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FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Izushima Azari

It wasn't long before he left the outskirts of the town with the forest lying ahead, where he soon lost the small dot of Kali off in the distance ahead of him. He had no fear of losing the woman with her scent fresh in the air that she might as well be right in front of him as the fox shifted to lower himself a bit more towards the disc he was crouched on. With them no longer in the town; Izu could discern what the firebird's next plan of action would be and was making preparations to prevent her from flying off towards the sky and needed to do so before she got too high for his static to lift him up.

Taking a deep breath beneath the mask as he lifted his gaze to the tree lines." Better time than ever to see just how fast I can go." Pulling back on the disc to fly up to the top of the trees then kicked forward, where he started charging static nonstop into the disc to propel himself forward, his speed increasing by the second. Wind whipped viciously at his covered face; haori flapping wildly as his body shot his way towards Kali's direction while the crackling of static grew in size and volume that, if not for his clothes high resistance he would be receiving a painful zap himself.

His eyes squinted as Kali with her fiery wings came into view flying upwards as he surmised and sped rapidly towards her at such speeds he had to hold onto the disc. Nearly reaching the point he wouldn't be able to maintain his balance and be blown off; appearing above her suddenly followed by the thunderous sound of a sonic boom as he twisted his disc turning to have the round metal filled with an intense static charge." Your flight..has been cancelled! " He called out then slammed his palm onto the disc causing it to discharge a concentrated static pulse straight at the woman momentarily stunned at his appearance as if he teleported there as the blast struck her with an immense electrical discharge that it almost felt like being struck by a mini lightning bolt.

FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Izushima Azari

Now that he had the general direction she was in pinpointed, the fox gave his disc toss forward then leapt from the roof edge to land gracefully on the falling platform. Within seconds crackling static sparked to life stopping his descent towards the hard ground he might of crashed into had he been too slow then with a small pushing burst shot himself back into the air.

Choosing to fly at a casual pace at the moment. Taking this time to think about how to approach this for he knew not to go rushing in, not when Kali was the prey. It was obvious how the others were defeated so easily or badly; going in after the firebird without a plan and the fact she was on the run will make her dangerous doubly so. A woman with a fiery temper and less than friendly personality then add the fact she likely wasn't in the best mental state if she was willing to burn down a whole village which meant little reason for her to hold back.

It was clear he needed to smart on how to handle such a target while the biggest obstacle was getting her out of this town. Or at least he thought so until he noticed her scent was moving making him chuckle with a smirk beneath his mask. Had she simply stayed put, his actions would of been limited with the risk of getting the villagers involved or setting her off with but the panicked Kali was making this easier for him." Guess she has the bird brain to match that magic of hers." Snickering to himself as all he needed to do was keep on the pressure to get her to fly out of the village, where he can freely make his move. And so, unfolding his sleeved arms from his chest and crouched his body to one knee on the disc and leaned forward kicking off into third gear, levitating at twice the speed." Think this will do. Be a good birdy and fly out of this cumbersome village." He shifted and flew at a fast steady pace; one that kept him from catching up to her too much while preventing from letting her get too far ahead, seeing no need to catch her just yet.

Modern Tales of Might and Mayhem

I'll get the Cazillian info to you tomorrow, Beng, just been busy and a bit lazy today heh

FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Izushima Azari

These past three weeks had been a storm of chaos for the guild; tension was already taut made worse each time the guild members that set out came back defeated and empty handed. An incident the guild leader had hoped to keep secret and handled quickly as possible but the firebird's wings proved far more difficult to clip though mostly expected such results as the few willing to actually attempt such a dangerous capture kept ending in failure. So it was no surprise such news spread throughout the guild with talks that they always knew the bitch was a traitor while others held doubts; finding it too much for even Kali to go doing something so extreme.

Confusion, doubt and fear. These three terms best described what the guildmembers were feeling and were unsure how to proceed from there. It took everything from the guild leader to ensure such talks did not get out and using connections to keep back the rune knights or the council from acting, wanting to try and handle this personal issue themselves and save face. Yet, with the four that either returned or reported their failure left the guild master little choice but to send the only person remaining foolish and willing enough to try and take down such a wild card and it was one he most wanted to avoid sending. But, none of the others were willing while the S mages were either too busy or didn't care to get involved with such a troublesome case and thus was left with no other choice to relent and finally accept Izushima's offer.

