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VEHEMEN ACADEMY - NPCS
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Burel F. Rolvel
Position: Principal of Vehemen Academy

The only child of a governor, privately trained and was a hunter who got into VHA via connections and recommendation. Laid back and indifferent, the Principal of VA is known to be a man who never seems to lose his composure no matter what obstacles he is facing. Nonetheless, the so-called “composure” is never that much of a good one to start with. The man takes on the facade of someone who cares very little, not only in his job but people around him. Known to be quite narcissistic and only likes things to go his way, he is not hesitant to use his authority well to assure that happens. Due to this, it is natural for people to dislike him, a fact that he himself is aware of. However, he does perform his job well and keeps things under control, overall leaving behind a rather fine record of his performance as a principal so far. His path to become the principal is rather classic, the typical example of a man who climbed the ladder up from being a mere hunter, to being a professor, to being an executive member of the VHA, then slowly winning his position to become the principal. However, such a smooth transition on this successful life without much struggle has caused the growth of suspicion that Rolvel has decided to not concern himself with for now.

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Minor Power: ???


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Ymir D. Ceciline
Position: Vice Principal of Vehemen Academy​

The second child of the Ceciline Family, recognized for her beauty in appearance, often described as a “gorgeous woman, kinda icy though.” Her father is the CEO of a small business corporation that is slowly rising in recognition and power across Praeces. Ymir first applied to be the secretary to the principal of Vehemen Academy one year ago, shortly after Principal Rolvel took the position, under her father’s order to establish a relationship with the governor's son and the academy itself as potential advantages in promoting business. However, Ymir herself seemed to take a genuine liking to the job--or perhaps, to Rolvel as a man himself. After a year as secretary, her excellent performance earned Principal Rolvel’s and the rest of the academy’s executive board’s approval to promote her into the vice principal after the former one had to leave due to personal reasons. Personality wise, like Principal Rolvel, she seemed fairly unconcerned about most matters to an extent where she could almost appear heartless or lazy. Contradictingly, she has also been nick-named the “efficiency machine” (unfortunately, that did not come into use with the recent disappearance of two Otherworlders.) Her behavior each day was a classic display of professionalism to a fault, but rumors from students also claimed her to be a gold digger and a wild player as her true nature.

Major Power: Ice Spirit - Ymir is capable of creating ice from thin air. She has honed her abilities to be able to instantaneously create a thick wall of ice to protect herself along with allowing the ice to take on different shapes to aid her both offensively and defensively in battles. The ice that she creates is stronger than regular ice, nor does it melt as easily. By touching another individual and exerting her powers, she can freeze all their bodily fluids. This typically only works if said individual is weak or defenseless. Additionally, Ymir must stay constantly hydrated to effectively use her ability.

Minor Power: Hawk Eye - Ymir has the ability to vision things that are happening as far as 10 miles away, at 360 degree. When she is using it, her eyes will turn violet in color, and she can control if she’s viewing it with just one eye or both. The farther the distance, the more concentrated she’d have to be, making her defenseless the more she uses her ability. It also puts a lot of strain on her eyes. If she continues to force her ability past her limitations, she can possibly go blind.

**Note: Her hair has been dyed to a bright, silver gray. She also wears a pair of glasses without lens, and proper white business attire, an inner shirt that only reveals the slightest bit of cleavage, as opposed to the FC used.


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Huoin Gunshi
Position: Secretary to the President of VHA

Despite his position, the power he holds seems to be a little more than just a mere secretary. Houin is recognized as a standard busy business man who just wants to get his work done and over with then return home but never gets the chance to. However, there is no doubt that he is extremely loyal to the President, words saying that he is in debt to him and would do anything for the other. Not much is known about his background, as if he has always been there by the President’s side. He holds most of the meetings and helps oversee a lot of the actions that take place in VHA with the President’s permission. The man also serves as the President’s representative, always taking the place to stand for the President whenever his presence is needed. Thus, the President himself rarely shows his face, and Houin becomes a stressed man representing him everywhere. Perhaps it’s due to the same stress that he has become solemn in personality, rarely smiles, and very much grim. Vince finds him very entertaining, however, often describing him as a “pug” because he always looks so sad with all the wrinkles on his face but is still loyal like a dog.

Major Power: Houin has the ability to generate, as well as dissolve himself and any non-living things he touches, into sand particles. The sand can solidify and change into any forms based on his will for offensive attacks and basic defense, and make him ultimately hard to defeat on the surface as he can merely crumble into sand. However, his defense ultimately weakens in the presence of water, as being attacked by anything wet, or touching anything wet including himself, will prevent him from fading into sand particles and he will remain as solid as a regular human being.

