Fantasy Supernatural High School, New and Improved.

[_Lucifer_]

Check (Looking for people) Supernatural High School, new and improved. for information/rules.
Check (Lore) Supernatural High School, new and improved. for species information and open positions.

Any CS in green is invalid/no longer in the RP​

You are accepted into the RP if I send you a message with the link for the Discord server. Until then, you are not accepted.

Species Include:
Angel
Demon
Witch
Ghost
Shapeshifter
Vampire
Werewolf
Nephilim (angel human hybrid)
Information of each species is in the Lore page.

Character Sheet
Student:
Name:
Age: (17-19)
Grade: (Senior)
Species:
Gender:
S.O.: (optional, TBA)
Personality:
Bio:
Appearance: (Realistic)
Home country/accent/language:

Teacher Positions:
Freshman Teachers
= Biology, Environmental Earth Science, Marine Biology, Genetics, Botany
> Any Species

= Life After Death, Solidification
> Ghost

= Psychology, Anthropology
> Any Species

Sophomore Teachers
=Anatomy and Physiology, Cell Biology, Sociology, History of Magic, Chemistry, Microbiology
> Any Species

= Environmental Earth Science, History of Vampires, Transifiguration, Botany
> Werewolf or Shifter

Junior Teachers
= Biological Chemistry, Molecular Biology, Anatomy and Physiology, Physics, Behavioral Neuroscience, Zoology
> Any Species

= Potions, Spells
> Witch

= Evolution of Shifters, Astronomy, History of Heaven and Hell
> Any Species

Senior Teachers
= Biological Chemistry, Molecular Biology, Physics
> Any Species

= Behavioral Neuroscience, History of Vampires
> Any Species

=Possession
> Angel, Demon, Ghost

Teacher CS
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Species:
Classes:
Grade teaching:
Personality:
Bio:
Appearance: (Realistic)
Home Country/Accent/Language:

 

[AutumnGrey]

Name: Mallory Tallulah Grey

Age: 17

Species: Witch

Gender: Female

S.O.: Bi-curious (has mainly only been with men, but is interested in a relationship with a female)


Bio: Mallory comes from a long family of witches. Her ancestors practiced a mix of white, grey, and black magik. She was mainly brought up practicing and performing white magick, but as she got older she began to dabble in grey(magik that neither harms nor benefits anyone). She has a sister who is deaf, so sign language is her second language, as well as latin.


Personality: Mallory switches between extroverted and introverted often. She can be extremely sarcastic, and can sometimes come off as rude. She has trust issues when it comes to her personal life due to past experiences. She has a unique sense of humor that some might find strange, or weird.


Appearance: Mallory has natural dark brown hair, with hazel eyes. She is rather pale, with a sprinkle of freckles across her face. She is rather short, with a small bust and waist and thicker legs. She loves wearing dark reds, browns, greens, burnt oranges, and lots of black. She has a bunch of ear peircings, smiley piercings, tounge piercing, and belly button.


Home country/accent/language- her native language is English with a slight British accent from her time over the summer studying there. She is fluent in two other languages, those being Latin( mainly for spellwork and rituals), and sign language.

 

[Shagranoz]

Name: Samantha White

Age: 14

Species: Ghost (was a witch in life)

Sexuality: Lesbian
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Personality: Despite the fact that she's dead, Samantha is a very lively girl. She's upbeat and vivacious, and has a love of practical jokes. If she has any vice, it's fashion- she's obsessed with creating new designs for her ghostly clothes.

Bio: Samantha's mother is a witch, so she grew up around magic. Her true specialty is enchanting objects, but she has a good basis in virtually all aspects of magic.

About two weeks ago, Samantha and her mother were returning home from a girl scout meeting when their car was hit head-on by a drunk driver. The front passenger seat took the brunt of the blow, which was where she happened to be sitting. After a few seconds of blackness, she awoke to find herself floating above her own corpse. Samantha managed to manifest in front of her mother, who had only minor injuries, and tell her what had happened. She now "haunts" her house, still getting used to her new state.

Nationality/Language: Samantha is from LA, so she speaks English and a little bit of Spanish. However, she does know an automatic translation spell that enables others to hear her in their native tongue and vice versa.

 

[Ticci Toby Rogers]

Name:
Maristella "Mathias" D'Angelis

Age:
17

Species:
Witch

Gender:
Male
(transgender female to male)

S.O.:
Bisexual

Personality:
Mathias is a very insecure boy, with severe social anxiety. He's antisocial, and worried people are always judging him. He's especially insecure about his masculinity. He tries everything he can to be seen as a boy, but it feels like everyone wants to remind him that he's biologically female, which frustrates him to no end, and is often the source of many a tearful trip to his closet.

Mathias is incredibly emotional, and the smallest things can make him tear up. He rarely goes through a day where he doesn't lock himself in his closet to cry his eyes out. There's another oddity about Mathias: he finds comfort in small dark spaces, and almost always seeks one out when he feels overwhelmed, frustrated, or anxious.

His emotional state is not good for his developing powers, however, as the two go hand-in-hand. When his tears come, bad things happen. Mostly the death of all the small plants near by, and any fire in the area will stop producing heat. The temperature usually drops about 10 to 20 degrees, and clouds are instantly drawn to his location, often causing thunderstorms in their wake.

His inability to control these powers is what forced his father to agree to send him to a school tailored to his needs, while telling their friends, and acquaintances that he was being sent to a reform school for juvenile delinquents.

Bio:
Mathias was born to newlyweds Lilian and Santino D'Angelis, but shortly after his mother passed away. As his father learned about his wife after her death, he grew to hate her. Lilian was a witch, and so was Mathias, which became more and more apparent each day. Santino grew to dislike, and resent his child for the magic, but grew to hate Mathias, when he came out as transgender.

Mathias learned very early on in life to keep his head down, not to speak unless spoken to, and to keep to the shadows. People were his enemy, and his father convinced him he was too disgusting for kindness. Though his father never physically hurt him, Mathias was often neglected, isolated, starved, and subjected to extreme verbal abuse.

When his father decided to let Mathias go to a school for his own kind, he was dealt one final blow: he was registered under his legal, female name of Maristella, stripping away all hope of being seen as a boy by his peers.

