Livia is rather tall for her age, standing around roughly 5'6, taller than most other girls. Add that to the fact she has a rather mature air about her until she opens her big mouth, she can oft be mistaken for being much older. She wears a black and red dress, with dark stockings and boots. On her hands, she always wears her catalyst - two gloves. Most often, she'll be seen wearing a cloak.
(Unlike the picture above) She has dark colored hair and deep, purple colored eyes. Incidentally, that's also her favorite color.
"Hmm...what? Sorry, I was busy counting how much of my time you are wasting."
"Livia Fiore. Now get lost, I'm busy."Name:Livia Fiore
"Apparently I'm a noble, but if you so much as call me 'Lady', I'll have Gall throw you out."Nicknames/Titles: Lady Fiore.
"Old enough. To do everything you're probably thinking about~"Age:16
"Uhm, are you blind? Do you not see these boobs? Or do I gotta take off my shirt?"Gender:Female
"Yes yes, I'm a human. A boring little human. What of it?"Race: Human
"Pfft. Like I actually would date anyone. But fine, human, let's see how you do."Sexuality:Bisexual
"Year 4. I'd say...best in the year too. Don't believe me? Heh, fine. Lets see you disprove it then."Year:Year 4
"Sorceress, but still good enough to kick your ass."Ranking Class:Sorceress
"Ah...such beautiful dances, the Spirits of Wrath have. Perhaps you'd like to join them?~
Hehe, kidding kidding. That was a joke. Calm down. I'm not going to kill you."Magic:Pythones: Wrathful Spirits
To put simply, this magic is summoning wrathful spirits and using them for combat. These vile, hateful spirits seek only to harm the foes of the caster, and perhaps even the caster themselves should they lose control. They are mostly used offensively, since their defensive capabilities are lacking. Most take the form of a ethereal humanoid skull, or grinning specter. Most who see them seem to think they're dancing some sort of macabre waltz, as they flit and glide through the air.
Strengths:These spirits are built for pure offensive tactics and mobility, mostly at range. One of the best features these spirits have, is the ability to go after targets themselves, once released. The caster only needs to have their own wrath and malice directed at someone, and they will seek out that target. It's not perfect, of course.
Additionally, the spirits can help move the caster out of harms way - moving them through the air without the caster so much as lifting a finger, almost as if they were a specter themselves.
-a few offensive abilities-
Summoning a specter to directly attack someone. The number can vary, and depends on the mana supplied to the spirits. The most straightforward use of this magic. Getting hit by one it will usually feel like a solid kick to the face, or wherever the specter hit. They can not go through walls and such.
Summoning a group of these spirits, depending on the commands can have them do multiple things aside from the basics. Create small explosive forces. Perhaps even using stronger ones to even restrain a person. She could theoretically create a barrier using them, but it would probably not be very strong - depending on the mana supplied.
Weaknesses:As previously stated, this magic has very little in the way of defensive abilities. Aside from creating small barriers or using the spirits themselves as shields, she has almost no defensive abilities whatsoever. Fighting at close range can be a hassle, though a creative person could have a few tricks up their sleeve to make up for this.
Catalyst:A set of gloves, passed down in her family. The oldest received a Grimoire, but she likes to think she got the better end of that.
Inventory:Aside from the gloves, she often can be seen with a book since she loves reading. (Whatever you do, do not harm her precious books.)
"The vow I made with him? 'I shall be your friend and guardian for however long I remain on this earth.' Cheesy, eh? But well, I was a kid. No, I'm not a kid any more. Quit looking at me like that!"Familiar:Gall, A reaper. (will link to actual CS page once he's been pasted there.)
Squad Name:N/A
"Me? People tell me I'm a horrible person. I say they just can't handle the harsh truth. Idiots."Pesonality:Livia is honestly not the nicest of people out there. That's readily apparent from the way she seems to regard her fellow humans with obvious disdain and annoyance. She has little patience for people, and those who waste her time with small talk. She prefers reading, studying, and spending time alone watching the dancing of her spirits. Her words tend to sting quite often, and she has a knack for hitting people right where it hurts with her words. Mix that with her somewhat hot-headed behavior, well...needless to say, she's not exactly all that popular.
That said, she is by no means a horrible person. She simply doesn't know how to not speak her mind, and not be incredibly blunt or scathing with her words. She points out peoples flaws and things in hopes that they might fix those flaws themselves. She sees no since in ever sugarcoating things, or giving small white lies to make someone feel better. To her, a small sweet lie is ten times more painful than a harsh truth.
If one were to get to know her, they'd probably find someone who would be a very loyal and open friend. If you can get over her somewhat...dark sense of humor.
"Blah blah, some wealthy family in France, blah blah. Not important. If that's everything then leave me alone or I'll have Gall throw you out."Backstory:Livia is the youngest daughter of some wealthy family in France. A long line of Pythones mages, to be exact. She had a relatively comfortable life growing up, if not an entirely happy one. Being the youngest, she was always rather snubbed by her parents. Not that they were abusive or anything, they simply spent more time doting on her older sister than herself. They mostly left her to care for herself, or the servants.
At the time, she felt as though they were mostly, even actively ignoring her. So she buried herself in her magic and other studies, and actively ignored them and her fellow students. Somewhere along the line, that turned into a somewhat misanthropic, cynical outlook on life, especially towards other humans.
Sometime when she was 14, and was on a vacation to Dublin with her family, one of the rare moments that she actually got to spend with her family. It should have been a time that she should have been happy. But well, when you see a reaper collecting a dead body in an alley, it might cause someone to flee in terror.
Well, let's call it morbid curiosity. She walked right up to the reaper, and started talking to it, not scared of it, or anything really. In fact, she was just plain curious about it. The two exchanged a few words, but she left quickly before her parents found her.
About a year later, she decided having a familiar would greatly help. And well, she was still fascinated by him...so she made it her mission to find him. Some found a little girl hanging around a elderly home somewhat odd, but it worked out in the end. She found the one she had met in Dublin, and exchanged vows with him.
