Name: Trinity Stratos
Age: 21
Birthday: 4/27
Magic: Energy Make - Energy Make is a very volatile Make Magic. Due to its volatility, it is able to accomplish a great variety of things, from explosions to locomotion, and even flight. Raw magic power is it's substance, and Trinity must maintain her focus on a made object for it to remain extant.
Secret One: Moving Make - Energy Make, as a volatile, fluid make, can move like water and create a locomotion effect.
Secret Two: Pressure - By concentrating or vacating magical energy, a positive or negative pressure effect can be created.
Secret Three: Siphon - Usually done with a needle-like Make tool, or by touching a source of magical energy, Energy Make can steal magical energy. It uses the previous two secrets.
Arrows Magic - Using the Rainbow Quiver, Trinity can conjure various kinds of arrows. Elemental arrows are a staple, but she can also conjure things like arrows that become nets to ensnare, or a beacon and homing arrows. She can even make special arrows by combining Arrows with Energy Make, like the Love Arrow that gives some of her magic power to someone else. If she needs, Energy Make can draw from her vitality to make the True Love Arrow, capable of healing. That may be a technique she can still perform.
Bard's Legerdemain - Trinity can still manage to control instruments with her Bard's Legerdemain. While previously, she could coordinate an entire orchestra, she can only do three instruments at most anymore.
Solar Make - Trinity can grab light, in particular the light of the Sun, and use that as a material for Make, as opposed to using magical energy. Other light sources tend to be weak, but will work.
Energy Manipulation - The barest form of Energy Make. Trinity is able to feel the flow of magic in her surroundings. When it is dense enough, she can even manipulate it. Without meaningful magic power of her own, however, she must touch it, and it takes time to gather and use. She cannot reverse or deflect an attack in this way, it would happen too quickly for her to do anything meaningful. It is by this mechanic of her Make Magic that she can grab sunlight and mold her makes again and again.
Magic Level: D
History: The daughter of a noble family from Minstrel, she holds the power of the Lost Magic Energy Make within her. As a youth, her father, Maximillion, taught her not only how to use the magic, but also guided her in discovering the many applications of its power as he showed her how he used the magic to design airships. It was a power she enjoyed the use of in her everyday life, as she could easily form most anything she could need at a moment's notice. Tools, bowls or cups, a squeegie to dry her hair after a bath, a lift for something heavy, you name it.
An associate of the Electrician's Guild, in pursuit of Energy Make, sprang a trap during one of Maximillian Stratos's ship sales. They captured Max, sealing him up in a machine to analyze the magic his body exuded, and before they could capture Trinity as well, her mother secreted her away. They bounced around between their relatives, Trinity learning magics from them as she did. Arrows magic and Requip, to hide the desired power of Energy Make, and her identity, from her pursuers. As time passed, the young lady grew tired of fleeing, and decided to hunt down the people that took her father. Her search lead her to Fiore, where she found her allies in Phoenix Wing.
Overexerting herself with a forbidden technique during the Magic Games two years ago crippled her magical power, leaving her unable to manifest most magics. The secrets of Energy Make are many, however, and in the months that followed, she discovered she could grasp the light of the Sun and mold it in the same way.
Lacking the confidence in her reduced abilities as a mage, she decided it would be best to step away from the career. Instead, the young lady took her savings and opened up a workshop, where she could use her Solar Make to make tools she could use to build and repair things, and do other inventive things, like alchemy.
Personality: Intelligent and kind, with something of a flare for dramatic flourishes. Even though she likes to show off, she can usually tell when to be more serious than that. She's not usually one to let an underdog go unaided, especially if she sees them as the good guy. Even if she thinks she's outmatched, she'll help from a distance and try to keep out of the line of fire. Recently, she's become very diligent in her crafting and alchemy, to the point of forgetting meals sometimes.
Guild and guild mark location: Phoenix Wing, left clavicle
Team Members: Neil, Markovis
Three Strengths:
1. Inventive
2. Dextrous
3. Friendly
Three Weaknesses:
1. Animal lover
2. Reckless
3. Naive
Greatest Love: Music
Motivation: How am I supposed to search while I'm this weak? What would I even do, if I got anywhere?
Appearance: Her white hair has grown out, and she's taken to occasionally putting highlights in it. Her bangs are typically drawn to one side, framing her slender face. Though she is slender, she's no washboard.

Additional Details: To compensate for her current lack of magical power, she's been researching alchemical processes and attributes, including lacrima.


Impressions of Others: Damian - Strong and reliable. Is this what an older brother's like? I didn't know he sang, either.

Neil - My alchemist. It's like he doesn't realise he's even flirting with people... He's so good to me. They both are. He's been so generous.

Markovis - My bodyguard. Poor guy's so gloomy all the time. Well, no, not gloomy. It's like he's emotionless. He's very sweet to me, despite his demeanor.

Brianna - She needs to keep her damn sword on some kind of leash.

Karn - We joined Phoenix Wing together. I hear that makes us sworn brother and sister or something? If Damian's an older brother, Karn must be like a kid brother. Eddy is... Uh...

Jasmine - She's so sweet and cute, but Rajah is such a pain. If only there was some way to get Rajah to behave for her.

Name: Regan Hadou
Age: 38
Birthday: 6/7
Magic: Shockwave Magic
Regan can emit shockwaves from anywhere on her body at will. She can use these to empower strikes, as a defensive measure against things close to her, or for utility. In terms of utility, she can launch herself using the rebound of the shockwave, or send waves through the ground to disrupt opponents. Additionally, she can focus the shockwave through her sword and achieve a razor's edge that she can shoot off.
My Sword - Regan can focus the shockwaves of her magic into a blade, should she be without one. It's a little deadly for her tastes, though...
Yawarakai-Te Masamune - Masamune's Tender Hands, an ancient blade passed down through her family. The blade looks as though you're gazing into an unobscured starry night sky. Should a person with ill intent or war in their heart touch the sword, it will burn them in rejection. The sword will not actually harm the living, passing right through them as though nothing happened. It does, however, inflict pain as normal. Perhaps even more so, since the body is left intact to continue to feel it. There are exceptions, but the last instance of the sword inflicting deadly harm was extreme and ancient.

Tomato Feast Signature Magic
Requip - The Chef
Chef's Pantry - The user is able to pull anything from Tomato Feast's walk-in pantry with fridge and freezer sections, provided they know where it is. They had better put it back properly, too. Regan hates it when the pantry is unorganized. You better stock it back up, too! Skilled users like Regan or Al-Gin can enter the pantry, though this is usually only ever done to organize it.

Chef's Cupboard - Same deal as Chef's Pantry, but with pots and pans. Don't mess 'em up, or Al-Gin will get mad.

Chef's Drawer - All manner of storing spoons silverware, ladles, etc.

There are no knives stored. That's a hazard. And your knives are your knives. Every wizard taught this magic by Al-Gin gets their own knife set to keep with them, that serve as a key to get in.

Green Earth Magic
Regan can, as she walks or meditates, send her magic power through her feet, into the earth around her, and encourage the energies of life to flow. Fertility in the soil will rise, and water tables might begin to fill over time. It does not cause things to grow, but makes it possible for things to grow. Simply walking through a region will not bring great change, however. If she invests a month of time in a small farm, they and their neighbors might see better crops if the rains are the same as the previous year. Time spent in the city is less productive in terms of crops, but people attempting to grow plants on their own in the city will be unusually successful with any soil they already had. Plants will also be more prone to growing in the street, which she understands to be a pest.
Magic Level: Ex-S
History: Raised by her mother to be a warrior, Regan has taken the way of the sword to heart. As her mother had taught her, a warrior must be strong and righteous. The duty of the strong is to protect the weak from exploitation and injustice, to make the world a place where all can live. That is why strength exists.
She left her mother's training with her blessing, taking the family sword at her side. The blade would spare her the harshest part of a warrior's life, but with a skilled enough hand, affording that protection would not stop the sword from bringing peace and justice. Regan left her home just as the industrial war was ending. Loose ends left ear criminals wanted, and Regan found herself her challenge; to bring in these criminals, alive, to answer for their crimes. It was during one such hunt that she found herself tracking down a certain battle chef, and instead of another bounty, she found a good man, tired of war. A friend.
Al-Gin Garama Daroon and Regan Hadou started Tomato Feast, with Al-Gin as the guild master and Regan as their enforcer, a title she rarely needed. Years pass peacefully, and one day, Regan was sent on a bogus S-Rank quest submitted by the Electrician's Guild, to the mainland as a means of getting her out of the way for someone else's nefarious scheme. One wild goose chase later, she caught on to the fact the quest was not genuine. Understandably angry, she has vowed to end whatever plot needed her absence.
Personality: A serious woman with a strong sense of justice, she has a serious soft spot for women.
Guild and guild mark location: Tomato Feast, big across her back
Team Members: -
Three Strengths:
1. Sword Skill - She trained under her mother in the way of the sword since she was young.
2. Super fit - she trains her body 3 - 4 times a week. Gotta let your body recover between workouts.
3. Women
Three Weaknesses:
1. Trust issues - since being sent away and betrayed, she'd rather just work alone.
2. Workaholic - She was declared Enforcer for her sense of justice. She finds it difficult not to right the wrongs in front of her, or stop working before she's finished a job.
3. Women
Greatest Love: Family
Motivation: To honor her mother
Appearance:

Impressions of Others: Trinity - Poor thing. If only I hadn't been such a blind, gullible fool...

Brianna - A very precious young lady. Scatterbrained, and innocent.

Name: Damian Gerard

Age: 26





Magic Level: S

History: Damian was born to parents who were both enlisted in the Fiore Royal Army. His father was a Captain with a brilliant tactical mind and his mother a compassionate sergeant serving in another regiment until the two were combined to help patrol the border. The bulk of his childhood consisted of sticking close to his mother and spending time with his father when they were on leave as a family, with weapons and hand-to-hand training filling much of the family's time. When he turned eight, the unit was posted in an official fort near the border with Bosco and what was only spare time training became full time training. At the age of thirteen, he was considered a part of the 42nd Border Control Unit of the Royal Army of Fiore.

Two years later, after he’d turned fifteen, tragedy struck. During a battle with some monsters that the unit had been tracking for months, his father was killed and his mother fatally wounded. In the stress of the moment, Damian’s pain and grief caused his magic to manifest in full and mostly uncontrolled and he unleashed a hailstorm of ethereal sword blades that laid waste to the monsters and gave the Royal Army the time it needed to gather up the dead and wounded and fall back. As they returned to the fort, many of the soldiers could hardly blame Damian as he rode on horseback with the Unit’s second in command, his mother being carried in a stretcher as they rushed back.

Hours were poured into trying to save her as medics both magical and mundane tried to stabilize the young woman that the youngest member of the unit would have at least one parent, but to no avail as his mother lay dying, the blood loss too great and the injury, a gash across her chest, too grievous. Damian was finally allowed in to see her as she took her final breaths on a bed in the medical wing of the fort, she held his cheek in her hand and said, "My son, your father and I love you very much and we’re both so proud of you. You stood your ground and fought valiantly against foes more numerous and easily stronger than you. You protected your home and there’s nothing else to be said for that. Please, turn your strength towards helping others. I love you, my baby boy..." The light faded from her eyes and the arm fell limp. It was a week after his mother died that Damian resigned from the unit and set off into Fiore with the goal of finding a mages guild to join and hone his magical skill in. During the interim years before he joined up with Phoenix Wing, Damian trained with his magic, but found that because he’d never known he had it and so didn’t learn to focus and regulate his magical strength, his full strength would cause his body to burn up and leave him exhausted and unable to do anything for up to weeks at a time. Coming across a mage who specialised in a form of locking magic, the mage identified two locking ‘mechanisms’ in him that helped regulate his power until his body was prepared for it and initiated them. The wolf pack first appeared during a job in which he and Penny were at great risk of being overwhelmed, evening the odds after splitting from the Ares Blade. They are now always around him.

Personality: While still a very tactically minded person and also stern as all get out for those that need it, Damian has also softened up somewhat over the years, due in large part to his relationship with Penny. However, smiling is still a semi-rare occurrence, likened to his caring deeply for the guild now.

Team Members: Penny

Three Strengths:
1. Tactically Inclined

2. Agile

3. Combat skills that don't require magic

Three Weaknesses:
1. Quick temper

2. Too focused

3. Tendency to overthink

Greatest Love: Music

Motivation: Wants to protect those he cares about from any and all harm. Oh, and pie.

Appearance: Damian stands at six feet tall with platinum blonde hair and azure colored eyes. His hair is cut short, though he no longer worries as much about keeping away the bangs. He has a square jaw with a sort of narrow face, but is overall a handsome young man. He wears leather armor to allow for maximum range of movement and speed while still providing some kind of protection, which has further been augmented by adding metal bits and scale mail pieces, such as gauntlets and boots, to his armored attire. His build is lithe and strong, but he's not hugely built. He's more lean and muscular.

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Additional Details: His guild mark is black on his right shoulder and two cats, a Maine Coon named Tigger and a Serval named Alessa.

Equipment: Andor, Hemlock’s Memory: Formerly a great sword, Damian had it reforged into the katana it is now after it became apparent that he could by no means draw out its hidden power in a different form.

Theme: Fires of War

Name: James Avelane

Age: 27

Birthday: January 19, X867



Magic Level: A

History: James is the son of two Knights of Fiore who disappeared from the capital city of Crocus when it was discovered their only son could use magic and use it well. He discovered this extraordinary ability at the age of 10, when he was defending a friend from some bullies that had taken to singling her out and picking on her because she wasn't as good at swordplay as some others. In fact, she was among those who preferred to be at a distance with a bow or crossbow, something which many of the other kids found to be worth making fun of someone over due to the seemingly cowardly nature of ranged fighting, though thinning enemy numbers before a melee was tactically sound and incredibly important. Most only did it in passing and in good fun, their parents had honor, why couldn't their children, but this particular boy, his name Dean Trenan, though he was often called Ratfink due to his detestable nature, made a vicious sport of it and had already forced six other children to find other places to learn their family profession due to failure by both instructors and parents to catch him in the act and properly discipline him.

The day James discovered his magic abilities, Ratfink had led the girl, her name Lianna, off to a corner of the sparring field out of the instructor's sight. Besides that, the instructor, an older knight who had retired after taking an arrow to the knee, though more like six, was busy breaking up a far more noticeable fight between two other students who’d started just trying to give each other bruises. Ratfink had already disarmed and knocked Lianna to the ground and was now hitting her mercilessly with his wooden practice sword, calling her a cowardly knight for wanting to use a bow over the sword and that she should leave the training and never come back. James, who had just finished his match, had seen this and, after quietly approaching to avoid warning the bully, intercepted one of the swings with his own practice sword, pushing the despicable boy back and stepping between her and him, his wooden practice shield held up high.

James interceding drew a laugh from Ratfink, who thought that James was a fool for protecting a ‘coward’ and attacked. The two exchanged a series of blows and blocks, with taunts from Ratfink thrown in occasionally, when the bully got lucky and knocked James’ shield open and to his left. Aiming to deliver a painful blow to James's face, the bully swung his sword with all his might, only for the wood to break on impact. Upon the young ten year old's head and body was a suit of magic armor that shimmered with holy light. Stunned, the distasteful young man attempted to flee back to the instructor, who was critiquing another match, but was tripped by a thrown shield from James and fell sprawling to the ground. The ten year old then proceeded to disarm him of the hilt of his wooden sword and knock unconscious Ratfink. He returned home after informing the instructor of the incident, unaware that mentioning his magic was a bad idea, told his parents upon returning home. They left that night after questioning James thoroughly, before the Rune Knights of the Magic Council could arrive and take their son away for a crime he’d had no part in and fled to a mountain home they’d maintained secretly near Mount Hakobe. He spent ten years training with his parents in the mountains of Fiore, growing stronger in both magic and weapon skill.

After the events of Tenrou Island, James returned home to train further under his father and mother’s guidance once more. His armor and sword and shield changed over the six month time of that first year and he gained a revolver as well, which his father taught him how to wield with dangerous effectiveness. It was in the seventh month that he eventually found out that, despite his family’s name being Hunt in the royal records, he was actually a member of the Avelane family, once a family of powerful Paladins that had lost their magic six generations prior due to an Oathbreaker forsaking everything for her own goals.

As he mulled over these implications and various reasons for hiding their names, the young man couldn't help but wonder if the Dark Paladin he’d crossed blades with before was that same ancestor who’d become an Oathbreaker..

Personality: James remains very much a straight shooter, but his sense of humor has improved and he doesn’t always look at people like he’s judging them intently. In fact, one could say he’s only truly hard on those he doesn’t trust or know and unforgiving with his enemies.

Team Members: Cody Bloodstein

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)

1. Steadfast, won't give up on his beliefs or others

2. Thinks clearly in any situation

3. Reliable, will be there when you need him

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)

1. Can be too stubborn sometimes.

2. Has very few applicable skills besides his magic

3. Habit of using sarcasm at the worst time
Greatest Love: Sword play

Motivation: Protecting those who can't protect themselves.

Appearance:







Additional Details: When he summons his armor, he also summons his sword and shield. Commonly seen in armor though, so his sword and shield are on his back. Guild Mark is golden on the back of his left hand.



Theme: Attack- 30 Seconds to Mars

Name: Jane Addeson

Age: 25

Birthday: November 11, X869



Requip: Stores her armor

Magic Level: B

Requip: C

History: Jane Addeson is the child of two on the run mages who were branded Dark Wizards because they were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Her father was a lightning mage named Hank and her mother a Requip mage by the name Jenna, who had lived peacefully with the people of the small hamlet they called home for years, protecting it from dark guild attacks and monster attacks in that time.

However, five years after the birth of their daughter, it was all taken from them when a true dark guild attacked on a day the two had taken their daughter out to test her for magic. The survivors blamed the two wizards upon their return, accusing them of knowing the attack was coming and that was why they'd left that day. No matter what her parents said though, they weren't believed. The villagers chased the pair away, who were unwilling to hurt those they still considered their friends, and then reported them to the Magic Management Council, who investigated any and all sightings of the pair.

Jane's magic awoke when she was ten and had come under attack from a wild boar while exploring near the camp her parents had set up in the woods near Magnolia. She had been sniffing some flowers that smelled really pretty when it charged, knocking her down and goring her leg open. She screamed for help, but her parents had gone to sleep, unaware that their daughter had not and wandered off without permission. When it charged a second time, the girl, remembering her father had taught her to fear only that which cannot be touched, threw out her hands to bravely try and catch the animal. Instead, two silver blades made of energy sprang out from her wrists and sliced off the tusks, sending the boar squealing into the underbrush.

