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Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

Worked out a CS, wasn't familiar with Japanese names, so I just put together the names from a few friends ~

Keisuke

Keisuke

“Right, I don't consider myself hardworking, just did what I have to do.”

Overview

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_Name

西村 佳祐
Nishimura Keisuke

_Age

15

_Gender

Boy

_Orientation

Straight

_{Social Class}

Both of Keisuke's parents manage a convenience store. His family wasn't rich, and due to that he often helps out with his family business.

_{Defining Hobby}

He enjoys hitting the arcades, and he knows the owner of the arcade centre well enough to have access at closing hours.

_Occupation

Student, sometimes a shopkeeper at his family's convenience stall.

Characterization

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_{Physical Description}

Keisuke was quite tall, around 175cm in height. He is a thin young man of around 60kg. His skin is tanned from his childhood of playing basketball. His forearms are rough and thick from his manual labour.

_{Personality Traits}

Filial, down to earth, calm & collected, diligent

_{Likes & Dislikes}

Dislikes: Basketball, homework, police, alcohol, rumours, backstabbers
Likes: Basketball, cigarettes, arcade, noodles

_{Home Life}

Keisuke was the 2nd child of convenience shop owners. From young, he mostly spends most of his time in a convenience store. His parents are often busy, but he did not let himself fall upon bad influence, and instead is more well-behaved of the three children of his family.

Thus, his life was a smooth sailing one that had him often to his own life., That was until when he got enroilled into the neighbourhood junior high. He picked up on the hobby of basketball, and he have until a day where he had a bad fallout with the main team of his school. And in a fit of rage, he decided to quit on his school activities.
It wasn't much on anything, but the main reason on his argument was on a breakdown of talks when he had to help out on his parents' shop. His teammates do not understand on why he had to do so, and he got angry when they accused him of being lazy.

He started smoking when he felt it was the appropriate timing. It was more of due to his own boredom, but he didn't let his parents find out of his bad habit. Neither would he even think of offering his friends on those packs. He never smoke with his friends, but is more of the kind who smokes in an area where nobody knows, like his the playground area that he spent his childhood on. His grades have ironically rose up after the leaving from his school team, due to his having more than enough time to pick up on his studies and work at the same time. He was knowledgable enough to not join gangs, as he fears to disappoint his mom and father if he finds out

He dreamt of becoming to succeed on his family business one day, and to have a moped license so he can wake up late.

_{Personal Motivation}

For his first year of highschool, Keisuke preferred to focus more on his work and studies, especially after his fallout with his school team.

He intended of becoming to succeed on his family business one day, and to have a moped license.

Miscellaneous

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_{Relationships}

None for now, other than his parents.

_{Belongings & Inventory}

Pack of cigarettes, lighter, he hides it in his school bag.

_{Other Information}

Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

Interested, is signups still open, if I may ask ? ~

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"Don't be like that," Raz replied with his rational but nonchalant gaze, in a tone that seemed to be authorative, "That's too high a number for you to even suggest."

Black magic (Still accepting!)

For one, Raz couldn't comprehend the situation, out of all people in the world, that six armed guy went having a speech about having good tactics against dragon.,....

Someone please tell me that this is just a bad dream...

That guy telling the defeat from what the headmaster so gloriously, and he is sure that the Herm did something like charge on that headmaster head-on without any shields or wards, or even enhancements.

One thing for sure, that guy is going to turn a simple rescue mission into an unnecessary pitched battle against a dragon, just from the way that he acts is as clear as the day.

"Nice magic" That protal magic from that Prisom was quite a surprise to Raz. Creating Portals wasn't raz speciality, and along with that prisom's lead, Raz stepped across that gate of thin air.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

That other guy spoke more sense than that six armed Raz. At least it will be the good thing that will be done to avoid any troubles of the dragon.

The group seems the more trustworthy one that he could find, and it seemed to be the case that a sizable group will be churned out. Sounded good in theory, but who knows what that six armed guy could do with such a crafty plan. But he decided to tag along regardless, for that is what he should do for now.

Good that he did not pick or fight with that bear, Raz thought, just to see Alister, another of the student to offer help for the so called rescue mission. "No problem, the more the merrier I suppose ~" Raz replied nonchalantly.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"Yes, that's my pet, be careful still, he will bite." Raz replied with a hint of sarcasm to the six armed guy. From the way Herm appears, he doesn't sound like the kind to be entrusted with strategies.

Now to think about it, Raz of the Valley had almost forgotten to ask this,"May I know on how you intend to fight the dragon? Numbers are one thing, but I'll be more assured if I know how you are going to approach them~ "

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Ast 'aril Elissande

Ast yawned under the sight of the daybreak. She tightened the hold of the reins, trying to straighten her crouched posture from the horseback. Her hold of her spell wavered from her fatigue, but she released her spell once she was close enough from the town of Pearl.

Like a gathering mist the image of her and the horseback became sharper, until the invisibility spell was uncasted completely. The moonlight was good enough for her to maintain her hold without straining her casts. A useful spell to evade a few bandits, but not so against beasts with a keen smell or hearing.

