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Cynthia Rosebourne

A young but promising battle mage. A prodigy famous for her work. Which range from demon slaying to curing plagues.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Kajii

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~--~Portrait.~--~

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~--~Essentials~--~
• Birth Name: Cynthia Rosebourne
• Alias (es): None.
• Actual Age: 20
• Apparent Age: 16
• Date of Birth: 2007
• Place of Birth: Ireland.
• Lineage: Neko
• Occupation/Class: Battlemage/healer
• Alignment: Good.
• Martial Status: Single.
• Element: Light.
• Birth Sign: N/A
• Status/Current Location: Wherever
• Quote: “He who knows nothing doubts nothing.”


~--~Vitals~--~

• Height: 5’ 1”
• Weight: 104 lbs.
• Hair Color: Brown.
• Hair Style: Short.
• Eye Color: Jade.
• Dominate Hand: Right
• Skin Tone: Pale.
• Skin Condition: Smooth.
• Apparent Physical Condition: Excellent
• Actual Physical Condition: Excellent
• Voice: Feminent, elegant yet commanding.


~--~Status~--~

• Strength: Human.
• Power Classification: Scholar.
• Speed/Reaction: Swift.
• IQ- 154
• Blood Type: O+
• Religion: Reincarnation.
• Continuum Belief: Infinite Looping Continuum
• Primary Residence: The road.
• Primary Discipline: Curative arts, Destruction art, Illusionary art and archery
• Sub-Discipline: Short blades, hand to hand and acrobates.

~--~Persona~--~

• Cunning
• Silent.
• Harsh.
• Observant
• Religious
• Intelligent.
• Open minded
• Well read.


~--~Features~--~

• Tattoos: None
• Scars: None
• Unique Characteristics: Her eyes, skin, bosom and soft facial features.


~--~Clothing~--~

• Body: Black or red dress.
• Head: None
• Chest: None
• Neck: None
• Right Shoulder: None
• Right Upper Arm: None
• Right Forearm: None
• Right Hand: None
• Left Shoulder: None
• Left Upper Arm: None
• Left Forearm: None
• Left Hand: None
• Waist: Belt.
• Right Upper Thigh: Throwing knives.
• Right Shin: None
• Right Foot: None
• Left Upper Thigh: Throwing knives.
• Left Shin: None
• Left Foot: None
• Hair Accessory: None
• Neck Accessory: Necklace of Ra.
• Right Earring: None
• Left Earring: None
• Right Ring: None
• Left Ring: None
• Right Wrist: None
• Left Wrist: None





~--~Innate Abilities/Spells~--~

• Innate Abilities:
o Phantasmal killer.
o Feeble touch

• Innate Spells: Cynthia gained these three spells as innate spell-like abilities through the Spell-Like Ability learned through becoming a tribal lord. Each of these Innate Spells can be cast a total of 6 times per day without using up spots for her to prepare other spells. (Exp. Can use either of these two spells a total of six times a day altogether.
o Detect Poison
o Detect Magic
o Read Magic
o Ray of Frost
o Touch of Fatigue
o Mage Hand
o Open/Close
o Arcane Mark
o Cause Fear
o Chill Touch
o Shield
o Comprehend Languages
o Disguise Self
o Feather Fall
o Unseen Servant
o Resist Energy
o Detect Thoughts
o See Invisibility
o Levitate
o Major Image
o Dispel Magic
o Arcane Sight
o Tongues
o Bestow Curse
o Contagion
o Remove Curse
o Stoneskin
o Black Tentacles
o Blight
o Symbol of Pain
o False Vision
o Mirage Arcana
o Break Enchantment
o Cone of Cold
o Telekinesis
o Symbol of Fear
o Shadow Walk
o Tree Seeing
o Freezing Sphere
o Flesh to Stone
o Symbol of Weakness
o Arcane Sight, Greater
o Project Image
o Temporal Stasis
o Telekinetic Sphere
o Mind Blank
o Horrid Wilting
o Soul Bind
o Freedom
o Imprisonment
o Etherealness
o Energy Drain

So begins...

