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Worthington's Academy for the Supernatural



In the deepest reaches of Europe, there lays a school.. This school is hidden from the general populace by an array of magical barriers and invisibility spells. The reasons this school is hidden away is due to its true nature. This school... Is Worthington's Academy for the Supernatural. The purpose of the academy is to train young monsters, entities and mythological creatures about the human world and how to survive inside of it, as well as how to blend in with human society and live peacefully amongst them. However, not all of the students are fond of humans, and three of these students are not fond of monsters.. Those three students are Hunters. They were born into a family who is known famously for destroying the beasts and creatures of this world. Some say that their bloodline is just a myth, but their name is the one thing that all monsters fear. They are... The Helsings.

But even with these hidden humans attending the academy, things are as normal as they should be... Except for the dark shadow that currently hovers over the academy. Something dark is happening inside of those hallowed halls... Something even more powerful and malicious then anybody could have imagined. And it begins... With a horn, and the ringing of a bell.. Time for school, kiddies.


GAME RULES:

1. No GMing. We don't want any Mary-Sues or Gary-Sues
2. Maximum of 3 Active Characters per person. Any more needs approval by a GM
3. Characters can and WILL die, but please ASK somebody before you attempt to kill their character rather then just say "Your guy is dead."
4. Keep it PG-13!! Romance and Lovey-Dovey stuff is fine, as well as the occasional innuendo, but take smut scenes to PM, please. Also, violence is allowed, but please don't rip out a guys entrails and hold them above his head while he slowly dies. We're not monsters (:3)
5. Classes will be most likely be skipped unless required for events (ex. Who needs math to RP? Just stop at gym class for the fight-club)
6. Each member of the RP will eventually become a member of the "Paranormal and Supernatural Investigation Squad" (P.S.I.S. pronounced "PSI's")
7. Your character is limited to (at most) TWO GM Powers. Any more will need additional approval
8. Post at least one paragraph each time (more is fantastic though). I get how writers block can be, and trust me, nobody is safe from it.
9. GM posts will be announced (these include plot movers, class/school events, end/start of school day, or even the death/introduction of a new character)
10. If you've read through all of this, then in your first OOC post, include the sentence "This is Halloween"
11. Please make PvP combat fair. It really sucks when somebody unleashes their ultimate power and freezes the other person's foot to the floor, then proceed to just punch the crap out of their immobile opponent. In addition, GM moves will NOT be allowed inside PvP combat unless approved/announced in a GM event.
12. Enjoy the RP to the best of your ability!!

IC ACADEMY RULES:

1. There will be no fighting on campus. Any unapproved fights will result in severe punishment.

2. You are not allowed to reveal your powers or true form to other students. You must remain in a Human form unless instructed otherwise.

3. Murder is just as big of a crime here as it is in the Human World. The death of any student by another students hands will result in immediate expulsion

4. The Male students are not allowed to enter Female dorms without permission from a Teacher, and visa versa.

5. Students must remain in their school uniforms at all times, unless instructed otherwise by staff

6. Absolutely nobody steps foot on the 13th Floor, nor do they enter any of the rooms on that level.

Any breaking of the school rules will result in immediate and often severe punishment such as Detention, Lunch Duty, or Expulsion.


Accepted Original RP Character Sheets, should those who participated return.

Sora1297




Windfury



TheObsidianWolf



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CattishCat



heirofmind



Lucius Cypher



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Name: Benjamin “Benny” Teague

Age: 18

Appearance:
(Varying Outfits)



(Nightmare Form)


Species: Nightmare

Weapons: Its kind of out of place with the way he dresses, but he has a sabre on his hip at all times.

