The following four are all members of Carcino’s council and have equal sway of the decisions of the nation as a whole. May not be the only members of the council, but they are the most notable ones.

”Famous enough to be known”, only if you know of Caer Pelyn, that is. Extremely few knows Caer Pelyn exists in the first place.

Most people have somewhere they’re affiliated with, but there is a notable exception.

The Fool - Cover-name for one of the greatest thieves of our time. Nobody knows where he originated from, though Jehanna or Carcino is a fair assumption. He’s been appearing in noble mansions throughout Magvel, stealing valuable treasures and belongings. Doesn’t give warnings, but occasionally leaves a letter to the one that has been stolen from where he politely explains why exactly he chose them to steal from. Often it has to do with challenge, other times the reader did something bad, or sometimes The Fool was just bored. Every time, however, it is simply signed “The Fool”.

Aldo - A shaman researcher and advisor on things magic in service of Grado. Magically gifted and incurably serious.
Class: Shaman
Weapon Mastery: Dark: E
Level: 2
Equipment and Items: Flux, Vulnerary, Guiding Ring.


Osmund – A Grado Knight from the countryside. Inexperienced warrior with intimidating visage.
Weapon Mastery: Lance: E
Level: 2
Equipment and Items: Iron Lance, Vulnerary, Antitoxin

Viridia - Daughter of a Jehannan hero. Serious, righteous and dependable.
Weapon Mastery: Lance: D
Level: 3
Equipment and Items: Iron Lance

7 - C-rank.
14 - B-rank.
21 - A-rank.
30 - S-rank.

<sub>Isolde:
+Reina -> 1, +Marwood -> 1, +Titania -> 2, +Servus -> 4, Aldo -> 1

Marwood:
+Reina -> 2, +Isolde -> 1, +Titania -> 3, +Kara -> 1, +Voss -> 1, +Aldo -> 1, +Osmund -> 1, +Viridia -> 3

Titania:
+Reina -> 1, +Isolde -> 2 +Marwood -> 3, +Kara -> 1, +Aldo -> 1, +Viridia -> 1

Servus:
+Isolde -> 4, +Kara -> 2, +Aldo -> 2, +Hevel -> 2

Kara:
+Marwood -> 1, +Servus -> 2, +Hevel -> 4, +Osmund -> 2

Aldo:
+Reina -> 4, +Isolde -> 1, +Titania -> 1, +Marwood -> 1, +Servus -> 2

Osmund:
+Marwood -> 1, +Kara -> 2, +Viridia -> 4

Viridia:
+Marwood -> 3, +Titania -> 1, +Osmund -> 4</sub>

Name: Reina

Appearance:


Apparent Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Nation: Gardo

Class: Lord

Weapon Mastery: Sword E

Level: 1

Background:
Living the life of royalty was always filled with pleasures and luxuries that so few could experience. The "silver spoon" that Reina had when growing up as the daughter of the Emperor of Grado meant that there was nary a moment where she experienced hardship. Still, it was either due to the monster's, tradition, or maybe just her father's whim but Reina was exposed to a rougher education in her teenage years. Riding, tactics, combat skills and many other subjects became the core the royal daughter's instruction. It was a drastic change from Reina's earlier life that for first years, she complained and held silent protests against her father's mandated practice (with her greatest record of not talking to her father lasting six months!). She hated the hardship that it brought on and couldn't understand why she had to. In fact, it wasn't until the very day Jehanna ambitiously came knocking that Reina understood and she hated the thought of where this situation was leading.

Plot-Susceptive: Yes

Personality
It may be difficult for some to some to find an amount of patience for Reina. There is an air of childishness about her. She is noted as stubborn for getting her way and sometimes insensitive to those around her. Often times, people mistake her for being selfish but truthfully, she tries her best to make conscious attempts at being selfless. It is just that her experiences growing up have distorted her view on reality slightly. In time, she'll understand the importance of service to others and the significance of her comrades (as she will be wholly disapproving of her father's unwillingness to leave the throne room with her, leaving his guards to distract Sion.).

