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Name: Quinn Beckett
Age: 17
Gender: Cisgender Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Race: Anthropomorph
Appearance:
Quinn is short at 5' flat and thin, weighing less than a person of his height should. He has big honey brown eyes and short chocolate hair. He is covered in little moles and his wings are big, white and brown. He tends to wear tight fitting clothes and no shoes as his talons ruin any that he wears.
Power:
~Avian Physiology–he was born with wings and sharp tallon-like toenails. he taught himself how to fly at a young age and can use his feet to fight with.
~Enhanced Musicianship–he has a great voice, singing 4.5 octaves, and can play any instrument he encounters, even weaponising them when his heart wants it.
Personality:
Quinn has always been a troubled kid. He was treated differently for being another species which lead to many therapy visits. Eventually he grew to realise that if the people in his town didn't like him then others would. He became more confident and intelligent, knowing that he could be much more if he wanted it. He became a role model for others yet didn't grow in popularity. He liked being alone. He preferred it and was happy. As for other negatives he could be a real piece of work. He was often arrogant and uncaring for others which is why he is in the hero school. His carers at orphanage didn't want him going down any bad roads. He needed to be changed from an immature child to a good man.
History:
Quinn was abandoned at an orphanage when he was an infant, likely because his parents didn't want a child who was different. He stayed in the same home his whole life but was never adopted like the other kids.
He was born an anthropomorph meaning he was mostly human and part animal, that part being avian. He learnt to fly when he was barely a child and had practised martial arts before puberty.
In school he was in his first ever music lesson and he automatically knew how to play the instrument. They tried other instruments but it was all the same. He grew to love the guitar, piano and drums. It was only after one particular angry day when he realised he could weaponise his instruments. After breaking someone's arm did he realise he couldn't do it again.
People hated him more after that. It was here when he had his realisation. If people here didn't like him, others would. He began by helping out the little guys and saying fuck you to the assholes of the world. He became a bit of a celebrity and arrogance set in. He believed himself to be awesome and amazing but he really was just an idiot. Still a sweet kid but an idiot if anything. He needed to change which is why he is going to the university.
Class Band Type: A ring is more classy
Class Level: 1
About Enrollment:
Quinn wasn't one for change. He liked normal, normal was good and safe, which is why he didn't want to go to the university.
Unfortunately he had no say in it. The carers at the orphanage said that he had to go in order to become a better man. Quinn knew he was great and amazing so better was a confusing word. What did they mean by better? He helped those who needed it and volunteered at a charity store so it was strange.
Nevertheless, a chance to drink illegally, get laid and play music all day was something that he'd enjoy. He decided he'd go. They would kick him out in a few days anyway.
Name: Isabelle Forrester
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance:
Power:
Aura Manipulation: Isabelle is able to manifest her aura into the material plane. She uses it as a weapon and as a way to protect herself from incoming attacks. This ability also allows her to sense other auras and then attract or repel them from her. Her aura, unlike others, acts more like a solid thus allowing her to shape it according to her will.
Reference: Aura Manipulation
Personality:
Isabelle is your typical teenaged girl. She's smart, quirky, and full of emotional baggage and frustrations. Despite her rough childhood, Isabelle preferred to look on the bright side. She was always able to find something good in very bad situations. She can also be very stubborn. Once she's set her mind on a specific task, she'll do everything she can to see it through.
Don't piss her off or treat her badly as Isabelle never forgets any offense done to her.
History:
Isabelle was raised in a family who hated superheroes. "They're a plague to society!" her father would say. In fact, her family is part of an Anti-Superhero group. Imagine their surprise when Isabelle's older brother grew up to become a superhero himself. Of course, he was cast out of the family, never to be mentioned again. Isabelle was deathly afraid of the possibility of suddenly having powers as well.
Unfortunately, Isabelle did go on to unlock her own superpowers. She'd attempted to hide these as much as possible but her desire to help people proved to be her downfall. Her parents would then see her and her abilities. Isabelle never even gave them a chance to say something to her as she fled her home. Now, she goes from city to city, helping those who can't help themselves.
