Fantasy Lexorus Academy: Loser Brigade

[Nenma Takashi]

Welcome to Lexorus Academy we just need you to fill out some paperwork and you'll be all set.

Appearance:

Name/Nickname:

Personality:

Bio:

Class:

Power:

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):

Thread here- Lexorus Academy: Loser Brigade

 

[TerribleTachi]

Annabelle Dare
a.k.a Annie / Daredevil / Sam


​

Personality:
A very hot, very wild mess.
First impressions of Annabelle go either of two ways - people either immediately like her, or they hate her. She's a wild card, unpredictable yet predictable. The young woman is a clear delinquent with slight anger-management issues. She's always itching for a fight, and she has a savage energy around her which is hard to ignore. Authority means nothing to her. She's rude, violent, and plain damn untamed. You wouldn't want to get on her bad side.

However, Annabelle has a slightly softer side to herself which stems from a bit of a helpers-syndrome. If she sees something unfair happening, she's especially quick to lose her temper. Bullies and the lot tend to cower away from her. If she ever feels like she's the one being wronged, she'll keep coming at you until either you break and she does. She pays absolutely no heed to consequences and usually tends to take things too far if she isn't calmed down.

Bio:
A messed up childhood.
Annabelle (then known as Sam) grew up on the streets, raised by a street gang. Life was terrible for the young girl, but she survived. Most of her anger-management issues and savagery stem from that. She even earned a reputation on the streets for being so strong and wild for such a young age. She thought she was going to have the world - which for her, meant to be the leader of the street gang she was born into and expand their territory - but things took a horrible turn when she turned fifteen.

It just so happened that Annabelle actually belonged to a wealthy family - she was the second daughter of Rickon and Pamela Dare, and she'd been stolen from them at birth. After fifteen years they had managed to track her down, only because they had lost their first child and needed a heir. Annabelle was picked off the streets and sent to Lexerous Academy in the hopes that it would "straighten her out" and "civilize her". Of course, Annabelle didn't take it so well. When she was first moved across the country, she let all her anger out on the streets near her biological parents' mansion. It earned her the name "Daredevil" - no normal human could do much against a girl such as her.

Class: F
She couldn't score well on the test, although she did honestly try. However, the supervisor wouldn't give her extra time and she flipped out - reducing all her chances of getting a fair score to zero.

Power:
In short, Annabelle is greatly gifted in any kind of combat. Her main power is superhuman speed and strength, but it's hard to pinpoint it. She herself believes she is invincible - at least physically. She can finish reacting to her surroundings before the average human would even begin to acknowledge them.

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need): (Halp)

 

[Yu Mi-Ra]

Appearance:

Name/Nickname:
Sakurag Rokurouta although he likes to just be called "Rag"

Personality:
Rag's personality is extremely complex, with very few beings fortunate enough to understand it completely. Rag is known for his fun-loving nature, always partaking in a laugh and appreciating a good joke. This joking nature often seeps into Rag's battles, where he is quick to mess around with his opponents, who clearly do not enjoy it. To further enhance this, he constantly displays a casual smirk on his face, as if he knows something his opponents don't, which often is the case. This smirk never seems to fade, even when Rag is being serious. Because of this casual nature, many misconceive him as a weakling, when they are, in fact, seriously mislead - something Rag likes to throw in his opponents' faces after this revelation.

As well as being a jokester to his friends - and opponents - Rag is possibly the most sarcastic person anyone could ever encounter, with just about every word that comes out of his mouth being heavily dunked into a bowl of sarcasm.Because of the amount of sarcasm he spouts out of his mouth, Addison frequently speaks with sarcastic undertones, even when trying to speak of a serious matter, although this is completely accidental. This is often referred to as his predominant trait.

Having been born with an IQ that well surpasses many of his enemies, as well as just about everyone else, Rag has been noted for his brilliance on many occasion. This intelligence is rarely seen, however, as he would prefer to stay as his usual joking, sarcastic and friendly self, which typically gets in the way of Rag using his intellect to it's full effect. After applying his mind in a serious fight, he can easily dominate an opponent with his mind alone, a feat very few are capable of accomplishing. Even Rag's close friends have commented that facing him when he's using his genius is like playing baseball using a broom as the bat and a golfball as the baseball.

Even though he hardly ever displays such a side, Rag possesses a serious demeanor as well. This side is rarely shown, only being seen in the toughest of battles. However, this does not last long, with Rag reverting back to his usual sarcastic, fun-loving self in a matter of moments. When he is in his "serious mode," as Rag calls it, he is extraordinarily stubborn and bullheaded, sticking by his claims to the end, even if these claims are mere snap-judgments, which constantly gets the young man into quite a bit of trouble, especially when judging a being of higher authority.

Despite being a kind-hearted individual, Rag is also a very spiteful person; something he has no problem with. Although he doesn't like them, he is perfectly fine with holding grudges, with said grudges being everlasting. Many of his friends surmise that if Rag holds a grudge against someone, they "will have the worst life ever.".

Rag's last defining key trait is his overly-high opinion of himself. He is a self-proclaimed narcissist, frequently rambling on about how he considers himself to be more important than others at times. Because of this, he isn't quick to make friends, as Rag's narcissism gets in the way of establishing a friendly relationship with anyone he had not already befriended. This trait often puts his comrades at opposing ends with him, unable to properly work together as a team when Rag deems his abilities to exceed their own. However, he is quick to return to his usual self, believing himself to be no more important than that of an ordinary peasant. Despite these fluctuating levels of importance, Rag is still as friendly as always, even in his narcissistic state.

Bio:
[WIP]

Class:
F
While Rag's power can be seen as strong the test itself did not allow him to show that which caused him to be placed in the lowest class possible, he also messed up on the strength and speed test only doing well on the intelligence side of things.

Power:
Copy:
Copy allows Rag to duplicate and use another's power after coming into contact with the power user. He does not need to make contact with much, as a few strands of hair seem to be enough for his power to take effect. After doing so, Rag gains full access to the power he has copied and can use it however he likes. He also seems to instantly know how to activate any power that he copies, even if it is his first time seeing or using said power. He is also capable of copying multiple power at once.

However, a drawback is that Rag can only use the power he has copied for five minutes, losing access to it after that specific time limit is over. Also, Rag cannot simultaneously use two or more copied powers at the same time, being restricted to only one.


Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):
Can only be used for five minutes.
Requires another person for it to be useful.
He can only use one power at a time.​

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Appearance:


Name: Yusuke Mochida


Age: 16


Personality: Yusuke seems like a slacking, lazy, rude, and all round pathetic person and that’s because he is. Yet despite all this he’s observant and because he’s a loser he understands other losers. While not seeming like it Yusuke is in fact a people’s person finding no problem in all getting to know others and what makes them tick. With a tongue so silver you’d think he was a con artist. Give him enough time and he could probably convince you to give him the clothes off your back. Above all else though Yusuke is a loser and being a loser he more than any other person desires to win. This desire is what fuels all of Yusuke’s actions from waking up, to eating food, and of course talking to others. All of it in the name of winning the most fearsome part about a loser, is they will do anything to win.


Bio: When he was little Yusuke looked up to his older sister thinking she was the greatest person in the world. He would follow her around all the time and praised the very ground she walked. His one dream in life was to be just like his older sister on his fortieth birthday he truly realized how pathetic and stupid that dream was. His sister challenged him to a duel and beat him without mercy when the gap between them had been shown and his eyes finally opened. Yusuke finally understood he could never be like his sister as he fell into a state of despair looking up for a moment, Yusuke saw Hikari smiling wide. After failing his placement test Yusuke now had a goal once more a dream reawakened. It was to wipe that smug look off his sister’s face.


Class: F -With his ability Yusuke stood no chance in the placement test failing in a matter of seconds.


Power: Anti-Material -Yusuke is able to create three forms of materials which do the following.


『Anti-Liquid』-A black liquid that shares the slickness of oil yet isn’t flammable. When coming into contact with other liquids it will turn them into Anti-Liquid as well. Anti-Liquid can not be boiled or frozen it also is completely harmless drinking it has no effect what so ever and actually taste like the last thing someone drank.


