His newest, and hopefully final, reference sheet
Also updated his story O:
Spelling muck-up: Rouge = Rogue.


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Name: Dedalie
pronunciation: (dee-DAH-lee)
meaning: maze, labyrinth

Alliance: Dee

Gender: Stallion

Species: Elemental x Noblility

Height: 16 hands

Age: Appears 24 (human years). Unknown age - Immortal potential, and he doesn't like to admit to his true age.

Home: Originated in the Irish highlands, where his birth-herd roamed. Thus the ridiculously woman-swooning, body-melting accent (No, I don't have an affliction for Irish accents, why do you ask? ). Is currently wherever he deems a passable place to be.

Powers: Control over electricity, in all forms. Unknown degree - Potentially elemental, though his blood has been thinned by having a mortal mother. Is known as the apprentice and acknowledged pupil of a powerful elemental sorcerer, whom had extensive control over the weather.


Personality: Quirky, laid back. Loves to laugh at his own jokes or at another's expense, but never in spite; appreciates a good sense of humor in others. Those whom fail to have one with often find themselves at the brunt of a snarky quip. Extremely flirtatious, has an eye for the pretty ladies; Equipped with irresistible boyish charm for such situations. Also extremely unreliable; Has a wanderlust and a selfish outlook on life, and is not often in one place for long. Seems to still consider himself as nobility, though he is no longer "Prince" of his deserted lands, and therefore has a rather large ego.


Backstory:

* Believed to have been born in the early 17th Century
* Was the bastard offspring of an immortal elemental shaman, to the crowned queen of the Irish highlands at that time. The love affair was scorned, and to keep Dedalie out of the public eye, he was sent to school underneath the leading professors of that time, and learn all manner of Princely information.
* Disliked such learning very much, and as such, became a rabid nuisance of himself.
* Upon setting fire to various irreplaceable and priceless objects (including various professors), it was decided that he should be bequeathed to the elemental who created him.
* Was sent to such father with his legs tied in rope, and the threat of having his tongue removed should it be necessary.
* Disappeared from the time line for quite a while; The noble family soon professed to having no Prince, and the whole thing being a big misunderstanding. They assumed the Shaman had either finished him, turned him into a cloud, or decided against all odds to keep him as a permanent pupil.
* Dedalie would have preferred being turned into a cloud.
* Emerged many years later as a fully grown stallion, in his prime (hasn't appeared to age since then). Claimed to have learned all there was to learn, and wanted to return to the noble family.
* Actually got bored of learning and being kept in solitude, made a badass break out, and then wandered accidentally upon his own land.
* Was banished.
* Conjured an electrical storm over the Irish Highlands, accidentally exacted revenge.

*years pass*

* Fornicated with a lovely mortal mare.
* Fell in love.
* Was so frightened by the prospect of love, and thus being tied down to something mortal, that he ran away.
* Had a rather large wake-up call by realizing that love meant you can't just run away.
* Ran back.
* Found mare, and unborn filly *LE-GASP* dead via maulage, and the fact that they were mortal, weak and defenseless.
* Was plagued with guilt for a hundred year or so, and then finally moved on.

* Has decided that love is an enemy, and is to be avoided at all costs.

And has been wandering, pleasing himself with whatever he wishes, and hiding from an enraged all-powerful storm elemental father ever since

RP open, but only if I know you (Via DA is fine). Ask.

Dedalie, his story, and art (c) ~Mentalities
The Reference layout was inspired by the wonderful *Diikae