Fantasy TKS (characters)

[Clouds]

Basics

First name?
Last name?
Age?
Race?
Astorian or Summoned?
Magic Level? (1-10 for Summoned) (1-35 for Inhabitant)

Physical Appearance

[insert picture anime/art]

Height?
Weight?
Hair colour?
Eye colour?
Glasses or Contacts?
Scars?
Birthmarks?
Tattoos?
Physical handicaps?

Personality

Min. 5 positive & 4 negative traits or 1 decent paragraph:
Extras?

Friends and Family?

Is/was their family big or small? Who does it consist of?
Describe their best friend?
Do/Did they have any pets?

Past

What is their past? (Give about 350 words minimum.)

Combat & Magic

What is their area of magic? (+ description)
What type of weapon do they prefer, if any?
What is their combat skill level and type? (+ description)

Accepted
Tiberius Allaband (Summoned) - RageFactorXIII
Clair O'Reilly (Summoned) - Uasal
Exhan Von Heim (Astorian) - Clouds
Dalton Redcap (Summoned) - Pacificus
Anzu Asakusa (Summoned) - Spoiled Bread
Dylan 'Rook' Rooker (Summoned) - Corrosion
Markus Grant (Summoned) - sunnieside
Gracie Fey (Astorian) - sunnieside
Yu Xiu (Summoned) - eloise
Nyneve (Astorian) - Hexblood Bandit
Nestor Milson (Summoned) - Synthetic
Riley Patterson (Summoned) Midrick
Leda L'ardent (Astorian) - sxperhuman
Azad ? (Astorian) - seasonedcat

 

[RageFactorXIII]

Tiberius Allaband

Spoiler: TIBERIUS ALLABAND

• General
• Personal
• Biography
• Abilities
• Miscellaneous

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  Age:
  
  27
  
  Race:
  
  Human (Summoned)
  
  Magic Level:
  
  3
  
  Height:
  
  5’ 7” / 1.74m
  
  Weight:
  
  140lbs / 63.5kg
  
  Hair Color:
  
  Raven Black
  
  Eye Color:
  
  Amber
  
  Eyewear:
  
  None
  
  Scars:
  
  Tiberius has a scar on his forehead; one from his jaw to his cheekbone; a jagged, nauseating gash running along the stub that is his left arm; a large, ugly scar that runs diagonally across his chest and a wide multitude of scars littering the expanse of his back.
  
  Birthmarks:
  
  None
  
  Tattoos:
  
  None
  
  Physical Handicaps:
  
  Tiberius is missing most of his Left Arm. All he has on the left side of his torso is the rotator cuff and a small shoulder stub.
  
  
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  Personality:
  
  Caring
  
  Devoted
  
  Driven
  
  Forgiving
  
  Honorable
  
  Reliable
  
  Self-Sacrificing
  
  Relationships:
  
  Klara Allaband:
  
  Tiberius’s younger sister and the first child born from Marianne. Klara only truly seemed to tolerate the antics of her siblings and she was often distant while Tiberius was going through school. His sibling never seemed to dislike Tiberius yet Klara never truly showed her older brother any affection either; something that did not change when all of the siblings fully matured. When she graduated from Secondary School / High School, Klara moved out to live on her own. The raven haired male did not see his sister after she left their home, not even at the end.
  
  Nicholai Allaband:
  
  Tiberius’s younger brother and the second child born from Marianne. Nicholai always looked up to and admired Tiberius, to the point of emulating the older male. The imitation both flattered and annoyed Tiberius, but was overall allowed while they were raised. Nicholai even tried to follow in his older brother’s footsteps to compete in Competitive Fencing, however, an near fatal accident made the younger male’s dream impossible. Tiberius willingly went through a transplant to give his sibling a chance at having a full life.
  
  Michelle Allaband (Deceased):
  
  Tiberius’s birth mother and wife to Marianne. Michelle died before Tiberius could talk. The raven haired male does not remember any of his time spent with his birth mother, but he has been told by his Mom that he is very much like Michelle.
  
  Marianne Allaband (Deceased):
  
  The birth mother of both Klara and Nicholai, as well as Tiberius’s Mom. Marianne did her best to raise the three siblings as a single parent. This often had the poor woman running herself ragged, working more than one job at a time just to make ends meet, though she always managed to eke out enough time to be an impactful part of her children’s lives. After Tiberius and Klara both left home to seek out their own lives, Marianne was diagnosed with Terminal Cancer. Her death forced Tiberius to return home in order to provide for Nicholai.
  
  Hubert Paulson:
  
  Tiberius’s Best Friend and Longtime Rival. Hubert was always rude and inconsiderate, but the young man would often drop everything in order to help Tiberius with any issues he might have been experiencing. Hubert participated in Competitive Fencing alongside Tiberius, initially as the raven haired male’s sparring partner, then later on as his greatest opponent. When Tiberius was forced to return home to look after Nicholai, Hubert gradually grew out of his life. The last thing Tiberius remembers about his best friend is that the young man had progressed to the national stage and was doing rather well for himself.
  
  
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  Tiberius grew up in a single parent household with two siblings. Their Mom, Marianne, was often busy with work, so a small part of raising his siblings fell to Tiberius, who was understandably resistant to the idea. The young boy would often complain of having to deal with his siblings, whining to whoever would listen at any given opportunity, yet Tiberius never shirked his responsibility. Whenever Klara or Nicholai were hungry; Tiberius would figure out something for them to eat, even if it meant he had to go without; if his siblings were struggling with schoolwork, Tiberius would set his own aside to assist them, which led to quite a few failed assignments of his own; if his siblings were having issues with their peers, then Tiberius would personally go straighten things out on behalf of Klara or Nicholai, resulting in a few scuffles that gifted the young male his facial scars.
  
  The care Tiberius gave Klara and Nicholai in place of their Mom left little time for the young male to pick up any hobbies, but almost as if by fate, Tiberius stumbled upon a Fencing Club in his Secondary School / High School years. The raven haired male was enamored by the sport and poured everything he had into it, often to the point that he would work himself to sleep. It was in Fencing Club that Tiberius met his best friend, Hubert. The two young men did not initially get along due to a minor miscommunication between the two on their first meeting, but a few sparring matches, a few spoken words and several bruises later saw the two reconcile. Hubert helped push Tiberius even higher than the young man’s natural talent with the foil had taken him, granting Tiberius more than enough prowess to upstage plenty of his peers and earn him the privilege of attending a great many private tournaments. When he graduated, Tiberius pursued a career in Competitive Fencing and was able to thrive, winning nearly every event he attended. Then, tragedy struck. Tiberius lost his arm in a car crash that should have taken his very life, drastically setting the young man back in his Fencing Career. Before Tiberius could even begin to think about how he would return to his passion, more misfortune befell the young man in the form of illness, his Mom’s.
  
  Tiberius was forced to drop his Fencing Career and take on a less strenuous job in order to look after both Nicholai, who was still in Secondary School / High School and his Mom, Marianne. The raven haired male did not like setting aside his career and often felt the stirrings of resentment towards his family for unintentionally piling onto his setback, but Tiberius kept these feelings bottled away, knowing full well that his family did not deserve them. Throughout all of this chaos, Tiberius was struggling to relearn Fencing during his downtime, hoping that he could move beyond his disability to once again claim the proficiency and grace that he once had with a blade. The training went well, especially since Nicholai was more than willing to assist Tiberius so that the younger male could follow in his sibling’s footsteps and begin fencing competitively as well. Unfortunately, tragedy was not yet done with Tiberius.
  
  Marianne, Tiberius’s Mom, passed away weeks before Nicholai’s graduation ceremony, leaving a great rift in the family that no one could hope to fill. The funeral service for the woman did not go well, especially since Marianne’s eldest, Klara, Tiberius’s and Nicholai’s sister, refused to show up for the service. Naturally, the two brothers were upset with their sister’s decision, so they partook in alcohol, despite Nicholai’s age, to drown their sorrows and frustrations. The cocktail of disaster only grew further from the actions of the two young men as Tiberius woke up the next morning in a hospital, learning mere moments after waking that his younger brother would die as well if Tiberius refused to agree to a transplant. The last thing Tiberius remembers before being swallowed by the void is the scent of the sterilized hospital room; the bright, irritating overhead light; the many surgeons preparing for the operation and the cool sensation of his unconscious sibling’s hand.
  
  
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  Combat & Magical Capabilities:
  
  Tiberius is new to Magic, but he appears to be naturally gifted in Enhancement type spells, specifically enhancements related to Speed or Reaction Time. As he grows accustomed to the new world and to his type of Magic, Tiberius will most likely be able to further enhance the benefits he receives from his Speed Increasing Spells.
  
  In his previous life, Tiberius was fairly well versed in the foil, a very light sword. In the new world, Tiberius has yet to find a blade that is similar to the competitive items he used in his time on Earth. That is why the raven haired male has elected to use a Longsword in place of the Foil.
  
  Tiberius was taught the clinical version of Fencing in his past life, but after the loss of his previously dominant arm, Tiberius had spent his final five years learning alternative styles. The man will fight in a traditional fencing stance, yet with the added weight of the Longsword and the blade’s greater efficiency at slashing it’s foes rather than piercing them, Tiberius has been forced to take up a riskier combat style than he would like.
  Instead of gracefully parrying his enemies’ attacks and replying in kind with lightning fast strikes, Tiberius is now forced to make slower, wider strokes with the Longsword and focus more on his physical power. Because of this change of style, Tiberius is more careful and sparse with his attacks, intent on not wasting any unnecessary energy while he fights, which makes any attacks he sends towards his opponents exponentially more devastating.
  
  Additionally, while Tiberius can easily use his Speed Enhancement Spells to allow him to fight as he used to with the Longsword, he does not. Instead the man uses his type of Magic mostly to bolster his movement speed and reduce his reflex response time, allowing Tiberius to surprisingly dodge a projectile at a close range and weave through a flying field of projectiles from a much more distant range.
  
