Blood for Bahamut: The Second Descent

Inspired by the film, Firebreather, which is based on the comic by the same name. Thanks to Bushy Brow for the revised ideas and Aura and Jayn for the initial ideas. Not related at all to the actual game Blood of Bahamut. This is a revised and remake of an older RP

"What are you going to do about it, firebreather?"​

That was the last straw. Before the boy could react, he was hit with a blast of scolding, red flame. His attacker stood in front of him, staring with intense anger in his eyes as they glowed red. Screams were heard as he stared at his victim, the one that called him firebreather. However, he did just that: he breathed fire and the evidence was clear, smoke was pouring from his mouth. His sharp claws were trembling with fury as his eyes stopped glowing and the smoke dissipated.
"I told you not to call me that!" He yelled as the school's officers came rushing to apprehend him.

It's been two years since Wyatt Kaiju had blasted the human through the wall and was forced to transfer schools. Belloc High is no different from his previous one, though. He's still persecuted for being a dragon, well, an Ifrit, anyway.

In the days of old, the world was ruled by fire-breathing dragons. They were feared by all, people and beast. However, even the mighty dragons became tired of ravaging villages and stealing treasure. Certain clans of dragon settled in different locations around the world, all except one group. Over the following centuries, dragons evolved into other types, losing their fire affinity and gaining affinities for other elements. Over the following millenniums, they continued to evolve, taking on a human form. Dragons now live alongside humans and are no longer feared. In fact, one type of dragon is looked down upon: Ifrits, the firebreathers. Of course, calling an Ifrit a "firebreather" will get you nothing but a face full of flame.

Ifrits are the original dragons, the original rulers of the sky, the original monstrous horrors. But they're the only ones who didn't evolve. They're the descendants of that one clan of dragons who refused to settle in the times of old. Every other dragon clan lost their affinity of fire and gained an affinity for a different element. Ifrits could breathe fire and shoot it from their hands, but that was it. The other dragons could not only generate their elements, but they could control it. This made Ifrits seem...obsolete. Humans had evolved, too, and earned abilities of their own. All they had were claws and fangs, and yet, even they looked down on Ifrits because at least they had evolved further.

What could be worse than being a dragon in human form? Being a dragon in teenager form.
You are a student at Belloc Boarding School. You are either a dragon or a human. Both species coexist peacefully and it's just a normal high school. Unless you're a dragon of fire, then you are ridiculed, looked down upon, belittled for who you are, for who your ancestors were, for refusing to "get with the times," for being "primitive," for being nothing but a worthless "firebreather." High school can't get any better than this, huh?




Draconians
Derived from Draconus, the scientific name for dragons. In the olden days, when the world was young, there was only one type of dragons: the stereotypical fire-breathing, treasure-loving, village-ravaging monsters of the sky. Over time, the dragons split up into six families. Five of these families made their homes in a certain region of the world, corresponding to a specific element. Over centuries, they lost their fire-breathing abilities and gained a different elemental ability, depending on where they lived, and a new name and culture. The original dragons, however, didn't evolve in this way and kept their home in volcanic mountains, as well as their fire affinity. Over millenniums, as the world evolved further, so did the dragons. They lost their monstrous size and form, becoming humanoid and resembling demons or gargoyles. They learned to suppress their dragonic features and take a complete human disguise, save for select features. Because the original firebreathers refused to give up their flame-centric culture and failed to evolve new abilities, they became "obsolete."

Humans continued to evolve as well, becoming more draconic without gaining elemental powers. They replaced their "Sapien" with "Draconus." Just like actual dragons, they learned to suppress their draconic features to resemble normal humans. Despite not having any elemental powers of their own, even they look down upon firebreathing Draconians since they managed to evolve further. Once the prey of dragons, they are all now on the same social level.

All species of Draconus, both human and dragon, have their true, monstrous form. This form varies from element to element and individual to individual, but share some common traits. "Draconian Forms" resemble demons or gargoyles, but they can longer take the large, real dragon forms of their ancestors. Their powers are stronger in their Draconian Forms. Most of them have wings (except for Leviathans), tails, sharper claws, fangs, and talons. Some have horns, forked tongues, black schlera in their eyes, or a different skin tone. While in their human form, they can access certain Draconian attributes, such as their claws or tails. While it takes more energy, they can even bring out their wings for flight. Even in human form, Draconians can still use their elemental abilities. Their eyes glow their respective color when they do.




