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Silas Serge

"My aura is.."

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a character in “Archon Academy”, as played by DreamerOnTheStars

Description

Silas Serge
Description
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Height: 5'9
Weight: 135
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Dark Blue
Gender: Male "obviously."
Complexion: Fair, Olive Skinned
Age: 19
Student File

Alignment: Magus
Rank: Colonel
Class: class B
Year: Junior|Senior?

Physical Description
Silas is a lean, young man with short, messy, dark blue hair and light blue eyes. His eyes are narrow and almost cat like. And its the only bridge of emotion he really has, so he may show gleams of hurt, or insanity as he attacks. But its hard to read his eyes for they usually hold no emotion.
Moving along, He also sports large, squared glasses with black frames which he constant pushes up, some like a habit that keeps him concentrating, or shows his irritation at the moment.

He stands around 5'9, and his body is rather slender for a man his rank, but he is still capable. He holds an athletic build of a swimmer under his various of clothing, and it gives him enough strength to hold himself up, but at the same time, be able to move as fast as he wants without trouble. Though his aura assists him the most with speed.

Now without the traditional uniform, he wears his trademark, blue uniform from his previous academy.
Its most prominent piece is the long, blue coat with its dark blue inner lining. There are also various white streaks patterned on the coat. Its tail is distinctively longer than the clothing's front, which is patterned with three yellow buttons on either side with a distinctive black streak running through the center front; there is an additional yellow button on both sides of the coat's lapels. The coat's collar is typically upturned.

The rest of the outfit is much simpler. Underneath the coat is a long-sleeved, buttoned white shirt also with an upturned collar. The pants are simple and dark blue. Its ends are tucked underneath low-heeled, knee-high black boots with distinctive metallic rings. However, he holds his own variation, like His blue jacket is open, revealing his dark blue vest underneath, and his shirt's collar is open and is higher then the original uniform.. Furthermore, the left side of his shirt's collar is a small, and round pins adorn it. Silas also wears long, purple wristbands of the same color. he grown attached to this uniform, causing him to wear it constantly. However its very fitting and easy to train in, so in results he takes it to wear it more then the uniform he received from Archon.

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Abilities

Alignment Ability: Sight-Counter

First Ability: Blue Aura. 'This is the name he calls his second tech. Why? Well its quiet explanatory, for when he is using this ability, his body is consumed by a blue air, aka an aura. This enhance has the ability to strike opponents in quick succession and can attack multiple areas at once, they are also able to draw their Aura into their swords for combat.
Second Ability: Silver Aura. This Aura has the ability over gravity manipulation. He is able to levitate himself and other people he synced his Aura with.
Third Ability: Red Aura. This Aura has fire-based characteristics with a very destructive force to it, and can incinerate almost any and everything in its path. This power can also be channeled through his swords.
Specialization:

[+] Force Field: Serge is able to create a force field by transmitting his Blue Aura into his throwing knifes and throw them across in front of him where the Aura in each knifes will merge together forming a force field barrier. It can also be manifest his aura into force fields where he can use it as stepping stones to get into a higher places or as a barrier to protect himself and his surrounding

(Now put a brief list of your abilities such as basic spells and prior training one might have gained. Most come to the school with at least a basic list of spells and have had some martial training, this isn’t your average school after all, so there is no need ot list such, only any spells that they know that your average ADVANCED person wouldn't have learned.)
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Equipment

[+] A Sword/Saber like weapon. Specialized for his use and aura power.
[+] Throwing Daggers and needles. Same material as his saber, so it can be infused with his blue aura.
[+] Gauze

