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Description

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Nick Name: Cross
Real Name: [Redacted]

Age: 310

Height: 6’5”

Monster type/species Description
Aetra - Closed species
A fairly tall race of demons with prominent tails and horns that can call upon elemental magics based on the tattoos they have. They are a proud species that value honor above anything else. They do have a tendency to let their emotions get the better of them, leading them to make rash decisions. They enjoy a good fight, often picking a fight with others just for fun.

Grade: Freshman

Glamour item:
Wolf tooth necklace

Passed Classes:
None

Credit Count: 0

Total Points: See Taliesin

Natural weapons: Fists, Tail, Horns

Trained weapons: Fists, Longsword

Weakness:
Silver: It is poisonous to him so wounds caused by silver will take longer to heal and to many hits from a silver weapon will kill him outright
Mortality: He is a more resilient than a normal human but they can still be killed the same ways it just takes a bit more
Tattoo magic: Overusing his magic too much can drain them of energy rather quickly though this effect can lessen with time and training.

SKILLS

Major Skills:

Tattoo Magic (Fire): He has a magical tattoo on his body that lets him control blue flames in the form of various spells like cloaking his weapon in flame, shooting fireballs, ect.
Tier 1: The flames can reach 1000°F. These spells have a higher impact at a greater energy cost

Tattoo Magic (Light): a second tattoo that lets control the element of light allowing him to cast light elemental spells to shoot blasts of light, coat his weapon in light, ect.
Tier 1: These spells don’t have a massive impact but can be fired off with little energy cost.

Armament Tattoo: A tattoo that lets him summon and store his weapon. This tattoo allows him to use special weapon attacks known as 'Flair's".
Tier 1: These attacks are not as powerful as his elemental spells but cost little to no energy.

Minor Skills:
Sentinel: He has a high pain threshold able to shrug off most small wounds.
Tier 1: He still is taking the damage inflicted on him but it does not bother him.

Second Wind: He is good at taking a beating and continuing on past the point of exhaustion.
Tier 1: He can go just a bit longer than most

No Fear: Cross Has no sense of fear causing him to charge into situations that most would deem far too dangerous.

Personality:
Cross comes across as sarcastic and cynical, hating anyone who would abuse their power or position to hurt others. He generally enjoys showing off and taunting his adversaries as often as he can. He does have a strong sense of empathy going out of his way to help others when he can. He can be serious when the situation calls for it, but still maintains an overall laid-back demeanor during tense situations. He is steadfastly loyal and true to those he cares about and is driven to protect them, going as far as to hide his pain and emotions so he would not worry them.

Character's Background:

Cross was born in the Kingdom of Ithiria in the capital city of Ironstrand. His father was a Aetra and a guard captain while his mother was an elven mage that worked in Ironstrands great library. He lived a fairly normal life taking after his father more than his mother, signing up to join the royal guard as soon as he was old enough much to his mothers dismay. Growing up he never had much issues with his mother but as the years went on he and her grew distant. His parents eventually had a falling out causing the rift between him and mother to grow even more until they essentially became strangers. Because of this Cross ended up devoting himself to his guard work and not much else which caused him to rise up quickly in the ranks becoming his fathers second in almost no time.

During this time in the guard he became close with another up and comer who had become pretty much his brother and rival. The two would compete with each other on everything seeing the bond that the two had formed Cross’s father decided to take the other boy in as his own as he had no family himself having lost them in the war that was raging at the time. During the next few years of the war Cross lost his father in battle sacrificing himself to protect others. This hit Cross hard causing him to retreat into himself, becoming dead to the world for a long time. His brother was the only thing that ended up eventually breaking this trance he was in. He eventually came back and took his fathers place as captain with his brother as his new second. For a long while things were good for Cross until he was betrayed by the one person he thought he could trust his brother. To this day he still wonders why he was betrayed like that. He was forced to leave the capital of Ironstrand and go into hiding being branded as a traitor.

