it is once again blorbo thursday and now I have a bunch more new blorbos so we're gonna talk about them >:))
Some relevant info:
All the following characters are gonna be essentially Quil's co-workers. They're all part of the same project team which the A plot is about
They've (mostly) all been handpicked by Mistress Silvoir (the Academy's current Headmistress) for being outstanding in their respective field
The Cielle Academy has two major study programmes: magic and medicine
The Research Team (part 1)
Celeste Ekelie
the project's resident pathologist!! she's not a mage herself and is instead a graduate of the Academy's medical course
practically the only non-mage on the team lmao
probably the most Normal™ out of everyone, but that's not saying much, I'll be honest
very sweet and conflict-avoidant, will try to cool things down (but Will stay out of it if the conflict's between higher ranking people than her lol she's sensitive ok :()
a bit of a people pleaser tbh.... also kinda neurotic lol aee
LOVES to gossip and sometimes forgets that maybe she shouldn't around some people uhhh
very passionate about what she does and will talk your ear off if you let her :))
she and Quil may have the most well-adjusted relationship out of everyone LOL
also may or may not have a crush on another member of the team....
36ish, short, has glasses, dark-haired, pretty disheveled because she just. doesn't notice lol, pretty much always has her doctor's coat on, trans gal
quote:
“But they are a bit frightening,” she said, dropping her voice conspiratorially. “Especially Mistress Aukateshka. Oh, the way she can just look at you… Ah, but I shouldn't gossip!” she all but squeaked, her voice once more taking on a nervous tone. “They're all very capable professionals. Yes, very respectable.”
Akhel Yachek
a transfer student from an isolated northern country, currently in his third year
Mistress Silvoir's new mentee ✨✨✨ (Quil's replacement question mark ?..)
MAJOR imposter syndrome vibes lmao, he's been put on this project by the Headmistress as part of his specialized curriculum but he's just a student...and all these people are PROFESSIONALS....yeah idk how he's managing it
an aspiring conjuration mage!! (which is basically portal magic)
is actually very intelligent but is scared to say anything because what if he's wrong and everyone will think he's stupid and then he'll get kicked out and
a walking anxiety disorder basically
is intimidated by everyone and everything
both reveres and is frightened by Mistress Silvoir, qualities that Quil absolutely does not possess, so their convos get a little. interesting
19, tall boy, long, near-white blond hair, perpetually pale, wears mostly Academy-issues clothing, so baby blue robes
quote:
“I'm sure you would, but seriously, don't hesitate to put Akhel to work,” Celeste said, flashing him a grin. “He's like our… communal… personal… assistant. Headmistress's orders. I make use of him the most, though, because the others scare him.”
“They do not,” he hissed in protest, and immediately flushed in embarrassment. He mumbled something under his breath, glancing away with a wince.
Avriele Kaelion
an abjuration mage that has a scientific specialization in freecasting (the ability to use magia intuitively without a magia conduit; unique to specific venemagiks)
a venemagik herself 👀 and a bit more on the eerie side appearance-wise...maybe a bit personality-wise, too...
extremely blunt. will not sugarcoat her words. she just says how it is and you can't really be mad even
absolutely unreadable tone. good luck figuring out if she's complimenting or criticizing you
is the most cynical about this whole project and its success. thinks they're trying to play with something they don't and can't understand. still does her job, though
is impossible to intimidate. you'll probably get intimidated yourself if you try
a master at catching you off-guard and making you say what you didn't want to. yeah she knows what she's doing
Quil is both on edge around her and can't seem to stay away, she's just Such an interesting conversationalist to him
43ish, very sharp and bone-y stature (you see bones where you probably shouldn't), jet-black hair cut to her chin, paper-white skin, entirely black eyes and lips, likes to wear pastel colors, though
quote:
“The Headmistress has spoken,” Mistress Kaelion cut him off, her voice fit for a music box with how soft and melodic it was. The marbles between her long fingers started to clink again. “The only appropriate response you may have is amen.”
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Ensnare the Senses
who: @caelestiasolis
where: Apotheca || Severus' Potions Store
Felix Felicis; commonly known as Liquid Luck. It was a curious potion - exceedingly tricky to make and disastrous if brewed wrong; however, proved incredibly useful for succeeding in one’s endeavors if brewed properly. And Merlin knew, everyone desperately needed luck on their side. No matter the method. Thus, Severus Snape took to gathering all the ingredients swiftly after their latest strife between The Order and his comrades.
Now, the Slytherin gazed over the small, copper cauldron, bubbling away. With a grin, he watched as the molten, golden liquid glistened against the wooden stirring paddle. Large droplets leapt like goldfish from its surface; yet, never spilled. It had taken Severus a rigorous six months to brew the precarious little potion correctly. Even the most skilled potioneers, if any, rarely completed the task in that amount of time or as well. At least now, he would have a fair few doses for when they were in dire need or if someone was willing to pay a hefty price.
Extinguishing the flickering flames beneath, Severus paused. A soft chime echoed throughout the small shop of the apothecary, signaling someone had stepped inside. At this early hour, Snape wondered who it could be, looking up curiously before making his way to the entrance.
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“Can you believe that by next time this year, we’re going to have a little human joining us in the dressing up festivities.” Ella said, with a bright smile. Her bright smile, matching her costume that year. That being Glinda, the Good Witch from a Wizard of Oz. “You know what that means though? We’ve got to have a super duper fun time, this is your last Halloween as well, a duo.” She reminded Celeste and Tierney. “So, where are we hitting up first?”
( @celeste-mayermendoza & @clearlytierney )
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Location: in the rubble
Present: Rhys & Celeste ( @savagekxds )
It had been days. Weeks. Hours. Years. Since the battle. Rhys wasn’t sure. He’d lost track of time. He hadn’t been sleeping - but also, he had. There were days when he hadn’t gotten out of bed. And then there were nights where he didn’t go back to it.
Celeste was gone. Missing. And though he’d been nowhere near the scene, though Celeste had always been her own person capable of her own choices, Rhys couldn’t help but blame himself. It had been his idea to come home to England. Maybe if they were still on the road, she’d be alive.
No. No, she wasn’t dead. He refused to believe that. He was a magician, for fuck’s sake. He made things appear out of nothing and defied reality and read thoughts! If the audience believed hard enough, he escaped near death. Maybe if he believed hard enough, Celeste could too.
He kicked at a piece of rubble, frowning down at it like it was the cause of all his troubles. Maybe if he read its mind, he’d see how it broke free from the building it had been a part of. His frown faded as realisation dawned upon him. He was a legilimens. He could read minds. Maybe if he reached out, he could find Celeste’s. He reached up to touch his scarf - one of Celeste’s, stolen from her closet - and closed his eyes. His mind opened, slowly expanding outwards as it searched for someone else to connect with.
‘Come on, Celeste,’ he thought to himself, sending his will out ever further into the battered and broken streets around him. ‘Help me find you.’
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Finally, you can get your hands on Issue 2 of FANE!
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