Profiles for Mystic Fountain High School

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[welian]

USERNAME: Eylios

CHARACTER NAME: Ialo Enlil

RACE: Dragon

GENDER: Male

AGE 17

OCCUPATION Student, 12th grade

MAGIC: He can take on a dragon form, and cast unusually powerful spells for his age (they aren't too precise, though...). He has a very strong immune system and rarely gets sick - and it's a good thing he doesn't bruise easily, because he's never going to be a dancer.

TALENTS: Ialo is an excellent student. He's a fast reader, and completes his work quickly. He also has the potential to be a very powerful spellcaster because of his dragon blood. He has a great talent for manipulating weather - air, water, and electricity. Unfortunately...

FLAWS: Unfortunately, because he's never had to work very hard to get good results with his magic, Ialo isn't very diligent in that respect. His spells are always a bit sloppy, and he's not too keen to bother with less native types of magic unless it's for a grade. He also happens to be, quite kindly, a klutz. Dragons are supposed to be graceful, but Ialo got the short end of that stick. He's only safe in the air where there's nothing to trip on. Mostly.

PERSONALITY: Ialo has always been a little torn - on one hand, he wants to please his parents, who own a very successful tech business. On the other, he just wants to cut loose and have fun with the great privileges he grew up with. He balances those desires by being incredibly goofy and lazy, then staying up all night in a homework binge. It's not healthy, but it works well enough for him. He's a good kid who stands up for what he believes is right, but is unnecessarily snarky and sarcastic, and steps on people's feelings without realizing it. He'll say very nasty things just to prove his point.

BIOGRAPHY: Ialo is the oldest son of a successful couple from England. His parents, whether they are aware of it or not, put a lot of pressure on him to be just as successful. His father is trying to push him into technology, and his mother is trying to push him into business. Both of them want him to take over the family company in the future. Ialo is not yet sure if that's what he wants, but he's not willing to say no to the man and woman that have given him so much.

Growing up, Ialo caught a lot of flak for having pure white hair. In elementary school, the teachers refused to believe it was his natural hair color, and scolded his mother.... until she took off her hat, and revealed her own long white hair, and then sued the city for discrimination. Hint: the city lost. Ialo swears up and down that his mother, originally from Russia, scared the court with her accent and red coat. Shortly afterwards, he and his family moved to the States.

Middle school was bit better, Ialo still chose to die his hair a light blond, just to fit in a bit better. It didn't help his reputation as freaky-smart-foreign-rich-guy, but at least no one made fun of the color of his hair. He did eventually find his own little clique - Janet, also a diligent student and lovely red-headed girl, and Ace (who refused to go by his real name Herbert), a far less achieved student, but he was... 'spirited'. Spirited enough to set the gym teacher's car on fire. They all got along surprisingly well, and Ialo was disappointed to leave them.

Despite this being his seventh year in America, this is Ialo's second and final year at Mystic Fountain High School. There was, once again, a falling out between his mother and the local police department, only this time his father got involved and Ialo decided not to ask, because he's fairly certain the his father made it so that the police would never pull over their car ever again anywhere else in the country. Possibly. There's a lot of things Ialo doesn't want to know about his parents.

Nonetheless, Ialo is looking forward to finally graduating... just not going to college. His parents will probably pick for him anyways.

APPEARANCE: [x] Ialo is slightly above average height - probably a bit over five and half feet tall, although it's been a while since he last bothered to measure. His hair is stark white, but don't be fooled by how neat it is in his pictures. Most of the time, he looks like he's just been electrocuted. His eyes are a vivid hazel, a yellow-green sort of color. He usually wears dark jeans, fitted shirts, and sometimes a light jacket, and never goes anywhere without his wallet.

[Kami-Kahzy]

USERNAME: Kami-Kahzy

CHARACTER NAME: Alec Leaton

RACE: Human

GENDER: Male

AGE: 21

OCCUPATION: Teacher: Spellcasting, Gen. Magic, AP Magic.

MAGIC: Every element you can imagine, and every combination of such. Ex: Earth, Wind, Fire, Water, Steel, Ice, Wood, Lightning, Light, Dark, Twilight.

TALENTS: Alec is a very determined man. He sets his sights on a goal and won't stop until he can find a way to achieve it. In addition to being highly intelligent and logical for his young age, he's also very kind and understanding to those around him.

FLAWS: Alec likes to help people a little too much. If he thinks that there's something wrong with an individual he may intervene in an attempt to 'fix' the problem. This doesn't happen all that often though, and when it does it usually just involves a meaningful chat with the person in question. Also, Alec has a dire fear of moths. He doesn't know why, and doesn't really care so long as he doesn't have to touch any of the hairy buggers.

PERSONALITY: Alec is a fun loving guy, always tying to make people happy with a well placed joke or kind word. But Alec also knows when it's time to bunker down and be serious if the situation warrants it. Alec tries to act like a father figure to his students, offering to help out any student who comes to him with a problem, academic or otherwise.

