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  • 「 BASICS 」
    Character Sheet
    Below, you'll find the minimum information we will need on your student's application to admission. The form provides admission criteria, as well as descriptions.

    Legal Name: Given name(s) along with their surname.

    Age, DOB: Date of birth is a necessity.

    Gender: And pronouns, if you so desire.

    Height, Weight: For physical education reasons.

    School Year: What year should they be in?

    Reason for Enrollment: Why does your student need Rosengarten Conservatory?

    Appearance: So we may recognize them.

    Personality: If your student misbehaves, we'd like to be forewarned. If they're too much of a troublemaker, well, that's unsatisfactory.

    Biography: See: Reason for Enrollment

    Potentiality Name: What may we call your student's potential?

    Primary and Secondary Potentiality Classes: We pride ourselves in our organization. This is just one step to help us classify everything in an orderly fashion.

    Potentiality Description: What should we look out for?

    Potentiality Strengths & Weaknesses: There are things we must improve on. We must know what these things are, of course.


    This application form must be completed and submitted to the Rosengarten Admissions Office. Please fill out everything to the best of your ability. We have provided a sheet for you, but it is not required to use it.
「 BASICS 」
OST 1 — MAIN THEME


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// Full Name
 
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// Preferred Name
 
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// Age & Birth
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]AGE & BIRTH[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]xx (month xx, xxxx)[/border][/border][comment]
 
// Gender
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]GENDER[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]XX[/border][/border][comment]
 
 
// Height and Weight
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]HEIGHT | WEIGHT[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]x'xx" (xxx cm) | xx lb (xx kg)[/border][/border][comment]
 
 
// FC Credit
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]CREDIT[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]XX[/border][/border][comment]
 
// School Year
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]SCHOOL YEAR[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]XX[/border][/border][comment]
 
// Reputation
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]REPUTATION[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]XX[/border][/border][comment]
 
// Reason for Enrollment
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; margin-bottom: 18px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]REASON FOR ENROLLMENT[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]XX[/border][/border][/border][comment]
 
// General Description
 
[/comment][border="0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; overflow: hidden; font-family: 'Jost'; font-size: 15px; text-align: justify"][border=1px solid rgba(90,90,90,0.42); padding: 13px 10px 10px 10px; font: 14px Josefin Sans; text-transform: uppercase; margin-bottom: 6px; letter-spacing: 0.2em; line-height: 100%; background:#c9c9c9; border-radius: 6px; color: #000000]GENERAL DESCRIPTION[/border][border=0; padding: 0 3px 15px 4px]TBA.[/border][comment]
 
// Personality
 
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// Historical Biography
 
[/comment][border=1px solid rgba(90,90,90,0.42); padding: 13px 10px 10px 10px; font: 14px Josefin Sans; text-transform: uppercase; margin-bottom: 6px; letter-spacing: 0.2em; line-height: 100%; background: #c9c9c9; border-radius: 6px; color: #000000]HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY[/border][border=0; padding: 0 3px 15px 4px]TBA.[/border][comment]
 
// Relationships
 
[/comment][border=1px solid rgba(90,90,90,0.42); padding: 13px 10px 10px 10px; font: 14px Josefin Sans; text-transform: uppercase; margin-bottom: 6px; letter-spacing: 0.2em; line-height: 100%; background: #c9c9c9; border-radius: 6px; color: #000000]RELATIONSHIPS[/border][border=0; padding: 0 3px 15px 4px]TBA[/border][/border][/border][/border][/Tab][Tab=POTENTIALITY][comment]
 
 
 
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[/comment][border=0; padding: 0 10px; flex: 1 1 auto; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 780px)][border=0; margin-top: 20px; padding: 0 0 6px 0; font: 38px Cinzel; line-height: 100%; letter-spacing: 0.1em; border-bottom: 2px solid #d7d7f1]NAME'S POTENTIAL • NAME[/border][border=0; border-bottom: 2px solid #b8dfee; margin-top: 5px; padding: 0 10px 0 10px; display: flex; flex-flow: row wrap][comment]
 
// Potentiality Category 1
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]PRIMARY CLASS[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]TBA[/border][/border][comment]
 
// Potentiality Category 2
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]SECONDARY CLASS[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]TBA[/border][/border][comment]
 
// Common Name
 
[/comment][border=0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; margin-bottom: 18px; width: clamp(250px, 100%, 250px)][border=0; padding: 0; font: 12px Jost; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 0.08em]OTHER NAMES[/border][border=0; margin-top: 6px; padding: 0; font: 15px Roboto; text-indent: 8px]TBA[/border][/border][/border][comment]
 
// General Description
 
[/comment][border="0; padding: 0; margin-top: 15px; overflow: hidden; font-family: 'Jost'; font-size: 15px; text-align: justify"][border=1px solid rgba(90,90,90,0.42); padding: 13px 10px 10px 10px; font: 14px Josefin Sans; text-transform: uppercase; margin-bottom: 6px; letter-spacing: 0.2em; line-height: 100%; background: #c9c9c9; border-radius: 6px; color: #000000]POTENTIALITY DESCRIPTION[/border][border=0; padding: 0 3px 15px 4px]TBA[/border][comment]
 
// Strengths and weaknesses
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    The Twin Prefects
    IZUMI & MIZUTO NOA
    LEGAL NAME
    Izumi & Mizuto Noa
    PREFERRED NAME
    N/A
    AGE & BIRTH
    18 (August 11, 2003)
    GENDER
    Male
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    6'5" (195.58 cm) | 195 lb (88.45 kg)
    CREDIT
    SCHOOL YEAR
    12
    REPUTATION
    Twin Prefects of Rosengarten
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Familial Obligation
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    As twins, they were a story of opposites. Izumi, the self-proclaimed eldest twin—Mizuto may or may not choose to contest this fact if pressed—has the air of a delinquent. Whereas his brother, Mizuto, is the very picture of a proper academic, always pristine and polished. Being twins, they are all but identical in terms of appearance, though their clashing personalities bleed into their physical characteristics. Izumi, who may also claim, on occasion, to be the taller of the twins (if it were even true, the difference between their heights is negligible at best), tends to slouch, whereas Mizuto has excellent posture. This juxtaposition extends even to their wardrobe and the care given to their school-issued uniforms. Izumi skirts the line of what may barely be considered appropriate, with his rumpled shirts and lack of a tie. Mizuto, by comparison, has his uniforms freshly pressed each morning and his tie is always impeccably tied.
    PERSONALITY
    Izumi is driven primarily by his hunger. Hunger for food, hunger for excitement. He is an enemy of monotony. Having to complete repetitive, and/or un-interesting tasks grate on his nerves, assuming one can get him to do them at all. By all accounts, he is a bit of a hedonist.

    Mizuto, in contrast, is the more mature of the two, insofar as surface-level interactions may allow. He thrives in the details, the fine print. The things that would drive his impulsive brother up a wall at the mere mention of them. He is outwardly both gentlemanly and polite, though he is not above slipping in subtle—or sometimes not-so-subtle—jabs and insults between his mask of congeniality.

    The truth is, underneath it all, the Twins are far more alike than they are different.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Orphaned from a young age, the twins were spared a life in the foster system when they were remanded into the care of a wealthy, if eccentric individual who bore the name 'Rosengarten'.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBA
 
  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    Obnoxious Bud #1
    Cree Stave
    LEGAL NAME
    Cree H. B. Stave
    PREFERRED NAME
    N/A
    AGE & BIRTH
    16 (April 17, 2005)
    GENDER
    Female, She/They
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'3" (160 cm) | 109 lb (49 kg)
    CREDIT
    Me teehee
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th
    REPUTATION
    Obnoxious Bud #1
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Abandonment
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Cree is a thin tanned girl standing at a pretty average height. Freckles litter her entire body along with seafoam green scales; however, the scales are mainly clustered together on her back, jaw, and arms. Golden eyes complement her short black and pale green hair.

    She’s a woman of many accessories, almost always donning a single pale rose in her hair next to some earrings, a golden beaded necklace around her neck, and cute green leg warmers with her uniform. She wears a slightly more masculine version of said uniform, opting to wear long shorts instead of the skirt. When she does wear a tie, it’s always either loose or untied.

    She’s frequently seen by a certain blonde-pink-and-blue-pigtailed girl’s side with a big smile on her face and a giggle or two.
    PERSONALITY
    A fact that no one can really ignore about her is how childish she is. She enjoys playing games with anyone that even spares her a glance and is constantly bouncing off the walls. She has a strange obsession with fictional pirates, and frequently bothers her friends into talking about or pretending to be them. She's generally just a fun and bouncy girl that desires a lot of attention.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Cree was born and, for the first few years of her life, raised in Atomawak, a country just neighboring Amestria. Her father was a patient and loving person that, at a young age, taught her the ins and outs of self-defense, and her mother was an introverted lady that simply wanted the best for her child.

    They were a fine family up until Cree’s cousins came into the mix. Their parents had to give them over to Cree’s parents for a reason unknown to Cree. They had immediately become fond of their uncle, Cree’s dad, due to his warm and welcoming nature. Cree’s mother, in return, grew jealous —in Cree’s opinion— of her husband’s popularity with the children. With this newfound envy, Cree’s mother quickly drew away from her husband and divorced him, not allowing him to see the kids whatsoever. Over time, she had become a control freak, and ended up moving the children to Amestria.

