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Ryu-gemini
Joined: 06 Jun 2005
Posts: 211
Location: :noitacol
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| Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 3:54 am Post subject: SIGN UP DUUUUDES!...please? - CLOSED- :[ |
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Okay, this Rp is yet to be named...but it'll be awsome! You can bet on that! Well..maybe not the name, but the Rp it's self will rawk! How do I know? 'Cause I'm the almighty Ryu thats why. I don't want to start the Rp if I only get like..2 or 3 people joining. I also don't want to many people .-. So I'll cut it off when I feel like it.
Hokay!
The run down:
Time period: Mixed. Some technology of today, and also some from fantasy like magic weapons and stuff. Towns are very old fashioned, like medieval. World is mostly wilderness. So GUNS ARE WELCOME. But god modding isn't. :[
Plot: There is a bright beam of light shining straight down from the heavens. No matter how long you walk to get to it, it seems you'll never get any closer. Like the end of a rainbow. It's said that if one ever does get to the light, they'll be granted one wish. But only one person can get this wish. Once a person wishes, the light disappears for the next 1000 years. So it's sorta like a race to see who'll get there first.
--Character sheet (This is only an expample, whatever floats your boat--
Name:
Age (optional):
Apperance:
Personality(optional):
History:
weapons:
Powers:
Wish:
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NAME: Ryu Tsubame
AGE: 17
APPERANCE: Hair is dark brown with orangish brown tips. Dark brown eyes.
PERSONALITY: Like any of my characters..Mio is a very happy person and enjoys talking with people no matter who they are. She doesn't like it when people are upset with her. She's a loyal companion to whoever she trusts. Her trust is easily awarded and also easily shattered. She's usually smiling and laughing or just acting stupid. She's cute though.
HISTORY: Ryu isn't really alive. She's stuck between life on earth and the after life in heaven. She doesn't know how she was killed or why. She's trying to peice together what happened, and only knows that she was betrayed. One morning she woke up in a pool of her own blood and found she had small angle wings and a terrible ache in her head. Her angle wings are able to be 'put away' and they appear as little mini wings on her staff. The staff is covered in a long twisting chain. The chain is a symbol of her time left on earth to figure out how she died. Every few times a day Ryu fades in an out from this world and to the next, and each time it happens a chainlink weakens or brakes off. When the chain completely goes away, she will too. If the chain is ever broken apart or taken off the staff she will almost instantly fade away forever.
WEAPONS: Ryu has a massive magic staff that she hoists on her shoulder and fires like a cannon or a gun. It's extremely heavy and it seems that she's the only person able to carry it with ease. There is an odd chain wrapped around her staff. Her lifeline.
POWERS: Ryu is a sorceress and a priestess so she has magical abilities mainly including healing and water.
WISH: If she makes it to the beam of light she will wish for her life back. Basically to be alive again.
Sooooo...Gimme yer profiles. >:O |
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Pyro
Joined: 04 Jun 2005
Posts: 1378
Location: The Bear's Den
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| Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 2:35 pm Post subject: |
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Name: Synge Thompson
Nickname: Pyro
Age (optional): 17
Apperance: Black shaggy hair, dark brown eyes, very small and refuses to take off the black underarmor he wears. Over that he wear a bright read T-shirt, his only form of color. When in battle he rips off his T-shirt and shoves it into the back right pocket of his black cargo pants. Weights approximately 120lbs.
Personality(optional): Very cocky, thinks only of himself unless he has established a team or it benefits him in the long run. Will resort to any means necessary to achieve his goal, will murder anyone without regret or empathy. Only the strong will survive
History: Began his training with a staff at age six, and has been training for eleven straight years. He's gone through 100 fights up until now, where he is determined to prove himself the greatest warrior that ever lived. He learned to control his pyrokinesis at age eleven after an accident where his powers slipped and destroyed an entire school. After that he was forced to attend a juvenile school in which he began his fighting. His name still rests on the wall of the only man to have never lost a fight in that school. This is how he made his money as well, thus buying his lighter to assure his ability to put a hault to anybody who wanted to do harm to him.
weapons: Bendy staff, lighter
Powers: Pyrokinesis
Wish: Immortality |
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Rellik
Joined: 23 Dec 2005
Posts: 367
Location: Wherever I may roam
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| Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:33 pm Post subject: |
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Name: Vincent Rose(Doesn't like people to know his last name.)
