Rhysand Sarralle ☆.｡₀

General Info

Name: Rhysand Sarralle
Nickname: Rhys
Gender: Male
Race: Half beat
Age:28
Appearance

Height: 5’10
Weight: 135
Hair: Black shaggy hair, that he keeps short and cuts himself
Skin: Fair skin that tans a bit in the summer
Distinguishing marks: Skin turns an almost midnight black up to his forearms and his hands turn to claws once every few months.
Eyes: Green.
Clothing: Dresses in dark clothing, making sure to wear gloves to cover the change from hands to claws. Often is seen wearing a cloak and a wide brim hat.

Personality

Temperament: Very melancholic, a very organized and calm individual that doesn’t jump to conclusions. Is very cautious in letting others into his own private life.
Hobbies: A spellcaster and a healer who enjoys perfecting and creating new brews and spells, ancient books of forgotten knowledge are one of his favorite reads. Herbology and collecting specimens are also one of his favorite past times as well as baking.
Habits: Very isolating.
Quirks/eccentricities: Once every few months sifts into a half-beast form, but as he ages, the transformation progresses and spreads turning him more beast-like.
Likes: Herbs, tea, liquor, and the fey
Dislikes: Instand violence, when he’s talked over, people who scam by pretending to be healers.
Fears: To fully become a beat and lose control of his humanity, be alone and forever wandering the forests.
Strengths: A brilliant spell caster and healer.
Weaknesses: Overuse of magic causes him to turn to beast sooner, causing him to be in pain and lose a bit of himself.
Occupation: Local witch and healer.
Skills: Magic, summoning, healing, knowledge of many languages, baking, potion brewing.
Secrets:
Half beast

Bio
Early life: His mother was a local witch and his father was a beast shifter. His birth was something new to the world, a half-beast half magic baby. His family was known in their small town and they were loved and so was he.

Middle: His mother has gotten sick with a local plague and is barely able to try and find some sort of magic cure, but with her strength weakening she soon passed. His father got lost in madness, he tried everything to help his son and wife but the loss of his dear wife left his broken heart. One night Rhys has left his bed to see his father gone, with just the shadow of a beast living their small house in the woods. He never saw his father again, but he never resented or hated him, the town helped him to grow into a fine young man with much knowledge of the magic and the beast.

Adult: He now works from home on commission for anyone that needs help, to cure or assist as many people as he can. Though once in a while he shuts away and turns into what his father could do on command but he does not know how to control it.