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 Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:26 am
STAFFxxxxxxxxHead of Human Relationsxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxAcademy Registryxxxxxxx  Basic Information
Name: Francis Marchegiano Capone (Fran-sis Mark-eh-jee-ah-no Cuh-po-n)
Nickname: Frank, Boss
Role: Head of Human Resources
Physical Information
Species: Human
Powers:
Age Manipulation - Frank can change his age at will. His body will grow (or regress) as naturally as possible and has to adjust accordingly. When he ages back, any ailments that he was afflicted with in his old age go away. Similarly, when he ages, any ailments he had in his 'youth' grow with him along with the rest of his body. This only affects himself and cannot affect anything around him.
Subliminal Suggestion - Frank can plant ideas into someone's head by being within their presence. The victim is still in full control, but their thoughts or urges will match with what Frank wants you to do/feel/think. He uses this to manipulate how people feel about him and to do his bidding, but so they believe it is of their own volition.
Origins: Chicago, Illinois
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Age: Technically, 82. Physically, whatever he wants to be. Tends to prefer his 50's
Birthday: August 23rd
Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 145 lbs.
Personal Information
Personality: Frank is a lot of things, but a slob is not one of them. Appearance is everything, and how he carries himself is a reflection of his appearance. He prides himself on looking like he has it together by not snapping easily and maintaining anything between a poker face to a cocky smirk. He won't let his temper get the bust of him, but he will not tolerate someone undermining his authority.
Frank actively seeks opportunities that would help him get ahead, but isn't one to jump into them. He needs to know the risks, rewards, and especially the costs. With the help of a silver tongue, he has made women swoon and suckers pull out their wallets. Admittedly, no one would be able to know if it was his natural talent of persuasion or his gift that made him so damn manipulative. Perhaps it's the fact that Frank doesn't make friends, he makes business transactions.
Bio: Al Capone, the famous mobster from the roaring 20's, impregnated a woman out of wedlock and married her. At least, that's the story most people know. What they don't know is that this was the second screw up he had. His first screw up was with a woman with a woman named Silvia Marchegiano. She was given hush money to raise the child on her own and not tell anyone of the blunder. She was content to keep the secret from her son, Francis, until she heard that Lousy Al married another woman he knocked up. It wasn't long until she found her way to the bottom of a bottle and lamented to her young son about his old man.
Then came the roaring twenties, when Francis was a teenager. He worked as a doorman and copper watcher for one of the many speakeasies that popped up during Prohibition. It was convenient for him that his powers began developing, because being a watcher didn't pay well when you were some dumb kid. He thought it was dumb luck that the cops believed his lies and went back to minding their own business, but suspected something was up when the shallow dames had second thoughts on rejecting him. When he realized he go make himself older, it was only a matter of time before he went off to meet with the supplier of his current boss to do business.
He ran his own speakeasy for a few years, and gave his pops a solid run for his money. But no one goes toe to toe with the Capone and lives for very long. His joint got busted thanks to an 'anonymous' tip and he had to slip out of there as some snarky teen who didn't see nothin'. The next several years involved traveling to other big crime cities to make a name for himself. He checked in and out of prison, under a variety of names and ages, for minor spills along the way, but adjusted his practices to avoid future run-ins with the cops. Along the way, he realized that he did best with the young, angsty, and vulnerable types. Soon, he got into the business of running a gang, practically took over the family business in everything but name. He found himself a solid group of misguided teenagers in New York and set up shop there.
He ran into other supernaturals and freaks in his time, which made him desire them for his gang even more. He would easily approach them with a standard 'no one understands you, but I do,' pitch, which worked just as well on the magical kids as it did the human ones. He only wished that he could have found more of those in the big city. It's funny that it took searching for his best gangster to realize what should've been obvious: the freaks congregate in the middle of nowhere.
At least getting a job at Lubchenko was easier than it was finding the place.
