sleepinglamb
Takarashi
Lightbringer
Eckhart
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Eckhart 'Crow' Ackerman
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Male
Height: Five feet, five inches
Weight: 117 pounds
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: Eckhart is a kind boy, always looking to help others, and make them feel better when they're down. He tends to be optimistic, always having high hopes for the future and believing that any goal can be acheived with determination. He is courageous, making him quick to defend others and take on difficult tasks, even if he believes them to be overwhelming. He is fairly insightful, being able to piece things together to make accurate deductions, though mostly in a pratical sense - he doesn't fair so well when dealing with theoretical things. For better or for worse, he can be quite persistant when dealing with things that are interesting or important to him.
Biography: "No one can ever take the sky from you." These words have always lingered on the edge of Eckhart's memories, from an age so young that he couldn't comprehend anything else. He has never been able to figure out who said the phrase to him, nor why.
The boy had a relatively normal life where he grew up, save for the glaring oddity that made him stand out: His black, feathered wings protruding from his back. Neither his parents nor his sister had them, or anyone in the village that he lived in for that matter. Children his age tended to pick on him for it, calling him 'the crow', and would throw bread and shiny things at him in jest. He often felt alone and confused, but because his family always stayed by him and encouraged him through the difficulties, he didn't let such teasing ultimately deter him from living.
Eckhart's family helped to give him a pretty rounded upbringing. His mother tended to his studies, giving him a great sense of curiosity if nothing else, since he was only average at subjects like mathematics. His father made sure he had plenty of physical work to keep him in good health, and found creative ways to help Eckhart learn how to use his wings. Being a bit of a combat enthusiast, the man also taught his son some old-fashioned swordplay, favoring it over learning about firearms since it was 'more fun, practical, and gives a better workout.' Eckhart's sister was a free spirit and very creative, giving him a love for the arts and helped him to develop a grand imagination. It was thanks to her that the boy managed to discover his talent of psychokinesis, the ability to use his mind to affect the physical world.
As Eckhart reached his mid-teens, he eventually decided that he wanted to learn more about himself and about the wider world, areas that his family couldn't really help him with. With all the support they could offer, they helped Eckhart find Milkyway Academy, the most appropriate place for someone like him. The rest, as they say, is history.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Flight and psychokinesis. His telekinesis is limited by his physical prowess (he can only mentally exert the force of what he himself can apply) and his ability to focus (things like distance and line of sight make it harder).
Race: Winged human
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Rainy days
ღ Exploring
ღ Exotic food
ღ Puzzles
Dislikes:
✗ Warm temperatures
✗ Tight clothing
✗ Bright light
✗ Confinement
Strength in combat:
❖ Very agile
❖ Decent swordplay
❖ Keen eyesight
Weakness in combat:
☠ Little physical and supernatural defense
☠ Close quarters
☠ High Velocity Projectiles
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: Art, Racial Studies, Language Studies, Mental Training
Schedule:
☾ Art
☾ Mental Training
☾ Racial Studies
☾ Language Studies
Student Dorm: Five
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: None, for now at least
Puppeteer: Takarashi
sleepinglamb
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Nights Shadow
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5
Weight: 120 lbs
Sexuality: Pansexual
Personality: Nights is a naturally quiet person (obviously because she can't talk) but she is a very caring and loving person. She'll try her best to comfort people and be there when people need her. Although she can't communicate very well, she can still show her emotions. She's short-tempered and gets annoyed easily but most of the time she'll try to not show it. Nights also loves to read and write. She's excellent when it comes to art and literature but she doesn't have the best handwriting in the world.. Nights also gets grumpy easily and if she hits her boiling point she will explode and start raging on everything and everyone so it's best adviced that you stay away from her at times like that. She also hates to socialize with new people because Yomii isn't around her. She is also paraoid that someone might plot something against her and come and destroy her, just like in the Underworld. Nights also has schizophrenia so she might stare off and block out everything for awhile, which is another reason she hates socializing because that person would look at her like she's stupid.
Biography: Nights was born in a world where she fought to stay alive. She doesn't remember much from her childhood, except for the parts where she had to witness people being killed off. She always cheered up everyone with her nice and kind words that seemed to coax people to not look at the downside of things. Talk? I thought you said she was mute! Well, we'll get to that.. Nights remembered the day where she thought that she had been killed off but she woke up in a completely different world! It was something everyone called Earth. She walked along the fields and stayed away from people because in the world she was born in, everyone was trying to hunt eachother down to kill them. Nights remembered the day when she met a girl, Yomii, who helped her read, write, everything! But one problem. Nights didn't know how to talk anymore. She couldn't make any sounds at all. She figured that maybe because she was in a whole new different world, she couldn't speak because she couldn't really experience the same things like back in her own world. For example, Nights could jump easily and not take that much damages from falls. But on Earth, she took damage and it hurt like hell!
Nights seemed to brush it off after awhile and finally she brushed it off and tried to repress her memories of her world. She didn't want to remember those brutal deaths or having to fight to the death. So, Yomii eventually noticed and soon enrolled her into Milkyway Academy for the Supernatural/Gifted. On her way back though, Yomii got lost and to this day, Nights is trying to find Yomii. Nights will look everywhere and ask everyone and anyone if they know where she is. Since Yomii wasn't around, Nights brings a whiteboard around with her everywhere so she can comunicate with people. Nights hates talking to others in this state so it might take awhile for her to get accustomed to this large and crowded school.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Telekinesis but Nights can't force herself to do it all at once or she will have a headache. Flying but she will soon grow tired of flying everywhere, she mostly chooses to float. Transform into a demon/her own world self which contains of her eyes flaring up and larger wings to sprout from her back. Nights can brew potions but not very complex ones.
Race: Unknown
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Milk with Pocky
ღ Chocolates & Sweets
ღ Rainy Days
ღ Art & Literature
Dislikes:
✗ People
✗ Sunny Days
✗ Her handwriting
✗ Loud noises
Strength in combat:
❖ Her weapons (sword & guns)
❖ Large areanas
❖ Cold Weather
Weakness in combat:
☠ Hand to hand combat
☠ Small arenas with mulitple opponents
☠ Hot Weather & The Light
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: P.E, Brewing (Intermediate), Magic (Advanced), Orchestra (Advanced)
Schedule:
☾ P.E
☾ Orchestra (Advanced)
☾ Brewing (Intermediate)
☾ Magic (Advanced)
Student Dorm: Two
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Sea Oleena - Milk
Puppeteer: RainbowZ Color (rainbowzcolor)
Draotia
Nikolai & Nathaniel Silverston
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Nikolai "Nick" // Nathaniel "Nate"
Age: Eighteen // Eighteen
Gender: Male // Male
Height: 5ft 10in // 5ft 9in
Weight: 135lb // 140lb
Sexuality: Unknown // Bisexual
Personality: Nathaniel is quite outspoken, easy going, fun loving, and sometimes too energetic for his own good. He loves to socialize with people and can't stand to be left alone or out of the loop. Being a people person, he's very interested in the lives and abilities of others and has no problem striking up conversations with strangers. He has a special charm about him that tends to attract people to him. Charisma is his secret weapon.
