[The Red Muse]

Name: Pyre
Weapon: A whip
Magic Skill: Flame ( Pyre is able to create small bursts of fire from his hands, but they are hardly strong enough to do any real damage. He is also capable to withstand heat and flames.)
Nature Represented: Fire
Looks: Pyre has a dark, almost black skin and a long crimson red feather, decoraded with white and black feathers and pearls. He is talled and slimmer than a normal mudokon. He has strong looking arms and long legs. He has tattoos for magic protection all over his body.
His eyes are as yellow as the midday sun and his pupils are only black lines in the shocking yellow eyes.


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Pyre was leaning against and old oak at the campsite. He was tempted to go and sit by the fire with the others, but he was afraid. He always kept thinking about, what would others think about him. He didn't look like everyone else. He was...different. Usually, wherever he went, he got evil glares and scared faces as a welcome. Only a thought of this made Pyre sigh and shake his head.

"Why did I even come here? How am I going to get chosen if I just mope around the shadows all night...?"

Pyre sighed for the second time and started fiddling his whip, still keeping his eyes glued on the dancing flames of the campfire.