Equipment and Items:

• Précieuse (Unique Rapier)
• Vulnerary

Ability Assessment:
Eyra prefers a fast and light approach in terms of combat. She's small, agile, and even acrobatic capable of performing complex and surprising feats of agility. Her advantage can also be a disadvantage and while her quick moves allow for higher chances of evasion, she can be prone to being knocked off balance or injury if she is not careful in a duel. Speed+, Defense-

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
Ever since becoming comfortable with the idea of being a combatant in her teenage years, Reina really admires the Paladin Queen of Renais. Although hardened by her training, Reina still wants a Royal Wedding.

R-button Summarization:
The princess of Gardo. Appreciates the finer things in life.

Isolde= ~

"Come on, lets all give it our best!"

Name: Isolde

Appearance:
Standing at just five foot four, Isolde isn't fairly physically impressive upon first impression. Though she has a well toned body from training, a small frame on a somewhat short person isn't exactly the most intimidating of people. She has long black hair often tied into a ponytail, lightly tanned skin from being outdoors far too much and amber colored eyes. Aside from a scar on her left thigh from an accident during training, she's otherwise fairly unremarkable as far as appearance goes.

Apparent Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Nation:
Grado

Class:
Wyvern Rider

Weapon Mastery:
D - Axe

Level:
5

Background:
From a young age, Isolde wanted to fly through the skies on the back of a Wyvern. Watching her father fly on the back of his partner, doing acrobatic tricks and tearing through the skies at an incredible pace would have captured the imagination of any kid.

Isolde was born and raised in Grado. Her father, Grigor, an esteemed Wyvern Lord with long and prestigious service to the kingdom. Her mom, Yvette, a woman of a not so up-standing background as a bandit that settled down after meeting her dad on the battlefield. It's a rather sappy love story, I'll spare you the details

Isolde spent most of her early life running around with her father, following him to work and 'playing' with the Wyverns, much to her fathers chagrin. A dangerous thing for a child, since Wyverns are temperamental at best. A scolding and being grounded numerous times didn't stop her from doing it, though. Eventually, seeing her eagerness and willingness to learn both combat and perhaps bond with a Wyvern, her father let her try her hand at it. Finding a good Wyvern for her proved mildly difficult - attempt after attempt was made and she was unable to find one to bond herself too. Until she met the adorable little brute known as Kergin.

Kergin was one of the more irritable Wyverns to start with, but for whatever reason him and Isolde hit it off well after a bit of time, and thus he began training her in the way of being a Wyvern Rider. Her father, not one to mince words or cut people any sort of slack...well, the training was rather brutal. Grigor was known for his seriousness and his rather harsh training methods, and Isolde was no exception. She taught her to be both decisive and ruthless when completing tasks, and she took those lessons to heart despite her own slightly clumsy and klutzy nature.

For most of her early years, her life consisted of such until there was an odd monster attack on some village within Grado's borders. Grigor was one of the first on the scene, supposedly, but that was the last anyone had seen of him. Grigor upped and vanished. Took his Wyvern, Argen - named for the silver armor she wore - and was just gone. Hasn't been seen since. A blow to both Grado's military and her training.

She took it upon herself to further her training, however, and continued to stay a part of Grado's military as a Wyvern Rider.

Plot-Susceptive: Yes

Equipment and Items:
Iron Halberd - Axe

Personality:
Kind, a bit clumsy, but bright, friendly, and a little ball of sunshine. Many would not expect this slightly clumsy girl to be a proud Wyvern Rider, nor the daughter of one of Grado's most esteemed Wyvern Lords in recent history. She's far from the picture of a perfect knight, or even soldier for that matter. Constantly stumbling over her own feet more often than not, but bless her heart she certainly tries. Dislikes seeing people depressed, upset, angry, and will try to make them feel better.

Sometimes unsure of herself, and often times has had to deal with being made fun of for her clumsiness and mistakes made during training. Reliable on the battlefield, and always does her best despite obvious shortcomings, and will do anything to protect people she can.

Ability Assessment:
Isolde is a surprisingly Ruthless individual on the battlefield. She prides herself on her offensive capabilities with blitz like tactics that have her run head first into the enemy lines and obliterating them with brute force and lightning fast attack. Riding atop a Wyvern, she is indeed a terrifying force to see speeding at you with halberd and fangs bared ready to knock you into a permanent nap.

