[CHAR] Pakora Academy [A magical school RP] [CLOSED]

[Zelosse]

pg-13

Name: Sylvia
Height: 5'11''
Age: Unknown - Demons do not age
Gender: Female
Race: Succubus Demon
Power:
Telepathy - Capable of projecting her thoughts and mental images from her mind to someone elses mind

Shapeshift - To better suit the 'tastes' of their partners, a Succubus can alter their body in any way they see fit.
Personality: "Knightess in the streets, Tyrant in the sheets"
Sylvia has two distinct personalities that are on prominent display. A 'single' personality, and a 'coupled' personality.

Sustaining on a healthy intake of proper foods and the life force of another being, Sylvia is as brash and daring as one would come to expect from a being whos existence demanded her to 'feed on the flesh of her lovers' so to speak. Without a lover, she is nothing but an obnoxious temptress in as little clothing as possible. Seducing any creature for any reason she wants without shame. She is a beast of passion and excitement barely contained below her silk garments and deceiving smiles.

Her behavior when in a proper and mutual relationship could not be any different from her other self. Wearing modest clothing, speaking kindly, rejecting the advances of other suitors, she is the picture of a perfect wife. Loyal to only her beloved and fiercely defensive of their well being, Sylvia has been known to kill those who wander to close to whats hers. Like a knightess protecting a queen, their safety and well being is her top concern.
Until they are in private. In the secrecy of their home and their bed, a Succubus' nature will always dominate her. Or others.

Background: Born and raised in the swirling black abyss, Sylvia is a daughter of a demonic goddess by the name of Lilith. Mother of all Succubus demons, the Matriarch of a 'curse' that would see her children reproduce infinitely. Such was not a life for Sylvia, who would mate with a single person for long periods of time instead of multiple partners on the regular. Cast down as impure (By Succubus standards) and banished to the mortal world, Sylvia is unable to return to her home. Not that she cares.
Demons were obnoxious snobs, she believed, who dwelled too much in their single minded focus of heritage. There was more to (her) life than finding a mate. Or so she thought.
Given a chance to participate in Pakora academy had given her a ticket to an exclusive buffet her sisters would never get to enjoy! Hundreds of different exotic races mingled her. Every single one of them smelled like a wild experience that could not be resisted.

[PhoenixRising]

Ken Black

Ken Black

Height: 6'1

Age: 16 Turning 17

Gender: Male (Straight)

Race: Human

Powers

Light Manipulation: Ken is capable of creating(Although creating light is far harder than just manipulating it, and thus takes up a lot more stamina) and manipulating light. Due to how broad his power is, light manipulation can be used for any number of things. From creating solid constructs to blinding people, it's ability is only hampered by his own imagination and willpower. He's too scared to use it though, since if he expends himself too much, he coughs up blood.

Personality

Ken is somewhat outgoing, despite his serious exterior. He tends to not really take things too seriously, choosing to just 'go with the flow' instead of spending his time worrying about things. Ken's also pretty open, and doesn't hide things from people. He's a pretty good person, all things considered. Though he does lack motivation and often fails to grasp the gravity of situations, especially social ones. A bit dull. The only real weak point he has is the fact he's almost TOO passive about things. He'd probably let someone punch him a few times before he'd bother to fight back. He's very apathetic.

Background

Before Ken got powers, he was a pretty insignificant person. He lacked motivation (still does) so he really just coasted by. However the whole set up got fucked up when he developed superpowers. Kens family wasn't too accepting of his gifts. In fact, they thought about putting him up for adoption, but soon decided that they didn't hate him that much, or perhaps they just didn't want to have to pay for it, since they figured he wasn't worth it. The world will never know. Anyway, they settled on boarding school and after much trouble, they found Pakora Academy, an academy that accepted all sorts of freaks and monsters, with no sort of discrimination! The perfect place for him. So, he was immediately made to pack his things and be sent off to the academy, where he'd spend his days until he graduates. Luckily, he didn't care too much either way. He'd be fine in a new environment, he was always okay at making friends. Although he would be very uncomfortable about being around people that have powers, as he tended to not like confrontations, and only could imagine what sort of crazy fights could arise from super-powered highschoolers.