Minor Power: Huoin is able to control another’s bodily movements. As a dependency power, he can use this ability through thought alone so long as he has his ring. Otherwise, physical contact is required to activate his ability. The stronger that his target is physically, the harder it is to control them. Those with physical enhancement abilities can also break free of his power more easily.


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Travis Hengsten
Position: Lily-rated hunter of VHA​

A hunter from Dazenfall with a military family background. Although the relationship between Praeces and Dazenfall has been growing stiffer, it does not stop many Dazenfallers from traveling and settling down to Praeces. Travis was one of them. As Dazenfall was slowly rising in power from conquering more lands, Travis was once on the battlefield briefly 20 years ago as another mere soldier engaging in one small war after another. During the process, he killed many who had lives of their own, lost friends and comrades, and permanently damaged his right arm, leading to an early retirement from the army and viewed as a shame by his family. Unlike many other people, for the longest time, Travis viewed himself as an irregular as he did not have any supernatural powers. It wasn’t until the first incidence of Poex’s descendance into their world and the chaos they created did it re-awaken Travis’s spirit to do the world some justice. Around the same time, his supernatural powers awakened, which would allow him to use his right arm again. Travis eventually traveled to Dazenfall in spite of his family’s disapproval and became a hunter, and thus was one of the old members of VHA who was there during the Grim Nights and Fangen incident. He is described as a big, wild man, a black leopard, who is blunt and won’t hesitate to throw out critiques and sarcasms. As a lily-rated hunter, he has quite a reputation in VHA and has many people’s respect, though many are intimidated by his appearance and seemingly harsh personality. In reality, he has a soft spot for cute animals, fluffy things, and a love for gardening.

Major Power: Travis is a dependency user whose offense powers rely heavily on his custom-made, duo giant hand cannons, each around a foot long with wide barrels. He is also probably the only one in the VHA as well who has the capability to wield such heavy guns in each hand (and side of his belt) and use them at ease. Part of it is due to his late-awakened supernatural power that causes his body to have a much higher, unnatural tolerance against any types of attack. Thus, he can easily withstand the recoil of his weapons and allow for easy handling. He can also transfer his inner strength and energy to increase the power with each shot fired and lessen the reloading speed. It also makes him harder to defeat in battle, as his body has a natural defense. His skin was described as an “iron wall,” especially when used in combination with his minor power. Nonetheless, he is not invincible. His body grows tired and weaker with exhaustion and continuous attacks just like anyone else. One may just say he’s harder to kill.

Minor power: Contrasting from his appearance, Travis has the ability to control, create, or enhance plants and where they grow from. However, the plants are never strong enough to actually be relied on in battle. They’re only powerful enough to tie a person up with vines, make people trip, or have a flower suddenly pop out of a person’s head. The type of plants he can create is based upon the type of plants he has consumed. He could not create plants he has never eaten before, but just a leaf, petal, or seed is enough. However, he can enhance the plant’s powers and ability, turning a simple flower with basic healing properties into extremely powerful herbal medicines. It is with this ability, discovery of the right herb, and his enhanced body tolerance did he use it to treat and eventually heal his right arm, though it still took a while before he could use it comfortably.

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Vince Elvelo
Position: Weaponry/Combat Professor & Lily-Rated Hunter

Vague about his own backgrounds, most people only know Vince as how he described himself--a former traveler who wandered from country to country, earning money as a freelance hunter on his way before he settled upon Praeces. After arriving in Praeces, upon a random intrusion to provide unexpected assistance one day in a battle against a Level D Poex with hunters from VHA, he caught the interest of Vehemen Hunter Association with his hunting skills and supernatural power. Vince was thus recruited to be a formal hunter to work for VHA and he accepted the offer, ranking his way up to become a Lily overtime in just one year from his exceptional achievements. When the academy was missing a combat and weaponry professor, VHA recommended Vince to become one, who happily accepted his second position. He’s known to be quite the enthusiast, whether it’s in people, things, or knowledge in general. While he maintains his professionalism rather well, his fan-boy side sometimes pops out-and if the people are already used to him, he’s not afraid to show this somewhat peculiar side of his personality. Currently, he claims himself to be a big fan of Professor Kikuchi and Mitra as he find them both very charming and handsome, and is happy to work with them to train the Otherworlders.

Major power: Vince can strengthen any non-living object that he touches. This includes everyday items, weapons, and even technology. Simple articles of clothing can become as strong as armors, a bullet as powerful as a cannonball, and a pair of scissors would become capable of cutting through steel. The effect of this ability remains even if Vince doesn’t maintain contact with the object, so another individual can also utilize the powered-up items. Despite this ability, Vince prefers to just stick with carrying a sabre around as the weapon that he’s most comfortable using.

