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[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Name: [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Race: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px](if non-human, discuss this with me and I will provide details to put here)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Apparent Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] (how old do you look? For beings that age faster or slower than normal, this age also reflects your mental age)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Actual Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tier: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px](instead of years, the Academia Nocturne has tiers of students. First tier studies must be completed to advance to second tier, and so forth. Completing a tier can take a year or more)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] (choose one)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Secondary:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] (delete this line if your character is has completed only one or two tiers of study. Otherwise, choose quest, apprenticeship, or another school. PM me to discuss what you may have gained from your quest or apprenticeship)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Preferred Weapons:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] (basic combat is taught to all students, but students who have trained in the School of Combat are obviously better at it)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Preferred Magics:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] (if you don’t know what to put here, discuss with me)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance:[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] (be detailed, every character must have a ‘fatal flaw’ for them to overcome or fall prey to, but don’t write out explicitly what that flaw is. That would be a spoiler for the other players)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] (avoid spoilers for the other players. Write as much or as little as you want here, as well as anything you want to put down that doesn’t fit elsewhere on this sheet)[/SIZE]

 

[Taggerung]

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Name:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Mira Lunae[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Race:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Kitsune[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Apparent Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] 16[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Actual Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] 148[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tier:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] 3[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] School of Wizardry[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Secondary:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] School of Combat[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Prefered Weapons:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Uchigatana: a curved, single edged, onehanded sword, shorter than the katana, yet still suitable for battojitsu. Has a shorter companion uchigatana as a backup.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Prefered Magics:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Mira possesses an arsenal of destructive fire magics, on which she relies heavily on in battle. Her secondary techniques include using illusionary magic to conceal herself or to manipulate opponents, teleporting short distances with flashstep, and enhancing her innate talent for perceiving and disrupting illusionary magic with trusight.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Mira is short in stature and lightly built. She has light skin and long, bluish-silver hair. Characteristic of her race, she has fox ears, and currently possesses two tails. Mira has sharp, pronounced canines, and wears a visor-like mask that she rarely takes off. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Mira knows no blood family, only her heritage. As an orphan of a notorious race, Mira was saved from a lonely death out on the streets of Nocturne, by Carn, a djinn professor of the Academia Nocturne, who brought her to the institution and oversaw her upbringing. She grew up practicing with her innate magical talent, studying martial arts, and learning to ignore some of her darker impulses. At the age of 140, she manifested her second tail, and was encouraged to join classes in Academia Nocturne, which she reluctantly agreed to two years later, feeling like her magic and martial skills were progressing slowly under her own study. Since then she has completed the first two tiers of studies and and progressing well through her third.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] Tactical but also somewhat inflexible; when her strategy isn’t working, she’d rather keep trying than retreat and consider an alternative. Strongly independent and hates having to ask for help. She holds others to the same unreasonably high standards to which she holds herself, and is greatly frustrated by her failures and limitations.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Believes she is the strongest student in the expedition but never says it outright.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Mira is grateful to Carn for taking her in, (especially with the considerable time investment of raising a kitsune) but is also determined to prove that not only she can take care of herself, but that she does not pose any risk and no longer needs supervision. In her mind, this mission is the perfect opportunity to demonstrate this.[/SIZE]

 

[Wixard]

[SIZE=14.6667px]Name: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Alyss Auroran[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Race: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Astrid[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Apparent Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] 17[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Actual Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] 51[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Tier: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]2[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]School:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] School of Divination[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Preferred Weapons:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Alyss fights with an arming sword, a shield, and a staff.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Preferred Magics:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Alyss sees visions of the past and possible futures using powerful divination and healing magic. She also a handful of light/energy/divine attack spells, and has summoning magic that sometimes works. She has low-level mind influencing magic natural to her race but hasn't developed it beyond using an aura to make herself appear more beautiful. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Appearance: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]In human form, Alyss looks like an ordinary girl but for the owl-themed masquerade mask covering the upper part of her face. (As an astrid, the mask is part of her face) The mask is golden, like her hair and eyes. She is considered one of the school's most beautiful students (with assistance from her aura) but also one of the least approachable. In owl form, she appears as a large barn owl with a gold mask of a human face.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Personality:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Alyss is crippled by her divination power, seized by visions so potent she can be trapped in them for hours or days at a time. Inside the vision, Alyss loses track of her body and her physical surroundings, leaving her helpless and unable to care for herself. She doesn't always remember her visions entirely. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]When lucid, she's fiercely independent, and won't accept help with anything. She is thin-skinned, sharp-tongued, and sullen. She is creative, enjoys painting, poetry, and music. She is curious and will spend an inordinate amount of time studying simple things, and can relate many obscure facts if asked. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Backstory:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Alyss comes from a proud family with a long list of ancestors who attended this school and went on to become heroes or important figures. She started having visions she couldn't control just before completing her first tier of studies. After a few months, she grew sick of it and started to snap at people who asked her to look at the future for them. Formerly one of the popular kids, her reputation started to dwindle until the student body at large decided it was best that she be left alone. On a regular basis she is found wandering the campus in a daze, almost everyone has heard of her and knows to avoid her short temper and cutting insults.[/SIZE]

