Character Creation

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Kuma Choi

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Werebear who looks like a panda
Age: 12
Appearance:

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Werebear Form:

Personality: She is a child but has to act mature as her were form makes her look like a grown bear. When she is in her human form, she is rather childish and enthusiastic.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Red Moons

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio:

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The High Priestess and The Magician

Weapon: Her claws and teeth (when in bear form)


Is there anything else you see in the mirror? I see a day where I am eating bamboo rather reluctantly.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Chiyo

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: F
Race: Forever Young
Age: 13
Appearance:
Personality: Quiet and weak

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Future's Hope

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: She has a brother who owes a gang something special. It is unknown what it is but is creating alot of trouble for her as she is held hostage until the item is handed over.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The Hanged Man and The Hermit

Weapon: None yet


Is there anything else you see in the mirror? I see my brother hiding something

"Welcome" A young purple haired lady greets as you walk towards a entrance of what you are told is the introduction room
"you must be........" she says your name as she motions you through the door way.

Name: Ariana Hoshino

You enter a dark room the only thing there is a mirror you approach the mirror to see your on refection, what do you see?

Appearance


Race: Elf

Age: 18

Personality: Nice, kind, shy, keep to herself, doesn´t trust other easly, always ready to help, doesn´t like to show others her feeling

Gender: female

Your refection smiles at you and began talking to you
"well well another student approaches me to began his adventures, so tell me what clan do you come from?"

Clan:Sentals

"so child tell me your story child what brings you here"

Bio:

"Now to why you really came here touch the mirror"
you touch the mirror the reflection changes showing your future what you could be what you will be. it shows you wearing your uniform, your weapon in the left hand and a tarot card in the right. The reflection looks to the card, you follow realizing a card has appeared in your hand. What is it?

Tarot Power: High Priestess and The Star
Weapon:
Is there any thing else you see in the mirror?
Nothing

Weapon:
high tech bow with custom arrow heads for any situation

Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: shadow

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: male
Race: seriphein

Age: 39
Appearance:
but without all the get up on his back and the shoulder pads
Personality: very down to the point, dislikes wasting time, level headed but in the heat of battle he gets intense, manupilutive

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: serphine Councilors

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: once a warrior of nightshade during the times of the first war fighting against the serphien he loved the heat of battle but after it was all over he soon see why the seriphen wanted to make all one of them. he was once known for his speed which other fighters of the first ar would say insanely fast, but he would trade all that for his now stagering strength which he favors. once he betrayed his friends that supported him becaming a serphien he would soon became one of the Councilors:. unlike himself in the past from where he was a kind hearted indivudul he is now a stone hearted keeping all of his emotions in

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power):
strength and the world
Weapon:
he mostly fights using only his bare hands but on occasions against strong oppenents he uses a long sword with a black blade and red handle

Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
he sees himself as he was in the past with everyone he use to call his friends looking in the mirror he looked disgusted as the reflection change again as it was him as he is now alone



(The dialogue of the purple haired woman and your reflection can be altered based on your character, but please do not stray too far from the story.)

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name:Silva Menai

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender:Male
Race:Human-Hybrid (half human/ half werewolf)

Age:18(mentally) 12(physically)
Appearance:


(this is for a future plot. no lookie loo's)

Personality:shy, withdrawn

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan:Sentals

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio:Originally born a boy in wales unaware of his family's history of serving the sentals.Lived remotely normally in his life until the age of 5, when his older sister went insane and muderred their family infront of his eyes before taking his right eye and her own life.(has a severe case of gynohpobia and a prosthetic right eye). Raised himself since a young age until the age of 12 when he was taken off the streets by a twisted cult aware of his heritage.One of the various rituals eventually stopped his biological clock leaving him in the body of a 12 year old.He eventually broke out of captivity 3 years later and has been on the run from the cult ever since.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power):Chariot (increased agility & speed)

Weapon:Spear


Is there anything else you see in the mirror? His prosthetic right eye was a harvest gold instead of a dark green, the color of his real eye. (originally had heterochromia before his sister snapped)

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name:Bika (pronounced bye-kah) Locklear

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender:Male
Race:Human

Age:16
Appearance:
(without his bandana)


Personality:Somewhat thickheaded but he means well.Unless angerred, then you better run.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan:Sentals

