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The name's ShadowVentus, but you can call me Ven. Fantasy RPs have always been my genre, but I'm always open to trying new genres and all that jazz. Oh, and I don't know about anyone else here, but in my opinion, Atlus makes awesome games! PERSONA!

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@SephietheEvil@Snarfulblast

Hearing Persephone's greeting brings a smile to the tactician's face, approaching them with memories of adventures he has had with them in a past life, specifically him and the prime witch of the trio. In fact, he found it odd that he was blushing as he approached her. "Greetings. It's been a while, hasn't it?" He starts, before being interrupted by his son. "My, my, father! You should introduce me to your friends more often. Hello there, ladies. My name is Inigo. I'm happy to make your-" Before he can even finish his sentence, the charming dawn knight is struck down by a paper fan, his head steaming from the impact. Morgan giggles, stepping over her incapacitated brother to introduce herself accordingly. "Please excuse my brother. He doesn't know his limits. I'm Morgan, the one that keeps them in line. Nice to meet you!" She exclaims, letting her happy-go-lucky self shine through.

However, just as the introductions were beginning, they were being brought to a grinding halt by a sudden presence in their minds, it explaining that they must make haste towards the lobby of the hotel. The trio simultaneously sigh at this revelation. "Well, I guess we better get moving. I hope to get to know you three better soon." With a well-timed wink, Inigo heads off to hotel's entrance, eager for a new adventure. "Guess I better go after him. Take care not to take too much time catching up father! Bye for now!" Morgan hurries off after her brother, just as eager to investigate the building as he was. Michael rubs the back of his head in slight embarrassment before bowing before the witches. "My apologies. I'm sure we'll find time later to swap any information we may have on the current situation. In the meantime, I suppose we should do what this person says and head on in. Shall we?" Michael acquires, before turning around and walking towards the hotel doors.
Don't maim me! I'm innocent I am!
@Jollan
"Got it!" Morgan responds, swiftly making her way back towards the town through the shadows. Making it back in almost record time, she went further in so that not even a hint of her magic would be sensed. "Alright, I'll send up a flare to alert the others, so I can share what I know with them before guiding them back." She communicates with Dremmick before extending her right hand towards the open sky, and shooting forth a burst of shadows into the air, it almost seeming like a purple firework as it scatters about.
@Snarfulblast@WarpedReality@SephietheEvil
Nearby the three Grand Witches opens up a portal of fair size, it reeking with darkness, the air crackling about it. To the trio, the menacing aura that this entryway produces may seem familiar, but to the other inhabitants of Shava, it rips through others with its claws of fear. One by one, another trio emerges from the darkness. Firstly, Inigo steps forth, observing the land with curious eyes. "Alright, it seems like the coast is clear. You were right again you two. It seems we've been invited to this place with no ill will set upon us..." A giggle can be heard echoing forth from the portal as Morgan enters the fray, removing her hood, unveiling her usual happy-go-lucky persona. "You give me too much credit brother. Our safe arrival was thanks to father. He's well-known for his entries. Isn't that right dad?" She asks eagerly. Last but not least, the head of the group exits, the darkness practically rolling off his person, red eyes piercing those that gaze into them. However, appearances can be deceiving. Once he removes his hood, kind brown eyes are revealed alongside his own happy-go-lucky smile. "Well, yes, I suppose so. Let's save that for the opinion of the history books. Why don't we get used to our new location, hm? It's been a while since we've traveled as a family, after all." Michael remarks, letting out a hearty chuckle as the portal closes with a flick of his wrist. The three head out towards the nearest source of magical energy, being the three comical witches, in this case.

Name: Inigo Narukami
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Magic/Technology (if any): Dawn Knight, Re-equip Magic
Weapon (if any): Any weapon of his choosing, so long as it’s within reason.
Personality: Charming, silver-tongued, and always cautious of his surroundings. Like his father, Inigo carries with him a mind equally as sharp as his weapons, incorporating his nimble movements with strong attacks.
Bio: Having come from a future filled with the utmost despair, Inigo and his sister Morgan traveled through time to put an end to the events that had led to that perilous future in the first place. As a result, the pair were reunited with their father. Inigo is willing to do what he can to help both his father and sister regain their lost memories.


