Fantasy Mgician Hunt CS

[NyxDarling]

Sorry. his BG evolves around hiding from the king while the king has appeared recently not since 17 years ago. And isn't running from king, he is running from people.

Ill edit

 

[MJ ._.]

Ill edit

Thanks. And think of a battle skill. The skill you've chose doesn't fit the plot.

 

[MJ ._.]

For king's minions:

race Dark Elf
name Celess aka The Queen
gender Female
appearance

Spoiler: pic

weapon Dark Arts
more about it
The master of necromancy, the heartless queen, is the dark elf who has become King's right hand . She wipes out his enemies and fills his head with whispers of greed for power and fear of people. Her real name is unknown for most people. All is known is that she is from a grand clan of dark elves who live in dark forest which is place is unknown as it keeps changing places. She is partially source of folk's fear when it comes to king and his objects.
Some of high ranked henchmen of king say that she appeared before the king getting serious about his plan of dictatorship. She aided him and guided him only for one request to be fulfilled; freedom of dark magic. But many can't trust her and think she will betray the king to seize power sooner or later.
(Note: She is not King's wife!)

Most dangerous skills of The Queen:

Gate of inferno: She opens a portal to summon the undead and use then in battle or other deeds. It takes her several days to open one but the undead she calls through will stay till being destroyed by magic or holy light of a pure heart.
Puppet: Don't die by her hands! If she gets her hand on your fresh cadaver, she can use dark magic to turn you to a zombie and use your powers according to her will. The best way to avoid it is using Phoenix Seal when you're still alive.
(Note: Phoenix Seal is a sealing skill created by Master Shamrock that appears on your skin as a red flame shaped tattoo. If the person with Phoenix Seal dies, his or her corp will burn to ashes in blink of an eye. This way no one will be able to analyze or abuse mysteries of a magician's body after their death.)

 

[Daunting_Doggo]

MJ ._. Its a great bio.

 

[Elekta Kount]

Name: Herman van Bierkamp
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Race: Magician
Appearance:

Weapons:
Thunder Dagger- A weapon that could be imbued with lightning magic
Rapier- Simple fencing weapon designed to pierce
Crossbow Pistol- A deadly weapon that could be easily concealed with...specialized(also magical) crossbow darts for dealing with any situation.
Storm Amulet- Helps to enhance the wearer’s magical abilities.
Potions-Potions capable of supporting the consumer, weather through healing or enhancement
Level of Skill: Talented
Field of Focus: Lightning Magic
Background:

Herman’s history is rather a mystery, but the few thing he is know for. One of such was an enforcer of the order and justice, seeing to that all those who broke the law were caught and punished accordingly, mostly those who used magic. But he was mostly known for his feats in hunting down monsters and demons that terrorized the lands, tracking them down, whether into the forests or the cities, recruiting local help, and then inevitably taking them down with a combination of his martial prowess and magical prowess.​

Herman was a close ally to the wizard in the tower, for many years he served alongside him, seeing him an ally to of the law. Time and time, he had requested assistance of the head in the arcane fields in order to tackle any challenges in the field, in return he offered his own skills to assist the head of the magic tower.​

When said wizard claimed himself king, Herman had no objection. Perhaps it was for the best, the man was wise after all; perhaps he could be much more effective at bringing order to the lands as a king. Though some say he might just doubt the decision, he would put faith in his friend, that this was truly for the best...but still….his mind wanders...but his lips were sealed...​

More About Them:
-Herman doesn’t talk much about his scar on his face, happened a long time ago...

 

[Daunting_Doggo]

he reminds me of Heinrich Kemmler Elekta Kount

 

[Elekta Kount]

Looks like it, but Heinrich Kemmler has a much, much differnt back story, plus a chaos warrior holding his back.

 

[Daunting_Doggo]

Well, the chaos warrior is not really a chaos warrior anymore, more of a dead guy who was a chaos lord.

 

[Elekta Kount]

Dead chaos lord, either way he has a brawny dead guy beating the crap out of people for a necromancer.

 

[MJ ._.]

