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Chronicles of Elysium: Lost in the Weft of Time

Osiris Pendragon

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The activities of the fair were in full effect. The aroma of freshly baked pastries getting caught on the breezes "Fresh buns. Get yourself a nice, hot cinnamon bun." A baker shouted to the people walking past. A few people bought themselves a bun. In the queue was a young man named Osiris Pendragon. The baker handed him a cinnamon roll, with a smile. In return for the tasty food, Osiris gave the baker enough money to pay for it. "Thank you." he says. "Enjoy your roll and come again." The baker said with a smile. Osiris weaved his way through the crowd, he tore a piece of the cinnamon roll to eat. It was tasty, really tasty. He was almost tempted to go back for a second one, but refrained from doing so.

While walking, finishing his roll. He rubbed his hands to get the cinnamon and powdered sugar off his hands. He went past a series of dancers and performers who seem to be part of this festive event. They were graceful, happy and pleasant. Giving Osiris little smiles as well as a flirtatious wave. Around him a fine of nobles, commoners and performers blended together. To him this was the best time to have fun and mingle.

Stepping out of the crowd for a moment to sit for a moment. He looks on at the people going by, listening to the sounds, looking at the sights. All the banners and colourful wonders here. Everyone was happy and smiling. He broke into a smile himself, remembering the times that his family went to these fairs all the time when he was a small boy. I haven't seen my family in so long. Perhaps I should visit them one time. To surprise them. Not wanting to feel too sad he jumped back to his feet again, wanting to explore more of what this fair had to offer.

The Hourglass Order

Niallus Saberhagen

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Event: Metropolis

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With both sides splitting off to face each other. Found himself standing in a vast, wild garden. With was His lover, Ingrid. The person from the School that he met on the Mountain, Vel. Lastly was a member of the Black That Niallus fought against the night before, Golden Monkey. Standing against the students. A Towering Dragon whose name was similar to their Black Guard ally. The Golden Dragon. With the Dragon was someone who Niallus or Vel didn't want to fight. Their Ogauraq friend, Dragon Smirk.

Dragon Smirk wanted to try to talk to Niallus and Vel, performing simple words in the air, such as; No! And Friends. Niallus wanted to try to convince Dragon Smirk to leave, he didn't want to fight him. Vel didn't either. However they didn't get time to discuss anything. Golden Dragon drew in Manas for a big attack. Launching tendrils towards the group. Niallus tried to cancel the attack of tendrils speeding towards him. Using Arcane with a bit of Atomic to create a variation of the Razor of Light spell he knew. He knew this combination worked because he used the other day in the caves to save himself from Golden Monkey's attack.

He managed to stop nearly all of them. One managed to slip by, striking him into the side. He stumbled backwards, falling to his knees. Coughing hard, with drops of blood coming out of his mouth mixed with saliva. Holding the side of where he was hit. Feeling like a couple of his ribs might be broken, even the one he broke previously might be broken again. The best outcome is they would be cracked if he was lucky. Even in pain, he wiped the blood dripping from his mouth, standing back up. He needed to buff himself, so he tried to relax and tried to draw from the Void with Dark Magic. He started to feel the Void energy build up. His body however couldn't maintain it and the Void energy faded. Damnit! he cursed, it seemed that his body was in too much pain for him to concentrate, to build up Void energy. So he just left it for now.

The back and forth of attacks had begun, Niallus tried to not attack Dragon Smirk, it seemed that he was doing the same, perhaps there was some chance that he would leave. That soon changed. The Dragon launched at Golden Monkey, its jaws ready to tear the Yasoi to pieces. No idea what made him do this, was it just instinct. His nature is to defend people. Without thinking properly about it, Niallus used Kinetic to boost his movement, reaching The Jamboi Knock-off just before The Dragon's mouth did. Both Niallus and the Yasoi tumbled to the side to safety. As the two got back up, Golden Monkey smiled at Niallus, as a gesture for helping him. Across the way Dragon Smirk stood, eyes widened in shock that Niallus helped him. There were no words, no hand gestures, not even in thought pictures. Now Dragon Smirk charged at the Eskandr and the Yasoi. Niallus felt himself being thrown away by an unknown entity, away from Golden Monkey. it was Dragon Smirk, he reached out with Telekinesis, moving Niallus to safety while They attacked Golden Monkey.

The landing was a bit rough for Niallus but he was out of the way for Dragon Smirk to attack Golden Monkey, without the fear of Niallus being collateral. Their clash happened, Dragon Smirk was severely injured. They got back up, still wanting to fight Golden Monkey. Niallus watched him get back up "Stay down Dragon Smirk! There's no need to throw your life away." he shouted to him, Dragon Smirk, just smirked at him. Niallus didn't even have time to react, Golden Monkey was already in Dragon Smirk and killed them without a second thought.

