Beauxbatons NPC
Name: Caelum Ascani
PC Name: Aurora Coleman
Year: First Year
Link to your Character Page: caelum
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Rome, Italy
Nationality: Italian
History:
First Magic:
Is your character a Quidditch player/Broom racer/Duelist?
Quidditch: No
Broom racer: No
Duellist: Yes
Stats:
*stamina 5
*evasion 8
*strength 6
*wisdom 3
*arcane power 5
*accuracy 8
Special Race/Ability: none
If special race/ability, how did they join the school?: none
PC Name: Aurora Coleman
Year: First Year
Link to your Character Page: caelum
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Rome, Italy
Nationality: Italian
History:
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Caelum was born on 14 January 2014 as the fourth child of pureblood Maria Ascanni and half-blood Thomas Ascanni. Growing up with three older brothers was… an experience. They never treated him badly, but he often became the victim of their sibling pranks and teasing. Because of the larger age gap between them, they rarely shared the same interests or got along particularly well. To make matters worse, all three of his brothers were very talented and smart. His oldest brother is a squib that attended medical school, while the other two were gifted to played the piano and violin beautifully. Compared to them, Caelum constantly felt inadequate. He grew up feeling pressured to become just as talented or successful, even if nobody said it directly. When he attended primary school, there was an older student who regularly stole lunch money from younger kids. One day, the boy targeted Caelum’s friend, and Caelum finally snapped. That was the first time he used his fists to solve a problem. Both boys ended up receiving detention for two weeks, but his mother took the incident especially badly and scolded him harshly for it. From that moment onward, Caelum began noticing the disappointed looks she gave him whenever he got into trouble. Like he thinks he's a ticking timebomb that will embarass her. Those silent expressions affected him far more than the punishments ever did.
First Magic:
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Caelum’s first instance of magic happened when he was eight years old. His little sister had just turned two, and she really loved apples. One afternoon on the way home from school, he noticed a neighboring yard with a tree full of ripe apples hanging over the wall. Determined to bring some home for his cute sister, he climbed onto the outer wall to reach the lower branches. But no matter how hard he tried, he kept slipping and falling back down. Frustrated, Caelum punched the wall in anger only for every single apple on the tree to suddenly fall to the ground all at once. At first, he stared in complete shock. Then, naturally, he convinced himself it was probably because of his "immense strength" rather than accidental magic. Feeling extremely proud of himself, he gathered as many apples as he could carry in his passed down bag and brought them home to share with his sisters.
Is your character a Quidditch player/Broom racer/Duelist?
Quidditch: No
Broom racer: No
Duellist: Yes
Stats:
*stamina 5
*evasion 8
*strength 6
*wisdom 3
*arcane power 5
*accuracy 8
Special Race/Ability: none
If special race/ability, how did they join the school?: none
STATUS: Denied, Arkady, 11/05/26
- We appreciate the enthusiasm! Unfortunately your account is only about a month old. We require that students are on site for over 6 months before they can apply for an iNPC account.
i am a museum of everything i have loved.
Beauxbatons NPC
Name: Silvio Accardi
PC Name: Luca Corranado
Year: Second Year
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Palermo, Italy
Nationality: Italian
Link to your Character Page: Silvio Accardi
History:
First Magic:
Is your character a Quidditch Player/Broom Racer/Duelist? Yes, Duelist
Stats: STA: 7 • EVA: 6 • STR: 0 • WIS: 10 • ARC: 7 • ACC: 10
Special Race/Ability: None
If special race/ability, how did they join the school? N/A
PC Name: Luca Corranado
Year: Second Year
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Palermo, Italy
Nationality: Italian
Link to your Character Page: Silvio Accardi
History:
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The Accardi blood that courses through Silvio’s veins is of a lineage spoken of with reverence at some tables—and fear at others. A centuries-old family with history dating back to the 1500s, pre-dating the formation of any Italian Ministry of Magic. The Accardi name comes with generations of documentation as magical creature traders, handlers, and experts. Silvio, the second-born son of Enzo and Serafina, was the second son of the creature mogul family that made a name for itself in Palermo’s highest wizarding society. Growing up around the Accardi family business that combined magical creature import/export, a private creature reserve/sanctuary on their sprawling countryside estate, and creature-derived apothecary supplies meant that the young boy got on better with creatures than some Humans. He was taught at a young age the symbiotic relationship between magic, its creatures, and Humans. But throughout his childhood, Silvio always felt there was something darker beneath the surface.
Enzo Accardi was the patriarch of the Accardi family, an astute businessman and socially influential figure at every table he sat at. His name, family, and businesses were all celebrated at the tables of some of Palermo’s finest wizarding restaurants. Serafina, wife of Enzo and mother of Silvio, came from the Calabrian Vitale family, whose own history involves dark enchantments placed on creature dens to prevent escape — knowledge she contributed to the Accardi enterprise when she married into it. Rocco, the eldest of the two Accardi sons, walked in his father’s shadow, learning the family business as he was expected to take it over.
Accardi was not an unfamiliar name in the Italian wizarding society, as they owned a large portion of Palermo’s magical countryside, where thousands of magical creatures ran free in lush environments suitable to them. This earned them a well-known reputation across the region, generating media interest, the occasional visit from the Ministry, and favors across Italian wizarding culture. All of this with the intention of hiding what was really going on at the Accardi countryside, as some called it. While Silvio was very close with his family, his heritage, and Enzo and Serafina, they decided to send him abroad to Beaubaxtons to give the family’s name a wider reach. The Accardis had cemented themselves as a pillar in the Italian wizarding society, and Silvio was meant to be a branch to French wizarding society.
Enzo Accardi was the patriarch of the Accardi family, an astute businessman and socially influential figure at every table he sat at. His name, family, and businesses were all celebrated at the tables of some of Palermo’s finest wizarding restaurants. Serafina, wife of Enzo and mother of Silvio, came from the Calabrian Vitale family, whose own history involves dark enchantments placed on creature dens to prevent escape — knowledge she contributed to the Accardi enterprise when she married into it. Rocco, the eldest of the two Accardi sons, walked in his father’s shadow, learning the family business as he was expected to take it over.
