The Prince Academy of Excellence (M/M focus, supernatural, extreme)

[Caehlim]

@TheBlackThrone & Caehlim - both your guys are approved. Feel free to move them over to the approved thread (linked in the beginning of this thread) and jump on over to the OOC thread when you get a chance.

Welcome to the game :)

Thanks, I've put my profile over into the thread and I'll join in the OOC thread later this afternoon. Talk to you all soon.

[CShades]

Welcome, Welcome! :D

[jetblackmirror]

Name : Samuel Malachi Thompson
Age : 17
Sex : Male
Classification : Sorcerer
Relationship Status : Single

Position : Junior, Student

Height : 5'9
Weight / Body type : Slender/skinny
Hair : Dark Brown - permanently looks as though he had bed head, and that he's never gone to a salon for an actual hair cut.
Skin : pale to sickly pale
Eyes : Cyan
Distinguishing Features : Vulcan-ish eyebrows, naturally rosy pink lips. Various scars on his back, ranging from look like cigarette or cigar burns to crosses that have been seared into his flesh.
Face Claim: Nicholas Hoult

Likes : Theater, literature, praying, animals, being alone, acting.
Dislikes : Doing something wrong or messing up, punishment, when people tell him he's gay or make fun of him, being home.

About: "Submit yourselves therefore to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you."
Samuel was born to young parents from Detroit. They were troubled youth, selling and using drugs, and finding themselves in desperate situations. After a few run in's with the law, the pair attended a help group that was particularly inspiring, and from that point on they decided to live a life devoted to God. Shortly after, Samuel's mother discovered she was pregnant with him. The couple got married and moved to a small, Christian town in Utah, away from any temptation to lead a normal life. Demons, however, tend to come back to you eventually.

Sam spent most of his time in Church. He loved Choir and always participated in plays. The Priest of their Church - Father Andrew - had taken Samuel under his wing, almost as a grandchild he had never had. Sam was extremely sheltered and sensitive. And as he grew older, his parents grew more and more afraid of what he would experience; As he started to show abilities they became even more scared of what he was. That's when their punishments became stricter, going beyond a simple grounding to locking him in his closet, forcing him to read bible verses. His father had started drinking again, and with that the problems only escalated, especially whenever Sam was caught staring at another boy for a little too long. The punishments turned into taking away his food, burning symbols and words into the boy's skin in an attempt to help rid him was whatever evil spirit was taking hold of his son. Though Sam felt like he wasn't bad, that he wasn't evil, he started to believe it. He spent all of his time at church, and when he wasn't at church he prayed at home that he would be healed. That whatever was processing his body would leave him, and he could be just a normal kid.

Father Andrew had seen little glimpses of what Sam was becoming, and he had seen some of the after math of his parent's attempts to change him. But Sam had never expected a holy man to sit him down and explain to him that he was not evil, that the devil had not crawled inside of him to destroy his life and everything around it. God had given him a gift; A gift in which he could do wonderful things with if he so wished. "Samuel," He said to him, calmly as he filled a glass of water for the boy. He placed the pitcher down, and gave a simple wave of his hand, the candles on the table a few feet away from them suddenly sparking to life. He smiled gently at the boy, "Do I look like a monster to you?"

Life from that point changed. Father Andrew went to Sam's parents, both in an attempt to fix things for Sam, but also to allow him to get away from such a toxic environment. The priest informed them a school he went to when he was their son's age, and would help shape him into an extraordinary young man and help him develop his talents for the better. He made Sam sound like he was a prophet. And he offered to pay for everything. Before he knew it, he was out of Christian school and going to Prince. Granted, he was starting a bit late - starting off in his junior year - but even then, the culture shock is real.


Labels : Jesus Freak, Freak, Weirdo, "So, do you have Cancer or something?"

Sexuality : Gay - But very much not out of the closet. He has barricaded himself in that closet. Submissive.
Sexual On's and Offs : He's a virgin, to start. But as his sexuality is explored, I can see him being quite kinky. This character is available for non-con, but please pm first!

Player : Jetblackmirror

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[Vael the Destroyer]

Name: Tempest 'Tem' Deveraux
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Classification: Sorcerer
Relationship Status: Single

Position: Teacher - French (2 periods), English (4 periods), Journalism Overseer

Height: 5'11"
Weight / Body type: Lean/Athletic borderline muscular
Hair: Brown-Black
Skin: Milky white (winter)/Tan (summer)
Eyes: Dark Chocolate Brown
Distinguishing Features: Facial hair, The ever-so-slightly revealed dark chest hair, Lightning bolt tattoo behind his left ear, A small scar on the palm and back of his right hand
Face Claim: Matthieu Charneau

Likes: Water, Seafood, Soccer, Salt & Vinegar kettle cooked potato chips, Olives, The French language, The English language, Lightning storms, Nice butts, Attractive men in general, Good music (mostly electronic or rock influenced music)
Dislikes: Back talk, Unnecessary douchery, Abuse, Liars, Cheaters, Thiefs, Paris

About: Junior year. She found a handsome French man named Cilan Deveraux, and fell into his bed many times over the week. He wanted her to stay, but she couldn't so they parted ways when her time in France was over. Lo and behold, he got her pregnant and without any way to communicate with him, she gave birth and raised the baby on her own, making barely enough money to support the two of them on the wages of a struggling artist. She knew nothing of the world Cilan came from, so when Tempest started to show weird abilities, she did everything she could to get him help, believing there was something wrong with her son. After many therapists they couldn't afford and medication that made him sick and caused them even more financial issues, his mother started to crack. Lilly resented everything about her son, and blamed him for the misfortunes brought upon them. "It's a curse" his mother would repeat over and over again. Her own issues (mainly bi-polar disorder and being manic depressive) started to take over her. Tempest was always at fault in her eyes. She never spoke of his father, refusing to acknowledge that the man ever existed. Since Tempest knew he wasn't the product of immaculate conception, his anger and fear towards his mother grew exponentially. He knew it was only a matter of time before she snapped completely, and at the age of thirteen his mother almost committed the ultimate betrayal against her son, attempting to take his life.

