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Bores Freir
age | 16
gender | Female
sexuality | Bicurious
race | Human/Demon
occupation | Wanderer
gender | Female
sexuality | Bicurious
race | Human/Demon
occupation | Wanderer
"I don't ever want to go back..."
Alias: (She has not gained one yet, but her future title will be) "Bores the Ice Devil"
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 128 ib
Personality: Bores is a playful girl, she's extremely hyper and always likes to move around. As such, you will most likely never find her not moving. Both in and out of combat she's constantly moving around, and will always be found on her feet. Although at the same time she has a sense of chill to her, hyper and excited but also calming at the same time. She has a habit to make fun of people, even those who she finds as her allies. Most times in the forms of raps or rhymes. Bores also has a very strong sense of will and a code to follow, which tells her to do what she feels is right. She has manners and treats everyone with a certain level of respect, even her enemies. That is unless you piss her off, that's when she becomes annoyed and disrespectful. Bores, when affected by her demon mark, becomes much more cold and sadistic, even a bit monstrous.
Likes: The cold, cooking, running, magic, creating things
Dislikes: Evil, cocky people, religion
History: Demons Cult, that's what the people who aren't in the Cult not call it at least. The actual cult members themselves call it a name that Bores can't pronounce though. The cult is quite mysterious, and not many people know what they do. But one of their most secret projects is the creation of demon weapons. Soldiers, once human, that are able to fight as monsters. The cult has been kidnapping people, mostly orphans or by buying people off the black market, mainly people who for a lack of a better term, won't be missed.
Bores is one of these children.
Bores, if she tries, can remember life before the cult. But for the life of her, most likely due to a sort of memory manipulation magic, she can't remember anything more than two names. Grace and Ava, who she expects are either her mothers or her sisters, or something of that sort. But her earliest clearest memory is being pushed through a line of multiple children to be, what she remembers as "assessed". She remembers being asked a lot of questions and then being tested on magic capability, and she was able to use ice magic. Although for the life of her she can't remember ever even learning Ice Magic. After that, they fed her, treated her kindly, and she thought this was simply where she lived, that this was her life.
Over the next few years, they'd teach her how to fight, how to utilize her magic better, etc. etc. She built a life as a test subject, making friends and allies, relationships, she never even once asked why it was happening. She never asked who the people around her were or why they were doing these things to them, simply put she thought this was how life was for everyone. She went to school, learned how to write and read, and even went to church (the church of Zeref), as any normal child would. Although there were some odd things, such as the evaluations that were performed every month, where she'd be forced to show her capability over magic, her intelligence, and her physical capability. And each time she was graded. Bores was always the top of her class, she was able to use magic like no one else could, and could fight like no one else could. Every day her superiors told her and the other children that only those with the highest scores could move on and work for the church. It was imprinted into her mind from a very young age, she lived, she moved, everything was for Zeref.
Things changed when she turned twelve, her scores were high. Much higher than the children around her. As such, she was selected as a special person to work directly with the heads of the Church. She was happy, so so happy to the point that she grew ecstatic. And yet when it came down to it, her life was definitely changed, but not the way she wanted. She was put through multiple physically taxing trials. Every day she was forced to fight another one of her peers till either one of them were unable to fight any longer, she was taxed mentally and physically, as well as forced to push her magic to the limit. She could remember the red chair, it was called red because when you sat it in it'd force magic through your veins and make them glow red, causing you to feel intense pain as if your very blood was boiling, all to push forward her magic potential. She was told that everything she was put through was for the church, it was for Zeref. But as she grew up, relationships broken, people lost, she began to think just how twisted everything was. Just how... wrong this was. For what reason were they put through all of this? There couldn't be any good reason! The only bright light in that horrible world, the only thing that kept her moving, was Thomas Freir.
Thomas was a grown man, probably 30 years old, a man who had been through this process for years. He'd built up a sort of ideal that countered everything Bores was ever taught. He was strong, passionate, and was the only person to ever fight back against those who put them in such situations. He taught her things, how to properly use her magic, as well as how to properly fight and protect herself. He taught her about willpower, about being your own person. For so long Bores could never even fathom the thought of doing anything for herself, but now, he was re-installing that thought into her. Into many people. Before she knew it, Thomas had built up a small group of rebels who would fight back against the church. And one day he finally did it, he planned his strategic attack against their overseers. Bores herself was never allowed to know what it was, nor would she know what happened, all she knew was that he wasn't with them the next day. Or the day after that, or the day after that. Months after his disappearance, however, he reappeared. But he was... Long gone.
