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Fantasy Ravenwood Academy Character Sheet

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One Thousand Club
For students

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Gender:
Age: (21+)
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Name: Jenny Harris
Codename: Jenny Blackheart
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown, but at least several centuries
Classes Taught: Curses, Demonic Magics, Eldritchology (Also Headmistress)
Powers: Jenny is a powerful sorceress, with unparalleled knowledge in several branches of magic
Weaknesses: For all her formidable skill, Jenny is still rather fragile, and not much use in a hand-to-hand fight
Mundane Skills: Jenny is a world-class liar
Personality: Jenny is a quiet type of woman. Every word she says carries heavy import because of this. She truly cares about her students, and wants them to be the best evildoers they can. Her hobbies include reading and evening walks. Nobody knows why she chooses to take the form of a young woman, though.
Bio: Jenny keeps her history a secret, and rumors abound. Is she Lucifer's bastard daughter? A witch who delved too deep into forbidden lore? The very concept of evil given form? Her response, whenever she's given a possible origin, is to smile coyly and say, "Maybe." Needless to say, this only enhances the air of mystery about her.
 
Real name
Ashley duBois

Codename

Madame Oblitération

Gender

Just like God, I'm a woman.

Age
It's awfully rude to ask a woman her age, you know.

Classes taught
Choir
Dance
Advanced Necromancy
Head of the Department of Undead Arts

Appearance
The grace of a ballet dancer and the gaunt cunning of a necromancer come together to make a woman of stature. The madame crests six feet, with the well-toned physique necessary for her profession. Her posture stands overwhelmingly and horrifyingly straight, her eyes always deadlock forward in burning rage, passion, or hunger. For a woman well over two centuries, she has aged remarkably well. Her hair is a dignified grey and always french braided. As is typical of advanced necromancers, her pupils and irises have all but dissolved, leaving her eyes a stark marble white. Her canine teeth taper to sharp points, though you'd hardly know it; she never smiles. Suits, either maroon or deep indigo, is her dress of choice outside the studio, and you'd be hard pressed to not find her with a seemingly infinite cigarette to her lips.

Powers
The madame has mastered the art of the Danse Macabre. This style of ballet channels necromantic energies to create uniquely powerful spells. This power is on top of decades of mastery over more traditional necromantic arts. In additon, she is a powerful psychic, capable of all things from telekinesis to memory alteration. Students who cross her may find themselves forgetting who they are for a while.

Mundane Skills
The madame is trained in the classical art of Ballet, and is a more than capable vocalist. She also enjoys gardening.

Personality
Cold, distant, impossible to read at any point. The madame is a mystery wrapped in an enigma wrapped in a conundrum. Students will find her either distantly approving or maliciously cruel, depending on how hard they work. On a rare occasion, she has been known to tutor certain students should she find them promising in some regard.

Bio
In 1950, Madame DuBois nearly succeeded in toppling the Soviet Union by resurrecting the many casualties of the siege on Leningrad. She was tragically stopped by a coalition of young heroes, who broke her legs to stop her from performing the Danse Macabre. She would later steal the team's young leader's legs to make up for this slight. Since then, she has been teaching for the academy, dedicating herself to expanding the power of her arts while educating the next generation on its incredible potential. No one is quite sure where she comes from, but the many artefacts in her office hint towards a history with French nobility.​
 
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Real Name

Gabriele Agnusdei

Codename

The Herald

Gender

Male

Age

19

Appearance
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Powers (If Applicable)

A growing aptitude for magic and psychic powers, with no hard limit yet for what he can't do.

Weaknesses

His power tends to come and go, for it is borrowed and not truly his. His power comes from a mostly sealed entity, and thus at times, he may just lose access.

Also must deal with the voice of his 'master' in his head, which could cause him to cease what he is doing in favor of another action in the crusade of freeing what gives him power. Constant failing to need the call can also cause him to lose his powers. This leaves him with some lost control and freedom to do as he might want to or need to do in the given situation.

Mundane Skills

To survive outside of his lost powers, Gabriele has turned into a wonderful actor. At times, he may break character, or deliver an off line... But about 80% of the time, he could convince someone he is something he isn't. Great for having a little fun with others as well. For example, he once convinced three people he had the plague to keep them from beating him. You won't touch someone with the plague would you?

Personality

It is hard to tell a definitive personality for a man who is always acting. Is it the smiling mask, the sad mask, or the angry mask that truly captures who he is? Is he cruel, or just a prankster way over his head? Was he sadistic, or was he just pleased doing his master's work? What parts of him were him, what parts his master, and what parts were just an act? He... Didn't know. His personality reflects this, being scattered and confusing.

Bio

Gabriele was born a mere nineteen years ago, but if you asked his parents, he was millenia in the making. Ancient prophecy foretold of one who could release their Lord, who was sealed away beyond the stars. You know, your average cult prophecy foretelling the end of the world. Ritual killings, ritual self inflicted harm. So many damn rituals to bring hin about, to garner what attention their Lord could give. After his birth, and the decimation of the Cult he was born into to ensure his birth would match the prophecy's condition, he was taken away by the leaders.

