#potionist

In a little village of a fantasy world, a potionist apprentice has been abandoned by its master, who left the instructions to attend to The Villagers' request's in a dream. The problem is that The Master thinks himself a poet, writing down illegible recipes, making life difficult for The Apprentice.

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name: Peter Issac Fraire

age: 22

date of birth: October 16

star sign: Libra

Any training of magic?

3 random facts:       

I grew up in England and moved to New York when I turned 16. Joined up with some people very similar to me but most of them have since died or moved elsewhere.  

I am a son of Hermes so naturally, like my cousins, I often carry some form of defense. Luckily I was blessed with the fact that a handful of gods were smitten with witches for whatever trendy reason so I’ve got a few talents.      

I’ve traveled some, seen things that are very interesting. Collected a fine amount of alcohols from where I’ve been.

power(s):

     Spell Casting - Discovered when I nicked my first spell book, found it quite interesting so I gave it a whirl. My first spell was one I see my cousin use all the time, a housework spell used to clean dishes. I worked my way up to the more complex ones. Still have plenty to learn and more books to read.

     Control of the Winds - I discovered that I’m capable of manipulating the air around me to take on whatever form or speed I like shortly after I turned nineteen when I got into a bar fight with some bloke outside of a club. Would’ve been helpful before then but I guess better late than never. 

     Enchantments and Brewing - I dabble a bit with enchantments, good luck charms and the like. Also make a mean sleeping draft to help those plagued with restless minds in the middle of the night.

hours of availability: Open for the most part. I pick up a few shifts at the pub every week but other than that, free as a bird.

I solemnly swear to share the sanctity of the group, treat it as my coven while respecting my fellow witches and treat them with fairness and equality. I further vow to never share it with outsiders.

age: at least 600, perhaps older

star sign: Taurus

3 random facts:

1) Despite being directly related to Sophia, Acelin, and Lucas, they all believe he is a tale told to scare children

2) After he turned thirty until the time of the massacre, Mael was trapped ‘in the trees’ - his mother Avril sent him through a tree into another land of existence. It was only after the tree he was sent through burned in the massacre in Toulon that he was freed.

3) He is the product of Avril Voclain and her nephew in Avril’s attempt to be the ultimate matriarch of both her own family and her sister’s. When his power proved to be unable to be controlled (or perhaps it was a pretense to send him away) he was sent by Avril to the forest between the trees. There he met other beings who helped him learn control and mastery of his craft. 

power(s): Mesmer, (using thought of intent with hand gesture,at times with words) Dark Spell/Potion-craft, creator of original dark spells

hours of availability: Most days and evenings, except for Friday nights and Saturdays

I solemnly swear to share the sanctity of the group, treat it as my coven while respecting my fellow witches and treat them with fairness and equality. I further vow to never share it with outsiders.

Sign: Mael Vercient  Date: _1/22/19

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