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Knight

Name:
(Ichkazar Claucu) Claus Seisermund De Deniré.

Age:
19.

Gender:
Male.

Appearance:

Personality
Ichkazar is a very punctual person, he very much prefers the ways of systems and lists but most of all he keeps a very close eye on time, keeping to a very specific schedule and not going off of it by the slightest of minutes. The concept of a clock was still quite new and unexplored area however Ichkazar was very intrigued with it, subconciously becoming a walking clock in the process. Able to accurately predict the arrival of dusk, night and morning, anything which had with time he could predict, in how many hours the market would open, when the church would hold it's sermons, it was simply something he'd taken into himself and become.

The typical far northern look and personality shined around him and the religion from up in the far north was different from the prevailing one in this area, however it would be of no worry simply due to the nature of the far northern Kazka religion.

Disabilities:
To start off: He isn't a native man of these lands, he is the son of a great clockworker in the far north, because of this he may be unnatural or even seclude himself from most other people in the academy, he finds peace and order when there is no time, only the person which he'd created the bond has managed to silence his time and left the clock still and dull, uneffective.

There is another great worry which befalls the head of Ichkazar, that he will go off balance, off time. Because of his very well prepared and planned schedule he is not allowed to miss by any less than a couple minutes, otherwise the entire day would be disturbed, as a panicattack would grab him and he'd turn into reclusion yet again, a lack of order is a terror which Ichkazar is unable to face in his life, but a lack of chaos is something he can bear, even if in the presence of overconquering order. That is why he is at his freest and at his very peak when he's with his partner simply because she is able to ease the clock out of synch, eventually stopping time, allowing him to do whatever he wants. Creating no order and no chaos because there is neither in the void between time and space.

Basically, to put it bluntly: Ichkazar is unable to cope with chaotic scenarios where he is out of synch, where he's lost his order and his control. During such situations he copes with it in silence, but if unable to even do such he recieves deep panic attacks.

Equipment:
Given to him by his father, the kroll saber is specially made from the forge where the clocks that his father makes are originally planned and pieced out. Kroll stands for 'Key', it's symbolic as his father greatly liked to be. It's meaning is that this key is the opener of clocks. What to do with the clock after it had been opened and displayed to him would be up to his son, however his father was proud to have him. A special and unique son like Ichkazar.

However, there's more than that. As the final parting gift Ichkazar's father gave him a crimson red robe, symbolic to the Kazka religion as the earth bled, but the sky was there to confort it. Ichkazar's father was deeply Kazka religious and had brought Ichkazar up the same, however due to the southern influence of his far southern mother (the reason he has a southern lastname) Ichkazar never became quite as religious as his father had hoped. Still Ichkazar enjoyed the gatherings and cermones because it was fun to be had, however now he would travel beyond the city into the far, far north, beyond what his father had ever gazed in his life.

History:
Ichkazar is a son of one far northern father and another far southern mother. His mother was a warrior who stood with the south stationed in the Ishlaa (religious embassy) of Hirikuri, the capitol of the far north. His father was a craftsman and how he and his mother had met was never really told to him by any of them. When Ichkazar was 7, his mother was forced to leave and much like expectations she never really returned after that. With a deep scar in his heart because of his mother leaving his life for what he'd known would be forever he turned to his father, observing him craft and one day Ichkazar's father: Mozu had become a clockworks smith, using incredibly modern principles too hard for him to understand at that age he simply looked as things went into place one after another and once completed formed a delicate network working perfectly to turn the clock and without a doubt it worked, this smashed into his head so hard and amazed him so much that he absorbed himself into the clock, not how to make it, but rather how it worked.

When he was 10 he had been a living clock for about a couple of months and he had become quite popular with his village, even foreigners came to visit him, he would have to display his inability to perform magic and even then people would doubt him any possible way they could. A week beyond this normal life he had created he was met with the face of a beautiful woman, her hair clad in the prettiest of ornaments and her hair was as blue as the heavens.

She had greeted herself as Charlotte Fleur Vi Deniré, a noble of high priviliges in the far south. She was quite a lot older than him but still not to the extreme, the sense of sparks glistering off of her was ever present, however her kind smile was reassuring. From that day onwards they would become quite close, however a good four months later would be their supposed final meeting and they'd leave forever.

''Hi Ichkazar.'' Her greetings were always with a noble speech and a bright smile, almost surreal to his normal lifestyle, however this had become the norm for... He didn't know how long anymore, and that was strange to him. ''What time is it?'' She asked such a simple question, however it was yet so hard, a question which he would have simply answered instantly had turned into a destroyer of his own reality. ''I don't know...'' He murmured, however the kind Charlotte heard every word and then came the impossible. ''Live with my family, Ichkazar. Become my younger brother...'' He jolted his face up to meet hers, however he was met with too pure a face for his own to ever glance, she stared into his eyes, he felt bare, timeless. Then it struck him like a stone falling down a tree above him.

''I...'' He was still not sure, however he couldn't help but follow this sensation and see where it takes him, a feeling of timelessness was something he had never felt, not which his memory would remember, at least. ''Y- please...'' He was shamed by her nice and calm behaviour, she was like an angle giving him a chance to go out of his favored prison and unleash a terror deep within his beloved clock prison.

