Roleplayer001

Account Deletion or Name Change

I'd like this account to be deleted or the name changed (I don't particularly care as to what). I've moved on from this forum and I'd prefer not to have to explain the weird roleplaying stuff to others who are aware of my alias.

Thanks.

A Certain Chaotic Academy [Raildex RP]

Saki Verstegen

Saki Verstegen

Female|17|5'3"|A-

_Epithet
"Coffee? Tea? Come to Verstegen's!"
_String
Light Side

_Faction
The Tea Elite

_Biography
Born to a dutch-japaneese family that had descended from Willem Verstegen and had turned to the tea trade, Saki's parents owned only a small, run down, barely profitible single-store tea and coffee shop in Hirado, Nagasaki. Having grown up in the upstairs of that shop, the young Verstegen would not be detered from rebuilding her family's once great trading empire.

When she was told she was being forced to move to academy cities, Saki's dreams did not die! Through bribery, cunning, blackmail, and simple buisness savy uncanny for a seven year-old, Saki managed to get a stall built in a mall nearby the school she attended. When middle became highschool, that stall became a small store located in the cafeteria of Hybrid Academy.

Member of the Tea Club Elite
Branch Manager of Vertegen's
Rival of "The Chef" that runs Hybrid Academy.

_Personality
Small but energetic, Saki is a cheerful buisnesswoman in search of opportunities. Not afraid to blackmail or lie against 'evildoers' in the buisness world, she is suprisingly undeceptive in her normal interactions (she seems to consider doing so 'fair play'). Well dressed although not obsessed with appearence, a b average student, and phsyically weak enough to be crushed by an oversized blow up doll, Saki prefers to avoid direct confrontation.

_Skills
Level 5 Tea and Coffee maker
Level 3 Chef
Level 4 Buisness Savy

_Extras

Raildex RP

Howdy,

Still interested, will start CS tomorrow. Will have up by Thursday for sure.

Raildex RP

Seems interesting! Consider me interested!

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

It's becoming increasingly hard to care. My state just reopened but I'm really expecting a second wave to come around.

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

Cotton and I are in Collab, so we'll get a post up soon.

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

Daria

Location: On way to Library
Interactions:@Cotton

The leopardess let out a sigh of relief as it turned out that the magic was indeed the horse. It didn't occur to Daria as she nodded her consent that Helena had responded that way only to make her feel better. Daria's ears seemed to perk up in interest as she imagined casting magic by the night and becoming a powerful magebarian that crushed enemies with axe and fire.

As the power fantasy eventually drifted from her brain, Daria thought for a few minutes about their location and bit her lip. What would the library be like? She'd never been in one. Especially that weird one that existed only on certain days. It made her feel a little anxious - though more about the books than the disappearing act. Things coming and going on certain days or times wasn't exactly a marvel within her tribes. The spirits after all weren't exactly reliable, so she guessed the library was compareable.

Daria paused suddenly. Wait. Surely this was a sign!

Daria's tail went back and forth as if she was on a hunt, the only part of her that revealed her sudden internal excitement. "That ... library. The third one." Daria tried to sound normal as she thought about exploring a possible spirit building. "Is it here today? Less others to be scared of me."

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

Daria

Location: On way to Library
Interactions:@Cotton

Daria followed Helena, not bothered by her not knowing the exact location of the library. "Special - like they use a different language or ... are there monsters to be battled with?" The leopardess seemed a little excited, although Helena likely wouldn't be surprised that the pink-haired girl's thoughts drifted in that direction.

Though as Helena began to make small talk, the leopardess briefly responded immediately with a sort of disdain that wouldn't be hard for Helena to pick up on. "There are few literates in tribe." Daria didn't like them. Neither did her parents. They'd never been members of the tribe like everyone else and many shared the feeling that the sound of words on the page spoke over the voices of the spirits. She remembered ...

Daria shook her head as if to clear it as she seemed to focus on Helena once more. Daria knew that coming to this academy would change her in some ways. She had come here knowing that perhaps things wouldn't be the same in the future. The leopardess tried to listen to what the world was telling her - the saint, the white cat, the school itself. What wisdom was she supposed to gain from this? "Depends." That was easy ... now how to explain? "Which is the cart and which is the horse? The horse must be tamed first." The barbarian felt more comfortable asking for advice here - or perhaps not saying herself an option she held distaste for.

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

Daria

Location: Spellmaking Class

Daria noticed the eyes of her teacher boring into her with a somewhat angry and frustrated look. The leopardess didn't travel all the way to the academy to flunk out on the first day! She hoped the gods would give her a little of beginners luck as she truly tried and struggled to channel some of the world's energies into her hands.

She wished she had paid more attention to those damn old druids in her tribe. Maybe then one of the great spirits would intervene on her behalf and grant her some desperately needed insight. She whispered a silent prayer to them.

Her holiness answered.

Daria sat there, utterly stunned as the glowing woman admitted that she too could not channel magic. Not only that, but she seemed to calm the teacher down entirely. Daria began to debate the implications of this sudden fortune as Helena made a very generous offer. She could think on the message the great spirits were trying to send her later. For now, she pounced on the opportunity offered by her fellow cat-girl as she answered with a quick nod and a small smile as she responded with a serious voice. "Legends of the Ice Kitten's generosity will be passed on for generations. A white cat in your class will symbolize luck in learning." It was hard to tell if Daria was joking or not about transforming Helena into some sort of minor deity.

As for her other roommate ... she may have not been the brightest but she was thankful for the extended distraction the silly girl offered her.

Surviving in a D-Tier Magical Academy - Always Accepting -

I'll be posting today, and @Zinita get better soon!