Eleda's Creations

**Eleda** · 08-23-2012

ACTIVE

The Darkness Rising Saga

(Darkness Rising / War of Scales / Operation Phoenix)

Tales of Evanhearth

Siege of Cudsul (Group 1)

Name:

Leah Comestion

Age:

24

Gender:

Female

Race:

Human

Class/Job/Profession:

Traveling Merchant

Appearance:

Leah stands at roughly 5 feet 4 inches tall and has vibrant red hair that contrasts the deep green of her eyes. Freckles are dusted on the pale skin of her body and are most noticeable in her face, as that is the most exposed portion of her body.

Personality:

Leah is a very laid back individual, preferring to avoid confrontation at all costs. However, since this is an unrealistic wish, she is very wary of newcomers and hesitant to trust others. It may take a very long time for her to befriend an individual, but she will not attempt to make enemies and once befriended, she is extremely loyal and dedicated to her loved ones. When it comes to matters of love, she has no gender preference. This is mostly due to spending her days alone and a lack of romantic experience. Despite her reclusive tendencies, Leah absolutely adores to learn new things. Even as a child, she would go out of her way to learn a better way to do something or the history behind the smallest thing. She can be interpreted as shy though, it is quite the opposite. Leah has a social awkwardness in terms of communication and has a hard time formulating the words to express herself without taking the time to think about it first. She despises this about herself and would like to veer away from her nomadic tendencies and perhaps find a civilization where she make a name for herself and/or lead a normal life with normal interactions.

Background:

Leah's earliest memory is of the leaves of the forest changing color and of a small group of gypsy type people aiding her in studies. However, they were not typical gypsies and were probably more reminiscent to hippies in their demeanor. They taught Leah how to live off of the land and how you should respect every living thing, as they each have a spirit. Leah has never lived in a proper civilization and prefers to move from place to place, the closer to a forest, the better. When she was only eleven years of age, according to the acting big sister Dalia, Leah began helping the men of the traveling group with the hunting and was discovered to have a steady hand and keen eye. Since then, she has always had a bow with her and refuses to be without one. When Leah became of age, the group sent her away, to find her own path and instructed her not to return. Dalia had since become older and was bearing a child of her own, one that she swore to name Leah in her memory.

However, even as Leah traveled the wooded areas of the unnamed continent, she came to meet with this group on two occasions, the first during a festival. Leah had almost approached, but instead climbed a tree nearby to watch from a distance with a sense of longing about her. The second was much more somber. She had been watching the people perform the mundane tasks of their day. including a dark haired little girl that resembled dear Dalia very well. At high noon, she had drifted off to sleep and was awoken by screams. Below her, goblins had attacked and she was forced to watch from a high tree branch as they were slaughtered in cold blood. She tried to pick off as many as she could with her bow, but simply could not and was forced to flee for her own safety.

Since that night, she needed something to distract herself and turned to being a hand for hire. While exploring an abandoned shamble of a town, Leah came across some rather valuable gems. Gems which she kept for herself and later traded for the high quality mahogany her bow was now crafted from. This sort of employ seemed to benefit her well and she has since been exploring into civilizations in search of people who need her help, in return for coin and/or knowledge, though not always.

Equipment/Possessions:

Leah always dawns a deep green cloak that covers the entirety of her body, including a fur trimmed hood that she wears at all times. Easily seen is her bow made of mahogany wood and laced with leather strips. Known to very few is the dress she wears beneath it. On either wrist, she adorns bracers of mismatched fashion (Left / Right). Tucked into her cloak. she wears three pendants, each of symbolic meaning to her. As the eye travels down her slender and yet shapely body, a simple leather belt adorns her middle, from it hanging three items; a small quiver (though, a bit darker in shade), a leather coin purse (containing coin, and herbs alike) and a small Mjolnir, handcarved by Leah. All the way down the length of her body, Leah wears very light leather boots with an engraved dagger bulging the material along her right calf.

Abilities/Talents:

Archery

(Master / Bordering on Expert level) - Leah has grown comfortable with a bow over the past 13 years of her life and would feel naked without one. She can hit a target up to 120 yards away.

Close Quarters Combat

(Below Average / Barely Average) - Not comfortable having enemies that close and tends to panic. Mostly uses her dagger for skinning her meals. Only used in combat once. (Stray Goblin from the camp as she was fleeing). The Mjolnir on her belt has never been used in combat.

Mercantilism

(Above Average) - Leah can tend to get at least a small discount when haggling with merchants and can often trade some of her wares, as she is quite the wood carver.

Wood Carving

(Master) - Leah would often whittle away at scraps of wood as a child and has since crafted many replacement bows and Mjolnirs that she trusts enough to use as weapons. She has also sold many hand crafted weapons.

