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Genevieve Chalamet

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_{Location: Castle in the estate grounds of the Baroness Chalamet - Before}

There was never any doubt that Genevieve would be going once the call to arms came to the city of Miroux. It hadn’t been all that long since the dreadful tragedy that had robbed her of her father, the Baron along with her dearest brothers and all of the household guard that she knew and grew up with. Her mother, the baroness didn’t think to stop her, for she too would like to get some revenge of her own, even though it would have to be through the hands of her eldest living child. The youngest of the family had hugged her the night before and refused to let go, especially when the lass didn’t know when or if she would ever see her sister again. It took a good long while and a whole lot of coaxing and sobbing, before the young girl would part from her older sister, reluctantly leaving Genevieve’s room to go to bed. “Promise me you’ll return. Promise me that you’ll be back. Everyone is gone now. It’s just me and mother left.” Without waiting for an answer, young Marie left the room before she started crying again.

_{Location: Parrence, Relouse Encampment - Current}

After sleeping for a couple of hours, Genevieve woke before the rose into the sky, gathering all her essentials and belongings and readied Bernard for the journey. Once preparations were done, Lady Chalamet left the family castle and began the journey through countless sea of green fields and pastures southward towards the city of Relouse, where a vast encampment had gathered to answer the call of his Majesty, King Arcel of Parrence. When she finally arrived at the encampment, she made her way towards the vast armour of tents where a large myriad of soldiers of all kinds were gathering, chatting, and readying themselves for the battle to come. There were plenty of people looking to spill Eskandr blood, and she reckoned that none of such would find themselves disappointed by the time the battle started. Leaving Bernard together with the rest of horses at the stables, Genevieve, clad in her armour, moved on towards the huge crowd that was already gathering as the Archbishop of Relouse alongside the King and Queen took their place to face the Grand Armée. As the monks rang their bells, and the prayers started, she too began praying to the Pentad for their blessings in the battles to come, her golden pendant of Dami clasped in between her palms. Dami would guide her, just as Escheran would empower her.

“Amen.” she muttered as she finished her prayer along with many others in the crowd. Then came the defining moment, as the King gave a rather rousing and inspiring speech, which he ended with a Vive la Parrence that immediately got the crowd of warriors cheering. Weapons of all kinds rose in the air, and Genevieve found herself raising her sword into the air as well. “VIVE LA PARRENCE!” As the king and queen began the prayers once more, she renewed her prayers along with them, word for word, her own voice bolstering the volume of the crowd. Once the prayers ended and the crowd began to disperse, Lady Chalamet followed the King and a small group of others to the command tent where the battle plans lay on a map. She keenly observed the others as they spoke, and made no attempt to join the conversation yet.

She listened intently to the one that was commonly known as the Tourrare, as the Lion knight voiced out his suggestion of leading a small expeditionary force, but she decided that her skills would better benefit the defenses on the shore. Keeping her silence as others began to volunteer for Ser Arslan’s expeditionary force, Genevieve recognised the other knight as Ser Maerec as he talked to one called Arnaud. She heard him speak of the defenses at the shore, and as that aligned with her interests, she felt keen to contribute. Putting on an inviting smile, she voiced her thoughts to the pair. “I too would like to participate in the shore defenses for the upcoming attack.”

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Genevieve Chalamet

Genevieve Chalamet__ _ _ _ _

22 | Female | Parrench | Thunder & Force | Wizard/Knight__ _ _ _ _

C H A R A C T E R I S T I C S__ _ _ _ _

Standing around 170cm and weighing around 62kg, Genevieve has always been a highly active and athletic woman who has taken to more outdoor and physical activities compared to her younger sister. Despite having a heartier appetite than anyone else in the family, she has managed to maintain a toned figure. She is also the tallest of her father's daughters, standing just a head shy of her oldest brother's height.

The first distinct facial feature you’ll recognise of her are her oval-shaped face adorned by a pair of soft green eyes that gaze back at you giving off a tinge of sadness coupled with determination and grit. Her lips are a healthy shade of pink, although they can sometimes be a little chapped due to her spending too much time outdoors exerting herself without proper rehydration.

Her long locks that reach down her chest are blonde, and they are often a lighter shade of wheat-blonde in sunlight, while appearing a shade of brown in places with low light. Several strands are also usually braided. When free of dirt and grime, her fair complexion is unblemished with warm undertones presenting a comely and feminine appearance many would find attractive.

Being brave and adventurous has always been something Genevieve has never lacked from a young age. Being afraid of hardly anything at all, she would be keen and curious enough to try everything and give it at least a go. She loves getting her hands dirty and getting into the middle of things. Naturally an inquisitive and curious soul, she loves discovering and learning about new things. Sometimes, she can be a little too curious for her own good, ending up in places or doing things she is not supposed to do or be in.

Despite being classically trained as a wizard, she has found that the academic life is not only boring and too stifling for her, it also comes with a lot of social pressure she has no interest in, unlike her other siblings. Having discovered a different world in terms of fighting style, she has managed to combine her prior magical knowledge to her recently learnt martial skills. Not officially a knight in any sense, she is armoured like one and most people's first impression of her would be that she is simply playacting as one, but that impression would soon change once they witness her in combat. Genevieve has proven to be a highly effective combatant that utilise her gifts well to turn the odds into her favour.

B A C K G R O U N D__ _ _ _ _

Born into a noble family in the south of Parrence, Genevieve lived a decent enough life not dissimilar to that of your typical noble family. Her father was a baron who had pledged his services to the king, and in turn was given land to rule and pass down of his own. Baron Philippe Chalamet was a fourth and a half wheel wizard that was as talented as he was generous. He treated his people well, and they in turn respected him greatly. Young Genevieve had always been an energetic child ever since she learnt to walk, and it wasn’t a surprise to anyone that she found no interest in sewing, stitching or any of the other typical activities done by noble women and could often be found watching her brothers training with swords and other assorted physical and combat drills in the family estate’s courtyard.