Of course, like most riders of flying mounts, her and Kergin are fairly susceptible to ranged attacks involving arrows. As well, she's not really good at 'finessing' things. When it comes to complicated maneuvers be they aerial or ground, she's not going to be winning any acrobatic contests as evident in her fighting style. Has a tendency to just ignore magic and attempt to brute force her way through it.

Despite her clumsiness, she is a force to be reckoned with when she puts her mind to it.

TL;DR
+Speed
+Strength
-Resistance
-Skill

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
- Think of Kergin as an overprotective older brother. One that Isolde mentions is a 'Clumsy adorable brute'. Yes he bites.
- Surprisingly unfazed by many things people would think she'd be perturbed by
- You want some delicious food? She's got ya covered. Can cook almost anything you want. Often makes her own food for Kergin. He can get a little demanding sometimes. Scolds him for eating too much.
- is far too easily fascinated and enthralled by magic.

R-button Summarization:
Clumsy, but reliable Wyvern knight.



Critical Hit Quotes:
"Ah, wait! No Kergin they're not food!"
"You won't get away! Kergin, after them!"
"For Grado! For Lord Rioga!"
"Losing to me makes you the weakest, right?"

Reina= ~

Name: Marwood

Appearance:


Apparent Age: Young Adult

Gender: Male

Nation: Renais

Class: Cavalier

Weapon Mastery:

Sword C

Lance D

Level: 4

Background: The youngest child of Ginnava, Marwood was her bundle of joy and baby of the family. She actually took the time to teach him to ride herself. As such he desires to make her proud yet at the same time with age came distance and difference. While his mother relies on codes and formal declarations Marwood is normally on his horse with a squad of knights by the time she starts issuing orders. This has caused much division between mother and son, with Marwood often leading knights into battle against horrors without having approval from his mother.

Aside from that, he is good friends with both generals, he often finds himself in their company or training with them. While many of his men pass around rumors he is to be engaged to one the generals there is little no proof of that claims. As a prince, he received a formal education with lessons in history, strategy, and etiquette. He threw away etiquette preferring to spend many a night out defending villages or celebrating victories with his knights. He even formed a special group of cavaliers that ride with him to villages and towns under assault, thus with almost all his training being done on horseback his skills off it is lowered.

Currently, Marwood most trusted knights are Hodge, Ismay, and Mylle. Each of them is a cavalier from the standing army of Renais and all of them make up the Renais riders. These four often leave the moment word of trouble sounds moving between towns, attacking bandits, monsters, and horrors. They have saved hundreds of lives alone, yet while hailed as hero's it troubles his mother that his free-form fighting is not proper of a prince. He has a history of being rather bold and challenging letting nothing stand between him and his moral compass, politics be damned.

This has caused quite a lot of trouble when he chased a band of bandits into Jehanna where he killed them. Upon his return, the generals and his mother both gave him an earful which he quickly ignored, thought the punishments did last for months. Undeterred Marwood freely admits he would do it again in an instant, he cares not for the borders only saving lives which Jehanna eventually let slide understanding he believed he was doing the right thing.

Recently Ginnava, has announced that she plans to marry off the younger prince and is currently eyeing Jehanna's princess as the best candidate due to the politic and military benefits of the relationship. Marwood meanwhile has been as far from the castle as possible, and away from the Jehanna border. He is not happy about an arranged marriage with a princess, he would prefer a natural romance. His mother meanwhile has been dispatching riders to drag him back if needed. Marwood needed to be tamed and Ginnava thought a wife would be perfect for the job.

However, with the recent threat to Grado, he abandoned Renais to go and help the kingdom. Renais and Grado were historically close and he feels he must do as his great ancestor would have done and journey to help the Emperor who he admires as a good leader and warrior. He hopes to help drive back the attacks and force Renais into action and perhaps Frelia as well.

