Joseph nodded, aiming down the gun's sights, taking aim for Sasha's head. "No holding back I presume." He said, no question in his mind about the answer, but felt as though something was to be said. Joseph quickly pulled the trigger thrice, letting out a trio of the ice bullets from the gun.
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Joseph, unpreprepared for the sudden attack, attepted to avoid, but to no avail, a her claws slashed accross his chest, leaving a rather nasty mark. In an attemt to keep sasha off of him, he attempted to strike a blow with his gun, putting in a good amount of force behind it.
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Name: Sylph
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Appearance: Slightly bellow average height, thin build, and raggedy crow black hair with light blue eyes, faded lips and pale skin. At first covered in dirt from head to foot . Her hair is shorter, and posses no distinctive features to describe her as ugly or beautiful.
Personality: Rather Quiet and blatantly honest, she has a sense of honor in her way of survival. She has a will to survive and thrive, regardless of her situation, and is terrified of thunder.She hates people who have been handed everything, and craves to reach that higher level, and be better than what she was. She can be rather nervous most of the time.
History: Orphaned at a very young age, and abandoned by just about every one she turned to. Aster the tenth or so group of people she was turned to, she started to loose hope, feeling as though the only way to survive life was to be the one with the quickest hand, and the sharpest sword. She ran away, beginning to live on the streets as a pickpocket, murderer, thief, and when times were rough, even a beggar, never having a clean set of clothes, a hot meal in front of her, or a single person to share her burden. Eventually, she forged her papers to get into the academy, as she was outlawed in her own town, in which she was wanted dead.
Strengths/Weaknesses: A complete idiot with magic, good on her feet and a quick hand She's often ignored, and is good at marking people up.
Likes/Dislikes:not the biggest fan of starving, She likes having someone to rely on, and Hates when people say that she can't. enjoys foul weather (When she's inside) and rather much dislikes bright lights.
Talents and Skills: Pick-pocketing, pick-locking, handy work with most blades, climbing, Swimming, hiding.
Desired Schedule:
1st- Use of Elemental Magic
2nd-Thieving
3rd- Basic Wilderness Survival Skills
4th- Alchemy
5th- SmithingArmor, weapons, and additional items: a Cloth pouch, a steel short sword, no armor.
Pets: none
Desired Dorm Description: Windows on two parallel walls, one facing the courtyard, other facing the woods or whatever, wooden floor with no carpet, single sized bed along the window facing the courtyard, black plain curtains on both windows, a small desk and chair under the forest window, wardrobe across from the foot of the bed.
Other: Silver
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I would like everyone else to be here first.
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OOc, Thought it would be fun, sorry, I've been a bit sick, and have had other things to do, back now though.
IC, Sylph walked through the double doors of the academy, clutching her papers in her hand firmly, almost like a life line. She took a deep breath as she moved into the building, finding the person to give the papers to. She found the woman everyone seemed to be talking to to get their key, and turn in their papers, and decided that it would probably be the best bet to talk to her.
After a quick exchange She walked away, a map and key in hand, looking around the hall, trying to figure out how exactly things were supposed to work. She looked down at her map, examining the layout of the halls, classrooms, and figuring out where her dorm was.
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Sylph heard her stomach growl, as it was getting late in the day. It didn't take her much by surprise, however, she assumed the school had somewhere to eat, so she located it on the map, beginning to walk there as she folded up the map.
upon arrival at the tavern, she looked around, there was a group of people congregating around what she assumed to be the line, so she wend over there and stood in the back, unable to see over most everyone's heads, or see around them, to look at what she was actually getting.
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At some point Sylph actually got her tray of food, which was a loaf of bread and some beef soup, and began to look around. Everyone seemed different than her, they were all clean and put together while she was covered in dirt, had a hold in her shirt,and her hair was knotted up and mangled. It definitely seemed like she was out of place.
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It seemed a little bit strange to her, but Sylph thought that someone was actually asking her to come over to her. She looked behind herself for a moment, just to check if there was someone else behind her that would be the one being called over, however no one seemed to be looking that way and Sylph made her way over to Ivoreth, holding her own tray in her hand, not sure if she was correct in her assumption.
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(Sorry, laptop's been in disrepair, finally fixed, sorry, sorry, sorry)
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Name: Bo Elensti
Gender: Male (Why not, you said you needed one anyway.)
Age: 15ish or so
Appearance:
Personality:Fairly reclusive, and rather shy and quiet. He likes to listen to loud music alot and has trouble dealing with the problems he has with other people.
