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Caden Willowheart
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Rped by: Wolfs Heart
City Of Origin: City of Earth (Terra)
Physical Description: Caden stands tall at 5 feet, 9 inches. She has a slender figure with a weight of only 130 pounds. Long brown hair flows gracefully down to her mid-back and it shines a copper tone when hit by the sun. Beneath her locks of hair are the starting bumps of two weeping willow limbs of which she is based upon. As of now only feathery leaves and brown whips of the willow tree are woven into her hair. Caden usually has her hair down and she pulls out two sections of hair in the front and wraps them in the vines of the willow. Her skin tone is a light brown and she has a few gray-brown freckles scattered across her skin. Her eyes are a vivid green that almost perfectly match the leaves of the willow tree in their spring time prime.
Personality: Caden is a friendly person, and willing to make friends with most people she meets, sometimes she tends to be on the shy side though. Even while she is friendly, kind, and gentle, she can easily become jealous over certain matters. She tends to become overprotective of her close friends and can turn defensive.
History: Caden is an only child, she has been raised by her mother and father in their little spot at the base of the trees all her life. Neither of her parents are mages, and there has never been a known mage in the family. Being at the bottom of the forest, Caden never saw much sunlight and was always curious to what was beyond the forest. And she knew there had to be something beyond the forest from all the goods that came in through the traders, all of which fascinated her to no end. At a very young age Caden became skilled at climbing, and her specialty was trees. She never gave up trying to get to the top to see what was out there. Her parents immediately became protective of their only child and held onto her tighter after that had begun. Caden spent most of her time after that playing with her friends around the forest. Her discovery of mage abilities was only very recent while relaxing on the forest floor, trying to stay cool, and gossiping with her friends. Caden was wrapping her hair in vines like she usually did, she reached out to pick up a vine when it wrapped around her wrist, after several more tries, she did it again. She and her friends were ecstatic about Caden's new found ability. Her parents were proud of the family's first mage. Without proper teaching Caden only knows how to twist and twirl vines occasionally.


Morgane Delenthtas
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Rped by: Yayoi
City of Origin: City of Water
Physical Description: Morgane is of medium heighth and average weight. She has silverish-blue skin with small patches of scales here and there along her body and dark green hair that's short and spiky around the top and top half of the back of her head which looks like it's been chopped off at the ends and the rest of her hair is a long ponytail that runs down to her tail bone. Gill slits line her sides and she has fins on the back of her arms and legs. And smaller fins on the edges of her ears. Her eyes are bright red and cat like, as it is for her species. Though the center of her eyes are a darker shade of red. She has a long fish like tail that's attached to her at the tail bone. Though the fins at the end are more feathery and the same color as her hair.
She wears a choker of white pearls around her neck and a shell bra that's lined with small light pink stones. These light pink stones also make up the straps that keep the shells on. She wears a skirt of seaweed that's attached to shiny black stones around her waist. Attached to those stones is a larger shell that covers her front area. It, in a sense, has the same purpose as the shells on her bra do. The seaweed is cut short to make it easier for her to move about in the water.
Personality: Morgane is very selfish and vain. The best of the best she thinks.
Often times she'll flirt with the land dwellers and lead them on for perhaps an hour then leave them without another word. They are never good enough for her.
Her jewels, stones and shells are her life. Only the best for her. Anything that's not to her standards gets tossed out like yesterday's rubbish. If she doesn't get her way she'll throw a tantrum until things start going the way she wants, even if it means hurting other people, or making them feel like they've done something wrong when they haven't.
She's very manipulative and will use her looks for her own personal gain. Whether it be for personal status or to gain more jewels she covets. Morgane is very determined and vicious when it comes to anything she must have. Anyway to get something she'll do it.
If you cross her though she'll use any means necessary and any connections she has to make you pay. She's very vindictive and seeks maximum revenge on those she despises.
History: Growing up in a wealthy family, well, wealthy in her people's terms, Morgane has always had everything done for her. Basically born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She had servants to take care of her. Nurse maids when she was younger who played with her and kept her company when her parents weren't around to do so.
