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| Name: Killing Frost Age: Somewhere over 2,000 years Status: Raven, Doyle's second in command Race: Unseelie Abilities: Steal a fey's passion, make frost Weapons: Geamhradh Po'g (Winter's Kiss) Livery: n/a Profile: The hair fell in a glimmering curtain to Frost's ankels was silver, a shimmering metallic silver like Christmas tree tinsel. The skin was as white as my own. The eyes were a soft grey like a winter sky before a storm. His face was angular and arrogantly handsome. His shoulders were a touch broader than Doyle's, but other than that they were both very alike and very unalike. |