:WT: Casimir

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VOICE EXAMPLE

Name: Casimir Al'Ru-Blanc _{(Cass-eh-mere All-Rew-blon)}
Age: 28
Birthday: June 20th
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 170lbs
Family: Father and Mother are King and Queen of City. Younger Brother Kamir (20)

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Creature:  Specialty Human
Thousands of years ago humans obtained magic from runes from deep within a mountain in the desert. Through years of research they learned that the symbols on these runes were an old language. When spoken the rune would release it's magic. At first they were used as means of defense, protection and technology until the humans found ways to combine the runes not only together but make the runes a part of themselves. When attached to the flesh the individual would be able to use this power with their own hands. After several centuries the children of those who experimented with the runes showed signs of developing magic of their own without the need of runes. A Thousand years passed and these humans evolved, their hearts and brain became containers for magic. The blood that once flowed through their veins became a flow of magic. Their lifespan depends on what kind of magic they possess, some can slow their lifespans with magic while others suffer from their magic and their lifespan is decreased. This race is mortal like a human and can die just as easy as well as become sick or ill.  Using magic is like using blood, one can faint or die from using too much.

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Dimension:  Teralaquese (Teh-rah-lah-quest)
A small planet  half covered in endless plains of grass and trees and the other is a barren white-sand land.

Desert seemed to cover the land for miles, a white sand that seemed to carry ripples of black almost giving it the appearance of rolling fabric. It glittered with the light of the sun almost like the waves of the ocean.  THe sky was completely clear, a brilliant blue with the hazed form of a nearby planet that looked to be 100% water. Within the desert there were three cities, all three of them were surrounded by walls of white brick.  The group of cities named RU' AL BLANCA."

Teal-coloured grass only located within the kingdom’s walls. Two of the walled cities are smaller while the third was large, all arranged in a triangle but not too far apart. Each connected by clear healthy man-made rivers and  tracks for transportation. Within the wall each city would have it’s own Oasis pool, The Main City having the largest. It is located in the center where the Castle overlooks it. Fountains scattered all over each city, illuminated with complex arcane symbols raised above them that worked and controlled the water through magic runes that recycled water from the Oasis.  Palm trees with sweet edible fruit  gather most around the Oasis but are dotted throughout all cities. White marble walkways creates paths for the people to walk. Residential homes are white sandstone with flat rooftops, many used as decks with future or canopies. While main buildings and public areas have Dome-shaped rooftops.

Sheer fabrics hang from building to building over the alleyways to give extra shade but the streets below glow with arrays of colour because of this.  People seem cheerful and happy here, marketplaces were alive with the sound of laughter and music. People seemed wealthy and healthy here, unlike some cities there appeared to be no slums here.  The call of exotic birds could be heard all over, their feathers bright and long. curling tails or eyebrows with spots or stripes that seemed to shine iridescent with multiple colours depending on which angle you looked at them.  

In the largest city where the Castle is located there is a long rectangular man-made pool, where women with light white fabrics sat nearby and dipped their legs into the cool water (caution, breasts are not seen as a sexual object here so some women are exposed) . The Castle is decorated with large Gold trim and rubies. Trade thrives here and money does not exist. The people all have tanned skin and hair colour of all kinds, They mostly wore outfits with a white base with colourful ones wrapped around the shoulder or hips. Everyone seemed to be wearing gold or silver bracelets of some sort.

The city is peaceful and contains no warriors or armies, though there are those that are skilled in combat magic. Crime is very very low, their only threat from those who come from the desert. Their best means of protection are the Magic Casters that create barriers to protect the city. Large white magic trees that stretch up into the sky to create an invisible dome with it's branches. These barriers are only used when it is needed because it feeds off the magic of the casters that erect it.

Things may seem peaceful here, however, in the desert those who are not so mentally sound lurk. Much like the humans that evolved throughout the years those humans who lived in the desert evolved to have white skin that blended them into the sands. They used the Runes as violent weapons to reap their food, water and women for children. THey captured Rhino-like beasts from the grasslands and armored them to use as mounts and creatures for battle. These people cover themselves in tattoos on their face, stylized skulls with tear drops from the eyes. However, these teardrops symbolize their god. Their god is referred to as 'Mother' and is the blue water planet in the sky. They believe that once they die they will be reborn as a water droplet that will join the sea where their dead comrades and family will be. This makes them fearless against death thus more violent and reckless. No one other than these group of White-men live outside the city in the desert, and one who had must have fled to the grasslands long ago never to return.