Plot-Susceptive: Yes

Equipment and Items: Reginleif, Steel Sword

Personality: Brash, Marwood is nothing if not bold in his ability to face danger or trouble with a smile on his face and honesty in his heart, he is a caring and kind young man who refuses to let politics get in the way of caring about people. To Marwood politics and the chain of command as things that slow down helping people, thus to the frustration of his teachers and his family Marwood continues to ignore anything but what he believes is morally right. While many outside the castle think much of the younger kind-hearted prince others feel he is too rebellious and daft to ever be allowed near the throne.

Ability Assessment: Marwood strength and skill are his best qualities, his speed and defense are good as well though not as great primary attributes. This is due to Marwood focusing on fast devastating blows to bring down a target depending on his armor and his mount in combat. Marwoods luck and stamina are average or just below with his magical resistance being well below the norm as he rarely ever encountered an enemy mage. The rest of his skills had some development throughout his training but a lack of magical counter training his given him a glaring and little-known weakness.

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: An avid singer and storyteller Marwood spent his younger days sneaking out and telling singing and telling stories at the local tavern. He has secretly wanted to be a bard but royal duties prevent that and he also wishes to marry someone he loves rather than an arranged marriage like his mother has in mind, possibly to secure a new ally. He is a sucker for a good romance book, though he doesn't like people to know. He gets very nervous around women and has never been good at flirting at all. Marwood also has an aversion to a certain Princess of Jehanna, in fact when anyone brings up an arranged marriage between him and a princess or noble Marwood can usually be found trying to slip towards the door to make a hasty retreat.

R-button Summarization: The prince of Renais with a good heart and a rebellious streak, cares deeply for others.

Name: Servus

Appearance: Clocking in at around 5'5", Servus may not seem to be the most imposing figure on the block, but he has an inner fire that he can lash out at a moment's notice. He wears a traditional outfit from the sandy dunes of Jehanna, with dark brown body armor, a rusty-red scarf, two thick leather gauntlets, and a white turban cloak to protect himself from various elements. Underneath all that clothing, Servus is a pale figure with some minor scarring on his back and chest regions. He sports a unique set of orangish-brown eyes and hazelnut hair.

Apparent Age: Young Adult

Gender: Male

Nation: Jehanna "Sky Guild" ---> Rogue

Class: Wyvern Rider

Weapon Mastery: Axe D

Level: 6

Background: Servus was a troubled kid raised in the slums of Jehanna. His family was treading along the dangerous border of poverty and they were struggling not only to keep their home, but just simply to survive. His mother was a soft-spoken lady, who may or may not have been an infamous robber who often calculated great strategies to steal from the rich, while the father was a vulgar drunken blacksmith who often cussed his son out for making even the simplest of mistakes. His household was overall a toxic wasteland and he was constantly exposed to screaming matches and the sounds of platter breaking on the floor. As a result, Servus was often away from the chaos inside his home and exploring the vast desert for a possible purpose he may have in life, only forced to return before twilight.

One day, while six year old Servus was exploring a hidden oasis several miles south of the village, he encountered a strange colorful egg buried in the sand. As he began to inspect the ovular vessel, the egg hatched, and out popped a unique wyvern covered in feathers and sported a yellow beak with a black tip. Having always wanted a pet, yet forbidden by his parents, he secretly kept the wyvern he called Amboli in an abandoned warehouse nearby and took care of him there. The wyvern was safe from the potential wrath of Servus' family, but as the years passed rumors began to circulate about the creature's existence. Not only did the boy find a wyvern, but he found what's said to be the rarest type of wyvern in the region of Jehanna, known as a Griffern. These wyverns were the basis of the mythological griffin told in legends, although they are simply a unique breed of their species with avian traits - hence their name. Due to this myth, they were nearly hunted to extinction for their feathers used in pens and their sharp scales being utilized in elite armor. Yet some had been rumored to fly across the land in the cover of darkness, although never proven...

Eventually, five years later, an unknown dark guild took interest in capturing the wyvern for themselves, having studied Servus' movement along with the occasional scratching from within the warehouse. However, as the assassins began to enter, they boy just happened to be returning to the warehouse with food and water for Amboli. As they attempted to shut Servus up, the adolescent wyvern heard the commotion outside and bursted through the wooden walls and scared the assassins off. Yet at the same time he was finally revealed in the grand glory of the public. No longer was he a rumor and no longer will he be able to hide. The entire village was soon told about his confirmed existence and many wanted the wyvern dead as they feared Amboli was a potential threat that could destroy the village. Both the wyvern and Servus were in deep trouble.

