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"There's a dance rehearsal for the ceremony. Why did you come to help me?"

"Hmm... That can wait. I just want to try doing something you like. Let's see if it's as lame as your personality."

"Be careful not to get addicted then~."

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Avian’s creator : mer1d2 (on discord)

Theresa

Macaw

Creator’s note :

Theresa is a light blue macaw who recently moved to Aetheria, although she used to live there as a child. She has a cheerful and lively personality, and she can easily get along with others.

And because she just moved in, she is now an unemployed child who relies on her acquaintances to survive day by day, even though she has the ability to create gardens with her excellent creativity.

(No, she's actually too lazy to work, so she stopped doing it...)

She likes to eat nuts while enjoying the relaxing garden view, walking leisurely, and sometimes she even gets lost...

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Avian’s creator : .123_456_789. (On discord)

Dozi

Vannellus indicus aigneri

Creator’s note :

Dozi is a Vannellus indicus aigneri raised by his parents who are sky weavers and his mother who is a wind caller.

That day, her parents went out to do their usual duties, but when it was time for them to return home, they disappeared, leaving Dozi alone, occasionally being looked after by the avians.

She loves engineering, such as repairs and construction, so she is an Elevated Bosque wood weaver. She mostly works alone.

Appearance: Her eyes can change into two types: narrow eyes like she's closing her eyes, and wide, bright eyes.

Dozi is a helpful, sociable, and curious young child.

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Avian’s creator : thiwakorn. (On discord)

Maya

Scarlet sun chested bird

Creator’s note:

Maya, she is a little girl who was raised by her parents in her room all her life until fate started to let her grow up. But it was so fast that she was scared....

Maya used to have a small library house that her parents built for her before they temporarily moved away, but now she lives with her older sister because of a leg injury that leaves her unable to move.

She often wore dark gloves that reached almost to her elbows, and a dress that went down past her knees, old and unusually dirty, as if... no one had taken care of her in the first place?

Currently, she can communicate and use the wind to help with various tasks. However, due to the limitation that she still cannot fully control it, as well as her small body and the presence of injuries or other complications, she mostly prefers to use her power to help pick up waste.

Or sometimes they use their power to walk because they don't want to be a burden and end up being carried by the birth control instead

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Avian’s creator : black_hana. (on discord)

Bunzi

Hoatzin

Creator’s note:

-Hoatzin is a bird tribe with a history of 7,000 years, which is the oldest bird species that still exists today. However, their ancient culture has disappeared over time, leaving only the descendants who are no longer Hoatzin.

-Bunzi She also has Hoatzin blood, but she is different because of the tattoo on her right arm, so she was forced to run away from her flock of birds.

- As if the wind had compelled her to discover the ancient knowledge of her own tribe, that ancient knowledge was a cursed knowledge of “predicting fate with blood”. With her passion for the knowledge of prediction, she spent her entire life studying it, no matter what the price would be...

-The “Blood Fortune Telling” skill requires only the blood of the person with the symbol on her right arm for the skill to be effective. The amount depends on the magic used. This skill allows Bunzi to see the past, present, and future as desired (with the limitation that the more you want to see/the more important things you want to predict, the more blood you will need).

-Bunzi currently lives deep in a cave in Cascada Falls, where she works as a "water shaman". People call her "Smelly Doctor" because of her body odor, which is the result of not going out into the sunlight and being obsessed with studying cursed science. However, people praise her for being the most accurate fortune teller, so sometimes people come to Bunzi for a prediction.

-But even though she has a habit of staying in a cave, she has a habit of talking and always has a smiling face. She has strange gestures and words that are hard to understand. People who have had conversations with her all said in unison that "Bunzi has an indescribable creepy atmosphere."

(Except for body odor)

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Avian’s creator : 0yasum_i (on discord)

Forrest

The tanager

Creator’s note :

Forrest was born on July 9th and is a foreigner who recently moved to Aetheria. He has a full-time job as a leaf walker.

Therefore, he has an excellent memory that can remember maps, routes, etc. in a short time, and his agility allows him to quickly take off to spread news to different zones.

