The Institute of Elemental Training

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The Institute of Elemental Training

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Welcome to The Institute of Elemental Training. If you are here, you are one of the unfortunate fools that has been cursed with an elemental gift. Get used to a life of boredom, punishment, and feuding.

Elemental Boarding School- the basic concept of this role play is that, over the years, some people have developed a powerful relationship with some elements. And because of their power over that element, the Government is rather afraid and have quickly grabbed the bull by the horns. They have taken these people at young ages and placed them in a boarding school of sorts in which, in addition to normal schooling, the students are to develop their gift. The majority of the school is broken down into the four basic elements. Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water.
But it seems that a few students have started to disappear, the staff of the school making up the excuse that they are sick. But what happens when the some students spot a faint light in the far off woods that surround the school? Following the light, they discover that the Government has been testing on their fellow students and mutating their Elements, but with this comes harsh draw backs; different in every student. What would happen if they are caught? Could they get away; alert the other students? Or would they also fall victim to the harsh punishment?

Student Roster


Earth

January Rogalski-Played by samkins




Fire





Wind






Water

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The Elements and their Compatiblilty

EARTH-is compatible with Water elements
FIRE-is compatible with Wind elements
WIND-is compatible with Fire elements
WATER-is compatible with Earth elements


The Classes
Level 1-This is the highest level in classes which means that the person would be advance in that class
Level 2-This means that you know all that there is to the class and such but there is room for improvement
Level 3-This means that you know only the basics in that class and there is much room for improvement.

Elemental Basics-Level 3-This class teaches you the basics of all levels depending upon your level. Most of this is studying from books and the test physical. In this class you are learning to control your powers.
Elemental Basics-Level 2-This class is for those on Level 2. This class teaches you how to attack and train your body to be a weapon as well as items to your advantage.
Elemental Basics-Level 1-This class is for the most advanced of the students. In this class, you fight for ranks in the class and battle with other elements to learn advantages and disadvantages.
Meditation-This class if for you to learn to find your Center and become more focused.
Advanced Meditation-For Levels 1 and 2. This class allows you to become at one with your surrounds and learn the power of your own mind.
Battle Dome-This class is for you to practice fighting skills and train
Advanced Battle Dome-This class if for Level 1 only. Death in this class is nothing new, hence why it is for the Advanced Level only. In this class, you are allowed to use deadly force.

UNIFORMS
The students are to wear short, hip length tunics and pants. On colder days and outside, they are allowed to wear their jackets and coats that are issued to them like their uniforms. Their uniform colors will be as follows.
EARTH-Green
FIRE-Red
WIND-White
WATER-Blue


To join this role play, all you have to do is just bounce right into the introducion. Describe your character and such in that introductory post and you are good to go. I'm doing this old skool, bish. Word.

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Late fall had settled over the country side school that roughly housed about six hundred students between the ages of six and nineteen, excluding staff. The temperature had shifted to freezing and everywhere about you, things were turning brown and dying, or so it seemed. A steady, freezing rain fell over the entire nation, the Government’s first hint that something was seriously amiss. And when the angels above were not releasing their bone chilling tears, hurricane force winds blew out of the northeast, casting everything in glossy ice. So the children had been confined within the frosty fortress, the old wood paned windows allowing a heavy draft to seep in. And the fact that the whole building was normally without the heat of the giant fireplaces, the thick, stone walls held the bitter, artic chill. But, alas, the school staff found that the icy temperatures had fallen to just the right degree to have a few fireplaces lit. One of these blessed rooms was a lounge, still covered in a thick layer of dust from the warm spring, summer, and fall months. The grand fireplace covered nearly one whole wall, the black marble reflecting the dancing flames that crackled with life. It spit embers merrily at the three feet of bared flagged stone floor, yearning for the paisley carpeting. Over on the far side of the opposite wall was a large bay window, the seat covered in worn yet comfy velvet upholstery. Here sat a lone figure, this room, after all, had just been warmed to bearable a few minutes ago. Clearly this young woman was part of the Earth element section of school. A plain outfit of jade green slacks hung off slightly small hips that jutted out of the sides of the forest green tunic pulled taunt about her middle with the aid of a large white sash, it being tied at the lower part of her back and left to dangle to the back of her knees. Dirty blonde hair, mostly consisting of deep brown shades with a few golden strands, had been chopped dramatically to elbows length and then pulled back into two French braids. A few short strands poked out in random spots, most of them being near her hair line in which these formed make-shift bangs. Beneath these strands were a set of plain hazel eyes, nothing special about them really besides the way they appeared to penetrate your body with a sharp, all knowing glare. Her skin was naturally a fair white color, causing the thick, jagged scar under her left eye to stand out as clear as day. Currently her forehead was pressed gently against the cool glass, her eyes watching the angel tears splatter against the window. Her slightly scabbed, chapped lips hung open somewhat as her hot breath caressed the glass. Beads of condensation built up, causing a small stream to streak down an form a mini puddle on the stiff parchment paper that dangled on the edge of her folded legs, a white feathered quill left forgotten in her ink stained fingers.