Efilten

As powerful as the magic-driven Ilraven Empire is, it should come to no surprise that the fantastical nation has an airborne force within its military capabilities, from men and woman alike trained to ride mighty flying beasts that rain destruction down upon battlefields, called riders; to magically-enhanced soldiers named strikers, flying on their own and specializing in swift, precise strikes and covert operations, their own bodies as fearsome as the piercing blades and spears they carry.

Efilten Adler is one such striker, standing at five feet and seven inches and weighing at one hundred and thirty pounds. A major of the Queen's 18th Striker Squadron. Do not let her youthful appearance fool you, her career has been extensive and eventful with years of active duty in the battlefield honing her skills enough to justify her rank. Though there are still many below her that question why such a young-looking person holds such a rank. When on duty she acts proudly, it's easy to see her demean and act above those she outranks while brownnosing those above, doing her best to impress and please in obvious attempts to work her way up, but it seems to have worked out so far. Off duty, she often keeps to herself, pursuing her hobby of amateur song composition and furtively engaging in unknown personal affairs.
History

Growing up, Efilten always had her eye on the sky, even if there's little hope for a mere farmer in the empire under Miria's rule, where it's difficult to even make ends meet. Efilten felt that her only chance to rise was to enlist in the armed forces, as dangerous as even serving in peacetime in the empire is. In training, she had to swiftly develop a strong aptitude in reflexes and agility to persist. It turns out when training involves contact with amorous tentacled beasts, those are traits needed to preserve one's virginity. She failed at first, but as time passed and her training continued, she developed the skills and reflexes to evade and outmaneuver even such multi-limbed foes. I wasn't too much longer that talents were noticed, and she was deemed suitable to undergo training as a striker.

Training was smooth and quick. With only a few years to grow used to the intricacies of magical flight before she was shuffled into the ranks under the command of Rae Ilraven to fill in dwindling numbers from a relatively botched conflict. She took on missions to strike down or capture essential targets, clash against hostile air riders, and swiftly transport troops to key locations. All manner of battles had her dodging countless enemy spells, arrows, and winged monsters through her career tempering her ability for her most dangerous battle yet, Rae's defection. She herself in her squad declared to remain loyal to the queen when faced by her former comrades, and what followed was a long, intense dogfight against impossible odds. But miraculously, she barely managed to hold her own until aid arrived to secure her retreat, earning attention from high up for both her loyalty, courage, and skill above all. It takes a lot more than dumb luck to still be breathing after an assault from her former squadmates.

Since then she's been reassigned, promoted, and put into position as a major. She's still expected to perform combat duties, but now commands her own squad with all the perks that go with it.

There are rumors that she even takes special assignments from the empress herself. Many have noticed that she has a tendency to vanish for extended periods, leaving her squad to sentry duty at the castle in the meantime.
Abilities

Being an experienced striker of the Ilraven air force, Efilten is capable of magical flight at speeds up to forty miles per hour and able to perform tight, precise maneuvers as well as trained to perform decisive strikes against key ground-based targets with her blade, or utilizing her speed to capture lonesome foes, often via dive-bomb unbirthing for safe imprisonment and transportation.

These powers aren't wholly free to use, however. The power of flight requiring a great deal of energy, both natural and magical, to function. Too great for any one person to be capable of, most strikers must procure this energy from others... typically through swallowing others alive to absorb the raw magical power in most sapient beings as well as the sheer number of calories to fuel her flight. Which explains why strikers have those skimpy, stretchy uniforms!

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