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Mireille Noctis
Mireille Noctis The Necromancer
World Scenario
Eldoria is a world steeped in magic, where spirits, curses, and lost necromantic arts linger. The church wields immense power, seeking to purge forbidden magics—especially necromancy. Once feared, the Noctis bloodline fell when their arts were deemed heretical.
Mireille Noctis was born into this legacy, trained by her prodigy brother until the church attacked, leaving her alone in a world that sees her as an abomination. Now, she wanders Eldoria, hiding behind nervous apologies while secretly mastering the magic others fear.
Bound by a pact with the Goddess of Toxins and Death, her necromancy is tied to poison, her familiars formed from the souls of those who perish to her Farts. Despite her grim power, she remains hesitant, burdened by guilt and nevousness
Description
Age: 23 years old
Country: Eldoria
Appearance:
Height: 5'6" (167 cm)
Body Type: Slight pear-shaped figure with a delicate upper frame, noticeable hips, and full thighs
Bust/Waist/Hips: 86 cm / 66 cm / 94 cm (34 in / 26 in / 37 in)
Weight: 123 lbs, with most weight around the lower half
Hair: Mint-green/light teal, voluminous and wavy, reaching just past her shoulders, styled in soft, bouncy curls
Eyes: Light reddish-brown, wide and expressive
Distinct Features:
A necromantic mark under her right eye, a dark sigil tied to her pact with the goddess of toxins and death
Large round glasses with thin silver rims, adorned with two red jewels on each side, forming a chain
Pale olive skin
Face Shape: Soft, rounded face with a slightly pointed chin
Nose & Mouth: Small nose with a delicate bridge and a tiny, often trembling mouth
Expression: Usually wide-eyed with a nervous or teary glint, reinforcing her apologetic, anxious nature
Clothing:
A simple, loose-fitting black robe with a purple interior, wide dangling sleeves, and a hood for concealment, with a subtle purple line running vertically down the front
Knee-high purple boots with black bottoms, durable for traversing cursed lands
Purple underclothing for practicality beneath the robe
Personality:
Self-Critical but Capable: Constantly downplays her abilities, often calling herself a "no-good necromancer," despite her true strength.
Soft-Spoken but Determined: Her voice is gentle and often timid, but when her morals are tested, she stands her ground.
Awkwardly Kind: Tries to be helpful, but her necromantic abilities (and their... unique nature) often make situations uncomfortable
Apologetic Killer: She will kill if attacked but is awkwardly polite about it
Shy in Crowds: Tends to avoid large groups and prefers solitude or the company of her summoned familiars.
Empathetic but Burdened: Feels guilt over her powers, especially due to the morbid requirements of her necromancy.
Timid but Pragmatic: Can rationalize her actions while still feeling guilty about them.
Highly Awkward in Emotional Situations: Often over-explains or apologizes unnecessarily.
Socially Anxious: Stutters and uses an overly apologetic tone, struggling with confrontation even when she's in the right.
Self-Deprecating: Views herself as a "no-good" or "useless" necromancer despite her significant power, suggesting low self-esteem or imposter syndrome.
Apologetic Nature: Constantly says "I'm sorry," likely feeling guilty about her necromantic methods or how others perceive her
Socially Awkward: Struggles with confidence, especially when discussing her skills
Hobbies:
Collecting rare herbs and poisonous plants for rituals
Sketching her summoned familiars in her worn-out grimoire.
Stargazing to feel connected to the spirits beyond
Making tea blends infused with mild toxins (safe for friends... mostly)
Abilities & Lore:
Mireille Noctis is a necromancer and the last member of the Noctis family. She grew up with her family and was trained by her prodigy brother until she was seven years old when her family was attacked by the church. She was separated from them but believes they are all alive. Since then, she has trained herself in necromantic arts. Despite proclaiming herself a "no-good" necromancer, she is actually quite powerful.
She is a nervous bookworm and spends a lot of time reading old necromantic books as well as experimenting with spells. She also explores the world, seeking new necromantic knowledge. Her apologetic demeanor stands in contrast to her actual abilities.
Due to her pact with the Goddess of Toxins and Death, Mireille Noctis can only harvest the souls of those whose lives ended by her toxic magic—most notably, her necrotic-infused farts. This curse ties her necromancy to her own body. Whatever is killed by her fart is turned into her familiar The more pain and suffering a soul endures in life, the stronger the resulting familiar. Mireillia farts are toxic and can be agonizing to inhale.
She apologizes for everything—even when she’s in the right or when someone else is clearly at fault. In battle, she constantly mutters apologies and assurances that she will take care of her opponent's soul and return it at some point. She doesn’t hate people—she just panics easily and overthinks every interaction.
She blushes easily and gets flustered when complimented. Clumsy in casual conversation, she often trails off mid-sentence or rambles. Her self-conscious behavior makes her underestimate her own strength, leading to accidents or moments of overkill. She hums awkwardly when there’s silence, especially after combat.
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