.:Wizard:.Name:Tariniffia Solintaire
Race:Elven Race
Gender:Female
Age:19
Love Interest:None as of now
Test Result:Above^ (White)
Order:White
Rank:Council Member (If not then wizard)
Personality:Tarriniffia is silent and daring, with much of a sarcastic side. She is willing, smart, and somewhat kind. She can be a bit bossy at times and unsure of herself other times. She's not really good with others, but a great friend when it leads to it. She doesn't hold grudges, but finds herself trying to be more strict. Oftentimes this makes her fail at friendship.
History:Tarriniffia was a troubled child. She was always thoughtful and in her own world. She would cut in every time anyone would make a grammatical mistake or to voice her opinion in one's information. Her mother soon got tired of it and tried to get her to stop. Soon she broke the habit but sank deeper into her own world. Her days blurred together and she had no sense of time. Her mother worried she wasn't getting sleep. Soon they sent her off to the Wizards' Circle. Since then she has been more focused.
Strenghts:Reading: She can read two three-inch thick books in a day.
Magic: She loves magic and does well in it.
Dreaming: She dreams a lot and for this reason is a great story-teller.
Weaknesses:She hates fire because she sees her past there. She sees images of past civilization long since fallen.
Corruption, for she becomes depressed around it.
Busyness and boredom. Once she's doing things she seems swamped, then suddenly when she's done she's bored and starts pacing.
Fears:Fire
Ants
Getting struck by lightning.
Other:She owns a snake that she calls Slythe. She's a viper, but rarely strikes.
RP Example:For years now you wondered if you were different. You've wondered whether or not this life is real or some sort of mistake. You have a feeling that somehow only you can see through the veil while no one else does. They shrug it off, saying that you are wrong. You wonder what has made this trap called paradise and who had thought of making everyone oblivious to it.
If you are reading this, and agree to all the above, meet us at the crater. You aren't alone, we can help you. We know what this 'paradise' is and how to defeat it. We need you.
.:Wizard:.Name:Junatharius Nathniel
Race:Human
Gender:Male
Age:17
Love Interest:None at the time being
Test Result:White
Order:Black
Rank:Apprentice
Personality:Junatharius is dark and mysterious. He finds pride in anything he does, but often times gets angry when others judge him. His anger has brought him to this Order. He despises anything to do with hope and happiness, but finds if oftentimes in himself.
History:Junatharius grew up with his family- untroubled. Until he watched his parents die. They were murdered before his eyes. Turning away he was sent to his aunt's, who cared for him. Junatharius was already saddened by his parent's death and because angry. He left her to join the Wizards' Circle where he would live.
Strenghts:Fire- for he seems to gather strength from it
Hate- for it seems to fuel him forward
The night- for it seems to be the time when he's most powerful.
Weaknesses:The night- For sometimes he can go insane with his increased power.
Forest homes- For that was where he lived when his parents died.
Bows and arrows- He's just plain horrible at 'em.
Fears:Waterfalls
Venom
the Master- Eridod
Other:Not for the time being
RP Example:Pandora tended to her herbs quietly, listening to all the sounds of the forest. She breathed in the scent of wind carrying scents from faraway places. The trees whispered stories that only she could understand clearly. The ground itself seemed to ooze it's stories of many years ago. Each stone having it's own tale. The plants sang their songs and serenades while she listed, drowned in her own world.
