Academy 218 - Character Deposit

Basic Information

Name: Jaska Din of the Valos Lineage
Nickname/Alias/Etc: The Imp, The Fiend, The Predator
Gender: Male
Age: 10
Height: 4'8
Weight: 74


Appearance

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Golden
Ethnicity: Japanese & Brazilian
Physical Appearance: Jaska is a rather unremarkable and plain young boy, with few features that stand out among him. Well, not really, he does have a few things, but that's for later. Jaska is very thin, and doesn't seem to have a pound of muscle on him. He's rather unimposing because of that regard. Jaska is average heighted (4'8), and is rather lightweight (74). Jaska has rather long limbs, with his legs making up a good amount of his height, and his arms just as long. Because of his mixed heritage (He's half Brazilian, and half Japanese) Jaska has light yellow-brown skin. His skin is generally clear, except for quite a few scars. From a load of accidents, his skin has plenty of scars, except well concealed by his outfit. Jaska has four slashing scar starting from the right side of his chest, going down to his waist, from a previous incident. As a result of his mutations, Jaska has a handful of bestial mutations, that make him look like a hellish monster. Jaska has massive bat-like wings with a fourteen-foot wingspan when outstretched. That allows him to fly, since they have immense wing-strength. These wings can be folded and compacted. Jaska's finger-tips are long, razor-sharp, jagged claws, that are also hooked slightly. Jaska also has these claws on his feet, which is why he doesn't wear any shoes. He has a six and a half foot long, tiny, thin prehensile tail, with a tiny blade at the very end. When Jaska opens his mouth, a hellish mouth of shark-like teeth are revealed, plus, he has a long, reptile-like tongue - It doesn't help that Jaska has a large, wide mouth.

Other than that, Jaska looks somewhat normal. Jaska has a small, round-shaped head, with generally rounded facial features. He doesn't exactly have super-model level handsomeness. He's rather plain in the facial feature department, not handsome, not ugly. Jaska has full, round cheeks, that are rather pronounced. Jaska has a large, hooked nose, that has very large nostrils and a thick nose bridge. He has small, thin, near girly lips. His mouth is very wide, and opens to reveal that aforementioned mouth of teeth. Jaska has very pointed ears like an animal. Another part of his mutation. His ears are narrow, but large. Jaska has small, narrow slanted eyes, that have an unnatural golden iris. These irises seemingly reflects light off them when a light is shined onto them. Jaska has very black hair, that's straight and well kept. It is kept in a shaggy style, with strands of hair brushed aside. His hair is ear-length.

Attire: For his age, Jaska dresses quite fancily - Well no. Every tries to make him dress fancy, only to fail when he tears up his clothes. He's often seen wearing a old and tattered suit made for him ages ago. Though it's long lost that former glory once Jaska started wearing it for awhile. Jaska has a wide selection of clothes with holes in the back for him to put his wings through. Though, sometimes he wears regular clothes and keeps his wings compact. Jaska is never seen wearing shoes of any sorts.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Jaska is a very energetic young boy that rarely seems to hold still. Sometimes he's there. Then he's over there. He's quite easy to distract - Though, if something really has his attention, then he'll rarely divert focus from it. When excited he speaks quickly, and rarely gives thought to his words. Though when calm he speaks like this time. Jaska is nice to everyone, however, sometimes he can be rude. Or unwittingly blunt. Though, there are a few people that he regards as mean people and stays away from. Jaska isn't the type to fight, just jump in his face and say boo and he'll be running. Which means he's quite easy to intimidate. He's utterly oblivious to the complexities of life and morality - Because screw that. He just wants to have some fun. Which goes without saying; he's quite oblivious to a few things. Which can be taken advantage of if someone knows what. Sometimes Jaska is utterly unaware of what's right and wrong. Not in the sociopathic way at all. He'll break something and utterly be oblivious to what he did was wrong. Stuff like that. Because of his power Jaska acts like a predator, in social situations and out. He stalks people like prey before approaching. Sometimes he's even often seen hunting actual prey. Even gruesomely killing it and devouring it - In front of people. It's all natural to him so he doesn't really think it's a taboo to do so.

Meh. Haven't really played as a character this young before. Cut me a break.

Hobbies/Interests: Jaska likes playing video games, exploring, going out and having fun, meeting and talking to people, observing things, high up places.

Skills/Talents: I personally think it'd be stretching it to give a ten year any major skills, so l'll Jaska some realistic skills. Jaska is an expert explorer, and climber, often finding himself in places he shouldn't be.  

Prized Possession: Jaska's prized possession pretty much changes weekly; right now it's his gold fish that he keeps in his room.

Quote(s): "Oh, hi pretty lady!"


Relationships

Family:

• Mother - Reiko Ain
  
• Father- Jason Valos
  
• Step-Mother - Gabrielle Valos
  
• Brother - Johnny Valos
  
• Brother - Jake Valos
  
• Brother - Joshua Valos
  
• Sister - Gabriela Valos
  
• Sister - Veronica Valos
  
• Sister - Ivete Valos
  

Friends: Jaska doesn't really have any true 'friends.' To him, it's a loose term that he gives to anyone who's nice to him even in the slightest. Regardless of age, gender or role.

Enemies: Zero. He doesn't even make enemies.

Lovers: He's a ten year old, the closest he came to a lover was a little bit of puppy-love.

Marital Status: None.


Abilities


Super classified.

Basic Information

Name: Abraham Gene
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Golem
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 170


Appearance

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Amber
Ethnicity: African American / Caucasian
Physical Appearance: Abraham is imposing; he is tall, athletically fit, broadened shoulders and he carries himself in such esteem you would think that nothing could touch him. In addition to his height, he is muscular. Not just in his arms or abdomen, he's the type of guy who you'd think did a full body workout.  These aspects, along with his not unusually thick bones, contributes to his weight. His skin is a dark caramel color, generally untouched by acne or blemishes, but covered in scars and scrapes from various activities. Among his collection includes a bright, whitened stripe across his thumb - and if you hadn't known better, you would've thought it was cut off at some point or another. Others includes scrapes and burn scars all over his hands and a couple on his arms and legs, which appear to be nothing more than rough housing mementos. A notable one, however, his one that stretches across the right side of his abdomen, down his side. That one he laughs about, and claims it had occurred during a knife fight.

He doesn't have thick, full lips, and his features often resemble that of a Caucasian man, though this is due to his split heritage and the inter-racial relationship of his parents. He has thick eyebrows and lashes, and his hair is dreaded all the way down to his shoulder blades, but is held back in a loose ponytail tied by two dreadlocks. Otherwise, his hair would've framed his oval face and drape over his broad shoulders. He is described as a fairly attractive individual. If you've a preference those of dark skin, or if skin color does little to determine your attraction to a person, you've probably checked out Abraham at some point. He's tall and strong with a charming disposition and demeanor, coupled along with some talents of his. He's a dreamboat and he knows it, so predictably, he likes to use that to his advantage - as well as a particular asset.

He has very little in the ways of facial hair or body hair. He has some stubble across his cheeks and chin, however nothing remarkable. In fact, the lack of body hair seems to do more for his attractiveness than there a lack of being, considering how his muscle tone shows true without any obstruction (aside from clothing, of course). His tone is remarkable, barely a pinch of fat in any one place of his body. His walk has swagger and his smooth voice bears a light Boston accent, generally not using many forms of slang. He's actually rather articulate.

Attire: He doesn't have one particular outfit that he leans towards - he has many of them. The style may change from a punk vibe, to relaxed, sometimes classy, sportsy, whatever. He generally has a jacket though, usually a denim jacket or a leather one, or a black pea coat if he's feeling particularly fancy that day. He usually avoids shorts. The kind of jeans or pants don't really matter to him, but he tends to shoot for jeans that are baggy around legs but tends to tighten around his waist, providing comfort and usability. His shoes are boots, almost always boots. Steel toed, faded out, around the ankles, much like that of combat boots. Though it may change according to the situation - sports often call for sneakers, and a fancy outing requires more refined dress shoes. These he has, which were custom made for his feet. But mostly, Abraham goes for clothing that is relaxed and easy to move in. V neck shirts are a common occurrence in his wardrobe, long sleeved shirts are too. A belt is always seen around his waist, and he never wears gloves.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Outwardly, Abraham is charming, forward, and proud. A peculiar mixture of relaxed and energetic are what makes up his disposition. He's talkative in the right crowd and has very many stories to share regarding his hijinks, adventures, and misshapen he has experienced throughout the extent of his life. He is exceptionally charismatic in that he can put a smile on your face or instill a fear in your mind when he wants to. He knows how to sweet talk his way out of different situations. However, Abraham his also incredibly arrogant and borderline narcissistic. He is the type of person to view another as far beneath him and rarely sees another at his own level. This is a given, considering the fashion in which he was raised and expectations of others he has been accustomed to. He expects others to listen to him, do as he requests, or he sees it as some sort of challenge. He has a large presence and a forceful voice, coupled with charm, people tend to see him as a leader, and further, he isn't stingy. He can pay you back rather handsomely if you do him a favor or if you get on his good side. This being said, he isn't very frequently refused and so his ugly side isn't seen as often one might expect.

His allegiances often align with those that provide him the greatest benefit for himself, or is of greater influence than, say, a person with little control over the great machine. That said, he can be regarded as selfish, preferring to think of himself before others. This is obvious in politics. He doesn't consider himself a Republic or Democrat. Moral values don't mean terribly much to him. But being in the high upper class with his father, Abraham is more likely to vote for a candidate that benefits him. Those candidates, in result, usually tend to be that of the Republican party. He doesn't give a damn about religion, and immigration is a mixed bag, as it can prove both beneficial and detrimental to some aspects of economy; mostly good, so he doesn't really care about your ethnicity. Any other moral issue that the rest of the country struggles with doesn't bother him. He considers himself above another according to social hierarchy, so unless you have a lot of money, friends, and/or popularity, he'll probably overlook you much like a elephant that overlooks an ant.

Abraham isn't past manipulation or playing dirty - manipulation is one of mankind's greatest weapons ever constructed, after all - he'll use you to get what he wants if that's what it takes, and if you're no longer a useful tool, he'll likely drop all communication with you. However, this isn't a common occurrence. He already has so much after all, and any ulterior motives he might have could easily be payed off with a bribe or forced with intimidation. And he likes to play rough. Despite all these tendencies of indirect confrontation, he has few problems with getting the job done himself. After all, he is a born athlete. He's aggressive, competitive, and will do what it takes to win because losing isn't an option in his book. He goes by the nuclear effect: if insulted, attacked, or provoked in anyway, he will retaliate in turn with ten times the severity. This is one of the prime reasons nobody likes to mess with him, Abraham is far too much trouble than he is worth... the cost being an arm and a leg. He's always up for a fight and he isn't held back by any rules when he does.

The ladies is an entirely different story with him though - he is remarkably flirtatious. If you were a woman, and you express an interest in him, you will be assaulted with the most fervent case of wanton promiscuity your unsullied virginity (or otherwise) had ever endured. In any other case, his flirtatiousness spares not a single bosom as long as it meets Abraham's qualifications of attractiveness. This take no prisoners disposition also gives him a confident "bad boy" vibe that certain classes of women find irresistible in one's personality. Given his charming demeanor when around the ladies, he isn't very often refused. When he is, it's almost as if his eyes are trained on that one person. He loves what he can't have after all, and he takes almost a thrill in the "hunt". However, should the neglect continue, there's another side of him that can be seen: his reprehensible sexism. As if the objectification of women he appears to portray wasn't as strong an indicator, consistent refusal will prompt him to apply the label of "prude" to said female. Subtle hints of his sexism can be seen in casual conversations where he seems to imply some extent of inferiority, however, this aspect of his personality is only shown in very specific turns of the conversation.

Innately, Abraham holds much contempt for nearly everything. He doesn't care what the world wants, if it burns or if it strives. He cares solely for himself and, if possible, take out his rage on the environment around him. He has a lot of pent up rage and individuality. His rage doesn't necessarily stem from daddy issues, more from his lack of love for everything else. Of course, his relationship for his family is less than ideal, and he holds contempt for his father in many regards (though mingled in is some respect). These feelings are deep, deep inside him, and it is these feelings where he is able to harvest his ferocity in a fight. But on top of that are layers upon layers of a persona he has chosen to portray himself as. A mask that is so esoterically weaved and layered over these feelings, that he can hide it from even himself at time. It became a persona that he actually connects to and feel everything it is supposed to feel, run so deep he may as well have created a new person.

Skills/Talents:  Abraham was provided many opportunities during his life. He was able to build up quite a set of skills. When it comes to athletics, he's in a niche of his own: He has taken martial arts, and worked his way pretty high up, but due to neglecting the teachings behind self-defense, he was refused any further services before he could become a black belt. That aside, the actual self-defense training has managed to stick. He always did participate in sports like soccer, football, basketball, anything that was competitive and could get his blood flowing. He was a gymnast for a short period of time, ran track. Abraham is also musically talented and managed to carve himself a little niche in stringed instruments: he's had lessons in guitar and ukelele, and a little practice on a friend's bass. Abe is also incredibly practiced in his metahuman abilities, and knows how to implement them well. There are a few tricks up his sleeve he accumulated.

Prized Possession: His pride.
Quote(s): "Listen darling, people say you can't buy happiness with money. I've proved that wrong time and again, but how about I show you what that's like first hand?"

History/Bio: Abraham was born to a very wealthy family with black father and white mother. His father is a director of an oil company, so that said, they were extremely well off. The mother left early on leaving not much of a mother figure to be around aside from the maids that were paid to service the family. Aside from that, there isn't much to be said about his early youth, especially since his powers had not yet developed. He was provided with an extensive education, regularly encouraged to do well in school so that he may excel much like his father, his father, which, never really had the time to behave as a proper parent to the boy, so he was mostly raised by weak-willed servants. This, predictably, can lead to some peculiar growing up patterns.