 

[Rum Ham]

[SIZE=14.6667px]Name: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Awrem Dainnal[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Race: [/SIZE]Human


[SIZE=14.6667px]Apparent Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] 18[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Actual Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] 18[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Tier: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]2[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]School:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Enchanting[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Prefered Weapons:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Axe and bow. By the standards of her people, she isn't all that great with either, but is capable of protecting herself most of the time.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Prefered Magics:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Awrem refuses to believe in magic as magic. She believes that everything can be explained by predictable, controllable natural laws that make sense, and that true magic would necessarily violate that principle. She believes the energy behind magic is something that can be harnessed for human use without all the mystical chanting and wands. However, she thinks golems are way cool.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Appearance: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Being a fairly normal human girl from the far north, Awrem has shoulder-length hair that just approaches being black, slightly lighter skin, and very, very slightly slanted green eyes. She's maybe an inch taller than average and considered physically weaker than she should be by the standards of her homeland. This is due to her focus on academics over forest-related practical skills.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Personality:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Awrem is an intelligent, impatient person who can only manage to be friendly when everything and everyone are behaving correctly. She is very dedicated to her studies and is known for pulling all-nighters for no discernible reason. She's also known for getting irritated when those around her don't live up to her unrealistic expectations, especially when that means her own interests are compromised. While rarely mean for the sake of being mean, few people would find it easy to describe Awrem as nice, warm, or friendly.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Backstory:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Awrem is from an isolated culture on the northern edge of habitability, where magic has long since been forgotten. These people are convinced that because they've managed to survive in their small homeland through the same manual methods for as long as anyone can remember, they don't need anything new from the outside world. As a result, the world has passed them by, and Awrem knows it. Once she decided the people around her were all ignorant fools, she set out for civilization with the goal of dragging her people into the modern world.[/SIZE]

 

[Deasi]

Name: Aristachus “Ari” Kramer


Race: Human


Apparent Age: 12-14


Actual Age: 15


Tier: 2 (ending and moving into 3rd soon)


School: Woodcraft


Prefered Weapons: Recurve Bow, Hand axe


Prefered Magics: Be able to grow plants fast, grow and shape animals from plants, can talk to animals, tracking expert, the ability to borrow senses and mannerisms from animals he meets, Can fade into trees (becoming a part of them for as long as he chooses).


Personality: Quiet, Almost never speaks or voices an opinion. He will merely go along with whatever the group decides, even if seems like the worst possible decision to him. Why? You’ll have to try to get him to open up to find out… Though, if accepted, do not expect this challenge to be easy. He will resist any friendships, being scared to let somebody get close. 


Backstory: Ari came to the school because he was following a friend. Living the friend’s dream instead of his own. He was lively and full of spunk, but didn’t know what to do with his life. So, this friend, Freud, dragged him along, even though Ari never finished prep-school. (drop out) Freud made friends easily, and soon had a good sized group he would hang around. Ari always followed in their activities and was treated as the little brother of the group. It seemed as if they would all only grow closer, then become a great squadron of heroes together. Though… Something happened… Something that was never reported to the school council, nor told to anyone. One night, over half of the group vanish, Sellah couldn’t use her arm anymore, and Feud and Ari were always seen apart… The entire group avoided Ari from then on, but no one ever asked why. Most of their dorm began to leave the young Druid-like boy to himself, merely because others did. Ari slipped into the quiet shadow you meet today; mysteries dancing around him that no one can find the key to unlock. Ari trusts no one, and speaks only if he has to.


