Post by Alison on Feb 13, 2014 22:45:07 GMT -8
Name: Alison
Age: 19
Class: Majin; Fire
Appearance: Standing at a whopping 4'11 she is often mistaken as a child due to her
body frame.
Personality: Determined as hell. If she sets a goal it would take more than a mountain
covered in monsters to stop her from trying to achieve it. Alison is also normally calm, rarely
losing her cool she does flip a lid when somebody calls her a kid. She is NOT a child! She has
a strong sense of justice, it would hurt the girl to pass by somebody in need of aid.
Backstory: The earliest memory Alison had was the day she went to the market with her
parents as a toddler. Among the merchants was a street performer, a magician to be exact.
She was dumb founded, which wasn't hard to do to a child of that age, when she witnessed the
man shoot fire from his bare hands. Getting away from her parents Alison marched up to the
man and demanded him to give her his secrets, he laughed it off and told the child he was a
practitioner of anima magic. Being a kid, she had millions of questions to ask and it took her
parents to drag her away, literally. From that day on she proclaimed that she would be the
bestest magey person ever, her parents dismissed it as a childhood dream and tomorrow she
would be the bestest horsey rider ever. As she grew older when there was an event where she
got a present, it was always a magic book she wished for. One day her dream came true, not
long after she learned how to read she had received one, she spent days reading the spell
book from cover to cover over and over again. She had failed at her attempts to conjure= a fire
ball, she was convinced with enough dedication she could do it.
Shortly after turning 10 she was finally able to do it, well sorta. The spark lasted no more than
a second but it boosted her confidence as well as her parent's. They had contacted an old
family friend who was a retired sage that ran an academy and arranged for Alison to attend it.
Two years had passed, her progress had gone much slower than expected, others had been
able to cast spells just fine while she struggled to keep her fireball to travel more than five feet
from her. It had been two years and she had so little progress, even more so when compared
to the other students. It pained the man to see his best friend's grand daughter struggling, he
saw potential in her but not as a mage. He refereed her parents to an acquaintance he had Alison
had spent the next seven years becoming the apprentice of a Majin learning the art of mage-fu
stuff. After feeling she had mastered the fighting style she set off to show the world her power.
Age: 19
Class: Majin; Fire
Appearance: Standing at a whopping 4'11 she is often mistaken as a child due to her
body frame.
Personality: Determined as hell. If she sets a goal it would take more than a mountain
covered in monsters to stop her from trying to achieve it. Alison is also normally calm, rarely
losing her cool she does flip a lid when somebody calls her a kid. She is NOT a child! She has
a strong sense of justice, it would hurt the girl to pass by somebody in need of aid.
Backstory: The earliest memory Alison had was the day she went to the market with her
parents as a toddler. Among the merchants was a street performer, a magician to be exact.
She was dumb founded, which wasn't hard to do to a child of that age, when she witnessed the
man shoot fire from his bare hands. Getting away from her parents Alison marched up to the
man and demanded him to give her his secrets, he laughed it off and told the child he was a
practitioner of anima magic. Being a kid, she had millions of questions to ask and it took her
parents to drag her away, literally. From that day on she proclaimed that she would be the
bestest magey person ever, her parents dismissed it as a childhood dream and tomorrow she
would be the bestest horsey rider ever. As she grew older when there was an event where she
got a present, it was always a magic book she wished for. One day her dream came true, not
long after she learned how to read she had received one, she spent days reading the spell
book from cover to cover over and over again. She had failed at her attempts to conjure= a fire
ball, she was convinced with enough dedication she could do it.
Shortly after turning 10 she was finally able to do it, well sorta. The spark lasted no more than
a second but it boosted her confidence as well as her parent's. They had contacted an old
family friend who was a retired sage that ran an academy and arranged for Alison to attend it.
Two years had passed, her progress had gone much slower than expected, others had been
able to cast spells just fine while she struggled to keep her fireball to travel more than five feet
from her. It had been two years and she had so little progress, even more so when compared
to the other students. It pained the man to see his best friend's grand daughter struggling, he
saw potential in her but not as a mage. He refereed her parents to an acquaintance he had Alison
had spent the next seven years becoming the apprentice of a Majin learning the art of mage-fu
stuff. After feeling she had mastered the fighting style she set off to show the world her power.
