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After he was teleported to the courtyard after taken the test, Mark felt a strange feeling in his stomach from the teleporting. It's wasn't a nauseating or sick feeling, just... strange. He figured this was something he had to get used to. Before he discovered he was able to do magic he hadn't been much in contact with it. He sat down on a bench and watched intrigued as the other students appeared out of thin air. No one seemed to be interested in talking, but Mark couldn't blame them. He was still wondering about the significance of the test, which had seemed as a rather regular personality or morality test, and the fact that the test wasn't finished yet.

He was rather surprised when the principal announced they would all get a private tutor. On one hand he was pleased with it, as that meant he could get special attention with his runic magic, on the other hand he felt disappointed as he wouldn't need to attend the regular classes, which he was looking forward to.

Mark saw the principal taking out a whistle and blowing it. He didn't hear anything and looked around for something to happen. Since nothing did, he figured he might as well ask a question. "Sir, when are we going to start our classes? I'm actually rather keen on starting to learn more..."
Name: Marc Willems
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Appearance: Marc is 1.86 meters tall (6'1") and has an athletic build. He has short brown hair and his eye colour is grey. He has a smooth pale skin as it is seldom exposed to the sun. He has a strong jawline and rather heavy eyebrows. Not much is seen of this because he covers nearly everything of his body to reduce external stimuli. He wears usually wears jeans and a hoodie with the hood over his neck. His hands are covered by rather thick gloves. He also wears a linen scarf, most of the time this is pulled up to cover his nose. He always wears sunglasses to reduce the brightness of the light and noise-cancelling headphones.

Personality: At his core, Marc is a positive and friendly person. However, events have made him cynical and rather sarcastic. While he likes being around people, his powers have made it hard for him to truly enjoy company and with much over stimulation he can become very irritable.

Abilities: Super senses and nerve system, which include: sight, hearing, sense of smell and taste, touch, balance, reflexes, muscle control and dexterity.

The downside to this all is that he can't control any of it. He is not able to power down and is constantly bombarded with sensory input. This gives him very heavy headaches. He's also very sensitive to everything, walking past a thrash bin might make him throw up, flash-bangs and the like will render him unconscious due to exposure. Even a slight touch on exposed skin is able to hurt Marc.

History: During the war Marc had been working closely with the military. With his set of abilities he was a perfect scout/infiltrator. After the war he struck around with the military and completed his training as a soldier. While he was being researched, nothing done to him was involuntarily, probably because he had worked closely with the military before. As he aged and grew older, his powers matured too, become stronger and less controllable every passing year. To cope with this he started insulating himself more and more and eventually developed an addiction to pain-killers and alcohol to numb his senses. After being discharged from the military he tried to calm down his powers, yet was unsuccessful and he tried to isolate himself from society and the noise it made. Eventually he heard from Primas and decided to sign up, hoping to learn to control his powers and rejoin lsociety.

Personal belongings: Marc is rather attached to his sunglasses and headphones as they're able to suppress most of his surroundings. He also keeps a bottle of pain-killers on him at all times.
@Tancuras

I mean 6'1, it was indeed a typo. I'll change it in the character tab :)
"Thank you" Mark replied. He took out the note once again and followed the instructions. He looked at the strange door and knocked on it. He leaned towards it and muttered the password. "We guard the night."
Count me interested!
This seems like an interesting RP. I hope I can still join.

Mark was completely caught off-guard. Taking a secret test was the last thing he thought would happen. He accepted the note and read it. The instructions were straightforward, yet there wasn't any information about the test. He turned the note around, expecting some more information and looked at the principal dumbstruck, especially after hearing he had to go first. Suddenly one of the other students, an Orc, stood up and headed towards the test. The principal did not seem amused by that at all. Mark sat down on a chair in the room and took a look at his fellow students.
Well, isn't this grand. Mark thought to himself. First day and already late. It hadn't been his fault, as the bus was really late, but there was nothing he could do about it now. He was standing in the empty courtyard, uncertain what to do. He entered the college building and walked up to the front desk.

"Uhm, hello. I'm Mark Futhark... My bus was late on arrival and I'm unsure where to go now." He told to the desk clerk. The desk clerk picked up a folder and browsed through it. "Let's see, Futhark, Mark... Ah, please report to the principal." The desk clerk continued by giving Mark instructions to the principal's office. The principal's office? Already? This wasn't looking to good for himself...

A short while later Mark had arrived at the principal's office. He knocked on the door and entered. Seeing the principle and six others he had the feeling he was interrupting something. Yet another great way to start his first day. "I was told to report to the principal. Shall I return later?" He asked
Name: Mark Futhark
Age: 18
Race: Human
Description: Mark is a Caucasian young man. He stands 6 feet tall and has an average build. He has short brown hair and grey eyes. He has a strong jawline and rather thick eyebrows. His clothes are usually simple, a shirt and some jeans. He usually walks around with a smile on his face.
Grade: College Freshman
Magic School: Runic magic and enchantments
Personality: Despite not being a very outgoing person, Mark is very friendly. He's bright, inquisitive and likes to learn.
Bio: Mark was born a a regular non-magical family. Unbeknown to him or his family, he's descended from an ancient clan of powerful runic mages. He discovered his magic by doodling on a page, accidentally drawing a rune and setting the page on fire. Ever since he has been trying to rediscover this ancient form of magic.
I'm still part of the crew.
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