Appearance:




Home country/accent/language:
Matthias' mother was French, and his father is Italian, though he was solely raised by his father. Therefore, he has a strong Italian accent, and speaks fluent Italian.​

 

[_Lucifer_]

Name: Cain Holland
Age: 17 (starting Senior year)
Species: Humanoid Shifter
Gender: Male
S.O.: Bisexual
Personality: Cain is a very Charistmatic young man. He's Confident and smart, as well as snarky and sarcastic. He has a dark sense of humor and isn't afraid of scaring people away with it.
Bio: Cain grew up with two Norm parents. They all knew that something was wrong whenever the young boy of 4 became truly angry for the first time. His hair changed from a dark brown to a platinum blond. His eyes went from a caramel brown to a deep red. Thankfully, his parents weren't religious. They were scientists that found this discovery interesting. However, they wouldn't tell anybody else about their son. They loved him and didn't want him to be an experiment in this greedy, cruel world.

As Cain grew up, he would spend time in his room trying to control his abilities. Since he was so dedicated and worked so hard, he was able to change the color of his hair by the time he was 5. Sometimes, he would mess with his parents by coming down for breakfast with pink hair. They didn't appreciate it though, they were scared for him. People now-a-days were scared of everything unusual. What would they do to a little boy would change himself by Will?

Soon enough, he was able to change the color if his eyes. Eyes were harder to control but because he knew how to control his hair he did well. After he was able to change his hair and eyes, he wondered if he could change his skin. As he got older though, grades became more important for his parents. He became more and more dedicated to school. Eventually he became an honors student, the captain of the swim team, a record holding cross country runner, and the captain of the rugby team. In the small sliver of free time he had though, he would work on his shifting. That would all change after his first girlfriend though.

When Cain was around 13 he had his first girlfriend. He believed that he loved her and that she loved him. They were together for a year and a half before he found her cheating on him. That ruined him, makin him fear commitment. Now he just hooks up with a girl here, a guy there, creating a string of broken hearts along his way. With the heart break, he was able to use his emotions to speed up his shifting processes. Cain was now able to shift into whatever human he wanted when he wanted.

When his parents found out about a new school for the supernatural, they jumped on the opportunity, thinking it would be good for Cain. This is his second year at the school and he's doing well.
Appearance: (I'll put it in the Discord Chat)
Home Country/Accent: England. British. English. He can speak Latin, BSL (British Sign Language), French, and Spanish.

 

[_Lucifer_]

Name: Aleksandria Xavier
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Gender: Female
Species: The Antichrist (Human/Prince of Hell [highest form of demon] hybrid)
S.O.: Bisexual, maybe Demisexual
Personality: Aleks is pretty antisocial. She doesn't really like interacting with others and is also very emotionally detached. If someone "close" to her dies or gets hurt she doesn't really care. Why would she when everyone is going to die anyway? She has a very dark sense of humor but rarely gets to use it since, well, she doesn't like people. She's also very snarky and sarcastic.

Bio: Before she was born, her human mother became possessed by a demon. The demon impregnated her in attempts to create a God awful creature that would help aid Lucifer. As her mother was giving birth she swallowed an immense amount of salt in attempts to rid her body of the demon, and the fully it worked. As soon as Aleks arrived though, her mother wanted nothing to do with her, knowing that she was some Dark creature that the demon would come back for. So she gave Aleks away, hoping that the baby would safe if she were away from her.

At the age of 2, Aleks was adopted by a loving family. Although they were loving, she still grew up emotionally detached. She did love her parents though, they were the only people that she even slightly cared for. The older she got though, the more her immense power grew. With each tantrum brought either am earthquake or a tornado. Things would fly across the room when she got mad or sad. This was a big part in creating the "emotionless" girl she was today. Since she didn't know how to control her power, she stopped feeling. As she spent her days and nights alone, being home schooled for obvious reasons, she worked at trying to control her powers. It only resulted in setting her room on fire and having it snow inside the house though.

As soon as her parents found out about the Supernatural High School in Russia, they signed her up. She started there her freshman year and is now a Senior who can control most of her powers with ease.

Appearance: (Will put in Discord)

Home Country/Accent/Language: Aleks was born in France but grew up in Spain. She has a slight Spanish accent mixed with a French one, since her father was a Spaniard and her mother was French. She speaks English, Spanish, French, Greek, and Latin.

 

[idalie]

Name:
Prof. Mortimer Voltaire

Age:
270

Gender:
Male

Species:
Vampire

Classes:
Behavioral Neuroscience, History of Vampires

Grade teaching:
Senior
(Occasionally a substitute teacher for Junior and Sophomore classes in his area of expertise)

Personality:
Stern, somewhat arrogant and melancholy. The teacher isn't without his faults, but after a long life of making mistakes and proving himself to be a great mind - he's one of the staff who is most adept at sorting out troubled students. However, this calm philosophy isn't without his own downsides. If you poke a stick at a bear, it'll bite. And that's quite a relative quote considering Mortimer's patience. He's a frightening man to face when enraged, and not the kindest either. Nevertheless, he has a soft spot for his classes and is always up for a loose, unrelated discussion with his teaching groups or humorous banter. Depending on who you are, you'll either despise Voltaire or love him. There is no real middle ground. But, passionate about his teaching and genuinely an interesting man - you'll find learning under his guidance is easier than many make out to be. In fact, he actually acts as a guardian over his existing family lineage - for his children went on to get married and carry on the line. Their name died out but the bloodline didn't. Thus to feel closer to the children he once had, he does his best to make sure their descendants are well kept.

Bio:
Born 1747, Mortimer was the son of a prestigious Lord, his family's French lineage running deep, but their British pride running deeper. Thus, he was sent to the best tutors and boarding schools till he made it to Oxford among the other ranks of young aristocrats. There, he studied languages and literature from around the world (an amazing, cultural and in-depth study at the time which astounded many). Nevertheless, by twenty-four he was married, and by twenty-seven he had four children. Alas, then came the American Revolutionary War. He joined as an officer due to his upbringing at twenty-nine, leaving behind a pregnant wife and a family he promised to return to. Mortimer never did.

He was killed by rebels, stabbed multiple times in the stomach with a bayonet - and sent to the field hospital to die whilst they filled him with enough opium to sink a battleship. Putting Mortimer in an almost comatose, hallucinogenic state. Alas, vampires fed off these wounded men and during one of his more sober moments, he battled against a frightful creature. Unable to call for help, half dead, he bit down as hard as he could upon the creatures hand - although it let out a screech, unlike any natural thing he'd heard. With a heavy-handed thump, it quite literally caved his chest in. But, ingesting the blood of the vampire had set about changes not so easily disrupted. Nurses found him in the night and left his corpse outside, wrapped in sheets.