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio:A young man living on a sioux reservation, he's somehow fallen into the role of being the reservation's guard... buffalo (due to his trademark bandana).Of all things in his life he takes the most pride in his strength, being able to lift the better part of 500 pounds without breaking a sweat.His misadventures that lead him to the academy started when his reservation was attacked by a pair of seriphine.In the attack he lost everything, his friends, his family, and his right arm.On their respective deathbeds they told young bika to seek out the Nightshade academy.
Bika used to use two weapons at a time when he had both arms, since losing them he's attempted to adapt his fighting style to use 1 handheld weapon and a variety of kicks. When angerred to his boiling point he loses all reason and remorse in a fight, thus becoming more cruel, to the point of cold blooded murder.(his grandfather has dubbed this his rampage state.) Since he was a child he wore his trademarked bandana with fake horns in order to better emulate his spirit animal; the buffalo.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): Emperor (wind and weather) Strength (enhanced strength)

Weapon:A figthing style that's a mix of one handed weaponry and a variety of kicks.
Prefers to use a tomahawk.

But is known to use a variety of polearms one handed when "rampaging"


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
him avenging his family.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name:Lorne (tends to go by "Lo" because his full name sounds depressing) Mouna

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender:Male
Race:Incubus.

Age:18
Appearance:
Personality: Quiet, withdrawn, keeps his mouth shut unless angerred.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan:Highbreed. (last attempt i accidently made it red moons. my bad there)

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power):1: the magician. (controls fire, water, and ice.) 6:the lovers (This card creates and empowers a second personality, and gives them the ability to split from their user.) (ps. the personality that manifests itself is a less than sane version of himself. freely expressing all the feelings he himself is holding back.)

Weapon:Somewhat proficient in self-defence techniques.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
His reflection in two sides, one his normal self. The other a deranged Psychotic version of himself.
(ps. yyyup jeckyl and hyde complex)

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Ankari Korashi

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Human

Age: 16
Appearance:
Personality: Kind, serious, strategic, thinks first before doing anything, and sometimes over-protective of her sister.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Sentals.

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: I came here in order to protect the people I loved from the Seriphiens. I want to become stronger so I can protect my sister from all of the violence and to make sure nothing happens to her. However, I didn't expect her to come along and fight in the war too. I must do whatever it takes to protect her.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): Joker. (Illusions)

Weapon:

Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
This is like a game. Whoever loses gets the penalty.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Honoka Korashi

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Human

Age: 15
Appearance:
Personality: Kind, outgoing, cheerful, enjoys taking risk, and likes to do the "act first, ask questions later."

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Sentals.

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: My sister joined the war to protect others. I wanted to do the same. I didn't want her to fight in this alone so I came with her. I will not just sit back and watch as the people I love get hurt.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): Strength.

Weapon:


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
I dream of getting married someday.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Ayame Hiyone

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Elf

Age: 90 (appearance of an 18-year-old human)
Appearance:
Personality: Kind, sweet, brave, determined, caring, and willing to sacrifice herself if necessary.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Sentals.

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: My parents were cowards and ran away from the war, abandoning everyone to fend for themselves. I will not be the same way.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): High Priestess (healing)

Weapon:


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
No.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Hayato Mona

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Chimera

Age: 16
Appearance:
Personality: Crazy, silly, brave, hates people getting in her way, risky to the point where she might be suicidal and shows no mercy.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Red Moons.

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: I came here to fight. No way I'm going to let some clan control my life and how I live. I'll take them all down by myself if I have to.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The Hanged Man (plant life) and The Chariot (speed)

Weapon:


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
My next prey.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: ...Shizuka Ochitsuka

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Seriphien

Age: 15
Appearance:
Personality: Quiet, doesn't talk much, alert, pays attention to the little things, follows orders without question, and doesn't show sympathy to her opponents.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Seriphien (Battle Specialist)

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: ...Seriphiens are good. My...guardians told me so. My parents were bad. They didn't like the Seriphiens. They were severely punished.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): Hermit (invisibility) and Wheel of Fortune (karma)

Weapon: Two cannons that are attached to her arms. Each shot knocks her slightly back.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
...

