She is a Winter Life Guardian. She protects all the animals in winter from freezing. Wherever she goes, the snow and ice always turns warm but doesn't melt. There are always a lot of different creatures neer her.
She wasnt always a Winter Life guardian, once she was just a normal girl... well she thought so. She was a normal school girl but every winter she feel cold like others, there always was warm snow around her. Most people thought she was strange but she had no idea why, she thought the snow is warm. One winter she notised, all her friends were wearing very warm coats and still were shaking from the coldness. She understood why everyone thought she was weird so she run away. She kept walkng past half frozen birds and animals and decided to use her powers to help different animals survive in winter. Sins then she was known as The Winter Life Guardian and the storry about her became just a legend. Every winter she comes to Sylestia and helps all the different creatures survive in the cold and snow.

Miss Frost, a Skin-changer, lives in a hidden location, which only few adventurers have found. Those who find her and her friend, Mr Frost who is also a Skin-changer, get blessed with good fortune for the winter coming. Miss Frost is of an unknown age and roams Umbra Forest at night in the shadows. She uses her Ice Claw Staff of Frostbite to blend herself in with the falling snow, however, in summer, she takes another form and lives among somebody different each year, spreading stories of Miss and Mr Frost. When the summer season is over, she makes whoever she lived with for the season promise to tell her tale each and every upcoming summer so the children in that area have hope for another good winter. Nobody knows why, but on a full moon in the winter, you can hear a very human howl at the moon... People accosiate it with Miss Frost the Skin-changer.

Everyone knows about Father Time and Baby New Years, but ringing in the new year and making sure that all the fun and s******y parties are the hits that they should be isn't an easy job. Especially when one is an Old man who's job is to keep time moving correctly, and the other is a symbol of rebirth and renewal. So allow me to introduce you their own personal secretary, who takes care of all the little things that they can't, that makes a holiday/festival worth celebrating. You can see her here, a little tired, once immaculate hair a little less then perfectly plaited, carrying excess confetti with her, but over all very happy with the progress she'd made, celebrating herself with a drink over a job well done.

This is Selka, daughter of Lord Marcus and the deceased Lady Serenity and heir to Azreth. She is wise in the ways of the warrior and mage. Her command of magic is unparallelled and her skill with both sword and bow are nearly unmatched. She is also living in defiance of the Elder Counsel. The moment she was born the Counsel decreed that she was to be killed; however, her father had a different idea. At first his defiance cost him friends and allies but the inhabitants of his territory supported him and they were not to be trifled with. In Azreth the only ones who did not earn an ebony war bow ranged in age from infants to very few early teens. Over time though, the Elder Counsel exposed it's true face. Corrupted, and evil. They had locked away a very powerful mage. They forcibly took his magic, pooled it with their own and begun to corrupt the very essence of magic. In this place, magic has a mind of it's own. In Azreth, the magic remained pure and loved Selka. It knew she would remove the taint and heal it. After all, that and the destruction of the Counsel was the primary purpose of her existence.

She wakes, the sleeping dragon, high upon a mountain where the air is so frigid it's impossible for most humans to even make it half way up the monstrous hill. Ice blue scales dance and sparkle as the early morning winter sun rays bounce off the freshly fallen snow. Her breath comes in puffs of frigid air but this is normal to her and in fact, the weather is most pleasant to the ice dragon, after all this is her time of year to shine. After a few more moments of lingering in the crisp air she abruptly leaps down the sheer cliff side and snaps her wings open to glide lazily towards the human settlement near her, she often communes with them, though almost never in dragon form....as she nears her destination she begins to slow and in a matter of seconds she has morphed into her human counterpart and lands at a brisk trot, then down to a walk and on into the tavern where she hopes to find her friends.

It's nearly Christmas and the fairy that brings sweet dreams to good little boys and girls and so on (to keep them alseep longer so they don't bug their parents, the little brats) has fallen ill! It's up to our favorite theoretical battlemage to take up the mantle of the Sugar Plum Fairy to make sure all the little children all have pleasant slumbers. The job is fine- it's the uniform that Junco has a problem with.



Why did I agree to this? I hate children!

The tired explorer with his partner Lunemara were coming back from there voyage, they were at a hillside when the Lunemara got the idea that it would be funny to give the explorer a little push. The explorer tumbled, spun, slid, and, rolled down the icy hill he rolled through his town accidentally crashing into many parade floats and rammed right into his own front door. He stood up and dusted himself off and noticed that he was tied to Christmas tree branches by festive lights, he then decided to walk in the parade as a human float with his little rascal Lunemara by his side.

Her Backround Story This is Frost. She was cast out as a baby because of her odd powers. She did not mind to much, because she was a very solitary person. She lived in her own ice palace with her Griffis. When she was a baby a family of griffis adopted her. The knew she was a special girl. She lives in the snowy mountains with her griffi family, happily ever after.

Finally she was old enough to be invited to the End of Year Party of the selestials. The host was none other than the guy she had had a crush on in forever. He had personally invited her and maybe, just maybe, she thought he could like her too.
At the evening of the party she made sure to wear her prettiest dress, sparkled up every piece of her outfit and went to the Gardens of Light where the party was being held.
She stood next to a vase of flowers most of the evening, afraid to talk to anybody. And then suddenly the host of the party was standing next to her, flirting with her. When he suddenly leaned in, which she thought he did to kiss her, she closed her eyes. But instead of kissing her he placed reindeer antlers on her head and laughed at her. Some kind of weird glue had been used, because she wasn't able to take them off. More and more people where staring at her now and pointing and laughing. Embarrassed she ran off, She would so get him for this next year!

In Daniel 4, there are three mentions of Watchers, twice in the singular and once in the plural. While the most infamous of them is now called by a different name and rules a different realm, all of these angels chose to descend from heaven with the human race's best interest in mind. Whether to uphold their title and keep watch over the Earth, or to directly deliver the word of God, these angels were here to protect and serve.

Many of these angels became enamored with human women, and chose to break their holy vows, begetting the first "fall of angels", and ending with the casting out of Satanail to become Satan.

But not all of these Watchers chose to forget their holy duties.

This is one of them. One of the many unnamed angels who took watch over the human race and upheld his oath to God. Shown here with heavy, black chains to bind his wings as to remain on Earth, and a physical manifestation of the Lord's will, much like the one that Moses encountered. His unassuming attire is to remain undiscovered by the humans he now walks among; his wings not a problem as they cannot see them.

[I know this is very heavily based on Christian beliefs and I just wanted to make a note that this is my own take on the Watchers and is in no way meant to be factually accurate. All fictional, all for fun.]