She kicked him to the ground when he didn't finish all of his kale salad and tried to gut him with a kitchen knife, but he put up his right hand just in time. The pain was enough to trigger a power greater than he ever thought possible, and his mother was unexpectedly pushed by a gale force wind out the window of their fifth floor apartment. A few hours after her death - which was deemed an act of suicide due to depression - Tempest grew out of the guilt and focused on what would happen next. He wasn't ready to adopt the 'orphan' title and as it turned out he didn't have to. As if his father could sense that his child was in distress (though he had never met him or knew of him) he showed up in the states a few days later, begging for a blood test to determine himself legal guardian of his son.

Cilan took Tempest back to France with him where he'd introduce him to the side of his heritage the carried magic deep within their veins. There Tempest met his grandparents who helped him learn French which didn't take long since he had always been an exceptionally smart child. He stayed with his father for five years until he graduated from the same academy that his father had, the changing of his last name helping out a great deal when he was looking for Colleges to attend. Tempest moved back to the states and went to college there, graduating with a degree in education, another in English lit, and the last in French. With his father having so many connections, he landed a job at the Prince Academy in the states, quite near to where he went to college. Cilan wanted his son to come back to France and teach at the Academy there, however Tempest didn't want to live in France. It was a great place to visit, but he knew he didn't belong there. He still shows his father the utmost gratitude for taking care of him when he didn't have anyone. For every break and holiday, Tempest takes the first flight over to France where he'd wait for one of them to tease him about never bringing a guy back with him, and then embrace him with all of the love his mother didn't show him and then some.

Labels: The French/English teacher, The pretty boy, Journalism Overlord, Master of student-teacher flirting, Mr. Raux

Sexuality: Homosexual - Switch hitter (can lean one way or another depending on who he's having sex with)
Sexual On's and Offs: Ons: Passion, Body contact, Light kink, Some marking (general man-on-man fun stuff) Offs: Bathroom play, Excessive pain, Blood, Animals.

-Slight possibility of non-con (please message me first). Tempest is definitely not against dating (or fucking) students. Has no past relationships, a bit guilty of serial dating and one-night stands.

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Player: AShatteredSymphony67

[Caehlim]

Name : Declan Foreman
Age : 18
Sex : Male
Classification : Normal
Relationship Status : Single

Position : Student (Senior)

Height : 6'1"
Weight / Body type : Athletic
Hair : Dark brown
Skin : Fair
Eyes : Blue-grey
Distinguishing Features : Currently on crutches, cast on left leg.
Face Claim: Derek Allen

Likes : Being admired, physical activity, adrenaline rushes, sports and hard work.
Dislikes : Dealing with his injury, complaining, looking weak and things that he sees as unfair.

About: Declan was a late bloomer at sports, always keen but he was a small and scrawny freshman. Each year he's managed to bulk up, becoming fitter, stronger and hotter. He trained as hard as was physically possible, controlling his diet and activity and centering his entire life around sports. He was certain that senior year was going to be the height of his college sporting career and thought that this time for certain he would make captain of the team. Then during the summer he broke his ankle on a training camp. According to the doctors he's unable to play or even train for months without risking permanent damage.

Dreams of being a sports star lying shattered he's examining his life and trying to figure out what else there is about him to fall back on. Everything has been about his performance for so long. He's turned down all relationships at the school for fear of being distracted, he's found no other hobbies and is scared to find out whether he has anything else in him. While not dumb necessarily, he's never been as focused on his academic work and only managed average grades so far.

While he's hung out with the fellow athletes and jocks at the school, he's never developed close friendships with them off the field and been very stand-offish focused so completely on winning and playing the game. He's starting to realize just how few true friends he has and how little chance he's given other people to get to know him. That said, he's not sure what they'll find out if they do since he barely knows himself right now.

Labels : Jock, Steroid junkie (untrue), Try-hard, "Runt" (his freshman nickname).

Sexuality : Pansexual.
Sexual On's and Offs : Between his injury and late development he's very body-conscious and feels a need to be admired right now. Not normally dominant by nature but wants to feel in control and would happily take a more dominant role. He's never gone all the way with anyone before, although he's fooled around a bit with other people in casual ways.  He's interested in passionate, very physical intimacy and likes noise and responsiveness from his partners.

Could potentially be available for non-con scenes, send me a message and we can discuss it.

Player : Caehlim

[Caehlim]

Name : Stefan Leone
Age : 16
Sex : Male
Classification : Familiar
Relationship Status : Promiscuous with casual relationships.

Position : Student (Sophomore)

Height : 5'9"
Weight / Body type : Skinny
Hair : Dark blonde
Skin : Pale
Eyes : Blue
Distinguishing Features : Short and fairly small, usually grinning, smiling or laughing.
Face Claim: Christopher Nissen

Likes : Fun! Stuff! Things! Enthusiastic about everything, Stefan is hyper and a little silly. He tends to like everything and everyone.
Dislikes : People being sad, upset or hurt around him. Discovering he's done something that upset someone. Being forced to be serious.

About: Stefan is Connor's cousin and actually is from the lineage that Connor only claims to be from. Although their families lie about the specifics, they are still cousins the family tree just isn't quite the same as everyone's been told. Stefan doesn't know the reality of the situation and believes Connor to be the son of his dead uncle and not the son of his aunt and Mr Manderoy. In this case however, Stefan developed much more as expected showing signs of being a natural familiar from a young age.

The Leone's are a modestly wealthy family of some significance in the magical community, their tendency to produce so many familiars amongst their children has resulted with inter-marriage between them and a lot of sorcerer families and a network of alliances. At the same time their tendency to be magically more submissive has stopped them from ever being serious power-players. It's kept them in a fairly comfortable position that's lasted for several centuries though.