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Personality:
+ Confident | Loyal | Courageous | Protective | Caring | Knowledgable |Relaxed/Calm | Charismatic | Clean | Elegant | Optimistic

=  Casual | Vain | Formal | Proud | Sarcastic | Teasing | Indulgent | Natty

- Vain | Stubborn | Selfless | Sacrificing | Escapist| Excitable | Fanciful

Casimir tends to be laid back in most situations but with stress or tense situations he tends to make rash or unwise decisions. He can be selfless when it comes to the care and health of others, prefering their wellbeing over his own. He carries himself with elegance and a softness, his voice often gentle and his words polite. However that dosen't spare one from his teasings, but that only means he likes you. He will be friendly to anyone he meets until they prove they are unworthy of kindess, he can then be quite uncaring and harsh.  It's not easy to get on his bad side. Casimir will enjoy books, scrolls and any kind of reading material to further his knowledge, he caves easily for information or books from other lands or worlds. For those close to Casimir, expect to be spoiled and looked after almost as if he were caring for a child.

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History:
Casimir did not have a very eventful life. He grew up in his Lord Father's castle, learning to read, write and speak in several languages. He learned how to Rule a kingdom and care for the people he would look after in the future. He was trained in mannerisms and on how to speak and present himself, all of this was done by his father. When he came of age at sixteen he trained under his mother in the ways and dangers of magic. She taught him how to master his magic skill of mimicry as well as his healing magic. For several years after he worked to perfect both skills and worked to heal injured and the ill within the city. Even though their home seemed to be a utopia, several people seemed to come under an illness known as "Magidisphoria" where one's magic would stir and corrupt within their bodies. Some people gained deformalities and bubbles of magic blisters on their skin, while others grew weak and sick with fevers. Both types could be easily corrected with healing magic, but not cured forever.
Casimir studdied all kinds magic for years  and learned how to use his own healing magic to read and visibly 'see' other people's flow of magic by channeling it to his eyes. He knew the old legends of the ancient humans using Runes and evolving themselves, but instead of looking to the new he looked to the old. He found ways to trap magic within jewels much like they used for their magic tools like cooler boxes, stoves, water fountains and indoor plumbing. However instead of using it for technology he places his healing magic within them and gifted them to the sick so that they may use them like modern day people would use pills for their sicknesses.
Unfortunately for Casimir's kingdom his mother began to fall under this sickness. Her magic skill of fire began to eat away at her health and age her faster. Casimir was successful at slowing down the proccess, ridding his Mother from the fevers and from being bedridden. Yet he fears for the illness to return and cripple his already weakened Mother. Even though both his parents alive Casimir has taken a lot of his Mother's responsibilities over the kingdom to lower her stress.

One day a mysterious contraption stopped outside of Ru' Al Blanca and a red-haired man entered the city. Greeted by excited and carefree people, offering him gifts and presents. When the Red-haired man named Roy (The World Train App - Roy Lassmeir ) seemed turned off by the way Casimir's people treated him Casimir decided to greet the man himself. He was interested to see where he may have come from, he had never heard of such a thing called a train or that there was such technology.  He could sense the magic flowing all through the train as if it were a core of magic, his curiosity and lust for knowledge made it hard for him to ignore such a happening.
 However before he could get to know more the white men outside made their first appearance in the past 100 years. Casimir commanded his casters to form a barrier to protect his cities.  Roy was displeased that the city had no warriors or ways to fight back. The white men had come in an army of Sixty or more, riding their Rhinos that were decorated with iron and makeshift armor. Some had Catapults attached so the magic users could fire balls of fire into the barrier. They wanted the riches, the food, the people but most of all the water.  Roy left the safety of the city and barrier on beautiful white wings to attack the small army while Casimir gathered as many people as he could to protect them within the massive locked library hidden below the castle. He returned to check on Roy, shocked to see Roy's brilliant blue fire swirling as the white-men willingly sacrificed themselves to Roy's flames.  3/4 of the army was dead or missing after Roy had sent their formation into panic and their mounts had run off into the desert and a good chunk of them left to retrieve them. THe white men believed Roy was some sort of god that would help them seek their deaths for their next life. However, as Roy was hit by an arrow the  saw that he bled like a mortal and soon wanted revenge for the senseless deaths of their comrads.  As Roy was weak and his health failing rapidly Casimir found courage in himself. He remembered Roy's anger about why he had no warriors to fight and protect the city. If he wanted to help his people and protect them he would have to learn to be a warrior as well.  Casimir also left the safety  of his city and ran to Roy's aid, using his Mimic magic he copied Roy's blue flames and used them to kill the remaining men. Shaken from his first taste of battle, he didn't waste time healing Roy who had passed out from bloodloss. He watched over Roy as he recovered and swore he would repay the man some day.  That was when he decided he would board the train, perhaps he could further his magic skills for both healing and for fighting but most of all to find a permanent cure for Magidisphoria.