Accardi was not an unfamiliar name in the Italian wizarding society, as they owned a large portion of Palermo’s magical countryside, where thousands of magical creatures ran free in lush environments suitable to them. This earned them a well-known reputation across the region, generating media interest, the occasional visit from the Ministry, and favors across Italian wizarding culture. All of this with the intention of hiding what was really going on at the Accardi countryside, as some called it. While Silvio was very close with his family, his heritage, and Enzo and Serafina, they decided to send him abroad to Beaubaxtons to give the family’s name a wider reach. The Accardis had cemented themselves as a pillar in the Italian wizarding society, and Silvio was meant to be a branch to French wizarding society.
First Magic:
Reducio
One early morning in the Accardi countryside, a beast handler employed by the family was having trouble with a young Hippogriff that had taken a disliking to the handler. No matter how much the handler tried to corral it into an outbuilding, the Hippogriff resisted and became more aggressive. Enzo eventually arrived to help, but didn’t seem to have a handle on the situation either. Unaware that Silvio followed him to the pasture as was his habit, Enzo didn’t notice his son approaching the Hippogriff until it was too late. There was a quiet moment when the Hippogriff and Silvio locked eyes, and while he did not show it, the boy was still afraid, his breath held. The handler had turned the situation over to Enzo, so he had gone into the outbuilding to tend to other animals. However, a moment later, without any input from Enzo, the Hippogriff was distracted by a feeding bucket that fell with a clatter and no apparent cause. This provided Silvio’s father the opening he needed to wrangle the energetic Hippogriff. Only Enzo appeared to understand what happened, and he said nothing at the time. Silvio didn’t know what he had done, only that Enzo had seen it, and that felt like enough.
Is your character a Quidditch Player/Broom Racer/Duelist? Yes, Duelist
Stats: STA: 7 • EVA: 6 • STR: 0 • WIS: 10 • ARC: 7 • ACC: 10
Special Race/Ability: None
If special race/ability, how did they join the school? N/A
PENDING - Sako , 26 MAY
(i) FIOM too powerful
- It is considered too powerful to make an animal go against it's nature/be controlled
PENDING - Sako , 29 MAY
(i) FIOM too powerful
- Lower scale of the same thing is still too powerful and a form of mind control
(ii) XXXX interaction with students below the age of 11 is not allowed
(owled for clarification/answer question)
PENDING - Sako , 9 June
Reminder sent
APPROVED - Sako , 9 June
STA: 7 • EVA: 10 • STR: 0 • WIS: 7 • ARC: 2 • ACC: 9 Parselmouth • Evasive Maneuvers PC: Luca Corranado | OOC Notes: Always open to interactions. "His story continues" means Luca is no longer there! iNPC: Silvio Accardi |
Beauxbatons NPC
Name: Ophelia Petit
PC Name: Riley Bluescar
Year: Second
Link to your Character Page: bonjour!
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Châteauroux, France
Nationality: French
History: Ophelia’s life has been anything but perfect. As a child, she was carefree. As most children are. That was, until she first heard her parents fight. She experienced screaming and bickering before she could even talk. Her parents shouted a lot, and her father would always get physical. It was quite scary. Her role models were not doing a great job. She learned that she couldn’t trust anyone, even family. Her sister wasn’t doing a better job though. She was distant. Cold. Their parents were an arranged marriage, so they obviously didn’t love each other, or their children. As a child, her only interactions with her sister were teasing. When Ophelia was younger, she had extremely curly hair. Almost like a blonde afro. Her curls were tight and poofy. She would get a lot of nicknames like ‘Unruly’ or ‘Poof-head’. Which led her to her hate of nicknames. And interactions. But her sister’s teasing ended soon enough. She was off to school before Ophelia could count. At age nine was when her life spiraled out of control. In a heated fight, her father murdered her mother, and was sent to Azkaban. Ophelia watched her father murder her mother. That was when her childhood ended. She was sent off to live with her horrible grandparents until it was time to attend school. Ophelia hated living with her grandparents. She became colder and meaner as the years dragged on. As she got older, her curls started to fade, as if they symbolized her happiness. But at the very tip of her hair, there were still some curls left. Perhaps there was hope for her. Or not.
First Magic: Ophelia’s first instance of magic was, like everything in her life, traumatic. By the age of 6, Ophelia’s parents had no doubt she would contain the same magic that ran in her family as common as blood. One gloomy day, her parents her fighting. As usual. She was fed up. She was tired. Tired of hearing them shout at each other. In a rage, she shouted back at them. And in doing so, the chandelier fell from the ceiling, plummeting to the ground. That resulting in scolding and a punishment, but there was still a silver lining. She knew she was a witch.
Is your character a Quidditch player/Broom racer/Duelist? Yes, dueling
Stats: Wisdom: 8 | Evasion: 7 | Arcane Power: 4 | Strength: 3 | Stamina: 7 | Accuracy: 7
Special Race/Ability: Part-veela
If special race/ability, how did they join the school? n/a
Reducio
STATUS: Pending, Hadrian, 12 July
Reason for Pending:
1. This is just a note since you've already passed the date. However, you were validated on Jan. 11, so you became eligible to apply for an iNPC as of yesterday. Please keep this rule in mind next time.
2. Please clarify which year you'd like your iNPC to be. Right now, you've listed her as a second-year in the application, but as a first-year in her Ency. Please edit this.
3. The Champagne Humide is a region, not a city. Please specify a city in France as her place of residence.
4. Regarding your trunk, there are a few edits we need you to make:
- No font smaller than 100.
- No more than two nested quote boxes may be used.
- The stats do not match the stats in the application.
- If you're applying as a first-year part-veela, your stats should add up to 30. If you're applying as a second-year part-veela, they should add up to 35, which is the total shown in your Ency.
5. The FIOM age is missing. The first instance of magic must occur between the ages of 3 and 10, and cannot take place after the character has turned 11.
6. Please also include your part-veela application with this application.
STATUS: Closed, Hadrian, 14 Aug
Beauxbatons NPC
Name: Elodie van Aelst
PC Name: Zephyr Deakin
Year: First Year
Link to your Character Page: HERE!
Your iNPC ency follows the same rules as your PC ency.
