Name: Abel synn
Age: 19
Apearance: 
He is 5'11" and where clothes almost completely cover him up. Along with a heavy jacket, jeans, and a lower face mask, he wears wraps around almost his entire body. His back, and upper face are not covered with wraps.
Ability: Synn has some telepathy and telekinesis, but other than that dosnt seem to boast enough magical ability to really fit in at this academy. He isn't a werewolf or a vampire, he cant shoot fire from his fingertips, or glow in the dark. He hardly succeeded at illusion magic. So what is his ability? His phrase "Let me boil my blood in peace" should answer that question really quickly.
Bio: "Synn dosnt want to talk about how he killed his folks, and siblings. He dosnt like the stares he gets when people see blood streaming from his face and staining his bandages. And he certainly dosnt like when people run from him. Oh how it makes his blood boil. Its not his fault when their backs or necks snap shortly after his brain does. How is he supposed to stop himself when Im running the show? Oh i forgot to introduce myself?" A soft chuckle echoes through the room. "Im the embodiment of every evil deed man has ever commited. Every sin, and every lie. I am sin. And i run the show in synns twisted little head. He knows when i do it too, and sometimes its fun to watch him struggle for control of his own body."
"Me and synn met 15 years ago, at a museum. I was trapped hundreds of years ago in a vase, in attempts to protect mankind from itself. A prophet by the name Jesus Christ was sacrificed so that i could be trapped for forever. Well nobody expected a little boy playing airplane in a museum to knock me over and cut his hands on the shattered remain of a display case. Now were bonding like best friends. I enjoy the increased living space, and when i need a little elbow room to atone for more sins, well, i just push a little bit of synn out."
"Its cute how synn thinks he can seal me off again. He knows he loves my power. It helps satisfy his blood thirsty side. Were both blood thirsty now. So while he goes to school to learn about me, i will be enjoying the taste of blood, and magical blood at that. Haha! This game is all too easy. Its like ive already won."
Misc: synn houses the embodiment of sin in his body, which helps make up for his lack of power. But since the embodiment of sin dies if synn dies, it protects him. Ever since that freak accident, synn has never been scratched. Not that he ever got in a serious enough fight that there was reason to hurt him. Frankly, his protection has blind spots, and weaknesses. He just never fought anything capable of finding and abusing these. However, synn plans to seal off this entity again, and continue life like it never existed.
