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Old 05-23-2012   #4 (permalink)
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Magus sheet

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Name: Cornelia Alba

Age: 27

Appearance:
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Personality: Cornelia is calm, collective and elegant, being a bit aggressive and competitive when dealing with people she sees as equals. She is extremely resourceful and would rather understand everything that's going on before actually getting herself into the fray. She does not care much about OTHER family names, and will occasionally bash someone if they brag to much about their heritage, she's the type that likes more someone who has no name but talent than someone who has a name but no talent.

Status: Magus

Position: Wizard Marshall

History:
Cornelius Alba was a genius, simple as that, young and talented he had a great future, but there was a problem. He was obsessed with someone, a woman to add, he hated her, he despised her, he envied her, he wanted to see her crawl at his feet. But she disappeared one day, gone capput, the Magus Association had put a sealing designation on her and she quickly escaped, another mockery, how could she had reached such potential while he was still stuck at this goddamn school. Time passed, he grew unsocial, heck he hatted humans, he looked at his dog familiars with more respect than any other human. But he was smart, he knew he needed a descendant even if the idea of embracing another human was repulsive. Well, there isnt much to tell here really, he found a suitable woman and quickly dispatched the problem. She died giving birth, some rumors flied that he was responsively, but those rumors quickly vanished without trace.

Cornelia Alba, the daughter of the madman Cornelius Alba, her name had so much originality it shows how much the guy spent to think about it. She had a pretty secluded life per say, he would never watch over her other than to make sure she was studying their magecraft "You will not embarrass me girl!" he would demand, his name, his fame, that was all he cared, that, and that woman. Everything outside of that, she could do whatever she wanted, giving her a much free life than other families childs.

With time it had kind of become usual for Cornelia to hear "Cornelius Alba is destined for great things." "You were lucky to be born in such a family." and she had pride in that, after all, even if her father wasnt treating her with care or anything, that was just the magus way of doing things, right? She bragged about her father and all his accomplishments. But one day, one day, he was gone, his things were messy showing that he left in a hurry, she didnt worry, after all this wasnt unusual. Then a day passed, two, three, a week, finally news arrived, he had died, killed by the woman he had been obsessed with since she can remember.

Just like that, the man destinate for great things, the talented and proud magus, was dead and like a swarm, every comment she had previously had gotten used to, reversed "That man was insane after all, no wonder he died." "What a shame, you were born into a falling family". She would never accept this, how could things change from one minute to another.

She had decided at that point, screw her past, screw her heritage, a bunch of mad people. She would create her own name, she would be known as Cornelia Alba and not as that freak's daughter. Her family would be know because of her, not him or anyone that came before.

She enrolled in the Clocktower academy and quickly befriended with strong and new family ties and even a few accident ones. And thanks to a few incidents there she was capable of strengthening these ties, something that was rare between magus. During these incidents she fell in love with a man call Rack Morto, a mysterious man who was hiding many dark secrets, Rack died in these incidents killed by Cornelia and a few others in a battle. However she could not accept his end and made him into a personal puppet, granting Rack another chance.

With her talent and knowledge alone she reached such highs that she was granted the title of Wizard Marshall. She had reached her goals, her name was in everybody's mouths, she was both admired(and hated) there's no way things could go bad from there, thats what she thought.

But they did, the world changed to rapidly and everything was thrown in chaos. The Magus Association was already known for its rather instable families, everybody wanted to have more power than the other and with the world changed, there was no longer control over this. Cornelia Alba was no longer a known prodigy, just another big name that could claim power for herself. The families fought and killed each other for days, as for Cornelia, she left the place, she knew that while she could easily match any magus alone, they would gang on her if she was to step into the fray.

Her solution for this? Simple find something that will give so much fame and power that her presence alone will make the fighting stop.

Angel Rank: Dominion(Left Shoulder)

Path: Leviathan

Reason: Where everyone in the world is on equal footing. Heritage and networking don't matter. It's a world where everyone stands on their own accomplishments and nothing else.

Origin: Taboo

Attributes: Numbers and Fire

Magic Crest: yes

Mystic Eyes: yes

????: Unnamed eyes which allow her to see mana in its truest form, Od, in a color, the color depends on their owner, and it normally shows a color that either represents their attribute or being, scattered Od shows the color white. This allows her to locate high Od concentrated areas and track down magus and other Od empowered beings without the use of magecraft.

Magecraft:
Fire Magecraft: Cornelia has a wide variety of fire magecraft at her disposal, having a rather absurd firepower, equal if not better to Cornelius own.

Puppet Magecraft: The magecraft of the Alba family, essentially like it sounds, expert in making/repairing puppets and familiars.

Mystic Codes:
Marioneta Maniaca:
A portable storage Mystic Code with ascriptions inside of it, that create an endless bounded field. It is primarily used to store puppets, in fact thats its only use, store puppets. This allows her to basically walk around with an army of puppets at her disposal without anyone realizing.

Unique Puppets:
Cornelia only possess three unique puppets(excluding Rack), these puppet are unique in their shape, form and goals.