The guild master hoped the fox would hold his damn tongue for this one quest. May the heavens have mercy if that mouth of his causes this sensitive time bomb of a situation to go off into disastrous results and instantly regretted it after seeing the masked figure float off with a snicker.

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How cumbersome to be turned down and made to wait so long after his insistence on accepting possibly the most interesting and amusing quest since joining the guild. While the others were whimpering and pissing their pants, he found this as a great opportunity; how could he possibly refuse a chance to not only take down the hot headed bird but to rub in the fact she was now a hated criminal. He always knew Kali was going to blow up and fuck herself over with the one regret that he wasn't there when it finally happened.

It annoyed him being rejected such a chance to bring down the woman well disliked by most and a most interesting human specimen to him. Though it was equally amusing seeing each guildmate that set out after her return injured and defeated having him simply wait and bide his time for when the guild master saw no other option but to give him the quest.

And now the white robed fox floated his way through the forest; hot on the phoenix's trail and in this case literally in thanks to his far more potent nose following her scent. As even among the guildmates hers was especially discernable and easy to pick up and months of memorizing each of their scents had him well familiarized with the smell of lilac and aloe. True that these two scents weren't uncommon in nature which might normally make discerning Kali's from the flowers in the surrounding woods but it was that hint of ash mixed in that helped him separate and pinpoint the direction she had been traveling. While at times the trail become very faint, forcing him to search around the general area at times until he was able to find a point he could pick up and continue on.

Only days after Izu set out before he found himself arriving at the town of Sakura, where it would of taken any other of the guild a good week or more just to find where she had fled to and by then would likely be long gone. She certainly might of had plenty of time to think and plan her next action, but the fiery woman found herself unlucky to have the best tracker now nipping at her heel.

The round metal disc slightly bigger than that of a garbage lid crackled with static which repelled against the ground, giving the appearance that the fox could fly though he would tell it was closer to levitating. As he could not go high up into the air as his static needed a physical base to repel against to keep him afloat and could go as high as a two story building; perfectly fitting height to let him touch down on the nearest resting on the outskirts of the small town as the haori robed figure lifted his shoeless feet from the disk and stepped towards the edge to peer off over the countless roofs of houses and businesses.

His long sleeved right hand lifted to rub the clawed index finger against the fox mask adorned over his face, the light scratch of wood having those fox like ears flicking atop his head. The wind had his white haori billow and lightly flap while using a bit of effort to keep those three long fluffy fox tails of his from swaying too much, not wanting them flapping about when inspecting the town before him.

" So this is where you chose to come nest for the time being? What about this town brought the birdy here, hm?" He pondered and mused aloud to himself, words slightly muffled due to the mask. Amused and intrigued on what Kali's thought process had been like these last couple weeks as he could imagine how stressed and wary she must be." If only that idiot guild master hadn't hold me back that this whole thing would of been settled long before it got this far. By now I already would of had her behind bars." He spoke in slightly annoyed and disappointed tone with a shake of his head, hands on his hips then gave a shrug of his shoulders moments later." Ah, but I suppose this makes for a more interesting hunt for me so perhaps I owe them thanks? Well, either way I will bring down the firebitch and this time, she won't be rising back up." A playful smug smirk crooked his hidden lips, confidant and excited to bring down the phoenix.

Holding out his right clawed hand forward to make a cherry picking motion in each possible direction, sniffing the air as he went." And...you...are....hah!" Letting his finger spring towards where her scent trail was strongest making both his ears and tail flick, showing his excitement." Here I come......try to make this fun!" He exclaimed his challenge while holding his left hand back and with a static crackle the disc shot to his hand, ready to set off towards Kali's hiding.

Modern Tales of Might and Mayhem

Evan Tezun

Evan Tezun

Alias

The Ill Begotten Fate

Age

20

Appearance

Evan Tezun

Altar Ego

Ill Begotten Fate

(his outfit except the clothes is blood red with a white reversed horse shoe on the chest and three leaf clover errings and no scarf)

Alignment

Villain hero

Power

(Un)Lucky

(Un)Lucky-
An ability that gives the user the capabilities to influence situations and events that occur around him within a 30 ft radius. It may seem like it gives good luck but it simply causes an effect on actions that are done through ill will or bad intention towards causing a good result in the end. As Evan can not control it nor able to turn it off causing accidents or actions of evil intent done by him or those within his radius to end in a positive result against his or others intention. As it is always active, simply passing through can turn what might of been a serious incident into something that ultimately helps the people around whether he wants it to happen or not.

