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AcaciaMalikov The Wolf Within
Member
Seen
8 yrs ago
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Koshmarik Appearance:
Always wearing a harness with a leash and two chains around his neck unless in a contained place.
Height: 70cm to shoulder ; Weight: 44kg (97lb)
Age:
Gender:
Breed:
Temperament:
Behavior:
Height:
5'9
Build:
Slender figure with a feminine appearance, she is seemingly more fit than most with a taut form and decent stamina/speed.
Eye & Hair Color:
Naturally ginger hair (realistic image) and unusual green eyes .
Body modifications:
Lip Piercings :- 3 lip rings, plain stud snake bites and a vertical labret which has a small bell hanging from it. Nose Piercings :- A small insignificant metal stud on the left side nostril with a light nose ring through the septum this is connected to one end of a very lightweight chain. Earrings :- Right Simple ring on her lobe while there are two twin helix rings connect to the other end of the light weight chain of the nose ring. Left Industrial Bar and stud
Full Name:
Acacia Malikov
Nickname:
Ace *only name most know*
Gender:
Female
Age:
19
Mythical Being:
To Be Discovered
Abilities:
To Be Discovered
Secret:
To Be Discovered
Sexuality:
Pan-Sexual
Brief History & Behavior:
Acacia wasn’t raised by her real parents, she’d been found in an alley wrapped in a ripped filth coated blanket hidden inside a box. The small baby made no noise when found and had the companion of a black and white canine, she spoke Russian as she was raised along with English due to the mix of culture in her home, naturally Neo Russian it is her language of preference in many instances. Her canine has been by her side from day one, from one foster home to the next. But, when she is far from him she has noticed that she begins to feel weak, fatigued and confused. The bond between the two is greater than anyone could imagine and if anything happened to him, Acacia would be lost to her minds destruction, though they do not separate easily and he has come with her to the Academy. Sending in an application, the usually secluded Acacia needed somewhere else to go rather than spending her days in a place she despised more than anything, Koshmarik was added into the application as a service dog of forms and as a result both were accepted and now are heading to a new life. Another thing that is for sure is even at 19 years of age the canine looks young, energetic and as lively as a pup, he goes by the calling Koshmarik meaning Little Nightmare in Russian, because, to some he could be seen as such.
General: Quiet, Observant, Shy, Avoidant. - When interacting with others her moods aren't always the same she can seem kind one moment and uncaring the next.
+ Traits:
Friendly
Quiet
Kind
Observant
Empathetic
Quiet
Kind
Observant
Empathetic
- Traits:
Shy
Secluded
Distrusting
Cold
Hides Emotions
Seems Uncaring
Seems Anxious
Secluded
Distrusting
Cold
Hides Emotions
Seems Uncaring
Seems Anxious
Extras:
Requested a Private Dorm
-Though will tolerate a Shared Dorm.-
-Though will tolerate a Shared Dorm.-
Koshmarik Appearance:
Always wearing a harness with a leash and two chains around his neck unless in a contained place.
Height: 70cm to shoulder ; Weight: 44kg (97lb)
Age:
looks roughly 2-3
Gender:
Male
Breed:
Doberman Pinscher
Temperament:
Alert
Obedient
Loyal
Energetic
Fearless
Intelligent
Obedient
Loyal
Energetic
Fearless
Intelligent
Behavior:
Seemingly regal the large canine unintentionally mistrusts anyone new in his life. His posture is tall and proud accompanying a loyal, alert and energetic appearance, his most noticeable traits are his fearless and obedient nature. He follows Acacia everywhere, he knows many things and within the amber eyes wisdom from many years can be seen even though he appears only young, strangers are cautiously watched when in close proximity to his mistress and if threat is visible he makes his wariness visibly known.
Al bears many scars from his imprisonment (on his back), and frequently looks at them as grim reminders of how inhumane humanity itself can be. He stands at 6ft. tall with a lean, formidable build. He wears his bangs loose and never pins it up unless it's being bothersome. Inheriting golden with a hint of green-ish hue eyes from his parents, they'd always been the most noticeable part of his face and happen to be the one thing he's proud of.
He prefers wearing light-weight clothes, adding an extra jacket or cardigan depending on the weather. He favors a certain pair of black trousers as they allow him space to move around in- and look unarguably stylish.
>Height:
-6'0 ft.
>Build:
-Lean, formidable.
>Eye & Hair Color:
Blonde hair with dull, golden eyes.
>Full Name: Alphonse 'Al' Donovan
>Nickname: Al
>Gender: Male
>Age: 18
>Mythical Being:
>Abilities:
>Secret:
>Sexuality:
-Pansexual
A sheltered, lonely child. Alphonse was born with a gift (or rather, a curse)- one that he couldn't and is still not able to understand. Dismissing this fact throughout almost the entirety of his life, he felt he had earned the right as a human being to be able to go out into the world and experience the presence of other people besides his own parents. He had grown tired of them spoon-feeding him from day one, and soon after began to seek refuge away from them.
Al had never completely understood the reason as to why his parents shut him away from the rest of the world, needless to say he had never appreciated them for depriving him of friends and playmates- simple things a child like him should have been allowed to have.
Consequently, Al had detested them. He hated the way they would leave him alone in the house with nothing but the TV to keep him company for a week. He loathed the way they would chase away the people or little kids that tried to talk to him- he was completely sick of the way they had pushed everyone away from him without his consent. After all, it was his choice to make, so why were they making them for him?
Another thing Alphonse hadn't grasped during his teenage years was that they had been trying to protect him all this time. Those people who tried to "befriend" their son? They had found out about the curse he was blessed with, so they came over to throw their insults and jabs. His parents understood, Al didn't. They knew secluding him from society would be the only way they could protect their son from harm, even if he ended up hating them.
Not so long after his 17th birthday, he was finally of legal age to move elsewhere. Alphonse took the chance and went straight for it- with no knowledge of what the world felt about creatures like him, he packed his bags and delved head-first into a chaotic shit-pool. None can say it was his fault, though. His parents were the one who'd chosen to keep this information from him.
Fast forward to 3 months later: Alphonse was stuck in a dank, cold chamber cell handcuffed to the wall. He had been given leeway to wash himself three times a week, had cold porridge (with extra salt on the side, courtesy of the cell wardens) and usually spent his nights curled up on the metal floors, crying himself to sleep.
His own actions had gotten him there, he understood. Normally a person would try to get out, but no. Alphonse took it personally and beat himself up frequently for ending up so ignorant. Soon enough, his self-pity turned into anger and that anger turned into something else.
One day a certain now-deceased cell warden had decided to poke his head in and pay a little visit to their beloved, abnormal captive. Al saw this as his golden chance- and snapped the unsuspecting warden's neck backwards. Luckily that day had been a good day, not many soldiers on duty as the prison he was being held captive at had been going through a recession; due to one of the staff resigning as a result of having one of his fingers bitten straight off by another captive. Al escaped, leaving a trail of bodies on his way as a sort-of parting present.
