The Ninth Realm

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Lyza Miorid







  • Name: Lyza Miorid


    "Though I thought I had already said.."


    Age: 17


    "Though its pointless to know."


    (Though I never stick to it.)


    Personality: Not particularly energetic or lazy, Lyza could be considered average.. If she didn't have such a sadistic mentality. If she hates you, she really hates you, if she likes you she really likes you, for this girl it is only each extreme, and never a bore. On the outside appearing to be mellow and a sociopath, on the inside being chaotic and a sociopath.


Ah, the school's not named Holy Arts, it's Cross-Light. It might confuse people about which subclass you're using, since Holy Arts is a subclass of Cross-Light. Also I'd prefer at least something to describe how your character wound up in one of Nayuta's academies in your bio before I accept you, since sometimes things go downhill with 100% "to be RP'd" bios, as far as what I usually see in RPs with bios like that. Aside from there though, you're accepted.


 


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    ? Maalik has a mesomorph body with long limbs and a thin, but muscular built. His facial attributes are the most distinctive features some will notice first-hand apart from his apparel. He was born with heterochromia where his eyes are both two different colors from one another due to the lack of melanin; in Maalik's case, his left eye is a bright-golden hue that shines like the moon while his right is a wine-red that will glow when he uses his taboo spell. On his right eye, there is a past scar that starts from his forehead straight over his eye down to his cheekbone. He has quite a winsome face with strong jawlines and high cheekbones, thin lips that rarely ever curl up to a smile, and a pale ivory complexion that seems to glow under light. His hair is charcoal-black and is past his elbow just slightly. His bangs are also long and covers majority of the right side of his face than his left, blocking his abnormal eyes from being seen and avoiding eye contacts with others.


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    ? His apparel is always dark with no other color besides red and black with white decorating it. As the image on the left shows, he is sometimes seen with a black fish-tail cloak, under it, he wears a red vest over a white dress-shirt and black trousers. Around his neck he wears a red scarf to hold his hair back but also because he is sensitive to the cold. Around his waist is a belt that has two pouches strapped on to carry his belongings.






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You're also accepted, you're just waiting on the slow Ko-chan for the overview... I'm sorry it's taking some time x.x
 
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[QUOTE="Kiyoko Tomoe]Ah, the school's not named Holy Arts, it's Cross-Light. It might confuse people about which subclass you're using, since Holy Arts is a subclass of Cross-Light. Also I'd prefer at least something to describe how your character wound up in one of Nayuta's academies in your bio before I accept you, since sometimes things go downhill with 100% "to be RP'd" bios, as far as what I usually see in RPs with bios like that. Aside from there though, you're accepted.
 



You're also accepted, you're just waiting on the slow Ko-chan for the overview... I'm sorry it's taking some time x.x

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Lyza's has been updated, just so you know ^^
 
(This character sheet may need to be updated when the overview is posted.This was edited by PoiCake :D )


Sakura Adachi


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Age:


17 Years old


Magic:


Sakura is more efficient in fire magic. She can form a fire sword and she is more resistant to the scorching heat of the fire. Also, Sakura can make fire blossoms cut up her enemies and burn them.


Sakura is able to control fire precisely, by having it cover her hands and shooting fire balls, or just control where it goes.


Magic Sub-Class: Sakura isn't the best at controlling magma, but she can still do it. Often, she can lose control of it and end up burning herself, so that's why she sticks with flames.


Bio:


-When born-


“She’s... she’s beautiful.” Aika Says, cooing at their new baby girl; Sakura. “She is. But you know we can’t keep her..” Akan says. Aika nodded leaning and kissing her soft baby's head and giving her to a family that was waiting in the carriage. The two parents watched as their baby girl speeded out of their lives and into a better future.


-Toddler-


“Mama, where are we going?” Sakura asked, staring up at her mother. Sakura reached for her mother's hand, the young girl's hand was swatted away. “Oh, my, don’t touch me! Haven’t I told you that thousands of times?" The mother scolded her. Sakura nodded. “But….why?” she pouted. Her mother glared. “Because, you could burn my hand off! Don’t you know what you're capable of?! I should've known when I adopted you... But as soon as you get on that train," She paused, pointing.


"You'll be out of my hair."


-Child-


Ever since Sakura was sent off to the village of Nayuta, she immediately started learning at Blazing Sun academy. She was intelligent in normal academics but fire magic was her talent. Magma... She wasn't doing so hot on.


(Editor's Note (PoiCake): See what I added there? Eh? Eh?)


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When Sakura was 10, she learned how to summon a sword using flames.


She was frightened at first, but it soon became normal to her. She Was also interested in dogs, as she had found a pack of Wolves one day and they seemed like they were family to the young mage. However, one day when she was meeting them, hunters came and killed all of them.