There are limits to what it can alter or influence as larger or widespread incidents it will have a much harder time affecting the result though does act in a way to increase survival. If there is a possibility or plausible way, his power will make it happen and because it mainly targets and effects evil or accidental that it proves little help with actions of good will. And cause of this he tends to offer little support to other heroes as his power has only a minor effect on their attacks or skills with slightly increasing their chance of hitting or doing tad more damage and such.

Because it is a power that is outward and does not give luck that favors the person, thus bad things can still happen to him though only if he is directly involved. While external attacks or accidents that try to harm him will cause his power to indirectly protect him making harming him with evil or ill intent or accidental extremely difficult. Attacks that he does not see coming or those too fast to follow can bypass some of his power's protection making it possible to injure though unlikely to be a dangerous or fatal wound, long as there is a feasible way for his influence to take effect.

Personality

Evan-
Boredom, the one word Evan will say best fits him. Often seeming to have little interest in most things and coming off as a plain individual with a body that has little to him that stands out. He tries enough and gets tasks and jobs done while not really into it majority of the times and doing it just to get them done and out of the way. He does enjoy comics; mostly going for those where villains or the more brutal heroes are featured. Seeing bad things happen or occur excite him and has a bit of a dark humor as he seeks anything or anyway to get him a thrill while hating to be praised and receiving great appreciation for the things he does when its nothing special or tends to not be what he intended. Due to his power unwanted constant influence he is often left bored and unable to find fun in activities when nothing interesting ever happens thanks to.

Because of years of living and fending alone and the effects of his powers that he has major trust issues, doubting everyone he talks to and thinking they always have some ulterior motive or would only be friends with him to use his abilities making getting close to others difficult.

Altar Ego-
When donning his costume and going out as The Ill Begotten Fate, he becomes much more crass and cocky. Becoming very vocal on what he thinks about all the goody two shoes heroes and naive, blind sheeple who think they are all good and perfect. He does not hesitate to try and screw others over or make attempts on evil deeds even when knowing his ability will interfere as he aims to cause a situation that it can't act. With the mask on, his true personality comes out, being harsh, blunt and direct speaking his mind while also easy to anger when constantly having his deeds praised and awarded. Thanks to his power, he has become mistaken to be a hero; an image he wishes to ruin any way he can and actively acts like a dick. Yet, his talks of being evil and warnings are always brushed off as him joking or being humble or modest and is unsure if its his powers influence or people find him to be simply embarrassed about his so called acts of heroism.

Status

Currently leads a double life with his identity unknown as he tries to separate his normal life from his Alter Ego's attempt at villainy so as to avoid that image of being this upstanding hero constantly giving him undeserving credit and praise. Wanting the things he earns to actually be earned through proper effort and not given to him.

Backstory

Backstory

Born into the Cazillian family, a once small nobody family with little money to its name. Yet this soon changed after his parents came to learn about his abilities and through their selfish greed found ways to use his powers to gain attention, money and connections. The Cazillian name soon grew into that of a small conglomerate; allowing Evan to live an easy and spoiled life for the first several years of his life.

But as he grew older and started noticing the way his parents looked at and treated him weren't that of loving parents but how one gazes at a prized treasure. He began realizing that he was simply an object being used for their selfish wants and desires, eventually understanding they didn't actually love him nor even saw him as a person and at the age of twelve ran away to escape being their money bank and tool while knowing that his family would not simply let their *lucky charm* go and had no choice but to alter his identity in any way he could, cutting and dying his hair and letting it grow out along with getting rid of the fancy rich clothes in exchange for the cheapest and dirtiest he could find. Leaving him to make for less than savory neighborhood locations and keeping his activity small to hide out until he was able to change his features more and enough time passed that those his parents likely hired to seek him out gave up.

Promising to himself to one day return and take away everything they gained through him and then on. Even without his powers helping, they had already expanded and more than enough money to keep the Cavillian family as a staple within the the rich community along with certain underground dealings and control to cover for his disappearance. Despising the family and refusing to allow them to keep such a growing empire but lacking the connections and influence himself along with his power itself likely to get in the way and forced to wait until he found a way to control it or remove it, only then can he act on his main goal to destroy the Cazillian family name and reputation.

