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Drysyval was taken a little off by the man's laugh, even if it was a small one. It had to have been something he said, but he couldn't really figure it out. If he was a teacher, he would have known his way around, and why would someone who is already trained in magic come here with no warning? Something is suspicious, but Drysyval would need to think on this a little more before doing anything. Other than saying his name, Dyrysval needed to address something the Altmer told him that irked him. It was something small, but it did bother him greatly. " Of course, it would be rude to not introduce myself. My name is Drysyval, and I am here discussing some business with college. Now, for future reference, I would prefer it if you didn't address me as "boy" again. Now that we have got that cleared up, what brings you out to the college? And where exactly do you need to be taken? "
Drysyval was enjoying nice conversation with friends until somebody rudely interrupted him. The man didn't even see 'pardon me', as he cut Drysyval short. All he said was 'Greetings', and then asked for directions. Drysyval would smile and nod at the man, but he would have preferred a bit nicer of an intrusion. " Uhhh, sure. I don't think that I'm the best person to go to, as I'm not directly associated with the College, but I don't mind giving you directions. Where is it you need to go? It is rare to see students as old as you attending the College, but it is never to late to start studying magic. They also usually have someone show you around the school, but it is fairly late. " Drysyval apologized to his friends, wished them a good night, and stood up from where he was sitting. Even if the man was just asking for directions, Drysyval would probably just end up bringing him there physically. It was much easier than giving directions verbally, and probably faster than writing them out. Hopefully, this would be over and done with soon, and he could lay his head somewhere for the night. He also hoped that his friends wouldn't be too upset that he had to retire for the night, but they probably weren't. Probably.
Drysyval didn't mind the cold of Winterhold. It was similar to that of his home in High Rock, and if anything, made him feel more relaxed in Skyrim. He was recruiting members to his guild all throughout Skyrim, and he was going to end his trip within the College of Winterhold. Thankfully, he had already met several of the people within the college during his travels, so getting within to converse was no trouble. He came to the college with one goal in mind, and that goal was to donate to the college. Drysyval was going to donate a large sum to the college, to further magical studies and training for a new age. Of course, Drysyval was incredibly young, and was probably already considered part of the new age, but that was irrelevant. Now, it took quite a bit for the college to accept such a donation, but he eventually convinced them that it would be for the best. On top of that, Drysyval would continue to fund everything the college needed, for as long as they continue to further magical thought, as well as keep some ties to The Order of Silver Twilight. Oh well, he would just sit in the courtyard talking to his friends. He rarely spoke to them face to face, so it was good to talk to them, and much easier than writing letters. Speaking of, he needed to write more letters tonight. He probably had more friends then needed, but who rejects friends?
Nope, he just writes letters to them a lot and keeps in contact.
The debate on the television was just about to heat up when Maria had finished cooking. The debate was important, but so was keeping her strength, especially since it was Maria's cooking. That was sure to give her enough energy to get through the day! Silviana without energy would be horrible, it would be like Tsukimon being all friendly and touching others. That would be one backwards world. Silvia left her little corner of the room to grab a sandwich, but noticed two things that were . . . different. Very, very different. The first thing was the person within their building. Given what she had heard from their conversation, she was a greenhorn, so someone who was easily be molded into what they wanted. This was extremely promising, though it would take some time to shape the new girl into what they needed out of her, but it would be worth it. Oh well, it would be rude if Silviana didn't introduce herself, and address the idea of her tagging along with Lia and her. " Did I overhear someone mentioning my name? Something about me helping out the new blood over here? Now, I might be needed to make sure neither of them end up dead, but Lia might want some alone time with the girl? I don't mind sitting back and relaxing at home if they don't want me to intrude on their alone time~! " Silvia was having a bit too much fun with this, but she was pretty bored beforehand, so could you really blame her? " Oh, pardon me, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Silviana Amello, but you can call me Silvia if you prefer! I like sweet food and cute things! I hope we can become good friends, and maybe make this group a bit more organized! " It was good to make new friends, and she would have to have some kind of decent relationship if she was going to be working with this girl. It was better to establish this relationship now and only have it grow while she gets trained. However, this new girl wasn't the most shocking here. No, that belonged to Tsukimon having her arm around Lia. That was just. . . wrong in so many ways. It would be like a depressed Silvia, it just doesn't work.
