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Terrance Alcaeus

Teacher of Power Control

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a character in “Aeonis Academy for Demigods”, originally authored by xNocturnax, as played by RolePlayGateway

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"Have some obedience and common respect and I can assure you, your time under my watch will be much easier."







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FULL NAME:
"Personally, I think Apollo left a pretty big impact on mum."
Terrance William Alcaeus

NICKNAME(S):
"I insist on just Terry."
Terry | Mr. Alcaeus.

DATE OF BIRTH:
August 1st

AGE:
38

GODLY PARENT:
Apollo

CLASS:
Power Control

GENDER:
Male

SEXUALITY:
Heterosexual

ETHNICITY:
English

DIALOGUE OR THOUGHT COLOR:
Dialogue:#e55b00
Thoughts: #e55b00



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PERSONALITY:
"Sometimes I swear I'm a descendant of Ares instead."
Terrance is a man that is weighed heavily with responsibility even though it may not be rightfully his and is therefore accompanied by the feature of being harsh on himself though he is sure it is what helps him rise above challenges of every level everyday. But that's buried deep within when he's in the company of only himself.
His only enemy is himself. Anyone can approach him and strike up a fine conversation which he will gladly respond to demonstrating his chivalry and socialism that should very much still be in existence but that doesn't make him prince as he also tends to be frank with people which he feels they also deserve rather than deception or a pitiful lie. He won't be blunt and rude about it but he'll find a way to assert his point.
Terrance is a puzzle himself. He's easy to get along with and befriends his students which you'd assume makes him laid back, but he's quite high strung and very protective and harsh in his proposal for students to excel. They're all full of potential and have to reach it.

LIKES:
Fighting Styles: There's so many to learn and so little time but each is a valuable weapon that ought to be appreciated more. It's like making a weapon of your bare body so you can be less dependable on powers and other people. || Weapons: What nifty supplies that make putting foes down so much easier of a task. He's not a fan of having them used against him obviously but being in control of them.|| Creativity: He can't help but tip his hat to originality and inventions that people create and make. It's something that he has always appreciated. || Fitness: Both his own and other people's as it's sign of self respect and an ability that can be obtained by anyone and used for defense and offense. || His Job It's not all that bad and keeps him busy and productive and helpful.

DISLIKES:
Damsels: "It's nothing personal it's just an effort for someone else to go out of their way to save you. I'd rather you train yourself up to avoid that dilemma." || Ingratitude: He doesn't expect to be smothered in gratitude, especially from kids because that would be odd of them but to be ungrateful is also to be a sorry git. || BulliesSurely, students of Aeonis Academy are beyond such a low and unnecessary act. || Phones:It seems to be a device relied on too heavily these modern days, ruining physical meetings and contact and he doesn't appreciate them being used in his class. Arrogance & Cockiness:What ugly and self deluded traits that he can not tolerate.

FEARS:
Losing Loved Ones:He's unsure of how he will handle such a loss but he knows that the guilt will weigh heavily upon him. || Losing Powers:He's trained for the worse to happen but life without his powers would be unimaginable. Dying Slowly: Death gets us all but a painful, long death where he envisions himself begging for mercy or help makes him cringe and is his true dread.




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FAMILY:
Mother | Davina Ramsey| 56

RELATIONSHIP WITH GODLY PARENT:
Apollo swings by from time to time. There's no special relationship there but a mutual respect.

BIOGRAPHY:
(This is completely optional, although if you want to add a Biography please have it be at least 1 paragraph or so)

FAVORITE POWER:
Mastery over precision and accuracy.

MISCELLANEOUS:
Anything else you want to add? Face Claim, Pets, Quirks?


So begins...

Terrance Alcaeus's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mystique Velver Character Portrait: Isra Tennyson Character Portrait: Juliette M. Kingsley Character Portrait: Aiden W. Stuart Character Portrait: Dylan Ramirez Character Portrait: Tristan Viper Character Portrait: Terrance Alcaeus Character Portrait: Hayden Cenix

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Lurking in her talents wasn’t humour-never humour but it was good to laugh at herself and succeed in making Tristan amused too and she could simply not stop smiling. Up until he proposed to race. “What?” She questioned, her brows pulling together as she slowed her pace more looking to him.
His burst of sprint had answered itself. He really had proposed a race and meant it. She had only been equipped with chucks as shoes and they were nowhere near reliable to close the distance and manage the different textures of the grounds even as a demi-god blessed with enhanced speed. But Eris’ children were somewhere on the list as fast gods too and it was evident in Tristan’s running.

Without much thought she took on the form of a cheetah and broke into her own sprint after him. Mystique was ecstatic with herself as she was able to shapeshift with ease and take on the body of a cheetah but she was racing for the moment and happier to see herself gaining on his two legs that weren’t posing much of a match after all. The wild cat had to drop back in speed however as she approached the building where sharp turns and smooth floors lay but she had exceptional acceleration and speed on her which was used effectively as she gained the lead. Luckily, Tristan wasn’t the kind to sulk about cheating or so she presumed but she was happy in herself either way as she reached the dining hall first and took on the successful properties of a cheetah. The downside of the transformation quickly struck her though as she skidded down an aisle between tables and chairs, naturally trying to claw at the floor to reach a halt.

"Easy, darling. I'm aware we have a special guest speaker but it's not that much to be excited about." Came the English voice of an older man that bought Mystique to a stop by standing in her wild drift course. She slid into his legs before noting it was a teacher. A teacher, she gulped, allowing herself to transform back and reveal her identity.
“I'm so sorry, sir,” she said meekly unable to meet his eyes remaining on the floor. If she weren't doing bad enough in power control she certainly demonstrated it now.
The response that she did not get to see was nothing more than a small smile and Mr. Alcaeus wandering back off to his own spot in the dining hall.

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Character Portrait: Mystique Velver Character Portrait: Tristan Viper Character Portrait: Terrance Alcaeus Character Portrait: Hayden Cenix

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Hayden came out of his day dreaming far away land when a wild cat had burst through the dining hall at high speeds then when wishing to stop, skidding along the floor instead unable to quite master the brakes and hit a teacher. He couldn’t help but chuckle lightly and look away, running his fingers through his hair. Ah. Sometimes it was good to be at this school. Hayden glanced over once more and saw the teacher had returned to his post, then chose to approach Mystique and offer her a hand up. Being near the end of the table, she wasn’t that far from him anyway and he didn’t want to look like a complete dick. “Nice entrance,” he commented heaving her to her feet then eyeing her up and down. “Mystique, right?” he checked pursing his lips. He was confident in his guess but there were a lot of faces to keep track of and it got confusing. Especially when you weren’t particularly the social butterfly.



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When Tristan entered in a half-hearted jog puffing, he paused midway in the dining hall watching Mystique skid along into a teacher’s legs making him cringe a little. That one was probably his fault and he had almost braced himself to take the blame if things hadn’t gone so smoothly with Terry. He scanned the room for a moment, browsing who had caught sight of the scene.

He walked up to Mystique and Hayden once there was confirmed teacher clearance. “Hey! I think you won,” he directed at Mystique with a grin. Then smirked a little at gentleman Hayden but he didn’t want to bring it up just yet. It'd be like jinxing his caring side and it was often unwise to bring it to the forefront of Hayden's mind. Maybe some other time when his manners were on show. “You grabbed some food yet?” he asked instead.