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Xiao Hannu

Xiao grew up rich and spoiled. Un-used to work and having to be diplomatic to get what she wants, she rather enjoys ordering others around, and isquite used to being the person taken care of by servants. Even has she grew up in Hysh she enjoyed power. SHe certainly felt she deserve it, and sees the power bestowed on her as her birthright. 

Chafed, and chafes under the rules of the university. Only persisted because the flow of magic is oh so… Powerful and fun, it makes her special after all. She is far more interested in practical applications than theory.
Her reason for being Soulbound  is currently unknown, but there does seem to be something hidden there in her past, many think that she’s being punished for something, but wouldn’t dream of asking her. Others think that she’s using the Soulbound to persue stronger, more unique abilities. Or a method to pursue more, unique abilities. Either that, or it’s just a  way to escape Ayzerhyme, with its laws and peace to be somewhere more… Fun

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