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[attr="class","nyahPOSTIT"] Walking through towns would always entertain Pasha. By just the mid-day they’ve watched many interesting interactions happen. Just walking through the town’s gates in the morning welcomed a sight of mischievous children being reprimanded by a guard until the kids’ mothers showed up and scolded the guard themselves. Heading towards the church crossed Pasha’s path with an unfaithful man being tossed out a home, the door slamming shut once his feet left the threshold. Rather coincidentally then, when Pasha was near the church, celebrations rang out as a newly wedded couple exited the building to a crowd of people cheering on their happiness. [break][break] It is honestly cruel that this couple is happily in love with the best wishes, another has fallen apart. Yet Pasha has to wonder, how long will the freshly married couple last when infidelity is common enough that it causes a failing love just a few houses down? But who is Pasha to talk, when their own misbehaving resulted in their father hating them? [break][break] Instead of opening that can of worms, Pasha quickly diverts their attention to a homeless child being chased for stealing an apple. While stealing fruit for themself was tempting, they don’t find themself hungry enough to go for it on a whim. So, even though the child was running towards them, Pasha let them pass without even attempting to slow them down. [break][break] Something about this place got on Pasha’s nerves, and it was hard to tell what it was. Maybe it was just a bad day. They came here looking for simple work, rumors, or tales that could lead them to what they wanted. But everything here seems to… balanced. Or overcrowded. [break][break] Honestly, Pasha dislikes bigger towns, but this one just happened to be along the way and they thought that maybe more people would result in hearing more stories but failed to remember how much they hated being in such a heavily populated area. It’s not like they were hearing anything new either way, so perhaps it would be best to leave. Everyone here is too busy being merry or miserable and not enough in between. So Pasha turns back the way they came. [break][break] But before leaving the city, it would be apt to restock.
Post by Hania Ravencrest✾ on Jun 27, 2021 7:49:56 GMT -5
[attr="class","haniastats"]
POWER 195
DURABILITY 3
SENSORY 110
STAMINA 57
CONTROL 94
MANA SKIN Archmage + Grand
HEALTH Grand
MANA POOL 245/280
MANA REGEN 55 ic | 60 ooc
SPEED 20 m/s
STRENGTH Intermediate
[attr="class","haniaimage"]❝I hear a song of woe shadowing our past in sorrow.❞
[attr="class","haniascroll"]It hadn't been that long since the ice mage had been in the village of Nairn, he had helped a young couple spread the word about their cafe by word of mouth and flyers when he had stopped on the way to training. He had decided that during one of the short breaks they were given in the training to come back to the village to enjoy himself within the treats of the cafe once more, he was also curious as to how business, in general, was doing. If need be he would happily back it because to him it would be a shame for such a treasure to never be found. He stopped within the confines of the village hearing the church bells ring almost as if in happiness, either a child of great potential had been born or a couple had been married. He couldn't help roll his eyes at the latter thought.
He got compliments on his looks, women and at some points men fawning over him. It irritated him because he wasn't just going to marry someone who kissed his ass and looked pretty. For the former, he could go to court and the latter he could go to a garden, at least in a garden he wouldn't have to listen to incessant babbling while pretending he was actually interested when he really wasn't. Alyssa kept teasing him about the situation, he knew it wasn't anything meant to hurt or belittle but gods did it get on his nerves at times, but, she was his sister's girlfriend and almost like an elder sister to him so would put up with it to keep the peace. In honesty, Alyssa and Lydia both knew if he was ever going to end up in a relationship it wasn't going to be superficial.
He continued walking, enjoying the gentle heat of the summers day that was offset but the gentle breeze that went past him. He hated when it was hot, but then, that could be put down to the fact he could walk around in sub-zero temperatures as if it was in the height of summer. It was then he heard yelling, an argument between a husband and wife. The husband had been unfaithful it would seem, more than that his mistress was pregnant with his child when his wife was wanting to start a family but being told no. He couldn't blame her for acting out in such a manner, to be honest, the ice mage would have frozen and shattered the baby maker and family jewels if he was in the woman's shoes. But most people were more lenient on betrayal than he or his family were.
He didn't pay it much mind as he continued forward to his destination, he listened to children playing or in some cases screeching and throwing tantrums only to be told off by guards or their parents. He wouldn't have liked to have thought about what would have happened if he acted in such a manner with his biological parents or his adoptive father if he acted in such a manner. He wasn't a bad person, he never had been but because of the imperfection that he kept covered beneath his clothing. His biological parents had abused him, his adoptive father hated him because there was no way to track his lineage so there was a chance he could have been a commoner, but this only got worse as he grew and people speculated that the ice mage could have been a bastard child to the Silva family.
His adoptive father knew there was no truth to this, when the elder male had met him as a child he couldn't understand Clovian let alone speak it. His ice-blue eyes and long white hair only added to the building hatred that his adoptive father had towards him, but, even if he could prove himself of noble birth then what? He still couldn't have been classed as a Silva family member, his element wasn't liquid as was a family trait for the arrogant snobs. Hania's element was solid and the oddness of his element would have leaned him more towards being a member of house Blake over house Silva. He sighed and shook his head as he thought a little about it, he pushed so hard to appease the man but no matter what he did it was never enough and he had realised years ago it would never be enough so wondered why he continued to try.
It was then a young child brushed past him, he was holding an apple and seemed petrified as an angry elder male ran after him. He knew what was going on, he had been in the same situation years ago, but then he had never stolen food. He had always rummaged or done other indescribable things to survive. He put his hand out suddenly to stop the man who seemed angry that he had done so. "I'll pay for the fruit he took, no harm no foul." he said his voice calm as he moved into his sleeve and brought out a pouch of yul and handed it to the man "That should be more than enough to cover the fruit he took and if he is seen in the future offer him good food if this money runs out send word to me and I will send more but that child is to be cared for." he said simply walking off leaving the man standing speechless looking at the pouch in his hand.
Combat Summary
[attr="class","haniascroll2"]
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Name of Spell: Snow Drift Elemental Type: Ice Rank & Spell Type: Grand ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Range & Speed: 150m ¦ 75 m/s Mana Cost: 50 ¦ 25 Stats Effected: +30 m/s Speed Applicable Perks: Full Blitz, Archangel's Blessing Description: Holding his hand out with the palm towards the sky his hand closes only to open once more to what appears to be a faint icy drift falling off it, above his hand, how hovers a rune having what could be mistaken as a snowdrift coming off it. This isn't actually the case it is just very small and fine ice shards. This rune is around one inch tall and half an inch wide and starts to hover around his body increasing not only his speed but healing him for grand damage, this spell is capable of doing everything that a grand healing spell can do in regards to regrowing digits, organs, limbs and revival using the healing rules. With the use of ammo rules, additional runes can be created, to use these runes he has to envision those he wishes to have one. The rune then vanishes and starts to hover around them, they also gain the benefit of the speed and healing.
Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Light Class & Type: Relic ¦ Accessory (bracelet) Magic Specializations: Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Appearance & Lore: A simple bracelet made out of reinforced glass with an opalite charm dangling from it almost like a pendulum, that gives off a dull light during the day and a bright light during the night preventing any natural shadow from forming.
There is nothing of major historical importance or deep story into where this item came from. The white-haired heir of the Ravencrest family has suffered from terrible day and night terrors since he was young and still does to this day. When asked what is wrong he brushes it off telling people not to worry it was a condition he had. He will never go into the terrible things he sees, in fact, he personally wishes he could forget he quickly realized that his perfect memory was a double edge sword and at times he truly wished he didn't have it.
His elder sister Lydia was the first to realize that it happened more when he was in an emotional state or surrounded by darkness. She also realized that he refused to sleep unless every light source he could find was active or he would sleep outside under the sun during the day, this wasn't optimal as he was to be trained to take over the family if anything were to happen to Lydia. Still, there wasn't much anyone could think to do to help him as he refused to open up but even if they could that came with a different set of hurdles they had to get over. Hania earlier in his life wouldn't take things from people due to his treatment before being adopted.
It took a while but Lydia finally found a way to help her younger brother, she had a crystal made with light inside and told him to use it when he sleeps. She said it was hers and she just wanted to see if it would help. He was reluctant but she said it only had to be a few days so he accepted. Throughout those few days, he slept somewhat peacefully so it was clear that it helped but not enough, she could only guess that the light wasn't strong enough. She realized this would be fine for a normal child afraid of the dark but it was clear to the pink-haired woman that this wasn't a normal situation.
She personally designed what she believed would help him the most, she chose the materials, their appearance even the opalite that dangles from it. As the bracelet was being made she slowly started to imbue her own element into the glass beads and the opalite as the former was created and the latter was shaped. It took close to a year to complete but Lydia seen it as something that should be done slow and steady, this was to make sure that it was done right the first time and that no matter what it would be near indestructible for whatever he may face in life.
On what is now classed as Hania's eighth birthday after a certain incident happened, she gave him a box, within it laid the bracelet. He was told to keep it with him always as she would be there to keep the darkness at bay and watching over him so he could be at peace while he rested. From that moment he has always kept it with him even if he hasn't always worn it.
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 Uses Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 mana per trigger ¦ 15 recharge Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s Stats Affected: +4 Control Description: The pendant starts to pulsate and hovers into his hand, holding almost as if it was a pen or calligraphy brush he writes the name of the person he wants to heal in the air as if he was writing on paper. It seems to stay for a few seconds before disappearing, the moment it does a gentle and warm light forms around the person in question healing them for junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules, additional peoples names can be written per trigger. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 uses ¦ 2 cooldown Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4 Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10m/s Stats Affected: +2 Speed (wielder only) Description: Runes of light appear up the outside of the user's legs and arms this allowing them to move 2 m/s faster than they could naturally. The runes give off a warmth that is able to heal for junior rank damage, with the use of ammo rules, the wielder need only hold the pendant and speak a person's name to have it be able to heal them. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds.
