STUDENTS
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NAME: Rainer Diehardly
AGE: 16
PERSONALITY:
APPEARANCE: Despite his youthful age of sixteen, Rainer could easily pass for one of even eighteen years of age. He is tall and muscular, with fantastic physique, and enough poise and grace to perhaps be even older. He is very pale. It's not too sickly of a color, thank goodness, but it does come across as rather odd. His hair is a gentle sky blue color, always hanging in his face and cut very badly, but it the style suits him alright. His eyes are luminous, the color of lavender and periwinkle with crimson and magenta mixed centers around a dark pupil. He wears black all the time. His dress is very military looking and sharp. He also wears a breathing mask permanently affixed to his face, though he won't explain the reason for its need to be there. It gives his voice a metallic quality as it has to pass through a processor to be heard.
DESIRE/WHY: Rainer only has one desire, and that is to protect the girl he loves [name withheld]. He never speaks of her or owns anything that resembles her or means something to him pertaining to her, like a picture or a token or something. Rather, she only exists in his head, a special person that only he may know and admire from afar. He is determined to see her again. To survive all this and reach out to her, hold her in his arms again, see the sparkle in her eyes, hear her voice. That is what keeps him going each and every day with such fire and determination. He only ever moves and breathes because he knows somewhere, she's out there. Alive. And well. For now. The world is a dangerous place. He needs her like a drug that he is so firmly addicted to. It is an obsession, but also love of a sort. So strange that he never breathes a word of it.
HISTORY: It all started and will probably end tragically. Rainer was named for the storm that brewed the day he was born. Born isn't the right word to be used, but hacked out of a corpse isn't a very appealing phrase, so born is a better substitute. His mother was a member of a very disgusting and satanic cult. Because their order was threatened by an investigating force, the members all committed ritual suicide by self-hanging from a very old tree that they all apparently worshipped. When the police arrived, they had all been dead for at least two days. While the coroners did full autopsy reports, they discovered that one of the women was pregnant and the unborn child was still alive, if barely. They took her to a hospital where she was cut open and little Rainer was freed into the world that he would grow to hate so much. More often than not he wished he had died with his mother on that tree. The doctor who cut him out gave him his name for a storm was brewing outside when he had been called to perform the operation, and his mother's surname was slapped on the end and it was all made official. To say the least, it confused many a government agent who had to deal with his records: a birthdate two days after his mother's death date and all. Rainer grew up in an orphanage, only to discover his strange powers. The orphanage director, a viscous, heartless fiend decided that it had something to do with the rumors of the cult Rainer was supposedly born into. Not that he was, but everyone who knew his story whispered that he was an evil spirit of some sort. The orphanage director treated him most cruelly when his powers surfaced, deciding that physical punishments were the only thing to drive the evil from him. The man was naturally insane, of course. After ten years, Rainer was placed in the system and then was shipped from foster home to foster home. He kept his powers and his life a secret from everyone he met, but the hate and despair and the fear crept into his daily life. He often beat up kids or terrorized his foster parents. Till one day, he wound up with a particularly stern and viscous foster father. No different really than the orphanage director, except that he was less insane and more malevolent. He was also uncannily unpredictable, which made Rainer's tortures varied and surprising. Rainer finally decided that abuse was just a part of life, and so lived under this psychosis for a long time. When he hit fourteen, he dabbled in all sorts of crimes. Mostly arson, thievery, illegal drinking, drug running, and when he hit fifteen, he graduated into prostitutes and car bombing. He stopped all that shortly before arriving at DNS, no one knows why. A girl. Actually. He'll never say who or what or why or how. No one even knows a girl could possibly be involved. It's another thing that is his little secret. Just one of the hundreds he carries deep within his heart and soul, from DNS and onward.
LETTER ARRIVAL: Rainer was never given a choice to attend Daynight Sprite. One night, he was grabbed and stuffed in a bag, brutally beaten, and tossed into the back of a truck. When the hood was removed, a man sat there reading off a strange letter talking about being "chosen" for something. He doesn't really remember what was read, but he knows what it means. He is here now, in this place called the Daynight Sprite, simply because his powers are supposedly useful in serving
PICTURE: (realistic or anime)
AGE: 16
PERSONALITY:
APPEARANCE: Despite his youthful age of sixteen, Rainer could easily pass for one of even eighteen years of age. He is tall and muscular, with fantastic physique, and enough poise and grace to perhaps be even older. He is very pale. It's not too sickly of a color, thank goodness, but it does come across as rather odd. His hair is a gentle sky blue color, always hanging in his face and cut very badly, but it the style suits him alright. His eyes are luminous, the color of lavender and periwinkle with crimson and magenta mixed centers around a dark pupil. He wears black all the time. His dress is very military looking and sharp. He also wears a breathing mask permanently affixed to his face, though he won't explain the reason for its need to be there. It gives his voice a metallic quality as it has to pass through a processor to be heard.