Stefan was home-schooled up until he was old enough to attend Prince, with his mother teaching a class of himself, his seven siblings and a couple of cousins (not Connor though). Because of his large family, he's not socially unskilled despite the homeschooling environment and is quite comfortable around others. They were trained extensively in magical theory, and although lacking in power themselves have been taught to be a good adviser to whatever sorcerer they are paired up with.

Stefan has been raised to expect to be part of an "arranged marriage" between himself and a sorcerer for the benefit of his family. He thinks the whole thing is a bit daft and silly, but is quite happy to go along with it (which is basically his stance on everything else in life as well). His plans for the future focus on basically being a trophy wife and magical tool for a sorcerer so he doesn't have a lot of focus on his school subjects, just picking whichever ones sound interesting and trying to have fun with them. He started at Prince last year as a freshman but spent a lot of time in remedial classes and hasn't gotten to know everyone in his year level yet. Rather than having any fixed friendship group, he tends to wander between them, leaving for a while when they seem to get sick of him.

Labels : Hypertwink, ADH... oooh shiny thing, School puppy, Two minute wonder, remedial student, up for anything.

Sexuality : Gay, versatile, playfully submissive.
Sexual On's and Offs : Stefan is sexually playful and doesn't really take sex seriously. He's into playfighting, wrestling, tickling, blowing raspberries on peoples' skin, talking while someone's trying to kiss him and making a mess. He'll give most things a try on the off chance that they're fun. He tends to be submissive but won't take a dominant partner as seriously as they might expect. He's incredibly sensitive, especially his erogenous zones and can be brought to climax very quickly sometimes even without any actual sexual contact. He tends to focus more on pleasuring his partner to make the experience last longer.

Is potentially available for non-con scenes, but it probably won't be non-consensual for long. Message me and we can discuss it.

Player : Caehlim

[Bibliophilia]

Name : Ashford Lindsay Stanhope III
Age : 17
Sex : Male
Classification : Sorcerer
Relationship Status : Single

Position :

Height : 5'8"
Weight / Body type : Ash is built like a greyhound, his delicate bones covered in a thin layer of sinewy muscle and then wrapped in skin.  It's pretty obvious that he is fragile, and likely not very strong, but his surprisingly curvy hips and slim waist adds to his androgyny.
Hair : Chocolate brown waves
Skin : Ivory silk
Eyes : Glacier blue
Distinguishing Features : The most notable think about Ashford, until one hears him speak, is the flawless androgyny of his features.  The graceful curve of his jaw and full lips, not to mention slight frame and startlingly feminine figure, have caused more than a few straight men to question their sexuality.  But, then he opens his mouth and everyone in the the room, gay or straight, man or woman, turns to listen.  His exactingly proper British accent is swaddled around a sweet, sensual, smokey voice that is as deliciously complex to the ear as the finest chocolates are to the tongue.
Face Claim: Jaco Van Den Hoven

Likes : French food, good wine, designer clothes, skiing, fine art, Oscar Wilde, egyptian cotton, the feel of warm breath on his skin, edible body paint, being wickedly lazy, witty banter, rough hands, muscular men
Dislikes : Dirt, techno music, romantic comedies, women's perfume, physical violence, low-brow humor, stupidity, cruelty for cruelty's sake, figs, beer, the smell of cigars, shrill noises

About:  Ashford comes from a long, noble line of sorcerers, stretching back to the Victorian age and then some.  His father is something like 35th in line for the throne, so while their family title is quite impressive sounding, it really means very little.  His father and mother are kind people, but neither really has the time, or the temperament, to be a loving parent.  They try, but it's simply not in them, so Ashford was raised by nannies, housekeepers, the butler and the chauffer.  Those unique circumstances led to him being aware of his noble heritage and proud of it, but not uppity.

His love of opera was sparked and encouraged by his Italian nanny, who would play records and sing while she cleaned up his play room.  He started singing along, and his voice was surprisingly good for a nine year old boy.  It didn't take long before he was getting vocal coaching from a former opera singer and training himself to be the next Klaus Nomi.  His parents were pleased with his artistic pursuit, but they wanted to make certain he didn't ignore his magical heritage in the fervor of his newfound passion.

There was little risk of that.  Ashford's magic revealed its self around puberty and he embraced the power that came with his new abilities.  He could often be found roaming his family's estate grounds, trying to do anything and everything with his magic, learning his limitations and pushing himself to reach beyond them.  He knew that it would not always be so free and easy, after all.

His family finally decided to send him to Prince to continue his education.  Well, that's what they told him.  They were acutely aware of his looming 18th birthday and hoped that he would find his other half at the school, while learning more about magic and himself in the process.

Labels : Ladyboy, Limey, Aristocrat, Prince Albert, Songbird, Diva

Sexuality : Homosexual
Sexual On's and Offs : Ashford is a top and he enjoys dominating, though he doesn't mind switching, when he's in the mood.  In particular, he enjoys dominating muscular men.  Men who are twice his size and seem quite capable of snapping him in half.  The power gives him an incredible rush.  He likes to get creative, and enjoys risk, like doing it somewhere you can get caught, doing it with someone you aren't supposed to, and the like.  His hard offs are gore, vore, bathroom play, infantilism, animals and real incest, he'll roleplay it, though.  He would claw someone's eyes out before letting them rape him, so if you have that in mind, be aware it won't be easy.

Player : Bibliophilia

[Kokaine]

Samuel, Tempest, Declan, Stefan, and Ashford are all approved.  Go ahead and move them over folks :)

[Caehlim]

Name : Julian Cross
Age : 29
Sex : Male
Classification : Sorcerer
Relationship Status : Single

Position : Head of Security.

Height : 6'0"
Weight / Body type : Athletic build
Hair : Brown
Skin : Lightly tanned
Eyes : Blue
Distinguishing Features : Several tattoos of stylized medieval alchemy symbols and Enochian characters. Army Rangers tattoo.
Face Claim: Luke Jericho

Likes : People with a personal code of virtues, organization, being prepared, extreme sports, pushing himself past his limits.
Dislikes : Being startled, seeing people eager to use violence, betrayal, spending too much time alone.

