[hider=Entyrea Imbryss, the Blaze Mage] [color=#C82222][CENTER][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200922/26292e10c053c258eef6775ea67a5848.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200922/37779bd66f1754255f70312fec84e3b7.png[/img] [color=ff750d][sub][i]“Never yet discovered a problem that I couldn't solve with intensive studying and/or liberal application of fire.”[/i][/sub][/color][/CENTER] [table][row][/row][row][cell][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/XhJWfbf.png?1[/img] [color=#807B84][sup]_______________________________________________[/sup][/color] [sub][COLOR=ff750d]Entyrea Faloia Antosis Imbryss [color=#807B84][sup]_______________________________________________________________[/sup][/color] 23 [color=#ff750d][b]|[/b][/color] Female [color=#ff750d][b]|[/b][/color] Human [color=#807B84][sup]_______________________________________________________________[/sup][/color] Chaotic Good [color=#ff750d][b]|[/b][/color] Wizard [color=#ff750d][b]|[/b][/color] Noble [color=#807B84][sup]_______________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/COLOR][/sub][/center] [hider=][indent][sub][b][color=ff750d]▼ A T T R I B U T E S[/color][/b][/SUB] [sup][color=#807B84]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color] [COLOR=ff750d]► [B]Blaze Mage:[/B][/color][color=807B84] Entyrea has spent her adolescence and young adulthood studying fire magic, and she is [i]very[/i] skilled at it. She's no archmage--it's only been perhaps a decade for her--but she doesn't need to be an archmage to snap her fingers and burn a house down.[/color] [COLOR=ff750d]► [B]Scholastica:[/B][/color][color=807B84] While Entyrea is a powerful fire wizard, her true passion lies not in the execution in magic, but in its theory. In her mind, a wizard is a spellcaster second, and a scholar first. She's spent more time in the library studying than she has performing magic in recent days, and she's more than okay with that.[/color] [COLOR=ff750d]► [B]Prestidigitation:[/B][/color][color=807B84] While the self-titled Blaze Mage is, as expected, mostly a fire wizard, that's not to say she can [i]only[/i] use fire magic. She can make small illusions, place glowing marks on walls, quiet or amplify sound, things like that; nothing major, but certainly not useless.[/color] [COLOR=ff750d]► [B]Turn Of Phrase:[/B][/color][color=807B84] Entyrea, though she spends most of her time with her nose in a book, is surprisingly skilled at navigating social situations when she can bother to pull her nose out. As long as she devotes the effort that she needs to, she's not at all bad with talking to people; she's irrepressible and unfailingly cheerful. It's just a matter of whether or not she can be bothered to devote that effort.[/color] [COLOR=ff750d]► [B]Okay, Okay, Slow Down:[/B][/color][color=807B84] Entyrea is quite patient from years of study and reading. There are very few things that can get her to act impulsively; she prefers to think through things before she takes any major action (though if she's confronted with a rare book, she'll probaby do something stupid, let's be honest).[/COLOR][/SUP] [color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider] [hider=][indent][sub][b][color=ff750d]▼ I N V E N T O R Y[/color][/b][/sub] [sup][color=#807B84]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color] [COLOR=ff750d]► [b]Armor[/b][/color][COLOR=#807B84] - Entyrea doesn't wear traditional armor; it interferes with the casting of her magic too much, she insists, and is uncomfortable besides. Instead, she's perhaps a touch vain, and overly fond of silk, usually in the form of dresses done up in bright crimson. Being able to clean and mend them with magic has led to her wearing them in truly bizarre situations. When she's traveling, she generally wears one to the tune of mid-calf, and a creamy-white cloak of heavy, fine wool.[/COLOR] [COLOR=ff750d]► [b]Weapons[/b][/color][COLOR=#807B84] - While Entyrea does carry a single knife on her--the blade maybe just shy of seven inches long--it sees less use as a weapon and more as a tool. Her primary weapon is, of course, her magic. She channels it through an ornate wooden staff, carved with runes and stained red in a spiral. It is capped off with a fire opal the size of her fist, which is her actual focus; the staff is just a convenient way to carry it while traveling. She's terrible at actual combat with the staff, but it's still better than nothing.