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Fantasy The Four Houses (Character Sheets)

Saracen_Rue

Pure of Heart, Dumb of Ass
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  • eliza fox.















    full name

    eliza alice fox






    alias

    liza, eli






    ethnicity

    japanese/american






    d.o.b.

    31st July 2001


















    style








































    height

    5'6"






    hair

    dark brown, straight as a pin.






    eyes

    dark brown, hooded






    Build

    slim, carries some, but not much, muscle. built for agility rather than strength.






    dist. features

    small birthmark at the small of her back.






    body modifications

    tattoos, multiple ear piercings


































    rummage




    quannic











    req.

    req.














    dressed in fumes, more put together than they used to be



    when you go into griffith, it's made immediately clear that a lot is expected of you. in becoming what was expected of her, eliza was forced to crush the old her underfoot. she's been told her whole life that she's going to be something incredible, something powerful. anything which was deemed a weakness had to be destroyed. she's not mean. it's important that that is said from the get go. it is the one remnant of the old self that she has held onto. but she is blunt, although well meaning, and has lost all ability to cover up her emotions with her facial expressions. on the surface, she has all the friends and allies a powerful spellcaster could possibly need. deep down, she feels like none of those people know the real her, and she can't let them get to know her.

    the little girl who used to cry without a nightlight is long gone. independent to a fault, it's as though she has something to prove. except, the only person she's proving anything to is herself. she can be worthy of her blood, of her supposed destiny. she has to be, or she's lost everything. she'll have done all this for nothing. sleepless nights, pushing herself to breaking point in training, having to be the best in all of her classes. she contacts her family as infrequently as she can, not wanting to spark concern. her family would far rather she be happy in herself than live up to whatever expectations have been put on her; but eliza can't see that. she just has to be the best.














    likes


    fresh fruit, sweet things, learning about other types of magic, cats, dogs, rabbits, japanese cooking and snacks, being in nature, late nights








    dislikes


    fatty foods, the expectations on her, most rodents, alcohol, long nails (on her), american chocolate, bigots, "brutal honesty", people who abuse their power








    quirks


    her nails are always painted black and cut short to try and stop her from biting them. instead, she plays with her jewellery as a nervous tick.
















    pers.

    pers.
















    birth



    Eliza's whole family were magic users. Magic was just an everyday thing in their home, something controlled with ease and treated as nothing special. Eliza's magic was powerful and unpredictable from day one, but her family barely even noticed. It wasn't that they weren't looking; more that they saw it as just another part of her. They loved their daughter with all of her quirks, even if those "quirks" did occasionally involve her setting things on fire. Perhaps they were too isolated from the human world, and that was how they somehow failed to see the potential issues. Her parents were Japanese immigrants who were already used to being different and something "other", so they built a community of their own which was full of love. They forgot what Griffith had been like all those years ago, and so when the time came to send off Eliza, they had no hesitation. It would be the best thing for her, to meet more people and different people.

    Fourteen year old Eliza went with a heart full of hope and a youthful naievity. Both were quickly crushed. Her control was extraordinarily poor among her peers, and Griffith would not stand for that. Eventually, after one too many close calls in a classroom, somebody decided to give her a staff to use to see if it would improve her control. It minimised the explosive parts of her magic, but she still had to learn how to use it correctly. She was made to feel like a failure for her poor control, and often became so physically unwell from stress and exhaustion that she'd miss classes, only making the situation worse.









    the prophecy



    She was seventeen when something finally broke in her. Three years of training and even though she'd come so far, it wasn't far enough. She wasn't going to be let home. Her control wasn't good enough. It had to be good enough. She had to be good enough. And so she gave everything she had. If she felt sick, she'd go to class anyway. She'd push herself training late into the night, and go into class the following day and do the whole thing again. And she was praised for her work ethic. She was praised for working so hard and the progress she'd made. She'd isolated herself, barely talking to her friends or family, the latter because she was convinced she'd failed them.

    For the first time, her mentors saw her potential and not just her failures, and realised they were dealing with a truly powerful sorcerer. Her teaching and training went beyond just getting her to live safely among humans. She would be powerful, she would be great, the type of person they could rely on to save the world if it came to it, the type of person Griffith could be proud of. They didn't care about the person wielding this magic, only the potential she held. And now, Eliza knows she has to do whatever it takes to be great.


















    best friend





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    sorcerer

    magic runs in eliza's veins like blood. it's something innate, something she can do as easily as breathing. but she's at risk of losing all of her hard earned control if she doesn't keep her emotions tightly controlled.






    staff

    her staff gives her something to channel her magic through. it's an item to focus on, to keep her grounded in many ways. she can also hit people with it in a pinch, but shattering the wood could potentially result in a magical explosion. so they'd have to really deserve being hit with it.













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