Ineffectivd
Supreme Logician
Name: Faustus Fairfield the Fifth
Nickname: Faust
Place of Birth: London, UK
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Likes: Maxi's company, warm tea, perfection, books
Dislikes: Children, tea that is either too cold or too hot, messiness, competitors, American spelling
Power/Ability:
Skymage
Faust is well-versed in the arcane arts, but focuses mainly on manipulating the wind and the elements of the sky, twisting and warping the air around him to give him or his partner an upper hand in combat. His maximum range of manipulation is at 20 metres, but his projectiles can sometimes go further than that.
He does pack a few more tricks up his sleeves, such as white magic to cure his partner's wounds or a dash of elemental magic, such as crwating a marsh of wet ground to slow down or seal opponents in. Most of these spells, however, require a certain area to be casted in, otherwise they won't work. He doesn't cast fire spells, for some reason.
Weapon of Choice:
Obscuro Lentia
A bounded spell tome. He regularly reads it, though there is no implication he actually gets his spells from them as his incantations seem different from the Latin verses within the book. There are rumours that the book is actually a book on witchcraft and acts as an equalizer or a megaphone to channel his spells and cause them to be more or less balanced or magnifies the spell. No one is sure, and no one wants to see if it's the first.
Weaknesses: Squishy, unlikable, prideful and very very overprotective of Maxi. HATES, HATES HATES fire. May have a deabilititating fear of it. Doesn't show it though.
Markings: His left arm is charred from an experiment with fire spells went wrong and destroyed his arm when he was still a beginner arcane practitioner. After threading the nerves and everything back together with healing spells, the arm now functions properly, but is unable to regain its original form.
Personality: His cold eyes will glare at you from across the library if you dare make a single peep, and his verbal wrath is nothing to be taken at ease. Make a single mistake in front of him, trip, make a blunder or just write your notes horribly and he'll condemn you to the lowest levels of hell. He spares very few from this treatment and one of them is Maxi, the swordsmaiden with the...special eyes (REFERENCE), to which he is less critical of and actually offers constructive criticism. Many suspect he has a tsundere-ish crush on her and just refuses to tell her. What many suspect however, is not often said in public due to the danger of being lifted to the sky by a blast of wind and dropped back down to earth in a sweep of a hand.
His partner should be able to handle themselves as he stands back and nukes the opposition to high heaven with his disruptive spells and boosts his partner's ability with healing and hastening magicks.
Appearance:
Nickname: Faust
Place of Birth: London, UK
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Likes: Maxi's company, warm tea, perfection, books
Dislikes: Children, tea that is either too cold or too hot, messiness, competitors, American spelling
Power/Ability:
Skymage
Faust is well-versed in the arcane arts, but focuses mainly on manipulating the wind and the elements of the sky, twisting and warping the air around him to give him or his partner an upper hand in combat. His maximum range of manipulation is at 20 metres, but his projectiles can sometimes go further than that.
He does pack a few more tricks up his sleeves, such as white magic to cure his partner's wounds or a dash of elemental magic, such as crwating a marsh of wet ground to slow down or seal opponents in. Most of these spells, however, require a certain area to be casted in, otherwise they won't work. He doesn't cast fire spells, for some reason.
Weapon of Choice:
Obscuro Lentia
A bounded spell tome. He regularly reads it, though there is no implication he actually gets his spells from them as his incantations seem different from the Latin verses within the book. There are rumours that the book is actually a book on witchcraft and acts as an equalizer or a megaphone to channel his spells and cause them to be more or less balanced or magnifies the spell. No one is sure, and no one wants to see if it's the first.
Weaknesses: Squishy, unlikable, prideful and very very overprotective of Maxi. HATES, HATES HATES fire. May have a deabilititating fear of it. Doesn't show it though.
Markings: His left arm is charred from an experiment with fire spells went wrong and destroyed his arm when he was still a beginner arcane practitioner. After threading the nerves and everything back together with healing spells, the arm now functions properly, but is unable to regain its original form.