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Takeshi Menai

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Seriphien

Age: 20
Appearance:
Personality: Normally is calm, collected, and strategic, but when aggrivated, she is devilish and sadistic.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Seriphiens (Vanguard)

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Takeshi used to be a good person to be around with. That all changed when the war started. Takeshi was tired of being looked down on by other races, due to the fact that her brother and Takeshi were human-werewolf hybrids. Some of the other kids would call them names like mutt, flea bag, hound, stray, and the other name for a female dog. There was even a human boy that would always tried to catch Takeshi with a net, pretending to be a dog catcher. One day, she finally got sicked of being made fun and finally snapped. She went crazy, killed her own parents, and stab her brother's eye out. Afterwards, she died and was later found by a Seriphien, who turned her into one of their kind. She is now serving as a Vanguard.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The Joker (Illusions) and The Towers (Paralyzing)

Weapon: Wrist attachments that shoot laser beams.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
The one that remains.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Mary Amberwood

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Human-Hybrid (half human, half elf)
Age: 55 (appears to be 16)
Appearance:
Personality: Kind, caring, loves flowers and romance. Hates when people get in the way of romance and perverts.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Sentals

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Mary was a foster child moving from family to family. The families either were too poor to take care of Mary or simply did not care for her. Her last family sent her out to fight in the war to 'protect our loved ones,' but Mary suspects that they were really trying to get of her. She was finally happy when she met Camelila and Caleb who took her and her friend, Sekai, as their adopted children.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

(click me!!! ;D) Tarot Card (&Power): The Hanged Man (plants) and The Empress (earth and weather)

Weapon:


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
A painting of the goddess Venus.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Suna Garasu

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Shinigami
Age: 512
Appearance:
Personality: Quiet, a bit rude and straightforward. Keeps to one self and does not poke into other people's business. Does not like to get close to other people and is very secretive.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Red Moons

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Suna was always a quiet person. She would just collect souls when needed and talked to people every now and then. One day, she met a human girl with long blue hair and talked to her for a bit. Soon, they became best friends. Suna became more talkative and friendly with people as a result. Eventually, her best friend passed away and she had to take her soul. Suna soon went back to her old self and the only people she wouldn't mind talking to were other shinigamis and other immortals.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

(click me!!! ;D) Tarot Card (&Power): Justice (see a person's sins) and Moon (control the dead (prefers to not use it if possible))

Weapon:


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
An old friend...

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Arianna Zurie

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Fallen Angel

Age: 19
Appearance:
Personality: Arianna can be mischievous. She likes to play around and doesn't listen to anyone older than her unless its necessary, which often gets her in trouble. She's a free-spirit and hates being nailed down. Although, she would never do anything to harm or get someone else in trouble. She's possibly like this to gain attention, since no one believed her and ignored her before she was banished.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: High Breeds

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Arianna was banished for murdering her parents. On a daily basis, it seemed like she was in a loving relationship with her parents. They showed lots affection to her when they went and since she often missed school or didn't go out, she was suspected as a sickly child. Behind the scenes, her parents were abusive and when she tried to ask for help, no one believed her. They had managed to hide it by providing fake sick notes and only hurting her at night. She snapped on night, at them, and killed them in a fit of rage, yet everyone still refused to believe her and she was banished immediately.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): High Priestess and Temperance

Weapon: Chains w/ knives attached to the ends. They wrap around her arms and waist.
(The chains are longer and heavier and the knives are larger, but they were the only pics I could find)


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
Sweets...I like sweets

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Millie Watson

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Elf

Age: 16
Appearance:
Personality: Millie is a polite girl and kind, but very quiet. She is reserved and doesn't show many emotions, except to people very close to her.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Sentals

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Millie was abandoned when she was young, by her parents, and was taken in by a kind rich family. She was old enough at the time to understand she was abandoned and despite the family's attempt to make her feel welcome, she doesn't accept them. The family is kind to her no matter what, even though they realize her trust is broken.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The Hanged Man

Weapon: Bow and Arrow


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
Memories

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Maika Kiyomizu

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Seriphien

Age: 17
Appearance:
Personality: straightforward, blunt, intelligent. She always speaks what on her mind.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Seriphien Ambassador

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Maika was in a serious train accident only a few years ago. Her body was in bad condition and doctors were unable to save her mother, who was with her at the time. She was saved by a group of Seriphien when she was close to death. Doctors say her amnesia of the incident was a form of shock. When she went to find her family, they disowned her, unrecognizing her body and angry that she abandoned her mother. She is loyal to the Seriphien, because she knows they saved her, despite not remembering the accident. Because she has no memory, she constantly searches, in vain, for her mother.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): Hermit and Strength

Weapon: Tiny bombs in the form of chocolate candies. They can range from actual bombs to bombs with various types of gases to help her in battle.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
My mother, where is she?