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Leiden, South Holland, Netherlands
Nationality: Irish (she was born in Newtownabbey, County Antrim, Northern Ireland)
History:
Stats: Stamina - 8 | Evasion - 9 | Strength - 0 | Wisdom - 8 | Arcpower - 0 | Accuracy - 10
Special Race/Ability: N/A
If special race/ability, how did they join the school? N/A
PC Name: Zephyr Deakin
Year: First Year
Link to your Character Page: HERE!
Your iNPC ency follows the same rules as your PC ency.
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Leiden, South Holland, Netherlands
Nationality: Irish (she was born in Newtownabbey, County Antrim, Northern Ireland)
History:
Reducio
First Magic: Elodie came from two established magical families but both weren't extraordinarily wealthy or politically powerful. Their reputations come primarily from their professions. Her father’s Dutch family, the van Aelsts, was associated for generations with magical preservation, historical research and magical artefacts. Her mother’s Irish family had worked with magical plants, ingredients and cultivation. Both families are pureblood but she was not raised to believe their blood status makes her superior. Her parents’ attitude when it comes to ancestry is straightforward--for them it's history that is worth knowing but it shouldn't define you as a person and it's certainly not an achievement either.
Her father, Matthijs Willem van Aelst is a Curse Breaker who grew up in the Netherlands. He specializes in old magical objects with enchantments that are damaged, unknown or potentially dangerous. For Elodie, his job was very boring since on most days, it involved paperwork, research and testing. She imagined it's more of inspecting and battling cursed objects. He and Elodie share the same attitude when it comes to investigating everything. They also share the unfortunate conviction that they are always right so arguments between them can therefore last a very long time be that serious or simple bantering. She's a daddy's girl. Her mother Maeve Bell-van Aelst is an Apothecary and Herbologist from County Antrim. Her family deals with magical plants used by apothecaries, healers and potioneers. Her mother is more spontaneous than her father, warm, practical and talkative. Her philosophy about her children is that they should be allowed to make mistakes provided the mistake is not going to poison, disfigure or eat them. And this belief conflicts with her father's definition of things Elodie shouldn’t be allowed to do.
Her parents met while on the job. A Dutch magical archive acquired magical artefacts that are contaminated by an unknown magical plant. Her father was responsible for assessing the artefacts while her mother was called in to identify the organism. Their first meeting ended in an argument due to their own beliefs and conclusions and both didn't want to admit the other may have been the one who was correct. They married several years later. After their wedding, her father moved to Northern Ireland. They settled in Newtownabbey, where her mother's relatives were close by until Elodie was born a year after. She grew up in an old house on the outskirts of Newtownabbey. From the outside, it was just a simple detached house, nothing was remarkable but once you're inside, it was a magical household. She grew up around magic, witness them regularly like it's part of her life.
Elodie was homeschooled from early childhood as it was part of the family tradition and practicality. Both her parents worked unusual schedules, travelled a lot and lived within magical society. Being homeschooled has it's advantages and disadvantages for her, academically, she was well prepared, but socially, not so much. Her lessons were usually one-to-one. There was not one else to interact with aside from her tutors. She had cousins who visit their family, but most interactions were occasional. Because of this, she became excellent at entertaining herself and could happily spend hours alone. This was also the main reason why she's comfortable talking to adults. What she never learned in actual was how to deal with a large group of children her own age.
When Elodie was nine, her paternal grandfather retired from his position that oversees private magical conservation archive in the Netherlands. Her father was approached as the new Head Conservator which was essentially the position he spent his career preparing for. Her mother was worried at first that moving would require her to sacrifice her own career but she was also offered a research position she couldn't decline. The move benefited both her parents, it was her who was the complication. She hated the idea but didn't dare voice her opinion. The night before leaving, she explored their house for the last time and memorized the things and places she already knew. The Netherlands was not entirely foreign to her. She and her family paid a visit occasionally since her grandparents lived there. Her father speaks Dutch to her since she was young but being told this is home now was a different experience. She noticed that her Dutch was not the same as the Dutch spoken by children who lived there their entire lives. Her accent was obvious that she grew up elsewhere. For a while, she compared everything with Northern Ireland out loud to her parents until she stopped because there's nothing else she could do.
Her father, Matthijs Willem van Aelst is a Curse Breaker who grew up in the Netherlands. He specializes in old magical objects with enchantments that are damaged, unknown or potentially dangerous. For Elodie, his job was very boring since on most days, it involved paperwork, research and testing. She imagined it's more of inspecting and battling cursed objects. He and Elodie share the same attitude when it comes to investigating everything. They also share the unfortunate conviction that they are always right so arguments between them can therefore last a very long time be that serious or simple bantering. She's a daddy's girl. Her mother Maeve Bell-van Aelst is an Apothecary and Herbologist from County Antrim. Her family deals with magical plants used by apothecaries, healers and potioneers. Her mother is more spontaneous than her father, warm, practical and talkative. Her philosophy about her children is that they should be allowed to make mistakes provided the mistake is not going to poison, disfigure or eat them. And this belief conflicts with her father's definition of things Elodie shouldn’t be allowed to do.
Her parents met while on the job. A Dutch magical archive acquired magical artefacts that are contaminated by an unknown magical plant. Her father was responsible for assessing the artefacts while her mother was called in to identify the organism. Their first meeting ended in an argument due to their own beliefs and conclusions and both didn't want to admit the other may have been the one who was correct. They married several years later. After their wedding, her father moved to Northern Ireland. They settled in Newtownabbey, where her mother's relatives were close by until Elodie was born a year after. She grew up in an old house on the outskirts of Newtownabbey. From the outside, it was just a simple detached house, nothing was remarkable but once you're inside, it was a magical household. She grew up around magic, witness them regularly like it's part of her life.
Elodie was homeschooled from early childhood as it was part of the family tradition and practicality. Both her parents worked unusual schedules, travelled a lot and lived within magical society. Being homeschooled has it's advantages and disadvantages for her, academically, she was well prepared, but socially, not so much. Her lessons were usually one-to-one. There was not one else to interact with aside from her tutors. She had cousins who visit their family, but most interactions were occasional. Because of this, she became excellent at entertaining herself and could happily spend hours alone. This was also the main reason why she's comfortable talking to adults. What she never learned in actual was how to deal with a large group of children her own age.
