[img]https://s23.postimg.org/vqhyw8gxn/Natalie_Ellis.jpg[/img] [b]Name:[/b] Natalie Ellis [b]Nicknames/Aliases:[/b] Nat, Nellis, Nelliphant [b]X-Men Code Name:[/b] Atlas [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Age:[/b] 17 [b]Physical Description:[/b] Nat is slightly above average height and bang on average weight. She's a fan of vests and scarves, no matter how hot or cold it is, and is usually wearing jeans unless it's a very nice day where she switches to shorts. Her figure's nothing to write home about, and her face is more handsome than pretty, but she has legs to be proud of, and she's also very personally proud of her arms (hence the vests) [b]Mutations:[/b] Super Strength, superhuman durability [b]Personality:[/b] Natalie is incredibly social, loves to laugh and loves parties and social gatherings of any kind. She values friendship incredibly highly and puts a lot of trust in her friends, expecting them to do the same. She's highly competitive, even though in feats of strength she's unmatched, She's not particularly good at much else, be it sports, or games, or tests of the mind. All her grades are average to below average due to her seeing school and even classrooms in the middle of class as social areas, and doesn't much care for education. It's just something she has to put up with. [b]Background:[/b] Natalie was born in Dudley, England but moved houses multiple times throughout her childhood. Wherever she went, she made friends. She was the life and soul of every party. Once her powers awakened when she was 14, she changed drastically. She was scared to leave the house and would skip school for days on end. Her parents, not knowing about her powers, and not letting her open up, began to home school her, all the while looking for tutors or schools that she would agree to go to. It was through her own research that Natalie found out about the Ashford Institute for the Gifted. She expressed interest to her parents, and glad that she had found a school she wanted to attend, sent her there. For the past three years, she has been attending, and her old personality of the kooky, fun-loving life and soul of the party quickly reared itself again. [b]Recap of your mutations awakening:[/b] It was at a friend's birthday party, and they were playing swingball in the back garden. Natalie, her competitive nature drawn out, was hitting the ball harder and faster with every swing, until one of her swings sent the ball zooming out of the garden, snapped off the string, straight through part of a brick wall, through the metal body of a car across the road and embedding itself in another wall, slightly smoking. The trail of the ball through all these objects was a perfect circle, with no cracks. From that day on, Natalie never talked to any of the girls present at that party since, so she never learned if any of them were scared of her.