Rizali Corvus

Rizali Corvus

Riza without glamours.
Demographics
Controlled by:	Kyrie
Species:	High Elf
Born:	Astral Era Year 513
(94 years)
Nationality:	Elahánan
Political Affiliation:	Inverted Spire
Items and Abilities
Skills / Trades:	Illusion Magic Sleight of Hand Bluff/Diplomacy Textual Recall
Items:	Journal of Magical Findings School of Illusion Membership Adept-Illusion Mage's Wand
Magical Abilities:	Shadow Step Mass Invisibility Delude Light Weaving Long-Weave Glamours

Rizali Corvus is an illusion mage who arrived in Ceadaichte Mòir escorting the seasonal traders' cart in the spring of AE607 with Kaegan and Lyndh. They arrived prepared to journey through Kingfisher Forest and attempting to recruit any interested local villagers to their cause. While attending The Inverted Spire, they had stumbled upon ancient journals and documents that implied an eternal empire existed on the far side of the forest. Corvus's interests were in expanded knowledge of magic, as the residents of the eternal empire were said to be unparalleled in their arcane mastery.

Biography

Early Life

Rizali was born in AE513 to the House of Air in the Elahána Forest, a High Elven kingdom bordering the Republic of Ustendelle to its east. By the time of their birth, the House of Air had fallen from favour and hadn't held the throne in centuries. The House of Fire had held the throne for three generations in a row, something that would have been unheard of in the early days of the kingdom, and the Anticipation of Water was rumoured to be next in line. The House of Air wouldn't be in a position to seat the throne for another five generations at least. Despite this lack of prestige, their childhood and adolescence were still privileged, as even a distant branch of the ruling family held a fair amount of money and connections.

Rizali, or "Riza", was the third child to Arlassan Corvus, himself the second son to the head of the family, Feylhen. The estate for the House of Air took up one quadrant of the Royal Quarter in the capital and contained homes and security for the main branch of the House. The Houses of Air and Water historically had the most children and, as such, Riza was constantly surrounded by family members while growing up. They were a particularly frail and sickly child and spent a lot of time in their room while growing up, reading and practising magic with a family-procured tutor. They entertained themself with light shows, bursts of different colours and sounds, and sneaking around the estate at night while blending into the shadows.

At the age of twelve, Rizali approached the head of the family to request an official recommendation to the premier magical academy in the region, The Inverted Spire, and was granted their wish.

Acceptance to The Inverted Spire

Rizali emigrated to Ustendelle shortly after their 13th birthday in AE526, arriving in Coxarif via private carriage with their mother Brithari. They had been accepted into The Inverted Spire at the earliest age possible and would begin entry-level mage training the same week of their arrival. Their earliest days in the Ustendellen capital aren't well-documented outside a few official documents noting a member of the Elahánan royal family had arrived in the country and would be staying indefinitely, and their enrollment documents at the magic academy.

Their apprentice training was under the Adept-Elemental Mage Caoimhin Wælisc, a human from the northwestern reaches of Ustendelle, who encouraged the young elf to explore Coxarif during their time between classes. This coaxed out of the apprentice an interest in eavesdropping and socialising that would follow them their entire life. Once they entered adulthood, Rizali could be seen in taverns across the city, sharing stories of old Elahána and its secrets, and listening intently to any stories of human culture and history. It was also during this period that Rizali learned that some humans, particularly those from the western reaches of the Republic, had never seen an elf before and were prejudiced against them. They would begin wearing a hood to hide their ears when outside the Spire beginning in approximately AE536.

During their apprenticeship, Adept-Elemental Wælisc noted Rizali's aptitude and passion for magic, and the growth they experienced once they'd settled into the academy proper. The elf was an avid reader, and spent most of their time early on in the library's apprentice section, soaking up knowledge of magical history and ancient spellcraft. In group classes, they were often disliked or resented for their ability to answer most questions even when the subject hadn't yet been covered and an incorrigible nature that desired the approval of whichever Adept-Mage was teaching that particular subject. In an academic newsletter interview after attaining Adept status themself, Rizali is quoted as saying that they were "pretty terrible with people" at that time and expressed regret for the friendships they could have but weren't able to make.