On the opposite end of the spectrum is Nikolai; a reserved, unemotional, indifferent and seemingly uncaring individual. With the exception of Nathaniel, he doesn't find interacting with people very interesting at all unless acting is involved. Otherwise he'd much prefer to lock himself into his room and hide in a good book and headset. If it weren't for his brother, he may not get any socializing what so ever. The worst part is he never used to be this way. There was once a time in his life that he, too, was as happy as his brother. No one is really sure what happened; except for Nikolai, of course....
Biography: For the most part, life has been fairly normal for these twin brothers. They had a stay at home mother, a business oriented father, a dog named Spike....and, of course, each other. Growing up was fairly normal for the twins, as well. They were often dressed in the same clothes, dealt with people mixing up their identities, constantly finished each others sentences. Nothing was out of the ordinary....until about ten years of age when puberty started to set in.
One day Nathanial was minding his own business when he heard his brother call to him. Curious, he got up from the couch where he had been resting to go see what he wanted. When he couldn't find him, he returned to the couch; only to be called again. This time he called out in response, which of course got his mother's attention. When Nathaniel asked where Nikolai was, she informed him that he had left an hour ago with their father to go shopping. Feeling like he was going crazy, Nathaniel went up to their room to lay down until his brother came home. When Nikolai came into the room, he asked if he could hear him calling his name. At first Nathanial was in denial that he was hearing anything.....but as time went on, Nikolai's telepathic ability grew in strength and the two of them were able to hold conversations in silence.
Later that same year, Nikolai started soccer. One day while out on the field, he and an opposite player collided, causing him to take an elbow to the face. At first the coach thought Nikolai had broken his nose with how hard the impact appeared, yet he felt nothing, nor did it look like he was even hit. When he got home, he learned that his brother was rushed to the hospital when he suddenly collapsed on the floor in the kitchen, blood spewing from his sinuses. They later learned he had a broken nose. It was instantly clear to them that Nathaniel had somehow absorbed the hit that Nikolai took into his own body despite being nowhere near them. Several more 'controlled' experiments were conducted in secret between the boys to see if it was just a fluke....but sadly, it wasn't.
At first the boys kept their abilities to themselves; not wanting to terrify their very normal parents. But as more and more abilities opened to them, the harder it was to hide. Eventually they sat their parents down to explain what had been going on; even going so far as to put on demonstrations to avoid being called liars. Of course their mother was in shock, but their father seemed far less surprised. He later discussed with them transferring to a new academy some distance away from home....but this particular school was well suited to handle their specialties. Nathaniel agreed without hesitation....but it took quite a bit of convincing to get Nikolai to sign on.....
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities:
Nikolai: Telepathy (has to be focused on someone nearby to use it on them; can use it at will with his brother no matter where he is) / Psychic Shield / Absolute Defense
Nathaniel: Illusion Manipulation / Combat Perception / Peak Human Conditio / Suffering Absorption (physical only; with brother only; does not have control over the ability; happens automatically)
Race: Human // Human
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Being left alone // Being around people
ღ Coffee // Fizzy drinks
ღ Cold nights // Warm days
ღ His brother // His brother
Dislikes:
✗ Attention // Being ignored
✗ Socializing // Left out
✗ Being told what to do // Seeing others upset
✗ Getting hurt // Getting hurt
Strength in combat:
❖ Can block most attacks // Understands how an opponent thinks and fights in battle
❖ Can read minds so he knows what they're planning // Able to find a persons flaw/weakness in battle
❖ Can block other mind readers getting inside his head // Can create illusions of powerful attacks or dangerous objects
Weakness in combat:
☠ Use of mental and physical shields drain his energy quickly // Has very little defensive capabilities
☠ Has no offensive abilities // It can take time to study a person to find their weaknesses
☠ If he takes a hit, his brother is the one who suffers // He is the sole barer of his and his brother's injuries and therefore is sensitive to them
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: Theater/Drama club // Swim Team, Track Team
Schedule:
☾ Art // Art
☾ Biology // Chemistry
☾ Music // History
☾ Literature // Phys. Ed.
Student Dorm: Dorm 2 // Dorm 3
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Rainbow Veins - Owl City
Puppeteer: Draotia
RoboticSelkie
Blessed Seeker
Anise
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Anise Lily Bonnay
Age: Twenty Eight
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6" // 167.64 cm
Weight: 145 lbs // 65kg
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Anise is never one to sit still when there's something that she could be doing, and she believes there is always something that she could be doing. As a result, she's very rarely seen sitting at all, and when she is she very clearly wants to be doing something else. She has a vivid imagination, and she's very creative, and she expresses this mostly by painting, though she likes almost all art forms. She's hates conflict, and she'll bend over backwards to make things easier as long as she's the only one that has to deal with the repercussions of it. She likes to help people and she's happy to listen to other people's problems, as long as they don't mind that she's doing something else while she does. She may not be particularly wise, or even particularly clever, but she is always happy to provide an encouraging word, or to lend a hand to someone in need. She hates over-thinking things, a habit she had when she was younger, and to avoid it now she tends to act rather impulsively instead.
Biography: Anise was born in a cold and rainy city by the western coast of Canada. Her parents were not particularly remarkable people, until several years after she was born, and even then only by association. Anise had the unique ability to make water do what she wanted it to, and the weather seemed to change with her moods. This hardly fell within the realm of expertise of either of her parents, but they did their best to take care of her anyway, and she grew up not only with an appreciation of her own powers but an understanding that having them was a privilege, and one that she didn't intend to take for granted. Beyond that, however, they were strange and new to the world, and she understood even at a young age that they should stay a secret.
No one outside her family knew about her powers until well after she began middle school, when an unfortunate incident revealed them. On a school trip to the museum, Anise was very nearly abducted while standing outside. Reflexively, she sent a large burst of water, pulled from several decorative fountains, at her attacker, which sent him sprawling backward with several broken ribs. It did not take long for the story to circulate, and while no one could say they blamed her or that the attacker didn't deserve what he'd gotten, no one seemed comfortable with her abilities, either. The people around her were quick to show their lack of interest in having any sort of communication with Anise, or her family.