Her father was a great user of their peoples magic and highly respected. But that would be his downfall when Morgane was younger. He was tried for conspiracy with one of the nearby cities to try and bring the City of Water to the ground with magic.
Before he was convicted and sentenced to death, Morgane's mother left him, taking young Morgane with her. But not long after Morgane's mother re-married to an aristocrat of their people and they had the wealth and power again.
Though lately, she's been thinking perhaps she's destined to be more than just a wealthy aristocrat.


Relic Ikkuma
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Rped By: Wolfs Heart
City of Origin: City of Fire
Physical Description: Relic's neutral brown hair is medium in length, though it is shaved in the back. He has a lock of hair in the shaved area that is braided or sometimes put in a small ponytail. His eyes are a molten and very metallic gold and his skin a medium shade of brown. His lower body is entirely covered in dark green scales, but they are scarce on his upper body, he only has two patches of scales on the side of his lower arms. He has a pair of silver horns directly on top of his head. Relic has a reptilian tail the same color as the rest of his scaly portion.
Personality: A rebel without a cause, Relic loves to make trouble. He has an extremely competitive nature and enjoys showing off. He is sneaky and mischievous, but he also has a soft side.
History: Since Metropolis was destroyed and the city of Fire built, the Ikkuma family has been one of the largest glass making families. Their residence lies in a very spacey obsidian tower, their Relic lives with his entire extended family. With a family as busy with their work as his, he has spent little time with his parents in his life, and was raised by his older siblings. Now, Relic takes care of his little sister and spends time with his cousins who are around the same age. Being part of an all mage family, they were all surprised when he did not receive his mage powers upon hitting the age of 13, like the rest of the family had. The Ikkuma family thought Relic was a dud, and would never be a mage. Finally, shortly after he turned 15, he discovered his abilities. Even though he was a late developer, Relic has much potential.


Liliac
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Rped By: Evella
City of Origin: Earth (Terra)
Physical Description: Liliac is about medium height for her age and race, like all others she is pretty thin, and lengthy, but her facial features are not over drawn, and make her seem younger than she is because of the oval shape. Her hair, is not necessairly straight, but has a loose wavey look to it, the colors of course match her plant base, a tiger lily. With mostly a orange tone to it, it has faint hints of both brown and blonde, but neither of the other two colors stick out too much. Her bright green eyes are very similar to her parents eyes.
Personality: Quiet, yet warm and helpful.
History: Having lived with her parents all her life, she has wanted nothing more than to become a mage and be able to help the forest. Her innocent views on life have kept her sheltered from everything on the outside of her small community.


Twindy Ruhidari
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Rped by: Happyzac
City of Origin: Earth
Physical Description: Twindy's 'plant base' is the sunflower. Her hair is brown with yellow highlights and is kept in a very long braid at almost all times (which means she has an awful lot of hair, since the braid is so dang-blasted huge), with a large sunflower appearing to grow near the right side of her head and rest near her ear (as if it had been placed there on purpose). The braid is 'accented' with a bandanna/scarf around her head (think of the head wrap items on Gaia). She has a light-green skin tone (though it is just a bit on the pale side; gets paler as she grows, if you wouldn't mind doing that due to her disease). Her right eye is a dull brown, while her left eye is a shining gold. She also has a small chest size (adding to her overall immature look), and she isn't relatively tall. Her figure is very thin and flimsy, much like the stem of a flower.
Personality:
Twindy has a kind and naïve soul, and is very child-like. I will attempt to break down her personality into segments to explain it better.
• Naivety: Twindy believes pretty much what everyone tells her. No one has ever hurt her with lies, so she has no experience or reason to be distrusting. Even if she is presented with evidence that someone is lying, Twindy will subconsciously ignore it or make up an excuse to explain a reason for the lie.
