[OOC] Fenix Tear [Invite | Ask Only]

[Polaris North]

Alright, here we go. Might have had too much fun with the backstory, holler when I need to change or clarify a few things!

Eris Carios

Eris Carios

_{X766-08-07-27 | Fenix Tear | S}

_Identity
Eris became widely known as someone who is reliable due to her bullheaded stubbornness regarding completing a contract by any means necessary, even if it comes with great personal harm. Many believe it is because she doesn't take well to failure. To an extent, that would be correct. She fears that any personal failure of hers would be tacked alongside the guild's name and that doesn't sit well with her. She feels a sense of protectiveness for the guild and its members, a feeling that stems from seeing it grow into what it is today.

To those who know her personally, Eris is a go-getter who has a particular thirst for getting stronger. She has kept the reason a secret this entire time, hidden under lock and key for only the Fenix Tear founders to have heard. It wouldn't be rare to see Eris practically perk up at the mere mention of a beast problem. She would be front and center for these kinds of problems, often letting any other interested guild members tag along so they get to have the experience of being in scenarios that should be above their pay grade.

_Fairytale
Eris was born in the islands of Enca. She doesn't speak much of her childhood there but she often referred to them as the darker times of her life, forced to survive under duress. Her life truly began when she escaped to Bellum as a stowaway and promptly had to use her underdeveloped magic to earn some form of money. She found herself at the steps of a treasure hunter guild. In her desperation and naivety, she joined the guild despite how sketchy their policies were regarding membership.

She would end up getting taken advantage of by her team as they paid her marginally less. This had reached the point where Eris lacked the funds to pay for the ever-increasing membership fee of the guild. Frustrated by the circumstances, Eris ended up leaving the guild without a word to continue her journey on the continent, finding herself in Pergrande to escape her past. She ended up becoming a mercenary, being hired to do menial tasks for those who didn't want to pay a local guild or were too far away to request it. At times, she would be hired to help protect towns if need be due to the conflict of the civil war.

While within the confines of Pergrande, shortly after the end of the civil war, Eris found herself hearing about Fenix Tear. Rumors about how it was founded and run by children. Interested in this startup guild, she made her journey to where it was. Though she was initially caught off-guard that the rumors were true, Eris still joined the guild. This was where she was allowed to flourish without the predatory attitude of greedy guilds.

Eris would go on to be one of their most hardworking members as if she had something to prove, a sort of desperation to be able to stay. She was eventually reassured of her spot in the guild when she had reached A-Rank. Still, her stalwart determination to get stronger continued. She began to go for stronger and stronger beasts to add to her records, challenging herself continuously. There were undoubtedly many times where she would have kicked the bucket had it not been for her guildmates covering for her mistakes but she only learned how to be better, how to be smarter, and how to tackle stronger opponents.

This knowledge would all be useful in one fight— a fight against a dragon. Joining Azuria and a couple of other mages to an emergency situation regarding a dark guild, it was supposed to be a pretty routine fight. It was until a dragon came from the earth, enraged, and began its destructive warpath through all the guilds present. Anything that moved was an enemy and no one was safe. Eris was tasked with keeping the dragon temporarily stalled while they cleaned up the dark guild.

It had taken all of Eris's recorded beasts and her magic power to stall it for even a few more minutes. However, it was all the others needed to wrap up their previous fights and join in incapacitating the enraged dragon. With their help, the dragon had been defeated and Eris reveled in their win and took the risk. She attempted to use her Take Over magic on the dragon to record it. To her surprise, it had been successful and she could access the dragon without losing control over her own body.

Shortly after that, Eris was visited to have her take the S-Class exam. The process had been marginally different from how she rose from the other classes but she had passed both of the exams. Then, the responsibilities of having a high rank came swinging almost immediately as she began joining the demon fog raids whenever she was called. Nowadays, most of her time was spent either on guild quests, government-sanctioned missions, or cooking in the guild during her downtime to decompress.

_Grimoire

_Affinity
Sky - Darkness - Wood
_Origin
Third
_Design
Mana
_Magic
Beast Take Over Magic
A subset of Take Over magic, it allows the user to transform themselves into beasts that they have defeated and recorded into their repertoire. This allows the user to enhance their own physical capabilities as well as use the beast's abilities.

Currently, Eris has access to common beasts and most high-ranking beasts. Her strongest Take Over is currently a Cavern Dragon.

Spells

Spell List

Beast Soul: Partial Transformation
The user only transforms part of their body into a beast's. Often used for quick responses to danger.

Beast Soul: Full Transformation
The user transforms entirely into the beast in question. This allows the user full access to all of the beast's abilities.

Beast Soul: Amalgamation
An offshoot of Partial Transformation, this spell allows the user to transform into various beasts all at the same time to access certain abilities of each beast to combine in tandem with others.

Bestial Command
The user can command beasts that are weaker than them to follow their command. This often doesn't work with beasts of higher intelligence.

[Danyel]

@Dragonfly 9 @King Kindred @Izurich Any help needed?

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Discussion is open.

[JrVader]

Ifrit

_{12/12/X768-25 | Fenix Tear | S}

_Identity

A mage educated from the Court of Merlin, a former Magic Knight, and rumored to be a future prospect for the Roundtable Knights. Ifrit had it all. Extreme talent, notable progeny, even a seat next to the king himself. It seemed Ifrit's destiny was dead-set, but the funny thing about fate is that it can take turns no one would expect. Seven years ago, he resigned from his position as a Magic Knight, forever killing any chance of becoming a Roundtable Knight. Instead, he and a young Azuria helped form a new guild. One independent from any outside influence or organization. One that would surely cement itself into legend. This would end up being the birth of Fenix Tear, with Azuria as its first (and only) Guildmaster.

_Fairytale

Ifrit was born in near Bargrovyzaria to an otherwise un-notable family. In truth, he doesn't have many memories of his mother and father. At a very young age, when his profound affinity for magic was found out, his parents sent him into Bargrovyzaria proper to study in the Court of Merlin. He never cared much for the teachings themselves. To him, the fundamentals of magic were as natural to him as breathing. He quickly excelled through the ranks and years, on track to graduating early.

Ifrit needed something to challenge him. He showed great aptitude in all the basic magics taught to him, but they bored him greatly. To Ifrit, he wanted a challenge. A spellcraft to learn that no others would dare touch. A magic of this caliber could only be a Lost Magic. Knowing this Ifrit soon joined the White Creed. AN organization of Whiteout Mages with an affinity to studying Lost Magic (alongside setting magical regulations_ So, throughout the nights, he would go out into the city. Visiting decrepid libraries, following whims and stories of ancient texts and forbidden information, and often setting out for days on end to follow tales and rumors.

These sleepless nights and dangerous journeys paid off in the end. By the time his final year at the White Creed came around, he discovered, practiced, and become proficient in a lost art, time magic. Keeping much of the stories of where he found the information about time magic to himself, his fame only grew wider. After his departure from the Creed, he was immediately slotted as a member of the Magic Knights, a group of mages entrusted by the king to uphold his law and order. He was 13 at the time.

Four years passed, and Ifrit's power only grew. He knew much knowledge of his time magic was, well, lost to time. So discovering new techniques and practicing the magic art was difficult. But when he turned seventeen he was at a master's level. This achievment, alongside the rumors of him possibly being scouted to become a Roundtable Knight, Ifrit was extremely content with his life and future. A few months after his seventeenth birthday, though, fate would decide to change course.

He found himself bored. dissatisfied with his work. Ifrit was a man of determination and drive, constantly wanting to challenge himself to learn new things and achieve greater heights. But here he was, at the precipice of greatness. And when he looked back on his journey, he found it... easy. He didn't like that one bit. Where was the challenge that was promised? The prestige and laurels were lost on him, he felt dissatisfied with it all. Not knowing where to go next, he sought out the king for counsel. When he told the king his woes and worries, the king couldn't help but chuckle at Ifrit's plight. He told Ifrit that "one of the greatest challenges one can face in life is helping lead others to their greatness."

Ifrit sat on these words for some time. And a few weeks later, he asked the king to resign from his position. If leading people and guiding them was truly one of the most difficult things a man can do, than he will do it. He will master it, become one of the greatest leaders of this generation. Only when he does that, he can truly feel satisfied about his journey. The king accepted his request, and entrusted Ifrit to create a knew Mages Guild. Ifrit knew nothing about creating such an organization, but he knew where to find help. From his connections in the White Creed, he heard of a young girl named Azuria. A child prodigy and well renowned mage. After some time talking with her, they both agreed to set out and make this guild.

There were many trials and tribulations with creating an organization at the level Fenix Tear would be. He had to learn to work with others, tolerate their immaturity (this one came especially handy when working with Azuria), and more importantly he had to learn to set his ego aside. It was very tough for Ifrit, but he persevered. He kept improving day in and day out. Than, the fateful day came. The Fenix Tear Guild could officially open her halls to the wider world. When it came time to decide who would be the guild master, Ifrit insisted that Azuria take the position. He truly believed that he still had much to learn, and that Azuria was already molded to bear the title. Though he still holds a position of authority within the guild, it's largely in reverence of him being a co-founder (among other things).

_Grimoire

_Origin
Third
_Design
???
_Magic
Esoteric Art: Time Magic, a lost magic that allows for temporal manipulation and cohersion. Ifrit believes that the magic art could possibly extend to paracausal manipulation, but this is only theory. Ifrit also have access to Mystic Eyes Magic, something he learned while in the White Creed

Spells

ESOTERIC ART: TIME MAGIC

Time/Accelerate - Ifrit forcibly increases the flow of time around him. This allows him to do practically everything faster. Pushing the flow of time could theoretically increase his speed, but Ifrit never pushed it. There is still a lot he doesn't know about this specific spell, so he's committed to keeping the flow within a "safe" level. Of course, this means that those mages with greater cognitive, perceptive, and/or speed skills can keep up with him easily.

Time/Decelerate - Ifrit causes the ebb of time around him to slow all living being except him. He doesn't know why the time slow effect only works on living beings, tests have all come back inconclusive.

NOTE: Time/Accelerate and Time/Decelerate cannot be used at the same time. Ifrit tried it once, he almost tore himself in two.

Epoch - Forcing the flow of time to shunt directly to his palms and consolidating a large amount of mana, Ifrit can create (in essence) a physical paradox. After enough temporal energy is stored, he can release it in an all engulphing blast. Usually, to use this spell safely, Ifrit must ward himself in ethereal vestiges that come in the form of golden clocks. This is an end-all-be-all move, if scorched earth is the only option.

Centennial - a much smaller and localized version of Epoch. Used in general combat and, while still destructive, doesn't have anywhere near the potency of its more dangerous counterpart

Aeon, Era, Origin of Creation - Ifrit's greatest spell. Massive, golden dials and clockfaces fill the sky around him. The pull of time can be felt physically. A chime rings out 66 times. And on the 67th chime, all of time stands still for a minute. Ifrit is still free to move around and cast spells. Aeon, Era, Origin of Creation is an extremely powerful spell, and one Ifrit has never cast before. He (theoretically) know how to do it AND CAN cast it, but the risks are severe. Altering the flow of time at such a massive scale is prone to cause problems, possibly irreparable. Outside of Azuria, he's never revealed the truth about this spell to anyone.

MYSTIC EYES MAGIC ART

Chronurge Syzygy - This allows Ifrit to peer into the literal temporal flow. His eyes change to a golden hue with the aesthetics of a vintage grandfather clockface etching itself onto his eyes (something something Kurumi. you're welcome, Vergil)

[Aku the Samurai]

Not Shiki

Shinra Rudegarn

_{X-776-21-07-17 | Fenix Tear | A}

_Identity:
Shinra can be easily described with a single word; passionate. Outwardly friendly and outgoing with an unwaveringly adventurous spirit, he wears his heart on his sleeve in his every action. Shinra has poor control over his facial expressions and shows his emotions very transparently, which is equal parts amusing and frustrating. Never one to shy away from a fight, he often challenges people he sees as strong, though never with malicious intent. While he can be brash at times, Shinra is surprisingly sharp-witted and is capable of thinking things through if the situation calls for it; he just usually doesn’t. At his core, Shinra is a lonely person with a deep desire for personal connection.

Honest and enthusiastic, Shinra strives to become stronger and surpass his limits. He has a proclivity for battle and pushes his limits in every way he can to reach his goals. It was a common sight for Shinra to be hard at training when not on a mission and dragging anyone he could find along with him.

_Fairytale:
An orphan for as long as he can remember, Shinra was raised by his adoptive mother, Zaira, once an infamous explorer, next to an isolated village on Alukht for much of his life. Originally hailing from Granbell, he was brought to Eden after an event that left the planet virtually lifeless.