When Abe was five, he got a little brother. A half brother, in all honesty, but brothers nonetheless. They grew up together from then on. As soon as Abe was old enough to get into sports, he did, and he found it exhilarating. The adrenaline and competition meant everything to him - he wanted to win, to be the best, and feel magnificent while doing so, as though he were on top of the world. He didn't received much support from his father, who tended to just look at him and expected improvement the next time around - that's how economics worked, after all. Unfortunately, it was twisted into a vicious cycle and it eventually developed a sense of dominance in Abraham, that he had to be better, otherwise he wasn't good enough. Him and his brother, as they got older, always wrestled. He got into track, played on teams in sports, which was generally football, basketball, and soccer. Of course, some of these routines couldn't continue when it rained or if he got sick or even grounded. There wasn't many curricular activities he could do if those options weren't available. So when he was forced to stay home, he managed to pick up a different hobby: guitar lessons. It started simple at first, when he began to teach himself what each string sounded like. As he grew to like it, he was receiving lessons.

There's the natural progression of events that continued on - he likes sports and music, and was more or less a wealthy child that pursued the hobbies of generally of a class of lower citizens. His father wasn't fond of his son's aggressive temperament, and perhaps a top of the line martial arts instructor could help calm him down with some discipline while still giving him a hobby he'd like. It received these classes when he was fourteen, and at first, they didn't seem to do much good at keeping him down, but as time progressed, he seems better at keeping control of that temper. He was disciplined. However, when it came to sparring, he was ferocious and aggressive and sometimes had to be restrained. Perhaps other activities are necessary? Among the various solutions were, firstly, an outlet where he can learn to socialize properly with others. This is where he learned about his fondness with girls and how to be the charming devil he. And secondly, a way to expend his energy without directing it at another person. So a very short period of time, Abe was a gymnast. While all the acrobatics were cool and fun, he figured he could learn that on his own without wearing an uncomfortably tight unitard.

His powers began to develop when he was 16. It was an incredibly scary experience for him, seeing how he reacted with stone and all that. He was a dirty little secret for a while before he could control it, and it was a secret that stayed strictly between father and son. Apparently, the father knew something of the meta humans, though didn't quite drop the bomb on him about it... and although surprised, he wasn't traumatically shocked by the knowledge of his son being one. It took a while, perhaps a week or two, of consistent tinkering to learn how to mess with the power, to at least keep it from activating by accident. Enough so that he can continue his regular life. He continued his active life as he would, but now with something else to practice on the sideline. He had a double life: a normal one, and then one as a meta-human, where he would practice his abilities when he wasn't doing anything else. And he soon began to realize that it was actually a pretty god damn awesome thing that he could do. Something that made him unique and set him apart! Something that could also be used to assert dominance. This pride and cocky attitude got a pretty secure hold on his life, his confidence affecting him in somewhat unpredictable ways. His sparring in martial arts was once again aggressive, and he got kicked out of the dojo when he was 16 for breaking the sternum of another student with a single punch, as well as knocking them ten feet back (it was at that point he learned how to solidify the bones in his arm for a more powerful blow). This of course pissed off his father.

Life drastically changed when Abe was 17, and they learned when a shooting occurred at a theater killed Abraham's brother and one of security guards that escorted him. His father drank, and Abe, well, essentially became the devil incarnate. He was consumed with rage; wrath and other deadly sins took over his life. He fell out of loop with his usual self. He spent his time in the bad part of town in an alley, unbeknownst to his father, learning how to use his ability, and then beating people with it. Of course, these people were thugs and other crooks of that nature, making Abe a guy that resembled something of a vigilante. When spending his time there, he also learned of those street fight circles you can win and get paid for, much like underground boxing. Naturally, Abe didn't care about the money out of it, it was an outlet for his aggression and anger and he took advantage of it. There being no rules, and ghettos not being a stranger to metas, he was allowed to use his power. They didn't quite expect Abe's power to basically be made for close fighting.

Shit hit the fan when Abe was doing one of his vigilante stunts and killed a man that was raping a young boy, and all the commotion grabbed the attention of Abe's father, who was unaware of all of Abraham's delinquent behavior, which caused him to pull Abe out of prison (he was 18 then), and give him the loudest lecture of a life time. Surely enough, it grabbed the attention of the academy as well, who sent them the invitation letter when Abraham was 19. His father shipped him off right away, hoping the academy could help temper his son, as well as discipline him so that he isn't so willing to resort to his abilities. Though honestly, Abe earnestly disagrees, and believes that his power is a part of who he is and that he should embrace it, not hide it.


Relationships

Family:

• Father
  
• Mother (unknown whereabouts)
  
• Half-brother (deceased)
  
• Etc.
  

Friends: Upper class, popular dudes, sports buddies, music buddies, and girls
Enemies: Who has time for enemies?
Lovers: Most of the ladies he meets
Marital Status: Available


Abilities


Power Class: Elemental / Anatomical
Power: Stone Manipulation: it's what you would expect from an earth bender. Manipulate the ground and rock to your will, form it as you deem necessary, and wreak havoc as you please. He can control stone and rocks and its many variations. His distance is as far as the eye can see and its power is as strong as his ferocity. The different forms you make can have an influence on how the rocks are manipulated, and he can carve and shape it as he pleased. He can shape the stone so that it can be worn around his body, whether it be armor, a weapon, or giant fists. Additionally, Abraham can morph his whole body into stone, or selectively morph different parts of his body. Cunning and wit has helped him think through the different aspects of his power, and so he recognized that, when stone, his own body can be altered as he pleases. This allows him to shape his hands into hammers, his legs to spikes, whatever.

If he so chooses, he can change his entire body into that of a massive golem leaving him impervious to most physical attacks, attacks on his biological system, and allow him to deal devastating strikes to his foes. He can also change the density of the stone he bends. He has a unique ability he has been able to work out - regeneration. If he gets a cut, chops off his thumb, he can turn part of his body to stone, manipulate it to form to his body, and revert his body back to normal, so that the stone thumb that replaced the prior one becomes a fleshy part of his body. Quite literally, he can make replacements.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: In golem form, he is very slow and easy to maneuver around. However, most attacks won't hurt him then and his abilities allow him to hit you even if you're out of his reach as long as he can see you. His fighting style is aggressive, versatile, and he's quick on his feet when he isn't encumbered by the stone, so he is left with little vulnerabilities on physical grounds. However, he lacks any protection on the mental battleground, so psychic abilities are his number one weakness. Also, any abilities that allow you to know where he is, any extra-sensory perception of any kind can allow you an opportunity to ambush him and perhaps get a killing blow before he can protect his vitals. But we're not actually going to kill each other, right?

Other: Bullshit requirement in the rules about the academy.

Basic Information

Name: Evelyn Brown

Nickname/Alias/Etc: Ene

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Height: 5'7

Weight: 125 lbs


Appearance

Hair Color: brown

Eye Color: blue

Ethnicity: Caucasian (1/8 Irish, 1/8 Cherokee, a bunch of other stuff mixed in there....)

Physical Appearance: Ene has pale skin with a few freckles scattered across her body. She is of average weight and height for a girl her age. Ene has plain brown hair that's but short, about an inch before her shoulders. She has an average-sized nose, ears, eyes, and mouth. Ene has a round-shaped face and pointed chin. Over all, Ene is just average.


Attire: Ene usually wears whatever she feels like wearing whenever she feels like wearing it. One thing that she does usually wear over a shirt of some kind is a blue sweatshirt she got from her mom. Ene isn't seen without it very often. (Don't worry- it still gets washed ;P)



Personality


Outward & Innate personality:
Ene is a quiet girl who often times seems to be daydreaming or spaced out. When she isn't, she is usually sketching or doing some other form or art a she enjoys it. She is willing to talk to people, however. Ene, while usually happy, at times seems to have a sad expression on her face though not many know really why. She, while quiet, does joke around with people she really knows. She tries to keep from doing things she'll regret and so usually she tries to be nice towards other people (though she'll certainly think some angry words whenever she is annoyed by someone). I'm never good at explaining personalities... Bleh XP


Skills/Talents: Ene is a very good artist and is skilled in many areas of the hobby. Basically, art is her forte. There isn't really much else she is good at. Ene has average grades, athletic ability, et cetera.

Prized Possession: the blue hoodie her mom gave her

Quote(s): "Just don't do something you'll regret later."

History/Bio: Ene didn't have the best or worst family- everything was just average. She had a mom and a dad, still married. She would bicker with her mom, like most girls, but then make up later on. One day Ene and her mom had a big fight and they were still angry at each other when her mom left the house for work. It wasn't log after she left that Ene heard of a reck a few blocks down, and that her mom had died. Ene felt terrible, of course, and blamed herself. Her dad being angry with her, as well, didn't help either. So now Ene tries not to do things she'll regret, but still feels saddened whenever she thinks of her mom. Ene was invited to the Academy and so this is her first year there.


Relationships



Family:
Mom (deceased), dad, no siblings, 2 living grandparents. None of those just listed are metas.

Friends: A few??? XD

Enemies: no one?

Lovers: None

Marital status: single


Abilities

power class: cerebral

Power: Ene's power is something like memory control. She can change her own memories or someone else's to add in different details, say, make someone think they've met her before or if they have she can make it seem like they haven't met her before. Ene can also do this to see how other people see, though she can't do so in present tense- she can read one's memories to see what they've seen. Ene can use this power to obtain information or hide it. She cannot, however, read thoughts of an individual-only memories.

Weaknesses/Limitations/drawbacks: While Ene can read memories, there are several drawbacks for the power.
1: she can only read one's memories, erase, or change them while making contact with them.
2: when it comes to erasing and changining memories, she can only erase up to an hour of memory (so no complete mind-erasal or whatever) or change up to one hour of memory when using her power on someone.
3: Even if she does erase someone's memories or changes them, a person's logic and other memories can still outweigh a small memory

Other:...

Basic Information

Name: Rose Williams
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Taz, the Sick Girl, that weird kid
Gender: female
Age: 16
Height: 5’4”
Weight: 93 lbs


Appearance

Hair Color: Rose’s hair is really really bright orange with cream-colored streaks (strawberry blonde-ish). She wears it short but still in a girly fashion (I cannot describe female haircuts at all so I’ll wait for the pic I’m having Emma draw to describe her hair.
Eye Color: Rose’s eyes are blue.
Ethnicity: Irish, English, and Scottish
Physical Appearance: Rose is a small scrawny girl, 5’4” and 93 lbs. Unlike most of my smaller female characters, however, Rose is not attractively thin or busty or curvy. Rose is plain out scrawny. She’s so skinny that she looks almost malnourished. You can see her ribs through her chest, and speaking of chests, her’s is rather flat. Rose’s arms are so thin that you could touch your thumb to your index finger around her wrist. Rose in general looks sickly, which she is. Her skin is very pale in that strictly Irish sort of way, and is dotted with the occasional freckle (though she’s no freckleface). Rose has a rather pretty heart-shaped face with rosy cheeks and large eyes. Her eyes are bright blue and make Rose look almost fragile, as if she could burst into tears at any moment but is holding them back. You’d probably look like this too if you woke up every morning knowing that you were one day closer to dying of disease. Rose’s hair is strawberry blonde, though borders more on really bright orange than it does blonde, though her hair has a few blonde streaks in it. Rose has nothing in the way of body art or tattoos, though she’s always wanted one. She doesn’t have any scars really because she’s never really done anything physical enough to hurt her.

Attire: Rose is definitely a girly girl. She wears dresses and skirts a lot, as well as things like skinny jeans and yoga pants. She tries to look as cute as she can to counteract her sickly physique. She wears bright pastel colors a lot. Her favorite color is orange, which is why she loves her hair so much. Rose keeps her nails short, but she doesn’t paint them because of her gloves; Rose wears a thick pair of brown leather gloves on her hands and almost never takes them off out of fear of her power. Rose like wearing jewelry, and has a thing for dangly earrings and sapphires. The one piece of Rose’s wardrobe that never changes is the purple pin in the shape of a ribbon that she wears on the right side of whatever shirt she’s wearing (purple is the color of CF). Another thing that Rose always wears that is much less...subtle, is her cannula. Her medical condition requires her to wear one of them at all times (for those who don’t know, a cannula is the air tube that people wear under their nose when they have a medical condition that causes them to have trouble breathing). Rose is extremely self-conscious about the cannula and will immediately shoot down any line of questioning that seems to be leaning towards talking about it. Rose wears her oxygen tank in a black backpack that she can never take off. Rose wears a lot of makeup on a regular basis, such as lipstick and mascara (I’m not going to even make an attempt at describing her makeup, as I know nothing about the subject).

