Soul Eater: Dark Reach -Closed

[Mook-LandStrider]

In Character​

"Great beyond the stars and light,
Darkness roam in ever sight.
Rocks and fire, matter alike,
With planets born and meteor strike.
Giver of life and snatcher of death,
Barren worlds or sustainable breath.
The colors were there, with hate or love,
To those that stare the stars above."​

It is six years after the events of the battle that had caused the whole world trouble. The Kishin Asura is defeated but in his wake he has left a world that course with the wrath that he had unleashed upon it. It is in this time that the DWMA and Death City have finished their repairs. Lord Death himself has overseen the repairs to his precious city and to his own soul. Those that had defeated the Kishin Asura have passed on into the legends of the academy but have also passed into the unknown. All communication with them has gone dark. The light in the world is going dark.

This madness wave has caused the awakening of the dark parts of the world. Those things that go bump in the night have been finally brought into the darkness. Their rise has given way to monstrosity's of nature that without being taken care of will without a doubt consume the world. It is in this darkest time that those at the academy rise up to take the new mantel of leadership.

The people that have made the DWMA rise are no longer present. As with those that had defeated the most pressing threat of their time. With the Kishin dead it is now in the time of reclamation. The DWMA has not had the resources to deal with the darkness spiraling dangerous out of control. It is with the final completion of the DWMA and the final completion of Death City that they can move out and take up the burden of restoring the world.

Even in this, humanities darkest hour. Light breaks through the perpetual dark clouds and casts even the tiniest particles of light down on the ground. In this little bastion of light it will begin. The reclamation force will stride out into the world and reclaim all that was once lost. It is in this world of darkness that they will make their names known. It is in this world of darkness that it will be no longer to Dark to Reach the light.


This Rp will have a story based Arc. It will not be random things happening. At times it will be relaxed and laid back but it will also be upsetting and depressing at times with people getting injured and NPC'S close to characters Dieing. This will not be a pretty RP. This world is dark due to the Madness unleashed and it will not be merciful.

There will be 3 Weapons and 3 Meisters.

Rules:
1. Post at least 1 time every three days.
2. It will be explicit in content and it will be graphic at times. If you feel upset by anything that happens please let it be known. DO NOT STAY SILENT.
3. Keep fights IC. If you have an issue with another player. Settle it peacefully over Pm's or bring it up to me. Do not let it spill over to the OOC.
4. Keep unwelcome comments to yourself.
5. If you will be unable to post please let it be known. Your character can be played for you so the story can progress.
6. Never be afraid to speak out if you are upset with something IC. Let it be known.
7. Posting expectations are high. Posting is at least 1 well constructive paragraph minimum.
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Character Sheet

CS:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance:
Weapon/Meister:
Weapon Form: (If Applicable)
Personality:
Talents:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Bio:

Delynnaria Alimester

Name: Delynnaria Alimester
Age: 17
Nickname: Lynn
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Weapon or Meister: Soul predominantly witch (90%) but with strong Weapon Abilities.
Personality: Delynnaria is a observant person. She loves to find out how things work and always finds herself in trouble from doing so. She is compassionate and loving to all those around her but in any type of competition she seems to change and turn into a ruthless fighter. She suffers from mood swings and a form of Depression. Hard to keep still due to ADHD

Due to her predominantly witch soul she reacts to the Madness levels in the world faster than others. How this effects her is very random. She may start crying or lash out suddenly with a new found power of hers. If she is pushed and pushed she is likely in crack and snap on someone or something. To some it may seem like a lapse of mania but to those who know who she is they know it is because of the Madness waves.

Appearence:

Weapon form:

History: (To Explain why..)
Delynnaria was born a hybrid to a Weapon father and a witch mother. She grew up with her mother and father for four years before an event occurred within the family. Her father fled from her mother with her.....