Type & Uses: NA Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement Mana Cost: NA Range & Speed: NA ¦ NA Stats Affected: -- Description: In the beginning, this ability is inactive, it is only with the use and bonding of the item itself a deeper understanding allows the hidden secret left by a sister wanting to protect the younger brother they've treasured for close to thirteen years. This ability will become an imbued speed buff when it ranks to intermediate.
[attr="class","nyahPOSTIT"] Hm, what do I need…? Oh! I should try to find a fire starter! I can’t exactly start a fire with my magic, so I should see if anyone here is selling something that could help. Pasha kept a slow pace as they mentally created a list of what they might need before leaving the town, as well as deciding where they would go and how long between towns it would be. And I guess I’ll need food too, but other than those two, I don’t think I really need anything else… It wouldn’t hurt to look though. [break][break] So they continued their leisurely pace, stopping only when a pile of bright red apples caught their attention. The fruit sat upon a rickety stall, but looked rather nice despite it, and there wasn’t a vendor in sight. It would be the perfect opportunity to steal - not that Pasha was planning to, but still. Who would just leave their product out unattended? [break][break] Oh well, it doesn’t hurt to look, Pasha thought as they approached the pile of apples and began eyeing them up for the best ones to buy. They even kept their hands to themself as they contemplated the food, their head turning from side to side. But then a yell from the way they had come from startled them out of their thoughts. [break][break] “You, thief!” yelled the man, a pouch in hand as he stormed up to Pasha, who looked around for the accused but saw none so they pointed to themself in confusion. “Yes, you! You’re the one who let that little urchin run away with my apple! I bet you’re getting something out of it, aren’t you?” [break][break] Pasha plastered an innocent smile on their face, raising their hands to show they meant no harm. “Good sir, I’m not sure what you’re talking about, but judging from that pouch you got there, you surely have enough Yul to buy another. Although, I hope you aren’t planning on buying up these apples. See, I have some travelling planned and was just waiting for the owner of this stall so I could buy some myself - I’m honestly surprised the owner just left their wares unattended, that’s just asking for someone to steal them.” [break][break] The man before them practically fumed at that, and Pasha expected some sort of outburst - but not the physical kind. However, the man ground out: “Why you petty thief!” and grabbed Pasha by their right wrist, tugging them towards the cart and slamming their hand down the wooden surface - drawing out a hiss of pain from the young mage. “Thinking you could just walk away with my fruit?! You’re probably travelling around and stealing all sorts of things from all kinds of places. Well, I won't let that happen, not on my watch.” [break][break] Conjuring a cuff out of wood around Pasha’s caught wrist and attaching it to the cart, the fruit seller prevented them from escaping with a sneer - never mind the crowd that was cheering him on for catching a supposed thief. “I’m going to make you wait here until a guard or magic knight comes around. But before that happens, I’m going to make sure you stole nothing of mine.” The man huffed out a bark of laughter before eyeing up Pasha for potential hiding spots, reaching out to pat the mage down - but Pasha lashed out in a spike of fear. [break][break] “Don’t touch me!” They cried out, swiping their left hand with a concentration of mana at the man to scare him away. “I didn’t steal anything, nothing at all! I was genuinely planning to buy these apples, I didn’t know it was your cart! Now, let me go!”
Post by Hania Ravencrest✾ on Jun 30, 2021 16:55:17 GMT -5
[attr="class","haniastats"]
POWER 195
DURABILITY 3
SENSORY 110
STAMINA 57
CONTROL 94
MANA SKIN Archmage + Grand
HEALTH Grand
MANA POOL 245/280
MANA REGEN 55 ic | 60 ooc
SPEED 20 m/s
STRENGTH Intermediate
[attr="class","haniaimage"]❝I hear a song of woe shadowing our past in sorrow.❞
[attr="class","haniascroll"]Hania had continued down the path minding his own business, he cared little for the world around him as he preferred his own company and the company of books. As heir to his family, their status and being a magic knight he couldn't really avoid people as much as he would like, however, he was quite sure his intelligence dropped every time he came into contact with people. More so when it came into the Vermilion family. He was wondering how they hadn't burned down their own estate and killed themselves, perhaps the gods did take pity on fools. He sighed silently and shook his head moving towards the cafe he wanted to have a snack and some tea at, more so if he could do it in the shade where it was cooler, he wasn't meant for heat and he put that down to his element of all things.
He had parted ways with the merchant not too long ago and listened to children playing games or being called in for something to eat, not surprising as it was around lunchtime, but then, something else had caught his attention. He heard a ruckus behind him and closed his eyes, it wasn't his business, he wasn't on duty, he just wanted some cake and some tea. 'This is going to bug me.' he thought to himself as he quickly turned on his heel in the direction of the chaos. The white-haired teen preferred things to be tranquil and orderly and this was almost setting off his want to kill someone. He moved quickly but it seemed not to be quick enough as he was surprised by the scene he had stumbled upon. The merchant from earlier seemed to be angry and accusing a teenager of theft, this didn't sit well with him.
"Do you have proof that this person stole from you?" he would ask, his head tilted slightly to the left he brought up two of his fingers and aimed them at the wood cuff that had the black haired teen pinned in place. This made it rigid as he walked over and shattered the cuff by flicking it lightly. "Or do you just presume that everyone that comes near your merchandise is a thief?" he would ask, his voice was neutral the entire time but it was clear he wasn't having any of this. "You are neither a guard nor a magic knight so have no right to try and detain a person, you could get hurt." he said as he helped Pasha stand up checking over their wrist to make sure no damage had been done. He had to admit it was reddened a clear sign that the cuff had been too tight.
"I do not know what is going on, however, for peace of mind would you please turn out your pockets to prove you have not stolen." his voice was calm, if the other did so he would look to the merchant with his eyes narrowed "Are you satisfied that this person is not a thief as you have accused them?" he said his voice showing a coldness to it, this would make the man step back "You have caused them harm due to not merely asking them politely to show what was within their pockets and sleeves." it was clear he wasn't fond of bullies or troublemakers, he could understand wishing to protect your property but they had jumped to a conclusion without any proof just because they apparently had been standing near the unsupervised stall awaiting the owners return.
He turned to Pasha and took a subtle breath "Do you wish to press charges against this man for assault, slander, unwanted touching?" he asked, he could feel the man getting nervous behind him. "The least you can do is offer them an apology, you were clearly wrong on this occasion and took the law into your own hands. You are neither a guard nor a magic knight." he said not letting up on this situation "I can understand wanting to protect your property but how do you know that others didn't steal while you were away? I would suggest gaining an assistant so such problems do not happen in the future." he said seemingly irritated his eyes went back to pasha his hands taking his wrist again gently coating his fingers in ice he hoped to bring down the swelling. "My name is Hania and you are?" he eventually said introducing himself to the other.
Combat Summary
[attr="class","haniascroll2"]
TL;DR Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Porttitor leo a diam sollicitudin tempor id eu. Porttitor eget dolor morbi non arcu risus. Lectus sit amet est placerat in egestas. Non tellus orci ac auctor augue mauris augue. Sit amet consectetur adipiscing elit. Parturient montes nascetur ridiculus mus mauris. Quisque non tellus orci ac. Aliquam ut porttitor leo a diam sollicitudin tempor id. Pellentesque pulvinar pellentesque habitant morbi tristique senectus et netus et. Ullamcorper dignissim cras tincidunt lobortis. Quis vel eros donec ac. Velit ut tortor pretium viverra suspendisse. Risus in hendrerit gravida rutrum quisque non tellus orci ac. Accumsan lacus vel facilisis volutpat est velit egestas dui. Orci ac auctor augue mauris augue neque.Adipiscing vitae proin sagittis nisl rhoncus mattis rhoncus urna. Et netus et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas integer. Turpis egestas integer eget aliquet nibh. Netus et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Dui accumsan sit amet nulla. Non curabitur gravida arcu ac tortor dignissim convallis. Ut consequat semper viverra nam libero justo laoreet sit. Ut sem viverra aliquet eget sit amet tellus cras. Enim facilisis gravida neque convallis a. Malesuada fames ac turpis egestas maecenas pharetra convallis. Nibh mauris cursus mattis molestie a. Rhoncus est pellentesque elit ullamcorper dignissim cras tincidunt lobortis feugiat. Fringilla phasellus faucibus scelerisque eleifend donec pretium vulputate sapien.
Name of Spell: Snow Drift Elemental Type: Ice Rank & Spell Type: Grand ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Range & Speed: 150m ¦ 75 m/s Mana Cost: 50 ¦ 25 Stats Effected: +30 m/s Speed Applicable Perks: Full Blitz, Archangel's Blessing Description: Holding his hand out with the palm towards the sky his hand closes only to open once more to what appears to be a faint icy drift falling off it, above his hand, how hovers a rune having what could be mistaken as a snowdrift coming off it. This isn't actually the case it is just very small and fine ice shards. This rune is around one inch tall and half an inch wide and starts to hover around his body increasing not only his speed but healing him for grand damage, this spell is capable of doing everything that a grand healing spell can do in regards to regrowing digits, organs, limbs and revival using the healing rules. With the use of ammo rules, additional runes can be created, to use these runes he has to envision those he wishes to have one. The rune then vanishes and starts to hover around them, they also gain the benefit of the speed and healing.
Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Light Class & Type: Relic ¦ Accessory (bracelet) Magic Specializations: Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Appearance & Lore: A simple bracelet made out of reinforced glass with an opalite charm dangling from it almost like a pendulum, that gives off a dull light during the day and a bright light during the night preventing any natural shadow from forming.
There is nothing of major historical importance or deep story into where this item came from. The white-haired heir of the Ravencrest family has suffered from terrible day and night terrors since he was young and still does to this day. When asked what is wrong he brushes it off telling people not to worry it was a condition he had. He will never go into the terrible things he sees, in fact, he personally wishes he could forget he quickly realized that his perfect memory was a double edge sword and at times he truly wished he didn't have it.
