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The Extroverted And Introverted Duo
Human (Angel Blood) | B Rank | 20 | 5'9" (175 cm)

Alina Starris has never met a stranger. Only friends she hasn't talked to yet. That's her philosophy, and she lives it every single day. She bounces through the halls of Mystic U with a smile that could power a small sun, greeting everyone by name, asking about their day, offering a piece of candy from the seemingly endless stash in her pocket.
And she is relentlessly, almost annoyingly, optimistic. Bad day? She'll listen. Feeling hopeless? She'll find a reason to hope. Need a hug? She's already opening her arms.
Her backstory is almost boring in its happiness. She grew up in a small town with a human mother and an absent angel father who left nothing behind but blood and a halo. Her mother remarried a baker, and Alina spent her childhood surrounded by warm ovens, sweet smells, and unconditional love.
She never wanted for anything. She came to Mystic U for the simplest of reasons... the food was supposed to be amazing, and she wanted to make friends. No revenge, no trauma, no dark secret. Just a girl who likes sweets and people.
Her magic is average at best. Standard light abilities. Healing scrapes, manifesting light, illuminating dark corners. She's a solid B-rank, nothing special.
Students seek her out for small heals and big comfort. She's not going to slay a dragon, but she'll patch up the hero who does and tell them they did great while feeding them cookies.
Her goal is simple. Eat good food, make good friends, and be a source of light in a world that can get very dark. She wants to open a little bakery someday and spend her life making people happy. Nothing grand. Nothing heroic. Just warmth, shared.
Human | A Rank | 21 | 5'10" (178 cm)
Yulia's face never moves. Not when she's happy. Not when she's sad. Not when she's blushing so hard her ears feel hot. Her expression is always the same⦠blank, unreadable, almost bored. People look at her and see ice. They see a cold, emotionless woman who doesn't care about anything. They see someone to avoid.
They're wrong about almost everything, but Yulia doesn't bother correcting them. Let them be scared. Let them
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