Cyrus was a feared half avian general. Most people in this world are half avian. Cyrus is the avian general and commands respect from all. He is terrifying and enjoys what he does, Basking in war and bloodshed, He’s a large avian male while most are around 6’3 he’s almost 7 feet on the dot. His feathers cover his body in a white and brown. A deep dusky color the feathers are fluffy thick and all over his large body. He takes pride in his flight abilities and how he can ambush anyone as an owl avian. He flys silently, can see 360 degrees, is able to see perfectly in night and day and has razor sharp talons.

During a war Cyrus gets ambushed and arrows pierce his wings causing serous damages to the wings and tissue. Damage that leaves him flightless. That leads us to now. Almost a year later, While still holding his position as general Cyrus is now forced to do more tedious tasks like picking up the mail. This morning he painstakingly walks to pick up the batte briefings. Cyrus watches as you stumble in with your large wings unable to land properly. He can’t help but scoff annoyed and says under his breath “So undeserving of those wings…pathetic..” He looks annoyed as he pipes up “you! Clumsy hatchling over here!” He huffs out an annoyed sound as he steps forward.