Even though it was just the two of them, with very little interaction with other people, Shinra didn’t mind the solitude at all. When they weren’t training, she would regale him with tales of her escapades across the Sakura Cosmos, which sparked his desire for a grand adventure of his own. Those dreams would unfortunately have to wait, however, as when he turned twelve years of age, tragedy struck. One day, while his master was out, the village he had spent his entire life overseeing came under attack by a dragon, everything razed to the ground in a seemingly unprovoked act of malice that he could do nothing but watch. It was a scene that remained forever burnt in his mind. That event forced him to come face to face with his own weakness. It was also the last time he saw his master.

Following her disappearance, Shinra ventured out into the greater world to find her and eventually found himself in Pergrande. It wasn’t long before he heard of Fenix Tear, a rising guild making waves in the kingdom. Not long after, he made his way to the guild and challenged the guildmaster to a fight, after which he joined the guild with a new goal.

_Grimoire

_Affinity
Moon & Lost
_Origin
Second
_Design
Ether
_{Ether Gear}
Gravity Ether Gear: Inherited from his adoptive mother when he was a child and trained extensively, Shinra’s Ether Gear allows him to control and manipulate gravity. At his current level, he can only manipulate the gravity of himself and the things he touches.

[King Kindred]

Jericho

_{X-775-21-7-18 | Fenix Tear | A}

_Identity
Jericho is a loyal servant to his goddesses member of Fenix Tear. He's been a member since its beginning stages and admires the strength of the two sisters guiding their guild to victory. He's very protective of them despite their ability to protect themselves. This protective nature extends to everyone within the guild as they're the closest thing to family that he has left. He loves to fight and seeks dangerous missions for the sake of thrill, but that's only what he wants everyone to believe. He considers these dangerous missions as training as well as clues to finding the Devil that killed his parents.

When he's bored his curious nature kicks in and it tends to lead straight to chaos for the guild and their town before he gets reigned in by the resident "parents" of Fenix Tear.

In battle his true nature shows. Despite not being an official knight he steps into battle as if he is one, protecting the women and the weak and striking fast and hard at his enemy. If no one else is in danger he lets loose a little more and takes the time to enjoy the battle before him making sure that he gets the best out of it.

_Fairytale
Jericho was born to a Dragon Slayer named Idina. Idina was so powerful and well-known among the Dragon population that one night a group of them foolishly waged war on her. There were five in all, but with her powers being stronger at night she laid waste to them one by one. She lost a piece of herself with each kill, losing her humanity and becoming more and more like the dragons she was slaying. After the fourth dragon laid lifeless at her feet she felt something trigger inside her. She roared savagely before undergoing dragonification, turning into a full blown Dusk Dragon of the Night. Her opponent was known as a Dragon King. A King that brought four of his followers to die with him. The battle was massive, but it ended with her ripping out the dragon's throat and claiming supremacy. Word of this quickly spread and Idina was officially crowned the Dragon King of Night. She didn't care about any of this. She just wanted to be alone. She wanted to be human again.

She found a large forest of creatures with a cave big enough for her to live in. She began protecting the creatures of the forest despite a lot of them being large and capable of taking care of themselves, but she knew magic poachers loved the thrill of facing wild beasts. It was here that she met her first friend since becoming a dragon. A green exceed named Nirvana. They helped each other. She protected him and he helped her recall bits of her humanity, but it wasn't enough. That was until a young Magic Knight approached her cave having heard stories of a monstrous dragon from poachers. He didn't believe that the dragon was a monster since the poachers were still alive, but he was curious about the presence. Nirvana was immediately defensive, but Idina assured him that it was fine. She sensed no malice in this man. She felt something that she hadn't felt from a human in a long time. The two began to talk and he decided to stay in the forest longer and learn more about her, her story, and this wonderful forest. He brought her humanity back and she loved him. When she was able to transform into her human form again the two consummated their love and had Jericho. Together with Nirvana they raised the young boy and taught him in the way of Dragon Slaying Arts. The family was happy. Nothing could destroy this happiness. Or so they thought.

A Devil inhabiting a human host sensed the presence of this strange family and went to end them before they'd gain the power to kill them. Idina and her husband stayed behind to fight the Devil while Nirvana flew away with Jericho, but before they could get away he was hit in the back with an attack that destroyed one of his wings, and part of his tail and ears. But the two were able to make it to Pergrande before his last remaining wing gave out causing them to crash in front of the doors of Fenix Tear. Both Jericho and Nirvana were unconscious until they were healed by a young mage's magic. Jericho thought she was an Angel and was immediately smitten with her. She challenged him to a fight and after getting his ass handed to him he was determined to protect and serve Azuria and her sister with his life. The trio grew up together forming a new family of crazy powerful orphans.

_Grimoire

_Affinity
Moon & Darkness/Assassin
_Origin
Second
_Design
Spiria
_Magic
Nightfall Dragon Slayer Magic: Expressing the celestial splendor of the cosmos upon the nightfall's starry skies, reverberating visual sceneries of the starry night with gravitonic might. As the Dark Prince of the Night Jericho commands authority and power over the night and celestial bodies pulling the darkness and gravity of the cosmos towards him. (Dark Heavenly Body Magic)

Dark Enchantment Magic/Shadow Magic: Self-Explanatory. Jericho enhances his sword with his darkness affinity or Nightfall Dragon Slayer Magic giving him the ability to center his abilities in the blade. He also has the ability to travel through shadows, but the longer the distance the more it drains his mana.

Spells

Dusk Dragon's Roar: Jericho either uses his own mana or consumes any darkness, celestial magic, or anything black in the area before charging a powerful magic towards his target with overwhelmingly crushing force.

Dusk Dragon's Gravity Fist: Jericho harnesses the magic in his fist increasing the mass of his punch right before he reaches contact with his target, hitting them with a crushing blow.

Dusk Dragon's Brilliant Burst: Conjuring his Nightfall Dragon Slayer Magic in his left hand and his Darkness Magic in his right Jericho charges at his enemy crushing them between his fists. The attack makes them feel like they were hit by a moon.

Dusk Dragon's Altairis: Jericho crosses his arms above his head drawing all shadows in the area towards him to create a dense ball of gravity to send at his target with crushing graviton forces.

Dusk Dragon's Secret Art: Domain of Gravity: An AoE spell that encompasses the surrounding area in a strong field of gravity with Jericho at epicenter. It only affects those he wants to so his nakama and innocent civilians are typically safe. S and above can also resist the forces. It's usually a flex move. Highest Range is 1 Mile(Up to y'all fr) (Imagine Conqueror's Haki)

Dusk Dragon's Secret Art: Black Hole: After stabbing his sword in the ground or opening his mouth Jericho creates a void of darkness that sucks in any magic spell or inanimate object in the area. It does not consume humans or creatures, but will pull them towards the hole. He does not gain any magic consumed unless it's black colored or relates to his affinities. Black Hole lasts for a minute max unless stopped. AoE. Highest Range being One Block.

Dusk Dragon's Secret Art: Night's Fall: This technique starts off similar to that of the Heavenly Arts Magic ability Grand Chariot. Instead of summoning celestial light Jericho summons a celestial body, bringing down a meteorite down on his opponent. Whether the attack hits or not it brings new fuel for Jericho to consume for power.

Blade of Darkness: Dusk Dragon's Slash: An attack that consumes a lot of his power. Jericho enchants his blade with both his Moon and Darkness Affinities creating an attack that can cut through anything, even dimensions. It is not an auto-hit skill. It can be dodged and due to the immense power it's harder for him to control it so he uses it as a last resort.

Nirvana:

Due to his One-Wing Nirvana's Aera magic doesn't work the same. Instead of giving him the ability to fly it instead gives him the ability to super enhance his speed, not to a crazy amount, but enough to consider him an Assassin Class mage when he uses this speed with his knives.

My Hider

[BlackMaiden]

Dragon Form

<sub>Blue Dragon God of Eternal Winter, Glacia

X-393-12-18 · 400^y.o | Fenix Tear | S</sub>

Dignified, Dragon God Glacia is reticent like ice and ofttimes find herself huddling in the serene consoling solitude of her Library, she prefers her humanity, a human girl with the name of Amaya Aurora.

A preconceived notion for Humans in general that comes off aloof, she only means this charade to distance herself from others prying in her secrets, as human bonds aren't something that she seeks. When it comes to undertaking things, like Team-ups, she will do what's needed to finish Quests within reason, as deities alike, Amaya approaches things out of curiosity, amusement and objectivity. It's not that she's lonesome, she's seen enough to casually address human nature and its mortal stupidity to numbness.

Amaya isn't fond of spoon-feeding solutions regardless of species, she gladly prefer they use their critical thinking and problem solving skills to evolve than stagnate. While she's not quite the lonesome person that people claim her to be, she just likes doing things herself without intervening with the affairs of others, she'll allow company of those who means to commit to her.

Dragon God Legends
[Locked By Keikaku]
_Interlude
Blue Dragon God Glacia is the founder & creator of the Iceberg Kingdom including the cause of the long standing Ice Age.

Amaya Aurora Start!
[Locked By Keikaku]
Seven Years Ago
Amaya Aurora, before becoming one of Fenix Tear's Founding Members, indirectly helped Azuria and Zeire finish Gaiea Labyrinth found in Pergrande.

Amaya was an A-Class Mage of mysterious background who participated in Dungeon Clearing one of the Earth Dragon God Dogmarag's Labyrinth, the place where the S-Class Exams are held.

Azuria Rutines passed the S-Class Exams, both Amaya and her became S-Class prior the Guild's founding, Zeire Rutines upon touching on Black Arts has caused something unusual.

Amaya warned Zeire's dabbling of the Black Arts, threatening to kill her, a fight ensued with Amaya and Azuria.

Both helped each other fend off Black Dragon Knights during the Pendragon Civil War.

Amaya became the fifth founding member of Fenix Tear.

Six Years Ago
Amaya artificed Fenix Tear's Library Dimension, the head Librarian of the Guild with Ifrit and Lucas as her co-librarians, with the goal of collecting magic books.

Not Long Ago
Amaya encountered and fought Tartaros' Hellgate, Mephisto, both parties were unscathed.

Azuria entrusted Ayuna and Zeire to Amaya, her instincts as Glacia understood the assignment.

No one in Fenix Tear, except Azuria knows that she's a Dragon.


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[Digmata]

Lucas Gutenberg

_{X-773-04-August-20 | Fenix Tear | A}

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_Identity

A young man who will always tell you what's on his mind without sugarcoating it, he will make it clear if someone had messed up or brought him unnecessary increase in his workload and throw them a lecture. But afterwards he would list what he thinks they did right and try to reduce the amount of trouble they would get into as much as he reasonably can. Sometimes he would find himself in the center of a trouble either during his search for a book or because he himself failed to keep his mouth shut, faults that he would rather easily admit.

Aside from allegiance to the Fenix Tear, he is also bound to his deal with his god. Not really much of a problem considering that he is a bibliophile, although he could do away with his fellow God-Slayers not dragging him to their ‘wars’. His god gave him one task, he doesn’t need to tie himself with another. His devotion to said task however caused him to continuously find himself happily accepting books as an alternative form of payment for his missions much to the relief of the downtrodden towns he encountered. How much of that was powered by altruism, his contract to the goddess or his clever way to put a good name for his guild was deliberately left unsaid.

_Fairytale

The Gutenberg is not an ordinary last name, rather it is one that traces back to a chain of master and apprentice who dedicated themselves in finding the lost library of Alexandria, legends say that it was burned in a great fire that consumed the city it was built on. The Gutenberg continued to march on regardless. Lucas is the latest apprentice of this line of Gutenberg, initially an orphan studying magic at Merlin Magic Academy before meeting Gutenberg before him and the man who would become his master, Johanne Gutenberg in his brief teaching stint. The two would then leave the academy together and go to various expeditions in search of the said library.

It is in one of those expeditions Johanne Gutenberg will meet its demise courtesy of a Tartarus Dark Mage who would also be soon killed in the crossfire of an ensuing battle. After burying the body in its resting place, he would be then contacted by a woman who tells him the truth of Alexandria. It wasn't a mere library, that long ago it was the seat of her power and that as the last surviving Gutenberg it is his mission to continue what his predecessors started. Seeing that he has nothing to lose, he agreed to continue the search.

He then spent years traveling around the land, meeting people, seeing places and improving his magic in various aspects. During the Civil War of Pendragon, he moved around the place providing aid to help in repairing what was destroyed by the war. It is during this period that he will be reunited with a former classmate of his, Azuria and it will eventually lead to him becoming one of the founders of Fenix Tear.