    …Fast-forward a good amount of years, just before settling down at Rosengarten. Cree’s cousins had already moved out. They had understood what their aunt wanted and forgave them, while Cree still didn't get it. She continued to be angry and upset at them and her mom. According to her mother, she had become out of control. She attempted to force Cree’s cousins to take her, but they refused due to lack of space or funds. With no other choices, Cree’s mother gave up. As soon as she could, she sent Cree to Rosengarten with hopes that, maybe, once Cree returned, she’d be better suited to live with her.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    Jayden C. Aiden-Fynn: Although they only met recently, Cree and Jay became best friends almost immediately after their first interaction. The two are inseparable.
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    obnoxious bud #2
    jayden fynn
    LEGAL NAME
    jayden clarice aiden-fynn
    PREFERRED NAME
    jay
    AGE & BIRTH
    18 (august 21st, 2003)
    GENDER & SEXUALITY
    cis-female, she/her | bisexual + polyromantic
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'3" 1/2 (161 cm) | 113 lbs (51 kg)
    CREDIT
    art by gxxberkit
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th
    REPUTATION
    obnoxious bud #2
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    orphaned
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    jay is a relatively average height (aka. far too short for her liking), standing in at a whopping 5'3 1/2, she often wears heels to appear at least 5'5 1/2, at most 5'7 or 5'8. being athletic as she is, jay has a rather muscular build.

    she has a very fair complexion and bright blue eyes. her hair is primarily pale blonde, with the colour changing about partway down to pink on the right half of her hair and blue on the left; it's medium length and wavy, reaching a bit past her mid-back when it isn't up in its usual pigtail style. her eyeshadow is usually the same colour as her hair (pink and blue) but on alternate sides to her hair.

    jay has a plethora of small scars littering her body, mainly from being rowdy and falling out of trees, etc. however, she has three thick, jagged scars that stand out quite a bit in comparison- the first is along the left side of her throat, the second is across her upper left arm, and the third goes across her entire torso in a diagonal line, from over her right shoulder down to her left hip. [photo for reference]

    another notable trait of hers would have to be her 'bunny teeth'. jay's two front teeth are slightly longer than the rest, similar to a- you guessed it -bunny's teeth. it's quite cute, really, but it's something jay is very insecure about. one comment about them is a very easy way to get her to shut up.

    jay has every variation of the school uniform so she can mix and match depending on how she feels that day. she enjoys wearing fun, colourful accessories and tends to push the limits of what is acceptable as part of the uniform.
    she has one accessory that she doesn't remove- a necklace with the key to her jewelry box hanging from it.

    she is a very smily person, especially when she's around a certain black-and-pale-green-haired girl.

    note: she usually smells like apple cider and cinnamon.
    faceclaim: harley quinn

    PERSONALITY
    jayden doesn't really listen to anyone, she marches to the beat of her own drum and is what many would call an embodiment of chaos. she's childish, reckless, and doesn't think about her actions' consequences. not because she doesn't care, but mostly because it doesn't really cross her mind. many people think jay is incredibly annoying, they find her high-energy personality too much to handle and that is something she has been told all her life; rather than let it get her down, she embraces it (or at least tries to).

    truthfully, jay craves attention- she will actively annoy others if it means they will focus on her. she wants them to acknowledge her and interact with her, even if they're being mean it's better than being ignored entirely. being neglected for most of her life resulted in her seeking literally any kind of attention, both good and bad. jayden is a very affectionate, cuddly person and she gets attached easily, which makes things complicated because so many people leave her when they can't handle her. she's used to people leaving her, though, so it's okay (spoiler alert it actually isn't).
    to put it simply, jay is the mix of a golden retriever on crack and a feral cat, but worse. [poster child for bad coping mechanisms, traumatized but uses sunshine and excitement to hide it]

    note: despite how much jay loves making friends, she doesn't just befriend anyone. if you interest her, that's enough, but if she doesn't like your vibes it is unlikely she will pursue a friendship.
    often matches the energy of the people she likes whenever she is around them.

    likes
    + plants & gardening
    + cree
    + attention
    + glitter
    + affection&cuddling
    + making friends
    + good hygiene
    + gummy bears
    + dragons
    + sports
    + exercise
    +

    dislikes
    - talking about the past
    - invasive questions
    - bright/flashing lights
    - being disrespected
    - being ignored
    - hospitals
    - doctors
    - bullies
    - violence
    -

    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    (this is going to be really, really basic because i'm too tired to write something proper)

    jayden was born and raised in amestria. her parents were incredibly wealthy CEOs that rarely had time for her, so they left her to their servants.
    *insert one semi-normal, but still pretty fucked up childhood here*

    despite having a... strained relationship with her parents, they were still her parents, so she wasn't going to ignore them; which is why jayden went to visit them one evening. it was going well, all things considered. jay and her mother were in the kitchen getting the food, having an actual conversation for the first time in years, and her father was setting the table in the dining room. he was walking back to the kitchen to help get the food when they broke in.

    her father was the first to die- the people in the masks butchered him in front of jay and her mother without hesitation. her mother was next, one knife to the skull and she was gone. finally, it was jay's turn. everything happened so quickly, she didn't even realize what she was doing until it was happening. blood poured from wounds that jay didn't remember getting, two of the assailants at her feet, their bodies contorted in unnatural ways- heads twisted all the way around, limbs bent at awkward angles, mouths open in silent screams, their jaws pulled open a little bit too far. a third was torn apart entirely, vines wrapping around each of his limbs, entrails spilled on the floor, and the fourth intruder was nowhere to be seen.

    jay woke in the hospital days later, detectives at her bedside; they tried to get her to talk but to no avail. days blurred together, nothing felt real, and eventually, she was discharged from the hospital.

    she doesn't remember how exactly she ended up at the academy, all she knows is that she wasn't given a choice.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    cree h. b. stave: although they only met recently, cree and jay became best friends almost immediately after their first interaction. the two are inseparable. c:

    maia avalon (npc): [fc: pamela isley/poison ivy] one of jay's girlfriends and the person she lived with up until the murder of her [jay's] family. maia doesn't go to the academy. they are co-parents to two 'dogs' (hyenas) named brutus and cleo. jay, obviously, no longer lives with her gf and misses her lots~
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    THE SWEETEST
    IVAYLO VODENICHAROV
    LEGAL NAME
    Ивайло Радославев Воденичаров
    (Ivaylo Radoslavev Vodenicharov)
    PREFERRED NAME
    N/A
    AGE & BIRTH
    18 (July 2nd, 2003)
    GENDER
    Male
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'6" (168 cm) | 110 lb (50 kg)
    CREDIT
    Peom by コヤシャカ
    SCHOOL YEAR
    12th
    REPUTATION
    He's just the sweetest!
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Abandonment
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Ivay has always been considered a very pretty boy ever since he was little, and his beauty was only increased further after gaining deep mastery over his ability. He's of relatively short stature (By choice) and has a very slender body (Also by choice). He has very long silver hair which is adorned on top with a pair of wolf-like ears as well as a wolf tail below his back, both being a passive side effect of his ability from birth which can't be reverted. His face is pristine and smooth, as well as having heterochromatic eyes, the left being golden, and the right being teal.

    In the Rosengarten Academy, Ivay wears his uniform neatly with very little in the way of accessories, for the top he much prefers simply wearing the short sleeved shirt alone, although in the really cold days, he resorts to a noticeably oversized cardigan. For his legs he tends to wear either the pants or shorts in pretty equal measure, although prefering one or the other when the weather calls for it.
    PERSONALITY
    A big ball of love, Ivaylo is the friendliest, sweetest guy around. He is very extroverted and loves nothing more than to meet and befriend new people, he's a very energetic chatterbox and a great listener to boot. Making others happy is Ivay's greatest joy and he wants nothing but for everyone to smile.

    Or at least, that's what he's very good at making people believe.

    In reality, Ivay is a very troubled and polarized individual. While his energetic and friendly mannerisms are legitimate for the most part, the truth is that he's also a very easily irritable and judgemental person. Constantly holding back from letting out a very sharp tongue onto other people. Because of his abandonment issues, he makes sure to only let out the sweet part of himself, trying to appear as friendly and approachable as possible, as his desire to make friends is completely genuine, even if he often feels like saying pretty toxic things to them.

    Ivaylo also has a borderline unhealthy obsession about being clean and pretty, born from the insecurities about his parents abandoning him after the accident that disfigured his face. Because of this, he not only has used his ability to make himself prettier, but also goes to great lengths in order to take care of his beauty, as he believes that if he wasn't constantly looking his best, people would start hating him and abandoning him once more. He even keeps the hope that one day he could be reunited with his parents, and finally be accepted by them once again.

    When it comes to interacting with people, he tends to be very straightforward and physical, random hugs from him aren't rare (as long as you're clean), and, depending on the person, can even be a bit of a flirt, but always to a controlled and tasteful degree. He also has a tendency to prefer things that are cute and small, be it object, animals or people.