Abilities: Outside of his Nightmare form he is a formidable fencer which coupled with the ability to summon fire along the blade of his sabre is very intimidating. Being the very thing bad dreams are named after, he can enter a trance like state to enter the dream realm and infiltrate a target’s dream. The victim is susceptible to physical harm from the injuries they may receive in their dream. However, while he cannot be injured in the dream realm he can be in the conscience realm in his trace. While in nightmare form his hide is impenetrable any magic other than hydromancy. He is however vulnerable to physical attacks if you can get past the fiery mane and feathered legs and of course the firebreath. Can fly without wings and has the strength of a dozen Clydesdales.

Relationship Status: Single and ready to mingle.

Background: Benny is the bastard child of an Incubus and Succubus. His parents actually hate each other and when he was born his mother cursed him to be a Nightmare in stead of an Incubus to punish his father. As such he was no use to either his parents and was left in the care of an old witch that eventually used him as an errand boy. It wasn’t long until his powers started to come around full swing. As he got older he got bolder going off to the neighboring village to haunt the children’s dreams. He like their dreams better than the adults. He felt they were more entertaining as they scared more easily without having to otherwise use boring tricks like “stealing” the adult’s money or pushing them off a cliff only to wake them up moments before them hitting the ground. The witch was finally fed up with his shenanigans and enrolled him into Worthington’s Academy.

Other: N/A
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And then... Bat(s)

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Name: Yume Yukimura

Age: 16

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Species: Yuki-Onna

Weapons: N/A

Abilities:

Frosted Breath: Yume’s breath has a ting of cold to it, and slowly she can frost and freeze items, objects, and people. She can also project cool winds with her breath alone.

Flash Frost: In her hands, Yume can flash freeze things, including water vapor in the air right around her hands.

Relationship Status: Single

Background: Yume is a Yuki-Onna, snow woman, from a small village made up of solely Yuki-Onna. The Yuki-Onna have no surname, and when they must have one they use Yukimura -Snow Village-.

In her generation, there were only five children including her. While the other four girls preferred other things, Yume enjoyed talking to the Village Elder. While she was the oldest, she was also considered the most beautiful of all women in the village as, after age 26, Yuki-Onna do not seem to age.

The Elder would share with Yume stories of Romance. Stories that featured Knights clad in armor and white cloth saving Princesses or Kingdoms. These would become the things she becomes enthralled in. Since then she has dreamt of her Knight saving her. It was a bit later that she chose the very same girl who had been enthralled by stories of Romance to go away to school, after educating her in language skills necessary. The others were required to stay home and care for the village.

Other:
-To the touch, Yume (as well as other Yuki-Onna) are cold. To keep the cold in, she tends to wear heavier clothing.

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Name: Hyrlian

Age: 4

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And if it is in a pure wind, the being is almost wisp like with a green hue, where the more concentrated it is the darker green it becomes.

Species: Zpyher

Weapons: (Unless you are Human, you don't really need weapons. However, you're free to use them).

Abilities: Similar to a wind elemental it can break down and redefine itself. Though if push comes to shove it can take the embodiment of a large eagle and command the winds and use its feathers to attack.

Relationship Status: Confused.

Background: It is a fragment of the original gust. From the wings of the great bird that started the rotation of the world! Every few life times it collects enough of its original energies to become sentient once more. Unfortunately it seems to have been killed before its time, (A feat to say the least) Now the little fragment seeks to figure out what has gone wrong to force it to be.
As it gathers once more, it has been blessed with a new ability it has never really had. A sense of self. The spirit doubts its purpose, not to mention this strange feeling of identity. Trying out the lives of people briefly have helped it gain information about the world, about ambition, about emotions. But it still didn't help it find its own, just tasting the emotions of others only wet the appetite to taste your own.
How it ended up enrolled is somewhat complicated, but blind shaman from the cracks of abyss directed it to a place that helps beings identify their world. This wise shaman painted a picture of politics and alliances, battles of the mind and the heart. Needless to say the little gust was almost a hurricane with excitement.

Other: Hyrlian when female Nailryh when male. The gender shifts at a whim, based on its mood. Generally its whatever seems to cause the most turbulence in a situation.