13 Years ago...

Steinman stood outside the gate of Death city and waited patiently for the contact to arrive. He looked out into the distance and sighed 'So much for this...' he said and was about to turn to go back into the city. Far in the distance the cry of a child echoed across the expanse. Steinman turned suddenly and narrowed his eyes. The form of a staggering man in the distance could be seen carrying a young child. The man put the child down before falling to his knees in the sand. Steinman yelled out "Alexander!" as he began to run the distance between them.

When Steinman reached Alexander it was evident that he had been through a fight of some sort. His body was cut up and he had dried blood covering many of the cuts not bleeding. The young girl next to him seemed unaware of what was going on as she balled her eyes out. Steinman looked at the child and felt the disturbance within the girls soul. He could see she was far from normal and that her soul was different from any he had seen yet. Alexander looked up at him as he labored to breath "Take her.. Keep her from her mother... Adraste will have the witch's looking for her! She used me as a god damned experiment! Shes crazy, but brilliant.... Please.. hide Delynnaria.. Death will understand.." he trailed off with his last breaths as he accomplished his final task. Delynnaria clung to her fathers side as she cried as if sensing what was happening to her father.

Steinman stared at the Limp form of Alexander before taking a deep breath 'So... This is her..' He thought to himself as he took out a radio. "Alexander was the contact.. Death would want to see this.." He said into the radio as the girl ran over and clung to his Leg. He knelt down and looked into the little girls eyes. Her eyes were a Emerald green but he felt a cold radiating from her. "Alexander is dead.. Get a team out here to collect his body.." He said before picking the child up and heading back into the city.

Steinman quickly made his way to the death room and walked into the large empty expanse of the room. During the trip to the academy itself Delynnaria had fallen asleep in Steinman's arms. Death could be seen standing in the center in front of his large mirror. Sensing the two souls enter he turned but not because they were there but because child's soul "So... Its been done hasn't it.." Death said suddenly. Steinman nodded "Alexander confirmed it before he passed.. Her name is Delynnaria and.. Sir.. Shes a witch." He said to Death. Death nodded "She is a weapon and a witch Stein... No doubt.". Stein nodded slowly "He said the witch Adraste is looking for her.. And that the other witch's will be looking as well..". Death turned and looked into his large mirror "If that is so.. she will be kept here at the academy... Her soul is different but no one will understand until the day comes that she realizes who she truly is. She is a weapon and will be treated like one... Fairly like all the others." He said and steinman nodded before leaving with the child. Lord death called out "No one will know of this.."

Habits: Playing with her hair, Tapping her feet, Humming music, Looking around aimlessly,

Animal taken after: Snow Leopard.

Skills: Very Methodical, Strategic, Plays the guitar, Humorous and a very good singer. Can use soul projection to force her Soul wavelength on others. (Due to her having a 90% witch soul it pushes a pulse of her souls natural madness wave into them.)

Likes: Music, The Company of others, Feeling wanted, The Cold, Winter Time, Trying new things, Being complimented, Cats, Singing, People and Cooking.

Dislikes: The Summer, The Heat, Being Rejected, Being Alone, Being Confined, Being Insulted and Dogs.

 

[Mook-LandStrider]

Weapons

Delynnaria Alimester

Name: Delynnaria Alimester
Age: 17
Nickname: Lynn
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Weapon or Meister: Soul predominantly witch (90%) but with strong Weapon Abilities.
Personality: Delynnaria is a observant person. She loves to find out how things work and always finds herself in trouble from doing so. She is compassionate and loving to all those around her but in any type of competition she seems to change and turn into a ruthless fighter. She suffers from mood swings and a form of Depression. Hard to keep still due to ADHD

Due to her predominantly witch soul she reacts to the Madness levels in the world faster than others. How this effects her is very random. She may start crying or lash out suddenly with a new found power of hers. If she is pushed and pushed she is likely in crack and snap on someone or something. To some it may seem like a lapse of mania but to those who know who she is they know it is because of the Madness waves.

