Vaughn Reference

Name: Vaughn
Nicknames: Vaughnieboy (hate this), Tiny
Gender: Male
Species/race: Kishou elf
Birthday: June 21st
Sexual orientation: Heterosexual

Height: 5"9
Weight: 130 lbs.
Wingspan: 18 ft.

Clothes from left to right (full body): Undergarments, casual, bounty gear, dress robes
Clothes from top to bottom (doll): Alternate Winter colors, winter casual, equipment on bounty gear.
Primary Weapon: Bows and arrows
Secondary Weapon: Daggers, sword
Other Weapons/Abilities: Can grow wings (racial ability)

Personality: Vaughn tends to be on the more serious side of things. He isn't one to crack jokes or in most situations, laugh at them. He gives off an aura of aggression and can be rather uptight, but that's only his shell. In all reality, Vaughn is confused and hurt, but masks it away. There are moments where he ends up being rather sweet, which is often jokingly documented by his friends.
Occupation: Bounty hunter
Likes: Warm food and drinks, the colors blue and silver, being in good company, quiet, rain
Dislikes: Loud noises, food with his sugar, loud people, people who joke too much
Fears: Failing

Back story: Vaughn was orphaned at a rather young age. No one knew what he is or who he was, being found as a toddler, he also couldn't tell people who his parents were or anything. An alco woman named Lida, incapable of having her own children, and a dark elf named Dwyre took the child in as their own when no one came to claim him. He was a tiny kid and therefore Lida named him Vaughn, meaning 'small' which fit the tiny toddler quite well. Vaughn grew up in the love and care of his adopted parents.
When Vaughn was eight, Dwyre left the house one night to go on a stroll and disappeared without a trace. Vaughn would eventually accept the fact that Dwyre abandoned his family while Lida continued to believe that he'd come back.
Vaughn adapted to a life without his father with time. When he turned fifteen, his mother would come to tell him the truth about being adopted. He was a little stung that his own parents seemingly abandoned him, but the fact his adopted mother took care of him so well even though she didn't have to only grew his love for her. Afterwards, his mother presented him with a scarf she made for him. Vaughn wore it proudly, and went about his jolly business. That same night, he'd come back home after spending some time with his friends to a quiet home. He'd find his mother sitting in her chair, a sword plunged through her chest.
He screamed out in loss and rage, alerting the village to what happened. No one knew who killed Vaughn's mother, but he's determined to find out who did and slay him with the same sword that killed his mother. Once he turned eighteen, he took up bounty hunting as a living.

Other:
- Vaughn's skin is tanner in the Summer and the blue in his wings get duller
- Vaughn's skin gets pale in the Winter, but the blue in his wings get more vibrant and take up more of his wings
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CoffeeCake-Adopts made the bounty gear and the dress robes.
Vaughn and the kishou elf race belong to me, CattickElf / Jerodh-Khan