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 Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 11:46 am
I. Story
II. World Setting
III. Blackthorn Academy
IV. Dormitories
V. Rules
VI. Character Profile
VII. Announcements
VIII. FAQ
IX. NPC
X. Students
XI. Inactive Characters Note: From this point on anything with a * in front of it is important to filling out the character profile. But I suggest you read everything 
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 12:06 pm
I. Story The year is 2077. Fifty years have passed since the Mutant Outbreak first made headline news around the globe, devastating families and tearing communities apart. In that time the world has made drastic changes to cope with this challenge Mother Nature has thrown at them. In response to what nations leaders have called “the mutant pandemic”, the International Mutant Defence Agency (IMDA) was created. Supervised by the United Nations, the IMDA has been given full authority over the mutant phenomenon (i.e. research, locating and control). When the mutants first appeared –much like everything else humans don’t understand- the world saw them as a threat to their very existence. Since this peculiar strain of mutation generally occurs between birth and puberty, governments all over the globe began implementing “residential schools” in order to isolate them from the rest of society. However, after fifty years, the psychological damage that these schools do to people has finally begun to catch global attention. Seventh Family Falls Victim To Serial Killer: Pyrokinesis Suspected.
Hurricane Strikes Southern Italy: Death Count Still On The Rise.
Elementary School Massacre in Kyoto. Victims Torn to Pieces. Seven Year Old Boy Charged for Multiple Counts of Murder. In a last attempt to repair this damage, the IMDA decides to attempt reintegrating recorded mutants back into the general education system. Thus the Blackthorn Project was born.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 12:11 pm
II. World Setting * Mutant Information:I’ll keep this as simple as possible. In this roleplay, mutation is a process of evolution. Therefore it can happen anytime between birth and puberty and it is practically undetectable until it manifests itself. This unpredictable nature only adds to the majority or peoples’ fear and hatred of mutantkind. What very few people realize, however, is that mutation is a double-edged sword. The abilities and powers mutants develop have a negative effect either on the physical or mental well-being of the mutant or their surroundings (this is where the “Disadvantage” portion of the profile comes from). The IMDA, one of the few who had recognized this negative aspect of mutation, developed a “ Rank System” to gauge the power level each mutant recorded in their archive. They came to the conclusion that the higher the mutant’s rank, the more drastic their disadvantage was. * Rank System:D rank –(their abilities most of the time so minor that they are rarely detected.) C rank B rank A rank –(dangerous mutations not only to the mutant himself but to others around him.) Example (Telekinesis):
D rank- can throw pencil with their mind
C rank- can throw a jug of water with their mind
B rank- can throw a desk with their mind
A rank- can throw a car with their mind. International Mutant Defence Agency (IMDA):An organization designed to control and research the mutant phenomenon around the world. Mutants make up approximately 1% of the world’s population, thus one of its’ key duties is to register and archive all of the known mutants on the planet. Residential Schools:Each residential school is run by the church and registered with the IMDA. All discovered mutants are taken away from their families and sent to a residential school until they are 21 years of age. Harsh treatment, rape and verbal and physical abuse are commonplace in these schools. * Blackthorn Project:This is the IMDA’s final (and only) attempt to reintegrate mutants into normal daily life and make them productive members of society. The head of the project is Soren Bristol, one of the rare IMDA agents who is against the mistreatment of mutants. He, as well as his associate Mira Wong, sorted through thousands of mutant records in the organization archive to assemble a diverse group of participants (i.e. all the characters you guys think up) in what he dubbed the Blackthorn Project. In order to judge the progress of all the mutants participating, a “ Class System” was established. Every character will begin at Fifth class status and only through character/relationship development will they advance in project status. The goal of the Blackthorn Project is to have everyone reach First class status by the time they finish school. Note: Since this is my world and because I want to let everyone have some choice the age of their characters, I’ve decided that Blackthorn Academy will double as a university, but only for the members of the project. So, if your character hasn’t reached First class status by the time they’ve reached the age to go to university/college, they can take the courses they need to get their degree at the Academy until they have.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 12:12 pm
III. Blackthorn Academy This is the actual setting for the roleplay; the rest is necessary background information. Blackthorn Academy is a prestigious boarding school (let’s just leave the country undecided). The campus is surrounded by lush forest and the closest civilization is a small town about a mile from the Academy’s front gates. In order to execute the “Blackthorn Project”, the IMDA had to infiltrate the Academy’s staff. IMDA Staff:
Soren Bristol (Headmaster)
Mira Wong (Instructor)
Campus:
Dillon Hall (School Building)
Vanier Cafeteria
Three Student Dormitories
Uniforms:
Just like most boarding schools, Blackthorn students are required to wear uniforms to classes and other school events. Traditionally, the students were all required to wear the same uniform, but as times changed the school board decided to offer their uniforms in two colors, white or black. Boy’s Uniform:  Girl’s Uniform:  IV. Dormitories
All of the dormitories are relatively set up the same. The first floor is set up like a lobby, with a student lounge, a security office and mailboxes for each room in the building. The laundry room is in the basement of each building and there are only two elevators. The design of each floor is set up like a square with the students’ room on the outside and a student lounge in the center. Each floor has one -two in the case of Chaislyn Hall, male & female- bathrooms, which include showers.
All of the rooms are doubles, meaning everyone will have a roommate eventually. Although, if you make a request for single room for your character I’ll be glad to hear you out. I’ll also be the one who sorts everyone into dorm rooms, I hope nobody minds. Chaislyn Hall – Co-ed dormitory and a new addition to the Blackthorn Academy campus. Floors: Ten Rooms: Twenty rooms per floor Residents: Names in bold are on the inactive list and those that are Humans are also singled out. [Room 411] - Ryo Maio [Room 411] - Emery Alexandria[Room 503] - Angel Monroe [Room 503] - Daphne Beaumont [Room 518] - Robby Hart [Room 610] - Pluto Forte [Room 610] - Vincent Fortescue [Room 614] - Salem Quinn [Room 614] - William Moore [Room 620] - Gabriel Benjamin Neige[Room 620] - Bellerophon Beaumont [Room 707] - Yun-Ha Lee [Room 707] - Oliver Cross[Room 805] - Connor Eynu [Room 805] - Seth Ezekiel Hyde[Room 902] - Tai De Vrez [Room 902] - Jean Lacroe[Room 1013] - Honada, Daisuke [Room 1013] - Honada, Kenshin Sawyer Hall - All Boys Dormitory. Floors: Seven Rooms: Twenty per floor. Residents: Only NPCs for now. [Room 212] - Cruz Valentine [Room 212] - James King [Room 709] - Tommy Roz [Room 709] - Hunter Roz Note: Since this guild is still growing, I think we'll focus on one dormitory instead of three. The other two are the all girls' dormitory, Alexis Hall, and the all boys' dormitory, Sawyer Hall. If I get enough character applications I'll open up these two buildings for characters to live in, but for now they're still on campus, but no one besides NPCs' live there.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 12:18 pm
V. Rules -This is a LITERATE role play, designed to practice the skill of character development. -At least one paragraph per post, three to five sentences. I know I'm considerably long-winded when I post so I don't expect the same from everyone else, but I do expect a little thought when you reply. -No symbols to depict actions. Example: "Jo was like biggrin when he heard what Janie said". Any post that uses symbols to depict actions will be denied instantly. Why? Because they obviously didn’t read the rules. -No God-moding. -Respect. Plain and simple. -Keep it clean folks. Cursing is allowed but try to reframe from using the "f" word multiple times in a sentence. Also romance is encouraged, but for cybering take to PM please. Groping is okay though. Basically try to keep it PG-16 and below. VI. Character Profile
(Please PM Profile to me for approval) [b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b] (Preferably between 14-21 years of age, so ninth grader and university student).
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Height:[/b]
[b]Birthday:[/b]
[b]Hometown:[/b]
[b]Dormitory:[/b] Chaislyn Hall
[b]Roommate:[/b] (Leave blank please)
[b]Seme, Uke or Switch?:[/b]
[b]Sexuality:[/b] (Gay, Lesbian, Straight & Bi-sexual all accepted)
[b]Level:[/b] (D rank, C rank, B rank & A rank)
[b]Class:[/b] (Everyone begins at 5th class)
[b]Ability:[/b] (What is your power?)
[b]Disadvantage:[/b] (if you have a suggestions please put it down, if not I'll make one up for you)
[b]Appearance:[/b] (Pictures are always good.)