    If enough pressure is put into him, it's possible that his purely sweet mask breaks, lashing out verbally towards the person who caused it, although this requires a lot of effort, and he may revert back very quickly, making his best effort to divert attention from it.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Work in progress:

    -Parents sought new opportunities in Amestria
    -Ivaylo started to become a promising rising child star from a very young age
    -At age 7, an accident happens, a gas leak causes an explosion and Ivay gets caught by the flames
    -His face became heavily scarred and malfigured
    -Nobody wanted to hire him anymore
    -His parents abandon him and flee from Amestria without leaving any trace
    -His orphaned childhood becomes very rough as he's often the target of bullying, eventually learning to defend himself
    -At age 14, his ability awakens fully, and his scarred face heals in short time
    -His life takes a sudden 180 as now he started manipulating his ability to become even prettier
    -Develops a distorted view in beauty and self worth, starts trying really hard to become loved by everyone
    -At age 18 he gets taken to the Rosengarten Academy, with promises of a great future ahead of him
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBA
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    ROWDY SKATEBOARDER
    SANTIAGO DE LEON
    LEGAL NAME
    Santiago de Leon
    PREFERRED NAME
    Leon
    AGE & BIRTH
    18 (September 7th, 2002)
    GENDER
    Male
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'07" (170cm) | 154 lb (70 kg)
    CREDIT
    Nalu Tanaka, Wave!! Surfing Yappe!!
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th
    REPUTATION
    Rowdy Skateboarder
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Stowaway
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Leon has light mocha skin, raven black hair that's often tied in a small tail, and amber orange eyes (unfortunately the lighting of some of my picture choices do not do a good job at maintaining this, such as making it seem like he has highlights in his hair when he does not). He has a toned, muscular body, and he often makes modifications to his academy uniform (in an attempt) to show it off.
    PERSONALITY
    Leon is the resident troublemaker, and he believes that rules are often put in place just to be broken. He of course does this all with harmless fun, and would never wish for destruction or to hurt anyone. This rebellious fun often takes form in skateboarding in no-skateboarding zones, parkouring into prohibited areas, and ditching class in the bathrooms.

    Leon is disinterested in most parts of his education, finding that sort of thing to be far too boring. However, he does have a knack with botany and computer science, which he does his best to cultivate. It's a shame, cause Leon does have academic potential.

    He's terrible with romance. He's dorky around women and really awkward when flirting with guys (or being flirted to for that matter). This is all only the case when you get past his flamboyant exterior. Due to his upbringing, Leon is trapped by ideas of toxic masculinity and hasn't felt much affection in his life (in fact, too much affection makes him uncomfortable).
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    They say that making a child is never the key to fixing a marriage. But that was how Leon's parents attempted to stabilize their marriage, with not one, but two kids. Leon and his sibling Marion grew up in a household full of strife, and they often took shelter in each other's company, the local school system, and the street kids. Those were wild fun times: Skateboarding until it got dark, indulging in the school's clubs, and catching trains to exotic places with his sibling.

    But that sort of life was bound to not be stable. Bound with issues related to their behavior, the street kids dwindled until the clique essentially dissolved. And although Leon took solstice in his school's woodworking and performing arts clubs, these were both axed in Leon's early high school career. When Marion revealed to Leon that they wanted to escape home, it meant that Leon had to choose between home and Marion. It was an easy choice to make, and after Leon packed his bags, both him and Marion stowed themselves away on a train bound across Amestria.

    The next year consisted of Marion and Leon taking up odd jobs wherever they could find them and continuously traveling around Amestria through cargo trains, getting to know the sights. That was until now. Leon was invited to stay in the Rosengarten Conservatory to finish his education while Marion got an opportunity to study at the police academy.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBA
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    WANNABE VILLAIN
    DEXY THORNTON
    LEGAL NAME
    Dexy Thornton
    PREFERRED NAME
    The Unparalleled Darkness, Exalted Queen of Torment, Heiress of Villainy that Stalks the Mortal Realm, Heralding Death and Destruction to All that Humankind Holds Dear with No Remorse
    AGE & BIRTH
    18 (March 23, 2003)
    GENDER
    Female
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'3" (160 cm) | 112 lbs (51 kg)
    CREDIT
    art by @Sukja_1114
    SCHOOL YEAR
    12th
    REPUTATION
    Incomprehensible and laughs a lot.
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Orphaned/Family Obligation
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Dexy sports light teal, shoulder-length, wavy hair. Her eyes are of the same color and have an unnatural glow to them. The way most people likely recognize her is from the poses she tends to strike. Her grin seemingly never goes away.
    PERSONALITY
    Dexy dreams of two things: becoming the greatest villain the world has ever seen, and the next act of unspeakable evil she can cook up. One day, the world will fall under her grasp of absolute power, and the world will kneel to their supreme leader once that day comes! ... At least, that's what she likes to think. In reality, she's a prideful girl obsessed with the idea of becoming the best villain. Dexy is a very simple-minded girl; she wants to be evil because her parents were "evil." She litters intentionally because that is decidedly an evil act. Dexy often finds roundabout ways of doing things, relying on her Potential for many tasks, even ones that only need one person to do. But no matter the hardships, the one thing that has lasted is her bombastic charisma and energy. If she wants to do something, she will never give up.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    - Dexy's parents were actors known for playing the antagonists of a popular sentai show.
    - Dexy always tuned in on the show, looking forward to each scene her parents were in.
    - Her parents fostered her love and imagination, thinking it wouldn't be consequential, and helped ignite her passion for wanting to be just like them: villains.
    - Some years later, her parents were investigated and arrested for some crime.
    - Dexy believed they were arrested because they were the villains of the sentai show.
    - Their final scene on the show left off with a line that said "Even if you get rid of us... our offspring will take on our mantle..." and Dexy took that line as a message to her.
    - She believes that in order to save her parents, she must follow their path of "villainy" and conquer the world!
    - Dexy was talked into joining the Academy, believing this to be where she develops and matures to become a true villain.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBA
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    Capricious Whirlpool
    "You think I want to have you all having some voyeurist examination of my head? Why won't you all just leave me ALONE"-Yuuko​
    Name
    Yuuko Shibuya, Formerly Yuuko Hayama
    PREFERRED NAME
    Yuuko
    AGE & BIRTH
    16 (November 16th, 2004)
    GENDER
    Female
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5’3” (160 cm) | 165 lb (74 kg)
    CREDIT
    Compa from Hyp Neptunia
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th Grade
    REPUTATION
    Unstable Maniac
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Disowned due to Power


    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Yuuko is a short teenage girl who's curvier than average. She often wears cuter preppier clothes that show she was more of well-off status prior to her disownment. Despite any weather, she sports longer sleeves or detached sleeves to cover old scars. She doesn't care enough to cover the ones on her legs fully as some old scars can be seen on her upper thighs.
    PERSONALITY
    Yuuko is a manic person. Even from a young age she experienced emotions extremely strongly, once her power began to develop it hazy if this was natural personality or a side effect of her potential.

    Despite the leeching of her emotions onto others Yuuko enjoyed maintaining the personality of a social butterfly as a child. She had friends, so many of them. With her own happiness amping up their own she became nearly a commodity. Soon she became very used to having attention on her at all times, and her personality showed it as she began to define herself by these almost para social bonds.

    But just as she had high highs she had frequent lows. Even if she herself found she wasn’t a typically violent individual soon she was surrounded by violence as the worse her mood was the worse she caused others to be around her. Anger begot anger, fear spread paranoia, and soon she herself became a target for it.

    So there was really only two methods she could take, extreme masking with forced happiness, or extreme seclusion.

    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Yuuko grew up as the second hp child to her NP parents. Her family was a well off middle class family in the heart of Amestria. A classy mother, a hardworking father, an amazing prodigy of an elder brother, and an adorable punk of a younger sister.

    At first Yuuko was the family’s blessing, a happy child who brought joy to those around them. The household had never been better, they had the most stable family for acres. Even sibling infighting was minimal as Yuuko bridged the gaps between the three differing personalities. She became known as the “golden child” of the Hayamas.

    Of course this life wasn’t sustainable. The piling of expectations soon became more and more stressful on the girl. It was her elder brother, Haato, whom she could really rely on. Despite being affected himself by her powers he had the uncanny ability to help her work through her emotions. With her sister Sora jumping in as well it seemed like something the family could eventually get under wraps.

    At least when they were available to help.

    Once Yuuko began to further come into her teen years it became more common for her to be on her own. Her freedom became her own worst enemy as any time she could enjoy a moment alone she drew strangers to her like a honey trap. It became more and more useful for her to travel in packs of friends, or at least what she had that could classify as such.

    Still, this wasn’t enough. One daring day she ran off alone after a strong argument with her parents was enough for her emotions to draw in some truly nasty and violent individuals. Though she would usually run afraid of confrontation, this time she was trapped… her panic and rage grew as she fought back blacking out the memory entirely.

    When she came back to her awareness she was no longer surrounded by attackers but the bodies of the now dead NPs and lone HP. She had blood on her hands and clothes, staring in shock at her surroundings.