His elder sister Lydia was the first to realize that it happened more when he was in an emotional state or surrounded by darkness. She also realized that he refused to sleep unless every light source he could find was active or he would sleep outside under the sun during the day, this wasn't optimal as he was to be trained to take over the family if anything were to happen to Lydia. Still, there wasn't much anyone could think to do to help him as he refused to open up but even if they could that came with a different set of hurdles they had to get over. Hania earlier in his life wouldn't take things from people due to his treatment before being adopted.
It took a while but Lydia finally found a way to help her younger brother, she had a crystal made with light inside and told him to use it when he sleeps. She said it was hers and she just wanted to see if it would help. He was reluctant but she said it only had to be a few days so he accepted. Throughout those few days, he slept somewhat peacefully so it was clear that it helped but not enough, she could only guess that the light wasn't strong enough. She realized this would be fine for a normal child afraid of the dark but it was clear to the pink-haired woman that this wasn't a normal situation.
She personally designed what she believed would help him the most, she chose the materials, their appearance even the opalite that dangles from it. As the bracelet was being made she slowly started to imbue her own element into the glass beads and the opalite as the former was created and the latter was shaped. It took close to a year to complete but Lydia seen it as something that should be done slow and steady, this was to make sure that it was done right the first time and that no matter what it would be near indestructible for whatever he may face in life.
On what is now classed as Hania's eighth birthday after a certain incident happened, she gave him a box, within it laid the bracelet. He was told to keep it with him always as she would be there to keep the darkness at bay and watching over him so he could be at peace while he rested. From that moment he has always kept it with him even if he hasn't always worn it.
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 Uses Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 mana per trigger ¦ 15 recharge Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s Stats Affected: +4 Control Description: The pendant starts to pulsate and hovers into his hand, holding almost as if it was a pen or calligraphy brush he writes the name of the person he wants to heal in the air as if he was writing on paper. It seems to stay for a few seconds before disappearing, the moment it does a gentle and warm light forms around the person in question healing them for junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules, additional peoples names can be written per trigger. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 uses ¦ 2 cooldown Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4 Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10m/s Stats Affected: +2 Speed (wielder only) Description: Runes of light appear up the outside of the user's legs and arms this allowing them to move 2 m/s faster than they could naturally. The runes give off a warmth that is able to heal for junior rank damage, with the use of ammo rules, the wielder need only hold the pendant and speak a person's name to have it be able to heal them. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds.
Type & Uses: NA Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement Mana Cost: NA Range & Speed: NA ¦ NA Stats Affected: -- Description: In the beginning, this ability is inactive, it is only with the use and bonding of the item itself a deeper understanding allows the hidden secret left by a sister wanting to protect the younger brother they've treasured for close to thirteen years. This ability will become an imbued speed buff when it ranks to intermediate.
[attr="class","nyahPOSTIT"] There was a stalemate between Pasha and the angry vendor, neither ceasing their glaring until another voice sounded out. Looking towards the source, Pasha found themself watching as a person with white hair addressed the merchant while approaching the cart. Honestly, it caught the young mage off guard that someone butted into the scene at all, but they appreciated it. At the very least, they were shocked enough to not lash out at the approaching mage. In fact, they barely reacted at all when the new stranger froze and shattered the cuff that was keeping them in place. And when the newcomer helped Pasha to their feet, they were so confused to receive such a kind gesture. [break][break] Sure their saviour was still speaking, still questioning the fruit-seller, but Pasha couldn’t stop staring at them - they were trying to identify the stranger’s motives, even as their wrist was being inspected. This person could be just as dangerous to the younger mage than the merchant, maybe even more, but the teen found their anxiety abating in the ice mage’s presence. At least until the kind stranger addressed Pasha directly, then they realized they hadn’t heard a word the person said. [break][break] So Pasha blinked in a panic, trying to suss out what it was they were asked, when a small voice in the back of their head answered helpfully. [break][break]
Pull out your pockets.
[break] With that hint, the blood mage was quick to show their barren pockets and gave their sleeves a quick shakeout. The white-haired person then went back to putting the merchant back in his place with an icy tone that even gave Pasha pause. But then the stranger’s icy blue eyes turned back to meet their stare as they asked what Pasha wanted to do about the man who attacked them, and when they thought about it, there was a little tickle at the back of their head. Really, the answer was simple, but their rescuer - with hair that brilliant - could be a Silva and may not like what they have to say; when the words spilled out of Pasha’s mouth without warning. [break][break] “I’d kill him,” they murmured accidentally and hoped their defender hadn’t heard it. When said person turned around and grabbed Pasha’s wrist in their hand once again, Pasha worried about being punished for what they said, but the grip was gentle. And then a cool sensation soothed the ache building in the wrist, bringing their surroundings back into focus as the merchant was huffing and puffing about the situation. Hania, that’s how the ice mage introduced themself while tending to the reddened wrist and asking for Pasha’s name in turn. [break][break] “Er… I, um… My name is Pasha,” they answered their face reddening in embarrassment over the stuttering, “and, thank you for the help but… why?”
Post by Hania Ravencrest✾ on Jul 6, 2021 8:15:37 GMT -5
[attr="class","haniastats"]
POWER 195
DURABILITY 3
SENSORY 110
STAMINA 57
CONTROL 94
MANA SKIN Archmage + Grand
HEALTH Grand+Intermediate
MANA POOL 280/280
MANA REGEN 55 ic | 60 ooc
SPEED 25 m/s
STRENGTH Intermediate
[attr="class","haniaimage"]❝I hear a song of woe shadowing our past in sorrow.❞
[attr="class","haniascroll"]Hania remained quiet as the merchant behind him was sputtering him, he was paying very little attention to him right now he was watching over the redness of the other's wrist. He had noticed how the other seemed confused almost dumbfounded by his request, he could understand as he was a complete stranger asking him to do something that many would find invasive but it was the only way he could think to prove the innocence of the other. After a few seconds, it seemed like it had finally clicked what he was asking of them and he brought out what was in his pockets and within his sleeves. Other than a pouch of what he believed to be yul there was nothing suspicious. He turned his gaze back to the merchant "Are you satisfied by looking like a fool or should we continue this farce?" he asked the man.
"Apologize to the gentleman and regain some of your reputation or would you like it to remain in tatters?" he continued, it was clear he wasn't playing around. He didn't throw the weight of his family name around, but then, he didn't have to as he could do it on his own. A little word here and a whisper there and everything could be all over for the man. Hania didn't want to do it to the man as he had no idea if he had a family to take care of so he hoped that the man wouldn't try to be prideful. The ice mage wasn't known to bluff and would follow through, he would, however, make sure if the man had a family they would be well taken for as it wouldn't be their fault that the man was a lowlife that accused people of theft for no reason.
He looked to Pasha as he said he'd kill him and his eyes narrowed for a moment showing he heard exactly what he had said even if the man hadn't. "There is no need to go that far, I understand you are angry but it isn't worth it over a foolish misunderstanding." he said his voice going back to its normal neutral tone. It was then the other introduced himself as Pasha, his left hand went to his chest while his right was sightly away from his body with the palm facing towards them "It is a pleasure to meet you Pasha." he said with a slightly warm undertone before standing as he gave thanks before asking a question of his own. "to put simply, I dislike people who bully others." It really was as simple as that.
He had been on the end of bullying as a child and didn't want others to suffer in the same manner, he put his hand on his chest once more and bowed as he had done previously before he turned to start walking towards his original destination as, as far as he was concerned the situation had come to a close. He would allow the merchant to make his apology and get back to what he was doing and Pasha to do as he willed without any further interference from himself. He had done his duty and that's all that mattered to him if he had to be honest.
Combat Summary
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Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Light Class & Type: Relic ¦ Accessory (bracelet) Magic Specializations: Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Appearance & Lore: A simple bracelet made out of reinforced glass with an opalite charm dangling from it almost like a pendulum, that gives off a dull light during the day and a bright light during the night preventing any natural shadow from forming.
There is nothing of major historical importance or deep story into where this item came from. The white-haired heir of the Ravencrest family has suffered from terrible day and night terrors since he was young and still does to this day. When asked what is wrong he brushes it off telling people not to worry it was a condition he had. He will never go into the terrible things he sees, in fact, he personally wishes he could forget he quickly realized that his perfect memory was a double edge sword and at times he truly wished he didn't have it.
His elder sister Lydia was the first to realize that it happened more when he was in an emotional state or surrounded by darkness. She also realized that he refused to sleep unless every light source he could find was active or he would sleep outside under the sun during the day, this wasn't optimal as he was to be trained to take over the family if anything were to happen to Lydia. Still, there wasn't much anyone could think to do to help him as he refused to open up but even if they could that came with a different set of hurdles they had to get over. Hania earlier in his life wouldn't take things from people due to his treatment before being adopted.
It took a while but Lydia finally found a way to help her younger brother, she had a crystal made with light inside and told him to use it when he sleeps. She said it was hers and she just wanted to see if it would help. He was reluctant but she said it only had to be a few days so he accepted. Throughout those few days, he slept somewhat peacefully so it was clear that it helped but not enough, she could only guess that the light wasn't strong enough. She realized this would be fine for a normal child afraid of the dark but it was clear to the pink-haired woman that this wasn't a normal situation.
She personally designed what she believed would help him the most, she chose the materials, their appearance even the opalite that dangles from it. As the bracelet was being made she slowly started to imbue her own element into the glass beads and the opalite as the former was created and the latter was shaped. It took close to a year to complete but Lydia seen it as something that should be done slow and steady, this was to make sure that it was done right the first time and that no matter what it would be near indestructible for whatever he may face in life.
On what is now classed as Hania's eighth birthday after a certain incident happened, she gave him a box, within it laid the bracelet. He was told to keep it with him always as she would be there to keep the darkness at bay and watching over him so he could be at peace while he rested. From that moment he has always kept it with him even if he hasn't always worn it.
