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Name: Lucian Varulf [lucky]
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Powers: Shapeshifting, he turns into a "wolf" on full moons and is able to change by will on the days leading up to the full moon - Heightened Senses, his sense of smell and hearing are well above average and he's very motion sensitive
Shapeshifting, he has to turn on full moons, but no amount of training or practice could grant him the ability to shift on new moons - Heightened Senses, he's more sensitive to loud noises and strong scents and while not completely his wolf side's fault, he's somewhat farsighted and gets a headache from reading or looking at things that are too close
Appearance: Lucky's about average height at five feet nine inches, at least where he comes from, and weighs just over one hundred sixty pounds. He has a simultaneously bulky and elegant build with broad shoulders, a large chest, and strong arms, but remains sleek with a more streamlined appearance. While he's quite fit and strong he's got a layer of insulation fat, hiding away this fact. He's got a strong jaw and wider forehead, but his head isn't really blocky. Lucky usually wears a somewhat doggish expression under a rather straight nose. He's got thick, but neat eyebrows over shadowing dark brown eyes with honey gold right around his pupil. His hair is an inky color and very thick without much wave or curl to speak of. He keeps it at a slightly outgrown length, sometimes reaching all the way to his shoulders. His skin has a natural tan with an olive hue, it takes quite a bit for him to burn and he usually just darkens instead.
I'm going to be brief as there isn't much to safe about his wolf form, other than it looks more like a beglian shepherd than anything with the same proportions, only about two and a half times as big.
Personality: Ugh... I don't wanna do this ;-;
- careful (sometimes to the point of mistrust)
- liberal (regarding personal liberties)
- outspoken (will call a cat a cat)
- humorous (often sarcastic)
- moody (cheerful to surly depending on the weather)
- civil, well-mannered (not exactly 'respectful' because of the outspokenness)
- defensive (not exactly the right word, but sometimes sees a challenge when there is none)
Gf/Bf: None / None
Crush: None
Other: It's no secret that his nickname, "Lucky" extends from the fact he turns into a dog wolf.

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Name:
Anakin Kodey

Age:
16 Years Old

Gender:
Male

Species:
Centaur

Powers:
Natural: Anakin is able to shift from human to centaur at will but it takes a lot of energy to shift back and forth.

Appearance:
Centaur Appearance || Source (all rights of the art used go to the artist, I do not claim any of it at all. Also if you like this artist’s art go check out more by clicking ‘source’!)
Note: The lower horse half of him is a Paint and American Quarter Horse mix.
Human Appearance:
Anakin is quite tall while human, standing about 6'2ft in height with black hair that has random parts of white scattered about his hair. Anakin's eyes are a deep chocolate brown color with spots of light brown and hazel in them. His skin is a healthy tan and small scraps and scars litter his rough yet smooth skin from various events, a noticeable scar lies on both his bottom and top lip. His facial features are sharp yet round and his body shape is evenly proportioned to his height. Anakin has a sort of wide chest and his waist is slender giving him a sort of feminine appearance at times. However, he does have a good amount of muscle and strength but it isn’t too visible which still gives a softer/feminine appearance. His usual everyday clothing consists of either a long-sleeved shirt, T-shirt, or a large hoodie, most of his clothing is baggy or oversized it is rare to see him in tight clothing, and jeans with a choice of sneakers or combat boots and with a choice of different accessories.

Personality:
At first glance, Anakin may not seem like a very friendly person due to the natural annoyed look he usually always have on his face, but really he is quite the friendly and bright person. He is intelligent and over the years his intelligence has grown and he normally uses it a lot with his mischief. He is stubborn as a bull and will do whatever it takes to get what he desires. He tends to be sarcastic with a sort of dry sense of humor that can sometimes put him at odds with different situations and things. It also seems that he will sometimes hide his fear other similar emotions with said sarcasm and dry humor. Anakin possesses a deep sense of compassion but he only really shows a lot of it with people his is comfortable with and trusts. Anakin over time has learned to become more open and friendly when it comes to other people and family. He won't hesitate to playfully tease or become mischievous with people he has known for long periods of time. However Anakin isn't just all fun and games, he does have a bit of a natural leader in him and will sometimes become aggravated if people disrespect him or others and won't hesitate to put people back into their place whether it be handled in a docile or forceful way. Overall, Anakin is an intelligent, nice and likable person who is naturally bighearted and even mischievous at times.

Gf/Bf:
N/A (please PM me if you want to be a crush, Bf/Gf, etc.)

Crush:
N/A (please PM me if you want to be a crush, Bf/Gf, etc.)

Other: Secrets

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I do say we may begin posting introductions. If anyone finishes or posts a complete form after they are still welcome to join, though their character must either join school mid-year, current time, or have already been there but Jair she on their head in our roleplay thread.