Ifrits
{Draconus Volcanus}
Firebreathers are the oldest kind of dragons. Ifrits are the dragons of fire. They are the ones that the others evolved from, but the current ones are descendants of the ones who refused to evolve. They can breathe fire or shoot it from their hands. They're also known to form fireballs in their hands and throw it. Once the fire leaves their body, they can't control it. They can't do anything with preexisting fire. It is for this reason that they're seen as obsolete. Because of that, the term "firebreather" has evolved into a racial slur instead of a category and Ifrits prefer to be called just that, Ifrits. Ifrits are easily recognizable in human form by their bright red eyes and fangs; unlike other dragons who are able to shrink their fangs into teeth when in human forms, Ifrits cannot. In human form, it is common for them to wear loose or open clothing, as if they're always hot.

Shivas
{Draconus Glacius}
The iceclimbers' descendants. When dragons started to settle, these dragons flew to the snowy north, inhabiting the arctic. Now, their descendants have the ability to severely reduce the temperature around them. They have "freeze breath," and can use an ice-beam attack from their palms to create ice. They can control any ice, whether they made it or not, to take any form they want, even melting it to water. Once it's water, they can't control it unless they freeze it again. Shivas are easily noticed by their white hair and glassy clear eyes; they also have thin ice in the place of fingernails and toenails. It is popular for them to dress in cold clothes, such as hoodies and even wearing ski goggles.

Quetzals
{Draconus Ramus}
Descendants of stormriders, dragons who traveled with storm clouds. They can generate electricity from anywhere on their body. They can use the electricity to enhance their own physical abilities (by charging up their nervous systems to increase speed for instance), to shock someone with their touch, send small lightning bolts over distances, or to overheat technology. Their eyes are bright yellow and they all have purple hair. They are known for their strange fashion sense.

Leviathans
{Draconus Aquarius}
Waterdwellers, as they were known in the past. When dragons settled near the ocean, they eventually lost their affinity for fire in place of water. They're able to secrete any amount of water from their bodies and control it. Their most special ability is the ability to change the state of the water; they can turn it to vapor or ice, but lose the ability to control it once it isn't water. They use this to make objects, forming the shape with water and then freezing it. Leviathans have lost their wings in their true forms (but are able to glide for short periods), but are the only species that can breathe underwater. Leviathans have bright blue eyes and gills on their necks. Leviathans tend to have some scales scattered throughout their bodies in their human forms. They are known for their skimpy outfits, usually swimwear.

Garudas
{Draconus Icarus}
Known as windgliders among the population, Garudas were once known as dragons who never settled in one place, but traveled with the weather, usually in places with strong winds. They were nomads. Garudas have "super breath" because of their super-powered lungs. They can use this breath to generate small tornadoes that they can control. Instead of remaining, these tornadoes simply turn into a gust of wind once they release their control on it. Garudas can also make strong winds by motioning with their body (think Last Airbender). They can be spotted by their bright green eyes and tiny wings on their wrists and ankles. They have basic clothing, representing simplicity, but each person has their own personal style, representing the freedom of the air. In their Draconian Form, instead of having wings on their backs, the wings on their ankles or wrists grow to a large size.

Behemoths
{Draconus Gaius}
Descendants of earthshakers, dragons who settled in the mountains. They are usually bigger than others. They control the element of earth. Just like Leviathans, they secrete their element in the form of dirt but can instantly harden it. Their favorite ability is covering their bodies in flexible rock to harden it. They are naturally stronger than other Draconians. They have light brown eyes with what appears to be cracks going through the iris. Their skin also has a cracked-like texture. They tend to wear skin-tight clothing.

Diabolos
{Homo Draconus}
Humans. Once the dragon's prey, they are now on an equal social level with the beasts. Having evolved alongside the dragons, they became more dragonic as opposed to the dragons becoming more humanoid. They have no elemental powers and their strengths are purely physical. Their hands become claws, their teeth fangs, and their spines stretch into a tail. The more evolved ones can even grow wings from their shoulder blades. Each Diabolo can generate a non-elemental sonic roar and their bodies have a resistance to the elements, though it is not an immunity. Diabolos have no unusual physical features.