Hider

And almost every harem anime takes place at a boarding school

[demonspade64]

Name: Coralia
Appearance:

Height: 5'3
Age: 16
Gender: female
Race: Mermaid
Power:

Longevity: The life expect for the average merfolk is 300 years.

Aquatic Respiration: Coralia can breathe both water and air; however, Coralia would require more water than the average human to stay alive on land.

Fast swimming: Do I even need to explain how?

Water magic(Most merfolk has an affinity for this.): Can create, manipulate, harden, freeze, and shape water using spells.

Healing Magic: Can heal other people or herself by using water. How much time water and time is needed to fully heal a person depends on the severely of the wound. Note injuries can not be healed by this power alone.

A magic transformation ring(item): a Magic ring that allows her to change her mermaid fin for legs at will. Also magically change give her something to wear down there so I don't get banned from his site ;)

High intelligent and Charisma.

Weakness to fire, heat, humid environments: Like i mention earlier, Coralia requires extra water to stay on land. and fire and heat than to increase her dependent for it. Thankful her water magic helps survive on land when she has the mana.

Personality: Coralia is known polite and calm. she is really well-mattered and prefers to act positively rather than showed that she is troubled. She's also a lady of strong resolve and distaste of injustice and inaction. She can also be flirty, and sometimes teases other she befriends.

Being born and raise in the ocean Coralia found herself fascinated with life on land. She always wonders what adventures waited for her on the land when she was accepted into the academy. The downside is, she is still learning how to walk on land, so she constantly trips from time to time.

Background: Coralia has born into a wealthy household under the care of two parents were unfortunately not home most of the time. After discovering that Coralia had a natural talent for magic her parent hired a magic teacher to train her in order to help her build her career early. One day her teacher took her on her first trip to the surface and showing her a new world with fresh opportunity.

Since that day Coralia had displayed great interest in the surface world since then and has been reading books to learn all about it. One day Coralia read about the four academy that was willing to teach any demi-human who was accepted into their ranks. She tried her luck at Pakora Academy and was fortunately accepted.

[ZekariVoblis]

Dis Bitch

Hooded Appearance

Second Appearance

True Appearance

Rune

Name: Isabella Hope Ferrara

Appearance: Her general body shape is average, not fat yet not skin and bones. She uses mild amounts of makeup with the occasional red lipstick. She decorates her names with simple dark blue nail polish most of the time. She also has a noticeable purple rune on her mid back, about 2 inches below her shoulders.

Height: 5’8’’

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Race: Human…?

Power: Isabella powers resides in the use of portals. These portals have a myriad of uses and capabilities. They can be used to summon weaponry, creatures(though usually nothing too complex and since it’s being transported, there’s no guarantee how well it’ll work), basic items, and other such things. They must immediately be put back into portals after use though, as they tend to have essences of her portal on them that, otherwise, could lead to unknown issues. Where they come from is currently unknown. However, it’s not limited to bringing objects to her location. She can effectively teleport herself or other beings to other locations in the world within an instant. However, she must have an idea of where she would like to go and the location. This is usually done by access of a phone she obtained with Google Earth on it. The moment she knows where to go, the act is simple. Such long trips cause massive energy drains upon her, usually leading to her having to rest for some time, usually about 6 hours.

