This was getting annoying, why is this one so flipping agile and putting up a better fight than his bretheren? Either this one was more equipped with battle experience or Hiver needs some training.

"That was my favorite outfit you wannabe chicken shi,t of an angel Tundra Eagle!!!"

Hiver once again leaped into the air spreading out his arms and bringing his left knee forward in a similar formation to an "eagle" he attempts to retailiate with an ice enchanced soaring kick.

Hiver grinned a crooked smile, this crazy lady has succumed to Ace's ability to control others like a puppet, victory is so close he could almost taste it. "Attaboy Ace, show her who's boss!"

He wasnt prepared for Elora to put up any vallient effort, she had called upon winged men clad in white and gold armor to give every dragon slayer a free joy ride....literilty.

Hiver has a hand on his mouth to keep himself from barfing up stomach acids. How humiliating to have so much elemental power and yet fall prey to mere motion of transportation.

As if that wasnt bad enough, one of the wingmen stabbed the ice weilder within his arm threatening to shred it into piece. "GYAAAAHHH!!! Ace just finish her off already, quit wasting time!" he gritted his pearly chompers in pain.

He eventually turn himself into an ice sculpture being forced to shatter off his own arm in order to break free, of course being made of ice now he regrew his missing limb with ice magic and reverted himself back to normal.

"Freezing Arctic Fist!" he leaped back into the air to retailate against his flying foe with a nasty soaring uppercut.

Her "way of enchancing life" caused even thie ice wizard's blood to boil in anger. just watching her treat thier guild mistress like this made him want to shatter her into pieces.

"You Monster!!!"  "Heavenly Frost!" he punch his fist together before laucnhing a humongous ice ball of energy towards the attractive psychopath.

Just when you think the dragon slayers were alowed to catch a breather, Nope! HIfver found himself scared and trembling on his legs.

"W-w-whats...hap-p-p-pening...to...m-m-m-me....wh-why is everything so d-dark...w-w-who is that scary lady?" he shivered. only thing he could do now is depend on his allies if they werent caught in her trap.

Geez if Ace had this kind of power then everything will be a walk in the park in future battles.

Hiver was surely hesitent on this desicion, on one hand he found it very convenient the enemy would lay out thier elemental nourishment right in front of them for easy picking, on the other hand Lance had just recieve a major power poost from merely taking a little bite.

What is he going to do?

Despite Alianna's warning he reach out to grab the chunk of ice and suck it up until there was nothing but air in his hand.

"We'll worry about the side effects later, I have a feeling we are about to have some company!" he clenched his fists coating them with energy of ice to prepare for whats to come.

"Make that three.." says Hiver who was willing to participate in this S class mission, he was already apporaching the group in a somewhat fast past, just enough to catch up with the others.

His desire to want to be strong enough for his reunion with Froid is the sole reason why he was in the guild in the first place.

"With addittional firepower our chances of completing this mission will increase significantly"

He didnt speak until Ace prepaered the teleportor leading into thier journey of the unknown, is he truly ready for this? "Chickening out?, not a chance in hell, im ready to turn whomever killed our Guild Master into an ice scuplture" he punched his hands.

Full Name: Hiver Glacier

Age: Early-mid 20's

Race: Human

Occupation: Guild Mage

Guild: Knightfall

Guild Mark Location: Left Shoulder

Magic Type: Dragon Slayer Magic

Element: Ice

Bio: Hiver was raised outside of Chevalier living in the harsh freezing conditions of an arctic waistland, animals that dwell in this cold environment were either frolicking amongs themselves or were hunted for thier nutrients.

Froid an old ice dragon, mentor and adopted father of Hiver, taught him the ways of survival and becoming one with the frozen waters. He trained the young lad beyond peak human conditioning such as toughening his body, being able to lift and break things a normal person shouldnt have done without outside assistance.

He even taught him the basic's of humanity, learning how to read and write, taught him some communication skills and so on. One day Froid dissappeared on the same day as other dragons who vanished on 777, he didnt even leave traces of his whereabouts nor did he even said goodbye.

Since that day Hiver set out to go search for his father and hasnt made any good progress so far. Having arrived at Chevalier he decided to further his own educationn by enrolling in school and graduating from wizard academy, despite having increased intellect his search for Froide was still in vian.

Personality: He is potrayed as calm, level headed and reserved, fitting for his elemental namesake, he is open minded not willing to shut down anyone's idea they could prove to be beneficial to the mission.

He is not immune to having emotional outbursts however, he is willing to protect his friends at all costs even if it cost him his own life, should any of them are harmed in any sort of way you can bet he will be eager to lay the smack down on thier enemies.

Outside of mission he tries to have fun by participating in whatever silly antics the guild is having with the excepting of bar fighting unless he either gets drunk or someone forcibly pulls him into one.


Weaknesses:
-Heat and Fire (though he can combat against this if he is cold enough)
-Motion sickness
-is afriad of clowns