Fantasy MTTS ◘ CS

[Lekiel]

◘ The Dreamers ◘

Accepted CSs will be licked

~Skelleys As Below. Please Fill All Relevant Information~​

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[B]Type:[/B] (Everyone starts with a foliot. I mean, you [i]could[/i] start with Utukku... but why would you ^_^; Imps are a given **also note in case it wasn't apparent, most demons can converse fairly well)
[B]Appearance:[/B] (What form does your Foliot usually take?) *note: Everyone will be assigned an Insurgo Demon after the first stage of the RP. The assignment is not random, but is based off your character's details and how he/she reacts to the given circumstances*
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[CENTER][B]VITALITY[/B] [size=1](Affects character strength within normal human levels as well as general endurance)[/size]
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ (Replace white hearts with dark hearts to gain a point. All apprentices start with 1 point in each stat. You may allocate an additional 6 points, however, each stat may not have more than a total of 3 points)
[B]DEXTERITY[/B] [size=1](Affects flexibility, spellcasting, and dodging)[/size]
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
[B]PERCEPTION[/B] [size=1](Affects intelligence and observation skills)[/size]
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
[B]WILLPOWER / MANA[/B] [size=1](Magical Stamina. Also affects the strengths of spells)[/size] 
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
[B]CONJURATION[/B] [size=1](Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)[/size]
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[B]EVOCATION[/B] [size=1](Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)[/size]
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[B]ABJURATION[/B] [size=1](Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)[/size]
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
[B]ENCHANTECH[/B] [size=1](Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)[/size]
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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[b]Likes:[/b]

[b]Dislikes:[/b]

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[b]Fears:[/b]

[b]Quirks:[/b] (If any)

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[B]Age:[/B] (Minimum 19. Rec. 20-23)

[B]Race:[/B] Human / Nullreiwmer Human (limit 40% of total RPers)

[B]Homeland:[/B] Highover (central)/Kal'Borias (west)/Northlands/Hinokian Deserts (east).

[B]School:[/B] (Highover Institute of Magic/The Ivory Tower/Sorcera al`Miransar/Grishelgroft Academy of Wizardry)

[B]Gender:[/B] 

[B]Sexuality:[/B] 

[B]Height:[/B] ??cm (? ft ?)

[B]Body Built:[/B] 

[B]Eye Color:[/B] 

[B]Hair Color:[/B] 

[B]Extra:[/B] Any other physical notables or common everyday garb or any other et ceteras[/div][div class=header2][fa]fas fa-brain[/fa] Psychological[/div][div class=text]

(Personality goes here)

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(Personality Continued)

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(Background goes here. Feel free to create your own township and name it in any of the three main Kingdoms. People originating from Highover have only one city, Highover... duh... As of the start of the rp, characters from schools outside of Highover can choose to be a new arrival, or to have gotten acquainted with the place for a few days. *Note that only the well-to-do have the monetary facility to complete their studies. If you are not from an esteemed family, [b]explain[/b].)


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[Lekiel]

◘ Do not mind me... I am not playing a standard player ◘​

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[div class=header] Status Effects[/div][div class=text]Senior Student
[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Kala
Type: Foliot
Appearance: A tundra-white fennec fox
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VITALITY (Affects character strength within normal human levels as well as general endurance)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
DEXTERITY (Affects flexibility, spellcasting, and dodging)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
PERCEPTION (Affects intelligence and observation skills)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
WILLPOWER / MANA (Magical Stamina. Also affects the strengths of spells)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
CONJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
EVOCATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
ABJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
ENCHANTECH (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]
Likes: Day dreaming, pleasant smells, singing, observing people, certain food.

Dislikes: Certain food.

Loves: ....

Fears: ...

Quirks: Enn is a touchy person. Whether it is a barely known acquaintance or a suspicious object, she is compulsively drawn towards prodding or touching it.

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[div class=header2] Enn Velahl

[div class=text]Birth / Truename: -forgotten-

Age: 21

Race: Human

Homeland: Highover

School: Highover Institute of Magic

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Height: 165cm (5 ft 5)

Body Built: Lissom and feminine

Eye Color: Grey almost light-blue

Hair Color: Flaxen Blonde

Extra: Has a mole just above her cheek under her left eye. Usually garbed in a blue dress sometimes with a matching blue cloak, fastened at her collar with a Tyrian purple gemstone clasp. A small three-cylindered wind chime made out of a peculiar translucent material hangs at her belt, though it seems to only tinkle at odd moments. Other times, it makes no sound at all.[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]

A soft-spoken but friendly girl, her presence often brings an exuding feeling of warmth to a persons heart, like that of a small kindling fire. A bearer of delightful conversation when she is in the mood. At other times, her gaze shifts to the distance and that same feeling of warmth changes to something far colder, like a rushing wind through an empty void.

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"Tell me... what was your dream last night?"​

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While most would welcome Enn in their midst, her peculiar and random moods often results in her wandering the gothic halls of Highover alone, whispering to Kala clutched in her arms. Sometimes she'd suddenly appear behind you, with nothing but a slight tinkle to abruptly announce her presence.

When questioned about her past, Enn does not seem to remember much beyond a year ago.

[/div][div class=header2] Background[/div][div class=text]

About a year ago, during one stormy and thundering night, Samael Velalh was making his way across the large imposing Great Hall on his way back to the residential wing from a particularly long night of grading papers. The large clock at the center ceiling of the Great Hall had just struck midnight, as he was passing infront of the Ardenstone set on its plinth, and he was in a hurry to get his meager rest. During a lull in the sixth chime and the crashing of thunder, he suddenly heard something crash against the large looming gilded doors, one that led to the front courtyard of the Institute. The noise was muffled through the thick wood, but very much apparent as if something had tumbled against the portal.

Samael hesitated for a moment, wondering if he was imagining things before something drew him towards the large doors. Opening a small side entryway, for the large doors stretched to the ceiling and would surely let the torrent of rain in he peered out into the gloom, shielding his face from the spray of rain.

"It's a girl..." A large phoenix, with feathers of deepest smoldering obsidian, purred from her perch on his shoulder. Runaisa lifted from Samael's shoulder with barely a whisper of her shadow wings and drifted over to the crumpled pale form at the center of the large imposing doors. With an uttered word and a gesture, Samael invoked a rushing wall of wind just large enough to keep the spray at bay and hurried over to catch up. The Hisa-me had already transformed, a seamless form of roiling shadow until a tall woman in a midnight-black gown stood in place of the mythical bird. Small bat-like wings protruded from the small of her exposed back.

