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[color=2D5A1B]● [u] N A M E [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]William-Martin "Billy" Spitzer

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[color=2D5A1B]● [u] A G E [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]19[/indent]

[color=2D5A1B]● [u] G E N D E R [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]Male[/indent]

[color=2D5A1B]● [u] O C C U P A T I O N [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]Line Cook/Drug Dealer[/indent]

[color=2D5A1B]● [u] L O O K S [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]Billy is picked out of crowds by virtue of being a ginger. He's thin, which is accentuated by the few inches he has on his peers, making him seem all the more lanky. He has pinched lips, a soft chin, and stick-out ears that make him look younger than he is, made up for by the dark circles he has around his eyes (Billy sleeps twelve hours a day, though his drug use leaves him with a serious lack of REM sleep) and a hand-pricked rendition of the nine planets on his bicep. Additionally, he has a pretty prominent chip on one of his front teeth, which also helps him look a bit less young. His clothes and personal style aren't too out of the norm, though some would say he dresses like an old man -- Billy is a fan of loafers, baggy blazers, and sensible mom jeans. He has no visible scars, though he has a pretty sizable scar on his head from having a brick dropped on him during a schoolyard prank, which he has since sworn up and down was a meteor. Fortunately for Billy, his hair hides it.[/indent]

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[color=2D5A1B]● [u] P E R S O N A L I T Y [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]At best, Billy is a romantic individualist who chafes at the reins of the modern world like Huckleberry Finn or Hunter S. Thompson. At worst, Billy is a spacy layabout arbitrarily obsessed with defending his own freedom, like, well, Huckleberry Finn or Hunter S. Thompson. Billy dropped out of high school because he was two credits short of a graduation with his friends due to a history of failing English, and took the news pretty hard. His few friends have seen very little of him since, as he's drifted from one dead-end job to the next, leaving when he's either fired or bored. He lives with his two mothers who -- despite Billy's freewheeling personality -- are lenient, soft-spoken, and supportive. Granted, they are both crunchy vegetarian psychologists who buy nine dollar candles from Pagan Dreams, so it's not like he has to sneak around much. Billy flips hotcakes at The Salem Diner on the weekends and flips weed behind the high school on the weekdays, and though his attendance is too sporadic with either to consider them his jobs, he gets away with a fair bit more than most teens by virtue of not being a total sponge. He spends almost all of his money on [color=green]𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓭[/color], either to sell or consume, which has affected his person pretty stereotypically; Billy's first love is his bed, and his mistresses are the guitar, snacks, video games, and space documentaries.

In terms of weaknesses, point blank, Billy is just not a smart guy. Years of adolescent drug use and hits to the head have left him with his head in the clouds more often than not. He's not actually dumb, or even gullible, though inattentive and eccentric are both fair descriptors. Billy doesn't know what makes stars shine, they just shine, [i]man[/i]. Granted, he's also not totally certain what makes lightbulbs shine, so make of that what you will. His powers hinge on his ability to concentrate, which is pretty important when they let him lift cars, and pretty frightening considering it's his biggest flaw.

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[color=2D5A1B]● [u] R O M A N T I C  I N T E R E S T S [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]Billy never had a girlfriend, and doesn't have much interest in pursuing one. He's pretty unimaginative when it comes to preferences, only showing interest in the obvious sorts of women teenage boys are attracted to, like pop stars, models, celebrities, and green-skinned star trek babes. Until he bumps into one of the four, girls aren't really a thing Billy thinks about. Most speculate he is secretly either gay or a furry. Or a [i]gay furry[/i].[/indent]

[color=2D5A1B]● [u] O R I G I N  S T O R Y [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]In the beginning, there was [b]Billy[/b]. No shit, he claims to have viewed the events of Genesis during an acid trip at a planetarium. Ask him about it. Aside from being a possible witness to the Earth's creation, Billy's history has been out of the ordinary since day one. He was technically born to two meth-heads in Wyoming, though his adoption to his mothers had already been arranged in advance. As long as anyone who knows him can remember, Billy has always been just a touch off. In elementary school he was the kid in the corner who ate glue, and in middle school he was the weirdo who dressed as a fairy one Halloween. In high school, he dabbled a bit in being a musician, though his interest in the guitar quickly became interest in rock-stardom, which then became an interest in drugs, which then molded Billy into the esoteric manchild he is today.

He recently discovered his powers when he woke up floating and promptly crashed back down in his panic, which he has since kept a secret. He's no genius, but he's smart enough to know that when weather gets weird and people's lawns start blowing up, it's not an opportune time to announce you've got suspicious superpowers.[/indent]
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[color=2D5A1B]● [u] S U P E R P O W E R [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]Gravity Manipulation[/indent]

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[indent]Aberration[/indent]

[color=2D5A1B]● [u] A B I L I T I E S [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]Billy can consciously manipulate the Earth's gravity, with a sphere of influence about five feet around him. Billy can make himself and other things go up, down, or simply not fall to the earth as they normally would, though he is not telekinetic and lacks any power to push or pull things. At most, he could feasibly lessen the effect of gravity on something that already has momentum to make it fly really slowly, or on himself to jump-walk like an astronaut.[/indent]

[color=2D5A1B]● [u] W E A K N E S S E S [/u] ●[/color]
[indent]Billy didn't exactly win the superpower lottery. He can only manipulate the gravity around himself, which doesn't really loan itself to combat considering that it makes him much slower -- It's good for reaching weird spaces, moving furniture, and slowing people down. His levitation of objects doesn't seem to be bound by any number or weight limit, but it also doesn't seem to be something he can use to control specific objects. Picture an invisible anti-gravity bubble he can turn on and off, a little wider than his armspan.
It doesn't help that his power depends on concentration and that he is known for [i]not[/i] concentrating.[/indent]
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