Anyone can post their Intros first, mine will be done in a moment, currently tending to other things. ))

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Name: Dalku Manus
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Demon
Powers: Strength, Keener senses, Transforming into a full-demon (Drawing of full demon form may be added here soon)

Appearance: Dalku is a average height teenager reaching 5'7, or 170 cm. He has black hair and bangs covering over his head, one strand hovering over his left eye. His eyes are a teal leaning towards an average blue, and usually his pupils are constricted, slitted when mad or feeling harsh emotions such as anything past the third level of fear (From the seven levels of fear). He often wears a necklace that holds a medium-sized malachite gem, and a necklace of a skeleton from a Tyrannosaurus Rex (Made out of metal). His nails usually will lengthen and sharpen when anger or defense is upon him, somewhat of the same thing with his pupils. Dalku likes to wear tennis shoes, and sticks to wearing jeans or grey pants, also often wears a black sweater.

Personality: Dalku is quite snappy and has a habit to reject being in the middle of the situation or problem. He is terrified of being in giant crowds and likes to be in shadowy or lonely places where no one is present or few people. He's fairly nice to people who are in need of help, but is impatient towards annoying children or people about his age or older. Dalku tends to dislike old, ugly jokes but likes to pull up a pun or two when the time is just right. He can put on a good laugh or smile, but when he's serious, he won't budge from what he's thinking at that moment

Gf/Bf: None
Crush: None
Other: Since Dalku found out the secret about himself, he's hated his parents ever since and rarely talks to them.

(Sorry I couldn't post yesterday, I ended up being very busy and I had to watch a 2 year old)

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Name: Lucille
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Demon
Powers: Invulnerability, she a young demon so most of her powers have yet to appear.
Appearance: Lucille has long, wavy black hair. She has pale yellow eyes and very pale skin. She is lanky and stands at 6' and looks underweight, but what little meat she does have on her bones is all muscle.
Personality: Lucille is a natural prankster, and tends to be pretty chill. She is usually snarky and very sarcastic. She likes to be by herself but usually ends up being in groups of people. Lucille is a total flirt, but she is rarely genuinely interested and doesn't feel bad about leading people on and then dropping them.
Gf/Bf: None yet
Crush: None yet
Other: Lucille has a secret desire to own a cat.

Name: Oliver
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Shapeshifter
Powers: Shapeshifts mostly into canids and felines. One time he shifted into a black dragon, but that was very difficult for him.
Appearance: Oliver is a tall, skinny guy standing at 6'4". He has light blue/grey eyes and short, curly ginger hair. He isn't really pale but he isn't close to being tan either. He works out sometimes so he has a nice figure, but he isn't huge or anything.
Personality: Oliver is a total nerd and usually prefers to be by himself. He's pretty smart but isn't one to put effort in to something if he doesn't feel like it. He has an appreciation for comedy and horror movies, giving him a morbid sense of humor. He's a loveable goofball once you get to know him but he tends to be pretty introverted.
Gf/Bf: Nope
Crush: Nada
Other: It's a secret

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Winter Luneara - Vampire - Outside, heading Inside


It was a little humid outside. Or at least, to Winter it was.

Silver too.

Winter was walking down towards the entrance, hoping for refuge inside. Silver was curled up around her neck, even though it made it warmer.

Winter did not like the heat. She was not used to it either.

Before she had found out the truth she had lived alone with her parents in the great forests of mother Russia. Though, she had not always lived there.

She had been born in New York City, though when Winter was about six she remembered them driving away, all their things in the trailer behind them. A long time later she had noticed the snow surrounding them. Everything was white, just like her hair and skin.

This was not the first time she had seen snow, but it was the first time it had been this much of it.

Back to the future, winter had just made it inside. She gave a sigh of relief in the cold of her old home.


Ashley Grey - Shapeshifter - Outside


A tigertaur was standing on her front paws and hands, back half in the air. There was some claps from a few students who had gathered to watch her. Suddenly she was back on her paws and launching herself in the air, moving to flip.

She had taken gymnastics, obviously.

Mid flip she turned into something else, and landed as a Kitsune. She bowed, before she walked off.

Midstep she turned into a wolftaur, before she continued to walk away.


(( both are open for interaction. ))

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Lucille // School Hallway // Open

Lucille wandered around in the hallways, something she was good at doing. Every so often she trails her hand against the wall. She started humming a forgotten tune under her breath. If anyone saw her they'd probably think she was crazy. She blew a strand of long, black hair out of her face and headed back towards where she thought her room was. She could explore some more later.

Oliver // Entering school // Open

Oliver slung his bags back over his shoulder, where they kept slipping from the weight of the books. He also had a large suitcase and a duffel bag. He had a map in his hand and his bags precariously positioned. He let out a deep breath and started meandering towards his room, hoping not to meet anyone until he was situated and comfortable.

