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"ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ɪꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴀɴᴠᴀꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴛɪꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ɪʟʟᴜꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ɪɴꜰɪɴɪᴛᴇ ᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇꜱ."

♦ About me ♦

Hello there! You can call me Noir. I like roleplaying and storytelling. Some of my other hobbies are gaming, anime and music. I'm here to hopefully meet some new friends and have some fun times together. I'm open to most kinks, if you're wondering whether something is a no-go just ask! It's also been awhile since the last time I've roleplayed, so it might take some time for me to familiarize myself again. Also, I might be a sub, but I could also be a little feisty! rawr

Song that has been on my mind lately~ (Last updated 19/9/23)

Well, without further ado... Insert overly dramatic backstory below

♦ Backstory ♦

Noir is not your typical magician, for in her world, wielding magic is just one facet of a greater skill set. Here, magic and combat are inseparable companions, and to be a formidable practitioner of the arcane, one must be equally adept with the blade. Noir is a living embodiment of this duality, a demi-human known as a cat-girl, who possesses an aura of enigma that both fascinates and mystifies those around her.

At first glance, Noir's demeanour may come across as cold and aloof, her piercing gaze revealing little of the kind-hearted nature that resides within. She has a reputation for being a brat, and her cocky attitude has often raised eyebrows. But beneath this façade lies a noble spirit, driven by a genuine desire to protect and defend those she cares about.

Noir's true mastery lies in the realm of illusion magic, a domain where she reigns supreme. In her arsenal rests an unparalleled weapon—a spellblade, a closely guarded secret in her world. When Noir brandishes her spellblade, Illusio Eternis, the composer of destiny's mirage, the boundaries separating reality and illusion dissolve in an instant. A mere blink of an eye transforms her adversary's mind into a tumultuous battlefield, flooded with myriad scenarios, each foretelling their impending doom at the hands of her blade. This mesmerizing onslaught unfolds in the split second before her weapon strikes, ensnaring her foes in a web of bewilderment and dread. By the time they regain their composure, it's too late, and Noir's blade has already found its mark.

Nonetheless, the formidable power of her spellblade exacts a toll. The tremendous strain and magical energy required to conjure these intricate illusions bear heavily upon her. Noir can sustain this enthralling assault for no more than a fleeting three seconds, restricting its use to close-quarters combat and the precise instant her blade nears its target.