BIOGRAPHY: Alec grew up in a fractured household. His father was a drunk and his mother was insecure and meek. The one thing he learned from the way his father treated his mother was that he did not want to grow up to be that way. That's why he ran away at the age of 13. He had discovered his powers the year before and decided that he had had enough when his 13th birthday rolled around. He spent about two years traveling and struggling to survive before he got a strange letter from MFHS. It spoke of his talent, and asked that he attend their prestigious campus in order help develop his skills and give him a place where he could truly fit in. Alec quickly snapped up the offer and was transferred to Mystic Fountain's expansive campus. He excelled at his study's, quickly becoming Summa c** Laude of his class. Alec graduated with honors, but stayed at MFHS to become a teacher. He student taught with the old spellcasting teacher, and got his license at 19 years of age. His first year of teaching was last year, and this year will start his second. And Alec can't be more excited.

APPEARANCE: Alec stands at a healthy 6'1" and weighs in at about 160lbs. Alec generally likes to wear more 'traditional' garb for mages, consisting of robes and leather straps and boots and even a large hat when he's in the mood. His hair was originally a healthy blond but he's since dyed it for his own entertainment. Alec has set of piercing green eyes and almost a permanent smile plastered on his face.

[Twin Armageddon]

USERNAME: sorablade314

CHARACTER NAME: Lexi Manetheren

RACE: Elf

GENDER: Female

AGE: 84

OCCUPATION : Teacher of the following subjects:

The Pursuit of Knowledge
Theory of Knowledge
Magic Forgotten
Theory of Magic
Mindless Spellcasting
Brain Maximization
All other subjects that require a teacher.

When teaching the preceding subjects, Lexi tends to go off-track and end up teaching about subjects beyond the scope of the course

MAGIC: Lexi is able to use magic that combines the 5 Elements of Earth, Air, Fire, Water, and Metal, but is not able to use any element by itself due to her training. Any spell she casts comprises of a combination of 2 or more of the elements. Lexi is also highly psychic and possesses telekinetic and telepathic powers far beyond that of her peers.

TALENTS: Reading, Teaching, Speaking to animals, Teaching, Seeking Knowledge, Teaching, Creating an emotional feel around herself extending towards others, Teaching

FLAWS: Lexi is unable to believe in the presence of evil and darkness in others unless it is blatantly obvious that they mean to harm someone else. She is also easily distracted as a result of her thirst for knowledge.

PERSONALITY: Lexi is an extremely easy-going girl (Relative to other elves, of course) who has always yearned to help others and takes any time she can to teach. When asked about Lexi, those who know her will describe as the most docile being ever known. Many find it hard to not adore Lexi when around her, leading to her ability to make friends where ever she may be.

BIOGRAPHY: Born to Logair and Egwene Manetheren, two philosophers and senators on Lexi's home planet Xeraphin, Lexi has always had an affinity for magic, surpassing her teachers by the time she was 10 (Her teachers were usually well in their 300s) At the unbelievably young age of 15, Lexi was sent to magic school to learn the subtle arts of the magi. Despite their resentment of Lexi's success, her classmates, well in their 100s, were quickly influenced by Lexi's exuding amiability, and after a mere week, considered her a part of their family outside of home. Lexi learned everything she could from the school, graduating after a mere 6 years. While working as a practicing magician for several years, Lexi encountered the secret library of Xeraphin: the embodiment of all knowledge known to the Xeraphian elves. Immensely pleased, Lexi left her job, and, in effect, moved into the library, spending the next 30 years of her life there, reading everything she could. There, she learned the ways of the ancients and read the philosophies of the great Ahandel and Primus. But to Lexi, the most intriguing piece of information was the existence of other worlds. Specifically: Earth

Mystified by the ways of the Earthlings, Lexi began her quest to reach Earth and aid in the spread of knowledge. She first learned their language from what records the Library of Xeraphin held, and then proceeded to learn the history of Earth. After several years, Lexi had determined what her next goal would be. She would go to Earth. However, as she was making plans, disaster struck. Members of the Senate,including both of Lexi's parents, were suddenly assassinated by the military group known as the Egboth, intent of overtaking the planet.

For several years, Lexi joined the resistance movement against the Egboth, engaging in a decade-long war between magicians and the highly technological Egboth. Emerging as the most skilled magicians and the unofficial leader of the resistance movement, Lexi became known to all of Xeraphin. The Egboth began to focus their energies to target the resistance leaders, including Lexi and her best friend, Kara. After several failed assassination attempts on her life, Lexi began to tire of the endless strife, and decided to follow the plans she had made a lifetime ago: She finally decided to leave Xeraphin.

With Kara's help, Lexi designed and built a spacecraft capable of travel to Earth. After several weeks of sleepless nights, the pair had completed their task. The next day, as Kara led a magical offensive against the Egboth, Lexi made her escape.

After a day of travel, Lexi realized that she had made the first grave mistake in her entire 81 years of life: in her haste to depart and anxiousness for her fellow resistance members, Lexi had forgotten to bring food and water with her. And the journey would be long. With the spacecraft set to autopilot, Lexi surrounded herself with a forcefield of water and air, using any moisture she could conjure from the spacecraft itself, and any air generated by the thrusters. But even this was not enough. Just as Lexi came into view of Earth for the first time in her life, she passed out.

