"If a cloud has a silver lining, that's usually where the lightning comes from."

Name:: Felicity Frum
Nickname/Alias:: The No Leaf Clover
Gender:: Female
Age and date of birth:: 16, April 13th

Guild:: Harpy's Wing; due to an unfortunate mishap, her guild mark is located on her right buttock.

Rank:: D


Personality:: Somewhat understandably, Felicity is rather desensitized to the world around her, coming off as deadpan and expressionless. She's not completely emotionless or anything, it's just that she doesn't really outwardly show it anymore. Despite this, and despite all the tragedy and misfortune she's seen in her life (or perhaps even because of it), she actually has a rather strong sense of humour, even if it's dry, sardonic and extremely sarcastic. Unfortunately this is somewhat offput by the fact that she's almost supernaturally clumsy and often finds herself stumbling over nothing or recieving numerous amounts of amusing injuries every day; due to this she is almost constantly covered in bandages, and is missing her right eye due to some past mishap. Her sense of direction is almost as bad, and she can get lost just walking down the street if unaccompanied. Even though she seems a bit distant at times, really she's actually rather lonely, finding it hard to get close to people due to how her luck is just so bad it seems to rub off on others.

History:: Some people just have all the luck. And then there's Felicity Frum. Felicity's life thus far has been little more than a succession of misfortunate events, enough to cause some other wizards to assume she is in fact a cursed omen, bringing bad luck and disaster to all who come into contact with her. Whether this is actually true or not is up in the air, but the fact remains that she's rather prone to accidents, embarrassments, mishaps, hardships and tragedy. Really, she just has the most rotten luck.

Her career of misfortune began as soon as she was born, with her mother dying due to complications with the birth. Still, her father was a kind and loving man he took it upon himself to raise him on her own... At least until Felicity's eighth birthday, when a bizarre incident involving ice cubes, a roast chicken and a very sharp pencil led to his unfortunate demise. After this, she was moved into the custody of a succession of relatives, all of whom soon died under unlikely circumstances until even the most charitable amongst them didn't want anything to do with her. Some even began whispering that what had happened weren't accidents at all and Felicity herself was behind them, although this couldn't be farther from the truth; she just really was that unlucky to be around.

Eventually, with nowhere else to go, she found herself with little other option than to join a guild and hope that with so many powerful magicians around her they'd at least be able to not die random bizarre deaths for a while. With Harpy's Wing being the only guild that was willing to give her the time of day, there wasn't really much choice in the matter of which one to join, and thus despite only being a novice in the ways of magic Felicity found herself becoming one of their newest members.


Magic Name:: Storm Magic
Description:: Magic that allows the user to manipulate the weather and control winds, rain, lightning, clouds and other such phenomena.
Known Spells::
Dismal Downpour:: Summons forth a localized raincloud, whose size and intensity can be modified by applying more mana to it. A relatively simple spell that not even Felicity can screw up that much.
Gusty Gale:: Creates a blast of powerful winds in an attempt to blow away opponents. The strength of the winds can be increased by applying more mana to the spell, although Felicity's luck (or lack thereof) causes most attempts to make it more powerful to spiral out of control.
Shocking Storm:: Causes a mighty bolt of lightning to come crashing down from the skies. Surprisingly powerful despite Felicity's low ranking, although there are a couple of problems with her actually casting it: it has to be cast outdoors otherwise it will just hit the roof above, and it's actually rather tricky to aim at the best of times before you factor in Felicity's terminally bad luck and her lack of depth perception.


Relatives:: None; all of her relatives have either died under bizarre and incredibly unlikely circumstances, or shun her because of this.

Possessions:: The most notable possessions Felicity has are numerous luck charms of dubious quality and authenticity pinned to her clothes, in some vain attempt to ward off whatever it is that makes her so unlucky.

Theme Song:: Let's go with this.