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]History:[/b] (Doesn't have to be elaborate, a paragraph at the very least)
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 12:22 pm
VII. AnnouncementsMore will be posted as they become important.02/05/08 - Well, there are a ton of new characters and even four new NPCs, courtesy of elliot's girl. So, this means that the Dormitory listings has been updated, repeatedly. Sawyer Hall has been opened to accommodate the NPCs as well. Keep your eyes out 'cause the first day of school is fast approaching! 02/05/08 - UPDATE~ New Uniforms + pictures! Go check 'em out and yes I know they're the uniforms from Vampire Knight, but they look so good. I couldn't help myself. 04/06/08 - Okay, I've created an OOC thread so everyone still interested in this roleplay can talk about their characters and things in the story and so for. Go check it out! OOC Thread04/21/08 - FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL HAS BEGUN! Finally. If I haven't already said it enough, I'm really sorry for how long it has taken to get to the first day of school. I'll try to keep things moving from now on. biggrin VIII. FAQNone as of yet. No one has asked me any questions that need to be answered. 4laugh
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 12:23 pm
IX. NPC
All NPC's, either created by me or other members of this rp, will be posted here.  Name: Soren Bristol Age: 29 Gender: Male Height: 6'1 Birthday: March 3rd, 2048 Hometown: London, England Position: IMDA director & chief/Academy's new headmaster/Project supervisor Seme, Uke, or Switch?: Seme Sexuality: Unknown Personality:There are many words one could use to describe Soren, though none more suiting than free-spirited. Much of the time Soren is compassionate, enchanting, and friendly. He is a flirt by nature, possessing an irresistible charm that has captured even the most malicious of hearts. But, the young man is also spontaneous, owning an intuitive, cunning and calculative side to his personality that, at best, can be described as quite surprising by those who are not accustom to it. Above all, however, Soren is strong-willed; he will allow nothing to get in the way of his beliefs or the success of the project. Appearance: -----> Name: Mira Wong Age: 27 Gender: Female Height: 5'5 Birthday: July 22nd, 2050 Hometown: Lived in Shanghai, China until she was seven when her parents moved to California. Position: IMDA scientist/Academy's new science teacher/Blackthorn Project chief Seme, Uke, or Switch?: Despite her domineering personality, she is an Uke. Sexuality: Straight Personality: Gentle and soft spoken are not the right words to describe Mira Wong, a more accurate description would be comparing her to the exuberant teachers one sees in anime. And although she may seem like an overzealous hard-a**, Mira above all wants this project to succeed and will do everything in her power to move towards that goal. Appearance: [x]Note: Because the IMDA needs to keep an eye on the student's progress, all of the mutant characters are required to participate in after school meetings with Mira Wong. In order to avoid suspicion from the student body and other faculty members the meetings will be classified as the "Do-It-All Club". The Meetings will be held depending on the dates and times Ms. Wong decides upon. Sometimes students will be given warning days in advance while other times they will be given as littles as ten minutes. All meetings are mandatory. Anyone caught not attending a meeting when one is scheduled will be given strict and swift punishment; Wong is not the kind of woman to be taken lightly. When she says to be somewhere you better be there with bells on, damnit! But, your characters are allowed to participate in other school clubs if they want to. Have fun! biggrin elliot girl Username: elliot girl
Name: Cruz Valentine
Age: eighteen
Gender: male
Height: 6'2"
Birthday: December 2
Hometown: London
Dormitory: Sawyer Hall, Rm 212
Roommate: James King
Position: back up guitar and vocals
Seme, Uke, or Switch?: switch
Sexuality: bi [and the world knows it, too!]
Appearance: Cruz is very tall and very lean. He has lightly toned muscles -- more than Robby, but still not too much -- and a set of abbs that could make just about anyone swoon on the spot. Cruz's skin has a natural tan and slightly golden sheen to it -- likely because of his Russian grandmother. His hair is short and layered and a medium to dark brown. His eyes are a vivid turquoise color that can set just about anybody's heart a flutter.
Personality: Cruz is the joker of the band. He's a bit wild, but reliable, and is often known to make wise cracks at just about anything [though he is not profane]. Of the members of Muse, his fan club is the second largest [Robby's is the largest]. He plays around with girls [and guys] a lot, doesn't care what the media says about him [because, somehow, no matter what they say he always remains popular] and basically just does whatever he wants. He has a very carefree and playful attitude. Cruz is a bit of a thrill seeker, though it isn't common knowledge.
Other: For reference, Cruz's voice would be something like Gary Lightbody's [Snow Patrol].
Username: elliot girl
Name: James King
Age: seventeen
Gender: male
Height: just shy of 6'3"
Birthday:March 7
Hometown: London
Dormitory: Sawyer Hall, Rm 212
Roommate: Cruz Valentine
Position: bass and back up vocals
Seme, Uke, or Switch?: seme
Sexuality: bi [though he keeps his affairs to himself so the media does not yet know of his orientation -- or even really of any of the affairs he has ever had]
Appearance: [James] Tall, dark, and handsome. James' hair is pitch black, layered, and absolutely gorgeous. He's the tallest of the members of Muse. James' skin is very pale, giving him a "refined" or "classy" look. He has very sharp features and black eyes.
Personality: James is the stoic member of the band. He doesn't speak much and is a general mystery to everyone except the members of the band, which [combined with the rather brooding air around him and the usual seriousness of his expression] makes many people find him intimidating. At the same time, it is a source of great sex appeal. Despite his looks and the way he usually acts, James is actually rather compassionate towards his friends.
Other: James is the most reliable member of the band, though he isn't the type to listen to peoples' problems and offer advice. But his friends [Cruz in particular] still complain to him. He usually just pretends to ignore them or acts like they are nuisances, but he also usually ends up helping them in some way.
Username: elliot girl
Name: Tommy Roz
Age: sixteen
Gender: male
Height: 5'7"
Birthday: October 31
Hometown: London
Dormitory: Sawyer Hall, Rm 709
Roommate: Hunter Roz
Position: keyboard and back up vocals
Seme, Uke, or Switch?: uke [though possibly switch]
Sexuality: gay all the way!
Appearance: Tommy's platinum hair is short and straight and layered and excessively fluffy and soft. His face is a bit on the rounder side and there is an eternal pout set into his rose-tinted lips. His cheeks are naturally rather pinky-rouge. His eyes are large and a clear, dark blue. He is slender and with hardly any muscle -- more "cute" than "handsome." Tommy has very pale skin.
Personality: Tommy is, by far, the baby of the band. He has a rather bad temper and is easily excitable. His moods fluctuate rapidly and he is incredibly easy to tease. He is overly sensitive about too many things and all his emotions show on his features.
Other: He is the most picked on member of the band (by his friends, of course). Cruz has aptly nicknamed him "princess."
Username: elliot girl
Name: Hunter Roz
Age: sixteen
Gender: male
Height: 5'9"
Birthday: October 31
Hometown: London
Dormitory: Sawyer Hall, Rm 709
Roommate: Tommy Roz
Position: drums and back up vocals
Seme, Uke, or Switch?: switch
Sexuality: switch
Appearance: Surprisingly, though he is Tommy's [older] twin brother, the two look hardly anything alike. Hunter's hair is light brown [or dirty blond] and wavy. Hunter's skin is just normal -- not really pale or tan -- and his eyes are green instead of blue. Hunter has some muscles on him and a nice set of abs. If he were someone normal, he would be quite fawned over -- however, in the band he is rather overshadowed by his friends.
Personality: Hunter is nice. He's a bit simple, but is quite overly kind. He never really takes the spotlight in anything and the only thing he really excels in is drumming and singing, though Robby is better at the latter. He's smart, but not a genius and isn't really more than average at anything other than his music. Despite this, he is incredibly passionate about anything he likes ([hough he shows his passion quietly]. Robby's nonchalant and passionless ways often leave scars of anger and envy inside of Hunter, but he gets over it pretty easily [at least for the most part]. He often feels jealous of his friends or his brother, but he cares too much for them to hurt them. When members of the band fight, it is Hunter that helps them to patch things up and mend anything broken. He is incredibly patient and tolerant but he will let others know if he is angry.
Other: Hunter doesn't get into many relationships. He doesn't play around and finds it hard to find an emotional connection deep enough in a romantic relationship to fully satisfy him. Because of this, he usually just opts for friendship over romance.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 12:33 pm
X. Students
All approved character profiles that are still active will be posted here. As soon as you see your character here you can begin role playing. 3nodding Unerasable_Sin  Username: Unerasable_Sin
Name: Angel Monroe
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Height: 5'3
Birthday: April 12th, 2061
Hometown: Toronto, Canada
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 503
Roommate: Jamie Delamar
Seme, Uke or Switch?: Uke
Sexuality: Lesbian
Level: C rank
Class: 5th class
Specialty: Healing
Disadvantage: Cannot heal herself and the act of healing someone else is not only physically exhausting, but she shares in the persons pain. If the ailment is serious enough, Angel also risks becoming infected with it. (Ex. If she heals a broken leg, her leg may become broken during the process).
Personality: Angel is a very loving and compassionate person. She has a big heart and is unopposed to sharing it with everyone around her. Her gentleness and kindness knows no bounds and she is glad to lend a helping hand wherever she can. But she's a bit of a klutz nonetheless.
History: For as long as she could remember, Angel liked to help people. When she was six her Father died of cancer. It was these memories of hospital visits and standing at her Father's bedside watching him slowly die that created Angels' dream of becoming a doctor. She didn't want to see anyone suffer like her Father had and be helpless to do anything about it again.
