Real Name: Miura Yui
Age: 24

Character Name: Agaue Selinofoto
In-game Race: Elf

Personality: As much as she tries to not be stiff, many find it hard to perceive Yui's emotions and intent. This is due to her upbringing, which caused her to supress what you may call 'positive' emotions. This does not mean she cannot feel, but simply she cannot express herself, leading to many miscommunications and confused looks. Yui is person who prefers the truth, however lacking are her expressions, is sympathetic and understanding. A firm and just leader, she is one that many can look up to.

History: Hailing from a family of history, Yui is the eldest daughter of the Miuras. As the heiress of fortune and nobility, Yui was constantly attacked by expectations and familial pressure. As time went on, Yui was able to embrace it, in sacrifice for her emotions. Throughout her turbulent life, she found solace in games - her favourite being Emerald Odyssey. It just so happened that one of her sparse free days aligned with the release date of Cloudfall, which she would explore and play to relieve her stress...

Combatant Classes:

• Paladin
  The frontline class, one that leads the battle with their charisma. They boast high defence and long-melee range, able to protect their allies in a pinch. Their main weapons are light lances and heater shields. Paladin's passive ability is Fortress, which gives defence and resistance to nearby allies. Paladins rely heavily on physical lance-based attacks for damage, but have limited magical abilities that allow them to cover, heal and increase defensiveness for allies.
• Sabreur
  Trading defence and strength for magic power and dexterity, sabreur is a hybrid class. Wielding both rapiers and magic, sabreurs are known as 'jack-of-all-trades', filling ally gaps with their utility. They possess myriads of abilities that let them gap close for a flurry of rapier combos, then retreat to safety to let off a chain of explosions. Known better for their pure destructive power than healing and support, sabreurs work better in a team with good frontline and defensive capabilities.

Non-combatant Classes

• Harvester
  Known as the sage of the land, harvesters are experts in all things flora. Harvesters study plant life and their effects in foods, potions and raw consumption. They use this knowledge to procure various vegetation, especially rarer materials needed for certain crafting classes. Harvesters have a passive ability called Sixth Sense, which lets players feel the presence of the flora which they are searching for within a limited radius. However, without the knowing the biodiversity of plants, harvesters cannot utilise the passive ability effectively.
• Alchemist
  Magician through scientific means, alchemist study naturally occurring elements and magic by concocting potions with particular effects. Healing potions, love potions, poisons and antidotes, potions that disintegrate metals and ones that give limited invisibility to the consumer. These phenomenon are what alchemists pursue and aspire to understand. The only drawback is that material can be very expensive and rare, leading to many beginners giving up early.

Trivia: Loves sweets, especially strawberry sponge cake.

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Name: Mór-ríoghan aka Morrígan (in common tongue)
Title: Goddess of Souls and Ruination, Herald of the End
Gender/Sex: Female
Age: Approximately 5100+ years old
Species: Banshee
Information: The Weeping Woman, Reaper's Choir, Ghost of the Mound, banshee. Whatever you decide to call them, know that wherever they go, death follows. The scream that curdles from their mouth only means one thing - a reaper is knocking on your soul's door. They often normally appear as an elegant young woman, dressed in grey cloaks and hidden faces, but their true selves often signals your nearing end. Banshees are not causalities of dying, that is to say they aren't responsible, but rather they smell it on you. After all, death's stench is hard to ignore.

A banshee's close relationship with souls and death gifted them with terrifying abilities - a reason of their almost extinction. Their role as an eternal guide means they are immortal. So how do they die? Only by calling out their true soul name five times, can they die. In the past, Records of Souls kept a banshee's true name from their human days, so if a banshee desired eternal rest, they would be sent off in a grand celebration before hearing a choir, singing their death.

Besides immortality, banshees are bestowed with the gift of song - not a happy, joyful tune - one where a single note compels one to melancholy and harms the soul, and eventually, the listener's self-death. Known as 'The Last Ballad', requires a string instrument that a banshee begins to master at 'rebirth'. However, the great war caused all knowledge of this skill to be forgotten, leaving it to be a 'Lost Art'.

Lastly, the banshee's ability of precognition - an ability to see how and when someone died. In times past, banshees used this ability in their work of caring for those on death beds. During the war, banshees were used a prisoners of war specifically for this ability, letting humans become semi-immortal due to the evasion of their timely deaths. Banshees cannot use this on themselves, or other banshees. In fact, the ability to smell or sense death in themselves doesn't exist, as they're often told to embrace it instead.

Banshees are said to be made from human women with deep seated grudges before their deaths, however during the rebirth of their soul, their memories are wiped. Their numbers never grew past a small nation. Before the war, banshees were spread throughout the world, working hard to provide hospice and guide souls to the afterlife, as was their purpose. They were governed in through matriarchal council that monitored the banshees through ethics and laws. Now, only a few lucky remain, most opting to hide in the cradle of shadows, the council long disassembled. Since the mass disappearance of banshees, one could only guess their end and how miserable it would be - if they were unlucky, a banshee's song of death.