When Elodie was nine, her paternal grandfather retired from his position that oversees private magical conservation archive in the Netherlands. Her father was approached as the new Head Conservator which was essentially the position he spent his career preparing for. Her mother was worried at first that moving would require her to sacrifice her own career but she was also offered a research position she couldn't decline. The move benefited both her parents, it was her who was the complication. She hated the idea but didn't dare voice her opinion. The night before leaving, she explored their house for the last time and memorized the things and places she already knew. The Netherlands was not entirely foreign to her. She and her family paid a visit occasionally since her grandparents lived there. Her father speaks Dutch to her since she was young but being told this is home now was a different experience. She noticed that her Dutch was not the same as the Dutch spoken by children who lived there their entire lives. Her accent was obvious that she grew up elsewhere. For a while, she compared everything with Northern Ireland out loud to her parents until she stopped because there's nothing else she could do.
Reducio
Is your character a Quidditch player/Broom racer/Duelist? Quidditch player (Second String Keeper)When she was ten years old, Elodie was not supposed to enter her father’s study while he was working. But when he left the door ajar one day, she saw it as an opportunity to explore. There was a small silver jewellery box on his desk and a tiny bird was engraved in the lid. Just as she was about to grab it, she heard her name being called. Her father's voice startled her and she accidentally knocked a pile of parchments, sending them falling onto the floor. "Oh no!" She instinctively reached for them but missed. What happened next was something she didn't expect seeing, the parchments were floating in midair and all she could do was stare at them in shock. His father did the same and both of them didn't move at all until the parchment started falling one by one. She turned to her father, still in shock as she asked him if it's because of her. Her father nodded calmly but there was a smile playing on his lips. Suffice to say, that incident resulted to simultaneous excitement and disciplinary action for going in his study without his permission. Needless to say she never attempted going in there again.
Stats: Stamina - 8 | Evasion - 9 | Strength - 0 | Wisdom - 8 | Arcpower - 0 | Accuracy - 10
Special Race/Ability: N/A
If special race/ability, how did they join the school? N/A
STATUS: Pending, Hadrian, 14 Aug
Reason for Pending:
There's only minor issue! Please include Elodie's school and school year in her ency.
STATUS: Approved, Hadrian, 14 Aug
Calming Presence | The Muggle Condition
Sta: 7 | Eva: 8 | Str: 7 | Wis: 5 | Arc: 8 | Accu: 5
Sta: 7 | Eva: 8 | Str: 7 | Wis: 5 | Arc: 8 | Accu: 5
Beauxbatons NPC
Name: Antoine de Laurent
PC Account Name: Lucille Rosenhart
Year: Second Year
Link to your Character Page: here
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Paris, France
Nationality: French
History:
First Magic:
Is your character a Quidditch player/Broom racer/Duelist? Yes. Duellist
Stats:
Stamina: 7
Evasion: 5
Strength: 3
Wisdom: 7
ArcPower: 7
Accuracy: 6
Special Race/Ability: Part-Veela
If special race/ability, how did they join the school? N/A
PC Account Name: Lucille Rosenhart
Year: Second Year
Link to your Character Page: here
Status: Pureblood
Residence: Paris, France
Nationality: French
History:
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Born to two well-respected, wealthy pureblooded parents, Antoine was raised with love. Or, at the very least, conditional love. Affection was given when he accomplished something, and so, from a young age, Antoine has learned to perform. He is the first to offer his hand in a dance, the first to play the piano, the first to do any manner of captivating things. And all to impress Florence and Alphonse de Laurent. Antoine has been molded into the perfect Beauxbatons student, with perfect etiquette and an affinity for the arts. This was no accident, but rather the combined efforts of governesses and tutors, hired by his parents, turning Antoine into the pride and joy of the family.
But being the golden child has its downsides. Everything Antoine does, he feels, is met with scrutiny and interrogation. Step a little out of line, and its a thousand questions. "Why? Antoine, why?" was a phrase often repeated during the boy's mischievous childhood. He quickly learned his role, and how to garner positive attention, but he has always felt as if he is living under the thumb of his parents. And if not his parents, then whatever governess wasn't sick of him yet.
As he grew older, however, Antoine's demeanor began to change. The boy had accepted his predicament, and began to count down the days for him to leave the nest and his over-protective, over-questioning parents. Beauxbatons was freedom, away from the tense environment of home. It meant he could finally be independent and make his own decisions, as far as a school environment would let him, of course. Did his homeschooling affect his ability to make friends? Certainly. Did he care about that side effect? Certainly not. The thought of the castle called him, not the notion of friendship.
But being the golden child has its downsides. Everything Antoine does, he feels, is met with scrutiny and interrogation. Step a little out of line, and its a thousand questions. "Why? Antoine, why?" was a phrase often repeated during the boy's mischievous childhood. He quickly learned his role, and how to garner positive attention, but he has always felt as if he is living under the thumb of his parents. And if not his parents, then whatever governess wasn't sick of him yet.
As he grew older, however, Antoine's demeanor began to change. The boy had accepted his predicament, and began to count down the days for him to leave the nest and his over-protective, over-questioning parents. Beauxbatons was freedom, away from the tense environment of home. It meant he could finally be independent and make his own decisions, as far as a school environment would let him, of course. Did his homeschooling affect his ability to make friends? Certainly. Did he care about that side effect? Certainly not. The thought of the castle called him, not the notion of friendship.
First Magic:
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As a young child, frustration would often flow through Antoine's veins. The tiniest thing would send the fairly spoiled child into a frenzy. And it was during one of his frenzies that his first instance of magic occurred. Antoine was sick of his lessons, and angrier still at not having seen his parents at all for days. They were busy people, of course, always heading out to one business dinner or the next, and Antoine had had enough of it. He had had enough of everything, in fact. This was at the age of 7, and as he threw a tantrum he let out a scream, hands curled into fists, eyes closed tight. When he opened his eyes, the candles in front of him had been lighted, when they had been unlit just a second ago. His governess calmed him, and the discovery was shared that evening over a family dinner. His parents gave him nods of approval, and then promptly told him it was impolite to eat with his elbows on the table.
