Name: Buju Vendaval
 Age: 19
 Gender: M
 
Appearance: Wear as a white trench coat that's honestly a bit greyish from the wear and tear. He's above average in height and has black scraggly hair and browned skin. Underneath the trench coat is a mauve colored shirt that he wears without said coat when doing his ccooking. He also wears a long red scarf that was gifted to him by Charlotte that's just long enough to billow dramatically in the wind without getting caught on stuff.

 Personality: Remorseful at his failure in both preventing the curse and fixing it as well as dutiful. Passionate about his craft and his current duty of breaking the curse. Is mostly calm if a a bit annoyed about the whole above and when pissed.
 
Equipment: Red scarf, metal tube with heat discoloration, twin swords reminiscent of crescent moons.

 History: Hailing form a far away land known to heat and humidity and great cooking. He was but a vagrant traveler belonging to a martial order also renowned for their cooking skills. He would have continued to aimlessly drift around the world like a cottonwood seed in the wind. A chance encounter in a village up way north with the daughter of a glassblower changed things. After an incident that got her to stop miming they became friends as his stay in this village extended. Days to turned to weeks in which they soon turned to months as their relationship quickly advanced to romantic feelings. However their days together were to be changed after the incident with the gypsy curse. They arrived at the academy after prior fruitless efforts to break the curse in a last ditch effort to free her.
 
Paired with: Adrienne de Miroir
 Emotional bond description: romantic love

 Artifact(Knight only): Armor Yarikh : The Moon
 Artifact description/pic: It is a silvery suit of armor that alternates between a mirror's sheen of polish and a rougher texture of raised engravings over various parts. There is a belt with stylised shapes resembling the lunar cycles as well as as the helm has a sideways golden visor made of some strange material that is where he sees from. Running through the armor are strange little lines that glow a pale almost ghostly blue.