[h1][center][color=00746b]Keeva O’Brien[/color][/center][/h1] [center] [hr] [URL=http://s1381.photobucket.com/user/LadyK/media/Mobile%20Uploads/PicsArt_03-17-01.05.15_zpsm3wui7sr.jpg.html][IMG]http://i1381.photobucket.com/albums/ah211/LadyK/Mobile%20Uploads/PicsArt_03-17-01.05.15_zpsm3wui7sr.jpg[/IMG][/URL] [hr] [/center][center][color=004b80]“I didn’t mean to! Sorry!”[/color] [color=00746b]“People can surprise you… it isn’t wise to underestimate anyone.”[/color][/center] [hr] [center] [hider=Clothing (all images)] [URL=http://s1381.photobucket.com/user/LadyK/media/Mobile%20Uploads/PicsArt_03-23-10.09.59_zpszwfemxk8.jpg.html][IMG]http://i1381.photobucket.com/albums/ah211/LadyK/Mobile%20Uploads/PicsArt_03-23-10.09.59_zpszwfemxk8.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Full length, hooded, clasped*[URL=http://s1381.photobucket.com/user/LadyK/media/Mobile%20Uploads/PicsArt_03-23-11.37.19_zpsjwjaszex.jpg.html][IMG]http://i1381.photobucket.com/albums/ah211/LadyK/Mobile%20Uploads/PicsArt_03-23-11.37.19_zpsjwjaszex.jpg[/IMG][/URL]*Hood clasp [URL=http://s1381.photobucket.com/user/LadyK/media/Mobile%20Uploads/PicsArt_03-23-11.48.24_zpsoaosydq7.jpg.html][IMG]http://i1381.photobucket.com/albums/ah211/LadyK/Mobile%20Uploads/PicsArt_03-23-11.48.24_zpsoaosydq7.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Top[URL=http://s1381.photobucket.com/user/LadyK/media/Mobile%20Uploads/2016-03-24_00.55.14_zps8box2hdw.jpg.html][IMG]http://i1381.photobucket.com/albums/ah211/LadyK/Mobile%20Uploads/2016-03-24_00.55.14_zps8box2hdw.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Boots and alternate outfit (dress)[URL=http://s1381.photobucket.com/user/LadyK/media/Mobile%20Uploads/2016-03-24_00.48.43_zpsa9d6awtl.jpg.html][IMG]http://i1381.photobucket.com/albums/ah211/LadyK/Mobile%20Uploads/2016-03-24_00.48.43_zpsa9d6awtl.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Pants and assorted items [/hider][/center] [center][color=00746b]19[/color] Female[/center] [hr] [u][b]Rich or Poor?:[/b][/u] Middle to upper class (though a Tad worse for wear) [u][b]Power Descriptions:[/b][/u] [color=00746b][b]Portals of the Seas and Sky:[/b][/color] [indent][color=00746b][s][b]♠[/b][/s][/color][color=0072bc]Weather manipulation[/color][/indent] [indent][indent][b][color=00746b]♤[/color][/b]Can create rain/lightning/tornadoes (Minor)[/indent][/indent] [indent][color=00746b][s][b]♠[/b][/s][/color][color=0072bc]Water manipulation[/color][/indent] [indent][indent][color=00746b][b]♤[/b][/color]Allows her to create hurricanes/floods/tsunamis when combined with weather manipulation (Major)[/indent][/indent] [indent]★ Other forms of manipulation depend on how “Natural” the water is (I.E. she could do more with a raindrop or sea water than she could with something that’s been stored/collected/created.) ★ She can not create water from nothing (though she can use the atmosphere/water in the air to form clouds, and pull water from the ground – but it pretty well has to already be there).[/indent] [indent][color=00746b][s][b]♠[/b][/s][/color][color=0072bc]Emotional Manipulation[/color][/indent] [indent][indent][b][color=00746b]♤[/color][/b]If she has direct eye contact (or someone is looking into her eyes – despite if she is looking directly back at them or not) with an individual (or other beings able to feel) she can manipulate their emotions. [b][color=00746b]♤[/color][/b]However, she is limited in that she can only inflict the current state of her own emotions onto the victim/assailant (i.e. if she is calm, they will begin to feel calm; if she feels fear, they will be afraid; but if she is angry… well, you get the idea). [color=00746b][b]♤[/b][/color]The strength of what they feel will depend upon her level of eye contact.