Adept-Elemental Wælisc also noted Rizali's interest in specialising in Illusion magic and encouraged the elf to grow into the role. In 537, Rizali was allowed to take the placement test for the Illusory Specialisation track and was accepted as a Journeyman into the program.

Illusion Magic Training

Upon entering Journeyman-level training, Rizali was moved to the Illusion school within the Spire and given their room. They spent most of their time in the library, reading books previously restricted to them and finding themselves even more drawn to ancient magic forms and alternate styles. Journeyman-level mages were allowed access to studies on magic practised by other cultures, including the elves, and the histories of those alternate options. Though they enjoyed private tutoring while in the House of Air, most of the lessons granted in that space were on modern elven magic and almost nothing of the history of the race's arcane practices.

Rizali flourished under the new curriculum, more focused on classroom and private study with the option of meeting one-on-one with the Adept-level professors. It was during this time that Rizali first met a Master-level mage, Landry Carglowyn, who greeted them upon their arrival and oversaw the department. Though he was cycled out of the Illusion department three weeks after Rizali began their studies, Master Carglowyn's presence left an impression upon the elf, as well as a desire to advance. Though they had been a dutiful student up to this point, entry into the specialisation track marked a turning point in the effort they put into their schoolwork. Weekly trips to the taverns of Coxarif were exchanged for intimate gatherings with a small group of equally-focused students, where they would share spell techniques and theories.

Over the centuries since the specialisation track had been introduced, Inverted Spire professors and other students had been raising complaints of pranks and jokes committed by Illusion students. Within the culture of the Illusion school, these activities and forays were often written off as out-of-class practice, and more likely to be complimented than punished. Seeing some of their peers recognised for such events, Rizali began formulating their own raids. Between 538 and 545, there are at least eight recorded instances of pranks committed by the elf. Nearly every expedition centred around Rizali's early mastery of the spell Shadow Step, a spell they'd picked up much faster than the average mage. One of the more notable events included shadow stepping to the Evocation School and casting a latent Major Image trap upon a target used for ranged fire spells so that when struck by a fireball, it would appear to burst into black flames, spewing smoke through the practice hall until dispelled by a professor. The elf conjured a legion of flying shadow pigs to encircle the school before invading the Adept-Transmutation apartments and disappearing into their fridges. But the prank that Illusion students still remember to this day came shortly before Rizali tested for Mage-level certification.

After using shadow-step to travel to the Enchantment School, Rizali cast Disguise Self to change their appearance. They came out of the spell looking like a middle-aged human man with long black hair and brown eyes. Their clothes changed from Journeyman-Illusion robes to Adept-Enchantment, complete with a cobalt badge with silver trim denoting their office. The attention to detail was so thorough that even upon coming across an actual Adept-Enchantment mage, Rizali was able to pass unnoticed. Upon reaching the central vault, the disguised elf approached the human guard who asked for a password. Though they were unaware of what the password should be, Rizali spoke a word and wove into it the spell Convince, making the guard believe the word they had said was the correct password. They were able to enter the vault alone and began casting a ritual spell of Mirage Arcana concealed within a phantom tripwire. When the Adept-Enchantment mages came in to gather the materials needed for that day's classes, they were tricked into believing they had been transported to a tavern in downtown Coxarif, except a series of trolls had broken through the walls and were charging at them. Once they'd dispelled the illusion, the mages found that all of their materials had been transported unnoticed to the Master-level overseer's office with a small Illusion-school banner flag on top of the pile.