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 Uses Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 mana per trigger ¦ 15 recharge Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s Stats Affected: +4 Control Description: The pendant starts to pulsate and hovers into his hand, holding almost as if it was a pen or calligraphy brush he writes the name of the person he wants to heal in the air as if he was writing on paper. It seems to stay for a few seconds before disappearing, the moment it does a gentle and warm light forms around the person in question healing them for junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules, additional peoples names can be written per trigger. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 uses ¦ 2 cooldown Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4 Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10m/s Stats Affected: +2 Speed (wielder only) Description: Runes of light appear up the outside of the user's legs and arms this allowing them to move 2 m/s faster than they could naturally. The runes give off a warmth that is able to heal for junior rank damage, with the use of ammo rules, the wielder need only hold the pendant and speak a person's name to have it be able to heal them. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds.
Type & Uses: NA Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement Mana Cost: NA Range & Speed: NA ¦ NA Stats Affected: -- Description: In the beginning, this ability is inactive, it is only with the use and bonding of the item itself a deeper understanding allows the hidden secret left by a sister wanting to protect the younger brother they've treasured for close to thirteen years. This ability will become an imbued speed buff when it ranks to intermediate.
[attr="class","nyahPOSTIT"] Pasha's face fully flushed in shame when the ice mage caught what they'd said, but was surprised when they didn't receive any aggressive repercussions for it. Although the other mage did reprimand the younger's harsh reaction. Furthermore, Hania politefully accepted their introduction and even went so far as to explain himself despite the blood mage's childishness. He's too nice, Pasha thought with narrowed eyes, watching Hania as they bowed and turned away. Especially for a Silva, I should follow them to make sure they aren't using me as a scapegoat or anything. They could easily go back on their word as soon as we seperate. [break][break] However, the merchant stood in the way and was now asking for forgiveness at Hania's command - Pasha didn't really care, although they most likely would have killed him if no one had stepped in at the height of their confrontation. Being bound would've prevented the blood mage's immediate revenge, they'd wait until the wooden bond was removed at any point to act. But that darkness in Pasha was forgotten over the interest they have in their supposed savior, whether that interest be bad or good. [break][break] The merchant had blocked the line of sight between Hania and Pasha, and stood for too long offering his worthless apologies and wares. If the blood mage loses the Silva because of this man, they will come back with their vengeance refreshed with hate. But that’s if Hania didn’t lay any traps or anything like that to catch and imprison the younger mage, so Pasha has to hurry to prevent any potential trap-laying opportunities. Tired of trying to politely wave off the merchant, they decided too much time had passed now and proceeded to shove the man off the way. [break][break] Starting off at a jogging pace, Pasha hurried in the direction Hania went towards and caught sight of the fellow mage rather quickly. The white-haired mage clearly had a destination in mind - which made Pasha worry for the briefest moments that they were being tricked and that their savior was going to turn them in - but before they could hesitate over Hania’s intentions, and their own, they sped up to a run to reach the other’s side. As they neared, Pasha reached out and grabbed onto the ice mage’s sleeve with an excited smile - like a kid winning a prize at a festival. [break][break] “Don’t tell me you were just going to leave me behind,” Pasha said, falling into pace with Hania, their excited smile replaced by a cheeky one. Staying by their side is the perfect way to see if there’s any suspicious plans.“Princes are supposed to take responsibility for their rescued damsels in distress, not leave them behind. Don’t the Silva’s have princely tutors to teach you that? Well, worry not, I’ll make sure you take good care of me.” Pasha let out a little chuckle at that, surely if they’ll learn something from Hania by testing their patience - nobles are good at blabbering their mouths once they lose their composure.
Post by Hania Ravencrest✾ on Jul 9, 2021 19:05:40 GMT -5
[attr="class","haniastats"]
POWER 195
DURABILITY 3
SENSORY 110
STAMINA 57
CONTROL 94
MANA SKIN Archmage + Grand
HEALTH Grand+ Intermediate
MANA POOL 280/280
MANA REGEN 55 ic | 60 ooc
SPEED 25 m/s
STRENGTH Intermediate
[attr="class","haniaimage"]❝I hear a song of woe shadowing our past in sorrow.❞
[attr="class","haniascroll"]It really had been an odd day as far as the Ravencrest heir was concerned, all he wanted was some tea and something sweet to eat before he had to go back to the Yuiee estate to continue with his squad training. As far as he was concerned the issue had been dealt with and he didn't need to be there any longer, he did hear the merchant apologising and offering restitution for his actions, he knew little beyond that. Bringing up his hand he yawned a little, he hadn't realized just how tired he was but he was still recovering from training so he guessed it made sense. 'That boy seemed odd Hania' Amostia finally chirped up within their bond 'Would you like to be the pot or kettle in that one Amostia?' he replied the bird just huffing making him smile as it was clear he had won for now.
He started down side streets paying little attention to the world around him, his mana senses were active as he disliked not knowing what was going on around him. It wasn't as precise as ki he knew that but it allowed him to feel mana near him nonetheless. Feeling an unusual mana signature approaching he moved quickly to the left preventing his sleeve from being grabbed, his eyes were about to narrow until he saw who it was. "I wouldn't suggest trying to sneak up on people, you could get yourself hurt." he said his voice stoic "I do not see myself as a prince, I would rather you refrain from referring to me as such." he requested of the other, he understood why the other said such a thing bit he didn't like it in the least. "Also as you have an adam's apple you are not a damsel." he said pointing to his throat.
Like his own, it was beyond subtle but the white-haired ice mage was detail orientated. "Please don't insult me, I am not a member of house Silva." he said his voice turning slightly colder at being accused of such a thing but he could understand given his appearance. "As far as I was concerned the matter had come to an end and my presence was no longer needed so went back to my own business." he said turning to start walking off again. His education had little to do with Pasha and he was less than thrilled that his manners and upbringing were being called lacking. He had no idea what the other was wanting from him when he said that he would take care of him, it was more than a little strange that was for sure.
Moving down three more streets he walked past a park and to a cafe, he was glad to see the small cafe was doing well, more so as he walked in. The male owner coming up to him "Are you needing something?" he asked a smile on his face "I would like a table please, if possible sweet steam buns and a pot of jasmine pearl tea with apple blossom honey." he said following the man to a table where he would be able to enjoy his privacy. He had a funny feeling that Pasha would turn up so looked to the owner "There will be a person wearing clothing in a similar style to mine but black and red likely turning up, if they do please could you bring them here." he said the man nodded and moved to put in Hania's order as he sat down, his eyes closing.
Combat Summary
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Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Light Class & Type: Relic ¦ Accessory (bracelet) Magic Specializations: Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Appearance & Lore: A simple bracelet made out of reinforced glass with an opalite charm dangling from it almost like a pendulum, that gives off a dull light during the day and a bright light during the night preventing any natural shadow from forming.
There is nothing of major historical importance or deep story into where this item came from. The white-haired heir of the Ravencrest family has suffered from terrible day and night terrors since he was young and still does to this day. When asked what is wrong he brushes it off telling people not to worry it was a condition he had. He will never go into the terrible things he sees, in fact, he personally wishes he could forget he quickly realized that his perfect memory was a double edge sword and at times he truly wished he didn't have it.
His elder sister Lydia was the first to realize that it happened more when he was in an emotional state or surrounded by darkness. She also realized that he refused to sleep unless every light source he could find was active or he would sleep outside under the sun during the day, this wasn't optimal as he was to be trained to take over the family if anything were to happen to Lydia. Still, there wasn't much anyone could think to do to help him as he refused to open up but even if they could that came with a different set of hurdles they had to get over. Hania earlier in his life wouldn't take things from people due to his treatment before being adopted.
It took a while but Lydia finally found a way to help her younger brother, she had a crystal made with light inside and told him to use it when he sleeps. She said it was hers and she just wanted to see if it would help. He was reluctant but she said it only had to be a few days so he accepted. Throughout those few days, he slept somewhat peacefully so it was clear that it helped but not enough, she could only guess that the light wasn't strong enough. She realized this would be fine for a normal child afraid of the dark but it was clear to the pink-haired woman that this wasn't a normal situation.
She personally designed what she believed would help him the most, she chose the materials, their appearance even the opalite that dangles from it. As the bracelet was being made she slowly started to imbue her own element into the glass beads and the opalite as the former was created and the latter was shaped. It took close to a year to complete but Lydia seen it as something that should be done slow and steady, this was to make sure that it was done right the first time and that no matter what it would be near indestructible for whatever he may face in life.
On what is now classed as Hania's eighth birthday after a certain incident happened, she gave him a box, within it laid the bracelet. He was told to keep it with him always as she would be there to keep the darkness at bay and watching over him so he could be at peace while he rested. From that moment he has always kept it with him even if he hasn't always worn it.
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 Uses Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 mana per trigger ¦ 15 recharge Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s Stats Affected: +4 Control Description: The pendant starts to pulsate and hovers into his hand, holding almost as if it was a pen or calligraphy brush he writes the name of the person he wants to heal in the air as if he was writing on paper. It seems to stay for a few seconds before disappearing, the moment it does a gentle and warm light forms around the person in question healing them for junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules, additional peoples names can be written per trigger. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 uses ¦ 2 cooldown Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4 Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10m/s Stats Affected: +2 Speed (wielder only) Description: Runes of light appear up the outside of the user's legs and arms this allowing them to move 2 m/s faster than they could naturally. The runes give off a warmth that is able to heal for junior rank damage, with the use of ammo rules, the wielder need only hold the pendant and speak a person's name to have it be able to heal them. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds.
Type & Uses: NA Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement Mana Cost: NA Range & Speed: NA ¦ NA Stats Affected: -- Description: In the beginning, this ability is inactive, it is only with the use and bonding of the item itself a deeper understanding allows the hidden secret left by a sister wanting to protect the younger brother they've treasured for close to thirteen years. This ability will become an imbued speed buff when it ranks to intermediate.