By the time he awoke, it was dawn. Struggling out of his cotton swathes, Voltaire cried tears of agony as the sunlights rays touched his fragile, freshly turned form. And set him crawling into the woodlands, his chest broken and heaving as bones began to crack back into place. Stomach, cut open beneath bandages he removed - the nurses never even bothered to sew him up, after all - too much organ damage meant he was going to die either way. They didn't want to waste thread. Staring at the slickened intestines of his own body, his panic only intensified. In the end, he passed out from what was presumed shock.

Yet when he came to, Voltaire was in the middle of a forest, with nothing otherwise suggesting his vampirism. Nothing but hunger and lack of pulse. He only noted it when venturing out into the sun again, which was a thousand pins and needles over his body. He was close to blowing his own head off at the rate it went. But determined to reach his family in England, and presumed dead, Voltaire became a deserter. Trekking across the Americas to the nearest port home. Yet the message of his death and disappearance had reached his wife months beforehand. It'd been three years in the military, one as a dead man walking till he reached British shores.

His wife had remarried. Children were grown. His death was publicised among the aristocrats - and Mortimer could've cried. In the end, he was found by a coven of vampires. And supported in his darker days. Finding work here and there, but with a degree from Oxford, and studies in Vampiric History as well as further on studying in the 20th to 21st Century of Behavioural Neuroscience, becoming a figure in the supernatural community - he went on to teach. After all, learning was all well and good, but he had no one to pass it onto.

Appearance:
Standing at 6'5" the vampire was known as almost a giant back in his day - even now he cuts an impressive, intimidating figure. Redwood eyes feature in stark contrast to pale, deathly pallor. A shock of black, ebony hair usually combed back from a sharp-featured handsome face. Strong, firm jaw carries a light bearded appearance, whilst his cheekbones are cutting enough to lose a finger to. The teacher is fond of a look one might associate with a funeral director - top hat, gloves, three-piece suit and a dead look in his face. Pun intended. After all, since when is a teacher not crushed by his or her work? He appears around the late twenties to early thirties, but one things for sure, when he's angered you'll know it. For those eyes of his will never burn a brighter crimson.

Home Country/Accent/Language:
British, almost perfect Queen's English.
He can speak Latin, Russian, Romanian, Old German, French, and Middle English (Medieval) from his time in Oxford. ​

 

[Xio]

Name: Mary Ragna Caldwell

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Species: Vampire (recent)

Personality:
Ragna is infamously quoted by her friends for saying, "Let the heart decide! I'll figure out the how later,". She said it back in junior high, but it still mostly applies. She's headstrong, sociable, and stubborn as an ox. While she tries to act cool and aloof, she's prone to joyful and angry outbursts. However, she is reserved about her own doubts. When she does get nervous, she gets increasingly sarcastic as a nervous tick.

This whole "monsters are real" thing still wigs her out, but she has gotten far more used to the idea. She has accepted witches, shapeshifters, vampires, and werewolves to some extent, but still feels uneasy around demons, angels, and ghosts. Despite this, she isn't willing to test the limits of her vampirism. Even now she refuses to drink blood from sentient beings or a living source.

Bio:
She could still remember it. Waking up in her bed, delirious, confused. Everything seemed like a bad dream, but it still left her shivering. At first, she had just been out walking her dog on a cool spring night, intent on getting him to shut up before bed. Then, a sound shattered the silence. There was no light, no way to know where it came from; just a sudden crash as blood and metal flew over the street. Red filled one eye, the other was blurred. She could remember just laying there, unable to move or scream. Even breathing stabbed her like a knife.

Then, a man was over her. She could barely make out his face save for a long, hollow look. He said something. Night? Car? She didn't know, nor did she care. Then, the man's jaws opened, wider than a beast's. Something dripped down on her face from long, hollow fangs. The rest of it was a blur; running, a burning in her throat, a light ever chasing behind her. She tore and bit at flesh, ever on the run, ever on the hunt. She couldn't tell what scared her more; the light behind her, or the exileration of the kill.

Ragna held her hand to her mouth. She could still taste iron on her teeth. It was sickening, but she was awake now. She was back in Galway, waiting for the school year to end. Nothing could hurt her here. And more importantly, she couldn't hurt anyone. Not that she didn't want to sometimes. Speaking of which, where was that furball Petal?

Ragna dressed herself and went down the stairs, still calling for her favorite little nuisance. Her father was still home when she came down, staring blankly at the television. Ragna tried to ask him if he had seen Petal, but he only pointed to the screen.

Overnight, someone had gone on a rampage. A black-haired individual had run amok through the city, assaulting and biting at least thirteen individuals. Local authorities had chased the suspect across uptown, with one incident of police opening fire. Still, the individual managed to avoid capture through the night before disappearing past the city limits. There were no casualties, but 4 of the victims had been hospitalized from blood loss.

Her father recognized the figure on the screen. They both did. Ragna fell back against the wall; this had to be some sick joke. That or she was still asleep. But there she was, biting a man's neck on national television. She and her parents spent weeks discussing it; even as her thirst for blood persisted, she couldn't believe it. It was until she came across the school that she at least partially came to grips with what she was. She wanted to remain with her friends and family, but she didn't want to risk whatever bloodlust had gripped her before. And so, with her parents signatures, she officially enrolled as a vampire.

Appearance:
At 5' 7", most would describe her as boyish (much to her annoyance.) Short, black hair falls down nearly to her shoulders, as she has only recently started trying to grow it out. She has become paler from a lack of sunlight, but the recency of her transformation has kept her from becoming deathly pale. However, her once brown eyes have reddened with a dim, unearthly glow since her transformation. Years of football have kept her trim, albeit without much in the way of curves; before she started growing her hair out she was occasionally mistaken for a boy. Her dislike of dresses and skirts haven't helped either. She feels most comfortable in a pair of jeans with a light, collared shirt.

Home Country:
Ireland (specifically Galway.) Speaks with an Irish accent. She speaks English perfectly fine, but speaks Irish with family or to sneak in a swear. Yes Irish is a language and no it is not Gaelic.

