Hiya, AChronum here! Although I'm relatively new to rping, I have plenty of writing experience and love trying new genres and styles. I absolutely love high magic fantasy RPs and am pretty much willing to do anything so long as I can create a charaxter, not play an existing one, and develop lots and lots of backstory! I'm perfectly comfortable with all mature themes as well, although smut for smut's sake is out of the question.
Interested in an RP? Send me a PM and have a magically marvelous day!
“Good morning, my liege.” Alfonse greeted Alice as she emerged from the room. “Did you sleep well? I had considered waking you earlier but I decided the rest would do you good.” Alfonse set down the student council records he was working through down and poured alice a cup of tea, leaving cream and sugar on the side. He bowed and returned to his seat, picking up the papers to continue preparing for the audits coming up. He needed the head start since there was a stray to deal with tonight.
The thought made him hum, pleased with himself. Running into the boy tonight should be next to guaranteed. His alcoholic father broke easily after a few polite demands and the boy should be homeless within the hour, leaving him emotional and vulnerable. All in preparation for Alice to secure his sacred gear into her household. He looked back up at Alice.
“Ah forgive me, there are a few matters I should brief you on. Narti successfully located the stray earlier this afternoon. Once you are prepared, I will transfer us there immediately. In mortal affairs, rumors that several clubs on campus have broken multiple policies are growing. In an effort to reduce the chance of the school board directly interjecting in our affairs, I established a monthly audit of the clubs and their activities and spending habits so I can control the flow of information that makes it to the school board.”
After introducing himself to the Ken, class went rather smooth for Raymond, the only thing that seemed to have been bugging him was his empty stomach. I definitely have to get something to eat over the short break between classes. After introducing himself, Ken didn’t exactly speech much which somewhat surprised the guy. Usually his type would not stop bugging you until class was over.
Soon enough an hour and 15 minutes went by and Raymond was out of his first class and making his way towards the cafeteria. As he left the building he noticed Eleanor sitting on a bench outside his building. Didn’t she have a class that she was teaching for today, it seemed rather strange that she was able to get out of class before him and walk across campus.
Eleanor felt Raymond moving and kept her gaze down on her phone until she was sure Raymond noticed her. She glanced up and twisted her mouth into a full grin. “Raymond!” She shouted at the boy, waving him over. “Come sit with me for a second!” She waved the bag with muffins in it excitedly.
When the boy heard Eleanor call for him, he couldn’t help but wince again. It was as though the universe was purposely trying to starve him today. She then waved a bag with muffins, which made the boy’s mouth water as his hunger reached another level. Soon he felt his body shifting in her direction, Shit! It was as if she played him.
“Surprise seeing you again miss.” Raymond said as he took his backpack off and took a seat next to her silently waiting for what she might have to say. While waiting, he peaked out the corner of his eye he was trying to catch a glimpse of what kind of muffins they were.
“Eat, eat! I stole your away from your breakfast this morning so I thought I’d make it up to you.” She said brightly and passed him the bag. “I just asked for an assortment so I hope you like some of it at least. And the doddering fool forgot to mention the class I’m lecturing for isn’t for another few hours. Forgot to send the email he said.” She scoffed. “The old man just needs to retire. Mostly so I replace him as the premier expert in the field.” She winked at Raymond with a chuckle. Eleanor kept her eyes firmly on his face, ready to slip into the boy’s mind as soon as they made eye contact.
So she must have heard his stomach growl earlier, the boy shook his head in slight embarrassment. “I appreciate the food Miss, thank you.” the boy said nodding his head as he pulled out a chocolate muffin from the bag and began eating it consciously. If she wasn’t in front of him he would have downed the whole thing in one go. Though as he took a bite, there was a slight hint of enjoyment he was getting out of filling his belly. It was clear to her that he liked food, after feeding him he felt a bit less hostile towards the lady, staring her in the eyes and thanking her again.
“These are really good, thank you once again.”
It’s not everyday that a stranger treats you for breakfast so why not take advantage of the situation.
The moment he finished speaking, Eleanor’s eyes flashed red and she cast herself into his mind as his body relaxed into the tell tale trance. She flipped quickly through memories, picking out his address quickly and confirmed he was unaware of his abilities. She slipped out just as quietly, eyes darkening once again. "It's the very least I could do, a favor for a favor and all that.” Eleanor said, waving off his thanks. She stood and smiled at him again. “I’ve taken a bit of a liking to you so I’ll give you a word of advice Raymond. If you value your safety, stay home tonight. I would be rather distressed if you were hurt. It was a pleasure meeting you young man. I do hope you are as pleasant the next time we meet.” She blew him a kiss and walked away, humming to herself.