[attr="class","nyahPOSTIT"] Hania was quick to evade Pasha’s grasping hand, and even quicker to scold them - which the younger was more than happy to listen to. It was a delightful change from their father’s ‘scolding’ and something about facing the ice-mage’s cold tone was far more exciting. However, addressing their physical appearance was a bit more hurtful and something that was always a point of contention at home. Pasha’s own hand went up to cover their throat with a small frown adorning their face after Hania turned away. However, the older mage did seem rather offended at being mistaken for a Silva so Pasha shrugged it off as a friendly trading of insults. [break][break] Pasha followed Hania slower now, keeping a respectful distance away from him as they processed everything they were scolded for and how that interaction went regarding their previous concerns. Approaching the other mage like that would have been a great opportunity for an ambush, but none occurred. Nor did Hania call out for back-up - not that he would need to, considering how quickly he reacted to Pasha’s approach. Perhaps there were no ulterior motives from the other, but they weren’t about to drop their guard yet. Hania was still unknown. [break][break] Although, he warned me against sneaking up on people out of concern of getting myself hurt. Maybe he’s really caring but is trying to act cool about it? Not to mention how elegant and well spoken he is… Almost like a prince right out of a fairytale! A shiver of excitement ran through Pasha when they thought of continuing to call Hania a prince, despite his request, which brought up a reminder of the cold way he responded to being called a Silva. Ah, what an Icy Prince~! [break][break] It was thrilling to think of the different reactions they could whittle out of Hania’s stoic demeanor and distracting. Pasha almost missed the moment their target slipped into a cafe on the other side of the park the younger had just reached. So they picked up their pace to hurry back to the other’s side. The other mage could cut through the store, or even be meeting up with others there - others who could arrest Pasha for their earlier threat - and the younger didn’t want to give anyone the opportunity to get the upper hand on them, not yet anyway. [break][break] In a quick moment, Pasha was entering the cafe themself and failed to notice Hania despite the store’s smaller size. Before they could barge right into the dining area, though, a man approached them politely. “Excuse me sir,” the man said, “if you would be so kind as to follow me, I’ll bring you to your table.” It was confusing to have this stranger expecting them to show up, and more so that they had to follow him to a specific table, but Pasha nodded minutely and followed either way. [break][break] Yet all of Pasha’s trepidation receded when they caught sight of their savior, so they followed the stranger eagerly to their seat. The blood mage sat opposite to the ice mage with an entertained giggle. “It’s almost like you wanted me to follow you or something,” they said in greeting before turning their attention to the man when asked what they would order. Truthfully, Pasha did not know, so after a little thinking they said: “I’ll have whatever he’s having,” pointing in Hania’s direction. The man, clearly a worker here, nodded at the response and turned to leave the two - which Pasha took the advantage of facing the man’s back to stick their tongue out at him like a child before turning their attention back to the older mage. [break][break] “It’s nice that you expected me though, kinda cute too,” Pasha said with a cheeky smile and continued with a jesting tone. “What kind of princely husband would you be if you didn’t bring your damsel out on a date now and then? Although, it was rather scary walking around alone without you to escort me. I almost fainted with fear! Hopefully, whatever you'll feed me will make up for it.” They ended with a playful wink and waited for however Hania would respond.
Post by Hania Ravencrest✾ on Jul 19, 2021 14:50:15 GMT -5
[attr="class","haniastats"]
POWER 195
DURABILITY 3
SENSORY 110
STAMINA 57
CONTROL 94
MANA SKIN Archmage + Grand
HEALTH Grand+ Intermediate
MANA POOL 280/280
MANA REGEN 55 ic | 60 ooc
SPEED 25 m/s
STRENGTH Intermediate
[attr="class","haniaimage"]❝I hear a song of woe shadowing our past in sorrow.❞
[attr="class","haniascroll"]Hania had his eyes closed almost as if he was meditating, he had known the entire time that he was being followed by the younger male, the question he wanted to be answered was why. He had helped hundreds of people over his career as a magic knight but this one person seemed so fixated on him and he wasn't overly keen on it. His eyes opened as he heard the seat in front of him move and he was met by the raven-haired male, this hadn't expected him in the slightest as he had requested him being brought to the table if he showed up after all. Part of him wished he was just being paranoid but is it really paranoia if people were out to get you? He waited for the owner to ask what Pasha wanted and for the order to be given before walking off.
"Please don't do that, it is unnecessary and rude." it was clear that he wasn't going to let him act like a jerk while he was sitting with him "When he comes back you will confess what you did and apologise or I will have you removed from this place. Do you understand me?" He rather that people never acted like that to others but he knew it was just how some nobles were and going by how the other was dressed he was no commoner that much was clear. "I can't control what you do when you are not around me but I will not allow you to act like an unmannered vagabond within my presence and I will not allow it to tarnish my name or my families." his voice was still stoic but it was clear in this case it was his way or walk away, he didn't mind which.
"I did not but I knew you would, the question is why." he said he hands set in his lap as their tea was delivered. "I wouldn't say cute, I'm a sensory mage so can track mana easily and this means I know when I'm being followed." he said and he moved to put some of the honey into his tea and stirring it. Though he stopped closing his eyes in frustration "I will say this only once. I am not a prince, I am not your husband, you are not a damsel in distress and this is not and never will be a date." he made sure to emphasise the word not each time he spoke. "We are strangers nothing more, nothing less." he again emphasised the word are when he spoke to make it crystal clear to the other that they weren't even friends.
"You are more than capable of walking around, you got to this town on your own and would have left to go home, don't play victim it does not suit you." he said his voice unchanging "You are a terrible liar." he said as he drank his tea and stood "Please enjoy your tea and buns Pasha." he said as he moved to pay and left the cafe once more, his question had been all but answered. He had lost interest, more than that he didn't want to be clung to like that. It was more than a little off putting to the ice mage who really didn't like interacting with people more than he had to. He was sure that Pasha would once again follow him but that was something he would deal with if and when it came to it. For now he needed to find another cafe to get something to eat.
Combat Summary
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Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Light Class & Type: Relic ¦ Accessory (bracelet) Magic Specializations: Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Appearance & Lore: A simple bracelet made out of reinforced glass with an opalite charm dangling from it almost like a pendulum, that gives off a dull light during the day and a bright light during the night preventing any natural shadow from forming.
There is nothing of major historical importance or deep story into where this item came from. The white-haired heir of the Ravencrest family has suffered from terrible day and night terrors since he was young and still does to this day. When asked what is wrong he brushes it off telling people not to worry it was a condition he had. He will never go into the terrible things he sees, in fact, he personally wishes he could forget he quickly realized that his perfect memory was a double edge sword and at times he truly wished he didn't have it.
His elder sister Lydia was the first to realize that it happened more when he was in an emotional state or surrounded by darkness. She also realized that he refused to sleep unless every light source he could find was active or he would sleep outside under the sun during the day, this wasn't optimal as he was to be trained to take over the family if anything were to happen to Lydia. Still, there wasn't much anyone could think to do to help him as he refused to open up but even if they could that came with a different set of hurdles they had to get over. Hania earlier in his life wouldn't take things from people due to his treatment before being adopted.
It took a while but Lydia finally found a way to help her younger brother, she had a crystal made with light inside and told him to use it when he sleeps. She said it was hers and she just wanted to see if it would help. He was reluctant but she said it only had to be a few days so he accepted. Throughout those few days, he slept somewhat peacefully so it was clear that it helped but not enough, she could only guess that the light wasn't strong enough. She realized this would be fine for a normal child afraid of the dark but it was clear to the pink-haired woman that this wasn't a normal situation.
She personally designed what she believed would help him the most, she chose the materials, their appearance even the opalite that dangles from it. As the bracelet was being made she slowly started to imbue her own element into the glass beads and the opalite as the former was created and the latter was shaped. It took close to a year to complete but Lydia seen it as something that should be done slow and steady, this was to make sure that it was done right the first time and that no matter what it would be near indestructible for whatever he may face in life.
On what is now classed as Hania's eighth birthday after a certain incident happened, she gave him a box, within it laid the bracelet. He was told to keep it with him always as she would be there to keep the darkness at bay and watching over him so he could be at peace while he rested. From that moment he has always kept it with him even if he hasn't always worn it.
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 Uses Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 mana per trigger ¦ 15 recharge Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s Stats Affected: +4 Control Description: The pendant starts to pulsate and hovers into his hand, holding almost as if it was a pen or calligraphy brush he writes the name of the person he wants to heal in the air as if he was writing on paper. It seems to stay for a few seconds before disappearing, the moment it does a gentle and warm light forms around the person in question healing them for junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules, additional peoples names can be written per trigger. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 uses ¦ 2 cooldown Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4 Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10m/s Stats Affected: +2 Speed (wielder only) Description: Runes of light appear up the outside of the user's legs and arms this allowing them to move 2 m/s faster than they could naturally. The runes give off a warmth that is able to heal for junior rank damage, with the use of ammo rules, the wielder need only hold the pendant and speak a person's name to have it be able to heal them. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds.
Type & Uses: NA Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement Mana Cost: NA Range & Speed: NA ¦ NA Stats Affected: -- Description: In the beginning, this ability is inactive, it is only with the use and bonding of the item itself a deeper understanding allows the hidden secret left by a sister wanting to protect the younger brother they've treasured for close to thirteen years. This ability will become an imbued speed buff when it ranks to intermediate.