_{Items of Note}

[The Book of Alexandria]
-A book that Lucas can summon in any form containing the contents of books that had been entered to the ancient library along with the books scanned by Gutenberg. Books or any writings can be scanned by letting it touch the book’s pages.

[Pen Staff]
-An oversized staff shaped like a pen, a distinct part of Lucas’ Arsenal.

_Grimoire

_Affinity
Light and Dark
_Origin
Second
_Design
Ether
_Magic
Knowledge Goddess Slayer Magic- Glyphs are a vital component of any conventional spells, Lucas’ magic is based directly manipulating these glyphs to suit his needs.

Spells

[Glyph: Pillar]
-Creates an oversized pillar of light that slams into his targets.

[Glyph: Wings]
-Creates wings that grants him the power to fly.

[Glyph; Shield]
-Creates a solid barrier of light to defend him and anyone around him.

[Glyph: Cannon]
-Creates a beam of light to fire against enemies, can be a singular powerful blow and a barrage of small ones.

[Glyph Reconfiguration]
-Lucas in a few moments can observe, understand and modify his or other peoples glyphs. He needs to be close and undisturbed for a small amount of time to pull it off.

[Deide]

_C.V.R
Japanese

_{^D.O.B X774·Jun·14 | ^Age 19 ^y.o | ^Guild Fenix Tear | ^Type Independent | ^Race Human}

𝕴𝖉𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖞
Definitely not a Masochist

At first glance, if one were to see Ayuna, they would see a Caring and Compassionate person, who tries their best to cheer you up in your darkest moments.

Those that know her however, know an additional part of her. She believes that Suffering and Hardship are the true cornerstone of growth. Pain and Adversity aren’t only obstacles to overcome, but the true crucible from which one can better themselves.

On one hand, she will offer compassion,comfort you when you are at your lowest, While with the other she pushes you to face your troubles head-on.

This is most true for herself as well, she doesn’t shy away from challenges and hardship, as she sees them as a possibility for growth.

Has a bad habit of biting her cheek or tongue when she's stressed or anxious.
She also has a quite literal blood thirst, which does not help to beat the Vampire allegations.

𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊
The first thing she remembers was a dark, damp ceiling, shortly followed by a robed man giving her a Tome and a Command. Learn or Die.

And so she Learned. The tome told her of the power of her own blood, how it could be used, manipulated,multiplicated.
She learned how to transume other liquids, then how to crystallize her blood into Crystals.

She Learned the taste of blood, how it’s salty,metallic feeling centered and focused her.

She Learned how to fight with the Blood. How to minimize her own blood loss. How to kill.

She learned about her existence, how it was doomed to end on their whims.

She learned about pain, and how much it takes to break a person. And how far it can bring you shall you overcome it.

She learned about defiance, how to reject her fate and create her own.

She learned that the robed men were all weak, far weaker in their Alchemy.Unlike herself, who had to endure, they had stagnated in comfort.

And so, as she emerged from the darkness she was held for the first time, she saw light. Not the light of the sun, as it couldn’t compare to the sight of paradise she witnessed. Azuria stood in her full glory, wreaths of fire shrouding her as if a goddess of fire descended into earth. She asked to follow her on the spot.

Life in Fenix Tear was...different. No death-lines, no impromptu "learning lessons", a nice bed instead of a cold slab. The difference between living standard was grating. If she were to be honest, she hated it at the time. It felt like they were coddling her, as if she couldn't take it.

As if in spite, she always tried to get or join the most difficult requests, both as a way for her to grow ever foward, and as a way to "pay" for the way they treated her.

It took almost a year of brooding before she truly understood that this was the standard, and not some privilege heaped on her. From there, her mood changed drastically, becoming far more cordial and friendly with the guild-members.

That was four years ago. Now Ayuna is a full member of Fenix Tear, Helping where she can and trying to props it’s members to new heights.

𝕬𝖙𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖇𝖚𝖙𝖊𝖘

_{Class: Alchemist | Origin: 2^nd | Deck: Mana | Ethos: Man}

_Glazing
^Rank: A

^Grade: A++

_Affinities
Moon | Ice

_Magecraft
Alchimia Sanguinis - Blood-Make
An alchemy that is as Narrow as it is Versatile. The Alchemists use their own blood as the Catalyst for their transmutations in exchange for a boost in power. Can become dangerous to the user if used for long enough without proper precautions.
_{Equivalent Exchange}
Practioners of Alchimia Sanguinis become more in tune with the blood flowing within their veins, and it's desire to flow freely. Practioners attain masochistic tendencies, a slight taste for blood, and an utter disregard for their own wounds. Furthermore, they have a slight urge to spill their own blood, which become worse and worse the longer the practioner does not do so.

Spells

Alchimia Sanguinis: Proliferate
A Drop of Ayuna’s blood, spilled in any liquid can quickly transmute it into more of her blood. Unfortunately, this spell quickly loses efficiency the greater the difference between the liquid and the blood, so she can only convert so much at a time.

Alchimia Sanguinis: Crystallize
Ayuna shapes and solidifies her blood in any way she desires, creating useful constructs for her to utilize. While not as sturdy as other such creations, blood constructs have the upside of both being expendable and being the focus from which Ayuna cast her Alchemy. This makes her prefer to go with quantity over quality, and then utilizing the scattered blood to renew the offensive.

Alchimia Sanguinis: Porta Cruor

Using the inherent connection to her own blood, Ayuya is able to briefly connect two points which have a great concentration of her blood together. Creating a portal evaporates the blood used to create it on both sides, and to use this spell for long distances, a full-on Sigil and Ritual connecting the two points is needed.

Alchimia Sanguinis: Expugnatio Ichori

Ayuna Greatest Spell. She collects all her spilled and transmuted blood, and then launches it into the sky, before it descends like rain. Everything touched by the red rain is in the range of Ayuna’s Alchimia Sanguinis. Scales with the amount of blood used to cast it, and it gets a boost if it’s raining or storming, as Ayuna can then transmute the water raining down.

Mutuum Tempestas; Pluvia Chorus

Ayuna,Seeing Gwen, decided that her habit of learning other disciplines could be useful, if tempered in it's impulse. Unfortunately, She didn't hold the same talent as Gwen in this regard. What she did have, however, was the ability to use Curse, and an high disregard for her own health. Taking inspiration from Storm magic, she was able to create a ritual to invoke a part of it. Specifically, the ability to manipulate the wheater to make it rain.

The aptly named "Rain Dance", is just that. A ritualistic Dance that, when supplied with Curse and correctly done, is able to make it rain in the area surrounding the caster. Fortunately for the caster, the Rain Dance still permits them movement, Unfortunately, as Rain Dance are wont to be, it takes a long time to actually finsih casting.

_Holdercraft

Equipment

_{The Sacrificial Dagger}
An old ornate knife, scavenged from the corpse of her captors. Enchanted for sharpness so that her self inflicted wounds are both easier to make and far less prone to tearings.
_{Jug of Holding}
A Simple, unassuming jug with a strap for easier carrying. Has been enchanted to be able to hold far more liquid than it's size would suggest.

_Advancery
Healing | Storm | Sensor

_Talentstree

Talent

_{Medical Bodily Alchemy}
Learned when she was trying to broaden her horizon after seeing Zeire works. She can perform a battery of somewhat lenghty rituals that can heal most minor wounds and Stabilize worse cases that are beyond her skill.
These rituals are something that take most of Ayuna's Attention, so as long as she's performing them she can't do much else.

_Blood-Dance
Aka, NOT!waterbending
An Hobby she has picked up in her time at Fenix Tear. An union of her Alchemical and Dancing Skills, she lets her instict move her and her blood flow freely. As she moves, so does the blood follow, cloaking her, creating imageries or just moving gracefully or forcefully.
She prefer to perform her Blood-dance under the rain, as that makes her able to transmute more and more blood for her performance, and has started incorporating both Dances togheter.

𝕸𝖊𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖞
Ayuna In the KKK
Ayuna In Fenix Tear

[Danyel]

Oh....we eating!

Ayt I'll review y'all with my Covenant.

[King Kindred]

_{X-7750217 · 18^y.o | Fenix Tear | A}

Jericho's a loyal servant to his goddesses member of Fenix Tear. He's been a member since its humble stages & admires the strength of the two sisters guiding their guild to victory. He's very protective of them despite their ability to protect themselves. This protective nature extends to everyone within the guild as they're the closest thing to family that he has left. He loves to fight and seeks dangerous missions for the sake of thrill, but that's only what he wants everyone to believe. He considers these dangerous missions as training as well as clues to finding the Devil that killed his parents.

When he's bored his curious nature kicks in and it tends to lead straight to chaos for the guild and their town before he gets reigned in by the resident "parents" of Fenix Tear.

In battle his true nature shows. Despite not being an official knight he steps into battle as if he is one, protecting the women and the weak and striking fast and hard at his enemy. If no one else is in danger he lets loose a little more and takes the time to enjoy the battle before him making sure that he gets the best out of it.


Jericho's born to a Dragon Slayer named Idina. Idina's renowned among the Dragon population that one night a group of them foolishly waged war on her. There were five in all, but with her powers being stronger at night she laid waste to them one by one. She lost a piece of herself with each kill, losing her humanity and becoming more and more like the dragons she was slaying. After the fourth dragon laid lifeless at her feet she felt something trigger inside her. She roared savagely before undergoing dragonification, turning into a full blown Dusk Dragon of the Night. Her opponent was known as a Dragon King. A King that brought four of his followers to die with him. The battle was massive, but it ended with her ripping out the dragon's throat and claiming supremacy. Word of this quickly spread and Idina was officially crowned the Dragon King of Night. She didn't care about any of this. She just wanted to be alone. She wanted to be human again.

She found a large forest of creatures with a cave big enough for her to live in. She began protecting the creatures of the forest despite a lot of them being large and capable of taking care of themselves, but she knew magic poachers loved the thrill of facing wild beasts. It was here that she met her first friend since becoming a dragon. A green exceed named Nirvana. They helped each other. She protected him and he helped her recall bits of her humanity, but it wasn't enough. That was until a young Magic Knight approached her cave having heard stories of a monstrous dragon from poachers. He didn't believe that the dragon was a monster since the poachers were still alive, but he was curious about the presence. Nirvana was immediately defensive, but Idina assured him that it was fine. She sensed no malice in this man. She felt something that she hadn't felt from a human in a long time. The two began to talk and he decided to stay in the forest longer and learn more about her, her story, and this wonderful forest. He brought her humanity back and she loved him. When she was able to transform into her human form again the two consummated their love and had Jericho. Together with Nirvana they raised the young boy and taught him in the way of Dragon Slaying Arts. The family was happy. Nothing could destroy this happiness. Or so they thought.

A Devil inhabiting a human host sensed the presence of this strange family and went to end them before they'd gain the power to kill them. Idina and her husband stayed behind to fight the Devil while Nirvana flew away with Jericho, but before they could get away he was hit in the back with an attack that destroyed one of his wings, and part of his tail and ears. But the two were able to make it to Pergrande before his last remaining wing gave out causing them to crash in front of the doors of Fenix Tear. Both Jericho and Nirvana were unconscious until they were healed by a young mage's magic. Jericho thought she was an Angel and was immediately smitten with her. She challenged him to a fight and after getting his ass handed to him he was determined to protect and serve Azuria and her sister with his life. The trio grew up together forming a new family of crazy powerful orphans.

_Class
Assassin

_Affinity
Moon | Darkness
_Origin
Second
_Design
Mana — Spiria

_Magic

Expressing the celestial splendor of the cosmos upon the nightfall's starry skies, reverberating visual sceneries of the starry night with gravitonic might. As the Dark Prince of the Night, Jericho commands authority and power over the night and celestial bodies pulling the darkness and gravity of the cosmos towards him, this magic is attributed to the black mass of Heavenly Body Magic. Jericho may only consume regular Darkness Magic and those that're connected to nightly themed magic such as the Star & Moon, his magic is only half of its power in contrast during the night.

Spells

Nightfall Drive: Jericho enhances himself with Nightfall Dragon Slayer Magic giving him the ability to center his abilities in the blade and the ability to travel through shadows, but the longer the distance the more it drains his mana, at night, where Jericho is at his peak, Nightfall Drive becomes a darkened version of Meteor

Dusk Dragon's Roar: Jericho either uses his own mana or consumes any darkness and celestial magic before charging a powerful magic towards his target with overwhelmingly crushing force.

Dusk Dragon's Gravity Fist: Jericho harnesses the magic in his fist increasing the mass of his punch right before he reaches contact with his target, hitting them with a crushing blow.

Dusk Dragon's Brilliant Burst: Conjuring his Nightfall Dragon Slayer Magic in his left hand and his Darkness Magic in his right Jericho charges at his enemy crushing them between his fists. The attack makes them feel like they were hit by a moon.

