Altered Tundra

Time Stops For Fire(Altered Tundra and Hero)

He had her in exactly the position he wanted her. She had nowhere to go, but he still needed her. The information she had was vital for his plans. Specifically, he wanted to know her reasons for being in Archadia in the first place. He had his theories, but best to get the details from the person herself than just off of half-informed theories.

“Tell me, Empress Reia, what was it that you wanted to speak to my grandson about? I know he is an important man, to come here with your foolish, little brother, and Roman’s own fool brother was risky.” Hamut was playing the field right now.

---

Jaakuna didn’t mind leading, but he did prefer to do it on his own terms, or at the very least, be it his own decision. He was able to get them past the gullible guards just by stating his name, telling them that the others were prisoners of war, and that they were going to be moved to the high security wing as opposed to the default wing. It amazed him how naive they were, but it was just as well.

A few more rounds of inexperienced guards would get them into the deepest reaches of the dungeons. It seemed as though wherever they kept Shinto, it was in the most secure region of this high security wing. Throughout the time that the group of five spent traversing through each turn and hallway of the wing, Jaakuna kept questioning Dominic about what exactly Shinto had done. Dominic claimed it was on a need to know basis, and when they found him, they would know. Of course this frustrated him, but he didn’t press on about it. Knowing how Dom got, he wouldn't let up.

And in just three yards, they would take one final turn. When Jaakuna would turn, he immediately jerked his body back. “Shit.” Jaakuna’s heart skipped a beat. not realizing what was waiting for them on the other side.

“Jaakie?”

“Isaiah is here.”

“You’re shtting me.”

“Go look for yourself.”

And so Lannit did, then Dom, and then the other two did as well. “What is he doing here?” Lannit asked.

“Hell if I know. But if he’s here, then we’ve got trouble.” Jaakuna cursed under his breath. “Wait..” Jaakuna heard Isaiah say something, but he couldn’t hear. “Belias, can you help me out here?”

Belias scoffed. Jaakuna heard it. A moment would pass as not only Jaakuna, but everyone else would have their sense of hearing enhanced so that they heard what Isaiah was saying to a few guards and a general.

“First Judge Hamut wants what?!” A guard asked.

“He wants to move him into this wing.”

“But this is —”

“Yes, I know who he is. And I understand the position I’m putting you in General Night, but my grandfather — and Interim Emperor of our country demands it.”

“I just don’t like it. This isn’t right. Archadia has been ran by the Darcone for years, I get that. Under Vincent’s role, it was shoddy at times, but he was fair to his citizens. Roman proved himself as a suitable replacement as he ruled Bhujerba as the Marquis. But this?” General Night sighed heavily. “I fear the worst.”

“General, just do this for me. I persuaded my grandfather to place him here as opposed to the alternate, grim location that Hamut was going to inprison him in.”

“Very well, Isaiah. I will keep him here.”

Isaiah said nothing. Jaakuna heard footsteps come their way. He cursed silently, then , “vanishja” Dominic would cast, surrounding them in a veil of mist, hindering them from Isaiah’s sight. It would be evident as the Judge Magister would walk past them, stopping briefly. Jaakuna caught the hint of a smile, looking directly at Jaakuna. He knew they were there. Shit. But he didn’t comment about it. He nodded, mouthing something. Jaakuna knew what he said. “You have under a minute. Night will be rotating his patrol. It’s now or never, Jackson.”

And as Isaiah would walk away, the vanishja spell would wither away as soon as he was out of sight. Jaakuna did not know what just happened, but one thing was for sure. They now had two prisoners to free: Shinto and whoever this new one was. “All right, so whatever just happened, Isaiah wants us to free that new prisoner. So, here’s what I propose: Dom, you go with Shion and Lorenzo to get Shinto, and Lannit and myself will get this new guy. Deal?”

“Sounds like a plan, J-Dawg!” Dominic grinned, “come my honey and Lorrie, my best mate awaits~” Dominic, regardless if they were willing or not, pulled both of them by the hands, crimson lightning surrounding them, and they were gone in a second, leaving Jaakuna and Lannit as it always was.

As the two blonde men peered their two heads out from the walls, what Isaiah was true. General Night was doing his rotations, though he left three of the Night Guard, who bore similar armor to their general, but it was significantly lighter and less heavy-made. They all had the same kind of sword, but again not as heavy in appearance. Odds are the swords had been molded in Night Steel, a special steel that could be found in Archadia’s Nocturne Mines.

“]So, there are just three. We can take them out, but we have to be quick about it.”

“You thinking what I’m thinking?”

“Yup.”

Both of them nodded, grinning like total idiots, and then they came out from behind the wall, and turned the left corner. “HELP! MY FRIEND! HE’S HURT!”

The three guards turned, looked at Lannit as he held Jaakuna, the latter holding his midsection, feigning pain. “What seems to be the problem? One asked as the others approached cautiously.

“He’s in pain.”

“Um, well what’s the matter with him.”

“Well..”

“I hate gullible idiots such as yourself.” Jaakuna surprised them with a wave of fire magic that hit all three of them, and sent the trio of Night Guards to the ceiling. They hit their heads hard, and would fall on top of each other, all of them falling into unconsciousness. “Works every time.” Jaakuna snickered.

“Reminds me of the golden days when we used to pull that shit to get into your grandfather’s secret storage.”

“Yeah, those were the days.” Walking past Lannit and towards the cell, Jaakuna would finally see who it was that Isaiah wanted to get free. To his absolute astonishment, Jaakuna couldn’t believe it. “Of all people..”

“What?”

“Fucking hells.” Jaakuna shook his head once, more as he came to the sight of the man in the dim light.

Lannit joined Jaakuna as he saw. “Wait, isn’t that —”

“Roman man, what are you doing here?”

---

“Hey, maybe we should stop.” Savayna said to Grant as they seemed to have just passed the Mosphoran Highwaste, and were a few hundred paces away from the entrance to Rozarrian territory.

They had been driving for what seemed like hours. Savayna had stayed quiet for the majority of the trip. With all that happened from the Brotherhood, then her father, then her nearly dying, and then leviathan being slain , which still made her feel uneasy about, but c’est la vie. She couldn’t do anything to quell that. Only thing Savayna could do was try to focus on the positives that came out of everything. She was now betrothed to Grant. She had his mother’s ring on her right ring finger, and it was looking up. Despite the bad happening in Ivalice, at least her own life was looking up.

“We’ve been on the road non-stop. I need to stretch my legs.”

---

When it was all said and done, the trio of Dominic, his honey, and Princess Lorrie had made it to the msot secure section of the wing where about several dozen guards were outside one cell, all with top of the line weaponry. Some of them had armor that rivaled the late Judge Magister, Robumaal Volentas. Dominic would curse himself as he thought of that big bastard and how powerful he was. Why did they have to have powerful armor and weapons like that? And why were they equipped with top of the line weaponry?

Dominic came to the conclusion that this was going to take a lot longer than he had originally thought. And he wasn’t entirely confident that he could take all of them out without at least one getting a good shot on him. There was no choice. “Okay, my sweet, sweet rose and Lorrie, I’ll leave this into your capable hands. Take care of those guys and whistle me over when it’s done.” Dominic rest his hands on Shion and Lorenzo’s shoulders, trying not to let his hand slip lower on Shion(the urge was strong, though). “I believe in you two!”