Belloc Private Boarding School​

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The high school where the story takes place. It is a normal boarding school, just like the one you went to, except that it is a castle. It is on the coast so there is a large sea behind it. While most other high schools are normal modern buildings built for the purpose of education, Belloc is the oldest, having been a large castle during the Middle Ages. It had been rebuilt several times, keeping the original appearance. There is a large forest south of it and the sea is to the north. A single road travels from the school's parking lot eastward towards the main city, which is several miles away. There is a parking lots for the students who would rather drive than fly; the staff have their own. The school employs all types of Draconians, but only a few of the staff are teachers. Belloc, and every other high school in the Draconian world, has the same rules as your typical high school, with one exception: Students aren't allowed to use their powers and must remain in complete human form while on campus. The only exception are sports, but powers are restricted to elemental abilities and can't be used directly on someone else (Quetzals are known to increase their speed with their electric powers). ​

However, unlike other schools, Belloc has had an unusual year: several students have inexplicably gone missing, never to be heard from again. There is no answer to the mystery or any clue left behind. The students are there one night and gone from their beds in the morning. Regardless, the boarding school has continued with its school year while investigating these disappearances.​

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Rules​

1. Basic rules are always: no godmodding, powerplaying, killing off people's characters, excessive swearing (but I welcome a decent amount), be active, sexy romance, etc.
2. Don't break my rules.
3. Do not use the word "Bahamut" for anything, even your character's name.
4. You can be any type, but no crossbreeds.
5. This is going to start in Belloc Boarding School, but will expand later on.
6. You are a student. I'll even welcome teachers if you make an older profile, but don't be the principal (who wants to be that anyway? lol)
7. If you have any questions, PLEASE ASK.
8. No weapons or magic, besides elements (at least not yet, *hinthint*).
9. Draconians relate to everyone, Dragons relate to one of the six elementals, humans is another word for the non-elemental Diabolos, so don't be confused.
10. No other monsters (at least in the school).
11. As said before, no Draconian has a monstrous four-legged form. The closest thing is their true form, which resembles demons.
12. I might break my own rules (most likely godmodding) for plot purposes. In some cases, I'll ask you to do so, too.

Character Form:

Name: {Your character's name}​

Age/Grade: {How old your character is and in what year between 9-12}​

Gender: {what's between the legs of your character?}​

Species: {Which of the 7 Draconian types you are}​

Appearance: {What your character looks like in human form. Post an image (spoiler tags or link) or type out a description. I would prefer a combo of both}​

Draconian Form: {Your character's true, Draconian form. Same rules as "appearance"}​

Personality: {What's he/she like?}​

Biography: {Doesn't have to be too long}​

Other: {Anything else you want to share?}​

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Accepted Draconians​

Username: Boy Wonder​

Name: Wyatt Kaiju​

Age: 17/Junior​

Gender: Male​

Species: Ifrit​

Appearance: http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd458/RPBueno/kjo.png {He has small fangs showing, instead of teeth}​

Draconian Form: ​

http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/152/0/f/ifrit__final_fantasy_by_dramegar-d4w7586.jpg​

Personality: Angry. Wyatt used to be proud of being a firebreather, but the word now fills him with hate. He's always looking for fights. ​

Biography: Wyatt lives with his father who raised him to be proud as a "firebreather" and only lived in a town of other Ifrits. Once he reached school, however, the term "firebreather" was used against him. He hates the word and hates being ridiculed for something he should be proud of. He's been kicked out of two schools for fighting with his Draconian powers, both times for being bullied about being an Ifrit. Any other Draconian may not have been expelled, but Wyatt was different; he was an Ifrit. ​

Other: His necklace is very important to him, as it's all that he has left from his deceased mother. His horns protrude and his hair grows when he gets emotional. Unlike other Draconians, he has hooves instead of talons.​

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Username: Boy Wonder​

Name: Zelos Arcadia​

Age: 19/senior​

Gender: Male​

Species: Quetzal​

Appearance: http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd458/RPBueno/Dragonguy.jpg {His eyes are much more purple and so is his hair. He has no sword}​

Draconian Form: http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee46/DarkClaw_Uchiha/Ral___Blue_Dragon_Manga___by_Manga_.jpg {The runes on his human shoulders now encompass his entire torso. His eyes and hair are still blue. He has large talons and a tail, both the same color as his wings.​

Personality: Adventurous and uncaring for trivialities. He doesn't really care for "social norms," but is not above the occasional prejudiced thought against Ifrits and won't hesitate to use the term "firebreather," simply because of how he was raised.​

Biography: Zelos was born to an aristocratic family. His family was among the most prejudiced and raised him as such. Zelos preferred to go on adventures and even made friends with Ifrits, something his parents despised. Zelos' nature of using the word "firebreather" without thinking usually cost him his Ifrit friends. Tired of his parent's ways, Zelos waited until he was 18, seizing his trust fund and moved out. He hasn't talked to his parents since. ​

Other:​

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Username: Boy Wonder​

Name: Castiel​

Age/Grade: 18/Senior​

Gender: Male​

Species: Diabolos​

Appearance: http://i1274.photobucket.com/albums/y435/BigFatBear5/Anime/Anime Male/Anime-guys-with-black-hair-3_zpsf610e674.jpg​

