"What use my life to someone that does not appreciate it?"
Name: AdrianNicknames/Titles: Mothra (He hates being called that)
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Mothman
Sexuality: Females, Old sweaters in a wardrobe
Year: (A familiar assists classes alongside its master, so put the same year as your master)
Magic: Praestigiae (Defeating Gaze - Adrian possesses a skill similar to the legends, where his crimson gaze snares the attention of his victim in a state of complete and total paralysis. He enhances this further with a simple casting that amplifies the effects.)
Strengths: Capable of stopping stronger foes before the fight begins or shutting down important support roles
Weaknesses: Weak natured in general; Little physical strength but very agile, and capable of flight
Catalyst: None
Inventory:-Flowing robe (Standard cloth that covers his hair humanoid body but is open on the back to reveal his gigantic moth wings.
Master: To be announced
Pesonality: Adrian is a soft spoken and often troublesome individual, with a penchant for mischief and a fetish for eating clothes nobody has worn in a long time. Socks? Delicious. Underwear? Maybe not. Old sweaters? Savored forever or until caught. Though that isn't so say he goes out of his way to make trouble, not usually the case, but feels strongly that 'the family curse' plays a crucial role into his behavior patterns. Curiosity describes him in most situations as he thoroughly examines everything and anything remotely interesting in a non-violent but very creepy way, touching and feeling anything with his antennae or on rare occassions extending his tongue to lick it.
Backstory: A rare creature by far, the Mothman has been a mystery to humans for years as both myth and confirmed legend. Unlike other 'mythical' creatures named so by the humans, the moth creatures are unconcerned with being seen and often are. They cannot control the need to examine what they find interesting and has often led to acts of violence against them by scared or 'courageous' people over the years. Adrian is not aware of the day he was born, his parents having simply vanished on the winds the same way he did, but did not bother to search. Perceiving his was likely the last of his kind did not make him any less afraid for his life either.
The academy in Liseranna noticed him after what Adrian was told was likely twenty or so years of age and taught to control his impulses and natural gifts of paralysis while warning him of the dangers. Many masters have tried to bind the elusive Mothman Adrian but none has kept his respect or interest longer than a few weeks and now lives a something of a novelty, an unbounded, but still respected in squads for his unique ability to petrify and paralyze victims of his gaze.
timezone: Time is irrelevant
Yui told me to rejoin so I did.