Yet fate was kind to give them a second chance at life. The Sky Guild noticed the heightening tensions and came to intervene, with Aderyn eventually granting Servus the opportunity to join her guild as a Wyvern Rider. Servus was intially very skeptical about whether they would treat his partner well, but he eventually was convinced enough and agreed to join the guild, already starting a new life with a seemingly meaningful purpose.

While gaining himself a respectful name for himself within the guild, by the age of sixteen years, Servus seemed to have enough of serving the guild. He felt like it limited him too much in his capabilities in exploring the vast world that was around him and that he wished to leave the toxic past of his old life buried in the sands. It was then when he turned rogue, for he one day took his wyvern and flew away from the realm, never once having turned back to cash his final farewell. He eventually began to settle in the realm of Grado, although he never considered working for their military or Wyvern-back squads. For several years did he live peacefully within the realm's boarders...

Only to have that peace shattered as his past came crashing down on his head... literally and figuratively speaking.

Plot-Susceptive: Yes

Equipment and Items:

• Halberd - Effective against cavalry foes.
• Vulnerary - Restores 10 HP.
• Pure Water - Increases its user's Resistance by 7. (Effect decreases by 1 each turn)

Personality: Servus is a quiet yet cynically rebellious rogue that seems to care little for anything outside his beloved wyvern, Amboli. Having lived in near-poverty conditions through his early youth, he had to do everything to survive against the elements, as well as the enemies which sought to hurt him and his winged partner. He is very protective of Amboli, treasuring him due to his species' rarity with an unbreakable bond, and makes sure he's always happy and well fed. If anyone gets between him and his mount, Servus will not hesitate to protect him by any means necessary. He's also a perfectionist, always trying his best to improve on his abilities and doesn't take average as good enough.

Ability Assessment: Servus, on his mount, is a formidable opponent in the skies. Their blows can hit the enemy hard and quickly pull back before the opponents know what hit them. While they can issue heavy damage, Servus often plans out his attack strategy from afar, picking out the weakest points in the enemy's defenses, and using that knowledge to his advantage. In short, he's an expert at hit-n-run tactics, rarely rushing head-first into battle unless there's no other option.

Of course, all of this is for good reason. Like all flying mounts, Servus and Amboli are extremely vulnerable to archers and magic in general. His heavy self-criticism doesn't help him either, as for thirst for perfection often has him disappointed in his abilities, sometimes making him vulnerable to attack as he reflects on the current situation. If he believes a situation is too tough to handle, he'll have no shame in retreating to try and grab a better view of the enemy or, in some cases, flee the battlefield entirely. He says that he doesn't call himself a coward by doing this, as he's trying to inspect the opposing forces from afar, but many say otherwise.

+ Def
- Res

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:

• He can communicate and understand his mount.
• Loves to go bird watching on his free time.
• Wants to test his skills while fighting another wyvern or dragon.
• While Servus loves the air, he cannot stand swimming.

R-button Summarization: Abandoned his home as a rogue mercenary. Adores his rare wyvern, Amboli.

Name: Titania

Apparent Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Nation: Rausten

Class: Cleric

Weapon Mastery: D

Level: 5

Background: Titania grew up in the Theocracy of Rausten and was unsurprisingly brought in as a faithful at a young age. Her parents were well known and quite respectable, her mother a Bishop and her father a paladin. Titania found herself taking after the latter more than the former with an appreciation for the more physical side of life, but continued her faithful training anyway; as she did love her parents rather dearly and respected their wishes.

Thus she continued her training, though she spent plenty of time riding horses with her dad and playing in the forests that were abundant in Rausten. This behavior was somewhat confusing to some of her more paper-focused fellow faithfuls, but she wasn't about to let that stop her from enjoying her personal time. Even if she did sometimes blur the line between 'personal time' and 'school time'. However she still couldn't wait until she could go on a pilgrimage and see more of the world. Titania had already spent plenty of time reading about other places and was excited to see them. Staying in the same city studying was a little too stuffy for her.

