Name: Jacob Koshack
Age: 28
Myth Class: None
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Age: 28
Myth Class: None
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I am a human and thatās how I like it
I like math, thinking, books, and puzzles
and dislikes sleeping, emotions, sarcasms, other people
I am in my first year of teaching at the school
This is My Heirloom
Its base enchant is that of energy
but its effect is the channeling of loose energy within the area and the focusing of it
TEACHERS ONLY
My course is Algebra 1 and two
History
Jacob was always a genius as a kid, reading everything he could get his hands on and excelling in every class that he took. Everyone told him that he wouldnāt be able to skate by without doing such things like taking notes or paying attention, they would tell him that it would get harder for him next year. Sadly it never did, he constantly had to devour knowledge in the hopes of trying to challenge himself even a little. He joined clubs such as speech and debate as well as the computer science teams. Every group he joined only ended up succeeding because of him, nothing proved a true challenge to him in the areas of thinking. By the time heād reached 18 heād already earned a number of degrees in physics and mathematics as well as philosophy, breezing through them easily because of his mind. At this point he stepped into the theoretical sciences, making great strides in areas that others had no understanding of. Due to his knowledge and abilities in all fields he was quickly offered a number of positions in various places, it was a position in CERN one of our worldsā most prestigeā groups, that caught his attention best . It was there that he began his research on a major level.
While in studies he was the greatest he lacked a certain something when it came to human interaction. It seemed as though he was always wearing a mask, acting the roles that heād been given while never truly understanding them. In a flood his parents and family were killed, drowned in their own homes because of the quickly rising water levels. At the funerals there wasnāt a dry eye in the room, except for the two in his head of course. His interactions with people always left something wanting, as though there was some sort of disconnect between him and everyone else. Such things as sarcasm have never been understood by him and the idea of love and true human connection shave never been within his abilities. In his eyes, people are as alien as he is to them.
When magic was announced to the world, it was as though a fire had finally been lite within him. Finally a subject came that he could dive into, a subject that would challenge him. He was on the forefront of it all when, learning and understanding it on every level. He quickly excelled at runic magic, magic that requires the use of symbols or runes of some sort. It wasnāt long before heās learned almost all that he could at the institute. During one of his attempts to gain funding for a project he accidently insulted the scientist on the spending board, saying that they were too stupid to understand his work and they should just let someone such as him do whatever he wanted; obviously he was denied funding, but he couldnāt grasp the reason. It was then, that a lifelong friend of his talked to him, confronted him with how disconnected he was with the world. His friend told him about the school, a place that by teaching he might be able to give back to the community but most importantly learn more about human interactions. With this thought he set off to the school, already having been extended a previous invitation to join their staff.