Thus, he was left living on the cold hard streets and living in these run down neighborhood in his dirty and pitiful new identity. That Evan saw the cruelty and nastiness of people. People that weren't evil but simply didn't care nor bothered; ignoring and refusing to offer him aid as his powers did nothing to help him. Only tending to help others being attacked or harmed, leaving him to scrounge and do what he could to survive. Still, he preferred this over living with his parents and came to learn that the only person he could depend on was himself as even the so called great and perfect heroes never answered his call for help having him fend for himself. Losing respect and faith in heroes and the humanity of people, bringing him decide to instead go down the path of villainy yet his attempts always wound up turning into acts of good and heroism leading the public view into that of a hero against his wishes. A villain foiled not by a hero or a villain who's ideology clashed with him, but by his own power.

This power, however, he found could also be used for his own gain and through manipulating his ability has helped him gain plenty of money to gain him entrance into a private school eventually to a prestigious boarding school. Refusing to rely on his Cazillian family name and wealth and opted to abandoned it. Taking on his new identity which he forged the name Tezun, not wanting the things he earn and such to be through what he came from and coasting off the ill earned money gained through him.

Now he lives at a prestigious boarding school, one of the top within Metropolis trying to live and make a name with actual effort and not those gained through his hated power which he is unsure is a mutant power or magic but either way see's it as a curse. A curse he intends to break or find a way to control it in order to finally bring down the Cazillian family and tear down the veil blinding the people; preventing them from seeing the truth about the so called heroes they worship and praise. Yet, a child alone who needed them most never gave him the help and a kind offering hand simply cause he had little choice but to live in an areas they don't seem to bother nor care about.

Heroes are not the good samaritan they always preach and show themselves to be. As his powers have ousted several corrupt heroes who used their powers for their own personal gain or choosing only to help those that will earn them fame and money through their ill begotten recognition. While he does understand that not all heroes are like this, but his jaded views and frustrations at himself and those around him make it difficult for him to understand or care and by this point it no longer mattered. And thus had given rise to the mistaken hero, The Ill Begotten Fate.

Modern Tales of Might and Mayhem

Evan Tezun

Evan Tezun

Alias

The Ill Begotten Fate

Appearance

Evan Tezun

Altar Ego

Ill Begotten Fate

(his outfit except the clothes is blood red with a white reversed horse shoe on the chest and three leaf clover errings and no scarf)

Alignment

Villain hero

Power

(Un)Lucky

(Un)Lucky-
An ability that gives the user the capabilities to influence situations and events that occur around him within a 30 ft radius. It may seem like it gives good luck but it simply causes an effect on actions that are done through ill will or bad intention towards causing a good result in the end. As Evan can not control it nor able to turn it off causing accidents or actions of evil intent done by him or those within his radius to end in a positive result against his or others intention. As it is always active, simply passing through can turn what might of been a serious incident into something that ultimately helps the people around whether he wants it to happen or not.

There are limits to what it can alter or influence as larger or widespread incidents it will have a much harder time affecting the result though does act in a way to increase survival. If there is a possibility or plausible way, his power will make it happen and because it mainly targets and effects evil or accidental that it proves little help with actions of good will. And cause of this he tends to offer little support to other heroes as his power has only a minor effect on their attacks or skills with slightly increasing their chance of hitting or doing tad more damage and such.

Because it is a power that is outward and does not give luck that favors the person, thus bad things can still happen to him though only if he is directly involved. While external attacks or accidents that try to harm him will cause his power to indirectly protect him making harming him with evil or ill intent or accidental extremely difficult. Attacks that he does not see coming or those too fast to follow can bypass some of his power's protection making it possible to injure though unlikely to be a dangerous or fatal wound, long as there is a feasible way for his influence to take effect.

Personality

Evan-
Boredom, the one word Evan will say best fits him. Often seeming to have little interest in most things and coming off as a plain individual with a body that has little to him that stands out. He tries enough and gets tasks and jobs done while not really into it majority of the times and doing it just to get them done and out of the way. He does enjoy comics; mostly going for those where villains or the more brutal heroes are featured. Seeing bad things happen or occur excite him and has a bit of a dark humor as he seeks anything or anyway to get him a thrill while hating to be praised and receiving great appreciation for the things he does when its nothing special or tends to not be what he intended. Due to his power unwanted constant influence he is often left bored and unable to find fun in activities when nothing interesting ever happens thanks to.