Later, Lexi was found by a group of girls who, intrigued by her, taught her what they could about human life and customs beyond what she already knew. It later came to be known that these same girls were students attending Mystic Fountain High School. Soon, Lexi came to be a teacher at MFHS, and came to befriend not only her colleagues, but also her students, who saw her as not only a teacher, but an incredibly close friend. After 3 years, Lexi was as much a part of the MFHS community as she could be.

APPEARANCE: Lexi is a 5 foot tall blonde with sharp ears, a small petite mouth and pure silver eyes. Like all elves on Xeraphin, she possesses 5 long slender fingers on each hand, each of which can move with amazing dexterity. her hair flows down to the small of the back, seeming to be alive as much as she herself is as it flows with her movements. Her petite stature, long legs and graceful movements has attracted many men at MFHS be they human or not.

[UnquietDreams]

USERNAME: Mitsuki10191

CHARACTER NAME: Isadora Danni Rinaldi

RACE: Human

GENDER: Female

AGE 16

OCCUPATION Reaper, Junior at Mystic Fountain

MAGIC: Gray Magic Sorceress

TALENTS: Though she seems none too bright in most areas, Danni excels at languages, whether they are forgotten magical chants or Italian slang. She also has, when she chooses to pull it out, a very decent singing voice. She has a way of cutting through bullshit and getting right to the heart of a matter.

FLAWS: Danni has a lack of self control most of the time, having been encouraged throughout the years to act immediately on all thoughts of violence. Along with that comes a temper that’s nothing to be laughed at. She also has self-esteem and trust issues, but let’s not get into that.

PERSONALITY: Despite a ready temper and a complete lack of social skills, once Danni considers you a friend, she’s loyal to the core. Very often pissed off with the world in general, though, she’s most often found scowling and skulking around, out of place amidst the hive of teenagers. When she lets her guard down, though, she’s been known to laugh and smile, though she has a bit of a dark sense of humor.

BIOGRAPHY: At the age of thirteen, Danni left her parents’ estate in Los Angeles with a pack on her shoulder, eighty seven dollars in her pocket, and a vow never to return. Seeing as her parents didn’t much care either way, she was never looked for, and rarely given a passing thought. There was no room, after all, for a dark sorceress in a home full of white magic users. Had they cared to look, they might have discovered that, a mere thirty six hours after leaving, she was recruited in Hell as a Reaper of Souls, and as a soldier for Satan. Her home, as of that moment, became a cave within the Third Realm. Her life, as of that day, revolved around black magic, death, and all the things a child isn’t told about in bedtime stories.

She was partnered up with a seasoned demon warrior known only as Arzol, head of Hell’s Guard, the disciplinary army elites within the Realms. He taught her the ways of the Reapers, taught her to kill quickly and silently, with as little fuss as possible. He taught her, as best he could, the way of the warrior, how to kill her conscience and get the job done. He took it upon himself to look after her, to protect her, if he could, from the worst of what was out there. Even a demon knows there are certain things a child should never see. And when the job, when the stress of living in a world of hell fire and damnation began to mess with her mind, he relocated the both of them to the Top World, enrolling them in a school for magical beings. So now she’s left trying to adjust to being a high school student, forced to forget her training and try to blend in with everyone else. But it’s not as easy as it should be. Not at all.


APPEARANCE: [x] Danni, much to her annoyance and Arzol's amusement, is a tall, gangly female with little to no femininity. Weighing in at six feet even and one hundred and twenty five pounds, she'd be a wimp but for the muscles she most often keeps hidden. Her long hair is naturally auburn, but she keeps it dyed blue and lets it fall to below her waist. Should she choose to, she can actually look quite pretty. But then, she rarely chooses to do more than comb her hair in the morning. As for fashion sense, she has none. Her clothes are more often than not from the men's section, with ripped, baggy jeans and faded tee shirts. Her signature accessory is a favored pair of thick, scarred black work boots.
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[UnquietDreams]

USERNAME: Mitsuki10191

CHARACTER NAME: Arzol (Michael Riley)

RACE: Hell Demon

GENDER: Male

AGE Appoximately 360 years old (But he looks much, much younger)

OCCUPATION Reaper, Junior at Mystic Fountain

MAGIC: Black Magic User

TALENTS: Arzol is skilled in hand to hand combat, as well as with a vast number of weapons. He also has quite a bit of self control when he chooses to use it, and the patience of a predator stalking its prey.

FLAWS: Arzol has more than a little bit of a temper, matched only by his Reaping partner’s. When enraged, he can often be rash, saying things he doesn’t necessarily mean. He can also be overly protective and possessive when it comes to a certain somebody.

PERSONALITY: A coldhearted, merciless killer by choice and a softie by nature, Arzol is forever choosing between his head and his heart. More often than not he manages to makes them compromise. He protects what’s his without question or hesitation, and isn’t afraid to jump into a fight with someone twice his size.

BIOGRAPHY: A soldier in the late seventeen hundreds, Arzol died a killer, and rose again as a demon in Hell, quickly working his way up the ranks, all the way up to captain of Hell’s Guard. For more than two hundred years he made his living from killing and drinking the blood of his victims, be they human or demon. He never took on a partner, always working solo or heading small squads into battle. That was the case until three years ago, when he was presented with a young girl, a human girl, barely a teenager with a permanent scowl and dark eyes. She would be, he was told, his new partner. She was to be trained accordingly, no questions asked. Rather than go against the Big Guy, Arzol grudgingly took on the new charge, and was surprised to see there was power inside her, and more, a strong desire to prove herself.