    That was how Haato would find his younger sister. Giving her a soft warning before drawing her away from the scene. He helped her to clean up and encouraged her to keep silent. Instead he quickly worked to get a lawyer for her and work to keep this from marring his baby sister.

    While he helped her to avoid any harsh legal consequences, limiting it to heavily mandated therapy and community service works, he couldn’t do anything about it when this incident would spread forever marring her reputation. Soon it became too much for her, constant guilt and fear radiated from her bringing the atmosphere of the household down. Even her own parents acted in fear around her.

    Eventually it was too much for the parents and they disowned Yuuko from the family, abandoning her to the streets with threats of violence if she were to approach them again. As far as the neighborhood was concerned a rumor quickly spread that Yuuko was a runaway. This lie was even told to her siblings to avoid any flake on the family name.

    If it weren’t for Haato finding her one fateful night she’d still be drifting from abandoned building to couch surfing as needed. Haato was quick to use his own connections once again to help protect his little sis finding her some of his female friends, Annalise and Snow, to stay with until he himself could get the both of them a more permeant residence.

    It was finally ironing out, but she couldn’t keep being a damsel in distress. When she heard that Rosengarten was looking for students that were in hard up situations she was quick to apply trying to take strain away from the women who took her in and her elder brother who would move mountains for her.
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    Class Prez
    EVERLY HARTINGALE
    LEGAL NAME
    Everly Clarissa Hartingale
    PREFERRED NAME
    Evie, Eve or Vee
    AGE & BIRTH
    18 (February 14th)
    GENDER
    Female
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    4'9" (144 cm) | 105 lb (47 kg)
    CREDIT
    Ganyu - Genshin Impact
    SCHOOL YEAR
    12th
    REPUTATION
    Class President
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Familial Obligation
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Soft faded azure strands frame a usually cheerful looking face before spilling past tiny shoulders to stop somewhere by her thighs. Everly usually adorns cute but quirky glasses, sitting atop a small nose that has a pair of eccentrically colored eyes behind them. She tends to wear clothing that can be both adorable, librarian-ish or comfy but sometimes teeters on the questionable side due to her absolute love for spandex. The most alarming and eye catching trait the girl has is a pair of crimson intricately designed ebony horns that are strikingly identical to those of a goat. Indeed, they are real, and yes she is quite bashful about them being touched, even if she enjoys it.

    Uniform; Eve sticks to a big flowy bow/ribbon in the school colors instead of sporting a tie. Her long sleeve shirt is always properly buttoned to the top and neatly tucked into a cute, short, and flowy skirt. Those legs are rarely left bare as Eve tends to lean to wearing spandex to cover every inch of them that may be exposed. At times though, she will rock a pair of thigh highs with two sets of golden bands at the top where they hug her thighs, leaving very little skin showing. There is typically an oddly shaped bell hanging from a ribbon that is tightly wound around her neck, a choker of sorts, on person, that the uniform bow neatly frames. At times she will tuck it in and keep it hidden beneath the busyness of the loosely yet properly done bow. Usually there’s a bracelet with charms, or a set of bangles, dangling on her wrist.
    PERSONALITY
    Everly is incredibly short, academically driven, genius level smart, loves sweets, melts from small shows of kindness or affection and can’t help but blurt out random facts in any situation. Though, when she gets annoyed or irritated which is only caused by certain, very specific, buttons being pressed, things start to crumple around her like a soda pop can being crushed.

    She’s a very treat others how you want to be treated type. She doesn’t let much get under her skin unless it’s in the way of flustering her with jokes, romantic forwardness, or pointing out things she's naïve to. Even then, she will just get sheepish and not angry or violent. People are quick to label Everly as innocent or oblivious because of her appearance, being tinier than most doesn’t help, and the personality she eludes when around others. Nobody is quite sure if that’s the actual case or not and most people treat her as the latter. She’s got major class president vibes but not the know it all nasty type.

    Everly’s unique but amusing trait is that she also has goat instincts due to it being fused within her DNA. She can’t run when she gets scared, her body locks up and she falls over as if she’s paralyzed. She loves the rain but only if she’s prepared for it. However, she’s absolutely terrified of big bodies of water. She’s very tender hearted and loving, tending to stick to people once she's become established with them and hates being separated from them. Isolation is a big depression trigger.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Born into quite the wealthy and established family came Everly. Their family ran a giant corporation, known as Hart, mostly revolving around medical equipment and hospital necessities. They had built medical buildings, stocked up operating rooms, and had their own factories for medicine distribution, They also had their own center for 'cutting edge' technology that was selectively and privately divvied out to certain organizations who could pay the right price. Everly never delved much into this side of her family, instead focusing on her academics. Being a student at Chesshill, a very prestige and private school, she usually found herself as class president, maintaining the highest GPA in the school, and whilst she was a genius and extremely friendly, many people shunned her. The horns themselves were enough to cause people to be weary or turn their noses up to the girl since she was classified as a freak. But Everly had money, so Everly had a place there whether anyone liked it or not.

    Now the horns, the mysterious horns. How did a girl obtain horns or goat DNA? Everly was a test tube baby, created through in vitro fertilization, or IVF. She is very much her mother's daughter but her father is not actually her father, genetically speaking. They were able to splice and mix her dna with that of a goat host due to the potential of one of their very skilled employees who worked in the 'cutting edge' building. The goat itself was altered, one of their 'scientific children'. Everly was both born and created through scientific means, even if she is slightly chimerik and mostly human.

    As for the incident that turned her entire world upside down, her mother's company had laid off hundreds of employees when things economically were not in a great place. A time of struggle for people, even those who once had more money than they knew what to do with. This turned Everly into public enemy number one at school with a bunch of her peers, as they blamed her family for the crisis their own families were having to endure, for laying off their parents or siblings. The luxuries that had been stripped from them, the shame or embarrassment their families were now facing was enough to turn them nasty.

    The threats and bullying became more intense until one day, after class, in the building that housed the Olympic sized pool, a group of students cornered her in the locker room. They'd snapped, their hatred far too venomous and growing for weeks. How could she smile at them despite what she'd done to them? Everly was shoved into the cold metal of the lockers behind her before they dragged her out to the pool, laughing as they tried drowning her. When it became evident that they had no intention of stopping, Everly went into a trance, that survival instinct overriding as she brought the entire building down on top of the kids and flooded the school grounds with the destruction of the pool.

    The kids died that day. Her only best friend who had run in trying to stop the entire thing, died that day. Everly remembered nothing. It was chalked up to an accident, 'structural issues' with the building itself that led to its collapse even though those who gazed upon the scene swore it looked like the metal itself had been scrunched up unnaturally.

    Covering up what happened was easy, finding somewhere to place Everly where she wouldn't be a danger to others was not. Until Rosengarten Conservatory.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBD
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    Sparkly!
    EMA
    LEGAL NAME
    Ema Suenaga
    PREFERRED NAME
    Ema, Em
    AGE & BIRTH
    17 (April 05, 2005)
    GENDER
    Female
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'1" (155 cm) | 130 lb (58.9 kg)
    CREDIT
    Minako & @Y211art
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th / Junior
    REPUTATION
    Girl, are you sure you go here..?
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    ???
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Ema possesses a completely average height for her country—however, that is shorter than average at Rosengarten. She originally has black hair and black eyes, but has dyed her hair bright blue and uses contacts to achieve shiny amber eyes. She tends to switch up her hairstyle a lot, but it’s rare that she’ll ever be seen with her hair normally down; She defaults to half-up pigtails and pigtails.

    Ema is very passionate about her fashion. She’s the type to add on as much accessories to her uniform as allowed—so this includes arm and leg warmers, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, bows, headbands, stockings, hats (if she can get away with it), cardigans, literally ANYTHING. She also attempts to modify her uniform. In the event she gets in trouble for this, she has backup clothing and places to stuff her accessories with her at all times.

    If she has the chance to dress out of school, her style is trendy, but lacks originality. She likes to stick to pinks, purples, blues, and pastels. In terms of trends she doesn’t like to be ahead or behind the curve, instead opting to wear whatever is popular now. She’s still decked out in accessories, though.
    PERSONALITY
    Ema has a very fun-loving character. She is always organizing parties and fun things to do for any group of friends she is in. She appears to be very sensitive and outgoing, with many people referring to her as an open book. However, some people struggle to pinpoint her, as her personality is uncannily similar to those around her.

    More about Ema’s personality will be revealed as time progresses.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Not much is known about Ema. She goes to Rosengarten, but nobody really knows for what reason. The most anyone knows is that she was an only child in a normal family, and had a very regular school life up until she was transferred to Rosengarten . It seems ridiculous that she was even forced to attend, as the most rebellious thing she does is gently defy dress code.