Because of years of living and fending alone and the effects of his powers that he has major trust issues, doubting everyone he talks to and thinking they always have some ulterior motive or would only be friends with him to use his abilities making getting close to others difficult.

Altar Ego-
When donning his costume and going out as The Ill Begotten Fate, he becomes much more crass and cocky. Becoming very vocal on what he thinks about all the goody two shoes heroes and naive, blind sheeple who think they are all good and perfect. He does not hesitate to try and screw others over or make attempts on evil deeds even when knowing his ability will interfere as he aims to cause a situation that it can't act. With the mask on, his true personality comes out, being harsh, blunt and direct speaking his mind while also easy to anger when constantly having his deeds praised and awarded. Thanks to his power, he has become mistaken to be a hero; an image he wishes to ruin any way he can and actively acts like a dick. Yet, his talks of being evil and warnings are always brushed off as him joking or being humble or modest and is unsure if its his powers influence or people find him to be simply embarrassed about his so called acts of heroism.

Status

Currently leads a double life with his identity unknown as he tries to separate his normal life from his Alter Ego's attempt at villainy so as to avoid that image of being this upstanding hero constantly giving him undeserving credit and praise. Wanting the things he earns to actually be earned through proper effort and not given to him.

Backstory

Backstory

Born into the Cazillian family, a once small nobody family with little money to its name. Yet this soon changed after his parents came to learn about his abilities and through their selfish greed found ways to use his powers to gain attention, money and connections. The Cazillian name soon grew into that of a small conglomerate; allowing Evan to live an easy and spoiled life for the first several years of his life.

But as he grew older and started noticing the way his parents looked at and treated him weren't that of loving parents but how one gazes at a prized treasure. He began realizing that he was simply an object being used for their selfish wants and desires, eventually understanding they didn't actually love him nor even saw him as a person and at the age of twelve ran away to escape being their money bank and tool while knowing that his family would not simply let their *lucky charm* go and had no choice but to alter his identity in any way he could, cutting and dying his hair and letting it grow out along with getting rid of the fancy rich clothes in exchange for the cheapest and dirtiest he could find. Leaving him to make for less than savory neighborhood locations and keeping his activity small to hide out until he was able to change his features more and enough time passed that those his parents likely hired to seek him out gave up.

Promising to himself to one day return and take away everything they gained through him and then on. Even without his powers helping, they had already expanded and more than enough money to keep the Cavillian family as a staple within the the rich community along with certain underground dealings and control to cover for his disappearance. Despising the family and refusing to allow them to keep such a growing empire but lacking the connections and influence himself along with his power itself likely to get in the way and forced to wait until he found a way to control it or remove it, only then can he act on his main goal to destroy the Cazillian family name and reputation.

Thus, he was left living on the cold hard streets and living in these run down neighborhood in his dirty and pitiful new identity. That Evan saw the cruelty and nastiness of people. People that weren't evil but simply didn't care nor bothered; ignoring and refusing to offer him aid as his powers did nothing to help him. Only tending to help others being attacked or harmed, leaving him to scrounge and do what he could to survive. Still, he preferred this over living with his parents and came to learn that the only person he could depend on was himself as even the so called great and perfect heroes never answered his call for help having him fend for himself. Losing respect and faith in heroes and the humanity of people, bringing him decide to instead go down the path of villainy yet his attempts always wound up turning into acts of good and heroism leading the public view into that of a hero against his wishes. A villain foiled not by a hero or a villain who's ideology clashed with him, but by his own power.

This power, however, he found could also be used for his own gain and through manipulating his ability has helped him gain plenty of money to gain him entrance into a private school eventually to a prestigious boarding school. Refusing to rely on his Cazillian family name and wealth and opted to abandoned it. Taking on his new identity which he forged the name Tezun, not wanting the things he earn and such to be through what he came from and coasting off the ill earned money gained through him.