When she was finally old enough Titania left right away through Jehanna, not bringing her horse on account of the sand they would have to travel through. Once in Jehanna of course, the mercenary band she had traveled with to get there was subsequently ditched, and Titania spent some time there on her own. She spent a bit of time working there with various guild and grew in experience and distaste for the area. She grew accustomed to wearing darker clothing as the white robes typical of healers simply marked you as a target.

Eventually she caught wind of what was coming to Grado and left to try to warn them and help however she could. Whether or not she would be able to help is yet to be seen...

Plot-Susceptive: Yes

Equipment and Items:
-Heal
-Mend

Personality: Titania, while having been born at a relatively high station and aware of her importance isn't one to flaunt it, but prefers a certain amount of respect given to her. That said she believes her job as a Cleric, and a traveling one at that, is to help people however possible, whenever possible. She's a quite smart on account of her schooling and used to using her intellect to deal with problems foremost, though she's certainly not above using her fists if the situation demands. A bit headstrong, Titania is very confident in herself, to the point of defying those with more authority if she thinks herself in the right.

Ability Assessment: Titania's magic is somewhat lower than average and she's not the most skillful person, but she is tough. Clerics naturally tend to have high resistance and Titania is no exception, but she is also surprisingly rugged in terms of HP and Defense as well. Titania believes that the job of a healer is to protect in whatever way they can, even if it means taking a hit for someone else.
+Hit Points
+Defense
-Skill
-Magic

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
-Puts her own safety last.
-Loves animals.
-Can't stand selfish people.
-Tends to break stuff she uses, a very embarrassing trait.
-Is a sucker for a sob story.
-Is a bit possessive.
-Has never been sick.
-Has always wanted to fly.

R-button Summarization: A tough healer from Rausten, she forges her own path to help as many people as she can.

Level Up Quotes
0-1 Points: "Hm, do I need to hit the books?"
2-3 Points: "Making progress."
4-5 Points: "See, travelling does make you stronger."
6+ Points: "I'll save everyone!"
Capped Stats: "Can't I be more helpful than this?"
Capped Stats: "Never thought I'd cap out this soon..."
Changed Class: "Huh, I think I read about this once..."

On Critical Strike/Skill Activation
"You won't hurt anyone else!"
"A healer never forgets!"
"Don't underestimate me!"
Jo ke: "I'm a healer but..."

"He said humans were worth fighting for. He said not to give up on them. I guess I'll keep trying then."

Name: Kara

Appearance: As a manakete, Kara shifts between two very different forms. In human form, she appears to be a beautiful woman of indeterminable age, with pale skin, violet hair, red eyes, and pointed ears. She cuts a very distinct and intimidating figure, due to her distinct draconic features: a curling set of horse on her head that add several inches to her surprisingly unimpressive height, a pair of large, bat-like wings sprouting from her back, and a long, scaly, fairly prehensile tail that sways behind her. Her left hand is also sheathed in scales to the elbow, and it's appearance is best described as 'clawlike'.

In dragon form she takes the appearance of a fearsome, four-legged, winged, blood-red dragon. While smaller then most dragons, she is still larger then even the biggest wyvern

Apparent Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Nation: A wanderer by nature, she doesn't have a nation or place that she considers "home". The Darkling Wood is possibly the closest thing to one, but it's rare for her to spend more then a few months even there.

Class: Manakete

Weapon Mastery: Stone: D Rank

Level: 6

Background: Kara is a mature manakete, old enough to have fought against the Demon King, alongside Morva and the Five Heroes of Legend. Originally, she had high hopes for humans, but as she watched them grow and flourish, she became disillusioned with them and spent her days traveling far and wide. Due to this, she was far away when Morva died. She was a close friend of Morva and respected him greatly, so when she learned of his death, it affected her greatly. She regretted not being there to help him. Since then, she resolved to be more involved in human affairs, even fighting alongside them again when the great earthquake and the subsequent appearance of monsters shattered Magvel's peace. But, as before, she found humans distasteful and drifted away from them, leaven them to fend for themselves.

