Liquid_ink9
Though mystical creatures have always been part of growing up near forests and nature, most of them hide away from humans, disgusted by them, really.
Such as the life of Acrasia, wanting to purely live in his forest, weaving his gold tapestries of many stories. He loves to tell all sprites of a kind about them in their passing, giving their departure a little bit more meaning. He takes commissions, travels to other parts of the Fae world showing his artistry and all such so.
But egregiously, he has to sometimes go out to the mortal world and collect some local specialties. Going out to the village in his human disguise, he believes the spell he wove was thorough enough to stop people from entering his home without permission, but a rat managed to barge its way in. When back, he finds most of his tapestries have been snagged, the culprit missing, and a certain crested dagger, in addition to rage the size of a city.
Being oblivious to the meaning of such crest, he travels back to the village and asks around about it, but someone of the same crest notices him and mistakes him for their own. So now, even more annoyed and suddenly in a twist, he gets mixed up with some... questionable people. Especially a specific rude and pompous one in his opinion.
I'm hopefully going to update this, I created the character first then though up this, and my writing has changed. Thankfully so. Wish me luck!