She was pulled out of school shortly afterward and finished her education through an online home schooling program. It was around that time that she started painting, to let out some of the feelings she could express out loud, as well as to use it as an escape. When she painted, Anise felt like she could disappear to a world of her own making, a place that could be whatever she wanted it to be.
After she got her High School Diploma, she moved away from the rainy little city she had called home to attend college a college where she wasn't already known. Back in a classroom, where she could meet new people with new ideas and opinions, her own ideas got bigger and she got better and better at everything she pursued, most notably her art. After getting several degrees she didn't know what to do with, she had a string of unimportant, dissatisfying jobs, all the while spending all of her free time and extra money on her favorite hobby. Finally, after several years she decided to buckle down and find something she could enjoy doing for a living. After some research she managed to find Milkyway Academy, and shortly afterward she submitted a resume for a job as an Art teacher.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Water Manipulation // Minor Weather Manipulation
Race: Gifted Human
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Running
ღ Water Colors
ღ Rainy Days
ღ Thunderstorms
Dislikes:
✗ Sitting Still
✗ Conflict
✗ Overcast Weather
✗ Over-Thinking Things
Strength in combat:
❖ Somewhat Agile
❖ Some Self Defense Training
❖ Water and Weather Manipulation Abilities
Weakness in combat:
☠ Not Very Strong
☠ Easily Distracted
☠ Fairly Impulsive
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes: (ones you teach)
☾ Art
Teacher Dorm: One
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Are We There Yet - Ingrid Michaelson
Controlled by: RoboticSelkie
with patroclus
Phantom
Aisha
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Aisha Ellery Balanchine
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 116lbs
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: Aisha isn't the type of person to go up and start a conversation with somebody. She'd much rather just stand by until someone approaches her themselves. Even so, this doesn't exactly apply to those closer to her―she'll go up and talk to them on her own. Although she seems to like to push others away, she enjoys company and likes to surround herself with other people. It doesn't matter if the people around her don't acknowledge her, or even notice her. She just likes to be around them. She'll gravitate toward crowds and hang around on the outside. Complete isolation makes her uneasy and she takes comfort in being around others. Despite the fact that she doesn't have the most outgoing character, she has confidence and doesn't hesitate to criticize or judge. When she speaks, she is sincere and honest. Lying doesn't come naturally to her and she struggles with it. She thinks of others often but may not always make the right decisions based on what she thinks. She's clever and doesn't have a problem with using words to warp situations in her favor. Dispassionate and reticent, she is withdrawn and speaks with a bland tone of voice or with sarcasm. She is also skeptical and indecisive, making it hard for her to trust others.
Biography: Aisha lived with her two parents and younger brother before attending Milkyway Academy. Her mother owned a local boutique and her father wrote for the county newspaper, so they weren't at home very often. It wasn't uncommon for Aisha to be alone as a child. While both her parents worked, she would remain at home without a sitter. She was a good child and her parents trusted that she stay safe without one. They were also low on money at the time, and a sitter would have been expensive to have. One day, while Aisha's parents were out, there was a break-in and she was taken. The authorities didn't find her until about a week later. A couple other kids had gone missing at the time too. She couldn't remember much from when she was taken and the time she was gone, and came to the conclusion that she had been drugged or unconscious the majority of the time. The only thing she could remember was being taken from her home when she was alone and unprotected. This is the main reason why she likes to surround herself with others―to feel safe. The police found her alone in the basement of an old warehouse. This experience triggered a fear of the underground. But a new fear wasn't the only thing she had gained. After she was returned home, she soon found out she had achieved special abilities: animal morphing, superhuman agility and senses, and night vision. She kept this from both of her parents and knew it had something to do with her being taken. Someone had been doing genetic tests and had experimented with her, infusing her DNA with that of a deer's.
Her parents, after having their second child, decided that they wouldn't be able to give Aisha enough attention while caring for a newborn baby so they went to find a boarding school for her to attend until she was done with school and could move on to college. They were very protective of her ever since the kidnapping, so they wanted to send her somewhere she would get the necessary attention. Aisha obliged and went along, selecting an academy that suited her 'gifts' as well as her main interest: music. This is now her second year at Milkyway Academy.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities:
• Animal Morphing - Can transform parts of body into that of an deer, or make a full transformation. Occasional disorientation occurs during morph.
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• Superhuman Agility - Can dodge and avoid physical attacks with ease and is able to complete athletic implements with little effort. Overuse can result in severe exhaustion.
• Superhuman Senses - Can see with amazing clarity, distance, or color and can detect poisons or other problems through smell. Sudden, high frequencies can cause pain or disorientation.
• Night Vision - Can see clearly in complete darkness and can focus vision in different spectrums of light. Overuse can result in migraines or temporary blindness.
Race: Fawn (Shifter)
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Animals
ღ Music/Playing Instruments
ღ Cool Weather
ღ Pastries & Cakes
Dislikes:
✗ Hot Weather
✗ Animal Products
✗ Annoyances/Inconveniences
✗ Being Underground
Strength in combat:
❖ Even without her abilities, she is quick to react and light on her feet with great dexterity and flexibility.
❖ Due to her enhances senses, she can occasionally predict oncoming attacks.
❖ Although she is female, her morphing abilities allow her to grow antlers to use in combat.
Weakness in combat:
☠ Doesn't react well to use of guns or firearms.
☠ Backs down when against fire or open flames.
☠ Is of average strength and can lack power.
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: Jazz Ensemble, Track & Field, Naturalist Club
Schedule:
☾ Music (Advanced)
☾ Combat Skills/Knowledge
☾ Literature
☾ Language Studies
Student Dorm: Four
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Is There Somewhere - Halsey
Puppeteer: pup720
HalflingPuppeteer
Devoted Muse
12,250 Points
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Luminita
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Luminita Astrum
Age: Twenty four
Gender: Female
Height: Six feet
Weight: 136 pounds
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: This woman… She's the woman that'll forgive almost anyone if she finds the right excuse to. Her heart is so pure that many say that she's an angel from the heavens herself. Though a lot of the time she acts like a mother to those that let her, she'll dote on the beings like they're their own kind. The woman does her hardest to not be prejudice and to see the best in everyone. Describe her as an optimist really, her heart gives and gives without asking for anything in return. However even a woman as kind as her can have her own proud feelings invested within her. Luminita secretly holds herself above some of the other races she has heard of, mostly the ones that reside in the dark. A lot of the time she'll lift them to her level if they have a certain personality she likes. Also her temper, while often kept to herself, once relinquished can be rather catastrophic. Powers aside it's mostly a tantrum really.