Shortly after she turned ten years old, Angels' power blossomed and, since they had grown so close after her Father passed away, she immediately told her Mother. Even to this day Angel can't be certain whether her Mother was frightened for her safety or of her mutation itself, but she was forbidden to use her powers again. This worked only for a little while, but as Angel grew up so did her desire to help others. There were several close calls that her Mother was able to explain away to curious onlookers, but eventually Angels' luck ran out. She was fifteen when she was finally exposed and her Mother could do nothing to save her from the IMDA. She spent the next six months in a residential school until she received word that an IMDA agent had picked her out for the "Blackthorn Project".Unerasable_Sin  Username: Unerasable_Sin
Name: Salem Quinn
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Height: 5'9
Birthday: October 31st, 2060
Hometown: Dublin, Ireland
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 614
Roommate: William Moore
Seme, Uke or Switch?: Switch
Sexuality: Bisexual
Level: A rank [thought he lacks the control to produce A rank transformations all the time]
Class: 5th class
Ability: Human Shape-Shifting
Disadvantage: Can only shape-shift into people he's had willing (both parties have to be willing) intimate contact with (kissing, groping, sex, etc.) The more intimate the contact, the more precise the transformation. For example, if Salem only kisses someone he can mimic their body's appearance and sometimes he gets that wrong as well (eye colour, voice, etc.) But if he has sex with someone then the transformation can be 100% accurate, right down to the DNA. The transformation can only and has to be held for 13 minutes. It takes concentration to change into the form he wants and in times of mental or emotional stress (hate, anger, grief,) Salem "shifts" uncontrollably and the form he changes into can be held for hours, even days.
Personality: Salem can definitely be defined as a "people person". He's a shameless flirt and more than a little promiscuous at times, but despite this he's a hopeless romantic on the inside and can be irresistibly charming to the people he's trying to seduce, friend or foe.
History: Born in Ireland, Salem's parents moved to New York shortly after he turned two years old. Although they were very poor, Salem could only remember happy memories from that time. It was during those early years of his life that Salem came to love music. He would sing with his mother to pass the time -he can still remember her beautiful voice to this day. Unfortunately, when his Mother became ill they couldn't afford the medical treatment. She died when Salem was seven years old.
With no other way to support him, his father spent all of his savings on shipping Salem back to Ireland where he was to live with his Uncle Michael and Aunt Amelia. In the meantime, his Father enlisted in the army, sending every penny he earned to his brother Michael for Salem.
It was only shortly after returning to Dublin that Salem's life spiraled out of control. His Father died in an accident not six months after he had said goodbye to him in New York. The military sent his Father's dog-tags, which Salem still wears today in his memory. His aunt and uncle, with a family of their own and no way to support him without his Fathers' paychecks, had no choice but to send Salem to a local orphanage. "For your own good" they had said when they left their seven-year-old nephew at the doors of St. Joseph's Orphanage. However, Salem wasn't their long.
The IMDA picked him up when he was eleven. See, after an unpleasant encounter with one of the volunteers (i.e. rape) Salem's mutation finally manifested. He learned later, during his years in the residential school, about the flaws in his own mutation and developed an attitude to compensate. He never quit music however; he found singing to be a comforting distraction from his s**t hole existence.Mint Thimble  Username: Mint Thimble
Name: William Moore
Age: seventeen
Gender: male
Height: 5'7"
Birthday: October first (Libra)
Hometown: Liverpool, England
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 614
Roommate: Salem Quinn
Seme, Uke or Switch?: uke, possibly switch
Sexuality: undecided, leaning towards gay
Level: when he was younger he was classified as D, but he is now A (see history)
Class: 5th
Ability: Will has the power to change the properties of his body. He can make parts of himself immaterial, but tangible (as in being able to reach through another person's body but still be able to destroy his heart/etc.). He can also rearrange his organs, cause parts of his body to grow or shrink, become harder than iron or flexible as puddy... He can do pretty much anything to his own body. (as an example, he could cause his hands to become some sort of weapon if he so wished)
Disadvantage: He can only manipulate himself, not others. The strain placed upon his body from using his powers is incredibly great. He has very poor health and an incredibly weak body. He often coughs up blood or blood will simply ooze from some part of his body (could be ear, nose, eyes -- anything). It is likely that he will die very early in life.
Appearance: x William has very pale skin due to his sickness. His hair is longer than it should be -- about three inches or so below his chin, with many layers. His hair is a dark brown and very messy. His eyes are a bright emerald green but he hides them behind a pair of large glasses. He is overly thin due to his weakness and it not at all physically strong.
Personality: Will is very quiet and secluded. He doesn't talk much and will often vanish to go cough up blood. He keeps to himself and never lets his guard down. He is actually very kind and likes animals, but he is afraid of people -- whether normal or mutant -- because of past experiences. He appears calm on the outside, but is really a mess. He takes care to make sure that he looks unattractive (though, in reality, he is very good looking) and always keeps himself messy. He doesn't actually need the glasses he wears.
History: Will lived a life of abuse. His mother was a whore who got pregnant after one drunken, careless job. Once Will was able, he started to help out with small jobs around her business. His mom didn't really like him very much and was too muddled with drugs to really care what happened to him. When Will turned ten, he was forced to take his first "real" job. It was overly traumatic for the child and he ran away. A childless couple found him and took him in, but while the wife was away the husband would do things to Will. At the age of eleven, his powers awoke and he nearly killed the man and destroyed quite a bit of the house. He was taken in, then, to one of the Residential schools where, again, many terrible things happened to him. Because of this, he tries his best to make sure he looks completely unattractive (though, in truth, he is very good looking).Gingerbreaditus Username: Gingerbreaditus
Name: Yun-Ha Lee (sometimes called Yun or Yun-Yun by friends)
Age: sixteen
Gender: male
Height: about 5'6"
Birthday: February 14 (Valentines Day)
Hometown: Seol, Korea
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 707
Roommate: Oliver Cross
Seme, Uke or Switch?: uke
Sexuality: gay
Level: A
Class: 5th class
Ability: Yun-Ha has the ability to breathe life into inanimate objects. He can give them a personality of their own and allow them to roam freely of their own will or he can manipulate them directly. Yun-Ha can also manipulate animals to some extent.
Disadvantage: After manipulating objects, his body undergoes severe, spazztic pains that often leave him useless. He also cannot manipulate humans and has a very tenuous grasp on animals. His powers are still growing.
Appearance: [x] Yun-Ha has a classic Korean-structured face. His skin is pale but with a bit of a cream tint. He has very smooth, soft skin without blemishes. His eyes are large and black. His hair is short and very soft and fluffy. He has a small patch of dyed white hair in the front. He has a small frame, a little muscle but not much. He's really just "cute" more than anything else.
Personality: Yun-Ha is a pretty cheery boy. He smiles and grins a lot and is quite a flirt. He does things without thinking them through and can be shy one moment and surprisingly forward the next. His words are blunt. He's not very good at considering others but he is also very likable. He lives by instinct and whim, just doing as he pleases with no real reason.
History: Yun-Ha was born and raised in Soel, Korea. His father is a translator and so Yun-Ha learned many languages. His mother is a popular artist. Yun-Ha has several brothers and sisters, none of which have shown any signs of mutation. Their family has always been well-off. Yun-Ha was always slightly... different from the kids around himself. He could always sort of... move things when he wanted but he never really tried to do anything with it. One day, his cat got stuck in a tree and, without thinking, he brought her down. That was when he was about ten and it was the first time he performed any such deed in front of people. His parents, who were very loving, moved immediately and did their best to cover up the incident. Yun-Ha lived peacefully until about two years ago, when his brother was driving Yun-Ha back from a school game. His brother had been drinking and fell asleep at the wheel. Yun-Ha noticed and used his power to manipulate the car. Because the car was so big, afterwards he went into a seizure and had to be taken to a hospital. His powers could no longer be overlooked and when he woke up, he found himself in a residential school. Those two years were the worst of his life and he hasn't been quite the same since, but he survived all the same. Mint Thimble  Username: Mint Thimble
Name: Pluto Forte
Age: seventeen
Gender: male
Height: 5'11"
Birthday: December 13th
Hometown: Level Green, Pennsylvania, USA
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 610
Roommate: Vincent Fortescue
Seme, Uke or Switch?: switch, leaning pitcher
Sexuality: bi
Level: A
Class: 5th class
Ability: Pluto is incredibly powerful and his abilities vary. Mainly, he has the power to manipulate a fire that is hotter than any earthly flame and deadly silent. Pluto was rightly named as his powers mirror those of the god of the underworld (Pluto = Hades). Fire is his main power but there are a few small ones besides that, most of which have yet to develope fully.
Disadvantage: Pluto has a fickle heart. He is prone to suddenly falling in love at first sight -- age, appearance and gender are no boundary though he usually falls for attractive people. His infatuations may last anywhere between five seconds and a month (or longer if the person holds his interest).
