Fantasy A Troubled Boarding School [CS]

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Far away and out of the sight of normal cities of modern age, children from grades 6th to 12th are sent here until they graduate! But why?! Why would I leave my child here for so long?

Because they're 'freaks of nature'...you said it yourself, ma.

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YOU STUMBLED UPON A PORTAL SIGN! WHERE WOULD YOU LIKE TO GO?
<-- School
<-- Cafe
<-- Bulletin Board
YOUR CURRENT LOCATION: Registration Office​

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Anything with an star (*) has a note with it, notes are at the bottom with their matching colored star (*).

CS REQUIREMENTS
Name
Age
Gender
Species
Appearance*
Personality*
Bio*
Any issues the school should know*
Staff or Student*

OPTIONAL
Basic likes and dislikes
Basic loves and hates
Style*

*A small description including weight and height. Images are optional
*Try to sum up the personality the best you can, but you don't have to.
*Family bloodline, how they turned into what they are if they did, homeland mention, why they were sent here, etc.
*Allergies, medical issues, mental issues, etc etc.
*If staff please know you're going to be a teacher of some sort! Please state what grade and subject. Can be a mixed grade class. If student, please list what grade and if anything higher than a newbie please state how many years you've been here!
*Clothing style mention is most appreciated, since your character may change clothing especially for classes like gym or for events that happen in any arc here!
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[Sinnamon_Pie]

Name
Rillie Harrison
Age
21
Gender
Female
Species
Mermaid - Koi breed
Appearance

Her scales look like a shimmering gold fish's, with a shiny rose color. Her hair is a lighter rose, and her eyes are a bright green that's lit up by natural light. Her skin is a rosy olive tone. She weighs 199.8 lbs, and is 5 ft tall due to her wheelchair problem on land. She's 5'7'' in length from head to tail fins.
Personality
Rillie is a gleeful, cheery young woman that's obsessed with stories, and it's obvious
Bio
What happens when you get too curious about the surface and end up swept away in a storm? You get taken away, far away! Luckily this place exists! She was found on shore miles away from the school campus, and was given a special made dorm room with a large tank for her, and plenty of room for guests that can't breathe underwater! She states she came from the Atlantic, and lived in one of the cities underwater. She doesn't say anything else about her family from there. She's one big reason most areas in the school there's large fish tanks that are open at the top for easy travel, and her classroom has a large one so she's not stuck in a wheelchair all the time!
Any issues the school should know
She's stuck in a wheelchair for long amounts of time on land, so she's not very mobile on land!
Her and cold temperatures? No can do! She's going to be late, and is going to have trouble with travel anywhere away from warmth, especially warm water!
Staff or Student
Staff - Swim class assistant for classes 8th through 9th , Creative Writing teacher for 10th and 11th grades
Style
She always wears a button down and a skirt on land, but underneath it is a special swimsuit that's school appropriate, and perfect for a slippery fishwoman.

Name
Eiquinn Ramyet
Age
15
Gender
Male
Species
Demon
Appearance

With heterochromatic eyes, which aren't truly natural, his eyes are red and indigo, indigo obviously being his natural color. His hair is a deep blue with a violet shimmer, and his skin is a flushed pale tan tone. He stands at approximately 5'8'' and weighs 130 lbs.
Personality

He's viewed as just another doormat, but don't let that deceive you. He's great at taking initiative, and is able to break a few limbs if he really has to. Seemingly emotionless at first glance, Eiqiunn is a strong emotional rollercoaster.
Bio
He lived with a witch he called Grandma. She treated him coldly, but it was only out of love. The world was a crazy place out there, and most people would want him dead. He's a demon...he was brought here after an event at his last school. He was hunted down by the older kids who somehow knew he was a demon. He'll be safe here...temporarily.
Any issues the school should know
Anything holy can make him sick. It can't harm him too much but...it can ruin his energy for a while.
Staff or Student
Student - 10th grade student of 4 years in this school​

 

[Raku]

Todd Grayson

Age : 11
Gender : Male
Species : Beast

Appearance : Todd is short and slim. Standing at 4'4 and weighing only 31 lbs, he is slightly larger than his animalistic counterpart, the red fox. Most of his body is covered in red-orange fur. The fur changes to white on his chest, on the underside of his head, on his neck, and on his inner legs. As you get closer to his hands and paws the fur transitions to black. Same can be said for the tips of his ears and on his tail.

Personality : Todd is rather easy going, yet serious at the same time. In a casual setting he is calm and very easy to get along with. He is caring and sincere, even to those who aren't even friends. However, when it comes to work of any kind he is very serious. He takes any kind of work he gets, not to mention he loves and is very enthusiastic to work, with a very professional attitude despite his age. When it comes to a group project of any sort he is quick to take the lead, no matter who he is working with. But when work begins to frustrate him things take a turn for the worst. He will become very aggravated and his work begins to become sloppy, then he realizes he's messed up and is thrown into a nervous/panic attack. Some say his work attitude is way too intense for his age. No one knows why he is like this.

Bio : Ah, the Grayson family. It consists of Todd, of course, his father Samuel, mother Rachel, younger brothers Henry and Stewart, older brother Edward, younger sisters Lucille and Jessica, and older sister Jasmine. Their home; deep within an English forest, near a human's home. Ever since they all were little kits everything seemed to be a competition, and when I say everything I mean just about anything could become a competition for them. Todd always seemed to be the most intense out of them when it came to this. His parents were glad that he tried so hard to do something to impress the, but his effort also sparked concern. How would he react when he failed? They found out soon enough. It was when he was about 6 when they saw it.

The kits were homeschooled for a while and one day while they were working on an "assignment" and Todd began to trip up on a few questions. They soon saw the three stages of Todd's failure. Number 1; Frustration and Anger, number 2; Realization and Regret, and finally, number 3; The Nervous/Panic attack. It confused them at first. He never acted like that before, but this was also the first time he's messed something up. They could really only hope that it doesn't happen again.

Eventually, Samuel and Rachel thought it be best they went to the same school they went to. But they didn't want to leave, well, everyone except for Todd. Todd was the only one who really wanted to further their education. To become more intelligent. So, he was the only one sent. He's in sixth grade now.

Any issues the school should know : Parents think he has Anxiety disorder. Other than that, his size. He is tiny and frail.

Staff or Student : Student/6th

Basic likes and dislikes : Todd enjoys work of any sort. Whether it be mental, school work or physical work. He also likes to help out in any way he can. What he doesn't like is messing up that work.

Style : His clothing style can be described as business casual to professional. Usually consisting of a button up vest as well as a long sleeve shirt with the sleeves rolled up. In regards to lowers he usually wears khaki-like pants, except said "pants" are more like shorts due to his digitagrade legs.​

 

[Midnightchan123]

Name Esmeralda Weatherwax
Age 16
Gender female
Species human
Appearance

She is taller then most girls her age at 5'10" and weighs 120 pounds, she has amber brown eyes and she keeps her medium length brown hair combed, she isint very athletic and her skin is rather soft.