Minor Power: Light Shadow - Vince’s shadow can be separated from his body and takes on its own, three-dimensional form in identical shape to Vince himself whenever he wants. When it separates, the shadow will change color into one as if it’s made of light and emit a soft glow. While Vince is trained to be well adequate and fluent in battle, he is restricted to human limitations. His shadow twin is able to bypass that limitation to move, attack, and lunge in irregular, supernatural speed. Vince has full control over his shadow, and is able to see and feel whatever his shadow is going through. The shadow can be as far as 20 meters away from him and can go even beyond, but the larger the distance, the more physically and mentally strained Vince would feel. Whatever damage inflicted on the shadow serves half the impact on Vince himself, and he himself would be able to feel the pain on him.

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Ying Huo
Position: Daisy-rated hunter of VHA​

Originated from TianLong of Aisa, an eastern foreign country. She arrived at Praeces under the order of her family, a traditional family of warriors who began to raise their next generation to become hunters after the Poex outbreak around the world. When she turned 16, after countless training and defending her country, she decided that in order to fully develop herself, she must travel to Praces--the renowned country of the Supernatural, where Vehemen Academy and VHA are located. Known for her righteous, hardworking and determined personality, she was able to achieve quite a lot in her four years in VA, gained approval and recommendation from professors and was able to enter the Vehemen Hunter Association shortly after graduation. There, she continued to set records and records of achievements and within two years, at the age of 22, had become a Daisy-rated hunter. On the aspect of her personality, she is a high-achiever who’s always too serious and unable to understand a joke most of the time. She believes strongly in justice and what’s right for the people, and is not afraid to speak her mind. After meeting Travis and Vince in VHA, they both become people she’s unable to stand despite holding respect for, but also the only two people who can stand her “bickering,” as Travis described, for hours. She is also obsessed with her sword, but she’s not that good at it.

Major Power: Dragon Blood - Despite having a sword, she is not as fluent at it if compared to her ability to control her blood. Nonetheless, Ying combines her two skills together, using both her sword arts skills and supernatural ability together. Ying’s blood can take the form of a dragon that helps her in combat. The dragon is able to shift freely between solid and liquid form. Even if an opponent manages to land a hit on the dragon, it will simply splatter before rematerializing. However, the dragon can unleash physical and powerful attacks onto its opponents. Ying has full control over her dragon blood power and it moves completely according to her will. The dragon’s size and strength depends on the amount of blood that she drew.

Minor Power: "Ching Kung” - Not unlike in Chinese martial arts movies, Ying is able to utilize this ability to scale walls, run across water, and even glide through the air. Before she can control her dragon blood ability, she has mastered this martial skills along with her sword training, which she often used in combination now along with her dragon blood ability.
 
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» BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Alder Hua
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Role: Second Generation
Location of Marking: Over his heart
æ»ă‚“ăStatus: Deceased

Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Black
Height: 5'6" | 172 cm
Weight: 121 lb | 55 kg
Tattoos | Piercings: A piercing on his left earlobe that he deeply regrets


» POWERS;
Damage Transfer: Alder could "heal" any wound from a person or thing, and store the damage within himself temporarily. He could then transfer the damage onto another target. This power can only be activated through physical contact with the carrier of the initial wound and his target. He also can't store the damage for too long, lest he ends up with the damage on his own body. Typically, the bigger the damage, the less time that he can store it for.
Enhanced Hearing: Even before arriving at Lumen, Alder had been using this minor power without realizing it. Sometimes it was as though he could hear Rowan and Rose crying from a mile away. Other times he could hear Popo's feeble voice calling him from the house even when he was all the way out in the yard. And once in a blue moon, he just knew when Iris was lying to his face. It was only after arriving at Lumen that his professors determined that he had enhanced hearing. If he concentrated just hard enough, he could hear voices from miles away, someone's heartbeat and blood flow, and the slightest of inflections in someone's voice.


» PERSONALITY;
Even before his parents passed away, Alder had been a quiet kid. He preferred to keep to himself, and listened more than he spoke. Still, he was a pleasant enough guy once you strike up a conversation with him, so he was far from being a social outcast. Possibly due to constantly looking out for his younger siblings, Alder grew up to be an obliging person. He gave in to others' pleas to help them study or buy food for them, and keeping his more rambunctious friends out of trouble became second nature to him. It would be ill-advised to take advantage of his kindness though. As an older brother, he was no stranger to people trying to weasel their way out of responsibilities, and he rarely hesitated to call them out on their bullshit.