    More about Ema’s backstory will be revealed as time progresses.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBD.
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    Awry Champ

    "Ironic our name relates to light, but we are anything but."
    Legal NAME
    Jaquino Illium Katraz


    PREFERRED NAME
    Qui or Illi
    AGE & BIRTH
    18 | May 13, 2003
    GENDER
    M
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    6'0 | 186 LBS
    CREDIT
    Hajun Yeon || Paradox Live
    SCHOOL YEAR
    12
    REPUTATION
    Go Getter
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Unknown
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION

    Tall, short haired, fair in complexion with blonde hair and vibrant eyes to boot. Qui, or Illi, if you'd like to call him, dresses in a style of punkish attire that mixes with a sense of grace. His style can appear roguish but his clothes are always neat and tidy. Tending to wear clothes that are baggy or do not quite hug his physique he often goes with a style that appeals to him that varies almost every day. He wears piercings in each ear and maintains glasses over his eyes that simply exist to add to his changed appearance since coming to Amestria.

    Despite how he appears though, behind the baggy clothes, he carries a muscular physique. One brought on from his time in athletics, and his former position as a three time, Incursion Champ.
    PERSONALITY

    Getting a large dose of reality is hard, but you can't survive by curling up into a ball and shutting down. Qui lives by that rule, as its probably one of the few rules the family taught him before everything went up in flames. He doesn't flinch, from anyone or anything- but he does know when to call it quits and retreat when there's no point in continuing a match.

    Stimulation is essentially his motivation. In a way, it makes him quirky- because almost anything, even things boring, can be found interesting- when looked at the right way. When your senses are as high as his are, you tend to get used the concept of stimulation- and hate the feeling of isolation. Being in an environment of solitude is more dull and boring than one could expect, so when it requires, he can just easily make up a way to make things more engaging if things become far to dull and boring for his liking. As a result he favors the arts of entertainment to keep himself going, and it is the main reason he got so into the activity of athletics in the first place. For the stimulants it provided him, just as much as the enjoyment of physical activity did.

    Perhaps it was also the stimulation and excitement, that also drove him to the path of following orders, that in hindsight, did ruin a few people's lives.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY


    Running away from home was the only solution when your life was under threat.

    It sucked, but then again, when your dad had the power to observe people like one could observe a book, and your family had dipped its hands deep into blackmail and extortion to achieve some overall good ends, when playing in a unfair system, enemies were bound to be made.

    Qui had always thought they'd be able to handle every enemy tossed their way, because its what he had been raised to believe-- reality slapped hard, and he had two choices in a moment after failures kept coming.

    He could attempt to fight his pursuers and die trying, or he could runaway and plan out his next steps later.

    When you were a decently well-known and televised, athlete, the only smart thing to do was to flee the country- and that's exactly what he did.

    With the help of one remaining trustworthy contact, he fled to Amestria, and then through sheer luck, found out about Rosengarten.

    A place full of HPs, a school built for HPs, honestly sounded refreshing- probably not trustworthy- but it was better than thinking about the misfortune life had dealt him.

    With no better options, he chose to enroll- because what else was an estranged young man, supposed to do? He'd never been about sitting around and doing nothing anyway, and sitting around and gripping about life would get him nowhere- so he picked the obvious and easy option.

    To Rosengarten he went- and that was that.

    RELATIONSHIPS

    - Demitrius Lucio: Father, and the man behind Ethical Works Inc. Was an HP with the power to look at a person and see their stats, which told him details about their personality- their moods, which he could use to manipulate to his advantage.

    - Unnamed Mother

    - Hibani: An old family friend, that brought him out to Amestria, and was the one that guided him to Rosengarten.

    - Unnamed siblings.
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    THE OTHER DRAGON
    KINA ABRAMS
    LEGAL NAME
    Kina Roswyn Abrams
    PREFERRED NAME
    Kina, Ki (like key)
    AGE & BIRTH
    17 (January 19, 2004)
    GENDER
    Female, she/her
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5’11" (182 cm) | 169 lb (77 kg)
    CREDIT
    sasa_onigiri
    SCHOOL YEAR
    12
    REPUTATION
    Bri*ish
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Abandonment/Orphaned (technically? idek)
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    British.

    Even besides that unfortunate condition, Kina cuts an odd figure. She’s tall, though she’s average by Rosengarten’s standards, and boasts a distinctive appearance with a borderline athletic physique, long, unkempt white hair and blue eyes that are always looking over everything except for who she’s talking to. Her Potential that makes her silhouette seem more monstrous than human also helps. Her voice retains much of the Britonnia accent, and is booming in spite of how sparse her speech is.

    Kina’s uniform features a cardigan and pair of shorts. Her hat is one of her chosen sentimental items, and in public, is never seen off her head. Her cardigan and shirt underneath are worn loose, and her tie is…well, as well tied as Kina’s claws can manage.
    PERSONALITY
    An observer.

    Kina’s words are infrequent and measured. She’s not shy, far from it, but she rarely has much to say. She isn’t cold either, and will interact with anyone with cheer…but not by audibly expressing emotion. The rest of her body does that instead. A head tilt of confusion, a wave of the wrist in greeting, an upturned palm of disappointment. A slight smile if she enjoys one’s company, a flat expression by default otherwise. Her feelings aren’t bottled up or masked, just harder to spot. Even the strongest feelings—joy, despair, rage—rarely manifest as more than an unusual amount of talking (which is to say, more than two or three sentences without stopping) and more sweeping grestures. She’s still bad at figuring emotions out, though.

    Kina drifts loose, never really part of a conversation. Lost in her own world. However, getting close to her is surprisingly easy. Despite how detached she seems, Kina does not like being alone. Even just sitting silently and having people talk at her is enough. Don’t expect her to return any small talk, though. If she wants to talk about something, it’s going to be something important.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY

    Londite, Britonnia.

    A metropolis of millions, poor and rich, laborers and artists, NPs and…more NPs.

    Much as New Oasis is infamous for its high population of HPs, the inverse is true here. The mutation seems to avoid the capital of the island nation like a plague.

    Yet one windy January day, Kina Roswyn Abrams was born, with telltale signs of a Potential—Chimeric, specifically. Unusual eye coloration, an already defined hair color, and the scaly double set of clawed arms and matching bud of a tail all confirmed that this child was an HP. Having been born to two NPs who could scarcely remember the last time they met any HP, their feelings were mixed. This…thing was their child. It would be the only child of Booker and Ellie Abrams.

    The world was not kind. It wasn’t out for her, but its designs were for fragile, dexterous NPs, not Kina. Yet she had to use them. Even with years of practice, scales and talons were—and still are—no match for the hands and thumbs of man. This pattern was her worst enemy, her only companion.

    By the time she was old enough to attend school, her potential was fully developed. As expected of people with even a sliver of self-preservation instinct, even the hardest headed students preferred to avoid offending someone who, for most, was the first HP they had met in person. This warded off anyone who might’ve gotten ideas of harassing yet another loner, but also tended to scare off potential friends. Trying to seek them out caused more alarm. So Kina kept to herself. Shunned by most, except for the occasional daredevil. Even then, they were befriending the idea of Kina, not her. Were they better or worse?

    Sometimes at night, Kina would hear arguments. She heard of a place across the world, a place that was in textbooks and overheard boasts of vacation destinations. Amestria. She heard her name. She heard words she wasn’t allowed to say.

    She heard “moving.”

    When Kina was 14, her family emigrated from Londite, to a new land of opportunity. Unfortunately for them, it was Amestria.

    haha L you’re going to california
    Booker Abrams was a proud man. Formerly of the military, he had experienced a freak injury in a training exercise and was forced to retire—one of the catalysts for their move. He had argued time and time again that the move would be a mistake, and time and time again had been shouted down. He believed that his daughter would be able to take whatever came her way, that she would take his side against what he called lunacy, against their migration. She did not.
    Drinking, an occasional vice, took over. It seemed that half the liquor in their coastal town (that insisted on calling itself a city) would end up his.
    Kina’s mother would sometimes take her out of the house, viewing the few sights that San Domenico Bay had as Booker wasted away. These occasional gifts from Ellie soon became routine, and longer, wandering away from the town. Kina knew why these trips happened, of course. But saying that she wasn’t glad to get away from whoever her mother’s husband had become, or that this new life was worse than Londite, would be lies. So she played along, never asking why.

    As Booker’s burdens built up, Ellie—and even Kina—had to work. Though the latter still wasn’t an adult, she was more than strong enough to handle menial part-time work. So she did. The money was peanuts in the face of the debts her father had accrued, but it was money all the same.

    we love trauma
    Three years since the move to Amestria. Three years for resentment to build. And it built.

    The atmosphere in the house had gone from sickly to plagued. Kina left the house alone most of the time. Ellie was too buried in her new career. Booker.



    June 7.

