Thread: The Elementalist (Lady Nefrodiel)

When the Boswell family had opted to go on a vacation to a beautiful, peaceful island for some quality bonding time, they had not expected to be ambushed by pirates. In fact, they were not amused at all that the return voyage to their home estate had been ruined by the filthy sea dogs. Of course the captain of the ship had done his best to avoid the other, but the fact of the matter was that their own weather mages were nothing compared to the pirates. Lord Elliot Boswell, current head of the prestigious family, was not amused with this fact. He was a man who believed that he deserved nothing but the best and to think that lowly commoners would dare board his ship without his permission irked him to no end. Unfortunately the man was not going to get his way as the pirate ship approach their side and the men began boarding. Immediately the situation had turned into a battlefield with Lord Elliot entering into the fray himself. Magical vines had appeared out of no where as he began to defend his posessions and family honor. Like hell would he be raided by pirates! Meanwhile, below the deck were two girls hidden with their servants. Neither of them were amused they had been banished into hiding the moment the pirates had been sighted. But there was a good reason why they had been hidden away, while their brother was up on deck with their father, ready to do battle with pirates if it came down to that. The older girl, a beautiful golden-red head was the heir to the family name... and the most talented heir the Boswells had seen in generations. Elliot did not doubt that his heir was more than capable of handling herself, but he would not dare risk anything happeng to his precious Victoria. Yes, she was Victoria Amelia Boswell and her family had given her the nickname of the elementalist. Because that's what she was. She was the rare Boswell heir who had shown an aptitude for all four of the elements- earth, fire, water, and wind. And unbeknownst to the captain of the pirate ship, she alone posessed what he had been looking for. The other girl was younger than Victoria by a couple of years. Whereas as her sister posessed light golden red hair, she herself posessed dark brunette hair. Elliot's reason for hiding away Alena- his youngest child- was because she was the spitting image of her deceased mother. As proud as the lord was, Irene's death had affected him greatly and he couldn't bear losing her a second time- even if Alena did despise her father. Victoria understood why their father had hidden them away just in case of attack. She understood, but she didn't like it one bit. It wasn't fair that her father and her younger brother were risking their lives to protect them when she capable of helping. She was the oldest. It was her job to protect her younger siblings from harm and having Jonathan risk his life instead of hers... didn't bode well with her at all. But she understood why her father wasn't flaunting her to the enemy. She was powerful, but she hadn't come into her own full potential just yet. If her father was killed, she would need to take over the family. She would sit here and wait until everything fine. That was the smart thing to do, despite her very desire to go up there and aid. On the otherhand, Alena did not understand. She did not understand why her sister would be resigned to sitting aside and doing nothing... it was one reason why she disliked her so much. Everybody thought she was perfect... perfect at being the tool their family wanted her to be! Upon hearing the beginnings of a batle, Alena itched to do something . The young Alena pretended to go along with her sister's rule for now and when it was least expected she muttered a short paralysis spell and ran off to join the fray. As a noble, it was her job to protect her people and there was nothing anybody could do about it! And gode her sister into acting outside her perfect rules... for once, which was why she had casted a paralysis spell of short duration. After Alena's unexpected spell had worn off, Victoria silently cursed her ineptitude at protecting her baby sister's action. She should have known Alena would try something reckless! The servants looked frightened, so she reassured them quickly before she ran after her idiotic sister whom she still loved very much to go save her from some trouble. And that was how the tall golden red head had entered the battle, aiming balls of fire at pirates and swiftly dodging blows. It was in one of these quick movements that the necklace the Boswell heir always wore had come flying out of her dress, letting anyone see the secret power she always hid on her persona...