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Vitorix

The Alpha and The Omega
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Riverview Academy




Made by Highly Unorthodox




Credits to Kyousuke








They say that the school beyond the thicket of trees is cursed.




They say that children who call the academy home are abnormal.




They say that it's a freak show, a nuthouse.




What they don't know is that it's the only barrier fending off all that goes bump in the night from the frontiers of order and innocence.








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Riverview Academy is a school for the gifted children from the age 12-19, branching off from the Order of the Red Hood in hopes of prepping qualified youth for a life of service in the Order. It typically houses those possessing supernatural abilities that we can only theorize about, but there is the occasional average human that catches the Academy's eye through their exceptional talents that may be considered beneficial or an asset to Riverview.




This, clearly, is no ordinary school, where you learn about conventional subjects that mortals would study. The students at Riverview are taught about their abilities, how to control them, and how to use them against crime and nightmarish adversaries through a selection of unique courses.




The academy's curriculum consists of Weaponry, Criminal Intelligence and Investigation (CII), Combat, Basic Sciences, History of the Paranormal, and Supernatural Studies; all of which are mandatory. What students learn in class are put to the test on missions, on which they go with a partner.




Partners are assigned by the lab of the school based on DNA, blood type, and general compatibility.




Good luck. You'll need it.








(I will be accepting ten different people at the most. If you want to join after those ten people, message me and I'll see if I will extend the amount of people who are able to join.)








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The Roleplay Constitution








1. I do not want any people who will god modd or make over-powered characters. I want them to be original as possible. I wish for you to throw in some weaknesses to compensate since they are somewhat over-powered due to supernatural attributes.




2. If one of your characters have killed a students on the grounds of school, they will be punished and the next year they will be forced to have a guard to follow them everywhere they go. These guards are called Splicers and are very powerful. They were once remembers of the Red Hoods.




3. Partners will be assigned by someone I pick if they offer and I. They will have their pick of what character they want to pair theirs with.




4. I can't make all the teachers. I need some people to offer to play teachers. If you are one, I need you to personal message me so that I can explain what the class is and kind of guide you to wear I want the classes and lessons to go.




5. Site rules come into play. Always.




6. Please have fun. Make as many characters as you wish. I encourage it.




I will not accept you if you don't read the rules. In doing so, I want you to post "Forever I am special" in italics somewhere at the bottom of your sign up.








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Places in the School








The Academy Gates:




Ringing the school grounds is a twelve-foot high wrought iron fence with sharpened spires. The gate of the fence cuts across a winding cobblestone path up to the castle-like school, and is often compared to either that of a prison, or that of the Underworld, where devil's work is done-- but it is what you make of it. Make no mistake, though: by no means are these the Gates of Heaven. Quite the opposite, on the contrary.




The Entrance Hall:




This is a colossal room with torch-lined stone walls and a black marble floor. A massive spiral staircase is tucked into one corner, and various coat racks and rugs are cluttered around the grand black wood entrance doors. A few couches and chintz armchairs are pushed against the wall.




The Amphitheater:




Weaponry and combat classes are held in the amphitheater. In addition, the amphitheater acts as the school's auditorium.




Weaponry Teacher: Vincent Steiner




Combat Teacher: Samual Perthshire




The Cafeteria:




The cafeteria is a vast room filled with round lunch tables that are often occupied according to your clique. At the wall nearest to the entrance is a long buffet table of the signature dishes of an assortment of cultures that are refreshed by servants of the school at hour intervals. Hamburgers from the United States, spaghetti from Italy, sushi from Japan, pastries from France-- you name it, they've got it. The meals are meant to be diverse to represent how the school combines the cultures of the world into one cause-- how it is immaterial where you come from: everyone here is a student first and a citizen of their country second. Race merely describes your appearance: it is not who you are.




The Classes:




These are the classes that are held in classrooms. Ones that are more physical and that require space, such as Combat, are held on the school grounds or in the arenas. All students must follow their assigned schedule unless class transference are approved by the school.




