Full Name: Urijah James Price
Nicknames: No. Just no.
Age: 25
Birthdate: August 10th
Home Town: Munich, Germany
Sexuality: Straight.

School: Noctrem, of course. Why try to control your power for good, when you can embrace all of it and have much more fun?
Power: Well, my ability would be Flight. When the power first manifested I could only sort of hover a few inches from the ground. After years of practice, I was levitating a few feet. After a while, I had little limitations on how high I could go. Today, I have none. The only limitation I have is time. I can't stay up as long as I'd like - about an hour or two. If I choose to, I can fly longer, but a migraine erupts behind my eyes and it is the most unbearable pain you can imagine. I'm not complaining though. If I keep practicing then these limitations should fade as the others did. It is a pretty awesome power to have though. Just imagine all of the pranks I've pulled in my years. Good shit, man.
Likes: Thunder storms, Jack Daniels, the occasional cigar, reality tv, being respected, loud music, being in the spotlight, and sarcasm.
Dislikes: Crying girls, foolish children, weakness, constant questions, being told no, hangovers, know-it-alls, and heartfelt conversation.
Fears: I must admit, I'm terrified of getting caught with one Jade Locke, as she is my student. I'm also scared of how she makes me feel. Other notable mentions would be bears, death by drowning, and memory loss.

Personality: Hmm, where to start? Talking about ones self is always a difficult task, is it not? First off, I think you should know that I'm extremely sarcastic and really don't give a fuck about your opinion. You have your way of doing things and I have mine. Mine is better, of course, but as long as the job gets done it really doesn't matter. If you asked around, a word that would associated with the Price name would probably be cynical. It's true. I'm a very contemptuous man. Honestly, most people don't matter and I involve myself in as little matters as possible. Though, I don't really keep to myself. I'm not even sure if that makes sense. I guess you could say I'm rather full of myself. I do love to hear the sound of my own voice and especially love when I'm the center of attention. Also, I don't care for much - people, objects, relationships, etc. Those whom I do care for should consider themselves extremely lucky, but they do go through hell I'll admit. I'm radically distrusting and maybe slightly paranoid. It's my believe that everyone had an ulterior motive, so I don't let my guard down. I think that's about enough talk about my personality, don't you?

History: Well, I was born and raised in a small suburban family among the hustle and bustle of Munich. My parents, Lydia and William were very loving and caring and spoiled me rotten. After all, I was their only child. I was given free reign to do as I please and at times, I felt like I was in control of the house, not my them. They bought me whatever I desired, no complaints about the price or content. It's fairly safe to say that they were stupid. Who gives a child anything like that? Idiots. Though, I guess I should thank them for the man I am today.

I first flew when I was eight, though you couldn't call that flying. I hovered a few inches above the ground, at first very clueless that I was even off the floor. How did it happen? I distinctly remember throwing a temper tantrum over something ridiculous (I can't recall what), and as the anger grew I lifted off the ground. Once I noticed, I expected to be deemed a freak or something of the such, but no. My parents sat me down and explained that it was hereditary and that my father and grandfather had the power as well. They then proceed to tell me about two school of which I could choose from. I chose the school for bad, mostly to grab my parents attention. My father and grandfather were student of Arcana, but I would make my own legacy and start at Noctrem. I felt it was a better match anyway. I mean seriously, my power manifested in a bout of anger.

It was only seven years ago that I graduation from Noctrem and I quite honestly don't know how I found myself back there teaching. I'm not even sure how the teaching profession entered my mind. I guess the only life I had come to know was Noctrem. Yeah, separation anxiety. I had to return and what better way to do so than to become a teacher? So, that's how I ended up at Noctrem and of course, you all know how I ended up at Arcana.