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( ♔⋮ &THE CRY GOES OUT! ☆ ☆ ☆
i`m headed straight for the castle xxthey`ve got the kingdom locked up xxi`m headed straight for the castle
i`m headed straight for the castle xxthey`ve got the kingdom locked up xxi`m headed straight for the castle
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( FANTASY xxACTION xxADVENTURE xxTHRILLER ) xxx&&
xxxxxx古い血液 █ █ WE`RE COMING FOR BLOOD—
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███████ 世界は魔法 . で震えます
They say that Casters have been among us since the very beginning.
Radiant beings graced with extraordinary powers, they were once prevalent in the wake of man's
greatest civilizations and sojourned the Earth freely for thousands of years. These peculiar creatures
held an innate bond with the various facets of the world around them, and performed fantastical feats no
common human could ever hope to accomplish; the flowers bloomed through snow, the crippled
beggars healed, the future unfolded just as it had been described. Where a Caster walked, the earth
beneath him shifted; where he blinked, reality shivered.
Casters dwelled without mystery in eras long past, where humans welcomed their abilities with joviality
and the two coexisted in harmony. However, as with all the strange and arcane secrets of the world,
paranoia began its slow descent upon humans. Accusations of witchcraft and demonic communications
arose across Asian empires and African tribes first, then crept behind Europe and the later-settled
Americas. Casters who fled their towns found themselves victim yet again in their new residences, and
slowly but surely, a darkening age began to swallow and isolate those who wielded the world in one
hand: villainous witches, filthy necromancers, heathens of the church who dared not walk in the light.
At the height of this mass hysteria in the eighteenth century, they were captured by the hundred and
tortured, lynched, tied to a stake and left to burn--the flames, it seemed, were the only remaining light
in a world gone astray.
The Order was born in such a time. A shining sanctuary that rose from where its brethren had fallen, it
consisted of a league of Casters who had come to terms with the inevitable truth: the peace era between
their kind and humans had ended, and any hope of revival had long since died, suffocated underneath the
nameless graves that sprawled across the earth; a second skin of betrayal. Now, they could attempt to
gather the broken pieces. Taking what little remained of the Caster populus, The Order promised
something just precious enough to convince them to sign over a loyalty contract that would span the
rest of their progeny and erase them from human records--a promise of tomorrow.
All at once, the Casters were gone, and there was only ash.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Situated in the wealthiest nation of the world and home to over eight million, New Jersey in the twenty-
first century had never seen brighter days. Its residents lived and worked and died, a peaceable cycle of
privilege oblivious to any turmoil beyond their white picket fences. There was little to fret about in their
worlds--there had been little to fret about for years. However, in other worlds, the same sense of ignorance
could not be afforded. Parallel to the mundane human realm lay the Caster society, regulated by the
ever-thriving Order and inhabited by a significantly more modest magical population. In such a society, the
air had begun to stir with the sense of something distinctly peculiar.
Chimera were nothing new to the Caster community. Although a rare occurrence, their appearances in
the world of the living was expected, and as such, kept very brief. All Casters had been taught since
birth how to contend with these hellish creatures; when one dared to emerge from the gates of Tartarus,
it scarcely caught the Order's attention. But in the wake of their negligence, troubles began to arise. An
increasingly large wave of chimera suddenly began to arise all across the country. What was once a
monthly occurrence grew into tiresome, almost weekly battles that left Casters injured, and many
questions unanswered. Forced to intervene, the Order investigated what they perceived to be the root
of this problem; what they uncovered was a debacle far greater than they could ever imagine.
(wip)
With the first Caster to openly challenge the Order's authority in generations on the loose, her elusive
intentions dangerous in their secrecy and her amassed following growing by the day, it became
immediately apparent Mercy Grey was a force to be reckoned with, and reckoned with very soon. The
Order had sent out its most elite search parties, investigation teams, and militia officials after her, but
to little effect and minimal progress. Backed into a corner and at their wit's end, the organization has
been forced to reveal their ace: a cutthroat duo tasked with the investigation, research, and eventually
arrest of Mercy Grey.
i`m headed straight for the castle xxthey`ve got the kingdom locked up xxi`m headed straight for the castle
i`m headed straight for the castle xxthey`ve got the kingdom locked up xxi`m headed straight for the castle
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( FANTASY xxACTION xxADVENTURE xxTHRILLER ) xxx&&
xxxxxx古い血液 █ █ WE`RE COMING FOR BLOOD—
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⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯
███████ 世界は魔法 . で震えます
They say that Casters have been among us since the very beginning.
