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  • Welcome to // Coeō Academy // OPEN // the New Age

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][sub][font=arial]When God Left The Ground[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][glow=black,2,300][color=black][font=georgia][size=26pt]Axel St. Dismas[hr][/fancypost]
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    Axel St. Dismas




    NICKNAME(S) →
    Dizzy




    GENDER →
    Female




    AGE →
    16




    DATE OF BIRTH
    January 31st




    PLACE OF ORIGIN →
    Zurich, Switzlerland




    [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:200px; height:200px; overflow:auto][justify][color=black][sub]DEFINING TRAITS →
    Confident;;Realist;;Absentminded




    PERSONA →
    Confident: Where most hold back and refuse to do things that may have undue consequences or may humiliate them, Axel shines. She is not like others, and is willing to stand up and say or show anything in order to incite change. She is not one to give into others demands or will making her extremely stubborn, refusing to conform at most things. She's a strong speaker, aswell as leader of those who have none or need one. For if she doesn't, who will?




    Realist: Axel is a realist when it comes to everything, she understands clearly that things do not change because you hope for them to change, but they change because the all the buttons and levers have been pushed and pulled to make it happen. She knows when things are inevitable and when to give in, unlike those who chose to believe. Axel understands that no matter how much the Human race documents something and attempts to stop it from ever happening again, it will repeat.




    Absentminded: There's not much to explain here, Axel just doesn't remember things.




    HISTORY →
    Decended from Henry Dunant, founder of the Red Cross and proposer of the Geneva Convention in the 19th century and early 20th, Axel decends from a strong, wealthy and well known family on the French side of Switzerland. In the late 1900's Johann Dunant was born, Axel's father. He became a well known physician but eventually moved to Zurich for better work. There he met Julia Alduhiming, they quickly fell in love and later in the 2000's had a child named Axel.




    Julia quickly gained a name herself, successfully running to become a member of the Zurich City Council and then eventually Mayor. She continued to work as the mayor for two election cycles before not continuing with another run and instead running to join Parliment. Her bid was successful, and eventually after becoming a Senior Member joined the Swiss Council.




    Eventually the country was invited to send a delegation to join other countries in a sort of peace talk, of which Switzerland usually hosted. Axel was asked to join to delegation, which she accepted.




    THEME SONGS →
    Idk, I could say this'll be filled in later but it won't be :P
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    Heterosexual




    TURN ONS →
    Dark hair ;; Kind ;; Fit ;; Intelligwnt




    TURN OFFS →
    Unnatural hair ;; Piercings ;; Swearing ;; Bully ;; Dumb Witted




    LOVE INTEREST →
    Open




    PARENTS →
    Johaan and Julia




    SIBLINGS →
    NA




    FRIENDS →
    TBD




    ENEMIES →
    Axel has a major hatred for Lemons and Stairs.




    PET →
    NA




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    Light Brown




    EYE COLOR →
    Brown




    HEIGHT →
    5'5ft




    WEIGHT →
    96lbs




    BODY MODIFICATIONS →
    NA




    WRITTEN APPEARANCE →
    Axel is fairly pale due to Zurichs mountain isolated and cold position. She also has a fairly short amount of hair that reaches just down to her lower neck and is very light brown. Her brown eyes, similar in shade to her hair give off a sensing look, always alert and focused. Axel is short for her age, only 5'5 and with her slim stature makes her feel very small.




    FACE CANON →
    Inaba Himeko ; Kokoro Connect




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    YEAR →
    Year one




    DORM ROOM →
    A4




    SCHEDULE →
    7:00: World History
    8:00: Shakespeare
    9:00: Trigonometry
    10:00: Political Meeting.
    11:00: Chemistry
    12:00: Lunch
    1:00: Sociology
    2:00: Danish 101
    3:00: Archery







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    Indy




    MUSE LEVEL →
    Repairing, 6-7/10




    ACTIVITY LEVEL →
    8/10




    ROLEPLAY SAMPLE →
    One minute Felix was walking down a bad street in Stockholm, the next was quite the blur. It was was a mix between two armed assailants, one complaining about ruining the 'subject' and the other yelling to his partner that they didn't get payed enough. He had spent the last few days in what felt like a medical induced coma, but it wasn't just that. He was conscious in some ways, feeling needles constantly being stabbed into his arms and legs, even eye. There were no pain killers, and since the paralyzing drug was still in his system he couldn't scream nor move.




    As the boy came through, after being laid down onto a soft bed of warm fabric he was left to his own accord for what felt like days, but was probably just a couple of hours. It felt like you had just reached the center of a piece of candy, and he was just coming off of it. He reached his arms out, one at a time. And slumped over onto his side, taking careful note of the room. Though there wasn't much to note, the walls were white and dim and the ground was a mix between a tile and wood. He moved his legs, popping them out and sitting up.