For seventeen years, he was forced to learn the history of the Cult, of their Lord. To practice 'his' powers and gain 'control'. He was even given his task, and the details of when he must do what he must. At eighteen though... He turned his back upon it and left the cult behind. He figured it was all made up and the rambling of madmen. Which sounds ridculous, given he lived it, but when was a teenager smart? It was only a few weeks later he began to hear the voice, and a month longer before he finally agreed it was their supposed Lord. He still refused to go home though... And honestly his Lord couldn't care less. So long as it was eventually freed, Gabriele was allowed to do anything. Thus, Gabriele began a career in acting that he had cut short when learning of Ravenwood from a fellow actor who had supposedly graduated. Some sorta serial killer, really enjoyed the performing arts as an allibi and allowed for him to move about. With not much to really lose, Gabriele sent his application in hopes of being accepted.
 
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Real Name:
Majesty
Codename:
The Beckoning Cat
Gender:
Female
Age:
17 (in human years)
About 1 and a half in cat years
Powers:
When she calls someone's name (in cat form it's a meow) they follow her without question. They will take any route that gets them to her the quickest, which can lead them into very dangerous situations.
She can shapeshift into a cat.
Weaknesses:
She can't say anyone's name unless she wants them to follow her
Mundane Skills:
She can sing really well
Personality:
Majesty is very energetic and innocent and may not seem like anyone harmful. But she has this fascination with leading people off of buildings or cliffs or other dangerous places. She loves watching them fall.
Bio:
Majesty was a kitten first. She had a nice owner who named her Majesty. Her owner met a tragic end after a truck hit her. She was only trying to get to Majesty. As she got older she found out that her meow caused people to follow her. She learned of her shifting powers and focused her time on learning how to be human.
But then her fascination with leading people off cliffs manifested. She started leading people to their deaths and found it quite entertaining.​
 
Real Name
Sam (Samantha) Graves

Codename
The Black Death

Gender
Female

Age
17

Appearance

Sam is a slightly dark complexioned woman of slightly less than average height. She has short, wavy, black hair and dark green eyes. She is pretty thin and has a narrow build. She usually dresses in black robes.

Powers

Can raise the dead, tends to prefer raising undead animals
Can summon the chill of the underworld to freeze her opponents
Has a pet hellhound named Swiftbite
Has a cursed dagger named Nethersbane

Weaknesses

She can only raise a limited number of corpses for now
No use in a hand to hand fight or armed combat
While she does have a cursed dagger, she is not proficient in it's use, and her enemy would have to be distracted for her to land a hit.

Mundane Skills:

Is a decent cook.
Is surprisingly good at gambling.

Personality:

Is stoic and quiet, tends to keep to herself. She tends to mistrust others due to Ash's betrayal, and is cautious because of that.However, once her trust is earned, she can be extremely loyal.She is desperate to gain more power, though she is too prideful to beg for help from others. While not exactly sadistic, she has no qualms with killing.

She prefers to be called Sam or Graves, and gets irked when she is called Samantha. She has a fondness for dark and undead creatures. She loves spending time with Swiftbite, watching him hunt down animals, and on the rare occasion, some humans as well. She has a habit of naming the undead animals that she resurrects.

Bio:

Sam, and her elder sister by 5 years, Ash (Ashley) were born to Joanna Nightfall and Damien Graves. Their parents first met each other in the same evil organisation, The Brotherhood of the Blight. Joanna and David were both seasoned practitioners of the dark arts. They ended up bonding over massacring an enemy organisation, and over time, fell in love and married each other.

The children of the members were usually brought into the organisation at around the age of 10. When Ashley was first involved in, she was horrified. She ran back to her room and cried for a whole day. Her parents managed to persuade her .She was found a few months later, and this time, after much persuasion, finally began to work with them. She was a gifted at the dark arts, and her achievements made her go up the ranks quickly.

Unlike Ash, Sam was far more enthusiastic about the organisation. She even begged them for a hellhound, and was forever going over books about the dark arts. She finally got a hellhound, and immediately fell in love with it, though it was surly and tried to kill her whenever it got too annoyed. It took a long time, and killing multiple creatures and her first human together, that she earned it's trust.

However, while she had talent, it was nowhere near her sister's. Her parents were disappointed with her, though they never outwardly showed it. Ash, however, always praised her achievements, and they remained close, though Sam couldn't help being slightly jealous of her.

When Sam became 16, the Brotherhood's plans were finally about to come into fruition. At this time however, she noticed that Ash was acting odd. Assuming that this was because she was busy, she ignored it. She had become one of the highest ranking members after all. A few days before the Company were about to carry out the plan, they were attacked. The Order of the Sun, an organisation dedicated to fighting evil, had found out their plans.

