Name: Nethias Nakamura.
Gender: Male
Race: Pyschia (Yes, I just made that up.), or a human-like being with their own special talent and Psychic abilities.
Year of high school : Sophomore
Appearance: Black hair just covering his ears, and Sky Blue eyes with oddly placed specks of Silver. Pale skin. Often found wearing a white, long sleeved shirt, covered by a red, short sleeved, open jacket. Baggy, blue, faded jeans covering his brown-sneakered ankles. He also wears two fingerless, brown gloves that cover nearly all of his forearms.
Brief Bio: Abandoned as a baby at the front step of an orphanage. At the age of 14, Nethias, or Net, suddenly discovered his psychic powers, and a strange purple rune appeared on his palms. He got angry one day, and when he placed his runed palm on the kid's stomach, a hole appeared and the kid, needless to say, died. Net was then kicked out of the orphanage and shunned from society. Luckily, a man saw this and told him about the high school. Net bought gloves to cover his rune and has lived in the high school ever since.

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As I looked through the mirror, I saw not of me, but of what I had become - a shell of my former self, tainted by the hand of evil. It was then that I had decided; I had to fight this... thing, inside of me.

The blanket of darkness had touched me - caressed my innocent cheek. The warmth it offered felt gentle, kind.
I plunged into the darkness, wanting only the love it offered. I wanted to be loved; for someone to think I was important. This was what I had dreamed so long for.