L'obscurité, le sang, un éclair de rouge sur le sol. C'est tout ce que Mesman a pu voir de son seul œil fonctionnel. Son œil se déroula paresseusement, regardant les autres pauvres conifères rassemblés ici contre leur volonté. Ou peut-être qu'il était juste le malchanceux pour se faire frapper avec le bout dur d'un bâton. En gémissant, il se rendit compte que sa main était coupée et qu'il se tenait, les yeux s'élargissant alors qu'il voyait les cercles sur le sol. "...Le Graal..." pensa-t-il à lui-même, trop pendu à l'éveil pour être légitimement en colère contre celui qui les avait ramassés.
Conscient de la position dans laquelle lui et les autres étaient, Mesman était prêt à jeter une malédiction de cécité, sa main libre essayant de faire... quelque chose au cercle. N'importe quoi. Difficile pour lui d'imaginer qu'il avait des congés en Hollande, puis soudain ici, au milieu de nulle part. Son esprit ajouté a jugé nécessaire de cesser de se préparer à jeter la malédiction aveuglante, étant donné qu'il semblait incapable de former la bonne incantation. Voyant le cercle, il se demandait qui ou ce qu'il allait en sortir, étant donné que tout Esprit héroïque du Trône pouvait répondre à l'appel sans artefact pour se concentrer sur en tirer un. Pour tout ce qu'il savait, Adolf Hitler pouvait sortir. "Mon Dieu, si je continue à le penser, ça va arriver." Il se maudit lui-même, poussant son corps vers le haut avec sa main qui ne saigne pas alors qu'il a posé son seul oeil sur ce qui allait venir du cercle.
Name: Haas Mesman

Character Type: Master of Archer
Languages: Dutch, English, Spanish, Latin
Affiliation: Mage's Association, Mesman Family
Height: 6ft.
Weight: 168lbs.
Place of Origin: Holland
Bio: Born into the rather large, yet unextraordinary magus family of the Mesman's, Haas was born prematurely, and, due to a lack of proper oxygen flow, became permanently blind in his left eye. Born to a family of Magi blacksmiths, he quickly garnered the attention of the heads of the household, due to his level of control over his magical circuits, vastly outstripping any of his kinsmen at an early age. No member of the Mesmans had ever truly been talented at magic, but the birth of a true Magus in the family was certainly something they were excited about.
Groomed from age 6 to inherit the reigns of the not-so-lofty household, Haas received the same martial training his family had, and, as per tradition, forged his own weapons using naught but his bare hands and the historic Mesman Forge. Crafting a simple pair of two steel tonfas, he received his martial training, in addition to being tutored in the more practical uses of Thaumatergy, he did fairly well with learning the arts of Witchcraft, curses and boons coming easily to him. Realizing just how blessed he was with his knack for Magecraft, he started to look at life differently, going from a spoiled, pompous child to an accepting young man, willing to believe that anyone can come from anything. The lowest of the low can be born of the highest of the high, and vice versa. Maturing into a man, Haas inherited the title of heir to the house after defeating the previous head in a contest of martial prowess, ending the duel without being hit once.
Until recently, he had done freelance work for the Mage's Association, and has absolutely no idea why he of all people would be selected as a candidate to become a Master. But, then again, he supposed that was just his kinda like.
Personality: Mesman is odd for a man of the Mage's Association, given that he has actively tried to uphold the values of the common man. One who values the virtues of the common man, as well as the truths sought by the Magi, he is a humble man, often valuing someone more for their character rather than their name, and considers Thaumatergy the stuff of miracles.
Bloodline: Mesman
Blood Type: O