Dusk Dragon's Rough Silk: Jericho conjures multitudes of very thin beams of shadows which pierce and slice the target, heavily damaging them.

Dragon Slayer Secret Art: Altairis
Jericho crosses his arms above his head drawing all shadows in the area towards him to create a dense ball of gravity to send at his target with crushing graviton forces. It creates a void of darkness that sucks in any magic spell or inanimate object in the area. It does not consume humans or creatures, but will pull them towards the hole. Altairis is a blackhole that lasts for a minute max unless stopped. AoE. Highest Range being One Block. > It only affects those he wants to so his nakama and innocent civilians are typically safe. S and above can also resist the forces.

Dragon Slayer Secret Art: Orion

This spell starts off similar to that of the Heavenly Arts Magic ability Grand Chariot. Instead of summoning celestial light Jericho summons a celestial darkbeams of sight, bringing down a eight rough darkbeams down on his opponent.

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Nirvana:

Due to his One-Wing Nirvana's Aera magic doesn't work the same. Instead of giving him the ability to fly it instead gives him the ability to super enhance his speed, not to a crazy amount, but enough to consider him an Assassin Class mage when he uses this speed with his knives.

My Hider

[Sho Minazuki]

Reuel Ashcroft

_{X-769(?)-???-???-24(?) | Fenix Tear | Rank S}

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_Identity
Reuel is known in only name by many of the guild, the mysterious S rank who is always away on a mission of some kind. Once in a blue moon he does appear, and by the accounts of those who have had brief encounters with him, he's a polite and well-spoken man, dressed surprisingly well for someone who is out so often. Others think he is hiding something, an enigmatic air about him, though that is often expected as he is hardly around. Most unexpectedly, he doesn't appear particularly powerful for an S rank and as he might say, he is the weakest of the guild's S rank mages.

He portrays an air of affability and refinement, often trying to sort things out through words. It often appears hard to discern what he is thinking, though it seems he has the guild's best interests in mind, often referring to what might be best for the guild. To some he appears to be some sort of secret treasurer, to others he could be a mediator, and yet others think he could be an intel agent for the guild. Whatever it may be, one thing is sure and it's that he is a member of the guild.

_Fairytale

The past of Reuel Ashcroft is shrouded in mystery, though a few things are known. He is a member of the Ashcroft family as it's true and sole heir, a family that had long since been believed to be wiped out almost a decade ago until he was found as a child. He's known as a skilled artisan, having made and designed magical equipment for Pergrande's military as well as commission pieces for members of the guild, or those who pay. It's believed that these skills are the sole reason he has earned the rank of S. Finally, that he was one of the oldest members of Fenix Tear, the details of which are unclear, some say he was a magic knight, others say he was a member of a dark guild prior, and some theorize he was a former Roundtable Knight which was the most outlandish, however the only thing that was certain was that he was among the founding members.

Currently he holds an office in the same city as the guild hall which also works as a workshop. The few guild members who wind up stopping by quickly learn he's a magical artisan of sorts, and others might have the impression he disappears for long stretches of time to find information for the guild, or materials for some of his crafts. Virtually no one has seen him fight, so it's not unusual for guild members to be surprised to learn of his rank. For the time being he seems to return to the guild every so often to keep members apprised of situations.

_Grimoire

_Affinity
Darkness, Lost, Moon

_Origin
Third

_Design
Mana (?)

_Magic
Magic Eater
A magic made to eat magic, able to remove the effects of magic of certain levels of strength. The magic can be channeled through objects, giving the property to anything being wielded, but can also create pitch black objects which hold the property in greater strength. It can also be done on touch, and can create a black veil that is impervious to most magic. It has the main flaw of only removing magic and magical effects, meaning anything physical that isn't tied to magic will remain and can still threaten the user.

Spells

Magic Eater
Nyx and Erebus: A magical artifact and weapon that is a pair of twin knives which can combine to form into a sickle and chain, or be two ends of a chain blade. The origin of these blades is unknown, in fact they're pretty unassuming, but the truth is they're made from devils that were aspects of the night, and so are able to conceal themselves and the user in darkness.

• Shadow Step: A movement spell where the user cloaks themselves as they evade. The main advantage of this is that it can cover the windup for anything they might do as they come out of the cloak.
• Violent Vindication: Executed off of any attack where a black blade seems to appear for but a moment. Very much like a sword swing, though with the added effect that it can break through magical shields with ease.
• Soul Eater: This is initiated from physical contact, but basically on touch he will drain the target's magical energy directly proportionate to how long he can maintain that contact. This can actually be done through constriction with the chained forms of Nyx and Erebus, albeit it's a weaker effect than if he was to touch them directly.
• Night's Snare: Using Nyx and Erebus turning them into a mess of chains that immediately binds multiple layers onto whoever it strikes. This is a close range move, but quite a powerful bind. Particularly since it seems to restrict magical flow.

??? Spells

• Evil Heaven, Rending Blade [Jaten, Zanjin 邪天 斬刃]: A counter move where an inky black afterimage is left behind, before appearing in a blind spot and delivering a powerful skyward kick, backed by the same black energy. High physical damage and due to the black energy, and will pierce pretty much most or all magical defenses.
• Evil Heaven, Reaper's Judgement [Jaten, Shijinhan 邪天 死神判]: Taking Nyx and Erebus together to form the base as a black inky scythe is formed to unleash a single wide sweeping slash.

Talents

• Blacksmith/Craftsmanship: Reuel is skilled at crafting magical items, weapons, and even armor. He's also quite resourceful, it's not surprising for him to make a little something to help deal with any given scenario. Granted he has what is needed.
• Reconnaissance: Reuel possesses skills in scouting and sneaking, as well as infiltration, and generally has skills in keeping hidden or a low profile.
• Dextrous: Perhaps not unexpected for someone who is known for being a craftsman, his talents in precision also extend to combat scenarios, and even allows him to use some sleight of hand in certain situations.

[Thayr]

Zan-weset

_{R-2700-07-08-3,400 | Fenix Tear | ■}
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_Identity

Independent, inspective, and supremely confident in his own abilities, Zan-weset followed the moniker that no god is over him but him. He rejects the mysticism and crude descriptions of light and dark, holy and unholy, seeking instead complete knowledge. Heresy, to him, is merely a moniker used by a religion to declare that which threatens the religion. Against this, Zan-weset probes the many facets of the universe slowly and carefully, taking only great risks when the opportunity to do so is clear and the threat is minimized.

Towards base mortal humanity, Zan-weset has gradually become numb at worst, at best seeing them as potential tools to an end in helping to reach new artifacts or pieces of knowledge. After all, such beings seem to come and go like the leaves of a tree, and he has learned to not get overly attached to such. To those longer lived races, Zan-weset is inherently wary to commence anything approaching friendships, though does have scholarly ties to a few communities in the deep ocean.

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_Fairytale

Born once in ancient Numer, to the east of the lands in existence today, Zan-weset lived a fairly normal life as a rising star among the nobility. As humanity heaved to and fro, the age of heroes bringing prosperity and ruin seemingly at random, Numer thrived and Zan-weset studied the magics of the soul and all that lay within. He came under the eye of one of the Pharoh's Magisters, that court of seers, masters in their art, and soon enough was under the tutelage of that man. Growing in knowledge and expertise, it would not be long before Zan-weset's experiments came close to that of the black arts, the arts of death. Seeking to prolong life against disease and falter was a noble goal, true, yet the student sought to do so through means disapproved of by the Magister. While he was reprimanded and punished, Zan-weset continued his experiments in secret, believing that there was a gem of possibility hidden among the superstition and caution.

In time, Zan-weset rose to be a Magister himself. His studies had never fully slowed, not in the face of scrutiny when it was suspected that the tombs were robbed, not in the face of exhaustion when his examinations and tests took up most of the day from dawn to dusk, and with the newfound time as a Magister Zan-weset set about truly discovering the mysteries of the soul and all which was kept within. There were seldom times that such a Magister as he was called upon by the Pharaoh and, in this spare time, the scholar went about researching a method to prolong life without pause. A plague had begun sweeping through Numer, striking hearty men dead in days, and against this was Zan-weset set. It afflicted but their distant settlements, true, yet could march to the capital. The healers had grown frantic against the plague's relentless pace as the Magister found himself sleeping less and less, spending more time in his study than ever.

When he came upon the method, the system, there was but one way to test it. Zan-weset conducted the ritual against himself, a gesture of magic which but accelerated the plague that then assailed the capital. Magic grew frenzied and spurned, grew uncontrolled by all save those few masters, and as the population of the capital screamed Zan-weset watched as the flesh sloughed from his bones. The ritual worked, and life was prolonged, yet the capital of Numer had nearly none left to save.

Zan-weset, last Magister of Numer, spent the following centuries compiling the knowledge kept hidden by every other Magister who laid dead. The city grew to be a tomb itself as he poured over their notes, their information, their secrets. He wished a method to resurrect the population as a whole, yet the conditions of the plague and his own ritual complicated the usual healing methods. As time passed and the scale of the problem was realized, Zan-weset shifted his goal: If he could not restore Numer as a whole, then he could restore the finest minds of the country, the Circle of Magisters. The issue still drove his research to last for centuries instead of decades, and in the end it was only through the combination of that original ritual with the traditional magics that the Magister found a method that could, hopefully, work.

The ritual's completion attracted a dragon, and while the other Magisters shook their undead sleep away the dragon approached the city. A grand battle commenced, and though the Magisters held knowledge they were slowed by the brush of death in mind and body; despite the attempts of Zan-weset, the others fell one by one to the dragon's claws and fire. As it continued, finally the man who was the last Magister before was so again, and on the steps of the Royal Palace he fought against it. There was nothing else left for him to save, there, and that fact broke against Zan-weset like the storm. The earth cracked and boiled, sand turning to glass shards, and from it the Magister drew great spires to skewer the beast. And yet, the dragon refused death. Zan-weset boiled it from the inside, rendering the beast screaming, yet the dragon refused death. He drew against a different method, working to rip the soul from the dragon the same way as before he had delivered strength to the souls of the other Magisters. The process was long, painful, complicated as Zan-weset siphoned it away, imbuing himself with its power. As a whole, the issue lasted years. By the end of it the capital of Numer was a ruin, broken with the long-rotted carcass of a dragon impaled upon great spines of glass from the sands, and Zan-weset took his residence at the tower of Magisters.

He studied magic in all its branches. He studied magic to find a way to restore Numer to its rightful glory as a jewel of the eastern world. He studied magic to obliterate the meddlesome dragons which he knew would stand in his way. As time passed, he studied magic to study magic. The reasons would slowly fall away with the glacial realization that the way things had fallen were, perhaps, the way they were meant to be. Numer was being swallowed by the desert, and as ages passed Zan-weset could but look out and see only the tops of the highest buildings of the city. There was nothing for him to save, not anymore, and all the people worth saving could not be saved. Even if he had succeeded in that ritual, spending eons with the other Magisters did not sound as enticing as Zan-weset originally thought. When he finally departed from Numer after a millennia of contemplations and reflections, not by the tower of Magisters remained. He marched west, out of the desert and sand storms.

Zan-weset settled in the lands which would come to be known as Mildian, continuing his research and experimentation, only occasionally moonlighting as a defender of the local lands from creatures, bandits, and other distractions. Through this, he would garner a type of mythology about him, a symbolism, a following in a twisted manner. Villagers would repay his protection with offerings to the foot of his abode, small as it was, and the more superstitious burned offerings at altars. Zan-weset paid them little total mind; after all, he removed the monsters because they were distractions, not because they were threats. In time, some villages grew to be cities, others did not, and militias, town guards were formed. The reason for his interventions removed, Zan-weset grew ever more reclusive, though the cult that once prayed to him grew ever more fervent. When Mildian was taken by Alvarez in those ancient days, that same cult made butchered ritual after butchered ritual, attempting to invoke Zan-weset to help them in throwing off the invader. They merely drew attention to themselves, hunted down slowly as traitors at best, heretics at worst, though would prove to succeed in rousing the lich from his studies. Finding the lands suddenly altogether too crowded, Zan-weset decided that it was time to yet again move.

Under the cover of altogether far too many illusionary spells, he moved south to the coast in an out of the way cove. There, expeditions into the deep sea would begin to be launched on occasion, both to test theories on magic and to examine how magic infused life at such extreme locations. It was by no means safe, but Zan-weset was confident enough that that it could be done. Even as cities grew about his enclave in the close distance and ships began to frequently ply the ocean, he still succeeded in remaining hidden to their prying eyes. He would begin making contact with the oceanic civilizations, though, a strange and curious tourist to their cities that had remained untouched by mortal man. So interesting was this, in fact, that Zan-weset spent much time among the various groups on the deep ocean floor, exchanging knowledge for their own curious sorts of magic. Altogether these proved adept at styles that never would have been practical in Numer, methods never possible in Mildian, and Zan-weset learned much.

