This RP is the first installment of a much larger story, and as such I will only be accepting a small group of DEDICATED players. People who have any kind of uncertainty of whether or not they will be able to see this multipart RP to the end shouldn't apply. If you CAN commit to it, welcome aboard.

[b]Onset of a True World: Welcome to the Academy[/b]

You look up in awe at your new home, your letter of acceptance fluttering in the wind. The imposing building looks more like a palace than a school, but this is undoubtedly the correct place. You steel yourself and step onto the drawbridge, hoping that you will fit in better here than the other magical academies. As you reach the massive gates, a guard asks you your name.

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[b]Your Headmaster:[/b]
Name: Lawrence Caldwell
Age: Unknown
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Race: Elf
Bio/Personality: Headmaster Lawrence shares his history only with his closest acquaintances. He is a cheerful, if mysterious man, and is always willing to lend a helping hand when it's needed. His cheerfulness should not be mistaken for lenience, however, as he will be swift and fair in enforcing the rules.
Important Personal Belongings: A stone sword etched with runes. He carries the blade always, either in his hand or more often in a scabbard across his back.