Recent content by Iskandar

“Odd jobs aren’t something we give to outsiders, young man…” At that, Iskandar’s shoulder’s slumped. Great. Another failed attempt… But Lytra wasn’t finished. “...but if you’re willing to enter this University as a student I would be willing to have you in the House of Electroalchemy." ...Huh...

Iskandar sighed. Well, he should have expected this. The woman was sharp, he gave that to her. If she managed to capture a messenger for the undead without attracting their attention, then she was obviously quick witted and a- not intended to be negative…- schemer. Best get it over with...

Iskandar cocked his head as he examined the beetle inside the jar. A court for undead, then? Decay and induction via dying.. Iskandar’s lips curled up in a sneer. Undead were just those who were afraid to face their judgement. His mounting internal rant was interrupted as Professor Lytra put the...

Iskandar blinked. After knocking on the door, a woman had irately called out to him to burn an.. exam paper? The man took a moment to put a couple of fingers on his temple, and before he composed himself, a golden, shining beetle scuttled from underneath the door. The two looked at each other...

On the corner of a building, a figure could be seen leaning on it, dejected appearance written clearly on his demeanor. No one- no one! - had any real good jobs for Iskandar to do. They were either satisfied with the trading, or they had it fulfilled by others that were more approved by the...

Iskandar walked through the city, the loss of his jacket bothering him more than it should. He really needed to stop by a tailor... He shook his head. First, a place to stay. The first place he arrived at was L'Hotel. Really, there was no way he couldn't avoid stopping by it, what with it's...

Halp.

Volta Office of Conductivity Iskandar rubbed the back of his hand across his eyes. Another blinding flash of lightning. One should expect him, as a luminancer, to be used to the brightness. But see, as a mage of light, he could normally control the light he made to manageable qualities. Why...