Class Band Type:
Bracelet
Class Level:
1
Enrollment:
"Are you sure about this, Isa?" he asked for what seemed to be the hundredth time. Isabelle groaned and snatched the envelope from her brother's hand. Ezekiel had been going on and on and on about how this could be a trap or a trick by their parents or blah blah blah... She stood as tall as she could, trying to be as confident as possible. "Of course I am! This is a big opportunity for me, Ezekiel!" she said, waving her acceptance envelope around. "I could finally get a grip on my powers and maybe even become a legit superhero like you!"
You'd think that the elder Forrester would be happy for her but Ezekiel's frown deepened even more. After a while, Ezekiel sighed and nodded. "You can go," he groaned. Isabelle's shoulders relaxed and she sighed in relief. "But the moment something fishy goes down, I'm busting you outta there," he warned. Isabelle nodded, not even caring about such a thing happening. "I promise to call you everyday after classes," she said before getting ready to pack her things.
Edited the ring.
Name:
wolfrom silverblood
Age:
16
Gender:
male
Race:
Half elemental tail beastmen
Appearance:
Power (Don't be OP):
Can use 9 different magics- (note can only use 2 at one given time. Magic types he can use are fire,earth,light,,darkness,ice,lightning,wind,summoning,space,control..
Personality:
He is a person who a social disorder where he speaks in third person about himself also has split personality disorder- note the names of the two are draco, raven,joker these two split personalty were born from his despair and terrible past that he locked away in his sub conscience where only his other personality know what happen
Persona raven this personality hates light and has a very dark mood only appears when he looks the morrer when sad
Persona draco this personality only shows himself in a fight where he think the opponent is worthy
Persona Joker only appears when owner cannot handle his emotions anymore. Jokers personality is that he’s mostly good at everything he would be called a jack of all trades
History:
Unknown not even the character knows. All he remembers is protecting something but does not know what. the only thing he has is a letter of enrollment to a unversity
Class Band Type:
braclete
Class Level:
1
Name:
September ‘Sep’ Hoores
Age:
16
Gender:
Male
Race:
Enhanced Human
Power:
~ Enhanced strength
~ Enhanced endurance
~ Enhanced durability
~ Enhanced speed
~ Heightened senses
Personality:
Sep is tired. He is so, so tired. Life is long, it’s hard, and one day he’ll die and none of it will matter anyway. But he’s also stubborn, and bordering on petty, so if life is going to give him lemons, he’s gonna bloody well complain about those citrusy f**ks until life regrets giving him anything at all.
His rather cynical outlook has led to his demeanour being...well...let’s just say he’s a sarcastic little sh*t. For someone with a way with words, a surprisingly large chunk of his speech is simply snide remarks and thinly veiled insults.
He does, though, know how to handle himself in public. He can be perfectly civil around those he doesn’t know, often managing to only look only slightly dead inside! What an accomplishment.
History:
Sep is a test-tube baby. Despite being created with the same two reproductive components as everyone else, the components were removed from their hosts and placed into an artificial womb. Throughout the nine months before his birth, he was repeatedly experimented on and modified until his endurance and durability far surpassed an average humans, and his strength even more so.
The illegal weapons company called Hydros was responsible for this, and they created many more like him. Since the moment he was born, Sep was trained with them. Trained in martial arts, and taught how to use his enhancements. They weren’t unnecessarily abused in this time, nor treated with disrespect. Apart from the training and regular check ups, his childhood was nearly normal.
When he was 12, he was sold on the black market to a band of highly trained bank robbers. These guys weren’t going into a bank with a gun and a bloated ego, they were hacking and scamming banks out of hundreds of millions of dollars. But when they began getting involved with other similar organisations, they realised they would need a bodyguard. Sep fit the bill.
Not for long, though. Three years later, the band bit off more than they could chew, and were arrested. Sep was traced back to his roots, and Hydros and all of their creations were destroyed. He was kept on the downlow, put under 24/7 surveillance for a while, and eventually sent home with a highly trained officer named Audrey, so that he could have some semblance of a normal childhood. People do like to feel like they’re good people, and helping the kid have all of their ego’s a stroking.
The most unsettling part? There are people out there just like him, perhaps even more dangerous. And likely not as lucky. Where are they, what are they doing?
