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@KoL So what specifically is wrong with Reina's summon?
Here's two. Let me know which one you all like more.
I have a few character ideas. I'll get the basic ideas down and get people's opinions.
I hope no one minds if I drop an application into this.
I hope GM gets to take a look at my application soon
Name: Cirilla Meavane
Real Name: Temptation
Race: Desire Abomination (Elf)
Class: Winter Mage/Blood Mage
Appearance:
Personality: Cirilla likes to construct a facade of welcoming sweetness, with just the right level of spice to capture people's attention. However behind the mask she is a cruel sadist.
Backstory: The Elf who used to be Cirilla was born a mage in the Kirkwall Alienage. Having been sent to the Gallows as a child, she experienced Meredith's growing paranoia and cruelty towards mages first hand. Fearing that the templars would one day kill her, or make her Tranquil for some minor slight, she began secretly looking into a method to become more powerful, incase she needed to defend herself. Her studies eventually led her to the Desire Demon named Temptation. The Demon offered to give Cirilla the power she desired, and from her Cirilla learned the art of Blood Magic.
Things came to a head when the Kirkwall Chantry was destroyed and Meredith declared war on the Mages. Cirilla was out on an errand at the time and quickly found herself cornered by Templars, she called on the dark power that the Demon had given her and, in that moment, Cirilla ceased to be. The Desire Demon, Temptation, seized the opportunity to cross the Veil and possess the Elf. The Abomination unleashed her power against the unsuspecting Templars and disappeared into hiding.
Temptation reappeared a few years later, calling herself by the Elf's old name of Cirilla. Her innate instinct to satisfy desires at cost lead her to seek employment at the Blooming Rose. After a couple of years, a few mind control spells, and a dagger in the previous owner's back, Cirilla was running the place. However it was the Demon's nature to always want more and so, when Divine Victoria freed all the Mages, Cirilla began a daytime job as a Mage Mercenary, intending to use it as an opportunity to experience even more of the mortal realm.
Skills:
Winter's Grasp
Frost Step
Grave Robber
Hemorrhage
Blood Slave
Real Name: Temptation
Race: Desire Abomination (Elf)
Class: Winter Mage/Blood Mage
Appearance:
Personality: Cirilla likes to construct a facade of welcoming sweetness, with just the right level of spice to capture people's attention. However behind the mask she is a cruel sadist.
Backstory: The Elf who used to be Cirilla was born a mage in the Kirkwall Alienage. Having been sent to the Gallows as a child, she experienced Meredith's growing paranoia and cruelty towards mages first hand. Fearing that the templars would one day kill her, or make her Tranquil for some minor slight, she began secretly looking into a method to become more powerful, incase she needed to defend herself. Her studies eventually led her to the Desire Demon named Temptation. The Demon offered to give Cirilla the power she desired, and from her Cirilla learned the art of Blood Magic.
Things came to a head when the Kirkwall Chantry was destroyed and Meredith declared war on the Mages. Cirilla was out on an errand at the time and quickly found herself cornered by Templars, she called on the dark power that the Demon had given her and, in that moment, Cirilla ceased to be. The Desire Demon, Temptation, seized the opportunity to cross the Veil and possess the Elf. The Abomination unleashed her power against the unsuspecting Templars and disappeared into hiding.
Temptation reappeared a few years later, calling herself by the Elf's old name of Cirilla. Her innate instinct to satisfy desires at cost lead her to seek employment at the Blooming Rose. After a couple of years, a few mind control spells, and a dagger in the previous owner's back, Cirilla was running the place. However it was the Demon's nature to always want more and so, when Divine Victoria freed all the Mages, Cirilla began a daytime job as a Mage Mercenary, intending to use it as an opportunity to experience even more of the mortal realm.
Skills:
Winter's Grasp
Frost Step
Grave Robber
Hemorrhage
Blood Slave
I'm calling it a night
Haname accepted the party invite and looked over everyone's names as she pulled her scarf down and let out a breath. It was a little hard to breathe with it wrapped around the lower half of her face but she liked the way it made her look, like a real ninja. When the boy Umichi patted her on the head she hunched her shoulders and brushed his hand away, the scowl reappearing on her face, along with a little blush. She stepped away from him and pulled her scarf back up to cover her mouth and nose.
The trip was uneventful and once they were at the next town they all booked separate rooms. Haname got a room between Umichi's and another girl, Haname had to think for a bit to remember her name. Yumi! That was it. Haname went into her room and closed the door behind her. Once inside she pulled her scarf down again and sat down on the bed pulling her knees up and wrapping her arms around them. She looked around the room from her vantage point on the bed and suppressed a shiver. She didn't like being alone, and it suddenly sunk in that she probably wouldn't see her father again for a long time. She rolled onto her side and slipped under the covers, but it was unlikely she'd be able to get much sleep.
The trip was uneventful and once they were at the next town they all booked separate rooms. Haname got a room between Umichi's and another girl, Haname had to think for a bit to remember her name. Yumi! That was it. Haname went into her room and closed the door behind her. Once inside she pulled her scarf down again and sat down on the bed pulling her knees up and wrapping her arms around them. She looked around the room from her vantage point on the bed and suppressed a shiver. She didn't like being alone, and it suddenly sunk in that she probably wouldn't see her father again for a long time. She rolled onto her side and slipped under the covers, but it was unlikely she'd be able to get much sleep.
Remember she's a 12 year old girl. I thought maybe you didn't realise that. At least that's how your post came across.
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