A battle ensued, but they soon ended up on the losing end of it. Sam's parents died in the ensuing battle, along with other prominent members.As Sam was about to escape however, Ash accosted her. She revealed that she had been a spy for the Order, and that she had been working for them since she had been found by them as a child. Sam angry at this, attacked her, but was immediately stopped by her. Ash then gave her the chance to join them, but Sam refused. Ash knocked her out, and when Sam woke up, she was in a far away hotel room.

Sam swore vengeance on her sister and the Order of the Sun, and decided to get stronger in order to achieve her goal. She decided to head to Ravenwood Academy, home of some of the most powerful practitioners of the dark arts.
 
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Name: Madison Harris
Codename: Wraith
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Powers: Intangibility- Madison can turn her whole body, or parts thereof, intangible, enabling her to walk through walls like a ghost. Hence her choice of codename.
Weaknesses: Madison needs to be able to hold her concentration to remain intangible. If her focus breaks, her power turns off. She is also vulnerable to energy attacks even when intangible.
Personality: Cold and cynical, Madison is the walking definition of bitch. To her, everyone is just pawns to be used and sacrificed when needed. She has earned high marks in her previous courses, and is considering teaching several theft-related courses at Ravenwood when she graduates.
Bio: Madison is the daughter of two mutants. Her father is a powerful telekinetic, and her mother has super strength. She has absolutely no idea where intangibility came into things, but it did. The family lived in a small mutant compound in Idaho, hoping to just stay out of everyone's way, but it wasn't meant to be. Anti-mutant activists attacked the compound, and in the chaos, Madison was separated from her family. Forced to live on the streets, she turned to burglary to survive, and eventually started pulling thefts for money. Several high-profile jobs landed her the attention of Ravenwood, and she's been here for several years.
 
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Real Name
Charlie (He's unable to produce a last name, even when pressed to)
Codename
Charlemagne Red
Gender
Male (He/Him)​
Age
20​
Appearance
Species
Fae (Fungi)​
Height
3.7 in​
Weight
0.0004 oz​
Despite possessing what one might call a "big personality", diminutive doesn't even begin to describe Charlie. A fairy - specifically a fungal fairy - Charlie is exactly the kind of small, dainty figure one would expect from that description. He hardly stands taller than a finger, and weighs as much as a few dice in the palm of a hand, his whole body porous and spongy (not unlike the texture of a portobello mushroom). His scent is moist and earthy, though not unpleasantly so. It calls to mind most strongly the undergrowth of the woods in which he sprouted.

The annulus around his waist (what was once the stalk of a particularly vibrant saffron milk cap) has grown down into a soft, faintly elastic gown. It's a deep, crimson tinted purple, close to black under some lights, with light gold trim. All rips heal naturally as any other part of his body would, though Charlie does have to keep it under control with regular cuts. His legs are a dark ruby red, only moderately lighter in shade. Despite being a part of his body just as his "dress" is, the color and texture give the impression of skin-tight leggings, and the skin even stretches as such when tugged or pinched. The only only true article of clothing he wears is what might be best described as "the bastard child of a poncho and a crop top", a garment that covers his neck and drapes over his shoulders, but goes no further than his elbows. It's a shade of red similar to his legs, and has a triangle patterned trim, adding just the right amount of angular edge in a villain-to-be's outfit. Literally tying the ensemble together is a small selection of red bows he's adorned himself with, including a small choker and a ribbon cinching his waist.

Although lacking the wide brimmed cap many mushrooms have - sentient or not - he does have a pair of small, blunt horns protruding from his forehead. They, like, Charlie's face, are the only "skin" showing on his body, and are a soft yellowish beige. His hair, which is actually soft mycelium, is bright fiery orange. It fluffs out in every direction, almost as if having a personality all its own, and goes only a bit past his shoulders. The fronts of his broad wings are only a bit lighter, more of a peach color, with vivid eye markings. The backs are duller grey, almost plum tinged, and have the bark-like patterning one might expect from a moth's wings. Taken as a whole, he just has a sort of delicate air to him - springy, like memory foam, yet fragile, like a flower.

(I might draw a picture later, but I'm feeling lazy for now)

Powers
Generally, most of Charlie's villainous prowess comes from a combination of his size, cunning, and penchant for mischief. Still, as a fairy, he has the small and situationally useful selection of abilities that one might expect.

Communion with nature
Charlie can speak to most fungi, allowing him to learn about what may have happened in a given area or time. This includes common molds or other spoilage, as well as fungal afflictions like ringworm. Unfortunately, most toadstools don't make particularly thrilling conversationalists, often tossing out useless quips like "It's too bright, I don't like that," "Help, insects are eating me," or "What are legs?" It might be a useful skill someday though.

...maybe.

Natural flight
Obviously his wings aren't just for show, allowing Charlie to flit through the air with surprising dexterity. Usually he hovers a comfortable five feet off the ground, or however high necessary to come face to face with whoever he's speaking to, though there is theoretically no cap. Outdoors, however, he can only get twenty or so feet off the ground before winds grow too strong for him to keep control.

