Idea of Permeating Magic: a long ass post by me

Knowing what kind of a magic user a person or monster is not only benefits the user, but also when faced with am emergency, it aids doctors, EMT’s, and other various first responders and emergency technicians in knowing how to properly approach and treat the user. It also helps in placing magic using creatures in job fields they will be proficient at, and placing children who have sealed or dulled powers into specialized classes and extracurricular activities.

The various magic user types are categorized by a generalization of control, not by how strong or lethal or unique their powers are.

The Locked: aware of their magical abilities, but have no way to access it or use it, willingly or unwillingly

The Slips: aware or unaware users who possess magic but cannot access it willingly; their magic acts purely on instinct, emotion, or necessity.

The True Users: fully aware and in control of their magic at all times.

The Reliant: magic users who are using their magic as a means to stay alive or exist in a plane that isn’t theirs. They cannot always freely use their magic, as it drains from their life force when used.

The Cursed: users who received magic powers via a curse, demonic dealings, divine interference, usually unwillingly. They can freely use their powers, but may not know their own strength.

The Unreigned: Magic users who are aware and can freely use their magic but will often lose control as soon as they try to harness their magic.

The Idea of Permeatoon of Magic is more based off a user’s control rather than intensity. Beings in this world are measured at a young age to find their degree of control. Typically the Locked, Slipped, and Unreigned will ‘leak’ the most magic unto their surroundings, without ever knowing until the magic begins to physically affect the terrain. Occasionally, a particularly aggressive magic user may accidentally permeate their magic onto other living, non-magic creatures. These effects happen slowly over a long period of exposure. I.e., a magic users home may become permeated with their powers until they leave for the day, or move out.

These effects are rarely ever damaging or dangerous, and are never permanent unless the magic user scribes their affinity into their home or belongings, almost like placing a hex or a curse. Permeatoon of Magic theorists at current are trying to unravel the mysteries of magical ties to the physical and spiritual. They have a long way to go.

Tag your oc and their closest magic user type!

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Ray desperately hushed their customer, placing a silencing finger in front of her beak, “Don’t say that so loud!” she said in a strained whisper, “Look man, I’m sure you don’t wanna know about my situation but I need the money right now, so keep it on the DL would ya? I don’t need my manager hearing about this.”

Beau thought for a long moment,”Ok. I won’t say anything. If you’re strapped for cash, I could do some cooking for you so you don’t have to worry about groceries for a little bit. I’ve also been told I make a good cup of coffee, so you can stop by the store whenever you need to. Ok?”

“Wh-“ the Phoenix was taken aback for a moment, “Woah woah woah hey stranger, I barely even know you and you’re already giving out meals?” Her weary expression tried to contort itself resembling confusion. She attempted to read the situation and her wide eyes suddenly squinted in suspect, “Wait are you… offerin’ to… take me out for coffee and dinner?”

“What? No. I just know how hard it is and I’m willing to help out others.” He said insistently.

The phoenix stared at the individual, cheeks bursting with a yellow hue, “R-right! Yeah of course!” Being so flustered woke her up at least, “I’m so tired I can’t even think straight anymore!” she desperately attempted to laugh the situation off, “But I mean, if you’re really up for helping a stranger who made some bad investments, I guess I ain’t in a position to say no?” She thoughtfully rapped her fingers a long the counter, “And uh... Couldn’t I at least get your name before I become your charity case my fella?”

Gall blinks in confusion as he stares at the bird in confusion before looking around the bar as if he was trying to find something before he turns back to Ray “Is..Is this like a medieval times bar or something? Cause I don’t see any cool swords hanging up.” He says confused as he leans against the counter

The Phoenix looked at the walls as well, as if trying to find the same swords the shorter monster mentioned, “I…It’s…” Ray stammered, “Look, you gonna order anything bud? Or are you here to just critique how people introduce themselves?” 

“S-Sorry sorry I was just a bit confused.” He says looking embarrassed before hastily going to look at the menu “Uhh scotch I guess, and some chi- french fries!” He says quickly once he looks back down at Ray as he barely manages to catch himself from saying something stupid

Her eyes narrowed at Gall’s correction, knowingly smiling, “You can order chicken my dude, it’s no problem. Wouldn’t be on the menu if it was.” She shrugged, “I’m always more offended by the fact that people think I’ll be offended.” A glass was smacked down between them, promptly being filled with a hazel coloured drink. “Unless you’re just really craving some french fries right now?”

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Ray desperately hushed their customer, placing a silencing finger in front of her beak, “Don’t say that so loud!” she said in a strained whisper, “Look man, I’m sure you don’t wanna know about my situation but I need the money right now, so keep it on the DL would ya? I don’t need my manager hearing about this.”

Beau thought for a long moment,”Ok. I won’t say anything. If you’re strapped for cash, I could do some cooking for you so you don’t have to worry about groceries for a little bit. I’ve also been told I make a good cup of coffee, so you can stop by the store whenever you need to. Ok?”

“Wh-“ the Phoenix was taken aback for a moment, “Woah woah woah hey stranger, I barely even know you and you’re already giving out meals?” Her weary expression tried to contort itself resembling confusion. She attempted to read the situation and her wide eyes suddenly squinted in suspect, “Wait are you... offerin’ to... take me out for coffee and dinner?”

Gall blinks in confusion as he stares at the bird in confusion before looking around the bar as if he was trying to find something before he turns back to Ray “Is..Is this like a medieval times bar or something? Cause I don’t see any cool swords hanging up.” He says confused as he leans against the counter

The Phoenix looked at the walls as well, as if trying to find the same swords the shorter monster mentioned, “I...It’s...” Ray stammered, “Look, you gonna order anything bud? Or are you here to just critique how people introduce themselves?”