Rune_Alchemist

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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

_{X786/13/01-7| Fenix Tear| B}

_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.

Planescape: Search for Tir na Og

Escalating? My dear Digizel, this is Rael's attempt to diffuse a situation.

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Lovely
I'll start working on spinning up a CS then and get it up in the next few days

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Hello there, friendo

Long time Fairy Tail fan. I may perchance be interested in spinning of a character if there's still room here?

Planescape: Search for Tir na Og

Lady Norinthall

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Seems these people here had a sizable force to work with. Or at least, a small handful of folks that could actually get things done if they wanted too. It still seemed rather silly for them to claim to make the all of Tir Na Ong to disappear, though. Before she could get a good sense of what was going on otherwise though, she was approached by a rather aggressive looking Dragonborn that was behaving more like an agitated cat than a dragon. Seems anyone outside of Sigil seems like they really needed to learn their manners. Well, what did she expect from country folk? It was a good thing she was an understanding and magnanimous noble that wouldn't take overt offense to such things.

"Ha...I'll forgive your rudeness since I'm a magnanimous noblewoman." Raella harrumphed. She'd wave her hand loosely, channeling her magic through her heirloom. Perhaps a small show of good will would make them more willing to talk? "So allow me to introduce myself. Lady Raella Norinthall of House Norinthall of Sigil, and I was on my way to Tir Na Ong to peruse their library, but what do I find when I get here? Its gone, and it seems like your merry band of ne'er-do-wells are taking credit for it." Raella was not intimidating by this dragonborn in the slightest, though whether that was a smart thing or not remained to be seen. The campfire that they were trying to start would suddenly light. A simple matter for her, really Prestidigitation was infinitely useful. "I came to verify the authenticity of those claims. You can thank me for the campfire, as well any time you want."

Pokemon: Dream

Route 5
@PKMNB0Y

As fast as Munchlax and Lileep respectively were, Richard didn’t have to worry much about them getting in the first hit as he’d make a tactical team replacement. Snivy was called back just as the opponents Lileep starting making its Confuse Ray, the ominous dark colored light forming above the Lileeps face.

“Li-Leeeeep!?”

Just as the Lileep started to fire it off, Munchlax had managed to make its way to the Lileep, opening its mouth as a large tongue would roll out from its mouth. The grass type was knocked aside slightly, the trajectory of the confuse ray completely missing Richards pokemon as it was sent out onto the field, helped by being released away from the fight.

“Tch…a miss….” Bea frowned, and Montgomery’s Pawniard made an attempt to close the distance, but would find itself unable to move as its muscles spasmed from the paralysis. “Lileep…how about we give them a taste of their own medicine.”

“Pawniard-!” Unable to move, Pawniard stared down Sara as Richard gave it its next instructions. There was little the paralyzed Pawniard could do. As the first Mudshot slammed into it, the Pawniard would attempt to lessen the damage done to itself, blocking it with its blades, but ultimately it would still be knocked aside, dirt and mud on its bright red body as it would struggle to get back to its feet.

“A-ah! Munchlax!”

“Hm. Montgomery. This battle is not going well.” Bea rather coldly spoke up even as her Lileep would wrap its vines around Munchlax, squeezing the last bit of HP out of the other pokemon.

“You’re tellin’ me. Guess this is what I get for not bringing the big guns, eh…”

“I told you we should have, but no, you didn’t want to cause a scene.”

“Okay, you did well, Munchlax…Verdue! You’re up again!” Laurel would recall her Munchlax, quickly sending out her Sprigatito once again.

Route 3
@Pyromania99

The Paras seemed suspicious. They’d surround Camila in half a circle, their angry little eyes suspiciously considering the human intruding upon their little home. They eyed the phone with the same amount of suspicion, until they saw the picture at least. Their beady little eyes softened lightly. One started tapping on the pokedex’s screen.

“Hey-hey claws off you grubby little bug.”

Understandably, Camphor’s voice chimed in, not sounding terribly pleased with the turn of events. The group of Paras seemed interested in the pokedex itself.

The Ledyba poked their heads up, a little curious about the apparently non-violent commotion.

Secluded Grove
@Thayr

“Bubu~!” Feeling energized by the reaction from Isla, the Budew would do what could only be described as laughing. Perhaps, it thought they were playing? Either way, as Dancing ran towards the Budew, it would keep its smiling expression as the larger than average pokemon would simply do something, perhaps, a bit unexpected. Anticipating an attack of some sort, the surprisingly fast Budew would twirl on one of its little feet like a little ballerina intent on avoiding Dancing entirely.

If it was a distraction Dancing was causing, it would work, somewhat. The Budew wasn’t expecting a blanket to be tossed towards it. The moment the blanket fell on top of it, the Budew, at first, didn’t react. It would sit there on the ground for a few moments.

Before yellow colored spores started seeping out from under the blanket and parts of the blanket started ballooning in some areas as the Budew released Stun Spore enmasse. Meaning, anyone going near it, was going to likely suffer some side effects of paralysis. It looked like the Budew was slowly trying to wiggle its way out, too, clearly not to pleased with having a blanket tossed on it. That said, attacking it directly might be a bad idea since it had its stats fairly significantly buffed by Growth...