The Magi With
a Mission...

Although raised by devout followers of
the god of hate, Innoruuk, Jelica quickly found little use for the gods
or their ways. Jelica listened and learned the ways of her parents, but
found herself believing nothing.
After finding a journal in her room detailing
her disbelief in everything her parents believed in, Jelica's parents
deemed her a lost cause and threw her out onto the streets of Neriak to
fend for herself. Lost, confused, and hungry, Jelica roamed the streets,
begging for food and money from passersby. She was ashamed, but hungry.
To
add to her shame, the citizens of Neriak kicked her, laughed at her, and
took advantage of her innocence. A rage began to burn inside her dark
heart. A rage so blinding that for a moment, she began to understand her
parent's teachings and was one with Innoruuk for a brief moment. She gazed
to where she deemed the Plane of Hate to be, the Plane where Innoruuk
himself resided, and she called out to him. In the same instant she spoke
Innoruuk's name, an elf dressed in dark clothing kicked her in the stomach.
He grabbed her by the wrists and wrestled with pulling her robe above
her head as her eyes began to glow redder and redder. She could feel the
flames from behind her eyes travel their way down to her dark heart, charring
it to a crisp, withered resemblance of what it once was. The fire then
moved down her arms and she could feel a power charging in her hands.
The heat from the fire became intense, but she held onto it as long as
she could. Suddenly, she released all the power, the flame, at once and
it struck the young elf, burning him where he stood.

Jelica could hear the deafening screams
from the young elf, burning to a cinder before her very eyes. She approached
him and whispered, "Tell me your name before you die that I might
know who was the first." He screamed, "Daemeon!" before
he fell to the ground, a smoldering pile of goo.
She turned her back on Daemeon, no longer
confused, no longer hungry, lost, or ashamed. This encounter had not only
unlocked a deeply hidden natural power, but the true evil that she now
felt coursing through her veins. "Innoruuk, your time will come as
it will for every god. There is no need for any of you. I have all I need
right here." Jelica looked down at her hands and began to cackle.
"Jelica?"
Jelica whirled around as a seasoned magician
stepped out of the shadows. She had seen him around, but as her parents
followed the ways of necromancy, she was forbidden to speak to him.
"My name is, Mestoph and I believe
there is someone that you will wish to meet."
Apprehensive, Jelica followed Mestoph into
the depths of the dungeon of Najena. As he fought his way through, Mestoph
and his pet keeping her safe all the way, she stood in amazement at his
power and secretly vowed to learn it and to become even more powerful than
he.
They stopped outside of a room and Jelica
was told to enter alone. She opened the door and before her stood Sinamla,
a powerful magi she had only heard of in rumors. Jelica bowed before her,
but before she could speak, Sinamla circled her and smiled nefariously.
"I can feel the raw power in you,
child. Go back to Neriak and seek out those that will teach you the ways
of the magi. Once you have become powerful enough, return to me. Your
heart is dark and evil flows through your veins like none I have seen
in awhile, I know that you will never be one of my servants or followers.
I believe, however, that in time... you will require my aid as I will
require yours. You are confused as to why I do this now, but you will
understand as you gain in power."
"How will I know when I have become
powerful enough?"
"I will call on you," and with
that, she vanished before Jelica could inquire more.
"I supposed it is good that she is
not an enemy, although... I do not understand the purpose of all that,"
Jelica thought to herself.
Mestoph explained as Jelica looked at
him most inquisitivly, that he was asked to find one with natural power
and bring her to Sinamla, but that was all he seemed to know.
Jelica is currently learning the ways
of the magi rapidly and rising in power rapidly. The evil inside her nurtured
by the dark thoughts that swim through her head. Thoughts of slaying the
gods and bringing down the entire idiotic structure of worship in general.
Torturing a few innocents along the way also has its appeal...
Abilities:
Jelica has a natural instinct for the powers and abilities of a magician.
She learns more quickly than those around her. She is quick witted and
has learned to make use of not only her natural abilities, but a few others
as well. Jelica has been quick to learn that playing the cute and innocent
little magi, can bring her great rewards from most races. Always playing
into the moment, Jelica is a wonderful actress and can adapt well to her
current "audience".
Weaknesses:
Jelica has gained much power in a short time, but is still a little young
to really understand the effect she can have on those around her. She
often hunts alone, although she has taken to hunting with another magi,
Tabatha, whom she seems to share much in common with.
Jelica's biggest downfall, however, is
in her current idol, Dazrena K'Tianna. She strives to be like Dazrena
to such a degree that she has developed Dazrena's overconfidence and tendency
to underestimate her opponent. Like Dazrena, her ego tends to get her
into a lot of trouble.
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