Not having time to process the death of Dragon Smirk. The dragon began, this time summoning pillars of Lightning onto everyone that was around the area. Niallus had to defend Vel not once but twice, from the Dragons relentless assault on the students.

Then the Dragon once again, on the attack. This time using beams from its mouth, a scything motion to shred the students to pieces. As the beams sliced the ground making the way to Niallus, he managed to dodge one after the other, each one was extremely close to him, so close his skin got burned from the heat of them missing him, the last one was really close as it cut into the sleeve of his outfit.

The Hourglass Order

Niallus Saberhagen
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Cold Soup.

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Characters:Cold Soup@Yummyyummy Niallus Saberhagen. @McKennaJ71

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“You are lucky, Eskandr.” spoke the bulky woman to Niallus as they walked side to side by the stream of clear water. “We recognize your strength, and see Eskand as a friend to be made.” she kept it simple and to the point, her eyes trained forward as she continued her march toward the bigger body of water. “As a sign of good faith, we offer to you the Wailing Leviathan, Niallus Saberhagen.” she stopped and turned to face the tall young man, although she was taller. “A formidable weapon from your people, wielded by Ivar the Red, long lost but recovered by the Twins themselves. A blade I had long respected and yearned to wield, but I understand that its place is among the best of Eskand.” she bowed her head slightly. “And in turn, you will show an act of good faith and agree to cooperate with the Rettanese Empire. Yes?”

Niallus eyes widen from the offer that Cold Soup said. Thinking about it, looking at the clear water. "That is a very old Eskandr weapon. I've read most of the stories that involved it." pondering the other things that she also said, he couldn't help to ask this. "Can I ask you. If you have this much interest in it could you have asked the emperor's for it?" looking at her with a curious look.

Cold Soup crossed her arms. “I have found many trinkets and named weapons in my lifetime. I've had my eyes on many artifacts, this is one of them.” he began, a hint of pride in her not-so-womanly voice. “The legend behind Ivar the Red's battle against Arcel, Talit and Saint Camille reached even ReTan, and the darkness he conjured. It was more of a fantasy than a true want.” she looked to Niallus eyes, chin raised. “The lost Eskandr blade belongs to a worthy Eskandr. House Saberhagen would elevate itself as the successor to the will of Ivar, a will that sought to elevate Eskand to its highest peaks. And along with this, could usher in the greatest country-to-country relationship this world has ever seen.” her thin lips formed a tight and calculated grin. “Do you believe yourself to be that man to usher in a new age for both the Empire of ReTan and Eskand, Niallus Saberhagen?”

Niallus raises an eyebrow, and it seems that she's trying to butter him up to take this offer. If Niallus didn't spend time with the Ogauraq and learnt the Emperor's cannot be trusted. He was also worried about his love, he couldn't sense her mana. He hoped that she was ok. Trying not to let his concern for Ingrid, distract him, he continued to think about the offer given to him. "Hmm, It's tempting...But how do I know you have it. You could just be saying this to rope me along in all of this." he asksThe strong woman's gaze lingered for a moment, sizing up Niallus. “As the Emperors said, we could have simply killed you. What would be the point of deceit at this point?” she sighed and whistled a call. Two of the servants then appeared, carrying a long and rectangular coffer and placed it by the two. It unlocked with a simple flick of Cold Soup's finger, opening slowly with a subtle creaking sound. Inside was a great sword, maintained and oozing with void-touched energies. The red ruby at the hilt looked exactly like what the tales had said, and the dark carvings on the blade were genuine old Eskandr runes. This was either an incredibly convincing replica, or the real deal.

Staring at this amazing looking greatsword, every bit of detail is exactly the same from what he remembered from the stories he heard as a child. "Wow...it's amazing that is still in such excellent condition." A part of him wanted to touch it, but he refrained from, not wanting to push his luck any more. The only thing thats running through his mind is how the others are fairing. With a shake of his head, he was confident that they'd be ok. This is probably the best choice if they still want to overthrow the twin emperors. Looking at Cold Soup, "I...accept the offer."

Soup smiled. “That is a very good thing to hear, and a wise choice, Saberhagen.” she gestured to the blade, inviting him to seize it. “It is about time the Wailing Leviathan meets the hands of an Eskandr once more.” she even took a step back while the two servants stood perfectly still behind the box. “It is concluded, then. You will cooperate with the Emperors of ReTan, and to conclude this transaction, a gesture of good will is expected of you.”Niallus reached out to grab the handle of the Wailing Leviathan. Once gripped, he lifted it up with both hands. It felt lighter than what he thought. Niallus has never seen a void-touched sword before, let alone hold one. He looks towards Cold Soup and lightly nods to her request.Soup returned the curt nod. “Now, for the sign of good faith.” she unfolded her arms and set them to her hips. “You will be expected to take out enemies of the Empire. Enemies that we have captured, and you may have noticed. Is this understood?”