Personality* a sweet but studious girl who enjoys the occasional prank, soft spoken with a quiet voice makes her hard to understand once in awhile. she is a bit of a nerd enjoying comic books and does rather well in classes

Bio* Born to parents who adored books full of fantasy and adventure, They named her after one of their favourite discworld characters, a Witch commonly known as Granny Weatherwax, little did they know how appropriate her name would be. Growing up things would happen without an explanation, things the child hated would disappear and reappear in a hard to get to place even for a grown adult, They had an issue with bullies ending up in any water source nearby like her schools pool, and the older she got the more obvious her powers became. When she got angry, things burst into flame, when she was sad, plants died around her, happy they bloomed greater then any other in their species, when she panicked she started to fade away and she is panicking a lot due to her powers running amuck and her inability to control them, every time she thought she had a handle on it it would snap back and the kids were making fun of her. One day she walked into school wearing a full witch getup and proclaming curses on her other tormentors, tired and upset at the bullying, one students homework and books disappeared and he failed a major test that day, another found all their items vanished from the locker and everything that disappeared ended up on the roof of the school this of course wasnt acceptable behaviour so the principle expelled her and her parents brought her here.

Any issues the school should know* She has almost uncontrollable powers and can set things on fire when angry.

Staff or Student* student, this is her first day! (also, for things like gym she would wear a normal gym outfit in black and such.)

 

[michikarp]

Name:
Theodore "Theo" Rocha

Age:
14 1/2

Gender:
Male

Species:
Wolf Halfling

Appearance:
(Couldn't find any image that suited what I had in mind so I'll edit this with a sketch or something one day rip)

5'7 - 139 lbs

His hair is a medium brown, slightly cool in tone. Its parted asymmetrical, with one side neatly curling away from his face. The other, larger part drifting just above his eye constantly. Its cut short, but that doesn't stop it from slightly curling outwards everywhere. His face is a bit slender, but its not a large contrast from his body. His eyes are a slightly warm gray in color. And, If you get them under the right lighting they almost look like a pale yellow. His skin is what most would describe as a light tan.

His body, is what you would expect of a normal 15 year old boy. Its slightly more toned due to his more physical hobbies like hunting. And is quite masculine despite his smooth, girly skin.

When he experiences an extreme negative reaction he subconsciously lets out his tail. He scrambles to hide it.

On his own accord, he can however shift into whatever he's supposed to be. Furrier. More wolf like lower legs. And sharp nails. Not to mention that tail he wishes he could slice off.

Personality:
Upfront, he looks quite bored. As with most people with relaxed faces. Those who know him would probably say he's quite outgoing however. His actual personality towards those he's closest with is quite different. He's almost mom-like in itself.

Bio:
His mother sent him to live with his grandmother in a different country at a young age because she had a hard time caring for him due to finance. So he never saw her that often. His dad left before he was born. Or rather he got gutted saving his mother. It seems to affect his mom to the present but he doesn't really have an emotional attachment himself. He was raised by his grandmother as an avid Catholic in the coming years. In fact, he has a necklace with a cross around it with him at all times. He had plenty of friends in his normal life before he recently was outed as a halfling and was shunned by his town.
His only option was to take the money he was saving up and use it to come here.

Issues:
Has a habit of accidentally ditching a single class in particular because he sleeps in obscure areas during lunch break.

Student/9th

Style: He wears whatever when he's in a comfortable setting. Even if its just his briefs. When he goes out he tends to put a little more effort into his clothing. He keeps up with current trends he thinks are actually nice so most of the time he doesn't look like an absolute disaster.

 

[MoxxyMoxx]

KJ Winters

Spoiler

Name: Kai Jaye 'KJ' Winters
Age: 16
Gender: Male without shifting
Species: Shape-Shifter, mainly animal based but can shift human forms which takes up great amounts of power and energy

Appearance:
Height - 5'3'' without shifting
Weight - 102lbs without shifting
Hair - Light Gray without shifting
Eyes - Black without shifting
Skin Tone - Whitest of Whites
Clothing - He shape shifts the clothes to be on him, usually baggy jeans and an oversized hoodie (he doesn't wear shoes) and the colors tend to change.

Personality:
Kai is a creative yet introverted kid. He was bullied for being so quiet and shy which only made him more quiet and shy. His father's abuse didn't help either. He is a singer and musician first and foremost. He writes his own music and plays covers sometimes. His curiosity made him really want to tour and play music which boosted his ambition. He could be considered a doormat in some areas and doesn't show his anger which could be a good thing, because only when he's angry, he snaps, and it isn't pretty. He is incredibly smart and knows a lot about stuff that don't really matter in everyday life. For example, he can recite the countries of the world song off by heart. It has no practical use. He just can. His brain lets him down though as his want for more can lead to rash and reckless decisions. He is also incredibly impatient, often doing the wrong thing instead of waiting which can lead to him not being focused and other things.

Bio:
The only child of a shapeshifter mother and a human father. After his mother gave birth to him she finally told her husband that she was a shapeshifter. He was in disbelief and hatred until his son's hair turned from blonde to blue to red to gray in a few minutes. His father hated it, the fact that he had a monster for a son. He divorced his wife and let her have full custody of their son. This was good. Everything was good. He learned how to control his emotions and handle shapeshifting. Only it all went down hill really fast. His mother died when he was 10 and so he could no longer be homeschooled and his father would have custody over him. He was a mean, cruel and selfish man. He forced him to be a real manly kid and to never show his abilities to anyone. One time he almost did and that was the first time his Dad hit him. When he was 15 the abuse had gotten worse and he told someone, an old man who just so happened to be a sorcerer. Kai was happier that he knew the old man. The old man, who was called Mercury Fragworth, later took Kai out of that house and got him to live with him. Mercury had a few younger friends with powers and they met Kai. Kai was happy he could do so much now. He signed up for a school where a bunch of other people like him stayed. He could finally be happy.

Staff or Student: Student (Sophmore)

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

All accepted! Raku Midnightchan123 michikarp MoxxyMoxx

 

[HoneyMelon]

Ava Styx

Age: 16
Gender: Female

Species:Elf

Appearance: She stands only 5"1 and 98 lbs with long black hair and eyes. She's quite pale and thin.
Personality: She's very witty and a quick thinker in high risk situations. She's compassionate and kind to everyone.But can be very mischievous.

Bio: Ava is the only child of the wealthy and high society Janet and Mark Styx. Growing up her parents always knew she was..different. For one she had oddly pointed ears. She was extremely agile and smart. But often got into trouble for pranking teachers or wondering off to explore. Doctors told the Styx that she just had abnormally developed ears and an extreme condition of ADHD. But after 16 years they had had enough and sent her away.


