No one applied for pixie so I made my own!
Full name- Iaesa Aestra Ligana.
(Pronounced like I-es-ah)Preferred name- Iaesa.
Nicknames- iz, or Issa.
Gender- Female.
Sexuality- Pansexual.
Pronouns- She/her.
Age- 353.
Role- Pixie.
Face claim- Gisele Bündchen.
Backstory- She grew up in a meadow area. There are no humans, just pixies. She lived with her mothers. They were happy with their small community of pixies. The town was at the base of a tree next to a stream. They were rarely in a human form. Everyone was happy and peaceful. But they were attacked by some kind of unknown darkness. Iaesa's mom's and most of the pixie's were killed. She found Ville de Morts and has lived there since as a human.
Personality- Sweet, caring, she's very inclusive with everyone. She gets very distressed when others are in pain, angry, and sad. She's happiest in nature with happy people.
Likes- Sunshine, glass, nature, animals, any type of weather.
Dislikes- When people are upset, darkness, fights, nature getting hurt.
Hobbies- Gardening, dancing, singing, making glass objects that reflect in the sunlight.
Preferred weapon- She uses plants and branches to strangle or hold her enemies in place. Or a golden knife. She rarely uses the knife though.
Wings color- A light yellow that looks gold in the sun.
Fears- The end of the world, the darkness, and attachment.
Love interest- Yasssssss. She is the cuddly and emotional type. So she always cares about how her partner is feeling.
Quotes(+4)-
"Please calm down! You're stressing us all out."
"Nature is so peaceful and calm. What did it do to deserve the treachery humans brought upon it?"
"Have I done something to upset you? My apologies!"
"Why can't we all have happy endings? Why must we suffer before even getting a little bit of good?"
Mixtape(+4)-
"Soldier, Poet, King" Oh hello.
"Watching over me" Radio Company.
"Fairytale" Alexander Rybak.
"West" Sleeping at last.
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Mystery / ThrillerStatus- (CLOSED) In 1848, Ville des Morts was a busy town with lots of merchants selling fine jewelry and cloth, lovely couples holding hands, small children playing in the grass, flowers blooming around every corner. But it's past is not so peac...