Eventually, though, the age of heroes came to a close and the great wars between humanity, demons, and angels began. Zan-weset felt a call to this, though by no means was he interested in the moral implications of the conflict and the gods. To him, it was obvious which was strongest, and obvious too that no god held control over the course of his journey but himself. No, Zan-weset was interested in the souls lost - and possibly gained - that he could study. Quickly as could be, Zan-weset joined the conflict and began collecting what souls he could, any souls he could, to observe and perhaps eventually absorb them. When it was altogether over, he would disappear again in his enclave on the Alvarez coast, studying what he had obtained over the course of the conflict. As Zan-weset performed such heretical profanities, however, a nagging curiosity grew in his mind, a question of how magic had grown, developed in other parts of the world. It was not something altogether easily answered from the confines of a room, and perhaps that fact made it all the more alluring to the lich who had found himself growing more and more threadbare in his studies. He has begun to retrace old steps that had been followed but decades prior, encountered issues that had been solved centuries before, found but dead ends where he was certain, and had been certain before, that illumination could be gained if the issue was approached from differently just so. It had grown altogether tiresome. After a few decades at work extracting the secrets of an angel's soul, Zan-weset departed the continent entirely.

He spent decades traveling, learning the various systems and beliefs under the guise of a wanderer, a vagabond. Some systems were discarded, others inspected, and a rare few accepted, yet still Zan-weset traveled Ishgar. In time, he would settle in northern Fiore to study the lands destroyed to that country's east, lands otherwise deemed useless, lands otherwise deemed impossible to traverse. Nameless labyrinths were found and delved by Zan-weset, drawing up curiosities predating the great war, though these rare opportunities ran dry after a few decades.

It was then that the nation came under assault from devils - a supposed test by Sin. Zan-weset was drawn to it like a moth to flame, curious what the devils had brought, curious if they had any artifacts he desired, and somewhat annoyed by their pervasive nature and desire to be absolutely everywhere. He had been involved in such hunting since that very beginning, though had continued largely to reject the various religious applications to the whole endeavor.

His joining of Fenix Tear came following the dissolution of another group, Rotesvaerd, after they delved into a devil inhabited labyrinth to uncover a number of artifacts and stolen holy weapons. Zan-weset's reasoning for such has been generally simple: the young guilds are eager to prove themselves and he has no wish to go with mortals who value themselves so highly.

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_Grimoire

_Affinity
Abyss
_Origin
Third
_Design
Mana | Spiria | Root
_Magic
Forge of Souls

The soul is holy to many, appetizing to few, and precious to all who bear them, yet to Zan-weset the soul is merely another article of study when curious, tinder for magic when not. His magic is interwoven with the souls of those consumed by it, bearing marks of draconic, devil, and even angelic power to those who might be capable of seeing such complexity.

Spells

Mana

Cast Lightning

Generating bolts of lightning from his fingers, Zan-weset can throw these one might throw javelins. When applied directly to another, or at a close range, he can create a prolonged burst of lightning against them. This can also be utilized to heat objects.

Disguise Self

A transformative spell targeted only at the caster, this spell affects the appearance, clothes, and even the reaction of the transformed appearance to outwards events such as wind or, even, the appearance of blood should the caster be injured. Such false blood splatters or clothing tears disappear some minute after, appearing to almost fizzle from existence. The caster cannot, however, drastically alter their size.

Dispel

Used against offensive spells Zan-weset knows, Dispel employs an equal amount of Mana or Cursed Energy, whichever runs counter to that of the spell he is targeting, to nullify its effects with sheer brute force. Obvious, obnoxious, wasteful, and reliant on the time taken to observe and realize the enemy spell employed, it is by no means perfect.

Healing

The use of mana to heal another’s exterior wounds was something taught early on in Zan-weset's career and, indeed, something that has stuck well with him. The time such takes to be applied depends heavily on the complexity of the wound and the caster's knowledge of that wound's complexity, with exterior cuts simple, broken bones more difficult, and interior wounds exceptionally tiresome.

Manipulate Earth

A common method for Magisters of Numer, this spell is broad in its application allowing for the caster to form new shapes with earth, harden or soften the material, and generally control it so long as they remain in contact with the material being controlled. Material cannot be created through this, causing voids should a shape be uplifted, and once material leaves the earth such as by being thrown the caster loses control over it.

Sense Life

A sensing of mana, this passive spell gives direction to the largest concentrations of mana within several hundred feet. The spell can be overwhelmed by a greater collection of mana in closer ranges, however, and becomes incapable of giving direction. It does not allow for a precise distinction between individuals for the greater store of mana.

Sandstorm

Developing a sandstorm about the caster through small pieces of debris, this spell is separate from that of earth manipulation by virtue of the debris having a permanent, unalterable course of motion and scale. In effect anchored about the caster and following them, the sandstorm measures some twenty feet in radius and is spherical. Objects move about the caster at approximately 200 mph at the periphery, increasing in speed as one moves to the caster.

Rules of the Arena

An application of law which holds origins in Numer, this spell restricts Spatial magic within a radius of a hundred feet around the caster. Those who apply Spatial magic from outside the spell to get into the radius of the spell simply shift to the outer periphery of the effect, shifting no further, while those applying Spatial magic from within the effect find that it does not work at all. The spell can have an effect on Chronomatic magics as well, though if applied in such a way it merely dampens the effects and loses its control over Spatial magic.

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Curse

Eyes of Numer

As a leftover from Numer's glory years, this spell is largely unrefined and underutilized by any who deigns to know it. Cursing a target with this spell causes them to, after a test of willpower between the caster and the target, reveal verbally a secret they actively keep hidden throughout their normal life. It can only be used once against a target. Utilizing this spell also releases a substantial amount of cursed magic from the caster.

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Spiria

Restore the Flesh

Molding the soul of another to encourage outward healing, mending of inward injuries, and alleviating traumas is a difficult but not impossible task. Such an attempt requires the caster to be familiar with the injury sustained with the exception of solely physical injuries, though does require strong degrees of concentration

Mold Inner Self

Through careful manipulation of the soul’s form, Zan-weset can bring about a number of subtle changes to an individual. These changes may be a degree of memory loss and, if even more carefully done, memory implantation, may be a degree of Talent degradation or improvement, or may be the slight, careful implantation of the energies which one generation may sprout as Root.

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Root

Proud Son of Numer

Capable of raising corpses and commanding them to perform his bidding, the amount of independence and capability such a raised corpse is heavily dependent on the amount of time Zan-weset takes with the individual corpse. Corpses raised in batches can follow simple commands, though are notably sluggish and fight simply, though ones which are raised singly, over the course of perhaps thirty minutes, may follow orders with only slightly less competence than if they were alive.

Talents

Motionless Cast

Zan-weset has learned the methods of casting spells without necessarily performing gestures, complex or no, instead creating his effect through the infusion of magical capacity and words - which by all means is most often not in the most common of tongues.

Numerian Poetry

An art long, long dead, Zan-weset can often be found muttering, at times toneless and at times flawless, ancient Numerian poetry. The actual nature of these poems varies, though few would ever be able to tell, and often has a swing-song cadence to its style.

Immortality

Degradation of the Body

Zan-weset's body, while faltering in age and rot by slower degrees than a natural corpse, nevertheless has been kept preserved across the millennia through less than natural means. He must expend magic to keep the rot and failures at bay, to keep himself ambulatory.

Degradation of the Mind

Three thousand and four hundred years is a great many memories and none of the Magisters of Numer could ever hope to retain such without significant aid. Zan-weset is no different, struggling with memories beyond the century in such details as location, interactions with mortals, and has taken to producing an exceptional amount of notes in ancient Numerian. More exciting memories are easy for him to recall, however, regardless of when they took place.

Enemies encircle Me

Mortal magics, albeit in the greatest number and the greatest skill, can still bring harm and even death to Zan-weset should he not take caution. His ritual has only preserved the soul which he carries and death is ever eager to embrace him.

[Danyel]

@Rune_Alchemist@Gerlando@King Kindred@Sho Minazuki@Letter Bee@Polaris North@JrVader@BlackMaiden@Digmata@Deide@Aku the Samurai

Sigma Sheet

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_{^D.O.B X7??·M·D | ^Age ? ^y.o | ^Guild Fenix Tear | ^Type Independent | ^Race ?}

OC Name

𝕴𝖉𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖞
Personality

𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊
Backstory

𝕬𝖙𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖇𝖚𝖙𝖊𝖘

_{Class: ? | Origin: 2^nd | Deck: ? | Ethos: ?}

_Glazing
^Rankd: Your rank in the guild because the continent says so.

^Grade: Your power level.

_Affinities
Look at OOC.

_Magecraft
Discuss with GM on how many magic you can have.

_Advancery
Discuss with GM about Advancery.

_Talentstree
Three Nonmagic things you're good at.

𝕸𝖊𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖞
Your theme songs.

I will be the one to personally copy pasta y'all sheet converted into this lit format.

Which I will PM to y'all.

The new part is the theme song and I will personally discuss some things via Discord.

As we know, I like coding and I like making things have rizz, even in sheet-wise.

Ain't no GM like me makes a cut to precise and concise sheet.

I thanks everyone for utmost participation.

[Danyel]

Revision of Ranks

_{Responsibilities}
How Magic Society views Ranks, NOT you nor us.
Zenith Rate Mage
God · The title of God only belongs to non-human entities like Ankhseram.

Saint · All powerful, continental buster/world ending guys, there's only 7 Saints in Elentir, they are mostly world leaders, they're so alien that they tend to be above the law, no IRL comparisons.

First Rate Mage
S-Class · Noteworthy of ascending to political positions of power and authority, unlike Canon, S is a promotion held an exam that's government based, it's like the equivalent of having a masteral/doctorate degree IRL.

A-Class · The equivalent of an employee having 5-years work experience in a company IRL. Your tenacity by default makes you an S-Class Candidate. In Magic Society, you're among the masses that does the hard carrying of work.

Second Rate Mage
B-Class · The equivalent of a College Graduate IRL and newbie on the job. In Magic Society, this is the highest standard to join a Guild.

C-Class · The equivalent of a College Student. Every damn magic school you see in Anime, and if you're weeb enough, I'm not gonna bother explaining, I don't make you drink my milk every damn time.

Third Rate Mage
D-Class · You're an HS graduate. You're still learning how magic works.

E-Class · Why the fuck you almost not have magic? Practice some more!

Fourth Rate Mage
F-Rank · Ewww Y u no magic!?

Power Levels, I prefer the term Glazing, every RP of mine used brainrot-esque writing and wording and y'all are gonna like it, ain't nobody in the RP world like me, uses such verbiose terms.

_Glazing
Power Scaling Levels
The "+" and even "-" signs talks about your OC actual power level, in the sheet, it'd be called Grade, this has nothing to do with rank.

More magic power means you dabble from B to S.

More supernatural physicals means you dabble from D to F.

S
The general idea of being an S-Class is being able to fight three days without fatigue and being a swiss knife one Man Army that's busting a city alone.

S++ means you're a borderline asshole Wizard Saint, this makes you a candidate in becoming a Saint, the best example of this would be Canon! Erza Scarlet progression tiers, if not, just look at how Ur was busting out casual city-sized Ice-Make against Deliora.

S+ means you're Letter Bee's slaves in his RPsalready blooming in the rank, an experienced S-Class.

S- means you're reading my sacred texts an A-Class that's an S-Class Candidate, those with this grade on their sheets are the only ones capable of taking the S-Class Exams.

A
The general idea of being an A-Class is busting out city-block level of feats.

A++ don't mean S-Class Candidate but why not? It's because of factors such as characterization mentality which affects power level, which is a major factor of becoming an S-Class prevents you from ascending, A++ means you ain't S Material.

A+ means you're already years into the rank itself.

A- means you're a B-Class that's got potential to be an A-Class.

B
The general idea of B-Class Mages = Street Level. You're for the streets in the sheets, dipshit

B++ means you ain't A Material, Grade-wise, but you stand at the peak of being a B-Class, you can take on the streets, gangster style, if you dunno gang fights IRL, I missed the part where that's my problem, so let us talk it in Discord.

B+ means you're already a 18-25 year old adult, you can fight 10 dude's at the same time.

B- means you're a school grad and you're getting into the job.

Nobody gives a fuck about C and D. Don't ask.

