Vayl
Name: Vayl (Pronounced veil, in case you couldn’t figure that out ^^*)
Alias: ~
Age: Appears about 16
Date of Birth: Unknown
Grade: 10th
Race/Species: Mystic
Physical Appearance:
Sitting quietly, playing her silver flute is a young, rather thin and tall girl. Her skin is slightly pale, obviously very smooth to the touch. Long, light violet hair falls to just below her back end, a silver ribbon tied at her neck to hold it loosely behind her. On each side of her face, a ringlet of her satin hair bounces. Behind her long eyelashes are irises of deep green that dance with a happy, yet determined light. Her lips, thin and a bit pale, are graced most often with a smile that’s meaning, whether it is mocking or friendly, is hardly decipherable. She wears clothes typical of a male a few centuries ago. A light blue coat billows down to her knees, naturally pulling in at the waist. Its sleeves are flared and possess quite a bit of white lace, which almost engulfs her delicate hands. Beneath this is a white, vest-like shirt that ends like an upside-down V at about her waist. From the collar, a bit more of the lace is present. She wears rather tight-fitting slacks of the same blue as the jacket, and rather expensive leather boots. At her waist is a long, sharp rapier, which she uses if her magic doesn’t seem fitting. The lingering scent of roses seems to follow her as she gracefully walks. All in all, she’s very beautiful and charming, not surprising for a daughter of the Charm Lord himself.
Personality:
She enjoys the company of all species, even if she was taught to hate humans. A rather friendly girl, she’s kind to most unless they give her reason to act otherwise. Though she may appear as just a fragile flower, she can be very ferocious if provoked, though it takes a lot to truly get her mad. She’s very determined, even stubborn, and many times is rather manipulative to get her way if she sees it as correct. She uses her intellect and charm to persuade others to see things her way, and is quite charismatic. She’s also a wonderful liar, and can give most convincing performances of feigned emotions.
Likes Games which require intelligence, flowers
Dislikes: Bossy people, those who underestimate her
Magick Abilities: Yes
Magickal Element(s): Illusion, Charm, Shadow, and Time
Magickal Amulet/Talisman/Object: ~
Weapon(s): Her magic and a rapier
Attacks -
First Attack: Overdrive – Can pause time for a relatively long period, in which only the caster can attack multiple times
Second Attack: Dark Sphere – A big, dark sphere engulfs the attacker and…hurts them ^^*
Third Attack: Phantasm Shot – A phantom is conjured up to attack (usually a wolf or a chicken thing…)
Fourth Attack: Glass Shield – An invisible shield is created about the caster, and when they are attacked, the shield breaks and the shards fly and pierce the attacker
(And other misc. attacks…you know, sword attacks, other Mystic things…yeah..)
Past/History: Born and raised in the Mystic Kingdom, she was always a rather bright child. Her father, the Charm Lord Orlouge, never truly succeeded in driving her to insanity or making her his puppet like he did to others, though he thinks he has. She, to gain his favor, plays along with all his ideas and opinions, convincing him that she would do whatever he wanted her to. Behind his back, she plots to take over the kingdom, either by force, or possibly by even convincing him, if that’s at all possible. She’s determined to grab a hold of the kingdom for herself so she can possibly right the wrongs of her father – she’s not in it just for the power, but for the good of the Mystics. While traveling about in a forest to relax, she was caught unaware and thrown into New Edwards because of her uniqueness.
Additional Information: She owns a silver flute which she enjoys playing.