Many years passed before he was approached by a stranger one day. He asked Cross if he wanted to become stronger so he could face his brother and get the answers he seeked. This person introduced himself as the Headmaster of Novus Avallonis academy, a school where he could train and grow as a warrior. Without a second thought he agreed and left with the stranger through a portal. Cross still had a million questions for this Headmaster but they would all be answered in time. After spending years at Novus he had grown quite a bit finding some interesting way to channel his magics. When First Haven came under attack Cross volunteered to go help and with the Headmasters blessing he was sent in to help out the students of both schools that were there and to learn what he could. After the danger was averted he went back to Novus to report and to ask the Headmasters favor to transfer to MA he had taken an interest in the students there and they seemed to be very involved in what was happening. He took some time to say his goodbyes to his friends at Novus and left to join MA proper.

Roleplay Info:
Roleplay example: Taken from Flint
Flint entered the small town where he had tracked his target down. It wasn't an impressive place but it was a decent enough spot for someone to hide out. He walked slowly through the streets, some people fleeing at the sight of him and his insignia. He eventually saw his target walking up ahead of him and he called out "Found you at last!". His target ran off with Flint giving chase which he didn’t mind doing in fact it was more fun this way. As the chase went on Flint began to cut off paths of escape with his flames herding his prey right into a dead end. “Sorry buddy this is where our merry chase ends” he gave a sadistic smile. His target pulled a knife in desperation and shakily stood up to Flint. He raised an eyebrow and cackled at him “You really want to go down that road friend? I was gonna take you in alive but if that's the way you want it dead works fine too”. Flint pulled his axe off his back wreathing the blade in flame as he held it out toward his target. The fight lasted for only a moment as his preys body lie dead on the ground his gear now covered in their blood “What a waste, I just had this gear cleaned” with a sigh and a shrug he sheathed his weapon and threw the body over his shoulder before leaving the now burning town to go collect his reward.
Discord nickname: CrossHighwind
Roleplay Schedule: Anytime

Description

Art done by the awesome

Nick Name: Cross
Real Name: [Redacted]

Age: 310

Height: 6’5”

Monster type/species Description
Aetra - Closed species
A fairly tall race of demons with prominent tails and horns that can call upon elemental magics based on the tattoos they have. They are a proud species that value honor above anything else. They do have a tendency to let their emotions get the better of them, leading them to make rash decisions. They enjoy a good fight, often picking a fight with others just for fun.

Grade: Freshman

Glamour item:
Wolf tooth necklace

Passed Classes:
None

Credit Count: 0

Total Points: See Taliesin

Natural weapons: Fists, Tail, Horns

Trained weapons: Fists, Longsword

Weakness:
Silver: It is poisonous to him so wounds caused by silver will take longer to heal and to many hits from a silver weapon will kill him outright
Mortality: He is a more resilient than a normal human but they can still be killed the same ways it just takes a bit more
Tattoo magic: Overusing his magic too much can drain them of energy rather quickly though this effect can lessen with time and training.

SKILLS

Major Skills:

Tattoo Magic (Fire): He has a magical tattoo on his body that lets him control blue flames in the form of various spells like cloaking his weapon in flame, shooting fireballs, ect.
Tier 1: The flames can reach 1000°F. These spells have a higher impact at a greater energy cost

Tattoo Magic (Light): a second tattoo that lets control the element of light allowing him to cast light elemental spells to shoot blasts of light, coat his weapon in light, ect.
Tier 1: These spells don’t have a massive impact but can be fired off with little energy cost.

Armament Tattoo: A tattoo that lets him summon and store his weapon. This tattoo allows him to use special weapon attacks known as 'Flair's".
Tier 1: These attacks are not as powerful as his elemental spells but cost little to no energy.

Minor Skills:
Sentinel: He has a high pain threshold able to shrug off most small wounds.
Tier 1: He still is taking the damage inflicted on him but it does not bother him.