  Combat Skill Level:
  
  7
  
  Combat Type:
  
  Melee Tank (Dodge)
  
  
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[Uasal]

Basics

First name- Clair
Last name- O'Reilly
Age- 32
Race- Human(Summoned)
Magic Level- 10

Physical Appearance



Height- 5'8
Weight- 122lbs
Hair colour- Purple
Eye colour- golden brown
Scars- none
Birthmarks- Beauty mark just under her left eye
Tattoos- none
Physical handicaps- frail and unathletic

Personality

Clair is a reserved individual who has a distaste for physical work and labour instead she is far more likely to be found reading a book, observing those around her or simply puffing on her pipe as she loses herself in thought. A kind woman at heart Clair is always thinking of ways she can ensure everyone benefits as much as possible but also being a realist she is more than willing to sacrifice what is needed for the better good when necessary. This combined with the fact she always seems to be judging others actions makes her come across as quite cold and calculating but beneath the ice-covered surface, she really does care right down to the most simple of repercussions.

A fantastic public speaker and Clair is able to navigate her way through most situations diplomatically and has a way of organising people and formulating plans on a wide scale most others do not. Her organising skills and ability to get masses engaged in said plans are perhaps her most notable trait but when it comes to organising infrastructural projects in particular she shines even brighter. That said it seems that having been summoned has given her quite a natural skill in magic and it is something that greatly interests the woman.

Friends and Family?

Clair was born an only child to loving parents both of which are presumably still alive. Her grandparents died when she was young and she had a small circle of close friends but was very much a lone wolf type of individual. In politics, one cannot really be certain who is actually their friend and who is not. This made Clair more critical of her friend choice and so her overall personal social bubble was extremely small.

Past

Clair was born into a political family as an only child with her father holding the office of 'Minister of Transport' as well as her mother holding the position of 'Prime Minister' throughout her youth. This left Clair exposed to politics from a very young age and left her in a house filled with bountiful resources to fully engross oneself in such a topic. Growing up Clair was alone quite a lot, both her parents were loving and cared for her a lot but both of them were extremely busy as one could guess. This left Clair to raise herself for the majority of her youth, Clair however was not a rebellious child. No, she was well mannered and in time would come to show great prowess in navigating political fields and public speaking.

At 22 Clair ran for local office and was elected as a public representative or 'TD' on her first count. With that, her political journey began. Rising through the ranks rather quickly Clair received her first Cabinet position at 26 and replaced her father as minister for transport. During her four-year term, Clair would organise revolutionary projects in Ireland, transforming a failing transport system into one of Europe's strongest by the time she was finished. On top of that Clair also had plans to reform the national electricity and communications network already confirmed and passed by the senate. Unfortunately, though she would never get to see these former two plans come to fruition.

Clair was a well respected and loved individual, she brought about change for the better and although she got her fair share of the blame and hate overall she was perceived as a leading figure in Irish politics. People knew her face, her name and her achievements. Everyone who commuted to work, utilised trains, busses, ferries, supply chains, electricity and the internet all felt the direct effect she was having on the country. Europe saw her as an up and coming star and a sure shot for prime minister in the future. Her effects reached everyone in every corner of the country. But all good things come to an end and this was no different.

One night on her way home Clair suffered a horrible crash, she had been up for multiple days debating her plans and whipping votes and on the motorway home, she accidentally found herself dozing off. Her car took a skid and rocketed into the concrete dividers and that was the last thing she remembered before being shrouded in shadow.


Combat & Magic

Magic Type- Spacial and Transport

Spoiler: Spells

Store/retrieve- Clair can store items in a pocket dimension and also retrieve them from said dimension similar to a players inventory in a game.

Blink- Using spatial magic Clair is able to short-range teleport to a location within her field of vision.

Janus- Clair is able to open a portal at a destination she designates, if this target is a wall the portal will allow one to travel through said wall likewise with floors or ceilings. This spell however can also be used to create a linked set of portals such as one on the floor and one in the air allowing Clair to accelerate items through perpetual free fall before launching them like a projectile.

Mark- Clair is able to set a rune with her magic to predetermine a long-ranged portal or blink. This spell however uses a tremendous amount of mana to set up and even more when activated growing more the longer the distance travelled.

Weapon type- Spell Focusing Staff
Combat Level- 6
Combat Type- Burst Mage/Support

 

[Pacificus]

First name: Dalton
Last name: Redcap
Age: 25
Race: Human (Summoned)
Magic Level: 7

Physical Appearance

Height: 6' (182cm)
Weight: 180lbs unladen. 200lbs in armor.
Hair colour: Light brown
Eye colour: Blue
Glasses or Contacts: 20/20 vision
Scars: None
Birthmarks: None
Tattoos: An anchor wrapped in chains on his left shoulder; four converging lightning bolts on his on his right. Reminders of a previous life.
Physical handicaps: None

Personality:
Dalton is a reserved and calculating individual with a heavy focus on efficiency and personal principal. He sees the world through a fixed frame that he considers to be morally correct. Dalton is fiercely loyal to his friends and has significant hatred for "unprincipled" and dishonest people. Typically, he is cool and collected even in the most stressful situations, but dishonestly, treason and other similarly cowardly acts are a catalyst that immediately take his blood to the boiling point. Rarely does he not have plan, and he does not any problems telling off higher authority, when they are wrong.

Friends and Family?

Family: Dalton's Earthen family was large. Besides his parents, he had 3 brothers and 3 sisters; with him being the second oldest behind his older brother. His relationship with his family was very tight and he considers his father his greatest hero. Dalton never had any friends that he deemed to be particularly close.

Past
Before his death, Dalton was a sailor for his fathers fishing company. The company operated 7 trawlers and in the Gulf of Mexico and did well for itself. As the second son, Dalton generally played second fiddle to his older brother Mark. Dalton was never very good at the fishing side of things, but he was an excellent helmsman and technician; with complete mastery of his craft as a mariner. He could maneuver a 187ft trawler through a tight wharf without a single problem, at night or in heavy seas.

Dalton did not care for the company itself, but he did care for his vessel, the Tide Rider. He felt more at home on that vessel than anywhere else. As soon as he was old enough to turn a wrench, he was working on the vessel as a deck hand and later a general technician. He performed maintenance on the ships, engines, RADAR, cranes, reels and numerous other systems; with almost religious consistency and dedication. At the age of 23, very young for the business, he was made Captain of the vessel after a rigorous qualification process.

Dalton and his crew enjoyed significant early success. Especially, during the storming season. While every other vessel on the waterfront was laid up due to bad weather, the Tide Rider was at sea, battling the storm. And Dalton was good at it. The rougher the seas, the better he handled his ship. And the company reaped the rewards on uncontested fishing. Until disaster struck...

It started on a routine venture. Not even during the storm season. The sky was clear and the ocean was calm when the Tide Rider got underway, but only an hour into the trip, a terrible storm began to form. Dalton handled it fine at first, but disaster struck when stray debris floating on the surface, struck the ships rudder and launched it sideways into a massive wave that washed over the vessel. Unfortunately, Dalton was not on the ships bridge, he was on the starboard wing. When the wave washed over him, he became entangled in a rope with a crab trap attached to it, and was dragged overboard. The last thing Dalton saw, was the keel of the ship; getting smaller and smaller.

Combat & Magic

Area of magic: Water Elemental.
-Riptide: Draws water to him from nearby sources and causes it to pool around his feet. The water exerts a downward force that anchors him and keeps him steady in a fight, Rendering him difficult to knock over.
-Undertow: A whip of water that can be summoned with the gesture of a hand. It is used to grapple objects and people, and pull them towards him.

Weapon of Preference: Zweihander

Combat skill level: 10

Type: STR/DEX "Flank and Spank"

 

[Clouds]

Basics

First Name? Exhan
Last Name? Von Heim
Age? 28
Race? Halfling
Astorian or Summoned? Astorian
Magic Level? 32

Physical Appearance

Height? 183cm/6”
Weight? 79kg/174lbs
Hair colour? Platina blonde
Eye colour? Ruby red
Glasses or Contacts? Glasses for reading
Scars? Several running over his entire body (small ones, almost like scratches) which can only be seen in the moonlight
Birthmarks? No
Tattoos? >click<
Physical handicaps? None

Personality

Exhan is quite the hot-head when it comes to him being irritated or when the situation calls for it in his point of view. Not scaring away to scold someone or actual whack them on the head when his blood would start boiling. His words are rather sharp when spoken, and also does not back away on using the words against another if he deems fit, blackmailing might be in there as well. He tends to look down on people in the beginning but if they show him their worth, he will shift this attitude a bit more to the favourable side. He doesn’t mind to talk (serious or small talk) and enjoys some company along the way, especially when he got a drinking buddy by his side (which doesn’t always end well). For those who he appreciates more, he’d open up little by little though this was proven to be quite difficult as he wasn’t one to trust people easily. The story about how his parents met were still a mystery.

Friends and Family?

He has a rather small family, which consists of:
> Ariana Von Heim (mother/human)
> Xentho Von Heim (father/demon)
> Older brother whose identity is still unknown.

He used to have 2 best friends but lost contact with them over time:
> Maria Elsworth (long lost friend/elf)
> Fabian Swoth (long lost friend/human)

Exhan did not have any pets.

Past

Exhan had been known to be looked down upon as he was not only a demon but born from a demon and a human being, making him a halfling. Halflings aren’t bad, but the mix of his family raised quite some suspicions as it wasn’t normal for demons and humans to get children together. Going through hardships from a young age as he was pretty much shunned by his classmates who didn’t accept him for who he was just merely because of his origins, it wasn’t his fault that he was like this which started to make his mindset go bleaker with the months as he didn’t know what to do. Eventually when he was in his last 2 years of school, he met some people who dared to look him in the eye and didn’t exactly care about who his parents were. They were the kind that believed that love was just love and this got shown by their upbringing as their parents were the same. They even invited him out to stay for dinner or go on trips with them to go camping in the woods. This all despite his personality that got a little warped throughout the years before. However, as his parents decided to up and leave after he graduated from school due to the intense backlash they received, he lost quite some of them, eventually losing contact with all. A huge slap in the face to be honest.

Avaria was a little more different when it came to demons and acceptance of halflings originating partially from that exact race. Remembering the bullying and actual social shunning, he decided to throw his life around in the hope for the best which was to get as strong as possible. Stepping on those when needed and grasping for every chance he was offered to climb along the ranks which didn’t exactly fall well with his colleagues. There were instances of him being threatened, even harmed along the way that put him out of business for a week or two which he absolutely hated. This didn’t do well with his temper as it only made him grow more high-tempered than he already was.