Name: Herman van Bierkamp
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Race: Magician
Appearance:

Weapons:
Thunder Dagger- A weapon that could be imbued with lightning magic
Rapier- Simple fencing weapon designed to pierce
Crossbow Pistol- A deadly weapon that could be easily concealed with...specialized(also magical) crossbow darts for dealing with any situation.
Storm Amulet- Helps to enhance the wearer’s magical abilities.
Potions-Potions capable of supporting the consumer, weather through healing or enhancement
Level of Skill: Talented
Field of Focus: Lightning Magic
Background:

Herman’s history is rather a mystery, but the few thing he is know for. One of such was an enforcer of the order and justice, seeing to that all those who broke the law were caught and punished accordingly, mostly those who used magic. But he was mostly known for his feats in hunting down monsters and demons that terrorized the lands, tracking them down, whether into the forests or the cities, recruiting local help, and then inevitably taking them down with a combination of his martial prowess and magical prowess.​

Herman was a close ally to the wizard in the tower, for many years he served alongside him, seeing him an ally to of the law. Time and time, he had requested assistance of the head in the arcane fields in order to tackle any challenges in the field, in return he offered his own skills to assist the head of the magic tower.​

When said wizard claimed himself king, Herman had no objection. Perhaps it was for the best, the man was wise after all; perhaps he could be much more effective at bringing order to the lands as a king. Though some say he might just doubt the decision, he would put faith in his friend, that this was truly for the best...but still….his mind wanders...but his lips were sealed...​

More About Them:
-Herman doesn’t talk much about his scar on his face, happened a long time ago...

Accepted!

 

[Astralworks]

Name: Raindel "Raina" Wyverman
Age: 120
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Level of skill: Genius
Field of focus: Illusion Magic
Background:
Many, many years ago when freedom and fairness were the key components in life. Raindel was a little boy who was simply obsessed with magic. He worked hard everyday in order to gain as much knowledge as he could after finding out at the age of 12, that he was capable of the mystical arts. He was raised in an orphanage among humans rarely with than without the power he was born with, making his life there somewhat.... Stressful. Mostly because of the mixed feelings had his peers towards his gifts, but that didn't stop him. More so it drove him onto the path to being a teacher when he got older, so that those like him or at least those that wanted to be like him, could be guided in the right direction.

15 years came and gone, and Raindel had finally achieved his goal of becoming a teacher of the magical arts. Although to be honest, at first it was extremely hard, due to the type of magic he specialized in. Which by many was not only regarded as weak, but not as useful as most other types as well. The youth at that time barely saw any use for Illusions, and since that type of magic was so scarce. There wouldn't be much time before his teaching at the academy became obsolete. So after 2 more short years at the academy, he went on a training journey after retiring as a teacher, strengthening his magic and increasing the complexity of his spells.

Nearly a century had passed... and Raindel although 120 years old, had adopted a younger form from his childhood. He had been traveling throughout the land as a young adolescent, enrolling into a variety of schools and learning countless different kinds magic via his illusion magic, which was developed to the point that the senses are completely oblivious to the difference between it and reality.
More about them:
He's known by other elder wizards as "The Eternal Student" because of how far he's taken his magic, and his ever increasing pool of knowledge. His appearance may speak volumes, but in reality he's still an old man, he won't be as quick and agile as he once was before, but of course, besides very few of the elder mages, he's the only one that knows. After taking up the image of himself in the past, a lot of old childish habits have slowly resurfaced. In all that has happened in the last 17 years, Raindel has become a lot more careful in moving around, although it can be said that the King nor Queen know of his existence.

Recently he's started assisting others with their great escapes, using basic Illusion spells in place to make them temporarily invisible to the hunters and such. Here is a list of all the magic types he's learned via bending his own: Freeze Magic, Ice Magic, Flame magic, Burning Magic, Gravity magic, Sound Magic, Light Magic, Creation Magic, Enhancement Magic, and Summoning Magic.

 

[Okashi Yuki]

Name: Gretta Dae

Age: 29

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Level of skill: Starter

Field of focus: Lost/Ancient Magic

Background: Gretta was originally an explorer who was contracted to investigate an old ruin deep underground. Before her small team of five began their expedition, they could sense something was eerie amidst; however, the payment to complete this expedition out weighed their instincts. As Gretta's small team of five drew closer to the ruin, one member could feel immense pressure deep within his head. He could feel his brain trying to break out with each beat of his heart; soon after the pain was too much and he doubled over and groaned in agony. His cries of pains made the other members' courage waver and claimed that the place was cursed. Gretta, whose focus sole lied on the reward money, ignored her teams whimpers. She ordered one of her members to take the now passed out team member to the surface, and orders the remaining two to follow her. Soon, Gretta and her shaken expedition team reached the end of the cave. What they saw left them in awe. Before the team was not a ruin, but a pedestal made of cold stone; upon it's rough surface... a leather bound tome. The tome looked as if it had not seen the light of day for many centuries or even millennia. The tome's hard cover had many shades sickly brown colour of dried flesh sewn crudely together. Confused, Gretta approached the ugly tome and cautiously reached out to grasp it. Fingers a Hair's breadth away from the tome, Gretta felt something. It was something throbbing. It was something painful. It was something... sharp. Slowly turning around, Gretta saw the face of her team member. His face smeared his a familiar red liquid, frothing from the mouth and teeth bared in a hideous smile. Slowly looking down, the source of her pain was found. In one clean motion, the metallic object was pulled out, sapping Gretta of all her strength. As she fell on the floor she saw what remained of her other team member, eyes still open but was looking at nothing. Before Gretta passed out from her wound, all she could hear was laughter, not of a blood thirsty or sinister nature, but one of pure insanity. When Gretta came to, she realised the place looked familiar; it was the cave entrance. However, something was off. The area was overgrown and looked as if no one had seen the place in years. She was alone with nothing in a time she had no idea of, but one thing kept her company... the ragged flesh bound tome.

