Viciousmarrow

Olympus Academy: The School For the Demigods [High-Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay]

@Snagglepuss89 Only if you bring May to him. xD

Course she's in the bathroom right now. >.>

Olympus Academy: The School For the Demigods [High-Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay]

I think the party has started now.

Olympus Academy: The School For the Demigods [High-Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay]

LOCATION - Banquet

INTERACTIONS - Entire Party, Laurel’s Table and their Squad _{@Lady Hestia @MissCapnCrunch @smarty0114 @McHaggis @Snagglepuss89}, Felicity, Cecily _{@lovely complex}

There was naught but unfathomable rage as the beast of a man strode through the halls, small droplets of crimson blood inching their way down his body. Atticus had been in the infirmary since his downfall, and they had been insistent on him staying until his wounds were fully healed. However, defeat was a wound deeper than these millions of scratches. Had it not have been for that tiny Asian girl and her aggravating mewling, he would have won the challenge he took over for her. Instead, even though he was far further than his opponent, she had persisted and provoked him to stand to quiet her singing. The professors had disqualified him for his antics, an unfair and unreasonable decision. Even though he had been seriously wounded from the course, he refused medical treatment and went onto the next challenge fearlessly. Again, Atticus would have won this challenge as well, if not for the many wounds and ichor that poured from him. Just as he was about to clench victory, his consciousness faded from blood loss and he tumbled into the water below. He did not remember anything after that, he only knew that he had lost. All because of that stupid girl.

Vengeance drove Atticus into the banquet hall, still clad in his hospital gown, his hazel orbs on the lookout for his prey. He would destroy the whelp that had undermined his success, this May Bentley, Daughter of Demeter. He could hear the laughter, the banter… Few of these cretins here were true descendants of the Greeks. They lacked the spirit of what it meant to be a true Greek, a valiant champion. But not Atticus. Victory meant winning, and without victory, there was only shame. Scowling now, the flowing blood boiled and bubbled, and several thick tendrils of the red substance formed behind him. They shot out and impaled the table where Laurel, Dustyn, Devlin, Webster, and Ryan sat, wrenching the table apart and shattering their little reunion. As the tendrils receded, they left behind a red trail, fouling up any food it touched. ”None of you deserve the title of Demi-God. You sit there and talk as though you have lost nothing, when every single one of you has failed. Neither team has won, and that is an atrocity.”

He bothered with the group no more and walked forward into the crowd, barging and knocking down any that got in his path with ease. When he caught sight of a familiar tiny blonde scurrying away, a sadistic grin shot up on his face. This was Felicity, one of those that he had seen with May Bentley. He approached the girl and grabbed her by the front of her conservative dress. The fabric slowly began to rip as he held her aloft, the under clothes beneath beginning to show through. He paid no heed to that though, intent on getting answers. ”Where is she, little girl? Where is May Bentley?” he seethed, those crimson tendrils of his pointed menacingly at her.

With her mouth ajar, her body shaking in the man’s grasp, Felicity stared at him wide eyed. Unable to respond. Only capable of staring at him with ghastly fear. Lissie internally wanted to die. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Cecily, Daughter of Zeus, wearing a server’s outfit, clear off all hors d'oeuvre on her tray straight onto the ground now. The little girl with her teary, blue orbs brought her attention back to Atticus, but as a mute all she could do was watch the disaster unfold. Behind him, she saw her raven ready to claw his face out. STAY. Ike froze in the air, unable to do anything. Felicity… This is going to get bad, I don’t want you to get hurt. -What about you? I’ll be fine. The Daughter of Hecate mentally let go of the magical hold that she put on her raven. Keeping close, Isaac hoped to the gods his companion would not get hurt, but he knew only bad could come from this...

Cecily, on the other hand, was already having a shitty day and she was not having this bully bullshit. Call her fickle or impulsive or whatever, but at least she wasn’t a fucking pansy like most of her colleagues were. With a flick of her wrist, she darted the tray to the side of Atticus’ head *CLUNK*, “Hey manchild! Pick on someone your own damn size.” This entire time Felicity was just shaking her head, nope. This would not turn out good for anyone. Goodbye world. The fury of this man was uncontainable.