F
You just don't have magic, you're a force of physical nature, enough to decimate a low tier dragon with your bare hands.

@Rune_Alchemist@Gerlando@King Kindred@Sho Minazuki@Letter Bee@Polaris North@JrVader@BlackMaiden@Digmata@Deide@Aku the Samurai

[Danyel]

Ethos/Deck means the influencing potential of your OC.

God means you're beloved by the Gods, this is usually for God Slayers, you use Ether.

Angel or Devil/Demon means you're beloved by Angels and likewise you're default highly bound to great Mana, Spiria and Curse potency, making your Deck as pure as possible, hence Ether.

Dragon means potency to use Dragon Slayer Magic, you may have the Dragon gene but not the ability to use DSM, hence Mana.

Celestial means you have high potency for Spiritual Arts and Deck is Spiria, you're also beloved by Yokai and the Celestials.

Man means you're normal, hence Mana.

Take Note: Yokai ain't Demons in Fairy Tail but conceptual spirits.

[Iamme]

Kaiga Agniyastra

_{X-773-7-21 · 20 ^y.o |Fenix Tear| S}

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What does it mean to be cheerful? If you want to answer that question look no further than Kaiga the very name of introverts. Kaiga brings a cheery demeanor no matter where he goes, he keeps a smile plastered on his face as to say everything will be fine.

However he treats everyone the same with his cheerful demeanor which can at often times cause others to get the wrong idea leading to Kaiga being one the more popular members of Genniefest while also being completely oblivious about it.

This causes Kaiga to get a butload of love letters much to the chagrin of a certain “ice lady” in the guild. Kaiga rejects most love letters he gets due to a feeling of low self esteem and abandonment issues created by being abandoned in his childhood.

Kaiga’s favorite past time after hanging out with friends is training his martial arts skills he practices weapons and hand-to-hand but favors hand to hand more than weapons.

Kaiga however while extroverted keeps a big secret the devil in his head. It caused him to be labeled an evil child by his village and thrown out he holds absolute hatred for the voice in his head while “it” constantly enjoys annoying him but isn’t actually evil to Kaiga’s knowledge.

[Orgins of a sun-filled child]

Kaiga was born in a small quiet village full of smiles or well until when Kaiga started talking to the “voice” in his head causing him to grew suspicoun from the villiagers and bullying from the other children.

This would ultimately culminate in Kaiga being abandoned in the forest at three Kaiga only survived as long as he did in the forest thanks to that “voice” in his head taking over.

And at the verge of death he was saved by a member of geniefest. Out of gratitude Kaiga joined the guild due to gratitude made
Multiple friends and has been there ever since.

<sub>Grimoire

Affinity</sub>
Sun,light, dark (only while under possession by the “voice”)

_Origin
Second

_Magic
Fire devil slayer magic

Unsungly blessed by the Aluhim-endowed Archangel, Zarathos by his kindred connection to Azuria Rutines borne from causal mutual respect, Kaiga exhibit enchanting blueflames that're cut above brighter than normal fire.

His Firepower's unknowing potential is confirmed by Azuria, to be hotter than her own during its earlier stages. Kaiga Agniyastra demonstrates a unique power that his mentor lack: the ability to cleave & dismantle by conceptual fire enchantment that's synergized by mudric handsigns. This mean Kaiga's reinforced with finessing cut to precise brute force.

Kaiga is unaware of being a Devil Slayer and is under the impression that his flames bolstered through training with Azuria.

Re-equip magic
Spatial magic that allows the user to store diffrent sorts of things into a dimension the main magic of knights that Kaiga only learned as it was a nessecary part of geniefest however Kaiga only actually uses it to store one or two weapons and lacks mastery that other who have dedicated their life to it have. (The voice can not use this)

spells

_{Fire devil slayer magic}
Fire arrow - by manipulating his fire into an arrow shaped form Kaiga can utilize it as both a range attack as well as a close range spear attack.

Fire arrow javelin - by forcing immense pressure onto the arrow as he creates it Kaiga can launch of high powered straight blast of flames at his enemy or whatever stands in-front of him.

Fire arrow: Maximum output - by forcing his body beyond its limits and putting as much pressure onto a fire arrow as he can Kaiga can create a fire arrow spear pact full with energy (only the voice can do maximum
Output javelin)

Converging supernova - by forcing fire to converge into tiny little balls of power Kaiga can create ticking time bomb a that when explode cause massive damage to the person hit by them, the more energy packed into it the stronger it is.

Ultimate technique: Hino-Kagutsuchi - Named after the fire god Kaiga’s body takes on the roll of becoming the very monster of legends capable of making blast of flames that incinerate the nearby area able to use his maximum technique easier and able to condense more power into javelin and supernova more easily. However great power comes with great draw back as this form burns anything around it foe and ally a like and the
Moves most of the time create extreme property damage Kaiga can only go into this form for one minute with even the voice only able to use it for five minutes.

_re-equip
Re-equip gauntlets - using tequila magic Kaiga can quickly equip specialized gauntlets made of to amplify his fire magic power.

Re-equip black sword - using re-equip Kaiga can quickly pull out a black sword made to increase the effectiveness of his fire powers however he doesn’t use it much as they can be destroyed easily.

talents

Martial arts: one of Kaiga’s favorite part times is learning how to do martial arts of any type and kind.

Cooking: Surprisingly one of Kaiga’s favorite things to do is cook a meal. He’s been a fan of cooking ever since he was small.

[Danyel]

@Iamme

Keikaku Sheet

_{𝔇.𝔒.𝔅: 773.Dec.22 | 𝔄𝔤𝔢: 20 | 𝔊𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡: Fenix Tear}

𝔈𝔱𝔥𝔫𝔬𝔰
Human

ℑ𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔱𝔶
What does it mean to be cheerful? If you want to answer that question look no further than Kaiga the very name that introverts, dread. Kaiga brings a cheery demeanor no matter where he goes, he keeps a smile plastered on his face as to say everything will be fine.

However he treats everyone the same with his cheerful demeanor which can at often times cause others to get the wrong idea leading to Kaiga being one the more popular members of Fenix Tear while also being completely oblivious about it.

This causes Kaiga to get a buttload of love letters much to the chagrin of a certain “ice lady” in the guild. Kaiga rejects most love letters he gets due to a feeling of low self esteem and abandonment issues created by being abandoned in his childhood.

Kaiga’s favorite past time after hanging out with friends is training his martial arts skills he practices weapons and hand-to-hand but favors hand to hand more than weapons.

Kaiga however while extroverted keeps a big secret the devil in his head. It caused him to be labeled an evil child by his village and thrown out he holds absolute hatred for the voice in his head while “it” constantly enjoys annoying him but isn’t actually evil to Kaiga’s knowledge.

𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔶𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔢
Kaiga was born in a small quiet village full of smiles in Camelot City until when he started talking to the “voice” in his head causing him to grew suspicoun from the villagers and bullying from the other children.

This would ultimately culminate in Kaiga being abandoned in the Du Lac Forest at three Kaiga only survived as long as he did in the forest thanks to that “voice” in his head taking over.

He was once a Magic Knight and served as Sir Kaiga upon Knighthood, dealing with the demonic fog raids.

At some point, Kaiga found himself on the verge of death he was saved by Azuria and Zeire. Out of gratitude Kaiga joined the guild and made many friends and has been there ever since. Kaiga joined three years after Fenix Tear's founding.

𝔄𝔱𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔟𝔲𝔱𝔢𝔰
𝔓ath: Colorless | 𝔒rigin: Second | 𝔚orth: A-Rank | 𝔈thos: Spiria | ℜite: M¹

_Affinities
Sun | Darkness

_Advancery
Sensor | High Speed | Bullet

𝔐𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔞𝔣𝔱
_Caster
Saintflame Devil Slayer Magic
Unsungly blessed by the Aluhim-endowed Archangel, Zarathos by his kindred connection to Azuria Rutines borne from causal mutual respect, Kaiga exhibit enchanting blueflames that're cut above brighter than normal fire.

His Firepower's unknowing potential is confirmed by Azuria, to be hotter than her own during its earlier stages. Kaiga Agniyastra demonstrates a unique power that his mentor lack: the ability to cleave & dismantle by conceptual fire enchantment that's synergized by mudric handsigns. This mean Kaiga's reinforced with finessing cut to precise brute force.

Kaiga is unaware of being a Devil Slayer and is under the impression that his flames bolstered through training with Azuria.

Spells

Cleave (Bullet)
Kaiga attacks the soul aspect of living things that takes a domino effect, feeling their magic power and physical body, slashed to burn seven times at once.

It feels like getting whipped by a whip, seven times and hurt by boiling water as a DPS character.

This is the premise of Kaiga's devilsaying enchantment spells and general spell weaving.

Unfortunately, Cleave is most effective if the opponent's fighting spirit is tough. The tougher, the opponent, the more chances of Kaiga delivering ablazing slashes of guaranteed hits but against the regular Mage, it's practically just a normal soul attack.

This is ineffective if Kaiga's unaware of their fighting spirit.

_Subspells
Ignited Arrow — Manipulating his fire into an arrow shaped form Kaiga can utilize it as both a range attack as well as a close range spear attack, hits that land follow Cleave's effect of seven times the hurt. By forcing immense pressure in the arrows, Kaiga can launch a high powered straight blast of flames at his enemy or whatever stands in-front of him. Upon forcing his body beyond its natural limits and putting as much pressure onto a fire arrow as he can Kaiga creates a fire arrow spear pact full with energy that burns seven times hotter, enough to burn steel. This can only be used once and when he's got his Devil Slayer Tattooed Markings active, which ironically he's unaware of surging because it's in his back, covered by clothing.

Converging Supernova — By forcing fire to converge into tiny little balls of power Kaiga can create ticking time bomb that explodes massive damage to the person hit by them, the more energy packed into it the stronger it is.

Secret Art: Hinokagutsuchi — Named after the fire god Kaiga’s body takes on the roll of becoming the very monster of legends capable of making blast of flames that incinerate the nearby area able to use his maximum technique easier and able to condense more power into javelin and supernova more easily. However great power comes with great draw back as this form burns anything around it foe and ally a like and most of the time create extreme property damage Kaiga can only go into this form for one minute with even the voice only able to use it for five minutes.

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Dismantle (High Speed + Sensor)
Dismantle is the second premise of Kaiga's devilsaying enchantment spell weaving. This is borne of intuition and fine martial arts skill, Kaiga's hand-to-hand combat prowess, the longer he fights, the more he sees the "heat patterns" by instinct, coming together, therefore understanding to dismantle or deduce one's fighting patterns, delivered at sonic speeds.

Kaiga calls this as the "Ryomen Gaeshi", meaning two-faced return, a martial arts discipline that's both calm and raging.

IRL this is Soryu and Northern Shaolin Kung Fu based.

_Holder
Re-equip gauntlets - Kaiga can quickly equip specialized gauntlets made to amplify his fire magic power, in terms of punching harder.

Re-equip black sword - using re-equip Kaiga can quickly pull out a black sword made to increase the effectiveness of his fire powers however he doesn’t use it much as they can be destroyed easily.

𝔗𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰
Martial arts: one of Kaiga’s favorite part times is learning how to do martial arts of any type and kind.

Cooking: Surprisingly one of Kaiga’s favorite things to do is cook a meal. He’s been a fan of cooking ever since he was small.

By virtue of Keikaku and goodwill, you're approved, post it in the tab.

[Danyel]

@Polaris North Copy Pasta

Eris Carios

Bonus Build
Bonus Build 2
𝔇.𝔒.𝔅: 766.Aug.07 | 𝔄𝔤𝔢: 28 | 𝔊𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡: Fenix Tear

ℭ𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔰
Enchanter

ℑ𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔱𝔶
Eris became widely known as someone who is reliable due to her bullheaded stubbornness regarding completing a contract by any means necessary, even if it comes with great personal harm. Many believe it is because she doesn't take well to failure. To an extent, that would be correct. She fears that any personal failure of hers would be tacked alongside the guild's name and that doesn't sit well with her. She feels a sense of protectiveness for the guild and its members, a feeling that stems from seeing it grow into what it is today.

To those who know her personally, Eris is a go-getter who has a particular thirst for getting stronger. She has kept the reason a secret this entire time, hidden under lock and key for only the Fenix Tear founders to have heard. It wouldn't be rare to see Eris practically perk up at the mere mention of a beast problem. She would be front and center for these kinds of problems, often letting any other interested guild members tag along so they get to have the experience of being in scenarios that should be above their pay grade.

𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔶𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔢
Eris was born in the islands of Enca. She doesn't speak much of her childhood there but she often referred to them as the darker times of her life, forced to survive under duress. Her life truly began when she escaped to Bellum as a stowaway and promptly had to use her underdeveloped magic to earn some form of money. She found herself at the steps of a treasure hunter guild. In her desperation and naivety, she joined the guild despite how sketchy their policies were regarding membership.

