[img]http://comicsalliance.com/files/2011/10/diazmartianmanhunter.jpg[/img] [IMG]http://i.imgur.com/0bbP0We.jpg[/img] Under the hood, but not as serious looking. Or wrinkly. There isn't much youthful martian art, [hr] [B]| [I]NAME:[/I] |[/B] [INDENT]T'haam T'lehn or "Tom Talon"[/INDENT] [B]| [I]ALIAS:[/I] |[/B] [INDENT]Rakshasa[/INDENT] [B]| [I]ABILITIES/SKILLS/EQUIPMENT:[/I] |[/B] [INDENT] All the powers of a Martian, which, according to DC comics database, are as follows: Martian Physiology -Extrasensory Input -Martian Vision: Martian visual acuity greatly exceed human norms and allows for a wider range of information to be observed. This --includes the following: - -Infared Vision - -X-Ray Vision - -Electro-Magnetic Spectrum Vision - -Telescopic Vision - -Microscopic Vision -Thermal-Blast: This is an effect similar to Kryptonian heat vision. -Telepathy: Martians have the ability to read the minds of others and project their thoughts to varying degrees. They can also project their mental essences into a gestalt community known as the "Great Mind". Through this, the community can enhance the telepathic strength of other Martians. This power can also enable them to reverse the effects of amnesia or psychological brainwashing. - -Mind Control: As an extension of this, Martians can also use the ability to alter a psychological profile of a target, enabling them to manipulate, and in some cases, outright control that individual. This practice is greatly discouraged however, and only rarely used. - -Telekinesis -Flight -Malleable Form: Martians have psionic control of their physical for down to the molecular level. This allows them to a form of shape-shifting that allows them to mimic other forms, elongate aspects of their body, increase or decrease their physical size, and so on. - -Intangibility - -Invisibility -Invulnerability -Regeneration -Self-Sustenance -Superhuman Speed -Superhuman Endurance -Superhuman Strength [/INDENT] [B]| [I]LIMITATIONS AND WEAKNESSES:[/I] |[/B] [INDENT]-Fire. Fire is bad. -Although not clueless, some earth customs are strange to him. -Slightly paranoid of being listened in on from martians back home -His pride in being a martian is equaled by his rage at being looked down on for being a martian -His ego is fairly easy to crush, however when not deflated is larger than life. He'll overlook his failures and over-value his successes -Little combat experience [/INDENT] [b]| [i]SAMPLE POST:[/i] |[/b] [INDENT]-"But everyone has to go to high school, you won't get the whole experience if you don't go at LEAST a year!" The girl said, tugging on T'haam's arm. She lead him to the front door of her home, at which she had been harboring the alien. Most times he appeared as the pet ball python the girl kept in her room, and to both her and T'haam's surprise, her parents never questioned the lack of an enclosure for the creature. "Ugh, fine, but I need a name and a face, being a green kid isn't exactly ideal." The boy's body started contorting and changing between different shades and skin tones before settling on a blonde boy resembling the character Joffrey from Game of Thrones. He didn't choose the form because he thought he'd make friends, in fact the opposite was true. He wasn't there to make friends and Amy was enough for him at the moment. "Now I need a name." He said, stopping before they exited the door, Amy grabbed a set of car keys off the hook near the door. "How about.. Thomas Talon, or Tom for short? Sounds like your name already and." The girl stopped talking as she turned around. "Really? Joffrey? That's your choice? Nope. Here, try this." She flipped through her phone, typing rapidly and thrusting the screen to his face. On the screen were members of the band One Direction. "Just mash them together, I'm not bringing in Joffrey to his junior year of high school. Now hurry up, we're gonna miss the first bell." Tom obliged the girl, turning into a mix of the boys presented to him and following her out the door. High school sounded like hell from what Amy said, but also provided her great happiness. Maybe he too could enjoy it as she did. Maybe if he enjoyed it enough he'd be fit to head home after the years spent on earth. Only time would tell. He walked up to the car and hopped into the passenger seat without the need to open the door. He had gotten over his fear of cars and their combustion engines by justifying it with the sheets of metal between him and flames. Although, admittedly he'd rather have flown to the school to avoid this mass of metal, gasoline and other chemicals at all cost.[/INDENT] [b]| [i]NOTES:[/i] |[/b] [indent]-He's not as socially impaired as aliens like Starfire are, due to being on earth for a few years -Most of his time spent in his martian/humanoid form [/indent]