Scenario: Spirit of Adventure (Ongoing)

• 1. Sleeping Quarters. Almost every student sleeps here, you get your own room (with room mates)which looks like this.
• 2. Main Hall for events and where the principle's office is. Looks something like this.
• 3. Stables where the animals are kept. Looks like this.
• 4. Labs, Eisenhower's workplace where he builds and studies various things, not open to the public. Looks like this.
• 5. Sleeping Quarters for the class A students. Looks like this.
• 6. Tournament Hall, for more outdoor events. Looks like this.
• 7. Gym. Which looks like this.
• 8. Potions Room. Looks like this.
• 9. Classrooms, each class has their own room which look like this.

Intro:

As you enter the class room you found Brigadier General Sabrina Washington sitting at the teachers desk, smoking a pipe. She smiles at you and gestures towards the seats.

As you take your seat you notice how 4 other students are already seated. You don't recognize any of them except for Jake Robinson, the current top of the class. You decide to look around before taking your seat.

Minutes later, more students pile in and soon fill the classroom, and with that, the class starts.

First Class:

"Alright students, it's time for class to begin." Miss Washington announces. She then continues "For today, I was instructed to simply introduce my students to one another, so that is what we will do. So, I want you all to come up on front, one by one and introduce yourself, state your name, age and powers."

Intro:

As you enter the class you do not see the teacher at the desk yet, however see that most of the students are already there. So you hurriedly look for an empty seat to occupy, expecting class to start soon. But unexpectedly, it takes quite a few minutes before your teacher stumbles into class.

First Class:

A mighty looking dwarf then enters the room scanning the area

Suddenly he breaks his gaze and grins, "So, yer th' brightest students in th' kingdom, eh?" the dwarf asks, "Th' name is captain Travis Ironbeard. It's an honur ta 'ave such brave young ones, 'specially wi'th th' current state a things." he says tipping his helmet. "Now, as ah understand it, aam supposed ta introduce ye to each over. Since ye will be crew mates an' awl dat." he then pauses before continuing, "Which is why, we will be all headin' outside ta bash some monster skulls. No better way ta git ta know yer crew than a battle, ah always say."

Without waiting for a reaction he then heads outside, into the gymnasium. The other students then look at each other, confused before following him.

Gymnasium:

As you get to the gymnasium, you find the captain and a couple of the griffin guards standing around 6 rabid werewolves in a cage. "Ah caught these awl mah self you know." he beams looking at the caged animals. He then turns to the class and says "Now, as ye can see, we only have 6 of them, cause ah cooldn't fin' any more, so yer gonna have ta share th' beasties, AKA ye gotta partner up wit' someone an' fight a beasty together." Pulling paper slips out from his back pocket he says "Luckily, th' captain has it awl figured out, ye can draw lots to fin' yer partner." He then distributes the slots around the class.

Uli Braxton

Backstory: Uli was born into the Braxton family at what is largely considered the height of their power. The Braxton's had always been strong but in more recent generations the rapid improvement of the powers that Braxton's are born with had been obvious. Nowadays, a typical Braxton is capable of destroying buildings with ease, and their destructive power is one of the defining reasons for the families success. They had been growing with power generation after generation for centuries; that is until Uli was born. Uli's powers differed from the rest of his family to the point that people grew suspicious that Uli's mother, Clara, had cheated on her husband with Uli being the result. The boy had no destructive abilities to speak of and instead specialised in areas far outside of what the Braxton family were known for. As time passed, members of the family began to truly accept Uli as one of their own, but certain members of the family would continue to harbour hatred towards him.

Years later, Uli attended Wyvern Academy to become an adventurer, with the hope of forging his own path in life instead of that of the family "business." The mafia is a life far from what Uli dreams of having.

