Jaune Arc was the youngest child and first son of the Arc family, a family of warriors and spell swords, with a family history that predates back to the days of true kings and queens of remnant, it was something his mother persisted in reminding him, that they had responsibilities that were larger than them, whatever they were she'd never once told, only that he'd have to do good and work fast whatever in the hell that was supposed to mean, and so it was hidden away in a back room of the family library, with only a candle to light his way and trepidation in his heart, he stood before a mirror with a thick tome wrapped tough black leather, his heart shook, and his breath rattled out againest his teeth creating a chattering whine, his eyes downcast not yet looking himslef in the eyes for he knew the moment he did his life would be forever changed, it is said that his mother read the queen of vale's diary before going on the on her first adventure, and it changed everything about her, this mirror golden and black and white as it was couldn't be all that special and this book was just a book bound tightly as it was, at least thats what he'd always told himself, but the reality not that he was willing to accept it was that these things did changed her to become the 'etherial woman' capable of vanishing and losing substance in moments, and she's grown so much more powerful since, Jaune Arc would not be the next athearial man, jaune arc focused his mind, pooling his full causiousness into one point in his mind and the like liquid let that focus wash over him in waves, in moments he could feel the aura of the room, as it pulsed in waves of grew and white around him suffusing his body with aura he breathed out, posture straight one foot forward, his eyes opened and met his own eyes, but not so and then he was falling through an endless sea of black and red anger, a thousand lifetimes flashed before his eyes, people he didnt know that he knew dying before his eyes, two magnificent but petty beings vanishing and leaving destruction in their wake, an argument, a broken tower, and remnant town asunder, when jaune came to, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, and his body crumpled with a meaty thud just before his cautiouness left him a message appeared before his face
Welcome participant 0 to the world of remnant
name: Jaune Arc
Level:15
job: unemployed idiot
Designation: Inheritor
have fun and we apologize for your loss
sys admin