Student/Junior

Style: Her clothing style is hipster and casual.Her go to is usually sneaker,t-shirt and a leather jacket

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Accepted! HoneyMelon

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Name: Nathan Dalca /// /// Francis Sato /// /// Sam Chaney /// /// Holly Hawkins
Age: 16 /// /// 12 /// /// 14 /// /// 17
Gender: Cisgender male /// /// Cisgender male //// /// Genderfluid, AFAB /// /// Cisgender female
Species: Strigoi (Vampire, sort of, but he doesn't like to be called a vampire and I don't blame him) //// /// Nopperabou /// /// Mage, baobhan sidhe (Also like a vampire) /// /// Hulder
Appearance: Lean, with an even shape of body and average stature. Tall face, with an evenly sloping jawline, upturned nose, steady brow, pronounced canines, and reddish brown eyes. Short, titian hair and pale skin. /// /// Short, thin, with a slim jaw and black hair of moderate length, and black eyes. Slightly curved brow, pronounced canines, flared nose. (At least when his face is there) /// /// Short, heavy-set both of fat and muscular, with dark hair that just nearly reaches the shoulders when down, gray eyes, fair skin, and large feet. A wide face with a jaw that rounds to a pointed chin and a lot of space between the eyes and the eyebrows. Has a below-knee amputation on the left leg. /// /// Tall, with a pear-shaped build and long, straight hair that is medium brown and normally tied back. A slim face with a nose slightly above average in size, a steady brow, and wide eyes. Never conceals her tail, which is more reddish than the hair on her scalp and bovine in shape with a white tip.
Bio: He was born with the caul, with teeth, and with a tail. His family laughed it off but when he lost his milk teeth, his first taste of blood began a searing hunger. /// /// His father, an expatriate from japan, was a nopperabou, but never told his wife. Years after the man's death, his son would come to find out all on his own, fueling impossibly high expectations from his mother. /// /// Sam's father was a wizard, and xir mom was a baobhan sidhe. Sam grew up knowing about xir magical properties. /// /// Holly grew up with a mom who was also a huldra, even if her father is human.
Any issues the school should know: He has mild eczema, and is attempting vegetarianism which for a hematophagous person is.... complicated. /// /// He has ADHD, dyspraxia, and sensory processing disorder. /// Has anosmia, and does not have xir whole left leg. /// /// Has dyspraxia
Staff or Student: Student /// /// Student /// /// Student /// /// Student
Style: Casual and average, including dark colors. Favors red and blue. /// ///Mostly graphic tees, cargo pants, and whatever your average geek might wear. /// /// Kind of goth, sometimes with a Victorian inspiration, and with stripes whenever xe can wear them. /// /// A casual style, often layered or with graphic tees and favoring cheerful or nature inspired pallettes

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Accepted! StrixDesmodus

 

[xXRassBerriXx]

Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ

Name: Sycano Tremelle
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Species: Leshy
~ A forest fairy from Slavic Mythology ~

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Height: 6 feet 1 inch
Weight: 143 lbs

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Likes and Dislikes: Sycano enjoys sweet, sugary smells and tastes, and warm days. He dislikes dry air, but he dislikes humid air, and he prefers air that is neither too dry or too humid. As strange as it may be for a deity of the forest, Sycano actually dislikes his home. Having felt trapped there since his birth, he rejects it like a dog to its carrier, and does what he can to avoid it. Aside from this, Sycano also avoids spicy food, and he greatly dislikes the cold.

Bio: Sycano was born in the forest under his father, a leshy, and his mother, a nymph. They weren't cruel to him. In fact, his parents were actually quite loving, to the extent that Sycano was pampered and controlled to the point of not even feeling alive. He was utterly untroubled, and so, he became trouble. Sycano's protest first began as something small. He'd play jokes on his parents and other forest inhabitants. Then, one day, Sycano threatened to leave. His parents weren't listening to him. They weren't giving him freedom, and so, he decided his only choice was to leave them. They agreed to loosen their hold on him, if only a little, and managed to come to an agreement with him. Sycano would be sent off to a school for creatures and people like him, where he would be within his parent's reach, but still get that taste of freedom he longed for.


Traits: Sycano might seem like an angel. He's always smiling and kind. He'll compliment your outfit and brighten your day little by little, but, what happens when he's out of sight? To most, Sycano is a model student. He gets good grades, behaves in class, and is a pleasure to be around. What most people don't see is the little devil living inside of him. Out of view, Sycano becomes a propagator of trouble. He'll pull pranks, tell lies, start fights, anything to feel that rush of freedom and invincibility he'd longed for. However, on the inside, Sycano doesn't feel very much. He doesn't get close people easily, and while his facade of goodness lets him interact with others well, he never really makes friends. He can't trust people. His parents held him back for too long, and now, he really can't figure himself out. He does want friends and he wants to smile as brightly as others, but how can he when all he's ever dreamt of is freedom? His ideal freedom, in its self, is another cage he's trapped himself in.

Style: Sycano is almost always in a coat or sweater. He just gets cold too easily. For that same reason, he's always wearing full-length pants. He only shows a lot of skin on the hottest, sunniest days, which he seems to marvel. Also, while a little uncanny of a guy, Sycano enjoys wearing jewelry.

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Any issues the school should know?
Sycano can't handle temperatures below freezing for over twenty minutes and must stay inside on particularly cold days. Winter is a time of death for the forest, and as such, is a time of weakness for Sycano.

Staff or Student: Student - 10th

Dorm: Top 1st Room - Yellow Dorm​

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Accepted! xXRassBerriXx

 

[GardenParty]

Name Praxia

Age 19 (Over Millions of years old)

Gender Female

Species Demon

Appearance Praxia stands around 5'2", and weighs in at about 85lbs. Her eyes are a stormy grey with flecks of reddish-pink. Her skin tone is blood red, and her extremities (i.e. fingers, toes, nose, elbows, etc) darken into a rusty red (as shown).

Personality Condescending, Sarcastic, Witty, Cold, Merciless, Hot-headed, Flirtatious

Bio Praxia was a weapon of an old god long before the time of mortals. In her God's ruled land, chaos reigned free and many lesser demons suffered in the hands of yours truly. When the time of the old gods came to an end and mortals were wrought from the Earth itself, Praxia found herself at a crossroads. She could either risk the afterlife with her kind, or trap herself in a mortal body to experience this life for herself. She knew if she stayed in her true form, she would be caught even in death for all of her wrongdoings. So she changed her appearance and entire form, cramming as much of her power as she could in the feeble mortal body. Though her host is immortal, it is not the kind of immortal she felt as a demon. She considers herself mortal, despite the fact her host has lived for thousands of years. No one really knows why Praxia decided to come to this school. She didn't have any family reasons or any problems with the government. She signed herself up, though even she doesn't know the exact reason why.

Any issues the school should know Praxia has schizophrenia, as whispers of her past life often haunt her, begging her to break free of her form, which they believe serves as a trap for her powers. They are constantly reminding her of what she could be if she did not restrain herself.

Student​

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Accepted! GardenParty

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Alrighty, everyone! The RP will soon begin when we have enough teachers.