 

[Celeste-Ominous]

Yoko Ryde
(No realistic depictions available.)
​

General​

Age
16

Gender
Male

Grade
Senior

Species
Shadow Stalker
(Shadow Demon/Human Hybrid)

Orientation
Bisexual​

Personality
Yoko is a shy and insecure individual due to his upbringing and many other factors. He is a kind person at heart but cannot engage conversations by himself, not used to talking to strangers or anyone at all. Because of this, he often comes off as quiet, a loner and reluctant to converse. He is an introvert and enjoys watching others talk and play around, but doesn't favor participating himself. Yoko mostly spends his time with small animals (mostly cats), taking care of them, or vice versa. He has a habit of trying to disappear into the background when with a large group of people, not liking attention nor being stared at. He is very defensive about the way he dresses, often wearing clothing that would be considered feminine, or for women by society.

Yoko does not like to use his powers, and is afraid of even mentioning them. So he often pretends like he has no abilities other than his cat-like reflexes. His powers in his mind have never been a good thing, and are not to be used. If Yoko gets too frightened, he will fear more for the people around him than himself, for that's when his powers begin to act up erratically. He has only once intentionally used his abilities, and everyone around at the time, including him, suffered because of it. (Though it was not his fault...)

Appearance
Yoko has black hair and light brown eyes that could also be hazel, he stands at 5' 4" in height and is only about 120 pounds. He isn't particularly built, and looks much like a child and is often mistaken as a girl at least two times a day when he goes out. His body is much more built for speed and dexterity than strength. Relating to his specie, Yoko has two large cat ears in place of human ones, and the pupils of his eyes are only slightly slit like a cats, but otherwise, he appears to be human.

Bio
Yoko, with a human mother and a shadow demon for a father, was born very weak and with a small possibility that he would inherit any of his father's abilities. Having had a hard childhood himself, his father had wished for Yoko to be human and not inherit any of his powers, while Yoko's mother did not care either way and just wanted a healthy son, human or not.

As Yoko grew older, his health steadily got better, and his human ears turned feline in every way, becoming impossible to hide from the public without raising questions. With the appearance of his ears, it became evident that one day Yoko would gain the abilities his father had himself. Desperate for his son to be able to have a normal life, his father convinced his mother to move back to America, where his mother lived before so he could set out on a journey to find if there was a way to make Yoko completely human, to nullify his powers forever. His father ended up being killed, leaving his mother alone to raise their son.

Unable to support Yoko by herself, his mother turned to help from her family which she eventually got with much begging and pleading. Any family that existed of Yoko's deceased father had never been talked about, nor did his mother know where they could be if they were even alive. So her own family that she had run away from to be with Yoko's father, was her only choice.

The family was close knit and even more close minded, so the very sight of the small cat boy drove them to do horrid things to the boy. Yoko's mother couldn't do much to stop them, but did her best to shield him from the brunt of their treatment. There were harsh pulls at his ears, beatings, the usual demeaning names. But nothing truly hurt him as whenever the abuse would turn on his mother. Still years later, his mother did not have the money to sustain both her and her son, and she refused to leave him alone there where he'd likely be killed and forgotten.

When Yoko turned thirteen, his mother received and unmarked letter in the mail containing information about an Academy for children like her son and directions to travel there. She kept the letter and its contents secret for a few more years while she raised money for her son. She sent Yoko away with all of the savings she had, along with the directions to the Academy under the cover of night a month after he turned sixteen. Yoko went away reluctantly, knowing that without the money she had given to him, his loving mother would be stuck in that home for quite a few more years. He hated the thought of leaving the one person he loved alone there, but that very same person left no room for argument.​

Other
Country of Origin​

Russia and then America.
(Very inconspicuous Russian accent.)

Clothing
Usually wears dark, over-sized, long sleeved sweaters and shirts that hang off of shoulders along with upper-thigh length shorts, sometimes wears tights underneath and simple converse shoes of various colors. Sometimes when feeling insecure, wears a wide knit
head wrap to cover his ears.​

Code by JayeTheKat ​

 

[lissamissal]

The Vu Twins​

Name: Nix Vu
Age: 16
Grade: Junior
Species: Shapeshifter (Animal)
Gender: Female
S.O.: Bisexual
Personality: Nix is shy and mostly keeps to herself. She is a sweet and silly girl and likes to joke around with people she gets close with. Most of her time is spent in her rabbit form, and she likes to lay outside and sunbathe. When she isn’t napping in the sun she can be found teasing her twin. Nix isn’t the most studious and is always running late to her classes.

Name: Nil Vu
Age: 16
Grade: Junior
Species: Shapeshifter (Animal)
Gender: Male
S.O.: Straight
Personality: Nil is probably the textbook definition of evil genius. Though he is not necessarily smarter than Nix, he does take more pride in his studies and aims to be a top student. Unlike his sister, Nil is always in the middle of the action. He loves to stir the pot when drama unfolds and will egg on anyone in a foul mood. He’s extremely protective of his twin and would do anything to keep her from harm.

Bio: Raised in a family and small community of shape shifters in Texas. Father a humanoid shifter and mother an animal shifter. When the Vu twins were born, their father was overjoyed to see their hair and eyes change right before his eyes. However, the twins were never really humanoid shifters and never grew to be able to change their appearance again. Since their birth they have been practically joined at the hip and are rarely seen separate. Years had passed without the twins being able to shapeshift and their community grew nervous that they would never be able to. At 14 Nil was the first of the twins to finally shift; followed by Nix a few months later. While they can transform into different animals, Nil will typically shift into a bear cub, while Nix enjoys her time spent as a rabbit. Because it took them so long to finally shift and wanting to refine their skills even more, their parents decided to send the twins away to a school for the supernatural. This will be the first time they have attended a supernatural school because they received their abilities so late.
Home country/accent/language: United States, English

 

[Error404RealityFailed]

Student:
Name:
Kadence
Age:
14
Grade:
Freshman
Species:
Nephilim
Gender:
Neutral, but is assumed female
(There's literally no reproductive system)
S.O.:
Pansexual
Personality:
"An-Anxiety, a feeling of worry, nervo-ness, and unrest. Anxiety di-di-disorder, a mental health issue in which one has hei-heightened lev-levels of this feeling causing great stress-stress and problems. Often accomp-anies depression, Attention deficit hyperactive disorder, and other mental health problems."
"Autism Spectrum Disorder, a deficiency in the ability to communicate. Impaired ability to understand the social motives of others or to communicate their own. A bra-bra-brain-in problem. Not linked with intelligence."
"Psy-psly-cosis. Disconnection from reality. Delusions, hallucinations, insanity. Often accompanied by schizophrenia."
"Kadence, rhythm."
"Broccoli, a green flege-vegetable that many young children strongly dislike. Part of the cas-cabbage family."
"Family, a coll-llection of relatives usually close. Most often fo-found in groups with a parental figure and the offspring."