Biography: Luminita's birth quite literally came from the sky. She had come from an egg, encased in a meteor that fell in a distant farmland. An fairly young couple was visiting the country side when they witnessed the meteor fall into the fields. They rushed to the crash site and found the meteor cracked open with the opaque blue to violet egg, centered in the crash. Who knows what was running through the couple's minds at the moment but they decided to bring it home. It took a couple of months but then the egg hatched with a toddler inside… it had wings like a bird attached to its back. Astounded with the sight (okay more like baffled but come on) they decided to keep the little child as theirs. Since the little girl wasn't their blood child, they decided to give her a completely new name, Luminita Astrum.
As a little girl, she was always pointed out by everyone. Her wings and her oddly colored hair and eyes, always the highlight of conversation. She was often seen in awe though soon in her youth, she found that she was also seen in disgust. It was obvious that she wasn't normal but soon, the girl's childhood become lonesome as the parents of other families kept their children away. After a while, her family found it best to keep her to themselves, giving her education through online classes. Though these classes weren't enough when she bloomed into her teenage years. Her wings had grown larger and her abilities began to kick in. So, a lot of her time was spent on her own. At first it was just her, flapping her wings repeatedly until she could hover, then fly, then glide, then swoop and dive, and all the magnificent things the species of birds could do and more. The girl adored flying, it made her feel free and it was quiet… So quiet in comparison to the ground. However there was her abilities.
Luminita found that she could easily heal herself whenever it was day time, even better when it was sunny out. She attempted healing an injured bird once and nearly off the bat, it flew off though it couldn't fly for another day or two really. She didn't get hurt or ill easily and she had an abnormal amount of strength. She also… she also found out that along the way she came from space. So her abilities that involved the cosmos, she became more aware of her potential. Every night she would fly to the countryside and practice her abilities to the point where she almost couldn't fly home. Though she was getting older now and she had to survive in some way so she became a musician. She had always dabbled in string instruments including the harp and it was something she excelled in. Even as a musician, she practiced her abilities every night till she was almost unstoppable, she had even caused meteor showers, all for herself.
Then the moment she heard of a special little academy, the now grown woman decided that's where she wanted to be. The celestial being desired to teach those that weren't quite human. She applied straight away as a music teacher and was accepted. What luck no?
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Light healing (using light to heal wounds, not for anything terminal), moderate cosmic manipulation (can create, shape and manipulate cosmic energies to produce nearly any effect they desire, the creation of force fields, the creation of inter-dimensional portals and vortexes, cosmic awareness. Can call upon the comets, meteors, asteroids, and dark matter. They can generate stellar winds, solar flares, cosmic storms and invoke meteor showers.), angel physiology (flight, enhanced durability and strength).
Race: Celestial being
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Classical/Instrumental music
ღ Flora
ღ Fauna
ღ The sky
Dislikes:
✗ Pollution
✗ Uncoordinated music
✗ Ignorance
✗ Overly bold beings
Strength in combat:
❖ Excellent flyer
❖ Flexible
❖ Excellent focus
Weakness in combat:
☠ Close combat
☠ Physical combat
☠ Mid-stamina
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes: (ones you teach)
☾ General music
☾ Strings instrument
☾ Choir
Teacher Dorm: One
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Celtic Medieval Music - Once Upon a Time by Adrian von Ziegler
Controlled by: HalflingPuppeteer
HalflingPuppeteer
Devoted Muse
12,250 Points
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Maxwell
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Maxwell Alceste Spencer
Age: Twenty six
Gender: Male
Height: Six feet, two inches
Weight: 158 pounds
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Maxwell, oh Maxwell… if there's one thing to say about his personality its that he's a gentleman. He was raised as a noble, a pure blooded vampire is a rarity and such rarities should be treated as nobles, his parents believed. So he is polite, well mannered, it's charming really. He's also a bit flirtatious when it comes to the adorable, the attractive. He doesn't say much but he does adore giving out roses to the beautiful. The male is also quite dramatic, he likes to use exaggerated gestures and can't help but play the role given to him. Though… the darker moments when he's in the moment of attack he's rather destructive. He launches himself into a blood lust where that charming self is easily forgot with a sadistically romantic side. His anger towards others is typically cold, he'd rather not deal with anyone that makes things harder for himself.
Biography: Hell, being born this way is always something. You're either selected into this lifestyle, or you're born into it. He was one of those rare, born into the life types. Maxwell was born into the life of a vampire. Both his parents where rare pure bloods that gave birth to this little bundle of… drama. So instinctively the family sheltered the boy into the dark of night, the shade. Though to blend in and give him the education he needed, they caked his skin in foundation and repeatedly cut his hair to make sure the strands wouldn't show under a wig. The boy would cover up in long sleeves and made sure to wear a hat whenever he went out. His eyes though, his parents purposely didn't disguise them. Those blood red eyes were a sign to back off, and it certainly did its job.
At school, both students and staff members watched the boy with caution due to how strange red eyes where. He learned zoo enough that the things he had to go throughout every morning was something that was called a normality. So, the boy learned to turn away from the lot of them. He knew that he was much more different than others and the moment he reached high school, he certainly bloomed into a rose. Maxwell was already a fairly handsome fellow though he was very hard to get along with and the fact he was pushed into the outcasted, things didn't bide well. His abilities finally started to kick in and boy they did a number to his life. For one, being a vampire with the ability to manipulate blood has its pros and its cons when some of the acquaintances you hang around with has fresh cuts… Also, watching people's shadows move about like their own person is interesting, watching their original person reacting to it is also interesting. With all the other additions of being a vampire of course, the bats, the extra strength, senses, speed, durability, endurance and healing, well you almost seem invincible.
When he got out of school he didn't know what to do, the modern world didn't value his kind in the way they desired to be value. Though after watching so many plays in the middle night he was inspired and became an actor. However he soon found that the occupation wasn't a well paying one. He adored the acting, under the spotlight where he could be someone else and no one could be the wiser. His parents on the other hand found that he was simply a clown for the job so they suggested this peculiar school for the "different". His sort of different and he didn't mind all too much, at least there he wouldn't have to hide himself under a mass of disguises. He applied and was accepted straight away.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Blood constructs (can form blood into weaponry), shapeshifting (into a single or a flock of bats), wing manifestation, enhanced traits (durability, healing, senses, endurance, speed, strength), shadow manipulation.