Niallus let out a light sigh, he expected something like this would happen. He wonders what she wants him to do, only one way to find out. "Where did they come from?" he asks.Cold Soup smirked, and then reached out for the sword's hilt. “From the city. And they were dining with us.” she was intent on reclaiming the sword. “Once you do the job, the sword will be yours, as you will prove to be a true friend to the Empire.”

With a look of confusion, Niallus wonders who they were talking about. "The city, and they were dining?" Niallus felt sick, wondering who could it be. Was it someone close to him. A cold shiver ran down his spine just thinking about it. He reminded himself why he's doing it to help the group if they need it. "Lead the way...."The sword was reclaimed, the box sealed and the servants carried the goods away, now that the authenticity was confirmed. “Yes. Traitors to the Empire.” she nodded as she guided Niallus to the agreed meeting spot. “You have met them, yes.”Walking to the meeting spot, anxiety slowly started to build up for Niallus. He wondered who it could be. Taking some deep breaths, he wanted to ask her for more about this person, but didn't want to. But he needed to know. "What are we waiting for?" he asks.

Chronicles of Elysium: Lost in the Weft of Time

Osiris Pendragon

"Sometimes the best stories can be mere simple ones."

B A S I C I N F O

◈Name: Osiris "Octavia" Pendragon
◈Race: Human
◈Age: 27
◈Gender: Male

C L A S S & S K I L L S

◈Class Bard with some illusion magic.
◈Powers/Abilities.
Resonator.
Playing any instrument he creates small musical notes with the help of his illusion skills, the notes can be used to distract people so that they will target them. Or the notes can put people to sleep if they make contact with people.
Conductor.
Able to buff allies, make them faster, stronger or more defensive and can even heal small injuries.
Metronome.
A radius spell that enemies inside the radius can be either slowed or are susceptible to more damage from attacks.

◈ Limitations:
His Resonator ability can be resisted if the targets cover their ears, it doesn't work on people who are deaf.
With Conductor, his buffs only one will work on each person he's cast it on so he can't stack Attack boost with a Defensive, the new will replace the old one.
The bigger the radius for Metronome the more difficult it is to control, but if he leaves the radius it'll dispel.
◈ Skill Proficiencies:

Charisma.
Deception.
Slight of hand.

◈ Skill Inabilities:

Religion.
Animal handling.
History.

C H A R A C T E R B I O

◈ Appearance.
Standing at 5'11, Osiris is quite well built, not too muscular and not too skinny. His Tanned skin colour fits with his black hair, his eye colour is a bright blue. His outfit is rather simple but very fitting for him. He has a short sword strapped to his waist and a small crossbow with limited bolts.

◈Personality.

Osiris is extremely charming, never afraid to be flirty with any girl that, his intentions when he does this, could be for information, a favour for the future, or it's just for fun. He'll often spend his time either playing his lute that he carries with him or he's reading fantasy stories. Often using them to find inspiration for him to write his own story, but he holds it off.

He often enjoys the company of other people. Performing with his lute singing for a crowd, sure he gets lots of cheers from it. His favourite instruments to play are lute and piano. There are times where he just likes to relax on his own, he sees it as a way to let his batteries recharge with peace and quiet.

Osiris has faith in the people he trusts, he knows that they'll be some big bad guy about to do some crazy shit, no doubt if his friends what to stop this big bad villain, Osiris will happily provide assistance to them.

◈History
Osiris was born into a common family that resided in WaterDeep. They managed to open a small tavern that could hold up to 20 people which his father and a few of his friends run, his mother is a tailor. They had a lot of customers, some often from different cities or just travellers asking for repairs to the ripped clothes, or just simple adjustments. Like extra pockets or need clothes refitting, which she got paid quite well. The quality of her skills even impressed some of the lower nobles, to the point that some even requested to make a dress from scratch, the dresses were fantastic and of course the payment was fantastic.

Osiris learnt how to play an instrument when he was a child, from some of the bards that performed, he asked if he could have a lute of his own. His parents didn't see any harm in it so they bought him one. With it, some bards when they weren't performing they'd help teach him how to play. After a while he eventually started playing really well and started to get a little crowd.

During his teens, Osiris started learning how to practise using a sword. He struggled with it at first mostly during this time he started noticing girls, so that was quite challenging, but he eventually got the hang of it. He only used it for defence and nothing else. Around the same time he started finding out he also was able to wield magic, his parents found it strange since the last person who used magic was one of Osiris' grandparents. His parents managed to find him some books that could teach him the fundamentals on magic and how to use it. That was where most of his teens went to learn magic and girls.

In his 20s he managed to make the magic his own, a combination of his talent with music and his magic. He was ready to set out on his own, with his lute and some things, he left home. He built up a reputation for his musical talents. During the time with all the wonderful things he's experienced he was thinking about maybe writing a few fantasy books.