-Teen-


“Mal·a·prop·ism.” Sakura pronounced. “Ludicrous misuse of a word, especially by confusion with one of similar sound”. The teacher announced. In one of her classes, she would learn literature and math, but other than that, the school day was spent on learning Fire magic, as well as Magma. She was stronger in Fire (or) Magma type magic, but she was still able to do the other.


In her school life, Sakura wasn't considered popular or the opposite; she was right in the middle. She didn't have too many friends and she stayed in the shadows. Usually, after her classes, she returns to her dorm and reads or attempt to improve her magma manipulation abilities.


-Now, 6 months before RP-


"..."


The fact that it was a 7-way battle between the schools made Sakura a bit worried. She was fighting for Blazing Sun, and everyone from different schools were enemies.


The setting wasn't a pretty sight either... Most water was dirty, and food was hard to find. She has created a set of rules for herself:


1. Make the least amount of noise possible.


2. Never be alone.


3. If alone, be extra cautious.


4. Show no mercy.


5. Live.


Sakura is often with students of Blazing Sun, but on this particular day and this particular hour, she was alone. Father Zoro had announced the beginning of it all just a week ago, and already, Nayuta was like what some would call 'war-grounds'.


Personality:


Sakura is an introvert but Will still make an effort to make friends and have a good Time. She loves animals and reading. She's very organized but when put under pressure she is messy and stresses out. She worries almost about everything especially magic and éducation. She's torn when it comes to family and is usually awkward around them.


Extra:


She doesn't want trouble and is terrified of death. She's uneasy around people but finds peace around animals.


She is working on her social skills, though. She LOVES Carmel. She is a vegan, but she sometimes eats sweets, but avoids them for the most part. She likes rainy days and spends them outside (she's weird like that). She doesn't know how to swim since she didn't learn when she was younger. For some reason, she doesn't like water, either. When she was a kid she wanted to become a singer. She loves musicals and opera.
 
(Sigh... When it says 'Fire (or) Magma', it's supposed to be Fire :P )
 
My Character Sheet:


~“Yuki Morimoto”~


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(May have to be edited when overview is posted, also, PoiCake helped with some stuffs. Like the magic explanation.)


Age


“Hmm, should I tell you? Or maybe not… Ah, That’ll remain a secret.”


Yuki is eighteen years old.


“Hey! I thought it was a secret!”


Personality


Yuki Morimoto can be nice, but vicious at the same time. She has lots of edge and can take a dare on anytime.She has a love for dogs and dolphins, and bubbles. She also Hates the word “panties” and hates bright lights at night. She has a joking spirit and can be quite a trickster at times.


Magic


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“I’m a student of Snowfall Academy. Although I can use both ice and water, I like to use ice as I find it easier to control.”


Yuki loves the cold, so much so that she doesn’t like to wear jackets, coats, sweaters, or long-sleeved shirts during winter! She doesn’t particularly like hot weather, either.


~The colder it is, the more powerful she can become (Not overpowered, though). The more hot it is, the more weak she can become.~


Yuki can use ice to create her main weapon, twin katana, as well as freeze liquids so she can control them more freely.


As for water, Yuki isn’t the best at controlling it. She is very capable of doing so, but for some reason, it takes up more energy and it isn’t too powerful.


Bio


~Born~


The one known as Yuki Morimoto was born, bright blue eyes, and black hair. The parents were excited, and took her home once her mother was discharged. They showed her affection, always playing or talking with her, and spoiled her for a while.


~Toddler~


When Yuki was 2 her father mysteriously disappeared, as if his body evaporated off of the face of the earth. He was never seen again.


As Yuki grew older, she would always go outside, especially during the winter time. That's when she spotted the gates of Nayuta, inside was a group of Water Mages. She stood and watched for a little bit, staring in awe at the floating water and sudden use of ice. When she was 5, she heard news of 6 schools, but didn't tell anyone else in her family.


~Child~


A few weeks ago, Yuki decided it was a good idea to attend Snowfall Academy. That meant moving to Nayuta and getting used to the new environment. She was happy that she could learn about floating water and ice, and that she could control it herself. The first few years were basic teachings, as well as what you would consider 'normal everyday subjects' (literacy, math, etc), but the training got harder and harder.


~Teen~


Now, the only focus was magic, and Yuki excelled in controlling frozen liquids and freezing them, but her ability with water is another story. Try as she might, the longest she can keep water floating is a minute. Meaning she would only have a minute to attack with water. Tbh, she sucks at controlling water.


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Yuki was amongst the 'popular' group at her school, having many friends and being asked out a lot. But she was different than the generic, popular girl; she wanted to be friends with everyone, not just the higher-class, rich people.


~Now: 6 months before RP~


It’s been 6 months. The large battle started at the beginning of that. Yuki is against everyone other than her fellow classmates in Snowfall Academy.


