[hider=Jaxon Lopez][center] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180328/9b2ad2494a3cfa089a9e0b3dcca7a409.png[/img][hr][hr][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/427858788398137347/428250108128133133/2ff30a58be58c3fed433ff27c889426e.jpg?width=477&height=617[/img][/center][hr][hr][center] [color=red]Nicknames/Aliases:[/color] Jax [color=red]Age: [/color] 17 [color=red]Gender:[/color] Male [color=red]Primary:[/color] Pyromancy [color=red]Secondaries of Interest/Secondaries:[/color] Illumination and Tracking [color=red]Description:[/color] Standing at a tall 6'2, Jaxon is lean and built like an athlete. His full head of brown hair is constantly in his face, sometimes masking his dark green eyes from sight. Jax is usually dressed in faded out blue jeans and old band tees with a pair of converse to wrap everything up. [color=red]Personality:[/color] Staying true to his primary gift, Jaxon can definitely be a hot-head at times. He has absolutely no respect for authority or the law, and is quick to be the first to throw a punch. Yet, the fierce love and protection he feels for his baby sister has helped to calm his wild ways, if only by just a minuscule amount. He can be funny and charming, witty and sarcastic, flirty and carefree- only around his peers. When nervous, uncomfortable, or in unfamiliar territory, Jaxon has the tendency to run his hands over the back of his head. This nervous tick usually accompanies a quick change of subject and an awkward chuckle to escape his throat. [color=red]Crush:[/color] Nate [color=red]Skills:[/color] *Is able to manifest large fireballs for a great period of time *Can create a great burst of light that lasts up to a minute [color=red]Weaknesses:[/color] *While he has taught himself control over his fire, it still goes wild whenever he's under a great deal of stress or rage. *Is not the greatest tracker- can only follow an object up to 50 feet. [color=red]Brief History:[/color] Born and raised in Pachuca, Mexico, Jaxon lived a relatively quiet life with his parents and little sister. His parents both worked in the mine and kept the fact that they were mages heavily under wraps. The children were taught to keep their budding abilities a secret from the outside world. Everything was calm and relaxed until Margie began to get picked on in school. It was at that time that Jaxon's parents fully witnessed the greatness of their son's ability, the magnitude of his flames. Thankfully, nobody was around to witness the display of power. Jaxon's father, a powerful pyromancer, taught his son how to keep control over his gift. His mother, an aeromancer, taught her daughter how to extinguish her brother's fire when needed. The family would live several more years in peace, everything hidden nicely under wraps. Until it all came undone. Pachuca, ever known for it's large festival, drew tourists to the area several times a year. With tourists came danger. A group of teenage boys began to harass Margie during of the festivities, effectively bringing her to an abandoned house. When Jaxon received word of what was happening, he erupted. Everyone was able to flee the house before any damage was caused, but effectively left the building to burn to the ground. Local police continued to point fingers at Jaxon but there was never any physical evidence to tie him to the arson. Yet, people around time began to speak of the evil surrounding the boy. He was tossed into jail on suspicion of several other arsons around the city. After being released, his parents told the children of a school were they could no longer live in secret. A school that would keep them both safe from the outside world. And so, they ended up at Marchand. [color=red]Other:[/color] Due to his high metabolism from being a pyro, Jax constantly has food in his pockets or is always scrounging for leftovers. He is never really fully sated and is always looking for his next meal.[/center][/hider] [hider=Margie Lopez][center] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180328/8f2778524b3faf9ff1a4831abcc4e93f.png[/img][hr][hr][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/427858788398137347/428316602858078209/graphicstock-attractive-happy-young-woman-surfer-in-swimwear-standing-and-holding-surfboard_Sdac4FzH.jpg?width=924&height=617[/img][/center][hr][hr][center] [color=cornflowerblue]Nicknames/Aliases:[/color] Mags [color=cornflowerblue]Age:[/color] 16 [color=cornflowerblue]Gender:[/color] Female [color=cornflowerblue]Primary:[/color] Aeromancy [color=cornflowerblue]Secondaries of Interest/Secondaries:[/color] Levitation and Healing [color=cornflowerblue]Description:[/color] Margie stands at a petite 5'4 and has a lean, firm build from spending many hours on a surfboard. Her brown hair is usually swept back behind her ears or braided into pigtails, whichever is easier at the given moment. Unlike her brother, her eyes are a light green and are set into olive-toned skin