Eventually when he was about 26 he got into the rank of royal guard, being able to be near the King and the “important Avarians” most of his days, got him into some juicy gossip. Giving him some room to “negotiate” with these people if they bothered him too much, some even went down with the sudden gossip that spread among the inhabitants, ruining their reputation for good. Exhan did however fight in battles and not with just words and blackmailing, being considered one of the strongest in his age group till this day.

Combat & Magic

What is their area of magic? Smoke manipulation.
- Smoke Breath: Discharge smoke from the mouth.
- Wave Motion Blast: Launch a massive wave of smoke.
- Mental Hallucination: By removing oxygen, he can cause others to hallucinate.
- Smoke Solidification: He can solidify or give soli-like properties to smoke with the level of solidity going from loose jelly to metal-like hardness. (Usually the change is temporary and short-lived).

What type of weapon do they prefer, if any? Katana

What is their combat skill level and type? Skill level 27 for swordsmanship (Japanese Sword Fighting). He uses the 3 basic styles: kenjutsu (Japanese way of the sword), battoujutsu (art of drawing the sword) and iaijutsu (a quick draw technique).

Theme Song

the halfling

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[Spoiled Bread]

Basics

First name: Anzu Asakusa
Age: 17
Race: human
Astorian or Summoned: summoned
Magic Level: 7

Physical Appearance



Height: 5'2/158cm
Weight: 133lbs/50kg
Hair colour: black, with several parts dyed white
Eye colour: brown
Glasses or Contacts: none
Scars: none
Birthmarks: none
Tattoos: A semi-permanent pentagram on the left shoulder. Supposedly will vanish after a few months.
Physical handicaps: none

Personality
+ Assertive
+ Altruistic
+ Honest
+ Strongwilled
+ Dilligent

- Gullible
- Inexperienced
- Sensitive
- Hotheaded
- Blunt

Friends and Family?
Anzu's family in earth was quite small. She's the only child and both of her parents rarely connect with their respective family. Anzu herself feels alienated whenever she joins a family event and usually ends up babysitting some of her younger cousins.

Anzu mostly hang around with the other member of her band, The Black Demon. Though she also formed close relationship with some kids from the gaming community near her house.

She did have a pet, a black cat named Kuro...

Past
Anzu was born from a regular small family smack dab in the middle of the big city. They have just enough money to go by their daily life but both of her parents worked as a worker at two different factories so she usually feels lonely in her home without any company. Realizing their daughter's situation, her parents decided to adopt a kitten which they named Kuro. Anzu quickly took a liking to the hyperactive black cat and they formed a very close bond. Whenever her parents at their workplace Anzu would just spent her time chilling in her home with Kuro.

During her middle school, Anzu joined a band club. It's not even because she liked their music, no, she joined because she had a crush on one of the member. While at first she only join to draw the attention of this senior student soon she developed some genuine interest at being a guitarist. Though she was never really good at it but her sheer enthusiasm and confidence made her an irreplaceable member of the group. This band would later grow further as they agreed to attend the same highschool and renamed themself as The Black Demon.

Anzu's highschool life wasn't as colorful as she thought it would be however. Starting from her father who got a serious injury and can't continue his work anymore. He drowned himself in alcohol and lashing out to anyone who bother him while her mother took more jobs to cover their needs. Anzu didn't want to hear her father screaming and crying all day so she started to spent less time in her home, moreover, she's afraid that her father would hurt Kuro so she usually snuck her cat into her school. Come next was The Black Demon's embarassing performance during a school event and the rejection from the senior she had been chasing for years. Anzu becoming more gloomy by the days, isolating herself from her family, her neighbors and the other band members. The only one who still accompanying her wherever she goes was her cat. Even as she crossed the street while spacing out and got hit by a speeding truck.


Combat & Magic

What is their area of magic: Shadow manipulation

Spoiler: spells

• Shadowshift: Anzu can manipulate her own shadow and give it a solid form. The solid shadow isn't strong enough to fight by itself but it can travel quite some distance away from Anzu and can acts as decoy or gang up on the enemy. Most of the time, however, it takes the form of a weird featureless black cat.
  Spoiler

  
• Shadowswap: Anzu switches her position with her shadow.
• Shroud: Temporarily turns invisible.

What type of weapon do they prefer: dagger and throwing knifes
Combat skill level and type: level 7. Engage/disengage burst assassin.

 

[Corrosion]

ROOK

"Rookie or not, I'm still a Pathfinder, and I think that's worth something."​

• Essentials
• Personal
• Equipment/Skills
• Extras

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  Name: Dylan 'Rook' Rooker
  
  Age: 23
  
  Race: Human (Summoned)
  
  Magic Level: 1
  
  Physical Appearance
  
  Height: 6'
  
  Weight: 79 kg
  
  Hair Colour: Black/brown
  
  Eye Colour: Light green
  
  Glasses or Contacts: Nil
  
  Scars: Minor scar on lower abdomen from implant
  
  Birthmarks: Long diagonal birthmark on right shoulder
  
  Tattoos: Nil
  
  Physical Handicaps: No permanent; superficial injuries (bruised ribs) from previous mission
  
  
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  Personality
  
  + Natural Leader
  + Friendly
  + Intelligent
  + Adaptive
  + Determined
  
  - Inexperienced
  - Impulsive
  - Somewhat Naïve
  
  Somewhat naïve yet determined and optimistic, Rook exhibits the traits of an ideal Pathfinder, being endless curious about the unknown and the drive to discover more. When on mission, Rook is focused and cool-headed, and his leadership skills means that he can naturally command his subordinates. However, his general inexperience leads him to make mistakes at certain times, and is occasionally unused to slang more seasoned Pathfinders use. Kind-hearted and friendly, Rook naturally gets along well with everyone he meets. He somewhat dislikes being compared to his father, as he believes that it is up to him to forge his own destiny.
  
  Friends and Family
  
  Cedric Rooker: Rook's father, one of the greatest Pathfinders who ever lived. Cedric was a big influence on young Rook, inspiring him to become a Pathfinder just like him. However, his profession also meant that he rarely got the chance to properly spend time with his son, and so Rook grew up hardly knowing his father. Rook also spent much time living under the shadow of his father's legendary reputation, and has strived to live up to him.
  
  Evangeline Rooker: Rook's mother. The Director of the colony of Providence, Evangeline too was very busy with her job, although she did get to spend more time with her son due to living on the same planet. Due to Cedric being away most of the time she was the one who did most of the raising for Rook, and so she is also the one Rook knows more. He does, however, wish he could spend more time with her, and his father.
  
  R3X: Designed as a pet project by his father and further modified by Rook himself, R3X is an advanced autonomous drone that accompanies him on missions. It resembles a large dog, and also acts like one due to its programming being based on the neural scans of Cedric's pet dog before it died. Acting exactly like a loyal dog would, R3X was essentially Rook's pet, and his best friend.
  
  Past
  
  The son and only child of esteemed Pathfinder Cedric Rooker and descended from a long legacy of explorers and adventurers, Dylan was born on the colony world of Providence when it had just been established in the year 2196. He spent much of his youth assisting in the development of the colony while juggling education at the same time. Due to his father's profession, Dylan rarely got to seem him as he would typically be exploring uncharted worlds many light years away, and also because his mother was busy with her own duties as the Director of Colonial Operations, he grew up with a certain lack of a proper parental figures, and thus had to learn how to take care of himself.
  
  As a child, Dylan displayed great aptitude in his studies, especially in the field of science and geography, so much so that he was seen as a prodigy by many. This combined with his father's reputation led to many of his friends to encourage him to enroll in the prestigious Pathfinder Academy, located in orbit around Earth, which he did at the age of 18. Due to a combination of his skills and the reputation of his father, he was accepted, although he disliked constantly living under the shadow of his father.
  
  During his time in the Academy he performed exceptionally well in theory classes and physical tests, and was a natural at navigation and leadership. These traits essentially made him an ideal Pathfinder, and also allowed him to graduate with distinctions. He would be one of the youngest Pathfinders to graduate at the age of 23 in 2219. He was soon attached to the Pathfinder Team Alpha of the colony ship Far Passage, the newest vessel of the Far Horizons Initiative and chosen to lead the team. Here he was given the nickname Rook (short for both rookie and his surname) due to his inexperienced nature.
  
  When the ship was dispatched to colonise the distant world of Huygens-381d and after weeks in cryosleep during the vessel's Torsion Drive faster-than-light transit, Rook finally got a chance to put his skills to good use, leading his team on an expedition. He was also the first to find ancient relics created by an alien race that had long since gone extinct.
  
  Now tasked with investigating this discovery, he led his team deep into more alien ruins that had been buried under the planet's surface for millennia. However, during an expedition, the ruin's machinery was inadvertently activated, and Rook was swallowed up by a gravitational singularity that had been created, soon being consumed by the void.
  
  
• 
  
  Combat & Magic
  
  As someone who hails from a universe of science and technology, Rook has practically zero potential for magic. Instead, he relies on his instincts, training, and equipment to get the job done. What little magic he has is mostly passive in nature, though his Rig's integrated sensors already do most of the job for him.
  
