Pyromania99

Arkangrad Academy for Arcane Aspirants [Always Accepting]

@Empress Maia stole the Alraune's plaything But seriously, Ghislaine is going to have a fun time trying to get through doors.

Arkangrad Academy for Arcane Aspirants [Always Accepting]

Ghislaine the Alraune

Humans were strange. They made huge cities made of stone, metal and light. It was somewhat hard on the eyes to Ghislaine looking at what the humans called "Architecture" or whatever. Back home, they lived in trees with hollow trunks. Regardless, she was going to have to get use to this. She was, after all, going to be living in this for so long as she attended the school. Speaking of, she found herself at the school soon enough but then found herself and the other new students corralled into a place with a bunch of benches. She hardly needed to use one, after all, she had the most comfortable seat in the entire school. . . Herself. Looking around though, it was a rather nice place for some place put together by humans. There was a garden and plenty of plant life. They were being gathered for a speech by an old looking human as it seemed. Something about getting along and making sure to study. Well, that was what she was suppose to be attending this school for. Understanding humans and supposedly learning.

Soon enough, the speech event was over. And Ghislaine found a letter magically appear in the flower on her head. While she was curious how it got there, she didn't question it too much considering this was a school for magic. She carefully opened it and read the contents. "Let's see here. Room 132. Maia, Persephone and Najwa. . . Ignoring the last one there, I believe I read the names of, well hopefully, female roommates! How intriguing. I rather hope that Najwa is a cute girl as well!" While the elders sent her here for studies and the understanding of humans, Ghislaine had but one reason she wanted to come here. . . To get as many girls to be hers as possible! Who wouldn't want to be in a relationship of sorts with her? A cute girl and delicious nectar all rolled into one! "I just need to be myself and everyone will just love me." She muttered to herself, walking towards the dorms.

She wondered though, "Why do all these people have so many bags?" Everything Ghislaine needed was on her person. She was pretty much her own clothes and there wasn't any real personal belongings otherwise. "I guess humans can't just be their own clothes. They seem to be especially fond of them. It's a bit annoying." She got rather distracted thinking about sustenance though and wandered around, looking for decent spots to take root if she needed, perhaps good places to have a sunbath when she needed to. Water should be the easiest thing. She even learned that humans had things called "Fountains" and "Faucets" that provided plenty of water. Now would probably be the best time to find a lot of the spots for this!

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

Mugi the Yuki-Onna

A somewhat somber look came over the Yuki-Onna's face. "A-aahhh. . . I see." Her eyes dodged the hydra's glance. "I... I'm sorry for being such a cold woman." She cooly said, heading back to her papers and getting back to work. She was just a cute girl who spoke her mind. Just. . . No! Nonono. Back to paperwork.

Kozue Komichi

Kozue just looked at Selvina, curious why she didn't know where she was. "It looks like she lives here. You should probably talk to the rabbit about it." Kozue didn't really give the mage a chance to do anything as she looked back to the rabbit-girl and called out to her. "Miren, the mage wants to know where that hound is. She wants to know where she is." It probably wasn't the way Selvina wanted to go about it at all.

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

Mugi the Yuki-Onna

Mugi couldn't help but smile at Cynthia as she went back to work. She then made her wave over to Ritsa and lowered herself a bit. She went out to pet Ritsa's head but caught herself before she got close and retracted. "I'm sorry about Cynthia. She's just a bit protective. Oh, but I do love that about her." The Yuki-Onna added with a giggle. "But, I'm sorry if I scared you. I didn't think you'd be bad to my touch." She was a cute girl either way.

Kozue Komichi

"What do you mean specifically?" Kozue asked, "The fact that she shouldn't have the freedom to walk around as she is? That she 'killed' her sister? That she took power from Yomi?" Most of those were reason enough her movements restricted, but somehow these people convinced the White Fox inside of her to let the Black Fox leave on the condition she was contracted. "Actually, I thought you mages could have only one contracted being. Was that hound not contracted to you? She seemed fairly devoted to protecting you at the temple."

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

Mugi the Yuki-Onna

Mugi rested her head on Cynthia's shoulder as soon as they embraced. Mugi slipped her arms around the maid's midsection and sniffled a couple of times. That is, until the maid made a comment about larger fish. "Don't scare her Cynthiiiiaaaaaaaa." Mugi complained as she pulled her head back to look her lover in the eyes. "I don't want her to hate us." She put on a cute little pouty face, though she was still sniffling so it wasn't very believable. "She's a cute child, though honesty can sting like a bee. The utter honesty of a child can be too much, but we must not hate them for it." Mugi leaned in again and hugged the maid, "Thank you though." She whispered in the maid's ear with her chilled breath.