Now before I continue, I should explain something about Rose or else the rest of this sheet (and a lot of the stuff above) will make no sense whatsoever. Rose has cystic fibrosis. Cystic Fibrosis (also known as CF) is a genetic disease that causes her lungs and windpipe to be filled with an extremely thick, viscous mucus. Luckily, Rose’s case is relatively minor, causing her to really only feel the effects of really bad asthma constantly. Every day Rose has to take a breathing treatment to keep the mucus in her lungs loose, and she has to wear the cannula to keep her supplied with enough oxygen to survive. But Rose’s CF is getting worse. Her doctors know this, but they haven’t told her. She knows, though; Rose can feel it. Every day when she wakes up she feels as if something is slowly slipping away from her. Because of her CF, Rose can’t engage in physical activities like running or playing sports, as she can’t breathe well enough to. Occasionally, Rose gets very sick due to bacterial infections by Staphylococcus aureus, Haemophilus influenzae, or Pseudomonas aeruginosa, three types of bacteria that is normally harmless to humans, but are deadly to CF patients, as they can hide and multiply in their mucus.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Rose is a woobie hiding under the persona of a Mary Sue. Rose is that super peppy cute girl that you always see talking up a storm and just generally having a good time, no matter what she’s doing. She just seems incredibly innocent, as if nothing terrible could have ever happened to her and that she could never do anything wrong. Rose is incredibly talkative, and when she geeks out over a subject that she loves, she literally talks and talks until her CF chokes her and she is reduced to a coughing fit. She has a fun-loving and cute personality, causing her to have many friends. She’s the ultimate good girl; Rose never curses or drinks or does drugs despite the fact that people have told her that there’s no point in not doing those things if she’s only going to live for a few more years. The thing that Rose symbolizes most, though, is hope. Rose has that incredible ability to never give up hoping that her life will get better no matter how shitty it gets. She’s not particularly a member of any religion, but she’s very spiritual. She believes that there is a higher power, and has the grace to believe that her God didn’t punish her for something and that He will save her. Rose seems to be very self-conscious about her power, however. She was bullied a lot when she was in grade school because of her sickness. When she was little she was made fun of for her skin-and-bones physique and her cannula. When she was in middle school, people told her that she was ugly and that no boy or girl (btw Rose is bisexual) would ever love her. She gets made fun of for her sexual orientation and for her sickness, two things that she cannot control. Being bullied really bothers Rose, as she never really adjusted to it, but she has a thing about not crying in front of other people. Perhaps that is why Rose’s eyes always look so fragile, like two glass orbs filled with water. Maybe every time the party ends and the people look away, Rose goes back to that broken hopeless child whose death clock is slowly ticking away hour after hour. Yet somehow, through all the pain, Rose still marches on, but damn could she use a hug.

Hobbies/Interests: Rose is a total nerd and knows it. She watches the tv shows Star Trek, Doctor Who, Supernatural, Sherlock, Merlin, and Heroes. She loves the Harry Potter and Percy Jackson books, as well as many classic novels. Rose enjoys reading when she’s not hanging out with friends. Her favorite author is John Green, and her favorite book is The Fault in Our Stars. Rose writes both prose and poetry, but she doesn’t think that either of them are very good. She listens to music a lot, and has a wide variety of likes in music. She listens to everything from Jack Johnson to Halestorm. Due to her CF, Rose has never had the opportunity to play any sport, but watches soccer on occasion. Rose enjoys girly things too, like shopping, shoes, makeup, talking about boys, etc. She tries not to gossip too much though, as she doesn’t want to hurt others’ feelings like others have hurt her. Like many teenaged nerd girls, Rose spends a good bit of her alone time on Tumblr and Facebook. Rose has an interest in animals, and especially birds. She enjoys bird watching, though it’s a tad bit too cold for that around campus, so this won’t exactly be a common activity.

Skills/Talents: Rose is very smart, especially in the science field, and is skilled in chemistry and biology. If Rose had a future, she’d say that she wanted to be a biomedical researcher, but she probably won’t live to ever go to college or get a job. Rose is a good writer (though she doesn’t think that she is). She is a decent artist, but doesn’t really talk about her painting much, so people she doesn’t know well don’t know that she does. Another skill of Rose’s is her incredible persistence. She never gives up, even in the most dire straits. When it becomes a miracle every day to simply wake up, it becomes easy to hope for trivial things like getting figuring out how to solve a puzzle or not giving up until you get someone to change their mind over an issue.

Prized Possession: the purple pin on her shirt.
Quote(s): “If you spend every moment of your life worrying about dying then you’ll never get a chance to live.”

History/Bio: I really really need to do this later, but I won’t right now.

Relationships

Family: Rose has a mother and father, one of whom is alive and the other is not. Her father was killed (I’ll keep how he was killed confidential for now) and her mother is a heroine addict undergoing drug treatment. Rose has a little sister, Valerie, who is raised by Rose’s aunt Maggie. When Rose is at home, she lives with Maggie as well. Though it’s not quite the same, Rose has another little friend with her: Elpis, her pet quaker parrot. Elpis is a bright yellow quaker parrot that lives in a cage in Rose’s dorm room. Rose often spends time talking to Elpis, who she has taught many different phrases to. She’s had Elpis for about five years.
Friends: Rose usually has a lot of friends because she is a very sociable person. She normally has a group of two or three girls who she becomes best friends with, not then has many other lesser friends (lesser is a loose term for not besties). Rose’s best friend, of course, is Elpis.
Enemies: Rose makes a few enemies too because she can often come off as annoying and can be easily offended. She also has a lot going against her in the popularity category, as she is both obviously disabled (cannula) and is bisexual. Because of this, she is often bullied.
Lovers: Rose isn’t very experienced in the romance field. She had a girlfriend in 8th, 9th, and 10th grade who she loved, but the girl was so traumatized by bullying that she broke up with Rose and, consequently, broke her heart. That was about a year and a half ago and she hasn’t dated anyone else since. It’s hard to get a boyfriend or girlfriend when your muscle tone isn’t that much better than that of a Holocaust victims’ and when you can’t have sex because if you do you’d choke to death on your own mucus. So yeah, Rose is kinda lonely.
Marital Status: single


Abilities


((Cut this and PM it to me, if you want to keep it a secret))

Power Class: Elemental/soooooorta cosmic

Power: Rose has the ability of entropy manipulation. Entropy is the law of the universe that states that everything eventually falls apart and decays until all of the energy in an isolated system is spread out, wasted, and useless (the second law). Rose can rapidly increase the speed of decay due to entropy, which literally gives her the power to break anything. At the touch of a finger, Rose can oxidize iron and disintegrate steel. Very few materials can withstand her powers, though some materials can slow it. Rose’s power doesn’t work quite as well on people as it does on materials (leading some people to think that Rose’s entropy manipulation is attached to instinct, and race preservation is a powerful instinct). People affected by Rose’s power are badly burned and quickly begin to develop necrosis that, if not treated, could cause widespread damage to their body. Rose, thanks to this ability, is immune to some of the effects of entropy, like aging. If it weren’t for the fact that Rose is practically marching towards her deathbed every day, she’d in theory be able to live indefinitely without growing old. Of course, she only has a certain degree of this effect or she’d still be a baby. Rose is also immune to most types of infection, as before any bacterial or viral pathogens could get in her blood from a wound, the effects of her entropy cause them to fall apart. Rose’s entropy manipulation is also controlled by her mood. If Rose gets extremely angry or in a tight spot (like, for example, in a dark alley being cornered by rapists), her powers activate and basically destroy everything in a fifteen foot radius of her.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: Rose’s power is an extreme threat, but you don’t have to worry about it because she’ll probably never use it on you. This is because Rose Williams is scared sh*tless of her power. Rose has absolutely no control over her powers whatsoever. When she tries to use them, she has no idea how well they’ll work. Sometimes, they might age whatever she’s touching by five seconds and another she could cause whatever she touched to turn into dust. There is no middle ground, nor is there any type of controlled burst. When Rose activates her powers, she just destroys, well, everything. Plus, since Rose is a very emotional person, she never knows when she could accidentally trigger her power and destroy something. This is why she wears her gloves, as they are fortified with special self-healing polymers on the inside that put themselves back together when Rose destroys them. This gives the gloves an immunity to Rose’s power. Anyone or anything immune to aging or with the ability to heal their/itself is also immune to Rose’s powers.

Other:

Wed Jan 22, 2014 8:29 am Topic: 218 character (again XP)
Basic Information

Name: Breanna Wallace

Nickname/Alias/Etc: Bre

Gender: female

Age: 16

Height: 5’6”

Weight: 121 lbs

Appearance

Hair Color: Orange (red-head, ginger, whatever you want to call it)

Eye Color: red

Ethnicity: Caucasian American (1/4 Irish, 1/8 French, 1/6 Cherokee, etc.)

Physical Appearance: Bre is 5’5” and weighs 121 lbs. Overall, she is average in the weight department. She is rather well-formed for a female her age, and can be seen as somewhat attractive. She has a normal oval-shaped face with a normal sized nose, lips, eyes, et cetera. Bre is Caucasian American and has a slight tan, but it is only slight, meaning her skin still maintains to a certain degree a pale tint to it. There are freckles scattered all over her body. Bre has red eyes, which is something one can find interesting. Her hair is an orange color and is naturally curly, but Bre prefers to straighten it. When straitened, Bre’s hair extends a few inches past her shoulders.

Attire: Clothing wise, Bre dresses girly yet comfy. She usually wears a plain V-neck shirt that’s a bright color like yellow, orange, or light blue. She often times wears a white NorthFace jacket with it since it’s winter time. Bre almost always wears jeans- mostly the faded, boot-cut style of jeans. She prefers to wear the jeans tucked into a pair of dark brown boots that are made for cold weather. She also carries around a bag usually that holds a camera, a cell phone, and a few other items. Lastly, the one thing you never catch Bre without (even in the winter time) is a pair of tinted sunglasses. The explanation for which shall be explained in power section.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Bre enjoys talking quite a bit. She does, however, seem unusual when conversing. She usually tries to avoid eye contact with those she’s speaking to. Bre has a few friends, though most people find her strange because of her constantly wearing sunglasses and yet always keeping eye contact. However, when someone speaks to her, Bre will quite willingly talk to that person. As for people already her friends, she is very protective of them. If one were to insult her friends, Bre has been known to throw insults right back. She doesn’t, however, speak up when someone insults her. She doesn’t care about insults directed at her, since she doesn’t let them get to her. Bre is also very competitive and enjoys a little bit of friendly competition.

Hobbies/Interests: Bre has several interests and hobbies- from photography to sports. Her favorite sport, however, is volleyball and she is quite good at it.

Skills/Talents: Bre is good at what she’s interested in- in other words, she is good at photography and sports-related activities (especially volleyball). She is average in everything else- Bre is academically average with a report card that ranges from A’s to C’s and doesn’t really excel in anything else.

Prized Possession: Her sunglasses

Quote(s): “Don’t underestimate me!”

History/Bio: Bre grew up in a small town that was all about farming. She moved away in the 7th grade, however, when her dad’s job required that he go to a city. She made a small group of friends in the city- most of which were “misfits” but she didn’t care. Then she received an invitation to go to the academy, and accepted it. She’s been going to the Academy for two years, now.


Relationships


Family: Alive: Mom, Dad (still married) 1 sister, two unts, one uncle, 12 cousins, two grandmothers, one grand father (none of which are metas)
Dead: one grandfather, one aunt

Friends: none that are necessarily close, but she does have a few no-name friends. When she lived back in the small farming community, she was friends with a particular boy with light blonde hair and ale skin ewe
Enemies: none, so far
Lovers: Bre has had a few crushes throughout her life
Marital Status: single


Abilities

Power Class: super system/other
Power: Bre’s abilty is like a Medusa deal, only without the scales, snake hair, wings, talons, and any other gorgon trait I forgot about. Also without the stone part. Now, to clarify. Bre’s ability makes it to where anyone who makes eye contact with her will temporarily freeze (not turn into stone, only freeze) for about ten seconds. By this I mean the person will see everything going on, yet their joints and limbs will freeze, leaving them immobile for 10 seconds. *sigh* I suck at power descriptions, but I hope you get what I mean XO Here's a better way to describe it....

Paralysis. Bre's power allows her to temporarily stop the movement of whoever meets her gaze. It is not as complete like Medusa, as she is not able to turn people into stone, but to more "freeze" them. There, that's a good way to describe it XD

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: This is where Bre's sunglasses come in. She can't control who looks in her eyes, so she has no control on who she temporarily freezes. This being said, she wears sunglasses to try to prevent people looking at her eyes and getting temporarily frozen. Then there's also the fact that Bre can't control how long a person is frozen. If someone somehow makes eye contact with her, each time it's exactly ten seconds that the person is frozen. No more, no less.

Other: …………

Basic Information

Name: Titus MacArthur
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Eli calls him Sampson
Gender: male
Age: 19
Height: 6’6”
Weight: 300 lbs

Appearance

Hair Color: Reddish-brown
Eye Color: Green
Ethnicity: HE’S SCOTSMAN, LADDIE!
Physical Appearance: The first thing you think when you see Titus is “wow, he’s big”. Titus is a towering mass of muscle, 6’6” with the musculature of a professional powerlifter. His arms hang down to a little below his waist and ripple with muscle. He has an enormous pair of hands, big enough to palm a basketball. He has a very wide stance that makes it look like the ground should shake when he walks, and a wide barrel chest that makes him look even more enormous than he already is. Titus’ hair matches his burly appearance. It is kept long and combed back like a mane of sorts. On his face is a massive full red beard that makes him look almost like an alpha male. He has a prominent nose and intense-looking dark green eyes that make his emotions look much more intense. Titus is never just “happy”, he’s jubilant and rocking with warm hearty laughter like Santa McClaus, and he’s never just angry; he’s absolutely furious and is ten seconds from steam blasting out of his ears like a cartoon character. . On Titus’ right bicep is the tattoo of a scottish claymore with a green ribbon hanging from it and blowing in the wind. Despite looking and originally being from Scotland, Titus has lost his accent (because I have no idea how to write in a Scottish accent). On Titus’ back is the tattoo of a Scottish lion.

Attire: Titus most definitely does not walk around wearing a kilt. He has a relatively modern American teenager dress, normally wearing a pair of light blue jeans and some sort of graphic tee shirt. Titus wears a pair of black Nike hiking tennis shoes on his feet and a tan bomber jacket basically every day. When Titus lifts weights, he wears a pair of basketball shorts (usually Celtics colors) and a muscle shirt of varying colors.

