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Im sorry all. I had a plan and didnt even bother checking the other characters. Im so sorry ^^ is that any better?
Name:
Mathias Whiteseas
Age:
20 (is merely of sophmore education)
Appearance (pictures accepted):

Power:
Spiritual Symbiosis
Mathias harbors a great soul within himself, supposedly the soul of the mythical leviathan, and while the soul is concious in its own exsistance, Mathias is able to tap into its power, and wield it as his own, with some difficulties...
Tendril generation-
Mathias is marked with a body wide tattoo of a tentacled beast, its tendrils coiling around his body and limbs. Mathias can cause these tendrils to peel from his skin, and use them as extra limbs, to defend, or for ranged combat.
Sea life comunication
Being the harbor of what can only be considered as the king of the ocean, Mathais has the ability to comunicate with sealife
Soul projection
In times of great stress, the soul of the beast will take over. In this instance, a portion of its true form will materialize around mathias, taking on a monsterous appearance, and the destructive capabilities that would follow.
Background:
Mathias grew up in a rather unorthidox fashion...on a boat. Born to a family were fishing was life. His family was very disconnected, only coming to shore for the trade of fish and supplies. This form of life lead to mathias being neglected the pleasures of schooling, and only at the age of ten did he actually begin his schooling.
Due to a mysterious event that caused his family, and their boat, to vanish completly, mathias washed ashore of his home town, was quickly reported, and life went from their. To the orphanage, he began schooling for the first time in his life, and slowly began to work his way through the vlasses as he tried to keep up. But, as it was discovered, being ten years old, illiterate, and half blind, even the earlier classes were difficult. He was eventually put in the kindergarden classes, and slowly worked his way up.
At 20 now, hes still 2 years from graduating, and still struggles daily. Sure,he managed to burn through a majority of the earlier classes, but it seemed everything was against him. Reading was excruciatingly difficult, and even now he barely manages at a 5th grade level, this along with his lack of gramatical skills and slurred speech make comunication a constant issue. His abilities are scatteted among the grades as he constantly struggles to keep things in order,but he's almost done...
Are you all still accepting new players?
A sigh escaped him as he thought. So they had to either play matchmaker or dea with an ogre...

"Well...while the love letter is safer...i doubt we really know what were doing. But then again,the ogre could be 10 feet tall for all we know..." erik grumbled,running a hand on the back of his neck.
"Itd all really about what qe are willing to risk. The ogre could be easy,but who knows? We dont know anything about this place. The letter...it will just take time. I cant help much there...i never even kissed a girl,so im kinda useless..."

@pumpkinbot
@trainerblue192
An alarm began to beep insescently, forcing the rather irritated bundle of covers to whine, shifting beneath the fabric. A grumble, and the bundle eventually groaned in defeat, standing up. To tired to think straight, the bundle began to walk...only to flop directly off the edge of the bed. Another groan, and he wrestled with his covers,before rolling free. The small scale covered child pushing himself to his feet. Rubbing his eyes, he stumbled over, grabbing his collar as he yawned. It was too early for this...

Clicking the collar on, he streatched, coming to the board.




//:DEAR RECIPIENT

YOU HAVE BEEN REQUESTED TO ATTEND THE AUDITORIUM AT PRECISELY 6:00AM THIS MORNING. AS THIS IS AN HOUR BEFORE CURFEW RELEASE, AN INSTITUTE EMPLOYEE WILL ATTEND AND MANUALLY RELEASE YOUR DOOR. FROM THERE, YOU WILL HEAD DIRECTLY TO THE AUDITORIUM AND BE SEATED.

NON-COMPLIANCE IS NOT AN OPTION. ::




"...its reeally to early for this..." he whined, shaking his head. He grumbled, reading the notice again, and again. Somewhere in the back of his mind he was hoping he was reading it wrong,even though he knew otherwise. He barely heard the door open, before the footsteps stopped behind him. Turning and looking up, he sighed as he saw the hand.

The entrance opened up to reveal a guard carrying the small lizard by his tail wih a grumble. After promptly setting the lizard on the first chair he found, the gaurd quickly left.

Eric grumbled, clawwing at the scales around his collar before curling up on the cheap chair, Closing his eyes again. Wayyy to early...



@little eden
Im very interested in this,but i must ask.
The ranking system, is it set as the less potent the individual, the lower their rank? Or the opposite?

Is 1-9 the "weakest" of the ranks?(i use weakest, as i cant find another word to discribe right now)
Interested
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