Wildwolffman

Altor City: Training to Protect[Closed]

"Sorry about that, though I like how formal you are. My name is Damon. I'd hate to be rude to everyone, because I know we all just got here, but I'd like to get out and check out the market before the day gets too late. I wanted to get to know everyone, but it seems to have gotten really late really quickly. The sun will start to go down in just a few hours. There are four rooms, two to each side of the house, front and back down each hall. A bathroom to each set of rooms, which is nice if you ask me. If all of you don't mind, I'll set my room in the back on the hall to the right. Then I'll head out. Anyone is welcome to come with me if they like, though I don't have much money." Damon said to the group.

Damon was hoping to find something he would be able to use on the field, outside of the gear that had been given to him. He wasn't sure what he was looking for, but he was hoping for some sort of weapon upgrade or good piece of armor. Damon was, however, hoping for at least one of them to come along. He was a little afraid to talk to everyone at once, but he enjoyed the thought of having a companion in exploring the city.

Altor City: Training to Protect[Closed]

I'm incredibly sorry for how long it took to post. I've had a long and stressful day. Loved everyone's first posts though! Can't wait to keep this going.

Altor City: Training to Protect[Closed]

As Damon sat on the couch someone opened the door and quickly introduced himself. It caught him a little off-guard, so for a slight moment Damon stared at the man in confusion. Damon quickly realized this was his new teammate and stood up to introduce himself.

"Oh! Hey! Yeah, I was the first here, I wanted to get my stuff here and meet everyone then head out to town and look around. It's nice to meet you, Tim. I'm-" Damon was cut short by a girl walking in the door.

Damon took a moment of pause, a little astonished by how quickly everyone had arrived. "Oh, hello there! Haha, no, we haven't been here long at all. He just walked in the door, and I've only been here a couple of minutes. I'm Damon, it's a pleasure to meet the both of you."

The three of them were only in the room a little while before their final team member had arrived. He had walked to their house. It seemed like everyone was polite and friendly, which was a relief for Damon. It was going to be a long and hard four years, but day one was looking good to him.

Altor City: Training to Protect[Closed]

Damon walked out of the building with all of the other students. He sat down on a nearby bench and opened his bag that had all of the equipment given to him in it. After digging around a bit he found the map given to him and opened it, stopping a minute to take in just how big the map was. His hometown was no where near the size of Altor City, not many cities were. As he went over the map he established that the building he had come out of was Center 100. All of the building for the first year students were in the 100's.

"Simple enough I guess." He said to himself.

Damon started toward the train that would take him to the east section of the city, so that he could go to his housing unit. As he walked, he looked around at all the other first year students. Any one of them could be his team mate that he would be with the next four years. It was slightly intimidating to him. Damon came up to the train station and boarded the train that headed to where the East District and the South District met. His house didn't seem to be far from there, so that was his best bet.

As the train traveled, surprisingly fast to him, Damn looked around. He was even more nervous of the fact that he was most likely in the same car as one of his new teammates and he didn't even know who they were. The train arrived quickly and Damon was quick to get off the train. He travel north toward where his home of the next four years would be.

"East 64, this is it." He said looking at his new homes door.

Damon opened the door to see that no one had arrived yet. He sat his bag in the living room and began to look around the house. Seeing it was a four bedroom house relieved him. Damon finally sat down on the sofa provided for him and anxiously awaited his team to arrive.

Cerberus High[Wildwolffman&NoomaStar]

Spike awoke to the sound of two young boys coming toward him and also noticed that the person sketching him had started toward the boys. He stood up and faced the boys. Spike grabbed his bag and started stepping backwards so that the boys knew he didn't want to be bothered.

He whined a little, 'And here I was thinking I could nap at the park. Silly me.'

Spike knew the boys only wanted to play, but he didn't like to be bothered by people he did know, much less people he didn't know.

"Hey you three, don't bother Spike. He only came to the park to relax, not to play." An elf lady shouted from afar. Spike recognized the voice of his aunt Faith. She had come to the park with her four year old daughter who spent a large portion of her life being raised at Spike's house.

Cerberus High[Wildwolffman&NoomaStar]

Spike heard more children arrive at the park. It was the orphanage children, he could tell by their scent. He didn't know them well, he only even knew Miss Ana's name, but their scent was similar to hers. Among the orphanage children was a person who smelled older, and kind of like a girl. It wasn't Miss Ana. Spike looked up and stared at the person. For a moment, he was astonished by the beauty. It didn't exactly look like a girl or a boy specifically, if it weren't for the fact the person smelled more like a girl, Spike would have no idea whether it was a boy or a girl. He knew that there were a few transgendered and genderfluid people around the town, his parents had been friends with some of them, but never had he seen one that made him feel this way.

