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Erstwhile School ~ Fantasy Board School RP

Jeralt looked over to the fellow student, he wasn't expecting someone to reply, "Guess so, though I wouldn't want to be stuck out here durring winter" he said glancing over at the student. Clearly he was a noble, seeing his attire no commoner would wear military attire like that and the crest in his bag was distinguishable, though Jeralt never really paid attention to those things. "Ah right, guess this is a good time to introduce ourselves, seeing as we're both students here. I'm Jeralt Seymour, adopted son of Duke Lionel Seymour," he said, offering his hand in a friendly gesture. After getting acquainted a bell rang out, probably signifying something important, "Ah, guess that's for us."

Erstwhile School ~ Fantasy Board School RP

Riding an airship was surely an experience considering Jeralt had never ridden a boat, let alone a flying one. For a majority of the ride, Jeralt had been glued to the railing, watching as the world passed underneath his feet. It was beautiful yet terrifying, seeing the landscape turn from plains, forests, and even a city every now and then though he knew that one mistake could send him plummeting to the ground, and that was a long fall he wouldn't want to make. Pretty soon the mountain in the distance became closer and the ship was finally at its destination, Erstwhile Academy. A pool of students started to fill up around where they would be departing, and of course Jeralt was one of them, with a bag slung over his shoulder and his sword at his hip, Jeralt was ready to take on this new challenge.

Stepping into the sea of students, he couldn't help but feel the temperature, it was colder than he was used too. Then again they were on top of a mountain, "Man, chilly here," Jeralt mumbled to himself, gazing up at Erstwhile and all of its glory.

Erstwhile School ~ Fantasy Board School RP

@JrVader Definitely, let's get this show on the road!

Erstwhile School ~ Fantasy Board School RP

Jeralt

Full Name: Jeralt Seymour

Age: 18

Date of Birth: Somewhere around October 3rd

Gender: Male

Place of Birth: Edgefield, a small farming city in the Human kingdom.

Race/Ethnicity/Species: Human

Height: 177 cm.

Weight: 68kg.

Hair Color: silver

Hair Length: Medium

Hairstyle: Parted and swept off to one side

Eye Color: Brown

General Body Description: Lean and defined

Typical clothing style: Modest and sturdy clothes, perfect for traveling.

Birthmarks: None

Tattoos: None

Scars: A small faded scar in the palm of his left hand.

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Personality: Jeralt sees himself as a fish out of water, a commoner brought into the world of nobles. Because of this, he feels thankful for the opportunity he has, though he questions exactly why he was given this opportunity in the first place. Though despite that Jeralt is a hardworking and humble young man, his adoptive father never spoiled him and was rather tough on him, in a tough-love kinda way. Though Jeralt is a kind-hearted young man who tries to treat everyone equal despite their birth or race.

Jeralt has a lot of untapped potential, most of which he doesn't even know about. He has abundant natural charisma, he inspires others through his words (Mostly unintentionally), and his confidence can also be contagious. Jeralt also possesses a strong moral compass or really a strong sense of justice, doing what he thinks is right despite what others think. Though even with these qualities Jeralt fails to see his own potential, even though he can see and even draw out the potential in others. Self-doubt often plagues him, constantly questioning his ability as a leader and even a student. Despite possesing the qualities of a great leader Jeralt still sees himself as an orphan with nothing to his name.

Quirks: Rubbs the back of his neck when nervous, Rubbs chin when he's lost in thought

Strengths: Physically fit, Charismatic, Never seems to give up, Perceptive

Weaknesses: Lacks in political affairs, plagued with self-doubt, knows nothing about magic

Domicile: Princeps, though he isn't exactly sure it's the right fit for him.

Aspirations: Graduate from Erstwhile and live up to his adoptive father's expectations.

