The sky was bruised
"Falling from heaven is not as painful as surviving the impact."
Full Name:Ghislain Iarran-Duil
Nicknames/Aliases: None
Species: Brinncaillagh (Glittawitch)
Age: Around 1980 passes
Parents: Quartz Gealach and Jarryd Tuath
Siblings: Rufus Gealach and many half siblings
Children: Touchy subject (See history)
Significant Other: Touchy subject (See history)
Friends: Rufus Gealach, River Tuath, Eveny Reul-iúil, Tears Iarran-Dúil
Hair Color: Pastel blues and white
Eye Color: Pale blue
Height: 5'11" & Weight: 160 lbs
SkinTone: Fair
Residence: Branwens
Career/Job: Social worker, freelance poet
Primary Animal: Zebra dove
Hobbies: Writing stories and poetry, reading, watching clouds go by, helping people, not thinking about his past in general.
Talents: Ghislain's House talents lie in Illumination, creating zones of tranqulity and entering the dreams of others to induce feelings of calm and hope. The second and third talents help greatly in his new chosen career as a social worker, as does his knack for getting people to trust him and to open up to him. He is also a talented poet, but as yet to master the art of weaving his words into spells.
Personality: Ghislain used to be the epitome of his House. Sweet and caring he was filled with innocence and naivete. It was hard to keep him in one place, seeing that he was curious and ready to see the good in all things. He was always willing to listen or to hold out a helping hand. And that last has not changed at all since the attack. He still helps whenever he can, but if you look closely there is now a kind of grim determination about Ghislain. As if all his work was a kind of atonement for him.
And even if his naivete is somewhat in tatters, he refuses to become jaded. Always holding out hope that there will be some kind of healing for him.
Appearance: Ghislain is lean and rather slim in build for a male. He is not imposing in the least, not in stature and definitely not in presence. Ghislain's shoulder length blue and white hair frames a face which is more pretty than handsome. His expressions usually ranging from open to down right cherubic sometimes. However, they do tend to get darker when memories of his past surface. This rarely happens when he's in the company of others though, as Ghislain doesn't want to invite questions nor does he want others to worry on his account.

Other Important Information
Loves to travel and has spent most of his youth just wandering aimlessly from place to place. Is starting to branch out from poetry to writing songs and has much for a passion for music as his brother.

History:
Is the second son of Quartz Gealach and Jarryd Tuath, and unlike his older brother Ghislain was a very active and friendly child. However he also had a quiet side and sometimes could be seen, simply staring up at the clouds or huddled in a corner writing.

As he grew Ghislain took to traveling. He was always curious about the world around him and was very eager to meet just about everybody. It was on one such journey that he met Lullaby Aislean. It was love at first sight, a whirlwind romance. It was soft and sweet and passionate all at the same time. They were pledged, and continued on their travels together.

It wasn't until they found out that Lullaby was with child that they returned to Á Màrrach Àilean to be near family and friends. Ghislain even entertained thoughts of permanently settling down and raising a family. But this was not to be. The Third Court War struck, sending everything into chaos.

They were fleeing out of the city when they were ambushed by demons and separated. Ghislain was never one for offensive attacks and he was helpless and desperate during the entire horrible ordeal. Ghislain barely got away with his life, but this didn't mean anything when he discovered that the demons had killed his wife and child.

After that he left Á Màrrach Àilean, wandering around and possibly hoping to out run all his memories. That however has proved futile and so Ghislain has decided to try a different track. He has returned to the city in hopes of some closure.


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