She quickly ran back to her parents and woke them, showing them her magic. She spent the next ten years learning how to use it and what it's limitations are. By the fifth year, she'd designed and commissioned the building of a special hilt that allowed her to channel her magic. It was finished after several months and she uses it all the time, though disarming her of it does not make her helpless. When she turned 20, she left her parents and set out to make a name of her own and find a way to redeem the names of her parents so they could finally go home. When she heard of the games, she determined the best way to make a name was to either join a guild or best their strongest.

However, while she was away, the guild that had attacked the Hamlet finally located her parents and, without second thoughts, executed them after torturing them. Jane later avenged them, but the girl hasn’t quite been the same since she found out while confronting the dark guild and its master two year prior during the Grand Magic Games.

Personality: Jane is serious when needed but usually carefree and honest. She's also an unconscious flirt, meaning she will flirt with someone without realizing it. It's gotten her in trouble numerous times.

Guild and guild mark location: Phoenix Wing, Purple on her left breast

Team Members: Formerly Bullet and Isabella

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Knows the wilderness of Fiore well after spending most of her life in it
2. Is incredibly honest, so she'll never steal from you
3. Knows when to get serious, but also when to lighten up

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Semi-poor social skills, not having had an over abundance of exposure to others, though improved with joining Phoenix Wing
2. She can be TOO honest sometimes and get herself in hot water
3. She'll flirt with anyone, intentionally or not

Greatest Love: Music

Motivation: To right all the wrongs inflicted upon wizards by fear

Appearance: No armor:



Additional Details:

Hilt is in the energy blade picture.

Theme Song:

Name: Arthas Drenmur, Last of the Mage Hunters

Age: 30

Birthday: December 24, X866

Magic:





Magic Level: A

History: The name Drenmur was, for many years, relatively unknown. They all had their quirks and differences, but nothing about them stood out. That changed just over a hundred years ago, when Argon Drenmur, son of Drake and Amanda Drenmur, freed the Darkheart Blade from its resting place sealed inside a cave. Local Rune Knights were told by the lone survivor from his home village who had done it and the name Drenmur went down in history as a name belonging to an evil and vile person who’s only interests in life were personal entertainment at any cost and women.

Arthas’ direct ancestor was the sister to the father of Argon, who kept tabs on him and his family even though she lived miles away in Crocus, and in journals passed down through the family, noted with concern Argon’s darker tendencies. While she wrote that he should be getting help for them, her brother insisted on dealing with it at home. It had worked eventually, but in the end, nothing could stop fate from running it’s course. Skip forwards a few years, and magic’s reputation is in the mud, torn asunder by an attack by Zeref, with good mages on the run while those with less wholesome intentions ran rampant, despite the best efforts of the Royal Army and Magic Council to keep them in check. With their options running out, they turned to the populace for a solution. In an effort to repair the family reputation, destroyed by Argon and his actions, Arthas’s great-great-great grandfather stepped forward with the proposition for Mage Hunters, mages who would use their skills to bring in or put down those who’d chosen the path of darkness. The order used to stand over two hundred strong, bringing down dark mages across Fiore and other countries, but not anymore.

Arthas is last of the order, who had been hunted down by powerful dark mages with grudges, dark guilds looking to take out some of those who would police them and other such foes, though most fell to the man who had tarnished his family name to begin with, Argon Drenmur, and a Dark Mage who had made a pact with a demon after the order had wiped out his guild. Arthas is still haunted by the screams of his family as Argon caught up with them after thirty years of cat and mouse. His father and brother had put up a valiant fight, Arthas too young and wounded from an earlier attack to be of help, but they eventually fell, leaving his mother and younger sister at Argon’s mercy as she pushed Arthas down the coal slide. He was 12 at the time and already well versed in the order’s arts; though it did him little good when the demon possessed dark mage attacked him and his family just days earlier. Searching for revenge, he knew, was a waste of time. The last of his father’s teachings now rested in him and he would honor his father’s legacy.

Since then, he’s grown to be strong both physically and mentally, while his magic has become stronger the longer he’s practiced alongside it all. He’s also become a nightmare for dark mages and assassins everywhere, hunting them to the point of exhaustion before bringing them down. He’s crossed paths with Argon twice since his family was killed and both encounters ended in draws, both men incredibly wounded. For now, however, he continues his hunt while hoping to find a worthy successor to the Mage Hunter legacy.

Personality: Hard and seemingly cold, a lifetime, short as it is, spent hunting the dark mages of Fiore has made him unconcerned with much anymore. If it hasn’t got to do with the Hunt or him personally, leave him out of it.

Guild and guild mark location: N/A

Team Members: N/A

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
Survivalist- Spending as much time on the hunt as he does, knowing one’s way around the wilderness is crucial.
Burger Connoisseur- Knows a lot of things about burgers and can make the best Burger you’ll ever eat.
Skilled Fighter- Be it with his pistols or his knife, it’s hard to find a flaw in his technique, since he’s been training since he was young.

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
Last of the Hunters- Mage Hunters were high value targets to Dark Mages and as a result, their order has dwindled to him alone, so he can call on no help.
Marked- Being the last of the Mage Hunters, Dark Mages everywhere want him gone and will pay good money to see it happen.
Distrustful of mages- While not all mages seek to do harm, those few who do have sullied his ability to trust Light Guilds and their mages.

Greatest Love: Duty

Motivation: The Safety of Non-mages

Appearance: Stands at an intimidating 6’5” with sweeping black hair and piercing blue eyes set in a face bearing a faint five o’clock shadow and medium high cheekbones to frame a handsome face. Only wears light armor underneath a brown leather duster with his pistols holstered on each thigh.

Additional Details: He knows the location of a cache of Mage Hunter weaponry, as every Hunter was good at something different, but will not disclose it unless he trusts a person explicitly.

Theme Song: Locked and Loaded

Name: Jack Goran

Age: 39

Birthday: January 17, X856

Magic: Fire God Slayer

Magic Level: Wizard Saint

History: Jack Goran's history is spotty at best, and he isn't known to like talking about it. What little he does share is incredibly sad. When he was 10, his father passed on the legacy of their family, Fire God Slaying magic. However, he was much stronger than any previous member of his family and the flames he unleashed quickly consumed everything in sight. Not even his father could stop the unintentional attack and his family was killed that day. He lived in fear of his abilities for years, living as a beggar while training in secret and far from anyone who could get hurt. Eventually, he learned to control them and he moved into his rightful place as a Wizard in a new world. However, that's all you'll ever get from Jack. He won't share more.

Personality: Jack is kind, caring and protective. With the loss of his own family, the guild he's spent the last ten years building is his new one and he refuses to lose it.

Team Members: His whole guild

Three Strengths:

1. Most powerful user of his magic in 100 years

2. Strong conviction and moral compass

3. Skilled martial artist and tactician

Three Weaknesses:

1. Wary of his own magic, won't always go all out.

2. Has trouble seeing a moral grey line sometimes, likes to think in terms of black and white.

3. Has an odd fear of cats.

Greatest Love: His guild

Motivation: To keep the world safe from the events of 100 years prior.

Appearance:

Additional Details:

Name: Ammy Silver

Age: 29

Birthday: May 30, X865



Magic Level: S (actually X, but this is a secret)

History: No one knows much about Ammy Silver, and when questioned, she's quite adept at turning the conversation on the questioner and their past. She turned up on the guild's front door one day, with nothing but her separated scythes and the clothes on her back. She asked to speak with Master Jack and emerged a member of the guild a couple hours later. She quickly proved her magic was above the A-Class ranking she'd been given and was made the second of Dragon's Fang's S-Class wizards. The one question she'll answer about her past is her magic. She'll always reply with, "It's all I've ever known to be true."

Personality: Ammy is quiet and reserved, even around her guildmates. She is similarly quiet and reserved in combat.

Team Members: Jake Ronan

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Because of her constant silent surveillance of a person or group, she's good at reading others.
2. Clever tactician
3. Quick Learner

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Slow to trust or open up to others
2. Often knows things she shouldn’t due to her good reading of people.
3. Doesn't make friends easily

Greatest Love: The little things in life

Motivation: To open the world's eyes to it's own evils

Appearance:

Additional Details:

Name: Jake Ronan

Age: 26

Birthday: July 1, X868



Magic Level: S

History: Jake was born to a pair of woodcutters who lived in Shirotsume Town and worked in a forest just south of it. From the time he could walk, his parents taught him how to use the woodcutting axes they used to make their living, from the proper way to swing it to how to keep others safe around it to maintaining it. When he turned six, he joined his parents in the woods on occasion, doing his best to contribute. As he got older, he went out more often and contributed more and more. By the time he was sixteen, he joined his parents on a daily basis and was known to take down entire trees on his own in just a few hours. He was happy and content, spending all the time he could ask for with his family and contributing to his family's lifestyle. However, this happiness would not last.

On his eighteenth birthday, a Dark Guild rolled into Shirotsume Town and started demanding protection money, killing the people who outright refused to pay. His parents were among those who refused and he watched in horror as their lives were taken by a man wielding many different kinds of knives. However, as this man moved to kill him, he found his own magic. He threw his hands up in pointless self defense and felt something form in his hands, stopping the descending knife. When he looked up, he found he was holding a halberd, and that suddenly he felt empowered. Surging forward, he let his rage at the wrong doings of the men before him guide him. The man with the knives escaped, but he managed to wound or incapacitate most of the others for the Rune Knights to arrest. It was then that he met the guild master of the ever growing Dragon's Fang and he joined in an instant, with little convincing needed on the part of Jack Goran. In two years time, he'd mastered his magic and discovered it's true name and abilities and become one of the guild's S Rank wizards.

During the course of the first Grand Magic Games in over a hundred years, Jake met Pyrrha, a beautiful member of Ryder’s Blade and began a relationship with her. The last two years the pair have been together every chance they’ve gotten, with Pyrrha eventually joining Dragon Fang at her former guild master’s suggestion and after much discussion. Jake has only grown stronger himself and more capable, though his arsenal remains largely unchanged.

Personality: Silent and reserved, he really only gets loud around his friends and guildmates. In battle, he doesn't speak, he lets his skills do the talking.

Team Members: Ammy Silver, Pyrrha Arvanitis

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)

1. Physically strong and a good work ethic

2. Knows his way around familiar areas, especially forests

3. Is handy for making quick camps

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)

1. Lacks proper education from so much time in the woods. Can read at a basic level, though time in Dragon Fang has improved this.

2. Claustrophobic

3. Distrusting of anyone who won't at least put their shoulder to the metaphorical wheel

Greatest Love: Pyrrha

Motivation: To keep the events of his youth from repeating themselves and protect others.

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Name: Hunter Jorgenson

Age: 27

Birthday: July 2, X865



Magic Level: S

History: Listen now, as the tale of the Jade Dragon is told and how he came upon his young protege. Carnaphros was the only dragon of his time to avoid the wrath of Acnologia completely, and he only managed to do so because his magic allowed him to blend in perfectly to his surroundings, in this case a cave of jade he called home. When the black dragon came to reap Carnaphros's soul, he couldn't find anything but a false skeleton, which was convincing enough in the dark to warrant the black dragon leaving disappointed but unsurprised. The Jade Dragon was known to be reclusive, even with its own kind, so his unreported death was believable.

For nearly 100 years the Jade Dragon slept, waking only when he had to feed and even then, he lived in fear that Acnologia would find him and finish the job he started, but he was always able to return home without incident. Then, twenty-two years ago, he found a young boy, no older than four or five, in the ruins of a camp that looked like it had been attacked by monsters. Judging from the lack of any kind of defensive weapons around the camp or anything resembling defenses against the monsters, Carnaphros deduced that they hadn't been expecting an attack. As he looked at the boy, he thought back to the war between the two factions of dragons, one for living with humans and one against it. The Jade Dragon, or rather, as one of the Jade Dragons, he'd remained aloof and continued his normal life, regardless of how that horrible war ended. And now, nearly five hundred years later, that war was brought back to his mind and to save himself the trouble, he almost ate the lad.

However, when the boy approached him and hugged his leg, fear on his face of what had happened, something in Carnaphros changed and he decided to instead take in the boy and teach him how to defend himself through the use of Dragon Slayer Magic. However, he was fully aware of the inherent danger in this magic and so he also put a part of his soul inside the young man to provide a safeguard against it. As the young man grew, he gave the dragon, his father by the time the boy was ten, his name as he could remember it, which was Hunter Jorgenson. It was the only thing that had stayed with him in the years after the attack. However, as time went on, Carnaphros could feel his time finally coming, as Dragons, while long lived, did not live forever, and on July 7th, of the year 883, just five days after Hunter's eighteenth birthday, he sealed his entire soul inside the young man and left him two things, vanishing without a trace. A note with the location of a guild named after dragons, and a book containing three Secret Dragon Slayer Arts he hadn't had the time to teach Hunter. Distraught, the young man took both and headed out, making a solemn vow to find his father some day and if he couldn’t do that, do everything he could to make Carnaphros proud.

Since that day, Hunter has lived in the guild hall of Dragon Fang, growing both as a mage and as a person, making friends and finding that even though they aren’t in the same guild, he isn’t the lone Dragon Slayer in the world that he thought he was. He has only grown stronger as time has gone on and, as Dragon Fang is Fiore’s premiere Monster Hunting guild, often leads the charge on more dangerous hunts, if not soloing them. He also takes jobs catching Dark Mages frequently after his encounter with a woman who was obsessed with killing all the Slayers she could, hoping to find her and convince her to change her ways. He was also recently promoted to S-Class within Dragon Fang after spending years trying to advance.

Personality: Hunter is hot-headed and always ready for a fight, but he's also extremely loyal to his guild and guild mates as well as his friends.

Team Members: None consistently, but he's formed temporary teams before.

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Heightened Senses-Sight, smelling, hearing. Typical Dragon Slayer
2. Is quite the dancer even if he tries to hide it.
3. Loyalty comparable to Natsu of Fairy Tail with a sense of right and wrong to match.
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Motion Sickness in vehicles.
2. His sense of right and wrong can skew his judgement on occasion.
3. His loyalty is perhaps a little too strong. In the defense of his comrades, he's gotten in deep trouble.

Greatest Love: Fighting, maybe too much.

Motivation: To make Dragon Fang the best there is and show the world Dragon Slayers aren't evil.

Appearance:

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Name: Joslyn Veran

Age: 27



Magic Level: A

History: Joslyn Veran is the disowned daughter of a wealthy weapons smith. Her mother was a descendant of a powerful water mage, though magic hadn't manifested itself in one of her family in three generations. So imagine the surprise when their daughter blasted a forceful suitor with a water made fist that sent the man flying. Her mother was amazed and then ecstatic, as it meant their daughter could make a name outside of, "The daughter of Jonah Veran who married Joe Hannigan from Crocus." Her father, however, had a different opinion.

"She's an abomination!" He yelled so loud the neighbors could hear him. Seventeen year old Joslyn was too busy trying to figure out how she'd done that to pay attention to the argument going on between her father and mother. She vaguly registered that her mother shot back that he just didn't want to be shown up, but didn't care. While they bickered, she went back into their yard and breathed slowly before trying again. Nothing happened, so she kept saying things until she remembered the maker magic she'd read about. So she tried it.

"Water Make: Aqua Fist!" Once more the giant fist flew forward, shattering a vase that was in front of the spell. Excited, she rushed back in to her parents to find her mother in tears and her father holding a battle axe, an evil glare in his eye.

"Get out. You are not my daughter, you are a blight upon this family." The young Joslyn looked to her mother for help, but all she saw was a woman who had been broken despite her best efforts to convince her husband otherwise. Tears in her eyes, she grabbed the bear essentials, some clothes and money and left, not looking back for her mother's sake, afraid of what her father might do to her if she did.

For two years Joslyn wandered Fiore, looking for someone to help her learn new maker spells to augment her abilities, but with magic frowned upon so much, there weren't any obvious teachers to find. So she started doing odd jobs that would force her to figure it out on her own, eventually realizing that the only thing that kept her magic from shining was her imagination. So her available spells grew and eventually she joined with Dragon Fang, to finally get a steady paycheck and make new friends among her fellow wizards.

Personality: Joslyn is loud and energetic and full of positive energy despite her disowning by her parents. She loves her guildmates and has accepted them for who they are.

Team Members: Zen Trentus

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Great entertainer, keeps guests from getting bored on busy days for client arrivals.
2. Trusting, is willing to give others the benefit of the doubt.
3. Has a great imagination, which lends its help to her magic.
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. She's TOO trusting and is easily fooled sometimes.
2. She can be over eager and rush into things.
3. She has a hard time being sneaky if she gets excited.

Greatest Love: Swimming

Motivation: To see the world once more accept magic and not fear it.

Appearance:


Additional Details: Member of Team High Tempest

Water-Forged-Weapon forged directly from the element, making it susceptible to lightning based attacks. This is considered the highest form of water make, as once the weapon is “forged,” the wielder can safely cut the flow of magic to it and it will retain shape and form and it can be stored like a real pair of hand crossbows.

Name: Zenron "Zen" Trentus

Age: 28



Magic Level: A

History: Zenron "Zen'' Trentus, until he joined Dragon Fang, was an orphan, and a bad tempered one at that. His magic manifested at a very young age, getting the young five year old thrown onto the streets without a second thought from his drug addict parents. They both died with in the year, his father of an overdose and his mother of a severe illness that needed treatment but they'd never had the money for. Growing up, the young ne'er-do-well grew quite talented at using his wind make magic to steal what he needed, never needing to be where he'd be noticed immediately to swipe an apple or two and escape.

This trend continued for years until he met Guild Master Jack Goran shortly after turning eighteen. The guild was still fairly new and he was scouting for both members and trouble makers. As it happened, Zen had crossed the same merchant one too many times in recent years so he put out a job with the guilds to catch him. Zen wasn't concerned when the Guild Master confronted him and scoffed at his flames. He used Wind Make: Vacuum Shot to try and put them out but the black flames persisted to Zen's astonishment. In a single blow, it was over and a choice was offered. He could go to prison and sit in a specially designed cell for wizards and rot there for the rest of his life, or he could join Dragon Fang and find a home that accepted him.

The young man, not wanting to sit in a cell, took the offered position in the guild and met Joslyn shortly after. The pair found their magic complemented each other well and became Team High Tempest.

Personality: At one point, Zen was mean and angry, and didn't care about anyone but himself. Now, while he's still prone to outbursts of anger on occasion, he's the one to have a guild mate's back in a pinch.

Team Members: Joslyn Veran

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Street smart, well versed in surviving alone and in unfamiliar territory
2. Self taught in a basic education
3. Survivalist
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Has a bad temper, making him unpredictable when he could snap
2. He's not too great with a compass or maps, just trusts his instincts
3. His imagination is somewhat limited, so he has a set number of spells he uses

Greatest Love: Books

Motivation: To keep orphans from following the path of his childhood.