Likes:
-Chocolate (Especially dark)
-Music
-Having friends
-Cute things
-Rainy days
-Dark places
Dislikes:
-Thunder (terrified by it)
-Overly sunny days
-Conflict
-Bad stories/books/ect.Power: Ice manipulation, (Like water but COOLER, he he...)
Skills:
-Cooking (Kinda)
-Listening in
-Running
-DrawingGroup? If so, which one?: Normal
Background(Optional): Meh, don't feel like it right now.
Crush/BF/GF: Maybe latter
Pet?: Nah
Any Heath Problems Or Allergies: Color blind (In the human way, not B and W)
Dorm: 7 or 13, they are my favorite numbers.
Other: I have read the rules
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COOL, I usually play a guy anyways, maybe if it evens out a bit I'll make a female, but any ways, I'll go to the rp...
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Bo walked town the hall, carrying a large suit case-like bag in his hand, past several dorms, there were a few people settling into their new dorms, but not quite as many as he imagined which didn't really bother him. "7..." He muttered as he began to get closer to the number. "Here it is." He opened the door to the room which seemed for the most part empty, maybe his roommate hadn't arrived yet, he thought to himself, setting his stuff by the bed. Or maybe he was alone, the thought came into his mind as he sat on one of the beds.
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Bo sat up on the bed he was sitting on when he heard some more people in the nearby dorms settling in. With a sigh he got off the bed and began to unpack his things, sorting them into various piles and sliding the piles under the bed along with the suit-case that was now almost empty. He finished sorting away his things and opened the door, looking into the hall, as people entered their dorms.
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Bo walked out of the dorm room, closing the door behind him as he walked down the hall looking for some place he could get something to drink or eat. He walked past several people, none of which payed him much mind, walking down the hall and occasionally looking at a clock to make sure it wasn't getting too late in the evening.
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Bo walked into what seemed to be the cafeteria and began to look around the room, which at the moment seemed fairly empty except for one girl eating an apple all alone. He walked over to a table where they had some food set out, mostly apples, and other fruits, but there were some bottles of water set out. He grabbed one of the bottles and walked over to the table where the girl was sat, taking a seat a couple of chairs away.
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Name: Elenstol Deretivits
Demon or Human?: Human (Ish, Not demon though, not demon...)
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Appearance: A girl on more of the shorter, smaller end of the height chart, with short light brown hair and blue-green eyes, pale looking skin and usually wears a hollow look on her face. She's rather thin and doesn't have that much muscle. She's not particularly attractive or ugly, and I guess doesn't appeal to every ones interests.
Personality: Not much of one to think for herself, and mostly does what she is instructed to do by those she believes to act in the name of the greater good, whether or not that is actually for the good of all, is sometimes unclear to her. Aside from that she is the type of person who doesn't care for others in most cases and doesn't particularly like other people, but not in the sort of way that she shuts herself inside and refuses to interact with others.
Abilities: Her blood is toxic to most things, and, ummm, other magical or some other things..... I have trouble doing this part.... (She'll use a gun I guess, if those are around.)
Weaknesses: A skewed sense of right and wrong and fairly weak in terms of physical endurance and resistance.
Other: Subject to many 'back alley' experiments in order to create the perfect countermeasure against any enemy, but these experiments were canceled due to government involvement, and more strict ethical conditions. (Might make a guy later. IDK.) -
OOc, Thanks, would it be alright if I add something else to her abilities later (there is only the one at the moment), I'm just not good with things like that sometimes.
IC, Elenstol Heard a loud screeching noise from the hallway and opened the door to check what it was that was making the noise, adjusting her spectacles to try and see the creature better. She was fairly surprised to see a water golem and wasn't sure exactly how to react to the sudden threat that had appeared.
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Elenstol noticed the boy trying to fight the golem, putting aside the question of why he was even here, she grabbed the nearest object to her at that moment, which was a dictionary, and hurled it at the golem, in hopes to attract it's attention away from the boy.
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Elenstol couldn't help but laugh a little bit when she saw that the golem was actually reading the book, especially in the middle of combat, but at least it gave the boy it was fighting a chance to recollect himself. She quickly looked around her room, looking for an actual weapon to help kill it, finding only her letter opener, and wondering where her gun was exactly, swearing she had put it on her desk. Determining that a letter opener wouldn't be that helpful, she just stuck to the side lines, observing hoping that things weren't too serious. And now a girl had shown up, not seeming to be contributing much in the boys fight against the golem, save a few words to the boy.
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"Wow..." Elenstol muttered, her head just out of the door, as she watched the golem evaporate into steam. She wasn't quite sure how it got there, or why, but she was glad it was gone, letting out a sigh of relief when she saw the last of the water disappear.