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”

“Chiyo…just Chiyo,” you say as you walk along-side the woman. You stop and look at the doorway, to what lies through its entrance.

She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

You see a female Banshee staring back at you from the reflective surface. She looks to be about 17 or 18 but you know that you don’t really have an age, you just are. No birthday. You never get older and you never had a childhood. You just always were. This fact makes you kind of depressed every once in a while, but you get over it pretty quickly, by now it’s just become a part of life.

Appearance:


“I’ve always been sort of a loner,” you explain, “an introvert by nature and a product of my existence. I’ll still tentatively get close to others, regardless of knowing that they’ll pass on and leave me one day. I’m usually friendly to everyone, desperate to make a friend that won’t die. Every once in a while I’ll fall into depression though and become short and a little angry with everyone, usually after someone has died because I couldn’t save them.” Finishing your little speech you look at the floor and scuff your boot on the ground holding back tears.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.

“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

“I’m part of the Red Moons” you whisper.

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Clearing your throat you begin to explain, “I'm a wanderer, moving from place to place and trying to help everyone I can. I’ve been in a city on the other side of Sitila since shortly after the tragedy when the Seriphiens brought death and destruction for the first time. I was shocked sensing all the deaths from the area and was drawn there, but when I got to what used to be the school it was too late and it was all over. I was ashamed I wasn’t there to help and hid in the city. I have been there ever since gathering my courage to come back.” Tears fall onto the floor as you remember the events and all the lives you could not save.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

You are carrying the cards of XII.Death (aware of the time of anyone's death) and II.High Priestess (heal and empower your allies) in your right hand with a katana in your left. You can also see leather dagger sheaths strapped onto your legs.

Is there anything else you see in the mirror?

You see friends on either side of you. Your tears dry and your lips turn up as you can feel that they will stay with you.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Ramiel

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Male
Race: Fallen Angel

Age: 17
Appearance:

Personality: Cocky, Serious

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: High Breeds

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: I was exiled from Heaven. I used to belong in Heaven's elite fighting force, The Archangels. I was learning under the command of Michael, the Leader of The Archangels. I got too cocky with my skills and challenged God himself to a fight. After losing the fight, I was exiled forever. Now I live alone on Earth working as a Bounty Hunter, killing for money. I'm bored with always killing people, so I attended Nightshade Academy in hopes of finding stronger opponents to fight.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): Il Papa & La Forza

Weapon:

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

"My name is Sieo Revente."

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

I see my own reflection. Pale fair skin. Deep, dark cerulean blue eyes. Light brown hair.


Gender: Male, quite obviously
Race: Elf

Age: 19
Appearance: Stated in my reflection of course
Personality: Kind and sophisticated at first, but once you get to know him, he gets quite sarcastic. Very creative, and a day dreamer. He enjoys telling stories and learning new languages.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Senital

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: "Well let's see... my mother was a frail English woman, and she died when she conceived me. My elven father went missing, and some say he committed suicide after her death. Thus, I had moved from to a very village-type like part of Japan to stay with my grandparents. From birth, I was considered "disabled", because not only was I of "unpure blood" ( I wasn't purely human like my mother, nor had pure elfblood like my father ) but I had a strange "Elfgift." In Japan and in other places in the world call it a psychic ability to see "spirits". Things that should not be seen in the world. Of course, this ability triggered over age. At age 13, an incident happened in my school which dealt with black butterflies showing signs of death. When those black winged creatures took my first love, naturally I grew emotionally mad. Once my grandparents died, I found no purpose to stay in the village only to see the "time" one would die. So I came here. To study, to live, to control this ability, and to find people who would accept me." Sieo finished sternly.


You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): Hermit and the Hanged Man

Weapon: "There's no need. I don't fight. And if I did... I would use my speed and wit." Sieo smiled cunningly


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?

