Fairy Tail: Rekindle
Fairy Tail, Rave © Hiro Mashima
Note: Because of the introduction of new and old characters, this once-believed to be one chapter has been split into two. Please be patient for the rest.
Chapter Three: Guild of Insanity, Part 1
A room covered in darkness existed in an unforeseen location – the only source of brilliance came from the solo spotlight in the center of the unknown chamber. There was an eerie sort of silence that would drive many people to madness, soon to be broken by a quick succession of footsteps echoing through the shadows. The spotlight was soon occupied by a young girl in her early teens with sapphire-blue eyes and sky-blue hair that framed her face and was held in two long pigtails that fell to her hips. Her attire consisted of a short, snow-white dress with black outlines running down the sides, elbow-length white gloves with matching knee-length boots, a pair of black thigh-length stockings underneath, and a pure-white capes that was strangely parted down the middle. Tattooed on her right thigh, barely visible above her stocking, was a cross-like symbol painted in cobalt-blue.
Tori Kago was feeling in a mischievous mood recently. Killing the once-famous Erigor the Reaper had proven to be more amusing and less messy than she had expected. That Master would be very pleased by her performance. At that thought, five screens blinked into creation above her head, each broadcasting a shadowed character in the middle of a sea of white.
"Report, Angel." The shadowed man in the middle screen commanded sternly.
"Master." Tori bowed respectfully. "The test with Erigor was a complete failure. The Dragon Lacrima was too unstable to perform a successful test run. The Lacrima was broken too easily when conflicting against magical energies equal or greater than it."
"And Erigor?" The Master questioned.
"All taken care of." Tori giggled mischievously. "I cremated the body in the middle of the woods, so no one would be able to retrace his steps back to us."
"Excellent work, Angel." The Master said; Tori smiled proudly. "Our Crusade cannot afford to make any mistakes after the unfortunate conflict with Lamia Scale's Iron Rock Jura."
"Yeah, I really miss the old Angel." The man on the far right said jokingly. "She really knew how to please a guy, unlike tiny-tits here."
"Shut up, Spirit!" Tori exclaimed, looking particularly flustered.
"Enough!" The Master demanded with strong authority; the two operatives instantly fell silent. "This is not the time to be fighting amongst ourselves, especially over trivial matters such as these. We must not forget the true purpose of our Crusade – our holy mission to the world." He turned his head to the two characters on his left. "Knight, Prophet, I will expect you to continue your research on the Dragon Lacrima."
"We will do what we can, Master." The man known as Prophet bowed. "Given that Erigor was the first decent prototype we've come across, we are that much closer to replicating the Dragon Lacrima used by Iwan Dreyar of Raven Tail. Given enough time, its magic may prove to be even more powerful that yours, Ra…"
"What happened at Olender Town?" Knight interjected rudely. "I've been hearing reports from the Magic Council that Erigor and his so-called 'Guild' was beaten by a Fairy Tail Wizard, an Exceed, and a foreigner. I am to assume that one of them is the cause of the Lacrima's early destruction?"
"Yeah, it was really interesting." Tori smirked deviously. "An immanent girl from Seven has a lot of magical power, even though that country depends more on technology than magic. They call her the Black Dragon Slayer, Izumi A. Dragneel."
In comparison to Olender Town, Magnolia was the largest city in all of Fiore in Izumi's opinion – though it was substantially smaller than her hometown in Seven. Buildings were stacked against one another in a clustered formation that one could gain a sense of claustrophobia in such an environment. Wide canals outlined the town, creating the need for multiple bridges to cross town and boats were used as the main form of transportation. In the center of town was the Kardia Cathedral and at the southernmost part of town was a foreclosed set of ruins that Ur claimed was once the original Fairy Tail Guild building. At that is what brought the immigrant Dragon Slayer to this point.
Izumi, with Blaise saddled on her shoulder, followed Ur to the west side of Magnolia and stood outside their new home: the Fairy Tail Guild. Though it wasn't anything like the foreigners from Seven were expecting. The Guild was a humble two-story tavern squeezed between an old-fashioned book store and a shop that sold novelty items like key chains and snow globes. The symbol of the Fairy Tail Guild – Izumi finally figured out it was a picture of a fairy – was hanging by a metal post above the door, swaying in the wind. The place didn't look too bad, but the woman in a bikini top cuddling a keg of liquor out front was a cause for some concern.