thanks to her Mexican heritage. She can usually be seen in shorts and a simple tee, or the occasional sundress if the mood strikes her. [color=cornflowerblue]Personality:[/color] Once a simple, docile little book mouse, Margie has decided to put on a new face at her new school. She is more confident and relaxed than ever before. Yet, if anyone were to look closely enough, they'd be able to tell that her entire body was shaking with anxiety at her very core. Where once all she ever wanted to do was to either be on her board or stuck in a book, Margie is now determined to be more outgoing and flirty. Only those she truly cares about gets to see her true self. [color=cornflowerblue]Crush:[/color] Larke Sterling, Percival Pelacour [color=cornflowerblue]Skills:[/color] *Is able to create a small, strong gust of wind that can develop into a many tornado. *Able to hover mere inches off the ground [color=cornflowerblue]Weaknesses:[/color] *Margie is not the best with keeping her focus and is boy crazy. Able to easily get distracted when one comes up and talks to her. *Only able to heal small scrapes and bruises [color=cornflowerblue]Brief History:[/color] Born and raised in Pachuca, Mexico, Margie lived a relatively quiet life with her parents and big brother. Her parents both worked in the mine and kept the fact that they were mages heavily under wraps. The children were taught to keep their budding abilities a secret from the outside world. Everything was calm and relaxed until Margie began to get picked on in school. It was at that time that Jaxon's parents fully witnessed the greatness of their son's ability, the magnitude of his flames. Thankfully, nobody was around to witness the display of power. Jaxon's father, a powerful pyromancer, taught his son how to keep control over his gift. His mother, an aeromancer, taught her daughter how to extinguish her brother's fire when needed. The family would live several more years in peace, everything hidden nicely under wraps. Until it all came undone. Pachuca, ever known for it's large festival, drew tourists to the area several times a year. With tourists came danger. A group of teenage boys began to harass Margie during of the festivities, effectively bringing her to an abandoned house. When Jaxon received word of what was happening, he erupted. Everyone was able to flee the house before any damage was caused, but effectively left the building to burn to the ground. Local police continued to point fingers at Jaxon but there was never any physical evidence to tie him to the arson. Yet, people around time began to speak of the evil surrounding the boy. He was tossed into jail on suspicion of several other arsons around the city. After being released, his parents told the children of a school were they could no longer live in secret. A school that would keep them both safe from the outside world. And so, they ended up at Marchand. [color=cornflowerblue]Other:[/color] Loves to surf and is an absolute bookworm.[/center][/hider] [hider=Professor Grayson Davis] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180328/6376572cdb7d7e20f6265879d85ce22e.png[/img][hr][hr][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/427858788398137347/428254222509670400/man-1485335_960_720.jpg?width=926&height=617[/img][/center][hr][hr][center] [h2][color=slateblue]Professor of Necromancy and Blood Magic[/color][/h2] [color=slateblue]Nicknames/Aliases:[/color] G, Gray [color=slateblue]Age:[/color] 32 [color=slateblue]Gender:[/color] Male [color=slateblue]Primary:[/color] Necromancy [color=slateblue]Secondaries:[/color] Blood Magic and Familiar Conjuring [color=slateblue]Description:[/color] Grayson has a very intimidating look to all who do not know him. Standing at 6'4 and weighing in at 210 pounds, the man is all muscle. His face is riddled with stubble and a dark goatee, which is the only part of his facial hair that he usually maintains. Brown hair is always slicked back from his face. Being more casual than most of the other professors, he is usually seen in a pair of jeans or slacks with a simple tee shirt or sweater. [color=slateblue]Personality:[/color] The man is an oddball. Being a Necromancer, Grayson is usually always seen muttering along to himself or random objects all around him. He is always highly fascinated in all things surrounding death and tends to spew off random knowledge to any who pass him. While at times he seems to be fully in the moment with those around him, he does have his moments where he zones out and appears to be in a completely different world. [color=slateblue]Relationship:[/color] None [color=slateblue]Skills:[/color] *Highly skilled necromancer. Is able to create a small army of undead without even blinking. *Greatly advanced in blood magic and conjuring familiars. [color=slateblue]Weaknesses:[/color] *Speaks to nothing in particular, which makes him seem crazy to others. *Prefers to live in isolation, keeping away from others. [color=slateblue]Brief History:[/color] Not much is known about Professor Davis' background. One day he just popped up at the school, announcing that he'd like to become a professor. Once he was able to successfully acquire the position, he kept to himself from there on out, hiding out in his office or quarters. [color=slateblue]Other:[/color] Has a collection of various organs in his office, all tucked away nicely in jars.