The girl’s silence disturbed Atticus, twisting his visage into a snarl. ”Speak, you arrogant prat. I am the Sanguine Son, the -” He was unable to finish his sentence as a tray dented itself against his head. Wincing, a bestial roar emitted from his mouth and he appeared to be a raging barbarian now. His grip tightened on his prey’s dress, completely tearing it. Before the girl could tumble to the floor, his other hand reactively grabbed her by the throat. The poor girl’s windpipe was slowly being crushed by his strength as he turned toward his assailant, and it didn’t take long for her to turn limp and faint in his grip. ”Cecily… You know nothing of what you’ve just done. I am the son of Ares and heir to the deified Augustus and Julius Caesar, and through them I am the descendant of Aeneas and his mother, Aphrodite. The blood of four gods runs through me… Do you really think you will survive tonight?” the low growl was laced with terrible rage. Like a javelin, he threw the blonde in his hand with a horrible howl at the daughter of Zeus, intending to knock out two birds with one stone. The tendrils behind him separated into what looked to be a thousand sharp blades behind him, ready to impale any that challenged him. With his soulbonded master unconscious, Isaac with horror in his gaze vanished in thin air.

Divided We Stand

Instead of a sword, I'll give Tris a parasol.
Very spooky scary. Very intimidating.

Divided We Stand

The sword is really just an aesthetic thing since I doubt it really poses a threat to most people in the school. I don't imagine him actually knowing how to fight with a sword either. xD He could just carry a dull or wooden sword around if need be.

Divided We Stand

@Thundercrash Oh you'd better believe it!

Divided We Stand

There can only be explicit goodness that comes out of this. That, I am sure of.
Love, harmony, and matrimony: these shall flourish soon enough.

Divided We Stand

Tristram Cringe

{"We are ever striving after what is forbidden, and coveting what is denied us."}
-Ovid

| Full Name |

Tristram Harlow Cringe

| Nickname |

Tris, Cringe.

| Birth Date |

06/24/1993

| Age |

23

| Classification |

Senior

| Gender |

Male

| Sexuality |

Questionable...

| Alias |

Charade. Formerly Blink Dog.

| Role |

Villain (in a Hero school)

| Loyalty |

Mayweather (As far as the students know)

| In Depth Appearance |

Tris stands at a respectable 5'11" and is quite scrawny. Being a quarter Korean, the Asian descent apparent in his facial features is contrasted by his sandy blonde hair and captivating blue eyes, a testament to his Nordic heritage. Needless to say, he has very androgynous looks and could probably be made out to appear as a woman with the right makeup and extensions. He takes great care in cultivating his looks, although he wears outdated or fantastical aristocratic clothing.

| Habits | Quirks | Oddities |

• Charade is incredibly flamboyant. His movements and speech bleed exuberance.
• He is prone to fits of hysteric laughing, especially after something either delightful or hilarious to him.
• His left eye tends to twitch slightly; thus he covers it with his hair accordingly

| Hobbies |

• Skulking
• Gathering information on everything and everyone
• Watching the world

| Likes |

• Ellie & everything she does
• Pandemonium
• Gothic aesthetics
• Horror and eerie things
• Control
• Dolls
• Sneaking sneakily

| Dislikes |

• People who think they have a chance with his love, Ellie
• Playing by the rules
• Dowdy cretins
• Dogs with a loud bark and no bite
• Being in the midst of a fight
• River dancing
• Magnolia trees

| Fears |

The loss of his love & imprisonment

| Personality Traits |

Inventive → Eloquent → Vibrant → Creepy → Conniving → Insane

| Personality |

Tris is a strange man that nearly no one has paid attention to. Though he is posh and dramatic, most pass the clearly psychotic man by without much of a glance. Due to his obscurity, there are few that know him truly. He is not particularly prone to violence, though some of the words he speaks are truly disturbing. Tris possesses great cunning and guile, much like a great puppeteer, and deranged charisma oozes off of him and captivates some, but generally disturbs most. He accentuates every speech he gives with dramatic flair, such as baring his cape like a matador.

| Abilities |

Ethereal Transference - Advanced

Includes:

• Ethereal Shift - Medium
  
  ^{Charade can warp the very substance of reality and shift from one place to another. He need not have seen the place, but there is no guarantee he will end up where he wants. The more he knows about the place, the easier it is. It is possible to travel with him, but the other must be touching him.}
• Mirror Force - Medium/Hard
  