Personality: His cold eyes will glare at you from across the library if you dare make a single peep, and his verbal wrath is nothing to be taken at ease. Make a single mistake in front of him, trip, make a blunder or just write your notes horribly and he'll condemn you to the lowest levels of hell. He spares very few from this treatment and one of them is Maxi, the swordsmaiden with the...special eyes (REFERENCE), to which he is less critical of and actually offers constructive criticism. Many suspect he has a tsundere-ish crush on her and just refuses to tell her. What many suspect however, is not often said in public due to the danger of being lifted to the sky by a blast of wind and dropped back down to earth in a sweep of a hand.
His partner should be able to handle themselves as he stands back and nukes the opposition to high heaven with his disruptive spells and boosts his partner's ability with healing and hastening magicks.
Appearance:
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Biography: Faustus Fairfield, a child borne from the unexpected matrimony between a science-based doctor and a witchcraft practitioner, was as much of a genius as his father and his mother was in their respective areas of study. Excelling in both his studies in London, he dropped out of his school because he claimed that the studies there was "boring" and took up some self-learning instead, reading up on noth sciences and the occult. By 15, he was a prodigy in his family line, learning topics of human education well above his level and practicing magicks that shouldn't be, you know, practiced by 15 year olds. He particularly enjoyed experimenting with spells, conjuring storms upon storms of fire, lightning, wind and who knows what else. It was in one of his experiments that he accidentally burned his entire left arm off. Despite the pain and the sudden loss of his left arm, the boy, then 16, did not cry, did not whine, and did not even make a single complaint about it. Instead, Faustus Fairfield V picked up white magicks instead, searching for ways to thread life back into his dead arm. And thread, he did, sewing the nerves and blood vessels together with curing magicks, fixing almost his entire arm. He stopped halfway, though, due to the exhaustion and left the arm as it is, never bothering to fully recover it. It was perfect as it is. It scared people, it looked creepy and that was about enough for him to work from. This event, however, left him completely shaken about the usage of fire spells and he stopped using them altogether.
On his 18th year to exist in this world, his parents got quite sick of his anti-social ways and his rather insufferable attitude shoved him off to Italy, where Riverview lay. Hopefully, he'd learn to stop acting like a dink and start being a better person.
Other:
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FOREVER I AM NOT SPECIAL, LOL UEHUEHUEHUEHUE
Biography: Faustus Fairfield, a child borne from the unexpected matrimony between a science-based doctor and a witchcraft practitioner, was as much of a genius as his father and his mother was in their respective areas of study. Excelling in both his studies in London, he dropped out of his school because he claimed that the studies there was "boring" and took up some self-learning instead, reading up on noth sciences and the occult. By 15, he was a prodigy in his family line, learning topics of human education well above his level and practicing magicks that shouldn't be, you know, practiced by 15 year olds. He particularly enjoyed experimenting with spells, conjuring storms upon storms of fire, lightning, wind and who knows what else. It was in one of his experiments that he accidentally burned his entire left arm off. Despite the pain and the sudden loss of his left arm, the boy, then 16, did not cry, did not whine, and did not even make a single complaint about it. Instead, Faustus Fairfield V picked up white magicks instead, searching for ways to thread life back into his dead arm. And thread, he did, sewing the nerves and blood vessels together with curing magicks, fixing almost his entire arm. He stopped halfway, though, due to the exhaustion and left the arm as it is, never bothering to fully recover it. It was perfect as it is. It scared people, it looked creepy and that was about enough for him to work from. This event, however, left him completely shaken about the usage of fire spells and he stopped using them altogether.
On his 18th year to exist in this world, his parents got quite sick of his anti-social ways and his rather insufferable attitude shoved him off to Italy, where Riverview lay. Hopefully, he'd learn to stop acting like a dink and start being a better person.
Other:
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FOREVER I AM NOT SPECIAL, LOL UEHUEHUEHUEHUE
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I explain this in personality and bio) The complete opposite of the other side, this side enjoys anything troublesome.
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