"I see myself telling stories in the midst of my friends. I have a smile on my face and I can tell I'm enjoying myself. I'm bringing joy to my loved ones with something I enjoy doing. What else could I possibly want?" <-- future wise ofc

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Shi Finite

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Former Shinigami, now a Seriphien Ambassadors

Age:16
Appearance:
Personality: Very silent, doesn't talk much. Speaks to people through expression, despite the point that she's often expressionless. If she can get something to write with she'll talk to others through writing

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Seriphien

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Fate. Something cruel and that something Shi so desperately hates. Two human parents make a human child right? There's barely any chance of any other kind of child right? Even so no human child was born. A Shinigami was born. But no, it wasn't as simple as that. When this Shinigami was born it took it firsts life with a simple cry, it's own mother. Devastated at this, the father named the child that he thought was human Shi, a word that meant 'Death' and a name that would haunt Shi all her life.

Shi started growing up as an energetic and talkative kid. Even if her mom was dead her dad still took care of her every day. Even so something was wrong....Shi noticed too. Those she talked to, they became very, very weak. Then eventually they had died. As Shi slowly noticed this, it slowly got worse and worse. People would die from a mere small chat with her. This was a result of an uncontrolled power in her. One she had yet to control and then vowed silence in till she did.

Eventually, people around her stopped dieing as she stopped talking. This confirmed Shi's connection to all the peoples deaths, but Shi wasn't the only one who had noticed such a thing. Her father noticed shortly after she did. This resulted in his panic and fear of Shi. Quickly, one day he abandon Shi at a near by orphanage, but Shi was 8 already, she realized what was happening, but she didn't speak a word of it....Yet her father died shortly after and she was forced to live in the orphanage.

Shi was taken into the orphanage easily after all it was one for people similar to her. One for those who's family had abandon them, thinking they were the devil themselves or thinking the powers they possessed were evil in unimaginable ways. Shi didn't understand though. Almost none of the people there were humans at all. That's when a single girl, by the name taught her who she really was, a Shinigami.

Since that moment Shi and Dawn stuck together. They were almost like sister. They even abandon their last name and changed them. Shi Finite and Dawn Finite. Dawn taught Shi how to control her power and became close to her. Sadly Shi never knew Dawn's...other motives....But soon they were separated. The orphanage had been destroyed one night and Shi could not find Dawn. Shi was left alone.

Shi wondered alone, like she was fated to do as a Shinigami, but evetually arrived at Nightshade...at first turning away at the idea, but then joining, hearing that a certain girl was also enrolled...Dawn.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): (I really like this part btw. I'm a big fan of Tarot Cards)

X The Wheel of Fortune- This card allows the user to effect luck and misfortune of others.

XVIII. The Moon-This card grants the user the ability to control the dead.

Weapon: A scythe that had a plain black handle, but a pure white blade.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
Dead bodies surrounding a silent girl with an evil grin.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Zero Infinite

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender:Male
Race: Werewolf

Age: 17
Appearance:
Personality: Very kind, helpful, likes to talk to others, but when fighting is very cruel and is full of blood lust

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan:Red Moon

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Zero's parents raised him up to the age of about 6. Why not after 6? Because when Zero had gotten that old he killed his parents. Why did he? He didn't even know why. This is when his powers had awoken as the accursed werewolf he was, and wolf ears appeared on his head to prove that. This was how his horrible and cursed story had begun.

Zero for several years lived on the streets as a kid who knew no manners. He stole what he wanted and fought all the time. He most of all hated people. They'd always shun him calling him a cursed being and a sinned upon child and such. He did what he need to survive though. But one day a hand was reached out to him, the hand of a girl.

This girl's name was Dawn. Dawn had understood Zero easily and brought him to a place that he could call home, a wise man's house. Zero lived there on one condition: That he would train and learn proper kindness. Zero had did this with this man that he soon called 'Master' and became very close friends with Dawn in the process. Zero learned to master sword fighting at it's best...but good things don't last forever.

One day had ended it all. The house was destroyed. The Master was killed. Dawn went missing. Zero was once again left alone in the world. Zero didn't know who had did all of it but vowed to find out as he took the sword given to him by his Master and his Master's sword as well and set off with anger and hatred in his mind.

Zero traveled the world at the age his was, fighting with anger and hatred yet being kind and considerate when he wasn't. He became an unconscious violent killer as he searched for the person that had ended his happy life with his Master and Dawn, but at the same time he had never used the Master's sword to fight, never wanting to stain it with blood...but then he heard a rumor...