[attr="class","nyahPOSTIT"] Scolding was wonderful. It’s such a wonderful, non-violent, way to express disappointment over dumb little blood mages. Much better than going straight to violent punishments. So it wouldn’t be too far off the mark to say Pasha was enjoying Hania’s no-nonsense tone. However, there seemed to be no consequences to stop the younger mage from further offending the older. [break][break] While listening to Hania speak with an empty mind and not uttering a word, only nodding when appropriate and inadvertently agreeing to apologize for their rude manners to the host of the cafe. Although, they then acted like it slipped their mind once the man came with the tea. Pasha had a reason for this and it didn’t concern Hania, so they would be having a word with the stranger after this little tea date. However, their plans began to change as they listened to the icy chastising with a cheery smile. [break][break] Hania is uptight, is the conclusion Pasha came to. Too worried about his reputation and how anyone around him would affect it, and thereby ruining his family’s name. The idea of it was totally useless to the dark haired mage that they began to wonder if their prince had any opportunities to relax and be himself. Every enunciated word of the ice mage further nailed down the fact that he must be really pent up and could clearly use a chance to blow off some steam - if only his honor-bound stoicness allowed him to. [break][break] The white-haired prince standing from his seat startled Pasha out of their reverie - mostly ideas on how Hania must act in private - and brought them to the realization that the ice mage was once again leaving them. As they blinked away the surprise from their face, they wondered how they could drop their guard for a daydream so easily when the host delivering their order of buns snapped their wandering thoughts back to the attention of their surroundings. [break][break] Digging into the steam buns, leaving a cup of tea cooling within reach, something occurred to them: Hania knew Pasha would follow him and even arranged for the cafe's host to bring them to his table to speak before leaving one again. Meaning the prince in question came here out of leisure and not to ambush the blood mage. So after all this time, Pasha was being truly annoying to this stick-in-the-mud mage for no reason - besides being intrigued by the beauty he possesses. [break][break] Heaving a deep sigh, Pasha fishes out a red handkerchief from their sleeve. It’s a large enough square for them to carefully place and wrap the two remaining buns into a little bundle with a shake of their head, before rising from their seat to leave the cafe to find the ice mage once again. But as they neared the exit, the host stood there with a short, but polite bow. “Thank you for your patronage, my lord,” the man said in farewell when the mage approached. [break][break] The words made Pasha pause, their eyebrows twitching into a furrow at the word ‘lord’ and a sneer replaced their neutral visage. “I am not a ‘lord;’ nor am I a ‘lady;’ and not to forget: I am neither a ‘sir’ or ‘madam.’ I am nothing to you, and you will never address me like that ever again.” They growled at the man in warning - and while they’d normally treat him with violence the way they’d wanted to with the merchant, it was clear that this cafe was a frequent spot for Hania and Pasha did not want to face the ire for ruining something that must be dear to him. So the mage sharply turned and left the cafe, quickly schooling their face into a kind smile as they quickly regarded the red bundle they held before heading out to find their prince once more. [break][break] It didn’t take long to find the prettiest mage in the town, it only involved asking a passerby or two to point them in the right direction. That itself was easy as the ice mage’s appearance was so noticeable. And when Pasha caught sight of a head of white hair, they picked up their pace. [break][break] Pasha allowed a genuine smile after calling out to Hania’s back, lightly jogging to catch up with him. In one hand they held a tied red handkerchief that kept two buns safely wrapped, but for the moment drew no attention to the little package. Instead they reached out with their empty hand to gently grab at the other’s sleeve once again - although it was an action made more out of worry that the ice mage would simply run away at the sound of them than the previous attempt had been. “Please, just hear me out for one more moment. I wanted to apologize to you. You’ve been so kind and generous to me, although I do not deserve it. It’s only right that I explain myself. [break][break] “You see, I was so worried that you would arrest me that I tried to force you into making a premature move - before you could regroup with any other magic knights you might have in the area - so that I wouldn’t be at such a disadvantage. Yet, instead, you’ve saved me from a ghastly man, fed me food and paid for it along with some delicious tea. So maybe you still want to arrest me, especially for all the disrespect I’ve shown you, but if it’s you… then I’ll be compliant. Just… Please enjoy these first,” the dark haired mage then held out their parcel towards Hania, lowering their head respectfully. “You paid for them, so you should have them. All I ask is that you don’t hurt me or let any magic knight you hand me over to hurt me too. I confess to having murderous intent and, with an element like mine, offending the nobility and common folk with my presence. Don’t spare me any mercy.”
Post by Hania Ravencrest✾ on Aug 28, 2021 14:59:39 GMT -5
[attr="class","haniastats"]
POWER 195
DURABILITY 3
SENSORY 110
STAMINA 57
CONTROL 94
MANA SKIN Archmage + Grand
HEALTH Grand+ Intermediate
MANA POOL 280/280
MANA REGEN 55 ic | 60 ooc
SPEED 25 m/s
STRENGTH Intermediate
[attr="class","haniaimage"]❝I hear a song of woe shadowing our past in sorrow.❞
[attr="class","haniascroll"]The ice mage didn't care if the other found his scolding wonderful, he already found him quite the odd person and that was saying something given some of the people he worked with. He didn't have the patience to deal with mages that should know better than to act like foolish children, if he wanted to deal with those kinds of people he would deal with the Vermillion heir and his idiot cousin. He wasn't oblivious to the fact that the other seemed to enjoy his scolding, he remembered a time where he didn't exactly enjoy it but it was preferred over what he usually got so he guessed that the other was abused. It wasn't his place to pry into the lives of others, it wasn't affecting him and help wasn't requested so it had nothing to do with him currently but something told him that he had just found a 'friend' that wouldn't leave him alone.
He had taken note that the other hadn't apologised to the owner and that had irritated him further though he remained stoic, it would do no one any good if he lost his temper in such a small space. It was times like these he could do what his sister could do with her aura. He noticed the cheery smile and had to fight the want to roll his eyes, he wanted to know what was wrong with the other as it wasn't at all right. It was as if he found something peaceful or perhaps romantic in the fact that he was being chastised by a stranger due to their manners. Then again, the fact he had called the ice mage a prince several times said that he was a few bats short of a belfry and that sent up all sorts of red flags.
He had no idea how the blood mage viewed him, but he was quite sure it was like every other person at least in regards to his own mannerisms. That he cared too much about how he and his family may be viewed than pretending that there wasn't noble courts that were like sharks ready to attack the moment they smelt blood. For all he personally felt stifled he knew that he was quite fortunate in the freedoms he had in regards to others in his standing and so couldn't complain. To be honest, if it wasn't for his standing and the family he had been adopted into his health conditions would have likely killed him by now. He didn't know everything that went into his twenty-something medicines but Winter had told them a lot of the flowers were rare so if they had to be bought it would have been expensive.
It was clear by the look on the others face that he was in a daydream but he had quite enough and so was leaving, he didn't care for the surprise that was on the others face. He said what he needed to and had left after paying. He had no clue what games the other was playing but he wanted nothing to do with it, he had made that clear as he left the cafe and headed on his way. What happened within the cafe while away from it, he didn't know but he was sure that the owner would tell him upon his next visit and he would, of course, make amends for any offence given by the black-haired mage. Pasha may not care how his family was perceived but he did and so would rather remain in good standing with merchants and business owners.
Hearing the black-haired males voice he let out a sigh as he closed his eyes, he once again dodged as his sleeve was almost grabbed. "Please do not touch me, we are strangers." he said his voice calm but cold, he was like this with everyone he disliked being touched but that was more to do with the beatings he received as a child. He did stop mid-stride and nodded to his request showing that he would listen. "It isn't me who you should be apologising to but the host of that cafe, your behaviour was uncalled for and made you seem little more than a neanderthal" he scolded the other "You may care little about your family name but I care about mine and do not want to be seen as conversing with people that disrespect others." he shook his head in disappointment.
"You are a noble meaning you were born with stronger mana within you, it is our duty to protect those who can't do it themselves..." he trailed off looking to the other directly in the eyes "To protect people who were treated as we were." without saying an actual word he was sharing a bit about himself and showing he understood the signs in the other. "So, I'm asking you to be kinder to people, especially if you wanted to be treated in a likewise way." it was clear he did pity the other but he had no patience for the attitude and behaviours he showed within the cafe. "Why would I arrest you? You were a victim who said something in the heat of anger, it's normal. It's not like you were really going to kill the man in broad daylight." he said shaking his head a little not believing he would be so stupid.
"I have had never had any intention of arresting you, if I had then you would have already been arrested. I don't require backup." he said attempting to put the other to ease, he didn't need one of his maps to tell him the difference in their mana's strength it was already quite apparent. He looked at the red handkerchief and shook his head "I am sorry but I can not accept them, I am not saying that you have done anything to these steamed buns however I am cautious about what I eat and who I will accept food from." he explained, even that place had to jump through a lot of hoops before he was comfortable enough to eat there. He explained to the owners and they graciously understood so he was thankful for that. It was then he heard his next words and sighed.
"I know what it is to be beaten for things that you can't control and isn't your fault." he said pointing to a bench close by before walking towards it and sitting down allowing him to do the same before he spoke further. "No, your element doesn't control your actions or your intent... those that raised you created that desire within you and I believe if someone took the time to help that intent would likely calm itself unless provoked." he was quite clear about what he was saying to the other as this was what he believed to be true. "To be honest, I view ninety-nine percent of people as stupid and foolish." he said looking to the other "You couldn't decide the element you were born with any more than they could, it is idiotic to ostracize you for such a thing. I have a cousin who uses blood magic and I guarantee where people may want to do the same to him as they do you for whatever macabre magic you may possess they wouldn't dare." he said watching the other intently.
Combat Summary
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Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Light Class & Type: Relic ¦ Accessory (bracelet) Magic Specializations: Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Appearance & Lore: A simple bracelet made out of reinforced glass with an opalite charm dangling from it almost like a pendulum, that gives off a dull light during the day and a bright light during the night preventing any natural shadow from forming.
There is nothing of major historical importance or deep story into where this item came from. The white-haired heir of the Ravencrest family has suffered from terrible day and night terrors since he was young and still does to this day. When asked what is wrong he brushes it off telling people not to worry it was a condition he had. He will never go into the terrible things he sees, in fact, he personally wishes he could forget he quickly realized that his perfect memory was a double edge sword and at times he truly wished he didn't have it.
