<span style="font-style: italic">(jumping in here after messaging Elitadraconica for permission.) ^^</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Name: </span>Hedra Manatrou<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Age: </span>56, appears 22<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Gender:</span>female<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Species: </span>Elven-human<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Description:</span>A very beautiful woman with mid back length golden blonde hair made into a few dozen large braids tied off with metal clasps of silver. she wears a white poets shirt over her c breasts, and a bra to keep her milk from leaking. she has a curse of motherhood and her body reacts as if it is pregnant to most stimulous. she wears a blue woven cap, has purple eyes and wears loose BLack pants and leather shoes.<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Year of study:</span>2<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Student records:</span>miss mantrou is from a colony of spanish elven people living in the old ruins of the aztecs. she is a generally loving and kind person, willing to go to extreme lengths to make people feel better, or to frighten them with her magic, depending on their position with her.<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Magical Apptitude-</span>Potionmaking for healing and protection purposes, and general sorcery/necromancy. she also loves to make inanimate object come to life.<br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Hedra was sitting in a darker corner of the cafeteria, studying, and mumbling under her breath as an enchanted penn wrot edown every word she said in a notebook. She was munching on a few rolls she had grabbed and dipped in a tomatoy soup. she grabbed a vial from her side satchel and put a few drops in her glass of water,l turning it deep green, then purple, and clear again.<br/>"Transmutation as a definition, is the creating, by magical means, of one object or organism into another object or organism, although it has many faccets..." She paused and tapped the pen, making its magic stop.<br/>"I dont care about the rest. " SHe said, sighing and downing the water in one gulp. she looked across the room, a dazed look in her eyes.<br/>"So many new students. and a few old faces." SHe shook her head as her potion went to work. the potion ws the only thing that kept her from insanity most of the time.<br/>"gods im so disconnected from things lately." SHe leaned back and licked her lips off, trails of tomato soup lingered onher breath. a few more students where coming in to eat now.