Surely blending in the crowd is better than using such spells in the city, where traces are more obvious to magic users. And talking about traces, she doesn't need to even try to figure out the traces of magic. Just the disrupted soil, the uprooted trees are clear enough for her to suggest foul play. The evil magic of nuxta or so she have heard. A task to keep a closer eye on a few individuals and a certain group, But to be honest, she wasn't here just to feed information to a bunch of grumpy old men.

Just the rumour of the treasure is more of her keen interest. Straightening her white robes, she galloped her horse to the small town. There are some quite nasty rumours surrounding and this wasn't the only place that she heard about. but its not worth to question the politics of these archmages. Those old hags...

She descended her brown gelding, placing her horse at the stables. The place, as she expect, a very small settlement, compared to the areas that she is used to living. Her constant hold of her cloaking spell above her Magoi Symbol Crest is still at hold. A more elaborate cast as compared to the one used on the Horse. But still that was just a spell intended to hide another hiding spell, her family symbol. She also have a few words to spin around on top of that.

The inn was just a stone's throw away.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

Klaus
So that was just a friendly question, and the girl was quite taken aback. The was she answered was very suspicious, not that hers is the kind that would bring doubts. What the kid had reacted was that not the kind for her to arrest her at the spot, but , she wasn't assured to trust her completely. There is too much of that girl wanting the knights to go to the tavern. A tavern wasn't really a good place to hang around. And hired blades are easy to get by in such places.

"Ohh? Is that so, she looked like a student to me... There are also naturals that didn't go through formal trainings." She replied with a disconcerted wave, walking off immediately in her striding steps to walk away from the town centre, not caring about what the young child had wanted to reply to her. For now, as far as she can, get away from that girl, and not to meet that Rissia. "They are of the same lot! Damned them!"

Without a concern, Klaus headed for the tavern, she was not going to bingle words with any more children. Its much as she felt the place being a trap in one way or another, but there weren't other clues that she could find other than the two girls. Despite being tempted to storm the tavern with an army behind her, she doubted the approach will work with the Rissia that can disappear at will. Invisibility? She doubted so, but it might be the same spell that transported an army of goblins from thin air.

But magicians are more evasive than the orcs and goblins, her old title of the Eater of Orcs are for naught, not that she cares about that anyhow. "This better be a trap," she was not going to let this matter go unscatched. If there is nothing at the place like that, she will get reinforcements to storm the entire area for a puppy. And she wasn't joking about it. If that damned witch wanted to play games with them, she will play along.

Concealed behind her brown draping cloak, her hand is close to the sword and ready to be flung at any moment from the first step into the tavern.

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Ast 'aril Elissande 'Alice'

Name: Ast 'aril Elissande 'Alice'
Age: 22
Bloodline: Tyro / Sol
Appearance

Reference

Ast oftens wear a white linen cloak that dons her snowy straight hair. It also covers the Horn of the descendant, but Alice wears it more because the Magician's cloak make her look bigger and imposing. Her cloak have the Crest of the Magoi's guild that can disappear with the use of her Light Magic. On her pouch contains a family crest hidden by a rather elaborate series of magic. She has light yellow eyes and appears younger like most descendants.

Group: The Magoi

Physique: Ast is a tall girl of 173cm in height. She was thin and have ashen skin. The imposing height of her adds weigh to her words. Her slenders fingers are smooth like silk, with occasional marks of ink along the wrist.
Weight ~ 53kg

Abilities:
Paperwork: Ast is good at doing paperwork. Her reports are often clear and concise.

Intrigue: She has a good listening ear to current affairs. What that is less known from her is that she is good in dealing against plots, and things like disguise and forging letters are second nature to her. She doesn't let people know about this, due to her not wanting to be involved in what she calls 'petty affairs'

Not actually a spell of the books, and more from the way she uses magic. She is able to forge the casting style of other magicians, but she felt that its not useful because its more of a trick to just downplay her power. She can make parchment ink glow at night, comes in handy when she doesn't want to let people know that she's awake.

The other tricks that she used on hiding a spell is by overlapping a very obvious magic over a subtle magic. The magic she wanted to hide will often be overlooked, especially to an impatient person. She had only used it when she was an Apprentice, and doubted she would use them again.

She has quite an eye for traps spun out of magic, due to her more than wary personality.

Spells: As a mage of the Magoi, Ast specialises in using Magic. Her spells are Light and Fire based. She is known to cast invisible flames. Her castings of magic is very neat.

Invisibility - By wrapping herself around the flows of light, Ast is able to turn invisible. It works best under the bright sunlight. -3 Soul

Invisible Flames - Ast's favourite magic, where she sends blasts of invisible flames to the opponent. The cast of magic is tedious, thus the cast time is longer for this one. -6 Soul

Illusions - By casting a spell on what her friends call the dances of light, Ast is able to create Illusions. Phantom Warriors, Cavalry and beasts are what she can create. Usually the darker the place, the less of what she could create. Moonlight works very well for her, and she had used lanterns in areas that are pitch black.

