Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2013 20:15:26 GMT
Parents: Merlin and the Fairy Godmother
Name: Ambrosius
Gender: M
Age: 10
Physical Appearance: A gangly-looking boy of average height, not quite five feet tall, with shaggy white hair and sharp, mismatched eyes, (one blue, one grey). Though his face still has a youthful roundness, hints of sharp, angular features are just barely visible. A thin, almost bony build hides a natural athleticism. Typically seen in a long, blue, hooded robe, worn over a brown shirt and tan trousers, and a pair of sturdy sandals.
Personality: Intelligent, compassionate, and inquisitive. Ambrosius , or Ambrose to some, has a strong desire to help others, as long as they're willing to help themselves, as well. He has little patience for lazy, rude, or arrogant people. Despite his intelligence, he tens to be a bit absent minded at times, and is prone to wander rather aimlessly.
Backstory/History: After a chance meeting between Merlin and the Fairy Godmother while aiding the Hero Army during the war created romantic feelings between them, Ambrosius was conceived. However, he was not conceived in any conventional way. Only a quarter human, the young child was spawned directly from the love, and magic, of his aged parents. Despite finding themselves with a child neither planned for, or even thought they would ever have, they did their best to raise their child. They decided that, despite the war raging across the world, Ambrosius would be better off on Earth, rather than be raised in the notoriously fickle Faerie world.
Raised with a deep appreciation of knowledge and education, the boy also began to display a considerable talent with magic. His parents believed that, one day, he may even surpass both of his parents for sheer power and skill. But only if he learned how to use his powers responsibly.
But, one day, his life was turned upside down, and he found himself all alone in the world, in a strange place he'd never seen before. Finding himself running for his life from a horde of monsters intent on devouring him, Ambrosius soon found refuge behind the walls of Maplehill.
Name: Ambrosius
Gender: M
Age: 10
Physical Appearance: A gangly-looking boy of average height, not quite five feet tall, with shaggy white hair and sharp, mismatched eyes, (one blue, one grey). Though his face still has a youthful roundness, hints of sharp, angular features are just barely visible. A thin, almost bony build hides a natural athleticism. Typically seen in a long, blue, hooded robe, worn over a brown shirt and tan trousers, and a pair of sturdy sandals.
Personality: Intelligent, compassionate, and inquisitive. Ambrosius , or Ambrose to some, has a strong desire to help others, as long as they're willing to help themselves, as well. He has little patience for lazy, rude, or arrogant people. Despite his intelligence, he tens to be a bit absent minded at times, and is prone to wander rather aimlessly.
Backstory/History: After a chance meeting between Merlin and the Fairy Godmother while aiding the Hero Army during the war created romantic feelings between them, Ambrosius was conceived. However, he was not conceived in any conventional way. Only a quarter human, the young child was spawned directly from the love, and magic, of his aged parents. Despite finding themselves with a child neither planned for, or even thought they would ever have, they did their best to raise their child. They decided that, despite the war raging across the world, Ambrosius would be better off on Earth, rather than be raised in the notoriously fickle Faerie world.
Raised with a deep appreciation of knowledge and education, the boy also began to display a considerable talent with magic. His parents believed that, one day, he may even surpass both of his parents for sheer power and skill. But only if he learned how to use his powers responsibly.
But, one day, his life was turned upside down, and he found himself all alone in the world, in a strange place he'd never seen before. Finding himself running for his life from a horde of monsters intent on devouring him, Ambrosius soon found refuge behind the walls of Maplehill.
