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Alright, here we are. Tell me if anything needs to be change or what. Hopefully didn't give Isobel too many summons to start with.

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[b]Name | [/b] Isobel Mulryan
[b]Age | [/b] 17
[b]Gender | [/b] Female
[b]Level/Tier | [/b] Virtuoso, Tier 1
[b]House | [/b] Dracona
[b]Appearance/Attire | [/b]
Standing at just five foot five, a bit taller for her age than most, and with dark colored skin, blond hair and red eyes indicative of the Mulryan house, and a muscular build that would give most men a pause, Isobel gives off the impression of a rather serious sort upon first impression. Dressed in fine clothing, a generally well kept appearance, Isobel is easily identified as a person of high class birth. Something she herself, has only a mild problem with - the amount of time it takes to redo it after a hard day of 'playing'.

She normally dresses in light, easy to move in but expensive clothing mixed with some pieces of armor.

[b]Alignment | [/b]
Maverik

[b]Personality/Habits | [/b]
One wouldn't mark Isobel as a member of House Dracona upon first meeting her. Indeed, she'd probably fit in better with House Bestia more than anything. Brash, loud, a bit on the rude side sometimes, and always in favor of a good brawl. Isobel tends to attack first and ask questions later which can lead her to no end of troubles and shenanigans.

She is generally a kind sort, though somewhat of a bully, especially on those who talk or think too much. 'Nerds' 'Dorks' and maybe a physical whacking or two are what they are in for around her. She spends most of her days training with a sword, doing physical activities, forgetting about class, and playing with her summons.

[b]Background | [/b]
Isobel is from the prestigious Mulryan family. A wealthy, extremely old family that traces its roots all the way back for centuries - and they even claim they are the descendants of a very old, very powerful storm drake who had the ability to command the wind and thunderstorms itself. This claim can't be verified in this day and age, but they proudly stick to their beliefs that they possess some of the ancient dragons blood. They claim their red eyes and blond hair and affinity for dragons is indicative of their claims.

Growing up in this environment was a bit of a struggle for Isobel, if only because being a noble wasn't something she was suited for naturally. Rather than a prideful calm and collected attitude most of the family possessed, she was more rambunctious. Played hard, took to the sword early in her childhood, which while expected, she was far more into it than anyone in the family had ever been. Some rumors in the house said she was an ill-omen, whilst others said she was going to be the next paragon of the house.

Either way, Isobel had a fairly comfortable life growing up, and was quick to attend L'Mordryn, where unfortunately, she wasn't exactly the best in a structured learning environment. Mediocre grades, just barely enough to pass, and often ended up skipping class for fun times.

[b]Favorite Summons | [/b]

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A small cat-sized pygmy drake that things he's the prettiest thing on four legs.

Ciervia is a small pygmy drake with an elemental affinity for ice. Covered entirely in fur, with feather like ridges along his back, he's a pretty little thing and likes to show off. Really though, he just a bit of a softie and goofball and was Isobel's first summons, so she keeps him around despite his minimal combat potential. That said, it'd be best not to underestimate this guy, as he's still a dragon, even if a small one. Always curled around Isobel's shoulders.

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A land drake, roughly the size of a horse and Isobel's second summons. A hulking beast of a land dragon that is built more for power and stamina than agility. While he boasts no abilities other than his impressive strength, steel-hard scales, he's Isobel's first line of defense and she often rides him around campus.

A bit like a puppy, always wanting pets and treats and tends to think he's a lot smaller than he really is.
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Isobels' third and final summons so far. A Wyvern by the name of Rutul. A vicious beast of a creature that is prideful as he is utterly savage. With fiery breath and talons, Isobel doesn't use him that much, but when she does you know she's serious about beating her opponent in whatever fight they're in. The beasts intelligence is questionable, but he at least listens to Isobel most of the time. Has a powerful ability to breathe terrible blasts of fire from his maw.
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[b]Name | [/b] Livia Annalea Lindall.
Discarded her family name when she was taken in by Katherine.
[b]Age | [/b] 16
[b]Gender | [/b] Female
[b]Level/Tier | [/b] Adept, tier two
[b]House | [/b] Phantasma
[b]Appearance/Attire | [/b]
An alluring violet flower in thicket of twisted, dead gardens.

Standing at five foot four, Livia is not very physically impressive. One could probably assume they could blow on her and knock her over. A petite, slight build with an elegant seeming air about her. She sports long, elegant black hair with eyes the color of amethyst. Livia would be quite stunning to look at. No blemishes and seemingly carries an air of quiet somberness and Melancholy about her.

She normally dresses in fine dresses of more muted colors. Blues, purples, and black. She always carries a bored, mildly disinterested expression towards most people.

[b]Alignment | [/b]
Tyrant

[b]Personality/Habits | [/b]
Livia is a harsh girl. Disliking useless things, valuing books and knowledge over emotion, Livia is a rather humorless and serious sort most of the time. Coupled with her rather direct and blunt behavior towards people, she can come off as quite...antagonistic and somewhat icy. Not that she cares about others opinions. A bit of a pleasure seeker, she'll do whatever she wants, whens she wants it, and she really won't let anyone get in the way. Likes to tease others in more personal settings, though prefers reading books and practice over anything dealing with people. Easily jealous, and particularly talking about her birth sister and adoptive sister is an easy way to earn her ire.

Honestly? In general, she's not a very pleasant person until she warms up to you.

[b]Background | [/b]
An unfortunate child not loved even by her own parents.

Born to Lady Reine Fiore and Lord Clement Fiore, Livia's early life was one of neglect, if not abuse. It was determined early that her older sister, Marise had inherited most of the families favor and fortune. Livia herself, was mostly considered nothing but a waste of space, and Left mostly to her own devices and raised more by maids in the estate. That is, until she was eight years old when one of her mothers old school friends saw how she was treated - and decided to take care of the girl herself with a rather ridiculous bet made between her mother and her friend.

"If she could turn Livia into anything but a decoration, she'd give the child the entire house."

Agreeing, even if only as a joke, the woman, Katherine Lindall took Livia home and started raising her as her own. Now having a both a bit more freedom, and a parental figure that at least pretended to care, you could say she was on some level happy. Katherine went as so far to teach her how to summon ghosts and spirits, commune with the dead and bring them to this realm. An activity that she poured every bit of effort and ambition into that she could.

Still, her mother had been right - she wasn't naturally suited towards such magical pursuits, but years after hard work, labor, and study at the academy, she at least, could be content with some level of skill with summoning. If nothing else, her knowledge about the intricacies lend credence to her holding some form of ability.

And if nothing else, she is determined to become the strongest no matter what it takes.

[b]Favorite Summons | [/b]
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A friendly spectral entity Livia summoned sometime during her first school year. A friendly, curious spirit that is extremely loyal to both Livia and her sister. The ghost is, for the most part always with Livia in some fashion or another either hiding in her shadow or watching her from one some distance away. The ghost for the most part, is entirely mute, unable to speak the common tongue, only able to communicate with others through gesticulations and sign language. Livia of course, as her summoner can understand her on a near preternatural level, and has made efforts to translate her long-dead language.

As far as combat goes, Siobahn prefers to avoid direct confrontations. She tends to strike when and where the opponent least expects it, using her spectral claws to reach through most forms of armor. Her most used form of weapon however, is the ability to create damaging waves of sound with her voice. Most often in confrontations, Siobahn and Livia have come to a rather curious arrangement. A bit of, controlled possession if you will. Siobahn can possess Livia, conferring some of her spiritual and inhuman abilities to the human. Levitation, limited intangibility, ability to strike with spectral claws, and enhanced physical strength.
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