Appearance: Clad in black, a face hidden in the tall shadows she casts. Standing at a height of 6'3''/192cm, she towers over most humans and other gods/goddesses. She gives off the vibe of a mysterious noble woman, no-one really knows her most defining features other than those who attend to her. They say she's a fair maiden and, sometimes, you could see violet eyes piercing through your soul.

When she's without her cloak, you can see her magnificent ram horns crested on top of her long black hair, which runs wildly in the wind. Pointed long ears, with her eyes that transition from violet to red when she's using an ability. Banshees are humanoid monsters, so her uncloaked self is really her true self. Morrígan can get away with hiding her horns and ears under the hood of her cloak, so many haven't had the pleasure of seeing her actual form.

Personality: If people were to describe Morrígan, it would be that she is a woman of little words. And they'd be right, for the wrong reasons. Morrígan is portrayed as the mysterious, serious and dutiful goddess of death. In reality, Morrígan is a homebody. Morrígan typically keeps to herself, completing her role as expected, but if there is a large gathering, she wants out. If it looks like she's not listening, well you'd be half-right. Interesting chatter is the only thing that wins Morrígan's ear.

In a series of misunderstandings, all of her few-worded answers and small gestures are taken as profound by the most asinine believers. When really, she doesn't want to expend energy more than necessary. When she believes it is necessary, well, you'd be running already.

History: "Lamp guides us all into night's eternal cradle."

'Birthed' during the last embers of the war, Morrígan only knew two things: silence and running. The last member of the Council, Aisling, was still alive. Aisling led the banshees into hiding, and since the Ciorcal Anam (place where banshees are 'born') and Schiehallion (central home of the banshees) was destroyed, they lived nomadically, living under the radar and rescuing scattered banshees - new and old. Of course they fought in the war, but when their numbers dwindled to a meagre few, the banshees chose self-preservation over righteousness.

Aisling was Morrígan's mentor, teaching her the ways of the banshee. Morrígan wasn't super interested, but ultimately learnt it all - who knew when their last days would be. Aisling taught Morrígan the way of the fist, techniques that were developed during the war. Since humans learnt that hearing was key in countering their 'Last Ballad' - to the point of self-mutilation - banshees had to learn how to fight them physically, using their precognition to predict their opponent's demise. Alas, not all things work out, which is why they still lost. If the banshee could not soul die - the Records of Souls being either lost, stolen or destroyed during the destruction of Schiehallion - they were taken in as prisoners of war, tortured and used until insanity.

When Aisling sought death, Morrígan did not object. After all, with so many deaths of your kin and being chased around, it takes a heavy toll on you. Morrígan delivered her name. No grand celebration. No choir. Just a simple, five times, calling. The moment Aisling's eyes closed, the remnants scattered, there was no leader, and Morrígan did not take up that mantle.

Many stories depict Morrígan to have existed since creation. In the right, or unfortunate, place she smelt the keen stench of death, her first in a long while since hiding. Since Aisling left her. It was a young child, bright eyed, looking at Morrígan straight in the eyes. At the time, Morrígan wasn't fully covered, so it was a wonder why the child didn't cry or run away. In typical faerie whimsy, Morrígan stayed with that orphan until her death, caring for her until the final breaths. The villagers saw what she did for that child. A benevolent goddess, they said, a gift descended from the heavens to guide us. Morrígan kept the ruse up to this day for reasons unknown.

Mythical Significance: It is believed that you accumulate 'mor' (karma) doing good deeds or evil misgivings. At the end of your life, they say that Morrígan appears to guide them to the circle of reincarnation or eternal darkness depending one's mor.

When death happens, it is customary to mourn in red for five days straight, each day celebrated in significance to a person's birth, growth, identity, living and final memories. A wreath of blackthorns twigs is placed on the door of the mourning family, and they are to not have any visitors until the wreath is removed.

Morrígan doesn't have a organised religion or temple, mostly due to being lazy, however still has a large following spread far and wide across the nation. They simply call themselves 'reincarnators', discarding their human name in order to bring peace to those near death's door. Given their human limitations, they work with secret medicines to let people pass away painlessly, some reincarnators working as wandering apothecaries to heal the sick instead.

Relationships: TBD

Color: #7F00FF

Other: Morrígan really enjoys the sweets that humans make, though she tries to hide that she has a sweet tooth.