After his escape, he lived on his own for a while. Once word got around that he had escaped and ransacked the prison, the humans had conducted a little search party. It wasn't publicly confirmed, but it was natural that he'd have to somehow pay for all those officers' necks he'd snapped. During this time, a mysterious academy that went by the name of 'The College of Three Sisters' had sent him a letter inviting him to the premises. They offered him a place to stay and knowledge that could help him find out exactly what he is, and what his earlier aggressors had captured him for. Also, being obscured from all of humanity, it offered him a place to hide.
It was the ultimate getaway for Al, he knew it. Before jumping to conclusions, however, he decided to take his time in filling out the information needed and thinking about his choice- contrary to what his previous lifestyle had been like, impulsive and irrational. After all, those are what have gotten him into trouble in the first place. A few months later, Al signed the acceptance letter, information attached. Using the address given, he sent it through post and awaited the invitation that was to arrive before the day he'd have to leave for CTS.
Alphonse was hyped. Everything would be provided for, all he'd have to do is discover what he is and be diligent in learning how to cope. He was definitely ready.
With his crammed studio having been directly above an elderly woman's- accompanied by three cats, he had grown accustomed to her frequent visits and viewed her as the supportive, friendly parental figure he's never had. Aunt Jima is what he called her, a stout old lady who'd taught him some manners and how to stand up straight. His positive qualities derive mainly from her. Al is eternally grateful for everything she'd done for him, even if to her it wasn't much. If it wasn't for her, Alphonse wouldn't be the kind, decent young man he is today.
-P E R S O N A L I TY:
>Pros:
-Empathetic
-Playful
-Honest
-Logical
>Cons:
-Distrustful
-Swears
-Thick-skinned
-Holds a grudge
>Theme Song
Stephanie96
Member
Seen
6 yrs ago
Height: 5ft7
Build: 119lbs
Eye & Hair Color:
Dark brown hair, light brown eyes.
Body modifications:
Navel piercing.
Symbol tattoo.
Ear cuff.
Full Name: Hannah Louise Brixton
Nickname: Anna
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Mythical Being:
To be discovered.
Abilities:
To be discovered.
Secret:
To be revealed.
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Brief History & Behaviour:
Anna tried her hand at everything and, somehow, always managed to come out on top. From tap dancing to horseback riding to swimming, there was no sport she couldn't do. By the age of eight, Anna was reading 500 page novels, reciting Shakespearean sonnets and unravelling algebraic equations with the ability of someone twice her age.
Anna has the unmistakable confidence and self-importance of someone who’s been raised to know their worth and knows that they are worth alot. Literally. Her NET worth is through the roof. She’s charming and charismatic, when she wants to be.
Anna’s mother died when Anna was 16. Her mum was murdered, The cops that she spoke to years later, when the case got dragged through the dust for the third time, told her that the circumstances were ‘suspicious’ and ‘confusing’. By then, Anna was familiar with every aspect of her mother’s murder case, and there weren’t many. The only absolution was that it was murder. Only murder is that vicious and that messy. Anna could still feel her mother’s warm, slick blood on her hands, after she’d tried desperately, and failed miserably, to wake her up.
Anna had been shifted from family member to family member since, each one passing her on to the next after a short period of time of enjoying the money that came along with her. Some died, some went missing, some just got sick of her. Either way, she was never in one place for very long. At her last home, however, whilst living with her Great-Aunt Ivy, Anna recieved a letter and now she's on her way to some academy she's never heard of. But, hey, maybe she'll be here for more than a few months. Maybe the bird is too used to being flighty nowadays to stick around anywhere. Only time will tell.
+ Traits:
- Sweet
- Good sense of humour
- Compassionate
- Empathetic
- Sincere
- Traits:
- Quick-tempered
- Impulsive
- Can be manipulative
- Cynical
- Over-achiever
Theme Song:
Begin Again – Rachel Platten
Other:
She has a 2 year old cat called Sarabi who is what her second therapist called a 'therapeutic companion'.
Is fluent in Italian
Can ballroom dance
Can ride horses
Can play the piano
OP
Scarlet is a haunting beauty with snow white features. Natural eyes the color of a gloomy December sky much like the waves found in her waist length hair. There is an otherworldly ruby hue in those almond shaped orbs, which makes itself known periodically. Tone as angelic as her heart shaped face, when she speaks one can find themselves entranced. A intricate heavy duty necklace is always worn around her slim neck. After Freshman year she has never been seen without it.
Full Name:
Scarling Wraith
Nickname:
Scarlet
Height:
5’7
Build:
Statuesque
Eye & Hair Color:
Silvery | Silvery eyes with a ruby hue at times
Body modifications:
Snowflake tattoo on chest
Gender:
Female
Age:
20
Sexuality:
Hetero
Mythical Being:
To be revealed
Abilities:
To be revealed
Pros:
To be revealed
Cons:
To be revealed
Secret:
To be revealed
Brief History & Behavior:
Scarlet remains a mysterious being even to those who have known her a time. There are rumors about her history that range from tragic to downright hilarious but she pays little mind. For example upperclassmen have whispered tales of Scarlet found as a baby in the frozen wastelands of Neo Norway. Abandoned by parents and nearly incased in ice. This would explain the ghostly features she possesses. To justify a suspicious past there is no binder in the faculty office on the platinum blonde or trace of her acceptance even into the Academy. All records of the girl are highly classified and held within the Headmistresses personal filing cabinet. Though no one is sure how she was accepted, many speculate that the Headmistress personally invited her here. As far as personality wise the alabaster maiden treats everyone the same no matter how cruel or kind. She is either as sickly sweet as she seems or the opposite. Blending into the background like an ethereal spectral she observes her surroundings and the people in it with ever watchful eyes. Upholding an elegant demeanor she can be unpredictable since her past is unknown and she does not run with a specific crowd.
+ Traits:
Benevolent
Regal
Discreet
Observant
Patient
Regal
Discreet
Observant
Patient
- Traits:
Manipulative
Complex
Unpredictable
Uninhibited
Possessive
Complex
Unpredictable
Uninhibited
Possessive
Theme Song:
SomeoneSomewere
Member
Seen
4 yrs ago
Appearance: 
Height: 6"2
Build: Athletic, strong build
Eye & Hair Color: hazel eyes, brown hair
Body modifications: Liam has a slightly stronger build then this, with slightly darker hair, and a little less scruff.
Full Name: Liam Flemming
Nickname: --
Gender: male
Age: 21
Mythical Being: to be discovered
Abilities: To be discovered
Secret: to be discovered
Sexuality: heterosexual
Brief History & Behavior: He grew up in an adopted family, his mother having died during child birth and his father no where to be found, and no known relatives. He never felt like he was truly part of the family, and tended to act out because of it. In high school, he began drinking, hiding it from his adopted parents. This continued for several years. Then he received a letter from the academy, and decided to join to free himself from his family.
