Stanlon Manor: Boarding School for the Gifted

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Disguised as a boarding school for the elite rich and famous, Stanlon Manor is just the place to go to learn about who you really are. Everyone wants to get in, thinking it to be a prestigious college-prep boarding school, but what humans don't see is that the school is home for those who don't fit in with the demon race. Those with psychic abilities, are among other races such as werewolves, vampires or demons, or have other qualities that separate them from normal society. Many humans resent the school board for not letting their children in, even if they have the power or money. Some are even out to get them for being so selective and start targeting their students.

What would happen, however, if the schools secret came out into the open? When they are threatened to be discovered, the board starts letting in humans into the student body who quickly become prey to those supernatural beings who cannot control their powers yet. It is up to a group of students, four humans and four supernaturals to team up to stop the gory violence on their school grounds and restore peace so they can all go on with their lives.  

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RuLeS


~Be nice and courteous of others in the Roleplay. Don't just control their characters without asking, ask them first. If you have an idea, run it by the rest of us, and we will take a vote on whether we agree or disagree. I will most likely have to approve it, since I came up with the RP.

~Write at LEAST 5-6 sentences per post. If you AREN'T literate, you have no business being in this roleplay.

~STAY IN ONE TENSE. It's either first person, second person or third person. Since I created the roleplay, I say THIRD PERSON ONLY! So don't refer to your character as yourself. PLEASE!

~Follow the Gaia ToS.

~Some romantic scenes are allowed, but PLEASE no cybering. You can imply that the couple may do something along those lines, but know when its appropriate to draw the curtain. We are all old enough to know what goes on behind the curtains, we don't need a detailed description of whats going on.

~PM me the profile for your character with the profile information provided.....I will also list the dorms and also the 8 members in the prophecy. I already claim one of the girl humans. And yes, a human with minimal psychic abilities is STILL a human. Not a supernatural.

Last of all....


HAVE FUN!!  

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cHaRaCtEr pRoFiLeS


Supernaturals

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Supernaturals in Prophecy:

1) Nora John Claymore
2)Kieran Sean O'Feeny
3)Engle Victor Brunma
4)Luka Valentin Biryukov

Humans in Prophecy

1) Aileen Rose O'Feeny
2)Seigrid Metacaf
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4)

Humans

--General--
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Supernaturals

{completed profiles}

--General--
Name: Nora John Claymore
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Height: 5 foot 3 inches
Weight: 125
Race: Mutant
Sexual Orientation: Questionable
Past: Nora is half Native American, so she has darker skin. At a young age Nora contracted vitiligo, white splotches on her skin that resembled burn marks. Soon after that her powers of white fire followed. She was a dangerous child and her parents spent a great chunk of their fortune on special training grounds and private mentors. Nora went from a blazing bundle of fire to a sharp and controlled young child. Everyone around her raised the child to be the best of her abilities, but being in control of your powers doesn't always bring a sense of belonging. The white streaks of her hair and "white burns" on her skin proved her to be an outcast. Before coming to the manor she colored her hair completely white so that her contrasting hair wouldn't draw more attention.

--Physical and Persona Description--

Body type: She is very small, but she has a moderate amount of muscle.
Physical imperfections? vitiligo
Personality type: Although one of Nora's hobbies is the observation of people, she has her opinions and is very outspoken when there is a need for it.. She doesn't back down easily. Her weakness is her vitiligo, which she attempts to hide with oversized sweaters.
Quirks: She can't listen to anybody floss their teeth. It's like nails on a chalkboard.
Likes: lemon flavors, the color orange, Halloween
Dislikes: winter weather, hot drinks, seafood
Pet peeves: She hates when people have no manners.
Drinks or smokes? No
Relationship status: Single

---Specialties---

Special abilities: Nora has the ability to control white fire.
Anything else we need to know? She wants to find out if her vitiligo has any relation to her powers.

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Name: Kieran Sean O'Feeny
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 175 lbs
Race: Originally a Human...a Werewolf by force
Wolf Form

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Past: Born of Irish descent, along with his younger sister Aileen. He was found holding onto the bundle that was his infant baby sister when he was 4 years old, abandoned on a park bench. He was drenched in his own, as well as other's blood. It is hinted at that their parents were massacred by a rabid wolf, with the two young children escaping with their lives. Every full moon, he changes from being a human to a wolf who doesn't recognize anyone but the little sister he risked his own life to protect. He, along with his sister are now students at Stanlon Manor, but he seems to still dwell on the past.