Appearance: Ari is relatively short, around 5'1" (barely. We give it to him, because questioning can be dangerous for your health). He's built extremely thin and boney, and often has been teased for needing to work harder and gain muscle. He does, it just doesn't show. His deep brown hair and darker brown eyes give him a shadowy appearance when he wears the hood of his black cloak. Besides this, he wears a dark green tunic and black pants tucked into his dark green boots. A leather string can be seen around his neck, though whatever is strung on it is hidden under his shirt. He has almost misty presence and has been known to scare people just by standing near them silently.

 

[Kiroshiven]

Name: Aria "The Web Weaver" Naviim


Race: Arachne


Apparent Age: She looks 23


Actual Age: 146


Tier: Tier 3


School: Enchanting


Secondary School: School of Combat


Preferred Weapons: Throwing knives/ninja stars/kunai


Preferred Magic: Using her webs as her conduit for spell casting, Aria tends to disable or capture enemies or buff allies. Her webs enchantments range from entanglements, to electrical shocks, to sleep spells. While her buffing webs can increase speed, strength, magical ability or even add elemental effects to weapons.


Personality: Aria, despite being an Arachne, is a fairly friendly individual. She keeps a smile on her face and can normally be found reading a book in the library. She is soft spoken, but firm in her resolve. She has her moral guidelines and tends to stand by them. She is fairly peaceful and has yet to learn magic that does more than subdue someone. She likes the nickname she got in the school simply because it makes her feel like more than JUST an arachne. Being "The Web Weaver" is like her own emancipation from herself.


Aria does have some odd quirks though. She likes to observe people that are trapped up in her webs. Some believe she's a sadist underneath all that sweetness. However, those that have seen the way she looks at those she's subdued question that. She looks pained, like something is eating at her.


Backstory: Aria was born an ordinary cave Arachne. She left when she was old enough to for reasons that only she knows and refuses to explain. Since arriving at the school though she's done very well at learning enchantments and proving that she's not a complete monster.


Appearance:



Aria's tallest is 6'4" but that's when she straightens out all of her legs at one time. Normally she resides around 5'8". Her weight is a classified subject, but most speculate 200 pounds is a good rough estimate.

 

[Vizriel]

[SIZE=14.6667px]Name: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Bravado Sleiyur[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Race: Demi-g[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]od[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Apparent Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] 18[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Actual Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] 18[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Tier: 4[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]School:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] School of Combat[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Secondary: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]School of Woodcraft[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Prefered Weapons:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Legs, knees, fists, elbows, head(hand to hand combat). Hades chain. Heavy black chain, he carries it everywhere wrapped around his torso from shoulder to waist. It can be made stiff and tight to be used like a staff or loose and flowing to be used as a whip and it's around 6 feet long.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Prefered Magics:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Beast mimicry: He can transform into any furried animal he touches(dogs, cats, bears, squirrels, moose, ect) animal or beast but can only acquire one animals DNA at a time.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Soul meditation: A deep meditation technique that can reverse the effects any sickness, ailment, or poison, and heal most any injury that isn't a fatal wound. It also slows the effects of aging and exhaustion but while using this technique Bravado into a coma making him unaware of anything that's going on around him. [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Even being attacked cannot bring him out of it. Depending on the severity of his wounds and/or exhaustion he can be in soul meditation for up to an hour.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Minds eye: Bravado can sense when someone has Ill intentions pointed in his direction although he can't always pin point the target depending on if they are hidden or if their is a large number of people around.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Zen Mode: A form of martial arts that focuses the mind, body, and spirit into a unified state. While in this mode Bravado's aura glows bright white around him as if he's been set on holy fire and his eyes glow white as well. His mind races allowing everything to appear as if its being slowed down, he gains the ability to move objects without touching them including things as heavy as a tank, he can create forcefields and he can fire blasts of telekinetic energy from his hands.(doesn't last very long and using this causes him extreme exhaustion afterwards. Soul meditation is needed)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Appearance:[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Personality: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Bravado is arrogant, self centered, egotistical, sarcastic, comedic, competitive, hotblooded, and battle hungry. He loves the rush of a good battle and fighting strong opponents equally as much as he loves playing pranks on his friends. He makes up for all of his "interesting" personality traits by being dependable, trustworthy, honorable, and somebody you'll be happy to have on your side in a battle. He does have a major flaw though. Bravados ego at being a demigod often gets the best of him. He isn't one for patience, tact, being subtle, or strategic. His favorite plan is just to smash through any obstacle but he's learning through the process of working with a team that this isn't always the best option.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Backstory: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Bravado was born with a twin sister Bellamere, and they were cared for by their loving mother. They lived simple and private lives in a little house, on the outskirts of a little town. One late night he woke up to find all of the townspeople outside of their house. The townspeople were to abduct the twins claiming their god would punish them if they didn't bring him what is his to have. Secretly their meek and humble mother was a legendaty but retired warrior. She fought valiantly against the crowd of towns people so that the twins could escape but was beaten bloody and unconcious, being abducted in the process. Bravado and Bellamere dyed their hair, changed their names and created new lives in order to hide themselves. Bellamere joined a medical healing arts school, and Bravado joined the academy Nocturne.[/SIZE]