About: Growing up with his mother on a farm in a small town in the middle of nowhere, Julian was raised on stories of his father the hero who had served in the army and died before he was born. Julian had no idea that they were lies to cover a father who had run the moment he'd discovered his girlfriend and high-school sweetheart was pregnant, nor did either he or his mother know that his father had been a sorcerer. Inspired by these stories, Julian joined the military as soon as he was old enough turning, becoming the living embodiment of the virtues and actions his mother had invented with one exception. Julian didn't die.

Some of the missions Julian went on were disasters, he knew with full certainty that he should have died. Something always happened to save him, an enemy gun jamming or a mine turning out to be a dud. Julian had no idea that it was his magic subconsciously saving him, he only knew that when he was around his best friend, lover, commanding officer and unknowing familiar Takashi he felt invincible. His military career came to a sudden halt when Takashi died, driving without Julian present to another checkpoint he was struck by an enemy ambush.

Julian started to suffer from unexplainable medical complaints shortly afterwards, his magic still manifesting but without the assistance of a familiar to channel it safely it was tearing apart his body. Fortunately one of the reports reached a member of the Cabal before the damage was irreversible who pulled strings to have Julian medically discharged from the military and taught of his sorcerer's nature. The cabal member had hoped to secure another familiar for Julian and recruit him as a sorcerer-bodyguard, but after every attempt to rebond him with another familiar failed Julian lost his chance at that position. He has recently taken another job, now working as the Head of Security for the Prince Academy.

He is dedicated to making sure that the school remains safe and that no one harms the students.

Labels : Drill Sergeant, Rent-a-cop, Fascist (amongst students getting on the wrong side of him).

Sexuality : Gay
Sexual On's and Offs : Largely dominant, Takashi was the only one he ever submitted to sexually and he doesn't expect to find someone else who can motivate that side of him. He's not interested in "playing military" for sexual purposes but can call on his command experience when necessary. His tastes are mostly for the vanilla, but he's never one to turn down a challenge if he encounters someone with more 'developed' tastes. Enjoys passionate, romantic sex.

Would be reluctant to sleep with a student unless they demonstrated that they were ready for it and understood what they were doing.
Would theoretically be available for NC content, although it is unlikely that many people could overpower the ex-ranger. Contact me to discuss it.

Player : Caehlim

[Kokaine]

He's approved... though I am wondering how much he was taught about his magic since as security for the school he may be called upon to defend against less ordinary threats. If it's not a lot we may need to NPC some subordinates who do have full control of their magic.

Also, the Headmaster does not typically play matchmaker but in this guy's case he might trip a few familiars that walk by him :P

[Caehlim]

He's approved... though I am wondering how much he was taught about his magic since as security for the school he may be called upon to defend against less ordinary threats. If it's not a lot we may need to NPC some subordinates who do have full control of their magic.

I figure he's had a few years of training and grooming to be a magical bodyguard. Between ages 18-25 serving in the military, 25-29 recovering from his uncontrolled magic and learning how to use it. He probably doesn't know the finer points of advanced magical theory or how to manage long complex rituals but he knows fast and dirty attack/defense magic very well. His main weakness is he can't use his full strength without finding a compatible familiar, but I'm thinking the school might be a fairly good place for that to be solved.

Also, the Headmaster does not typically play matchmaker but in this guy's case he might trip a few familiars that walk by him :P

Hehe.

[Cerevan]

Name : William "Will" Carrington
Age : 17
Sex : Male
Classification : Familiar
Relationship Status : Single

Position : Student - Junior

Height : 6'1"
Weight / Body type : Lean - Long limbs, broad shoulders, and slim hips define him as both strong and rather aesthetically appealing.
Hair : Dirty Blond - Sort of a mixture of brown and blond that darkens or lightens in time to the seasons. Cut short but remains just long enough to run one's fingers through. Slightly curly and always messy.
Skin : Tanned - Naturally pale but darkens dramatically due to all the time he spends outdoors.
Eyes : Brown - Soft and expressive, framed by ridiculously long eyelashes.
Distinguishing Features : Freckles everywhere. Rather Vulcan eyebrows. When in the dorms he's usually found wandering around in baseball sweatpants and little else. Outside the dorms he can be convinced into wearing jeans, henleys, and baseball tees. Generally he looks pretty solemn and contemplative like he's got a lot on his mind, but his rarely won smile is sweet as molasses. Strong southern accent that he doesn't even bother to try hiding.
Face Claim: Igor Kolomiyets

Likes : baseball, old churches, football, sports, his family, southern home cooking, old fashioned chivalry, lazy afternoons, old radio shows, painting, classical music, chocolate chip cookies, country music prior to the aughts
Dislikes : snobbishness and elitism, pop music, the perennial jokes about the south and his accent, waking up early, deer hunting, loudness, being made to engage with multiple people

About: Two generations ago, a familiar somehow popped from the Carrington line. After a lifetime of being hushed up the young man in question simply left home and headed as far south as his car would take him. He ended up in a little no-name town in South Carolina, settled with a nice normal girl, and started a family. It was only when little Will popped up babbling about the shine of magic that Grandpa realized it might be time to rethink his life choices.

Of course, for Will it didn't matter much. He was more concerned with Little League than his Grandpa's existential crises. He put up with tutoring in magic the same way he tolerated his Mama's insistence on going to church. For all intents and purposes he had an extraordinarily normal young life; he played sports, rode his bike too fast, and once tried to catch a rattlesnake with his bare hands. Though a touch more solemn than the average child this didn't stop him from being fairly popular at school. And, given the fact that he was a familiar, there was nothing to say his life couldn't have gone on just so into adulthood.

