(okay, so....thought i had one más día of school to play with tu guys, but evidently not. -.-* someone always has to ruin my plans..... unbelievable....anyways, awhile back i publicado a mystery person picture. I publicado the coloured ID verson of him, so now here's the bio that goes with him. He's my newest, and I'm actually really happy to how he turned out. He's gonna be really useful in the Parue/Kayverian war.)

Tryvor's Character Bio:
Name: Tryvor Jallen

Age: 18

Birthday: December 18th

Species: Kayverian.

Height: 3'5.7"

Weight: 119lbs

Powers/Abilities: Originating from the crescent moon, Tryvor's powers take on a 'mystic fire' effect, causing a burning pain when it hits it's target. He's has a high agility and is well experienced with his archery skills. During nights of the crescent moon, Tryvor's powers are at their peak in strength, and he is able to attain his Crescent form, boosting his en general, general skills and abilities as well as speed and endurance.

Siblings: none

Enemies: Ralchid, a vampire who seems to have been adopted as an enemy to all Kayverian ever since his attempt to capture Meensa publically.

Important Personality Traits: Something of a religious dedicate, Tryvor bears his great respect and connection to the Crescent Tribe's religion on the outside as well as inside. He's energetic and not afraid to fight, in fact he'll jump at a chance to display his powers, but he knows his match when he sees o feels it. This can tend to hold him back from his full potential if he overestimates his opponent, but it can save him from a fight that's out of his league if he takes a más passive attitude to those stronger. His confidence is virtually unbreakable when in Crescent form however. Despite a somewhat dirty sense of humor, Tryvor is very loyal in a relationship, despising others who abuse their own por cheating o fighting. He has great respect for people who are attempting to turn their life around from a negative patch.

Short Backstory: Tryvor grew up in the Crescent tribe with Splice as his best friend. The two spent every spare segundo they had together. Tryvor took their religious beliefs very much to heart, and was amazed, if not a bit envious, that Splice was to rule the tribe one day. He smothered this envy with the wonder of the spoils he'd get as the ruler's best friend. Of course, Splice didn't have it SO easy. Training was a big part of this, and from what Splice described, it wasn't going well. But it was about the most embarrassing when Tryvor discovered his own power before Splice. The leader o future leader naturally had much stronger powers than the other members, o so the tribe had long believed. Usually, if the chief died unnaturally before they produced offspring, a new chief would be chosen based on who had the stronger powers, so it was possible that Tryvor's were just one of those unusually strong types. It didn't make it any easier on Splice, and nothing Tryvor did made a difference, and he often wondered if Splice resented him for it. He kept the secret from everyone else about his powers, but on the día he watched his best friend get dragged off por some stranger from outside the tribe, he wished he could have exposed just how strong he was on the thugs, but instead, he stood and watched with tears streaming down his face. He spent most all of his time after that sulking on his own. He rarely ever showed his face in public, and he gave up practically on his whole life, until one día when Tryvor got a message that Splice's mother had another child, a baby girl. Tryvor was invited to go see the infant when she was old enough, and he adored her from first sight. He was often allowed over there, sometimes to babysit with just the two of them, allowing him to witness some of her greatest moments. She needed the extra company because her mother passed away after giving birth to her. It was shortly after she turned 3 years old that he remembered and came to terms with who he had been and decided what he wanted to do. Explaining only to Meensa, the young Kayverian girl, that he would be leaving the village for awhile, he swore her to secrecy, went inicial and packed a few of his things and left. He was well aware of how prejudice the people were outside the village, but he shamelessly bore his crescent moon collar and cinturón, correa buckle all the same. No one interacted with him directly, but he caught a few dirty looks here and there and he resisted the urge to mostrar them what it meant to be Croonian. He just about had enough and was ready to go back to his village when he came across a school that taught archery. One of his favorito! pastimes as a child was making a makeshift bow and using sticks as arrows. So he went into the building and inquired about becoming a student. The instructor was a little leery because of where Tryvor came from, but he allowed it. After a rough start, he eventually got the hang of how to use a bow properly and became a pretty good shot. He also started to get along with the other students who were training there, even though they were outsider citizens. Tryvor and the others agreed that they were alright. The other two students were Nishta and Furno. Nishta came off a bit standoffish, but once tu got to know her, she was a fun spirited girl with a good heart. Furno was actually a nickname he earned because he was pyro-obsessed. Anything and everything could be made better with a little fire. But he rarely ever took action on those feelings. Aside from that, he was a mellow guy. All seemed to be going well. He had even found a secluded enough place to camp and hone his powers. He was greatly improving in both fields, but no improvement could have prepared him for what was to happen one night. Typically, he had been able to stay at the archery training center on nights of the crescent moon, but now that he was caught up with the other two, he didn't need to be, and the instructor wouldn't allow him inside. What happened that night both scared him and amazed him. He went through a lot of pain, but through that he was transforming. He got a chance to look at his evolved form when he felt some of the pain subside. He had changed completely, his pelaje, piel and clothing taking on a new colour entirely, and the power he felt flowing through him grew stronger with each passing second. It grew so strong that he had to dispense some of his excess energy o he would go insane. The feeling of wielding his powers so freely was foreign to him, but it felt so good. That's when it hit him. Ever since he could remember, the law that everyone needed to be inside on nights of the crescent moon stood as a protection method for the now confirmed myth that one would die should they be caught out under it's rays. But now Tryvor had proved different. o rather, experienced different. A whole bunch of mysteries surrounded this, and,Tryvor figured the best course of action was to talk to Splice's father, the chief, about the matter. It would mean abandoning his archery lessons early, but this was a matter that couldn't wait. The instructor, for some reason even he didn't know, gave Tryvor a bow and quiver with arrows and a diseño that were obviously designed por another Croonian. This was confirmed por the instructor and he told Tryvor that he reminded him of that Kayverian, so he gave Tryvor the bow and quiver that was dado to him por that anterior Croonian. Grateful beyond words for this gift, Tryvor bid his farewells to the instructor and his friends and set back out for his village. Having been gone for over a año and a half, he wondered what the others would say when he showed up again. That was the last thing on his mind when he returned and saw the damage done to the village. It wasn't major - thank Cresoon for that - but it was enough to make Tryvor worry. He went over to see Kolina, the neighbor that provided a mother figure to Meensa, and learned what happened. Splice had returned and had a face off with his father, reigning victorious and not only becoming the new chief, but also exposing that the tribe had been lied to. What they had all believed their whole lives, was really a power hungry old man who took the most extreme measures to keep his throne. Tryvor was thoroughly disgusted, and glad that Splice had taken care of the situation. It wasn't the only thing Splice had taken care of either. Apparently, the order of the village wasn't just disturbed por the battle between Splice and his father, but also por a vampire named Ralchid when he tried to capture Meensa, claiming that he wanted Splice's powers to "complete" his own. The village was damaged during these battles. Apparently, Splice had taken Meensa with him to another planet so she would be safe. The woman showed Tryvor where they had teleported away, and dicho that a spark of energy should reopen the portal so he could go through, but only if he hurried. With no time to visit his own family and the promise that he'd find a way back again someday, he let loose a burst of energy and was transported to where he would later find out was,the planet Mobius. It was a curious planet, and large, but he explored it with no luck in finding Splice o Meensa. He continued to buscar and explore, relishing the adventures he was having along the way.