Race: Vampire
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Roses
ღ Tea
ღ Forested areas
ღ Theatrical plays
Dislikes:
✗ Interruptions
✗ Awfully bright lights
✗ Wilted flora
✗ Spicy foods
Strength in combat:
❖ Destructive
❖ Stealthy
❖ Close combat
Weakness in combat:
☠ Sunlight, nonfatal to an extent
☠ Blood loss, even he forgets
☠ Long range combat
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes: (ones you teach)
☾ General drama
☾ Play writing & acting
Teacher Dorm:Two
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Dark Music - Blackened Roots by Adrian von Ziegler
Controlled by: HalflingPuppeter
Pirate_Oblivion
Questionable Genius
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Lavina Lyons
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Lavina Lyons
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Female
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Sexuality: Panromantic
Personality: Lavi is incredibly driven to do the best she can in all aspects of her life. She especially excels in physical activities thanks to her abilities. She's a bit dumb but she's make up for that with a plethora of studying. Outside of her competitiveness, she's bubbly and rather pleasant to talk to. She loves to go adventuring and make perverted jokes. If she becomes angry, she'll often go ballistic. In her rage, she's known to break things and swear viciously. The best way to calm her down is to give her pasta. She doesn't like to cry in front of people so she'll usually lock herself in the bathroom until she can stop the flow of tears.
Biography: Lavina was raised in New York city by a woman who explored ancient civilizations in foreign countries every other week and a father who worked as an actor on Broadway. Needless to say, Lavi wasn't actually "raised" but instead grew up. Her parents had little to no influence on her as they'd leave her home for hours at a time, sometimes even a couple days if they couldn't find a baby-sitter. Being just as adventurous as her mother, Lavi was quick to learn that she could stray from the house without being punished as long as she wasn't caught.
Sneaking out was obviously the easiest part of her experience as no one was around to catch her. But the best part was finding the darkest and most elusive parts of the city to explore which, incidentally, did prove to be very dangerous at times. Of course, it was worth it in the end because her abilities finally enacted. It had been only a week after her eleventh birthday when she saw something strange and exciting. A few of the older boys in her neighborhood were performing some sort of activity that they called "Parkour". Drawn in by the grace of it, she enlisted them to help her learn. At first they laughed but couldn't see what the harm was in teaching her. They taught her and immediately, she thrived. She could run faster, jump higher and farther, and react faster to anything that was thrown at her. It was something none of them had ever seen before. It wasn't human. But, it wasn't something that caught the attention of many so Lavi chose to believe she was simply gifted. Things began to change when she had run into a rough crowd, looking for a bit of "fun".
She had hardly even begun to think about screaming for help when, seemingly out of nowhere, a large scythe had materialized in her hands. Uncertain, the entire group stared at it, clearly dumfounded by what had happened. It was only when the scythe seemed to be pulling Lavi toward the men that she grasped what she had to do. The girl took all five of the men out (no, they weren't dead, but she did knock them around a bit) in less than a minute with her newfound weapon, incorporating her parkour techniques while she did it. They never had a chance. Lavi went home that night and relayed the news to the father. Afraid of the power his daughter possessed, he called his wife. She told him of a school that she had learned of in her travels: Milkyway Academy. Before she knew it, Lavi was heading to her new school where she has thrived ever since.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Superhuman agility, strength, and endurance. Weapon summoner (a scythe, twin pistols, an axe, Brass Knuckles, and a broadsword as of now).
Race: Human
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Pasta
ღ Perverted Jokes
ღ Thunderstorms
ღ Freerunning/parkour
Dislikes:
✗ Animals
✗ Crying
✗ Confinement
✗ People who Underestimate Her
Strength in combat:
❖ Extremely Agile
❖ Not easily Wounded
❖ Her Weapons
Weakness in combat:
☠ Physical injuries cripple her abilities immensely.
☠ Tends to jump in to a battle before she fully understands the situation.
☠ She has no block for mental attacks.
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: Track and Field,
Schedule:
☾ Chemistry
☾ Combat Skills/knowledge
☾ History
☾ Phys. Ed.
Student Dorm: One
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: The Walker - Fitz and Tantrums
Puppeteer: Pirate_Oblivion
sleepinglamb
Octavious Cello
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Octavious Melody Cello
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Female
Height: 5'7
Weight: 125 llbs
Sexuality: Pansexual
Personality: Octavia is a very nice and caring person but the slightest mistake or insult will turn her against you. She has trust issues so it might take awhile for her to open up to you. She is very smart, mostly because her parents forced her to study and learn instead of letting her hang out with friends. She can sometimes be curious when it comes to the trends and clothes that are in. She loves to organize and clean things, never being seen with a cluttered mess in her binder or room. Octavia loves classical music and playing her instruments and she despises electronic or techno music.
Biography: Octavia was born a healthy and smart baby girl. One problem. She was an angel. An angel who came from parents who weren't angels but had ancestors that were angels. She has small mini white angel wings that she soon learned how to get accustomed to. She started to realize she wasn't like the other kids when she grew up, besides the whole wings part.. She ended up learning the hard way about her powers. It all started one day when her parents were arguing and Octavia just swiftly moved her hand in a circle. She heard silence and she turned around to see her parents trying to talk but no sound came out. She tried to reverse the cirlce but it didn't work. Octavia hadn't realized that she had literally taken away their voice, leaving them mute forever. She hated herself for figuring it all out like that, she honestly didn't even know she had powers or anything. When her father passed away, she made a promise to herself to get the best grades she could and be the best person she could be in life. Octavia slowly started to drift away from wanting to go out and hang out with friends, instead, learning everything she could. She studied whenever she could, cleaned the house whenever she could, organized everything whenever she could, pretty much keeping herself busy for her whole life. most kids would bully her and make fun of her because she hated to go outside and socialize.