The problem, of course, was middle school. That was around the time that he realized he wasn't just looking at girls with shiny hair and shiny lips...he was looking at boys with lean muscles and lean smiles. Immediately he shut the thought away. It was too late. Kids were observant and someone noticed. Word got around school that Will was gay. As happens in small, no-name towns, he slowly became a pariah. It didn't matter that he got a girlfriend in eighth grade or that he was the best pitcher their county had seen in fifty years.

Bullying never went too far. He was strong enough and quietly confident enough that those who might have tried never got up the guts. But when Grandpa finally sat him down and offered an out, he took it. Prince Academy wasn't just a chance to get away from his small town, it was a chance to make something great of himself, to be more than the banker-by-day-baseball-coach-by-night life he was headed for. Truth was he barely listened to Grandpa's warning about the "northern Carringtons" who even after nearly sixty years preferred to pretend they'd never had a son who turned out a familiar.

Prince Academy proved to be a good choice...except for the other Carrington. Percy didn't much like his cousin and frequently makes Will's life hell, if only behind closed doors so no one will make the connection that they're actually related. Nonetheless, Will enjoys his new school. Playing football in the fall and baseball in the spring keeps him constantly on the move. Classes are engaging. And most of all, no one seems to care which "team" he bats for.

Still, he can't run too far from his past. Despite it being out of style, he's been unable to shake his dedication to southern chivalry and to hiding his sexual preferences. Most of the time he's quiet—whether because he'd prefer to listen or because he's simply too shy. Getting a smile out of him can be difficult at best. Getting a complete sentence out of him, even harder. To those he views as a friend he's loyal and compassionate. To others, he often comes off as aloof.

Labels : Jock, Southern Gentleman, Shortstop, Pitch, That Quiet Kid, The Shirtless One

Sexuality : Bisexual - Currently in denial about being interested in men. Regardless of gender tends to prefer "the pretty ones."
Sexual On's and Offs : O/O's Ons include making his partner happy, being told what to do, and though he doesn't like admitting it bottoming. Offs include verbal humiliation, pain, and most things that would fall under edgeplay. (Note: Not exactly virgin, but used to being "dominant" because its what people expect. Has very little idea of what he actually enjoys.)

Player : Cerevan

[Vael the Destroyer]

Name: Cameron 'Cam' Croft
Age: 20
Sex: Male
Classification: Sorcerer
Relationship Status: Single (recently broke up with slutty girlfriend of three years)

Position: Substitute/Assistant Coach (football mostly, anything else as well really)

Height: 5'10"
Weight/Body type: Athletically Slender
Hair: Brown
Skin: Pale
Eyes: Blue-green
Distinguishing Features: Scruffy chin and jaw, Every present smirk, 'Perfect' hair,
Face Claim: Nico Tortorella

Likes: His hair, girls (and boys), food of any kind, most sports, teasing his brother, being half naked, going commando, puppies, fidelity
Dislikes: Socks, underwear, idiots, religious zealots, bigots, mice and rats, generally unhappy people, commitment issues, being called 'Cammy'

About: Cameron Croft had always had a good relationship with both his father and his mother. He always enjoyed going on hunting trips with his father as well as helping his mother whenever she needed to go to the grocery store or cleaning around the house. From a young age he held the promise of being a Croft sorcerer and he proved that true when he hit puberty, showing off his magical strength in earthly ways. Most of the time it was just small quakes when he would take a step, other times he'd wake up surrounded by sharp stalagmites that would go away once he willed them to do so. After a while he gained control of himself, but that wasn't until his younger brother Jamie was old enough to start showing whether or not he was going to be a sorcerer. Cameron didn't figure out that his little brother actually turned out to be a familiar until his parents pieced it together and filled him in on the situation. It didn't change the way Cameron saw his little brother which was a smart, young man with all the promise in the world even though Cam was influenced by his father to try to 'toughen' up his younger brother. Contrary to Jamie's belief, Cameron loved his brother and didn't want anything to change Jamie no matter what, he just didn't know how to say that to someone as stubborn as Jameson Croft. Of course, distancing himself from his family was something Jamie was better at than they thought, so Cameron gave up trying and instead focused on everything that was going on in school, with girls, and with sports.

Cameron made his name in the Academy of Excellence by being a star athlete. From his sophomore to senior year he was starting quarterback of the football team, pitcher for baseball, and "one of the best damn three point shooters in Academy history" according to coach Stubin. He decided that he wanted to be a football coach once he started going to community college. His girlfriend Mina got a place with him after he graduated, and they lived together for two years after he graduated. Cameron spent most of his time between school and work, hardly ever getting to be home with Mina, so after three years of them being together they mutually broke up after she admitted she hadn't been faithful to him. Though they went their separate ways, they still stay in contact as good friends. She was the only girl Cameron could completely trust and he was the only guy who could make her toes curl and they didn't want to completely lose each other because of one mistake.

Now, with his younger brother in the Academy, his father has convinced him to apply for a coach internship at the school so he can 'keep an eye' on Jamie. If his father's queer paranoia wasn't bothersome enough, then his mothers constant worrying over both of her boys being out of the house was enough to drive him crazy. It was pretty obvious that Jamie could take care of himself, so Cameron had no intention of making sure that his little brother didn't sleep with any of the guys in the school. That was Jamie's decision and Cameron knew damn well that being gay wasn't a choice, so if it was what felt right to his brother, he was all for it. Cameron Croft would be a liar if he denied getting at least one blowjob from a fellow team player back in high school. Sometimes a hand just wasn't enough, as he'd put it. Little does he know that the once or twice forgotten experimental blowjob that no one ever knew about would bring forth feelings inside of himself that at twenty years old, Cameron has never felt for anyone other than Mina and a few other females. Now struggling with with sudden shift in the way he looks at other men, he also has to deal with his first real job outside of high school and finishing out the rest of college. It's at times like this that Cameron really wished he hadn't been babied by his mother so much and that he could actually ask his brother for advice without being laughed at or shut out. At least he was going back to the one place he knew he could find someone to help him come to terms with those kinds of feelings. Oddly, there was some form of comfort in that.