Additional info for Tryvor:


Special/Genetic Flaw(s): Tryvor's species is closely tied to the moon. In relation to the moon's pull on water, should Tryvor be submerged even halfway, he will experience emotional and/or physical disruption, making him act o feel in a way that he wouldn't normally. The effects can be 100% randomized, ranging from making him break down in depression, to tearing up from laughing so hard at nothing. It can also make him act overly aggressive and angry, and affect his powers; either por making them stronger (more free flowing) o por hindering them to a point that could render them useless to him. The length of time this lasts is determined por how long he remains in the water. Due to this effect, some Kayverian don't Valiente the water long enough to learn to swim, Tryvor is one of these, as a result, he can't swim.

Special/Genetic Perks: Tryvor's species doesn't need oxygen to breathe, therefore, he can travel underwater and other areas that may not contain much of an air supply.

Theme Song: ♪"Renegade" ♪by Daughtry ♪♪

Song to Lover/Would-be Lover: ♪"safe and sound" por capital cities♪

Position: Varies. Tryvor is most familiar with his solo adventures, but he won't complain if he's put in a predicament where he has to Work with others. His solo experience has empowered him to also take a lead role should it be necessary.

Fighting Style: Long-ranged, aerial. Tryvor attacks from a distance with his bow and arrow as well as his powers. He doesn't shoot to kill, rather, he carefully studies different species to know where to hit and stun them. In serious fights, he uses his powers at más of a mid range, where, again, he won't kill unless his opponent refuses to call it quits.

favorito! Food: Anything Mint flavored.

favorito! Color: Purple and Navy blue.

favorito! Music: Rock, punk pop, and some rap.
Allegiance 1(evil)- 10(hero): 9 (despite a sometimes differing, unintentional impression.)

Catch Phrases: (win big) "Now THAT'S what I'M talkin' about!!", (win) "Stuck it to ya!", (challenge) "Behold the power I've been blessed with!", (lose) "but how? That's not possible!"

Best Event: Shooting - pistol, Soccer.

Important Relationships:
Splice Tansec: Tryvor's best childhood friend. These two spent many long, carefree days together in their youth. They were pried apart when Splice was sold off to be a slave, but their friendship lived on through the distance to the point they still think of eachother and wish for más of those carefree days.
Meensa Tansec: Splice's little sister that Tryvor would often babysit. These two retained a sweet friendship during the time Tryvor left to discover his potential. They have a cute relationship that in a few ways are even closer than Splice is with Meensa. Tryvor, having actually watched her grow up, feels a brotherly responsibility to Meensa just as much, if not más than, Splice.

(So...that's it....my last (probably) submission for the summer. see yall in September, guys.)