Rune_Alchemist

Planescape: Search for Tir na Og

I can only interpret Arndells 14 as this not being the first time he's done this

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Ceri

Location: Fenix Tear Base, Rosletta Library

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Rapunzel?

She knew the story of course, she had read it a few times...but she didn't see the correlation. Ceri frowned.

_{"But what if...I wanted to be...?"} She'd mutter under her breath, a deep frown forming on her unseen lips before shaking her head. Right, she couldn't just hide even if she wanted too. She had to blend in, and at least act like she was part of this guild. "Okay...I'll go with you then. T-thanks for having me..." Who knows, maybe she'd get to actually stretch her wings for once...slim as of a chance as that would be.

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She had never been on an airship before. Not that being up high was new, sun bathing high in the sky was something she quite enjoyed doing if she wasn't being watched, but being here on an airship...it was quite a novel experience. She didn't have to worry about anything, just...watch the world below as they flew across the vast landscape. It was quite...entertaining, watching the world move from this high.

For the most part though, she kept to herself. She didn't want to interject and she certainly wasn't about to get between Gwen and Lucas - she'd probably die if she so much as accidentally so much looked at them. Especially Gwen. Ugh, why did she have to strip like that? Not that she minded she was rather pretty-

"Jericho..." Ceri would pull her head away from her vantage point and her somewhat troublesome thoughts as she'd walk over to Jericho. Might as well bother him a little since her being here was his idea. "I've never been to Iceberg before...have you been? I've read about it a little, but..."

Reborn in a Fantasy World, This Time I Shall...!

Colleen
Witches House
@VitaVitaAR

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Upon hearing Islas voice, Colleen tensed, standing straight up and her serpentine hair rather comically mimicked the expression, the serpents turning towards Isla with a low, almost sheepish sounding hiss as they briefly would uncoil themselves.

"Practicing!" She'd cheerily reply, mostly unconcerned as she'd gave a few quick jabs. "Gotta keep this body in top shape and I was going through some forms, and well, I've discovered that I can do, well, watch." Before the small witch could get too close and bring divine witchy punishment upon her, she'd stretch inhaling and then proceed to throw a right jab forwards. At the end of her fist a small little explosion formed, creating a little crackling boom noise.

"Definitely couldn't before, and I definitely can now." She didn't mind the fairy too much. She was cute and also seemed mostly harmless.

Planescape: Search for Tir na Og

Lady Norinthall

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"I didn't expect any of you to be gifted spell casters. Not as gifted as me anyways." Raella responded matter-of-factly, though with the faintest hint of a smug smirk on her lips. "But you're correct. I'm more after magical artifacts and tomes. I collect them, you see. I already have quite an extensive collection back in the Norinthall Manor. Not that you'll ever get to see it. In fact...Arndell!" She'd motion for her butler to come over, wearing an all too innocent smile. "Regale them with tales of my magical feats, will you?"

She'd turn her attention back to Brakon.

"If you do ask around though, and you do have one, I'll pay for it if it takes my interest."

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Ceri

Location: Fenix Tear Base, Rosletta Library

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Ceri visibly flinched as Jericho made a rather sudden, in her opinion, appearance.

"He's lucky I didn't just eat blast him...why princess, though...not that I mind being called that, but..." She frowned under her hood, glaring up at Jericho as she'd listen to what he was saying. A mission? Really? Why did she have to go on some dumb mission? She really would prefer staying here and telling them all to get lost, but saying that would...well, would not be good, would it? Ceri fidgeted a little on the spot, her mild annoyance only being furthered as Izuki unceremoniously made an appearance dumping a book in her hands.

Humpty...dumpty?

"...I'm not a child why would I...read this..." A mild slip of the tongue, though her voice was as quiet as ever, but she'd quickly clear her throat, looking up at Jericho and for the most part, completely ignoring the book and placing it on the table. "A-ah, I mean...if you don't mind...I'll eat with you all..." Ceri would quietly take a seat next to Amaya. The food looked and smelled good at least, but she really should think of some way to get out of this bridge job.

"Uhm...are you sure you want me to go with you, Jericho...? I'd probably only get in your way..." Ceri meekly stated. "A-and I do have more work to do, too..."

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Ceri

Location: Fenix Tear Base, Rosletta Library

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"Mmngh..." In quiet back corner of the library, amid a small section of book cases that led to a dead end, one would find a mass of blue robes slumped over a desk. A few open books were scattered around the desk and the immediate area while a few hand written notes and other loose papers had fallen onto the floor from the desk.