"Runaisa, wait!" Samael called out, trying to keep his balance from slipping on the wet pavement. But either his command bore no real compulsion or the Hisa-me merely ignored him. Runaisa sauntered over to the enigmatic stranger's side and crouched low. She did, however, keep her distance, if only a slight one.

"I stand corrected Master... a woman."

Finally reaching the center of the doorway, Samael beheld the shivering and battered form of a young woman. A flash of thunder streaked across the sky, illuminating her terrified facade as she clutched to her exposed self. Samael would never forget the sheer terror he saw in her pale eyes at that point.

The Master Magician immediately doffed his coat, wrapping it around the girl as he helped her to stand with words of encouragement.

"Runaisa, quickly, get her some clothes! Find Mistress Regalia or something, she might have some to spare for the moment."

"As you wish... Master."

Samael did not bother to look, hearing the swish of wings as the Hisa-me departed. Supporting the girl to himself, he walked her indoors and out of the cold.

"What's your name, girl?" At first, Samael thought the storm must've drowned out his question. But as he turned to look down at the fragile form by his side, he heard her whispered reply.

"Nnn..-"

Frowning, he brought her to the infirmary, setting her down on an empty ward as the bedraggled and flustered school nurse fussed about. Samael crouched by the bedside, but when he tried to shift away, the girl grasped at his hands with an iron-grip. Surprised, his features softened as he reached forward a hand to brush her drenched locks out of her face. Something within the cold hardened heart of Samael Velahl kindled that day. A loss, a void of emptiness was suddenly filled with warmth.

"Master Samael??" He heard the familiar sound of his colleague, and her harried footsteps as the Mistress Enchantra approached. A soft flowery fragrance wafted through the air as Regalia Loftgarden appeared by his side, still dressed in a nightgown, clutching a bundled dress in her hands. Samael nodded in greeting.

"Who is she...?" Regalia spoke again.

"She is... Enn... and she doesn't remember a thing."


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[Kabochamp]

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[div class=header] Status Effects[/div][div class=text] Senior Student,
Sanar's Will,
Loftgarden's Favour

✪ D J I N N ✪​

[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Lontano

Type: Foliot

Appearance: Usually takes the form of an ermine with a triangular path of black fur behind each of his ears.

[/div][div class=header] Stats[/div][div class=text]

VITALITY (Affects character strength within normal human levels as well as general endurance)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
DEXTERITY (Affects flexibility, spellcasting, and dodging)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
PERCEPTION (Affects intelligence and observation skills)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
WILLPOWER / MANA (Magical Stamina. Also affects the strengths of spells)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
CONJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
EVOCATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
ABJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
ENCHANTECH (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡


[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]

Likes: Winning, curling up in a book fort and doing her research.

Dislikes: Losing, especially losing to men, feeling like there's nothing she can do.

Loves: Winning, figuring out intricate designs and patterns.

Fears: Her brothers overtaking her and proving her parents right. Small, confined spaces.

Quirks: Will twirl pencils or similar objects around her fingers when thinking.

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[div class=header2]Nero

[div class=text]Birth / Truename: Aulina Meliore

Age: 19

Race: Nullreiwmer Human

Homeland: Northlands

School: Grishelgroft Academy of Wizardry

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Height: 162cm (5 ft 3)

Body Built: Mostly slim, has a small amount of padding against cold.

Eye Color: Light blue

Hair Color: White

Extra: Usually wears fancy looking but not overly expensive dresses unless she knows that she will need to wear something easier to move in [/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]

A proud and driven person, she'll give her all at everything she decides to do no matter how small. She can get a little too competitive but will try and reign it in if she feels it's gone too far.

Cares about the people around her but has a deep rooted desire to win against men in particular. That said, she will put her own wants aside if a friend needs her.

[/div][div class=header2] Your friends will believe in your potential, your enemies will make you live up to it. [/div][div class=text]

Aulina grew up in Ishngard in the wealthy Meliore family. Though their family has been large and influential for decades, over the last five to ten years their luck had turned. With failed business ventures and bad investments, their fortunes have waned considerably and they have decided to put their hopes in their four, impressive sons. Pouring money into the finest tutors, events, clothing and even meals. This leaving their youngest child, their only daughter, with just enough of their budget for her schooling and clothing that was acceptable but not anywhere near the level of the finery her brothers received. The disparity between their parents treatment of them influenced the interactions of the children and Aulina often found herself pushed out or even bullied a little.

Having felt the injustice of this from a young age, Aulina devoted herself to her studies. At first her goal had been to keep up with her brothers, not wanting to be seen as any more of a burden. However, over time she was even able to overtake them in their studies and even in social interactions. It made her feel special and powerful to think that she had made it to where she was based on her own skill and that fueled her pride. Unfortunately this gained her more of her brothers Ire and led to the escalation of their bullying.

When she wasn't studying she was tinkering away with old, unwanted pieces of machinery. She especially loved things that were small and intricate, being most proud of the music box that she fixed while she was still young. After she had spent enough time taking something apart or repairing it, she would start trying to recreate it. Since she had a very tight budget, she has always been limited in what she can try but that only increased her motivation and led to her developing a good eye for useful parts in second hand stores.

She was 11 when she first heard of, and fully understood, stories about Regalia Loftgarden. Tales of her passing The Reckoning younger than anyone else and her rise through the ranks following, lit a fire in her heart and in turn, led her to her dream of becoming a renowned magician. Following this she began sneaking into her brothers private libraries and reading any book on magic she could get her hands on, regardless of how difficult it turned out to be.

She studied hard and entered Grishelgroft Academy of Wizardry with a scholarship, much to the parents surprise and her brothers' annoyance. She spent her time at the school attempting to sculpt the perfect persona of top student, even if she can go too far at times and tip the scale into bossy occasionally.

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The family estate that Aulina grew up in is a good size, having been bought during the family’s landed era. The main focus point are the gardens. Being situated in a winter wonderland of sorts, they are able to sport wonderfully intricate and sometimes minutely delicate ice sculptures almost year round. Or they were in the glory days, recently the garden have become more barren looking now that there isn’t a constant line of esteemed artists and landscapers on hand at all times.

