History/Story
History: A while back, Amon was born in a family of travelling mercenaries that traveled among the bounds of light and darkness. They were called the Triquetra group, their symbol was molded after an upside down triangle with three hanging on the outside of each point. The wasn’t big enough to be considered as a neutral guild, just a small travelling family who did most of the jobs presented to them. As a neutral force in the making, Amon was taught about the important of money an having a little gold in your pocket. He was also taught a very unique magic from his family called pulse magic, it made jobs like robberies less stressful when the jewels themselves were easy to magnetize. Even though some of the mercenary actions seemed a bit sketchy, the Triquetra family followed the rule of taking no sides and keeping it completely neutral so they wouldn’t generate heat. This is what Amon was raised to believe, all the way up until he was 12. It was the same year that a neutral mercenary mission ended up to be a cold blooded assassination of someone unknowingly important. Amon and his family was imprisoned because of it, potentially doing life because the same person who sent them up was not only the client, but a member of the magic council as well. Amon and his family was imprisoned but nobody testified full confession towards those dates.
Sadly enough, poor Amon did time with his family until he was old enough to be on his own. He had no choice but to stay imprisoned for 6 years the atmosphere was much different and the grown men that Amon shared his cell with didn’t pull any punches. This actually caused a lot of hate to grow in his heart for a long period of time; Amon had nothing but the purest hatred toward the person who jailed his family. After Amon turned 18, he was released on his own with additional information that his family was going to move to a different prison. This was just another further attempt to get Amon to feel a way towards it, due to the fact that he hasn’t seen his family in about six years. However, Amon new better to make any kind of deals with the feds of any kind, especially if it’s from the self-righteous magic council. Still in his teens and somewhat labeling himself as a cursed kid that cant necessarily get away from the infamy that he was bathed In, Amon willingly joined tartatus. Amon wanted fame, power, wealth beyond his wildest dreams. However, Amon was rising among the ranks in order to make his last name a household name. He wanted the man who caused him and his family so much agony and pain to realize that he created a monster a monster that was hell bent on destroying everything that the man cared about. Amon’s life as a mage was beginning, and he had no preference as to how he was going to reach his goals.
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History: A while back, Amon was born in a family of travelling mercenaries that traveled among the bounds of light and darkness. They were called the Triquetra group, their symbol was molded after an upside down triangle with three hanging on the outside of each point. The wasn’t big enough to be considered as a neutral guild, just a small travelling family who did most of the jobs presented to them. As a neutral force in the making, Amon was taught about the important of money an having a little gold in your pocket. He was also taught a very unique magic from his family called pulse magic, it made jobs like robberies less stressful when the jewels themselves were easy to magnetize. Even though some of the mercenary actions seemed a bit sketchy, the Triquetra family followed the rule of taking no sides and keeping it completely neutral so they wouldn’t generate heat. This is what Amon was raised to believe, all the way up until he was 12. It was the same year that a neutral mercenary mission ended up to be a cold blooded assassination of someone unknowingly important. Amon and his family was imprisoned because of it, potentially doing life because the same person who sent them up was not only the client, but a member of the magic council as well. Amon and his family was imprisoned but nobody testified full confession towards those dates.
Sadly enough, poor Amon did time with his family until he was old enough to be on his own. He had no choice but to stay imprisoned for 6 years the atmosphere was much different and the grown men that Amon shared his cell with didn’t pull any punches. This actually caused a lot of hate to grow in his heart for a long period of time; Amon had nothing but the purest hatred toward the person who jailed his family. After Amon turned 18, he was released on his own with additional information that his family was going to move to a different prison. This was just another further attempt to get Amon to feel a way towards it, due to the fact that he hasn’t seen his family in about six years. However, Amon new better to make any kind of deals with the feds of any kind, especially if it’s from the self-righteous magic council. Still in his teens and somewhat labeling himself as a cursed kid that cant necessarily get away from the infamy that he was bathed In, Amon willingly joined tartatus. Amon wanted fame, power, wealth beyond his wildest dreams. However, Amon was rising among the ranks in order to make his last name a household name. He wanted the man who caused him and his family so much agony and pain to realize that he created a monster a monster that was hell bent on destroying everything that the man cared about. Amon’s life as a mage was beginning, and he had no preference as to how he was going to reach his goals.
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- That was an interesting proposition; Amon would finally have the chance to check out the new house. John would usually visit Amon in whatever country that he just so happen to be in, but it wasn’t usually in reverse. Maybe Mr. Black was too busy for that, or maybe something personal is going on in the household. Either way, that personal business wasn’t his job. “Well, isn’t this an interesting development. I never knew that your father kept a farm of hollows in the mansion; he must have employed a high level Ginto spell to get them. It’s pretty sad; my Ginto is something that I need to practice for myself. “Why didn’t Amon think of this earlier? He could have used his Ginto to capture some of the hollows that were involved in the incursion and interrogate them. Still, it would require a hell of a great deal of practice for Rick to come to that point. His current skill was mediocre at best, the mere reference to Ginto actually reminded Amon of the time he tried to use Heizen to distract the hollow. The hollow broke through his attack as if it was nothing, it was a poor effort. The fire’s properties were the problem, and Amon had to find out another way to counter it if he was going to go after that hollow again. The counter attack was soon, and he still felt as if he wasn’t ready.