◈Goals
Osiris, wants to play music and make a name for himself, when it comes to adventure as well maybe making a living from performing music. Hopefully he'll find something else that he'll enjoy, but he doesn't know what that is yet.

The Hourglass Order

Niallus Saberhagen

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Event: Metropolis caves.

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The portal that Niallus and the others went through ended up face to face with quite a few white guards. Without warning the White immediately started attacking the students. The students took up defensive positions. Niallus began to draw from the Void. Others also wanted to charge their spells. The white guards wanted to push on this and target them. Meanwhile Yalen wanted to charge for a big spell, however three white guards targeted him, in an attempt to stop him. Niallus immediately began drawing in Manas for something to stop the three attackers. Using Arcane, he summoned some Arcane Lances, throwing them he was aiming to injure them, but just by throwing them it managed to stop them in their tracks.

More and more white guards attacked the students, some were subdued by Yalen, but some were still standing strong. Niallus held up against them using his Arcane and Kinetic as best he could. Something however caught Niallus off guard, he was hit in the side of his midsection by an unusual force. Whatever it was, in hurt Niallus quite significant enough to drop him to a knee. A kidney must have been ruptured from that hard hit he took, maybe even a broken rib. He started coughing hard from that hit, it caused him to lose focus of his magic, which stopped him drawing. "What was that?" he tried sensing it, but only got small traces of Manas of the mysterious person.

Not long after he attacked him it seemed some of the other students were hit too, not as bad as Niallus."Could this be another black guards ability?" he mumbled to himself. Anticipating another attempt for a sneak attack, Niallus and the others thought of baiting the attacker in, then countering. Niallus decided on a crazy idea. He summoned an arcane sword, once it manifested, he thought about adding Atomic school to it to increase its power. He never tried anything like this, honestly, he wasn't sure if this wasn't going to work. When he started to add the second school to his Arcane, there was a lot of resistance, as well as power. All of his attention was into controlling this stunt so it doesn't explode on him. Even though his sword of light had no density, with atomic being added, it started to feel heavy. "Come on…" the combination managed to sustain itself. Then almost immediately, another attack was upon him. With a full swing, Niallus used Razor of Light. It was enough to stall the attack for a moment, he felt a hard kick to his chest.

Niallus stumbled backwards from the hit, falling to one knee. The other students managed to pull the counter attack. Wiping the blood from his mouth, then spitting some out. Even that wasn't enough to stop this person now revealed to be a Yasoi. Niallus wasn't sure what else to do, but he knew he was hurt, bad. Anymore and it might kill him, wanting to play it safe he wanted to cast a defensive dark spell, Hungering Shield. he hasn't had a lot of practice with using, but it was now or never. He took a deep breath, placing a hand up in front of him. Void energies started to build. There were times that it felt like it was getting weaker. "Come on, work." putting more and more power, digging his heels into the ground. The shield of Void started to take form, then expand in size.

It was quite the struggle but though determination he managed to finish the Hungering Shield. He smiled at his accomplishment in making it. It had a strange feeling to it, Strands of the void energy form outward from the the centre of the shield. it was big enough to block off a tunnel in the cave. There was some strength to it, Niallus wished he put more power into it but he was able to pull it off since a group of white guards started attacking it with kinetic and arcane in an attempt to destroy it. Looking back to the others the black guard spotted Ingrid charging her nuke, then began walking towards her with a wicked grin. He heard Ingrid's plea to try to stall him, but he was more concerned about this black guard getting to her. He used another combination of Arcane and Atomic, in an attempt to stop him while Trypano helped secure herself and Ingrid.

Once the nuke was ready, just on time too. Niallus and the others tried to hold back Golden Monkey as much as they could, Ingrid threw the nuke towards Golden Monkey. Vel made a crucial error and resulted in Golden Monkey retreating through a portal, leaving the nuke with them. Everyone thought that this was the end, they were going to die. It would have taken a miracle to save the group from this. Thankfully in the little time that was left portals opened up, this was everyone's chance to escape from this. Niallus ran as fast as he could, ignoring the pain he was in and jumped through.

Everyone made it through the portal, Niallus sighed with relief that everyone got out from an impossible situation. Watching Ingrid run up to him to hug him, she hugged him tightly, he hugged her back. When Ingrid healed him he see the look on her face that she was blaming herself for not helping him. He wiped the tears from her eyes."I'm sorry for making you worry. I'm ok now." he kisses her forehead, then lets her heal him, with the joke that Ingrid made he smiled at her. It seemed that the group needs to think about a more solid strategy against these, but they'll need to work as a team.