『Anti-Solid』-A black crystal like material that is extremely brittle and breaks easily like Anti-Liquid it will turn all other non-organic materials into Anti-Solid.


『Anti-Gas』-A black gas that is nonflammable, nontoxic, and absorbs all other gases in the area.


Weakness: None of Yusuke’s attacks are actually attacks the most they can do is shut down certain other abilities.


Appearance:


Name: Hikari Mochida


Age: 17


Personality: Hikari is what many call a “Cool Beauty” with looks that kill and a calm expression on her face, that if she stood still for more than a second many would mistake her for a mannequin. Walking and talking like the elegant lady she is Hikari on the inside couldn’t be more bored and tired of her life. The only thing that brings Hikari joy is the suffering of others, whenever her boredom reaches a certain point Hikari will make it her mission to ruin someone else’s day, or week, or month, or year, hell she might just say screw and make the person wish they had never been born. Hikari is perfect she hears it all the time and this constant praise has turned her into a demon who only truly feels alive when others wish for death.


Bio: “You so amazing Hikari!” “What a great ability Hikari!” “You’ll be at the top in no time Hikari!” Praise, praise, praise, and even more praise. This was Hikari’s life day in and day out she was the perfect person her looks were outstanding, her grades unmatched, in athletics she held no rival, she was simply what everyone wished they could be. Thus Hikari became bored with her life she began to feel like she was trapped within a tar pit being slowly swallowed by her boring life. Desperate to rid herself of this hell she challenged her brother Yusuke to a duel of course she won. Compared to her, actually just in general Yusuke was nothing but a bug waiting to be squashed. Though when she did crush him something unexpected happened, he began to cry and it wasn’t the first time she had seen Yusuke cry no in fact he did so often. But this was the first time it had been because of her his bruised face and running nose, with tear stained cheeks were all her fault. Hikari couldn’t believe how much she enjoyed the feeling of upsetting her brother she soon found she enjoyed making others lives a living hell as well. After she passed her placement test she soon found the Academy was just her type of place.


Class: A -With her skills and ability Hikari had no problem passing the placement test with flying colors and getting landed in A.


Power: Barrier-Hikari can create a force field around a target, this barrier will reflect any blocked damage dealt to it is then dealt to the person who launched the attack.


Weakness: A strong enough attack can smash through the barrier. Hikari can not place a barrier around herself. Attacks from below can bypass the barrier.

 

[Scaleless]

Rei Imahu
​

Personality:

His most defining characteristic is the substantial patience he bares when dealing with any of life's obstacles. Rei's forbearing nature is rigid, meaning that he will never drop this discipline—even during times where he would feel pressured. When approaching a hindrance he will always attempt to figure out the best path before taking any course of action. This can take some time, lending the belief that he is dull-witted compared to his peers. Give him time and he will dispel that notion. This aspect is one that carries over in to his societal disposition. No matter where they are coming from he is always willing to listen to the thoughts of others. This profuse patience and willingness to consider the thoughts of strangers makes him very gullible. It is not an uncommon occurrence for him to be tricked in to performing menial tasks for other people.​

There is a very altruistic side to his character. He takes pleasure in granting gifts or favors. The most enjoyable aspect of this notion is what comes after—there is nothing more pleasing to him than the phrase, "Thank you." His selflessness extends to the point that he is more than willing to make sacrifices to appease others; these sacrifices can be personal or monetary. If a friend sees something that he owns and they take a liking to it, he will give it to them without a moment's hesitation. The only thing he truly cares for is the company of other people. Rei is very quick to grow jealous when his friends interact with others. This will cause the gift-giving to ramp up in a desperate attempt to earn their favor. It is worth mentioning that he does not spite either party in these cases, nor does he feel betrayed. It merely makes him feel inadequate.

Provoking him is a very difficult task. There is a certain aura of calmness that radiates from him. The aura is capable of quelling most disputes wordlessly. He will always take of the role of support because of this, providing a pillar for anyone to fall back on should they feel the need. He is good at offering words of reassurance to those who need it. With this in mind, it is hard for him to take sides between two opposing parties. Logically, there are always reasons behind why someone feels a certain way about something. It is hard for him to simply dispel those thoughts, instead he will simply listen. That is the reason why he will always attempt to establish a middle ground, no matter how futile it may seem.

Bio:
Rei's peculiar power was first discovered by mere accident. Since Rei's birth several incidents had occurred within the constraints of their home, making Rei's parents believe the place was being haunted. The first incident involved the crib that Rei had slept in. It had switched its location with every passing night. First it would be in one corner of the room where they left it, and in the morning afterwards it would appear in the center. At first his mother suspected that her husband was playing tricks on her. After setting up a surveillance system she was shocked to watch the crib hop to the center of the room on its own. This was not something that she could merely ignore. Rei's mother sought after an exorcist, charms and any other remedy that she heard would be capable of banishing whatever poltergeist ailed her home. Each and every attempt had resulted in failure, as the haunted crib had persisted its movements with every passing night.

The women was defeated; countless dollars were spent in attempts to rid her home of whatever spirit had plagued it. She had bought multiple cribs and had journeyed to many experienced exorcist. Nothing had worked. The only option that remained was moving elsewhere, which was something she could not afford. The "haunted crib" had become a regularity in their lives. Something that was outwardly had soon became mundane. Whatever haunted their child's crib every night did not appear to be malicious, so at some point they simply stopped caring. When Rei became older and start to crawl many more incidents had started to occur. The chair he sat on would hop too-and-fro. The toys they bought him would dance across the floor-boards in plain daylight. The commonality between every case they encountered was their son, Rei. A fact that they quickly realized as the amount of strange occurrences became unreasonable.

They had to be a lot more careful about putting dangerous items around their son; twice as much as any other parent. A stray cord could come alive and strangle him, or a lamp could try to bludgeon him if they weren't careful. They had made it a priority to teach him how to use his power, so he could pick and choose what would be animated and what wouldn't. He would slip up every now and again, but the amount of rogue objects had decreased substantially.

When he was the appropriate age he enrolled in Lexorous Academy. Needless to say, his placement tests were an absolute disaster. Rei was pit against a series of robots for his very first test. As soon as the bell rung, he jolted after a stray boulder in order to raise it to crush his opposition. The result was not what he anticipated. The boulder had been granted sentience by his touch and Rei had commanded it to roll forward in order to crush the droids that stood before him. The animated boulder refused his request and instead flung itself backwards in an attempt to squash him. Rei had never ran faster in his life. His legs had became limp during his desperate attempt to avoid being crushed by his own creation. The teachers had to intervene eventually, although it took them awhile as they were a tad bit amused by the sight. The results of the test were quite obvious. He was a certified loser.

Class:
A definite F.

Power:
Anima - Rei can give life to any object he comes in contact with, making sentient creatures as long as they stay in range. This also grants movement the objects "anatomy" usually would never allow. The subject has a mind of its own, however. Meaning that they do not necessarily have to listen to Rei's commands.

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):

1. Objects will lose sentience when they are not within 50 meters of Rei's location.
2. Can only animate 3 objects at a time.
3. Objects do not have to heed Rei's commands.

 

[Irony]

Name/Nickname:
Ariana 'Ari' Chavez

Age:
16

Personality:
A relaxed and self proclaimed 'chill' person, very little gets under Ari's skin. As someone who takes pleasure in breaking social expectations (and expectations in general), her actions are often the opposite of what one would expect for the sole purpose of being the opposite of what one would expect.

She often appears confident, aloof and even bored, though is often a way for her to hide her otherwise obvious discomfort in social situations. For this reason she prefers her own company over others, or that of her phone or a book. She is very observant - a gateway for her paranoia - and very private, not often opening up to people. She enjoys what she refers to as 'trolling weebs', and is often confused by her peer's investments in school and social plights when lounging at the back and snarking people is so much easier - and more enjoyable.

She does have a soft spot, and spending enough time with people can cause her to refer to them as friends, at least in her own mind. It will only be shown, though, in the most tsundere way imaginable.

Bio:
WIP

Class:
A

Power:
Intangibility
Ari has the ability to cause herself - whether it be an arm or her entire body - to become completely intangible.

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):
When her eyes become intangible, she is completely blind.