  • Aura Affinity: Detects life signs around him, even those that are cloaked or invisible. This spell can detect signatures unable to be picked up by his helmet's sensors.
  • Detect Emotion: As the name suggests, this spell allows Rook to sense the emotions of those he targets. Those who are positive glow blue, neutral in grey, and negative in red.
  • Ghost Tracks: Allows Rook to detect footsteps of anyone he is tracking, along with echoes of their last known positions.
  Weapons:
  
  • FN P197: A light and compact bullpup personal defence weapon (PDW). The P197 fires caseless 4.6mm rounds at an extremely high fire rate from a quad-stacked 68-round high-capacity box magazine. It can also be chambered for a variety of ammunition types such as incendiary and explosive rounds. As a PDW, the weapon is extremely effective at close range, although it suffers at longer ranges. It comes with a reflex sight.
  • P423: An extremely common sidearm issued to military and security forces, the P423 is a reliable handgun that is easy to use. It is light and compact and can be quickly drawn. The pistol is chambered for 5.7mm high-velocity rounds.
  • Combat Knife: A standard-issue combat knife issued to all Pathfinders capable of cutting through most materials.
  • HUSMER Scout Rig: A variant of the Pathfinder Rig, the Scout Rig is more specialised for advanced recon, being optimised for higher endurance and agility. It is lighter than most Rigs and also offers less protection as a result.
  • Grapple: A device that attaches to the left wrist of Rook's Rig, this Grapple fires a hook connected to a cable that attaches to surfaces, and can be used to rapidly get to high ledges and other areas, and can also be used to pull targets to the user.
  • Rapid Detoxification Device: Also known as a Toxin Scrubber, this implant rapidly rids the body of any possible toxic substances, essentially making Rook immune to poisons and highly resistant to toxins.
  Spoiler: Human Strength and Mobility Enhancement Rig

  

  
  
  More commonly known simply as Rigs, HUSMERs are powered exoskeletons worn over the body that multiply the strength and mobility of its user. They are commonly used by work crews to lift heavy weights that would either be impossible or extremely difficult to accomplish with baseline human strength. Special variants are made for Pathfinders, which are far more advanced and are designed for both combat and endurance. Rigs are designed to be highly customisable and modular, and can be extensively modified, with there being variants for each specialisation, and can mount external weapons and other equipment. Most standard Rigs are powered by long-lasting lithium-sulfur (Li-S)batteries that can go an extended period without needing to recharge. These batteries can be charged with solar power using photosynthetic solar cells integrated into the Rig's exterior.
  
  Military Rigs include modular armour that protects the user from kinetic and chemical impacts while standard utility ones are fairly basic skeletal frames.
  
  The ones worn by Pathfinders interface directly to the user's neural link, allowing them to utilise the Rig far more effectively, and almost like a second skin. These are also far more customisable than multipurpose than standard utility ones. Pathfinder Rigs are chemical, biological, radiation, and nuclear (CBRN) protected, and allow for exoatmospheric activity in a hard vacuum with microthrusters located around the Rig.
  
  Combat Level: 15, firearms and close combat proficient
  
  Combat Type: Advanced Recon/Skirmisher 'Run and Gun'
  
  
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[sunnieside]

• Markus Grant
• Gracie Fey

• 
  
  MARKUS GRANT
  summoned
  ❛ level 6 ❜

  
  

  ✦ Markus Grant ✦
  • human •​

  
  ✧Physical Appearance✧
  
  Age─ ⋅✧
  

  26​

  Height─ ⋅✧
  

  5’11​

  Weight─ ⋅✧
  

  180 lbs​

  Hair colour─ ⋅✧
  

  light brown​

  Eye colour─ ⋅✧
  

  bright blue​

  Glasses or Contacts─ ⋅✧
  

  sometimes glasses but he doesn’t want to admit he is kind of blind​

  Scars─ ⋅✧
  

  do stove burns count..?​

  Birthmarks─ ⋅✧
  

  n/a​

  Tattoos─ ⋅✧
  

  that dumb couples’ tattoo of a flower that he got with his ex-girlfriend three years ago​

  Physical handicaps─ ⋅✧
  

  can’t lift his left arm above his shoulder after an accident​

  
  ✧Personality✧
  
  Virtues─ ⋅✧
  

  friendly
  laidback
  kind (when he feels like it)​

  Vices─ ⋅✧
  

  selfish
  lazy
  carefree
  manipulative
  closed off​

  Extras─ ⋅✧
  

  Likes boardgames and card games
  Into cooking​

  
  ✧Relationships✧
  
  Friends─ ⋅✧
  

  Greyson- Markus’ roommate before he died. Greyson was probably the only person that can deal with him. Markus was a bit of a mess and it drove everyone nuts.. except for him.​

  Family─ ⋅✧
  

  Bum Dad- Markus doesn’t talk about his dad much. He was a bum and is an aggressive alcoholic. He was the reason why Markus can’t lift his left arm above his shoulder well.
  Macy Grant- Markus’ little sister was distant towards everyone. The only person she talked to was Markus. She is probably the only person Markus cares about and will never use to his advantage.​

  
  ✧History✧
  

  When Markus died, he was working as a sales associate at an electronics store. If he didn’t oversleep his alarm clock for his morning shift and forget to bring his glasses, then maybe he wouldn’t have absentmindedly walked on a crosswalk that told him to not walk and get hit by a semi-truck. His luck seriously sucked that day. What’s even worse was that he died in the ugliest work uniform for an electronics store. Who would combine a salmon pink polo with poop-colored trousers? His workplace would. Good thing he doesn’t work there anymore.
  
  Where were we? Oh yes, his backstory. Markus has always been a carefree man who only did things that benefitted him. He always laughed things off and did whatever he wanted. He has always been smart, but he never cared for academics thus never applied that clever brain of his. He didn’t have many friends since many people were annoyed by how carefree he was, they were jealous or appalled that he never applied himself to anything. If he really wanted something, he would get it by any means necessary. To sum Markus up, behind that cheery smile is a slightly twisted man. But who isn’t twisted in some way? Anyways, Markus has lived an easy life with no destination. It seemed as if he was waiting for something to happen, but he was lazy to go find it. Good thing he died and got sent to another world because now he really has to do something now.
  
  Which then leads us to a brief family history. Markus grew up in a single-parent household and unfortunately, he had a sad upbringing. His mother left him and his family for a richer man which caused his father to become an abusive drunk. His sister stopped talking and Markus took the beatings to protect his little sister. Years later, they both left the drunk bastard and that’s the end of that story.
  ​

  
  ✧Combat & Magic✧
  
  Area of Magic─ ⋅✧
  

  lightning manipulation
  black lightning manipulation-create and control the darkest lightning
  electric cloud- creates an electrically-charged smoke cloud
  electrical transportation- can teleport using electricity
  electric absorption- can absorb electricity to increase power (only works when there is a thunderstorm)
  
  ​

  Weapons─ ⋅✧
  

  bow and arrow​

  Combat Skill Level─ ⋅✧
  

  2​

  Combat Type─ ⋅✧
  

  archery/long distant attacks​

  
  
  code by valen t.
• 
  
  GRACELYNN “GRACIE” FEY
  astorian
  ❛ level 20 ❜

  
  

  ✦ Gracie Fey ✦
  • air nymph •​

  
  ✧Physical Appearance✧
  
  Age─ ⋅✧
  

  22​

  Height─ ⋅✧
  

  5’1​

  Weight─ ⋅✧
  

  125 lbs​

  Hair colour─ ⋅✧
  

  golden​

  Eye colour─ ⋅✧
  

  bright blue​

  Glasses or Contacts─ ⋅✧
  

  perfect vision​

  Scars─ ⋅✧
  

  n/a​

  Birthmarks─ ⋅✧
  

  n/a​

  Tattoos─ ⋅✧
  

  a secret tattoo of a tiny crescent on her right side of her rib cage​

  Physical handicaps─ ⋅✧
  

  appears she can’t lift a box but she can lift! she can lift many things but typically uses her powers of air to move things​

  
  ✧Personality✧
  
  Virtues─ ⋅✧
  

  cheerful
  caring
  flexible
  has a weird sense of humor​

  Vices─ ⋅✧
  

  blunt
  clumsy
  actually isn’t physically strong as she claims she is
  open-book​

  Extras─ ⋅✧
  

  can’t cook
  biggggg foodie
  pets every animal she sees
  ​

  ✧Relationships✧
  
  Friends─ ⋅✧
  

  Saoirse Ryder- She helps keep Gracie in line since she typically trips every so often. Saoirse is Gracie’s roommate and is also a nymph. They grew up together as childhood friends and are basically stuck with each other despite being complete opposites. Even though the two have many differences, Saoirse tries her best to defend Gracie from trouble and vice versa. Currently, Saoirse works at Astoria’s well renown bakery. .​

  Family─ ⋅✧
  

  Juniper Fey- It has always been Juniper and her daughter, Gracie. There is no dad and the two are fine without him. The duo are very close and Gracie has never kept a secret from her mother. Juniper is a hardworking single mother and always tries to see to it that her daughter is able to achieve her dreams and her own happiness. Juniper currently runs a small bookstore.​

  
  ✧History✧
  

  Gracie has had a happy childhood despite her mother constantly working to keep food on the table. Her mother has always told her that Gracie needs to do what she wants to do. Thus, Gracie’s dream is to make her mom proud and to not let her sacrifices be in vain. Gracie knew that her mom is doing all she can to prevent her from repeating her mother’s mistakes. So, Gracie aspired to work as a secretary for the king.
  
  She knew that she wasn’t strong in combat so she couldn’t be a royal guard but she was strong academically. She achieved high marks in school and graduated top of her class. She also discovered that she was excellent in healing and used her powers of air to heal wounds (well… specifically Saoirse’s wounds since she either got in fights or she burned herself constantly while baking). Soon after Gracie graduated, she applied to be secretary for the king and with many recommendations from her teachers, she got the job. Hopefully, she made her mom proud but of course, Juniper has always and will continue to be proud of Gracie.
  
  Sometimes, Gracie has wondered who her father was but Juniper never wanted to discuss his identity. It wasn’t really important or necessary that she needed to know, but it would help her discover what she inherited from him. It seems, that will continue to be a mystery since Juniper’s lips are sealed shut on the topic.
  ​

  
  ✧Combat & Magic✧
  
  Area of Magic─ ⋅✧
  

  air manipulation
  flying-can also jump long distances and fly for a short period of time
  wind manipulation- create, control, and blast winds. Usually whistles when using this move.
  deoxygenation- gets rid of oxygen from someone’s body, thus preventing them from breathing. when used, takes a large toll on the user’s body aka makes Gracie extremely exhausted to the point of passing out.
  divine wind- heavenly wind used to heal others. the “heavenly wind” consists of concentrated healing abilities
  
  ​

  Weapons─ ⋅✧
  

  n/a​

  Combat Skill Level─ ⋅✧
  

  12​

  Combat Type─ ⋅✧
  

  healer/support​

  
  
  code by valen t.