Personality


Outward & Innate Personality:
Hobbies/Interests: Titus’ main sport is powerlifting, though he has played football in the past. Powerlifters essentially just lift massive amounts of weight for fun. Titus, being who he is, has been very successful at this. He enjoys watching football and hockey, though he cannot stand baseball and basketball. Titus will drink occasionally (alcoholic beverages, that is) but does it more so because of the social aspects of it, not to get drunk (because in all his days Titus has never once gotten drunk). Titus also throws shot put and hammer throw.
Skills/Talents: Titus is essentially the best powerlifter in the world, but because he is a mutant, he can only compete in his three sports in the Superhuman Olympics. In the olympics, he is a more or less average powerlifter, but got fourth place in shot put.

Prized Possession: He doesn’t really have one
Quote(s): “Hello there, little friend!”
History/Bio:

Relationships

(Say if they have a power, please.)

Family: Titus has two parents and a little brother. Nobody else in his entire family has or has ever had mutations
Friends: Strong people
Enemies: weak people (I’m taking this part so seriously)
Lovers: Titus’ size and strength has made him incredibly successful in the field of women, though he hasn’t found many girls that he could say he loved. They’re mostly just there because he’s big and strong-looking, and for some reason that escapes him, girls like big strong men. Maybe it was because they looked like alpha males, and maybe they just like having a boyfriend that can beat the f*ck out of anyone who looks at them the wrong way.
Marital Status: single


Abilities

Power Class: super system
Power: Titus has two rather cliche superhero powers that together make him a formidable opponent. Firstly, Titus is supremely strong. He can lift around ten times his bodyweight, meaning that he can lift over three thousand pounds, and is always training to get stronger (like he gets up every day and bench presses a Prius). When in extreme circumstances (like if there’s a building falling on him or a speeding bus coming), Titus can actually double his strength, temporarily allowing him to lift six thousand pounds. This is why Titus is so massive, as he is almost entirely muscle. Titus second power is much like wolverine’s; he has the ability to heal himself from non-fatal wounds. This keeps his muscles, bones, and ligaments from tearing when he lifts heavy things, and, combined with his massive bulk, makes him extremely durable. The average bullet wound to a non-fatal place takes about three minutes to heal. Things like paper cuts and microfractures in bones heal almost instantly, which is why he doesn’t break every bone in his body when he lifts something super heavy. His blood has an advanced clotting factor as well, which prevents him from bleeding to death from major wounds.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: Firstly, Titus has a hard time healing from mortal wounds. Very large wounds in his throat or chest takes several hours to heal, and if his heart is wounded, assuming that he doesn’t bleed to death before the advanced clotting factor kicks in, it could take days to heal. The place that Titus has the biggest problem healing in is his brain. If he is shot in the head, there is no saving him. He cannot heal from traumatic brain injuries, and even a minor brain injury still takes over a week to heal.

Other:

Spoiler:

<-This is subject to change.

Basic Information

Name: Ariella D’Angelo
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Arielle, Arie, Her Superhero name is The Valkyrie
Gender: female
Age: 19
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 135 lbs


Appearance

Hair Color: Ariella’s hair is auburn in color, like well-matured rust.
Eye Color: Bright green
Ethnicity: ¼ Israeli, ¼ Italian, ½ Irish
Physical Appearance: Ariella’s pretty. She’s has the makings of a small-town prom queen, with tall and slender build and an hourglass figure. Much of Ariella’s height is from her long legs. Her skin is fair and sprinkled with freckles, and her body is well-toned but not necessarily muscular. She looks athletic but in no way buff or masculine in design. Her arms are long and slender like her legs, and she has large hands with long fingers that end in well-manicured nails that are always painted a different color to match that day’s outfit or makeup. Ariella has auburn hair that cascades down to the small of her back and is almost perpetually kept in a tight french braid. Ariella’s eyebrows are delicate and brown in color, contrasting well with the stark whiteness of her face. Her eyes are the color of pure emeralds and they seem to sparkle with borderline luminescent qualities. Ariella’s body is free from scars or blemishes, with the exception of a small white scar on her left knee, courtesy of a childhood tumble. Any acne that Ariella discovers on her body is quashed with haste.

Attire: Coming from a wealthy background, Ariella always has nice clothing. She is very modest in her dress, not wearing overly revealing things. Like many other American teenagers, Ariella likes wearing designer jeans and uggs. (<-I cannot believe that is a word according to Google Docs. What the Hell is wrong with America?) When it is very cold, Ariella wears a dark green drawstring jacket and a scarf. Scarves are probably Ariella’s favorite piece of clothing, and she wears them often. Ariella wears a good bit of jewelry. She is rarely seen without earrings and wears a Pandora charm bracelet on her right wrist. On her right ring finger is a silver ring with three sapphires on it, her birthstone.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: I’m pressed for time so I’m not going to fill this out right now.

Hobbies/Interests: Ariella dances and does gymnastics. She volunteers a lot at churches and nonprofit organizations and sings very well. She reads a lot of books, and her favorite author is John Green. She’s never been on any school sport teams (besides dance) but she occasionally plays tennis. Ariella used to skateboard, but she hasn’t picked one up in years. She enjoys skiing and sledding as well. Ariella listens to primarily mainstream country music like Hunter Hayes and Taylor Swift. Yeah, she’s one of those people.

Skills/Talents: Ariella is a very good dancer and, thanks to gymnastics, is flexible as a reed in the wind. She is fast and extremely agile, and has very good endurance. She’s stronger than your average girl but not by much. She can sing very well.

Prized Possession: Her bracelet.
Quote(s): “Tu ver a” is her catchphrase (means “you’ll see” in french. Google translate translates this as “you worm” but that is incorrect according to my french teacher who has a doctorate in language)
History/Bio:


Relationships

(Say if they have a power, please.)

Family: Ariella has two parents, one is a Presbyterian minister and one is a stay-at-home mother who was incredibly strict. Ariella still talks to her father but hasn’t talked to her mother since she moved out at age seventeen. Ariella has one little sister the age of thirteen who also has powers, but neither of her parents do. Her father thinks that their powers are gifts from God, but her mother thinks that they’re freaks.
Friends: Ariella likes hanging out with girls like her who are pretty and conceited but aren’t sluts who sit around at lunch talking about drinking beer and getting laid. There’s no nice way to put that.
Enemies: Drunks, drug addicts, smokers, potheads, sluts, etc. Ariella despises people who are any of these and simply could not give a sh*t about how these activities damage them. She has mercy for people with problems who understand that they need help, but if you’re an ignorant asshole you will get no mercy from Ariella.
Lovers: Due to her strict parents, Ariella hasn’t had very many boyfriends.
Marital Status: single (not for long)

Basic Information

Name: Mina Cheong

Nickname/Alias/Etc: Mimi, sleepyhead

Gender: female

Age: 17

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 101 lbs


Appearance

Hair Color: black

Eye Color: dark brown

Ethnicity: Korean

Physical Appearance: Mina is pretty thin and has almost nothing in the chest and butt area and has hardly anything to show for signs of athletic durability. She has pale skin and almond-shaped eyes. Mina has a small nose, circular-shaped face, and thin lips. Mina's strait black hair extends to the middle of her back and is always neatly brushed. She usually has dark circles under her eyes and an expression that shows a mix of sleepiness and annoyance.


Attire: Mina usually wears a nice, warm coat with a long-sleeved shirt under it. She likes to wear anything from jeans to skirts but, no matter what the outfit, usually wears high-tops with her attire. Mina is always seen with some silver headphones on that are usually blasting out music from her iPod.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Mina usually gives off an annoyed aura to those around her. She is known for being blunt and saying exactly what she thinks about people right to their faces. Mina, most of the time, is asleep or about to go to sleep. Whenever she is in public, she is usually sitting down at a desk or table or something, about to go to sleep. She falls asleep in almost every one of her classes almost every day and still seems to always be tired.


Hobbies/Interests: Mina doesn't enjoy doing many things aside from falling asleep. She does, however, have a bad habit on eavesdropping, at times.

Skills/Talents: Mina, while she misses the lessons in most of her classes due to her constant insomnia, actually has pretty good grades in The Academy. She has an A in every class except science and math, both of which hold a B+. She also has an uncanny skill of being able to fall asleep anywhere at any time. Since she was born in South Korea but moved to America at a young age, Mina is bilingual, speaking both Korean and English. Since she's lived mostly in the United States, however, Mina usually just speaks English.

Prized Possession: her headphones/iPod

Quotes: "I'm tired. Leave me alone."



Relationships

Family: alive/no powers- mom, dad, older sister, 1 grandmother, both grandfathers
Alive/ with powers- younger sister, older brother
Deceased: grandmother (has power)

Friends: very few, but still has some

Enemies: none- she just find people annoying

Lovers: a few crushes. Nothing much.

Marital Status: Single



Abilities


Power Class: other

Power: Mina actually has a couple of abilities that fit together. First of all, whenever she is asleep Mina is able to walk around, in a way. What I mean is that Mina can move around in spirit whenever her physical form is asleep (and almost no one can see her in the form). She can eavesdrop on conversations and do whatever. In this form, isn't tired, for once- she's wide awake, actually. Mina' body also has another special ability- this one made for defense. Whenever Mina is asleep, her body- while it still looks normal- becomes as hard a stone, making it to where no one can harm her as easily in her sleeping form.


Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: In Mina's spirit form, people who can see other-worldly beings or beings that are supposed to be invisible to others can see her. Also, when Mina's physical self begins to wake up, her spirit form return to her body. As for the skin-hardening ability her body does for protection while asleep, this is an obvious statement: just because her skin is what's comparable to stone, like stone it isn't indestructible. Whatever could break stone could hurt her. While there might not be many things that can break stone, there are some metas who can. It's easier than it sounds.

Other: This is Mina's third year at the Academy

Basic Information

Name: Niza Anderson

Nickname/Alias/Etc: Niz

Gender: female

Age: 18

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 136 lbs


Appearance

Hair Color: black

Eye Color: Brown- yellow when power is being used

Ethnicity: 1/2 African American, 1/6 Cherokee, 1/3 some other stuff....

Physical Appearance: Niza has hazelnut skin free of any blemishes. She has black, wavy hair that extends to the middle of her back. She has large, dark brown eyes that turn a golden yellow when her power is being used. Niza has an oval-shaped head, small ears that are pierced once on the bottom and twice on top. She has a small nose and large lips. Niza is very well formed in the female department (curvy, basically). Overall, many would find Niza attractive. Niza talks normal but usually calls people she considers equal, "Hon," at times.

Attire: Will be described IC side, but she usually wears a tank top shirt with some dark jeans and fashion boots. Since 218 is cold, she'll also be wearing a coat, of course.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Niza is very.... manipulative, to say the least. She enjoys having people do things for her, and knows how to get what she wants. She can be seen as rude at times, however. So that her personality won't change in the first post I'm gonna leave it at that to make it the base for her attitude XD


Prized Possession: her black FXSTB Night Train Harley motorcycle (was left at home) so right now she has no prized possession with her.



Relationships



Family: mom, dad, step-mom, 2 grandmother's, one grandfather, and step sister- alive, no powers
Sister and brother- alive, with power
One grandfather deceased, had power

Friends: a few... mostly used to manipulate

Enemies: a lot

Lovers: few crushes when younger- loves none

Marital Status: single


Abilities


Power Class: other

Power: Influence. Niza can tell anyone to do whatever she wants and they suddenly feel the need to obey (you could say, charmspeak?). Okay, not ANYONE. But that is for the weakness section.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: knowledge of Niza's power is her weakness. If the person Niza is using her power on knows of it, then they can't be influenced. Also Niza must be making eye contact with the person she is using her power on in order for her influence to work. When influencing people, the less likely a person is to do the order, the more energy it takes from Niza to use it. So basically, it takes Niza more energy to tell someone to murder another than it does to tell them to give her their wallet (unless the person is some sick, greedy idiot).

Other: short sheet- copy pasted for the Academy. Yay.

It's Niza's first year at the Academy

Basic Information

Name: (Jackson Natch)
Nickname/Alias/Etc: (Jack,Jackson,J)
Gender: (predominately male
Age: (18
Height: (Disguised:5'3 Real 5'8 )
Weight: (250)


Appearance

Hair Color: (Disguised Brown Real: Bald)
Eye Color: (Disguised Green Real:Neon green)
Ethnicity: (Albino)
Physical Appearance: (Jackson's real form is to some degree frightening his skin is semi translucent and pale white. veins can clearly be seen all over his body) His hands are heavily webbed together they look like gloves his feet feet are the same way he has small stub of a nose and a small slit of a mouth filled with rounded teeth he has two completely circular eyes with large pupils and large green iris's he has two holes for ears they are located on either side of his skull.
However his disguise is his appearance to the public he resembles a Caucasian youth with a slightly rounded face average weight for his age, green eyes, white square teeth, brown hair, (slightly messed) and he looks very average like a person you would overlook in a crowd which is exactly why he chooses the form. )
Attire: normally he wears very dull colors grey,brown,tan to stay out of the public eye.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: (Outward very shy doesn't like conflict scared of being the center of attention. Not very good with starting up a conversation and when he talks he usually mumbles.He often makes excuse that he has somewhere to go and can't talk now whenever someone starts up a conversation with him.He doesn't trust many people. The fact that he has had little to no social contact from being inside the apartment for most of his life makes him incredibly socially awkward.
He has the assumption that if anyone found out what he really looked like they would reject/fear him.
Hobbies/Interests: When he is alone he will often read long fiction stories basically about anything he is and avid bookworm and will often spend long hours of his free time finishing reading a book.
Skills/Talents: he is a great swimmer due to his webbed appendages though he rarely swims in public .
Prized Possession: (Small slightly faded Rubix cube)
Quote(s): "My Mom always said life was like a rubix cube though it may be hard and challenging you just have to keep trying until you solve it".
History/Bio: Jackson was born to a family of Americans named John and Lilia Newark. when he was born his parents were horrified by the way he looked.They sent him to several plastic surgeons to make him look normal but after every operation his flesh grew back to its natural shape. this was the beginning of his powers he didn't really have much control over it usually he could only change a part of him an eye,his hand,his nose but he couldn't change all of himself.