• Love: As of now, Twindy does not understand the concept of 'love' as being two people who have a deeper bond than friendship or family. There are no degrees of love for her (meaning she either loves someone or she doesn't; there is no one that she loves more than someone else). She pretty much loves and trusts everyone, even if they just met, and she will always tell people that she loves them (meaning it in a 'just friends' way; it will be up to the other player if it ends in a misunderstanding or not).
• Maturity: No one has ever forced Twindy to act her age, so she has never truly grown up. She will have the occasional selfish or spoiled feelings, but overall she has the inquisitive and naïve nature that is common for most children. It takes her awhile to understand some more complex concepts (usually more 'adult' things such as responsibility and good/evil). She also loves to run around a play like a child (jump-rope and piggy-back rides are her favorite), and she tends to have the child-like quality of asking strangers to play with her because she's bored.
• Rules: One of the few things that she was taught as a child was rules. Twindy will follow the rules to an extreme, which can end up prohibiting her from having any fun in certain situations. This fits in with naivety, but it also means that she will follow instructions even if they are unpleasant. The rules for manners also apply here, as well.
• Emotional: Twindy tries to maintain a smile all the time, but she's not very good at it. She can be very emotional at times, and will cry on the shoulder of a complete stranger if it is offered to her. This also makes her very empathetic, meaning that she will try to share other's feelings with them (so she'll end up in tears if someone tries to explain to her why they are sad).
• Fear: She can get unsettled very easily if people (namely Ash'li) aren't near. It's more simple things like monsters and the dark that scares Twindy, but she also can get spooked by people yelling or snapping at her.
History:Belinos Ruhidari and Fhina Sulis fell in love quite simply; both of their families accepted the marriage, and they received good tidings from all. After the marriage, Fhina soon found herself pregnant with Belinos' child. The two had a baby girl, whom they named Twindy, and the mother ran from home. Belinos decided that he would continue to care for his child, and had to take on extra work to support her. Hadin, a local mage and Belinos' good friend, agreed to watch after Twindy while her father worked. The two formed an extremely close bond. Hadin made sure to teach Twindy to follow the rules, but he was also extremely lax with her regarding responsibility; he let her play whenever she wanted to. This, and the lack of a female role model, caused Twindy to lack maturity even as she grew into a teenager. She is almost a child stuck in a woman's body.


Rihanna Lunaire
Gender: Female
Age: Almost 16
Rped by: LaSaia
City of Origin: City of Spirit
Physical Description: 5'4 / 115 lbs. Easy on the eyes. Long curly silvery grey hair, with fairly large ears and a long bushy tail, both matching her hair color. Her eyes are one golden and the other blue. Body structure: Proportional, long, slim, slender, chest size not bigger than her head (lol Im being random)
Personality: Rihanna may look cute, but she has the smarts of her mother Aya. Some would say so otherwise that she has a bubbly personality, and seem that she can’t tell the difference between chicken and tuna due to her happy go lucky ways, and is a constant day-dreamer always having the tendency to be pulled into the depths of her mind. But when Rihanna gets focused on a serious matter, she is the one you can always count on to be there to help. Anger this young lady and you’ll regret it, for though she is in a way short-tempered.
History: Rihanna is just your typical kit whom is living by herself at the current moment in the Spirit City. Her mother Aya is a revered mage who travels around the lands exorcizing restless spirits and souls of the dead, thus leaving her daughter behind at home in the care and protection of her people and her studies on to becoming the next high mage as her mother. The origins of her father are unknown to Rihanna. She has never met nor seen the man, or claims so. The only thing that is a constant reminder of her father, is her blue eye.
Although her mother’s status is near the high ranks, Rihanna still works and pulls her own weight in labor around the city with the lower classes and enjoys it to some extent.
Rihanna was born a sickly child at first, and her mother constantly cared for her. As she grew she has gotten stronger and her health improved. People take one look at her and would never thought, that young girl was the little girl from before who could never leave her home, and was constantly ill.
