International School of Assassins

[Aconitum]

((Let's get this show on the road.))

Today was the first day for the new students selected to be a part of ISA. Their vehicles arrived and the head mistress stood just outside the school's gates to greet them. Inside, teachers and students were getting ready for the day, preparing for classes, meeting with friends, gathering their books, weapons and notes. Student council president, Wesley  McDougle stood with his head held high and his paws clasped behind his back. Everything he'd been instructed to take care of was done and he was ready to welcome the students.

[Rayleonarde]

Ronnie and Jayce stepped from their vehicles, glared at each other, and then stepped up to the structure. Ronnie had with him a bunch of bags, where Jayce only had a suitcase. They started to the gates, and the drivers of their vehicles sped off. 

[lonewolfthesniper]

Name: Alcatraz

Age: 15

Sex: male

Species: wolf

Appearance: fur and tail is black as ebony, grey eyes . he wears a dark forest green hoody, black cargo pants, dark brown leather jacket and black combat boots. 120 lbs, 5'10"

Personality: quite. polite. snarky.

Weapon(s) of choice: silenced berretta 9fs, Israeli combat knife, anything that's in the surrounding area. he prefers stealth and silence as well as the shadows

Grade (this like... K through twelfth grade kiddies ):7

Back story: left to a orphanage as a baby, at the age of 6 he ran from the orphanage and went to the woods living off of whatever he could find till 4 weeks later he was found by a man who lived in a cottage deep in the woods and this man saw how the boy looked, this boy was starving skinny and cold to the touch how the boy was alive the man never knew but the man knew his conscience would not allow him to leave the boy in the woods alone so the man took the child in and raised him as his own naming the boy Alcatraz

[Rayleonarde]

Ray stepped up towards the building, and sighed silently. His lips, which were sewn together, barely moved, and Ray had to fight for even a slight smile. His 'parents' left him a little ways down the street, and he had to walk.

[Dontier_S]

Name: Dontier Starlocke

Age: 17

Sex: M

Species: Wolf anthro

Appearance: Loose jeans, t-shirt, black hoodie, sunglasses while not on an assignment. Sometimes has too much fun with disguises when he is.

Personality: While he likes to make jokes or have fun, like a whole other person when on assignment and takes his work seriously. When a plan is made, he goes through with it. He will never take a job too seriously though, sometimes toys with his target.

Weapon(s) of choice: A variety of blades, throwing, push blades, and an old hunting knife he takes great care of. Also just his hands, having unarmed training.
 Also carries a short sword when able.

Grade: 11

Back story (why you were invited to ISA): Was the oddball growing up in a country town. So spent more time on the computer than doing anything else until his parents, like many others, enrolled him in martial arts. He had a talent for it. His sensei having been a former assassin himself, took him under his wing until they convinced his parents to send him to a special "charter school"

Extra: Good with computers and electronics, blades, and unarmed combat. Prefers to use drunken fist fighting style as he finds the misleading movements amusing and he likes to make his opponent or target think he's something he's not.

[Rayleonarde]

Both Ronnie and Jayce stepped up to the head mistress, and smiled. Ronnie saluted, while Jayce bowed in respect. Jayce was the first to speak. "Good morning, head mistress."

[Dontier_S]

Dontier comes walking up to the school. He notices the teachers greeting each other and decides to slow down and try avoiding too early of a conversation in the day.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Name: Lalouche Mo-Eraz

Age: 45

Sex: Male

Species: Anthro Boa Constrictor

Appearance: Has a large black trench coat which goes down to the last 2/3 of his tail and a plain black shirt. He is a grey base with a dark purple,wavy trim down his head to back. He has scars over his body and the ending of his tail had an enormous amount cut out of it.

Personality: Is very cold and dark, shutting out most people. However to his old friends and the people who brake through his barrier he is kind.

Weapon(s) of choice: His body (of course) and he also uses a few knifes in his pocket.

Grade (this like... K through twelfth grade kiddies ): Teacher

Back story (why you were invited to ISA): He was born into a underground assassin organisation (one that is now gone because the people running it were terrible) he was trained from a young age. Eventually he went out on his own, honeing his skills and becoming very skilled. However on a mission he had a small mess up leading him to lose the end of his tail. He had to retire and was phoned by the ISA to teach. Reluctantly he accepted. On his old age he is very slow and clumsy although he is still somewhat able.

Extra (special stuff that might be important to know): None

((If there is anything you don't like just say and I'll change it))

[Shuriken Hivitur]

Name: Glaive

Age: ( in going for younger) 11

Sex: (here goes nothing) female

Species: cat

Appearance: midnight black fur, gray/silver moon markings on fur, silver eyes, usually wears a long sleeved shirt and hoodie, cargoes with lots of pockets

Personality: independent, intelligent, calm, composed

Weapon(s) of choice: throwing knives, daggers.

Grade: 6

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Back story (why you were invited to ISA): Glaive comes from a family of killers, all proficient and deadly in their work. The family scattered one night when stormed by police. An unknown sponsor of the family sent her to ISA..

Extra (special stuff that mightbeimportanttoknow): I don't know? Anything?


I can change this if you want. Gosh, rping a girl...

[Rayleonarde]

Ronnie and Jayce, having spoken with the headmistress, moved to their own rooms (across the hall from each other), and set up. Ronnie quickly constructed a make-shift firing range, and a few spots to navigate through barbed-wire. The muscular raccoon then began to benchpress his desk, waiting for students.  Jayce set up a simple display of his prized possession, a massive six-shot wheel-gun (a revolver), plated in gold and platinum. He sighed, and sat behind his desk, his paws folded in front of his head. Jayce looked like he was asleep, but actually watching the classroom beneath his brow.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*lalouche slowly slivered into his classroom throwing the briefcase on his desk* Why did I agree to this *he mutters to himself as he sorts his stuff up and looks at the few students in his room. He turns back around quickly laying a few essentials for a demonstration and sits at his desk glaring at the back of the wall*

[lonewolfthesniper]

Alcatraz walks towards the school while he dose this he notes that every one seems to be heading to class so he follows and enters the room with the gold and platinum revolver, as he dose this he takes notice of the teacher and the rest of the room looking for an exit if need be.