Harold's Academy for the Magically Inclined

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Day 1 ◈ Time: Evening ◈ Weather: Light rain. ◈Location: A corridor that's near the ballroom. ◈ Participants: Aurora @blackrosesiren Beatrix @Mckennaj71

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On this Afternoon before the ball began for the students. A young girl walked the hallway, the other students were nowhere to be seen, no doubt getting ready to attend the ceremony that the school was having. "I wonder what sort of dress should I wear?" seemed that she was talking to the Cait that she was holding in her sunkissed arms. The Cait just meowed at its owner, then curled up for a nap. "Lazy Cait." the lady says with a smile, she continues walking along to her room to get herself ready, and to let her furry friend sleep.

Once again Aurora is back into the hallway, with no Cait in hand she makes her way, the sound of her heels on the floor is the only sound that echoes through the hallway. She catches herself in a reflection of a paine of glass. She makes sure that she is dressed right for this special occasion. After the check up, she stares at the rain. Without thinking, she lets out a small smile.

A thud is made behind her, echoing the hallway, frightening Aurora. "Hello? she looks around, "Is somebody there?" still there was no reply to her response. There was something that wasn't there before, a book on the floor. The girl slowly walked over to the book. Inspection over the cover, it was a fantasy book, with a picture of phoenix on the cover. Not sure what to make of this she spoke again "Who dropped this? looking through the pages to see if it had the owner's name inside."That's my book" A voice said to the tanned girl. Looking around, it seems that now one was around. This confused her. Then another girl dropped from the ceiling landing in front of her, scaring Aurora. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you like that, I was reading my book, then I dropped it." this girl had long white with a braid, Aurora had seen her around but didn't know her name. Once she regained her composition she handed the book back to her. "Here is your book back, err. I'm sorry I don't know your name. she admitted to her. "Beatrix, Beatrix Gyre. Wait, I know you, you're the one that causes explosions Aurora." Aurora nods at Beatrix.

Aurora remembered who she was. She knew she had Lightning magic "So wait, you were reading your book on the ceiling? she asked. Beatrix nodded, with a smile. "I was using my electricity powers to stick myself to the ceiling with static electricity. Wanting to see how long I lasted like that I started reading then I dropped it." looking Aurora up and down, in her fancy dress. "You're dressed a little early, for the party I mean." Aurora raises an eyebrow. Looking Beatrix up and down, she wasn't ready for the party. "What do you mean? The party starts in about 15 minutes An awkward silence fills the room then, "Oh No!" Beatrix screamed, "I must have lost track of time while reading." "Don't worry about it, Let me let you. I don't mind being a bit late." So Beatrix makes her way to her room to find something to wear with the help of Aurora.

Chronicles of Elysium: Lost in the Weft of Time

Just letting you know I'm still here, just my sheet is a bit slow ATM, work has been busy than normal.

Harold's Academy for the Magically Inclined

Beatrix Gyre

This vibrant dreamer has always got her head deep within the pages of a fantasy book, but as a 5th year from the House of Seraphine, she might have come back to reality to continue mastering her power over lightning.

Beatrix Gyre

◈ A p p e a r a n c e ◈
Beatrix has snow white hair that can be tied into a braid that rests on one of her shoulders. her eye colour is a nice silver, sometimes she'll wear glasses when she is reading. She doesn't have any scars. A piercing in her left ear, she also has a pendant that she hides under her grey shirt. Wearing a black coat that covers her arm and goes just past her waist. For her bottom half, she wears simple dark trousers, they don't restrict her movements, on her feet she wears simple shoes with a little bit of a heel on them.

◈ "Lightning strikes with thunderous applause." ◈

◈ N a m e
Beatrix Gyre

◈ S p e l l c a s t e r N a m e
Strom Dancer

◈ A g e, H e i g h t, a n d W e i g h t
18, 5'7", 138lbs

◈ R a c e
Mystic

◈ G e n d e r
Female

◈ S e x u a l O r i e n t a t i o n
We'll see how that goes.

◈ Y e a r
5th Year

◈ P e t
A Cait named Ayla

◈ H o u s e
House of Seraphine

◈ I l l u m i n a i r e
No

◈ C l a s s e s

◈ Gifts

◈ Sustained Flight

◈ Physics

◈ General Combat Training

◈ Teamwork

◈ Portal exploration

◈ A r e Y o u O n Y o u r H o u s e ' s W a a g a T e a m?
No

◈ "I dance to the rhythm of thunder." ◈

◈ P e r s o n a l i t y
Quirky◈ Energetic◈ Passionate◈ Cheerful◈ Ambitious

Beatrix is a ball of energy; seems that she can pass on her energetic nature on to a few people. Sometimes it doesn't work, so she tries not to force it on people as they could find her annoying and it could result in them not liking her, so she keeps it in check. She's very passionate about her hobbies; one of them, in fact, is reading fantasy stories. The thrill of adventure and learning new things is very exciting to her. She often dreams about her own adventures and writes them down in order to make a book out of it. She enjoys playing piano. She's about just over average level in skill for it, but it doesn't stop her from smiling.

