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01. Significant Commentary: Chaseirè Eleanoire Austeire is a fictional character crafted by PERSÉGE, thus by all means, she is owned by the said author. Character inspirations are present, however, C.E.A. is a well-crafted individual made solely by the mundane who has every right to her persona. No replication of her identity is authorized.Being said this, the media and literary works to be posted on this account are made and credited to the author behind (#PERSÉGE) unless stated otherwise. Proper credits are given to works that have served as inspiration for the author.Also, please be reminded that the author behind only has basic knowledge about the enumerated list of courses the character has taken and studied, she has not studied them herself or is an expert at any field stated. These are all for the sake of the Chaseire's character arc.02. Disclaimer: Do note that this character is not affiliated with the real Noh Jihye of WayB. This account is made for roleplay purposes only. Don't take the content posted as more of what is intended, especially literary works that entail sensitive topics and/or triggering content for they are the property of PERSÉGE, not the identity used as the face claim.Also, this account may entail profanities such as cursing. Themes of literary works revolve around mentions of death, blood, torment, the supernatural, and sensitive topics (mostly for plots). But other than that, most pieces posted regularly on this account are of the theme angst and fluff — depending on how the author wants to express herself. In addition, the character may not be active at times especially because of the mundane’s schedule. Please keep this in mind in regards with unattended plotting and overlooked messages.03. Before you follow: Please know and keep in mind that the mundane is a minor (seventeen), therefore, the prohibition of any sexual interaction is acknowledged. People who are racist, a DDS, a Marcos apologist, a person who frequently participates in sexual themes, those who do not like to see pieces of literature or plots on their timeline, and individuals who fit the normal do not follow standards must not follow this account.04. Literacy Communication: Chaseirè uses advanced descriptive literacy when it comes to solo plots on the timeline, but will mostly use mirrored lit when plotting with partners. Having said this, this account is not solely literate, you will be able to see casual tweets and the like. Don't be afraid to send a message! Also, there is a section for notable and open relationships that need individuals to play them here. If you are interested, please send me a message! And if your desired situation or background is not within the scope written and you still want to be linked to me, please communicate that as well. All of your ideas are much appreciated!05. Character Inspirations: The background of the character is mostly derived from the following: Kate Sharma of the Bridgerton Series, Elizabeth Bennet of Pride and Prejudice, Eleanor Hart of The Gilded Age, Cruella de Vil, Beth Harmon of The Queen's Gambit, Hermione Granger of the Harry Potter Franchise, and Amy March of Little Women.06. Read: Do note that all information entailed in this carrd is important and should be taken note of if ever you desire to plot with the character. This is regularly updated, when the author feels the need to add more information for the betterment of Chaseirè's persona. Despite the length, I do hope my mutuals, and interested individuals, would allot some of their time to read this wholly.

Her Personage

͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏01. Full Name. Chaseirè Eleanoire Victhorian.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏02. Alias. Chaseirè Eleanoire Austeire.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏03. Titles. The Prolific Scribbler, The Glamor of Glasgow, and
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏Master of All Trades.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏04. Nicknames. Cha, Sei, Chei, Elea, Noir.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏05. Pronouns. She/Her.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏06. Civil Status. Single.❛ Pronunciation. Chaseirè is pronounced as Chaseri, Eleanoire as Elenwa, Victhorian as Victorian, and Austeire as Auster.͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏07. Date of birth. 18th of September, Year 1996.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏08. Place of birth. Glasgow, Scotland.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏09. Nationality. Scottish-French, Chinese-Filipino.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏10. Moral Alignment. Lawful Good, “Crusader.”
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏11. MBTI Personality. ISTP-A.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏12. Enneagram. The Charmer.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏13. Archetypes. Grande Dame & Rebel, the magician & creator.❛ Occupations. Historian, Economist, Literary Author, Music Producer, Ballerina & Opera Singer, Contemporary Dancer, Advisor for the Minister for Magic, Lead Liaison Minister.

