[hider=Savannah Churchill - Aberration - Counterbomber] [color=Crimson][h3] ℕ 𝕒 𝕞 𝕖 : [/h3][/color] [indent]Savannah Churchill[/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] 𝔸 𝕘 𝕖 : [/h3][/color] [indent]14[/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] ℍ 𝕖 𝕚 𝕘 𝕙 𝕥 : [/h3][/color] [indent]4"8[/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] 𝕎 𝕖 𝕚 𝕘 𝕙 𝕥 : [/h3][/color] [indent]90 pounds[/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] 𝔸 𝕡 𝕡 𝕖 𝕒 𝕣 𝕒 𝕟 𝕔 𝕖 : [/h3][/color] [indent][img]http://i.imgur.com/pUxwH8E.jpg?1[/img] Savannah is a delicate, petite young girl. She has a heavy Irish accent (because of her origin).Her skin is freckled and tan in color, and everything about her is small, from her hands to her feet. Her hair is painfully curly. It's almost untamable, and she finds it very hard to brush or style, however occasionally she does straighten it (as shown in the picture above). She often wears kid's clothing, due to the fact that she is short. [/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] ℙ 𝕖 𝕣 𝕤 𝕠 𝕟 𝕒 𝕝 𝕚 𝕥 𝕪 : [/h3][/color] [indent]Savannah is- well, to be blunt, a fairly angry person. Because of this, she separates herself from others at all costs, but she can't avoid people all of the time. When she does speak to people, physical contact is an absolute no. Whether it's a hug or even a casual high-five, she hates touching other people. This is mostly because of the explosive nature of her magic, she feels that she destroys everything she touches. She also loves to use choice Irish curses, such as "Blast you to hell!" Anything can send her over the edge, such as a simple touch or a slight insult meant as a joke. She's also a homicidal maniac, as she often has urges to obliterate someone off the face of the Earth. Not that she hasn't done that or anything. Even when she's not feeling like a maniac, she's not the friendliest person either. She can often be found screaming at others in rage, and she can get scary. Actually, most of the time, she is in a rage. Anything that goes into her room is likely to never come out, and it was probably torn to pieces by her fingers within a day. Unless it's something that she treasures, such as her violin or, I don't know, bed. If you ever went into her room, you would find a complete mess with torn paper and other things strewn across the floor. Only a few precious things would be together, such as her violin and pictures of her family. [/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] ℍ 𝕚 𝕤 𝕥 𝕠 𝕣 𝕪 : [/h3][/color] [indent]Meet 14-year-old Savannah, small-town Irish refugee. When she was 9, some of Dreamcatcher's monsters attacked her village, killing her father, and her older brother.After Savannah and her mother recovered, they decided to seek refuge in America. They moved to Westbrook, Maine. However, Savannah's mother was increasingly distant from her, giving her only remaining daughter little to no attention. One night, Savannah dreamed two dreams- and she chose the one she thought was better. That morning, she woke up with a black X on her throat, feeling as if she had to hurt someone, do something to hurt someone else. But she resisted it, instead telling her mother what had happened. Instead of the normal response Savannah had expected, her mother proceeded to call the police and lock Savannah inside of her room. After 30 minutes, a team came for Savannah and arrested her. It wasn't without struggle though. The tiny girl made futile attempts to escape multiple times, and before coming USARILN East she was held in prison for about a week. [/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] 𝕄 𝕒 𝕘 𝕚 𝕔 : [/h3][/color] [indent][color=Crimson][u][b]Counterbomber:[/b][/u][/color] An ability where, upon contact, Savannah can channel a magical charge into a sigil, which is then placed upon a target (has to be a spell-user). The sigil in question is a circle with space for an arrow-shaped mark to come through. If the target casts a spell while the sigil is located on them, there's an explosion, kind of like a firecracker. The stronger the spell casted by the target, the stronger the detonation will be. Each sigil lasts for about five minutes, and afer one goes off she needs five minutes to recharge her powers. She can only have one sigil at a time. [/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] 𝔻 𝕣 𝕖 𝕒 𝕞 : [/h3][/color] [indent]Savannah's dream was one of beauty. A peaceful utopia, criminals gone, the ugly bits of the world had vanished. Savannah was a normal person in this utopia, walking around in beautiful clothing, the peace of the world enveloping her. But yet, something was missing. She felt it deep within her soul, that something was not right. However, the dream was nothing but euphoria and beauty.[/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] ℕ 𝕚 𝕘 𝕙 𝕥 𝕞 𝕒 𝕣 𝕖 : [/h3][/color] [indent] The land was red and brown, tarnished. Thousands kneeled in front of the 14 year-old, fear in their gazes. Savannah had all she had ever wished for, power, beauty, wealth, a world where nobody disrespected her. Initially, she chose this path, loving the feeling of accomplishment and smugness that came with it.[/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] 𝔸 𝕨 𝕒 𝕜 𝕖 𝕟 𝕚 𝕟 𝕘 : [/h3][/color] [indent]Aberration.[/indent] [indent][color=Crimson] 𝕊 𝕥 𝕚 𝕘 𝕞 𝕒 : [/color][/indent] [indent][indent]Her stigma is an emotion. Constant rage that drives her insane, making her tear apart everything in her room. She often feels urges to punch someone, kill someone, anything that might relieve the feeling. But the only thing that can relieve it is the use of her power to kill someone. There is also another thing that torments her. Memories of her childhood flash through her mind on a daily basis. They are mostly of the attack on her home as a child and her father's death, but they often vary. [/indent][/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] 𝔸 𝕣 𝕞 𝕒 𝕞 𝕖 𝕟 𝕥 𝕤 : [/h3][/color] [indent]xxx[/indent] [color=Crimson][h3] 𝕋 𝕙 𝕖 𝕞 𝕖 𝕊 𝕠 𝕟 𝕘 𝕤 : [/h3][/color] [indent][url]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jTwdGRHl5Mw[/url][/indent] [/hider]