[hider=Finn] Finn Lockhart [img]http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/memory-gamma/images/7/72/Under-the-dome-wallpaper-colin-ford_1251048491-1-.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140708100939[/img] Name: Finn Lockhart Age: 16 Eye Colors: Blue and Red Personality: Finn is everyone's best friend. That's the simplest way to put it. He's closed off at first but once he gets to know you he's a nice guy, and if you've earned his trust, he'll protect you to the best of his ability. He's grown up a lot in the past two years and as a result, he's much smarter than you would expect. While his gift is one mainly designed for offense, Finn prefers pursuits of the mind, and he's always had an interest in books. He's extremely curious as well, and refuses to drop anything that interests him. Type: Type 2 Abilities Physical: Finn has the ability to manipulate fire. Not anything big like make pillars of flame appear from his hands or wrap himself in a shroud of flames and walk through lava. No. All he can really do is create enough fire in the palm of his hand and then cultivate it, and even toss a few fireballs around. His hands are completely resistant to flames but the rest of his body can still be burned, though it can take a lot more than the average individual. Bio: Finn was born into a large family. The second born of five siblings, he was never lonely. His parents were politicians who worked a lot, but they loved their children a lot, and made that clear when they saw them. Finn was always closest to his older sister, Lucy. Being the oldest they looked after their younger brothers, triplets Alex, George, and Derek. However when Finn turned thirteen his life took a sharp turn. He snapped at his dog, Walter to get him to come and a spark flew from his fingers. No one noticed to Finn's relief, but that night he practiced in the quiet of his bedroom. He discovered that he could make a small flame appear in the palm of his hand and he was terrified. He knew what they did to Gifted and he didn't want that same fate. So he kept it a secret, telling no one but Lucy, who was sworn to secrecy. Soon however, Lucy convinced Finn to tell his parents. They were very accepting of their son's gift and began trying to rally support for a law that would protect the Gifted from discrimination although they found it hard to garner any help. Finn felt as if his life would turn out fine. However it soon took a turn. When Finn turned fourteen the Gifted Genocide began, and his parents were killed. While it was disguised as a car accident, he and his sister suspected it was because of the work they did to help the Gifted. Lucy promised to protect him but Finn refused, deciding instead that if he wanted to keep his siblings safe, he would have to leave. And leave he did. He was found by a member of the Conclave after a scuffle with a hunter. Injured and exhausted, Finn was brought to the Conclave base in Manhattan where they stitched him up. He decided that he would join them instead of being relocated, determined to see a world where the Gifted weren't hunted like foxes. He's now working with the Conclave to find any Gifted and offer them help. Post Example [hider=Example] The black BMW came to a stop in the parking lot of an old diner, jerking Finn forward in the passenger seat just slightly. He looked over at the driver, a girl that could pass for twenty but was only about 17. Her golden hair was bulled back in a ponytail, exposing her one blue eye, and her one green one. She met his gaze and smiled. "It's a beautiful night to save a Gifted," she said before stepping out of the car. Finn followed suit, stepping out into the Manhattan chill. He pulled his dark coat tighter around his slim frame before rubbing his gloved hands together. "Jessica, do you really think this girl will show?" he asked quietly as they stepped into the diner, a tinkling ringing throughout the building that signaled their entrance. "Well if she doesn't I'd be very surprised. Not many people refuse our help. Especially not in these cheery times," Jessica replied. The bitter sarcasm that she used in the last sentence told Finn that the conversation was over. A waitress made her way over to them and motioned for them to follow. She sat them at a booth in the far back by the window, and left them with the promise of coffee and a tired smile. Finn lazily scanned the menu while also checking the parking lot for any new arrivals. "I've got a bad feeling about this Jessica. You said you sensed Gifted across the street. What if we've got Hunters on our tail?" Finn hissed, his eyes darting to the window again. Jessica laughed. "Finn we've dealt with those before and if they show up again we'll show them why people should take us living GPS units more seriously." Finn shook his head and smirked. Jessica was one of the toughest people he knew. But she tended to throw caution to the wind when it came to Hunters. It wasn't long before Jessica tapped the table twice in rapid succession, the duo's signal that meant she could sense a Gifted. Finn looked up as the bell above the door tinkled. Finn saw a girl, about 16 with dark brown hair make their way toward them. She slid into the booth next to Jessica and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from her jacket pocket. "You're them. You left this note I assume. Meet in the back booth of Maureen's at 10:30? You know I almost didn't come. But then I thought about it and I knew they'd find me. I just knew it and I can't bring my family into this. I just can't," the girl said in a voice just louder than a whisper. Jessica turned to the girl and put a hand on her shoulder. "Mary, we know it's hard. But we can help. It's kind of our job. We help people like you and we get them somewhere safe." Mary nodded. Finn could tell she'd already decided what she'd do. Jessica was right. Not many refused the help of the Conclave. "Mary, if we're gonna go we should leave quickly. Some Hunters have been spotted in the area and they'll be on us soon. Jessica then turned to Finn and gave him a look. A look that meant something very bad. "Mary," she said, not once taking her eyes off of Finn, "I want you to walk very calmly into the bathroom. Barricade the door and hide as best you can. When it is safe to come out I will knock twice on the door very quickly. Only come out if you hear that knock. Now go," Jessica said, her voice calm. "How close are they?" Finn asked once Mary had gotten to the safety of the bathroom. "Close. They're almost here. I'm feeling like they're both Type 2's but I'm not positive," Jessica said. As she finished her sentence the bell rang and a man and a woman walked into the bar. As the bar cleared out, the two new guests showing their badges. Once the bar had cleared Finn and Jessica stood up and faced the duo. "So you're the two assholes who've been stalking us. Well let's do this," Finn said, sparking a flame in his hands. [/hider] Other: Finn works with a member of the Conclave named Jessica and she's definitely Finn's closest friend. Theme Song: [url=]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1X7YLJBtLk[/url] [/hider] Ok so I kinda cut my post example short because it was taking me sooooo long but there you go. If there's any issues just let me down.