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Revanezub ~ Arch Demon ~ Inside ~ Open ~ Mentions Winter

So much fun... the demon couldn't help but let the pleased and overtly malevolent smirk that now stretched her lips kill the lights in the corridor. Truth was she was an ancient being. For hell's sake! She was even older than some of the authorities of this freak school! But she just couldn't help it, she liked it here.

She was what others call curious but, in reality, Revan was just an information hungry being. After all, knowledge indeed is power and she was full of it. This school had for years granted her the chance of meeting beings of kinds very different to hers and of course, they couldn't simply make her leave. So, unbeknownst to the students, Revan had been assisting this school for quite a long time now.

Today she had new arrivals and that meant new prospects of investigation. Revan always felt as tough she could torture some souls to celebrate the coming of new students, they were what kept the thrill that the school provided her alive. She was simply hoping with all her might that at least one of them noobies was mildly intriguing...And apparently her hopes had been answered for.

Her almost transparent light blue eyes quickly caught the sight of a white haired teenage girl. An canid, or more precisely a fox, was hanging limply around her neck and she looked unfazed by the cold. Revan had sensed her smell far before she had seen her and had quickly come to the conclusion that the girl was a vampire. The sticky sweet smell yelled vampire. She on the other hand, smelled of burning sulfur, smoke and curiously, lavender. A demon could also like flowers, apparently...

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Dalku Manus || Male || 17 || Town-Nearly to school entrance || Open || Mentions: N/A

Dalku looked around at the pale scenery from some of the buildings that surrounded him, a blunt sigh emitting from him while he headed towards the school. He struggled to keep his calm when he went to such places at school, but a lot of the times he tried to keep it steady, the phrase keeping it cool already heard enough in his presence. The demon kept a low stare from where he walked, looking away when someone turned the stare back on him, which he always figured it weird how people could tell if someone was staring at them. He wasn't necessarily sure if he was fit to be with regular people, it had only been a few weeks ago since he found out what the heck he actually was, feeling lost and alone, and still adjusting.

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- Winter - Female Vampire - Mentions: Revan - Interaction: Revan -



A smokey, burned-like smell was noticed. Curiously it had a tint of some sort of flower, but that was not the strongest.

Winter resisted the urge to say or act like that was disgusting, instead turning her head to look at the source. The source was girl. She looked older than Winter herself, but if she had to guess she's say eighteen or nineteen. She was not sure though.

She gave the girl a small smile. Nonetheless those deadly assets of hers gleamed in the light as they were shown.

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Revanezub ~ Arch Demon ~ Inside School ~ Mentions: Winter

Her smirk grew into a both perfect, dazzling and terrifying wide grin when the vampire turned her head to look straight at her. The demon had noticed every single unconscious sign that the vampire had made. How she caught her smell and how she had found it repulsive but tried to conceal her revulsion.

Revan did not feel offended in the slightest by this. As a demon, and specially as one as ancient as herself, she had learnt to relish in the detestation and fear of others. To her, it was to certain extent a compliment simply because by the fact that others wanted to stay away from her she could do what she did best, stay near and torment her poor victims.

The daughter of the so called "Prince of Hell" then noticed a dangerous gleam in the clear eyes of the female vampire and she took this as her cue to start probing the stranger.

"It has been quite a long time since I last saw a blood-sucker..." The voice of the demon was sickeningly alluring, soft and sweet yet a dangerous darkness hung low in its most hidden tones. She had used a derogatory name for vampires but she had somehow made it sound as though she meant no offense. The nickname still sounded slightly wrong anyways but it was absolutely nullified by the bright, scary grin still plastered on the demon's soft pink lips.

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- Winter - Female Vampire - Inside - Mentions/Interaction: Revan -


"It's actually vampire..." Winter responded, almost reluctantly.

She had used quite the offensive term for her kind, but the way the other female had said it made it seem almost innocent.

As winter looked back over the demon she noticed the slightly intimidating grin that had been plastered onto their face. It was the slightest bit unnerving, but she did her best to not let something as small as an expression hold her back.

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Dalku Manus || Male || 17 || Demon || School Entrance-Inside School || Open || Mentions: N/A

As the demon continued onwards, his eyes caught the sight of the school, observing the building before stepping forwards, adjusting the straps of his backpack so it wouldn't feel like death was upon his shoulders. A smirk lit on his facial as he passed through, entering the school and looking around at all of what was to be seen. An interest came to him when he heard voices all around in different rooms and near him, shrugging off the thought of engaging in a conversation after moments of thinking, he'd rather wait for someone else to talk to him or just wait until the school itself started.

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