Pros: TBD
Cons: TBD
Theme Song: None
Height: 6"2
Build: Athletic, strong build
Eye & Hair Color: hazel eyes, brown hair
Body modifications: Liam has a slightly stronger build then this, with slightly darker hair, and a little less scruff.
Full Name: Liam Flemming
Nickname: --
Gender: male
Age: 21
Mythical Being: to be discovered
Abilities: To be discovered
Secret: to be discovered
Sexuality: heterosexual
Brief History & Behavior: He grew up in an adopted family, his mother having died during child birth and his father no where to be found, and no known relatives. He never felt like he was truly part of the family, and tended to act out because of it. In high school, he began drinking, hiding it from his adopted parents. This continued for several years. Then he received a letter from the academy, and decided to join to free himself from his family.
Pros: TBD
Cons: TBD
Theme Song: None
Appearance:
Height: 5’4
Build: Petite, but has an athletic and toned shape thanks to sports in High School.
Eye & Hair Color: Bright Amber & Platinum Blonde
Body Modifications: N/A
Full Name: Disa Nygren
Nickname: Dee, Dizz
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Mythical Being: N/A
Abilities: N/A
Pro's & Con's: N/A
Secret: N/A
Sexuality: Demisexual
Brief History & Behavior: The weird, supernatural, and unexplained has always interested Disa. Born and raised by two of the most eccentric people in Neo Louisiana, Evelyn and Griffin Nygren, they raised there daughter to embrace her curiosity, and welcome the strange. Never really strict with their daughter, Disa had endless freedom in her youth. She could adventure into the swamps, and bayous, or into the city and explore the town, and shops. Living in an area so rich with history, and legends, there was always something for her snoop around in.
As kidnappings began to occur frequently throughout the city, her parents began to warn her more and more about staying out late. Despite things getting dangerous, Disa became interested in the disappearances once people from her town began to fall victim to the unexplained occurrence. Taking some close calls, and meeting some shady people along the way as she tried to get more information, Disa's journey for information was put to a halt when her close friend, and partner in crime turned up missing. She had becoming one of the many faces on that forsaken channel, and while Disa's parents grew terrified for their daughters safety, she was still mourning the loss of her friend. It was only a few days after the disappearance that she unexpectedly received her acceptance letter to CTS.
While she was never much of a trouble-maker, her parents would often call her a free spirit, or a rebel. Spontaneous, head strong, and fearless. If there was something she wanted, Disa would always find a way to get her hands on it. Or if there's a place she wanted to go, or visit, she would always find a way there. A true social-butterfly, with a warm air about her, it’s hard for Disa not to make friends or for others to come to her.
+Traits:
-Warm-Natured
-Optimistic
-Brave
-Empathetic
-Adventurous
-Traits:
-Impulsive
-Stubborn
-Sarcastic
-Reckless
-Manipulative
Theme Song: Float On - Modest Mouse
Height: 5’4
Build: Petite, but has an athletic and toned shape thanks to sports in High School.
Eye & Hair Color: Bright Amber & Platinum Blonde
Body Modifications: N/A
Full Name: Disa Nygren
Nickname: Dee, Dizz
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Mythical Being: N/A
Abilities: N/A
Pro's & Con's: N/A
Secret: N/A
Sexuality: Demisexual
Brief History & Behavior: The weird, supernatural, and unexplained has always interested Disa. Born and raised by two of the most eccentric people in Neo Louisiana, Evelyn and Griffin Nygren, they raised there daughter to embrace her curiosity, and welcome the strange. Never really strict with their daughter, Disa had endless freedom in her youth. She could adventure into the swamps, and bayous, or into the city and explore the town, and shops. Living in an area so rich with history, and legends, there was always something for her snoop around in.
As kidnappings began to occur frequently throughout the city, her parents began to warn her more and more about staying out late. Despite things getting dangerous, Disa became interested in the disappearances once people from her town began to fall victim to the unexplained occurrence. Taking some close calls, and meeting some shady people along the way as she tried to get more information, Disa's journey for information was put to a halt when her close friend, and partner in crime turned up missing. She had becoming one of the many faces on that forsaken channel, and while Disa's parents grew terrified for their daughters safety, she was still mourning the loss of her friend. It was only a few days after the disappearance that she unexpectedly received her acceptance letter to CTS.
While she was never much of a trouble-maker, her parents would often call her a free spirit, or a rebel. Spontaneous, head strong, and fearless. If there was something she wanted, Disa would always find a way to get her hands on it. Or if there's a place she wanted to go, or visit, she would always find a way there. A true social-butterfly, with a warm air about her, it’s hard for Disa not to make friends or for others to come to her.
+Traits:
-Warm-Natured
-Optimistic
-Brave
-Empathetic
-Adventurous
-Traits:
-Impulsive
-Stubborn
-Sarcastic
-Reckless
-Manipulative
Theme Song: Float On - Modest Mouse
OP
One would not immediately notice but Aleira is completely blind in both eyes. Pale skin is covered with vibrant ink and noticeable piercings telling of either a love of body modification or deep seeded pain--or maybe both.
Full Name:
Lumen Vale
Nickname:
N/A
Height:
5’5
Build:
Slender
Eye & Hair Color:
Dull grey | Onyx with streaks of ivory
Body modifications:
Labret, four ear piercings on each side, navel, tongue, torn wing tattoo on back, and duo three quarter length sleeve tattoos
Gender:
Female
Age:
22
Sexuality:
Bi-sexual
Mythical Being:
To be revealed
Abilities:
Passive: Negative Vision = Sees surroundings by inverting the light absorbed in the eyes, allowing her to "see" darkness
Pros:
To be revealed
Cons:
To be revealed
Secret:
To be revealed
Brief History & Behavior:
Extremely ill as a child and incredibly frail Lumen was not able to put on weight. She would suffer broken bones for simply bumping into objects. Born blind that caused said colliding it seemed as though she was set up to fail. Not much is known about her family but the hunch is they could no longer afford the substantial medical bills, and gave her up for adoption. She was lucky at first as a family who were well off scooped her up almost instantly. Apparently important jet-setters they were constantly hundreds of miles away. Unfortunately their private plane crashed and both were instantly killed. Her nanny said that the young girl would not have to worry about a thing because she would be set for the rest of her life. Their eldest was a lawyer and when they requested the will, it took her a few days to retrieve it. On the day of the revealing Lumen’s heart shattered to find that she was not listed on there, and that everything was given to the eldest biological daughter. Everyone knew what had happened, a controversy no one could undue.
