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[color=f26522][B]| [I]NAME:[/I] |[/B][/color]
[INDENT]Andrew “Andy” Hughes[/INDENT]

[color=f26522][B]| [I]ALIAS:[/I] |[/B][/color]
[INDENT]Hellfire[/INDENT]

[color=f26522][B]| [I]ABILITIES/SKILLS/EQUIPMENT:[/I] |[/B][/color]
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[color=f26522][B]Solar Manipulation:[/B][/color] Andy can manipulate solar energy. His orange flame burns at seemingly impossible temperatures, burning things at subatomic levels. 
[color=f26522][B]Hand to Hand Combat:[/B][/color] Trained in multiple fighting arts, Andy is a skilled combatant, able to take on multiple goons at a time.
[color=f26522][B]Flight:[/B][/color] An application of his power, Andy can use his flames to propel him through the air.
[color=f26522][B]Peak Human Conditioning:[/B][/color] Intense training has seen Andy transform his body into a paragon of human development. 
[color=f26522][B]Sass:[/B][/color] Sass is an art, and Andy has all but mastered it. He can burn people in more ways than one.

Andy’s suit is made of an experimental material designed to be bulletproof and impervious to the elements. His helmet contains a built-in HUD system, as well as a music player, for when he’s bored.
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[color=f26522][B]| [I]LIMITATIONS AND WEAKNESSES:[/I] |[/B][/color]
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[color=f26522][B]Control:[/B][/color] Andy needs to constantly watch how much control he has over his power. Too much exertion takes a toll on his body: exhaustion and bleeding are but a few symptoms of overuse. No control could also lead to a catastrophe on a global scale, something he doesn’t think anybody really wants.
[color=f26522][B]Humanity:[/B][/color] Solar powers aside, he’s only human. Underneath his incredibly awesome suit is a person as vulnerable as any other.
[color=f26522][B]Naivety:[/B][/color] Andy displays a naivety that's put him in danger time and time again. Despite constant reminders that the world ain’t all sunshine and rainbows, he can’t help but see the best in people.
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[color=f26522][b]| [i]SAMPLE POST:[/i] |[/b][/color]
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I’ve been at the bank for only a few seconds when I have an epiphany: the robber is an idiot. You know that feeling when you watch somebody do something stupid, and can’t help but share the load of embarrassment with them? That’s what I feel now, as I watch the shaking gunman aim his weapon at me. 

He’s an ugly mess of a man, all crooked features and fat rolls, hairs sprouting from moles dotted over his face. Wavy golden locks splay over his shoulders, as fake as WWE; whether they’re a lousy attempt at a disguise, or a lousy attempt at boasting a headful of hair, I don’t know. What I do know is this: he is an idiot. After a moment of pondering, I decide that I should let him know.

[color=f26522]“Hey,”[/color] I say, [color=f26522]“You’re an idiot.”[/color]

He looks at me, fear in his gaze and his mouth wide open, revealing a set of disgusting, cigarette-stained teeth. “Sh-shut up,” he eventually manages. He sounds like a dying hyena. “Shut up or I’ll sh-sh--shoot.”

I sigh. [color=f26522]“Good luck with that.”[/color]

“I warned you!” he yells, and tries to pull the trigger. It doesn’t budge. “Wh-what?” he asks, confused.

I sigh. [color=f26522]“Your safety’s on.”[/color] [i]Idiot.[/i]

“...Oh.” He clicks it off.

I flick a spark at his wig. It catches alight. He screams and drops his gun.

I walk over to him, grabbing hold of his flaming hairpiece. I chuck it on the ground. His shiny scalp stares up at me. He’s a midget. A bald, fat, ugly midget.

[color=f26522]“Hey, idiot,”[/color] I say. He catches my gaze. His eyes well with emotion, and I realize that he’s crying. [color=f26522]“Oh god,”[/color] I groan, [color=f26522]“You’re crying.”[/color]

“I’m sorry,” he moans, tears streaming down his face, “I can’t help it.”

I watch him as his shoulders shake with every sob. I feel awkward.

I reach down and pat his shoulder.[color=f26522] “There there,”[/color] I say, [color=f26522]“There there.”[/color]
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[color=f26522][b]| [i]NOTES:[/i] |[/b][/color]
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[*] He’s Australian. 
[*] 17 years old.
[*] Almost always in good spirits.
[*] Loves a good laugh.
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