Appearence:

Weapon form:

History: (To Explain why..)
Delynnaria was born a hybrid to a Weapon father and a witch mother. She grew up with her mother and father for four years before an event occurred within the family. Her father fled from her mother with her.....

13 Years ago...

Steinman stood outside the gate of Death city and waited patiently for the contact to arrive. He looked out into the distance and sighed 'So much for this...' he said and was about to turn to go back into the city. Far in the distance the cry of a child echoed across the expanse. Steinman turned suddenly and narrowed his eyes. The form of a staggering man in the distance could be seen carrying a young child. The man put the child down before falling to his knees in the sand. Steinman yelled out "Alexander!" as he began to run the distance between them.

When Steinman reached Alexander it was evident that he had been through a fight of some sort. His body was cut up and he had dried blood covering many of the cuts not bleeding. The young girl next to him seemed unaware of what was going on as she balled her eyes out. Steinman looked at the child and felt the disturbance within the girls soul. He could see she was far from normal and that her soul was different from any he had seen yet. Alexander looked up at him as he labored to breath "Take her.. Keep her from her mother... Adraste will have the witch's looking for her! She used me as a god damned experiment! Shes crazy, but brilliant.... Please.. hide Delynnaria.. Death will understand.." he trailed off with his last breaths as he accomplished his final task. Delynnaria clung to her fathers side as she cried as if sensing what was happening to her father.

Steinman stared at the Limp form of Alexander before taking a deep breath 'So... This is her..' He thought to himself as he took out a radio. "Alexander was the contact.. Death would want to see this.." He said into the radio as the girl ran over and clung to his Leg. He knelt down and looked into the little girls eyes. Her eyes were a Emerald green but he felt a cold radiating from her. "Alexander is dead.. Get a team out here to collect his body.." He said before picking the child up and heading back into the city.

Steinman quickly made his way to the death room and walked into the large empty expanse of the room. During the trip to the academy itself Delynnaria had fallen asleep in Steinman's arms. Death could be seen standing in the center in front of his large mirror. Sensing the two souls enter he turned but not because they were there but because child's soul "So... Its been done hasn't it.." Death said suddenly. Steinman nodded "Alexander confirmed it before he passed.. Her name is Delynnaria and.. Sir.. Shes a witch." He said to Death. Death nodded "She is a weapon and a witch Stein... No doubt.". Stein nodded slowly "He said the witch Adraste is looking for her.. And that the other witch's will be looking as well..". Death turned and looked into his large mirror "If that is so.. she will be kept here at the academy... Her soul is different but no one will understand until the day comes that she realizes who she truly is. She is a weapon and will be treated like one... Fairly like all the others." He said and steinman nodded before leaving with the child. Lord death called out "No one will know of this.."

Habits: Playing with her hair, Tapping her feet, Humming music, Looking around aimlessly,

Animal taken after: Snow Leopard.

Skills: Very Methodical, Strategic, Plays the guitar, Humorous and a very good singer. Can use soul projection to force her Soul wavelength on others. (Due to her having a 90% witch soul it pushes a pulse of her souls natural madness wave into them.)

Likes: Music, The Company of others, Feeling wanted, The Cold, Winter Time, Trying new things, Being complimented, Cats, Singing, People and Cooking.

Dislikes: The Summer, The Heat, Being Rejected, Being Alone, Being Confined, Being Insulted and Dogs.

Joshua Mortain

Name: Joshua Mortain
Age: 18
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Appearance:

Weapon/Meister: Weapon
Weapon Form: Large Greatsword

Personality: Kind, helpful and always supportive of his friends and future meister
Talents: art, cooking and a quick reader and learning musician in his own time.
Likes: reading, drawing, listening to music, supporting and helping when needed. Josh was never the one to break rules or make his own unless needed.
Dislikes: seeing others hurt, discrimination, general trouble making. Seeing rules broken as well as disobeyed will be quite the tick to Josh and will intervene when needed.
Bio: As a resident of death City, Josh had heard and was at the Center as he witnessed many of the events of the battles that took place those years ago but without a meister he could t do much to protect the people besides helping them to safety.When the battle had finished and the evil dispersed he continued a regular life in death city as a well as reading more to broaden his future skills. As the news hit, Josh was one of the first to hear the DWMA was accepting new meisters and weapons once more. He decided enough was enough and enrolled with post haste. He had stood on the sidelines for far too long, now he could put himself to good use as a weapon. With the recent awakening of new evil and witches, Josh sees this as his best and only option to help fight and protect the innocenct in death City. There he hopes to find a partner, test himself and his partner and lend his part in the fight and take on whatever comes his way protecting others even if it means sacrificing his own life to save another innocent soul in the world. "With a world like this we need to do our part to protect the innocent and bring those who have strayed from the path of humanity into the light.

Jason Miles

Name: Jason Miles
Age: 17
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Appearance:

Weapon/Meister: weapon
Weapon Form:

Personality: Jason is a loyal and strong willed individual whose sense of right and wrong is almost as strong as the loyalty he has to his friends. He's calm and collected but if you mess with one of his friends things will get deadly.
Talents: quick thinker, can take a leadership role, works well under pressure.
Likes: reading, peace, quiet, spending time with friends, having fun, and learning at DWMA
Dislikes: evil, those who hurt others, those who look down on others, those who hurt his friends, people who can't get serious when they need to
Bio: Jason had been traveling the world with his parents when the kishin Asura had reawakened. So he hadn't known of the events that happened until he returned home. When he came home to find so many of his friends and family dead and his home destroyed he became determined to become a weapon worthy of death one day so he could help cleanse the world of evil so his friends and family could live in peace.

Meisters

Rock Star

Name: Rock Star (Rockelle*White)
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: (My Art.)

Weapon/Meister: Meister
Personality: Rockelle* is extremely outgoing and hardworking. She's always trying to better herself and be someone she can be proud of. She cares deeply for her friends and hates for them to be hurt. Despite her bad temper she always tries be nice to everyone, though sometimes she can go overboard.
Talents: Kick boxing.
Likes: Fighting. Eating. Watching television. Playing video games.
Dislikes: Baths. Vegetables. Homework. People hurting her friends.
Bio: Since the destruction of the Star clan long ago, many of the few survivors were scattered but Rockelle was lucky enough to grow up in the same dojo as Akane*Hoshi and learn the fighting technique of the Star Clan. When the Kishin attacked and the madness started spreading she left home to find her fellow clan mate, Akane and then enrolled in the school to keep the madness at bay. Despite finding another of the Star clan member by the name of Black Star, who gave her her nick name, and being compared to him her only desire is to defeat the madness.

Kiari Cross

Name: Kiari Cross
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: BI
Weapon/Meister: Meister
Weapon Form: 2 Pistols Has to be unconscious to active. Hasnt unlocked the ability to transform yet.

Personality: Kiari can be a bit rebellious and stubborn, especially when she sets her mind on something. Though shes naturally quiet and shy, she'll speak when spoken to, but not often does she voice her opinion unless she feels strongly enough about it. Shes kind and strong, always willing to help other. She tends to be protective of those she cares for so when their threatened her natural calm demeanor changes to a fiery hellion willing to do nearly anything to protect them.

Talents:
Expert Swordsmen
Expert Duelist (2 weapons at a time)
Singing
Stealth
Speed/Agility

Likes:
Music/Singing
Training
Helping others
Animals
Lord Death

Dislikes:
Bullies
Judgmental People
Bugs
Being put in the spotlight

Bio: Kiari is the daughter of a Meister and a Weapon, similar to Maka but instead of only transforming parts of her body into a weapon she can completely transform into one. But only when unconscious, she has yet to unlock this ability though. During the battle between DWMA and the Kishin Asura and his forces. Kiari's parents kept her hidden from the madness and fighting by sending her away from Death City. But they stayed behind and ended up dieing in the line of duty.