Age: 17(Yep, I'm on the bandwagon)
Appearance: 5'11. Shoulder legth brown hair. Yellow eyes. Wears a black bandanna that has red rimmed on the top and bottom all around it. Wears a black t-shirt with a black travellers cloak over it. Along with baggy dark-blue pants. Also has black, leather, fingerless biker gloves. Eyes turn red and hair turns black when seriously angered. Has brown dog ears perched on his head that turn black when angered. And also has fangs that slightly potrude over his lower lip.
Personality: Been a loner most of his life, since all but one family member was killed. So, awkward around crowds. EXTREMELY inexperienced with the ladies. Introverted for the most part, meaning he mostly keeps to himself. Usually keeps his cool, but if he snaps............yeah. Not easy to trust people, but it really pays off If you get his trust.
History: Parents were killed at the age of 3 by robbers. He was tied to a tree outside his house and parents were tied up together and lain in front of him. After robbers finished pillaging their home, they grabbed his parents and killed them. Slowly and painfully right in front of him. Remainder of family lived in a small village that was comepletly annihilated. Only one family member still lives. He has no idea where this family member is, so he's searching all over to find him/her. While traveling he came across the burial site of a demon wolf. When he touched the grave, some of the wolfs powers rubbed off on him. Now he can communicate with wolves and had rescued a white wolf cub he found injured one day. Wolf is now full grown and is named 'Cloud', 'cause he's white.
Weapons: Giant sword that is about 6 feet long and about a foot wide. Weighs about 120 lbs, but can weild with ease, even with one hand.
Powers: Posseses super human sense of smell, hearing and seeing. Super human speed and stregth. Has power to comunicate with wolves. Adopts savage, canine insticts when angered.
Wish: To bring his family back. |
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Chaosrider
Joined: 07 Nov 2006
Posts: 570
Location: Staring your soul
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| Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 1:12 am Post subject: |
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| OK, i try again............ |
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Xion Nightblade
Joined: 28 May 2005
Posts: 1781
Location: From the guarded land of drows who wish to evicerate your every being
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| Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 2:28 am Post subject: |
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Eh, what the hell, I'll join
Name: Xavior Nightblade
Alias: Xion
Age: 18
Appearance: Shaggy black hair with black rat tail coil and a black bandana with a rune pattern, blue skin with pointy ears, grey eyes, black long coat with nickel plated titanium shoulder plates, dark grey shirt, black fingerless gloves, black belted pants, black belted combat boots
Personality: Dark, Brooding, Kind of makes an ass out of himself sometimes but not often only with, just a tiny bit heroic
Weapons: Two Ebonblade Scimitars(nicknamed "Chaos and Dread") and any gun he can find laying around
Powers and Abilities: Control over Lightning, stealthy abilities like a ninja
Backstory: Born within the Thunder Tribe of Drows, trained with many fighters, and five other masters, One day, his whole family was slain, along with everyone in the Thunder Drow Tribe...The whole place was burned down by an army of assassins from the Pyre Tribe...Xion wants revenge in any way possible!
Wish: To revive all the dead natives of the Thunder Drow Tribe(that includes his family) |
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Flare
Joined: 01 Jun 2005
Posts: 325
Location: gay-central
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| Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 3:08 am Post subject: |
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Name: Marlee Lewis
Alias: Flare
Age: unknown; looks sixteen/seventeen
Apperance: Flare has never been the prettiest of girls, but there is something sweet about her appearance that is appealling and, inevitably, astoundingly charming. With short, choppy brown hair, constantly a dischevelled mess upon her head and big, mischievious brown eyes rimmed with thick dark lashes, her looks are completely natural. She avoids makeup products at all costs, as she is relatively certain that all makeup does is smear and make a goodlooking person look like a clown. Standing at a relatively tiny 5'2" and weighting a mere 95 lbs, she hardly looks like she's in any position to defend herself. But looks, obviously, are decieving.
Personality: Sweet, bubbly and cheerful, it's very hard to believe that Flare is the kind of girl who would ever make a deal with the Devil. Outside of any sort of conflict or problem, she's a complete and utter sweetheart, and her calm, less-than-giggly-more-than-morbin mannerisms can be rather charming. The girl feels uncomfortable when she uses words any harsher than "son of a b."