When meeting new people, she'll give them a fair enough chance to see what kind of person they are. She enjoys spending time with her best friend, her Cait, Ayla.

◈ H i s t o r y
Born to Rikard and Sarah. She is the only daughter, however, she is the youngest child, with her brother a few years older. They lived a very normal life. Rikard was well known for his power of Lightning that both his children had. However, Sarah didn't have any magic. But it didn't change anything as their family members were all special and were all equal.

It wasn't until years later when Rikard and Sarah got divorced; they just didn't see each other as the marriage lost its spark. They tried to recapture the spark that they had, but it was unsuccessful. So they separated but kept in contact since they wanted to make it work, and it did. For her birthday, Beatrix got a pet cait that Rikard named Ayla, after one of his friends when he was younger. Sadly Sarah fell ill; Rikard, Beatrix, and her brother took care of her, hoping that she would get better. Months later, she died.

After that, Beatrix would help around the house if needed, and it seems that Sarah's death hit Rikard the most as he went on multiple dates, flirting with women. At first, Beatrix couldn't understand, then thought maybe it was just him trying to cope. She'd often get embarrassed about it, but after a while, she got used to it. Her brother left home a year later in search of magical knowledge at an Academy. Then Beatrix applied for an Academy too, she was so nervous about it at first, but her father managed to coach her through it.

◈ R e p u t a t i o n
Beatrix used to be a little bit of a prankster, giving people static shocks as little jokes. Mostly as an attempt to fit in, but there was no need for her to do since a few people were curious about her and her magic. The only reputation that she has at the moment is that she's the hyperactive lightning rod whose father is a bit of a pervert. She did get bullied about not having a mother, but since she punched a boy in the face, the insults stopped. Now she listens to her teachers and often enjoys small conversations with some of the other students; hopefully, some will become her friend.

◈ G o a l s
Beatrix wants to be the best Lighting Element user, even better than her father. The only competition that she knows of is her brother so she wants to better than him, but he has a head start. This wont stop her from trying. She wants to have both her Father and her brother proud of her. After graduation she'll more likely travel some more, go on more adventures, maybe even write books on them, maybe evem publish them, so when she's older she can remember the good times she's had.

◈ R e l a t i o n s
Rikard Grye (Father) when he wasn't perving on women he was teaching her the basics on using her magic until she was able to learn more advanced things, so he managed to help get into a school that would help.
Sarah Gyre (Mother- deceased)

◈ "Gaze at thunder in its purest form." ◈

◈ M y s t i c C l a s s i f i c a t i o n
Elementalist

◈ G i f t
Thunderchild

◈ M y s t i c C o d e
Beatrix has the power to manipulate as well as conjure Lightning. If Lightning magic is used against her, she can try to absorb some of it and apply to her own attack as a counter. Being able to use her element through her body she can move faster for a brief moment. Sometimes destruction isn't a thing so she can use low-level electrical magic to cause paralysis.

◈ L i m i t a t i o n s a n d W e a k n e s s e s
She still takes damage from absorbing someone's Lightning attack. It takes a lot of focus, so she needs to be careful when using her abilities and her emotions can affect it so a level head is key to using it. Is a constant lighting rod in Thunderstorms it doesn't hurt her that much but can be fatal to people who are near her.

Harold's Academy for the Magically Inclined

I've made the edits to mine.

Beatrix Gyre

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A p p e a r a n c e
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Beatrix has snow white hair that can be tied into a braid that rests on one of her shoulders. her eye colour is a nice silver, sometimes she'll wear glasses when she is reading. She doesn't have any scars. A piercing in her left ear, she also has a pendant that she hides under her grey shirt. Wearing a black coat that covers her arm and goes just past her waist. For her bottom half, she wears simple dark trousers, they don't restrict her movements, on her feet she wears simple shoes with a little bit of a heel on them.

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"Lightning Strikes with Thunderous applause." ◈

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N a m e.
Beatrix Gyre

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S p e l l c a s t e r N a m e.
Strom Dancer

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A g e, H e i g h t, a n d W e i g h t

◈Age:18

◈Height 5"7

◈Weight138lbs

◈R a c e
Mystic

◈G e n d e r
Female

◈S e x u a l O r i e n t a t i o n
See how that goes

◈Y e a r
5th

◈P e t
A Cait named Ayla

◈H o u s e
House of Seraphine.

◈I l l u m i n a i r e
No

◈ C l a s s e s


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Gifts

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Sustained flight

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Physics

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General Combat Training

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Teamwork

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Portal exploration.