"This is the Fairy Tail Guild?" Blaise questioned critically. "I expected it to be…bigger."
"Well, the guild used to be huge back in the old days." Ur smiled gently. "But after the Phantom Lord War, the Seven Year Slump, and the whole thing with Twilight Ogre, it's a miracle that the guild is even still standing. It's a slow pace, but we're working our way back to the top the best way we can."
"I can't believe I'm finally here." Izumi said, shivering in anticipation. "The Fairy Tail Guild. I can't believe I'm finally here."
"Let's go inside and introduce you to everyone." Ur grinned, grasping the door handle. "Oh, watch out for Cana. It's 2 O'clock, so she'll be out for a while."
The Black Dragon Slayer nodded, making a wide berth around the drunken woman on the ground. Ur paused for a moment for dramatic tension before pushing the door inwards at a painfully-slow rate. The girls took their first tentative steps inside the modest tavern and Izumi laid her eyes on the site of her dreams. The first floor of the Fairy Tail Guild was fairly large enough to hold at least a hundred people inside and the atmosphere was overall friendly. There were at least twenty to thirty wooden tables, most of which were occupied by the Fairy Tail Wizards, a quaint little bar was place on the right-hand side of the tavern, and the stairs to the second floor was on the opposite side. The wood panel walls were covered by photos of previous guild members and trophies that had been collected over the years – there was a giant, bejeweled horn in the corner for some reason.
And then there was the guild members themselves. Some of the Fairy Tail Wizards had looked in their direction once they walked in, but others were either too busy or too drunk to notice. Izumi wasn't just amazed by the number of Wizards that were in the Guild, but also by the range of age for most of the members. Some were younger than her and others looked old enough to be her grandfather – living in this guild was going to be a unique experience. Izumi was ready to introduce herself when her best friend was suddenly tackled by an older woman with ocean-blue hair that curled outwards.
"Ur!" The woman exclaimed loudly, literally crying waterfalls. "Juvia was so worried about you! Juvia heard that half the town was destroyed and Juvia was worried that her baby may have gotten hurt! But now Juvia is happy that her baby is safe!"
"Mom, you're embarrassing me." Ur whined.
"Even more embarrassing than losing your pants in the last two minutes?" Blaise commented.
"Oh crap!" Ur screamed, realizing she was only in her underwear.
"Huh?" Juvia blinked curiously, staring at the newcomers with interest. "Juvia's never seen you before. Are you friends of Ur?"
"Actually, we are." Izumi chuckled nervously. "When met in Olender Town after we beat up some guy trying to impersonate a member of Fairy Tail. We're actually the reason the town was destroyed. My bad."
"We heard you caused some serious damage." A male voice entered the conversation. "If you can cause that much destruction in one night, that definitely makes you Fairy Tail material."
The Black Dragon Slayer swiftly turned on her heels, nearly throwing the Exceed off her shoulder. Izumi found herself facing a pair of Fairy Tail Wizards, one male and one female. The male was slightly taller than Izumi with fiery-red hair that spiked in every direction and crimson-red eyes. He wore a zipped-up, black jacket with three yellow lines running down the sleeves and the symbol of Fairy Tail in yellow stamped over the left side of his chest. He also wore a pair of casual jeans, a pair of black and white sneakers, and what appears to be a black chocker around his neck. Izumi couldn't see where his Guild Mark was, so she surmised that it was either beneath his clothes or the symbol was on his jacket.
His partner was slightly shorter than Izumi with short, ocean-blue hair that framed her face emerald-green eyes. Her clothing consisted of red and green plaid skirt, a white blouse with a blue sweater vest overtop, a red and green striped tie, plain-white leggings, and a pair of pitch-black dress shoes. She looked like she had just come from some fancy bordering school in Izumi's opinion. The Fairy Tail symbol was tattooed on her right hand in green ink, which matched her eyes perfectly.
At her partner's remark, the girl swiftly smacked her hand across the back of the male's head, earning a burning glare from him.
"Please ignore my friend." The girl smiled kindly. "Fairy Tail's not as bad as everyone thinks it is."
"These two are Grace Rosen and Razor Garnier – a partnering pair of Wizards with magic that compliments each other's abilities. They make up the Fairy Tail Guild's strongest tag-team: Soul Stealers."