However, when in any sort of conflict, Flare is...well, very different. With a bad habit of screaming curse words at the top of her lungs, when her temper snaps she completely cuts loose. It's not exactly the prettiest of sites, but it's a part of who she is. When you see this side of her, you can see some of the evil in her, and part of you can understand how she made her deal.
History: She was abandonned by her parents shortly after she was born, and grew up on the streets. She was looked after by all sorts of characters: homeless people, hookers; anyone, really. Her charm appealled to all sorts of people. She fired a gun for the first time at the age of twelve, when she failed to successfully rob a store in order to survive, and subsequently she murdered the owner of the store.
After this, she was to be pursued by police forces for the majority of her young life. Inevitably, she was captured in a rather extravagant shoot-out, and was dragged with a bullet-hole in her side and another in her thigh to the police station, where she was to await execution for the series of murders she'd committed.
It was there, in her holding cell, that she made her deal with the Devil: her soul in exchange for an escape. It worked, but even now she's beginning to realize that death would be better than what she is to face as a slave to the Devil.
Weapons: There are weapons that require artistry and are, all in all, objects of beauty and elegance. Flare, however, has never seen the point in a weapon that requires a great amount of artistry, and thus she refrains from using anything that requires a great deal of training and patience. In fact, her favorite weapon is possibly the most uncivillized weapon in existance: the gun.
Simple and anything but eloquent, Flare prefers guns over any other form of weaponry, and while the Devil would prefer her to use something more civillized, Flare is most confident when there's a weapon in her hand. She's talented with any sort of firepower, although her favorites are two specially-made pistols that she carries with her at all times. She's an incredible shot, and can hit nearly anything and everything on command.
Of course, one cannot survive with guns alone - if that were the case, Flare would probably be the planet's supreme being - and so she's trained herself to be relatively decent with knives, as they're always good at slicing someone up something pretty. She prefers to throw them from a distance, as she hates getting blood on herself, but of course close combat can't always be avoided.
Powers: none, really. Flare was born a human child with no traces of superhuman ability, nor supernatural tendencies. However, thanks to her pact with the Devil, she's acquired a few demonic traits. She has enhanced speed and strength - because, let's face it, a ninety-five pound girl can't hold her own in combat without a little extra help - and she's skilled at fighting.
Wish: to revoke her deal with the Devil |
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Ryu-gemini
Joined: 06 Jun 2005
Posts: 211
Location: :noitacol
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| Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 2:06 pm Post subject: |
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Choasrider, I'm sorry but I have to deny your profile. I believe its in everyones better interest. Your english is far to broken. It'll only slow down the Rp. I mean no offense. I'd be happy to let you back in once you feel that your english has improved. :D
I'm still allowing people to join. So if you're interested, hurry and sign up >:O |
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Twilight
Joined: 28 Jul 2005
Posts: 798
Location: I'm here but not here so when you get here you won't know I'm here but I will be here
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| Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 7:57 pm Post subject: |
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^^ weeee!!
Name: Kathryn
Age (optional): 15
Apperance: Light blonde hair to waist, eyes are ice blue and have a gentle and calm look to them. Wears what a songstress would wear, along with a white cloak.
Personality(optional): Naive, gentle hearted, soft spoken, compassionate
History: Kathryn is the daughter of a sovereign and is the heir to a small unknown kingdom. One night, a strange strom ran over the kingdom, and the sovereign, frightened for Kathryn's life, sent her away with her bodyguard and cousin, Nicole. Kathryn is known as a songstress in some areas, and rumors spread about her songs that seem to bring peace and calmness to all who listen.
Kathryn is usually seen at an old chapel praying, her bodyguard watching closely.
weapons: None.
Powers: Her song brings healing and peace.
Wish: That people everywhere could have peace and harmony forever more.
(Tenshi's profile will be up just as soon as she thinks of something XD Oh, and her dad ish still wary, as you can see. >_<) |
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Chaosrider
Joined: 07 Nov 2006
Posts: 570
Location: Staring your soul
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| Posted: Tue Dec 12, 2006 3:08 am Post subject: |
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Name: Ivan Royland
Age (optional): 18
Appearance:
Black hair, Red Eyes, in its face has 3 points in the side left. It dresses a black bandanna and it dresses a black shirt with red rays. Its trousers are color navy blue and dress boots similar to those the horse Pegasus.
Personality:
(Normal): He is Touching, Compulsive, Sociable, Unreliable, Liberal, Refined, Responsible, Sociable and Assertive Solitaire.
