Role: Professor. Used to be a meister but… I’m not anymore.
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Susan generally also wears a sling on her left arm.
Age: 30
Personality: Mess with any of Susan’s students and she might rip your throat out. With her teeth. There’s still a bit of meister in her, that’s for sure. It takes quite a lot to call out that rage, but people who have seen it fear Susan from that moment on. Susan is quite a believer in kids learning the hard way, as she thinks that will stick more than just her saying it. She just makes sure that the truly dangerous lessons are in their heads before they start on the temporarily painful learning. She does like to teach meisters and weapons, and see the penny drop, as it were, but she also likes to make sure that what they learn is actually applicable. Susan cannot move her left arm due to a battle years ago, and sometimes forgets that she can’t do anything with that arm, like reaching for things. Makes her feel a bit useless every now and then. She’s extremely happy to be pregnant, and enjoys how people stare when they first see it. She’s happily married to a bloke called Russell, and is British.
Likes:
Being pregnant
Her students
Russell
Teaching
When a lesson is well and truly learned
Her future baby
When people are not sure whether to fear her or give her their chair
Tea
Dislikes:
When she forgets about her arm
People who mess with her students
Morning sickness
Coffee
Kids trying to grow up too quickly
Cynicism
Quirks:
She sometimes tries to use her left arm, and has a scar on it where she was injured
Hobbies:
Baking (ironically)
Sparring
Goal:
To raise her own child, as well as teach the future generations of weapon and meister pairs
History:
Susan used to be a meister. Brought into the school herself when she was 12, from an orphanage, she was paired off with a rifle weapon, whom she came to see as a younger sister. They worked together in most of their lives, even helping each other find boyfriends, when they went after an evil human who turned out to be… Somewhat not human. The witch made mincemeat out of them, and scarpered, leaving behind a smashed rifle, and a woman with a massive chunk missing from her arm. Susan almost spiralled into depression, but that was about the time she met Russell. Russell who thought she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever met despite the sling on her arm. Russell who fell hard for her the day they met, if he was honest with himself. Three years of wooing Susan, and they decided to get married. Three years of being married, and Susan fell pregnant, just as planned. They’re very happy, and look forward to meeting their baby in 2 months time.
Friends: To Be Edited