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@Nightfury KatWould there be a process for a character applying and being hired as a teacher?
@EklispeI'd be down for sisters.
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Full Name: Åsa Pilkvist

Nicknames/Alias/AKA: Currently doesn't have any.

Age: 41 in her current life, which is her 6th cycle of regeneration

Gender: Female

DOB: 1648

Occupation: Waitress at the Tipsy Dragon

Race: Dragon

Hair Color: He natural color is blond, but she chooses to dye it a mixture of pink and deep blue.

Eye Color: Her eyes are completely pink and without pupils. When dealing with non-supernaturals, she wears a necklace charm that hides her eyes behind an illusion, showing her eyes as blue.

Height and Build: 5’7” and curvaceous.

Other Appearance: In her dragon form, the scales Asa gains are snow white, and she sports large magnificent horns rising out of her head.

History/bio:

Asa was born in 1648 in a small community of supernaturals hidden on Kebnekaise. Her first life was spent within this community, learning of her powers as a dragon and about the supernatural world at large. While she enjoyed learning of her culture, she was always curious of the outside human world, however her parents initially banned her from interacting, as the area was controlled by a particularly ruthless hunter family known as the Gunvaldssons. While most of the community feared the hunters, Asa’s curiosity was overpowering, and with the help of a Fingumas witch, she was able to disguise herself and sneak out into the human world. Given her natural beauty, many local men took notice of her and attempted to court her. This popularity quickly led to attention from the Gunvaldsson family, who used her to track down the supernatural haven and attempt a slaughter of all who lived there. While the witches and dragons managed to hold them back, many causalities were had, including Åsa’s parents, her siblings, and Åsa herself, ending her first life. While Åsa’s body was recovered by the same Fingumas witch who had disguised her, giving her the opportunity to regenerate, he siblings were not so lucky. Bodies taken away by the surviving hunters, they were imprisoned, and presumably repeatedly killed upon regeneration until all their lives were gone.

After regeneration, Åsa and the witch were outed from the community, deemed the one who allowed the assault to happen. The witch, nearing the end of her life, fled with Åsa to Germany, where she found refuge with a nymph named Jerisa. This nymph became Åsa’s adoptive mother, taking care of her as a child. After regaining her memories, Åsa had a new priority: revenge. She spent her early life training in swordsmanship and battle tactics, becoming skilled enough to become somewhat of a master once she hit age 38, having practiced for about 22 years. At this point, she began a trek across Europe, finding every Gunvaldsson she could find, and murdering them. It became a bit of a rebellion, with a group of other fae and supernaturals who wanted rid of the tyrannical hunters following her as a leader. After another 30 years, she had slain the last active Gunvaldsson hunter, and had scared off any far relation of the Gunvaldsson who may have sought vengence against her. After this, she retired and died a peaceful death back in Germany.

With vengeance complete, Åsa once again regained her curiosity about the human world, increased by the wonderful experinces she’d had seeing the cultures of other European countries while tracking down the Gunvaldssons. She spent her next three lives traveling across the world, exploring the cultures of Asia, Africa, and South America throughout the ages. In her sixth life, after exploring across America for 30 plus years, she has decided to “take a break,” and is settling down in Whitecross to once again reunite with the supernatural community. After hearing about Gringore Academy, she decided to go to Whitecross in the hopes of getting a job at the Academy, so as to teach the next generation what she has learned in her travels.

Family/Relationships:

Father: Sven Pilkvist, deceased
Mother: Johanna Pilkvist, deceased
Siblings: All killed in Gunvaldsson raid.
Adoptive “Mother”: Jerisa Snowfall, a nymph from an Alpine forest in Germany, takes care of her when she regenerates.
Co-worker: Anwen Oakbough

Other/Extra:
While she currently works at the Tipsy Dragon, she is seeking employment at Gringore Academy. She also has a charmed ring that notifies Jerisa with her location when she dies, so that she can retrieve her.
Guess who finally got off his butt and made his character!

Well I was working on a Spade, but by the sound of it maybe I should make a female cleric heart.
@AmbraSpeaking of not forgetting to tag people in posts, I forgot to tag you in my IC post. I had decided that Gregory was the one Whitney sat next to, in case you missed that.
@Kit N Kat Fun story about Warframe: used to play it a lot with my friend, but then my friend's account got hacked and it resulted in his account getting banned from playing until 2035.


As Gregory entered the party, he could feel Lil' Greg squirming around in his breast pocket

Safe to say, Gregory had been having a rough time since Lil' Greg had shown up. Once the tiny apparition had been happily frolicking around his apartment for a full 24 hours, he started to think that it might be more than a hallucination. This suspicion was confirmed when, while on a trip to his local grocery store, a child who's mother was far too busy on the phone asked him "where he got that cool little toy." Since then, he had accepted that Lil' Greg was somehow real, although exactly how he didn't know, and that other people could see him. He had managed to... "train" Lil' Greg to obey his commands, mainly for the purpose of staying hidden around normal people. Even then, he was constantly nervous that people would find out this new dirty little secret of his.

Gregory took his seat quickly, opting for one in the far back. Normally, he would have been socializing, maybe even flirting with the others party guests, but right now he just wanted to get through this as soon as possible to avoid any incidents with Lil' Greg. The only real reason he came to the party was for the PC, as well as the fact that he was almost broke and any free food was welcome. Speaking of which, why was a celebration for the 100th anniversary of the city giving away a high-end PC? Most people were fine with a Macbook that they could google stuff on, the only people needing a PC like that being either gamers or video producers. If the city really wanted an expensive prize, they could have just given away a car or something.

Gregory's train of thought was derailed when a black-haired girl sat down next to him, cracking a joke about air conditioning, chuckling to herself. Startled by the forward greeting and still nervous about Lil' Greg, Gregory could only stutter out a response and a little laugh of his own. "Y-yeah, right? Maybe those gl-global warming deniers are on to s-something." God, he sounded dumb. Why should he be nervous? Lil' Greg seemed content enough in his pocket, and any incidents would probably be covered up by the excitement of the party. Regaining his composure, he extended his hand towards the friendly looking girl. "Hi, name's Gregory, or Greg if you're in a hurry."

Out of the corner of his eye, Gregory noticed a man putting down a small cup in front of him, some sort of punch. It was red like most punches, and had a pleasant aroma wafting off of it. Looked good, but he wasn't quite thirsty. Maybe once he got something to ease his hunger.
@MaeThis looks incredibly complicated and amazing, if there's still room I'd love to join!
@Kimchi@HillanSad to see you guys go, I liked both your RP styles and thought your characters looked interesting. Hope I run into you guys on an RP some other time :D
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