Now Kiari has returned to Death City. Determined to become strong, strong enough to never have to feel the pain of losing someone she loves again, she enrolls in DWMA as a Meister. Already having been trained somewhat by her parents she has exceptional skill with weapons, especially swords.

Lex Ragnarok

Name: Lex Ragnarok

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Weapon/Meister: Meister

Weapon Form: N/A

Personality: Quiet, perceptive, stubborn, strong, smart, fearless, unpredictable, reliable, protective.

Talents:
Playing the Violin
Expert in multiple Weaponry
Master in Mixed Martial Arts
Animal Whisperer
Hawk Eye

Likes:
Music
Animals
DWMA
Training
Sweets

Dislikes:
Witches
Madness/Evil
Jerks/Bullies
Being useless
Failing to protect a comrade/innocent

Bio: Cousin to Soul, the legendary scythe weapon wielded by Maka, Lex's family has always had....High expectations for him. From the age of 8 Lex was put through rigorous training to become a Meister and surpass his cousin Soul so their family could be on top. Lex didnt mind the training so much as the way his parents, his dad a Meister himself, acted. He didnt care if he was "on top" or anything, he just wanted to be strong. From a young age Lex showed considerable skill with weaponry, developing a talent for hand-to-hand combat as well.

When Lex was 12 his dad went on a mission to investigate rumors of a Witch causing trouble nearby. His dad never came back, a few days later they found his lifeless body in an ally in the town he was suppose to investigate, there was signs of Witchcraft used on him. Lex has despised Witches ever since, thinking all of them were evil. He entered DWMA a year ago at the persistent urging of his mother, though he didnt need to be pushed, he was more than eager to show his strength and become even stronger. But his wavelength was too intense, too....Feral as they called it, for any of the weapons that year. Making him have to wait another year before he could try again for DWMA.

 

[WhiteAngel]

CS
Name: Joshua Mortain
Age: 18
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Appearance:

Weapon/Meister: Weapon
Weapon Form: Large Greatsword

Personality: Kind, helpful and always supportive of his friends and future meister
Talents: art, cooking and a quick reader and learning musician in his own time.
Likes: reading, drawing, listening to music, supporting and helping when needed. Josh was never the one to break rules or make his own unless needed.
Dislikes: seeing others hurt, discrimination, general trouble making. Seeing rules broken as well as disobeyed will be quite the tick to Josh and will intervene when needed.
Bio: As a resident of death City, Josh had heard and was at the Center as he witnessed many of the events of the battles that took place those years ago but without a meister he could t do much to protect the people besides helping them to safety.When the battle had finished and the evil dispersed he continued a regular life in death city as a well as reading more to broaden his future skills. As the news hit, Josh was one of the first to hear the DWMA was accepting new meisters and weapons once more. He decided enough was enough and enrolled with post haste. He had stood on the sidelines for far too long, now he could put himself to good use as a weapon. With the recent awakening of new evil and witches, Josh sees this as his best and only option to help fight and protect the innocenct in death City. There he hopes to find a partner, test himself and his partner and lend his part in the fight and take on whatever comes his way protecting others even if it means sacrificing his own life to save another innocent soul in the world. "With a world like this we need to do our part to protect the innocent and bring those who have strayed from the path of humanity into the light.

If anything needs changing or adding do say!

 

[Andy]

Name: Jason Miles
Age: 17
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Appearance:

Weapon/Meister: weapon
Weapon Form:

Personality: Jason is a loyal and strong willed individual whose sense of right and wrong is almost as strong as the loyalty he has to his friends. He's calm and collected but if you mess with one of his friends things will get deadly.
Talents: quick thinker, can take a leadership role, works well under pressure.
Likes: reading, peace, quiet, spending time with friends, having fun, and learning at DWMA
Dislikes: evil, those who hurt others, those who look down on others, those who hurt his friends, people who can't get serious when they need to
Bio: Jason had been traveling the world with his parents when the kishin Asura had reawakened. So he hadn't known of the events that happened until he returned home. When he came home to find so many of his friends and family dead and his home destroyed he became determined to become a weapon worthy of death one day so he could help cleanse the world of evil so his friends and family could live in peace.

