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“Alright team. Let's move out. If we move fast enough, we can make it there in half a days time. Izo, I want you closer to the front. Inori, take up the rear. Keep us in order in case anything happens. Break.”Sarutobi Haitani
It wouldn’t be a difficult task getting to their objective, but Inori wasn’t particularly so stupid to be thoughtless and impatient in getting there; she may have been impulsive, but she wasn’t stupid. The peering eyes and expectations of her parents would be upon her and she knew it; and it was for that reason that Inori couldn’t even think of doing anything wrong and with her position at the rear side of the group she held the responsibility of keeping the group on track and to keep her ears open for anything out of the ordinary. Inori was good at listening and keeping a pace; Haitani knew that— after all, it used to be him in the front.

He still should be in the front. Izo doesn’t belong here. Madarame-sensei wouldn’t have wanted this.

Inori kept herself silent as she carried on— following her group and waiting for Haitani’s command.

@Kal-El@Jay Kalton@Weird Tales

I was told to post an auxiliary character here. I decided to play to type and run a tsundere.

since its okay to run two characters now

“I will destroy all of my enemies, even if they pretend to be my friends. Trust no one. Ever.”

P E R S O N A L I T Y

Pythia has been described as quite possibly one of the most temperamental members of Cloud Chasers, though it is clear that there is much more to Pythia once you peel back the layers of her personality and the motives behind them. Once done you will see an individual that is fighting against oppression not only because it is righteous and noble but also the only thing that they have left to motivate themselves due to the loss they have suffered throughout their life; without it there is nothing and for Pythia Nsiferum that is what truly terrifies her most. But to cover up these fears, doubts, and misgivings Pythia has decided to live up to two principle ideologies in her life— trust no one, and create an armor of rage and zeal. 

And there is a lot of rage and zeal; and perhaps even more distrustful paranoia. 

Pythia is very wroth, proving that it is better to be irrationally angry for a small thing than show someone it is acceptable to do even the slightest affront. This admittedly can make working and interacting with Pythia difficult and she knows it; she just doesn’t particularly care. In terms of priorities, the only thing that immediately concerns her is the mission at large and her crusade to punish all those who support the Librarium and their disgustingly immoral and unethical acts against the people of the world as she all too well is aware of their evil actions that she will never forget or forgive. Being criticized for being “irrational” or “wroth” is insignificant for her and it is extremely likely that any critic who utters such phrases to her will be reminded that they are an irrelevant moron or naïve fool to prioritize feelings over goals.

Her peers and comrades in Cloud Chasers have found her difficult, but few even know of the reasons for Pythia’s motives and ideals.
D O S S I E R

NAME
Nsiferum Pythia

ALIAS
Red, Thia

GENDER
Female

RANK
A

AGE
19

GUILD
Cloud Chasers

HISTORY
Ever hear the story of the Librarium and how it usurped the throne from the Royal Family? Pythia Nsiferum knows it well, a fact that should not come to a surprise since it was Pythia’s ancestors that were driven from the throne and persecuted for the centuries that followed; hunted like mad dogs who refused to be leashed and put in their place. It would be a story that Pythia would be reminded of in her adolescence time and time again; almost to the point where she could recite it word for word. It would be one of Pythia’s first lessons— the past can never be forgotten if the future is to prosper. It would be a lesson that Pythia would learn when her family’s hidden compound was discovered by agents of the Librarium when she was thirteen years old.   

The Librarium’s law had finally caught up with the Nsiferum dynasty and their refusal to bow to their magical oppression. Rushed into a secret chamber in her parent’s quarters before the final hour of the attack, the vicious ruthlessness of the Librarium’s agents was in full view. Pythia has never forgotten the visage of her parents being run down by magical blades; there was no trial, only death and slaughter. Despite all of her training with sword and flame, Pythia couldn’t muster any strength or courage to battle her parent’s executioners; she remained hiding, shaking in fear as her mind kept replaying the horrific event— a recollection that she would continue to remember in her nightmares for the years that followed. 

Alone and broken Pythia ran from the compound and eventually found the Cloud Chasers. The rest is history.

MAGIC
Fire Magic
Healing Magic

THEME
Theme

GUILD MARK
Left hand— from the base of her knuckles to her wrist.

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