Basic Sciences: The science room is filled with lab tables and swiveling lab stools, with, like all other classrooms, a chalkboard at the front of the room. Cabinets are full of lab supplies, such as beakers, vials, test tubes, gloves, and goggles.




Teacher: Renshii Akahero




Supernatural Studies: The Supernatural Studies room is a classroom with descending tiers of student desks curving around half of the circular shape of the room, much like how a sports stadium's seats are positioned. At the front of the room is a chalkboard and a messy teacher's desk.




Teacher: Andel Tanenbaum




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Criminal Intelligence and Investigation: This is a small, albeit tidy, classroom crammed with student desks. On a dais at the front of the room is the teacher's desk and a chalkboard.




Teacher: N/A




The Dormitories:




The dormitories are where students sleep. They're split into gender and age.




Boys: This, obviously, is where the male students sleep and such. Each floor is devoted to an age, so that students are kept with their peers.




Girls: This is where the females sleep. Each floor is devoted to the age of the student.




The Gymnasium:




This is the gymnasium, where students go to train and get in shape, as an RH cannot be made out of an unfit body. The gymnasium includes a track that stretches in a mile by diameter and rings the perimeter of the gym, treadmills, ellipticals, weight benches, dumbbells, and pull-up bars. Mats are stacked in the back corner, and a door in the back leads to the indoor pool.




The Meeting Room:




This is a dark-rugged room with sleek black walls and an elongated, polished rectangular mahogany table lined with plush red swiveling chairs in the center of it. The Council convenes here to discuss pressing matters, map out strategies, or construct plans.




The Library:




This is a prodigious room filled with row upon row of book shelves, each harboring books, documents, and scrolls on every genre and subject you can think of, from mystery novels to demonology. Tables and chairs are scattered throughout the library for students to work at, and a wide bay window on the far wall gives way to the school grounds.




The Infirmary:




This is an immense room split into spacious cubicles for patients. In each cubicle is a hospital bed, a bedside table, a bedpan, a pole to hang IV's and blood bags on, and a few extra chairs for visitors.




The Laboratory:




This is the ominous place, in the sub levels of the Academy, where experiments are held, research is done, and students are tested.




Scientist: L. Roman




Testing Room: This is a starch white room filled with metal testing tables, with cuffs for wrists and ankles on a few of them. Cabinets full of syringes line the walls, as do filing cabinets, and the room is lit by harsh white light. A sharp smell of bleach mingles in the room.




Research Lab: This room has numerous desks crammed into it-- ones usually covered liberally in papers-- and the walls are practically made of computer screens. Here, general research is done, such as possible recruits.




The Weapons Room:




This is an enormous room with an assortment of weapons hanging on the walls-- axes, maces, knives, swords, guns, spears, shuriken, bows and arrows-- you name it, they have it. A forge is tucked into the corner for the students to craft their own weapons at, and a wide space in the center of the room allows students to test out their weapons.




The Stimulation Room:




The Simulation Room is about twice the size of the amphitheater and can simulate actual battles and situations by the use of matter technology (developed by the Splicers). Each situation given has a unique goal and landscape, whether it be a fiery room in which you must rescue all civilians or a cave where you and your partner/teammates/classmates must slay a dragon. Competitions are held in the simulation room based on what level you and your partner/teammates/classmates can make it to. No student has ever made it to the final level (Level 66)-- the highest score ever achieved was Level 39 in 1921.




The Headmaster's Office:




This is a large room, covered wall to wall with expensive antiques. He has large wooden cupboards and big desk.




Headmaster: Tobus








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Partners:




(The pairings will be posted once everyone starts joining. Think of your partner as your lifeline. They are bound to you by DNA. You belong to each other. You fight crime together and protect each other. Like family. Once your partner dies, you do not get another one. Very few grow romantic relationships from being paired with their partner.)

 
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Name: Vincent Steiner




Age: 32




Gender : Male




Place of birth : Los Angeles.