Baron Philippe had always been considered an eccentric character by other noble families due to his open minded and progressive mindset, especially regarding his views of allowing his children to follow their interests, much to his wife’s chagrin. Although Angélique had never been fond of the idea, the baroness eventually accepted the fact and decided to follow her husband’s will. As soon as Genevieve was deemed old enough, she began her training as a classical wizard, learning all about the gift, and honing her magic. Being gifted in Thunder and Force magic, it was soon revealed that she was a Fourth Wheel that was especially talented in her gifts. Although she received adulation from her tutors, with some of them going as far as to call her a child prodigy, none of the compliments really satisfied her. The young noble lady felt that there was a part of her missing, and that she simply had no passion and interest in the masses of dry academic theories she faced frequently in the large tomes that her father's mages kept in their dusty looking libraries. It got to the point where the bored girl began to escape from her lessons and avoid classes whenever she could, to go out riding on her pony around the lush lands in her family’s estate.

When her father forbade her from going out riding, she remained cooped up in her room in protest, avoiding meals as she went on hunger strikes. Eventually her father relented and came up with an idea of a compromise. He began personally teaching her his own personal fighting style, techniques that blended the use of magic with physical weapons. When she was decent enough with a sword and shield, he added specially crafted armour to her training attire, starting with padded cloth, to a suit of leather, eventually progressing on to metal armour.

As Genevieve grew up and approached her sixteenth Stresia, she blossomed into a tough and free-spirited lass that was not only highly passionate of her beliefs, but also one that worked tirelessly to master her skills. Her father decided it was time and gave the castle's blacksmith an order to forge a specially crafted longsword that his daughter could call her own. During the festival, the baron and his family were enjoying the festivities with the villagers at a local village when one of her father’s soldiers came galloping into the village announcing that an alarmingly large Eskandr raiding party had just crossed the boundaries into the family’s estate lands and had already began burning and pillaging everything they came across. The news worried the baron as he had only brought along his household guard, and even with the combined might of the village garrison, they would still be no match for the overwhelming numbers of the invading Eskandr raiding party.

He gave the order for his wife to flee with their youngest daughter along with some of the household guard as their escort back to the castle to rally the rest of his army as well as the populace to fight back against the Eskandr raiders, although he knew that it was very unlikely that reinforcements would return in time. When the raiders finally came, they brought with them a loud and noisy wave of battle cries. Waves and waves of raiders came, but for every Eskandr the baron and his men cut down, three more appeared to take their place. It was only a matter of time before their numbers along with their strength and mana would deplete as they faced the overwhelming odds against them. All of them knew in their hearts that victory was almost impossible by now, but none of them lost their spirit as they continued fighting the losing battle.

It was then that her father made her promise him something. That she would flee and survive this day. Looking as immense desperation and sadness filled her father’s eyes, she knew it was pointless to argue with him. Quickly mounting a horse, she sped off into the direction of the castle. Just as soon as she thought she was clear of the fighting, she felt something heavy hit her and the next thing she knew, she was off her horse and was rolling down a hill. When her fall finally stopped, she could only manage a muffled groan before darkness claimed her. When she regained consciousness, night had fallen and a crackling campfire caught her eye. She recognised the man clad in dark robes in front of her. He was the very same Dark Somnian monk that she often saw her father talking to in hushed tones back in the castle on many occasions. As soon as the monk realised that she was awake, he snuffed out the fire by kicking dirt onto it with his boot, uttering,

“Good, you're awake at last. We've got to move. The baroness is waiting for you.”

When she returned to the castle, her mother told her that her arrival with her father’s army had routed the Eskandr raiders, but by then her father and brothers had already lost their lives, their heads decapitated and placed on spikes along with the rest of their men who had fought to the end. There were no survivors of the initial fighting force. It was then that Genevieve sought solace in Dami and asked for guidance and strength to rid Parrence of the Eskandr menace in the name of her father, her brothers along with all the other souls that lost their life that day, finally giving them the justice they deserve for the unjustful way that their life had been robbed from them. Although scores of Eskandr raiders had fallen under the might of her father and brothers, to her, no amount of Eskandr deaths could ever make up for the loss of her dear father and brothers. When the call-to-arms by King Arcel of Parrence arrived, Genevieve did not hesitate to answer.

I N V E N T O R Y__ _ _ _ _

❖ Armand - A longsword with a polished scabbard that she wears on her waist gifted by her father.

❖ Bastien - A kite shield that she uses alongside her longsword in combat.

❖ A gold necklace made in a miniature version of a hammer, the symbol of Dami-Sept.

❖ Her metal armour, which consists of a breastplate, pauldrons, vambraces, greaves and sabatons.

❖ A sugarloaf helmet and a padded arming coif cap worn underneath.

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❖ The leather armour she wears under her metal armour comprises two parts. A top piece that covers her from neck down not below her waist. Below the waist, she wears a pair of pants that have been stitched with hard leather on the outside and padding on the inside providing a decent amount of protection while still maintaining a good form of mobility.

❖ The steed she owns is a brown destrier that she calls Bernard.

T H E G I F T__ _ _ _ _

Fourth Wheel | Thunder & Force | Thunderchild

Classically and academically trained as a wizard growing up, she is skilled in many practical forms of magic one would typically expect from your typical wizard. However, her fighting style has long since changed, mixing and interweaving sword and shield techniques along with magic in combat. Despite the frequent strange looks from others, she pays no heed to these strange looks from these strangers.

Lightning-charged strikes - Genevieve is able to generate power lightning charges through altering the polarity of atoms and molecules and channels them through her sword and shield to cause a heavy blow when they strike a target, causing significantly more damage if the object being hit is a good conductor. This is a rather loud and noisy affair, and therefore stealth is not something this goes well with.

Force Lightning - She is also able to generate lightning strikes from her palms into a focused strike for precision attacks. Combining this with force energy, she is able to use the kinetic energy to extend the range of these lightning strikes which are highly useful when ranged attacks are required before close combat.

Magnetic Manipulation - She is able to magnetise and demagnetise objects by altering the polarity of the atoms in the subject matter. She rarely uses this power though, and mainly uses this to counter against other foes with magnetic powers, especially to demagnetise herself and her allies, nullifying their effects.

Telekinesis - She is able to telekinetically move objects of various sizes using her hands with simple gestures or through her mind alone, although the latter is significantly more mana-intensive and she has been trained to only use that as a last resort in absolutely dire circumstances. She has been known to use this power offensively by flinging objects at attackers or holding up large objects as shields defensively for incoming attacks. The purpose of this power's usage is highly situational depending on the circumstances.

