OCCUPATION: Medic and Ferris Wheel Operator HOMETOWN: Elderslie, Scotland PARENTS: Lauralee and Owen MacDonald (deceased) CHILDREN: Joseph (son; deceased), Olivia (daughter; deceased), Ewan (son; deceased)
SPECIES: Angel TYPE: Healer TIER 1
FOCUS: Injruies POWERS: Because of his position in the military, Kieran uses his powers as an angel to heal those who have been injured. His power responds by touch and though it is not painless for the injured, all trace of the wound is gone once he is through with them.
NAME:Meg AGE: 32 DISCORD: mrhelpmann #2793 EXPERIENCE: 10+ years E-MAIL: firstname.lastname@example.org STYLE: Third person, past tense storybook, 18+ TIME ZONE: Arizona
As in life, also in death. Kieran is a healer angel. His main purpose? To heal the injured in times of war. War is all Kieran had ever known until he found the Zion Mystique. Here he feels at peace with the magic surrounding it and sees that he can use his healing powers for good.
QUIRKS: Moral, kind, and friendly. LIKES: Jokes, medicine, books, the theater and scotch DISLIKES: Evil, violence, moonshine, and candy
Kieran became an angel because the good he had yet to do had been unfinished. He is kind but soft spoken, eager yet patient. When anyone needs a helping hand he is there in an instant, constantly helping others with their duties while juggling his own. His long history of being in wars have made him pessimistic but his work ethic remains excellent.
He loves to see people laugh and so often his bedside manner is riddled with jokes, figuring the humor can help his patients remain in good spirits. When addressed with a problem, Kieran thinks of all possible outcomes before he decides to act, although there have been times when he went into a situation without a thought. He is a religious man, and furthermore he believes in taking care of one’s family. Because he cannot remember if he ever had a family, Kieran has decided that his family has always been those who he knows in the carnival.
Kieran has loved many in his life, and often he has lost them, either to disease or infidelity. He knows as he is that he can never have someone forever but he will never give up on loving someone, even if it is only transient.
HEIGHT: 5'11 WEIGHT: 191 HAIR: Auburn EYES: Radiant Blue
His auburn curls are always kept at a reasonable length and his beard trimmed when he has the opportunity. Once in a grand while he’ll shave completely though it is not usual for him. Hair covers most of his body and his blue eyes shimmer if seen in the right light. His muscles are taut and the veins in his arms show through when he is doing heavy lifting.
Kieran was born in 1780 near Glasgow in Scotland. He grew up like most at the time in a country war-torn and suffering. He had barely enough education to get him through his life until he was ten years old. At that time, he worked on his family’s farm until he was old enough to marry. Emily was just like him, from a poor family and when the two married, they were the happiest they’d ever been.
Kieran and Emily had three children together, Joseph, Olivia and Ewan. When the Great War of 1812 came to Scotland, Kieran had no choice but to go off to war amongst hundreds of other men in his country. In training, he became a medic and worked tirelessly on the battlefield healing the wounded and the dying. After so much horror, Kieran’s medic tent was hit with a canon and he died immediately due to his injuries.
When Kieran was reborn, he spent many years in Scotland, continuing his medical work on the battlefields and in people’s homes. When word came around that a new country was being formed across the seas, Kieran’s Shepherd suggested he make his way to the United States of America. Knowing that his help was needed, Kieran spent months on a boat, surviving meagerly as he was always did.
Eventually he had the opportunity to learn medicine at a university and became a certified health care physician. Even still, his helping hand was needed on the battlefields and he found himself helping again.
For many years he traveled, finding work where he could and finally found himself upon a traveling carnival. He felt a supreme presence and could feel the magic that surrounded it, so he found himself asking for a job.
Since then he’d worked many odd jobs around the grounds. Maintenance, food service, whatever he could do to help. Though he’d kept mostly to himself, Kieran found himself making friends with those whom he travelled with.
at a glance
*Speaks in a Scottish accent, having spent the first years after his death in Scotland.
*Never uses a curse word
*Enjoys reading, tea, and physical activity
*Appears approachable and is often friendly