So the days and months went by, and he grew attached to this tall, gangly girl. When he caught her turning to the addictive demon blood to get through a night, he knew he had to get her someplace safer than Hell. So he took her to the Top World, enrolled both of them in a school for the magically gifted. But he didn’t anticipate that dealing with hundreds of teenagers all day would be tougher than tracking down a rogue Hell dragon.


APPEARANCE: [x] Arzol brings tall, dark and handsome to a whole new level, especially when you add in those black eyes that flash red in the moonlight. The blue? Those are just contacts, his version of 'fitting in' with the high school crowd. He's around 6'2", and muscled with it, a fact he never fails to flaunt. His fashion heads more towards black and tight, though he's been known to just walk around shirtless outside of classes. No one's complaining.

[Immature Excuse]

USERNAME: Immature Excuse

CHARACTER NAME: Luna Rynalt

RACE: Lycanthrope.

GENDER: Female

AGE: 17

OCCUPATION: Student, 11th grade

MAGIC: Having the ability to shape shift into a large wolf, Luna has senses that go beyond that of both wolves and men.

TALENTS: Luna is very flexible. She's also musically inclined, but that's only for when she's by herself. (She doesn't do well performing in front of others. Not even speaking in front of others.)

FLAWS: As mentioned before, she doesn't do well to perform in any manner in front of a crowd. Also, like the werewolves in folklore, Luna is affected by silver. However, the effects of being around it are not fatal, just uncomfortable. She won't die if she holds a silver spoon to eat soup. But if she's shot by a silver bullet.. that just may kill her, yep. She also believes in the good in people and this naivete could be used against her. Geography and math: her worse enemies. She prefers magic as opposed to these, even though she isn't naturally a spellcaster, she could play around with the basics like all creatures. But that doesn't go very far.

PERSONALITY: Luna is friendly and honest with those she knows well. She could even be considered tactless and rude due to just how outspoken she is. However, with people new to her, she's very shy, detached and prefers not to say much in fear that she'd say the wrong thing to this new person. But there are those days where Luna just spills everything that is on her mind, to the point where it's awkward. She enjoys having many people around her and, in times of crisis, takes leadership only when necessary (as in, there's absolutely no one else).

BIOGRAPHY: Luna first phased into a wolf when she was four. She was at her grandmother's house, watching television, and when she became very frightened, she scared herself into a wolf form. This, for lack of a better word, startled her grandmother, but she seemed to readily accept her. Her grandmother was her guardian for most of her life, her grandfather-- whom taught her how to play guitar-- died in his sleep when she was eleven. Luna hasn't ever cared as to why she's never met her parents since her grandparents have been there for her just the same, nor does she see anything wrong with it. Her grandmother is Luna's favorite person.
Luna's grandmother found Mystic Fountain-- somehow-- and took the student tour before Luna's freshman year. After that, Luna became enrolled and now we're three years later.

APPEARANCE: [x] Luna is hardly feminine when it comes to hair, nails, mannerisms, etc. However, this careless keeping seems to work with her. If she were to try, it may not look as well.. She also has the face of one that is able to be trusted and/or easily liked.

[Articx-Frost]

Username: Articx-Frost
Character name: Düthmér Ingeitum
Race: Dwarf -- Scottish
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Occupation: Janitor and other menial labour

Magic: Düthmér has knowledge of a few secret dwarf spells, powerful and fantastic, though he is loath to use them. More often he will use general magic and alchemy. He has a latent ability of technomancy. He can look at parts and more than likely make something out of it. Due to the nature of his jub, his "restore" magic is at master class level.

Talents: Anything to do with rocks, mining, machines or weapons. Extremely skilled at wielding an axe and a hammer at the same time.

Flaws: Elves pose as an annoyance, though he will tolerate them if it suits his goal.

Personality:XXX Dwarves are not known for being particularly friendly. They're rough, tough, violent, temperamental and with all that perpetuating about in their small tribes, they're awfully stubborn too. It may be hard to see at first, especially if you've nothing to compare, but Düthmér is far from a true dwarf. His unwavering irritability manages to hide his intelligence and give the illusion of all brawn, no brain. A being of detail and analysis, you can be sure that Düthmér is always studying a situation with care regardless of how careless he seems. Adept in rocks and mining, it's impressive to watch him at work, jotting notes, making measurements, sketching blueprints, carving stone; he handles it all with such surprising grace and care. There is a similar yet hidden finesse in how he analyzes his surroundings.

Düthmér's outer shell, his wall of sorts, is flawed and bitter, but not unbreakable. There is a pinch of compassion floating around behind it, rarely coming out. So when it does, you'd better cherish it. Otherwise, Düthmér is a big old grump, testy and irritable. He seems to have trouble with, or flat out does not want close relationships and keeps to himself. If left alone, Düthmér is quiet and harmless, if chatted with longer than he can tolerate, there's a guarantee he'll snap at you and take a swing.