Then one day his parents up and left him at a bustop and never came back he was two years old. a wandering couple James and Joan Natch on their way to North Carolina happened to see him toddling around crying.At first they two were horrified at his experience but they realized that even if he was different he was still a human.They took him in it seemed like the right thing to do at the time but on their way to the police station he fell asleep on Joan's lap and the couple had burst into tears they had always wanted kids but they were sterile.They figured no good could come of bringing him to the police they would just ship him off to some lab.

They decided to adopt him and they named him Jackson.he grew up in NC in a small two bedroom apartment he was never allowed outside and he was home schooled. His abilities started to show at around age ten he started to copy his mom and dad and soon with shocking clarity he could manipulate his cells to look exactly like them. As time progressed Jack began to get lonely he never got to play with kids or anyone for that matter. He was fifteen March 22,2018 one day he was looking out the window and saw some kids playing basketball so he snuck out and shifted his form so he looked like them. he laughed and for the first time ever he wasn't alone that was until the basketball hit his head and he lost focus.....he shifted back into his true form all of the kids were horrified and ran away The Natch's realizing that their son was outside brought him in and locked the doors.

Then the policed arrived and busted down the door and handcuffed Jackson's parents then upon seeing him got scared and attempted to shoot him but John jumped in the way getting shot and bleeding out. Joan in shock collapsed on the floor in tears the policeman rose to try to comfort her. But then she went crazy and grief and bit him on the throat she was tased and was knocked out. While all this happened Jack wept and tried to wake his father up refusing to believe that he was dead he and his mother were brought to the station.His mother and was put in criminal arrest for harming a police man she was sentences to 10 years of prison.Jackson was then declared ward of the state.He was put into governmental custody for some time until present day where it was decided by the government that he would be sent of to the academy.


Relationships

his biological parents have no trace of the mutation

Family: John (biological father) and Lilia(biological mother) James:adopted father (deceased) and Joan Natch(Imprisoned)
Friends: no one really though he might strike up a conversation with someone friendly if give the chance
Enemies: no one he kind of just really distrusts people in general.
Lovers:none
Marital Status:Single


Abilities


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Power Class: (Biological
Power: He is a shape shifter he is able to change the color and form of his cellular make up to look like nearly anyone .
He can also mimic voices by altering his voice box he cannot copy their powers or their mannerisms he can only copy how their outward appearance is. he does however have one ability over most shape shifters he can rapidly create cells to expand his form(lengthen his spine,grow longer fingers, make a more distinct facial features etc.)
this puts him slighty above shape shifters who have to follow the mass and size rule
he has a slightly better healing factor than humans cuts and bruises usually a few hours before fading away however major injuries such as stab wounds,gunshots,and broken bones still take a few weeks to heal.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: he has to focus to this ability for it to last he can only keep in check for a few hours at time and hen he will shift back into his regular form so what he often does when he knows he time is approaching is make up some excuse to leave and change back somewhere private. Where he must rest for and upwards of a few hours (depending on how long he was shifted)
his ability to make extra cells often wears out his body to a point of exhaustion and if he were to try a really complex form he would be in danger of ashing
Other: when he is distraught or bored he will often take out his rubix cube and try to solve it.It helps him calm down and gives challenge to his mind.

Basic Information

Name: Damon Viscous
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Lieo
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 180 lbs.


Appearance

Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Brown
Ethnicity: Canadian-American, Caucasion
Physical Appearance & Attire: He has a somewhat slouched posture during relaxed, casual occasions, but can stand up straight with shoulders broad at 6'0” when the situation calls for formality. The man’s build is average; he isn’t athletic and he doesn’t have chiseled abs – but living on the run has kept him somewhat active so what body fat he has isn’t in excessive amounts. Damon’s complexion is rather fine actually, save for the occasional blemish or inflammation caused by irritation of the skin and the infrequent blotches of scar tissue. It contrasts with his dark brown (nearly black) short cropped hair with a subtle widow's peak. One thing that an observant person would notice about him is that his fair skin usually doesn't show. His hands are usually tucked in his pockets, his neck is wrapped in a white bandana with black design, so all you can really see of him-him is his face, which is free of holes, and his hands; and maybe the top of the back of his neck.

His face, which, if he was working, would appear stern and his brows creased in concentration and forethought. Or in some cases he could be smiling, which shows off the dimples in his cheeks. Most often though, if you were to find him on the streets, he would look wary. Almost jumpy, even. Just by looking at him you can tell he isn’t a murderer or a crook though. More like a man with a terrible secret, a burden that weighs him down with every step he makes. Being in the academy though makes him seem more at peace, but this appearance of peace also comes with the appearance as though he's enjoying a guilty pleasure. He doesn't seem one hundred percent comfortable in the academy despite how much he enjoys its refuge.

He has a worn down, brown leather jacket that appears to be riddled with holes, and beneath that is a simple white t-shirt, also appearing to have many holes in it. In fact, almost every piece of his clothing appears to have holes in it, even the stolen black designer jeans. The only exception there seems to be are these rough looking brown leather boots, steel toed. He also seems to have a white bandana with black print that’s tied loosely around his neck. As a matter of fact, it doesn’t appear to be there for any purpose other than just being there. It could be for style, comfort, or act as a shield against encroaching eyes.


Outward & Innate Personality: Generally analytical and serious in his work place, he is oblivious to the world around him, nothing but pure concentration channeling into whatever he is doing. His intellect practically radiating off of him as his fingers blindingly zip around the keyboard of his computer. In this train of thought, he has an air of authority that he could never achieve on his own consciously. Almost as an alter-ego of his real self, while he's around company, he comes off as the sweetest and most thoughtful gentleman, which contrasts with the way he dresses. If young people are in danger, kids even, he'll do what he can to help without ceasing. He becomes slightly more hesitant however if there's actually someone or something threatening them. He has a soft spot for the outcasts or those stricken by poverty after having lived the experience when he was younger. He can be talkative among those he likes and is liberal in his values and beliefs.

Damon is in fact introverted, rather having to sit back whilst in a group or in the company of peers, which are few in between. However, he hides this with the mask of a positive disposition. He lacks a kind of assertiveness while in casual interactions and has one or maybe two friends (if he’s lucky) that he can feel comfortable around. He feels haunted by his past and he isn't proud of what he did to earn money prior before being accepted into a faculty position in the Academy, but he doesn't regret his actions - what he regrets is the accidents that have occurred that led to him being hunted down in the first place. As a result, he is also afraid of getting close to people or getting into dangerous situations that he cannot control. It's out of fear of harming someone again and losing himself in the process.

His intelligence is an outstanding factor. What he lacks in physical aptitude, he makes up for being a tech wiz. He even made his own computer and rigged a mobile wifi hotspot, which allows him to cruise the internet as fast as a roadrunner. While on the run, he has gotten by only because of a side job that he had (along with stealing occasionally). He is capable of hacking into computers and software, creating and deleting Trojans and even spikes, as well as USBs and data chips to give to people. Technically, this is illegal. Despite what the upstanding citizen may think of him, he does have a great deal of morals and he does his best to abide by them. He has managed to go this many years without harming someone again, after all.

Hobbies/Interests: He hasn't had a lot of time in his youth to explore his hobbies, though he has come to enjoy working with computers. He has also come to appreciate a great invention called coffee and enjoys the age old tradition of laying on a couch and watching movies. He usually just enjoys all of the little things in life due to not being able to before.
Skills/Talents: Program, hack, repair, update, et cetera. If it's a computer, the possibilities are almost endless.

Prized Possession: Control over himself.
Quote(s): "Look, there are so many thing you can do with your life. I've screwed up - but you - you can still take control of your future. Live a normal life... but in the event that you somehow lose it all, just be sure you don't lose yourself. That's the worst case scenario, and it's a very dark hole to crawl out of."

History/Bio: Well, he was brought up in Canada until he was five, and then they moved to Chicago where he stayed until he was sixteen. That is when the bees started to follow him everywhere and burrow in his skin and turn him into a freak show. He was then a homeless, disowned child hiding back in the alleys where people (namely other kids) would throws rocks at him. When he moved into old or abandoned buildings, it was a matter of time until a cop found him and sprayed him with pepper spray. He has never had it easy, honestly. Damon's luck ran so dry he was even once forced to be on the run from law enforcement because of: a. his mutant status, and b. a run in he had a long time ago when he was 22 or 23. An accident occurred five or four years ago that involved the maiming and gradual death of a man that had jumped him in a back alley once. Damon snapped, and the screaming that came afterward prompted an emergency call from a bystander. Which is the one memory that still haunts him to this day.

When he was younger though, he was already pretty damn good with technology. When he was orphaned, he happened across a sociologist trying to emulate the Indian Hole in the Wall study, and there were computers outside the building. He would, at night, sneak out when no other kids or other homeless people were around and study the computers carefully. Over time, he got better; and he liked it. It brought some hope to his bleak world, and after years when by, he learned how to bypass most of the systems and firewalls. He learned the shortcuts and how to upgrade its capabilities. By the time he started getting chased, he had accumulated enough knowledge to steal a fancy computer from a store and a wifi router and upgrade them himself when he found time to obtain the parts. He hacked sites and made trojans and spikes for people in exchange for payment for almost ten years and then the academy found him and took him in where he was given a place to work in one of the control rooms. He finally managed to adjust himself properly, and it looked like his life was finally turning around.

His place as a faculty manager takes precedence before everything else and he finds himself being subject to a number of Dacious' questions regarding security and technical maintenance, most of which he finds idiotic for the most part and thus makes it hard for him to maintain a good relation with him. He doesn't have much contact with the other teachers outside his own immediate branch but keeps a respectful acquaintanceship with them and is always professional while he's on duty (which is almost always). While he has many here as long as many of the teachers, he has been here long enough to build up an adequate amount of suspicion for Dacious. Damon suspects there's more to the guy than what he suggests but has yet to look too much into it.

He usually doesn't encounter very many problems with the students, however, word had it around that it was a student has been messing with some of the codes, Rush, although his identity was unknown to them - they had scrambled the ID so thoroughly it was difficult to decode it before it was scrambled again. Damon has come to see it as a battle for control over the system and to clear him of any access, and so far, it had come to be some sort of dance or chess match between the two. He doesn't really care who the kid is, but he respected the child's expertise, it was better than what Damon's was when he was a kid. That was for sure. In the end though, he has come to correlate the student's skill to their power but you didn't have to be Sherlock Holmes to come to that conclusion.


Relationships

(Say if they have a power, please.)

Family: He was disowned by his parents.
Friends: There was a childhood friend he had but unfortunately fell out of contact with.
Enemies: No actual enemy, though there are a handful of people who would seek to do him harm.
Lovers: No lovers.
Marital Status: Single


Abilities

Power Class: Other (can be described as a combination of Cerebral, Super System, and Anatomical)

Power: Damon is a living hive. Africanized bees infest his body, unbeknownst to the people around him. Inside of him are what could be hundreds upon thousands of bees, and they’re even crawling about in his clothes, which are the cause of the holes his clothes that he has tried desperately to replace, but new holes keep being torn open to allow easy access. He has since given up. It’s also the reason why he wears so much clothing in the first place, and covers his skin. Littered upon his body are holes. It’s like an underground system, from within his abdomen, his legs, his back, his arms, and even in the palms of his hands. The bees, since their initial occupancy, have ravaged much of the internal organs of Damon’s body to point of non-functionality. What remains is his digestive system, respiration system, most of his circulatory system (which damaged much of his nervous system), and his head remains free of infestation. His reproduction system (due to the bees inhabiting most of the abdomen) has been damaged to the point that any actual reproduction would be impossible.

Damon has, to the slightest extent, extrasensory or telepathic abilities that allow him control over the insects that dwells within his body. The bees follow every one of his demands like a mindless robot, like pawns on a chess board. He also releases a specific pheromone that appeals to bees in the surrounding vicinity and lures them to him, and it also negates the pheromone that the queen bee has that keeps other female bees from reproducing. So, if allowed, he could be surrounded by a mass of writhing bugs with pointy stingers of colossal size. However, that would increase the rate of physical and mental deterioration. The fewer bugs he keeps occupied inside him, the means of self-defense decreases, but his humanity would be preserved a little longer. The more he has, his means of self-defense if astronomical, but his humanity would deteriorate faster. So it would only be a matter of time until he “dies” before he completely cracks and goes insane.

Since he is full of bees, he can adopt certain properties of them. Insects have natural strength in comparison to size, so he could be a little stronger. He could command them to hoist him into the air and allow him to fly. If he wanted to, and I doubt he does, he could shoot a stream of bees at the landing skids of a helicopter and send it crashing into the ground (reference). So, depending on the situation, he is capable of being a badass. Obviously, this ability is a mixed bag. A big down side is that, like said before, his body and mind is deteriorating. Body is obvious, with those holes in his body and all. The bees, at a certain point, planted themselves along the central nervous system and at the very edge of the brain stem. Think really hard about what that might turn into. Although he practically has complete control, there are some, incidents, so to speak, that can occur. A great deal of stress and anger can cause him to crack just a bit and make him go batshit for a minute or so. Any means of telepathy or mind reading also upsets the bees in the body which generates stress on Damon as well. So psychic powers can make him crack as well. Although this protects him from mind reading and telepathy to some extent, it is an uncomfortable experience that everyone would wish to avoid.

He also has very minor regenerative abilities. Bees have been known to cook surrounding wasps alive by surrounding them and raising their temperature. Using this natural ability, Damon can slightly cauterize wounds and kill off very minor infections.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: Well for one, they're bees. Grab a flamethrower or something. But aside from the obvious, Damon does suffer from gradual mental and physical deterioration.