Lesser majicks
While not an expert mage, Charlie does have some natural affinity with magic. He can jump start growth in plants, breath life into dead gardens, and cause minor maladies in anyone he feels like inconveniencing that day, among other similarly small feats. Despite his current level of skill, it's a subject that fascinates him, and he's enrolled in several classes to improve his proficiency with spells.
Weaknesses
At a glance, most of Charlie's greatest shortcomings are immediately obvious. Most notably, his size; While a great advantage when it comes to sneaking about or playing stowaway in a purse or car, he's at constant risk of crushing, entrapment, or most hurtfully, a slew of short person insults (he's quite fragile about his size). He also has the typical shortcomings one might expect of a mushroom, being vulnerable to dry air, bright light, and common preservatives. Iron also drives him away, searing his skin with supernatural effectiveness, and causing symptoms of allergies if he's so much as too close to a source.​

Mundane Skills
While not well versed in the human world, he is gradually learning. He's taken a liking to gardening, keeping a small herb garden in his dorm which he tends to dutifully. Partially because of this, and partially because of his fae lineage, Charlie has reliable knowledge of the natural world, able to easily identify edible and even medicinal plants. He's not above misusing this knowledge though, particularly fond of tricking people he doesn't like into eating poisonous cocktails.

He also runs a blog, which he primarily uses as a vehicle to gain experience using the internet. Most of it focuses on absorbing pop culture by reviewing creatures from a failed Pokemon ripoff from the early 2000's, BlancheHyper, of which only poor half-translations survive on the internet. Despite originally being an emissary of the wilderness, he's surprisingly apt with his oversized laptop, and builds simple websites for cheap in his spare time.​

Personality
Dislikes
Bright light,
Industry,
Getting wet,
Meme culture,
Dogs​
Likes
Obscure media,
Blogging,
The occult,
Rot,
Gardening​
As a front, Charlie tends to put up the facade of an aloof, human hating imp. He calls himself an agent of nature and an enemy to man with the same self assured grandiosity as a televangelist. Often when sizing up a new person or someone he doesn't like, he presents himself with hostility, decrying them as slaves to the industrial machine. At the end of the day, however, it's all just a face he puts on to unnerve the people around him - whether this is for fun, or an expression of insecurity is up for debate. His friends partners in crime may even be inclined to join in his impromptu roleplaying sessions, if only to humor him, or just to further weird out offending parties.

Underneath it all, however, is a much more reserved and careful personality. His human hating threats are often without weight, and after a long spiel one might find him only minutes later browsing social media or hanging out with friends in the dining hall. Despite the size difference, he enjoys involving himself in the social going-ons of other students, as long as they have the nuance necessary to understand when he's joking and when he's serious. Although leaning towards introverted, asocial hardly describes him, and he generally enjoys his time at Ravenwood. His circle of friends is small, but genuine, and anyone who crosses a friend of his crosses Charlie, too.

Human culture fascinates him as much as it disgusts him, and he can easily be tempted with promises of an opportunity to learn even more. The internet is his main avenue of education, though he naturally learns much at the academy, and has a reputation for sneaking into places he shouldn't be to get a glimpse of an unseen facet of the human world. When caught, though, he always sheepishly insists he was doing reconnaissance for his eventual domination of mankind.​

Bio
For years, Charlie lived his live in secrecy, having not even a name to call himself. For a fairy, this is not unusual, as fae folk rarely show themselves to humans except under anomalous circumstance. He started as a simple, mundane mushroom in the undergrowth of an overgrown city park, sprouting into a breathing creature only after blessing from another fairy - again, nothing weird here, just basic magical things. From then on, he grew and lived as a distant observer, actively disinterested in the bustling loves of humans. Any flickers of curiosity were quickly snuffed out by equal disgust, and it might have stayed that way, had not a fateful event occurred.

In a tale as long and tragic as a haiku written by a small child, it was on the day he came home to find a vile human vehicle parked on top of his underground hideout that he saw the evils of man for what they truly were. He proclaimed that humans had been pretty bad so far, but this crossed the line, and it was his destiny to end the industrial reign of humans and return the earth to its natural state. He took the best name he could think of - Charlie - and sought out a mentor that would help him achieve the power necessary for his lofty goals.

It was after this fateful decision a serious of incredible coincidences led him to Ravenwood, which he saw as a golden opportunity to hone his craft. Unfortunately, what he could not predict was that this sudden immersion in human culture would turn his rancid hatred to a more begrudging curiosity. Although he never had the heart to stop his pursuit of evil wholly, he would grow only more accepting and mellow. Once provided with a laptop by the school, it was all but decided that perhaps the human world wasn't as gaudy and horrible as he had been previously convinced. Still, his desire to inflict cruel jokes on the deserving and rude never subsided, and his interest in the dark arts would only grow as he learned more. He's now attended Ravenwood for two years, unsure where he'll go afterwards, but still clinging tightly to his convictions.​

Other
As a... size impaired student, as he likes to put it, Charlie requires special accommodations that he takes around with him. This includes a miniature folding desk and a tiny pager, among other things. Some of these clever workarounds are provided by the school, while others are his own inventions.​
 
Real Name: Klaus Korley

Codename: Lil’ Geppetto

Gender: Male

Age: 14

Appearance:
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Powers (If Applicable): Duplication/Replication

Geppetto has the ability to create perfect duplications of anything he comes into physical contact with as well as produce replications of his own body. His conciseness is shared between each clone, when there is more than one Claus active at a time, they are all equally him. He can transfer his own conciseness into any active clone.