(In Shadow) : Destructive, Psicopath, Traitor, Crazy, Assassin
History: Ivan Royland was a boy that since child it has a great potential in your interior that very soon in the future exchange the destiny of many people. Lived in a village called Wereland, This Village was famous for that the houses of the villagers were among mounts that were crossing the sky. The most high of them is more recognized as the mount of the gods and its where nobody was inhabiting, This it was a dangerous place, according to the legends it is said that 2 sacred swords lodged in this mount that any gentleman can neither have and even nor to use her unless this one could give your life even in the battles with a brave and pure heart, reminding with the legend, this swords it has the power of 2 enormous forces and that extracting them… great destruction can cause if it falls down in wrong hands.
When Ivan has at the age of 13 years, lived in the house of his mother and sister and he was working to survive the conditions that him was confronting, “in cases of war” he becomes to an “apprentice of swordsman” and learned of the arts of the sword. After 2 years him could be capable of reaching the range of “swordsman” defeating the teacher of your natal place, then after of your training completed, Ivan knows that there in somewhere would be many strongest warriors arranged to fight. Him alone lives for the fights, and for it… he was going to the mount of the gods to be tried likewise that so good could to be. After of having reached the mount with an enormous determination.
He removed the 2 swords and felt lightly a breeze surrounding it and filling it with an impressive energy, but this had his your price later, he has that to resign the thing more boasted for: Your heart, he has felt later a empty sadness and the power but not the will to live, only will of fighting, Ivan return solitarily and decided to stop to your family to find a solution and this way to be able to recover the life that was going before. Emerging in a trip in search of something that could quit his eternal curse from him.
One day, Ivan come to Meysa's beautiful city, and “for thing of the destiny” found to your mother who did not allow that he went away to such a dangerous trip, forgetting this was the birthday of your mother and Iván decided to buy to her a gift, but successively he was attacked by mans of “the order”, but it was saved by Abrams (the one who was known as the hero of meysa). Abrams teach to Ivan all the ways of the sword for that Iván to be prepared for your trip and Abrams was your principal teacher, not before something terrible it happened to him, nevertheless for 3 days, Abrams was murdered by 1 agent “elite” of the order called: "Lance".
At the edge of this, Abrams its turned legend protecting to his city, Iván decided to avenge your counselor but due to your swords, His memories were consuming and eliminating losing of this way your identity and being born another identity, Originating a malignant shadow in the mind of Iván, Iván with strong desire to live has control of your body but the question is that will be able to last?
For three years in an extensive world that he don't know, Impatient, slightly temperamental and struck, after it they were the only emotions that he felt, not belong to this world, not belong to anywhere, the only things that he felt were fights with pain, while he was walking in search of your desire of revenge and of getting away himself from his bewitched destiny, with his desire to live, he manage learn to handle your swords as an excellent swordsman but which was the price of this?.
In your way, Ivan find it a wounded angel, so which this one was hurt by those of the order, after it treating the wounds, this angel speak to him that the order were looking for a sacred light that it can guarantee the one who touches if is villain or hero a desire!!, Ivan shocked, embark in search of this light, the angel in return of his help its often your help and gift him the ability of traversing like none can other could. Being this of many utility in the adventures in which he embarks.
Alone … with friends … or with enemies. This is the beginning of your history!!
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Weapons: Two swords and their boots:
Sounga (Sword of the Hell): It can kill to 100 people with an shaken.
Tenseiga (Sword of the Sky): It can heal to 100 people with an shaken.
Pegasus Boots: It allows the carrier of the Boots, to run the double of which really run.
Powers: Heal, Abilities of an Swordsman, Super Human Speed
Wish: Recover his Heart and your life
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EDIT: Change My Profile Character!! |
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Boris Moskovitz
Joined: 01 Jun 2005
Posts: 808
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| Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 6:14 am Post subject: |
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I'd say this many would be good enough, but that's your choice.
Name: Dallas Ashmoore
Age: 27
Appearance
Dallas has somewhat tanned skin, with jet black hair and blue eyes which can either make him look like the friendliest person alive or just plain cold depending on the way he looks at people.
Although he is only slightly bigger and taller than the average man, it is his presence that makes him noticeable, and sometimes even imposing. He keeps a straight posture and an elegant walk. He is dressed in a large gray robe which is the standard for high monks. Underneath that robe lies another, lighter (in weight, not color) black one designed for martial arts and movement practicality.