Other: Damon is a teacher/faculty member.

Basic Information

Name: Anthony Bellichini
Nickname/Alias/Etc: The Ape,the Galloping Gibbon,Gibbs
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Height: 4'7
Weight: 123 lbs


Appearance

Hair Color: Stringy black hair that hangs over his face.
Eye Color: a greenish blue(though his eyes are usually half open)
Ethnicity: Caucasian but a very tannish tone to his skin from being out in the sun.
Physical Appearance: (Anthony has a sort of rounded face with a sort of large nose if fact his whole torso is a little rounded too. While one would not call him fat he does have a lot of fat stored in his stomach region so he is a bit pudgy,he has really long arms that hang well past his knees stopping at the middle of his calf,He has long hands that are not two abnormal but for one thing his middle finger is much larger and thicker than his other fingers it has a long claw coming out of it.This feature is prevalent on both of his hands a well as his feet. His eyes are almost always half opened with them always seeming to shut at any second.
Attire: he usually wears a large sweatshirt and sweat pants where ever he goes.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Very friendly when he's not asleep very easy going not much bothers him.He is often very good in social places and often he will not mind being the center of attention.
Hobbies/Interests: SLEEP
Skills/Talents: He is very talented at climbing things and doing acrobatics(due to his background).
Prized Possession: A pillow he was given by Ana.
Quote(s): (Optional. Just put a line that your character would say here. Anything really.)
History/Bio: Anthony was born into a family of circus performers of the Bellnia Circus.They were all Metas too but slightly different from him(in that they had superhuman reflexes and not his claws and such).His family was overjoyed that he was so odd and special at the age of three he was taught to do acrobatics and balance on the live wire due to his special abilities he excelled at the tricks. By the age of five he had in act in the circus as the amazing Galloping Gibbon (named so because his long arms and chubby body) he attracted many a large crowd where ever the circus traveled.He did amazing tricks such as jumping from long distances, to suspending a large anvil while walking across a tightrope this went on for many years until he was thirteen. The a new Trope transferred to his circus a family of acrobatics one of the performers was a girl about his age named Ana Castilia he feel head over heels for her,it took however a year for him to work up the courage to ask her out when she said yes he was the happiest kid ever they dated for from then on and became a couple.

He was 16 when an unexpected side affect of his Meta nature appeared extreme narcolepsy it became so bad that he couldn't do any of his acts in fear of nodding off and falling to his death. Then he started to nod off in any and all circumstances,this worried his parents and Ana they worried that one day he would fall asleep and never wake up,it was decided that he was to be sent off to someplace where he could better control himself and where people like him could help him.

At first he disagreed he insisted that it was just a phase and he would shrug it off.but soon it was clear that it was not going to go away.and he was sent off to The academy.......


Relationships

His parents have abnormally fast reflexes and response time
his little brother is able to jump long distances.
Family: Martha(mom) Jeffery(dad) Jeffery Jr.(little brother)
Friends: unknown as of far.
Enemies: well anyone who is a bully he doesn't approve of bullies.
Lovers: Ana a trapeze artist from the Bellnia circus,she is actually his girlfriend.
Marital Status: Dating(long distance)


Abilities


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Power Class:  Anatomical/Biological,
Power: as stated before he has incredibly long arms these arms can lift great weight often up to 5 times his size he is able to climb up walls and use his arms to launch himself at something with great force.
the claws on both of his hands are quite strong and can easily cut through flesh if he wanted to.
He can hang and support his own weight.
His Narcolepsy isn't the normal condition is is actually related to his power. The reason it makes him sleep is to store and build up energy for later use. It is that way in case he ever needs to fight or do something dangerous than he will have tons of energy to use.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: By all standards he is very weak he is able to be killed rather easily(compared to most metas) his Narcolapsy will often make him sleep and therefore unable to defend himself.

Other:

I've been drawn away from the sheet like twelve times today and hopefully it's not a riddled with grammar errors.

Basic Information

Name: Travis Clay
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Trace
Gender: male
Age: 17
Height: 6 foot, 0.000005 inches
Weight: 170


Appearance

Hair Color: brown
Eye Color: green
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Physical Appearance: Trace has a fairly thin build that gives the illusion of him being taller than he really is. Trace has a small nose with a few freckles; his eyebrows are slightly angular, which causes them to emphasize his facial expressions. Trace’s hair is just long enough that he can see it, if he pulls it front of his eyes; his hair is generally messy, though he does occasionally brush it.
Attire: Trace typically wears slightly baggy blue jeans, a belt, a pair of red sneakers, and tee shirts make up his usual garb. Trace almost always wears a black zip up hoodie with a “simple” green circuitry pattern.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Trace is typically a nice guy, though he does tend to get more snarky and sarcastic as he becomes more comfortable around a person. Trace has tendency to listen to conversations he has no business in, normally it’s because he’s just naturally curious. He is friendly enough as it is, and will talk to anyone who approaches him first. Trace is usually up for a good time but, isn’t much of rule breaker more because if he gets a bad rep, he is grade A scapegoat material, rather than wanting to follow the rules. Trace does go out of his way not to tarnish the reputation of any person who he changes into. Trace is very experimental and willing to try new things, and as a result always enjoys a nice challenge. He also enjoys doing things in a flashy way for his own amusement, from opening automatic doors by pretending to be a Jedi to karate chopping buttons.
Hobbies/Interests: Trace enjoys playing videogames; he prefers games that use the player character as avatar he is expected to project himself onto. Trace is also an animation junkie; if it’s animated he’ll probably watch it regardless of how bad it may be, but he is a bit disgruntled by the fact most movies made these days are all computer generated, as traditional animation in particular is his favorite. Trace has tried his hand at animating but isn’t very good at it. Oddly enough Trace takes an interest in other people’s hobbies and is very willing to try his hand for a few minutes but won’t put much effort into being any good at them. If something does interest him, however he will put a considerable amount of effort into it.
Skills/Talents: Trace is fairly good at acting; he personally finds it very cliché for a person who can be anyone but he’s not complaining. Trace is a particularly skilled at skateboarding, how that’s going to be helpful at the academy, which is on an island covered in snow in the middle of nowhere is another matter altogether.
Prized Possession: A hand written note from his parents telling him he’s destined to do great things. He initially thought it was a sappy note to prevent him from burning down the house of the kid who stole his lunch money when he was seven, but he’s recently appreciated it enough to get it laminated.
Quote(s): “They say you should walk a mile in another person’s shoes, but I’m wondering if I’ve walked that far in my own.”
History/Bio: (Probably going to filled in the IC)

Relationships

(Say if they have a power, please.)

Family: Trace’s parents, both of whom lack powers. They were happy to find out about Trace’s invitation to academy as it seemed like a chance for him to meet other people like him.
Friends:
Enemies: That one kid two blocks down the street and stole his lunch money one time when he was seven.
Lovers: none
Marital Status: Single


Abilities:


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Power Class: Anatomical, power or other, not sure where it fits best.
Power: Trace here is a shape shifter and as that name would imply he is capable of transforming into things other than himself, clothes included, and back at will as long as he has an idea of what he is turning into. Trace’s power also enables him to enjoy the powers and abilities of whatever he has taken the shape of, so if he turns in to a chair he doesn’t need oxygen as long as he is a chair. Trace does not have access to memories and access to learned skills seems to be limited to a nudge in the right direction. In short Trace is able to functionally become whatever he has turned into with the exception that his mentality is retained. There doesn’t seem to be anything preventing Trace from changing from one form to the next in quick succession other than his personal preference not to do so.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: While Trace is capable to using the abilities and body of whatever he turns into, he has to know what these abilities are in order to utilize them, he also won’t have the same level of skill. Normally Trace catches on pretty quickly so with enough practice, he can be fairly decent. Trace is never able to exceed the abilities of whatever he has turned into, so if Bob can jump five feet vertically don’t expect Trace-Bob to jump any higher than that. Trace has difficulty transferring skills learned from an alternate form to his regular self and other forms; as a result he prefers to do things first hand. Because Trace receives the body of whatever the changes into he has to adjust to using said body and weight distribution, along with this Trace is also burdened with the weaknesses of the form. If Trace stays in a form for too long that form’s mentality begins to override his own, this has happened once luckily he was able to regain control of his body after a few months. It should be noted that Trace his able to hold a form for a longer or shorter amount of time before his mentality starts to become overridden, depending on how often he uses the abilities of said form. Trace also receives strain on his body from using the abilities of alternate forms.

Other: He has several not books filled with information of various characters from several different forms of media and as a result has an extensive knowledge on several series.

Basic Information

Name: Claire Sparks
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Her name in The Skulls was The Slasher
Gender: female
Age: 18
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 120 lbs.


Appearance

Hair Color: Claire’s hair is jet black, though it is actually dyed. When Claire doesn’t dye her hair, it is a dirty blonde.
Eye Color: her eyes are hazel.
Ethnicity: One can assume European in origin.
Physical Appearance: Claire is a girl of average height and weight. She is quite muscular (a life on the street tends to do this to you) and is pretty strong for a girl her size. She is extremely unladylike in her build and general posture, and seems to actually try to look masculine. Her skin is actually slightly tanned but the black clothes and hair make it appear much paler than it actually is. Her face is heart-shaped and is set off by a rather obvious scar on her chin. Her hair is an unnatural jet black and is worn in a very boyish manner, cut short with the bangs combed to the right out of her face. Her hair is often slightly disheveled-looking, as if she had gotten out of bed, ran a comb through the front once, and left. Her eyes are almond-shaped with long full lashes and thin brown eyebrows. She has a very angular face, with a sharp nose and high cheekbones. Her lips are pale and seem to be almost perpetually twisted into a scowl. Her face is nicked up with several scars, and there are dots of acne on her sharp jawline. Claire’s teeth are white but slightly crooked. One or two of her molars are capped in metal from getting broken in fights. Her poorly-cut fingernails are painted metallic silver, a color Claire seems to have a bit of an embarrassing fetish with. Claire’s right arm is a sleeve of tattoos with various shapes and meanings. The image of a rose appears often in these, and at the top of her right shoulder is a large colorful tattoo of a sugar skull.

Attire: Punk isn’t dead! Claire dresses like a biker girl who just got back from a Halestorm concert. She normally wears a pair of black skinny jeans with a tanktop or tee shirt with something from one of her favorite bands and a black studded leather jacket that cuts off just above her waist. The back, sides, and arms of the jacket are pockmarked with silver studs and the shoulders are set off with a row of spikes. She wears a pair of black bikers boots on her feet and fingerless leather gloves on her hands. A red bandana is tied around her left wrist. Touch it and I guarantee you will not survive.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: How do I put this gently...Claire is in general a jackass. She is incredibly cocky and loudmouthed, making her unpopular and in general unlikable by 90% of the population. She has more balls than brains, so the saying goes, and because of this seems to constantly be getting in fights with people. She is incredibly blunt and quite honestly doesn’t give a sh*t if anyone’s offended by what she has to say. She’s stubborn as a rock and just as unintelligent; obviously honors classes aren’t her thing. She blames her unintelligence on the fact that she has dyslexia. Like many other dyslexics, Claire cannot read properly and often mixes up similar letters. She has an incredibly short fuse and seems to spend most of her time angry at someone or something. Claire is one of those insecure teenaged girls who instead of trying to fit in and blend with the rest of society does the opposite by trying to look as out of place as possible so as to laugh at insecurity. Despite her cocky douchebaggery, Claire has a pack mentality. Once she joins a clique, she follows the orders of the “alpha” (whoever is ballsy or strong enough to show that he/she is the leader of her group) without question. She quickly becomes very loyal to friends, something she took from her days on the streets where a friend or two could save your life. She’s one of those friends who will help you bury a dead body, no questions asked.

But remember, she knows how to bury a dead body.
Hobbies/Interests: Claire smokes, firstly. It’s not the healthiest activity, but she still does it and she doesn’t give a f*ck what you say. She plays guitar (bass and six-string, though she’s better as bass). She enjoys working on cars/motorcycles, and is quite the mechanic (her power helps). She’s done some time as a tattoo artist, and enjoys drawing. She used to do sprints in high school, and enjoys running. Claire listens to a variety of rock music. Her favorite bands include The Red Hot Chili Peppers, Led Zeppelin, Halestorm, Muse, Avenged Sevenfold, ACDC, Rise Against, Metallica, U2, and Black Sabbath. Drugs repulse her (this will be explained in the backstory section), and she will occasionally drink a beer but will do everything in her power not to get drunk.
Skills/Talents: Claire is a good mechanic, knowledgeable in fixing many different kind of cars. She plays bass very well, and is an excellent artist. She can sing decently, but isn’t exactly the next Celine Dion. Claire also speaks Spanish, though she’s not quite good enough to carry on a fluent conversation in Spanish (if you dropped her in the middle of Mexico, she’s fucked). Claire is fast and, due to her time on the streets, is a good street fighter, making her more useful in a fight.

Prized Possession: Well considering they wouldn’t let her use her f*cking motorcycle on the f*cking boat to thi f*cking school, nothing really. Touch that bandana, though, and you’ll pay dearly.
Quote(s): “Sup, awesome people.”
History/Bio: Claire grew up in Black Fall, PA, the City of Freaks. Her and her identical twin, Damien were both metahumans well as her little sister Lisa. Claire’s father was an alcoholic, and before she was born, he was arrested for second-degree murder after killing a man in a barfight. Claire’s mother turned to drugs as a cushion, and because of this Claire and Damien really grew up on the streets. Their only real father figure was a man by the name of Pharaoh, the leader of the Skulls, a motorcycle gang. Claire spent most of her life in the gang, and was still in it when she came to the academy. When Claire was fourteen, her mother died due to a heroin overdose. Claire was crushed, and its said that her rough streak started there. Within two years of her mother’s death she wound up arrested thrice, and spent seven months in a correctional facility when she was sixteen. She cut herself during this period, something evident by the red bandana tied around her wrist that hides the scars. Since then, Claire has tried to clean up her act, but it’s been hard for her to stop. She came to the academy hoping that being separated from the Skulls for a bit would do her some good.