Kall(As she likes to be called) doesn't always understand the world around her. She tends to be on edge in places other than the corner of her bedroom and dislikes crowded places. Without something to entertain her hands, she tends to bite them and create small wounds which she will reopen over and over. She does things very repetitively and rarely deviates from the way she might do it (Example: Writing her name in cursive, no matter if it says to print it). Other than those things, she spouts definitions of words she hears without realizing what others may find odd. Yes, she sees the people giving her odd looks, and it freaks her out a bit.
She's not antisocial, just unwilling to make the first step. If someone says hello to her, she will quickly warm up and join in whatever activity. She has a thing for book clubs and discussing everything, also said to be very terrible at comforting others (Usually offers to track down the cause of unrest and dismantle their windows).

Bio:
Approximately 14.3 years ago, a mortal woman gave birth to a small child with beautiful silver wings. The ungendered child was presented to the archangel father and adored by him for about 2 weeks before the baby was given back to the mother. The mother did try her best to take care of the baby, but it was hard to hide those wings. Those wings were both a blessing and a torture as the father could not abandon his duties to help with Kadence.
The child's soul seemed to be confused as to what it was. Having taken on most of the biological traits of her father, she wasn't quite ready to try and live as a mortal and encounter so many different things. Such as hell. Kadence found a way to hell once, brilliant child she is "It looked pretty". (Sarcasm) She was quickly returned because who the heck wants a little kid running around in lava.
School was a no for her right away, so she took online courses instead. Eventually, she did get sent away for school when her mother couldn't handle her anymore, so she went through 3 other schools before coming to one specializing in Supernatural.

Appearance:
Kadence stands at around 5'0 when she's not slumping over. Her face has a general oval shape and lots of freckles generally seated around her nose and under eyes. Her skin is really quite tan so the freckles are a lighter shade than that. Her wings are large enough to wrap around herself and be used as a shield almost (Not recommended for stopping bullets. Effectiveness not yet tested.) They are an almost metallic grey color that shines if she's taken care of them and pruned. Her hair is pitch black and kept rather short. It can be used to hide her face, or be pulled back behind the ears. Her eyes are very bright blue when she's showing emotion of any kind, while they fade as she tucks that away for a bit.
Usually, she can be found in her winter jackets (Holes slit in them for wings) or clothing that provides her with a comforting feeling.

Home country/accent/language:
Kadence is a bit hard to understand when she speaks because of the way her words mix, but if you can understand it you'd hear something of an American accent from New Hampshire.​

 

[Tonstad39]

Name: Mirza al-Hallafir
Age: 375
Gender: male
Species: Demon (Qareen)
Classes: Anatomy and Physiology, Cell Biology, Sociology, History of Magic, Chemistry, Microbiology
Grade teaching: Sophmore
Personality: Stern
Bio: Born in the underworld on December 3rd 1641 beneath the Persian empire to a family of Merchant jinn who made their living on the mortal and spirit trade. The family taught him the craft of magic and manipulation from an early age and spent much of his childhood afixing price tags on spirits and mortals in between playing with other demon kids in his neighborhood. Once reaching adulthood, he spent a lot of time on the overworld spreading plauges, tempting young women and just causing overall chaos for subjects of the Savafid Empire. He was exorcized many times by imams in his youth, but always came back more powerful determined with each exorcism. He made money for his family, but after a couple of decades he became dissatisfied with living the life of a merchant demon.

He had decided to move out of his parrent's villa at fourty-six and went to study magic at the Mianeh Madrassa beneath what is now Azerbaijan. From then on, he began his practice as a medic catering to the wounds of many types of demons as well as making innovations in Magic and spellcasting over the years. He quit his practice at 310 to teach others his craft and how to be powerful like him. He has tought at various academies both on the overworld and during the underworld.
Appearance: http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Abdo8GkXL54/SwOjLxr4IKI/AAAAAAAAAWs/qk0GWJj9DTs/s320/khabis.jpg
(except he's more of a sandy yellow color and can turn into the air around him at will)
Home country/accent/language: Speaks fluent Persian and Azeraijani, but has a persian accent once he speaks other languages (He knows potentially every language depending on the souls he's working with)

 

[Chiyo]

Name: Raven Leslie
Age: 17 (much older than she looks)
Grade: Senior
Species: Hybrid (vampire/human)
Gender: Female
S.O.: Bisexual
Personality: Quiet and usually keeps to herself but likes meeting new people and a good listener, she's a bit tomboy-ish when it comes to music.

Bio: Raven was the first and only female vampire to be a slayer at such a young age. She vowed to slay any and all vampires that cause the death of her mother while she was still in the womb. Luckily her mother was found by a young man and his daughter, who were both slayers, after she was bitten an left for dead gave birth to Raven and died soon after. Raven was taught everything the man knew while she took care of her blood lust when the time came but was soon kicked out when she turned on her on group of slayers, she's a tough girl and can take a punch like a man. She went off on her own for some time but then moved to Japan to become an English teacher but mostly drifted toward band, where she became to most skilled an popular drum player in the city.

Appearance: 5'6" with dark red hair and hazel eyes, she mostly wears men's clothing Modern Female Vampire but will wear feminine outfits when the time calls for it and when she does it's mostly long black victorian dresses, black shirt and leather trench coat.

Homecountry/accent/language: She was born in southern Louisiana but live most of her like in Japan were she taught a few English classes then band. She knows English, Japanese and a little French.

 

[Megeara]

Name: Rynn Salone
Race: Nephilim
Age: 18 (starting senior, Teachers assistant)
Gender: Female
Bio: straight
Personality: Quiet, intelligent, pays close attention to most people. A Loner, but will always listen.
Classes: Biology, physics, Helps teach astronomy and History of Heaven and Hell.