Spoiler: Additional Imagery

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Name/Nickname:
Ariana 'Ari' Chavez

Age:
16

Personality:
A relaxed and self proclaimed 'chill' person, very little gets under Ari's skin. As someone who takes pleasure in breaking social expectations (and expectations in general), her actions are often the opposite of what one would expect for the sole purpose of being the opposite of what one would expect.

She often appears confident, aloof and even bored, though is often a way for her to hide her otherwise obvious discomfort in social situations. For this reason she prefers her own company over others, or that of her phone or a book. She is very observant - a gateway for her paranoia - and very private, not often opening up to people. She enjoys what she refers to as 'trolling weebs', and is often confused by her peer's investments in school and social plights when lounging at the back and snarking people is so much easier - and more enjoyable.

She does have a soft spot, and spending enough time with people can cause her to refer to them as friends, at least in her own mind. It will only be shown, though, in the most tsundere way imaginable.

Bio:
WIP

Class:
A

Power:
Intangibility
Ari has the ability to cause herself - whether it be an arm or her entire body - to become completely intangible.

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):
((Hmm some help here would be helpful, if possible))

Spoiler: Additional Imagery

Accepted

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Rei Imahu
​

Personality:

His most defining characteristic is the substantial patience he bares when dealing with any of life's obstacles. Rei's forbearing nature is rigid, meaning that he will never drop this discipline—even during times where he would feel pressured. When approaching a hindrance he will always attempt to figure out the best path before taking any course of action. This can take some time, lending the belief that he is dull-witted compared to his peers. Give him time and he will dispel that notion. This aspect is one that carries over in to his societal disposition. No matter where they are coming from he is always willing to listen to the thoughts of others. This profuse patience and willingness to consider the thoughts of strangers makes him very gullible. It is not an uncommon occurrence for him to be tricked in to performing menial tasks for other people.​

There is a very altruistic side to his character. He takes pleasure in granting gifts or favors. The most enjoyable aspect of this notion is what comes after—there is nothing more pleasing to him than the phrase, "Thank you." His selflessness extends to the point that he is more than willing to make sacrifices to appease others; these sacrifices can be personal or monetary. If a friend sees something that he owns and they take a liking to it, he will give it to them without a moment's hesitation. The only thing he truly cares for is the company of other people. Rei is very quick to grow jealous when his friends interact with others. This will cause the gift-giving to ramp up in a desperate attempt to earn their favor. It is worth mentioning that he does not spite either party in these cases, nor does he feel betrayed. It merely makes him feel inadequate.

Provoking him is a very difficult task. There is a certain aura of calmness that radiates from him. The aura is capable of quelling most disputes wordlessly. He will always take of the role of support because of this, providing a pillar for anyone to fall back on should they feel the need. He is good at offering words of reassurance to those who need it. With this in mind, it is hard for him to take sides between two opposing parties. Logically, there are always reasons behind why someone feels a certain way about something. It is hard for him to simply dispel those thoughts, instead he will simply listen. That is the reason why he will always attempt to establish a middle ground, no matter how futile it may seem.

Bio:
Rei's peculiar power was first discovered by mere accident. Since Rei's birth several incidents had occurred within the constraints of their home, making Rei's parents believe the place was being haunted. The first incident involved the crib that Rei had slept in. It had switched its location with every passing night. First it would be in one corner of the room where they left it, and in the morning afterwards it would appear in the center. At first his mother suspected that her husband was playing tricks on her. After setting up a surveillance system she was shocked to watch the crib hop to the center of the room on its own. This was not something that she could merely ignore. Rei's mother sought after an exorcist, charms and any other remedy that she heard would be capable of banishing whatever poltergeist ailed her home. Each and every attempt had resulted in failure, as the haunted crib had persisted its movements with every passing night.

The women was defeated; countless dollars were spent in attempts to rid her home of whatever spirit had plagued it. She had bought multiple cribs and had journeyed to many experienced exorcist. Nothing had worked. The only option that remained was moving elsewhere, which was something she could not afford. The "haunted crib" had become a regularity in their lives. Something that was outwardly had soon became mundane. Whatever haunted their child's crib every night did not appear to be malicious, so at some point they simply stopped caring. When Rei became older and start to crawl many more incidents had started to occur. The chair he sat on would hop too-and-fro. The toys they bought him would dance across the floor-boards in plain daylight. The commonality between every case they encountered was their son, Rei. A fact that they quickly realized as the amount of strange occurrences became unreasonable.

They had to be a lot more careful about putting dangerous items around their son; twice as much as any other parent. A stray cord could come alive and strangle him, or a lamp could try to bludgeon him if they weren't careful. They had made it a priority to teach him how to use his power, so he could pick and choose what would be animated and what wouldn't. He would slip up every now and again, but the amount of rogue objects had decreased substantially.

When he was the appropriate age he enrolled in Lexorous Academy. Needless to say, his placement tests were an absolute disaster. Rei was pit against a series of robots for his very first test. As soon as the bell rung, he jolted after a stray boulder in order to raise it to crush his opposition. The result was not what he anticipated. The boulder had been granted sentience by his touch and Rei had commanded it to roll forward in order to crush the droids that stood before him. The animated boulder refused his request and instead flung itself backwards in an attempt to squash him. Rei had never ran faster in his life. His legs had became limp during his desperate attempt to avoid being crushed by his own creation. The teachers had to intervene eventually, although it took them awhile as they were a tad bit amused by the sight. The results of the test were quite obvious. He was a certified loser.

Class:
A definite F.

Power:
Anima - Rei can give life to any object he comes in contact with, making sentient creatures as long as they stay in range. This also grants movement the objects "anatomy" usually would never allow. The subject has a mind of its own, however. Meaning that they do not necessarily have to listen to Rei's commands.

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):

1. Objects will lose sentience when they are not within 50 meters of Rei's location.
2. Can only animate 3 objects at a time.
3. Objects do not have to heed Rei's commands.

Accepted

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Appearance:

Name/Nickname:
Sakurag Rokurouta although he likes to just be called "Rag"

Personality:
Rag's personality is extremely complex, with very few beings fortunate enough to understand it completely. Rag is known for his fun-loving nature, always partaking in a laugh and appreciating a good joke. This joking nature often seeps into Rag's battles, where he is quick to mess around with his opponents, who clearly do not enjoy it. To further enhance this, he constantly displays a casual smirk on his face, as if he knows something his opponents don't, which often is the case. This smirk never seems to fade, even when Rag is being serious. Because of this casual nature, many misconceive him as a weakling, when they are, in fact, seriously mislead - something Rag likes to throw in his opponents' faces after this revelation.

As well as being a jokester to his friends - and opponents - Rag is possibly the most sarcastic person anyone could ever encounter, with just about every word that comes out of his mouth being heavily dunked into a bowl of sarcasm.Because of the amount of sarcasm he spouts out of his mouth, Addison frequently speaks with sarcastic undertones, even when trying to speak of a serious matter, although this is completely accidental. This is often referred to as his predominant trait.

Having been born with an IQ that well surpasses many of his enemies, as well as just about everyone else, Rag has been noted for his brilliance on many occasion. This intelligence is rarely seen, however, as he would prefer to stay as his usual joking, sarcastic and friendly self, which typically gets in the way of Rag using his intellect to it's full effect. After applying his mind in a serious fight, he can easily dominate an opponent with his mind alone, a feat very few are capable of accomplishing. Even Rag's close friends have commented that facing him when he's using his genius is like playing baseball using a broom as the bat and a golfball as the baseball.

Even though he hardly ever displays such a side, Rag possesses a serious demeanor as well. This side is rarely shown, only being seen in the toughest of battles. However, this does not last long, with Rag reverting back to his usual sarcastic, fun-loving self in a matter of moments. When he is in his "serious mode," as Rag calls it, he is extraordinarily stubborn and bullheaded, sticking by his claims to the end, even if these claims are mere snap-judgments, which constantly gets the young man into quite a bit of trouble, especially when judging a being of higher authority.

Despite being a kind-hearted individual, Rag is also a very spiteful person; something he has no problem with. Although he doesn't like them, he is perfectly fine with holding grudges, with said grudges being everlasting. Many of his friends surmise that if Rag holds a grudge against someone, they "will have the worst life ever.".

