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Trinity Academy of Magix
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Character Application
B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
▻ Name:
▻ Nickname | Alias: [ if applicable ]
▻ Age: 15-18
▻ Year: [ Year One: 15 , Year Two: 16 , Year Three: 17 , Year Four: 18 ]
▻ Gender:
▻ Sexuality: [ optional ]

A P P E A R A N C E S
▻ Hair Color:
▻ Eye Color:
▻ Height:
▻ Distinguishing Features:
▻ Markings: [ tattoos, ear-piercing, scars, etc. ]
▻ Faceclaim: (Realistic Faceclaim)

P E R S O N A
▻ Personality: [ you may list at least ( 3 ) vices and ( 3 ) virtues and describe how it correlates to your character or write at least 2 paragraphs of their personality ]
▻ Likes: [ 3+ ]
▻ Dislikes: [ 3+ ]
▻ Fears: [ if applicable ]
▻ Quirks: [ if applicable ]

H I S T O R Y
▻ Biography: [ Trinity Academy of Magix is based somewhere in the northwestern region of Italy ( Veneto ). Cities that surrounds the academy is Venice and Verona. The academy accepts students from all over the world. Students receive their acceptance through a dream and an acceptance letter at age 14 and attend at age 15. The academy is cloaked and regular humans can not stumble into the academy's landmark. In the eyes of others, it is but a barren meadow with a forest and huge lake. To enter the school, one must keep the school's insignia with them to enter the school since it's used as a portal.
at least 2+ paragraph ]
▻ Who's side are they on? Why?: [ With the Equinox Sisters or against? ]

M A G I X
▻ Abilities: [ choose only 1 power -
Witches: known for their use of dark magic related to the dark arts, manipulation and mental powers etc.
Fairies: known for the use of light magic and powers related to the nature
Specialists: known for being trained in combat and the uses of weapons their powers are related to the elements. they can merge their powers with their weapon of choice ]
▻ Weakness and Drawbacks: [ include their abilities' setbacks, for example, if your character manipulates sound, they can not go a certain radius and range or if they are able to manipulate fire, if they do not have control of their emotions they can burn themselves and wear themselves out, etc. etc. ]
▻ Skills: [ if applicable ]

▻ Familiars: [ Witches: cats, snakes, bats
Fairies: bunnies, guinea pigs or mini pigs, turtles
Specialist: dogs, iguanas, falcons or owl ]
▻ Weapons | Objects: [ if applicable, for example, specialist's primary choice of weapon ]

S C H O O L
▻ Classes: [ All compulsory classes and classes specific for witches, fairies, and specialist ]
▻ Best Subject:
▻ Worst Subject:
▻ Electives: [ May choose up to 2, however, if a student decides to take more than 2 that is up to their discretion ]
Secrets: [if applicable ]

M I S C E L L A N E O U S
▻ Other:
▻ Moral Alignment: [ Chaotic Neutral? Lawful Good? ]
▻ Theme Song: [ if applicable ]
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CHARACTER APPLICATION DEADLINE: AUGUST 7TH
[ character roster ]
B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
▻ Name:
▻ Nickname | Alias: [ if applicable ]
▻ Age: 15-18
▻ Year: [ Year One: 15 , Year Two: 16 , Year Three: 17 , Year Four: 18 ]
▻ Gender:
▻ Sexuality: [ optional ]

A P P E A R A N C E S
▻ Hair Color:
▻ Eye Color:
▻ Height:
▻ Distinguishing Features:
▻ Markings: [ tattoos, ear-piercing, scars, etc. ]
▻ Faceclaim:

P E R S O N A
▻ Personality: [ you may list at least ( 3 ) vices and ( 3 ) virtues and describe how it correlates to your character or write at least 2 paragraphs of their personality ]
▻ Likes: [ 3+ ]
▻ Dislikes: [ 3+ ]
▻ Fears: [ if applicable ]
▻ Quirks: [ if applicable ]

H I S T O R Y
▻ Biography: [ Trinity Academy of Magix is based somewhere in the northwestern region of Italy ( Veneto ). Cities that surrounds the academy is Venice and Verona. The academy accepts students from all over the world. Students receive their acceptance through a dream and an acceptance letter at age 14 and attend at age 15. The academy is cloaked and regular humans can not stumble into the academy's landmark. In the eyes of others, it is but a barren meadow with a forest and huge lake. To enter the school, one must keep the school's insignia with them to enter the school since it's used as a portal.
at least 2+ paragraph ]
▻ Who's side are they on? Why?: [ With the Equinox Sisters or against? ]

M A G I X
▻ Abilities: [ choose only 1 power -
Witches: known for their use of dark magic related to the dark arts, manipulation and mental powers etc.
Fairies: known for the use of light magic and powers related to the nature
Specialists: known for being trained in combat and the uses of weapons their powers are related to the elements. they can merge their powers with their weapon of choice ]
▻ Weakness and Drawbacks: [ include their abilities' setbacks, for example, if your character manipulates sound, they can not go a certain radius and range or if they are able to manipulate fire, if they do not have control of their emotions they can burn themselves and wear themselves out, etc. etc. ]
▻ Skills: [ if applicable ]

▻ Familiars: [ Witches: cats, snakes, bats
Fairies: bunnies, guinea pigs or mini pigs, turtles
Specialist: dogs, iguanas, falcons or owl ]
▻ Weapons | Objects: [ if applicable, for example, specialist's primary choice of weapon ]

S C H O O L
▻ Classes: [ All compulsory classes and classes specific for witches, fairies, and specialist ]
▻ Best Subject:
▻ Worst Subject:
▻ Electives: [ May choose up to 2, however, if a student decides to take more than 2 that is up to their discretion ]
Secrets: [if applicable ]

M I S C E L L A N E O U S
▻ Other:
▻ Moral Alignment: [ Chaotic Neutral? Lawful Good? ]
▻ Theme Song: [ if applicable ]
 
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Babettè the Priestess


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Character Application

B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
▻ Name: Babettè Cecilia Duprè
▻ Nickname | Alias: Betty
▻ Age: Eighteen
▻ Year: Four
▻ Gender: Female
▻ Sexuality: Pansexual


A P P E A R A N C E
▻ Hair Color: Black
▻ Eye Color: Grey
▻ Height: 5’6”
▻ Distinguishing Features: Hair & Eyes
▻ Markings: Earlobe piercings
▻ Faceclaim: Hogoè Elimiera-Ivana


P E R S O N A
▻ Personality:
Babette is a wild thing, a carefree young woman with little regard for rules or regulations. She prefers to live as she wants whether it be frolicking through flowers fields and soaking up the sun’s rays or enjoying the nightlife on Bourbon Street. She is passion personified. Babette is proud of her culture and who she is. Is isn’t easily swayed or quick to change her beliefs.

She’s headstrong person with a natural ability to lead. She is honest when it comes to how she feels. She prefers to say what’s on her mind and not beat around the push. Babette is confrontational as well. She isn’t afraid to approach someone if she has a problem with them or she feels the need to clear the air. She has a sharp tongue and a love for sarcasm. Babette has a smart mouth that has gotten her into a lot of trouble over the years.

Babette is charismatic, she enjoys being the center of attention and the life of the party. Babette is a flirt by nature. She’s coy with her advances. A lingering touch or subtle brush of her body are usually her ways of showing her interesting. Priya enjoys the passion and intimacy that usually comes with attraction.

Babette doesn’t tolerate those who look down on her. She can’t stand when people judge her or her family because of the way they live their life. Babette is an open-minded person who doesn’t judge others...that much. She can quite scary as well. Babette is the vengeful type when she believes that she’s been wronged.

▻ Likes: Sunbathing, Beignets, Music, Good food, Fashion, Celebrations, Traveling, Magnolias
▻ Dislikes: Bitter things, Restrictions, Cold weather, Losing, Bigots, Filthy things
▻ Fears: Angering the Loas, Losing herself
▻ Quirks: Pacing, Swearing when upset


H I S T O R Y
▻ Biography: Babette was born in New Orleans, Louisiana. A placed known for its magical roots and vibrant atmosphere. Babette comes from a long line of witches (also known as priestesses) on her mother’s side. Babette comes from a single parent household . Her mother was a priestess before her and her father a priest who wanted to live freely and not be responsible for a child. She was raised by her mother and her grandmother. Together the two women nurtured her while teaching her the values and important of their culture. From the time that she was a little girl Babette was enamored by the lifestyle. And with her mother’s blood in her veins it was only natural that she follow in her footsteps. Babette trained and studied hard as a little girl. Her life wasn’t always serious and about studying. Babette would often spend time with her other family members, going to and having sleepovers and playing until the street lights came on.

Things changed when she got her acceptance letter. She was excited while her mother disapproved. She believed that Babette would lose herself if she left her home and forget where she came from. Though with much convincing and a few tears she relented.

▻ Who's side are they on? Why?: Neither, her way of life is ruled by balance.

M A G I X
▻ Abilities: Voodoo Magic
▻ Weakness and Drawbacks: There are many drawbacks that comes with her abilities. For example being “ridden” by a Loa by summoning them takes a lot out of her, especially if it’s an hot one. Babette will have no memory of what occurred while the Loa takes over her body. It also drains her physically, meaning she needs to rest before being able to do it again. Babette is more vulnerable to spirits who mean harm or wish to possess her due to her age and abilities. Babette cannot shape shift into any other forms, as it’s too advanced for her as now.
▻ Skills:
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▻ Familiars: Babettè has a Burmese Python named Zombi
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S C H O O L
▻ Classes: Sprites and Demonology, Necromancy, Runes, Divination, Herbology, Magical Combat
▻ Best Subject: Sprites and Demonology, Necromancy, Runes
▻ Worst Subject: Magical Combat, Divination
▻ Electives: Cryptology, Healing
▻ Secrets: tba


M I S C E L L A N E O U S
▻ Ethnicity: Haitian-Creole
▻ Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
▻ Theme Song: I Put A Spell On You [ if applicable ]

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"somedays i am the flower"
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"somedays, i am the fire"


B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
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Name: Ellina [e-lee-nah] Xrestofoulos [xh-de-sto-foo-los]
Nicknames: Ellie, Lina, E, Ell
Alias?: monarch
Age: eighteen
Year: four
Gender: female
Sexuality: [openly] bisexual
Ethncity: Greek-Cypriot [Greece] // Bajan [Barbados]


A P P E A R A N C E S
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Eye Color: dark mahogany. when she faces the sun, it's like looking at the sun through a whiskey glass. her eyes are large, bright and curious. they are her favorite feature of her's, besides her wings.