 

[Martis]

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Name: Bartholomew [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Race: Deep Wanderer[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Apparent Age: late 60’s[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Actual Age: 230[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tier: 3[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School: Wizardry Secondary: Combat[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Preferred Weapons: Large kite shield and Large staff[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Preferred Magics: geomacy[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance: A large crystallized bulk which is barely distinguishable as human, weighing around 400 pounds. Deep green-blue crystals protruding all over body.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality: Wise, Old, sleepy, slow, never in a hurry, Sluggish when not in battle, easily distracted by vibrant things such as butterflies, thoughtful, imaginative, philosophical (In an Uncle Iroh type way), a passionate expert on rocks and minerals, normally polite, typically displays introspective and introversive behavior, kind at heart toward small animals, but relatively unconcerned by human well being, forgetful, lax, lazy and quiet.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory: Most of his past is unknown even to himself, but It is certain he is well traveled, having spent the last hundred years of his life wandering around acquiring knowledge wherever it may be found.[/SIZE]

 

[Wixard]

*That's geomancy for anyone who's wondering what genomancy is.

 

[GreaseDragon]

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Name[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: Mariah the Phoenix[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Race[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: Human[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Apparent Age[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: 28[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Actual Age[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: 28...[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tier[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: 2[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: Combat Magic[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Secondary[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: Tactical Mayonnaise[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Preferred Weapons[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: she’ll use daggers when she has to, but she really just sticks mostly to magic[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Preferred Magics[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: elemental destructive magic[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: so alright, she's got blonde hair and blue eyes. Ya’ know, nice Aryan features. She's a bit taller than average height. She has a face. I know, shocking. Ya’ know what, I'll just throw a picture of her in here. She is my current Skyrim character after all, so it's not like it's hard to get a photo of her.[/SIZE]





oh wow look at that she even has a cool mask wow I sure wish I could be that cool wow


[SIZE=14.6667px]Well I totally forgot that in Skyrim she’s a vampire so her eyes are red psh WHATEVER that’s fine you get the idea. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]: Mariah’s a sassy, pretty smart dude who don't take no bs. Not that she’s just a bad person, she’s actually pretty cool. She just doesn’t take s**t from anyone. She can be serious, but most of the time she’s a real memester. She’s pretty stable considering the things she went through a few years back (which is explained down in that backstory section), it doesn’t affect her too much. She just tries to not think about it. She’s ironically judgmental, so she’ll give you a lot of s**t about stupid things you do, but she’s typically not serious about it. She enjoys progressive court music and is rather adept at playing the lute. Her goal here at the college is to learn destructive magic well enough to be able to use those skills for mercenary work as she’s been essentially devoid of any income since she left home. Okay, lastly, the land she came from is populated almost exclusively by humans. As such, seeing beings that are more... [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Beast-like [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]if you will, is uncommon at best. The existence of such creatures is known there, but it's so rare that they're viewed as somewhat of an oddity. Now she doesn't have a problem with such beings, but she just isn't used to them so they're still pretty weird to her.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]:[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Alright, so Mariah was from a land really far away from the Academy and is really unfamiliar with their customs and the like.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]So, fast forward through a pretty normal city life. After just like general college[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Mariah moved in with her older brother and nephew and opened up a shop in the city, selling and repairing instruments. Her degree in political science had proved... Less than useful. When she was 26, she traveled to the next town over to pick up a lute ordered by one of the shop's customers. Upon returning home, she found her town in flames. She had no idea what the hell happened or who caused it, all she knew was that it happened. She searched her home, understandably worried about her family, but found nothing but ashes and a pile of rubble that was once her home. She hopes her brother and nephew made it out alive, but she's not optimistic; they were probably either crushed under the remains of the house or burned alive in the fires consuming the rest of the city as they ran away.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]She lost everything, everyone she knew was destroyed and she had no idea how it happened. She was left with nothing. All her life she spent safe inside the city walls with guards there to protect her, a relatively steady income, and a place to live. Now all those things were gone. She had to fend entirely for herself. Which meant she had to fight. Unfortunately running the shop for the majority of her adult life didn't exactly put her in peak physical condition so traditional combat wasn't an option, but she wasn't going to just sit there and wait for the existential crisis to happen, so she found her way to the Academy to learn magic because that requires little physical strength and here she is today. Amazing.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Mariah also carries around an enchanted jar of mayonnaise given to her by her dad as a funny gag. She doesn't like mayonnaise that much, I mean, it’s nice on sandwiches and stuff but she’s not like obsessed with it. It’s just a funny thing she keeps with her for potential memery.[/SIZE]

