Age: 21
Gender: Female
Apperance

Aspect: A suit of armor filled with various shades of gold and red which dance and flicker enchantingly within the thick plates that make it. Although it appears to be a heavy set full plate, it is virtually weightless without sacrificing any protection, allowing its wearer to move freely and swiftly while still stopping most attacks. When the armor isn't needed, it transforms into a phoenix shaped pendant that Aiden wears around his neck.

Area of Specialty: Manifestation (Fire)

Personality:
From a very young age there was nothing that she found more interesting than being a spectator to a fight or an argument. So long as it stays civil he enjoys nothing more than watching different groups presenting evidence so that both sides better understand the other. Often she finds herself sympathizing with both sides, and has trouble finding who she stands with. She treats all others with curiousness and respect, even if they don't deserve it.

Bio:
Growing up Aidan was tight lipped and wide eyed. She didn't talk much but was very active and dangerously curious, some might even say rude. She would often wander off to investigate where people went, what caused that sound, or even something as simple as what was around that corner. As she got older she slowed down, but only because she had more knowledge to work with and could form informed opinions and hypotheses. But that wasn't the only thing that changed. On her walks she noticed that on several occasions things would spontaneously combust. After a while she got the strange feeling that it was her, and she wasn't wrong. After a long while she had partial control over it, enough to prevent accidents.

As she got older, no matter what age she was, she could never find someone who shared the same interests she did, so she spent most of his time alone either in the library reading or attending some local political function. When most of the kids her age dreamed of being firemen, astronauts or sports stars, she knew she wanted to help others and hoped to become a politician or ambassador. To help prepare herself for this goal she joined various clubs and organizations to help improve her charisma, such as debate club and model UN while also taking part in many community activities held for the needy.

One day when she was much older, she had the unfortunate experience of being present at a bank robbery. She knew better to keep his mouth shut and let them do what they wanted, but one of the robbers didn't have the same idea. Maybe he was messed up in the head or had some twisted sense of fun, but he pointed his gun at a bystander and pulled the trigger. Without even thinking Aiden jumped in front of the bullet, but never felt it hit. Opening her eyes she saw her aspect for the first time, a blazing set of armor too beautiful for words, knowing full well that it blocked the bullet. She understood that this could be one of two truths, either she was dreaming or she was awake. Either way she wasn't going to let these crooks get away. Without a second thought she rushed them, more shots were fired, but again she wasn't hurt. From there it wasn't too hard to dispatch some nervous, scared, confused and now useless gunmen, granted her affinity for burning things.

Sometime later she was contacted by Caldwell's Academy, and offered station at the school. She had no interest in being a knight or exploiting her powers, but the prospect of being a peacekeeper sounded right up her ally. Leaving home and arriving at the school she hoped to be useful, as well as figure out just what all of this means for her.

Name: Nathan White
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Aspect: Grey

Grey has no offensive supernatural abilities, but she is a master of all forms of combat. Besides combat, Grey tends to Nathan's needs, cooking and cleaning for him and also nagging him about things he needs to do. She has the strange ability to materialize a teaset out of nowhere. Grey has a striking resemblance to someone in his life.
Area of Specialty: Non-living creation
Bio: Nathan was born to a wealthy family, never wanting for anything. Despite his wealth, however, he was never happy. His parents paid very little attention to him, and the closest thing he had to a mother was the head maid, Liliana Black, who took care of him as well as running the household. One day, he became fed up with his life, and ran away from home, leaving a short note to the maid and packing his bag. It wasn't many days later, however, that he ran into a group of thugs. They ganged up on him and pulled a knife out, trying to rob him, but before they could hurt him a woman came out of nowhere, taking all five out before they could turn around. Frightened, Nathan returned home with the strange woman in tow, only to find out that his actions had caused his parents to fire Liliana. Shortly thereafter, he received a letter of invitation to Caldwell's and jumped at the opportunity to leave.

Name: Hide Crintawk
Age: 19
Gender: Male

Aspect: An exact replica of Hide, often referred to as his Doppelganger by others. But unlike doppelgangers in story and legend, this copy is a very solid, living thing. It eats, sleeps, cries, and even complains just like everyone else does. It has a mind and personality all of its own, even going as far as to name itself 'Doppel'. But its nearly impossible for people to tell them apart, because even though they clearly have two distinct personalities, they still dress the same and are rarely seen apart unless 'Doppel' is up to something mischievous in an attempt to cause some trouble.

Doppel's known abilities are relatively simple. Should Hide take damage, it is instead transferred to Doppel, leaving Hide free of any wounds or illnesses. At least most of the time! If a wound is sustained that would cause death/permanent damage, it is split between the two of them. Doppel heals a great deal faster than Hide does, even from grievous wounds, in short, it giving Hide a fast recovery time for most things that cripple/kill others.