Teaching: Weaponry




Power/Ability: None, Hired because of his skills.




Personality: Vincent is a serious man when it comes to classes. He won't let his students slack off because it will mean the life and death to them. He may be serious on the outside, But he is soft on the inside. Especially with cats. He tends to smoke regularly when free. Or sometime smoke in class. Tends to get easily attached with his students, And will do anything for them if their lives depends on it.





Appearance:

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Biography: Vincent lost his parents at a young age. He lived a life of thievery and hardship. When he was young, He would steal just to survive. He would steal almost anything, Bread, Purse, Clothes, anything. He didn't chose this life at all, Fate did anyway. When he steals, He even has conscience on doing so. But he would ignore that, and continue on with his life.




But he made a big mistake on stealing on a certain person. The person who he stole a wallet from, Was an assassin. She wasn't your average everyday lady. Instead, She was an assassin that would be hired from other people to kill certain people. She caught Vincent trying to steal from her, And Vincent thought he was dead. But, In the end, She had a soft spot for children. All she said was, " Poor you.. Living a life like this.. Come with me.. " in a soft and sympathetic tone. Vincent almost cried at this and just nodded.




Then Vincent started living with her, Her name was Hina, She didn't give her last name because of some reasons. But Vincent didn't mind. Vincent was home schooled, Every basics was taught to him. Language, Math, History, and more. She was apparently smart too and fluent in 33 languages. Then she also taught him Assassination. How to construct a weapon starting from draft. How to quietly sneak into places and do whats needed to be done. and more.




Years later, Vincent grew up to be quite a feat. And Hina, Despite her age, Was still pretty hot and good at what she's good at. This time, They do assassinations together. Even though Hina doesn't split the pay, He didn't mind, As long as they are together. That's enough for Vincent. She was like a Mother to him anyway.




One day, They went on a mission to target a certain someone. A leader of some occult. They managed to infiltrate their hideout, A manor. When they were sneaking around, Killing members when needed, They found out that they weren't normal beings. They started speaking in tone that both Hina and Vincent couldn't translate. Then they witnessed a Ritual, one of them, Apparently the leader, Stabbed the girl on the table with a weird looking knife. Then the girl turned into something, Horrible, Vincent almost panicked at this scene but Hina calmed him down by slapping his face. He was never taught to panic. So they continued to observe.




Unfortunately, They were found out. When fleeing from the scene, The members were able to catch up with abnormal speed. They were forced to kill them, But this time, They weren't like before. Gunshots was not killing them. Hina threw a bomb and was able to delay them. But she got caught in the explosion. When Vincent went back to save her, All she did was shoot at the ground with her p90 and told him to go. To never come back for her.




Vincent knew what was going on, He needed to make a decision. The he ran off, He knew that Hina wouldn't make it or both of them would. And he knew that Hina knew that if he saved him, She would be a burden. So Vincent just, Ran away. When he arrived back at their place. Vincent just cried his eyes off, He didn't want this to happen but it did anyway. Then he swore that he will get his revenge.




Years later, Vincent started studying about creatures and supernatural beings. He learned alot about them over the years. And was able to develop weapons against them, Silver bullets for werewolves, Stake for vampires. He was hired from time to time to slay these creatures, Which he was able to do now. The occult from before were vampires, That was why they were hard to kill. Most of them were vampires, Only some weren't.




Days later, He got a letter from someone. He was hired as a teacher for a certain academy. He agreed to the offer and headed over the academy. Then that's where his life, as a weaponry teacher of Riverview academy, Began.




Other: Always smokes, Tends to carry a costume made Panther ( revolver ), Hidden inside his blazer with it's holster.




[ Is this okay ? Just PM me what needed to be editted or if you want to say something :3




and yes i read that rules. Just forgot to put what needed to be put]












Forever, I am special.