Rihanna also has an older brother Kei, whom is currently far away, but periodically sends letters to Rihanna. Rihanna highly respects her elder brother and is eager to see him again since the last time they were with each other, was when she was five after that he left home on a journey. Although Rihanna awaits her brother’s return, Kei isn’t the only man she’s waiting for. She also hopes to find a long lost friend from her child hood that used to visit her, when she was little along with keeping her out of trouble, when she first saw him she immediately took it that he was an angel.
The only last piece of her memory of her friend, is a long white feather she usually ties in her hair. The feather carries little magic, and has a mysterious power that makes Rihanna light on her feet whenever she wears it. So she is capable of performing a few extra daring feats that no one else could. Rihanna is determined to find her lost friend and possibly her brother in the near future, but as for now homework piles on this young girl who needs to keep her feet on the ground instead of the clouds. She hopes that she would be a high mage just as her mother, with the blessing of the Mage Superior Jin Hakari.



Tamlyn Revion Faeron
Gender: Male
Age: 17, Superior Morgan disappeared shortly before his coming of age.
City of Origin: Witchcraft
Physical Description: Sleek straight jet black hair falls cleanly on his angular shoulders. The slightly shorter front pieces are often falling in front of his vibrant purple eyes, though he does pull it back when working. Tam’s skin is pale porcelain, making the slightest blush apparent on his ivory cheeks. Almost 6 feet tall, he’s approaching his father’s formidable height of 6’2” though he still lacks Theron’s deep baritone voice and sense of presence. His lean lightly muscled body is usually covered by layers of clothes; Tamlyn’s strength is often underestimated. Long fingers and large feet would make for a gangly appearance if not for smooth cadence in his step, instilled in him by his overbearing mother, Esmé.
Personality: Laid back and generally a carefree person Tam’s laziness is only hindered by his mothers insistence for him to attend the latest social event with her (since Theron is too busy be bothered) or to help his father prepare some complex draught. First to make an excuse rather than admit he was goofing off, the boy is highly stubborn to admit he did something (or more often didn’t do something). Used to being dragged around by his mother shopping Tam has an eye for the finer things in life. He knows more about gems and metal that most in the city and will be the first to go on about a new ring imported from the city of metal. Socially capable and talkative, Tamlyn has no shortage of friends (not to mention a girl or two who have made their crush on him known, though if asked he will flatly deny it) albeit most of them are social acquaintances that he’s met on formal occasions, he considers them friends none the less.
History:
Born only minutes later tam is the younger of a set of twin, Tam’s his older, more doted on brother, Gem was the obvious favorite. Until his twin brother fell deathly ill with an unknown illness at the age of two. Despite Theron’s many attempts to cure his eldest son, Gem only continued to get worse and died a few months after contracting the disease; leaving Tamlyn alone in the world with only his grieving parents. Though he has vague memories of Gem, the 17 year old has spent most of him life feeling as if he’s missing some small piece of the puzzle. Despite this the boy doesn’t let this ‘get him down’ and trying to continue to have as normal a life as possible not only for his sake but for his family’s. As annoying as they can be at times Tamlyn loves his family and knows what they have done from him to make him the person he is today.
Known through out the city as one of the most experienced and inventive potion makers in the city, Theron Faeron, is a close friend to the mage superior herself, sometimes even supplying ingredient list and instructions for drafts and elixirs for the Morgan’s students to study. After the tragic death of their eldest twin son, Theron threw himself into his work; coming out of his potions lab/study less and less frequently and it has become fairly obvious he still blames himself for Gem’s death. Being the Faeron Family’s last heir, Theron has placed all of his hopes on Tam, often making this known to his son, although unaware of the weight it has placed on the boy. Often trying to get Tamlyn involved in the family business Theron will ask his son to help stir concoctions and chop ingredients, still hopeful that some witchy talents for potion making might show though.
Esmé on the other hand is more likely to drag their son out of the shopping with her than to insist he help his father. His mother concerned with marrying off their only child, has carefully introduced Tamlyn to all the ‘right’ young witches for him, though he has yet to take interest in any of them. Frequently seen on his mother arm at the latest Gala, shop opening or upper crust event, Tamlyn had social etiquette forced on him from a young age and knows just how to make a good impression.