History

One would believe Silas was to be from a prestigious family, and was the child of riches and spoils. But really he lived a rather miserable life. He was sold for profit by his family, and was nothing but a slave for dirty organizations who sell drugs and use child labor because it was cheaper. And in result, they usually took guardian children, for their enhance strength and physical prowess. And as most know, Silas was a magus, so how did he ever got sold? Well, his whole family line before him were guardians, making it rather believable that he too can be a guardian. It was an easy lie to tell which was his major downfall.
It was difficult to work under such conditions, and he remained with broken arms and legs most of them time. So as he grew, he was deemed useless or a "defected" guardian by his "owners". So he was eaily thrown out at the age of 12, leaving him with nothing. No food. No Money. Nothing.
However, he was not complete defenseless, for he found a saber on the ground one day. He picked it up, and it surprisingly fit him. The handle was molded for his hand it seemed and he had a natural gift for using a blade.
But Furthermore, Silas was nothing more then a ball of dirt on the streets, literally. He had no baths in days, so people passed by him without a single glance- well until a kind women passed by. And with keen eyes, she saw his blue orbs, or how she described it "Blazing sapphire in the mine" This women, now known as her mom, took him in, with high hopes. She washed him, and fed him, despite his lack of trust. However the ice soon melted and within no time he grew attached to the women.
Months later, he realized the emptiness of her large home. The rooms were filled with furniture, but no people. "How strange" He thought and realized his "mom" was the wife of a well known swordsmen. Aka his admirer. It was amazing how he was stuck in his house the whole time! His! Amazed by his find, he searched for the blade of the great man and was in awe on how it felt so perfect for him. With ease he adapted to the weapon, and mastered it within some days.
Without realizing, as he was in too much excitement, he saw a baffled man by the door. This sword he willed was not his. No it was going to be, but it didn't suit him. It was for an aura user, like himself. and without knowing it, Silas was glowing blue, as well as his silver blade.
A new beginning.


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So begins...

Silas Serge's Story

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Character Portrait: Michale Sear Character Portrait: Briggs Marakos Character Portrait: Artemis Halken Character Portrait: Rallen Ironclaw Character Portrait: Ethelyn Drake Character Portrait: Daniel Williams Character Portrait: Suna Alkard Character Portrait: Rey Vandelion Character Portrait: Caspian Polaris Character Portrait: Delryn Character Portrait: Karu Takahashi Character Portrait: Kayle Nekorin Character Portrait: Silas Serge Character Portrait: Kai Cavelier Character Portrait: Azyrion St. Croix Character Portrait: Lucy Maretta
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Azyr

Clink... clink... clink...
Azyr heard the same sound over and over. He awoke from his nap and peered across his dormroom.
Clink... clink... clink...
He saw small sparks fly throughout the air. As his eyes adjusted from sleep and focused the light, he noticed his roommate cleaning and sharpening his sword. "Just my luck to get stuck in a room with mr. soldier boy" he thought to himself. His roommate was a large man and the most patriotic soldier the academy had ever seen. His only flaws were that he was as dumb as an ox and he had an odd infatuation with his sword. However his sense of honor, duty, andy loyalty to the empire was second to none. The vast majority of conversations with him ended with glory to the empire or some other corny slogan. Azyr believe it was a conspiracy having them plaaced in the same room.
Clink... clink... clink...
"Finnally", his roommate yelled, today is the day I become a true soldier of the empire. Azyr placed his pillow over his face in annoyance. Knowing he would not be able to get anymore sleep he arose out of his bed and began to put on his uniform. After his roomate finished shining his sword he saluted Azyr and ran out of the dorms. Azyr's eyes rolled into the back of his head thinking about the imbecile they placed him in the room with. He then put on his uniform and let out an apathetic sigh after looking in the mirror. The uniform was snug, crisp, and sharp as it was fitted to his frame in perfect fashion. He noticed an envelope in his pocket with a circular pin wit a D inside of it. A note beside it said "Alpha Company, Third Platoon, First Squad, D Class." Azyr looked at the not and thought,"Damn, D-Class, I was hoping for E. D just means I will end up having to do more work." He threw the pin in his pocket and left the dorm.