 
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Name: Festin Soko Kenix


Nickname: Festin (no nickname)


Age:16


Gender: male


Place of Birth: Alaska, United States


Likes: books, kindness, animals


Dislikes: People who abuse others


Power/Ability: Telekinesis


Weapon of Choice: His mind


Weaknesses: He's small


Markings: He has as scar going over his right eye and all over his body


Personality: He's very humble, and shy. He never hurts anyone and tries to be a nice person


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Biography: He was beat as a kid and never could get away. He lived in a small town in Alaska, and he didn't see many other people his whole life. He just kinda stayed in the house without anything to do but think about how to leave. But one time while his dad was hitting him something happened. He got so mad that he made a knife from his kitchen and it went right into his dad's heart. He ran away from his home and was homeless till he found Riverview academy. He's never had a friend and has always been alone. He has never been told "Good job" or "I love you"


Other: He's very nervous about his abilities and is scared he will hurt someone.


Forever I am special

 
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Name: Eimin Ten Craw


Nickname: E.C


Place of Birth: (Where are you from?) England


Age: 16


Gender: Male


Likes: Sweets, Sweets, being patted on the head, his hair being messed with


Dislikes: Bugs, anything besides sweets, his emotions being played with, Some females


Power/Ability: Gravity Manipulation/Divided mind ( not much of a power basically just someone who tells him what to do)


Weapon of Choice: His fist


Weaknesses: His hair being pulled, people yelling at him, being restrained


Markings: (Any piercings, tattoos, blemishes, birthmarks, scars?}He has a flame tribal tattoo on his right shoulder. He had small dud piercings on the rim of his right ear and on his tongue


Personality:Eimin is a silent boy, he doesn't care for much anymore, after the incident. He only does what he is told , and he does it right. He hates talking so his social life isn't out there like most. He doesn't view himself as high and mighty, someone who can rule. He thinks he's worthless, can do nothing but follow orders or make enemies , so he keeps to himself.


Appearance:


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Eimin weighs 154.5 pounds and is 5'5 in height. He has natural pure white hair, that comes down to the front of his face, hiding the top of his eyes. The back of his hair comes down to the nape of his neck. The side of his hair covers his ears a little when he tilts his head down or back but when standing straight up, his ears are hidden. He wears a tight black tank , that shows the definition of his chest and 8 pack. He wears black baggy pants that cover half of his feet. On the pants are three pockets both on the right and left side giving him a total of six pockets. In the loop of his pants are trouser straps that hang against his legs for fashion. He barely wear shoes but when he does he wears black sneakers that have three shoelace and a Velcro strap at the top. He wears open fingered gloves on both hands, which are also black. He rarely wears a jacket but when he does it's green with pockets on his upper chest. Both open with zippers and a button. He has dark red eyes that look like dried up blood and black eyelashes. On the rim of his right ear he has small dud piercings. In his mouth he has a small dud piercing on his tongue. On his right arm is a tattoo of a closed eye.


Biography:


Eimin was born into your normal day family. He had a father , a mother, a little sister and big brother. They lived in a two story house on main street. The neighbors were friendly and the animals that ran a stray were nicer than your average alley cats. They followed rules, curfew. He even went to school. But even though this may seem normal it really wasn't it. Behind his closed doors it was like war in his home. His sister would have sex with his brother and the mother would bring random men into the house from out back. His father would lock Eimin away in a small room in the basement. He knew he had something special in him, but what. He wanted to find out , so he started to conduct expierments, test. He never went to school, his father always told the teachers, he was sick, he fell down some stairs or he's being home tutorted right now. His siblings didn't care for them and let his father do what he pleased. The mother was to consumed in her love making with other men she had very little time to waste on helping him. For two years he was tormented, his mind and his body went through extreme measures. That one day before the family completely went down hill, his father decided to push the hours more. He tied Eimin to a chair and pulled on his hair, screaming at him. Awful things, things that even military officers wouldn't say. Eimin pleaded him to stop but he wouldn't. His father was getting angrier and decided to get his weapons. He kept telling him to shut up and enough with the screams and tears. He shot fire at his torso with is gun , but he still kept screaming. Eimin felt like his mind was going to split, something was hurting. The father tossed away the gun and got the knife. Shut up he repeated , he walked over to him and gave him a smile. As soon as he was about o jam the blade in his chest the lights went out. Eimin snapped and his eyes went black. The gravity around him began increase. It was getting heavier which made his father fall. Eimin didn't understand and could only think about what was about to happen. As soon as a voice inside his head told him to do it, the house smashed into pieces, the house taking a for m of a pancake but he as in the middle. The house was flatend and the family died leaving him knocked out , still tied to his chair.