When a human found his way into Darkling woods, she fully intended to let the boy die. But some part of her, the part that remembered fighting alongside humans so long ago, awakened. With a roar, she transformed, and drove off the monsters. As the boy was too young to fend for himself, and as his savior, she reluctantly adopted him and looked after him while he lived among the manaketes. She even game him a name: Rekotadeas. To her surprise she found herself growing fond of the boy, which was brought to her attention when another manakete remarked that this was the longest she had ever stayed with them.

As humans tend to do, he grew up, and eventually left the Darkling woods. To anyone who would listen, Kara proclaimed she was relieved to be rid of him so that now she could return to her travels. But in truth, she missed him greatly. But, she went her way and he went his.

A few years later, she found herself growing uneasy. She could feel demonic power emanating from the land and an unknown source. And it was getting stronger. A mixture of boredom, curiosity, and an irresistible instinct drew her to Grados where the Fire Emblem is kept...

Plot-Susceptive: Yes

Equipment and Items:

-Dragonstone (Allows Kara to transform into her dragon form. Can use powerful fiery breath attacks to attack at long range. 1-1.5 tile range)
-Vulnerary (3 uses)

Personality: Kara is cynical of humans, but also views them with amusement. She is clever, proud, and sophisticated. She is resourceful, used to thinking on her feet. She disdains detailed planning. Surprisingly savage and terrifying in battle, an angry Kara is the last thing you want to (and will) ever see. She is quick of wit, with a (figuratively) sharp tongue. She will bandy word about in her cheerier moods. She has a motherly, doting side which only those close to her witness. She feels more comfortable in dragon form then human form, and will take any excuse to transform. She prides herself on her speed, which rivals even pegusi. Needless to say, she loves flying. She enjoys traveling too, she has a strong wanderlust that makes it rare for her to stay anywhere for a long time. Along with traveling, she loves trying new food and drink, don't promise to foot her food bill, she has a seemingly bottomless stomach, and especially don't challenge her to a drinking contest, she has a iron liver and will drink you and everyone you know under the table. Her greatest weakness, however are sweets. She instantly reverts to a child around them.

Ability Assessment:

As a Manakete, her human form is weaker and more fragile then most. But, in her dragon form, she wields amazing power. As a dragon, she is smaller then most, her scales are not as hard, and she is more vulnerable to magic. But, her smaller size gives her a great advantage in speed. She is very proud of her speed, she can challenge even the legendary speed of pegusi. Due to his, landing a hit on her is difficult. Another thing she prides herself on is her power. Her claws and fangs are sharp and her breath attacks are ruinously powerful. She has a fair amount of experience in battle, due to having been in at least two large conflicts. Granted, one was over 1100 years ago, while the other was as recent as 300 years. She also has had to fend off monsters while traveling by herself. In battle, she is shockingly savage, giving into her draconic instincts to smash and burn. But don't mistake that savagery for a mindless offense. She fights with a devious cunning and is very adaptable to unexpected events. She actually prefers to charge into battle and plan in the moment, instead of planning out beforehand.

In both human and dragon forms she is capable of flight (albeit limited in human form), but this makes her especially weak to bows. Her softer scales magnify this weakness. As such, she is mortally terrified of archers and will attempt to avoid them at all costs. Fortunately, she is fast enough that even skilled archers have a hard time hitting her.

The reason manaketes have two forms is that their dragonstone, which is bonded to them at a young age, act as a natural barrier that ensures the madness of the dragon-form does not afflict the Manaketes. Thus, she is forced to stay human-shaped most of the time. Effectively, the dragonstones act as a battery, with only so much charge available to stay in dragonform. Over time, the dragonstone will “charge up” again, but she much limit herself or face the consequences.

Elemental affinity: Fire

+Speed
+Strength
-Defense
-Resistance

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:

Favorite food: chilli (the hotter the better), also has an enormous sweet tooth.

Fairly good cook.

Widely knowledgeable on geography, botany, and animals.

Is fond of long naps. And sleeping in. Not fond of being awoken. (Let sleeping dragons lie!)

Doesn't like dogs, is a cat person (-er dragon?)

Don't call her old. Just. Don't.

R-button Summarization: Mature and worldly Manakete with a strong wanderlust and an even stronger appetite.