❛ Appearance. She stands 167 centimeters tall with a curvy, mesomorph body that compliments her fair complexion, along with her bodacious red hair making her seem like a goddess in real life. However, this is not something she herself is focused upon. Most of the time, if not all, Chaseirè is oblivious to the beauty she beholds and its effect on those around her. Her eyes are a combination of brown and hazel with green specks which most say is from her Breton ancestry. When it comes to her fashion, she is indeed a mastermind of all the greats to ever live.She also has a tattoo of a crown enclosed in a cage on her right arm below the shoulder as a symbol for her past life, a miniature baby's breath tattoo on her left shoulder, and a butterfly with the numbers 1668 enclosed within its wings.❛ Fashion Style. Having been born in the upper class elites, Chaseirè was graced with ultimate luxury and grandiosity. This was not taken for granted, however. Being said this, her style mostly revolves around what we so call ʻold money’ aesthetic or 1990’s Chanel Spring-Summer Couture.

͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏01. Chaseirè is known to have an indifferent facade whenever she's focused or socializing with other people, which is something that cannot be helped. Most people find her intimidating for her usage of words, but it is mostly her actions that drive people away. Thus, she tries her best to be amiable, but it has become a habit for her to assess people in a snarky way at first meet.͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏02. She unconsciously tends to disallow herself to gain another kind of impression towards a person if they have already tainted their image to her on the first meeting. This means that whatever you have shown her as a first impression will stay with her despite you proving otherwise.͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏03. Running her hands through her hair is also a habit she does whenever she starts to get annoyed or frustrated, especially towards a certain person; and along with this, in regards to being annoyed, she normally bites the side of her lip to stop herself from smirking sarcastically, but sometimes it cannot be helped͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏04. Wherever she is and whatever the occasion, you will always find her with a book in hand and it doesn't matter what kind of book it is because it always varies every time you see her. This can be a disrespectful thing for some, because it might seem that she is disinterested in whatever the meeting calls for as a subject, but it is inevitable for someone like her to be disallowed her free will of constant learning and enjoyment.

❛ Family History. The Austeire Heritage started in 1819 in Glasgow, Scotland from Narcisso Austeire who commenced an ancestry full of business-minded people with their publishing house best known as Austeire Publishing. Until now, this business is still prominent worldwide and is one, if not the, leading publisher for classic books and all kinds of literature for the masses. The first noveld affiliated and published was that of Jane Austen's Northanger Abbey and Sense and Sensibility in 1844, permitted by her nephew. This collaboration, as one may call it, was renowned and celebrated throughout the country and was coined as ‘Austeire and Austen.’Being said this, Austeire Publishing, now regarded as The Austeire Printing and Production, is only one of the multiple businesses of the Austeire's (parents and relatives of Chaseirè). In their family, they own the publishing and theater house that honed the lady's childhood. Lamentably, however, her parents died when she was merely 9 years old. And because she expressed that she didn't want to venture in business or in the industry of business, their family's enterprises were passed onto the relatives, particularly to handpicked female cousins, as per her late mother's wishes.Despite this heinous event in her life, Chaseirè did not wallow in grief as much as she expected. She was heartbroken to lose her parents, but she decided it wasn't worth her time and extraordinary life plans. Despite having experienced such pain at such a young age, she is likely to have escaped the grief by focusing on her studies and continuing her self-exploration endeavors. She had always remembered her mother's words that she was capable of anything and that she must pursue her heart's desire no matter what happens.

͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏01. The Victoirian Château, a penthouse residence at the
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏heart of Shanghai.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏02. Fort Victoria Residences at Bonifacio Global City, Manila.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏03. A penthouse at Villefranche sur Mer, France which
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏serves as her vacation house.
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏04. Luxury Town House at Via San Michele, Liguria, Italy.

❛ Education. Being an only child and second to none in a prominent family in the world of business, Chaseirè was indeed perfection herself. Despite seeing the situation as daunting for a child to meet impossible expectations of parents and relatives, it was really quite the opposite for them and with what they had anticipated. Chaseirè exceeded everything. She was born a genius having graduated high school at Jordanhill School in Glasgow the top of her class while also being the youngest in all of the university’s history at seven years old. Having been too young to enter university, at the rate she’s been achieving tremendous success, many prestigious schools were open to taking her in their care until they believe she can pursue any path she’s willing to take. A great opportunity, yes, but the Austeire’s decided to allow Chaseirè in her quest for self-exploration. After all, she is still a child in their eyes and they didn’t want her to grow up too, too, fast. For the next few years, the daring lady studied by herself (at home, with a number of tutors in every subject), learned many kinds of sports and indulgences, and fortunately, as well as magic. To name a few, Chaseirè gained love for horse-riding, figure skating, gymnastics, and skiing but ballet, opera, chess, and fencing most of all. She also enjoyed dancing as a leisure activity. Doing combat intrigued her which she has always wanted to try, and even when her father was opposed to the idea, she still got her way and was able to follow her desire. A number of martial arts, using different weapons, and archery were a few of her gained sensibilities.Needless to say, all this learning is futile, especially for magic since she already knew almost everything, but it was important for Chaseirè to stay passionate for ambition in becoming the best, which she disregarded in the past. This also meant that she must stay aware and guided with the past and present occurrences in the wizarding world, especially upon learning more about magic at that certain point in her life.When she turned ten years old, she finally received notice of being welcomed at the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. Although the usual age for admission was eleven, Chaseirè was regarded as a special case. She considered this as the most remarkable occasion in her life, despite having accomplished so many things beforehand. She missed her past life dearly and being back in the premises of the institution that cared for her before, she was more than ecstatic. This truly meant new pursuits and opportunities. Being a former headmistress at the academe, Chaseirè accelerated through the years high-mindedly. This caused such a stir in the institution because they never quite encountered something, or rather someone, like this. Many felt threatened and suspicious, articulating their doubts of her individuality as a facade, but no proof ever surfaced. Being an elite school with refined students, all this commotion was kept silent as much as possible, and because they cannot prove anything unacceptable (which is rather unusual because isn’t having a proficient and accomplished student a great thing?), Chaseirè’s was allowed to take the examinations for collège students to be able to graduate and proceed to lycée in only a year instead of four when she passed every exam needed for collège in the span of their whole education. With this, the young lady spent, at most, two years instead of four at lycée focusing more on politics, debates, arts, and dance.After her impeccable reputation, the graduation ceremony hailed for her was unique for she was given an award and medal for her intellect as well as personage. The entirety of the wizarding world wanted to get even a glimpse of the child prodigy who graduated in no more than three years at such a distinguished institution. Other than this, she was already offered multiple jobs at the Ministry of Magic, but deciding that perhaps she’ll have to wait a little more before destiny awaits her at the same place to allow history to repeat itself, Chaseirè decided on pursuing her studies still in the non-magical world. The last three years were heavenly, being back in the institution she had handled for so many years was wistful and sentimental but it also reminded her of the dark pasts she had tried hard to evade.At fourteen, she was accepted at the University of Cambridge to study Psychology as well as Economics. With the help of a time-turner, which she was allowed usage to after giving a letter enumerating the reasons for exertion, she was given permission by the headmistress of Beauxbaton’s and the approval of the Minister of Magic in the condition that she will later offer her intellect and participation in the Ministry in its journey in the near future. This allowed her to study a double degree and graduate one year and a half earlier than expected.When she was sixteen, she graduated with flying colors in UC and at the top of her batch. After a year, she was soon admitted to the University of Oxford for her masters in Anthropology and the University in Leuven, Belgium for her masters in Psychology: Theory and Research. She was able to study at this pace in two different places at one time because of her ability in teleportation and the use of the time turner granted to her by the Ministry of Magic. Turning nineteen after two whole years, Chaseirè took a rest from studying to focus on her magical duties. After eight years, she got her doctorate PhD degree in History from Sciences Po Research Institute.❛ Literacy. It is safe to say that when it comes to being articulate, Chaseirè excels. It is an understatement to say that she is confident and well-spoken when it comes to talking about her ideas, thoughts, and views. Having been ranked first in all her stages of education from preparatory until university and gaining her doctorate degree, it is safe to say that Chaseirè is exceptional, quick-witted, and extraordinary.

͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏01. Virtuoso Magic. Known as the Virtuoso Mystical Enchantress during her reign, Chatani (now Chaseirè) had made her own spells that contributed to the scholarly and academic tutelage of the wizarding world. Few of her magical spells were published in books and journals while the rest were researched until her fall in 1700. These spells were of great fortune for the magical realm, and given that not everything known to Chatani was published, it has established great mystery on what she was actually able to do; her potential was truly unparalleled. Along with this, here are the rest of the abilities she has manifested and learned in her present life:͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏○ Legilimency and Occlumency
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏○ Veela Charm
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏○ Spell Invention
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏○ Conjuration
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏○ Potion Master
͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏○ Arithmancy͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏02. Multilingualism. She can speak 7 languages namely English, French, Mandarin, Filipino, Spanish, Italian, and German.͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏03. Jack of Trades, Master of All. When she was rebirthed, it was a peculiar occurrence. She knew everything from her past life which means her intellect and gifted talents are manifested into her new persona. Being said this, she inherited the power of the Virtuoso Mystical Enchantress; able to do wandless magic. Chaseirè was also honed from childhood by her family and had been conditioning herself to become the best she could be. She excels in playing the piano, violin, harp, and a number of traditional Chinese instruments. Along with this, she is also trained in fencing, gymnastics, opera, equestrianism, and archery. Aside from these, Chaseirè shares love for ballet as well when she was young and would often be seen at the ballet studio 3 times a week (in the least) and at night after school. She has competed in multiple international competitions and also the Olympics 2 times. However, Chaseirè’s face isn’t very prominent unlike her name in the industries she takes part in because of the low-profile she intends on having, although many people are still intrigued by her persona and the face behind the gifted personage.͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏04. Combat and Martial Arts. Aside from honing her talents, Chaseirè also trained in combat ever since she was 7 years of age. These include hand-to-hand combat, usage of certain weapons — alongside guns, and a few martial art styles namely Kung Fu and Karate. As a routine, and until now, she does boxing and gymnastics as a workout.͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏⠀⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏05. Wielder of Quills. As someone who has read over a thousand books in her childhood alone, Chaseirè was surely prolific in her knowledge of words in paper. Along with this, her master's education in Anthropology and doctorate in History enabled her to become a connoisseur in the art.

Love, Chaseirè

ONE: Behind Her Befouled Reign
In the years before civilization of those who are non-magical, the magical community has long thrived in their own extraordinary ways. For instance, in the discovery of the ‘New World’, in which explorers pertain to in the beginning of their expeditions around the globe, wizards and witches inhabited the continent long before its unearthing. A reputable family, dated as early as the Eleventh Century was already appreciated in the entirety of the wizarding world as a bloodline of supreme power and dominance; the Victhorians. Forebearers of said noble class, like any other families after arriving in Britain during the conquest of land and power, had made consequential relations with the monarchy and government at that time. The earliest known ancestor was Marionori Olivar Victhorian who was in proximate relation, not only to the King, but also to his subjects safeguarding the intelligence and secrecy within a small group of significant people about magical beings and their cardinal domain in history.The familia's history hailed triumph and respect went on many ways for those belonging in the kindred. One beauty, whose name was to be lauded, was born into the family after several centuries had passed. She was Chatani Eleanoire, long before she was regarded as the Virtuoso Mystical Enchantress. Having been a damsel of great ancestry and futurity ahead of her, she was named to become one of the greatest witches of all time.Chatani, at an early age of seven, had already been proficient in the field of magic known to be challenging and formidable even to most accomplished wizards. Coming from a family of prolific wizards and magical beings, along with ancestors graduating from Uagadou, the sorceress had always been taught magic by hand long before the invention of wands. The lass particularly adores learning about the Dark Arts, Alchemy, Arithmancy, Charms and Transfiguration, though excelling in all of her subjects of learning. In her lifetime, after just turning eighteen, she had already taken part in the attainment and framework of one of the most prestigious wizarding schools until today, the Beauxbatons University. Being one of the headmistresses to lead the education facility of many great aspiring students, she was acclaimed to be one with the best educators there are in the wizarding world, having taught a number of subjects and begetting adept and masterful enchanters, when the school was just starting and teachers were in scarce population in comparison to the students; already leaving a legacy to be known for centuries to come.Chatani was awarded an OM, otherwise known as the Order of Merlin, (First Class), and was chosen as one of the leaders of the wizarding world, the Supreme Mugwump, by a Qilin upon seeing her worthy to be the heir of the position succeeding Pierre Bonaccord, with her heart filled with nothing but adoration and appreciation, granting her the superiority in being commander of the highest order, while also being an overseer of the International Statute of Secrecy as it was recently signed during her reign.Yet, no matter how her contributions made a better community for all magical beings and creatures in their lifetimes with her as one of the greatest witches and leaders, greed, hatred, and jealousy allowed everything she'd made of herself, crumble to nothingness. Canards about her persona and individuality corrupted the people's respect and perception of her. Burdens of misinformation weighed upon her and the respect she has upheld, along with the centuries her family was given, vanished almost overnight.

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TWO: Crestfallen, A Sovereign Forgotten
As much as one is enthralling in seemingly every way, it is also their found faults, may it be deceptive and illusive, that further becomes rousing. Exaltation is capricious, such as fame is fickle. Nobody can escape a defunct destiny once they have been distinguished for so long. Shining too bright always has its consequences, just as stars can stay luminous only for so long.The narrative behind the life of Chatani Eleanoire, the Virtuoso Mystical Enchantress, is an example that portrays this proposition best. She was loved, not only by many, but everyone. Albeit she was a leader far from attaining irreproachable standards, she was good. For some, not good enough. As we can never really be satiated of our yearning for goodness nor equity if it is not compassed forthwith, may it be human—or—wizardkind, it is justified for we are all entitled to a constant improvement of quality of life, no matter what age in time. Therefore, accounts of supposed mismanagement could not escape her authority. Though these must also be envy from those who feel entitled to be in command, possibly, or perhaps exaggeration for her reign was much to fathom.With what has transpired behind closed doors, it can be sure that Chatani is a leader of great dignity and integrity yet not of flawlessness. No matter how great, however, circumstances where failure outweighs success is always bound to occur. But when people of her stature, scrutinized until perfection, fail to meet demands, problems arise.Corruption within the ministry and administration flowed. A newspaper gazette emerged with an editorial about the Supreme Mugwump having imperative control over the Salem Trials with connections to the Puritan Judges who presided over them; two of whom were Scourers. This column feature was published in 1702, almost a decade after the renowned witch trials, causing substantial derangement and disgrace to the Virtuoso Enchantress's name. The wizarding world was altered and disunited greatly; applauders of Chatani were inclined to discredit the article. Some of which were illustrious people who compiled accounts of the Supreme Mugwump's business at the specific time indicated to smirch the article's plausibility but alas, loopholes in their declarations of those times still emerged because of pictures which aired in news channels within the magical realm showcasing the Enchantress and a well-known scourer, Asmodeus Cresseur, conversing with one another, as it was attested.And how can one escape humiliation such as this? Maybe if it was not true, there is still dignity left inside, but what of others views which have given you the power to preside over them? Where is, then, your supposed power?

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THREE: The world is not black and white
“Why have you called me here, Asmodeus?” It is a justifiable belief of many that an eerie presence could be sensed at the first perception, which is likely why we get goosebumps abruptly at inconvenient times. The place in which they stood, an obscure fog surrounded them and its mist slowly dampens the frigid skin of the lady. Taking a step, she moves closer to the man in question, eyes determined yet uneasiness quelled inside her. The graveyard manifested unearthly emotions and a hunch that screamed peril knocked on her senses roughly that it made her want to run away in the instant that she finally saw the other’s physique clearly and locked eyes with him. A shiver went down her spine. This surely isn’t the man she knew long before.“Are you not going to answer me?” Her lips quivered but she masked the dread of her countenance. With an incredulous expression, a sigh escapes her lips before turning her heel and heeding to walk away. Not even a moment passed, brazen shoulders knotted her in between; large bodies, as she perceived seemingly held her fragile body down in her most vulnerable state. The feet on which she stands were frozen. Her sight was blinded, unable to tell by what or whom, but without any view to behold upon, the sorceress suddenly felt terror rush through the entirety of her body. She never really had known what he was capable of, and now, quite sure that she never really knew him.“Always as hasty as ever, are we, my dear enchantress?” He emphasized on the last word with mockery reeking through every syllable. One at a time, footsteps were heard echoing nearer towards where she stood, limbs agitated and mind frustrated; overwhelmed by all. When did she become so weak? “I have brought you here to offer a ruse.”She could almost hear the sneer in his voice that she wanted so much as to wipe it off with great passion. “I’m sure you have heard of what has been disrupting the peace of our world, have you not? This is such a big scoop I have yet to witness in the news. Witches being burned or stoned alive by mere humans, ha! What a sickening notion.” Asmodeus’ voice was so repulsed with vanity she abhorred it. “But, well, if a creator should be proud of his creation, why should I not be with what I have done to allow the ruination of the kin who has shunned me undeservingly so?”Time had stopped. If one could be batted and tortured multiple times, it should have been at this exact moment but she hadn't felt anything. Ringing knelled her eyes until lightheadedness occurred to her senses. Remembering the times upon where she stood close to dead bodies, eyes wide open, without a drop of life mingling within their souls. Slashes and bruises covered every inch of flesh, dried blood shadowed their faces, unrecognized. She nearly lost it that day. How could this happen, how could they be so careless? But alas, truth has come and pursued her itself—but at what cost?“How could you do that?” she whispered, head turned down on the ground, unable to find strength in the memory of the fallen. “How could you allow such a thing! I'll never conspire with you, ever!” With the strain of her voice echoing in their midst, it would have been possible she woke up the dead.A slap across the face. Or two. “Are you not the one to protect them—protect us?” And a pant she releases; it felt like she had finally awakened from all the madness. Laughter echoed and upon looking up, her eyes slowly turned red as she saw dozens, even hundreds of wizards and witches surrounding her. The same sinister smirk lacing their visage as they gripped their wands, ready to attack. Anger filled her entirety up, blood gushing to her head—traitors.“You can't even protect your own kind and you pride yourself in being one of the best? What a shame.”Heaving, her chest felt burdensome by the weight of verity in which she faces. Her own kind betraying their kin, for the sake of what? Is this what she had done as well? And before she could do anything, footsteps once more emerged from the dark, this time, it was a man held in between men, much like her, who's familiar to the heart in which she so protects.“Wow, what a wonderful surprise! Brother, what are you doing here so late? Here to defend your long lost love?” And the crowd laughs, as if this has become stand-up comedy to them. “Well let's see if the great enchantress can save the dying.”Evon's head was dropped, breath ceasing to exist as he looked up and locked eyes with the love of his life with the same fate as he. How they ended up here, it is unsure. But destiny continues to trample on their hearts like it was nothing. Chatani softened at the sight of him—she who she has known for so long that forgetting that kind of love has become impossible, even for her.He smiled, she was confused. The curves of his mouth moved softly mouthing, ʻDon't worry, I love you. I'm sorry.’ And tears started to flow from her eyes as Asmodeus walked closer to his brother chained in his horrible doom, wand in hand. A familiar green color lighting up the tip of it and at that moment she knew.Before she could unclasp the hold they had on her, she was too late. Mere moments after she was standing on her own, an inaudible spell was casted—she couldn't hear it but she was sure. A green light illuminated the place and at the end of it, struck the other's chest. Eyes bulging out, body stretched into oblivion, his skin laggardly drained of any life. The Enchantress ran before hitting an invisible forcefield around the delirium. She banged on it again and again as tears flowed. Crestfallen shouts and appalling cries of mercy left her body and it fell the same time as he did. He was lifeless, she was sure, as he laid face down on the ground.Dead, they proclaimed. Her knees fell to the ground and a cry of extreme agony left her soul. An amused roar erupted all around, deafening her and her wretched heart. In a flash, spur of a moment, rage seethed inside her; orbs a darkened sanguine, chest heaving from resentment. Her face contorted in anguish as she stared at the man in front of her, touching his face endearingly just like she had in the past. I can’t feel you, she thought.“I haven’t been able to tell you how much I loved you, yet.” She grieved, “I’m sorry. Wake up, Evon, please. Come back, open your eyes. Don't leave me.”The enchantress gave the power inside her to control her the moment tears fell from her eyes. Ghastly magic wrecked havoc as darkened aura summoned a chaotic paroxysm, a monstrosity enveloping each body present in the hollow, slaughtering every single one. A sadistic desire wallowed her senses as she screamed at the top of her lungs in woe, calling unto the only man she has ever loved.Soon, faintness confined her heart and she opened her eyes only to be met with a different scene. She was sitting on a couch, Evon gazing at her with precious but concerned eyes, lips curved into a small smile. “What’s wrong, my love?” She only smiles, saying "Stay here," slowly but surely before looking around. Nothing is heard from her after, instead, she snuggles closer to his warmth while feeling kisses being showered on her face. Giggles resounded in their midst before the enchantress’s stare halted on the screen of the television: Hundreds of wizards and witches found dead at Godric’s Hollow earlier this morning after a witness called the Ministry of Magic about an unusual ruckus in the village. It is a horrendous scene and the Ministry has yet to find the murderer behind this massacre.

Life of the Glamor

A sign from the heavens. With her family having several businesses worldwide, Chaseirè has been traveling the world ever since she was hailed into existence. There was one particular country she loved upon the first visit: France. It was not because of the country’s reputation nor beauty of nature, but it was because of her (possible) encounter with an Abraxan, a breed of winged horse known for its role in transportation of the Beauxbatons’ carriage. This was an indication that she may be back to the academy’s premises soon enough to continue the ascendance she left off with. But it wasn’t until half a decade later when she was officially admitted.The measure of her courtesies. When she was still in university back in 2010, Chaseirè made a blog for her writing endeavors. It consists of literary works, essays, and reviews of books she has read throughout her lifetime. She constantly updates this when she has time but has rarely been touched when she got busier with studies and only recently did she update it again adding more reviews about current and last novels that improved her favorites catalog.Patriarchs, out of the way. The Austeires were, needless to say, patriarchal in their hierarchy as a kindred. Men have ruled most of their enterprises with little consideration for the intellectual women in the family. No one has ever dared to go against the great grandparents' ruling since they were still alive by the time Chaseirè's parents got married. However, her mother thought this extremely absurd—her whole entirety's antipodal to the family's principles which has led to disruption in their clan. This did not stop her, however, and agreeably, she succeeded in pushing boundaries in equality and was abundantly awarded for it. This is the affinity felt so deeply by Chaseirè as she grew up and is one of the principles profoundly cultivated within her present mindset.Coffee and conferences. Chaseirè adores it when she is invited to be a guest speaker at conferences. She sees it as a thrilling experience, as well as a great opportunity to express her own opinions and advocate for change.Familial Dispute. When her parents died, it was as if she had become an orphan. The Austeires abhors her persona since she had been born because of envy for her mother. Because of this, she lived in isolation with the family until such time that she had reconciliation with her cousins in her 20's.Champion within champions. When she joined the Olympics, she had registered under the pseudonym of Chanel Marionori and rarely showed her face in public. Equestrianism in 2010, Taekwondo in 2012. She was hailed the world champion in both competitions.Fragments of one's past. Despite begetting memories from her past life and having ample knowledge of what has transpired before her untimely “death”, Chaseirè did not remember everything. The only picturesque memories she had were from childhood until she became headmistress of Beauxbatons, as well as fractions from when she was hailed as the Supreme Mugwump by a Qilin, and her last moment of fighting before she died because of her own spell; the kiss of death, spell name is unknown,, which is not used anymore since the creation of Avada Kedavra.Friend to a hero. One of the main reasons why Chaseirè gained love for reading is because growing up, she was entitled to her own library with more than a thousand books for her family owned a publishing house that commenced since the 1800’s. She had read everything before the age of five. And astonishingly, her favorite author, Jane Austen was a family friend that published her novels after her death. They didn’t really know her personally, but her nephew allowed the publication of her novels.Heinous to the unforgivable. It is the secret of all secrets that Chatani, Chaseirè’s past persona, had created many more unforgivable curses, as we now call it, during her time that we do not know of. This knowledge was something Chaseirè had not manifested fully, but she does remember some of the works and spells she had crafted, most of which is abominable and could have her be sent to Azkaban, if she was discovered, or worse, executed.

Lovely, lovely ties !

Eirene Blair Ong. Chaseirè Eleanoire’s apartment companion and fellow writer. During her stay in the Philippines, Chaseirè had multiple businesses to attend to. It was supposed to be a long, unplanned vacation, but when news broke out that she was visiting the country, numerous organizations wanted to arrange assemblies, conferences, and seminars with her. This had her to resolve the mayhem in opting to lodge in a small apartment in Malate, Manila for the meantime but was considerably surprised to see a familiar face at the door of the same apartment as her. She had formerly met Eirene at a writing convention within their organization and this little reconciliation was enough to deepen their treasured affinity.Hid Chaves Dela Cuesta. A junior of Chaseirè’s whom she met during an international symposium at UP Diliman. The woman discussed all about France’s history through the centuries in correlation to art, particularly film and its affluent industry, and with Hid being a film student, this event sparked interest within him to associate with the lady. Approaching her with the subject of his upcoming project in mind, the lad was set on conversing with the former into delving more in retrospect to the history of the stellar and beauteous country.Genezo Sarquiel Sy. A stranger turned sibling (by heart), Chaseirè met Genezo in France while he was picking an engagement ring for his future lover at Maison Chaumet. It was at the same occasion that the lady was muddled in perplexity for the choice of a necklace, for a very momentous occasion to happen in a few weeks, on the night of the 18th of August, 2021. The latter, however, was in a much deeper entanglement in his supposed choice of a ring that would symbolize his undying love for his muse. Thus, Chaseirè came to rescue when questioned on her opinion. She ended up getting a set of white gold and aquamarine diamond jewelry, instead of just what she intended, while the other picked the most beautiful and quintessential diamond ring the lady had ever seen; it was undoubtedly a worthwhile experience. And getting invited to their wedding months later was certainly a plus!