There's an apparent lack of social skills, not only with talking, but in overall body language; the dwarf rarely, if ever smiles, laughs, or relaxes. A constantly tense, furrowed brow gives him a permanently angered expression. It's unknown if he really is just angry all the time, or what his deal is, but it's best to watch out. This socially inept sack of grump can take some time to know and understand, but once you do (if you do), you'll certainly have a loyal... companion, of sorts, and may be lucky enough to see that pinch of compassion.

Biography: Düthmér, like most dwarves spent the first fifteen years of his life underground learning of their culture and history as well as helping in the safer areas of the mine. On the day of his sixteenth birthday, he was presented with food, money and the ritual of twenty years on the surface world, meant to give insight to the human culture and those of the other magical races as well. Having stumbled upon Mystic Fountain, he settled down as it seemed the best place to meet many races. He graduated along with the rest of his year and asked the headmaster for a job the very same day. As all teacher positions were full, he had a job made for him instead. He currently lives full time in the school on the first floor away from the students. His room has several traps just in case. Although he is Scottish, there are clear lines of ancestory that lead back to Norse noble families.

Appearance: Standing just about 5 foot 3, Düthmér isn't the tallest of people, but is still fairly normal sized. He keeps his hair long, reaching far down his back because of his self imposed rule to never cut it until getting home. He's normally found wearing plain clothes like a dark t-shirt and jeans.

Extra: He has a set of enchanted weapons, kept miniture on his key chain, they grow to their normal size when he calls or thinks their name, though he has to put magic into it to make it work. The glyph round his neck ensured that no one can scry his position or read his mind.

[Zephit]

USERNAME: James Stylus

CHARACTER NAME: Relis Ausoge

RACE: Human

GENDER: Male

AGE 16

OCCUPATION Student, 12th Grade

MAGIC: Has an innate and powerful skill with ice element magic, but chooses to focus on fire magic to hide his talent. Has been secretly developing element-based teleportation techniques.

TALENTS: Despite what seems to be a desire for every breathing thing to leave him alone, Relis tends to be very good when dealing with people. Not only does he have a rare gift for natural empathy, but he also retains the discipline to put it to good use. Otherwise his talents lie in making himself seem completely without talent.

FLAWS: Relis doesn't function well under undue pressure or spotlight, and one of his biggest vices is that he often causes himself to fail to avoid it. Also, despite not wanting to win, Relis has a tendency to hate losing, but he often manages to hide this emotion.

PERSONALITY: Relis has and always will be the guy who just wants to enjoy life without creating any extra stress for himself. While he is a likable guy, people find him unreliable because he doesn't take up commitments lightly or completes them with the bare minimum. He finds it important to get along with everyone he meets, to the best of his ability, but can't help but dismiss, demean, or ignore people who admire him. Since this usually makes most of his friendships a lot of work, he doesn't actually maintain a lot of friends. This makes people assume that Relis is a very lonely, sad person but the truth is that he is very content with everyday life.

BIOGRAPHY: Relis is the youngest child of an underprivileged middle-class family. He grew up being fed the virtues of hard work, honest intentions, and having goals. For a while he actually bought into the concepts, even while watching many brothers being given anything they wanted by their overworked parents. It was actually in high school, during his junior year, that he gave up on living on those normal ethics. Because of that decision his grades, relationships, and health started to decline.

The other students at his school took the change in Relis' grades as some kind of insult to them. As if getting an A at their school wasn't important to someone as talented as him. It was one winter day, as Relis was walking home from school, that a band of four boys decided they would teach him a lesson. The boys jumped Relis just as he left school grounds, beating him and throwing him around. Relis blacked out in the middle of the assault, and woke up to a police report of four boys found dead - frozen solid. He wasn't entirely sure what to make of it that day, but the mystery wouldn't last long.

Nearing the end of that same year in his somewhat normal life at his somewhat normal school, Relis received a letter of request from another school. It explained to him what had happened the day those four boys were frozen, and offered to help him harness his unique magical powers. If Relis managed to cram the basics over the summer, Mystic Fountain High School would grant him a scholarship for his first, only, and last year of magic school.

Not interested at all, he didn't study or apply himself in any way. The only reason he made it to the entrance exam was because his parents found the letter and insisted forcefully. On the spot he learned a majority of what most elemental magic users take years to learn properly in school. After passing the exam he was granted scholarship, instructions on joining Mystic Fountain in the next month, and - worst of all - praise from all of the faculty that oversaw the event.

Jumping into a new world of magic, school, and hard work was the last thing Relis had in mind for his senior year of high school. Though, as he had no choice but to admit, there wasn't really anything he could do so long as he parents thought it was a good idea. Maybe he would just manage to fly under the radar and pass with average grades.

APPEARANCE: <X>Relis is a very casual sort of guy, who doesn't make much investment in his own appearance. While his light-black hair is usually not sprawling or matted, he does have a tendency to just push it in place with his hands - rather than use a brush. Because of how long it is, he usually has to push his bangs to one side. This usually makes it so that only one of his earthy brown eyes are showing clearly from behind his glasses. Any clothing he wears tends to be pretty plain, as to not stand out, but absurdly comfortable for everyday life. Including, surprisingly, the life of a magic user.

[Castle of Cracks]

USERNAME: Genesis Rising

CHARACTER NAME: Alexander Kei Heroshi

RACE: Human

GENDER: Male

AGE 18

OCCUPATION Student, 4th year. Senior.