Weaknesses: Other than his supernatural ability, Claus is a normal teen. He doesn’t have super strength or endurance. While he can produce a near infinite amount of any non-organic/nonliving object (I.e. Rocks, Playing cards, or dollar bills), when duplicating his own body he shares consciousness with each duplicate. This puts tremendous strain on his mind and if he duplicates himself too many times he runs the risk of spreading his conciseness thin and ceasing to exist at all.

Mundane Skills:

Mechanic/Inventor, Gamer, High Metabolic Rate (He eats a lot of junk),

Personality:

Claus is a happy go lucky kid. His sense of humor is innocent and his smile stretches from ear to ear. He makes no secret of his nihilistic attitude towards morality. At the end of the day he sees life as an endlessly complex program, one that he takes great pride in disrupting, so that he can sit back and watch it self-repair. He loves talking to people, seeing what makes them tick, and making friends with interesting people. He takes great pleasure in lending a helping hand to nefarious plots by providing gadgets and machines to anyone with the wisdom to seek out his help.

His greatest hatred is authority. He hates being told what to do by people who think they’re above him. He’s capable of making friends, in fact, he very much enjoys making friends but, an adult looking down on him pisses him off to no end. He’ll only really respect someone who demonstrates their authority or introduces themselves as someone who can help Klaus with something important.

Bio:

Born to two perfectly normal parents, Claus was raised as any other child would be. The issue was he wasn’t an ordinary child. At the age of two he had grown past playing with blocks and was well into his ant death laser making phase. When he was eventually school age he’d play pranks on his classmates. Placing homemade bombs and incendiary devices into their backpacks and lockers was always a good time. It was his principal at the time who first told him about Ravenwood Academy. Principal Goldsmith had graduated from Ravenwood and saw a great deal of potential in Klaus. He even offered to write a letter of Recommendation if Klaus was willing to accept. Thing is, Claus doesn’t listen to authority. He was to upset at having been caught to hear the principal’s advice. He stopped going to school and began seeking out a seedier education. He wanted a place that would appreciate his bomb making skills. When Klaus was 12, he discovered his abilities. He had always thought he had the power to astral project, to leave his body when he was sleeping and take walks around at night. It was hazy though, and ended when he awoke. But one night Klaus’ projection was clearer than usual. Crystal Clear. He decided not to leave his house. He wanted to test his astral form. What he discovered though was he wasn’t transparent, or even immaterial, he was as real as when he went to sleep. He walked around his house, and watched himself sleep, unsure of what to do. That’s when he got the idea. He should wake himself up and see what happens. Usually it just happens on its own and he stops existing in his projected form and returns to his real body. This time however, as he poked at his original body, he felt a sharp sensation, not quite a pain, but a pressure in his head, but not anywhere in particular. As he pushed his sleeping body harder he felt the purest fear he had ever felt. He woke up, but instead of having his conscious transfer, it tore. Ripped seemingly in half, and Klaus felt himself both in his bed, looking up at himself, and standing next to his bed, staring down at himself. The shock ended the experience but sparked an endless curiosity within Klaus to tap into whatever power he had discovered.

He made speedy progress, soon after discovering that whatever he did to himself could be done to objects as well. Now he for sure needed to know what he was. Maybe his principal was right; Ravenwood might be the school for him. He returned to school the next day to fill out an application.
 
