Name: Foley Barca

Age: 16



Bio/Summary: Foley was adopted by his grandfather, a scholar from Aquaria who had come Orello to study the old ruins. Raised among the fort's soldiers and under the teachings of a scientist and philosopher, he up well feed and strong. His intelligence however is where he is keenly noted, books of military history and strategy vanished into his mind alongside little known works on black powder and combustion. Often traveling with his grandfather to ruins they would debate history and the truth in myth. Hiding his vessel from others under orders from his grandfather, he did not want his only family to die in battle.

This ended when his grandfather fell ill, by then a young man of fourteen and having become skilled with a bow and knife. He did his best to avoid a soldiers life, knowing it was not the path his grandfather wanted for him, spending over a year working for the brewers and doing everything else he could. It was never enough and soon the old man passed away, with nothing left he revealed his skill to the commander of the fort.

Vessel: Sun's Wisdom

Dormant- Appearing as two leather bound tomes containing military advice and tactical guides. Granting mental clarity and telepathy to the bearer

Active- Appearing as gold and black ornate bow and quiver, the arrows from this weapon once fired blaze like a rising sun becoming golden beams of light once fired. The quiver seems to never empty no matter how many arrows are pulled from it.

Abilities: Foley is by decent combatant however his true power lay in his ability to quick adapt and work with others. His telepathy and ability to see battles objectively rather than as passionate conflicts allows him to fully assess the situation quickly. Mentally linking with others he can share plans at a lightning pace and enact them with extreme efficiency.

Equipment: Long knife, his grandfather's journal, and notes on how to brew Orello ale.

Trivia/Other: He loves to perform acrobatics and climb things, and often slips off to the highest point he can find to think.

Name: Luin Felgranz
Age: Seventeen.
Bio/Summary: Luin is the eldest son of the Felgranz, a noble family of the Arcadian Empire. Long have they provided a plethora of important people to the Empire. Treasurers, generals, even a number of artists and writers. Luin was born into such a family of excellence, so from a young age, much was placed on his shoulders. When it was discovered that he had the potential to utilize a Vessel, his family immediately had him sent to the Cadenza Military Academy. He was just happy to be away from them, and despite his status as the heir of a house, he treated his peers as his equals, never seeing himself as more than another student.
Vessel: Luin's vessel is a pair of brown leather boots and shin guards while in its Dormant state, named Jupiter Trigger. When activated, ornate lightning designs stretch over the boots and soles gain a metal covering. Sparks of electriity dance across their lengths.
Abilities: Luin is a physical type, in that he excels in close-range melee combat. Both his vessel and his abilities aid him in that.

Sky Dance: Luin is able to very temporarily walk on air. This manifests itself in a "double jump."

Thunder Rush: The lightning in his heels becomes volatile, and Luin can burst it outward to dash forward at high speeds. Doing so creates a loud boom when he takes off.

Heaven and Earth Attraction: By charging a bit of the electricity into the ground, Luin can create a kind of electro-magnetic charge that he can use to be rapidly pulled back to that location. Must be within 15 meters of the charged location, however.

Stormlashed: Luin can maintain charge in his boots and use them to increase the damage output of his kicks.

Equipment: Luin carries a sword (pictured above) that is one of the heirlooms of the Felgranz family. He is more well-versed in hand to hand combat than he is in swordplay, and carries it around to improve his skill in the former.
Trivia/Other: Tries to keep well-disciplined, but has an undeniable weakness for sweets.

Name: Egwene
Age: 17

Bio/Summary: A girl who is diligent and trusting. Egwene was born at the farms, and lived mostly a calm and peaceful life. Things changed when she was 14, when her parents sank into financial difficulties after crop failure. She decided to enroll into the Military Academy to earn more money for her parents. Despite starting from scratch, she learnt the ropes at the Acadenmy rather quickly.

Vessel: Egwene's Vessel is a longsword in its Dormant form. When active, her longsword would glow white, and it will scream and laugh literally.

Abilities: Egwene is good at fighting in close-combat. She has a style of fighting aggressively, and specialises on her sword techniques. The way she uses her sword, along with the noise of her vessel, makes it look as if her sword is alive and seeking blood.
Healing Slash - By slashing at her ally with this technique, Egwene would heal him. Its very effective against the undead.
Due to the nature of her ability, she is bad at covert & sneaky operations.