---

_{Goodbye Madness, Hello Life}
As he continued to screech, his eyes widened, his iris rotating, and he was looking off into nowhere it seemed. His hands gripping his head so tight that hairs of silver. His mind was racing, something pushing him towards a grim act. His voice was deafening, neck movements erratic. The voice in his head that was coercing him was beginning to be too much. It was as if he had cement blocks tied to his ankles and was being pushed down into the ocean. Despite his desperate struggle to remain above sea level, they were pulling him deeper and deeper and deeper..

Until he heard his salvation all out ot him. A white light to the black void that was consuming him. It was the sound of silence, rendering the visions that remained from that terrible time - the oh, so terrible time - from when he committed the worst of sins. It was the veil that hindered him from The Voice. It was a glimpse of order amid his inward chaos. It was harmonious notes amid the cacophonous symphony. They were words that created a path from the light.

And as his eyes would open, Sylvester Alexander did not see black forms, he didn’t hear whispers of madness. He heard nothing but the sweet serenity of natural hymns from where they were. He felt like as if it were before when he was alive. He felt strength where decaying strength had been. He tasted the aftermath of death, and most of all, he smelt the relief in the air as he was no longer a husk. Sylvester Alexander was back. And had found his first order of business.

Arm extended out, he charged white magicks so fast, so powerful, at Sanguine. Before the red-haired warrior could react, he had been impaled by a spear of holy light. It didn’t end there, however, for the light would turn blood red. Not only that, but Sanguine’s form started to become transparent, showing the dark olive walls. As he ceased, the light came back to Sylvester’s palm, then his body flashed deep red, and his eyes became a mixture of crimson red and gold, becoming iridescent in nature. His body also became glistening with mist, an aura of pure red mist surrounding him. It would cease when he snapped his fingers. When he did that, the aura would be replaced by a pair of deep brown pants that has the symbol of the Alexander House, and a red and gold tunic with the same design on the front and the back. He also had a large greatsword that looked just like the Sword of Kings, but where the original Sword of Kings had a gap throughout the entire blade, this one didn’t. It had the bearings of purified nethicite, iridescent like Sylvester’s eyes.

Sylvester would look at Nadeline, a smile forming on his face. “Nadeline Lenore Roselia, I do apologize for that. But you do not know how bothersome it is to have a voice inside your head always chide and scold you, or maybe you do,” Sylvester chuckled, “Ultima does that to you all of the time, doesn’t she?” Sylvester inquired with a rhetorical undertone. He looked around, not sure what to make of this. He shrugged. “So, I suppose I owe you an explanation. I mean, from what I have been told, you sought me out. Truth be told, I fear I may disappoint you, Nadeline of Rozarria. These...barbarians dug me from my resting place at Raithwall, and did something to me.” Sylvester looked at his hands. “They have done things to me that I couldn’t tell you, not because they are unbelievable, but because they’re unforgivable.” Sylvester grimaced, eyes now turning dark grey, swirls of green and red. “I do not know how I can possibly say this, my queen,” Sylvester took the knee, “but from the bottom of my heart, I am sorry. In Nabudis, I was...forced into doing acts. Nothing I say can ever make up for the travesties I have done. I can only admit that I was wrong and ask for pardon from her majesty.” Sylvester would lower his head, feeling as though he could not look at her directly.

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@Lmpkio
Based on how much detail you put into Alexander and how long you've been talking about it, I am seeing that. now, with that being said, I think it's a wonderful coincidence. :D

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@Leslie Hall Welp, here's the Librarium Devil Slayer, finished at last. Hope he goes well. :)

Alexander Augustus

Librarium Registration Card

Personality

_{Alexander is an arrogantly selfish and enigmatic powerhouse, hungry for raw power. Born in the height of liberty and royalty, he feeds off his own vain, wealth, and already existing power in his position, looking down upon those whom he sees as inferior, but while keeping an extremely tight grip in order, justice, and his own faith. He’s infamously known for being merciless to those who oppose the Librarium due to his father’s death at the hand of these “terrorists” as he calls them. This has gotten rather worse due to the corruption of the magic that has begun to slowly eat away his sanity. However, this is mostly shown either in battle or if someone simply defies his orders, bursting with anger as he properly puts them in their place. The only person he bows down to alone is to Mother Juno and the Archbishop Baraqiel and respects only those who are other fellow Librarium Hunters.}

“Sinful degenerates, know your place, for be prepared to be vanquished by the glory of Juno’s might!”

| Nａｍｅ: |

Augustus, Alexander

| Alias|Nickames|Titles: |

”Saint Augustus” ”Helios”; “Harbinger of Light”; “My Lord”

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Male

| R a n k: |

S

| Ａｇｅ: |

38

| Sector : |

The Library Hunters

| History: |

Thousands of years ago, a demon was documented to have done to unthinkable. After millennia after millennia of accounting to various demon victories against that of Mother Juno and the might of Heaven, the demon known as Vetis mysteriously betrayed his own faith and was reverted into the light, joining Heaven’s forces. It’s unclear on what tempted him to revert to this way, but it’s theorized that Vetis, who ironically was one responsible in turning away various angels from their faith, had seen the future, having seen the victory of Heaven to be inevitable and eventual. Taking the new holy name of Azriel, the ex-demon began to create his own devil slayer magic, one that would help his faction defeat all of the vicious dark forces of Hell. Yet unable to create pure holy magic due to his body being originally spawned out of Hell, he had to find a substitute, in which he chose the power of the Sun, hence the birth of the Solar Devil Slayer Magic. Giving it to one of the strongest generals in Juno’s forces, Azriel would do whatever it takes to protect the valuable magic that the designated user holds and bring a glorious victory for his new side. However, when the forces of Hell made a surprise attack on him and his magic’s user, Azeriel, being on the break of death’s door, was able to revitalize the magic from the deceased user’s body and encased it inside a golden lacrima. There he launched it far from the demons, eventually to be found by someone of worth and continue the legacy.

Thousands of years later, a boy named Alexander Augustus was born. Born in the city of Judea, his family was powerful and wealthy, his mother being a senator and his father a skilled mage for the army. He did not know exactly what magic he wielded, since it was kept in such a secret, but Alex simply did not question it. He began to follow in his father’s footsteps by joining in the army to fight with his father, going to one of the highest ranking military academies in all of Pandoria for training. After graduating, his father presented him with a special sword that he once used, being able to heat up to an intensive amount of heat and energy. Little did Alexander knew, it was a hint at what powers his father was wielding.

Yet several years later, Alexander’s father, at the age of 67, died due to an unknown illness that couldn’t be cured, killing him in his sleep. Grieving his father’s death, he sought to continue his legacy through any means necessary. However, on the day of his burial, as he was coming down the hall of a beautiful cathedral, a group of rebel mages broke into the building, looting all that the deceased warrior’s belongings and killing several people. Amongst the chaos, Alex remembered seeing one of the attackers carrying away a large glowing orb of gold. After asking his mother what it was, she finally told him the truth about his father. Surprise surprise, Alexander’s father was the wielder of the Solar Devil Slayer Magic and what he saw was the lacrima that held all of his magical power. His mother then gave him the only surviving valuable from the attack, the only thing that was saved, it being a special sword, named “The Sun Drake”, capable of heating up to intense temperatures like that of the Sun’s. His father's golden armor was also passed down to him.

