Lost Chosen One of the Exans

47 (deceased)

Female

She/her

Frigiexan

"ah-lain-ah rare-ah-gawn"

5'1"

98 lbs.

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Alana's feathers are bright silver in color, reaching a few darker shades only at the top of her head where they sweep dramatically behind her back in thick strands. Her skin is a bit darker, sitting at a steel gray. Her wide, golden eyes allude to the power she keeps hidden, ready to be used at a moment's notice, but her short teeth and gentle expression help to pacify those who look upon her.

In her Release Form, Alana takes the appearance of a great hawk. Her silver feathers turn inky black and her body doubles in size, reaching a height of twelve feet. Her arms vanish to make room for massive, powerful wings, and her glowing purple eyes can spot her target at nearly any range.

Attention, things going her way, giving gifts, cheesy love stories

Being one-upped, fashion accessories, regulations in general

Failure

Professional bartending, skydiving, white water rafting

Pansexual

Alana always insists on doing things herself, her way. She is stubborn and confident to a fault and believes in using her opportunities to the fullest extent, never stopping until she can't go anymore. She's also a hopeless romantic and loves a classic happy ending, one that she can't help chasing for herself. Though her family doesn't always come first, especially when it comes to her Chosen One training, she cares for them deeply and lashes out at anyone who threatens them.

Spiked leather gloves

Though Alana is an accomplished dark mage, she has always preferred hand-to-hand combat. Her magic is an accessory to her precision punches, surrounding her gloves in a wreath of dark energy that leaves lasting damage. The spikes in turn act as a complement to her natural claws.

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Alana met her mate Exunde Reragon at a magic class, and has always tried to push past the stigma associated with inter-class families. When they had their daughter Emelia Reragon, they gave her everything she could ever want so she could live a happy life despite the social difficulties.

Alana had always wanted to be the strongest wielder of Dark Magic that Exul had ever known, mainly so she could defend her family if needed, and trained with some of the best mages around. She also went on frequent adventures, bringing home rare and valuable treasures, including AIDA Cubes. But once she learned about her status as the Chosen One of the Exans, her drive skyrocketed to dangerous levels. She began making regular treks into the Light Zone, where she was eventually slain by a Luxan, leaving Exunde to raise their daughter alone.

Alana now resides in Rera, doing her best to keep busy and waiting for the day when her family returns to her.

"I'd think the moment right before my death would be enough! I had gone out into the Light Zone countless time before, everything should have gone great. But that luxan just wouldn't give up. All I could think about was Exunde and Emelia, and how I would never get to tell them what happened to me."

"I'm... insecure about the way I treated my family sometimes, putting myself first. If someone pointed it out to me, I would deny it."

"I don't often have time for it, but I do enjoy the smiles on other people's faces when I help them."

"As selfish as it is to wish for my family to join me here in Rera, I miss them dearly."

"I don't avoid anything, out of principle."

"Well, yes, sometimes. My temper can get the better of me."

"Bartending was a rare talent where I was in life. I very much enjoy coming up with drinks based on vague descriptions, it's a fun challenge. Hearing others' stories is always entertaining as well."

"My mate Exunde and I were inseparable in life. He's sweet, smart, steadfast, and lives by his own code."

"I very much like the snow. It's beautiful, and the cold feels nice."

"Failing at something I had seriously set my mind to. I don't think I have to explain why."