 

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• Yu Xiu

  Young Miss Xiu

  Alias

  None For Now

  Age

  15

  Gender

  Female

  Race

  Human

  Archetype

  Summoned

  Magic Level

  1

  Affiliation

  Earth

  Homeland

  Earth, China
• Backstory

  Family Genealogy And Friends

  
  Yu Lien - Mother
  Yu You - Father
  Bai Xue - Grandmother
  Yu Shui - Older Sister
  Yu Hong - Older Brother
  Yu Xiaobo - Older Brother
  
  Gei Yue - Best Friend
  Jingchang Ning - Best Friend
  Shi Chao - Best Friend
  

  The Beginning

  Yu Xia was a Fuerdai of the nouveau riche Yu family. It wasn't an exaggeration to say she was spoiled as she had everything handed to her on sliver platter. She was the youngest of four children and held a close relationship with the rest of her family. They were a close bunch who always had each other's back through thick or thin. That doesn't mean there wasn't any arguments or disagrees from time to time, family wasn't always perfect, especially if you were wealthy. The Yu's money mainly came from their import business which started off a small business and eventually with hard work, it grew into an large enterprise that held numerous branches in multiple foreign countries. When she was 12 it was decided that Xia would be sent abroad for schooling, an idea she heavily protested against at the time, but despite her cries she was still sent anyways. She arrived confused and scared, not knowing that here she would meet three people that would change her life forever.
  
  There were many other Chinese people in the academy like her but it wasn't because she was in a foreign country different from her own that she had a hard time adjusting. It just didn't feel like home to Yu Xia. The teachers were strict and never smiled. Completely unlike the adults back home who smiled lovingly at her. Some of the bigger kids that were her siblings age teased her and called her mean names. Miserable was the only word that could describe how the young girl was feeling. Perhaps some would be resentful at their parents for sending them to such a place but she wasn't. Despite everything she knew her parents only wished the best for her. They couldn't have possibly had known what she was going to experience. It was during one of these teasing sessions that three new people came into her life. Gei Yue, Jingchang Ning, and Shi Chao. Those three came in like a storm with rocks and started pelting the troublemakers until they ran away. Shi Chao pulled her up from the ground and started whiping the tears that poured down her face whilst the other two helped dust off her clothes.
  
  When Yu Xia asked why they aided her instead of being a bystander they only gave her a cheesy line. "We're superheroes! Whenever there's someone in need we'll be there!" That's when she knew. These people were going to be her best friends.
  

  May She Rest

  Yu Xia didn't go out in some elaborate or explosive way it was actually really old fashioned. Poison. Shocking isn't it? At the time she died she was having a celebraton with her family. It was to celebrate something for her father, she couldn't remember exactly what. Though everyone was having fun. Then she felt feverish but tried her best to ignore thinking it wasn't anything. Sweat started to run down her forehead, her vision blurred and she felt weak.. so weak.
  
  Yu Xia heard alarmed screams as her world blackened. The last thing she sensed was hands catching her limp body.
  

  Shanghai
• Bling bling

  Healing Aura

  Description

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  Cost

  A Lot of Mana

  Duration

  4 Posts

  Quicken

  Barrier of Health

  Description

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  Cost

  Some Mana

  Duration

  2 Posts

  Pew pew

  Blast of Agony

  Description

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  Cost

  A Bit of Mana

  Duration

  1 Post

  Plink plunk

  ignore

  Description

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  Cost

  A Bit of Stamina

  Duration

  1 Post
• Miscellaneous

  Physical Appearance

  Height - 5'6 / 168 cm
  Weight - 143 lb
  Hair Color - Black
  Eye Color - Dark Brown
  Glasses / Contacts - None
  Scars - None
  Birthmarks - None
  Tattoos - None
  Physical Handicaps - None
  

  Personality

  
  Sensitive
  Loyal
  Devoted
  Sincere
  Flexible
  
  Naive
  Sheltered
  Easily Stressed
  Temperamental
  Manipulable
  

  Area Of Magic & Combat & Weapon

  Light Magic
  The user of this magic can utilize Light, a benevolent system of magic based around a purer side of magic is typically used for helping other people by healing the mind, body or soul. Practitioners of this type of magic tend to focus toward assisting others, purifying evil spirits, dispel curses, medical potions and respect all the rules about what is forbidden and not. Light Magic can also be used to attack, such as creating a large ball of bright light and descending it upon enemies. The immediate effect being enemies will be blinded from such a light and now vulnerable to attacks.
  
  Fast Style (Star Wars), utilizing short and quick motions with the blade that could be chained and combined almost indefinitely, this style allowed for multiple attacks at an extremely fast pace. This style utilizes a defensive stance where the user's weapon of choice is held across the front of the user, ready to parry attacks and deflect blaster attcks or to launch short, fast jabs and cuts.
  
  Sword ( Level 2)
  

  Shanghai

Code Creator: Ambiloquous

 

[Hexblood Bandit]

First name? Nyneve
Last name? None
Age? 22
Race? Sea Nymph
Astorian or Summoned? Astorian
Magic Level? 35

Physical Appearance



Height? 5’5
Weight?115 lb.
Hair colour? Blonde with blue highlights
Eye colour? Chartreuse
Glasses or Contacts? Nada
Scars? One all the way across her neck
Birthmarks? None
Tattoos? None
Physical handicaps? Dry and Arid landscape are extremely problematic, and without the occasional access to water Nyneve will drop into a near comatose state.

Personality

Min. 5 positive & 4 negative traits or 1 decent paragraph: Like most dryads and nymphs, Nyneve’s own sense of propriety and values are all mixed up. In most conversations, Nyneve is courteous to the other party, yet she sees everything, even between friends, as if there is a game to be won. Giving thanks or words of appreciation is not to be done casually, as doing so to her acknowledges a favor is owed - Merely twisting or omitting the truth is all well and good, but lying is among the most abhorrent things one can do. Idle and pointless talk bores her entirely, so in time she will make her own fun likely at the expense of others. Yet, despite her eccentric habits, Nyneve is not truly malicious, and loves to help others.

Friends and Family? As with her morals, Nyneve’s concept of family is different from everyone else’s. Most feyfolk are considered kin, and her parents are seen more as random donors who gave her life. Since she is native to Astoria, Nyneve made a fair deal of friends in the capital, and ranks highly popular there on her looks alone. However, her fey nature does alienate her a fair bit from others.

Is/was their family big or small? Who does it consist of? Most Sea Nymphs around the region.
Describe their best friend? Unfortunately, Nyneve does not have a best friend, despite her popularity.
Do/Did they have any pets? Nope.

Past
Nyneve was born inside an embassy dedicated to feyfolk, and fortunately had a close upbringing alongside humans. Her life for the first fifteen years or so was calm and rarely tumultuous outside of times when she acted a bit too mischievous around the human ambassadors. Back then, she grew proficient in understanding how to be charming to strangers, how to get someone to do what she wanted, and how to utilize magic if they still were not persuaded. Her applications of it was never downright harmful to the victim, mostly small stuff like influencing them to buy sweets or leading them to believe her pranks were a non-issue. Naturally, over time people started to catch on to the young Sea Nymph, and things came to a head when she bewitched an aristocrat‘s daughter. Nyneve used
her magic to publicly humiliate her victim, and while the ambassador could not prove the magic’s use, he hired people to “frighten the fish girl”. Regrettably for the ambassador, scaring Nyneve in the mercenaries‘ eyes involved stormed her house, and practically strangle her within an inch of her life with rope. The scar now present around her throat is a constant reminder of the danger of stealing someone’s agency, and the consequences for ”minor pranks“. Nothing came from the investigation surrounding the event, however living at the embassy was too frightening from then on for Nyneve.

Since then, the Sea Nymph fled to the heart of Avaria to escape any more attempts on her life, sought out the companionship of adventures. Unlike Dryads which are far fewer in number and live eight times as long, Sea Nymphs are a fairly common, if unusual to see in day to day lives of common folk. Still, Nyneve was a rare beauty in the capital, and immediately gained a fan following there. People kept their distance of course, but nevertheless a few people got close enough to befriend Nyneve and invite her to join their adventuring party. Most of the parties she joined were temporary, but quite a few lasted for a few months before they inevitably split apart - which almost all cases involved jealousy and ugly romantic relationships with Nyneve.


Combat & Magic

What is their area of magic? [Enchantment Magic] Nyneve utilizes innate fey magic in the form of a Siren’s song. Although her ability is auditory in nature, afflicted targets deem it as background noise. There are two main ways this magic is applied:
- One song can inflame the emotions of those nearby. This can be used to incite violence, or to enhance any emotion of the target. However, it is difficult to override say strong feelings of anger with despair for example. (Such things can also be used to rile up feelings of lust, effectively charming someone)
-A different song does the opposite and can soothe or guide emotions in a particular direction. For example, if Nyneve wanted someone to flee, she can soothe away all other emotions except for fear and panic. As with the other song, soothing an emotion such as hatred towards her is difficult the deeper the feeling is.

What type of weapon do they prefer, if any? Nyneve uses only a dagger and a sling during combat. She has ammunition stashed in her bag.
What is their combat skill level and type? Level 35; Specialized in Control

 

[Synthetic]

Nestor Milson

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Spoiler: Basics

Name: Nestor Milson
Age: 25
Race: Human
Dimensional Migration Status: Summoned
Magic Level: 9

Spoiler: Physical Appearance

Height: 5'11"
Weight: 180 lbs
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Brownish
Visual Acuity: 20/15
Dermal Eccentricities: A healed suture scar across his right forearm and left eyebrow, both minimally salient. A few small moles here an there.
Physical Handicaps: Perpetual sleep deprivation.

Spoiler: Personality

General Archetype: The Sage

Positive Traits: Creative. Decisive. Enduring. Experienced. Smart.
Neutral Traits: Cautious. Curious. Intellectual.
Negative Traits: Aimless. Dispassionate. Skeptical. Stubborn.

Summary:
Nestor is a man with great potential, very little of which is actualized. He finds himself drawn towards discovery and optimization, and happens to have a knack for it. He finds it enjoyable to take problems and break them down to their components. Back on earth, he was a passionate inventor and entrepreneur, and took joy in engrossing himself in his work day-in and day-out. He was truly a remarkable man, working well over a hundred hours each week, utterly immersed in his career. He was the spitting image of 'success' in the modern world.