Kozue Komichi

Kozue had learned plenty of methods she could go about. None of them were particularly easy, effective or moral. She couldn't really figure out which would be the best to go about. Perhaps a temporary solution might be in order. If that were the case, she could at least converse with the fox to figure out what they should do. That is, until Miren came over with someone familiar. "You're that mage. Selvina, was it?" She found this one to be. . . Odd. Something about her wasn't right. She wasn't a bad person, but she wasn't a good one either. "What are you doing here? Though, I suppose you came to read books of some sort."

The Shattered World

Maire

Maire didn't even have a chance to say anything before the little ball of energy just flew off. Literally. Scratching her head, slightly confused, she just entered the city. A lot of people ignored her, thanks to her innate calming effect. Most in fact. However, drunkards were a different story altogether. Drunkards did alway seem to ignore the calming aura. "Oi, yea stumpy wench! What's your problem! Walking into town, thinking you own it an' all?"

Maire was thoroughly surprised. She'd not been insulted as such before. She was always in a position of respect back home. The only things she'd ever been called were 'bitch' or something of the sort when she dealt with bandits. "I beg pardon?" She said, making sure she had heard him correctly. "Is there something wrong with my being here?"

"You bet your feathery hide I do! You think you can just w-- Waltz on into the city looking all strange and plant-like when there's a weird invasion in the east!" The drunkard said, stumbling halfway through, catching himself on a wall. "I say no! Now get!"

Maire had no real response but a slight shock in her face. Then a man in heavy armor came up and put his hand on the man's shoulder. "Ain't ya' been drinking too much? What would yer' wife say, friend?" His voice sounded sincere, and his grip firm, but gentle.

The drunkard turned and his face turned from annoyance to disappointment. "Bah, you Star Knights and being right. Still don't like this tree-head walking around." He complained some more before waddling off to Vis knows where.

"I'll make sure she's under careful watch." The Star Knight said merely to appease the man but shook his head a bit. "I apologize for him. Some of the people around here are a bit on edge. The "Captain" sent me out here to collect ya'. Said Madam Royce wanted to converse."

Maire looked him in the eyes, unsure of the man. "Madam. . . Royce?" She had to ask. It was a name she'd never heard of before. No one from here time at least. "I apologize. I'm new around here."

"I can tell. Never heard of a woman in a dress of feathers and tree bark on her head around here. Or, anywhere for that matter." He took a moment to consider that, but shoved the thought away mentally. "Well, let's not stand around, I'll take you there." Maire nodded and followed the man. She didn't feel anything negative from him, so she wasn't likely in trouble.

Ante Magnus

How did it end up like this? "And I'm telling you, I ain't no belly-dancer." Not today at least. Idiots like this came up every once in a while, getting handsy with the goods, in this case Ante. Pissed her off too. "Now bug off somewhere I can't see you." Course, the body of a fourteen year old didn't do much for intimidation.

"And you shut your damn mouth. I know a belly-dancer when I see one! Why else would you be wearing those clothes?" The opposite party said. While it's true Ante was doing a little dance for pity money, it was nowhere near a belly-dance.

"And I told you that it's not!"

Out of anger or something else, the man put his hands on Ante's shoulders and shook them a bit. "I've been down south, I know that's a belly-dance." He was brave, or just really stupid and in the thought that he could over-power a kid. "Why don't you admit it?!" He was probably a bit drunk. Didn't matter much to Ante though.

"Hands off." Ante said, gently trying to shove the man away. Didn't need to hurt anyone if it weren't necessary. Of course, the aggressor only increased his grip. The Bladedancer had enough. "I said hands off, bozo!" Holding back a bit, Ante smacked the guy with enough force in the shoulder to knock him off and then knee'd the guy in his stomach. "I know I learned just enough in the caravan ride to talk a bit, but this guy's an idiot."

Of course, the fighting was noticed by a pair of guards. "Hey! What's going on here?!" One commanded as the other examined the man passed out on the ground.

"Drunk as can be." The second stated as he drew near. "Taking a nice peaceful nap now, I think we can take a guess." He added with a mild chuckle added it. "What say we take him home like this, I think everyone reminding him he got his ass knocked flat by a child should be punishment enough." The first guard shrugged and looked to Ante.