DESIRE/WHY: Rainer only has one desire, and that is to protect the girl he loves [name withheld]. He never speaks of her or owns anything that resembles her or means something to him pertaining to her, like a picture or a token or something. Rather, she only exists in his head, a special person that only he may know and admire from afar. He is determined to see her again. To survive all this and reach out to her, hold her in his arms again, see the sparkle in her eyes, hear her voice. That is what keeps him going each and every day with such fire and determination. He only ever moves and breathes because he knows somewhere, she's out there. Alive. And well. For now. The world is a dangerous place. He needs her like a drug that he is so firmly addicted to. It is an obsession, but also love of a sort. So strange that he never breathes a word of it.
HISTORY: It all started and will probably end tragically. Rainer was named for the storm that brewed the day he was born. Born isn't the right word to be used, but hacked out of a corpse isn't a very appealing phrase, so born is a better substitute. His mother was a member of a very disgusting and satanic cult. Because their order was threatened by an investigating force, the members all committed ritual suicide by self-hanging from a very old tree that they all apparently worshipped. When the police arrived, they had all been dead for at least two days. While the coroners did full autopsy reports, they discovered that one of the women was pregnant and the unborn child was still alive, if barely. They took her to a hospital where she was cut open and little Rainer was freed into the world that he would grow to hate so much. More often than not he wished he had died with his mother on that tree. The doctor who cut him out gave him his name for a storm was brewing outside when he had been called to perform the operation, and his mother's surname was slapped on the end and it was all made official. To say the least, it confused many a government agent who had to deal with his records: a birthdate two days after his mother's death date and all. Rainer grew up in an orphanage, only to discover his strange powers. The orphanage director, a viscous, heartless fiend decided that it had something to do with the rumors of the cult Rainer was supposedly born into. Not that he was, but everyone who knew his story whispered that he was an evil spirit of some sort. The orphanage director treated him most cruelly when his powers surfaced, deciding that physical punishments were the only thing to drive the evil from him. The man was naturally insane, of course. After ten years, Rainer was placed in the system and then was shipped from foster home to foster home. He kept his powers and his life a secret from everyone he met, but the hate and despair and the fear crept into his daily life. He often beat up kids or terrorized his foster parents. Till one day, he wound up with a particularly stern and viscous foster father. No different really than the orphanage director, except that he was less insane and more malevolent. He was also uncannily unpredictable, which made Rainer's tortures varied and surprising. Rainer finally decided that abuse was just a part of life, and so lived under this psychosis for a long time. When he hit fourteen, he dabbled in all sorts of crimes. Mostly arson, thievery, illegal drinking, drug running, and when he hit fifteen, he graduated into prostitutes and car bombing. He stopped all that shortly before arriving at DNS, no one knows why. A girl. Actually. He'll never say who or what or why or how. No one even knows a girl could possibly be involved. It's another thing that is his little secret. Just one of the hundreds he carries deep within his heart and soul, from DNS and onward.
LETTER ARRIVAL: Rainer was never given a choice to attend Daynight Sprite. One night, he was grabbed and stuffed in a bag, brutally beaten, and tossed into the back of a truck. When the hood was removed, a man sat there reading off a strange letter talking about being "chosen" for something. He doesn't really remember what was read, but he knows what it means. He is here now, in this place called the Daynight Sprite, simply because his powers are supposedly useful in serving
PICTURE: (realistic or anime)
FAMILIARS
Keiro
NAME: Keiro
AGE: Appears 18
PERSONALITY: Keiro is a rather passive sort of person with
APPEARANCE:
(In Familiar Form)
NAME: (if it picked a human name, put its original here)
AGE: (100 human yrs = 500 familiar, but 45 familiar yrs is like human 18 yrs of age)
CIRCLE LOCATION:
TYPE: Kirin
POWER: (read info)
APPEARANCE:
HUMAN & CREATURE PIC:
AGE: Appears 18
PERSONALITY: Keiro is a rather passive sort of person with
APPEARANCE:
(In Familiar Form)
NAME: (if it picked a human name, put its original here)
AGE: (100 human yrs = 500 familiar, but 45 familiar yrs is like human 18 yrs of age)
CIRCLE LOCATION:
TYPE: Kirin
POWER: (read info)
APPEARANCE:
HUMAN & CREATURE PIC:
To mend and to heal takes a special kind of effort. Toma's only true desire is to continue existing. Not living though. There needs to be more effort involved when it comes to living, effort that Toma does not possess. He could never overcome his failings, for great were the consequences as a result. And through them, he has stopped seeking what life may offer and only looks to the inevitable, which is death. He truly has no desires. Not even his will to exist could be counted as a desire. It is merely a mode he has set himself in. Underneath his rather strange exterior that stands out from the crowd, there is this dull, lifeless soul.