Occupation: Priestess/Prophet - Diviner for the rulers of the Ocean - Considered Royalty
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Via underwater hot springs, pools, and caverns, Magic is able to discern the locations of portals and windows into this reality and infinite others! They maintain a personal underwater cavern, with several pools that constantly reflect and change between different realities, and between her current reality’s past, present, and potential futures.
She serves as a diviner for the ruling court of Atlantis, and supports the kingdom with her skills and predictions. When she is not serving her royal duty, she’s happy to explore and wander all of Atlantis and to provide her abilities to all!
In her more personal time, she gazes into the portals and pools, sometimes submerging herself in them for a time, becoming and witnessing part of that reality! When it emerges, it returns back to its own reality, and the pool remains, having now permanently been altered.
Through this, she makes friends, enemies, falls in love, lives entire lifetimes in mere moments, and she can always return. It is her most sacred and beloved of opportunities that she has as the priestess.
Their dearest companion in their reality, is their assigned knight, training and protecting them since they were both very young. He serves them loyally, and gleefully. Playful, mischievous, caring, strong, and just a bit volatile at times. Every aspect is another to adore. He remains with it at all times, unless it is within the pools or portals. He will stand guard just outside, to maintain privacy.
Magic treasures and loves him, finding romantic feelings blossomed within the first few years of being together. He returned them in kind, and they are happily engaged, soon to be wed!
Dawn: “Okay, so imagine like, a woman. But a little to the left, and also not a woman.”
Sasha: “The way I see it, if you’re attracted to me, that’s kinda gay.”
Darya: “Wouldn’t you like to know, biscuithead.”
Paisley: “I like to think that, if you stood really far away and squinted, you’d think, oh, that’s a gender. Then you look right at me and it’s like, oh, haha, my mistake! No gender here!”
Buffett: “Oops! Your search turned up no results.”
Appleton: “I don’t subscribe to that.”
Ponzu stares at you until you become uncomfortable.