Youngest son of Kerrigan Rain born in Ireland, but has no recollection of it. Carried in his sisters arms as a toddler to the so-called safety of “hell” He grew up in a rough and tumble life, and doesn’t have the innate gentleness of most pixies. He calls Garden his home, but in reality thinks of “hell” as home. And contemplates going back there and trying to make a new start.
He tends to wear less clothes then most having lived in a hot climate most of his life. He is ¾ pixie so his wings will always be showing.
His weapon of choice is the bow, and he is a crack shot with it. He’s also quite gifted with a sling shot, as rocks were always easy to find on “hell” He has bonded with no one, as he tends to be a bit jaded about life in general. He has travelled little, and knows very little about the “outside” world. It gives him an innocence in spite of his morose demeanor.
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