Labels: Poon raider, pretty boy, Croft, Assistant Coach

Sexuality: Bisexual (in slight denial but is coming to terms with it slowly)
Sexual On's and Offs: Well, he really likes blowjobs. He has never had sex with another man before, so he doesn't exactly know what he does and doesn't like. As far as anal sex goes, he'll figure that all out when he gets to it. Definitely no bathroom play, pain, or vore. Possible non-con, I'll just need some convincing.

Player: AShatteredSymphony

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[Caehlim]

Name : "Dee" (Dylan) Vaughn
Age : 17
Sex : Male
Classification : Familiar
Relationship Status : Single

Position : Student (Junior)

Height : 180cm, 5'10"
Weight / Body type :
Hair : Brown
Skin : Caucasian
Eyes : Blue
Distinguishing Features : British accent.
Face Claim: Shawn Ashmore

Likes : Casual dress. Normal things that normal people do. Having friends.
Dislikes : Being the center of attention. Being reminded of his past.

About: You can't control how you're born or who you're born to. Dylan was born as an identical twin child to members of a fairly extravagant welsh cult that followed very dark paths of magic (calling themselves Cŵn Annwn). Along with his brother Lleu, they were seen as fulfilling a fairly vague prophecy that the cult read way too much into and took far more seriously than was justified. They were named after twin Celtic gods and raised to be the familiars of the cult leader, an enigmatic female sorcerer known as The Morrigan. Growing up in a cult was strange enough without being perceived as messianic promised ones who would someday fulfill the cult's prophecies.

Their mother, while originally a loyal member of the cult who had taken on the name Cerridwen upon joining, had begun to doubt her role in the cult and how they would use her sons. It didn't help that over time they'd tried to strip away her connection to the boys, claiming that they belonged to the whole movement and not any one member. She managed to hold onto Dylan the longest, since he had suffered from a long bout of illness as a child and it was enough of an excuse for her to keep him with her while Lleu was off being groomed for his position in the cult.

Cerridwen managed to eventually make contact with the Cabal, a group that was opposed to the Cŵn Annwn cult and made arrangements to be smuggled from Britain to America in order to go into hiding from the cult. It was a harder sell to convince her sons that they leave with her. Dylan was for the idea of going to America with their mother, while Lleu wanted to tell The Morrigan about their mother's betrayal. Eventually Dylan managed to persuade his brother to come with them, although he remains reluctant.

Now in America they have been placed within the Prince Academy as a secure location to keep them away from the cult that raised them. Their mother is in hiding somewhere else organized by the cabal, although neither of the two brothers know exactly where. They've taken to calling themselves "Dee" or D and "Ell" or L. Dylan enjoys it as a way of separating themselves further from the cult that raised them, while Lleu is just happy to go along with his brother's 'pet names'.

Labels : Twin, the nice one, "little brother" (according to Lleu)

Sexuality : Bisexual
Sexual On's and Offs : Dylan was coerced as part of the cult to engage in sexual rituals with other members of the cult alongside his brother, sometimes including incest. This is something he doesn't want to repeat again and is reluctant to anything involving his brother Lleu or people hitting on them as a 'package deal'. His brother doesn't feel the same way. Dylan's nervous about sex and wants it to be as sane, normal and free of kink as possible with hopefully an established loving relationship rather than a casual fling. Tends to be submissive.

Name : "Ell" (Lleu) Vaughn
Age : 17
Sex : Male
Physical Appearance: Identical twin to Dee.
Classification : Familiar
Relationship Status : Single

Position : Student (Junior)

Distinguishing Features : British Accent. Usually chooses to grow some stubble in order to differentiate himself from his brother.
Face Claim: Aaron Ashmore

Likes : Formal dress. Freaking people out. Being disliked (except by his brother). Being seen as special or different. Having power over people.
Dislikes : People trying to save him. Anyone hurting his brother or getting between the two of them. Normal people.

About: Lleu believes that this trip to America is a stupid idea, but has come along anyway for the sake of his brother. He loves Dylan and wants to "save" him from the normal world to bring him back where he belongs so that they can work together to fulfill their destiny. The only thing that has stopped him from trying to get back to the cult, is his refusal to betray Dylan. His brother has always been "the weak one", and Lleu is willing to put himself on the line to try to save him.

Labels : Twin, the asshole, weirdo, black-magic practitioner.

Sexuality : Bisexual
Sexual On's and Offs : Lleu is attracted to his brother Dylan and is keen for any chance to sleep with him or to be part of group sex involving him, even though his brother is opposed to the idea. He enjoys ritualized sex, kink and perversion for the sake of perversion. Dislikes being submissive and tends to be strongly dominant.

Player : Caehlim.

[Cerevan]

Name : Dr. Thiago Ikkehara
Age : 30
Sex : Male
Classification : Familiar
Relationship Status : Single

Position : Faculty - Classical Languages Professor

Height : 6'0"
Weight / Body type : Lean - Sculpted with muscle from the kickboxing he practices on a daily basis but due to genetics is prone toward slimness, something that shows if he stops working out for any prolonged period of time.
Hair : Black - Fluffy, soft, and unreasonably thick. Usually tousled in a way that looks like he just got fucked but in actuality stems from his tendency to run a hand through it when frustrated.
Skin : Golden - Some might term it a "tan" but only because they haven't seen that this color extends...well, everywhere. His skin is quite frankly nigh on flawless and like silk to the touch.
Eyes : Black - Quite lovely and expressive.
Distinguishing Features : Diamond stud in his left ear. Regularly has some variation of a five o'clock shadow. Brazilian accent in casual speech, though it goes away when he's speaking more formally. Whether wearing business attire or casual clothing he's always dressed sharply. Has a small cat tattoo just above his left hipbone. One scar along the right side of his ribcage from a bullet graze.
Face Claim: Godfrey Gao

Likes : Languages. History. Translating. Brazilian and Japanese food, as well as food in general. Kickboxing. Trashy History Channel TV specials. Cats. Learning new things. Dancing. Nice clothes. Intelligent company. Coffee. Traveling. Reading. Philosophy. Cooking and experimenting in the kitchen.
Dislikes : Uneducated cretins. Being underestimated. Most strong smells. Eggs. Large amounts of people. Almost everything to do with magic. Books in a disarray. Most technology but particularly cell phones. Fast food. Misuse of money. Attempts at matchmaking him with, well, anyone. Guns.
Languages : Fluently knows Brazilian Portuguese, English, Japanese, Latin, Hebrew, Ancient Greek. Can passably work with Italian, Spanish, Sanskrit, and Mandarin Chinese.