Name: Niamh Croía Mortimer aka Nieve (in common tongue)
Title: Goddess of Purity and Trust, Keeper of Contracts
Gender/Sex: Female
Age: Approximately 3100+ years old
Species: Selkie
Information: The dogs of the sea, selkies, or seal folk, see the ocean as their playground and the land as a temporary retreat. They are playful by nature and are receptive to kindness. As such, they lived in pods, tight-knit communities of selkies who share deep ancestral history.

"An té a dhéanann fiacha, íocfaidh sé iad." He who makes debts will pay them, a core ideology of the selkies. It was one of their abilities, using the moon as their witness, they locked parties into contracts known as the 'tidebinding'. When someone broke the tidebinding, they were called 'saltforsaken', which is said that the sea will always remain your enemy as long as you lived, and the waves would chase you to the ends of the world to drown you in your broken promises.

Perhaps due to their deep sense of kinship and compassion, selkies were the ocean's diplomat, able to interpret multiple languages of the deep. Of course, they can't speak other languages naturally. In fact, early depictions of the selkie showed them using wild hand gestures to get the point across. Luckily, they're more sophisticated nowadays, with their school curriculum allowing them to study a wide array of tongues.

Selkies are masterful shapeshifters and were often confused for a mermaid, due to similar shape shifting abilities. How they shape shift is key - selkies possess a unique layer of fur, called seal-skin, which once taken off, allows them to assume a full human form - bare as the day they were born though. To don the seal-skin is to transform back into seal form. It is also the seal-skin that lets them live for eons, they say that their longevity is threaded into every piece of fur, which is why if they were stolen or dried out under the sun, a selkie ceased to be.

Appearance: Standing at a height of 5'6''/170cm, Nieve could pass for normal human, if it weren't for her looks. A blinding beauty, with honey flowing from her head, and dazzling blossom gems that spoke of a deep kindness. True to her selkie nature, her enchanting beauty is enough to steal your air in one glance. Nieve prefers to wear light fitting clothing with bright or neutral colours while in human form. She enjoys her jewellery, so you'll often see her don exquisite accessories, most brought to the surface from her pod.

During her official duties, she wears a specific ceremonial outfit ^source, clad in white and covered eyes to represent purity. She doesn't really talk or show her seal form. In her own words, she looks like a drenched white dog.

Personality: If you were to pluck the brightest star from space, Nieve would be the manifestation of that star. Around her, the world is dazzling, which is why she took the risk of rising to the land after generations of staying hidden. She can get a little narcissistic about her looks; after all, who wouldn't? In fact, she was sharing her brightness with the world, so she believes. She still carries the personality of a selkie, although her good intentions can end up being a little misguided.

More than just a pretty face, Nieve's cunning match her looks. In fact, if you laid a contract riddled with loopholes, Nieve would just pitifully stare at it. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't out-haggle her. Her street smarts were carefully crafted from the centuries she spent wandering markets before she became a 'goddess'.

Having a little bit of a rebellious streak in her, she tends to move at her own pace, whether it's her empty mind wandering or a strategic device, no one really knows. What she despises the most though, is tidebindings (oaths) being broken, especially by the most unscrupulous and ugly people. "An té a dhéanann fiacha, íocfaidh sé iad." She remembers her people's sworn oath. If she ever catches wind of saltforsaken (oath breakers), you best believe your end won't be pretty.

History: Born as one of many to selkie parents, as plentiful reproduction was encouraged to replenish the species, Nieve arrived in the world many centuries after the great war. Murdock, her maternal uncle, had disappeared, leaving the monsters to lose against the humans. The selkies split into numerous pods to increase their chances of survival, since they were still being hunted.

Many years passed, the sea being relatively quiet, and Nieve had fully grown. The selkies settlements weren't as numerous as they once were, but they were still abundant. Selkies come and go like the tide, eventually their seal-skin being ceremoniously dried out under the sun to grant them eternal peace. Their greatest secret to their long lives, and also their greatest weakness. There were many unsavoury things humans did to the selkies during the war. Things that Nieve would rather forget ever knowing.

Despite that, her curiousity got to the better of her. How were they afraid of powerless humans? Besides the witches, they were basically teethless. In the end, over a course of many, many years, Nieve would sneak out, much to the dismay of her family. Those dark stories of the war still kept her guarded, her seal-skin either kept on her person, or tucked away in a moist environment. She travelled to human markets and cities with a cloak. To most, she's just a slightly tall human woman. She cleverly crafted personalities each time she surfaced. Maybe went on a few adventures. Regardless of her kin's hatred of the humans, Nieve found them endearing.

Nieve would sometimes run a business with her power of tidebindings. After all, they were effective, and people rarely broke them. Maybe through the many centuries she spent amongst them, Nieve let her guard down a little. So, in a fit of rage, when a saltforsaken past by her, she let her hood fall free. Only after she punished them did she realise her mistake. A goddess among us, they praised her beauty, she was testing us all along. Now she's fairly stuck, tending to the humans as one would to sheep. Sometimes, you'll find a glimpse of her in markets. Other times, staring out into sea, longing for a visit to her pod. Instead, she ended picking up a lost looking and particularly drowned shadhavar.