Relationships

(Say if they have a power, please.)

Family: Claire’s mother is dead and her father is currently in alcohol rehab. She has two siblings, a twin named Damien and a little sister names Lisa. There are other members of Claire’s family -cousins, uncles, aunts, grandparents- but she doesn’t speak to them and has no desire to do as such.
Friends: Claire at some point will find a group of rough and tough people and become a member of that “pack”. Once there she will quickly become very loyal to the group, but will shun people not in the group or who show aggression towards anyone in it.
Enemies: Claire despises prejudiced, racist, or sexist people. She’s bisexual, and so she often gets picked on and called lots of lovely names. Claire’s temper is so short that she easily explodes at these people if not restrained.
Lovers: Claire hasn’t had a lot of boyfriends or girlfriends in her life due to her temperament and sexual orientation. She had a long-time boyfriend back home but they broke up when she came to the academy.
Marital Status: Single

other: the all-important themesong

Spoiler:

Basic Information

Name: Elizabeth Stacy Prezelin
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Eliza (Pronounced: ee-lih-zuh), The Cockroach.
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Height: 6'1 ft
Weight: 144 lb


Appearance

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Olive
Ethnicity: Puerto-Rican, Chinese & American

Physical Appearance: Eliza is a relatively average looking girl, seen a bit of excercise. She isn't ugly, but lacks super good looks - She's more plain than anything. That said, some of Eliza's features are masculine. She's very thin, solidly built without being fat - She has more of a build of a girl that's hard-worked. The trunk of her body is bigger due to having a thicker, broader torso and having more meat on her bones. She has fairly well toned legs that indicate that she's done plenty. Eliza stands a few inches above the average female height (6'1), and weighs a small amount for that height (144). Eliza has a mixed heritage. She is Puerto-Rican, Chinese, and American, to list all of them. She has light brown skin, that obviously show off the fact that she's a person of color. Her skin is far from flawless and clear, it's coated in bruises and scars from other physical activities. The most scars are on her legs, and above her elbows. Though, there aren't any large and dramatic scars on her. Eliza's head is oval shaped, and she has rounded facial features. She has small, less than round, cheeks, that seamlessly bend into the rest of her face. She has thick, full lips, with a less than wide mouth. She has a medium-sized, yet squared chin, she has a cleft in her chin - Her jawline is sharp. Eliza's nose is small, triangle shaped, hooked, with small nostrils, and appears to have been broken plenty of times in the past, and is crooked. Her eyes are small, slanted, and are a beautiful shade of a olive color. Eliza's ears are really small, round, and are pointed at the tip. Eliza's hair is well groomed, and neat. Her straight hair is a shiny black color which she keeps in a long, back-length.

Attire: Eliza's outfits usually are a darker color - Generally along the lines of a black, white or grey color. Her attire is usually bland, but Eliza usually chooses practical over stylish. But, she doesn't have one set style; she'd go from wearing a causal style, to a punkish outfit, to a tough girl attire. All depends on her mood. She tends to wear a jacket or something you'd see put over a shirt. Hoodie, leather jacket, coat, etc. She also tends to wear boots of some sort. Eliza is always seen wearing either goggles or, sometimes, sunglasses on her eyes. Finally, Eliza has large black headphones around her ears, connected to an iPod constantly playing music, most of the time.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Eliza is a very unpredictable and hard to approach person. Because of the simple fact that she's plagued by a constant state of flight or fight - To say the least; she's f*cking terrified of anything. Such as the little kid that just walked up to, what he can do, and what everyone will do. She's constantly in a state of either lashing out or fleeing. She's extremely jumpy and impulsive - To the point where someone surprising her can result in some broken bones. That said, she tends to jump the gun, and doesn't think some things through. Nor does she ever try to come up with a plan. Which is kinda her motto when fighting. Hit them hard before they react. Eliza is a loner at heart, she keeps to herself and stays her distance from people - Which means that it'll take a lot of mental preparations in order to get the courage to approach them. She is quiet, she rarely says anything unless spoken too, or if she has something to say. Eliza's morally is a grey-area. She's truly in it for herself, and is willing to do just about anything if it advanced her, good or bad. Basically she's a Chaotic Neutral at heart. But deep down, she is a really nice person, and she truly wants to be an ideal human being, but her erratic and impulsive nature makes it appear otherwise. Life just forced her to be a morally-grey douchebag.


Hobbies/Interests: Eliza has an interest in music of any kind. She's always looking for new and interesting songs, regardless of genre, to listen to. Which is why she's taken up DJing and trying to learn how to play instruments. Which makes her more likely to approach someone who plays instruments, or is a DJ. She also likes sports.

Skills/Talents: Eliza has perfected quite a few over the years. First, she's played a few sports; Soccer, Basketball, Baseball, etc - She's the best at Basketball however. Eliza knows a little bit of knife-play - From being taught by her father. She knows how to throw knives quite well, even when moving fast she's accurate. Eliza is a good fist fighter, not from training in particular, from years of getting into fights with just about anyone that pissed her off. Her fighting skills in other areas are good too. That whip I mentioned earlier? Eliza knows how to fight with it, integrating it into her fighting style and using it in conjunction with her other abilities. Eliza knows how to play two instruments: the Saxophone, and the Bass Guitar. She's not perfect at it, but it's good. Finally, Eliza is a DJ.

Prized Possession:  A trophy she got for winning a Basket-ball tournament. It remains in her room.

Quote(s): "Look, just leave me alone..."

History/Bio: Not going to reveal much about this other than saying that she developed her power very recently in an event that caught the eye of the Academy. She was sent to Academy 218 along despite having her power for little more than a week. That's all I'm going to tell.


Relationships

Family: Eliza had a mother, a father, a grandfather and mother, and three sisters. After an incident, one of her sisters are deceased, and the rest of her family doesn't want anything to do with Eliza.

Friends: Eliza is willing to become friends with anyone willing to give her a chance. Anyone that'd truly understand her. However, she always drive them away somehow.

Enemies: Eliza tries to make zero enemies. But her erratic nature causes her to make enemies with people quite fast, whether she attacks them without thought or pisses them off.

Lovers: Eliza is always looking for a shoulder to cry on. She had a few crushes, none of them ever went anywhere or she was rejected.

Marital Status: Single

Basic Information

Name: Felina
Nickname/Alias/Etc: La Cazador
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Height: 6'4
Weight: 480 lbs


Appearance

Fur Color: Black
Eye Color: Yellow
Ethnicity: South American somewhere, haven't really decided where. Amazonian., technically, identifies as Aztec descent
Physical Appearance:

Felina is, without simplifying a very complicated and totally original concept for a character...a giant-ass cat? Specifically, a jaguar, although she incorporates numerous anatomical and biological features of several cat species because I said so.

Felina, on her hind legs and standing tall, has several inches over the average male, and towers over the average female. She's also incredibly muscular, albeit the thickness and design of her fur makes this somewhat hard to immediately distinguish. While you wouldn't look at her and think "featherweight", she also doesn't appear incredibly buff. Well-toned, however, is another matter entirely. Felina visibly conveys the image of a predator-and not only that, a keystone predator. A species, without which, the entire ecosystem would crumble and fall. Felina firmly believes in this philosophy as it pertains to herself, and it shows in her mannerisms and behaviors. She is aware of her natural strength and abilities (second only to Titus) and embraces it.

As far as her appearance, however, which I've kinda been dodging around. Felina appears as a large black jaguar walking on its hind legs, albeit with a slightly more human physique. Not to be stereotypical, but your standard human/jaguar image is probably what I'm going for here. Her facial expressions can be hard to read at first but, upon learning how to gauge her by her whiskers, ears, and more subtle facial twitches over more evident human facial expressions, she displays her emotions as readily as anyone else. Felina normally wears her jumpsuit, which they had to pull from the "big and tall" section. As you may have ascertained, regular clothes don't fit Felina very well, and, without thumbs, putting them on would be a nightmare anyways.

This description is probably pretty vague but yeah I don't really know how to describe a big-ass cat.

Attire: Her Arena jumpsuit. She would prefer to go "naked", but this greatly upset several people, so she wears the jumpsuit out of necessity.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality:

As you may have guessed, Felina has some social issues. Even in a school of freaks, the giant cat girl stands out. She also doesn't have the best sense of humor, so forging friendships can be kind of tough for her. And not to diminish every female character to their romantic interests, but, well, Felina's not exactly getting a ton of dates here, so there's loneliness on that front too.

Felina is also fiercely proud. She is not only very loyal, but she's very territorial. She takes her honor extremely seriously (God this is the most cliched, tropetastic character ever) and has a generally serious demeanor. Her ancestry is important to her as well, and an easy way to piss her off (more) is to make jabs at it. She had to take alternative history classes at the Academy because, when confronted with "the West's" account of colonization of the Americas, she repeatedly tried to correct the teachers. Whether or not her viewpoint of things is factual is anyone's guess.

Felina, to embody what Daniel Tosh hates, is not religious, but she is somewhat spiritual. The ideas of fate, the natural order of things, and the importance of nature all weigh heavily on Felina's mind, and she is somewhat superstitious (which is very ironic for a walking black cat). Felina has some mild xenophobia, and is much more easily accessed if spoken to in her natural tongue or by someone of visibly South American/Native American descent.

Felina, however, is a kind heart, if pompous, narrowminded, and set in her ways. She's not one to tolerate weakness, but she's not malicious. Distant, socially awkward, yes, but evil and cruel, no.

Hobbies/Interests: Hunting-the old fashioned way. Felina additionally enjoys climbing, running, any form of physical activity, or wandering around. She's not one to sit still and enjoy the indoors, and seems to have mild claustrophobia when it comes to being inside the Academy. Felina also enjoys puzzles (which she, sans thumbs, is capable of doing). She also seems to be a bit of a Luddite.

Skills/Talents: Cat things, she can speak English, Spanish, and Nahuatl (I strongly doubt that last one will come in handy).
Prized Possession: A necklace with a piece of obsidian on it; it's a family heirloom.
Quote(s): "F*ck you and anyone who looks like you." -George Carlin
History/Bio: I know metahumans are a relatively recent development, but something about the idea of a quasi-secluded tribe of them (all like Felina in terms of powers) chilling somewhere in the Amazon really resonates with me. Is that cool? I could see similar groups forming in North America, Africa, etc.

Relationships

Family: Father, mother, two brothers and a sister.
Friends: Everyone in her tribe (if that's approved, it wouldn't really be a major thing, just explain some of her being socially dysfunctional)
Enemies: The White Man
Lovers: Nope.
Marital Status None


Abilities


Power Class: Biological
Power:

Guess what? She's a big f*cking cat.

Felina's got a myriad of abilities. I may not cover them all, because I'm not a large animal vet and detailing the exact adaptations of her ability is not within my scientific scope. However, the big stuff:

-Let's talk speed and strength. Unless I've forgotten anyone whose power is explicitly strength, outside of Titus or perhaps beast-form Jaska, Felina's going to be a heavy hitter. She can take a beating before she goes down, can sure as hell dish one out, and possesses lots of raw physical power in all of her muscle groups. Beyond that, while Felina doesn't possess the outright speed of a cheetah, she is drawing on more feline species than just jaguars, and has an impressive sprint (and, with four legs, is on par with a skilled cross country runner for long-distance.)

-Senses are also superior to humans. Felina's got killer night vision, an excellent sense of smell and hearing. She-and this is mostly from years of playing in the woods and hunting-is also a very skilled tracker. Particularly within the confines of the Academy, it's very difficult to shake Felina off your tail once she has your scent.

-Grace and stealth. For a big girl, she moves light on her feet. Felina's excellent at tiptoeing about, and while she can't directly scale walls, her NBA-worthy vertical and peerless balance let her traverse branches, the rafters of the school, or the rooftops with ease. Coupled with the power, Felina is an adept stalker and a formidable combat in direct fights.

-Claws and fangs. Jaguars don't go for the neck-their jaws are strong enough that they can puncture right through the skull. While Felina doesn't omnomnom on people's skulls that often, her claws and fangs are a given advantage. Unless it's a lethal confrontation, however, she'll put them away/not use them, as her weight and force let her incapacitate people in Arena fights without them.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks:

First, let's look at them hands. No thumbs. This may not sound significant, but it puts guns, Etch-a-Sketches, car door handles, etc all outside of Felina's reach. She'll have to improvise or outright ignore such devices, and it makes living in modern society a bit of a nuisance. Her clothes have to be specifically designed for her to overcome this.

Second, let's look at them social skills. Not so great. She's not going to be giving any motivational speeches anytime soon the way she is with people.

Third, her feline nature isn't entirely at war with her human nature, because the two coexist, but she's certainly got some behavioral issues. Felina's very impulsive and has a bit of a self-identity dilemma over whether she's entirely human or not. Most metahumans feel that way, but it's easier to place yourself as a human when you don't catch yourself licking your fur.

Fourth, she's big. This may not seem like an advantage, and in a way it's not. However, in the same way that the hulking linebackers on your school's football team can put away half a buffet line by themselves, Felina could put away three or four of the linebackers by herself. Using that much mass and going really full force leaves her hungry afterwards, so intense Arena fighting will usually result in a devastating cafeteria raid afterwards. Instinctually, Felina conserves energy by taking catnaps (one of many puns to come, brace yourselves) and eating whenever the occasion presents itself. It's not really like her body image problems can get much worse.

Other: The Academy. Also, Jake should conjure a giant ball of yarn at some point.