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Everybody posted their sheets yet?
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I hope this guy is okay, I reused the old Demon that I like to use to have ownership of souls, but changed the guy. Hope this is okay Sora

Name: "Smiling" Nick Pleasant

Age: 17

Appearance:

Species: Human, well as human as you can be after being tossed into the ass end of hell for eleven years

Weapons: Na'at: a silver thorn branch of a particular tree that grows in hell that looks roughly like it and it's branches are made from a hybrid of a rose bush and barbed wire. At it's smallest it is 5 centimeters and 3 meters at it's longest, taking as little as half a second. It is most commonly used as a spear, but can be made flexible like a whip. It is fulled by the users blood. More blood in, the longer it gets, absorb the blood back, gets shorter.

Abilities: Nick is a living embodiment of "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger". If Nick is stabbed in the stomach the resulting scar tissue will be stab resistant, if he's burnt the burnt parts are flame resistant. The more he is damaged in a way, the more resistant he is to it i.e. if shot with a lot of bullets over an extended period of time, the less damage it will do and the quicker he can recover from it. Not immune, but ignore-able. A bullet will still get into his chest and hurt enough to make him pass out, but it would be just as useful as shooting a pile of jelly. Surgery would be needed to remove said bullets, and as long as they are in there it would feel like a crazy chef with a cheese-grater was working on the inside of his chest, but he could go about day to day life.

Relationship Status: Single

Background: Nick was six when he was used as a trade to a summoned demon. Something to get Mum's soul back according to Dad, although it could have simply been an excuse to kill Nick, he'd shot Nick twice after all. Well unlike how most of these stories go, the ritual was a success. Mum got her soul and Nick became the ownership of a demon known as Tall Man.
Tall Man was rather kind as far as demons went, he made sure Nick didn't die and taught him more about etiquette and manners than his father or mother ever did, though they did tend to be rather out of place in hell, even gave him a special diet of hellish meats that increased his durability to survive in the world he had been tossed into. Nick's manners are what earned him the nickname "Smiling" as he always grinned and had perfect manners, even when he was shredding hell-spawn with a branch of demonic tree or being shredded by said hell-spawn.

Other: a side effect of Nick's hell diet made his blue irises seem as if they were crushed stained glass, a bit jagged around the edges and sparkled in the right light. Hums "This is Halloween" when bored
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Oh hey, my old characters are still here. Would it be okay to play them once again?
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I think it's an A-Ok
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Name: Aleph de Tauxignano

Age: 20

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Species: Advanced Golem

An advanced golem is a catchall term for beings whose every process is explicitely constructed from the ground up. In Aleph's case, he is the result of 8 centuries of refinement on a form, and his creator is very good at it. Created to last for at least a thousand years of harsh wear, squirreled away in his form and psyche are methods and structures of unknown purpose.

Weapons: Aleph was trained to use a gun by a friend of his creator who lived in their town, because in this day and age there is no excuse to not at least be familiar with the most devastating light weapon that has ever been created. His only concession to the presence of magic is special bullets that are able to hurt most creatures that he could come into contact with.

Additionally, he has novice experience with the use of a bo staff, mostly for the usefulnes of a magic staff during rituals than combat, as well as novice experience with various European martial arts.

Abilities:

Does not need to sleep.

Self healing, and by extension, the ability to construct magical artifacts.

Mostly unable to do magic, unless he was designed to do it. Generally speaking, if he can't do just by existing, he probably can't do it.

Highly tuned to magical energy.

Nigh eidetic memory.

More durable and stronger than any human being.

Relationship Status: Will be looking.

Background: Aleph is the final creation of an ancient wizard whose singular goal was to create immortality. His creator, Jacobellus de Tauxignano, was born in the high Middle Ages, in Italy, around the year 1182. Aleph's first several years were spent in an underground compound, where he was closely monitored and educated, to the extent that someone that young can be educated. When he was five, he was moved into a normal looking house in a normal looking neighborhood in Britain. He was socialised with kids his age, and for most of his childhood was pretty happy.

