Name: Aria Noire

​

Genders: Female, Shemale, Herm

​

Ages: 30+

​

Height: 6' 8" - 7' 8"

​

Bust: GG 35 - HH 42

​

Hair/fur: Light Gray/Midnight black

​

Eyes: Sapphire Blue

​

Personality: Studious, Determined, Sassy, Flirty, Confident,  warm and caring,   easily excitable,  very enthusiatic

​

Bio:   Aria was born in a tiny seaside village but lost her parents to illness, at the tender age of two. She was then adopted by her very loving Aunts who took her in and raised her as their own. Even from this early age she was fascinated when her aunts or anybody in town did magic, and always wanted to do it herself. However she was quite rarely, someone born without a single ounce of the stuff. But that, never stopped her from trying to learn it, attempt it, and experiment with it. She eventually settled to practice alchemy, and got exceptionally got at that, but she still, never stopped trying to find a fix to her problem. All the while she went to a regular school, and learned the trade and craft that her aunts had mastered. Running a fishery, and catching fish both near home, out deep in the sea, and in the rivers. She was only twenty two when she took over the business in an official capacity and let her Aunts retire to the countryside. But, it was not to be long lived. While off duty on one of her deep sea expeditions, with her crew up topside, she performed a mixed, magical experiment, as she was oft to do, and somehow, it went horribly wrong, and right. It didn’t work in the way she expected, but it did work. A storm rolled in, and when she thought she had failed yet again, as usual, she cleaned her things up, and headed topside to help bring in the catch, only to find a storm rolling in as her crew had caught a small, many eyed, and very tentacle, creature. It was a beholder, and it was not a good sign.

 

They had to fight the damn thing, and they ended up losing one of her crew members in the process, and Aria nearly died in the process too. Then, the storm was upon them, the boat rocked violently, and she was thrown overboard. She was too worn out to fight the waves, and ended up drowning. Down she went, lower and deeper into the depths, until a pair of hands found her, and lips met hers, breathing life into her. A goddess had heard her summons, her prayers and had been brought forth, with the ritual, and in exchange for a...small fee, of inhabiting her body for two days, once a month, the goddess would give her power, and return her to life. 

​

Of course Aria agreed, and she was propelled to the surface, where she rejoined her crew, and they beat a hasty retreat back home with a significantly smaller haul than usual. But, with the grandest reward that Aria could have hoped for. She unfortunately had to hand the business back to her aunts, and strongly suggest they hire a proper replacement, as she applied for, and aced the entrance exams, to a dozen magical academies. When she got back only a handful of acceptance letters, she chose one, and off she went to learn just what sort of plans the goddess had for her body, and to finally, begin her proper magical education.

​

And now a less, exciting one.

​

Aria was born in a small town, she lost her parents at two, and was adopted by her two aunts on her fathers side. From an early age she was always fascinated by magic, and was a very, very quick study in it. However she faced one major drawback. She was completely, categorically incapable of performing any magic. This never stopped her from trying though. Over and over and over again. So while studying magic, she delved headlong into the sciences as well, all the while she was learning the tools and skills of the trade that her aunts made a living on. The fishery, and thus, fishing on the river, and way, way out at sea and the art of the sale. Eventually she took over the business in her late twenties, and let her aunts retire. One stormy night while on a deep sea expedition, and on one of her breaks, she was experimenting with charms, summoning rituals, and alchemy, and the storm they had been caught in, threw all of these things together and in some sort of absolute freak accident, she was knocked out cold with some sort of arcane explosion, and when she woke, she could finally, do magic!