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Name: Neytephyre (nay-de-fear) (Birth Name—Natalie Conroe)
Nicknames: Neytii, Nana. (usually Nana. Neytii rarely)
Approximate Age: 14
Date of Birth: November 12th
Prophet of: Nyx
Personality: calm and quiet, inferiority complex, VERY respectful to anyone (strangers included), will panic and run if scared or threatened.
Likes: Silence, birds, cool and clean water, moonlight, sweets of any kind, baby animals.
Dislikes: Anger, harsh yelling, unneeded violence, fire.


Bird Attraction- Attracts night dwelling birds (I.E. raptors, ravens, ect.)
Shadow Manipulation- Can blend into shadows, but limited to only work at night in the Newbie stage.

Appearance

Hair: Midnight blue morphing down to pitch black, mid back length, mildly fluffy ish, free flowing and light but fairly straight.
Eyes: Deep blue, wide and childish in shape.
Face: Heart shaped, sapphire shaped crescent moon on her forehead, petite concave nose.
Body type: Ivory skinned, very petite. scrawny, fairly tall for her age, black raven like wings (small because of youth. unable to fly as a Newbie), another crescent moon on the right side of her neck but with odd spiraling lines connecting around, like a choker tattoo.

Fashion sense:anything dark colored. Normally fitting clothing (gave up on hiding her wings), never wears shorts or long sleeves.


Natalie's birth seemed normal enough but mere weeks after giving birth to her at the age of 23 her mother Trisha Conro left forever leaving only the words "I have a feeling I shouldn't be here for what happens." Try as he might her father Aaron Conro could not convince her to stay and she never saw him again. Even without her mother her early childhood was a charmed one, her family was wealthy and the Uppers part of Southern was as lovely place to grow up as a child can hope for in this world. But good things seldom last forever.

Her father was hosting a party for some friends, Natalie had been welcoming guests in the door and was beginning to feel very tired. She turned to watch her father give a welcome speech to his guests and she felt a cold clammy hand seize her shoulder. She whirled around to see a man dressed in rags with a hungry look in his eyes. She screamed and ran through the crowd of guests. Plowing into a man standing on the balcony and sending him plummeting to a gruesome death on the street below. No one remembered seeing the ugly man in rags and Natalie, while never found guilty of any crime, was regarded as a murderer by the entire uppers community.
Publicly despised, the once ideal neighborhood of Uppers became unlivable for Natalie and her Father. They took all their worldly possessions and moved to the Downers. Using the false name of Nana for all but her father and the school staff Natalie now lives a much more private life living in shame for what she has done and fear that her secret might be discovered.