Herbalist

(Above Average) - Having been taught to live off of the land for as long as she can remember, Leah generally knows which plants to avoid eating and which would be beneficial in healing poultices. However, as she has traveled many regions, she has encountered plant life that she is not familiar with and is continually updating her mental archive with as much information as possible.

Memory

(Above Average) - Leah has somehow always had to the ability to remember small insignificant details that most others overlook and retains that memory for very long spans of time.

Cooking

(Master) - Over the course of her years traveling alone and selling/trading goods, Leah is quite skilled with cooking in the wilderness and enjoys playing with spices. (Often yielding quite tasty results.)

Dancing

(Poor / Below Average) - A large portion of the gypsy like culture, dancing has always been prevalent in Leahs life. However, she has no sense of rhythm and looks quite the fool.

Existentialism

Surviving: The End

Three Seasons (Participated in Season 2 and 3)

**Eleda** · 01-03-2013

INACTIVE

Here lies
Anaira Morales,
and Julie Worthington,
characters from
Twin Blazes Companion Shop.

Here lies
Diamond Dorado,
the embodiment of
the sin Greed from
Seven Deadly Sins Released.

Here lies
Katrina,
an immortal from
Supernatural Post-Apocalyptic
(not the best named roleplay).

Here lies
Ana Miranei Corvis,
Melanie Morales and
Yzabelle Marie Saint,
Angels in Training
attending
The Academy of the Divine.

Here lies
Heidi De la Cruz
and Virginia Johnson,
former employees at
Antione Casino.

Here lies
Aedra Gris and Tatiana Grey,
Headmistress and attendee at
Berbeda Aneh University.

Here lies
Gabriella Yzabelle Saint,
orphaned child and murderer in
The Red Crayon Aristocracy Club.

Here lies
Maya Cielo,
Scarlet Steele,
and Anaira Dedalus,
students at
Arin Atrius Academy.

- Name: Maya Cielo
- Age: 19
- Gender: Female
- Persona: Maya is very friendly and yet, shy. She is reluctant to start a conversation with someone new but, is more than willing to open up to them after a while. She is also a hopeless romantic and is fairly anxious to meet somebody.
- Appearance:

She is a Celestian and has a smaller than average set of ivory wings on her temples and a much larger than average set on her back. On her back, she has an oddly shaped mark that is located on her right shoulder blade, right below where her wings meet her back. Since birth, she has had this mark and from time to time, it glows the same color as her hair.
- Clothing.:
+ Casual: Maya is somewhat of a fashionista. She loves to mix and match clothes to try to look her best at all times, especially in front of the opposite sex.
+ School clothing: Being the goodie-two-shoes that she is, Maya just wears the school uniform and plays with accessories and her hair styles.

- Distinct past experience/s:
None.
- Life summary up to entrance into Academy:
Maya was born into a life of ease, where nothing is required of her and she has everything available to her at any given time. When she was a child, no one dared to make fun of her for fear of how her family would react to their own. (see Family History) This being said, people tended to just avoid her altogether, making it very difficult for her to make any friends growing up.

Being from the Cielo family, (See Family History) it was only natural for her to attend AAA. However, Maya had postponed attending for a year as she divulged into the family library, diving into numerous textbooks regarding the school and a few particular affinities, focusing greatly on books regarding 'The Mark of the Eye', as she had a gut feeling her birthmark was exactly what the books were referring to. Now she is more than eager to attend, having packed all of her belongings herself, much to the house servants surprises.

Her parents know she will be attending but will not be seeing her off as they are 'too busy' to wish their only child good luck in this new chapter of her life.

Family social status:
High Class
Family history:
The Cielo family is a high ranking diplomatic family, holding important positions in Mana Arcs government system. No one is really sure of what exactly they do, but it is common knowledge in Mana Arc to not cross a Cielo, as you could end up losing your home or your job. (Think like, FBI/CIA/Secret Government Program type stuff)

Even Maya is not sure what her parents do for a living, but they were rarely ever around for her to question it. The Cielo family is a major benefactor for AAA and 4 generations have attended before her.
Requested Magic type: Mark of The Eye / Mark of The Book

- Name: Scarlet Steele
- Age: 22
- Gender: Female
- Persona: Scarlet is very standoffish and has made very few friends in her past. She is bitter at first glance and is quick to anger. Ironically enough, she despises people that call her out on her behavior and will jump head first into battle. Romance is not a priority for her right now but, what girl wants to end up alone? Not even Scarlet.
- Appearance:

- Clothing.:
+ Casual: Scarlet know not what casual means. She will wear her blood red armor with gold trim at all times if possible.
+ School clothing: Reluctantly, Scarlet wears the school uniform...under random pieces of her armor. She refuses to go without her greaves and gauntlets at any given time.

