The Ancient Weapons OOC

Looks can be deceiving when dealing with Morgana Viscardi Ryzez, but the fact she's monstrous and devious is just the tip of the iceberg. To make matters worse she's also irritable, superficial and sly, but in an odd way they're balanced by habits of being resourceful as well.
But focus on her as this is what she's pretty much infamous. Multiple enemies have been made because of this and her pompous nature, but there's not much you can really do about it.

Fair is fair though, Morgana is complex and grey like the rest of us. She's sweet and sharing if you look for it, it's not like we're dealing with pure evil here.
Unfortunately, her deviousness is usually lurking and ready to spoil the fun.

The Viscardi Siblings never knew what kindness or family love meant. From tender ages of Six for her brother and only three years old for Morgana, the siblings were forced to survive on their own.

It all happened when a terrorist group used their colony as base of operations and the Viscardi household became the focal point from where the specialized bomb that laid waste to the entire block was dispersed. If not for the young Mordred unlocking his magic abilities in those dire seconds, Morgana who was hugging her brother at the time would not have survived the blast alongside him.

Post explosion, with the survival of the Viscardi siblings, the other surviving communities were quick to point the finger on the already devastated children. Most even branding their parents as members of the terrorist group responsible for the blast; due to superficial investigation from the community members who came to view the massacre, upon finding bomb fragments in the Viscardi household that had unfortunately for the siblings, survived the blast when Mordred's impromptu barrier spell shielded him and his baby sister.  

The two siblings were not given enough time to even mourn their loss as they had to quickly escape with their lives hanging on the line with the city folk chasing them with bladed weapons and firing off magical bombardment towards the children of the Monsters. Morgana could only rely on her brother as he was the only one to quickly grasp the situation and formulate cunning escape plans by utilizing the new-found magic within him.

The Viscardi sibling orphans lived a hidden life for the first couple of years. It was hard on them. The world was too cruel and in turn it made them equally cruel towards it. Like Mordred, who felt driven to find out the reasoning behind the terrorist attack and the group of people responsible for it, Morgana too focused part of her life chasing after ghosts, but unlike her brother who was already on the road of mastering his abilities, Morgana had still not unlocked her elemental abilities and whatever her brother tried teaching her, it just didn't work for her. Eventually feeling too suffocated with their lifestyle, Morgana decided it was best for her to leave the city that only reminds her of her loss and short comings. Mordred tried convincing her to stay close to him and not abandon him too but Morgana had already made her mind and was not going to linger any more. She used her resourcefulness and cunning ways to smuggle herself onto a departing freighter headed out anywhere from this forsaken city.

The sibling's departure was at bitter terms as Mordred had gotten accustomed to be the protector of his only surviving family but Morgana had become mature enough to realize that it just wasn't healthy for her to stay in Hosia, any longer than she already forced herself to do so. The only thing she was somewhat grateful of was how this place had turned her into a survivor of life.

Once landing foot onto the new city. Morgana breathed in the air of new beginnings. The moment she stepped out, the air of Yanis, it just felt comforting to her. It was a welcome change, a change she felt she could finally live her life. At least that is what happened for the first few years until Morgana's cruel past unexpectedly, crept up beside her.

Working as a bar maid to make her simple living and the city of Yanis being what it was, a host for good and bad people alike, Morgana overheard talks of the years old bombing that mascaraed hundreds of people in Hosia and how the group involved had escaped suspicion by framing the Viscardi family. Apparently, there was a rumour going on amongst the dark guilds that the Viscardi Mother was not originally from Hosia like the Father and that too that she was from a suspicious family back from her place of birth but she had eloped with the Hosia native upon his visit to her city in hopes of escaping from her dangerous family.  

After her shift ended, Morgana followed the group and cornered them in a dark alley. She quickly knocked out the already intoxicated members and approached the surviving drunkard. He attempted to defend himself from this shadowy assailant but was promptly placed under choking hold. while slowly squeezing his life, Morgana began her interrogation. the drunkard soon joined the pile of sleeping trash after Morgana acquired the information she needed out of the poor sod.  