Although he has a habit of clinging to the cool nature of the forest and is also quite clumsy, he can get along with others surprisingly quickly. It must be his innocent and cheerful nature like a child that makes people like him...

(But probably not for people who hate children...)

But before he moved to Aetheria, he was often bullied by the villagers for some reason and his brother Florence always came to his rescue. Until one day, he heard from his parents that his brother Florence had died. No, deep down, he believed that his brother was not dead. There was no body to be seen, right? :)

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thanks @metavee-0fc for making this masterpiece to our fandom. 🫡

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Avian's creator: @metavee-0fc

Libia

Sparrow

Creator's note :

Libia, a blind house sparrow, lives with Arabella as both her right-hand woman and adopted daughter.

Her tribe migrated to Aetheria during the spring after her parents were discovered.

As her Ulna (small forearm bone) grew to the size of her body, her eyes turning whiter every day, the 30-year-old girl was left behind, her wings too large to fly, and she suffered longer and harsher seasons than any she had ever experienced. Near the end of her painful days, she was discovered by Arabella and given a silver eye-shaped amulet, the first gift of her life, which she wore at all times.

Life in the palace and outside the palace was never smooth. Being an outsider and disabled, she was not trusted by anyone.

There are not many hobbies, such as collecting the feathers of Arabella that fall on the ground. Although she cannot see the colors, the appearance of the feathers attracts her a lot.

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Avian's creator : 0yasum_i (in discord)

Reythia

Roseate Spoonbill

Creator's note:

Reythia is a Spoonbill, and wherever she goes, you can always smell the faint scent of flowers.

Her face is always full of a gentle smile, so sometimes no one knows what she is feeling behind that smile. What is she thinking?

When she was a child, people accused her of being a cursed child because of her red eyes, that terrifying color was the bane of our people. Although she tried to ignore them and continued to study herbs without any regard whatsoever.

Until one day, when she opened the door and came out of the room, she saw her parents dead from some kind of poison.

The flock of birds who heard the news thought that she was the one who poisoned their parents and called her a devil and did everything they could to hurt her, whether it was by verbally abusing her or by throwing the nearest object at her. They did everything they could to get her to leave the flock.

Then she disappeared without a trace. No one knows where she went or how she survived until now in the jungle full of wild animals. But today, she still works as an herbalist and perfumer.

Of course, she has a better sense of smell than most birds.

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Avian's creator : .123_456_789. (in discord)

Ashia

Agami heron

Creator's note:

Ashia is an agami heron, a medium-sized bird that breeds from southern Central America to Peru and Brazil. It is sometimes known as the chestnut-bellied stork, and is the only member of the genus Agamia. In Brazil, it is sometimes called Soco beija-flor, which means 'humming bird', because of its unique color pattern.

She is a therapist at Jardin gardens. Most of the time, she meditates or does community work, such as watering plants and occasionally helping others. She is not a talkative person, and mostly uses body language. However, if she has to talk, she can talk normally.

What you should know about her is that when she is meditating, you must never disturb her. You can only call her once and after a while, she will turn around and ask.

She is a person who always smiles to show her friendliness to everyone.

In her work, Ashia uses both theory and emotion to find the right approach or answer.

She doesn't really like change and likes to stick to her routine.

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Avian’s creator: .123_456_789. (On discord)

Imana

The keel-billed Toucan

Creator’s note:

Imana is a toucan with a beak. He is a local. Normally, since he was a child until he grew up, he would play alone even if many people invited him to play. Because he felt like he was not himself and tried to find time to find himself until finally he found that he liked being alone more than being with other people.

But nowadays, being with other people is not that bad. He is a fungus caretaker because he has the opportunity to be alone quietly and meet people. But anyway, he still has no friends. He can only be in lively places. Imana is a person who likes to be alone and with people. It depends on his mood. He is a confident, firm, quick-witted, and agile (but his outfit is not cooperative). He likes to sleep but not to the point of waking up.

