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Name: Lunaris Aeris
Sex/Gender: Genderfluid (Any pronouns, DMAB)
Alignment: Chaotic or True Neutral
Design & Appearance Description: Cloud covered sky | Large | Heavy Build | Minor mutation: small antlers

Tiny, when compared to his family, although that means much less than what one would expect; even if he doesn’t stand to the full height of his family, there’s nothing about Lunaris that is outright small. He carries himself with a quiet pride, and his build alone is bulkier, even from a pup. As a child, he’ll have the hint of a mutation, in the forms of off-white, newly formed nubs between both ears. As he grows, they’ll grow as well, until reaching their full potential as he hits a year of age. His antlers will never be as impressive as a deer’s, and fighting with them would be near impossible, but he’ll take pride in them existing alone.

Fur-wise, he’s a cloud-covered night sky, the majority of his fur being a canvas of gray-browns. Patches of lapis and other cool-toned shades peek out from the almost-monochrome of his fur, like the sky peeking out from behind the clouds, blues so rich and dark that it appears like the night sky itself has graced him with colors of dusk. His eyes are heterochromatic, with one being the rich gold of molten metal and the other being almost opalescent in nature, shades of pale blues and pinks.

Personality: The calm before the storm, the sea itself; as a pup, Lunaris will have a sharp mind and the sort of insatiable curiosity that only comes with pups. She’s a schemer; not a fighter, and definitely not a lover. At first, they’ll be fairly harmless, the outlandish sort of plans that she’ll learn, sooner or later, would have never worked no matter how much she wants them to. That being said, she’ll be brutally honest— she wants the truth, when it comes to her questions, and in turn she’ll be unwilling to admit anything but the truth on her own. Which doesn’t mean she hates her siblings, or anything like that. The exact opposite, actually; they’re flesh and blood, and with the way a younger Lunaris sees it, every breath she takes will be to make sure her siblings are with her. If that means telling them they’re being idiots sometimes, then so be it. She’ll take one for the team.

She has the soul of a pirate, deep down, of a wanderer; it won’t show at first, not when she’s too young to go far. But once they travel, should she come up with a way to make her escape, it’ll awaken something in her that will threaten to swallow her whole. Lunaris, as she grows older, will believe she was one carved from the sea itself; she’ll always be drawn to it, no matter how far away she is, and eventually she’ll know the path to it by heart. She craves the freedom of it, the untamed calm, and the restlessness in her own heart won’t be stilled until she’s by the sea. Settling down, even as she grows older, will seem almost impossible; her heart belongs to her family, and her very soul itself belongs to the ocean.

Their ego, itself, is twice as large as they are, although they’re not as bold and proud about it as they would like to be. Most of what they do, to some extent, is quieter and not as in-your-face as someone would expect from them. To those used to them, though, Lunaris wears their heart on their sleeve, and they make no attempt to hide their dislike or disdain before they even speak. They are, because of that, not as good for comfort as they are solutions; when they try, anything that could even have seemed close to comfort escapes them and they’re left scrambling and left with some half-hearted response. They’re not charming, or silver tongued, and they never will be; they’ve learned to accept that.

Despite the fact that they’re not a fighter, Lunaris, should he or his family be in danger, would not be the type to turn tail and run. His family has taught him that he shouldn’t, that he needs to have some sense of pride in his skill, and he will. He may not be as much of a true wild-card as one was expecting, with a mostly-logical mindset, but his loyalty to those he truly cares for runs deep and as immovable as the earth itself.
Skills: Navigation and Intellect
Plans?: Open to using twins if anyone should wish! If so, I could see Lunaris sort of sticking around said twin much more, even with below plot ideas!

Unsure of if Lunaris will join the pirates as she hits one year of age, but regardless I don’t see her being the type to stay there without any traveling at all. Should the pirates need her, or if they need to prove their loyalty to the pack, they’ll be there to do it. Otherwise, I can see them as a sort of traveling type, trying to look for treasure themself.

Potentially a bit of a merchant type, should they find anything? They’d be a bit shady when it came down to it, and, should the pirates have more of an influence on them, Lunaris could potentially be just as likely to try to cheat others out of any potential trades than be righteous with them. Would bring the more interesting things back to the Pirates or keep them for themself. Maybe have a little horde / hidden den of stuff, just because I also like the idea of gift giving like that for any potential romances.

Open to pretty much anything, and nothing here is set in stone, but I think the Discord invite has expired / changed? I tried to join, but I don’t think it was the same server, so I’d prefer to be contacted through DM or a new invite if at all possible!