More about them:
- Gretta herself isn't magical in nature, but rather invokes magic with help of the tome.
- The tome has great power, but its price it too damn high.
- The contents of the tome is written in glyphs alien to many
- Anyone can use the tome, however, reading it isn't like reading a book; it's more like the book speaks to you and your repeat what it says.
- Gretta has no common knowledge.
- Gretta has no money

 

[MJ ._.]

Name: Raindel "Raina" Wyverman
Age: 120
Gender: Male
Appearance:
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Level of skill: Genius
Field of focus: Illusion Magic
Background:
Many, many years ago when freedom and fairness were the key components in life. Raindel was a little boy who was simply obsessed with magic. He worked hard everyday in order to gain as much knowledge as he could after finding out at the age of 12, that he was capable of the mystical arts. He was raised in an orphanage among humans rarely with than without the power he was born with, making his life there somewhat.... Stressful. Mostly because of the mixed feelings had his peers towards his gifts, but that didn't stop him. More so it drove him onto the path to being a teacher when he got older, so that those like him or at least those that wanted to be like him, could be guided in the right direction.

15 years came and gone, and Raindel had finally achieved his goal of becoming a teacher of the magical arts. Although to be honest, at first it was extremely hard, due to the type of magic he specialized in. Which by many was not only regarded as weak, but not as useful as most other types as well. The youth at that time barely saw any use for Illusions, and since that type of magic was so scarce. There wouldn't be much time before his teaching at the academy became obsolete. So after 2 more short years at the academy, he went on a training journey after retiring as a teacher, strengthening his magic and increasing the complexity of his spells.

Nearly a century had passed... and Raindel although 120 years old, had adopted a younger form from his childhood. He had been traveling throughout the land as a young adolescent, enrolling into a variety of schools and learning countless different kinds magic via his illusion magic, which was developed to the point that the senses are completely oblivious to the difference between it and reality.
More about them:
He's known by other elder wizards as "The Eternal Student" because of how far he's taken his magic, and his ever increasing pool of knowledge. His appearance may speak volumes, but in reality he's still an old man, he won't be as quick and agile as he once was before, but of course, besides very few of the elder mages, he's the only one that knows. After taking up the image of himself in the past, a lot of old childish habits have slowly resurfaced. In all that has happened in the last 17 years, Raindel has become a lot more careful in moving around, although it can be said that the King nor Queen know of his existence.

Recently he's started assisting others with their great escapes, using basic Illusion spells in place to make them temporarily invisible to the hunters and such. Here is a list of all the magic types he's learned via bending his own: Freeze Magic, Ice Magic, Flame magic, Burning Magic, Gravity magic, Sound Magic, Light Magic, Creation Magic, Enhancement Magic, and Summoning Magic.

If he is not human so he can't be a refugee because king doesn't chase other creatures. So; is he neutral? With king? Against the king?
By the way, I like your character. He seems to come handy in future... if I can save this rp from failing!

 

[MJ ._.]