"Weh!" Suddenly the blue robed figure would sit straight up. "Eeeh...I fell asleep...urf, they better thank me for translating all of this...ah." A piece of paper, stuck to her forehead. Good thing no one was around to see this, either...she'd pull the piece of paper off and wash the smudged ink on her forehead off as best she could before pulling her hood back up. It wasn't unusual for her to manage to fall asleep in the library, so hopefully no one would be missing her. She preferred here, anyways.

It was quiet, and she didn't have to deal with...people, that way. Ceri gathered up a few of the books and notes, putting them...well, she could put them in order later. She wanted to stretch her legs and maybe get some sunlight. Or at least be somewhere more well lit. She'd hold the book and papers against her chest as she walked, soon enough making her way to the reception hall. She was hoping she could get out and just place her materials on a desk. Lucas, Amaya, or Ifrit would at least know what to do with them.

Unfortunately, that didn't seem like she was going to be able to do that. She'd quietly walk in around the time Lucas mentioned something about a bridge.

Okay, put on a smile. You can do this, Ceri...wait no, they can't see your face smiling doesn't matter...

"G-good morning...L-lucas, Amaya," She offered a stiff, if polite bow to the two of them. Her voice was timid and quiet as it usual was. Lucas was easy to deal with, but Amaya...was difficult. She didn't know why, she just disliked being around her. Not that she'd ever say such a thing. "Sorry...I ended up sleeping in the library while I was...erm...working on some things...I hope that's okay..."

Okay, a good passable greeting. This would be fine. She'd place the books and papers on the table.

Planescape: Search for Tir na Og

Lady Norinthall

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"I see. A pleasure, Rath...Doctor Brakon." Raella wasn't really sure how to take this information. How could someone just make the entire city of Tir Na Ong disappear entirely? So quickly and suddenly without nary a peep from anything? She could perhaps beckon her patron and ask them if they had any information, but dealing with the squid was something she wasn't entirely fond of doing repeatedly. "Sorry to say I'm rather skeptical of your claims, but I am certainly interested in both the how and the whys. You've quite inconvenienced my trip to their library." She had half a mind to 'barge in' as Rath had suggested, but she doubted that would solve or do anything. At best she could potentially get close enough to eavesdrop. She could pretend to be Rath or Therlxora, but she wasn't familiar enough with either of them to give it any kind of proper performance.

So for now, she'd keep herself out of trouble.

"I suppose I could grace you with my presence while we wait. Don't suppose either of you have any tomes of questionable arcane origin or some such on you I can peruse, do you?"

Reborn in a Fantasy World, This Time I Shall...!

Colleen
Witches House
@Pyromania99@VitaVitaAR

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"I dunno either, but I'd rather not wake up somewhere unfamiliar again." Colleen responded to the fairy with a shrug as the mushroom creature approached, the six of them gathering around her. One, the apparent leader? Came only up to about her knee. It pointed at her accusatorily. Colleen frowned. Well, yeah, she could understand that it was rather concerned about her blowing up its house...but she wouldn't do that! Probably! "Ahah, is that all?" She'd say, kneeling down and patting the mushroom thing on the head. "Dont you worry your weird shaped head about it, I'm not gonna intentionally blow anything up."

That was definitely reassuring.

"What are these weird little guys anyways?" She'd ask.

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Friendly neighborhood demon

Ceri

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_Identity

Ceri can be most easily described as a mouse terrified of everything and everyone around her. What's she's doing in Fenix Tear is questionable, even more so when she doesn't desire to engage in any fighting whatsoever, preferring to stay out of conflict and keeping herself entirely out of harms way. She mostly entirely keeps to herself, her books, and tries her best not to stand out. Her appearance reflects this well. A messy head of black hair, a short stature standing about roughly only five feet and a tired seeming gaze.

Not that anyone would see her physical appearance easily, though. She likes wearing her hood up all the time and it does a good job of hiding her visage.

Paradoxically, though, her internal monologue and thoughts err on an incredibly derisive and arrogant tone. Even if she would never normally under any circumstance say such things. This is likely in no small part to her nature as an Etherious. What is she really like, perhaps one has to wonder. The timid front that's terrified of both getting hurt and dying? Or the inward arrogance she has towards everyone else?

