Lady Seraphina

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Nah. But it's not usual for a tomboy to have a nice body. Or so I think.

@PyroDash888

I think you missed the point but that was a crazily bad pick up line.

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What's silly about a flaming dash attack that does 888 DMG?

@harinezumikouken

Perhaps that fact that it comes from really cliched RPG games?

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Hey someone listed there credit score under: CAVALIER639. I don't recognize that username. Does anyone know who it belongs to?

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Plus he finally gets to LEGALLY fly around the continent with Druug.

@Experiment 249

Since when is it illegal to fly around on a Wyvern?

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Now that you bring it up, I could have made Tim a Troubadour. Although, the fact that they have Demoiselle as a skill in the games makes male Troubadours that aren't gay a bit strange. xD

@Crimson Flame

Despite the feminine name this skill has, Brady, Laurent, Gerome, Owain, and Morgan can inherit this skill from their mothers.

Fire Emblem Wiki

Lawyered.

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Syrena Sinclair - Basilmeron Castle Courtyard

The man seemed to pay no mind to Syrena's demeanor and instead seated himself on the ground quite comfortably, crossing his legs underneath him. He introduced himself as Nickolas. That was a name that wouldn't come easily to Syrena's lips. He proclaimed himself a patron of all magics. Which Syrena took to mean dark mage, it would explain the strangeness of him. Of course that would mean that he could command both shadow magic and anima magic, the darkness and the elements.

Though as Syrena understood it he couldn't master light magic. Since Syrena's sphere of influence was limited solely to fire magic (bad things happened when she tried to use other tombs) she'd not paid all that much attention to the arch mage while he was explaining the complexities of arcane classification. Something about dark and light cancelling each other out. A mage couldn't be capable of welding both at once without undergoing serious and life threatening consequences.

Regardless Syrena didn't trust dark magic users. It was not that there was anything inherently evil in shadow magic itself, it was merely a force like all the rest but it seemed to her from the limited contact she'd had with a few dark mages that had visited the court that there was something strange about those that used that branch of magic.

Tentatively Syrena sat down next to Nickolas. Or Nicki, that would be much easier to say. She didn't really trust him but neither did she have a reason to distrust him and he'd gone threw the effort of speaking to her, something many others wouldn't bother with. Then the topic of conversation turned from Nicki to Syrena herself. She didn't exactly have that much of a story but he started with the simple things her class.

Maybe Nicki had some sort of sense about magic or else he'd recognized the symbols on her tome but he snapped his finger naming her class as anima mage of the fire variety. As he snapped his fingers a small glowing red flame leaped up between them. Syrena stared at it transfixed. "F-f-fire." she muttered staring deep into it's depths. It was like it was calling out to her.

Some instinct inside Syrena bid her touch the flame. She reached out her hand, it felt as though she was in a dream. The moment her skin made contact with the flame it shifted. Blue shot threw it, corrupting and converting it into Syrena's wild flames. It burned white hot and grew to the size of a fist. "N-n-n-no, no, n-no." Syrena stuttered staring at it.

Remembering Brother Malachi's advise she slowed her breathing. I control the fire. The fire doesn't control me. Syrena breathed in deeply then slammed her hand onto the cover of Arma Infernum. The ball of blue fire died in a blaze of sparks. "I-I-I'm s-s-s-so s-s-sorry. I j-just. I'm s-sorry."

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Well I've got a guy from a monastery who volunteered when the news came round so I don't think it's particularly secret. I mean the specifics of what we are doing would of course be kept from the public but the fact that we exist should be public knowledge more or less. I think the ruler put out a royal proclamation asking for fighters and healers.

Also I slotted a Marcus post onto the end of the previous Syrena post if anyone cares to read it.

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Syrena Sinclair - Basilmeron Castle Courtyard

Syrena was starting to think this was a bad idea. When her father had first come to her and told her that Basileus Truculenter had agreed to let her apprentice the kingdom's arch mage she had been excited. Maybe, finally someone would be able to teach her how to subdue the flames. Brother Malachi was a nice man and his meditations techniques had been a great help to her but he had little experience in magic and what was happening to Syrena went far beyond his knowledge.

Syrena had thought coming to the capitol was her best choice. She thought she could do some good in the kingdom rather than just let the flames rage. Now however standing among the Reclaimers of Peace Syrena was feeling both out of place and extremely nervous. What would she do if one of them wanted to talk to her? At the thought Syrena clutched her tome, Arma Infernum closer to her chest.

The blue bound book was meant to contain her powers and let her channel them safely when she needed to in battle. It wasn't perfect though. In certain instances her magic had built to the point that the pages could no longer contain it and huge bursts of flame had exploded out of it and her alike. The tome was a help and a great comfort but as for controlling her powers it was little more than a bandage. The real problems festered underneath.