S T R E N G T H S & S K I L L S__ _ _ _ _

❖ Adaptable fighter - Although Genevieve is not as physically strong compared to most men, she is able to prevail by being able to think on her feet, assessing the battle and quickly adapting and strategizing about the changing situations as battle commences. Her proficiency with force magic also helps her to move faster than she would otherwise, granting her additional mobility and agility.

❖ Strategic Combatant - Although she is more than a capable one-on-one combatant, her true strength lies in large scale combat, where her talents can shine in being the strategist and the brains of army deployment despite her young age. It also allows her to make the best use of her magic and the environment with plenty of resources available for use.

❖ Magical Marvel - Highly skilled and specialised in lightning magic, she is not one to be underestimated or treated lightly or suffer the result of an enlightening lethal consequence. Boosted with a high confidence and familiarity with her particular gifts, she is able to cast such magic and spells quickly without much delay at all.

❖ Horse Riding - Having learnt to ride since she was young, riding is now considered second nature to her, and fighting on horseback is also something that she is no stranger to, having trained with her father during her teenage years. She doesn’t consider being mounted a handicap, and can fight decently well on a horse just as she can on foot.

W E A K N E S S E S & F L A W S__ _ _ _ _

❖ Archery - Genevieve never really found the need to be good at archery, as when it came to hitting targets at range, she preferred relying on her lightning strikes instead. Unfamiliar with the bow, and should she be forced to use one, her accuracy and technique would be poor.

❖ Justice Fighter - She has always found it in her to stand up for the defenceless ever since she took the guidance of Dami into her heart. Frequent dispenser of vigilante justice and challenger of the unjust, she especially hates it when individuals of noble status blatantly and publicly treat commoners poorly as that gives all of nobility a bad name.

❖ Stubborn - Since young, Genevieve has proved to be a really stubborn lass. She can be stubborn to the point of being obstinate and can be really insistent on doing things her way unless she is persuaded otherwise, and doing so is not easy unless there is a really strong and logical argument for doing so.

❖ Hatred - She has never forgiven Eskandrs for the death of her father and brothers, and since she is unable to tell who is personally responsible for their deaths, she chooses to have a blanket hatred for all Eskandrs instead. Being able to trust or like one will seem virtually impossible and she will never work with one unless there is a very strong reason on why she has to do so.

C O L O U R C O D E & O T H E R__ _ _ _ _

Vows to only marry someone who loves her and is able to accept her for who she is.
❖ FDC752

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Hey Force and Fury!

I have tidied up her story and stuff! Praying that it reads better now, and is not as messy and trashy as it was before.

Genevieve Chalamet

Genevieve Chalamet__ _ _ _ _

22 | Female | Parrench | Thunder & Force | Wizard/Knight__ _ _ _ _

C H A R A C T E R I S T I C S__ _ _ _ _

Standing around 170cm and weighing around 62kg, Genevieve has always been a highly active and athletic woman who has taken to more outdoor and physical activities compared to her younger sister. Despite having a heartier appetite than anyone else in the family, she has managed to maintain a toned figure. She is also the tallest of her father's daughters, standing just a head shy of her oldest brother's height.

The first distinct facial feature you’ll recognise of her are her oval-shaped face adorned by a pair of soft green eyes that gaze back at you giving off a tinge of sadness coupled with determination and grit. Her lips are a healthy shade of pink, although they can sometimes be a little chapped due to her spending too much time outdoors exerting herself without proper rehydration.

Her long locks that reach down her chest are blonde, and they are often a lighter shade of wheat-blonde in sunlight, while appearing a shade of brown in places with low light. Several strands are also usually braided. When free of dirt and grime, her fair complexion is unblemished with warm undertones presenting a comely and feminine appearance many would find attractive.

Being brave and adventurous has always been something Genevieve has never lacked from a young age. Being afraid of hardly anything at all, she would be keen and curious enough to try everything and give it at least a go. She loves getting her hands dirty and getting into the middle of things. Naturally an inquisitive and curious soul, she loves discovering and learning about new things. Sometimes, she can be a little too curious for her own good, ending up in places or doing things she is not supposed to do or be in.

Despite being classically trained as a wizard, she has found that the academic life is not only boring and too stifling for her, it also comes with a lot of social pressure she has no interest in, unlike her other siblings. Having discovered a different world in terms of fighting style, she has managed to combine her prior magical knowledge to her recently learnt martial skills. Not officially a knight in any sense, she is armoured like one and most people's first impression of her would be that she is simply playacting as one, but that impression would soon change once they witness her in combat. Genevieve has proven to be a highly effective combatant that utilise her gifts well to turn the odds into her favour.

B A C K G R O U N D__ _ _ _ _

Born into a noble family in the south of Parrence, Genevieve lived a decent enough life not dissimilar to that of your typical noble family. Her father was a baron who had pledged his services to the king, and in turn was given land to rule and pass down of his own. Baron Philippe Chalamet was a fourth and a half wheel wizard that was as talented as he was generous. He treated his people well, and they in turn respected him greatly. Young Genevieve had always been an energetic child ever since she learnt to walk, and it wasn’t a surprise to anyone that she found no interest in sewing, stitching or any of the other typical activities done by noble women and could often be found watching her brothers training with swords and other assorted physical and combat drills in the family estate’s courtyard.

Baron Philippe had always been considered an eccentric character by other noble families due to his open minded and progressive mindset, especially regarding his views of allowing his children to follow their interests, much to his wife’s chagrin. Although Angélique had never been fond of the idea, the baroness eventually accepted the fact and decided to follow her husband’s will. As soon as Genevieve was deemed old enough, she began her training as a classical wizard, learning all about the gift, and honing her magic. Being gifted in Thunder and Force magic, it was soon revealed that she was a Fourth Wheel that was especially talented in her gifts. Although she received adulation from her tutors, with some of them going as far as to call her a child prodigy, none of the compliments really satisfied her. The young noble lady felt that there was a part of her missing, and that she simply had no passion and interest in the masses of dry academic theories she faced frequently in the large tomes that her father's mages kept in their dusty looking libraries. It got to the point where the bored girl began to escape from her lessons and avoid classes whenever she could, to go out riding on her pony around the lush lands in her family’s estate.