However, that which he aligned his identity with has been completely erased from his reality. The new world does not accommodate that which he previously lived for. All of his hopes and goals have been annihilated over the course of an incredibly short period of time. Faced with the reality that everything which he worked for all his life was now little more than a passing memory, he couldn't help but posit the futility of resuming his prior ventures. He is outraged by the possibility that the unreasonable fate he reached may repeat itself. As such, he faces the most enormous and fearsome obstacle he has ever known - finding meaning in light of his new reality.

Spoiler: Friends and Family

Family:
Fundamentally, Nestor viewed his family as a mixed bag. Although his parents had numerous children of their own, he was the exception - he was adopted. While he treasured his parents and was very appreciative of their care and consideration, he found their motives questionable. His siblings were anything but friends to him, but some of them were very dependable under certain circumstances, and all of them were genuine in their own ways.

Father:
His father was a politician who adopted him as a refugee from a European nation beset by a gruesome war, mostly to improve his public impression, but also somewhat out of his perceived moral obligations. This led him to question his father's motives throughout his early adolescence, although he later grew to admire his father as he got to know him better as a fellow adult.

Mother:
His mother was a celebrity craftsman of sorts. She used social media to advertise her craftsmanship as well as her personality. Her cunning and charisma were remarkable, so she drew a remarkably large audience, given her rather archaic methods. However, Nestor viewed her as more-or-less a thoughtless ball of empathy. He held disdain for her tendency for emotional manipulation, due to how shallow it made conversations with her later in his life. His opinion of her was only truly redeemed by the many times he realized the importance of emotional appeal throughout his career.

Siblings:
He lived in a family of 11. As such, he spent much more time playing with and being annoyed by his siblings than he spent with his parents, up until he started his career. Ultimately, most of them went off on their own separate ways. Only three or so remained relevant leading into his career, mostly since they maintained their relationships with their parents, much like Nestor did. That said, Nestor still didn't get to know any of them that well, so he only trusted them as much as his business acquaintances. It would be difficult for him to formulate more than a vague description of any of them.

Peers:
Nestor has a very wide variety of peers that he works with, but views as only mildly more familiar than mere acquaintances. These people are almost entirely untrustworthy liars that he can only trust as far as their own self-interest can drive them. However, since many of them are remarkably talented, he recognizes the need to devote some of his time to humoring them and trying to manipulate them into helping him on occasion. Most of his more notable peers are essentially his rivals and enemies, since the peers that he has positive relationships with are his friends.

Friends:
The vast majority of Nestor's friends are peers whom he grew to trust. That was mostly out of necessity, since he worked almost every hour of every day. As a result, most of his friends were similarly passionate and career-minded people. He did have a few friends that were unrelated to his career, but most of them had to seek him out and convince him that they were worthy of his time, which was not an easy task by any means. He only had around a dozen memorable friends, but they were each especially valuable to him. The contributions they made towards both his career and his personal life formed most of the most valuable memories that he has. While he doesn't trust his friends very much, and doesn't view them as especially admirable people, he still feels like he knows and can describe them better than most of his family.

Best Friend:
The one person in the world that Nestor appreciated and trusted most was a lady named Pricilla Klein. She was a short, shy, German lady with a sense of deadpan humor that he found to be impressively good. Although they didn't have any romantic interest in one another, they both trusted one another immensely, and related to one another on a deep personal level. For the most part, Nestor believes this to be due to their avid passion for their careers, and due to their comparable level of intellect and knowledge. But more than that, the number of times that they saved one another was countless, such that he felt no hesitation relying on and being relied on by Pricilla. One of his greatest regrets is that his most recent interaction with Pricilla was an unresolved fight over some meaningless drivel that he was too prideful to relent on in the heat of the moment.

Pets:
Although he only really decided to acquire a pet at the urging of his mother, he was relatively satisfied with the decision once it was accustomed to its habitation. He named his pet cat "Anselm". It was an albino that he had rescued from a shelter. He gave it it's own room, and personally hired one of his friends to do interior designing to make its room as enjoyable for the cat to play in as possible. Of course, this had the side effect of making it easier for the cat to hide from him. Naturally, training the cat took a great deal of effort. But eventually, Nestor grew to love the hour or two a day that he got to play with his rather aggressive cat. With the proper protective gear, of course.

Spoiler: Past

Biography:
Nestor was not a prodigy by any means. He just happened to be really interested in developing computer software, and in practice, he ended up being pretty good at it. He proved his talents through a pet project that he completed towards the end of his time in highschool, got an internship at an upstart company, worked up a sizeable stock in the company, and then rode the wave of the company's unprecedented and virtually unpredictable success through sheer happenstance. Thereafter, he sold off his assets, combined forces with a few other upstarts, and worked to start up a new company that he had some leadership in. Thereafter, he lived his life obsessed with developing computer software, administration of various aspects of the business, watching market trends, and social networking.

While his childhood and adolescence were not especially worthy of note, the last year of his life was truly remarkable. His tireless and impressive contributions to the company that he aided in forming, and his relentless positioning and social manipulation of the other company heads, lead to the establishment of a position of chief authority within the company, and his placement into said position. With his newfound authority and power, he started gradually shaping it into an increasingly efficient and productive company. Further, as the new corporate head, he started to engage in the work of his mother, by holding press conferences and other media advertising events.

Naturally, he was not nearly as prepared for life in the public sphere as his father was. Canned lines and talking points did not immediately come naturally to him. But he still did notably well, pulling his company yet further into the limelight. On the last day of his life, he entered into a private jet with several other notable company heads to travel to a world-famous event in which he planned to bring his company into world-wide relevance. However, some group he never heard of managed to hijack the plane, and took each of them captive. Nestor waited helplessly as crazed political radicals landed the plane, offloaded their new hostages, and started up a broadcast. The events went by in a blur, as Nestor didn't even believe he was awake at the time. He was taken to a platform and, after a few brief statements made by the radical, a guy with a gun stepped up to the platform. The last words he heard were, "...let this serve as an example to those who defy us." He doesn't quite remember whether he passed out or got shot thereafter, but he doesn't really care to remember it.

Reflection:
As his sensation faded into an odd, ethereal floating feeling, Nestor's feeling of detachment only worsened. He wondered what the hell was going on, for sure, but he also reflected on his life. While floating about in the abyss, he considered what he accomplished, and whether or not he was satisfied. Projects, employees, public perspective, portfolios, and on and on. He wondered how any of that impacted his end. He wondered how he would be remembered, and for how long. He wondered if his company would meaningfully affect the world, or if 'meaningfully' impacting the world was even possible at all.

As he heard the voice and the light in the distance, he was hesitant. He hadn't really finished his contemplation, but didn't have much of a choice. It would seem that he was waking up from a dream now, so he supposed he would always have time to further contemplate the odd existentially-loaded thoughts another time. Perhaps with a psychotherapist.

Spoiler: Combat & Magic

Informational Magic Affinity:
Magic which affects information itself is remarkably difficult to conceptualize. As such, few have even imagined the possibility of such a category of magic existing. Obviously, Nestor has no idea that such a category of magic exists. However, that does not mean he does not have an affinity for it. At the core of Nestor's being is a fascination with information and a love of design. He spent his entire previous life frantically and passionately developing systems, and if he sees fit, this affinity enables him to utilize that passion and skill to continue designing in his new life.

Informational Magic Defined:
Informational magic involves the construction or manipulation of information itself, the likes of which fundamentally relies on the properties of runes as a sort of "language". The more "necessary" a piece of information is(i.e. the color "red" itself is more important than the color that one perceives a red apple to be), or the more "dependencies" it has(i.e. the name of a specific race of creatures has more dependencies than the name of a specific individual creature), the more costly informational magic becomes. Ultimately, informational magic is limitless in its potential options, because anything one can conceptualize could be done by adjusting information in certain ways. However, the practical constraints of reality make most applications of informational magic incredibly impractical. If one is unaware of the circumstances affecting the "necessity" and "dependencies" of a piece of information, and one attempts to change it, the cost of the change may be too great for the caster to afford, resulting in a failed spell with virtually no affect other than the dissipation of all of the magic user's "magical energy". Informational magic, at its core, is a category of magic which requires one to both understand reality itself, and to understand how its constraints can be taken advantage of to one's advantage.

Since informational magic is a category of magic that virtually no one knows about, and which virtually no one knows how to use even among those who do know about it, there are obviously no clear examples of its use. That said, academics theorize that it could potentially be used to accomplish the following:
- "Delete" a discrete entity, such as a gold coin.
- "Redefine" a property, such as the color of a gold coin.
- "Define" a new property, such as a specific region of space, or a new color.
- "Add" a new, discrete entity, such as a gold coin.
- "Convert" one entity into another, such as heat energy into motion energy.

Digital Affinity:
As may be implied by the fact that he lived his entire life as a businessman, Nestor is completely unfamiliar with practical skills like weapon usage. That said, devices that function similar to digital technology are easily within his grasp, conceptually. As such, it is easy for him to develop and progress his skills in the usage of technical devices, especially those approximating digital technology from his prior world. He could theoretically excel in the use and production of magical foci, magic items, and even new technologies, provided he can overcome the practical and conceptual hurdles that stand in his way.

Combat Level: 1
Combatant Type: Utility/Support
Combatant Role: Tactician
As he is right now, Nestor's only major role in combat is to not die. Considering how poor his offensive and defensive prospects are based on his affinities, that is a rather difficult role for him to fill.

But ultimately, his role is to increase the effectiveness of his allies as much as possible while also decreasing the effectiveness of his enemies as much as possible. His affinities, naturally, make it impossible to track down his own specific capabilities. Further, they enable him to fundamentally alter the way in which others' abilities work around him. For instance, he can produce a device to accomplish any purpose he can think of, and he can produce a magical effect that can serve as a workaround to conventional limitations of magic, provided he can overcome the steep costs of said actions. As such, although the magic that he has an affinity for is highly inefficient and incredibly weak compared to alternative forms of magic, it can be used to outsmart opponents.

 

[yoikes]

Spoiler: Currently Unavailable

WIP

Spoiler: Personal

First name: Makoto
Last name: Kuroyama
Age: 23
Race: Human
Astorian or Summoned: Summoned
Magic Level: 7

Spoiler: Appearance

Height: 5'2"
Weight: 115 lbs
Hair colour: Raven black
Eye colour: Almond brown
Glasses or Contacts: Wear one at home, but doesn't has it when she dies
Scars: None
Birthmarks: None
Tattoos: None
Physical handicaps: Cannot clearly see things that are five steps away from her, words become blurry.