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A r e Y o u O n Y o u r H o u s e ' s W a a g a T e a m?
No

◈ "Lightning Strikes with Thunderous applause." ◈

◈P e r s o n a l i t y

Quirky

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Energetic
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Passionate
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Cheerful
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Ambitious

Beatrix is a ball of energy, seems that she can pass on her energetic nature on to a few people, sometimes it doesn't work, so she tries not to force it on people as they could find her annoying them and it could result in them not liking her so she keeps it in check. She's very passionate about her hobbies, one of them in fact is reading fantasy stories. The thrill of adventure and learning new things is very exciting to her. She often dreams about her own adventures and writes them down in order to make a book out of it. She enjoys playing piano. She's about just over average level in skill for it, but it doesn't stop her from smiling.

When meeting new people she'll give them a fair enough chance to see what kind of person that they are. She enjoys spending time with her best friend, her Cait, Ayla.

◈ H i s t o r y

Born to Rikard and Sarah. She is the only daughter, however she is the youngest child, with her brother a few years older. They lived a very normal life. Rikard was well known for his power of Lightning that both his children had. However Sarah didn't have any magic. But it didn't change anything as their family members were all special and were all equal.

It wasn't until years later when Rikard and Sarah got divorced, they just didn't see each other as the marriage lost its spark. They tried to recapture the spark that they had but it was unsuccessful. So they separated, but kept in contact since they wanted to make it work and it did. For her birthday Beatrix got a pet Cait that Rikard named Ayla, after one of his friends when he was younger. Sadly Sarah fell ill, Rikard, Beatrix and her brother took care of her hoping that she would get better. Months later she died.

After that Beatrix would help around the house of needed, it seems that Sarah's death hit Rikard the most as he went on multiple dates, flirting with women. At first Beatrix couldn't understand, then thought maybe it was just him trying to cope. She'd often get embarrassed about it but after a while she got used to it. Her brother left home a year later in search of magical knowledge at an Academy. Then Beatrix applied for an Academy too, she was so nervous about it at first, but her father managed to coach her through it.

◈R e p u t a t i o n

Beatrix used to be a little bit of a prankster, giving people static shocks as little jokes. Mostly as an attempt to fit in but there was no need for her to do since a few people were curious about her and her magic. The only reputation that she has at the moment is that she's the hyperactive lightning rod whose father is a bit of a pervert. She did get bullied about not having a mother, but since punched a boy in the face the insults stopped. Now she listens to her teachers, she often enjoys small conversations with some of the other students, hopefully some will become her friend.

◈ G o a l s
Beatrix wants to be the best Lighting Element user, even better than her father. The only competition that she knows of is her brother so she wants to better than him, but he has a head start. This wont stop her from trying. She wants to have both her Father and her brother proud of her. After graduation she'll more likely travel some more, go on more adventures, maybe even write books on them, maybe evem publish them, so when she's older she can remember the good times she's had.

◈ Relations

Rikard Grye (Father) when he wasn't perving on women he was teaching her the basics on using her magic until she was able to learn more advanced things, so he managed to help get into a school that would help.
Sarah Gyre (Mother- deceased)

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"Gaze at Thunder in its purest form." ◈

◈ M y s t i c C l a s s i f i c a t i o n
Elementalist

◈ G i f t

Thunderchild

◈ M y s t i c C o d e

Beatrix has the power to manipulate as well as conjure Lightning. If Lightning magic is used against her, she can try to absorb some of it and apply to her own attack as a counter. Being able to use her element through her body she can move faster for a brief moment. Sometimes destruction isn't a thing so she can use low level electrical magic to cause paralysis.

◈ L i m i t a t i o n s a n d W e a k n e s s e s

She still takes damage from absorbing someone's Lightning attack. It takes a lot of focus, so she needs to be careful when using her abilities and her emotions can affect it so a level head is key to using it. Is a constant lighting rod in Thunderstorms it doesn't hurt her that much but can be fatal to people who are near her.

Also BlackroseSiren made her changes but she's having trouble logging on. She asked me to post with mine.

Aurora Celeste

◈ A p p e a r a n c e ◈
With long white hair that goes down her back she sports some flowers that she places in various colors. her sun kissed skin. She wears a small jewelled crown that rests on her head. Both of her ears have piercings in them. Her outfit is pretty simple, with a simple cloak that can cover the top part of her body. For her upper body, she wear a dress that has a white top with its neck line just round her collar. Her midsection has a purple corset style to it. The bottom has a long skirt that goes to her knees, she wears leggings underneath with black shoes with a bit of a heal on them.

◈ "You just place one foot in front of the other" ◈

◈ N a m e
Aurora Celeste

◈ S p e l l c a s t e r N a m e
Harlequin

◈ A g e, H e i g h t, a n d W e i g h t
Age:18,
Height 5'7,
Weight 137lbs

◈ R a c e
Mystic

◈ G e n d e r
Female

◈ S e x u a l O r i e n t a t i o n
Unknown.

◈ Y e a r
5th.