  ^{Charade can reflect physical and energy based abilities back at his foes using his shifting abilities. The counter can come from any angle, though it takes great reaction to accomplish such a feat.}
• Displacement - Easy to Hard
  
  ^{With a wave of his hand, two objects switch positions, which can include himself and another person. The larger the object, the harder this is to pull off. For example, swapping the positions of two skyscrapers would require a good deal of time and concentration whereas swapping a comb and a tack are child's play.}
• Intangibility - Easy
  
  ^{On the boundary of reality, Charade becomes untouchable and distorted. Physical and energy based abilities have no effect on him and his able to pass through solid objects, much like a ghost. He is able to make individual parts of his body intangible as well.}
• Thamautergy - Easy
  
  ^{More of a special effect than anything, Charade can alter his own reality to cause "divine-like" actions, such as having his voice appear anywhere in a room he's in or suddenly closing all the doors.}

| Limitations |

While he is hard to take down, much less touch, Charade's powers have no inherent offensive properties. He can not take down an opponent by himself, unless he manages to get the drop on them, and relies on his opponents taking actions against him so that he can counter their tactics with his own abilities. When he cancels his full-body intangible state, there is a brief 15 second period in which he must wait to use this again. Partial intangible states have a drastically shortened period though.

| Place Of Origin |

Milwaukee, Wisconsin

| Family |

Mother: Ida Cringe, heir to the Bartlebee family fortune. The Bartlebees own a huge empire of supermarkets. They are the Waltons (Walmart) of today. ~missing~
Father: Lyon "Infi-Knight" Cringe, extraordinarily powerful "hero" ~missing~

His parents disappeared 7 years ago, probably due to a freak accident caused by Lyon's space-time manipulating abilities. His mother was not known to have any powers.

| History |

Tristram never had a great childhood growing up. His parents were never home, but when they were his dad would always berate him, and his mother always stood by, terrified of her powerful husband. Lyon was a control-freak and needed to consolidate and protect his reign over his family by any means necessary, even if came to blows. The Cringe family looked impeccable from afar, but it was truly a broken household. As Tris grew up, he became more and more rebellious, essentially becoming part of the pop punk clique during the early 2000's and doing whatever the hell he wanted.

Around 2009, something strange happened that no one saw coming. During a particularly heated argument between Lyon and Ida, who was hellbent on getting a divorce and taking everything from her horrible husband by now, the Infi-Knight used an alarming amount of his seemingly endless power to stop his wife. The neighborhood they lived in vanished in the blink of an eye, disappearing instantaneously into the unknown. Neither Lyon nor Ida would ever be seen again, lost in the void that the Infi-Knight had conjured. The 16 year old Tristram was suddenly gifted with fortunes beyond his imagination, and he was free from his father's tyranny. While he didn't notice the toll his parents' obliteration had done to him, he went into a downward spiral from there on.

Parties were the source of any feeling for him. Anyone and everyone he would go to, even after he had graduated and gone to Mayweather. Frat parties, dingy clubs, they were all fair game, and boy did the "Blink Dog", as he was known then, spend a ton of money roving from festivity to festivity. Drugs, drink, and dance were his past time activities and there was no doubt in his mind that he would continue this hedonistic lifestyle until he died or ran out of money. Well, that was until one day. The only thing he remembers was a blinding white light and the glorious form an angel.

Afterwards, Tristram seemed quite a different person, dramatically so. He no longer cared for hedonism, for he now craved chaos and pandemonium! The newly awakened Charade lost of all of his former friends and devolved into an animated, hysteric state that startled nearly everyone he came in contact with. Some of the teachers tried to help him seek therapy to deal with whatever had happened to him, but he would have none of it. He was reborn! There would be nothing of his past life to hinder him, for the future came and with it, the love of Eliana, his creator.