-Continue from there, our characters are in different schools and they don’t know eachother-


Yuki is almost top in her the arts of Ice class, and is second to last in the art of water. She does well in school for the required teachings (Literacy, Math, Etc.). She is quick to make friends and is on the teacher’s good side. During training, she does well, but masters at freezing her opponent’s feet and hand into cubes, so she can then quickly attack with her made of ice twin, Katana.
 
Geneveive Eredia Vivelshion




Name"Just call me Eri. Hate hearing the full of my name."





Age"I'm seventeen."


Gender"I'm female, if my voice and appearance weren't enough to tell you that."


Appearance



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Magic Class A former member of the Cross-Light School for magic, Eri knows a lot about energy magic and a decent bit of the Holy Arts. She somewhat disowned her magic because of how much it represented "purity" despite how rotten the world was, but as it was where she was trained, changing magic would be rather difficult. Unlike most, Eri uses her Holy Arts solely for the small bits of harm it's capable of, and then once more unlike most, Eri tears herself inside-out with her energy magic when using it to reach her goal, regardless of what happens to herself if it means her magic being more powerful.


Eri also has a true connection to the 'Frozen World'. She can lay finger on the many forgotten souls of objects most know to be inanimate and without any life. Anything inanimate that's created, whether it be by living hands or by by magic, winds up in the Frozen World should any kind of strong emotional tie exist between it and a soul as it's lost. Anything that's created with actual care or otherwise ends up in this realm, the second magic realm which was named the Frozen World. Eri's connection to a realm is one that's quite rare, something that just about nobody even knows about being possible.


BioDespite how she ended up, Eri had quite the lovely and peaceful childhood. She was spoiled by her mother and father, though she was also taught proper manners, as well as was taught many other things she would need to know in order to get by in the higher society of Karasu. She was raised so well that one might've mistaken her for some sort of princess up until the shift in her personality. Day after day, the most beautiful of clothing, the most well-kept hair, and the kindest heart; Eri seemed to be enjoying her life up until that point in her life, where she was no longer herself. Despite the change, Eri somewhat regrets having lost the life she at one time loved, regardless of it not being her fault she lost it.


By Ten, she was a proper student learning Energy magic as well as lightly entering the Holy Arts area of her school's magic for things like minor healing. She was also capable of seeing something nobody else seemed to see by this time; what seemed to be a plethora of objects suspended around her, ones of which she could touch to make others able to see and feel them. Everything and anything that was lost for eternity; every nonliving entity that had been loved, cherished, or treated otherwise emotionally as though part of somebody else, was there. Eri could see and touch it all; a lost sword that was passed from master to student long ago, a teddy bear that was all a child had left of their family; all of it.


Eri, now fifteen, went back to her home for what she was told would be the last time she'd be able to visit her family until the end of the last three years at Nayuta. Her visit would get to last a week though, and she was really happy she would get to see how well her little sister's grown up so far. Upon arriving home though, things just happened, and before Eri or anybody else knew it, she was arguing with her parents. Eri never realized it until just that moment; Eri hated them for making her go and learn magic, which separated her from the sister she loved more than anything else; Eri realized that she was as far along in her hate as to feel like never talking to her parents again on the inside.


On Eri's last day there, is when it happened; something Eri will never forget, and will never forgive. A group of people broke into her and her family's house, demanding money and everything from them. Before Eri knew anything that was happening though, something red was dripping on the floor; blood. Eri looked at the blood on the floor, then followed the drops up until she saw the source; her sister, and a blade inside of her sister being held by one of the guys who broke in. Eri's mind went blank at that moment, and she didn't even know what was going on at that point. When she came to a little while later, she was walking alone from the house that was now nothing but rubble.



From that day on, Eri had changed drastically. She was shown to be rather quick to violence after that day, and was known to take a complete flip from kind and calm to an all-over rotten personality. She eventually became feared for how scary she was, almost being viewed as more demonic than how the Dark Arts were viewed from the outside. To Eri though, it was just acting like the monster inside of her; the monster that everybody had within them, but just kept hidden for the sake of appearances. She'd be known to keep as she now was for as long as she lived, especially so during the two years of bloodshed for which she'd participate in herself alongside her only two 'friends'.



PersonalityGenerally thought of as some sort of a demon by everybody else, Eri's often found pissed at every living creature in sight. There's very little that she likes, and even less that she doesn't hate of the many things she doesn't like. There are many people who hate the girl named Eri, though none of them dare piss her off because of her fairly violent nature that they fear. While she hates basically every person in the world, there is one person she absolutely loves with all her heart. She'll do anything for them, regardless of what it entails for herself or others. So long as she feels that the person she lobes is pleased, she herself is pleased.






