Full Name: Maia ‘Pandora’ Asagiri
Nicknames: Pandora, May, Mayo, Precious.
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Birthday: 01-03-1996 (dd-mm-yyyy)
Zodiac Sign: Capricorn (Not too sure, I couldn’t really find a proper calender)
Appearance:
Species: Demon
Class: Dark Mage/Dragon Rider
Weapon: Dual Pistols + Two snake like dragons protruding from her back.
World: Lucis
Pet: [spoilerOnyx-Harpy:2x7yym0u]
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Onyx, her Harpy is only seen in reflections for odd reasons. She can be seen in Pandora’s reflection and can even be heard. She is quirky and cheery and melodramatic, often exaggerating things. If one is to confront her about Pandora, she will openly say she is in fact scared, but that she is a ‘good girl’. Whether it’s fear or the truth she speaks is uncertain since nothing Onyx says is usually taken seriously.
It is possible for her to ‘leave’ the reflection, but she prefers to stay anyway.
Dragon: Bahamut.
She has tamed and now rides the mighty Bahamut. King of the Dragons.
He has no other purpose than to serve and protect her. She treats him as a weapon at times, but she is usually kind and sympathetic to him, though she may underestimate him from time to time. He’s not too fond of this so usually stays out of her way. Due to her beliefs of his abilities, she does not use him other than a means of transportation or to defeat weaker enemies, because of this he feels that he is being ‘used’ by his master and starts to drift away from her. He is hard to decipher and his actions are unpredictable. Although he is more skilled at physical battle, he prefers to use magic from a distance, shooting puffs of his fiery breath to raze his opponents.
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Biography / Background Story: Her mother abandoned her at the hospitals after she was unable to pay for her medical bills. Maia had a running fever which put her life at risk. Her mother was never heard from. Maia sadly died from her illness and neglect from her nurse. She died with her heart in pieces. She found herself once more in the dark. She awoke again however. On the operating table. They had brought her back to life, jump starting her shattered heart.
She saw things in those brief moments. Like a dream, it seemed like forever. She was surrounded by darkness, when slowly, from the distance, a light. Faint and small, a shining red light floated towards her. A single crimson butterfly. It tempted her, coaxed her forward, called for her to reach out. She touched it. At that moment it released flares of red and white. Sharp, searing pains covered her body.
Then she awoke.
She had bad dreams ever since. She received news from her doctor of her mother, who had not been answering her calls. She had committed suicide. Reasons were unknown, but it was suspected that it was because of her inability to care for her own child.
Once again, Maia’s heart crumbled in her very hands. What was left of it anyway. She stormed out of the building during the night. She was stopped by the night shift doctors. Screeches and screams flew as she walked past.
She was no longer the girl named Maia, she was a monster. She named herself Pandora, enjoying the feeling of her new found freedom. She didn’t notice it at first, but while leaving the hospital she realized the blood. She hadn’t touched anyone, but why could she smell it. She turned around to see all over the white wash walls was darkened smears. All over the floor shattered glass. That’s right, the lights had broken as she walked. She heard voices beside her, she didn’t need to look to know what was there. Monsters, beside her, like ones she saw in her dream as a kid. Exactly how she imagined them, but much much worse. Blood stained teeth made sent shivers down her spine.
“Ooooh, that tickles.” It chuckled. She realized they were connected. It took her a while, but she realized.
“W-what’s going on?” She said. “This isn’t what I wanted.”
“Is it really? You’re free, and I’m free, we’re all free.” Said the head beside her. She didn’t dare look at the snarling and slurping head behind her. “Together we’ll be free. You let us out, now we let you out.”
She shivered again. The head chuckled. Maia saw it all. What she did, what she had become, without her knowing she’s killed people.
“Imagine what you could do if you wanted to.” It said, seeing and hearing her thoughts. “I know what you’re thinking child, there’s no escape from meee. I’ll always be here. You’ll never be free from meeee.”
With that they faded. Maia stood there alone in the darkness. She fell to her knees and cried the whole night.
She was arrested and put in an asylum after she was caught and confessed to the murders.
The next day, she found herself sleeping under a bridge. Blood, on her hands. She must have escaped unconscious, she had no memories. She couldn’t have forgotten, because she heard them, but didn’t see them.
Three years later she learnt how to cope with it, learnt how to control it. They were like a parasite. Individual lives, but without a host, they cannot feed. She used this to her advantage.
She also learnt that the monster’s heads are retractable and can seemingly disappear completely. However she did notice they left black tattoo like markings on her back. She refrains from using them at night as they are much stronger and harder to control. That is, if she uses them at all.
All over her body she has chain marked burns. She doesn’t know how or where she got them, but they glow and burn whenever the skull dragons emerge.
