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Cloasse Galletti

"No... No, that's a book. Light reading. Advanced Logarithmic Theory, Volume 5."

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CLOASSE GALLETTI


"I am a Rune Scrit. Not, as you may assume, a rune-writer. I do far more than doodle and copy -- I create. I've written and published many papers. Oh. That's Thermometer. He is one of my very few friends -- one of the only beings on the planet who can possibly keep up with me intellectually... Yes, I'm aware that he's a piece of animated paper. Could you comprehend advanced logarithmic theory?"

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Appearance: Average to the point of being dreadfully boring (until she opens her mouth, then you know she's destined to bring you hours of wrist-slitting monotony), Cloasse's physical being isn't something she takes pride in or spends any time on. With a considerable lack of body weight, physical strength isn't something that the young Rune Scrit possesses to any great deal, though she's more than capable of carrying overweight books with pages into the thousands wherever she may go.

At the top of her head sits a pile of dark curls that are usually pinned back with mismatching pins and clips - as Cloasse will tell you herself, it's difficult to read when hair keeps floating in front of her dull grey eyes. Her skin is pallid and completely lacking in any brightness that is usually associated with those in good health, suggesting that the reason behind her body structure is due to poor eating habits and a lack of real exercise as opposed to natural metabolism.

This hasn't changed at all throughout her life, from toddler to twenty-year-old, although her choice of clothing has. At sixteen, Cloasse may have looked like the victim of a seventy-eight-year-old librarian with a particular grudge against teenage fashion with drab, knee-length dresses with full-length sleeves in colours that matched her eyes or the dusty books she happened to love burying her nose in.

At twenty, however, Cloasse has relaxed more into her style (or grown out of those ugly dresses) and prefers wearing dress trousers with dainty blouses and argyle sweater vests in various colours. Her choice of flat footwear hasn't changed at all, though heels were considered so as to allow her to easier reach the higher bookshelves but... well, she couldn't walk in them at all, the store assistant implored that she stick to flats before she fell over and suggested that perhaps a step ladder would be a good investment.

As a teenager, Cloasse had individual runes tattooed to the pads of her fingers and several smaller runes inked on the inside of her left forearm. Into her late teens, however, the number of these tattoos increased with the amount of experiments that Cloasse was performing. Since it's rather difficult to explain to 'normal humans' that the runes may result in permanent damage but they won't because she's actually a very good Rune Scrit, Cloasse performs most, if not all, of her experiments on herself. As she's not dead yet, it's safe to assume that these have all been moderately successful. By the age of twenty, Cloasse has a myriad of tattoos on her body that twist from her shoulders to her ankles, all in the same dark ink.

Personality: Typically speaking, Cloasse's personality is as drab as the rest of her. Outwardly, she can be rude and on a high horse in regards to her intelligence, though she tends to avoid social situations whenever she can manage it. That being said, Cloasse can be perfectly pleasant when faced with the right people and is usually open to relationships like any other normal person would be.

Considering her lack of real social experimentation, the Rune Scrit is awkward and perpetually confused at some of the 'odder' social customs (public displays of affection tend to make her nose wrinkle). She doesn't seem to realise at times that she's acting strangely compared to her companions but does realise that her sharp, mocking humour and comments can go straight over the heads of some and amuse others.

Equipment/Abilities: As far as equipment goes, Cloasse uses a Guild Pen for her work. Made of disgustingly overpriced (albeit very stable) metals, the Guild Pen has a deceptively sharp nib and holds a design not unlike that of a dipping fountain pen. Where others may use a pen for writing, however, Galletti uses hers to create visible links between her magical energy (sparse as a young child and completely raw when absent from the use of runes in later life). Without the use of a Guild Pen, runes may become dangerous and provide results that were not intended.

Due to the precise and painstakingly delicate nature of runes and linking magic between the small drawings with their writer, Cloasse's magical potential is dreadfully small. She prefers to spend her time experimenting on the links between runic imprints on one's body and the difference that makes to their control over their magic as opposed to actually using that energy herself.

History: Cloasse Galletti grew up in a large household, complete with library and extravagant dining room, with her parents and grandmother. Neither of her parents were terribly good at parenting, although Michele Galletti is easily identifiable as the reason behind his daughter's extensive reading and intelligence. Her mother was rarely present at home and seemed to want nothing to do with the child she had left to nannies and her mother-in-law.

It is generally accepted that this is the reason that the only Galletti child left her home, more than capable of looking after herself and far too used to being alone with her mind (and later her cat).

Following a return home, she finds a Michele Galletti who is unnaturally attentive, showering his daughter in praise and questions -- the father she had always yearned for. An initiation into the House, however, seems to set something way above her head into motion. When she returns to the city taller, lankier and still as lacking in fashion sense, it is not to warm welcomes.

If that wasn't enough to confuse the Rune Scrit, well... It only gets worse.

So begins...

Cloasse Galletti's Story

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Cloasse Galletti "No. You have to guess," she retorted whilst she went about drinking this next bottle. Fletcher was rather daft to have let her drink, but... after last time, it might be nice to replace being drunk with a 'good haze of vague memories' instead of a 'bad haze'.