Class Band Type:
Necklace
Class Level:
1
Enrolment:
“Good news, honey!” Aunt Audrey chirped, throwing herself onto Sep’s bed and reaching to ruffle her charge’s hair affectionately.
Sep dodged the attempt with ease, eyes never leaving the book in his lap. He gave a non-communal hum in response, which his guardian accepted with a wide beam.
“You’re going to school, sweetie!”
Sep’s head snapped up, and he eyed his aunt carefully. “I thought they said it was too soon.”
“Yeah, but this is a special school! For kids just like you!” Audrey insisted, eyes gleaming. When Sep didn’t look sure, she nudged him with her elbow. He didn’t dodge. “Come on, it’ll be good for you. You’ll learn to be a real life superhero!”
Sep rolled his eyes, and returned his gaze to his book. Yeah, sure, I’ll go.”
Audrey wilted. “Come on, chap! Aren’t you excited?”
“Yay.” Sep replied, “I’m going to high school. I’m so excited. People only say good things about high school.”
Audrey huffed, and flipped his ear half-heartedly. Sep ‘ow’ed unflinchingly.
Though he wouldn’t admit, he was excited. And, while he didn’t know it yet, this would be one of the best things that would ever happen to him.
((I don’t know what your policy on swearing was, but I felt like my use of cusses was necessary to Sep’s character to I bleeped them out. If I should change this, inform me and I will!))
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Ok thank you! Just a quick like minute recovery, nothing too bad.
Changed it, now it takes a minute for him to swap between masks (Like a cooldown) and he has to wait a full hour before he can swap out his set masks
| Darkness? Never heard of it. |
Nevaeh (Vaeh) DresVan
Information
Darkness? Never heard of it.
Enrollment Acceptance
Nevaeh groaned as she sat up, the first lights of dawn creeping through her window. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and threw her legs off of her bed. She frowned when her legs, still, didn't touch the floor. "Will I ever get any friggen' taller?" She mumbled, her bare feet hitting the cool wooden floor of her family's home. Getting dressed, she squealed as her door flew open, her eldest sister standing in the doorway with a smirk on her face.
"Hey, munchkin, got some mail for ya."
Vaeh tilted her head, questioning just what her sister meant.
She had mail? Surely, there was a mistake.
"Apparently, Mama sent your application in for some super hero academy before she died, and they finally accepted you, ya lil' freak." She ruffled her sister's hair, leaving Nev frowning, but it soon eased into a smile when she thought of her mother. She did that for her.
Though the starting date for school wasn't for awhile, she woke up and read the letter every morning. It gave her a little more effort during the day. She would be meeting kids just like her, and she wouldn't feel like such an outcast. She would learn who she was, and she could possibly use these powers to help people in the future.
Ya Boi
there, sausage fest ended XD
Nevaeh (Vaeh) DresVan
Information
Darkness? Never heard of it.
Enrollment Acceptance
Nevaeh groaned as she sat up, the first lights of dawn creeping through her window. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and threw her legs off of her bed. She frowned when her legs, still, didn't touch the floor. "Will I ever get any friggen' taller?" She mumbled, her bare feet hitting the cool wooden floor of her family's home. Getting dressed, she squealed as her door flew open, her eldest sister standing in the doorway with a smirk on her face.
"Hey, munchkin, got some mail for ya."
Vaeh tilted her head, questioning just what her sister meant.
She had mail? Surely, there was a mistake.
"Apparently, Mama sent your application in for some super hero academy before she died, and they finally accepted you, ya lil' freak." She ruffled her sister's hair, leaving Nev frowning, but it soon eased into a smile when she thought of her mother. She did that for her.
Though the starting date for school wasn't for awhile, she woke up and read the letter every morning. It gave her a little more effort during the day. She would be meeting kids just like her, and she wouldn't feel like such an outcast. She would learn who she was, and she could possibly use these powers to help people in the future.
Accepted!!
Name:Enrolment:
Kyros Jaraxus
Age:
16
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Appearance: He stands at 157 cm/ 5'2", has white hair and red eyes.