Octavia soon started to learn the cello, getting private lessons with a teacher. She then grew interested in music and she wanted to learn more instruments! She soon learned how to play the piano, then the violin and then finally the viola. She started to practice all day, ignoring the people who wanted to hang out with her. She wasn't interested in making friends or socializing, she wanted to make her father proud. Octavia wanted to be the best person she could be, she wanted to pass school and get a degree as quickly as she could. She soon became paranoid as soon as she enrolled herself into Milkyway Academy. She didn't know if the kids there would turn on her and make fun of her. She became paranoid that she'd be the only angel in the school who didn't understand her powers very well. When Octavia entered those doors with her luggage on hand, she regretted coming into the Academy in the first place.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Transform normal objects into weapons (Example: Her violin/viola bow will change into a katana.), Sound/Noise manipulation (Example: she can make soft sounds loud and loud sounds soft. Or she can completely take away sound.), Mind Reading and Flying
Race: Angel
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Music
ღ Books/Reading
ღ Studying (Getting good grades)
ღ Organized Places
Dislikes:
✗ Electronics
✗ Getting bad grades
✗ Cluttered, messy places
✗ Socializing
Strength in combat:
❖ Her Weapons (mainly uses her katana)
❖ Sounds/Noise (She can make soft noises loud to disable her opponent's actions for a few seconds)
❖ Extremely Flexible
Weakness in combat:
☠ Dark Arenas
☠ Closed in Spaces (small arenas)
☠ Dodging Bullets (she can't dodge very well when it comes to her opponent using guns)
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: Library Helper, Track & Book Club
Schedule:
☾ Study Hall
☾ Orchestra (Advanced)
☾ Magic (Advanced)
☾ Mathematics (Advanced)
Student Dorm: One
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Vance Joy - Riptide
Puppeteer: rainbowzcolor
Dicky Haze
Tipsy Genius
Christian Xavier Bones
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name:Christian Xavier Bones, but call him X.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 135Ibs
Sexuality: Pansexual
Personality: Charismatic, quiet, over achiever, those are just three of the terms that could be used to describe the personality of the Dhampir known as Christian Xavier Bones. However, those are not the only traits that make him up. X is an interesting being, he is highly intelligent and takes great pride in his achievements, granted he is always very humble about them. Nothing brings him greater joy than overcoming an obstacle with grace, or just bettering himself in general. Made an A minus on a paper? Try harder next time. Didn’t know what an ionic bond was? Study harder and know it next time. For him, it is always better to ask questions and learn from it than continue to be ignorant about something that is possible to learn. After all,in his utmost opinion, if you can know it then you should.
Xavier enjoys order in everything, and no, not order as in everything must be peaceful and put together. Order as in organization. Everything has to be in a straight line, or in threes. So one could easily say that he is very O.C.D. Nothing agitates him more than things not running smoothly due to incompetence, on a simple matter of where a file was placed. Making him a firm believer in everything, and everyone has a place. He does mean it too, when he brings up that everyone has a place. Christian was after all raised to believe that even the most meaningless job was significant enough to cause a whole structure to break loose and crumble. Very much like a domino effect.
Over all though, Christian believes in being yourself.Even if sometimes doing so makes you seem like a hard a**. Expression in any form, for him it's his tattoos and piercings. Also his hair. He'll speak his mind, even if he doesn't quite think it's the right thing to do he believes it's for the greater purpose, whatever that might be at the time. X also expects the same level of respect he shows and gives to be given back. If someone doesn't think he is doing his job right, he wants them to inform him about it. After all he is just one person. . .kind of.
Biography: Project X, a project designed in hopes of coming up with the perfect being. A being that not only was stronger, faster, smarter, and nearly immortal, but one that brought together two worlds peacefully. This was the project given to two scientists who in the months coming wouldn’t see eye to eye. Ordered by their boss, a vampire who was tired of being hunted, Mr. Xavier James Bones and his human companion, Christina Rayne Anders were to find a way to successfully cross their genetic code in order to come up with such a being. The end result being a blissful accident, their child, a bouncing baby boy with thick black hair named Christian Xavier Bones. For the first few months of his young life everything seemed to be running smoothly. His mother and father watched over him, watched as he looked at his new surroundings with wonder. He was showing signs of great promise, seemingly to quickly grasp any challenge that was on hand. For a while they treated him just as an experiment, well his father did. Often referring to him as X, or the project, his father would draw blood, and monitor his feeding habits as well as his sleeping ones. He was watching to see if it was a perfect half and half mix of genetics. Often at times his father would be jealous of the advancements he was making. Even for a vampire, he too started as mortal.
His mother on the other hand, loved everything about him. Even the one fatal flaw that made him imperfect. The one thing that made the whole project a complete failure. His eyes were not normal. What was supposed to be white, was black. His iris was a deep red, and there was no way he would be able to blend in successfully with the human society. Knowing this, and knowing that with it being a failure the vampires would never let the child live, nor would the humans that they were around, they ran. Even if, Mr. Bones was against it, felt it would be unwise, he didn’t want to be without Christina. Over time they grew to love each other and of course to love their baby. They all took care of one another, but as X grew it became apparent that there were more issues to him. He couldn’t see color at all. His whole world was black and white. He had a sensitivity to sunlight, not as bad as his father, but it just stung the boy’s eyes.
Both of the parents had taken jobs as doctors. They had enough money to live comfortably, and enough to keep young X hidden as long as he stopped eating their neighbor’s pets. He was craving blood now. No longer able to keep down mortal food at the age of ten, his father finally felt like he could bond with the child. He took him out hunting, and that’s where things started going downhill for them. They were in the forest, and while his father strongly urged for the ten year old to try his hand at human game it was apparent that his morality was strongly against it. The two of them argued and fought for what seemed like hours only for them to turn around and come back home to an eerie smelling house. Well, eerie for X. His father was all too familiar with the scent of fresh blood. His wife’s blood. He told his son to stay outside, and considering that they had been arguing earlier, Christian didn't listen and followed his father into the murder scene. Above her corpse was simply the letter X in blood. They had been found. Someone had told about the boy or squealed about the project. In raged that’s where Christian learned the biggest lesson of his life. Everyone has their place in the world and breaking that place leads to horrible consequences. Had they examined the body closer, they would have found bite marks, and have known that his mother wasn't actually dead, but in the process of turning. That night lead to them packing up and moving again, and again. Unknowingly to them, being tracked down and watched by Christina, who had been whipped of her memories of them, and hired to hunt them. In the years that followed the two of them tried laying low for as long as they could, which was harder as X started going through puberty and rebelled a bit. So when Christian came of age, his father sent him off to the one place he knew he’d be safe. A place where his son who had his mother’s temperament could be himself. He sent X to Milkyway Academy.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Super Human Speed, Hypnosis, Telekinesis, Fangs, and Enhanced Eidetic Memory
Race: Dhampir
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Cigarettes
ღ Blood
ღ Books
ღ Moonlight
Dislikes:
✗ Daylight
✗ People that are too friendly, or overly hyperactive.
✗ Stupidity, not to be confused with ignorance.
✗ Chocolate
Strength in combat:
❖ Speed
❖ Very strategic due to the ability to use hypnotic abilities
❖ Built in weapons, known as his fangs.
Weakness in combat:
☠ Magic of that from witches.
☠ If you can dismember him or keep him still to do so, he's done for.
☠ Anything to the heart, and straight to dust he goes.