    It would have been another day of vacation. Kina would have probably run off, maybe tried another stab at driving, somehow. She would have been trying to enjoy one of the summery tourist traps, most likely.
    To Kina, the only thing that happened that day was the death of Booker. A return at nightfall, a paralyzed widow, a dead man. The death was declared to be the result of alcohol. A strike, a strike back, and the drunkard lost his balance. Classical manslaughter.

    and then she goes to rosengarten because the rest of her family is all the way back in bri*ain i’m not going to type anymore i’m done

    (i want to put a part about her breaking off her spikes, selling them, and waiting for them to regrow so she can sell them again but i don't want to actually write so just imagine that i wrote something cool that says this)

    tl;dr: kina is bri ish. this is sad. family moved to not!california. dad became an alcoholic due to existing in not!california. kina experiences child labor. mom does a little trolling (involuntary manslaughter.) now a homeless californian, kina goes to the 1984 school and probably trips on a hidden microphone and dies the end go home



    RELATIONSHIPS
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    REPUTATION
    JASON PALMER
    LEGAL NAME
    Jason Palmer
    PREFERRED NAME
    Jason
    AGE & BIRTH
    17 (December 24, 2003)
    GENDER
    Male
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    6'3" (191 cm) | 186 lb (84 kg)
    CREDIT
    -Nino- (Cheng Xiaoshi - Link Click)
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th
    REPUTATION
    XX
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Orphaned/Delinquency
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    A tall, athletic young man with dark hair and golden eyes. He often ties his hair into a short ponytail.
    PERSONALITY
    Jason is a pretty friendly guy that doesn't like to sweat the small stuff. He enjoys collecting buddies and doesn't often discriminate against the people he chooses to adopt into his one-man circle. He treats most people the same way, showing little judgment and engaging in some good-natured teasing.

    With his easygoing, carefree nature, he isn't seriously bothered by many things, rarely showing worry. He likes keeping his mind free of troublesome stuff, but some may argue that he keeps his head too empty. Because he often fails to react appropriately to tense situations and shows little inhibition, he can come across as an absentminded person who is way too laid-back. His actions don't really help his case, as he doesn't care to put too much thought into things and will often go with overly simple solutions to problems. He is also somewhat lacking in common sense and self-awareness, which is partially owed to how his grandfather raised him.

    While he likes to kick back and enjoy a nice, slow day, Jason can easily flip a switch and become very energetic. He wants to have a good time, but he occasionally gets a bit too rowdy. He'll want to keep the fun rolling, but when it's time to wind down, he's fine with keeping to himself and getting a nice rest.

    On the surface, he doesn't seem to be much different from a normal teenager. However, in certain situations, it becomes clear that Jason has more problems some might initially believe. This becomes apparent when he comes across someone he deems to be "bad".

    Most of the time, he doesn't like to hold grudges, and his reactions can be rather underwhelming, but that's only because he doesn't believe most folks are worth getting worked up over. However, if a person wrongs him or someone he considers a friend, he goes overboard when trying to make them regret their actions. He immediately resorts to violence, ruthlessly punishing people in order to teach them a lesson. Despite the brutality, he never displays much anger, only ever wearing a nonchalant smile.

    Because of his upbringing, Jason doesn't fully realize that what he's doing is wrong. To him, punishing people who deserve it is just the natural thing to do, and it's common sense for everyone. He could see how he might be a little overprotective, but it's not a big deal.

    What he defines as a bad person can be difficult to explain. It's vague, moving back and forth between hardened criminals and people he just doesn't like. Even if he exhibits the same behavior as those people, he won't really understand, displaying unintentional hypocrisy.

    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Jason had a close brush with death at eight years old. During a family road trip, a drunk driver lost control of their vehicle and swerved into the wrong lane, resulting in a fatal accident. While Jason narrowly escaped with his life due to his unnatural durability, his parents weren't as lucky. Aside from him, the only survivor was the man responsible for the wreck.

    After a long period of recovering from physical and emotional wounds, Jason was placed in the care of his grandfather, a veteran police officer. His new guardian was very loving and protective, always doing his best to ensure that he grew up happy and healthy. However, that kindness did not extend to everybody.

    His grandfather had a much harder time processing grief, unable to forget the pain of losing his family to the actions of someone he deemed to be worthless scum. His vendetta against the driver never waned, only growing with each passing day. He believed the man got off too easy, not having suffered enough for the crime he committed. The ideals and morals he once held became warped, pushing him to become harsher whenever he confronted people who broke the law.

    Nearly every day, Jason would sit with his grandfather and listen to passionate, alcohol-fueled rants about the trash of society. He heard all about the gutter-spawn who made life difficult for good, honest people. Everyone from the gangs in New Oasis to petty pickpockets were worthless blights on the world, having nothing to contribute except the pain that resulted from their selfishness. They had to be corrected, forcibly shown the error of their ways. If they couldn't do something as simple as being a decent human, then they had no right to exist.

    At first, Jason didn't share his grandfather's sentiments, but as the years went on, he absorbed everything like a sponge. The drunken rants became gospel, and he had to do his best to follow it. His eagerness, naivety, and superhuman abilities were a recipe for unintentional disaster, and it didn't take long for others to feel the effects.

    When he discovered that one of his classmates was being severely bullied, Jason set out to correct the issue, intending to defend an innocent person and make sure the troublemakers didn't bother anyone again. With the values he inherited from his grandfather, he knew of only one way to handle things and get his point across. He took the physical approach, cornering his targets after school to give out corporal punishment. Knowing how easily an NP could break, he took great care not to lose control, only holding back so the students could live and learn from the experience. However, he couldn't be too gentle. If he held back too much, then they'd learn nothing.

    In the end, both students were hospitalized. While they were too afraid to report that Jason was responsible for their injuries, the suspicion surrounding the incident gave the faculty enough push to expel him from the school. The result left him very confused.

    Jason did the right thing. He acted according to common sense and corrected people that needed to pay for their actions. However, he was punished for it. It didn't make sense to him, and he began to question if he had actually done something wrong. Thankfully, his grandfather was around to set things straight.

    Unlike some of the other adults, his grandfather praised him, assuring him that he did nothing wrong. Even if some people couldn't understand it, he had to trust in his instincts and act accordingly. Certain people needed to be punished for their actions, and force was often the quickest or only way they could be dealt with.

    Over the years, Jason's grandfather continued to enable him, urging him to do as he pleased. At times, the old man even used his position in law enforcement to cover for him, something that became increasingly necessary as his definition of "bad" became more vague. The line between actual scum and people he just didn't like blurred, making him more dangerous than the individuals he chose to punish. If he had the opportunity, his grandfather may have been able to do something about the problem he created, but he never noticed just how bad things had gotten. Before he came to that realization, he was killed in the line of duty.

    After losing what remained of his family, Jason rebounded fairly quickly. Holding on to his grandfather's memories and lessons, he'd keep living the life the man wanted for him. Without a proper home or school, the only place he could live that life was Rosengarten.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBA
 
  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    SALAMANDER
    KASHINO HATSUMI
    LEGAL NAME
    Kashino Hatsumi
    PREFERRED NAME
    N/A
    AGE & BIRTH
    17 (August 7th, 2004)
    GENDER
    F
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    6'2" (182 cm) | 206 lbs (93 kg)
    CREDIT
    Asbestos | Arknights
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th
    REPUTATION
    Slippery salamander, sneaky salamander
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Abandonment
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Hatsumi's a die hard eyesore in a crowd; she's hard to miss.

    First thing you'd notice is the imposing height, then your eyes would naturally move over to the wriggling shadow looming over her-- her tail juts out like it were a giant slug protuding from her back. Most of the people recognise her as nothing but a long, snake-like shape slithering along the floor, like it were a trick of the light. Rounding a corner and ghosting a scene, rarely to be seen again. A rare and mysterious creature she is, that's for certain.

    She has a somewhat athletic build, in the most animalistic way possible. Not something that she trained for, rather, something that acclimated to the environment. Her skin is scaly and harsh; though slippery; though sticky; though sleek; though soft; though rough; though slimy; thou--

    She's got short straight black hair, wolf-cut, a teal blue peeking under, with a clean side part that covers one of her eyes. Both of those eyes aren't a set hue in particular. It depends on the lighting, really. Sometimes they might be neon-yellow, shinning in the dark; other times they're a dark purple, not even glimmering in the sunlight.

    She's yet to figure out how to properly smile.
    PERSONALITY
    In all sense of the word, she's an airhead (her brain is the size of a peanut).

    Unapologetically so.

    Dense, rough around the edges, like a coconut. But even coconuts' got something up in there. In Hatsumi's case, there's barely anything. She goes on instinct; she's living life on pure nerves, hunger, and thirst-- a wild animal through and through. A skittish animal, at that. She's yet to learn how to speak properly. Language truly is a barrier. She also doesn't get why it's so 'weird' for her to moisturize her eyes with her tongue. Why does she have to blink so much? It's not efficient. These animals—the human animals— don't make sense to her, they couldn't make it a day out there in the rainforest.

    She's yet to understand strangers in general. She's afraid of them, they're a mystery.

    All she knows is that she wants to be educated in order to be signed up for this 'college' thing her mother spoke so dearly about.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    There are no details, none that she could recall.

    One day she was born, in a hospital maybe. She wouldn't know. She would never know. All she remembers is the cold, eye-opening sensation of the river. The river of life. She remembers its cold embrace as she flew down its current, as it shaped her.

    Hatsumi would wash ashore from the bitting cold of the waters. Crawling. Starving. Hunting. Already a wild animal. And she would come to know of the rules of the rainforest. And the critters that dwelled and frolicked within the rainforest would come to know of her authority, for she was destined to rule the rain forest. And for a few years, she thrived in the safety of the rainforest.

    But she wanted more, she knew there was more. Past the edge of the rainforest, there was more.