| Extra |

Deadpool

Sylvia Vargas

{"If I think I'm right, then that means you're wrong."}
- Herself

| Full Name |

Sylvia Fae Vargas

| Nickname |

Sylvie

| Birth Date |

08/06/1997

| Age |

19

| Classification |

Sophomore

| Gender |

Female

| Sexuality |

Bisexual

| Alias |

Radiance

| Role |

Hero

| Loyalty |

Herself

| In Depth Appearance |

Sylvia is a ginger headed girl with chocolate eyes and prominent facial features, standing at a modest 5'7". She keeps her hair generally at shoulder length, believing it to be more fashionable than long hair. Not to mention, it's much less stressful to maintain and style each morning. At almost all times, Sylvia can be seen sporting a generous amount of makeup to really make herself pop. Body-wise, she's a bit of a twig. There's not too much to look at concerning her upper body, considering she's not incredibly well endowed, but one would be hard pressed to say that Sylvia didn't have a nice rear. To compliment her best features, she wears expensive clothing that's more modest and shows only a tinge of skin.

| Habits | Quirks | Oddities |

♚ Sylvia dresses finely every day, no matter the circumstance.
♚ She has a habit of blowing money very fast, generally on petty items.
♚ Due to a revulsion of those beneath her, she appears very uncomfortable around those she deems “plebeians”.

| Hobbies |

❀ Shopping, of course
❀ Travelling the world
❀ Secretly, she plays roleplaying games

| Likes |

♥ Herself
♥ Gossip
♥ Dangling her superiority over others
♥ Doing what she wants
♥ Regal clothing
♥ Money
♥ Cats

| Dislikes |

✗ Sluts
✗ Know-it-alls
✗ Lowborns
✗ Unrefined buffoons
✗ Dogs
✗ Doing work
✗ Not getting her way

| Fears |

☠ Poverty
☠ Loss of status

| Personality Traits |

Classy → Entitled → Conceited → Prim → Abrasive → Catty

| Personality |

Sylvia is a vain, self-righteous, egotistical bitch. She is totally focused on status and belittling any that aren’t of the upper class. As the daughter of a heavily influential figure, Sylvia likes to think of herself as untouchable and privileged. Due to this, she has no problem being condescending and rude to the Academy’s higher ups. She appears to be more interested in keeping her looks up than getting any semblance of an education.

Being the princess that she is, Sylvia stomps the halls with refined elegance and pulls strings to get her way. Men and women who are interested in her, for whatever reason, have next to no chance of dating her unless they are of elite status, although they may find it hard to get anywhere at all due to her prudish nature. She disdains those who don’t dress regally and take pride in their appearance. Fortunately, she tends to keep to herself unless she has the compulsion to say something.

| Abilities |

Radiant Energy Manifestation - Advanced

Brilliant Wings | Hard – Wings of pure yellow energy sprout from Sylvia’s back, allowing her to fly. However, this is harder to maintain than it seems, and currently she can only fly short distances or glide. These wings can also be used as a form of protection, but they may collapse if the attack is strong enough to penetrate it.

Luminous Ray | Medium to Hard – Her hands are capable of projecting beams of energy. The damage these rays can do are totally dependent on the time she puts into charging them. A hasty shot, for example, might hurt as much as being punched, while a charge held for a few minutes could do massive damage to one’s organs.

Righteous Blessing | Medium – With but a touch, Sylvia can invigorate one’s powers, though not her own. The recipient of this "blessing" has their powers amplified for a time dependent on how long she spends touching them. The effect this has on individuals varies on a case by case basis.

Savior’s Aegis | Easy – A majestic barrier appears to protect an individual from harm, but, like her wings, it can be penetrated with a strong enough attack. This cannot be used on herself, only on others.

Regeneration | Easy – Sylvia can heal wounds and regrow limbs of herself and others, though she is unable to repair fatal wounds, such as decapitation.

| Limitations |

Sylvia’s most useful abilities are supportive, so while she can operate alone, she is most effective working in a team. This conflicts heavily with her haughty personality, considering she refuses to work with all but a select few. Luminous Ray and Righteous Blessing require time to be at their utmost effectiveness, which can be problematic in time limited situations.

| Place Of Origin |

Durham, North Carolina

| Family |

Joshua "Electrike" Vargas, 50 – Current President of Duke Energy. He comes from a long line of wealth and possesses the ability to manipulate electricity. He has a reputation as a gracious, self-sacrificial, and kind hero.