"So you blew up Olender Town, huh?" Grace asked nicely; Izumi nodded her head embarrassingly. "That must have been some impressive magic." Her eyes traveled up and down the Dragon Slayer's form. "Based on your…appearance, I can tell that you're not from Fiore. You look like someone from Seven."
"Oh, is that what it is." Razor said, scratching his head. "For a second, I thought she got sunburned or something."
"Razor!" Grace exclaimed angrily, delivering a strong right hook over his head. With her partner KO'd on the floor, the girl immediately bowed in an apologetic manner. "I am SO sorry about him. He has a tendency to speak before he thinks."
"Hey, it's not the first time someone commented on my skin tone." Izumi chuckled playfully. "I'm not offended at all."
"So what's Seven like?" Grace questioned curiously, dragging the Dragon Slayer and Exceed to the nearest table. Razor was left forgotten on the floor and Ur was still trapped in her mother's death grip. "I heard that people in Seven don't like to use magic, so it's kinda surprising to have a Wizard from there."
"Seven has devoted their lives more towards technology than magic." Blaise proclaimed, hopping onto the table. "The country has a reputation of being the biggest source of technological advancements in the world. The cities are pretty nice, but the country itself is just one giant desert – all the major cities use sun blocking lenses to keep the temperature at a minimum.
"That's explains why my skin is a shade darker than most people." Izumi confirmed.
"I like it." A lusty, feminine tone intruded. "I think it makes you look exotic."
Before the tan foreigner knew what happened, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist from behind and something wet wiggling around her inner ear – Izumi visibly trembled at the motion. Blaise's jaw instantaneously made acquaintance with the table surface and Grace sighed annoyingly with her head resting against her head. It took a brief moment to recover from the initial shock before Izumi quickly jumped away, diving for the floor boards. The Black Dragon Slayer flipped around on her back, shoot uncertain glances at the woman who had the nerve to stick her tongue in Izumi's ear.
The woman looked roughly around the same age as Izumi and Ur with glimmering-white hair that touched her waist and crystal-blue eyes. She wore a white shirt that graciously outlined her ample breasts – Izumi was inwardly jealous – with a black, biker's jacket over top with the Fairy Tail mark stitched in white on the back, a pair of black jeans with a brown-leather belt, pitch-black leather gloves, and a pair of black sneakers. The Guild Mark of Fairy Tail was present on the right side of her neck, stamped in white.
In overall appearance, she looked like some sort of biker chic Izumi had seen on television once. The white-haired woman kneeled closer to Izumi, licking her lips in a suggestive manner – the Black Dragon Slayer resisted the urge to punch her.
"Aren't you cute?" The woman said sensually. "You look like a girl who knows how to have a good time. Why don't we go up to the second floor and get…acquainted with each other."
"Forget it, you freak!" Izumi screamed, drawing a lot of unwanted attention. "I don't swing that way!"
"C'mon, we could have a great time together." The woman purred.
"Kit, leave her alone!" Both women looked back at the sound, spotting another woman with short, snow-white hair standing over them. Lisanna crossed her arms and tapped her foot expectantly while scolding the black leather deviant. "It's not nice to scare new people - I thought I taught you better than that."
"C'mon, mom, I was only playing around." The woman named Kit answered playfully.
Lisanna seemed less than amused, which earned a sigh from her mischievous daughter. The black-leather wearing woman slowly moved off of her pray, but not before copping a quick feel of Izumi's breasts – the Black Dragon Slayer squeaked embarrassingly. Once returning to her feet, Kit snapped her fingers and her body began rearranging itself through the use of an elaborate Magic Circle. When the seal vanished, the voluptuous woman was replaced by a thin, teenaged man with choppy, white hair that touched down to his shoulders – everything else remained the same. Izumi was sure that her Exceed's jaw had fallen through the table and that her own jaw was down there to meet it.
"Surprised?" The masculine Kit snickered tauntingly. "I knew you would be."
"This man…woman…whatever is Kit – Fairy Tail's resident deceiver and infiltrator. Kit has magic that allows him/her to change his/her body composition, so no one is truly sure what his/her real gender is."
"Kit." Lisanna scolded, pulling her son/daughter by the ear. "What have I told you about playing those kinds of tricks on people? They are indecent, inappropriate, and immoral."
"Geez, I was just having a little fun." Kit whined. "Give me a break, mom."
"Let's go somewhere else for now." Grace laughed nervously.
