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InCheck - The Hidden People

Might have to join this one. I'll be around, considering it.

Already have a character in mind, even.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

Woo, finally did it. Sorry it took me so long.

Also, I figure I probably should have mentioned @PixiePudding, since we're roomies now and all.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

Morgan Selwyn

Morning found Morgan at his sanctuary once more, silently meditating in front of his altar. His sanctuary had grown somewhat in the short time that he had been attending school, in more ways than one. The surrounding flora seemed slightly lusher than the rest of the wilds, as though they had already seen a season of growth. His presence in the space had grown as well. A hollow in a pile of stones sheltered a small chest with a few books in it, and the painting Kiara had made for him hung from a low branch in a glass frame. To anyone with a sense for magical auras, the general area had built up a field of calm, gentle power. Morgan practiced here daily, and as a result he was better able to move and shape energy, and use his magic more efficiently within his sanctuary.

Over the break, he had spent a lot of time at his sanctuary and the lake downriver from it. A smile touched Morgan's face as he stood, remembering many evenings spent in the company of a certain faerie. He wondered if Kiara would be at the water's edge that morning, and decided to let his steps guide him in that direction. The river itself would serve as a path as well as packed earth, and would allow him to coax some speed from the waters. Almost without thought, he started through the familiar routine he used to practice control of his magic. Soon, the idler portion of his mind began to ponder what the new semester would bring in each class.

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Lyla Warren

Doors opened and closed several times, and the general sounds of unpacking and sorting away belongings sounded through the otherwise silent apartment. On the other side of her door, Lyla didn't stir an inch. Not even the loudest sound her roommate could have caused while he unpacked did not rouse her. It was only several minutes after he had finished that the Splice awoke to the jangling of an old-fashioned wind-up alarm clock. A feather pillow knocked the clock to the floor with a loud clunk, and it ceased its obnoxious noise. The idea was for the clock to help her get up in time for class, but so far it had only managed to make her grumpy when she finally showed up.

Today, though, the slender girl dragged herself from her bed and stood up to stretch and yawn. Something about the space was different, and she could feel it even if she couldn't feel it. Wearing only an oversized t-shirt that she slept in, she padded across the floor to the door of her room, beginning to hum softly as she slipped through it. The furnishings of the common area were largely unchanged, but had been shifted slightly as though nudged in passing. A small sound, paper on paper, caught Lyla's attention and her ears swiveled towards the door to the other bedroom. It seemed that her roommate had been bringing some new things in, probably the equipment he had been waiting on. Smiling, she strode over to his door and knocked softly on it. While she waited, she scratched at the back of her left calf with her right toes.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

Morgan

Morgan Selwyn

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Age: 19 years

Year: 1st

Gender: Male

Species: Warlock (Water specialization)

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Physical Description: Standing at five and a half feet tall. Morgan is a rather thin individual, though not completely devoid of muscle. He has a mop of dark brown hair, always parted in the middle, that falls to his shoulders. Often hidden by his hair are dark blue eyes that always seem a little distant. He is rarely seen without his scarf, which is woven of thick black wool and appears hand-made. Though often barefoot out of preference, he would rather have sturdy boots than any shoes. The skin of his back is covered in thick burn scars from waistline to hairline.

Personality: Morgan generally prefers to keep some distance from others, staying out of group conversations and rarely talking to anyone at all. Even when he does, it isn’t unlikely for him to get lost in introspection mid-conversation if some line of thinking seems a more interesting pursuit than the verbal exchange at hand. His friends are few and far between, and are typically people he finds to be interesting enough to actually hold a lengthy conversation with. Even then, he prefers to let them do most of the talking. When the focus is on him, he is severely out of his element.

Hobbies: Reading, observing nature, drawing and writing (mostly to record notes), and dabbling with potions.

Familiar: Judas, a grumpy, grey-eyed black cat.

Extra: Nothing, at the moment.

Lyla

Lyla Warren

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Age: 19 years

Year: 1st

Gender: Female

Species: Splice (Flying Fox)

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Physical Description: Lyla has ears that, like the animal she had been spliced with, look similar to those of a fox. They sit atop her head and match her hair in color at the base, darkening on the way up until the tips are black. Two bat-like wings, with wingspan as wide as she can spread her arms, connect between her shoulder blades. They are not capable of flight (yet) but can be used to grasp things in a manner similar to normal bats. Overall, Lyla is short and slim, weighing in around one hundred pounds and standing at just over four and a half feet. Her eyes, once a strong blue, seem clouded or faded.

Personality: When she is not tired, Lyla is a font of cheer and laughter. Her bubbly personality lends well to befriending beings of all types, though more stoic people often find her annoying. Having no idea how to deal with angry or upset people, she tends to be rather meek when confronted. In the end, she just wants everyone to be content.

Hobbies: Reading (usually Braille), sleeping, dancing, and music.

Familiar: None

Extra: Lyla was born entirely blind, but has hearing good enough to allow her to echolocate with ease in most situations. She hums habitually to facilitate this. Lyla is also primarily nocturnal, causing her to have trouble sleeping at night, especially when alone. This often leads to her being sluggish and lethargic for a good portion of the day.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

@Aspen Wren Finished with Morgan (in the post above, forgot to mention you there).

I'm going to do some rewriting and reformatting for Lyla, but I've decided to bring her back as well.

Ended up doing less than I thought I was going to, and the formatting was pretty quick once I settled in to do it.

Lyla

Lyla Warren

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Age: 19 years

Year: 1st

Gender: Female

Species: Splice (Flying Fox)

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Physical Description: Lyla has ears that, like the animal she had been spliced with, look similar to those of a fox. They sit atop her head and match her hair in color at the base, darkening on the way up until the tips are black. Two bat-like wings, with wingspan as wide as she can spread her arms, connect between her shoulder blades. They are not capable of flight (yet) but can be used to grasp things in a manner similar to normal bats. Overall, Lyla is short and slim, weighing in around one hundred pounds and standing at just over four and a half feet. Her eyes, once a strong blue, seem clouded or faded.

Personality: When she is not tired, Lyla is a font of cheer and laughter. Her bubbly personality lends well to befriending beings of all types, though more stoic people often find her annoying. Having no idea how to deal with angry or upset people, she tends to be rather meek when confronted. In the end, she just wants everyone to be content.

Hobbies: Reading (usually Braille), sleeping, dancing, and music.

Familiar: None

Extra: Lyla was born entirely blind, but has hearing good enough to allow her to echolocate with ease in most situations. She hums habitually to facilitate this. Lyla is also primarily nocturnal, causing her to have trouble sleeping at night, especially when alone. This often leads to her being sluggish and lethargic for a good portion of the day.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

Finally finished this up. It isn't much, but it's much better than it was.

Morgan

Morgan Selwyn

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Age: 19 years

Year: 1st

Gender: Male

Species: Warlock (Water specialization)

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Physical Description: Standing at five and a half feet tall. Morgan is a rather thin individual, though not completely devoid of muscle. He has a mop of dark brown hair, always parted in the middle, that falls to his shoulders. Often hidden by his hair are dark blue eyes that always seem a little distant. He is rarely seen without his scarf, which is woven of thick black wool and appears hand-made. Though often barefoot out of preference, he would rather have sturdy boots than any shoes. The skin of his back is covered in thick burn scars from waistline to hairline.

Personality: Morgan generally prefers to keep some distance from others, staying out of group conversations and rarely talking to anyone at all. Even when he does, it isn’t unlikely for him to get lost in introspection mid-conversation if some line of thinking seems a more interesting pursuit than the verbal exchange at hand. His friends are few and far between, and are typically people he finds to be interesting enough to actually hold a lengthy conversation with. Even then, he prefers to let them do most of the talking. When the focus is on him, he is severely out of his element.

Hobbies: Reading, observing nature, drawing and writing (mostly to record notes), and dabbling with potions.

Familiar: Judas, a grumpy, grey-eyed black cat.

Extra: Nothing, at the moment.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

I'll probably do some rewriting for Morgan later tonight. I've a friend over, but he's a daywalker so I'll get some time to write later.

Rosa Clare Academy - Cryptid Haven and School of Learning 2.0

@Aspen Wren I'm back. My apologies for the sudden, prolonged, and unexplained absence. I was helping my girlfriend through some troubling times, and my attention (and unfortunately, finances) had to be re-prioritized for a while. Back in action now, and glad to see you all again.

I'll likely update Morgan a bit before I bring him over, and I'm undecided on Lyla's migration. May edit her, may drop her. May even bring in someone different.

Celestial Bonds: The Fateful Few

I'm here, and only now able to work on my CS again. Had to go out of town for a couple days to help my parents with a few things. Should be done soon, provided I am able to consistently connect to the Guild.

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Morgan Selwyn

Morgan tried hard not to roll his eyes. He really did. But Sulley's lengthy explanation of his business ventures gave him an urge that was just too strong. By the time he had asked about the vacation, Kiara and Samantha had already started for the water. Watching the girls walk, his mind worked out a tactful answer to the Dragon's question.

"Sounds like a great time, you'll have to let me know when you plan on going exactly. There are some things at home that simply can't be missed and I'd hate to miss the trip." It wasn't that he didn't want to go, but Morgan wasn't entirely sure Sulley wanted him there. Of course if the invitation was sincere, he doubted his roommate would let him bluff his way around it like that.

On the way to the water, Morgan carefully leaned Kiara's gift against the base of a tree. He shed his jacket and dark jeans there as well, leaving his shirt, black boxers, and his scarf. The last he tied into a loose knot as he turned back towards the others. Upon spotting Sulley's scars, he winced briefly. Most of his own back and neck were fairly heavily scarred, and he didn't like having it out in the open. Shifting his shoulders uncomfortably for a moment, he made for the water without comment as Samantha started chanting. He simply jogged down into the water until it cleared his waist, then dove below the surface to resurface near the girls. His clothes and hair got soaked immediately, but it had never bothered him before. It wouldn't exactly be hard to dry off again once they were out of the water.