Dr. Elise "Sentience" Vargas, 47 – Head of the Department of Education for Superhumans in New York. Like Joshua, she comes from a very prestigious family. Elise has quite a bit of power over the Headmasters and Professors of Mayweather and Delphina due to her position, something that Sylvia uses to her advantage. Dr. Vargas is renown for her healing abilities. Like her husband, she is known to be one of the nicest superhumans, as well as very mild mannered and understanding.

Everest Vargas, 8 - Sylvia's little brother. He's a bit of a pest. His powers have not awakened yet.

| History |

Sylvia was born to the greatly successful Joshua and Elise Vargas, both who have great prestige within the superhuman community. However, their gentle natures cultivated a princess-like personality in their young daughter, who was treated so well and never disciplined. By the time middle school had come around, Sylvia had a nasty reputation for taking what she wanted from the others kids and teasing them to tears, effectively becoming the school bully rather than the sweet little girl that her parents had wanted her to be. Joshua and Elise tried everything they could to do reverse their daughter’s behavior, but had little to no effect considering their persistence in using encouragement rather than punishment.

High school saw the advent of an even more vicious Sylvia, who became aware of her social standing and wealth compared to some of the other students. She also saw that her parents would do anything to protect her, to the point they would threaten to shut down a school if their precious little girl was in any kind of harm. With the teachers and other authoritative figures wrapped around her finger, she preceded to do what she liked without any opposition. Without any contest, she made her high school and everyone in it her bitch.

Her experience at Mayweather has been much the same as her high school experience. She is free to do most anything she wants and gets away with murder due to her mother’s status. In fact, it’s become a favorite hobby of hers to berate the lowborn Cecilia Lovelace, one of the most feared teachers in school, simply to showcase her dominion. Her mouth speaks her thoughts, often daring other students to try their luck. She knows, and everyone else knows, that any potential threat to her could end up shutting down the school or getting a kid expelled. Strangely though, Sylvia hasn’t used her power to develop any political edge on the school nor has she developed a following that could metaphorically rule the school. She seems more intent on using this for pettier gains than anything else.

| Extra |

It's no secret that Sylvia had a crush on Vince last year and she seemed a bit broken up about his death. Also, she is one of Genna Lovelace's best friends.

Leon Fulton

{ "When I figure this shit out, it's gonna be a problem." }
-Cordozar Broadus, Jr.

| Full Name |

Leon Bryce Fulton

| Nickname |

Chief, due to his position as head of the Wardens, a group of hand selected students dedicated to maintaining order between Mayweather and Delphina

| Birth Date |

10/29/1994

| Age |

21

| Classification |

Junior

| Gender |

Male

| Sexuality |

Heterosexual

| Alias |

The Artificer

| Role |

Hero

| Loyalty |

Mayweather for life

| In Depth Appearance |

Leon is an ebony man with dark eyes, standing at 6'4" and weighing a little over 220lbs. A pleasant smile is seen gracing his face most days, and he stands up straight with great confidence, as if nothing can bring him down. He keeps his facial hair trimmed and his hair well kept, like he was raised to do. To emphasize his charisma, an aura of acceptance and perseverance seemingly emanates from him. His body is muscular and chiseled, prepared to endure any sort of athletic challenge. As for tattoos, he has only one: a black shield with two swords behind it on his left shoulder.

| Habits | Quirks | Oddities |

☮ Tends to compare people with his family, especially his siblings
☮ Celebrates his accomplishments by dancing
☮ Speaks his mind, even when it's not appropriate, such as telling an attractive woman she looks great in front of an audience

| Hobbies |

☯ Training and improving his abilities
☯ Watching the stability of the school
☯ Reporting illicit activities to the Headmasters

| Likes |

♦ Helping others out
♦ Order
♦ Halloween and horror movies
♦ Supernatural creatures, especially vampires
♦ Cracking jokes
♦ Family
♦ Leading

| Dislikes |

✖ Chaos
✖ Defiance
✖ Sneaky types
✖ Winter
✖ Bad jokes
✖ Being pushed into the background
✖ Indian food

| Fears |

☹ Being expelled
☹ Not getting anywhere in life

| Personality Traits |

Composed → Stoic → Lawful → Merciful → Indiscreet → Reckless → Exploitable

| Personality |

Leon is a bastion of what it means to be a hero. He is a well respected and celebrated member of Mayweather, who is known throughout the halls as a generous and selfless man. While he is a bit strict with the school's rules, he believes that order and harmony between Mayweather and Delphina could cultivate the greatest institution for Superhumans in the known world and band together people of all backgrounds. He strives to great deeds and encourages everyone to do the same. Generally, Leon is a man of laughter and smiles, and he views his peers as his family (and often compares them to his real kin).

