Cloakenwolfe is a dorm based on the Big Wolf’s spirit of sharp-wittedness. Cloakenwolfe is located in a forest-esque dimension, equipped with literal wolves that act as the dorm student’s “pets”. The students of Cloakenwolfe are often silver-tongued and crafty. However, they also tend to gravitate towards sports as well, which makes this dorm a healthy mix of both brain, and brawn.
Dorm Color: Grey
Dorm Uniform:
Cloakenwolfe's Housewarden and Vice-Housewarden
Imogen Marie Lambert
Age: 16
Best Class: Physical Education
Birthday: 19th April
Sexuality: Cis Woman, she/her, aroace
Species: Human (??) (Biological father was a wolf beastmen who married her mother, Imogen inherited some wolfish traits, even without her UM enhancing them)
Class: 1-A
Title(s): Housewarden of Cloakenwolfe, Strongest in Offensive Magic
Height: 165 cm
Hobby(s): Sparring, Flower Pressing
Homeland: Shaftlands (Bellamore Village)
Likes: Flowers, Combat, Wolves
Dislikes: Being looked down on, Maggots
Unique Magic: I’ll Throw You To The Wolves
Incantation: Do you doubt my capabilities ? No matter, I will rip any doubt to shreds.
Magic: Two giant wolf claws appear behind the user, who can control them as easily as they would their own two hands. When using this magic, the user will also appear more wolfish– Sharper teeth and nails and quicker reflexes. The magic ends when combat does, or when the user chooses to end it.
Background Info: As Cloakenwolfe’s first female housewarden, Imogen has big shoes to fill, especially when the previous housewarden is sitting next to her in every meeting as her vice. But Imogen could care less about others expectations and runs the dorm in any way she sees fit, which most of the time includes rigorous physical and discipline training that make students want to transfer to Scarabia. Having taken the seat of housewarden from Wolfram Wilhelm in her first month here at NRC, Imogen has made a name for herself as someone who you do not want to mess with.
It is said that during Wolfram’s time recovering in the hospital before he took his position as Vice and subsequently helped mellow out the red cloaked terror, Imogen would take on anyone who wanted to take her housewarden title from her in a one on one, magic and dirty tricks allowed fight.
Obviously, not one of them succeeded.
Wolfram Wilhelm
Age: 19
Best Class: World History
Birthday: 28th February
Sexuality: Cis Man, he/him, bisexual
Species: Wolf beastman
Class: 3-B
Title(s): Vice-Housewarden of Cloakenwolfe, Imogen’s underpaid babysitter (by Leona)
Height: 177 cm
Hobby(s): Running, Eating
Homeland: Shaftlands.
Likes: Lamb Roast, Dressing-Up
Dislikes: Getting beaten up, Huntsman, Centipedes
Unique Magic: Clever Disguise
Incantation: I’m a whole different person now.
Magic: Wolfram can magically don an exact copy of the outfit of someone he’s trying to become. As long as he’s wearing that outfit, on the outside he will look just like that person. The downside is that if the clothes get damaged in any way, Wolfram immediately switches back to being himself again.
Background Info: Wolfram had no idea that accepting a fight for his housewarden seat from a young girl who looked no older than 15 was going to have him end up in the hospital with a broken leg and arm. Probably slightly guilty, Imogen had given him the opportunity to become her vice, and Wolfram took it once he fully recovered. Nowadays, instead of ruling with an iron fist like he used to, Wolfram is more often than not seen taking notes at Housewarden’s meeting, stopping Imogen from making bad decisions or running ‘round the track to blow off steam.
Wolfram has a slightly strained relationship with Imogen on his end, since he’s still somewhat hurt and upset that she had humiliated him so publicly when she challenged him for housewarden and caused him to miss so much of his studies (he was never going to graduate…). But his feelings of resentment usually take a backseat in his mind when he’s juggling tasks for Imogen and his own studies and training on the daily.
Wolfram is still somewhat respected by the students of Cloakenwolfe, except by his own batch of students, who’ve already gone on to either do internships, pursuing higher education or work. He’ll never escape the photo they took of him when Imogen’s wolf claws slammed him straight into the wall.