[/indent][/indent] [u][b]Skills:[/b][/u] Aside from bouts of luck, Keeva is skilled at getting herself out of troublesome situations. Quick to learn various things. Manipulating water [u][b]Personality:[/b][/u] Keeva is a sheltered girl with big dreams. She is adventurous, though frightens easily (an unfortunate side-effect of her past – likely linked to some level of PTSD). However, she has an incredible sense of resolve – which allows her to overcome the fear (depending on the situation) though, her “go-get-'em” attitude has found her trouble on many occasions (both in her community and on adventures) [hr] [u][b]Biography:[/b][/u] Keeva was born of a race of Magi in a secluded community in the mountains. Every child born to this place gained their full magical ability (whatever it may be) by the age of nine, and every person of the “clan” is judged by said ability. For a decade, Keeva hid her power. She knew full well – even at that young age – the kind of tasks she would be forced to carry out had she let them come to light. So… Keeva lived a life of ridicule – and for more reasons than just the one[color=00746b]*[/color]. [hider=Keeva's Night] The colors in her eyes became slowly swirling vortexes – depthless as the sea, endless as the sky… and then the storm hit. Clouds rolled in, splitting open in a torrent of rain as the darkened sky cast a shadow across the land. The oncoming fleet of ships were all but wiped out as wave after wave crashed down upon them. Thunder clapped as a bright flash of lightning took out an enemy mage, causing the others to break rank long enough for her clan to counter. Eyes returned to normal, Keeva watched from the cover of the trees as the clan attacked. Sure she was no longer needed, she made her way down the mountain, picking a few Moon flowers on her way home. [hr] [LATER] [color=9e0b0f][i]“Where in Faelian’s name have you been!?”[/i][/color] Keeva was assaulted by pain the moment she walked through the door. She dropped the flowers as she reflexively shut her eyes and covered her ears. [color=00746b]“I was picking flowers! I swear!” [/color]she cried out through the pain. Her mother ignored her, continuing the assault. [color=9e0b0f][i]“You look at me, worthless brat!”[/i][/color] Unfortunately for Keeva, her mother’s power was one which could cause anyone (she has direct eye contact with) pain – the severity of which depends on the volume and tone of her voice. Because of this, Keeva had become accustomed to shutting her eyes when her mother was angry with her (which was often). Her mother grabbed her tightly by the upper arm and forced her into the kitchen. Keeva knew what was coming next, but she’d had enough and wrenched her arm away. Her mother spun around, wide-eyed with surprise, and Keeva had her. As soon as her eyes locked on her mother’s, she allowed herself to feel everything. Every moment fear and pain. Every moment of insecurity and doubt. All of it, she re-lived, all so her mother would finally know, finally experience everything Keeva had been put through. As if unable to look away, her mother stared at her; anguish, horror, and pain etched on her face as she dropped to her knees. After a moment, Keeva’s mother let out a shriek that would echo through her nightmares. [/hider] That was the night she revealed her power to anyone. That was the night she’d saved the home that would never be “home” again. That was the night she lost her mother… [hr] [u][b]Likes:[/b][/u] [indent]♢ Nature ♢ Adventure ♢ Books/Learning ♢ Singing (by herself) ♢ Using her power (it’s complicated) ♢Beautiful things[/indent] [u][b]Dislikes:[/b][/u] [indent]♢ Controlling people (both who are controlling in personality, and magically) ♢ Causing pain (when she doesn’t Think it’s a monster) ♢ Using her power ♢ How naïve/sheltered she is/was ♢ Conflict[/indent] [u][b]Fears:[/b][/u] [indent]♢ Her mother ♢ “Evil” people ♢ Being used for her power ♢ Being trapped/confined (much of this stems from childhood punishments and living a life of even more seclusion than her clan)[/indent] [u][b]Weaknesses:[/b][/u] [indent]♢ Her mother ♢ Her lack of physical ability ♢ Her lack of “True” knowledge of the outside world ♢ A good adventure ♢ Beautiful things[/indent] [u][b]Other:[/b][/u] [color=00746b]*[/color]In the History of the Magi clan, there have only been three cases of heterochromia. One was the case of Faelian the Founder – a powerful and terrible mage who established the clan (and it’s pureblood, power-hungry ideals). The other was Dhegin, the Deserter. Born 30 years after Faelian’s death, he -in a similar fashion to Keeva – never “acquired” his power. Rather than face a life with the ruthless Magi, he fled to parts unknown, earning the title of “deserter” (a title which Keeva may now hold) and the last - of course - is Keeva herself.[color=00746b]*[/color] [u][b]Theme Song:[/b][/u] [url=https://youtu.be/TB1bPc3wRjo]Resolve ~ Nathan Lanier[/url]