Name: Drysyval Magiavan Occupation: Councilmen of the The Order of The Silver Twilight Race: Breton Class: Mage Gender: Male Age: 33 Personality: Drysyval comes off as a good person, wiling to do whatever it takes to keep his people (Mages) safe. He has a thirst for knowledge that will never be quenched as long as their information he doesn't know. Unlike others, he doesn't prohibit the study of any magic, believing that all magic is a form art that must be studied, and practiced. The magic itself isn't evil, only the person who uses the magic. All in all, the masses view him as a good man who wants nothing more than to advance magic further to assist people. Now for the kind of person Drysyval really is. While is thirst for knowledge is a fact, he cares very little about the mages who work for him. They are nothing more than pawns who serve his ultimate agenda, Divinity. His desire is to learn a way to ascend to godhood through power and magic alone. He wants to become the ultimate being, one who could submit all before his might, even the gods themselves will tremble before this supreme deity. He is charismatic, and this has led him to help create the new guild. Weapons: Staff of Frost Atronach, Hood and Robes of fortify Conjuration, Rings and Amulets of Fortify Magika, Ring of Spell Absorption and boots of resist Frost. Bio: Drysyval was born to a family with a long line of mages in High Rock. His family focused on Conjuration, all forms of it. Young Drysyval was no stranger to corpses, and making them do his bidding. He was considered a prodigy in this art, and brought on the envy of his peers. People within the magical community, especially Conjuration, began to speak of the young man, not that he truly cared. All he cared about was being the best, and the impressions of others meant nothing. Even at a young age, Drysuval was studying, and trying to find the key to ascension. He would use his fame, knowledge, and skill to find out the secret, and become the greatest. He even began to study enchantment, in the hope that the key could be hidden within the art, especially with soul gems. When he became of age, and his fame had done nothing but continue spread around Tamriel, he and several other mages opened up a new Mage guild, one that wouldn't turn away any form of magic, and embraced the idea of furthering all magic. Since it is his job to spread the guild's influence, he has made friends with many mages during his travels. He is currently trying his best to spread it around Tamriel, and will do all in his power to do so. His best strategy is Cheese for Everyone.
Silvia sat in her space in the warehouse. She wasn't really sure what she wanted to do, as she had no interest in the books Lila got, her morning training was over, and she wasn't in the mood to harass Maria to play a game with her. It would have been better if Lila got political books instead of wasting her time trying to figure out the impossible. Oh well, it was her life, not Silvia's. Just sitting here was boring, and she wasn't going to do it any longer. . . . Sadly, there literally wasn't much she could do. She did have a few things in mind for the warehouse to make it a bit more fun, but she would have to speak to Tsukimon about that later. Until she could get that cool Foosball table she wanted, she would just have to deal with basic cable, and basic cable in Italy was really bad. Like, someone from America would probably go insane with basic cable here. However, it did have a news channel that had plenty of politics on it, so that would keep her entertained for a small while. On top of watching the television, Silviana began to think about the group she had at hand. All in all, it was a strong group, but it did lack quite a bit. Siliva herself could blowup almost anything in her way, but her weaknesses were obvious and fairly easy to exploit if she wasn't careful. Lila was a strong ally, especially since her ability allowed so much utility, but once again, her weaknesses could be exploited easy if she didn't want her patch. This was the same for both Tsukimon and Maria, even if Maria was more of a support player. Maria was arguably the most useful of the group, but she needed to think of ways to think of their shortcomings. TL;DR Basic cable in Italy is shit
Name: Silviana "Silvia" Amello Age: 14 Nationality: Italy (Milan) Personality: Silviana is always upbeat and filled with energy. The amount of energy and pep in her step she displays is merely a fragment of her true potential. If the full power of her upbeat happiness was to be released, the world itself would be changed forever. As one would expect from someone as energetic as her, she is incredibly optimistic, and its often infectious. Its really hard to be pessimistic and or sad around her, and one of her smiles is sure to make everybody who sees it smile as well. Despite her overbearing optimism, she is isn't an idealist, nor idiotic enough to not see the world around her. She very much understands the evil and cruelty in the world, and its partly why she is the optimist that she is. Its not that she enjoys making others happy (Not that it is a downside, she does enjoy making others smile), its too keep herself happy midst the world she lives in. Silvia is one who truly understands the evil and hardships that lurk around every corner in the world, but does all in her power to make sure the influences never manage to get a hold of her. As friendly as she seems, and really is, she truly believes herself to be the strongest Magical Girl. She often comes off as domineering, and while she doesn't do this on purpose, she isn't exactly going to deny it. With her heritage and idea that she is the best, she often acts like like she is of royalty, proper posture, speech, and so on. She fights to keep her people safe, as she regrets doing so through politics. Politics is JUST like a meguca fight. On top of