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Name: Trevor Cubus
Age: 16
How your char looks: Trevor Cubus is very obviously not human. He has black horns jutting from his head, and a black, spear tipped tail. In spite of (or maybe because of) his inhuman appearance, he's fairly good looking. He's tall, with a mop of jet-black hair adorning his head and silvery blue eyes. He's in good shape, with a toned, athletic build. He has a penchant for revealing clothes. He claims that demons overheat easily.
History: Trevor's father, Richard, was a blacksmith. After a night of drinking, he had a dream about an evil woman who did many terrible things to him. Nine months later, a baby with horns and a tail appeared on his doorstep. No matter the circumstances of Trevor's birth, Richard raised his son with all the love that a father can give his son. He was a harsh, but loving father. Much of Trevor's physical ability stems from helping his father at his shop.
When he went to school, it was a different story. Demons aren't exactly popular. He got in a lot of fights. He tried to file down his horns at one point. It was very painful, and they just grew back. His father always told him to be proud of who he was. Trevor tried, but it didn't help much when he came home covered in bruises. He couldn't even tell his father. He didn't want to seem weak, so he just said it was an accident.
That night, he had a dream. And when he woke up, there was a gift-wrapped package next to his bed. It was full of black sand. He was compelled by instinct, in much the same way a salmon knows to swim upstream or a caterpillar knows how to form a cocoon. He went to his father's forge, and he smelted the sand with iron, making studs. He then set them in a leather collar. To this day, he can't say how he knew to do it.
The next time his tormentors appeared, he was ready to fight. But suddenly, a pair of black dogs appeared. Before he could stop them, they had ripped off the arm of one of his assailants. He fled, with his dogs following him home. Trevor and his father were forced to flee, changing their names. Shortly after, Trevor got a letter of acceptance from Magicana. Initially, he didn't want to go. But his father told him his power was a gift. It was dangerous, but he could control it. Ever since, Trevor has been training his abilities. He's better at using them, but he still fears losing control.
What your dream is: To be surrounded by a harem of beautiful women.
What kind of magic your char has: As a half-demon, Trevor has a natural affinity for monster summoning magic. Every once in a while, he'll awaken to a present, which he can forge into an item that lets him summon a monster. He has three so far, with the potential to acquire more.
@Dark Light Yuuuup! We're official >:^3
@HeroicSociopath
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Is that fucking Gray from Fairy Tail? XD


Grey is bae, dawg.
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Dead sexy? XD


He's done now, so how about you tell me~? :^3
Marco nodded his assent to Colin. The guy was right. Even if these people destroyed his shop, well...The thing was going out of business anyways. He hadn't made a cent off of it since he started. He went over to the door, and flipped the sign to closed.

"Here's my number." He said, writing it down on a piece of paper. "We'll discuss business later. Where nobody can hear us." He said, a little louder. "I'm going to go. I'll see you guys later." The bell chimed, as he left through the backdoor. There was a VR arcade not far off. He wanted to mull his decision over there. He had his suspicions that he'd either signed his own death warrant, or made the best decision of his life. Maybe both.
I'll join it.
Name: Trevor Cubus
Age: 16
How your char looks: Trevor Cubus is very obviously not human. He has black horns jutting from his head, and a black, spear tipped tail. In spite of (or maybe because of) his inhuman appearance, he's fairly good looking. He's tall, with a mop of jet-black hair adorning his head and silvery blue eyes. He's in good shape, with a toned, athletic build. He has a penchant for revealing clothes. He claims that demons overheat easily.
History: Trevor's father, Richard, was a blacksmith. After a night of drinking, he had a dream about an evil woman who did many terrible things to him. Nine months later, a baby with horns and a tail appeared on his doorstep. No matter the circumstances of Trevor's birth, Richard raised his son with all the love that a father can give his son. He was a harsh, but loving father. Much of Trevor's physical ability stems from helping his father at his shop.
When he went to school, it was a different story. Demons aren't exactly popular. He got in a lot of fights. He tried to file down his horns at one point. It was very painful, and they just grew back. His father always told him to be proud of who he was. Trevor tried, but it didn't help much when he came home covered in bruises. He couldn't even tell his father. He didn't want to seem weak, so he just said it was an accident.
That night, he had a dream. And when he woke up, there was a gift-wrapped package next to his bed. It was full of black sand. He was compelled by instinct, in much the same way a salmon knows to swim upstream or a caterpillar knows how to form a cocoon. He went to his father's forge, and he smelted the sand with iron, making studs. He then set them in a leather collar. To this day, he can't say how he knew to do it.
The next time his tormentors appeared, he was ready to fight. But suddenly, a pair of black dogs appeared. Before he could stop them, they had ripped off the arm of one of his assailants. He fled, with his dogs following him home. Trevor and his father were forced to flee, changing their names. Shortly after, Trevor got a letter of acceptance from Magicana. Initially, he didn't want to go. But his father told him his power was a gift. It was dangerous, but he could control it. Ever since, Trevor has been training his abilities. He's better at using them, but he still fears losing control.
What your dream is: To be surrounded by a harem of beautiful women.
What kind of magic your char has: As a half-demon, Trevor has a natural affinity for monster summoning magic. Every once in a while, he'll awaken to a present, which he can forge into an item that lets him summon a monster. He has three so far, with the potential to acquire more.
Leon Brand


Leon traversed the path to the dorms, luggage split between his backpack and the rolling suitcase trailing behind him. So this is where he'd be living for the next few years. It was certainly beautiful, Leon could appreciate that. Surrounded by mountains, the air was much more fresh than in the city he used to live. It seemed like a distant memory now. After you learn that witches and dragons and vampires are all real...Well, you can't really go back to it, can you?

"This way, Leo! This way!" The corgi said in his head. Even when the little dog was using telepathy, it still managed to sound like yapping.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." He said, following the dog to the dorms. Roger was his familiar. While Leo had to admit he was kind of cute, he wished he wasn't so noisy. Leon glanced down at the slip of paper that held his dorm number. Room 416. He was going to be rooming with Varos and Ivy. Whoever they were. He had to wonder, what kind of name was Varos? Maybe it was Italian. When he got to the door, he found it unlocked.

"Hello?" Leon called out, looking around the room. Among the residents of the academy, he probably stood out like a sore thumb: He looked like, and in fact was, a completely ordinary human. Granted, a very in shape human. He was tall, and had broad shoulders. He wore a tank top that showed off his powerful arms and toned chest, as well as a pair of jeans. And of course, the ring that always stayed on his finger.

"Is anyone here?" He asked. He was very eager to meet his new dormmates. He was new to the supernatural world. While he was normally an introvert, he wanted to familiarize himself with his surroundings as soon as possible. He noticed an open door, and walked over...Only to see a girl. She was strikingly beautiful, but she had an unearthly quality about her that made him suspect that he was indeed the only human in the room. She looked like she was asleep, so he quietly stepped back, and tried the door next to it. It was clear that this one was his, since it was decorated like his room back home. There was a small TV, old enough that it had both a VHS and DVD player, with a video game console connected to it. There was a bed, as well as his set of weights. The room itself was comfy, with blue carpet and a big window.

@Rhiannon, @Vrrak
@HeroicSociopath When can we expect a post from you?


Oh dag it started. Lemme get caught up and I'll post.
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