<div style="text-align: center;">The sun was starting to rise, the sky above a mixture of reds, pinks, and orange hues. Clear horizons with no clouds, a good sign that things were going to be well that day, but in the distance one could see dark clouds beginning to form, and if you looked hard enough, you could see flashes of lightning across the flat plains of darkness that symbolized the pain and suffering of the land, the trials that all went through, but the Elvish kind suffered the hardest from it all. Despite the shadowy omen that began to stir, the birds in the trees were singing in celebration of a new day dawning, and the animals that slept started to stir into waking, while the ones who called the night time their domain went to their homes, to sleep the daylight away. <br/><br/>It was an age of humans now, the Elvish race having thought to have died out that cataclysmic day, the day that things seemed to end, time itself comes to a halt as a dark energy formed on the flat lands that the battled had taken place. Each of their own kind, water, fire, earth, sky...no matter what realm they had come from, even the Lurkers, with their darkness, stopped, to look upon this sight with dread, before it burst forth, enveloping them, and they were gone. All that was left was a black and purple miasma that covered the land, absorbing any life that was left, the grass wilted, animals died, and it was left to be a bruised scar upon the surface of the world. Ever since that day, no one had seen any sign of any Elf, nothing at all.<br/><br/>And yet, something stirred. A ripple across the space of time and fate. A breath of life, having thought have disappeared, forms. A chest rises, and falls, a heart beat sounds, like a silent gong announcing that change was to take place. A sensation of air rushing past a pair of pointed ears, and the feeling of falling. A pair of eyes open, just barely, to take in the sight of blue, blue sky. In the sunlight, the armor that was on the body glints, and could be seen from quite a ways away. A hand reaches up, for what, that one would only know. Fingers clasp on to nothing, a fist forming, and the body braces for impact. <br/><br/>The body falls, falls, falls, and finally, hits the earth, eyes closed once more. The body had landed just outside the walls of a town, in a grassy place. What was going on? Why was this happening now? Who was this? They wore such outlandish clothing, which hadn't been seen in over a century, ever since that fated day. And yet, this stranger, that fell from the sky, was wearing it. A sign...that was what this was. Good or bad, that was yet to be decided.<br/><br/>The stranger, who the people would find out was a male, was oblivious to the world that was around, unaware that people had seen the phenomenon that had taken place, and the guards were rushing to lift the gate to the town that kept unwanted visitors out at night. Oblivious to the murmurs, the voices, the stares. Unknowing of the people who would soon approach his unconscious body.<br/><br/>Unaware of the time that had passed, and that he was to wake to the world he didn't know...<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Flames of Fury</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/bd/39/d7/bd39d747113d516f88d9845f3da8b39e.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">General Information:</span></span><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Name:</span> Prometheus<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Name Translation/Meaning: One who gave fire</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Nickname: None yet</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Titles: Warrior of Flames</span><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Age:</span> Unknown, but appears to be about nineteen or so<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Birthday:</span> November 9th<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Gender:</span> Male<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Race: Fire Elf</span><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Elven Tribe: Firefox</span> <br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Home Country:</span> The Scarlet Domain<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Sexuality: Unsure<br/>Occupation: Warrior</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Appearance:</span></span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Height:</span> 5' 9"<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Weight:</span> 142 lbs<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Eyes:</span> Has dark green eyes, but when he uses his powers they glow a golden red color. Has black eyelashes, and black eyebrows.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Hair:</span> Has shaggy light blonde hair, with his bangs being longer than the rest of his hair. It is cut uneven, but for the most part, his bangs hang down past his chin. He keeps the longer bits on one side of his face. <br/><span style="font-style: italic">Skin:</span> Medium tan<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Body:</span> Athletic and fit, he has the build of a true warrior. <br/><span style="font-style: italic">Markings/Tattoos/Scars/Etc:</span> A few scars here and there, but nothing major. Has several dark red stripes like a tiger on his body. They can be seen on his forehead and on the outer edges of either side of his cheeks.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Clothing:</span> See image. When he isn't wearing the armor, he just wears the black leggings, tank, and red scarf. <br/><span style="font-style: italic">Jewelry/Etc:</span> His armor<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Other:</span> Is almost never seen without his enchanted fire blade. Has three fox tails. <br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Personality:</span></span> <br/>Has a fiery personality that represents his name. He's protective, strong willed, and has the very persona of a warrior. If there is one person you don't want to mess with, it's him. Because of what has happened in the past, he's rather untrusting of people who he doesn't know outside the Firefox kind, and when he does associate with others, it takes a while for him to open up to them. But once he's on your side, he's a strong ally, and definitely not to be underestimated.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Saying:"Trust is like a flame. If you destroy the trust I have for you, it will go out like a fire doused in water. But if you prove to me that you are worthy, it will grow into a roaring blaze, strong and powerful."</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Background:</span></span> <br/>TBR<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Likes:<br/>*Being strong<br/>*Protecting what he loves<br/>*Warmth<br/>*Fighting for good<br/>*The volcanoes</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Dislikes:<br/>*Cold climates<br/>*Rain storms<br/>*Shady people<br/>*Being around people he doesn't trust<br/>*Obnoxious individuals</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Extras/Other: </span></span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Type:</span> Fire Elf<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Power/Ability:</span> Fiery Touch, Blaze<br/><span style="font-style: italic">*Can manipulate fire<br/>*Can create fire storms, much like a blazing tornado of flames.<br/>*Can control fire that is already in the world, candles, forest fires, the lave in a volcano, etc.<br/>*More revealed</span><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Element:</span> Fire<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Theme Song(s): <a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aZQ2s9aXaiA">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aZQ2s9aXaiA</a><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZKC7QHfsODQ">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZKC7QHfsODQ</a><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0g5R9pGBIHI">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0g5R9pGBIHI</a></span></div>