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Name:
Atherra Avia Allin
But people only know her first two names
Codename:
Trickster
Nickname(s):
Atty
Therra
Age:
She appears twenty in human years, but even she lost count of her age
Gender:
Female
Race:
Faerie
Appearance:
I have no pictures of her exactly, but I do have the inspiration images I used if it helps.
First Form Second Form Third Form
First form- Her first form is the one she was born in and grew up in. She has grayish skin and pure black eyes. Her hair reaches her back and is colored as deep and endless as the night sky. She has a mouthful of black sharp teeth (two rows). Her limbs are very thin and long, almost too much so. She has wispy, hair thin wings on her back. They are grey with little hints of purple. She stands at 3" in this form.
Second form- Her second form - also known as her in between form - resembles her first form in a few ways, but she looks more "human". Her skin is a pale color instead of gray. She still has a mouthful of black sharp teeth, but her eyes are black with white sclera. Her hair is shorter, reaching just below her shoulders, and retains it's inky black color. Her limbs became more proportionate and normal. She no longer has her wings in this form. She stands at 3'8".
Third form- Her third form is her "human" form. Her eyes are a soft golden hazel color and her black hair is cropped close to her head. Her teeth turn white and lose their sharpness. She stands at 4'9"
Personality:
Atherra is very playful most of the time. She loves playing tricks on people, whether they're human or not. Her Faerie friends can even say they got pranked once or twice. Everyone has their serious moments, including Atherra. She "sobers up" and acts her age. She is very wise and kind when she wants to be. She really lets her age show with the amount of knowledge she has compared to other people. But sometimes she is described as wild and unpredictable. No one knows what she'll do next and that's what usually deters people from befriending her. She doesn't care that people stay away from her. It never bothered her because she had plenty of Faerie friends to keep her company. She is almost always seen with a smile or smirk on her face. The latter usually means she's got something planned. The former is her genuine smile, one she wears proudly. She tries to make jokes, sometimes failing at making people laugh, and laughs at them herself. She has an overactive sense of humor which makes her very giggly and bubbly.
Mundane Skills:
+Baking
+Dagger throwing
+Hiding
+Making light of things
Magic:
Limited transformation magic obviously
Hallucikinesis- The ability to create illusions or hallucinations to fool people. They can hold tangibility, but only if she has enough energy.
Weaknesses:
Her transformations are mildly painful, limiting her transformations
She must be focused for her illusions to stay in place
Biography:
She is rather secretive about her actual age and past, opting to evade questions about either. She only tells her first name. Second if she's fond of you. But no one knows all three names. By using a Faerie's full name they listen to any command given. It is generally only given under great trust.​
 
Real Name:
Azalea Merrill

Codename:
Watching Shadows

Gender:
Female

Age:
19

Species:
Lich
(Formerly Human)

Appearance:
Semi-Corporeal:
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(Azalea likes to accessorize while semi-corporeal)
Incorporeal:
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Powers:
Can switch between being incorporeal, and therefore unaffected by physical objects, and being semi-corporeal where she is able to interact with things. She can pass through non-magical objects completely when incorporeal. When incorporeal she can pass through living things, but it is very uncomfortable for everyone involved.
When incorporeal she is partially see-through. She can will herself invisible when incorporeal for short periods of time; it take concentration and is tiring.
Due to her status as a lich, Azalea floats everywhere. She cannot fly, only hover at most a few feet, but if she is suddenly over a high drop she will merely float down.
Knows a variety of low level magic. Has a natural proficiency in necromancy due to her nature.
She also has a pocket dimension where she can store inanimate objects. She has been living out of it for over a year now.

Weaknesses:
She is particularly weak to holy objects, they 'burn' her.
When semi-corporeal she can be hurt by physical attacks.
She needs to keep strong emotional bonds to things in order to stay magically stable.
When emotionally distressed she is unable to control her magic at all.

Mundane Skills:
Being a nerd.
Is skilled with mathematics (she needs it for rituals).
Can stack books into book mountains for later perusal.
Skilled at making custom button pins.

Personality:
She doesn't understand people very much, but she tries to make friends. (Because she really wants some friends.)
Azalea is socially awkward and has little in the way of a thought to speech filter.
Has trouble understanding concepts such as 'corporeal beings are usually asleep in the middle of the night.'

Bio:
Azalea's mother was a necromancer. She never knew her father, and her mother never mentioned him. Azalea's upbringing was full of reading arcane tomes and seeing the edges of her mother's experiments. At the age of 12 her mother let her assist in some small rituals. Over time this evolved into Azalea being a full-time assistant for her mother. When Azalea was 17 years old her mother involved her in the biggest ritual yet. This ritual culminated in the death of her mother and Azalea herself becoming a lich.
Being homeschooled, Azalea has never been to school before. She decided to finally go to expand her knowledge base. Of course, she could not go to any normal school. She can't even go out in public without heavy duty illusions. People tend to scream and run away and/or try to kill her when they see her. Azalea's only option is to go someplace that is accepting of necromancy. So, that is why she is going into Ravenwood Academy of Villainy.

Other:
Has a bad habit of forgetting she has feet and just floating everywhere, not even bothering to mimic walking.
She has a tendency to hoard things.
Doesn't always use doors.​
 
For students

Real Name: Slank Peterson
Codename: Slink

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Appearance: His body, as implied, is extremely thin, allowing him to fade in amongst crowds and blend into walls. Shoulder length brown hair and a weaselly face make him the perfect look for the run of the mill henchmen. He stands at 5'11 and is a pale brown, blending with his hair in a naturalistic way.

Powers : Has the ability to see the outcomes of his decisions and words.

Weaknesses: He can be easily overwhelmed by not only the outcomes of his actions but his thoughts as well.

Mundane Skills: He tends to be able to hide amongst crowds and against walls.
Can play Yu-Gi-oh very well.

Personality: On the average day one wouldn't hear him talk more than a few times as he chooses his words carefully, however when he speaks it cuts through the fabric of the social situation. He tends to be meek and unimposing upon first glance but has a malicious side that he only shows to those who cross him.

