[hider=Elias Winzer][center][h1]Elias Winzer[/h1][hr] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/1llvZpz.jpg[/img][/center] [hr] [h3][b]⫸ B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [center][h3][b]⫸ A P P E A R A N C E ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [indent][b]▼ | S T A T S : |[/b] [indent][indent] [b]▸ B I R T H N A M E : | [/b] Elias Caleb Winzer [b]▸ N I C K N A M E / A L I A S : |[/b] Eli [b]▸ G E N D E R : | [/b] Male [b]▸ A G E : |[/b] 32 [b]▸ H E I G H T : |[/b] 6'3 [b]▸ W E I G H T : |[/b] 165 lbs [b]▸ E T H N I C I T Y : |[/b] Caucasian American [b]▸ Y E A R : |[/b] N/A[/indent][/indent] ▼ [b]| P H Y S I C A L D E S C R I P T I O N : |[/b] [indent]Eli is the fair-skinned, tall sort, somewhat lean in stature. He has a pretty well maintained form, thanks to frequent fitness sessions. He has much narrower facial proportions than is average. His hair is a dull shade of brown, worn into a faux-hawk, and his eyes are a very bright green. He has a fair amount of scruff along his jawline, and a thin goatee around his chin. Eli often wears regulation Promise personnel attire underneath an old white lab coat, unbuttoned with the sleeves rolled up. He also always wears a pair of fingerless black gloves for some reason, and of course, his glasses.[/indent][/indent] [center][h3][b]⫸ P S Y C H O L O G Y ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [indent][b]▼ | P E R S O N A L I T Y : | [/b] [indent]Eli is the kind of man who doesn't keep pleasure and business separate. Working full time aboard the Promise has only reinforced his 'get-work-done-at-my-own-damn-pace' attitude. His pace, however, is a fairly efficient one, owing to his synergizing busywork with other activities - going over reports while on the treadmill, for example. Towards other people, he is one to talk freely without losing focus on whatever else he was doing beforehand. He has little concern for those in a superior position to him, and will always speak candidly, but not in an insulting manner (usually). Eli is very case-by-case on metahumans, as he feels he should be. He never seems impressed with anything they are capable of doing, instead simply preferring to only associate with the side of them that doesn't involve their powers. However, those who are regarded as 'dangerous cases', he will outright refuse to directly associate with, and solely stick to managing reports about them.[/indent] [b]▼ | B A C K S T O R Y : | [/b] [indent]Eli was born on the fourth of June, 2041, in Seattle, Washington. His life was, relatively speaking, uneventful during his earliest years. But to note, he has always been a very mentally adept individual. He excelled in mathematics, programming, just about anything in the expansive field of technology. A remark from one of his old college professors read 'if he were any better, he'd be a technopath'. However, technopaths and the like were always much more desired in this meta-focused world. Despite such, however, Eli has had quite the journey in terms of career. His first major interval was signing up for a stasis-centered company known as Somniatis. They were the leading party in the research of long-term, non-cryo stasis, advanced sleep therapy, and even lucid dream entertainment. Eli was part of a few projects for about three years before an incident with one of the company's higher-ups lead to him being fired. The higher-up himself was eventually ousted from the company as well, and Eli was offered a return position, but by then he was already well into his next job with TYGAN International. TYGAN was a prominent name in the industry of pharmaceutical research and gene therapy, and though most of the job listings were intended for people more versed in both those fields, there was always the need for a few software managers. Eli worked with them for about a year before eventually sending in his resignation, feeling he simply wasn't making the most of his abilities there. The third interval was Adelon, a small PMC spread about eastern Europe. How Eli ended up with a paramilitary organization at all is its own sordid affair that he doesn't tend to regale. He worked with them for an even shorter period than with TYGAN, but his departure wasn't a singular case - the whole organization was going downhill due to mismanagement after the previous leader, Alexander Haliat, was murdered. Some time afterwards, the new heads decided to dismantle Adelon altogether and sell off the assets to other parties. Weapons, resources, and personnel all went out the door, Eli included. After that, Eli was pretty much ready to take any job he could get. By a stroke of luck and a [i]vivid[/i] resume supporting him, he landed an entry-level job aboard the Promise as a common code monkey. But he only moved up after that. In time, Eli made his tech skills and sense of efficiency well known to the higher ups, eventually earning him the lead position of individual student power development monitoring, which he has held onto for a little over a year now. He works alongside both normal humans [i]and[/i] metahumans, and has passively become something of a bridge between the two. He is determined to stay present as the Promise advances into the future, at least up until he reaches his own personal tolerance threshold. Or until something else outside of his control happens, whichever comes first.[/indent][/indent] [center][h3][b]⫸ P O W E R I N F O R M A T I O N ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [indent][b]▼ | P O W E R C L A S S I F I C A T I O N : | [/b] [indent]N/A[/indent] [b]▼ | P O W E R D E S C R I P T I O N : | [/b] [indent]N/A[/indent] [b]▼ | L I M I T S | W E A K N E S S E S : | [/b] [indent]N/A[/indent][/indent] [center][h3][b]⫸ O T H E R ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [indent][indent]Eli and Henry Olin, Promise's premier power usage and tempering instructor, once had a bet issued between them. What the bet specifically entailed, no one besides them have ever been told. Only small details have leaked out - bitcoins, placenta, Breakfast at Tiffany's, nothing that can reveal the bigger picture. As an ultimate result of the bet, Eli had to get this binary code tattooed on his lower right back. 01000110 01010101 01000011 01001011 01000010 01001111 01011001[/indent][/indent][/hider] [hider=Andrew “Archie” Davis][center][h1]Andrew “Archie” Davis[/h1][hr] [img]http://i.imgur.com/CinNtjn.jpg[/img] [hr] [h3][b]⫸ B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [center][h3][b]⫸ A P P E A R A N C E ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [indent] [b]▼ | S T A T S : |[/b] [indent][indent] [b]▸ B I R T H N A M E : | [/b] Andrew Malcolm Davis [b]▸ N I C K N A M E / A L I A S : |[/b] Archie [b]▸ G E N D E R : | [/b] Male [b]▸ A G E : |[/b] 25 [b]▸ H E I G H T : |[/b] 5’6 [b]▸ W E I G H T : |[/b] 145 lbs [b]▸ E T H N I C I T Y : |[/b] Caucasian American [b]▸ Y E A R : |[/b] Fifth year, power training completed, now full resident [/indent][/indent] ▼ [b]| P H Y S I C A L D E S C R I P T I O N : |[/b] [indent]Archie is a strange sort in term of appearance. When his powers manifested, they altered his physical form greatly. The process turned his skin a faint yellow, and most of his head into a luminous, floating yellow liquid, not unlike a lava lamp. How his cranial organs function remains a mystery to this day, but he is still very much capable of most basic human actions - eating, seeing, drinking, hearing, smelling, and even speaking. Other than all that, he is relatively normal build-wise. No muscle tone, no excess weight, etc. But he still covers up his entire body with jeans, turtlenecks, blazers, and a different mask just about everyday [i]not because[/i] he is shamed by his natural appearance, but because he loves the one he’s made for himself so much.[/indent] [/indent] [center][h3][b]⫸ P S Y C H O L O G Y ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [indent] [b]▼ | P E R S O N A L I T Y : | [/b] [indent]Archie can be summed up pretty well by the word ‘eccentric’. He is almost always active, plotting something, setting up something else, you name it. In his interactions with others, it has been noted that his vocabulary has a tendency to shift from perfectly coherent to outright nonsense from time to time. Most aboard the Promise will say he has a great sense of humor, and is damn near impossible to anger. He is a man who isn't averse towards enterprise, philanthropy, and even the occasional wager. Arguably, his greatest trait is his sense of showmanship, as no undertaking of his could ever be described as half-assed, which is predominantly the reason why he’s made such a name for himself aboard the Promise. He is a friend to all who simply ask him to be, and is never one to back down from a challenge or promise.[/indent] [b]▼ | B A C K S T O R Y : | [/b] [indent]Andrew Davis was born on July 15, 2058, in San Francisco, California. His life before his ascension to the Promise is perhaps as average as most in the same position, perhaps even more so. His powers manifested at the age of eighteen, but before that, he was a perfectly normal human child. Perhaps a bit of a recluse, actually. [i]After[/i] he became what he is now, however, he tore down his old persona and constructed a new one for himself altogether. A wannabe architect, entrepreneur, and all-around well-known fun guy, wrapped in a bow that was the name “Archie”. Even before he was taken up to Promise, he had two years to figure out his powers - and by the time he was on his way up, he had it all figured out. When they tested Archie for what level of inhibition should be placed on his powers, in a rather rare occurrence, they decided on none at all. He was free to build up whatever he wanted in his own little pocket dimensions. He breezed through his power training, and even made good relations with most of the faculty before all four years were up. To that end, he was invited to stay aboard the Promise to continue running the businesses he had established there - the several ‘challenge arenas’ as he calls them, and the Apothic nightclub which he has poured his heart and soul into.[/indent][/indent] [center][h3][b]⫸ P O W E R I N F O R M A T I O N ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [indent] [b]▼ | P O W E R C L A S S I F I C A T I O N : | [/b] [indent]Other[/indent] [b]▼ | P O W E R D E S C R I P T I O N : | [/b] [indent]Archie’s power is, by far, one of the most unique recorded among metahumans. ‘Localized geometry manipulation’, as it has been officially labeled, is Archie’s ability to create entire [i]worlds[/i] within something as small and insignificant as a burlap sack. How it works follows as thus - his head is the ‘focal point’, where when he is placed within an enclosed environment, he can alter its metaphysical properties to nigh limitless potential, without affecting its exterior. A single room can become a building, a duffle bag increased in size by a thousand fold, and much more. Archie works with many materials, both solid and otherwise. Under his influence, he can multiply, expand, and carve literally anything out of any material he is given, so long as it remains within its respective pocket dimension. A block of cement can become an entire city. A drop of water can become an ocean. And beyond that, perhaps the pinnacle of Archie’s powers, is his ability to bestow [i]sentience[/i] on any construct of his desire. It is not uncommon to see humans made of glass or gigantic creatures made of obsidian wandering within his dimensions, completely under his control. As a side not, Archie functions as a power anchor due to the radical changes to his physiology. No amplifying, nullifying, or replicating of any sort can occur.[/indent] [b]▼ | L I M I T S | W E A K N E S S E S : | [/b] [indent]Archie’s powers do not work in open environments. Everything he does is restricted to the enclosures he carries his actions out within, and only when no external changes have been made to the enclosure’s composition. If he takes a sack, and turns the interior of it into a massive environment, then ripping a hole in it from the outside will undo everything, and he’ll have to start over. If he takes any material and expands it in a dimension, then from that point onward, it is only capable of existing [i]in[/i] that dimension. A chunk from the mountain of gold cannot be carried back outside, as it will simply vanish into nothingness at the door. In his worlds, he is all-powerful - but in the real world, he is no more capable than the average human being.[/indent] [/indent] [center][h3][b]⫸ O T H E R ⫷[/b][/h3][/center] [indent]Archie is a goddamn [i]master[/i] on the dance floor, and he is not afraid to prove it.[/indent][/hider]