Name: Tiberian

Primary Domain: Transitions

Secondary Domain: Combat

Appereance: Tiberian took most of his physical appearance from that of divine mother, Granting him almost angelic looks and wings; save their crimson feathers. The rest of Tiberian's being gave strong hints at the taint of his father's bloodline, refining his beauty into a more rugged handsome. Boasting him a darker tan skin, two glowing crimson eyes, and black spikey hair with tips fairing deep red. Wearing black baggy boho pants held up with a long red silken sash. As well, a pair of long black leather gloves & boots to match. A black metal chest piece with a single red chevron. Upon his back were a pair of twin scimitars with dragon eyes at the center end of their hilts.

Divine Appearance: Similar to his physical, his divine appearance now had his wings's aflame, at their ends were dark flames. Bolstered a black mask covering his face save for thin angular slits at his eyes, their red glow peering through. Attached to each of his arms and legs were three dark blades that were overstretching his hands & feet as well slightly his elbows and knees.

Personality: Tiberian was an aloof fellow though serious underneath it. He had times of being goofy and light hearted, yet he could also be quite provoking and agitating. There were a few things Tiberian loved. Fighting, food, flying, and hunting. Tiberian wasn't one to shy from a fight, in fact, he felt a good fight could solve everything. From coming to an understanding between friends or enemies. To resolving issues, growing, developing, and even just having a good time. Many could call him abrasive but fun company. He was one who carried his own weight relying on no one to carry his or for him to carry their's. Yet he could still be seen around and with others.