Accepting the weapon and armor, while thanking his mother graciously, Alexander and a large force of his father’s legion, stormed the guild building of the attackers and brutally slaughtered them like dogs. Yet the guild leader, fearing for his life, hastily tried to absorb the lacrima on his own. Unknown to him, it backfired, as it was later discovered that it could only work through the user’s blood line, and the guild leader was roasted from the inside out, turning into ash and smoke. Claiming the lacrima, Alexander then infused with it, gaining all the magic and power that his father wielded. It was finally all his. With this spike in power, he was able to quickly rank up into becoming a Saint, hence his official title as “Saint Augustus”. Initially he was beloved by the public, both beloved by his people, and feared by his enemies, having kept peace and justice throughout the territory his faction owned. But as the years gone by, the strain and abuse his magic taken began to corrupt Alexander. He became slowly greedy, narcissistic, arrogant, and vain, looking down upon those whom he sees as below him. All the praise and worship didn’t help either, eventually having him think he was some sort of “demi-god”. While he still keeps to his beliefs to this very day, his sanity and egotistical personality slowly keeps creeping up more and more on him each day...

| Magic: |

Solar Devil Slayer Magic
Solar Devil Slayer Magic is both one of the oldest and arguably one of the most powerful of the Devil Slayer Magics, having originated thousands of years ago by an ancient ex-demon, who turned to that of Heaven due to unknown causes, and taught the ways of harnessing the power and force of the Sun. After its host user dies, the magic can only be passed down if the blood of the original user is kept in a special lacrima and injected into a user’s blood relative, like its son, daughter, etc. If injected into anyone who is not the user’s blood relative, it would burn the opponent from the inside out and revert back into its lacrima. The magic also happens to make a person look rather younger than he actually is, purifying the skin and getting rid of unwanted wrinkles and scars, making a 60 year old man look half as old and vice versa. Most of the powers are based off from here.

Spells

• Solar Aura: Solar Aura is a basic spell that makes anyone close to the user feel as if they are very close to the sun. The opponent will feel excruciating pain as if they are being burned alive when in reality they are not. Furthermore, it becomes hard to even look at the User because their eyes will trick them into thinking that User is as bright as the sun. It can blind an opponent if they look at it directly for some time as well as vanquish any auras of any shadow user.
• Solar Devil’s Beam: The user’s hands can fire an intense beam of plasma energy at his opponent for several seconds at will. A stronger variant can be issued if both hands are next to one another, making the beam slightly larger and stronger.
• Solar Devil's Fury: The user takes a deep breath and gathers solar energy in its mouth, which is then fired upon at the enemy.
• Solar Devil’s Shield: The user creates an intense field of plasma that blocks the user against most attacks. Even water and ice barely affects it, unless used in such an insanely large amount.
• Solar Devil's Flash: When this spell is initiated, a sphere of highly compressed bright sunlight imbued with a large amount of magic power rises up from her body. The User is able to use its mental energy to direct this sphere of light toward any opponent and the long it stays compressed, the more powerful it become. When the pressure is released, the sunlight will explode with very high lethality depending on how long the pressure has been building up.
• Solar Devil's Flare: The user claps its hands together and causes a large flare of solar energy to burst up from the ground beneath the opponent, launching them into the air. The flare can also constrict the opponent and flail them around, and the intense direct heat is strong enough to bypass armor plating.

Secret Arts

• Devil Slayer’s Secret Art: Supernovae: The most powerful move in a Solar Devil Slayer’s arsenal, this last resort spell forces the user to absorb all the solar energy he can muster into himself, making himself temporarily invulnerable via the solar energy surrounding him vaporizing the attacks being thrown at him, in which it jumps into the air, and unleashes the energy within a kilometer radius in a powerful blinding explosion. The explosion is so powerful that it can reduce almost anything within its radius into ash. The only draw back is simply that it can only be used when the Sun shines upon him or if he has over 50% magic. If it’s night or cloudy, the user is unable to use it or if said person tries, it has a chance of killing the user itself.

| Miscs : |

Alexander also wields a magic-infused sword named “The Sun Drake”, a sword that when active, its blade will heat up to an incredibly hot temperature, being hot enough to slice through metal. It cannot be used for any magical spells, but its heat can be turned on and off at will.

Being one of the highest ranking commanders of the Librarium, Alexander commands a Dectrium Dreadnought known as ”The Superion”, complete with forward and side light and heavy guns and even comes complete with a bottom Etherion Magic Laser, capable of ripping apart entire fleets in it’s wake, but wastes 50% of its energy with each firing. Alexander also has a private crew of around 400 men to help operate the ship, from manning the guns, to supplying ammo, and even doctors and cooks onboard. The Superion’s alternate captain, when Alexander is not commanding the ship, is Admiral Director Niel.

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@Lmpkio

Well then, this should be interesting. Looks like Asahi might've found his number one enemy of the Librarium(not counting his brother, of course). Hehehehehe

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Han’ei, Asahi

Guild Membership Card

Neck-length golden hair | sapphire eyes | average height and weight | slim build | casual, comfortable fashion

Personality

<sub>A lot of people seem to have this misconception about me. I am not overconfident. I am not cocky, because it’s not cockiness if you can back it up. And that’s what Asahi Han’ei has. Don’t you forget it!

Asahi does not have confidence — he is confidence. And he’s not exactly modest about it either. He knows exactly what he's doing, or at the very least, he believes wholeheartedly that what he does is the right thing. And speaking of the right thing, he always believes he’s right. There is no ‘ifs’, ‘ands’, or ‘buts’. In his obviously-deluded mind, Asahi is right. Everyone else can go suck it! You hear me, people of the world?! You are wrong! I’m right. And if you don’t agree, I’ll fight you in real life.

Okay, but real talk? Asahi has a serious problem when it comes to facing certain facts that he might be wrong. It’s been brought to his attention a few times that there is a possibilty tha he’s wrong. Shocker, we know! Who knew that someone who offers his magic for the price of one cent less-than ten dollars can be wrong about things? Well, he never did. Even still, it takes a lot for him to admit he’s wrong, mainly because he refuses to admit it unless someone forces him into a difficult position(i.e. he physically forced into submission or something).

What else is there left to say? Asahi is a ray of sunshine that will burn you if you stay too long in his presence. He will for sure annoy the crap out of you, so either tolerate him or make him shut up because he will never stop going on and on about how awesome he is.</sub>

“Only for 9.99, you can download your daily dose of the sun..”

| Nａｍｅ: |

Han’ei(Prosperity繁栄), Asahi(Rising Sun朝日)

| Alias|Nickames|Titles: |

Rising Sun/Rising Son

| G e n d er: |

Male

| R a n k: |

B+

| Ａｇｅ: |

17

| Guild : |

Cloud Chasers

| History: |

Asahi has a modest upbringing. He grew up in a rather modest village, Taiyoko Village, that was located on one of the smaller islands of Pandora. They weren’t a large village, but they were proud. And did they ever enjoy the life of a boaster. There wasn’t a moment that they would be celebrating something. Be it Hade’s(pronounced Hah-day) latest client request from the village’s mage board. Or if it was having a bountiful harvest, there was always something to celebrate. And they were loud. Like, think obnoxious levels. Every single one of them had the tendency to shout at the top of their lungs. They weren’t without confidence, either.

And that went double for Asahi.

