Pallum Auriel (R)

Auriel

Race: Pallum
Age: 23
Sex: Female

Sexuality: None
Relationship: None

Height: 4’0”
Build: Underestimated, Agile

Personality

Auriel is a young women filled with a lot of shyness and doubt about herself in terms of how the world will view her due to being a Pallum within the Military. She doubts a lot of her actions around others simply because she fears leaving a wrong impression she would not want to have. While her footing and focus is rather scattered, often leading to her falling over her own feet and causing more trouble for others.

But, not all bad things can show without some light on them. Auriel is a natural born natural, if she picks something up she might stagger at the start but she learns quickly. She is very kind to those around her, even before she failed to save someone's life and felt guilty of that. She is a expert cook, but is slightly embarrassed by that because some called her the perfect wife, if she would just stop dressing up like a male and confusing them.

Auriel is simple in her nature. She enjoys the smile on those she has helped, and rarely expects a reward for her actions. She likes cats, mostly because they tend to take care of themselves so incase her memory lose strikes she does not forget to feed them. She likes to read about Angels, and magic and hopes to one day write and make her own book about magic.

But, she is dreadfully afraid of spiders. She can't stand sour foods, and has an act for getting misunderstood due to her faint voice. She is also skittish when it comes to subjects like love, and marriage. She is not the biggest fan of even the friendliest dogs, because most she has met can slam her to the ground for being so small. Her biggest fear is to fail the people she cares about in her mission to restore peace to her home.

Positive: Benevolent | Friendly | Hardworking | Organized | Well-rounded
Negative: Clumsy |Forgetful | Quiet | Shy | Submissive

Biography

Auriel can't remember any of her past. The first memory she recalls was herself bleeding at the base of a land slide with people rushing to her in the dead of night. She only remembered the simply things, how to speak and her own name. The people that took her in said that maybe her memories would return over time, but it has been sixteen years since the incident and she only loses more of the memories she has made.

She eventually moved to Orario, mostly as a recommendation to pursue her natural talent for light magic -13 years ago-. However shortly after the gods decent and a letter reached her that her second home was in ruin she left her studies behind to try and help those that helped her. Returning only to find the skies turned black and countless corpses set on fire. Auriel blamed herself for it all, reaching for a small charred piece of wood she started to carve something into her arm before people rushed out to stop her.

Auriel was still shaken up, but it seemed most the other Pallum had grown violent when the news their goddess did not exist. Clenching her fist, she made her mind up. Lifting up her second father's old staff she rose and made her intentions know to all the Pallum present. "If Fiona does not exist among the gods, then I'll take up her role and make the gods recognize me as the Pallum Goddess to end this chaos. Spread the word ... even if it's starts only a rumor for now. Fiona is not among the gods, but has already been among the Pallum!" Slamming the staff to the ground before she turned and returned to Orario She had large shoes to fill, and needed to work hard for it.

Sadly, most people don't take a four foot mage all that serious, not even the animals did. Her next tens years of her life had mostly been spent getting pushed around as the Militaries weakest link, or as the underpaid support in the dungeon. But Auriel still sees the day she can restore order to her home, and keeps picking herself back up to reach that day alive. Fate taking a turn in her favor, or so she thought when she was able to lead a group of adventures into the dungeon as their combat mage and healer.

However when they reached the fourth floor the stumbled across a nearly dead Runarl It was the first time Auriel had seen some on the verge of death, so she tried to do everything she could to help him. Patching his wounds, and while trying to cast her healing magic she watched the light fade from his eyes. Lifting him over her shoulders she began to drag him out of the dungeon, she felt it would at least be her job to return the fox born to his god or goddess. Only now returning back to Orario none know what happen while she was away, but her eyes hold a more refined light to them, and her sights on helping her people seems to have grown, and now she wishes simply to help everyone, from the largest werewolf, to the smallest Hume bunny, and everyone between.

Status

Familia: Hestia

Occupation: Orario's Militant -Push over support-
Archetype: Magic

Current Level: 1 (423)

Strength: I - 23
Vitality: I - 75
Dexterity: H - 100
Agility: I - 50
Magic: H - 175

Skill:

• Skill: [trigger, type] Description.

Magic:

• Heal:[Light, Single-target, Heal, Short-chant] Short chanted heal magic, requires psychical contact with wounded. Heals single wounds of a target at a time, Deep wounds and or broken bones take multiple cast.
  "Restore what has been taken or chipped away."
  
  
• Blast:[Arcane, Single-target, Offensive, No-chant] Arcane orb size of caster's hand. Ranged attack up until contact with person, creature, terrain, or an object. Deals Vaporize damage based attacks.
  "Blast."

Equipment

Weapons:

• Format: Dagger {I} 1H sword

Armors:

• Chest plate {I}: Chest armor

Miscellaneous:

• To be acquired

Property:

• To be acquired

Played by Ezzy

Posting Pace: As need (Mostly Solo/plot threads though)
Comfortable Post Length: 500 - 1,000
Face-claim: (Sword art online) Kirito -Gun gale version-