She would end up getting taken advantage of by her team as they paid her marginally less. This had reached the point where Eris lacked the funds to pay for the ever-increasing membership fee of the guild. Frustrated by the circumstances, Eris ended up leaving the guild without a word to continue her journey on the continent, finding herself in Pergrande to escape her past. She ended up becoming a mercenary, being hired to do menial tasks for those who didn't want to pay a local guild or were too far away to request it. At times, she would be hired to help protect towns if need be due to the conflict of the civil war.

While within the confines of Pergrande, shortly after the end of the civil war, Eris found herself hearing about Fenix Tear. Rumors about how it was founded and run by children. Interested in this startup guild, she made her journey to where it was. Though she was initially caught off-guard that the rumors were true, Eris still joined the guild. This was where she was allowed to flourish without the predatory attitude of greedy guilds.

Eris would go on to be one of their most hardworking members as if she had something to prove, a sort of desperation to be able to stay. She was eventually reassured of her spot in the guild when she had reached A-Rank. Still, her stalwart determination to get stronger continued. She began to go for stronger and stronger beasts to add to her records, challenging herself continuously. There were undoubtedly many times where she would have kicked the bucket had it not been for her guildmates covering for her mistakes but she only learned how to be better, how to be smarter, and how to tackle stronger opponents.

This knowledge would all be useful in one fight— a fight against a dragon. Joining Azuria and a couple of other mages to an emergency situation regarding a dark guild, it was supposed to be a pretty routine fight. It was until a dragon came from the earth, enraged, and began its destructive warpath through all the guilds present. Anything that moved was an enemy and no one was safe. Eris was tasked with keeping the dragon temporarily stalled while they cleaned up the dark guild.

It had taken all of Eris's recorded beasts and her magic power to stall it for even a few more minutes. However, it was all the others needed to wrap up their previous fights and join in incapacitating the enraged dragon. With their help, the dragon had been defeated and Eris reveled in their win and took the risk. She attempted to use her Take Over magic on the dragon to record it. To her surprise, it had been successful and she could access the dragon without losing control over her own body.

Shortly after that, Eris was visited to have her take the S-Class exam. The process had been marginally different from how she rose from the other classes but she had passed both of the exams. Then, the responsibilities of having a high rank came swinging almost immediately as she began joining the demon fog raids whenever she was called. Nowadays, most of her time was spent either on guild quests, government-sanctioned missions, or cooking in the guild during her downtime to decompress.

𝔄𝔱𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔟𝔲𝔱𝔢𝔰

𝔓ath: White | 𝔒rigin: Third | 𝔚orth: S-Rank | 𝔈thos: Mana | ℜite: M³

_Affinities
Sky | Darkness | Wood

_Advancery
High Speed | Spatial | Telekinesis| Sensor

𝔐𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔞𝔣𝔱
_Magic
Beast Take Over Magic
A subset of Take Over magic, it allows the user to transform themselves into beasts that they have defeated and recorded into their repertoire. This allows the user to enhance their own physical capabilities as well as use the beast's abilities.

Currently, Eris has access to common beasts and most high-ranking beasts. Her strongest Take Over is currently a Cavern Dragon.

Spells

Spell List

Beast Soul: Partial Transformation
The user only transforms part of their body into a beast's. Often used for quick responses to danger.

Beast Soul: Full Transformation
The user transforms entirely into the beast in question. This allows the user full access to all of the beast's abilities.

Beast Soul: Amalgamation
An offshoot of Partial Transformation, this spell allows the user to transform into various beasts all at the same time to access certain abilities of each beast to combine in tandem with others.

Bestial Command
The user can command beasts that are weaker than them to follow their command. This often doesn't work with beasts of higher intelligence.

Forms

𝔗𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰

Talents

Hunting: Eris is excellent in this field, finding it easy to track enemies and guess their behavior based on the few variables in an environment. While once it was used to simply hunt down beasts, she has since been able to track down more intelligent beings if need be.

Combat Analysis: Even in the thick of combat, Eris has the ability to study her opponent to seek for their weaknesses and strengths, to find openings wherever and whenever it was available.

Cooking: She has a wide repertoire of recipes gathered from lands far and wide. If there is a dish she doesn't know, she would do her best to acquire the knowledge to cook it.

[The Jest]

Kotaro Kuzunoha

_{^D.O.B X783·01·01 | ^Age 10^y.o. | ^Guild Fenix Tear (Eventually) | ^Type Independent | ^Race Human}

Kotaro Kuzunoha

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𝕴𝖉𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖞
Kotaro Kuzunoha is essentially what you'd expect from a 10-year old. Upbeat, emotional, adventurous, ambitious, vindictive, and quite a bit pretentious with his sense of honor and code.

Kotaro was raised by Tai to be capable of helping himself sooner rather than later, but that doesn't mean he was strictly about training the boy to fight. Everyday was spent training, but that doesn't mean he trained his entire life. The boy had more knowledge and skill jammed into his little brain than any normal 10-year old should, and it shows. While Tai tried to give him a proper childhood, he was a mentor first and a father second.

As such, what we have is a boy who chooses to act more mature than his age suggests, but is ultimately awkward to society and having little experience of the world outside his training, and even less of a childhood as a result. Kotaro is booksmart, but street average; clever, but naive, and tries to hide the rather large inner child underneath his mentally grown-up facade with mixed success. As such having potential episodes of various emotions, and an internal thought process that may be much more nervous and fearful of bad situations than he'd ever let show on the outside. As such, easily flustered by taunts and perversions of others.

On his negative emotional highs, he thinks back to his masters words and teachings and repeating them like mantras to calm him back down. He has a great respect and need to protect his master and father figure, refusing to accept insults or critiques upon him, and this respect is what drives him to do something as reckless as attempt to travel across the world and hunt particularly powerful devils just to clear his name.

However, his master's training has conditioned his mind to focus in the face of a battle. In combat, he puts aside all his thoughts and emotions, focusing only on the opponents in front of him, and how best to take them down. The boy is perceptive and taciturn in this state, not just relying on his own skills and strengths but the limitations of the opponent and any advantage or disadvantage of the environment around him.

But ultimately, the greatest thing his master has ever taught him, is both empathy and willingness to help. Kotaro is a kind and generous child, and when he sees someone in need, he's compelled to help aid them, sometimes to literally stupid degrees. A bit selfish in that regard to a point where it could considered a hero complex of a kind, but ultimately with his heart in the right place. Save devils, it really doesn't matter what they are; if anything, he was trained to help spirits find their way to the afterlife as much as possible.

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𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊
There's not much to tell of the boy's story. Being a mere 10-year old, one could argue his story is only just beginning.

For as long as he could remember, Kotaro was raised in Hizaru by his mentor, a 9-tailed Kitsune yokai renown in the region as the "Fox Sage" Wizard, Tai Kuzunoha. Before that, the earliest memories he had were flashes of a man whom Tai states is his father, and this feeling of sickness that made those early memories feel like a fever dream. Life under the Fox Sage's tutelage was all he ever knew, and were it not for Tai giving the boy info regarding his real heritage, Kotaro would have likely assumed he was practically Tai's son. To that end, He inherited the family name "Kuzunoha" from Tai.

That was a peaceful life, with the only hardship the boy knowing was his master's training. From the moment he could walk, he was taught the ways of magic and combat. Tai knew he had a potential talent for wind magic, but also for the spirit arts themselves. Being a Yokai affiliated with fire himself, Tai also knew there was so much he could teach the boy without knowing about wind magic himself. As such - despite knowing the boy wasn't old enough to have an affinity for anything else but wind - in addition to teaching him the basics of Raigetsu, Tai taught him as much his own yokai spirit arts as he could, calling them "Tai"-getsu as a way to help the boy differentiate between the two, starting with the ability to become a kitsune yokai temporarily himself using spiria as the basis. In the end, however, all he could teach the boy was the capability to produce fox flames and how to implement and use it in different ways both inside and outside the box.

Tai was also Hizaru's spirit guide. He claims he once had another job far from this island, but retired from it; never elaborated further on it for whatever reason. As a Spirit guide, it was his job to encourage and aid people of the living while guiding the dead into the embrace of Ankhselam, and as his pupil, Kotaro was also to learn how to be a spirit guide himself via his yokai magic Tai taught him. To that end, across the whole of his training, he was taught Tai's signature ability of "Guiding Star" to allow wayward spirits to pass onto the afterlife. He was only ever taught to exorcise one soul at a time, tapping into the soul and slowly using psychology to unchain them to the living world. But he wasn't ready for a mass exorcism of multiple spirits at once.

But one night during one of their escapades to haunted places for Tai to exorcise - specifically a haunted forest near a rural village - the two were surrounded, and a careless mistake led to Tai getting injured. He told Kotaro to run, but instead Kotaro could feel as if something was telling him to stand his ground to save his father figure. The boy used guiding star, and against the orders of his teacher, he used it on every spirit in the area, burning them away by force. The last thing he could feel with that event was a stabbing pain and a thunderclap headache, before he blacked out.

When he came through, he was in a bed with his master overlooking him, a small look of dread instantly going to relief, and they seemed to be in a different place from the forest, a building by the looks of it, but not their home, and seemingly a bit more civilized than the rural village they were at before. They seemed to be at a hospital in Hizaru's capital, with Tai stating that the boy blacked out after using Guiding Star, and that using Guiding Star to force spirits out of the living world has dangerous consequences. He never elaborated further, just stating that it unwittingly drew in the attention of a great devil to the area. Tai fought it while the boy was unconscious, burning away its influence on the area around it, but unfortunately it led to the village being caught in the crossfire.

The whole village area they tried to save and give peace to, was wiped out.

Needless to say, the boy was saddened and guilty over it, but as if his mind was read, Tai stated it wasn't the boy's fault. He couldn't have known there was such a powerful force of evil in the area. If anyone was to blame for it, it was Tai himself for not teaching the boy anymore about Guiding star than he had. He told him that when someone makes a mistake, they must recognize and own up to it, no matter how large or small. ...It was around that time the boy realized that Tai's little fox paws were cuffed. Turning his focus away from him, he also noticed a few of Hizaru's cops behind him.

As it turns out, Tai was made the scapegoat for the incident; not only was the village and everyone in it up in smoke - creating a charge of multiple counts of involuntary manslaughter - but he failed to capture and exorcise the devil partly responsible for it. The only reason he was at Kotaro's bedside was at his request before the sentencing, wanting to inform the boy of the situation and stating he'll need to move into a new family. Before the hauled him to jail, having satisfied this request, Tai whispered something to the boy.

"Go west, to the land of pendragons where the flaming bird cries, You will find what you need at the gathering of its tears."

Tai has given the boy riddles before as part of his training and education. However, if ever he tells him a riddle outside his training, it's generally to keep what he says a secret in case someone decides to listen in. In this case, it seems he didn't one the police to listen to what's being said, before being hauled off.

Before Kotaro was sent to an orphanage, he ran away from the hospital with weapon in tow, heading west. He didn't know where exactly his master was telling him to go, but what he was taught about the world solved the first part of the riddle already:

"Avalon."

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𝕬𝖙𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖇𝖚𝖙𝖊𝖘

_{Class: Enchanter | Origin: 1^st | Deck: Spiria | Ethos: Celestial}

_Glazing
^Rank: B

^Grade: A-

_Affinity
Sky

_Magecraft

Raigetsu Wind Arts and "Tai"-getsu Yokai Arts
Kotaro Kuzunoha is a little expert of spirit arts, specifically Wind Raigetsu, making able to use sky magic to attack, defend, and heal using the wind. In addition, while he lacks an affinity for its element, he was taught how to use Yokai spirit arts by his master, Tai, turning himself into a yokai temporarily and being able to cast spiritual fire magic in place of his sky magic.

Spells

Raigetsu- Immovable Wind Arts
With his sword as a Conduit for his wind Spiria, Kotaro is able to harness the wind to produce and release sword beams of razor sharp winds, capable of cutting through wood and flesh with ease. He can also use charge the wind around his sword to create a particularly strong gust of wind in front of him, capable of blowing back most creatures at max. Sharp as they may be however, that can still be blocked by particularly hard materials, such as magical shields and walls of stone or metal.

Raigetsu- Healing wind arts
Focusing the Wind spiria into his hands, and his breath, Kotaro is able heal wounds and ailments using gentle motions of his hands hovering above the afflicted. Depending on how big or deep the wounds are, or how bad the ailment, this could take anywhere from less than a minute to hours on end. Curses that interfere with the healing process or negate magic - as well as fatal wounds - would make healing them impossible. It should be noted that the First Aid he was taught by his master served to help lessen the time it would take to properly heal wounds and be able to provide some comfort at least for those too badly damaged or sick for a proper healing.

