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Malcolm
Interacting with: Deseraei (@Alina13)




He watched her walk towards a building he had found to be his demonology class with Intent eyes as she abandoned her nearby friends. Watching her smile and wave, he stood up, taking her exhale of smoke as a further invitation. The pop from her bit of electricity hitting the ground only encouraged him, and a step later he had completely vanished. With his evolved camouflage, he had long since used the element of surprise on various occasions, ranging from an attack technique to a playful way of sneaking up on people, It had proven effectiveness in both. Malcolm was a slow learner, only due to his perfectionism prohibiting him from advancing faster. Therefore, everything he knows how to do, he can execute it remarkable well in every situation. His dedication has paid off; in many a battle he has had the upper hand due to his enemies not expecting stealth from his gigantic appearance.

Within moments he was in front of her on the stairs, facing her while sitting on the steps a few above her.
"I'm sure you've heard this before...
He started his voice deep and soothing, pausing to make eye-contact with her before continuing
...but you're pretty smooth."
He finished, raising his eyebrows slightly as he half-smiled, the deadpan tone easily confused between earnesty and sarcasm.
After a short pause, he chuckled softly before introducing himself.
"Hi, I'm Malcolm, but you can call me Breck."
I have a few questions regarding the classes, Would teachers be played by GM's or by us?




Malcolm
Interacting with: Deseraei (@Alina13)





As the girl a few metres in front of him made eye-contact, he lowered his brow and gave a bit of a half-smile. If she was paying close enough attention, she would notice the Orange in his eye brighten a bit, before returning to normal. He had always loved the color green, it provided a sense of comfort for him, reminiscent from the years he spent in forests. Her eyes were his favorite kind of green, powerful yet gentle, like an ancient tree in spring. As their eye-contact remained, he rubbed the back of his neck softly, before smoothly dropping it to his jacket pocket along with the other. He continued to half smile as she admired him, admittedly doing the same. She was indeed beautiful, but given his caution and unease towards relationships, it wasn't likely that he would do anything but admire her.

As she stumbled a bit, he couldn't help but chuckle softly and look away like he had been caught doing something he shouldn't, before returning his eyes to her and raising his eyebrows as if he were to ask "You Alright?"

Realizing he had been standing aimlessly on the sidewalk, he moved to a bench, sitting down and patting the spot next to him, inviting her to join him subtly.

My Apologies guys, didn't think anyone would get upset over my use of figurative language.
@Sylverblu
I'm aware that's a panther, I was referring to the slogan underneath it.

Also, it's not alluding to the Black Panthers, the Blank Panthers name was an allusion to the Tuskegee Airmen. The Black Panthers didn't come around until (officially) 66' (it became an idea during the 60's) while the Tuskegee airmen were only active until '52.

#Fact-checking #Google
@Alina13
OOC Knowledge? I think it'd be pretty understandable to notice a big dude with blue and Orange eyes looking at you, just saying lmao

Also,


Found out this is one of the Tuskegee Airmen's Logos. Tell me they aren't dragons.


Breck walked around the campus, having been released from Orientation he immediately located where his classes would be held. This being his first technical day of school, he was taking primarily beginners classes in all core subjects, which would change based off his skill level. In Contrary, after his try-out for the guardian classes, he was almost immediately placed in classes with advanced performance, and although the actual book-work for the classes would be extremely trying, he would be extremely capable of physical activities with high-level students.

Continuing to Search for his next class, "Supernatural History 101 he came across dozens of other students, recognizing most of the species surrounding him. Although sadly, he had yet to find another dragon wandering about the campus. As he walked, he watched hundreds of flyers drop from the roof. Upon closer investigation, it appeared to be an invitation to some sort of frat party. While Breck wasn't too fond of a party's atmosphere, he assured himself it would help him meet people, and after picking up a flyer and putting it into his back pocket, he continued to search for his classes.

