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Damiyr Shaharin
(Damiyr Qi'shaharin???)
early 20's
third son of the king
secret sorcerer (fire)
very tall - 6'1
broad shoulders, powerfully built
sandy blonde hair, tan skin
hazel eyes
father: sulaiman
mother: taamayr
brothers: madiq & samur
restless, prone to fits of wanderlust
kind of a jerk, but mostly in a standoffish way
keeps most people at a distance
crouching grouch, hidden woobie
reserved, slow to warm to people, actual sarcastic sassypants
was always expected to (and eventually did) become a soldier, in order to best serve his eldest brother
too bad military life didn't really agree with him
struggles with his purpose in life / what he actually wants to do, because being useful is too abstract to be a personal goal
is actually unexpectedly competent with soldiering: swordfighting, archery, horseback riding, battle strategies and tactics, etc.
his mother urged him to keep his sorcery a secret, to the point where even his father and brothers don't know the truth
as a result, he hasn't used his powers in years except in little secret practiced bursts, and his technique is unpolished at best, wildly destructive at worst
loves nothing more than to climb on the back of a horse and run tantivy into the desert as if it was swallowing him whole
(Damiyr Qi'shaharin???)
early 20's
third son of the king
secret sorcerer (fire)
very tall - 6'1
broad shoulders, powerfully built
sandy blonde hair, tan skin
hazel eyes
father: sulaiman
mother: taamayr
brothers: madiq & samur
restless, prone to fits of wanderlust
kind of a jerk, but mostly in a standoffish way
keeps most people at a distance
crouching grouch, hidden woobie
reserved, slow to warm to people, actual sarcastic sassypants
was always expected to (and eventually did) become a soldier, in order to best serve his eldest brother
too bad military life didn't really agree with him
struggles with his purpose in life / what he actually wants to do, because being useful is too abstract to be a personal goal
is actually unexpectedly competent with soldiering: swordfighting, archery, horseback riding, battle strategies and tactics, etc.
his mother urged him to keep his sorcery a secret, to the point where even his father and brothers don't know the truth
as a result, he hasn't used his powers in years except in little secret practiced bursts, and his technique is unpolished at best, wildly destructive at worst
loves nothing more than to climb on the back of a horse and run tantivy into the desert as if it was swallowing him whole