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Will Arkinse

"Will wants to plaaaay~! Play with him, pretty please?"

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a character in “Welcome to Fairy Tail”, originally authored by Byte, as played by RolePlayGateway


Will Arkinse


Age: Twelve
Gender: Male
Rank: D

Mage: Dragon Slayer
Element: Wither - The element of decaying, rotting. Now to make one thing clear, Will can't just flick his hand and expect things to be corrupted by his magic. In no way is he able to inflict permanent impairments like rotting away someone's arm. In fact, he can't really let anything decay, safe for stuff that isn't alive and certain magic. But even then it has to be almost microscopically small.

Type of Magic: Lost magic, Caster-type - As a Dragon Slayer, Will is, what most people would call, an improved version of the original and the copy of said original. The boy has not only been taught by a real dragon, but has also been implanted with a Dragon Lacrima, effectively dubbing him a Third Generation of Dragon Slayers.

Party: Dragon Heart

In any sense of the word, pipsqueek. Will is definitely far, faaaaar from standing head to head with most of the guild members. The boy is short -- Even for his age -- standing at a measly height of four foot and seven inches. A typical hurdle for him to fall over when he wants to snuggle with one of the members, and they're a couple of inches large than he! Well that's a major first world problem right there, isn't it? Seriously, though, Will really has some issues with his lack of tallness, and will do anything in his power -- Whether that be grabbing a chair or nonchalantly stepping on a table. -- to be at eye-level with whoever he's talking to.

Apart from that, comes his obvious scrawny, skeletal build. He weights approximately a slim eighty-eight pounds, and you really wouldn't doubt that number! Will is definitely thin, almost unhealthily so. It's as if his element and strange taste for food doesn't want him to gain any meat on those rattle-bones. On the plus side, he's portable. If Will ever complains about sore feet during a long track, you can just pick him up and experience his feathery weight. Don't expect him to comply with being carried, though, but I digress.

The boy's hair is a bright blonde with streaks of orange tints evenly spread across a couple of strands. He often lacks to patience to comb it or do anything with it other than ruffle it a bit for less of a 'I just rolled out of bed' hairdo. It easily reaches down to his ears, and comes with the common problem of the boy having to constantly swipe a fringe of his hair away from his orange eyes, though some may mistakenly call it red. Which isn't entirely wrong, funnily enough specks of red-tints do inhabit Will's eyes. He thinks it lovingly compliments his other facial features, such as his turned-up nose and, strangely enough, red-tinted lips that always show a wide smile.

His skin is completely devoid of any markings, safe for that lovely pink crest that resides on the inside of his left hand, but other than that, that pale organic blanket of his doesn't seem to sport much else. Anything remotely scar-related is well-hidden underneath his clothing. Yeah, he's ashamed of that one stripe on his back. It's ugly!

Crest Location: The inside of his left hand, a fluorescent pink.

It's not much of a classy surprise that Will is, in all his fibers, a child. But the good kind of child. Y'know, that adorable, heart-melting puppy-eyed boy who will get away with anything just by looking at you innocently. I mean, who doesn't want to cuddle him for just being so fluffy and bright?

Will has a heart of gold, and, as is a staple of every child, is not able to tell one lie without feeling bad about it afterwards. He seemingly apologizes for anything that may sound or seem offending to anyone, and does his best to please whoever he can. The Guild Master in particular. His overall jolly and charming nature allows the boy to get along with most everyone in the guild, and has a tendency to call everyone he spoke to, even if that talk was a mere good morning, a friend. A buddy.

There is, of course, not much debate that Will can be needy if a situation warrants it. Jealousy plays a big part in his life, and he isn't too fond of sharing attention when he got it only a mere second before said interruption of some other attention-seeking person. But apart from that, it ain't a bad kid. A rascal, maybe, but it is clear as day that he wouldn't want any of his friends to get hurt by him or his powers.

* The colour pink
* Playtime
* Chitter-chatter
* Hugging
* Aresceth, his dragon parent
* Being called Sonny, Kiddo or anything related to child

* Tall things
* Being ignored
* Fresh food, give him something that is well over its expiration date
* Nightmares
* People making fun of his parent
* Being called Pipsqueek

Lethal Klutz - Will has a natural talent for making his flailing that much more dramatic. A simple tumble will always result in things going haywire from there. Mind you, that could be a great way to defeat an enemy, but otherwise a lethal problem for the guild.