Hobbies:
- Smoking
- Reading
- Seeking new 'Business' Opportunities
Likes:
- Custom Tailored Suits
- The finest cigars money can buy
- Authentic Italian food
- Profit
Dislikes:
- Snarky Brats
- Homosexuals
- Stubborn people
Fears & Weaknesses:
- Power Nullification: He doesn't know what would happen to him if his powers were to be nulled, but he's almost certain that it would cause his immediate death.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
xxxxxxxxHead of Securityxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxAcademy Registryxxxxxxx  Basic Information
Name: Terrell Martinez (Te-rrel Mar-teen-ez)
Nickname: N/A
Role: Head of Security
Physical Information
Species: Nephilim
Powers: Retractable wings, semi-immortality (can't get sick or get terminally ill with human ailments), stronger than the average human.
Origins: The United States of America
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual (Closeted)
Age: 25
Birthday: July 17th
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 230 lbs (with wings). 200 lbs (without).
Personal Information
Personality: Terrell is a messed up bundle of impulsiveness, stubbornness, and good intentions wrapped in a bow of paranoia. Life moves very fast for him, as if tomorrow wouldn't come. He goes through phases where he has to resolve conflict as swiftly as possible and nothing is allowed to rest until everything is calm again. He becomes narrow-minded when it comes to resolving conflict and doesn't allow him time to think a situation through. He'll just go with the first one that pops into his head. When he's more relaxed, he's able to think more clearly...but it isn't that much better.
When Terrell is certain of himself, he ignores all other voices of reason. This is a result of his need to be the world's caretaker. Feeling like the burden of responsibility fell onto him, he would do whatever he thought was best for those closest to him. Their disagreement only meant (to him) that he was doing something right. If he considers someone to be on his level, he would be more willing to listen to them if they have any concerns.
Terrell didn't get off to a good start, and watching those around him struggle has given him a bleeding heart for those who are worse off. Anyone in trouble is going to be saved by him, whether they want it or not. This is where the trouble comes in. With his limited knowledge and stubbornness combined, he may end up creating more trouble for someone unless they accept his help off the bat.
Needing to grow up very quickly, Terrell developed the mindset of an overbearing mother. Even the mention of trouble causes sirens to wail in his head. To those who he has deemed in need of his help, he is irritating and treats them like stupid children -- no matter what age they are. On a less extreme scale, he's just a frantic worry-wart.
Bio: Terrell was the product of rape, and lived with this burden while trying to take care of his struggling human mother. She was a teenager who lived in Mexico when she was attacked by a fallen angel. When she found out that she would bare her attacker's child, she knew that she would try to provide her future child with a better life, and made the grueling trip across the border. His mother never let the circumstances of Terrell's existence affect her love for this child, who was merely an innocent victim. She took care of him with what little money she had, and when Terrell was old enough to go to school, he understood that she needed his help. The best he could do were run shifty errands for the teenagers in his neighborhood, who were involved with a gang. It started as pretty basic stuff: lookout, delivering notes, picking up cash, easy stuff. It didn't take long for things to get out of hand.
Someone caught him flying in -- literally -- and told the boss immediately. Terrell was certain he was going to get sold to some circus for thousands, but instead was utilized as a lookout and emergency pair of wings for transporting more high-risk goods. He was about twelve years old, flying away from the scene of another heist, when he found Melody. She was digging through a dumpster for food, shivering due to lack of proper clothes, and tiny. The very wings that put him into more trouble with the gang became the same reason she even let him near her. He couldn't take her home -- his mother and him had enough trouble as it was to make it by. A third mouth to feed would not be ideal. Still, he did his best to take care of her from the home she made for herself in the woods. He flew food over to her, whatever he could spare, and taught her how to hold a pencil so they could communicate...sort of. Well, she didn't speak any language, but she picked up on using pictures to communicate really quickly. In a few short months, Terrell had taught the girl how to talk, read, and write -- or at least get a good start in the right direction.