More inclined to spend time goofing off with friends, or browsing in shops and stalls in the bustling streets of the city, and only occasionally bothered with his seeming lack of magical talents, Tamlyn is complacent in his easy life.


Kenji Jones
Gender: Male
Age: 17
City of Origin: City of Shadow
Physical Description: Like all City of Shadow citizens, he has dusky grey skin and bright red eyes. He has two white horns that sprout out from the top of his head around where the bangs start, curling downwards behind his ears and reappearing from below his ears so that only the tips show. Sort of something like this. His hair is a pitch black color, with slight dark blue highlights on his bangs, and reaches slightly past his shoulder. It is slightly curlier at the ends, but rather straight at the top. He has a black tail, that resembles the Devil's Tail in Gaia, as well.
Personality:
Kenji is a shy male, often blushing in response to being teased. He won't talk back to others more often than not, preferring to stay out of trouble with others. He had always admired the Shadow Mages, and all the popular teenagers his age, wishing deep inside to be like them; well-received by the others in the city.
He is far from anti-social, but his quiet nature makes others think that he is anti-social. Nothing makes him happier for someone to talk to him, or better, to acknowledge him as a friend. Once you acknowledge him as a friend, he would give his best for you. He treasures the small number of friends he has, because he finds it difficult to make them in the first place.
He finds it difficult to approach someone and talk to them, but once someone else starts talking to him, he would appear to talk as much as a normal person. If they were to meet again, Kenji would then approach the other party of his own accord and not wait for the other party to approach him.
History:
Kenji lives with his parents in a normal tower with a dome on top. His family is pretty well to do, and he is an only child. His parents doted on him, but Kenji had always knew that they wished for him to be less dependent on them and more dependent on himself.
Born into a fairly well to-do family, Kenji spends his... Nights helping out in his parent's cafe, doing odd jobs like collecting used utensils and washing them when he was around 10. He did so until he was 15, when his parents decided he should learn the ropes of the business. They made him a waiter, hoping that he'll get to interact with the customers while serving them food, and due to the fact that he's fast on his feet.
A few months after turning 17, his mother passed away peacefully in her sleep. Although upset and heartbroken, Kenji's father continued to manage the cafe with Kenji's help. However, the teenager had became more withdrawn after his mother's death, although more independent.


Ashmait’Liura
Age: 14
City of Origin: Metal
Physical Description: [X] Ash’li, whom is still young, is perhaps around four and a half feet tall and weighs merely one hundred twenty or so. He is not very tall nor heavy in terms of weight, most likely from lack of nutrition; however he still has a very extremely childish looking face which is much in contrast with his true nature. His skin is a dark tone; the normal sort of color the people of the Metal City usually have. His hair is an icy sort of blonde and his eyes are a clear-ish silver color. His hair is rather messy and comes down to shoulder length; the reference picture I’ve provided is actually very good to almost all his features (except for his eyes, since they’re clearer than that. This picture is also a good example because he has nothing else unnatural on him or about him.) His only accessory is an earring in his left ear (again the reference is the best) that looks like this.
Personality: Ruling himself as the cause of his parents' death, on the inside Ash is a nervous wreck; like a train crash without the explosion. When he was much younger then twelve, Ashmait’Liura was an outgoing trustworthy child who loved to play and see how far he could push his parent’s limits, much like any other child. However, after they died, he grew closed and secluded - even rude. Any manners of respect his mother had taught him seemed to vanish. He has only love and trust in himself now and is downright discourteous to almost everybody else. It takes a very long time for him to warm up to anyone and he hates doing it because he’s afraid someone will die again or perhaps - as his mental state matures - afraid someone will get inside his head and find out how lonely he really is. He dislikes himself for these thoughts and doesn’t want anyone else to know how ugly he is; so he pushes them all away with rough words and rash actions. He doesn’t speak much, and when he does, they’re only sharp snapping answers or comments. Over time, perhaps he could learn to open a bit if he’d give himself and his friends a chance.