MAGIC: Doesn't use typical magic, but instead he uses Fang magic. He is a "Modern" druid of the Fang.

TALENTS: Alex is very good at hand to hand fighting which is how he implements his magical abilities. He is quick, strong and unbelievably resilient.

FLAWS: Maybe not a flaw to most, but no doubt a annoyance to Alex. He has a pair of black wolf ears that he tries to hide for the most part, as well as a bushy black wolf tail and fangs. He does a pretty good job hiding these, but when he is forced to remove his hat and coat, they become painfully obvious. That being said, girls like to come up to him and pet or pull on his ears and tail...And not that its broadcast daily, but a wolfs "sensitive" spot would be their ears and tails. Its not a well known fact, but its also not unheard of.

PERSONALITY: Alex is a pretty laid back friendly guy to most people, until they try to get to close to his tail or ears. He has a soft spot for cute girls or girls with a nice bust, though he isn't good at speaking. He is strong willed and, like any K9, fiercely loyal to any companions. He also has this reputation as being one of the "attractive" guys in the school, so women sometimes bother him when he doesn't want to.

BIOGRAPHY: Alex grew up with only others of his kind, he lived a normal life untouched by the normal world in a small village in the woods in Washington state. All was peaceful until a forest fire forced him to leave the safety of his pack, since that day he was forced to cope with modern society, never seeing his pack again.

He did well in this society for the most part though, but it wasn't long until he was adopted by a Japanese family living in America. They learned of his uniqueness and sent him here.

APPEARANCE: Alex stands at a towering 6 foot and 5 inches tall. He has about 178 pounds of almost pure toned muscle thanks to his blood lines. He has a pair of black wolf ears that he tries his best to hide, normally with the hat seen in his picture and a black wolf tail which he hides under his red coat. His eyes are a crimson color that swirl like blood added to water when he uses his fang arts.

[Woonren]

USERNAME: Woonren

CHARACTER NAME: Kane Dae Woonren

RACE: Half-Human, Half-Dragon

GENDER: Male

AGE 18

OCCUPATION Student

MAGIC: Kane has the ability to generate and manipulate a black and white flame that is unique to him. Aside from this, he has little talent in most other form of magic.

TALENTS: Kane is quite agile despite his size, and is good at flying. Despite the fact that he doesn't like to fight at all, he is fairly good at it, something that his size is a serious advantage at. He is also an excellent cook, although he won't admit it if he can help it. He's also fairly good at hiding any personal pain and making others laugh.

FLAWS: Kane tends to apologize a lot, even when there's nothing he should apologize for. He is mildly claustrophobic and suffers from insomnia. He is really nervous when it comes to girls, and somewhat easily comes off balance, which caused him to fall off one of the high parts of the school once.

PERSONALITY: Kane is the definition of a nice guy most of the time. picture. He is a kind person who is more than willing to do whatever someone needs of him, so long as it is legal and so long as it is within reason. He doesn’t like to fight, and for the most part he’ll avoid it at all costs, at least physically. He doesn’t mind a small friendly spar, but doesn‘t like much beyond that if he can manage it.

At times can be a bit distant, and he suffers from random bouts of depression and insomnia from time to time. He enjoys teaching about anything he is knowledgeable about, but doesn’t do well in crowds of more than ten or so people. He spends a lot of his time in quiet contemplation, something he learned to do in his apartment home, when he used to sit out in his front yard and stare up at the large skyscrapers across the way. He is still somewhat traumatized by some of the events of his childhood, including being abandoned by his birth parents, among many other things.

Kane is a very protective person, but he can have a very violent temper, although it takes a LOT to provoke him. The quickest way to do this, is to harm someone he cares about, be they human or otherwise. However, he will not raise his voice, and it is usually a very quiet, or even silent, fury that strikes out at the cause. He is an affectionate and sentimental person, and has still has keepsakes given to him by some of the people he has met over the years. He doesn’t like giving bad news, and will usually do about anything to avoid it, usually preferring to be the bearer of good news. He doesn’t mind if people call him about anything, so long as it isn’t an insulting nickname, and has been called ‘the giant teddy bear’ on more than one occasion.

He has a good sense of humor, and likes to make jokes about different situations, loving to laugh and hear other people laugh, although only when appropriate. He can occasionally have a sarcastic sense of humor, and finds that sometimes something’ll slip out without him noticing it or without thinking. He’ll usually apologize if it’s bad though.

BIOGRAPHY: Kane was found and taken in by a young woman living in Brooklyn. She took him in and, eventually, officially adopted him before he was a year old. He has no desire to meet his birth parents in any case, and perfectly happy with the mother he has. His mother worked in the city, usually taking Kane with her, and he grew up around lots of people, which made him nervous, so he used to hide in the back of the restaurant his mom worked at because of all the people running around that had nearly trampled him several times.

Unfortunately for Kane, he had trouble making friends, and often had to play alone as a child. His one friend was a girl named who moved away when he was ten, and he has yet to meet her again. He has forgotten her name, but will never forget her face.