Draconian Form: http://www.gamerdna.com/uimage/4Ro29Ct7/full/sc4_pub_3dhr_nightmare-jpg.jpg No sword, though.​

Personality: "Cass" is fun-loving, but also proud. Like many others, he's prejudiced against Ifrits. He considers himself the leader-type, but he easily backs away from the position when overwhelmed.​

Biography: Castiel has had an average life. His father, before retiring, was a teacher at Belloc. Nothing about his life was entirely...remarkable. Regardless, Castiel is happy and is hoping to graduate this year with honors.​

Other: ​

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Username: Bushy Brow
Name: Jaden Kaylib
Age/Grade: 17/Junior
Gender: Male
Species: Ifrit
Appearance: (click) (No undershirt. Has a red bandanna tied around his left bicep.)
Draconian Form: (click) (Has flaming wings as well.)
Personality: A carefree guy who likes to take life easy. Generally kind to others and known as a bit of a joker. He does however know when to take things seriously and can become quickly hot headed in such situations. He has a strong sense of right and wrong and will always try to stand up for what he believes in. He can also be a bit of a flirt when confronted by pretty girls. He has a catchphrase of saying 'Booya' when he is happy or when something cool happens. It is safe to say that he is led by his emotions and his heart rather than by his head. He doesn't seem to let the fact that he is an Ifrit and is looked down at by everyone get to him... Well... sometimes anyway.
Biography: Jaden's grown up like most other Ifrit's, looked down upon and despised. So... his way of dealing with it is basically by not dealing with it, unless someone really gets up front to him about it, or if he is witness to someone else being picked on for being an Ifrit, it is then he cannot stand still.
His Grandfather recently passed away, leaving Jaden with no one else to care for him. So he's now been enrolled into Belloc as a new student. A late transfer as it were.
Other: The bandanna was a possession of his deceased Mother. Passed to him by his Grandfather before he too passed away.






Username: Bushy Brow
Name: Amelia 'Millie' Jupiter
Age/Grade: 17/Junior (Student Council President)
Gender: Female
Species: Quetzal
Appearance: http://img233.imageshack.us/img233/4118/amelia.png
Clothing: (click) (The bright blue parts are purple though.)
Draconian Form: (click) (Hair remains purple, Eyes remain Yellow, but she develops black schlera and her irises change shape to look more feral and wild.)
Personality: Refined, responsible and elegant. Amelia is the type of girl who is nice to anyone. But if you tick her off... watch out.
She always believes that if you're going to do something, you may as well give it everything you have otherwise... you're just wasting time. If you take the time to get to know her though, despite the whole refined image, she will open up to you and show a cuter more fun loving side, including a bit of a rebellious streak.
Biography: Adopted into an Aristocratic family who own a fashion line she has been taught that failure makes you as bad as an Ifrit and that success in life is everything.
Finally enrolled into Belloc, she believes that she finally has a chance to grow up on her own without her families interference and be someone who she wants to be. Although... old habits die hard when you've been raised a certain way your whole life. She has on occasion been away from school having to attend to family business, she is however eager to return every time.
She is also the Student Council President.
Other: Rarely shows her true form. When she does though, you can be sure that the end is near.

Username: Skyheart
Name: Cheryl Gentry
Age/Grade: 16, Year 11
Gender: Female
Species: Leviathan
Appearance: Swimsuits~ in addition to that she wears shorts and is also seen often wearing flip flops around school.
Draconian Form: Rawr
Personality: She's quite the happy go lucky female type. Always bounding around with some sort of peppy spirit. Despite this, she is quite the rebellious one who often times likes to do the opposite of what she's told and doesn't make the greatest of students. Still, she's quite the friendly person who can be easy to get along with. The only type she can't get along with is the Ifrits, though that is more due to them being fire and her being water. Though it is more of an age old rivalry type thing rather than full blow racism.
Biography: Freedom is something that is usually expected of the garuda. However this one Leviathan found that old nomadic philosophy to be something she could easily resonate with. After all, she always felt that the water was just as vast as the air, so why not spread her non-existent wings and fly through it, enjoying all the time in the world there? With this sort of philosophy in mind, she grew up a bit odder than the norm of society. She really didn't care about what any of her authority figures had to say about her, and never really bothered with what society had to tell her what to do. As such, she became quite the handful for others to deal with, and when they could send her away to a boarding school, they took the chance. Of course she wasn't happy with this sort of a thing, but nevertheless, she went along with it and ended up being enrolled into Belloc.
Other:

Username: lord-insan-E-O
Name: Roman Miles
Age/Grade: 17/Junior
Gender: Male
Species: Behemoth
Appearance: He is very tall and muscular (even for Behemoths) with a linebacker-like build. He has very dark brown hair that borders on black that he keeps slicked backed. He has light stubble that is just coming in. He usually wears a red, unbuttoned flannel shirt with rolled up sleeves over a tight black V-neck t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans and black sneakers.
Draconian Form: This but he has a large tail with a Morningstar at the tip.
Personality: Really quiet and shy. He tends to keep to himself and focuses on his school work. He doesn't really have any hate towards Ifrits, as he feels it isn't there fault for what their ancestors chose not to do. He is quite the nerd, which surprises people given his size as they tend to think of him as some meat head. He has a good heart and won't think twice about helping anyone.
Biography: Roman was raised by his single mother since his Ifrit father left them the day he was born. He has never had a father figure in his life, so he drifted more into fiction and such to give him the feeling of a complete family. Due to his size and overall shyness he has never had too many friends, and since it's high school has caused many rumors and teasing of him.

Username: lord-insan-E-O
Name: Mac Randall
Age/Grade: 16/Sophomore
Gender: Male
Species: Leviathan
Appearance: This
Draconian Form: This, but a lot smaller.
Personality: He has a sort of surfer/stoner type personality. He is rarely angry and prefers to lounge around. He has a smart mouth that tends to get him into trouble. He is a huge flirt and tends to use the most cheesy pick up lines he can think of. When it comes to Ifrits he really doesn't give a crap about them, he'll call them Firebreathers or whatever.
Biography: Mac is the youngest of five brothers who are all in college. He and his brothers have a normal brotherly relationship that includes teasing and such. After the last of his brothers moved out his parents focused solely on him. With all the pressure from his parents he eventually just gave up trying to please them and all but gave up on school. He now spends most of his time surfing, getting into trouble and just being lazy.
Other: He is a skilled surfer.


Username: lord-insan-E-O
Name: James Bender
Age/Grade: 16/Sophomore
Gender: Male
Species: Idfit
Appearance: This, but he keeps his shirt open. And of course has fangs poking out of his mouth.
Draconian Form: I guess you could say........he's hot. *puts on sunglasses*
Personality: James can be described as and really is a thug. He's a little sore about being a Idfit and feels that he needs to be tough and bitter to everyone as that's what they expect from a firebreather. He doesn't care about rules or anything and will go out of his way to piss people off. He tends to spend time alone, smoking and doing other things someone his age shouldn't do.
Biography: The ******* son of a pretty successful Diabolos, he was shunned by his father when he found out his mother was a Idfit. So as one could imagine basically being non existent to his father had some damaging effects on James growing up. Growing up with his mother was no picnic as she'd constantly have a different boyfriend almost monthly, and they so did like seeing James light things on fire. So now he just does everything he can to keep his distance from her and her boyfriends.
Other: He is surprisingly smart.

Username: Skyheart
Name: Snow Regnum
Age/Year: 15, Year 10
Gender: Male
Species: Shiva
Appearance: thisonly his hair is white and his eyes are pale instead. In addition he wears blue snow pants and black snow boots.
Draconian form: I guess you could say it's...cool.
Personality: Has a very cold air about him. Often times he acts like he’s uncaring towards others and often gives his own blunt opinions about things. For the most part, he thinks that he is always right.
Bio: Snow grew up to be the best. He wasn’t in a wealthy family, he wasn’t in a successful family and as such, his father decided to push him to quite the limits. Because of this, Snow had to shut out much of a social life, couldn’t really take any non-academic activities, and overall was deprived of most things that most people have normally, he developed a bit of a cold exterior. Nevertheless, he was never unhappy to become the best and eventually went his way to Belloc to see what a boarding school could do for him.
Other:

Username: Aiden Pearce
Name: "Frost"
Age/Grade: 18/Senior
Gender: Male
Species: Behemoth
Appearance: Here.
Draconian Form: Stone Demon
Personality: Quiet but friendly. Does his best to avoid a fight but he'll often jump into the middle of something if when it gets out of hand.
Biography: "Frost" is, of course, not his real name but rather a nickname he wanted to go by as his real name is something far too showy for this day and age. At his request, all school records regarding his name have been changed so as not to reveal it. His family is something like royalty amongst the Behemoths, something Frost does his best to keep everyone from knowing. Questions about his lineage would get annoying very quickly. His mother is a Shiva which, to those who know his family, is something that several of his own kind look down upon. Of course, the only thing he really inherited from his mother was a Shiva's taste in clothing.
Other: Though leaner than most other Behemoths, Frost is many times stronger than he looks.