Born of the two that were in charge of the village, one could say he was being set up to lead the village. He even seemed to be very capable in magic. The only thing, around this time where magic became outlawed. Still, the proud nature of the Taiyokoians would not bow. In fact, they founded the short-lived mage guild Solar Saints. They opposed the Decretius Librarium forces that would eventually make their way to the village.

-events regarding what happened to Taiyoko Village will be revealed ICly-

And after events then happened, a then-nine-years-of-age Asahi fled with just a bag of essentials, and the company of his older brother(5 years older), Shinsei. He would escort his brother to a town not far from Taiyoko, leaving him with a trustworthy, if not eccentric, elderly couple that owed Shinsei a favor. After that, Shinsei was never to be seen, only rumored a few years later to be with the Decretius Librarium. This infuriated a twelve-year-old Asahi so much that he vowed to not only end the Librarium for what happened years ago, but for also to get answers about Shinsei.

And to do that, Asahi had to do what he promised he never thought he would have to do: join a mage guild. But not just any guild. It was the fabled Cloud Chasers Guild. Joining was rather easy since it was pretty much an open-enrollment kind of guild. Though, the fact it was on an airship was — well inspiring. Considering his origins, which was at a village that was had a view of the sun, it felt homey to him. Of course, when people got to know what kind of person Asahi, one could say that it was met with mixed reactions. Some bashed his head in right away and some took a little while until they bashed his head in. Despite that, it didn’t stop him from being who he was. A proud man, that Asahi. He’s proud of his heretage and there wouldn’t be anyone that would deny him of that.

| Magic: |

Capabilities

>average magic reserves
>above-average magical power
>average physical capabilities
>low-intellect
>above-average hand-to-hand combat

Sun Magic

Sun/Solar Magic is a caster-type magic that allow Asahi to become one with the sun. His magic power is fueled by the sun. anything the sun can do, he will be capable of(to a degree, of course). He becomes what the sun represents. Because of that, his spells have such hot intensity that they could produce searing flames that have a fluctuating low to high temperature depending on mood and passion. Each spell is capable of radiating waves of high heat that are moderated to the skill level of its user(Asahi).

Due to the fact that Sun Magic is entirely taken from the sun, it should go without saying that when the sun is at its brightest, Asahi’s magic is at its strongest. And because of that, he would be at his most potent. The reverse could be applied as well. If the sun is not out(night time) then Asahi would more or less be rendered useless. He would only have his fighting capabilities to get him by. As the sun will go down, so will the potency of Asahi’s magic. Think of it this way: as the sun rises, so does his magic potency. At midday, he is at his strongest. And as the sun sets, so does Asahi’s magic, resting until day breaks anew.

It should be noted that Sun Magic has a close relation to Wood and Plant Magic. This is due to the fact that both are characterized by a prominent of natural and vital energies.

| Spells: |
Kōgōsei(Photosynthesis _光合成) - Passive/Innate Spell
More of a passive ability of Sun Magic usage than anything else. Photosynthesis grants Asahi the ability to take the energy emitted from the sun, and absorb it into his pores. By doing this, he can heal small wounds inflicted on him from enemy attacks. Additionally, he can store up sun energy inside those same pores to use for later as they will mix with his potent, pure magical power. Alternatively, he may use this stored up solar energy to heal others via physical contact from his dominant hand(left). Due to his skill level, he can only charge up sun energy five times per day.

Taiyō Gaitō(Solar Cloak _{太陽 外套})
A rather simple spell in both appearance and execution. By mixing innate magical power with energy given to him from the sunlight from either the sun itself or sunlight stored via photosynthesis, Asahi “flares up” in an aura of golden flame, sparks of white and red flaring around him. While active it enhances any spells he uses by almost a quarter of their core potency. Additionally, the aura also increases his own physical capabilities by an eighth of their core potency, this includes but not limited to: speed, strength, defense, etc. He is also able to fly, though consider this a work in progress. Also, there is a standard one to two minute period in which this spell can remain active. After that, there is not only a cooldown period of the same time, but all spells will have half the maximum strength during this cooldown period.

Hōshasen Taiyō (Radiating Sun _{放射 太陽})
By rapidly ionizing and releasing sun magical energy in either of his palms, Asahi is able form intense yellow and red-orange flames condensed into a sphere the size of a baseball that spiral the more eternano that is gathered. As it spins, steam will surround a small radius around Asahi due to the high heat generated. This will mask Asahi’s presence from his enemies. When its form has been completed, Asahi can either hurl it at a target or ram it into the gut. Both provide equal effects. Due to the spells burning and spinning properties, it will bear a drilling-like effect that can pierce through other spells. The power that this spell has within it can leave a modest-sized crater if hit in the ground.

Taiyōfū (Solar Wind _太陽風)
As the heat from the sun surrounds Asahi, he channels it in such a way that it creates a solar windstorm - a condensed one, mind you - in front of him in a ten-pace circumference with him at the center of it. By gesturing his arms, he can command this compacted storm to take the shame of a flaming wall that can block incoming spells of equal or lesser-strength. Or he can command it to take the form of its namesake(windstorm), and send hot currents towards someone as a means of offense.

Outside offense and defense, there is a passive ability that this spell has and that is to cause anything caught within its entirety to suffer first to second-degree burns. If they are hit with the offensive countermeasure, a third-degree burn is possible.

Taiyō Yubiwa(Solar Ring _太陽指輪)
Easily Asahi’s strongest and most-dangerous spell he currently knows. It is one that derives from the aura of plasma that surrounds the sun during a solar eclipse. As it is, when Asahi’ physical state is withered out and without light(this could be an interpretation of Asahi entering a state of a magical form of a solar eclipse). His reserves are low, his body is torn up from wounds, and he is near passing out. At this point is where the residual heat from his wounds, from the air around him, from any source remaining, gathers in both of his palms, and takes shape in a constant-rotating sphere of flame.

As both sphere come to the center on their own accord, Asahi, through his pain alone, wills the sphere to rise to the sky, absorbing heat as it proceeds upward. Once it gets to the point that it is above all else, it sends pulses of solar energy, which activate certain processes in oxygen to set a battlefield ablaze, scorching all within its twenty-foot region.

One thing to note about this spell is that it’s entirely controlled by Asahi’s pain. This meaning that it’s as strong as he is in physical unbearable agony. As such, the longer he keeps it going will cause him much strife, almost to the point where he might not even be able to keep the spell active. So, in other words, if his focus isn’t maintained, the orb will simply disappear, even before it has gotten the time to do what it was created for. Additionally, if there aren’t substantial wounds, it won’t have as high of a burning potency as one might think. Less-severe injuries will create less-severe spell power.

| Miscs : |

Prosperious Promise
Wake the sun, you get the Solar Storm

Guild Mark is located on Asahi’s Left Hand(top, near knuckles)

Sheet credited to Buddha.

|[ ⚵ ]| Cloud Chasers |[ A Fairy Tail AU ]|

@Indra

Should I wait for the other GMs to put up their reviews before I move Asahi over to the Chars tab?

that's so meta || character storage thread

Han’ei, Asahi | Cloud Chasers

Guild Membership Card

Neck-length golden hair | sapphire eyes | average height and weight | slim build | casual, comfortable fashion

Personality

<sub>A lot of people seem to have this misconception about me. I am not overconfident. I am not cocky, because it’s not cockiness if you can back it up. And that’s what Asahi Han’ei has. Don’t you forget it!