Mythical Significance: Humans honour Nieve's soul binding contract, and while they don't have the same power as her (or a selkie, as a matter of fact), they do something similar in accordance with human laws, where punishment is severe and contracts are not taken lightly. To sever or alter the terms, all parties of the contract must agree, or at least acquiesce.

In tribute of her pure looks and tidebindings, humans take it a step further and connect together in matrimony - which is called 'moonrite'. Moonrites are conducted in the coldest and darkest times of the year, either near the ocean or a large body of water. They work essentially the same as tidebindings, however they can be broken by only one party. This is called 'skinparting', in accordance to Nieve's religion, and has its own ritual that's done in the brightest time of the day.

Nieve's religion is called Nivenor, her followers called nivenari. Currently, no singular congregation exists, but nivenari, particularly the high ranking ones, are the humans who create tidebindings as a neutral third party. More honestly, a merchant's religion is commonly Nivenor, for obvious reasons, so more often than not, if you walk into a merchant's place, chances are they are nivenari and can tidebind or moonrite you.

Relationships:
Murdock
Nieve's uncle from her mother's side. Due to her being born after the war and his disapperance, she doesn't really know how he is. Just that he was the best of the best, the bravest selkie who wanted victory for his kin. However, the stories of Murdock that she heard growing up is what eventually led her to walk on land.

Roshan
A conspirator in arms, Nieve came across an almost drowned shadhavar during one of her brief trips to the sea's edge. She taught him most of what she knew of how to be a 'god' and live among the humans. Since people already had immense trust in Nieve, they eventually came to recognise Roshan as another god. They purely have a business-only relationship, but sometimes Nieve finds it funny to rile him up in one way or another.

Color: #FFB7C5

Other: Contrary to popular belief, selkies can't sing as well as sirens or banshees. Nieve does have a lovely voice, but she tends to hum instead. She'll usually do it near the ocean edge.

Her seal-skin is hidden very well in a safe place, so it's very unlikely for a human to come across it.

Nieve herself will conduct moonrites between high-ranking humans (like royalty), as her powers guarantee peace and safety - mostly.

The Planning Space

∙ Mother is the culprit (of course). She aimed for the viscounty title for her family and lover - who is Selina's real father.
∙ Selina's biological father is a soldier under one of her mother's brother's platoon (childhood sweethearts).
∙ Depending on which way the story is explored, the mother's family is either treacherous and wants a revolution to overthrow the current regency or they're hidden supporters of the crown looking to root out the corruption in the nobility - power balance between state, vassals and the church.
∙ The viscount knew about Selina's true heritage - truly loved Agatha and hoped their union would blossom a romance...? Only during the birth of Selina, he fell into degeneracy.
∙ The personality of the viscount is only half true. He was formally 'neutral' in political terms, which people mistook as non-ambitious and doormat behaviour.
∙ Selina remembers him as a present but cowardly father.

The true effects of Checkmate's Grace (thanks reddit)

Queen (Sub-power name: The Paragon) Boosts latent abilities and draws out the maximum peak of 'humanity', if they are enlightened, they will be able to wield their abilities with ease. Also increases thought process and athleticism (but note that if they were never athletic beforehand, they will not be able to do backflips).

Rook (Sub-power name: The Fortress) Physical fortification of a person and nullification of pain until the augment wears off - i.e. if they get injured during the augment, they won't feel it. When the augment ends, they will feel everything at once. Minor injuries cannot be inflicted, must be major and almost traumatic to injure a rook.
(Sub effect: Castle) If the rook is within where the crown lies, Selina can force swap their current positions.

Bishop (Sub-power name: The Divine) Speeds up self-recovery process at the expenditure of stamina. If they are an enlightened with healing (be it self or others), increase potency and speed.

Knight (Sub-power name: The Engine)

Pawn (Sub-power name: The Martyr)

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THE PLANNING SPACE (pt 2)

Backstory

Leonard is the 3rd prince of the Austria Empire, his real name being Leopold Franz Karl von Österreich-Lothringen.
He was supposed to be given a count title and engaged to a distant cousin in Germany (or somewhere else).
Will build a family tree... somewhere

His undercover last name is actually from the Quartermaster General's mother's maiden last name - not that Leo is aware of that. Leonard literally crossed borders with a fake first name and no plan lol.

Powers edit:
There is an implication that anything that moves in the fog is perceptible to Leo, but idk if it's worded correctly. Might ask beans to update it.
Post edit: The issue has been rectified, the proper description for silver pursuit is in the cs tab and I cannot be bothered c+p here