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Skills:

Mimick:
Casimir stores the magic for this skill in his brain, literally. This spell allows him to copy magic that he sees. Once he copies the spell he can only use it once right after copying it, he cannot use it again unless he sees it again. Casimir Can only use this skill six times in one day before his magic is depleted.

Replenish:
A healing skill that is stored in the flesh of his heart. With it he can heal flesh wounds, broken bones, diseases and fatigue. He can cast this spell in a 5 meter radius around himself in the form of an arcane circle on the ground, this can heal up to Four people who stand within it but heals slower and uses more magic. Faster healing magic can only be cast on one person at a time through direct touch and uses less magic.

Magic Sense:
Casimir is able to sense magic like all the people within his kingdom. He is able to determine it's strength and quality.

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Weaknesses:
- Heights . He will freeze up and refuse to move for fear of falling.
- The Cold. Casimir's people had never experienced cold weather, not even in ancient times. It can be deadly to him.
- Physical. Casimir worked his mind as a child, not so much his body. He is thin and his body is delicate and a bit fragile. Physical attacks can down him easily. He has experienced little physical pain during his life ( Babied Prince ).

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Stats:
            Health: 180
            Magic:  665
            Attack:  60            
            Defense: 50
            Speed: 60

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Weapons:  Magic ( Mimic only)

Items: Lots of Jewels

Likes:
Jewels, brightly coloured hair. Sweets and spicy foods. Caring for someone or something ( Looking after them ). Hot weather, Swimming, Birds and feathers, Fabric and clothes, Magic, Books, learning.

Dislikes:
Cold weather, unnecessary rudeness or cruelty, Violence, Money, The ignorant, the greedy, the insensitive, messy hair, dirty clothes.

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Misc. Facts:
Casimir does not bleed blood, if cut magic will leak from the wound in the form of glittering red particles that are weightless.
  Casimir must touch the black dot on his forehead when casting spells, the forehead is the center point for his magic flow.
  The tattoo on his shoulder holds no magical purpose.
  Casimir has an Arabic accent and speaks softly.
  His movements are controlled and elegant, his touch will be gentle and light.
  He has a natural part in the middle of his lips, when parted just slightly it will show his teeth.
  The jewels he wears can be used to store magic spells inside for later use.

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RP Sample:
As the train-goer exited the train people were already beginning to gather. THey looked to be in awe at the sight of the train.  There was technology but the people could also feel magic energy pouring from it. Their attention turned from the train when they felt Roy's presence, turning to look at him. Instead of giving judging, confused or scared looks they seemed to smile and wave to him. A few of the barely dressed women dancing by him and placing necklaces of real flowers strung together by their stems around his neck and shoulders, even one on his head. THey seemed to run their hands along his back or shoulder while laughing softly in cheerfulness. "Welcome to Ru-Al'Blanca traveler" a few of them would say. A few of the younger males approached and offered him silver bracelets, if Roy refused they would insist and even place them in his hands.  From further away people began to head towards Roy with plates of bread, wines, grapes and all kinds of fruits on platters.

"Please my people" a voice called from behind the growing crowd. The chime of jewelry and beads could be heard as the people giggled and moved away to give room to the man approaching. He was tall and slender, his clothing also arabic in nature. He wore fabric over his head to shade from the sun, the bottom decorated with shiny red fabric with long beads that rattled together with any movement. Long wavy and shiny purple hair tumbling down his back and over his shoulders. His skin was tan and flawless. His wrists, belt and neck were decorated with gold. Brilliant Magenta  jewels decorated the jewelry he wore, sparking with any ray of light that touched them and his eyes matched.  His features were unique, slender eyes with thick eyelashes, his nose slender and slightly pointed, lips thick but naturally parted in the middle. A gold stud just between his lower lip in chin, Labret piercing.  THe people that once began to Crowd Roy began to gather at the train.

"Forgive me traveler, My people become excited quite easily" the line of cold coins wrapped around his head chimed slightly as he tilted his head. His hand raised to lightly hold his own chin. "You are filled with magic also. Though I do see you may not be of this world, as well as that mechanical wonder". He blinked to realization "Ah forgive me" he closed his eyes and cupped a hand to his chest, one knee bending to turn his leg sideways behind the other as he gave some sort of polite bow. "I am Prince Casimir of Ru-Al'Blanca" he straightened up easily with a practiced motion "what may I call you?".

(docs.google.com/document/d/1yr…)

Casimir and Art (c) Inupii