--Physical and Persona Description--

Body type: Tall and stocky, muscular, but not over the top bulging muscles. Also lean, and toned.
Physical imperfections? Scar across his left cheek left by the wolf that attacked him, along with the bite mark on his arm.
Personality type: Depending on if its a week of a full moon or not, he could be classified as an introvert OR an extrovert. He is reserved and descreet, but at the same time, he is very over protective of his little sister, noble, and a very warm and confident individual. He can get a little over-confident sometimes and take on too much and realize in the midst of everything that he is in way over his head (thats when his sister comes in and somehow bails him out). When it comes to referring to the past, he can become distant, grim, and usually tries to avoid eye contact.
Quirks: He tends to laugh at things, even if its not funny. He does it especially if hes uncomfortable and makes a big effort to act like he has no problems, even though his sister knows otherwise. He also hates chocolate because he is fatally allergic to it (a side-effect of being a werewolf)
Likes: Rock climbing, Wrestling, Soccer, Baseball, even Karate. He is also into photography and nature walks.
Dislikes: Leeks, Green beans, Chocolate, anyone who upsets his sister.
Pet peeves: Valentines Day (especially when girls chase him down and try to shove chocolate at him and he has to go on about his allergy to chocolate), arrogant people who think they are above everyone else, and being nagged.
Drinks or smokes? Occasionally.
Relationship status: Single (for now)

---Specialties---

Special abilities: Turns to a werewolf during the full moon, has a keen sense of smell, well over perfect eye-sight along with night-vision, and self taught telepathy with only his younger sister.
Anything else we need to know?He does get sick on the week of the full moon, which has given his sister every opportunity to make up creative excuses to the girls why he was absent on the same week every month.

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--General--
Name: Engle Victor Brunma
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 193 lbs
Race: Preternatural
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Past: Engle was born to a prostitute mother with a father who could be anyone on the west side of Berlin; his mother died when he was only 10 and he began to sleep on the streets. He made his living robbing and begging until very recently when an agent of Stanlon Manor approached him; now he attends the Manor free of charge on the idea that he "doesn't disappoint," whatever that meant.

--Physical and Persona Description--

Body type: Tall; broad of shoulder with a narrow waist
Physical imperfections? His left side is a mess of scars.
Personality type: Very left brained
Quirks: OCD
Likes: Mathmatics, logic, reason.
Dislikes: Spaghetti, illogical people, chocolate
Pet peeves: If anyone messes up anythin directly linked to him; hair, clothes, dorm, etc.
Drinks or smokes? Drinks heavily, but refuses to touch cigarettes
Relationship status: Engaged

---Specialties---

Special abilities: Permanent power erasure through physical contact.
Anything else we need to know? Alcoholic
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--General--
Name: Luka Valentin Biryukov
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 158
Race: Dhamphir
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Past: Luka was born as the only son to a wealthy Russian couple in the states whom made their fortune with a small hotel chain. He lived a relatively cushy and calm life until the family secret reared its head when his powers started to rise from the ashes. Turns out he didn't share the same father as his sisters, and that his biological father was indeed a vampire making him a half breed. His mother and ,thus adoptive, father never thought the truth would come to light but when it did they didn't hezitate to send him to Stanlon Manor, their sad excuse at an apology and attempt at controlling him.

--Physical and Persona Description--

Body type: Lanky, slightly muscular and toned
Physical imperfections? Scars all up and down his forearms as well as a tribal tattoo on his right shoulder blade
Personality type: Really Luka is the type of person who could end up anywhere on the map though for the most part he can be relatively sweet and calm, jokey and flirtatious even, unless theres too many people in the picture, then he tends to become a little socially awkward, even defensive at times
Quirks: He scratches at his arms when he's nervous or uncomfortable, often till they bleed and the situation canges or he is forced to stop.
Likes: Photography, music, cold weather and sleep
Dislikes: Warm weather, large crowds, and loud noises.
Pet peeves: He can't stand the sound of clicking gum or someone chewing their food.
Drinks or smokes? Drinks socially and smokes as another nervous habbit
Relationship status: Single

---Specialties---

Special abilities: Advanced strength and speed, a suprerior sense of hearing and smell and controll over water and ice.
Anything else we need to know? Being only a half breed the regular ailments of a vampire don't affect him but he still feels the blood lust.  

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Humans

{completed profiles}

Name: Aileen Rose O' Feeny
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 134 lbs
Race: Human...as far as she knows, that is.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Past: Aileen was born of Irish descent. When she was an infant, she was found on a park bench in the protective embrace of her 4 year old brother, him, drenched in his own, along with someone else's blood and too traumatized to speak. They had been some part of a massacre and the only injury was found on her brother, which looked like a bite mark from a rabid dog on his arm. They were taken in by a couple and given the surname O'Feeny. Soon enough, she, along with her brother were sent to Stanlon Manor to figure out who they really were.