Rag's last defining key trait is his overly-high opinion of himself. He is a self-proclaimed narcissist, frequently rambling on about how he considers himself to be more important than others at times. Because of this, he isn't quick to make friends, as Rag's narcissism gets in the way of establishing a friendly relationship with anyone he had not already befriended. This trait often puts his comrades at opposing ends with him, unable to properly work together as a team when Rag deems his abilities to exceed their own. However, he is quick to return to his usual self, believing himself to be no more important than that of an ordinary peasant. Despite these fluctuating levels of importance, Rag is still as friendly as always, even in his narcissistic state.

Bio:
[WIP]

Class:
F
While Rag's power can be seen as strong the test itself did not allow him to show that which caused him to be placed in the lowest class possible, he also messed up on the strength and speed test only doing well on the intelligence side of things.

Power:
Copy:
Copy allows Rag to duplicate and use another's power after coming into contact with the power user. He does not need to make contact with much, as a few strands of hair seem to be enough for his power to take effect. After doing so, Rag gains full access to the power he has copied and can use it however he likes. He also seems to instantly know how to activate any power that he copies, even if it is his first time seeing or using said power. He is also capable of copying multiple power at once.

However, a drawback is that Rag can only use the power he has copied for five minutes, losing access to it after that specific time limit is over. Also, Rag cannot simultaneously use two or more copied powers at the same time, being restricted to only one.


Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):
Can only be used for five minutes.
Requires another person for it to be useful.
He can only use one power at a time.​

Accepted

 

[Nenma Takashi]

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Annabelle Dare
a.k.a Annie / Daredevil / Sam


​

Personality:
A very hot, very wild mess.
First impressions of Annabelle go either of two ways - people either immediately like her, or they hate her. She's a wild card, unpredictable yet predictable. The young woman is a clear delinquent with slight anger-management issues. She's always itching for a fight, and she has a savage energy around her which is hard to ignore. Authority means nothing to her. She's rude, violent, and plain damn untamed. You wouldn't want to get on her bad side.

However, Annabelle has a slightly softer side to herself which stems from a bit of a helpers-syndrome. If she sees something unfair happening, she's especially quick to lose her temper. Bullies and the lot tend to cower away from her. If she ever feels like she's the one being wronged, she'll keep coming at you until either you break and she does. She pays absolutely no heed to consequences and usually tends to take things too far if she isn't calmed down.

Bio:
A messed up childhood.
Annabelle (then known as Sam) grew up on the streets, raised by a street gang. Life was terrible for the young girl, but she survived. Most of her anger-management issues and savagery stem from that. She even earned a reputation on the streets for being so strong and wild for such a young age. She thought she was going to have the world - which for her, meant to be the leader of the street gang she was born into and expand their territory - but things took a horrible turn when she turned fifteen.

It just so happened that Annabelle actually belonged to a wealthy family - she was the second daughter of Rickon and Pamela Dare, and she'd been stolen from them at birth. After fifteen years they had managed to track her down, only because they had lost their first child and needed a heir. Annabelle was picked off the streets and sent to Lexerous Academy in the hopes that it would "straighten her out" and "civilize her". Of course, Annabelle didn't take it so well. When she was first moved across the country, she let all her anger out on the streets near her biological parents' mansion. It earned her the name "Daredevil" - no normal human could do much against a girl such as her.

Class: F
She couldn't score well on the test, although she did honestly try. However, the supervisor wouldn't give her extra time and she flipped out - reducing all her chances of getting a fair score to zero.

Power:
In short, Annabelle is greatly gifted in any kind of combat. Her main power is superhuman speed and strength, but it's hard to pinpoint it. She herself believes she is invincible - at least physically. She can finish reacting to her surroundings before the average human would even begin to acknowledge them.

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need): (Halp)

Accepted

 

[MysteryKitty]

Saya

Nani

Saya "Sai" Davis	Name	Nani Davis
Saya is pretty laid back, tending to take things in stride. She can seem very distant during times of high emotions, because she will back off and try to see thing through the eyes of an artist if she starts feeling too emotional. Saya is pretty peaceful, doesn't like to fight, and seldom gets angry. She's very good at reading people's emotions, picking up on even the subtlest of hints. This makes it easier for her to get along with everyone. Since her life is free flowing she tends to put a lot of structure and detail into her artwork.	Personality	Nani is a bit more high strung than her sister. She tries to effect the flow of things rather than just accepting it. She also tends to be a bit more emotional, even if her reactions are restrained. Nani tends to show her true emotions in her abstract artworks. She is very protective of her sister, even though she knows that Saya can take care of herself. She is a hard worker which leaves little time for friends.
Say had a pretty normal life for the first seven years with a loving mother, father, and sister. They all had the same power, which had apparently been in the family for generations, and they all four loved art. One night when the family was coming home from a long day of shopping their car was hit killing her father immediately, and mangling her legs. She had lain down on the seat to take a nap, and remembers nothing until waking up three weeks later. The doctors had managed to save the skin and muscle of her legs, rather than having to amputate, but the bones would never heal correctly. So, now she has to use a wheelchair to get around even though she has some movement in, and can feel her legs.	Bio	Nani was eight when the accident happened. She and her mother made it out of the car with nothing worse than some cuts and scratches, but she was devastated when she learned that her father was dead and Saya would probably never walk again. Before the crash Nani was a lot like her sister, but after facing the possibility of death she hated uncertainty. She started putting a lot of pressure on herself to always look presentable, and to always have good grades. This has left her successful in school, but with no time for friends.

F- during the exam she pulled out Nani's sketchbook of abstract art, so she wasn't able to pull out anything useful.	Class	A
make drawings/paintings real- living creatures will come to life, plants will grow, inanimate objects will rise up from the paper/canvas and stay there until someone moves them	Power	make drawings/paintings real- living creatures will come to life, plants will grow, inanimate objects will rise up from the paper/canvas and stay there until someone moves them
she is limited by what she sees- if an abstract artwork is supposed to be a lion, but she sees a tree, a tree will grow fom it. Living creatures have a mind of their own	Power weakness	she is limited by what she sees- if an abstract artwork is supposed to be a lion, but she sees a tree, a tree will grow fom it. Living creatures have a mind of their own

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Saya

Nani

Saya "Sai" Davis	Name	Nani Davis
Saya is pretty laid back, tending to take things in stride. She can seem very distant during times of high emotions, because she will back off and try to see thing through the eyes of an artist if she starts feeling too emotional. Saya is pretty peaceful, doesn't like to fight, and seldom gets angry. She's very good at reading people's emotions, picking up on even the subtlest of hints. This makes it easier for her to get along with everyone. Since her life is free flowing she tends to put a lot of structure and detail into her artwork.	Personality	Nani is a bit more high strung than her sister. She tries to effect the flow of things rather than just accepting it. She also tends to be a bit more emotional, even if her reactions are restrained. Nani tends to show her true emotions in her abstract artworks. She is very protective of her sister, even though she knows that Saya can take care of herself. She is a hard worker which leaves little time for friends.
Say had a pretty normal life for the first seven years with a loving mother, father, and sister. They all had the same power, which had apparently been in the family for generations, and they all four loved art. One night when the family was coming home from a long day of shopping their car was hit killing her father immediately, and mangling her legs. She had lain down on the seat to take a nap, and remembers nothing until waking up three weeks later. The doctors had managed to save the skin and muscle of her legs, rather than having to amputate, but the bones would never heal correctly. So, now she has to use a wheelchair to get around even though she has some movement in, and can feel her legs.	Bio	Nani was eight when the accident happened. She and her mother made it out of the car with nothing worse than some cuts and scratches, but she was devastated when she learned that her father was dead and Saya would probably never walk again. Before the crash Nani was a lot like her sister, but after facing the possibility of death she hated uncertainty. She started putting a lot of pressure on herself to always look presentable, and to always have good grades. This has left her successful in school, but with no time for friends.