Cynthia Rosebourne's Story

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 A pink dog wearing a pink scarf would walk through the bars threshold. Her eyes were an icy blue as the mutt began to inhale fumes from her pipe. Which rested in her mouth. Slowly she'd make her way through the patrons towards the fire place. Here the shape shifting sorceress would gaze upon the dancing flames as she enjoyed the rich bold flavor of her tobacco. As she sat in front of the flame the dog would whine before laying down, placing her head upon her paws as she closed her eyes. Her ears flickering as she continued to enjoy the bold flavor of her tobacco.

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 Slowly she'd raise her head and turn it so that she was looking at the woman. Her ears twitched as her nostrils flaired picking up her scent. The pink dog would stretch as it rose. Sitting up as it took in another puff from the pipe before making it's way towards the woman. “Bark!” she barked before sitting down in front of the lady.

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 The dog would turn and walk away from the child. returning to her old spot by the fireplace. Yawning before she continued to smoke.

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 Cynthia rose and made her way through the bar. The pink dog would transform from an animal, to a beautiful young lady with orange hair. The lady wore a pink tanktop with pink soft shorts. Her icy blue eyes would pierce the fumes the tobacco from her pipe generated once she exhaled.”Better...” She whispered before inhaling once more. Making her way to a vcant table in the enter of the bar. Her unnaturally cerulean eyes would lock on Koga as if inviting him over.

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 Cynthia would stare at the jackal as it followed her to the table. And then toward Koga, granting both of them a nod and smile as she took another puff from her pipe. Naturally the woman could speak both common tongue as well as to any animal whose form she can take. Even that of a jackal. Though she sensed this dog was not your normal mutt to say the least. “Hello there.” she spoke to the jackal for koga had yet to approach her. Instead he was only looking at her as he began his approach. The woman could sense much was on the mutts mind. And so after exhaling yet more fumes she would speak to it once more. “what's wrong?” Cynthia was good at many things. But never socializing.

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The day was young, her duties for once finite enough so that she was able to see the light of day. And so the sorceress wore her most extravagant attire. A long black dress that reflected the light of the bar quite brilliantly. The dress covered her from neck to ankle, yet it clung to her frame perfectly as if it were merely another layer of skin. Complimenting her every curve and fine feature. Her long hair would cascade down her shoulder as she released it from the grip of her vine head piece.

A smile crept on her pale face as her bright eyes scanned the bar. With grace she would stride across the scene towards the bars counter as she put her head piece back on. "E...Excuse me?" She said weakly to the bar tender. Clearly she was not the social type. slowly she would take root on a vacant stool as she felt the eyes of others barrel down on her. She would breathe heavier as she waited for the bartender to look her way. "May I please have a drink? A bloody mary please..." For such a little shy thing she sure did order a potent beverage.

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Cynthia would lower her head as Ichor approached her. "Umm..." Was all she would say as she looked away from him. He was a creepy fellow. "W...Would you kindly leave me alone sir? Thank you sir..." She said as she raked her fingers through her eye, averting his gaze as she spoke.

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"Thank you..." Cynthia stated as she took a sip form her bloody mary. "How much do I owe you mister?"" She asked as she took note to his bow, granting him a shy smile.

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She would ignore Ichor. For clearly he was an idiot.

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Cynthia would blink as the clown told her the fee. And then gave his reasons for it. "Don't insult me please. How much? I may be a woman but that doesn't mean I do not like to pay for what I owe. So I'll have to refuse your offer....thank you though." She spoke as she took out her small money bag. Filled with enough currency for the evening at most. As Ichor approached her Cynthia would drop the coins and take out her mace. "Please...leave me alone. I do not like you. You're weird in a stalker and pedophile way. Plus you're rude and a meanie."

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She would blink. "I thought I had four this morning? There must really be something in the air..." She looked at the clown wondering if he realized she was speaking to the Ichor all this time. "Hun, I was speaking to..." she looked at ichor and blinked. "What ever his name is..."

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Cynthia would look at the clown who was obviously hitting on her. Though sadly she was too ignorant to take note of it. The academy had no men. Nor were they ever around other people save for the instructors and scholars. As a result cynthia was sorta socially shy and naive at times.