History: Ashmait’Liura was born to a woman of fantasies and a man of practicality. Neither were highly unique, nor even that skilled, and they were also quite poor. They lived well enough to get by each day and one day the woman came to find herself with child. And so, the months passed and a boy joined their family. In the beginning, they called him Yanukai, but as the years went by they found that name did not suit him and due to a strict fantastical belief that the woman had; she came to decide that when the child came of age he could rename himself. She believed it to be bad for a child to grow up resenting their name for they might come to resent themselves. The boy’s days passed like those of a normal poverty stricken family. Each morning the man left for work while the woman attended to their son and she read to him and fed him with what they had. Each night they spent time together and then the process repeated itself for about eight years. Towards the fifth year there were slight signs of sickness that both parents ignored and then by the eighth year they were dying, barely holding on. On their son's birthday he was to pick a new name, but that very morning, both his parents passed away. He named himself after his mother’s favorite character from her favorite legend: Ashmait’Liura and he also removed her wedding ring and made it an earring as a memoir of her. Ash’li spent the next few years trying to fend for himself, working for whatever he could until at the age of ten. A kindly man, who kept a simple book store, took him in. For the next four years he bound books and sold them until the day he discovered his magic and the man advised he find a mage to teach him.


Kouken H. Wells
Age: 22
City of Origin: City of Witchcraft (Master Mage: Spell casting)
Physical Description: With his fair features and dark indigo eyes he always kind of looked a bit lost. His hair is a dark brownish color with some highlights of red within them. Most of the time, his clothing is wrinkled and a bit messy. With his line of work his hands and wrists are usually covered in chalk dust and smudges all over the rest of him.
Personality: He gets a bit side tracked easily but is brilliant with his work. His ruffled outward appearance may cause him to look strange compared to the rest but his mind is sly and cunning when it comes to anything that he desires. He spares no thoughts for those who he considers harmful to those he loves.
History: Spending most of his later years working on new spells to accomplish, he would always be scribbling on one thing or another which would get him in plenty of trouble with his neighbors. His parents were both book keepers and let him borrow the books whenever he desired from the shop, which meant that in his classes he would eagerly be able to bring up one subject or another that he wished to learn more about. Moving out at an early age he learned to make do with what material things were around him but never let much get in his way of schoolwork. When he met a young woman though, most of this changed and he spent more time putting protection on the house from her wayward potions than anything else. Though he acts like it annoys him it only amuses him more than anything.


Feuer Travasty
Gender: Female
Age: 15
City of Origin: fire
Physical Description: Her hair is cut short, about an inch above her shoulders, almost a black color. Her oval eyes are a golden color that seemed to be always staring off into space. Her skin is a brown color, occasionally spotted with shimmering blue scales to match her horns,tail, and legs.
Personality: Mostly quiet, she is actually quite a mischievious girl who likes to think up plans while others are droning on about something boring, like chores. As long as her temper is not provoked, she gets along great with the others, but should something make her angry she's like a hot coal dropped into a field of flowers, and there is nothing to stop her. Normally mistaken for an adorable little girl, she gets annoyed when older relatives talk down to her like she's five.
History: Being the middle child, Feuer had it golden, her parents were either yelling at her older brother, or doting on her younger sister, so they pretty much left her alone. She enjoyed the space and would often wander off for hours to go stare at the lava in the volcano. She loved sitting there and being basked in the heat more than anything else. Frequently her quiet would be disturbed by her brother calling her home or to do some chore, but she usually didnt mind because she always knew there would be another day to go out and play again. Having just recently found out about her powers, she was only too eager to meet her teachers and figure out ways to perfect them. For once, her parent’s attention had been focused on her, and she was told that she was going to learn to be the best of the best. And she believed it to, always holding the phrase close to her heart whenever her brother teased her about her powers.