Appearance:

Additional Details: Team Member of Team High Tempest. Likes reading because it gives him ideas for new spells.

Wind-Forged-Weapon forged directly from the element, making it extra susceptible to earth based attacks as well as reducing the effectiveness of the weapon against certain elements and armors. This is considered the highest form of wind make, as once the weapon is “forged,” the wielder can safely cut the flow of magic to it and it will retain shape and form and can be sheathed like a real weapon.

Name: Argon “Hellion” Drenmur

Age: 133

Birthday: No Longer Relevant



Magic Level: X-Class

History: One hundred years ago, a young man witnessed the rise, and fall, of one of the most prominent Magic Guilds in all of Fiore, a guild known as Fairy Tail. However, by the time this young man had heard of Fairy Tail, he already had an impressive bounty on his head. Argon Drenmur was born 33 years prior to the fall of Magic, and by the time he was six, showed strong signs of socio and psychopathy, with a strong sadistic streak.

When he was bored, he would torment the other kids, going out of his way to make them cry and playing with him was dangerous, as someone always ended up with a broken bone. Eventually, the other kids refused to let him near them, and several parents warned his he needed straightened out or they would involve the Rune Knights. Argon’s parents were always confused by his behavior and had, on many occasions, disciplined the boy severely. However, he always continued to act as he had. When the kids quit playing with him, he turned his attention to the animals in the local area, from the neighbors pets, though he was careful to leave them as unharmed as possible to avoid raising suspicion, to the wild animals in the nearby fields. The authorities would find a body of one of them every couple of weeks, but they had no proof that Argon was responsible.

However, eventually he grew more curious about what lay in the woods and fields around his home, deciding that he’d gotten all the fun he could out of torturing the locals and the animals. His parents, who had run out of disciplinary ideas, encouraged him to investigate them, hoping he’d mellow out from it. He was 12 when he started exploring, and for a long time, he found little treasures and, it would seem, became more mellow indeed, even apologizing to the children he had tormented, who were teenagers at his side by then. However, it all fell apart the day after his sixteenth birthday.

He was out exploring the forests when he came across a cave with a powerful magic seal on it. He himself had been learning Sealing Magic since he was fourteen. While he was already quite proficient, it was another three months before he was able to figure out the intricacies of the seal and disassemble it, and even that process took three hours in and of itself. Inside was numerous skeletons in rusted armor and with old and broken weapons near them. He figured it was an old battlefield, but the presence of the seal prompted him to go deeper. After all, no one placed such a powerful seal just to keep people out of an old cave.

He walked for half an hour, past the remains of fallen warriors and their broken weapons. Finally, he reached a chamber where a single black bladed greatsword rested on a flat rock. He’d found it odd that it was the only blade in perfect condition before drawing the connection. This must have been the reason for the seal. Approaching it, he grabbed the hilt to take it home and show his parents when three things happened. The first was the blade imparted all the martial prowess of its previous owners to the young man, turning him into one of the greatest swordsman known in the land in mere moments, along with all the magical spells that went with this blade of fire and shadow. The second was it increased his strength and durability far beyond normal human limits, turning him into a force of nature second to none. And finally, it brought his dark tendencies and personality traits to the surface and amplified them, obliterating the seed of good that had been growing for the last four years and erasing every shred of decency from the young man.

The process was over in minutes, but the changes were something that would last for years to come. He left the cave in silence, but with dark intentions as he returned home. The first person he came across, one of the town watch out looking for the young man after he was late returning home from his exploration, never saw him coming. The blade erupted from the man’s chest, surprise painting his face as the sword absorbed his lifeforce. By the time he had reached the edge of his village, the entirety of the town watch lay dead in the forest, their lives claimed by the Darkheart, an ancient evil blade that turned whoever wielded it into a force of malice and evil. The village fell not long after his arrival, no one left who knew how to fight left to stop him. All that remained of Norgren Village, home to over six hundred souls as the sun rose, was smoking ruins and the bodies of the villagers strewn about them. No one had been spared, no one left alive except for a little boy who’d run when his mother realized what was happening and forced him out the window moments before Argon brought the house down on top of her.

He ran to the authorities as fast as he could, reaching Shirotsume Town in a few days, and after being nursed back to health, told the Rune Knight Commander there what had happened. The commander mobilized his unit and set out to intercept the rogue mage after sending word to the Council. The bounty, worth over 600 million jewel, was up the next day. Mages and mercenaries from all across the country went after the wayward dark mage, and very few of them came out of the encounter alive. He watched as they came, enjoyed the fight as they struggled to win against someone who’d had their latent magical talent released all in one go that fateful night.

He’d even been in Crocus the day that Fairy Tail won the Grand Magic Games, trying to cure his boredom with, surprisingly, a card game. He watched as Zeref attacked, watched as Magic’s reputation was torn apart by his actions, and thrived during the hundred years of fear that flourished in the aftermath. People fought him harder because they were scared of his magic, of what he could do, but they ultimately fell all the same. And now, as magic is coming back as a force for good, he sees the chance to have some real fun as mages begin chasing him down once more.

Personality: Argon is a sadistic, vile, and evil human being, not to mention vulgar. He has no issues with killing people, whether it be because he’s bored and watching them try to survive is entertaining or because they’re between him and something he wants, be it an item or a woman.

Guild and guild mark location: N/A

Team Members: N/A

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)

1. Knowledgeable- Having lived for over 100 years, he knows more than a few things.

2. Inhuman Strength and Durability- Due to what happened in the cave Darkheart had been sealed in, he’s super strong and super tough, able to tank through powerful spells and knock opponents through walls with little more than a punch.

3. Food Connoisseur- As much as he enjoys playing people against each other and making other struggle to beat him, he also enjoys good food, and gives food critique through the alias “Hellion.” As a result, he knows a lot about what goes into most types of food.

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)

1. Easily Bored- If you don’t make it interesting, he moves on. You want a cheap shot? Don’t put up much fight.

2. Holder Magic- All his offensive magic comes from Darkheart. Disarm him and he’s less of a threat to you.

3. Picky Eater- Because he’s been around so long, he’s real choosy about what he eats. Tends to happen when you watch the recipes you love change over the course of a hundred years.

Greatest Love: Mayhem and Murder
Motivation: Self Entertainment

Appearance:
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Name: Maximilian Stratos
Age: 57
Magic: Energy Make - See Trinity Stratos
Energy Projection - Maximilian can detect the flow of energy, including heat, electricity, and kinetic energy. He can even manipulate them, though he usually has to touch his power source. As such, kinetic sources pose a problem. Once he has it, he can then unleash it in a blast. Most commonly, he uses his make as a fuel for this magic, and visa versa.
Magic Level: S
Guild: Retired
History:
History: Maximilian is a great and proud shipwright in the country of Minstrel, designing specialty airships to order. Once, though, he was an engineer for the Electrician's Guild during the war. He worked on the trains and the rail system, keeping his focus on things to keep their men safe, even if the trains were shot apart. He was against the shrinking of railguns, arguing that making them smaller would change their intended target. However, they shrunk and the war ended. It was agreed, then, that no more infantry railguns be produced, and the plans were destroyed. Maximilian was insistent.
From then on, he found himself on maintenance deployments. He met his wife while walking through a busy town square on a tour of cities and villages, assessing damages to infrastructure and planning repairs and updates as part of the Electrician's Guild. Her beautiful song and dance would inspire his premier design, a ship with a large, robust stage and projection equipment built-in, with performances like hers in mind. It was this specialty design that inspired Al-Gin to requisition a ship for his guild and his restaurant. An immense restaurant complex in the sky, with a stage for performances and a dock for ferries and supply ships. There would be guild quarters and crew quarters, and even some few very expensive hotel rooms.
Someone else who had caught wind of Maximillian's powerful yet flexible magic, and set a foul plan into motion, to take over the guild and make off with the powerful magic, magus in tow or not. Maximilian has been captive since, serving as a blueprint for copying Energy Make.
Personality: Lord Stratos is a kind, somewhat lenient man, though he can be strict when it comes to morality.
Team Members: Lady Stratos
Three Strengths:
1. Clever
2. Inventive
3. Charming
Three Weaknesses:
1. Too trusting
2. His daughter
3. Eccentric
Greatest Love: His Family
Motivation: To provide his daughter with the tools she will need to secure her safety and success.
Appearance:
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Name: Al-Gin Garama Daroon
Gender: Male
Age: 49
Magic:
Gourmand Magic.
Hey, it's Pearl Jam no it's not. While his cooking can, yes, heal the body of ailment with the proper nutrition, he can also imbue meals or, more portably, snacks with magics that will create various effects. A spicy riceball or curry could turn into fire breath, for example.
Fire Magic
Learned mostly as a means of cooking without the need for fuel, Al-Gin also recognized the value of having a more impromptu defense measure available to him. If he were ever caught without an attack food on his person, he would be able to fall back on fire magic.
Tomato Feast Signature Magic
Requip, The Chef
Chef's Pantry - The user is able to pull anything from Tomato Feast's walk-in pantry with fridge and freezer sections, provided they know where it is. They had better put it back properly, too. Regan hates it when the pantry is unorganized. You better stock it back up, too! Skilled users like Regan or Al-Gin can enter the pantry, though this is usually only ever done to organize it.

Chef's Cupboard - Same deal as Chef's Pantry, but with pots and pans. Don't mess 'em up, or Al-Gin will get mad.

Chef's Drawer - All manner of storing spoons silverware, ladles, etc.

There are no knives stored. That's a hazard. And your knives are your knives. Every wizard taught this magic by Al-Gin gets their own knife set to keep with them, that serve as a key to get in.
Magic Level: S - Guild Master
Personality: Al-gin is obsessed with food, so it is no wonder his magic revolves around it. He loves to cook and share his cooking, and views running a restaurant as a means to do that, not to make money. He understands that a restaurant is a business, but doesn't see the point in doing much more than making just a slight profit.

History Al-Gin grew up with a poor family, in a desert city. As such, cooking meals was very important to their daily life. When their parents could not provide enough money to purchase the food they'd need, Al-Gin would go out and forage for ingredients, bringing them back and cooking the meal, instead of letting his tired parents do the work. This was the beginning of his long career as a chef.
One day, while he was gathering, he ran into another chef doing the same. They went for the same herb, and that got them to talking, and then got the old man to teaching. Not just cooking, but a magic to go with it. Al-Gin was delighted at the things he heard he'd be able to do for his family, and he asked what he should cook for his exhausted parents. A simple dish of rice and meat would be able to restore their stamina, but they could not afford meat. The elder chef kindly gave him 3 kilos of meat to take home with him, telling him to chase the desire of cooking for others.
So he did, with great enthusiasm. He loved to cook and loved to eat, but even more, he loved for others to eat his cooking. He loved to hear their praise, loved to see their expressions when they were stuffed full, and loved to take criticism to improve his cooking. To him, cooking is life.
Al-Gin was conscripted by the Steam Corp for his burgeoning fire magic, as well as his incredible cooking. With his cooking behind their men, surely, they could fight twice as hard. It didn't take long before Al-Gin was pressured into being more aggressive with his cooking. To attack, instead of just cook for the recovering. This led to his being pushed to the front lines, where he fought, but after the fight, he was caught caring and feeding any wounded he came across. Before anything could happen, Al-Gin belched out a great cloud of smoke and disappeared.
After the war, he was hunted as a deserter, which is how he met Regan, and founded Tomato Feast with her. With her knowledge of the Electrician side of things, he sought out Maximilian Stratos to further his goal of cooking for the world over with an airship. He'd need to take his restaurant many places, and to do so, he figured that this man who put a stage in the air would certainly be able to help him. Imagine his dismay when his underlings had their own plans.
Secretly, he supports Maximillian during his capture, waiting for the right time to free him and rid himself of the vile betrayers in his guild, and bring back his precious Tomato Feast.
Team Members: N/A

Three Strengths:
1. Fantastic Cook
2. Great understanding of his magic and how it works
3. Quite energetic.

Three Weaknesses:
1. Very excitable for cooking opportunities
1a. Loves to eat
2. Cowardly
3. Heavy and slow

Greatest Love:
Do you really have to ask? Food!

Motivation:
To cook for the world

Appearance:

Name: Tidius Reinor
Age: 29
Magic: Magical devices
The Doctor has been researching a means by which he, one without magical potential, can use magic. He uses lacrima as fuel for Holder-like devices that he's made himself, copying magics from guild mates and captured mages alike to make them.
Magic Level: -
History: "Dr." Tidius Reinor was ejected from his academic environment due to his obsession with magic, especially during a time magic has been so feared. His constant pursuit of magic power inspired fear in his colleagues, leading to his exile. This only fueled his desires, and he found himself in the Electrician's Guild, working alongside mages. He had found a magic that might suit his needs, so he stayed close to it, waiting, using his position in the Electrician's Guild to his advantage.
It was years before Al-Gin requested a ship from Maximilian, and Tidius saw his chance. He had men infiltrate the guild in the years the ship was under construction, and sent in more men when the ship was completed, disguised as crewmen. He set everything to go down with a personal visit to congratulate them on such an impressive ship. He focused his plans around taking control of the ship once it was complete, seizing the magic for study, and holding the ship for long enough to achieve his goals.
Personality: The Doctor is quite manipulative. He is very obsessed with obtaining magic for himself, whatever the means. He seems to be geniunely concerned with his guild's wellbeing, but is more concerned with his own ends, and is not above using his own people to reach his goals.
Team Members: -

Three Strengths:
1. Highly intelligent
2. Goal orientated
3. Determined
Three Weaknesses:
1. Too focused
2. Doesn't have any close friends or family.
3. Physically below average

Greatest Love:
Science

Motivation:
Obtaining magic

Appearance:

Name: Nolan "Ashen Ghost" Waltz
Age: 20
Birthday: December 25th
Magic:

Ashen God Slayer: Nolan has the ability to create and manipulate searing hot ash. Because ash is matter that had been already burned, it cannot be burned even more and is the perfect counter against fire magic. The ash can be used to hinder one's sight, sense of smell, and even breathing. Like any god slayer, he is able to devour his own element to regain his strength as long it wasn't made by his own magic. However, its strongest point is that the ashes used in other spells used by the same mage can be used again for other spells. Its most basic applications are to coat parts of his body or weapons with ash for attacks.

Shaman Magic: It is said to be magic related to Seith Magic, an ancestor of it in a way. While Seith Magic requires a mage to contain souls in order to use them, Shaman Magic does not. In fact the way that passing souls are used can vary.

The souls can be used to create constructs such as extra appendages, barriers, armor, platforms, and so on. The souls can also be summoned to fight for the user, but once destroyed they won’t be able to retain a physical form to fight. If the user wishes to summon a specific soul then they must have an artifact or something related to the soul that they want to summon. Even then the soul can possibly reject the summoning. Another ability gained by this is to be able to see the souls of the living and deceased.

The mage can allow their soul to enter the spirit realm via meditation. The soul can be lost if the body is killed and the soul can be killed as well, never to return to their body. He can also fragment his own soul and bind it into objects.

He can imbue aggressive spirits to his God Slayer magic to give his attacks a homing effect.



Magic Level: S

Equipment:

Asi: A two-handed scimitar made from the flesh and bone of a slain goddess when given to him by his elders. It houses the spirit of said goddess that had made a pact with Nolan for better or for worse.


History:



Personality:
If anyone had heard of Nolan Waltz whether they are a member of the guild or an outsider, they would know that he is a gruff, no no-nonsense mage that gets the job done if not vicious. He a rude, grumpy, and sarcastic person with a long list of people who he had pissed off in one way or another. There is no doubt that Nolan is prideful and willful, often refusing to bend to other people, especially to authority, and does whatever he so pleases.

This is not to say that these things are untrue, but the reality is that Nolan is an easily flustered man whose words typically do not match his actions; he will act as if helping people is such a chore and yet, he cannot say no to anyone who is in need and he will punish those who do wrong. Beyond that, Nolan is truly a kind person that struggles with his own grief and rage, believing that there is really not an ounce of goodness in him and terrified that he will lose everything again.

Nolan is terrified of almost every women, save for those that he trusts in the guild. The only way he can fight a woman is if his life is completely in danger and has the intent to kill or he simply does not seem them as a woman.

While his focus is still on being a guild mage, he does not forget his roots as a scholar and monk from when he lived in the monastery so he still studies magic theory and history as well as mythology and forms of worship.

He is surprisingly good with kids. Has a poor relationship with his siblings. Secretly really likes sweets.

Guild and guild mark location: Phoenix Wing, Right shoulder
Team Members: Team Powder Keg

Three Strengths:
1. Has an in depth knowledge of history and mythology
2. Is a very good dancer
3. Second Origin Awakened

Three Weaknesses:
1. Terrified of most women: He freezes up and starts to panic when he is too close to a woman or when they try to make a move on him.
2. Near sighted without his glasses
3. Has anger issues

Greatest Love: Ariel

Motivation: He has a lot of people and gods that he wants dead.

Additional Details:

Practices ballet and volunteers at dance studio to teach kids ballet. Husbands and fathers hate him because their wives and daughters are typically enamored with his looks.

His older sister's name is Melanie and his older brother's name is Jay. Nolan is an uncle.

Name: Dalton

Age: 6

Magic:
Aera

Fire magic: Can actually perform basic fire spells well enough to actually take down basic mooks on his own. Learned this magic so he could at least somewhat defend himself when working with Nolan.

Magic Level: C

History: He was just a city dwelling Exceed that lived on his own and stole for a living. Dalton lived the life as a delinquent, but he dreamed of becoming a Slayer's partner just like the ones in the past. During the Grand Magic Games, he found Nolan Waltz and ever since has clung onto him and his guild.

Personality: Dalton is a mischievous, perverted little delinquent of an Exceed, but he does have a big heart. He is extremely vain about his looks and takes great pride in his pompadour. However he is very quick witted and cheeky so he is not as dumb as he appears to be.

Guild and guild mark location: Phoenix Wing, black on his back

Team Members: Nolan Waltz, Team Powder Keg (Mascot?)

Three Strengths:
1. Loyal
2. Knows how to have a good time
3. Surprisingly tenacious

Three Weaknesses:
1. His perversion when it comes to beautiful women
2. Has a knack of getting into trouble
3. Has the reading comprehension level of a third grader.

Greatest Love: He's a perverted cat, you take your guess.

Motivation: To be the best partner that he can be.

Appearance:
Additional Details:

Name: Sengoku Enma

Age: 21

Magic:

Warrior Magic: The user coats objects with a layer of durable magic that increases the strength of a weapon and can turn any physical object into a durable weapon. The true strength of this magic is that the coating is able to hit magical targets that are intangible. For example, if a fire mage turned into fire then the mage can still be hit or if a sphere of air comes towards the user then it can be simply knocked away. This can also be used on his own body as well.

