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Caste: Bright

Name: Trabyn Hurrant

Human Female

16 years old

Appearance: Trabyn prefers to wear black cloaks with hoods to conceal her features. She has black hair, blue eyes, and a black spiral tattoo on her right cheek. Other various tattoos decorate her back.

Personality: Trabyn is not the friendliest person in the world, and her habit of spending time alone doing research doesn't help. However, if someone can breach her cold exterior, they'll find a person who is willing to lend a hand when things get tough.

Magic: There's a damn good reason the Severed steer well clear of Trabyn, and it has nothing to do with her personality. Blood magic, shadow magic, plague magic, necromancy; doesn't matter, she's into all the dark stuff.

Spells:

Offering to the Night: Trabyn slices open a cut on her palm, and uses the blood shed to turn the darkness around her into a physical object. This is her main offensive spell.

Phobos: Trabyn can delve into the mind of her target, and cause hallucinations of their deepest fear.

Condemned Memories: Upon touching a corpse, Trabyn can search through the memories of the experiences that the person or animal had while alive.

Gift of Infection: This spell infects the victim with any one of a number of minor diseases. She has to be looking directly at her target, however.

Inventory: Trabyn carries a mahogany wand to enhance her magic, and has a coinpurse with several silver coins currently in it. Otherwise, she doesn't have much in the way of personal possessions.

Other: The Hurrants are known somewhat distastefully for a long line of spies, saboteurs, and assassins in the service of Osia, and Trabyn decided at an early age to follow in the family trade. She reasons that someone has to handle the dirty business, so it might as well be a person who doesn't find it objectionable.
Ah, The Festival of the Guildpact. Everyone together in one place. Azorius lawmages to piss off, Boros legionaries to brawl with, Izzet machines to blow up... that is, if they haven't blown up on their own already.

Elric Rokunov didn't cut an imposing figure, but that was okay. A Rakdos cultist was already likely to get arrested just for walking out his door, being large and muscled was only adding an extra excuse. He looked at another cultist, who merely nodded. A few days ago, word had begun to spread that the Demon himself was waking, but he had merely shifted in his sleep. Still, it had been hilarious to watch the arrestors run around in panic at the mere thought of Rakdos awakening. He knew he had to take his fun wherever he could get it.
Oooh, we've got a planeswalker revealing the truth about the Multiverse for all to see? Interesting. I was under the impression that most walkers keep the existence of the Multiverse under wraps from the common rabble, at least in canon.
Count me in, though I won't be able to post until late tomorrow.
Here and ready for chaos!
I gotta side with my rooting interest. STARK! STARK! THE KING IN THE NORTH!
Gonna drop out since it seems the GMs are completely ignoring me.
Same as Feigling.
Edited my post. It isn't much, but I did give some justification for the sailing and survivalist abilities.
Ooh, I'd been thinking "Stop Simicing me", but that's good too.
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