Bio: Rynn, showed up at the school on a whim hoping to find some help, some form of a family. her family doesn't want much to do with her after she developed into her powers. She is much of a loner, but is very friendly and loyal o the ones she does trust. School is a very big priority. she is very committed to her studies, and wants to become a teacher. she isn't aware of anyone else wo is a Nephilim. Being Lonely is something she is used it. around 12 she discovered her powers of knowing. She could read minds and she things that were going to happen. It caused a lot of problems in her childhood. Growing up in London and Germany, she has a mixed accent, but also knows a few languages.

Appearance: short, 5'2. Long dark brown curly hair, olive skin. Big green eyes with freckles. She has tattoo's all up her arms and back Most of these tattoo's she does no know where they came from. She has a big smile. generally wears a tank top with a flannel or a jacket with jeans and some boots. she always wears two necklaces, one a silver chain, one on a black rope chain. she weighs about 125 pounds.

 

[_Lucifer_]

Name: Abel Holland

Age: 17

Grade: Senior

Species: Humanoid Shifter

Gender: Male

S.O.: Bi

Personality: Abel is just about the same as his brother but he's quieter and smoother.

Bio: (optional) I'm gonna go with optional because I'm lazy

Appearance: (Realistic) It'll be in the Discord chat

Home country/accent/language: England, British, English, Spanish, French, Latin, BSL

 

[Tonstad39]

Name: Sergio Flores García
Age: 16
Grade: Junior
Species: Werewolf
Gender: male
S.O: Straight
Personality: Soft spoken, worrysome and ill tempered
Bio: Born on 16/2/2001 and raised in Matanazas, Cuba, Sergio was fortunate to have a privillaiged upbringing with luxuries far above the average citiczen. His father, Juan oversees a Bank branch that is permitted by the Central Bank of Cuba. He's also not the first in his family to go to the supernatural highschool as his father and grandfather went there as students for the same purpose as his: To control their lycanthropy.

Lycanthropy is a long running curse in the family origionally instigated by American warlocks fighting the Spanish American War. Ever since that day in 1898, The family has plauged with an illness that has killed many as control of a curse doesn't eradicate the genes that carry the curse. The lycan gene is dominant in the family and first transformations don't happen until peuberty. Sergio himself has never transformed, but was sent to the academy to control his powers much to his dismay. He argues about going to school before every year starts and every year, the transformation never happens. While he minimizes the looming fear of killing many people or animals, deep down the constant worry of going berzerk wears on him, causing him to be irritable and ill tempered.
Homecountry/accent/language: has a strong hispanic accent and can speak fluent English and Spanish.
appearence: http://www.latina.com/sites/default/files/mark_indelicato_latina_celebrity_0917_400_0.jpg

 

[High Moon]

Name: Afyonlu Müezzinzade Hafiz Topal Mehemed Hodja (Real name with titles) / Mehmet Topal (Modern)
Age: 364
Gender: Male
Species: Wizard
Classes: Potions, Spells, History of Heaven and Hell, Biological Chemistry
Grade teaching: Junior

Personality: People change with age and that is very true for the case of Mehmet Topal, He was known as an unforgiving and merciless Wizard whose reign of terror against those who dared to rebel against his country immortalized in magical history books, the first 200 years of his career. yet quite contrary to historical records Mehmet has made himself known as a teacher who likes humour and has a relaxed attitude that his classes reflect. He likes to spend his free time between classes in the teacher's room, reading books and newspapers. He has a deep love for Literature and Theatre which he tries to pass to his students.

He refuses to comment on his more 'violent' exploits and may become unresponsive or outright pissed depending on the person who bothered him with such none sense.

He has a habit of saying ''Günaydın/Selam mutherem talebeler!'' (Goodmorning/Greetings honourable students!) whenever he walks into the class and expects his students to get up and show respect before the class session starts.

Bio: Perhaps one of the most (in)famous wizards of his time, Memhet Müezzinoğlu was born in 9 Cemâziye'l-Âhir 1063 (7th of May 1653) in Afyon, Ottoman Empire as the son of a local Müezzin (Keeper of a Mosque), his intelligence was recognized by the he pursued education in the capital city of İstanbul, where he attended Hagia Sophia Madrasa and then the Endarun.

He made a name for himself during the Ottoman Persian war of 1730-1735, wiping out whole Wizarding Communities which were suspected of supporting the Persians in Eastern Anatolia. He got the nickname 'Topal' (Lame) during this period, he was wounded in a duel against his rival Mollah Ali, A prominent Wizard in an employee of Azerbaijan Turks, the wound never fully healed leaving his right leg limping for the rest of his long life. Centuries later, he would take the nickname as his surname.

In spite of his injury, his career as a Wizard Servant of the Diwan did not falter, he was regarded as a hero by the Ottoman Wizards and Witches albeit despised by the vocal minorities who were on the receiving end of his wand.

Mehemed was one of the Ottoman Wizards who was sent to Europe to see the progress made in the Western Magical Community and what he saw impressed him. He moved to Selanik (Salonica) in 1844 to join the Afsuncu-i Osmaniyye Cemiyeti (Ottoman Association of Magicians.) and help in their efforts to close down the now obsolete and dogmatic Diwan-ül Efsun and replace it with modern Ummumi Efsun Nezareti (Interior Ministry of Magic) which would allow the minorities to take part in Magical affairs.

Between 1861 and 1874 he served in various cities as Local Supervisor, the cities include; Sham (Damascus), İzmir, Trabzon, Üsküp (Skopje), Saraybosna (Sarajevo), Baghdad, Kudüs (Jerusalem) and Sofia.

He took residence in İstanbul in 1897 after he was appointed the Inspector of Magical Affairs in the region. He stayed there until 1920 when The Entente forces invaded the city and the Greeks invaded Anatolia, he escaped from the city and joined the National Movement in Central Anatolia, becoming one of the founders of Türkiye Büyü Bakanlığı (Turkish Ministry of Magic) and became it's Fourth Vice Minister in 1965.

He was forced to resign his position as the Vice Minister of Magic due to advanced age in 1971, ending his long career in politics before he could achive his goal of becoming the minister. He retired to a villa in an unknown location in Anatolia.

After 1991 he came out of his self-exile and started visiting the Turkic countries which declared independence after the Soviet Union fragmented. It was during a visit to the Minister of Magic in Kyrgyzstan that he learned of a school in Russia. Bored with his life and seeing merit in teaching he decided to give the school a shot.

