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Name: Riley Marie Ridgeway
Aliases: Ri, or RiRi
Age: 28
Birthday: September 29th, 1990
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Grim Indiana
Place of Residency: Los Angeles, California
Gender: Female
Education: N/A
Occupation: Lead Singer of the band In Defiance
Languages: English, French

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Height: 5'7
Weight: 137
Body Type: Slender
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: She has her ears pierced two in both of her ears, a belly button piercing and a tattoo of a hawk on her right shoulder. Riley has a scar going across her neck what looks like dog bite marks, this happened when she was ten years old. When asked she will become defensive about it. It is always hidden under her hair however so no one would rarely see it.
Personal Style: Riley prefers to wear tshirts, ranging from either white to black, leather jacket whenever she is out in public, and usually a pair of blue jeans along with a pair of knee high leather boots which is usually her daily attire. She will rarely ever be seen wearing a dress, unless it is for some kind of formal event.

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Honest * Loud * Protective * Sarcastic * Adaptable * Abrasive

Sexuality: Lesbian
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Riley is a girl who is brutally honest with everyone around her, and will say whatever is one her mind regardless if it hurts another persons feelings or not. She does not like to be pushed around unless you really push her buttons, Riley will fight back if she has to. She however is an extremely loyal person to a fault and will always stick up for them if they don't do it for themselves, she sometimes enjoys getting into heated arguments with anyone around her. When she is upset she will lash out on someone even if they have done nothing wrong to her at all.

She is a no nonsense person she hates the kind of people who will look down at her, she will fight someone if they piss her off the wrong way as well. But a lot of the time Riley is a very friendly person but can a lot of the time be very sarcastic she can be a great person to hang out with and knows how to have a lot of fun if you are one of her friends and knows how to treat them right.
Habits: Riley when embarrassed will rub the back of her neck or plays with her hair. When Riley is in a bad mood she will glare at just about anyone. She also is known to just hum random songs or tunes when she is alone and by herself.
Hobbies: Song writing, music, partying
Fears:

• Spiders, she hates them and will actually act like a girly girl at the sight of one
• Blood, due to a dog attack in her younger years she since then has been deadly afraid of the sight of blood
• Dogs

Likes:

• Music.
• Hanging out with friends
• Partying
• Drinking
• Dancing
• Flirting with other women

Dislikes:

• Rich/spoiled brats
• Druggies
• Overly religious people she usually refers to calling them bible thumpers.
• Cold weather
• People who view her sexuality as a sin
• Bullies

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General Skills:

• Song writing
• Driving
• Guitar playing
• Singing
• Charisma
• Cooking

Combat Skills:

• Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu
• Boxing
• Kickboxing
• Stamina

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothes - Black T-Shirt, Black Leather Jacket, Black Jeans, Boots
• Purse/Wallet - Debit card, credit card, 120 dollars, makeup, gum.
• Iphone 8
• Guitar
• Guitar Case
• Car keys
• Ear buds
• Purse

Possessions at Home:

• Desktop Computer
• Flat Screen TV
• Toaster
• Microwave
• Bookshelves containing pictures of herself and her bandmates while on tour and a few random books.
• Three guitars
• Guitar amp
• MSI Laptop
• Couch
• Queen sized bed
• Black & Red Mustang
  
  
  

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Biography: Riley was born into a very religious family just outside of the city of Pittsburgh her father was a high school teacher while her mother worked at the local church. Riley going through school she struggled with almost every subject that she was in, when she was in high school Riley had gotten her first job working at a local fast food joint. While in high school Riley found out that she was not really into men and eventually she came out to her parents. This of course didn't go well with her family at all, and she was kicked out of her parents house, Riley struggled through her last year of high school she was lucky enough to have a friend let her stay with them.

Eventually Riley graduated from high school and decided that she didn't want to go through college and got a better job as working as a bartender which she enjoyed quiet a bit. Riley also started to play music more and more, eventually doing small gigs here and there to make a little bit of extra money. Then Riley had gotten a break a producer saw what he liked and offered her a contract deal with his music company which she eagerly accepted.

Riley spent the next year then finding members for her band and eventually she started writing songs for their first album, and then they finally released it and became a hit. Shortly after the release of their first album Riley went on her first national tour across the US, which she enjoyed traveling seeing new places and talking to other musicians while on tour. In her spare time Riley also started taking self defense lessons for those overly attached fans. Then Riley decided to move to California and found an apartment in Justice California and started moving her things in to be closer to her other bandmates as well as her studio and producer to make more of her music.

About six months ago she was doing a performance, that is when she ended up falling on stage she ended up getting sick and was quickly sent to the hospital. She had spent a few days in the hospital before being released, she ended up having to take a few weeks off due to her illness that's when everything else had started to happen.

Discovery Of Your Power: On her way home from the bar during a late night, she wasn't paying attention to the road and was crossing the street when a car didn't stop for her. Riley turned around and was about to brace herself for the impact, when she heard the car in front of her crash she half expecting the car to kill her. When she opened her eyes again she saw that the car in front of her was wrecked mere inches from herself. She saw a slight shimmer around her, before it faded completely freaked out Riley just ran back to her apartment and remained quiet about that night ever since.