"I guess he'd never be able to live it down like that." The two guards waved Ante off and made their way off into the crowd. "What to do now? Could just find a nice bar or something. Feels like I've not had a drink in years."

From behind, a voice called out. "You there, child." It was commanding to be sure. A bit on the rough side. A type of voice Ante was use to hearing. Still, she couldn't help but roll her eyes as she turned around. "My apologies for bothering you, but please come with me. I'm a Star Knight. You have been summoned by Madam Royce."

"I just. . . Star Knight, no, actually. . . Who? Madam Royce? Don't know anyone like that. Does this have something to do with why--. No, nevermind. I'm not as smart as Auges, but I'll get to the bottom of this." Without much else said, Ante nodded and followed the Star Knight.

Arkangrad Academy for Arcane Aspirants [Always Accepting]

Well, I'm excited for this to play out. :) This character is going to be fun to play. XD

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

Mugi the Yuki-Onna

"Ehh-e-ehhhh?" Mugi sputtered out, surprised by the Ritsa's instant withdrawal and then pointing. "Cold woman. . ." Mugi was holding back tears. How could she make this cute little girl back off? Wait, if she was called a cold woman it had to be because of her body temperature. "Cyyynnnthiiiiiaaaaaaaaa, I made this small child hate meeeeeeeeeeeee." The Yuki-Onna was definitely sniffling.

Arkangrad Academy for Arcane Aspirants [Always Accepting]

Ghislaine the Alraune

”Oh my, aren’t you a lovely girl? Don’t ‘swing’ that way? Not for long~~~.”
Name: Ghislaine
Race: Alraune
Gender: Female?
Appearance:

Ghislaine has two bodies, her human body and her plant body. Her human body is a little on the small side by human standards with a green tint to her skin. In addition, on her head is a flower. Typically, she doesn’t wear much. She really just wears enough to fit in with whatever society she is currently with or, rather, just enough to cover her special parts.

Her plant body looks like a weird moving leafy stump with little tentacle like roots for legs and a beautiful flower on top. There is also room in the center for her human body to enter if she so desires. There is also another flower like the one on her head that wraps around her human body while she is near her plant one.

Magic:

Natural - 4 - Ghislaine has a basic tribal knowledge of how to use magic. before, they used their magic to make it so humans would never make it or see into their home area. Now they half-heartedly teach it to their young just as tradition. This can manifest as the rapid growth of shrubs, vines, and other things ones would consider small obstacles in a forest.

Abilities:

Nectar: Ghislaine’s subspecies of Alraune excretes a wonderful Nectar from their flowers that they produce in high quantities when they are in a state of heightened emotions. For example, when they get scared by someone, or when they feel great lust, very happy, etc. This Nectar has the effects of a relaxant or anti-depressant and is extremely delicious. Some say that one can get addicted to it, but it’s only as addicting as good food. Tends to have a greater relaxant effect on males than females.

Nectar Injector: This is mostly a defensive tool. It’s a tentacle that extends from the flower on her head. When frightened or fearful, some of the excess Nectar automatically goes to this regrowing appendage that allows the Alraune to inject a subject with her Nectar. It allows for the Alraune to sedate an enemy so it can make an escape.

Tentacle Arms: The plant body of an Alraune has a number of tentacle arms that allow this body to grab and pull and other things. They may look weak or fragile, but they are rather strong though cutting them off is pretty easy.

Bio: Ghislaine is a younger Alraune from Germany, at twenty. She comes from a tribe of high Nectar producing Alraune in an isolated forest area not far north from the Rhine. Within the aftermath of the war, the number of Alraune didn’t change much, but it did make them a bit more wary of knowing little about the world around them. They sent many of their youngest out to learn of the world that now knew of them, or what was left. Ghislaine, just so happened to be picked for Arkangrad Academy.

While the elders of her community had good, whole-hearted and pure enough reasons to send out the young, Ghislaine had a different reason in mind. . . To hit on all the cute girls and find a lifetime partner or two or three. The men she met were all dull and boring and she wanted nothing to do with their ugly faces. No, ugly bearded faces. Instead, she could go to an academy where girls (and guys but Ghislaine didn’t care about that so much) of all races and species would meet together. Perhaps she could pick up a wife or two.

Arkangrad Academy for Arcane Aspirants [Always Accepting]

@Pyromania99

Hi hi friend~

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@Rune_Alchemist

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