Likes: his family, Elise, the other Second Generations, Rei, sleeping in, Elise, coffee, Rei, Elise
Dislikes: [redacted], [redacted], Professor [redacted], Professor [redacted], kids, [redacted], trying new things


» BIOGRAPHY;
0-14 years old: Alder was born in the United States as his parents' first child. When he was six, his mother gave birth to little Iris. Their family grew again five years later when his pair of younger twin siblings, Rowan and Rose, were brought into this world. Aside from having to look out for his siblings during his free time, Alder would say that he led a pretty standard life. His family lived in a nice neighborhood and always had food on the table. His family argued like how every family would sometimes, but they unquestionably loved and cared about each other. He had decent grades at school, wasn't too bad at sports, and had a few close friends. He played games and read books and did homework like every other kid. It was an uneventful life, but a good one nonetheless.

But good things never lasted long.

14-17 years old: One day, Alder was saying bye to his parents and heading off to school with his friends. The next, he was numbly helping his siblings pack their stuff so they could go live with their Popo in China.

A car accident, they said. Killed their parents on impact.

Their Popo was old and had a bad back, so Alder had to be the one to get his siblings settled in their new environment. He comforted the younger ones when they cried for mama and baba, and he helped Iris pack her book bag for her first day at a new school because she was too sulky to do it herself. For the first month that they went to China, he made sure that Popo wouldn't notice his red and puffy eyes in the mornings.

But thankfully, time heals all wounds. Rowan and Rose, as kids always do, quickly made new friends. Iris was still a bit of a brat, but she knew to be polite to Popo and did fine at school. As for Alder, life was... exhausting. When he spoke Chinese, the words would tumble out clumsily. When he listened to others speak, their words always translated into broken English sentences in his mind. His grades weren't as good as before, but he managed somehow. He made a couple of friends, but they weren't like his friends back in the States. It didn't matter much though, because he didn't have the time to hang out with them anyway. He would always wake up early in the morning to help Popo make breakfast. After class, he would go straight home to help Iris with her homework so he'd have time to make dinner. He'd stay up late to finish his homework and study more Chinese. Take the kids out to play on the weekends. Keep them out of trouble. Rinse and repeat. It was still an uneventful life. Exhausting, but alright.

18 years old: Popo was resting back at home, Rowan and Rose were playing at a neighbor's house, and Iris had a bleeding head wound at the park.

She'd slipped from the top of the money bars and hit her head on the way down. Alder felt his blood run cold as he rushed to her, but she was knocked out cold. He couldn't remember the details of what happened next, but he could distinctly recall fumbling to call an ambulance as he stared at the awful gash on Iris's forehead where the blood was gushing out.

And then it was gone.

In the span of a split millisecond, the wound disappeared. It didn't leave a single mark, and the proof that it was ever there was the blood that remained on her face. Before Alder could even register what had happened, he felt his head explode with pain, and then he knew no more.

When he woke up hours later on a hospital bed, the doctor explained to him that a passerby saw him and Iris passed out in the park. He was found with a bleeding head wound, and Iris was unharmed but inexplicably stained with her own blood. No one was able to explain the mystery, not even Alder himself.

But just a few weeks later, he found his answer in Lumen.

18-20 years old: After being whisked away into a new world, Alder's tendency to look out for others became no less than a compulsion. Being separated from his family felt like losing his foothold. He suddenly had more free time on his hands than he knew to do with, so he turned his focus towards the other Second Generations and his studies. Being able to live in the dorms with everyone was a small comfort. As one of the oldest, he took it upon himself to look after everyone. He made crepes for Jun, made sure Cleo at least did enough assignments to pass their classes, Elise and Rei in particular became the unfortunate victims of his near-overbearing coddling. Rei Fey's eagerness to tackle everything in this new world was endearing, but it could also only mean that Alder needed to rein him in. And Elise, soft and sweet like a flower, reminded Alder of the twins. He just couldn't help but dote on the girl as though she was a child and smile warmly at the close relationship she shared with Luri.

Their first semester went by uneventfully, but Alder should have learned that uneventful was always just a precursor to the mayhem that followed. It was purely by accident that½ē‰©ļ¼ļ¼ć»ļ¼ć‚æ悤ć ć©ć‚¤ć³According to our sources, the Second Generation’s suspicion was roused after Hua overheard [redacted]. Rei Fey spearheaded their operation to find the truth about [redacted]. We believe that Hua utilized his Enhanced Hearing ability to eavesdrop on conversations between [redacted]. The change in Second Generations’ attitude and behavior also led us to believe that they discovered [redacted] was [redacted]. Other information that they discovered include, but may not be limited to: [redacted] dealing with [redacted], the Faciete’s goal being [redacted], Lumen is繝輔ぃ繧キ繧ィ繝�ヨ�溷ュク髯「