Second Wind: He is good at taking a beating and continuing on past the point of exhaustion.
Tier 1: He can go just a bit longer than most

No Fear: Cross Has no sense of fear causing him to charge into situations that most would deem far too dangerous.

Personality:
Cross comes across as sarcastic and cynical, hating anyone who would abuse their power or position to hurt others. He generally enjoys showing off and taunting his adversaries as often as he can. He does have a strong sense of empathy going out of his way to help others when he can. He can be serious when the situation calls for it, but still maintains an overall laid-back demeanor during tense situations. He is steadfastly loyal and true to those he cares about and is driven to protect them, going as far as to hide his pain and emotions so he would not worry them.

Character's Background:

Cross was born in the Kingdom of Ithiria in the capital city of Ironstrand. His father was a Aetra and a guard captain while his mother was an elven mage that worked in Ironstrands great library. He lived a fairly normal life taking after his father more than his mother, signing up to join the royal guard as soon as he was old enough much to his mothers dismay. Growing up he never had much issues with his mother but as the years went on he and her grew distant. His parents eventually had a falling out causing the rift between him and mother to grow even more until they essentially became strangers. Because of this Cross ended up devoting himself to his guard work and not much else which caused him to rise up quickly in the ranks becoming his fathers second in almost no time.

During this time in the guard he became close with another up and comer who had become pretty much his brother and rival. The two would compete with each other on everything seeing the bond that the two had formed Cross’s father decided to take the other boy in as his own as he had no family himself having lost them in the war that was raging at the time. During the next few years of the war Cross lost his father in battle sacrificing himself to protect others. This hit Cross hard causing him to retreat into himself, becoming dead to the world for a long time. His brother was the only thing that ended up eventually breaking this trance he was in. He eventually came back and took his fathers place as captain with his brother as his new second. For a long while things were good for Cross until he was betrayed by the one person he thought he could trust his brother. To this day he still wonders why he was betrayed like that. He was forced to leave the capital of Ironstrand and go into hiding being branded as a traitor.

Many years passed before he was approached by a stranger one day. He asked Cross if he wanted to become stronger so he could face his brother and get the answers he seeked. This person introduced himself as the Headmaster of Novus Avallonis academy, a school where he could train and grow as a warrior. Without a second thought he agreed and left with the stranger through a portal. Cross still had a million questions for this Headmaster but they would all be answered in time. After spending years at Novus he had grown quite a bit finding some interesting way to channel his magics. When First Haven came under attack Cross volunteered to go help and with the Headmasters blessing he was sent in to help out the students of both schools that were there and to learn what he could. After the danger was averted he went back to Novus to report and to ask the Headmasters favor to transfer to MA he had taken an interest in the students there and they seemed to be very involved in what was happening. He took some time to say his goodbyes to his friends at Novus and left to join MA proper.

Roleplay Info:
Roleplay example: Taken from Flint
Flint entered the small town where he had tracked his target down. It wasn't an impressive place but it was a decent enough spot for someone to hide out. He walked slowly through the streets, some people fleeing at the sight of him and his insignia. He eventually saw his target walking up ahead of him and he called out "Found you at last!". His target ran off with Flint giving chase which he didn’t mind doing in fact it was more fun this way. As the chase went on Flint began to cut off paths of escape with his flames herding his prey right into a dead end. “Sorry buddy this is where our merry chase ends” he gave a sadistic smile. His target pulled a knife in desperation and shakily stood up to Flint. He raised an eyebrow and cackled at him “You really want to go down that road friend? I was gonna take you in alive but if that's the way you want it dead works fine too”. Flint pulled his axe off his back wreathing the blade in flame as he held it out toward his target. The fight lasted for only a moment as his preys body lie dead on the ground his gear now covered in their blood “What a waste, I just had this gear cleaned” with a sigh and a shrug he sheathed his weapon and threw the body over his shoulder before leaving the now burning town to go collect his reward.
Discord nickname: CrossHighwind
Roleplay Schedule: Anytime