- Distinct past experience/s:
Scarlets parents died 2 years before her attending AAA. Many say this is why she comes off so resentful towards others, but those who have known her know that she has been quick tempered since birth.
- Life summary up to entrance into Academy:
Scarlet has been training in martial arts since she could steadily hold a sword, around age 6. She loves combat and divulges in her training at all times, often times over working her body to the point of soreness. When she turned ten, her father began to train her personally and they grew very close. At the age of 13, she had mastered four different hand to hand combat styles and could easily weild a great sword thanks to her fathers training.

Two years ago, to the day, Scarlet was forging with the assistance of her Aunt Skye as a surprise to her father. However, her parents were ambushed on their way home and never made it. The sword was to be a gift for her fathers birthday. Sadly, that never happened and now she allows no one to come near it. It is named Simon, in his memory.

Since her parents death, her Aunt Skye has taken over guardianship and incidentally, Scarlets training. A few months ago, Skye admitted to not having anything else to offer Scarlet in martial training and they had mutually agreed that attending the Academy would be best. Scarlets Aunt Skye is probably the only person Scarlet is willing to listen to.
Family social status:
High Class
Family history:
The Steele family deals in no other than weapon works. Crafting and forging many of the weapons within Mana Arc. However, the work of a Steele is a higher quality and thus, a higher price is normally required for them.
The tradition of forging has been in the Steele family for over 100 years and is intended to pass down for many more to come. Scarlet wields Simon, a sword she forged the day of her parents death. No one is allowed to touch him but her. No one.
Requested Magic type: Red Tome Magic

- Name: Anaira Dedalus
- Age: 17
- Gender: Female
- Persona: Anaira is a very reserved young lady. She keeps to herself in crowded, or public places. She does better in one on one situations and likes the aspect of making valuable friends worthy of her devout loyalty. Anaira is not looking for romance but is not opposed to it finding her. She has no gender preference as she is quite open minded. She does not like being made the center of attention and considers herself more of a pacifist. That being said, just because she does not go looking for a fight, does not mean that she will not protect herself, or her friends.
- Appearance:

- Clothing.:
+ Casual: Anaira wears much what is in the picture; a hood and what appears to look like ranger gear. She wears fur boots that come slightly above the knee.
+ School clothing: Anaira does not mind wearing the designated school uniform, though she will often opt for the khaki pants the males are allowed to wear, simply for her preference of pants over skirts. She also wears handmade moccasins on her feet.

- Distinct past experience/s: In Tefora (see Life Summary), Anaira was told that she possessed great potential in White Tome magic by the village healer. She immediately became intrigued and listened in further to the healers insight. Upon many months of persitent questions, the healer finally told her to go speak to the tribe master. The tribe master revealed to her that her ancestor, Adrien Dedalus, had left the tribe with an artifact, a necklace, and as part of the agreement (See Family History), they were to give it to the first of his descendants to show promise in the affinities. Since then, Damon (the lion) has become her greatest friend. When he is not in his full lion form, he exists in a glowing white rock that Anaira wears around her neck at all times.

- Life summary up to entrance into Academy: Anaira resides in Tefora, a small village located in a mountainous area where the air is thin and cold. It is the only world she has ever known. Her particular village collects and distributes the rocks used in the creation of Mana Stones (which are used to operate things such as the Flybikes). However, they are one of the lesser known providers for this process. They prefer to remain hidden, as the villages around them are constantly at war with Tefora, trying to take over the small amount of business they make with these stones.

Anaira was a gatherer of said stones before attending AAA and is quite knowledgeable about them. She was accepted into the academy after a formal request was sent from her village chief to the headmistress herself. Anaira is the first in nearly 50 years to show magical potential from her tribe. She is ecstatic about attending the school and cannot wait to make her home proud.

Family social status: Middle to Low Class

Family history: The Dedalus family line is concentrated in the mountains, in and around where Tefora is currently located. Adrien Dedalus was among the first to help create Mana Stones and set up camp directly outside of a stone deposit that could be used in the production of said Mana Stones. Later on, the tribe city of Tefora moved its location near to the Dedalus camp and struck a deal with one another. Since then, the collection of the stones has been watched over by someone in the Dedalus line but the profits are given the entire tribal city for sustenance.

Requested Magic type: White Tome Magic

Here lies
Kahla Rose Dedalus,
Heroine of Alteria and Born Fire Mage of
The Ancients Song.

