The year was 870 . Exactly 60 years since the End of the Mage Hunts. What used to be a common trait that affected 15 % of the Kingdom Of Biretram, has since become close to extinction. The Elder council discussed this issue, pointing out that while Magic users are very dangerous, they can be a powerful asset if war ever broke. But with less then 1% of the population possessing any magical power in there blood, on top of that magic seems to be recessive. A non-magic user and a Magic user having a kid would result in, most likely, a non-magic user. This would clearly be an end of anyone possessing Arcane potential in the course of a few short decades.<br/><br/>However, it was Prince Garem, a powerful sorcerer himself, who came up with an idea. A school for young Arcane users. Naturally it was clear that if left unchecked a lone sorcerer could burn down a city. Or worse, would never be able to burn down opposing cities if not properly trained! So why not have a place that would gather every magic user in the land, teach them how to properly use their magic, and with great hope, filter out the psychopaths.<br/><br/>The Prince also had a second motive for this school being built. Because mages can only be born from 2 mages. Naturally if you get a bunch of young adults together, and let them go wild and be irresponsible, there will be a lot of resulting children with magical talent! Thus slowly repopulating the kingdom for its magic users.<br/><br/>Mages from all over would either go for their own free will, or be forced to go by law enforcement. Gathering into the school grounds. Here, everyone is free to learn how to use their magic independently. With the help of experts to hone and train them, as well as every resource, training ground, and weekly examinations and testing, which would force them to value their use and abilities to not only the standard set by the school, but by their peers, ensuring they don't slack off, or face humiliation.<br/><br/>The school does very little too get in the way of student affairs, adopting a very Darwinist approach. They did set up a spell around the perimitter of the school, making it so that all spells cast within it are non-lethal. And all the furniture, walls, and construction has barriers to prevent mass destruction. They not only didn't forbid student relations on the grounds, but encouraged it. The dorms were co-ed, and so were the bath-houses. There were no rules against indecency, and many of the teachers set it as there mission too have the students mate as much as possible. After all, it is for the good of the future.<br/><br/>Facilities included a Tower-Dorm, which was co-ed, included a large magically heated bath that was also co-ed. Along with a common room with a fully stocked bookshelf of light reading and porn novels. And a message board that included little odd jobs students can get some money for them to use at the school store.<br/><br/>The School Store worked with enchantments, occasional artifact, magic items, scrolls, wants, rods, magical tattooing, magic clothes, and your typical sex toys and bondage gear. Basically anything you want would be provided here. Money can be earned from doing well on certain exams, doing the odd jobs, or from favors of other students.<br/><br/>The Arena, which is where events happen, as well as a good secluded place to have duals between students. Its set outdoors, in a circular field of dirt. There is a long line going through it to divide it into two. Stone seating surrounds it for spectators too come and see. Possibly making bets. Anti-magic shields separate the spectator seats and the arena, not only too ensure cross spells don't hit unsuspecting viewers, but also to prevent spectators from assisting. Students are free to use this whenever they see fit.<br/><br/>The Examination hall. Used by the Professors, Teachers, and Instructors too test students ability's. A lot like the Arena, but this one is indoors. There are various rooms filled with various tests. Which can include training dummies, various monsters, or even tests against the instructor themselves.<br/><br/>The school is run by the headmaster, Lord Garem, while barely in his 30's, already a grand-master at Sorcerery. His office is located in the tallest tower. Students who wish an audience with him must get through a series of dangerous tasks and monsters.<br/><br/>This is the school's 5th year running. Only a handful have proven themselves competant enough too leave and actually make themselves useful as Advisors, military, or wandering vigilante's. You are part of the newest batch of 100 to be dumped into the school. Either by your own free will, or because your local ruler decided you were too dangerous to be wandering around.<br/><br/>You were all either given or forced to wear magical ankle bracelets upon either being forced here, or finding one of the recruiters yourself. They locked on magically, and you were told to go about your day. Or were locked up, depending on the situation.<br/><br/>When the day finally came, the ankle bracelets glew. Suddenly you were all forcibly teleported into an large Assembly hall at around dusk. Already put into various seats as the crowd filled with your fellow students. Until around 100 were filled.<br/><br/>Standing in the center of everything, was a grey'd haired man, wearing open robes and cloth pants. Magical runes covering his body, as his eyes glowed a bit. "Welcome Students! To the Subvertet University of Arcana." He anounced, his voice booming with a spell. "I am your headmaster. Lorenzo Garem. You may call me Prince, Lord, Headmaster, Whatever you wish to call me is fine."  He said taking a step forward. Behind him were a handful of other's. All mages. "Behind me, are your professors and Examiners. We don't have any classes here. We expect you to perfect your craft on your own. You see, we have a very hands off approach. You are welcome to use our training facilities, search our books, and talk to your fellow students. We will frequently and sometimes randomly, check on your skills with various tests to see just where you are."<br/><br/>He walked around a bit. "The rules here are simple. First, you can't leave the campus. Not so much a rule as simply telling you, that you can't. The anklets you wear prevent you from leaving the castle grounds. If you try, you'll pop right back here in the arena. Though this time naked. Second, no killing your fellow students. Again, not too much of a problem. We have runes around the school that prevents any of your spells from killing. As per example" He said calling up one of his examiners up. She stood away as the headmaster shot a fireball at her, at her consent, knocking her back a bit and scorching her clothes off. She still stood standing, brushing herself off and going back to standing, giving everyone in the crowd a nice view. Up until one of the other examiners through her a robe.<br/><br/>"Its already getting close to sunset. So you may go to the main hall and get something to eat, our servants have made you all food. And then you may all check out your dorm tower." He said making his leave. Allowing you all the meet and great your fellow students.