FED: Betrayer War: Annaliese Mytherias

Name: Annaliese Mytherias
Age: 22
Class: Shaman
Special: Levitation, Ancient Gamble: On their turn the Shaman can choose to reduce their SPD in exchange for MAG. Each point of SPD increases MAG by 1 and the maximum is 5 points of SPD traded. This lasts until the Shaman’s next phase.
Character Skill: Resolve: While your HP is at 30% Maximum or Less, your Skill and Speed stats receive a 50% bonus, rounded down.

Affinity: Ice
Personal Fault: Dark Inclination: If the character hasn’t attacked on their previous turn; reduce 2 DMG until their next turn
Personal Skill: The Resolve ~ "To resist the dark call of the spirits, a Shaman must be ready to give up their body to steel their mental resolve": When under 50% health; +10 Critical
Personal Skill: Stand your ground: If the character moved less than half their MOV; +15 Hit on attack this turn
Personal Skill: --

Preferred Stats: Magic, Skill
Weapon Skill: Ancient (C), Dark (D)

Level: 7
Total Level: 7

Base Stats:
HP: 27 (100%)
STR: 0
MAG: 7+2 (60%)
SKL: 7+1 (50%)
LUK: 0 (50%)
DEF: 1 (20%)
RES: 5+1 (20%)
SPD: 4 (40%)
MOV: 5
CON: 7
AID: 6
LED: 0

Levels Gained:
Level 2: +1HP, +1SKL, +1DEF
Level 3: +1HP, +1MAG, +1SKL
Level 4: +1HP, +1MAG, +1SKL, +1DEF
Level 5: +1HP, +1MAG, +1SKL
Level 6: +1HP, +1SKL, +1LUK
Level 7: +1HP, +1MAG, +1SKL, +1DEF

Current Stats:
HP: 33 (100%)
STR: 0
MAG: 13 (60%)
SKL: 14 (50%)
LUK: 1 (50%)
DEF: 4 (20%)
RES: 6 (20%)
SPD: 4 (40%)
MOV: 5
CON: 7
AID: 6
LED: 0

Supports:


Inventory:
Name         | Type ( ) | Rng | Wt | Mt | Hit | Cr | Ql
Flux         | Dred (E) | 1-2 |  7 |  6 |  70 |  0 | 17/40
Nosferatu    | Grim (D) |  1  | 11 |  7 |  70 |  0 | 35/35
	Drains HP
Vulnerary (3/3)

Battle Stats:
Flux:
Rng: 1-2
AT: 19
Hit: 98 (!R: 112)
Crit: 7 (!R: 10)
AS: 4 (!R: 6)
Eva: 6 (!R: 8)
DG: 1

Nosferatu:
Rng: 1
AT: 20
Hit: 98
Crit: 7 (!R: 10)
AS: 1 (!R: 3)
Eva: 3 (!R: 5)
DG: 1

Bio:
"That power is just as much a danger to the Shamans who practice it as their opponents on whom they use it,"

Annaliese Mytherias has spent a vast majority her entire cognitive life training within the grasps of her own hypnotic curiosity learning what she can of the knowledge of the Darker Arts. From the age of 6, while her peers were learning within the confines of the library walls about nature and relations with it, she was asking questions about the origins of our existence and the creations which stem from it. At the age of 8, She began to seek for her own answers; scowering the confines of the library to find anything that could sustain this hunger that grew in her each day. By the time she reached 12, She had read each book cover to cover a number of times, Her search had come up empty. This seemed to ignite something deeper within her; her hunger only tripled in strength; resulting in her decision to leave the confines of the church and venture on her own.

Turning to the streets, leaving behind what she could have been and facing the unknown; nothing was certain for her, apart from this growing hunger within her for a knowledge of which many do not speak. Unsure of whence forth to turn, she faced the only direction and began to walk.

and walk

                and walk

                                  and walk

Until she could walk no more. After 19 hours and 24 minutes of straight walking, her feet finally gave out and she came crashing to her knees on the cobbled streets. The area surrounding her was dark, and the streets were barren, the shutters to houses clung shut. It was only now that she snapped out of this dissociative state and engaged with her surroundings, clearly far from the place she called home. She pulled herself up from her knees, standing to her feet and looked around; The feeling within her seemed to increase to an excruciating level as her eyes locked on a dark figure watching from a few hundred yards away - it seemed to be observing her; but how long had it been there? She disregarded the figure and took a small few steps away, to her surprise, the figure took steps at the same pace as her; when she stopped it stopped. Her concern rose as she turned fully and began to fasten the pace, taking as bigger steps as her little legs could handle. She was unsure as to whether or not the noises she heard were the footsteps from behind or the heartbeat which grew in beats as she continued to walk. Her walk slowly grew into a brisk walks which soon after turned into a spirit, her legs shaking under her due to all the walking from before. As the noises got louder, she considered herself done for; but she wasn't going down without a fight. She violently turned on the spot as they approached a cross roads, realising she couldn't outrun the thing and began to yell out. To her surprise, no one was there. Her shoulders began to heave heavily as she scanned the area, questioning her own sanity and what she had seen; however the feeling of being followed didn't seem to disappear and.. last time she checked, her shadow was never this tall. She carefully turned on her heels, coming face to face with this lanky figure, the stench coming from them was like an intense wave that made her blink a few times. Their clothes were quite torn in some places however a lot of the tears were roughly patched up with what she could assume was discoloured string.

Her eyes shifted up to the sickening smirk on the figure's face, scanning the discolouration from tooth to tooth, considering the endless possibilities as to how they got to that state. Her eyes continued to rise, settling on his sunken features -
- The hollowed eyes and the eyebags that seemed to hang as though this man hadn't slept since leaving his mother's womb. His voice a low drone as he spoke, enticing her to listen as he spoke. He spoke of some "research" he was doing with the dark magic and how he needed people to help him; in exchange they would be housed and fed.

Gonna KMS as half of it got deleted so have a summary

- She goes to the research facility and begins her own training into the Dark Arts, studying from books and from his guidance
- In exchange, she has to go into the town and find people to 'help' with the research
- She continues to help him up until the age of 19, at which point; she breaks the one rule which is to not go into the basement.
- She sees all of his necromantic experiments
- She no longer wants a part but he speaks about the deal that they made; how she helps him and he houses her and teaches her.
- She gets angry and feels lied too, so she attacks him but doesn't kill him as she doesn't have the 'strength' too
- He calls her pathetic and says she can't finish the job; She states how she unlike him, remembers who she is as a person
- She leaves, taking some of the dark arts books with her
- She joins the local army and continues her journey into dark magic.