Appearance: [Pluto sketch] Pluto is tall and lean, with enough muscle on his body to look quite overly attractive. He is stronger than he looks. His skin is very pale and smooth. His hair is a deep ebony and short and layered and a little messy, but attractively so. His eyes are a bright saphire blue. His features are a bit on the sharp side, but supple. He has a "dark and brooding" look to his natural appearance but the truth is that he is just quiet.
Personality: Pluto is very quiet. Many times, his actions seem sudden and spontaneous, but the truth is that he spends a lot of time thinking about them but just doesn't look like it. He isn't the type to say any sort of flowery words or some such.... When he falls for someone, instead of trying to get that person to like him he will often just drag that person off. His actions and expression when acting as such are actually rather cute but he acts so suddenly that the object of his affections is usually scared.
History: Pluto's mother is a maid and his father is a butler. Both of them have served one incredibly rich family for many years. Pluto was brought up in this practice, so he has incredibly good manners and is always very clean. Pluto was good friends with the daughter of the house and, at the age of thirteen, they were playing outside the family's home ground when some men attempted to kidnap the girl, causing Pluto's power to awaken. The men were severely beaten, the girl was afraid... and Pluto experienced his first rush of true love. He (quite literally) carried the girl off to their "secret hide out" and tried his best to woo her. They were eventually found and Pluto was sent to a residential school. The memory is still a source of incredible embarrassment for Pluto, though he never shows how truly embarrassed he is.mikado13  Username: mikado13 Name: Ryo Maio (pronounced Ree-Oh My-Oh) Age: 16 Gender: Male Height: 5'7 Birthday: August 10 Hometown: Salem, Massachusetts Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 411 Roommate: Emery Alexandria Switch Sexuality: Gay Level: Changes with his mood. If he's happy or just normal, the his powers are about level D or C, but when he's furious at something, he goes out of controll. Class: 5th class Ability: Telekinesis. Disadvantage: When he becomes furious and hits level A, he loses controll of his powers. Usually after this happens he blacks out for about an hour. Personality: He's usually pretty quiet, but once you get him talking, he's a really nice guy. He also sometimes comes off as a complete uke. But uke or seme, he fine either way. History: Ryo grew up in a comfortable home with his parents and brother. he was happy and his family was fine about him coming out. He didn't have many friends though. Everyone at his previous school made fun of him and called a freak because of his appearance. The people around him were all wearing the same brands of clothing, Aeropostale, American Eagle, etc. So him actually being an individual made him a freak. When powers emerged he was scared and hid them, but one day he had accidentally thrown a desk at someone at school, so his parents decided to send him away to protect themselves. His little brother, Yuki, misses him and keeps in touch with him via letters. elliot girl Username: elliot girl
Name: Robby Hart
Age: sixteen and a half
Gender: male
Height: 6' on the dot!
Birthday: April first [April fool's day!]
Hometown: London
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 518
Private Room
Seme, Uke or Switch?: switcheroo~
Sexuality: in the public eye he's straight, but Robby is actually bi (though he prefers guys)
Level: D-Rank
Class: 5th class
Ability: Robby has the ability to invent things, be they chemical (a love potion) or mechanical (a new and improved wheel chair). Because his power is so useful and because the IMDA is uncertain as to whether or not they can categorize this power as a true mutation, they have not "taken him in." Instead, they keep a close watch on him.
Disadvantage: He has no aspiration to be an inventor so he doesn't really try very hard. Despite his incredible skill and intelligence, he would rather live an easy-going life off of his other talents and the publicity they bring him.
Appearance: [Robby] Robby's hair is always slightly askew. His vibrant crimson locks have that casual look of having "just tossed this look together." His eyes are a bright hazel -- though, really, they're more golden than they are brown. His skin is just a little on the tanned side and is perfectly smooth. His body is fit and with muscle, but not too much. In short, Robby is utterly delicious.
Personality: When on camera, Robby is the idol sweety of the day. He's sweet as candy and much tastier. He is gracious, productive, talented, and above all attractive. Hardly anyone ever sees Robby's true self because he is always being watched. He can only truly be himself when with very close friends -- the other members of his band and his manager -- or when he is alone. Because of this, not many people know his true self. Robby isn't someone who has an easy facade to break -- he's so used to being watched that it's his second nature (literally). [which means I will be leaving his true personality to be discovered~!]
History: Robby's powers never really "awoke." They were just always there. Even from a young age, he has always been able to simply create things that no one else can. Because of this miraculous behavior, Robby was labeled as a mutant -- a title that the IMDA could never quite prove and so, eventually, withdrew. But even though he was overly intelligent and talented at making things, his only real effort ever goes into other things -- namely his band. At the age of eight, Robby debuted in his band (then called "Vanilla Vanilla") with a list of songs entirely composed by him. The band was gained some local popularity, but Robby wasn't truly well-known until he was thirteen, when the band' completely disbanded because of some issues between the players. Robby quickly started a new band (he'd seen the end coming and had already started recruiting, which was part of why the band dispersed so readily) called "Muse," which became an instant hit. Robby is now internationally famous -- not just as the lead singer and guitar player of Muse, but also as a model, actor, solo musician, and song writer. Robby also does some fiction writing and some art (and he is, as mentioned before, incredibly smart) but not many people know of that. Bloodyfire666 Username: Bloodyfire Name: Honada, Daisuke Age: 16 Gender: Male Height: 5’7 Birthday: October 21, 2061 Hometown: Konohagakure Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 1013 Roommate: Honada, Kenshin Seme, Uke or Switch?: Uke/Seke Sexuality: Bisexual Level: C Rank Class: Fifth Class Ability: Feline Traits/Winged flight. Upon his mutationious birth Daisuke gained some feline traits, Ears and tail of a panther being the most obvious but sharp teeth and catlike eyes are another, his sense of smell, sight and dexterity were also enhanced upon this transformation. Nails if kept long and sharpened are strong and can be used in a claw like fashion. His main mutation is his ability to grow wings, this process can be done at will and gifted him with the skill of flight. His wings can be either feathered like that of a bird, or leathery like that of a dragon Disadvantage: Born with the traits of a cat he was instantly recognized as a mutant, though his family did it’s best to keep him safe. He was pretty much locked away in the house/his room most of his life until he was 10 years old when he gained a watch that would disguise his catlike appearance. His second disadvantage besides sticking out like a sore thumb is the actual act of growing wings. It takes a lot of energy and places a toll on his body, the wings actually grow from his shoulders and tear the skin there, the act is very bloody and painful and he usually passes out form it if only for a moment. Appearance: x Daisuke has tan colored skin and large black hair, his build is sleekly muscular though his back and chest is just a little more defined due to the muscles used during flight. His eyes are blue in color though like that of a cat he has a very feline like way he looks and walks though he can be clumsy at times. When not disguised as a human he has two black feline ears protruding form the upper sides of his head as well as a 3’ black furry tail extending from his spine, his skin is soft to the touch like he was covered by an invisible layer of fur Personality: Daisuke is easy going and friendly. As a morning person he always wakes with the sun and usually in an all-too-cheerful mood. Not much can get him down especially when he sets his mind on something. He will do whatever it takes to help his family out though most of the time that just means staying out of trouble. He has a knack for getting into trouble because of his curious nature and protected childhood. He can be stubborn at times and is also very naive. History: Half of a match set Daisuke is the younger of a set of twins. His brother Kenshin is the child he parents dreamed of, perfect, is how Daisuke would describe him Kenshin was born perfectly human as well, he was smart and athletic even though just a little more introverted than their parents would have hoped he was still their star child. Daisuke and Kenshin are also younger brothers to Kyo who although brilliant is lazy as all hell and couldn’t give a crab about the goings on around him. A Slacker in life Kyo always did as he pleased. When he was only 14 years old though Kyo created Daisuke a watch that would hide his feline appearance, he had felt bad for his neglected and sheltered little brother and gave him the gift of life, aka being able to walk in the public eye. Now the watch Daisuke wears on his left wrist also tells time and is waterproof while providing him cover, though it is susceptible to electric discharges and a magnet would also ruin the delicate workings Kyo had created. The device actually projects a holographic image that people would see by sending out high frequency sounds that go directly into the brain and tricks peoples minds into seeing what he want’s them to see. It need to be turned off and recharged for a several hours once a week. Now Daisuke himself though different from his family was accepted and protected from the humans that would hate him and although he hated being cooped up in the house he understood it was for his own good. He is also a vegetarian though fish is an exception now and then. Takero Honada Username:Takero Honada Name: Kenshin Honada Age: 16 Gender: Male Height: 5’8 Birthday: October 21st 2061 Hometown: Konohagakure Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Room 1013 Roommate: Honada, Daisuke Seme, Uke or Switch?: Seme Sexuality: Straight Level: A rank Class: 5th class Ability: Generating electricity from his body. This can take the form of many things such as sparking bolts from his body, to his hands acting like a defribulator, to at the most extreme creating a physical ball of electricity that