    Much more.

    W.I.P

    - bullet points -
    1- 'The cursed child' - half-monster, half-human. in an old shed, her mother died giving birth to her. her father, in his blind rage, cast the cursed child to be swallowed by the river.

    2- 'The apex predator' - the child survived, the child was born a wild animal. she adapted to the rules of nature, she thrived. the child conquered the rainforest and was raised by circumstance to be a predatorial animal.

    3- 'The daughter of man' - the child grew, and so did the spark of curiosity. at the age of 10, she gave up the crown and exited the rainforest, where she eventually discovered her roots and origin. she was not an animal, she was a human.

    4- 'The student' - she was one with roaches and rats, the air was humid. but she'd found refuge, hidden within the walls of a church. there she'd meet her caretaker, her newfound mother. she learned how to be human again.

    5- 'The miserable' - something happened, she did something wrong. to them she was unsightly, heretic. she wasn't welcome anymore, so they ran. they traveled far, but she'd gotten separated from mother. the journey on her own was unbearable.

    6- 'The survivor' - she was alone, she was cold. she would fight for scraps and roam the streets. this was not the rainforest. this was not home. she was an orphan, she was alone, she was cold.

    7- 'The end of the line' - now, 18 years old. the cursed child is taken to Rosengarten Academy. there's nowhere else to go but forward.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBA
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    (´~`)
    When you live chasing starlight, it can be scary to close your eyes.
    LEGAL NAME
    Gilbert Clemmons
    PREFERRED NAME
    Gip
    AGE & BIRTH
    17 (March 11th, 2004)
    GENDER
    Enboy
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'7" (170 cm) | 118 lb (53.5 kg)
    CREDIT
    Servamp | SAO
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th
    REPUTATION
    (´~`)
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Mistreatment
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    A gangly sullen-framed individual with numbed peachy skin, and desaturated oat hair. The color of which may very well be affected by their potential, and undoubtedly messy as a result of fatigue. A consequence that continues to show in the subtle flaws in the way they wear something as faultlessly demanding as the school’s uniform.

    Dispositions and temperaments aside, there is plenty of life in Gip’s eyes. Though strained and accented with bags, they shine a remarkable neon. However, since they react directly to their ability, most will know them as a swirly magenta or muted red.
    PERSONALITY
    Gip is one to stare at the floor and shuffle to their destination with the fewest amount of detours possible, not as a matter of sheepishness, but reservation. In their eyes, the values of their peers don’t match with their own, and attempts to meddle with others would prove fruitless. They would much rather focus on their studies than overwhelm themselves with the deceitfulness of normality.

    Despite this apprehension, they try to uphold an amicable outwardness if only to lessen the difficulty and longevity of interaction. What’s most convenient goes, and making enemies is one of the most inconvenient. It would be a mistake to consider this friendliness, but their civility is not hard earned. So long as the easiest path remains through tolerance, no enmity needs be expressed.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY ⬇
    A century isn't nearly long enough to quell intolerance.

    Is it that people naturally hate what is different?

    It didn't really matter. At the end of the day there was a chunk of the populace that could not stand the existence of HPs. They cursed them. They shunned them. They rejected them. Even if one had never committed a single crime, they could be seen just like the ghastly crooks at the heart of Amestria. Even if one did not possess the miraculous 'one percent', they could be slandered and wished death upon as if they were capable of such incomprehensible destruction.

    Had Gip not been born an HP, would their fate have been different?

    There was plenty of time for them to ask these questions. They would lay against the cold gray around them, watching the skittering insects and contemplating how long the punishment would last this time. Sometimes their mother would need something, and it would just be a couple of minutes. Other times she would leave them in here until morning. It may have sounded bad from the outside, but that was just her way of doing things, Gip knew as much. You had to 'lay down the rules to unruly HPs'. 'If they got a bighead because of their abilities they would become conceited.' It made a lot of sense when she explained it, but Gip couldn't ever seem to meet her expectations. They would always end up on the cold floor of this room.

    Something about this time was different though.

    Days would turn to weeks, but neither the churning of their stomach nor the trembling of their body could weaken Gip’s concern for their mother.

    And when a month did pass, the one who finally turned the handle was not her. They were people unseen before this moment. Gip tried to refuse their attempts to pull them out of the room, but a starved body was no match. Not long after, they found themselves in blinding rooms with countless individuals questioning and informing them on numerous things. The most of it failed to retain in light of Gip's panic, until the truth of it all finally hit.

    Had something happened?
    Was their mother hurt? Killed?
    She always worked late, so money issues maybe?

    No. Nothing like that. She was fine—she just didn’t care was all.

    Everything after that fell on deaf ears.

    Time passed, and Gip was bounced from place to place.

    Now they're here.
 
  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    THE RAT BASTARD
    OLLY OLLIE
    LEGAL NAME
    Oliver Olly Ollie Oxenfree
    PREFERRED NAME
    Oli
    AGE & BIRTH
    16 (December 21st, 2006)
    GENDER
    Male
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'2" (157cm) | 77 lbs (35 kg)
    CREDIT
    angiewolf
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11
    REPUTATION
    Someone call pest control!
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Hungry
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    They call him "The Big Cheese" (Lie.) A man of many talents (Lie). Oli has a knack for getting anything he wants, by being that great of a guy (Lie.) Sure, he he has climbed through windows to steal food from the cafeteria, and has even been caught gnawing on infrastructure of people's rooms hoping to bring the whole thing crashing down, but it's nothing but his villain arc! He's still growing and learning!
    PERSONALITY
    Oli is an interesting case, he's probably the smartest idiot you can meet. In that tiny brain of his he keeps a bunch of obscure information. If you asked him how a car battery works he could ramble to you about cathodes and sulfuric acid, but if you asked him how many points are on a square he'd give you a stare. He boasts about only containing important information in his noggin, important information that is either completely useless or incredibly relevant with no in-between. He has a photographic memory that's completely on shuffle. The only thing he's reliable at is lying, he loves lying, even if its for no reason, usually about things no one cares about, even him. Ironically despite his seemingly carefree nature, he can't handle stress at all, and any form of it usually sends him on a rampage as he starts chewing whatever he can get his teeth around.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY

    Oliver Olly Ollie Oxenfree came into this world and it immediately became worse as soon as he drew breath. He immediately showed signs of being a bit ratty. Baby food? Meh, it was okay. Formula? He didn't need it, he was already starting to climb up walls and stand on two legs. Now cheese? Cheese is what really got him goin’. Smoked cheddar? Yessir! Gruyere? Hand it over! Beemster? Gorgonzola? Munster? He loved it all. His parents joked about him being a little rat, oh man, how funny it was.

    It wasn’t funny anymore when they walked in to find their son had actually turned into a rat! Go figure.

    …Well, whatever.

    Oli was raised as he always was, even if he started to get some gnawing habits, along with his seemingly bottomless hunger. So what if he gnawed on the foundations and chewed through parts of the scaffolding?

    Yeah, the house came toppling down soon after, that’s a problem. Maybe raising a rat kid was a bit too much trouble for these two. Maybe he should go live with his grandpa, HE has a house made of stone. The only potential concern would arise if Oli were infected with a grave ailment that could impact humans, leading to the complete eradication of the entire village, similar to the devastating bubonic plague from the past. Good thing that will never happen!

    Anyway, at the age of 15, he suddenly found himself having a whole village to himself! Everyone else must have moved out or something! Well, he wasn’t one to complain about free food, and there was lots of it. He gorged himself on all he could eat from everyone’s stashes and leftovers, picking through the whole town with his amazing nose until there wasn’t anything left!









    DAMN THERE’S NOTHING LEFT!!!!

    That’s a slight problem. Well, Oli, guess it’s time to pack up and go yourself. What’s the point of hanging around a place without food? It would be good to head back home, but his tiny rat brain had no clue where home was.

    Well, no choice but to just follow his nose, so he sniffed and sniffed, walking, crawling, sitting, sleeping, swimming, spitting, some other words that start with s. He was starving! He was about ready to start portioning off what piece of his body he was going to eat.

    Then, he found it, some massive weird-looking building. No clue what it was, but he smelt food, and it smelt GOOD! So, he decided to crawl through a window and help himself. He was gorging himself on all he could ever want, fruit cups, cheese, hold the crackers, some no-ham and extra-cheese sandwiches, mozzarella cheese sticks.

    Yeah, mainly just cheese. He was living a good life! That was, until he got caught. He thought he could just scurry away, but he underestimated the raw prowess of a furious lunch lady! She wrung his neck until he was unconscious!

    When he woke back up, he was in some kind of office, a nice comfy bed, a lot comfier than the one he had slept on before. This was kinda nice, free food, nice accommodations, he wished he could just live here!

    And so he did.