F- during the exam she pulled out Nani's sketchbook of abstract art, so she wasn't able to pull out anything useful.	Class	A
make drawings/paintings real- living creatures will come to life, plants will grow, inanimate objects will rise up from the paper/canvas and stay there until someone moves them	Power	make drawings/paintings real- living creatures will come to life, plants will grow, inanimate objects will rise up from the paper/canvas and stay there until someone moves them
she is limited by what she sees- if an abstract artwork is supposed to be a lion, but she sees a tree, a tree will grow fom it. Living creatures have a mind of their own	Power weakness	she is limited by what she sees- if an abstract artwork is supposed to be a lion, but she sees a tree, a tree will grow fom it. Living creatures have a mind of their own

Accepted

 

[xsaberzx]

Appearance:

(Act like the headphones don't exists >.<)


Name/Nickname:
Nagisa Inoue

Age:
15

Personality:
Nagisa comes of as a quiet person but, is actually quiet bubbly and playful. He is mature when he needs to be and sometimes seems older than he actually is. Nagisa can be very protective of people he cares of and is very affectionate towards them, giving them hugs or latching onto their arms; he also has a tendency to poke people’s cheeks. Nagisa is more of a lover than a fighter, choosing more peaceful ways to solve thing rather than fighting right away. He doesn't like seeing other be gloomy or people who are in distress so he attempts to comfort people when he can. When Nagisa is upset about something he often tries to avoid people or attempt to act like nothing is wrong. When he is angry he tends to make a fuss or be 100% serious when it goes too far.

Bio:
Nagisa was born into a very kind and loving family with two older brothers and one sister and parents who were scientist. Nagisa was never interested in science itself but, was always interested in flowers, particularly roses, often picking them and putting them in vases in his room at a young age. Nagisa spent most of his time with his older sister, they would always be outside in a nearby meadow picking flowers and roaming around; when Nagisa wasn’t with his sister he would be wrestling and losing to his brothers or messing around with or helping his parents with their research.

Nagisa was home schooled until he reached the age of eleven when he first went into public school. He was often bullied for his feminine build and wasn’t too fond of people until he learned to become more social. Nagisa began finding an interest in other guys and even confessed to one of his classmates leading him into getting bullied even more to the point where he fought back which did not end up well for him. Nagisa ended up fist fighting a group of students and was beaten so bad that they had broke his left arm which lead to him being home schooled again.

Nagisa’s powers were soon discovered as his parents noticed that he slowly became paler and paler as time passed. At first they thought that he had an issue with his melanin but, they were wrong. One day Nagisa was in the meadow with his parents when his mother noticed a rose petal floating by his shoulder and instead of freaking out they were happy that he had this power even calling him Rosé to mess around with him. He soon began learning acrobatics, some hand-to-hand combat and began running regularly to increase his speed and endurance later being able to hold his own in a fight. When Nagisa was at the appropriate age he enrolled in Lexorous Academy and did pretty good on his placement test.

Class:
B

Power:
Rose Petals- Nagisa can gather light that is produced from sunlight or any other object that produces light into his body or his three bracelets and used them to create immense amounts of bright pink and red rose petals that can be sharp and or hard hitting and used at range or can become solid and take form and be used as a study barrier or be used at range as well. The rose petals have proven to be very durable as well being able to withstand attacks from different types of attacks from other abilities.

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):

• Although the rose petals are durable, fire and ice are very effective on them overpowering them almost completely.
  
  
• The less light that is around there will be less of a damage output.
  
  
• Once Nagisa uses up too much light that he has gathered he will have to rely on fighting in hand-to-hand combat.
  

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Appearance:

(Act like the headphones don't exists >.<)


Name/Nickname:
Nagisa Inoue

Age:
15

Personality:
Nagisa comes of as a quiet person but, is actually quiet bubbly and playful. He is mature when he needs to be and sometimes seems older than he actually is. Nagisa can be very protective of people he cares of and is very affectionate towards them, giving them hugs or latching onto their arms; he also has a tendency to poke people’s cheeks. Nagisa is more of a lover than a fighter, choosing more peaceful ways to solve thing rather than fighting right away. He doesn't like seeing other be gloomy or people who are in distress so he attempts to comfort people when he can. When Nagisa is upset about something he often tries to avoid people or attempt to act like nothing is wrong. When he is angry he tends to make a fuss or be 100% serious when it goes too far.

Bio:
Nagisa was born into a very kind and loving family with two older brothers and one sister and parents who were scientist. Nagisa was never interested in science itself but, was always interested in flowers, particularly roses, often picking them and putting them in vases in his room at a young age. Nagisa spent most of his time with his older sister, they would always be outside in a nearby meadow picking flowers and roaming around; when Nagisa wasn’t with his sister he would be wrestling and losing to his brothers or messing around with or helping his parents with their research.

Nagisa was home schooled until he reached the age of eleven when he first went into public school. He was often bullied for his feminine build and wasn’t too fond of people until he learned to become more social. Nagisa began finding an interest in other guys and even confessed to one of his classmates leading him into getting bullied even more to the point where he fought back which did not end up well for him. Nagisa ended up fist fighting a group of students and was beaten so bad that they had broke his left arm which lead to him being home schooled again.

Nagisa’s powers were soon discovered as his parents noticed that he slowly became paler and paler as time passed. At first they thought that he had an issue with his melanin but, they were wrong. One day Nagisa was in the meadow with his parents when his mother noticed a rose petal floating by his shoulder and instead of freaking out they were happy that he had this power even calling him Rosé to mess around with him. He soon began learning acrobatics, some hand-to-hand combat and began running regularly to increase his speed and endurance later being able to hold his own in a fight. When Nagisa was at the appropriate age he enrolled in Lexorous Academy and did pretty good on his placement test.

Class:
B

Power:
Rose Petals- Nagisa can gather light that is produced from sunlight or any other object that produces light into his body or his three bracelets and used them to create immense amounts of bright pink and red rose petals that can be sharp and or hard hitting and used at range or can become solid and take form and be used as a study barrier or be used at range as well. The rose petals have proven to be very durable as well being able to withstand attacks from different types of attacks from other abilities.

Power Weakness (this is something you and I shall decide together if I feel the need):

• Although the rose petals are durable, fire and ice are very effective on them overpowering them almost completely.
  
  
• The less light that is around there will be less of a damage output.
  
  
• Once Nagisa uses up too much light that he has gathered he will have to rely on fighting in hand-to-hand combat.

Accepted

 

[Spice]

Appearance:

(Brown Hair and Violet Eyes)
Name/Nickname:
Vixen Freed
(Known as Vix)
Personality:
As one who is accidentally destructive, Vic keeps more to himself. When you first meet him he seems shy, using short phrases and seeming very introverted. Really, he's currently just not interested in talking with you, but isn't rude enough to turn you away. As he gets to know you more, however, he becomes likes and trusts you more, sharing more of his family details and hobbies. He tends to stay calm in stressful situations, an odd trait for the kind of person he looks to be. Vix has about average intelligence and just barely above average in physical strength.
Bio:
Vix's power known since the day he was born. He nearly destroyed the hospital room that day. Ever since, his parents have been trying to find something to prevent him from destroying everything. Eventually his doctor teamed up with engineers to construct a mask to withhold against his unique ability, as well as a spare one. His parents were in ecstasy when they bought, and ever since he's had to wear it, even in sleep. He's always had to be on injections for nutrients, and thus never had an actual meal. When he started school, many children thought his mask was cool while some stayed back from him. The parents, however, mostly kept their children away from him. Due to that fact, he never really had any close friends.
Class:
A
In his placement exam, Vix nearly okilled his test proctor, and stopped the test immediately.
Power:
His mouth is similar to a black hole where it is an endless vacuum. Therefore, he doesn't need to breathe in order to survive.
Power Weakness:
Due to his family only trying to surpress his power, he doesn't really know how to "turn it off" or just basically control it. He can't eat normally due to his non existent control and instead takes injections filled with nutrients.​

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Appearance:

(Brown Hair and Violet Eyes)
Name/Nickname:
Vixen Freed
(Known as Vix)
Personality:
As one who is accidentally destructive, Vic keeps more to himself. When you first meet him he seems shy, using short phrases and seeming very introverted. Really, he's currently just not interested in talking with you, but isn't rude enough to turn you away. As he gets to know you more, however, he becomes likes and trusts you more, sharing more of his family details and hobbies. He tends to stay calm in stressful situations, an odd trait for the kind of person he looks to be. Vix has about average intelligence and just barely above average in physical strength.
Bio:
Vix's power known since the day he was born. He nearly destroyed the hospital room that day. Ever since, his parents have been trying to find something to prevent him from destroying everything. Eventually his doctor teamed up with engineers to construct a mask to withhold against his unique ability, as well as a spare one. His parents were in ecstasy when they bought, and ever since he's had to wear it, even in sleep. He's always had to be on injections for nutrients, and thus never had an actual meal. When he started school, many children thought his mask was cool while some stayed back from him. The parents, however, mostly kept their children away from him. Due to that fact, he never really had any close friends.
Class:
A
In his placement exam, Vix nearly okilled his test proctor, and stopped the test immediately.
Power:
His mouth is similar to a black hole where it is an endless vacuum. Therefore, he doesn't need to breathe in order to survive.
Power Weakness:
Due to his family only trying to surpress his power, he doesn't really know how to "turn it off" or just basically control it. He can't eat normally due to his non existent control and instead takes injections filled with nutrients.​

Accepted

 

[Rantos]

"I gave all that I wanted to give on the entrance exam. That fact that I got into a class at all is a miracle onto itself."​

Name
Nala K Quo

Age
17

Personality
Belligerent, bull headed, hot blooded, pugnacious, antagonistic, truculent... need I continue.

A good place to start describing Nala is with the words above. They all act as a baseline for Nala's overall demeanor. Now, that is not to say that Nala is little more then a confrontational rebel. Rather, every action, every word and every look is complemented by her fiery temper. When she speaks to others, no matter who that may be, she talks as if they were her equal. Those in a higher standing than Nala get no respect until it is earned. All are rendered equal in the eyes of Nala. This is where problems tend to arise. She uses a belligerent tone at all times and doesn't speak with tact. All the same Nala does not ever take back anything she says, as she only says what she truly believes. If she truly believes that the food someone made for her is bad, she will say it is bad.

One could say Nala is the textbook definition of a hot blooded youth. She's the type to rush into any situation, act first and think third. Nala has always been one to believe that action is what matters in the end. Thinking more often then not wastes time, it is action that gets things finished. So, in accordance to her ideology, Nala is always moving at full steam.

Bio
Nala has always had a comfortable spot at the bottom. In a world where it's important, nay imperative, to impress those around you Nala has always been just fine living for herself and only herself. As a young child Nala was a handful. She was rambunctious and never seemed to care about anything that did not pertain directly to her. Her parents weren't so found of Nala's specific way of living. They were disappointed in her and as Nala showed no signs in dropping her rebellious faze their disappointment grew. Not that Nala cared.

She was surround by people who were disappointed in her. Her teachers, her peers, her pets, strangers, etc. Everyone seemed to look at her with the same disapproving eyes. Nala didn't mind it though, she wasn't seeking their approval. She began to ostracize herself from her community, she didn't interact with others and only left the house to go to school, pick up some groceries or pick a fight. Tired of hearing those around her whine about how she was useless, she shut them all out. Just imagine how things got worse once Nala learned she had a power.

To be absolutely useless and born with the power to command fire itself. Once her parents found out she was read the riot act almost every day. Every day the same crap, "you're not living up to your potential" "you could be so useful to so many people" "stop wasting time getting into fights and use that power for something that actually matters!" At the end of the day nothing mattered, not to Nala at least.

Her fiery temper grew, she got into more fights, got kicked out of more schools. Her parents continued to support her, but there was a limit to their patience. Sometime after what seemed to be the ninth time getting expelled Nala's parents took her on a little trip. The three of them went to Lexorus Academy, they dropped Nala off at the front gates and said that they would come back to her once she made something of herself. They left her there, they wouldn't come back, and Nala wasn't welcome back at her own house.

Not that she cared.

Class
F

Spoiler: Entrance Exam Grades

Speed
F

Strength
F

Power
C

Agility
F

Intelligence
F-

Examiners Note:
Sometimes I don't understand how we always get stuck with the weird ones.

Nala proved difficult to work with, she was unresponsive to requests and only ever talked to belittle the examination crew. During the actual testing segments she approached every section of the exam half halfheartedly. When asked to run a lap she walked the first half. When testing agility she simply jumped three times and said that was all she would give us. On the multi-choice test questions she would make her own answer and fill in the circle she created. Then half way though the test she simply left to get something to eat and didn't return for two hours. When we said we wouldn't allow her to take the test anymore she ignored us and continued anyways.

When it came time to present her power she caused a spark to come from her finger and said that was all we were getting. When I asked for a bit more she burned off my toupee without a moments hesitation. Even now I think letting her in class F is too much for her. However I had heard from another examiner that that she had gotten into a fight outside little more then five minutes after the test. I went myself to check the damages. Three trees were reduced to nothing but ash, a fair amount of grass was just gone and many trees nearby had lose whole branches. After seeing the aftermath I decided to bump her power grade to a C.

Power (power weaknesses included)
Fire manipulation: Nala can create and control flames in a wide verity of ways. She can create flames anywhere within a radius of five yards from herself. At will Nala can alter the flames she creates in many ways, just a few being size and temperature and form. Nala can be burned by her own flames, meaning she has to exercise caution while summoning and controlling them.

Flame of the Incessant Dreamer:
Nala's basic flames, red in color. These flames are directed connected to Nala's emotions. The stronger her emotional drive or desire is, the stronger the flames. In contrast to that, if her emotions are in a fragile or uncontrollable state, so will the flames be. The flames directly mirror Nala's emotions and can be put out by any and all conventional methods.

Flame of the Blue Oni:
Nala's second tier flames, blue in color. These flames act exactly like the previous one, only these flames burn a bit brighter, dance a bit higher and hurt a heck of a lot more. Nala's blue flames are superior in every way compared to her normal flames. Only the blue flames cost much more energy to produce and control. Nala will burn out much quicker while using these flames so using them haphazardly will sooner degrade Nala then benefit her. Blue flames cannot be put out by water but can be snuffed out from a lack of oxygen.

Flame of the Desolate King:
Nala's dangerous trump card, inky black in color. Without a doubt, Nala's strongest flames. They can burn almost anything absolutely and cannot be snuffed out by water or a lack of oxygen. It is a highly destructive flame that can spread quickly and catch on any substance. It radiates an overwhelming heat that can make flammable objects catch fire just from getting too close. The only draw back is how this fire also has incredible negative effects on Nala. Using it will drain Nala of his stamina in only a matter of seconds. Using it will also leave dramatic internal injuries. At most Nala can make three big attacks using this fire before she drops

Spoiler: Small Gallery

Nala Walking



"You wanna get burned punk?"



"Once I'm finished with this one you'll get what's coming to ya's!"



A rare sight: Nala smiles

 

[Nenma Takashi]

"I gave all that I wanted to give on the entrance exam. That fact that I got into a class at all is a miracle onto itself."​

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Name
Nala K Quo

Personality
Belligerent, bull headed, hot blooded, pugnacious, antagonistic, truculent... need I continue.

A good place to start describing Nala is with the words above. They all act as a baseline for Nala's overall demeanor. Now, that is not to say that Nala is little more then a confrontational rebel. Rather, every action, every word and every look is complemented by her fiery temper. When she speaks to others, no matter who that may be, she talks as if they were her equal. Those in a higher standing than Nala get no respect until it is earned. All are rendered equal in the eyes of Nala. This is where problems tend to arise. She uses a belligerent tone at all times and doesn't speak with tact. All the same Nala does not ever take back anything she says, as she only says what she truly believes. If she truly believes that the food someone made for her is bad, she will say it is bad.

One could say Nala is the textbook definition of a hot blooded youth. She's the type to rush into any situation, act first and think third. Nala has always been one to believe that action is what matters in the end. Thinking more often then not wastes time, it is action that gets things finished. So, in accordance to her ideology, Nala is always moving at full steam.

Bio
Nala has always had a comfortable spot at the bottom. In a world where it's important, nay imperative, to impress those around you Nala has always been just fine living for herself and only herself. As a young child Nala was a handful. She was rambunctious and never seemed to care about anything that did not pertain directly to her. Her parents weren't so found of Nala's specific way of living. They were disappointed in her and as Nala showed no signs in dropping her rebellious faze their disappointment grew. Not that Nala cared.