Quake Magic: It allows the user to create powerful vibrations through any medium as well as manipulate them. They can be used to create shock waves or focused blasts targets as well as used to enhance physical combat. The vibrations can even be used to cause certain projectile attacks to dissipate from the vibrations by creating a destructive interference.



Magic Level: A

Equipment:

Kanabō: The spiked metal club in the picture.

History: The son and heir of one of the four noble clans in the Yokai world, Enma lived a life of prestige, but as an oni he had to prove himself as soon as he could walk. No oni, especially one from the Sengoku Clan, was going to be raised as a lousy good nothing. Every single day was one of hellish training, pushing his body to the limits to become worthy of being the heir to head the clan and lead them and other yokai to war against rivaling cities. What he didn't get was why did they all have to fight? Don't get him wrong, he loved to fight, but from the bloodshed he had seen from other battles he participated in it was all senseless bloodshed. They were all yokai so why couldn't they put their own differences aside and unite to live as one? That's when he decided that he will unite all of the yokai together even if he has to stain the land blood.

The problem was that there were yokai much stronger than him and he hasn't inherited the head position of the Sengoku clan. Not only that, but he would have to prove to the rest of the yokai that he is a powerful, capable leader in order to gain their support for battle. As long he remained on Yokai Island then he would never become stronger. That was until Nolan Waltz found the island. Enma challenged the God Slayer multiple times, each battle was more and more intense than the next. There was only one conclusion to be made; the mages in the outside are incredibly strong. He needed to join one of those guilds that he heard Nolan talk about in order to grow.

So Enma had joined a guild named Frenzy Plant due to their strict military regimen, hoping to gain some experience from much more soldiers outside of his island. Sadly, after the GMG ended the guild disbanded and he had to look for something else. Dragon Fang was his next choice since they were a guild that specialized in hunting monsters and, well, he's really good at beating the shit out of monsters.

Enma had also been making an initiative to have his fellow yokai integrate into human society as a way to survive with the changing times and for the most part it was a success. Of course there were separatists that were stuck in their old ways, but for a starting point his kind had taken up residence in the same town that Dragon Fang was located in, creating a sort of 'Yokai Town' where people could go their to experience something new and foreign.

However, his influence could only go so far; there were still conflicts between others across Ishgar. Enma still had a long way to go to achieve his dream.

Personality: Like any oni he is loud, energetic, and vulgar. He is very energetic and outgoing towards most people he meets and loves a challenge. To contrary belief however, he is actually intelligent and very quick witted as well as a creative soul. He deplores war and hates unnecessary violence, except for sport because no one tries to kill each other in that kind of situation. Enma loves to eat and drink and has a stomach to match that love for it. He seems to be always hungry and seems to have some food with him wherever he goes.

Guild and guild mark location: Dragon Fang, on his tongue

Team Members: None yet

Three Strengths:

1. Has obscene physical strength
2. As an oni he's spiritually aware of other beings and can see spirits such as the yokai
3. Is actually a skilled artist

Three Weaknesses:
1. Looks absolutely terrifying (can also be a strength for intimidation)
2. Vulgar
3. Gluttony: can be tempted by food easily

Greatest Love: Eating and drinking

Motivation: To unite all the yokai in Ishgar

Name:


Age:


Birthday


Magic, Personality, and Appearance:


Magic Level: B

History:


Guild:


Team Members:


Three Strengths:

Three Weaknesses:


Motivation:


Additional Details:

Name: Manami Fuyu

Age: 26

Birthday: 13/01, x869

Magic: Tainted Water Saint
A form of forbidden lost magic that is a combination of both water and holy magic, meant to allow the user to reap the benefits of both, though the way Manami gained it has made it forever tainted and corrupt, making it more potent but inferior in usage. While Manami is capable of separating the two, she is unable to manipulate water unless she has placed holy magic inside of it first, thus making the waterside much weaker.

Spells:
Generate Holy: By touching a body/container/etc of water, she can enchant it with holy energy to manipulate. Obviously, the larger the amount of water, the more time and magical energy are required to enchant it fully. Ranging from a vial taking a minute, to a lake possibly taking weeks. Once enchanted with the holy element she can manipulate it as she pleases

Generate Holy Water: In the case, she doesn’t have any on hand, she can sacrifice her magic power to create her own, though it’s not as cost-efficient as enchanting water, it’s useful for on the fly fighting.

Storage: She can store her holy water within her own body for various usages.

Calming Waves: By touching a target, Manami can soothe their soul and mind, often used for calming down hysterical or panicked allies, but also useful for restoring one's mental state, though it seems to cost her her own mental state the more she uses the spell.

Radiant Torrent: By condensing her water into a ball, she can fire super-pressurized blasts of water out of it.

Holy Blades: A dozen blades made of holy water appear around Manami

Water Body: She can turn her body into holy water for brief moments in time, usually as a form of transportation from one location to the other.

Healing Grace: At a touch, Manami can heal most minor wounds, or at least close most wounds. Though to heal the more major wounds requires time spent inside her holy water.

Churning Waves: The polar opposite to Calming Waves, she can deteriorate one's mental state or cast a state of confusion over one's mind by creating an insignia on her target's body using her magic.

Cannon: She can send out a concentrated blast of holy water from an outstretched hand

Holy Body: By absorbing the holy element from her water, she can forcibly power up her body, obtaining a soft glow and an enhancement to her overall durability and attacks, though it seems to come at a mental and physical toll.

Angels Armour: Similar to Holy Body, but instead of a power-up is simply coating her body in a layer of holy energy to protect against attacks.

Bubble Shield: To protect against attacks, she forms a bubble of holy water against either herself or her target.

Cursed Water: While her waters were meant for healing and soothing others, the tainted nature of it gave birth to this ability. Using this, she can do one of the following effects of her choosing: weakening her target, causing a sense of dread to overcome them, her target will start to hallucinate and see their greatest fear, slowly lose magical power as time wears on, slow her target or take more damage from her or her allies attacks

Wrath of Gabriel: Currently Manami’s most powerful spell. She is filled with insatiable wrath and seems to become deranged as she absorbs the very essence of her magic, giving her a massive spike in power though at a mental and massive magical cost, stopping at nothing to bring down whoever her target is.

More to be added as time passes or I decide to add/they’re approved

Magic Level: A

History:
Manami was raised in a church on the outskirts of Fiore by her father after her mother died during childbirth. The head priest, he also ran the church which doubled as an orphanage, taking in children from all over Fiore and even beyond, preaching their church was a place for those with nothing to be a haven. Naturally, this proved to be false as her father and other higher-ranking members had not only been gathering orphans to sacrifice for a ritual but also had other...dubious methods of gathering sacrifices.

For within this seemingly normal church was a twisted dogma. A cult dedicated to stopping the ‘evil slayers from once more wreaking havoc upon Fiore’. From a young age, Manami was indoctrinated to this perverted belief. Raised with the impression that she was born with the sole purpose of stopping their destructive and wicked ways, that the only way she was to stop these monsters was to become a monster herself, for god would show favor towards his champion even if she were to commit atrocities to defeat the slayers.

Her family bloodline had always been blessed with a connection to the Arch-Angel Gabriel, however, for the past 3 generations, none had been born with the ability to use what had been their signature Water Saint Magic, her father distraught when Manami also proved unable to learn it. Which was what drove him to gather the sacrifices needed to fuel the ritual to force the magic to awaken from its slumber within Manami. Though the ritual would be counted as a success, it still didn’t give the results the man craved, though perhaps it was because of the survival of a lone sacrifice, who would later be named Shiro and paired as Manami’s partner, or Manami waking up before the ritual could be completed he had theorized but could never quite pin what had gone wrong. Manami, with the benefit of hindsight, would be able to now.

With her newly awakened powers, Manami’s education would only be increased, adding on a curriculum that would aid in mastering her powers and using it to banish evil and defeat the ‘evil’ slayers once and for all. Even when she found out the reality of how she had gained her power, by this point in her life she had been well and truly morphed into an arrogant, self-righteous monster like her father had been rearing her up to become, though much to his horror she would turn her power against the church.

Unable to allow the sin of killing young children, even for a ‘just cause’, go unpunished, she arrogantly denounced her father and set about killing every last member of the church, no matter their place in the schemes her father had concocted or their role, or lack thereof, in the ritual from years past. Well, all members bar Shiro, who would return from errands to find the church set ablaze and everyone inside murdered by none other than Manami herself.

Soon after this event, Shadow Heart’s master, Georgie, came and personally scouted Manami to join the guild, which was where Manami’s sins would only become worse and worse. Despite being a member of what was clearly a dark guild, she still retained her self-righteous behavior, selective of the missions she undertook and killing without mercy if someone strayed from what she believed to be a just path. Typically, she would only kill other dark mages, corrupt individuals, or other criminal like individuals, but she would also kill anyone who bore witness to such crimes under Georgies orders, even killing innocents at times if she deemed it to be in the best interests of her path forward.

During the events of the GMG, her bloodstained path would clash with the Paladin James from Phoenix Wing as she tried to take advantage of so many slayers in one place to exact her purpose and kill as many as she could. Though her first attempt, on Dragon Fangs Hunter, was a miserable affair, she chalked it down to her own overconfidence on the matter, and upon trying again, this time on Phoenix Wings Amaya, was when she finally crossed paths with James.

After some back and forth, a battle was inevitable. With Shiro engaging other members of Phoenix Wing, Manami decided to personally put the paladin down herself, though quickly become increasingly frustrated and frantic as the battle wore on. What proved to be James final blow on the young lady would prove to be the most significant moment in her life, forced to relive every atrocity she had ever committed in the name of justice, but most importantly, breaking the warped delusional reality that her father had painstakingly forced upon her.

Though she and Shiro were captured, they were later freed by Nidhogg, though since that moment Manami was never the same. Unable to bear the weight of her sins, she fell into a spiral of disbelief and hesitation, unsure what was real and what wasn’t.

During this time, she was ambushed by Ash and a few members of Frenzy Plant, easily overpowered despite Shiro’s frantic attempts to protect her, and captured again. This time proving to be the final straw for Georgie, who would send the S-class Maxie Firestorm to break her and Shiro out, only for the man to try and kill them. During the ensuing battle, the shellshocked Manami would only survive due to Shiro’s quick-thinking in aiding their escape, though Shiro was gravely wounded and would later lose the ability to use her left eye.

Healing Shiro would be her last use of magic for nearly a year as the duo remained on the run from both the council, light guilds, and Shadow Heart. With her life has proven to be nothing but a lie until now, she would eventually find her way to the Silverbranch Glade, home to the witch coven that made up the majority of Wolven Pyre, where they have resided since. A few months ago, after having made contact with Priscilla and the coven, Manami and Shiro are currently ‘probationary’ members of the fledgling guild.

Personality:
The guilt of her previous affiliation with Shadow Heart and her actions taken while a member of the Dark Guild seems to have taken its toll on the young woman. While on the outside, her typically gentle and kind demeanor remains, her usual confident and self-righteous behavior has been replaced with self-doubt, becoming overly critical of her own actions, or lack thereof.

From the outside, she’s still the same kind-hearted, polite, and elegant individual that she used to portray herself as however there's also this...disconnection. A real struggle to make a meaningful connection with anyone bar Shiro, cursing her own ineptitude as her sins weigh heavily on her mind.

Despite being a mere shell of her previous self, she has begun to liven up a little bit since finding her way to Wolven Pyre, even though she worries what would happen if they were to find out about her past. She has also grown to detest her magic, preferring to not ever have to use it unless absolutely needed.

Guild and guild mark location: Wolven Pyre, light blue on the right side of her neck

Team Members: Shiro

Three Strengths:
1. Versatile magic
2. Handling small children
3. An awesome cook

Three Weaknesses:
1. She cannot sit still as the young or innocent get hurt
2. Electricity magic is highly effective against her and has a fear of lightning/thunder
3. A lack of conviction

Greatest Love: Currently the most precious thing to Manami is Shiro

Motivation: Currently without one, bar her quest for finding one

Appearance:


Additional Details:
She has a near-flawless complexion, if not for a variety of scars that litter her body. The most noteworthy ones being some severe disfiguration around her left thigh and a smaller scar near her belly button

Manami’s height is 5’9

Name: Shiro

Age: 23

Birthday: 15/08, x871

Magic: Enhancement Curse
A byproduct of the ritual she survived, she gained this magic by taking in some of the life-forces of those sacrificed, allowing her to survive and turning her hair white in the process. While it gives her access to a variety of abilities, generally around the general manipulation of the ethernano in her own body, the more powerful ones chip away at her sanity during a fight, causing her personality to twist and her actions to become more deranged, erratic and dangerous to enemies and allies alike with usage. Her spells/abilities include:

Blink: Similar to teleportation, but it’s more a series of small leaps with small delays in between each leap. The larger the distance, the longer the delay between each jump. Generally speaking, 10m’s or less is around a 3-10 second delay. She is also unable to attack immediately after a jump.

Enhancement: Channels magic to increase her physical strength, speed, and durability. Can also enhance objects to be used as weapons or weapons durability in general. It works on a percentage value in terms of how much enhancement she gives herself or the objects in question, burning through more magic the more % she uses. After passing 75%, she’ll begin to become erratic, the speed of which increases the more she uses and the longer she uses.

Iron Skin: A branch off of the enhancement, she can temporarily harden her skin to protect against an attack.

Destructive Force: Another branch off from enhancement, she can focus a large amount of power into one of her blows, capable of causing a small impact crater or leveling a building depending on how long she gets to charge.

Camouflage: She can blend into her surroundings, typically more in shadows or places with ill lighting or in dense forage, and makes it harder to find her, also hiding her magical presence, any killing intent, or just her physical presence in general. Unable to hide her scent, and if she wishes to attack her presence will once more be able to be sensed. She is also able to extend this to as many people as she can touch, though extended use is unadvised.

Spear of the Archangel: Her most powerful combat ability, by building up momentum she can generate an incredible amount of force, the more momentum causing more damage. Though in exchange, the more power the blow, the more it affects her mental state.

Return Serve: While activated, any damage that Shiro takes she can harness, storing it up till she decides to unleash it back in a powerful physical blow at three times the amount of damage she has taken. It does not nullify the damage she has taken, and the more damage she takes the greater the mental toll.

Limit Release: Shiro’s last-ditch trump card, once activated Shiro’s enhancement magic is cranked up to 110%, her mental state taking the appropriate toll, and her physical abilities are pushed beyond their limit for five minutes.

More to come as time passes

Magic Level: B

History: Shiro has no memories before the ritual that granted Manami her magic, the trauma taking its toll in many ways. The only thing she knew from that young age was that she had been chosen by ‘god’ himself to serve Manami, as evident by her survival. And as such, she was raised to be Manami’s hand-maiden, friend, and partner whenever she had to do a task. She would serve Manami, and the church, for 7 years till she was sent away by Manami on an errand. Thinking nothing of it, she was shocked upon her return to find the church ablaze, and Manami in a hysterical fit, covered in blood and wounds.

Taking Manami away to try and calm her down, soon after they were approached by Georgie to join Shadow Heart. Despite Shiro’s protests, Manami accepted the offer, and Shiro followed suit. Her time with Shadow Heart has since been spent serving by Manami’s side, often dispatching people she deemed to be scum or people that Manami felt conflicted about, all while Manami was left unaware. She also dispatched anyone she deemed to be a threat to her mistress.

Sometime during this, a mysterious girl approached her and Manami during one of their missions. Her name was Ethel, and she claimed to be Shiro’s sister. Initially laughing it off, it was only once Ethel persisted with following them on that claim did Shiro decide enough was enough and struck the girl down. Only, much to both their shocks, Ethel not only survived, but her wound was slowly fixing itself up, a fight soon ensuing between the two dark mages and Ethel’s companions, forcing Shiro and Manami to retreat.

She would continue to be ‘hunted’ down by Ethel, much to her annoyance, having to go to great lengths to avoid the younger girl. It wasn’t until the GMG, when she was traveling beside Manami, that that conflict finally reached a boiling point. After having been dispatched by the Dragon Slayer, Hunter, she and Manami soon found themselves fighting against a fair chunk of the guild Phoenix Wing, along with Ethel who had hunted her down. After their capture and subsequent escape, she and Manami were captured once more by Ash and some Frenzy Plant mages. Upon their transfer into the custody of Dragon Fang, they were freed by Maxie Firestorm, only for Shiro to quickly realize he wasn’t here to free them; but to shut them up.

In the ensuing battle, Manami was quickly overwhelmed, saved by Shiro’s quick thinking in getting to her mistresses side and going to Blink Away, but in the process she took a heavy hit to the face, going on to lose the use of her left eye though she pushed on through the pain to escape with Manami. She collapsed soon after they reached safety, only finding out the true extent of the damage she had taken when she woke up the next day.

The duo then spent the next year on the rub from not only Shadow Heart, but the council and light guilds they encountered, even if they weren’t looking for them, they couldn’t afford a misstep. Eventually, their journey took them to the Silverbranch Glade, home to the witch coven that made up the majority of Wolven Pyre, where they have resided since. A few months ago, after having made contact with Priscilla and the coven, Manami and Shiro are currently ‘probationary’ members of the fledgling guild.

Personality: To sum up Shiro in one word would simply be ‘blithe’. And that’s simply how the young lady acts, often giving people the cold shoulder if she’s ever approached, being fully capable of ignoring people for hours. Her most obvious trait however is her undying loyalty to Manami, doing whatever the older woman says to the point some people believe that Shiro simply lacks a mind of her own, incapable of action without Manami.

While this is true to an extent, it is simply because she trusts Manami’s judgment and respects her dearly, doing the same to anyone else who earns her respect, though it’s no mean feat. She can be rather sharp-tongued and hostile at times, often showing disdain for other's actions, but that is simply her own way of showing concern. Though she speaks in a polite tone, her words and actions more often than not contrast it.

With extended use of her magic, she becomes more erratic, short-tempered, and dangerous. Her mind becomes more and more deranged as the voices get louder.

Guild and guild mark location: Wolven Pyre, blue and on her left shoulder

Team Members: Manami

Three Strengths:
1. Is trained in hand to hand combat, and can overpower those who would normally be stronger than the girl
2. A fantastic chief, having learned how to serve Manami better. In fact, just a great maid in general.
3. A fantastic poker face, making her hard to read

Three Weaknesses:
1. Constant use of her magic can lead to undesirable circumstances
2. Half-blind, she only has use of one of her eyes
3. Manami

Greatest Love: Serving Manami

Motivation: To find answers about her past and to help Manami through her ‘slump’

Appearance:


Additional Details:
Shiro has a severely disfigured left eye and has lost most of her vision in it, as such she tends to hide it out of sight behind not only her hair but also covers it with an eyepatch that has an animated insignia of a flowing river. She also owns one that has a flickering candle, a shining star, and a glowing full moon and will occasionally alternate between them.

