Benajmin

Benjamin a regardé Prism comme elle lui a posé une question : "Et toi, Veste? Tu as été très agité là-bas. Pas un mage de sang, n'est-ce pas?" Prenant note de ses soupçons, elle devait en effet dire qu'elle devenait le moins agaçante avec la façon dont elle était perspicace malgré le fait qu'une personne qui porte une plante sur le dos pourrait être ordinaire. En la regardant avec un regard blanc, il a simplement répondu à sa question qui lui était directement et directement dirigée.
« Je n'ai pas le droit de vous l'offrir et même alors, vous n'êtes même pas quelqu'un que je connais bien pour révéler quoi que ce soit de personnel, alors j'aimerais que vous vous absteniez de demander si je suis un ou quelqu'un d'autre est un mage de sang brusquement. C'est pour dire clairement, impoli de demander à quelqu'un qu'en public ou juste appeler quelqu'un que vous avez rencontré comme agité." Il lui a dit avec un regard silencieux mais intense qui était sans éclat, créant un silence étrange pour un moment juste avant qu'il l'en rompe. "Si tu as un problème avec moi, on peut sortir pour régler cette dissonance. Je serais heureux d'obliger, mais si ce n'est pas le cas, continuons à explorer l'île. » Il a fini, soupirant alors qu'il prenait un siège une fois de plus en regardant un prisme se demandant si elle accepterait l'offre d'aller se battre. Bien qu'il n'ait peut-être pas un moyen de parler, les actes parleront plus fort qu'eux.
Soupirant une fois de plus alors qu'il terminait finalement sa boisson, heureusement comme il a été surpris par un membre invisible qui leur faisait défaut. S'il y avait quelqu'un pour qui Prism devrait s'inquiéter, ce serait lui. Il a pensé avec peu d'inquiétude à faire un commentaire à sa vision étroite de la magie du sang. Même quelque chose de simple comme utiliser la magie de l'eau pourrait tuer n'importe qui ou n'importe quelle magie en général peut être utilisé pour tuer. La magie du sang est juste donné la stigmatisation d'être mal alors qu'en vérité est beaucoup plus utile et utile que la plupart des magies combinées. Il soupira plus se demandant à quel point ces gens étaient étroits d'esprit alors qu'il attendait que le reste du groupe soit fini. Ignorer le rire de Finian dans le fond et le murmure qui l'accompagne.
Name:
Benjamin Pevensie
Age:
24
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Benjamin stands at a height of 5'10 and weighs about 150 lbs with an slender frame which doesn't have much fat nor any defining muscles at all. While seemingly not a guy who would be an active person, you would doubt yourself that Benjamin was just an bookworm. Wearing mostly a plain shirt with a jacket on top of it, his style of clothing is quite plain most of the time. He stands upright most of the time with an serious attitude plastered on his face.
Personality:
Benjamin is a static person with walls built up through the years of living that he has gone through. It is a means of protecting himself from people that he isn't sure of what to make of them. He always puts up a serious face and keeps to himself away from people unless necessary contact is required. Reading and indulging himself in the knowledge of books and magical text, in which he deems better than the company of people. Always being withdrawn into himself and reserved, he prefers the company of himself. He however does have a handful of friends which he does connect to.
Magic
Enchantment - (6)
Conjuration - (4)
Non-Magical Combat:
Marksmanship(Bow) - (10)
Support Skills:
Perception - (6)
Parkour - (4)
History:
Benjamin was an ordinary a child could be living in the countryside, staying often with his grandparents and uncles house where he would often go hunting with them. Learning how to use all of his senses from a young age, he learned to track but couldn't hunt with a firearm for the recoil and general appeal of the gun was distasteful during his young age of 10 and yes, they let him handle a gun at ten. It was a frustrating situation for his Grandmother who was an avid hunter and his Uncles who grew up hunting with her, knew that Benjamin despite his lack of ability to use firearms was a talented hunter. Even though without using a gun, he often track the animals who escaped the initial shot and mercifully ended their life from the suffering. Being the first one most of the time to tail down the animal and wait for the other hunters to reach him. His Grandfather sighing at his wife's obsession with firearms decided to go with a different approach and gave Benjamin with a bow instead. Trying it out for the first time, he liked the feel of the string and watching the arrow soar and it struck its target, taking up the bow.
His Grandmother while disappointed, was glad that he had taken up something so that they could still go hunting together, even though it wasn't a gun like she was used too, hunting with her nephew was enough. So Benjamin over the years like anyone with either a gun or bow, needed to train if they wished to be good. He went to several classes and even taught himself for a few months but for the most part, had a friend who was an instructor to teach him for quite a while. Using what he learned, he'd often go hunting with his Aunt and Uncles who was usually the first to fire his bow silently and take down something before the rest of his Uncles and Grandma would have their fun with the guns they used. Being quite loud it scared the animals away after the first shot but most of the time secured two kills to be separated, one by the bow and another by the gun.
It was until he entered Archery Competitions by the urging of his Grandmother who often went into Gun tournaments with his Uncles to see how each other were. He obliged to his grandmother's wish and enrolled in Archery Tournaments himself, thinking that he was fairly decent himself as he compared back to his hunting trips. He remarkably landed in the top 10s for his first tournament, coming out of the blue which surprised many of the older competitors who were shocked at the new kid who got so far up on his first try.
Notable Items:
Having a plain old backpack to carry everything inside he has:

His customized Compound Bow, pretty fancy enough to be folded to be carried around concealed
A folder (with lined and blank printer paper)
Two notebooks
Several other miscellaneous school supplies (scissors, pencils, erasers, coloring pencils, and pens)