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You don't wanna piss me off. Otherwise... I'll leave that to your imagination.
Eri
 
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Name: Emet Louwen


Age: 15


Gender: Male


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Magic dicipline: Philosopher's Stone. Quite keen at Earth Magic, he has taken a liking in forming creatures out of stone. The reason for this is a sad one indeed. Currently only able to conjure golems the size of men. He seeks to master this craft for he and his schools survival.


However, his skill in the Seismic Waves style is only developed to the point that he can make people lose their balance, focusing mostly on his automatons.


Biography:


The only son of a baker at the busy Marketstreets of Karasu, Emet was always mischievous in his childhood. With no love for his father's trade, his father was forced to enroll him in the school of the Blazing Sun to learn from the same magic his father uses to eventually inherit the family business.


However once enrolled, he dropped out to join the school of the Philosopher's Stone to learn a trade all his own.


He began to live within the academy, seldom seeing his father for he he would be dissapointed of his geomancy. But as the conflict erupted two years into his tenure, his fathers bakery shop was one of yhe many collatoral damage as the schools fight for dominance over the city. With no where else to go, this youth survives the violence ridden streets accompanied by the stone avatar of his missing father.


Personality:


Despite the recent turn of events and his age, he shows the intelligence of a seasoned student who payed close attention to the art of war. Using trickery and innosence to pilfer and incapacitate those who would underestimate his stature.


He is cocky and arrogant, constantly displaying a bravado to compensate gor his somewhat naive perspective and youthful demeanor. A sucker for damsels in distress ehich in turn makes suckers out of then.


"I am only looking out for number one!"- Emet

 

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[QUOTE="Seb Mu San]Name: Emet Louwen
Age: 15


Gender: Male


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Magic dicipline: Philosopher's Stone. Quite keen at Earth Magic, he has taken a liking in forming creatures out of stone. The reason for this is a sad one indeed. Currently only able to conjure golems the size of men. He seeks to master this craft for he and his schools survival.


However, his skill in the Seismic Waves style is only developed to the point that he can make people lose their balance, focusing mostly on his automatons.


Biography:


The only son of a baker at the busy Marketstreets of Karasu, Emet was always mischievous in his childhood. With no love for his father's trade, his father was forced to enroll him in the school of the Blazing Sun to learn from the same magic his father uses to eventually inherit the family business.


However once enrolled, he dropped out to join the school of the Philosopher's Stone to learn a trade all his own.


He began to live within the academy, seldom seeing his father for he he would be dissapointed of his geomancy. But as the conflict erupted two years into his tenure, his fathers bakery shop was one of yhe many collatoral damage as the schools fight for dominance over the city. With no where else to go, this youth survives the violence ridden streets accompanied by the stone avatar of his missing father.


Personality:


Despite the recent turn of events and his age, he shows the intelligence of a seasoned student who payed close attention to the art of war. Using trickery and innosence to pilfer and incapacitate those who would underestimate his stature.


He is cocky and arrogant, constantly displaying a bravado to compensate gor his somewhat naive perspective and youthful demeanor. A sucker for damsels in distress ehich in turn makes suckers out of then.


"I am only looking out for number one!"- Emet

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A few issues in your sheet. Number one is that transferring to another academy in Nayuta is impossible. once you've started in one magic type, you can't perform any other magic type. In other words, starting with fire and magma means you can only learn fire and magma magic.


Number two, Nayuta isn't inside of Karasu's main area. Nayuta's its own city where only students, teachers, and headmasters/headmistresses lived, meaning that his father's bakery couldn't have been destroyed as the only non-residential buildings are bakeries and other forms of buildings where one can order food at, and are all run by teachers up until the start where they simply abandon the places they themselves didn't put a single bit of money into.


Number three is that earth users can't create golems. Golems are something restricted to Necromancy and necromancy alone. In order for something to be a golem, it has to have self-moving capabilities (as in once given magic for movement, moves without extra magic from the user), and only Necromancy can do so. For an earth user, they'd basically just be moving a stone statue, and constantly breaking apart and reattaching pieces of the golem for movement, rather than fluent motion.


Feel free to make changes based on these issues, and I'll check again once you've fixed them.
 

Yuuki [blank]

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“Why must you know my name? This is the time of war, after all…” -Yuuki


‘Yuuki’, is what she goes by. No one knows her last name, mainly because she doesn’t have one. Her first name remains a secret, and not even Minori knows that it’s Hi----. (Sorry, not gonna reveal it ‘till later :P )


No one even knows she exists, though. Everyone she knew thinks that she’s dead, and she doesn’t remember a thing about them. The people she’s killed doesn’t know what she looks like; it’s all, one big mystery.


~~


“I am the same age as Minori.. I was born a month before her, during midnight…” -Yuuki


‘Yuuki’ is seventeen years of age.


