Currently running a safe haven for beasts, paranormal entities, and other non-human types beings.

Gleeon is a Draconian raised human and the former owner of a multi-billion dollar company who specializes in air manipulation. His current career is a special agent that investigates supernatural events or beings, along with secretly offering a safe haven for non-mortals who've been pursued by mankind. His abilities range from spawning tornadoes, creating a space vacuum effect in the atmosphere, flight, and throwing spheres of highly compressed air. 


Then she came along, his other half.

In what may have been the most chaotic twist of fate, a Siren, one of the sea's most volatile creatures came into his life. One might ask why she chose not to devour him like any other man, and the answer is a complicated one. One of her younger siblings was mated to his best and was held captive, The elder Siren tagged along with his friend to go rescue her before Gleeon caught wind of their presence nearby. The instant he arrived was when they fought their way back to shore thanks to his destructive power.

As reluctant as he was, Exoria and her sisters were invited to live with him on the Invictus. Overtime him and her grew close after she began assisting him with chores aboard their floating home, them sharing a room played the biggest factor in all of this. What many might consider to be the most unsual friendship gradually evolved into something more symbolic, it was not the charm in her songs that had him hooked, for he was willingly drawn to Exoria. Before realizing it, him and her became an inseparable pair.

For the first time in years, the Wind Warrior had someone he's proud to call his beloved.





Gleeon is described as being kind-hearted at his very core, always polite towards others, valuing all life, and very well composed. He actively seeks to aid other beings around him with handling personal and emotional conflict. When an ally is faced with a physical danger, he'll often go out of his way to save them or assist others who're caught in a crisis.

Due to a betrayal in a previous marriage that resulted in his former life getting ruined, the man will sometimes have trust issues with women. For those reasons, he tends to distance himself from anyone with an antagonistic vibe, though there are some exceptions to this.

Alignment: Lawfully Good 


The entirety of his skin holds a porcelain-like texture, almost ghostly to some. He possesses spiky onyx hair, gold irises, and black sclera in his eyes. When not using a special potion to suppress his features, the Hybrid has Draconian talon-like arms coated in black scales. He also has a total height of 6' 3" with a slightly muscular build.


Like mother, like son, he secretly holds another form.

Thanks to having some of his adopted mother's blood in his veins to cure him from illness years ago, he's gained the ability to transform into a titanic Draconian beast. Onyx scales make up a majority of of his exterior with silver plates, a golden underbelly, and massive feathered wings that have an almost angelic appearance.

While morphing requires a tremendous amount of magic to use, it's said that just one roar from him can level a town. Not to mention that his air manipulation abilities are amplified to enormous levels that allow him to devastate a metropolis, whether it be through gargantuan tornadoes, or summoning a category five hurricane at will. At this stage, Gleeon gains the power to control weather and atmospheric pressures. Fortunately, the transformation does not affect his behavior.



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#1 Because this is usually an ongoing problem with a lot of peeps, if you lose interest, get bored, or experience writer's block in our thread, Please tell me. I really prefer knowing if my any of my writing partners no longer have muse for the roleplay, and I won't have any hard feelings if you do. I just don't like being left twisting in the wind or having a thread dropped without informing me.

#2 If I take a really long time to respond (maybe two weeks or so) you can shoot me a reminder. I tend to be forgetful about things since I sometimes have stuff going on at my end.

#3 When it comes to writing, I prefer long-term story arcs over one-time threads that end in a short timespan. I'd rather not go through all the effort of plotting something elaborate, only for it to be cut short for whatever reason.

#4 If you're the kind of writer that's rapidly changing your OC or constantly swapping characters, I won't be interested since the thread would likely end in just a few replies. I tend to see a lot of people make pages just for show and not use them after their creation. (Can we all agree it gets kinda annoying?)

#5 No killing off my character, it's a common courtesy to respect other people's creations and not force them to undo their work.

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  • Thunderclouds hung over Manhattan on that humid mid-afternoon, darkening the streets and threatening to rain. Moments later, the rain came down all at once, pelting the asphalt of the streets that hadn't seen rain in days. Street lights and shop signs became hazy under the foggy mist hovering over the sidewalks, cars passing by only brought more mist into the air. Then, commotion was heard coming from inside of a bar, followed by a drunk man being swiftly kicked out of the door and into the rain ass-first. He stumbled to his wobbly feet and drifted away, mumbling profanities in a drunken stupor, attempting to hail a cab. On the door of the bar were the words 'Sundown'.

    Inside, the bar was low-lit, the lights coming from the shelf of booze behind the bar table and lamps at every table and booth. The walls were black, as well as the seating, the tables were a dark wood and the bar table had a marble-top. There were a few people situated in the booths, but only one at the bar itself, as if the distance was intentional, there was cold silence for a few moments depending on how quickly the stranger had entered. Despite how tense those in the booths were, the one on the stools to the stranger's left seemed to mind her own business. Raven black, wavy hair spilled just past her shoulders, and was pale as a ghost. The grey tank top and black leggings she wore hugged her swimmer-like frame, the tank exposed the tattoo on her left shoulder to her elbow of roses and an upside-down compass. She seemed occupied with a crossword puzzle, a rum and coke was settled on a coaster just by her puzzle.