Lumen, left to her own devices had to leave in obligation and bounced from one foster family to the next. At the still innocent age of ten a family in the slums was awarded custody—only God knows why. Later the tattooed girl learned they had control over that particular court system since they upheld many beneficial connections. This was their deal, purchasing young children to teach them the ways of crime. She learned how to take a beating as well as dish one out. Her young brothers and sisters in law hustled the streets of downtown Euthneia for years all the while she discreetly pocketed small amounts of the profit so she could run away.
After her sixteen birthday she had managed to be save enough cash and bolted to travel abroad. With fake ids and passports nothing stopped her and no one ran after her. Leaving the past behind until being unexpectedly tracked down and given a handwritten letter by the Headmistress of CTS. Weeks passed by in thought about attending. Not sure if she would have much future without an education she reluctantly went. The Headmistress took the once timid girl under her wing and became a mother figure. Lumen grew to learn many secrets but the one prospect that frightened her most was yet to come. With the Headmistress near death, Lumen would assume future responsibility of the Academy.
Lumen, left to her own devices had to leave in obligation and bounced from one foster family to the next. At the still innocent age of ten a family in the slums was awarded custody—only God knows why. Later the tattooed girl learned they had control over that particular court system since they upheld many beneficial connections. This was their deal, purchasing young children to teach them the ways of crime. She learned how to take a beating as well as dish one out. Her young brothers and sisters in law hustled the streets of downtown Euthneia for years all the while she discreetly pocketed small amounts of the profit so she could run away.
After her sixteen birthday she had managed to be save enough cash and bolted to travel abroad. With fake ids and passports nothing stopped her and no one ran after her. Leaving the past behind until being unexpectedly tracked down and given a handwritten letter by the Headmistress of CTS. Weeks passed by in thought about attending. Not sure if she would have much future without an education she reluctantly went. The Headmistress took the once timid girl under her wing and became a mother figure. Lumen grew to learn many secrets but the one prospect that frightened her most was yet to come. With the Headmistress near death, Lumen would assume future responsibility of the Academy.
+ Traits:
Daring
Leaderly
Confident
Protective
Leaderly
Confident
Protective
- Traits
Aggressive
Blunt
Callous
Serious
Blunt
Callous
Serious
Theme Song:
SwordfishKnight bad
Member
Seen
7 yrs ago
Appearance 
Arthur wears earrings of ouroboros and on the palms of his hands are tattoos of ouroboros. On his left cheek is a long, deep scar, reaching around to the back of his head.
Name: Arthur Butler
Nickname: Arty
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Secrets: (To be unveiled.)
1. Has multiple personality disorder
Sexuality: Heterosexual
A bit about your character: Arthur is a cheery and happy individual. He always tries to cheer up anyone around him when they’re sad. He loves talking to people, and always wants to make as many friends as possible. He has an extremely thick Irish accent, and it thickens to almost gibberish when he is excited. Arthur was born in Neo Ireland, Born to a German father and a Irish mother. When he was 2, his parents died in a car crash, leaving him an orphan. Between the ages of 3 and 5, Arthur created an imaginary mother-like friend, naming her Robin, and imagined what his mother would act like.. At the age of 5, Arthur was adopted by abusive parents. During this time period, he would be beaten at least once every day by his parents. This resulted in him using his imaginary friend as an escape, and eventually it formed into an alternate personality. Arthur himself doesn’t know this and just assumes his imaginary friend is real. At the age of 18, Arthur was invited to CTS, and left in a hurry.
Is your character open for romance? Yes
Would you like a Private Dorm Room? No.
Supernatural: Shhhh, it's a secret to everybody.
Song-
Robin(Alternate personality)
Appearance(what Arthur can see): Robin has long blonde hair, as well as a fair face. She is slender, bordering on dangerously thin, and is almost ghostlike.
Personality:Opposite of Arthur, Robin is shy and quiet, due to being the personality Arthur took on when he was abused.
Arthur wears earrings of ouroboros and on the palms of his hands are tattoos of ouroboros. On his left cheek is a long, deep scar, reaching around to the back of his head.
Name: Arthur Butler
Nickname: Arty
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Secrets: (To be unveiled.)
1. Has multiple personality disorder
Sexuality: Heterosexual
A bit about your character: Arthur is a cheery and happy individual. He always tries to cheer up anyone around him when they’re sad. He loves talking to people, and always wants to make as many friends as possible. He has an extremely thick Irish accent, and it thickens to almost gibberish when he is excited. Arthur was born in Neo Ireland, Born to a German father and a Irish mother. When he was 2, his parents died in a car crash, leaving him an orphan. Between the ages of 3 and 5, Arthur created an imaginary mother-like friend, naming her Robin, and imagined what his mother would act like.. At the age of 5, Arthur was adopted by abusive parents. During this time period, he would be beaten at least once every day by his parents. This resulted in him using his imaginary friend as an escape, and eventually it formed into an alternate personality. Arthur himself doesn’t know this and just assumes his imaginary friend is real. At the age of 18, Arthur was invited to CTS, and left in a hurry.
Is your character open for romance? Yes
Would you like a Private Dorm Room? No.
Supernatural: Shhhh, it's a secret to everybody.
Song-
Robin(Alternate personality)
Appearance(what Arthur can see): Robin has long blonde hair, as well as a fair face. She is slender, bordering on dangerously thin, and is almost ghostlike.
Personality:Opposite of Arthur, Robin is shy and quiet, due to being the personality Arthur took on when he was abused.
HeartlessNobody Ghost of the Mad King
Member
Seen
6 yrs ago
Appearance:
Height: 5’6”
Build: He is slim but very well toned.
Eye & Hair Color: He has neon green hair and amber colored eyes.
Full Name: Alexander Lanicaster the Third
Nickname: Axel
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Mythical Being: To be discovered
Abilities:
You don't want to know
Secret:
Secret, secret! He's got a secret!
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Brief History & Behavior:
Most of Alexander’s past is shrouded in mystery. If one were to search for his family heritage, they would find almost nothing about them. Even his school files are considered classified and half of its contents have been locked away somewhere safe by the headmistress. Alexander says that it is because the Lanicaster family have always worked outside of the watchful eye of the government, and have amassed a large fortune doing things that Alexander is not proud to admit. He spent most of his younger years training to be apart of the family business, but he decided to stray away from that line of work when he was 16. He refuses to disclose anything else about his past, and many wild stories have popped up because of it.
Alexander, on first sight, seems a little bit off kilter. People see him randomly laughing at the littlest of things and completely straight faced at things that should make people bust a gut. He is a relatively nice person, but he can be downright maniacal and devious when someone gets on his bad side. He has an odd obsession for psychology and board games.
+traits:
1. Friendly
2. Intelligent
3. Happy
4. Considerate
-traits:
1. Ruthless
2. Manipulative (you don’t even know)
3. Unpredictable
4. Holds a grudge
Pros:
Cons:
Theme Song:
Height: 5’6”
Build: He is slim but very well toned.