When he was fourteen, his dragonic form began to emerge. It started off simple enough, he woke up one morning with sharp pain in his fingers and his sheets ripped to shreds. He'd thought for a moment that the cat might have gotten in, but immediately dismissed it because the cat had been declawed. The answer awaited him when he looked at his hands. His fingers had become razor sharp, he'd been scratching at the bedding all night.

A few weeks later, his more noticeable change began to take root. He was looking out over the roof of the apartment building at the city below, when a particularly strong gust of wind caused him to lose his balance, and he fell from the railing. As he fell, he heard a ripping sound, and his shirt was torn in half, the large wings bursting from his back, and he flew excitedly around the city, thrilled with his new power. When he landed on his building again several hours later, a slight fear rose up within him, and his only thoughts were that he had to find a way to hide the wings. Then, he felt a sharp pain, and the wings folded up into his back.

His next 'ability' appeared a couple of weeks after his wings emerged. He was walking home from movie theater, preferring walking to risk be seen flying in broad daylight. He was just walking when he saw someone being mugged in an alleyway. He stepped in, and shouted in an attempt to scare the muggers away. That didn't happen. They tossed the woman aside and went toward him. In a second attempt to scare them away, he spread his wings, tearing his shirt away. This caused the muggers to be afraid, true, but all they did was fire on him. They missed, for the most part, but a single bullet pierced one of his wings.

Rather than pain, he was filled with anger that his wings had been damaged. He felt his body fill with heat, and he made to punch the closest man. His fist fell short, but a small stream of black flame shot out at the man, setting his jacket on fire. Looking down at his hands in surprise and fear, Kane took off into the air, forgetting the muggers, who ran from the scene anyway. With this latest 'development', his mother got into contact with someone that knew about this sort of thing, and eventually found a school that she managed to talk Kane into going to.

It's been a couple of years since then, and now Kane is better at controlling his dragonic abilities, although the tail he grew in his sophomore year tends to get in his way sometimes because it doesn't retract like the wings. Over the last year he's started to feel more sore with some shooting pains in places, but takes it as being growing pains, something he's more than accustom to.

APPEARANCE:

HEIGHT: 7'
WEIGHT: Around 208
BUILD: Kane has been tall for most of his life, and at one point of his life he was rather thin, however, he’s become more muscular over the years, and now has a more muscular build that fits on his frame.
EYE COLOR: Kane has a rare condition that occasionally affects twins in that his left eye is green and his right eye is blue. His brother is the reverse.
HAIR: Short brown hair usually combed back. When he’s in a hurry though he tends to leave his hair in whatever way it was when he got out of the shower.
SKIN TONE: He has average white skin, he doesn’t tan very well but he can get a little color from time to time.

Kane is often told he has an intimidating stance likened to that of a prison guard, usually with his hands behind his back and standing very straight. This is often offset by the kind smile that usually dawns his face. He has a number of small scars barely visible on his arms, and two rather large ones down his back where his large wings fold in and out. He usually wears T-shirts or muscle shirts (mostly because if he stretches his wings quickly the shirt will rip), not particularly paying much attention to what he wears, usually saying that if someone is going to judge him by how he looks, it isn’t going to be by his clothes. His most common outfit is a slightly tight white t-shirt and a pair of jeans, with his tail twitching uncomfortably.

His voice is soft and kind, but deep. He usually has a some kind of stubble around his mouth due to not shaving. He says he doesn’t like shaving, but also won’t grow a beard. He has a kind gaze, however, at times he has been told he can have a stare that seems to go straight through someone, able to see into their soul. Which was something he and his brother both got, even though the pair haven't actually met yet. He often gets comments on his eyes, and he’s more than used to them by now. Although, he does get annoyed if to many people ask about them in a row.

He has no finger or toe nails, and the bones themselves are sharpened into claws, causing his hands and feet to be... well, claws. His wings are black with crimson lines across the top and down the center. His tail is the same black color.

[Giyari]

USERNAME: Giyari

CHARACTER NAME: Jack Magnússon

RACE: Human, Norwegian of Viking ancestry

GENDER: Male

AGE 17

OCCUPATION Student, 12th grade

MAGIC: Jack has an uncanny ability to cause explosions and concussions using his ‘forgotten technique’. Not fire magic, just explosions… BOOM! Focusing his magic on any object causes it to explode, and if it’s just air it releases more of a concussion like effect. He can also use directional explosions from the palms of his hands. Unfortunately he cannot explode anything which ‘houses a soul’ so to speak. Other than this he can perform very limited general magic, but it’s pretty difficult for him.

TALENTS: Overpowering destruction, access to extremely high wells of magical energy. He is also quite adept at speaking complete crap and a pretty decent runner. He likes to go running every morning and as a consequence is very physically fit, though this is just an excuse to get into an unpopulated area to practice magic.

FLAWS: A lack of spells. He isn’t invulnerable to his explosions. His technique was developed for use by a team of 3 magicians, though he overcomes this by using his absurd magical well but it does cause pressure on his body when used ‘fully’

PERSONALITY: In short, Jack is a show off, he likes attention and damn it he’ll make sure he gets it! Being as cocky as he is helps when everyone around you is having fun making beautiful things with magic and all you can do is blow s**t up, albeit immensely and spectacularly. In his spare time Jack secretly likes to practice other magic and is actually seeing some success. He also enjoys music as loud and energetic as his personality. Although as a person Jack is not angry, he does have a habit of kicking off on one when threatened, but most of the time he’s extremely care free and more or less relaxed. Having a laugh, messing around and entertainment, this is Jack.

