Name: Pheora

Breed: Mysic-phoenix

Age: 600 years old

Height: 5ft. 7in.

Weight: 120 pounds

Gender: female

Power Description: Pheora is a master on the art of fire. She is an extremely powerful creature that can burn you to ashes if you cross her. She can easily flick away dark creatures such as demons and vampires but she is weak against water creatures. She can hurt light creatures, but she favors them so she protects them instead, along with humans.

Physical Description: [link] except Pheora has bright gold eyes spiraled with red and dead-white skin. Also, her hair doesn't have any highlights.

Weapon: She wears a gold, sun rune necklace that summons an ancient phoenix spirit which she uses only against extremely powerful enemies.

Weakness: Water creatures, Necros, black dragons, and Incubuses

Affiliation: good

Bio: Her real name was Arin and she lived in a small, peaceful, village, with her mother. Then, the serenity that surrounded the village was shattered by warriors from the Xrious Coven. They wiped out her entire village by trapping them and setting fire to the small wood and straw shacks. Before they finally killed Arin by burning her alive, she saw the destruction of her beloved home and everyone that she held dear was ripped away from her. With a torn heart, she greatfully accepted death, hoping it would ease the pain of her defeated spirit. The gods had seen what happened and took pity upon her. The fire god, Sulphurius had volunteered to help, because it was his gift to the world, that destroyed many lives. He took her tiny, burnt body and crumbled it in his mighty hands. He laid the ashes on the ground, and with his staff, he set fire to it. "You shalt rise from the ashes as the mighty phoenix, and you will be reborn again and again, for death cannot lay it's hands on fire." his voice declared. With that, the fire and the ash melted into each other and a great phoenix burst forth and turned into a beautiful, young woman. "You will be known as Pheora, and the fury of your fire will scorch your enemies as they did to you." Those were Sulphurius's last words before he and the other gods dissappeared. Pheora had no memory of her past, for the gods had taken that with them in exchange for giving her life again. All she knew was that she had to protect anyone who needed her help and slay all that was dark.