About: The life people know of when it comes to Dr. Thiago Ikkehara begins when he turned fourteen and presented as a Familiar. It was quite unbeknownst to him—he could feel magic now, but its presence in Rio de Janeiro was so present and overpowering that it registered more as an illness than as something supernatural. Only then an American Familiar on vacation with his bonded Cabal Sorcerer noticed Thiago and the way he seemed to draw in magic. The way he, in fact, was drawing in and filtering the magic constantly. As though attempting to create order to the cacophony of magic that was Rio's streets. This Familiar, David Quinn, and his Sorcerer approached Thiago about his issues. The rest, as they say, is history.

The Cabal paid for Thiago to come to America and he was quickly shuffled into Prince Academy. Unspoken but high hopes were placed on him—that he would bond with an equally powerful Sorcerer and proceed to pay the Cabal back with his ability to process large quantities of magic. Alas, despite succeeding beyond wildest dreams in the realm of academia...well, he just wasn't compatible with any of the Sorcerers. While he left the ambient magic of Prince Academy quite well ordered upon graduation, there wasn't a single Sorcerer in the ranks who could say they'd felt the calm and focus that came from being compatible with such a strong Familiar.

Indeed, this continued to plague the young man no matter where he went or whom the Cabal tried to pair him with. Upon gaining his second doctorate in classical languages at the age of twenty six, he finally called off the hunt for a "suitable Sorcerer" to pair him with. It was, he told them, a lost cause. Better to allow him to do what he was so clearly meant to do—translating ancient manuscripts and reordering ambient magic. Though reluctant, the Cabal did ease off for a bit.

And so he spent the next few years traveling the world and having flings with normals and Familiars. In sheer spite he avoided Sorcerers. Why bother, after all, when they'd want something from him he could not give? Eventually however the Cabal came back. If he couldn't grant them what they wanted by bonding with a Sorcerer, then he could share his knowledge with the next generation of students at Prince Academy. Though less than thrilled with this prospect he agreed to do so. Of course he was aware that they hoped being cooped in a small area with constantly rotating, powerful, Cabal approved Sorcerers might cause him to find someone compatible. But if it made them happy and kept them off his back, he could handle it.

Thiago, despite his increasingly defiant outlook toward the Cabal, is a very quiet natured sort of person. He enjoys his languages, his books, and his cat, Socrates. While somewhat aloof toward Sorcerers, he is most often kind to the people around him. Between his wicked sense of humor and his vibrant interest in any number of topics he can be quite the conversationalist. He tends to have a number of friends but rarely allows anyone truly close for reasons he keeps to himself.

Labels : Dead Languages Guy

Sexuality : Pansexual - Easily drawn to all sorts of people depending on his mood, though he does tend to find himself drawn to cis and trans* men slightly more often than other gender identifications.
Sexual On's and Offs : O/O's For casual encounters ons include normals and familiars, adventurousness, and vanilla/equal sex. For long term relationships ons include dominance, being "owned", and rough sex. Offs include pain for the sake of pain, threesomes, and verbal humiliation outside the bedroom.

Player : Cerevan

[Kokaine]

Will, Cam, Dee, Ell, and the smexy Dr. T are approved.

[Caehlim]

Will, Cam, Dee, Ell, and the smexy Dr. T are approved.

Awesome :D

Unleash the twins. (Wait, that sounds like a reference to something else... never mind).

[CShades]

Name :  Jean-Louis Renard
Age : Not a day over thirty-five, and he hasn't been for a few years now.
Sex :  Male
Classification : He Sorcers.  To those who can sense the flow of magic at a deeper level, there might be something a little off-kilter there.
Relationship Status : A few; there’s always room for more.

Position : Restaurateur

Height :  About 6 feet
Weight / Body type : Somewhere around 180.  He has that hard, wire and sinew sort of physique, reminiscent of taut cords around a leather frame; the kind of body that is stronger than it looks - a frame that is light in spite of the broad shoulders, balanced from head to toe and teetering at the edge between solidity and grace.
Hair : Dark Sienna, with a smattering of gray. Short boxed beard.
Skin : Bronze
Eyes :  Blue
Distinguishing Features : Sparrow tattoo, left shoulder
Face Claim: Eric Dane

Likes : Fresh ingredients, orderly things, sharp knives, straight edges and clean surfaces, savory over sweet, spicy over classic, heat over cool, red over white -- not implicitly food-related.  Sailing.  Confidence. Joie de vivre.  Large cats.
Dislikes : Anything stale or getting there. Distractions. Cleaning other people’s mess. Anarchy. Reality TV. TV. Anything out of place. Dullness. Rats. Aniseed.

About: In spite of appearances, Jean-Louis wasn’t born into money. Son to a rather disreputable single mother, he grew up near the south-side harbor in Marseille, amongst mangy cats and brassy whores, eating what he could find when he could find it - most often not at all. It was this gnawing hunger that led him to his first taste of the gift far earlier than most, and has ever since. He learned through trial and error; the first and maybe hardest lesson being that of secrecy and concealment. Others couldn’t do what he could, and that would make them Danger; he became Danger himself for a while. 
His fascination with food led him to work with it - with magic sometimes, but mostly without- and by the time he turned eighteen he had already a brilliant future ahead of himself -- and a need for the high of Magic that would have had him dead in six months, had nothing changed.

