This is the base just Traril is in a black outfit like school uniforms almost.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Orientation: Heterosexual
Grade: Sophomore
Race: Human
Type: Alchemist/ Necromancer (Necro Alchemist)
Weapon: Longsword with poison slots in Hilt
Abilities: Master: Making Poisons and "Zombie Potions"
Average: Standard Potions
Poor: Creating Construct
Can't: Put Ghosts in a new host body
Weaknesses:All potions are made useless with water, Constructs don't listen most of the time, "zombie potions" take 48 hours to kick (minus Skeleton Acid)
Signature ability: Skeleton Acid, Burns off all persons flesh before causing them to rise as a "zombie"
Race characteristics: Human Nothing Special

Personality: Traril is very social he talks to every one. He doesn't discriminate based on Race or rank. He has qualms against a good chuck of the Necromancers society since many of it members are for harm innocents with there powers. When Traril is caught in combat all pleading fall on deaf ears for all he hears is the singing of his blade as it kills with its many poison and acids
Likes: Manga, Compassion, Respect, and sweet foods
Dislikes: Dictators, Oppressors, Reality TV, Bland/Bitter Foods
Fears: Becoming a Cliche Necromancer
Strengths:High Intellect, Powerful Potions
Weaknesses: Potions/Poison are turned inert by Water, Constructs almost never listen to me, (I won't mind input here)


Schedule:
Math
Potion Brewing
Break
Weapon Mastery
Adaptation
Lunch
English
Defensive Techniques

Extra curricular: Kendo, Video Game Club
Group: Guardians
Ranking: Ace (?)
Academic achievements: Highest in Potion Making Freshman year
Relationship Status: Single, Currently chasing after Mako "secretly"
Family: Mother Father and a Brother
Friends: Really any one who hasn't thrown him aside
Foes: The Necromancer Society. Policy Issue's....
Enemies: Leader of Necromancer Society
Rivals: Mako White, Wants to be a better necromancer even though he has no true magical talents, Camilla Acai beat him in the Kendo Tournament last year
Description: Traril is pale white from all the fumes he has inhales from his potions and the like. He is into cos-play so he wears contacts to cause his eyes to seem demonic. While social he has an odd sense of fashion enjoying all black all year round, causing his pale skin to stand out.

Back round: Traril never knew about his parents life style till the unfortunate day he finally explored the Shed that he was forbidden from entering since he was born. When we went in he found alchemical devices that he never though existed and potions and poison that are probably illegal by normal standards. As he worked his way in the smell of death increased and he found himself in a crypt full of the walking dead. At that moment his parents came. Now that Traril knew they decided it was time to each him. And his lesson began till the news of Avolair High School came round and he was sent off to learn from the professors there.