Whatever they had done to him, it had broken him. He was a cowardly, frail, ugly perversion of the hero that she once looked up to. Once she confronted him again, it only furthered her thoughts. He cowered in a corner and kept apologizing for being useless... It was the worst thing she had ever seen. To see someone so loved, so honored, so respected... To be reverted to this... this coward. It was too much. The Thomas she once knew... he was dead. But she wouldn't let him die completely. His thoughts, his ideals, everything would live on in her no matter what. Everyone was too scared to fight back again, but she would do what she could. No matter what she had to do, who she had to fight, she would continue to press onwards.
Things changed sometime after that, however. The torture grew more severe, much more severe. She was subject to pain that should have killed her, would have killed her as it did to hundreds of others. But every time she felt herself fading, she'd think of Thomas, and that very thought was enough to force her life to cling to her body. No matter how many wounds she endured or what happened to her body, she would push onwards, because that's what Thomas would have done.
One day things changed even further, after being subject to years of torture, she and a few others, those who were able to survive, were subject to one final test. She was told it was the final test, after this they would become full members of the Church. Once those words hit her ears, she tried to fight back against her oppressors. But was brought to her knees easily, whatever power they held, it was something she simply could not fathom. She was forced into a strange chamber type thing, and the last thing she saw from there, was a demonic type beast behind multiple priests. From there everything gets... fady. She could remember just barely being able to hold onto herself, her will, her consciousness. Whatever they had done to her, whatever monster they had made her out to be, she refused to let herself truly be lost. She can't remember what caused it, but all she could think about when it happened, was "I don't want this". And when that happened, she regained her body and her consciousness. And... She was naked, in a land of snow, in front of a crying child and the body of two grown men and women.
After clothing herself, she brought the child to an orphanage, guilt in her heart. She knew what had happened, you'd have to be an idiot to not know. But even so, she couldn't be held down right now, she was going to keep moving forward no matter what. After some searching, she realized that she was in Fiore, of which she recognized as the land that Lord Zeref originally died in. On more investigation, she even found out something about herself. On her right arm, there was a long black tattoo, which would cause black marks to spread over her body whenever she grew too emotional. Bores still doesn't know all about what happened to her or why it was happening, but she intends to find the cult that caused her so much pain, and break them down completely.
Magic: Bores was taught Ice magic when she was younger, which was expanded on by Thomas to use Molding Magic with it. Her Ice Magic then became the Catalyst of her use over Ice Devil Slayer Magic. Her control over her magic is high B level, although her magic goes a bit uncontrolled when she gets emotional. When she gets emotional the Devils Mark on her arm begins to spread, and as it spreads it makes her magic more potent but it also makes it extremely hard to control.
- Ice-Make Magic: She originally knew Ice Magic alone, but Thomas expanded it to Ice-Make Magic. This works wonders with her because of her creativity. Although due to this, this ice magic is constantly growing.
- Hand to hand combat:
- Creativity:
- Willpower:
- Inhumane amount of pain resistance due to the years of pain she's endured
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 128 ib
Personality: Bores is a playful girl, she's extremely hyper and always likes to move around. As such, you will most likely never find her not moving. Both in and out of combat she's constantly moving around, and will always be found on her feet. Although at the same time she has a sense of chill to her, hyper and excited but also calming at the same time. She has a habit to make fun of people, even those who she finds as her allies. Most times in the forms of raps or rhymes. Bores also has a very strong sense of will and a code to follow, which tells her to do what she feels is right. She has manners and treats everyone with a certain level of respect, even her enemies. That is unless you piss her off, that's when she becomes annoyed and disrespectful. Bores, when affected by her demon mark, becomes much more cold and sadistic, even a bit monstrous.