Other: He hated to be attached to people, all he needs is himself and his other self, the one that tells him what to do. Deep down inside he still believes it was him who killed his family.


Forever I am special
 
Name:


Andel Tanenbaum


Age:


28


Gender:


Male


Teaching:


Supernatural Studies


Place of Birth:


Las Vegas


Power/Ability:


The manipulation of unknowable and unstable isotopes through fission and the use of energy amplification waves (Magic: Prestidigitation)


Personality:


Andel is a man of mystery or so he likes to think, in fact he's actually a nice guy who's known for his overtly lax ways when dealing with his students. He treats all of his classes as if they were small adventures in their own rights and always tries new and often untried methods of teaching his students often being called the "Happily Cruel Teacher" since his classes tend to be rather dangerous. He often treats everybody as though they are a sibling and tends to act very familiar with his peers and students alike. He can be too dramatic.


Appearance:

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Biography:


He was orphaned at a young age and the cause of his parents' deaths was unknown or t least to him anyway. He grew up in an orphanage with a group of other kids who like him had lost their parents by unknown means. They were all rather rambunctious and got in trouble many times, his friends and compatriots often thought up convoluted schemes to raid the orphanage fridge or rewards chest only to fail every time.


As thy grew older, their shenanigans became more and more ambitious until finally they reached the attention of the police. They had decided to steal from a supermarket, each of them were to steal a single item and run for it, they had a secret meting place in the city where they all knew to go after splitting up. The police however were on them before Andel even got the chance to steal something, Andel found out that their leader had narked them all out but seeing as Andel hadn't managed to steal anything yet he was let off with a stern warning.


The group had been split up after their leader's betrayal, apparently Samson had thought to get reward for his 'good' deed, he hadn't counted on the fact that every single one of the group confessed to the crime and to his masterminding the whole thing.


Samson and Andel became enemies after that, Andel hated Samson for what he hand done and Samson had no one else to take his rage out on. After a while Samson found himself wandering about with gangsters while Andel had befriended a street performer with a secret, his name was Rowan and he s a wizard 'of sorts'. The man was a cryptid hunter and amaster of sleight of hand and a practitioner of Prestidigitation magic. He could literally summon rabbits from his hats or birds from his sleeves or make coins disappear to who knows where.


Andel apprenticed himself to the street magician and was taught the mystical arts until Rowan died one day while hunting a cryptid monster that had been rampaging cross the city killing people for pleasure. With nowhere else to go he wandered the streets and plied his skills and magic until he met with the enigmatic principal of Riveview Academy who noticed his supernatural talents and asked him to teach at his school.


Other:


He loves chocolate.


His powers are themed towards the classic magician style.


He's physically average.


He requires a wand (in contact with his body through clothes or skin contact) or a substitution wand (A stick like object of some sort) to perform his powers.


Small tricks such as making coins or unlocking simple locks require little effort and o not tire him but feats such as making people disappear and reappear require great effort and are costly.


He has a pet white furred rabbit he calls Samson. He often scolds the rabbit out of hand during lessons saying things like "No Samson, getting blown up is not fun and why would you say something like that to kids!!" as a joke


I am forever special
 
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Name: Seraphina Marie Maximilian


Nickname: Phin or Maxi


Age: 18


Gender: Female


Likes: Cute boys (duh), extremely tough opponents, coffee


Dislikes: Ranged fighting (Seraphina believes fighting from a distance is a cowardice thing to do), Unfair fighting (stronger picking on the weak), pickles.