As soon as December came around, he knew he couldn't keep her outside forever. His mother knew one day her son would bring home a stray puppy and beg her to keep it. She just never expected that puppy to be half human...but how could she say no? Terrell and his mother took young Melody in as their on. The Martinez family had a good run the next couple of years. Melody and Terrell acted like real siblings, they managed to make enough money for everyone to eat, and Terrell was finding it easier to slip out of the gang since he wanted to focus more on his schoolwork. It would seem, however, that just as things started to look up, his mother fell ill with tuberculosis.
The worst part about the illness was that she could have been treated with antibiotics. Antibiotics that they could barely afford, and offered by doctors who offered an upcharge for keeping the sale confidential. Terrell's mother was still an undocumented immigrant, and she was terrified of Immigration showing up on their doorstep. Desperate to save her life, Terrell took more initiative in the gang to get a bigger cut of their loot. However, it was never enough for the doctors -- he was sure they were raising their price just to see how much more they could profit off their suffering. Terrell had to watch, defeated, as his mother lay on her deathbed, telling them her goodbyes.
He was a few months away from being eighteen, and he couldn't risk being put in the foster care system when Mel had no other place to go. Begrudgingly, he took her to the Blood Shooters to ask for shelter until he could get the both of them out of there. It was only supposed to be for a few months. Terrell succeeded in getting a job that didn't require a high school diploma, and jumped from one position to another just to pay rent. Despite this, Mel wouldn't join him. She seemed to enjoy gang life, and Terrell had to exert more energy into trying to get her away. That plan that should have taken several months, was running on five years now.
It was a miracle when he got Mel's letter from Lubchenko, now he could finally give her a real chance at a good life...even if it meant taking her kicking and screaming.
Hobbies:
-Playing football (the real kind, not the American kind.)
- Praying
- Grooming his wings
Likes:
- Playful Competition
- Melody
- Helping Others
Dislikes:
- Liars
- Repeating himself
- People insulting his mother.
Fears & Weaknesses:
- Wings being ripped out of his back
- Dark Magic
Off the Record
Secrets: His homosexuality is deeply buried under the fear of how society treats people like him, he's used his own religion as a convenient excuse, but believed it more over the years.
Other: He carries his mother's rosary and her picture with him at all times. Terrell was raised Roman Catholic and considers himself to be a faithful man of God.
Theme Music: ”Airplanes” by Paramore
Username: Naturana
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
xxxxxxxxAcademy Registryxxxxxxx  Basic Information
Name: Ellouise Caster (El-Loo-Eez Cas-Ter)
Nickname: Elle, Ellie, or Ella! They all sort of work.
Role: Staff ; Librarian
Elective: I don't teach per say, but I do run the library!
Clubs & Sports: Nature and Book Club Supervisor
Physical Information
Species: Faery
Powers: Like most faeries, she has the power to shrink; however, it's more of a pain, seeing she doesn't have the wings to just soar into the heavens. Instead, most of the time, she just ends up in a place she really doesn't want to be, so she usually keeps it to a minimum. If anything, she does it when she's just alone, relaxing, or when she feels the need to hide. Just try to beat her at a game of hide-n-seek.
Aside from miniaturization, Ellie is also able to control and speak with the Earth. It sounds a bit odd, but everything sort of has...a spirit of sorts. She just happens to speak with them. It's one reason she got into gardening. While she helps the plants grow, she can basically have a conversation with them. It's perfect! Not to mention she can give them a little boost when they need it. However, she prefers to let them grown naturally if possible. Only when in danger does she really let loose and fully control the plants and Earth around her.
Origins: Oh it was just a little village. Sort of off the beat and path. You know.