"It's alright Mister...what is your name mister?" She asked as she fumbled around for a bit. "Where are my manners!? I asked for your name without even giving you mine. My name is Cynthia. I am an instructor by trade. Nice to meet you..." She said, still confused by that fact that this stranger complimented her looks.

In her eyes she was plain. Nothing special whatsoever. After all, she never really had any attention from anyone like this before. So her mind and body did not know how to handle it. And so for now it would simply reject it.

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cynthia felt uneasy with her hands so close to a stranger. And so she would jerk it away from him. "Mister clown, you are kind. But I have a phobia of being touched by strangers, especially of the opposite sex. So you'll have to pardon me...sorry." She said as her eyes averted from the man.

But the fact she was still willing to converse with him should be evidence enough that slowly but surely...she was warming up to him. But perhaps not in the way he wanted or expected, time will tell. "Indeed it is weird, but that just makes you unique. Which means your a character and special. One of a kind Mr.clown. Which is always a good thing in my opinion."

She did find his smile to be soothing for her nerves. However her wall was still up and fortified. She knew better then to truth a stranger she just met. Still she would grant him enough courtesy to actually give him a fair chance. And so far, despite touching her. He was doing well. "Do you drink at all Mr.clown?"

She inquired into as she took a sip form her bloody mary. Licking her soft lips afterward as her involuntarily flirtatious eyes watched him.

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Cynthia would blink as she looked towards his brothers general direction. Granting him a soft smile and a wave. Extending her greeting from a far. Before turning her attention back to Mr. Clown. "Indeed, I could conjure and weave a few spells. But I'd rather not if possible." She spoke softly as her eyes locked with his own.

"However I am a realist, thank you for the advice. In the future I will not hesitate to use my knowledge of the arcana for self defense." Gently she placed the glass back on the wooden counter before turning towards him so that they were facing each other. "I will take you and your brother up on that offer sometime. I love to learn new things." This was Cynthia admitting that she was a bit of a book worm. But proud of it nonetheless.

"Knowledge is power right?" A warm smile greeting Mr.clown as she unconsciously wiggled her nose. A bad habit she had whenever something enthralled her. In Cynthia's eyes nothing beats a good book. Not even alcohol. "What are you skilled out Mr.Clown?" She inquired into, hoping to get to know him a bit better. She felt like she was being rude by not trying to get to know him better.

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The bar called to her much like a siren does to passing sailors. And like the sailors of old, she'd heed the call and dance to the tune. So silently and almost in a trance like state the Jade eyed neko wandered through the threshold. The warmth becoming a welcomed change from the cold night air. Her ears would twitch and nostrils flair as the aroma of intoxicating beverages tickled her nose.

"Meow?" The Neko stated as her tail swayed side to side. Her digit tracing up and down the hilt of her blade as she passed through the patrons and taking root not upon a table. Rather she'd curl up into a ball next to the coozy fireplace. Allowing her tail to rest upon her face, covering her beautiful hues as she nuzzled against her forearm. "Nap spot!" She stated, glad that she could finally lay down and rest.

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Cynthia would raise her head and stretch. Arching her back as a large yawn bellowed from her. Slowly the neko would rise as her stomach began to growl. The neko would blink a few times as she sniffed the air. "Need food..." She whispered as she bit down upon her bottom lip. Cynthia would stumble about until her eyes locked upon Diana's blue flame.

"Ohh..." The ADD susceptible neko would approach the flame and stick a marshmellow she had in her pocket on the tip of her blade. Allowing it to hover upon the fire. "Thank you boobie lady..." She said as she tilted her head to the other that spoke of a Drakus. Blinking, but blissfully content with her ignorance of the situation as well as her marshmellow. Which would soon be ready.

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As Diana lowered herself Cynthia would withdraw her blade and sniff her marshmellow. Devouring it from off of the tip of her sword. Ignoring the pain the hot metal triggered. For a few moments her hunger would be suppress. But without currency she would need to think fast. Seeing how everyone else in Diana's group seemed serious the Neko would withdraw herself. And take nest upon a vacant table as she conjured up a scheme.