Spoiler: Personality

Min. 5 positive & 4 negative traits or 1 decent paragraph:
Extras?

Spoiler: History

Friends and Family?

Is/was their family big or small? Who does it consist of?
Describe their best friend?
Do/Did they have any pets?

Past

Makoto is your typical Japanese office lady, and her day is filled with boring routine. She would wake up around 7.30AM, she would then work from 9AM to 6PM, she would sleep at around 1AM. It's something that she has constantly repeat ever since graduating from school and finding job in a local bank, where she mainly receive the customers at the front and handle the approval and paperwork on money lending.

She has heard all sort of stories on why they need the money, from starting a business to covering gambling debt, you'd be surprised with how talkative people are when they are trying to get approved. Not that her company cares, as long as they agree to sign the document that put down such an pretty-much-illegal interest rate.

Makoto is not heartless, however. She feel bad about it, especially when she can see the desperation in their eyes. That's why sometimes, when her manager is not standing behind her back or when the other staff are busy as well, she would discreetly tell the old lady or the single mother to go the their competitor two blocks away-- who are way more kinder in giving interest rate.

Although that is the kind of job she has, she enjoys the presence of her coworkers. After all, they only have each other as they went through day to day.

However, it all changed when one late night the staff are gathered together for a special briefing. The staff can't resist to whisper with each other, expecting to get a raise or a special bonus for their good job. But instead a group of mean-looking men came inside the room and locked it from the inside.

The yakuza introduce themselves as the owner of the bank, who is using them as nothing more than a money laundering front, and they are angry. Someone has been skimming money from the business, and they are looking for who the culprit is. None of them are allowed out until they got someone.

The yakuza beats up their manager as punishment for allowing such thing happen under her supervision, as well as an example for them. In fear, one of her coworker points toward her and claims that she was the one who instigated the skimming. The mastermind.

Makoto stood in shock as her other coworkers follow through, before fully understanding what is actually happening. The people she think as her friends has been scheming behind her back, and now they are letting her take the fall for them.

The men wordlessly drag her by the arm, throw her into a car and brought her to a seaside cliff. Where, she doesn't know. But Makoto know that it will be her graveyard. She set her to stand by the pier, just a step away from the edge cliff and falling into the dark, cold sea.

In a mix of hatred and rage, Makoto swore to never trust anyone else again not to have much hope of the world, as one of the yakuza pointed his gun and pulled the trigger.

Spoiler: Combat & Magic

What is their area of magic? (+ description)
What type of weapon do they prefer, if any?
What is their combat skill level and type? (+ description)

 

[Midrick]

First Name:
Riley

Last Name:
Patterson

Age:
22

Race:
Human (Summoned)

Magic Level:
1

Physical Appearance

Spoiler

Height:
6'1" ft.

Weight:
185 lbs.

Hair Color:
Naturally dark brown, dyed blue

Eye Color:
Dark Brown

Glasses or Contacts:
None

Scars:
None

Birthmarks:
None

Tattoo's:
None

Physical Handicaps:
None

Personality:
The first thing that pops out about Riley is his boisterous nature and confidence, often the loudest in the room his laughter and dumb humor. Riley has the stereotypical "Bro" personality of partying and having a good time. Riley's previous occupation as a professional fighter and his ultra competitive nature make him very goal oriented and failure and loss often illicit an extremely negative response, in short he is an extremely sore loser. The intensity he brings to something his sets his mind to can be offputting especially to others less enthusiastic towards his motivational approach which usually includes lots of yelling. His easygoing and positive nature can turn on a dime however, becoming resolute and turning whatever foul emotions he has brewing into fuel during a confrontation.

His true strength lies in decisive action, years spent in the rings and cages where he honed his craft make him quite adept at changing strategies on the fly and mixing it up. His willpower and dedication to seeing something through to the end was also a byproduct of his mix martial arts experience. His refusal to give up is almost superhuman, and can often be to his detriment if pushed too far.

Family/Friends:
born the older of two children, Riley grew up in a fairly normal household. Although him and his parents often argued with him he still had a positive relationship with them. His social circle was kept small, despite his laid back personality.

Biography:
An interest in martial arts after watching a beat em up movies turned into a passion when he entered middle school, after enough practice and hard work Riley managed to force his way into the big leagues after highschool with the iconic names in professional MMA, his popularity, electric fighting style, and persona made him a rising star in the rookie leagues. Although considered an underdog because of his young age and inexperience, he quickly rose to the top of his division, becoming one of the youngest no.1 contenders in the weight class.

His continued success in the face of the odds his popularity exploding and Riley himself reaped The benefits. After his first year competing he was slated for a title shot, something only former legends of sport had done before. The fight was a main event ticket and although not his first high stakes match, it was indeed the biggest in his life. His opponent had dominated the weight class before Riley had started upsetting the balance of power. Backed by some shady and very powerful people, the current champion had resorted to cheating, bribing the referee and even sneaking dusters under his gloves. What was supposed to be a competition turned into a beatdown for the first two rounds. A dirty hit to the back of the head almost put him down late in the second round, but he managed to recover before the ref ended the fight. Already hurt badly, his coaching staff urged him to stay down, but it wasn't in Riley's nature to give up after coming so far. In an explosive comeback he managed to come back from the brink and finish by knockout in the third round. The haze that had begun to encroach on the edge of his vision had turned to black. The last thing he remembered seeing was the referee raising his hand and smiling as the splitting pain in his head reached a crescendo and then ceased, Being replaced by a soothing darkness.

Combat and Magic

Magic type:
Dark Enhancement

Spells:
Dark Soul: Riley is able to consume darkness to augment his combat capabilities, although unable to properly control its effects, with enough practice its deeper power could be unlocked.

Stances: after using Dark Soul, Riley is able to assume an enhanced fighting stance.

-Berserk stance:
The only stance available to him currently, berserk stance increases his speed and aggression considerably with his technique reduced to wild strikes and erratic movement that may throw off more traditional opponents.

-Noble stance:
The second dark enhanced stance, the noble stance improves upon berserk stance considerably, allowing Riley to properly utilize technique while keeping the enhanced movement and strength of dark soul, while simultaneously adding a delayed trailing effect to his weapon and multiple projectile attacks.

-Regal stance:
The pinnacle of dark soul. He can seamlessly transition into high speed attack after attack, his already impressive agility and strength multiplied even further. The dark trail becomes much faster as well as having a longer range and he is able to release an explosion of dark soul masses from himself to harrow enemies while he chases them down.

Weapon type: Longsword

Combat skill level: 10

Combat type: Frontliner/Hybrid burst damager

Spoiler: Theme

 

[sxperhuman]

LEDA

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• first name
  leda
  
  last name?
  l'ardent
  
  age
  25
  
  race
  demon
  
  astorian or summoned?
  astorian
  
  magic level
  24
  
  
  
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  faceclaim
  jester lavorre ( critical role )
  
  height
  five foot, three inches
  
  hair color
  a deep blue
  
  eye color
  lilac
  
  scars
  a large scar across her back from a greatword
  
  birthmarks
  she has a mark that looks vaguely like a heart on her thigh
  
  tattoos?
  none
  
  physical handicaps?
  aside from not being very tall, she doesn't have any obvious handicaps
  
• spontaneously breaking into song, late night adventures and randomly grabbing someone to dance with are all things that leda is known for doing. she often gets caught up in the moment, and has a very excitable energy. she loves encouraging others, and hates to see people down. she isn't known for having a filter, or holding back. leda doesn't mind stepping out of her comfort zone, when no one else is willing. of course, it has to be in a scenario that doesn't involved her abilities for fear of scaring others. Leda is simply put, a people demon. She's talkative, witty, and hardly runs out of things to discuss. To the point where it may start getting on people's nerves. She's a rather sensitive girl, though she does't often show it outright. she sometimes feels like she's been backed into a corner when it comes to taking criticism, not always able to discern that it's not personal.
  
• is their family big or small? who does it consist of?
  her family is incredibly large, or was, quite a few of her siblings have fallen in battle over the years which just leaves leda and her four older brothers remaining. rhys, windol, alecco and fiero.
  
  describe their best friend?
  leda's best friend was an imp named toggle, thought she hasn't seen him in a very long time they were near inseparable growing up. they would often pull pranks in their small village or run off after curfew to look for glowing moss to collect.
  
  
  PAST
  
  leda grew up on the outskirts of the city of vulcan, with her large family. her mother, father and 8 siblings. strength was more important than love within her household, leading to a massive inferiority complex for her young demon- who’se strength lay in her magic instead of her muscles. her father had a very bruitish past, having raiding many human cities in his day, and had the expectation that she and her siblings would do the same. for the glory of the demon race. daily combat sessions weren’t out of the norm for her family. the winner got the largest chunk of meat that nice, while the loser of the family scavenged whatever they could. that was more than often leda, the “runt” of the family.
  
  she often spend her time sneaking out of house while the others were occupied to forage in the nearby woods. nature had always called to her, which was ironic, as her magic was a force of destruction to the thing she views as so beautiful. it’s happened on more than one occasion when her magic, very closely linked to her emotions, had accidentally burst forth from her and resulted in a large fire. it was in these woulds she befriended an imp by the name of toggle, the both of them views as outcasts in their respective families.
  
  when the astorian was old enough she ventured out into the world alone, eager to make a life for herself somewhere where she was accepted for who she was. turns out a lot of humans were afraid of demons. who knew, right ?
  this resulted in a nomadic sort of lifestyle, though instead of “going where the wind took her” it was more like “going where the people didn’t think she would burn them all alive “
  
  
• what is their area of magic?
  fire magic is her expertise, very often appearing as a vivid blue flame as opposed to the standard red / yellow
  
  what type of weapon do they prefer, if any?
  leda prefers her trusty rapier and daggers above anything else
  
  what is their combat skill level and type?
  leda had basic combat training while she was growing up, in the form of roughhousing with her older siblings. of course there was also formal training, but she found that much less engaging. while not the strongest being around, leda is reasonably quick on her feet and fairly dexterous. she is much more proficient with her magic than with a weapon, having spent a lot of time experimenting with different ways of manifesting and manipulating her flame.

basics.

looks.

vibe.

past.

combat.