Despite these advantages, Isabella has faults. Being quick on the draw of her portals takes far more concentration and is easier said than done. Closing portals themselves even takes a decent amount of focus. Overuse of portals can also lead to exhaustion and, even quicker than that, headaches and nosebleeds. Adding to that, the large she makes a portal, the more strain she endures and having multiple portals open at a time or creating multiple portals in rapid succession can drain her fast. She also is not accustomed to combat with the portals, primarily focusing on simply just grabbing things from her portals if need be. On top of that, she herself isn't very physically strong and isn’t very suited for combat. If someone were to get in close, she’s effectively defenseless outside of quick wit and thinking. She also tends to get frustrated easily in combat, making her even more vulnerable. Usually to make up for her poor defense, she summons something in front of her to protect her from oncoming hits.

The only really notable equipment is the hoodie she wears. It’s a hood that can change her appearance ever so slightly. It can shift between many other appearances, but the one defect is that they have to have a similar facial structure as her. With the right observance(and due to Isabella only really switching between 3 different appearances), it’s easy enough to tell it’s her. That, and it only changes the face. The body is left alone and should the hoodie be removed, its effects vanish as well.

Personality: The best term to describe Isabella is...awkward? Yeah, awkward is rather fitting. Awkward in the sense of interaction. She isn’t the type to completely stammer around her speech every time she opens her mouth, but she tends to not completely know what to say to start conversations. In fact, it’s not uncommon for her to try...pointing at things of interest in a desperate bid to talk to people. She also tends to talk on and on when she’s nervous(which usually only happens when she felt she’s said something weird)

Despite this, she still tries to be a decently friendly person when approached. She’s the type who always shimmers and brightens up when she learns about new things(nerd) and will try her damndest to learn more about it until she’s satisfied. She tries to be a cheery individual and an optimist at times, if a bit naive, though when things seem rather impossible, she has a tendency to panic. She’s admittedly the lazy type, at least with things she’s not entirely invested in, and while she does have a sense of dedication for subjects she knows requires it, otherwise she tries to find easier ways to do it. Except for school shockingly. In fact, she has a surprising fascination with school itself and even learning.

Another defining point is her desire to avoid conflict. She will have arguments if she feels she must(though it isn’t often), but actually fighting isn’t a preference usually. Usually when she does, she tries to just stay back and take care of things at a distance.

Background: Isabella comes from a simple family. A single child, it was always a case of getting advice from her parents or her friends. Either that, or just experimenting to see how things worked in life. She lived in your usual neighborhood, talked with her friends, and went on to school for her years of life. There wasn’t truly much of note as she considered it any girl or guy's usual school life, though she did face occasional bullies from her unusual life of studying.

However, at the age of 15, she mysteriously found herself slowly sinking into her bed. She wasn’t sinking as in “her bed was that soft,” but instead she was sinking into a strange black hole inside the lower part of the bed. Almost immediately, she jumped out in fear as she shouted for her parents. After an awkward morning of explanations, it was made apparent that her family had the uncanny ability to make portals that’s been going down for generations. Throughout the rest of her high school life, she tried keeping her powers a secret to her family. Occasionally, however, she’d sneak off and explore the world with these powers and go to places that most girls her age just couldn’t.

Then she got the letter from Pakora Academy. Gleaming at the fact that she could go somewhere where others were like her, she convinced her parents to help her sign up. Not too many months afterwards, she was packed and ready to go. Her parents also lent her a special little hoodie just in case. With that, she was off to meet this new school and this chance to see what life would bring her.

That’s at least what she’s said. Quite literally, there’s not many records of her parents, her, or anything of her personal life. Most of it is instead word of mouth from, well, her mouth. She does have a few documents however, that she does occasionally pull it when need be. She doesn’t even have much of a paper trail to speak of. Just bits and pieces of info here and there.

Likes: Jokes, relaxation, beaches, good company, books, learning, exploration, food, more food

Dislikes: Dark enclosed spaces, most reptiles(cept turtles), heights, violation of personal space, physical labor, the cold, hunger, lying
Theme:

Battle

[Letter Bee]

Cerdic Wessex

Cerdic Wessex

Height

5ft

Age

15

Gender

Male.

Race

Formerly Human (Noble Arms Wielder), now a Human/Noble Arm hybrid, aka a completely new species of Demi-Human.