Yotogd'zhotl

“	All I did was speak the name I read in the stars. I never expected him to find me.	”
—Cottia Rhydderch, UE199

Several teachers noted Rizali's strange spellweaving preferences when they were tasked with physical demonstrations. Though there was a historical precedent for attempting to mask weaving practices through strange approaches to either develop their own magical signature or throw off attempted antiweaves, Rizali's approach seemed to be for a different reason. One of their stated favourite pastimes while attending The Inverted Spire was searching for and perusing until-then unread or uncommonly-read books. This led them to information on ancient or alternate stances and weaving structures, which they chose to implement for style and extra recognition.

While searching through the dustier sections of the Journeyman library, Rizali came across a plain leather journal. It was written by a Journeyman-Conjuration mage named Cottia Rhydderch and didn't contain a date, though they assumed it had to be more than 1000 years old. The notes weren't as interesting as the cultural perspective of the person who had written it; the author was Prikothan, a culture that had lost its home a millennium ago and had been scattered to the wind. Because of the occasional references to her homeland, Rizali was interested in continuing to read. Through the early pages, mostly notes on Conjuration magic forms modern to the time, Rizali felt they were able to connect to Cottia, who was an incredibly effective writer with a personal voice. She spoke of what she'd learned in Prikoth before moving to The Inverted Spire, of her parents and grandparents, how she came from a line of mages but was the first to be accepted to this school.

She had been mapping out the stars for an assignment when she stumbled upon a strange recurrence of flickering starlight. According to the journal, Cottia studied it intently for years- she'd been given the assignment as an Apprentice and was still studying this anomaly after becoming a Journeyman and choosing the Conjuration specialisation- before beginning to pick up patterns. She began writing the flashing patterns in the journal, with pages of repeating patterns and annotations questioning what they could mean, before coming to the conclusion that it was a message being repeated on thirty-minute increments. According to her notes, Cottia knew to decode this without a cypher was a doomed endeavour, but a strange and unplaceable compulsion pushed her forward. In her words, it demanded that she must finish her task.

After several more years, during which her advancement in the Conjuration track stalled, she noticed one day that part of the code made sense. She could read it as if it were a children's book from her home country. It took a few additional weeks, but she was able to use that portion of the code to decode the remainder. She wrote the message in its entirety for posterity or in case she ever lost the ability to understand the series of dots she'd used to notate starlight flashes.

The story told in the code was a warning. Yotogd'zhotl was an ancient god of submission and torture, trickery and carnage. Though this civilisation had existed for millennia, consisted of many races that had joined together to reach the stars, and was so technologically advanced that they could send messages through the stars, they were powerless in the wake of this force. Once he had been summoned, he tore through their civilisation city by city, world by world, until nothing remained. The stars had been set to send their story by the last research station, a laboratory floating in orbit around the farthest-reaching planet. They could hear his choir approaching even as they wrote the message. Newly armed with this knowledge, Cottia returned to the telescope and saw that the message had changed.

Speak my name.

Under her breath, Cottia did so. She wrote that she knew it was a mistake, but she felt it would be tragic to let the story of this civilisation die with her journal. As soon as the word escaped her lips, the stars died out. An entire quadrant of space had gone black through her scope. Terrified, she stopped writing in the journal, leaving one final warning on the pages for anyone who might find it. If she could help it, nobody would speak the name of this ancient god ever again.

Rizali was fascinated, their curiosity having been spun into a frenzy. They searched extensively for more information on the subject, but found almost nothing. Contemporary accounts of Cottia Rhydderch noted how this strange conjurer had spent half her life studying the stars, only to put down her telescope one day and never approaching it again. She would not speak of what she had found in the stars, and had thrown her journal into the pit surrounding the Spire. Her power grew exponentially as she renewed effort into her studies, but she disappeared between leaving one class and entering another 18 days after finishing the journal. There were searches sent out across the city, and the Masters came down to track her magical signature, but she had simply disappeared. It was a dead end, after they'd already hit a dead end in Cottia's journal. Feeling as if they had little else to go on, and being far too curious to let the mystery go, Rizali did the only thing they could do. They spoke the forbidden name, and listened to the wind.