Gullible Child - You know Dragon Slayers will eventually burst if they eat too much of their respective elements? Really...? No, no they won't. But Will would believe it and end up not eating anything that's grown a green, smelly coat.

Lack of confidence - While not lacking in the ability to make social contact. Hell, if anything, he's just shy around the Big Guns. But others are free game. No, Will has a serious lack of confidence in his magic. It's great and all, but... He knows the danger it possesses, or at least thinks he does, and is quite reluctant to use it.

Rookie Mage - As proofed by the above, you'll rarely find Will getting stronger. He may have an abundance of techniques, even Dragon Force on his side, but all that matters very little if the best you can beat is a top D rank member of the guild.

Magic Consumption - Can I eat now? No, no you can't. Sadly, this has nothing to do with devouring an expired sandwich of some description. Rather, that Will unconsciously drains his already low magic reserves much faster than anyone else would. Whether that be lack of control, or maybe that Dragon Lacrima needs some magic power to be sustained- whatever it is, Will is quick to exhaust his magic during a fight because of it.

Loveable Scallywag - Awww look at that adorable puppy face~ It's okay, I'm not mad. Pretty much just that. It's hard not to melt when a kid plays innocent after some mischievous action. Right? Well, don't be mean! That's just cruel, and you probably hate kids, then.

Extravagant Imagination - Y'know, because I just imagined myself in the most adorable scene of approaching my idol. Sparkles and bubbles included. Will err- I guess you could pass it off as daydreaming, but honestly? It's more a mental disorder than a cutesy and silly quirk. Will needed some kind of cooping-system for what he's been through. And I guess this imagination thing was the result.

Heightened Senses - Will, as a Dragon slayer, is capable of smelling and even hearing things far beyond humanly possible. Mostly his sense of smell has been heightened to a certain extreme, the boy being capable of tracking a scent that has long since left the scene. As well as remember each individual aroma.

S class mages - Will is both intrigued and frightened by just the presence of one. It has been a dream of his to actually be able to talk to one, but he never seems to be able to attempt such a thing. Whether that be due to his own lack of courage, or a random event throwing a big gigantic invisible wall between the boy and said S-class.

Thunder/Lightning - Loud, flashy and deadly? Yeah that's something to be scared of alright! Run! Flee from the indescribable bang of white light! Hide under the tables, it's impending doom! Seriously, though, Will cowers under a couch or other seemingly safe spot if you so much as utter the sound 'Bang!'.

Child of a Dragon
A dreaded place, where the fog is as thick as smoke from an erupting volcano. Where no true living thing can stand the stench of rot and decay. The Sepulcer, or, more commonly known as the plains of the withered. It is but a small and meaningless area that inhabits nothing that will bloom. Trees are mere grey stumps of rotten wood, waters ooze a murky green, and its few wildlife can only be described as walking dead if they're not buried underground. The Sepulcer was home to Aresceth, the Lady of the Withered and dragon mother to Will.

As oddly cliché as it was, the then baby boy had been found by this frightening, winged creature on her many tracks through the wasteland. She did not know where the boy came from, but its endless cries had a certain... motherly affect on Aresceth and thus, the dragon decided to take him in and raise him to be her son.

Those few years, Will learned to speak, write and survive the harsh, dry land of The Sepulcer. He didn't at all seem frightened by the zombie-like appearance of his parent, and was quick to bond with the majestic Lady of the Withered. It was she who gifted the boy in the ancient Dragon Slayer magic, and taught him as much as she could. In Aresceth's words; It is a power of balance. With life, comes inevitable death, that is my gift to you. To keep that balance.

Will, seemingly knowing nobody else to call his mother, enjoyed his primitive lifestyle. Yet, that life would end sooner than he'd like. Much, much too soon.