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[OSWonder]

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[div class=header] Status Effects[/div][div class=text]Senior Student
Sanar's Will

✪ H I S A - M E ✪​

[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Jinx

Type: Foliot

Appearance: A tiny, horned swan about the size of an adult male human palm. A pretty ball of feathers colored in a mix of black and white ⁠— a loveable exterior that belies its extremely mischievous personality that is deserving of its name.
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VITALITY
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
DEXTERITY
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
PERCEPTION
♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
WILLPOWER / MANA
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
CONJURATION
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
EVOCATION
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
ABJURATION
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ENCHANTECH
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡


[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]
Likes: rainy seasons, libraries, classical music, the smell of ink, birds, people who think outside the box

Dislikes: loud noises, heat, long-distance travelling, people touching his hair, traditionalists, being taken advantage of

Loves: peace & quiet, magic, hard-earned victories

Fears: failure, the feeling of helplessness

Quirks: has a habit of saying very vague sentences and ending them with "you know?"

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[div class=header2] Faean dea'Aria

[div class=text]Birth Name: Ascania Rylon dea’Aria

Age: 20

Race: Human

Hometown: Kal’Borias [Born], Highover [Current Residence]

School: Highover Institute of Magic

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual (Probably)

Height: 183 cm (6ft)

Body Build: Slender but not quite delicate, a swimmer’s build.

Eye Color: Yellow

Hair Color: Platinum Blonde

Extra: An earring in the shape of a silver basilisk crawling up his right ear, wings tinted with black, practically never leaves Faean’s person, always accompanied by the matching signet ring. Despite the intricate and gothic nature of this particular slice of his fashion, he actually prefers to dress simply, in light colors like off-whites and blues. If a Faean is spotted in any sort of elaborate outfit, one can assume there is some sort of official event going on.
[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]He is like a familiar lullaby, to whose tune you find yourself humming along though you don’t know the words.

Daydreamer ⁠— that's how most people would describe Faean. Rarely speaking unless spoken to, he seems never to be quite there even when he is. Despite his quiet nature, calling him aloof or reserved wouldn't at all be accurate. Faean is an odd sort of amicable, the kind of presence that fits into every crowd, who could be silent throughout a conversation and not feel out of place. He's the one guy who is involved in all the wildest moments but, somehow, never gets caught doing anything wild. He is practically never seen alone, without a group of friends around him. Everybody knows somebody that knows Faean dea'Aria.

Sometimes, the melody brings beautiful memories, of grass meadows and crystal skies.

Those who manage to get past his absent demeanor will understand why Faean never lacks for friends in spite of it. When Faean laughs, it is easy to laugh with him. Just as you begin to feel ignored, as though you have been speaking to air, he will finally give you the attention you want and you somehow feel, inexplicably, validated. Always at the right time, with the right words, so accurately that one wonders if it is truly by coincidence.

Other times, it haunts you, grips your heart and never lets go

Though he seems to be air-headed, almost naive, those who are observant enough know better than to assume its truth. Contrary to his gentle persona, Faean's style of magic is aggressive and unyielding, a silver of the sides he keeps hidden from outside view. To think of his silence as the absence of a plan would be a grave mistake for his opponents.
[/div][div class=header2] "the worst thing to be is a frog in a well, thinking the sky is naught but the circle above"[/div][div class=text]Ambition is something every other person on the grounds of Highover Institute would state to be of importance and Faean is no different. While he never seems to pay attention to anything outside classes, inside them he is the most attentive person you will ever see. Talent is important, that is the harsh truth of life, but it is useless without action. He aims to become a Master Magician, even beyond that, and nothing is allowed to stop him.

While he is fairly forgiving of everything else, the moment he feels that his path to this goal has been threatened, Faean changes from a spring breeze to a winter storm. He had been taught from a young age that it is not enough to have driven his enemies to the edge, he must see them fall off the cliff, no matter what means must be used. After two decades of life and all the terrible things he's seen happen as part of the intricate society of the magical elite, he recognizes this as truth. It is his steadfast belief that all is fair in war and losing is the loser's fault. When people become obstacles in your path, you must acknowledge this change and no longer treat them as people.

Faean is not cruel, far from it. But cruel and ruthless are different things.
[/div][/div][div class=header2] Background[/div][div class=text]
Born in the city of Yuzar in Kal'borias, Ascania Rylon dea'Aria, better known as Faean dea'Aria, is the son of Narcissa dea'Aria and an unknown father. Narcissa was a talented sorceress blooming with potential and her family was an ancient, powerful one. Everyone expected her to either follow in her brother's footsteps by joining the Arcana Council or make a name for herself in the Ivory Tower. Then she disappeared, as though she never existed, after her Reckoning. When she returned, haggard and on her last breaths, it was with a pregnant belly and an incredulous tale. She claimed she had joined a secret team to summon an Aos Si. To the surprise of no one, it failed, and she was heavily injured from the backlash. She fought hard to survive and, amazingly, managed to deliver her baby. Unfortunately, she never even got to lay her eyes on her child before death took her away.

Narcissa's passing took a toll on her mother. The old woman took one look at little Faean and his odd-colored eyes and insisted, manic and inconsolable, that he was, in fact, the demon Narcissa had unwittingly summoned. That he was the monster that killed his mother and would kill them all, if he wasn't quickly gotten rid of. Faean tried hard to appease her. He was gifted at magic and used every opportunity to show this off, to show her that he was of her blood. Little did he know, all his efforts were taken by her as evidence that he was indeed inhuman. The older the boy got, the more her madness escalated, until his grandfather was left with no choice but to send him to Highover to live with his uncle.

Under Teflon dea'Aria, a Master Magician of the Arcana Council, Faean learnt more than he ever imagined. Not just about magic, but about people and the truths of the world he lived in. His relationship with his cold, aloof uncle is unfathomable to everyone but themselves. When he was younger, he dreamt of proving himself to elder. Everyone around him, from professors to friends, praised him to the skies. But when he turned back, Teflon was always there, unsmiling and unimpressed. It was painfully reminiscent of his grandmother's rejection, in Faean's eyes.