When her father forbade her from going out riding, she remained cooped up in her room in protest, avoiding meals as she went on hunger strikes. Eventually her father relented and came up with an idea of a compromise. He began personally teaching her his own personal fighting style, techniques that blended the use of magic with physical weapons. When she was decent enough with a sword and shield, he added specially crafted armour to her training attire, starting with padded cloth, to a suit of leather, eventually progressing on to metal armour.

As Genevieve grew up and approached her sixteenth Stresia, she blossomed into a tough and free-spirited lass that was not only highly passionate of her beliefs, but also one that worked tirelessly to master her skills. Her father decided it was time and gave the castle's blacksmith an order to forge a specially crafted longsword that his daughter could call her own. During the festival, the baron and his family were enjoying the festivities with the villagers at a local village when one of her father’s soldiers came galloping into the village announcing that an alarmingly large Eskandr raiding party had just crossed the boundaries into the family’s estate lands and had already began burning and pillaging everything they came across. The news worried the baron as he had only brought along his household guard, and even with the combined might of the village garrison, they would still be no match for the overwhelming numbers of the invading Eskandr raiding party.

He gave the order for his wife to flee with their youngest daughter along with some of the household guard as their escort back to the castle to rally the rest of his army as well as the populace to fight back against the Eskandr raiders, although he knew that it was very unlikely that reinforcements would return in time. When the raiders finally came, they brought with them a loud and noisy wave of battle cries. Waves and waves of raiders came, but for every Eskandr the baron and his men cut down, three more appeared to take their place. It was only a matter of time before their numbers along with their strength and mana would deplete as they faced the overwhelming odds against them. All of them knew in their hearts that victory was almost impossible by now, but none of them lost their spirit as they continued fighting the losing battle.

It was then that her father made her promise him something. That she would flee and survive this day. Looking as immense desperation and sadness filled her father’s eyes, she knew it was pointless to argue with him. Quickly mounting a horse, she sped off into the direction of the castle. Just as soon as she thought she was clear of the fighting, she felt something heavy hit her and the next thing she knew, she was off her horse and was rolling down a hill. When her fall finally stopped, she could only manage a muffled groan before darkness claimed her. When she regained consciousness, night had fallen and a crackling campfire caught her eye. She recognised the man clad in dark robes in front of her. He was the very same Dark Somnian monk that she often saw her father talking to in hushed tones back in the castle on many occasions. As soon as the monk realised that she was awake, he snuffed out the fire by kicking dirt onto it with his boot, uttering,

“Good, you're awake at last. We've got to move. The baroness is waiting for you.”

When she returned to the castle, her mother told her that her arrival with her father’s army had routed the Eskandr raiders, but by then her father and brothers had already lost their lives, their heads decapitated and placed on spikes along with the rest of their men who had fought to the end. There were no survivors of the initial fighting force. It was then that Genevieve sought solace in Dami and asked for guidance and strength to rid Parrence of the Eskandr menace in the name of her father, her brothers along with all the other souls that lost their life that day, finally giving them the justice they deserve for the unjustful way that their life had been robbed from them. Although scores of Eskandr raiders had fallen under the might of her father and brothers, to her, no amount of Eskandr deaths could ever make up for the loss of her dear father and brothers. When the call-to-arms by King Arcel of Parrence arrived, Genevieve did not hesitate to answer.

I N V E N T O R Y__ _ _ _ _

❖ Armand - A longsword with a polished scabbard that she wears on her waist gifted by her father.

❖ Bastien - A kite shield that she uses alongside her longsword in combat.

❖ A gold necklace made in a miniature version of a hammer, the symbol of Dami-Sept.

❖ Her metal armour, which consists of a breastplate, pauldrons, vambraces, greaves and sabatons.

❖ A sugarloaf helmet and a padded arming coif cap worn underneath.

image reference

❖ The leather armour she wears under her metal armour comprises two parts. A top piece that covers her from neck down not below her waist. Below the waist, she wears a pair of pants that have been stitched with hard leather on the outside and padding on the inside providing a decent amount of protection while still maintaining a good form of mobility.

T H E G I F T__ _ _ _ _

Fourth Wheel | Thunder & Force | Thunderchild

Classically and academically trained as a wizard growing up, she is skilled in many practical forms of magic one would typically expect from your typical wizard. However, her fighting style has long since changed, mixing and interweaving sword and shield techniques along with magic in combat. Despite the frequent strange looks from others, she pays no heed to these strange looks from these strangers.

Lightning-charged strikes - Genevieve is able to generate power lightning charges through altering the polarity of atoms and molecules and channels them through her sword and shield to cause a heavy blow when they strike a target, causing significantly more damage if the object being hit is a good conductor. This is a rather loud and noisy affair, and therefore stealth is not something this goes well with.

Force Lightning - She is also able to generate lightning strikes from her palms into a focused strike for precision attacks. Combining this with force energy, she is able to use the kinetic energy to extend the range of these lightning strikes which are highly useful when ranged attacks are required before close combat.

Magnetic Manipulation - She is able to magnetise and demagnetise objects by altering the polarity of the atoms in the subject matter. She rarely uses this power though, and mainly uses this to counter against other foes with magnetic powers, especially to demagnetise herself and her allies, nullifying their effects.

Telekinesis - She is able to telekinetically move objects of various sizes using her hands with simple gestures or through her mind alone, although the latter is significantly more mana-intensive and she has been trained to only use that as a last resort in absolutely dire circumstances. She has been known to use this power offensively by flinging objects at attackers or holding up large objects as shields defensively for incoming attacks. The purpose of this power's usage is highly situational depending on the circumstances.

S T R E N G T H S & S K I L L S__ _ _ _ _

❖ Adaptable fighter - Although Genevieve is not as physically strong compared to most men, she is able to prevail by being able to think on her feet, assessing the battle and quickly adapting and strategizing about the changing situations as battle commences. Her proficiency with force magic also helps her to move faster than she would otherwise, granting her additional mobility and agility.