Name: Gretta Dae

Age: 29

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Level of skill: Starter

Field of focus: Lost/Ancient Magic

Background: Gretta was originally an explorer who was contracted to investigate an old ruin deep underground. Before her small team of five began their expedition, they could sense something was eerie amidst; however, the payment to complete this expedition out weighed their instincts. As Gretta's small team of five drew closer to the ruin, one member could feel immense pressure deep within his head. He could feel his brain trying to break out with each beat of his heart; soon after the pain was too much and he doubled over and groaned in agony. His cries of pains made the other members' courage waver and claimed that the place was cursed. Gretta, whose focus sole lied on the reward money, ignored her teams whimpers. She ordered one of her members to take the now passed out team member to the surface, and orders the remaining two to follow her. Soon, Gretta and her shaken expedition team reached the end of the cave. What they saw left them in awe. Before the team was not a ruin, but a pedestal made of cold stone; upon it's rough surface... a leather bound tome. The tome looked as if it had not seen the light of day for many centuries or even millennia. The tome's hard cover had many shades sickly brown colour of dried flesh sewn crudely together. Confused, Gretta approached the ugly tome and cautiously reached out to grasp it. Fingers a Hair's breadth away from the tome, Gretta felt something. It was something throbbing. It was something painful. It was something... sharp. Slowly turning around, Gretta saw the face of her team member. His face smeared his a familiar red liquid, frothing from the mouth and teeth bared in a hideous smile. Slowly looking down, the source of her pain was found. In one clean motion, the metallic object was pulled out, sapping Gretta of all her strength. As she fell on the floor she saw what remained of her other team member, eyes still open but was looking at nothing. Before Gretta passed out from her wound, all she could hear was laughter, not of a blood thirsty or sinister nature, but one of pure insanity. When Gretta came to, she realised the place looked familiar; it was the cave entrance. However, something was off. The area was overgrown and looked as if no one had seen the place in years. She was alone with nothing in a time she had no idea of, but one thing kept her company... the ragged flesh bound tome.

More about them:
- Gretta herself isn't magical in nature, but rather invokes magic with help of the tome.
- The tome has great power, but its price it too damn high.
- The contents of the tome is written in glyphs alien to many
- Anyone can use the tome, however, reading it isn't like reading a book; it's more like the book speaks to you and your repeat what it says.
- Gretta has no common knowledge.
- Gretta has no money

Are you bringing a character from another world to Everland which is a medieval magical planet? I like Gretta but need more explanation about her.

 

[Astralworks]

If he is not human so he can't be a refugee because king doesn't chase other creatures. So; is he neutral? With king? Against the king?
By the way, I like your character. He seems to come handy in future... if I can save this rp from failing!

Thanks a lot I was hoping to create a saving grace for the... Protagonists of your awesome RP
Ohh sorry, I assumed refugee was like... the humans, spell casters, wizards, magicians and such. Oops. Yes, he'll be in a sense... Chaotic neutral? Anyway he's not against nor with the king. If that makes sense. Do I have to use the other format? Because he's human, super old but.. Human

 

[MJ ._.]

Thanks a lot I was hoping to create a saving grace for the... Protagonists of your awesome RP
Ohh sorry, I assumed refugee was like... the humans, spell casters, wizards, magicians and such. Oops. Yes, he'll be in a sense... Chaotic neutral? Anyway he's not against nor with the king. If that makes sense. Do I have to use the other format? Because he's human, super old but.. Human

Your CS is suitable and accepted. The second form is more useful for king's subordinates. When I made them I didn't have a neutral side in mind.

 

[Soomin]

RAYMOND VANHANEN

NAME: Raymond Vanhanen
AGE: 15
GENDER: Male
APPEARANCE: Raymond is lanky with very little muscle mass, owing to malnutrition. Despite that, he is considerably strong. Strong enough, he hopes, to get himself and more importantly, his little sister— through this whole persecution mess alive. He has mousy brown hair that insists on always being scruffy in the front, and his eyes are green. An ordinary boy, overall. FACECLAIM: Jared Gilmore.
LEVEL OF SKILL: N/A
FIELD OF FOCUS: N/A; he is a nonmagical being.
BACKGROUND: Born to a working-class family that ran orchards, Raymond Vanhanen and his beloved little sister, Taika, had a life that required hard work to maintain stability, but was not altogether so awful. No magic ran in their blood, but as Taika began to grow older, she began to develop peculiar abilities. Plants flourished and wilted within moments; a wave of chubby hands over a bleeding wound would cause it to close up. It was really no harm, though it astonished many.
Then came the terrible reign of the self-proclaimed Wizard King, who sought to control— and before long, capture and kill— magicians and their family members. The news struck the Vanhanens with fear, and they drew away from their friends and relatives, afraid that a slip would be made to the ears of the authorities, leading to their apprehension. Doors and windows were tightly shut, and the orchard business grew slow, then stopped altogether. Despite their desperate attempts, the day came when the Wizard King's men came for them. Was it a stroke of luck? Or was it misfortune? Mr. and Mrs. Vanhanen had been inside the home, but the children were out in the dried-up orchards, playing. Lying to the authorities and saying that their children had already been captured ahead of time, the two parents were taken away. In their giddiness, the men had neglected to check the farm fields thoroughly.
When the children returned to the cottage to find it empty, with a hastily scribbled note from their parents on the table, explaining what had happened, they were devastated. But they had very little time. Raymond had eavesdropped a few people talking of escape when he went to the marketplace every morning to sell the family's fruit; he decided that he and his sister must do so, as well. Packing a small amount of food, and grabbing what he hoped would be enough garments to last them until they found safety, Raymond took Taika and fled. MORE ABOUT THEM: Personality wise, Raymond is a boy that has been forced to grow up too fast, and while that doesn't seem like a very good thing, he is able to take hard times for a surprisingly long time. He may come off as a little blunt (or even impolite), especially to people he is not very familiar with, but has a good heart with good intentions. Now that their parents are gone, it's become Raymond's duty to watch over Taika. He will do anything to get her out alive, and is extremely protective of her. After all, they only have each other.