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Avian’s Creator: Deleted user from Discord

Miguel

The guira cuckoo

Creator’s notes:

the imaginative tale of an artist on the grass - Miguel is descended from the Guira bird family and has been a local since he was born. Miguel has always been a person who loves all forms of art, especially the samba and jungle (true Brazilian style). That's why he worked in the vine dancer department.

Miguel is always positive and optimistic, fun-loving, creative and artistic, and of course he has a close friend named Larissa, who is of Nicobar Pigeon

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Avian’s creator: 0yasum_i (in discord)

Lainey

The blue bird of paradise

Creator’s notes:

Lainey is a bright blue bird of paradise. They’re a traveler who travels to various places in Aetheria to guide lost birds or travelers who are visiting the area for the first time, and can often be seen in the area around Cascada Falls.

In addition to their extensive knowledge of mapping and the terrain of Aetheria, they also have the skills to fight to protect themselves or others from any dangers that may come their way.

Importantly, whenever they inevitably has to fight head-on, they always comes with their magic water spear.

Although they’re often quite reserved by nature, they’re a person who cares for others and often helps people in their times of need.

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Avian’s creator: @metavee-0fc

Dekhan

The white peacock

Creator's note:

Dekhan, a white peacock who works in fighting and cutting gems as a hobby. Sometimes he steals raw gems at night. After finishing his work, he often appears in the treetops as a white body.

In Aetheria, he is an outcast who moved in as a child with his mother after the death of his father and to escape the bullying of his neighbors.

A childhood that was full of cruelty has made him able to absorb and understand the emotions of others and also know the thoughts inside their heads, making the face he shows every day may be a lie without realizing it.

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- Chapter II

The night in Aetheria was unusually calm, a quiet serenity blanketing the Jardin Gardens. Tomorrow would mark the grand anniversary festival, and every Avian had retreated to their nests and treehouses, resting in anticipation of the day’s excitement. Even the usual symphony of crickets and night birds seemed subdued, as if the very land was holding its breath.

Kael, nestled in his treehouse within the Jardin Gardens, was deep in a peaceful slumber. His dreams were filled with vivid colors—splashes of paint, delicate brushstrokes, and the half-finished artwork that awaited his return. But suddenly, a sharp, scarlet light pierced through his dreams, flooding his vision and jolting him awake.

“What was that…?” Kael murmured, his heart pounding as he sat up, the remnants of sleep still clinging to him.

The light had been vivid, almost unnatural, and Kael felt an unshakable pull, a compulsion to investigate. Cautiously, he slipped out of his nest, careful not to disturb the quiet of the night. The cool air wrapped around him as he stepped onto the wooden platform outside his treehouse. Jardin Gardens, usually a haven of vibrant life, was eerily silent.

Kael took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the crisp night air, and spread his wings. The scarlet light had appeared in the direction of the outskirts, where the lush greenery of the gardens faded into the wild, untamed edges of Aetheria. Without a second thought, he took off, gliding silently through the trees, his feathers barely rustling the leaves.

As he flew closer to the outskirts, the air grew heavier, thick with an unsettling stillness. The familiar sights of Jardin Gardens—the bright flowers, the hanging vines, the gentle hum of insects—faded behind him, replaced by a creeping sense of unease.

Finally, Kael spotted it—a faint glow of scarlet, pulsing through the darkness like a heartbeat. He landed softly on the ground, folding his wings against his back as he approached the source of the light.

Before him lay a small clearing, its once vibrant ground now withered and lifeless. The earth was tainted, as though something malevolent had seeped into it, and scattered across the clearing were strange, scarlet flowers. They glowed eerily in the darkness, their light flickering like dying embers. But it wasn’t just the flowers that caught Kael’s attention—there were creatures here, too.

Monsters, twisted and malformed, prowled the edges of the clearing, their eyes glowing with the same unnatural scarlet light. They moved with a slow, deliberate menace, as if they were patrolling the area, guarding it from intruders. Kael’s heart raced, but he forced himself to stay calm, crouching low to the ground.