Trenity Jo Archer
Age: 21
City of Origin: City of Witchcraft (Master Mage: Potion-Making)
Physical Description: Standing a mere 5 feet tall Trenity is usually dressed in gypsy styled outfits. Waist long raven black hair is pulled into a long braid most of the day, though when the day’s work is done, her hair is let down. Her stunning locks frame her sharp nose (dotted with pale freckles), almond shaped light lavender eyes with long lashes, and fine-boned cheekbones. Although short, Trenity’s body is by no means dwarf like; full figured with an almost C-sized breast and full hips.
Personality: Trenity’s short stature is well balanced her boisterous personality. As with any potion, Trenity’s disposition is made up of many components. Her experiences on the street as a young child did indeed gave her an early sense of independence, but brought insecurity as well. Ambition flows through her system as thick as her blood, though it is more often seen as charming and playful. Hidden away most of the time is secret fears of abandonment and feelings of loneliness.
History: As far back as the girl can remember, she’s never known anything about her birth parents, making it a tender subject. Bringing it up will bring out her darker more defensive side and will most likely result in injuries. Her first real memories are those of being on the cold dirty streets in the poorest section of the City, scrounging for food, never enough to fill her stomach, just enough to keep her moving.
Discovering her innate powers at the youthful age of 13, Trenity was shock and ecstatic that she had a talent nurturing. With is new talent came new wondrous dreams of a large house, with warm meal in the oven and potions brewing over the open fire. This wishful thinking leads her to new goals; Goals of proving to her birth parents that they were wrong to abandon her.
Leaving her childhood behind, Trenity worked hard in potion shops around the city while attending school at the tower. It was while she was in training at the tower that she met Kouken. The relationship grew from exchanging notes and casual flirting to something much deeper, though it took years for the relationship to fully blossom. After many years of hard work Trenity reached her goal of Master level in potion making. Only then did she dive head-first into her relationship with Kouken. After both completing their Mastery’s, the couple moved into a house that they can finally call their own.


Afriel
Age: 17
City of Origin: Water
Physical Description: Afriel is based on the yellow-bellied sea snake, with a few modifications. The main part of his skin is black, with gold running up his sides and along the underside of his arms and palms. Then it curls over his back around his shouders and goes up the sides of his neck. The outer edges of pointed ears are gold-colored and his hair is black with gold streaks here and there and gold at the tips. The style of it is fairly long - falling to mid-back and mostly straight, though it curls around and in on itself in the water. His eyes are a deep blue-green color, looking somewhat like jewels set in his dark face. Afriel actually doesn't like a lot of clothing and at most wears something like a loincloth with a few simple strands of bead-like shells hanging from it here and there.
Personality: Afriel is generally seen as a sort of cocky, confident person. But in actuality, this is a front he puts up to hide many of his own insecurities. If he has to, he can lead a group and be good at doing it, but he's almost constantly secretly afraid that he'll screw up somehow. Most of this comes from how he was raised, even though by this point he's been on his own for a couple of years.
History: Afriel's family actually lives fairly close to the bottom of the sea, in one of the labyrinthine cave-mansions. His father was the one with power, and pretty much clawed his way down there - being the only son in a fairly poor family that had any sort of magical ability. As such, he always wished for his son to follow in his footsteps and keep their home ... and so got for him the best teachers he could - training the boy from a young age how to be everything he wanted him to be. He rarely showed any affection, and only showed approval when Afriel excelled in his studies.
The boy had very few friends, kept isolated and lectured on the importance of magic and his place in the world. The greatest crime of all would be if he never developed any magical ability of his own. After a while, though, as he grew older, he found that he didn't really like the thought of having magic ... of living in this place, and of turning into his father. And he was afraid that was what would happen if he stayed.
And so at 15, he ran away from home, swimming up into the areas of the city closer to the surface. He found a group of other teens and started running with them, sleeping wherever he could and making them think he was poor like them - which he was by that point. But they thought he had always been like that, and never questioned until the day he was forced to show them that he had power.
It hurt even more that his father never apparently came looking for him ... didn't care enough about him for that. In actuality, his father did look, but only in the lower sections of the city. It never occured to him that his son wouldn't want to step into the life he himself led.