◈ P e t
Cait called Luna

◈ H o u s e
House of Harold

◈ I l l u m i n a i r e
No

◈ C l a s s e s

◈ Gifts

◈ Theatre

◈ Combat Training

◈ Music

◈ Teamwork

◈ Herbology

◈ A r e Y o u O n Y o u r H o u s e ' s W a a g a T e a m?
No.

◈ "You just place one foot in front of the other" ◈

◈ P e r s o n a l i t y
Flexible◈ Acrobatic◈ Passionate◈ Confident◈ Musical

At times Aurora can be a bit distant with new people.with people she knows she incredibly sweet to them, always wanting to talk to them or play her flute for them to help ease and be sociable, she tries to socialise with others, but it ends with mixed results, still she tries to talk to people, however her performance skill are far better than her social skills. If someone wants to know how to play the flute or learn how to dance she'll happily teach you.

◈ H i s t o r y
Aurora never knew who her parents were. She was found by a group of performers. At first they weren't willing to look after her, mostly travelling around all the time. Always on the move was not suitable for a small child. Eventually they found out that Aurora didn't have anyone else, they felt bad plus mixed with Aurora's persistence, so they took her with them. So she travelled with them.

Travelling around Aurora wanted to help them earn money by pulling her own weight. Unsure what they could have her do, they let her start off small with a Tambourine and a Flute. She'd spend days learning how to play them. She'd perform with the rest of the group while they danced, juggling as well as balancing acts. To Aurora, this group of 15 people were her life, her family. The woman who mostly looked after her, as well as gave her the lessons to play instruments, was the closest she had to a mother figure. Once older, Aurora started to learn how to dance. Learning to move to the rhythm, she was a bit clumsy at first but she picked it up. As she got older, she learnt most of what everyone else could do. Eventually she was helping with some acts as an extra. She loved every moment of it. She wasn't doing it for the fame she was making her family proud.

While performing an act with another, they were juggling batons back and forth to one another. It was at this point out of nowhere, one of the batons exploded, injuring Aurora's fellow performer. This somehow caused a chain reaction as the other batons were now scattered in the sudden incident, also exploded. This caused mass panic with the audience, a few people were hurt but the other performer was the only one who was hurt the most. It seemed that after some discussion and investigation it turned out Aurora had magic and accidentally used her magic on the batons which caused them to explode. Now there was a division in the group, some wanted Aurora to leave while others wanted her to stay.

◈ R e p u t a t i o n
Aurora had to be careful at first, in case she blew something up hurting someone. She did have accidents here and there but gladly no one was hurt. She tried to keep herself away from the other students until she was able to control her magic. She made a few friends, but preferably kept her distance. To people meeting her for the first time wouldn't be sure on why but they found out eventually. She'd often play her flute while dancing around the school her old habit still there at her very core, she'd get applause for her performances which made her happy.

◈ G o a l s
She wants to make her family proud. Able to perform in big areas while mentioning her family so they'll have bigger crowds when they perform. Or get a stage that they don't need to travel everywhere, and are able to start a normal life settled down in one spot.

◈ R e l a t i o n s
The only family she's really had was the group of performers that raised her. They all hold a very special place in her heart and she misses th all, especially her adopted mother.

◈ "Sometimes you only need a good smile." ◈

◈ M y s t i c C l a s s i f i c a t i o n
Astra

◈ G i f t
Molecular Acceleration

◈ M y s t i c C o d e
Aurora has the power to take the potential energy stored in an object and convert it to kinetic energy, thus “charging” that item with explosive results, The object can explode on its own, or she can click her fingers to make the object explode. She prefers to charge smaller objects, like playing cards, as the time required to charge them is greatly reduced and they are much easier for her to throw.

◈ L i m i t a t i o n s a n d W e a k n e s s e s
To apply more energy into an object requires more time to charge it. If she loses focus the object that is charged can detonate prematurely, it could hurt someone else. She can only pour her energy into inanimate objects, sadly it doesn't work against living things. She has to touch the object with her bare skin in order to charge it. Lastly objects can slowly start to lose their charge after a certain amount of time bigger objects lose their charge faster.

Chronicles of Elysium: Lost in the Weft of Time

@Havoccultist

Oh no, I'm absolutely bummed to hear that you're backing out! I was seriously stoked about your brilliant idea of having an apprentice for a Chronoarchitect. It would have added such a delightful twist to the story, helping our characters navigate their challenges. Perhaps you could give it another thought? I understand if you have reservations, but I genuinely believe that your idea of introducing an apprentice for a Chronoarchitect holds tremendous potential.

@McKennaJ71@WhiteAngel25@Riffus Maximus

! I'm thrilled that I've caught your attention. I'll be reviewing applications soon. Oh, and I forgot to mention earlier, the ideal level range for characters should be between level 3 and 6.

@Ignorancebliss

I'm working on a Character sheet.