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Cloasse Galletti scowled at her bottle. "How come this doesn't exactly taste like the last stuff?"

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Cloasse Galletti "But then it'll take... roughly three and a half times what I usually would get drunk at to get drunk with this stuff, judging by alcohol content and liquid in each bottle. I thought the point of this exercise was about getting drunk?"

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Cloasse Galletti "Well, then couldn't you give me the proper stuff instead?" she asked, almost - almost - pouting.

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Cloasse Galletti pouted properly - yes, Cloasse pouted. And then proceeded to act in a very childish manner and added to the mess Skorn had previously made by pushing her current bottle of 'lite' beer off of the counter, where it would land with a satisfying crash on Fletcher's side.

"Oops."

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Cloasse Galletti scowled. "I'm not drinking that."

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Cloasse Galletti "I can hear you, Fletcher! Come back over here so I can tell you exactly why I'm not drinking that and then laugh at you for it."

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Cloasse Galletti quite eloquently gathered her books to her chest and stood from her seat, but not before sending one last parting shot at Fletcher. "I'm not drinking lite beer because, and I quote this directly from you, Fletcher, it is 'pond water.' I'm going to get drunk elsewhere," she said, chin raised with a nod.

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Cloasse Galletti smiled sarcastically at Fletcher before turning on her heel (rather impressive, considering her shoes were flat) and stalking out of the bar.

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 The young Rune Scrit wandered into the bar with a most smug smile on her face. In her arms were several books, most with either 'Geddes Vogler' or 'Stoddard' imprinted on the spines, but there was one thinner journal that sported her name on the as of yet uncracked spine. Literally years of work had contributed to this book of hers... Cloasse was insanely proud of herself.

When she had settled down at the bar and placed her books upon the counter, the simple font of the title practically glowed to the girl:

The Logarithmic Reversal to Algorithm Formula

The girl could almost have squeaked with the excitement. Four years of long, long work on this... Here it was.

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Cloasse Galletti glanced about her for a moment, shaking her head. None of these halfwitted, uneducated dunderheads would know anything about her work, of course... Not unless they were into reading highly advanced runic figures before bedtime.

Here she was, however, despite everything and with her first book - sure, it didn't quite compare in size Geddes' but... it was a start! Something she could build on - and the publisher had adored it. Michele Galletti's 'nothing' daughter, a later starter as it was, had finally proven she was something.

She couldn't wait to tell (gloat at!) Fletcher.

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Cloasse Galletti debated reading her book. Then decided not to. She'd only end up picking up things she wished she could change, and that would just end in tears...

"I could always read Vogler's... but that's the volume with Fletcher in it, why did I take that with me? Hm. Stoddard. No, thank you, I read that yesterday. I could practice - oh, but then these load of idiots would be entirely aggravating. Can't just leave Scrits and Mages alone."

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Cloasse Galletti tilted her head for a moment at the soldiers present, wondering why exactly they were present here... before she recalled the anomaly that was Gambit's bar was always host to some insane demon or the like. Still, that didn't hinder her from her observations, overly quick, keen eyes soon scanning over the entire group.

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Cloasse Galletti stared at Kumori. This was what she lowered herself to, for the sake of the occasional chat with Fletcher and even odder cup of tea. "Idiots..."

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Cloasse Galletti hummed. She was really quite good at ignoring the numpties now, as evidented by her complete lack of response to Kumori. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained," she said with a shrug before hugging her load of books to her chest and primly making her way over to the nearest soldier from the merc squad. "Any reason that you appeared guns blazing?" she asked, one dark eyebrow raised above eyes just as likewise in colour.

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Cloasse Galletti still didn't seem to get it. "So entering in a hostile manner means that you will be less likely to be killed off? I'm afraid I can't see the logic, and you'll find I've got more than most," the calculated Rune Scrit (member of the House and esteemed Galletti family, too - Lord, was she turning into Vogler?) stated.

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Cloasse Galletti hummed with a nod of her head. Of course, she'd no idea about tactics and so on, but with a mind like Cloasse's, you didn't need to have the specifics to work out a problem. "Wouldn't it be more realistic, and perhaps less dangerous, to enter as if normal people - perhaps off-duty soldiers and the like? I've seen plenty of them here without getting into a spot of trouble, although there was that one soldier who... well, never mind her."

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Cloasse Galletti raised an eyebrow at the knuckle-cracking. "Is there need for that? I'm hardly intimidating, look at me, all thin and pale and weaponless - well, to you, I'm weaponless. You'd need to be very still if I were to harm you," she mused.

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Cloasse Galletti rolled her eyes. "Flex them, don't crack them, in that case. It's better to exercise the muscles than to distress the bone, after all - I get hand cramp a lot with my occupation," she added in explanation. "Hm."

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 The Rune Scrit's expression lit up at this fact. "Really! That's utterly fascinating, by Moran, I'd not have thought it... Well. Certainly an interesting discovery," she hummed. "Certainly."