 

[WyvernIvyTea]

~Charactêrs*

• Jose E. Farlin
• Gungar T. Angusbeard
• Pabalo B. Jagger
• Verid Ae

• 
  Name~
  Jose Eli Farlin. Her name is actually pronounced 'Hoes-ae', but a lot of people including her parents, just call her 'Joe's'. Her father is named Joe, so it's explainable.
  
  Age~
  She's 25, although looks more at 20 due to all the skin treatments she's had in her lifetime.
  
  Gender~
  Female, lesbian. Very nonchalant about it.
  
  Species~
  A specific breed of succubus in which isn't a demon, which technically makes it not a succubus but a lot of people do consider it still one, like tomato being a vegetable. Has a thirst for toxins and usually gets that by either hunting down poisonous plants or venomous animals. However, after her body has taken out the main nutrients she needs, she needs to inject it into someone else with her tail, otherwise she'll get weaker and weaker until eventually, she dies. This byproduct's harm is based on the person's immune system.
  Low- They will get immensely sick
  Average- They would only feel a little nauseous for an hour.
  High- They will only feel their emotions drain for 20 minutes to an hour.
  Immune- They only feel a slight pinch.
  
  Appearance~
  French facial features. She has completely white skin and light blonde hair that reaches 6 inches below her shoulders. She is only 19 pounds but isn't skinny, she has a rather average shape but her insides are very light, which results in her being drastically brought down. She is 6'5. She is flat chested, and doesn't have much curve, tall but not as tall as that giant in the next tab. She has extreme under eye circles. She has light purple eyes.
  
  She has skin patches on her body which are translucent and show some of her organs. Her muscles, skin tissue, and bones being transparent in order for this to happen. She has a somewhat transparent, long and skinny tail that is finished off with an arrowhead. A lot of people mix her up for a demon which easily causes backlash, but is understandable due to her close resemblance. As her skin goes to her feet and hands, the skin fades into a clearness.
  
  Personality~
  Well, uh, let's just say she isn't the most liked. She's brutally honest, simplistic, overly serious and quite harsh. She admits her faults just as well as she admits other's. She's the least amount of naive and doesn't let emotions get better of logic, but while doing so she can be rather hurtful and not give a shit. Jose is an lazy, miserable, no-good alcoholic and she has no problem showing it. She's not involved with her students, she usually just writes something on the chalkboard and does her own thing. She's always hungover, sometimes you could tell she's drunk even at class. She's immensely careless and melodramatic even at during the most dramatic situations, there could be an earthquake and she'll lazily roll her eyes and continue reading her book. She can get disgusted easily, shows anger very rarely. Sometimes likes innocently messing with people for amusement. When you get closer to her she acts more so like a child, becoming more playful.
  
  Bio~ ( Optional to read, can be saved for later when it comes more informational and better described. )
  Her mother was a succubus and her father was human. And they spoiled her rotten. She was given gifts upon gifts, violin classes being one of them, as they wanted to to be a violinist. It helped that they had been rich, her father racked in a lot of money and her mother married him because of it, it isn't hidden stuff either. Her father had been her mother's sugar daddy, and they mentioned it a lot while Jose was around who would cringe immensely. Her parents weren't prude and wasn't afraid of how they acted in front of Jose when she was a kid, they were very nonchalant about drastic things. They would buy their daughter's affection with gifts, she wasn't to complain, though. She enjoyed it. Although, sometimes they had treated her like an exotic accessory to bling up. But, who was she to complain? There's plenty she's got here. Her father was a cheater--no, not relationship wise, casino wise. He was fairly good at what he did, and the casino had always been on his case but never quite caught him in the act. The casino quickly got fed up with this, nobody wins 50,000 slot machine games in a row. So, they took it in their own hands. They hired a gang to kidnap Jose for a high ransom. Though, what they hadn't expect was the family to not pay at all. Claiming they didn't want to give away that money. The gang persisted until the family stopped responding. The gang hadn't actually planned this far, and their next actions had been entirely blank. They had only been hired to kidnap her for justice, not.. This? Jose had been highly stubborn with the whole ordeal, refusing to do anything the gang said. Finally, the gang's patience wore thin and they threatened to kill her, which had no impact on the way she acted. Stuck, they tried threatening her with a multiple array of things, which she didn't believe. Out of ideas, they threatened to take away her milkshake, which instantly made her cry out her eyes. She was forced to work as a bartender and fulfill chores around the building. It had been hell the first three months, because all the gang did was drink and party. She hated their laid back attitude, how they were so damn.. Nice? Honestly, she expected to be tortured. She'd rather BE tortured. Hell, she wasn't allowed to pick out her clothes or go shopping! But, they treated her more and more like family as months passed. She wasn't pampered with gifts, given money, but yet it felt weird, almost.. Nicer. Days and days she would wonder about this, why her parents never gave her the same. As a lot of time passed, her attitude became softer and she began warming up to them, questioning a lot of things. This changed when one by one they started dying. It started with the leader, who died brutally through a car crash. Major loss was felt in the gang. It worsened when a second person came out dead, and then another, and another. Every week, another person would die. It slowly became clear that someone had been hunting them down, and the survivors were trying their best to both keep themselves and going and survive.
  
  oooooooooooo As three people remained, the power turned off and they both rushed Jose to hide, she didn't want to comply, wanting to stick by them until death. They desperately locked her in the closet with a phone, saying they'd be back. Jose yelled and scratched at the door for hours but eventually gave up and began weeping. It took 9 hours to pass until the door opened, which caused her to run up to it out of startled joy, screaming out her happiness as she hugged an unfamiliar substance. Confusion quickly ran. She felt it pat her back, and her mother's voice arrive. "It's okay. They're gone now."
  
  It was back to her old life. As if none of that ever happened. She grew distant from her parents, less of someone who she used to be and now fearing them. She became more self aware, how her family would show her off like a brand new toy, all while only shedding off pretty things to keep her close while treating her like trash. Her violin classes became flimsier, and she did less and less of a job. She would begin rejecting the gifts and become extremely quiet, it was understandable, considering she was stuck with the family who had killed her her family. She began wondering if they had kept her there all those years so that they wouldn't have to bother raising her themselves. She grew up as a violinist like they had wanted. It had started off great, but she would stop attending rehearsals and become more and more less motivated. She was fired, disappointing her parent. And now, she's at where she's at.
  
  
  Any issues the school should know~
  She doesn't inject the poison byproduct into other people unless absolutely necessary, causing her to be sick a lot but still go to work. Gungar often insists that she's free to do it to him, but she doesn't listen.She doesn't tell many people about her problems, and when it's let out unwillingly, she doesn't let people help her.
  
  Staff or student~
  She is a teacher in math, teaches grades 7-10. After school, she has an extra class in french for all grades who want to get a little bonus credit for the future. She's been a teacher here for 3 years, doesn't communicate with other teachers other than Gungar, who she had previously shot in the shoulder.
  
  Style~
  She typically wears bland, meh clothing. Leans more towards anything dull colored. If you handed her a neon green shirt, she would most likely sheath her eyes from the light and hiss at you.You'd have to force her to wear anything formal.
  