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: Book Club, Track and Field, and Vice President of Student Counsel : Art History, Honors English, AP Chemistry, P.E.
Schedule:
☾ Art History
☾ Honors English
☾ AP Chemistry
☾ Physical Education
Student Dorm: Three
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: ich tu dir weh by Rammstein
Puppeteer: Magically Dicklicious
Softly Whisper in My Ear
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Evangeline 'Eva' Evan' Shepard
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Gender Fluid mainly female
Height: Depends ranges from five foot, to five foot eight
Weight: Same hundred pounds, to hundred fifty
Sexuality: Pansexual
Personality: Eva or Evan can be classified as temperamental . From one moment to the next it is hard to predict how they will act. Even towards their friends and family, They can seem chaotic at the best of times, and an absolute terror at the worst. They can be soft spoken, and meek, or loud, and looking for a fight. It isn't that they are trying to be annoying it is just they can't help it. That is who they are, but they are loyal, and if they shares food with a person, that means they really likes them. Since they normally hates sharing.
Biography: Eva was raised in a loving home. Her parents adore her, and despite her tendencies they try to be supportive of everything she does. Though they have no clue what she is. They believe she is merely highly spirited, and would be shocked to know Eva isn't even their child. Well her form is at least. Their true child died in childbirth. Yet they never knew this because she took up residence in the body, and as the years have passed. She has fully made it her own. Normally she stays in her female form, but like all true chaos spirits. She has no set gender, and no set age. Being able to easily change from her different forms. Still even if spiritually she isn't their daughter, she is in all the other ways that count. She loves them dearly, and tries hard to curb some of her more chaotic ways.
All in all she has no true complaints. The only one would have to deal with the body she took over. The child had been deaf, and it carried over to Eva. Not being able to fix the damage because for the first ten years of her life, she had been forced to live as a normal human. At an early age she got the surgery to fixing her hearing, but the surgery hadn't gone too well, and because of this she keeps her ears covered at all times. Though she is rather proud of the fact she can read lips, and is rather fluent in sign langue. One might ask why she hasn't used her powers to fix her ears, and it all comes down to she likes the bond she shares with her parents. A bond she fears one day will be broken.
Recently it has become increasingly hard to hide what she is from her parents. Specially since she can't change her hair, or eye color, and a few times they have run into her without knowing it when she was in her male form. Of course they thought nothing of it, thinking there was some sort of fad, which was why they believed the male looked similar to their daughter, but Eva is scared one day they might find out, and she can't just not use her powers. If she does the longer she holds out the worse the outcome is. So after looking up some school far from her home, she was relieved when she found a brochure for Milkyway Academy. It took a bit to convince her parents it was the best place to send her, but eventually they agreed. Only wanting her to be happy. Since arriving though Eva has hidden her true form, and took on the form of her younger self. In a way to use up her extra energy, and because it is easier hiding what she is if everyone thinks she is a hyper child. That's not to say that is the only form she runs around in, but it is the easiest.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities:
Manipulation: Can manipulate her body to change from female to male, and from child to teenager. The oldest form being eighteen since that is her body's real age. Downside is the more she uses her chaotic powers, the weaker she becomes.
Illusions: Currently she is only able to use it on herself. To hide things, like her hair and eyes. Since no matter what gender or age she takes, she will always have her bright hair, and ever changing eyes. Downside is, if she gets too upset she will show her real form. Also it lasts only five minutes and that is if she is focused.
Down the rabbi thole: Is named as such for it tricks the mind into believing that a person has been transported into another dimension. It is used as a way of escaping from a person, and only lasts two minutes. It is extremely dangerous for her to use. The amount of chaotic energy it takes to even summon it, is far more then her current body can handle, and she risks going insane from her own attack, or worse. It is only to be used in life or death situations.
Race: Chaos Spirit
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Music
ღ Dancing
ღ Singing
ღ Her parents
Dislikes:
✗Silence
✗Rude people
✗People knowing what she is
✗The thought of loosing her family
Strength in combat:
❖ Very Agile
❖ Pretty fast
❖ Extremely flexible
Weakness in combat:
☠ Is too temperamental
☠ Darkness, she glows in the dark, so she can't use it to hide. The more chaos near her the brighter she glows.
☠ Is easily distracted
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: Art, Theater, Drama club, Choir
Schedule:
☾PE
☾History
☾Music (Advanced)
☾Art
Student Dorm: five
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song:Adore
Puppeteer: Softly Whisper in My Ear
Catler0
Bashful Regular
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Dove Pyre
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Dove Pyre
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Height: 6'3
Weight: 160
Sexuality: Pan-sexual
Personality: Dove is a difficult character to get through. He's stubborn, and very much set in his ways as it is. He's got a lot of trouble talking and interacting with other people, as he has no experience with them. It's not that he doesn't like people, but rather has no interest in them and doesn't fully understand them. Dove is both an introvert and extrovert, he loves to be around people, and will enjoy being in other presence, but still very much enjoys his free time to read and learn. He is one for trying new things, and will always back up to a challenge. That is.... Unless it causes drama. He will never honestly tell his own opinion about things, even small things. he believes "Communication and Judgement are two sides of the same coin." He will always choose neutral ground even when there is a distinctive right and wrong. He hates attention, and is easily embarrassed. While he may be book smart, Dove is easily taken advantage of, has he sees the best in everyone. He believes everyone has good in them, and deserves a chance. But once you blow it, there is no redemption.
