Magic… a cursed word. Say it and the king's guards will watch you for the rest of your life. You are gifted, sure, but the king thinks magic is something that should be irradiated at all costs. You hide your gifts reluctantly, but you don’t want your head chopped off. “He’s a tyrant.” You say to your other gifted friends and they agree. (Codeword is your favorite book) A girl named Holly comes up to you one day. “Follow me.” You follow warily. She leads you to an inn. You lift an eyebrow. “What’s so special about this place?” She clicks her tongue. “Wait young sorcerer.” “Wait what?!” She says nothing to you as she walks up to a fireplace, pressing a small hidden button. It slides out of the way and she walks inside with you following. “Cool place.” You remark.
“Not cool, magical.”
Holly trained you to become a better sorcerer when… she looked to you one day. “I wish my brother could lighten up about magic.” “Wait… the king’s your brother?” “Yes…” “Do you hate him?” She stayed silent. She approached your whole group, which had grown exceedingly large. “I’ve had enough! My brother’s reign ends today! Ready your magic! Sharpen your swords, because from now on…”
“WE ARE AT WAR!”
Name//age//gender//looks//type of magic they use (ex. Shadowmancy)//staff looks//weapons//CRUSH?!?!?!//codeword//other
I based this off of Wizards WAYYYYY TOO MUCH, didn't I?