  • ||Yeet dis is hyper late 

  • Xeryssa seemed busy. 

    Bundles upon bundles of old scrolls upon her lap, a contrast of yellowed paper on the richness of her robes. Some of them were already unrolled, as if she was looking through an arsenal of things. Though she did spare a moment to look up even before those steps made a sound, only to gaze upon her son.
    She seemed partly surprised at his arrival, however. Even more so about his present. Instead of receiving the boquet quickly, she simply gestured for him to sit before her. "You are not obliged to lavish me with any celebrations, Gleeon." 
  • A heavy sigh flowed down the phone line at her name. He recognized. Thank the Gods he recognized her. Heart pounding in her chest, Caelestra tried to look around and spot anything she might recognize. “I-I-I’m not sure,” she said defeatedly. Really she hadn’t been in town that long. Caelestra was as much a tourist here as she was anywhere else. Never finding a home or place to stay for long. Always passing through and not growing attached to anyone or anything. “I was near the Pike’s Market earlier, been walking around since and made my way towards,” she looked around for anything that would indicate where she is. “I’m closer towards the space needle.” 

    Without making it too obvious she looked over her shoulder for a street sign. “Union Ave! I’m on Union Ave!” Realizing she had practically screamed it into the phone, Caelestra ducked her head again and curled her shoulders in. Fuck she was going to get caught and it was all going to be her own doing. “Okay, I’ll try.” She nodded and hung up the call. Everything in her screamed at her to run, but taking a deep breath, Caelestra straightened her spine. Act normal. Be normal. Don’t draw attention to yourself. 

    Caelestra pulled her phone back out and typed in the address for the Highland clinic. It was  six blocks away and with every step she could feel the crowd thinning out. The rain picked up again going from a gentle rain to a heavy downpour. People sought for shelter this time compared to the rest. The hair on her arms raised and the sinking feeling in her stomach grew worse. They’d spotted her. Someone had. Caelestra could hold back the panic as her head snapped to look behind her. The hood fell down and her bright blue hair was instantly exposed to the rain. If they hadn’t spotted her before that bright blue beacon of a hair did the trick now. 

    Turquoise eyes met the steel eyes of the man who tried to intimidate her before. A slow toothy grin spread over his twisted features. Shark. He was a shark on the hunt and he spotted her. It didn’t matter that she had made headway and was a good two blocks ahead of him now. The crowd parted as she turned and made a run for it. 

     I have to get away. Booted feet pounded on the wet pavement. Her breath hitched in her lungs as her body fought to fight and flee and not panic all at once.

     Get away. Getaway.Getawaygetaway

    The sides of her vision began to blur. The sidewalk path felt smaller and more narrow. Hell to her it looked like. Her fingers tingled and she heard the power lines above her head another block down. Their distant humming grew louder and louder in her ears. 


    The humming drowned out the pounding of her heart. 


    The humming snapped and turned into firecrackers in her ears. Sparks crackled along the power line, but she didn’t notice. She couldn’t focus on anything else but running. “Gleeon, please,” she whispered into the air.  

  • Turquoise eyes widened as she heard the threat in the air. They had guns and by whatever wits she had about her their commander made sure they didn’t shoot here. Okay, so maybe they didn’t want to kidnap her. They wanted her dead? This day was getting better and better by the minute. 

    “Come on, come on,” she hissed on the second ring. “Pick up,” her voice nearly broke but she did everything to reign in the panic that threatened to take hold. Panic made the brain a sponge. If she could hold if off long enough she would continue to think straight. Caelestra tucked any stray strands of hair into her hood, hoping that the crowd of people and rain would make her blue hair less noticeable as they stalked her. 

    “Oh thank the Gods!” she exclaimed down the other line the moment it went from that desperate ring to his confused voice. Cael didn’t care less if she surprised him or not. Temporary relief coursed through her. Her shoulders caved in as she tried to make herself smaller among the throng of bodies. Thankfully the city was still bustling despite the rain. If there was one thing Seattle did right it was learning how to function even when the weather was sour. 

    “You told me to call you if I ever needed help,” she said a bit breathlessly into the phone. The adrenaline pumping through her veins forced her to only get the critical details out. “I’m being chased by some shady government looking dude and his little group of friends. Tried to corner me in an alley and toss me in a van,” she paused and dared a hesitant and discreet glance over her shoulder. Eyes danced rapidly to find those pursuing her. If she was able to catch even a glimpse of them he would hear her stumble over the words and suppress the whimper in her throat. 

     “I don’t know how long I can outrun them or how to dodge them.” Another lengthy pause as she searched the street for a shop she could duck into and a way to make herself scarce. His name was always tested on her tongue and if it wasn’t for the random encounter they recently had it was the way his name rolled off her tongue that would sound familiar and draw up the memory of her and that bright blue hair. She said even softer into the phone, “I need your help, Gleeon.”

  • {Do you have arch in mind? Or would you like to discuss possible plot lines?}

  • (I'd like write with you.)

  • (Is this an active acct to rp? Or no?)

  • "Nothing has exploded on my hands as of yet, Gleeon. I think I should be alright."

  • "I'm still trying to figure this... technology you have nowadays, but I'm learning."

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