Is your character a Quidditch player/Broom racer/Duelist? Yes. Duellist
Stats:
Stamina: 7
Evasion: 5
Strength: 3
Wisdom: 7
ArcPower: 7
Accuracy: 6
Special Race/Ability: Part-Veela
Reducio
Antoine's Veela heritage is fairly new in the family tree, dating back to Florence's mother. Florence de Laurent, then called Florence Dubois, was born to a pureblood wizard and a Veela mother. Her father, Julien Dubois, was a performer, using his exceptional strength and levitation magic to entertain children, young and old alike. The man knew the value of an entertaining persona, and he was quick-witted and charming. It was during these travels that he encountered a Veela.
At first, Julien did not recognize the being for what she was, only seeing the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen. No doubt he had caught her eye with his impressive displays of strength. However, he was determined to know more about her. Whenever they talked, Julien knew there was something different about her, but he couldn't quite place what. It was only when they had Florence that she revealed who she was.
Although Julien was willing to raise the child together, the Veela vanished as quickly as she had come. He looked all over the city for her, only to find no trace of her. He was left with Florence, who had taken completely after her mother. The same pale blonde hair, the same light blue-green eyes.
Julien tried his best, but Florence simply was not suited to the life of a travelling performer. She wanted stability; she wanted a home. There were quite a few tantrums, some that Julien could barely handle. But, despite everything, Florence picked up quite a few skills with their lifestyle. Her Veela heritage meant she was already beguiling, and Julien was sure his daughter's beauty knew no bounds. Florence quickly picked up her father's charm and quick wit, sometimes even joining him in his performances, which led to many more people than usual watching.
One of these people was Alphonse de Laurent, spotting them while on a stroll through Paris. He was completely entrance by this girl, who, for all her beauty, was acting as a magician's assistant. He was determined to speak to her, no matter what. And so, when the performance ended, he pushed his way to the front of the crowd and started up a conversation while her father was bowing to the crowd. Young Alphonse had no idea how drastically his life was about to change.
Florence, of course, was quite used to people attempting to approach her, but there was something different about Alphonse. He was forward, but not desperate. He stood politely waiting for her responses, and there was poise and charm dripping off his every word. And so, she did something she hardly ever did. She agreed to go on a date with him.
The rest was history. Florence kept her Veela ancestry quite hidden for fear of scaring him off. Little did she know it would be her savior when they were to be married. For all Alphonse's bravery, his parents disapproved of Florence. The woman had undeniable beauty, but they expected their son to marry someone of higher social rank. Alphonse was adamant, and for a while, this caused a rift in the family.
That is, until, Alphonse's grandfather recognized Florence to be part-Veela. The man had survived an encounter with a Veela when he was younger, and curiously, this young woman his grandson had brought home shared such similar features. And so, bluntly, he asked Florence if she was part-Veela. Florence, realizing she was caught, broke down, much to Alphonse's surprise. He had known there was something different about her, but he certainly hadn't expected her to be part-Veela.
However, this was Florence's gateway into the family. Gone was the disapproval that had been present just a few minutes ago. Instead, they praised their son for his good taste, and praised Florence for her beautiful heritage. This was when Florence learned that love can be conditional, even when given by one's parents. Once they were married, Florence quickly learned all the mannerisms and nuances of being part of high society.
And once Antoine was born, she knew she had to teach him the very same nuances, as quickly as possible. They would make him go far. Unlike his mother, Antoine had dark black hair, but, like his mother, his eyes were a light blue. Florence was grateful he didn't look like most part-Veelas. Now, he would only have to deal with the intriguing effect he may have on most people, but not be so hard to pinpoint.
Florence is proud of her Veela heritage; it has gotten her to many places. However, she prefers to keep it hidden, and has passed down this tendency to Antoine as well. Being part-Veela can have its downsides, and she firmly hopes her son will never have to face them.
At first, Julien did not recognize the being for what she was, only seeing the most beautiful woman that he had ever seen. No doubt he had caught her eye with his impressive displays of strength. However, he was determined to know more about her. Whenever they talked, Julien knew there was something different about her, but he couldn't quite place what. It was only when they had Florence that she revealed who she was.
Although Julien was willing to raise the child together, the Veela vanished as quickly as she had come. He looked all over the city for her, only to find no trace of her. He was left with Florence, who had taken completely after her mother. The same pale blonde hair, the same light blue-green eyes.
Julien tried his best, but Florence simply was not suited to the life of a travelling performer. She wanted stability; she wanted a home. There were quite a few tantrums, some that Julien could barely handle. But, despite everything, Florence picked up quite a few skills with their lifestyle. Her Veela heritage meant she was already beguiling, and Julien was sure his daughter's beauty knew no bounds. Florence quickly picked up her father's charm and quick wit, sometimes even joining him in his performances, which led to many more people than usual watching.
One of these people was Alphonse de Laurent, spotting them while on a stroll through Paris. He was completely entrance by this girl, who, for all her beauty, was acting as a magician's assistant. He was determined to speak to her, no matter what. And so, when the performance ended, he pushed his way to the front of the crowd and started up a conversation while her father was bowing to the crowd. Young Alphonse had no idea how drastically his life was about to change.
Florence, of course, was quite used to people attempting to approach her, but there was something different about Alphonse. He was forward, but not desperate. He stood politely waiting for her responses, and there was poise and charm dripping off his every word. And so, she did something she hardly ever did. She agreed to go on a date with him.
The rest was history. Florence kept her Veela ancestry quite hidden for fear of scaring him off. Little did she know it would be her savior when they were to be married. For all Alphonse's bravery, his parents disapproved of Florence. The woman had undeniable beauty, but they expected their son to marry someone of higher social rank. Alphonse was adamant, and for a while, this caused a rift in the family.
That is, until, Alphonse's grandfather recognized Florence to be part-Veela. The man had survived an encounter with a Veela when he was younger, and curiously, this young woman his grandson had brought home shared such similar features. And so, bluntly, he asked Florence if she was part-Veela. Florence, realizing she was caught, broke down, much to Alphonse's surprise. He had known there was something different about her, but he certainly hadn't expected her to be part-Veela.
However, this was Florence's gateway into the family. Gone was the disapproval that had been present just a few minutes ago. Instead, they praised their son for his good taste, and praised Florence for her beautiful heritage. This was when Florence learned that love can be conditional, even when given by one's parents. Once they were married, Florence quickly learned all the mannerisms and nuances of being part of high society.