FURTHER INFORMATION ON OTHERWORLDER Alder Hua HAS BEEN REDACTED

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Mia Montdal

1588886699712.pngPosition: Daisy rated-hunter of VHA

Mia is originally from a small town on Praeces border. It was so small, it wasn't put on maps, and only a few people know the the villages existence. Mia loved the town, but wanted to leave desperately to explore. She kept to herself mostly, really only interacting with her family. But her life was good, eventually Mia would take interest in sword play, and would practice almost every day when she had the chance. And at the age of 16, she decided to go to the academy. Even though she never liked the town, and didn't talk to a lot of people in the town, she still felt obligated to protect it, and felt like becoming an hunter was the best way to protect others and her town. During her time at the academy, she was not only able to improve her swordplay, but hone her power to perfection. Mia was able to become a Daisy rated-hunter at 24, and is known as "the butterfly warrior". Those who have gotten to know Mai describe her as a very kind person, but also a bit of an airhead, getting distracted easily.

Major Power: Butterfly effect- Mia creates a purple energy that often comes out in the form of butterflies. she can use this energy to strengthen her attacks, weaken opponents, light up dark areas, and can easily distract some of the weaker level Poex.

Minor Power: Mourning Cloak- Mai can create "cloaks" for her allies. these cloaks make her allies near undetectable towards Poex and Faex. However, it only makes it so that Poex cannot see you. they can still hear those that are cloaked.
 

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    GENERAL INFORMATION
    NAME: Luri Irving
    AGE: 18 (at time of death)
    GENDER: Female
    ROLE: 2nd Generation Otherworlder
    LOCATION OF MARK: Right Foot
    STATUS: Deceased

    EYE COLOR: Amber
    HAIR COLOR: Green
    HEIGHT: 5'4" | 163cm
    WEIGHT: 121lbs | 55kg
    KEY ITEMS: Butterfly Clips


    PERSONALITY
    Despite hailing from a home broken apart by a messy divorce between her parents, Luri Irving was a bright ray of sunshine capable of making friends with the most obstinate Gloomy Guses. Amongst the second generation students, she was closest to Elise Friedhelm and seemed to always have her back, whether it be standing up for the girl who was too shy to speak up for herself or dragging her on some risky escapade.

    Though a prankster at heart, Luri was careful to mind certain boundaries and aimed to ensure that she wasn’t the only one smiling during the aftermath of one of her tricks. In fact, the girl was seldom seen without a bright smile cutely drawn on her face. She was neither the best student nor the best fighter and often acted spoiled, asking to copy homework or assistance on skipping training, but unlike her best friend who appeared troubled by her shortcomings, she felt content with her lot in life. However, according to Elise Friedhelm, she was, in actuality, a highly capable(?) person.

    LIKES: Elise, The Second Generation, Flowers (Especially White Lilies), (Most) Butterflies, Dancing, Cosplaying, Being able to smile together as equals

    DISLIKES: Heavy expectations, Pipevine Swallowtails, Anchovies, Sweets (but she ate them with a smile), Cilantro


    MEMOIR
    August 24th, 2470
    A new world. It’s been a few days since I was suddenly brought to this world and this academy. It all feels surreal. Everyone has been treating us well, but it seems like they expect us to fight monsters. What to do… At least my roommate seems nice.

    September 2nd, 2470
    My roommate always goes out of her way to encourage me when I’m down. It’s amazing how she always remains optimistic even after making a mistake. If it weren’t for her, I think I would have failed our assessment. I’m grateful to have made a friend like her.

    October 11th, 2470
    Today, I found my roommate sneaking off to train on her own. I followed her to tell her not to push herself too hard, but instead I ended up seeing her utilize her power with far more skill than what she showed during our training sessions. When I asked why she tried so hard only when people weren’t looking, all I received was an irresponsible answer:

    “When people think you’re too independent and capable enough to handle everything on your own, it gets lonely. Even I want to be spoiled rather than be depended on.”

    She has this much talent and yet… Is she making fun of me?

    October 21st, 2470
    For over a week, I kept dodging her gaze the moment she turned to face me. Part of me knew there might be a reason behind her words, but I still couldn’t help but feel that her actions were somehow looking down on my efforts. As a result, she confronted me about ignoring her today.

    When I finally spilled my true thoughts, she remained silent for a long time. She didn’t look angry. Instead, she looked hurt and apologetic. After what felt like an hour, she apologized, explaining that her parents, who had a messy divorce, were always busy and left her to her own devices due to being a “mature” and “capable” child, and most others had given her similar treatment. To her, acting weak and spoiled had been her way of fitting in.

    I wanted to tell her to try her best, or that the others weren’t so shallow as to abandon a comrade just like that. However, I couldn’t get the words to leave my throat. The rest of our break was spent in silence, with my hand being held tightly by her cold hand.