Name: Michael Narukami
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Human/Shadow Dragon
Magic/Technology (if any): Shadow manipulation, cloning, enhanced senses, capable of using all forms of magic, even combining elements with own Shadow Dragon abilities. Can alter his body to match that of a dragon's, also making him capable of transforming into a full-on dragon. After that, the power of his dragon magic is at its full potential, proving to be a challenge for even the most durable and capable of fighters to face him.
Weapon (if any): Silver sword w/ explosives runes coating it; can only be activated by members of the Narukami family or those he deems worthy of its destructive power
Personality: A happy-go-lucky sorts around comrades and a foe that enemies will regret making. Very capable of adapting to situations.
Bio: Considering he has seen his fair share of worlds and dimensions, no one can really say where this well-received tactician is from, not even himself. Ever since he had woken up in a wide-open field that fateful day, he has been an unstoppable force, using what he remembers of battle tactics to lead many warriors to victory. Very few soldiers die under his command, but when such an event occurs, it will hit him as hard as his fellow comrades. During his fight to save the world as he knew it from a malicious shadow dragon by the name of Grima, he was united with his children, who had come from the future. Despite this, he accepted them with open arms, recognizing himself and his wife in them almost immediately upon conversing with them. However, this heart-warming embrace was short-lived, for he soon faced off against Grima in a one-on-one deathmatch. To eradicate his foe, he had to sacrifice himself, for his life was linked to that of the dragon’s. However, as his body dissipated, he knew he would return. Of course, he was right, for a year after this battle, he had reappeared in the same field. This time, though, he awoke to the site of his family and friends and with the power all of them.


Name: Morgan Narukami
Age: 17
Gender:
Race: Human
Magic/Technology (if any): Shadow Dragon Slayer magic, healing and support magic
Weapon (if any): A future version of her father’s sword, having inherited it from him; a staff used strictly for long range support magic. However, the other members of her family can use it for other various purposes thanks to their magic.
Description:
Personality: Happy-go-lucky and always willing to put others needs before her own. She doesn’t have a harsh bone in her body. Of course, that doesn’t mean she can’t bring herself to fight enemies, for she is as tactious as her father.
Bio: Having come from a future filled with nothing but despair, Morgan and her brother Inigo were determined to return their world back to a one filled with hope. Ergo, they traveled back in time to find the one man that could save them all, their father. However, when they arrived at their designated time period, Morgan’s memory had been almost completely erased, just like her father. The only things she could remember were her family members and battle strategies passed down to her by father, but even then, those memories were hazy. Ever since the pair were reunited their father, she has been doing what she can with the help of her family to piece her past back together.
@Jollan

"Hmm, no, I agree with your plan. If anything, the blood bond will make it even easier for me to return, considering I'll practically have your magic energy memorized. This should prove to be very useful should I get preoccupied along the way. Just promise you'll be my man in the shadows until reinforcements arrive. The last thing we need is to have another member in danger." Morgan rolls up her sleeve, preparing herself as if she were just getting an oridnary shot. "Ready when you are!" She states.

@BlueAjah

Oh, don't feel bad about that. We're all just now getting back into the swing of things. Everyone may be looking for Cilia. Morgan and Dremmick seem to be on to something, but they're now contemplating about signaling to everyone else about their current location.
@Jollan

"Yeah,her magic is spiking nearby...somewhere around there!" Morgan exclaims, pointing towards what appears to be a small cottage. The vines growing along the exterior of the building indicating that it hasn't been used for quite some time. Regardless of its appearance, there's a chance that Cilia was in there. Morgan was willing to take it. "Think we'll be fine by ourselves, or shall we signal the others that we're on to something?" Morgan inquires, eager for Dremmick's answer.
@Jollan

Don't edit it! I already posted. XD
@Jollan
Morgan giggles at Dremmick's minor error, making her smile seem more genuine than before. "Sounds like you still have Ris on your mind. I think you're on something though! Her magic is rather unique, so I could probably track it down no problem..." With that being said, Morgan closes her eyes and takes a moment to single out Cilia's power. For now, she was able to locate a small sense of it. Opening her eyes, she started heading in the general direction of her energy. "The path isn't fresh, but it's still something! So, how have you been holding up, Dremmick?" Morgan decided to start a bit of small talk with her party member, feeling rather comfortable around him.
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