Power (Don't be OP):
The Omega Effect(shameless plug)/Molecular Manipulation:
This is a power that allows him to manipulate molecules (protons, electrons, neutrons, atoms). The area which he will try to manipulate the particles in, will be outlined by a translucent white shade. Due to how OP this power can get due to the very nature of atoms, he will be very bad at using this power at the start, despite it being his only one:
Stage 1(current): He can detect the particles around him, their molecular structure, and manipulate the particles in terms of breaking them down, building new ones up, increasing and decreasing their tempearture in a very small area that has to be close to him (around 1 ft/30 cm) at a very slow pace. This area is limited by a 3d geometric shape.
Stage 2: He can detect smaller particles(Quarks, photons(particles that make up light), His range extends to 1 meter, He can do so faster.
Stage 3: He can manipulate the particles even faster. He has immediate knowledge of all particles around him (meaning he does not need to expend any effort to detect them.). He is not limited by range, meaning that the farther his manipulation goes, the more energy it takes. The areas he manipulates are no longer limited by a geometric shape (meaning that he can extend the area like a fluid instead of a stiff solid which he increases the size of), He no longer is forced to use his hands to create an area to manipulate.
Stage 4: Complete mastery of the power leads to him being able to manipulate particles in a matter of seconds, Molecular Disassembly (he can select an area where he disassembles all of the particles, effectively separating them all from each-other. Meaning that if anything is inside the area he is currently manipulating, he can choose to breakdown all of its particles, leading to it disappearing/ceasing to exist to the naked eye with all of the particles composing it still being there.
Personality:
Kyros is a very pragmatic person, preferring logic above all else. He does not really know how to sympathise, therefore, he can come off as being cold to others due to him simply speaking his mind. With him not being too much of a talker, this issue is not one that is too prevalent. He only says what he needs to and knows when it is his turn to speak. His lack of social skills lead to him being more or less alone for a majority of his life in terms of friends. With nothing to do but study, Kyros became very smart, specifically in the fields of Chemistry and Physics. Despite him being a loner, he longs to have an actual friend and would do anything to keep them. If there is somebody he deems a threat, he will do anything in his power to isolate himself from this very person. And if that is not possible, he will try his best to avoid a physical confrontation due to him being quite short and not too good at fighting.
History:
Kyros was born to a very rich, family. His birth however, came at a cost. The cost being his mother's life. With his father being heavily burdened by her loss, Kyros was the one to blame in his mind. This lead to Kyros not receiving much attention or love from him. He would always get the best treatments, the best clothes, toys, electronic devices and the best education. He tried everything to make his father proud and happy. This was one of his primary motivators for his exceptional performance at school. Even his top marks were to no avail in doing so. With his molecular manipulation powers slowly developing with him, he figured that mastering them would make him worthy of appreciation.
(I suck at writing history for my characters. sorry.)
Class Band Type (Necklace or Bracelet):
Bracelet.
Class Level (Start off as 1):
1
Kyros knocked on the door to his father's room three times. He wanted to let him know of his enrolment to the Universe University. Personally, he was excited to get a chance to have a good understanding of his powers. Meeting a few other people on the way would be the an extra perk. It was not long until he heard his fathers' voice in a commanding tone "Come in!". He opened the door and took steps inside to see his father, working on his desk. Kyros handed the letter he had printed to him, knowing that his father preferred the ways of the old to new technology. "You wish to go to this university to become...a superhero?" His father was perplexed and took it as a mere joke. "W-well. It is not all about that. I just want to learn how to use my powers as soon as possible. And doing this will allow me to have a better grasp on them." He could see the disinterest in his father's eyes. He knew he had to save it by linking it to his studies somehow. "This will also help me with research into the area of Physics and Chemistry, discovering new particles and such..." His father gave the letter back and leaned on his armchair. "Do as you wish. Now go. Tell Ser Reinhardt to help you prepare and tell him I approve of this..."enrolment"." Kyros left the room and closed the door behind him. He finally had a chance to get the approval of the one person he had always wanted to make happy, still blaming himself for what he did by coming into this world.
(Sorry for how messy this is. I just made this really quickly as I just wanted to get a character on here before I lost the idea. Just let me know if anything is problematic or if anything should be changed and I cane easily do so.)