    December 6th, 2470
    I know positivity and negativity come hand-in-hand, but I find it difficult to ignore the occasional comment concerning my “worth” within the team. The hardest part is that everything they say is true. Even if Rei and the others are too kind to say it, I doubt they’ll miss the little I can contribute in combat.

    But I won’t give up. I made a promise with Luri, and feeling sorry for myself won’t help me improve.

    I’m glad we met in this world.

    April 3rd, 2471
    Tomorrow is my birthday, but Luri took me out today saying that she wanted to monopolize me for an entire day before she had to share me with everyone else tomorrow. Other than accidentally finding out that she didn’t actually like sweets and had just been putting up with me this entire time, our outing was fun.

    Since I often commented that I liked her assortment of hairclips, she decided to pick one out for me this year as a gift. A flower to match her butterfly pins. I have to make sure to pick out a good present for her before Luri’s birthday in July.

    July 17th, 2471
    Today, I finally visited your grave.

    “I’ll be fine! Focus on shielding the civilians!”

    When you had said that, you stood taller and straighter, holding your sabre with an air of conviction that I had never seen from you before. At the time, I never thought I would regret listening to your words with such blind faith.

    Given how attentive you are to how you spread your butterflies around, I’m sure you knew that monsters were going to flood that area soon. What did you see? Why didn’t you come with us? Why did you set yourself up as bait? If I had been more dependable, would you have made a different decision that day?

    If you were still here, you would have told me that none of that was my fault. But, if it weren’t for me—if it had been someone else by your side—maybe you would have been able to celebrate your birthday today…

    —Elise


    COMBAT DATA
    MAJOR POWER: The butterflies often found flitting about her lithe figure weren’t mere decorations. Serving as extra eyes and ears, her butterflies made up a vast information network which she would use to scout out areas or to keep an eye on a battle from a multitude of positions, though details became blurrier the further her butterflies traveled and the more she deployed. When perched on a surface, her butterflies were also capable of perfectly copying the appearance of the terrain, effectively turning them completely invisible. As a result, her butterflies made it both difficult and aggravating to launch a sneak attack while her power was in effect. However, once found, her butterflies were easy to deal with. Like ordinary butterflies, their wings and bodies were fragile like paper, taking only one clean cut to get rid of. On the other hand, Luri could automatically sense whenever one of her butterflies were destroyed, effectively revealing the enemy’s general location anyway.

    MINOR POWER: Working in tandem with her major power, Luri’s minor power allowed her to bestow any of her summoned units with a variety of poisons (or antidotes for her poisons) ranging from powdered scales which induced sleep when inhaled to an acid that made her butterflies corrosive on touch. Due to the fragile bodies of her butterflies, successfully applying these poisons to her targets proved to be a challenge when facing more intelligent/attentive enemies or large hoards.
 
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    Name:Theo Jankens

    Gender: Male

    Age: 16

    Date of Birth: August 25

    Height: 5'2" (159 cm)

    Hair Color: Black

    Eye Color: Lilac

    Appearance: With constant half-lidded eyes and dark circles under his bespectacled eyes, Theo's status as a sleep-deprived student is unmistakable. He styles his hair to cover up his left eye, leading some to speculate that he is emulating Professor Eiichi. Only a few handful know that he lost his eye in an unfortunate incident a few years ago, and he intends to keep it that way. Possibly to make up for his small stature, Theo always makes sure to walk with perfect posture.
 
ALVELYN GREYER

Alvelyn Greyer
Bisexual
Female, 22
Second Generation
STATUS: DECEASED
PERSONALITY

Alvelyn is the type who voluntarily takes up the position of the “big sister”. Well, considering she IS the oldest among the second generation, it is her natural instinct that she must take good care of her adorable little brothers and sisters. “Ara, look how cute Luri and Elise are, such sweet friendship!” “Ara ara, what a grown-up Alder is, worrying for me like that!” “Haha, Cleo’s causing troubles again? Fufu, that’s okay!“ “Oh dear, Rei Fey? He’s the loveliest little cute pure cinnamon roll with such idol-like potential---”

Despite her protective instincts to safeguard the second generation, however, it turns out she is the one who needs to be constantly cared for after all. She is as carefree as she is clumsy and absent-minded in her daily life; a picky eater who doesn’t like any veggies and prefers fries and chips above anything; her room is messy; and her pet phrase is “Things will somehow work its way out!” Everyone’s pretty much aware of her poor lifestyle, but because of her outgoing and friendly personality, she is still very much liked among her peers and has a large circle of friends within the academy.