  Basic likes and dislikes~
  Her favorite food and plant are rosary peas. She dislikes anything with a too flavor-y taste. She enjoys distracting herself from problems and dislikes people who remind her of them. She doesn't like anything flashy or out there, goes old school regardless of occasion. Although, like the hypocrite she is and proudly admits, she still uses phones and technology.
  
• 
  Name=
  Gungar T. Angusbeard, don't ask what T. stands for. Ever. He assists people just call him Gun, which.. Oddly, really, really fits him. Although, some people call him Jenga or Jaguar just in spite of him ( nicknames by my brilliant friend )
  
  Age=
  He's 27 years old, although he looks 30. Maybe because of his beard. Definitely because of his beard.
  
  Gender=
  Male, straight. Has no idea what love is.
  
  Species=
  Orc. He has thicker skin, but lower blood supply and low heartbeat. He looks quite menacing, as most orcs do. Although he isn't ugly for an orc, his entire knee long beard throws it off. They often have pure black eyes.
  
  Appearance=
  He has two teeth from the bottom jaw that go over his lip, greenish beige skin and a lot of hair. Like, a lot. He's the embodiment of what you see on your shower drain come to life. He has a very long beard that he likes to put a barrette near the bottom. He is 9'4 and 270 pounds. As you can gather, he is extremely tall. He has a ton of muscle and is not the person you'd like to see at the edge of your bed. Has scars all over, his most visible are the teeth marks on his bicep that look rather old.
  
  Personality=
  Ohhhhh boy, uh... Where do I start? Well, first off, he's.. More or less, a really threatening fellow. He will challenge you for a fight at any opportunity, and is generally just really aggressive and will solve everything through his trusty tomahawk. No more salt at the dinner table? WELL, I hope you aren't allergic to steel. He likes displaying affection out of roughhousing, and has this really manly man front he's trying to go for. His soft side isn't very much known, and it's rather hard to get him there. A drama queen for sure, especially if it's about someone he likes. That including himself. Definitely including himself. He has a lot of stories about fights, heroic tales, and other things from his hometown. He also takes any opportunity to whip off his shirt, he shares a lot in common with Jacob from Twilight.
  
  Bio= ( Optional to read, can be saved for later when it comes more informational and better described. )
  He grew up in a orc civilized town. This town is far away from cities, and is well concealed. In fact, the town doesn't even know those cities exist. The people there aren't allowed to leave because they think the outsiders are out to get them. They don't have electricity or running water. They highly fear species that are not of their own.
  Because of this, there's a lot of orcs who beat up random strangers on the street before running away proclaiming that they're heroes.
  A lot.
  Hunters are very much common and take place of law enforcement. It's believed that their own species could do no harm, so they blame all their problems on the outside creatures. It would be easy to get away with murder here, because all you'd have to do is point to the outside and say that they possessed you. Here, anything that is different is hunted and killed(or beat up) instantly due to the potential threat. There were rumors of there being an outside world, but nobody quite believed them due to how dangerous everything seemed. Violence is common in here, if you hadn't grown up to see blood splatter from a beast's body, you must have been under a rock. Being a hunter was a dream job that a lot desired when they were children, as being in a place where executions and being told stories were the only forms of entertainment you're allowed to have. Hunters were widely praised and showered with gifts, so it would make sense. However, people took advantage of this and made it so that weapons and armor were absurdly expensive, and you could only either be a hunter through lots of money, making the civilization more vulnerable and dependable on the hunters.
  
  oooooo Gungar was one of those people who dreamed to become a hunter, but he never had enough money to do so. Gungar was the main source of income even as a kid for his father and mother, as they both had been retired hunters who were massively injured, which was common(usually because they got shot for charging at random people with axes and screaming loudly). His parents wouldn't allow the same to happen to him. So, he remained home. Growing flowers and selling them, never going with his true dreams. Until suddenly, hunters began backing down from a mysterious enemy. Now, you can probbaablyyyYY see where this massive hole of cliches is going.
  "Did you hear? There's a colony of monsters hanging outside of town killing everyone!" "What about the children?!" "Oh dear! I, petite maiden #149, has discovered a hangnail! Please, come and save me, dear gorgeously built man!" "No, mighty warrior son!! You mustn't leave your suddenly ill mother in her final dying moments to save the world! Now go and plant some more god damn petunias!"
  
  And so,
  ooo his long ass journey of beating strangers up with his fists and running away began. It lasted for about 5 or so years, ending when he had finally came across the presumed 'threat'. That threat beiINNNGGG..
  
  
  
  
  What? You already knew? Ugh, what a party-pooper.
  I'll spare you the details--he's now known as the random hairy guy who entered the building and began punching the ever living shit out of 11 year old kids. His epic journey came to an end when was shot in the foot by Jose(who people to this day still question why on earth she was carrying a gun)--who dragged his body into the nurse's office. Let's just say it took a lot of time to eventually get him to warm up to absolutely anyone. Que a future emotional scene where he heals and goes back to his people just after finding out that other species weren't so bad after all... Only.. To end up returning the next day with another shot in the shoulder claiming he forgot where his home was, began panicking and beaten up more people.
  
  And now he's a teacher.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  H-how even???
  Clothing Style=
  He likes old fashioned clothing.. No, no, I don't mean old fashioned clothing, I mean OLD fashioned clothing. We're talking medieval style clothing here. Most of his clothes are old, tattered, and stained with dirt or blood, which is creepy in on itself. He doesn't like wearing modern day clothing, as he believes disrespects his original birthplace. He leans towards the blacksmith-looking clothing he has, as his father was a blacksmith. He doesn't like anything too hot.
  
  
  Any issues the staff should know=
  He has anger issues, generally aggressive but has improved. He's also very.. Naive.
  
  Staff or Student=
  He handles the library. He teaches history classes for grades 6-8 inside of it. He used to be a gym teacher, but had a habit of making students work far too hard so now he's punished and forced to work as a librarian instead. He's been here for 2 years, downgraded into the librarian after the first day.
  
• 
  ^Name^
  Pabalo B. Jagger. His nickname is PB&J. Pabby is his childhood nickname.
  
  ^Age^
  16.
  
  ^Gender^
  Male, bisexual but would fight to the death before you found out.
  
  ^Species^
  He was human, still.. Technically is..? He's a fallen angel, although he doesn't like having people know that. For someone who once was an angel, he's actually kind of a dick. He has wings, but denies it when you call him an angel and says he was just born with them. They are functional, but his wings are injured and it hurts to fly, and can hurt for long periods after. Even so, he still uses them when people encourage it. He refuses to tell others about the issue due to being embarrassed, and because of that his flying is often terrible. He cannot die regularly, but he can be harmed, immobilized, and cannot regenerate back limbs magically. He needs to be officially killed by a demon. It stings when he is touched by them and if he touches them for long periods of time it becomes nauseous and unbearing, usually with lingering side effects like becoming sick and increasing migraines that last upon hours.
  
