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Default Synod of Questionably-Competent Individuals (Guild Wars 2 RP OOC)   #1  
Name: Tsaerri Mir
Race: Human
Profession: Mesmer
Age: 23
Height: 5'0
Weight: 91 pounds
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral (60% Evil, 70% Chaotic)
Appearance:


Background: Abandoned by her impoverished parents as an infant, she grew up in the orphanage of the Salma District, eventually falling in with the local thugs in her adolescence. Making her way as a pickpocket and con-artist (arts at which she proved to be disturbingly talented), her path seemed destined for disaster, eventually leaving her complicit in arsons, robberies, and murders. She was “saved” only by the misfortune of happening to attempting to mug a Mesmer while posing as a prostitute. The kind-hearted man saw through her ruse instantly, and, recognizing her natural aptitude for the profession, rather than slay her or report her to the authorities, he offered her an escape from the squalid life of the slum: his sponsorship in the Divinity College of Mesmers.

Naturally aloof and uncomfortable with her noble-born peers, Tsaerri largely kept to herself during her studies, forming no strong bonds with the other students. As she learned the arts of illusion magic and swordplay, she began to realize her place as one of the most promising students at the College and began to actively disdain the other trainees. To this day, any fellow mesmer she encounters must prove themselves in her eyes before she'll even speak to them as an equal.

After graduating, she was soon contacted by her former associates, who were interested in putting her talents to use as an assassin and their key into far larger heists. Tsaerri, though, had no use for the petty thieves and murderers of her former home. She now operates at somewhat more wholesome work as a rather expensive mercenary, albeit with very few moral qualms about any prospective job. After aiding in the defense of Shaemoor and being recognized by the Seraph Guard, she was approached by the “Hero of Shaemoor”, Skaeye Stratarre with an offer to join her fledgling guild, the Synod of Gods.

Swayed by the prospect of a permanent residence and external resources to call on at need, Tsaerri cautiously accepted, dubious that she would keep the job for long once the once her seemingly-idealistic employer saw the kind of work she normally took.

Personality: Tsaerri is generally cold and abrasive, easily frustrated with other people if they don't meet her standards of competence. She has no true friends to speak of and tends to keep to herself. While appearing rather greedy, she lives a remarkably un-luxurious lifestyle, save for her own personal vanity. Her collection of clothes and accessories scarcely fits in the tiny room she keeps in the guild hall. In her spare time, she enjoys putting together elaborate performances with her illusions, though she never shows them to others. She is often disappointing to people who meet her, especially men taken in by her beauty only to learn that she is a rather difficult person to get along with, giving her something of a reputation.

Physical Abilities:

Above-average swordsmanship
Nearly superhuman dexterity and reaction time
Keen judge of character
Quick to learn and adapt


Mesmer Abilities

Surface-level mind-reading
Battlefield teleportation
Weapon conjuration
Targetted hallucination induction
Temporary personal and mass invisibility
Limited telekinesis
Combat phantasms
Illusion shattering (resource for more powerful magics)
Self-enhancement via mantra meditation
Projectile reflection
“Spatial Surge” technique with a greatsword as focus

Possessions

Vis, Monarch, Morgana, Ilya (Greatsword, Sword, Sword, Pistol; phantasmal weapons, deal damage by altering the brain-state of the victim to damage itself concurrent to the strength of the illusion, cannot be broken, can be instantly re-summoned if disarmed. No weight and can be dismissed when not in use.)
Blindfold (Allows her to see magical auras and through enemy illusions, offers limited resistance against mind-affecting spells)
Armor (Glamoured with magical wards to greatly reduce the impact of blows, no she does not wear imaginary clothes!)
Cold silence has a tendency
to atrophy any sense of compassion
between supposed lovers.
Between supposed brothers.
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