While being a clumsy person in most parts of her casual daily life, when it comes to serious matters, it will be easy to witness how mature and talented Alvelyn actually is without her usual teaseful demeanor. Perhaps her intelligence can already be hinted from the high grades she received in all her classes, although her ability to cheat makes people unable to trust her grades completely. She has a strong sense of justice and responsibility and isn’t afraid to take risks to protect those dear to her.

HER BLOG

Hello everyone! Welcome to Alvelyn Greyer’s Personal Blog! Here will be the updated daily gossips around Vehemen Academy and of course, if you’re interested, some glimpses into some of us second generation’s lives! And my own’s of course <3

Remember to like and follow if you’re enjoying what you read!

Not interested in any of us except for Rey Fey? Check out the Fan blog Rey☆Fan!

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A lot of people want to learn about me and the other second generations’ pasts. I’m not sure about the others, but I am open to sharing a bit about myself. I’m happy for you all who want to get to know me! (*^3^)/~♡

I come from a family of fashion designers. My father is the creator behind the famous clothing brand D A V A (it doesn’t exist here though ><) and my mother, while starting her own purse business, is a gorgeous fashion magazine model. I, in a sense, followed in their footsteps... But decided neither to become a fashion designer nor a model. In fact, I just wanted to become a simple journalist. Before I got pulled into this world, I was studying fashion and beauty journalism. In fact, I actually got an internship opportunity at this big fashion company! I didn’t plan to live my life in particularly any fancy way. I wanted to settle my life as a lifestyle magazine journalist while being an active vlogger, get a hot husband and a cat and a dog. Anyways, none of that happened since I ended up entering this fantasy world. Oh well, Rip!

Some asked before on why don’t I just become a fashion journalist? To answer that, I developed a bigger interest in skin care products and cosmetics. It’s a little embarrassing to say this but, I looked drastically different when I was in middle school. My face was covered in pimples and blemishes, any attempts to cover it in make-ups only worsened my skin the day after. None of the skincare products I used to use works...No “healthy lifestyle” seems to fix it either. Hence began my passion to explore the best skincare and beauty products in the world. Now that I’m stuck in this world, at least I can continue my passion here.

Ah, talking about my middle school times...I don’t really have a particularly tragic sad backstory, but if I’m to share the difficult times of my life, I guess that would be it? My parents sent me to a private girls’ middle school that was oof, pretty tough! I was this plain, ugly girl filled with pimples with a messy single braid and somehow began the target of bullying. All the cliche’s happened to me pretty much. Hmm...let’s see. The bucket of food wastes or dirty water over your head in the bathroom, a bunch of nails glued to your seats, rumors spreading around of you being a prostitute? Uniforms painted in ink of you being a whore, or that you lost your virginity to a dog or some dirty shit like that. Well, it was undoubtedly tough. Looking back, kids these days are messed up…

My family ain’t really helping since they put way more attention on my two elder siblings, my outstanding sister and brother. I decided that I had enough of this and underwent my own little transformation when I got into high school. By then, my skin was already starting to improve. I went ahead and dyed my hair, fixed my looks, attitudes, personality...You know, starting to become the girl you see today. I started pursuing my interest in journalism too and created my first blog. In high school I got a lot more popular. But just because I was no longer bullied doesn’t mean someone else isn’t. I’m not going to talk much about it, but it was in high school that an old friend of mine committed suicide. That was...In the third year? She was cyber-bullied. Her nudes got leaked out, apparently, by her ex. It was too much to take in for her.

You know what I find funny among all of these, though? Bullying isn’t new. I mean, even in Vehemen we see a ton of it every day. Haters gonna hate on us second gens for being popular. It bothers me however on how little the authorities take action toward it. Be it here, or in my former world. I actually think Vehemen’s authorities have a lot of messed up things among themselves too… "Bullying” doesn't exist only among students, after all.

In fact, I think Vehemen Academy has its own share of dirty secrets! But I mean, which one doesn’t? Any form of bureaucracy is tainted on its own. The only problem is when it goes too far.

Ah, did the topic change? I apologize. This is perhaps one of my most serious posts, haha. I guess to return to the light happy mood we’re starting with, I shall attach a pic of the dessert I ate today! (。•̀ᴗ-)✧

MAJOR POWER
Alvelyn can amplify the strength and weight of her own body, making even a simple light pat on the shoulder feel like a heavy slap enough to cause a bruise. This helps make up for her actual own weak physiques, for a simple punch or kick may serve several times the damage then she can originally afford to give. Alvelyn can freely alter how heavy or light she is without physically transforming her body either, so if she is to sit on top of someone else, she can easily crush the other to death. Likewise, she can be as light as a feather, allowing her to jump higher and run faster. With this ability, Alvelyn combines it with the usage of a pole-arm for weapon, allowing her to flexibly attack and defense herself without using her fists. Without this ability, Alvelyn is supposedly very weak and fragile. This power also only allows her attack power and agility to increase, but not her defense. She cannot actually alter her biological make-up. Also, each “change” puts a toll on her body, making her gets exhausted or hungrier faster.

