Changeling: The Lost | Character Biography
(Warning! Huge Wall of Text ahead!)

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Focus:
He is remarkably talented in the use of string based instruments. Though he favors the Violin most of the time. He craves attention, and enjoys when people are focused on him; this primarily stems from how his Keeper treated him. His skill with the violin is nearly impossible to replicate, the haunting, beautiful melodies that he can create mesmerize and even hypnotize any who have the chance to listen in. The music itself is enchanting, and filled with such great emotion. The very world around him even seems to quiet when he begins to play.

Recently he's found an enjoyment of things mortals have created called 'Video Games'.

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Mask:
Jericho's Mask feels very reminiscent of what people these days call a 'Hipster'. The sort you always find at a local coffee shop writing song lyrics, browsing social media sites and usually doing something creative and new. He resembles how he once looked before he was taken, albeit a few years older. His hair is deep black, skin a pale bronze, and his mid face is covered in freckles.

Even at a glance, one would gather he is of English/British decent. He wears glasses and actually does need these to see properly. They are the one feature (Aside from his hair) that remain in both forms.

The 'Hipster' get up is more for casual outings. However, he can also be seen wearing formal or suit attire that is very familiar to that of his Mien form. Albeit in warmer coloration. He wears this for business or any formal occasion.

He stands the same as his Mein in height.

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Mien:
Jericho's Mien is greatly reminiscent in not only color, but shape to that of his Keeper, Tybalt. Though lacking the wings of a Fairy, Jericho's skin is a pale white with blue tones, and his ears are rather long and tipped at the ends. He's much thinner in this form, a rather lithe and lanky build; and his eyes tend to have a very eerie glow to them.

In this form, he usually; if not always, wearing a suit and top-hat, in the rather traditional cool black and blue coloration that seem to resemble a Blue Morpho butterfly. (Another trait from his Keeper.) Though one may gather that his suits seem to look very... 'butler' like.

Though he can also be seen wearing the Hipster clothing in a casual, relaxed setting. But he prefers the suit.

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History Before Being Taken:
From a young age Jericho demonstrated a keen talent for the Performing arts. From elementary school and upwards he participated heavily in Band classes and their ilk and then on his tenth birthday received a Violin of his own from his parents. His home life was pleasant, though there were some rough patches primarily with schooling or moving house and aside from some small money issues, their family was never truly in any form of trouble..

Middle-Class, a working father, a stay at home mother, and an older sister who was quite the seamstress. A typical British family living in Newport, Wales.

At the age of 18, after High school, Jericho began his musical career by performing in free shows around the local pubs and parks. Until he was found by a recording company and asked to play at larger gigs. Only a few months passed before his skill in music hit critical acclaim and he was on his road to becoming a well loved musician. This caught the attention of many, and fans flocked to Jericho's beautiful music. But it also caught the attention of something far different than he'd imagine...

2 Years later, at the age of 20; and well into his musical career; he met his Fiance, a bright woman with red hair by the name of Bianca. The two were set to marry after several months of dating, however; Bianca was frequently sleeping around and cheating on Jericho behind his back. Though she claimed love for the young man, it was clear her motives were for something he had, and not for him.

However... on the night before they were to be wed, the lights of Jericho's apartment home went out, and he was kidnapped by a figure in the shadows.

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Durance
It was the night before Jericho's wedding to Bianca. The young man was preparing for bed, checking a few links of social media, answering an e-mail from his record company before turning in for the night. At 8:00pm, the lights in his home suddenly shut off as he was mid way through typing out an e-mail to his agent. With a groan, he headed down stairs with a flash light to check the fuse box.

This had happened before, the complex was old, and after being wed he had plans to move into a proper home with his newlywed wife. But to his surprise, the fuse box was untouched and things were far too quiet. Feeling antsy, thinking the power grid must have failed, he turned and tried to head back up stairs. That was until something grabbed him. A strong arm wrapped around his torso, and a hand out of the shadows covered his mouth and nose with a cloth.

There was little he could do, as the cloth was soaked in some sort of chemical; causing the young man to fall limp and unconscious. But not before catching the glimpse of a heavily robed and armored figure looking down on him with blazing, ice blue eyes and a thin, but wide smile.

Upon awakening, Jericho was no longer in his small apartment in Newport. In fact, he was lain down on several plush, pale blue sheets and even rich bright blue hues mixed in with blacks. His head was pounding, he was disoriented, and his glasses were some where else. Everything was a blur to his range of sight. But looking up, he could see a figure there with him, looking down at him, and smiling that same smile he had seen before he passed out. And he was holding Jericho's glasses.

Tybalt was his name, and over several days he had pulled Jericho further and further into his grasp. And as those days trekked on, the young man learned of his new 'Keeper', where he was.. what he was, and was now bound to do. And that he had no choice but to now obey.

Time passed on, and the daily routine became second nature to Jericho. He would rest in his Keeper's chambers; never leaving his sight or side. In the morning he would play his violin for Tybalt, and at night and any time between that he wished of it. He was treated as a pet, a prized trophy. Constantly groomed, cared for and even spoiled to an extent.

Jericho lived with Tybalt as not only a servant, but a companion of sorts for the Faerie Prince. Their home was a manor with sprawling gardens home to many a strange flora, surrounded by snow covered mountain peaks with the sounds of water always around them, as if surrounded by ocean. Most were blue in coloration, even to the tall grasses and standing stones. Butterflies were often seen here.. the beauty, as Jericho could describe, was beyond anything any mortal words could dare attempt to recreate.

It was a quite home, but there were other residents of the manor. Other servants, Changelings; Tybalt called them. As with other True Fae that often visited. But of all the servants, only Jericho was treated with such pampering.

Years passed, and Jericho's form changed from exposure to Tybalt's presence and his power. He began to resemble the Faerie Prince in not only the color of his skin, the color of his eyes, but also the shape of his body. Ten years had passed and Jericho had all but forgotten about his life as a human. Tybalt and his talent for the music of strings was all he knew. He craved his Keepers attention, and played for him without fuss. Until something was 'discovered' by a fellow changeling servant.

They had gone through Tybalt's personal storage and found a pendent that Jericho had with him the day he was taken. It held the picture of himself as a human, and a woman. Jericho was unsure what to make of this discovery; but the object sparked a violent resurfacing of memories into his being. They were torn, blurry.. but he could make out on