Now he lives at a prestigious boarding school, one of the top within Metropolis trying to live and make a name with actual effort and not those gained through his hated power which he is unsure is a mutant power or magic but either way see's it as a curse. A curse he intends to break or find a way to control it in order to finally bring down the Cazillian family and tear down the veil blinding the people; preventing them from seeing the truth about the so called heroes they worship and praise. Yet, a child alone who needed them most never gave him the help and a kind offering hand simply cause he had little choice but to live in an areas they don't seem to bother nor care about.

Heroes are not the good samaritan they always preach and show themselves to be. As his powers have ousted several corrupt heroes who used their powers for their own personal gain or choosing only to help those that will earn them fame and money through their ill begotten recognition. While he does understand that not all heroes are like this, but his jaded views and frustrations at himself and those around him make it difficult for him to understand or care and by this point it no longer mattered. And thus had given rise to the mistaken hero, The Ill Begotten Fate.

Who Likes Superheroes?

Hm, I might be interested as who doesn't love a superhero rp and I'd vote towards oc as well

Fenixtear - A Fairy Tail RP

Menzai Isanami

Unsure of what that dangerous sensation he had felt or that shadow he glimpsed but after several seconds of waiting in his defensive crouch did he relax and stand back up. Seeing no more hint of the foreboding shadow nor any sign of an attack following up was the white robed individual able to relax or at least his level of such, his body still remaining somewhat tense simply due to being in such an unfamiliar place.

Taking a glimpse on the unexpected child and some unknown adult who he was able to discern wasn't her parents by their scents being too different though she seemed in no danger either. And so, the hooded figure contemplated trying once more with the guild, when the door opened not long after where a few individuals stepped out in a group; possibly members of the guild as they seemed to be talking of a quest. Then the sight of the strange metal object much smaller than those detestable vehicles moving and following with them and...talking? His ears flicked beneath the hood, catching snippets while trying not to pry too much into their private conversation to learn they needed to get this talking automaton to some destination but decided best not to delve in much more wishing not to be rude much like the woman who faintly gave off the smell of blood so rudely burst out.

Waiting for the group to walk on to do their errand while briefly observing the metal thing following in tow, finding this one looked at least more appealing and carried the oddly out of place smell of cookies.

Using his hands to fixed his wrinkled and bunched up haori then placed his hands back into the sleeves and quietly stepped his way into the guild building. no longer blocked by the impassible barrier that is a door to his relief

Turning his head to and fro, inspecting the place to find it was warm and cozy and while it was nothing glamorous or prestigious like some of the guild images shown to him by the council. Yet, it had that more welcoming feel and most importantly wasn't overly well known nor big; perfect for him to keep out of sight and work from behind the scenes.

Menzai saw some others grouped up at the table though they seemed busy in conversation and thought to leave them be. Besides, he needed to meet with the leader to talk about the proposition of joining and set out to do just that.

Hardly a few steps taken into the establishment though before a woman seemingly young but the scent of hers seemed off though what, he was uncertain. Whatever the case, he chose not to inquire about it not wanting to come off rude as he gave his greeting and name in a manner too formal for the average people but this was simply the way he addressed himself to others. The two had a discussion and respectfully declining the suggestion of removing his hood as he felt it best to wait till he was a bit more comfortable and met some of the guild members before doing so. Afterwards, requesting to join the guild, where he soon received the mark on the left back of his hand in a light purple, a shade nearly matching that of his hair with some strands hanging from the right corner of his hood.

The guild leader whose name to be Torys seemed a peculiar but interesting person as he imagined Fenixtear was filled with such individuals if they were brave or foolish enough to take on a dragon.

FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Izushima Azari

Izushima Azari

(The white haired one on the right)

Age

21

Sexuality

Straight

Height and Weight

5'10, 170 lbs

Guild Affiliation

None of your business

Guild Mark location

Upper left breast near the shoulder blade, light grass green

Magic

Static Cling
A type of magic that has the user turn their magic into static electricity that can be charged onto objects, items and living creatures within certain range. Directly touching or making contact adds on a stronger charge of static than through connecting range spread. The static on designated targets can continue to build up with time allowing its effect to become stronger giving the user a myriad of manipulation such as pulling the target to him or pulling himself to or pushing away and such. Allows the user to manipulate charged objects of a certain size limit upwards to a ton though requires a vast amount of charge to move such things.

