Spike

boarding school of the supernatual: a place for all beings.

After leaving class, Hafner had reached into his backpack and pulled out a blue book. Benji managed to catch up to Hafner right as he was about to enter the library. The one-horned demon barely glanced over his shoulder at him. "No, but I'm not doing anything exciting." Hafner said, opening the door. He promptly returned to his spot in the library. It was one of the tables reserved to study, right next to the door, in fact, and piled high with various magical grimoires. The largest was "The Book of Summonings." A smaller book was open next to it, into which Hafner was scribbling spells with a quill pen. The smaller one was in fact Hafner's. It was simple looking, with a blue cover and pages of vellum in which the cambion had meticulously scribbled runes and diagrams that could be used to cast magical spells. Presently, he was studying the section on lesser demons.

"Please stand back." Hafner said, taking a small velvet sack from his backpack. From it, he took a pinch of a dark-blue powder, starting to sprinkle it on the desk behind him in an intricate, circular pattern.

"Please refrain from sneezing."

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boarding school of the supernatual: a place for all beings.

Hafnir glanced out the window when Emily corrected him. He blinked for about a second, maybe even two. "...Damn." He said, then went right back to his sewing, fingers deftly moving along the incision. Hafnir gave a flick of his wrist, the ring on his finger hooking through the string and cutting it. Behind, he left machine-quality stitches on the newly-repaired bear.

"Welcome, Blyke." Hafnir said, unzipping his backpack and putting the bear in it. He then got up. He was just going to walk out of class now. "Good night." He said to Emily, nodding, before he just left. He was, in fact, heading for the library.

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Hafner

After class had started, Hafner strode into class, not even caring that he was late. He was tall, slim, and androgynously beautifuly. Long, snow-white hair was kept in a ponytail. Unlike most demons, he only had one horn, the right one. Grey eyes glanced across the room, and he chose a spot behind both Emily and Sasha.

"Afternoon." He greated them, before reaching into his backpack. He took out a teddy bear. It had a massive hole ripped in it's gut, cotton entrails spilling out. He took out his sewing equipment and began to stitch the bear back together. Despite the availability of sewing machines, he was doing it by hand, and was doing an excellent job.

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boarding school of the supernatual: a place for all beings.

Hafner

appearance:

name: Hafner
age: 17
species: Half-Demon Sorcerer
powers: Has spells he can cast. Can learn new ones in the RP.

Spellbook

Fireball: Creates a ball of fire Hafner can throw. Needs a few seconds to charge. At 1 second it's about as strong as a cherry bomb, at 5 it's on par with a grenade.
Daegr: Summons a lesser demon twisted into the form of a supernaturally sharp and durable weapon. Hafner favors an axe, though he can form it into any melee weapon. In any form, it is capable of blocking magical and energy-based attacks.
Dash: Temporarily speeds up Hafner's movement. It looks like he's teleporting, but really, he's just running faster than is normally capable of being seen. He can move up to 20 feet, but has to wait 5 seconds between uses or risk damaging his legs. Can only do so in a straight line. Can do it in mid-air, allowing him to "double jump."
Dark Aura: Forms a black aura around any weapon Hafner is wielding, or failing that, his fist. This aura makes the next attack twice as effective.
Summon Evil Eye: Summons a demonic eye. It can slowly and silently float around, and fire small laser beams that set things on fire. Hafner can close one of his eyes to see through the eye of his demonic eye. He can summon two at a time. Each one has 8 tentacles taht can manipulate objects. Pic.

sexuality: Bisexual
bio: The son of a powerful demon lord, his left horn was torn off by his father, halving his magical power. He seeks to return to his former strength and get revenge on his father.
other: None.

boarding school of the supernatual: a place for all beings.

Hafner

appearance:

name: Hafner
age: 17
species: Half-Demon Sorcerer
powers: Has spells he can cast. Can learn new ones in the RP.

Spellbook

Fireball: Creates a ball of fire Hafner can throw. Needs a few seconds to charge. At 1 second it's about as strong as a cherry bomb, at 5 it's on par with a grenade.
Daegr: Summons a lesser demon twisted into the form of a supernaturally sharp and durable weapon. Hafner favors an axe, though he can form it into any melee weapon. In any form, it is capable of blocking magical and energy-based attacks.
Dash: Temporarily speeds up Hafner's movement. It looks like he's teleporting, but really, he's just running faster than is normally capable of being seen. He can move up to 20 feet, but has to wait 5 seconds between uses or risk damaging his legs. Can only do so in a straight line. Can do it in mid-air, allowing him to "double jump."
Dark Aura: Forms a black aura around any weapon Hafner is wielding, or failing that, his fist. This aura makes the next attack twice as effective.

sexuality: Bisexual
bio: The son of a powerful demon lord, his left horn was torn off by his father, halving his magical power. He seeks to return to his former strength and get revenge on his father.
other: None.

My Hero Academia: Another Story

I'm wondering if any of you got the meaning behind Joseph's first and last name

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Ohhh like Joseph Siegal! Interesting!

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Ryan "Sharkman" Jacobs

Ryan had surfaced in one of the submerged levels of the prison, dripping wet and wearing nothing but a pair of black trunks and a metal mask. Behind him, he'd been dragging a large plastic garbage bag. He'd elected to swim there, towing his things behind him, triple-wrapped in black trash bags, and immediately started to familiarize himself with the seemingly abandoned facility. He closed his eyes, and focused on the signals being picked by his ampullae of Lorenzini, that tiny network of electricity-sensitive nodes throughout his body. He was pleased to see that the electricity in the building was online, and from that, he could sense the general layout of the prison.

He'd stopped to find the showers, clean himself up, dry off and change, so he was the last to stroll in, stepping over the remains of the potted plant. Like the others, the redhead was rocking the edgelord lock: He had on a black, high-collared jacket, worn closed. A black bandana covered his face, with a shark-jaw print. And on his back was his massive pair of clippers. Paying no mind to Jack's display with the chainsaw and unworried by Sana's pyromania, he casually pulled up a seat, at the same time grabbing his file.

"At least I know you're not gonna be scared away by the murders." He said, his voice distorted by the metal mask he wore under the bandana. Though they couldn't see his face, his dark eyes were squinting slightly in a smile. "Everyone else here has a rap sheet, right?" He asked the others in the room, leafing through the file like one would go through a family photo album.