Elio

Biographical information

Birthplace Unknown Born Died Age Around 6,000 years Home Dusk Court Sexuality Pronouns

Physical description

Race Fae; cat sith Sub-Race Gender Male Height 6 feet 8 inches Mass Lean Hair color Black Eye color Green with gold flecks Skin color Fair

Political information

Affiliation(s) Occupation Scribe Clan(s) Caste Domain Masters Apprentices Alias(es)

Out-of-character information

Writer Silence Conspiracy Created on November 30, 2021 Avatar Art by Layla Vladi

Elio is a man who has been noted by his peers to be reserved to the point not many can say that they know what he is like. His somber face rarely holds a smile until required to do so, and his eyes are always steady and neutral. Despite this, he tends to be well liked in the Dusk Court for this very reason, holding up to their ideals quite easily since he had passed the Proving. Always carrying something to write with and having a small notebook stashed on his being, the only other thing one could describe Elio as is dutiful, for he takes his duty as a scribe quite seriously.

Elio has long obsidian black hair that reaches past his shoulder blades. His eyes have always been label neutral, emotion hardly showing from them unless it’s mild amusement, mild shock, mild irritation or a mild smile. His eyes are a deep green with hints of gold to brighten their viridian depths, but the shade constantly seems to be changing, perhaps due to his mood. Like the majority of fae, he is lean. While still being toned and having a somewhat athletic build, his clothing often shows that everything was designed to fit his stature, and it’s often easy for him to find clothes that fit him perfectly in one go. He has been noted to be quite fast and nimble, often seen weaving through the crowds with ease, almost as if he couldn’t ever be touched.

One of Elio’s hobbies is creating his own personal teas. He will often collect various ingredients and has a little station in his home where he can tie teabags. He’s quite good at making teabags, making strong, neat knots. Also, he has quite the god’s tongue and is able to make some delicious selections.

Perhaps due to his teabag tying skills, he is an expert in shibari, and actually has written a few pieces on the “artistic” expression.

He writes incredibly fast. But the real charm is his writing, it is neat and unified like you wouldn’t believe. His hand writing is super artistic yet still maintains to be very uniformed.

Elio also possesses the strange ability to know exactly where everything is in his home despite it being a total mess. Yes, he knows exactly where that paper clip is, on the floor, 5 inches from the left of his desk. Actually, his memory is quite good in general, he knows everyone’s birthday, their favorite color, and that applies to their family pet as well.

His celestial alignment is lunar, and is further aligned with light. Elio has displayed only one elemental alignment to earth. Often enjoys walking barefoot as he feels it strengthens his connection to it. Much like how he is much more comfortable in the absence of light.

Elio rarely displays his emotions, but rather because he’s indifferent, he prefers to keep anything about his personal life a well kept secret. However, this does not mean that he tends to be boring, on the contrary, many seem enthralled by a fae who is actually a mystery, seeming to appear without a trace. Most definitely, Elio also plans to one day disappear without a trace, going out as a whisper instead of a bang. He is very respectful and reliable, completing his scribe-duties in a timely manner and always willing to help others out. While being very work and goal oriented, he tends to make an appearance at gatherings often, speaking to everyone equally as he does truly believe in egalitarian ideals.

His negative traits are hard to find, after all, he shows everyone the same side of him: calm, reserved, courteous, polite, and diligent. Yet, he’s not perfect. After years of being in the Dusk Court, some have caught onto things that displeases him. He doesn’t enjoy stupid jokes, but will smile at an expertly placed pun. Loud noises also seem to cause him to frown while more quite, intimate settings seem to make his shoulders relax ever so slightly. Asking him a bunch of questions will cause a frown and a bunch of confusing answers, and keeping that up will cause him to finish a conversation as politely as possible. If anything, one should be upset that he fits the mysterious stereotype so perfectly because no one has been able to crack through his hard exterior.