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Lucas Gutenberg


Fylkirlén Forest



Lucas looked at the flames with a little pride as left Gwen to choose their destination, he initially thought that he would struggle casting flames in a forest encased in the ice but it appears that he is worried for nothing. As long as uses his own mana, his glyphs will operate normally.

Now time for the next step, adjusting the glyph to use the ambient mana instead of his. That way the flames will not just consume his mana but also allow him to make a torch for them to carry. With the amount of ice mana surrounding him, it will prove to be quite challenge that will need a minute.

A minute that he simply won't have as he felt a chill behind him, forcing him to turn around and prepare a glyph for a potential battle.

Finally her prey in sight, with a rush of energy Liv chilled the group of Gwen, Ayuna, Ceri and Lucas, slowing down their movements and reactions, dashing around the trees to hide her position still.

”Høhø, you Phoenixes can either surrender or face the might of Setsuka-sama and her best forces!”

In a millisecond glance Liv already identified the main threats of this group, a Glyph Mage with likely a large reservoir of spells, but can he maintain his campfire and fight back at the same time?


He could see it in the corner of his eyes, shadows moving and sneaking around the tree. He cannot say for certain but he had a weird feeling about this one.

He took a glance at his group, aside from Gwen the flame he made is a lifeline. He had a choice of fighting back or keeping flames lit.

Well there is another option.

"Forces imply numbers." he spoke as he kept tracking of the moving shadows. He doesn't expect banter but he needs every second he could to modify spell a bit.

"And if you are the best..."

The cold will not bother these flames.

"...it speaks on the quality of your organization." he spoke as he threw the modified flames to the trees allowing it to slowly spread around the snow.

It will remain ever burning as long as coldness lingers.

"I hope you mind the landscaping and arson, it's getting too cold here." he spoke as flames of arrow began pursuing Liv.
Ashley is not a frequent patron of Mario's or any other restaurants. She prefer making her own food and leaving the leftovers at the fridge for her to eat later. It was how she and mom managed their money back in the day and she wanted to continue that life. There are exceptions to this preference though like when was too tired to cook (which never happened) and holidays (which is the current situation).

It hasn't been the same though, eating food alone felt like tasting ash in her mouth and as much as she tries admit it she is only doing it out of habit. She could try inviting Emily or accepting Professor Rudolph's offer to join him in the Christmas. Right she should've done the latter but she doesn't really want to impose herself on him.

She felt like an idiot.

Ashley closed her eyes, the diner wasn't that filled there is nothing to steal on her so maybe she could just take a small nap...




Ashley opened her eyes sitting on a stool, that was weird because she remembered taking the seat. Her eyes darted around her where finds Emily, a crow and a man who won't be out of place in music videos. The man appears to have a beef with the crow and the crow seems to be capable of speaking

What is happening? Is she on a high?

Fortunately it is enough to distract her from the shock of waking up dead.

"So what is this place? I'm pretty sure this is not anyone's idea of heaven?" she asked touching the card between her fingers.
<Snipped quote by Digmata>

I'm guessing that Prof Rudolph is a lecturer at whatever university Emily and Ashley both attend; out of curiosity, who is Mr. Whitlock to Ashley?

Also, if no one objects I'd like to do a minor retcon and move the start of the campaign from Buffalo to NYC; it shouldn't impact the overall story much but after thinking abt it I just like the vibes better =V


Ashley's estranged father, a career politician who revealed himself at her mother's funeral. Ashley wanted to just avoid him and pretend they are strangers.
@rush99999@Digmata Would either of you be interested in Emily having a tie with one of your characters? ^^"


I've been busy today and just recently got access to the internet.

As for that sure, since I plan go make two NPC ties for Ashley let's make the last one as PC one.

1. Professor Rudolph is like a father to me.
2. I wish Mr. Whitlock would just leave me alone.
3. Emily and I know where the lines are drawn.

It appears that Emily is a victim of plagiarism and pretty distrustful to the point that a crow is her best friend. Ashley is a girl focused on her studies so they could probably some sort of 'we both want to be left alone, let's stick together and do our stuff in silence.

They could be roommates in a dorm as well.



Q: "What is it that fascinates you about this subject, and how have you come to be so knowledgeable in it?"

A: "Ever since I was a child, I always wonder why me and my mother live in the slums or why the city have one? So I studied the past hoping I could catch up with the flow."

"As to how I learned so much, the library let me read for free, the internet is there and a mentor supported me."

Lucas Gutenberg




Lucas gracefully landed with the help of his magically constructed wings, the sheer coldness of Iceberg now assaulting him in full force now that he is outside the blimp. Fortunately his branch of magic thrives in sheer versatility and while the weather is hostile, nobody else is.

[Glyph Magic: Grand Campfire]

Warmth would cover the area around Lucas and the gentle rays of magical fire to Ceri, Ayuna and Gwen which garnered his attention. That face of hers it felt familiar.

It was a very hot day back then, it was him, his teacher and that poor siren.

She cannot speak a single word and she have no choice but to bottle it up.

Sometimes she will enter his room and wake him up. He already knew what she wanted and will make space for her.

If only so that he could shoo away her nightmares.


There's no mistaking it, Gwen is having a living nightmare perhaps a vague one but it is one worthy of being kept an eye on.

"We should be the ones asking you that." he coldly spoke to her yet it also had a tone of worry, of genuine concern?

He smiled a little at Gwen's recognition of his talents as he materialized his book.

"I don't have her photographic memory nor the training necessary to become cartographer but I can cheat a little." he declared as opened and revealed a page. Drawn on it was the map of Iceberg, specifically the section where they crashed landed.

"There's a castle nearby, we might be able to find it for temporary shelter but a cave system is also available in the opposite direction.
@Guardian Angel Haruki @Digmata

Are you two aware that you've both answered the wrong questions? The ones you're supposed to answer are asked in the rulebook.

The questions for the Virtuoso are "What drew you toward mastering your chosen skill? Why is this the thing you have dedicated yourself to?"

And the Navigator has to pick an Area of Expertise and then answer this question: "What is it that fascinates you about this subject, and how have you come to be so knowledgeable in it?"


Sorry I'm going to fix that.


Q: "What is it that fascinates you about this subject, and how have you come to be so knowledgeable in it?"

A: "Ever since I was a child, I always wonder why me and my mother live in the slums or why we have one? So I studied the past hoping I could catch up with the flow."

"As to how I learned so much, the library let me read for free, the internet is there and a mentor supported me."

Here's my character sheet I followed the format you two made.

I guess I'm calling the navigator then.
Placing my interest here
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