Ability & Powers: Force-Field Manipulation

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: Riley has to remain in one place when using her ability, if she moved forward it would instantly go away. The ability also requires a lot of concentration, if the field takes to much damage then it will also end up failing.

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Theme Song: Sick Individual - Halestorm - Into the Wild Life
Extra Information: Invisibility cuz you can sneak into the womens bathroom and watch them change and not be seen. :P Deeper Than The Sands
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Lucas Alexander Myers
Aliases: Luke, Xander, Lukey, Myers
Age: 27
Birthday: April, 24th
Ethnicity: Scottish
Birth Place: Edinburgh, Scotland
Place of Residency: Los Angeles
Gender: Male
Education: Medical School
Occupation: Bartender at The Abbey in West Hollywood
Languages: English

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Height: 5’ 9”
Weight: 150 lb.
Body Type: Lucas is muscular and toned, but he maintains a slim body.
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Skin Tone: White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A realistic tiger face with pastel watercolors surrounding it lays along his chest and cascades into his upper, left shoulder.
Personal Style: Lucas is a man that sports several different styles depending on the seasons, the weather, and his moods. Blessed with a body that doesn’t require strenuous exercising to maintain a toned, masculine figure, he goes from one extreme of pure laziness that brings out his grey sweatpants, plain hoodie, and casual nike shoes to the other in which dresses him in wrinkle-free khakis, a nice sweater or button up, with shined dress shoes. Although, ever since he began medical school, his days normally consist of him wearing his ‘lazy’ clothes. Even when he goes out, he’ll usually sport a leather jacket over a white shirt, plain jeans, and casual boots or sneakers. Lucas does his hair most of the time, or lets it lay flat on his forehead, depending on how much time he has in the morning or if he’s trying to impress somebody. With a strict skin-care regiment, his complexion is clean, spotless, and well-moisturized, adding to his clean-cut look, despite his clothing choices.

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Protective * Gullible * Intelligent * Competitive * Kind * Promiscuous

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single and readily mingling
Personality: Lucas is a man with a big heart, seeking to only make others happy and comfortable. Although he’s considered a plethora of terms ranging from senselessly foolish to undeniably brilliant; to know him is to know his kind, meaningful mannerisms, but also his spontaneous, daredevil spirit. Lucas will be at last night’s craziest party, but also be succeeding in a long, strenuous class the next morning. While he’d wish to be liked by most, he really finds himself competing with uptight classmates or bickering with the frat guys. Despite his failing attempts at making friends, once he reaches the point of friendship, he’ll confide just a little bit too much in them while matching it with an overprotective nature. Small as he is, his backbone is made of steel and he won’t go down or be belittled without a fight.

After breaking through such a thick, exterior wall to mask his true feelings, Lucas will get emotional and quiet. His life has always been guided with role models and generous, kind people, but it has left him with feelings of unworthiness beneath all his gratitude that he stresses to express. To get through to Lucas and his emotional side would require an individual that he would see fit to trust with his life.
Habits: Lucas has a habit of getting too close to people when he’s talking to them, usually giving a faint touch when he’s talking to them. Lucas also has habits of: talking out loud, singing whatever song is stuck in his head, or being restless — shaking his leg or tapping his fingers on any surface.
Hobbies: Lucas’ hobbies include: playing guitar and singing, listening to music, researching weird surgical stories, reading romance novels, making fancy drinks, and partying.
Fears:

• Letting someone die in his presence or while performing surgical procedures.
• Being alone
• Heights

Likes:

• Music — both playing and listening
• Coffee in the morning — the smell, the taste, the feeling
• Learning about medical practice
• Making people happy
• Hot baths
• Romance

Dislikes:

• Inconsiderate people
• Slow drivers & traffic
• Being lied to
• Rumors about himself
• Cheaters — all kinds of them
• Sore losers

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General Skills:

• Medical terminology & practice
• Anatomy
• Retaining information
• Surgical experience
• Physiology
• Strategic

Combat Skills:

• Skill with handguns and rifles
• Mild hand-to-hand combat

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Dark wash jeans, a slim-fit, white t-shirt, a black, leather jacket, dark brown, casual boots.
• Wallet - A beat-up, black, Calvin Klein wallet holds his: driver’s license, school ID, a picture of his birth parents and him at age 8, a debit card, a credit card, a few U.S. dollars, and coupons to a local pizzeria
• Keys - On his keys are his: Toyota Prius car keys, a keychain that has an image of Scotland’s flag, his apartment keys, a laniard that represents UCLA, and a key to his friend’s apartment
• Pistol - Lucas conceals a Glock 19 pistol ever since the gain of his powers that created a sense of paranoia to him.
• Knife - Lucas created a contraption in his boot to conceal and stow a combat-grade knife.
• A backpack - In his backpack, he carries pencils, pens, textbooks, notebooks, and random papers from his classes. He carries his macbook air and a charger for his phone and his laptop. He also carries a first aid kit that has basic tools for emergencies.

