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The Ordinary Mythical Academy!

@The One Probably not immediately? Just so one of other players who is not familiar with it can take a crack at it first, may god have mercy on their souls

The Ordinary Mythical Academy!

Leval Lamrue

Name: Leval Lamrue
Gender: Male
Age:18
Species: Human
Room Number: 329
Rooming With: Shela
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Appearance:

Leval Lamrue

Personality: Leval is fully aware that, compared to the vast majority of beings that reside in this Academy, he is weak. However, that doesn't particularly matter to him. If weakness is all you have, then make that weakness your strength. Cunning and guile are his weapons of choice, he relys almost solely on his wit to survive. That being said, he doesn't go particularly out of his way to stay out of trouble. He has a strong streak of curiosity and an even fiercer protective instinct for others, especially those weaker than himself. He never backs down when there is something to protect and that is when he is at his best. In normal social situations, Leval is friendly and warm, taking care to be mindful of the emotions of others. When working on a task, however, he tends to throw himself to it becoming taciturn and withdrawn.

Power 1: Illusions- Leval is a prodigy in the art of Illusion magic. Tasks that take other magic users massive amounts effort and concentration are almost second nature to Leval, accomplishing them almost as easily as he breathes. All 5 senses are affected by his abilities and his control and detail surpass even the finest eye. While Leval has no skill in other forms of magic, he is already one of finest Illusion specialists alive today with even more potential in the future. Leval tends to call his magic "Weaves."

Power 2: Close Range Teleportation

Likes: Humor, Sweet Food, a sense of discovery, adventure, kindness

Dislikes: Subservience, arrogance, actions that violate his own moral code

Family: Leval's family consists of a mother, father, four grandparents, 12 Aunts and Uncles, and 18 cousins. They were a major magical family in the far past, but now have become a rather small and unknown family. He tends to communicate with them often.

Friends:

Enemies: Sekhemi

Sentimental Attachment: Cloak made by grandmother bears his family's symbol and has many buttoned pockets on the inside.
Weapon: Extending Hook Staff- Family Treasure, a powerful artifact of their notable past. The bottom of the staff is sharpened to a fine point, while inside of the hook has a blade running along the inside. The staff can extend out to long distances allowing for quick travel, long- range attacks, as well as serving a focus for his magic. He has been well trained in its use.

Other: Lamrue Family Symbol

Symbol

Pet Name: Ash and Cinder (2 Pets)
Pet Age: Unrecorded
Pet Gender: Male and Female
Pet Species: Pheonix Butterfly- uncertain if there are more than these two. They have been with the Lamrue Family since any record they have.
Pet Appearance

Pet Personality: Protective. Fond of having wings stroked. They do not speak.

Pet Power 1: Rejuvenation- If killed or injured, they seem to heal within the hour.
Pet Power 2: Healing- Being in their presence (extremely close range) speeds the healing process of others

The Ordinary Mythical Academy!

@The One@PharaohAtem lol poor Shela, tbf I was doing my best to find her before game ended haha. Maybe in this game I will buy some super glue or something...

The Ordinary Mythical Academy!

Woohoo back to OMA! Hope this is still okay :)

Leval Lamrue

Name: Leval Lamrue
Gender: Male
Age:18
Species: Human
Room Number:
Rooming With:
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Appearance:

Leval Lamrue

Personality: Leval is fully aware that, compared to the vast majority of beings that reside in this Academy, he is weak. However, that doesn't particularly matter to him. If weakness is all you have, then make that weakness your strength. Cunning and guile are his weapons of choice, he relys almost solely on his wit to survive. That being said, he doesn't go particularly out of his way to stay out of trouble. He has a strong streak of curiosity and an even fiercer protective instinct for others, especially those weaker than himself. He never backs down when there is something to protect and that is when he is at his best. In normal social situations, Leval is friendly and warm, taking care to be mindful of the emotions of others. When working on a task, however, he tends to throw himself to it becoming taciturn and withdrawn.

Power 1: Illusions- Leval is a prodigy in the art of Illusion magic. Tasks that take other magic users massive amounts effort and concentration are almost second nature to Leval, accomplishing them almost as easily as he breathes. All 5 senses are affected by his abilities and his control and detail surpass even the finest eye. While Leval has no skill in other forms of magic, he is already one of finest Illusion specialists alive today with even more potential in the future. Leval tends to his magic "Weaves."

Power 2: Close Range Teleportation

Likes: Humor, Sweet Food, a sense of discovery, adventure, kindness

Dislikes: Subservience, arrogance, actions that violate his own moral code

Family: Leval's family consists of a mother, father, four grandparents, 12 Aunts and Uncles, and 18 cousins. They were a major magical family in the far past, but now have become a rather small and unknown family. He tends to communicate with them often.

Friends:

Enemies:

Sentimental Attachment: Cloak made by grandmother bears his family's symbol and has many buttoned pockets on the inside.
Weapon: Extending Hook Staff- Family Treasure, a powerful artifact of their notable past. The bottom of the staff is sharpened to a fine point, while inside of the hook has a blade running along the inside. The staff can extend out to long distances allowing for quick travel, long- range attacks, as well as serving a focus for his magic. He has been well trained in its use.

Other: Lamrue Family Symbol

Symbol

Pet Name: Ash and Cinder (2 Pets)
Pet Age: Unrecorded
Pet Gender: Male and Female
Pet Species: Pheonix Butterfly- uncertain if there are more than these two. They have been with the Lamrue Family since any record they have.
Pet Appearance

Pet Personality: Protective. Fond of having wings stroked. They do not speak.

