Name: Katherin Winter
Age: 21
Powers: Ice
Appearance:
Bio:

Name: Libris Arcanum by Morgana, AKA Libby Morgan

Age: Written around 200 years ago.

Powers: Living Spellbook - Can cast any spell written in her pages, and improvise magic based around books.

Appearance: A woman of around 20, wearing a dull green leather bodysuit and a long thin white coat. Her dusty-blonde hair has pink tips, and is decorated with a red ribbon, which is also tied to her glasses.

Alternatively, a heavy tome with a dull green leather cover and a white dust jacket. Has sepia-coloured pages with pink edges and a red ribbon bookmark, which is also tied to a gemstone.

Bio: Two centuries ago, a powerful magician named Morgana recorded her knowledge in a great tome. She poured in spells and studies, along with philosophy, poetry and arts, and even her journal. However, after several decades, Morgana stopped using the book.

However, such a concentration of focused magic and willpower can cause strange effects. In this instance, the book began to think for itself. As first, new words appeared on it's pages, simple sentences but developing more and more complexity. Soon the book was casting the spells inside of it, including one that let it assume a human form.

While the book had a great deal of knowledge on certain subjects, it was still over a century out of date by the time it developed self-awareness enough to be lonely and leave it's abandoned library. After some misunderstandings, and near-misses with mortal authorities, the book was taken to a particular college.

Name: Therris "Flux Shield" Reyon

Age: 19

Powers: "Earth Flux" or "Earth Power". The ability to manipulate the ground and objects around oneself in order to receive complete control. The primary use of this power is to create shields of essentially liquid rock, with the same properties (just being a different state of matter", though it has other uses. Such as imprisonment, earthquakes, demolition, transport, construction, and offence. He generally uses weapons for fighting, but if the need arises, his ability is always there.

Appearance: A normal-ish boy of around 19 wearing normal clothes. White trainers, jeans, a black top and a red leather jacket. He also has a ring with a strange insignia on his right hand, and a necklace with the same symbol. The only strange part to him is his stark white hair, which is always spiked in a subtle, yet noticeable way.

Bio: Therris Reyon learned of his ability at about 13. He was bullied a lot, and eventually his emotions got the better of him. One afternoon, the usual people that did bully him came to him. They beat him in the street, and stole the most precious thing to him - his necklace; the symbol of his power, given to him by his mother and father before they left for the war. Therris snapped, stood up, grabbed on of them by the shirt, and the ground itself shook. Windows around them shattered and the boy he grabbed was sucked into the ground by and unknown force. Therris stamped the ground, a wall (from one of the building) slid across the ground and formed again, with the second boy inside it. The third took the worst punishment. The buildings around crumbled, and formed a liquid mass below the boy, which slowly climbed up his legs, sealing him in place. Therris took the asphalt from beneath him and formed a blade of earth, and cleaved the boy in twine. The authorities caught up with him, but a certain college bailed him out of prison, promising him control over his magical ability.

Name: Mikael mab Roparzh (Michael Roberts)

Age: 19

Powers: Shapeshifting

Appearance: As a shapeshifter, Makael is capable of taking on most any form. However, he prefers the appearance by which most people know him: A short, small man, with a pale complexion and brownish hair. His clothes are rarely anything out of the ordinary.

Bio: Born in Rural Brittany, Mikael's parents were always of the nationalistic sort. Rather than a normal name like 'Michel' or 'Jean', his parents had insisted on a "traditional" name, and were always the once to insist (loudly) that school papers and newsletters be written in Breton as well as French. Of course, Breton was his "Keryhez" and French his "Langue de Vie".

A compassionate and idealistic person, Mikael was well-liked by his friends, and growing up in a poor, rural area, he was well-acquainted with what few neighbors he had. Though a bright student, he can be hopelessly absent-minded, and often gets lost in thought. Despite his humble upbringing, he had always dreamed of receiving an education at one of France's many universities.

Mikael's powers began to manifest themselves in his later childhood. His talents aren't the sort that occur spontaneously, but, of course, every 8-year-old has thought, at one point, "I want to be a dragon!" Mercifully, nobody was harmed in the ensuing confusion, but it was still a rather defining moment in his life. He had been brought up on the tales of the polpegan, but it had always been just that: a fairy tale. Now, it was very real, and very scary.

Despite now attending a university for the supernatural, Mikael still considers himself very much human, and his tenuous-at-best knowledge of English further exasperates his ability to fit in. Not, of course, that he doesn't try.

Name: Jericho Sangros

Age: 19

Powers:
Healer/Necromancer
Animating small dead things, he can revive someone/thing that has died recently but it exists in a sort of "unlife". It will decay with time until the body can no longer contain the soul. He can summon/communicate with spirits.
His powers are pretty taxing on him. Small things aren't too much of a problem, but larger constructs/healing spells/summons can drain him pretty fast.

Appearance:
Male
6'0~
Caucasian
Messy light brown hair
Green Eyes

Bio:
Jericho Sangros was born and raised in suburbia. The second son of a middle class family that loved pets. On his fifth birthday his parents presented him with his first pet; a finch. The delighted child would watch the bird for hours as it jumped and flitted around his room. A few weeks passed before the incident with his brother’s cat occurred. While playing with his bird, the cat wandered into the room and began swatting at the now terrified bird. Although it managed to get away from the cat, the finch’s wing was visibly broken and he could no longer fly.
That night Jericho gently took the bird from it’s cage and used magic for the first time. A clear image of the bird flying around his room entered his mind followed by bones popping themselves together. As this happened a warmth grew in his chest. He inhaled deeply, imagined the warmth leaving his chest through his arms, and exhaled. The bird looked up at him, then at its wing. Its wing twitched slightly which was more movement than it had shown since the accident. Again he placed the imagine in his mind and tried again.
It was crude, but by the end of the night the finch was able to flutter a few inches off the ground. Happy and exhausted he went to bed dreaming of the other things he could do if he set his mind to it.
Over the following 13 years, Jericho attended public schools. During the day he would attend school as a normal child, while at night he would hone his healing abilities and experiment with other forms of magic. He tried “healing” something that had been long dead to no avail. Instead he found he could animate the bones if he tried hard enough. While he was able to bring back something that was more recently dead, it wasn’t true life and would slowly rot as time and the environment took its toll. This blossomed into a deep respect for life and death as well as an interest in anatomy and physiology.
His experiments have given him a very logic approach to things. He is passionate but strives for objectivity in his thoughts and actions. Now in college, Jericho hopes to increase his knowledge on both anatomy and magic as well as find a safe place to conduct his experiments. (none of the experiments involve murder..I know necromancy has a bit of a stigma.)