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Name: Chervil (sher-vill)
Gender: Male
Species: Dryad
Occupation: Survival Skills teacher at a community college
Orientation: ....Not sure
Love interest: None yet
Likes: Being helpful, vigilance
Dislikes: Not being taken seriously, fire

Teacher of survival skills at the community college, Chervil seems like a patient and levelheaded fellow by the students , but beneath that calm exterior lies a worrywart. Plagued by dreams of an apocalyptic world where magic has run dry, he believes it is his calling and duty to prepare the world for such a time, whether it may happen or not. He is aware that in this day and age that his class is seen as more of a novelty than a necessity, and also that the other teachers look upon it with condescension at best and scorn at worst; even seeing him as more of a follower of conspiracy than an actual teacher. Despite all of that, he is still determined to teach anyone willing to learn how to get on without magic, and those who see past the reputation of him and his class will find a kind, gentle soul who is always happy to help anybody with their problems, as long as they don't involve fire, of course.

His ability to stay calm and think straight during times of crisis were severely put to the test one Haunted Hallows when the realm was threatened by cannibal-like creatures who turned any nightmare or daydream they bit into a ravenous monster like they were. Though he was one of the few lucky ones who managed to avoid being infected, he still sustained slashes on his chest and back. He received healing during the battle, but the scars still remain, as well as new wariness for the creatures that remain at large.

Luckily he made the acquaintance of a vespercat during the crisis; Fioletowy, or Fio for short, serves as both a faithful companion and an advance warning, since their shared experience has caused the vespercat to be on alert for the cannibal creatures and go into a bout of growling and hissing whenever it feels one is nearby.

Being a dryad, Chervil feels most at home around nature and green, growing things. His room reflects that, with many plants, a 'grass' carpet beneath his feet, and even a small fountain of water to aid in keeping himself hydrated. On one wall lies a series of small crates and boxes; here is where he keeps his survival gear, both for use in class and for personal use, should anything dire come up.

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Adalyn- I met her during the crisis with the cannibals overrunning the schools. Despite my best efforts, she succumbed to the illness and turned, but was later cured by the healers. I hope we can continue to be friends even after all of this; she would always be a welcome addition to my class.

Eirian- During the crisis, they were most helpful in giving aid and healing when it was needed. They had one of their wings badly torn during the final skirmish; I hope sincerely that it can be mended and we can come together when no crisis is looming.


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