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Demisexual
Age: Twenty-Nine
Birthday: November Fourth
Height: 4'10" or 4"
Weight: 94 lbs or a few ounces
Personal Information
Personality: Zany, kooky, and possibly a bit clumsy are just a few things people might tell you about Ellie. Constantly running off anxious energy, she tends to scurry about, trying to multitask. She's always looking for something to keep her busy whether it be physically bouncing about or simply enjoying a book. Though the woman always seems a tad off and nervous, she's far from shy. On the contrary. Those who walk into the library are greeted with a friendly face and warm smile. She only appears reserved due to the fact, she's rarely seen standing still or rarely seen at all. Though being kind and friendly can get you pretty far, she's unfortunately horribly scatterbrained and believe it or not, disorganized. If it doesn't have a title or call number, guaranteed she's forgotten about it or where she put it. Not only that, but she's also terrible with deadlines. (That's why most overdue books get right past her, unless someone brings them to her attention!) This crazy little ball of energy could give you a headache, but she really means well. She just needs someone to hold her down and tell her to chill out!
Bio:Ellouise wasn't born in a town per say. Her home was just sort of situated in a small village or I guess you could have called it a cul-de-sac, but it was near enough to "civilization," that she was able to stay social and not seem like a complete outsider. Anyway, the small group was located just outside Cambridge, which is why she still retains just the slightest English accent. It comes out more so when she's nervous or angry, but I digress.
Ellie had never had a truly hard childhood. Sure, she'd had it a little rough, not being able to play and participate with other kids as they soared through the sky...and she was bullied from time to time...But honestly, Ellie had always sort of been a home body anyway. Reading was sort of a hobby that she'd picked up. Maybe it had been forced, since she wasn't really going anywhere at that point. But, whatever the reason, she came to find love and interest in books. So, rather than sulking, she focused on academics, made a few close friends, and made her way through school with ease.
Though doesn't talk about it much, at one point in time, Ellie was actually engaged. Not by her own choice. The area she'd grown up in had been very...traditional and conservative which was pretty rough. Her parents never out right said they were disappointed in her, but it was slightly obvious when they tried to marry her off to a man that seemed to have his idea of the ideal wife. Seemed he would be "teaching her the ropes" as they say. But, she wasn't really into that. Unfortunately for her, her not being into it, meant everyone else wasn't into her. From there, things sort of just, fell out of place.
Her parents didn't seem to want to give up, and everyone looked at her as if she'd had something on her face or some sort of "nega-A" on her chest or something. Hating the feeling, as many would, she packed up and headed out. Don't worry, she left a note. No one has come for her yet, so it must have sufficed.
In a way, it was sort of fate that she ended up with a librarian's job. She'd worked so many odds and ends jobs up until she was about twenty-seven, getting fired or let go by all of them due to unforeseeable circumstances...or dropping one too many dishes...Either way, life always seems to work in strange ways, and it seems to have finally started to shove some lucky her way.
Hobbies:
-Reading
-Gardening
-Learning new languages
-Collecting buttons
Likes:
-Herbal teas
-Donuts (Powdered Preferred)
-High places
-Being snuggled up in blankets
Dislikes:
-Winter weather
-Being late to pretty much anything
-Hugs (She doesn't dislike them, she's just awkward)
-Constantly losing her glasses
-Excessive gore
Fears & Weaknesses: Well, one huge glaring weakness is her lack of wings. Though it has been something out of her control since birth, shrinking without wings leaves her very vulnerable. And, at times, she's a bit careless where she does it and who she does it around. Basically, she has a "power" that isn't really all that usable, unless you want to use her as a spy, which I wouldn't recommend with her clumsy reputation!
She HATES being sneaked up on. She's always carrying a book with her (for reading), but she is not afraid to use it. So word to the wise, don't try to surprise her, unless you want a book hurled between the eyes. More than likely she'll feel terrible and apologize, but that's just an initial reaction.
Ellie also fears that she may never be accepted as who she really is. At least in a romantic relationship type way. She's crazy, scatterbrained, a horrible cook, and clumsy. Not exactly wife material, or any material for that matter. She's never wanted to change herself for anyone, it's just a constant fear in the back of her mind.
Off the Record
Secrets: Her ideal wife/husband would practically be her maid. Not because she would force it on them. She's just TERRIBLE at cooking and cleaning. Though she never really tells anyone, since well...in her mind...women are SUPPOSED to be good at those things. Better to keep them in the dark and find out for themselves!