Pet Power 1: Rejuvenation- If killed or injured, they seem to heal within the hour.
Pet Power 2: Healing- Being in their presence (extremely close range) speeds the healing process of others

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Cal Cium

@KatherinWinter@Silverstein@HumanMusic@knifeman@The Jest@AllHollowsEve

"It's messed up? I cannot keep up with fashion trends nowadays, so I thought it might have been groovy." Cal put the wig into a coat pocket only to withdraw a long, straight red haired wig that he put on instead. "You will have to show me later, how to style my hair to get the mouth that eats things, I mean look at me I'm practically skin and bones! Well bones anyway." Cal opened his jaw wide and angled it at the ceiling. "LAUGH LAUGH GUFFAW GUFFAW," he loudly said. Again the lack of lungs presented many issues in Cal's, very similar to, life.

Cal listened as Griffin, the werewolf leader of this group of mortals, angrily berated Ruby for what seemed like being Ruby. Seeing his anger, Cal sadly put aside of the idea of gifting the leader with one of his bones as a welcome present. It did not seem like the kind of gesture that this man would appreciate. His anger though was rather confusing to Cal on the whole though, it seemed the man was already in a bad mood before Ruby came in. Cal noted that he would have to find some way of reducing the man's tension. Perhaps a walk? Cal almost missed it when the other mortal called him a bone man, but began to pay attention again just in time. "Bone man? Ha! Dear sir, I am a skeleton man! Oh I remember the days I would have ripped your soul from your body and devoured it for such a comment. Although given my atrocious former behavior, I may have done that regardless..." Cal delivered this rather horrifying statement with an air of thoughtful delight.

"Anyway Ruby, you are going to be a superb agent! I super believe in you!" Cal lifted his thumb towards the ceiling in a way that apparently meant a positive signal in this time. The end point of this gesture was not quite certain yet so Cal extended his arm up as far as it could go, assuming the higher the arm, the truer the sincerity. Quite curious all these new customs to learn!

"Time for team building! Huzzah!" Cal saw the spaceman then and stared. He had no idea what this was. And it talked even! Astounding!

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Been sick sorry will post later tonight for sure!

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

@HumanMusic Do no worry my friend, I have also done it by mistake as well. The important factor is that you went back and fixed it :)

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Cal Cium

@KatherinWinter@Silverstein@HumanMusic@knifeman@The Jest

Cal noted the sudden apparent shift in dynamic between the mortals with interest. It seemed the wolf mortal had not accepted the human mortals ground based greeting and seemed quite upset with the mortal. Overall a quite interesting show! At the same time the demon character came along with Sora, the reaper. Cal had been quite intrigued to learn more of this, being by simply his basic nature a being that no doubt violated most tenets of the laws laid down by their kind. The quick look of disdain Sora cast him was disappointing, but also to be expected. He looked around for something to say and his sockets settled on Billy's metallic bat. The thing nearly hummed with divine energies.

"Oh how clever of the administration! Look they included a member of this team with a perfect weapon to destroy my body with!" Cal pointed at Billy eagerly. "Quite brilliant actually! A good preventative measure if I ever have any problems later down the road. Oh, also you all may call me Cal. I like bone based humor, the concept of Halloween, cooking shows, I am an ancient creature of the blackest magics, and really interested in history! Also quite happy to meet you all! Cal grinned at them all, essentially the only expression he ever had on. Then poured of the coffee bean in his mug between his teeth. Several of the beans clinked against his spine and ribcage as they fell down to the ground.

Cal turned as a new mortal approached, this one female, and introduced herself as Ruby. Cal watched as the girls hair unbound on one side was moved on its own accord, seemingly attempting to move her somewhere. Cal removed his wig, revealing the bald bone at the top of his skull, and offered it to the girl. "Trade you!"

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

@HumanMusic Until you go back and edit your post I am essentially just temporarily ignore yours. When you remove the god modding, I will edit my post to acknowledge yours okay?

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Cal Cium

@KatherinWinter@Silverstein@HumanMusic

Cal laid on the bed waiting for the alarm clock, he had requested to go off and alert him to go to the meeting spot for his new team. It was very difficult as excitement raced over where he assumed his flesh would be. At any moment the alarm clock would go off! How exciting this time period was with all of these new modern amenities! In stark contrast, his old, somewhat yellowing bones, held together by some of the most complex laws of magic was merely a tiny footnote in history. The phalanges tapped against the almost entirely unused bed, the soft blankets muffling what would have been a noise most mortals would have found disturbing. The alarm sounded at long last, and Cal rose with alarming speed raising his hands up into the air with victory. "I am not a lazybones!" This, he yelled at a nearby camera in the corner of the room, not an easy task without lungs.

Cal lived in the same building where he worked, the Bureau of Supernatural Affairs building as an agent of the S-Division. He was not supposed to actually exit the building unless on a sanctioned mission or with approval from the higher ups. Something along the lines of not causing a situation like the last time or such. Cal didn't mind though, anything was better than that ghastly tomb he had left behind. What had his past self been thinking? Though, he thought somewhat more somberly, he could ask the same for a lot of different things. Coming back to the situation, he tossed on several clothes that were filled with cotton to give the appearance of fleshed out figure as well as a large scarf, black wig, sunglasses held up by wire, and a baseball cap. A rudimentary disguise that wouldn't succeed as prolonged inspection, but good enough to fool the casual observer.

Cal walked out through his doors and into the area his team had been designated to meet. Stopping by the kitchen, he grabbed a coffee mug and filled it with dry coffee beans and then continued forward. Briefly looking around, his eye sockets came to rest on an odd sight. Three mortals together, two standing and one on all fours reaching through their legs. "Blink." He said this out loud for all to hear. "Is this a new traditional form of greeting amongst you mortals? Truly I am behind the times, what a bonehead I am!" He grinned.