 

[Marisol Haarpe]

I will be posting a female mister.

 

[Andy]

Please let me know if I need to change something to get accepted

 

[Mook-LandStrider]

I am waiting before I accept anyone's CS. I want to see what everyone has posted before I begin to select the 5. I don't want to accept before people have a chance to put together a CS. Add to your CS if you wish. Make it as descriptive as you can.

 

[Phantom Zero]

Mmm... Is this six years after the series ends or six years after an unrelated Asura return? The comment in the OP about the 'ones who made DWMA rise' (assuming that means the canons) not being here makes me think the latter, since it's only six years and they're like 14-16.

 

[Marisol Haarpe]

Name: Rock Star (Rockelle*White)
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: (My Art.)

Weapon/Meister: Meister
Personality: Rockelle* is extremely outgoing and hardworking. She's always trying to better herself and be someone she can be proud of. She cares deeply for her friends and hates for them to be hurt. Despite her bad temper she always tries be nice to everyone, though sometimes she can go overboard.
Talents: Kick boxing.
Likes: Fighting. Eating. Watching television. Playing video games.
Dislikes: Baths. Vegetables. Homework. People hurting her friends.
Bio: Since the destruction of the Star clan long ago, many of the few survivors were scattered but Rockelle was lucky enough to grow up in the same dojo as Akane*Hoshi and learn the fighting technique of the Star Clan. When the Kishin attacked and the madness started spreading she left home to find her fellow clan mate, Akane and then enrolled in the school to keep the madness at bay. Despite finding another of the Star clan member by the name of Black Star, who gave her her nick name, and being compared to him her only desire is to defeat the madness.

 

[Pyralithia]

[BCOLOR=#000080]Name: Kiari Cross[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Age: 16[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Gender: Female[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Sexuality: BI[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Weapon/Meister: Meister[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Weapon Form: 2 Pistols Has to be unconscious to active. Hasnt unlocked the ability to transform yet.[/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=#000080]Personality: Kiari can be a bit rebellious and stubborn, especially when she sets her mind on something. Though shes naturally quiet and shy, she'll speak when spoken to, but not often does she voice her opinion unless she feels strongly enough about it. Shes kind and strong, always willing to help other. She tends to be protective of those she cares for so when their threatened her natural calm demeanor changes to a fiery hellion willing to do nearly anything to protect them.[/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=#000080]Talents:[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Expert Swordsmen[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Expert Duelist (2 weapons at a time)[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Singing[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Stealth[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Speed/Agility[/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=#000080]Likes:[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Music/Singing[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Training[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Helping others[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Animals[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Lord Death[/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=#000080]Dislikes:[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Bullies[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Judgmental People[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Bugs[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#000080]Being put in the spotlight[/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=#000080]Bio: Kiari is the daughter of a Meister and a Weapon, similar to Maka but instead of only transforming parts of her body into a weapon she can completely transform into one. But only when unconscious, she has yet to unlock this ability though. During the battle between DWMA and the Kishin Asura and his forces. Kiari's parents kept her hidden from the madness and fighting by sending her away from Death City. But they stayed behind and ended up dieing in the line of duty.[/BCOLOR]

[BCOLOR=#000080]Now Kiari has returned to Death City. Determined to become strong, strong enough to never have to feel the pain of losing someone she loves again, she enrolls in DWMA as a Meister. Already having been trained somewhat by her parents she has exceptional skill with weapons, especially swords.[/BCOLOR]​

 

[WhiteAngel]

Glad we're getting more in and @Marisol Haarpe i love the design of your meister, great art! ^^

 

[Mook-LandStrider]

Yes, It is six years after the end of the series. I will start accepting CS'S Later tonight. The reason the group of maka, Soul and them went missing will be explained. ALSO liking the CS everyone has put up.

