Story/ies you want to do: You're my Protector? I'm Dead Meat!
Name: Zack Wicker
Personality: Zack is a young for his position and status, and is extremely vain, arrogant, and petty, born from his shut-in nature and from being a prodigy. He is of the mindset that everyone reaps exactly what they sew, blaming the poor for being poor, and Lisa for her predicament with the Pessum ire of Orbis, whether it truly her fault or not. Regardless, he would be the one tasked with helping her, by the only wizard he truly respects, to which he would diligently oblige.
Description: What Zack lacks in personality and suave conversation skills, he makes up for in looks; conservatively cutting his blond hair, shaping it to be as immaculate as his deep red robes, which do well to compliment his angular visage and hauntingly luminous blue eyes.
Background: Zack cared very little for the mundane world around him, the people being too unpredictable, and illogical, for him to coincide with. Instead, he retreated to a life of study and research, as if it would grant him the ability he always lacked to define humans, and perhaps join them when he understood. With his parent's unwavering support, it sent him down a path of unfathomable understanding of his element, direct opposite of Lisa Tanner's, and magic. Even his senior instructors would envy the child as his algorithms and masterful practice belittled their own accomplishments, ascending him to a place of well renown throughout years. At the end of these years, current day, Zack sat on top of his accomplishments, by himself, save for the one man who he respected - the one man he truly believed to be smarter and better learned in magic than himself - and never had a second thought or notion of loneliness. Everything was perfect, in his world, having forgotten the childish ambition that fueled his thirst for knowledge to begin with. However, his world would be disturbed when asked to protect a lowly student, one that, as he put it, "would need the entire congregation of wizards and witches to accurately calculate the immense amount of fuck I do not give about this girl." If it weren't for his idol, his mentor, he would not have accepted the task.