She doesn't talk about it much, but she was previously in an arranged engagement. It's not that she means to keep it a secret, it just usually doesn't come up in conversation. She's willing to talk about it. It's just not a super great story. You know?
Other: Ellie was a faery born without wings. She's never had them and is sort of indifferent about the whole thing. It was some sort of defect when she was born.
She carries a slight British accent, but it only comes out more so when she is extremely nervous or angry.
Theme Music: Upside Down, Miraikei Answer
Username: xX-CUPPICAKE-Xx
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
xxxxxxxxAcademy Registryxxxxxxx  Basic Information
Name: Hikari Mizunami (Hee-kah-ree Mee-zoo-nah-mee)
Nickname: Glitterpuff
Role: Staff
Elective: N/A
Clubs & Sports:Swimming/Diving Coach.
Physical Information
Species: Ningyo
Powers: Hikari's primary power is in fact her origin. She is able to take on her true form while in water. Otherwise, a more foreboding and potentially dangerous (for her) talent, would be the fact that any tear she sheds turns to pearls. Technically not a gift, but to be mentioned; if one were to fish her from the ocean, they would be cursed with disastrous luck. Along those lines, were she to wash ashore, dead or dying, it is seen as a bad omen.
Origins: Japan
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Age: 2874
Birthday: June 2
Height: Human: 5 feet, 3 inches. Ningyo: 8 feet, 8 inches
Weight: Human: 110 pounds. Ningyo: 512 pounds
Personal Information
Personality: Hikari can be summarized down to her own nickname personality wise. She is a pink glitterpuff. Always happy and excitable. Some would see this as childish, but should one require it, she gives sound advice. That being said, she is super friendly and very good with children. Though that might be simply because even most children think she is on their level. Which can be seen as bad when put into an authoritative position, but she makes up for by being able to relate well enough that she receives no troubles. There is a draw back to all her happy attitude however... She has no temper. If somethings upsets her, in anyway, she cries. If anything, that particular trait of hers adds to most thinking her childish and irrersponsible.
Bio: Hikari was born to many siblings. Hers was a happy family. Full of love and laughter. New children being born everyday. Her family resides off the coast of Japan for the most part. Unfortunately, there could not be joy in their lives all the time... Each clutch of eggs could potentially be attacked. Hikari has seen too many of her siblings and own children die, eaten before they were given a chance at life. Hikari has spent several centuries of her accumulative life just in mourning.
However, Hikari being forever a ray of sunshine in even the darkest times, was always able to move on from her sorrow. Having plenty of her own children surviving, she dotes on them constantly. In a weird turn of events, Hikari has never had a son, bearing only daughters. And for the most part, they are all half siblings. Each clutch of eggs fertilized by a different male of her species. Each true birthed child fathered by a different man. Hikari is ever moving forward, never staying with a man after bearing a child. As happy as she is, she has never felt love outside of a familial state. She’s not even sure it’s real.
Hikari has often wondered what more she could offer the world. What she could do on land. She had always wanted to work with children and watch the young of other species grow and mature. And that's when a strange glowing fish lead heft to the surface. There was a strange bird on a nearby buoy with an envelope clamped in it's bill. It was an invitation. She was in awe, but she quickly decided to accept and teach at the strange academy that somehow knew how to get her attention
Hobbies: Reading. Sun bathing.
Likes: New books. The beach. Seashells. Leafy salads. Fruit. Children.
Dislikes: Boiling water. Fishermen. Meat. Rude people.
Fears & Weaknesses: Fishing nets. Harpoons. Large boats. Krakens.
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Secrets: Consuming her flesh will grant longevity boarding on immortality.
Other: Hikari has shimmering pink scales on both hip bones and up the length of her spine. She also has a set of gills behind each ear.
Theme Music: Happy - Pharrell Williams
Username: Trtltot
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:27 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:28 am
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Dean Pukwudgington Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 10:28 am
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