It was a hit to his ego and an even worse blow to his delicate emotions as a child. Slowly, his goal began to change. He wanted to exceed the man, not just reach but go beyond. Not to make any sort of arrogant point, not really. Only to regain all the confidence that he had lost with every dismissal, so he can finally stop looking back. [/div][/div][/div][div class=fyuricredit]code/design by @Fyuri[/div]

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Ithbeth's Honor
Enn’s Favour
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✪ S I T R I ✪​

[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Nihil
Type: Foliot
Appearance: A simple black cat is the only form this demon has taken, nothing unique save the ever-closed eyes that Nihil possesses. To this day, Nathaniel has never found out why his familiar refuses to open its eyes.
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VITALITY
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DEXTERITY
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PERCEPTION
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WILLPOWER / MANA
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CONJURATION
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EVOCATION
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ABJURATION
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
ENCHANTECH
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]
Likes: Peace and Quiet, Decent food, Time to think for himself

Dislikes: Loud people, Wasted time, Bullies

Loves: History, Bettering himself, Seeing his progress

Fears: Failure

Quirks: Incessant tapping or knee bobbing when concentrating

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[div class=header2]Nathaniel Cryvere

[div class=text]Birth / Truename: Quin Unum

Age: 22

Race: Human

Homeland: Hinokian Deserts

School: Sorcera al`Miransar

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Height: 188cm (6 ft 2)

Body Built: Athletic, yet slim

Eye Color: Red

Hair Color: Violet

Extra: He always seems to have an old styled sword on his back. Those close enough to ever see it can read the text "Αστραπη" written into the metal of the blade. He also carries an old ivory panflute, a remnant of his mother.[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]

Outsider. A title fitting for the boy who needs no one. Cold, calculating, and distant. None yet have cracked the armor covering this nobleman's son. Ever working on his own strength, Nathaniel is in a constant rush to better himself without the involvement of others.

[/div][div class=header2]"Fate may be absolute, but Destiny is in our own hands."[/div][div class=text]

When asked, if ever, what he believes in, one of two replies is always answered. One: Nothing I can't do with my own strength. Two: Fate and Destiny. Nathaniel truly believes that despite Fate's irrefutable plans to bring everything and everyone to an end, one can take their own Destiny into their hands and change Fate's flow. He may die, tis true, but he will fall on his own terms and no one elses.

[/div][div class=header2] Background[/div][div class=text]


The beginning of this story is not common of most. To find the truth of the beginning, one must look to the current. Nathaniel Cyvere is the sole heir to the Noble House of Cryvere of the City of Almaradamri. He is the sole inheritant of the families various fortunes and treasures. The Noble House of Cryvere is famous for the explorations it performs into the many deserts of the region, digging and excavating powerful relics from the past. It was on one of these digs, the head of the Noble House, Michael Cyreve, along with his wife, Lady Gabriel, discover an abandoned bundle amongst the wastes. It was strange, the two thought, an abandoned child among the waking sands with eyes as red as the falling sun. For what was the origin of this strange child? This is the beginning of Nathaniel Cryvere.

They say when a life of any kind is born, they are given a name that is inscribed upon their very soul. Be it demons, humans, the strange and mysterious Nullreiwmers, even animals and plants, all living things bear this name and different is this name for all things that were born.

Nathaniel was adopted and named as such by this noble house, raised as their sole heir and none the wiser of his true past until a year before his attendance to the Sorcera al`Miransar. He and his parents, a sight from the heavens, were on a dig. The family was full of love and adoration for each other. The father was tough and strict, yet kind. The mother was wise and caring. The son was happy and willing to learn everything he was to be taught. They were happy. Yet with all happiness, it came to an end. Nathaniel had discovered his first relic, an ancient sword he later learned was inscribed with the name, Astrape. It was a strange blade, one that flings lighting upon request and contained a power an insurgo-type demon, a Hisa'me. The young boy was ecstatic by his first find and ran to show his parents. He ran and ran through the passages of the old temple. Before long, he reached the entrance, finding his parents hunched over an old script of something or another. He ran to them. None, however, had noticed the winds picking up nor the ruffling of the tent his parents resided in. A raging sandstorm came from nowhere. It twisted and slashed, it tore at the boy's eyes as he tried to seek out his loved ones. He stumbled, somehow falling headfirst and tumbling down the passage he had just run through to reach the outside. That was the last time Nathaniel saw his parents alive.

Fast forward a year and the young, innocent boy had turned a one eight. Once happy and cheerful, he stood standoffish and silent, an ever daunting figure amongst the crowd of first years at the academy. His grandfather had taken over as head of the House of Cryvere and sent him to the academy, as all amongst the nobility would. With his blade on his back and his cold manner, he quickly took to the school, learning, reading, mastering magic. He was the top of his class before the first year was over.

Now, some few years later, he stood on the docks of the island nation, Highover, ready to take on this 'Reckoning' and return home to take his place as head of the house.


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Hastarae's Command
+1 Transcendence

✪ M A R I D ✪​

[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Lok
Type: Foliot
Appearance: A Persian cat with the fluffies white fur and bluest of eyes.
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VITALITY (Affects character strength within normal human levels as well as general endurance)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
DEXTERITY (Affects flexibility, spellcasting, and dodging)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
PERCEPTION (Affects intelligence and observation skills)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
WILLPOWER / MANA (Magical Stamina. Also affects the strengths of spells)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
CONJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
EVOCATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
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ABJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
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ENCHANTECH (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]
Likes: Enjoys researching and learning new things. Fond of listening to gossips though never partaking. Caffeine.

Dislikes: Abhors the lack of freedom.

Loves: Has a love for literature and fine arts. Greatly desires the ability to do whatever she wishes and go where ever that pleases her.

Fears: To be shackled forever.

Quirks: Has a good memory and can get a bit too curious. Can get overly obsessive on whatever she's working on.

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[div class=header2]Anne Basil

[div class=text]Birth / Truename: Marianne Vassili

Age: 23

Race: Human

Homeland: Northlands

School: Grishelgroft Academy of Wizardry

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Asexual

Height: 171cm

Body Built: Slender though somewhat buxomous.

Eye Color: Red

Hair Color: Grey

Extra: N/A[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]

Has a tendency to do whatever she pleases and dislikes being restricted. That being said, she will, however, behave within limits and never act against established rules, not because she wants to, but because she understands the repercussion for doing so. Loopholes, on the other hand, is fair game to her. Outside of her tendencies, she usually maintains a docile persona, only ever bearing her fangs when there is something she wants but cannot quite get.

[/div][div class=header2]"Freedom has a price, and it is high. Sometimes a man must give all he can, sometimes a man must die."[/div][div class=text]

Other than her subtle rebellious nature, Anne also has a rather obsessive side. When working she often does not stop, ignoring to eat or even sleep at times and may need to be physically forced to stop working in the worst of cases. For meals, she eats for the sake of nourishment and cares not for taste. Better if it's something she can finish quickly. She also wishes that she didn't have to walk everywhere.

[/div][div class=header2] Background[/div][div class=text]


Anne was a simple child, perhaps a bit more perceptive than others, perhaps more curious than the rest, was born with eerie red eyes that none of her ancestors had, and some might say a bit strange in the head, but for all intents and purposes, she was a normal child. Her family too, a lesser noble household in the Northlands, is normal. Being the sole child, she receives a good amount of attention from her parents and servants. Her father was always kind and loving, if not a bit adulterous as a number of powerful men are, and her mother, though a timid and weak-willed woman, was always tender and gentle. Things weren't perfect, but they were fine. However, things did not remain the same. No, perhaps it's more accurate to say that it was Anne, who eventually changed.