Area of Specialty: Modification (of living life forms)

Personality: A bit too energetic and jumpy for his own good, Hide is filled with good intentions though is easily bemused and discouraged by the smallest of things. He isn't too fond of fighting, though if it is for the sake of a friend or someone who cannot defend themselves, he is easily the first person to leap into the fray. He doesn't give much thought to himself, leaving him to appear rather impulsive and overindulgent when it comes to others and rather ignorant of his own needs.

Bio: Born into a middle-class family, Hide had a relatively normal family life along side his twin brother. Like some twins, Hide and his brother were very close, much despite the fact that their parents had pinned all their hopes on his brother, seeing as Hide himself fell a bit short of a 'normal' child.

But around the time the twins were eight, tragedy struck for the once family of four. Walking home one afternoon from school, a drunk driver happened upon the street and ran over several children, Hide's brother included. Somehow Hide had managed to survive, if not by a mere thread. But his parents were not happy that only one of their children survived, and the fact that it wasn't the one they had pinned their hopes to either did not help that fact.

It was a short time after his siblings death that Hide began to suffer terrible survivors guilt. Distraught and unsure of what to do to help their remaining child, they tried many things to help him cope. But they did not work well and seemed to only lead to more problems, even with the help of various doctors, he only got worse.

During one particular day of having no sleep for nearly three days, Hide managed to wander from the family home in a confused manor, away from the scornful gaze of his parents. He wandered around for hours by himself, having followed one of the many roads that lead out of the small town. And after so much walking and running on no sleep, he stumbled right into the road of oncoming traffic.

But before anything could happen, he was dragged out of the road by a child looking identical to himself, down to the dirty clothing and dark-circled eyes. Though he was stunned, it was all a bit too much for him to take in and ended up passing out.

Several days later after he awoke, the strange child lookalike was still there and persistently remaining at Hide's side, much to the displeasure of his parents. It was shortly after this that Hide was invited to Caldwell.

Name: Willa Armelle Valentina

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Aspect: A Black Mamba named Evra. Aside from its speed, agility and venomous poison, the snake also has a lightning manifestation ability.

Area Of Specialty: Manipulation

Personality: Willa radiates authenticity, concern and altruism, unafraid to stand up and speak when she feels something needs to be said. She finds it natural and easy to communicate with others, especially in person, and her intuitive trait helps to reach every mind, be it through facts and logic or raw emotion. Enthusiastic, she often smiles.

Bio: From a young age, she had noticed that sometimes objects would move like how she wanted it to, and that she would hear voices in her head, but she would brush them off. Overall, Willa was quite the popular girl with many friends, born to an average family, except that her father was a drunkard, drinking due to stress. He would often come home drunk, pinpointing faults without reason, beating and hitting her mother and herself. Despite this though, Willa bore it all with a smile, as she knew that whenever her father wasn't drunk, he was the regular loving, kind father that she loves. That he wasn't just a plain old bastard, and that he too loved his family. So she would continue her life after the beatings like nothing ever happened, and when asked about her cuts and bruises, she would simply wave it off and smile, saying it was nothing important. Her mother too, managed to put up with it.

One day though, when she was around 12 years old, her father came home extremely drunk and was more violent than usual. He had slammed open the house door that revealed their living room murmuring unintelligibly, sluggish in his actions and words. Willa's mother quickly approached him and was in the middle of asking of his well-being when he punched her in the face and shouted at her for blocking his path, causing the woman to be sprawled across the ground. Willa, who was sitting at a desk in her living room doing her homework, stood up quickly to try and stop him, but then her eyes grew wide in fear seeing him holding the sharp, jagged end of his broken beer bottle towards her mother, to stab her with it. She hastily ran to them and covered her beloved shocked parent with her back to her father. She cringed, bracing herself for the expected pain.

The loud scream of pain came of course, but not from her. From her father. She turned to see what had happened, and saw that a long snake had wrapped the lower half of its body tightly around the arm holding the bottle in many coils, and its sharp fangs had pierced his other arm. Its body was that long. She and her mother were shocked, wondering where it came from. The bottle fell to the ground to to the numbness in his hands, spreading the glass shards around the area it landed on, which was fortunately not where Willa and her mother was, but close. She shouted a "No! Stop!" despite knowing it was in vain, but to her surprise, the snake released its bite and uncoiled itself, slithering down to the ground, towards her. Afraid, she tried to get away but stopped, noticing that the snake didn't look like it would harm her, that it had a rather harmless demeanor on. It was then that she heard it speak. Well no, actually she read its thoughts, that it was protecting her. Of course she was confused. In the meantime, her mother was already on the phone calling the hospital with a distressed look on her face, and her father was perspiring, grasping the area the snake had bitten.

Her father was admitted to the hospital that day, accompanied by her mother, while Willa stayed home with the snake after convincing her mother not to kill the snake or call animal control and that it was alright. Telepathy with the snake led her to knowing many things, that it was her aspect and such. She started telling those things to her parents after her father was discharged. They accepted that fact, and from then on her father didn't drink again, for fear of the snake. Four years later, she received the letter to Caldwell's, and gladly accepted the invitation.

Other: She's quite short for someone her age, standing at around 5'1".