TAIKA VANHANEN

NAME: Taika Vanhanen
AGE: 9
GENDER: Female
APPEARANCE: Taika has watery blue eyes and a sweetly rounded face framed by long, sandy hair that darkens as she ages. There's an overall endearing aspect to her. She has the typical body build for a girl of her age and upbringing, and due to her youth as well as lack of training, doesn't have much physical brute force. FACECLAIM: Abigail Breslin.
LEVEL OF SKILL: Rookie
FIELD OF FOCUS: Animancy— "life- or soul-magic". She may heal wounds (though not her own, yet), affect plant growth, etcetera.
BACKGROUND: See Raymond Vanhanen's above.
MORE ABOUT THEM: Taika, as opposed to her older brother's maturity, is almost even more childlike than is average for her age. This mostly comes of having been sheltered for the latter part of her life. Raymond tends to dote on her, and tries to do whatever he can to please her, which doesn't help too much. Taika also isn't very talkative, especially to anyone who hasn't gained her trust. However, flaws aside, she is a sweet thing, and much like her brother, has good intentions.

 

[Soomin]

I'm sorry it's so late! I had to go to sleep and got on to finish this in the morning.

 

[MJ ._.]

RAYMOND VANHANEN

NAME: Raymond Vanhanen
AGE: 15
GENDER: Male
APPEARANCE: Raymond is lanky with very little muscle mass, owing to malnutrition. Despite that, he is considerably strong. Strong enough, he hopes, to get himself and more importantly, his little sister— through this whole persecution mess alive. He has mousy brown hair that insists on always being scruffy in the front, and his eyes are green. An ordinary boy, overall. FACECLAIM: Jared Gilmore.
LEVEL OF SKILL: N/A
FIELD OF FOCUS: N/A; he is a nonmagical being.
BACKGROUND: Born to a working-class family that ran orchards, Raymond Vanhanen and his beloved little sister, Taika, had a life that required hard work to maintain stability, but was not altogether so awful. No magic ran in their blood, but as Taika began to grow older, she began to develop peculiar abilities. The family cat, though long dead, could be made to strut stiffly around the cottage for hours at a time; plants flourished and wilted within moments; a wave of chubby hands over a bleeding wound would cause it to close up. It was really no harm, though it astonished many.
Then came the terrible reign of the self-proclaimed Wizard King, who sought to control— and before long, capture and kill— magicians and their family members. The news struck the Vanhanens with fear, and they drew away from their friends and relatives, afraid that a slip would be made to the ears of the authorities, leading to their apprehension. Doors and windows were tightly shut, and the orchard business grew slow, then stopped altogether. Despite their desperate attempts, the day came when the Wizard King's men came for them. Was it a stroke of luck? Or was it misfortune? Mr. and Mrs. Vanhanen had been inside the home, but the children were out in the dried-up orchards, playing. Lying to the authorities and saying that their children had already been captured ahead of time, the two parents were taken away. In their giddiness, the men had neglected to check the farm fields thoroughly.
When the children returned to the cottage to find it empty, with a hastily scribbled note from their parents on the table, explaining what had happened, they were devastated. But they had very little time. Raymond had eavesdropped a few people talking of escape when he went to the marketplace every morning to sell the family's fruit; he decided that he and his sister must do so, as well. Packing a small amount of food, and grabbing what he hoped would be enough garments to last them until they found safety, Raymond took Taika and fled. MORE ABOUT THEM: Personality wise, Raymond is a boy that has been forced to grow up too fast, and while that doesn't seem like a very good thing, he is able to take hard times for a surprisingly long time. He may come off as a little blunt (or even impolite), especially to people he is not very familiar with, but has a good heart with good intentions. Now that their parents are gone, it's become Raymond's duty to watch over Taika. He will do anything to get her out alive, and is extremely protective of her. After all, they only have each other.