Azyr headed toward the courtyard to await for the ceremony to start. He gazed at many of his fellow classmates being greeted by their families, getting chewed out by superiors, and performing various other tasks. He began to mentally analyze the rest of his platoon when he noticed a young woman being held in a submission hold by an older blonde woman. A moment of exitement overcame him when he noticed how attractive the older woman was. "Maybe this wont be so bad he thought." That moment quickly faded when he noticed here uniform and realized she was not a classmate but just a family member watching the introduction ceremony. He let out a sigh of relief that his sisters were on missions on opposide sides of the world. If they were here they would probably berate him for not making a higher rank class. Azyr layed out under the shade of a nearby tree and decided to take a quick nap before the festivities began.

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Character Portrait: Michale Sear Character Portrait: Briggs Marakos Character Portrait: Artemis Halken Character Portrait: Rallen Ironclaw Character Portrait: Ethelyn Drake Character Portrait: Daniel Williams Character Portrait: Suna Alkard Character Portrait: Rey Vandelion Character Portrait: Caspian Polaris Character Portrait: Delryn Character Portrait: Karu Takahashi Character Portrait: Kayle Nekorin Character Portrait: Silas Serge Character Portrait: Kai Cavelier Character Portrait: Azyrion St. Croix Character Portrait: Lucy Maretta Character Portrait: Keaira M.
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#, as written by Karu
Staring at the ceiling as the night just seemingly flies by closing his eyes trying to go to sleep, but for some odd reason, he isn't able to do so. Staring at the ceiling as he pulls out the small cylinder out of his pocket, he grips is tight as he sighs and puts it back into his pocket. As his view diverts away from the ceiling and looks around his empty and dark room.

As the sun arises and the light slowly makes it's way into the room Karu is still staring at the light in the same position he has been for the past 6 hours. Looking at the clock, he gets up and grooms himself. His hair disheveled with his bang down his right eye yet again, he dresses himself in uniform making everything is in check and sighs to himself as he stares at the necklace that's blatantly showing in front of the uniform. "I promise." Karu speaking to himself as he speaks to the reflection with resolute eyes. He leaves the dorm room head strong with the words in his head, "Alpha Company, Third Platoon, First Squad, D Class." These words kept ringing in his head as engravings so that he never forgets where he first began, the start of it all.

Walking towards the courtyard as his eyes stare into the sea of people, he feels sick to the stomach as unable to handle wide amounts of people, taking a considerable distance until the very last moment he was allowed. Analyzing the people who enter the courtyard getting thicker and thicker, he feels like he wants to leave the area, but at the same time feels obligated to not doing so; as such Karu swallows his uneasiness and tries to hold it in, just long enough for everything to be over with.

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Character Portrait: Michale Sear Character Portrait: Briggs Marakos Character Portrait: Artemis Halken Character Portrait: Rallen Ironclaw Character Portrait: Ethelyn Drake Character Portrait: Daniel Williams Character Portrait: Suna Alkard Character Portrait: Rey Vandelion Character Portrait: Caspian Polaris Character Portrait: Delryn Character Portrait: Karu Takahashi Character Portrait: Kayle Nekorin Character Portrait: Silas Serge Character Portrait: Kai Cavelier Character Portrait: Azyrion St. Croix Character Portrait: Lucy Maretta Character Portrait: Keaira M.
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"OMG!"

Lucy instantly got up rubbing her eyes at the noise, her roommate was standing there next to her bed fully dressed in her uniform jumping up and down, screaming with...Joy? Once Lucys eyes had adjusted abit she could see her mother and father standing at the door, "Your father and I decided to come and get you dear," Her mother had said laughing quietly. "Wait, how did they let you guys into the dorms?" Lucy rubbed her hair confusingly.

"I went here to dear, I just simply asked that we could just get our daughter. Now get dressed, we have a ceremony to get to," Her father laughed with her mother.

"Alright I will meet you down there now GO your embarrasing me infront of my roommate," She shoo'd her parents out and closed the door looking over to her roommate. "YOUR THE DAUGHTER OF THE GREAT CHARLIE MARETTA?!" Her roommate excited-ily asked.

