Fantasy Magic Rising - CS thread

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CS Information
|name|
|nicknames|
|age| 17 - 35
|gender|
|race|
|*sexuality|
|**nationality|
|occupation|
|speacialization|
|appearance|written or drawn/anime
|strength|
|weakness|
|fears|
|skills|
|**are they apart of a group?|
|Villian or No|
|Connection or Rank with the Immortal witch|villians only
|persona|
|biography|

 

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|Notes|
|No character limit as long as you handle them|
|Spealization is what craft your character specializes in. Honeydew can help if you need more explanation.|
|Nationality not required, but a map will be in the lore page.|
|group meaning a coven or group relevant to the story|
|Time era is medieval with some more steampunk/ tinkering machine elements added. No technology or weapons such as guns. Electricty can only be afforded by the wealthy|
|sexuality not required.|
|please talk to me if you have a character of any race other than Human or elven.|

 

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Name| Isolah Citlali
Nicknames|Solar
Age|25 years old
Nationality|Idoxian
Gender| Female
Race|Human Witch
Occupation|
Speacialization|Spells and Potions
Group?|No
Side|Good

 

[animegirl20]

|name|
Marin Heart
|nicknames|
Rin
|age|
18
|gender|
Female
|race|
Human Witch
|*sexuality|
Straight
|**nationality|
Unknown
|occupation|
Witch Doctor/Dancer
|specialization|
Spell Casting and Potions

|strength|
Magic
Hand to hand combat
|weakness|
Rushing into things without thinking
|fears|
Losing her cat, Luna
|skills|
Singing
Dancing
|**are they apart of a group?|
No
|Villian or No|
No
|persona|
Marin is a cheerful girl who is athletic and smart. Her kindness makes her popular whenever in a new town, and usually has the trust of a lot of people. She often worries about other people, and takes on various problems on her own in order not to burden others. She is great at taking care of people, resolving conflicts, helping friends out and solving problems. However, she often rushes into things before thinking it through. Marin is incredibly fast and if there is any problem to resolve, she shows that she is very competent. She makes friends very quickly and thinks about other people first. Also, she is very courageous, as she heads straight into danger to help people without thinking and will even lecture the person she's fighting. Marin is a very open and tolerant person.
|biography|
Marin was born into the life of gypsies, always traveling to different places, she enjoyed it. The best part was that everyone was like one big family always taking care of one another and watching out for each other, didn't matter if you were blood related or not. But of course Marin did have her own family and she was quite bless to have such loving parents. Life was going good Marin, that is until they happen to come upon this town, Marin never did learn the name. The town seem pretty okay, except for the bandits. The town always seemed to be a target for them. Luckily the gypsies that traveled in and out usually got by okay. One night however there was an attack way worse then Marin had ever seen, so many people were killed, some of which were her own people. It was one of the scariest and saddest days of her life. That night her parents had been killed right in front of her, their last words telling her to run. She ran as fast as she could, stopping as she heard the sound of a cat coming from some where. She turned towards the ally and saw a kitten's paw trapped underneath a box. She ran towards it and got it’s paw free and picked it up. She smiled for a moment, almost forgetting that a bandit had been chasing after her. "Your safe now." She said hugging the tiny cat. Suddenly however she heard foots steps behind her and turned to see that the bandit had caught up to her. He held a sword up pointed towards her. But before he could strike someone jumped out in front of her and knocked the bandit out cold. She looked at the stranger that helped her, but before she could thank him he had already gone. The next day the gypsies had decided that it was time to get out but problem was they were too weak, they couldn’t leave in the condition they were in, so many were wounded and not ready for travel. Marin had tried to look for the boy that saved her. She wanted to thank him but she somehow always managed to miss him. As time went the bandits hadn’t returned which was a good thing but the towns folk acted so strange about it. When news came out that the boy who had saved her killed the bandits she thought they would be over joyed but they seemed the opposite, they sent the boy off. She never really understood why. Marin tried to catch him before he left, wanting to thank him but before she knew it, he had already gone. It was now time for her and family to leave as they overstayed their welcome. Her life continued like normal but it was hard for her not having her parents around but she had her little kitten now, who she named Luna. Luna became her bestfriend and familiar. You could tell that the cat and girl had a strong connection which seemed to help whenever she would use Luna as part of her spells, the magic seems stronger. Marin also became a lot more brave, some of that bravery being inspired by that stranger. She always imagined him still out there going around helping people whether they thanked him or not, only she didn’t know how far off the path he went.​