Raymond was a bit confused, the boy just simply continued gnawing on the muffin before his mind went blank for a split second. He was completely unaware of the magic that had just been performed on him. He came too shortly after, it seems as though Eleanor was going to be heading off somewhere. When she stood up she told him to stay home tonight which made the boy a bit skeptical of what was going to happen but before he could ask any questions, the woman blew a kiss at him throwing him completely off before leaving.
“What the hell was that?” he said before eating the rest of the muffin once she disappeared out of sight. Why would he she tell him to stay home tonight though? It was so..odd...
Eleanor watched as her mark dashed away. Distant, straight forward, and, she chuckled to herself, hungry. A simple warning may not work so she’d take an additional precaution. Eleanor checked her phone and hummed ot herself as she made her way to one of the shops on campus and picked up a few muffins and a tea for herself. She made her way to the boy’s building and sat on a bench outside to wait for him. She pulled out her phone and logged into her student government email.
Attention All Student Clubs,
It has been brought to our attention that several clubs have violated the campus’s terms of conduct for club conduct off property and abused student government allocated funds. In light of these acquisitions, the Student Government will be implementing a monthly audit. Please be sure to document all activities and funds used in an official club capacity. Student government will begin auditing in three days. Please have your club’s treasurer prepare all applicable documents and forms as outlined in the student club handbook. Please visit the Department of Student Rights and Responsibilities or the Student Government Building for a replacement if you have lost or damaged your club’s copy.
All copy of the results of your club’s audit will be emailed to your club treasurer after being reviewed by the school board. Adults will be held from 1pm to 5pm daily for one week. Please email or call the Student Government to schedule your audit time. Failure to comply will result in your club’s suspension and/or termination and the suspension and/or termination of any offending members in the club at the discretion of the school board.
Thank you for your understadning, Alfonse Corrumpi Student Government Vice President
She sent the email to all club presidents and CC’d Alice on the email. She scrolled the news as she waited for the boy. Once she’d lifted his address from his mind, everything would be in place.
“Totally Pan! I got somethin’ with your name all over it!” Alisaie said cheerfully between bites. She beamed and held up her fist. “It's your favorite, a knuckle sandwich! Come here so I can feed you!” She took a bite of her boiled egg and kicked her feet up onto the other couch. She turned her head towards Raith, an eyebrow arched in disbelief. “Thanks but no thanks.” she said dryly, “Got no interest in y’all’s weird ass games. Y’all make everything so complicated. If you want to get down and dirty, just do it. Why do all this?” She waved her hand in everyone’s general direction before groaning at Allison’s reprimand.
“Methinks thou protest too much, brown noser.” Allison said mockingly. “I follow orders when they’re given but I don’t make extra rules for myself. What, should I lick their boots? Polish their armor? I don’t get on your ass, so stay off mine.” Alisaie stuck her tongue out at the Knight. “Anyways, what’s our plan today? I got training I wanna do if we don’t have anything yet.”
Alisaie stepped out of the gym’s shower and stretched before dying off and slipping into a comfortable outfit. Tying her still damp hair back, she made a beeline for the campus’s Starbucks. Her run this morning with Anaja was peaceful, minus the vomit they found staining the path, and she definitely needed her morning fix. Three espresso in a grande veranda, the perfect morning kick to the face, and a protein box. Nice, simple, and aggressively bitter like her soul. She made a beeline for the club after.
“What’s up bitches?” Alisaie shouted as she slammed open the door, sipping from her coffee. She paused a moment, gauging the room. Since first being brought back as a devil a month and a half ago, she’d learned showing up later than the rest would save her some sanity. “Y’all done with your morning flirtations or should I stand outside awkwardly eating for another half hour?” Not bothering to wait for a response since they were never done, she slammed the door closed and flopped onto a couch and started eating.
“When you invite your colleague to help lecture, one would expect it only proper to provide some sort of escort.” Eleanor replied. “This is my first time in American, let alone this University. Honestly, they really are living up to the great American reputation.”
Eleanor walked a half step behind, taking in everything about the school. Seeing everything from a fresh perspective was invigorating but she was getting distracted. She returned to her attention to the boy guiding her. “Oh! Pardon my manners, my name is Eleanor Jones, a political analyst out of the University of Cambridge.” She looked him over and smiled, excitement sparkling in her eyes. “And who do I have the pleasure of being saved by? You must tell me all about America. Is it true all of your food is twice the size of ours? Is everything deep fried? Do you all have red, white, and blue guns? Do you work into the ground under the pretense of Patriotism?”
All lean muscle and wicked smiles, Alisaie is 5’ 8” of pure confidence. She takes no shit from anyone and it drives every step she takes, stalking to every destination. She cares little for her appearance, instead preferring to wear anything that is comfortable enough to train in.
Evil Piece: Rook
Anaja - A powerful Undine, Anaja and Alisaie train together frequently and have grown together as friends rather than master and familiar. A rare sight it is that Alisaie doesn’t have Anaja by her side in battle.