Biography: Dove was adopted. He doesn't know who his biological parents are nor does he care too. He was taken into the Pyre family and... culture if once can call it that. They are much like the yakuza, or mafia in the way. They run the underground world for the supernatural/gifted/spiritual people that can't seem to blend in. They don't do much damage, but they do demand control and order. They have a bad reputation for pushing people around and blackmailing to get what they want but it's with good intentions. The Pyres will adopt young children that they think might be gifted and raise them into the family. This is mostly where there numbers and loyalties come from. This is mostly where Dove's vast knowledge of lore and culture comes from. After all, to control something you must understand it. They believe neutrality is an absolute in conflict, and that for now they must take charge until someone proper does. When someone comes along that will, the Pyres will assume complete middle ground. Right now though, their leader is causing some ruckus and has twisted things around. Dove was raised to be a book keeper. They Pyres document everything. Until a child is 16 they can never leave Pyre property. When he finally got to leave her was... Disappointed. He felt enraged by the uneducated world. By the hypocrisies and conflict. By the hurt and sadness. He found that it was worse out there than in was on Pyre ground. It was saddening to him. When he returned after a year they instructed him to go teach. While his life wasn't extraordinarily awful it wasn't fantastic either. He grew up in an environment where until you're 16 you have no opinion or emotion. Any child that came out of line would be disciplined. The severity did not scale on what was done but rather social ranking of the the parents that adopted you. Dove spent day in and day out learning everything and anything and since has trouble adjusting to the outside would. He's witnessed a world of wrong doings. Blackmail, torture, and beatings. The children that are not so lucky as to be considered family and are brainwashed into being slaves (literally) he has seen beaten, raped, and killed. He's highly desensitized to these things, and when done by his family... He cannot see it as wrong.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities: Vast knowledge on rituals and spells
Race: Plainly Human
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Books/Teaching
ღ Drinking
ღ Small things, things that are half their normal size
ღ Lore/Culture
Dislikes:
✗Drama
✗Inconsistencies/Injustice
✗Dolls
✗Politics
Strength in combat:
❖ Level Headed
❖ Takes damage well (not a pansy biggrin )
❖ Vast knowledge on strengths and weaknesses of supernatural/spiritual beings
Weakness in combat:
☠ Human, nothing overly great about him. He's your average joe
☠ Cowardly, will always try to walk away/run away
☠ Quick to forfeit
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes:
☾Transylvanian lore and culture
☾Interpreting Incantations and Other Markings
☾Rituals and Spells I
☾Identifying Culture I
Teacher Dorm: Dorm 5
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Coward Montblanc by GUMI
Controlled by: Partial Mikuo
Lord Hedo
Combative Rogue
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Dante De la Fortune
☾ Information that distinguishes who I am:
Name: Dante De la Fortune
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Male
Height: 5'5
Weight: 138
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: Dante is rather reserved and a little to get to smile. It's not that he doesn't know how to, it's that....well, he's different;and kinda moody. He doesn't hate everything in the world but there are a lot of things he could live without. Churches, and religious people, are one of thous things he could do without. Not because he believes in the bad guy, no; not at all. Dante doesn't like churches because they tend to have religious people, and it is there where Dante's true problem lays. Another thing Dante doesn't like are bullies. Dante wouldn't go calling himself a hero but he sure would let his mind be known if he was seeing something he doesn't like go down. Thieving, however, is a totally different story. Dante is quite the little sneak thief. So much so that he might take that snazzy chrome watch off your wrist without you even knowing; and even after he was just inspecting it on your person! Even with that, Dante can be a trustworthy guy so long as you truly befriend him. Once you crack into that emotional armor of his you'll hopefully find out the kinder and more genuine side of Dante. The side of his which freely smiles and loves with no restraint nor fear of pain.
Biography: No father in sight and a lone young mother to care for her first child; Dante De la Fortune was birthed in a Catholic hospital on a glorious sunny sunday. He lived out his younger years with his mother, up until he was eight, but after so long of taking care of her son alone, with what little she knew off the streets, Dante's mother gave him up to the local orphanage so that he may a better life; but lovingly understood why when she told him
Dante, through silence, bared all the years at the orphanage with the aspiration of one day leaving the dreaded place once and for all; and maybe find his mother out in the big blue world. After reaching his fifteen birthday, Dante, and his blind girlfriend of the time, ran away from town with nothing but a wad of cash they had saved up and a pocket full of dreams. They made it work for a while, traveling very often and finding servant-ish jobs but fate would gently move their lives in different directions. With it being hard for him to support them both, Dante was beginning to look for more lucrative means of earning. That's when he found the "Brigands of Larceny".The band of evil doers quickly took in the boy after he amazed them with skilled finger work and after a while Dante began to take on more dangerous jobs. His girl friend didn't like it, how Dante was changing to keep them afloat, and she tried talking him out of being so reckless. It didn't help any since his heart was set on making ends meet. No longer wanting to be a burden, Dante's girlfriend left after being offered a chance at becoming an opera singer's protege ; leaving only a note behind for him to read.
"By the time you read this I'll already be gone..." Words which hit Dante very hard. She explained everything to him in the letter but Dante was still very much heartbroken and lost much of himself on this day. With no moral compass around, and his only friend now gone, Dante became a drifter for some time, doing whatever he could to fill in the void which was left inside. It worked out for but eventually he caught wind of an academy for people like him. Thou they were only rumors Dante followed them until he finally found Milkyway academy. His mothers magic cards at his side, Dante smiled brightly like he hand't in a long while and told himself this place was going to be his fresh start and may, just maybe, this place could help him find what it was he's been needing in life for a long time.
☾ This is what makes me special:
Abilities:
Arcane cards: Dante is able to use one of the many cards of the arcane and cast a spell with them. The only drawback is that Dante hasn't fully mastered the cards and so what card will be used is always going to be random and he must put away the first card in order to use another. One plus is that the cards will not work and simply be blank if anyone other than Dante tries to use them.
Telekinesis: Dante is able to move up to five objects if they are small, like arrows or rocks, three objects if they are mid sized, like a laundry hamper, or one large object, like a car. Dante usually can't hold an object in the air unless they are small so he doesn't really use this power except in strong burst.
Diamond skin: No, Dante doesn't literally have diamond skin. It's what Dante calls his natural armor; which is his skin. This means Dante has some good resistance to both magic and physical attacks but that doesn't mean he's unstoppable.
Flame magic: Dante is able to cast fire from his hands like a flamethrower but has short range. He can also create a fireball which burst on contact and catches things on fire.
Ice magic: Dante is able to cast a controlled gust of wind and slowly freeze targets but only at mid range. He can also create a shard of ice which may immediately freeze a small portion of a target upon impact.
Lightning magic: Dante is able to cast a single and powerful bolt of lightening which will hit a single opponent at far range. He can also hold a lot of lightening surging in his hand for a powerful up-close attack.
Race: Magus
☾ Deep beneath the surface of who I am:
Likes:
ღ Seeing magic
ღ All things shiny
ღ Fortune telling
ღ Adventuring
Dislikes:
✗ Spicy foods
✗ Demons
✗ Black cats
✗ Hypocrites
Strength in combat:
❖ Diverse magics
❖ High mana level
❖ Sharp reflexes
Weakness in combat:
☠ Not the best at close combat (more of a dodger)
☠ Not too strong
☠ Not a weapons master
☾ Everything is somehow related to school:
Classes/Clubs: President of Student Counsel, Track and Field, Theater/Drama club, Art club, Magic (Advanced), Archery club
Schedule:
☾ Study Hall
☾ Combat skills
☾ Magic (Advanced)
☾ Art
Student Dorm: 5
☾ Information that may seem irrelevant:
Theme song: Mozaiku Kakera - Sunset Swish
Puppeteer: Lord Hedo