Bio: As a baby, Slank never stopped crying, and to his parents utter dismay, he continued to do so all throughout the first decade of his life. However, one day he went silent. To everyone else it seemed as if he'd been cured of whatever ailed him and they were giddy with joy. What truly happened was vastly different, for what had caused him to cry for those long years were the images that flooded his mind endlessly. Every action he made caused thousands of outcomes and this was too much for him but on that fateful day his mind had finally seen the right angle. All the outcomes and decisions had been surrounding his mind but seemingly out of chance all of the outcomes merged into 10, from then on he grew to call them the 10 faces of God. His teens blew by with the blink of an eye, he grew into a young man, meek in appearance but sharp in mind, however sometimes the 10 images would burst apart and reveal the hellscape he had long since recovered from bringing him into fits of rage. He came here to hone his abilities and to create a world in which the 10 faces of God are held as​
 
Real Name: Jacob Timothy

Codename: Timeless

Gender: Male

Age: 445

Classes Taught: Gym Class, Science courses(For now), Martial Arts Class, Head of the Deprtment of Operations and Assassinations.

Appearance:

Casual Teacher outfit

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Assassin Gear

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Powers: Chronomancy: He is able to freeze objects in time, accelerate them, slow them down, reverse them, but isn’t able to affect all of time like many would think (Can be applied in so many other ways). Immortality: After an incident with a time traveler, Jacob’s body has been set in a single point in time, every time he would die, his body simply regenerates itself to that one point in time. (Like Geras from MK11, except he doesn’t grow stronger), With so many years to study and practice he has become a mastermind in many sciences and has become the ultimate assassin, though because of this he has also become very lazy and careless.


Weaknesses: He is still as frail as a normal Human, when he regenerates to his previous point, all his time powers are momentarily disabled. (someone frozen by his time power would be able to move again if he is regenerating), He lets his guard down a lot which can leave him vulnerable to attacks, LAZY SACK OF POTATOES.


Mundane Skills: Mastered the art of sleeping anywhere, can play the cello, Can stuff two eggs in his cheeks, he remebers dumb occasions in incredible detail.


Personality: Jacob is a lazy sack of potatoes in most situations and because of that he acts very calm in almost all situations. He teaches in a very relaxed way and sometimes puts off the students by how complex some things are and how calmly he talk, when he goes out to do missions, or when he wants to kill someone he will act seriously about the job at hand. He doesn’t have much of a sense of humor, but he laughs at the dumbest things possible.

TLDR: Lazy sack of potatoes that is threatening when he has to kill someone.


Bio: Jacob was born in Britain in 15XX in a middle class family, his father working as a shoe manufacturer and running his own shop while his mother acted as the housewife, He was the 4th brother, with 3 sisters, and 4 brothers. At a young age he lacked any skills in the house and mostly acted as the joke of the family as he could stuff two eggs in a single cheek. At the age of 16 his father had gone into bankruptcy after not being able to pay the debt and sooner or later, he killed himself. His Mother followed after in killing herself, and with his older siblings gone Jacob took care of the family. He had to work for extended hours in a job that might have killed him, but he was able to sustain the family, or at least that is what he thought, one night coming back from home his younger siblings had been murdered and the place completely trashed. That would affect Jacob later in how he would view the world, he left the town he was born in after having nowhere left to live. At the age of 28 Jacob had become an assassin for a group of nobles after realizing he had potential in all of this and he even got a wife who had previously been working at a brothel. Life seemed good for Jacob, maybe too good and one night Jacob and his wife now being pregnant were sleeping on a bed when suddenly a large ball of energy appeared in the side where his wife was killing he and the baby, a man walked out of the ball of energy and with a very weird accent he screamed out that he did it, he had succeded in time traveling, with rage in Jacobs eyes he pulled out his knife and tried to stab the man, the man turned around trying to protect himself but he was too slow as the knife pierced the mans chest, but it had also pierced a weird device which later exploded granting Jacob Time powers. After years of not aging and not needing any food he began to learn and perfect his techniques . Years later he became an enigma in the underworld as a mastermind hitman with a reputation of being lazy for he was now immortal and could pretty much do whatever he wanted and he ended up becoming a teacher at Ravenwood academy for still unknown reasons.

TLDR: Sad Backstory, life screws him over, he gains time powers by killing a time traveler, and becomes highly skilled and intelligent, but also lazy.

Other: Destroying/consuming his soul only reconstructs it again and sends it back to his body. The regeneration affects him both physically and spiritually.​
 
Solirus Solirus

Accepted, and since Jenny's Demonic Magic course involves a unit on immortality later on, he'd be perfect to come in as a guest teacher.
 
Real Name: Uriah Langrave
Codename: Vanta
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Appearance:

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Powers (If Applicable):
Superhuman Physiology - Possesses extraordinary physical strength, durability, agility, and stamina.

Soul Observation/Reading - Can detect and observe the souls of living beings and spirits within a wide radius of himself. While this ability has no direct use in combat, Uriah can use this as a scouting ability for reconnaissance purposes. Uriah can also "read" a person's soul. In the hands of a talented seer or fortuneteller, this ability can be used to discover a person's history, their abilities and talents, and their fate. However, Uriah is unable to make sense of the information given to him through this ability, and mainly uses it as a way to help him permanently recognize and gain familiarity with the souls of the people he reads. The reading of a person's soul can be either done actively or passively. Actively reading a person's soul can take a few minutes and requires concentration. Passively reading a soul is simply done by spending a lot of time with a person.

Weaknesses:
Soul Reading - While each soul has their own unique "shape" and "color", as Uriah describes it, the only way for him to accurately tell them apart is by "reading" them. This makes locating an unfamiliar enemy within a crowd of neutral parties a much more arduous task than locating one in a vacant area.

Close Ranged Fighter - Has no abilities that help him in dealing with long range opponents. His main strategy for fighting these types is to find a way to close the distance between the two of them which can be easily exploited.

Mundane Skills:
Negotiation
Has a talent for writing out and reading legally binding contracts.
Good at studying.
Shadow Puppetry

Personality: Observant, enigmatic, and at times ruthless. He's been described as "hard to read" which makes it difficult for others to trust him. He's always looking for people powerful enough to help him achieve his goals. He keeps constant tabs on these "persons of interest" and will more often than not use his soul reading ability for that purpose. He's brutally honest and tends to be critical and judgmental of others though at the same time he constantly praises those that he feels meet his standards. he's easily forgiving and never holds grudges. While he personally dislikes senseless violence, he has absolutely no qualms against it, and will attack anyone if he feels the need to or if ordered to. Uriah also has a penchant for making contracts, something that he learned to do from his previous guardian. He says that following them keeps his more chaotic impulses under control.


Bio: Created by a powerful sorcerer fusing the lifeblood of a fallen angel with an artificial soul, Uriah was created with the goal of helping him take over the world. However, the boy was created as an infant, forcing the sorcerer to put a halt to his plans for the time being. To make matters worse, the sorcerer soon found out that Uriah was born with only a fraction of the angel's original power. While he was sure that Uriah grow to become powerful, the sorcerer knew nothing of how to bring out the boy's full power. Spending the majority of his life living under the sorcerer's command, it was when Uriah discovered his ability to read souls that the sorcerer began to see the boy's potential and the true power that the original fallen angel possessed. By reading souls, one could discover the fate of the world. When the boy became of age, the sorcerer set him out to seek his "Origin" so that he can learn his true purpose and the full extent of his abilities. Eventually, his journey would lead him to enrolling in Ravenwood.
 
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Real Name: Alicia Rose
Codename: Blizzard
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Appearance: 591782
Powers (If Applicable): Creation and manipulation ice/snow (think Elsa 😅)
Weaknesses: Fire, somewhat anti-social
Mundane Skills: Cooking, Singing, Good with kids
Personality: Alicia is calm and collect person. Although she tries not to participate in class, she is extremely smart. She doesn’t talk to much, but when she does it comes out blunt yet polite. Despite her cold demeanor, Alicia is sweet on the inside.
Bio: Alicia grew up in a very proper family with 4 younger siblings. She was never really close with her parents, but incredibly close to her siblings. She immigrated from Norway a few years ago.
Other: Alicia is half Norwegian and half Irish. She sunburns easily. She has a Norwegian Forrest Cat named Pinetree. Alicia was best friends with Samantha Pines and Grey Bountmay until they graduated middle school and they took a different path.
 
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For students

Real Name: Samantha Pines
Codename: The queen bee
Gender: Female
Age: (14-21) 17
Appearance: Picture or description
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Powers (If Applicable): she has basically all witch powers, including spells and having familiars.
Weaknesses: Trusting issues. She is afraid to let others into her life. Holiness, anything to do with Jesus and similar topics that deal with holiness, weaken her as she gets her powers from the demoness Lilith.
Mundane Skills: Performing, she is excessively casted as starring roles such as Juliet and lad Macbeth. She is very good at lying and faking emotions.
Personality: petty, manipulative and sassy
Bio: Samantha pines older sister and best friend Veronica pines was tragically pushed to suicide, Samantha promised herself she would never let anybody walk on her with out getting stung, mess with the queen bee and your gonna get stung.
Other: The prettiest girl in high school. just because she’s pretty on the outside doesn’t mean she’s pretty on the inside. Samantha pines is the mean girl of Ravenwood academy. She’s cunning and manipulative. She gets what she wants when she wants it. She will backstab and lie to get what she wants
Extra info: Samantha has four minions that always back her up. These five girls are like a coven in the making. The four girls are Sirena DelWood, Alexis sparrow, grey Bountmay, and Charlie lane. Their group is secretly called the witches of Ellegard. All of the girls are witches. With Samantha being the most powerful she is left to be the supreme of the coven.
Background info: Alicia rose, grey Bountmay and Herself all used to be best friends in 8th grade until they grey and Samantha got popular and pretty. Alicia Rose just like grey was made fun of for being new, having no friends and not being proficient in english, So Samantha Befriended her.
 
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