However, to say that their relationship was rocky is an understatement. Jacob was past 800 years old, and had experienced a good portion of human history, rubbing shoulders with histories greats. He had lived lived through all of the great changes that humanity had brought about. He was starting to slide. Aleph was his last mark.

From Aleph's perspective, he lived with a distant father who expected perfection from him, and led by example. Time was doled out in exact increments, each one calculated to deliver or reinforce a lesson to within nine nines of accuracy. Designed without, in Jacobs words, "The racial debuff of a third of ones time required to be spent paralized and vividly hallucinating," time flowed in a continuous curve of downtime, lessons, excercise, and socialization. Half of the time his father was nowhere to be found.

Outside life was not easy. Sheltered in a home with a controlling father, his only contact with the outside world was through a group of six friends and anything he could find on the internet. Socialization did not come easy, and he was always considered kind of weird. His coaching about the actual ways of the world, and his aprenticeship under his creator, did not help things. He always stood off to the side of any bigger social activity.

This continued until Aleph was 16 years old. He had slowly started to realise things were wrong as time wore on. He had started sneaking out of the house, catching up with his friends, and his studies had reached a fever pitch. Jacob was more distant than ever. Everything was building up to something.

On December 21, 12:42:32.01, Aleph knew that his father was dead. In the basement, the hidden second floor one, where all of Aleph's magical lessons were taught, not the commonplace first one, hidden in the floor, was a virtually undetectable and impossible to open trapped door that Aleph had never been allowed to go through. With his father dead, he knew that there were now no restrictions on that door, and he went through it to enter the compound that he was dimly aware of trom his childhood. He went to his room, layed down, and was paralysed and hallucinated for three days. He woke up to do his business, and then lay back down for three days. After two weeks of this, he felt not devastated enough to look at what was in the compound.

There were several videos for his benefit, outlining the next three months of his life. He was to finish his studies, stay hidden, and move to the academy. As a final gift to him, he was given several gigantic books representing his user manual. Everything after the first volume was encrypted, and they, along with several gigabytes of digital information, would require his linking with a master to decypher. He spent the alloted two months alone, and then took a plane to the academy.

Other: This is Halloween.

He was constructed to be under the guidance of someone else, and will be looking for someone who can take the role of a master.

He is also highly sensitve to magic, since too much can just overwhelm him. He can go unconscious, and enter a sleep like state like a cross between meditation, and this will probalby be invoked. He has enough shielding to not get bothered just standing around people, but he wouldn't be able to step into a hundred kilo-thaum Dehlavi lightning machine without falling into Tanako's world. This would probably also apply to any direct magic that would be used against him.
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I changed my character's gender. I decided to just play a female instead xD
considering that i AM female, >.>
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Lucius Cypher said
Oh hey, my old characters are still here. Would it be okay to play them once again?


Yeeeep

Any idea where Cat is? I've been trying to track down all the old players, but its harder then expected :/

Also, accepted
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Thank you!

Also, considering how many times I've read your signature, it has to have been more than 10 seconds you've stolen.
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Sora1297 said Also, violence is allowed, but please don't rip out a guys entrails and hold them above his head while he slowly dies. We're not monsters (:3)


How dare you limit my freedom to rip out a man's entrails and hold them above his head while he slowly dies! I have rights!

But yeah, CS will be on the way soon.

EDIT: Another Pyro. Must fight for dominance.
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You can just call me Hex Maniac. Since that's what my picture is.
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Pyro V said
How dare you limit my freedom to rip out a man's entrails and hold them above his head while he slowly dies!


I on the other hand have a massive anti-tank gun, that might result in a rather bloody scene if she scores a headshot.
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I shall call you Pyromandar
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