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In Fairy Tail 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay


The journey to the Guild Hall was long, arduous, and not without its drawbacks. Though it had been eight years since her departure from the port of Mandrale all the way through the Dead Lands, the swampy, foggy marshes and mires, Jocelyn could still recall the damned and accursed pilgrimage as though it were merely yesterday. A rather grim sigh worked its way through her smog dusted lungs, along with a bit of a short cough, her nerves frazzling as she wondered if she did indeed catch the Dying cough of Hieledran. No, of course not. Maybe when she was but a lass in that dull orphanage she caught a taste of it, but as for the full brunt, she had to have been immune to it by now. Merely, Jocelyn shrugged it off, making her way out the door of her quarters and through the stone hallway of the bristling castle.

She stepped out into the sunlight, her black clothes already absorbing the heat emanating off its harsh rays and the intense light of the morning star rising coercing her to squint her eyes until fully they were adjusted to the sudden change in brightness, narrowing once more as a bitter scowl crossed her lips under her bandanna, all while she made her way across the fortress rampart and down into the main atrium of Fairy Tail.

"Afternoon all." She greeted no one in particular, the older woman, sauntering over to the mission board and standing viewing it with eyes squinted and arms crossed, before a monotonous sigh passed her lips, "Mmmm....none of these sound enticing honestly." She mused aloud tapping her foot. "I suppose they will suffice for monetary gain however. I'll choose...this one." Her finger, frail and slender, tapped upon the note that said, "GET RID OF GHOSTS."

Why not? It was her specialty after all.

Nearby, she had noticed a peculiar sight that brought a glint to her emerald eyes, eyes that seemed to shine even beneath the dark of her hood.

"You must be a long way from home, stranger." Jocelyn approached the boy, seeming no older than nineteen. An aura she could sense from him, dark yet with some hint of benevolence, not what she usually expected from shadow wielders such as he. "New to the guild are we?"

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In Fairy Tail 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay



"The living do not exist. They are simply awake in the dreams of the dead."




Jocelyn Carthenwald Freya


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Jocelyn stands at roughly 5'6'' and weighs 128 lbs. She has a slender frame, but with a bit of curve and definition to her body. Her long, flowing hair used to be an auburn, but she's long since dyed it black with a stark white streak of hair that hangs in front of her face. Her eyes, emerald, tend to glow when either she is angry or excited, and dim when she is saddened or bored.




Jocelyn's magick is necromancy, forbidden and deemed evil by her homeland's strict religious principles. For as long as she could recollect, Jocelyn has been adept in the magick of the dead, taught to her by a coven of Death worshiping witches when she was a mere child. She can summon corpses and dead souls to do her bidding, feed upon the energies resonating from tombs and cemeteries, and even drain the very life out of a person or plant with just a simple touch.

~List of Powers~

-Call of the Haunted: Jocelyn can summon forth departed souls, either benevolent or wicked, from the Otherworld, the land of the dead, or she can raise an army of walking corpses from cemeteries, tombs, and other places where the soulless husks lie rotting and festering. These can either range from dead animals to dead humans and other mortal beings alike.

-Death's Parting Gift: When in the midst of cemeteries, tombs, wherever the dead are buried, Jocelyn can pull upon their energies, making herself stronger and even quicker

-Soul Leeching: With just a touch to her intended victim, Jocelyn can drain the very life flow from their body and transfer it to herself. Often, those she leeches from will die, obviously, and undergo an advanced state of decay and rigor mortis (I.E.: A body rotting away quickly before crumbling into ashes)

-The Skeleton Witch: Jocelyn's lich form. While extremely powerful, it feeds off her mortal energy, often leaving her fatigued afterwards. She only reverts to this form in dire situations and can maintain it for only short periods of time. Any prolonged use of this form will most certainly drain her completely. Her powers are exponentially stronger when in this form and she is capable of other feats such as levitation and supersonic speed.


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Jocelyn mostly relies on her death magick to do combat with, but in the event of needing a weapon, she carries a large scythe named Grimsever. The blade is sharp enough to cleave through flesh and bone, and structure wise, it is a fairly light weapon. Jocelyn's skill with it is sub par at best, but she is agile and knows how to wield it.

Jocelyn's history is something she doesn't reveal much about. All she will tell you is she was born in a place known as Hieledran and that after her parents were killed, she was raised by a coven of witches who revered Death as their god. She just happened upon the Fairy Tail Guild during her travels and has remained here since. Though, she hasn't made much friends due to her standoffish and obscure demeanor, but she is well acquainted with most of her fellow guild mates.



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Ummm.....actually Elysia wanted them to get her a wine glass. She already has wine. ^^;
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