AluminumDude

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@eisenhorn we could converse about our respective times on Airi. Maybe they ran into eachother once.

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Maybe an interaction between Nick and Markus? Maybe with Ansgar there if you want. @lugia @Eisenhorn

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To the boat then? Alright.

Fire Embem: Arise

Aaron Heruscir

Name: Aaron Heruscir (Hair-ooh-sea-r)
Gender: Male
Level: 2
Age/Birthdate: 28. Born December 2nd, 453 AL
Appearance/Description: Aaron has curled red hair that stretches down his neck, but not past his shoulders. He keeps his bangs relatively short to keep his vision clear. He is moderately tall, reaching about 5'10", and he is built moderately. His eyes are blue, and he has some freckles above his cheeks. Aaron is fairly pale and wears a red robe with yellow trimming into battle, to match his hair of course. When not in battle he wears his tan tunic and slightly darker leggings with splendor. His tunic is laden with many stains of various drinks and foods, since he doesn't really care about sanitation or other's feelings towards him.
Background/Personality Blurb: Aaron was born to a well respected royal family in Iris who were both court jesters and mages for the empire to use in various battles. They worked hard, and were famed for the speed they could cast their spells at. However, once the kingdom of Iris was under siege, Aaron's father Hamilcar decided to abandon the kingdom, and fight for the opposing side. Aaron refused to join the army, for they had captured his crush, a young maid that worked for the royals of Iris. Hamilcar attempted to spare his son from the opposing army by burning the maid alive with his magic so that Aaron wouldn't have to make the choice to stay with the maid or join him. Feeling outraged by his father's decision, for not understanding his love, he fled into the town chased by his father's men, only to find a hiding place in a dark alley by some rubbish, heart pounding.
Since I intend for Aaron to have some growth following the death of his crush and the betrayal of his father I don't want to give away too much, but I'll give some detail. Before the attack, Aaron was a carefree lighthearted individual. He had an infactuation with being well respected, and typically gave the butlers and maids a hard time, forgetting things and leaving them strewn about, and not being careful with any food or beverages. He believed the world was going to be perfect, even if the other kingdoms didn't enjoy the kingdom of Iris too much. He was content to study his magic, and let that carry him through live with a grin on his face. Aaron also fell into and out of love fairly easily as he could never really tell his feelings out straight and then ignored his interests until he wasn't interested anymore.
Class: Mage (If we're going by type of mage, then Fire mage)

Camp Wachata: Summer Fun For Everyone!

Markus seemed to arrive rather later then the rest of the campers. Perhaps it was because he was late getting to his father's car, because his previous summer camp started a week later. Perhaps it was the idea of being in the outdoors without a constant supply of sweets and puzzles that lagged him down, but eventually Markus Roe stepped out of his father's fancy car our onto the camp, past very angry and... if he had to make a guess... hungover counselors? He'd seen plenty of times before people recovering from a night of drinking before. Was the start of a new camp really so bad for them?

Markus was handed a map, and he quickly started gazing down at it, trying to decipher it's directions. He wasn't the best with maps, but he knew the whole general scheme. He took a few moments to decipher where north was, and with that plotted out the other directions. However, something in him told him to start wandering, and wander he did. Slowly walking around, he supposed he should head to the boys cabin and claim a cabin, but was there really any rush?

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The pure rage here is quite amazing

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Markus Grey

Markus smiled at the group that had formed. This was perfect, but were they rushing into this a bit fast? His hair got caught on his nose, and he moved it out of the way. Like Kieran had mentioned, they had people from all backgrounds and skills, and they seemed to already have a leader, which Markus had no quarrels about. Being a leader put you in a rather precarious position. Not only would you be the face of the group, but if there were any would be assassins, you would more than likely be the target. Markus reflected on his time at Airi. He would try with all his might to keep this group safe, and if possible, keep it together long past when their adventure was over. After all, why let an evil primal army get in the way of some friendships and fun?

Ansgar had brought up a good point, the army they would be facing would probably have archers, which would definitely be something to watch out for. Markus certainly didn't pride himself on his agility in the air, not compared with a pegasus knight, but he might be able to dodge a few. The only problem in Markus' mind is the though of how powerful the monsters would be. "Well, while you two bicker about archers, be sure to tell me what you would like to have for food, or you won't get any. I'll be assuming role as chef from now on." He motioned across the whole group as he said this. "I'll be back in around twenty minutes, with supplies, and a wyvern. Til' then!"

Markus departed from the group, with a mental laundry list in his head. First, he'd gather the few remnants of his stuff from Airi, then he'd take some of the meats and vegetables from the kitchen. They wouldn't mind, right? Finally, last but not least would be the humongous task of getting his wyvern next to the group without causing too much of a panic. As he walked back into the shop, he found himself pocketing the old tarot cards he kept with him for practicing fortunes. It had been a while since he had started. He was taught by the leader of his last clan, about the meanings of the various arcana, and how to interpret them. He rolled out the deck and quickly shuffled it, placing six cards in the form of a cross. The Fool, Magician, Fortune, Death, Strength, and The World.

Markus took a deep breath and bit his lip, and put the major arcana back into his deck. He had to get ready to move his best friend out of the den she had been nesting in, for what seemed like ages.

Camp Wachata: Summer Fun For Everyone!

Markus Roe

Name : Markus Roe

Year at Camp : #1

Sex : Male

Camper or Counselor? : Camper

Age (15-19 for campers, 20-26 for counselors): 16

Appearance :

My Hider

Items (Special things your character brought to camp) (optional) : A large bag of chocolates, and various other sweets. A book full of sudoku and picross puzzles. A black binder with tabs for a variety of subjects and lots of paper. Various pencils, from 2h to 6B.

Personality (optional) : Markus Roe is a guy who loves to have fun, in his own ways. He enjoys laying about, reading and doing various problems in his head or with his hands. He considers himself pretty lucky as well. Markus tends to be pretty open to social contact, initiating most conversations or group events. He's also terrible with the other sex, considering he mostly talks to other guys. He's also not too strong physically, and he has decent looks.

Short History (optional) : Markus was born to a moderately rich family, where he learnt the various jobs and tasks required to take on his father's business. Taking an interest in academics much to his father's delight, He found a love for knowledge. In earlier years he went to a smaller less open summer camp called camp shady brook. Sadly, the old camp was boring for a 15 year old, and asking his father to change summer camps wasn't too much of a difficulty.

Fire Embem: Arise

Awww yeah. I'll post my CS when I get home from school.

Fire Emblem: Abyss (Open)

I dont give even a shit, mother fucking slut.