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Teleporting old OCs into Resverse since 2015! Immy's probably going to end up overused. xD
Name: Imani
Age: ...I never checked. I'm going with 21 because it's the easier age to default to, but I assumed she was thereabouts. :D
Siblings/family members: A sister who may or may not be dead, after whom her Roditore, Nywia, is named.
Hobbies: Studying, more studying, brooding, being generally difficult, more studying... eheh. Heh. Yeah, it's a joke list.
Powers: Specializes in dark magic. Able to use shadows to travel and/or spy on people to a limited extent, though it tires her out extremely trying to do it. Also, she theoretically raises the dead, but only either mentally or physically. Yep. Necromancy logic. You walk your butt into death itself and pull out either a mind to talk to or a body to order around, but not both unless you're extremely skilled and not both as they used to be unless you're Houdini and you can dodge karma. Just like Pokemon, your zombies don't listen to you if you don't have credentials. Let's just thank everything on high for a moment that Imani, while she doesn't have credentials, is just crazy strong enough to keep them from murder.
In fact, that's just it. Imani is obscenely strong magically, but physically frail and rather pitifully unable to focus her skills. Sure, she can probably bring down a town in a grand firestorm like the one that got her thrown out of hers for burning down a farmer's silo and all the people it contained by accident. But she's going to be out of commission for days. And when asked about the incident, she's going to tell you she got drunk and lost a bet to an idiot who said she couldn't light a candle without incinerating the candleholder, table, nearby curtain and a section of wall behind it.
Job: Itinerant mage.
Creatu/pet: Nywia (Albino Roditore), Jibboo and Onein (temporarily; teacher's Wyrae and Jaaku).
Bio/History: Accidentally burnt down part of her home village and then came to Reiflem seeking refuge as a child. At this point she was taken in by a fledgling dark mage, who taught her the tricks of the trade for nearly a decade before suddenly disappearing. She's currently searching for him, and suspects he may have gone to Uldavi or something. Her only leads are his creatu, and it contributes to her being kind of jaded. Or, really jaded. Yeah. Really. ;u; She's a jerk.
Other: I feel a nagging need to describe appearance every time I do these things. xD Just picture a short person (5 foot...six?) with violet eyes, medium dark skin and navy-blue long hair in apparently stealthy dark mage robes. And then picture it hopping up and down, being jealous of your tallness and generally angry at you. ouo