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Spoiler: Mobile Friendly Version

first name


leda



last name?


l'ardent



age


25



race


demon



astorian or summoned?


astorian



magic level


24


faceclaim


jester lavorre ( critical role )



height


five foot, three inches



hair color


a deep blue



eye color


lilac



scars


a large scar across her back from a greatword



birthmarks


she has a mark that looks vaguely like a heart on her thigh



tattoos?


none



physical handicaps?


aside from not being very tall, she doesn't have any obvious handicaps


personality


spontaneously breaking into song, late night adventures and randomly grabbing someone to dance with are all things that leda is known for doing. she often gets caught up in the moment, and has a very excitable energy. she loves encouraging others, and hates to see people down. she isn't known for having a filter, or holding back. leda doesn't mind stepping out of her comfort zone, when no one else is willing. of course, it has to be in a scenario that doesn't involved her abilities for fear of scaring others. leda is simply put, a people demon. she's talkative, witty, and hardly runs out of things to discuss. to the point where it may start getting on people's nerves. she's a rather sensitive girl, though she does't often show it outright. she sometimes feels like she's been backed into a corner when it comes to taking criticism, not always able to discern that it's not personal.


is their family big or small? who does it consist of?


her family is incredibly large, or was, quite a few of her siblings have fallen in battle over the years which just leaves leda and her four older brothers remaining. rhys, windol, alecco and fiero.



describe their best friend?


leda's best friend was an imp named toggle, thought she hasn't seen him in a very long time they were near inseparable growing up. they would often pull pranks in their small village or run off after curfew to look for glowing moss to collect.




PAST



leda grew up on the outskirts of the city of vulcan, with her large family. her mother, father and 8 siblings. strength was more important than love within her household, leading to a massive inferiority complex for her young demon- who’se strength lay in her magic instead of her muscles. her father had a very bruitish past, having raiding many human cities in his day, and had the expectation that she and her siblings would do the same. for the glory of the demon race. daily combat sessions weren’t out of the norm for her family. the winner got the largest chunk of meat that nice, while the loser of the family scavenged whatever they could. that was more than often leda, the “runt” of the family.



she often spend her time sneaking out of house while the others were occupied to forage in the nearby woods. nature had always called to her, which was ironic, as her magic was a force of destruction to the thing she views as so beautiful. it’s happened on more than one occasion when her magic, very closely linked to her emotions, had accidentally burst forth from her and resulted in a large fire. it was in these woulds she befriended an imp by the name of toggle, the both of them views as outcasts in their respective families.



when the astorian was old enough she ventured out into the world alone, eager to make a life for herself somewhere where she was accepted for who she was. turns out a lot of humans were afraid of demons. who knew, right ?


this resulted in a nomadic sort of lifestyle, though instead of “going where the wind took her” it was more like “going where the people didn’t think she would burn them all alive “


what is their area of magic?


fire magic is her expertise, very often appearing as a vivid blue flame as opposed to the standard red / yellow



what type of weapon do they prefer, if any?


leda prefers her trusty rapier and daggers above anything else



what is their combat skill level and type?


leda had basic combat training while she was growing up, in the form of roughhousing with her older siblings. of course there was also formal training, but she found that much less engaging. while not the strongest being around, leda is reasonably quick on her feet and fairly dexterous. she is much more proficient with her magic than with a weapon, having spent a lot of time experimenting with different ways of manifesting and manipulating her flame. /spoiler]

 

[seasonedcat]

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first name: Azad
last name: Nilius
age: 23
race: human? little is known of his origins due to not knowing his parents
Astorian or Summoned: Astorian
magic level: 33

Physical Appearance
height: 5'11
weight: 116lbs
hair colour: naturally half white and black. (left=white, right=black)
eye colour: heterochromatic, his left being a pale grey that could pass as white, while his right being a warm brown.
glasses or contacts: has a pair of glasses he wears when reading.
scars: a large number of scars litter his back covering almost all of the mid and upper half of it. Also sports scars on his knees from falling a lot as well as on his feet and nuckles
birthmarks: a small birthmark that looks like a wing on his left shoulder the size of a baby's hand.
tattoos: a sakura tree branch tattoo on his left thigh. (pure black)
physical handicaps: doesn't handle cold well, gets hypothermia at a faster rate

Personality
personality:
+stratigic
+smart
+does what needs to be done
+kind
+determinded
-manipulative
-judgemental
-power-hungry
-deceptive
Azad's mindset comes from a belief that only the strong survive. Constantly trying to keep his head above water and never falls behind in fear of being abandoned for it. He acts how he should in every situation, wooing the nobles and charming the poor, everything to be perfect. He can not be anything else and must continue to climb. While he looks down on the weak he believes that any of them can be strong and desires for them to rise up as well. The things that get his blood boiling are those who refuse to stop being weak, saying they are fine where they are. He believes in the strength of himself and his people and as well despises the summoned. He opposed the idea the entire way and continues to. Is known for passive aggression and polite threats so others know to fear him but cant decide if they love him as well.

Friends and Family?
Is/was their family big or small? Who does it consist of?
father:
Draco
a king and leader for most, but to him, he acts as a father role. While they used to be close, as Azad grew older their relationship began to strain and recent actions have put their relationship down a negative path due to Azad's anger.
mother:
Amelia(deceased)
Azad remembers little about his mother but clings to hazy flashes of warmness that she held.
describe their best friend?
refer to the pet section
Do/Did they have any pets?
Cork
a sleek black cat that sports white paws and a white patch on his left eye. He also has a scar on his left eye and nicks in his ears. A cat that hates everyone but Azad and is someone Azad holds extremely dearly.

Past
bio:
Azad remembers his mother in flashes of his life. Small things that remind him of a face he can no longer remember. She was there but one day she left, leaving him alone. He was to fend by himself, pickpocketing and scavenging for food being his only hope. That was, until the day he stole from a far too important target. A man who caught him and also happened to be the king. He of course was apprehended, however, the king seemed to panic upon seeing his locket. The king stole it from him, much to Azad's screeches of saying it was from his mother. Shortly after it was returned to him and the king apologized. Though little is known what exactly the king did with said locket.

The king was oddly nice to him, taking him in and feeding him. He was distrustful but had no other choice than to take the charity. To everyone's surprise, however, Azad was adopted shortly after and became the prince. Azad had wondered for a long time why this had happened but had never received a proper answer. As the years went by he grew close to his father, however with his age came thoughts his father didn't like. The fake smile Azad tends to wear brought sorrow to his father, he claimed Azad did not need to be the perfect prince as he was trying to be, but little could be done as the battles prevented him from being around to change this. They grew apart and the recent summoning of heroes has only worsened that. Azad on top of studying the way of politics also studied magic, claiming that it was far too primitive to fight with weapons like barbarians. He quickly became skilled in magic due to his tendency to forgo eating and sleeping for studying. His life is a desperate struggle for power as he tries to rise to the top in any way he can.

Combat & Magic
what is their area of magic?
Earth, specializing in metal.
"I shall mould the ground and carve stone. I shall move the unmoveable and crush even bedrock"
controls metal and earth, however, focuses mainly on metal. He uses this in several ways, such as tightening armour, bending enemies' attacks, and controlling his own weapons. He uses 8 double-sided blades that he controls with his magic for swift a fluid movement that looks as if they were water. He moves like he is dancing and many find his form beautiful.
what type of weapon do they prefer, if any:? blades for his magic or a short sword that is barely bigger than a dagger
what is their combat skill level and type: combat level measured alongside his magic is high, however, without counting his magic he ranks fairly low.

 

[BabyGirlRage]

Morika Ayame​

Age: 17

Race: Human (Summoned)

Height: 5'2 without heels and 5'4 with heels

Weight: 105

Hair Color: Pitch Black

Eye Color: Ruby Red

Eyewear: None

Scars: Morika has a bright pink scar running from her right collarbone across her chest to the
beginning of her breast bone.

Birthmarks: None

Tattoos: She has a small black crown inked into the back of her neck about half an inch in size.

Physical Handicaps: None

Personality: Sweet. Kind-Hearted. Determined. Driven. Loyal. Passionate. Loving. Slow to
Anger. Understanding. Lonely. Paranoid.

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Relationships:
Masaru Ayame. (Deceased)
Morika's father. An absent business man who worked hard to keep the bright smile on his daughter's face everyday until his death.

Momoko Ayame.
Morika's Mother. A stern, emotionally stunted woman who instilled proper etiquette and class unto her daughter.

Masato Ayame.
Cousin to Morika. Evil misogynistic bastard who was envious of his little cousin and went out of his way to torment her.

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About Morika: Morika is a humble girl from a wealthy family who enjoys the art of sewing. Her spare time was filled with sewing of all sorts, hand stitching, machine stitching and quilting. When her father passed away, she turned to sewing a lot more. It was the only thing she could use to escape her awful cousin and his venom.

Morika had been part of many feminine school clubs in order to avoid going home and sitting alone with Masato. She never bothered to try and make friends, since Masato would either drive them away or transform them into vile beings that were eager to do his bidding. Morika had been unfortunate enough to be tormented by them when she would return home. Once it had gotten so horrible that one of them had actually tried to kill her. Fortunately, they were incompetent and her mother had gotten home early.

Masato had feigned ignorance and pretended that he had no idea that the people he would invite over would stoop so low as to attack her. Of course Morika's mother believed it and Morika thought that if she kept her mouth shut that her torment would be over. She couldn't have been more wrong. On her commute from school the next day she was pushed into the oncoming train she was supposed to board. Her death had been quick, painless and the last thing she heard were the screams of the other people who were going to board the train.

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Combat & Magical Capabilities:
Morika has basic to little self defense.
Morika's Area of Magic is Thread. She is able to manipulate thread into swiftly making clothes or
assisting an ally in battle by making them move faster or by pulling them out of harm's way.

Combat Skill Level: 2

Magic Skill Level: 8

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Miscellaneous: Morika is understandably protective of her fabrics and sewing projects. If anyone so much as brushes their fingers against the material she will panic and clutch it close.