And once Antoine was born, she knew she had to teach him the very same nuances, as quickly as possible. They would make him go far. Unlike his mother, Antoine had dark black hair, but, like his mother, his eyes were a light blue. Florence was grateful he didn't look like most part-Veelas. Now, he would only have to deal with the intriguing effect he may have on most people, but not be so hard to pinpoint.
Florence is proud of her Veela heritage; it has gotten her to many places. However, she prefers to keep it hidden, and has passed down this tendency to Antoine as well. Being part-Veela can have its downsides, and she firmly hopes her son will never have to face them.
If special race/ability, how did they join the school? N/A
STATUS: Approved, Hadrian, 14 Aug
| sta 7 eva 7 str 6 wis 5 arc 6 acc 4 calming presence | iNPC: Antoine de Laurent |
Beauxbatons NPC
Name: Ophelie Petit
PC Name: Riley Bluescar
Year: Second.
Link to your Character Page: fawnchild
Status: Halfblood
Residence: Châteauroux, France
Nationality: French
History: Ophelie was born on October 7th to Elodie and Hugo Petit, in the french hillside. Her mother was a witch (who attended beauxbatons), and her father was a muggle who worked as a carpenter. She also had a sister, Camille Petit, who was 3 years older than Fefe. As a child, her father would teach Fefe to carve and would make her little figures. Fefe and Camille were quite close as children, and would take dance lessons together in their town. They often played together, pretended they were fairies. The Petit family lived in a medium-sized house, closely resembling a large cottage. Their village was something out of a storybook, a close-knit community. Fefe attended school, but she didn’t exactly thrive. The other students in her town didn’t like her much, although Fefe was never quite sure why. Her parents eventually decided to pull her out of school and home-school her. Fefe was happy about that though, she really didn’t care for her classmates either. Fefe felt that she could be her true whimsical self now. She lived with her parents until she was forced to move in with her aunt at the age of 8, after the tragic death of her parents. Her sister was already attended school, so she was alone with her aunt most of the time. She was never truly loved by her aunt, so she looked to nature to comfort her. Fefe spent most of her childhood climbing in trees and chasing rabbits along the stream near her aunt’s cottage (which she manages to fall into 59 times). It was a simple life, but when she was eleven, she eventually received word that she was to attend Beauxbatons in the next term.
First Magic: Ophelie was 9 when she had her first instance of magic. She was running along the stream when she suddenly well into the water. Or at least, she thought she did. She seemed to be floating just above the water. She screamed as she realized what was happening, but then she fell in.
Is your character a Quidditch player/Broom racer/Duelist? Yes, broom racer.
Stats: Wisdom: 6 | Evasion: 6 | Arcane Power: 4 | Strength: 3 | Stamina: 6 | Accuracy: 6
Special Race/Ability: n/a
If special race/ability, how did they join the school? n/aSTATUS: Pending – Jess, 13.09.2026
- Your stats add up to 31. As a second year human, they should add up to 40. That means you've got 9 stat points to allocate somewhere; please do this, but keep in mind stat caps.
- We're wanting Ophelie's pre-Beauxbatons history. Thus, please elaborate a bit more on Ophelie's life pre-Beauxbatons, and please remove the part of the history that occurs at Beauxbatons.STATUS: Pending – Hadrian, 22 September
Thank you very much for making the edit that has been asked by Jess! But there are still some edits that you'll need to make.
- The stats. Please refer to Jess' mod note.
- Since Ophelie's mother was a witch, so she would've had ways to access wizarding medicine or spells to prevent herself from mundane deceases or accidents. Please elaborate a bit more how did this tragic happen.
You have until 22 October to make edits before this application being closed.
Beauxbatons NPC
Name: Julien Morte
PC Account Name: Robin Lockett
Year: second
Link to your Character Page:
Status: pure-blood
Residence: Toledo, Spain
Nationality: French (technically French and Spanish but I heard there can only be one nationality)
History:
Stats:
PC Account Name: Robin Lockett
Year: second
Link to your Character Page:
Status: pure-blood
Residence: Toledo, Spain
Nationality: French (technically French and Spanish but I heard there can only be one nationality)
History:
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First Magic: Born to pure-blood Squib Javier Morte and pure-blood witch Béatrice Fol in Marseille, France, Julien had a uniquely adventurous childhood. Béatrice was already pregnant with Julien at her and Javier’s wedding. Shortly after recovering from childbirth, she decided for the family to live on the seas under her family name. Javier Morte changed his name to Javier Fol, and their son’s original name was Julien Fol. This was partly due to her husband’s confession that he was running from the Mortes, but also just a spur of the moment idea. The couple had no experience with ships or boats, but Béatrice’s older brother served as deckhand to a magical ship after graduating from Beauxbatons, later sailing his own boat around the Mediterranean and the North Atlantic Ocean. Benjamin agreed and became the captain of their sailboat, then Julien’s mentor when he started to walk and talk.
Ever since he had a memory, Julien’s home was the sea. The family only stocked up once in a few months in Marseille as their boat had enchanted iceboxes capable of preventing food from rotting for a long period of time. Life on the sea was perfect for Julien, you can often find him mesmerized by the deep blue hue of the Mediterranean, staring down into the depths or straight at the horizon for hours. Apart from an abundance of free time, Julien was also educated on the basic structure of the wizarding world by Béatrice; elementary magical concepts and theories by Javier; and everything one needs to know about life as a sailor by Benjamin. They roamed the Mediterranean for years, pointing out magical creatures and plants to the young Julien whenever they saw one, solidifying his awe for the open waters.
Javier doubted if his son would be a wizard. Before the storm, he held on to the possibility that Julien would be a squib, just like him. That even though the boy's heritage is pure-blood, he would not need to enter its world and be caged by whatever chessboard awaiting him. Once they discovered that he was indeed a wizard, Javier felt both proud and uneasy. They had been avoiding the game for so long and he hoped it would continue that way, but there is no denying the probability, however slim, that the family would be found even after so many years. Additionally, because of their avoidance, Julien had no pieces to deploy if the need of a political chess game ever came their way. After a few days of intense debate, Javier finally decided to give Julien his own copy of the Morte family notes.