Power

Noble Arm (The Bracers/Gauntlets of Grief) - In Cerdic's old world, a small percentage of humans can automatically manifest a mystic weapon,made up of unknown materials of supernatural durability and sharpness, but also light as air. This 'Noble Arm', the term for such weapons in Cerdic's world, can be conjured up as long as long as the weilder is awake and lucid, as it is a part of his or her being the moment it first appeared.

But now, the accident that transported Cerdic had fused him with his weapon permanently, marking him as no longer human. Those who look at him can see two bracers fused into his skin, with burnt scar tissue around them, a symbol of the price he had to pay for personal peace. With each type of power used, these bracers can expand into gauntlets or even armor, armor that is also fused to his flesh, further diliuting what remains of his humanity...

Famine - When Famine is activated, Cerdic's bracers expand into gauntlets made up of metal plates the color of parched earth, which can devour any attack that isn't physical in nature, aka anything that isn't fists, bullets, or thrown objects.

Pestilence - The armor plates, turn black, and crawl up to the rest of the arms, ending at the shoulder, and are still fused to Cerdic's body, grating additional protection. But the real danger is that when Cedric touches someone, he can infect his opponent with a range of negative effects based on how long he is in contact with his target; a few seconds mean dizziness, a minute means temporary paralysis.

War - The armor plates now crawl to cover the rest of the body, turning into shiny steel covered with blood spatters; this metal can withstand bullets and even railguns, and enhances speed, strength, and endurance to absurd levels. However, this requires the Famine skill to absorb a huge amount of power, enough to destroy a house.

Death - The armor, now covering Cedric's body, turns pure white, like ivory, and when Cerdic's life is truly threatened, emits a pulse of dark power that shuts down the brains of ordinary humans, killing them instantly unless defillbirated in five minutes. This desperation move only works on ordinary humans, and not half-humans, humans with magical powers, or humans with certain mystic relics...

Personality

Cerdic's main goal is this, to stay in the world of Pakora, where, he presumes, a different set of 'natural laws' prevent people from realizing the full ramifications of a world where some people, like him, have powers that set themselves apart from the rest of 'normal' humanity. These powers, from his experience, lead to a cycle of hatred and oppression (and granted, also Symbiosis), a cycle that had hurt him deeply, causing him to want to escape, and forget about such worlds...

Background

"You may not believe this - then again, this is a school known for weird things - but I come from a parallel universe. In this parallel world, there are only humans, it's just that since the forties', a small percentage of them are able to manifest magical weapons connected to one's hard and soul, called Noble Arms," Cedric would then turn towards the nearest mirror, measuring his expression as he thought of the best way to appeal to his imaginary audience.

"Those people who manifest Noble Arms learn how to use them in special 'Academies', like yours'," he imagined he was talking to people from Pakora, before continuing, "and I was no exception. I was born to a family of sportsmen - mostly swimmers - some of whom were 'lucky' to have moderately powerful Noble Arms. That was a happy life; I learned to swim, to run, to fence, as well as how to read, write, and do sums. Then my Noble Arm just had to manifest, and I had to go to the nearest Academy, one near Boston. I found out then that my Noble Arm was powerful enough to warrant me mandatory military service. A kid, faced with the life of a soldier just because of something he can't help!"

Facing the nearest mirror or reflective surface, Cerdic would continue, casting aside his emotional defenses, letting his lips scrunch up and his eyes open wide to show his pain. Then he would continue, his voice trembling:

"But despite that, I was still happy, I had friends, things were as ordinary as could be and my family made plans to make sure that my future service was as light as possible. Knowing them, things would have panned out if not for future events," Cedric's face hardened again, freezing with resentment.