"Yes," Lucy replied while smiliing happily, her hair messed up and her beddress still on.

"We have to get you ready! Oh by the way my name is Jana Faye," Jana was going into Lucy's dresser getting her uniform and some of her accesories like her blue bow and placing them neatly on the bed for when they come back. "Lets Go!" Jana grabbed Lucys hand and they were out the door heading towards the showers. Once there Jana turned her back on Lucy and stood their like a personal bodyguard. "Have a shower and be quick!" She quickly said.

Lucy was flustered as she quickly had a shower making sure to wash her hair, she got dry and put a towel on, once again Jana grabbed her hand and now they were headed back towards their room on the third floor. Lucy ran in quickly and Jana closed the door, pressing her face against it. "QUICK GET DRESSED!" She hastily spoke. Lucy got dressed quickly into her uniform which was surprisingly comfortable she felt something in the pocket she reached in and pulled out a envelope with a pin with a 'D' on it. I guess im in Class D then... she pinnded it to her uniform and noticed a note in the envelope aswell getting it out, it said. "Cadet, Second Platoon, Third Squad" She turned to Jana and spoke quietly, "You can turn around now Jana," Jana sat her infront of the mirror while grabbing a brush, stroking Lucys long blue hair, then placing a bow in it.

Lucy stood up infront of the mirror and twirled while nodding, "I like what you did with my hair Jana...Jana?" Lucy had turned around and noticed that Jana was frozen with excitement. "It is true...You are beautiful like your mother" Jana had praised Lucy. 'Thank you Jana," Lucy had smiled at her as Jana suddenly grabbed her hand again running out the door onto Courtyard while asking a few Higher-Ups they were able to find Lucys parents. "Well See you Lucy!" Jana gave a wave and went to find her own parents. Lucy turned to her parents and hugged them both tightly. "Dear you look as beautiful as your mother!" Said her father astonished at Lucy. "Always the hint of suprise father?" Lucy and her father laughed then went on talking.

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Keiara M

Her new year at Archon Academy has begun. Well with some incidents.
Keaira had somehow managed to escape that hole on the trip here. It was a long story, but basically, a hole was laying around, before she fell pathetically. Though with the help of some passing soldiers, she managed to slip out and well- run off, she was late to the opening ceremony after all...
"Now...where to go..." She murmured questionably, making her way around the grounds. It seemed rather empty, but she felt the presences of others in the distance. Make it some students or professors- she needed directions.
Shifting the two hilts comfortable on her back, she continued quickly down the hall, her steps long- yet surprisingly quiet. Maybe a bit to quiet, however for a timid person like her, its no shocker.
"Hello..." Keaira whispered. "Anyone..?" 'maybe no one was here..?' No they're had to be. This was archon Academy, correct? Millions and gillions of warriors wished to arrive here, so doesnt that make this place popular? Hopefully so.
Silas Serge

Tap, Tap.
"This place..." A lean man with peculiar blue hair grunted as he made his way down the halls, his shoes tapping against the granite floors. A women, however, saw this as a disruptions, so with a sharp and tight complexion, she trotted over. "Um." She pushed her glasses up. "Im sorry to say- but can you please quiet down sir-"
"Serge. Silas Serge" He replied with a calm expression. And that took her completely out of surprise, it felt too...cold and depressing around him. "I-I see. Transfer.. I presume." The man now know as Silas nodded tiredly in response. "Yes, Rank Colonel, and class B." Taking a quick look over, she coughed timidly before turning on her heels. "Good day Colonel Serge."
He gave a yawn. "Same too you." Resting his arm against the hilt near his hip, he strode down the halls with a new-founded air. Not really cocky, nor modest either- just a silas kind of feel. Boring, depressiong, cold, and intelligent.
Yes, Silas wasent much of a guy, nor was he social. But he makes it up with intelligence and by his opinion, skill.
"Where are the rest of the colonels." He murmured curiously, as he closed his eyes, spreading his abilities in a search. None.
He'll keep looking, he had nothing else to do anyways.