Four years later during a stop back at Marseille, the family was greeted by an unfamiliar face that claimed to be their boat mechanic’s apprentice. The man said that their usual mechanic could not come to this check-up because he grew very ill over the week, gaining the family’s trust and entering their boat. Afterwards, the man introduced himself as an agent of the Morte family. Benjamin immediately took out his wand but was held down by Javier. If the Mortes sent anyone other than Rafael, it meant that this would not be the last visit, violence would only aggravate the problem.
The agent then started explaining that the Mortes would have known if he sold the notes. He did not, but still the family was furious and would see him thoroughly punished. This meeting was supposed to take place a few months ago, the last time they stopped at Marseille, but the agent saw Julien. The boy was hanging his legs over the boat, looking down into his own reflection. At some point, the water beneath his feet that he did not touch moved. A small whirlpool formed, and Julien himself was startled, jumping back down on the deck. The agent left the scene and reported back to the Morte family, telling them that Javier’s son was a wizard. The patriarch Mateo Morte, Julien’s grandfather, modified his ruling of the traitor Javier and his new family. He said that they would be forgiven, on one condition: Julien Fol shall exist no longer, and Julien Morte shall be born. Julien Morte will serve the family faithfully in the form of attending a wizarding academy and excelling in both studies and social life to remedy his father’s damage to the Morte family’s reputation by merely existing. Durmstrang would have been their first choice, but Julien had no time to become a resident of the included countries before the Institute’s foundation year starts. Therefore, Mateo decided that his grandson should attend Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. Despite the drawback of not being able to focus his studies in the Dark Arts, the family would now also have a member closer to their home country and form relationships that might easier affect the family’s standing in Spain.
Béatrice and Benjamin were ready to argue, but Javier stopped them once again. He agreed to all of the terms, but then the agent clarified a point: Julien Morte, as the name now suggests, will be living with the Morte family in their mansion in Toledo, Spain. The Fols, now including Javier, will only be able to visit occasionally and secretly. Julien was silent during this whole exchange. He sensed the seawater around their boat retract a little, and felt the salty wind blow stronger around him. He was on the verge of releasing magical power due to his strong emotions, but he tried with all his might to press down the urge. He heard from his father about the Morte family, he also read the notes himself. He knows that they have mysterious ways of cursing anyone who crosses them, even if they were their biological family members. His father was constantly fired upon with magic back in his youth, then immediately healed so that guests would not see any evidence of abuse. Julien knew what the Morte family was capable of, so he knew that the only way to protect those he cared about was to obey.
Later the same day, Julien arrived at the Morte family home. He had a trunk with all his belongings with him, the only things he had to remind himself of his bygone happiness. However, his story will not conclude with a puppet’s monologue—he will play the chess game he missed for years and win it. The stakes? Survival. The prize of victory? Reclaiming what he lost to the villains of his story, and write his own ending without the coercion of the all-powerful author known as Mateo Morte.
Ever since he had a memory, Julien’s home was the sea. The family only stocked up once in a few months in Marseille as their boat had enchanted iceboxes capable of preventing food from rotting for a long period of time. Life on the sea was perfect for Julien, you can often find him mesmerized by the deep blue hue of the Mediterranean, staring down into the depths or straight at the horizon for hours. Apart from an abundance of free time, Julien was also educated on the basic structure of the wizarding world by Béatrice; elementary magical concepts and theories by Javier; and everything one needs to know about life as a sailor by Benjamin. They roamed the Mediterranean for years, pointing out magical creatures and plants to the young Julien whenever they saw one, solidifying his awe for the open waters.
Javier doubted if his son would be a wizard. Before the storm, he held on to the possibility that Julien would be a squib, just like him. That even though the boy's heritage is pure-blood, he would not need to enter its world and be caged by whatever chessboard awaiting him. Once they discovered that he was indeed a wizard, Javier felt both proud and uneasy. They had been avoiding the game for so long and he hoped it would continue that way, but there is no denying the probability, however slim, that the family would be found even after so many years. Additionally, because of their avoidance, Julien had no pieces to deploy if the need of a political chess game ever came their way. After a few days of intense debate, Javier finally decided to give Julien his own copy of the Morte family notes.
Four years later during a stop back at Marseille, the family was greeted by an unfamiliar face that claimed to be their boat mechanic’s apprentice. The man said that their usual mechanic could not come to this check-up because he grew very ill over the week, gaining the family’s trust and entering their boat. Afterwards, the man introduced himself as an agent of the Morte family. Benjamin immediately took out his wand but was held down by Javier. If the Mortes sent anyone other than Rafael, it meant that this would not be the last visit, violence would only aggravate the problem.
The agent then started explaining that the Mortes would have known if he sold the notes. He did not, but still the family was furious and would see him thoroughly punished. This meeting was supposed to take place a few months ago, the last time they stopped at Marseille, but the agent saw Julien. The boy was hanging his legs over the boat, looking down into his own reflection. At some point, the water beneath his feet that he did not touch moved. A small whirlpool formed, and Julien himself was startled, jumping back down on the deck. The agent left the scene and reported back to the Morte family, telling them that Javier’s son was a wizard. The patriarch Mateo Morte, Julien’s grandfather, modified his ruling of the traitor Javier and his new family. He said that they would be forgiven, on one condition: Julien Fol shall exist no longer, and Julien Morte shall be born. Julien Morte will serve the family faithfully in the form of attending a wizarding academy and excelling in both studies and social life to remedy his father’s damage to the Morte family’s reputation by merely existing. Durmstrang would have been their first choice, but Julien had no time to become a resident of the included countries before the Institute’s foundation year starts. Therefore, Mateo decided that his grandson should attend Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. Despite the drawback of not being able to focus his studies in the Dark Arts, the family would now also have a member closer to their home country and form relationships that might easier affect the family’s standing in Spain.
Béatrice and Benjamin were ready to argue, but Javier stopped them once again. He agreed to all of the terms, but then the agent clarified a point: Julien Morte, as the name now suggests, will be living with the Morte family in their mansion in Toledo, Spain. The Fols, now including Javier, will only be able to visit occasionally and secretly. Julien was silent during this whole exchange. He sensed the seawater around their boat retract a little, and felt the salty wind blow stronger around him. He was on the verge of releasing magical power due to his strong emotions, but he tried with all his might to press down the urge. He heard from his father about the Morte family, he also read the notes himself. He knows that they have mysterious ways of cursing anyone who crosses them, even if they were their biological family members. His father was constantly fired upon with magic back in his youth, then immediately healed so that guests would not see any evidence of abuse. Julien knew what the Morte family was capable of, so he knew that the only way to protect those he cared about was to obey.
