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M I H R
Cynical . Meticulous . Steadfast
Left at the doorsteps of The Church of Mlassheihej as an infant. She grew to a quiet yet warm child, blessed by the name of a minor deity 'Mihr' and raised with strict Church upbringing. To serve others and offer her prayings for those in need justified her existence. It is a way of life that she would gladly accept, until certain night led her to witness how injustice tainted her beloved Church. Those who commited the crimes were the very same as those who preached on how to keep away from the crimes. Try as she might to blink away and pretend to not know, but slowly more and more details fell in place. Evidence of how corrupt humans can be, all this time hidden as she saw everything through a veil of piety.
She was then sent to Leiden Academy of Magic by the Church. Her time there passed in the blink of an eye, she felt as if she had been an outside observer of her thoughts, feelings, and body during her time at Leiden. She graduated soon, acquiring the magic powers she practised up to this day. But those skills of her were never something she would be proud about. It all felt like they're not her own.
A trial job they say, The Church wanted her to 'use her powers for others' and sent her on one of their corrupt agenda. 'Degenerates, these people are unfit to speak of God, huh which God ? Their God is themselves'. Completely emotionally disconnected from all that she is raised as, her surrounding was a blur... and red, it was all dyed crimson red.
How long has it been ? A short while ? A long while ?? Whispers on the street mentions of a cursed beast lurking by the alleyways. It wailed and wept, missing the warm, rose-colored world it had. But it refused to turn back, if this is how things will be, it will take it as it is. As authorities were starting to believe the rumors, Mihr fled towards Viel. A peaceful land they say, but she took it with a grain of salt. Humans are humans aren't they, no matter where they are. And I'm one of them, am I not?
Personality
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Likes
Toads
The Dawn
Warm Baths
Honey-Ginger Tea
Tranquility
Dislikes
Frogs
Flowers
Fights
Piety
Hypocrites
Abilities
Witchcraft
As a Leiden graduate, Mihr can perform basic everyday magics from levitation to transformation, she also knows all other basics from how to ride a broom, summoning, to alchemy.
Curses
It is unknown whether curses are an advanced type of spell or a class of its own, curses are those with complex trigger and effect, almost impossible to dispel. Only way is to wait until it's supposed expiry time or to find spells/curses that gets around the existing curse. Mihr's given talent is at combining different magic sources, materials, and enchantments in such a way that she can produce her desired curse.
The more lethal and complex a curse is, the more time-consuming it is to prepare and activate. Mihr often store pre-prepared curses in small trinket that is easy to carry around. During emergencies she will break those trinkets and transfer the curse in it to her target.
Stealth
To remain modest and bear a quiet mind, the habits instilled by the Church combined with her meticulous personality had somehow made her quite good at stealthy pursuance.
Relationships
Fyn
"Familiar"
A wild mink that sneaked to her warm bath, she let him live to gather his furs that were rich with magical properties. Somehow it grew attached to her and self-proclaimed himself as her trusty familiar.
Mihr reckon he's too dumb for any ulterior motives, she decided to go along with it as he's quite useful. When needed to run errands, she would cast a curse that grants Fyn human form.
Xen
Childhood Friend
A friend back from her days at the Church. Though she often reprimanded him for not praying properly, she doesn't hate him. A younger brother figure, he made the Church more like home.
Felken
"Sweetheart"
Not that kind of sweetheart sorry to disappoint,,, Fel's more like a paycheck to Mihr. They met at Mlassheihej, Fel pissed Mihr off with their self-absorbed boastings. She accepted their challenge on a bet, and won by chance. As per the bet demanded, she put a curse on Fel's partner, Eir. She would rather put the curse on Fel but ok this works as well. She calls them sweetheart sarcastically in response to how they condescendingly called her darling.
Needless to say Fel was furious, but somehow popped at her storefront asking help with removing Eir's curse years later. She saw this as good business and offers her paid service to help with counter-curses. Not that she's trying to milk them money,,, well she is, but she doesnt really know how to remove her own curse as well.
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