Gotcha, Xy. These two took a while, mostly because of their images.
Name :
Mavis Serendipity Ambrose
Gender :
Female
Age :
17
Race :
Human
Appearance :
Mavis is a lass whose height is not very astounding for a young girl her age. However, her slender build matches her needs perfectly, and carries its own charms, which she occasionally uses to her advantage. She wears knee-high pelt socks and brown boots, both for practical and personal reasons. Unnatural tones have begun to crop up from the ends of her hair, for reasons yet unknown.
Personality :
Having lived mostly by herself from a young age has taught her to be mature, and Mavis began to adopt an understanding and kindly nature after getting to know and growing close to the other residents of the port town of Akrima, whom colored her life in ways she'd never expected them to. She keeps a level head in most situations, however she can be incapable of keeping herself together when dealing with some matters, one of which is family. Mavis may come off as a reserved person at first, but her relaxed posture can be switched out for an adamant stance in the blink of an eye. She finds it hard to keep a conversation going, and so usually lets others do the talking. Recently, she has found joy in hearing jokes, and it does not take much more than one joke to make her burst into a laughing fit, provided she can understand the joke. She's not the most strategic combatant, preferring to rely on her magic more than her mind, and the lack of creativity put into her attack may prove dangerous. She can be timid at times, mostly at night, and a usual reaction to whatever she deems a threat at these moments would be to punch it square in the face. Additionally, she dislikes being called by her middle name, finding it silly. Mavis puts family and friends above all else, and the hopes of understanding her father in his last days drives her to journey towards the remaining islands in the Yvetian Archipelago.
Profile :
Mavis Serendipity Ambrose was the child born to Lucius and Johanna Ambrose in their sixth year of marriage, and one very much loved by the two. Lucius, whom worked as a researcher for the kingdom of Tourne's military, was often caught up with military experiments involving magic and symbology, routines of which could take up to months and even a few years on end. Because of this, Mavis grew up with only the faintest of snippets of her father's face as a small child. As she grew older, she came to understand the nature of her father's occupation and what was needed of him, and accepted it. As they say, absence makes the heart grow fonder, and Mavis relished every second spent with him. Until a few years ago... when everything changed shortly after her family moved to the port town of Akrima. Now, years later, Mavis is currently on her way to another port town facing the sixth sea; the Alraude Sea. The port town is called Monsha, and there, exists a means for her to travel to the Yvetian Isles. With great resolve, she takes to the roads for Monsha. Despite her petite build, Mavis is not to be underestimated. She holds 'Bastion' magic, allowing her to conjure barriers around or on her self. Under the tutelage of a warlock, Mavis has learned to use her magic as a means of an offensive asset, throwing flat, circular barriers as a projectile or wielding a barrier along an arm to function as a nigh-unbreakable boxing glove.
Equipment :
Besides the clothes being worn on her, Mavis carries a backpack that holds her personal belongings, namely her other clothes and important items such as medicated salves and antidotes, as well as a journal chronicling her days in practice, and useful notes left by her magic teacher. She also carries a single small knife with her, hiding it within her jacket rather than in her backpack along with the rest of her items.
Theme :
Seeker Serendipity
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Name :
Hess Righteous
Gender :
Male
Age :
20
Race :
Human
Appearance :
Hess is thin but quite well-built despite not having a stocky build. His eyes are almost always wide open, brimming with curiosity, and a trait that's easy to miss is his two eyes bearing different colors; his left eye is black while his right is a dark brown. Hess carries his shovel, The Gallant, on his back almost wherever he goes. His footwear consist of a pair of wooden sandals, and the bottom ends of his trousers are torn.
Personality :
Hess is, to put it simply, a very spirited and somewhat heroic person. Proudly, he would introduce himself with his full name, be it his respondent a stranger or a hostile presence altogether. Slightly chivalrous and very confident, Hess gets into trouble mostly for the sake of others rather than himself, though the results aren't always pretty. He sticks up for what and who he believes in and will not back down unless the well-being of someone he cares about is to be compromised. The lad is by and large fearless, and upholds his iron resolve even in the most dire situations. Despite a great pride in himself that may come off as arrogance to some, Hess stays a friendly and caring person. He has an odd, almost obsessive love for treasure chests, and in his great odyssey to uncover every and all treasure chests buried all over Mizareth, he found himself the wielder of a magic shovel, which he names The Gallant. For all his outgoing attitude paints of him, Hess can be secretive at times, and does not welcome questions regarding his past very well. Something Hess hates with a passion is being woken up from his sleep by somebody else, for whatever reason. Another would be to bath a second time in a day.
Profile :
He is an adventuring lad that hails from the great walled city of Dunamis, a metropolis built into the side of the Izengardian Mountain Chain, the highest chain of mountains in the northern segment of Mizareth. Not much is known about him, other than he was among the few that opposed the killing of the world's Eidolons, which earned the boy much ire from the other townsfolk. One thing led to another, and now, many years later, Hess is a young adventurer, traveling the four corners of Mizareth for all the treasure chests waiting to be found. Hess fights with his enchanted shovel and occasionally the magic 'Chrysalis', which encases his shovel's head in diamond spikes, and the magic 'Salamander', which shrouds it in flames.
Equipment :
A satchel containing maps and personal notebooks and various oddities dear to him, the clothes on his back, and his weapon, the enchanted shovel '
The Gallant', which looks like any ordinary shovel, only with its wooden segment covered in white bandages. Underneath the bandages are inscriptions granting the shovel amazing durability, and has been dubbed the "spelunker's best friend" by a merchant once. Hess wields it with great skill.
Theme :
Chests, Chests, Chests!
That should help. I apologize for taking a while with it. You're free to build the world and fill it with cities and cultures is another thing I should've said.