    The bed next to him had been turned upside down, the person who had laid in it earlier likely panic'd due to having no prior knowledge of what was happening. A clock sat on the wall, but without any ticks in it, it was impossible to tell the time. It just constantly made a ticking sound, as Felix stood up his legs wobbled and he grabbed onto the side table of his bed for support. Eventually the feeling of his legs came back and he made his way to the door, but all he could hear from the outside were people yelling. It was a complete and utter mess.




    As he grabbed hold of the bronze coloured doorknob and pushed it open, he felt a rush of air and a damp feeling come about him. Felix peaked his head out into the hallway, he saw a couple of people talking and closed the door again, hoping to not be noticed and making his way to a closet that sat on his side of the room. Throwing it open he found clothing that matched his exact size and further, most of his style. Felix's mind began to fill with questions, How long had they been watching me for? How did they get my this shirt, it was at my house at the time.. But there was'nt time for questions.




    He slipped out of the sleepwear that he'd been wearing and grabbed hold of a pair of jeans and slipped them on, they were the perfect size. Dark purple T-Shirt and slipping that on aswell, he grabbed black sweatshirt from the side. After putting on the items he leaned down, grabbing a pair of white sneakers and putting them on. He closed the door and again turned around, making his way to the door




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    [color=blue]I look best in red, but wear blue tons. I'm wearing blue right now

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  • We'll go down // Coeō Academy // Roleplay // In history

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: 237px; width: 290px; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: -265px; padding: 9px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: inherit; width: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 40px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: inherit; width: inherit; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #000; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; line-height: 10.5px;]"I know I'm a bit late, and it simply isn't my fault," Axel replied to the voice on the other end of the phone."It isn't my fault that the ships schedule got pushed back a couple of hours" Axel countied, as she stepped down from the ships platform and onto the oak wooden dock. Unlike Zurich, where it was often very cold and cloudy all the time, the island had a strong tropical feel. Extremely warm and sunny, aswell as humid.


    "I would have had one of my contacts just remove someone from the manifest, and bribed the Captain to take you, it would have been much simpler that way." The female voice said, her voice only made Axel more angry at her."That's what I was afraid you'd do! She exclaimed, "I'm here now anyway, I'll call you back tonight." And before the woman could get another word in, Axel ended the call.


    The warm breeze flipped the girls hair to the side, revealing a nasty burn from the last ship ride over. One of the waitresses was bringing tea to a couple in the dining room when the ship suddenly tilted and it splashed on Axels neck. The Swiss female placed her left hand over the burn as she continued down the board, hearing numerous accents and dialects aswell as races from all over the world.


    "I'll take this over Zurich any day," The girl muttered, noticing the circular academy infront of her. The grand jade towers stood to either side of her as she walked in, the Chinese architecture clearly showed especially when you paid attention to the red brick. The pathway was a somewhat tiled Quartz, and as Axel made her way towards the dorms she noticed more and more of the campus.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • We'll go down // Coeō Academy // Roleplay // In history

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    Axel put her suitcase and bag on the left bed, and quickly ran to the bathroom in order to shower. As she opened the oaken door to the bathroom, Axel was overwhelmed by the strong yet refined design of it. The room felt bigger than the bedroom, and it's marbled floor made the room feel only larger. She turned around, closing and locking the door, and finally turned on the shower.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • ♚ Jirou Academy - The Home of the Caste Game ♚ [ Sign-up Thread ]

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    ♔Alexander Salzar


    ❝If you had to kick the person who causes you the most troubles in life you wouldn't sit for a month.❞


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    [size=16pt]THE BASICS[/size]


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    Nickname(s);; Alexander is known as many different names, he is generally referred to as Clubs when making appearances. All other people refer to him as Alex or Xander.


    Gender;; Male


    Age;; Seventeen


    Date of Birth;; August 19th


    Sexuality;; Homosexual


    Rank;; The Ace of Clubs


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    Height;; 5'10"


    Weight;; 150 lbs


    Hair Color;; Black


    Eye Color;; Crimson


    [size=16pt]DIGGING DEEPER[/size]


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    Written Description;; Xander stands just around 5'10 and weighs nearly 150 pounds. His Crimson eyes often give color and detail to the black hair that rolls over his left eye and down to his neck. What's pictured above is what he'd normally wear when appearing with a mask that looks similar to {this} except the white would be red and there would be Clubs dotted around it. His more normal every day clothes are extremely casual though some days he wears some more preppy types of clothes.


    Personality;; Confident: Where most hold back and refuse to do things that may have undue consequences or may humiliate them, Xander shines. He is not like others, and is willing to stand up and say or show anything in order to incite change. He is not one to give into others demands or will making him extremely stubborn, refusing to conform at most things. He's a strong speaker, aswell as leader of those who have none or need one. For if he doesn't, who will?


    Realist: Xander is a realist when it comes to everything, he understands clearly that things do not change because you hope for them to change, but they change because the all the buttons and levers have been pushed and pulled to make it happen. He knows when things are inevitable and when to give in, unlike those who chose to believe. Xander understands that no matter how much the Human race documents something and attempts to stop it from ever happening again, it will repeat.