Basic Information

Name: Thorn Caraway
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Arsenic
Gender: F
Age: 17
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 110+


Appearance

Hair Color: Green
Eye Color: Green
Ethnicity: Caucasian/American
Physical Appearance: http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/031/a/f/lod_chong_by_niking-d5td3ef.jpg
Attire: Thorn typically wears things with very long sleeves that overtake her hands.  This is dominantly a protective measure as she doesn't like to touch anyone.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: Thorn is very reserved.  Certain mannerisms that she often slips into are good indicators of this.  For example, she avoids people when possible.
Hobbies/Interests: Generally, Thorn does a lot of reading a writing, as well as people watching.
Skills/Talents: Thorn isn't good at much that anyone is aware of.  She never shows anyone anything she writes so, for all anyone knows, she could be either amazing or terrible.
Prized Possession: Her Notebook
Quote(s): N/A
History/Bio: Wouldn't YOU like to know.


Relationships

Family:
-Eddie Caraway (Uncle)
-Janice Caraway (Mother, Deceased)
-Arthur Caraway (Father)
Friends: Thorn hasn't any friends
Enemies: Thorn hates no one
Lovers: N/A
Marital Status: Single, Not Really Looking


Abilities


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Power Class: Chemical, Animal
Power:
Animal Physiology - Specifically, Thorn has many traits that mirror that of a snake.  For one thing, most of her mass is actually muscle, resulting in her incredible strength and resilience.  She actually has a somewhat scaled hide, adding to her resilience.  She is cold blooded and has enhanced lung capacity and sense of smell.  She is much more flexible than humanly possible and can swim similarly to a serpent, making her very fast in the water.  She also has fangs that are sharp, durable, and secrete a powerful toxin that can paralyze an elephant (60 second to take full effect and up to two hours to ware off).  She has a prehensile tongue and a seismic sense.  But her more noteworthy ability is the reptilian regenerative healing factor.  Though not absolute, Thorn can recover from some pretty bad injuries.  She is immune to most all poisons and a number of drugs as well, because of this.  She doesn't molt and her jaw can't be unhinged.  She also has camouflage abilities though this doesn't make her invisible, by any means.  It just makes her somewhat difficult to spot.

Poison Secretion - Thorn's much darker ability is that of a stress-based secretion of an airborne toxin over a 50 foot radius.  When particularly afraid (we're talking TERRIFIED) or angry (FURIOUS), Thorn's pores secrete a powerful airborne venom that is highly toxic but generally works as exposed, meaning that if she can be shut off before victims reach a certain point, then they tend to recover on their own (similar to the effect of Kryptonite, for example).  At first, the victim will feel numbness (This will take roughly 30 seconds to take effect).  Then their body will paralyze from the feet up and they'll likely collapse (60 more seconds).  Following this is pain.  Searing pain all over (90 more seconds.  And if Thorn can't get a hold of herself before the next stage, lasting damage starts occurring, usually in the form of organ failure and blood paths being sealed (Fatalities typically begin after five minutes).  The toxin generally takes roughly 5 minutes to spread to its full 50 foot radius (so roughly 10 feet per minute).  When she is stopped, the area of effect dissipates instantaneously.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks:
Snake Physiology - Thorn's abilities are in a perma-locked state.  She can't call on them or shut them off.  Her body is simply like this, making it glaringly obvious what she is.  Being a human reptile, she doesn't handle cool temperatures well.  Her regenerative ability isn't necessarily fast acting.  It is effective but it can occasionally take time to kick in, usually depending on the extent of injury.

Poison Secretion - Thorn has no control over the ability itself.  She merely controls her stress level.  When the power is active, she can't manipulate it.  She can only try to calm herself down.  That or something will have to distract her.  She can't force the power to work or shut off.  She just has to force herself to regain her composure.

Mute - Whether actually unable to speak or simply the result of some form of trauma, Thorn is mute and never utters a word.  She communicates through writing and occasionally hisses to get across certain cues, such as warnings and affection.

Basic Information

Name: Carolina Cortes
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Carole, Heiress
Gender: female
Age: 17
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 115 lbs


Appearance

Hair Color: dark brown
Eye Color: blue
Ethnicity: ½ Brazilian, ½ Cuban-American
Physical Appearance: Carole is a skinny, attractive girl who looks like she’s never lifted a finger for anything once in her life. She is incredibly dainty, with very little muscle tone. She’s obviously not winning any powerlifting competitions. She has long, slender arms and skinny fingers that end in well-manicured nails painted a different color every day. She has caramel-colored skin, a byproduct of her nationality, and oddly-contrasting deep blue eyes. Her face is thin with plump cheeks, giving her face a heart-shaped form. She has high, well-trimmed eyebrows and short eyelashes. Her face is generally clear of imperfections, with the exception of an occasional zit which she whines and sighs over until it is whisked away by a small arsenal of skin care products. She has a small, thin nose that is slightly flat along the bridge. Carole’s ears are small and relatively insignificant to the rest of her appearance, though she normally hides them. For some reason, she doesn’t like her ears, and so normally shrouds them under her hair. Speaking of which, Carole’s hair flows down her back like a waterfall. It comes about ⅓ of the way down her back, and is taken care of very well. Carole wears makeup that looks professionally done, causing her eyes to pop and her lips to appear a soft, luscious red, like a crisp apple.

Attire: Carole’s wardrobe is so expensive that it has its own insurance policy and security system. She only wears designer clothes, and dresses, for lack of a better term, like a “girly” girl. She’s almost always wearing a dress, with thicker tights to keep her legs warm in the 218 cold. As its too cold and snowy for heels, Carole usually wears designer boots of some sort. If it’s absolutely frigid out (like below 30 degrees), she’ll wear designer jeans and a parka (and will complain about the cold until everyone’s ears freeze over). She wears a ton of jewelry, from dangling earrings to bracelets and necklaces on her arms and neck. She almost always wears a set of three gold flat bracelets on her left wrist and a platinum charm bracelet on her right wrist. She never wears rings, as she believes they look trashy (unless you’re married, which she’s not). Her nails are painted a color matching whatever dress/blouse she’s wearing. If it’s sunny out, Carole will wear a set of designer sunglasses.


Personality


Outward & Innate Personality: If one took a poll of everyone who has known Carole for longer than a passing glance in the hallway (and even some of them), and asked them to describe Carole in one phrase, 90% of them would most likely choose the words “prissy rich girl”. Carole is spoiled and pampered. She came from a life where she had servants to do everything for her and a spa to relax any trouble she could possibly think of away. Being a second-year student at the Academy, she isn’t completely useless anymore, but she’s still pretty bad. If given the option to have someone else do something for her or do it herself, she will defer to someone else. Carole loves attention, and always wants people looking at her or near her. She’s the popular girl, one who looks like she normally prowls the halls with two other overprivileged rich girls who are slightly shorter and less intelligent than she. Carole’s not all that bad, though. She’s extraordinarily friendly, driven somewhat by her fear of being alone. Carole absolutely hates silence and loneliness. She constantly needs noise and people around her. This becomes a major aspect of her personality, and often dictates her decision-making. She can become very indecisive when making a decision that would cause someone who she likes to dislike her. She can be quite easily driven to do things through peer pressure. She has a fear of snakes, spiders, and other insects and reptiles. Slightly germaphobic, she cleans things often and has been known to use hand sanitizer exhorbitantly. This minor trait, however, is hardly noticeable by most people around Carole.

Hobbies/Interests: Shop, look at clothing magazines, watch soccer games, watch movies, get people to do things she doesn’t want to do for her, and read books. She’s a fan of Anne Rice and John Green. She also enjoys cooking (despite her usual aversion to busy work).
Skills/Talents: Despite her expensive wardrobe and posh furniture in her dorm (in the beginning of the year, she completely overhauled her dorm), Carole knows how to manage money well. She manages accounts well, and has a lot of money saved up just in case of emergency. She runs an online fashion boutique, which makes her the money that she spends on clothes and shoes. Carole also dabbles in the stock market, investing in fast-growing companies like Google and Apple. She’s a pretty good cook, having learned traditional recipes from her Cuban grandmother. She speaks fluent Portuguese.
Prized Possession: Her platinum charm bracelet.
Quote(s): “You would actually be surprised to see how hard I work each and every day to make a living even while I’m still technically in high school. You’re never too young to start building an investment portfolio. Gabe, is that tub done being scrubbed yet? I want to be able to see my face in it! And where is my mocha latte?”



Relationships

(Say if they have a power, please.)

Family: Much like Monsieur Valos, Monsieur Cortez (a meta) had many babies. He has been married four times, and has a grand total of eight kids that he knows about. Carole’s mother comes from a large family as well, all Cuban expatriots (save the younger ones). Her grandfather fought in the Bay of Pigs invasion back in the sixties and had her mother just before leaving to die on a Cuban beach. She has seven siblings, eight paternal cousins, seventeen maternal cousins, three paternal uncles, two paternal aunts, seven maternal uncles, five maternal aunts, both paternal grandparents, and one maternal grandparent who is getting quite old.
Friends: Carole constantly surrounds herself with people. She likes people who are interesting to talk to, yes-men who will do whatever she says, rich people who are slightly less spoiled than she, and, to balance out the rich bimboes, people who make her think (highly intelligent or poetic people).
Enemies: Know-it-alls, antisocial people,
Lovers: Her and Jake Valos went out for three years, and broke up not too long ago over something incredibly stupid. However, she still has feelings for him, and will do pretty much anything to get back in his pants, so to speak.
Marital Status: Single

Basic Information

Name: Jayla Redworth
Nickname/Alias/Etc: Jay
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Height: roughly 5"6
Weight: 130 lbs


Appearance

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Ethnicity: White

Physical Appearance: Jayla is of average height and has a slim, yet curvy figure. She has long, naturally wavy black hair that comes down to about the middle of her back, which is incredibly soft. She has dark blue eyes that resemble pond water, but with a bluer tint. She has fairly tan skin, that is oddly soft and seems almost slick. At times it is so soft it seems unreal, which may either be part of her power, or some really amazing soap. Jayla has a long scar on her left shoulder that is evidence to her past. There is also one on her right thigh that is horribly deep and looks painful. Jay also has a long double pointed scar on her back and her right hand, though these ones are slightly more faded, but evidence of a harsh situation. Her right hand also had an odd positioning of joints, noting that at one point it was broken.

Attire: Jay often wears anything she has available, but always tries to look her very best and wears clean clothing when it is available. She usually wears simpler clothing like a T-shirt and blue jeans and sometimes a jacket.


Personality

Outward & Innate Personality: Jay is usually very polite and friendly. Although she's nasty once she's been crossed and sometimes won't hold back. Overall she is very respectful of others and takes delight in any friends she comes across along the way. She is prone to procrastinating however, and this has become a harsh burden to her throughout life. She also has a certain degree of shyness, a demure. She is bad at making quick decisions and horrible when under pressure. She is often a daydreamer and dozes off.

Another thing that has gotten Jay into trouble is that she is wildly conceited and timid. She can also be aggressive at times and have a certain roughness to the way she goes along. She is incredibly materialistic, always too much concerned with physical comforts and is considerate of others, but can often be jealous at times and sometimes this is apparent to those around her. She is undeniably naive as an added bonus and is extremely opinionated. She is compliant to those who might have authority over her, but in dire situations she will do what she thinks is right. She has a bad habit of being petulant and is often move to sudden impatient irritation. Jayla is also extremely paranoid. It causes her to lose focus of what she's doing and only be able to concentrate on what's bothering her.


Hobbies/Interests: Jayla loves to draw, and she can draw quite well. She can draw something almost exactly how it looks in real life. She's not nearly as talented in painting or pottery though, but as far as pencil and paper, she can make something quite beautiful and often draws scenes filled with beautiful scenery and animals.

Skills/Talents: Again, very good at drawing. She's good at swimming, although she doesn't do it as often as she thinks she should. She is also very good at using a knife, when one is available.

Prized Possession: Photo of her former family.


Relationships

Family: Jayla has a brother named Cyrus, who may or may not still be alive. He had a power (though I'm not sure what yet).

Enemies: Prejudiced people.
Lovers: Jayla hasn't had any sort of boyfriend since grade school. Her popularity dropped substantially when it was discovered that she was a Meta. She often doesn't view love a something she requires, although deep down she is another girl who enjoys a good romance book.

Marital Status: Single


Abilities

Power Class: Elemental
Power: Jayla's power is the unique thing about her. It gives her meaning, identity, and a feel of who she is. There might be several terms for it. Lighting manipulation, shadow control, shadow mimicry, whatever you may call it. Jayla's skin absorbs light, which is usually very plentiful. This causes her skin and hair to become unnaturally soft, smooth, and clean. The light she absorbs is then broke down into an energy that fills her body and allows her to manipulate the lighting of an area. Usually the area must be enclosed or captivated by something that allows for some shade. She obviously can't control the lighting of an area that's out in the open, because she can't control the sun, of course. She is also capable of transforming into a shadow and thus is capable of moving around various obstacles with ease. She can also construct small objects by solidifying shadow energy. This comes in handy when she's in tough situations and needs a knife to fight with, given that most of her powers can't be used to actually inflict harm, rather she could attempt to blind an enemy of the playing field by making it took light or dark to see. She lacks an actual shadow when she walks, because of her abilities. This is one of the only things that would allow you to know she is a Meta.

Weaknesses/Limitations/Drawbacks: Her power causes emotional effects. It can cause her to have strange mood swings and cause her to be on-edge. It is also harder to absorb light in places where little is found, like at night. Usually at night, her sole source of light is the moon, which is very little to go by. Her power also lowers her immune system's capability to fight off illness. She becomes more sickly than regular people and has a hard time fighting off sickness. She can also get migraines by touching her own reflection. Her powers also do not work to full effect when her body comes into contact with gasoline.

Other: I went to The Academy to feast on butts, but instead I only found a whalepenis.