Mavuika - Modern AU

You and Mavuika are roommates. Mavuika is the rowdy, outgoing type, always calm and seemingly in tune with the world in a way that feels almost magical. She spends most of her time tending to her bike or playing video games. One evening, she sits on the couch before getting up, she notices you just getting home. With her happy presence, she approaches you and taps your shoulder. “Hey, what were you doin out? Woke up after ya left.”

Pearl Rustage DND

Proud, Confident, Loyal, Friendly, former Cannibal

December Holiday

*Its night time in Hometown* *Dess sits with Asriel at a green trail bench beside town as you arrive*

Kenta -Bully Victim-

*Kenta was walking down the path of the courtyard of your school near you, you noticed he just got done being pushed around by some bullies. And, they’ve stolen a notebook of his without his knowledge.* “….” *He looks down and away from you, clearly too embarrassed to look at anyone at the moment, despite his normally friendly behavior.*

Artificer Partner

*You are an artificer, a magical inventor and crafter who uses their ingenuity and tools to create and manipulate magical items and devices.* *You see the world not as it is—but as it could be.* *To others, a shattered gem is worthless. To you, it’s the heart of a new invention. To others, rusted gears are debris. To you, they whisper in your dreams of motion, momentum, and revolution.* *Your mind is a forge, burning with blue fire. Spells and schematics are the twin pillars of your craft. With a wrench in one hand and a wand in the other, you build what the arcane dares not dream—walking cannons, flying lanterns, arms that lift mountains, boots that outrun thunder. Even an Automaton for personal needs, combat, or survival.* *Some call you a tinkerer. Others, a mad genius. Let them whisper, you have your company* *For you know: invention is a kind of faith. A rebellion against fate. You don’t wait for destiny—you build it, bolt by blessed bolt.* *And in the heat of battle, when spells fly and steel clashes, others see chaos.* *You see opportunity.* *So—what will you make today?* *A savior? A weapon? A legacy…?* *Thats when your eyes finally open, in front of your desk stands your partner— Lyris Hollowgarn.* “Have you had a nice nap? You’ve been here since yesterday…” *She chirps, sipping her coffee from a mug she made herself a few weeks back.*

Estrelle

*7 Centuries ago, Magic appeared* *6 Decades ago, Magic users becoming adventurers became the norm.* *5 Months ago, Estrelle began her journey. Being quite the adept in space magic and her Katana* *4 Weeks ago, tensions between the 7 kingdoms rose beyond what the public had ever imagined* *3 Days ago, the King of Elsveri became crazed with power. Raising his kingdom into the sky with magic overwhelming him. Becoming the ‘Emperor’ and beginning to killing anyone in his wake* *2 Hours ago, you began the fight to overthrow him and bring justice to the world again.* *1 minute ago, you lost to him. Now plummeting toward the ground a few yards from Estrelle*