TAIKA VANHANEN

NAME: Taika Vanhanen
AGE: 9
GENDER: Female
APPEARANCE: Taika has watery blue eyes and a sweetly rounded face framed by long, sandy hair that darkens as she ages. There's an overall endearing aspect to her. She has the typical body build for a girl of her age and upbringing, and due to her youth as well as lack of training, doesn't have much physical brute force. FACECLAIM: Abigail Breslin.
LEVEL OF SKILL: Rookie
FIELD OF FOCUS: Animancy— "life-magic". She may heal wounds (though not her own, yet), affect plant growth, and on rare occasions, has been able to perform minimal acts of necromancy.
BACKGROUND: See Raymond Vanhanen's above.
MORE ABOUT THEM: Taika, as opposed to her older brother's maturity, is almost even more childlike than is average for her age. This mostly comes of having been sheltered for the latter part of her life. Raymond tends to dote on her, and tries to do whatever he can to please her, which doesn't help too much. Taika also isn't very talkative, especially to anyone who hasn't gained her trust. However, flaws aside, she is a sweet thing, and much like her brother, has good intentions.

Accepted! But the part about necromancy should be ignored. That's a master level dark magic.

 

[Soomin]

Accepted! But the part about necromancy should be ignored. That's a master level dark magic.

Thank you, and yikes, sorry about that! I didn't realize. I'll edit it (and post in IC) when I get to my laptop. Currently I'm on Kindle and should be studying.

 

[NyanNyanYummy]

Name: Star Clementine

age: 17

gender: Female

appearance:

level of skill: Talented, but self trained

field of focus: Nature Elemental. Before being captured, her specialty was using nature to effectively track and trap animals.

background: Star lived in a small cottage in the middle of a forest. The exact location was known only to very few, as its location was hidden with powerful forest magic. Her parents were well known as guardians of the forest, they were often contracted to hunt down criminals hiding in their forest, and were sometimes called upon to fight alongside the one emperor.

Star was born blind, which often caused her to get lost in the forest. Most of the time she could find her way home, but every now and then her parents would have to track her to bring her back. After several years of getting lost, Star became incredibly intune with the forest. The air, the smells, the feels, the sounds, even the aura of everything around her became her guide. She began to develop her nature based skills so sharply, that she could track and trap anything from the smallest bug to the fiercest animal.

One day while gathering food in the forest, an unfamiliar scent jarred Star from her day dreaming. It was a curious scent, both sickly and unnatural. She tracked it for some time, vaguely aware that the scent was moving straight for her home. Eventually she came upon the source of the smell, a group of strangers that were speaking with her parents. She listened from the nearby trees, her father sounding more agitated then she'd ever heard him. Minutes later, the strangers were gone, their foul unnatural odor lingering in the forest.

Star's left her hiding spot and approached her parents. Her father was angrily discussing what had happened, while her mother gathered their hunting supplies, readying for a trip. They told Star that everything was fine, but that they needed to report to the one emperor. Her mother hugged her and assured her that they would be back, and moments later, they too were gone.

At the age of 16, Star had become used to long periods of time by herself. Her parents were very active, they would often disappear for days at a time. Trips to the one emperor were some of the longer trips, they would usually take about 1-2 weeks. She would use that time to hone her senses, and to practice setting traps. This waiting period would be no different.

A month passed and she heard nothing. Her parents had been gone for so long, she could no longer feel their lingering aura. She could only feel the persistent aura left by the mysterious strangers. The aura taunted her, calling her to follow it. She did not dare, as she knew there was not much she could do if confronted by the group. She was not physically strong, nor did she have the skill to fight. Her strength came from her quick agile body and her razor sharp senses.

More time passed, and the rotten aura became stronger. It was the day of her 17th birthday, and the only thing she could do was pace around the forest trying to forget the aura. It called to her and called to her until she could no longer ignore it. She grabbed what hunting supplies were left, and set off to leave the safety of her forest for the first time in her life.

The scent led her to a city filled with people and animals of all kinds. She clumsily stumbled around the city, unable to track anything among all the new sensations that battered her trained senses. She aimlessly wandered for hours, until finally coming upon a building with a familiar aura. It was that same unnatural feeling she had felt in the forest, however the scent was that of hopes and desperation. It was unlike anything she had ever sensed, the sweet smell mixed wonderfully with the scent of bread.