  ^Appearance^
  He has black hair that reaches to his shoulders when down. He gives it a shorter appearance by taking a long time to dress it. In reality, he's terrible at cutting hair. He doesn't want to ask anyone else to do it, so that's why it's at the length it is. He puts it into a faux hawk, has tan skin from--you guessed it, tanning. He's 5'8 and weighs 145 pounds. His mother was Asian and his father was American. He never leaves without his shutter shades, he even has tanlines where his shutter shades would be. Hygienic, his room? Not as much. He has slight grey mixed in with his faint tan. The reason why he gets the tan is because he's overly pale otherwise due to being, well, dead.
  
  ^Personality^
  He's a huge bully, especially towards people with nerdy interests. He calls people by 'homie' and has the vocabulary of anybody who even uses the word 'homie'. He's 2 kool 4 skool as he says, even though he has the complete option not to go. One day, he kinda just fell flat from the sky and demanded that the school board allows him to go here and kept on begging until agreed, in which was followed by immense cheering and then beating up a random passerby. He acts dangerous and cool, but stutters a lot around people he even remotely likes. He's secretly a nerd but will instantly deny it if you call him out.
  He's also.. Really, really innocent despite all the cruel things he says and does, someone could be covered in blood and he'd think it's just red paint, someone could say a dirty joke and he won't even remotely get it unless you explain it. Although it becomes more and more obvious as you get to know him, he doesn't like hurting others and is actually well intentioned. You could say he just really, really wants others to hate him and will do a lot of things to get to that level. He gets flustered easily. He's immensely rude, obnoxious, and everything terrible. Don't communicate with him. Please.
  ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
  ^Bio^ ooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ( Optional to read, can be saved for later when it comes more informational and better described. )
  He grew up in a crappy suburban neighborhood in which hearing gunshots was a regular occurrence. There was multiple gangs, you had to choose a side as early as 14 as there wasn't backing out. It came with its bonuses, though. You were protected, you had gotten things out of it, but then there's other two gangs hunting for you. He had both his brother and his mother. His brother had been part of one, Pabalo himself was too young to become part of one and his mother wasn't involved whatsoever. His father walked out when he had been 5 and his mother worked full time to pay bills. This left his brother to stop slacking off with his friends and take care of him when a child. Like any teenager, he was upset about this and took out some anger on his cause, being neglectful and harsh worded. Pabby looked up to him despite this, as his brother was the only person he allowed to see. He admired him from afar, he admired how cool he looked, how he would do everything.. His brother had not been the best man ever, but Pabby would easily object that statement. Although, the two had slowly bonded unexpectedly throughout the course of several events, it made his brother consider himself for a very long time, causing him to be a little more harsher with his words. Things changed when they had been both walking home from school, a thug from one of the opposing gangs pointed his gun at the two, demanding that they get the money his brother had stolen back or he'd shoot him. Pabaloo desperately looked up at his brother, the both panicking. His brother had quickly gave his wallet and thief kept the gun at as they began scanning the wallet, only to find it had been empty. The thief looked back at his brother, asking where the real money had been but the brother insisted he already spent it all, and that'd he'd have to wait. The mugger had gotten angrier, turning the tables and threatening to shoot Pabalo instead, pointing his gun towards him. The conversation quickly got heated, his brother stepped forward and instinctively, the thief shot in the spree of the moment.
  
  Pabalo survived, his brother taking the shot. He slowly looked back up at the thug, who had quickly panicked upon realizing what they had done and made eyecontact with Pabalo before taking a few steps back, until turning around fully and running. A few weeks after his death, Pabalo became motivated to take in place of what had been sacrificed for him. Pabalo trained at a young age and swore to himself to protect others and be like the false idea he had of his brother. Being heroic, not letting anyone mess with you, not letting 'evil' get to you and choosing no sides containing of it. It was a delusion, yes, but nobody had the heart to stop him. He would conceal his rage and sadness for silly things like simply looking cool, it wasn't a big deal, considering the payoff. He enjoyed bringing justice, seeing others reach their goals, and seeing his reputation rise. His aunt and her daughter moved in when poverty was getting bad, her aunt being too busy, making him forced to.. Protect.... His..
  
  Cousin...
  
  Pabalo had admittingly been a lot better than his brother--at least, before who he is right now. Things started repeating, the same ol' classic kid looking up to guardian, wanting to like them, wanting to be them. Events continued repeating, the oh-so-precious moment with a random mugger, deciding not to take out his wallet, instead stepping forward so that he can get a proper reaction, and the typical, cliche dodge-in-the-way-last-minute desperation. Just like his brother. He would be heroic.
  But..
  oooooo He was shot in the arm..? In immense pain, he looked behind himself, seeing his cousin with a bullet wound strung to her chest. Wait, what???
  Oh.
  Oh yeah..
  
  
  
  oo Piercing bullets exist..
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  He died of blood loss on the cement ground while the mugger fled.
  Whoopsies.
  
  Everything becomes white before he knows it. He's dead.
  He feels himself get hugged by someone small, sobs filling the background as everything simply stays white. He recognizes that as his cousin's voice. He looks down to see bloodied hands wrapped around him.
  
  
  W-wait, wait, this couldn't be--heroes don't die for no reason! That's just bad writing! They hell as don't accidentally kill people to look cool either! Y-yeah, this.. Had to be some sort of--his brother couldn't have sacrificed himself for nothing, it just makes no sense!
  
  Had that really been pointless..?
  Weeks pass. He shuts down everyone.
  Months pass, he starts taking out his sheltered rage on those who persist to be with him.
  
  A year passes instead.
  ..
  ...
  .....
  "Hey you're being a dick to everyone, y'know." Pabalo sighed at his brother's painfully obvious remark. ".. If you keep this up, you're gonna have to go back, you're aware of this, right..?"
  It persisted even more over the course of a week.
  "You're just doing this on purpose aren't you?" His brother sighed, rolling his eyes. "One more week and you're going to have to g-"
  One week later.
  "Alright, so like, you're being an even bigger dick. Soooo, I dunno, just.. Go and redeem yourself or some other classy thing and you'll no longer be down there, alright? Alright, whatever, this shouldn't be hard, just try and you won't be punished or whatev-"
  10 minutes later.
  "Are you SERIOUS?! Dude, you aren't supposed to instantly drown yourself! Okay, okay, fine, let's try this again and.."
  "AGAIN?! Ugh, god, hold on.."
  "Maybe they should stop spawning you in the ocean.."
  "Okay now you just walked into the ocean. Look, let's make this easy, I'll go see if there's any local tragedies that you can magically save and-"
  "You.. Completely went in the other direction to drown yourself in the fountain. Maybe you missed it, hold on, I'll go ask them to make it ob-"
  "Alright you're doing on purpose."
  "Stop it."
  "Stop it before I-"
  "Wow okay doing this before I can even finish sentenc-"
  "THIS IS GETTING REALLY ANNOYI-"
  Two hours later.
  "OKAY. THIS IS IT. I AM DONE. FUCK THIS, FUCK YOU, FUCK ME, PREFERABLY HARD SO I CAN FORGET MY PROBLEMS!!" His brother stomped at the ground with seething rage. His brother pointed at him dramatically. "YOU WIN." "HAHA FINAL-" "YOU HAVE ONE MORE CHANCE!" ".... C'mon man." "UGH, GOD!! J-JUST, I DON'T KNOW, just, you CAN'T kill yourself again!!" His brother pointed as Pabalo, who automatically lit up with excitement. "St-stop giving me that look as if you're about to do it again!" ... "Alright, fine!! One more death and you go to hell! But, BUT! You cannot die unless you are killed by a demon, o-or some shit like that! I don't know, I'm bad at making rules!" His brother indecisively shrugged. Pabalo crossed his arms, giving a scoff. "Ha! Sure, whatever! I bet PB&J can do it in two seconds!" "Nuh-uh!" "Uh-huh!" "Nuh-UHHHH!!" "UH-HU-"
  And now, he's down here. Searching for the right person in spite of them all and himself.
  