❖ Strategic Combatant - Although she is more than a capable one-on-one combatant, her true strength lies in large scale combat, where her talents can shine in being the strategist and the brains of army deployment despite her young age. It also allows her to make the best use of her magic and the environment with plenty of resources available for use.

❖ Magical Marvel - Highly skilled and specialised in lightning magic, she is not one to be underestimated or treated lightly or suffer the result of an enlightening lethal consequence. Boosted with a high confidence and familiarity with her particular gifts, she is able to cast such magic and spells quickly without much delay at all.

❖ Horse Riding - Having learnt to ride since she was young, riding is now considered second nature to her, and fighting on horseback is also something that she is no stranger to, having trained with her father during her teenage years. She doesn’t consider being mounted a handicap, and can fight decently well on a horse just as she can on foot.

W E A K N E S S E S & F L A W S__ _ _ _ _

❖ Archery - Genevieve never really found the need to be good at archery, as when it came to hitting targets at range, she preferred relying on her lightning strikes instead. Unfamiliar with the bow, and should she be forced to use one, her accuracy and technique would be poor.

❖ Justice Fighter - She has always found it in her to stand up for the defenceless ever since she took the guidance of Dami into her heart. Frequent dispenser of vigilante justice and challenger of the unjust, she especially hates it when individuals of noble status blatantly and publicly treat commoners poorly as that gives all of nobility a bad name.

❖ Stubborn - Since young, Genevieve has proved to be a really stubborn lass. She can be stubborn to the point of being obstinate and can be really insistent on doing things her way unless she is persuaded otherwise, and doing so is not easy unless there is a really strong and logical argument for doing so.

❖ Hatred - She has never forgiven Eskandrs for the death of her father and brothers, and since she is unable to tell who is personally responsible for their deaths, she chooses to have a blanket hatred for all Eskandrs instead. Being able to trust or like one will seem virtually impossible and she will never work with one unless there is a very strong reason on why she has to do so.

C O L O U R C O D E & O T H E R__ _ _ _ _

Vows to only marry someone who loves her and is able to accept her for who she is.
❖ FDC752

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Here, I'm done! This is the longest and most developed character I have ever made, so I hope it's not a horrible pile of mess!

Genevieve Chalamet

Genevieve Chalamet__ _ _ _ _

22 | Female | Parrench | Thunder & Force | Wizard/Knight__ _ _ _ _

C H A R A C T E R I S T I C S__ _ _ _ _

Standing at around 170cm and weight around 62kg, Genevieve has always been a highly active and athletic woman who has taken to more outdoor and physical activities compared to her siblings and what is generally expected of her. Perhaps it is because of such that she has a heartier appetite for eating and is the tallest of her father’s children and just a head shy of her oldest brother’s height.

The first distinct facial feature you’ll recognise of her are her oval-shaped face adorned by a pair of soft green eyes that gaze back at you giving off a tinge of sadness coupled with determination and grit. Her lips are a healthy shade of pink, although they may sometimes be a little chapped due to her spending too much time outdoors exerting herself as her mother would often say.

Her long locks that reach down her chest are blonde, and they are often a lighter shade of wheat-blonde in sunlight, while appearing a shade of brown in places with low light. Several strands are also usually braided. When free of dirt and grime, her fair complexion is otherwise unblemished with warm undertones presenting a comely and feminine appearance many would find attractive.

Being brave and adventurous has been something Genevieve has never lacked from a young age. Being afraid of hardly anything at all, she would be keen and curious enough to try everything and give it at least a go. She loves getting her hands dirty and getting into the middle of things. She is also naturally an inquisitive and curious soul who loves to discover and learn about new things. Sometimes, she can be a little too curious for her own good, ending up in places or doing things she is not supposed to do or be in.

Despite being classically trained as a wizard, she has found that the academic life is not only boring and too stifling for her, it also comes with a lot of social pressure she has no interest in, unlike her other siblings. Having discovered a different world in terms of fighting style, she has managed to combine her prior magical knowledge to her recently learnt martial skills. Not officially a knight in any sense, she is armoured like one and most people's first impression of her would be that she is simply playacting as one, but the impression would soon changed once they witnessed her in combat. Due to her talent in picking up skills quickly along with her gifts, she has proven to be really lethal and effective combatant that anyone who has fought beside her has never gone out of their way to change anything, or say anything else.

B A C K G R O U N D__ _ _ _ _

Born into a noble family in the south of Parrence, Genevieve lived a life that was decent by all means, especially by noble standards. Her father was a baron, who had pledged his services to the king, and in turn was given land to rule and pass down of his own. Baron Philippe Chalamet was fifth wheel wizard that was as talented as he was generous. He tried his people well, and they in turn was respected him greatly. Young Genevieve had always been an energetic child ever since she learnt to walk, therefore it wasn’t surprising to anyone at all that the usual activities carried out by noble women did not interest her. She found no interest in sewing, stitching or any of the noble women's activities and could often be found watching her brothers training with swords and other assorted combat drills in the family estate’s courtyard.

Baron Philippe had always been considered a more progressive and eccentric character by other noble families, especially with his views of allowing his children to follow their interests, much to his wife’s chagrin. Although Angélique had never been fond of the idea, she eventually accepted the fact and decided to follow her husband’s will. As soon as she was deemed old enough, Genevieve began her training as a classical wizard, learning all about the gift, and honing her magic. Being gifted in Arcane and Force magic, it was soon revealed that she was a Fourth Wheel that was especially talented in her gifts. Despite being especially skilled in magic, she found that there was something missing in her, the lack of passion in purely magical knowledge with plenty of dry academic theory day she had to face in the large tome of books that was kept in the libraries of the mages in her father’s service. It got to the point where the bored girl began to escape from her lessons and avoid her classes whenever she could to go out riding on her pony around the lands in her family’s estate.

When her father forbade her from going out riding, she stayed cooped up in her room, avoiding meals as she went on hunger strikes. Eventually her father relented and came up with an idea of a compromise. He began personally teaching her a different fighting style, blending the use of her gifts with the use of weapons. When she was comfortable handling a sword and shield, she began training with specially crafted armour, starting progressively with padded cloth, to leather and eventually moving on to metal armour.

