also you all better be satisfied with this, I'm passing out
Appearance: 5 foot 'n 5 inches. Five five. Hue.
Name: Marcia Germano.
Nickname: Marci 2.0
Species: OOOOO SPOOKI Marci 2.0 is a witch. What caused her to become a witch? Making a deal with ze devil, of course! Who wouldn't ass up the opportunity to gain immense amounts of power, the ability to know any and all language, immortality, and all kinds of other shit! Magics and hauntings and transformations and almost everything else in the book!
Age: Thousands, ten thousands, hundred of thousands of years old. She lost count after that new calendar started--really, now they wanted to count the years!? What idiots.
Sex: Female, and forever female.
Job: She's just a student.
Powers: Let us look. She can transform into cats, dogs, birds, bears, lions, and tigers, oh my! Somehow she still messes up the transformation back to her human form, with one (usually small) body part still there, but she can transform into most land and sky animals that she has studied.
Oh, good 'ol immortality, how would Marci live without you? The answer is; she wouldn't. She was given immortality due to her deal, and now she still lives after many, many wars.
Oh, Marci can also control inanimate objects, like lights, doors, paper, pencils, and she can even make mirrors show a deformed version of the one looking into the mirror. She can also cause illusions, usually attempting for one to become insane.
Do you remember the ice from old Marci? This Marci has it. Throwing knives, weaknesses and all, this Marci has all of that. This Marci can also use ice to surround something she chooses to, and even have it break into little bits to stab someone with. That's always fun.
Weaknesses: Somehow, she is allergic to citrus. Very allergic. She also has a fear of bugs. Any bug. No bugs. No bugs allowed at all.
She can't deal with fire well, as she was never really interested in it, only ice. So, she never studied it, or even tried to learn about it. Warmth is a strange thing to her, as she's been cold for as long as she can remember.
Personality: Sadist.
A HUGE thing about Marci. She enjoys others being in pain, others going insane, others feeling discomfort, she enjoys it all oh, so much. Its why she loves to spook. She also likes the sight of blood all over the place.
You could say she's gone insane after all these years, and that'd be slightly true. She talks to herself a lot, and sometimes people think she talks to things or sees things that aren't there, but they're just ghosts, really.
She has a very short temper, and if you do get her angry a certain amount of times, she WILL snap and proceed to haunt you for life, including the afterlife. So, be careful, I guess.
She hasn't talked too much to others in the past thirty years, as she has spent most of her time studying. As such, she doesn't want to talk much, and only says what she thinks needs to be said.
Skills: She knows any and every language known to man, and even some nobody else knows. She is good at being scary, and changing her voice to make it much deeper.
Hobbies: Spook their targets.
Background: Marcia Germano began life hundreds of thousands of years ago, where the amount of humans on earth were low. Very low, compared to now. She was a smart girl who lived in what is now Hereford, and was raised normally.
There had been a point in time in which she was, to keep it short, abused. Taken advantage of by many others, and she wasn't nearly strong enough to stop any of it. She felt like she wanted to kill any and all of those now dead, dead humans.
There had been one point in time, one strange point in time, where the devil had noticed her, and its messenger had contacted her, giving her many sheets of paper to read over ang sign.
These sheets, also known as 'The Deal with the Devil,' as she says, listed exactly what Marci wanted to do, how she wanted to live, and she enjoyed the idea. Immortality. Power. Power. Immortality. It was all there, in clear handwriting.
She signed it.
Quickly she felt a change. She felt much more powerful than before, she could see the spirits of the dead roaming around where she roamed around, she found out she could haunt small objects. She used this to her advantage.
That small village went up in flames.
Living in secret for the majority of her life after the burning, she studied. Nature. Tons of it. She then realized-- her powers could help her control these things, and she simply had to practice it.
Guess what she did?
Practiced it.
And she got good.
She was feared by many, before making her escape from society once more, removing all proof of her every existing that anyone could have. About thirty thousand years later, she still hasn't learned everything she wants to know.
And so she enrolled here, hoping that nobody would notice a thing about her, so she could betray them like she had been, and laugh as they fell into depression.
