[hider=Master] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/MGkTW2S.png[/img][/center] [center][b]Basics[/b][/center] [b][i]Name:[/i] Penni Statton[/b] [b][i]Sex:[/i] Female[/b] [b][i]Alignment:[/i] Benevolent Evil[/b] [b][i][color=C8A2C8]Hex Code:[/color][/i][/b] C8A2C8 “Lilac” History: [hider=History]Penni Statton was born, 1933, in a traveling circus; the cordial affair of a gypsy woman and a tightrope walker. Born to the circus, equally as she was born of the circus, performance was in her blood and soul. By the time she could walk, she was learning to tumble and leap. By the time she could speak, she was learning to charm and misdirect. A troublemaker, through and through, Penni would don the mantle of the clown, and charm and amuse the audiences across Eastern and Central Europe for coin and adoration. However, by her twenty-second year, Penni had developed a youthful wanderlust to learn more about the world outside of her circus, beyond the veil of the big top tent and the borders of the traveling caravan. So, within the borders of a big city, she could besiege a library of no small merit, and plunder its shelves for hours without end... ...until she came upon it. A book, sequestered in hole, no bigger nor smaller than it, in width and height, and naught but an inch short in length, so that it stuck out from the wall - as if, it were the almost hidden switch to a secret room. And, in a way, it was. Unbidden, the book entitled, to none but her, ‘[i]Wyse[/i]’ opened Penni to the world she lusted to wander - a world of adventure and magic, illusions and bravery, and it taught her these things in return for her dutiful study. Sinking her deep and deep into its pages. In 1961, after six years of study, Penni Statton would go missing into the night, leaving behind the darkness and the spilled blood of the circus she’d been born into, raised by, and lived for. Sacrifices for a, then believed, nobler cause. In 2013, fifty-two years later, Penni Statton would appear in the middle of a family dinner in a small home in London, shy of her thirties, and pulled into the custody of the Clock Tower. Two years later, she would be turned over to Project: CHALDEAS at the request of Direction Fujimaru Ritsuka to serve in the Rayshift Project. [/hider] [center][b]Magecraft[/b][/center] [b][i]Magic Circuits Quality:[/i] [Rank B][/b] [b][i]Magic Circuits Quantity:[/i] [Rank C+] (Increases in the light)[/b] [b][i]Magical Affinity:[/i] Light Magic [/b] [b][i]Attribute:[/i] Illusion and Enchantment.[/b] [center][b]Minor Magecraft[/b][/center] [b][i]Prestidigitation[/i][/b][list][*]At-will, Penni can create spontaneous, minor tricks of magic - sometimes a feather duster to clean or dirty, sometimes a bouncy ball to play with or distraction. However, these tricks are insignificant in this world, and disappear after a time. “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 1: Tips And Tricks To Wizardry 101...[/b] Oh, come on, now. What performer worth her salt doesn't know her basic Prestidigitation? To splash a little dust here? To spritz a little sparkle there?[/i][/color]” ~ At-will[/list] [b][i]Silent Image[/i][/b][list][*]Penni can create illusions of almost static images of anything her imagination can cook up, but it’s little more than a magical tapestry with looping motion. Easily as seen as it is seen through, but shockingly effective when you need to hide quickly. “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 2: Intro To Making A Silent Movie...[/b] Let’s read... the simple power to create an illusion; though, one devoid of sound and sense, save for sight, for it needs only to be seen...[/i][/color]” ~ 9/Singularity[/list] [b][i]Minor Image[/i][/b][list][*]Penni can create illusions that build off her learnings in Chapter 1, and can generate sounds to aid in her trickery, but she cannot create clear speech. “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 3: Much To Do About Soundscapes...[/b] Oh, hey, now, we're getting closer to the good stuff. These illusions aren't perfect, but they come with a bit of sound to help carry the charade.[/i][/color]” ~ 8/Singularity[/list] [center][b]Major Magecraft[/b][/center] [b][i]Major Image[/i][/b][list][*]Practice makes perfect, and now Penni can create illusions that come with sight, sound, and can feel hot or cold. “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 4: Actualization and Temperature Control...[/b] Oh, baby! It's time for some real magic! All five senses - well, only three. You can't touch or taste anything, but we got sight, sound, and temperature![/i][/color]” ~ 7/Singularity[/list] [b][i]Persistent Illusion[/i][/b][list][*]Building off her knowledge, Penni can make her Major Images run on a mental script when she isn’t around. “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 5: Script Writing 101[/b] Now, this is what I'm talking about! Sight! Sound! Taste! Temperature! Smell! And, I don’t have to focus on it! Yeah, baby! Let's go! [/i][/color]”“” ~ 6/Singularity[/list] [b][i]Permanent Image[/i][/b][list][*]The culmination of everything Penni’s learn in one spell, complete with all five senses at play... [i]It's eerily real.[/i] “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 6: Making It Once and Making It Stick...[/b] It's a Major Illusion, but injected with a big dose of Elmer's Glue! It's not that easy to tear down, now![/i][/color]” ~ 5/Singularity[/list] [center][b]Wyse’s Grim Magecraft[/b][/center] [b][i]Phantasmal Killer[/i][/b][list][*]Breached by Wyse’s Magecraft, Penni has learned to turn her friendly illusions into threats from her imagination. After all, the mind is the most dangerous weapon of all. “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 7: Fantasies of Premeditated Murder...[/b] This can’t be right. Magic is supposed to be fun. I don’t understand. Illusions are fun. I didn’t mean to kill them...[/i][/color]” ~ 4/Singularity[/list] [b][i]Weird[/i][/b][list][*]Dug in deeper, Penni can turn her illusions further out and strike at multiple people at once, and where crowds once stood, only bodies lie dead. “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 8: Imagine A Funny Scene and Knock ‘Em All Dead...[/b] This isn't funny! Funny is happiness! I'm not happy! They aren't happy! They're all dead![/i][/color]” ~ 3/Singularity[/list] [b][i]Shadow Terrain[/i][/b][list][*]Losing herself, Penni imagines a safe place and from her mind springs a circus of shades and shadows - semi-solid attractions housing all her fears and nightmares - and in the middle of it all: a swirling pit of magic, where the big top should be, rooting it all together... “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 9: Starting From Square One...[/b] Hello? Where am I? Wyse? Where did you go? I can't see you. It's so dark and lifeless...[/i][/color]” ~ 2/Singularity[/list] [center][b]True Magecraft[/b][/center] [b][i]Alter Reality[/i][/b][list][*]From the darkness, a glimmer of hope, an illusion like no other, expressed by one’s lost soul, desperate to be found and returned to the light. And, within this light, Penni can alter the reality of her Shadow Terrain to replicate the Noble Phantasm of a nearby Servant. “[color=C8A2C8][i][b]Chapter 0: Carry Out a Noble and Imaginary Service...[/b] I saw it, Wyse. The Root. I saw it like you promised. Oh, Lord save me, I saw it. Humans should never see it. I hate you, Wyse. I hate you. Where are you? Please, save me. Please...[/i][/color]” ~ 1/Singularity[/list] [center][b]Primary Mystic Code[/b][/center] [center][b][i]Wyse[/i][/b][/center] Wyse Grim... such is the name of the man that penned the grimoire on the illusion of the False Goddess, Sivanah, and the lessons that she imparted upon her most disloyal of followers. For the most part, Wyse takes the form of an unusual grimoire - a thick, nondescript book with no title, no cover art, and no writing on its countless pages. However, Penni sees beyond the illusion, and can read what’s printed on its innumerable pages. ...and see his true form within. Penni is rarely seen without Wyse, conversing with the book, as though it is real, and given its nature... perhaps that is not so unlikely, if one looks close enough. [center][b]Non-Magecraft Abilities/Items[/b][/center] [b][i][/i][/b][list][*][b]Circus Training[/b] - Prior to discovering, or, perhaps, being discovered by, Wyse, Penni was just a humble, acrobatic clown girl with the usual dream to make them all die laughing. [color=C8A2C8][i]Oh, the fun we had back then...[/i][/color] [*][b]Clown Attire and Makeup[/b] - Once, a proud uniform of a spirited young girl... now, the disguise of a broken old woman... Beneath the make-up and fabric are scars of a once brilliant torch hacked away by the darkness until it was naught but a match... [color=C8A2C8][i]Flicker flame, I don’t want to die yet...[/i][/color][/list][/hider]