 

[Remembrance]

|name|
Liam Kampenda
|nicknames|
N/A
|age|
28
|gender|
Male
|race|
Pseudo Vampire
|sexuality|
Heterosexual
|occupation|
N/A
|specialization|
Intimidation/Passive Mind Magic

|strength|
Abnormally Strong
Good Cook
Moderate Fighting Experience
|weakness|
Blood Requirement
-Without it, he will die. The less he takes, the less powerful he his. The more he takes, the more powerful he is. But even if he doesn’t take plenty, his abnormal strength is his base and no amount of blood can affect it.
|fears|
The Death of Innocents
|skills|
Infiltration
Sabotage
|Villian or No|
Villain
|Connection/Rank with the Immortal Witch|
She granted Liam with immortality and great strength, the only downside is that he needs blood to survive which he finds best comes from other people.
|persona|
Liam is a mute, throughout his years of immortality, he has never changed personality-wise, his face is always of the same but that doesn’t mean that he is emotionless. He’s actually quite the opposite, while his face is of a gentle breeze, his mind is a tornado just waiting to destroy Kansas. His sense of morals still lie somewhere in his mind, he believes that what‘s given, is what’s owed, no matter what. Liam is a good guy caught up in a bad situation and all he wants to do is give back what he owes.

Liam is smart for what it’s worth, he’s not a quick thinker but a strategist that needs time to plan things out and commit to his idea, he doesn’t believe in a “gut feeling” and rarely trusts his instincts to lead him the way to salvation. Due to Liam’s mute and often blank face, he’s fairly easy to recognize from his front but from any other direction, it’ll take some time to figure out who he really is.
|biography|
Liam was born in an unimportant town targeted by unimportant bandits, the town was small, people came and go and never had any good landmarks to distinguish it from any other small town. He was born and raised there, his mother gladly taking care of her son and his father out charting new lands, rarely coming back to see his family. The bandits spoken of before had been targeting the small town for a very long time, they were dedicated to stealing everything the town owned. When Liam became 13, he accompanied the town guard in patrols, the thieves still had yet to give up, Liam had wondered how long they had been going for the small town but he didn’t try to think of it for too long. While he accompanied guards on their daily patrol, he would learn how to throw punches and kick without falling down, something he used to be incapable of.

On one fateful night, the bandits had attacked but they had much more people than before, the guards of the town had barely beaten them back, using underhanded schemes instead of fighting one on one. Liam was 20 at the time, and was worried that the bandits would attack once more and finally obtain the belongings of the townspeople. During his time of being an adult, he had heard of a great immortal witch who was very skilled in some kind of magic, he wasn’t quite sure. So, with nothing to lose, he took a venture to where he was told she was and found himself at an island.

Only after venturing a few minutes into the island, Liam encountered a voice, a woman asking what he wanted, he responded with; “I’ve heard that you are of great power, so I wish to ask you of something!”
There was no response, so he continued.
“I want immortality! And great strength!”
His request was followed with laughter but Liam knew he struck some chord with her, there had to be some kind of intrigue that was brewing within her. And with one fell swoop, he was gifted strength and immortality. That moment, he ran off and boarded his raft to return to his hometown. Upon returning, he found the place in good shape, attacks were still frequent but the small town withstood it all. Liam’s return wasn’t anything special, he left unannounced, his mother and some of his closest friends were the only of the townspeople that worried.