he can hurl at his foes Disadvantage: Despite the extreme power at his disposal, Kenshin’s body is not immune to the electricity that he generates. Consequently his arms are burned greatly, so he has to keep them bandaged so to hide the damage to the outside world. Kenshin has also become dependant on pain pills to suppress the pain he feels, but to allow him to actually utilise his powers. His hand also involuntary shakes as a consequence of his powers. This makes him marked out by those who control the mutants as one that is a major danger to himself and others. Appearance: Kenshin stands slightly taller than his brother, with shoulder length hair that seems unnatural in its blood red colour, but Kenshin certainly does not dye it. His eyes are a bright shade of blue, and although he shares some similar physical characteristics, being slightly muscular as well, though not having a particular area that is more developed like his twin. The one noticeable aspect of clothing that he always wears is a series of bandages around his hands, something he wears even with his school uniform. Personality: Kenshin is cold to everyone, at least outwardly. Although his brother might be awkward socially, arguably Kenshin is worse because he struggles to talk to anyone. Coming off as a gruff teen that could be seen to go against his pretty boy image. However he is very protective, especially of his family, perusing anyone who hurts his twin. Although he wont admit it, he probably feels exactly the same as his twin but he does struggle to express it History: You would not believe it if you saw the pair together but Kenshin is the older twin of Daisuke, he was always the favourite child of his parents. Yet for some reason Kenshin did not seem to care, about anyone, this aloof stance that he developed seemed to stem from being naturally good at most things in his younger years. He was so good that he never needed to care about most things. However the turning point for the young teen was when he turned seven and his electrical abilities made their first appearance. In a moment of sheer confusion his arms fired off a large blast of electrical energy that burned his hands and showed for the first time the frailties of such a gift and this moment began Kenshin on a downward spiral to his dependence on pain pills to continue. His discovery of the tablets was unknowingly caused by his older brother Kyo, who left some out in his room when Kenshin was around eleven years old and when he took them the pain subsided, he was slowly becoming addicted ever since. Kenshin’s goal, seems to be focused upon either stopping his power or the pain it generates. He has hated that he has to lie about the nature of his bandages, claiming that they are part of his street fighting hobby, though he is sure such a ludicrous statement is hardly believed by anyone. Serimelia  Username: Serimalia Name: Tai De Vrez Age: 14 and a half Gender: Male Height: 5’2 Birthday: May 23rd Hometown: British Columbia, Canada Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 902 Roommate: Jean Lacroe Seme, Uke or Switch?: Uke Sexuality: Gay Level: Level C Class: Fifth Ability: Tai has the profound ability to control air. If he was a master he could be un-beatable, but he is fairly weak and clumsy. He can redirect the flow of winds, and can change their temperature. But he cannot create or stop them. Also he doesn’t use this ability mush, unless it is very windy, or someone he is very bored. Disadvantage: Although he is practically friends with the wind, it sometimes puts him in very odd and humiliating situations, and without him knowing can push him into situations that he would be too shy to get into on his own. Personality: There are many words that apply to Tai, Clumsy, Shy, Quiet, ‘to himself’ and is quiet cute to people. Around others Tai is very quiet, and is shy around everyone. He has never had any good friends, and doesn’t know what its like. But apart from being quiet and shy, he puts himself up for being humiliated because he is so clumsy. Even though he can control wind/air, he can never keep his balance. History: Tai grew up with his mother, a kind and gentle woman who wanted the best for him. In all of the schools Tai went to, he was always teased and punished for others mistakes, and he is not used to the kindness of others. No one knew, not even himself that he had powers. But he did find out when he was 13. He had been walking home from school, when the main group of bullies was following him. He was scared… they probably had something new and worse planned for him… But right when he was about to run, something happened, a huge gust of wind soared between the bullies and him. He had no clue what happened, but the bullies sure did. They all suddenly called out the word ‘Mutant’ and ran in fear. Before Tai could say anything, he ran home and explained everything to his mother… He expected her to be surprised too, but not scared. She had exiled herself in the corner of the room, threatening Tai to stay back. She then told him about how mutants were the ones who killed his father… His mother despised him, and sent him straight to Blackthorn Academy, hoping he wouldn’t come back… Serimelia  Username: Serimalia Name: Connor Eynu Age: 16 Gender: Male Height: 5’8 Birthday: October 31st Hometown: Tasmania, Australia Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 805 Roommate: Seth Ezekiel Hyde Seme, Uke or Switch?: Switch, likes to be Seme once and a while. Sexuality: Bi-sexual Level: C Class: Fifth Ability: Connor has the Ability to look into peoples thoughts, not necessarily read them, but he can look into their past, and possibly a part of their future. Disadvantage: When he is reading someone’s past, it gives him an incredibly huge head ache, and he can’t stay in someone’s past for too long. Appearance: Most people mistake Connor for a girl, his semi-long Black and Blonde hair, and his purple eyes help in this. Also he seems to wear many clothes that a girl would be interested, but if he wants to, he can look like quiet the gentleman. Personality: Connor has always been calm and collected, but he’s not afraid to speak his mind. He has never had a problem with people calling him girly; he just ignores them. When he sees someone that he thinks is cute or handsome, he is not afraid to confront them. History: Connor was raised by Mother and Father in Tasmania. He grew up and went through fazes just as the other children. He was pretty popular through out the years, good grades, good looks and a sort of stubborn personality. He also had a particular talent in painting. He was ready to go on to a High School to major in art, when he discovered his ability to look into people’s pasts. His parents were fully supportive of him and didn’t want anyone to find out or to make fun of him, so in their best interest, they decided to send him to Blackthorn Academy. Mint Thimble Username: Mint Thimble
Name: Bellerophon Beaumont [pronounced "bell-roe-fohn;" although both o's are long, neither of them are as hard as "row" or "phone"] [nickname Bel]
Age: eighteen
Gender: male
Height: 6'.5"
Birthday: November first, 2059
Hometown: Washington D.C.
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 620
Roommate: Gabriel Benjamin Neige
Seme, Uke or Switch?: switch
Sexuality: bi
Level: B
Class: 5th class
Ability: Bel has the ability to speak the language of animals. He has a vast understanding of them and can speak to them either verbally or mentally. Animals, even the wild and seemingly untamable ones, follow and obey him.
Disadvantage: Because of his connection with animals, he often appears absent-minded or conceded when he suddenly just stops and goes silent. He often values the opinions of animals above those of humans so many think him stuck up. Many times, an animal will start speaking to him and he will just suddenly go silent. Because of this, people think that he is ignoring them and that he thinks too much of himself to pay attention to "lower beings." Partly because of this, he actually has slightly developed such an attitude. Also, many times animals will approach him without him wishing it -- and, after all, it can be highly inconvenient for an eight foot grizzly bear to approach you during the middle of biology class, even if it does listen to what you say.
Appearance: [x]
Bel's hair is very wavy and slightly unruly, though the look suits him. His hair is a very dark chocolate brown. His skin has a slight golden tone to it that is credited to the Russian half of his mother's bloodline (the other half is Greek; his father's blood is primarily French and English). His eyes are a brown so dark that they appear black. Bel is quite tall. He has some muscle -- enough to be appealing without being overly bulky. He has a good build but it is obviously one of an aristocrat.
Personality: Bel is rather on the quiet side. Because he doesn't talk much, many people think he is stuck up. After years of being treated as such, Bel finally just became... stuck up. He's always had the best of things offered to him, though he prefers to spend time outside with animals than to ever be cooped up with the garish and boring settings of indoor wealth. Bel may come off as intimidating, but much of the time he is simply thinking too much and not saying what is on his mind (partly because he is used to being able to communicating mentally with his animal friends). However, all his airs and silence are dropped immediately once he is around animals. When he is with his friends, he acts (and looks) very childish.
History: Bel grew up in an incredibly wealthy family. From his father's side, they inherited the title of Count. Because of this, they are in fact nobility (in a sense). Although they live in America (where such titles are at least mostly meaningless), they are still treated well. Besides the title, they are also exceptionally wealthy. Also, Bel's father is a Congressman. Because of his father's vast political influence (and the fact that Bel's and Daphne's powers aren't really dangerous), the twins have not been turned into the IMDA. As for how they awoke to their powers, it was all very natural -- a slow flow of consciousness where, steadily through their youth, they could gradually use their powers to greater effects each day.
Username: Mint Thimble
Name: Daphne Beaumont
Age: eighteen
Gender: female
Height: 5'8"
Birthday: November first, 2059
Hometown: Washington D.C.
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 503
Roommate: Angel Monroe
Seme, Uke or Switch?: unknown
Sexuality: unknown (leaning to gay)
Level: C
Class: 5th class
Ability: Daphne has the power to communicate with plants and to make them act as she wishes.
Disadvantage: She is overly perceptive to plant woes. Whether it is a bad fertilizer, pesticide or someone trampling on a weed, she can feel these negative effects very acutely. Because of this, she is often seen as being a little sickly (though in truth it is not her own physical weakness). Daphne possesses a strong empathy for all living creatures, but for plants especially.