The Arkinse Family
And, at the age of merely seven, Will returned to his home on the lone tombstone that stood at the centre of The Sepulcer. Only to find it empty. Frightened and panicky, the young boy inspected every nook and cranny, but Aresceth was gone. Vanished. His parent was gone, and he was, yet again, a lone boy in a big scary world. He couldn't move away, and spend what felt like a weeks worth of crying at the crumbling tombstone, until-

He fell asleep, and woke up to a pair of unfamiliar faces, his body meeting with the soft and comfortable hugging of a bed in a brightly lit room. Where was he? Where was Aresceth? No. Mother wasn't there, only they; The Arkinse family. His second to-be family that found him crying in his restless sleep, and couldn't leave a poor lost child in the midst of the most dangerous place on Earthland.

They were loving, almost as loving as his real mother was. Little did Will know that his adoptive father had other plans in mind for him. The first two years seemed so loving, so caring, so... Family-like. But all that was a seemingly well put together façade for his foster father to later put Will through a cruel test. Dragon Lacrima, a rare crystal materials that, when implanted, give people the ability to use Dragon Slayer magic. But, what would happen when you implant it within someone who already has learned said magic? A much more powerful Dragon Slayer, but at what cost?

With great power comes great responsibility, and Will lacked control that resulted in the lab he was put in to collapse. Which made his chance to escape through the help of his foster mother, but she died as the result. And, although that may not be the truth, Will does feel responsible in some way for her early demise. Even if it is all his foster father's doing. And so, he once again had to feel the pain of going through life, alone.

Fairy Tail - A New Family
Broken, lost, hungry and frightened, Will stumbled upon the infamous Fairy Tail guild. At first, he had hoped to just... be brought in for a short while. But what seemed only temporary, has become a two year stay in the guild. They took good care of him, and have shown what a loving family should be: A group where you share joys, fears and angers. All for one, one for all. Despite being in the care of Fairy Tail for two years, Will has only just become a full-fledged member for... Oh roughly a month or so, and has yet to experience the life of a mage-for-hire.

He enjoys the company, though, and can only hope things will roll uphill from here. And maybe, just maybe he's able to find answers to where Aresceth might've vanished.

Third Person Speech - As odd as it may sound, Will speaks in a manner that refers to himself as a third person. Not ever does he use I, me, mine, or anything pertaining to first person speech. Why? Ain't that a million dollar question. He just does. That, in some twisted manner, it is cuteness overload is just a bonus, right?

Withered Dragon's Roar - The staple of all Dragon Slayers: their roar. Will lets out a howl, followed by a blast of green-black smog that speeds forward in its aimed direction.

Withered Dragon's Cleaving Claws - Will lunges, coating his hands in claws and swipes in a downwards X-pattern.

Withered Dragon's Morningstar Tail - Thrusting either arm forward, Will releases a ray of magic in the shape of a morning-star, or rather, a flail that lunges in its thrown direction.

Withered Dragon's Scorching Talons - Will hops into mid-air, stretching his legs into a split, as feet are now coated in talons, and spin-kicking in a clockwise manner

Withered Dragon's Steel-Bone Horns - Charging head-on, Will literally butts into a target with his head as two identical horns protrude on hit.

Withered Dragon's Wing Swipe - Sliding on the ground, Will turns a hundred-and-eighty degrees and quickly raising his arms. A flock of wing-shaped magic sends anything within their vicinity hurling through the air.

Withered Dragon's Devouring Canines - Will charges full-body, and then allows smog, in the shape of a dragon's head that is about to devour its coming meal, to envelop him and his target.

Withered Dragon's Corrupting Breath - Will inhales, then exhales air, that is now mixed with his magic, and lets a thin layer of black fog surround a small radius around him. Any low-level magic projectile coming into contact with this fog may be corrupted, basically weakening it. Though, it'll still injure Will when hit.

Withered Dragon's Blood - Will undergoes a semi-transformation, his eyes turning red as the white of said eyes turn a void black. A green-black aura surrounds him, continuously draining Will's magic reserves. This technique slightly enhances the boy's speed, he's quicker and more agile. Though, it doesn't enhance his overall physical strength, nor that of his magical attacks.

Dragon Force - The ultimate form a Dragon Slayer can obtain. While most know, or at least those familiar with Dragon Slayers, that a Dragon Slayer needs to consume a ridiculous amount of magic relative to their element. Will seemingly has no trouble willing this state. But willing, is a long ways away from actually sustaining Dragon Force. He's known to have trouble keeping it up for long periods of time -- Hell, you may just call it a 'eyes-playing-with-your-mind' trick seeing it the first time, it's that short! -- especially with his lack of magic power.

