Name:
Aleister Vritra

Age:
21

Gender:
Male

Mage Rank:
S

Appearance:
Aleister is a somehow tall youth, standing at 5'9", with a fairly well built body as well as a considerably pale skin - that surprisingly doesn't get a tan in despite of all the wandering done by him. He has a mediuim-long crimson hair that seems to be in a state of constant disarray and heterochromic eyes, with the right eye having a reddish coloration, matching that of his hair, and the left one being golden colored.

When dressing for missions, Aleister seems to mostly use dark colours and is often seem wearing long sleeved jackets over his shirts, favours tight pants he tucks into his boots - mostly for his convenience, as his tools are mostly located in holsters fixed to his tights and waist. He is also often seem wearing scarfs and fingerless gloves depending on how fitting they are for the situation and also seems to use bandanas when his hair starts to grow too long so it doesn't get in his way during fights. In casual situations he seems to mostly favour clothing with a loose cut, barely fitting - the exact opposite of his excessively tight adventuring clothes - and pays little to no attention to his hairstyle and overall appearance, having a style that is often described as sloppy and disheveled by his acquaintances.

His guildmark is dark red and located in the upper part of his tongue.

Personality:
Aleister is often seem as a carefree person, having an excessively laid-back, childlike persona - to the point of being often seem as individualist, doing whatever he wants with no regard to others and being ridiculously indifferent even when scolded by doing so, what pass the impression of an inconsequential person. At first glance, he seems to care about pretty much nothing other that the few hobbies that he maintains, sweets, teasing others and - occasionally, when he has the time - his job as a mage. He hardly acts seriously and appears to have a tendency of doing things in a whim rather than deeply thinking about his acts, having a fairly mischievous personality and doing little to nothing to hide that, what makes him quite the known wildcard by most of the guild.

Even with all these flaws, Aleister is often regarded as a pleasant person in social occasions, having a fairly talkative personality - in despite of rarely mentioning anything truly important - and easily socializing with anyone that he finds interesting enough to act as a conversation partner. That being said, even if he is overall friendly, he hardly opens up for anyone, reserving his true opinions and feelings for those he considers as true friends, and often favours displaying superficial opinions as a way of avoiding talking about what he truly thinks, making him quite the unreliable conversation partner for anyone that isn't intimate with him.

With that being said, Aleister is far from being as harmless as his attitude makes him look like, showing quite the cunning and even sinister side when provoked and having an intelligence that can be easily regarded as abnormal - fact that often pass by unnoticed by those who fall for his carefree act - merely being an expert at hiding his true self from most of the world. Above anything else, he values the few people he truly befriended as irreplaceable beings, being deeply attached to all of them and fears losing them - even if he has some trouble in effectively demonstrating that - often acting to guarantee the safety of his loved ones before anything else.

History:
Aleister is, above anything else, a mystery even for his guild mates - a person with a past so awfully hidden that even himself doesn't really know where did he come from, as he has roughly six years of memories from before the present day and even those start with wandering by the outskirts Magnolia without a single memory other than a name and covered by blood until being rescued/captured by a grou of members of the local guild, Dragons Cry, who decided to take care of him due to his use of Dragon Slaying magic - by which the guild was widely recognized - and how this coupled with his unknown background made him considerably different from other youths, deciding to take responsibility for sheltering him until he decided what to do, a decision that motivated the boy into joining the yearly tournament organized by the guild and join their ranks - something that he did in quite the spectacular way, managing to earn the 10.000 Jewel prize of the year due to resisting for exact 5 minutes and 3 seconds against a senior member of the guild. Even now, 6 years after the occasion of his acceptance into the guild, Aleister has little to no knowledge about where exactly did he come from and why he was covered in blood when he was found by the guild, with all his attempts of investigating his own past ending in frustration.

That being said, the person himself is far from being concerned about his mysterious past, valuing the lifestyle of a mage in a guild away too much to care about how he could've been someone else had he not forgotten about his identity and deeply caring about the guild who gave him a new home - a family earned through his own actions rather than given him by destiny - being fairly satisfied by his lifestyle of taking it easy, occasionaly doing missions when he takes a break from messing around with others in Magnolia.

Magic:
Poison Dragon Slayer



Magical Items carried:
N/A

Extra Information:
- His epithet seems to be "Crimson Calamity" but it is rarely used around him due to his known distaste for this title, that he describes as excessively flashy and pretty shameful.
- He passed his S-Class Mage Promotion trial in his second attempt, aged 19, but insists that he could've passed it in hjs first try if he truly tried - a claim that is actually accepted by some when considering how he barely did anything during his first attempt and after a while decided to sleep instead of competing.
- While he's fairly popular amongst the females of Magnolia and has the reputation of being quite the player, he actually never had a lover and has zero experience when it comes to romance - that being said, he'd never confess that.