 

[Adorable Monster]

Name:


Micki Jetnzie


[SIZE=14.6667px]Race:[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Human[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Apparent Age: [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]13-16[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Actual Age: [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]17[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Tier: [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]2nd[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]School:[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Enchantment[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px] [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Preferred Weapons: [/SIZE]


Double Daggers


Preferred Magics:


Healing and Team Defensive


[SIZE=14.6667px]Appearance:[/SIZE]

[SIZE=14.6667px]Personality: [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px] She isn't nice, more of a person who is extremely hostile at first, then actually, over time, becomes a very caring person. With 50/50 eyesight and excellent eye to hand coordination, she is quite able to dodge weapons or attacks. However, she isn't very fond of people or physical contact and doesn't practice with others. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Although she doesn't have above too ordinary coordination, she is well within the excellent range.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Micki practices the art of healing because even though she hates touching people or even getting close to them, she can't stand being unable to help others.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=14.6667px]Hostile because it protects her heart, which she knows is soft and kind, she does what she can to hide it. Like a barrier, she protects herself. [/SIZE]
​

[SIZE=14.6667px]Micki, has her heart for people because she knows what makes others weak. Unlike some people who only read expressions that are expressed to them during a conversation, she reads the expressions of everyone around her, understanding more than what others around her show her.[/SIZE]
​

[SIZE=14.6667px]Unless they can respect her reasons, her space, and her reasons for keeping her space from others, she is fine with having friends. Also, she doesn't mind being touched by a friend, but not overly a lot.[/SIZE]
​

[SIZE=14.6667px]Backstory: [/SIZE]


Micki, the girl who hides a lot behind a mask, does indeed hide a past. Living her life with a adoptive family who has no pull for magic in their genes or in their minds, hid everything of value that pertained.


Living with a family of four and with a best friend, everything was perfect for her. All seemed right with the world, even though she soon realized the secret that her family kept from her, she could use magic. 


As time passed, her best friend found out Micki was using magic and tried to dissuade her from using it, causing a fight to break out. In the end, her best friend and her broke up, no longer friends, causing Micki's heart to start to seal itself away from others.


 Unknown to her family, she still practiced magic, out in the fields when her family wasn't working, or out in her secret meadow. 


However, one day, her parents happened upon her as she was training, destroying the books and notes she had collected over the years, burning all of it to the ground. 


Unlike how you would suppose she would feel, she let it happen. She held nothing against her parents, and instead, left for a Wizardry academy, leaving her family and her best friend to hate her and disown her from their memories.


So, now, she was ready to begin a new life, to start all over again, help and save others, even if she can't show her heart to them.

 

[Olivier]

[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Name:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Oliver Writ-Sparrow[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Race: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]I'd like to play a demigod if possible, or some other form of slow or non-aging nonhuman. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Apparent Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]7, or thereabouts [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Actual Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]15[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tier:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]First tier[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]School:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Enchantment[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Preferred Weapons:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Dueling saber [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Preferred Magics:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Animating objects[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Appearance:[/SIZE]





[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Personality:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]In truth, Oliver is very sensitive and emotional, but he hides this under a stiff and unfriendly mask. He rarely speaks, and shies away from most people.. If confronted, he will speak dismissively and coldly until he is left alone or provoked into an argument. He'd never admit to it, but he is quick to anger and used to get in a lot of fights when younger. When upset, he becomes hostile and slightly manic, speaking very quickly and appearing almost psychotic. At his best, he's calm and quiet, passive in most social situations. He's brutally honest, and seems to hate lying, which is ironic since the whole facade he throws up is a lie. When alone, he often cries himself to sleep and spends most of his time angrily brooding or drawing. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Backstory:[/SIZE] This depends on what is said about what race/species I can play.