Asahi does not have confidence — he is confidence. And he’s not exactly modest about it either. He knows exactly what he's doing, or at the very least, he believes wholeheartedly that what he does is the right thing. And speaking of the right thing, he always believes he’s right. There is no ‘ifs’, ‘ands’, or ‘buts’. In his obviously-deluded mind, Asahi is right. Everyone else can go suck it! You hear me, people of the world?! You are wrong! I’m right. And if you don’t agree, I’ll fight you in real life.

Okay, but real talk? Asahi has a serious problem when it comes to facing certain facts that he might be wrong. It’s been brought to his attention a few times that there is a possibilty tha he’s wrong. Shocker, we know! Who knew that someone who offers his magic for the price of one cent less-than ten dollars can be wrong about things? Well, he never did. Even still, it takes a lot for him to admit he’s wrong, mainly because he refuses to admit it unless someone forces him into a difficult position(i.e. he physically forced into submission or something).

What else is there left to say? Asahi is a ray of sunshine that will burn you if you stay too long in his presence. He will for sure annoy the crap out of you, so either tolerate him or make him shut up because he will never stop going on and on about how awesome he is.</sub>

“Only for 9.99, you can download your daily dose of the sun..”

| Nａｍｅ: |

Han’ei(Prosperity繁栄), Asahi(Rising Sun朝日)

| Alias|Nickames|Titles: |

Rising Sun/Rising Son

| G e n d er: |

Male

| R a n k: |

B+

| Ａｇｅ: |

17

| Guild : |

Cloud Chasers

| History: |

Asahi has a modest upbringing. He grew up in a rather modest village, Taiyoko Village, that was located on one of the smaller islands of Pandora. They weren’t a large village, but they were proud. And did they ever enjoy the life of a boaster. There wasn’t a moment that they would be celebrating something. Be it Hade’s(pronounced Hah-day) latest client request from the village’s mage board. Or if it was having a bountiful harvest, there was always something to celebrate. And they were loud. Like, think obnoxious levels. Every single one of them had the tendency to shout at the top of their lungs. They weren’t without confidence, either.

And that went double for Asahi.

Born of the two that were in charge of the village, one could say he was being set up to lead the village. He even seemed to be very capable in magic. The only thing, around this time where magic became outlawed. Still, the proud nature of the Taiyokoians would not bow. In fact, they founded the short-lived mage guild Solar Saints. They opposed the Decretius Librarium forces that would eventually make their way to the village.

-events regarding what happened to Taiyoko Village will be revealed ICly-

And after events then happened, a then-nine-years-of-age Asahi fled with just a bag of essentials, and the company of his older brother(5 years older), Shinsei. He would escort his brother to a town not far from Taiyoko, leaving him with a trustworthy, if not eccentric, elderly couple that owed Shinsei a favor. After that, Shinsei was never to be seen, only rumored a few years later to be with the Decretius Librarium. This infuriated a twelve-year-old Asahi so much that he vowed to not only end the Librarium for what happened years ago, but for also to get answers about Shinsei.

And to do that, Asahi had to do what he promised he never thought he would have to do: join a mage guild. But not just any guild. It was the fabled Cloud Chasers Guild. Joining was rather easy since it was pretty much an open-enrollment kind of guild. Though, the fact it was on an airship was — well inspiring. Considering his origins, which was at a village that was had a view of the sun, it felt homey to him. Of course, when people got to know what kind of person Asahi, one could say that it was met with mixed reactions. Some bashed his head in right away and some took a little while until they bashed his head in. Despite that, it didn’t stop him from being who he was. A proud man, that Asahi. He’s proud of his heretage and there wouldn’t be anyone that would deny him of that.

| Magic: |

Capabilities

>average magic reserves
>above-average magical power
>average physical capabilities
>low-intellect
>above-average hand-to-hand combat

Sun Magic

Sun/Solar Magic is a caster-type magic that allow Asahi to become one with the sun. His magic power is fueled by the sun. anything the sun can do, he will be capable of(to a degree, of course). He becomes what the sun represents. Because of that, his spells have such hot intensity that they could produce searing flames that have a fluctuating low to high temperature depending on mood and passion. Each spell is capable of radiating waves of high heat that are moderated to the skill level of its user(Asahi).

Due to the fact that Sun Magic is entirely taken from the sun, it should go without saying that when the sun is at its brightest, Asahi’s magic is at its strongest. And because of that, he would be at his most potent. The reverse could be applied as well. If the sun is not out(night time) then Asahi would more or less be rendered useless. He would only have his fighting capabilities to get him by. As the sun will go down, so will the potency of Asahi’s magic. Think of it this way: as the sun rises, so does his magic potency. At midday, he is at his strongest. And as the sun sets, so does Asahi’s magic, resting until day breaks anew.

It should be noted that Sun Magic has a close relation to Wood and Plant Magic. This is due to the fact that both are characterized by a prominent of natural and vital energies.

| Spells: |
Kōgōsei(Photosynthesis _光合成) - Passive/Innate Spell
More of a passive ability of Sun Magic usage than anything else. Photosynthesis grants Asahi the ability to take the energy emitted from the sun, and absorb it into his pores. By doing this, he can heal small wounds inflicted on him from enemy attacks. Additionally, he can store up sun energy inside those same pores to use for later as they will mix with his potent, pure magical power. Alternatively, he may use this stored up solar energy to heal others via physical contact from his dominant hand(left). Due to his skill level, he can only charge up sun energy five times per day.

Taiyō Gaitō(Solar Cloak _{太陽 外套})
A rather simple spell in both appearance and execution. By mixing innate magical power with energy given to him from the sunlight from either the sun itself or sunlight stored via photosynthesis, Asahi “flares up” in an aura of golden flame, sparks of white and red flaring around him. While active it enhances any spells he uses by almost a quarter of their core potency. Additionally, the aura also increases his own physical capabilities by an eighth of their core potency, this includes but not limited to: speed, strength, defense, etc. He is also able to fly, though consider this a work in progress. Also, there is a standard one to two minute period in which this spell can remain active. After that, there is not only a cooldown period of the same time, but all spells will have half the maximum strength during this cooldown period.

Hōshasen Taiyō (Radiating Sun _{放射 太陽})
By rapidly ionizing and releasing sun magical energy in either of his palms, Asahi is able form intense yellow and red-orange flames condensed into a sphere the size of a baseball that spiral the more eternano that is gathered. As it spins, steam will surround a small radius around Asahi due to the high heat generated. This will mask Asahi’s presence from his enemies. When its form has been completed, Asahi can either hurl it at a target or ram it into the gut. Both provide equal effects. Due to the spells burning and spinning properties, it will bear a drilling-like effect that can pierce through other spells. The power that this spell has within it can leave a modest-sized crater if hit in the ground.

Taiyōfū (Solar Wind _太陽風)
As the heat from the sun surrounds Asahi, he channels it in such a way that it creates a solar windstorm - a condensed one, mind you - in front of him in a ten-pace circumference with him at the center of it. By gesturing his arms, he can command this compacted storm to take the shame of a flaming wall that can block incoming spells of equal or lesser-strength. Or he can command it to take the form of its namesake(windstorm), and send hot currents towards someone as a means of offense.

Outside offense and defense, there is a passive ability that this spell has and that is to cause anything caught within its entirety to suffer first to second-degree burns. If they are hit with the offensive countermeasure, a third-degree burn is possible.