Power/Ability: Seraphina's bloodline has bestowed upon her eye(s) the Maximilian Mark, which has the ability to analyze a scenario of every detail, often seeing things before they happen. She uses this ability to her advantage in battle, able to weave and read her enemies every move (Look to the Sharrigan for reference). Seraphina is also able to emit slashes and waves of wind from her katana, Ugly Betty, using this technique to grab and repel enemies and inanimate objects.


Weapon of Choice: Ebony-bladed katana, Ugly Betty.


Weaknesses: Arachnids, loud noises, pickles.


Markings: Not necessarily a marking, but Madam Maximilian's right eye glows with a bright violet shade, her pupil turning into a rune hex. Only once have both of Seraphina's eyes undergone the mutation, which ended horribly, inviting the terrible internal demons Phin fights in her head to this day.


Personality: Seraphina is an exuberant,considerate, and overall loving individual. She always puts her partner before herself, stressing in battle for her partner's safety than her own. In battle, Ms Maximilian is a whole new beast; her voice loses all hint of affection, replaced with the calm, cold assurance in the death of the evildoers. She combines both Ugly Betty's slashes and thrusts with her own kicks and physical aggression, which ends up in a precise, calculated flurry of metallic/ leather boot death.


Appearance:

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Biography: Seraphina Marie Maximilian was born into the royal Maximilian household, a Hanoverian family respected throughout all of Germany and Europe. As a child, Seraphina hardly knew her own parents, who were royal heirs constantly on trips, for both parties and business meetings. As a matter of fact, Phin had not met her own parents until she was 8 years of age. The only fatherly figure Seraphina had was her personal butler, Shuri, who was a tall, handsome man with properly trimmed black hair and luscious green eyes. Shuri was her protector, having come to her defense when the chef would catch Seraphina sneaking a cream cake for herself, or things of that general nature. But as time wound on, and Seraphina started developing a sense of situational awareness, it would seem that any accidents the girl would be in, Shuri was there. When Seraphina was 6, she had fallen off the rope swing in the family's backyard and had broken her arm. Some of the gardeners in the nearby area had heard her childish wailing, they rushed to her aide. As she was scooped away, Seraphina had looked back through her tears, only to find Shuri propped against the oak tree that the swing was connected to, his dashing smile was particularly keen that day. The days had come where Seraphina would go through fencing and other classes, and she excelled through them all flawlessly. At the age of eleven, Seraphina's Maximilian Mark had shone with it's newly awoken brilliance in the middle of one of her sparring classes, which called for her immediate removal (she could potentially kill one of the other children) from regular classes and saw to her emplacement in special training courses; all headed by Shuri himself. The "special courses" were intense, slowly destroying her mental stability and independent reasoning. Shuri had particularly stressed her Maximilian Mark, often pushing Seraphina into waking it in both of her eyes, knowing very well what the cost would be. Seraphina had remembered how great Shuri had treated her, and thus tried her hardest to endure the torture that would awaken both eyes to the Maximilian Mark (never thinking how all these years the caring Shuri was just to gain her cooperation). When the beatings, drownings, and enforcement to eat pickles had finally brought about the twin Maximilian Mark; it did so terribly. The twin Mark had unleashed itself with ravaging fury, disemboweling every doctor,nurse, and staff member within the facility located just off the Maximilian property, collapsing the building also. Authorities had come to collect the girl, when they got a report that a freak tornado had destroyed the testing facility. They sent her to a school in Italy, known as the Riverview Academy, where she would then be taught properly how to harness her ability and use it for the greater good.


Other: Seraphina suffers greatly from her own thoughts, inner demons that bite at her very being. Her dreams are constantly flooded with horrible, grotesque images and scenarios, trying to manipulate the Maximilian mistress to use her powers how her father had; for power.


Forever, I am special.
 