~~


“Does that concern you?” - Yuuki


‘Yuuki’ is silent, and is not known at all. Most of the time, she holds no emotion, expression dull. Sometimes, she will be a little bit saddened or angered, but not all that much. However, if she is found out, and becomes friends with someone, she will open up a little, yet continue to hide in the shadows.


She hates showing her face, ever since her appearance changed completely. She always thinks she’s cursed, because of her eyes. Also, her unique ability that isn’t really classed in any type of magic, so she just calls it ‘Misc.’


~~


“I don’t like to think that I’m apart of any school.” - Yuuki


‘Yuuki’ was entered in Dark arts, so she could be with her best friend. Unfortunately, due to the war between the two clans, she was assumed to be dead. She ended up revived, but the magic used reset her whole magic system, replacing it with magic never seen before. When she returned back to Nayuta, no one knew, or even noticed the new aura. No one knew that someone had entered the village.


‘Yuuki’s’ ability to control Obsidian and Shadows boosted her up to one of the strongest ranks, rivalling, possibly surpassing ‘The Demon-Possessed Angel’. That is, if anyone knew she was there.


Obsidian- ‘Yuuki’ can make obsidian appear from thin air, and take control of it. Obsidian glass was known to be extremely sharp, so by manipulating it, she can make it graze someone without it actually coming in contact (Half a thumb away). She can also form weapons out of it.



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Shadows- ‘Yuuki’ can manipulate shadows, when night or day. There must be a natural shadow to start off with, like her own or from under debris. During the nighttime, almost everywhere is shadows, so this makes her attacks stronger, and even more uncalled for. The only downside is that she has to get within six feet of her enemy in order for the shadows to reach them.



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This also explains why the death rate raises when the sun sets, because her time to strike is ideally when it's dark.


“You typically don’t want to be near me… I might take you by surprise. Well, what shall it be? Suffocation? Sliced? Your choice.” - Yuuki


~~


“... Nothing special. I can tell you my life from the point where I remember it…” -'Yuuki'


~10 Years Old~





She wakes up in a small, dimly-lit room. Her head is pounding; She can hear it. She attempts to summon a small cloud of poison. No avail. Instead, the room goes entirely dark, shadows taking it over. The young girl’s hand returns to her side, causing the shadows to fade away.


“... Makes no sense..”


She was utterly confused. She knew there was no such thing as controlling something such as shadows, at least, the last time she checked. Slowly, the girl started to stand. weakly, but standing. Black hair fell into her face, as black as space-- If there were no stars. ‘Black… I remember.. Red… Why is it black?’ A staircase waited for her to walk up, to the open world above. She stumbled to the exit, and hiked up the stairs, to see the blinding light of the outdoors. She didn’t like it. The thin cloths that she wore as clothes blew in the wind, as did her hair. No one was out; Everyone must’ve been in class at the time. The young girl wandered around, until she found the Dark Arts Academy. A small lake was just outside the entrance, and she looked down at her reflection. Glowing, crimson eyes stared right back at her. Tears started to well up in her eyes. ‘Red eyes are cursed… I am cursed...’ The kids who were skipping classes that day had saw the young girl, not knowing it was their fellow classmate. Unconsciously, she had covered her face, also forcing shadows to kill those few students. No one knew who or what had killed them, as no magic traces have been located, and the girl had escaped.

~14 Years Old~





‘No one knows I’m here..’


The girl had matured, also gaining the habit of hiding in the shadows ever since that incident from when she was ten. The headmasters, headmistresses, and Father Zoro all had found out at one point of time, but never brought it up to their students or the teachers. Believe it or not, she was escorted to the top of the tower where Father Zoro spent most of his time. Rumors were going around that someone actually went up there, but, of course, no one even thought it would be the girl who had ‘died’. They thought it was a teacher or a student who was alive.


The two sat in silence. No one has ever been up there, except, The principles, and Father Zoro himself. They talked about some things, including how he didn’t sense her come in at all, and how she had a different type of magic. She never mentioned what those abilities were, or who she really was.


A few years ago, she had heard of ‘The Devil-Possessed Angel’. Apparently, she was the strongest student of Nayuta, and was almost as fast as Melody.


~Present: 6 Months before RP~

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The cold war had started. The girl was now 17, and emotionless as ever. No one knows after all of the years she’s been back, and she’s still hiding in the shadows. Her kill count is already at 50 students, even if it’s the first week. She represents no school, either. Almost all of her kills were during the night, and people wondered how it happened. It continued, and soon, question began to rise.


“Spread.”


Shadows killed four at a time. The girl never came out of alleyways, and had acquired a lot of food and clean water. She had a hood over her head, shading so much of her face that no one could see what she looked like. Only her pale skin could be seen, and it wasn’t like anyone could see her cloaked figure at all.