Every part of her soul told her to enter the building, but as she reached for the door, she felt a voice travel along the wind. It was the faint sound of her mother's voice calling her name. She momentarily forgot about the building and desperately ran towards the voice. She called out to it, but it would not answer back. Eventually, reached the source of the voice, bursting through the door and calling for her mother. The room was filled with her scent, but everything felt wrong. She called and she called, but her mother would not reply. For a split second, she felt as though she could smell the sickly aura, but before she could react, everything suddenly went black.

more about them: From this point on, Star is under the control of the King. She is unaware of what she is doing, being mentally controlled by a minion to hunt refugee's, while in her mind, she is trying to track her parents (which have presumably been assassinated). I will leave it to the story to see if she is eventually rescued, but there could be the opportunity of another RP'er acting as her handler, providing her with instructions and possibly rescuing her from tight situations.

 

[MJ ._.]

Name: Star Clementine

age: 17

gender: Female

appearance: Still working on appearance, wanted to see if background would be approved.

level of skill: Talented, but self trained

field of focus: Nature Elemental. Before being captured, her specialty was using nature to effectively track and trap animals.

background: Star lived in a small cottage in the middle of a forest. The exact location was known only to very few, as its location was hidden with powerful forest magic. Her parents were well known as guardians of the forest, they were often contracted to hunt down criminals hiding in their forest, and were sometimes called upon to fight alongside the one emperor.

Star was born blind, which often caused her to get lost in the forest. Most of the time she could find her way home, but every now and then her parents would have to track her to bring her back. After several years of getting lost, Star became incredibly intune with the forest. The air, the smells, the feels, the sounds, even the aura of everything around her became her guide. She began to develop her nature based skills so sharply, that she could track and trap anything from the smallest bug to the fiercest animal.

One day while gathering food in the forest, an unfamiliar scent jarred Star from her day dreaming. It was a curious scent, both sickly and unnatural. She tracked it for some time, vaguely aware that the scent was moving straight for her home. Eventually she came upon the source of the smell, a group of strangers that were speaking with her parents. She listened from the nearby trees, her father sounding more agitated then she'd ever heard him. Minutes later, the strangers were gone, their foul unnatural odor lingering in the forest.

Star's left her hiding spot and approached her parents. Her father was angrily discussing what had happened, while her mother gathered their hunting supplies, readying for a trip. They told Star that everything was fine, but that they needed to report to the one emperor. Her mother hugged her and assured her that they would be back, and moments later, they too were gone.

At the age of 16, Star had become used to long periods of time by herself. Her parents were very active, they would often disappear for days at a time. Trips to the one emperor were some of the longer trips, they would usually take about 1-2 weeks. She would use that time to hone her senses, and to practice setting traps. This waiting period would be no different.

A month passed and she heard nothing. Her parents had been gone for so long, she could no longer feel their lingering aura. She could only feel the persistent aura left by the mysterious strangers. The aura taunted her, calling her to follow it. She did not dare, as she knew there was not much she could do if confronted by the group. She was not physically strong, nor did she have the skill to fight. Her strength came from her quick agile body and her razor sharp senses.

More time passed, and the rotten aura became stronger. It was the day of her 17th birthday, and the only thing she could do was pace around the forest trying to forget the aura. It called to her and called to her until she could no longer ignore it. She grabbed what hunting supplies were left, and set off to leave the safety of her forest for the first time in her life.

The scent led her to a city filled with people and animals of all kinds. She clumsily stumbled around the city, unable to track anything among all the new sensations that battered her trained senses. She aimlessly wandered for hours, until finally coming upon a building with a familiar aura. It was that same unnatural feeling she had felt in the forest, however the scent was that of hopes and desperation. It was unlike anything she had ever sensed, the sweet smell mixed wonderfully with the scent of bread.

Every part of her soul told her to enter the building, but as she reached for the door, she felt a voice travel along the wind. It was the faint sound of her mother's voice calling her name. She momentarily forgot about the building and desperately ran towards the voice. She called out to it, but it would not answer back. Eventually, reached the source of the voice, bursting through the door and calling for her mother. The room was filled with her scent, but everything felt wrong. She called and she called, but her mother would not reply. For a split second, she felt as though she could smell the sickly aura, but before she could react, everything suddenly went black.

more about them: From this point on, Star is under the control of the King. She is unaware of what she is doing, being mentally controlled by a minion to hunt refugee's, while in her mind, she is trying to track her parents (which have presumably been assassinated). I will leave it to the story to see if she is eventually rescued, but there could be the opportunity of another RP'er acting as her handler, providing her with instructions and possibly rescuing her from tight situations.