"Then one day, a group called the 'Disablers', a terrorist group of normal human beings who thought of Noble Armsmen as inhuman monsters who would tread on humans one day, attacked my academy while we were asleep, using snipers, poison gas, assault rifles, and other ways of getting around the weakness of Noble Arms - the fact that one has to be awake and lucid to conjure them up. They were murdering us, they were murdering children, and they had to be stopped. So I killed them." Cerdic's composure wavers for a moment, then he continues:

"As I said, I killed them! And as I heard their dying screams of 'monster', 'terror', and the rictus of their dying faces as I activated Death, I saw why they wanted to kill us - we were a threat!" Cedric laughs, his voice dry and disbelieving, and faces his imaginary audience, then continues:

"I hated it, I hated myself, and so I did a foolish thing; my armor - which didn't fuse into my flesh at that time - grew a spike, which I drove into the ground; draining the earth of its energy; the resulting backlash would obliterate the remains of my former school, now a charnel house. And it worked, it worked, I used Famine while driving the spike into the world, and created a rift, the very portal that brought me to this world, to Pakora Academy itself."

"And I'm not coming back, I'm not coming back to my world. I'm staying here, you hear me?!" Tears fall from his eyes. "So please, let me make a new start..."

Likes

Men
Women
Sweets
Sports
Spars
Forgetfulness

Dislikes

Human Supremacists
Non-Human Supremacists
Being Alone
The prospect of going back

Theme

youtube.com/watch?v=gtkouCm8ycw

[Pirouette]

Lady of the Lake

Morgiana Le Fae

Height: 5'6"
Age: ~17 Years Old
Gender: Female
Race: Fae
Power: As a fledgling Fae Enchantress, Morgiana has full access to both Lores of Life and Mysticism Magic. The Lore of Life is centered around the themes of healing, restoration, and growth (nature). While the Lore of Mysticism is more focused around blessings, enchantment and divinity. However due to her youthful inexperience, her magic is subject to a chance of being miscasted with devastating results.

Personality:
Raised as a Lady, Morgiana has a fine elegance in the way she presents herself as it is expected of her. This proper etiquette that has been drilled in her leaves Morgiana to be rather polite and sweet but at times her presentation results in being snotty and snide towards others (especially to deemed "lower" creatures). Despite this, Morgiana's youth and sheltered upbringing has left her rather naive and gullible, making her easily manipulable to the more sinister intellects. Underneath, she just wants to kind to others and is curious about others but struggles with her conflicting nurtured upbringing.

Background:
Morgiana's origin indirectly relates back to old Arthurian Legend and the story of the Lady of the Lake. Around two millennia ago and according to legend, the goddess Diana (goddess of the Hunt, Moon, and Nature) shared her spirit in a lake to form a Fae in her image, named Viviane. She wanted to order to watch over the mortal world, with a special focus on the mortals as they were becoming quite interesting. Several hundred years after that, supposedly, the Arthurian Legends happened: King Arthur, Merlin, Excalibur and so on. Due the reverence of man, the Lady of the Lake soon took shape as a quiet guardian of man, sought out in the event of trouble. It is said the Lady could be reached by any body of freshwater but primarily took residence in somewhere in Wales. Of course that is just the legend...

In reality, the Ladies of the Lake are just a coven of Fae Enchantresses that have taken residence in a few lakes scattered across the earth. Their primary desire is to keep the earth and its inhabitants healthy but in rare instances the Ladies were sought out by humans for blessings and the like. After ever few millennia or so, they add combine their strength and summon another Fae to join their coven and with the recent acceptance of magical beings, now seemed like a good time to add another: Morgiana.

Morgiana was created in a lake, not far inland from the recently built Pakora Academy. The motion was mostly symbolic although the Ladies wanted to send one of their own to the Academy. With careful instruction by the coven, Morgiana was groomed to be accepted and represent the Ladies properly.

[easy modo]

Automaton Deity

A U G U S T E 6 N R - 5

Height: 5'7
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human (Cyborg)

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Power:
Machine Physiology - Typical organs and muscle turned steel stuff, though well-hidden enough beneath the skin that the only giveaways are either her erratic movements, odd behavior or glowing eyes while waking up. The reliability of these parts are questionable, and are less fitting for combat and other strenuous activity than actual human tissue most of the time. After all, they were built to stop a disease, not to win competitions or win a fight.