  ^Any Issues the staff should know^
  He bullies a lot of students, he wants to get as much people to hate him as possible that way he has better chances of coming across the wrong person. He has a slight anxiety and a stutter that occurs when people he enjoys are around him, but isn't too serious. He stresses out easily and is prone to keeping serious issues to himself.
  
  
  
  ^Staff or student^
  Student, in grade 11. First year here.
  
  ^Style^
  He prefers tank tops, snapbacks, shorts, other douche-y apparel. He looks like a stereotypical bully character you see everywhere, if not for the giant ass wings. He secretly enjoys comic books plus comic book themed merchandise and wears them when nobody is around. He gets easily embarrassed about it. To see him at his most vulnerable point, hand him a piece of merchandise and watch as he rejects it.
  
• 
  *Name*
  Verid Ae, doesn't have a middle name, a lot of people call her Ae. Don't call her Ms. Ae.
  
  *Gender*
  Female, straight although it's difficult to get her interested in any sort of relationship. She says it's too much work.
  
  *Species*
  She's based off of a deinonychus and a satyr. Instead of having the legs, feet and tail of a goat however--well, you can guess what she has. She has feathers that stick out on her arm, providing an extra flare. They originally inhabited swamps. She can eat raw meat. Don't stick your tongue in her mouth. She has a lot of bacteria from what she eats and you will get an infection if she accidentally bites.
  
  *Appearance*
  She has sleek dark red hair that doesn't exceed from neck, very short. Has bangs that are often too tattered. Dark skin and has light green feathers, her claws white. She is 5'1 and weighs 131 pounds. Lacking in height.
  
  *Personality*
  Some assume she's crazy. She.. Probably is. She's extremely easygoing, overly friendly, wild, laid back about problems, overly excitable, swears a lot, and talks in a very simple manner. Although she doesn't aim to insult people, she does it a lot unintentionally. Alike most of my characters in which are complete idiots, she's oblivious. She's extremely chill with her students and has certainly isn't a teacher you come across everyday--actually, I take that back. She seems more like a nutcase who took in place of the teacher, the teacher being tied up in her basement somewhere. She twitches a lot and gets way too over emotional over things, seems to be practically immune to being sad or angry. Doesn't understand both those emotions and doesn't understand when it's time to be serious, or how to be serious at all because she apparently thinks her current behavior is serious.
  
  *Bio*
  Her family is more so of a large group of her own species, although they still all consider each other family, actual relative or not. It's simple to say that.. They are very, very similar to her. They don't really listen to anyone and they do their own thing. You disagree with someone? Party time! You feel awkward about proposing to your best friend's ex?! Boom, another party! There's a piece of meat two people both want? Party the hell out of it! Someone got robbed? There you go, an excuse for a party! Someone got killed?!
  ...
  ...
  ...
  ...
  Nahh, that murderer is probably actually sweet and caring on the inside. Let's party in celebration of their reformation!
  
  Her family was very loving and caring, and everyone she grew up with is still alive to this day. They had been a homeless group of people. Was it sad? Yeah. Did they choose to be like this?.. Yeah. Kinda did. Why did they choose to go homeless? Eh, responsibilities are boring.
  But hell with that sad stuff! That was frickin' awesome!!!
  
  *Any issues the staff should know*
  She has a habit of slapping people with her tail each time she turns around... Oh wait, you meant serious issues? Ha! How boring!
  
  *Staff or Student*
  Teaches science for grade 6-10
  
  *Style*
  It looks like she just picked random clothing out of her wardrobe and went with it. Which is exactly what she does. She has no sense in fashion and finds clothes shopping boring, therefore she just quickly picks out the nearest items. It shows clearly too. She can't wear shoes or socks because her feet will pierce right through them.
  

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Accepted! WyvernIvyTea

 

[Venomous_Tia]

Name:
- Charlotte Giolla

Age
- 15

Gender
- Cis-gender female

Species
- Human 'cursed', with a hellish set of armor.

Appearance

- 160.2 cm // 5'3''
- 43.7 kg // 96 lbs
- Charlotte never takes off the suit, due to her inability, so not much is known about her actual appearance.
- A skintight, dark-grey, suit clamps around her body, showing almost every non-existent curve that she posses.
- Charlotte appears malnourished even though she eats plenty of food.
- The hole where her heart should have been, seems to lead into a molten core. No one has tried sticking their hand in though.
- Charlotte may summon the chains at will, but they will always connect to the hole in one end.
- She can willingly take the hood down, but chooses not to.

Personality
- Charlotte may seem polite and kind at first, but she's very violent and quick to anger.
- She's not afraid of invading the privacy of other people, if it helps herself.
- Charlotte can appear manipulative at times, and attempts to get her will, through violence.
- Though she may -somehow- gain friends, she will always put her own life over them.
- Despite all these horrible quirks, Charlotte is also brave.
- She stands by what she means, and is willing to defend her reason.
- Even if she puts her life before her friends, she won't abandon when times get though.