Syrena pulled the hood of her robe up further, casting her face into shadow. She was shorter than most everyone present which meant looking at her most people only saw the top of her hood and if she was looking at them, her eyes peaking out.

The robe itself was green with two yellow lines running over it. They were standard issue at the capitol. Apparently this identified her as a user of Anima Magic. Red would have been more suitable. She thought slightly bitterly. That's the color everyone's skin turned when exposed to her power.

Syrena was so deep in thought that she didn't register the approached of a man until he'd knelt down so he face was level with hers. Syrena gave a slight squeak of surprise and took too steps back, the symbols on her tome started to glow ever so slightly brighter. Once her shock subsided somewhat she peered at him through her hood pulled low. He was older, but then that wasn't saying much as every one of the Reclaimers was older then Syrena. His hair was short and black, his skin pale and he wore garish clothing. Striking purples and yellows and fur that clashed violently with one another.

Syrena could feel her magic bubbling distractedly below the surface though it seemed dormant enough now. Hesitantly she looked into the strangers eyes. "D-did you n-n-need someth-th-thing?" she asked, not holding his gaze for more than a second or two. What if he said something she didn't like? What if the inferno beneath her skin got excited? What if... what if she hurt him... or any of them.

The Reclaimers had apparently been assigned a disproportionate number of mages to knights but not many of them looked suited to help Syrena with her problem. The anima users mostly looked young and inexperienced and the other ones, like this man that knelt before her reeked of a different kind of magic. What if no one could help her? What if no one could save her?

Marcus Ambrosias - Basilmeron Castle Courtyard

Marcus was enjoying himself. Which admittedly he thought he didn't really deserve but at least for a few moments it wouldn't hurt anyone for him to be social and gallant. As the thief queen made her speech Marcus smiled slightly. Now that woman had gall, Marcus liked her almost immediately.

The air in the courtyard was remarkably different from that of the monastery. With the Brotherhood there had always been an overwhelming feeling of emptiness. No that wasn't quite the right word. Calm and quite fit the bill more closely. Everything in the monastery including the monks had been subdued and calm, collected and calculated. It always felt planned and therefore contrived. Marcus much preferred this, there was uncertainty and excitement and adventure in the air.

Marcus decided that sitting quietly in the corner would do him no good so instead he walked up to the thief queen who had a small group of people forming around her. He clapped her on the back, probably a little harder than was necessary. "Well met indeed mi'lady." he said inclining his head to her. "I am Brother Ambrose but most people call me Marcus. I'm the healer and the spiritual guide for the Reclaimer's mission. I suppose I can assume that your talents lie in the use of a blade and opening doors?" he said genially with a smile on his face.

Nothing about his appearance or his manor suggested anything but a content and friendly monk, glad to be out in the world. It was not strictly true but Marcus saw no reason why he shouldn't be social while he atoned for his crimes.

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Arkhant Endalt - Askaran Village

@Juka Gearsworth

We're still not in an Askaran place of any kind.

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Elena Crowmor - Askaran Castle

@Juka Gearsworth

Hey dude, there's no such thin as Askaran Castle. We're all at Basilmeron Castle.

Coming from the village of Askaran, a village that connects commercial routes between Augur and Acarid, Elena was always fond of war, seeing battles as an art and the battlefield as a huge stage, she was daughter of a powerful family that ruled over the shipments and routes of Askaran, her life was based on a strict rule of never forgetting her family and never abdicating from her honour, Elena apsires to join the Reclaimers one day, and fought to improve her art of war, so she was worthy enough to join the group.

@Juka Gearsworth

Also a couple of things. Firstly Lug said you could post the character for approval, not that you could assume it was accepted without running it by him and start ICing with it.

Secondly with regards to the CS itself, where exactly did Elena see all this war that she would idolize it in such a manor. Her village is on a central trade routes between two kingdoms who are definitely not fighting. Where could she possibly have witnessed battles such that would inspire her to devote her life to the art of war.

Lastly, the Reclaimers are new. The ruler called for the groups formation at a maximum of a month before the RP starts, so there would be no "aspires to join the Reclaimers one day". She hears about it, she goes to the capitol to see if they'd have her. She wouldn't have had time to do any sort of extra training to make herself worthy of them.

Also your CS is riddles with spelling errors but that's more a personal gripe than anything. And if you've got more than one CS in a single post could you put them in hiders or use headers to separate them or something, just so it's clear where one ends and the next starts.

@Lugubrious Do you think you could put a list of the classes used so far and the number of people we have occupying each class in the OP of the character tab so that people creating new CSs will have an idea of what we need more of and what we have too much of?