She tamed Bahamut after tracking him down and defeating him in battle. She managed to find him through the Skull Dragons who had superior senses and could read the minds of weak willed villagers who had seen this fearsome beast, known for destroying towns and villages and making off with their cattle and live stock.
She technically has no home so was not exactly ‘chosen’ for this school. She merely found the letter after bumping into a mailman who dropped his letters, accidentally leaving one behind.
Personality: Not exactly your average psychopath, although she is emotionally disturbed and mentally twisted with an unsettling air about her. She may seem a little odd, and you won’t be wrong. She has a childish exterior about her. She is nothing more than a child perpetually frozen inside an aging body, longing for that childhood she never had.
She can be quite clingy to some people, but seem quite distant at the same time. She doesn’t make ‘friends’, she makes ‘siblings’. All of her ‘friends’ are referred to as ‘brothers’ or ‘sisters’.
Extra Classes Choice: - Your Pet and You – Taught by Professor Wolfe
- Basics To Non – Magical Weapons and Forging Them – Taught by Professor Smith
- Basics To Magical Weapons and Forging Them – Taught by Professor Raine
- Basics To Magic Spells – Taught by Professor April
- Basics To Summoning – Taught by Professor Sheena
- Basics To Archery and Gunning – Taught by Professors April and Cecilia
- Basics To Dragon Training / Riding – Taught by Professor Draco
- Basics To Dark Magic - Taught by Professor Cloak
- Basics To Time Magic - Taught by Professor Temporal
- Basics To Aerodynamics - Taught by Professor April
- Basics To Blood Magic - Taught by Professor Legacy
- Basics To Summoning – Taught by Professor Sheena
- Basics To Music Magic - Taught by Professor Beedle
- Basics To Space - Taught by Professor Gagarin
- Basics To Weather Magic - Taught by Professor Storm - Eye
Afterschool Activities:
- Dragon Riding / Griffin Riding / Phoenix Riding
- Music Club
- Art Club
- Time Magic Club
- Magic, Healing, and Dark Magic Club
Strange Abilities/ Attributes / Traits: Her blood catches fire when it comes into contact with the air. (Requires an amount of friction.) She can use it to attack this way, but it makes her dizzy very quickly.
Skull Dragons from her back.
Chain markings will turn into real chains and bind her down if she ever exceeds her limits. This leaves her vulnerable. When she relaxes she can shake free, if she gets even angrier the chains get tighter, but the Skull Dragons fight harder.
Other / Side Notes: She feels great pain when extracting her Skull Dragons so chooses not to.
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Full Name: Luxis Deltierro (Del-Tee-Err-Oh)
Nickname: Lux
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Birthday: 20th October 1994 (I think that works out?)
Zodiac Sign: ???
Appearance: 
Species: Fallen Angel
Class: Dark Mage/Assasin
Weapon: Dual Swords
World: Earth
Pet: Proud and defiant he refuses to form bonds that will chain him down. He tries his best to become stronger and will gladly battle any to achieve his goal. He is only aggresive when provoked and rather stubborn.
He is affectionate and loving to those he trusts and like a loyal dog will defend those he loves.
Fenrir was captured after his pack attacked a town in revenge for having their territory crossed. He was one of the advance parties and ferociously battled to be captured by humans. The humans didn’t know much about Fenrirs so kept them caged up for research. Luxis came across it and took pity on it, but when he released it he saw it’s real personality was nothing like he had first thought. Luxis was forced to track it down before it ran back to it’s pack. When he arrived he found that his pack no longer considered him one of them. In anger Fenrir left to show his might by attacking the nearby towns. Sadly he was caught by Luxis before he could prove his pack wrong. Luxis hopes to train Fenrir since they reminded him of a pet he once had before he fell. Fenrir objects to this though, but he is quite grateful for his release.
After a battle which cost hi his forelegs he was forced to stop his fighting. After Luxis used magic to save him the Fenrir took a small liking to the boy, letting his guard down. He got replacement legs as well as a new tail to help him balance when using his new wings. He formed a bond with the boy, finding it wasn’t as bad as he first thought. Knowing that not all humans are bad, he decided to let other beings form bonds with him and create new friendships.
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Dragon: Angel (Dark Angel Dragon) Angel changes during the new moon and the full moon to a more aggresive, violent form of herself. Much like the effects on a werewolf, she becomes a different being. In a full moon the power of her armor weakens and she is able to escape it. This is all a curse which befell her when Luxis fell.