that, she legitimately finds it fun. To sum her up, she is an kawaii princessu optimistic ball of energy who acts like ojou-sama she is better than the rest as nicely as she can. Oh, and she likes cats. That's important. Biography: Silviana was born the daughter of a famous politician within Italy. Her father had been serving as part of the Italian Parliament for several years now, and raised Silvia as his heiress. The Amello family was to become a long line of politicians, that would one day climb the letter to Prime Minister and or President. He had absolutely no faith in Silviana reaching this goal, nor did she, but maybe future generations would. Silvia was fine with this, and as long as she managed to become a known politician, she would be completing her reason to exist. She did ask her father why he was a politician, and why she should follow, with his answer being " To save those of our grand nation. " Since he was a politician, he was probably lying, but it did fool Silviana into adopting the same ideology. Sure, the rest of the world could be destroyed by Aliens, but as long as Italy was safe, it was fine by her. Silvia was on her way to a beautiful career until the night she was saved. It was a standard political dinner, with a good number of Italy's politicians located there. Italy is still one of the most catholic countries in the world, and arguably the most catholic within Europe, having the Vatican City within it's capital. Italy has been the target of several terrorist attacks, most of which have failed, but this one wouldn't. Similar to the 1969 Piazaa Fantana bombing, another region within the city of Milan was bombed, killing a decent number of politicians, including her father. Silvia was going to die on this night, but she was saved. Well, saved depending on how you look at it. Some wish for the sweet embrace of death, but since she wasn't one of them, she was thankful to be given another chance of life. She was even given the power to become a magical girl, so really, it was a win win situation. Besides that whole, dead Dad thing, and her political dreams in shambles. She knew that she would be targeted again, so she gave up those dreams, and would protect her people using her new gift. Experience Level: Magical Girl Skills: Lying: Given Silvia's political upbringing, she can lie with the biggest politicians in the world. Gymnastics: Something she picked up for her to be active, as no other activity really appealed to her. Keen eyesight: Silvia has extremely sharp eyesight, noticing small details that most wouldn't be able to notice, and being able to follow things moving at extreme speeds. Mathematics: Silvia can do calculations within her head. This mixed with her eyesight allows for her to make sure her aim is spot on. Magical Power: Raggio di Luce, Power From the Heavens: Silviana's power as a magical girl is her ability to have mobile artillery she can summon to assist her. She can aim and fire them at will, but it limits the amount she can use, and they aren't very accurate. If people were to man these weapons, they would increase with accuracy, and Silvia would be able to summon as much as she pleases. Of course, when she runs out of magical energy, she won't be able to summon more. They fire magical energy, but can use any projectiles you put into them. If the cannon fires magical energy instead of a projectile, it will disappear, and another must be summoned in its place. Each piece of the artillery is covered with Roman symbols.
Name: Silviana "Silvia" Amello Age: 14 Nationality: Italy (Milan) Personality: Silviana is always upbeat and filled with energy. The amount of energy and pep in her step she displays is merely a fragment of her true potential. If the full power of her upbeat happiness was to be released, the world itself would be changed forever. As one would expect from someone as energetic as her, she is incredibly optimistic, and its often infectious. Its really hard to be pessimistic and or sad around her, and one of her smiles is sure to make everybody who sees it smile as well. Despite her overbearing optimism, she is isn't an idealist, nor idiotic enough to not see the world around her. She very much understands the evil and cruelty in the world, and its partly why she is the optimist that she is. Its not that she enjoys making others happy (Not that it is a downside, she does enjoy making others smile), its too keep herself happy midst the world she lives in. Silvia is one who truly understands the evil and hardships that lurk around every corner in the world, but does all in her power to make sure the influences never manage to get a hold of her. As friendly as she seems, and really is, she truly believes herself to be the strongest Magical Girl. She often comes off as domineering, and while she doesn't do this on purpose, she isn't exactly going to deny it. With her heritage and idea that she is the best, she often acts like like she is of royalty, proper posture, speech, and so on. She fights to keep her people safe, as she regrets doing so through politics. Politics is JUST like a meguca fight. On top of that, she legitimately finds it fun. To sum her up, she is an kawaii princessu optimistic ball of energy who acts like ojou-sama she is better than the rest as nicely as she can. Oh, and she likes cats. That's important. Biography: Silviana was born the daughter of a famous politician within Italy. Her father had been serving as part of the Italian Parliament for several years now, and raised Silvia as his heiress. The Amello family was to become a long line of politicians, that would one day climb the letter to Prime Minister and or President. He had absolutely no faith in Silviana reaching this goal, nor did she, but maybe future generations would. Silvia was fine with this, and as long as she managed to become a known politician, she would be completing her reason to exist. She