Eye & Hair Color: He has neon green hair and amber colored eyes.
Full Name: Alexander Lanicaster the Third
Nickname: Axel
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Mythical Being: To be discovered
Abilities:
You don't want to know
Secret:
Secret, secret! He's got a secret!
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Brief History & Behavior:
Most of Alexander’s past is shrouded in mystery. If one were to search for his family heritage, they would find almost nothing about them. Even his school files are considered classified and half of its contents have been locked away somewhere safe by the headmistress. Alexander says that it is because the Lanicaster family have always worked outside of the watchful eye of the government, and have amassed a large fortune doing things that Alexander is not proud to admit. He spent most of his younger years training to be apart of the family business, but he decided to stray away from that line of work when he was 16. He refuses to disclose anything else about his past, and many wild stories have popped up because of it.
Alexander, on first sight, seems a little bit off kilter. People see him randomly laughing at the littlest of things and completely straight faced at things that should make people bust a gut. He is a relatively nice person, but he can be downright maniacal and devious when someone gets on his bad side. He has an odd obsession for psychology and board games.
+traits:
1. Friendly
2. Intelligent
3. Happy
4. Considerate
-traits:
1. Ruthless
2. Manipulative (you don’t even know)
3. Unpredictable
4. Holds a grudge
Pros:
Cons:
Theme Song:
i couldn't find a drawing corresponding completely, sorry. the realistic photo is more like him (mousey blond hair pushed back etc)
Full name: Rainier Mendoza
Nickname: Rain
Appearance: Standing at about a meter seventy-two, the first thing people notice about Rain is in a mutable order: his slight build, his tightened lips and the verve of his hazel eyes. His uniform is at all times well maintained, and to reinforce this he has a habit of straightening any wrinkle he finds on his sleeves with the other hand. Rain was not born with much strength, but through rigorous training he had managed to get himself in decent shape, and you can see that his knuckles are in contrast to his porcelain skin, bruised and scratched. Overall he gives off the vibe of an annoyed, stifled character.
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Sexuality: Homosexual
Nickname: Rain
Appearance: Standing at about a meter seventy-two, the first thing people notice about Rain is in a mutable order: his slight build, his tightened lips and the verve of his hazel eyes. His uniform is at all times well maintained, and to reinforce this he has a habit of straightening any wrinkle he finds on his sleeves with the other hand. Rain was not born with much strength, but through rigorous training he had managed to get himself in decent shape, and you can see that his knuckles are in contrast to his porcelain skin, bruised and scratched. Overall he gives off the vibe of an annoyed, stifled character.
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Sexuality: Homosexual
Rain was born to a poor single mother who both over-coddled and thrashed him about since a young age. Raised amongst other urchins and alley kids, he grew up rough-and-tumble, against his own quieter nature. He did not like being led and thus never joined the pseudo-gangs of his grammar school, making him seem like an easy target, but after a few fights the other boys learned that he was no coward and that he seldom had pocket money. They left him alone, some of them even befriending him, although he spent most of his early childhood helping out his mother with tending to strangers’ gardens. This left him very sensitive to nature – his favorite flower is the Mock Orange, and he is familiar with many botanical terms.
As he grew up into his early teens his mother was arrested for theft of one of her patrons’ silver axe. Whether or not she was rightfully convicted stays a mystery, but Rain is convinced that she wasn’t, and stayed vengeful towards the family. Ironically they legally took him in as an adopted son after the incident, and kept telling him how unfortunate he was to have such a fiend for a mother. Around the age of fourteen he finally joined a crew of teenagers he used to know: their playground pranks have become full-on extortion and burglary now. He was the youngest of the group, but he proved capable and his quiet steps were useful. Through great effort he became a well-respected member of his neighborhood’s adolescent crime community, so he didn’t have to bear being just another crony anymore. One day, after a mistakenly in-depth talk with his buddies about his hatred for his host family, an older boy gave him a vial and told him to abandon them for the streets and to be… very, very thorough about it. Under the pressure of familiar eyes staring at him, he accepted to attempt this. It did not go well, as he shook and did not gather the guts to complete the task. The patriarch decided to be nice and did not call the police on him, having forged a bond, but he can still feel the cold disappointed gaze of the scum who took his mother away from him as the man told him to go.
And then he went, with a scalding feeling in his stomach. He judged himself on his short walk out through the family’s gorgeous garden of vines and roses, staring at his footsteps, and he deemed himself weak. Rain’s entire body was suddenly animated with vague hatred that he couldn’t distinguish the target of. In his late teens he read books and learnt as much as he could from his few friends still in school, then trained his strength, agility and endurance purely by becoming the de facto leader of his band of friends, organizing petty yet lucrative crime. He was hardworking, and he had a tough shell, but in his scalding stomach he still felt weak, and maybe he is. At the end he only organized illegal poker and raked in the income, mugged old ladies in the night, stole watches, intimidated the young who couldn’t do anything about it – it’s not like he ever poured that vial.
With his professional delinquency he stayed in multiple hotels usually a few months at a time, but he never received courier. On the day he did, he was alarmed, paranoid, and hesitated to read the contents of it. Rainier Mendoza, his name, written in fancy italics – and what the letter said was so improbable the first thing he thought of was danger. Or a joke. But after a few letters were sent to him consecutively Rain started taking things seriously in a different way, and he asked around about the academy. The information intrigued him, and so he decided to come just to see, alert and a bit fidgety at the gate. What if this was just all a ploy to hurt him, or even worse, to embarrass him? With dignified strides he stepped through the gates full of doubt. Lucky for him, and a bit shockingly, it was the real deal.
As he grew up into his early teens his mother was arrested for theft of one of her patrons’ silver axe. Whether or not she was rightfully convicted stays a mystery, but Rain is convinced that she wasn’t, and stayed vengeful towards the family. Ironically they legally took him in as an adopted son after the incident, and kept telling him how unfortunate he was to have such a fiend for a mother. Around the age of fourteen he finally joined a crew of teenagers he used to know: their playground pranks have become full-on extortion and burglary now. He was the youngest of the group, but he proved capable and his quiet steps were useful. Through great effort he became a well-respected member of his neighborhood’s adolescent crime community, so he didn’t have to bear being just another crony anymore. One day, after a mistakenly in-depth talk with his buddies about his hatred for his host family, an older boy gave him a vial and told him to abandon them for the streets and to be… very, very thorough about it. Under the pressure of familiar eyes staring at him, he accepted to attempt this. It did not go well, as he shook and did not gather the guts to complete the task. The patriarch decided to be nice and did not call the police on him, having forged a bond, but he can still feel the cold disappointed gaze of the scum who took his mother away from him as the man told him to go.
