The Basics:
ღName: Sven Christiansen
ღSex: Male
ღAge: 16
ღSpecies/Race: Human (Necromancer)
Academics:
ღGrade: Freshman
ღClasses: (see below)
Details:
ღAbilities:
Summoning spirits, controlling the dead...that kind of thing.
ღPersonality:
I'm very shy and quiet at first, but I am friendly when you get to know me.
I can get very bitchy sometimes, though.
ღHistory:
I was born and raised by a clan of necromancers. They taught me everything, and eventually I became a very good necromancer, to the pride of my clan.
One day, though, due to an accident, I accidentally killed my best friend. And even if I am powerful enough, necromancy will not actually revive the dead. The best I could do is to turn her into one of my minions.
Out of guilt, I wanted to revoke my abilities, but I...can't. I don't know why, by I just...can't.
Furthermore...
ღLikes:
tea, cakes, silence, the dark, Rigel and Rosalie
ღDislikes:
alcohol, guilt, crowded places, dwelling in the past, bitter stuff
ღExtras:
I can't see without my glasses.