-The starting of the RP (Since, new char)-





The large beam barely caught ‘Yuuki’s’ attention, but she thought, ‘It must be that ‘Devil-Possessed Angel’ girl, or whatever.’ She sat in an alleyway with piles on piles of corpses, all of which she had killed. Her mouth curled into a frown, and she stood up. If anyone saw the amount of dead bodies here, they would suspect something’s going on. She stood up, and speeded towards where the high-leveled spell took place, since she had nowhere else to go.


No one noticed her. She was insensible, and she blended in with the darkness well. She watched the scene fold out, and soon enough, there were two groups of people, who seemed to be about 30 feet from each other. ‘Should I kill them?’


(So yeah, not the best CS, but hey.)






 

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Name:


Jaden Typhlan

Age:

18

Magic:

Silent Storms

Magic Sub-Class:

Wind Magic

Bio:

Origins:

Little is known about where Jaden comes from. He has no memories of his mother, nor his father. All he knows is when he was just an infant, he was found by Cassidy Typhlan, a practitioner of Wind Magic. She had found the baby boy abandoned and alone in the streets, with nothing but a blanket wrapped around him. It was strange that no one had noticed him before, but the woman had no time to think about that, taking him in immediately to prevent him from dying.

Now, it must be mentioned that Cassidy Typhlan was a single woman, in her early twenties, living on her own as she had long ago abandoned her own family. The Typhlan's were known criminals, having grouped up with other crime families to form a mafia. Cassidy had been able to escape this life through her power and proficiency in Wind Magic.

Early Childhood:

Jaden grew up under the care of Cassidy, and even as a child he was very interested in Cassidy's Wind Magic. He had always wanted to learn, and Cassidy promised that one day, she would teach him, but only when he was a bit older. That day would never come.

Little Jaden woke up one day to find his parental guardian gone. She disappeared without a trace, and Jaden had no idea what had happened. Once more, he was alone in the world, left to fend for himself.

Luckily, he heard of the city of Nayuta, where six magical academies were being built in preparation for the succession of the throne of the Kingdom of Karasu. Without a second thought, Jaden left his lifeless home to begin a new life, one as a student of the Silent Storms.

Adolescence:

From the moment he stepped into the academy, Jaden was hard at work to develop his skills. Perhaps it was the feeling that he had something to prove, to all those that had abandoned him in the past, that he could actually become something great, that they were wrong to give up on him, that they had made a mistake, that he was someone worth being with.

Quickly, his prowess and potential was seen. Through his sheer determination, he managed to quickly learn basic Wind Magic. He was on track to become a top student, from being a nobody. In only his first year of school, he was on the path to proving himself to those who left him long ago. In fact, one fateful day is all it took for that flip to switch, and create the monster that he was meant to be.

This was the day in which he met the boy that would one day become his best friend. The boy was already one of the top students at the school, having already had practice in the Silent Step subclass before even enrolling in the Silent Storms. He was quite popular, and it seemed like he had many friends.

It happened like this. Jade was walking in the halls, when he accidentally bumped into the white-haired prodigy. The two faced each other, and when there eyes met, it was as if lasers were being shot out of both sets of eyes, colliding with each other in an intense showdown.

"Sorry," the white-haired boy said bluntly.

"Yeah," Jaden responded.

What happened next was a complete surprise. The two boys each threw a punch at each other. Why did this happen? Well, both had already heard of the other. They both wanted to test who was stronger, and so, this battle was a long time coming. It was no shock to the onlookers that the fight ended with Rain Lysae's victory. What was shocking was the fact that the fight took an entire 30 minutes, and at the end of it all, with both boys decently battered, there was only laughter.

It seemed both boys had actually enjoyed the fight.

Teenage Years:

The next five years were quite enjoyable for Jaden. Since his fight with Rain, he had only grow stronger. He began to show everyone how capable, and how intelligent he could really be. He began to become very proficient in Wind Magic.

Soon, he would become considered one of the top students of Wind Magic in his entire school. Most people had even began to say that he was truly the top student of Silent Storms. However, this had to be proven.

On yet another fateful day, Rain and Jaden met in the center of the school cafeteria. The two sixteen year olds smiled at each other.

"Rain," Jaden said bluntly.

"Jaden," Rain mocked.

"Quit while you're ahead buddy,"

"Not a chance, jackass,"

And with that, both fighters lunged at each other. No one dared get involved as the two exchanged flurries. After a good thirty minutes though, Jaden stood the victor.

Eventually, he would come to be called the "Jade Eagle" by his classmates.

Recent Events (Last 6 Months):

"Come on Jaden! Our friends our dying and all you care about is finding a good challenge!? Don't make me beat the crap out of you right here, right now!"

Jaden's expression portrayed his emotions perfectly. He absolutely had no interest in what his friend was saying.

"Sorry, Rain. I just don't care,"

"You're a cold bastard, you know that?" Rain said, clenching his fists.