Wrapping up her life, she boarded a departing ship and left Yanis for the apparent birthplace of her Mother. As she flew closer to the new city, she felt a pull inside her. The connection only grew stronger the moment she boarded over this unique place of technological wonder. It was like nothing she had ever felt when she lived in Hosia or Yanis, it was a different kind of sensation. The instant she emerged onto this huge flying mass, she knew, Ironshield was where she needed to be at the moment.

Morgana spent a short time on Ironshield but the time spent was quite informative and an eye opener. The people living here were quite different than those she had dealt with over at Hosia. Their take on the world was not entirely the same. She learned a lot about herself too. It wasn't long after she had discovered her mother's nefarious family household. Although the place was not fully occupied as she found out that most of the criminal elements of her family had moved out to Yanis, the information left behind was enough for her to acquire useful knowledge. With the help of some of the technology and scrolls in the form of blueprints and dangerous spell work left behind in hidden compartments, Morgana was able to tap into her latent abilities and akin to her talented older brother, she too possessed a sharp mind in understanding her potential.  

Morgana later returned to Yanis by following the footprints of her dark family. Though she despised this part of her family, it was after all the only link to her lost mother. She felt indebted to her memory to seek vengeance for what her mother's family did to her father's family. Taking on the family name of her Mother. Morgana Viscardi Ryzez, entered the underworld that was spread around in the so called Peaceful city of Yanis.

 

1) MCBS Tier 4 ★★/★★★★★ ::  I call upon my energy fuelled by vengeance/let all suffer the pain I feel/let us all be shackled together/for today you have been found guilty/and I am your executioner/Rings of Obliteration

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2) MCBS Tier 3 ★★/★★★★★ :: I call upon the energies that lay dormant/let all know of your existence/Let your rage run wild/trap all into your chaos/Surge of Chaotic Disruption

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3) MCBS Tier 4 ★★★/★★★★★ :: Energy within me/that which keeps me grounded/release my shackles/let me roam free as the lightning/let none stop me/Time Alter

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4) MCBS Tier 2 ★/★★★★★ :: Energy from my soul/coursing through my arms/Disintegrate my target/Alchemist's Touch

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5) MCBS Tier 1 ★/★★★★★ :: Energy around me/strike my target/Static Surge

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6) ABS Electricity-Projectiles **** :: : The Electricity magic user could send out lightning bolts from their hands to shock her enemies - For more damage and more targets, it will take longer for user to send out lightning bolts at the target/s

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While living in the Ryzez household in Ironshield, Morgana had found weapon arts manuscripts that taught how to use strong weapons effectively. Amongst them the Mini-Axe's strength and flexibility appealed to her.

Mordenkenian comes from a long line of Nobles of Dionois called the Bloom family. The Bloom household has been established for several decades and they are renowned for their services; in which they pets that can fulfill various purposes.  Spanning from simple household lapdogs to tamed bears that are bred from in order to produce guard bears.

From a young age, Mordenkenian has tended the stables of his family business and has always had a natural flair for taking care of animals. As time passed he grew older, as well as more confident in his skills. At the age of seven, he progressed from working with simple lap dogs to bear cubs, and that’s when he met his future companion, a single bear cub, and the runt of the litter had been disowned by its mother. The young boy took pity on the creature and took it into his arms and ran away with it to his father. From that day forth he raised the young cub, it soon became his best friend. The cub was named, Mr. Bearington the 1st as silly as a name it might seem,  it was the name given to it by a seven-year-old.

Five years passed, and the boy had aged significantly. His hormones were in full swing, and his attitude reflected that. He began to clash with others regularly, fighting with anyone who would challenge him; he developed a mean streak and he learned the fun of crushing someone weaker than himself. As time passed his fights gradually became more violent, and his victims became more unrecognisable than the last.

One day in a dark alleyway, his rage began to consume him and he felt feral urges unless inside of him. He drew upon those urges, channeling them into himself...Vines sprung up from the ground around him, as vicious maws with unending hunger loomed beneath his victims. Helpless to their screams as he watched them slowly be digested by these plants once the deed was done, the young man fainted onto the floor. Unknowing and unaware, he had created his first spell as well as using it on his victims but the spell was too strong for the boy, for now.