The trip back to his hometown took a week, his time spent back home was short, as was the time between attacks. Only a week had passed before the small town was under siege, the attack was harsh and brutal, Liam had never seen so many people murdered and injured in one battle. When the town somehow won and the bandits were retreating, Liam decided to follow their rout and learn where their hideout was located. Once the bandits had finished their rout back to their base, Liam had charted a long path on a small map, he intended to head back to the town but had this brief thought of his; Why not kill the bandits while I can to stop the attacks? This thought was quick and unplanned, but he went through with it and ended up massacring the whole camp of bandits. While he was beating people down, he had the urge take some of the bandit’s blood via the biting of the neck. Liam can’t remember if he ever did bite one of the bandit’s necks but he figures he did.

His return to the town was simple, he had told people he was gonna go out for a nightly stroll and that he could keep himself safe. The next week, there was no bandit attack, the following week, there still wasn’t a bandit attack. The townspeople were in utter shock and confusion, they didn’t know whether the bandits were planning something big or had just given up after such a long time. Of course Liam knew the truth, he was the one who made sure there was no further attacks. The townspeople became speculating, from them being murdered to them planning something like a big heist, Liam was confused as to why they cared, it wasn’t their concern anymore, it was almost seemed like the townspeople cared for the bandits as if they were their own.

People started putting things together, the night Liam had gone on a “nightly stroll” was considered the point of interest and he was immediately interrogated on the matter, there wasn’t any brutal interrogations, it was only the guards asking if Liam had done something to the bandits and as soon as Liam had said yes, the townspeople ostracized him, sending him off. There was no banquet or pat on the back to celebrate the bandit’s misfortune caused by Liam, he was sent off and told to never come back, even his own mother didn’t want to say that she was the one who created him.

With no place to go, Liam fled back to the island where he first obtained his power, he knew it to be a place of solitude where he couldn’t kill a single soul. Liam ventured into where he was last only a month or so ago, he encountered the voice once again asking why he had returned, Liam said nothing as he was ashamed of himself, all he did was bow his head and submit himself to the immortal witch.​

 

[peachpuff]

Priestess Keiko Mai​

Name|Keiko Mai
Nicknames|High Priestess, Mai
Age|26
Gender|Female
Race| Human Witch
Nationality|Idoxian
Sexuality|unidentified.
Spealization| Tarot and Future Foretelling.
Occupation| High Priestess at one of Cirrane's temples
Group|N/A
Side|'Good'

Strengths|
Weakness|
Fear| Water,
Skills|

Persona|

Bio|
WIP

 

[Joke]

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|nicknames| Huntsman
|age| 22
|gender| Male
|race| Halfling Nymph
|*sexuality| Straight
|**nationality| Aestese
|occupation| Hunter
|specialization| Charms
|appearance|
|strength| A keen shooter, stealth, light on foot and alert.
|weakness| magic and up close combat
|fears| Talking in a group of people, and Crowds.
|skills| Survivalist, Tracker, Forager, and Trapper.
|**are they apart of a group?|
|Villian or No| No
|Connection or Rank with the Immortal witch|villains only
|persona|
Tumaini is shy with people and would look in different directions when spoke to. He was more of a silent type over his fear of talking to people. But talking to him is not that hard he spoke normally and has a charming voice of a bird chipping its songs. The only bad thing about him is his manners with blood being cover by it. When fighting with foes he treats them like animals, showing one type of mercy, death, which was one rule his father told him “don’t let your prey run away, it would only suffer”. He took it by heart.
|biography|
Tumaini born away from the rest of the civilization and only existed in the woods. The only interactions are with his father who just teaches him the art of a hunter, and an animal around him, he would play with and eat. He didn’t have any friends only his trusty bow which was given as present to him by his mother who disappeared, around he was the age of five. Growing up he was just only in the woods hunting and gathering and interact with a person, his father would go to town sell the fur they hunted or plant they gathered but Tumaini was not able to go with his father for unknown reason, the only way for Tumaini to know the outside world was to read and tales. Finally hitting 20 he ask his father to adventure outside the forest his father agreed but with one conditions never show your face, which added to his introvertedness , but ask who is his mother, his father stared at him for a while, and sighed “I would tell you, if even know what was your mother, but one thing you should know she was a loving woman I ever knew. And also you might need this.” Tumaini father handed a hooded cloak to him and Tumaini set off in the world. To become the Huntsmen, which people kinda feared because he would never talk to anyone and anyone can't see his face. Even talking to merchants to sell his fur he would be covered in blood and say thing with his smooth voice “ I have more if you wanted” and “ It was hard to catch it, but I took my time” which gave people the wrong impression of him. Once join a party on a bounty on bandits, it was quick and terrify party members.

