—----------- Hikari —------------
Physique : 743
Mana : 712
Mind : 754
Defense : 735
Primary attribute : ??????
Height : 4.5 metres ( 15ft )
Weight : around 2 tons (4400 lbs)
Martial proficiency :269
Arcane proficiency : 175
Firearms proficiency : 110
Dark flames of the RazenHeir house potency : 157
—----------- Ria RazenHeir —------------
Physique : 6
Mana : 25
Mind : 10
Defense : 10
Primary attribute : Darkness, Fire
Height : 1.3 metres (4.26 ft)
Weight : 50kg ( 110 lbs )
Martial proficiency :10
Arcane proficiency : 25
Firearms proficiency : 25
Dark flames of the RazenHeir house potency : 16
White shirt, black pauldrons, ruby in the middle. Her scarlet red hair contrasted with her deep blue eyes and fair skin. A long red skirt to complement her hair.
Ria RazenHeir, the youngest scion of the RazenHeir house. A house renowned for their flame magic that ignites even cold steel and burns even when doused with sand.
Her mastercrafted revolver in her left hand, her silver rapier in her right. It was the limit of what her modest physique could bear but could nonetheless kill a man-eating ghoul.
She had just come of age. But given that the Lord of the estate had gone off to war, and her elder siblings had gone off to the spire academy, she was left to tend to the functionary duties.
"What's my schedule?" She asked as she checked her outfit in the mirror.
"Breakfast with Marquess Kercelas. Lessons afterwards." Her maid standing behind her replied.
Ria stood up. Click! Her rapier clicked into its scabbard. She hoisted her revolver onto her belt.
"Very well. Let us depart."
She made her way through the halls of the mansion. Her stead awaited her just beyond the front door.
The white mane was specially bred in the estate ranch and raised along side her.
A servant waited by it. Ria grabbed his hand and mounted the saddle.
"My escort. Are they late?" Ria looked around.
"Apologies, my lady. I will fetch the head guard."
A sudden loud thud on the stone pavement, followed by a gush of wind. Ria's horse briefly panicked, but the even mannered beast did not throw her off.
"Good Morning, Lady Ria" A powerful, mid-high pitched voice came from above.
Ria was taken aback. She turned around to see an impressive figure towering over her.
Black boots thicker than tree trunks, towering over her even while she was mounted.
Black wyvern hide suit, following the contours of her toned muscular body, as imposing as a battlement.
On her back, she hoisted a claymore wider than Ria's entire body and taller than the halls inside the RazenHeir mansion. A myraid of weapons strapped onto her.
Ria looked up saw the most beautiful face she had ever seen.
Pinkish fair skin, not a hint of scars nor spots of any kind.
Red eyes sparkling like rubies.
Her lush long hair draping down her back down to her hips, its ruffled silver texture glinting in the sun.
Her piercing cold expression.
"I'm your escort today" Her lips moved. Ria could feel the force of each of her words.
Ria frozen and stared in awe at the overwhelming presence that stood before her.
"Ah!.. uh! Yes. Ahem." Ria stuttered.
"Umm… What's your name?"
"Hikari"
"Ah! Hikari. Umm.. you are… " Ria stuttered. She had never felt so flustered before.
"Oh! Um..! you are a bit too, how should I put it. Overly armed for the occasion." She finally put together a complete sentence.
"Overly armed?" Hikari's expression was unchanged.
Ria rode up to her and examined her.
"Yes! Um... Perhaps just the short sword and the musket? We are certainly not off to slay a dragon. Maybe?.. "
Ria's tongue froze as she lifted her head and met Hikari's gaze.
Her ruby red eyes exudes a killing aura sharper than her rapier.
"Apologies" Hikari turned around, bent her knees and leapt into the air.
The shock wave from her movements blew Ria's hair back, ruining the careful combing her maids had painstakingly done.
Moments later, she returned, creating another shock wave as she landed.
She looked cleaner. Her hair tied up in a ponytail behind her back. Her long side burns tied up, though still a bit ruffled.
She wore a plain short sleeved white cotton shirt and a grey skirt. Her wyvern skin armour on her abdominal muscles still exposed between her shirt and skirt.
"How do I look?"
Ria stared in awe at the giantess. Powerful, elegant, steward, beautiful beyond measure. Words could not describe the feeling of being in the presence of a living goddess.
"Presentable I suppose."