Zero had heard Dawn was at Nightshade. He was desperate to see her once again so he rushed over to the academy and soon joined it, thinking nothing of it. He spends most of his days training and looking for Dawn.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power):

VI.The Lovers - This card creates and empowers a second personality, and gives them the ability to split from their user.

VII. The Chariot - This card gives the user untold speed and reflex.

Weapon: Wields two katanas, one which he seems to never use unless he has to.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Yoku 'Chishi' Infinite

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Male
Race: Incubus

Age: 18
Appearance:
Personality:Outgoing and happy. Often tempts others to do things and is very persuasive. Sweet-talker.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: High Breed

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Yoku liked his who life surviving. His parents abandon him at a young age and had to survive on the streets. How did he survive? He lied, persuaded people, stole, and did worse and worse things. As he became older he was also provided another choice. Selling his body. Soon, things like sex and kissing became like a hand shake to him or a common greeting.

It only got worse when he joined Nightshade. Using the power of The Lovers card he would release his other personality...who turned out to be a girl and be even worse when it came to things like sex and kissing.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power):

VI.The Lovers - This card creates and empowers a second personality, and gives them the ability to split from their user.

XVII. Star - This card grants the user the ability to see past events around them by touching something or someone.

Weapon: Throwing knives

Name: Nero Finite

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Male
Race: Human-Hybrid (Half Human Half Fallen Angel)

Age: Looks 16 but....
Appearance:
Personality: Quiet, tough, often doesn't like talking to others

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Sentals

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Nero genuinely does not know anything about his past. Literally, his past is absolutely blank to him up till two years ago? Why two years ago? That's when he was woken up. On a day two years ago a strange girl had found Nero in the remains of a long ancient castle that had been unexplored since it was destroyed. This girl traveled the world with him for about a year or so before abandoning him in a long and horrible fight he had to brave himself. He almost had died that day. Nero then came to this academy to get stronger so he wouldn't need to rely on others or get close to them. All he does is fight and train now.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power):

VII. The Chariot - This card gives the user untold speed and reflex.

XI. Strength -This card gives the user untold strength and endurance.

Weapon:He wears gloves that look very thin and very light, but they actually weighs tons. When taken off he's quite fast and strong.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Azel Finite

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender:Female
Race: War Machine

Age: 20
Appearance: (Her hair is actually white)
Personality: Seems very motherly and protecting, but can actually be a bit childish and doesn't like things to not go her way. She's a very confident person, believing she can defend everyone, including herself, yet she still shows high respect for her higher ups. If you're someone she doesn't like she's show absolute hate towards you and be ice cold. She's also quite the Tsundere at times.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Sental

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio:
Azel was the first friend ever of Dawn Finite....no, friend wasn't the right word. It was something different. Azel was 4 years older then Dawn and her parents made her take care of Dawn. Azel absolutely hated Dawn though. She knew what kind of person Dawn was. A torturer, a murderer, a person who would hurt just for the fun of it. Still though, the two were dubbed as friends for how close they seemed to be. She not only hated Dawn though, she also was extremely jealous of Dawn and her power. Dawn knew this too as she nicknamed Azel with Azel Finite, because of how much limited power she had, but this also was the start to something bigger, and Azel was the only one who knew what....

One the night that Dawn had killed her parents, she did not only kill her own parents, she killed Azel's parents too. On that day Dawn explained her plan to Azel. All of it too the very last detail. Of course Azel was against it. She hated Dawn and envied how powerful she was and not only that, but she killed her parents. Thus Dawn left Azel and Azel went on to better things, but the thought of Dawn was burnt in her mind.

Azel trained long and hard, traveling around the world then at the age of 14 she joined Nightshade academy to get stronger. After 6 years of going she's yet to graduate, or rather she refuses to graduate as she stays there to make her power grow strong then Dawn's ever was or will be. She currently has no idea of Dawn being present at the school, but she knows everyone who as interacted with her Shi, Zero, Clear, Nero, and ___

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power):

II. High Priestess - A mercy card, that can heal and empower your allies.

VIII. Justice - This card allows the user to see the sins of the past.

Weapon:
The weapon she holds is called Dream Rose. This weapon is one that comes from her soul. This weapon is sword(seen in picture) that can be held either one handed or two handed and is of course custom for Azel herself. It may seem like a normal sword, but it is indeed not as it can produce rose petals that may look beautiful, but they are as sharp and deadly as the blade and can be summoned at small amounts at a time with a swing of her blade. This sword represents who she is: Beautiful but very deadly

Is there anything else you see in the mirror?