When in Dragon Force, Will's body is completely covered in scale-like prints randomly scattered around his body, that then vaporize and literally rot away his skin. Showing innards and bones. His eyes turn a glassy, see-through white. It is almost as if he has literally become a walking corpse. (Though he does not obtain the traits of one.) Bone-white claws and talons shape around his hands and feet, growing long, edged black nails and his canines seemingly grow a bit as well, giving a much more Zombie Dragon-like appearance.

So begins...

Will Arkinse's Story

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Character Portrait: Kisara Magestu Character Portrait: Zephyrine Aria Character Portrait: Kento Sorata Daaron Character Portrait: Zwein Ryner Character Portrait: Roxie Albernet Character Portrait: Acelin Character Portrait: Shibuya Lualdi Character Portrait: Layden Character Portrait: Soran Kai Talento Character Portrait: Andrea Moneks Character Portrait: Hiromi Sendo Character Portrait: Isako Lualdi Character Portrait: Seraphina Delacroix Character Portrait: Rosas Zero Character Portrait: Soriu Manita Character Portrait: Kai Fetegori Character Portrait: Enna Kovitz Character Portrait: Damien Almira Character Portrait: Jikan Character Portrait: Will Arkinse
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Kai Fetegori

It was another one of those days in the guild. Not in a bad way obviously. Kai loved his guild, and everyone in it; Layden, the Lualdi siblings, Seraphina, Enna, Daimen, Soriu, Acelin, Zephyrine, Hiromi, Kento, Kisara, Andrea, (Even) Jikan, Roxie, Will, Soran, Zwein, and Rosas. He loved everyone in it with his life and would do anything to protect it. Saying that it was another normal day was good because no harm or danger would come to them. That's what made him so glad.

Though, Kai was also glad because he could sleep in. Perhaps he was the guild master, a very powerful mage who reigned over a whole entire guild, but he was also an old man, despite his youthful appearance. Old men have to get extra sleep to you know? He didn't mind though because most of the guild members didn't mind, so he got at least a few extra minutes in, just hoping it wouldn't be too loud on the bottom floor where everyone would drink and eat and do their daily business.

The Lualdi Siblings

Isako was sitting down at a table on the bottom floor. She was one of the first ones to get up, earlier than most, and sat down there for around a whole hour and a half. She didn't mind though. It was due to the fact that her health was in a strange condition and she had a few problems here and there. Quietly, she sipped a bit of tea from her cup, and put it back down as she got up to look at the bulletin board for any new quests that she may be able to handle alone, although that would be quite difficult.

Her brother though, Shibuya, just like the guild master, was still in bed, but he was a bit more active than that, seeing how he wasn't an old man. He was up, but he was tired, getting up most times even after Kai would wake up. While walking out of his apartment, which was about four blocks from Fairy Tail, he began to wonder what quest he would take. But while thinking, he entered Fairy Tail without realizing, and immediately tripped on some water spilt near the entrance from the fresh rain a day ago.

"There's water there." Isako said without having to turn around, although her comment was a bit late for her brother to hear, seeing how she said it just after he slipped.

"Thanks..." Shibuya answered with a grumble as he got up, rubbing his forehead where he fell first and where the impact of the fall was.


Jikan hadn't slept in days, and it wasn't bothering because she chose not to. She's stayed awake longer, and she didn't care. She didn't care about anything for that fact actually. From the upper floor, she looked around, trying to find the guild master, but when she didn't, Jikan smirked as she leaned on the wooden rail so she wouldn't fall, "That lazy old man... Who knows what could go wrong when you're sleeping past the accidents." She chuckled while moving her black hair out of her face but then became expressionless the next moment and said quietly underneath her breath to herself, "Boring. I can't do anything right now other than watch."

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a light blush covered her cheeks when he helped her up but then they just got redder as she got mad again.

“Hope Roxie's okay!” He remarked concern obvious in his voice.