One day, Anne had a fever. Her father was not home and her mother was in her room, her sobbing and cries can occasionally be heard echoing through the halls. As for Anne, she was in her own room, stuck in her bed with her fever. That day, the sobbing was louder than usual. Anne's head was throbbing in pain and the world was spinning, and so she called out for the maids. However, her voice was coarse, and so the maids couldn't hear her calling out. She was left alone, the sobbing and cries constantly haunting her. It was at this moment, when she wished she could go elsewhere, somewhere nice and quiet, did she realized that she couldn't. Her body was too heavy, as if she had been shackled down. No, it was the body that was the shackles. For the first time in her life, despite never in want of anything, Anne realized that she was not free, and from that point on, her perception of the world changed.

Even after recovering from the fever, her body felt heavy, felt as if they're weighing her down firmly on the ground. Eating felt like a chore, and unless it was something she liked, she'd hardly touch her meals. In her mind, it wasn't she that was hungry, not really, it was her body, it was her body was hungry and it was her body that made her want to eat. Bathing was a chore, brushing was a chore, it became that even walking around was a chore. Anne wondered why is it that she has to do all these things. It's not as if she wanted to do it, only that she must do it. Otherwise she'd get sick, otherwise she can't get to where she needs to be. Why does she even like sweets anyways? Is it because she liked them, or does her body craves it? Why does she even sleep anyways? It takes up a third on one's lifetime and it's spent completely blacked out. Why is it that there's is such a thing as gravity? It only weighs us down. Why do people need air anyways? It only makes it hard to breath when there's none. Why does father need other women anyways? It only brings mother pain. Why does mother need father anyways? He only brings her sadness. Anne became very strange as she pondered on those questions, over and over again.

In time, Anne came to a conclusion. Humans aren't free. They're constantly caged and shackled, by their own flesh, by their limitations, by their desires, by the world around them, by nature, by order. Then, where is freedom to be found? If the world, by nature, by its natural order, is restrictive, then perhaps one may find a way to break these shackles in chaos.

As time goes by, Anne became distant from the rest of the world, caring only for her studies and very little else. Her efforts would eventually get her a scholarship into the Grishelgroft Academy of Wizardry. And though she originally wanted to attend Highover Institute of Magic, she wasn't in a position to be picky; she has no desire for her family to pay her way into these schools as she saw the financial ties as shackles that will limit what little freedom she has.


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Ryell's Fury
Deepwater's Consternation
+1 honor
Delacour's Consternation

✪ D A O L ✪​

[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Mi'Tsuun
Type: Foliot
Appearance: A Kaeyo (A creature that looks to be a red-eyed black cat, rabbit ears, and small horns.)
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VITALITY (Affects character strength within normal human levels as well as general endurance)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
DEXTERITY (Affects flexibility, spellcasting, and dodging)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
PERCEPTION (Affects intelligence and observation skills)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
WILLPOWER / MANA (Magical Stamina. Also affects the strengths of spells)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]
Likes: Metallurgy, Rum, Single Malt Whiskey, experimenting with specialized Enchantech and gear, Beautiful women, Feminine males

Dislikes: Ignorance, stagnation, Those who know nothing of what they speak, Close minded individuals

Loves: Experimenting (In all sense of the word ), Forbidden knowledge (Chaos energy and manipulation in particular), Rum,wearing Cravats, inventing

Fears: Stagnation, never finding and avenging his family's destruction

Quirks: Gets lost in thought often when something catches his interest. Will always offer others a drink when he's pouring himself one

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[div class=header2]Iron-eyes

[div class=text]Birth / Truename: Marsh Renoux

Age: 23

Race: Human

Homeland: Kal'Borias (west)

School: The Ivory Tower

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bi-Sexual

Height: 176.7cm ( ft 5'8")

Body Built: Stocky

Eye Color: Iron grey

Hair Color: chocolate

Extra: Wears a duster longcoat, vest, silk blouse with cravat, and a pair of well worn boots. Despite being well dressed, by the end of the week he'll more than likely be replacing the clothes barring his coat dispite the many small holes and patches. Beneath the clothes, scars criss cross his body. Two custom Revolver style pistols and a Estoc[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]

Logical, yet headstrong. Gentle, but brutal to those whom earned his wrath. Social, yet a recluse. He is an enigma, even to himself. While he never looks for a fight, he still revels in the combat. Always seeking to accrue knowledge that is either forgotten or forbidden, his thirst unable to be slacked

[/div][div class=header2]Chaos is the only true constant in the universe. Change is inevitable[/div][div class=text]

Marsh is a generous friend to those who have gained his friendship. Loyal to a fault, and willing to expose his true nature is it meant protecting his loved ones. He is the kind of man who would give you his coat if it meant keeping you out of the rain. He is also a man willing to cause a war if it mean avenging his comrades and family.

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Marsh "Iron-eyes" Renoux, was born into the inflential family of house Renoux. As a child, he had a facination with the metallurgical arts and of Enchantech. Because of this, his family sent him to the Ivory Tower to further his education. It was here his unquenchable thirst of knowledge was born. It was also here where his innocence died. When he was 16, his family was ambushed by a cult known as the "Children of Ruin" when they were brutally murdered in a sacrificial manner. The local authorites had him pulled from his studies to identify the bodies. What Marsh saw, horrified him. His parents and little sister were impaled each with an ingraved metal spike. each one varying in placement and material.
Vengeance soon filled the young mage's mind as he began studying even harder. It wasn't a year later when the same group stalked the mage to end his bloodline. This was not to be, as Marsh had been waiting for them. What happened next was an utter bloodbath. Only one of the cultists survived, kept alive only by the mage's mercy, and thirst for knowledge and vengeance. It was from cultist that he learned of the meaning of the spikes, and what it granted to those whome bore them.
Once he had his fill, the broken man quickly ended the survivor's life with the iron spike he had recovered from his little sister's body, by impaling him through the eyesocket.
For the next 6 years he had studied, experimented, and hunted the Children of Ruin. Soon taking up residence in Highover, in a small manor near the outskirts of the city.