 

[q r o w]

Name| Cynth
Titles|The immortal witch, Witch of Vaisora, The Corrupt, Bad Luck
Age| ???
Gender|Female
Nationality| Vaisarian
Race|Immortal Witch
Occupation|N/A
Specialization|Black Magic & Curses
Strength|Magic, Curses, Deception, Espionage, Planning.
Weakness|Blind, Can't physically leave Vaisora, Loud Noises, Physically Weak
Fears|Things not going as planned.
Skills|Scrying, Magic, Deception, Lying.

Group|N/A
Villian?| Obviously.
Connection/Rank|She is the immortal witch.

Persona|WIP
Bio|
Cynth was born on Vaisora, her mother was a master at the tarot and palm readings, her father a traveling merchant. During Vaisora's prosperous days, Cynth was surrounded by magic, myths, and legends. Her mother encouraged Cynth to take to tarot reading, but although she was good at it, she didn't care for it. Her aunts magic was more alluring to her. A black magic witch, who was known for bringing bad luck to those she encountered. Her aunt taught her tricks when she could, but Cynth's mother always tried to keep them apart. She was fourteen when her brother, Anubis was sent back home from overseas, wings on his back. A year later, Anubis went with their mom, fleeing to Aestelas from the storms raging and bad visions her mother predicted. Cynth stayed behind with her aunt, quickly taking to the craft.

Cynth's aunt was beyond powerful. Some could say more powerful than Cynth herself. She was a leader of a coven with very focused views: To unleash chaos upon the world. Starting with Vaisora. However, when Cynth was twenty, her aunt was publically beheaded for conspiring against the kingdom of Vaisora. Cynth was there, the smile her aunt gave her as she died was all it took to ignite Cynth's wrath. Within seconds the whole island was shrouded in darkness, storms formed and struck with devastating force. The darkness turned to smake and ash, smothering the few that survived. Once the skies cleared, Cynth made the palace her home. Her aunts home was untouched thanks to the wards that her aunt and Cynth herself had placed. So Cynth salvaged all she could and brought it to the palace. Where she used her remaining energy to make herself immortal, losing her eyesight. She has remained there since, replenishing her energy and building her own kingdom of darkness.

Anubis, The Shadow
Name|Anubis
Titles|Shadow, Deathbringer, Crow, Demon
Age|???
Gender|Male
Nationality|Vaisarian
Occupation|N/A
Race|Immortal
Specialization|Shapeshifting and Necromancy/Death magic
Strength|

 

[u k i y o]

NAME | Kassim Amari
NICKNAMES | Kai & Kas
AGE | 26
GENDER | Male
RACE | Human (witch)
SEXUALITY | Asexual
NATIONALITY | Idoxian
OCCUPATION |
SPECIALIZATION | Illusions & Elements
APPEARANCE | Kassim has dark, ebony hair that travels down to his lower neck, the tips of it being a dark red in color. His bangs are rather long and often cover a large portion of his face, although he hardly does anything to change it (unless it's absolutely necessary). He has dark olive skin and a rather large tattoo of a snake wrapping around his left arm, the head of it being on his left shoulder blade. His eyes are sharp and cat like, being a bright (almost glowing) gold in color, with flecks of green towards the center. He has soft and slightly boyish features that make him appear a few years younger than he actually is, although his eyes show hold a distinct air of maturity. He stands a bit below average height at 5'4" and he weighs 110 pounds. He has a slim and lithe frame that allows him to move easily, although it doesn't hold much muscle (despite him wanting it to).
STRENGTH | Quick, agile, deceptive
WEAKNESS | Little stamina, physically weak, not practicing his elemental magic enough
FEARS | His loved ones dying & eerie darkness
SKILLS | Lying & Illusions
ARE THEY PART OF A GROUP |
VILLAIN OR NO | Not villain
PERSONA |
BIOGRAPHY |