"Oh? You say that as if you're not. From what I hear, you've become a cold-hearted killer. Following daddy's dearest's footsteps?"

That last comment had finally pushed Rain over the edge, as he let loose a strong punch, directly to Jaden's jaw. Jade lost his balance form the impact, falling onto his butt.

"Fine then, I'll just win his war on my own, by killing all of your 'competition',"

Jade gently touched the area of his face where he was punched, frowning.

"Try not to die,"

Personality:

Oh, did I offend you?
Jaden

Jaden is a bit...errr...erratic. He is very playful despite his circumstances, and even takes it upon himself to experience joy and pleasure through his terrible situation. He enjoys challenging himself, constantly seeking a new opponent to fight while out in Nayuta. Yet, although he has yet to be beaten, he hasn't taken a single life. He is entirely disinterested in Father Zoro's game, and only sees the academy wars as a way to test his strength a grow.

He is usually quite calm in the face of adversity or even tragedy, and though he may be downtrodden for a while, sorrowful events won't effect him for long. He is known to be quite social, and is also considered one of the most intelligent students at the Silent Storms academy, having always been top of his class. However, for all his accolades, Jaden is not cocky. He doesn't let anything get to his head, and he is as mentally stable as they come, even though sometimes he will have sociopathic tendencies

His sociopathic side is an aspect of his erratic behavior. Though he is mostly social and even much of a jokester, at times it will seem as if Jaden has a complete disregard for human life. Though he has been chided many times for his lack of care for defending and fighting for his academy, he has still yet to feel any reason to participate in the war. Even the deaths of his classmates has done little to effect the young man.

He enjoys provoking others, getting a rise out of them to the point where they will actually fight him. He has gotten into many fights throughout his tenure in Silent Storms. He is typically insensitive, ignorant of the feelings of others. He will not hesitate to tell someone exactly what he thinks of them, despite the consequences. Yet, for all his social flaws, Jaden has a few friends who are actually very close with him and care deeply for him.

Jaden treats these friends the same way he treats anyone, but secretly he holds great trust in them, and his bonds with them are quite real indeed. This is what makes him such an erratic person. Despite his sociopathic tendencies, he can also be a kind friend, who really does value companionship and social interaction. He is social, yet antisocial. His character is quite complex indeed.

 
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Name

Otoko Sekigetsu

Age

Fifteen

Appearance

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Magic

A rare level eight average student of Silent Storms, fastest of his entire class and possibly top three of his school in speed. He's definitely not top ten overall in his school though, but possibly top twenty.

Unbeknownst to his classmates though, he has the ability to move at near invisible speeds by travelling with the wind, something he generally creates himself to have more control of his movement; a Silent Step magic that's rather unknown as even possible, though taught to him by Headmistress Melody herself.

Magic Sub-Class

Silent Step

Bio

A rather unique case. No records of his origin are kept, not even in his own mind. Not even a single record of his existence is anywhere to be found, aside from two years ago when he joined Nayuta's Silent Storms Academy. He's been quite a student though, for the two years he's been "in existence."

Personality

A rather serious and intelligent person, Sekigetsu is one of the few (three) students in Nayuta that understand magic at a molecular level. He's rather impossible to be around for numerous reasons. He's also quite a gentleman when it comes to people he takes interest in, though only those he takes positive interest in as he treats those of the other end of interest.

Extra

Sheet. Lacking. Detail.. Disappointed. In. Self.
@Kiyoko Tomoe
 

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Tallula Augustine


"My name is Tula. Go away." - 18y/o








  • "Nobody asked you, alright? Beat it!"




    Tallula Augustine was not born inside the great kingdom of Karasu, but far overseas in some other distant land. Her father was a wealthy noble and government official, her mother his dutiful wife, and Tallula herself their only heir. Of course one could expect the many expectations placed on the young girl! But she bore them all and rose to surpass every one, growing fast into a compassionate, kind, yet firm successor, obedient to her parents' every whim. Many assumed her to be nothing more than a mere puppet, easily manipulated and exploited, and they might have been right; Tula never questioned a single order and always did as she was told.


    She was only eight years old when she made the trip to Karasu, her father having been sent on some sort of diplomatic mission, she was told. In truth, her parents had somehow caught wind of the goings-on in the rising city of Nayuta. They were told of what would happen only a decade into the future and they wished to see their daughter triumph in yet another subject and tout their successor across their home kingdom. Mere months later, on the eve of her ninth birthday, Tula Augustine was sent away from the home that was her parents' arms to learn the magical arts at Snowfall Academy.



    The first few months were rough to be sure; Tula had entered a month and a half late, after everyone else had gotten to know each other and form their niche in the school. She focused intently on her studies, going many nights without sleep, wishing to make her parents proud yet again. But magic proved to be the toughest subject yet. No longer was the little noble standing on the highest pedestal, nor was standing on any pedestal at all. For the first time in her mere nine years, she was average. She did not take to this kindly.