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[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: "His name is Aeolus, it brought a smile to my face, so I chose him."
Type: "He's a little Foliot, but he's big in my heart."
Appearance: "I've always enjoyed Blue Bird's, so that's what I went for."
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[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]Likes:
"What do I like? Well uh, one of my favorite things to do is to sit still, and let the sounds around me enter my ears."
Dislikes:
"People who take and take, but never give. Those are the people I despise most."
Loves:
"Love? Well uh, I guess I'd say the people who give what they can. The people who only take when it's offered to them and even then feel like it isn't theirs. It's rare to find someone who upholds that perfectly, even I can't. But the idea of that is what I love."
Fears:
"Have you ever thought of how the universe started? That's truly scary."
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[div class=text]Birth / Truename: "I normally wouldn't give out my name but no one's within earshot and I think I can trust you. My name is Robin Hawksun."

Age: "I've been on earth for a good 21 years now, has it already been that long?"

Race: "My race? I'm human, nothing special."

Homeland: "Me? I'm from Kal'Borias."

School: "The Ivory Tower!"

Gender: "I sir am a male. Do I come off feminine? Oh well."

Sexuality: "Well, I don't really mind who I'm with, as long as they make people smile."

Height: "Last I checked I was 181cm. Which I believe means I'm 5'11?"

Body Built: "Well I try and keep myself in shape, but I also don't have much of an appetite so it's hard to gain bulk. If I had to describe it I'd say I'm slim but athletic."

Eye Color: "Green as the leaves my friend."

Hair Color: "Blonde, I was stained by the sun."

Extra: He always wears his dark green cloak. He puts the hood on when he wants to be alone or when he's serious about something.[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]"He he, well It's hard for me describe myself. I like to think I'm a pretty nice guy, unless you've done something that I think is wrong, I might treat you a little poorly. But I like to see how things grow. I planted a tree when I was young, my father helped me with it. Watching it grow since then has been one of the coolest things I've seen. Watching a small little sapling grow into a sturdier carrier of life."

[/div][div class=header2]"The sounds of life are only beautiful if you stop and listen to them from time to time."[/div][div class=text]
"I guess maybe listing some hobbies would help. I like to camp in the woods, well, I normally don't bring much besides a bow and some arrows. Hunting is fun, but I never take more then I need. I usually sleep in a tree when I do go 'camping'. I like to talk with my friends, they're always an interesting bunch of people that surprise me. I guess you'll have to hangout with me to learn what I'm like, that's how I get to know people."

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"I am the youngest son of the Hawksun family. I was born and raised by my lovely parents. I love them both but I really look up to my older brother, at least I did, until he decided his potential didn't need to be used. Though life isn't perfect, I also worked hard for what I can do, and what I have. My life is far from bad, but that doesn't mean my family doesn't have some hardships. But nothing compares to other people I know, so I'm grateful for the life I've been able to have. I've put my mind into studying the magics at the Ivory Tower. Now that I'm older, I am moving to Highover. I want to help my friends, and everyone around me from those who think only of themselves. Hopefully I can step to the plate that my brother couldn't step to."

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Sanar's Will

✪ H O R L A ✪​

[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name:Montague
Type: Foliot
Appearance: A fluffy black rabbit with red eyes
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VITALITY (Affects character strength within normal human levels as well as general endurance)
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DEXTERITY (Affects flexibility, spellcasting, and dodging)
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PERCEPTION (Affects intelligence and observation skills)
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WILLPOWER / MANA (Magical Stamina. Also affects the strengths of spells)
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CONJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
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EVOCATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
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ABJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
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[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]

Likes: Reading, cute animals and small insects, taunting and provoking people, expensive clothing and high fashion.

Dislikes: Explaining things, weak and useless people, her pride getting wounded.

Loves: Wealth, knowledge, power.

Fears: Losing her wealth, her family's prestige being damaged

Quirks: Has a sweet tooth, and will usually be seen eating candy or chewing gum.

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[div class=header2]Velvet Valentia

[div class=text]Birth / Truename: Sarya Vermillion

Age: 21

Race: Human

Homeland: Hinokian Deserts

School: Sorcera al`Miransar

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Height: 168 cm (5 ft 6)

Body Built: Slim and athletic

Eye Color: Red

Hair Color: Black

Extra: Prefers to wear darker colors and will typically wear dresses, as well as expensive clothes and jewelry. Her nails are always painted black.

[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]
Primarily cold and detached, with a tendency to make fun at the expense of others. Despite this she maintains a playful demeanor when dealing with people she takes interest in, usually taking time to observe and see what makes them tick. To people she deems beneath her, she acts cruel and dismissive. To others, she's distant and reserved. Most people, including the ones in the aforementioned groups, she takes joy in poking at and provoking though she'll back off from those that she deem "no fun". Despite this, she still shows respect to the people she has to work under and generally knows when to keep her playful impulses under check. Rarely ever going to emotional extremes, her moods typically range from cordial to flippant to aloof. However, she can open up to those that earn her trust and respect.
[/div][div class=header2]"There are often times when triumph comes from dying, when joy comes from crying, when healing comes from killing."[/div][div class=text]
Not having a typical sense of morality, something that was learned from her upbringing, Velvet's primary focus is completing the objective that she's given. She has a single-minded and borderline obsessive sense of loyalty to her family and isn't above committing reprehensible acts for their benefit. Because of this, she tends to be ruthless, unscrupulous, and merciless when dealing with opposition and allies that she feels are hindering her. That being said, she's surprisingly a good team player and is typically receptive to the opinions and feelings of her allies, provided that they serve a purpose towards the task at hand.
[/div][div class=header2] Background[/div][div class=text]
Supposedly being born in the slums of Alameda, a small city located on the outskirts of the Hinokian Deserts, Sarya was dropped off as a newborn at the door of a local orphanage by a young drifter. Taken in by the run down orphanage, the first thing the caretakers noticed about the child was her unusual red eyes. In the Hinokian Desert fables and superstition were not uncommon. There were stories spread around about the lower class citizens about children born with red eyes that were gifted with a natural aptitude for magic, but in turn were cursed with a horrible fate. Initially attempting to throw away the child, one of the caretakers suggested selling her to a wealthy family that may have use for her supposed abilities. By a stroke of fate, at the age of 3 due to her latent talent for magic, Sarya was discovered and sold to a family of nobles known as the house of Valentia. A relatively wealthy clan of nobles, they were well known for taking in outsiders due to their bloodline's low aptitude for magic and raising them to represent the family. There were also rumors spreading about them participating in shady dealings and taking part in underground activity. During her childhood, she would have high expectations to live up to, spending several hours per day studying and was put on a strict training regiment that consisted of physical training and basic conjuration fundamentals. Due to the constant routine that Sarya was put through, there were times where she would grow bored and restless. One day when Sarya attempted to sneak out, she was caught by one of the house's magicians and taken to her adoptive father who promptly reprimanded her for her actions.