Likes: The cold, cooking, running, magic, creating things
Dislikes: Evil, cocky people, religion
History: Demons Cult, that's what the people who aren't in the Cult not call it at least. The actual cult members themselves call it a name that Bores can't pronounce though. The cult is quite mysterious, and not many people know what they do. But one of their most secret projects is the creation of demon weapons. Soldiers, once human, that are able to fight as monsters. The cult has been kidnapping people, mostly orphans or by buying people off the black market, mainly people who for a lack of a better term, won't be missed.
Bores is one of these children.
Bores, if she tries, can remember life before the cult. But for the life of her, most likely due to a sort of memory manipulation magic, she can't remember anything more than two names. Grace and Ava, who she expects are either her mothers or her sisters, or something of that sort. But her earliest clearest memory is being pushed through a line of multiple children to be, what she remembers as "assessed". She remembers being asked a lot of questions and then being tested on magic capability, and she was able to use ice magic. Although for the life of her she can't remember ever even learning Ice Magic. After that, they fed her, treated her kindly, and she thought this was simply where she lived, that this was her life.
Over the next few years, they'd teach her how to fight, how to utilize her magic better, etc. etc. She built a life as a test subject, making friends and allies, relationships, she never even once asked why it was happening. She never asked who the people around her were or why they were doing these things to them, simply put she thought this was how life was for everyone. She went to school, learned how to write and read, and even went to church (the church of Zeref), as any normal child would. Although there were some odd things, such as the evaluations that were performed every month, where she'd be forced to show her capability over magic, her intelligence, and her physical capability. And each time she was graded. Bores was always the top of her class, she was able to use magic like no one else could, and could fight like no one else could. Every day her superiors told her and the other children that only those with the highest scores could move on and work for the church. It was imprinted into her mind from a very young age, she lived, she moved, everything was for Zeref.
Things changed when she turned twelve, her scores were high. Much higher than the children around her. As such, she was selected as a special person to work directly with the heads of the Church. She was happy, so so happy to the point that she grew ecstatic. And yet when it came down to it, her life was definitely changed, but not the way she wanted. She was put through multiple physically taxing trials. Every day she was forced to fight another one of her peers till either one of them were unable to fight any longer, she was taxed mentally and physically, as well as forced to push her magic to the limit. She could remember the red chair, it was called red because when you sat it in it'd force magic through your veins and make them glow red, causing you to feel intense pain as if your very blood was boiling, all to push forward her magic potential. She was told that everything she was put through was for the church, it was for Zeref. But as she grew up, relationships broken, people lost, she began to think just how twisted everything was. Just how... wrong this was. For what reason were they put through all of this? There couldn't be any good reason! The only bright light in that horrible world, the only thing that kept her moving, was Thomas Freir.
Thomas was a grown man, probably 30 years old, a man who had been through this process for years. He'd built up a sort of ideal that countered everything Bores was ever taught. He was strong, passionate, and was the only person to ever fight back against those who put them in such situations. He taught her things, how to properly use her magic, as well as how to properly fight and protect herself. He taught her about willpower, about being your own person. For so long Bores could never even fathom the thought of doing anything for herself, but now, he was re-installing that thought into her. Into many people. Before she knew it, Thomas had built up a small group of rebels who would fight back against the church. And one day he finally did it, he planned his strategic attack against their overseers. Bores herself was never allowed to know what it was, nor would she know what happened, all she knew was that he wasn't with them the next day. Or the day after that, or the day after that. Months after his disappearance, however, he reappeared. But he was... Long gone.
Whatever they had done to him, it had broken him. He was a cowardly, frail, ugly perversion of the hero that she once looked up to. Once she confronted him again, it only furthered her thoughts. He cowered in a corner and kept apologizing for being useless... It was the worst thing she had ever seen. To see someone so loved, so honored, so respected... To be reverted to this... this coward. It was too much. The Thomas she once knew... he was dead. But she wouldn't let him die completely. His thoughts, his ideals, everything would live on in her no matter what. Everyone was too scared to fight back again, but she would do what she could. No matter what she had to do, who she had to fight, she would continue to press onwards.
Things changed sometime after that, however. The torture grew more severe, much more severe. She was subject to pain that should have killed her, would have killed her as it did to hundreds of others. But every time she felt herself fading, she'd think of Thomas, and that very thought was enough to force her life to cling to her body. No matter how many wounds she endured or what happened to her body, she would push onwards, because that's what Thomas would have done.
One day things changed even further, after being subject to years of torture, she and a few others, those who were able to survive, were subject to one final test. She was told it was the final test, after this they would become full members of the Church. Once those words hit her ears, she tried to fight back against her oppressors. But was brought to her knees easily, whatever power they held, it was something she simply could not fathom. She was forced into a strange chamber type thing, and the last thing she saw from there, was a demonic type beast behind multiple priests. From there everything gets... fady. She could remember just barely being able to hold onto herself, her will, her consciousness. Whatever they had done to her, whatever monster they had made her out to be, she refused to let herself truly be lost. She can't remember what caused it, but all she could think about when it happened, was "I don't want this". And when that happened, she regained her body and her consciousness. And... She was naked, in a land of snow, in front of a crying child and the body of two grown men and women.
After clothing herself, she brought the child to an orphanage, guilt in her heart. She knew what had happened, you'd have to be an idiot to not know. But even so, she couldn't be held down right now, she was going to keep moving forward no matter what. After some searching, she realized that she was in Fiore, of which she recognized as the land that Lord Zeref originally died in. On more investigation, she even found out something about herself. On her right arm, there was a long black tattoo, which would cause black marks to spread over her body whenever she grew too emotional. Bores still doesn't know all about what happened to her or why it was happening, but she intends to find the cult that caused her so much pain, and break them down completely.
Magic: Bores was taught Ice magic when she was younger, which was expanded on by Thomas to use Molding Magic with it. Her Ice Magic then became the Catalyst of her use over Ice Devil Slayer Magic. Her control over her magic is high B level, although her magic goes a bit uncontrolled when she gets emotional. When she gets emotional the Devils Mark on her arm begins to spread, and as it spreads it makes her magic more potent but it also makes it extremely hard to control.
- Ice-Make Magic: She originally knew Ice Magic alone, but Thomas expanded it to Ice-Make Magic. This works wonders with her because of her creativity. Although due to this, this ice magic is constantly growing.
- Ice Make: Freeze - A simple Ice Magic spell, this allows her to freeze over whatever she touches.
- Ice Make: Shield - A large wall that is able to block incoming attacks.
- Ice Make: Geyser - The user creates a large pillar of ice in front of them, to either freeze over someone, or stab them with ice spikes. She sometimes uses this magic below her to send her upwards.
- Ice Magic: Clone - The user creates a clone of Ice of themselves. She's best known for her use of this to avoid attacks last minute by moving backward quickly and making the ice clone. Most times this makes whatever was attacking get stuck in the clone.
- Ice Make: Culvalair - The user creates ice spikes on their arms, allowing them to attack with sharp edges on their arms.
- Ice Make: Pistol - As it sounds, she creates two pistols of ice that shoot compressed ice magic shots. These bullets do not pierce, but instead, expand after they make impact and freeze over whatever they touch.
- Ice Make: Knuckle - Multiple fists of ice come from any surface and slam against the enemy.
- Ice Make: Cocoon - A quick technique, she surrounds herself in a cocoon of ice that protects her body.
- Ice Make: Excalibur - One of her strongest techniques, here she creates a large sword of ice that freezes and cuts everything it touches.
- Ice Make: Rose Garden - The user creates a long trail of ice flowers that wrap around and bind an opponent.
- Ice Make: Rose Thorns - Much like Rose Garden, the user creates a long wave of Roses, although with thorns on their side that are used for an attack.
- Ice Make: Gauntlets - One of her most used spells, she creates two large boxing gloves of ice, which she calls Pot one and Pot two. The gloves hold a strong punch and also leave a cold imprint on all they touch.
- Ice Make: Pocket Knife - A simple but effective technique, she creates a knife of ice. She rather uses this than Excalibur. It may not be as strong, but it allows her to stay mobile.
- Ice Make: An application of Ice Devil Slayer, she uses her Ice Make spells through Ice Devil Slayer. Making them purple.
- Ice Devils Rage: Her strongest technique (currently) she lets out a large wave of purple magical energy that destroys and freezes all in it's path.
- Hand to hand combat:
- Creativity:
- Willpower:
- Inhumane amount of pain resistance due to the years of pain she's endured
High B Class | Wandering
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