Shiro is 5’7

Theme:
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=U63FNN4Qn8Q

Name:
Karn Arikelia 'The Chimera'

Age:
21

Birthday:
July 30

Magic:
Transformation Magic- Karn has the ability to transform into any living creature be it beast or human as long as he has seen it. The bigger and more powerful the transformation is, the more magic it uses.

It is a powerful magic that comes with a high risk. If the user should get too stressed out, feel a abundant amount of negative dark feelings such as doubt, low self esteem or confidence, and most of all fear while in another form. This risks losing their normal self to the one they currently are in. Acting to what the user believed the transformation would act. For example, a cat. A cat would meow and not talk, eat fish and chase mice and sleep quite a bit during the day. All the user would act like, believing he was just a cat. The user uses up all of their magic, staying transformed until the magic is out. This of course, can lead to death due to a Mage's life force connected with their magic.

Eastern Chimera Slayer Magic- Eastern Chimera Magic utilizes the power of Solarlight Fire, using the sun's light as energy. It consists of very hot fire attacks based on the sun's core to make scorching attacks. Users can eat fire to gain strength, but this is most effective during sunlight. Fire is still edible during dark, but not too effective as a energy source. Fire and light attacks are not effective against this user.



Regular Transformations










Magic Level:
A

History:
Karn grew up in a fairly small eastern town, he had loving parents and a elder brother. However, at the age of six, his mother had gotten caught in a storm during a fishing trip she took him on, inevitebly drowning to her death. He had barely survived the incident. When his father realized what happened, he became depressed and started to drink more. Karn's elder brother had to work hard in order to keep them fed. Their father was a bad alcoholic, and took out his frustrations on Karn, blaming him for his mother's death and ended up doing quite a bit of horrific things a parent can do to a child. Karn's elder brother ignored him, wanting no part in his younger brother's or was simply too busy to pay any mind to anything.

At the age of ten, Karn discovered his magical ability when he accidentally changed into a cat in order to get away from his father. When his father discovered such a ability, Karn was disowned and kicked out of the house, raving about how his magic proved he was a devil's child that only killed and destroyed. He wandered the lands for around a month before bumping into a guild wizard who happened to have transformation magic. Since his mother died, Karn hadn't smiled so big after meeting his Master, Rian. A powerful woman who treated her pupil like a son. For years he trained under her, while listening her tales on guild life and how it was like a real family. Karn craved such a livelihood, and after his master mysteriously disappeared, he continued traveling the land in order to search for her and join a guild he can call a home.

Soon he found Phoenix Wing, where he made friends and enjoyed the company of all. Finally he felt somewhat at peace, until one job regarding his family, he found out what became of his Eastern Chimera mentor who taught him his magic. Skinned on a ship in which Karn went absolutely ballistic. He managed not to kill, but he did devour a arm, in which case caused him to be mentally scarred and fearful of himself. Though he often tried to put up a strong face for his guildmates, he was even more depressed and just wanted to give up on everything. During the Edolas ark, his Master had captured his Edolas counterpart soul and made the arrangements to shove it inside him. Trapping Edo-Karn inside his body so he could live on. Her strong-will keeping him alive. It was believed that no matter what, Edarn would not sacrifice Karn to take over his body, and would also save his life. Karn felt even more guilty, that now he was responsible of trapping a innocent life to a different body in a different world, far away from home, family and friends. Even more guilt ebbed as he somewhat liked it. Having someone strong, someone to lean on... Edarn was everything he wasn't that he wished he was.

Over the two years, Karn and Edarn were stuck together, Edarn trying to find some solution to her problem while Karn was forced to live on because of it. Some solution that would allow them both to live, to be separated, and for Edarn to go home. Karn himself, had probably made things a little difficult for Edarn, considering he still even now is somewhat unwilling to let her go, but she never said anything about it. Karn was often forced to train by Edarn, work, and be productive as well as attempt to teach Edarn his magic abilities so she could better handle his body. It's been fun.

Personality:
Karn is a pretty carefree fun loving girlish man. He honestly could be mistaken either gender due to his pretty looks. Although unexpectedly, he seems to rather enjoy playing either role. He's pretty playful and often a curious sort who ends up getting into a bit of trouble on his own. He revels in making friends and attempting to please others to the best of his abilities. He's a bit immature and acts just like a child, while being a bit directionally challenged, but when push comes to shove in a serious situation, he will fight for his friends to his grave. He's highly dependent, seeming to favor other words highly and gets lonely easily. He also trusts easily, which can lead into him being take advantage of. Karn also has several animal like habits. Like licking himself, sniffing things, playing with yarn balls, and other things. Karn often tries to act friendly and cheery as possible, despite how sometimes he gets depressed. So instead, he just acts cheerier. In which case, Edarn often says it's very unhealthy. He can be a bit whiney, a baby, and be needy on occasion.

Guild and guild mark location:
Phoenix Wing, Teal mark on the left side of the neck

Team Members:
Team Toxic Sun
Edarn, Zero/Zenoram

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. His Chimera form has a tough hide, strength and speed.
2. He's friendly and kind hearted.
3. Brave(except with water) and loyal in and out of battle.

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. He has a terrifying fear of water. Of any kind.
2. Tends not to be much of a thinker and often thinks of others before himself.
3. Being hard on himself and regards himself as pretty low.

Appearance:

Stands around 5'0 and his build seems fairly lean and small though he has a pretty toned body due to his years of training. Though he's usually still mistaken as girlish sometimes. His Guildmark is a teal color and on the left side of his neck. His blonde hair has grown a bit longer over the two years and has a short lower ponytail in the back.

Additional Details:
- He doesn't enjoy transforming into bugs. Finding the experience weird and freaky.

- Be it oceans, rivers, lakes, rain, or a glass of water... Karn will freak out.

- He seems to enjoy dancing, singing and cross dressing.

- He managed to see a couple dragons, achieving his life long dream. However he can still only hold the form for only five minutes. Still, he is pretty happy about it.

- He's a pretty good tracker, and utilizes his animal form's senses well.

- He can actually cook pretty well.

- Edarn is currently still trapped inside his body.

- During the island arc, Karn found a strange egg that he took. He's been caring for it for the last two years, yet it hasn't hatched yet.

- After his berserker incident, he often hesitates transforming, afraid he’ll lose it again due to his lately, bottled negative emotions.

Theme:
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=y13YTxsZx1Q
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Pyfxm9Lt52c

Name:
Karnrad V. Skywalker
"The Serpent" 'Karn' 'Edarn'

Age:
23

Magic:
Currently inherits Earthland Karn's Magic due to being in his body.

She's had two years to practice Karn's magic but still a bit shaky it. Less accidents however.

Magic Level:
Magic power is A. Skill to use is B.



Personality
Edarn, unlike Karn, is more mature and calm. Almost always carrying a unbreakable calm expression even under heavy pressure. Though she does tend to be sarcastic, quick witted, sharp tongued, a smart-ass, and not hesitating to be brutally honest as well as say whatever is on her mind or state her opinion. She also enjoys joking around and teasing others. Her attitude often gives the impression that she's a loner, but she's fully capable with working with others. And despite what some may call a irritating attitude, she is has a kind heart and is fiercely loyal to her friends and family.

A lot of times, she acts as the elder of others, despite being quite young and usually is the one who gets things done especially when they are important. Edarn is fiercely brave and isn't afraid to go in the middle of a a raging war by herself if need be. The only thing she is afraid of is being truly alone and forgotten.

She has a somewhat a moral code and does believe in honor and justice. She refuses to kill anyone, although will not hesitate to get them close to death or make them beg for it.

Edarn has a great love for animals, machines, inventing, technology, family, reading, researching and spices.

Despite years passing, she still experiences hallucinations and hears voices, due to side effects of the Magic and her merge with Karn. Although she acts like she always does, it has worn her down emotionally. Despite her hard work, she doesn't think she'll get home... and even if she did, at this point people who she knew may be long gone. Yet she wills herself to continue with the goal to find out if Edolas is at least alright and safe.

Guild and guild mark location:
Phoenix Wing, Teal mark on the left side of the neck

Team Members:
Team Toxic Sun
Karn, Zero/Zenoram

Three Strengths:
- Expert in Hand-To-Hand combat using the Jeet Kune Do and Master of the Wing Chun style, as well as using several types of weaponry. Her extremely fast movement allowing her to make a deadly weapon to her fists and feet attack as she uses her fighting style to triple her weight as force in multiple fast movements that could do a 15-20 hit combo within a few seconds. The favorite being wires and whips in which usually have hooked spikes to dig into opponents and either trapping them, or ripping them into slices.
- Edarn is very clever and inventive. Often building some sort of contraption using her own knowledge and regular materials rather than any magic.
- Fiercely loyal to her Guild, family and friends.

Three Weaknesses:
Is new to the world of Earthland.
Has very little knowledge of Magic and how to use it.
Speaks her mind to a fault.

Greatest Love:
Edolas Phoenix Wing Guild and the Guildmembers.

Motivation:
To survive and maybe go home.

Appearance:

As she is inside Karn's body, her appearance is the same besides her more neutral and calm expressions.

Additional Details:
- Her soul is stuck in the same body as Karn in order to support both of them.
- Unlike Karn, Edarn likes baths and water.
- Doesn't get creeped out really unless to simply joke about it.
- She really does not like talking about what exactly happened while she was a experiment. Especially what she did to her father and brother.
- She is torn between what she believes is right, and what she wants. She wants to go back home to Edolas and to her Phoenix Wing family. But she also does not wish to rob Karn of his Phoenix Wing family.
- The two years trapped in a different body and in another world along with her mental instability has drained her emotionally. Even thoughts of giving up has probed at her mind, however she distracts herself with work to keep negative thoughts at bay.

Theme: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=fcJDbJKMJRo
Name:
Prince

Age
24

Birthday:
May 21st

Magic:
Charm Magic- Charm magic is a holder support type of magic rather than using it offensively. Using different colored Magic Roses as their source of magic and using the scents and pheromones to create side effects for others. Although it can't force someone to fall in love, it uses the opponents deepest desires against them. Putting on Rose colored glasses one would say and put up a illusion of what attracts them most. Most of the time, it is used to direct the opponent to a person or thing and give that the illusion of their attractive desire. It depends on the person on how effective it is, but most who get directly influenced, even the strongest willed will feel hot, warm, and maybe slightly dizzy. But nothing dangerous.

*Red Rose~ This magic influences others to be 'charmed' and see what they find attractive and desire. Using the flowers scent to create the ideal pheromones depending on the person. Giving the illusion of attraction, falling in love, etc. although it may not be 100% successful for every person, it can be highly distracting.

*Blue Rose~ This Rose has a pleasant smell that makes others sleepy and fall asleep and feel peaceful and relaxed.

*Yellow Rose~ This Rose increases Ally speed.

*Green Rose~ This Rose creates a defensive barrier.

*Orange Rose~ This Rose in raises ally magical power.

*Purple Rose~ A costly Rose that uses quite a bit of magic to heal allies.

*Pink Rose~ This Rose has a temporary transformation ability to turn others into cute cuddly things. Their magical power remains the same, but now they are adorable!

Magic Level:
C

Weapon:
Guns- Since Prince's magic is mostly for support, for any actual offense Prince relies on his speed and guns in case he runs low on magic or force is required. He is able to dual wield pistol type guns, and he usually ends up using any earnings to buy newer models and bullets. He's been trying to find a way to infuse his charm magic into bullets in his past time.

History:
Prince doesn't really talk much about himself and most of his history isn't well known besides a few selected people. Which are a powerful Wizard named Rian and a transformation wizard named Karn. He pretty much grew up alongside Karn under Master Rian's teachings and the two of them grew up almost as siblings. Of course with Prince being the one causing trouble and mischief.

After Master Rian disappeared as well as Karn, he set out on his own to explore the world, searching for something. Two years after the adventure on the island, Prince did his usual thing. Causing mischief, messing with people, napping, and some odd jobs here and there. Not much has really changed for him. Only thing some may find odd, is he seems to misremember past events whenever confronted about them, but he soon brushes them off with some joke.

Personality:
Prince is a mysterious sorts, who hardly talks about himself and much prefers talking about others. Always seeming to avoid giving any information on him with a smile and laugh.

Prince is outgoing and cheerful, always having a smile on and eagerly butting into people's business at random points in time. He can sometimes be a bit overbearing, but he mostly only tries to bring a laugh to others and cheer them up when they are down, in whatever means he can think of. One of which is being a hopeless flirt. Doesn't matter what gender someone is, or what.. Be it man, woman, beastman, whatever, he will occasionally flirt with them (especially when first meeting someone) and feign dramatic antics whenever they reject him. He acts childish, and not like he takes anything seriously and more or less looks for ways to have a good time. Even in battle. Despite his odd attitude, he is generally friendly and good hearted, always willing to help others with what they need. Though he worries more for others then himself, and tends to unintentionally forget things to care for himself. So sometimes he will pass out from lack of food or sleep. He tends to whine and complain when he wants something, or run off when he sees something he likes. Another childish factor. Although he seems to appear a idiot, he shows some unexpected wisdom. Often soloing missions but also preferring hanging out with others.

He's a bit of a goofball and highly enjoys teasing others. As well as make fun games out of things. Like shipping random people together. Often even acting a bit like a fangirl when this situation arises.

Guild and Mark:
Dragon Fang/Crimson red mark on his back in the middle of his shoulder blades

Team Members:
None

Three Strengths:
1. He's very fast. Extremely fast. He's fleet footed and knows how to work four guns at once.
2. He's optimistic and cheerful, often helping others and encouraging them to keep going.
3. He has good keen animal senses.

Three Weaknesses:
1. Physically, he isn't the strongest guy.
2. He's never really takes anything seriously.
3. He isn't always honest.

Greatest Love
Flirting/Shipping

Motivation
To sail on the wings of loooooooooove.

Appearance

Short red messy hair with bright catlike teal eyes. He stands around 7'5 and has a lean toned build. Wears a red open coat that shows his bare torso, revealing a X shaped scar on his chest. Wearing a red raggedy scarf around the throat as well as a darker red hat with a gold feather, his right eye is covered in a black eyepatch, hiding the large slash scar going across it and the dimmed teal eye. Wearing dark navy pants with gold trimmings. Has a brown belt around his hips with two gun holster on each side. Has furry long pointed ears and a red cat tail. His Guildmark is a crimson red and is on his back in the middle of his shoulder blades.

Additional Details:
* He is a member of Dragon Fang.
* His ears and tail are very sensitive.
* He seems to be under a magical curse, but the details are unknown.
* His real name is only known by Master Rian and Karn.
* He's a bit of a compulsive thief and liar.
* He likes singing and dancing, and generally being a party animal.
* He is very nimble and well balanced. Great at climbing up trees, buildings, free running and acrobatics. Surprising most because he's so tall.
* He's a cat that can play the fiddle. Or Violin.
* He sometimes breaks out in song.
* He adores cute things.
* He has a sense of fashion.
* He has quite a bit of knowledge with herbs, sickness, and poisons.
* He's been with Dragon Fang for about 6-7 Years.
* His species is known as Pantera. Not much is known about them. But he does eat magic and requires to consume some like any regular meal. This usually involves having to touch, hug, kiss, or bite someone or thing with magic in order to suck out the magical energy.
* He knows how to sail a ship.
* As a hobby, he occasionally has Club Activities with Guild Fanatics

Name: Neil “The Alchemist” Yoska
Age: 23
Birthday: April 20th

Magic: Requip: The Alchemist (plus 2 magic weapons)
Magic Level: B



History: Neil is the middle child of three, and the only boy; not just of his own family but out of all 15 grandchildren on his mother’s side. He’d argue he wasn’t spoiled rotten for it, but he was, and he does know it. Given all the best stuff, privileges, and priority in the family just because he was the only boy, he grew up a little...spoiled. Except Neil never really thought about it. He loved his sisters and cousins and always enjoyed playing tea time, and house, and dressing up with them far more than when his parents tried to force him into liking sports or building stuff - because the others weren’t playing that way. Until his sisters began to take an interest in sports because he had to, then it became fun.

Then, for his 6th birthday, he got a science kit. That sparked an instant enjoyment of being able to create things, combining different chemicals and making things work. From there on, that was his focus - studying science and chemicals, and started excelling at his academics because of it. For his thirteenth birthday, he got a starter chemistry kit, and the rest is pretty history from here. During his junior year, he found through all his research notes academics had left behind of experiments trying to replicate magic using chemistry. It peaked and interest and Neil dove headlong into more information on such ventures. It helped him get a scholarship into college where he had more resources on hand to investigate these theories and further develop upon them. He started making a breakthrough his second year, and by the start of his third, he’d already developed Good Night’s Sleep. It was certainly turning out to be a very profitable venture, just on that one potion. It became his final thesis for his chemistry class and earned him a publication in a scientific magazine regarding his accomplishment, though he kept the exact method of the Ethernano conversion patented.

Though that is all the academic side. His sisters, for all his diving into his interest in science, still wanted their brother that they could play dress up and sports and everything with. Neil’s time was divided between them and his love of science, but it was always in good balance. He learned to be a great listener and never lost himself too far into the rabbithole of craft, and learned the careful art of carrying on a conversation regardless the topic and person from a sister that wasn’t just a self-proclaimed popular student but based her academic career on being the student council president and ensuring she had an easy rapport with all the students.

And thus, when he was in his final year of school and met a student struggling to not simply stare too long into the abyss, he found an odd attraction there and it stuck. Neil opened a small shop, and the two became roommates in the apartment above - allowing Neil to continue working on his concoctions and create new and interesting combinations of his potions, while his friend could simply try to rediscover something to be passionate about in life. About a year and a half to two years ago, the pair decided a perfect change of pace would be to actually try to explore what the magical world had to offer, and joined up with Phoenix Wing to hopefully help Markovis find a passion in life, and so Neil could witness other magics and see if he could expand further into a market aimed at what mages might need.

Personality: Spunky, outgoing, friendly, charismatic - these are just a few of the things people describe Neil as. He is energetic, enjoys being around others, and generally thrives off interacting with pretty much anyone. He loves to laugh and smile, and is always up for some harmless pranks and jokes. He cares about those around him - sometimes to a fault - and is quick to form friendships even if they aren’t as apparent to others. For as energetic as he can be and for as ready as he is to enjoy a party and being as rambunctious as others around him, Neil is just as happy sharing quiet moments one on one as well.
Neil is also an equal opportunity flirter. Most times it’s simply just being friendly and not realizing he could be perceived as flirting. There are times where he is intentionally flirting with someone, and doesn't really care if it is mistaken as him just being nice. He isn’t entirely looking for a relationship, after all, but a little flirting never hurt, right?

