Arial the Third's Journal/Tracker

[Arial the Third]

Thread Tracker, Keeps track of what threads I am in, have been in, and which order they happen story wise. They will all be in this set up.
[i][url=]Thread Name:[/url][/i] Thread Number
Hopefully, this will help me focus on how my character is evolving.

Plot Threads (Includes Missions)
None Yet

Training Threads[/i]
None Yet

Regular Threads
Crossroads of Magic and Tech: 01

RPC's I have Interacted with:[/b]
None yet.

[Arial the Third]

Journal Entries.

These are things that have happened during the RP for my character, be it important or not, just something that she has decided to write out during times when she feels comfortable or has enough time on her hand. These will all have a title, Some reference to Location, and maybe some kind of Entry connotation. These will either include RP post information, or be along side them, depending on how the RP goes.

[b]Journal Entry Title[/b] (Thread Name)
[b]Location[/b] Time of day
The Rest of the Entry
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First Entry, new Journal (No Thread/Pre RP)
Outside Midgar Near Sundown.

This new world, it is so strange, yet it gives me hopes for my own home. Technology and Magic, working together to infuse civilization with a greater bond, instead of fighting each other, as my own home did. I miss it, and my traitorous Siblings, could they not have left me to my Ruling the Army? I know it was them, I was on the look out for Enemy Magic, not my own...

Still, in this world I noticed my own Magic is limited, I have regained the ability to heal my own wounds, but above that, I think other than that, I have slowed down. I can increase my strikes with my own Magical power, but not as well as I used to. I have seen children do stronger Magic than I, but they used these strange spheres I have never seen before to do it.

Oh, and the people here call me Lucavi, which, thanks to some research, means they call me a Demon. Oddly Fitting, I like it. Still, I am being careful, in case Assassins were sent after me. Who knows if they realize they banished me, instead of killing me.

Those foolish siblings of mine. I miss my Mother, does she still live? I doubt it. I am getting tired though, and my only reason for starting this Journal, is so that I can reflect on it, or keep track of how my training is going. I shall sleep now, and when I awake, I shall train some more.