And then he went, with a scalding feeling in his stomach. He judged himself on his short walk out through the family’s gorgeous garden of vines and roses, staring at his footsteps, and he deemed himself weak. Rain’s entire body was suddenly animated with vague hatred that he couldn’t distinguish the target of. In his late teens he read books and learnt as much as he could from his few friends still in school, then trained his strength, agility and endurance purely by becoming the de facto leader of his band of friends, organizing petty yet lucrative crime. He was hardworking, and he had a tough shell, but in his scalding stomach he still felt weak, and maybe he is. At the end he only organized illegal poker and raked in the income, mugged old ladies in the night, stole watches, intimidated the young who couldn’t do anything about it – it’s not like he ever poured that vial.
With his professional delinquency he stayed in multiple hotels usually a few months at a time, but he never received courier. On the day he did, he was alarmed, paranoid, and hesitated to read the contents of it. Rainier Mendoza, his name, written in fancy italics – and what the letter said was so improbable the first thing he thought of was danger. Or a joke. But after a few letters were sent to him consecutively Rain started taking things seriously in a different way, and he asked around about the academy. The information intrigued him, and so he decided to come just to see, alert and a bit fidgety at the gate. What if this was just all a ploy to hurt him, or even worse, to embarrass him? With dignified strides he stepped through the gates full of doubt. Lucky for him, and a bit shockingly, it was the real deal.
Positive Traits: Determined, Intelligent, Organized, Loyal, Empathetic, Straightforward, Reactive
Negative Traits: Tense, Self-absorbed, Vengeful, Hasty, Skeptical, Violent, Self-denying
Negative Traits: Tense, Self-absorbed, Vengeful, Hasty, Skeptical, Violent, Self-denying
Tendo Lurking, always.
Member
Seen
3 yrs ago
Appearance
Standing at 5' 7'' and with a skinny build Nellia isn't a menacing figure at all. In fact, she looks more like a teen and less like an adult. Her wardrobe is full of clothes matching almost every color of the spectrum which could cause a stylist a heart attack as soon as he saw yet she doesn't think about it at all. In fact, she dresses in her own weird and wonderful way, mixing and matching colors and styles according to what she's feeling at the moment.
Height
5'8'' / 176cm
Build
Skinny
Eye & Hair Color
Heterochromia has granted her a deep blue colored left eye and a bright green right one. As for her hair, one can find every perceivable color of the rainbow on her head.
Body modifications
None
Name
Nellia O'Dell
Nickname
TBR
Gender:
Female
Age
20
Mythical Being
TBR
Abilities
Secret
TBR
Sexuality
Pan-Sexual(?)
Brief History
Nellia was born on a cold winter's day in a secluded forest of Neo Ireland where she spent the first 11 years of her life alone with her mentally ill mother who kept her away from the world in order to protect her from the humans and those who ''look and feel human yet are not'' as she always said. She doesn't know who her father is and she couldn't ask as her mother always went berserk whenever Nellia mentioned him and one day she simply stopped bothering.
They were eventually found in their small cabin and the local authorities got her mother in a clinic while she was sent to an orphanage where she kept on living until her 16th birthday when her mother passed away after a painful battle with cancer and the voices told her that it was time to go. Yes, the voices. The four years of her life following her escape from the orphanage are a complete mystery to everyone as she simply showed up one day in front of the Academy with a suitcase full of cash which she gave away to a homeless man, perfect knowledge of many languages, an ominous-looking notepad and last but not least even crazier than before.
The following assesment was written by -REDACTED- for Nellia O'Dell as requested by -REDACTED-, the girl's -REDACTED- according to her mother, -REDACTED-.
In my 25-year long career, not once have I encountered such a weird case as this one. The subject, Nellia O'Dell, 15, could be described as the average depressed teen who resorted to drugs in order to deal with the power of her emotions and honestly that would be it. But the girl has not even once tasted the power of narcotics and spent most of her childhood in seclusion with the only one to communicate with being her mentally ill mother. Therefore, social issues should be running rampant yet that is not what makes Ms. O'Dell a danger to everyone around her and mostly to herself. I spent with her a total of 126 hours during which I got to know her better and somewhat understand the way she functions.
Nellia's mind is her greatest advantage over the rest of the world. She has shown signs of genius level intelligence, from her proven ability when it comes to games based on logic rather than luck like chess to her drawing skill which could potentially place her among the likes of Van Gogh and Picasso if only she wished so. She could be perhaps described as the harbinger of tomorrow, a child which is a prime example of what humanity still has to offer in terms of evolution as a race.
Yet, that very mind of hers is also an unprecedented horror, a time bomb. Her aloof demeanor and eccentric persona often make you underestimate her something which I can not be certain that isn't what she's after her. She is smarter than me and most of the world yet that intelligence comes along with a sadistic side, a passionate love of pure chaos and entropy, a certain lack of mercy and what each of us would consider humane, a side which takes over whenever Nellia finds herself too stressed or scared or angered to handle on her own and grants total control to perhaps a different person entirely, going by the name -REDACTED-. Many of her paintings have a certain dark form hidden in them, a body without any characteristics other than the colorful hair and am almost certain that she doesn't paint it because she wants too but because her very soul has been a battlefield since she realized her potential.
In other words, Nellia's personality could be compared to a fixed coin toss. Nine out of ten times you will get what you expect, the weird and wonderful Nellia O'Dell. But sometimes, due to the tiniest of details you get the other side, the side which has remained dormant for years upon years yet always awake, always watching for a chance to be unleashed, the side known as -REDACTED-.
My conclusion, my terrible and truly maddening conclusion, is that Nellia O'Dell should be kept away from the world or even better, killed. I consider her incapable of ever taming her brilliance and I find myself afraid of what might happen the day she wakes up and -REDACTED- has control. She was not meant to happen in our world, not yet at least.
Dr. -REDACTED-
*Note: Dr.-REDACTED- was reported missing around the same time the girl disappeared too, considering their relationship and knowing that he was guilt-ridden over his report and the decision to perform lobotomy on the subject it is possible that he had something to do with her escape.
**Note: Dr.-REDACTED- was found dead and according to the autopsy, had been dead for quite a while. He had been missing both his eyes which had been replaced by -REDACTED- and his lips had been sewn shut. Cause of death was -REDACTED-.
Pros:
Cons:
Theme Song
Is your character open for romance?
Yes
Would you like a Private Dorm Room?
No
Standing at 5' 7'' and with a skinny build Nellia isn't a menacing figure at all. In fact, she looks more like a teen and less like an adult. Her wardrobe is full of clothes matching almost every color of the spectrum which could cause a stylist a heart attack as soon as he saw yet she doesn't think about it at all. In fact, she dresses in her own weird and wonderful way, mixing and matching colors and styles according to what she's feeling at the moment.
Height
5'8'' / 176cm
Build
Skinny
Eye & Hair Color
Heterochromia has granted her a deep blue colored left eye and a bright green right one. As for her hair, one can find every perceivable color of the rainbow on her head.