 

[Wixard]

Sorry @-Oliver, this roleplay is invitation-only. Nothing against you but I have a limited number of openings and a waiting list filled with good friends and people I want to play with.

 

[Olivier]

Sorry, I didn't know! Hope you guys have fun.

 

[Wixard]

Sorry, I didn't know! Hope you guys have fun.

That's alright. I hate having to turn people away.

 

[Pajamas]

[SIZE=14.6667px]Name: Xélon, Aid to The Siren King[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Race: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Siren[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Apparent Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] 16[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Actual Age:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] 32[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Tier:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] First[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]School:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Combat[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Preferred Weapons:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Golden Rope - A rope woven of gold and magic, it is very strong. It was a gift from The Siren King. He carries this rope around with him most everywhere.[/SIZE]
 


[SIZE=14.6667px]Meteor Hammer - His rope doubles as a meteor hammer and is his only weapon. The hammer was forged like many of the sirens weapons. It is a magical fusion of steel and bone from an Ancient One. While the bone is nearly unbreakable on its own molten steal is fused with it by pouring it into the tiny calcium cavities adding both weight and further strength to the hammer.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Concept[/SIZE]


Shape


[SIZE=14.6667px]Preferred Magics:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Xélon never studied magic though he is genetically inclined for the practice of it. He is currently only capable of magic pertaining to long distance communication. Namely scrying with either water or a mirror.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Appearance: [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Individual: Xélon usually wears a skirt made of sea king hide, large deep blue scales, with gold-mail that resembles fish scales draped over the skirt. When more formal attire is necessary he wears a poncho of similar design with gold-mail trim. No shoes.  [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]General: [/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px]Sirens are humanoid in their physical build but are very slender and lanky. They have skin that feels like something between human and dolphin and is various hues of blue and grey. Their ears are slender and come to a point reminiscent of an elf's but with little bones lining them similar to the fin of a fish. Their veins are somewhat visible from the surface of their skin as they are a brighter neon magenta. There are hardened deposits of cartilage that protrude through the skin protecting the more vulnerable parts of the joints of their elbows, knees, and ankles. These cartilage deposits begin look like polished gems when sirens hit puberty due to the hardening of the tissue, the same color as their blood, but are softer when they are younger. Their hands and fingers and toes have slightly more pronounced webbing than human's. Sirens have both gills, on their necks, and lungs. [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Personality:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] A young siren very mature for his age. He is very proper and polite. He strives to serve his King and aspires to be the best at everything he sets out to do. He is not optimistic but is still very hopeful: "I do not think it will work, but I pray it does." -Xélon, King's Aid [/SIZE]


[SIZE=14.6667px]Backstory:[/SIZE][SIZE=14.6667px] Xélon owes his life to his King. When Xélon was rather young he lived on the streets as an orphan. He was about to be killed by thieves when the King Rescued him and took him in as his own. The Kings elder daughter cared deeply for the child and trained and educated him in combat and royal affairs. The Siren King has gone so far as to educate Xélon beyond the borders of their watery home and so he heads to Academia Nocturne... [/SIZE]

 

[janedoegodtho]

Name: Rue Wyrmwood


Race: demigod


Apparent Age: 18


Actual Age: 18


Tier: 3


School: Enchanting


Secondary: Wizardry


Preferred Weapons: Shadow weapon (Dual Knives, Whip, Claymore) and fire enchanted iron knuckles


Preferred Magics: primarily elemental. Adding a sort of buff to a weapon. Prefers to fight with weapons over magic.


Appearance: 


Personality: If he seems absent minded it is only because he's having a conversation with the shadow spirit that's bound to him. Typically pretty friendly and charming, Rue keeps a cool head unless pushed really far. Doesn't have much of a sense of humor, but will attempt awful puns sometimes in an attempt to connect with friends. 


Backstory:  An adventurer drifting from party to party. He parted ways with his last group after they started fighting over a cursed rifle, he figured that they can fight over whatever, there's more fun to be had elsewhere.