 

OOC: I shall be reintroducing the characters I used in the first Blood of Bahumut RP. So glad I was able to convince bully you into bringing this RP back. XD

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"I'm not just any firebreather... I am fire."​

Username: Bushy Brow
Name: Jaden Kaylib
Age/Grade: 17/Junior
Gender: Male
Species: Ifrit
Appearance: (click) (No undershirt. Has a red bandanna tied around his left bicep.)
Draconian Form: (click) (Has flaming wings as well.)
Personality: A carefree guy who likes to take life easy. Generally kind to others and known as a bit of a joker. He does however know when to take things seriously and can become quickly hot headed in such situations. He has a strong sense of right and wrong and will always try to stand up for what he believes in. He can also be a bit of a flirt when confronted by pretty girls. He has a catchphrase of saying 'Booya' when he is happy or when something cool happens. It is safe to say that he is led by his emotions and his heart rather than by his head. He doesn't seem to let the fact that he is an Ifrit and is looked down at by everyone get to him... Well... sometimes anyway.
Biography: Jaden's grown up like most other Ifrit's, looked down upon and despised. So... his way of dealing with it is basically by not dealing with it, unless someone really gets up front to him about it, or if he is witness to someone else being picked on for being an Ifrit, it is then he cannot stand still.
His Grandfather recently passed away, leaving Jaden with no one else to care for him. So he's now been enrolled into Belloc as a new student. A late transfer as it were.
Other: The bandanna was a possession of his deceased Mother. Passed to him by his Grandfather before he too passed away.

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"They say I'm as deadly as a bolt of lightning?"​

Username: Bushy Brow
Name: Amelia 'Millie' Jupiter
Age/Grade: 17/Junior (Student Council President)
Gender: Female
Species: Quetzal
Appearance: (refer to banner)
Clothing: (click) (The bright blue parts are purple though.)
Draconian Form: (click) (Hair remains purple, Eyes remain Yellow, but she develops black schlera and her irises change shape to look more feral and wild.)
Personality: Refined, responsible and elegant. Amelia is the type of girl who is nice to anyone. But if you tick her off... watch out.
She always believes that if you're going to do something, you may as well give it everything you have otherwise... you're just wasting time. If you take the time to get to know her though, despite the whole refined image, she will open up to you and show a cuter more fun loving side, including a bit of a rebellious streak.
Biography: Adopted into an Aristocratic family who own a fashion line she has been taught that failure makes you as bad as an Ifrit and that success in life is everything.
Finally enrolled into Belloc, she believes that she finally has a chance to grow up on her own without her families interference and be someone who she wants to be. Although... old habits die hard when you've been raised a certain way your whole life. She has on occasion been away from school having to attend to family business, she is however eager to return every time.
She is also the Student Council President.
Other: Rarely shows her true form. When she does though, you can be sure that the end is near.

 

Name: Cheryl Gentry
Age/Grade: 16, Year 11
Gender: Female
Species: Leviathan
Appearance: Swimsuits~ in addition to that she wears shorts and is also seen often wearing flip flops around school.
Draconian Form: Rawr
Personality: She's quite the happy go lucky female type. Always bounding around with some sort of peppy spirit. Despite this, she is quite the rebellious one who often times likes to do the opposite of what she's told and doesn't make the greatest of students. Still, she's quite the friendly person who can be easy to get along with. The only type she can't get along with is the Ifrits, though that is more due to them being fire and her being water. Though it is more of an age old rivalry type thing rather than full blow racism.
Biography: Freedom is something that is usually expected of the garuda. However this one Leviathan found that old nomadic philosophy to be something she could easily resonate with. After all, she always felt that the water was just as vast as the air, so why not spread her non-existent wings and fly through it, enjoying all the time in the world there? With this sort of philosophy in mind, she grew up a bit odder than the norm of society. She really didn't care about what any of her authority figures had to say about her, and never really bothered with what society had to tell her what to do. As such, she became quite the handful for others to deal with, and when they could send her away to a boarding school, they took the chance. Of course she wasn't happy with this sort of a thing, but nevertheless, she went along with it and ended up being enrolled into Belloc.
Other:

 

Name: Roman Miles
Age/Grade: 17/Junior
Gender: Male
Species: Behemoth
Appearance: He is very tall and muscular (even for Behemoths) with a linebacker-like build. He has very dark brown hair that borders on black that he keeps slicked backed. He has light stubble that is just coming in. He usually wears a red, unbuttoned flannel shirt with rolled up sleeves over a tight black V-neck t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans and black sneakers.
Draconian Form: This but he has a large tail with a Morningstar at the tip.
Personality: Really quiet and shy. He tends to keep to himself and focuses on his school work. He doesn't really have any hate towards Ifrits, as he feels it isn't there fault for what their ancestors chose not to do. He is quite the nerd, which surprises people given his size as they tend to think of him as some meat head. He has a good heart and won't think twice about helping anyone.
Biography: Roman was raised by his single mother since his Ifrit father left them the day he was born. He has never had a father figure in his life, so he drifted more into fiction and such to give him the feeling of a complete family. Due to his size and overall shyness he has never had too many friends, and since it's high school has caused many rumors and teasing of him.

Name: Mac Randall
Age/Grade: 16/Sophomore
Gender: Male
Species: Leviathan
Appearance: This
Draconian Form: This but minus the spear.
Personality: He has a sort of surfer/stoner type personality. He is rarely angry and prefers to lounge around. He has a smart mouth that tends to get him into trouble. He is a huge flirt and tends to use the most cheesy pick up lines he can think of. When it comes to Ifrits he really doesn't give a crap about them, he'll call them Firebreathers or whatever.
Biography: Mac is the youngest of five brothers who are all in college. He and his brothers have a normal brotherly relationship that includes teasing and such. After the last of his brothers moved out his parents focused solely on him. With all the pressure from his parents he eventually just gave up trying to please them and all but gave up on school. He now spends most of his time surfing, getting into trouble and just being lazy.
Other: He is a skilled surfer.

 

Name: Snow Regnum
Age/Year: 15, Year 10
Gender: Male
Species: Shiva
Appearance: thisonly his hair is white and his eyes are pale instead. In addition he wears blue snow pants and black snow boots.
Draconian form: I guess you could say it's...cool.
Personality: Has a very cold air about him. Often times he acts like he’s uncaring towards others and often gives his own blunt opinions about things. For the most part, he thinks that he is always right.
Bio: Snow grew up to be the best. He wasn’t in a wealthy family, he wasn’t in a successful family and as such, his father decided to push him to quite the limits. Because of this, Snow had to shut out much of a social life, couldn’t really take any non-academic activities, and overall was deprived of most things that most people have normally, he developed a bit of a cold exterior. Nevertheless, he was never unhappy to become the best and eventually went his way to Belloc to see what a boarding school could do for him.
Other:

 

Name: Nell Levasseur
Age/Grade: 17/Junior
Gender: Female
Species: Shiva
Appearance: Here
Draconian Form: Scary
Personality: She's pretty chill (*bad pun*), but tends to be unpredictable and acts on a whim. At times she adapts a childlike attitude. When the situation calls for it she can also be serious. She rarely gets angry and often thinks that some people just need to cool down (haha...no).
Biography: Nell lives with her older sister, who provides for them after getting a job that pays generously. Before their mother died, they weren't very wealthy, but their mother worked hard to pay for school for both Nell and her older sister. When her mother died, her older sister got an unexpected job after leaving college and used the money to send Nell to Belloc.
Other: She is short for her age and due to her appearance she is always mistaken to be younger than she really is.

 

Got another one for ya.

Name: James Bender
Age/Grade: 16/Sophomore
Gender: Male
Species: Idfit
Appearance: This, but he keeps his shirt open. And of course has fangs poking out of his mouth.
Draconian Form: I guess you could say........he's hot. *puts on sunglasses*
Personality: James can be described as and really is a thug. He's a little sore about being a Idfit and feels that he needs to be tough and bitter to everyone as that's what they expect from a firebreather. He doesn't care about rules or anything and will go out of his way to piss people off. He tends to spend time alone, smoking and doing other things someone his age shouldn't do.
Biography: The ******* son of a pretty successful Diabolos, he was shunned by his father when he found out his mother was a Idfit. So as one could imagine basically being non existent to his father had some damaging effects on James growing up. Growing up with his mother was no picnic as she'd constantly have a different boyfriend almost monthly, and they so did like seeing James light things on fire. So now he just does everything he can to keep his distance from her and her boyfriends.
Other: He is surprisingly smart.

 

Everyone's accepted~ We'll be starting later this week.
Only thing is: lord-insan-E-O, your link for Mac's Draconian form is...a fish a little girl hooked. Was that intentional?

 

No sir I did not notice. I'll change it.

