I'm so in...for a wtches academy...theres a lot of guys here...
Name: Adrian Arouras
Element: All- Element, but leans toward Fire
Allignment: Chaotic Neutral
Backround: Ever since Adrian was a small boy, he found he could do things no other person could do. Maybe it was getting a little extra water from the fountain, making his food hot, moving a ball on the playground, or shifting sand to make castles. He could never explain his powers, nor could he control them. They seemed to happen at random intervals and at random times. When the Academy saw he was a mgic user, and a powerful one at that, they quickly scooped him up and tried to teach him. But he grew ever more confused. His skills enhanced, but his magic grew even more dangerous. He can cast spells that are far beyond the ordinary reach of even a graduate or professor, yet he cannot control them. They place strain on his body and destroy his mental stability. His strongest attack is a fire based spell known as "Cleansing", he has only used it once, and managed to burn the academys gardens and half of the air wing in the process. He was deamed to dangerous to teach, and now roams the halls waiting for the next trigger to set off his magic. He has white hair, a result of the mental and physical strain placed on his body. His eyes are an amber red, almost misty.
Posted on 2009-04-26 at 04:45:08.
Edited on 2009-04-27 at 07:20:12 by Babaloo
Background: He is a pure blood werewolf, raised by his father, grandfather, and many of his male pack mates on the basis that magic was one of the most wretched things for werewolves to encounter. It tore apart the reaches of both worlds, the spirit and reality, and defied many of the natural laws in place. Algus was intrigued by magic though, going to libraries and specialty book shops to learn of the 'forbidden' teachings. He learned of one that actually didn't defy many of the natural laws, but actually followed them very close. Nature, the one element he was sure that his pack would agree was natural... he was mistaken. His father disowned him, and his grandfather was disgraced, his once fellow pack mates shunned him and they cast him out, not before giving him a symbol of shame... a clawed slash across his face, leaving him with very unnerving looks.
Appearance & Personality: He is about 5' 10" and wears very loose clothing. Mainly deep blue and green in color, matching his eyes. One eye is a light blue the other a deep green. His hair is jet black with four white streaks running though it. He wears a black baseball cap and has an iron necklace with an Iron Cross in the center of a paw. He usually has a straight, and serious face. He rarely shows emotion unless things in the situation really call for any of his emotions.
Sometimes insanity is really the life of the party, besides. It's usually the insane ones that are the real geniuses. X3 But I'm not joking, some of the greatest people in history were considered 'insane'.