Magic:
Devil’s Hand(In Development): Having developed the technique after becoming a devil, Alisaie can channel evil energy into sher strikes to deal massive damage to Fallen Angels and Angels alike.
Weight of the Underworld: Alisaie can place a mark on contact and later trigger it. The target is afflicted with crippling lethargy, drastically slowing them down.
Undine Techniques:
Water Walk(In development): A magic from the Undine, allows Alisaie to move across the surface of liquids as if they were solid ground. She is working together with her familiar to perfect the technique.
Water Step(Locked, In development after Water Walk): A magic from the Undine, allows Alisaie to transform into water and flow through and around obstacles for a short time.
Water Breath(Locked, In development after Water Step): A magic from the Undine, allows Alisaie to breath underwater.
Skills:
Hand-to-Hand Combat: After spending over a decade training, Alisaie is a skilled martial artist and is proficient with most forms of weapons although she still prefers beating down opponents with her bare hands.
Endurance: Years of rigorous physical training left sher at peak performance, allowing sher to perform strenuous tasks much longer than the vast majority.
Intimidation: Alisaie cultivated a no-nonsense attitude growing up. She's learned to wield sher poor temper and bad girl reputation as the only psychological warfare she will indulge in.
Sacred Gear: Sturdy Saint Little more than a silver choker with a diamond set in the middle, the Sturdy Saint increases Alisaie's defense every time she takes damage.
Sturdy Martyr[locked]: Ranged and magical attacks in the area of this sacred gear turn away from their intended target and strike its host.
Sturdy Shroud[Locked]: The defense boost granted from this Sacred Gear extend to nearby allies as well.
Mail of the Unwavering Devotee[Locked, Balance Breaker]: Alisaie's Sacred Gear covers her in shining silver plate mail with ethereal silver wings protruding from her back. All incoming damage is nearly nullified for herself and anyone standing in the reach of her wings. Alisaie is locked in place for the duration of the Balance Breaker and remains extremely fatigued for days afterwards.
From an early age, Alisaie was a headache to her parents. Aggressive, hot headed, impatient, and full of energy, she landed in trouble more often than not. That changed as soon as Alisaie discovered martial arts. Practicing several forms simultaneously, she became much more focused and under control than she was before she had found an outlet for her aggression. Though she was still just as impulsive and brash as before.
Through her middle school and high school years, Alisaie dominated State level tournaments but never managed to break into the top three a nationals. Her senior year, Alisaie and her coach really believed she had a chance. And she did. At this year’s nationals, she managed to make it to the top five and she could practically feel the trophy in his hands. Until she collapsed in the middle of her last fight. Rushed to the hospital and unable to continue, she ultimately placed fourth.
Doctors discovered Alisaie suffered from Stage 4 breast cancer that had metastasized into her brain. Her survival rate over the next two years was practically non-existent. Alisaie, confined to the hospital as her family struggled to save him, lost most of her will to live after a few months.
Ironically, a stray devil breathed life back into Alisaie. Attacked in the dead of night after being marked as easy prey, Alisaie’s sacred gear Sturdy Saint, a silver choker necklace with a diamond in the front, triggered and flashes every time she was struck. The devil managed to subdue her and drag her away from the hospital, intending to devour her elsewhere. Alisaie struggled the entire way, suffering blow after blow until she was finally released and pushed into a better position to be eaten. Yet the creature’s teeth failed to break her skin, leaving deep bruises instead. For hours it tried and when Alisaie thought she couldn’t take anymore, it vanished. Clinging to life by a thread, a voice wandered out of the darkness.
“If I could give you another life, would you want it.” Alisaie must have verbalized how badly she wanted it somehow because next thing she knew, her vision cleared and Rath was smirking down at her.
Likes: Fighting Training Gambling Starbucks Straightforward people
Dislikes: Liars Indecisive people Goodie-two shoes Complicated situations
Hiya, AChronum here! Although I'm relatively new to rping, I have plenty of writing experience and love trying new genres and styles. I absolutely love high magic fantasy RPs and am pretty much willing to do anything so long as I can create a charaxter, not play an existing one, and develop lots and lots of backstory! I'm perfectly comfortable with all mature themes as well, although smut for smut's sake is out of the question.
Interested in an RP? Send me a PM and have a magically marvelous day!
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Hiya, AChronum here! Although I'm relatively new to rping, I have plenty of writing experience and love trying new genres and styles. I absolutely love high magic fantasy RPs and am pretty much willing to do anything so long as I can create a charaxter, not play an existing one, and develop lots and lots of backstory! I'm perfectly comfortable with all mature themes as well, although smut for smut's sake is out of the question.<br><br>Interested in an RP? Send me a PM and have a magically marvelous day! </div>