Fantasy Students and Staff of Magma Core High School (Character Thread)

[NeonRain]

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Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am (or if you have Astronomy, 12:00am - 1:45:am)
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm (Elective Class)
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm



CS For teachers/Staff;

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[holyman1998]

Full Name: Micheal Swoth
Nickname: Mikey
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Height: 5'7
Weight: 140lbs
Hair color: Silver
Eye Color: Teal
Species: Human/Psychic
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Romantic Orientation: Single
Powers: Psychic abilities (Ex: He can see into the future but the further he looks ahead, the less accurate and more chaotic it is)
Year: First
Clubs: None so far
Sports: None
Likes: Planning ahead, studying, being accepted
Dislikes: Unplanned changes, spiders, bullies
Perso: Loner, sometimes gets anxiety attacks
Bio: Born to a normal human family, he is the first of his family to obtain psychic powers. This leads to bullying and shunning from certain family members.
Crush/Love interest/Status: Single
Dorm Room: 1
Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Cerfew: 10:00 PM

 

[NeonRain]

Draco in his Half-Human Form
Draco Magma Firehawrt
"Bubby" - Mother Only

Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 8'8" (human) 28'11" (dragon, measured on hind legs)
Weight: 260lbs (human) 30,000tons (dragon)
Hair color: White
Eye Color: Magenta
Species: Dragon Shifter / Demon
Birthday: April 2nd
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Romantic Orientation: Homo-romantic

Draco in Human FormPowers: Shifting, Dark Fire Manipulation, Golem Creation(though they don't live very long)
Year: Second-Year, Honors
Clubs: Chess, United Reptiles
Sports: None
Likes: Food, sports, not getting special attention, food, his pet, he loves animals, also food - he loves food.
Dislikes: Not being able to eat, getting special attention, Tigers, his mom calling him childish nicknames in front of friends or worse - his crush.




Personality:
Draco is a very self-confident guy, he takes pride in his appearance, heritage, upbringing, and just about everything that pertains to him. Despite being prideful and confident of his abilities, he is a calm and closed off person. Draco doesn't like to talk to new people for great lengths of time, he doesn't like sharing secrets or talking about his personal life in general. He keeps his personal and school life separated, and can get rather agitated when people try to snoop. He tends to keep his nose out of other people's business too, he doesn't really have a lot of friends because of this and tends to come off as cold and distant due to these habits. He doesn't mean to seem that way, and can actually be pretty nice once you get to know him. Draco is like this because he feels people only really want to use him to get to his mother, get on her good side and gain privileges and hopefully be allowed to break a few rules with little repercussions. However, that isn't something he takes lightly to. He will get really upset if he finds out he's being used and will become very aggressive, he will ignore your presence or if he keeps being bothered he will growl loudly and lash out.

Draco is well mannered in his calm state, he can be a real sweetheart, thinking of others before himself. He tends to make sure people go before him, mostly because he wants to avoid unnecessary bullying that focuses on his status as the Principal's son. His mannerism, however, is set in stone, his mother would become very upset if he acted in a way that ruined their name. Even proper table etiquette can be something that she will scold him over. He is very mindful of how he dresses, how he eats and what he eats, how he talks and what he says, how he acts. He doesn't want to get on his mother's bad side. He prays no one does. Because he doesn't want to bother his mother or anger her in any way he has yet to come out of the closet and is very, very closeted. He gets extremely uncomfortable around other males that he finds attractive, and even more so when they flirt with him.

Aside from all this Draco loves to fly around for long periods of time, enjoying the wind in his hair, or if in his full dragon form he is happy to fly around with a rider or two, feeling the rush of air against his hardened scales. He loves to roar loudly and fly high up in the clouds, soaring around for hours. It's honestly quite difficult to get him to return o the ground once he's in one of these moods. Because of his fairly active lifestyle and his breeding background Draco enjoys copious amounts of food, often partaking in feeding on livestock, really making a mess of things at times. Draco is also extremely serious about his schoolwork and often shoves his social life to the side to ensure his good grades, though he doesn't partake in any of the school dances as he sees them as a waste of time when he doesn't ever have a date.

Draco in Full Dragon Form
Biography:
Draco was born to the Principal of the esteemed Magma core High School. Venesha had a love affair with a demon for some time, something the two of them could rarely partake in, though, after a few thousand years of settling down together they had Draco. However, during the brooding process, while Draco was still in an egg, Draco's father mysteriously passed away. Or at least that's how Draco understands it, his mother refuses to talk about how his father came to be non-existant. He speculated for a while that maybe his father simply left, but his suspicions were put to rest when he was taken to his father's grave, which was in the basement of their palace home.

Growing up without a father was difficult, especially when he had no idea how to function with his demonic half. His mother was of little to no help either, and when things started to change as he got older Draco wasn't sure what was normal and what was beyond normal. He knew his dragon parts were fine, but the demon parts? He was uncertain. All were eventually put to ease of course. However, because his mother runs the school, he spent very little time at home, since no one was there to watch him. He spent lots of time trying to be a good little boy while running around the school campus. He wasn't always... a good little boy. He tended to get into plenty of trouble really and often spent time with Auntie Delilah. She was far from impressed with his behavior. Though, some of it was chalked up to be because of his demonic tendencies. His mother had to iron out those evil kinks of course, as he needed to be a proper young man. After all, being her only child he is expected to do a great many things, including, but not limited to, running the school someday.

His mother being Principal doesn't mean he gets any special attention, oh no, quite the opposite. Because of her high standards for her son the bars are set rather high for Draco, and he exceeds these bars almost all the time. He has straight As, over 100% in all his classes, partakes in activities when not asked and tours for potential students or for First-Years who need to get a feel for the campus. He isn't sure what will happen if he ever fails to reach these pre-determined goals set out for him, he doesn't want to find out, however, and so, he plays the perfect son roll while silently regretting he can't be a normal teenager... well... as normal as a half-dragon half-demon can be. Okay. So, he actually gets one special thing, Draco is allowed to have his pet with him at all times. This is because of his grades, and because he's practically lived here most of his life, this school is home in a way, and it is to his dearest pet too. So, she follows behind him closely and sometimes wonders the halls loving on strangers while he's in class.

Crush/Love interest/Status: No Crush / Single and locked in the closet
Dorm Room: 1
Pet: Dranka

Class Schedule:
FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am -- Magica for the Advanced
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm -- Human Mythology and Our Part
FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm -- Shapeshifting and Imitation
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm -- Study Hall
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm -- The Science of Alchemy
FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

Name: Dranka
Age: 3yrs
Species: Manticore
Height: 7"5 (on hind legs), 5"3 (on all fours)
Weight: 750lbs
Fur color: Light Ash Grey, White, Caramel, Darker Grey and Black.
Eye Color: Gold
Perso: Dranka is a big sweetie, she is super loving and craves affection from anyone willing to give it to her. She's like an entitled kid, she wants everything, expects praise, and loves to snuggle. She can also throw quite the tantrum, though these are usually shut down rather quickly by Draco. She is very loyal to him, follows him just about everywhere, though due to her lax attitude can often stray from his side to find a nice place to sleep. She's like a big cat, a big baby, and a lovable sweetie. But, if Draco, or the lives of any student for that matter, are in danger, she will become a mother beast and protect them at all costs. She is pretty protective of Draco and sleeps with him every night.
Powers: Adamantium claws and teeth & Umbrakinesis.
Owner: Draco

 

[Charcoal_Lilly50]

(She does not have a tattoo so kindly ignore the one in the picture. Same goes for the industrial items)



Full Name: Fable Sunniva

Nickname: N/A

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Height: 5'3

Weight: 115

Hair color: Copper/ blonde

Eye Color: Blue-grey

Species: Elf

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic

Powers: Enhanced attributes (faster, stronger, more agile, greater sight and hearing than a human), Botanical communication

Year: Third, Honor

Clubs: Theatre

Sports: Fencing, Track

Likes: Archery, tree climbing, stargazing, flora and fauna, stuffed animals, sweets

Dislikes: Destruction of nature, poor treatment of animals, cloudy nights, swimming

Personality: Always being seen as an oddity amongst her people had taken a toll on Fable from a young age. Her socializing skills are not the greatest and she finds such things as making friends and big get togethers difficult tasks to partake in. But that's only with other creatures mainly. Talking to the plants is far less intimidating to her since they don't really tend to judge others, and are easy to talk to overall. Hence why she tends to keep a few plants in her dorm room, but only ones that don't agitate any allergies. Gives her someone to talk to at the end of the day.

Since Fable doesn't have many, or any, friends it's not too hard to throw herself into her schoolwork. Nor is it hard for her to throw herself into sports or clubs. It gives her something to do, but she doesn't view it as a prime friendship making opportunity. Fable thinks of them as ways to better herself personally and only picked the ones that would benefit her more:
Fencing to keep her agile, flexible, focused, and builds her concentration
Track to keep her in shape and blow off any steam she has
Theatre to help improve memory and problem solving skills

But overall Fable takes them to help improve her self confidence; however, the teamwork aspect of it all she's still learning.
Aside from her lack of social skills Fable also lacks the ability to trust after an incident years ago almost killed her, but left her traumatized of large bodies of water. Even though a part of her wants to be able to trust another being the fear of being turned on seems far too great.


Bio: Fable was born into a village of elves that secluded themselves to the treetops of the forest as a precautionary measure. Though unlike the majority of her people Fable stood out among the rest because of her unusual hair color. While the rest of her kind had silver, blonde, and brown hair, she herself was born with a mixture of red and blonde locks. It didn't stop her parents from loving her, thankfully, but she was watched closely by her fellow villager. Eventually attention was brought to the chieftain regarding concerns about Fable's abnormality. So for a number of years the village chieftain kept close personal watch over Fable to ensure that there was nothing maleficent about the girl.

When the girl was about eight years old the chieftain had come to a conclusion that there wasn't anything that they should be concerned about. In the many years of presiding over Fable he hadn't found her to be wicked of heart, or had any unnatural abilities. During that same time he had managed to speak with the elders and consult them as to why Fable appeared different. Through their stories and written history there had been others besides Fable how had been born with her exact hair color. Despite the new found information, however, a few members of the village were still a bit weary of the young girl. Considering her to be taboo and trying to drown her as a way to prevent any terrible omens being casted upon the village. Thankfully her parents and the chieftain were able to get to her in time to prevent Fable's untimely demise.

Wanting desperately to prove that there wasn't anything wrong with their daughter Fable's parents trained her into becoming one of the best hunters in the village, even if she was still a child. She did have to start somewhere. After a couple years of intense training Fable was able to hunt and track with the best of them. Not only that, but she also learned how to find certain plants and what their purposes are. This seemed to have put an ease to the last handful of skeptics.

But the thing they didn't know was something that Fable swore to herself that she would never tell anyone. That thing being that she could speak to the plants, and that they spoke to her. She knew that if she told anyone that she would be ridiculed by her peers for being the black sheep. So when the day that a letter arrived from Magma Core for herself and a few other village children, Fable accepted the offer. The first two years she spent there Fable had learned so much about the world below the treetops, and she's more than happy to go back.