*Name:*

Kahla (pronounced the same as 'Kayla') Rose Dedalus

*Gender:*

Female

*Age:*

23

*Race:*

Cerin

*Appearance:*

Her flawless sun kissed skin is very characteristic of her race. However, her fiery red hair is much more characteristic of her affinity towards Fire Elemental Magics.

*Profession:*

Dragonslayer (Eruix)

*Organization:*

Magi College (Ariender)

*Rank / Title:*

Heroine of Alteria/Journeyman Fire Elemental Teacher

*Magic:*

Fire Elemental, Expert Level (Born, not Marked)

*Powers:*

-Searing Gaze (works like heat vision)
-Burning Soul (Resistant to heat/flames up to temperatures of 212°)
-Leech of Inner Flame (the ability to siphon heat from another person/creature. With more energy, can siphon the heat from the surroundings)

*Skills:*

-Fire Magics (from Novice, to Expert. Currently training Master level)
-Average to mildly advanced hand to hand combat
-Cooking (about average meals)

*Knowledge:*

-Most Magics due to spending so much time in the Magi College.
-Most sword fighting styles.
-Hunting and preparing a meal

*Unique Items:*

Shifting Sands: Shifting Sands enables the user to cross any terrain under hindered. Whether this be the deep sands of the desert or the twigs and roots of a forest. Wherever the user is determined to go, no hindrance will stop them - natural or magical.

*Artifacts:*

None, yet.

*Artifact History:*

See above.

*History:*

The night sky was temporarily illuminated by a bolt of lightning, the drops of rain pouring down in Ariender. A young male in a tattered robe ran hopelessly through the torrential downpour, clinging to a bundle of cloth in his arms. His barefeet splashed into small and large puddles alike but, he remained focused and determined to reach his destination. The terrain beneath his feet shifted from tall grasses, shorter grasses to established dirt paths, no doubt traveled along by many in passage to and from the city. He could see it in the distance, after what had seemed an eternity. Just over the hilltop, It came into his view. He never thought the mossy walls would come into view and yet, there they were. He struggled to climb the natural stone steps as his adrenaline was wearing off. With added effort, he stumbled into the stone foyer of the college, dropping to the smooth floor made of the same stone as the walls.*

A group of men in better kept robes approached him cautiously as the pile of cloth in his arms began to cry. Upon closer examination, the boy was dead, no more than fourteen years of age, and the soaked cloth had protected a rolled up scroll and an infant. Thanks to the piece of parchment, the Childs identity was revealed; Kahla Rose Dedalus, a born magi. The words were hastily scribbled and it was discovered that the boy had been a marked magi, and the older sibling of the infant that was now cradled in one of the mens arms. Two of the group that had been there when the boy arrived were now gently wrapping his body in a clean sheet and preparing to lay his body to rest. Thus was the circle of life. With every life brought into this world, another ceased to exist.

Ten Years Later
A messy mop of bright red hair bounces as the young girl skips up and down the halls, humming a cheerful melody. She stopped in front of a large ornate door and knocked twice, as hard as she could. A disembodied voice on the other side gave her permission to enter and she pressed her entire body weight into the door, opening it very slowly. Inside, a man sat quietly in front of a large fireplace. His skin seemed ashen and his hair silver glowed in the firelight. "Eli!" The girl called, running over and climbing onto his lap. The elderly man smiled and held her close, placing a kiss into the mop of hair she had. "Dear Kahla.. There is so much for you to learn and I believe that you have reached an age to listen to the truth.." His shaky voice went on to inform her of her arrival, how her brother had sacrificed his life getting her to safety and he described the letter, holding out the same scroll of parchment out to her for her to take. "You are an incredibly bright young lady and I thank the Maker for you having ended up here in Ariender. It has come time for you to take the next part of your lifes journey without me." His voice wavered a bit as she looked up at him with glazed green eyes. "Please go to your room and read the scroll for yourself." He wrapped his boney arms around her and set her back on to the floor. "Go on.. Off with you.." His voice held a thick evidence of pain and he could not look at her anymore. Kahla stood in silence, her gaze glued on the man who had raised her up to this point. Wiping away a single tear with the back of her hand, she sniffled loudly and left just as he had asked her to.

Present Day
She wanders the halls, all to familiar with the otherwise complex layout of the college. A passing female in a robe gives her a polite smile and a girlish giggle. Another admirer, no doubt. Shaking her head, she walked into the room that was now her study. In the center, a large fireplace with depressing memories lay dormant. Kahla leaned forward and lay her hand on top of the brittle wood as it ignited beneath her touch. She stalked over to the single chair a front of it and slumped into it. Sighing loudly, she allowed her muscles to relax, her subconscious making her dream of the day that changed her life. The day she had slain Eruix..

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