She was surround by people who were disappointed in her. Her teachers, her peers, her pets, strangers, etc. Everyone seemed to look at her with the same disapproving eyes. Nala didn't mind it though, she wasn't seeking their approval. She began to ostracize herself from her community, she didn't interact with others and only left the house to go to school, pick up some groceries or pick a fight. Tired of hearing those around her whine about how she was useless, she shut them all out. Just imagine how things got worse once Nala learned she had a power.

To be absolutely useless and born with the power to command fire itself. Once her parents found out she was read the riot act almost every day. Every day the same crap, "you're not living up to your potential" "you could be so useful to so many people" "stop wasting time getting into fights and use that power for something that actually matters!" At the end of the day nothing mattered, not to Nala at least.

Her fiery temper grew, she got into more fights, got kicked out of more schools. Her parents continued to support her, but there was a limit to their patience. Sometime after what seemed to be the ninth time getting expelled Nala's parents took her on a little trip. The three of them went to Lexorus Academy, they dropped Nala off at the front gates and said that they would come back to her once she made something of herself. They left her there, they wouldn't come back, and Nala wasn't welcome back at her own house.

Not that she cared.

Class
F

Spoiler: Entrance Exam Grades

Speed
F

Strength
F

Power
C

Agility
F

Intelligence
F-

Examiners Note:
Sometimes I don't understand how we always get stuck with the weird ones.

Nala proved difficult to work with, she was unresponsive to requests and only ever talked to belittle the examination crew. During the actual testing segments she approached every section of the exam half halfheartedly. When asked to run a lap she walked the first half. When testing agility she simply jumped three times and said that was all she would give us. On the multi-choice test questions she would make her own answer and fill in the circle she created. Then half way though the test she simply left to get something to eat and didn't return for two hours. When we said we wouldn't allow her to take the test anymore she ignored us and continued anyways.

When it came time to present her power she caused a spark to come from her finger and said that was all we were getting. When I asked for a bit more she burned off my toupee without a moments hesitation. Even now I think letting her in class F is too much for her. However I had heard from another examiner that that she had gotten into a fight outside little more then five minutes after the test. I went myself to check the damages. Three trees were reduced to nothing but ash, a fair amount of grass was just gone and many trees nearby had lose whole branches. After seeing the aftermath I decided to bump her power grade to a C.

Power (power weaknesses included)
Fire manipulation: Nala can create and control flames in a wide verity of ways. She can create flames anywhere within a radius of five yards from herself. At will Nala can alter the flames she creates in many ways, just a few being size and temperature and form. Nala can be burned by her own flames, meaning she has to exercise caution while summoning and controlling them.

Flame of the Incessant Dreamer:
Nala's basic flames, red in color. These flames are directed connected to Nala's emotions. The stronger her emotional drive or desire is, the stronger the flames. In contrast to that, if her emotions are in a fragile or uncontrollable state, so will the flames be. The flames directly mirror Nala's emotions and can be put out by any and all conventional methods.

Flame of the Blue Oni:
Nala's second tier flames, blue in color. These flames act exactly like the previous one, only these flames burn a bit brighter, dance a bit higher and hurt a heck of a lot more. Nala's blue flames are superior in every way compared to her normal flames. Only the blue flames cost much more energy to produce and control. Nala will burn out much quicker while using these flames so using them haphazardly will sooner degrade Nala then benefit her. Blue flames cannot be put out by water but can be snuffed out from a lack of oxygen.

Flame of the Desolate King:
Nala's dangerous trump card, inky black in color. Without a doubt, Nala's strongest flames. They can burn almost anything absolutely and cannot be snuffed out by water or a lack of oxygen. It is a highly destructive flame that can spread quickly and catch on any substance. It radiates an overwhelming heat that can make flammable objects catch fire just from getting too close. The only draw back is how this fire also has incredible negative effects on Nala. Using it will drain Nala of his stamina in only a matter of seconds. Using it will also leave dramatic internal injuries. At most Nala can make three big attacks using this fire before she drops

Spoiler: Small Gallery

Nala Walking
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"You wanna get burned punk?"
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"Once I'm finished with this one you'll get what's coming to ya's!"
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A rare sight: Nala smiles
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Accepted

 

[InternalAssumpter]

Name: Kei Masa

Nickname: Ghost

Age: 15

Personality: If one were to describe her in a sentence, it'd be a hot mess. She isn't clumsy or airheaded but what makes her a hot mess is that she's a trouble magnet. Wherever she goes, trouble seems to follows. Or maybe she's just good at being in the wrong place or wrong time. It doesn't help that she's destructive. Again, not in the sense you imagine. She has a knack of somehow damaging or breaking things. Which is why people tend to avoid her.

Of course, that's not all there is to her. She is jittery and easily scared. More often than not, her mind is filled with pessimistic thoughts and assumptions. It seems she's able to find something bad in everything. Still, besides her usual anxious and anti-social demeanor, she's actually quite nice. Although she doesn't like interacting with people and prefers to be alone, that doesn't stop her from being polite and helpful. If you were to ask her a favour, she'd surely try her best to do it.

This might have something to do with her submissiveness. Being the scaredy-cat that she is, she tends to bite down her opinions and wants and just follows other people's flow. What others don't know is that, in her head, she's constantly making assumptions about people and cursing them. Overall, she's just a big ball of silently spiteful, trouble attracting negativity.

"People tend to think I'm a nice person because I never say anything bad about anyone. If I wasn't so submissive and polite, I'd say what's on my mind and believe me, no one would think the same about me after that."

Bio: Kei has had a relatively normal childhood in a household of five. Her parents, her two older siblings, and her. She had an older sister and an older brother. If one were to watch her grow, they'd wonder, what made her so... her. Well, it might've been all the shows she's watched and maybe it has something to do with her choice of friends. No one's really sure. Not even her. It just... happened one day.

Class: F

Power: Ghost
She is able to gain ghost-like qualities. By that, she can't be touch although she can be seen. If someone or something were to touch her, they'd just phase through. She can only do this to herself and not others. This makes it an excellent ability for evading or sneaking around, etc. She can also float although just a few meters. However, she can't make herself invisible.

Power Weakness:

• She doesn't have much control of this power. Sometimes, it won't activate no matter how hard she concentrates. Sometimes, it just activates without her doing anything. One thing's for certain. Whenever she's scared or feels threatened, it'll always activates.
• During the activation of her powers, nothing can touch her and she can't touch anything or anyone so really, other than for protecting herself, it's useless.

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Name: Kei Masa

Nickname: Ghost

Age: 15

Personality: If one were to describe her in a sentence, it'd be a hot mess. She isn't clumsy or airheaded but what makes her a hot mess is that she's a trouble magnet. Wherever she goes, trouble seems to follows. Or maybe she's just good at being in the wrong place or wrong time. It doesn't help that she's destructive. Again, not in the sense you imagine. She has a knack of somehow damaging or breaking things. Which is why people tend to avoid her.

Of course, that's not all there is to her. She is jittery and easily scared. More often than not, her mind is filled with pessimistic thoughts and assumptions. It seems she's able to find something bad in everything. Still, besides her usual anxious and anti-social demeanor, she's actually quite nice. Although she doesn't like interacting with people and prefers to be alone, that doesn't stop her from being polite and helpful. If you were to ask her a favour, she'd surely try her best to do it.

This might have something to do with her submissiveness. Being the scaredy-cat that she is, she tends to bite down her opinions and wants and just follows other people's flow. What others don't know is that, in her head, she's constantly making assumptions about people and cursing them. Overall, she's just a big ball of silently spiteful, trouble attracting negativity.

"People tend to think I'm a nice person because I never say anything bad about anyone. If I wasn't so submissive and polite, I'd say what's on my mind and believe me, no one would think the same about me after that."

Bio: Kei has had a relatively normal childhood in a household of five. Her parents, her two older siblings, and her. She had an older sister and an older brother. If one were to watch her grow, they'd wonder, what made her so... her. Well, it might've been all the shows she's watched and maybe it has something to do with her choice of friends. No one's really sure. Not even her. It just... happened one day.