His elder sister Lydia was the first to realize that it happened more when he was in an emotional state or surrounded by darkness. She also realized that he refused to sleep unless every light source he could find was active or he would sleep outside under the sun during the day, this wasn't optimal as he was to be trained to take over the family if anything were to happen to Lydia. Still, there wasn't much anyone could think to do to help him as he refused to open up but even if they could that came with a different set of hurdles they had to get over. Hania earlier in his life wouldn't take things from people due to his treatment before being adopted.
It took a while but Lydia finally found a way to help her younger brother, she had a crystal made with light inside and told him to use it when he sleeps. She said it was hers and she just wanted to see if it would help. He was reluctant but she said it only had to be a few days so he accepted. Throughout those few days, he slept somewhat peacefully so it was clear that it helped but not enough, she could only guess that the light wasn't strong enough. She realized this would be fine for a normal child afraid of the dark but it was clear to the pink-haired woman that this wasn't a normal situation.
She personally designed what she believed would help him the most, she chose the materials, their appearance even the opalite that dangles from it. As the bracelet was being made she slowly started to imbue her own element into the glass beads and the opalite as the former was created and the latter was shaped. It took close to a year to complete but Lydia seen it as something that should be done slow and steady, this was to make sure that it was done right the first time and that no matter what it would be near indestructible for whatever he may face in life.
On what is now classed as Hania's eighth birthday after a certain incident happened, she gave him a box, within it laid the bracelet. He was told to keep it with him always as she would be there to keep the darkness at bay and watching over him so he could be at peace while he rested. From that moment he has always kept it with him even if he hasn't always worn it.
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 Uses Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 mana per trigger ¦ 15 recharge Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s Stats Affected: +4 Control Description: The pendant starts to pulsate and hovers into his hand, holding almost as if it was a pen or calligraphy brush he writes the name of the person he wants to heal in the air as if he was writing on paper. It seems to stay for a few seconds before disappearing, the moment it does a gentle and warm light forms around the person in question healing them for junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules, additional peoples names can be written per trigger. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 uses ¦ 2 cooldown Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4 Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10m/s Stats Affected: +2 Speed (wielder only) Description: Runes of light appear up the outside of the user's legs and arms this allowing them to move 2 m/s faster than they could naturally. The runes give off a warmth that is able to heal for junior rank damage, with the use of ammo rules, the wielder need only hold the pendant and speak a person's name to have it be able to heal them. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds.
Type & Uses: NA Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement Mana Cost: NA Range & Speed: NA ¦ NA Stats Affected: -- Description: In the beginning, this ability is inactive, it is only with the use and bonding of the item itself a deeper understanding allows the hidden secret left by a sister wanting to protect the younger brother they've treasured for close to thirteen years. This ability will become an imbued speed buff when it ranks to intermediate.
[attr="class","pachaPOS"] A pout formed on Pasha’s face as Hania retracted his arm before they could cling to it. The icy mage was a hard one to pin down, but it should be expected considering how out of their league he is. Still, admitting that doesn’t lessen the hurt now that the blood mage was really trying to appeal to the guy’s rigidity.
[attr="class","pbadTHK"]The only behaviour that was uncalled for was the empty care he beheld you to, and this person you’re so fascinated with is even more the neanderthal for believing that hosts care was anything else.
That voice spoke darkly into their ears, with a closeness that drew out a flinch in surprise. Pasha hadn’t realized when it got so close, but they have more to worry about than the darker thoughts that plagued them. Even though they had to agree, that host cares about his customers for the wrong reasons - just like Hania’s family cares more about the respect their image garners. [break][break] Nevertheless, the blood mage did what they could to squash their thoughts and concentrate on the ice mage’s voice. To think they were enjoying the lecturing before, idolizing Hania before. Fortunately the voice washed out the insinuation the other pointedly implied, but left Pasha to catch the tail end of being told to be nicer - which was laughable. And their Prince’s belief that they wouldn’t have acted on their violent impulse forced them to bite their cheeks and stifle a bark of laughter, masking it by clearing their throat. It was comforting, at least, to know their paranoia was unfounded. That the older mage would not have arrested them. Even more so that they need not fear potential reinforcements for - whatever reason - in the near future. Although, it was rather tactless for Hania to refuse the food he paid for that Pasha brought to him. Even if he didn’t trust the younger enough to eat the food, he could have accepted the gesture and held onto the parcel to hand off to some urchin once the two parted ways. If they parted ways. Instead Pasha was left to hold onto the wrapped buns, not finding an ounce of comfort in the excuse provided. [break][break] But then, Hania pointed out a nearby bench and moved towards it, speaking some nonsense about things beyond one’s control. The invitation alone was enough to have Pasha following at his heel, only this time they stayed standing while the other sat. Out of ‘respect’ for all the trouble they caused… maybe, they hadn’t decided yet. Afterall, the ice mage was speaking about things more closely tied to the younger and they couldn’t help but recognize a growing emotional energy within them: It was confusing, hearing Hania imply that someone made Pasha this brutish and that someone could change that, and then refer to everyone as stupid. Sure he spoke the truth about prejudices held against blood magic, but his cousin and Pasha were separate people with separate experiences - how could they relate? And under Hania’s scrutinizing eyes, the Jaegar felt another dark thought claw its way up with an ache planting itself in their head. [break]
[attr="class","pbadTHK"]Well, I sure hope he doesn’t honestly believe he’s of the one percent.
[break] [attr="class","pachaSAY"]“For all this talk of ‘care’ and your ‘family,’ you seem to only care about how my own actions will affect your family and the respect they receive. You’re the one that, for some empty reason, cared enough to intervene between that merchant and myself. For what? To keep up your family’s image so that they get the respect they deserve? While you might have acted under their name, it seems to me they care more about the respect they would get from your actions than you yourself.” Pasha was gesturing wildly, unsure where this outburst came from, before forcing themself still by sitting on the ground before Hania with a furrowed brow. [attr="class","pachaSAY"]“You saved me because you cared about what was ‘right,’ but that apple seller cared about what he thought was ‘right’ too. You care about how I treated the worker at that cafe, but all he cared about is feigning respect for your money - something you would have given him whether I acted out of respect for myself or not.” [break][break] They kept their eyes to the ground they sat on, fingers picking at every little detail as they tried to calm down. This was supposed to be an apology but they just had to suddenly burst into a rant. With a deep breath, they spoke quietly. [attr="class","pachaSAY"]“I care about why you cared enough to help me, but you only cared about how your actions reflect upon your family’s.” Pasha sighed. So much for an apology.
[attr="class","pachaTOP"]Why won’t it stop?
[attr="class","pachaSWITCH"] words 0789 ☘ 4456 total[break] [break]pow 0015 ⠀ 0010 dur[break] stm 0024 ⠀ 0005 sen[break] con 0018[break]
Post by Hania Ravencrest✾ on Dec 18, 2021 18:00:26 GMT -5
[attr="class","haniastats"]
POWER 195
DURABILITY 3
SENSORY 110
STAMINA 57
CONTROL 94
MANA SKIN Archmage + Grand
HEALTH Grand+ Intermediate
MANA POOL 280/280
MANA REGEN 55 ic | 60 ooc
SPEED 25 m/s
STRENGTH Intermediate
[attr="class","haniaimage"]❝I hear a song of woe shadowing our past in sorrow.❞
[attr="class","haniascroll"]The ice mage looked to the other and tilted his head slightly as he saw the subtle flinch, he had in no way, shape or form intimidated the man so it wasn't him who had caused such a reflex. There was also no one nearby that was looking in their direction so it made the ice mage silently ponder what it could be. He didn't have all the pieces to the puzzle that was the raven-haired male in front of him, however, given his reactions so far he already knew they weren't that different most likely when it came to their childhoods. "Is your hatred speaking?" he would ask calmly keeping his eyes on the other, he remembered times where it would speak to him when he was alone on the streets of clover. People could be so cruel to those that needed aid, it was something that he still didn't understand.
It hadn't mattered that he was a child, he was taunted and hurt though he didn't understand at first a word that was being said to him. That slowly changed, he started to understand and the things he was requested to do for even scraps was humiliating. He refused their requests that often ended with him being not only hungry that evening but injured. He had no idea he could go to the church and seek shelter but when he had been taken once by Lydia they had refused to take him in. That wasn't the kindest feeling he had to admit but he was used to such things by that point. It was then everything changed and he was taken in by the Ravencrest, for the most part, his family was loving but his adoptive father hated him just as much as his biological father and he had no idea why.
He closed his eyes and smiled a little "I know how things may appear when I speak of things." he opened his eyes once more revealing the ice blue that lay beneath. "People who are in customer service especially when they are the ones who own the business do care about their customers. Without a good reputation, why would anyone return?" he asked the other his eyes going to the cafe that they had tea at "I am very particular about what I eat due to my diet and the restrictions I have, the owners of that cafe have bent over backwards and jamp through hoops so I can eat and drink there without worry. If they didn't care for their customers they wouldn't go through such tedious acts." he said looking back at Pasha "It is true one could argue it is because of my family name." he said shaking his head
"I have seen them do it for people who have no such pull behind their name. They are good kind people." he explained believing this to be completely true. "I did bring up how I do not wish my family name tarnished and that may make me seem rigid and that I care only for my name. Where this is true to a point it is also not true." he took a deep breath and looked to the sky "The noble court will take any small blemish and make it into something far bigger than it truly is. As the heir to my family, I know my actions hold a lot of weight." he sighed looking to the ground and clasped his hands for a moment "I owe my family a lot, they showed me kindness in a cruel and unforgiving world." his voice was but a whisper.
He shook his head "That that was another time... another life." he said sitting straight once more not wanting to dwell on the day he almost died face down in the snow. "People have different outlooks and behave a certain way due to their experiences. You believed I was going to do something to you because you've likely been hurt in the past. You likely thought the owners of the cafe were looking out for their best interest because you haven't experienced the best care when establishments and you have made assumptions about me because of course, you did." he was used to people making assumptions about him, he wasn't the warmest of people but that was because he was pragmatic at the best of times and kept an emotional distance from others. It had been commented on more than one occasion that he was anchored by humanity yet was still apart from it. He found it quite accurate.