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Biography / Background Story: Luxis was an Angel who worked as a Warrior, although he never really fought any major battles. He was responsible for defeating demons who entered Earth for whatever reasons. He did his job well and proper and hardly complained, but eventually tired of his post, being looked down on by his fellow warriors. He was younger than most and inexperienced, but he had enough willpower to match any of them. He wanted to prove them wrong but had no way of doing that at the current times. However, one unfortunate day, Cerberus tried to surface and many troops were sent to fend it off. Luxis was ordered to defend the Earth with the few who remained. Frustrated he abandoned his position and went to attack the Cerberus. When he arrived at the gates he found many of his comrades gravely injured if alive at all. He charged for the Cerberus in rage. The Three Headed dog was too much and he was badly burnt by the beast’s acid saliva. He has large burn marks across his back and torso from where ti had bitten him. He lost the battle and fainted. When he awoke he discovered that in his absence demons had snuck in and set fire to a town, killing several adults and children. He was shamed and banished for this. The Angels wouldn’t risk to tolerate it any further. They sent Luxis to Earth, removing any of the Angelic magic he possessed, allowing humans to see him.
Angel, his dragon was also banished with him after refusing her next rider and refusing to abandon her master. She was placed with a curse which changed her during certain periods of the month. She was mocked by all the other Angelic dragons before cast away. She was jealous of her lost beauty and adapted a rather vain personality, although still remaining loyal and faithful to Luxis.
After Luxis was banished he ran away with Angel to find a place where the humans wouldn’t find him. Unable to use his wings until his feathers grew back, being torn away as a sign of his betrayal, the frames stained a deathly black as a marker of his negligence. He couldn’t find much of an escape. He kept on moving until he came across an old abandoned town which he searched. He found equipment of all sorts and used it to his advantage. After several months he made a new armor for Angel which hid parts of her body and to protect her from what she may need protection from. He also made a harness to tie down his wings which allowed him to appear a little more human. He fled again and found himself at a city where he met a young girl named Gale, probably the same age as him, if not younger. She was homeless and lived under a bridge. He saw what she had to do every day to survive. It wasn’t necessarily bad as most, but he did feel sorry for her, having her safety and her family stripped away from her in less than a night. She was weak and became ill. Luxis feeling pity for her tried to help, having his powers taken from him it was hard. After much work he managed to gather some of his powers back and helped her recover.
Gale vanished a few weeks later. Others who lived under the bridge with her told him that she was taken to Bristol, where she could start a new life. Luxis was somewhat saddened by her departure, but relieved to know she would be able to live again. He left once more with Angel (who took shelter in an abandoned warehouse) and set off to start a new life of their own. He found a home and lived their for a while until he received a letter. A letter which took him another step further through his own life.
Personality: Laid back, mischievous but serious when upset or angry. He has a nasty temper and tends to anger quickly and hates to be misjudged and/or mocked. He often takes risks, not usually thinking things through. He is a strategic thinker before a battle, although he mainly acts on instinct throughout. He has a love of music and art, mainly because of it’s wide use back where he originally lived. Often spends time thinking about his future and his past and what he can make of it rather than focusing on the present. May appear absent minded and often follows his dragon rather than the reverse. To him she’s a little like a guide dog, helping him around; although he does not need it.
Extra Classes Choice: (He hopes to learn as much as he can xP)
- Basics To Non – Magical Weapons and Forging Them – Taught by Professor Smith
- Basics To Magical Weapons and Forging Them – Taught by Professor Raine
- Basics To Magic Spells – Taught by Professor April
- Basics To Melee Combos! – Taught by Professor Strength
- Basics To Dragon Training / Riding – Taught by Professor Draco
- Basics To Summoning – Taught by Professor Sheena
- Basics To Dark Magic - Taught by Professor Cloak
- Basics To Music Magic - Taught by Professor Beedle
- Basics To Aerodynamics - Taught by Professor April
- Basics To Space - Taught by Professor Gagarin
- Basics To Time Magic - Taught by Professor Temporal
- Basics To Blood Magic - Taught by Professor Legacy
- Basics To Thievery - Taught by Professor Riften
- Basics To Weather Magic - Taught by Professor Storm - Eye
Afterschool Activities:
- Dragon Riding / Griffin Riding / Phoenix Riding
- Dueling Club
- Music Club
- Art Club
- Magic, Healing, and Dark Magic Club
- Weapon Club
- Ghost Hunting Club
Strange Abilities/ Attributes / Traits: He has a basic knowledge about white magic, but is unable to use it himself because of his status as a ‘fallen’. People will feel a little bit weird when around him. While an Angel may make you feel light and happy a ‘Fallen’ will often do the reverse. Kind of explains his lack of friends. His main ability is using dark magic to power his physical abilities.
Other / Side Notes: Sometimes he straps down his wings, but not always. He came to the school hoping for acceptance. He doesn’t usually use magic as he’s not used to dark spells so usually battles with his swords.