Izumi didn't waste any time to comply – the quicker she got away from the gender confused Wizard, the better. They pushed through a number of odd Wizards, including a guy that liked to hang out his tongue and play with dolls, until they reached the little bar on the other end of the guild. They were lucky enough to find a couple of empty stools at the end. As they sat down, Izumi noticed a man with messy, dark hair with the blue Fairy Tail symbol on his chest sitting comfortably in only his boxers. That must have been Gray Fullbuster, Ur's father – the lack of proper attire was a dead giveaway.
"Oh, you must be new." Izumi snapped her head back up after being greeted by the barkeeper. "I'm Luna. Welcome to the Fairy Tail Guild."
Luna was a woman barely older than Izumi with wavy, light-brown that was tied into a high ponytail with fringes framing her face and light-brown eyes. She wore a low-cut, white shirt with a sky-blue coat on top, a navy-blue jean-skirt, three different colored belts intersecting around her waist, and a pair of pure-white boots. The young bartender smiled absently at the newcomer, not realizing that she had finished cleaning the glass in her hand three minutes ago.
"This lovely young lady is Luna – one of the more loveable members of the Fairy Tail Guild. She has recently retired from her work as a Wizard due to personal reasons."
"Hi, I'm Izumi." The Dragon Slayer introduced, waving a hand to her comrade. "And this is Blaise."
"Hello, Izumi and Blaise." Luna giggled teasingly, setting down the cup and rag. "I see you had a close encounter with my cousin, Kit. He likes to play around a lot, but he's really a nice guy once you get to know him."
"Oh, so he is a male." Blaise commented.
"Actually, I don't know that for sure." Luna stated, tapping her chin thoughtfully. "I know he looks like a guy whenever he goes swimming or works out at the gym, but he sleeps as a girl and uses the woman's bathroom a lot. It's kinda hard to tell since he's dated a lot of men and women, but he might be bisexual. I don't know."
"You seem nonchalant about it." Izumi sweat-dropped.
"Marina was right." Blaise commented in equal fashion. "This is the strangest Guild in Fiore."
"That might be a bit of an understatement." Grace laughed.
At that moment, Ur slumped into the open stool on Izumi's right side, slamming her head on the surface of the bar.
"God, my mom can be so overdramatic sometimes." Ur complained, lifting her head to face the tan foreigner. "If she cried anymore, she'd flood the place. And I'm not exaggerating – there are times when she actually cries a river. By the way, Grace." The blue-haired girl perked up at the mention of her name. "Shouldn't you be checking up on your boyfriend about now?"
"Razor is not my boyfriend!" Grace exclaimed; her face a deep shade of red.
"I never said it was Razor, did I?" Ur replied slyly.
"But – I – he – ugh!" Grace stammered, quickly leaving her seat to prevent any further embarrassment.
"Hey, what's the deal with Grace and that Razor guy?" Izumi asked interestingly, watching her new friend disappear into the crowded room. "Are they like a couple or something?"
"Well, not officially." Luna explained with a cheerful grin. "Grace and Razor arrived at Fairy Tail on the same day a couple years back asking the Master if they can join the guild. When they went to pick their first job, they ended up picking the same one and ever since then, they've been Fairy Tail's best two person team." She sighed dreamily. "They always deny it, but you can see the subtle romantic tension between them just waiting to break free."
"That's so romantic." Izumi sighed.
"Well, I wouldn't say romantic." The girls and Exceed were swiftly snapped from their daydreaming. "More like an awkward beginning to a trustful relationship."
A woman most likely in her late-30's approached the bar with one hand pulling her son along and another resting on her swelling stomach. She had silky, sapphire-blue hair that touched past her waist, chocolate-brown, and lengthy canines – a trait only seen in Dragon Slayers. She wore a simple, emerald-green, scale-patterned dress, a pair of plain-white shoes, and a sterling-silver ring on her right hand. Her Fairy Tail tattoo was painted in sky-blue on her right shoulder.
The boy she was holding hands with couldn't have been more than seven or eight years with messy, dark hair and chocolate boy eyes like his mother. His clothing was simple with only a moss-green shirt bearing the Fairy Tail symbol on the front, a pair of mud-brown shorts, and a simple pair of sandals. He clearly didn't have the mark of the Fairy Tail Guild because he was too young to become a member.
The obviously pregnant woman took the seat Grace left behind with her son standing faithfully at her side. Luna quickly went to work behind the bar, retrieving a pair of clean glasses and a bottle of milk from beneath the table – Izumi was amazed that the place actually served something non-alcoholic.