He would follow Charlotte and her father back to their rich manor, there he would be properly trained for what Charlottes father wanted of him, Ichkazar had no right to refuse, he didn't want to, he wished to be timeless again and he could only do so with Charlotte. After that he spent the rest of his life training and learning privately from the many assets and friends of the Deniré family. He changed names and was now officially the brother of his his beloved time stopper: Charlotte.

''I am now Claus.''

Paired with:
Charlotte Fleur Vi Deniré - Mage.

Emotional bond description:
The concept of time ties Charlotte and Claus together, he want to be timeless and he can only achieve this together with her, because when in her pressence his world and perception changes dramatically.

Artifact:
Tempeshoro - the armor.

Artifact description/pic:

Tempeshoro is short for Tempestatem Horologium or; Storm clock. His artifact is both a powerful armor and an instrument which utilizes Charlottes storm magic prowess to extreme levels through the 'clock'. The armor is time triggered, but when the time arrives and the armour is equipped the armour will be produced into a powerful magical instrument capable of amplifying the effect of lightning magic to dubious levels, the most iconic of which is the 2 o'clock (pm) lightning web.The artifact however powerful is very self damaging to Claus, however he refuses to give in and show her the real nature of Tempeshoro.

Other:
Claus looks a lot like he could be Charlotte's brother.
This is due to the incredible wonders of herbs and whatever else there is at, once again at the disposal of the Deniré family's finger tips.
Claus was trained to originally be a butler, however this changed quickly when Charlottes father found out where they wanted to study. He was then schooled in combat starting just 7 weeks before they left, Charlotte's fathers idea was clear however Ichkazar didn't care and therefore stood still and viewed the transformation, Charlotte was less than pleased.

Mage

Name:
Charlotte Fleur Vi Deniré.

Age:
23.

Gender:
Female.

Appearance:

Personality:
Charlotte is a very charming individual to those she cares to interact with, however her social tastes for people is quite scarce and she has few friends except inside her noble household. The only real person she knows is Ichkazar, however that is slowly fading simply because what her father has made him into, a tool. She likes Ichkazar the person, not some weaponized 'tick-tock'. Ichkazar was not a weapon, he was her brother, whilst not bound by blood she still cared deeply for him, enough to adopt him into her family, at least.
When she is however brought into her happier sides she can become energetic and quite the fun individual, however she will still not do anything to put danger or cause worry for her brother simply due to a caring mind.

Disabilities(optional):
Other than her over caring for her ''little brother'' and her rather frail body she has one real disability. Her body is, as stated frail, and it does not become better, that is her disability, a continously degenerating body which held the trapped soul of a woman who wanted to live longer, together with the person she loved being with, Ichkazar. Then it's the minor fact that her right eye is slightly less capable than her left eye.

Equipment:
N/A.

History:
Charlotte is the second oldest daughter in the Deniré family out of 5 sisters and no brothers. Her father is a powerful merchant and her mother a powerful figure in something that she could never really understand, but because of her father and mother the Deniré family had become undescribably potent. Her early days of life were nothing important, nothing interesting.

The first time that something interesting would happen would be the first day that her father would take her out on one of his many trips, this time to the far north. There she met Ichkazar and they became close whilst her father stayed in the far north for a prolonged business exchange.

They became great friends, closer and closer they drew towards each other until Charlotte felt something in her chest just before the day she would leave and finding her inner strenght she mustered all she had and asked Ichkazar to join her family and it worked to her greatest joy.

They would bond and bond until they couldn't bond any more, they had become real siblings however her father ended that quickly and made Ichkazar into Claus, the protective little brother with ''a natural sword arm''. She would never stop to call him Ichkazar, no matter how much it got her into, no matter the fact that there was no longer anyone by the name of Ichkazar and no matter if Ichkazar himself would scold her, she would still call his real name with a smile, waiting for him to reply with hers and return with the curious and happy smile of his own in the days that they were young.

Paired with:
(Ichkazar Claucu) Claus Seisermund De Deniré - Knight.

Emotional bond description:
The bond between Claus and Charlotte is much centered around time, Claus wants to remain timeless and so does Charlotte, however for a nother reason entirely, she feels relieved when around Claus and she wishes to remain timeless because she doesn't want to lose Claus or anyone dare to her simply because of her condition.

Preferred element:
Storm.

Casting style:
Long-range offensive.

Familiar:
The eagle.

Familiar species and description/pic:
The eagle, a proud and powerful bird, a giant emperor amongst the winged world. ((Great rhyme)) this spiritual eagle would be no different, it would act as the pride which Charlotte had not and it would share her pain and council her when she needed such. But the eagles supporting role shall not be overlooked, for as it states, it is the rightful leader of all winged world and it's capabilities are of quality. It's claws sharp as knives and it's beak even more so, the eagle could also act as a knife or spear entirely, using it's very body to smash into an opponent, but it is mostly used for intelligence gathering.

Other(optional):
Charlotte's kindness has often been described as 'sparks of energy' to her by Ichkazar.

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