Personality

Trickster, deceptive and obnoxious are the main terms one might hear when referring or when asked about Izushima. Much like the fox he shares a link with, Izu is notoriously known in his guild to enjoy messing with others whether it be using his tail to shock others at improper times or in passing or in lying and giving only partial details and sometimes completely wrong info to hinder others tasks. He is generally a calm and elusive individual with a somewhat twisted sense of humor as he enjoys seeing his guild mates struggling or screwing up (which he had a hand in) and getting an understanding of his past all but impossible due to him giving all sorts of stories with many conflicting or revealed to be outright lies.

He holds little respect towards and can be competitive, taking thrill in outdoing them whenever possible. Often swiping interesting quests from others with doubts they will handle it well and fumble things. Any way he can to hinder and trouble his guild mates is a chance he never passes up.

Backstory

Hailing from the beastkin tribe and born into the Azari fox clan of the village, Izushima had always been playful and deceitful. While most fox beastkin tended to have such a nature, Izu seemed to take to it a bit more than usual and often enjoyed playing pranks on the other children, bullying and tricking them out of their toys and treats. He didn't care much for friends or helping; mostly tending to go for whatever could give him entertainment and enjoyment each day.

Over the years, as the young fox grew he did ease up overtime and became somewhat more friendly to his fellow kin. Yet, he gradually became bored of the village, finding the place too small and restricting and longed to have more freedom. To have fresh targets to toy with and the stories of humans had him interested, especially knowing how emotional and gullible they were known to be. And thanks to a certain other wolf beastkin restarting the scholar program that he found such an opportunity to get out there.

Having not been working too hard on his static magic, mainly using it for pranking or messing with the others had him quite behind most of the other beastkin. Determined to get free of the village though and hunkered down and trained tirelessly to improve his skills and control with static magic, where he learned all sorts of new ways to use this magic thought to be useless and mostly for minor annoyances.

After months of putting him through intense training; putting up with not being able to enjoy playing his usual pranks which had the other beastkin relieved and hoped Izu would keep busy like this for a long time yet as they doubted he would succeed unlike the wolf kin who set out months prior. Refusing to give in and let them be right and after nearly a year of studying and working on improving his control would he attempt the trial and to their disbelief actually passed it.

And much like Izu, he enjoyed hoarding and holding it over them, those who doubted him especially. Having to wait for his haori to be made specifically to be highly resistance to electricity and able to channel his magic caused its creation to take several weeks longer than the scholar haori's normally took. But the wait had been worth it and once donned and whatever tasks he needed taken care of; Izu was able to set off from the village.

Now free of the village, Izushima set out and traveled around for a time. Enjoying the splendors and sights of the outside world while making sure to ask about guilds and those seeking members. Being the confidant one; figured just about any guild would gladly take him in but he refused to join one of the more extravagant ones as they were all too business like. And such meant plenty of boring and stuffy rules and this meant little lee-way to have fun.

With some searching, the fox eventually found himself at a small guild that didn't seem impressive yet had been making a reputation with its guild members often lacking restraint and tact in their approach and manner in handling quests. Becoming notorious for causing trouble and damage to places they go and one member in particular seemed to be quite known for such dangerous methods. The perfect guild to become prey to his devious antics.

Others

-Fox kitsune beastkin
-Has enhanced senses of that of a fox
-Has claws on fingers and toes
-Has three long fluffy fox tails
-Often is seen wearing a fox mask to hide his playful and devious smirks
-Wears a magically enchanted haori with moderate elemantal resistance both magic and natural with a high resistance to electricity.

FT: Rivals Unexpected Journey

Set in the world of Fairy tail a hundred hears after the main series with civilization and magic both having developed and evolved rapidly. With technology and magic improving over the years, mages have long since surpassed those from the fairy tail era, making dragons far less of a threat. Over the years guilds have become more business like with money and reputation being the important aim. As guilds which viewed them as more family centric had dwindled with very few less that care about the people over money. The larger guilds now control large territories and have a staple over majorities of quests leaving the smaller guilds both unofficial and dark guilds to battle and compete in order to stay afloat or find themselves joining one of these such corporate guilds.

A bounty hunter guild in particular has taken on a reputation in particular; known for less than respect method on the way they handle quests. Not officially a dark guild but on the brink with certain members that tend to take the competition too far.

Daily life at the guild could be a bit chaotic and tension gets high but otherwise made it through each day surviving whether through miracle or luck. But what happens when a guild mate goes rogue....