The Kalakov Family was a powerful family of elemental mages, highly respected throughout the magic community, though the curse which had fell on an unlucky few had fallen on Dmytro that night. Whenever a mage mother dies while giving birth, her child shall be gifted with necromantic powers, something highly shunned by the elemental community. Ignoring the stares of their peers and gossip all around them, their father, Wolfgang Kalakov still took care of Dmytro, and taught the art of elemental magic to his pride: Alphonse. Try as he might, he could not teach the dark arts that Dmytro had been gifted with.
When they grew older, each brother seperated ways, much was left between them: including hatred. Dmytro, despising his father for the poor training he received, formed a school, a school devoted to the dark arts that were given unwillingly to children: Kalakov Academy. On hearing of this, Alphonse was furious, and not wanting to fall in his brother's shadow, formed Alphonse Keep: a school dedicated to the learning of the elemental and time magics.
The brothers only agreed on one thing concerning the schools, every year they would hold a tournament, as a form of competition between themselves really, not caring about the students feelings on the matter. So each year it was held, sometimes Dmytro would win, other times Alphonse. Dmytro had triumphed where Alphonse had not however, in his eternal study of the necromantic arts, he had discovered the secret to life itself, the key substance that would make him instantly immortal. Alphonse, jealous of his brother's new power, snuck into Kalakov Academy, disposing of the poor skeleton guards staged outside. He would kill his brother, something that should of been done a long time ago. He found Dmytro in the middle of a magical drawing, deep in incantation with various chemicals surrounding him. All of his hatred, all of the sadness over his mother's death was launched into an enormous firebolt, engulfing Dmytro in blazing heat. Dmytro whirled around, staring his brother in the eye, and formed skeletal hands across his waist, pinning him to the wall.
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"My dear brother, you've made it!" he chuckled with a devious grin on his face, Alphonse freed himself and a vicious fight ensued, for hours it echoed on, only paused when they both collapsed from exhaustion. Eventually, Dmytro killed Alphonse, ending the feud. Alphonse's firebolt from before had taken its toll however, Dmytro had eternal life, this much was true. But he was locked in an endless loop, and would age from five to twenty endlessly, instead of remaining at a comfortable fifty-three.
After this was finally over, Dmytro was more relaxed, and gifted his school with lavish decorations and intelligent teachers, the tournament was still held between the two schools, though this time from more of a student-centered perspective.
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This story takes place one hundred years after the death of Alphonse Kalakov, Dmytro is still alive, currently at age eleven, and runs his school like any other experienced headmaster would.
Alphonse's great great niece, Gaia Firebreeze is now the headmistress of Alphonse Keep, slightly strict, though wise and kind.
The tournament is in six months.
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More: Each school has nine years (12-21) When coming to the school, the student does NOT know any spells.
Taught at Alphonse Keep: Fire,(red) Water (blue), Wind (orange), Ice (white), Wood (green), Spirit (All colors), Lightning (yellow) Time (Pink)
Taught at Kalakov Academy: Necromancy (cannot kill, only raise the dead and lengthen life), Demonsummoning, Shadow (Giving life to your shadow to do your bidding) Forbidden Magics (such as Death, Duplication, Mind Control), Metal (giving life to metallic creatures), Space (teleportation, etc), Shapeshifting, Arcane (energies with the equivalent of a firebolt and such, but not tied to an element), Music (Forms a magical bond with an instrument, composing songs for different effects, such as an energy blast and such)
At Alphonse Keep, the introductory banquet for new students is this: Speech by the headmistress, then led into a large, white room with jewels representing each of the elements (see: colors) The student chooses a jewel, and it shows in some way (fire students may acquire red hair). They are guided throughout their studies by the spirit of the jewel (sent by Veta, goddess of light). They are then guided to the dorms (divided between the genders) and given a class schedule
At Kalakov Academy, the introductory banquet for new students is this: Speech by Dmytro, then a special dedication ritual for the necromancers. Necromancy is valued highly at Kalakov, for to begin the art, you have to sacrifice a part of yourself to the dead(hand, eye, whatever) to form a bond between them. An appendage from a dead necromancer alumnus is then magically attached in its place, then students decide which remaining field to go into, and are taken to a room for each for their first lesson. Dmytro personally teaches Necromancy.