Crush/Love interest/Status: Single

Dorm Room: 3

Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 12:00am - 1:45:am Astronomy
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm Art and the history humans never knew
LUNCH - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm The Science of Alchemy
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Shapeshifting and Imitation
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Algebra 2
DINNER/ - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[NeonRain]

Venesha's Human Form
Venesha Oculara Firehawrt
Titles: Principal, Headmistress
Nicknames: "Mother" - Draco only

Age: 1,524yrs
Gender: Female
Height: 8'0"(human) 3,295'(dragon, measured on hind legs)
Weight: 130lbs(human) 30,000tons(dragon)
Hair color: Black/Purple
Eye Color: Red
Species: Dragon Shifter
Birthday: April 10th
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Romantic Orientation: Demi-Romantic
Powers: Shifting, Dark Fire Manipulation, Golem Creation, and Armor Manipulation
Likes: Her son, School running smoothly, Books, Stars, Riddles, Flying around, food... she really loves good food.
Dislikes: Rumors of her, Being feared, Sweet, Someone eating her mints, Flies, and bad children.

Venesha half-dragon form.



Perso: Venesha is a complicated woman, she's always doing something. She's oddly optimistic and always thinks in a logical fashion. She is a pretty straight forward person, thinking in a fairly linear path, mostly work-based too. She is a workaholic and takes great pride in her position, she runs the school and takes great care of the building, the students, and the staff. She organizes just about everything and likes to roam the halls, even pops in on classes unannounced to see how things are going. Though she is the principal she's also a mother and a very strict one, but a loving one too. She loves Draco beyond what words can capture and would never dream of pushing him away, but she does strive to see to it that he does his greatest. She wants him to graduate with high honors before she starts to train him, groom him to be the next leader of the school. She is also a stern principal though and is careful to calculate if you deserve her kindness, if she sees to it you don't, well, let's just hope you don't end up a dragon's toothpick.

Venesha Dragon Form Bio: "You don't need to know my past." (I don't wanna write 1,500yrs of backstory lmao)
Marriage Status: Widowed
Children: Draco Magma Firehawrt

 

[Cosmos]

Full Name:
Nekoi Tsumi - Honour Student

Nickname:
Niseko

Age:
17

Gender:
- Everyone THINKS they're a boy.

Height:
5'7"

Weight:
50kg

Hair colour:
Silverish-pink

Eye Color:
Green

Species:
Unknown Shifter type

Sexual Orientation:
Doesn't really know yet

Romantic Orientation:
girls- they think.

Powers:
Uncontrolled ability to change physical appearance in certain ways, mainly from male to female on accident.

Year:
Third

Clubs:
Due to passing out easily they're not a member of any, but does often come by to watch and cheer there on.

Sports:
-

Likes:
Warm or soft things, good food, seeing others use magic, trying to make friends.

Dislikes:
Crowded situations, The cold, passing out, being unable to control their abilities.

Perso:
pretty much one of if not ranked the most attractive boys at school, Nekoi is popular with most people, however despite their 'cool' and together appearance, they really are rather bad at expressing themselves in social situations, and have a rather large fear of males touching them. They try hard to make friends but due to being anxious about it along with their somewhat unstable abilities, they struggle, especially since everyone seems to think they're so perfect. They like to think they're pretty smart, getting high grades in almost every class and test, however due to their weak physical prowess they are unable to join in on any sports. Another unusual aspect being the slight difference in personality between their male and female form, along with an odd amount of almost animal like competitiveness. Very secretive of their real past and true gender.

Bio:
To be explained in rp.

Crush/Love interest/Status:
None yet (hit me up in pm!!)

Dorm Room:
Unassigned

Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 12:00am - 1:45:am ASTRONOMY
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm STUDY HALL
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm SHAPESHIFTING AND IMITATION
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm HUMAN MYTHOLOGY AND OUR PART
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm CULTURE STUDIES
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm​

 

[NeonRain]

Nigel Ray Charles Dahlberg Iakovou

Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 6'7"
Weight: 1,203 lbs
Hair color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Coat Color: Brown & off White with light brown
Species: Centaur
Birthday: May 29th
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Romantic Orientation: Panromantic
Powers: Freeze Breath, Hydrokinesis, Chlorokinesis
Year: Fourth-Year
Clubs: Poetry, Chess
Sports: Basketball, Jousting
Likes: Grass, Apples, Fruits, Water, Helping people, Friends, understanding people, Rubber Duckies.
Dislikes: Bullies, Spicy things, Meat, People who look at him like food, Being the center of attention.

Perso: Nigel is a very sweet man, he adds a fine layer of sugar to just about every situation. He is very hyper, has a short attention span and is overly excited at the smallest of gestures. Nigel is very interested in humans and their lifestyle, this is because he can never encounter them unless they are supernatural. He'll never be able to go to the big cities and see the tall buildings that touch the sky. He loves to hear about it all though. However, he isn't good at remembering the names of most human items or places, he does his best at describing them though.

Because Nigel was raised outside he often is a bit restless when attempting to sleep inside, he sometimes opens the window in the door to feel the breeze and smell the outdoors, something that helps him sleep. He's also extremely afraid of fire, like the part animal he is, he is that of prey and will become frightened when presented with fire. Nigel is a very happy and optimistic man, with an innocent air to him as he sees everything in the best light possible. He is so sweet and loving, very happy to be generous and helpful to strangers, he enjoys making friends and sees pretty much everyone as friends so long as they aren't being jerks. He is very against bullying and will protect those who are being bullied with a fierce side he rarely shows. Because he is a free little butterfly he can be rather forgetful of school work, causing his grades to lack a bit.

Bio:
Nigel was born to a herd of Centaur just like any other Centaur. Being raised in a forest protected by magic spells to keep it hidden from humans, he had never interacted with a human for a long time. In fact, he had no idea one could be born so odd like, so out of the norm to have no powers. Like a plant who needs direction and constant care. Growing up in a tiny traveling village of Centaurs was nice, this herd was known as the Purebell Herd, and it lived in the sacred hidden forests among pixies and woodland sprites, even elves and a few dwarves. Growing up Nigel was called a lady killer, though he dislikes this since he was uninterested in all the women in his herd, even the men bored him. They had no sense of adventure, they all wanted the same thing. To stay in the herd, live simple lives, get married, have kids, and live a boring life. Nigel didn't want that!

Alas, he didn't have much of a choice, he had to grow up. He took on training with the help of his father and uncle, he grew into a fine warrior, he would protect the herd from any danger. Sirens, bears, other herds trying to pick a fight. You name it, he would be there on the front lines! But there wasn't much to fight, most days were peaceful. When he was eight he saved his parents from a baby Roc that came about and tried to claw at his mother. He wasn't even aware of what he did at the time, he ended up freezing it solid and the moment it hit the ground it shattered. His parents were now aware he had great powerful potential. They told him about the school when he turned thirteen and they all filled out the application together. His acceptance was a grand one. There was a herd wide celebration.

He stuck to his studies for the most part so far, and made many a great friend and seeks to make more. However, his main mission this year is not to just complete and graduate. It isn't just to keep in the school and out of trouble. His goal is to finally find romance. He has yet to have anyone to love and wants a chance to experience love if only for a fleeting moment he wants the chance to say he tried.

Crush/Love interest/Status: "sadly I have not found a companion." Pouts the centaur
Dorm Room: 5

Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 12:00am - 1:45:am - Astronomy and Astronomical Readings
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm - Human Culture Studies
LUNCH - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm - Study Hall
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm - Lizards and History
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm - Woodlen Creatures and Traditions
DINNER - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[animegirl20]

Full Name:
Lamis Al-Ghazzawi

Nickname:
Lala

Age:
1,218
(She physically and somewhat mentally stopped aging at 18)

Gender:
Female

Height:
5'6"

Weight:
120

Hair color:
Brown

Eye Color:
Blue

Species:
Genie

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Romantic Orientation:
Heteromantic

Powers:
Wish granting
Levitation/fight
Teleportation
Magic

Job:
Substitute/Assitant Teacher

Likes:
Chocolate
Cute things
Stuff animals
Sports
Food

Dislikes:
Spiders
Thunder and lighting
being alone
being a genie

Perso:
Lala is very excitable, energetic, prideful, curious and passionate. Her pride can at times come off as being conceited. She also has a large appetite and loves to eat chocolate. She can be childish and easily angered and loves to go out when it's nice and sunny. Despite her tomboyish nature, Lala is actually very girly and self-conscious. Deep down she can be sensitive, and she hates arguing with friends or seeing someone in pain above all else. Lala also has a great sense of justice. She hates that innocent people get hurt for things they had nothing to do with.

Bio:
She's been asleep in her bottle for a 100 years now and was just recently found and awaken.
(learn more about it in rp)

Crush/Love interest/Status:
Single​

 

[SomebodyElse]

Description/Picture:

Full Name: Lunaria Nightshade
Nickname:
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Height: 5'8
Weight:
Hair color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Species: Human
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Romantic Orientation: Heteromantic
Powers: Elemental Magic, Elementalist
Year: 3rd
Clubs: Competitive dance
Sports: N/A
Likes:
Snow, Dancing, Music, Reading, Magic, Poetry, Art, The Ocean
Dislikes:
Loud people, Crowded rooms, scary things, spicy food, insects
Perso: Lunaria gets easily nervous and often doesn't handle others speaking or complimenting her that well. She often seems quite sad of melancholic at times and can be abit secretive.
She comes off as shy often and often looks for ways to avoid being around others. Despite this, she is a nice person with strong morals and can be quite supportive. Although it may be hard for people to get close to her as she doesn't often open herself up to others immediately.
Lunaria is highly supportive of the Nightshade Company and doesn't like when others speak negatively about them. Lunaria spends much of her time immersed in magic and art such as literature, art, music and poetry and is quite fond of animals.
She thinks of magic as wonderful and doesn't like others who dislike it, thinking they are too afraid or judgemental.

Bio:
Lunaria is the youngest daughter of the Nightshade Company, a group of magic users who share profits and earnings in a collective that eventually became led by a core family after Rufus Nightshade took leadership of the company. As the daughter of the nightshades, Lunaria is incredibly rich and wasn't surprised to have recieved an invitation to Magma Core High School.
She often has spent most of her life in her mansion and there is a huge amount of secrecy behind the Nightshade Company's operations, them being a secretive group of politicians and fighters who aim to one day control everything. Lunaria often didn't get to speak to her parents as they constantly spent most of their time traveling and making deals with other rich people. This left her at The Nightshade Mansion where she spent much of her time wandering halls and reading.

Because of this she didn't get the most interaction to other people, leaving her closed and unapproachable.


