In a world filled with magic, what’s more important, riches? Brains? Brawn? No one truly knows. People train, go to school, and do everything to become celebrities, wizards, witches, even warriors. In an academy, three students who never met before, are paired up to stay in the same dorm. Although they hate one another, they soon learn through hard work, being forced to work together, and forced battles, they start to come together. Soon is the ultimate tournament, made for magic academy’s in the area, where they compete in a ton of battles, until one group rises the ranks and becomes victorious. Will our main characters succeed? (Totally not inspired by the early volumes of RWBY, nooooooo, totally not.)
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(Fact: Every student wears a uniform, in appearance you can list outfits for outside the school. The student uniform for males is a dark blue, buttoned up blazer, with a blue neck tie. Underneath the blazer is a thin dress shirt, and they have white dress pants. The girls have the same top, except for the tie being smaller, and having a white skirt.)
(Lol just ask to join, and I don’t have any rules, besides the obvious, don’t be a bitch, and don’t just god mod.)
Name: Fredrick “Freddy” Emblem
Age(keep it in the 16-18 range please): 17
Sexuality: GAYYYYYYYYY
Gender(include pronouns): He/his and they/them
Personality: A very hot headed guy, loves fights, always ready to throw hands. Puts up a very tough demeanor, but is very emotional, and around his team he’s usually scared and crying over stupid things like how he fell.
Weaknesses/fears: Freddy hates bugs, all bugs, he screams when he sees them, he hates them so much. He hates birds, and darkness. He usually has a nightlight, he is a pussy, but can still act tough. Although he’s strong, he’s pretty dumb, he usually spends his time crying, or complaining to himself so. Weak to people who specialize in kick style of combat.
Strengths: A very powerful guys, known for his hand to hand combat skills. He’s very fast as well, and although he’s stupid, he can put up a great fight.
Magic: A dark magic bender
Species: Demon
Appearance: A tall, muscular demon with very pale skin and messy black hair. Has tired blue eyes, and in combat, wears a tank top and shorts. Has a demon tail, all black, and horns that are also all black.
(I'll get mine up later.)
(I'll try to get it in this afternoon, but I'm a bit busy rn.)
Name(Include nickname if there is a nickname): Raz Nytshade
Age(keep it in the 16-18 range please): 18
Sexuality: Pan (though prefers females)
Gender(include pronouns): Gender Fluid, He/Him/She/Her/They/Them (doesn't care about pronouns)
Personality: Sadistic at times, lazy, chill, smooth (
Weaknesses/fears: Being caught at their weakest, being taken advantage of, they aren't physically strong
Strengths: Not fazed by much, loyal if loyalty is earned, magic, good at deceiving people
Magic: Able to use most simple spells, potions, curses and is especially skilled in the class of reanimation or necromancy
Species: Half Drow (dark elf)
Appearance: Long silver hair that reaches her waist and covers her eyes, rune carved into his skin mostly covering the back and arms, pale skin, purple eyes, freakishly tall (6'6)
Uniform, (Could they wear the male uniform?)
(I think so! I'll get mine up soon! :})
(Thanks! I'm mostly doing the pronoun thing so I can just do whatever and so they can wear a male uniform.)
Name(Include nickname if there is a nickname): Lukaria "Luka" Daniels
Age(keep it in the 16-18 range please): 16½
Sexuality: "Wouldn't you like to know, Weather boy?" (Asexual, panromantic)
Gender(include pronouns): Male he/him
Personality: He's a bit rude and is very blunt, he'll tell you how he feels about you if you ask… unless he likes you. He isn't afraid to argue with someone if he believes he's right and he bows to no one. He's unwilling to put up with people's BS.
Weaknesses/fears: He's afraid of spiders and things that lurk in darkness, his cardiorespiratory endurance is bad, he gets distracted semi-easily, quite weak.
Strengths: He's intelligent, knows how to tell when people are lying, he's agile.
Magic: He manipulates light and creates familiars to protect him.
Species: Human
Appearance: Pale blue eyes and is as thin as a twig. His hair is a platinum blond colour and it reaches halfway down his neck. He is relatively short(165cm) and has a very defined collarbone(or clavicle) His lips are very thin and pale and naturally have a slightly upturned curve. His skin is very pallid causing him to get sunburnt easily.
(Hell yes I love them, also you can wear which ever uniform. I never mind.)
Freddy woke up early, rubbing his tired eyes, looking over at his teammates. Both were sound asleep. He walked over to the both, looking at them.
“Hey guys, it’s time to wake up. It’s 5:00 am, we have to get ready! The tournament starts tomorrow, we have to train!”
Freddy walked over to the closet, grabbing his uniform, and rushing to a changing room inside the dorm, changing quickly, he rushed out, his tie uneven. “Someone help! I’m so bad with ties!”
Luka awoke with a loud groan, he was never quite a morning person. Especially not a five in the morning person. He rubbed his eyes tiredly and stretched a little. It was early morning and he was already pissed. Waking up to yelling and whining, not something he'd often dreamt of. Or, for that matter, dreamt of at all.
He walked over to Freddy, grumbling as usual. His hairs were strung across his pallid face, making him look like an… elegant mess. He looked up at the taller male with tired, droopy eyes and let out a loud huff. "At least learn basic skills, you detestable ass hound," he scolded while fixing Freddy's tie. "You're so disappointing you, you Lillie-livered jizz noodle." His insult purely sounded halfhearted hearing how tired he was. He was too tired to yell and his voice barely came anywhere louder than a mumble.
This was practically routine for Luka by now. Wake up, being a huge mess, wake the rest of the way up and then gain a little more composure. "You're goddamn lucky… that I care." The last few words came out in a barely audible whisper. He hated admitting to those two in even the slightest that he cared about them, but he did.
He gave Freddy's tie one last tug and walked off into the closet that Freddy had recently rushed out of. He looked around at the empty space, finding small bliss in the stale air of the closet. He took a deep inhale and quickly released it. He grabbed his uniform and calmly walked out of the closet as if he had nowhere to be.
(Oh my god you’re so good Nie…)
(Wha… I am? I give myself a mediocre out of ten.)
Raz groaned as Freddy yelled at them to wake up. They sat up and rubbed their eyes. They got dressed rather quickly and was already waiting when Freddy came out. "I've taught you this at least a dozen times. How can you still mess this up?" Raz asked as he watched Luka fix it. They quickly headed into the bathroom before Luka could reach the door. They desperately needed to come their mess of hair out.