After about an hour of searching, he had found all of his classes, as well as a handful of public facilities, the cafeteria, and his empty dorm room. Sitting down on the single mattress in his room, he looked around the place, familiarizing himself to his surroundings. The One bedroom apartment was equipped with a full size bathroom, a mini fridge, a microwave, a hot-plate, and a small sink, as well as a desk, bed, and T.V. set in his bedroom/living room. Next to his bed was a small closet, able to fit a handful of clothes and shoes, both of which Breck had a small collection of. After using the restroom and picking up the key to his room, he locked the door and left, heading towards the one of the building areas, watching with a raised eyebrow as a girl blew smoke too dark for a cigarette out of her mouth.
Malcolm "Breck" Wallace

Appearance:




Full Name:


Malcolm Breckenridge Wallace

Nicknames/Alias/AKA:


Malcolm, "Breck," or Mr. Wallace, depending on the circumstance.

Age:


Total: 174.
Current: 3rd Cycle; 17

Gender:


Male

DOB:


Original: September 9th, 1824. - October 8th, 1922; 98 Years.
Second: October 13th, 1922. - November 16th, 1998; 76 Years.
Current: November 21st, 1998 - Present; 17 Years.

Occupation:


Original: Slave -> Underground Railroad Freedom Fighter -> Mountain Man/Hunter
Second: Homeless Orphan -> WW2 Pilot Tuskegee Airmen -> Commercial Pilot
Current: Adopted Orphan -> Runaway -> Student

Race:


Dragon

Hair Color:


N/A - Keeps head cleanly shaved.

Eye Color:


Sectoral Heterochromia in both eyes, resulting in two different colors per Iris. Blue and Red-Orange.

Height and Build:


6'3 and Stocky, In a muscular way.

Other Appearance:


When in his Dragon form, his height increases to about 7'5, and his muscles are enlarged as well, creating an enormous, fiery-red giant. His eyes also slit, but maintain the sectoral heterochromia, and elongate as well to create a more reptilian look. When he transforms, his forearms-fingers/claws and calves-toes/claws become coated in coarse, black scales, from which in-between a red-orange glow emanates. (Looks like this but African, shaved, and unarmored.) His finger and toenails also shift to seven inch claws, and his wings are also massive, with a tip-to-tip span of eight feet and seven inches.

History/bio:


First Cycle Summary; Born into Slavery, Malcolm was taught the ways of a dragon by his Father. His Mother died at Birth, and his father died at the age of 17. After the Death of his Father, and after he had learned everything he could about being a dragon, he rebelled and destroyed the slavery plantation he lived on. This act caused the Casualties of over 7,000 people, slaves and owners alike. After the grief of his act set in, he vowed himself to the Underground railroad, and only used his abilities to benefit others.

After the Civil war, Malcolm moved to the Mountains of California and stayed in his dragon form for decades, before deforestation forced him back into Humanity. After a few years, he died of age in a street.

Second Cycle Summary; Malcolm was homeless and confused for several years, until he regained his memory. After he regained his memory, he travelled to New York and became registered as a orphan. Un-adopted until he reached adulthood, he became a steel worker until WW2. In 1942, he enlisted as a Tuskegee Airmen, and used his abilities to perform enormous attacks on Nazi Camps along with a few other Dragon's within it's ranks. When the war was over, he used the training he was given to become a commercial pilot, and lived comfortably until he knew he was soon to die, then hid in a hospital to die.

Third Cycle Summary; After he was found in the Hospital, he was named and taken to a nearby orphanage, at which he stayed until the age of Seven. Having regained his memories and abilities, he stayed hidden in the forests of Vermont for Ten Years until he Discovered Teemore, and Enrolled himself in Gringore Academy, with intents on becoming a Guardian.

Family/Relationships:

Malcolm has no family, as his parents died in his first cycle. Knowing that he would die and become reborn scared him away from starting families of his own, and has therefore become a friendly man, although unafraid of solitary.

Other/Extra:

A scar of a branding number from his first Cycle, that he retained through each rebirth.

@Nightfury Kat
Yeah.

In all honesty though, I think it's a fantastic series, and I'm not usually a fan of television shows. I'm much fonder of movies.
Well since there's already an Ethan, Aiden, and a Stiles, Why not throw in a Boyd?
(Also, Petition for Deacon to train Stiles to be Scott's Emissary?)
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