[/center][/hider] [hider=Delaney Markawitz][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180412/770ccd2b4100cc46f64a650dd5eb9683.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d6/73/c7/d673c7b96966c2b69ba5db4860ee70dc.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [color=plum]Full Name:[/color] Delaney Jayde Markawitz [color=plum]Nicknames/Aliases:[/color] DJ, Jayde [color=plum]Age:[/color] 17 [color=plum]Gender:[/color] Female [color=plum]Primary:[/color] Trickery [color=plum]Secondaries of Interest/Secondaries:[/color] Toxin Production and Shadow Stepping [color=plum]Description:[/color] Long black hair extends down to the middle of her back, with dark purple streaks accentuating her face. She has bright blue eyes that are always made up and the rest of her face is never without a shred of makeup. DJ stands at an average 5'6 and has a womanly, yet toned figure. She usually wears clothing that shows off said figure and has very little insecurity about her body. Her nose is pierced and she normally just keeps a small diamond stud. [color=plum]Personality:[/color] Delaney is only out for one person: herself. She doesn't care who she takes down in her path, or who's feelings she might hurt along the way. If somebody has something she wants, she doesn't ask for permission, nor forgiveness after taking said item. However, under that tough exterior is a complete vulnerability. She does not trust anyone and takes nobody at their word. That part of herself is never allowed to show itself, so she is always on the attack, ready to strike first. Her hair and makeup must always be done, and she never allows anyone to see her being emotional. [color=plum]Crush:[/color] OPEN [color=plum]Skills:[/color] [b]Now you see it...[/b] DJ can bring up nearly every illusion that she can think of, making every minute detail nearly perfect. These illusions are able to make the brain process them as real. For instance, if she pulls up the illusion of a brick wall, somebody could run into said wall and feel pain, just because their brain processes the illusion as fact. [b]...Now you don't.[/b] If Delaney knows where an object is and can visualize said object, she can steal it with a snap of her fingers. She is able to steal things from several feet in front of her, however she must be in the general vicinity. She is also able to mute sound for a brief amount of time. [color=plum]Weaknesses:[/color] She does not have control over her invisibility. This ability only shows up in times of extreme stress, such as if she were frightened or surprised. Her toxin production is very limited and at the moment can only produce a chemical burn, or boils. Shadow stepping is limited as well, as she is only able to go where she has a clear destination. When she arrives, she usually always stumbles or falls over. [color=plum]Brief History:[/color] Born the single child to a wealthy entrepreneur and a socialite wife, Delaney had everything she could ever ask for. She had everything that money could buy, and servants at her every beck and call. Her nanny, Marjorie, was the greatest mother figure she could ever ask for. While her father was continuously away on business trips and her mother throwing exquisite parties, Marjorie was Delaney's only true parent. Life was perfect for the little girl. Until, at the age of 6, she made the worst mistake of her young life. She called Marjorie 'momma' in front of her very own mother. The very next day Marjorie was gone. Delaney's mother did not want the situation to happen again. From that day on, the young girl was left to her own devices. She had a tutor for her studies, yet was allowed to have free run of the house. Her mother didn't want to parent, but didn't want anyone else to take that position, either. When Delaney turned 10, it was discovered that she had an extraordinary ability that she had inherited from her grandfather. When word of her ability reached her father, he hurried home. He located a powerful Trickster and hired the man to be his daughter's trainer. Her secondaries were ignored as they weren't seen as useful to her primary power. However, she saw the potential in her other abilities and began to train herself on the side. Training and private school were the only focus of her everyday life until she was shoved out the door. Delaney did not know where she was going until they arrived at Marchand High, where her new life was to begin. [color=plum]Other:[/color] She's a very wealthy heiress with a large inheritance.[/center][/hider]