A drunken dead beat of a Fae who was once the most acclaimed and sought after artist for his magic embued carvings.
- Date of Birth
- November 30th, 1509
- Gender
- Male
- Eyes
- Gray
- Hair
- Brown, shaggy and unkept
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- The typical Fae pale
Appearance
Physical Description
He's got the usual Fae traits, lean body but built with a graceful strength that could shatter mountains and look gorgeous at the same time.
Facial Features
Unlike most Fae, Gael has scruff and doesn't bother shaving. In fact, he's trying his best to grow a beard, a task unknown if a Fae can achieve.
Physical quirks
He's usually drunk, and so he tends to stumble around, but even this is somehow graceful.
Apparel & Accessories
Does a flask count as an accessory?
Specialized Equipment
He specializes in wood magic.
Special abilities
Fae magic, unparallel amount of knowledge on wood and anything that could possibly have to do with wood.
Mentality
Personal history
Gael is a rare Fae with a particularly strong connection to wood magic, or nature magic. A trait that not many have shared with him in all the eons that the Otherworld has existed. Despite this, however, Gael is a shadow of what he once was.
The world has no need for artists now that nearly everyone is without a soul to appreciate it. He has no place or use in the world and therefore has degraded himself to the constant company of ale, with no intention of ever using his magic again.
Education
He went to the best school the Otherworld had to offer, but he got bored in the first term and dropped out and taught himself everything else.
Employment
He was self-employed.
Accomplishments & Achievements
He was the youngest to be given a seat on the Coven of Artists. An elite group that doesn't open it's doors to many people.
Failures & Embarrassments
His magic is unused, his sense of purpose has deserted him, and his only friend is his flask. He also lost his original dream. His original reason for creating art in the first place.
Mental Trauma
He was the only member of the Coven to survive the Soul Reaping. He doesn't know how, or why, but he was. However, now without them and without anyone wanting his work, he has lost any purpose in his life.
Intellectual Characteristics
Now? After fifteen years of drinking? Uh.....
Personality
Motivation
He has none. Except for Will. If it weren't for him Gael would walk through the Border and be as soul-less as his fellow Coven members.
Quotes & Catchphrases
"Why's the rum gone?" (And any other Jack Sparrow quotes he can think of)
Savvies & Ineptitudes
Still can make a plant grow from stone and wood bend without breaking.
Likes & Dislikes
Loves ale, likes Will. Loathes the Necro, hates being sober.
Virtues & Personality perks
Even when he's drunk he has a fantastic sense of direction. The trees make sure he's never lost, and always has somewhere soft to land when he inevitably passes out.
Vices & Personality flaws
Do I still need to go on about the excessive drinking, or has the picture been painted?
The major events and journals in Gael's history, from the beginning to today.
The list of amazing people following the adventures of Gael.



Social
Birthplace
Tír Tairngire
Current Residence
In a hovel in the Outskirts
Contacts & Relations
His only contact or relations is Will. His flatmate. Or hovelmate. Which ever.
Honorary & Occupational Titles
The 4th member in the Coven of Artists in rank and magical prowess.
Wealth & Financial state
He has a hovel. Which isn't even his, the original owners are now Soul-less and nowhere to be found.