[/COLOR] [COLOR=ff750d]► [b]Coinpurse[/b][/color][COLOR=#807B84] - As might be surmised by some of her possessions--red silk dresses, fine wool, an opal bigger than probably necessary--Entyrea is fairly wealthy. She hasn't really earned much of that wealth, though. A good 90% of it is sourced from her parents, a pair of nobles that absolutely dote on their daughter, and have spoilt her rotten. She asks for something, she'll probably get it (within reason). She carries a fair bit of coin on her at any one point.[/COLOR] [COLOR=ff750d]► [b]Misc. Items[/b][/color][COLOR=#807B84] - As mentioned, she's a touch vain, so she carries with her a little bit of makeup, and a few rings and bracelets of gold and gems. But of all the pretty trinkets and expensive jewelry that she owns--thanks mostly to her parents, of course--she treasures most of all a necklace that she never removes; a silver chain holding an oddly-cut, misshapen, occluded ruby in a crooked setting. Even if asked, she never reveals where she got it. Of course, I would be remiss if I didn't talk about her main luggage: BOOKS. She carries a lot of them at any one time, and she's become reasonably used to their weight. She loves them, and never leaves home without them.[/COLOR] [/sup] [color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider] [/cell][cell][b][sub][color=ff750d]P E R S O N A L C H A R A C T E R[/color][/sub][/b] [color=#807B84][indent][i]Surprising some people that have preconceived notions on how fire wizards should act, Entyrea is a patient, academic sort, who much prefers reading books on magic than burning things. Born to a long line of nobles, Entyrea didn't want for much in her early life. With overprotective parents who loved her deeply, she spent basically her entire childhood spoilt rotten inside of the Imbryss estate, sheltered as the day is long. Most of her time was spent learning etiquette, crafts, cooking, all in preparation for marriage. Of course, she's developed some past then; it's been quite a few years, after all. She's no longer the incredibly naive and sheltered child that she once was. Her parents weren't...exactly [i]thrilled[/i] when she took to the wizard's life, but sighed and philosophically accepted that it would happen, and she would perhaps bring a bit of class into the wizards' societies. Not so. She's instead begun delving deep into hidden markets, searching for lost texts of magics not practiced in the world anymore. Anything for more reading material. In fact, she might perhaps have become just a tiny bit of an adrenaline junkie, completely by accident (not in the sense of seeking danger out, of course; but she can't say she doesn't enjoy it sometimes). But her first and last love will always be an armchair by the fire and a whole stack of books. Still, she's certainly not world-weary or cynical; she's still very much an idealist, and largely believing in the overwhelming good of people. She never assumes the worst, really. If someone does something malicious, she's all too keen to chalk it up to simple ignorance or careless instead of actual malice. She's rather gullible, and far too willing to put herself in harm's way for others' good. [/i][/indent][/color] [b][sub][color=ff750d]F A V O R[/color][/sub][/b] [color=#807B84][INDENT][i]Entyrea had been looking for the fourth volume of Edmynd Lecryszur's [b]Faith, Folly, and Futility: Dissertations on Time Divergences[/b] for well over a year. It was the preeminent work on time magics of the last three centuries, and though she had no gift for time-workings of her own, that didn't mean it wasn't interesting! Her debt to Ordrin is a bit less elaborate than most, really: a collector of rare books, he managed to procure for her that volume, completing her collection. She's maintained a guilt that all she'd given him in return for such a gift was mere coin. And so, when Ordrin called in a favor of the self-titled and perhaps overly confident Blaze Mage, she eagerly assented. After all, who knew what kind of books he would be ready to sell after something like this? 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