Name: Merevylnn (mer-RIVEL-en)
Age: 22 (present time; approx)
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Merevlynn has light, salmon-pink hair, and her bangs hang down as a fringe. Her eyes have a dark grey hue and evident lower lashes; she ties her hair up in a signature purple, butterfly-shaped bow with two sprouting antennae.
Her usual outfit mostly has the colour scheme of dark magenta and orange, where an orange bow is prominent on the front.
At present time, she wears her hair down instead of in a ponytail.
She also dons a dark cloak which she's kept since her academy years.
A somewhat quick-tempered but proud magician who isn't afraid to speak her mind. To her class cohort, she's viewed as a role model and rarely stands down.
Somewhat haughty, particularly in her younger years.
Quite literally a social butterfly, Merevylnn was very quick to befriend most of her classmates with ease. She'd gain an incredible reputation-- though admittedly some of that passion would be better placed in keeping up with magic theory, the teachers thought.
When the unsettling news arrived that her theory grade had been unsatisfactory and that she'd have to redo the year again, it trampled her confidence and she began to develop a bitter grudge against anyone who she felt inferior to.
Channelling this into her fire magic allowed her mastery over the hot flames to become unrivalled, and in a way, while the classmates had stared in sheer awe of her magic, they also couldn't help but feel afraid too.
And when a inquisitive, young male student walks in, spouting of what she felt to be an outrageous tale, meeting a mythical beast to growing a set of wings—she takes this to heart and feels threatened— You think you're so special, huh?
As a means of returning the humiliation she felt from her abrupt failure; she deviously sets up plan after plan to make them feel lost by spreading rumours, leading to their disconnection from their year level as a whole; to the extent of casting a forbidden spell to render their magic completely useless in the final exam.
At present time, it's clear she feels remorse for all this, especially after witnessing first hand just how much they changed; and she somewhat holds onto the hope that maybe they could rekindle what was so irrationally severed by her actions.
> Insects, but mostly butterflies
> Getting her hair messed up
> Halsien (initially; now it's more mixed feelings-)
> People who walk too slow or take their sweet time
- Merevylnn has caught herself humming or singing tunes on occasion.
> Though on rocky terms, there was actually one point both she and Halsien were grouped up to work together for awhile. She tried to teach him fire magic but that didn't end so well.
> Merevylnn doesn't actually hate people, she just can't stand feeling inferior to those around her.
> Despite her sharp appearance, she is capable of being quite sweet given the right time and who it's with. She can also be your average, clingy schoolgirl LOL