One part with actual utility besides replacement is the CPU unit that occupies a resected area of her brain, the 6NR-5. After all, while humans are best at emotions, machines are best at logical thought. Auguste has superior analyzing skills and reflexes, despite lacking the proper body to take advantage of it.

Deusa Ex Machina - A variant on the manipulation of metals and, to some extent, pure energy. Telekinetically, Auguste can put into assembly simple to complex contraptions from available metals within her vicinity, and supply it with the pure latent energy stored within her if no power source is available. The machines range from simple digger drills to complex computers, and from robotic arms to missile launchers.

The ability "used to be" limited by her knowledge on the structure of the machine being built, but the 6NR-5 has made it possible to quickly take them into memory. The only current real limitations to Auguste's power is either the required energy, which may not be a problem most of the time as her energy pool is fairly large, the latent energy being only available for contraptions Auguste made herself, or the condition of her body which poses a threat to her mobility and her health.

Personality:
Auguste's mind consists of two parts, her original thought and her 6NR5 assistant-slash-brain lobe replacer unit. Both of them are typically integrated together as one personality. Occasionally however, 6NR5 may also express its own thoughts under the condition that it continues to follow Auguste's directive as an extension of her brain while also permitted to be its own being at times. Auguste's brain on its own cannot express itself, since the removal of a big chunk of it prevents so without a massive reduction of IQ needed to coherently communicate thoughts.

It is difficult, however, to tell the difference between whether it is Auguste "herself" or it is 6NR5 speaking, since they are both rather similar in many aspects. Both of them are rather silent unless spoken to, and rarely speak on their own. Both express a deep curiosity about many things-- although 6NR5 has it more defined, even going to further lengths as to personally inspect them when it shouldn't. Both are well intelligent-- though this is kind of cheating when Auguste shares her intelligence with 6NR5. Both also tend to use robotic terms too often. The key differences are that 6NR5 usually appears making (and searching for anything to make) advice with others, that Auguste often, if not always speaks "make your word" before 6NR5 appears, and that Auguste more often than not is the one creating her own machines and engaging in fights than her assistant.

Background:
Auguste was a weapon of war, utilized to manufacture arms during a period of insurgency in her town of birth. Without any recollection of family, the girl has always recalled spending much of her past life within the warehouses and camps of her faction, her natural fascination for machines doing much of the work. It's a grim life for a child, many say, but a satisfying one nonetheless for Auguste. Production went full swing when her powers emerged, and she became a certified secret of the faction for years until the war ended when she was 14, in a surprise defeat for her group after a sabotage crushed their facilities while they were celebrating their continuous victories, forcing their surrender.

Auguste's main purpose then shifted to working on an AI unit she'd been designing since the last few months before the end of the conflict. 6NR-5 was envisioned to be an entirely new companion of her own, designed for capability of human thought, human sympathy, and human empathy. Small failures, big failures, and small successes met her project, but she was nowhere near done when her health began to deteriorate at the age of 16, gripped by an unknown disease.

Her organs failed. Her brain, and consequently her mind, began to decay. She was still determined to complete her AI project, and to do so, she had to live. She saved 6NR-5's data, repurposed her current unit, and began an automated surgery on herself, resecting and substituting every diseased organ she had including a part of her brain.

Sooner or later while at work, Auguste found herself reading an invitation to Pakora and immediately at once set off for the academy under the suggestion of 6NR5. Whether this letter was for her actions on her town, by her natural talent, or by chance, she has yet to figure out.

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Likes:
Machinery
Modern technology
Studying
Curry meals
Beef

Dislikes:
Brash people
Water, despite parts being waterproof and sealed by skin
Body parts being wonky

Theme: