Obscurus

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Awesome character! I must say that she is definitely Hades daughter. Accepted!! Please post her in the Character Tab. Thank you so much.

@HushedWhispers

yay! :D

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Corinthe Malakos/ Hades

Corinthe Malakos

"And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you." -Friedrich Nietzsche

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Personal Information

Name:
Corinthe Malakos

Nickname:
Cori

Birth Date:
december 21, 1997

Age:
18

Gender:
female

Sexuality:
straight

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In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:

Corinthe is slender and of average height. Delicate is the word to describe her pysique. Her slightly curly black hair flows down to her waist and contrasts with her ghostly white skin. From her silky face, pierce two blue-green eyes, right into your soul. She comes of as somewhat passive and radiates a softness that is only recognized as just the outher layer, when you look into her eyes. Though softspoken, she strides with authority. In her emphatic smile, behind her full lips, hides a hint of misschief.

Clothing Style:
A few thin strands of her hair are ornated with iron and golden beads. In her clothes, she prefers natural colors. green, brown, black. and shades of white. On both her wrists, iron bracelets embellished with a pattern of golden veins. Leather boots of black and brown on her feet. slightly feminine, but not the ones with high heels or anything fancy. They'd do fine in a hike.

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Delving Deeper

Likes:

• the twilight
• metals and gems
• comforting people
• flirting
• dogs
• sensitive people
• being moved by a smell or a texture. or a person
• when it's so cold that you can see your own breath
• water, lakes especially
• the moon

Dislikes:

• being interupted
• being preached to
• loud noises
• stupidity
• responsibilities

Fears:

• physical combat
• captivity
• responsibilities
• rejection

Habits:

• manipulating people
• disappearing when she is expected
• appearing when people are sad

Personality:

♦ sensitive ♦ empathic ♦ dreamer ♦ wandering

Corinthe can be a bit distant. Her eyes seem to see something that others can't. but when you earn her trust she will let you into her world. She stands on herself and doesn't seem to need anyone. Though she longs for a touch that she can trust. In lack thereoff, she copes by being there for others -a form of contact where she doesn't need to open herself- and the occasional flirt. She observes a lot, people mainly -though the occasional phenomenon might catch her attention as well- and has her own thoughts about them. Judging? no. emphatic mostly.

Background:
Only raised by her mother, Corinthe lead a fairly simple life growing up. Her mother had told her she had danced with death. That she had looked him straight into his eyes and kissed him. Corinthe had never taken her stories very seriously. Her father wasn't dead her mother told her. Her father wás Death. quite the delusional coping mechanism according to Corinthe. But the day came that her mother died. That day she met a man that looked a bit like herself. pale skin, black hair. sunken eyes. 'welcome home' he murmured to her mother's corpse. He hugged Corinthe and told her that she didn't need to worry, because he would take care of her mother. And of her. 'precious metals originate from the underworld', he explained her. 'just reach for them'. At the time, she assumed this was another lunatic. But when days passed and she became more and more desperate as how to continue her life without anybody to take care for her, she reached the point where she would try anything. sceptical she delved into the earth. to her surprise she felt something other than sand. It were little clumps of gold. From then on she traveled around without a clear goal. But she was free and the earth provided for her -in a nontraditional way- whenevery she asked for it. Ultimately she started hearing voices and seeing signs that led her to Olympus Academy.

Extra: favorite god is Zeus, though there are many pretty cool gods.

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Godly Information

Godly Parent:
Hades

Relationship With Godly Parent:
They spoke only once, but she has the feeling that he is caring for her.

Godly Abilities:
Daddy will pay for me: As often forgotten, one of hades' domains is wealth. As gold and gems come from deep under the earth. a.k.a. the underworld. Corinthe has the ability to conjure small amounts of metals and gems from the earth by reaching into the earth, looking under a rock or reaching into a crack. She is gaining more and more control over the amount, type, shape and form of what she conjures. But so far she has practiced only one usage of this, which is coins. She can conjure any kind of currency as long as it's made of metal and she has seen it before or she knows what it looks like. She never runs out of money.
[over time, she will extend this power to metalbending, avatar-style]
I see dead people: Corinthe can see and speak to souls of deceased people. Well, it's not really up to her. It happens sometimes. Either that, or she is definitely going crazy.
Look into your soul: She even sees the souls of people who are still alive. She knows your desires and your fears. But mostly the way she looks when she does that, creeps people out.

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@Obscurus
Where is says 'trait' in the cs, that actually has to be filled in with a trait.

@XxLyraxX

I should've been more conscienscious while filling this thing in. I'll be working on that.

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@Obscurus
Her and Luka share a birthday though she is the older one xD

@XxLyraxX

nice :) I have a feeling these two could become good friends.

edit: well, I have to get accepted first though.

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Corinthe Malakos/ Hades

Corinthe Malakos

"And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you." -Friedrich Nietzsche

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Personal Information

Name:
Corinthe Malakos

Nickname:
Cor, Corry, Corvus. Creepy Eyes.

Birth Date:
december 21, 1997

Age:
18

Gender:
female

Sexuality:
straight

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In The Mirror

In Depth Appearance:

Corinthe is slender and of average height. Delicate is the word to describe her pysique. Her slightly curly black hair flows down to her waist and contrasts with her ghostly white skin. From her silky face, pierce two blue-green eyes, right into your soul. She comes of as somewhat passive and radiates a softness that is only recognized as just the outher layer, when you look into her eyes. Though softspoken, she strides with authority. In her emphatic smile, behind her full red lips, hides a hint of misschief.

Clothing Style:
A few thin strands of her hair are ornated with iron and golden beads. In her clothes, she prefers natural colors. green, brown, black. and shades of white. On both her wrists, iron bracelets embellished with a pattern of golden veins. Leather boots of black and brown on her feet. slightly feminine, but not the ones with high heels or anything fancy. They'd do fine in a hike.

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Delving Deeper

Likes:

• the twilight
• metals and gems
• comforting people
• flirting
• dogs
• sensitive people
• being moved by a smell or a texture. or a person
• when it's so cold that you can see your own breath
• water, lakes especially
• the moon

Dislikes:

• being interupted
• being preached to
• loud noises
• stupidity
• responsibilities

Fears:

• physical combat
• captivity
• responsibilities
• rejection

Habits:

• manipulating people
• disappearing when she is expected
• appearing when people are sad

Personality:

♦ sensitive ♦ empathic ♦ dreamer ♦ wandering

Corinthe can be a bit distant. Her eyes seem to see something that others can't. but when you earn her trust she will let you into her world. She stands on herself and doesn't seem to need anyone. Though she longs for a touch that she can trust. In lack thereoff, she copes by being there for others -a form of contact where she doesn't need to open herself- and the occasional flirt. She observes a lot, people mainly -though the occasional phenomenon might catch her attention as well- and has her own thoughts about them. Judging? no. emphatic mostly.

Background:
Only raised by her mother, Corinthe lead a fairly simple life growing up. Her mother had told her she had danced with death. That she had looked him straight into his eyes and kissed him. Corinthe had never taken her stories very seriously. Her father wasn't dead her mother told her. Her father wás Death. quite the delusional coping mechanism according to Corinthe. But the day came that her mother died. That day she met a man that looked a bit like herself. pale skin, black hair. sunken eyes. 'welcome home' he murmured to her mother's corpse. He hugged Corinthe and told her that she didn't need to worry, because he would take care of her mother. And of her. 'precious metals originate from the underworld', he explained her. 'just reach for them'. At the time, she assumed this was another lunatic. But when days passed and she became more and more desperate as how to continue her life without anybody to take care for her, she reached the point where she would try anything. sceptical she delved into the earth. to her surprise she felt something other than sand. It were little clumps of gold. From then on she traveled around without a clear goal. But she was free and the earth provided for her -in a nontraditional way- whenevery she asked for it. Ultimately she started hearing voices and seeing signs that led her to Olympus Academy.

Extra: favorite god is Zeus, though there are many pretty cool gods.

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Godly Information

Godly Parent:
Hades

Relationship With Godly Parent:
They spoke only once, but she has the feeling that he is caring for her.

Godly Abilities:
Daddy will pay for me: As often forgotten, one of hades' domains is wealth. As gold and gems come from deep under the earth. a.k.a. the underworld. Corinthe has the ability to conjure small amounts of metals and gems from the earth by reaching into the earth, looking under a rock or reaching into a crack. She is gaining more and more control over the amount, type, shape and form of what she conjures. But so far she has practiced only one usage of this, which is coins. She can conjure any kind of currency as long as it's made of metal and she has seen it before or she knows what it looks like. She never runs out of money.
I see dead people: Corinthe can see and speak to souls of deceased people. Well, it's not really up to her. It happens sometimes. Either that, or she is definitely going crazy.
Look into your soul: She even sees the souls of people who are still alive. She knows your desires and your fears. But mostly the way she looks when she does that, creeps people out.

Lion Turtle Bending School

hm.. guess not, that's a shame.

Lion Turtle Bending School

are you guys still alive?

Lion Turtle Bending School

come on, my school can use some more students!

Lion Turtle Bending School

Hey everybody! I'm back and I made a post to move things to the next day to keep things moving. First class for the second years is spirits, for the students that have chosen that subject.

I'm making posts from the teachers perspectives to create an atmosphere in the school and to move things forward if necessary.
I was planning to go to trough the first week a bit more detailed, and from there we time-skip from event to event -your own events included. And you can kind of summarize what your character did in the mean time.
For now, we're not gonna RP out every class, it's something you can hold on to if you like or if you're stuck. You're free to skip to break or bending or after classes. But also to stay in classes and do something there.

Lion Turtle Bending School

Master Kuruk averted his gaze to the young waterbender. "Miss Finnalock will show you and the other girls your dormitories. I'll be going with the boys. Come on boys. This way." He gestured the boys in which direction to go and made sure they all would follow him.
Miss Finnalock gathered the girls. "That's right girls, you can follow me." As she walked with the group to the dormitories, she made sure to walk next to Sayomi for a while. "Don't worry" She said. "the dormitories are quite large, so you'll be sleeping in the same room with quite a few other girls. But I'm sure you will get along just fine."
As they entered the empty room, Miss Finnalock began explaining the few rules they had -like silence after 22:00, and then she read the list with the names of the girls and their assigned rooms.
When the girls had installed themselves somewhat, she wished them goodnight and went to her own room. She was dead tired.

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day 1:

Faisha Maan was up early on the first day of school this year. As she stepped outside her little temple to the north of the school, she enjoyed the dew on the grass that stroked her naked ankles. It was a little foggy as a result from the storm last night. But it was probably going to clear up soon. "Good morning Mokka.". She said to her airbison. Her compagnion had gotten his name due to his strange but harmless complexion, that caused his fur colours to be reversed compared to other airbisons. So instead of the regular white with brown arrows, Mokka was a warm dark brown with beige arrows on his fur.
After breakfast, Faisha awaited the second year students together with Mokka, right in front of the temple.

Rosanna Hearthache had a less peaceful morning. After Leonardo, the penguin otter from that senile history teacher, had 'mistakenly' eaten her breakfast, she found herself now hurrying to the classroom. There was just no arguing with a man who had such childish reasonings. Sometimes she thought he was just fooling everybody with his -happy go lucky atittude. If she couldn't do it, how could an old man do it. Unless he was slowly losing his mind ofcourse.
Next to that, she wasn't looking forward to a class that might have completely illiterate students in them again. Not that she knew of anybody who couldn't read yet in the next class. But she had had student last year and it had been a pain for someone like her.
There were so many beautiful things in the world of literature, and she didn't want to waste her time on people that would just never get it anyway. At least she was on time, she thought as she entered the classroom. There were no students there yet. She closed her eyes for a moment, touched her forehead with a few fingers and took a few deep breaths. Lessons were going to start again.