"I'm so happy to could come today, Wendy." Luna said cheerfully, passing the beverage to the pregnant woman and her son. "I know it must not have been easy because of your condition, but it means so much that you and Sora decided to come."
"Of course I would." Wendy smile, graciously accepting the milk. "I love this guild and Sora loves it, too."
"So, how far along are you now, Wendy?" Ur asked eagerly.
"A few months." Wendy answered brightly. "I still have a long way to go before I can see my new baby." While the girls cooed at the thought, the blue-haired woman finally realized the addition of one tan-skinned teenager and one purple Exceed in the group. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see you there. Are you here to join Fairy Tail?"
"That's right." Izumi grinned confidently. "We're gonna be the best Wizards this guild has ever seen."
"It's so nice to have new people join our guild." Wendy stated happily. "I am Wendy Conbolt and this is my son, Sora."
"Hi." Sora waved.
"The name's Izumi." The Seven immigrant introduced. "And this is my partner, Blaise."
"Blaise, huh? So you finally decided to come crawling back." The Dragon Slayer and Exceed searched around curiously, trying to find the source of the noise. "Down here!"
Izumi blinked in confusion for a moment as she turned around in her seat, looking down directly at the floorboard. Standing directly below was a white Exceed with large, brown eyes that were currently narrowed in a dangerous scowl. The Exceed wore a mustard-yellow shirt with pink fringes, a pink skirt, and a pink bow tied at the end of her tail.
Once making eye contact with the snowy feline, Blaise dropped down and exchanged challenging glares with the new cat. There was the briefest moment of silence in the normally flamboyant guild as everyone turned and stared at the leering Exceeds. You could feel the rising tension between them – the sparks of conflict was practically visible in their eyes.
"Carla." Blaise said slowly. "What are you doing here?"
"I lived in the Fairy Tail Guild for over twenty years." Carla answered in a dignified manner. "I hope you still don't have any disillusions of becoming the next ruler of the Exceeds. We both know that title is reserved for me as it rightly should be."
"Just because you are Queen Shagotte's daughter does not mean you're qualified." Blaise countered, crossing her paws in a serious manner. "The reason ten candidates were chosen was because you are obviously not the one suited for the position."
"And you think you are?" Carla hissed; the throbbing vain present on her forehead. "You're only eight years old – a child."
"At least I don't dress like a child." Blaise retorted, referring to the princess's colorful ensemble. "Seriously, you look like you're ready to start your first day of preschool."
"Resorting to name calling." Carla said smugly. "Just what I would expect from a wingless kitten."
"You prissy little…" Blaise screeched.
Without a word of warning, both Exceeds jumped and started clawing at one another – this was the first time Izumi had seen an actual catfight before. Ur made the mistake of trying to separate them, but was somehow lifted off the grown and thrown on the other side of the bar, smashing Luna's precious collection of memorabilia glasses. Ur was out, Wendy was pregnant, Sora was too little, and Luna was too distraught over her poor cups to stop them. That unfortunately left Izumi as the odd girl out. But before the foreign Dragon Slayer had the opportunity to separate them, a loud gunshot echoed in the building – that stopped the Exceed's well enough.
Members of the Fairy Tail Guild had jumped away at the noise, which had come from a table just a few feet away from Izumi and the others. The person who made the shot was a tall and slender young woman in her late-20s with raven-black hair tied into a long braid and equally dark eyes. She wore a black shirt with a leather-brown vest, a pair of skin-tight jeans, leather-brown boots with silver spurs, a leather holster at her waist, a row of silver bangles on her right wrist, and traditional cowboy hat. She was holding a custom silver pistol to the ceiling – the end was still smoking – and a lit cigarette between her teeth.
Once the noise level had fallen to an acceptable scale, the woman holstered her weapon with a flamboyant twirl. The room was silent as she breathed in a long drag of her cigarette and exhaled a small puff of smoke.
"Can ya keep it down?" The woman requested irritably. "Who does a girl have to shoot to get a decent smoke in peace around here?"
"This charming young woman is Asuka Connell – known throughout Fiore as Asuka "Bull's-eye" Connell. She holds the title of Fairy Tail's resident chain smoker."
"Now, now, there's no need to go that far, Asuka." Wendy chuckled nervously, keeping her son safely tucked behind her. "Carla and Blaise are just excited, that's all. Isn't that right, girls?"