Personality traits: Methodical, Humble, Dedicated

Affiliations: The Braxton family (currently a 'complicated' relationship), Tak Mandu (annoying brat), Academy Teachers (considers him a hardworking student if not a bit antisocial)

Group: Class A (pls)

Body - Hansa Cervantes - medium

Skill - Kotomine Kirei (weak)

Gear - Adamantium Black Keys (weak) locket

Power 1 - Odasaku's precognition (medium)

Power 2 - Jack The Ripper's Cloning (Strong)

Level 1 (600 EXP)

Body: Wolverine

Skill: Savage Opress Legends

Gear: Reinhardts Crusader Armor

Power 1: Hiro Hamada's Intelligence/Knowledge

Power 2: Sub-Zero Ice Powers

Name/Aliases: Alexander Cross, Sir Cross, The Stalwart, The Blue Templar, The Frozen Knight

Age: 17 1/4

Backstory: Alexander Cross comes from a rich family of famous inventors. His father, Theron Cross, was one of the most well known and celebrated inventors of recent history and built one of the largest businesses around his inventions. Theron hoped that Alexander would take over his business but Alexander constantly rejects the idea. Instead Alexander wants to embrace being an adventurer but Theron holds adventurers in little regard and thinks that being an adventurer would not be putting his talents to good use. Still Alexander is defiant, he cares about other people and wants to use his powers, skills, and body to protect those who cannot protect themselves. Although he would never admit it, he also does it simply for the thrill of the fight. Because of this Alexander constantly puts himself in harms way, much to the dismay of his father. Alexander was private schooled for most of his life but Theron relented and finally sent him off to Adventurers Accademy, but his father thinks that Alexander has turned his back on his family and his true calling.

Personality: Staunch, Stalwart, Thrill Seeking, Adventurous, Determined, Tinkerer, Self Sacrificing, Hard Working, Sociable, Open Minded

Dislikes: Seeing other people getting hurt or struggling

Likes: Helping other people, the thrill of combat, inventing new things, socializing and meeting new people

Group: Class A

Level 0: 600 EXP.

Jurius of the Brilliant Rune

• Name: Jurius Requiem.
• Backstory: Until the age of 10, all Jurius had known was crime. His parents were criminals who used magic to rob others in the slums of cities. The moved around constantly to avoid detection from the authorities, so the young boy had no friends. He hated this life. Always running, always in fear. He never quite understood what was happening, but he knew he wanted to get out. His parents showed him love and promised to change, yes, but what good was their love if they always fell in to the same old habits? They'd be good for a month or two, then they pickup a person's wallet, catch the gaze of the law, and have to be on the move again. Suddenly, when Jurius was 10, it all ended. The gig was up. His parents were caught and charged for their numerous crimes. But the young boy had rubbed off on the knight who caught them. In him, he saw hope. He saw a younger version of himself. And so he decided to take him in, as it would be a better alternative to orphanage. Jurius loved his adoptive father and things finally started to look up for him. Flash forward 6 years. The not-so-young boy grows and trains with his new father, learns the ways of a good knight. Never having a son himself, the knight was more than happy to pass his family heirlooms to the Jurius. While his natural aptitude for magic was rather normal, he was determined to the core and had a strong moral compass that led him to success. Even now, being sent off to Wyvern Academy, he follows in the footsteps of his adoptive father. He hopes to become strong and atone for the sins of his parents by doing as much good in the world as possible.
• Personality traits: Determined and lawful. He isn't incredibly stern, but his social skills clearly lack. He sees that the end justifies the means, and if he has to hurt some bad people to make the world a better place, so be it.
• Affiliations: The Law, "Good Guys", etc.
• Group: Scholar
• Likes: Knights, Order, fellow hardworking people
• Dislikes: Chaos and it's sowers, criminals, the unenthused and lazy
• Body: King Bradley (Medium)
• Power:
  
  • Freed Justine's Rune Magic (Medium)
• Skills:
  • Lancer (Strong)
  • Leo Valdez (Weak)
• Gear:
  • Volumen Hydrargyrum (Strong)
  • Godsend (Weak)
  • Shaman's staff