Several days passed, that felt as if they were mere minutes for the boy. On the eighth day he awoke, obvious to the prior seven days. Swarmed by maids and family members as they nursed him back to health. Mere moments pass as his parents tell him that he had been unconscious for so long. In turn, he told them what happened and the shock spread across his mothers face whilst his father smiled. “That’s my boy.” Mordenkenian’s father said with a smile, and the conversation continued, leading the young man to find out that these out-lashes were common for men in his family and these primal urges were common which is why they worked so closely with animals.

Nine years pass under the guidance of his father, in which he’s been trained in various weapon techniques and trained in the art of spellcasting. Over these years, Mordenkenian learned the darker truths of the Bloom clan, they weren’t just salesman as some of them were… People unbound by law, who dabbled in darker deeds and magics for the right amount of coin.
This gathering of people was known as the Death Blossoms, and it’s the real reason the Blossoms had ascended to nobility.

In order to become a member of the Death Blossoms, Mordenkenian has been sent out on a rite of passage, to discover what happened to the earth down below and bring back the skull of a traitor. Someone who had fled from their oath and task, so they could run away with their target.
This person’s name was Ducean Vine, a former druid, and servant of the Death Blooms.

Inborn Ability: Terrakinesis
Inborn Ability: Telepathy - Animal

(Tier 2) Bloody Thorns: ★★★★★/★★★★★

Defenders of nature/hold your prey in place/ and restrain those that stand before me/Blood Thorns

Vines coated in thorns burst from the ground and wrap around the designated target, pressing against them, thus digging their thorns into their skin; resulting in restraining and bleeding.

Conditional Effect: If used after Garden of Gluttony has been cast the thorns grow from the Garden of Gluttony and pull its prey closer.

(Tier 2) Rapture:  ★★★★/★★★★★
The Earth lies in waiting/with each footstep it trembles/but it will break beneath their feet/Rapture

A thirty-foot circle from around the caster sinks downward as the earth bows to Mordenkenian’s commands.

(Tier 3) Garden of Gluttony: ★★★/★★★★★
Gluttonous Survivors of the onslaught/come to me and aid me in combat/a feast of blood awaits you/now rise from the earth/Garden of Gluttony!

Plants rush out of the ground around the caster, growing strong and ready to kill. This spell causes an AOE of man-sized Venus fly traps to grow that recognise Mordenkenian and Mr. Bearington the first as allies.
These plants feast and sustain themselves off the ambient mana in the air, along with the sunlight and of course their prey.

(Tier 3) Eden’s End: ★★★/★★★★★
God has forsaken us/in turn, he left his garden untended/thus the Eden has become overgrown and deadly/and you shall do the same, Eden’s End

All plants around Mordenkenian are the tribute to his destructive urges, he overloads them with mana and forces them to detonate.

(Tier 4) Photosynthesis: ★★★★/★★★★★
Nature grows under the sun/I aspire to do the same/and blood makes the grass grow/draw upon the sunlight and gift it to me/draw upon the bloodshed and restore my energy/Photosynthesis!

Plants rise up from the earth and wrap themselves around the caster. Proceeding to deroot themselves and attach to the caster's flesh and bond with it, drawing sunlight into their body and using their mana infused chloroplasts, they convert the ambient sunlight into mana; slowly recharging the user's mana.
In addition, roots stem down from this fusion of plant and skin, gradually sucking up the blood beneath him. Blood can contain residue amounts of mana and can be used to restore greater levels of mana.
Also, bestows the Earth Property onto the caster.
Any plants within a 10ft radius attach themselves to the caster and the large the quantity, the higher the recovery.

(Tier 4) Bloody Paradise: ★★★★★/★★★★★
The Earth trembles/Nature has overgrown and man dares to defile it/truly it has become a paradise/they wish to defile you, make them bleed/render them asunder and make it a/Bloody Paradise!

The Earth trembles in their wake, and begin to defend itself from the defilers.  Blood thorns burst everywhere from the ground and a mass of deadly plants arise aspiring to turn into a bloody paradise.
As the bloodshed increases, the roots of the plants soak it up and begin to grow stronger, deadlier and more vicious. This results in more plants and them growing bigger, the more bloodshed...The better.

Name: Mr Bearington
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