He applied and joined the Academy's staff in the second term of 1997-1998 school year. While at first he was assigned to teach the Sophmore classes about History of Magic, The Headmaster found that his teachings were focused almost entirely on the Oriental History so the following year he was assigned to teach Spells and Potions to Juniors. He has been nagging to the administrative committee to allow him to teach 'Oriental Studies on Magic and the Supernatural' to willing students since 2005. He intends to continue to teach children until he eventually dies due to age.

Appearance: (Realistic)
Standing 1.71cm Mehmet is not a tall man by modern standards, especially since he rarely stands straight. His once jet-black hair is now almost all grey including his rather out of date walrus moustache. Finding traditional Wizarding robes and such 'out of date' and 'stiff' He supports a relatively 'modern' look for his age. hand tailored black frock coats, leather shoes, a pair of old glasses and a fez, while he can walk fine with a cane (which also acts as his staff/wand), his preferred method of travelling through the wide halls of the school is to use his enchanted antique wooden wheelchair.

Home Country/Accent/Language: He hails from Afyon, Hüdavindigâr Eyalet, Ottoman Empire, modern day Afyonkarahisar, Turkey thus his mother tongue is Turkish, he can speak both Old Turkish (Diwani, Middle and Vulgar) and Modern Turkish (Anatolian Dialect), he is fluent in Azerbaijani and Crimean Tatar dialects as well. He mastered Farsi and Arabic during his years as a student in İstanbul and Thanks to his leading position in the Late Ottoman Period he learned German and French languages in order to communicate with his western colleagues. His knowledge of the English language is fairly new as he learned it after the 1950s. He speaks English and German with a heavy Turkish accent.

 

[ThatOneLunatic]

Name: Alexander Martinez

Age: 17

Grade: Senior

Species: Fallen Angel

Gender: Male

S.O.: Heterosexual

Personality: Alex is a rather laidback guy, he prefers to relax and have a good time rather than stress out and worry about too much. That being said he is no fool. When something is important or needs immediate attention he has no problem providing it. Although his laidback approach may make him seem lazy or foolish he is very athletic and is a good strategist. Alex overall has a kind heart but he is not pure, he has a dark side, but that rarely shows.

Bio: Alex grew up in a place few know about. Heaven. He never had a family like most humans or other species. Angels were created from nothing, to be perfect and immortal creatures to do the bidding of their creator. Alex was one of the top he was agile, strong, intelligent, and had a very strategic mind. He quickly became recognized as one of the more skilled members of his race.

As he grew in wisdom and in strength he earned the title of Archangel. Making him one of the top Angels in all of his race. At first he was proud of himself. He was happy and he did his duties as he was told. But soon he began to wonder, what more could he do, how powerful was he and the rest of his race? He pondered on these questions for years. Continuing to follow hos normal duties as he always had, but the thoughts remained. What was the purpose of hos creation? Why did a being so powerful need an entire race of people at his side? To do its bidding? Were they just mindless slaves? He began to grow angry at those thoughts. He soon came to know other Angels shared those thoughts. If anyone voiced these thoughts they were cast down from
The heavens never to return. Alex's anger turned to hatred. He spoke out agaisnt his creator questioned his existence, and challenged his creator to cast down one of his own prized creations. To cast down an Archangel, a guide to his people and a protector of the Heavens. And his creator did. In that moment Alex was cast down, in flames he fell from the skies, his once beautiful and white wings growing as dark as the night sky. His pale white eyes gained color, a honey colored brown.

He roamed the earth in anger, he may have lost his place in heaven but his power remained. His heart grew dark and for a time he felt nothing but hatred. He was infuriated that his creator thought nothing of his people. They were all replacable. None of them mattered, at least thats how he seen it. He continued to do as he pleased, if anyone got in his way then he dealt with them however he felt like doing it.

Eventually he found the school and at first he merely wished to search for any Angels, he would have warned them and tried to get them to abandon their creator but the school changed him. The people, the species all of it was so perfect. He found joy in life again. Hos teachers gave him new purpose and he had hope in his heart once more. He could mever change his wings or eyes again but after his freshman year, the kindness in his heart had returned to its home, bringing new light to shine within him. The rest well, thats to happen

Appearance:

Home country/accent/language: Obviously originally from heaven. Cast down into Spain where he adopted the last name Martinez. Speaks Latin, English and Spanish​

 

[idalie]

Name:
Mrs. Katherine Beauford

Age:
[Unknown]
Appears 26

Gender:
Female

Species:
Angel

Classes:
Psychology, Anthropology

Grade teaching:
Freshmen

Personality:
A truly lovely woman, and the perfect teacher to introduce students to their first year at school. Lenient and sweet enough to hear out students problems or extend deadlines. However, there's a truth which lurks behind the reason she flinches at the mere lift of a hand or jumps a metre in the air at loud noises. As much as she may be soft spoken and kind, Katherine is stern with the more troublesome characters who wind up in her classroom - and she's not afraid of handing out detentions. Nevertheless, as one of the few female teachers in the school, she works closely with the pastoral team and school nurse for female problems and emotional support. Maternal and willing to help her students whenever the need arises, she's the teacher few forget. If not for the shadow of her husband which overlooks the perfection in disdain.

Bio:
With tender blades he flowered her
My darling
Carved her in the balsam fir
Oh, My pretty darling
He drew the veils closed on her cheeks
Dangling, tangling
Married her down by the creek
Oh, My pretty darling

Winter bled into the spring
My darling
She caught its bruises in a sling
Oh, My pretty darling
He stumbled for the bottle's edge
Dangling, Tangling
She climbed up on the window ledge
Oh, My pretty darling
»»-------------¤-------------««

Born from the heavens, a faithful follower of God, a young Katherine believed to follow the wishes of her family and that of tradition would bring her happiness. And it did for a while. Reaching Earth, she was chosen as a missionary, someone who would show people the light; help guide the youth into better paths. To show demons enlightenment and the Nephilim generosity for their unfortunate parentage. And for the humans - kindness.

She met a man like many do, an angel arranged by her guardians, who was as good and pure as herself. Or so she thought. They were married in the summer, down by a creek. Hands so light and warm, he lifted the veil and they kissed. A happy ending, wasn't it? Husband and wife found work at the school, him as an accountant and member of the board, her as a teacher for the younger years. The perfect couple, who smiled and laughed, hanging off one another - if not for the bruises hidden behind powdered faces and long sleeves.

The fights muffled behind walls nobody could peer through. And the verses, oh he read her so many verses from that leatherbound holy book.
"Wives, be subject to your own husbands, as to the Lord. For the husband is the head of the wife, as Christ also is the head of the church, He Himself being the Savior of the body."

As was the will of God. He owned her. Down to the wedding ring on her finger. A good Christian man. And to divorce? A disgrace. Mr Beauford is an angel who does little wrong. After all, the bible may condemn his violence, but as far as he's concerned, he's only showing her discipline. And marriage is a thing of the heavens which cannot be so easily broken.

Katherine's husband is often found looming over his petite wife, at larger staff events and on their breaks. Not much is known about him, apart from being an ideal member of society and donating monthly to Christian based charities.

Appearance:
A lithe, slim woman with a curve to her hips and cinched waist, standing at a decent height of 5'6". Soft, curled brown locks reach her shoulders, framing two greyish-blue irises. High cheekbones and pleasant, slanted jaw. Possesses two divine white wings, like most, which she keeps hidden. Lips are often stained a deep red.

Home Country/Accent/Language:
Heaven (Although is considered a British Citizen), British accent, can speak Latin and French fluently. Russian is conversational but nothing more.

​

_Lucifer_

 

[Error404RealityFailed]

Student:
Name: Asher

Age: 17

Grade: Senior

Species: Vampire

S.O.: You'll never know

Gender: Male

Personality: Asher is probably one of the more outgoing people in the school. While yes, he seems very sweet and gives off a rather innocent approach, he is not that... Nope, this boy's got some bad intentions, with whom I won't say though. He has a thing for shiny things which leads to incidences where he may or may not try and charm his way into discounts and items. No, he will not steal them, maybe just give you really big eyes. Applies to french fries too, but he'll buy you a smoothie

Bio:

Asher was always happy. Even when he died. The end. (Aka, I have no motivation. Will elaborate more later maybe)

Appearance:

Home country/accent/language: He sounds rather French

 

[skulzortheskeletalsamurai]

Student:
Name: Skulzor
Age: 15
Grade: Freshman
Species: Demon
Gender: Male
S.O.: Straight
Personality: Kind, caring, honorable
Bio: Skulzor is a skeletal demon who has chosen to follow in the samurai arts. He makes a dangerous opponent because of his ability to remove his head and toss it into the air during battle to see his opponents.
Appearance: A black skeleton that wears samurai armor that is slightly rusted and has small bits that are missing.
Home country/accent/language: Japan/ Asian/ Japanese, English.

 

[Meigui]

Name : nama
Age : 17( when killed)
Grade : starting senior
Species: hannya demon
Gender : female
S.O : pansexual
Personality : untrusting , emotional , she spent centuries as a shapeless form , building jealousy and hatred until she manifested as a chunari demon.
Bio : Nama was 17 years old in ancient china, she worked as a farmer girl with her family , forcibly if anything her family hated her because she was not born a male , so she could not carry the family name as she was an only child, nama never had the love of a mother or the protection of a father , which made her so jealous of other happy families . in 1205 her village was raided by mongolian soldiers , she tried to defend the children , the elderly but she died , and with these left over pent up emotions of anger and jealousy she formed into a type of hannya demon a chunari , she has been with buddhist in china for a majority to save her from transmuting into a honnari where there is no chance for redemption , upon hearing of this school they sent her to russia where hopefully she can feel something other than malice and hatred, they believe a guiding hand is something that will help her to be able to reincarnate nama doesn't know how to read ( anything other than ancient chinese) and she can't write.
appearance:

(hope my drawing of her is ok :0 lol)
home : she was born in china , and she has a heavy chinese accent as she's just learning english

 

[lissamissal]

Name: Sasha Heartfilia
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Species: Angel (Savior/Newest Archangel)
Gender: Female
S.O.: TBA
Personality: Sasha is sweet, optimistic, and compassionate, a classic angel. She’s a perfectionist and stubborn when it comes to things she cares about. The kind of girl who sings causing the attraction of cute woodland creatures.

Bio: She grew up in Heaven, spending most of her time among the archangels. She was pretty much the best of the best, created for the sole purpose to defeat the Anti-Christ. Her cunningness and intelligence proved her abilities to her creator and the other angels. She’s been able to get way with staying up in heaven for most of her life, but this year her mission has begun. Sasha has been sent down to start begin keeping tabs on the Anti-Christ. (Though she has been watching her from above as well already.) So down she goes to attend the same school as her.

Appearance: (I'll add more in discord)

Home country/Accent/Language: Heaven, doesn’t really have an accent, speaks most languages that’s roots are Latin, and of course English.

 

[PeachesNCream]

Abigail Vicks
Age:14
Grade: Freshman
Species: Witch
Gender: Female
S/O: She's never had a serious relationship but she'd be willing to date any gender
Personality: Abigail is very strong-willed and confident. Though not very book smart she is good with various witch skills (Spellcasting, potionmaking, etc.) She loves to have a large group of friends and to be the center of attention, but tends to unintentionally put her interests above others, and therefore is widely considered to be selfish. She's also very opinionated and gets in arguments with others easily.
Appearance: She is 5'9" with shoulder length, curly, light brown hair. She has green eyes and typically wears contacts but if she's feeling a bit lazy she'll wear thick, black rimmed glasses. Her favorite color is green so she's usually seen wearing green clothes.
Home country/accent/language: She was born and lived most of her life in Queens, so she has a very distinct New York accent

 

[NeonLiger9999]

Name: Lunabella Marie
Age: 15
Grade: Junior
Species:Angel
Gender: female
S.O.: (optional, TBA)
Personality:Lunabella is a kind soul, while she's shy and childlike at times she's quick to help if someone's hurt
Bio: Lunabella, while young for a junior is extremely advanced having skipped grades when she was younger due to extra studies out for fun during the summer.
Appearance: Lunabella had medium length hair dyed purple and blue her eyes are a striking Cobalt color. She's skinny and often her wings are hidden.
Home country/accent/language: Lunabella doesn't have a home country as she and her parents traveled her whole life showing her the world and sharing the history of it with her. She does have a strikingly beautiful Irish accent as that's where they lived when she started talking and it stuck despite moving around