“What is this place…?” he whispered to himself, his eyes wide with fear and curiosity.

But Kael wasn’t just an artist; he was also gifted with the Avians’ magic, a power that flowed through his bloodline. He knew he had abilities that went beyond mere paint and brush, abilities that could protect him if necessary. His wings, which had always been his tools of creation, could also be a powerful weapon. When he focused, they could channel his magic to create dazzling displays of color, a brilliant splash that could blind or disorient enemies, or even cause harm if needed.

The monsters didn’t seem to notice him, their attention fixed on the withering ground and the scarlet flowers. Kael knew he should leave—this was no place for an artist, even one with magic—but something held him there, a nagging feeling that he needed to understand what was happening.

He crouched lower, inching closer to the edge of the clearing, hoping to get a better look without drawing attention to himself. The flowers seemed to pulse in time with the glow of the monsters’ eyes, as if they were connected somehow, both feeding off the same dark energy.

But Kael’s curiosity got the better of him. He stepped forward, and the dry leaves beneath his feet crunched loudly in the silence. The nearest monster froze, its head snapping in his direction. Kael’s heart leapt into his throat as the creature’s eyes locked onto his, the scarlet light within them flaring brightly.

For a moment, neither moved. Kael’s breath caught in his chest as the monster took a step forward, its claws digging into the tainted earth. It was ready to pounce.

But Kael wasn’t ready to run. Summoning his magic, he spread his wings wide. His feathers shimmered with a spectrum of colors, vibrant hues that began to swirl and coalesce around him. With a sharp movement, he flapped his wings forcefully, releasing a powerful burst of magic—a color splash that exploded outwards, hitting the monster square in the face.

The creature let out a horrible screech, reeling back as the colors blinded it, the intense light overwhelming its senses. But Kael didn’t stop there. He focused, letting his other wings unfurl and amplify the magic, sending another wave of dazzling color crashing into the creature.

The monster stumbled, disoriented and in pain, its scarlet eyes flickering as the magic took hold. Kael watched as it backed away, its growls turning into pitiful whimpers. The other monsters, sensing the disturbance, turned their glowing eyes toward him, but hesitated, clearly wary of the Avian who had just felled one of their own.

Kael didn’t wait to see what they would do next. He launched himself into the air, wings still shimmering with residual magic, and flew as fast as he could back towards the safety of Jardin Gardens. But as he glanced back over his shoulder, he couldn’t shake the feeling that this was only the beginning—that whatever had caused the scarlet light was far from over.

As he finally landed back in the familiar surroundings of his treehouse, Kael’s mind raced. The festival, the monsters, the scarlet light—it all seemed connected somehow. And he knew that tomorrow, when the festival began, he would need to find out exactly what that connection was.

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Avian’s creator: Yoko (in discord)

Zephyr

The harpy Eagle

Creator’s notes:

Zephyr which is pronounced... Zephyr, Zephyr, Zephyr, uh...nvm! Zephyr ISFP 6w5, a person with a fierce face. (He's just a big softie~)

Zephyr is a Harpy Eagle, one of the largest bird species. It was no surprise that he had direct royal blood. He himself is the eldest heir to the family.

But with the curse and burden that the family had to bear Made him decide to abandon everything. and hide from people along with living a chill, comfortable, quiet life alone (the child clearly ran away from the house)

With Zephyr's wings and body It has a large size. This makes it easy for people to notice him often. Therefore, he does not have a home as his main source of income. and had to steal food to eat regularly because he had to escape from the people of the family Moreover, people still saw him as a shameless coward who deserved to be driven out.

“Even though there is a life that everyone is searching for But people like him leave it behind.”

This was probably the fate he deserved.

He is a person who likes to eat a lot of meat, loves peace and quiet places, often sleeps in trees to listen to the wind, acts violently to keep the peace, and hates social interaction and chaos.

Facts:

The Harpy Eagle eats small birds. Some species of eagles, sloths and monkeys (P.S. this is probably the reason why other birds are afraid of them)

(Please leave my lovely child in your heart. Thank you for reading!.)

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