    That, my friends, is the tale of how Oliver Olly Ollie Oxenfree came to join the prestigious, illustrious, Rosengarten Conservatory. Maybe with a few stretches of the truth for effect, but basically the truth, like 99% of it, spare a few decimals.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBA
 
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  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    DEATHBLOOM
    LESLIE BELLADONNA
    LEGAL NAME
    Leslie Belladonna
    PREFERRED NAME
    Leslie, Bella
    AGE & BIRTH
    17 (4 April, 2005)
    GENDER
    Female
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    210 cm / 130 kg
    CREDIT
    @Drakkai10
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11
    REPUTATION
    Big Heart
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Orphaned(?)
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Leslie is, almost quite literally, larger than life, towering over most of her peers. Dark horns curl around her head, almost akin to a crown, and dark scales frame her face, not unlike armor. Her long, dark hair possesses natural violet highlights, to match the giant pair of winged arms that stretch out from her back. To match her own natural shades, she tends to wear dark and cool colours when not in uniform, and leans towards such colours when choosing an aesthetic to stick by. She is mostly dressed in baggy clothes that either flatters or further accentuates her size, depending on one's perspective, and she takes some pride in her general appearance. Through her Chimeric Potential, she possesses some other strange, inhuman colourations and features across her body, such as her indigo tongue and sharp fangs for teeth. She leans hard into the dark goth look by wearing her bangs over her indigo eyes. Though sharp in appearance, her eyes seem unfocused and almost clouded if one were able to see them.
    PERSONALITY
    Optimistic and fatalistic. It can't be denied that Leslie exudes the vibe of someone who is pretty much just along for the trip, wherever the train of life might bring her, come rain or shine. How she is capable of such a feat is simple- she just meets everything with the attitude of someone who fully expected it to happen, even if it was fully unexpected. She takes every event, bad or good, within her large strides, and isn't particularly bothered about it. She shrugs off the rain and clouds, and smiles at the sun and the silver linings. Problems, pain, death, all come with the cards, but so do happiness, love, and good food. She's just here for it.

    Leslie is very much, what they call, ride or die. Always there for her friends, if they would have her, and if they can stand even being in the shadows of the miasma that she exudes, she can easily play the hype-woman for her aides, and push them to greater heights, even if she gets left behind. This is, after all, what fate has decided. Her cheer and bright optimism has either been a point of irritation for some, or her greatest draw for others. Some also find her lack of an idea of personal space fairly grating- she has a penchant for picking up people and hugging them, and almost crushing their backs in the process.

    She is a fan of occult stuff, and does tarot readings in her free time. Almost hilariously, she doesn't actually put any stock into fortune-telling, and just finds the process of reading fortunes fairly entertaining.

    Under all the cheer and enthusiasm, however, Leslie Belladonna carries a heavy weight on her shoulders. It gives her that strength to continue pushing forwards, one step at a time. It also, however, prevents her from ever sharing that burden with someone else. She will lift others' burdens for them if she can, and she will help them to push on, for themselves, but she will never willingly let hers be shouldered by others. She had faced every obstacle in her life by her lonesome before. This was no different. She would carry her own weight.


    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Leslie Belladonna did not have many problems growing up. Though a fairly chubby child when she was young, the amount of strength that her Potential provided her with was more than enough to keep the runts from bothering her too much. Not that many would bother her proper in the first place- the smoke she released put many to pause. She didn’t mind it, really. She had problems enough trying to recognise people by their voices alone. Her eyes would not work as she wanted them to, blurred images only coming to mind when she tried to see those who were bold enough to converse with her. The strange miasma that kept those at bay was, ironically, the only thing she could use to see them. She couldn’t say it was all too bad, but it was lonely.

    It became lonelier when Maeve Belladonna passed away from health complications. Lucius Belladonna became more and more withdrawn, disregarding his daughter completely. As he began to shut himself in his study, or disappear out into the night for hours on end, Leslie Belladonna learned, the hard way, how to fend and feed for herself. Fate had dealt her her hand, and she had to play the cards, even if it was the worst spread she could get. She was, essentially, forced to grow up at a young age. Her size and height made it easy for her to lie about her age when she was applying for part-time jobs, and she pulled multiple of them. Her eyesight didn’t help much on that end, either, but running barcodes through a scanner didn’t call for much finesse or a discerning eye. She survived, and it was alright. She could make do with the hand.

    Lucius Belladonna put a bullet through the back of his mouth when she was 16.

    Another bad card drawn straight from the dealer. She was hurt, and the wounds were deep indeed, and there were none who can lick her wounds for her. She had to do it herself.

    And so she did. She managed the funeral herself, she saw her father off, herself. They were well off, so it wasn’t with much difficulty to settle the assets by herself. There were friends, and some estranged family members who attended the funeral with her, and all they could do was pat her on the shoulder, offering small condolences. Some offered to house her, but she denied them. She would do this herself.

    Still, she was but a sophomore. While it was definitive that she was fully capable of surviving on her own, the law was the law. She had to continue on this path, alone, if needs must. So she searched.

    Her search brought her to Rosengarten, which had only just opened its doors. She applied for the academy herself, hoping to the fates that she would find some shelter from the outside world, if only for just a moment. Once she was out, she would reforge the Belladonna name anew, come what may.

    RELATIONSHIPS
    TBA
 
  • ROSENGARTEN CONSERVATORY
    PUPPET
    Lukas Wolff
    LEGAL NAME
    Lukas Wolff
    PREFERRED NAME
    Luka
    AGE & BIRTH
    16 (March 29th, 2005)
    GENDER
    Male
    HEIGHT | WEIGHT
    5'5" (165 cm) | 110 lb (50 kg)
    CREDIT
    Tsukasa Tenma| Project Sekai!
    SCHOOL YEAR
    11th
    REPUTATION
    Annoying Performer
    REASON FOR ENROLLMENT
    Disownment
    GENERAL DESCRIPTION
    Having such a small stature, one might overlook Lukas. He seems quite unassuming, almost boring. He doesn't have many features that stand out, the only thing you may notice about him is the smile that he tries to keep on his face and his accent from his homeland. He tries to maintain a well kempt appearance, his hair and clothing generally being clean and stylish. If Luka hasn't annoyed you too much, his hands certainly will. He always keeps a puppet in his back pocket, often using it while he speaks. He always attempts to be flashy, that's why you may see him wear bright colors or makeup.
    PERSONALITY
    If someone were to be a fly, it would be Luka. Always buzzing about, the smaller statured boy always has something on his mind and with a loud mouth like his, he always lets it out. There is no filter in his speech, letting out whatever comes to mind. Luka doesn't intentionally annoy people, not realizing constantly hovering around people can be an annoyance. Luka operates out of the assumption that most people like him, so he always tries to get as close as possible to those he is talking to. He has no concept of personal space, putting his hands and body on whoever he wishes. Despite his past trauma, he always tries to be friendly to those around him, though he isn't receptive to bullies.

    Luka tends to cower or run away from those he deems as scary. He has a tendency to cry a lot, being quite an emotional person. He doesn't have a thick skin, any insults that get lobbed at him tend to stick. Luka detests violence, never raising his hand to another person. He always likes to talk things out, though that usually ends up in a mess. His greatest trait is his loyalty. If you manage to befriend him, he'll stay at your side and stay attached like white on rice. The thing most precious to him is his puppet. Losing it or having it stolen can cause him to have a panic attack. Luka is known to have them, though he has been trying to improve. He always talks about others because he hates talking about himself. Any moment he isn't thinking about the past is a moment where he is happy.
    HISTORICAL BIOGRAPHY
    Lukas was born in Finnmark, a country located far from Amestria. He didn't spend too much time in his home country, his parents were a central part of a traveling circus and it was heading overseas. Since he was constantly traveling, he didn't have a place to truly call home, the only thing he knew were the lights and the laughs of a performance. Lukas developed his potential from a young age and it didn't take long for his parents to put him to work. When he was young, he didn't mind performing in front of an audience, using his potential to control puppets. Those feelings slowly changed overtime.

    As Lukas grew older, his interest for performing for others dwindled. He didn't have any friends, his parents didn't allow it. Any time he even got close to another kid his age, it was already time to go. His frustrations didn't get him anywhere. The only thing that his parents cared about was supporting the business, not the well being of their child. The only thing that they made sure he did was perform. The claps and cheers meant nothing to him, brought him no joy. His life only got progressively worse from there.

    One day, Lukas had enough. He wasn't going to perform in front of that crowd again. When his father didn't see him out there performing, a storm was quickly approaching the small boy. Lukas had no chance to defend himself from the fury that his father brought down upon him. All he could do was cover his head and take the beating. His mother had her own way of punishing him. Her words pierced him like a dagger, striking through his soul. His bruises would heal, the scars on his mind wouldn't.

    After two years of this vicious cycle, Lukas had reached his breaking point. He tried to take his own life with a blade, but he couldn't even do that right apparently. His parents didn't pity him, they were disgusted by him. They had enough of Lukas and he had enough of them. The only thing they could agree on was that they didn't want to see each other again. That's where the Rosengarten Conservatory comes in.

    Lukas was ready to live a new life, one where he would no longer be chained. The only reason his family had learned of the conservatory was because of their traveling business. The boy was becoming a mess and his parents didn't want to deal with it. The school was a perfect place to do it. They didn't have to worry about anything if they turned Lukas over to them and so they did. Lukas was enrolled in the Rosengarten Conservatory, something he was immensely ecstatic about.
    RELATIONSHIPS
    None currently
 
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