Crush/Love interest/Status: None Currently/Single
Dorm Room:
Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am (or if you have Astronomy, 12:00am - 1:45:am) Magica For The Advanced
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm (Elective Class) Band
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Art and the History Humans never Knew
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Woodlen Creatures and Transitions
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Astronomy and Astronomical Readings
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[Lilliana2]

Full Name: Evelyn Rose Sanders

Nickname: Eve

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Height: 5’2” wings are 7’11”

Weight: 120

Hair color: light blonde

Eye Color: golden

Species: 1/2 Angel 1/2 human

Sexual Orientation: heterosexual

Romantic Orientation: single

Powers: can manifest her wings, they aren’t normally visibly on her but she can create them anytime she wants, holy light manipulation causes burning for dark creatures but has no effect on humans or light creatures, healing, flight, and has a “calming touch” can help others feel relaxed or at ease

Year: first

Clubs: poetry

Sports: Flight

Likes: Nature, art, music, sports, games, competitions

Dislikes: cruelty, organized religions, liars, unpunished injustices, moral corruption

Perso: Eve is kind with everyone she meets, she tries to include everyone and enjoys solving problems and some good friendly competition. She can be very righteous and looks down on those who intentionally harm or wrong others and feels that justice should always be served. She is a natural born leader and is good at rallying others, her passionate attitude is infectious but can also put her in tough situations when her emotions boil over. It is not uncommon for her to get angry or upset when someone or something doesn’t align with her moral compass but she tends to come back after she’s cooled off to apologize for her emotional reactions and will normally try to understand the other persons point of view.

Bio: Eve was born in Alabama to a human mother and was raised as a human most of her life. Her healing powers manifested when she turned 10 and her mother used to powers to make money by saying her daughter had been touched by God and having her heal injured/sick people for profit. This caused a huge stir in the community and the small Baptist church became a national sensation, Eve hated the publicity and longed for a normal human life. Her wings formed after she cast a demon out of a possessed child and the Catholic Church took her into custody. While they helped her learn more about her powers and how to control them they also trained her to be a skilled fighter and a good athlete. Eve enjoyed her time there at first until she reached the age of 15 and learned that the church only viewed her as a weapon to fight the “holy war”. They wanted her to help hunt and destroy demons as well as smite humans who did not follow their religious laws. After learning this she fled and traveled the world trying to find a place for her to fit in after months of searching she found the magma core high school and decided it would be the best place for her to learn more about herself and other magical creatures.

Crush/Love interest/Status: single

Dorm Room: 3

Class Schedule:

BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
The short history of supernaturals and mortals 9:00am - 10:50am
Culture studies - 11:00am - 12:00pm (Elective Class)
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
Algebra - 1:10pm - 3:00pm
Shapeshifting and imitations - 3:10pm - 4:10pm
Study hall - 4:20pm - 6:10pm
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[CystalChompound]

appearance^^
Full Name: Steve Burkehart
Nickname: Steve, sometimes even Burk
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1
Weight: 25 lbs in physical form, 0 lbs in ethereal form
Hair color: a light colored grey, which richens when Burk leeches
Eye Color: A pale teal in all forms
Species: Human
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Romantic Orientation: Heterosexual
Powers:
Compulsion - Burk messes with a person's thought patterns and compels them to attack something.
Displacement - Burk jacks the hippocamppus of the brain, causing them to lose perception of their spatial awareness and position, causing them to wander around aimlessly.
Psychosomatics - For every use of his psionic abilities, his psionic presence becomes known and aware to the brain, causing migraines to the target. If the target is fully aware of Burk's abilities, they are immediately hit with a momentary wave of psionic energy, causing debilitation.
Year: 3rd year
Clubs: Chess | Track
Sports:
Likes: Confined Spaces | Free Food | Silence | Clouds
Dislikes: Crowds | Nightmares | People
Perso: Cold and calculating, Burke seems to have an aura of intimidation around him. Almost anyone he encounters have gossiped about him being an ass and a jerk, always making decisions by logic rather than the heart. His aloof nature tends to scare people away from him, worsening his case of isolation.
As such, he tends to be the one who lets people take initiative to talking but won't hesitate to speak if something is amiss his logic. He seems very introverted but in reality is an ambivert.
Bio: At first, they were inaudible little nothings, a whisper that was akin to anything whether it be a ghost or his gossiping classmates. But no sooner as the years passed by did the unintelligible noise grew and filled his whole world. They became more pronounced and could form words, words that he soon came to resent over the past few years in school.

"Who's that creep?"

"Ugh, why the hell do i have to be with him..."

His peers always hated his brooding nature, so different from their bright and cheery valor in class, while he stood silent amidst his books. He always was the outcast among his classes as he isolated himself in the safe confines of the libary. Very soon, he became obsessed and spiraled deeper and deeper into the pages that held stories he longed to escape to. He would wonder and daydream what life would be, had the whispers not gotten to him.

Alas, it was not meant to be. At least until he got the letter, emblazoned in bold, red letters the words Magma Core High read.
Crush/Love interest/Status: single

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Full Name: Eleanor Havenbrook
Nickname: El by her closest friends.
Age: 16000 millenial years old.
Gender: Female
Height: 5'9
Weight: 99 lbs
Hair color: Purple tentqcles that writhe and scatter about, almost as if another sentient being has taken root on her...erm, root
Eye Color: Yellow with chocolate slits
Species: An eldritch horror that came from the depths of the void.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Romantic Orientation: Heterosexual
Powers:
[Passive] Depths of the Void - Although it looks as though all her tentacles are present with her, this isn't actually true. In fact, another side of her body still resides in the void in hopes of drawing less attention to herself. Key word: attempt
Space-Time Warp - El has immense control over the Veil that exists between the myriad of worlds. Enough so that she can pull creature or even a part of herself from the deepest darkest crevices of the Void.
The Veil - El can shift the Veil as a sort of glamour around herself. She hasn't mastered though the art of disguising others.
Year: 3rd year
Clubs: Chess
Sports:
Likes: Sunlight | Fish | Sailing | Burke
Dislikes: Imprisonment | Detention | Germs
Perso: Happy going and at ease around people, she is the light to Burke's ever so gloomy darkness. She seems clingy at times and will not hesitate to bawl her eyes out if she feels the slightest bit of abandonment.
Other people may shrug her off as a result due to her inherent talkativeness that seemed to never leave her no matter how hard she tried.
Perhaps that's the reason Burke seems to let her hang around. No matter what, her incessant chatter seems to have no effect on his stoic stature.
Bio: In the beginning, there was simply nothing at all. Nothing.
But, as time passed slowly, light and darkness began to bloom into the strange nothingness that was the world. The two elements swirled into chaos against each other, constantly warring with each other. Eventually, the two spirits settled down and got less chaotic with each other. But to this end, they are always at odds against one another.
Realms and entire worlds began to sprout from the spirits as they gave birth to new life, both good and evil, order and chaos. Clans warred all across the worlds as they clashed in a seemingly never-ending feud for glory and power. And yet, meanwhile, the light and dark spirits forgot all about their home that they left behind.
The nothingness, or as one may call it in the present, The Void. And from there creatures sprang forth just as beings of light and dark did from the duo. Monstrosities and beauties, the creatures of the void formed a sort of balance to things, as if cancelling them out each other, to form the null realm it is. And at the very darkest depths of the void birthed an eldritch horror capable of bending space and time to their liking. Mortals today sometimes call this space-time the 'Veil'.
And as millenia passed by, the creature grew slowly until, by the modern age where light and dark have finally reached a mutual truce, it came into fruition.
The creature looked around and saw darkness around. There was absolutely nothing at all but for the faint light that emanated from the sky above. She swam upwards through the Void's empty gravity and up to the surface, somewhat like a mermaid jutting out the land for the first time. There, she saw the denizens of the realm. All mixed in with each other, ghostly spirits that closely resembled a geisha weave in and out of monstrosities that swam by moving a hundred legs and hands.
She wanted to get out of here right now.
And so she pushed her hands through the sky and tore them open like paper, letting all the creatures out. Immediately, she catapulted herself out of the rift like a flying fish. She didn't bother to close it properly in panic as she saw the creatures of the void almost flow out, cutting off a multitude of her tentacles.
"Graaaaghhh!" she screamed as she panted and put her soggy tentacles on the ground, yellowish blood oozing from the wounds. She breathed heavily as she lay down on the ground. She didn't bother to look up at the human who walked upon her in the forest.
Later she woke up finding the human, a boy, staring straight back at her in his bedroom. She moved to scream and escape but instantly the boy put a finger to his lips in a silencing gesture.
She immediatly understood this but couldn't comprehend how. As she grew up though, she later learnee his name.
"Burk," she tested it out sluggishly after he explained his name, never opening his mouth yet still talking.
Crush/Love interest/Status: single

 

[Rose of Versailles]

• Annabelle Minotaur •

Nickname(s): N/A
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Female
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 95lbs
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Crimson Red
Species: Minotaur
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Romantic Orientation: Panromantic
Powers: Extreme Strength
Year: Fourth
Clubs: Competitive Dance
Sports: Wrestling

Likes:
• Spicy food.
• Anything cute.
• Afternoon naps outside.
• The taste of paper from textbooks.
• Flirting and showing affection to others.
• Showing off her strength in any way possible.
• Learning about others (aka invading their space)
• Breakfast, second breakfast, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, supper, and midnight snacks.

Dislikes:
• Being rejected.
• People underestimating her strength and intelligence.
• People disrespecting humans, due to her father being human.

Personality: Annabelle is what most would call "air headed." She carries herself as if she's floating through life absent-mindlessly with a very empty and faraway gaze in her eyes. Some say it's from how many head-on collisions have occurred in her lifetime from her minotaur mindset. Her scatterbrained personality causes her to be unintentionally blunt and forward, sometimes even causing her to come off rude. She's brutally honest in the most oblivious way. She over-speaks, over shares, and can sometimes not pick up on social cues. She's easily distracted and always seeming to be lost in a daydream. Annabelle also doesn't seem to understand personal space or typical social etiquette and this fact usually shines the brightest when she sees something she likes. She's quite the flirt and a redeeming quality in almost everyone to where she considers them precious to her, despite how much some don't appreciate her affection. Regardless of how she carries herself, she is quite aware that her head is in the cloud and often tries to make up for it by being as polite as possible, even when she's being inappropriate.

Biography: Annabelle is the daughter of her adopted father, a farmer that found her nestled up to his cattle in the middle of the night during the cold of winter. Where she came from, no one is quite certain. Her father liked to give her a story that she was like Thumblina, born from a flower because he wished for a daughter... but instead born from a cow. Perhaps it was because he honestly did believe this for a time, considering that he had no idea where she came from. Since Annabelle was a child no older than six, it seemed like she would have a memory of where she came from, but she had not even the slightest idea. For years, she even called the cattle of their farm her mothers and grew up quite confused as to how families even functioned. She grew up a very puzzled child, but never seemed to mind since she had no real home to remember and miss from beforehand.

