Name: Lucille Le Seur The Third (LLS3 for short OOC)
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Appearance: The white hair the blood red eyes, the family of witches that take the name Lucille. These features are known for inspiring fear, hatred, and even love with their eternal beauty. Well fear and love may be a bit of a stretch for the youngest Lucille. Due to some "complications" with her ritual to gain eternal youth she looks but a child. Despite all that Lucille still has the cold tough exterior of her ancestors. It as if you are looking at a child and your rich grandmother. Despite her wealth ven those unobservant can notice something strange about just how strong the girls magic is from the faint glow of starlight from her hair and eyes.
Kingdom: Earth Kingdom
Persona:
Post Example: Lucille followed general Mccoy up to the top of the once full barracks, climbing up the once off limits command tower. She dragged her heels with regret as she walked muttering to herself, "If only I had trained harder." Meanwhile Mccoy in his Malachite tainted armor led the way opening the door to the outside. It was only a few seconds but between the blood and the smoke one couldn't even see the barracks bellow. As she stood there in shock Mccoy grabbed her hand and started dragging her up the spires outer stair case to the very top. Despite the shock and humiliation Lucille cherished the moment as they climbed up the stair case. The man she had given all her hope to, and idolized for so many years to take her with him on such a important task.
Though once they reached the top her dreams had soon dissipated as they reached the top. There stood a magic circle glowing blue with excess mana gathered over the past week, as the runes glowed a variety of bright colors. The acolytes stood there in there blue cloaks gathering courage as this would be the first time they would lay there life on the line to fight a monster no less. "Wait here." Mccoy would say to Lucille before giving a pep talk to the acolytes. Meanwhile her shadow taunted her saying 'is this how you're going to redeem yourself."
Soon after he was done the five acolytes would begin to channel a fire spell in the air drawing the attention of the beast on the ground. Slowly one after another the heads of a hydra would rise from the smoke there pitch black scales reflecting the light of the fire back at the summit it must now reach and stop. Fire was it's enemy, but such pathetic mages wouldn't complete the spell in time, and surely it could kill it, it shook the tower as a flash of inferno came from atop the heads not grabbing the tower and climbing with there teeth stared a second wondering what happened before they could feel the mana still being transformed into flame.
Meanwhile at the summit Lucille sat there distilling the blood of the acolytes into a small signet with a ruby vase though none of it seemed to stick. General MCcoy would look at her "Hurry up ya lass this isn't like making supper".
"I'm trying the acolytes were weaker then you thought sir there is barely any energy for me to take." lucille would say frantically trying to fill the flask. All the while her shadow would form as a younger lucille with horns behind her staring at the general trying to motion to him.Tben with a few steps and a quick flash of light the flask would begin filling much quicker with much less blood, and a bit of tears. The flask was filled and the signet glowed a bright red.
Time stopped as she took a second to take everything that had just transpired in. In the matter of hours everything that had meant something to her had just been destroyed. Meanwhile a darkened head poked up no eyes but three fins and a large mouth staring at her a second then deciding to go for the blood of the others instead letting the other heads have the straggler of the failed spell. "Are you going to redeem your failure with that." her shadow spoke again.
"No but I shall enjoy watching the tart burn." Lucille would say tossing the signet at a new head popping up as the building gave signs of caving to the new burden put upon it. Though with a quick throw the second head would become branded with the shape of the signet as it degraded in flames. A bubbling noise could be heard as the head slowly went limp three more heads arising in the meantime, but the bubbling noise remained as blisters seemed to form all over there head, a few releasing the vile smelling blood of the creature before every head went limp. and it crashed to the ground beneath the tower melting from the inside out. Lucille would take one last look at the apparel of those sacrificed for the creation of the signet finally placing her gaze on a helmet and saying, "If only I had trained harder."
Equipment: A variety of spell books, dresses, and academical utilities
Ability/Magic/Technology:
"Mere mortal look for any reason to escape the truth they don't wish to hear."
Life force magic-Also known as holy magic to most. Lucilles family rejects the idea that the magic comes from any kind of god, and rather from the aether and spirit of every living creature. Much like everything in this world it is just a give and take nothing is truly ever created or destroyed just remade or used properly. This magic is great at healing, poisoning, and hexing enemies. Like a true well practiced magician she knows how to use these in complex manners and in combination with other arcane arts,
"The stars tell tales older then even my family speaks"
Astral magc(Mystic/arcane generally)- This is another specialty of the family the ability to use the magic from the distant sky in battle. This mostly takes the form of projectile attacks, or the ability to see the flow of magic in others. It has a strong focus on fast moving attack spells, and divination usually with a lot of pretty colors involved.
"A witch who can't fire proof deserves to burn at the stake"
Basic elemental magic-Just simple stuff like a fire ball.
"Cursed body"
Demon "I believe you meant to say cursed body?" (Using the diffrent forms of the spelling of course.)
Weaknesses-If her youn body wasn't a issue for her physical strength enough. Her magical powers are effected due to her inability to store larger amounts of mana she has to focus on only a few spells instead of just blasting of spells without worries. Though she does call on the outsideworld, and due to practice regenerate her magical powers faster her upper limit is smaller despite how much she practices it. Due to her mind not fully developing physically she is also much easier to distract or disrupt from a spell.
"i'm not one ot get caught with my pants down."
Demon "A proper for a lady to wear trousers."
"Go burn already."
Alchemy-Lucille uses alchemy to try to cover her weaknesses. She specializes in toxins, and restorative medicine though she can enchant as well (What was happening in example.)
WIP