did ask her father why he was a politician, and why she should follow, with his answer being " To save those of our grand nation. " Since he was a politician, he was probably lying, but it did fool Silviana into adopting the same ideology. Sure, the rest of the world could be destroyed by Aliens, but as long as Italy was safe, it was fine by her. Silvia was on her way to a beautiful career until the night she was saved. It was a standard political dinner, with a good number of Italy's politicians located there. Italy is still one of the most catholic countries in the world, and arguably the most catholic within Europe, having the Vatican City within it's capital. Italy has been the target of several terrorist attacks, most of which have failed, but this one wouldn't. Similar to the 1969 Piazaa Fantana bombing, another region within the city of Milan was bombed, killing a decent number of politicians, including her father. Silvia was going to die on this night, but she was saved. Well, saved depending on how you look at it. Some wish for the sweet embrace of death, but since she wasn't one of them, she was thankful to be given another chance of life. She was even given the power to become a magical girl, so really, it was a win win situation. Besides that whole, dead Dad thing, and her political dreams in shambles. She knew that she would be targeted again, so she gave up those dreams, and would protect her people using her new gift. Experience Level: Magical Girl Skills: Lying: Given Silvia's political upbringing, she can lie with the biggest politicians in the world. Gymnastics: Something she picked up for her to be active, as no other activity really appealed to her. Keen eyesight: Silvia has extremely sharp eyesight, noticing small details that most wouldn't be able to notice, and being able to follow things moving at extreme speeds. Mathematics: Silvia can do calculations within her head. This mixed with her eyesight allows for her to make sure her aim is spot on. Magical Power: Raggio di Luce, Power From the Heavens: Silviana's power as a magical girl is her ability to have mobile artillery she can summon to assist her. She can aim and fire them at will, but it limits the amount she can use, and they aren't very accurate. If people were to man these weapons, they would increase with accuracy, and Silvia would be able to summon as much as she pleases. Of course, when she runs out of magical energy, she won't be able to summon more. They fire magical energy, but can use any projectiles you put into them. If the cannon fires magical energy instead of a projectile, it will disappear, and another must be summoned in its place. Each piece of the artillery is covered with Roman symbols.
Once Lina recovered from her groggy state, she immediately began to think about what her last memory was. She remembered being in an inn with her friends, but was fighting over the last piece of meat with Gourry. If Lina remembered correctly, the fight got pretty intense, and the poor inn was almost destroyed, but she does remember reigning supreme in the end. Everything past that however. . . is, well, blank. The last thing she remembers is holding up her piece of steak as a sign of victory. She didn't even get to savor the wonderful taste of it, and it didn't seem to be with her now. Whoever did this to her was going to face hell, no, she had already killed the King of Demons twice. Hell was probably too nice of a punishment for the thief who kidnapped her, placed here in this weird place, and most importantly, stole her food. Punishing him would come later, for now, she needed to get out of here and find her friends. Thankfully, this wasn't the first time she has woken up in a strange place she didn't recognize. Thankfully, she wasn't wearing a stupid dress this time, and she could at least have some pride in her appearance. She was cute enough without a dress, right? No man could resist her charm even in a sorcerer's clothing. Lina quickly gazed around the hall she was standing in, taking in every small detail she could. It looked like some kind of art exhibit, and on top of that, it seemed like everybody was confused, at least to an extent. This probably means that they were kidnapped just as well, meaning that there would probably be a reward out there for their return. Lina began to imagine all of the money she could earn by returning all of these people home, and she just couldn't contain her excitement. She was almost drooling just by imagining what she could do with that money. Finally, she could take a nice spa day, eat at the finest restaurants in every kingdom, and maybe even attract the attention of a prince! Well, a good looking prince. She was already good friends with a prince but. . . he was rather special, even for Lina. That was it! She was going to defeat whoever was holding them captive, return everyone back to their homes, and reap in all of the rewards! Lina wouldn't even have to split it with anybody this time! Her friends could wait, they would probably be fine! They still have one the world's strongest swordsman, the greatest shaman sorcerer Lina knew, a little fluff ball who wished he was as good as Lina, and a princess. They would be just fine without her. . . hopefully. . . But for now, she might as well introduce herself to some of these people. The quiet ones were always suspicious, and she really wasn't in the mood to be randomly accused by people she didn't even know. She is also really bad at keeping quiet, but you might not want to tell her that if you care for your health. " I think we're all asking ourselves that question, but from the looks of it, some kind of art exhibit. I also doubt we have a convenient way out of here since it appears that we were kidnapped. Hopefully, we find our way out sooner or later since I don't think exhibits come with catering. "
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