Growing up, Annabelle was attempted to be as friendly as possible with neighboring children in the village she grew up in, but it was very apparent how different she was. Her father did his best to keep her separated from the children to avoid any awkward encounters, but Annabelle's curiosity would sometimes get the better of her. Regardless of how the children treated her, Annabelle could not quite catch onto the fact that she was different. She still attempted to approach life "head on," so to speak. It wasn't until one day that she did decide to play a little too rough with the village children in a game of tag that she realized that her behavior was a tad odd. Headbutting one of the boys of the village was perhaps a bit aggressive for a normal child of her age. It was then that her father decided to completely seclude her from the other children and raise her away from normal social interactions.

Even still, she did not seem to mind. The cattle and livestock of the farm was her family and played with her as her friends. What better way to help build your muscles than wrestling with the alpha bull during the summer? Even though her childhood was not quite normal for her surroundings, she grew up cheerful and appreciated her childhood. However, when her father received her acceptance letter to have a more "normal" life for someone like her, he hesitantly let his darling calf off to experience a new life with others like her. When she entered the school, she was truly blown away at how there were others like her that weren't "normal." Finally she would learn social etiquette and perhaps make friends! ... Or at least, that's what both her and her father hoped.

Through her years at the school, Annabelle made quite the reputation for being a space cadet. Even though she was blossoming into a beauty of her age, her lack of social skills did tend to speak louder than her looks. Surprisingly, though her common sense struggled, her book smarts and athletic ability did shine bright. To everyone's surprise, this aggressively flirtatious and oblivious minotaur was rather intelligent... even though she didn't show it except on paper. This being her last year at the school, Annabelle's goal show the world she's not a clumsy, airheaded cow and quite the opposite. To realize her dream, she has taken up dance -- her new passion since the last thing minotaurs are known for is their grace. Will her dream be realized? Who knows.

Crush/Love interest/Status: N/A.
Dorm Room: Six
Class Schedule: To Update.

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[mikaluvkitties]

Casper Ollila​

Nickname: Cas, Casp, Caspy, Ghostie
Species: Witch
Powers: Able to commune with the dead, Magic
Age: 15
Gender: Cis male

Hair color: Black
Eye Color: Dark brown
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 120 lbs
Description/Picture: Casper is a tallish, frail boy, though at first glance you might not guess with the way he tends to curl inwards. His hair a large poof of black that you can barely tell he tried to tame that very morning

He has big, round eyes only further accentuated by large round glasses constantly adorning his face. They rest on a large, aquiline nose that he's more than a bit self-conscious of, and he tries to smile pretty constantly, showing off a small gap between his front teeth that no one ever managed to get around to dealing with.

His ears are pierced, and he constantly wears golden studs to go with the school uniform.

Sexual Orientation: Unsure
Romantic Orientation: Unsure
Crush/Love interest/Status: Single

Year: Second-Year
Clubs: N/A
Sports: N/A

Likes: Sunshine, cats, drawing, pastels, soft sweaters
Dislikes: Loud noises, reading, public speaking, presentations, math

Persona: Casper has consistently been described as kind, giving, and capable of brilliance if they just tried a little harder. None of that makes the compliments feel any more real.

He's doubtful, and has found that the easiest way to exist is to drift through life, trying to please others and being as passive as possible to avoid conflict.

He's quiet, and the only thing he seems to find any comfort in is art, doodling his way through class even when he tries to focus on the lesson.

Bio: Casper was born into a failing marriage between a pair of witches with his twin Aaron. They lived in a nice suburb for years, developing their powers with only their parents' guidance, and it was pretty miserable in all honesty. Neither Robert nor Susan was particularly prepared for the realities of one child, let alone two, and Casper might not have made it if not for his brother and doodling.

When the invitation to go to Magma Core High School arrived, Aaron and Casper both lept upon it, unwilling to let the opportunity slip through their fingers, even if it meant change.

Dorm Room: 10

Class Schedule:
FEEDING : 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour : 9:00am - 10:50am Magica for the Advanced
2nd Hour : 11:00am - 12:00pm Necromancy
FEEDING : 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour : 1:10pm - 3:00pm Circle Magic and Rituals
4th Hour : 3:10pm - 4:10pm Study Hall
5th Hour : 4:20pm - 6:10pm Potion Brewing
FEEDING : 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew : 10:30pm

 

[NeonRain]

Phoebe's Real Body
Phoebe Silverstein
"PheePhee"

Age: 15 (Turning 16 soon)
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 100lbs
Scale color: Browns and Tan
Natural Hair Color: Brown
Current Hair Color: Pink & Purple
Imitation Eye Color: Blue
Real Eye Color: Green
Species: Lizard Person
Birthday: May 5th
Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Romantic Orientation: unsure
Powers: Astral Projection, Psychometry, and Illusion Appearance.
Year: 3, Honors
Clubs: United Reptiles, Theatre, Competitive Dance.
Sports: Swimming, Track.
Likes: Hot temperature, The Summer, Water, Sand - especially hot sand, Grass, insects, pasta - she loves spaghetti!, dicking around with her molts/sheddings, messing with human's heads.
Dislikes: Pervs, Cold Temperatures, The Winter and Fall, Climbing things, Taking her gloves off, being human for more than needed, heights, harpies - she's scared of them.

Perso:
Phoebe is a sweet girl, very kind and generous, she isn't a doormat though. Her kindness has a limit and usually, it's drawn when you're unresponsive, unkind, or way too needy. When she snaps she becomes awfully bitter and rude and lashes out with hisses and tongue flicks following her anger. She often can get quite agitated when she isn't allowed to wear her gloves, which thankfully happens next to never. Being a very strong-willed and stubborn girl Pheobe often forgets to ask for help when she needs it most, or rather refuses to ask for help when she needs it. Her perseverance is almost scary. Even if she's in pain or extremely exhausted, she will fight through it with a light candle of anger that pushes her through just about anything. She's a very determined lizard.

She's an easy-going girl, and loves to make friends, and is quick to call someone a friend until they become rude or are found to be a backstabber or a lier. She doesn't take kindly to dishonesty. Being very self-confident she is also extremely opinionated, this isn't to say she forces her views on others though, she often talks to people about her views and why she has them. She respects other's views and likes to hear why they have them and doesn't judge people for them. It is incredibly hard to sway her. Pheobe is also a hard to chase girl, she doesn't court easy and often looks at people with suspicion. she's put walls up so high she often forgets romance is a thing that people seek out. She prefers platonic affection. She sees little interest in those around her and often isn't sure how she feels about things. She also has a strict no roommate dating policy, as she feels it will make living together complicated. She doesn't like open affection, or PDA of any kind aside from maybe holding hands, or if your lucky a hug.

Pheobe loves physical activity, and enjoys spending every moment she can outside and in the sun, or in a room with natural lighting while training. It's not unusual to find her doing some basic exercises in her dorm room late at night or early in the morning. She prides herself on how physically active she is and loves to gloat about it and how strong she is. But she is aware there are others stronger than her. She welcomes people to work out with her, as she enjoys going on jogs before classes to wake herself up, and sometimes before bed, stating that it helps her digest food better. She also loves to watch sports of all kinds, mortal and supernatural, it doesn't matter to her.

Like many lizard people, she doesn't favor the cold, and when the temperatures drop below 70 degrees Fahrenheit she dawns a coat to keep warm. She swears up and down that she needs to date someone who can keep her warm, as she desperately wants to be able to see places that are cold, but knows there's a large chance she will die. Being so interested in nature, she is reluctant to follow in her parent's footsteps to become a government agent and is considering becoming a government scientist instead.

Pheobe has a fear of Harpies and other bird-like supernatural beings. She's quick to turn tail and hide behind anyone nearby to try and shield herself from the bird-like person. She knows its rediculous, but she really is scared of them. She is silently glad that bird-people are also a minority in the school. She can easily be offended if you comment on how the conspiracy of Lizard people is true and she is proof. She really doesn't like that.

Pheobe's Illusion Body
Bio:
Phoebe was born the smallest of five children that were brooded by her reptilian parents. Her mother an FBI agent and her father a General in the American Navy. Her mother had to take maternity leave so she could brook her eggs for several months. After the eggs hatched Phoebe's mother had to carefully plan out the next few months with her husband as to make sure the children were cared for. Phoebe couldn't shift right away, her and her siblings had been hidden from the world until they were five and could disguise themselves properly. Around age five Phoebe and her siblings, Hope, Tyler, Kevin, and Ethan, were taught to swim, and as they got older they were taught self-defense, which then became some jujitsu and basic hand to hand. Once they could defend themselves and knew the rules about staying disguised they were inrolled into a human school.

She grew up living two lives, a lizard person at home with a heat lamp over her bed, play fighting with siblings and eating all sorts of bugs for dinner. But being a human when friends or neighbors came over, eating human food and watching their movies. They blended in perfectly. Her brother Kevin even dated a human for a while, he said it was funny how she never suspected a thing, Phoebe thought it was gross to date a normal human who could never know the truth about her.

When they enrolled into the boarding school that was and is Magma Core High School, they got accepted pretty quickly and did all needed forms. She was happy to attend, happy to have friends who could see the real her. See her beautiful scales and her real eyes. After the age of 13, after being accepted and the summer coming about, she explained to her human friends she was changing schools and they couldn't see her again for a while. Now she rarely talks to them, she has new and better friends. Ones who are supernaturals as well. She's only a few months behind in age from everyone else in the school as she turned 14 her freshman year in December, though she was rather happy about it she envied anyone in the same grade as her that was older. Now she's in her third year and she's super excited for this year and to see all her friends! Especially her best friend Nigel. But she's always happy to meet more people and make new friends!

Crush/Love interest/Status: None yet
Dorm Room: 2

Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 12:00am - 1:45:am -- Astronomy and Astronomical Readings
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm -- Theature
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm -- Study Hall
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm -- Shapeshifting and Imitation
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm -- Algebra 3
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[4scorelightnings]

Merle Girdercog

Nickname: Mer [only by family]​

Age: 17 [almost 18]​

Gender: Female​

Height: 5'0.5​

Weight: 90 Ibs​

Hair color: Dark Brown/Black​

Eye Color: Dark Brown​

Species: ​

50% Naiad (water nymph)​

50% Gnome​

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual​

Romantic Orientation: Heteromantic​

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Powers:
1. Ability to breathe for a prolonged (max 30 minutes or so) amount of time underwater,
2. Obscure oneself from being noticed, though not necessarily becoming invisible (she can only obscure for a limited time and only while being completely still)
3. Healing abilities she is mediocre at because she hasn't trained or explored these powers (hopefully she will in Advanced Aid).

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Year: 4th Year​

Clubs: Poetry​

Sports: Swimming​

Likes: ​

• • misunderstood or eccentric creatures​
  • fresh tropical fruit (mango, pineapple, guava, passionfruit​
  • thunder​
  • frogs, dragonflies, and some cats​
  • ice cold water​
  • basking under a hot sun​
  • quiet, hidden places that serve food.​
  • the library (but usually not studying), maybe reading though​
  • observing people from afar​
  • going on long train or bus rides​
  • vibrant colored (every)things​
  • honesty.​

Dislikes: ​

• • People who brag or talk about shallow things​
  • two-faced people​
  • dry skin, the cold​
  • her anxiety​

Perso: She’s a big of a paradox, but always and continuously curious about everything around her. At unique times, she can be quiet and introverted unless she’s spoken to, but most of the time she isn't afraid to speak her mind to people, is surprisingly brazen, and often feels impulsive enough to talk to anyone at all if she's intrigued with someone/something, regardless of whether she knows them or not. She’s thoughtful in the sense that she empathizes with those who are misunderstood, but she is also very sensitive, and tends to overthink a lot about small things. She’s smart but only from her past hard work and constantly analyzing/reflecting on people and situations.