Appearance: Daphne is quite tall for a girl. Her skin is pale and slightly golden, but with more of an olive touch than her brother's. Her hair reaches down to about her waist and it is very wavy (bordering on curly) and a light auburn (red-brown). Her eyes are large and round and an intense hazel that is more golden than it is brown. She is very slender and lithe, though she is not without curves.
Personality: Daphne is a quiet girl. She is intensely kind, but because she values all life equally she is often though of as being overly concerned with "trifling matters" (like the life of a daffodil). Despite her quietness, when she is angered she lets it be known.
History: *refer to Bel's profile HUMANS Unerasable_Sin  Username: Unerasable_Sin
Name: Oliver Cross
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 5’9
Birthday: January 7th, 2061
Hometown: New York, USA.
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall, Rm 707
Roommate: Yun-Ha Lee
Seme, Uke or Switch?: Seme
Sexuality: Undecided
Ability: N/A. Oliver is classified as a human and seen as a regular citizen by the IMDA. If there are any latent mutant abilities they have yet to manifest themselves. Since he is rooming with a test subject, however, Project Leader Soren Bristol will keep a close eye on the situation and will act accordingly if any problems arise.
Appearance: Oliver is fairly tall and trim without trying to be. He has short, straight auburn coloured hair, hazel eyes and a natural honey-brown tan that stays all year round. Oliver usually wears comfortable, plain clothing but still manages to be stylish.
Personality: Oliver is rather quiet, but not to the point where he is completely unapproachable. He just doesn’t feel the need to talk all that often. He gets annoyed easily and has no problem telling someone off if he feels they need to be put back into their place. However he is not without his good qualities too. When Oliver finds something that he believes is worth his effort he can be surprisingly passionate, ambitious and above all, stubborn.
History: Oliver grew up in a large, high-profile family. His father is the CEO of a successful software company and his mother is a popular Hollywood actress. He is the youngest of nine children – why his parents insisted on having so many kids he’ll never understand – and his siblings have all managed to make names for themselves in one field or another: singer, medicine, artist, models, business, acting, etc. Oliver is often referred to as the “black sheep” in the family for he has yet to show talent for any subject. He can’t sing, he can’t act, he can’t dance and he’s a straight B student. The only thing he’s known for is his temper, which, when set off, can make even the most intimidating opponent cower in his boots.Mint Thimble Username: Mint Thimble
Name: Whitney Hamilton/Whitney Moore
Age: sixteen
Gender: female
Height: 5'3"
Birthday: April 3rd
Hometown: Level Green, Pennsylvania
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall
Roommate:
Seme, Uke or Switch?: sub
Sexuality: unknown; perhaps closet bi, but it has yet to be confirmed
Appearance: x Whitney is a very petite girl. She is shorter than average and is very thin but despite this her features have a very soft look to them. Her skin is a perfect porcelain and her eyes are brightly emerald. Her hair falls perfectly straight down to about her waist and is a silky and soft dark chocolate color. She usually wears her hair in a long braid, which she keeps over one shoulder.
Personality: Whitney is a very sweet and shy girl. She is easily spooked and gets scared a little too often. She is excessively timid and unsure; she lacks confidence. She has had several traumatic experiences with men and is a little afraid of them, but she is a very kind-hearted girl.
History: Whitney was actually born in London. After three years, her family (including her aunt and cousin and the family of servants that has served the Hamiltons for generations) moved to Liverpool. Then, after a year and some very large arguments in the family (which Whitney has very few memories of), they moved to Level Green, Pennsylvania. When she was twelve, some men attempted to kidnap her to hold her for ransom. Fortunately, the son of the servant family saved her; however, this unmasked him in his first experience as a Mutant. Afterwards he seemed to have somehow suddenly fallen for her and although she was happy because she had long since had a crush on him, his suddenness scared her. Soon, the boy was taken away to a residential school. Because of this, she has always been unsure of her views on Mutants. On one hand, they scare her; one the other, she will always be grateful to that boy and will always remember his kindness. Because she knew his humanity, she can't completely fear Mutants. In the past year, Whitney's parents got divorced. She now lives with her mother under her mother's maiden name (Moore). Fortunately for Whitney (at least financially), her mother and father were both heirs to big fortunes so the divorce has not changed her lifestyle very much. Gingerbreaditus Username: Gingerbreaditus
Name: Gabriel Benjamin Neige
Age: eighteen
Gender: male
Height: 6'
Birthday: December 24th
Hometown: none [see history]
Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall
Roommate:
Seme, Uke or Switch?: switch
Sexuality: bi
Appearance: x Gabriel has very short, very neatly kept black hair. His skin is incredibly pale and his eyes are a sea green-blue color so dark that they almost look black. He has very fine, delicate features and a certain air of sophistication about him. He is reasonably tall and very slim, but also muscled. He is physically strong, but also lean. He is very agile and flexible.
Personality: Gabriel is a rather quiet individual. He is manipulative, but not in a bad way. He would rather hint at things and make the group feel as if it had come up with an idea rather than draw attention to himself. He is good at reading crowds and saying things to make others feel better. He is a good judge of character. He is usually kind, but at the same time is a little resentful towards people in general. He can get along with just about anyone, but makes many judgments about the people he meets [though he keeps them to himself]. He is open-minded, but very firm in his opinions. He is strong-willed, though he may not seem like it; his way of sticking to his ideals is simply much more subtle than most others'. He likes to stay in the shadows and help people out after the fact, but is rarely there to stop bullying while it happens because he doesn't want to jeopardize his own good standing [and therefor his ability to be in a position to help others]. He realizes this and hates it about himself, but is, as of yet, afraid to change things.
History: Gabriel has never had much of a "home." He spent most of his life traveling with his family. His father is an ambassador to France and his mother is a prestigious lawyer with international acclaim. Gabriel has always lived with wealth, but also with empathy. He was left alone much of his childhood, and so he always explored the places his family visited [most of which were in France or other parts of Europe]. He saw first hand the effects of poverty and the horrible squalor that the majority of humanity wanted to ignore and it caused him to gain perspective -- and to become active. At the same time, Gabriel was being rigorously educated in many areas. He has grown up with a Renaissance education [meaning he is knowledgeable in many fields]. Currently, Gabriel speak five languages: English, French, Italian, Spanish, and Latin. He is currently learning German. Quote: Username: Bloody Name: Zillah Elric Age: 17 Gender: Female Height: 5’4 Birthday: June 6th 2062 Hometown:Dormitory: Chaislyn Hall 1012 Roommate:SekeSexuality: Straight/ bi curious Appearance: ZillahPersonality: Zillah has a strange sort of personality, she’s quiet for the most part though this isn’t due to shyness. She’s quiet because about 95% of her time is taken up by video games, she always has some for of gaming technology and is playing it whenever she can. She loves video games and plays any and all, she discriminates not overtype, system or price a game is a game and she feels the need to play. This obsession has cost her most of a social life, though she doesn’t seem to care. If or when she does socialize her good looks make it easy for her, though people tend to get bored hearing about one game or another. Besides this fact she’s a rather caring person and tries her best to take care of bother herself and her father and do well in school. History: Zillah was born the only child of a successful couple, they were the ideal couple, both strong willed, kind, led normal every day lives, they had two nice cars and a large comfortable house. Though Zillah was born with pointed elflike ears, both her parents loved her regardless, up until 2 years prior they were still the perfect family. That was until the accident happened, her mother was killed in a mutant rage outbreak, and died protecting those that were different. After her mothers death Zillahs father was never been the same. Despite her best efforts Zillah was helpless in the matter and could only do her best to make sure her father kept care of himself, after that well she turned to video games even more and enrolled in blackthorn for a change in scenery since her school just wouldn’t let it down her mother supported mutants. Of course being unable to have a tv and gaming consol in her room Zillah now relies on hand held gaming to fuel her addiction and when not in class she is found playing one of them quietly. Other: Allergic to cats, video game addict, yaoi fangirl(closet)
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 12:46 pm
XI. Inactive CharactersTo solve the problem of inactivity I've created this list. All characters who disappear for extended periods of time without explanation or notice will be put here. I think it's a more humane alternative to just kicking them out of the roleplay all together. If you come back and see your character is on this list just PM me or post on the OOC boards that you're back and would like rejoin the action. lycanthropic_tendencies:Jamie & Rory DelemarEmery Alexandria-Saishi no Chishio-:Vincent FortescueWalter C. Dolneaz:Jean LacroeSeth Ezekiel HydeAdrian SaundersMasaharu_Koichi:Yagami KeiKafziel_akai:Kafziel
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 2:41 pm
A soft smile crossed Angels' face as she watched the trees whoosh past outside the car window. It had been a long time since she had been in a car. It had been a long time since she had experienced much of anything, really. The instructors at the residential school she was in didn't approve of the activities young people did for fun nowadays. "Unmoral" and “Sinful” was the excuse they gave whenever the opportunity arose. Now Angel wasn't exactly sure how going to the movies or playing soccer was unmoral, but the instructors didn't like people who questioned their authority.