Backstory: For most of his life Jeralt lived in an orphanage in the small city of Edgefield, a city which mostly grew wheat. Even in his early years Jeralt quickly became close with the other kids at the orphanage and it wasn't long before they all considered each other family. Life was somewhat peaceful for them, though seeing as they lived in a run-down orphanage the kids had to work hard for simple necessities like food and water, they often worked odd jobs around the city just to get a little bit of coin. Out of the kids, Jeralt was one of the hardest working, seeing as he was one of the oldest as well. Though through his hard work someone noticed Jeralt, and that person was the ruling lord of Edgefield, Lord Lionel Seymour, a quite famous general who had retired after the war. He was often called a demon by both his subordinates and enemies. Without a word, Lionel took Jeralt in (Who was around 10 at the time) and he began to educate the boy and teach him how to use a sword, despite his old age. He never told Jeralt why he took him in, often saying, "You'll figure it out someday." Once as Jeralt got older Lionel enrolled his adopted son into Erstwhile, specifically into the Principles Domicile.

Extra Info:
Possesses a steel sword given to him by Lionel, its design is modest but its craftsmanship is impeccable.
A capable fighter, fights like a soldier with little grace.

Erstwhile School ~ Fantasy Board School RP

My Character

Full Name: Jeralt Seymour

Age: 18

Date of Birth: Somewhere around October 3rd

Gender: Male

Place of Birth: Edgefield, a small farming city in the Human kingdom.

Race/Ethnicity/Species: Human

Height: 177 cm.

Weight: 68kg.

Hair Color: silver

Hair Length: Medium

Hairstyle: Parted and swept off to one side

Eye Color: Brown

General Body Description: Lean and defined

Typical clothing style: Modest and sturdy clothes, perfect for traveling.

Birthmarks: None

Tattoos: None

Scars: A small faded scar in the palm of his left hand.

Picture:


Personality: Jeralt sees himself as a fish out of water, a commoner brought into the world of nobles. Because of this, he feels thankful for the opportunity he has, though he questions exactly why he was given this opportunity in the first place. Though despite that Jeralt is a hardworking and humble young man, his adoptive father never spoiled him and was rather tough on him, in a tough-love kinda way. Though Jeralt is a kind-hearted young man who tries to treat everyone equal despite their birth or race.

Jeralt has a lot of untapped potential, most of which he doesn't even know about. He has abundant natural charisma, he inspires others through his words (Mostly unintentionally), and his confidence can also be contagious. Jeralt also possesses a strong moral compass or really a strong sense of justice, doing what he thinks is right despite what others think. Though even with these qualities Jeralt fails to see his own potential, even though he can see and even draw out the potential in others. Self-doubt often plagues him, constantly questioning his ability as a leader and even a student. Despite possesing the qualities of a great leader Jeralt still sees himself as an orphan with nothing to his name.

Quirks: Rubbs the back of his neck when nervous, Rubbs chin when he's lost in thought

Strengths: Physically fit, Charismatic, Never seems to give up, Perceptive

Weaknesses: Lacks in political affairs, plagued with self-doubt, knows nothing about magic

Domicile: Princeps, though he isn't exactly sure it's the right fit for him.

Aspirations: Graduate from Erstwhile and live up to his adoptive father's expectations.

Backstory: For most of his life Jeralt lived in an orphanage in the small city of Edgefield, a city which mostly grew wheat. Even in his early years Jeralt quickly became close with the other kids at the orphanage and it wasn't long before they all considered each other family. Life was somewhat peaceful for them, though seeing as they lived in a run-down orphanage the kids had to work hard for simple necessities like food and water, they often worked odd jobs around the city just to get a little bit of coin. Out of the kids, Jeralt was one of the hardest working, seeing as he was one of the oldest as well. Though through his hard work someone noticed Jeralt, and that person was the ruling lord of Edgefield, Lord Lionel Seymour, a quite famous general who had retired after the war. He was often called a demon by both his subordinates and enemies. Without a word, Lionel took Jeralt in (Who was around 10 at the time) and he began to educate the boy and teach him how to use a sword, despite his old age. He never told Jeralt why he took him in, often saying, "You'll figure it out someday." Once as Jeralt got older Lionel enrolled his adopted son into Erstwhile, specifically into the Principles Domicile.

Extra Info:
Possesses a steel sword given to him by Lionel, its design is modest but its craftsmanship is impeccable.
A capable fighter, fights like a soldier with little grace.

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