Taiyō Yubiwa(Solar Ring _太陽指輪)
Easily Asahi’s strongest and most-dangerous spell he currently knows. It is one that derives from the aura of plasma that surrounds the sun during a solar eclipse. As it is, when Asahi’ physical state is withered out and without light(this could be an interpretation of Asahi entering a state of a magical form of a solar eclipse). His reserves are low, his body is torn up from wounds, and he is near passing out. At this point is where the residual heat from his wounds, from the air around him, from any source remaining, gathers in both of his palms, and takes shape in a constant-rotating sphere of flame.

As both sphere come to the center on their own accord, Asahi, through his pain alone, wills the sphere to rise to the sky, absorbing heat as it proceeds upward. Once it gets to the point that it is above all else, it sends pulses of solar energy, which activate certain processes in oxygen to set a battlefield ablaze, scorching all within its twenty-foot region.

One thing to note about this spell is that it’s entirely controlled by Asahi’s pain. This meaning that it’s as strong as he is in physical unbearable agony. As such, the longer he keeps it going will cause him much strife, almost to the point where he might not even be able to keep the spell active. So, in other words, if his focus isn’t maintained, the orb will simply disappear, even before it has gotten the time to do what it was created for. Additionally, if there aren’t substantial wounds, it won’t have as high of a burning potency as one might think. Less-severe injuries will create less-severe spell power.

| Miscs : |

Prosperious Promise
Wake the sun, you get the Solar Storm

Guild Mark is located on Asahi’s Left Hand(top, near knuckles)

Sheet credited to Buddha.

Time Stops For Fire(Altered Tundra and Hero)

Okay, so not what Jaakuna thought was going to happen. Still, he couldn’t help but be a bystander as the scene lost control of itself.

“Honey Bunny, why would you say something like that? Is that honestly what you think of me? That I’m just some hip, delinquent who can’t keep it in his pants?” Dominic felt insulted by her insinuation.

Shion opened her mouth, though closed it a little too quickly, her lips pursed together rather disapprovingly. “Yes.” She replied bluntly.

And, as Dominic would look around, he had just noticed the King of the Doofuses, Lorenzo Jeremiah Roselia. The bane of Dominic’s livelihood. To think, of all places, that he would see this cheat, this no good, dirty thief, in the Archades Dungeons. Either this was the mighty gods playing a cruel joke on The Crimson Arc, or it was just bad luck. Regardless, Dominic felt his eye twitch.

“OI! DON’T GO COMPARING ME TO THIS DUNCE!” Dominic and Lorenzo had said at the same time. “Hey, so not only you copy my inventions, but now you have to copy my words? Why don’t you go get your own ideas, you no good hack!” Dominic hissed at Lorenzo, crimson sparks flying as he got closer to Lorenzo’s face.

Lorenzo wouldn’t so much as flinch, though his anger seemed to match Dominic’s, his own orange Mist slowly collecting around him. “Copy?! Me?! You’re just angry you didn’t have the brains to finish your own job! You should be thanking me!” The blonde haired man’s golden eyes burned with passion, though his grin had rather quickly faded away.

“I would say I’d hate to ruin that pretty face of yours, but let’s face it, Lorrie,” Dominic cocked a grin, “you’re about as pretty as a Malboro King, just you stink way more.”

“My Karolina finds me gorgeous! Anyone else who says otherwise can go jump off a cliff for all I care!” The man paused, as if realizing something. “HEY! I bathe every day!”

Letting out a sigh, Shion scratched her cheek. “This...should probably be saved for later. Or would you wish to see the insides of these cells once more?”

“WAIT!” Dominic shouted, halting everyone, “there’s one more person we need to free.” Dominic announced.

“You’re kidding me.” Jaakuna professed his annoyance, “the guards are bound to catch us. We don’t have time —”

“Jaakie, because you’re my boy, I won’t knock you out, but I never leave a man behind. And Shinto is my partner-in-crime. Never have I done anything without him. You know this.”

Jaakuna realized it was a moot point. When Dominic got motivated, there was no stopping him, especially when it involved Shinto. Though, he had a point. Shinto had a unique skillset that would make things a lot easier for what they had to do.

“Very well, guess we should get him too.”

“One problem.”

“What?”

“He may or may not be in a high security wing.”

Lorenzo narrowed his eyes, and couldn’t help but scoff. “So what, you wanna rescue your drinking buddy? Can’t it wait until afterwards?” Lorenzo pressed, looking to Jaakuna. “You know what I’m talking about. This isn’t the time for your crap, Dom! Who knows what those bastards are gonna end up doing to Reia?!”

The Empress? Shion raised an eyebrow, though she remained silent. Lorenzo threw her a look: he wanted her to pick a side, not just sit on a fence!

Without warning, Dominic tugged at Lorenzo’s shirt, forcing the Rozarrian to be pulled close to his face. “You can steal my ideas, take credit for them, but if you think I’m going to let you reduce my best mate as just a ‘drinking buddy’, you’re sorely mistaken.” Dominic made sure Lorenzo heard every word as loud and clearly as he said them. “I understand what is at state for you, Lorenzo. These guards have been bragging about Reia, but I will not abandon my brother. By my honor as a Ward, I will not let him rot in these cells.” Dominic’s tone was different. It had fire, it had passion, and maybe, a crack of urgency rooted in love.

Wrenching himself from Dominic’s grip, his eyes remained dangerous. “It better be worth it, not even the gods will help you if it isn’t,” Lorenzo warned him.

Clapping her hands rather sarcastically, Shion decided to end the conversation. “Wonderful. Now that we’re on the same page, it’s time to go.” She reminded the pair, though she threw a look at Jaakuna. “I do hope your bloodline is useful for something around here, will you lead the way or will you continue to stand around silently?”

---

News spread to Hamut rather quickly about a few things. First thing’s first, he heard about the crash of airships above the Dalmascan Sands. As tragic as they were, he would not allow that news to distract him much from his gaze towards Reia, who happened to be sitting across from. Of course, as someone of her stature would, she did not show any weakness or intimidation that she was in the predicament that she was in. Hamut respected that.

“You know, I’ve heard some interesting tidbits of information that you might find interesting. Care to hear them?” Hamut didn’t wait for an answer. “Airships above Dalmasca were blown up. I think your niece was on them. But fret not, Empress Reia, for she is safe. My sources in Rabanastre inform me she arrived safely with her fiance.” Hamut smiled, seeming to be pleased by that news himself. “And far southeast in Mt. Bur-Omisace, your dearest brother apparently went there with Savayna. The Brotherhood of the First Order was there occupying the Temple of Omisace. Your brother and the former general liberated it, and seem to be going home.” Hamut recited as it he was reading it out of a scroll, “and lastly..”

Hamut mused a thoughtful sound, curling his lips into a smile. He brought a small scroll that was to his left. He opened it. It wasn’t even unsealed. There was the symbol of two snakes coiling around a dagger on it. He broke the seal. As he read the scroll, he found himself having a mixture of amusement and annoyance, gripping the scroll with his large hands, almost ripping the parchment. He would regain control not long after.

“Well, isn’t this very interesting. Your other brother - the idiot - and my grandson seemed to have broken out two inmates. One of no importance, but another, I fear will make it troublesome.” Hamut tried to feign calmness, but it was evident in his tone that this truly bothered him. “Tell me, Empress Reia, what does your brother hope to accomplish?”