 

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[div class=lname]MI'TALRYTHIN[/div][/div]

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[div class=bb1][div class=wrap]NAME[/div] Ayred Mi'talrythin
[div class=wrap]NICKNAMES[/div] -
[div class=wrap]RACE[/div] Elven
[div class=wrap]PHYSICAL AGE[/div] 26
[div class=wrap]ACTUAL AGE[/div] Undisclosed
[div class=wrap]GENDER[/div] Androgynous (he/him)
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[div class=bb1][div class=wrap]NATIONALITY[/div] Aestese
[div class=wrap]OCCUPATION[/div] Scholar
[div class=wrap]SPECIALIZATION[/div] Elements, Shapeshifting
[div class=wrap]CLAN[/div] Ilios
[div class=wrap]ANTAGONIST?[/div] No[/div]

[div class=bb2][div class=wrap]HEIGHT[/div] 5'7"
[div class=wrap]WEIGHT[/div] 120 lbs
[div class=wrap]HAIR[/div] Light blue
[div class=wrap]EYES[/div] Gold
[div class=wrap]OTHER[/div] Ayred has a red line tattooed across his face under his left eye. It shows that he is of 'royal' Ilios blood. Ayred also shifts so he appears more human (his ears aren’t pointy and he's shorter).[/div]

[div class=bb2][div class=wrap]STRENGTHS[/div] Intelligent, magic, horticulture
[div class=wrap]WEAKNESSES[/div] sword fighting, climbing, heights, electricity
[div class=wrap]FEARS[/div] Heights, failure, pain
[div class=wrap]SKILLS[/div] sword play, bows, survival[/div]

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][div class=wrap]PERSONALITY[/div] Not quiet but not necessarily talkative, Ayred has found his place in the middle of the socializing crowd. He prefers to keep to himself most of the time, but there are occasions where he seeks the comfort of another person. The male enjoys intellectual conversations and can get into short rambles when he feels extremely enthusiastic or interested in a particular subject.

Ayred is an overall calm and collective individual. He rarely gets angry and even more rarely offers something more than a small smile or two. People can become frustrated with his somewhat blunt personality, as he has a hard time withholding the truth for someone that deserves to know. It's a bad habit of him to point out the faults in someone, but he'd learned from his time at home that hiding the truth was never a good thing. He's a very honest person and will let others know how he feels. That being said, he can be mindful depending on the person.[/div]
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][div class=wrap]BIOGRAPHY[/div] Ayred (pronounced eye-rid mih-tahl-rih-thin) was born to the head of the Ilios clan, Klaus Mi'talrythin. The clan was sparse upon his birth but with the new king came new opportunities. The Ilios, which remained hidden with magical barriers in the forests at the base of the mountains, dispersed their barriers and allowed newcomers and travelers to visit. After a few decades, their numbers showed a steady improvement.

Growing up, Ayred showed great promise in comparison to his two eldest brothers. While the first excelled in combat and the second excelled in academics and magic, Ayred excelled in all three. Being a prodigy didn't come without a price, however. He was often scrutinized by his siblings even though his parents and other clan members doted on him. It didn't help that their goddess inevitably chose him to lead the clan. Of course, he rightfully declined.

Deciding enough was enough, Ayred set out to learn more about the world. For the last few years, he spent most of his time in Cirrane learning about the people and culture. At the same time, he used his ability to shape-shift in order to blend in with the ever day humans, with only a handful of people recognizing the tattoo on his left cheekbone.[/div]

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