 

[Sashakiki]

CS:
Name: Leo Wells
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Biselxual
Appearance:

Weapon/Meister: Weapon
Weapon Form:

Personality: Strong willed, stubborn, loving, caring, loyal, passive aggressive
Talents: Speed, hiding, cooking
Likes: reading, music, running
Dislikes: being told what to do, losing, other people getting hurt because of him
Bio:
Only 10 when the attack happened, he watched everything happen from a distance, not being strong enough to fight as well as not having a meister. When he heard that the school was accepting new students he wanted to make sure that he would be there to help. He had spent the last 6 years trying to make it so he was strong but he still doesn't have a meister so he is not nearly as strong as he wants to be.

 

[WhiteAngel]

Good evening from the UK all

 

[Pyralithia]

Good evening from the U.S lol

 

[WhiteAngel]

Timezones are weird but funny things to me and the rest of the world :P

 

[Mook-LandStrider]

Going to give it until Tomorrow at 9:00Pm EST -5:00GMT

 

[WhiteAngel]

No problem

 

[Pyralithia]

Dokay~

 

[Simici]

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Les Arcand

Age:
18
Gender:
male
Sexuality:
asexual, probably.
Appearance:
Les has light blonde, feathery hair, that falls to the bottom of his neck, in a style that suggests he might try to keep it nice, but doesn't care enough to put any real effort into it. He has dark brown, nearly black eyes, that are often smiling, coupled with fine features and somewhat fair skin (which, much to his chagrin, burns rather quickly. All together, he usually looks rather unimpressive; like someone you might pass on the street without a second glance. He smiles often, though one would be hard-pressed to actually know why, or whatever it is he's thinking. His clothing style is fairly nice, though still rather apathetic.
Weapon/Meister:
Meister
Weapon Form:
Personality:
Les is the kind of person who, given the chance, would laugh the world away for no apparent reason. Or the sort to lie for hours watching clouds. He's very affable in nature; not unkind and often cheerful. He can be a bit of a space-case, and very lazy, when left to his own devices, but an altogether rather sound person. That being said, he laughs because...why not? Les spends a lot of time inside his own mind, pondering things, at times to the point of obsession, all behind vacant eyes. He could drive himself mad, but, it doesn't really matter, does it? Nothing really matters, in the end - that's his philosophy. Or at least, he'd love to be proven wrong, but hasn't been yet.

He can be somewhat cynical at times, for the optimist he appears to be. Simply, he doesn't much like setting himself up for failure. But is the laid-back cheer fake? Naw. He just lives in an odd world inside, caring for very little, but quite amused by the outside world. And he's happy, with that. As far as people go, Les rather likes them. He likes being around them, and sharing humor, and watching them do their odd little things. But he doesn't really have many people truly close to him - which still suits him just fine.
Talents:
Easily underestimated/overlooked, observant, thoughtful, affable (he could probably partner with near anyone)
Likes:
Clouds/the sky, sleeping, origami, birds, origami birds, the random candies he finds in his coat.
Dislikes:
People taking things too seriously, being questioned/payed attention to, needless fighting, people not thinking things through.
Bio:
Les grew up with his older sister, Audrey. See, their parents had work - that was always the answer he was given. off in another country, interest lost in their children and home life. Not that it mattered, really. Audrey was a great older sister, and better parent than his real ones would've been, anyway. She was also a meister - went to the same school, and when Les was revealed to have the same power, she taught him what she knew. Their parents had left to them, and continued to send, a considerable sum of money, so finances were never a big concern. Still, Audrey wanted to take care of herself, so she still got a job. They never spent too frivolously. 'twas a good childhood, really. His parents were just strangers who happened to write some Christmases. Les spent more time alone in his room then most kids, but it was all and well. One day, Audry left on a mission with her partner. Some witch that needed disposing of. She didn't come back. Les kinda assumes she died; though who knows, really?

But he's fine...Isn't he always? ​