BIOGRAPHY: Jack grew up living a relatively normal life within a 'Viking' comunity with his grandfather, who was also the chief of the village. Well it WAS normal, until he was introduced to magic that is. It was discovered that Jack had inherited a HUGE amount of magical energy from a direct male link to Viking ancestry, but sadly this was more trouble than it was a blessing as he couldn’t form any spells properly due to the mass of magic trying to escape to be used each time. Eventually he did work out something he was good at whilst watching some geysers on the horizon one day. If his magic never worked because it was too powerful to shape, why shape it! Jack did some research into different techniques and found one in an old dusty book at the back of some rickety old shop selling Viking ‘treasures’. The technique was originally developed for siege warfare though it seemed to have fallen out of use and modern knowledge with the decline in castles. It was called ‘Praemium’, a technique which so far he seems to be the only user of.

APPEARANCE: XXX His body is also littered with scars from his early days practicing to ‘control’ his explosions. Jack is pretty average in height standing at 5 foot 11 inches, and weighing 12 stone(76 Kg) Jacks boot are pretty heavy duty, featuring reinforced soles to resist his pops and bangs.

[Jupiters Romance]

USERNAME: Jupiters Romance

CHARACTER NAME: Daphne Andromeda Tomai

RACE: Human

GENDER: Female

AGE Seventeen

OCCUPATION Student, 11th grade

MAGIC: Daphne is a seasoned spell caster often able to perform small scale incantations with as close to a rapid fire ability as spells allowed. In a pinch she's been known to pull together whatever's been necessary (or close enough to it) to cover her backside from the fire if you catch my drift.

TALENTS: Daphne moves well, and while the girl isn't a ballerina she there is some bred grace in her that shows somewhere between the dance floor and her adventures.Aside from that she plays the violin as a childhood lesson-turned-hobby.

FLAWS: To put it in a word would be to call her careless, though it wouldn't be the best of descriptions. Daphne often improvises in her life according to what's around her, without giving much mind to the ideal of things being done in certain ways for a reason. So long as the original objective gets done to the specifications named the consequences can be dealt with later. It's led her to several instances of having to explain herself and her antics when the aftermath of her tasks turned into something dreadful. She's a blunt girl to speak with and one will quickly see that tender phrases are foreign to her tongue. There have been many a times when the girl has offended her friends while trying to comfort them simply because she stated things as they were, no attempt to spin them or look at perspectives.

PERSONALITY: Daphne has always been a driven little girl, motivated and confident, once there's a goal before her it seems to never leave her mind. It's been the driving force behind her developing skills as a spell caster, though her reasons for improvement tend to go hand in hand with her mischievous nature. If you ask Daphne she's just a curious teenage girl, if you ask anyone around her they'll tell you she think's she's Nancy Drew or something. Always nosing around anything and everything, just the whisper of an urban legend has her running to investigate. Holds such as locked doors and curfews do little to stop her once there's something for her to sleuth out, and the next morning when she's looking at her detention slip with her answer to the question safely tucked in her mind you'll find Daphne pleased at the simple adventure of it all.

BIOGRAPHY: Well, they say the girl has a little Gypsy in her and that's how her mother explains that attitude of hers. Daphne is the daughter of a split couple. Young lovers who had children far too soon in their lives. Her mother carried her at age 18 to birth her just a few weeks past her 19th birthday, seeing that they're so close in age the woman finds herself relating to the girl at the point of being terrified. Her father is still very much a part of her life, despite no longer having a relationship with Daphne's mother he's put the best foot he has forward to become a decent man to do well by both of them. When she was younger Daphne was always going on child's adventures with them, exploring pillow forts at her fathers apartment or discovering the ice cream stand across the street from her mother's town house. Each year on her birthday, and on Christmas they'd all share space for dinner at the venue for her choosing and despite the initial awkward tone they tend to get along fairly well. Now a days her mother owns a small boutique back home while her father has worked honorably as a layers assistant. Considering Daphne attends a school for 'gifted' children as a spell caster one would assume that at least one of her parents was born with the ability, and they'd be wrong. The inheritance of her abilities would come from her grandmother on her mother's side. The elder Gypsy woman never could stay in one place her whole life but always loves to come back and visit when the occasion brings her passing through town, ever since she was small our little spell caster would learn small charm spells and protection wards from her beloved Ya-Ya. It would be under her recommendation that Daph even attended Mystic Fountain, and it was a suggestion Daph has grown to be very thankful for.

APPEARANCE: Daphne stands at the average height of five foot three inches with a weight of one hundred twenty two pounds. Sporting the ripe body of a teenage girl goes hand in hand with her cropped hair highlighted to a sunny auburn color that never seems to pass her shoulders. Strands are always in her face behaving as a curtain for periwinkle eyes that always glimmer with curious adventure. What you'll find her wearing varies from her mood to the occasion but one can be assured that she knows no such thing as 'schlumpy ' and will always be looking to draw some kind of attention with herself.