Atzeera

Usually wearing long midnight-blue robes beneath a simple hooded black cloak. She carries with her a knapsack and satchel that bear simple supplies, a few books, at least one journal, and ALWAYS an extra set of clothes. In a black scabbard strapped against her waist is a silver dagger.

Her face is without blemish, with a strong, somewhat angular jawline that doesn't take away from her femininity. Her green eyes are often intense, sparkling to the brim with curiosity and an insatiable thirst for knowledge.

Atzeera is both a student of magic and a conduit of it. Her very being pulsates with it, sometimes affecting magical things around her as well as them affecting her.

Because of this, she can feel, sense, and even see the essence of magic of any form around her, whether it's actively being used or dormant. Incredible feats of magic can be felt from further away. Given the chaotic, unschooled nature of this ability, she usually has a hard time discerning the specific types just by feel unless it's common.

Those who can also 'see' magic may detect a powerful, unstable, barely contained ripple in the air around her.

Other than an innate talent to manipulate most magic in generalized ways, Atzeera is at the moment most adept using fire, lightning, and some basic protective spells. The many other forms of magic she is studying and practicing can be used but with a lesser rate of success.

The amount of magic always coursing through her body is sometimes a little hard to control: while she intellectually learns quickly about new spells, it takes her longer to master their effects.