Wanting to leave a lasting impression on the girl in order to prevent her from leaving again, Sarya's father brought the young girl on an errand with him. The errand itself wasn't anything special, just a simple exchange of goods between the man and another party. Afterwards, the father brought Sarya to the slums that she was born in. Being ordered to look at a small shack she could see that the family living inside lived in complete poverty, barely scraping by to survive. Her father then told her that the family were remnants of a once powerful clan now reduced to begging on the streets to survive. In the same breath, he told Sarya that he was determined to not let the same happen to the Valentia House and asked her if he felt the same way. Sarya simply nodded, not knowing what else to say in the situation. This experience left a powerful impact on the young girl's psyche and set the course for the woman she'd grow up to be.

Sarya, now christened as "Velvet", would go on to continue her training in the basic fundamentals of magic. She was then taught the basics of combat, and it was then that her tutors learned of her affinity towards Evocation magic. From that point forward, her development as a magician would be continued spent learning the essential basics of Conjuration and the development of her spellcasting before eventually branching into solely practicing Evocation magic. Years later she would be scouted and invited to join the Highover Institute of Magic, though the elders of her House urged her to go to the Sorcera al 'Miransar where the Valentias had a decent amount of influence. Not really caring either way, and wanting to carry out the wishes of her family she applied and was immediately accepted into the school. During her years there, she would spend her time honing her Evocation magic. Eventually she would rise to the ranks as one of the top students of 'Miransar, along with a reputation of being of one of the more dangerous students, and would soon be invited to participate in the Reckoning.

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Oranis' Truth
Deepwater's Concentration
1+ Audacity
[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Luna
Type: Foliot
Appearance:
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VITALITY (Affects character strength within normal human levels as well as general endurance)
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DEXTERITY (Affects flexibility, spellcasting, and dodging)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

PERCEPTION (Affects intelligence and observation skills)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

WILLPOWER / MANA (Magical Stamina. Also affects the strengths of spells)
♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

CONJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

EVOCATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
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ABJURATION (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
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ENCHANTECH (Magical Talent. Knowledge of particular School of Magic)
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[/DIV][div class=header] Quirks[/div][div class=text]
Likes: Romance books, singing, playing the flute, warm sunny days

Dislikes: Bullies, perverts, being nagged at, people looking down on her

Loves: Dancing, magic, Luna

Fears: Losing loved ones, spiders, snakes, thunderstorms

Quirks: She tends to play with her hair or skirt whenever she is feeling nervous.

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[div class=header2] The Mysterious Starlight

[div class=text]Birth / Truename: Rabu Momozono

Age: 19

Race: Human

Homeland: Hinokian

School: Highover Institute of Magic

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Height: 5'6"

Body Built: Dancer's body

Eye Color: Brown

Hair Color: Black

Extra: That's her usual outfit. (in the pic)[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]

Starlight is a friendly, passionate, sympathetic and hyperactive girl who tries her best at everything she does. She is very positive and always tries to help make others happy. Starlight tends to be a bit of a romantic and loves, well love. She loves reading romantic books and loves playing matchmaker even though she often fails. But it just makes her all the happier when she gets it right. Even though she loves romance she herself never actually seems to get involved in things like that. Funny enough her true name Rabu actually means love. Even though she can be a sweet girl she can also be quite rude and disrespectful. Though this usually happens when she gets mad and she does have a short temper.

[/div][div class=header2]"You'd be surprise how just one smile can make a person's day."[/div][div class=text]

Starlight is highly empathetic, to the point of her overflowing feelings causing her to express more pain or sorrow than others would. She also feels remorse whenever she feels like she's done someone wrong. She can be a little selfish at times or act childish, mainly when it comes to food. Her childishness also comes into play whenever she wants to prank someone that's pissed her off. Starlight is also a sarcastic girl sometimes and impulsive, whenever she gets super excited or angry she tends to leap before she thinks. Starlight actually loves studying magic and is serious about her craft she's also quite serious when it comes to performing. She's almost like a completely different person whenever she is completely focused. That's actually why people call her mysterious, it's because of the strange aura, allure, light, and sometimes even darkness her magic gives off whenever she is doing spells.

[/div][div class=header2] Background[/div][div class=text]

Rabu had a pretty normal childhood, for a gypsy anyway. Rabu, her family and the band of gypsies they were with, which they are also considered family, were always traveling so Rabu never really had a home base. Even so, she loved traveling and going to new towns though her life wasn't always easy. People do tend to look down on her kind which did affect her sometimes. Like her mother, Rabu loved dancing and singing and like her father she had a talent for the flute. Things she always did and practice. While growing up she was taught combat and how to and how to protect herself. She’s quite the acrobat now and can hold her own in a fight. Rabu never went to a normal school and honestly she really never had an interest in it especially since it was never pushed with them always traveling and the fact it would be hard to pay for. It was pretty normal for people like her not to go, but she did have an interest in learning magic. She even knew what school she wanted to go to Highover Institute of Magic. She begged her parents if she could go but they really just couldn't afford it. So instead they sent her to Sorcera al'Miransar.

After going there for a year a visiting Master Magician from Highover noticed her talent and offered her to take her to Highover on a scholarship. Rabu was ecstatic and it just made her want to work harder. Rabu had a very basic education, she wasn’t on the same level as the other students. When she was at Miransar she worked hard to catch up to try to catch up and now going to Highover she was going to have to work even harder which she did and her hard work paid off. She also worked hard to earn money she would perform and dance in the streets and even in the taverns. She became quite popular and she gave herself the stage name Starlight. Even though it was hard with her trying to catch up in studies and even having people look down on her she pushed on through and eventually was a top student which she made sure to rub in the faces of some of the other students who would talk down to her. She’s quite proud of herself and can’t wait to see what the future holds in store for her.


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Yreth's Disdain
Deepwater's Favor
Delacour's Consternation
+1 Charm

✪ D J I N N ✪​

[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Adonis

Type: Foliot

Appearance: The Foliot has taken shape of an exquisite bird, a Mini-Peacock whose feathers are pure white. The creature parades it’s beauty and extravagant feathers closely resembling that of it’s owner. But despite his vanity, he usually stands to be the voice of reason for his human counterpart quirky ideas.

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VITALITY
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Likes: Shopping, Fashion, Mirrors, Beautifying Himself

Dislikes: Things not of beauty, his appearance being ruined, boredom

Loves: Things of Beauty such as Adonis and himself.

Fears: Becoming ugly

Quirks: He has a fixation of himself with an obsession of his clothes and his hair. He carries a comb and a mirror on him at all times.