 

Name: Enerjak Arashi
Age/Grade: 15/Year 10
Gender: Male
Species: Quetzals
Appearance: On the left. He wears a black coat with red t-shirt inside, black karate pants with a yellow...Uhh, whatchamacall it, err...The tied thingy. And he has blue white-bottom boots.
Draconian Form: On the right, he grows horns, has demon-like wings, and(it does't show it)has sharp fangs and claws.
Personality: Fun-lover, not easy nor very hard to upset him, and he's got a strong sense of will. And he tries to be as nice as he can around others, hoping to get a good laugh out of them. If people are happy, then he will be, too.
Biography: Taken care of by a loving mother and brother(Father worked far away), Enerjak didn't really have many issues growing up. He had a comfortable amount of friends(And enemies), he grew up learning to be outgoing and helping, and now he's in high school.
Other: Weird fashion sense may not be so weird

 

Name: Zephyr Kruez
Age/Grade: 17/ Year 11
Gender: Male
Species: Shivas
Appearance: Here (Eyes are white and carries a pair of goggles in his pocket if their not on his head)
Draconian Form: Here (The sword is made from ice and doesn't always use it.)
Personality: Zephyr is a calm and level-headed man. While he doesn't talk much, he'll always speak when he has something worth saying. While he does have a temper, it takes effort to get him to show it.
Biography: Growing up Zephyr had a simplistic life. His parents had enough to provide and didn't have much of what they didn't need. He was always the quiet one in large groups mainly cause he didn't feel a need to say something. Being the quiet guy got him into Belloc after all.
Other:

 

Sorry for the wait, guys! Work kept me unspeakably busy due to the holidays, much more than I expected. But I'm back and we're starting....now~ (P.S., everyone's characters are accepted).

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Wyatt's chin was resting on his head as he stared at the board. Draconian History had to be one of the most boring classes out there. 'Seriously, what does it matter what happened thousands of years ago?' He asked himself as his teacher sat on his desk.

"It was around this time that the iceclimbers and waterdwellers started a war. A war that would soon be called," Professor Balasa, the middle-aged Ifrit, paused for dramatic effect as he waved a hand through the air, "The Cold War. Of course, it wasn't just cold, but also very wet," he chuckled at his own joke, taking his rectangular glasses off to wipe them on his white suit.

"Are you joking?" Wyatt muttered to himself as he stood up. The red-haired Ifrit stared at his teacher with matching red eyes. That was a horrible joke, he thought as he studied Balasa. Balasa had the red eyes and sharp fangs of Ifrits, but his hair was short and silver with age. He was wearing a suit that was entirely white with a red tie and his glasses. Behind him, he heard a deep snicker and the statement:

"Maybe the Shivas and Leviathans should have teamed up instead and thrown this firebreathing teacher into the sea. That'd shut him up."

It was followed with a chuckle from a neighbor and Wyatt's right hand warming up as it closed into a fist.

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Zelos sat in silence, his arms crossed in front of his chest. His eyes were focused on the chessboard in front of him as his gaze bounced between each remaining piece. A prominent member of the Chess Club (thanks to his parents), he usually spent his free period practicing with a clubmate or trying to squeeze in a game of tennis with one of his teammates. However, regardless of how many years he has spent in the Chess Club, he was...not very skilled. As his opponent contemplated a move, Zelos analyzed every possible move that could be made, what moves he could be made in response, and how his opponent would retaliate. Finally, the other Draconian grabbed his Bishop and moved it, taking Zelos' remaining Knight...but leaving himself open to Zelos' Castle. "And now, the game is over," Zelos smiled as he quickly grabbed his own piece.

 

OOC: Yeah meant to post this a LOT sooner but had the flu and then Pneumonia. BIC:
Roman sat quietly as pre usual in the back of Draconian History class. Only half of his attention was on the class, as he knew most of this stuff. He was doodling in his notebook and at first glance he would appear to be taking notes. When the teacher made the obvious Cold War pun he couldn't help but snicker at the sheer stupidity of it.
"Maybe the Shivas and Leviathans should have teamed up instead and thrown this firebreathing teacher into the sea. That'd shut him up."
Roman's full attention darted over to the guy who made the comment. His attention then went over to the Ifrit student standing up and his balled up fist. He could almost feel the heat coming from it. "This won't end well." He muttered under his breath.

James leaned against a wall outside of the school bored out of his mind. He didn't have a class to go to even if he cared. He began snapping his fingers and each time his fingers snapped a small weak balls of fire would shoot out and dissipates in the air. He was pretty far out of the way so he wasn't too worried about getting caught using his powers. "Ugh, I feel like I'm in a rut." After a minute or two of doing this he eventually got bored and decided to head inside the school.
"Tsk, tsk, not suppose to use powers on school grounds." Mac said in a sarcastic tone as James started to head inside the school. "What cha going to do tattle on me, Mino?" James said as he rolled his eyes. "Please, what are we in fourth grade? And if I did that I'm sure 'the man' won't appreciate me skipping class hothead." Mac said as he walked away. "Waterdwellers." James sighed.