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Manna

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female
Race: Forever Young
Age: When in young form she looks and acts 8 to 10 years old. When she's her adult form she acts 18 to 20 years old
Appearance:
Child:
Adult:
Personality: Very cheerful and outgoing. Doesn't like to leave people alone. Always searching for fun. If you call her a brat she will snap though and yell at you and hate you. She either hates someone or likes them, there's no in between. loves to "Play"

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Future's Hope

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Her Bio will be revealed later....All you need to know is she fell from the sky out of nowhere one day XD

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power):

IV The Lovers

X The Wheel Of Fortune

Weapon: A mallet that grows to three times her child size and a scythe she uses very, very rarely unless she's mad.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?

Her "Family" and the Blood Knight flag

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Sekai Arcana

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Male (Despite looking female)
Race: Homunculus (Made out of cards)
Age: Unknown, but it seems he has the mind of maybe a 16 year old
Appearance:
Personality: Very shy, light hearted, but his personality can be strong when he wants it to be.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Morning Light

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Sekai seems to have been wondering the world for a long, long time searching for people like himself. How long is unknown and where he's been is far and many. He seems to know quite a lot of things too. The boy is full of mysteries

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The World, he can't control it properly though so he often uses it by accident, making what card he uses even more random.

Weapon: As a weapon he actually uses card that are as sharp as actually weapons. They can be used for extreme close combat or long distance combat.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
His body in a magic circle surrounded by 22 cards

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Luna Edwards

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender:Female
Race:Fallen Angel

Age:18 but really 2000 years old
Appearance:

Personality: Luna is very blunt somewhat heartless and likes to stay to herself. She speaks through thought so she's very quiet and attentive always reading and watching people.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Highbreeds

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio:Luna arrives to the academy a broken and lost soul. Shes out grown every family she had since she's been trapped on earth and now death is her best friend. She use to be one of the Angels of God walking in heaven with all the angels she grew close to over the years, friendships as old as the earth but on a mission that she was sent on, she got attacked by a rogue vampire clan and changed her life forever. So now she's very dark and keeps herself isolated from the cruel world she's now stuck in. . With her where ever she is Death is all she will ever know so she stays in the shadows.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The Devil (power over darkness) and The Empress (command over earth and weather)

Weapon: Double Scythe


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?

I see my reflection with blood soaked hands and the dead bodies of everyone I ever loved.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

“Tsukiko Yamakura. I hope you haven’t forgotten.”

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

“A female fallen angel. Humm. I haven’t seen a reflection of myself in years. I look so young. Almost seventeen.”

Appearance:
Personality: She’s prideful, arrogant, and puts herself above others. Very condescending. Dismiss her, humiliate her, or make mention of her past and she will not hesitate to retaliate either violently or otherwise. She’s also deceitful and manipulative, her tarot cards making her all the more dangerous. She does what she wants and when she wants, not caring if anyone objects, and doesn’t regret her actions. Although she’s a fallen angel, she still retains her angel-like qualities including her sense of justice and her dislike of demons.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

"I'm from the High Breeds. Don't you dare group me with those bastard Demons, though."

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

“What else, I wanted to, right? It’s been such a long time – how long as it been since I was an angel? A decade? A century? Nevermind the dates, those were the dark days. Ironic because the heavens were so bright. But hey, I don’t regret becoming a Fallen One. Exile is lovely. And guess what, these flowers in my hair? My last parting gift. Ha! Pathetic, though, this ‘eternal punishment’ – the poisons have no effect on me anymore. I wonder what they were thinking when they kicked me out. Just a little bit of pride, can’t a girl have that?

“But those were the first few years of exile – don’t ask me how long, I don’t know – and they just let me wander off. Let me just say, I much prefer it here than up in the sky. My wings are a little rusty, because hell, it takes lifetimes to try and heal something so broken. I like their color though, don’t you? Dark brown like the color of dried blood, like my hair. Ever since those Seriphiens came around though, they’ve been a pain in my ass. I’m thinking at least this school will keep those annoying pests away from me. It better, or you’ll see this place in rubble faster than you can bat your pretty little eyelashes.”

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The Joker and The Chariot

Weapon: A sharp, thin, and easily manipulated steel wire coated in poison


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?

She reaches out, fingers gently brushing against the surface of the mirror. “Never regret. Always remember.” Then, lowering her voice in a whisper, “Deny ‘til you die.”

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Vinsento

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?


Gender: Male

Race: Demon

Age: 19

Appearance:

Personality: Vinsento is a person who doesn’t want to get anybody involved with his own problems. Due to what has happened in his life, he is a quiet person who rarely opens up to anybody. This doesn’t get in way of his job or classes. He’ll speak if needed. To friends he is loyal and will be willing to stand up for them if they are unable to do so themselves. There’s so much to him that it is difficult to summarize in a few words.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: High Breed

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Vinsento being the only male of his family, expectations of him were high. He was supposed to be the leader and protector of everyone. The weight on his shoulders was heavy. He didn’t show how much pressure he was under to anybody, since it wasn’t his intention to make anybody worry. Since expectations of him are so high, he took classes that caused him to go grades higher than people his average age and even got a job as a bodyguard so he could become stronger. But one day, while on work he left home and forgot his house keys so his sister went after him to hand the keys over. As small as the detail is, it was at the wrong time. There was a burglary in the area and while he was protecting the person he needed, his sister got caught up in all of it and got killed. Devastated he told his family about the tragedy and ran away from home since he felt that he was the cause of it all. Day by day he wasted his life away until he became so exhausted he was on the verge of giving up. He now wishes to go to nightshade academy in hopes of getting the death of his sister off his conscious. An average story that he shared only to nightshade that made such a big impact on his life.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The Sun, “causes the user to have the ability of giving anyone around them the warm sensation of youth and comfort. It cannot be toggled in or off.” Strength, “gives the user untold strength and endurance.”

Weapon: Anything that is around. His primary weapons are swords, spears, axes and firearms.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
“no, there’s nothing that important to know….but I’ll let you know if there is anything.” Vinsento spoke quietly while he put his hand on the mirror staring at his reflection.

“Welcome,” a young, purple haired woman greets you as you walk towards an entrance of what you are told is the introduction room. “You must be...”
She says your name as she motions you through the doorway.

Name: Yue

You enter a dark room. The only thing there is a mirror. You approach the mirror to see your own reflection... What do you see?

Gender: Female

Race: Ghost

Age: 19

Appearance:

Personality: Calm and a very reserved girl who believes befriending people would be useless which causes her to be difficult to open up to. she speaks her mind which leads to brutal honesty. many more traits are hers that people need to find out.

Your reflection smirks at you, before it begins talking to you.
“Well, well... Another student approaches me to begin their adventures. What clan do you come from?”

Clan: Red Moons

“So... Tell me what brings you here.”

Bio: Yue was raised in an orphanage as a child and learned a lot from the adults that worked there. it is believed that in the past her father was abusive to her and her mother. so that's why she hates him for it. the orphanage prevented Yue from meeting her mother and lied saying her mom lived in a certain place when in actuality her mother died.
when Yue was 14 she found out her mother was killed by somebody that worked at the orphanage.
thus, she met a man who said he'd help her if she could die once to learn his teachings. she killed herself without any hesitation and the whole thing lead her to learn the teachings from the man that manipulated her into believing that killing 10 people would bring her mother back to life.

You touch the mirror. The reflection changes, showing your future, and what you could be; what you WILL be. It shows you, wearing your uniform. You have a weapon in your left hand, and a card in the right. What is your tarot? What is your weapon?

Tarot Card (&Power): The Joker, "A card that grants the user powers of illusions and deception", Strength " gives the user untold strength and endurance."

Weapon: Knives, sword, pistol and chainsaw.


Is there anything else you see in the mirror?
"nothing." Yue spoke while she turned away from the mirror, she crosses her arms and leaves.

Name: Fistandantilus (AKA The Dark One)

Gender: Male

Race: Demon

Age: Appears to be around 30 but true age is unknown

Appearance:


Personality: Cool and quiet

Clan: High Breeds

Bio: He is a nondescript demon who appears as a human at all times and never shows is true form to others. Nobody knows of his origins. He has always just been there in the corner watching, waiting.

Tarot Card (&Power): Diavolo, the powers of darkness

Weapon: A plain dagger that has a single rune, on a blade made entirely of silver, right at the hilt.