Body modifications
None
Name
Nellia O'Dell
Nickname
TBR
Gender:
Female
Age
20
Mythical Being
TBR
Abilities
1. Have not discovered
2. Have not discovered
3. Have not discovered
4. Have not discovered
2. Have not discovered
3. Have not discovered
4. Have not discovered
Secret
TBR
Sexuality
Pan-Sexual(?)
Brief History
Nellia was born on a cold winter's day in a secluded forest of Neo Ireland where she spent the first 11 years of her life alone with her mentally ill mother who kept her away from the world in order to protect her from the humans and those who ''look and feel human yet are not'' as she always said. She doesn't know who her father is and she couldn't ask as her mother always went berserk whenever Nellia mentioned him and one day she simply stopped bothering.
They were eventually found in their small cabin and the local authorities got her mother in a clinic while she was sent to an orphanage where she kept on living until her 16th birthday when her mother passed away after a painful battle with cancer and the voices told her that it was time to go. Yes, the voices. The four years of her life following her escape from the orphanage are a complete mystery to everyone as she simply showed up one day in front of the Academy with a suitcase full of cash which she gave away to a homeless man, perfect knowledge of many languages, an ominous-looking notepad and last but not least even crazier than before.
The following assesment was written by -REDACTED- for Nellia O'Dell as requested by -REDACTED-, the girl's -REDACTED- according to her mother, -REDACTED-.
In my 25-year long career, not once have I encountered such a weird case as this one. The subject, Nellia O'Dell, 15, could be described as the average depressed teen who resorted to drugs in order to deal with the power of her emotions and honestly that would be it. But the girl has not even once tasted the power of narcotics and spent most of her childhood in seclusion with the only one to communicate with being her mentally ill mother. Therefore, social issues should be running rampant yet that is not what makes Ms. O'Dell a danger to everyone around her and mostly to herself. I spent with her a total of 126 hours during which I got to know her better and somewhat understand the way she functions.
Nellia's mind is her greatest advantage over the rest of the world. She has shown signs of genius level intelligence, from her proven ability when it comes to games based on logic rather than luck like chess to her drawing skill which could potentially place her among the likes of Van Gogh and Picasso if only she wished so. She could be perhaps described as the harbinger of tomorrow, a child which is a prime example of what humanity still has to offer in terms of evolution as a race.
Yet, that very mind of hers is also an unprecedented horror, a time bomb. Her aloof demeanor and eccentric persona often make you underestimate her something which I can not be certain that isn't what she's after her. She is smarter than me and most of the world yet that intelligence comes along with a sadistic side, a passionate love of pure chaos and entropy, a certain lack of mercy and what each of us would consider humane, a side which takes over whenever Nellia finds herself too stressed or scared or angered to handle on her own and grants total control to perhaps a different person entirely, going by the name -REDACTED-. Many of her paintings have a certain dark form hidden in them, a body without any characteristics other than the colorful hair and am almost certain that she doesn't paint it because she wants too but because her very soul has been a battlefield since she realized her potential.
In other words, Nellia's personality could be compared to a fixed coin toss. Nine out of ten times you will get what you expect, the weird and wonderful Nellia O'Dell. But sometimes, due to the tiniest of details you get the other side, the side which has remained dormant for years upon years yet always awake, always watching for a chance to be unleashed, the side known as -REDACTED-.
My conclusion, my terrible and truly maddening conclusion, is that Nellia O'Dell should be kept away from the world or even better, killed. I consider her incapable of ever taming her brilliance and I find myself afraid of what might happen the day she wakes up and -REDACTED- has control. She was not meant to happen in our world, not yet at least.
Dr. -REDACTED-
*Note: Dr.-REDACTED- was reported missing around the same time the girl disappeared too, considering their relationship and knowing that he was guilt-ridden over his report and the decision to perform lobotomy on the subject it is possible that he had something to do with her escape.
**Note: Dr.-REDACTED- was found dead and according to the autopsy, had been dead for quite a while. He had been missing both his eyes which had been replaced by -REDACTED- and his lips had been sewn shut. Cause of death was -REDACTED-.
Pros:
-Affectionate
-Trusting
-Genius level intelligence
-Brave
-Curious
-Kind
-Trusting
-Genius level intelligence
-Brave
-Curious
-Kind
Cons:
-Easily distracted
-Rarely serious
-Quick to anger
-A rarely exposed side of hers.
-Not quite right in the head
-The voices
-Rarely serious
-Quick to anger
-A rarely exposed side of hers.
-Not quite right in the head
-The voices
Theme Song
Is your character open for romance?
Yes
Would you like a Private Dorm Room?
No
Appearance:
Standing a bit taller than average, her build is lithe and graceful. Her movements bely the confident grace of a natural dancer, of one who is comfortable in her skin. While the girl’s figure isn’t voluptuous it’s still feminine, softly curving in all the right places. Gifted with delicately fine bone structure and high cheekbones, Karin’s face is classically beautiful; ascertaining that just one look at her wouldn’t be enough. Sooty black lashes draw attention to her best feature – almond shaped eyes the color of amethysts. The girl’s long, inky black hair frames her oval face and complements the soft alabaster of her skin. The only visible flaw in her otherwise perfect beauty is a thin scar running down the right side of her neck.
Height: 5’7”
Build: Slender
Eye & Hair Color: Black hair, golden eyes
Body modifications: None
Full Name: Karin Amsel
Nickname: Karin
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Mythical Being: TBR
Abilities: TBR
1. Have not discovered
2. Have not discovered
3. Have not discovered
4. Have not discovered
Secret: TBR
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Brief History & Behavior:
Karin has never been afraid to speak her mind for fear of hurting someone’s feelings and she isn’t above tossing a snarky remark or two when the situation calls for it. The majority of her repertoire consists of sarcastic comments accompanied by a sardonic smirk or raising of an eyebrow. The occasional kind comment is thrown in there for variety, nothing more. She has often been called cold and emotionless. This is mostly untrue. Karin has extremely selective empathy, being that she cannot bring herself to understand the ridiculous and trivial reasons which cause a great deal of upset and alarm to most people. It isn’t that she doesn’t want to make friends - She wouldn’t mind making friends if only she could stand most people for more than 10 minutes at a time.
The only child of a workaholic couple, Karin was pretty much raised by her maternal grandmother. She had an uneventful but still quite happy childhood. Growing up in a small town out in the middle of nowhere left little to no sources of amusement or entertainment. Surprisingly, she found her solace in music. More specifically, the violin. She’d taken lessons since she was very young and soon grew to be exceedingly good at it. Though she has no desire to be on stage or even remotely famous, she still practices during her free time.