--Physical and Persona Description--

Body type: slender, but also vuluptulous.
Physical imperfections? None physically.
Personality type: Reserved and doesn't trust easily. She is close to her brother, and can get very defensive. He seems to be the only one at the moment who can understand her, because she never really let anyone close enough to get to know her for fear of being hurt or rejected. She is pretty sensitive, but puts on a tough front and tries to mask her discomfort most of the time. Her temper fuse is short and it takes a lot of strength and self control to hold herself back a lot of times.
Likes: Rock Music, Chocolate chip cookie dough, singing and playing her guitar and hanging with her brother.
Dislikes: leeks, asparagus, arrogant boys, and other various little annoyances.
Pet peeves: She loathes it when people judge her for no reason, as well as people looking down on her and telling her how much better they are for whatever reason.
Drinks or smokes? Both she does on occasion.
Relationship status: Single....for now.

---Specialties---

Special abilities: She has dreams where she can predict the future. Either with straight forward events that end up happening, or through symbolic dreams that seem to have a deeper meaning. Her brother and her also can speak with each other telepathically.

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--General--
Name: Seigrid Metacaf [pronounced SIG-reed meet-a-CAF]
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Height: 5’4”
Weight: 121 lbs.
Race: English, Human
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Past: Seigrid was the third born child into her family, and she had everything a growing girl could possibly want. She had all the latest toys and electronics, clothes and cars; it was only natural then that she should have the very best schooling as well. She’d had everything except for maybe love and attention from her parents. Seigrid had been raised almost exclusively by her string of nannies and her two brothers. When she’d finally brought up the nerve to come out to her parents, they made the decision to ship her off to Stanlon Manor, to hide the shame. It was a bit of a mystery how Seigrid managed to get in, but she did with the strange warning from the admin watching over her case to “not disappoint anyone.” Little did Seigrid or her parents realize just what kind of school it actually was.


--Physical and Persona Description--

Body type: Slight and vaguely willowy with a ridiculous lack of muscles.
Physical imperfections? None
Personality type: Quiet and shy
Quirks: Rubs behind her ears when she’s nervous or unsettled.
Likes: Long walks, drawing, and juicy gossip
Dislikes: Any and all nut based butter, overly cheerful people, and work/responsibility of any kind
Pet peeves: Loud noises; particularly when they’re in her ear.
Drinks or smokes? Both, but only socially
Relationship status: Single  

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Dorms

Girls

Sandersson Hall

There are three floors and twelve rooms on each floor....

FLOOR 1

**There are two people to a room**

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FLOOR 2

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FLOOR 3:

300:Seigrid Metacaf
301:Aileen Rose O'Feeny
302:Nora John Claymore
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Now onto the guys dorms....

Olinger Hall

Guys

**This building has FOUR floors and there are two guys to a room**

FLOOR ONE!

100:
101:Luka Valentin Biryukov
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FLOOR TWO

200:Kieran Sean O'Feeny
201:Engle Victor Brunma
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FLOOR THREE

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FLOOR FOUR

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~Reserved~

 

[songbird1676]

Aaaannnnddd....OPEN!


(remember: don't forget to send me your profiles first and I will give you the "okay" to post...but wait until I start with the first post!)

 

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Aileen Rose O'Feeny and Kieran Sean O'Feeny

"This place is HUGE!"

Aileen Rose O'Feeny and her brother were finally inside the majestic iron gates of Stanlon Manor and have stepped out of the extravagant car that their parents sent with them with their driver, Fraiser, and onto the cobblestone circle drive of their new home for the first time. Her brother standing right next to her, silent, but they exchanged a knowing glance.

"I don't know about you, big brother, but I am pretty frickin' pumped!"

Kierian chuckled and put his arm on her shoulder, using her as an arm rest.

"Eh, its okay."

The 17 year old red-head gave her older brother a wide eyed look of disbelief, and then laughed.

"You are only saying that since this is your third year here."

Kieran smirked, but didn't say anything. He didn't need to, his baby sister already knew what he would respond with. He was already moved into room 200, the first room on the second floor of the four-story male dormitory. Today was all about Aileen.

"The docuentation you got said you were in room 301, the second suite on the third floor. Ready to move in?"

Aileen sped ahead. Kieran didn't even need to ask....she was BEYOND ready.  

[The Diamond God]

Seigrid Metacaf

Seigrid finished taping up her poster of Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers, and stepped back to admire her handy work. She smiled to see her favorite musician hanging there; it added some familiarity to this highly unfamiliar world. If mother could see me now, she'd die. "Oh, Seigrid, what will your friends think of that horrid poster?" Outside of her room, she could her the calls and laughter of her fellow females; she turned away from Petty (and her musings) when she heard the surprising timbre of a male. As Seigrid watched, Aileen blurted out orders towards the boy with her who was carrying up what looked like two very heavy bags into the room across the hall from her's. Siblings, no doubt. It's hard to mistake that nose and those eyes.

She wandered closer to the door, looking on as Kieran tossed Aileen's two bags onto one of the beds and apparently refused to budge another step with the bags, despite them being on the wrong bed. She leaned against her door frame, unabashedly listening in on this famile drama. Back home, she never got to indulge in her more primal whims; mother wouldn't let her. Now that she was finally out from under that manicured thumb (more or less, anyway), Seirgrid was going to enjoy herself at Stanlon Manor.

 

[The Diamond God]

Engle Victor Brunma

Engle lay back on the grassy knoll just outside of his dormitory, staring up at the sky and noted the variations in the clouds patterns today, as compared to yesterdays formations. He was trying hard to ignore the sounds of the his fellow class mates moving in, but was failing. They are ruining a perfectly good day. Not to mention his mental calculations. Engle bit back a sigh, deciding that to actually sigh was to have no end as it would (a) neither stop the noises, nor allow for his fellows to realize their folly and (b) be a waste of perfectly good air. No, the idea of a sigh would suffice for his purposes.

From the pocket of his long coat, Engle produced a half empty bottle of gin. He took a healthy swallow to quiet both the sounds outside and the ones inside his mind. As always, only the exterior ones dimmed (slightly) as the delicate numbing began to spread through his extremities. He took another healthy swing and capped the bottle; he replaced it into his home, noting the feel of it and judging just how many more such drinks he would have left that particular bottle (27) before he would have to replace it. Engle pillowed his head on his gloved hands and closed his eyes; he allowed himself to drop into a half daze, full of mathematics that were pleasantly sluggish, due to the gin now circulating his body.

 

[The Diamond God]

Engel Victor Brunma

Engel's contemplative mathematical meditations was interrupted by a cheery voice that he suspected he would hear even in the depths of the Ninth Circle of Dante's (faux) Hells. It belonged, of course, to his fiancée. Inwardly, he tensed for the slurry of words that would follow as a slurry of words always followed Anna's initial greetings.

"There you are, Engel. I've been looking all over for you!"

He didn't design to attempt to reply; Anna bowled right over his silence.

"You're not too drunk yet, are you? I can smell it on you know, the alcohol, and you know how I feel about you drinking, especially this early in the morning. You need to come help me move my bed, sweetie; my roommate is a doll, you'd love her really, but she can just get under your nerves sometimes! She moved my bed to climb up on it to get something or another from the close and didn't even move it back! The nerve of some people. Come on, you can't lie about on this hill getting smashed all day long. You can come back here after dinner."

Engel pursed his lips and climbed to his feet. Anna slipped her arm through Engel's without asking and lead the way back to the female dormitory; she chattered like a magpie about everything and nothing at all the entire time. However, if Engel had to tell anyone just what was "discussed" during that short jaunt, he'd be hard pressed. She steered him past the few clumps of people standing around in the narrow hall and into her room. Immediately Engel's finely tuned mind picked up the details of the delicately messy room; particularly he noted the girl standing in front of a full length mirror, talking to herself and the fact that neither of the beds seemed out of sorts. It must be a meet and greet. Once again, Engel was forced to admire the fact that his fiancée was a devious little b***h while simultaneously bemused at the lack of honesty in Anna's initial requests. Might as well play along with her game; this might prove to be interesting.

"I told you I'd find him, Nora; he was lying on the hill, if you'd believe it! Oh dear, where are my manners? Nora, this is my fiancée, Engel. Engel, this is my roommate, Nora."

She smiled at Nora and did some little motion that brought her left ring finger into sparkling view of Nora's eyes quite subtly. Engel nodded politely at the queerly colored girl.

"How do you do, Nora? Where do you want me to put your bed, Anna?"

[Just thought I'd go ahead and do another round, since Songbird is dragging her (admittedly cute) bum.]

 

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Pulling the sweater over her shoulders Nora spun around with a start to Anna's voice, and she shook what little bangs she had into her face to hide the discolorations around her left eye. By all standards Nora thought Anna was pretty. She wore nice clothes and sometimes smelled like flowers. But the most important part was how forward she could be. Just by walking into a room Nora noticed that Anna took the center, while Nora always took a step back.

She didn't know what to say. They came back so soon and Nora just wasn't ready. The grains in her dorm rooms floor caught her interest for to long. As she caught her breathe and looked up she saw Engel for the first time. He was also good looking and Nora's words were once again caught. He greeted her politely and Nora opened her mouth to speak. Nothing happened. As he turned away she managed to blurt out, "Hello." Of course it was a little late and she looked down at the floor once again ashamed of her social skills. Walking back to her side of the room Nora could've sworn she had heard a snicker.