Chiasi was born beneath the frozen canopies of Icy Glade, where the air sings and snow never fully melts. Unlike most Fasoros, who chase warmth and laughter, Chiasi was quiet from the start—drawn to stillness, reflection, and the soft power of winter magic.
As an Ice Fairy, his wings shimmer like frost-glass and his magic flows slow but precise. He learned early that ice is not cruel—it is patient. Where others rushed, Chiasi waited. Where others burned brightly and faded, he endured.
When the Glade was threatened by a magical thaw that would have erased its ancient enchantments, Chiasi stood alone to protect it. He poured every ounce of his magic into sealing the land, freezing the spell mid-cast. The effort nearly shattered him, leaving his magic permanently chilled and his heart bound to winter.
Now Chiasi wanders Marada as a keeper of balance, ensuring that cold places remain sacred and that change comes gently, not violently. Though reserved, he is deeply loyal to those who earn his trust. His presence is calming—like snowfall at night—quietly powerful and impossible to ignore.
He believes strength doesn’t have to be loud, and that softness can still hold the line.
“Ice does not rush,” Chiasi says.
“It waits… and it remembers.”
250MP a day
