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Name: Edd Winters
AKA: Skinny Man
Age 18
Years Attended: 1
Status: student
Powers: 
1) Skin Manipulation- Edd can manipulate his own skin, from making it as dense as concrete, to as light as a feather for a gliding effect. He can also change it's color for a chameleon effect
2) Sticky Sweat- Edd's sweat and skin oils are super adhesive, allowing him to cling to surfaces when he is sweating due to fatigue
Personality:
Edd doesn't see a person's color or whether they are sapien or superior, his experience with his own power has taught him that judgement based upon looks is irrelevant, but due to early school years of being bullied, he has developed a tough exterior and has massive trusting issues.
Family: He never knew his father, but his mother was hardly in his life, working multiple jobs day and night to keep the lights on, but early in his life she was killed by a gangbanger and so he was put into adoption center after adoption center, considered to be bad luck because nobody would visit a "mutant pity home"
Bio: Edd was born in Minnasota, the most friendliest place in the United States, but that was not the case behind closed doors. He didn't have his father in his life, and his mother struggled financially, eventually forcing them to move to an area with more job potiential and more opportinity overall. 
This led to their moving to New York City. At the age of about 10, Edd witnessed some older boys beating up another kid and stepped in to stop the violence, and it was this event that brought forth his mutation and subsequent beating. Very quickly their lives deteorated from bricks being through at their home, to bullies at school, until the final straw in the form of his mother's murder.
At least three or four times a year he would be handed off to another foster family and treated with disrespect and like garbage, yet he still kept a positive attitude, or at least tried to.
it was only within the last year that faculty members of the school found him in a broken home whose owners only wanted him for tax purposes. It was at this school for mutants that he finally felt he had a true home.