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P E R S O N A L 𒌐
𒈦 N A M ESanhan Kumranjhanman
𒈦 T I T L E S
The Loser Princess, Daughter of the Jahn
𒈦 A G E
16
𒈦 G E N D E R
Female
𒈦 D A T E O F B I R T H
December 2nd
𒈦 H O B B I E S
Music, animal husbandry, horseback riding
𒈦 H E I G H T / W E I G H T
5'8" (173 cm), 133 pounds (60kg)
𒈦 P E R S O N A L I T Y
One wouldn't expect Sanhan to be involved in a battle for her people's throne. Bound by her duty, she has the reputation of an austere and rigid lifestyle. Unapproachable, most would consider her. This way of life was born out of necessity and not personality. In truth, Sanhan is an amiable girl who gets fixated often on small, enjoyable things. She'd love nothing more than to live a simple life, but she's sworn to carry her birthright.
While her upbringing has resulted in her being mindfulness, her real self is much less polite. Curiously dense and unfiltered, Sanhan speaks her mind to those who she trusts. Simply put, the easiest way to tell how close someone is to her is by seeing how often she holds her tongue. While this unfiltered view of the world is truthful, at least to her, much of what she says can come across as venomous or rude.
She doesn't feel much emotion. Rather, she chooses not to feel much. The drama of her people's throne has numbed much of her to the point of hating emotional moments. No, she lives for the little things. The calming pitch of a flute, the relaxing time spent with a goat, slowly trotting across the steppe with her horse... those small things are her true joy.
While her upbringing has resulted in her being mindfulness, her real self is much less polite. Curiously dense and unfiltered, Sanhan speaks her mind to those who she trusts. Simply put, the easiest way to tell how close someone is to her is by seeing how often she holds her tongue. While this unfiltered view of the world is truthful, at least to her, much of what she says can come across as venomous or rude.
She doesn't feel much emotion. Rather, she chooses not to feel much. The drama of her people's throne has numbed much of her to the point of hating emotional moments. No, she lives for the little things. The calming pitch of a flute, the relaxing time spent with a goat, slowly trotting across the steppe with her horse... those small things are her true joy.
𒈦 H I S T O R Y
Where the desert meets the steppe is where Sanhan's people lie. Nationless, they live in the harsh, empty lands were no other has claimed. Sanhan was born into one of her people's eleven noble families. Of course, with so many noble families, the line of succession often got muddled. Plus, the occasional usurper could be found.
Sanhan's family was, by all accounts, the weakest. Their land was barely fertile, their water was scarce, and harsh winters sapped what little wealth they could stockpile. The rich, artisanal goods that the people of the steppe were known to make were never created by her family. No, their pots and jars had to be made to hold water above all else. Their clothing had to be made with the bare minimum of material. But Sanhan liked it this way. It was her way of life. The simple possessions and joy were enough for her. Sole daughter to her family's chief, she was chosen as the next to hold the tablet and to be involved in the fight for the throne.
Of course, such a weak family couldn't beat everyone else. It was just impossible. The strictly raised Sanhan that had been groomed for the throne had lost. By the time Sanhan turned 12, the victor was practically decided. Her rat bastard of a half-brother would take the throne. She didn't mind losing the throne. While her family wished for the power to improve their situation, her dreams lied with the sheep and goats she raised. She was more disappointed in the fact that the worst, meanest, most-cruel contender for the throne managed to win.
As a backup plan, Sanhan's family sent her to Genelogia. If she couldn't rule the people, then the least she could do was get into the prestigious school, graduate, and send them all money. She would be more excited about it if that bastard of a half-brother wasn't also sent to Avalice.
Sanhan's family was, by all accounts, the weakest. Their land was barely fertile, their water was scarce, and harsh winters sapped what little wealth they could stockpile. The rich, artisanal goods that the people of the steppe were known to make were never created by her family. No, their pots and jars had to be made to hold water above all else. Their clothing had to be made with the bare minimum of material. But Sanhan liked it this way. It was her way of life. The simple possessions and joy were enough for her. Sole daughter to her family's chief, she was chosen as the next to hold the tablet and to be involved in the fight for the throne.
