⸢Epiphany⸣

And they laughed letters, arcing astral in the sarcoline sky, their gasp, grasping the passing / epiphany of her handshake; her wave / goodbye, inseparable from her hello (known as Epiphany) is a nomadic performer most famous for their surprising ability to piss exactly the wrong people off at exactly the wrong times. Their checkered past and chaotic lifestyle are difficult to nail down, seeing that they never stick around long enough to trust anyone with that kind of intimacy.

Epiphany is a vaguely masc-presenting androgynous kid, 18 or 19 years old, but feels a little older due to time shenanigans. They are ethnically ambiguous, light skinned, non-binary, and human-looking. They’re scrawny and above average height, but it looks like they’ve seen a few fist fights, and they’re stronger than they seem. They tend to float instead of standing. They’ve got super-long curly black hair that covers their eyes most of the time. Some enchantment gone wrong led to their hair being virtually indestructible, so they haven’t been able to cut it or style it very much. They wear odd, eclectic clothing, and a roguish smile. They wear baggy light-colored pants and a sturdy rectangular backpack. Their only consistent weapon is a flute that changes sizes, like a magic cudgel, which they use to do semiotics, or "pattern magic," beat people up with, and as a tooth pick. If you look closely, or pull up their sleeve really fast you'll see they wear a friendship bracelet with the word "Dalliance" sewn in. You'll get your ass beat, though, if you do the second thing.

Earth:

Other Worlds:

The Citadel:

Dalliance:

Their Hair: