Realistic or Modern Fields of Aiso Characters

[MythyDW]

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(If you have questions about this, ask in the OOC. But be creative, feel free to worldbuild when filling sections like Accolades, or Champion History)

~~Player~~
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Age: (17-25)
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~~Avatar~~
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Accolades: (Adventures and Victories in game and tournaments)

~~Champion~~
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History: (Make up a history that would have made them a champion worthy of being summoned)

~~Chip Case~~
(Make 5-10 chips that you begin the game with)
(Be prepared to edit this section during the game as you gather loot)​

 

[MythyDW]

~~Player~~
Name: Cassius May
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Occupation: College Student and Gamer
Appearance:

Personality: Cassius comes off as a slacker, listening to his headphones while leaned back in his chair. He is friendly, kind and tries his best to be funny. Somewhat of a flirt. He is loyal to friends and isn't afraid of a scrap against those who wrong them. He is a hard worker despite his outward appearance.

History: Cassius comes from the family who created Fields of Aiso, with his father having been the main creator of the game. This has created some pressure for Cassius to take over once his father retires. He isn't planning anything different, but prefers to play the game and interact than just run on theory. He's excelled in the game since day one, giving his all to having fun - his skill comes from practice, and not taking it too seriously. He doesn't use inside information to win, but has learned plenty just by playing. He runs the main guide website under an alias.

~~Avatar~~
Name: Cathion
Apparent Age: 20s
Race: Half-elf
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Personality: A natural leader and tactician, Cathion runs a small guild of his online friends, and often groups up with them to challenge harder dungeons and raids. He is a serious but fair leader, guiding his allies to learn and only ordering when he needs to. He is fiercely loyal and will throw down against anyone who wrongs his friends. Indeed, the biggest difference between Cassius and Cathion is how obvious their dedication is.

Accolades: Leader of the guild 'Blades of Feron' ; Winner, FoA Colosseum three years running ; First defeat of Angdal, the destroyer dragon raid.

~~Champion~~
Name: Annakhon
Apparent Age: 18
Race: Wolfling
Class: Swordwielder
Gender: Female
Appearance:

Personality: Annakhon is a somewhat shy, sweet wolfling female who is loyal to her avatar. Despite being shy, she will do her best to speak up in defense of Cathion, though her stuttering makes her more adorable than something to be feared. However, when in combat that disappears and she becomes focused on her battle, fighting with her all for her master and allies

History: Annakhon was thrust into battle at a young age, when her caravan with her parents was pulled under attack by bandits. When her father fell, she picked up his heavy sword, lifting it easily and using it to bisect the bandit who had slain her father. From there her path was set, and she would become a warrior under the crown, becoming one of the most powerful warriors in the army. She fought many battles, and only would fall during the final battle against Angdal, though the crusaders she led drove him back, and recovered her body. She was given the holy blessing of champions by a Valkyrie, before her body was interred.. her spirit waiting for the one who would bring her back to fight against the evil of Angdal.

~~Chip Case~~
Battle Blade
A basic but sturdy two-handed blade. Capable of much in the right hands
Flameblade
A tier 3 (of 5) flaming blade. Strong and Durable enough for extended use, but of limited use against things strong to fire.
Aetherblade
A powerful blade charged with Aether energy. The energy can be harnessed in many ways, but when the Aether is used it saps energy from the wielder.
Voidreaver
One of the most powerful weapons in the game, the Voidreaver can deal extreme damage and use powerful skills, but quickly exhausts the user, and has low durability
Crown Plate
Sturdy and Standard Armor of Crown Knights. Decent Protection, and high durability nearly continuous use.
Crimson Blade
The Sword from the [Crimson] Set. It is made from a special red metal which charges energy which raises attack power that can then be fired as blasts or waves when the blade is swung.
Crimson Plate
The armor from the [Crimson] set. Made with a special red metal that charges energy when struck, which can increase defense or - when paired with the Crimson Blade, be transferred into the weapon.
Swordmaster Flurry
A special skill chip. The champion draws each weapon with the [sword] subtype and plants the blade in the ground. With extreme martial practice, the user then proceeds to Strike with all their blades in a symphony of speed and strength. Deals heavy damage, but requires setup and exhausts the champion to such a degree that they become nearly useless until rested.​

 

[JINNI]

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Saki Mitsuha

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Female

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Student

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Saki Mitsuha is a short 18 year old with black hair. Perhaps her most noticeable feature would be her blue eyes. She has a petite body figure and clear, fair skin. Her favorite color is blue, so you'll be seeing her every so often wearing blue.

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Saki tends to lean towards the quiet type. She never really has a concern or interest for other people, how they're doing, et cetera. As such, at school she has little to no friends. Maybe just one or two acquaintances that say hi and leave. She didn't have a bad history to trigger this, nor does she think little of other people enough so she doesn't want to talk to them. Saki is just a naturally quiet person that doesn't like to converse with people she doesn't know. Perhaps she needs to learn the beauty of friendship first, to really be able to converse with other people.

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Not much. Saki grew up in a loving family who were far from poor but couldn't be classified as super rich either. They were kind of overprotective of Saki up until high school, where they let her do what she wants. Saki's hobbies include singing and swimming. She was the national representative for swimming, and joined many international choir competitions with her school's team.

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Tirta [pronounced as Teer-tuh]
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Water Nymph
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In her avatar form, Saki takes the role of 'Tirta' as a water nymph. Underwater, her usually normal feet turn into mermaid tails, and her breathing system is almost immediately adjusted so that she can function normally underwater (e.g. breathe, talk).
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In-game, Saki takes the persona of a solo player, rarely interacting with other people. Her name, though, is widespread across the players knowing to be the queen of quests done in the proximity of the sea.
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"water queen" tirta - in-game title acquired by clearing a vast amount of quests in the sea.
solo top 20 [ one of, if not the only solo player staying in the top rankings of the game ]

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Nyi Roro Kidul
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at first glance, looks human
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magic
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smart, calculating, manipulative and talkative, Nyi is the reflection of how Saki wishes to be. Nyi will stop at nothing to win for her partner's sake, and that is why the bond between her and Saki is so strong. They trust each other, more than they trust themselves.
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Queen of the underwater kingdom Atlantis, Nyi Roro Kidul is a magic-type champion that uses water-based magical attacks. When Nyi was still a princess, she only set her mind to succeeding the throne. To do this, she had to complete the ritual, which is subduing another underwater kingdom to make it another city of Atlantis, and then proceed to absorb her parents' power in order to have complete control of the underwater kingdom. "Rage of Betara Kala" was the name of the ritual. She completed the task with ease, and then proceeded to absorb her parents' power. As she was crowned the Queen of Atlantis, she was suddenly summoned to another place. It was still the Fields of Aiso just as she had remembered it, but it was different in that there were many. . foreigners stumbling upon the sacred land. These foreigners possessed sacred artifacts-- otherwise known as "chips" that could heighten the citizens' of Aiso's power, including her own. Her soul longed for something-- someone, as if the world had engraved a bond between her and that other someone. Tirta. She grew stronger with every battle they fought together, and became the complete ruler of the Atlantis, now known as the "sea". However, with the arrival of the foreigners, so came the monsters which seek to destroy her kingdom. Together with Tirta, she vows to protect her kingdom, all while protecting her partner.

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Liquid Body - In this form, Nyi is unharmed by physical attacks and/or projectiles, as in this form, her body is none other than water itself
Nerea's Lance
Water Drill
Naga - Summons a water dragon made of compressed, high pressure water that can destroy almost anything it goes through
Rage of Atlantis - A sword enveloped with the raw power of the sea, every slash that comes from it summons forth a gush of water
Naga's Cradle - Channels a large amount of water around Nyi that serves as a protective shield which absorbs projectiles and attacks. When using this chip Nyi cannot move as she must focus to keep the barrier up. Thus, she cannot attack. This move is only for defense.​

 

[Necessity4Fun]

• ~~Player~~
• ~~Avatar~~
• ~~Champion~~
• ~~Chip Case~~

• Name: Rosemarie Holtzer
  Age: 18
  Gender: Female
  Occupation: High School Student

  
  

  Personality: Rosemarie is overly confident, stubborn and sounds like she's always bored or annoyed by something. To say that she acts spoiled like a princess would not be wrong, actually. With her high standards and efforts to be the best, most responsible and organized at everything she does, Rosemarie's demeanor is incredibly nobility-like despite not being from a noble family at all. It also infuriates her when her efforts aren't acknowledged and the girl dislikes any displays of lack of discipline.
  On social events, the Holtzer's daughter knows exactly how to carry herself with grace and manners, doing her best to be the most pleasant guest ever, paying the utmost attention to whatever is being said. Internally, Rosemarie really doesn't want to be there at all and wants no more than to go back home and finally play some games. These kind of events are boring.
  
  

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  History
  

  The day her father decided to try politics and won was Rosemarie's doomsday.
  
  Robbed of her privacy at an early age, the young Holtzer was quickly thrown into the life of image keeping and paparazzi, coming to learn that once her cuteness factor of being a toddler was gone, the opposition would use her behavior to paint her father in a bad light. The daughter of the mayor couldn't be brash, the daughter of the mayor couldn't be mean or the news people would talk. On her accord and no one else's, Rosemarie took it upon herself to be an exemplary human being, a true princess out of fairytales. Gentle, helpful, the possessor of impeccable manners and grace. She had hoped that the act wouldn't last long, that the bad rumors would stop and everything could go back to normality soon, but that wasn't what happened.
  Guilbert Holtzer was re-elected, kept climbing the political hierarchy and even when he wasn't actively a part of politics, had clearly become quite the influential man.
  
  Now stuck on a cage of her own making, Rosemarie was forced to play along, acting on the role for long enough that her original personality started fading away, blending with this character she had constructed. The tomboyish toddler that had once been was overwritten into a charismatic, feminine and properly educated lady. The kind of queen bee that ruled the school by being the epitome of perfection and responsibility. Eventually said 'title' had begun going over her head, the new Rosemarie had high standards, was incredibly demanding and way too confident. But at the same time, nurtured big amounts of frustration and regret, giving birth to a volatile, explosive temper that was becoming harder and harder to keep in check.
  
  That's when she met MMO RPGs. Not having tried a game yet for deeming it too barbaric and a waste of time, Rosemarie had bought a PC game in curiosity. The ad for the game, claiming the experience to be like living as a different person had caught her interest. It was love at first sight and exactly what she needed. In the world of the game, the girl had been free to act as she wanted, using the experience to unwind and release all of the pent-up destructive energy she had been building up! Killing things was fun! Completing quests gave her a sense of accomplishment that her life had long been drained of.
  
  To say that she was hooked would be an understatement.
  
  From there on, Rosemarie would go on to try all sorts of similar games, hopping from a title to the next one the moment the experience got any dull to her. The thrill and the excitement were a must!
  With her father now taking the role of Senator, Rosemarie is more than never living a double life: The perfect example of a daughter to the outside world and an unstopable, insatiable, impulsive player in the gaming world.

  
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  Name: Brunhildr
  Apparent Age: Late 20s, Early 30s-ish
  Race: Undine
  Gender: Female

  
  

  Personality: Free from her real-world responsibilities and observers, Brunhildr is a brute, harsh, impulsive and violent player. The constant annoyance and boredom now comes straight, with no layer of filter and she'll have absolutely no regard over teamwork if it means spoiling her fun. Quite the opposite, her impulsive 'act first, plan later' attitude might make her bark orders at the entire party as if she was the leader, which usually, she's not.
  
  Having to repeat instructions twice is incredibly irritating and be prepared to listen to her scoff and dimish other's accomplishments just for the hell of it. Brunhildr is not nice and doesn't see the point of acting as such in a fake game world. All she wants is to kill things and complete quests to her heart's content and nothing will get in the way of that. In a way, Brunhildr has a bit of a sadistic edge showing, taking great delight in every attack that hits and every kill she gains. You could say she's insanely driven, yet extremely tunnel-sighted and selfish. Her goals are her goals and the rest be damned.
  Pleasantries are to be left by the door as she's completely sick of them. Go play the gentleman somewhere else, far away from her sight.
  
  

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  Accolades: Against her own wishes and due to her lone wolf playstyle, Brunhildr has become a bit of an urban legend in Fields of Aiso community. Her username had started showing up on the top ten rankings once in a while, but only for solo events and quests. Having this mysterious player that no one knew anything about making their way into the first page of the rankings out of nowhere was unusual.
  Even more unusual was the fact that this somewhat skilled player had one of the most irregular play times ever, disappearing for weeks to months on end only to pop back in action at the next solo event of the game.
  
  She's aware that part of the game's content shall remain locked to her until she joins a guild and start interacting with people but honestly, she doesn't quite care enough to change her ways.
  
  Brunhildr also prides herself in beating the basic, starter solo missions of the game in near record time when she first started playing, having breezed through them in a matter of two days during a holiday period. (Her family and friends still believe that she had been studying in her room instead)

  
  

  Personality and Accolades [For Mobile]​

  Personality: Free from her real-world responsibilities and observers, Brunhildr is a brute, harsh, impulsive and violent player. The constant annoyance and boredom now comes straight, with no layer of filter and she'll have absolutely no regard over teamwork if it means spoiling her fun. Quite the opposite, her impulsive 'act first, plan later' attitude might make her bark orders at the entire party as if she was the leader, which usually, she's not.
  
  Having to repeat instructions twice is incredibly irritating and be prepared to listen to her scoff and dimish other's accomplishments just for the hell of it. Brunhildr is not nice and doesn't see the point of acting as such in a fake game world. All she wants is to kill things and complete quests to her heart's content and nothing will get in the way of that. In a way, Brunhildr has a bit of a sadistic edge showing, taking great delight in every attack that hits and every kill she gains. You could say she's insanely driven, yet extremely tunnel-sighted and selfish. Her goals are her goals and the rest be damned. Pleasantries are to be left by the door as she's completely sick of them. Go play the gentleman somewhere else, far away from her sight.
  
  

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  Accolades: Against her own wishes and due to her lone wolf playstyle, Brunhildr has become a bit of an urban legend in Fields of Aiso community. Her username had started showing up on the top ten rankings once in a while, but only for solo events and quests. Having this mysterious player that no one knew anything about making their way into the first page of the rankings out of nowhere was unusual. Even more unusual was the fact that this somewhat skilled player had one of the most irregular play times ever, disappearing for weeks to months on end only to pop back in action at the next solo event of the game.
  
  She's aware that part of the game's content shall remain locked to her until she joins a guild and start interacting with people but honestly, she doesn't quite care enough to change her ways.
  
  Brunhildr also prides herself in beating the basic, starter solo missions of the game in near record time when she first started playing, having breezed through them in a matter of two days during a holiday period. (Her family and friends still believe that she had been studying in her room instead)

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• Name: Khadhyrr
  Apparent Age: Late 40s, Early 50s
  Race: Minotaur
  Class: Barbarian
  Gender: Male
  
  

  

  
  
  Personality: While Khadhyrr is an implacable force to reckon with, capable of being vicious like an animal and as explosive as his avatar, in truth, he is nothing like that. Acting a little like a mix of father figure and friend to Brunhildr, Khadhyrr is understanding, kind and patient. Though he does have his own temper and his avatar's stubbornness might appeal to his bad side. He's aware that people are not all that they seem and that words spoke in the heat of the moment not always are the ones that they actually wanted to say. Standing in a similar state of duplicity, Khadhyrr will offer his avatar life advice, listen to her complaints and even do his best to console her when she needs.
  
  In return, Brunhildr is comfortable enough near the minotaur to share part of her real-life woes and struggles with him, making the champion the only 'person' in Aiso that feels real to her, causing profound regret when they discuss with each other, which is inevitable given both the volatility of their characters, different worldviews and virtues. Khadhyrr is most certainly projecting the lost daughter that he never saw grow up on Brunhildr, and would give up everything if it meant making her happy. The sentiment, though not shared in such an intensity, is in a way reciprocated by her.
  
  History: The lone survivor of a coordinated mercenary attack that decimated his village, Khadhyrr, that had been left with no wife, children or acquaintance found himself null and numb. From the pain of grief was born a destructive ire, a thirst for revenge that would not be quelled until the responsible for such atrocity was in hell, paying for their sins. In a devastating rampage, the lone Minotaur sought out from mercenary to mercenary information of who had ordered the attack, eventually finding out who the perpetrator had been, a noble tyrant that deeming the peaceful village of minotaur near his domain 'uncivilized' had given the kill order, allowing mercenaries to ransack the place and take anything that could be useful, including horns and their pelt. Outraged, Khadhyrr went after the noble, decapitating the despicable lord in a single sweep of his mace.
  
  Yet, the fires of ire did not quell. Perhaps at that point, beast had consumed men. Lost and feeling no better about his accomplished revenge, blinded by a red-hot fury, Khadhyrr's rampage continued through Aiso, a destructive, untamable force that threatened to split the very continent in half. Until he met one of the king's men that had been sent to put an end to this madness in any way possible. Khadhyrr fought bravely against the warrior, but the other was a lot more experienced and prepared. The minotaur had been defeated. Finally sprung out of the rage that had consumed him, Khadhyrr accepted his loss, expecting to be executed for his deeds. 'Do it' he had begged the warrior. With no family, purpose or revenge left to seek, there was no reason left for him to live, especially not after the chaos and destruction he had wrought upon the land.
  
  But the warrior did not oblige. They had not only been touched by the Minotaur's tale but also seem his potential to something greater. 'If you can carry honor enough to accept defeat still, then perhaps there's another way to repair your mistakes'... Khadhyrr was taken to the palace under the knight's wing. There he came to finally feel part of something again, training alongside his fellow colleagues, aiding them in battle, acting on the behalf of good. Khadhyrr the barbarian worked extensively to atone for his sins, going from a destructive beast to a symbol not only hope and second chances, but a protector of the weak and needy. Travelling Aiso to set wrongs throughout the land into rights, until eventually, he came across a truly formidable opponent and perished mid-battle.
  
  By his own request, Khadhyrr was buried in the location of his old village, its ruins now covered with greenery as nature took over as if t balance out the despair, fear and atrocity that had been committed there. In the very middle of a field of daffodils, the king's army and townspeople from all over Aiso reunited to give one of the kindest and fairest warriors to ever cross their paths a last farewell. As a surprise to everyone involved, a Valkyrie had also descended from the Heavens to give her own offering, in the form of a blessing. More than being deemed a champion, said blessing served as the proof that Khadhyrr had successfully paid for his actions in life and was deserving of a new, painless beginning, so that he could make right even more wrongs beyond his death.

• Name	Type	Description
  Berserker's Fury	Physical/Ranged Weapon [2-handed]	A Warhammer made of hard steel, adorned in gold and with a chain attached to it, enchanted to return to the user akin to a boomerang when thrown in battle.
  Earthquake	Magical Skill Boost	Enhances a champion's 'Stomp' skill's range and strength, raising its chance of stunning an enemy to 70% and making it into a field attack. (Compatible with specific classes only)
  Platinum Plate	Armor	A lightweight piece of armor that offers average protection. Inspired by the armor wore by the knights of the crown.
  Tungsten Plate	Armor	A heavy set of armor capable of withstanding physical attacks with less to no recoil. Lowers champion's speed by 20% when in use.
  Underworld's Claws	Physical Weapon [Single handed]	An ornate steel clawed gauntlet, held together by bones and lich magic. The skeleton crackles in malice when it strikes.
  Werewolves' Howl	Physical Weapon [2 handed]	A battle axe with its blade's edge coated in silver, a bit wore down from repeated use and age yet still in condition for battle.

 

[FireFlare]

• Player
• Avatar
• Champion
• Chip Case

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  Name: Desmond Finch
  Age: 21
  Gender: Male
  Occupation: Student & Freelance Photographer
  Appearance:
  

  
  Personality:
  A coward, timid, wimpy, and any other synonyms of the words are fitting descriptors for Desmond. Animals scare him, people unnerve him, and frankly, he’d almost rather live in complete isolation if it was possible. Desmond’s fear of everything uncertain in the world started at a young age, and unable to overcome it, it has governed his life.
  
  He overthinks everything, to the point where he is almost unable to make decisions on his own, but he’s also too afraid to ask for any sort of advice. He stammers when he speaks, which causes him to get more anxious about what he’s saying, which in turn causes the cycle to repeat. Desmond’s fear has isolated him, the brunette unable to relax even if the nicest person in the world were to approach him. He does everything he can to make himself go unnoticed, or to seem unapproachable at the very least, so he can avoid any confrontations, good or bad. He strives to be average in everything he does, unless it’s anonymous, not wanting to draw attention from either side of the spectrum.
  
  He’s extremely self- aware, but that doesn’t make it much easier for him to try and change. Because he’s so afraid of what people think of him, Desmond’s become adept at picking up on mannerisms and quirks in order to prepare himself for any encounter he might have. His observance has helped him with his photography, but he hasn’t ever been sociable enough for it to make a difference in any other aspect of his life.
  
  History:
  Desmond’s upbringing was one with no set fixtures, besides his parents. His parents were the adventurous type, the kind of people who got married with vows to travel the world someday. They worked hard, were graced by a bit of luck, and eventually became financially stable enough to live the life they’d dreamed of. Since before he can even remember, Desmond was travelling.
  
  That ever-fluctuating lifestyle is one which makes some outgoing, unwavering, and versed in all of life’s circumstances, and some overly cautious, fearful, and uncertain. Desmond became the second of the two. Desmond can remember all too well the scenes of his father, hands placating and wallet extended as a manic-eyed crook held a blade in twitching hands. So after one too many bad experiences, the family settled down.
  
  Until that point, Desmond’s schooling had been a mixture of online classes and teaching from his mom. With a home finally established, Desmond had been set to experience his first dose of public school as a sophomore in high school. Yet on that first day, with his parents cheering him on, he attended school and promptly threw up. The eyes that he feared so much had turned towards him and Desmond lasted all of two hours before he ran home and begged his parents to continue with his homeschooling.
  
  His parents, almost too compassionate towards Desmond, tentatively agreed. They’d hoped his fear would diminish given time, but that couldn’t be farther from the truth. Desmond sequestered himself from the outside world for the entirety of his sophomore year. However, his parents were unwilling to let Desmond withdraw from the world completely, so in Desmond’s junior year they gave him a camera and an ultimatum: return to public school or take up photography as a way to get out of the house. Desmond chose the latter option.
  
  He learned to enjoy photography, so long as there aren’t many people around when he’s trying to focus. He’s also become attached to the camera in general, realizing that he could carry it around and dissuade people from approaching him by looking busy. With his camera, he even collected enough courage to attend his local college, though there are still a number of days when he misses school because of an unspecified “sickness”.
  
  
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  Name: Ekko
  Apparent Age: Mid~Late 20s
  Race: Human
  Gender: Male
  Appearance:
  

  

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  Personality:
  Though Ekko isn’t quite as timid as Desmond is in real life, habits are hard to shake, leading to a great contrast in the avatar’s appearance and its controller’s personality. Constant doubt still assails him, but with the presence of Ira, he is able to pull off the appearance of confidence at the occasional confrontation, so long as no one besides his champion listens to his mumbling. Ekko adheres to the same rules of fairness as Ira, something he would have done without the champion, though he is unaware of that fact.
  
  Ekko is extremely dependent on Ira, following the champion in basically every action he takes. However, unlike in the real world, Ekko isn’t pressured into action by others -once again thanks to Ira’s influence. Because of his reliance on Ira, as well as the amount of time spent with the champion, Ekko has developed the same sort of obsession with the underworld and the beast as Ira.
  
  Ekko spends most of his time in semi-isolation, but there is a small group of people who he regularly associates with. He rarely leaves the underworld, battling the creatures that inhabit it while searching for unexplored areas. Desmond’s observance has translated well into the virtual world, making Ekko appear more calculating than he probably is.
  
  Accolades:
  Though he wasn’t the first to challenge the Raid of Nine Circles, he was in the first group to travel to the underworld. He is one of the most well-known sources of information on all things underworld because, even though his name only occasionally appears on forums, the information he leaves is often completely unknown previous to Ekko’s discovery of it.
  
  Ekko has completed the first 4 levels of the Nine Circles solo, and has completed up to the 7th level with a small party. He is a member of the “Underdogs,” a motley group of payers that, though they have no permanent affiliation to each other through a guild, reside in the underworld almost exclusively. The Underdogs is comprised of players who utilize the forced PvP for their own comfort, whether it’s people whose only objective is to kill other players, or those who’d rather not see many others while they play. The group is extremely well known, residing in the Onyx Fields and preventing anyone outside of their group from entering. As soon as someone dares to cross the threshold into the Fields, they’ve signed their own death warrant.
  
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  Name: Ira Skrix Theron Arcathexis
  Apparent Age: Late 20s
  Race: Demonic Descent
  Class: Hexblade
  Gender: Male
  Appearance:
  

  

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  Personality:
  Ira’s personality is largely influenced by his time in the underworld, separated from anything remotely human. His opinions on ‘right’ and ‘wrong’ have changed, viewing the two as simply pieces of society, neither evil, but neither good. He believes that strength decides all, and that whichever party is stronger can and should succeed, but he only believes the outcome of whatever conflict or action to be truly deserved if it was started on equal footing. Even with that, his definition of ‘equal’ changes each day, but he will always uphold it, and if someone goes against it, he will force them to adhere.
  
  Condescending, headstrong, confident, and driven, Ira loathes losing and does everything in his power to ensure he stays at the top of the food chain. Snide remarks are a constant with him, and insults, sarcastic or friendly, are directed towards anyone he meets, particularly Ekko. However, while he may act antagonistic towards his avatar, his actions come from a place of devotion and care. He criticizes Ekko to persuade him to improve, and his abrasive personality somewhat comes from the need to override the constant doubt Ekko has in himself, forcing the avatar to act even when he’s fearful.
  
  Ira isn’t concerned with how people view him, as their thoughts have no impact on him, but he does try to make Ekko as strong as possible, mainly to try and increase his avatar’s confidence. He respects Ekko for his loyalty, as well as his willingness to help others, even when he’s fearful, something Ira recognizes even if Ekko doesn’t.
  
  History:
  Ira was born to parents of more human descent than his current appearance suggests. Though there was the blood of demons coursing through his veins, his life might have been fairly normal if not for his birthplace and the role bestowed upon him by his parents’ failure.
  
  Ira’s parents were both hunters, sent to destroy a great beast that resided in the underworld. The job took much longer than intended, and Ira’s birth came and went. Born in the depths of the underworld, the latent ‘evil’ in Ira sprung to the surface at birth. The horns on his head forced themselves through his skull and the family’s location became all the more worrying. The treacherous journey back from the void, while possibly affecting Ira’s mind, took no more toll on his body.
  
  He entered the overworld with only the horns on his head marking his heritage. His parents continued their lives as hunters, eventually falling to a creature they’d been tasked to destroy. Ira spent his life venturing through Aiso, but the life of a wandering soul was never in Ira’s path. Fate had other plans for him.
  
  The beast his parents had forgotten at Ira’s birth was left wandering in the Underworld, and with the release on Angdal’s powers, the creature was guided towards the path to the overworld, wreaking havoc with each step it took. It travelled from the very outskirts of the underworld, darkness curling in its wake. In its path were three cities: Festermourn, Ilfall, and Enrauk. The power the beast released turned the beings residing in the towns to dust, the walls of every building turning into a petrified black. The remains of these three cities are now known as the “Onyx Fields,” a place rarely visited by the rest of the world.
  
  When the creature breached the bridge to the overworld, Ira’s fate became apparent. He was to finish the work his parents had failed to do. However, the beast had absorbed power on its journey, both from the beings that it killed and the devouring of the life that thrived in the overworld. It was no longer a creature easily killed, but it could be conquered. Tamed in a sense, and Ira was the one to do it.
  
  He fought the beast, pushing it back through the portal to the underworld, but Ira had to follow. If not, the beast would find another way out, after it had destroyed everything it could in the underworld. He forced the beast back the path it had taken to escape and took up residence in the Onyx Fields, suppressing the beast and, eventually, learning to control it, at least as much as anyone can control a wild creature.
  
  The years passed by, the amount of time unknown to Ira; the underworld has no sense of days, only an unending darkness. Yet, the return to the underworld reawakened Ira’s dormant blood, and his corruption began again. It started at the tips of his fingers, just a slight darkening of the skin, but then the nails of his hand elongated and blackened, the muscles in his hand tensing into claws.
  
  The change spread, working its way up his arm, through his veins first and then into the skin. Then, the thorns began to grow. They pierced through his skin, the material harder than bone. As the darkness advanced, his body tore through itself, but he remained in the Fields, his only company that of the creature he held in check.
  
  However, at one time, word reached his ears of the fight occurring outside Ira’s isolation. The fight against Angdal was still ongoing, and there were numerous battles being lost by both sides.
  
  Ira had begun to change through the time confined to his own thoughts and the pain of his physical alterations, but one thing that always remained was his sense of honor -if you could call it that. His morality had skewed, but he still retained that both sides in a fight should start on equal footing.
  
  One day, something called to him. Perhaps it was one of the many dragons worshipped in Aiso, or perhaps it was his own insanity, but he left the underworld, the beast in tow. He was guided to the site of a battle, one that had been ongoing for many years, one where Angdal’s forces were forcibly corrupting the minds of those who didn’t submit to their will. It aggravated Ira enough for the man to join the fight. He released the beast into the overworld once more, confident in his control over it, and it worked. The tide of the battle turned, and though it can’t be said that either side won, the fight ended. Yet, as each side’s forces were dwindling towards nothing, a bolt of energy struck Ira. He couldn’t see which side had hit him, but he was wounded all the same, and in moments that felt excruciatingly long, Ira’s body failed him.
  
  Whether the Valkyries chose to bless him because he helped in the fight against Angdal, or because someone from their own side had struck his death blow, Ira doesn’t know, but he did come back. When he returned to the world as a champion, the beast was missing, not having been seen since the event of Ira’s death, and Ira is determined to find it again.
  
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  Corruption: Infects a chosen target, inflicting damage over time through the spread of the energy of the underworld through the champion’s body(the physical manifestations of the spell are similar to Ira’s afflicted figure, but will disappear after the battle has ended).
  
  Dark Sphere: Creates a sphere of darkness that no entity except the caster is able to see through.
  
  Hex: Lowers the damage/impact of spells and attacks performed by the designated target.
  
  Gauntlets of the Abyss: Provide a small armor boost as well as enhancing the power of all items obtained in the underworld.
  
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  Shadow Weaver:
  
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  Cursed Blade:
  
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  Infernal Blade:
  
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[Laru]

Player
Name: Cryoton
Age: 24
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance:
https://pm1.narvii.com/6682/d4894c0ffc26ef0c6855a5a0f5518102983cee3b_hq.jpg
History:
Cryoton is the fire marshal of the city, ensuring that proper protocols are followed and that people are aware of the dangers posed by uncontrolled blazes. Ever since he lost his older brother in a fire at the age of 5, he has been focused on ensuring that nobody else would perish in any fire. Though most fire marshals are focused solely on education, Cryoton still fights fires with the rest of the tea at the station, and has always been and will always be the first one into the fire and the last out. Often his job takes up all of his time, but as more and more people are becoming ever more careful with fire, he has found that he has some extra time on his hands, and turned toward Fields of Aiso as a way to relax.
Personality:
Often coming across as aloof and distracted, Cryoton is always keeping an eye out for the potential of danger. He becomes protective over those he befriends and is a staunch defender of them.


Avatar
Name: Seraphim
Apparent Age: 30
Race: Wood Elf
Gender: Female
Appearance:
https://ltassets.lime-technology.co...1024.jpg.5d4e68d502784ea758dc22c690bd19d1.jpg

Personality:
Often quiet and demure, Seraphim isn’t often seen in towns, preferring to remain in the wilds collecting resources and crafting at her own homestead within the woods. She specializes in crafting defensive chips and unique combinations for chips. When she does venture into town however, she often sells out of her chips near instantly, earning her the title of The Chip Warden.
Accolades:
“The Chip Warden” – unofficial title given by those who purchase her defensive chips

Champion
Name: Dochorraithe (shortened to Dochor)
Apparent Age: ???
Race: Warforged
Class: Aegis
Gender: Male
Appearance:
https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net...autPath.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130210000658
Personality:
Dochor much prefers the solitude of the earthen realms, but when summoned he will protect his summoner with his tower shield and chain whip. Very stoic, Dochor has become the pinnacle of the class of Aegis, dealing little true damage, but being able to hold against multiple enemies and being able to lock down those he deems most dangerous.
Chips:
Steel Chain Whip – A steel chain erupts from Dochor’s hand and can be used to either entangle an enemy or swept to deal damage
Aegis Shield: An immense spiked tower shield erupts out of Dochor's left arm and provides cover
Bulwark – Dochor raises his tower shield and it grows, now shielding both him and any allies within 5 feet
Rootbind – Dochor summons forth roots to entangle the feet of foes, either binding them in place or tripping them.
Fist of the Earth – Dochor’s fist grows from an immense covering of stone, which can now be used to shove groups of enemies or to block a standard passage for a short amount of time.
Stone Dash – With his feet sinking into the earth, Dochor is able to move through stone quickly for a small time.




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[Kirito Kei]

• The Player
• The Avatar
• The Champion
• The Chip Case

• 
  
  
  |Name
  Keita Kentaro
  
  |Age
  19
  
  |Gender
  Male
  
  |Occupation
  Barista
  
  |Personality
  Keita's personality can only be described as 'easygoing', with small amounts of 'mischievousness' sprinkled in. In conversation, he loves to push people's buttons, often at the expense of both parties. Keita himself has thick skin; insults and the like never seem to make him angry in the slightest. While not extremely sociable, he has no problems approaching those who he thinks could give him a good laugh. He loves to crack jokes, even at times when they seem uncalled for. It's safe to say that most people either really like, or really hate Keita upon their first encounter. Keita's happy-go-lucky attitude is attributed to the fact that he hates to see people down and he often finds himself doing whatever he can to lift the spirits of those around him.
  
  If it suits his purposes, Keita has no problem going with the flow, it's just that he'd much rather "mix things up", as he would put it. It has been this... unpredictability, that has endeared the gamer to his Champion, K'lynn.
  
  |History
  Born into a loving family, Keita is everyone's idea of the typical high school graduate. In middle school, all the way through high school, he managed to get above average marks, affording him various offers to attend various colleges around the country. It was during middle school when Keita met Cassius. From day one, the two hit it off, and for a time it was hugely known that if you seen one of the two, the other wasn't that far behind. However, unlike Cassius, after high school Keita decided that he would take a break from education instead of continuing his academic career. Eventually he managed to secure a job as a barista at a local coffee shop before saving up enough to buy a small, yet homey apartment.
  
  Not even a week after he graduated, Keita went and bought Fields of Aiso; after all, it seemed like a good investment according to his friends, especially Cassius. From the moment he started the game up, he became infatuated with the world of Aiso. He spent countless hours just exploring the continent, finding out everything he could about the people and creatures that inhabited it. Eventually though, his seemingly bottomless curiosity was sated, and he was left with the leveling of his Champion.
  
• 
  
  
  |Name
  Klaerence Klavish
  
  |Apparent Age
  25
  
  |Race
  Human
  
  |Gender
  Male
  
  |Personality
  Honestly, Keita's in-game personality isn't that different from his real life one. If anything, sometimes he gets a little too into the game. Though he's too prideful to admit it, during his first hours of playing, he found himself cheering on K'lynn as he destroyed a measly slime.
  
  |Accolades
  Keita's curiosity coupled with the agility of K'lynn has allowed the two to reach places otherwise unreachable by other players. Some of the rarest items in the game were discovered by the duo (most notably those located in and around the central mountain range).
• 
  
  
  |Name
  K'lynn
  
  |Apparent Age
  20
  
  |Race
  Half-Leopardling
  
  |Class
  Trickster Rogue
  
  |Gender
  Male
  
  |Personality
  Put simply, K'lynn is a child at heart. His absence from civilization has left him with a sort of naivety and innocence that one can expect from a child; a fact which the cat-boy gladly owns. He loves to protect the weak and considers it his job to protect those who cannot do it themselves. When not doing that though, K'lynn would much rather lounge around or get into mischief like the housecat that he thinks he is. Despite his laziness, the rogue loves combat, and quips like "Ya missed me, again!", and "You move as slow as Keita" are commonplace on the battlefield when K'lynn is in play.
  
  Similar to his human counterpart, K'lynn has a sort of 'mix it up' attitude. He loves to experience new things and often pressures Keita to do things that he otherwise wouldn't in the name of adventure.
  
  |History
  His mother a member of one of the Leopardling tribes that wanders the southern Savannah, K'lynn's destiny was determined at birth. Due to the fact that he was a bastard (his mother having had relations with a passing human merchant), K'lynn and his mother were summarily excommunicated from the tribe following his birth. For a time, K'lynn and his mother lived on their own, living off of the land.
  
  One day, a rumor that his old tribe was in trouble reached K'lynn and his mother. The next night, against his mother's wishes, K'lynn left in search of his old tribe. While roaming the Savannah, he discovered that the tribe had been imprisoned by a group of mercenaries. Instead of leaving the tribe to their fate, much like they had done to K'lynn in the past, the cat-boy used his stealth and cunning to liberate the tribe from the mercenaries, single-handedly forcing the outfit out of the tribe's territory. Overnight the outcast turned into a legend, revered by his people as a hero. He and his mother was welcomed back into the tribe and K'lynn traveled Aiso, in search of adventure and coin.
  
  Later in his adventuring life, K'lynn decided to join the Crown's army as a way of bringing honor to his tribe. K'ylnn's sense of treachery and other underhanded tactics made him an invaluable tactician and an even better soldier. Countless ambushes and underhanded plots have been thwarted by K'lynn's quick wit and even quicker blade.
  
  In the latter half of his life, K'lynn had gained much fame during his time serving under the crown. However, K'lynn wanted to accomplish something that would bring him renown throughout the entire realm. It was only natural that he set his sights on a seemingly impossible quest: to be the first to climb the highest peak of Aiso and meet the legendary dragon Kassio himself! The ultimate test of his endurance and agility, K'lynn knew that if he accomplished the task, he would go down in history as a legend.
  
  And so, he ascended the mountain, never to be heard from again. Some say the old cat settled high in the mountains and died of old age in isolation. Others say the stupid rogue tripped over his boot laces and died by hitting his head on a pebble at the base of the mountain. Still, others say that he made it to the top and actually met Kassio, who granted K'lynn godhood as reward for his determination.
  
  Maybe none of these stories are true, or maybe they all are? No one really knows, but K'lynn himself.
  
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  Lionheart (pictured in the image in the Champion section) - A small yet quick blade known for its high critical chance and increased critical damage.
  
  Crown's Ward (pictured in the image in the Champion section) - A small shield that provides noticeable protection but doesn't hinder the movement of the Champion as much as other shields.
  
  Deadman's Footpads (pictured in the image in the Champton section) - Lightweight boots that Keita crafted himself. When equipped, they grant K'lynn a passive dodge skill increase. They also grant a magical skill called "Deadman's Luck", which further increases his dodging skill for a short period of time.
  
  Precise Strike! - A skill that allows K'lynn to make his next attack a guaranteed critical. Suffers from a high activate time and a long cool-down rate.
  
  Bow of the Desert - A mid-tier bow that K'lynn uses for ranged encounters.
  
  Cowl of Abandonment - Once equipped, K'lynn has a chance to enter stealth, even in combat.
  
  Zengal - A two handed glaive imbued with magical essence.
  

 

[Malikai]

• Player
• Avatar
• Champion
• Chip Case

• 
  
  ~~Player~~
  Name: Savannah Weiss
  Age: 25
  Gender: Female
  Occupation: Intern at Feron Entertainment Unlimited
  
  Personality: Savannah is a very optimistic mellow person. She does not tend to show a high amount of concern for situations, but she does still take them seriously. More so she prefers to keep level-headed and not show off any anger or sadness that she might have. A lot of these emotions tend to remain bubbled up inside of her as she does her best to keep calm.
  
  She also is fairly friendly, but could come off as too relaxed with some situations. Such as lending money or borrowing money. Though even still she takes her job and hobbies with an intense amount of passion and timeliness not fitting with the rest of her personality.
  
  History: Savannah grew up in the middle of a busy city in the American South with a very supportive family. Though her family may not have been the richest in the city they were a high middle-class family. Her early life was filled with a lot of focus on creative expression. Even from a young age she was told that having a creative talent was almost a necessity in the family. Her entire family had been one long string of artists, musicians, and various designers. Though she had a lot of interest in math Savannah knew that going with the path that her family would want her to go down was for the best.
  
  Savannah did her best trying out different art styles and designs. She could never be satisfied with how any of her paintings or drawings turned out. One day after frustration over her failed art grew to a complete breaking point she picked up her father's guitar and began just playing whatever she could remember. She found out that just by watching him over the years she had been able to pick up on quite a few tricks for the guitar and pretty soon she had a recognizable song going. From that day she was proud to tell her parents that she had finally found out something creative she could do.
  
  Her parents signed her up for a decent college after she passed as 36 out of 500 in her class, and she was able to breeze through her Bachelor’s Degree and then got her musical theory studies done in no time! Though no time for her was three years, so maybe not as quick as she’d like to think. Savannah had been considering where to go when she was reminded of a certain game that had caught her attention throughout College. She applied for and was happy to receive news that she had been accepted for an internship at Feron Entertainment Unlimited.
• 
  
  ~~Avatar~~
  Name: Olivia Obsidian
  Apparent Age: 19
  Race: Human
  Gender: Female
  
  Personality: Olivia is a far different person from Savannah. Where Savannah is a very relaxed and laid-back individual Olivia is a determined and confident person. She always is after adventure and loot, which have thankfully been within the same reach most of the time. Olivia also would be much more likely to get upset at other players and is much more likely to show her emotions that she bottles up outside of the game all the time.
  
  Olivia tends to take the game fairly seriously, enjoying the idea of roleplaying within it. This usually means she treats the NPCs with the base respect as though they were actual people. This also includes her Champion, Poetry. She regards Poetry with a lot of respect and considers him a great partner and bandmate. If there’s anyone she’d be wanting covering her back it would be him.
  
  Accolades: Olivia comes from a tribe of humans always born under the Taurus sign. Whether this really means anything special has been up for debate among quite a few people in the surrounding tribes. What it does mean is that she gets the special appearance of occasional fire flaring up around her when she lets out some strong bouts of anger. Of course this fire is purely visual and nothing more.
  
  Olivia and Poetry are remarked for being the #1 Couple that’s totally not a couple nominated by the bargoers of the Shadyspun Tavern. This night of drinking still tends to haunt them both.
  
  Olivia and Poetry are some of the most influential musicians in the game, and have come in third place for the worldwide musical ability competition. A fairly high achievement in both of their books. They also did well in the after celebratory Karaoke competition.
• 
  
  ~~Champion~~
  Name: Poetry
  Apparent Age: 29
  Race: Tiefling
  Class: Bard
  Gender: Male
  
  Personality: Poetry is cocky, smarmy, and a general dick for some people to be around. He comes across as way too self-conceited and boisterous for his own good. Though he can be nice and has been in the past it’s usually hidden behind layers of overconfidence and his best attempts at charm. Though he’s also quite entertaining and knows how to tell a story, or lighten up a table with a joke. Most importantly he can keep even the most depressed person going with the optimism brimming out of him.
  
  Olivia and Poetry get along very well. They had quickly become friends after meeting, and especially so after both learned that they each liked music. They made up their minds to join forces for the good of musical adventuring and general badassery! A saying that had mostly been made up by Poetry as part of their “reinventing the image” that they tried to do following an embarrassing drinking incident.
  
  History: Poetry’s lineage was well known for their prowess in social skills. His parents were both immensely talented in seduction and intimidation. His brother was perfect at deception and infiltration. His sister was a master at diplomacy. Poetry? He had a voice like a siren, and he could match words together like a poet with an eternal burst of motivation. Though he was proud of these skills his family was less than enthused. They believed that his “skills” were better served at a bar then within their family of perfect social butterflies.
  
  Poetry didn’t care too much about the melodramatic mood they were throwing around and took off for adventure and companionship through song. Sadly tieflings carry quite the evil image, and unlike the rest of his family he wasn’t exactly able to talk his way into the right circles to become an amazing musician among the people of Shellat. It finally came to him one day what was much more important than his words.
  
  His song. The voice he carried. How he was able to string together words in such a pleasing way for everyone to listen to. It had clicked with him how he would become a voice of the people. By relying purely on his singing ability. Almost immediately he noticed that people were finding it joyous to hang around him and he was actually attracting crowds with his words. The only downside was the he still could not talk to anyone, just by the fear that they might not want to be around him any longer.
  
  Yet still he continued singing, even as he became even more and more well known he focused on trying to be good in everyone’s eyes. One day he finally had enough and decided to speak out about how the only reason anyone truly cared for him were the songs he created and that he had been given a great voice. This left a bitter taste in many of the people’s minds and he left town with disappointment about what had become of his legacy.
  
  The best way Poetry could think of to regain favor among the city was to go out and prove himself on the field of battle. The problem with this was that unlike most he didn’t have a great way of fighting. Thus magic became an important skill, and of course the best way for him to channel magic was through song. Poetry would use various instruments and songs to help support himself on the battlefield.
  
  Years of fighting on his own and with the occasional company and he was given a blessing by the Valkyries. Though he had no idea of it at the time, and kept on fighting. Unfortunately it would not be a battle that would cause his death, and instead he drowned in an attempt to save a boat of people struggling to get across the lake.
  
  Later he would be summoned by Olivia to be both a partner in adventure and bandmate. Something he was happy to oblige with.
• ~~Chip Case~~
  Lute of Woodburn - A handcrafted lute made by Poetry. It can play songs and generally help him with performing his magic. It gives no special benefits to songs however.
  Magic Songbook - A book that contains songs. Surprisingly. The songs it contains however are derived into three major branches: Songs of Support, Songs of Offense, and Songs of Secrecy. Though this is just a book with empty pages, at least until Poetry and Olivia are able to find a new chip containing a song. Then they can add it into the book. The book comes with three basic songs for each branch: A healing charm, which heals smaller wounds someone has. Stun Sonnet, a quick tune that can stop some enemies in confusion, but won’t work on anything that can’t hear. Finally the Perception Poem will heighten the sense of Poetry and Olivia to let them know if they’re missing anything in a room.
  Clean Dagger - A regular dagger. The only special part about it is that it cleans all blood and anything else on the blade when it’s hilt is put on.
  Lightweight Boots - Boots that make the user incredibly fleet-footed. The downside is that any alcohol has twice the regular effect.
  Flute of the Forest - Playing songs with the flute makes pink flowers bloom around the user. These flowers can shoot up to knock incoming projectiles out of the way, thus making sure they don’t deter the focus of the user.
  Song of Love - This song seems to change every time it’s sung. It’s effect only works up to two people. It can be used to increase the tension between two people, thus often used as a distraction by Poetry, or it can be just a general charming spell.