Of course, such a weak family couldn't beat everyone else. It was just impossible. The strictly raised Sanhan that had been groomed for the throne had lost. By the time Sanhan turned 12, the victor was practically decided. Her rat bastard of a half-brother would take the throne. She didn't mind losing the throne. While her family wished for the power to improve their situation, her dreams lied with the sheep and goats she raised. She was more disappointed in the fact that the worst, meanest, most-cruel contender for the throne managed to win.
As a backup plan, Sanhan's family sent her to Genelogia. If she couldn't rule the people, then the least she could do was get into the prestigious school, graduate, and send them all money. She would be more excited about it if that bastard of a half-brother wasn't also sent to Avalice.
C O M B A T 𒌐
☡ C L A S S I F I C A T I O NMagic
𒈦 M A N A C O L O U R
White
𒈦 M A N A C H A R A C T E R I S T I C S
Overwhelming. Like a pot that never ceases to overflow.
𒈦 E Q U I P M E N T
Sanhan carries the Fourth Cuneiform of the Jahn. Rather than a book as per a traditional grimoire, the tablet is a small, thin slab of an unknown stone. Almost indestructible, the dark green tablet is covered in deep carvings that tell of the properties of the world and how to bend them to one's will. Such techniques are unrefined, however. While the tablet is denser in knowledge than most, one must balance the forces of each spell. For every creation, something must be destroyed for balance.
𒈦 M A G I C
Cuneiform Magic: Alteration
𒈦 S P E L L S
𒌒 Vacuum/Eruption: By rapidly compressing air, Sanhan creates a vacuum that rapidly pulls everything nearby towards a single point. Likewise, she can rapidly decompress air, creating a shockwave that forces everything away.
𒌒 Motion/Still: Sanhan can imbue an object with a force, sending it in a chosen direction. Likewise, she can calm a motion to stop. Rather than solely imbue objects, she can creating floating glyphs that apply the effect to whatever comes into contact.
𒌒 Bolster/Hinder: Sanhan can bind her own magic to another's, either strengthening it or weakening it.
𒌒 Mend/Decay: Sanhan can change how an object currently is. Food will become fresher, armour will become undented, and flesh will be woven back together. Likewise, she can inverse this process. Food will rot, stones will turn to sand, and old wounds will reopen.
𒌒 Heat/Chill: Sanhan can imbue an object with heat or steal the heat away from it.
𒌒 Motion/Still: Sanhan can imbue an object with a force, sending it in a chosen direction. Likewise, she can calm a motion to stop. Rather than solely imbue objects, she can creating floating glyphs that apply the effect to whatever comes into contact.
𒌒 Bolster/Hinder: Sanhan can bind her own magic to another's, either strengthening it or weakening it.
𒌒 Mend/Decay: Sanhan can change how an object currently is. Food will become fresher, armour will become undented, and flesh will be woven back together. Likewise, she can inverse this process. Food will rot, stones will turn to sand, and old wounds will reopen.
𒌒 Heat/Chill: Sanhan can imbue an object with heat or steal the heat away from it.
𒌐 P A R A M E T E R S 𒌐
𒌀 M A N A | 5 / 5
𒌀 C H A N N E L I N G | 3 / 5
𒌀 M A G I C | 3 / 5
𒌀 T E C H N I Q U E | 1 / 5
𒌀 S T R E N G T H | 1 / 5
𒌀 S P E E D | 1 / 5
𒌀 B O D Y | 1 / 5
𒌀 I N T E L L E C T | 5 / 5
𒌀 M A N A | 5 / 5
𒌀 C H A N N E L I N G | 3 / 5
𒌀 M A G I C | 3 / 5
𒌀 T E C H N I Q U E | 1 / 5
𒌀 S T R E N G T H | 1 / 5
𒌀 S P E E D | 1 / 5
𒌀 B O D Y | 1 / 5
𒌀 I N T E L L E C T | 5 / 5