Name: Amy Lynn Michealson

Nickname: Ames








Place of Birth: Belgium, a little town called Zoersel








Age: 16








Gender: female








Likes: puzzles, riddles anything that she can solve and thing about. She likes to learn and she likes to be on her own. She is silent but once see sees a puzzle, it can be a game or a way to find a solution she will get vocal and she will do it until it is completed. She also likes animals and looking at the stars, trying to find pasterns in it. She just likes anyone that is kind to her, she is a relatively lively person.








Dislikes: Loud noises, unsolvable puzzles, snakes, dogs, Liars. People that call her a freak








Power/Ability: To see the unseen, she can see the puzzles in everything and she will see the solution forming in front of her eyes, she can see whether a person is truthful or not and she can see whether they are trying something. Her power is uncontrollable, she just sees a puzzle and needs to solve it, she can even find codes in letters, as long as it is hidden and tried to be sealed as some sort of puzzle. She can see her way out out of any situation so far, and it has helped her greatly.








Weapon of Choice: Her mind or finding things around her that can help her,that is why she has a large whip, to grab for things that she can't reach. Her mind is always thinking about a way out.








Weaknesses: She can't stop her ability, it means that she will solve the puzzle or she will sit there forever until it's solved. It also makes it very hard for her to focus on everything and that means she isn't as good as fighting as she should be. Her mind can easily be tricked.








Markings: none








Personality: Amy is a pretty silent girl, mostly because she grew up and made puzzles, she always had an obsession with them and so she isn't the most talkative person. She is quite shy but can manage herself when it is needed, you just can't be cruel to her because she will get very upset. She also hates liars and she will make sure that everyone knows that that person is a liar. Once you earn her trust she will become talkative and she will treat you nicely.








Appearance:




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Biography: Amy always was in a bad situation at home, making her unable to speak until she was 5 years old, her brain on the other hand always had been remarkable. She could find any hidden thing and at age 8 she was doing a lot of math that most people on age 14 couldn't even do. No one thought of it as strange until she realized that she was much different, her hands always moving when she saw a pattern and the compulsion that went with it to solve the puzzle. She knew when people were lying and so she is used to a life of rejection. She doesn't trust people easily because of her past.








Other: Heterochromia, which means that she has 2 different colors of eyes. They can move separately and so she sometimes will do 2 puzzles at the same time, being in a translike state when it happens.


 
I hope I will be accepted :P
 
Name: Matthew James Corgan








Nickname: Yet to be given one, outside of Matt.








Place of Birth: Cardiff








Age: 17








Gender: Male








Likes: H.P. Lovecraft, a good cup of tea/coffee, video games (RPG, shooter, quasi-roguelike, horror, RTS, etc), movies ("cult", surreal, sci-fi, etc), Twilight Zone, good company, food, cats, traditional gaming, music (various genres), history.








Dislikes: The suppression of free-will, those who complain about their problems and don't do a thing about them, unfinished games being released, rolling snake-eyes in character generation, pretentious people, 9-5 jobs, the mass media.








Power/Ability: Any statement I say has a high probability of being true, however, the more related statements I add onto it, the more the likelihood of it becoming absolute truth becomes.









Weapon of Choice: A pair of

engraved Colt Single Action Army revolvers.​







Weaknesses: Trauma, getting shot, blunt force, being stabbed, losing too much blood...the list goes on.








Markings: None, as of yet.








Personality: Docile and slow to anger. He ignores the things he doesn't like and does the things he wants to do, making him more than a little unpopular amongst some teachers. Slightly cynical, but not too much.









Appearance: A rather tall boy, he's roughly 6'4" without shoes. Conversely, he's rather skinny, at 150lbs-ish. His hair's

like this, and his eyes are a deep shade of blue. His features are sharp, with heavy bags under his eyes. His complexion is rather pale.​







Biography: Born on a chilly November day to Lily and William Corgan. His parents loved and supported him as he grew up, giving him a fairly ideal childhood, raising him not too spoiled, not too deprived. From a young age, people were a little unsettled by how his statements and guesses were true a great deal of the time. This prompted his parents to, instead of send him to a public school, send him to Riverview so he could lead a more interesting life than one of 9-5 jobs and bad coffee.