Level 1. 300 EXP

Name: Keimusho Tamashii

Backstory:

Not much is really known of Keimusho's past. One day, on a day like any other, he was discovered by The Band of Hungry Wolves, a group of high class mercenaries, lying on the ground, beaten, bloodied up and showing his robotic internal parts (he's a robot by the way), seemingly lacking in life. Despite this though, the Wolve's leader, Dako Hato could sense some life still in Keimusho, and took him in under her care. When Keimusho awoke 6 weeks later, he returned to the world of the living with no memories of his past, and the only thing he could remember was a subtle phrase. "Who shall ever shed man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed, for in the image of god made he man." Terrified of what he seemingly thought he did, Keimusho was lost, desperate for some kind of light to shine out of his pitch black world. It's because of this genuine fear and relatability to him as homeless wanderers that the Wolves took Keimusho under their wing, taught him the ways of combat, and gave him a group of people he could call family. It was around this time that Dako sent him to this academy in order for him to get a proper education and possibly find any clues to his origin. Will this journey give Keimusho the answers he needs and bring him salvation, or will it simply drive him into a cruel battleground for those in power to torment and subjugate the weak? Only time will tell.

Personality traits: Curious, Childish but Smart, Fairly monotone but cheerful to those he cares about.

Affiliations: His mentor/mother figure Dako Hato and her group of mercenaries, The Band of Hungry Wolves

Group: Scholar

Likes: Companionship, Snacks, general child things

Dislikes: pointless conflict, ideals he can't comprehend, the fear of never finding his memories

Power: Tokoyami's Dark Shadow (My Hero Aca, medium)

Body: Reg (Made in Abyss, medium)

Skill:Spike Spiegel (Cowboy Bebop, weak) and Terry Mcginnis (batman beyond, weak)

Gear: Walter's wires (Hellsing, High), Raiden's Murasama Blade (metal gear Rising, High)

700 EXP.

• Name: Tak Mandu
• Backstory: Tak grew up in the mysterious, but powerful Moonsilver tribes. Often thought to be savages by society they migrate constantly moving from place to place to hunt down the most dangerous of prey. Their rites and rituals center around absorbing the blood of the animals they kill and the usage of mystical tattoos. Not much more is known about their abilities other than that Tak himself does not possess any mystical abilities except those granted to him from the Moonsilver tribe's rituals. Tak has done his best to give as little information as possible on his tribe's secrets as he only came to the Academy to learn about the outsider's ways. After a rather rough start, Tak eventually acclimated well despite a few continual hiccups.
• Personality traits: He is quite simple and dutiful. His tribal upbringing has often led him to prioritize the lives of his loved ones and friends over his own in dangerous situations.
• Affiliations (optional): The Moonsilver tribe
• Group: Scholars
• Likes/dislikes (optional): Dislikes Uli Braxton(Jerkwad), Likes meat, animals, and his classmates
• Body: Toki Fujiwara(Weak)
• Power/s: Wolverine's powers(Med)
• Skill/s: Hayato Shingu(Med), 9AD(Strong)
• Gear: Vibranium Skin(Strong), Adamantium Skeleton(Weak) Golden Blade
• EXP: 800

Name: Leo LeBeau

Age: 16

Origin: Leo LeBeau is the Youngest and Last Generation of the LeBeau family of New Orleans, considered one of the low class families they seem to have been blessed by there gods with a baby whose magical abilities were certainly nothing to scoff at. The LeBeau family wanted young Leo to become a leader for a better Tomorrow for the lower class members of New Orleans and using they're sub type of Magic in Voodoo infected him with an sentient "armor" that acted like an other persona and gifted Leo with even more capabilities such as increase in strength and speed. Leo has been groomed since birth to be the catalyst of a plan set by his people to put them at the top of the food chain in the worlds society. Leo has adopted his families Envy of those who have fought for nothing in they're lives and has his sights set on being the leader of a better and new world starting at his second year of Wyvern Academy.

Personality: Quiet yet a bit Condescending , posses a very dry sense of humor. Deems its necessary to fully breakdown friends and foes to truly understand them and doesn't attempt to hide what others would call his crueler side especially in any form of Combat. Often seen speaking to himself. Hardly any respect for most of Class A students.

Group: Scholar

• Body: Tyrian-RWBY (Medium)
• Power: Silver Samurai's Tachyon Field(Weak)
• Skills: Rei - Fist Of The North Star(Weak), Jin Mo-Ri - God Of Highschool (Strong)
• Gear: Ragnarok/Black Blood - Soul Eater ( Strong) Bady Griffin
• EXP: 100

Name: Joanne Leblanc aka Jo

Affiliations: Street food merchants (loves all of them except Danny)

Age:16

Origin: Meet Joanne Leblanc. Yes, from the Leblanc family. Those rich, selfish, arrogant bastards living in the snowy mountains up north. Most people would kill to have the type of life they have. As for our friend Jo, she wishes to have a simple life as a cook. Strange I know. No one would actually believe this weird looking food junkie is a member of that terrible family if it weren’t for her “99 red balloons" (that dumb shit that won't let her die). And now she's been dragged here, a school for adventurers, the opposite of a quiet life. So yea, she's enjoying life.

Personality:Ever met a person you were sure was always high? Jo here is one of those people. Laid back, absent minded, sometimes creative, and definitely strange. But she swears she only smokes on “special occasions.”

Likes: Coconuts, Clouds, and Creativity

Dislikes: Repetition, Romance, and Rackets

Group:Class A

Power/s:Johnny's Nail Bullets (medium) Dan Kuroto’s Continues (strong)

Body: Black Cat (weak)

Skills: Composite Dick Grayson(weak).

Gear:Dick Grayson but with vibranium wingdings and batons(medium)

The powers:

Nail Bullets: You can shoot you fingernails (and toenails) like bullets. I’m only using act 1-3

Act 1: You can only fire 10 meters away and lacks power (it can still shatter small rocks) but your nails grow back nearly instantly and you can fire at a much faster rate.

Act 2: Imagine a 50 cal. Your nails don’t grow back for several minutes and you can only fire one at a time but you can now move the bullet holes.

Act 3: You can enter the holes you made and use them kinda like portals.

Continues:

You have 99 lives. if you get knocked out/killed, or mentally exhausted you lose one life and come out of sewer pipe.(you can limit the amount of continues if need be)

O'Malley the Alleycat

• Build: 5ft 3" slender
• Age: 42 (relatively 18 considering a Khajits lifespan)

Bengal Khajits are feared for their ferocity. Persians revered for their economic aptitude. Arabian Khajits are despised. Populating bustling cities in the Arabian deserts this species is infamously sly and devious. Quick and subtle they Arabian Khajits are, primarily, thieves or merchants, often both. Born nameless in an infamous port city he earned his name running errands for a merchant named O'Malley. Referred to as "O'Malley's alley cat" the title stuck through his youth and continues through to adulthood when he took over the business from the late merchant.

• Body: Assassin (Fate/zero) (weak)
• Skills: Cable (weak)
• Powers: Demiguise precog (weak), Presence concealment (weak)
• Gear: Corvo Attano's sword and pistol (weak)

Barney McGee from Lee

• Build: 5ft 10" evenly proportioned
• Age: 16

There's not too men Irish lads in the heart of the Arabian but crafty Barney McGee was born and bred under the searing sun in the capital city of Riyadh. Bastard of a tradesman from Lee and an Arabian handmaid. Every year his father would return from Ireland to trade, staying no more than three weeks, but when it comes the year of his tenth birthday the Irish tradesmen didn't arrive. A war overseas they said. Barney knew he had to learn to fend for himself. Merchants and tavern-folk would pay him to spy for them. He became known simply as Irish before being inducted into a brotherhood of assassins at twelve. The assassin known as Irish would flee Arabia from on a Europe bound ship with one distinctly untrustworthy merchant.

• Body: Nightwing (weak)
• Skills: Agent 47 (weak)
• Powers: No magic ability
• Gear: Corvo Attano's boots and crossbow (weak)

Ragnhild

• Build: 7ft 2" muscular
• Age: 17

Hard weather breeds hard men. As strong as the earth and ferocious as the winds. The Vikings. For years the clans fought to survive the merciless winters but when the Scandanavian's sailed West they brought England to its knees. The Danes ransacked York and established Danelaw territory. For years the Vikings fought and defeated the Saxons. Ragnhild son of Ragnar born into this war. He was thirteen when the Guthrum's Vikings attacked Wessex. Eventually, King Alfred's army marched on the Vikings and forced the raiders to retreat to Chippenham where they surrendered. Many Danes were scattered across Wessex, Ragnhild among them. Weeks following Guthrum's surrender Ragnhild was captured by English soldiers. Refusing to concede he was sentenced to execution however he encountered two foreign "entrepreneurs" with an intriguing proposal.

• Body: Luther Strode (medium/strong)
• Skills: Stay/night Berserker (weak)
• Powers: godlike pecs (OP!!!)
• Gear: Large poleaxe
• EXP: 500

A large foot plants itself on the pastel red furniture making a loud thud on contact in spite of the cushioned surface. The sound of the heavy boot hitting was drowned in the morning cacophony of students getting ready. The idle chatter loudly spoke over the equipment preparation and the occasional slide of a sheathed blade. Two weathered hands work on the buckles of the thick leather boot and hunched over it, considerably more arched than a man of normal proportions would be, a herculean man. Head-to-toe of rock-hard muscle. Every inch of him monstrous; from the bands of muscle through his forearms that flex as they fix the leather straps across his ankles.

"Jesus feckin' Christ, Rag! Are ye trying t' feckin' kick it in?" Comes a quickly spoken response, from a distinctly Irish individual to the bearded giants' heavy-handed mannerism. Eliciting a harsh grunt of disapproval from the bearded Hercules. In a strong Danish voice like grinding stone, he responds.

"It is Ragnhild son off..." Before he's able to finish he is interrupted by the Irishman.

"Son of Ragnar the Ravenous... or rageful, Ragnar the Revenant?" He says growing progressively less asserting as he observes the larger mans disapproval. The considerably smaller and well-dressed Irish teenager continues.

"Anyway, that's beside the point. I want'ye to run the cover story by me one last time because I'm just not quite sure y'know what ye doing" In a sudden and overly aggressive way, the Scandinavian Viking yanks the straps of his fur-covered armour lifts his heavy leg off its rest and turns the nonchalant younger man sitting on the edge of the bottom bunk skillfully twirling a jet black bolt between his fingers and speaks assuredly.

"Hold your tongue, Irish, or I swear by the Gods I will crush your skull beneath my..." Interrupted again. But not by an Irish voice. A calculating and controlled voice. No doubt it came from within the immediate vicinity but it sounding ambiguously distant. The other man leans back on the bed. Ragnhild raises his head so that he is almost looking directly forwards yet still slighted to downwards because he stood head and shoulders above the bed.

"I think, that maybe all of us could stand to be a little less brash. Ragnhild, you know the plan? Excellent. We'll meet at midday."

The voice was a Khajit. A race of humanoid-felines. Clad in fine leather apparel - not as expensive as Irish's garments - a quality design of aesthetics and practicality. As he concludes the feline elegantly drops of the bunk and lands silently. He beckons to Irish and both start to leave.

A teacher being late to his own first class? Gods, that accent, if you could even call it that. I hate to judge, but it's difficult seeing this man as our professor. Captain Travis... Well, I'll be respectful regardless.

Jurius listens intently to the Captain's first speech, cringing to himself at every mispronunciation. He follows near the front of the class to the gymnasium , careful not to show much emotion.

So this will be our first bonding exercise? I would have much preferred a nice group project, but destroying evil beasts works well enough.

Jurius takes a piece of paper from the man and reads over it intently. Then he sticks his hand into the air, along with the paper. He calls out for his new partner, not entirely sure what to expect.

"(Insert partner's name here), we have been chosen to work together to vanquish this beast. Please come see me as soon as possible so we can complete our mission!"

The young mage yells loudly after all the papers have been distributed. His voice sounds pre-programmed, cold and steely, giving a gentle command to the entire room. As he finishes, he puts his hand down and awaits his new partner's arrival. Jurius is proud of himself for making the first move. He allows a smile to appear on his face for a moment as he waits.

Intro:

As you enter the class room you found Brigadier General Sabrina Washington sitting at the teachers desk, smoking a pipe. She smiles at you and gestures towards the seats.

As you take your seat you notice how 4 other students are already seated. You don't recognize any of them except for Jake Robinson, the current top of the class. You decide to look around before taking your seat.

Minutes later, more students pile in and soon fill the classroom, and with that, the class starts.

First Class:

"Alright students, it's time for class to begin." Miss Washington announces. She then continues "For today, I was instructed to simply introduce my students to one another, so that is what we will do. So, I want you all to come up on front, one by one and introduce yourself, state your name, age and powers."

As you get to the gymnasium, you find the captain and a couple of the griffin guards standing around 6 rabid werewolves in a cage. "Ah caught these awl mah self you know." he beams looking at the caged animals. He then turns to the class and says "Now, as ye can see, we only have 6 of them, cause ah cooldn't fin' any more, so yer gonna have ta share th' beasties, AKA ye gotta partner up wit' someone an' fight a beasty together." Pulling paper slips out from his back pocket he says "Luckily, th' captain has it awl figured out, ye can draw lots to fin' yer partner." He then distributes the slots around the class.

"Man I really don't feel like doing this. But whatever guess it is what is." I walk over and get my slip from the teach already knowing who my partner is before I read it. But I shouldn't give away everything just yet I suppose. Reading the slip I call my partner's name out loud. "Hey (Insert partner's name here), its you and me. Where are you?" Just then I get a flash of one of the werewolves out cold at the feet of my partner and I. "Well I have a feeling we'll be pretty successful with this task."

As you read the words on the slip of paper. A boy walked up to you asking "Excuse me, but is your name Ragnhild? My name is Peter, I beileve we are supposed to be partners."

"Hey tail guy!" A voice calls out to you from behind. As you turn around you see a girl who looksa little younger than every one else.

Without pausing, she continues "What are your powers and abilities? Because if they aren't going to be useful then just stand back, I can handle the mission myself."

A man then walks up to you, sizing you up. "That would be me." He answers.

Before you can swipe at the cage an ax hits you at the back of your head with a thunderous crackle. "Now what do ye think yer doing, eh laddie?"You looks around dazed to see the Captain standing over you. He then walks away saying "Find yer partner and get ta work."

A kid with a scarred face walks up to the front of the class nonchalantly.

"My name is Jake Roberts, I am currently the highest ranking student in this class. My power is the ability to manipulate kinetic energy." He says before walking back to his seat.

Next, a cheerful girl walks up in front of the class.

"Catherine Belladonna. I come from the Bellondonna line, which means that I specialize in assassination and deception of course. It's nice to meet you all." She says with a smile.

Then a kid wearing all black walks up front laughing like a madman while doing it

"I am Shadow, the Dark Child and I will surpass every single one of you. You will all kneel before me before the school year end and-" "Okay, that's enough." The teacher interrupts. "You can take your seat now Thomas." He then grumbles but complies.

Lastly, a kid with blue flames rockets into the front of the room, with an explosive energy about him.

"Okay, my turn." He says before introducing himself "My name is Ryan, I posses the fires of hell in my body. Which is perfect for slaying demons and monsters." He says with a grin.