Radiant beings graced with extraordinary powers, they were once prevalent in the wake of man's
greatest civilizations and sojourned the Earth freely for thousands of years. These peculiar creatures
held an innate bond with the various facets of the world around them, and performed fantastical feats no
common human could ever hope to accomplish; the flowers bloomed through snow, the crippled
beggars healed, the future unfolded just as it had been described. Where a Caster walked, the earth
beneath him shifted; where he blinked, reality shivered.
Casters dwelled without mystery in eras long past, where humans welcomed their abilities with joviality
and the two coexisted in harmony. However, as with all the strange and arcane secrets of the world,
paranoia began its slow descent upon humans. Accusations of witchcraft and demonic communications
arose across Asian empires and African tribes first, then crept behind Europe and the later-settled
Americas. Casters who fled their towns found themselves victim yet again in their new residences, and
slowly but surely, a darkening age began to swallow and isolate those who wielded the world in one
hand: villainous witches, filthy necromancers, heathens of the church who dared not walk in the light.
At the height of this mass hysteria in the eighteenth century, they were captured by the hundred and
tortured, lynched, tied to a stake and left to burn--the flames, it seemed, were the only remaining light
in a world gone astray.
The Order was born in such a time. A shining sanctuary that rose from where its brethren had fallen, it
consisted of a league of Casters who had come to terms with the inevitable truth: the peace era between
their kind and humans had ended, and any hope of revival had long since died, suffocated underneath the
nameless graves that sprawled across the earth; a second skin of betrayal. Now, they could attempt to
gather the broken pieces. Taking what little remained of the Caster populus, The Order promised
something just precious enough to convince them to sign over a loyalty contract that would span the
rest of their progeny and erase them from human records--a promise of tomorrow.
All at once, the Casters were gone, and there was only ash.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Situated in the wealthiest nation of the world and home to over eight million, New Jersey in the twenty-
first century had never seen brighter days. Its residents lived and worked and died, a peaceable cycle of
privilege oblivious to any turmoil beyond their white picket fences. There was little to fret about in their
worlds--there had been little to fret about for years. However, in other worlds, the same sense of ignorance
could not be afforded. Parallel to the mundane human realm lay the Caster society, regulated by the
ever-thriving Order and inhabited by a significantly more modest magical population. In such a society, the
air had begun to stir with the sense of something distinctly peculiar.
Chimera were nothing new to the Caster community. Although a rare occurrence, their appearances in
the world of the living was expected, and as such, kept very brief. All Casters had been taught since
birth how to contend with these hellish creatures; when one dared to emerge from the gates of Tartarus,
it scarcely caught the Order's attention. But in the wake of their negligence, troubles began to arise. An
increasingly large wave of chimera suddenly began to arise all across the country. What was once a
monthly occurrence grew into tiresome, almost weekly battles that left Casters injured, and many
questions unanswered. Forced to intervene, the Order investigated what they perceived to be the root
of this problem; what they uncovered was a debacle far greater than they could ever imagine.
(wip)
With the first Caster to openly challenge the Order's authority in generations on the loose, her elusive
intentions dangerous in their secrecy and her amassed following growing by the day, it became
immediately apparent Mercy Grey was a force to be reckoned with, and reckoned with very soon. The
Order had sent out its most elite search parties, investigation teams, and militia officials after her, but
to little effect and minimal progress. Backed into a corner and at their wit's end, the organization has
been forced to reveal their ace: a cutthroat duo tasked with the investigation, research, and eventually
arrest of Mercy Grey.
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███████ 世界は魔法 . で震えます
THE PRODIGY | SIMON DUVALL | KUNO
Recognized as The Order's golden boy, he is one of the brightest Casters of his age. With unprecedented
Casting skills and a sharp intellect, he has worked extensively with the organization and is a high-
ranking specialist despite his young age. In the face of dawning disaster, it has been personally
requested of him by The Order to investigate and pursue the woman responsible for recent chimera
attacks. He is particularly invested in this case, as he has a personal score to settle with the enemy.
THE CONVICT | KIERAN WESTWOOD | ARCHAIC
For years, he has rotted away in an obscure prison, kicking at his shackles and watching the passing
days blur. In his prime, he was a Caster of tremendous power, dangerous and volatile enough to
warrant a life sentence upon his fateful capture. Now, with the smell of something worrisome in the air,
he has been allowed off his leash with the offer to aid The Order in putting a stop to a rogue in their
ranks. In exchange for her head, he will receive something he'd long lost hope in obtaining: freedom.