As she grew up and approached her sixteenth Stresia, Genevieve has blossomed into not only a tough and free-spirited lass that was not only highly passionate of her beliefs, but also one that worked her to learn her craft, her father decided it was time and gave the order for the blacksmith to forge her a longsword of her own. During the festival, the baron and his family were enjoying the festivities at a local village when one of her father’s soldiers came galloping into the village announcing that a large Eskandr raiding party had just entered into the family’s estate lands and had already began burning and pillaging everything they came across. Her father had only brought his household guard and that along with the village garrison of soldiers would be no match for the numbers of the invading Eskandar raiding party.

The baroness fled with her youngest daughter and some of the household guard as their escort back to the family’s castle to rally the rest of the soldiers and the populace to fight back against the Eskandr raiders, but it was very unlikely that they would return in time. When the raiders came, they came in a huge wave, and for every Eskandr the baron and his men cut down, three more appeared to take their place. It was only a matter of time before their mana were depleted as they faced overwhelming odds against them. They knew in their hearts that victory was almost impossible but by now, they were about to get surrounded.

It was then that her father made her promise him something. That she would flee and survive the day. Looking at the immense sadness and desperation in her father’s eyes, she knew it was pointless to argue otherwise. She quickly mounted a horse and sped off into the opposite direction. Just as soon as she thought she was clear of the fighting, she felt something heavy hit her and the next thing she knew, she was off her horse and falling and rolling over a hill as darkness claimed her. When she regained consciousness, night had fallen and a crackling campfire caught her eye. She recognised the man clad in dark robes in front of her. He was the very same Dark Somnian monk that she often saw her father talking to in hushed tones back in the castle on many occasions before. As soon as he realised that she was awake, he snuffed out the fire, uttering. “The baroness is waiting for you.”

When she returned to the castle, her mother told her that her arrival with her father’s army had routed the Eskandr raiders, but by then her father and brothers had lost their lives along with all of their men. There were no survivors of the initial fighting force. It was then that she swore to Dami to guide her and give her the strength to rid Parrench of the Eskandr menace in the name of her father, her brothers along with all the souls that lost their life that day, finally giving them the justice they deserve for the unjustful way that their life was robbed from them. WAlthough scores of Eskandr raiders had fallen under the might of her father and brothers, to her, no amount of Eskandr deaths could ever make up for the loss of her dear father and brothers. When the call-to-arms by King Arcel of Parrence arrived, she felt that this was the calling in life she had been waiting for.

I N V E N T O R Y__ _ _ _ _

❖ Armand - A longsword with a polished scabbard that she wears on her waist gifted by her father.

❖ Bastien - A kite shield that she uses alongside her longsword in combat.

❖ A gold necklace made in a miniature version of a hammer, the symbol of Dami-Sept.

❖ Her metal armour plates worn with its accompanying leather armour.

❖ A sugarloaf helmet and a padded arming coif cap worn underneath.

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❖ The leather armour she wears under her metal armour comprises two parts. A top piece that covers her from neck down not below her waist. Below the waist, she wears a pair of pants that have been stitched with hard leather providing a decent amount of protection while still maintaining a good form of mobility.

T H E G I F T__ _ _ _ _

Fourth Wheel | Thunder & Force | Thunderchild

Classically and academically trained as a wizard growing up, she is skilled in practical forms of magic one would typically expect from your average wizard. However, her fighting style has long since changed, mixing and interweaving swordplay and magic in combat, she frequently gets strange looks from others, but she pays no heed to these strange looks from these strangers.

Lightning-charged strikes - Genevieve is able to generate power lightning charges through altering the polarity of atoms and molecules and channels them through her sword to cause a heavy blow when it strikes a target, causing significantly more damage if the object being hit is a good conductor. This is a rather loud and noisy affair, and stealth is impossible as far as this technique is concerned.

Force Lightning - She is also able to generate lightning strikes from her palms into a focused strike for precision attacks strikes. Combining this with force energy, she is able to use the kinetic energy to extend the range of these lightning strikes which are highly useful when ranged attacks are required before close combat.

Magnetic Manipulation - She is able to magnetise and demagnetise objects by altering the polarity of the atoms in the subject matter. She rarely uses this power though, and mainly uses this to counter against other foes with magnetic powers, especially to demagnetise herself and her allies, nullifying their effects.

Telekinesis - She is able to telekinetically move objects of various sizes using her hands with simple gestures or through her mind alone, although the latter is significantly more mana-intensive and she has been trained to only use that as a last resort in absolutely dire circumstances. She has been known to use this offensively by flinging objects at attackers or holding up large objects as shields for incoming attacks. The purpose of usage is highly situational depending on the circumstances.

S T R E N G T H S & S K I L L S__ _ _ _ _

❖ Adaptable fighter - Although Genevieve is not as physically strong compared to men, she is able to prevail by being able to think on her feet, assessing the battle and quickly adapting and strategizing about the changing situations as battle commences. Her proficiency with force magic also helps her to move faster than she would otherwise, granting her additional mobility and agility.

❖ Strategic Combatant - Although she is more than a capable one-on-one combatant, her true strength lies in large scale combat, where her talents in being the strategist, and the brains of army deployment despite her young age. It also allows her to make the best use of her magic and the environment with plenty of resources available for use.

❖ Magical Marvel - Highly skilled and specialised in lightning magic, she is not one to be underestimated or treated lightly or be the result of a potentially enlightening and lethal consequence. Boosted with a high confidence and familiarity with her particular gifts, she is able to cast such magic and spells quickly without much delay at all.

❖ Horse Riding - Having learnt to ride since she was young, riding is now considered second nature to her, and fighting on horseback is also something that she is no stranger to, having trained with her father during her teenage years. She doesn’t consider being mounted a handicap, and can fight decently well on a horse just as she can on foot.

W E A K N E S S E S & F L A W S__ _ _ _ _

❖ Archery - Genevieve never really found the need to be good at archery, as when it came to hitting targets at range, she preferred relying on her lightning strikes instead. Unfamiliar with the bow, and should she be forced to use one, her accuracy and technique would be poor.

❖ Justice Fighter - She has always found it in her to stand up for the defenceless ever since she took the guidance of Dami into her heart. Frequent dispenser of vigilante justice and challenger of the unjust, she especially hates it when individuals of noble status blatantly and publicly treat commoners poorly as that gives all of nobility a bad name.