However, she wasn't at the residential school anymore. She guessed she had IMDA to thank for that, but since they were responsible for putting her there in the first place she wasn't about to voice her gratitude out loud. Still, she was more than a little relieved to be away from that place.
The IMDA was paying for her relocation and part of that deal included an agent to ensure she arrived safe. So far the car ride had been long and quite, but Angel couldn't wait until they reached their destination. Blackthorn Academy... When the IMDA had first pitched their project idea to her, Angel had been ecstatic. A chance to go to a normal school and have a normal life, how could she turn down an offer like that?
Needless to say, Angel was possibly more excited than before as the car pulled up into the crowded Academy parking lot.
"Thank you," Angel said as she opened the car door. "Please don't get up, I can handle things from here."
She didn't have a lot of luggage, not nearly as much as some of the other students she saw unloading their parent’s cars, but it made walking out of the parking lot awkward. Angel didn't mind though. She was too happy to care about much of anything at the moment.
"Now, time to find Chaislyn Hall," she muttered as she walked further onto the Academy campus.
Salem ran a slender hand through his short chestnut brown hair as he got out of the elevator onto the sixth floor of Chaislyn Hall. For a poor guy he sure had a lot of stuff, he noticed as he looked down at his assortment of luggage, and pretty much all of it was clothes. Salem sighed wearily.
"Geez, you'd think if the Gods were going to give you the power to change you're body into a chick they'd at least give you the power to change your clothes too." It was a good thing Salem was alone in the hallway, he always forgot to check if there was anyone else around him before going on one of his rants, especially when he was ranting about his mutation. "I mean, is that really too much to ask?"
Shaking his head, Salem stuffed his hand into the pocket of his baggy jeans and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper and a pair of silver keys on a metal ring. He stuck the key-ring on one of his fingers as he attempted to smooth out the crumpled ball of paper. "Room 614, okay" he mumbled under his breath as his green eyes scanned the wrinkled letter. He grabbed his things, being careful to place his precious acoustic guitar securely on his back, before trudging off down the hall in search of his room.
It was lucky that the door to 614 was slightly open; Salem's hands were completely full. Oblivious as always, he didn’t stop to think why the door would be open. The thought simply didn’t cross his mind. Humming pleasantly, Salem gently hip-checked the door, awkwardly stepped over the threshold and dropped his luggage on the nearest bed.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 3:05 pm
Will had already arrived. Actually, he had arrived quite some time before -- much earlier than the majority of the other students. Apparently his agent had shared Will's desire to arrive at a time when there would be a minimum of people, and therefor hassle. besides which, Will hated being in crowds.... He had unpacked long ago and, since he didn't have much luggage anyway, it had been a very quick transition. The room itself was surprisingly spacious and clean -- much moreso than any other space the teen had ever occupied. There were two beds, one of which he had made his by placing a set of clean clothes upon it. The bathroom door was closed and from behind it there could be heard the sound of hissing water.
He had felt... unclean this morning as he arrived. Besides which, he had had another attack. After the agent had left and everything had been sorted out, Will had given way to the impending flow and allowed the heavy, painful coughs to wrack through his body. He'd already cleaned up the sink and everything and he was now cleaning up himself. The hiss of flowing water stopped and he climbed out. His hair clung wetly to his neck, for once not messy. Now, with his hair slick and wet and his brilliant emerald eyes free of the veil of thick glass, it was obvious just how undeniably attractive the teen was. He could actually see perfectly well without those glasses, but he found that they made it... easier for him to disguise his looks. But, lately, as the number of attacks increased he had found that, at certain times, his vision became vague and hazy -- and those were times when he actually did need the thick lenses. So, perhaps, apart from his declining health he would soon have failing sight, as well....
He pressed some of the water out of his dripping wet hair, dried himself off, and then wrapped a towel around his waist. All this time, he had been too engrossed in himself to listen for the sounds of his arriving room mate. And, so, he stepped out of the room clothed only in the towel he had wrapped around his waist. Cold hit him the moment he stepped out and as he shivered, his eyes were caught by the new mess that had entered his room -- Salem.
He gaped for a moment, his emerald eyes bright and clear. Why oh why did someone have to see him like this on his first day?! This could, potentially, make all the effort he put into hiding himself completely useless!
"U-uhh... hello," he stammered rather akwardly, a bright flush on his cheeks. He glanced over to his bed, then, and quickly grabbed his clothes. He wanted to retreat back into the bathroom! Oh gods, this was embarrassing.....
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 4:12 pm
"Hm?" Salem looked up from the suitcase he had just heaved on top of his mattress. He should really learn to pay more attention to his surroundings, maybe then he would have heard the sound of running water, or seen the neatly folded pile of clothing on the bed opposite his - any of the many signs that someone had already settled into this room. At the very least he could have opened his eyes a little more and seen that on the front door, just below the large brass numbers "614", there were two plaques with two different names screwed into the wood.
Oh well. What's done is done. The most important thing now was to find out exactly who was the "lucky soul" the Academy had paired him with for the next school year. Straightening up, Salem removed his guitar, placing it carefully down to lean up against the bed, and turned to see what he had been given to work with.
There was boy standing at the other end of the room. 'So far, so good,' Salem thought and, out of habit, he inspected the teen from head to toe. He smirked, 'Yeah, I can definitely work with that.'
The boy stared at him with equally green eyes to his own and dripping long and dark brown hair. The most noteworthy thing about the boy, however, was that he was quite literally hot, wet and naked save for a towel around his waist. Salem was generally unphased by nudity, which had more to do with the circumstances to his ability then any media desensitization could hope to inflict on a child's mind, but that didn't mean he appreciated a naked body any less. On the contrary, Salem was quite enjoying the unexpected view he was receiving from this boy. There was something submissive and so irresistibly attractive about the boy's slender form and the embarrassed blush on his face that Salem couldn't keep him mind from wandering.
"Hey," Salem said finally, his voice friendly and comfortable. He raised his hand in greeting, though he wasn't entirely sure the boy would return the gesture. He looked really uncomfortable, but he had no sympathy for such emotions. If the boy felt that way then he should get dressed already instead of standing there in the buck -well, practically in the buck. Salem would have been much more appreciative if he was getting a fully nude show. Hell, he might have opted for joining in if that were the case.
"How long've you been sitting there? Wait, never mind. Name's Salem Quinn. Who are you?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 4:35 pm
There was someone else in the room. A boy -- teen, really, as he seemed to be much Will's age. And he was staring at Will in way that the boy was all too familiar with. It sent chills down his spine. The blush spread down his neck and to his ears, his bright eyes quickly averting themselves. He wanted out, to get away... but it wasn't as if he could run out of the room with the way he was... dressed. And, besides, he felt a complete inability to move. The clothes he had picked up off his bed were now being held protectively over his all too thin frame. His roomate had probably already noticed that Will was much too thin to be healthy and much too pale to be anything but sickly.
He glanced back up at the other, finally, and replied, "Will." His answer was short and akward, with no last name attatched. His last name didn't really matter, anyway, since it had been changed several times. First, he'd had that whore woman's -- his mother's -- last name, though she herself hadn't been sure of her last name or even of her first, as the name she generally went by had been some version of 'toots' or 'honey' that those terrible men had always used. And then, when he'd been taken in by that couple, he'd taken their last name in return. Once he had left them, he hadn't been able to remember his last name from before -- or so he had said, though in reality he simply had not wanted that woman's name -- and so they had named him "Moore." It was a simple enough name, anyhow, but it also meant that when one searched for "William Moore" there would only be information pertaining to about the last six years of his life.
He stood a moment longer, feeling distinctly akward, before he turned and reentered the bathroom, taking special care to lock it. Once in there, he went through his usual morning routine. He slipped the towel off, making sure that he was completely dry before he assumed the rest of his tasks. He didn't bother to use the provided blow dryer, instead option to towel dry his hair. He didn't brush his hair, either -- he wanted it as messy as possible. After that, he slipped on the clothing he had been given -- not the school uniform yet. It was just a simple t-shirt and a pair of bluejeans, but both of them were so completely too big for him that they almost completely hid just how skinny he really was. Almost. His clothing also looked distinctly warn -- as if it had seen several owners before being passed off to Will. The last thing to go on was his glasses. He slipped them on and then surveyed himself in the mirror. Messy hair? Check. Battered clothing? Check. Glasses? Check. He was good to go.
He exited the bathroom once more, now fully clothed. He felt much more comfortable, much safer, now that he had his little disguise in place. He hated the looks he received when people saw his true identity.
