zephyr karlotte [AZUL]

MY NAME IS ZEPHYR KARLOTTE, AND MY AFFINITY IS WATER. MY SECONDARY ELEMENTAL IS LIGHT. I AM PANSEXUAL AND I AM PLAYED BY NEME.

+ devoted, cooperative, courageous, decisive, flexible, friendly, hard-working, trusting.

- rebellious, secretive, apathetic, stubborn, controlling, selfish, lazy, immature.


Zephyr is an adventurous sort. He doesn't really spend his time any other way than exploring. His mother often calls this his "young adult" stage, but Zephyr has always been the type to stick his nose where it doesn't belong. This often times gets him in a lot of trouble and most of the time he has to use his "charm" to get out of it. This "charm" has given him the title of the "the blue eyed flirt" around Azul.

Other than his trouble making he is actually quite the intellect. Zephyr has always enjoyed learning as much as he possibly can. This quest for intelligence has given him his biggest hobby: collecting books. Zephyr collects rare books and has learned several different languages on his quest to learn as much as he can. He thrives on learning, as well as being able to answer any question someone asks him. He hopes by doing this, that he will be able to teach people anything possible.

Zephyr also has a rather unique interest in swordplay and various other activity's that have to do with flexibility and speed. While he isn't the strongest of people he prides himself in his quick movements and speed. It is actually from this interest that he can escape any trouble he comes into during his troublesome adventures he can't charm his way out of. There are also times he has to run away from the... female population.


Zephyr was born the illegitimate prince of Gladiolus. His father the king of Gladiolus, his mother a maid that he had an affair with. Of course, to keep the relationship a secret from his wife, his father sent the young boy and his mother out of the city, smuggling them out twenty years ago when the boy was still young.

Zephyr and his mother fled to Azul, so they were still under the protection of the empire. His mother, still being infatuated with his father, wanted to stay somewhere where she could keep in contact with the king. So for the last twenty years his mother wrote back and forth between the king and herself. These letters she kept under lock and key as she raised the young Zephyr.

The boy resembled both his mother and his father. Keeping the bright blue eyes of his mother and the natural abilities of fighting like his father. While Zephyr didn't like to fight for no reason, he was good at it and his mother put him in several classes to learn swordplay. Zephyr saw it more of a game than anything.

As he grew up, he became addicted to his studies and passed his school with high grades. It was easy for him and he was easily moved to advanced classes. He graduated his studies as valedictorian and the youngest in his classes at the age of fifteen. After he graduated he continued his studies on his own.

He continued his classes and started running for competition and with his mothers approval started competing in competitions with both his sword and his speed. He quickly started to be known around azul for his superior talents in these fields. As this progressed so did his feeling for flirting.

He started to flirt with many girls and actually became addicted to it of sorts. So much that he would get yelled at by several parents about him teasing their children. It became a habit for him to change females every week or so and go back to old ones often. With his mother's constant persuasion he slowly got out of the habit and doesn't date, but will continue to flirt with pretty females.

It was only a few days after his twenty first birthday that he was looking around in the main scroll room of the house. Where both his mother and himself wrote to other people. He had been searching for an old parchment he had never sent when he found a rather peculiar box. He had to use the chair to reach it and pulled it down.

The first thing he noticed was that the box was really kept up made of nice wood and had gold trim. He moved his hands over it before finding the lock and noting that it was locked. He frowned a bit his curiosity a bit to much for him. He picked the lock quickly and opened it to find letters..

At first he was a bit let down that something so nice only had letters inside them. It was upon closer inspection that he recognized the letter head on most of the letters was from gladiolus, the royal family of gladiolus. This made him curious again, and he began to read the letters.

It was from this that he learned who he really was. This at first confused him and he actually felt a bit afraid. He was the son of the king of Gladiolus, and it made him wonder if his father really wanted him. He had grown up a child of a single mother, and had been told his father was dead.

For the last few days he has been pondering what to tell his mother and if he should mention anything at all. But the thrown of Gladiolus, it was his wasn't it? He didn't know the answer and the thought of his father leaving him made him worry even more so...

• Is a considerable flirt
  
• Knows several different languages
  
• Has a hobby of collecting all kinds of books
  
• Is actually left handed