Class: F

Power: Ghost
She is able to gain ghost-like qualities. By that, she can't be touch although she can be seen. If someone or something were to touch her, they'd just phase through. She can only do this to herself and not others. This makes it an excellent ability for evading or sneaking around, etc. She can also float although just a few meters. However, she can't make herself invisible.

Power Weakness:

• She doesn't have much control of this power. Sometimes, it won't activate no matter how hard she concentrates. Sometimes, it just activates without her doing anything. One thing's for certain. Whenever she's scared or feels threatened, it'll always activates.
• During the activation of her powers, nothing can touch her and she can't touch anything or anyone so really, other than for protecting herself, it's useless.

Accepted

 

[The One Eyed Bandit]

Name/Nickname: Kusagei Owari
Age: 16
Gender: Female

Personality: Human trash. An existence that only exists to degrade others. Something that the world would be much better without. No matter how she tries to look at it, Kusagei's image of herself couldn't be worse. And she's fine with that. Where she started her life as someone who could definitely, absolutely win, today she's someone who can't even be happy about it when she does. Because all her victories were ones where she'd stacked the odds and torn down her foes, they've lost meaning to her. Even the ones she earns fair and square she'll always think the worst of, and pass them off as worthless trash like all the rest.

But still, she can't stand the kinds of people who stand arrogantly above her. The ones who look down on the weak with a smirk and laugh as they try to live their lives. As far as she's concerned, winning by walking over others is just as bad as winning by degrading them. So not beating them, but pulling them down to her level, then making them see things the way she sees them, that's the closest thing to a victory she can enjoy. Her victory-spite doesn't extend beyond herself, though. Seeing others beat the odds, especially when its her odds that they're beating, fills her with some sort of perverted joy, an affirmation that allows her to keep hiding behind her horrid self-image.

Bio: There isn't much in Kusagei's past that should have lead to such a depressing specimen of the human race. Her parents were nothing out of the ordinary neither in power, profession, nor in how they raised her. Until she developed her ability she lived normally, with friends and aspirations. But when it began to develop, something that should have been the highlight of her childhood, everything started to go downhill. Around her, things just went wrong. Rather, people did things wrong. In sports she suddenly became the best player, but her team would never win. While playing, her friends would wind up beaten and bruised, and she'd be left without a scratch. It didn't take long for people to get suspicious. For them to start avoiding her. They called her a jinx, bad luck, a nuisance. Her power wasn't one that helped people or protected them, but one that could only exist to harm.

Her classmates started to resent her. Whenever something went wrong, and when there was such an obvious and capable culprit, eyes would look her way. Maybe they wouldn't say it to her face, but everyone was suspicious of her. She was only growing more and more alone. Barely alone spoke to her, and most the words that did reach her were vile and insulting. The assurance of her parents, and the aid of her teachers wasn't enough, either. Especially not since she'd start to agree with them. The other students, that is. How much of what went wrong really was her fault, she wondered. What if she really was the root of all their problems? It wasn't like she could prove she wasn't. She couldn't convince them it wasn't true. She couldn't convince herself it wasn't true. So she gave up.

On sustaining her grades, her relationships, and especially herself, Kusagei stopped trying. She embraced the scapegoat of a role she'd been assigned as her lot in life.She decided to just go with the flow, do whatever people asked of her, and take up whatever role people wanted her to. With zero aspirations or goals, it's odd that she came to a place like Lexorus, but at her parent's request and at society's expectation, there she went.

Class: F. Kusagei isn't exactly good at much. She automatically assumes anything she accomplishes is because her ability disabled the competition somehow, so she hardly bothers to even try anymore. It's no surprise that she's wound up where she has.

Power: Degenerator- Something like a curse, Kusagei's ability allows her shut down victim's fine manipulative skills. On the average human being, this means a lack of ability to do things such as writing or aiming, for example, but for an Ability User this will disrupt their ability to control their powers. A Pyrokinetic's flame will overgrow and run wild, an Electrokinetic's electricity will buzz harmlessly away into the ground, a Teleporter will find themselves twenty feet in the sky, regardless of the ability or talent, Degenerator will reduce the victim's ability to 'aim' it to zero.

Power Weakness: She needs to touch the victim for her ability to work, and from the moment she touches them it will only last for fifteen seconds, regardless of how long she touches them, or the area she touches. It also doesn't do anything to abilities themselves. If somebody with super strength manages to land a hit after she's touched them, she's still going to go flying.

 

[Nenma Takashi]

Name/Nickname: Kusagei Owari
Age: 16
Gender: Female

Personality: Human trash. An existence that only exists to degrade others. Something that the world would be much better without. No matter how she tries to look at it, Kusagei's image of herself couldn't be worse. And she's fine with that. Where she started her life as someone who could definitely, absolutely win, today she's someone who can't even be happy about it when she does. Because all her victories were ones where she'd stacked the odds and torn down her foes, they've lost meaning to her. Even the ones she earns fair and square she'll always think the worst of, and pass them off as worthless trash like all the rest.

But still, she can't stand the kinds of people who stand arrogantly above her. The ones who look down on the weak with a smirk and laugh as they try to live their lives. As far as she's concerned, winning by walking over others is just as bad as winning by degrading them. So not beating them, but pulling them down to her level, then making them see things the way she sees them, that's the closest thing to a victory she can enjoy. Her victory-spite doesn't extend beyond herself, though. Seeing others beat the odds, especially when its her odds that they're beating, fills her with some sort of perverted joy, an affirmation that allows her to keep hiding behind her horrid self-image.

Bio: There isn't much in Kusagei's past that should have lead to such a depressing specimen of the human race. Her parents were nothing out of the ordinary neither in power, profession, nor in how they raised her. Until she developed her ability she lived normally, with friends and aspirations. But when it began to develop, something that should have been the highlight of her childhood, everything started to go downhill. Around her, things just went wrong. Rather, people did things wrong. In sports she suddenly became the best player, but her team would never win. While playing, her friends would wind up beaten and bruised, and she'd be left without a scratch. It didn't take long for people to get suspicious. For them to start avoiding her. They called her a jinx, bad luck, a nuisance. Her power wasn't one that helped people or protected them, but one that could only exist to harm.

Her classmates started to resent her. Whenever something went wrong, and when there was such an obvious and capable culprit, eyes would look her way. Maybe they wouldn't say it to her face, but everyone was suspicious of her. She was only growing more and more alone. Barely alone spoke to her, and most the words that did reach her were vile and insulting. The assurance of her parents, and the aid of her teachers wasn't enough, either. Especially not since she'd start to agree with them. The other students, that is. How much of what went wrong really was her fault, she wondered. What if she really was the root of all their problems? It wasn't like she could prove she wasn't. She couldn't convince them it wasn't true. She couldn't convince herself it wasn't true. So she gave up.

On sustaining her grades, her relationships, and especially herself, Kusagei stopped trying. She embraced the scapegoat of a role she'd been assigned as her lot in life.She decided to just go with the flow, do whatever people asked of her, and take up whatever role people wanted her to. With zero aspirations or goals, it's odd that she came to a place like Lexorus, but at her parent's request and at society's expectation, there she went.

Class: F. Kusagei isn't exactly good at much. She automatically assumes anything she accomplishes is because her ability disabled the competition somehow, so she hardly bothers to even try anymore. It's no surprise that she's wound up where she has.

Power: Degenerator- Something like a curse, Kusagei's ability allows her shut down victim's fine manipulative skills. On the average human being, this means a lack of ability to do things such as writing or aiming, for example, but for an Ability User this will disrupt their ability to control their powers. A Pyrokinetic's flame will overgrow and run wild, an Electrokinetic's electricity will buzz harmlessly away into the ground, a Teleporter will find themselves twenty feet in the sky, regardless of the ability or talent, Degenerator will reduce the victim's ability to 'aim' it to zero.

Power Weakness: She needs to touch the victim for her ability to work, and from the moment she touches them it will only last for fifteen seconds, regardless of how long she touches them, or the area she touches. It also doesn't do anything to abilities themselves. If somebody with super strength manages to land a hit after she's touched them, she's still going to go flying.

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