He watched them and noticed the subtle bite of the cheek and shook his head in disappointment "If this is how you feel then you truly are a lost cause and I will waste no more of my time conversing." He believed it was more to do with his family and background but the ice mage wanted nothing to do with it "I ask that you do not act on those impulses, you would not do well in prison." he said calmly as he stood "Also, I normally do not waste food but because I was uncertain of what was inside it I would never eat them myself, of course, I could give it to another but if I wouldn't eat it I wouldn't do such a thing lest they themselves become sick." he knew that would likely have been on the mind of the other given he had carried the buns with them since they left the cafe.
He wasn't trying to come off rude or tactless it was just how he was in general in regards to food. He brought up his hand to his mouth and chuckled into his knuckle lightly "You misunderstand. Your actions wouldn't blemish my families reputation or my own, the worst it would do would start rumours in the noble court I would put an end to quickly. I worry about how your behaviour will tarnish your reputation and your family's. Is it too strong enough to deal with the backlash of misgivings no matter how minor?" he would ask the other looking him in the eye "I may have framed it as if I cared but in honesty that is because it's a bother for me to deal with minor annoyances of noble the noble court." his voice remaining calm.
He shook his head "I intervened because it was the correct thing to do, it had nothing to do with my family." his tone was almost as if he was speaking in facts and that it should have been obvious. "Is that all you truly see? Then you are as blind as everyone else I speak to." he closed his eyes for a moment and sighed "Like I said it had nothing to do with my family, I wanted to do a kind deed and all I am seeing is someone spitting venom about things they do not understand." he almost seemed disappointed in that fact. "Are you truly a lost cause?" he would ask looking to him. He once again sighed "I didn't go into that situation with the belief that I was right and the merchant was wrong." he began
"I entered as a neutral party and took everything I was being told into consideration before I acted. He didn't feign respect for anything, as I said earlier he and his wife tend to my needs when I patron the place and that isn't easy given my requirements." his tone was almost as cold as his element "I tend not to eat things I myself do not make due to my own reasons, they do their best for those in they serve because it is their livelihood. It is how they pay bills, feed themselves and children, how their children go through school, how they pay those who they employ a good and decent wage." he said hoping for the raven-haired young man to take heed in what he was saying "Their day starts before dawn and ends when the sun is starting to fall, for you to undermine that hard work and determination is showing your lack of empathy towards others."
He looked to the other and shook his head "I care about how your actions reflect upon you." he repeated once more, he knew no matter what he and his family would be fine outside of a major scandal but he was quite sure Pasha didn't have nearly as much protection. "Of course, I care how my actions reflect upon my family but that is the burden I bear being the heir to one of the most powerful families in the kingdom. Our enemies would look for any reason and I work hard not to give that." he said sitting down once more "More so because I wasn't born to the Ravencrest, I was adopted just before I was six years old." he said looking up to the other "I have more of an understanding than most nobles you see." he sighed.
"I was abandoned at age five by my biological family in a place I knew nothing about and could understand no one almost died before I was six due to malnutrition, exhaustion and dehydration." he paused for a moment as he closed his eyes "Its why I don't take anything or anyone for granted and give respect to those who work hard because even though the world may be at my feet right now that could change at any time and I could return to the life I had to struggle." he opened his eyes "And no I wasn't abandoned because my family couldn't afford to keep me, I did wear silk before that time and had a nanny who was like a sister to me." he said calmly but his tone held a sadness to it but unless you knew what to look for there would be no way to pick it up. It was also a well-known fact that the Ravencrest were purists meaning that it was accepted widely the ice mage must have come from a noble family.
Combat Summary
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Rank & Element: Junior ¦ Light Class & Type: Relic ¦ Accessory (bracelet) Magic Specializations: Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Appearance & Lore: A simple bracelet made out of reinforced glass with an opalite charm dangling from it almost like a pendulum, that gives off a dull light during the day and a bright light during the night preventing any natural shadow from forming.
There is nothing of major historical importance or deep story into where this item came from. The white-haired heir of the Ravencrest family has suffered from terrible day and night terrors since he was young and still does to this day. When asked what is wrong he brushes it off telling people not to worry it was a condition he had. He will never go into the terrible things he sees, in fact, he personally wishes he could forget he quickly realized that his perfect memory was a double edge sword and at times he truly wished he didn't have it.
His elder sister Lydia was the first to realize that it happened more when he was in an emotional state or surrounded by darkness. She also realized that he refused to sleep unless every light source he could find was active or he would sleep outside under the sun during the day, this wasn't optimal as he was to be trained to take over the family if anything were to happen to Lydia. Still, there wasn't much anyone could think to do to help him as he refused to open up but even if they could that came with a different set of hurdles they had to get over. Hania earlier in his life wouldn't take things from people due to his treatment before being adopted.
It took a while but Lydia finally found a way to help her younger brother, she had a crystal made with light inside and told him to use it when he sleeps. She said it was hers and she just wanted to see if it would help. He was reluctant but she said it only had to be a few days so he accepted. Throughout those few days, he slept somewhat peacefully so it was clear that it helped but not enough, she could only guess that the light wasn't strong enough. She realized this would be fine for a normal child afraid of the dark but it was clear to the pink-haired woman that this wasn't a normal situation.
She personally designed what she believed would help him the most, she chose the materials, their appearance even the opalite that dangles from it. As the bracelet was being made she slowly started to imbue her own element into the glass beads and the opalite as the former was created and the latter was shaped. It took close to a year to complete but Lydia seen it as something that should be done slow and steady, this was to make sure that it was done right the first time and that no matter what it would be near indestructible for whatever he may face in life.
On what is now classed as Hania's eighth birthday after a certain incident happened, she gave him a box, within it laid the bracelet. He was told to keep it with him always as she would be there to keep the darkness at bay and watching over him so he could be at peace while he rested. From that moment he has always kept it with him even if he hasn't always worn it.
Type & Uses: Trigger ¦ 4 Uses Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 mana per trigger ¦ 15 recharge Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10 m/s Stats Affected: +4 Control Description: The pendant starts to pulsate and hovers into his hand, holding almost as if it was a pen or calligraphy brush he writes the name of the person he wants to heal in the air as if he was writing on paper. It seems to stay for a few seconds before disappearing, the moment it does a gentle and warm light forms around the person in question healing them for junior rank damage. With the use of ammo rules, additional peoples names can be written per trigger. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds
Type & Uses: Flow ¦ 3 uses ¦ 2 cooldown Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement ¦ Healing Mana Cost: 8 ¦ 4 Range & Speed: 25m ¦ 10m/s Stats Affected: +2 Speed (wielder only) Description: Runes of light appear up the outside of the user's legs and arms this allowing them to move 2 m/s faster than they could naturally. The runes give off a warmth that is able to heal for junior rank damage, with the use of ammo rules, the wielder need only hold the pendant and speak a person's name to have it be able to heal them. While under the ability of this spell it will actively attempt to cleanse any curses, debuffs, hexes, venoms, toxins or poisons that may afflict the uses as per the clashing rules. As this is only a junior rank spell it can do nothing but close minor wounds.
Type & Uses: NA Rank & Specialization: Junior ¦ Physical Reinforcement Mana Cost: NA Range & Speed: NA ¦ NA Stats Affected: -- Description: In the beginning, this ability is inactive, it is only with the use and bonding of the item itself a deeper understanding allows the hidden secret left by a sister wanting to protect the younger brother they've treasured for close to thirteen years. This ability will become an imbued speed buff when it ranks to intermediate.
Post by Pasha Jaegar on Jan 6, 2022 20:02:29 GMT -5
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[attr="class","patchaTITLE"]Never your fault, no,
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[attr="class","patchASTITLE"] You're never wrong, so
[attr="class","patchAST"] Pasha kept their eyes to the ground when Hania inquired about aggressive thoughts that plagued the back of the blood mage's mind, but ceased their fidgeting to listen closely to the ice mage before them. They hadn't been aware of the obstacles Hania faced day-to-day; the thought of having to vet a cafe so thoroughly just to eat there and to be restricted to a particular diet was tiring enough, but to live that life? Well, it'd be a challenging existence for Pasha, that's for sure—not that the younger mage ate frequently, anyway. [break][break] Hearing Hania open up about his family, his abandonment, and explain his actions filled Pasha with shame. Who were they to question the behavior of a person who extended a hand to help them? [attr="class","patcHAY"]"I'm sorry," was how the blood mage replied. [attr="class","patcHAY"]"You shouldn't have had to explain yourself to me. I shouldn't have dredged up your terrible memories. I truly am a fool." [break][break] [attr="class","patcHAY"]"I suppose I should tell you about myself; it would be rather unfair if I knew you more than you knew me. Truthfully, my recklessness is probably why my father kept me locked up—and if he were here to witness my behavior now, he'd likely have my head. You really saw right through me, huh? But that's really all I have to say about myself. I only recently gained my freedom thanks to my older brother. Not that I'm trying to excuse my rudeness!" Pasha's head shot up to look at Hania directly. [attr="class","patcHAY"]"In fact, as an apology, please let me offer my servitude to you. You are so patient with me and so kind but harsh when you need to be; I may not have much to offer you besides my loyalty, but I'd be willing to do anything for you! Anything at all! You're amazing and oh so beautiful; you should be a prince! The prince!" [break][break] [attr="class","patcHAY"]"So what do you say, hm?" the blood mage asked with a teasing smirk and a wink of their eye, clearly bouncing back and away from the dour conversation their self-control had led them to. Whether or not Hania accepts them, Pasha will dedicate their life to him.
[attr="class","patchASTITLE"] Everything in this pain is my own