Finding out about the world of the paranormal gave him a slight surprise, for he was always told that they were fabrications. This led to a distrust of the mass media: what else are they lying about?








Now he's here, he often jokes about being the counter-angst the class needed.








Other: Picked his weapons because of Revolver Ocelot.




EDIT


My power requires the statement to have a chance to be true to begin with, ie, "It will rain tomorrow" will likely be true. "I can dodge a bullet", not so much.


EDIT AGAIN


The power is more along the lines of affecting probability, not bending reality.
 
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Guys. I need more students. :c if you just made a teacher, could you also make a student. There is currently five students. Not including mine. I can make some to even out the numbers once you all make another. It would be greatly appreciated.
 
[QUOTE="Highly Unorthodox]Guys. I need more students. :c if you just made a teacher, could you also make a student. There is currently five students. Not including mine. I can make some to even out the numbers once you all make another. It would be greatly appreciated.

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I have a student :)
 
[QUOTE="Highly Unorthodox]I know. Do you want to make another? I just meant the people who only made a teacher.

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I think it's best i keep to one character for now :)
 
Name:


Jeremiah Robor Scitus


Nickname:


Big Guy


Place of Birth:


Rome, Italy


Age:


17


Gender:


male


Likes:


-Star Gazing


-The Outdoors


-Movies


-Board Games


-Food (He's not very picky)


Dislikes:


-Pickles


-Gherkins


-Dungeons


-Slugs/snails/worms/centipedes (Bugs in General)


-Bullies


Power/Ability:


Size Manipulation: The ability to grow as large as a two story building and to return to his original size almost at will.


His strength scales with his size.


Enhanced endurance


Weapon of Choice:


Scopulus: An enchanted mace that grows and shrinks as he does when he uses his power. It is also very potent against monsters of any mythology


Weaknesses:


He lacks total control of his powers, sometimes he grows larger when he is angry.


Gherkins


Large flames


Steel


Markings:


N/A


Personality:


He's not the smartest tool in the shed nor but he is kind and loyal, he's steadfast in his beliefs and open minded. He can be pretty oblivious when it comes to people but he has great empathy for animals (Not a power but he likes animals a lot). Like most ponderous and brutish people he is a force to be reckoned with when he is angered and at the worst times he can be a bull in china shop almost everywhere though he finds the outdoors to be very calming.


Appearance:

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Biography:


Born the son of Vulcaus the Roman god of the forge and fire , he missed out on the deity's vast intelligence, striking looks and skill but he did receive a portion of the god's immense strength, anger, size, his mother's good looks and gentle nature. Originally he was born in Italy and currently holds a duel citizenship. His mother was forced to move to America when he was young due to a mysterious and fanatical religious group that hunted the offspring of 'false idols'.


His fear of fire was kindled when he and his mother were run from their home in Italy, the religious group responsible burned down their home while they slept, the raging flames had scared him so much he couldn't shake the fear entirely and to this day can barely stand campfires.


Growing up in America was hard for Jeremiah; his accent, large size, clumsiness and kind nature often made him the target of bullies both big and small. Names like; Spaz, Shrek and several others often sent him into fits of rage that sent him to the principal's office and eventually to a juvenile correctional center when at 12 he had beaten another boy bloody.


At the age of 16 his powers kicked in while he was being detained for the third time since he was 12. An altercation had begun between Jeremiah and another boy, Jeremiah had been driven to the edge and in a single moment had grown so large that he almost killed his aggressor with a single punch. The incident had been recorded and leaked to the internet, he was charged by the state for assault as an adult but thankfully for the leaked video of his violent feat the Headmaster of Riverview Academy pulled strings and saved the demigod from incarceration. Since then he's learned to better control his power and his anger to a lesser degree.


Other:


His clothes also grow and shrink in proportion to his size since his abilities are magical in nature.


I am forever special.
 

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