But it did change at last during military service, and after,  as he found himself delving into a narrower circle, he absorbed everything he could from the new acquaintances he made. They call themselves the Order, and the ordeals to join are intense indeed. There he rose quickly nevertheless, incorporating what the other sorcerers would give away to what he had worked out on his own while not quite sharing his doubts as to their more dogmatic views, never quite accepting ‘truth’ as face value but rather drawing his own conclusions one at a time. He melded into the mundane world, using his gift to fuel his motion and slake his hunger. Jean-Louis opened his first restaurant at twenty-one, and sold it at twenty-two for a huge profit, then moved on to the next town, and the next venture. This way he travelled, all over the world he would say,  finding new flavors and combinations -- culinary and magical both.

He opened his Saint Martin’s restaurant almost five years ago, and for the last four he has been putting off selling it. He likes it here, he can always travel to his other projects when needed and keep this as his ‘pied-a-terre’ of sorts. For some time now he has been responsible for the dining at the Academy as well, acting as head chef; he handles the staffing,  menus and purchasing, often showing up for a check or to lead the team during special events and functions.

Sikrits

There are many, but these few could be construed as hooks for other similarly-geared characters.

Dark magic - There’s a certain familiarity with it that he won’t necessarily acknowledge. Still, flavors.
Leather scene - Off and On for many years, he may be well known in some circles.
Little black book - There are a few underground networks the Order is familiar with, one of which has somehow figured out how to ‘sniff out’ unaware familiars -- those who don’t necessarily know what they are and/or are no visibly related to a family. Some get passed around, some get bonded, and some get to continue with their gray lives between one visit and the next.

Labels : Chef.

Sexuality : Homosexual, save counted exceptions.
Sexual Ons and Offs :
Ons:  Blood and Pain in most if not all permutations. Sharp wit, and a marked sense of self. Danger. MindFuckery.
Offs: Shy and Blushing, blind submission, feminization, the squeamish.

Player : CShades

[Kokaine]

Oooh, fun. I like >:)

He's approved.

[CShades]

Always so quick! I think he'll be fun too  O:)

[violetchirality]

Name : Benjamin Whitecrest
Age : 18
Sex : Male
Classification : Sorcerer
Relationship Status : Single

Position : Student- senior

Height : 6'4"
Weight / Body type : slim with large frame,  light tone w/ some curves
Hair : Dark Brown
Skin :light w/ freckling
Eyes : Blue
Distinguishing Features : Glasses, strong Jawline, full sculpted lips, mild southern accent
Face Claim: Ben Jordan

Likes : Science, nature, solitude, books,sci-fi and fantasy, video games, new foods(almost anything), folk-rock, magical theory, intelligence
Dislikes : most Sports, stupidity, ignorance, sorcery in practice, crowds and parties, fanaticism, seafood

About: Benjamin was always a quiet awkward nerd, from a relatively normal family, as far as he knew. Sure, his family had some history of mental illness and health problems; but that wasn't that uncommon. He had two brothers who were more popular than him, but they got along well enough. He continued through public middle school excelling academically, while failing socially. He preferred to spend his free time lost in the woods or a good book.
   
  When it came time to go to high school he thought he'd go to the public school like his older brother. But he'd got notice he'd received an academic Scholarship from the Prince Academy. His parents could never have afforded such a place, so he jumped at the chance. Once there it was revealed to him that he was a sorcerer. He was a bit incredulous at first, but it made the mysterious mental and physical health issues that plague his family make perfect sense. Whether his family ever knew that they were sorcerers was unknown to him, but they were an old southern family and unlikely to share such a thing had they known.
   
  He wasn't even sure how the academy knew he was one, but somehow they had. It turned out he was actually an incredibly powerful sorcerer, but not without cost. It seemed his families gift was very strong, but also tore at ones sanity as well as the body. The medical staff speculated that it could be the strength of the magic that caused the mental problems, but he also knew his family tended to be intelligent sensitive people, prone to issues to begin with. Either way it certainly shed light on why his family were powerful sorcerers, but not one of the powerful families; and certainly not part of the brotherhood.

   His circumstances meant he rarely practiced magic, even before he was 18. Instead he studied the theory of magic extensively. He also studied science extensively, and he loved when he could pair the two. He'd managed to create a venus flytrap that could talk, but mostly it just said 'Feed me, Seymour".
   
  He'd recently turned 18 and he couldn't perform magic at all. It took far too much out of him to even try a little. His head would hurt and he'd lose days in a mental fog. The counselors were eager for him to find a familiar, but he hadn't yet. He was  too shy to find one on his on. The one guy they tried to pair him with threw up the first time they tried to perform magic together. They said that usually didn't happen, and so not many were eager to be his familiar. He was considering a career as a scholar of magic or a magical botanist, "Herbologist" to use the Harry potter term, so he wouldn't have to perform magic.

   So he continued to study magic without performing it. He particularly loved the schools botanical gardens and it's vast collection of magical and mundane plants, and he'd often volunteer there. That along with his long walks in the woods, kept him in good shape. He was tall, fit, and fairly handsome but his shyness tended to keep him out of the radars of others and ultimately single. He was definitely intelligent, but he also had a warm empathetic goofy side that he didn't often show to others.

Labels : Nerd, Ghost, "Professor", goofball, loony bin

Sexuality : Bisexual, but inexperienced
Sexual On's and Offs : Extremely versatile and adventurous, if inexperienced. Absolutely loves nerds, and intelligence. Is a bit of a romantic, but horny. Likes to cuddle. No blood, bathroom play, or vore.

Player : VioletChirality

[Cerevan]

Welcome to the team, Violet~ Please post Benjamin to the Approved Characters at your leisure. :-) Sorry about the delay in your acceptance--we've been working out some kinks in GM power transfer.