Spike came to realize that the person had been sketching him. He set his head back down as he had it and closed his eyes again. He thought to himself about that person, and why he was so shocked by them. Spike didn't even know their name, which was rare for this small town. Of course, there were still people he didn't know since he had been hiding himself away most of the time. Most of the people he didn't know were younger too. Spike nodded off into sleep as he thought about this new person.

Altor City: Training to Protect[Closed]

Alright, everyone is ready. I just got confirmation that the other person that was to join us will not be, but that works out since I intended on only having 4 people to start with. While this may grow into something bigger at a later point(if we get to the end of our first school year) we're just going to do this with the four of us. I'll post my first IC post in the next hour or two.

Edit: First post is up. No worries about the length, I just generally make my opening post a bit longer. I still want a 1-2 paragraph post for the most part. Your opening post may be longer if you like, but it's not necessary.

Cerberus High[Wildwolffman&NoomaStar]

Spike woke up to the obnoxious sound of his alarm. It always managed to hurt his ears, even on the lowest setting. He turned it off and stretched in bed. It was the last day of winter break and the night of the full moon. Most of the teen werewolves will be in the town hall, shackled to a wall, being trained by other wolves on control. Legally Spike was allowed to miss the first day of this semester, but he'd skipped out on so much school that the faculty was no longer showing much pity for him as they did the past few years. Spike intended on attending the last semester as much as he could this year, so he had already made up his mind that he would go tomorrow.

After waking up, spike took a quick and well hated shower. He was quick to dry himself off. He placed his collar on himself and made sure the bell was on tight, so that no one in town would mistake him for a random wolf while he wandered around the city. Spike packed a bag with his clothing that he would carry with him should he decide to change forms later. Spike opened the door to a pleasant winter day, the cold air was wonderful, the sun was bright, and there wasn't any snow on the ground at all.

With his bag in his mouth, Spike made his way to the park. There was a young elf playing with a young witch on the slide. A young wolf playing tag with two younger vampires on the playground. It was a beautiful day. Spike made his way to a park bench in a secluded and shaded area. He set his bag down next to the bench and lay on it, closing his eyes. The children's laughter slowly faded as he focused his mind on the water in the stream nearby. He was finally accepting that despite being in a small town where everyone knew each other, he was alone. For now at least.

Cerberus High[Wildwolffman&NoomaStar]

Name: Spike Rhodes
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Halfbreed - Werewolf/Elf
Personality: Spike is cheerful and outgoing. He loves people, but is shy at first. Spike is very protective of the people he cares for, and like a normal wolf, he is territorial. While Spike is generally passive, he is an excellent fighter and will do anything for the people he loves. Spike is a very loyal person, however he is incredibly stubborn.
Back Story: Spike's father was a werewolf and his mother was an elf. He was raised by both parents until age 16 when they both disappeared, leaving the house to him. Spike was watched over until age 18 by his mother's sister. Spike's father taught him to fight as a wolf, and how to transform at will to an extent. Spike's mother taught him healing magic, as was her specialty. When his aunt lived with him, she taught spike a few summoning spells, however he never learned to use them and maintain them effectively.
Likes: Singing; Walking; Sitting by the fire; Nighttime; Moonlight; Winter
Dislikes: Rain; Fleas; Water; The smell of burning hair; Hot days
Special Details: Like most wolves, Spike isn't very good at magic, however his elvish blood allows him to use magic to a greater extent than your average wolf. And just as most wolves do, Spike has a strong healing factor. Unlike regular werewolves, Spike doesn't lose control under the light of a full moon; the lunar rays only calm him, making him feel at peace. Oddly, since Spike has elvish blood, he cannot make his ears go away even though he has wolf ear, the same is true for his tail. Spike is capable of retracting his claws and hiding his wolf eyes, which are a deep red. He is also able to transform into a full white wolf with red eyes. Sometimes, when there is no moon, Spike will cast a spell his mother taught him at a young age that summons a small light that emits lunar rays. These rays sooth his werewolf needs.
Fears: Finding out what happened to his parents; spiders; loud noises; not being able to save a loved one

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Cerberus High[Wildwolffman&NoomaStar]

Plot
Our everyday world isn't what it seems. We are surrounded by witches, warlocks, elves, werewolves, vampires, and many other creatures of legend. These creatures hide themselves from us for our safety as well as their own. However, there are schools and cities hidden from us where many of them reside. This story takes place in a small city in Canada. Monde Cache is just north of the Canadian/U.S. border. It is a small city, where these creatures hide from humanity to grow, adapt, learn, and raise families. There is a school in Monde Cache called "Cerberus High" where the older teens of the city learn how to use their gifts to protect themselves and others, just as Cerberus is said to guard the gates of hell. But just as there are good humans and bad humans, there are good creatures and bad creatures. That is the exact reason creature of legend stay in hiding from the human world, and that is the exact same reason why Cerberus High was built.