MERCY GREY | NPC
A fellow Caster with a Psyche affinity. She is trying to fully open the gates of Tartarus, which enables
her to completely tap into dark magic and unleash a hellish army of chimera. She can control people
through Word spells, even other Casters if they aren't expecting it, but is significantly weaker in
other forms of magic. That being said, the best way to defeat her would be to set up an ambush and
limit her opportunities to speak. This is a difficult feat, since her favorite method of escape is to put
civilians in harm's way.
CHIMERA | NPC
Although they are supposed to be sealed away in Tartarus, anomalies and escapees occasionally
make an appearance in the human world. They are monsters who masquerade as humans, the cracks
in their disguise visible only to magical entities. Low-level chimera are generally considered harmless
and left to their own devices by The Order. On the other hand, high-level chimera require frequent
intervention due to their powerful, bloodthirsty nature and tendency to attack Casters on sight.
Recently, chimera sightings and interventions have climbed at an alarming rate for reasons still
largely unknown.
PURISTS | NPC
Rogue Casters who have been identified as Mercy's followers and appointed masters of chimera.
They all share a common hatred for humans, whom they blame for forcing them to live their lives in
secrecy and assimilate into their world. They feel superior to humans because of their abilities, and
yet are forbidden to establish a public magical culture.
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███████ 世界は魔法 . で震えます
FULL NAME:
( BANNER )
BIRTHDAY:xxx AGE:xxx GENDER:xxx POSITION:
PERSONALITY:
BIOGRAPHY:
AFFINITY:
APPEARANCE:
RELATIONSHIPS:
MISCELLANEOUS:
███████ 世界は魔法 . で震えます
THE PRODIGY | SIMON DUVALL | KUNO
Recognized as The Order's golden boy, he is one of the brightest Casters of his age. With unprecedented
Casting skills and a sharp intellect, he has worked extensively with the organization and is a high-
ranking specialist despite his young age. In the face of dawning disaster, it has been personally
requested of him by The Order to investigate and pursue the woman responsible for recent chimera
attacks. He is particularly invested in this case, as he has a personal score to settle with the enemy.
THE CONVICT | KIERAN WESTWOOD | ARCHAIC
For years, he has rotted away in an obscure prison, kicking at his shackles and watching the passing
days blur. In his prime, he was a Caster of tremendous power, dangerous and volatile enough to
warrant a life sentence upon his fateful capture. Now, with the smell of something worrisome in the air,
he has been allowed off his leash with the offer to aid The Order in putting a stop to a rogue in their
ranks. In exchange for her head, he will receive something he'd long lost hope in obtaining: freedom.
MERCY GREY | NPC
A fellow Caster with a Psyche affinity. She is trying to fully open the gates of Tartarus, which enables
her to completely tap into dark magic and unleash a hellish army of chimera. She can control people
through Word spells, even other Casters if they aren't expecting it, but is significantly weaker in
other forms of magic. That being said, the best way to defeat her would be to set up an ambush and
limit her opportunities to speak. This is a difficult feat, since her favorite method of escape is to put
civilians in harm's way.
CHIMERA | NPC
Although they are supposed to be sealed away in Tartarus, anomalies and escapees occasionally
make an appearance in the human world. They are monsters who masquerade as humans, the cracks
in their disguise visible only to magical entities. Low-level chimera are generally considered harmless
and left to their own devices by The Order. On the other hand, high-level chimera require frequent
intervention due to their powerful, bloodthirsty nature and tendency to attack Casters on sight.
Recently, chimera sightings and interventions have climbed at an alarming rate for reasons still
largely unknown.
PURISTS | NPC
Rogue Casters who have been identified as Mercy's followers and appointed masters of chimera.
They all share a common hatred for humans, whom they blame for forcing them to live their lives in
secrecy and assimilate into their world. They feel superior to humans because of their abilities, and
yet are forbidden to establish a public magical culture.
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███████ 世界は魔法 . で震えます
FULL NAME:
( BANNER )
BIRTHDAY:xxx AGE:xxx GENDER:xxx POSITION:
PERSONALITY:
BIOGRAPHY:
AFFINITY:
APPEARANCE:
RELATIONSHIPS:
MISCELLANEOUS:
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