Hair Color: dark chocolate. like her eyes, her naturally wavy locks glow brighter as the sun hits them. she likes to have stress free hairstyles, so unless she is attending an important event, or deliberately trying to impress, her hair is usually down completely, in a messy low bun, or held back in a delicate half up/half down.
Height: almost 6'0"
Distinguishing Features: her tall height, she has a bit of a gap tooth, strong and thick brows
Markings: both her ear lobes are pierced, as is common, she is yet to get the family tattoo on the inside of her forearm~
Faceclaim: Erin Eliopulos


P E R S O N A
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At First Glance: [write at least 2 paragraphs of their personality ]

Virtues:
- loyal; you've never met a friend more loyal. when Ellina says she is your friend, she isn't lying. she will stay by your side through thick and thin, and is one to act selfless and sacrifice herself for those that she loves and cares for. do not doubt what she would do for others, even if it meant her downfall.
- generous; whether it is sharing the last piece of fairy cake or offering her assistance, Ellina is a generous and eager to help most of the people she comes to know, and even those she doesn't
- rational; thankfully, Ellina is a rational thinker. She differs from most of her family in that she prefers to think a situation over before heading into it. at all times she is considerate and observant. whatever is happening around her is being minded. be it as silly as "what happens if I need to escape this room in under five seconds" or as serious as "if i decide to display my power now, i could risk an accident, i haven't had much sleep"
- an incredible listener; whatever it is you want to talk or vent about to Elline, she is all ears. She is the type of person with enough confidence to keep eye contact and sit comfortably while maintaining attention. while sometimes she does not always fully engage or becomes uncomfrotable, she doesn't like others to recognize this, and will distract herself in the smoothest ways possible to keep the other person happy until they've finished. She knows what it's like to be ignored or shunned for ideas and passions. she hates seeing others kind and unassuming passions met with distaste.
- courageous; above all, Ellina has a heart of golden courage. what she does, she does in confidence. most of them anyways. she is the type to shy away from asking the teacher to go to the toilet in fear of interrupting the lesson, but would gladly punch the lights out of someone bullying her friend. it would be unwise for anyone to underestimate just how much courage and bravery she possesses in the face of adversity. she is a resilient young woman.
- witty; quick is the tongue or Ellina X.
- an optimist;

Vices:
- temper; when Ellina loses her temper, she loses it badly. how quickly her temper spikes always depends on the situation, but when it does she can very easily say and do things she'll regret later. it is unwise to approach looking for a fight because if you are deserving Ellina will give it to you without question. Her rational thinking will go right out the window if you get her winded up enough. it is made even worse by her dangerous pyromantic abilites.
- of fixed views;
- anxious;
- impatient;
- procrastinator;
- loud;
- a mediocre conversationalist;
- dishonest;


Likes:
- tea. especially hibiscus, rosehip and earl grey
- anything lemon meringue flavoured; especially lemon meringue tarts
- fireplaces; a contained fire that offers warmth and comfort
- thunder and lightning storms; she always sits to watch and enjoy the spectacle
- mint chocolate wafer spirals; she always keeps a tin by her bed
- most witches and specialists; especially so if they express views on their world that she appreciates.

Dislikes:
- prejudice; from anyone, to anyone
- bully specialists assuming she won't hurt them
- coffee. even coffee flavoured things
- smoking and drugs
- insensitive people
- the witchy sisters; she doesn't even bother to address them by their "name", though for the sake of being the greater individual she does address them by their names in person should the rare occasion present itself.
- those who align themselves with the sisters
- as well as those who offer no opinion and stand idle, acting as if they can ignore the problem//do not have any quarrel with detriment - not that she'd let some of those people know that~

Fears:
- drowning. she has heard what it is supposed to feel like. she never wants to feel like that. especially not as she is leaving this world.
- she has a dangerous mixture of Cleithrophobia and Claustrophobia that has induced manic attacks in the past
- loss of control; that is, of her abilities. causing herself to hurt others, well, it downright scares her. she won't be responsible for anything of that nature again.

Quirks:
- she has an incredible penchant for laughing. while some find it annoying and unadmirable, most of the time, Ellina just can't help but to release a chuckle or a giggle at something she finds endearing.
- she has a habit of wringing her hands when she grows nervous. especially in situations where her state anxiety flares, she must have something to fiddle with unless she is wringing her hands. otherwise one might tell she is shaking terribly
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H I S T O R Y
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Biography:

- born in Nicosia, Cyprus
- Grew up in Crete, Greece
- moved to London, England as a toddler
- parents declined to teach her english until she began school
- bullied for accent and more during younger years
- pulled out of mortal school after a flare
- attended private [mortal] boarding school until ? years old
- two tragedies within this time. one family related. one not.
- had dream on ? birthday
- enrolled into Trinity within months
- has attended trinity since, and despite its moments, loves her life


Who's side are they on? Why?: It's no secret that Ellie despises the sisters with all of her being. They create chaos and inflict prejudice on those they deem lesser, including herself. In the past she has confronted them, only to back down in fear of creating a mess. She does not tolerate what they stand for and just wishes they would go away. Their ideals are far from what their world needs and she will fight their hate until her dying breath. not to be dramatic or anything.

M A G I X
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Abilities:
Pyrokinesis - she can control and shape fire - in most cases, she can encourage to create [meaning she can give life to a spark, say from a bolt of lightning or concentrated sunlight]. Fire bends to her will, rarely becoming uncontrollable. Her wings are completely This power does not tire her out, but her family theorizes should she once again muster the ability to create, it would likely take great calm and concentration. [as a child, almost every instance of creation occurred while she slept. [on the other hand, her most recent blow-up came about through anger, so correlation is hard to find even having lived for eighteen years]

Weakness and Drawbacks:
- her abilities allow her to control fire. she cannot, however, create fire.
- that being said: as a young girl, she was known to start fires unassumingly. unfortunately, as she has grown, her ability to create fire has almost completely left her. The last time she created fire on her own, she became incredibly angry at a specialist during a lesson and her wings grew, only to catch on fire. that was some months ago. [ellina ripped the fire from her wings and dispersed it]
- depending on how strong and focused Ellina's mindset is when practicing, she can very well burn herself. the worst burn she has ever received took up one side of her face and an arm. it took many days to heal completely. it was almost as if her skin didn't want to heal.
- despite only having control over fire, being wet/having wet hair has dampened her powers in the past
Skills:
- her pyromancy has both attack and defense capabilities. Ellina switches between the two, but has always had a preference for attacks and scare tactics that won't produce injuries.
- besides the use of her pyromancy, Ellina has also taken to hand to hand combat. The Specialist class she takes demands it. Her lithe figure favours a very acrobatic and fast combat style. What she lacks in strength she makes up for in execution and aptitude
- if singing is considered a skill, she's got it. and what a voice it is~
- an incredible shot with the bow and arrow. although she is not nearly best in the school.

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Familiars: a guinea pig named Gizmo [on the left] and a guinea pig named Kira [on the right]

Objects:
- family heirloom; a gold locket with the face of a lion surrounded by wings and a diamond in the lion's jaws. This locket contains nothing yet. her mother's instructions are to find something "worthy of being kept". Ellina is yet to figure out what in the heck she is talking about. Till she does, Ellina wears it every minute of every day, never letting it leave her sight.
- a field journal her famous Cryptozoologist grandfather handed down to her when she was accepted into Trinity

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Weapons:
- her Specialist class also demands she uses some type of weapon. Because her abilities are one of control and not creation, she practices with bow and arrow, as do many other specialists. her teacher actively encourages her to combine her pyromancy with her arrows. she will take a nearby flame and place it at the end of her arrow.
- pyromancy is very easily weaponized



S C H O O L
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Classes:
- Magical Combat & Defence
- Rune Lore
- Ethics of the Arcane
- Alchemy

- Culinary Magic
- Art Magic
- War Magic w/ the Specialists

Electives:
- Cryptozoology

Best Subjects:
- Magical Combat and Defence
- Cryptozoology
- War Magic w/ the Specialists

Worst Subjects:
- Alchemy
- Ethics of the Arcane
- Culinary Magic


M I S C E L L A N E O U S
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Secrets:
- she has burnt another individual before. nothing very serious, but enough to instill a fearful responsibility in her, regarding control over her powers

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Other:
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Moral Alignment: Lawful Good, but easily slips into Chaotic Good when the situation demands it

Theme Songs: Martha's Theme - Murray Gold // Waking Up - Frey Wilding and MJ Cole // All For Us - Labrinth//Zendaya // Redemption - Zacari and Babes Wodumo


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BA S I C

P E R S O N A / H I S T O R Y

M A G I X / S C H O O L

M I S C

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Name:
Elias Jacob Addington

Age:
18

Year:
4

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

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Hair Color:
Blonde/Golden

Eye Color:
Green

Height:
6'2''

Distinguishing Features:
Elias's pale skin and dark eyes have a very high contrast and are often the most notable thing about him.

Markings:
Elias bears a lot of scars from his early days of weaponry training.