Roxie glared at him then in one swift movement punched him in the gut. "of course im okay you twit! why wouldnt i!?nor do i want to play some kid game!" she said angrily closing her eyes in anger, after swatting away his hand.

turning away Roxie folded her arms across her chest, cracked open one eye and puffed out her cheeks. "but thanks for the concern" she had said it in such a hushed and gentle tone no one would have thought possible.

blushing even more Roxie glared over her shoulder at Will and left. but instead of going through the guilds buildjng Roxie went around. the whole way she mumbled to herself about squierrles and childish people. that is until she found Damien on a bench, for a moment she thought he was dead but saw the small rise and fall of his chest.

"oh well that sucks one less crazy person in the world" she growled. then proping her fists on her hips Roxie frowned and opened her mouth speaking loudly in his ear. "you know people are going to think your dead, sleeping the way you do" flicking his forhead with one finger. if he did wake up he would have been met by a chesire cat smile and mishevious blue eyes.

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Character Portrait: Kisara Magestu Character Portrait: Roxie Albernet Character Portrait: Layden Character Portrait: Andrea Moneks Character Portrait: Will Arkinse
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Layden had just finished munching on his bread, when he heard a voice speak, one he had not heard before, from a direction he did not believe people were, but there she was. He flipped around and situated himself between the girl and Andrea on pure instinct, a low growl escaping from the back of hi throat, eye slit. Apparently though, she was a member of the guild who had been away for a long time. He must've joined while she was gone, but everyone else seemed to know her. He decided to relax and set himself back down next to Andrea.

He looked over to her. He really liked Andrea. She was the only person in the guild who understood his silence, as he understood hers. They could have entire conversations with each other without saying a word. It was rare, honestly. He had connections like that with his entire team. Roxie and him both knew what it was like to grow up without a parent, waiting, hoping one day they would return, never giving up hope. Will was a fellow Dragon Slayer and understood his upbringing more than anyone else. He treated Will like a younger brother, as Will treated him like an older brother. He believed they needed each other, to remind them a bit of the Dragons they miss. Then of course, Andrea. They both knew what it was like to have to fight and gnaw for survival until one day, enough was enough. They had to make their own destinies and follow their own path. No more waiting to be rescued. If they needed to be freed, they were the ones to do it. Roxie and Will helped him come out of his shell in order for him to talk to them. Andrea made him feel comfortable without his shell. He never understood it, but around Andrea, he felt at peace. Like the quiet storm inside him would quell around her. Will always brought a smile to his face. Roxie always brought him hope. Even if he died for them, he could never thank them enough. He wondered if they even knew how much they meant to him.

He was brought out of his thoughts when he felt familiar litle arms wrap around him in a warm embrace. “Laydin!” Will yelled, mispronouncing his name, though Layden never minded. "Morning Slayer!" Layden said, embracing Will in his own hug.

“Morning! Will hopes his friend slept well!” Will stated, his face so bright with enthusiasm and sincerity that it could destroy a city. Layden's smile only widened. He thought about all the animals at his treehouse...."As well as I can, Will, as well as I can." Layden put simply. "Hey, wheres Roxie? Have you seen her-" Layden was cut short when he felt Will began to hide behind him, eyeing Andrea. Layden just sighed. He really wished Will would stop getting so shy around Andrea. Everyone else already treats her as a Title, she didn't need her teammates doing it too. Layden would say something, but Andrea would probably kill her. She prefers to solve her problems on her own. Besides, Will would come around.

"Hey there Will. Layden, could we please get a quest today?" Andrea seemingly asked out of nowhere, her eyes hopeful. Layden gave her his best straight face and looked her dead on the eyes. ".............No." He kept his face straight for about 4 more seconds, then he cracked his usual beacon like smile. "Sounds like a good idea. I picked last I think it's your turn." Layden then reached down, picked up Will and put him on his shoulders.

"Now all we need to do is find- Layden then heard some music coming on the wind that came through one of the open windows. His heightened senses could tell that it was definitely Roxie's music. "Maybe we should get her later. Let's pick a job first."

Layden read over several of the different jobs available on the board. "Hmmm. Retrieve the ancient Shield of Sedjet from the ancient ruins of Sodjek in the Goharo Desert. Cleanse the haunted shrine outside of Graybrook village. Huh.....Retrieve "The Drakes Hand", an ancient magical artifact of great power, from the infamous Dark Wizard Dragmire, leader of the Dark Guild Blaze Skull. What do you guys think?" he said, asking Will and Andrea their opinions.