Guild and guild mark location: Phoenix Wing, Left inner forearm - pink
Team Members: Team: Smokin’ Bottle - Markovis Pendergast, Trinity Stratos

Three Strengths:

• Silver-Tongue: Ever the smooth talker, Neil prefers to use his words to deal with potentially dangerous situations when possible. He enjoys it, really. Negotiations, diplomatic affairs, and a variety of other applications including helping him talk his way into better deals and advancements.
• Marksman: He’s quite skilled with a gun, and on his own prefers to go for limbs over central hits when shooting at a living target. He’s good enough that he can usually hit someone while shooting on the run, though his aim is far better if he’s standing still. Even without a magic enhanced gun, Neil is capable of extremely difficult shots - even moreso when he is using rifles.
• Kind Hearted: Neil could be a rich person, but he’s not. He spends most of his profits on helping others, whether it’s taking a lot of the weight off his friend to help him find something to want again, or lending money to his family, to even just helping a friend out with some rent if they’re short on cash this month - he’s more likely to squander his money on charitable acts than make sure he saves up a nest egg for when he’s old or if he ever gets into a fight he can’t recover from. He’ll dedicate time away from his own interests to help others with their own ventures and pursuits, finding their success to be just as fulfilling as his own.

Three Weaknesses:

• Lover, not a fighter: He definitely prefers talking things out rather than getting into a fight. He would prefer to diffuse a situation over escalating one. Whether it’s just a bar room brawl because someone spilt another’s drink or a job going south, he will always try to de-escalate a fight. He will never be the first one to swing, but may be the first one sprawled on his back from a hit. It can sometimes take him a bit to get his head in the game and actually get on with the fight though, as he will continue to try to talk a person out of fighting even as he’s being slammed through a table.
• Wandering Mind: Neil would love to say he’s hyper focused when it comes to his work - being on a job, creating new potions, helping friends out. That’s not always the case. Working on a new idea for a potion may either lead him down a path to a second, third, or fourth chemical just from trying to figure out the first and need to be redirected, or it may result in hyperfocusing on a single potion and go a day without even taking a break until he’s made the breakthrough. In conversations, he’s easily distracted and on the battlefield he’s trying to take in everything at once and not focusing on the main task at hand. While he can be extremely intelligent, he makes foolish decisions because he wasn’t paying attention to the right thing - occasionally to disastrous results.
• Social Snafu: Now Neil is pretty good at almost all social situations, but the fact he is just a natural flirt sometimes gets in the way. Situations he thinks he’s just being friendly in occasionally end up with a punch or slap to the face from a significant other that he inadvertently was flirting with. He does try to de-escalate those situations, but it still doesn’t save him the pain of making the same mistakes over and over by just being himself.

Greatest Love: His family
Motivation: Continue developing his alchemy capabilities - short term to help Trinity find a solution to her magical problem.

Additional Details: Neil has an appreciation for every body type, preference, and just about everything about a person. He has little issues making friends with just about anyone, and is pansexual - not just not having a preference between genders, but also very little preference in what the person looks like as far as what attracts him.

He stays in good touch with his family, and sends his parents a portion of his profits so his mother could stop working when she hurt her back.

Not just inventive, but he started his business while in college and finished a degree in chemistry and business. With all his formulas patented, he’s made plenty of money maintaining exclusive rights to produce his potions, and has built up enough capital that by the time he joined Phoenix Wing, he had already opened a manufacturing facility for producing some of the wares he sells; anything in the exclusives are things he makes in small batches himself and only sells from his flagship store, along with bullet and weapon coatings. His product line is called Alchemist's Spring - sold in retailers all over Ishgar.

Neil also has a cosmetics line sold in pretty much anywhere cosmetics are sold. The line is currently hair products (styling solutions to dies, including beard products), makeup, as and nail polish/polish remover. While there are several product lines, the brand name is Yoska Cosmetics.

Neil owns the building his flagship store (Alchemist's Fountain) is in; the first floor is a fully functioning store. An outside staircase grants access to the upper floors, which is a 4 bedroom townhouse for Markovis and Neil. Both this building and his factory reside in Magnolia Town.

While Neil is familiar with blades, and even occasionally fights with them, his main practice has been in training with Markovis. He’s not as good with his blade as he is with his guns, and prefers any combat he has to get into to be done at a distance rather than up close. Still, he’s handy enough with one that he has it as a backup in case an enemy closes, as it is far more formidable a fighting style for him than using his fists.

Name: Markovis Penderghast
Age: 19
Birthday: August 6th

Magic: Thermodynamic Conversion & Abyssal Body
Magic Level: A+



History: One would expect someone like Markovis to have some isolated and gloomy upbringing to create such an emotionally void individual. That was not the case. While, yes, he was an only child, his parents were neither too busy to bother with him nor overbearing. They supported him in whatever interests he wanted to pursue when younger, gave him his freedom to pursue them at his own pace, and even never pushed him to do better than he wished. But he wasn’t happy with just being mediocre when it bored him. He skipped grades and was seen as a bit of a prodigy in his youth - gaining a great understanding of Thermodynamic Conversion magic quicker than many believe would be possible to match his intelligence - and graduated at a young age.

The drive for it was all his own. It wasn’t exactly an external force from his parents, but the accolades of the achievements from those around him - relatives, teachers, the ire of fellow students that were older and placing lower in the class than him. He pushed himself to keep achieving bigger and better, looking into various other magics that eventually led to finding an ancient tomb from which he learned Abyssal Body, as a way of distracting from others around himself. This led to him also entering university on full scholarship at age 14. But upon completing his first year, he found he was losing his drive, despite focusing on theoretical magics and magical applications. He was very capable of exploring the new magic and still making time for his studies, but ultimately found he had no clue what he wanted to do with himself, and professions that require a degree were starting to seem more and more like just attempts to continue receiving accolades instead of something that interested him.

Halfway through his second year, he finally decided it wasn’t worth it. The only thing he did enjoy in all of it was magic and figured that was the better pursuit. He dropped out and decided to focus entirely on developing his magic. Neil helped support him for this year he took off, far more kind and understanding than Markovis actually understood and felt incapable of expressing his gratitude properly for doing such, the younger mage decided joining a guild would help him best - both to find a purpose in life and to put the only thing he considers a passion (magic) to use in being able to start repaying his friend for supporting him the past year. While choosing wasn’t easy, he figured going with the well rounded Phoenix Wing guild would give him a chance at taking a wide range of jobs and he could decide what to do from there.

Personality: Generally stoic and impassive, Markovis doesn’t generally rise to the occasion for most things. It’s not an easy task to incite anger or sadness, or even a smile, out of the man. He prefers being task oriented, focusing on work and keeping to himself when there isn’t a job of interest on the board. While he may not train to become stronger, he does enjoy challenges and often takes jobs that can be difficult for a single person to do by himself.
Deep within this mask of impassiveness is someone that does care. But he doesn’t quite understand how to show it. So, he doesn’t bother. It’s far easier to work if you don’t have the bothersome voice of compassion whispering in your ear. This causes him to not try to pursue close connections with anyone, and generally views anyone as an associate or an acquaintance with no real feelings of familiarity toward any one individual beyond that.

Guild and guild mark location: Phoenix Wing, Right pectoral - dark gray
Team Members: Smokin’ Bottle: Neil Yoska & Trinity Stratos
Three Strengths:

• Large Magical Reserves: Markovis started training his magic young, and has learned to build up even larger reserves for his magic to cast more spells or continue casting after using a high consumption spell. He tends to recover his energy faster being in darkened conditions, and benefits from the fact that he acts with restraint that prevents him from expending power he doesn’t need to.
• Fearless: That’s not to say he doesn’t have anything he’s afraid of, but when faced with death or torture, or even the same of his allies, he is unyielding and unblinking in his position. He’s not looking to sacrifice himself or others, but he will not bend his position or even break just to see no suffering befalls anyone. The same is said for his pursuit to complete a job, willing to push himself past the limit and risk his very life to ensure the task is completed.
• Intelligent: Let it not be said that one who holds their tongue be proven ignorant. It is clear from the look in his eyes and the words he chooses when he speaks that he is far more intelligent than many give him credit for. He understands finer nuances of conversations even if he lacks the emotional wisdom to feel their impact, and can be quite manipulative if he desires; it usually isn’t the case as he sees most interactions with others as a means to an end. Most jobs end up as simple games of chess to him, mapping out the moves of himself (and often able to predict the moves of partners he chooses to accept) and the opposition before the job is even underway.

Three Weaknesses:

• Dispassionate / Emotionally Inept: While there is a part of Markovis that does care about others, he has difficulty not only showing it but also acknowledging it in himself. This especially is seen in the middle of dangerous jobs, should someone get hurt - they should have thought better about what to do to prevent it, or not come on the job to begin with, because an injured partner isn’t something he can allow to interfere with completing a job. He also appears a bit listless and with no true preference over what job type he takes. Though he can be found reading and fond of it, it’s not like there’s a particular focus to anything he does and it shows through with generally a very vacant expression and distant tone.
  This all mostly comes from a fact he doesn’t quite grasp emotions. Either his own or others. They aren’t tools, they aren’t generally helpful, and - more specifically - they generally get in the way. He often doesn’t understand humor of others, which generally either kills the joke or fails to deliver on the perceived outcome (not to say humor being made at his expense to laugh at how he failed to grasp it is not the desired outcome) which ultimately will result in him disengaging from the conversation in lue of better prospects.
• Task Oriented: When it comes to taking a job or doing work, he doesn’t allow himself to get distracted. It also tends to mean he has trouble switching gears if necessary. The job comes first, and he will see it through whether it means his partner is injured and he must continue on alone or not. While he does take in information from his surroundings, and will weigh someone’s advice or thoughts on a topic, he generally will demand they follow the most efficient means of completion rather than let the job potentially get botched because of using a plan that may reduce risk of injury.
• Poor People Skills: While self-evident, despite an intelligence to help him get through difficult tasks, the one thing he cannot always work out is how to be delicate about someone’s feelings. He prefers succinct conversations that end quickly to be able to continue on his day, and can oftentimes curt to ensure the interaction ends if necessary.

Greatest Love: His grey tabby cat, Penelope
Motivation: To find an actual passion in life.

Additional Details: He dislikes nicknames, but not enough to complain should someone insist on using one for him. He will correct once and then just ignore any future improprieties should they arise.

He prefers his personal space, and has issues with people being within arm’s reach. He gets very defensive about being touched, and is only comfortable being by Neil, or when he is injured.

Markovis is quite fond of animals and plants. He has led him to foster several stray cats and even nurse a pigeon back to health, though he only kept the one cat. He also has several houseplants - all of which are pet safe should his cat decides to eat them - which he tends to as well. He can name many plants without more than a single glance, and is quite content for long strolls in the park to see the flowers cultivated in the gardens.

Theoretical magic and magical theory, as well as other intellectual ventures of all kinds spark an interest even if he may not seem like it does. Even in college, he enjoyed his classes regarding magical research and theoretical application of lost or ancient magics.

While he isn’t exactly going to always accept a drink, Markovis is also rarely seen without something alcoholic nearby to sip on when in the guildhall. He doesn’t usually pound drinks, or even drink enough there is a notable change in his personality or perception, so he would argue against being called an alcoholic per say. That doesn’t mean it isn’t apparent there may be a problem there or developing; he just doesn’t see it.

Markovis’s love of consumables isn’t just limited to liquor, and is quite fond of cooking as well. While it is easier to simply use the appliances provided to cook, there are times he uses his Thermodynamic Conversion magic to cook.

While he may not look like much, or even really rise to the occasion often, Markovis is a skilled fighter both with weapons and without. He doesn’t “fist fight” per say but does have a great deal of skill in countering opponents attacks by using their momentum and strength against them. He is a talented swordsman, knowing how to utilize multiple different sized blades from daggers to long swords and even glaives in various sword fighting styles; it seems his most comfortable form is a glaive fighting which he uses both at full length and choked up to utilize as a sword. All his movements tend to be much more fluid than strength based with a focus on dodges, counterstrikes, and feints that have him moving like a dancer.

Markovis lives with Neil in a townhouse Neil owns in Magnolia Town. He hasn't seen much point to moving out and pays his share of the utilities, food, etc. - at least ever since joining Phoenix Wing and generating his own income.

Name: Nyssa
Age: 16
Birthday: November 20th

Magic: Elemental Dancer
Magic Level: B



History: Like all other true Kitsune, Nyssa was born on Kitahmasune. She never came to know who her biological parents were, born to a couple that had not settled on becoming permanent mates, and was raised like many other children in the communal children’s hut. Life for her wasn’t so different from other Kitsune. She spent her days playing with the other Kitsune or listening to the history and lessons from the high elders - Kitsune that were well past their 750th cycle and held knowledge of times of old. As she grew older, she cycled through the jobs on the island as others did, getting a feel for what role she would like to play in the community. Nothing at all different from many of the others.

But when other children of two or three were summoning up elements, or casting illusions, or manipulating the plant life around them, Nyssa felt pulled in all directions at once but could never harness those powers on her own. It wasn’t until she was seven that she realized why. While she had an affinity for magic, it wasn’t simply something she could summon up like other children could do. The advice the high elders gave her was to listen to within, and her magic would speak. She didn’t hear words when she listened within; she heard music, and found that when she danced to the rhythm, she could manipulate the elements around her. A magic unlike what many had witnessed before; the high elders called it a lost art.

While others had teachers to help them cultivate their magic, Nyssa had tried to learn from other dancers, but none offered advice that fit the music she heard within. They were far more rigid than the water needed, too flexible for the earth, too grounded for air, and too smooth for fire. The free time she had from her chores were spent at different locations on the island, locations she could better feel the elements and learn to call them, then further develop her dances.

With the difficulty she faced at getting an instructor, none found her whimsical ponderings odd. Many of her peers may have mused over what they might do during a visit to the mainland, Nyssa truly dreamed of what the mainland would be like. In her eyes, the wider world was not simply a place to visit but to explore. She wanted to see what there was and learn more about other magics that might be waiting out there. None of the adults minded her questions, but none of the answers sated her appetite for knowledge of the world beyond their waters.

Finally, it was her turn. After waiting for 16 long years, Nyssa had become of age and was ready to set out. Roughly a month ago, she was dropped off and parted ways with her guide. In the time since, she has found her way to Magnolia Town, but her funds and tradable commodities are now running scarce, and she has yet to figure out what to do about it.

Personality: Chipper, naive, and inquisitive are just a few of the basic things that one picks up on when talking to her. Nyssa is smart as far as the ways of the Kitsune people, but still has much to learn about the larger world out there. She hasn’t experienced problems with theft or lying or even mean heartedness, and can be quite trusting. But these things can be misleading as the young Kitsune also can be quite shrewd and cunning when it comes to self-preservation once she realizes the danger she’s in. It’s not what she likes to do, though, and would much rather laugh, and enjoy being around all the strange new beings, and make friends or learn, than get into any kind of fights.

Like many Kitsune, her inquisitive nature does tend to have her set up little pranks. It’s never meant to be malicious, but some may find them to be such. She just enjoys studying how others react and how they interact with the world around them. These reactions tend to be different from how those back home go about things and finds it quite fascinating to watch in practice.

Guild and guild mark location:
Team Members:

Three Strengths:

• Kitsune Heritage: Being a Kitsune gives a lot of inherited natural abilities that make her quite the formidable adversary even without her dance movements utilizing nature to enhance her combat skills. Some of these abilities are above human sense of sight, smell, and hearing; the ability to shapeshift into and out of a fox form; the ability to hide her inhuman features to better blend with the crowd around her; above human strength, agility, and jumping ability; nails that are razor sharp and strong as steel; the ability to communicate and understand certain animals; telepathy in fox form; and a heightened magical resistance.
• Contortionist: Not just nimble, but able skilled enough to move in ways most could practice their whole lives and not be able to manage. This is from extensive practice on her dancing craft and becoming extremely limber and more nimble than other Kitsune. It helps her to manage to squeeze out of tight situations, get into and out of places she may need to, and just generally perform more flashy movements.
• Friendly/Kind Heart: Nyssa doesn’t really understand there are evils in the world; she’s heard there are but has yet to experience any. She’d much rather make friends and be nice than acknowledge there are some out there that might mean her harm. If she sees someone that looks angry, she’d prefer to try to calm them down. If someone looks sad, she wants to cheer them up.

Three Weaknesses:

• Trusting: Due to being raised in isolation, and despite trying to learn as much as she can about the wider world before stepping foot on the mainland, Nyssa tends to take people at their word so long as they are being nice.
• Strange New World: There are a lot of nuances to human interactions that Nyssa just doesn’t understand. Between the idea of owning things, and paying money for things instead of trading or even just providing food because someone else provided a service, are strange to her. She’s still getting used to a lot of things, which does include lacrima devices and mundane equipment not truly seen on the island.
• Touchy-Touchy: Nyssa has a very bad habit of touching stuff before thinking about it. She likes to hold and examine objects, especially lacrima powered/magical objects and shiny things, and will generally reach out and grab something before the thought that it might be dangerous ever crosses her mind.

Greatest Love: Freedom
Motivation: To explore and learn the world beyond the waters of Kitahmasune Island.

Additional Details:

Like most Kitsune, Nyssa has put no effort into learning to transform her clothing with the rest of her body when she shifts between humanoid and fox forms. Because of this, when she transforms into a humanoid after being in fox form, she appears naked.

Nyssa has, in the past month, put more time into her transformation ability that all Kitsune share. She can hide her ears and tails in humanoid form - though her eyes remain a lilac purple color - and can hide the fact she has multiple tails when in fox form.

Nyssa is a skilled fighter, using her dance finesse to dodge and counter strikes. While she may not look like much in the way of hand to hand combat, she is quick and strong and unafraid to unleash when necessary.

Name: Astoria “Ria” Ocenade
Age: 19
Birthday: June 9th

Magic: Water and Water-Make
Magic Level: A


History: Ria didn’t just grow up with a family, or in a village. The village was populated by a single clan - the Ocenades. Everyone had a role to play in the village - from farmers and bakers to guardsmen that took shifts patrolling to make sure the village was safe. Those of the clan not born with magic were relegated to menial tasks such as being the farmers or seamstresses or craftsmen or educators of the clan, but everyone had a purpose. Children went to school and learned, and they helped their families with tasks when schoolwork was complete.

Her father was the head, the direct descendent of the original founding father of the clan generations ago. As such, it was expected his children would take over and lead when it was time. Born the older of two, it wasn’t a surprise that her brother was the one expected to fill this role. He was strong, smart, charismatic, and an ice mage like their father and mother - just like pretty much every other mage in the clan. Except her.

Ria wasn’t just the female - and would have been passed over for leadership of the clan should her brother have been born second anyway - but she also couldn’t use Ice magic. While being gifted with water magic should have still been fine - she was still born a mage after all - her father was disappointed, and thus her mother was too. She was raised to be prim and proper - the best thing she could do for the clan was to learn all she could about being a good wife and mother after all - in hopes she would marry another strong line of the clan and bear powerful offspring. Regardless of what the task was, she never performed it right as far as her parents were concerned. No matter how skilled she was at her magic, she would never be as capable as one of the others. She tried and tried to do better, to be what they wanted her to be, and every time kept coming up short. Never good enough no matter how much better at her lessons or her trials than the other children she was.

She struggled with a lot of issues as a child, and clung to validation wherever she found it. One of those places was an older boy. She was 12 and he was 15. He made her feel special, made her feel like she was actually worth something more than just someone to marry off. Moments she could steal away from her lessons were spent going out to their meeting spot and hoping to find him, letting him whisk her away to other towns and helping in tasks. Was it wrong to make keys to open doors when he said he had misplaced his? Yes, in hindsight she should have asked some questions. But he was nice and she was happy when around him. She had confidence in her magic when around him.

So it went, helping with petty crimes while naively believing they weren’t just that (or, as her mind tells her in her dreams, refusing to admit it was wrong to just do as he asked.) The older they got, the more she wanted to believe these worse and worse things were okay. She let herself get swept up in the feeling of someone actually giving a crap about her. He encouraged her to grow stronger with her magic, practiced with her and gave her the motivation to improve. He trained with her to be able to fight - showing her all the things others in the clan might be learning to fight and defend themselves and others - helped make her a fierce combatant. She never realized in all his encouragement, her friend was shaping her into a weapon that he could wield with little effort. And wield her he did, with Ria willingly helping with worse and worse things; burglary stepped up to actual larceny which stepped up further to assault and worse.

Until it all came to a head when she was 16. Unbenounced to her, her brother followed her on one of her rendezvous with her friend. When they realized she’d been followed and had been found out, she followed her brother as he went back to the village. She needed to explain, to try to make things right at least with him, but by the time she got there she saw him already talking to their father. It was when her friend suggested it was time to completely cut ties. She’d never gone so far as to what he suggested next - to completely rid herself of the judgement once and for all. Torn, conflicted, confronted...She didn’t realize what she was about to do until she saw the aftermath. The village destroyed, bodies - including that of her father, her brother, and her only friend - scattered among the debris as she had unleashed a tsunami upon the village that leveled it as far as she could see.

Ria had lost - no, destroyed - everything, everyone, she ever cared about, and that ever cared about her. She was aimless for a while, until she was found by an elderly woman. The woman took her in; kind, gentle, the woman didn’t question what had happened to leave the girl so destitute. All the woman seemed to care about was helping her out. And she wanted to do the same in return. She helped with chores, ran errands, and learned to garden with the woman. The woman was getting on in years, and appreciated the help - especially when it came to gardening. Ria’s water magic was a great help, and cut the labor in half from what it used to take her. The two lived in mutual happiness.

A few months ago, her elderly friend passed. Ria hasn’t figured out what to do with herself yet. Minerva had left her home to the girl she took in, her entire estate left to the girl she’d only known for a few short years. For now, Ria continues the routine - gardening, tending to the house, talking to Minerva’s urn about things she’d read or learned or heard in the local market just as she would before. She isn’t sure what else to do, but she’s sure she’ll figure out eventually. For now, selling the produce at market like she had started once Minerva couldn’t make the trips, and just keeping up the house seems best.

Personality: The first thing most people notice about her is that Ria tries to always be courteous and cheerful, loving to be around people almost as much as she likes wide open spaces and anything shiny or brightly colored. A fan of anything upbeat, she can often be seen dancing or heard singing to herself as she goes about her business, and generally moves with a skip in her step. She’s generally reliable, cares about the wellbeing of others regardless of whether she knows them or not, and is willing to do anything for her friends. She doesn't like to see people upset and will often go out of her way to try to cheer someone up.

She often seems like a bit of a ditz - forgetful, aloof, and perhaps even a bit naive. There are still simple things that are common sense to others she often overlooks - like privacy and personal space; some see it as her ditzy ways, but it’s more the childish naivety of not understanding other people may have different comfort levels than her, and her desperate desire to be around others. While not everyone gains automatic trust, Ria seeks to find the good in people and will often trust those that are shown kindness/trust from those she is friends with. She tends to give chances to people that many don’t believe should get chances, and has been led astray by kind words and gestures even if they are given with ill-intent.

Guild and guild mark location: NA currently
Team Members: --

Strengths:
Hydromancer: Her water magic allows her to manipulate water around her as well as magically generate water. That is not the sum of it though. There are a few water spells that come naturally to her, casted like flexing a muscle. Spells of note for this are mostly just self-impacting ones, that help her swim deeper and stay under for extended periods of time. Water responds a bit more fluidly to her than other water casters, and with a bit of studying of the mage’s spells she can eventually manipulate water cast by others too; she hasn’t had the opportunity to see if she can manipulate Celestial’s or Dragon’s water magic, but she’s interested to see if that’s the case too.

Friendly: Ria loves to make friends, and just generally be around others. Whether it’s seeing someone looking down and wanting to cheer them up, or just giving them a person to be with, she doesn’t like seeing others alone. She likes to do things for others, and generally enjoys participating in whatever activity friends or those she chooses to associate with at the moment are doing.

Supportive/Helpful: She likes to help others, whether it be with supporting them in difficult decisions or sticking to getting better with spells. Despite her ditzy/aloof appearance, she understands a lot about the core concept of how different types of magic work, and techniques to make a particular type of magic work better. She’s not as effective at teaching, say, a wook-maker mage at casting as another wood-maker mage might, but she certainly knows enough to help the other wizard improve.
She also just generally likes helping out and working with others, whether it’s just dealing with day to day things or a job or whatever. She feels it’s everyone’s job as part of the guild to help one another out, and it’s just being a good citizen to help when help is needed.

Upbeat/Positive/Cheerful: Believe it or not, like it or not, Ria is a metaphorical ray of sunshine. It isn’t just being friendly. She rarely is seen without a smile on her face or a bounce in her step. She always tries to look on the bright side of things even in the most dire of circumstances. This energy she does try to share with others, and is ever willing to help with figuring out what’s good about a bad experience.

Skilled Combatant: Trained for many years to fight alongside her family, Ria is just as skilled in hand to hand as she is with weapons and magic. She can improvise weapons based on her environment, use the terrain to her advantage, and is quite skilled in using her lithe and agile figure to her advantage. This skill allows her to strike fast, in vulnerable locations, and use her opponent’s attacks and mass against them in her own attacks, dodges, and counterattacks. As a molding mage, she’s developed upon this further to create a fighting style mostly unique to her and her creative style of magic.

Weaknesses:
Ditzy/Trouble Focusing: She appears to be an airhead. She generally has a lot of things going on in her head, that she can be a bit forgetful. She means well, and definitely doesn’t want to forget important things, but some things just slip through the cracks. Not just dates and times of important things, but maybe not paying attention to her surroundings (not necessarily to trip, but not notice someone flirting, or being uncomfortable because she got too close, etc). She usually apologizes, but it doesn’t keep it from happening again. So she leaves notes to herself, and - while there is an organizational system for everything she writes down - it kinda looks just as chaotic as her thoughts.
While she does know a lot about a lot of topics given how much she reads, it’s not always reliable for her to relay the information she has stored in her head. Most of the time it just seems like she’s full of useless or unrelated information when she offers up things that come to mind during a particular topic she didn’t realize people had moved on from - or connected in her own head without when it apparently didn’t seem to connect to anyone else. When she’s on a roll with a topic that she’s interested in, if no one keeps the conversation focused, there’s a chance she’ll lead whomever she’s talking to on several different tangents before getting back on topic. Then there’s times where it seems like she can’t pull a thought from her head, despite having talked about something with a person already.

Insomnia/Nightmares: She doesn’t like to talk about it, to the point of refusal if someone won’t allow her to just brush off the concern, but she has trouble sleeping. She’s always had trouble sleeping ever since she was little, and while it got worse since she destroyed her home, Ria avoids dealing with it given when she does manage to sleep it is generally plagued with nightmares from her past.

Repress the Bad: Negative emotions and misbehaving wasn’t acceptable from her; she had to be the good child, the quiet one, the one that no one had to think about twice. Good wasn’t because people were looking at her, good was because the focus was somewhere else and there wasn’t time to deal with a child being a child. So she suppressed sadness. She made herself believe that she was happy. She won’t let herself dwell on the negative and buries anything that makes her feel anything but happy beneath layers of telling herself it’s fine. It’s second nature to her at this point, to shrug off a wrong done against her with a smile and a carefree “don’t worry about it”; what’s one more thing buried deep down?
Because of this, she doesn’t allow herself to cope with her own negative feelings. Whenever something starts to creep up, feeling angry or sad, she shoves those feelings down into the “doesn’t bother me” zone. There, all the bad feelings go to - well most would hope - die, but really they just fester. Sure, one day they may break through the carefully crafted cage, but for now - it’s holding strong so no need to try to process the bad.

Workaholic: Perhaps workaholic isn’t the proper term, but Ria doesn’t like to sit idle. She constantly pushes herself to stay busy, whether it’s helping a neighbor or friend, gardening, drawing, reading, cleaning...she tries to always be doing something.

Selfless/Low Self-Worth: While some would find being Selfless a strength, she understands it’s not. She puts others before herself, and sometimes (okay, most times) neglects her own wellbeing while being concerned over how someone else is doing. Whether it’s making sure everyone else has eaten before she finally serves herself, or helping someone even if she really should probably sit and rest, or pushing herself beyond her limits to stop someone else from getting hurt. Some of this reckless behavior could be mitigated from others noticing what she’s doing and convincing her to think of herself first, but it’s been a long time since anyone’s noticed. But if she smiles, it means she’s fine, right?

The Yips: For as skilled as she is, all her other weaknesses tend to creep up on her and as the stress builds up, she starts to lose touch with her ability to function in combat. This is most common when she is fighting in front of a group, particularly if she knows that the fight isn’t a matter of life or death - that there are no stakes aside from winning and losing. Even if it’s a matter of life and death, there’s still a chance she’ll freeze up and not be able to perform.

Appearance: 5’3
She prefers skirts and dresses to pants; in fact, she only has two pairs of pants and two pairs of shorts in her entire wardrobe. Everything else is skirts, dresses, and nice blouses/tops to go with them. She generally avoids dark colors, but not to the point of exclusion.

Additional Details: She collects shiny stones, and enjoys gardening.

Her favorite food is strawberries.

She likes to paint and draw, and enjoys reading even if it’s not to avoid dealing with her insomnia.

She's originally from Iceberg.

Name: Anthony Forrest
Age: 22
Birthday: January 24th

Magic: Air magic and Card Magic, Witch of Shu
Magic Level: A



History: Few things are so instrumental in setting one down a bad path as being the cause of a parent’s death. Much is how it was for Anthony, who grew up resented by his father and older brothers for the fact that his mother died as a result of complications from his birth. The doctors had done everything they could to save her, but their efforts weren’t enough. That stigma is a weight on his shoulders Anthony was forced to bear.

His father led a cult of fanatical dark mages working in the shadows and accumulating power in any ways they could in order to bring about the end of times. From an early age, failure wasn’t acceptable and weakness was not an option. You either were strong enough to survive, or you were dead. For him, the trials and tribulations of the group were worse than his brothers - something he saw as punishment for something he couldn’t have prevented. He grew and adapted with each shift to how they tested him, both resentful of his family and their followers and ambitious to be greater than they could handle.

When he was old enough, he started venturing off to see what else he could learn. Time away from the family helped temper him away from the bloodthirsty path they were setting him on. On one such excursion, he met a girl - innocent and sweet and oh so damaged like him. That first time, they sat and talked - it was all superficial but she seemed excited to share when he asked things about her and the way she talked made him realize he could have nice things in his life that weren’t about power or destruction. So he made a plan to meet with her again and gave her a card to reach out to him when she was available.

And so it went, little trysts to meet with a girl as broken as he but so full of life he wanted to keep her with him. Her magic was beautiful, and powerful, and could surely change the way the world for him was shaped. He used it - he used her - but he told himself it was to build something better for the two of them. But the more he thought of ways to secure the future he wanted for them, the more they needed; that, in turn, meant taking more and it led to hurting people. He was okay with it, and it seemed she was too.

It was the final time they met up, he’d made arrangements to get them both away from there. Everything they stole had been sold, and he had the jewels to pay for them to get anywhere and remake themselves to whatever they wanted. He hadn’t counted on her being nervous about the prospect; her family made her miserable just like his did, they abused her just as much as his - he had trouble understanding why she wouldn’t want to run. It had taken time, and he’d nearly convinced her, until she spotted an eavesdropper. Her brother had overheard and took off to get others to help stop them.

The two of them raced off to catch up with him, hoping to convince her brother to let them just leave. They didn’t catch up in time. What happened next was chaos in his mind. Her father and brother argued to make him leave and never see her again, while he refused to abandon her to their torment. He refocused his attention to the only thing in his life that mattered - trying to convince her to cut them off from her life and just escape with him. She seemed so torn, all he wanted was for her to focus on him and cut out the noise around them so he could make her realize what was best.

Then she let out a magic attack in her confused frustration. One minute he was shoved back through the air by a powerful tidal wave, the next he was plunged into complete and utter darkness. It was entirely surreal floating in nothingness - stretching on for eternity and yet not existing at all. A voice spoke out to him, everywhere and nowhere at once, and offered him a second chance at life if he were to agree to serve. What he saw wasn’t a bent knee in service to a patron, but the state of the village around him and the souls lingering - of his father and the others continuing their plot to obtain more power unimpeded - people that needed to be sent to the other side for judgement and their own eternal trials.

There wasn’t even a second thought to this offer.

Anthony’s eyes shot open and air pressed into his lungs as if he’d forgotten how to take a breath himself. As he sat up, gasping lustfully for air, the world finally came into focus. Eerie silence, save for the way the wind moving ice shards over an icy landscape sounded like chimes, greeted him. His eyes took in the damage. Bodies strewn in unnatural ways, homes demolished and hiding others. As he got to his feet he finally could see the haunting visions of spectres walking the village. That was when he noticed a white lion watching him. It was almost as if on eye contact with the beast, he knew what he needed to do, and set about sending the spirits off to be judged.

It felt weird, once the village had been cleared. He had lost signs of where his friend had gone - she wasn’t among the dead so she had to have survived - but now he was left torn. He’d survived, her family and everyone else in her life was now sent to judgement, and he felt both empty and full of purpose. After sitting for a bit with the lion, he finally found his bearings. He knew what he needed to do next - the path cut out for him that was not entirely what he planned when the day began.

Kyros - the lion - and Anthony traveled back to his home to set things right for his path. His father and the others had already turned him into an effective weapon, and he used that against them. Each new death sent another ill fated soul to be judged, and removed one more dark mage from the world. But these were just the ones he was set to judge. It felt like they walked aimlessly for a long time, but every time he started to think that - he would find more spectres needing help being sent along for judgement.

Eventually, he found his way into Fiore and further to the Silverbranch Glade. In the months - going just over two years - since he had started on this new path, he had grown in understanding of how his magic tied with the gifts he’d been given alongside his original magic, but not in how the gifts of Shu could be used to their full potential. He waited with Kyros for a short time - mindful to not do more than make the patrolling wolves aware of their presence - while seeing what his cards had to tell of the new undertaking. Eventually, he ensured it was safe to meet with the guild within the glade - or, rather, the master of the guild - to discuss joining to gain better understanding of his gifts and the proper way to utilize them and this chance.

Personality: He prefers to wear a smile like a mask, and has turned it into an unreadable one at that. Anthony strives to be a calm, neutral, almost care-free presence for most things, but that sometimes fails; when it does, he will - sometimes without communicating - attempt to remove himself from a situation where he may lose his calm persona. He never shows outright signs of hostility unless someone is insulting/hurting a friend; if that happens he’ll jump in to defend the friend and end the confrontation - in whatever manner will get it to end. When it comes to protecting someone, he has been seen to be ruthless in how he fights - willing to do whatever it takes to eliminate the threat and keep his charge safe.

Extremely intelligent, Anthony is generally able to see how things connect together and details others may miss. He tends to use these kinds of things to his advantage, something he was taught from an early age and never broke out of. His manipulative charisma is something he tries to avoid, and does that by trying to seem apathetic at this point, but some things will never change. Years of manipulating odds into his favor and people to what he needed aren’t easily pushed aside.

For as much as he likes to figure things out and try to come up with plans, he also has little issue reacting on instinct and impulse. Plans, then, are generally fluid and made much like one might play chess - with several ideas of how things can go depending on how others might react so he is rarely left at a disadvantage. It makes it hard for him to wrap his brain around working with someone else that he doesn’t know very well, and he has a dislike for working in teams in general, but he will manage if necessary. When it does come to teamwork, he prefers it best to not take the lead, but instead let someone else take the forefront on that and make it known he will end up doing his own thing.

Guild and guild mark location: Wolven Pyre - right bicep, light sky blue
Team Members: --

Strengths:
Charismatic:

Calculating/Cunning:

Perceptive:

Intuitive:

Skilled Combatant:

High Endurance to Pain, Tireless, Deceptively Strong and Agile:

Energetic:

Weaknesses:
Impulsive:

Manipulative:

Moral Ambiguity/Pragmatist:

Fearless/Daredevil:

Over Protective:

Ruthless:

Confined Spaces/Trapped:

Appearance: 6’ and has multiple scars all over his body. Has a branding on his left shoulder blade of the sigil used by his father’s cult.
Additional Details:
Anthony has some issues with reality - in that there are times when he’s not entirely sure if what he is seeing is real or just in his head. Since making the pact, it has only gotten worse with being able to see lingering dead when others cannot.

He is fond of drawing and playing standard card games. If required to sit around, he will likely play a solo game or start sketching.

Name: Belius
Age: 22
Birthday: 6th of September


Magic: Belius is a strange mage, one who has learned many different magics that were considered worthless alone.

• Sword-Shape Magic - A Caster magic that allows the user to shape any amount of matter and energy into a sword shape, and specifically a sword. This magic is quite weak on it's own, limited by matter and quantity as well as quality of the things it's shaping. Belius though has become supremely skilled at this magic he learned as a child just to play swords with other kids. The feats he can pull off with it are immense, and his speed of transformation is near instant, a feat only possible through years of mastery and usage.

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SPELLS



Magic Level: A

History:


Personality:


Guild and guild mark location: Center of his chest.
Team Members:

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)

• 1. The Beast - He is what one might call a beast. His physical prowess is absurd, in speed, skill, strength, and endurance. He also possesses a great deal of skill in martial pursuits such as swordsmanship and hand to hand combat.
• 2. Jovial Spirit - Despite his habits, he can be an uplifting presence. He's a cheerful guy who likes to crack jokes.
• 3. Natural Affinity - He has a huge store of magical energy and prodigious control over it, allowing him to increase the output of otherwise basic or weak spells to an incredible amount.

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)

• 1. Hunter of the Fight - He relishes combat, and will often hold back just so that he can enjoy the fight for a little longer. He rarely will wrap up a job without someone else urging him to. He will also support the losing side of any conflict just because it's more fun to him that way.
• 2. Arrogance - Despite his jolly attitude, he's actually a bit arrogant, without batting an eye he can easily talk down to his foes if they haven't proven themselves to him yet.
• 3. Overly Confident - Though more often than not he can back it, it can still get him into hot water if he manages to pick fights with the wrong person. He might still enjoy himself though...

Greatest Love: He's a hunter for the fight, an exhilarating one. Though he has loosely defined rules, such as no to-the-death. Win or lose isn't important... Until it is. He's a man who has only derived fun from fighting, and has not had any other reason to fight.

Motivation: To fight. He wants more and more interesting encounters, and will often try to take missions that seem likely to give him that.

Additional Details:

• He’s not a popular partner to take onto missions due to his habit of escalating situations just for a bit more fun.
• He is more often than not mistaken for a hand to hand fighter, because he’s predominantly seen doing that. The truth is he’s fighting hand to hand because it gives him more of a challenge against weaker opponents.
• He is also mistaken for a fire mage, because he predominantly makes use of that element for sword-shaping. This is actually on purpose.

Theme Song: Art of Blade
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Name:
Hades
Age:
21
Birthday:
N/A

Magic:
Heavenly Body Magic is a unique form of Caster Magic that allows the user to utilize Sacred Energy as well as various astronomical objects. Heavenly Body Magic is an incredibly powerful and rare form of Magic as it requires a immense amount of control over one's magic. This is an important factor as to utilize this magic the user must be able to siphon their own magical power into the atmosphere in order to create the primary energy of Heavenly Body Magic, which is commonly known as stellar energy. However, this cannot be achieved normally as the user must use a special body suit that allows their magic to properly siphon with the Eternano around them. This unique form of energy allows the user to draw on the power of various astronomical objects such as meteor and constellations as well as simply generating and manipulating the energy of the stars from their body. The user can embody the astronomical objects that they are conjure, being able to enhance their physical capabilities to new heights. The generated stellar energy can be manipulated in a wide variety of ways, its "type" can be changed at will, and they can even be given a somehow material consistency. When used for offense, Heavenly Body Magic can take the form of a sphere-like object that can be ejected at the opponent or as a beam that can be blasted. Light can also be emitted from the user's body; depending on the brightness or heat that the light emits, it can be capable enough to blind an enemy.

Armor of the Holy Constellation Orion is the name of the armor that Hades commonly wears during his travels. While simply put, it is a defensive item made from magically enhance fibers. This armor can take a certain amount of damage, often failing when the attack exceeds the amount of magic that the armor was originally imbued with. When the armor fails instead of taking the damage it will transfer it to Hades himself. The armor has a second feature, being able to self-repair when damaged such as being torn or burned. He naturally keeps this armor hidden within Requip magic.

Magic Level:
B

History:
Hades's life was nothing but combat and death even as a young child. He had been told for many years that he was born to be a Holy Knight, treated as a child born into the blood-lust fueled war of Ares and that was what the boy knew for so long. The Holy Knights of Hera hid themselves from public eye, always preparing to face demons and evil guilds, regardless of how magic was presented to the world. Years passed as he fought for Hera, killed for Hera, and made bonds under Hera's watchful eye. That was all until he found several high-ranking members performing a ritual upon a young girl. His mind had already wandered and he leapt into action, killing several members and escaping.

Taking car of the young girl for over two months, he changed his name to Hades and now seeks asylum with a guild to keep his "daughter" safe.

Personality:
Hades is best described as an introverted person. Despite being a Saint that treasures his members, he talks with the members very sparingly, unless he is required to do so. Whenever he was within the Sanctuary, he could be seen sitting in a corner reading a book. Because of his appearance, many believe him to be a very intimidating person, and feel that whenever they speak to him, he's angry with them. Hades has a peculiar manner of speech, where he tends to speak in a way that makes it seem like he's quoting things from the books he has read. Despite all this, however, Hades cares deeply for the safety of the members and will go out of his way to assist his fellow colleagues if they are in need of help. Despite all his knowledge, Hades seems to have a difficult time beginning a conversation with a person, causing many awkward moments during it until it abruptly ends when he gives up. He seems to hold Agatha in very high regard, as he calls her daughter.

Guild and guild mark location:
N/A

Team Members:
N/A

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Keen Observation - With eyes like a hawk, Hades can look around the area to know if anything has been changed and misplaced, using the changes in the environment in order to sense any potential threats to his well-being. A fine example of this is when Hades resorted to using the windows of a town in order to locate puppets of his opponent in order to know where they were and decide whether or not he can attack them.

2. Cooking - Due to living in the wild and having to learn about various plants, animals, and how to eat on his own, Hades has taught himself how to cook. He's not the best chef in the world, yet he still prides himself on his ability to craft a good meal. He's seen a kitchen or two in his travels.

3. Photographic Memory - Hades possesses what one would describe as good memory. This is a bit of an understatement as Hades has never once forgotten a conversation he has had with anyone, being able to quickly recall their exact words. The same can be said for faces, especially women's, he is able to remember their features in such detail that an artist could easily recreate the face in the form of a drawing based solely on his description. Despite his incredible memory, he has a tendency to forget the little things. He laughs off these events, having a habit of joking about how he would forget to breathe if his body didn't do it automatically.

Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Hades's body, despite his suit, has troubles containing the full power Heavenly Body Magic. Due to being only human and gifted with a great strength than other Saints, Hades's magic can short circuit sometimes or cause a great strain upon him.

2. Hades lacks mercy unless Agatha tells him to stop. This has caused problems in his ability to raise her as he doesn't understand why murdering anyone in self-defense is a bad thing.

3. Hades cannot use his spells for ranged combat. He must only use them for close - mid range combat. Since he has only ever trained to fight at mid range, he loses control if he tries to extend his abilities past a certain range.

Additional Details:
Strong Killing Intent: Somewhat of an extension of his incredibly strong willpower, Hades's killing intent is unlike any other; when one feels Hades's blood thirst, it often sends chills down their spine and puts them in a state of confusion and fear. As his killing intent is based on the training he endured to become a Holy Knight of Hera, it's considered to be a type of emotion in its own right — having some relation to his anger and sorrow kept deep within his heart. Since emotions tend to be mixed in with one's magical energy — giving it certain qualities, when exerted — his killing intent bathes it entirely like morning dew on grass; this makes it incredibly dangerous for one to feel out Hades's magical energy, as they will also feel out his innate desire to kill amongst other things negative.

As Hades has complete control over his immense reservoir of magical power, he often uses it to bathe the environment around him — changing it to meet his needs. Thus, when one enters the area where his magical power is located — they can feel his blood lust from all around, making it difficult to track his presence while giving them the feeling of being hunted down like a wild animal. It's said that his killing intent is such that it's manifested as a form of Cerberus, who was known to be very guard-dog of the Underworld; it's known to unleash a bone-chilling roar at times, frightening all those who hear it.

"Hai hai, Mandi here! Whoa you are really cute in that dress! We gotta get you to try some other ones really soon okay~?"

Name: Mandi El-Alzaru
Age: 17
Gender: One of the two. But which one?
Birthday: 13th of May
Magic: Lost Magia: Hydromancy

Hydromantica: Creates water which the wielder can manipulate as they please while also being able to utilize some other water-based spells to amplify or change it. This is a low effort channeling of magic, which is in effect until the caster loses focus or it is removed. It can be made to create jets of water, whirlpools, orbs of water, vortexes and basically anything the wielder wishes from water, which may be hurled or propelled towards foes. Or be used defensively. Mandi is also able to feel if anyone or anything comes into contact with water under the young mage's control. Be it from feeling the change of pressure or ripples in the flow.
Thermocia: Adjusts the temperature to minor or drastic means in water controlled, to create steam or ice. Mandi cannot control said ice nor steam once it takes it's shape, the young mage may however use the water controlled to hurl it into other directions.
Hydrosancti: Blesses the water under Mandi's control to become holy, becoming dangerous for undead, devils and darker creatures while imbueing non-evil things with minor healing if bathed in water of such properties.
Aquaservantum: Creates one or several golems made of water which obey the creator's commands. These servants are mindless and only heed simple commands such as "Fight, Follow, Guard, Hold" and actions which require them to lift something, open something or very mundane tasks. Mandi can currently summon a maximum of three golems, they hit hard enough to leave people breathless or may knock them down or away but not enough to leave serious injury without any application of steam or ice on them. With the exception if one of them grabs you, where they may cause drowning if left unhindered for too long.

Magic Level: A rank, but attempts to downplay this whenever possible. As if trying to hide it.

History:

Mandi El-Alzaru is the youngest child of a declining noble line of mages, most of said line however became corrupted while fighting dark mages and turned to evil themselves or were slain or imprisoned as a result. Such were the case with Mandi's older siblings, father, fraternal grandparents and many other ancestors. But occasionally there has been some which has been able to resist the lure of power and not give in to evil. Mandi prefers to not speak of family nor past much, but the young mage still carries the name El-Alzaru. But not with pride, but rather with just a tone of certainty, of confirmation that this is in fact true. When confronted with the crimes and even the good done by family members, Mandi grows silent and prefers to walk away if possible, one might easily figure out it isn't a favorite subject at all.

Mandi's magical training and uprising was always done with a feeling of restraint and control, the young mage seldom allowed others to see the true extent of the magic wielded by the youngest of house El-Alzaru. While some suspected there to be some power in the bloodline, others thought it was a matter of a persons will or personal magical affinity that played a larger part. There are those who deemed those of El-Alzaru to be self-rightious, doomed, cursed or weak-willed. While others considered the house to have the potential to provide strong and capable mages, but that the wrong training and the lust for power had driven them to unfortunate ends. Some blame were also put on mentors and teachers. When the time came for Mandi, it was with a silent yet determined nod that the young mage set forth to face the same challenges that those that came before faced. Question remained however, would this young mage be able to succeed where others could not?

Personality:
Mandi is highly talkative and formal in speech, the voice soft but with a hint of sting in it, which might be shown would Mandi lose the temper or there is a need for urgency or seriousness. It would be noticed upon first meeting the androgynous youngling, is that Mandi's own personal achievements, talent and progress is being downright downplayed by the young mage, being very humble when others give praise and merely waving it off as nonsense. Mandi finds more liking in praising others, often over-praising them as a result.

A wild discussion has always gone about if Mandi is a boy or a girl, but none has so far been able to get proof supporting either. Some individuals have in past even made it their personal goal to discover the truth, but to little avail for Mandi would not tell them if directly asked, merely answering with a soft "Hmph." This aside, Mandi is very steadfast and strongwilled, always carefully considering things in advance before going forth, providing such is given ofcourse. Mandi likes to verbally discuss matters of magic, the world and various philosophical beliefs. Ultimately the young mage shows a keen interest in conversations with others, but the known reasons for this overly social desire is unknown to most.

Guild and guild mark location: None yet.
Team Members: None

Three Strengths:
1. Keen senses
2. Physically tough
3. Steadfast

Three Weaknesses:
1. Vulnerable to sonic attacks due to keen hearing.
2. Vulnerable to strong spices and airborne stronger smells. Due to enhanced senses.
3. Terrible cook. Much to the displeasure of everyone else.

Additional Details:
- Is 168cm tall, weighs 60kgs.
- Carries a regular wooden staff.
- Carries a backpack with various extra clothing and food. Including some books and pens for writing down things.
- Dagger: A long and slightly curved dagger carried by the belt.
- Hair-sticks: Improvised piercing weapons or lockpicks.
- Water container: Carries emergency water. Can also be used to whack someone over the head with for minor bruising.

Relationships: None yet.

Name: Galdin Frayheart
Age: 20
Sex: Male. Only male.
Birthday: 6th of January
Magic: Art of control: Sense manipulation & Frayheart family spells.

- Art of control: Sense manipulation

Taste manipulation: Increase or decrease the taste a person/creature feels, or make a piece of food either taste more or less, even make it tasteless. It cannot however change what it tastes like in flavour.
Scent manipulation: May enhance his own or others ability to smell things, even taking it away completely from others within a distance of 20 metres.
Feeling manipulation: Any person he choses to touch, with his weapon or using his bare hands can have their sense of feeling things either lessened or empowered, even to the more extreme degrees of not being able to feel any pain at all, and on the other end being able to feel intense pain from even the smallest of stings.
Hearing manipulation: May make his own or others hearing stronger or weaker. Can use this to make himself or others completely deaf. This only works for those able to hear him, those in the same world as him and within distance. This will not work on summoned magical beings, spirits or creatures which do not have physical hearing.
Sight manipulation: One of his more potent powers, where he can enhance his own or others vision. That or take it completely away for all who meets his gaze or even look at him, rendering them blind. This won't work on people who cover their eyes, averting their gaze or lacks eyes alltogether. Nor will it work on spirits, ghosts or creatures that do not have physical eyes.

The various effects last for 1 hour to as little as 10 minutes depending on the severity of the condition in question.

Sixth sense:

Galdin gains the ability to perceive everything around him for 15 seconds, but will make him receive something akin to a migraine after the fifteen seconds have passed. The mage may also use this on a another person within 10 metres, giving them the same boon and drawback.

- Frayheart family spells:

Fray Flare: A very basic but quick spell created by the Frayheart family, it looks like a small blue fireball the size of two clenched hands together. It doesn't deal much damage on it's own, it causes a stinging pain on whomever is hit by it, like a slow burn. But the effect itself isn't fire, but rather simply just magical energy.
Retreat barrier: A pretty standard magical barrier envelops the caster for a few seconds blocking most magically created attacks. The caster is able to move while the barrier is up, but unable to cast a spell from inside of it. The barrier however has a secondary usage, in that the caster can detonate it, causing the magical energies to blow out from the caster, causing anything near to be hurled away from it up to a 100kgs of weight.
Glovely Lovely: A pair of large blueish colored hands appear on the caster's own hands. The magic imbued into these make them act as if they were solid in nature rather than spectral, as if they were an extension of the mage's body itself without the pain receptors. They are however more sturdy than hands made of flesh, bone and flesh. Being able to withstand a few hits from weapons and even projectile type of spells. Though this is relative to what force is behind the weapon swung or the power of the spell used. The hands themselves are large, but weightless. And can grow in size if the caster so wishes, but only if the caster discards the magical hands from it's own hands. They would then grow big enough to be able to grab around a normal person. The uses for these two magical hands are vast, even more so than ones own hands as they can levitate within 50 metre radius of the caster.

Example of uses:

- Tighten into a fist and used as a battering ram.
- Grab and hold a person
- Make a 'stop' motion to block incoming attacks.
- Slap a creature's entire body in one motion.
- Pull a lever
- Lift something

While Glovely Lovely are active in both hands, the caster cannot use any weapon in it's own hands or cast any spell which requires use of the hands. Such as his Fray Flare.

Magic Level: A

History:

Born into a secretive noble family, Galdin was raised as most young nobles were. With a firm hand, proper etiquette and manners. His ancestors having been soldiers, which were able to buy themselves into nobility following a fortunate mineral find on their land. As such trinkets from battles, books and things of magical nature was a common sight for Galdin when he was young, his father having been a very determined man and took pride in the fact that his family had worked themselves up, to the point he was a very strict and stern man of very few smiles. Galdin and his father very seldom saw eye to eye however, mostly due to the formers desire to leave home and growing bored of it.

The call to see the world was growing too tempting for Galdin, feeling that the very confines of the mansion was a prison rather than a home. So when his father had an unfortunate accident in the family mine, it didn't take long for Galdin to declare that he was leaving home. He was now after all the head of the family, as he had no siblings nor close relatives to contend with him for the position. His mother however was given charge of the mansion, a considerable amount of the wealth and the servants which would aid her in overseeing things at home. Galdin's relationship with his mother was better than with his father, but even so felt stale at best. While the time at magic lessons and dueling other young nobles had been a way to pass time and hone his magical powers, it had earnt him many enemies and sparked ire in other noble families due to the nature of how his spells were.

While most mages were trying to make powerful spells capable of leveling buildings, or make flashy lights capable of inspiring awe and admiration. Galdin's magic had been partly selected by his late father, and the rest by himself. His main magic consist of spells which strip away other peoples five senses and at such leave them at a severe disadvantage which he exploit to the fullest. There is nothing beautiful about his magic, no flashy lights, no grand incantations or powerful blasts of energy. And this is why he is despised. The ability to strip his opponent of their dignity by rendering them unable to see, hear or feel. They would find themselves so humiliated that they wouldn't even refer to him by name or ever see him again, instead giving him names and not speak of how he bested them.

Galdin's magic might itself not be flashy one bit, but he makes up for that in trying to make himself look and move in dramatic manners, having always had an interest in theatrics and acting. He even finds enjoyment in some music, books and art. The mansion where he had spent most of his life was not far away from Magnolia, which had always fascinated him. So it didn't take the man long before he left the cage that was his parents mansion and boarded an airship to take him to Magnolia.

Personality:

Galdin is generally qutie laidback and conservative about his energy, confident in himself and his magic, yet this confidence doesn't blind him to the fact there are other powerful mages. Even if he may occasionally become very enticed and challenge more than one person to fight him. A thing he does have going for him however is his looks, which can help him in the initial stages of making a conversation or gaining attention. While outwardly he may seem like a social and open individual, his heart is sealed shut, in the sense that he doesn't let anyone get close to him. If someone tries he attempts to change the subject or remove himself from the situation.

Philosopical discussions however is highly appealing to him, as it helps him ponder on others way of life and compare it to his own. Even if his views may end up being very twisted to others. But since he is so very closehearted knowing what he really feels or thinks can be a tricky thing to uncover. Those who dig for gold may find it, those which dig for coal may also find it.

Guild and guild mark location: None
Team Members: None
Three Strengths:
1. Hand-to-hand matters
2. Graceful
3. Multitasker

Three Weaknesses:
1. Overambitious
2. Awful at running
3. Stone hearted

Additional Details:

-175cm tall, 68kgs
- Carries a cavalry saber in a sheathe
- Wears various small pouches at his belt with smaller trinkets and a small flattened backpack on his back with necessities. A comb, a signet ring, books, pens, a water container with fresh water, some dried meat kept in sealed containers, among other things that a young noble needs.