MINOR POWER
Alvelyn has the ability to spy on any paper documents within two meters of range by simply closing her eyes. This includes paper documents across doors and walls. However, she cannot concentrate on anything else when spying those paper documents. She can also go as far as to manipulate those documents and change the contents around. However, this must be done with the consent of all creators of the documents, and she must be physically present and touching the document for it to happen. She uses this ability a lot when it comes to magic card tricks in which she has her own special deck of cards that she manipulates around to fool her audience.

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REI FEY

Rei Fey
Bisexual
Male, 19
Second Generation
STATUS: DECEASED
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Alvie: This is a fanclub interview hosted by Alvelyn! I invaded our sweet boy’s room today to get this interview! Hello Rei Fey! How are you doing?

RF: H-Huh??! Oooh, hello! Um…

Cleo: Look at him all flustered

RF: [clears throat] I’m fine, thanks for asking.

Alvie: That’s very nice to know. How would you describe yourself, Rei?

RF: Describe myself? Well, I am...Strong?

Cleo: Too pure and naive for his own good

RF: ...Wait am I really like that?!

Alvie: I mean that’s very cute though!

RF: Instead of cute, I prefer to say I am handsome.

Alvie: Ara ara did you guys hear that? He thinks he’s handsome!

RF: Hey, don’t mock me!

Cleo: I bet he didn’t even know what BDSM means--

RF: I know that. Bible Discussion and Study Meeting?

Cleo: Pfffft...Hahahahah!!

Alvie: Oh my god our boy is so pure…

RF: Am I wrong? Stop laughing…! What are you even here for!

Alvie: Okay okay, I’m sorry alright? On to the second question. What are your goals? Beliefs?

RF: Ah, yes. I believe that if we have come to this world, then we must be here for a purpose. We were told we are chosen to help save this world from the monsters...I wonder where they’re from, why they’re here...There are so many questions... But I have nothing to lose. So I figure..I should help. People expect us to help them...So we can’t just let them be. I hope to return this world to the safe place it once was...!

Cleo: That’s the most serious textbook response I’ve heard. He sounds like an anime protagonist.

Alvie: My little boy with his sense of justice…[sobs]

RF: It’s nothing to be embarrassed about but why do I feel so embarrassed…? And stop calling me little boy!

Cleo: Why do you think you have nothing to lose, Rei?

RF: Ahh? Oh, well I was an orphan in the former world and.... I didn’t make any friends in my orphanage, and nobody adopted me too. I think I actually ended up running away? There was this super big dude who always kicked and punched us so….Even if I’m gone I don’t feel like I’m losing anything - well now that I have you guys though, things might be a little different...Hmm...

Alvie: [pauses, inhales breath] Hello everyone, today we learned that our little boy is a brave, big boy who ran away from his abusive caretaker at his orphanage! To think that nobody will adopt our adorable boy---

RF: Stop calling me little boy! You’re like, only 3 years older than me aren’t you?

Cleo: Ya do act like a little boy sometimes though.

Alvie: Mhm-hmm. Like the way you eat.

RF: The way I eat?

Cleo: The way ya stuff everything into yar mouth. Alder has to tell ya to slow down and chew.

RF:.....I can’t deny that.

Alvie: The way you forced yourself to eat spicy food because you can’t admit you can’t eat spicy food too.

RF: ….Ahem, what’s the third question?

Alvie: What’s the type of girl you like?

RF: H-huh?!

*Sounds of pictures snapping*

RF: W-wait why did you take pictures of me?

Alvie: You blushed. It was cute. It shall go onto your fanclub blog.

RF:...Fanclub blog?! There’s a blog..?!

Alvie: What do you think this interview’s for~

RF:...Alvelyn! What the heck!

Alvie: Too many girls liked you, Rei Fey! I can’t help it! Even the president’s daughter like you--

RF: That’s no reason to--!

Alder: [from a distance] Time to eat dinner!

Alvie: Looks like it’s food time!

RF: Wait Alvelyn you still haven’t---

[Sounds of stomach growling]

Cleo: Pffft, baby Rei Fey--

RF: Ugh….

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* Teiko Hirawa
















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    * n.name(s)
    Teiko Hirawa, Ms. T
    * d.o.b.
    May 22nd
    * p.o.b.
    Raevedel
    * age
    29







    female




    gemini




    demisexual




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    * height
    5'6"
    * weight
    127 lbs
    * build
    willowy, thin
    * hair colour
    black
    * eye colour
    brown


















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