Claire Vaiseau
Jul 11, 2017 9:31:55 GMT -6
Post by Claire Vaiseau on Jul 11, 2017 9:31:55 GMT -6
Name: Claire Vaiseau
Class: Pupil
Dragon Element:
Age: 16
Born in: Araphen
Appearance: White hair styled in a bun, pale blue eyes, fair skin, 5 ft 3 in tall, slender figure (lacks muscle)
She wears a grey tunic with long sleeves and blue edging, blue leggings, brown leather boots, and a brown waistband with a pouch to carry whatever tome she is currently studying. She also wears a necklace that she got from her mother before she was killed. The necklace is a magical artefact that Claire has yet to truly figure out.
Personality: Claire is fairly confident and independent, but most of all almost hauntingly strong emotionally and mentally; she seems to walk a line between shattered and broken, and hauntingly strong. She's seen many tragedies in her life, and as such is slow to react to much of anything. Rarely is there ever an event or situation that can truly catch her off guard. She's also incredibly cautious and slow to trust other people, often expecting the worst case scenario.
History: Claire was raised in a broken home to say the least. Her mother was murdered, and her father raised her to simply be his perfect little political tool. She rarely felt alive or alright, even though she lived in far better standards than most of Araphen fiscally speaking. She became used to feeling an almost constant emptiness over time from the lack of love and nurturing in her upbringing. When she turned 16, her father tried to set up an arranged marriage for her with Rayl in order to gain more sway politically. Claire decided that it was the final straw, she was older and she was done simply being her father's puppet. So, she stole a good portion of her father's fortune, changed to more common apparel, Donned herself "Claire" only, without the last name, and ran away from home, traveling to Delfia to attend the magic school there. Of all the things her father forced her to learn and become, studying magic was the one thing she actually enjoyed. She wasn't sure where to go from there, but she knew that she couldn't simply stand idle and play the part of her father's perfect little daughter any longer.
NPC fight: Claire stands still and takes in the small details she sees as the man with an axe rushes towards her. His stride is off and he seems to be favoring his left leg, he likely has an injury there. If she wanted to immobilize him that would be the best area to strike. She takes out her tome and starts with her favorite type of magic, ice. She shoots a spike right in the shin of his left leg. He screeches in pain and doubles over to the ground. Claire smiles lightly, satisfied. It seems the place she aimed was exactly where his injury had been; luck was on her side today. "Now then, would you be so kind as to explain why it is you came rushing after me with an axe, good sir?" she replies sharply while threatening him as she continued to hold her ice tome and charge her magic up for another strike.
PC fight: A rival apprentice of the academy arrives in the fighting area. He chuckles softly, thinking he's got this one in the bag. He takes out his trinity tome and starts the battle by sending out two spheres of fire towards her, hoping to finish the fight quickly.
Claire however is not as easy to best as she may seem. Rather than dodging, she takes the hit straight on to gauge his strength. He was strong, but Claire was no stranger to pain; it'd take more than that to take her out. As she faked stumbling to the ground and being greatly hurt by the two fire balls, she hoped she'd fool him further in his delusions. Ah yes, how delicious this victory would be when he was thrown out from under the rug and taken completely by surprise.
Class: Pupil
Dragon Element:
Age: 16
Born in: Araphen
Appearance: White hair styled in a bun, pale blue eyes, fair skin, 5 ft 3 in tall, slender figure (lacks muscle)
She wears a grey tunic with long sleeves and blue edging, blue leggings, brown leather boots, and a brown waistband with a pouch to carry whatever tome she is currently studying. She also wears a necklace that she got from her mother before she was killed. The necklace is a magical artefact that Claire has yet to truly figure out.
Personality: Claire is fairly confident and independent, but most of all almost hauntingly strong emotionally and mentally; she seems to walk a line between shattered and broken, and hauntingly strong. She's seen many tragedies in her life, and as such is slow to react to much of anything. Rarely is there ever an event or situation that can truly catch her off guard. She's also incredibly cautious and slow to trust other people, often expecting the worst case scenario.
History: Claire was raised in a broken home to say the least. Her mother was murdered, and her father raised her to simply be his perfect little political tool. She rarely felt alive or alright, even though she lived in far better standards than most of Araphen fiscally speaking. She became used to feeling an almost constant emptiness over time from the lack of love and nurturing in her upbringing. When she turned 16, her father tried to set up an arranged marriage for her with Rayl in order to gain more sway politically. Claire decided that it was the final straw, she was older and she was done simply being her father's puppet. So, she stole a good portion of her father's fortune, changed to more common apparel, Donned herself "Claire" only, without the last name, and ran away from home, traveling to Delfia to attend the magic school there. Of all the things her father forced her to learn and become, studying magic was the one thing she actually enjoyed. She wasn't sure where to go from there, but she knew that she couldn't simply stand idle and play the part of her father's perfect little daughter any longer.
NPC fight: Claire stands still and takes in the small details she sees as the man with an axe rushes towards her. His stride is off and he seems to be favoring his left leg, he likely has an injury there. If she wanted to immobilize him that would be the best area to strike. She takes out her tome and starts with her favorite type of magic, ice. She shoots a spike right in the shin of his left leg. He screeches in pain and doubles over to the ground. Claire smiles lightly, satisfied. It seems the place she aimed was exactly where his injury had been; luck was on her side today. "Now then, would you be so kind as to explain why it is you came rushing after me with an axe, good sir?" she replies sharply while threatening him as she continued to hold her ice tome and charge her magic up for another strike.
PC fight: A rival apprentice of the academy arrives in the fighting area. He chuckles softly, thinking he's got this one in the bag. He takes out his trinity tome and starts the battle by sending out two spheres of fire towards her, hoping to finish the fight quickly.
Claire however is not as easy to best as she may seem. Rather than dodging, she takes the hit straight on to gauge his strength. He was strong, but Claire was no stranger to pain; it'd take more than that to take her out. As she faked stumbling to the ground and being greatly hurt by the two fire balls, she hoped she'd fool him further in his delusions. Ah yes, how delicious this victory would be when he was thrown out from under the rug and taken completely by surprise.
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