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Soel stands at a rather nice height of a 5'7, with wide shoulders and slender waist, with a thin layer of well trained muscles hidden underneath his loose fitting outfit.

With a lightly tanned skin that screams healthy, Soel has semi-curly dark brown locks, that looks black under the sun, with orbs of molten gold as his eyes, shining incredibly bright, always with a purpose or burning determination to do something, or cause change despite being an Aferi with 2 pairs of wings.

Well, almost two pairs.

On Soel's back, were elegant crow-like wings that were dipped in an river of ink. Each feather was colored a rich black that seems to absorb light infinitely like a black hole. But what used to be two pairs of wings, is now 1 pair, and a single ink wing. There is a scarring wound on the top shoulder blade of Soel's shoulder, where the top left wing was supposed to be. But instead, it was empty, and instead, what was left was just a empty scar wound that would start to throb whenever it rained. But that doesn't stop the fact that Soel was an excellent flyer, despite having an uneven pair of wings, his control over them are better than most people.

Soel's wardrobe usually consists of comfortable, loose fitting outfits in multiple shades of black and grey, with occasional mix of white. Paired with occasional bright violet jewelry and an crystal headed cane.

Soel and his mother grew up in a church after his father kicked them out, inwhich that naturally subjected him into discrimination, bullying and isolation and more regarding the fact that Soel didn't look like any other human being. Naturally, as Soel and his mother were living in the more human flooded side of the empire, Soel spent most of his life in the church. They were taught to believe and pray to god whenever they can, and when they have prayed vigorously, one day, when you are in serious trouble, god shall graciously descend, and make all your troubles go away.

As Soel was young and naive at that time, he like any other naive human children, believed the legends all the same, and prayed piously, Soel prayed especially hard. He'd pray right when he woke up, before each meal, and right before he feel asleep. Every time he prayed, he prayed that the people who surrounded him, would no longer isolate him, they would treat him with kindness, his mother would no longer need to suffer, ect-

But all those endless praying and hoping came crashing down when his mother suddenly died. People said that she killed herself.

But Soel knew better. He knew how much harshness his mother went through just for their livelihood. He knew how much shame, and humiliation she had to suffer, just to get a piece of bread in their tight little cramp room. But the people from the church said that his mother killed herself?! It was right then, that from that moment on, Soel stopped piously praying, no, he stopped believing in god all together. If god did exist, then why didn't he save his mother?

If god did exist, then how could he not see how much his mother had to suffer just to get a scrap of food on their table? Perhaps it was from a moment of rashness, Soel set the church on fire. Burning it with the people still inside. Soel made sure that the church burned to ground, without a single scrap left, especially not a single bone. From that moment on, it was unsure what Soel went through, or what he did. He continued to follow his mother's advice and hide his identity as an Aferi, and live in hidden, while working extremely hard to earn as much money as possible as an ordinary human being.

But one day, due to an unknown accident, Elehah's identity as an Aferi came out into the open by someone, and one of his wings were torn off. In fear and panic, while filled with overwhelming pain, he fled from the empire, with food and his very little belongings.

From then on, he could wrap his upper body with rolls of bandages to prevent his wings from sprouting behind him. Despite the fact that it was uncomfortable, that was the only way he knew on how to live a normal life. Living in hidden amongst the human, while staying far, far away from the scrutiny eyes of other Aferis.