Or just fall in love and have her plans backfire. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Optionals: Vaguely remembers a white-haired girl who fought her with ice knives in some boat pajamas before said girl was easily killed.
Likes: Sweets. Music. Haunting. Others in pain. Causing said pain. Nazi Germany.
Dislikes: Italy. Not being the one causing the pain of her target that she wants to fuck with. Mexico.
Theme song:
Clubs: no.
Dreams: The world burning.
Inside of a small apartment, a short, blonde girl sat near a window, observing the chaos down below in this little Chinese area. A man being shot down by a tank. Blood on her window. She chuckled, and went to bite on the petal of a flower, one of her previous favorite pastimes.
Here she was, never able to leave this Earth. What a sad place. She'd want to be powerful enough to burn it down like she did her small village, see the humans writhe in pain as she broke all of their bones, choked their lovers, stabbed their fathers, torture the mothers. What fun that would be.
She sighed.
"It's not fair."
Oh yeah, and she takes long naps after each transformation and haunting. That shit is actually exhausting.
I can probably point out a few flaws but eh This one will probably get revamped a few more times in secret.
so i only actually read this right now
Excessive fear of mundane things to the point that it's actually a weakness is a bit too Orean-cliche.
Instead, you can opt for actual weaknesses, like holy items (because witches and demon-gotten powers) or a tendency to underestimate people.
Nicknames: Whatever the hell students will call her.
Age: Appears to be in her late 20's.
Species: Human.
Sex: Female
Job: Faculty (English)
Powers
Does she have one? Or does she have none? Stay tuned on the Unfortunate Series, airing at the Orean Channel from 4:20 PM to 4:20 AM all week.
Weaknesses
What's a known weakness without a known power? Stay tuned on the Unfortunate Series, airing at the Orean Channel from 4:20 PM to 4:20 AM all week.
Personality
Enigmatic as she may be, Sargon likes to show off in nearly everything, except her theorized powers if they even exist at all. She carries a trumpet that she plays loudly in front of everyone before she does something she feels "significant" or "worthy", so at some occasions, Sargon is kind of predictable. She is not as stupid as she looks like; Sargon knows how to solve many complex logical, practical and personal problems, and is sometimes considered as a de facto guidance counselor. While arrogant to the point of having a smug pepe smirk as her normal expression, she is just as caring as most other sane teachers, and will help a student in any way she can (but not without being preceded by the Trumpet Rites).
Skills
Being an English teacher, Sargon has decent literary and poetic skill and uses it seriously, unlike some others which use them in writing BDSM romance books, explicit shipping fanfiction, and conspiracy theory explanations. Sargon's hundreds of books are mainly alternate history events, lore-rich fantasy, unbiased guides on politics, and humorous satirical views on some matters, although she refuses to go to a publisher to put a book in mass print for some reason. Most of them reside in her office, and a few are at the library. Of course, Sargon knows how to play the trumpet, but only for reasons mentioned in Personality.
Hobbies
Let's see here... -Pretty much whatever's in Skills -Napping before evening -Bragging -Walking around the school at night
Background
"Sargon" is a woman of unknown ethnicity and exact age. When asked about her true name, residence, ability, date or place of birth, Sargon will refuse to answer. It is not clear if this is because she is unwilling to share this information or has lost knowledge of it. Sargon began her career at the Orean Cause over 5 years ago, working as a simple gardener first before eventually applying for faculty a year later.
Not once have Sargon even showed off her abilities, not even to her colleagues. There have quite been many speculations on what Sargon can do or what she is. Because of her apparent disconnection from magic, Sargon is not present during Training Day programs.
Many theories surround Sargon's existence. Some say she is basically the Fate reincarnation of the real Sargon of Akkad, the ruler of the first empire in human history. Others say she might be an actual ruler of some existing kingdom, magical or not, hidden in an uncharted region of the planet. And there are those who say she is just a plain old ordinary woman, with an exaggerated sense of privacy.
Theme
Unavailable for now.
Dreams
Only three words vaguely describes Sargon's dream: Let Justice forget.
The Pentagon's top cryptologists are working 24/7 trying to figure out what she said.