He glanced up at the other for a moment, eyes almost completely hidden by a combination of thick glasses as well as a veil of very long, very dark bangs. He didn't know what to say to this teen and so he simply stood there for a moment, surveying him, before he turned and sat down upon his own bed, eyes roaming out towards the window.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 1:03 pm
If any of the mutants could have passed for normal, it would have been Yun-Ha Lee. He was such an ordinary and seemingly unscathed child that he couldn't possibly be one of the test subjects of this new integrated school. His interactions with normal people left no suspicion in their minds -- none at all, for he was so over-whelmingly bright and cheerful and buoyant and... and normal. Even the agent that had driven him here had been a little perplexed at the boy's behavior. He had just spent two years in a residential school, hadn't he? He had been separated from his family, from all the people he knew, for two years -- and that wasn't even mentioning the terrible atrocities that occured in those failing schools. And yet, at least on the outside, the little Korean boy seemed utterly unaffected. The first thing he had done once let out of that horribly opressive establishment was to buy a cellphone. Most kinds would't have -- who would they have to call, anyway? But Yun-Ha, it seemed, had found his way to the information he needed. He'd only asked to borrow the agent's laptop for about ten minutes and then, suddenly, his newly bought cellphone was filled with all the numbers to the people he had held most dear.
Well, that was how Yun-Ha was. He didn't look like much, particularly because of his height and easy-going demeaner, but he was quite particularly smart. It wasn't just languages that his father had taught him. And, so, the petite Asian boy spent the majority of the car ride chatting in rapid Korean to his friends and family -- or at least his family. He still had some good friends, it seemed -- friends who really did care for him and who had been very worried for his well being -- but most of them had grown afraid of "Yun-Ha the mutant boy." Still, though, his immidiate family was very... accepting. And caring. They wished him a million good wishes, prayed for his safety.... Yun-Ha's family was his safe haven, though he was not yet allowed to physically be with them.
When at last they did arrive at the school, he said his last few goodbyes to his family, promised to call them a million times every day, bid them more words of love and then, after several minutes, he finally hung up. He sighed and smiled, putting the phone away carefully. He'd been talking almost the whole time -- good thing he had unlimitted minutes, right? -- but his voice was still good to go. He glanced at the agent, who was trying to wait patiently, and offered the man a bit of a smile. He got out of the car, dark eyes observing all those many others who, like him, were only just arriving.
Black eyes darted back to the agent. "Alright, thanks," he said, this time in English. There was hardly any hint of accent in his words. He'd spent most of the past two years conversing souly in English, but aside from that his father had always paid very close attention to details, making sure that his words in each language were flawless. "Sorry for making you wait while I talked but I really got to talk to them, you know? It's been hard." But his smile didn't agree with this words. Had his smile been the deciding factor, it would have seemed that he had never known anything but carefree days.
The agent nodded slowly, slightly taken aback by the boy's overly bright nature. Yun-Ha didn't have particularly a lot of bags, but not a small amount, either. He was just about in the middle, for though he did have many things he had been taught how to properly condense them to take up the least amount of space possible. He could have double the amount of things as another boy and yet still take up less space. Well, it was a rather Asian art to condense things as much as possible -- and, apparently, New York though he'd only been there twice. Yun-Ha's family had travelled a lot due to his father's job and, besides, they were wealthy enough to afford such luxuries though their usual home life was nothing near rich. They had modest living but luxury enough. In short, it was a good and pleasant life with just enough comfort to make a happy home while there was never enough to cause any of the children to become spoiled.
Up into the elevator of the middle dorm, all the way to the seventh floor and Yun-Ha finally found his room just a little bit away from the elevator. It was a rather convenient location. He set down one of his bags, hand searching in his pocket a moment before he withdrew the set of keys he had been given. The door was soon open and Yun-Ha was inside. Once all his things were in, he thanked the agent and bid him goodbye. The dark-haired teen waited a minute or so until he was sure the man was gone, a look of eager anticipation on his face. Once he could hold it in no longer, he climbed up on top of his bed and began jumping on the mattress. He couldn't resist -- it just looked so good to jump on! The beds back at the residential school had been terrible. Now this was the way to live!
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 4:51 pm
His Father's dog tags clinked softly against his chest as Salem turned around to fully face the boy, an subtly expectant look on his face. He watched the blush spread across the entirety of the teenager's face and, honestly, he couldn't remember ever being confronted with such a reaction before. It was almost like he was the one who was really standing there naked as a newborn babe and was just too stupid to realize it yet.
The thought was ridiculous, but still Salem couldn't resist looking down at himself just to make certain. Nope. Still fully dressed. So, what was this guy - Will's problem? However, just as he was about to seek an answer to that question, he lifted his gaze only to find that the boy was gone. No courteous goodbyes, or even an awkwardly mumbled word to excuse himself, just the sound of the bathroom door shutting and the distinct click of the lock being turned.
Salem stood there for a moment, bewildered and a little offended. "Well, that was a little rude," he said and his voice wasn't exactly quiet either. If the guy was going to be so anti-social then the least he could do was listen to how Salem felt about it.
Whatever annoyance the brunet was experiencing, however, was short-lived. Sighing softly, Salem shrugged his shoulders. There was really no point in getting annoyed at someone when they were clearly doing as much as they could to ignore him. It just wasn’t any fun that way.
Turning back to his bed, Salem surveyed his belongings: an acoustic guitar, two lumpy duffle bags and a large suitcase. It didn’t look like much, especially compared to the leaning towers of luggage he had seen some of the other students had arrive with, but big things sometimes come in small packages. Salem hadn’t grown up with a lot of money; he had no qualms with admitting that. The majority of what he did have, which was mainly clothing, were things he had stolen from local stores and the school he had been forced to live in, while the rest were hand-me-downs. There were one or two outfits that he had created himself, hand sewn in the middle of the night by the faint light of a candle, but they were nothing fancy.
Making up his mind, he grabbed the suitcase; it was the only piece of luggage that he didn’t need to open in order to see what was packed inside. He had taken extra care when packing it, looking over his shoulder every few minutes to make sure he was alone in the student barracks; even in a school ( prison was perhaps the better word for it now that he thought about it ) for mutants he would be alienated from his peers if the saw what he had been collecting in his spare time – an outcast amongst the outcasted. The suitcase was packed full of women’s clothing – dresses, bras, panties and all other manner of lacy, fragrant, one hundred percent feminine things. There was even a make-up case and what was even more humiliating was that he knew how to properly apply it.
The reason why was rather obvious, at least to him. With the ability to shape-shift Salem had to be prepared to adapt to and accommodate the needs of whatever form he takes. If he became a man, then he needed to look like a man and if he were a woman then he better damn well fit the bill in order to be believable.
Without a second thought, Salem lifted the heavy suitcase and stuffed it under the bed. Out of sight, out of mind as they say. It was a simple decision to make. Salem was too excited to muster up the patience required to sort through all of his clothes, take out what would be considered feminine and therefore strange for a teenage boy to be carrying around with him and put everything away in its proper place.
The bathroom door opened as Salem straightened up again. It seemed his roommate had finally regained his composure, which became all too apparent as he turned around to face him. Salem had to do a double-take; was this really the same guy he had been talking too a few minutes ago? This version was much harder on the eyes then the Will he had been introduced to. Long, nappy hair, ragged clothes and bottle-lensed glasses – definitely not the first things that came to Salem’s mind when he thought of an attractive male.
“Looks like you and me are gonna have a lot of fun this year,” Salem said as he watched Will take a seat on top of his bed, his voice saturated in sarcasm. “I’m gonna go explore. You’re welcome to join me if, you want.”
Angel shivered slightly as she was overtaken by a biting wind; September had just begun and already one could feel the difference in seasons. It was a good thing she had been thought far enough ahead to bring some warm clothes with her otherwise she would be freezing. Blue eyes scanned the campus, looking for her new home and, perhaps her only chance at a normal life.
It took her the better part of half an hour of weaving through the crowds of fellow students and their families before she finally stood in front of Chaislyn Hall. The building was large; she had to crane her neck in order to look up at it. It was like an apartment building exclusively for high school students. The day the IMDA took her from her mother, Angel didn’t think her life would ever be the same again. But to think she was allowed to be here –living, learning, playing, loving just like any other sixteen year old girl… She couldn’t believe her good fortune.
Taking a deep breath, Angel climbed the front steps and pushed open the heavy front door with her free hand. The Lobby was packed and buzzing with the sound of voices. It only took one look at the line-up in front of the elevators for her to decide it would be better to take the stairs. Her room was only on the fifth floor and she didn’t have much luggage with her, just a rolling suitcase and a backpack; she had been allowed to take nothing but the essentials when she left home. Wow, had it really only been six months? It felt like much, much longer then that…
The door to Room 503 was closed when she finally stood before it; the lock had yet to be opened so, it was safe to assume that her roommate had yet to arrive. She paused, keys in one hand, to savour the moment. The families of her fellow students continued to pass her by in the hall, in search of their individual rooms, but she paid them no notice.
Angel Monroe
Jamie Delamar
Somehow seeing her name engraved on that plaque seemed to make this whole situation more real; tangible, undeniable evidence that she was supposed to be here. She had been in a daze ever since she left the school, like she expected to wake up from this dream any minute now. It was nice to know this wasn’t some figment of her imagination.
Inserting the key into the lock, Angel opened the door to her room and stepped inside, smiling widely.
[Will post for new character (Yun's roommate) as soon as I finish his profile. 3nodding
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