Quote:Your mother has been a mysterious sort of presence in your life, although a constant and loving one. With ivory horns, red wings, and tail, your mother may have been an uncommon sight in the human dominated household. Or atleast until you perhaps began to grow them yourself. With an accent of someone who comes from somewhere very far away, and clothes of a different land, your mother doesn't talk about her homeland much. Although when she does, she does so with a small, nostalgic smile. 

Suffice to say, you were very loved, whether drakanite or human. Your mother never shy of giving you the affection she thought you deserved or needed. Fiercely protective of her blood, she almost always somehow knew where you were. Although this would've been forcefully reined in, as you got older...

A skilled medic, researcher, and alchemist, you would've been exposed to plenty of knowledge throughout your childhood. From the Montelione's library, to watching her work at home. And while she would have never forced either path on you, from play to life, it was always there in a background...

Quote:The sole remaining male heir to the Montelione name, your father was one of the few that survived 124. From a recovering house and Aphros, he took steps to maintain and improve what he could. For then and there, was their libraries needed. The knowledge necessary to rebuild what was.

While stoic on the outside, your father was a loving presence when he was with you. Taking you on trips, and creating almost living toys out of flowers and seeds. Sometimes, even without your mothers knowledge. Although either never ended up towards something bad. More aligned towards nobility than his wife, he would've taught you about your house, and what it may mean to be a Montelione in Aphros.

A medic, alchemist, and artificer, your father was a dabbler in most crafts. Although he always focused more towards Artificery. A master nature magi, he used it almost like a third hand. Creating things out of twisting vines and seeds, both simple and complex. Suffice to say, your house and room never smelled bad, always having a floral touch...

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