Rais

Name: Ivarus Rais

Age: 21

Physical Appearance: Ivarus stands around 5'6, and has a rather petite build. Her hair is white as snow, and falls about down to her shoulders, albeit she wears it up most of the time whenever she's wearing her mask, of which is often covered by the hood of her cloak. Below her armor, she has tattoos on her arms of dragons, and on her back she has a large tattoo of her shield, essentially.

Magic Tree: Pestilence

Gear: Fungus, Cloak, Jars of Acid, her weapons, as well as a pocket watch with an ouroboros on it, often worn around her neck, and a Satchel

Weapons: She simply uses a singular gauntlet of which has long extensive, serrated, and wicked looking claws of which no doubt she can imbue her magic with.

Armor/Shield: In her left hand, she simply wields a shield with an ouroboros on it, and then the head of a wolf in the middle, wickedly smiling with each of it's dangerously sharp teeth fitting together perfectly, and the face being covered by a mask, of which has dark red runes on it. Ivarus herself simply wears black leather armor, save for a black mask over her face that protrudes outwards somewhat, and has dark red runes on it. All of which are dragite, or dragite infused.

Personality: She's very sly and cunning, however, she finds it hard to trust people. Ivarus thoroughly enjoys her magic, loving to watch it as it works it's wonders, and otherwise she can just be pretty sarcastic sometimes. She can keep her cool exceptionally well, and of course, she is friendly to other mages just for convenience anyways. She wouldn't exactly want to be hunted, now would she?

Backstory: She was born in the southern slope, and she lived most of her early life there, aka from 0-5 1/2 until mage hunters came and killed her rogue pestilence mage of a father, who had been teaching Ivarus as much as he could before he was inevitably hunted down. Upon her father's death, she was inducted into the Circle of Magi for training in her tree since she was 6, but upon reaching 12ish, she grew thoroughly interested in it, and began to explore the limits of what she could do. She attempted to create beneficial diseases, rather than just the naturally destructive diseases her magic normally consisted of, but she didn't really let anybody know about what she did in her spare time, being extremely secretive about anything. Besides that, she trained thoroughly to a degree in blacksmithing, as well as to use her weapons effectively. In fact, she engineered her claws somewhat to be able to magnify whatever disease she pumps into it to a degree.