[center][color=bc8dbf][b]Name:[/b][/color] Stormy Jeans [color=bc8dbf][b]Age:[/b][/color] 48 [color=bc8dbf][b]Personality: [/b][/color]In three words: tender, calm, forgiving. [b][color=bc8dbf]History: [/color][/b]“It’s pretty far-out; man… maybe later over tea, yeah?” [color=bc8dbf][b]Occupation: [/b][/color]Reveals secrets hiding in the soul and marks them upon skin with indelible ink; she’s a tattoo artist. Also, a part-time mystic. [/center] [color=bc8dbf][b]Appearance I:[/b][/color] A seemingly ever-present smile is plastered on her round face, underneath a large slope of a nose. Narrow, droopy eyes the colour of almonds sparkle, and above laze unkempt eyebrows. Her hair is the colour of hazelnut shells, and dances in disorderly waves to her lower back. Often she thinks birds might be nesting in it. Fine wrinkles line the corners of her lips and eyes, giving her a rather kindly expression. [color=bc8dbf][b]Semblance Type:[/b][/color] Enlightened [b][color=bc8dbf]Semblance Appearance: [/color][/b] It’s a visage that might be made from folded waves of the deepest blue polished lapis, in possession of unnaturally bright flecks of gold that one would be forgiven for thinking emanated their own light. A bold brow crashes over two, perfectly circular eye-holes. Towards the lower edges, eight, thick tentacles splay off from just below where the absent mouth might be on such a façade. Two reach back on either side, designed to caress the skull, above and below the ears. The remaining four curve in such a way to hold the chin and trail down the neck. Suckers of exquisite detail cluster around the tips of these wandering appendages. [color=bc8dbf][b]Semblance Abilities: [/b][/color] [i]“Quit harshing my mellow”[/i] – Can reduce or completely negate the sound within a small area or that produced by an individual. Manifests itself as shimmering white light at the edges of its affect, almost like the shadows underneath a rippling pool. [i]It goes up to eleven[/i] – Can take the sound within an area and amplify it. Appears as an aurora of bright greens and orange-reds around the target. [i]Sugar Magnolia [/i]– From her form, emanates supernaturally-calming, ambient sounds and a faint pulsing of violet light. What each individual hears will likely be different, and the sound may well be different each time it is heard. [i]Don't Think Twice, It's All Right [/i]– Creates a glittering stream of pink smokes that chimes with a thousand tinkling bells and smells of sweet and foreign mysteries. When inhaled, pain, both physical and psychological is numbed. It only lasts for five minutes and then needs to be reapplied or it fades quickly over the course of about thirty seconds. [color=bc8dbf][b]Appearance II:[/b][/color] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/5e/2b/f3/5e2bf3d66eaccf6a3d6c773d213ea83b.jpg[/img] The colours of her person become more vibrant, and flowers seem to forever weave their way into her hair.