❖ Stubborn - Since young, Genevieve has proved to be a really stubborn lass. She can be stubborn to the point of being obstinate and can be really insistent on doing things her way unless she is persuaded otherwise, and doing so is not easy unless there is a really strong and logical argument for doing so.

❖ Hatred - She has never forgiven Eskandrs for the death of her father and brothers, and she does not know who is personally responsible for their deaths, she chooses to have a blanket hatred for all Eskandrs instead. Being able to trust or like one will seem virtually impossible and she will never work with one unless there is a very strong reason on why she has to do so.

C O L O U R C O D E & O T H E R__ _ _ _ _

Vows to only marry someone who loves her and is able to accept her for who she is.
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Second Horizons

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Love Ahoy! [CANCELLED]

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The familiar tune of Astronomia sounded suddenly in the silence of Rachel Kim's bedroom, causing her to groan as she was so rudely awakened by the ringing of her phone so early in the morning. There was no need for her to check her phone to find the identity of the caller. She had so aptly chosen the music not long after the meme of the coffin dancers became a viral sensation, given that her parents visit was never something that came without any fuss, especially if her mother was involved. Groping around for her phone on her bedside table, she briefly answered it to the sound of her mother's voice. "We'll be there in 15 minutes."

Without saying another word, she hung up, leaving her daughter to fumble for herself as she pulled herself awake. A brief thought of annoyance of could possibly be the visit about this time was promptly brushed aside as realization dawned onto her. Today was the day of the cruise. The Speed Dating cruise holiday aboard the SS Astarte. Her parents had made plans to ensure that she didn't forget to go to the cruise, her mother even going so far as to come to her apartment to prepare a home-cooked breakfast before they departed together for the cruise. Not long after she finished washing up and getting dressed, her parents arrived, right on the dot of the fifteen minutes announced her mother. As soon as she opened the door, her mother brushed through her and made a beeline for the kitchen, carrying bags of cooking ingredients on the counter as she began to whip up a storm. Her father soon followed with the calm and leisurely pace he so known for, greeting his daughter with a smile. The father and daughter pair sat themselves down in the sofa in the living area while they waited for her breakfast to be ready. "I hope you find someone good on the cruise. Someone you like that appeals to you. Just be yourself."

Rachel didn't exactly knew how to respond to that. She managed with a "We'll see." "You've got to make an effort to put yourself out there if you don't want to end up all alone in your old age. Give it a good honest try. Who knows, this might actually work out when there's no where to go, and no where to hide when you're stranded with other like minded folks on a ship out at sea." "I'll give it a shot. No promises though." Her words came with a sense of caution in case her parents read too much into this and were already starting to count their chickens before they were hatched. "Your mother and I just want you to take this trip optimistically and put in a good effort to make this work. If it doesn't work, then at least we've tried." There came her father's pet phrase again. She'd grown up listening to him saying that over and over again, and Rachel knew that he was fully serious and committed whenever he used those words. Their conversation was interrupted by the announcement that her breakfast was ready and Rachel found herself treated to a Korean home-cooked breakfast spread. Her mother's special Korean Street Toast and Jeon Vegetable Pancake which consisted of Squash and Zucchini fried a lovely golden brown was present like always.

The staple was in the form of a Korean Kimchi Rice bowl filled with freshly cooked bacon strips and a fried egg. The breakfast was a heavy one, but being a hearty eater, Rachel had no problems finishing all of it. After consuming her hearty breakfast, Rachel went to get dressed, and emerged in a simple black top and faded denim shorts along with a light flannel dark green and red oversized shirt and black boots. Pulling her luggage along with her, the trio left her apartment and began the trip to the cruise terminal. Anxiety began to build up and bubble within her as the cruise came into sight as they arrived the terminal. Hugging her parents and waving them farewell, Rachel began to make her way to the VIP line, bypassing many of the others who stood in the regular queue. Despite her popularity, her fame was no where compared to the more famous actresses and models. She was an athlete and athletes don't really get associated with the same these big entertainers get unless they were really big and world-famous. As she boarded the cruise, the staff promptly assisted with her luggage and led her to the exclusive upper deck where a small crowd of the other dating participants for United at Heart were already present.

Rachel could feel eyes on her as she approached the group, and she wondered to herself if there was any other athletes in the group. She didn't seem to recognize any, and there was certainly no other snowboarder present, or any other winter athlete present that she could see. She was totally out of her element here, let alone her comfort zone and she began to feel self consciously under dressed as she glanced the others present beside her. A small consolation was that there were a couple of others that weren't so formally dressed.

Declining the offer for a champagne as she was offered one, she opted for an apple cider instead, opting to keep her head free of any alcoholic intoxication. She needed her wits about her if she was going to make something good come out of this.

Second Horizons: A Slice of Life RP

Hi! Ohhh...Definitely making a snowboarder for this :D

Undecided || Female || FC: Kim Sojung || Blue Cabin || 3C86FF

Love Ahoy! [CANCELLED]

Rachel Kim

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Name

Rachel Kim Sujin

Age

Twenty Six (24th December)

Gender

Female

Sexuality

Heterosexual

Occupation

Professional Snowboarder / Snowboard Instructor

_{𝐖 𝐇 𝐀 𝐓 𝐘 𝐎 𝐔 𝐒 𝐄 𝐄}

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Appearance

Standing at 5 feet 7 inches, the first notable facial feature you’ll recognize of Rachel are those highly distinctive chocolate brown eyes and her rich raven black hair. Her face is heart-shaped, her nose slender, and her lips a healthy shade of pink. In times of happiness, darling little dents of delight appear on her youthful visage, the dimples ever present whenever any form of smile or grin makes itself known. Her long dark locks that fall down her shoulder compliments her fair skin tone very well. Some healed scars are visible from falls and scrapes from her sporting career. If she was to be asked about her favorite feature, her eyes would win without any further hesitation on her part. Focused and expressive, her eyes are the windows to her soul and carries a message when her lips doesn’t. Her figure is slim and athletic with her fair share of muscles from her highly physical lifestyle.