Raigetsu - Hurricane Shield
By charging up a considerable amount of wind spiria into his blade and hands, Kotaro is able to envelop himself and others in a sphere of heavy typhoon like wind. Hard enough on its own to break into or get out of even with weaponry, but it also produces shockwaves on the outside that continuously blow strong winds around the area without distinction, making it hard for anyone on the outside to even get close to it. The area of the shield is roughly large enough to be capable of holding himself and about six adults at best - with him at the epicenter - but can adjust the size accordingly. If it's too big, he can't hold it for long, and if it's too small, it could become an inconvenience for allies. While he uses this generally for protection purposes, due to the walls of wind being thick on both sides, it could also be used to entrap others if the need ever arises. Of course, in addition to the long charge time, it takes a rather large amount of spiria to set it off, and as things stand, he can't hold it for much longer than 5 or so minutes, and if he himself was knocked out or drained from the experience or dies while in it, the shield will fade away and shut off immediately.

Tai-getsu (Raigetsu) - Yokai form: Kitsune
Kotaro's master Tai is a Kitsune Yokai, and so naturally knows spirit arts associated with Yokai, or more specifically, spirit arts involving their form. While he hasn't mastered it like Tai would, Kotaro is able to partially turn into a Fox Yokai temporarily - the only real difference being a golden tail, some golden fur around his hands and feet, both of which become paws and his ears moving upwards and becoming those of a fox, While it may not look like much, Kotaro in this form sacrifices any defensive capabilities he may have had for strength and agility. While he can use a sword in this form, the paws make it more difficult to wield it properly, so he prefers to fight with his fists.

Tai-getsu (Raigetsu) - Kitsune Magic: Fox Flame
While in Kitsune form, Kotaro is able to generate blue flames made of Spiria that he can shape how he fits, be it of a stream of fire, coating his flames on his fists and feet, or generating fireballs on his tail. While these flames are indeed hot and have physical mass to them, it should be noted that they do not physically burn like normal flames, but rather they burn spiritually, charring the soul of anyone who touches them, causing a disconnect between the soul and the mind, leading to disorientation and vertigo. As these aren't actual wounds, healing magic won't be effective against this attack. However, strong emotions can turn this flame from blue to natural flame colors, causing them to work like actual flames, and while it can be healed at this point, the wounds inflicted are still resistant to said healing magic.

Tai-getsu (Raigetsu) - Kitsune Magic: Hollow Forest Mist
By combining his fox fire with some water, Kotaro is able to evaporate the water into an intense steamy mist. While it can work as a smoke screen to help get away from certain situations, its main function is to allow to use the concentrated spiria within the steam to produce illusions and hallucinations, the spiria giving them a ghostly mass. Kotaro can't control what the person sees within the fog, but he can control the movements and actions of the illusions conceived, provided he concentrates on them. Otherwise they'd just be standing there, and what they are and what they hear will be dependent on the subconscious of the individual that sees it. Useful for distractions and mind games, but - ironically - can be blown away rather easily through wind magic.

^Yūdōboshi
_{Star Guide}
誘 導 星
Guiding Star
^{Type: White Arts, Shaman Exorcism, Organic Link Magic, Ancient Spell, Enchantment, Law
Range: AoE
Target: Yōkai Exclusive}
The venerated reijutsu of Hizuru no Senko-Tai that's bequeathed to Kotaro by the highest honor of discipleship as a coming of age rites upon the culmination of the Raigetsu Magics.

An ablazingly enchanted radiant blueflame-solacing starbeads illuminated mirage, Guiding Star glistens wayward with the unresting souls, emotionally entangled and pacifying to its mechanism. A wordysome series of prayerful sacraments divised to encroach yet quell the unresting souls from their earthly strongholds, flickering set ablazing them to resoluting rest by sevenfold. An Ancient Spell requiring heartfelt sincerity to cast, therefore ineffective if the heart is at the wrong road.

Those without remorse of their actions, cancels this Ancient Spell immediately.

Poetically built to precise in Kitsune aesthetic, Hizuru no Senko-Tai is established handling nine spirits at once and at a time in a bustling 99-meter radius likened to the Mythical Nine Tailed Fox. Kotaro by virtue of high magic potency is established with three tails, making him a Sanbigitsune whose range is 33-meters radius true to his moniker; Tenko no Kotaro, Heavenly Fox Kotaro. Neophyte in his skill grasp, Kotaro earnestly trains to master Guiding Star.

Likewise, the penalty of improper execution is likened to abusing and finding a cheating loophole for kicks will warrant users to be cursed by Ankhseram.

_Advancery
High Speed | Bullet

_Talentstree
Melee Combat
Master Tai taught the young Kotaro that while magic is a vital tool for anyone in this world, but not all there is to a fight. To rely too much on magic is to be helpless when that magic fails him, to rely on a weapon is to be helpless when that weapon is out of his grasp. But to rely on his body is to be helpful to himself and others when all other options run dry. Knowing this, the boy was taught and trained in the art of melee combat, both with his trusty sword, and with his fists. He's still very young compared to others in the guild, and so naturally he's not as strong as full grown adults, but he has the will and technique to at least put up a fight if nothing else. Furthermore, he was trained in the art of the sword, being able to wield one - albeit a small one due to his stature - with the grace and capability you'd find in an adult samurai.

First Aid
Upon learning that his magic has the capability to heal others, Tai taught him some basic first aid treatments to help him and others recover from any sudden ailments or injuries. Since his magic takes some time to fully heal an individual depending on the severity, the logic of learning first aid stems from shortening the time it takes to heal individuals, or failing that at least comfort and keep things from getting worse so that others more experienced and capable than him can take it from there.

Amateur Tactician
Master Tai was, above all, a wise sage that taught Kotaro the importance of the world around him and the need for observance and perception of that world. He educated the boy as best as he could for as short a time as he had, and Kotaro took in that knowledge as best as a 10-year old possibly could. As such, Kotaro tends to try and continuing learning about his allies, his adversaries, and the environment around him so that he may use it to the advantages of himself and comrades. That said, he's still just a kid, and has a lot to learn about the world of strategy and tactics in a fight. Any actual tactician could walk circles around him easily as things stand. Still, for a 10 year old, he's better at making plans than most adults.

𝕸𝖊𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖞
Main Vocal Theme 1 | Main Instrumental Theme 1 | Battle Theme 1

I hope it's to your liking, everyone. ^^

[Danyel]

Keikaku Sheet

𝔇.𝔒.𝔅: 774·Dec·02 | 𝔄𝔤𝔢: 20 | 𝔊𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡: Fenix Tear

ℭ𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔰
Herald

ℑ𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔱𝔶
All Jaina Dalton wanted was to study and be the best Sorceress in the land. Burying herself in books, sailing to far lands to explore ancient libraries and temples, and eventually, becoming an Archmage who would closely advise her father, mother, and brother in the proper management of Magic. But with the presumed deaths of her father and brother in a freak storm, she is now the heir to the throne of her small coastal country and she has mixed feelings about that, especially as the existence of her God Slayer Magic means that she would have her people demand that she use it as a weapon when again, she just wanted to study, drink coffee and eat a sweet pastry before readying herself for a dinner of eel stew.

Then again, being royalty has its perks, and being a member of Fenix Tear, the neighboring Kingdom's most powerful Independent Guild, brought opportunities to use those perks. With her comrades at her side, she would make it as the Lady Admiral of Snaerverold or find out if her father and brother were really dead and bring them back!

𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔶𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔢
Jaina was born in the Kingdom of Snaerverold, a land whose people relied on the sea and magic to survive whenever the farmlands were devastated by stronger nations. Thus, she was fascinated by the study of Magic from an early age, bugging the Court Wizard to teach her all the time. Eventually, she showed talent and was able to receive formal training in Magic, eventually becoming known as one of the most promising young Magicians in the land, always seeking out new lore to decipher, learn, and master.

One day, she received a mysterious clay tablet that was inscribed with an ancient script, one that was eventually revealed to contain the secrets of Memory God Slayer Magic, which allowed her near-perfect memory and the ability to extract and rewrite others' memories. Of course, she was not interested in the latter except when it allowed her to learn more magic and cram it into her head. And so her life passed uneventfully until one day, her father and brother went sailing with a squadron of Snaerverold's best warships to intercept some Pirates.

They instead ran into a storm of abnormal, potentially cursed, power, which destroyed most of the flotilla and caused the disappearance of the father and brother... Who were also the King/Lord Admiral of Snaerverold and his heir, the Lord Admiral-in-Waiting.

She now had to cease her magical studies and learn administration, economics, and warfare instead. Her mother, now the Lady Admiral of Snaerverold until she grew up, was busy rebuilding the naval strength of her nation to keep away invaders. The worst part of all was that the strongest neighboring nation, Pergrande, just got invaded by Devils, who in turn would invade her nation eventually. Oh, and she was invited by Pergrande's most powerful Independent Guild, Fenix Tear, to join their ranks, with a couple of promises; one, she would find out whether the storm that killed her father and brother was natural and if it wasn't, who cast it, and two, if her father and brother were actually dead.

Wait, if they weren't dead, can she return the heirship to the throne?

𝔄𝔱𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔟𝔲𝔱𝔢𝔰

𝔓ath: Rainbow | 𝔒rigin: Second | 𝔚orth: A-Rank | 𝔈thos: Ether | ℜite: O²

_Affinities
Law

_Advancery
Eye Magic | Sensor | Illusion

𝔐𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔞𝔣𝔱
_Magic
Memory God Slayer Magic
Rooted from the Ankhseramic Pantheon, Alexandria is the primordial Goddess of Knowledge & Wisdom, who've aligned within Jaina as its many Heralds.

Jaina takes after the Wisdom half of Goddess Alexandria instead of the Knowledge halves that most her contenders tend to be. The Wisdom Bearers are attuned with an anemoia phenomenon, an empathic inkling of unknowing resonation to feel the emotions around them. By extension of emotions, intentions are unveiled as a day in a manner that makes Jaina, an empathic seer who separates the truth from lies.

Knowing lies means that Jaina gets headaches, she don't compel to tell the truths but detects that people are lying to such extent, getting the person to come clean is the most difficult thing to do.

By virtue of being Goddess Alexandria's Herald, Memory God Slayer Magic allows Jaina to amplify her memory power to wisdom, memorizing Magic by feel instead of logic. Jaina may store Magic that strongly resonated in her memories while the distant ones are forgotten or simply stored deep inside the super archivers of her memories, that she'd need to resonate once more.
_Abilities
The functions of Jaina's Memory God Slayer Magic abilities are divided and summarized into:
– Mimic: Jaina mimics Magic that's within the Panhuman History, she can't mimic anything from the Age of Gods such as Slayer Magic, Lost Magic & Ancient Spells.

Jaina cannot copy Enchanters, Take-Over Mages because of the uniqueness of their Souls, the rule of being an Enchanter and T.O is that each individual soul is different including those with Holder Magic & Celestial Magic.

Jaina mimics in empathy level, once she resonates with someone, she makes a full replica of their Magic & Spells.

She gets both pros and cons, hence her carefulness.

– Super Archive is accessed by Jaina's Eye Magic, she gets to keep an internal database of the things she came across, worth 11 Terrabytes of memory that's based on her Magic Power.

– Memory Control amplified Jaina's E.Q, making her more emotionally intelligent, befitting an Empath. All she needs is her charming voice to compel, alter, extract or enhance Memories of herself and others, lest one is in the higher spectrum of magic or muscle, this illusive hypnosis won't work.

This also works as Psychometric, by touching an inanimate object that has been used by a person, or a location occupied by a person or people, for a long time, Jaina can see the powerful memories of those who have used the object or been in that location, and in some cases, can turn the memories into holograms that other people can see.

"Hate Reaction" - Causes a monster or otherwise nonsapient beast to hate her, pursuing her even to the point where it ignores everyone else trying to attack it.

"Calm Reaction" - Can tame a monster or otherwise nonsapient beast, this would still take effort because many of them are berserkers/predeators.

Memory Manipulation Beam - Jaina emits a golden, but black-tinted beam from her hands that can erase, enhance, alter, or extract the memories of those it hits. Other PCs are resistant or even immune to this due to heroic willpower.

Memory Manipulation Vortex - Jaina creates a black-tinted vortex of golden light from her hands and arms that can erase, enhance, alter, or extract the memories of those it hits. Other PCs are resistant or even immune to this due to heroic willpower.

_Spells

Copies

The list of things Jaina copied.

@Letter Bee