---

Sylvester looked up at Nadeline. Her name was Nadeline. That much he knew. And she was Princess of Rozarria. She’s Wesley’s fiance. Wesley. I have failed you. My brother, when we were younger, I never gave you what you deserved.

And when Sylvester kept his eyes on Nadeline, a moment of nothingness passed through him. Her worried expression did nothing to him. It didn’t quell the sorrow he felt. “Nabudis..Where it all started. I failed. I couldn’t save him. All was lost.” Sylvester froze up. His expression withered into dread, eyes flashed white. His hair froze up, tensing outward. Then it would relax as he gripped his head, alarming screeches emitted from his weak mouth as he rolled around in front of Nadeline. “No..I can’t. Don’t make me. Please Lord.. I..Can’t do that. No, I won’t! Not again..Don’t make me do it again..”

|[ ⚵ ]| Cloud Chasers |[ A Fairy Tail AU ]|

@Leslie Hall @Indra @Denny
Here is my character. I hope it meets all the requirements, and that nothing is out of place or anything of the like. :)

Han’ei, Asahi

Guild Membership Card

Neck-length golden hair | sapphire eyes | average height and weight | slim build | casual, comfortable fashion

Personality

<sub>A lot of people seem to have this misconception about me. I am not overconfident. I am not cocky, because it’s not cockiness if you can back it up. And that’s what Asahi Han’ei has. Don’t you forget it!

Asahi does not have confidence — he is confidence. And he’s not exactly modest about it either. He knows exactly what he's doing, or at the very least, he believes wholeheartedly that what he does is the right thing. And speaking of the right thing, he always believes he’s right. There is no ‘ifs’, ‘ands’, or ‘buts’. In his obviously-deluded mind, Asahi is right. Everyone else can go suck it! You hear me, people of the world?! You are wrong! I’m right. And if you don’t agree, I’ll fight you in real life.

Okay, but real talk? Asahi has a serious problem when it comes to facing certain facts that he might be wrong. It’s been brought to his attention a few times that there is a possibilty tha he’s wrong. Shocker, we know! Who knew that someone who offers his magic for the price of one cent less-than ten dollars can be wrong about things? Well, he never did. Even still, it takes a lot for him to admit he’s wrong, mainly because he refuses to admit it unless someone forces him into a difficult position(i.e. he physically forced into submission or something).

What else is there left to say? Asahi is a ray of sunshine that will burn you if you stay too long in his presence. He will for sure annoy the crap out of you, so either tolerate him or make him shut up because he will never stop going on and on about how awesome he is.</sub>

“Only for 9.99, you can download your daily dose of the sun..”

| Nａｍｅ: |

Han’ei(Prosperity繁栄), Asahi(Rising Sun朝日)

| Alias|Nickames|Titles: |

Rising Sun/Rising Son

| G e n d er: |

Male

| R a n k: |

B+

| Ａｇｅ: |

17

| Guild : |

Cloud Chasers

| History: |

Asahi has a modest upbringing. He grew up in a rather modest village, Taiyoko Village, that was located on one of the smaller islands of Pandora. They weren’t a large village, but they were proud. And did they ever enjoy the life of a boaster. There wasn’t a moment that they would be celebrating something. Be it Hade’s(pronounced Hah-day) latest client request from the village’s mage board. Or if it was having a bountiful harvest, there was always something to celebrate. And they were loud. Like, think obnoxious levels. Every single one of them had the tendency to shout at the top of their lungs. They weren’t without confidence, either.

And that went double for Asahi.

Born of the two that were in charge of the village, one could say he was being set up to lead the village. He even seemed to be very capable in magic. The only thing, around this time where magic became outlawed. Still, the proud nature of the Taiyokoians would not bow. In fact, they founded the short-lived mage guild Solar Saints. They opposed the Decretius Librarium forces that would eventually make their way to the village.

-events regarding what happened to Taiyoko Village will be revealed ICly-

And after events then happened, a then-nine-years-of-age Asahi fled with just a bag of essentials, and the company of his older brother(5 years older), Shinsei. He would escort his brother to a town not far from Taiyoko, leaving him with a trustworthy, if not eccentric, elderly couple that owed Shinsei a favor. After that, Shinsei was never to be seen, only rumored a few years later to be with the Decretius Librarium. This infuriated a twelve-year-old Asahi so much that he vowed to not only end the Librarium for what happened years ago, but for also to get answers about Shinsei.

And to do that, Asahi had to do what he promised he never thought he would have to do: join a mage guild. But not just any guild. It was the fabled Cloud Chasers Guild. Joining was rather easy since it was pretty much an open-enrollment kind of guild. Though, the fact it was on an airship was — well inspiring. Considering his origins, which was at a village that was had a view of the sun, it felt homey to him. Of course, when people got to know what kind of person Asahi, one could say that it was met with mixed reactions. Some bashed his head in right away and some took a little while until they bashed his head in. Despite that, it didn’t stop him from being who he was. A proud man, that Asahi. He’s proud of his heretage and there wouldn’t be anyone that would deny him of that.

| Magic: |

Capabilities

>average magic reserves
>above-average magical power
>average physical capabilities
>low-intellect
>above-average hand-to-hand combat

Sun Magic

Sun/Solar Magic is a caster-type magic that allow Asahi to become one with the sun. His magic power is fueled by the sun. anything the sun can do, he will be capable of(to a degree, of course). He becomes what the sun represents. Because of that, his spells have such hot intensity that they could produce searing flames that have a fluctuating low to high temperature depending on mood and passion. Each spell is capable of radiating waves of high heat that are moderated to the skill level of its user(Asahi).

Due to the fact that Sun Magic is entirely taken from the sun, it should go without saying that when the sun is at its brightest, Asahi’s magic is at its strongest. And because of that, he would be at his most potent. The reverse could be applied as well. If the sun is not out(night time) then Asahi would more or less be rendered useless. He would only have his fighting capabilities to get him by. As the sun will go down, so will the potency of Asahi’s magic. Think of it this way: as the sun rises, so does his magic potency. At midday, he is at his strongest. And as the sun sets, so does Asahi’s magic, resting until day breaks anew.

It should be noted that Sun Magic has a close relation to Wood and Plant Magic. This is due to the fact that both are characterized by a prominent of natural and vital energies.

| Spells: |
Kōgōsei(Photosynthesis _光合成) - Passive/Innate Spell
More of a passive ability of Sun Magic usage than anything else. Photosynthesis grants Asahi the ability to take the energy emitted from the sun, and absorb it into his pores. By doing this, he can heal small wounds inflicted on him from enemy attacks. Additionally, he can store up sun energy inside those same pores to use for later as they will mix with his potent, pure magical power. Alternatively, he may use this stored up solar energy to heal others via physical contact from his dominant hand(left). Due to his skill level, he can only charge up sun energy five times per day.

Taiyō Gaitō(Solar Cloak _{太陽 外套})
A rather simple spell in both appearance and execution. By mixing innate magical power with energy given to him from the sunlight from either the sun itself or sunlight stored via photosynthesis, Asahi “flares up” in an aura of golden flame, sparks of white and red flaring around him. While active it enhances any spells he uses by almost a quarter of their core potency. Additionally, the aura also increases his own physical capabilities by an eighth of their core potency, this includes but not limited to: speed, strength, defense, etc. He is also able to fly, though consider this a work in progress. Also, there is a standard one to two minute period in which this spell can remain active. After that, there is not only a cooldown period of the same time, but all spells will have half the maximum strength during this cooldown period.

Hōshasen Taiyō (Radiating Sun _{放射 太陽})
By rapidly ionizing and releasing sun magical energy in either of his palms, Asahi is able form intense yellow and red-orange flames condensed into a sphere the size of a baseball that spiral the more eternano that is gathered. As it spins, steam will surround a small radius around Asahi due to the high heat generated. This will mask Asahi’s presence from his enemies. When its form has been completed, Asahi can either hurl it at a target or ram it into the gut. Both provide equal effects. Due to the spells burning and spinning properties, it will bear a drilling-like effect that can pierce through other spells. The power that this spell has within it can leave a modest-sized crater if hit in the ground.

Taiyōfū (Solar Wind _太陽風)
As the heat from the sun surrounds Asahi, he channels it in such a way that it creates a solar windstorm - a condensed one, mind you - in front of him in a ten-pace circumference with him at the center of it. By gesturing his arms, he can command this compacted storm to take the shame of a flaming wall that can block incoming spells of equal or lesser-strength. Or he can command it to take the form of its namesake(windstorm), and send hot currents towards someone as a means of offense.

Outside offense and defense, there is a passive ability that this spell has and that is to cause anything caught within its entirety to suffer first to second-degree burns. If they are hit with the offensive countermeasure, a third-degree burn is possible.

Taiyō Yubiwa(Solar Ring _太陽指輪)
Easily Asahi’s strongest and most-dangerous spell he currently knows. It is one that derives from the aura of plasma that surrounds the sun during a solar eclipse. As it is, when Asahi’ physical state is withered out and without light(this could be an interpretation of Asahi entering a state of a magical form of a solar eclipse). His reserves are low, his body is torn up from wounds, and he is near passing out. At this point is where the residual heat from his wounds, from the air around him, from any source remaining, gathers in both of his palms, and takes shape in a constant-rotating sphere of flame.

As both sphere come to the center on their own accord, Asahi, through his pain alone, wills the sphere to rise to the sky, absorbing heat as it proceeds upward. Once it gets to the point that it is above all else, it sends pulses of solar energy, which activate certain processes in oxygen to set a battlefield ablaze, scorching all within its twenty-foot region.

One thing to note about this spell is that it’s entirely controlled by Asahi’s pain. This meaning that it’s as strong as he is in physical unbearable agony. As such, the longer he keeps it going will cause him much strife, almost to the point where he might not even be able to keep the spell active. So, in other words, if his focus isn’t maintained, the orb will simply disappear, even before it has gotten the time to do what it was created for. Additionally, if there aren’t substantial wounds, it won’t have as high of a burning potency as one might think. Less-severe injuries will create less-severe spell power.

| Miscs : |

Prosperious Promise
Wake the sun, you get the Solar Storm

Guild Mark is located on Asahi’s Left Hand(top, near knuckles)

Sheet credited to Buddha.

Time Stops For Fire(Altered Tundra and Hero)

How much time had actually passed since he had seen the rays of the natural sun? It seemed like it was just yesterday that those beautiful, golden rays touched his skin. He could still remember how it felt when he got his last sunburn. It was excruciating pain, sure, but at least he was free, not put in captivity simply because of one little thing he might’ve did.

The man sighed, looking out his cell, and seeing the same three guards walk up and down the rows, armed with top-of-the-line guns. Archadian make. Okay, so maybe they weren’t top of the line. They were hammy downs. They were second-grade weapons that didn’t even work half the time. But, when you have an entire dungeon of prisoners, it didn’t matter. If the maigck wasn't nullified for those inside the the cells, those weak humes would be nothing, even with their second-rate guns.

And yet, that didn’t kill their hope.

It might be true that they were all locked up, but you can’t kill the hope of a man who has so much to live for. Or at least, convinces himself that there’s so much to live for. The simple rays of the sun, drinking crappy ale, eating even crappier food, and seeing your little sister again. All of those things were among his to-do list when he got out. Yes, you heard right. It’s when he gets out, not if. By hell or high water, Crimson Arcwas going to get himself free.

“Wait, what are you?!” Shouted a guard as he flew several paces past Crimson Arc’s cell, crashing into the wall just ten paces to the right of the cell.

As he looked on, a gaze of bewilderment, he saw several more guards fly to the same direction. They all said similar things to whoever had sent them crashing into their fellow man. The Crimson Arc saw fire and pink magicite needles and orange energy--mist? But how? -- and-and--blue flowers? No, it couldn’t be.

In about a moment or two, the sight of four people startled Crimson Arc. He jumped back as their forms were simply shadows. He didn’t know who they were. It wasn’t until one spoke that he became relieved.

“This is the one, right?”

“Yeah. The guard outside told us he’s in this one.”

“Wait a moment,” Crimson Arc spoke lowly, “Jaakie? And Lannit..” He stepped into the light, and saw his two friends’ faces, albeit Jaakie looked to be a little banged up. And Lannit cut his hair. He used to have it right down to his shoulders like Jaakie did. “WELL FUCK MY ASS AND CALL ME A SLUT, IT IS YOU GUYS! MY HOMIE-G’S ARE HERE TO RESCUE ME!”

“Oh right, I forgot he was loud.” Jaakuna scowled, using his fire magick to burn down the cage door, and kicked it through, giving his friend no warning. The bars had crashed into him, pinning him against the wall. “Oh, sorry Dom, I meant to say stand back.” JAakuna snickered.

“It’s all good, J-Dawg!” Dominic gave a thumbs up, pushing the bars to the side, and running out of the cell with youthful vigor. “I’M FREEEEE—” Dominic shouted, but stopped as he came to the sight of the other two who were with his friends. “Wait a minute..” He squinted his eyes, “blue hair, amber eyes, luscious breasts,” Dominic couldn’t believe it, nodding his head as his shock increased, “SHION I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S YOU!” He lept forward, arms out, “MY HONEY BUNNY HAS COME TO RESCUE MEEEEEE~”

Jaakuna stood there, eyes widened, shaking his head. “Oh jeez…”

Everyone knew what was going to happen next…

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The Cloaked Man would not respond to Nadeline. He acknowledged her with a small smirk, but he would not respond. Instead he would observe as he saw the withered Sylvester look to him to walk towards Nadeline. There wasn’t so much as a verbal request, but it was the way that The Cloaked Man caught the eyes of Sylvester. Though he was barely alive, on the sight of Nadeline, there was something in those eyes of his that came alive.

“Very well. I shall let you two have a moment. However,” The Cloaked Man gestured to Sanguine, “he’ll stay just so you aren’t unsupervised.”

“Boss?”

“Do not fret, Caeru, nothing’s going to happen.” The Cloaked Man assured Caeru as he gestured his underling to follow the rest of his brethren, giving Sanguine a nod of some sort.

After he said that, one of the Dark Dagger Guild members that held him dropped him semi-gently on the ground, just half of a pace from where Nadeline was knealed at. As the former prince would find himself grabbing for anything to help his frail form upright, he had grasped at Nadeline’s arms to just give himself some support. As he did, the words “I’m sorry,” were weakly muttered. After a moment, more words were said. “Nabudis..My fault..”

That was all Sylvester could mutter. Afterwards, the feeble prince went to a muffled sob, his voice barely emoting what could be best described as regretful sorrow.

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