Personality

Strong-willed, passionate and headstrong. These words sum up Rachel well. A fun-loving and passionate soul, Rachel loves having fun, and she works just as hard as she plays hard. She is devoted and committed to those she loves and befriends. Since young, she has always been the type of girl that mingles and plays with the boys while holding her own.

Her blatant honesty and candor has always led her to speak anything on her mind, and some might find that annoying about her. There are also those that appreciate the truth and weight of her words, and know that they’ll always be getting the honest truth from her without any added nonsense. She’s inherently stubborn and more than capable of asserting and standing up for herself. She tries her best to stay calm in crises in an attempt to take hold of the situation and turn the odds into her favor, but these attempts often fail as the impulsive side of her often takes over. She is also known to get possessive of her personal belongings, and gets anxious when she has to entertain the thought of sharing them with others. When things don’t go her way, she displays her her displeasure openly but without making too much of a fuss out of it. Although she may have an impulsive side of her, when it comes to the more intimate matters, she doesn't like to rush into things. Woefully unprepared, she gets put off by the pushy sort of seeks to confirm arrangements so early into the relationship which often causes her to panic internally. Every day is a new day to her, and she doesn't want to lock-in her choices until she feels that person is that very special one.

As someone who lives in the present, she needs to know that she has the freedom to be passionate about something one day and indifferent to something the next, without being grilled on when she is going to finish something or why she has suddenly changed her mind. That's how her she is and the person that fits her would have to understand and accept her for who she is.

Rachel hates being underestimated. Romantic relationships has never quite worked out the way she wanted. Apart from one or two flings in her past, her love life has been pretty stagnant. It’s difficult enough for her to find someone that fits, and even more to be able to ensure that the relationship would work out. She has a thing for nerds and goofy guys who are able to appreciate having in life. She especially loves a guy who can takes jokes and make his own fair share of them, especially puns and dad jokes. Where others might cringe at lame dad jokes, those never fail to lift her spirits and make her smile.

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Biography

Born in Los Angeles, Rachel's parents were immigrants who migrated over from South Korea. Her mother, Vanessa worked as a Pediatric surgeon in one of the largest and most prominent hospitals in LA and her father, Richard worked as civil defense attorney. Despite being born in a wealthy family, her parents had ensured that she and her brother followed a proper upbringing and remained humble and modest. They were strict but loving, and doted on their children. They were taught to never give-up and always work her to achieve their goals. From the very beginning, Vanessa and Richard were very supportive of their interests and hobbies, and actively encouraged their children to pursue their dreams and engage in whatever field of interest they found themselves attracted to. Her brother Michael developed a passion for acting and aspired to be a Hollywood actor.

Rachel, on the other hand, found herself developing a passion for snowboarding. Her father, an avid snowboarder introduced the winter sport to Rachel when she was just seven. She has always felt right at home surrounded by the mountains filled with snow, the slopes and with her board at hand. By age nine, she was already blowing down the mountain and sitting by the lift as she waited for her father to do his fanciful turns and tricks as he came to meet her. The older she grew, the more advanced her skills and technique developed and soon she was outclassing just about every snowboarder in the state. With her sights set a professional snowboarding career, there was just no stopping the lass from achieving her dreams.

It wouldn't be wrong to say that she sucked at romance. Although she may have had more than a handful of relationships, none of them had lasted very long. She'd had always been the type to live in the present, always look for new activities and new experiences, and that is too much to cope with, they said. Many of her past boyfriends had referred her to as too much of a hassle to keep up with, her abundance of energy too much for them to handle. She's also the type to require a great deal of personal space, both physically and mentally and attempts to control her or forcibly schedule her activities only accelerated the end of such demanding relationships. As a passionate person, once she finds herself committed to a relationship, her feelings run deep and strong, but she tends to conceal and protect them, because she is unsure on how to deal with them and express them. This often causes misunderstandings that she is disinterested even though that couldn't be further from the truth. The losses of relationships from such a manner hurts her the most and are the most painful ones she often has to bear.

Her older brother Michael pursued his acting career with his goal of starring in a big Hollywood blockbuster after graduating from college, and Rachel continued on with her snowboarding dreams. Qualifying to represent the USA National Snowboarding Team for the 2018 Winter Olympics changed her life forever. She went on to win the gold medal for Team USA in the Women's Halfpipe finals in Korea's first ever winter Olympics. It brought her into a spotlight and placed her at the center of attention, something she found exhilarating. Since then, other than training for competitions, she has also taken up a job as a snowboard instructor in Big Bear Mountain Resort in the winter months in the Northern Hemisphere, and then travelling to the Perisher Ski Resort for the winter months in the Southern Hemisphere. Her reason for being on the cruise? A lost bet. She had agreed on the bet placed by both her parents that if she did not win a gold medal in the recent X Games Aspen Superpipe competition.

Worried about her non-existent dating life despite her popularity, her parents had something up their sleeves as they devised a plan to get her dating life in order if she was to ever get going. Before she even reached home, the ticket to United At Heart cruise aboard the SS Asarte was already fully paid for by her parents. True to her word, and knowing that there would be no-end to the nagging if she did not go, Rachel found herself headed towards the Caribbean and spending Christmas for the first time aboard a cruise far from the snow filled mountains filled of skiers and snowboarders. Despite going on the cruise willingly, Rachel is unsure if anything would come out of this, and if finding love in such a way would even be possible.

_{𝐌 𝐈 𝐒 𝐂 𝐄 𝐋 𝐋 𝐀 𝐍 𝐄 𝐎 𝐔 𝐒}

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Other

FC: Sowon (Kim Sojung) // FC3A23

• She also loves drawing.
• She has been snowboarding since she was seven.
• She absolutely loves anything with noodles, especially Ramyun/Ramen and Udon.
• Her most notable accomplishments include being the current World, Olympic, and former X Games champion.
• Her claim to fame was winning the gold medal for USA in the Women's Halfpipe finals in Korea's first ever winter Olympics.
• She is an accomplished four time X Games SuperPipe medalist, winning herself three gold and one silver.
• She was also included in TIME magazine's 100 Most Influential People of 2018.
• She is a brand ambassador for Red Bull and Roxy.
• Loves pizza and french fries a little too much for her own good.