Bio (You can choose to read this later)
- Charlotte didn't exactly live a happy life, before. Her mother left her at a young age, and her father soon turned into an abusive alcoholic. Her education was horrible, and many believed she would live on the streets when she grew up. A few years ago did she make those beliefs true. She ran away and lived without a place for a few months.
- One day while in the bank, hoping to get some goods, a group of robbers came in. With bystanders at the group's mercy, one of the robbers decided to have some fun. He noticed Charlotte, and went over to her, gun in his hand. Afraid, Charlotte begged for her life, saying she would do anything. When he told her to kill a bystander, she hesitated but agreed.
- With a shaking gun in her hands, she looked at the pleading bystander in the eyes. Tears were rolling down their face. Charlotte took a deep breath, and shot. She stared at the dead corpse, and wondered what would happen now. The robber chuckled, while his team-mates were shouting at him for doing something so stupid. His response was to grab Charlotte and take her with them.
- When they arrived at the hideout, Charlotte quickly found it wasn't just that small group. An entire gang had home here, and she was the newest member in the family. For the first time in what felt like forever, Charlotte felt appreciated and at home. She grew closer and deadlier, with the gang, and she felt on top of the world. Charlotte felt she could do anything, but this feeling was soon denied.
- On a 'mission' to an abandoned laboratory, Charlotte and her crew were ambushed. Turns out there were still people, and turns out they were also armed. Charlotte was quick to leave the team behind, rushing over to a still functioning elevator, to get out of the area. The elevator went down, and at the bottom floor, Charlotte the truly abandoned part of the building. Dark and dusty was the hallway Charlotte followed. At the end, she found a door, leading to a small room. It was faintly lit, and in the middle of the room stood the source of the light, and it being a set of armor, that sparked Charlotte's interest.
- Charlotte studied the suit closely, admiring every detail it had. Standing behind it, she tried it one and found herself filled with a rush of power. Surely she could take on the ones, who attacked her earlier. And surely she did. She had never felt this great before, showing no mercy to anyone. In the heat of fun, she forgot who was who, and killed everyone in the building. That included the team-mates. Realizing her mistake, she dared not to go back to the gang. Even with this power, they could still take her down.
- Months passed, and Charlotte had become a legend among gangs. She wasn't sure how to feel about this, as she now stood in the same spot as before. Food was harder to come by, as she found she could not take of the suit. When hearing about a school for 'special people', from by-passers, she though this place could be the answer to her prayers.
It took her a while, but after about 3 months, she was on the shore of the island, ready to start anew.

Any issues the school should know
- With the addition of the heat-based suit, Charlotte has grown weaker against water, and seems in pain when paired with it.
- She also shows signs and symptoms of ASPD but nothing has been proven, yet.

Staff or Student
- Student
- 9th grade
- First day

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Accepted! Venomous_Tia

 

[Role Model]

Name; Felix Sjödin
Age; 17
Gender; Male
Species; Vampire

Spoiler: Appearance;

Personality;
Seemingly dark, brooding, and always in thought, Felix is not a social creature. He's cut and dry. He has many memories of his past, and he constantly revisits them in his mind. He'd prefer to be left alone. Very few people are close to him. He's not particularly rude, or disrespectful, he would just rather prefer to not socialize unless it's needed. Despite this, Felix has a warm heart and will die for the ones he loves and cares for. Once he opens up to you, he will be your best friend. Your protector, sacrificing his life for yours. Felix is brave, not scared of being the first to take a step into the dark cave, or the first to stand up for what's right.
Bio;
Born to a wealthy family in Stockholm, Sweden, Felix was always a troubled child. He was always getting into fights, causing disruptions, and a general problem-maker. As he grew into his adolescence Felix found a friend. This friend set him on the right path. Taught him how to be a man. Fight for what he believed in. Little did Felix know, his friend held a secret from him that he would soon discover. After several years, Felix's friend turned on him, his bloodlust sending him into a rage, barely sparing Felix's life. Ever since that day Felix has become one with the shadows. He has spent his entire life learning to control his own bloodlust and decided it was time to find some help.
Abilities;
Felix is a vampire. His super human strength, speed, and maneuverability make him the apex predator. His reflexes, heightened senses, and fine-tuned emotions make him the ultimate stalker. Due to his vampirism, Felix's emotions are much more controlled than a mortal. He does not get caught up in petty drama, and can simply exist whether the situation around him is blissful or chaotic. This allows him to have a level-head in stressful or intense situations and carefully weigh out his options before acting upon them.
Weaknesses;
The most obvious being sunlight. Felix becomes extremely weak in direct sunlight. Not only this, Felix is generally weaker during the day time in general. Felix's walls and shortness tends to cause people to avoid him, preventing him from building true relationships. Felix is a vampire, and needs to feed often or will suffer withdrawals.
Staff or Student;
Student
(Optional)
Likes;
Books, studying, fighting, blood
Dislikes;
Drama, socializing, conversation.
Style;
Felix wears a leather jacket on most days. Torn up jeans, and "I just woke up" hair, show he doesn't really care what he looks like. He has a very natural vibe about him. When it's time to get formal, Felix does not hold back, and will wear a suit and tie.
School Notes;
Felix needs a constant supply of blood to maintain his ability to move. If Felix goes without feeding for a long period of time his body starts to shut down. He will not die, but he will become extremely weak and lose his ability to communicate effectively, and his mobility. His body will eventually go into a catatonic state until he is fed.​

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Accepted! Role Model
He will have to be placed in the Navy dorm since the Yellow dorm is full, all rooms available are the 1st and 2nd top rooms and the 1st bottom room. Don't worry, despite the large windows, the blinds and shades in there are very effective!

 

[Rusty of Shackleford]

Name:Michael Botkin

Age:17

Gender:Male

Species:Half-Nephilim (fallen angel, not half-angel half-demon)

Appearance:Michael is extremely tall for his age, standing at a massive 6'3. He has short, messy black hair, with grey eyes. He looks angry almost all the time, no matter how he's feeling.

Personality: On the surface, Michael is a stereotypical punk. He constantly gets into fights, is almost always angry, has little respect for authority, and has a bad mouth. But underneath all this, is a decent person. He hides under the punk facade in order to not get bullied, which he was a victim of. He usually doesn't even start most of his fights. His attitude is his way of dealing with threats by scaring them off. When not angry, he is a quiet and reserved person, mostly keeping to himself.

Bio:Born to a human mother and a Nephilim in a small town in North Carolina, Michael was dealt a bad hand from the start. His father left before he was even born, causing him to develop a seething hatred of authority, and his mother was terrified of him, as he had inhuman abilities. He has been here since the sixth grade, being admitted the second he turned twelve.

Any issues the school should know: Behavioral issues due to not having a father, and feelings of abandonment by his mother. May be on the autistic spectrum.

Powers:He has above average intelligence, but his most potent abilities are his physical ones. He has incredible strength, able to lift over 500 lbs. with relative ease. He has superhuman reflexes and senses, able to feel vibrations to approximate where people are in a room with his eyes closed. His stamina his also impressive, once staying up for three straight days without sleep. He also has limited control over light, but it's very basic, and he has made no attempt to improve it. His final ability is an enhanced healing factor, but it is not perfect, and takes only a little less time than normal humans.

Staff or Student:Student
12th grade
Been here for six years

Basic likes and dislikes:He likes being alone, reading. He dislikes tight spaces, and people who talk really loud, since his heightened hearing causes headaches for him.

Basic loves and hates:He loves to do one thing, and that's play the piano. It soothes him, and is one of the only ways he can truly express himself. He has a burning hatred for authority, specifically if it's absolute, and abusive.

Style: Despite being a delinquent, Michael dresses very casually, preferring not to draw attention to himself. He usually wears a plain T-shirt with a hoodie worn over it with jeans and tennis shoes.






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