Orithius Pethris Wyrmwood 

Orithius franchit le seuil menant hors de sa chambre, et fut soudain au milieu d'une foule d'étudiants, inondant autour de lui comme une rivière de séparation à travers les portes qui étaient jetées largement ouvertes. Les pupilles de l'école ne lui ont pas permis d'y entrer directement par téléportation - ce qu'il croyait raisonnable. Il se tourna le cou jusqu'à ce qu'il entende une fissure satisfaisante, roula les épaules, leva le menton et marcha en toute confiance. Notant les plus jeunes étudiants qui se promènent devant les bâtiments, il se leva un sourcil et le coin gauche de sa bouche se retourna en fronce. Il a pris une profonde respiration, avant de se rendre dans le bâtiment.
Il a vu autour de lui quelques visages familiers, des gens qu'il avait remarqués de l'arrière de la classe qu'il hantait depuis quelques années. Il a remarqué une blonde - Rosylin ou quelque chose - qui avait été dans certaines de ses classes. Il a rappelé sa formation en compétences sociales et les conseils de ses tuteurs. "Glance, jauge, sourire, s'engager..." Il chuchotait à lui-même, ses lèvres se déplaçaient à peine alors qu'il marchait vers elle avec un confort pratique, sa canne cliquant contre le sol en marbre, soulevant un sourcil en question lorsqu'il l'atteignit finalement. Il a offert un petit sourire poli.
 "Rosylin? Ou quelque chose avec un "R" - N'est-ce pas? Six ans et nous n'avons pas encore été officiellement informés. Orithius Pethris Wyrmwood - Charmé." Il regarda là où les autres étudiants ressemblaient encore à un pot bouillant de confusion, d'anticipation et d'angoisse. "Je jure - il semble y en avoir plus chaque année..." Il a renversé son menton dans la direction des enfants, avant de la regarder en arrière et d'offrir le même sourire pratiqué.
Name: Orithius Pethris Wyrmwood
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Year: 6th
Element: Earth
Parents: Lord Corpherius Wyrmwood and Lady Pehtra Wyrmwood
Appearance: Orithius is the epitome of the lanky teenager - thin and tall - standing at just over six feet even at this young age. He carries himself with grace and poise however - behaviors that have been drilled into him from a young age. His skin is pale - a product of his rather academic and sedentary life - leading to him rarely leaving the house. His eyes are a rare golden color - associated with his family. He has mid-back length pitch black straight hair that is kept well brushed and maintained to a nearly insane level of perfection. He also has a few tattoos on the underside of his forearms - which he keeps out of sight of other people.
Typical dress: He tends to wear pitch black, custom three piece suits - with a black shirt, and black silk tie. He also wears his custom black oxfords - that are always polished to a reflective shine. The only things that he wears which go against traditional wear, are a pair of earrings - hanging on two black links are two symbols carved out of polished obsidian which look like exaggerated commas, with a hole through the middle. (think less creepy young Orochimaru…) - He also walks around with a cane with a Rapier hidden in the piano-black finished wooden exterior.
Favorite weapon: The cane that he walks around with has a long thin sword hidden inside - the black blade has many sigils carved in, which he can use for many different things such as summoning the sword to him, making it extend or shorten, etc. Because of his earth style, he can manipulate the metal of the sword to move and bend - making it even more dangerous in battle - as in, blocking a staff with the blade, then having it coil around the staff and allowing him to try and rip it from the hands of the other.
Hometown: Originally from Britain, Orithius was moved to the family’s Swiss residence - hidden within the great mountains of the Northern Alps. The monolithic structure is wedged in a ravine that requires magic to reach - and is made of glass, marble and metal. He travelled to Zurich every morning for his Formal Pre-Schooling and came back in the late afternoons via Teleportation.
Non-Elemental talent: Seals that he can place on things, either bringing the item to him or transport himself to it. His family is also known for their manipulation of metal and other unusual forms of earth - like onyx and other forms of marble.
History: Orithius Pethris Wyrmwood was born two days before Valentines - much to the dismay of his mother who had wanted a Valentines baby. His father - Lord Corpherius Wyrmwood seemed to be happy with the resulting child nonetheless - and affirmed his affections and support for the young Orithius through the Large and ever closed metal doors of his office. His mother too, after a few months of doting care - became rather bored with the prospect of raising a child - and sent him off to the Swiss residence.
Here he was cared for by his myriad of servants and tutors. His parents made sure that he would not become too bound to his caretakers by constantly supplementing and replacing the staff. He never knew any person for more than three months - for the first six years of his life.
This caused him to become very quiet and slightly resentful of the people who he read about in his books. When he started his formal training - he met his first real long term mentor. The man and his wife constantly bickered, even while in his presence - and the resulting irritation led Orithius to decide that people were mostly only useful insofar they can provide you with expertise or guidance - and that beyond that they were merely irritants to be ignored.
By the time he was 11 he had read and understood most of what he would need for school - but when presented with the children and the noise, became flustered and overwhelmed. His parents - who seemed completely unsure about how to go about dealing with the situation. They strong armed the school into letting him attend the classes, and teleport back home after class. Over the next few years he barely spoke to any of the students beyond giving them the notes they needed for group work. His work was always perfectly done and on time.
Over the last year his father had been insisting that he become more involved in the family business - and thus he would need to develop some social skills. While he already thought his father a moron - Orithius has agreed to go to social classes and try and be more social at school. This year would be the first year that he actually tried to interact and would not be allowed to come and go as he pleases.