Demonsummoning - Starts a contract between you and the demonic world, signed in blood.
Shadow - Step into the shadow world for a brief moment, to awaken your
inner shadow.
Forbidden - Death of a small animal
Shapeshifting - bite from a werecreature
Metal - teacher brings to life a metal creature to serve as a guide (and reminder of class schedule =))
Space - teleportation of a small object
Arcane - a basic energy blast
Music - Instruments laid out on a table, a spell bond is formed with instrument of choice
After this, students are given their class schedule.
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How students reached the school: Operatives from each school visit the students home, and explain to them of their abilities. Alphonse canidates are given an incantation to recite, a one time only spell that will enroll them into the school. Kalakov students are given a candle which can only be blown out in a dark place, and if this happens, they are taken by shadowbeings to the school.
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Finally, bios!
Rules on Species: ALL SPECIES ARE AVAILABLE!
If you want to be a furry, go into shapeshifting, please do not be one from the start. If a vampire, please be a fresh one.
Uniforms: Alphonse = White robes, Kalakov = Black robes
Teachers do not wear uniforms, but please keep their clothing relatively medieval.
Name:
Age:
Species:
Year (if applicable)
School:
Description:
Other:
Teacher spots are available, if joining as a student, please make a student for both schools.
Meiou will take care of the headmistress position at Alphonse Keep, and the second in command at Kalakov.
I will be taking care of Dmytro and the second in command at Alphonse.
We will be teachers if needed.
Ravyn will fill in if we don't have enough
All elemental and arcane students use wands, only VERY experienced mages (read: teachers) can choose something else to cast magic through.
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Name: Andre
Age: 35
Species: Human
School: Alphonse Keep
Description: Tall silver haired fellow, wears a white robe such as the students wear. Green eyes, pointed nose.
Other: Andre is second in command at Alphonse Keep
Name: William Hodgson
Age: 16
Year: 4
School: Alphonse Keep
Description: Short young man, blond hair and blue eyes. Tries to add some originality to his white robe by sometimes wearing his hair in an odd manner, but is usually reprimanded by the teachers because of this. Uses a koa wood wand.
Other: William is from a family of fire mages, though does not plan to go into that field. He feels a need to rebel against the long tradition being forced down his throat by his mage parents.
Name: Spike
Age: 12
Year: 1
School: Kalakov Academy
Description: An scraggly looking orphan, messy grey hair going everywhere in a sort of permanent bedhead. Rather tall for his age, green eyes.
Other: His mother was on the streets and (obviously) died while giving birth to him, he never knew his father, and doesn't really want to meet him anyway.
ONTO THE STORY!:
Dmytro stepped on the invisible footstool behind the podium, eyeing his students with a boyish face, but with eyes that have seen damn near every kind of magic there was.
"Welcome, children!" he chuckled, he was feeling rather merry today. He always was on the first day, and even though the school dealt in rather bleak and dark magics, he always was cheerful about it. After all, Alphonse was dead! He had nothing to be sad about!
Whispers and odd looks had already started to come from the students, why were they being spoken to by someone younger than them!? It didn't make any sense!
"My name is Dmytro Kalakov, sole founder of this academy and teacher of Necromantic Arts. Don't worry about my appearance, you'll soon get used to it. I'd like to personally welcome you all into this fine place, and wish for you all to make yourselves at home. I'd also like to wish a warm welcome back to all of you returning students, this year you will delve even deeper into your mysterious field.
(Meiou will post the introduction to Alphonse Keep, then when we actually have students, we will do the jewel, necromantic, and other field rituals)
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