Angelus Eudoros (AHN-jeh-loos YOU-door-ohs)

A Resident

Angelus Eudoros (a.k.a. Angel)

Angelus Eudoros is a figure of enigmatic grace and boundless ambition in Tír na nÓg, hailing from the radiant spires of the Balla na nSliabha. Born under the light of twin auroras, Angelus grew up surrounded by the whispers of scholars and the melodies of celestial choirs. Even as a child, he exhibited a rare combination of curiosity and discipline, delving into the study of both the arcane and the tangible arts. As an adult, Angelus has taken on the role of safeguarding the balance between the mystical forces that govern Tír na nÓg. Known for his commanding presence and eloquent speech, he is often called upon to mediate. Angelus’s greatest passion lies in crafting connections, both physical and metaphysical. He is a master of creating shimmering conduits that link the distant realms of Tír na nÓg, allowing ideas and people to flow freely across its lands.

Mental characteristics

Sexuality

Omnephilic

Current Location

Rahalat Alnoor

Species

Jawari Alhawa

Ethnicity

Roman

Realm

Tír na nÓg

Professions

Staraí

Children

Sex

Male

Other Affiliations

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