_Fairytale
Ceris history is something of an enigma to the people of Phenix Tear. She doesn't like speaking of it, and most tidbits that have been gleaned from her short and mumbled responses are thus:

She was raised by her father since her 'birth' in the country of Bellum. There, she helped him constantly with his magical research. She doesn't go into specifics, but it was the kind of research that would eventuallt get him arrested. She helped, for she had no reason to not and what was she going to do, say no to the man who could very easily end her existence? So thus her life went. This continued from her birth, until about two years ago when her 'father's was apprehended by the authorities.

Entrusting every bit of his research to her, she was sent off to wait until he'd come back to finish his research. For those two years, she wandered, keeping away from people and eventually making her way towards Phenix Tear where she would find refuge of sorts, thanks to the guild master. She hasn't told anyone about the research, though, and that she currently does intend to help her father once he returns.

_Grimoire

_Affinity
Light
_Origin
First
_Design
Curse
_Magic
Devouring Light Curse
A curse described as channeling the power of an underworld insect that devours the sun. In practice, it blocks light of non magical means, and can be used for offensive purposes and hindering opponents. Unfortunately with her low amount of Curse Power, she is rather weak at the moment.

Spells

Spell List

Devour light: Vision
Curses an opponent so their vision is reduced to a mere few feet.

Devour light: Feast
Absorbs the light from various sources. The stronger the light absorbed, the more power is given to Ceri to empower herself and her magic. She is too weak to absorb much, though.

Devour Light: Refulgent Sphere
Converts absorbed light into an attack. Takes the form of a simple sphere that explodes with bright light on impact.

_Talents

Talents

_{Physical Prowess}
Perhaps, owing to her nature as an Etherious, Ceri is surprisingly durable and physically adept and is probably one of the more physically stronger members of the guild despite her small size and somewhat wary nature. She doesn't like talking about it, or showing it off for fear of drawing too much attention to herself.

_{Language Studies}
Perhaps owing to her reading and otherwise bookwormy nature, Ceri has picked up on quite a few languages over the years, even more esoteric ones. She helps out in the library by translating and reading languages

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Alright, here she is. Lemme know if I need to clarify or change anything!

Fairy Tail

Ceri

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_Identity

Ceri can be most easily described as a mouse terrified of everything and everyone around her. What's she's doing in Fenix Tear is questionable, even more so when she doesn't desire to engage in any fighting whatsoever, preferring to stay out of conflict and keeping herself entirely out of harms way. She mostly entirely keeps to herself, her books, and tries her best not to stand out. Her appearance reflects this well. A messy head of black hair, a short stature standing about roughly only five feet and a tired seeming gaze.

Not that anyone would see her physical appearance easily, though. She likes wearing her hood up all the time and it does a good job of hiding her visage.

Paradoxically, though, her internal monologue and thoughts err on an incredibly derisive and arrogant tone. Even if she would never normally under any circumstance say such things. This is likely in no small part to her nature as an Etherious. What is she really like, perhaps one has to wonder. The timid front that's terrified of both getting hurt and dying? Or the inward arrogance she has towards everyone else?

_Fairytale
Ceris history is something of an enigma to the people of Phenix Tear. She doesn't like speaking of it, and most tidbits that have been gleaned from her short and mumbled responses are thus:

She was raised by her father since her 'birth' in the country of Bellum. There, she helped him constantly with his magical research. She doesn't go into specifics, but it was the kind of research that would eventuallt get him arrested. She helped, for she had no reason to not and what was she going to do, say no to the man who could very easily end her existence? So thus her life went. This continued from her birth, until about two years ago when her 'father's was apprehended by the authorities.

Entrusting every bit of his research to her, she was sent off to wait until he'd come back to finish his research. For those two years, she wandered, keeping away from people and eventually making her way towards Phenix Tear where she would find refuge of sorts, thanks to the guild master. She hasn't told anyone about the research, though, and that she currently does intend to help her father once he returns.

_Grimoire

_Origin
First
_Design
Curse
_Magic
Devouring Light Curse
A curse described as channeling the power of an underworld insect that devours the sun. In practice, it blocks light of non magical means, and can be used for offensive purposes and hindering opponents. Unfortunately with her low amount of Curse Power, she is rather weak at the moment.

Spells

Spell List

Devour light: Vision
Curses an opponent so their vision is reduced to a mere few feet.

Devour light: Feast
Absorbs the light from various sources. The stronger the light absorbed, the more power is given to Ceri to empower herself and her magic. She is too weak to absorb much, though.

Devour Light: Refulgent Sphere
Converts absorbed light into an attack. Takes the form of a simple sphere that explodes with bright light on impact.