Later the same day, Julien arrived at the Morte family home. He had a trunk with all his belongings with him, the only things he had to remind himself of his bygone happiness. However, his story will not conclude with a puppet’s monologue—he will play the chess game he missed for years and win it. The stakes? Survival. The prize of victory? Reclaiming what he lost to the villains of his story, and write his own ending without the coercion of the all-powerful author known as Mateo Morte.
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Is your character a Quidditch player/Broom racer/Duelist? yes, broom racerOn a night when Julien was six, the family encountered a moderate storm. The Fols stayed inside the cabin while Benjamin was navigating through the rain at the helm. The ever-so-curious Julien, however, decided to go outside and see for himself what a storm is like. The present Julien would think back to that moment, amused by his own idiocy, saying that the arrival of his First Instance of Magic was the only reason he lives to tell the story. That day, Julien lied that he was going to the bathroom. By the time his parents realized, he had already snuck out on deck. Benjamin needed to keep his hands controlling the ship, and Javier could not allow his wife to be in danger, so he went out to fetch his little troublemaker himself. Javier walked onto the deck, grabbing anything he could to stay on board, his whole body soaked in both rain and seawater. Then he saw Julien, standing near the bow, unbothered by the storm at all. That was because he was dry—the waves that would otherwise swallow him whole were stopped before they touched his body. It was like he had an invisible shell around him. Javier called out to his son and Julien turned around, with the most innocent smile on his face. They returned to the cabin and Julien was under the mercy of his family’s wrath. After warning him repeatedly of the dangers of his actions, they sat him down and explained that his encounter was magical in nature—that he was indeed a wizard.
Stats:
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Special Race/Ability: ParselmouthStamina: 8
Evasion: 8
Strength: 3
Wisdom: 8
Arcane Power: 0
Accuracy: 8
Evasion: 8
Strength: 3
Wisdom: 8
Arcane Power: 0
Accuracy: 8
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If special race/ability, how did they join the school? joined normally after the required year (also he hid his ability anyway)
The Morte family of Spain is a traditional pure-blood family specializing in combining the Dark Arts with Herbology. They were originally two families—Morte and Alcaraz—respectively the pioneers of Dark Arts and Herbology research during later years of the Crown of Aragon. A union between them birthed a strong Parselmouth wizard: Sebastián Morte Alcaraz. He was quite active in the muggle world, participating in wars and later serving as military advisor to the king. Sebastián was granted the title of Baron for his diligent work, and his descendants inherited the privileges associated with it. The two families maintained a close relationship over the centuries, combining their knowledge to create spell combinations that produce peculiarly vile outcomes. However, since their research was never found to be used for the purpose of inflicting harm, it was permitted by Spain’s magical authorities. On a side note, there have been suspicions that the family was not fully open with the Spanish Ministry of Magic after it became the main governing body of the country's magical society. People whisper that the family's most heavily guarded formulas are extremely dangerous and might even qualify as restricted spells or potions. Some say that their secrecy is the only reason they have not been purged by the authorities yet.
The current patriarch of the House Morte is Mateo, a ruthless and calculating figure with a near-impossible aspiration. Over the centuries, other Parselmouth wizards have been born, but their numbers waned from the intermingling of—still pure—but non-Parselmouth bloodlines. The man's father hoped that he would be able to speak Parseltongue, and when that never happened, he was disappointed for the rest of his life. Mateo, though eventually learning to listen to the language on some basic level, will never carry on Sebastián's legacy. However, he has a new goal. He will personally see that a Parseltongue adept heir be sent to the patriarch's seat, and he will not give up his position until that vision is achieved or his life is gone with the wind.
After the storm, the Fols docked at a Greek port to replenish supplies and do a quick check to see if anything was damaged. Ever since his First Instance of Magic, Julien felt a strange power within; As if something had entered his brain without permission, that somehow, some sort of knowledge was squeezed into his skull. Though it was certainly alien, it also felt natural. When they arrived at this port, Julien was sitting on the side of their boat, boredly kicking his feet. Suddenly, a snake appeared in the corner of his eye. It slithered in front of him and talked to him in a language he never learned, yet understood perfectly. Hissing sounds and unearthly syllables flowed out of his throat when he thought of the words to reply with, and thus the boy discovered that he was a Parselmouth. Based on his homeschooled understanding of the wizarding world, those who speak Parseltongue are closely associated with Dark Magic and the “evil” side of history. In fear of losing his peaceful life, Julien told no one.
The current patriarch of the House Morte is Mateo, a ruthless and calculating figure with a near-impossible aspiration. Over the centuries, other Parselmouth wizards have been born, but their numbers waned from the intermingling of—still pure—but non-Parselmouth bloodlines. The man's father hoped that he would be able to speak Parseltongue, and when that never happened, he was disappointed for the rest of his life. Mateo, though eventually learning to listen to the language on some basic level, will never carry on Sebastián's legacy. However, he has a new goal. He will personally see that a Parseltongue adept heir be sent to the patriarch's seat, and he will not give up his position until that vision is achieved or his life is gone with the wind.
After the storm, the Fols docked at a Greek port to replenish supplies and do a quick check to see if anything was damaged. Ever since his First Instance of Magic, Julien felt a strange power within; As if something had entered his brain without permission, that somehow, some sort of knowledge was squeezed into his skull. Though it was certainly alien, it also felt natural. When they arrived at this port, Julien was sitting on the side of their boat, boredly kicking his feet. Suddenly, a snake appeared in the corner of his eye. It slithered in front of him and talked to him in a language he never learned, yet understood perfectly. Hissing sounds and unearthly syllables flowed out of his throat when he thought of the words to reply with, and thus the boy discovered that he was a Parselmouth. Based on his homeschooled understanding of the wizarding world, those who speak Parseltongue are closely associated with Dark Magic and the “evil” side of history. In fear of losing his peaceful life, Julien told no one.
STATUS: Denied, Hadrian, 22 September
Reason for denial:
Your account was validated on 26 March 2026, which means you are not eligible for creating an iNPC until 26 September 2026. Please wait until then to apply. Thank you very much.