Faceclaim:
Freddie Fox

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Vices:
grumpy: Elias is a slightly bitter soul. Because of his fear of loneliness and his strong resentment of his Father and his circumstances, he is permanently grumpy. He always has a negative outlook on life. He is cynical, and doesn't want to lift his spirits, or rather, doesn't know how to. He has lost all hope of there being happiness in life, and this can often make him seem rude or cruel, but in reality he's just trying to protect himself.
stubborn: Once Elias has an opinion, he will not back down, even if he knows he's wrong. He stands his ground, all the way to his detriment. More than that, he is stubborn when it comes to authority. He hates being told what to do, which stems back to his childhood. He hates teachers and professors telling him he's wrong. He despises classes that he doesn't want to be in, because it means he has to do things that he resents.
unforgiving: If there's one thing that Elias can do, it's hold a grudge. He doesn't forget or forgive. He doesn't listen to reason when he hates someone or something. He can't accept apologies, because he can't trust anyone. He doesn't believe people ever have good or true intentions.
opinionated: Elias holds his values very strongly. He doesn't let anyone come between him and his virtues, and rarely gives anyone the opportunity to have a discussion, mostly because he doesn't often speak to people beyond introductions. The rare few people that accept this know not to try to push him on his views.

virtues:
loyal: Elias has always been taught to be loyal to his family and his race. However, his loyalty is something that can't be earned easily. In fact, his family are the only group of people to have the pleasure to own it. They are the only people who know just what it's like to have Elias behind them no matter what. Even his Dad.
thoughtful: Something that Elias has always been is in his head. He is constantly thinking deeply, constantly listening to his own inner monologue. In many ways, this is good. He's intelligent and collected. However, he can also be lost in his mind, withdrawn from reality.
just: Elias always does what's right, or what he believes to be right. With his stubbornness, this can often get into trouble, especially if what he thinks is right isn't truly the best thing to do.
protective: Much like his loyalty, Elias's protectiveness is invaluable and scarcely given. If you are under Elias's protection, you are safe forever, there is no worry that you'll be lost or broken or hurt. He is intensely caring for the ones he loves.

Likes:
training
exercise
cake
historical fiction
candlelight
piano music
rain
fresh linen

Dislikes:
bright colours
grapes
the cold
sci-fi
untidiness
salad
photos of himself
beaches

Fears:
- There isn't much in the physical world that Elias is afraid of. However, he does fear the idea of falling in love or being dependent on someone. He doesn't want to allow anyone to see the entirety of him, in fear that they will lie to him or disappear or die.

Quirks:
- Elias likes his alone time, he needs to spend at least a little bit of his day by himself, reading or playing piano or training. It's a requirement for his sanity.

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Biography:
Elias was born in Kensington, to parents who had always had their sons destiny in mind. He comes from a long line of witches and specialists, all of whom have ascended to important roles in their community. Elias was always shown the path of perfection, and if he ever wandered from that path, he would be punished greatly. As a child, he was trained in combat on a daily basis. It was brutal and constant. His Father, George, had an obsession with protecting his line, his family, and he thought that the only way to do that would be to that would be to turn them into lean, mean fighting machines. All three of Elias' brothers were taught the same way. His Father was also massively insecure, worried that his sons might not be born with magical abilities, and so he furthered their protection by teaching them brutality. There was only one day a week that Elias could do something that he wanted to do; Sundays, when his Father would be out of the house from dawn until dusk. Elias would play piano and read and even draw. It was his solace. He wouldn't speak to anyone all day. He barely ate; wanting to cram every moment with something that he wanted to do.

His brother's, Finn, Oliver and Lucas were just as trapped as Elias, however, they were older and at the Academy at the time of their Father's peaked anxiety. They say the beginnings of it, but it was Elias and his Mother that received the most of it. The Addington house was a miserable place. Elias's Mother was constantly melancholy, having felt as though she had lost her husband. Elias had to watch them fight and cry and be around when his Father would spiral out of control.

When Elias received his invitation and saw the Academy in his dreams, he could almost taste freedom. His brothers had all since graduated, and had told him stories of the school; freedom and fun and excitement. He could barely wait. But, once he got there and was shown his schedules and time tables and classes, he knew it would be just another way of controlling and restricting him. Sure, he could have a little more spare time, but he knew the Academy was just a four year retreat before he had to return home and follow his Father's orders once again. School has been something of a jail for Elias. He's done more training and is in control of his powers, but something has always been missing for him. He grows grumpier and more closed by the day. He wants to savour his last year, but he's also consumed by the worry that as soon as he returns home he'll be locked away forever.


Who's side are they on? Why?:
As much as Elias wants freedom to be who wants to be, he is loyal to his family; his brothers and his mother anyway. He doesn't want the world to know their gifts, he wants them to be safe.

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Abilities:
Ferrokinesis - Elias can manipulate metal at will. He can change the properties of his weapon. For example, he can morph his long sword into daggers or arrows or even armour.

Weakness and Drawbacks:
Elias has to be in contact with metal to be able to manipulate it; he cannot conjure it or increase it's volume. He has to be holding his sword to turn it into something else.

Skills:
- Elias is incredibly well versed in the art of hand to hand combat. He's been training his whole life.
- Armed combat is another of Elias's skills, and he is great with a sword especially.

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Familiars:
Pinner - Elias's peregrine is his best friend. Pinner doesn't talk, or nag and he doesn't judge his loner tendencies.
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Weapons:
Elias's main weapon is a heavy long sword, big enough to morph into daggers or upper body armour if Elias needs that.
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Classes:
Magical Combat & Defense
Rune Lore
Alchemy
Ethics of the Arcane
Cryptozoology
Infused Magic
War Magic

Best Subject:
Magical Combat and Defense

Worst Subject:
Alchemy

Electives:
Cryptozoology

Moral Alignment:
Chaotic Neutral

Theme Song:
Frédéric Chopin Nocturnes, Op. 9











 

Lukas
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basic information

Full Name: Lukas Youta Kohlmann
Alias: N/A
Age: 16
Year: 2
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Nationality: Japanese-German


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Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 170 cm
Weight: 58.5 kg
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Personality: On the surface, Lukas comes off as fairly laid-back and easy-going. He'll join a conversation, but he always holds a little bit of himself back until he gets to know someone. When he lowers his guard, he can display a dry, understated sense of humor and a keen intelligence. is cautious, thorough, and prefers to think everything through to exhaustion before arriving at a conclusion. Not that he’s incapable of thinking on the fly, of course. His line of work has often demanded quick and confident decisions, but he often second-guesses those decisions later.

As an apprentice biomancer, he is both competent and confident, his hands surprisingly gentle as they probe an injury, or nimble as they close a wound with a spell. He frequently talks as he works, sharing his knowledge as openly as he shares his skills. He feels pride in his particular set of powers; he still believes strongly in helping others, and that he and his father played an important role in that process.

Despite his familiarity with blood and gore – or perhaps because of it – he is loathe to engage in any other forms of violence. His general studies have left him well able to take care of himself, but though he will fight if necessary, he is very slow to anger and will walk away, even at risk of being thought a coward, rather than engage in a needless brawl. If he does fight, he will seek to incapacitate, rather than injure or kill his opponent.

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Bio: Lukas Youta Kohlmann was born the first son of Conrad Johann Kohlmann and his wife Yukari, in a small village of mages hidden in the Black Forest. Conrad served as one of the few real doctors in town, the fourth in the Kohlmann line to hold that title, and as was customary, his son and heir would be the fifth. Conrad earned a good salary, and Lukas and his siblings grew up with never any lack of decent food, clothing, and shelter. Their social status lay well below their financial status, however; necessary or not, the Kohlmann family profession carried with it a longstanding stigma in the eyes of the other townsfolk. Biomancy was the slippery slope to necromancy, they said. People heard stories about people being strangled with their own clothing, men being brought back from the dead so their corpses could be used as cheap labor, that sort of thing.

The neighbors therefore shunned the Kohlmann family in public, but the relationship held hidden complexities, for Conrad was a healer of no small skill, as his forefathers had been, knowledgeable about the workings of the body in ways unmatched by most of the healers and herbalists available to the average townsman, and the same folk who ignored the biomancer on the street or in the market crept to his door under cover of night, seeking remedies for everything from toothaches to broken bones. Conrad provided these remedies unfailingly, accepting whatever payment could be offered, be it a few coins or a dozen eggs, and showed no surprise or displeasure when he was ignored again the next time they met.

To Lukas, this was simply the way things were, and it never occurred to him to resent it. He looked after his brothers and sisters and learned to cook from his mother, but as he grew older, most of his time was spent in the company of his father, whom he adored. At the age of 8, he began his apprenticeship, keeping his father's tools clean and in proper repair. Lukas was taught how to read the Elder and Younger Futhark, and all manner of medicine, using his father's prized collection of books collected from around the world, including one written in Ancient Gothic which Conrad had paid dearly to get his hands on, and another that displayed detailed drawings of human anatomy. Lessons from books were supplemented by examination of recently deceased corpses, under cover of night and with lanterns carefully hooded.

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Biomancy: the manipulation, control and power of life. Mostly, it is manipulating living matter and beings though direct interface with organic material. Biomancers can enhance inherent qualities in organisms, making them stronger or weaker, anything ranging from iron skin to brittle bones to faster reflexes. Biomancers can heal wounds through a process of programmed cell regeneration. And most difficult of all is the art of Animation, working not merely with living material but with an object's life source, temporarily giving them "life" (i.e, brooms in the Sorcerer's Apprentice)

Weaknesses: A biomancer's abilities are based on their expanding, subdividing and reallocating life energies, drawing on them using various compounds, resources and energies to perform their magic. Ultimately, though, life magic must be powered by some sort of life source, which is usually the biomancer's own. Through prolonged/overextended use of biomancy, many mages find themselves with weakened immune systems, aging prematurely, losing connection to their body (parts of them die like leprosy), and eventually losing their life

Weapon: Performing biomancy a sword was not an easy task. The steel had never been alive, so it had no life source to manipulate. Lukas' father, however, experimented with method to impart an external source onto the sword so that it could be Animated and given a sort of faux-sentience. Since then, the sword has been programmed with a single goal in mind: Protect its wielder.

school
Classes:
  • War Magic II
  • Infused Magic III
  • Magical Combat & Defense II
  • Alchemy II
  • Ethics of the Arcane II
  • Rune Lore II

Best Subject: Healing
Worst Subject: Magical Combat & Defence
Electives:
  • Healing IV
  • Herbology I

Secrets: It is a secret

miscellaneous
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B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
Name

Alice S. Barrow

Nickname | Alias
Hopscotch

Age
18

Year
Four

Gender
Female

Sexuality
Bisexual

A P P E A R A N C E S
Hair Color

Brown with blond highlights

Eye Color
Blue

Height
5'2

Distinguishing Features
Her left foot is clubbed, a large metal contraption wraps around her left leg

Markings
N/A

Faceclaim
Elizabeth Wheeland

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P E R S O N A
Personality

Creative || Shy || Awkward || Kind || Brittle

Alice has always been creative, even as a child she was able to amuse herself with odds and ends creating entire worlds in her head to lose herself in. She had enough imaginary friends to fill a gym. Her mind is always whirling, always examining whatever is placed before her to figure out what it is, what it does, how she can improve it, how can she give it life. Her creative outlet is everything to her and without it Alice would surely go insane. This creative beacon is masked by her natural shy nature. Alice keeps to herself and while she will, occasionally, find herself in the midst of groups often unaware of how she ended up there, with a few very awkward words and confused looks around her, she will escape back to the solitude, back to safety. Alice has tried to be outgoing, tried to make friends when she was a girl, it never quite worked out and she quickly found out that she got along better with her imagination, with the 'friends' and wonders she could create with her hands. She is not immune, and sometimes she will wistful stare at other people as they go about their daily lives, as they hug their friends, kiss their lovers and wish she could be in their shoes for a moment, just a moment, to see what that life felt like but that isn't who she is. They are them and Alice is... just a little bit less.

Her attempts at integrating herself were likely doomed from the start as Alice does not really understand social ques or norms. Her experience with socializing is with her 'friends', her parents and the occasional person who stray to close to her either through ignorance or malice. Alice has said some... very interesting things in class and when she rarely finds herself around groups which has built something of a reputation as a 'weirdo'. She is 'that' girl. The one who sits alone and talks to the odd toys in her lap. Who giggles to some unseen joke as she inscribes runes to metal animals, none of which endear her to her fellows, but she is kind. Alice loves to create but more then that, she loves to share what she creates. She loves to salvage things tossed aside that were 'used up' or 'defective', making something new out of something damaged is a bit of a passion project for her as it hits very close to home. Unbeknownst to most, Alice has a habit of making 'gifts' for people, trinkets or toys and leaving them for people in their rooms, in their bags or their lockers. She never gives them to them in person as she doesn't have the courage to do that and they would likely reject it if they knew it came from her. Random gifts turning up has led to jokes and rumors about the 'School Gnomes'. People who show her moments of kindness, even if they often don't notice the kindness they showed her, will receive special gifts that she spends a large amount of time and effort on to repay them.

Alice is 'that girl'. The weirdo among weirdos. She smiles and laughs, talks to nothing or to toys in her lap, she says weird things that make little sense when people try to talk to her, but despite how unaffected she seems by the world at large, in truth, she is very brittle. Inside that hard shell is a very soft interior, the young girl that wanted so desperately to be accepted by the other children but never was because compared to them she was always just... a little less.

Likes
Animals, Reading, Writing, Tinkering, Silver, Creating 'New Friends',
Gardening, Learning, Compliments, Headmaster, Movies/TV Shows, Junk Food,
Giving Gifts, Daydreaming

Dislikes
Stares, Large Groups, Parties, Swimming/Running/Most Physical Activity,
Pity/People Trying To 'Fix' Her, Deep Water, Horror Movies, Green Tea,
Medication, Hospitals

Fears
Not being able to make more 'friends', losing her ability to walk, going back to 'that place'

Quirks
Talks to herself and her creations, bites nails when thinking/nervous

H I S T O R Y
Biography
Early Life
Born in a small town in Wyoming, Alice was not part of a coven, she was not born to magical parents and as far as anyone knew magic was something that only existed in stories and dreams, but there was one thing everyone knew, Alice was strange. Always a little bit off even as a child. She had more imaginary friends then her mother could shake a stick at, but unlike other children, she never seemed to grow out of that stage, in fact, her 'friends' only seemed to become more and more complex. The various child psychologist she was taken to told her mother that it was normal as Alice wasn't allowed to go outside because of her foot and so her mind was trying to create friends she could relate and grow up with and she'd grow out of it, but she never did. Instead, she transferred that friendship to objects. Her toys, her dolls and small sticks she'd tie together and draw faces on that she gave names. It was harmless, even if she didn't seemed to be making friends at school, it was harmless, that is what they always told her mother. As Alice grew older, her mother noticed something even more odd... Alice's toys were changing. As if they were made of different material, they would say different things, the same phrases they were programmed with but the words would be moved around to form new sentences, but once again, her mother brushed it aside. Alice was a smart girl and always had been, the only plausible answer was Alice had figured out how to 'alter' and 'reprogram' her toys to do what she wanted and this belief was reinforced as Alice constructed more and more elaborate toys and 'friends'.

Despite her ability, Alice was not exactly popular with the other kids. She was 'weird'. Alice was the odd girl in class who limped with the wrong foot, who sat out in PE, who made things out of paper and spent all day speaking to them... She had many nicknames growing up, none of them kind and she was always the butt of the jokes because she was that girl. Other parents would stare at her from the corner of their eyes, whisper to one another and giggle as they pointed out her faults compared to their own perfect children. Their children who laughed and played with each other, who didn't limp, who didn't make imaginary friends out of dirt, who wasn't that girl. Alice tried to reach out to other kids, tried to show them her friends and occasionally tried to make them friends to but it never worked out and always ended poorly. When she was twelve, she thought she had made a breakthrough when a group of girls asked her to play with them in the trailer park. They laughed, they ran, they played... But Alice couldn't keep up well with her leg and so was often hopping and hobbling after and one of the girls pointed it out.. that when Alice tried to run it looked like she was trying to play hopscotch. Hopscotch. The name stuck. The other girls laughed and joined in, Hopscotch... Hopscotch. Alice was exhilarated. They gave her a nickname, they were laughing with her, they had accepted her and she was now part of the group, surely. When she hobbled home to tell her mother, her excitement died as she saw the tears slip from her eyes, as her mother explained it wasn't a nickname given out of kindness. They had been making fun of her, they had invited her along so they could make fun of her, so they could point and laugh. They had not been laughing with her but at her and she just hadn't understood. A piece of Alice died there, the piece of her that had tried to reach out to people, in her pride and anger, she decided she didn't need them. She had her friends, she had her toys, she could make better people then them, and she would be hopscotch to remind her of what people could do and to never let anyone use it against her again... And she did. To this day, she goes by Hopscotch and tells people to call her that.

As she grew even older, her inventions becoming more and more elaborate, she started to have 'dreams'. Dreams of a school with people like her, beckoning her to join. Her mother thought it was nonsense, just flights of fancy, and after awhile Alice did to. They were wonderful dreams that would come here and there to brighten up her days, to make her wistful and wonder at the possibilities, but they were nothing more then that. Until it happened. A letter from the school arrived. The name on the letter the exact same as the name she had told her mother a year ago. Her mother was against sending her to Italy. The only language Alice could speak was English, and she was far from being 'of sound mind' to go off to Europe on her own. Alice managed to work her over though, perhaps at this academy she would find other people like her, maybe she could find friends, real friends, perhaps she'd find acceptance and a purpose... her mother agreed even as she wished she could take it back. A single mother living in a trailer park and making her way with two dead end jobs couldn't afford to fly out to Italy if anything happened to her child.. but it was for the best.

School
The Academy was wonderful and terrible all at once. There she learned of her ability, transmutation. She could turn stone to steel, warp a ball into a spear with but a touch of her hand, and there was a world opened up to her. A world of magic, a world where the only limitation was her imagination, a world unlike any she had ever dreamed of and it all felt so right and for the first time, she was comfortable being her... But even here, she was still that girl. She wasn't like the others, they didn't invent friends to talk to, they didn't spend all their time thinking about things they could make and invent, new friends and trinkets to fashion... They were normal even as they were extraordinary, so once again, Alice found herself on the outside looking in. The world she belonged in, but the people didn't want her in. It wasn't made easy when the head of the Tenebris, Lavinia Magnus, wanted nothing to do with her. Lavinia liked perfection, a perfect house, perfect students, perfect witches and Alice was always just a little bit less. Alice was strange, Alice was odd, Alice was a blight and a sore and Lavinia never failed to let Alice know that. Chipping away at her confidence and sense of self whenever she got the chance. Alice can still remember how she hid inside her closet, a broken 'friend' clutched to her chest and just cried and cried until she couldn't cry anymore and sat dry heaving against the cold, hard wood.

But life got better when she met him. The Old Man, Cornelius Eabarcrombaigh, the Headmaster. It was an accident of a meeting. Alice had been sitting on the grass watching the Infuse Magic class from outside the window, a class she longed to be in. They could create such wonders, but instead the students just stuck elemental magic into large metal sticks to hit each other with, it was maddening. With that, Alice could make so much for her friends, bring them to life, giving them personalities, make them as real as she always desperately wished they could be, but she was so afraid. Witches didn't join Infuse Magic and she'd have to talk to Lavinia... Lavinia who would mock and cut her down. The thought of facing Lavinia was a weight that sat in her stomach, a palpable dread that wanted to engulf her. Then he came, a long pipe in one hand as he examined the grounds, his other hand behind his back. He measured her with a single glanced and let out a plum of smoke before demanding to know why she was there. His gruff voice made her nearly jump out of her skin, he sounded so impatient and annoyed, but before she could answer, he figured it out with a single glance. Alice fidgeted and picked at her nails while he measured her then looked to a nearby tree and pointed with his pipe, "Know what that is?"

Alice craned her neck to spot a single baby bird huddled in a nest letting out soft 'coos'. "That is a black-billed cuckoo, its late in the year for it to be in the nest, but its afraid to take the leap," the headmaster said, not looking at Alice, "how can it know if it will fly if it never takes the leap?" He never waited for the answer, he just placed the pip back between his lips and walked on. But... Alice understood. The next day, she faced Lavinia and it was a horrid as she imagined, but she made it into the class. She spent the rest of her first year working on a single project, a beautiful bronze cuckoo. She had imbued it with magic, carved runes down the length of its rings to give it more magic and 'life'. It hopped around, it stretched and it gave off soft 'coos' when pet. It was perfect and she was so proud of it, and she snuck to the headmasters office and left it outside the door. When she gathered the courage, she walked by his office a week later and there it was. It sat on the corner of his desk for the world to see and Alice nearly cried right there. He had put it on the desk, for the world to see, he was proud of it, proud of her and wanted everyone to see. No one, not even her mother, had done that before. It was a small act, the small act of caring enough to help someone he never met, but it changed her world.

Third Year
Life was better, she didn't have any friends, at least, any real friends, but she had her inventions and the Headmaster. Her grouchy old man who had an office packed full of gifts and trinkets from her. His desk held a few, the best, while his shelves were filled with them. He kept each and every one she gave him. He'd let her sit in his office while he read and she'd just work. He was almost always grumpy, but it didn't matter to Alice. She knew who he was, what he really was, and loved him for it. He was, and is, her rolemodel, her idol, she'd do anything for him and his approval so when her large project came up, she was ready. It was her third year, and she was to make a weapon. Alice never really liked making weapons too much, there was always so much more she could be making, so much better things, but she'd make a great weapon, so great that the old man would beam with pride... so she threw everything she had into it. Every free moment, every late night, hours and hours of her life into 'Adam'.

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Adam was a marvel. A fully autonomous magical golem. Using her transmutation powers, she had fashioned every part she needed of every size, she carved runes into the armor that would offer protection against magic, capsules that would slowly drain magic from the area and condense them in to act as emergency fuel sources, the ability to channel this condensed magic into beams from its eyes, mentally liked to its user with a bracelet that Alice had imbued.. but best of all, she had infused it with her magic. It could alter parts of its body into weapons, it could repair damage to itself... It was perfect. He was perfect. Adam wasn't truly 'alive', but he might as well have been to Alice, and she was brimming with pride when she brought it in and then.. everything exploded. From behind her, Alice heard the snickering. They had made weapons, true weapons, weapons that could channel their elemental power, while she had brought in a toy. Their words shouldn't have mattered, but they did. They meant so much and they always had. They were daggers that dug through her walls and stabbed her in her heart, dove into her insecurities. Alice wanted to hurt them, she wanted to hurt them like they hurt her as the dark feelings welled up in her heart, Adam did as he was bidden. He hurt them. Alice couldn't stop him, she couldn't control him as her 'friend' as her.. weapon did as her was commanded. Every time the other students damaged Adam, he 'mended' and he learned. He copied their weapons, shifting his arm to replicate them and while Adam couldn't replicate the elemental damage, he didn't have to. He was a machine, a man of iron, with greater strength then they could ever hope to have.

The rampage went on for longer then Alice ever wants to remember until he stopped Adam. With a single flick of his pipe, Adam broke apart, the magical core shredded by unknown power. The lose of adam, the screams of the people she had hurt.. those weren't the worst. The worst was the disappointment in the Headmasters eyes. That brief flicker in her direction, it broke her heart. All Alice could do was curl up and cry. She was excused from classes for a few weeks as both punishment and so she could gather herself. Alone with only the pain and her memories, Alice did what she always did and she created. She made another gift to the headmaster, a child desperate to recover the love they felt was lost. It was a box, a music box. When opened, two small crystal figures would leap out and as the music played, they'd waltz across whatever surface they were on. The box would create lights, imitating starlight so the figures could dance in light as lovely as they, reflecting and refracting off their bodies in a truly dazzlingly display. Just like the first time, she left it by his door and a few weeks later, she looked and there it was. At the center of the desk, right next to cuckoo she had made years ago and it was a weight that left her shoulders. The Headmaster didn't hate her, he didn't want nothing to do with anymore, he still cared, he was still proud, she wasn't alone again.. but she'd never make weapons again. Never again.

Who's side are they on? Why?
She was never picked first for teams, so unaffiliated at the moment.

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M A G I X
Abilities

Transmutation

Weakness and Drawbacks
Has to physical touch whatever she wants to change
Cannot change living matter
Limit to the amount of something she can transmute at any one time.
Cannot construct complex machinery. She can make gears, cogs, pistons, levers, etc, but she'd have to manually piece them together by hand to create any machine.

Skills
Exemplary Infused Magician, Rune Scribe, Alchemist and Cryptozoology enthusiast, engineer and mechanic

Familiars
Various mechanical critters such as Mrs. Pawson below
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S C H O O L
Classes

Magical Combat & Defense
Rune Lore
Alchemy
Ethics of the Arcane
Sprites and Demonology
Necromancy
Infused Magic

Best Subject
Infused Magic

Worst Subject
Magical Combat & Defense

Electives
Cryptozoology
Herbology
Healing

Secrets
They're Secret

M I S C E L L A N E O U S
Other

Moral Alignment

Neutral Good

Theme Song
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B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N

▻ Name: Darius Teller
▻ Nickname | Alias: D
▻ Age: 18
▻ Year: Year Four
▻ Gender: Male
▻ Sexuality: Pansexual

A P P E A R A N C E S
▻ Hair Color: Black
▻ Eye Color: Gold
▻ Height: 5'9
▻ Distinguishing Features: None
▻ Markings: [ tattoos, ear-piercing, scars, etc. ]
▻ Faceclaim: Daje Barbour


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P E R S O N A
▻ Personality: Intellectual - Darius greatly enjoys learning more about his own powers, as well as magic in general. He has a curiosity towards the arcane, and desires to be as well-informed as possible, taking his studies beyond the school's required reading and spending a lot of time in the library.

Pacifistic - Darius prefers using his skills in combat only for self-defense. He despises needless violence and picking fights, and will always attempt to get in the way if he sees one of the other students engaging in it. Likewise, he admires those who speak out against violent acts.

Friendly - Darius is always eager to make friends with other students, and help them get situated at the school if they're new. He values being kind and considerate towards others. His loyalty and protectiveness over those he considers his allies knows no bounds.

Socially Awkward - His shy tendencies often clash with his desire to get to know people. Darius is nervous around large groups of people, and prefers one-on-one conversations. He also has a habit of overthinking what he says, talking too much, or not knowing what to say at all.

Naïve - His eagerness to help and befriend others makes him oblivious to when he's being used or manipulated. He's quick to trust, yet slow to forgive once that trust is broken, leaving him with a broken heart very often. His gullible personality also leaves him as an easy victim for pranks and mockery.

Overemotional - Darius wears his heart on his sleeve. He's passionate about the things and people he loves, and extremely defensive about them. It's easy to unnerve him, and get under his skin. When something does, he often needs time to himself or with someone who's compassionate enough to listen.

Perfectionistic - Darius always feels pressure to not only succeed in his studies, but excel in them. This gives him self-destructive workaholic habits, such as staying up late to complete extra credit work and trying to tackle work from all of his classes at once. If his grades ever fell, he'd become very stressed, insecure, and depressed.

▻ Likes: Reading, technology, acts of kindness, words of affirmation, learning more about magic, training, peaceful environments, caring and considerate people, confidence, assertiveness.
▻ Dislikes: Unnecessary violence, vanity, slackers, manipulative people, overworking himself.
▻ Fears: Loneliness, failure, disdain of loved ones


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H I S T O R Y
▻ Biography: Darius grew up in a lower class neighborhood in the United States with his single mother and twin brother. He often found it hard to sleep with the sounds of gunshots right outside his window, and regularly had to take alternative routes to school to avoid running into groups of juvenile delinquents, or even adults, who would hassle him. They were a struggling family and close to eviction from their home when he got the dream with his admission to the school. His brother had resorted to stealing and conning people with his childish charms, and though he knew he didn't want to be involved in criminal activity, Darius felt useless for not bringing in any money to help his family. He was both ecstatic and reluctant to leave at first, guilty about leaving his family to poverty while he went to learn magic. His mother reassured him, and encouraged him to come back better and stronger than before.
▻ Who's side are they on? Why?: Against the sisters. He dislikes their superiority complex, and the way they attempt to turn people against the academy's values.


M A G I X
▻ Abilities: Heliokinesis
▻ Weakness and Drawbacks: Very weak at night or in darkness, over-usage of powers can lead to self-damage or exhaustion.
▻ Skills: Fluent in Spanish, French, and Japanese. Very skilled with computers, with a high interest in hacking, though it naturally doesn't come up much in his schooling.

▻ Familiars: [ Specialist: dogs, iguanas, falcons or owl ] An owl named Zephyr or "Zephy"
▻ Weapons | Objects: Bow and arrows

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S C H O O L
▻ Classes: Magical Combat, Rune Lore, Alchemy, Ethics, Infused Magic, War Magic
▻ Best Subject: Healing - He has a large interest in learning how to use his powers to heal instead of harm, as well as a love of learning medicinal treatments to better assist his allies.
▻ Worst Subject: War Magic - He's not necessarily bad at it, but he often holds himself back when practicing it for fear of seriously injuring his classmates, which ultimately hurts his grade.
▻ Electives: Healing, Herbology
Secrets: During his first year, he terribly disfigured another student with his powers, causing them serious burns. Ever since then, he's been afraid to use his full power against other people. Even more secret is that there's a deeper part of him that wants to see how far he can take his powers, even at the risk of harming others. He tries to repress this urge, but every time he uses his power, the voice whispers to him to push harder.


M I S C E L L A N E O U S
▻ Moral Alignment: Neutral Good
 

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Character Application
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B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
▻ Name: Roux Valentina Ciriello
▻ Nickname | Alias: Red, Tini [ the Ciricello coven ]
▻ Age: Eighteen | Year Four
▻ Species: Witch
▻ Gender: Female
▻ Sexuality: Bisexual


A P P E A R A N C E
▻ Hair Color: Roux's natural hair colour is unknown since her hair colour changes on every spontaneous whims. Although her wardrobe primarily uses darker tones and colors, her hair varies in shade and vibrancy. Currently, however, her hair is two-toned with one site being ash-silver and the other being blue black that flows all the way down her back.

▻ Eye Color: With magnetic, stormy grey-blue eyes that brings a dark, mystique allure to those who come in eye contact with her, those who stumble upon her gaze might be drawn in to a daze-like stupor and wonder.

▻ Height: Roux is petite, standing at a total of five feet. However, with platform shoes or boots, she can seem taller than she actually is, though it's quite noticeable to others how high the heels are.

▻ Distinguishing Features: The most distuinguishing feature about Roux is her captivating eye and eccentric hair colours.

▻ Markings: With a lot of piercings, it's hard to count how many Roux actually has on her, however, the most noticeable ones are her snake bites, cartilage ear-piercings, and two pairs of ear-piercings on her ear. She wears a couple of accessories on her neck, arms, and even ankles depending on her mood and outfit. Roux has markings on her entire back: rune-lines that seems to be casted by someone, though it mostly looks like line tattoos that runs across her back.

▻ Faceclaim: Orsolya Toth [ @lastfeastofthewolves ]


P E R S O N A
▻ Personality: Obedient out of fear and from her past, Roux tends to listen well to authority [ older folks such as teachers, headmasters, police, etc. ] and rarely lashes out even though they may be in the wrong and she may be in the right. She isn't reckless nor is she challenging, never acting out unless given a specific reason. Although she tends to stick to the sidelines, rarely wanting to bring attention to herself, Roux doesn't like being seen as inferior or looked down upon so she tends to make up for her small stature by walking in platform shoes and heels. Intelligent and someone who has a good head on her shoulders, Roux, most of the time when it doesn't deal with her and it isn't her business, tends to keep her comments to herself unless her patience wears thin and she snaps or even gets sarcastic with others. Whatever she thinks is right, Roux will speak her mind, even if others are against her. Although she may seem cold, aloof even, Roux doesn't really pay attention to other people, preferring to keep others away from her and at arm's length. She rarely will go up to others and start a conversation unless she feels necessary such as asking questions - a curious mind. Regardless, she is reserve and comfortable in her own skin, marching to the beat of her own drums, never needing reassurance or comfort. She's independent and rarely ask for help, being quite stubborn and hard-headed.

Even-tempered and calm, Roux rarely shows facial expressions, hiding behind a facade. Raised brows and head shakes are usually common actions that Roux show-cases. Roux's true passion shows when she's learning and her comfort shows when she's, surprisingly, among a crowd - preferring to be in places where she can sit by herself but with other passberys doing their own things such as libraries, courtyards, the beach, and sometimes even classrooms, etc. She likes to listen to idle chatter and have background noise, hating the silence. Nevertheless, there's a child-like wonder about her - always ready to learn new things and get involved with projects: keeping herself busy. She doesn't like wasting time and always has to do something. One of her goals in life is to go to a concert, but, maybe one day. Nevertheless, Roux detaches herself from getting involved with others most of the time since she knows that she could never say no for an answer knowing what it's like to call for help but no one is there.

She's not a fighter nor a lover, however, she doesn't like seeing people and animals in pain. Roux is a bit of a lost soul, not entirely sure where she stands. She doesn't swing one way and is actually easily influenced by those around her, especially those she confides and trust in. Roux is self-explosive and can carry hidden negative energy that she locks away. She tries her hardest to be a "good" person but she doesn't truly know what that means. Roux is still learning more about herself and who she is. But what she does know is that she needs order after all the disorganization and chaos - something to hold onto, a faith.

▻ Likes: Stargazing, The Night Sky, Van Gogh, Rock N'Roll and Scream-o Music

▻ Dislikes: Summoning, Demons, Her father, Pain, Silence, Abandonment

▻ Fears: Roux fears her history being known and used against her. She, most of all, is fearful of being found by her father and tries to block her memories of him. Nevertheless, Roux is afraid of getting close to other in fear of them using her. She has major trust issues and when cornered can bite back in which she would regret later since her powers would be uncontrollable. Lastly, she's afraid of herself, believing whatever is wrong with her father, she has the same deranged DNA.

▻ Quirks: Constantly needing to do something, Roux tends to fidget with her crystal - depending on the day and energy she needs, her crystal usually varies according to the meaning behind them. She's ambidextrous and writes with her left hand.


M A G I X
▻ Abilities: Blood Magic | Blood Manipulation - Roux has an inherent power in her blood to manipulate and | or fuel spell-casting such as rituals, spells and other aspects of the supernatural world. With her blood or another's [ animals or human ], she can create, shape and manipulate blood of oneself, others or from their surroundings, whether it be from blood-banks, hospitals, or battlefields. [ information: superpower wiki ]

▻ Weakness and Drawbacks: In rituals and spell-casting, Roux can only use her own blood, however, she can be subjugated to loss of blood depending on how much blood she uses [ especially in summoning which she refuses to do]. Nevertheless, the smell of blood still makes her nauseous and she can feel woozy when using her abilities too much. In regards to manipulating blood, Roux can only manipulate her own blood and animal blood internally and externally. She can not manipulate a witch, fairy, or a specialist's blood internally, only externally [ meaning: she could only use another person's blood if their blood is seeping out large amounts already through big wounds and/or in blood bags or capsules so small wounds like paper cuts don't count ]. She can not cause brain aneurysm.

▻ Skills: Roux makes it her duty to learn other languages, speaking English, Latin, Italian, French, German, Arabic, Hieroglyphics, and sign language.

▻ Familiars: Roux has a black bat named Salem and a white cat named Milky.

▻ Weapons | Objects: She has crystals that she keeps with her that helps calm her mind. Although she doesn't carry weapons often, she does carry a small dagger for her own safe-keeping.


S C H O O L
▻ Classes:
Magical Combat
Alchemy
Rune Lore
Sprites and Demonology
Necromancy
Ethics of Arcane

▻ Best Subject:
Alchemy
Necromancy
Sprites and Demonology

▻ Worst Subject:
Magical Combat and Defense

▻ Electives:
Divinations
Cryptology
Healing


B I O G R A P H Y
In Siena, a city in Italy's central region: Tuscany, the Beauregard-Ricci's lived a quaint life in the countryside, away from civilisation. No one could disturb them and they wouldn't have to hide who they truly were: a specialist and a witch. Claude Beauregard and Milana Ricci were both well-known in the magic world, especially among their respective coven. Although Claude was part of a group of French specialist while Milana was with the Italian witches, the two met, believing they found their soulmate within each other. With an unspoken bond and a connection like no other, the two fell in love and decided to leave on their own, promising to return when they were able. Many of their brothers and sisters in their clan thought it was too quick and fast when Claude and Milana decided to leave, only knowing each other for less than a year and a half. Regardless, both Claude and Malina couldn't wait to start a family together with a little bun in the oven.

When their first and only daughter was born, the couple named her Valentina Roux Beaureguard-Ricci with the parents wanting to hyphenate their names together so that their surname can live on through their bundle of joy. Valentina was their pride and happiness, especially when it didn't take long for Valentina's abilities to show. The young child is a prodigy and Valentina's powers only grew by each passing day. Valentina's childhood memories were, at first, happy ones filled with vibrant colours, the smell of wild peonies, poppyseed, fresh grass, and morning dew. Laughter echoed the hallways of their small home and smiles were genuine and bright. However, what Milana Ricci didn't know were the dark corners of her husband's mind and his deeper intentions. With Valentina's gift growing stronger each day, Claude didn't wait for a moment to begin teaching her his skills and his magical abilities despite Milana's want to wait until Valentina was older. However, as convincing and charming as Claude was, the couple started Valentina's practices early.

What the couple wasn't ready for were Valentina's quick learning and fast-paced skills, but most of all, her unique power: blood magic or rather also known as blood manipulation. Her power was fascinating, but most of all, to her father. Although Milana wanted to forbid Valentina to not user her powers, instead, her mother taught her to use it for good, especially when the first time Valentina used her ability, it scarred the young female. Valentina, while practising, ended up manipulating a small bird's blood flow only to end up clotting its blood causing its death. Although Valentina cried for days, her father tried to toughen her up, an act of anger and frustration - a first warning sign - seeped through his once calm and amicable demeanour.

Nevertheless, her father apologised for raising his voice, even getting violent by throwing a "tantrum" when Valentina wouldn't "toughen" up. At the same time, he asked for forgiveness from his wife as well, promising that he wouldn't go overboard again. However, promises were always made to be broken. Without Milana knowing, Claude began training and teaching Valentina in secret: spells that were too much for her, especially when it came to summoning and even more so ones that caused her to use not only animal blood but also her own. Although her mother taught her different rituals such as healing, divination, and some including simple spells, her father taught her stronger ones that could cause bodily harm to her. It was their little secret. But, as Valentina began to slowly weaken from the amount of power she was using, what she hadn't realised was that her father slowly began to use her as a medium. Her father wanted to summon a demon and he succeeded through her.

At first, Valentina didn't understand. Why was this demon here? What did it want? Demons shouldn't be trusted. The spirits weren't happy. She was afraid, but her father warned her to never show fear. In the end, once a week, she would call the demon for her father and she would stay quiet, listening to odd mumblings between her father and the demon. What Valentina didn't know, then, was that her father used not only himself but also her as a bargaining chip. A deal for not only her father's soul but her own, though, the demon would first take her father's first before going to her. When her father's soul has finally been taken by the demon, her father would be nothing more than an empty shell with negative feelings. Her mother felt her father's aura and the changes as time passed and she never dropped her guard around Claude, becoming suspicious of the lies he would give when she asked about Valentina's scars.

Thankfully, before the demon could get a hold of Valentina's soul, her father was already half-empty, half-full. What once was a happy family, was a broken home when Milana caught Claude in the act and the demon in their attic, summoned by her daughter against her will while her father spoke of dark nothings. Milana knew Claude's behaviour was strange for more than a few months but never had evidence. Claude was an intelligent man, always making sure Milana was never home or around before doing the ritual.

But, each time it happened, Milana would feel the sensation though she couldn't put her finger on it. Regardless, both she and Claude would have quite, hushed whispers in their bedroom late at night, arguing over what Claude was doing to their daughter. Claude would attempt to reassure Milana everything was fine but, she knew. . . something was off. However, Milana didn't want to believe that her husband was deranged, evil, and insane to harm his flesh and blood: but he did. Valentina's blood attracted the demon and with her strong ability, she was able to do what Claude could never do.

When Milana was face-to-face with the truth, her instincts kicked in and her only reasoning to live was to protect her daughter from the man who would hurt their own family. Milana made sure Valentina was out of harm's way as her parents fought against each other while Valentina heard her father's screeching words, "We shouldn't have to hide from the world. They should fear us. The only way is to destroy them all." Frustration, heartbreak, and fear seeped into Milana's soul. She was always against Claude's illusion of a "New World" and his eluded plans. She refused to take part in it with him and had hope that he would lose that mindset. Alas, he always lied to her. With blood being spilt, a struggle, and a fight to escape, Milana finally was able to find an opening, taking Valentina with her as the two of them escaped from the clutches of Claude's terrorizing reign.

Claude would stop at nothing to finish what he started even if it meant killing his daughter. The signs were all there. They were on the run for weeks to months before stumbling upon another coven. However, Milana couldn't stay long and asked for help to hide away her precious daughter. Milana knew Claude could still trace her as she was still connected to Claude. Both of them are sired to each other through their linked magic but thankfully, Valentina was not. In the end, to protect Valentina, Milana asked the Ciriello coven to Valentina her in, change her name, and thankfully, the Ciriello coven accepted Valentina. Without knowing of the reason why her mother left, with one last gift before leaving in the middle of the night while Valentina slept, her mother casted a rune with markings of lines sprawling all across her back: a tattoo permanently embedded into her skin. The rune was to protect Valentina from ever being found by her father and every year on the same day it was cast, the Head of the Ciriello coven would re-cast the spell to strengthen the magic.

Time passed and Valentina was raised in the Ciriello coven and was re-named Roux Valentina Ciriello. She spent a good amount of time with her coven - forming a close bond with those inside. However, nightmares plague her and she never forgets the chills that would run down her back when she felt her father's presence and the pain she felt being abandoned by her mother. Regardless, Roux did her best to move on. It wasn't until she received a dream from the Trinity Academy of Magix and an acceptance letter to the Academy did she feel as if she was moving forward. At the age of sixteen, Roux decided to go on her own, finding her own place outside of the coven. Although she would always be welcomed back to her coven and will always be a Ciriello, Roux felt that there were pieces in her life that were missing. She was on the run from her mad father and she was always looking for the day she'd meet her mother once more. But, for now, Roux decided to focus on her studies, making sure that the day she faced her parents, none of them could ever hurt her, ever again.

▻ TDLR; She was born as Valentina Roux Beauregard-Ricci but later changed to Roux Valentina Ciricello to hide from her father. Because Roux was a child prodigy and was gifted with an incredible ability, Roux's father's true colors showed. He manipulated and abused both her and her mother - using Roux to summon a demon in the expense of not only selling his soul but also his daughter as a vessel for this demon to be able to walk into this world - a corporeal form [ demons currently can and do not have corporeal form and are only ghostly spirits that make deals ]. Her father wants to create a new world order, a world where the magic world doesn't have to be hidden away, and where they can reign while the humans and other species willn fall under his feet with the help of a demon. Her father was successful in being able to use Roux to a certain extent until Roux’s mother was able to take both herself and Roux out of this madness and escape, running into the arms of the Ciriello coven. In the end, her mother decided to leave Roux with the Ciriello coven knowing that Roux's father could trace and track them down if her mother stayed since her mother's connected to Roux's father by a linked magic that can't be broken unless one of them dies. In the end, her mother casted a rune upon Roux’s back to keep Roux from ever being traced or found by her father. Roux was then raised by the Ciriello coven and was accepted into the Trinity Academy of Magix.

▻ Family:
Claude Beauregard - Father [ Deranged ] - Estranged [ Known for his Martial Combat Prowess ]
Milana Ricci - Mother - Estranged [ Known for her rune-like abilities and communication with the spirits ]
Alessia Ciriello - Head of Ciricello Coven | Step-mother | Alive [ Known for Alchemy ]

▻ Who's side are they on? Why?: Roux refuses to side against anyone - being neutral which is worst than picking a side. She's a force to be reckon with and Roux, despite not choosing, at the bottom of her heart, will never side with witches who want to bring pain and destruction on others - even if some aren't so innocent. Nevertheless, she's quite easy to control if one hits the right mark.


M I S C E L L A N E O U S
▻ Secret: Her entire childhood and life before Ciricello isn’t much of a secret than it’s a topic she refuses to discuss with anyone. If anyone asked her about her personal life she would only tell about her life with the Ciriello coven as if she spent her whole life there. Although Roux would never clarify the questions she would receive by classmates or others, she just allows them to think what they wish, not bothering to clear the “air”.

▻ Moral Alignment: Lawful Neutral
▻ Theme Song: [ if applicable ]
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Desya Astrid Syrén
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Character Application
B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
▻ Name: Desya Astrid Syrén
▻ Nickname | Alias: Dessy, Rida, Sassa
▻ Age: Sixteen
▻ Year: Second Year
▻ Gender: Female
▻ Sexuality: Heterosexual
▻ Ethnicity: Swedish and Bulgarian

A P P E A R A N C E
▻ Hair Color: Light Brown
▻ Eye Color: Blue
▻ Height: 5'4
▻ Distinguishing Features: Big Eyes
▻ Markings: N/A
▻ Faceclaim:Natalia Dyer

P E R S O N A
▻ Personality: Desya is known for her cheerful and positive attitude, she enjoys getting to know new people and befriend them. She is the type of person that you would always see with a smile on her face and would always see the bright side of thing in every situation, some people would consider her a naiver person due to her kindhearted personality that likes to help others rather than help herself.
She is an active person that can't stay put in a place and is why she spends a lot of time playing with her familiars just to distract herself and also she foes to explore the school in order to learn new things due to her curious personality and sometimes this gets her in trouble for being in the wrong place and in the wrong time.
▻ Likes: Sweets, animals, making people happy, knock knock jokes
▻ Dislikes: Hurting someone, getting in trouble, fighthing
▻ Fears: losing her familiars, making the witches angry
▻ Quirks: When she is excited she talks a lot with her hands

H I S T O R Y
▻ Biography: The life of Desya has always being more in the common life, her parents wee students at Trinity and meet during one of the classes, her father was known as a specialist with an affinity with the earth element while her mother was a fairy with powers related to the nature, both of them were hardworking and sa win each other more than just a friend and a classmate.
After both graduate they knew they were meant to be to each other and eventually they got married after a couple of years Desya was born and became the bundle of joy of her parents, both of them educated her to be a nice and friendly child that would help others without hoping to get something in exchange.
When the time came Desya was accepted into Trinity just like her parents were when they were students, she couldn't be more excited to know new people and learn about her powers, but she wasn't expecting the strong personalities of some of the students especially from some of the witches adn she realized it was better to keep her distance from them.
But that was when in her way to be out of boredom she ended up being on the same place as the Equinox Sisters and how they were planning to rule the school even if she tried to go away the sisters realized she was there and threatened her to hurt her family and friends if she told anyone about what they were planning and due to that she started working for them in order to protect her loved ones.

▻ Who's side are they on? Why?: She is on the side of the Equinox Sisters but because she have been threatened by them to hurt her friends and family

M A G I X
▻ Abilities: Weather Magic
▻ Weakness and Drawbacks: Her powers are related to her emotions so they tend to be unpredictable depending on her emotional state they could be powerful or weak. WHile not being able to control her powers she gets easily tired and in some cases she faints.
▻ Skills: [ if applicable ]

▻ Familiars: Bunny named Bun Guinea pig named Cookie Turtle named Truffle Mini pig named Cupcake
▻ Weapons | Objects: N/A

S C H O O L
▻ Classes: Magical Combat & Defense, Rune Lore, Alchemy, Ethics of the Arcane, Culinary Magic, Art Magic
▻ Best Subject: Cryptozoology Culinary Magic & Art Magic
▻ Worst Subject: Magical Combat & Defense, Rune Lore
▻ Electives: Cryptozoology, Herbology, Healing
▻ Secrets: No one knows that she is working with the Equinox Sisters

M I S C E L L A N E O U S
▻ Other:
▻ Moral Alignment: Neutral Good
▻ Theme Song: [ if applicable ]
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B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
Name

Zed Hisakawa

Nickname | Alias
Cursed Child

Age
17

Year
Three

Gender
Male

Sexuality
Heterosexual

Species
Specialist

Ethnicity
Japanese

A P P E A R A N C E S
Hair Color

Black

Eye Color
Blue

Height
5'9

Distinguishing Features
Zed’s most notable feature is his shiny, silky, black hair and his deep blue eyes. Though not particularly large, he is fairly toned.

Markings
Zed has the image of the great blue dragon tattooed across the length of his right arm. It serves as a magic crest and is passed on to each child of the ruling family of the Hisakawa clan.
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Faceclaim
Cha Eun-woo

P E R S O N A
Personality

Zed is a kind, benevolent, yet timid boy that desires to be a skilled mage like the rest of his family, especially his older brother. He cares deeply for the people around him, and never likes to see anyone suffering. He’s the type of boy that is always willing to help out, regardless of how hopeless a situation may seem. Zed is very respectful of his seniors and will listen to any command they may give him, as long as others are not hurt.

As a result of the unfortunate event that took place at the time of Zed’s birth, he is hated by his entire family and had always been disregarded. The only person who’d ever cared for him is his sister Tsu, he feels a sense of ease whenever she is around. Being Neglected for a majority of his life made Zed quite a reserved individual, he keeps unnecessary interactions with others to a minimum and rarely opens up about his feelings.

Likes
Seafood
Cooking
Oceans
Swimming and Bathing
Listening to rain and storms
Night Sky
Loyalty

Dislikes
Alcohol
Selfish and inconsiderate people
Exhibitionists
Liars and disloyalty
Himself

Fears
Never being able to control his magic
Shaming himself and his family

B I O
History

The Legacy
Zed is the youngest son of the current leader of the Hisakawa clan. The Hisakawa clan is a clan of ninjas and kunoichi based at Hisakawa Castle, in Kamikochi.

The clan was founded centuries ago. Their power grew over the years, enabling them to build a vast criminal empire that profited from the lucrative trade in arms, illegal substances, and assassination. It operated on a system where the eldest son of the family's head would become the leader.

The Hisakawa clan worship the power of a great sea dragon told in an ancient legend. As such, it is no surprise that many members of the clan inherited water-based powers.

Birth of the Cursed Child
After 500 years of the Hisakawa clan’s existence, the ruling family was expecting their fourth child. The current leader, Kusho, was overjoyed as they were expecting another son. Kusho had received a lot of praise in regards to his eldest child, Shen, who seemed to be a gifted child with exceptional abilities, and he was hoping that his second son would also be blessed. But it was not to be…

When the time arrived, though she laboured well, Kusho’s wife lost her life while giving birth to Zed. What was meant to be a joyful day for Hisakawa clan turned out to be a day of sorrow and sadness. An air of melancholy surrounded Kusho, he’d lost his beloved wife, he felt empty and lost. The entire clan turned up to the funeral to pay their respects to the woman whom they considered one of the most powerful consorts to have ever stood side-by-side with the clan leader.

As the cursed child grew, it would seem that he could not properly use magic. The clan waited for a few years, hoping that one day there’d be a spark and ignite the mana within him. But that day never came. Unable to control his magic, he tarnished his father’s name, the clan ridiculed him, calling him a defect, adding to the stigma against him. In spite of being treated like an outcast, the boy never felt any resentment towards his own flesh and blood, instead, he agreed with them, blaming himself. It was his fault he was weak; It was his fault that he disgraced his father; It was his fault that his mother died!

“Was there any point to carry on living?” this was a question he repeatedly asked himself. To Zed nothing seemed worth living for, he was utterly useless, there was nothing he could do that would be of worth his family, nothing they could be proud of. He merely wanted to be like the rest of his family, like his older brother, who he looked up to so much, but even he despised Zed’s existence.

The Dream
At the age of 14, Zed was both physically and mentally exhausted from the poor treatment he received from his family. Scarred for life, Zed appeared lonely and unapproachable. He didn’t want to be seen nor spoken to. He would isolate himself in a nearby ruin for most of the day, training, avoiding all contact with the rest of the clan, it was his way of dealing with the stress of life.

On one night, Zed had a dream. He was at a school, there were others, fairies, witches and specialists, people from different cultures and backgrounds. Everyone had gathered under one roof. But most importantly, he was invited. An old man held out his hand, as Zed reached out to grab ahold, he woke from the bizarre dream, bewildered by what he'd just seen. Trinity Academy of Magix. Perhaps this was it. His chance to escape, his chance to experience freedom, his chance at redemption...

Family
Shen Hisakawa (Faceclaim: Kwak dong yeon) - Older brother - 22 - A prodigy in the art of combat, he is exceptionally skilled and mastered the use of water magic at a very young age, some say his proficiency in using magic surpasses even elite war mages. To outsiders, unaware of his true identity, he is known as the “Blue Demon”. Shen was ecstatic that he was getting a brother, there would finally be someone he could play and spar with, someone he could teach. Though his eagerness turned to bitterness when his mother died, furthermore, the fact that Zed was a defective mage who couldn't even cast simple spells properly caused him to despise his brother.

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Nami Hisakawa (Faceclaim: Im Jin-ah) - Older sister - 21 - The second eldest child of Kusho, Nami is a strong-willed and determined individual. She is a witch who serves the clan as a deadly assassin and espionage unit. Her preferred method of killing is to deceive her target as an elegant seductress, combining her unique dance-like fighting style with her poison magic. Nami was very fond of her mother and was distraught after her death. It’s for this reason she shares her clan’s hatred towards Zed.

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Tsu Hisakawa (Faceclaim: Jung Eun-bi) - Older sister - 18 - Tsu is a jolly and playful young woman. She is a positive person who can often be seen with a cheerful visage. She loves her family but doesn’t like the way they treat her younger brother, she’s too afraid to speak up knowing that it won't be of much use. As a child, she was the only one who’d play with Zed and keep him company, but her family would always degrade him. They would tell him that he was a worthless, disgusting, leech and compare him to Tsu who possessed extraordinary spatial magic, they would say that he was unworthy to be in the presence of his one year older sister.

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Kusho Hisakawa (Faceclaim: Tony Thornburg) - Father - 45 - Son of Sojiro Hisakawa, Kusho is the current leader of the Hisakawa clan. Kusho possesses a tremendous amount of magical power, placing him amongst the most powerful war mages known to date. Those who have met him in battle have referred to him as various sea gods such as Poseidon, Suijin, Varuna and many others. Kusho felt an indescribable emptiness after the death of his wife, but unlike the rest of the clan, Kusho didn’t loathe his son. Instead, Kusho simply chose not to speak to Zed much. His distant relationship with his youngest son only worsened when it became apparent that Zed couldn’t control his magic. Kusho wishes that one day his son will be able to prove to everyone, and even himself, wrong so that he may claim his rightful place in the clan as one of its heirs.

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Who's side are they on? Why?
Unwillingly with the Equinox sisters
Zed is a pushover, hence, the Equinox sisters don’t have to put in much effort into getting him to do their bidding. Though, his inability to use control his magic makes him utterly useless in their eyes, so they’d often mock him instead. The sisters would much rather make him do more humiliating tasks such as bringing them their lunch, doing their laundry, cleaning their room etc.

M A G I C
Affinity

Water Magic

Spells
N/A

Weakness and Drawbacks
For an unknown reason, Zed is unable to control his magic. This puts him at a severe disadvantage in almost all of his classes.

Abilities
Waterborn - Zed is an exceptionally fast swimmer and can remain underwater without the need for air. Being around water empowers Zed, for example, this allows him to perform feats such as being able to heal from grievous wounds and injuries.
Water Manipulation - Zed is able to create water out of thin air or manipulate water already present.

Skills
Martial Arts - As a member of the Hisakawa household, Zed has been taught multiple forms of martial arts, starting from the age of three. Since Zed is unable to use magic, he relies on his martial arts for self-defence, thus making an effort to perfect his form even further.
Gymnast - Zed possesses athlete level balance, strength, flexibility, agility, coordination and endurance.

Weapons | Objects:
Sea Dragon Dagger
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Kitsune Mask
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Familiars
N/A

S C H O O L
Classes

Magical Combat & Defense
Rune Lore
Alchemy
Ethics of the Arcane
Infused Magic
War Magic
Cryptozoology
Sprites and Demonology
Culinary Magic

Best Subject
Rune Lore

Worst Subject
Magical Combat & Defense
War Magic

Electives
Cryptozoology

Secrets
His birth resulted in his mother’s death

M I S C E L L A N E O U S
Other

Moral Alignment

Neutral Good

Theme Song
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B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
▻ Name: Ventus Adelio
▻ Nickname | Alias: Ven (for short)
▻ Age: 16
▻ Year: 2
▻ Gender: Male
▻ Sexuality: [ Heterosexual]

A P P E A R A N C E S
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P E R S O N A
▻ Personality: Ventus is pretty easy going. He does his best to try and get along with everyone and will usually never do anything to intentionally hurt anyone. He does have his moments. He doesn't tolerate bullying and finds that bullies are a repulsive bunch that don't deserve any of the attention they seek. When he sees someone getting bullied or abused he always tries to speak up regardless of who the bully might be and he never backs down from a challenge. He doesn't like to use violence but isn't afraid to fight when necessary.
When he was a boy he used to be a timid child until one day he was saved by a man he had never seen before. The man had stepped between him and the bullies and scared them off. Ventus remembers his words to this day "You need to become strong. When you become stronger those bullies won't bother you ever again and if you see someone getting bullied, don't hesitate to lend them a hand like i did for you today, okay?" and he lives by them to the best of his ability. Now a days he keeps a calm kind demeanor about him and doesnt treat anyone with any shred of malice unless they get on his nerves.
▻ Likes:
Coffee
Reading
Hip-hop, Rap, and Rock music
Breezy evenings
▻ Dislikes:
Bullies (More like despises)
Chocolate
Trains (Weird but he doesnt like them)
Hot afternoons
▻ Fears:
Not being strong enough to help anyone
Heights
Wasps
▻ Quirks: When he drinks his first cup of coffee in the morning he makes unnecessary moaning and groaning sounds.....every morning.

H I S T O R Y
▻ Biography: Ventus comes from a nice family in Edmonton Alberta in Canada. He was raised alongside his older sister Jacqueline and younger brother Terra. They even had a dog Indy. He loved his life even if he was being bullied. He never complained about anything and he never knew what the world had in store for him but he always looked forward to each and every day. Thats just the kind of kid he was until his bullies decided they had enough of his attitude. They chased him to an abandoned lot just outside of their neighborhood and when they had him trapped they proceeded to beat on him over and over until he started bleeding and a man came to his rescue. The man stopped them and even challenged them and the boys ran. The man went to Ventus and gave him some advice(in his personality section) and sent him home. Ventus spend the next year after that training and getting stronger.

After his second year of middle school he was basically untouchable by the kids who used to bully him. He thought about those mans words and smiled "He was right!' he said before making his way home. It was his birthday and he was excited to get home since it was the one time of the year that he was able to do what ever he wanted. He ate cake that his parents had bought him and he enjoyed the video game that he had gotten as his present. Life was good and he didnt think it could get any better. That night he had a dream of things he thought only existed in fiction, Fairies and witches and magic. He woke the next morning with a startling breeze running through his room "Thats impossible" he said to himself as he looked to his closed window. The breeze stopped and he went downstairs after cleaning up the mess that the freaky windstorm had made. His mother handed him a letter as soon as he got downstairs and when he opened it he ran upstairs in a panic and re-read the letter again, and again, and again. He had been accepted to a school in Europe with all expenses paid. He told his mother and she reluctantly agreed. After that summer he set off on his new adventure to a school he didnt expect to be filled with so many amazing and fantastic things.

That was all a year ago and now he enters his second year at the Trinity Academy and he couldn't be happier.

▻ Who's side are they on? Why?: He isn't with them and he isn't against them, but hes heard all sorts of rumors about them. He tends to stay away from them but talks to them when they talk to him.

M A G I X
▻ Abilities: Wind Control
Specialist
▻ Weakness and Drawbacks: He has to be extremely careful when controlling the wind or he might draw the air right out of his lungs and suffocate himself and quite possibly others
▻ Skills: He is able to fly himself around using the wind but he can only hold it for about 5 minutes since its a massive drain on his stamina.

▻ Familiars: Dog Indy and Falcon named Twig
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▻ Weapons | Objects: Two chinese short blades he's named Kansho and Bakuya
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S C H O O L
▻ Classes: Magical Combat & Defense, Rune Lore, Alchemy, Ethics of the Arcane, Infused Magic, War Magic
▻ Best Subject: Ethic of the Arcane
▻ Worst Subject: Herbology
▻ Electives: Sprites and Demonology, Herbology, Healing
Secrets: Is pretty sure that the man who saved him 3 years ago was a magic user.

M I S C E L L A N E O U S
▻ Other:
▻ Moral Alignment: Chaotic Good
▻ Theme Song:
 

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