Due to it being constructs of light, it is able to harm the undead. She uses it usually by distracting her enemies with those illusions, then sending a few of her flames within the crowd of images.-6 Soul

Heavenly Flare - Bright flaming lances that makes the noon seem like the night, opposite of her Invisible Flames. To Ast, the cast of magic is very simple. By just converging light and Fire magic together with a good amount of magic, a blast of magic that travels straighter than an arrow can be churned out. Monsters can be blinded when consumed by such spell. -8 Soul

Pet: Valavin, Alice's favourite pet dove. She had raised it from a young age.

Experience: Ast was born in as a lady of a noble house. Her life was smooth sailing and comfortable, having a somehow easy life. From a young age, Ast was tutored by her uncle, the Head of her family. Being the most well-behaved as compared to her brothers, she was favoured by her Family Head. Until the day where the head of the noble house succumbed to his illness. Due to him siring no heir, Ast's father was of course the first to inherit.

But to her surprise, her name was amongst those that were written down on her uncle's will. It strained her relationship with her two older brothers, who were not in the Family Head lists of any potential inheritance. She was too young to understand why her siblings have suddenly stopped talking to her.

The inheritance was formally announced, her name in the will have been changed to her elder brother. Her father did not suspect anything, due to his own name being untouched, also her brother is the oldest amongst the three children. She did not understand the mindset of her siblings, to betray his own blood-related sister just over a few words on the parchment paper.

Deciding not to pursue on what she cursed as 'childish' under her own breath, she had announced to her parents that she will be pursuing her studies at the Magoi's Guild. Her father, the now family head, thought she was just keen in furthering her studies and was more than proud to let her go.

Joining the Magoi's Guild as an Apprentice, Ast wanted to distance herself from those nonsense affairs of her house. Her family's crest is with her, granted by her parents just in case she needs them. That is obviously not something she could throw away. But also, it was not a thing that she wants to let people find out.

Studying there was easy, especially with the upbringing of the old horse. Time and time she have grasped her theory of magic perfectly. A few times her classmates have asked her to help out with their assignments. and she have learnt of her affinity of magic to be fire and light.

Casting her first spell, the Heavenly Flare. A cast that uses both of her affinity. That magic alone had surprised both her classmates and her teachers, as much as they tried to hide them.

She had never been complacent of her talents, more often than not she had been asking her teachers and peers on what she could improve on her Magic.

Even in her days of an apprentice, her castings of her magic was so neat and elegant that her friends called her Illusion spell the 'Dances of Light'. Her flows and patterns of her spells is recognisable. That had made her queasy, her trails of magic has became as personal as those waxed seals on Parchments. Sooner or later someone will uncover her relation to her old family. She tried changing the pattern of the Dances of Light, so what her friends have called. A different cast, and objects disappears around her. Or have appeared to, as she could still feel that shape and pattern of the Noble Insignia. That was what had her learn the Spell of Invisibility. One that is used by other affinities.

It can be easily used on the fireball skill, and it became her favourite cast.

There was an assignment by a guild professor, and it was to enchant objects. The childish games of intrige have proven useful to her. The presentation was a pen that can make the ink Glow. But there was a subtle enchantment that she made. The mark of her house was hidden away from her magic. And when the professor asked on how she could even afford such a pen, she lied to him that it was a gift from her father before enrollment. And he bought the story. There she knew that there is a trick to concealing those traces of magic.

Completeing her study once coming of age, she took on jobs that involves hunting monster, and definitely, cleansing the undead.

Motivation: Ast was keen on her study of history. As curious as once she was, she pondered on How the Magicians of the old times cast magic differently. And on how much have been lost since the times of the Divine and Chaos. Writing a book is amongst her ambitions.

~ To complete her study of Ancient magic, and to become respected not from her house's influence, but from her own merits.

Birthplace: Ast is born from a noble house in Vrondi

Personaility: Ast is the kind of person who tries to be trustworthy, but somehow finds herself in situations where she weaves words and stories. A girl who was involved in an inheritance dispute, and sneaky acts like forging letters and disguises are second nature to her.

She appeared friendly and helpful despite what she does. And she doesn't hold any grudges over the betrayal from her siblings, only confusion. She is haughty and wants to be respected not by her house's name, but of her own accomplishments. Due to that, she hides her connections and family name when she joins the Magoi guild.

She is very cautious, and more often than not she had found herself to be aware of the situations and politics of the gild. And her spells are more based on sneaky acts of intrigue. She wanted a more honest life, and is keen on writing a book of History and Ancient Magic.

Coin: 5 Silver 5 Gold 2 Emeralds 1 Diamond
1 Silver
+ 10 Gold from Christmas?

Moonlit Lantern - 1 Gold 4 Silver

Divine Element Ring & Two Divine Potions - 20 Gold ( 1 Diamond, 2 emerald, 4 Gold)

Stamina: 25 Soul: 52

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Was a bit messy job, but fleshed out on the CS. Do let me know if there's anything I missed :X