Personality
Very calm, sympathetic, and understanding, Dallas is the personification of the ideal monk. Although he generally has a pleasant demeanor, the air around him has grown colder over the years.
History
Born in poverty, Dallas spent his childhood struggling to make end's meet through whatever means (often resorting to thievery). However, one day, at the age of 16, he met a monk who not only gave him the little possessions he had, but also cut off his left arm to feed the hungry boy with (sick, but touching). Puzzled by the monk's selflessness, Dallas decided to follow him from that day on and learned the ways of the monk.
At the age of 20, Dallas was one of the greatest monks out there. He was always there to land a helping hand to whoever asked him and he would always sacrifice everything he had for another. His character was one of selflessness that made his mentor proud and made him the shining star of his religion. However, this would all change when he violated one of the sacred rules; contact with a woman.
Although his involvement with the woman was somewhat brief, the results were disastrous. The affair lasted about 8 months, and as he was about to marry her and renounce his religion, she died under mysterious circumstances. Dallas never fully recovered from his loss; his anguish over her death began to take shape in the form of haunting nightmares. Ever since that moment, he seldom slept and vowed to ensure that no one would ever suffer loss like he did and resumed his ways as a monk. Dallas is currently ranked high monk in his church.
Weapons
Fists. Man's manliest weapon. Huhr.
Powers
Dallas' mastery of all known martial art forms and his rough training have enabled him to do feats beyond known human limits. Though he has no real supernatural power besides his healing abilities, he nonetheless makes up for it with his raw skills as a fighter.
Wish
To create a "perfect" world where no more sadness will exist. |
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Ryu-gemini
Joined: 06 Jun 2005
Posts: 211
Location: :noitacol
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| Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 3:24 am Post subject: |
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Yeah. Enough is enough~ This sign up is closed! No more profiles for now!If people decide to leave the Rp for any reason I'll open up again.
Anyways! The Rp is due to be started on Sunday, maybe monday. I'd open sooner but...I have exams going on and also a surprise trip out of town. :3 You're always welcome to come back and edit your profile~ |
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Boris Moskovitz
Joined: 01 Jun 2005
Posts: 808
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| Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 10:35 pm Post subject: |
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Yeah, I know there can't be any further profiles, but I'm guessing this is for player characters. If this is a problem, then I'll delete the profile. I thought doing this would help interaction better with an in-game-introduced character, so I did. Aileen's not a second character for me, she's more of an NPC (non-player character), meaning that she doesn't specifically belong to anyone as a character, so you can all mess with her as much as you want (just... don't go overboard).
Name: Aileen
Age: 12
Appearance
Aileen has brown, mid-length hair that goes no lower than the bottom of her neck. She has wide hazel eyes and a fresh face that portrays innocence, playfulness, and a little loneliness all at the same time. She is about 5’0” and is rather slender, though not excessively. She also wears a brown peasant’s dress.
Personality
Like many kids her age, Aileen has tendencies to be very curious, often to the point of being nosy. She has a charming innocent optimism to her, despite her circumstances, and is usually a very amiable and open character. However, despite being positive, she is positive to an excess, making her greatest quality also become her greatest fault, as many people can perceive her as pushy, overbearing, and just plain annoying. Partly because of her innocence, she can also sometimes be too blunt for her own good.
History
Aileen’s life story is a lonely one. A few weeks after she was born, her mother died under mysterious circumstances. Soon after, her father, of whom she has never met, was said to have disappeared to Cerulean, a place way out and far away from the rest of the world. Ever since, she has been wandering from place to place, relying on the goodwill of other people to make survive. Fortunately for her, people usually feel sorry for her and are often willing to help her, even when she has not told them her life story. She sometimes exaggerates her circumstances and turns them into a total sob story if she feels like she has to and as a result, she usually has little trouble getting through life. When she heard of the Great Light, she saw this as a chance to finally reunite with her parents (in life, not death) and live in a real home.
Weapons
None
Powers
Aileen is endowed with an assortment of various extremely powerful and efficient defensive spells that were at her disposition since birth. However, due to her inexperience and lack of training, she is unable to properly control her powers and usually ends up falling asleep after conjuring even just one of her spells out of sheer exhaustion.
Wish
To be reunited with her parents. |
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