"Of course." Carla answered with a forced smile, shaking Blaise's hand harder than necessary. "Just two good friends having a good time in Fairy Tail. Isn't that right, Blaise?"
"You got that right, Carla." Blaise answered in an equally forced tone, making use her claws in the handshake.
"Whatever." Asuka waved uncaringly, taking a deep breath of smoke.
"If you wouldn't mind, Asuka." Wendy visibly frowned. "Could you not smoke inside the guild? I'm worried that secondhand smoke might hurt the baby."
"Fine." Asuka groaned, putting her cigarette out on the table. "But you know I get anxious when I don't have my smokes. Ever since you got hitched with Romeo, you've been a regular killjoy, ya know that."
"I have not?" Wendy pouted childishly.
"Actually, you kinda have." A fat man with sprout-like hair responded.
"No one asked for your opinion, Droy!" Wendy snapped irritably; mood swings were killer.
From that point on, Wendy went around the room snapping at anyone who called her a killjoy or fat – no one said a thing about that last part, but the Wind Dragon Slayer always assumes. With some relative peace resolved, everyone went back to their own things. Ur crawled back on the other side of the bar and retook her seat, wondering how a pair of two-foot cats managed to throw her like a ragdoll. Luna got over her broken glass collection in almost record time and served the girls complimentary drinks – Izumi's was non-alcoholic because she was still a year underage.
Spinning around in her stool, drink in hand, the foreign Black Dragon Slayer examined the modest tavern that served as Fairy Tail's housing. It hasn't even been an hour and Izumi had already met an abusive couple, a gender confused shape shifter, a ditzy barmaid, a pregnant Dragon Slayer, a stuck-up Exceed, and a trigger-happy chain smoker. Needless to say, it was a different type of experience.
"So, what do you think of Fairy Tail so far?" Ur asked amusingly, taking a quick sip of her beer.
"Is it always like this?" Izumi asked curiously.
"Well, today's Sunday." Ur answered thoughtfully. "So it's kind of a slow day."
"This is a slow day?" Izumi shrieked mentally. "I've only been here for over half-an-hour and I already think I'm in way over my head. But…"She clenched in fist in a determined fashion. "I can't afford to back out now! I'm going to become a great Wizard just like mom and dad were! I'll show them all!"
With her resolved secured, Izumi guzzled down the rest of her beverage in a fashion that would make Cana proud – if it was alcoholic that is. The tan-skinned Dragon Slayer exhaled deeply and slammed her mug on the counter, waiting for whatever surprise this guild would throw at her next. She didn't have to wait long. Within a matter of minutes, the front door of the guild was thrown open and slammed against the wall – the guild went eerily silent for a moment. There was a short pause for dramatic effect before a single man walked into the tavern, standing proud and tall before the crowded room of onlookers.
The newcomer had a mess of silver-white hair and mysterious amethyst-purple eyes. He wore a black jacket with a white collar, a plain-white undershirt, a pair of pure-white pants held by a leather-brown belt, a pair of black sneakers, and a silver necklace with three crystal shards. He carried an unbelievably large broadsword with a distinct pattern at the hilt and a black musical note on the surface strapped to his back. The symbol that distinguished him as a member of Fairy Tail was tattooed on his right forearm in red ink.
Izumi watched the unknown swordsman in wonderment, imagining him returning from a deadly mission carrying the scars of victory and standing in a righteous way amongst his nakama. That imagine was quickly shattered when the silver-haired man dropped face-first into the floorboard – a loud grumbling sound could be heard coming from his stomach.
"Hungry…" Haru Glory moaned pathetically.
"Great, another weirdo." Blaise sweat-dropped.
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Fairy Tail Guild Card
Name: Izumi A. Dragneel (The A. remains unknown to her)
Age: 15
Magic: Black Dragon Slayer
Likes: Fairy Tail, shopping, daytime television
Dislikes: Spicy food, Mana Alberona
Relatives: Natsu Dragneel (Father, Deceased), Lucy Heartfilia (Mother, Deceased), Marina (Legal Guardian)
Description: A rambunctious and hard-headed girl that seeks to make her mark in the famous Fairy Tail Guild. Growing up on stories of her parent's adventures, Izumi seeks to become a great Wizard that will rival their reputations. She is often plagued by dreams of a Black Gate Key – the existence of which remains unknown.