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[div class=header2] Saverio Vaillancourt

[div class=text]Birth Name: Sylvain Felriek Raestraguc

Age: Twenty (20)

Race: Human

Hometown: Highover

School: Highover Institute of Magic

Gender: Male

Sexuality: "I love myself most of all."

Height: 190.50 cm / 6’3”

Body Build: Fit and Athletic without looking too bulky

Eye Color: Hazel

Hair Color: Platinum Blonde

Extra: Typically dresses up for the occasion, not afraid to add a little flair to his outfits. He prefers to having too much as to having too little. It wouldn’t be too difficult to spot him, aside from his towering height, his larger and life personality- he tends to catch attention from the way he dresses.

[/div][div class=header2] Psychological[/div][div class=text]A social person with an eloquent tongue and ability to influence others. It is not difficult to tell that he was born of noble lineage. He is generally a friendly and carefree person. Majority of his IQ went to his EQ but to say that he is dumb is wrong and to say that he is smart wouldn't necessarily be right either. For the academe, he puts in enough effort that he gets more than a passing grade. The statement that "If he only worked harder in his studies that he'd have high grades" but grades are of no consequence to the male as he places his appearance with utmost importance. In terms of people skills, he is most excellent in. He takes pride in his leadership- so to say, his eye in finding the right people and allocating the right jobs while he sits there and look pretty.

He can adapt easily and adjust with the environment, often shifting the mood to his direction where he is the center of attention. He is very expressive to the point of being over dramatic, which he shows via the arts. A man of action. He tends to act spontaneously with impulsive energy. He comes up with the strangest ideas and enjoys learning new perspectives. He actively looks for trouble or anything worth of interest. This makes mundane and routines utterly boring to him. Consequently, he easily loses interest when things become stagnant and would become difficult to work with.

This may come as a surprise to some but he is an honest and loyal person, generally lacking malicious thoughts against others. He does not sugarcoat matters nor hides things either. He says what he means, and though he would generally lie to avoid work or simply say yes to avoid nagging, as long it doesn't go with his values and quirks he would do what he promises to do. To those he considers as his own, he spends no expense in helping and taking care of them.
[/div][div class=header2] "I don't care what you think unless it is about me."[/div][div class=text]
In kind words, He is a lover of beauty. To give it to you straight, he is vain, a narcissist and a large egomaniac. Though this does not necessarily mean that he’s not considerate nor generous, willing to give to those in need, but he simply places himself above all. He would show his care but his worry tends to be displaced, more focused on appearance-aspect most of all. His narcissism is mainly anchored on his physical appearance. He cares great deeply of his appearance that even a slightest scratch he would make a great fuss about. His unwillingness to work and so-so grades are mainly due to this fault of his.

For a friendly person such as he, he does not have difficulty chatting with others as the focus of the topics mainly consists of himself, doing a rather poor job in the role as a listener. As he places himself in the center of his universe, there are times that his view tends to be narrow-minded and becomes stubborn on what he has chosen to believe. Though persuading him will prove to be difficult once it is proven that he is in the wrong- he is capable of admitting to his wrongs.

He may have great enthusiasm in the beginning but once it is in the execution, his interest begins to wane, easily losing interest in working. He does spectacularly in dragging people around to his whims. He knows no limits of spending and regularly flaunts his wealth without any thought. A spendthrift such as he, often spends on money on unique and rare items asides from his usual spending on clothes, clothes, shoes, hats, fashions and accessories. He truly never found money as an issue as he has appropriate skills as a businessman including negotiating but you will never hear him bargain for items.
[/div][/div][div class=header2] Background[/div][div class=text]He was long awaited heir and son to be born to one of the Lords of Highover, the family of Raestraguc. His Father‘s line had long been succeeding the position of overseeing busy port administrations and his Mother had been running several businesses, some of which she had been inherited from her wealthy merchant family. His birth was a cause of joy for the couple and their people after they gone through much difficulty to have a child, after the couple had experienced a miscarriage and strenuous pregnancy all the way to his delivery.

In his life, majority of things came to him easily. He was showered with love by his parents, born with a silver spoon. He lived an ideal life that most people would dream about. At a glance, there are no problems whatsoever that he had in his life. No, there were absolutely no problems in his life that he found it be a bore. Hence, it was he, who created all sorts of troubles, willingly looking for trouble to come his way. There's no line of assortment of strange accidents that he ended up with to. With his vast wealth as well, it is no trouble of him to sponsor people that caught his eye and actually help in accumulating further wealth to his own private funds. [/div][/div][/div][div class=fyuricredit]code/design by @Fyuri[/div]

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[/div][div class=header] Familiars[/div][div class=text]Name: Reyonal

Type: Foliot

Appearance: Auren's Foliot looks like a tiny, furred dragon about three quarters the size of a standard cat. Its scales mingle and give way to patches of short fur, and its wings are leathery near the base, where the bone is, and then returns to a draconic/batlike membrane. Its fur is colored black, while its scales are colored white. Its eyes are a sparkling gold color, with no iris; it has two horns protruding from its scaly head, both black.

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Likes: Enchantech, magical theory, weaponry, mystery novels, sarcasm and wit, cooking


Dislikes: Stupid people and their idiotic, unhelpful remarks, unceasing optimism or pessimism, failing




Loves: A necklace gifted to him from his aunt, his uncle, a special cheesecake and tea (Both he and his uncle make it, but unfortunately, his uncle beats him every time.)




Fears: Bugs of any kind, losing his sense of morality, A question being unanswerable, or worse, one that shouldn't be answered.




Quirks: Whenever Auren gets nervous, he tends to twitch his right forefinger. That, and he prefers muttering calculations and other necessary problem solving stuff in a quiet voice.



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[div class=header2]Auren Corve

[div class=text]Birth / Truename: Tanian Aleverros


Age: 20


Race: Nullreiwmer Human


Homeland: Kal'Borias


School: Sorcera al`Miransar


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Height: 6’ 1”


Body Built: Slim and Lithe


Eye Color: Light brown/hazel


Hair Color: A brown so dark, it might be easier to call black in most circumstances.


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(Background goes here. Feel free to create your own township and name it in any of the three main Kingdoms. People originating from Highover have only one city, Highover... duh... As of the start of the rp, characters from schools outside of Highover can choose to be a new arrival, or to have gotten acquainted with the place for a few days. *Note that only the well-to-do have the monetary facility to complete their studies. If you are not from an esteemed family, explain.)



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Not quite done, but I'm almost there. Saving it so I don't lose my progress!