Name: Leovarettan Maverson, but goes by Leo

Gender: Male

Reservation number: 16

Age: four before the war, fourteen currently

Appearance: Leo has short, ginger colored hair, and light blue eyes. His skin is a creamy white, ivory looking. His features are smooth, his nose and jawline fitting into his face easily, as does his browline and cheekbones. He is tall for his age, standing at 5'8", and possess a a somewhat average physique. Note, that this picture shows an adult version of Leo, and not a current one.

His appearance rather matches his personality, though perhaps it's the other way around. He's not particularly noticeable, despite his bright hair color, and when looking over the group, he's one whom your eyes shift over too easily, nothing to see there...

Yet there is something odd about him. It isn't your normal odd, the loud, attention grabbing one, but it is there. You can see it in his carefully guarded blue eyes, in the way he holds his shoulders a little too stiffly, in the mouth that speaks quietly and rarely, in the burn scars that cover his hands.

Personality: Leo is very quiet. He is the youngest of the group, and therefore has always been overlooked, left out, which certainly never helped to build up his diminished confidence. He is incredibly kind, gentle and sweet. The idea of killing any one is hardly more than he can stand, and he is still undecided as to whether or not he will be able to do it when the time comes. He is fiercely loyal, and if you gain his friendship, you won't regret it, for he is tougher than he looks.

Where in Castre they lived/are from: Demarke

Background: Leo's life was sweet, that of a child. He thought, as all children do, that his parents were the most beautiful, loving, smart, wonderful people in the world. He also believed they were invincible. He learned the hard way that they weren't. He was only four when the soldiers came for his brother. With the little time they had, his father managed to hide him, because he hadn't been accounted for by the government. Leo was told not to come out, and he listened, not even when he heard the bullet shots. But he broke this rule when Mathis came, rushing out to the old man, sobbing. Mathis couldn't keep him from seeing his parents bodies. They left, and three days later Mathis was killed, too. Compared to the others, his formal training was quite short, about five months before his parents and Mathis died, but Leo is sharp, he watched the female conjurer, and he picked it up on his own.

Magic: Conjuring

Weapon they would use if necessary: knife

Greatest Fear: Leo fears the act of killing, but it runs deeper than that. He fears being made inhuman, to lose his saneness, his sense of right and wrong. He saw this happen to too many others, and it destroyed them. He doesn't think he can overcome himself. He doesn't fear killing, he fears losing his humanity.

This fear takes the human form of Vaxon, because he is the most evil thing Leo knows. It was Vaxon who ordered his men to kill his parents, Vaxon who brought destruction to Demarke, and Vaxon who would destroy him.

Deepest Secret: He has an amazing memory, one that would nowadays be called eidetic, and he can remember hid parents death, and the feeling of hopelessness that comes with it.

Weaknesses: Leo has a lack of confidence that keeps his magic from being as powerful as it could be.

He is too easily overlooked.

He is the youngest of the Magi, and the most naive.

Strengths: Leo is very good at what he does, even by standards set for much older wizards. It is one of the few things that come naturally to him.

He is rather quick.

He is very observant, and makes not of and remembers everything.

Family members: None that are alive. His parents didn't deserve to die, they were only watchmakers. Watchmakers who were unlucky enough to bear two Magi sons. He had one older brother named Uthian, who was a lightning mage before his death.

Favorite Mythical Creature: Centaurs

Vaxon Asherex: "A mere child... Hah! You will be the first to die! And if you somehow manage to survive, I will make sure that I rip your humanity away from you."

Kyren Asherex: "Geez, your just a kid. Can't say I'm going to enjoy killing you."

Vassti Asherex: "It's a shame that you're only a child... that one must suffer for the mistakes of others, but... It will be interesting to see how far you make it - if at all."

Nassia Asherex: "Hey, you're my age! Cute, too! I hope you live... maybe I can keep you around the palace and we can be friends!"

Jahad Asherex: "I am sincerely sorry for the death of your parents. Focus on your magic, and stick with the other Magi. Some of them will protect you. But be wary; some of them might also try to kill you for their own survival. My advice to you would be to hide. Wait out the fighting, and hope that others will overlook you."