Name: Rosa Eradrin Female Human, age 19 Description: https://static.zerochan.net/Hatori.Chise.full.2184601.jpg (because I’m lazy) Abilities: [spoiler]Rosa has absolutely no physical abilities period. She cannot run, fight, or do anything physical at all. She can cast A-Class magic, but at a heavy cost to her body. Instead, she relies on an unusual ability to charm and befriend Fey and faeries, relying on them to use most of her Powers. Most notable among them is her familiar, a nine-tailed Kitsune. She also is friends with a number of pixies, a dwarven Smith, two will-o-the wisps, and a grumpy old Winter Wolf. As a result of her pact with Verdantus, she has gained a number of extra magic abilities. Most notable is the ability to project her inherent magic through her personality, granting her a compelling aura that will enthrall the weak willed and further enhances her ability to charm Fey. She can also teleport, see magic in detail, read all languages, and plane shift into the Feywild at sundown or sunrise. [/spoiler] Bio: [spoiler]Rosa grew up thinking she was crazy. Seeing things that weren’t there, like monsters in the subway, lightning dancing over her, or faeries in the birdbath. When she got older she was prone to seizures, sickly, and weak. She thought she was just broken. Eventually she just wandered off into the woods. It was there that she met Verdantus, the Archfey of the spring winds, and made a pact with him to become his apprentice. That was five years ago. Now, with his help, she has mastered her power, bending the boundless energy within her to her will. She is confident, ambitious, and totally devoted to Verdantus.[/spoiler] Verdantus Victae Ventus Male Archfey, immortal Description: Can appear however he wants, but his preferred form is a tall thin man with handsome features, blond hair, and green eyes, dressed in a green suit carrying a silver cane. However, should this illusion be dispelled, he will appear as a green skinned man with leafy hair, his eyes the color of springtime storms and his skin thin, with constant winds swirling underneath. Abilities: [spoiler]Verdantus is a skilled speaker and smooth talker, preferring negotiation to conflict. He knows he probably has something that somebody wants, and prefers to use that rather than his fists. If it comes to straight up combat, he is super humanly strong and fast, as one would expect. He possesses a wide array of powerful magic spells gathered over thousands of years of study and clever knowledge on how to apply them. Lastly, as the Archfey of Spring Winds, he can command the weather, control plants and animals, and drastically increase the growth rate of any living thing, which can be used to overgrow non-organic material, except for Cold Iron. That is his one major weakness. While he can regrow from pretty much any wound, Cold Iron, which is to say, raw iron that was never smelted or forged, nor shaped by magic, will inflict crippling wounds on him, and tear him apart like fire through a dry forest, as well as nullify all his abilities. Lastly, he is capable of forging Pacts with willing mortals. These pacts last until a certain set of conditions are fulfilled. Once a Pact is set in motion, he MUST fulfill his end of the bargain to the letter. In exchange, the mortal who signed his pact must fulfill their end of the bargain, usually serving him a set number of times or for a set time period, or Verdantus can activate a pre-specified consequence, none of which are pleasant. [/spoiler] Bio: [spoiler]Verdantus is a Wyldfae, an incredibly powerful Faerie that is neither bound to the Seelie summer court of Oberon, nor the Unseelie winter court of Mab. Something of an outsider and independent, he has spent his immortal life cultivating his knowledge, and various mortals. He is extremely old, and remarkably conservative for a fey. That being said he still experiences vastly stronger emotions than any human, even if he keeps them in an Ironoak grasp. He delights in seeing things grow and mature, but his methods of encouraging that growth can and are often as brutal as Spring Tornadoes. He maintains a healthy rivalry with creatures of Autumn, but doesn’t make enemies easily. He delights in life, living, and growth, and is most delighted in his pupil, and perhaps one of his most useful tools, Rosa.[/spoiler]