Now, she liked to take school a little less seriously, focusing more on her happiness and self growth rather than her good grades. She likes a good laugh, but doesn’t have much of a sense of humor. She does however, know how to hold conversations and is very suave and socially adaptable. She speaks her mind and isn’t afraid to go deep into the heart of emotions and purpose in life. She can come off as intense or too much to people who get to know her well. She can be a bit jealous and envious at times, though she never shares these thoughts with anyone unless they have become very close to her. She usually wishes everyone well and wants the best for those who don't have it.

However, she is extremely caring and will go great lengths for those she loves (which, by a count, is only one–her younger sister), and has a kind heart. She can be pretty solemn at random times, so whoever is close to her can see she is diligent with everything she finds passion in, and she comes off as pretty serious (even though that can completely change to playful or fun-loving at times).

Bio: Merle grew up in a loving family of four. She had a river dwelling gnome for a father, who met her mother (a naiad–a water nymph), who have stayed together throughout her life. She had a younger sister, who was conceived by accident. However, her parents were busy tending to their community, which was an abundance of naiads along a wide river bank (and where her father was rather different), that she did not spend that many memories with them.

She spent much of childhood playing along the riverbank and reading and writing. She loves the idea of telling stories from different perspectives. Her imagination flourished as a child, and she grew up bright on the wisdom and worlds she had read in books.

Her is very protective of her younger sister and relatively close to her. In contrast to Merle, her persona is a lot more easygoing and less serious. She is not taken as seriously as Merle is from their parents, which makes Merle voice this out in distaste on numerous occasions to them.

For the most part, she is rather detached from her parents, and even though she loves and respects them, has always since the beginning, been a very mature and serious child. She was exposed to much sexual activity (by her father and mother) and they made no attempt at trying to hide even when she was little. She was also violated by another child at a young age (a full naiad) which made her grow up rather fast and with a mindset of being rather confused and darkened {she thought the purpose of sex was for power}.

She did however, let go of that fear and experiment and date around in her third year, though no one from Magma Core. She explored many different areas away from her home by the riverbank and into new terrain, meeting many different kinds of creatures. Now she is trying to find herself and wants to find love instead of having meaningless sex. She still loves to explore new places, and the creatures in them, but for a deeper connection to these creatures and places then physical.

Crush/Love interest/Status: Nigel/Single
Dorm Room: 9

Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am: Realms & Their History
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm: Demonology
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm: Psychology
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm: Human Mythology & Our Past
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm: Advanced Aid
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm​

 

[Kiroshiven]

• Artemis
• Erik
• Alexander
• Vayinia
• Vulcan
• Valencia

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  Full Name: Artemis Gataki
  Nickname: Kitten (she hates this nickname)
  Age: 16
  Gender: Female
  Height: 5'6"
  Weight: 124 pounds
  Hair color: Red-Spitting Cobras (though she does disguise it as long curly black hair when trying to interact with humans)
  Eye Color: Hazel/Gold
  Species: Gorgon
  Birthday: February 4
  Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
  Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
  Powers: Gorgon's Gaze- Making direct eye contact with someone petrifies them, turning them to stone. Hypnotic voice (a talent she's not fond of), which is the power possessed by Sirens that lured sailors to their deaths.
  Year: Third
  Clubs: United Reptiles, Poetry, Theatre
  Sports: Archery/Marksmanship
  Likes: Warm temperatures, Archery, Hunting, Mice (for lunch), the school uniform, sunglasses, shopping, fashion, her hair and jewelry.
  Dislikes: People staring at her hair, anyone that touches her sunglasses, cold weather, public displays of affection from couples, being called kitten, and her racist paternal grandmother.
  Perso:
  Artemis is a very outgoing and boisterous young woman. From the flashy clothing to the way she seems to live for the limelight Artemis is one to be at the center of attention. Despite the fact that she has conflicting feelings about her more monstrous aspects. Namely, her snakes for hair and eyes that can turn anyone into a lawn ornament. It's a topic that she is very sensitive about and clearly shows when the discussion turns towards them.
  
  Despit her appearance always being "feminine" by human standards, there is a part of Artemis that only people close to her see. Her wild tom-boy side. She loves to go hiking, getting dirty, hunting and surviving in the wilderness. It's one of the few times that she lets her "hair" down. She doesn't worry about what people think and just enjoys the thrill of the hunt, the adrenaline pumping through her veins and the excitement. She loves the outdoors and although she doesn't like the cold, as long as she wears a thick hat or wraps her "babies" up in a scarf to keep them warm, she figures she can someday see the world and, just maybe, meet someone that wouldn't mind spending a very long life with.
  
  Artemis is a bit hard on humans as the ones that she has met have all judged her by her ancestor's, Medusa, actions. She doesn't like that and the fact that a member of her own family hates the fact that she's a gorgon has made led to her extremely self-conscious behavior and self-loathing.
  
  Bio:
  Artemis Gataki is the daughter of Irelia and Fargus Gataki. The daughter of a gorgon and a half-siren she was either expected to be beautiful as her mother or have the singing talent of her father. She got both, to her own dismay and misfortune. While Artemis was six, she sang happy birthday to her little sister. When she was finished she noticed everyone was silent and seemed lost in a trance. Everyone except for her father's mother, her paternal grandmother, the siren. She looked not only shocked, but furious. She helped free the family from Artemis's hypnotic voice before going on a tirade about how a "vile snake woman" had inherited the siren gift. She openly insulted, Artemis, Irelia and Fargus before storming off. And although none of them, save for Artemis' little sister, had heard from her again, it clearly hurt Artemis.
  
  For Artemis' eighth birthday, Irelia took Artemis out and taught her how to use a bow. It was a family tradition for them to learn to hunt with both bows, and human firearms. The pair bonded and it quickly showed that Artemis lived up to her name. She was a talented huntress and even more talented survivalist. The originally planned three day journey turned into a month long survival mission that built up Artemis' confidence in herself and instilled her love of nature.
  
  When Artemis was ten she was, thanks to her mother, able to hide her more monstrous qualities. She went to a normal school with humans and tried blending in, using sunglasses to prevent people from turning to stone while talking to her. She came to trust a couple of students that had been nice to her from day one. And, after several months, told them about her true self. This didn't end well. They became terrified of her and started treating her like a monster. Once again, young Artemis had come to realize that people hated her for what she was. She decided to not return to human school. Thankfully her parents were already working on getting her into Magma Core.
  
  From the moment she stepped into Magma Core, Artemis felt at home. And over two years she came to accept her more monstrous aspects, slightly, to the point where she tolerated them, but still hated having them pointed out. She started the Archery Club and although most of the other members are on paper only, she's still happy to have a firing range for herself. She also joined Untied Reptiles, loving the fact that there are a few people that find her hair to be perfectly normal and nothing to be ashamed of.
  
  Crush/Love interest/Status:
  Dorm Room: #2 with Phoebe
  Class Schedule:
  BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
  1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am Spanish
  2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm Theatre
  LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
  3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Hunting/Wilderness Survival
  4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Shapeshifting and Imitation
  5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Study Hall
  DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
  Curfew - 10:30pm
  
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  ​
  Full Name: Erik Medved
  Nickname: N/A
  Age: 15-ish, not even Erik is sure. He only remembers the last fifteen years.
  Gender: Male
  Height: 6'10" in human 7'3" in Wendigo
  Weight: 315 pounds
  Hair color: White
  Eye Color: Red
  Species: Wendigo
  Birthday: Unkown (assumes January 1st as it's the date of his first memory)
  Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
  Romantic Orientation: Panromantic
  Powers: Shapeshifting, Inhuman strength and stamina
  Year: 2nd
  Clubs: Theatre (stage hand only), gardening club
  Sports: Wrestling and Ice-Hockey
  Likes: strong opponents, gardening, meditation, exercise, being helpful, classical music, animals
  Dislikes: feeding, human industry, being controlled, shallow people, cowards, hunters
  Perso: Erik is what many would call a gentle giant. He's large by even some non-human standards and his she girth leaves one shaking in their boots. However, once someone begins to talk to him, they learn that he is a man of few words letting his actions speak for him instead. This boy wouldn't hurt a fly if not for his beastly nature's hunger for flesh and meat. It's something he wishes he could do without, but accepts it as part of his being.
  
  Don't let him being gentle fool you though. He is still a wendigo and still can show great displays of fearsome strength and power. When someone picks a fight with him, he's happy to oblige and more often than not, will win through sheer brute force. It's the reason he was scouted for the wrestling team in his first semester. He got into a fight with a fourth year and had to be dragged away by a teacher to get him under control. Since then he's been forced by both himself and the headmistress to practice meditation to reign in his more animalistic and violent urges.
  
  Other than that, Erik is an ordinary fellow. He loves to keep himself in shape, trying to make sure that he has the strength to do what he loves. He likes the outdoors and can be seen often accompanied by some kind of woodland critter nearby. He's very protective of these precious friends as well as the classmates that he has. His loyalty is the kind that never falters, and his kindness extends even to those that wrong him or betray him. He would be the first to give up the clothes on his back to a friend in need and the last to worry about his own well being.
  
  Bio: Erik Medved doesn't remember much about his past. At least, anything before fifteen years ago anyway. The first thing he remembers is a hunger that had him rampaging through the cold northern parts of Russia. How he got there or why he was there long since forgotten. The only thing on his mind was the unending hunger that his species was known for. For several years he survived, feeding on anything and anyone that got close to him. He was nothing more than a wild animal. That is, until he was cornered by a beast by far his superior, a dragon.
  
  After suffering a crushing defeat at the hands of the dragon, Erik was taught the basics of living in the mortal world. He was shown and taught how to shapeshift along with the human languages of English and Russian. He was shown the wonders of nature and how precious the world, including humans, were and how everything maintained balance. The only thing he wasn't taught was how to keep his natural bloodlust in check. That's why his adoptive father Viktor Medved sent him off to Magma Core. The ice dragon believing that the school would be good for him.
  