Equipment: White robes, her mom's pendant - a cheap useless pendant that could be bought anywhere.
Trivia/Other: Egwene likes eating biscuits.

Name: Zarin Malthain

Age: 17

Appearance: Standing at 186 cm and weighing in at 84 kg, Zarin has a very toned build from his years of training. His golden eyes and fair skin contrast is messy jet black hair. When not in uniform, his usual outfit consists of a plain white shirt, black pants, black fingerless gloves, and a jacket with a gold trim and red lining. He keeps the sleeves rolled up to show off his dragon tattoo that he got the day before he left for the academy.

Bio/Summary: The product of an affair between a Lord and one of his servants, Zarin was shunned by nearly everyone around him. Though he was permitted to live within the walls of the lord’s house with his mother, he was never allowed to refer to himself as noble nor the lord his dad. In fact, the only people who did mention his upbringing was his half siblings as they teased him about it relentlessly.

One day, after deciding he had put up with enough, Zarin snapped and promptly punched his siblings lights out. He was then banished from the manor and forbidden from ever coming back. Normally this would have been a bad thing, but it just so happened that Zarin’s vessel awoke that day as well.

Taking it as a sign, Zarin headed straight to the Cadenza Imperial Military Academy and never looked back.

Now a fierce and competent warrior, Zarin is in the top percentile of his class. His potential as a soldier would be unquestionable if it wasn’t for his hot headed and stubborn attitude. His quick temper and overconfidence have gotten him into trouble more times than anyone can count, and he has a nasty habit of picking fights with other cadets. At least he’s never been dumb enough to challenge a commanding officer.

Vessel: In its dormant form, Zarin’s vessel Fafnir takes the shape of dog tags usually hanging around his neck. When active, Fafnir becomes a deadly chain whip

Abilities:
Dragon’s Fire: At will, Zarin can ignite his whip engulfing it in fire adding a nice burn to all his hits. With a crack of his whip, he can launch the fire as a fireball and immediately reignite the chain.

Dragon Scales: If you can’t stand the heat, let Zarin handle it. His vessel gives him complete immunity to burning and other fire based attacks.

Plot Convenience: The chain in Zarin’s whip is able to change to any realistic size as the situation calls for it.

Burning Disk: Spinning his whip at full speed, Zarin can launch a massive flaming disk that can both cut and burn through his enemies.

Flame Dash: In the blink of an eye, Zarin instantly moves up to 10 ft in any direction leaving a trail of fire behind. (Note that this is not a teleport. Zarin is still tangible during the dash and cannot move through anything obstructing his path.)

Equipment: Concealed knife in his boot. Pack of cigarettes.

Trivia/Other: If you haven't guessed, Zarin loves dragons. If he ever got the chance to meet one he would take it at all costs.
Can play the guitar, but doesn't own one.

Name: Fafnir
Gender: Male
Element: Fire
Rank: B
Height: 5m
Length: 8m
Weight: 2 tons

Personality: Despite his rather intimidating appearance, Fafnir is actually rather docile. Being a lesser dragon, Fafnir knows there are bigger and badder beings out there than he, and relying on brute strength won’t always work. As such he has learned to fight smart and to pick his battles rather than jump on any and every challenge presented. This has led to some contention between him and his over aggressive Song Knight.

In truth their opposing personalities was the reason Fafnir chose Zarin. He figured if he could help the boy learn how to control his anger and pride, he could become something great. To achieve this, Fafnir is more likely to stay back and give advice rather than actually jump into fray himself.

That being said, once he is called upon by his Song Knight, Fafnir doesn’t hold back. If something truly poses a threat to Zarin, this fire dragon will make sure nothing remains but ash and cinders.

Powers:

Fire breath: A staple of all dragons, Fafnir can breathe fire. However, he is able to control the form the attack takes. From the standard flame thrower, to fire balls and even waves of fire, Fafnir has many ways to turn his foes into ash.

Fire Scales: Engulfing parts of his body in fire, Fafnir can create things such as fire claws or a flame shield to give him an edge in combat.

One with the Flame: Fafnir is not just immune to fire, he he gains strength from it. He can absorb any fire not created by him or Zarin and use it to increase in strength.

Incinerate: Channeling all the fire he can, Fafnir unleashes a torrent of flame that is nigh unstoppable. The caveat to such attack is it does require sometime to charge, and leaves Fafnir a bit drained afterwards.