However, he has a penchant for saying his thoughts out loud, especially things that should be left unsaid, and inflects his language with a modest amount of cussing. Moreover, attractive women often leave him dazed and open him open to being used and abused. To miscreants, Leon is a bit of a thorn in their side. He will stop at nothing to bring justice and equality to the school. Along with his Wardens, they pose a great threat to villains and their nasty plots.

| Abilities |

Soul Infusion - Advanced

Enchantment - Leon can enchant objects with a plethora of differing effects using the very essence of his soul. One moment his shirt could be resistant to fire effects, and in a moment later he could change it to have strength empowering properties. With enough time and study, he can learn to mimic certain properties of other heroes' powers and implement them as enchantments.

Soul Binds - Manifestations of his soul, soul binds appear as quasi-real equipment that enhance his enchantments or provide unique abilities. The more soul binds he manifests though, the weaker the others grow. For example, Leon could conjure a crown of ethereal fire, which could empower his fire enchantments significantly. However, if he summoned a cloak that gave him the ability to teleport, his fire enchantment would diminish in power and his teleport ability would have a lesser range.

Staff and Hand-to-Hand Combat Master - Minor

When armed with a staff or his bare hands, there are few in the school that can rival Leon in close quarters.

| Limitations |

The key weakness to Leon's abilities is that he must be wearing or holding something that he can enchant; his powers only work on inanimate objects. Enchanted objects can also be used to his foe's advantage if he should be disarmed or stripped of his items. While he soul binds work as a backup ability in case of such an event, they generally are used to bolster his enchantments or provide minor abilities that help give him a more versatile selection of powers.

| Place Of Origin |

Jackson, Mississippi

| Family |

Parents

Lola Fulton (46) - Leon's sweet yet strict mother and an accountant for a decently sized company.

Irvin Fulton (48) - Leon's role model. Irvin is a construction worker who works hard to feed his family.

Neither of his parents have powers.

Siblings

• Maya Rembrandt (26) - Maya married a wealthy businessman a year ago and has established a philanthropic organization to help the poor and homeless. Leon is in regular contact with her.
• Ophelia Dayton (24) - The more estranged daughter, Ophelia has not been heard from in a couple years. It's rumored her husband is part of the reason why.
• Marcus Fulton (17) - Currently has a perfect GPA in school and is expected to graduated as the valedictorian of his school. He idolizes Leon and his older siblings.
• Chris Fulton (15) - A talented musician. He enjoys playing the cello. He's quiet most days.
• Mary Fulton (13) - A conniving teenager. Gets in the most trouble of all the Fultons.
• Casey Fulton (12) - She's a sweetheart, but tends to stick her nose where it shouldn't be.
• Raymond Fulton (10) - A rambunctious boy who really loves tennis and dinosaurs. Probably the most hyperactive.
• Tina Fulton (9) - The tomboy. She wants to do everything and anything her brothers do.
• Julius Fulton (7) - He's really into card games and is extremely competitive.
• Hunter Fulton (5) - The sloth. He sleeps all day, everyday.
• Eliza Fulton (4) - The princess of the family. She demands the most attention.
• Wrynn Fulton (1) - She's a cute little baby!

Strangely, all of his siblings have the same super power as him, though with varying control over it.

| History |

Leon was born the third eldest child of thirteen, the first son of the bunch. Growing up in Jackson, Mississippi, he and his family had very little means to make ends meet for the first fifteen years of his life, especially with so many children to take care of. They lived primarily off of his father's wages as a construction worker, which weren't so bad, but split among so many kids, it added a bit of strain to their financial situation. However, his parents had always wanted a large family, so they didn't cease chasing that dream and made sure to do everything in their power to ensure the livelihood of their kids. Leon decided to help out his parents by getting a simple job as a landscaper when he was 16, while his mom went back to work as an accountant. All the while, his sister, Maya, went to Mayweather in New York, the first of their family to go to college, and managed to snag a job as the assistant to some big time businessman. Between him, his father, his mother, and his eldest sister, they were able to start culminating a better lifestyle for their family.