  During his first year, Erik made quite the name for himself when he got into a fist fight with a fourth year during the first week. The cyclops in hadn't realized exactly what he was dealing with until Erik unleashed his true form and fought back against his bully. Though his bloodlust got the better of him, a couple of teachers managed to remove him from the student and brought Erik to the headmistress that forced him to spend time mediating every day in order to contain himself. She also pushed him onto the wrestling team to help give him a controlled outlet for his beastly side. He still remains thankful that she didn't expel him to this day.
  Crush/Love interest/Status: Has a small crush on the headmistress Venesha, but it's partially out of admiration for her kindness.
  Dorm Room:
  Class Schedule:
  BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
  1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am Study Hall
  2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm The Science of Alchemy
  The Act of FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
  3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Physical Education
  4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Shapeshifting and Imitation
  5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Algebra 1 (He has to take it a second time)
  DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
  Curfew - 10:30pm
  
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  humanesque form Full Name: Alexander Romalus
  Nickname: Professor, Rom, and Alex
  Age: 1535 though he looks like his early 20's
  Gender: Male
  Height: 6'5"
  Weight: 205 pounds
  Hair color: Red
  Eye Color: Blue
  Species: Phoenix
  Birthday: "Which one?" (Has 16 different birthdays)
  Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
  Romantic Orientation: Heteromantic
  Powers: Fire Manipulation, Healing Magic, Healing tears, Rebirth, Language Comprehension, Shapeshifting, Magical Transfer
  Teaches: Shapeshifting and Imitation
  Clubs: Is an advisor to Poetry
  Sports: Watches over the fly-ball team as their medic
  Likes: Tropical locations, Watching students come to accept themselves, his heritage, flirting, students putting forth effort, helping others
  Dislikes: two-faced people, unmotivated students, wasted potential, sweets, bullies, and the fall(autumn)
  
  
  Left-normal, Right-He's pissed Perso: Alexander is a very proud person, though many would doubt it after first meeting him. He carries himself like he is an emperor, but speaks very little about his family or his lives unless asked about it. He is almost always composed and collected having experience countless things through his life from being hunted as a monster to worshipped as a god. Most often he'd say that being treated like a normal professor at Magma Core has been his favorite parts of his long life.
  
  He does come off as a bit of a romantic when he gets into poetry. And it has not been unheard of for a student or two to fawn over him. However, he takes his job seriously and doesn't get involved with the students in that sort of relation. He has an expectation of his students and if they fail to meet that, he's not above sending them to Delilah for some rehabilitation, at least when it's deserved. However, he is also very giving. When he sees a student struggling, but trying there hardest he has used his magic transfer skill to give them a small portion of his abilities, namely shapeshifting. He is an old soul that cares for the future of the mythical beings as well as the humans.
  
  Alex does have a temper buried deep beneath the kind and composed nature. And when he does lose his cool, it's very clear. HIs normally red colored hair and eyes turn blue, along with the fire that he creates. This fire is even hotter than his usual flame and has been known to cause severe damage to school property. When this happens it is best to leave Alex be as he will likely lash out at anyone. And only two people have been able to put up with him in this state, Venesha and Delilah.
  
  Bio: "I've lived fifteen lifetimes. There's too damn much to cover."
  Marital Status: "In this life I'm single."
  Children: None
• 
  Full Name: Vayinia
  Nickname: Vay
  Age: 2,896
  Gender: Female
  Height: 5'9"
  Weight:200 pounds
  Hair color: Blonde
  Eye Color: Green
  Species: Dryad
  Birthday: March 28th
  Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
  Romantic Orientation: Homoromantic
  Powers: Flora Manipulation, Floraportation (teleporting from one plant to another), Calming Spores, Advanced healing magic
  Teaches: The Magic of Herbology, and is the school nurse.
  Club Advisor: Gardening, Theater
  Sports Advisor: Archery/Marksmaship.
  Likes: Nature, Gardens, Quiet, Books, Adventures, Scaring students with her flowerportation, observing cute girls and other cute things.
  Dislikes: Fire, obnoxious boys, the vice-principal, Alexander, woodpeckers, spicy food
  Perso: Vayinia is a very friendly and open individual. She treats all of the students as if they were her children. She is very touchy feely and showers them with praise and affection. She is especially kind to the girls though finding them more appealing than the boys. She is always smiling and laughing and sometimes is mistaken for a student herself. Though she doesn't mind the compliment she wishes that she could be respected more despite that.
  
  Vayinia, despite her bubbly and friendly demeanor, does have a dark side. She is very much in favor of students getting along, even if she has to force them to play nice sometimes. Using her calming spores to not only put fighting students to sleep, but using her flora manipulation to tie up said students in her own genetically modified vines. And although Delilah has asked Vayinia to help with the students' punishments she has refused, stating that the students she be groomed and cultivated as much as any of Vayinia's "experimental" magic plants.
  Bio: "My memories have faded over the millennia."
  Marital Status: Single
  Children: None
  
• 
  Full Name: Vulcan Terastia
  Nickname: Vulc, Tera
  Age: 15
  Gender: Male
  Height: 6'3" in human, 16' 8" from snout to tip of tail
  Weight: 268 pounds in human, around 604 pounds in salamander
  Hair color: Red
  Eye Color: Brown
  Species: Colossal Salamander
  Birthday: November 22
  Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
  Romantic Orientation: Biromantic
  Powers: Spontaneous Combustion, Firebreathing, Molten Touch, pyrokinesis, Lesser Shapeshifting
  Year: First
  Clubs: None
  Sports: None
  Likes: Spicy food, sunny days, the beach, beautiful people (both physically and personality), exercising, swimming, and not having to wear a shirt.
  Dislikes: Most clothing (as it's not fireproof), anything that needs to be frozen, forests, being bossed around, chimichangas
  Perso: As passionate and uncontrolled as the fires that spill from a salamander's mouth, Vulcan is a person that believes in "act first, think later". He lives for the moment and enjoys a good adrenaline rush. However he is also sporadic in his thoughts, jumping from one interest to the next without thinking about how it actually affects him. His impulsive nature does make him seem more of a wild child or "bad boy" to most, despite the fact that he actually does believe in being responsible. Vulcan's passion extends to his fiery temper and flirtatious nature which gets him into trouble more often than not.
  
  When the weather gets cooler, Vulcan's naturally high energy levels drop with it. Along with this drop in energy comes an increase in appetite. His body's need to stay at 168 degrees Fahrenheit all year long makes him vulnerable to mood shifts with the weather. During winter, he becomes calm, collected and often lazy. His mind drifting off to memories of warmth and fun times. And of course observing the luxury that is swimsuit season.
  
  Bio: Vulcan was born on the tropical island of Hawaii(the name of the island is ACTUALLY Hawaii), and lived most of his life inside Mauna Loa, the most active of all the volcanoes. He spent much of his time living within the magma, eating the molten stone around him and playing around with his seven brothers and sisters. As the youngest, it turned out to be a surprise that he was in fact turning out to be the largest, taking after his father more than his mother like his siblings. As he matured he observed the humans as they looked at his family's home in awe and wonder. He was jealous of the idea of being able to explore and see the world like the humans do and begged his father to let him see it. After years of learning how to not only make himself look human, but how to control his body temperature and survive at minimal internal body heats, he was sent off to Magma Core to learn as much as he could about the world before getting to travel.
  Crush/Love interest/Status:
  Dorm Room:
  Class Schedule:
  BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
  1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am The Short History of Supernaturals and Mortals
  2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm Cultural Studies
  LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
  3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Human Culture Studies
  4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Shapeshifting and Imitation
  5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Study Hall
  DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
  Curfew - 10:30pm
  
• 
  
  ​
  
  Full Name: Valencia Florentine
  Nickname: Val
  Age: 15
  Gender: Female
  Height: 5'4"
  Weight: 97 pounds
  Wing Span: 7'2"
  Hair color: Black
  Eye Color: Violet
  Species: Harpy
  Birthday: August 29
  Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
  Romantic Orientation: Biromantic
  Powers: Sonic Screech, Aerokinesis, Skilled Talons (basically can use her feet like hands)
  Year: First
  Clubs: None
  Sports: None
  Likes: Flying, Teasing others, Flirting, The night, Windy Days, Rainy Days, chasing others, pie
  Dislikes: The sun, classes, prudes, kill joys, cake, and math.
  Perso: Valencia is a very cruel harpy. She loves to play and toy with people's minds and emotions. Often she will lead them on until she grows bored and then toss them aside as if they were nothing. That is if she doesn't get attached. If she does, watch out. She will torment the person until they come to find the suffering she inflicts upon them as pleasurable. She has a few stray boy-toys that she has left behind that still shower her with gifts at random times.
  
  Valencia is superficial and very much about outer appearances rather than the person inside. She cares not for morals, and only concerns herself with enjoying her life and gathering some minions that'll do her bidding. She is arrogant, narcissistic and down right hurtful in her speech. She has no filter nor tact and will openly speak her mind. However, that strong and powerful behavior is something that can draw people to her, leaving you eating out of her talons until she has you wrapped up in her ways of thinking.
  
  Bio: Valencia was born into money. A rich father that had been whipped and seduced by her mother. She was raised to be exactly like her. Proud, confident, gorgeous, and above all ruthless. If she wanted something she was told to take it by almost any means necessary. As long as it was legal, or could be bent to look legal, then there was nothing wrong with it. At age thirteen, Valencia was already considered a "maneater" and her mother couldn't have been more proud. She had four boys that swore their lives and fortunes to her and whenever she needs anything she can call them up and get it. Of course, none of them could satisfy her more wild desires, and thus she has come to school, not to learn, but to find her perfect play-toy.
  Crush/Love interest/Status:
  Dorm Room:
  Class Schedule:
  BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
  1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am The Short History of Supernaturals and Mortals
  2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm Human Culture Studies
  LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
  3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Algebra 1 (regrettably)
  4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Human Mythology and Our Part
  5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Study Hall
  DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
  Curfew - 10:30pm​

 

[Endless_Stars]

Description/Picture:

Medium quality, purposeful color clashes.
Her horns and spines change color with her moods.

Full Name: Joyous Collector Kravma

Nickname: Kravma to almost everyone, 'Krav' to her friends

Age: 17?

Gender: Female right now, might be something else tomorrow

Height: Currently 5'13" but is still shorter than everyone 6' and over

Weight: What is gravity but a suggestion?

Hair color: Tiger striped in purple and green

Eye Color: Orange, usually

Species: Chaos Spawn, AKA Those-Things-From-Fever-Dreams

Sexual Orientation: Whatever, Whoever

Romantic Orientation: Whatever, Whoever

Powers:
Chaos Magic:
Her magic can do anything she wants it to, as long as she is vague enough. The method it uses tends to be random. It also has a tendency to do more than what she asked of it.

Year: 1st Year

Clubs: None

Sports: None

Likes: Chaos, that feeling that everything might just be okay today, her collection, when her magic behaves

Dislikes: Chaos, horses, whatever-she-has-a-phobia-of-at-present, when her magic kills/disfigures/maims her (even if it tends to be temporary)

Perso: Kravma does not do focused. She likes to collect things, sometimes because they are useful, sometimes because they look nice to her. She has trouble concentrating on one thing for too long, and will often loose track of trains of thought. Then she gets hit by the train, sometimes literally.

Kravma just wants things to go right for once. Tries to levitate a table? Whoops, it's made of cheese now. Tries to make herself invisible? Well, now she has this bag of human teeth, and where did it come from!? Magic is not a safe thing for her, but she can't help but use it. Because, seriously, what is life without a little Chaos?

Bio: Kravma doesn't quite remember where she came from. She thinks she was probably born from the Primordial Plane of Chaos around 17 years ago, but she might have just started existing a few weeks ago. Time is weird like that for Chaos Spawn.

She earned her Title of Joyous Collector at a young age. She collects anything and everything. Bones, sea glass, pebbles, anything shiny, pinecones, and on occasion friends.

She has spent most of her life traveling from one location to another, not always pursued by an angry mob. Chaos does not lend to making new friends or even to living in one place. Getting into Magma Core High School of the Supernaturally Gifted was a thing of pure luck. As most things in Kravma's life are. This is going to be her first time living in one place for more than a month in a long time.

She had a girlfriend once. Kravma's magic turned her into a goose. Then dropped an anvil on the goose. Kravma hasn't dated since.

Crush/Love interest/Status: Single, too scared to mingle

Dorm Room: 10

Class Schedule: Who needs schedules? Kravma goes where Chaos leads her. (I'll change this to a proper schedule if I need to).
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am - The Short History of Supernaturals and Mortals
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm - Art and the History Humans never Knew
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm - Magica for Beginners
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm - Shapeshifting and Imitation
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm - Study Hall
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[NeonRain]

Half-Human Form
Jamison Jamie Forscythe

Age: 15
Gender: Male Female
Height: 6'6
Weight: 150lbs
Hair color: Ash Blonde
Eye Color: Gold
Species: Tiger Shifter
Birthday: January 28th
Sexual Orientation: PanSexual
Romantic Orientation: DemiRomantic
Powers: Poison infusion, Fragokinesis, Spirit Embodiment
Year: First Year
Clubs: Cat Lovers
Sports: None
Likes: Chicken fried rice, spicy food, hot sauce, laser lights, yarn, meat, shopping, sleeping, manicures.
Dislikes: Dragons, sweet candy, water, licorice, dating apps, being told she isn't a girl.

Tiger Spirit Form
Perso: Jamie has always been a flirtatious person, with a fleeting love for just about anything with legs. She loves to flirt with everyone and make them potentially uncomfortable. Though she doesn't take rejection kindly and will be upset about it for a while. She loves to joke about perverted things, her mind is almost always in the gutter, and she usually doesn't take things seriously. She will make fun of just about anything. Shes also rather prideful, and her go-to is brute force. Forcing her way through any physical confrontation is just her way to go. She almost never follows rules and is a frequent visitor in the VP's office. She's pretty sure she should have gotten her complimentary ice cream already. Being a jokester she likes to make stupid dad puns sometimes, and really cheesy pickup lines. Like most people, she wants love... or something close to it anyway.

Being a flirty girl, she also has a short attention span and is low energy. She prefers it when people shut up, she likes to nap alone and sleep in odd places. Usually, the reason she misses class is because she's sleeping somewhere odd. Her uniform often doesn't meet regulations either, her skirt is either too short, or she isn't wearing her tie, her vest might be missing and her buttons buttoned wrong. She's a slob and doesn't put herself together all that well. She doesn't work very hard and is a professional slacker and fluent in sarcasm. She's like that sleazy flirt on Tinder no one really wants to hook up with. But she is a nice girl. She likes videogames and movies, sometimes watched Netflix for hours. She wants love, and friends, but doesn't like socializing... She's.... complicated.

Jamie also enjoys anarchy and chaos, such as blowing things up, pulling practical pranks, and generally causing mayhem. The misfortune of others can be quite an amusing site to Jamie, it never fails to make her bust her gut. She likes to scare people with her explosions and laugh at their fear. However, trying to scare her will gain momentary fear then immense laughter. She enjoys it and will congratulate you if you can do it.

Bio: Jamison was born in Australia in the outback, to a single mother who was just trying to raise him. His mother was Chinese and had run from china to Australia to raise him. However, she passed due to a bad spider bite. A man who rode a motorbike and wore a gasmask showed up and took care of him, he was called StreetPig, and was a gentle giant. This man helped Jamison develop his love for anarchy or rather organized anarchy. Eventually, their travels took them far an wide, with StreetPig protecting Jamison the whole way. Growing up on the road was fun, and caused a few injuries, but nothing major yet. Recently Jamison has decided he wasn't a he at all. He was a she, and she was Jamie. She was scared to explain this to StreetPig, but he just pulled her close and cuddled her, saying he loved her all the same. That's all she could have asked for. Getting into this school was easy, but she isn't sure if she can stay in this school. Staying in one place all the time is weird. She doesn't quite like it. And while she only recently came out as trans, she hasn't really started the transformation yet. Thankfully puberty hasn't really shown up yet, so her high voice hasn't dropped yet. She hopes this medicine will keep it from doing so.

Crush/Love interest/Status: "I have a list, and I would love to check it at least once."
Dorm Room: 4

Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am The Short History of Supernaturals and Mortals
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm Art and the History Humans never Knew
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Shapeshifting and Imitation
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Study Hall
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Culture Studies
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[mikaluvkitties]

Aaron Ollila​

Nickname: N/A
Species: Witch
Powers: Able to take on the wounds of others in their place, Magic
Age: 15
Gender: Trans male

Hair color: Black
Eye Color: Dark brown
Height:5’6”
Weight: 176lbs
Description/Picture: Aaron has a constant look of perpetual boredom only aided by a constant frown. His posture is better than decent, and added to his already hefty size, he looks formidable enough. If not for his buzzcut, there would not be a single noteworthy thing about his appearance.

Sexual Orientation: Unsure
Romantic Orientation: Unsure
Crush/Love interest/Status: Single

Year: Second-Year
Clubs: Poetry
Sports: Fencing

Likes: Cats, yellow, sweaters, decorative plates, reading
Dislikes: Purple, black coffee, the cold, messiness, physical contact
Persona: In many ways, Aaron is the exact opposite of his twin, closed off and aggressive, though never to the point of violence. Not here. Not outside of fencing.

He’s protective and possessive, but for a purpose. He wants to keep himself and those he cares about as safe as he can, and if to do that he has to be the meanest person around, so be it.

Bio: See Casper.

Dorm Room: 11

Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am Magica for the Advanced
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm French
LUNCH - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Algebra II
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Circle Magic and Rituals
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Potion Brewing
DINNER - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[NeonRain]

True Form
Mathilde Finbar Haase
"Mattie"

Age: 16
Gender: Non-Binary
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 200lbs
Hair color: Turquoise
Eye Color: Turquoise
Goo Color: Turquoise
Species: Slime Person
Birthday: July 3rd
Sexual Orientation: Undecided
Romantic Orientation: Undecided
Powers: Lung Adaptation & Sound Manipulation
Year: First-Year
Clubs: None
Sports: None
Likes: Coffee, Bees, Guinea Pigs, Fashion, Shoes, Shounen Manga/Anime, Shoujo Manga/Anime, Digesting things, Her Phone.
Dislikes: Not getting what she wants, losing her phone, Missing notifications, Tea.

Human Form
Perso: Mattie is a loudmouth with a quirky attitude. She loves to use social media and loves basic human foods. Especially finger foods. She likes to pour various beverages into her gooey body and shake it about while it digests, floating inside her for everyone to see. She is quite annoying at times, likes to watch the food floating around in her digesting, likes to leave her gooey messes everywhere she goes, loves to update her social media all the time. She can be really whiny too, if things aren't going the way she wants it to she will start to whine and complain. She'll complain about just about anything, the heat. the cold, her feet, her body, someone else's body, the way food tastes or smells, how her day has been going. She is a real cry baby, and though she's unintentionally brutally honest she doesn't mean to be rude. Most Romantic advances go over her head.

Bio: Mattie was born on the slime planet Nova 7 in another galaxy. She was sent to earth to visit her distant family who were living in a military base in a very sandy place. She ended up never returning home and Earth became her new home, she grew accustomed to impersonating a human and living out a casual life like a human teenager. She has taken quite the liking to human culture but still struggles with reading. Coming to this school she hopes to become more like a human, and maybe find some cutie to diges- LOVE! Find someone to love. It's not like her people would intentionally eat a human anyway. Or any other sentiant being.... yeah.

Crush/Love interest/Status: None
Dorm Room: 13
Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am The Short History of Supernaturals and Mortals
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm Study Hall
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Human Culture Studies
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm English
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm Supernatural Being Studies
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[numbles]

"It won't take much to prove you wrong."
​

Name Maeve Kinsley
Nickname N/A
Age 15
Gender Female

Height 5’8”
Weight 145
Hair Color Brown
Eye Color Blue

Species Lycanthrope
Powers Enhanced Senses, Regeneration, Super Strength, Wolf Form

Maeve's Wolf​

Bio Maeve was born into the human world to two rogue parents. Her parents had left their pack due to the pack's cruel practices. Afraid of the pack's capabilities, her parents abandoned the supernatural world. They had Maeve and her younger brother Atkin. As a baby, Maeve rarely cried, only really when she was very hungry, tired, or when strangers held her. As she grew, Maeve had a hard time connecting with other children and became detached. Other than this, her childhood was very happy and she thoroughly enjoyed the time spent with her family. At around 13, she started to be more irritable and often got into fights. Eventually in one fight, she broke another girl's arm. She was expelled from school due to this and it had prompted her parents to tell her the truth. They explained that they were werewolves and so, Maeve was one, too. If her parents hadn't shown her their wolf forms, she would've never believed them. Her parents continued to explain all about the supernatural world and that for highschool, Maeve would spend it in there. Now set to begin her first semester at Magma Core, Maeve is terrified not only of her true nature, but what she might encounter at the school.

Personality Maeve understood how to take care of herself from an early age. There was no prompting from her parents to brush her teeth or do her homework, she simply did it. Rarely asking for help, every problem Maeve encountered was taken head on. Though she is quite impatient, when she is engaged with a problem, Maeve's persistence is unmatched. As a result of growing up around humans, Maeve became quite reserved. She could never connect with the other children properly as she always had something to say about them. The only problem Maeve could not overcome: keeping her mouth shut. Not exactly mouthy, but if she feels there's something "wrong" with you, you won't be spared from her inquisitive and righteous nature.

Likes Physical activity, scary movies, rainy days
Dislikes Being teased, lemonade, wasting time

Sexual Orientation Bisexual
Romantic Orientation Biromantic
Romantic Status Single

Year First
Clubs Chess
Sports Track
Dorm Room 13

Class Schedule​

BREAKFAST 8:00 A.M. - 9:00 A.M.
1ST HOUR 9:00 A.M. - 10:50 A.M. The Short History of Supernaturals and Mortals
2ND HOUR 11:00 A.M. - 12:00 P.M. Lycanthropy and Vampirisim
LUNCH 12:00 P.M. - 1:00 P.M.
3RD HOUR 1:10 P.M - 3:00 P.M. Algebra 1
4TH HOUR 3:10 P.M. - 4:10 P.M. Shapeshifting and Imitation
5TH HOUR 4:20 P.M. - 6:10 P.M. Supernatural Being Studies
DINNER 6:30 P.M. - 7:30 P.M
CURFEW 10:30 P.M

 

[CJWrites]

Full Name: Mariposa Twinklefrost

Nickname: Marie
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Height: 140 cm in human form, 15 cm in pixie form
Weight: 90 pounds in human form
Hair color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Species: Water Fairy
Sexual Orientation: Unknown
Romantic Orientation: Unknown
Powers:
Ice and water magic.

She can switch between her and "pixie" version, which is 6 inches tall

Her wings are magically attached to her back and undisturbed by clothing. They She also has the ability to make them dissapear or fold down flat against her back, but it is slightly uncomfortable to do so, like wearing a tight dress.
Year: First year
Clubs: Not at the moment
Sports: Figure Skating, competitive dance.
Likes: Cute dresses, learning about humans and other species, the cold, froofy starbucks and boba drinks
Dislikes: Hot temperatures, being disliked by others
Perso:
"Kind of a mess but trying her best"

Mari is a bubbly girl who is excited to leave her small family pond to have the "boarding school experience" after working hard to get in.

Although she is kind by nature and eager to please, this is also her first time experiencing the big wide world and isn't used to different species, especially ones that don't look like humans and are "grotesque".

Because of this, she can be skittish and awkward when dealing with others, but she's working hard to get used to the outside world!

Bio:
Mari has lived with her parents in a small pond in Canada all her life, with the occasional hiker as her only exposure to the outside world where she excelled in magic compared to her peers. She's always wondered about these humans and what their lives were like. One day a brownie tagged along with a human and spoke of the wonderful world outside the forest. Mari was enchanted by the descriptions and the brownie invited her to apply to Magma Core.

Crush/Love interest/Status: Whichever one half the other girls in her class is crushing on.
Dorm Room: Dorm 5
Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - The Short History of Supernaturals and Mortals - 9:00am - 10:50am
2nd Hour - Human Culture Studies - 11:00am - 12:00pm
LUNCH - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - Magica for beginners - 1:10pm - 3:00pm
4th Hour - Algebra - 3:10pm - 4:10pm
5th Hour - Study Hall - 4:20pm - 6:10pm
DINNER - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[CIVBIX]

Description/Picture: (Not ready yet)

Full Name: Ivan Arsow
Nickname: Ivo (only by his sister), Asshole (by everyone who knows him)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Height: 6′3.02″
Weight: 153Ibs
Hair color: black and red at the ends
Eye Color: one red, one yellow
Species: demon/wendigo
Sexual Orientation: bisexual
Romantic Orientation: ''Feelings are for weak''
Powers: he can use demon, wendigo and human form (in human form he has less advantage of others)
Year: 3rd year
Clubs: chess
Sports: basketball
Likes: having fun, playing with people's minds, sense of humour, chaos, cats, humans, blood, lying, deep discussions
Dislikes: noisy people, people who tell him what to do, things that hurt his sister, boredom, being helpless
Perso: He is a jerk. Okay that was mean he just like to play with people it is his way to not get eaten by boredom.He is a sadist but he has his soft side and he shows it only to his sister. You can't really win his trust he's always suspicious of everybody. Likes to crack jokes even if they are harming very impolite and rude. He isn't really emotional person but he likes to play one. He pretty much flirts with everything what moves.
Bio: You'll find out
Crush/Love interest/Status: Single
Dorm Room: 7
Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST/FEEDING - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am -- The Science of Achemy
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm -- human culture studies
LUNCH/FEEDING - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm --Supernatural Language Courses
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm -- Astronomy and Astronomical Readings
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm -- Mortal Language Courses
DINNER/FEEDING - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[NeonRain]

Lawrence Hare Delafontaine
"White Mage" or "White Knight"

Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 150lbs
Hair color: White
Eye Color: Blue (they glow too)
Species: Human - Sorcerer
Birthday: August 20th
Sexual Orientation: Grey Asexual
Romantic Orientation: Polyromantic
Powers: Healing Kiss, White Arts, Light Manipulation, Magic (bc sorcerer)
Year: Second-Year
Clubs: None
Sports: None
Likes: Magic, Books, Magic Books, Ruins, Summoning Circles, Candles, Magic, Magical Artifacts, Herbs, Violin, Flute, Magic Plants, Healing People.
Dislikes: Dark Magic, Demons, Vampires, Bad People, Shadow Walkers, Wendigos, Succubus/Incubus, Swimming, Physical Activity, Failing a Class.


Perso: Lawrence is a stoic boy, he hardly shows emotion but what little emotion he does show is a gentle smile accompanied by a soft chuckle, or alternatively if you upset him you will be greeted with a sneer that could destroy souls in a glance. He is quick to help those in need and tries to make people feel better as quickly as possible, whether they are injured or sad he likes to make people smile. He likes to be the silent friend that people come to and vent about their problems or frustrations, he enjoys listening, or alternatively, he will accept the possible injuries from the venting if someone accidentally harms him. He's a very anti-violence guy and does everything he can to avoid it.

He can be seen as a motherly figure, someone who is ready to care for someone else like a mother to a child. He makes sure his friends are eating a balanced diet, that they remember to do their work, sometimes he adjusts their uniforms or hair to look presentable and will clean their face if needed. He loves animals, and nature, and every aspect of life and is overall a very optimistic person. He loves ups and downs emotionally, and his favorite catchphrase is "too blessed to be stressed", its rare to see him down, his stoic features usually keeping a neutral at ease feeling about him or a small smile to show he is content. He rarely cries or vents to other people, and keeps the illusion that he is completely at peace with his life and everything around him.

Lawrance spends long hours practicing his magic when not doing assignments. He also keeps a small leatherbound journal, along with his spellbook, at his side all day every day. The small journal is locked with a magical spell, and he will become very upset if anyone opens it, or attempts to look in it.


Bio: Little is known about Lawrence, he often doesn't reveal his past to others - ever. He's a listener not a storyteller. (But for the sake of this imma type it anyway) Lawrence was born to a mother who couldn't raise him and he was quickly handed off to an old gentleman who wanted a child - or at least the adoption center thought he just wanted a kid for the sake of having a kid. In reality, the man already knew about Lawrence before his birth, growing up he called this man by Sensei Delafontaine, or Sensei Dee for short. He was told from a young age he had great potential and untapped energy. From the moment he could sit up he was being told about the powers he possessed, and the man only knew this because he himself was a White Mage, a Sorcerer who does good and only good. Lawrence was raised in isolation from others until he was twelve, then he was told to go to town, "go to town and prove you are ready for your own spellbook." Said Sense Dee, and with that Lawrence went out and met many people, he helped a woman who needed strength to defeat her emotions and regain the relationship with her brother that she had lost, he helped a man who was down on his luck with a broken leg and a terrible disease, he healed the man by kissing his forehead - fixing all his physical problems.

Lawrance then went home and was rewarded by his vigilant acts with his own spellbook. He's been devouring one magic book after another ever sensei gave him his own spellbook, now he writes down and keeps track of all his potions, spells and incantations that he creates. The book is leather-bound and has golden streams in it with silver glitter and small colorful stones in the cover, it also has runes on it. He is very proud to show his book off, he is ready to share his own spell findings with others, and likes to tweak his spells every so often. After gaining his letter from the school for the first time, he was confused, then Sensei Dee told him he had been enrolled and he was even more confused. He had never been away from home for so long. His first year was rather rough. But, he gained the nicknames "White Mage" and "White Knight" because he was like a traveling school nurse who wasn't employed by the school at all. Though he has talked with Principal Firehawrt about possibly making the position official once he graduates.

Crush/Love interest/Status: No Crush.
Dorm Room: 8
Class Schedule:
BREAKFAST - 8:00am - 9:00am
1st Hour - 9:00am - 10:50am Magica for the Advanced
2nd Hour - 11:00am - 12:00pm Band
LUNCH - 12:00pm - 1:00pm
3rd Hour - 1:10pm - 3:00pm Circle Magic and Rituals
4th Hour - 3:10pm - 4:10pm Advanced Aid
5th Hour - 4:20pm - 6:10pm The Science of Alchemy
DINNER - 6:30pm - 7:30pm
Curfew - 10:30pm

 

[numbles]

"Helping others is the way we help ourselves!"​

Name Ilythyrra Caiqrelle
Nickname N/A
Age 17
Gender Female

Height

• Human Form 5'3"
• Fae Form 6 inches

Weight

• Human Form 110 lbs
• Fae Form 4 lbs

Hair Color Green
Eye Color Green

Species Faerie
Powers Florakinesis, Animal Communication, Healing, Human Form

Ilythyrra's Human Form​

Bio Ilythyrra was born to a clan of guardian faeries. Thousands of years ago, Ilythyrra's clan was enlisted by Elves to watch over their forests. Ily spent most of her time growing up learning how to tend to the flora and fauna of the forest, as well as injured animals. Her parents were overly protective of Ilythyrra as she is their only child. This meant limited contact with the outside. Though Ily was curious, she knew better than to defy her parents. Years passed and she started guardian training, but her curiosity was still there. She started to go to her grandmother and asking about the outside world. Her grandmother explained about the worlds beyond their forest. Upon hearing this, Ilythyrra begged her parents to send her to a supernatural school, like her grandmother had told her about. Knowing they couldn't hide the outside world from her forever, her parents agreed and enrolled her in Magma Core. As her knowledge about "the worlds beyond the forest" grows, Ilythyrra is less and less sure about her role as a guardian. Going into her third year, Ilythyrra is determined to figure out what she really wants.

Personality Due to her guardian training, Ilythyrra is always willing to lend a hand. She was taught to leave places better than she found them and to protect those who needed it. This aspect of being a guardian had always come easy to her due to her empathetic nature. Ily can strike up a conversation with almost anyone and thoroughly enjoys learning about other people. She is extremely loyal to her friends and would never do anything to ruin her relationships. Often described as energetic and fun, Ily's always down to spend time with others. Though she'd never admit it, Ily prides herself on her reputation and loves that people think highly of her. All she really wants is to be a role model for others. As amazing as she is, Ilythyrra is overly trusting of others and is quite guillible. Time and time again is she the victim of some sort of prank.

Likes Good conversation, ballet, candy
Dislikes The cold, bananas, being pranked

Sexual Orientation Heterosexual
Romantic Orientation Heteroromantic
Romantic Status Single

Year Three, Honors
Clubs Gardening
Sports Competitive Dance
Dorm Room Unassigned

Class Schedule
BREAKFAST 8:00 A.M. - 9:00 A.M.
1ST HOUR 9:00 A.M. - 10:50 A.M. Realms and Their History
2ND HOUR 11:00 A.M. - 12:00 P.M. French
LUNCH 12:00 P.M. - 1:00 P.M.
3RD HOUR 1:10 P.M - 3:00 P.M. Human Culture Studies
4TH HOUR 3:10 P.M. - 4:10 P.M. Human Mythology and Our Part
5TH HOUR 4:20 P.M. - 6:10 P.M. Study Hall
DINNER 6:30 P.M. - 7:30 P.M
CURFEW 10:30 P.M