The same old everything day after day chipped away at her nerves and inspired her dream of travelling the world. Attending an interesting and well reputed college was an important stepping stone in her journey. She’d done quite well in school and as such held no worries about being accepted in. Karin sent out more than a couple of applications. Much to her surprise, she received a letter from a college she hadn’t applied to - CTS. For some inexplicable reason, that was the place she chose in the end.
Pros:
• Perceptive
• Excellent recall (memory)
• Eloquent
• Charismatic/charming
• Driven
Cons:
• Vain
• Selective empathy
• Curious
• Headstrong
• Sadistic
• Manipulative
Theme Song:
Is your character open for romance?
Yes
Would you like a Private Dorm Room?
No
Standing a bit taller than average, her build is lithe and graceful. Her movements bely the confident grace of a natural dancer, of one who is comfortable in her skin. While the girl’s figure isn’t voluptuous it’s still feminine, softly curving in all the right places. Gifted with delicately fine bone structure and high cheekbones, Karin’s face is classically beautiful; ascertaining that just one look at her wouldn’t be enough. Sooty black lashes draw attention to her best feature – almond shaped eyes the color of amethysts. The girl’s long, inky black hair frames her oval face and complements the soft alabaster of her skin. The only visible flaw in her otherwise perfect beauty is a thin scar running down the right side of her neck.
Height: 5’7”
Build: Slender
Eye & Hair Color: Black hair, golden eyes
Body modifications: None
Full Name: Karin Amsel
Nickname: Karin
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Mythical Being: TBR
Abilities: TBR
1. Have not discovered
2. Have not discovered
3. Have not discovered
4. Have not discovered
Secret: TBR
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Brief History & Behavior:
Karin has never been afraid to speak her mind for fear of hurting someone’s feelings and she isn’t above tossing a snarky remark or two when the situation calls for it. The majority of her repertoire consists of sarcastic comments accompanied by a sardonic smirk or raising of an eyebrow. The occasional kind comment is thrown in there for variety, nothing more. She has often been called cold and emotionless. This is mostly untrue. Karin has extremely selective empathy, being that she cannot bring herself to understand the ridiculous and trivial reasons which cause a great deal of upset and alarm to most people. It isn’t that she doesn’t want to make friends - She wouldn’t mind making friends if only she could stand most people for more than 10 minutes at a time.
The only child of a workaholic couple, Karin was pretty much raised by her maternal grandmother. She had an uneventful but still quite happy childhood. Growing up in a small town out in the middle of nowhere left little to no sources of amusement or entertainment. Surprisingly, she found her solace in music. More specifically, the violin. She’d taken lessons since she was very young and soon grew to be exceedingly good at it. Though she has no desire to be on stage or even remotely famous, she still practices during her free time.
The same old everything day after day chipped away at her nerves and inspired her dream of travelling the world. Attending an interesting and well reputed college was an important stepping stone in her journey. She’d done quite well in school and as such held no worries about being accepted in. Karin sent out more than a couple of applications. Much to her surprise, she received a letter from a college she hadn’t applied to - CTS. For some inexplicable reason, that was the place she chose in the end.
Pros:
• Perceptive
• Excellent recall (memory)
• Eloquent
• Charismatic/charming
• Driven
Cons:
• Vain
• Selective empathy
• Curious
• Headstrong
• Sadistic
• Manipulative
Theme Song:
Is your character open for romance?
Yes
Would you like a Private Dorm Room?
No
camillethegnome
Member
Offline since relaunch
Appearance:
Height: 6’0"
Build: Lithe
Eye & Hair Color: Aqua colored hair, hazel eyes
Body modifications: None, but always wears his signature cherry-red glasses
Full Name: Jason Glass
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Mythical Being: TBA
Abilities:
1. Have not discovered
2. Have not discovered
3. Have not discovered
4. Have not discovered
Secret: To be revealed
Sexuality: Bisexual
Brief History & Behavior:
When he was younger, Jason had a very mild temperament. He did what he was told, and didn’t question anything. He had a neighbor whom he adored immensely. She was the one who taught him how to have fun, bend the rules a bit, and just generally do whatever he wanted. It wasn’t as simple as playing little pranks on people they didn’t like. It was the rule breaking that gave them the rush; they loved to steal things even though they had everything they needed. It was never out of necessity, only pure boredom.
Jason had a carefree life. He had everything he needed and everything he ever wanted. Soon enough, he fell in love with the girl next door. Of course, his parents, didn’t approve of this; they felt that she was poisoning his pure mind, and leading him astray from the path of obedience. After a short year, they moved away from this source of defilement, and Jason was devastated. He learned to maintain an obedient façade for his parents, but when they weren’t paying attention, he would revert back to his carefree nature.
The acceptance letter from CTS was not a surprise to him. His family had a decent amount of influence, so he figured they had pulled some strings to get him in. To be perfectly honest, Jason never knew quite what it was that his parents did. He never asked. He assumed that they had high influence solely based on the wealth that they had accumulated; an opulent lifestyle generally equates to a powerful family.
+Traits:
+Open Minded
+Playful
+Social
+Flexible/Accommodating
-Traits:
-Capricious
-Relatively Hedonistic
-Short Temper
-Detached, Avoids Commitment
Theme Song:
Height: 6’0"
Build: Lithe
Eye & Hair Color: Aqua colored hair, hazel eyes
Body modifications: None, but always wears his signature cherry-red glasses
Full Name: Jason Glass
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Mythical Being: TBA
Abilities:
1. Have not discovered
2. Have not discovered
3. Have not discovered
4. Have not discovered
Secret: To be revealed
Sexuality: Bisexual
Brief History & Behavior:
When he was younger, Jason had a very mild temperament. He did what he was told, and didn’t question anything. He had a neighbor whom he adored immensely. She was the one who taught him how to have fun, bend the rules a bit, and just generally do whatever he wanted. It wasn’t as simple as playing little pranks on people they didn’t like. It was the rule breaking that gave them the rush; they loved to steal things even though they had everything they needed. It was never out of necessity, only pure boredom.
Jason had a carefree life. He had everything he needed and everything he ever wanted. Soon enough, he fell in love with the girl next door. Of course, his parents, didn’t approve of this; they felt that she was poisoning his pure mind, and leading him astray from the path of obedience. After a short year, they moved away from this source of defilement, and Jason was devastated. He learned to maintain an obedient façade for his parents, but when they weren’t paying attention, he would revert back to his carefree nature.
The acceptance letter from CTS was not a surprise to him. His family had a decent amount of influence, so he figured they had pulled some strings to get him in. To be perfectly honest, Jason never knew quite what it was that his parents did. He never asked. He assumed that they had high influence solely based on the wealth that they had accumulated; an opulent lifestyle generally equates to a powerful family.
+Traits:
+Open Minded
+Playful
+Social
+Flexible/Accommodating
-Traits:
-Capricious
-Relatively Hedonistic
-Short Temper
-Detached, Avoids Commitment
Theme Song:
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