Juggling work and school was tough for Leon, but he managed to do it. In his downtime, Maya would help him work with his powers and taught him everything she was learning at Mayweather through online chats or telephone calls. At the same time, his dad taught him the martial arts he knew. By the time he graduated from high school, he had a solid 3.5 GPA and received an acceptance letter from Mayweather with a full ride, following the footsteps of his eldest sister, who had just married the same businessman she was employed by. Her newfound wealth greatly increased the Fulton family's prestige and new doors were open to all of them. Leon vowed to do even grander deeds, so that they wouldn't be entirely reliant on his sister's husband for money.

His first two years at Mayweather saw him doing everything he possibly could to be noticed by the high ups. He volunteered, spent extra hours studying, even went to classes he probably shouldn't have been in. It was very clear that Leon was eager to learn, eager to do anything it took to make it. And the Headmasters noticed it. He was indicted into the Wardens in the middle of his Sophomore year, a prestigious honor that only went to the most trustworthy and vigilant students in the school. It didn't take him long to earn the respect and admiration of his comrades within the Wardens, who began to see him as their leader, even the Seniors among their ranks.

In his Junior year, Leon has the same plans he always has, although the current feud between Sam and Gianna has put a wrench in the normal day to day operations. If the two of them don't calm their storm, then he has every intention to quell them himself.

| Extra |

Leon currently has a crush on Amelia von Carstein. He purposefully tries to visit the infirmary as much as possible to see her. It's quite obvious he really likes her.

Divided We Stand

So it begins. @lovely complex

Tristram Cringe

{"We are ever striving after what is forbidden, and coveting what is denied us."}
-Ovid

| Full Name |

Tristram Harlow Cringe

| Nickname |

Tris, Cringe. Calls himself by his alias.

| Birth Date |

06/24/1993

| Age |

23

| Classification |

Senior

| Gender |

Male

| Sexuality |

Questionable...

| Alias |

Charade. Formerly Blink Dog.

| Role |

Villain (in a Hero school)

| Loyalty |

Mayweather (As far as the students know)

| In Depth Appearance |

Tris stands at a respectable 5'11" and is quite scrawny. Being a quarter Korean, the Asian descent apparent in his facial features is contrasted by his sandy blonde hair and captivating blue eyes, a testament to his Nordic heritage. Needless to say, he has very androgynous looks and could probably be made out to appear as a woman with the right makeup and extensions. He takes great care in cultivating his looks, although he wears outdated or fantastical aristocratic clothing. At his side, he generally carries an ornate yet sharp saber.

| Habits | Quirks | Oddities |

• Charade is incredibly flamboyant. His movements and speech bleed exuberance.
• He is prone to fits of hysteric laughing, especially after something either delightful or hilarious to him.
• His left eye tends to twitch slightly; thus he covers it with his hair accordingly

| Hobbies |

• Skulking
• Gathering information on everything and everyone
• Watching the world

| Likes |

• Ellie & everything she does
• Pandemonium
• Gothic aesthetics
• Horror and eerie things
• Control
• Dolls
• Sneaking sneakily

| Dislikes |

• People who think they have a chance with his love, Ellie
• Playing by the rules
• Dowdy cretins
• Dogs with a loud bark and no bite
• Being in the midst of a fight
• River dancing
• Magnolia trees

| Fears |

The loss of his love & imprisonment

| Personality Traits |

Inventive → Eloquent → Vibrant → Creepy → Conniving → Insane

| Personality |

Tris is a strange man that nearly no one has paid attention to. Though he is posh and dramatic, most pass the clearly psychotic man by without much of a glance. Due to his obscurity, there are few that know him truly. He is not particularly prone to violence, though some of the words he speaks are truly disturbing. Tris possesses great cunning and guile, much like a great puppeteer, and deranged charisma oozes off of him and captivates some, but generally disturbs most. He accentuates every speech he gives with dramatic flair, such as baring his cape like a matador.

| Abilities |

Ethereal Transference - Advanced

Includes:

• Ethereal Shift - Medium
  
  ^{Charade can warp the very substance of reality and shift from one place to another. He need not have seen the place, but there is no guarantee he will end up where he wants. The more he knows about the place, the easier it is. It is possible to travel with him, but the other must be touching him.}
• Mirror Force - Medium/Hard
  
  ^{Charade can reflect physical and energy based abilities back at his foes using his shifting abilities. The counter can come from any angle, though it takes great reaction to accomplish such a feat.}
• Displacement - Easy to Hard
  
  ^{With a wave of his hand, two objects switch positions, which can include himself and another person. The larger the object, the harder this is to pull off. For example, swapping the positions of two skyscrapers would require a good deal of time and concentration whereas swapping a comb and a tack are child's play.}
• Intangibility - Easy
  
  ^{On the boundary of reality, Charade becomes untouchable and distorted. Physical and energy based abilities have no effect on him and his able to pass through solid objects, much like a ghost. He is able to make individual parts of his body intangible as well.}
• Thamautergy - Easy
  
  ^{More of a special effect than anything, Charade can alter his own reality to cause "divine-like" actions, such as having his voice appear anywhere in a room he's in or suddenly closing all the doors.}

| Limitations |

While he is hard to take down, much less touch, Charade's powers have no inherent offensive properties. He can not take down an opponent by himself, unless he manages to get the drop on them, and relies on his opponents taking actions against him so that he can counter their tactics with his own abilities. When he cancels his full-body intangible state, there is a brief 15 second period in which he must wait to use this again. Partial intangible states have a drastically shortened period though.

| Place Of Origin |

Milwaukee, Wisconsin

| Family |

Mother: Ida Cringe, heir to the Bartlebee family fortune ~missing~
Father: Lyon "Infi-Knight" Cringe, extraordinarily powerful "hero" ~missing~

His parents disappeared 7 years ago, probably due to a freak accident caused by Lyon's space-time manipulating abilities. His mother was not known to have any powers.

| History |

Tristram never had a great childhood growing up. His parents were never home, but when they were his dad would always berate him, and his mother always stood by, terrified of her powerful husband. Lyon was a control-freak and needed to consolidate and protect his reign over his family by any means necessary, even if came to blows. The Cringe family looked impeccable from afar, but it was truly a broken household. As Tris grew up, he became more and more rebellious, essentially becoming part of the pop punk clique during the early 2000's and doing whatever the hell he wanted.

Around 2009, something strange happened that no one saw coming. During a particularly heated argument between Lyon and Ida, who was hellbent on getting a divorce and taking everything from her horrible husband by now, the Infi-Knight used an alarming amount of his seemingly endless power to stop his wife. The neighborhood they lived in vanished in the blink of an eye, disappearing instantaneously into the unknown. Neither Lyon nor Ida would ever be seen again, lost in the void that the Infi-Knight had conjured. The 16 year old Tristram was suddenly gifted with fortunes beyond his imagination, and he was free from his father's tyranny. While he didn't notice the toll his parents' obliteration had done to him, he went into a downward spiral from there on.

Parties were the source of any feeling for him. Anyone and everyone he would go to, even after he had graduated and gone to Mayweather. Frat parties, dingy clubs, they were all fair game, and boy did the "Blink Dog", as he was known then, spend a ton of money roving from festivity to festivity. Drugs, drink, and dance were his past time activities and there was no doubt in his mind that he would continue this hedonistic lifestyle until he died or ran out of money. Well, that was until one day. The only thing he remembers was a blinding white light and the glorious form an angel.

Afterwards, Tristram seemed quite a different person, dramatically so. He no longer cared for hedonism, for he now craved chaos and pandemonium! The newly awakened Charade lost of all of his former friends and devolved into an animated, hysteric state that startled nearly everyone he came in contact with. Some of the teachers tried to help him seek therapy to deal with whatever had happened to him, but he would have none of it. He was reborn! There would be nothing of his past life to hinder him, for the future came and with it, the love of Eliana, his creator.

| Extra |

Deadpool

Olympus Academy: The School For the Demigods [High-Casual, Slice-of-Life Roleplay]

Ugh Egyptians and their optimism. Gotta go for dem Babylonian gods and experience the doom and gloom.