    As the days turned to weeks, the weeks to months, Snowfall saw its foreign girl turn silent and closed-off, not even attempting to make friends. After one particular blunder while learning how to infuse weapons with magic, Tula ran from the room and the echoing laughter of her peers to find solace in a silent courtyard, seemingly empty of all students. Here, she let her first tears fall and cried out her frustration. Unbeknownst to girl did a young boy follow her out.



    His name was Kar, she soon learned, a peasant messenger boy from some town whose name she couldn't pronounce. His parents sent him here in askance of glory for their name, much like Tula's own. He was far from sweet and often crude, but he was kind. They grew close in a short time, and he became her best and most trusted friend throughout the years. He was the one she could turn to and lean on, he was her rock, her whole world.


    She reached her eighteenth birthday. He said he had something to ask her. But before all of that, an assembly was called and the fateful news of the coming war between schools was released. They stayed as close as possible, practically joined at the hip, their steps the same. When buildings began to fall barely a week into the game and in a sudden break of character, he said he wanted to marry her. They had their own little ceremony there inside their hideaway, just the two of them. He only lasted until two days later, when some Cross-Light student stole his soul away.



    Kar's death marked Tula's turning point into the ruthless murderer of today, six months into the game. She holds no loyalty to her school or the principle who runs it. Her only aim now is to kill Father Zoro, take his place, and become a god among men.






 
Can somebody say cliche?? (OUO)
 
ataraxiandream said:

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Tallula Augustine "My name is Tula. Go away." - 18y/o
  • "Nobody asked you, alright? Beat it!"
    Tallula Augustine was not born inside the great kingdom of Karasu, but far overseas in some other distant land. Her father was a wealthy noble and government official, her mother his dutiful wife, and Tallula herself their only heir. Of course one could expect the many expectations placed on the young girl! But she bore them all and rose to surpass every one, growing fast into a compassionate, kind, yet firm successor, obedient to her parents' every whim. Many assumed her to be nothing more than a mere puppet, easily manipulated and exploited, and they might have been right; Tula never questioned a single order and always did as she was told. She was only eight years old when she made the trip to Karasu, her father having been sent on some sort of diplomatic mission, she was told. In truth, her parents had somehow caught wind of the goings-on in the rising city of Nayuta. They were told of what would happen only a decade into the future and they wished to see their daughter triumph in yet another subject and tout their successor across their home kingdom. Mere months later, on the eve of her ninth birthday, Tula Augustine was sent away from the home that was her parents' arms to learn the magical arts at Snowfall Academy. The first few months were rough to be sure; Tula had entered a month and a half late, after everyone else had gotten to know each other and form their niche in the school. She focused intently on her studies, going many nights without sleep, wishing to make her parents proud yet again. But magic proved to be the toughest subject yet. No longer was the little noble standing on the highest pedestal, nor was standing on any pedestal at all. For the first time in her mere nine years, she was average. She did not take to this kindly. As the days turned to weeks, the weeks to months, Snowfall saw its foreign girl turn silent and closed-off, not even attempting to make friends. After one particular blunder while learning how to infuse weapons with magic, Tula ran from the room and the echoing laughter of her peers to find solace in a silent courtyard, seemingly empty of all students. Here, she let her first tears fall and cried out her frustration. Unbeknownst to girl did a young boy follow her out. His name was Kar, she soon learned, a peasant messenger boy from some town whose name she couldn't pronounce. His parents sent him here in askance of glory for their name, much like Tula's own. He was far from sweet and often crude, but he was kind. They grew close in a short time, and he became her best and most trusted friend throughout the years. He was the one she could turn to and lean on, he was her rock, her whole world. She reached her eighteenth birthday. He said he had something to ask her. But before all of that, an assembly was called and the fateful news of the coming war between schools was released. They stayed as close as possible, practically joined at the hip, their steps the same. When buildings began to fall barely a week into the game and in a sudden break of character, he said he wanted to marry her. They had their own little ceremony there inside their hideaway, just the two of them. He only lasted until two days later, when some Cross-Light student stole his soul away. Kar's death marked Tula's turning point into the ruthless murderer of today, six months into the game. She holds no loyalty to her school or the principle who runs it. Her only aim now is to kill Father Zoro, take his place, and become a god among men.
 
Can somebody say cliche?? (OUO)
Talk about a Cliché overseas version of Eri, with the change happening later on than Eri's though xD Accepted!
 
ataraxiandream said:
;-; ididntmeantocopyanyoneimsorry.
No, you didn't copy xD I just meant that they both had a drastic change from old self to new self. I mean, they were both normal people who went so... dark...
 

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