    Absentminded: There's not much to explain here, Xander just doesn't remember things.


    History;; Xander was born in the great city of Denver in Colordo, USA. He lived there his entire childhood life until his teachers took note of his perfect academics. When he was 14 people told him he'd be destined for great things, and suddenly one day a letter came on his 15th birthday with a scholarship to one of the most top rate schools in the world, he was reluctant at first but was pressured into it by his parents.


    When he arrived he quickly learned of the game taking the 4 of Clubs during his first time, he maintained secrecy yet control over the situations that arises during that year. The following year the Ace of Clubs graduated or so the committee said and they invited Xander to take their place.


    Kin;; His parents


    Likes;; Swimming, Dogs, Other guys, Hockey.


    Dislikes;; Cats, Math, Taking the back seat metaphorically speaking.


    Talents;; Hockey and Swimming


    Strengths;; Quite fit though not do overwhelmingly so


    Weakness;; Pathologically Honest[/fancypost]


    [font=georgia][size=16pt]LOVE LIFE[/size]


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    Turn ons;; Anything flys as long as they're male and kind.


    Turn offs;; Female and rude


    Crush;; Open for plotting


    Boyfriend/Girlfriend;; Open for plotting


    [font=georgia][size=16pt]ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER[/size]


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    Password;; Beware the gray joker


    Screen-Name;; [color=peachpuff]Indy


    Activity Level;; [color=peachpuff]9/10


    Muse Level;; [color=peachpuff]???This RP should tell but I couldn't tell you right now


    Other;; [color=peachpuff]Im extremely lazy do my citizen may not be til tomorrow or the day after [/fancypost]


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  • ♚ Jirou Academy - The Home of the Caste Game ♚ [ Roleplay Thread ]

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    "*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*" was the blaring sound that Xander heard for the fourth or fifth time that morning, many snooze buttons had been pressed just for five more minutes. He'd heard the announcement from his dorm and unlike all the others had no requirement of finding a card, he'd already taken one from the middle of the deck when they were hiding them within the school the day prior, he was now the Seven of Clubs, nothing special. It was a high enough number where people wouldn't trample him yet a low number where people wouldn't see him as a threat.




    "Shut up!'" the male yelled, taking the alarm clock and throwing it across the room against the wall, the beeping stopped. He leaned over and grabbed his phone off the table, checking the time. When he saw the time he flinched, already hearing the Mother Aces voice in his ear for being late. He tore off the covers of his bed and ran to his closet, pulling out a t-shirt and dark jeans, and putting a Denver Pioneers sweatshirt over it. He quickly ran to the bathroom, brushing his hair with one and hand and his teeth with the other.




    He spit out water and toothpaste and looked at the clock again, he had five minutes to make it to the Broadcast room and a hell of space to travel. He grabbed his form keycard and put it in his Jean pocket, running out of the dorm and locking it behind him. He practically sprinted from the dorms to the main building noticing other people looking at him crazy and others still on their hands and knees looking for cards. He was going to make it, or at least that's what he thought until he took one of his Xander Patented Shortcuts and smashed face first into a new vending machine.
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  • ♚ Jirou Academy - The Home of the Caste Game ♚ [ Roleplay Thread ]

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    "Banana shenanigans! Six and two is eight!" Alexander said, holding his nose which was profusely bleeding, it was most certainly broken. He let the blood flow as he grabbed hold of the vending machines top and pulled himself on top of it, it led to a court yard that easily accessed a stairway, which led to a ledge, which led to a window that led into the broad cast room.




    Quickly he took his left hand and plugged his nose, pointing his head down and wincing due to the pain. He ran forward to where he though the stairway was and made his way up and through a door that led to a pale white hallway. He jumped out the window at the end letting go of his nose and spraying blood everywhere. He grasped the ledge and shuffled to the window next to him, it was the broadcast room and he could feel the Mother Aces anger from beyond the room.




    He popped the window open and dropped in, attempting to hide the broken nose, though not very well. Like a teenager attempting to get away with coming home from a late party in the middle of the night he went and sat next to the Ace of Diomands, avoiding Spades gaze. He grabbed a nearby tissue and pretended to blow his nose but kept it there.
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  • ♚ Jirou Academy - The Home of the Caste Game ♚ [ Roleplay Thread ]

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    "Well with that my 'friends'," Xander said as he unplugged his nose, no longer bleeding, "I'm off, I would suggest keeping your masks on, loosing any potentional tails, and then taking it off when you get to a private location that isn't your dorm. We don't want Game 11 again, do we?" He said, walking to the door and opening the door then adjusting the mask to cover a birthmark on his jaw.




    "Also Mother Ace, since I know you love and worry about me so much," He yelled sarcastically, "From what it feels like my nose isn't broken, just popped really out of place. After that he walked out the door, not wanting to wait to hear the carnage that may erupt behind him. He glided down the stairs with his head down, many people stared at him because of the mask, some whispering. If any of them had been at the school for more than a year they would have known where the broadcasting room was.







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