Accepted. We'll discuss about the handler in OCC.

 

[KyroMontresor]

Refugee
Name: William Brooker
Alias: William Clarke
Age: 18
Appearance: William has long black hair that is tied back as well as bright blue eyes and lightly-tanned skin. He is skinny and of average height, wearing black pants and a dark blue diamond-patterned vest over his white shirt. Topping it all off, he wears a matching dark blue thigh-length coat and a red scarf. On his black belt, he harbors a knife in a sheath, mostly as a red herring. What magician would carry a knife? Over his shoulder, he carries a brown bag of which holds his various enchanted goods.
Gender: Male
Level of Skill: Talented
Field of Focus: Enchanting
Background: William Brooker is the son of Simon Brooker, a genius magician that taught his son the ways of magic from a young age. William spent his life studying these ways until magicians began to be persecuted and was only able to escape the assault due to his father casting a teleportation spell on him as the brutes were busting down the door. William Brooker now travels, unsure what to do with his mystical abilities.
More Info: William is young and easily distracted, which makes him a poor magician. In the heat of the moment, he finds himself unable to concentrate and, therefore, unable to spellcast. To counteract this, he periodically isolates himself to enchant items with spells, which can be used with little to no casting. Unfortunately, powerful spells can only be imbued into rare items, such as gems. The more rare the gem, the more powerful the spell. Weaker spells can be imbued into common objects like spoons or rocks. Another downfall to enchanting is that it requires setup as well as the time to imbue the object, which is longer than simply casting the spell.

 

[MJ ._.]

Refugee
Name: William Brooker
Alias: William Clarke
Age: 18
Appearance: William has long black hair that is tied back as well as bright blue eyes and lightly-tanned skin. He is skinny and of average height, wearing black pants and a dark blue diamond-patterned vest over his white shirt. Topping it all off, he wears a matching dark blue thigh-length coat and a red scarf. On his black belt, he harbors a knife in a sheath, mostly as a red herring. What magician would carry a knife? Over his shoulder, he carries a brown bag of which holds his various enchanted goods.
Gender: Male
Level of Skill: Talented
Field of Focus: Enchanting
Background: William Brooker is the son of Simon Brooker, a genius magician that taught his son the ways of magic from a young age. William spent his life studying these ways until magicians began to be persecuted and was only able to escape the assault due to his father casting a teleportation spell on him as the brutes were busting down the door. William Brooker now travels, unsure what to do with his mystical abilities.
More Info: William is young and easily distracted, which makes him a poor magician. In the heat of the moment, he finds himself unable to concentrate and, therefore, unable to spellcast. To counteract this, he periodically isolates himself to enchant items with spells, which can be used with little to no casting. Unfortunately, powerful spells can only be imbued into rare items, such as gems. The more rare the gem, the more powerful the spell. Weaker spells can be imbued into common objects like spoons or rocks. Another downfall to enchanting is that it requires setup as well as the time to imbue the object, which is longer than simply casting the spell.

Accepted. You can take him to the forest directly or have him follow Aurora and others into the tunnel.

 

[Aku]

Yume Weiss
"The Void Witch"
[Magician Hunter]

Race: Magician
Gender: Female
Age: Appears around her early 20's, actual age unknown

Skills: Spatial Manipulation Magic​

• Yume can create, shape and manipulate physical aspects of space within a given area. She has the ability to trap subjects or objects in space, along with creating wormholes, paradoxes, and other strange events by warping spatial areas and twisting them around.​

Background: The witch has been a loyal follower of the king as long as one can remember. It's not clear where she came from or why, only that she appeared one day by the man's side and has since been greatly invested in his rise to power. The woman, at her core, is a devoted purist and firmly believes that only pure-blooded magicians should be allowed to use magic. These radical views, combined with both her skill in magic and the extreme lengths she is willing to go to see her will become reality makes her a perfect tool for the monarch. She acts both as a second pair of eyes and an intelligence gatherer, capturing targets and bringing them back for interrogation...and for her own personal means.

The woman holds a great desire for knowledge, some may even call it an obsession. Whenever her services aren't needed, she is known for staying locked up in her tower for days, researching dangerous and forbidden magics. When out on the field, she is constantly on the lookout for those gifted with powerful or unusual powers, hoping to capture them to use as test subjects in her depraved experiments. It's unknown what exactly her methods are, but the few that are unfortunate enough to fall in her hands rarely make it out alive.







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