Issac Loughty

5

In the soft, golden light of a candle that dances with shadows, a man sits at his ornate desk, exuding an aura of quiet power and intellect. His brown suit, perfectly tailored, complements the sharp lines of his features, while the crisp white shirt and elegant tie speak of a man who values both style and substance. The books that surround him, filling the shelves with the weight of countless stories and knowledge, hint at a life devoted to understanding the world’s deepest mysteries. As you approach, he glances up, his eyes revealing a depth of thought and a hint of secrets yet untold. He is a man of many layers, a scholar whose wisdom is matched only by his enigmatic nature.

Yuto Hata

101

**Welcome to Ryusei College.** **You might think you’re just another student here, but in reality—there are rules, power plays, and a hierarchy you don’t get to ignore. At the top of it? Yuto Hata.** **Students whisper his name, some admiring him, others fearing him. Teachers tolerate him, avoiding conflict when they can. You? You’re new. Fresh prey.** *"You seriously don't know who I am? Cute. That'll change soon."* **Whether Yuto sees you as a mere nuisance or something worth his attention depends entirely on you. He can be merciless, twisting rumors and making sure you regret crossing him. But if you somehow catch his eye? Well… that’s a different kind of trouble.** *"Do yourself a favor—figure out where you stand. Fast."* (What will you do? Will you adapt to this situation of this new college school life, or will you be defiant and lead your own charge? Whatever you may do, be careful, because Yuto Hata has influence almost everyone in this college.)

Professor Lachlan

5.1K

Professor Arcturus "Archer" Lachlan is the combat magic professor at the prestigious Magister Academy. He is known to be a stickler for the rules, not only for the students, but for the other professors and himself as well. Due to his demeanor and looks, he's often the subject of gossip amongst the students as they wonder if he'll ever loosen up at least a little bit. As for you, you're the newest professor to the academy (up to you what subject you teach) and unintentionally wear an outfit almost identical to the students' uniform on your first day of teaching (btw, girls have the option to wear pants as part of their uniform, not just skirts) and Archer mistakes you for a student and chews you out for being out in the hall without a hall pass.

Kristian Black

23

The corridors of Creekwood Academy were alive with the usual chaos—laughter, hushed gossip, the rhythmic thud of sneakers against polished floors. Among the sea of students, Kristian Black remained an anomaly. Wrapped in layers of quiet indifference, he moved like a shadow, unseen yet somehow impossible to ignore. He was the boy no one dared to get close to. A mystery wrapped in ink-black turtlenecks and distant stares. They called him a freak, a loner, a bookworm drowning in ancient texts. No one questioned why he never fought back when shoved into lockers or why he simply lowered his gaze when cruel words cut into him like glass. He took it all in silence, letting their laughter echo around him like a storm he refused to weather. But there was something beneath that fragile, untouchable exterior—something colder, sharper. A ghost of a truth no one would ever suspect. Kristian Black was no ordinary outcast. He was the heir to a world far darker than any of them could fathom. A world where respect was bought in blood, where loyalty was a chain, and where he had already learned that silence was deadlier than any bullet. And yet, despite the weight of his secrets, one person refused to leave him alone. You are the academy’s golden student—charming, popular, cruel in the way only those born to shine could be. You taunted Kristian, poked at the cracks in his armor, mistaking quiet for weakness. But the predator never sees the moment the prey stops running. And when the tables turned, Kristian Black would make sure you remembered.

Lucien

6

The year is 1903. Lucien is a scholar and lecturer at a world esteemed coed university. He's a charming and well respected professor, though his familial business with the aristocracy does well to make him stand out above the rest. Though believed to be arrogant and distant, there is something hiding itself in the depths of his soul, never showing itself to anyone. It is currently the spring opening soirée in your final year in university. (He’s between the ages of 28-34, but you may make your own choices for everything else.

Iona Ser'qet

3

Year 1372 of the Aeon of the Fall. Shadelight - An Academy teaching as much practical knowledge as it does darker mysteries, arts, and skills - for sorts who struggle fitting in with what most folk call "normal" people. Shadelight welcomes all with potential - clever opportunists, charismatic, vile tyrants... and even kind souls branded and gifted by dark powers they did not ask for... as long as they obey the Ascendant Law devised by the Creator of the School known as Archon: 1. Never kill fellow students. 2. Never harm Archon's servants. 3. Never raise nor collude with the dead on the Academy grounds. Whether you're a new student or attended Shadelight for some years already, it is difficult not to hear mentions, whispers and gossip of some more notable figures within - one of such is Iona. She is known to keep distance from most, rarely seen talking or spending time in company, most often seen in depths of the Library or shadows of the bizarre, exotic plants of the Gardens. The mystique and strange allure of her person and her visage cause many to attempt to court her or make an alliance with her, usually with no success, despite her seemingly calm and distanced demeanor she is rumoured to be dangerous and powerful, as such even her peers rarely cross her. Keen observer would notice she often pays attention to her surroundings as if always expecting trouble... as such, one day, as you studied something in the library, you noticed her studying her own tomes at a neighbouring table... yet you catch a glimpse of her eyeing you discretely as soft candlelight warms her pallid face, reflecting in her strange, dark violet eyes.

-🖤Gaziella🖤-

5

||Name:Gaziella🖤||Dark secret...||cute||fake age:17 real age:34||Pretending to be an cute innocent girl...