Arachne: A gigantic spider like puppet. It possess three pairs of arachnoid legs and in its backside resides a pair of wheels. Its head is shaped in the form of a rag doll. But its unique feature is its size, no magus would ever create something that big, not because they cant, but because its unpractical to use, then again other magus dont have a store unit like Cornelia, however that's not her reason, since there's no register of something this huge, she wanted to be the first in record to accomplish it, and to no one's surprise no one cared. In practice, its a walking target, sure it can take a few hits, but any competent magus can one shot it with one of their bigger spells, to add in, its filled with weak spots, its legs and wheels primarily. As such its rarely used alone as its to easily predictable and clumsy to use. Has a few hidden weapons, but nothing notable other than its size.

Queen of Spades(Alice): (Puppet is incomplete, as in, it will be improved and developed during the rp) Is a even more unique puppet, made to look like a human girl, but with alterations in the body that make her inhuman. She has wheels for legs, her hands are sharp mechanical claws and has a metallic crown shaped adornment on her head. Its creation is more of an ambition than actual achievement, there's allot of words about Homunculus and stuff souls into vessels, but want about a puppet with an actual conscience? thats her ambition that led to her creation, unfortunately she has yet to give it some form of conscience, thus its just a mindless puppet that does her bidding. Its slender figure suggest just what it is, fragile, she'll break easily and also fix just as easily, her biggest trademark is her speed, her blade like wheel grant her full adhesion to the ground even on slippery or ruff terrain, in addition to loads of speed, unfortunately while she can dodge most things, anything that goes from AoE or locked spells, will most likely hit. It carries around a sword.

Pic of both puppets:
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Magus sheet

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Name: Rack Morto

Age: 24

Appearance:
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Personality:
Best way to describe Rack is as a trickster, a clown, a jester, everything is fun and games, unbounded by morals or rules, he'll doing almost everything in trade for entertainment, but only his entertainment, manipulative, sly, cunning, like a fox, first meeting him it’s like entering a game you know you’re going to lose. An anomaly that cannot be understood by many. Hates doing pointless things.

Status: Puppet

Position: Familiar

History:
Rack's past was troublesome and filled with bumps, his father drunken in his own rabbles, his mother being abused and badly treated by him, and Rack? Rack was lucky he was even sane with such an environment. But even that didnt last long, his mother killed by his father, oh what irony, the only thing that kept his father sane was what forced him to commit atrocities. After that his father became even more insane, blabbering gibberish about death and magic, obviously by this time Rack was no longer sane, lost in the depths of despair, demons appears to help him, to consulate him, but even if their intentions were good, all they could do was torment him even more.

What could he do? In such a distorted reality Rack simply hit the limit, in a strike of pure despair, his father’s life was taken, consumed by his own son. It was with this that Rack was introduced to magecraft, his father hold a dark secret, a Magic Crest and knowledge of magic, unfortunately only a percentage of this was usable.

Needless to say the Magus Association was watching all of this close and once this tragedy happened they stepped in to prevent this family’s line to end. Rack was forced into the Clockwork as a form of protection from the church, not that it really helped much. There Rack met two groups that he could only describe as the ‘good’ group and ‘evil’ group, for the most part Rack stayed out of the way of them, although he did help them both once in a while, it was only in the later years that things started to get more hectic , both sides started to get more aggressive and ended ‘pulling’ Rack into it, although saying Rack let himself get caught in it would be more correct, at this point Rack was already too corrupted to not want to get into the fray. In the end he got killed by the ‘good’ group as he tried to help the ‘evil’ group.
Angel Rank: (if any)

Path: (name of your reason; optional)

Reason: Everything that happens in the world is correct. Happiness happens, despair happens, life happens, death happens. Everyone should accepts these things as the truth and not be bound by their own morals.

Origin: Void and Consumption

Attributes: Water and Wind

Magic Crest: No

Mystic Eyes: Mystic Eyes of Preservation: Eerie eyes that can only be adopted when certain conditions are met, these eyes are always active and only work on those with some instinct or in touch with mysteries, essentially only those outside of the ‘normal’ world can be affected, although there are exceptions. This a rather simple suggestive spell that causes people to find Rack strange, not trustful. In practice this causes people to want to avoid Rack because they just don’t want to accept his existence. This can also have the opposite effect, such as it did with Cornelia where she immediately spot him as strange and thus felt a conflict of both uneasy and interest.

Magecraft: It seems Rack's magecraft was called "Weather Manipulation", however duh to pass events, his attributes and his current situation he can only use a couple of simple spells.
List of spells:
Gust: Creates a small breeze towards target area. The breeze is small and almost feels natural. And good way to compare it would be the pleasant breeze you feel during hot days.

Mist: Creates a small fog surrounding an area.
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"To me a living being is
'something that is about to die'
or 'something that will one day die.'

If I decide that there is a 'being that should die this moment,'
no matter sage or god, it is a simple matter of executing that sentence."

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