You’re an old yet youthful warrior of the land known for her mage and staff ability. No one truly know how old you are you look in your 40s at most. You are known across islands, very respected yet hated. That’s why your star student Merisa holds you in such high regard, she’s a tall young skilled swordswomen who you raised from an orphan child! However you have a new student you’re training too… Cleoa, the clumsy 19 year old girl you started training a year ago to be a mage after she begged you at every chance when she saw you around town…

Marisa isn’t a big fan of Cleoa, you could say that she despise her for wasting your time. Cleoa has potential however she scares easily and she isn’t as quick of a learner as Marisa however you still try to train Cleoa to Marisa dismay but she’ll never question your word

*today you were training Marisa on the importance of dagger wielding until… a large boom is heard and Cleoa bust in with some magical smoke coming from hero

Cleoa: AHH! Sorry sorry! I messed up on the abomination configuration again!

Marisa: blood hell you idiot!