Possessions at Home:

• A large television that sits in front of a cheap sofa
• A PS4 console
• A desktop computer
• A car that is parked in the apartment parking garage
• A desk full of papers and pencils with a desk lamp
• Framed pictures of him and his aunt and uncle, and also pictures of him with friends
• A Keurig
• Bar-tools and fancy drinking glasses
• A wine cooler
• A guitar
• An electric piano

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Biography: How does a man such as Lucas Myers generate such a ditsy, optimistic personality? Lucas was an accident, his parents never really wanting to have children until they had their traveling fix in life, but they eventually had begun to see Lucas as a blessing. Growing up, his real parents were travelers, wanderers, perhaps referred to as gypsies, creating Lucas’ carefree spirit and boasting demeanor. To add to their many different titles, they were born musicians and busked for a living, save from the occasional gig that they would book to buy a nice dinner for the night. This lifestyle was enjoyable, although minimalistic. They didn’t have a lot and they survived in a driving trailer that they stationed from city to city within Scotland. Lucas picked up all sorts of talents from an early age from being surrounded by a lifestyle that invited all forms of artistic, free nature. Living was easy, especially when all you know is what you have.

Lucas grew very close to his parents, spending nearly all his days with them and being stuck in a trailer with them all the time. His father was also a skilled hunter and taught Lucas several survival skills and showed him how to use a rifle. His mother was caring and very spiritual, meditating each morning before whipping out her guitar to play tunes along the roads. It would seem as if Lucas was destined to have a lifestyle similar to his parents, given that he wasn’t able to stay in one location for a long period of time.

It wasn’t long before Lucas should begin school, but the wanderer spirits of his parents had trouble staying in one place to ensure a consistent education for Lucas. Learning became difficult and stressful for Lucas, especially since he really enjoyed everything about school. For several years, he would live attending different schools until summertime would hit, and they would be all over the country again.

Upon reaching the age of ten years old, his close aunt Jane came into the picture. His aunt and his mother were very different, but showed many similarities in terms of their appearance. His mother being a traveling musician really contrasted his aunt’s professional, business-like aunt. After many discussions, they finally came to an agreement in that Lucas would travel to the United States to ensure a successful education so he can truly flourish and let his natural intelligence shine.

Being welcomed into a home of success and luxury, Lucas found it hard to leave his parents and jump into a life leading to opportunity and education. While he was a very bright child, he missed his old ways with his joyful, carefree parents. Day after day, he would eventually find comfort in his new lifestyle before picking up other hobbies to mask the bittersweet sadness that he would have from leaving his home. His parents visited once a year, but it was never the same since they didn’t have the bus or the country roads. Instead, growing up on the outskirts of LA gave him a culture shock, demanding him to adapt to the busy, cutthroat nature of Los Angeles.

As years past, Lucas would succeed in high school and acquire several friends and acquaintances that invited him to all sorts of parties. Once he reached of age, he began to roam the streets of Hollywood and jump from club to club until it was time to get into the school routine again. Amidst the partying and the fun, Lucas picked up an interest in medical practices, choosing to use his ability to learn to study medical sciences in hopes to become a very successful doctor. Gaining a protective trait over the years, it’s been a dream of his to finally be put in the position where he can save lives and be granted the great satisfaction in doing so.

During his time in medical school, Lucas grew extremely sick and he was worried he contracted some sort of incurable disease or some cancerous illness. Spending weeks within the hospital was normal to him, but on the bed itself was not a perspective to be remembered. The pain and the suffering he endured during the illness was unbearable and he began to lose hope that he would get better. It was out of the blue in which Lucas’ body began to rejuvenate and fight off whatever sickness or virus that infiltrated his body. Days began to go by like normal, but instead he would begin to see people at random times, and in random places. This is what spawned Lucas’ faint paranoia, causing him to get back in the shooting range and firing guns again like when he was in Scotland. As the days went on Lucas began to acquire inhuman abilities — superpowers. While the regular person would be thrilled and amazed, Lucas couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable and restless. The people he saw came more often and then an event of some sort of precognition occurred as well. Lucas became more distant towards others, and kept to himself without telling anybody his given situation. He now seeks answers, but doesn’t know where to go or who to turn to.

Discovery Of Your Power: As any storyteller's goal, they would wish to paint a picture as best as possible, so that the reader's mind will be able to escape reality and envision whatever it is that they put into words. For Lucas, the discovery of his powers came from just that -- indulging himself a little too much in a book to escape reality, until what he imagined became fabricated. For Lucas, this was first described as amazing -- extraordinary, even. The descriptive words and Lucas' combined focus would form realistic apparitions, but it became hard to control. First, it was beautiful butterflies, sometimes even gourmet food that would taste, feel, and smell the same, despite it not providing real nutrition or calories, but then it would lead to more darker, incontrollable matters. As a student in medical school, the description of wounds were much necessarily graphic, and that would create an illusion of it's own. The realism of it all didn't just bring fear, but the pain and the symptoms would follow as well. Lucas now limits his mind to imagining and thinking only to an extent to save for the incontrollable illusions.

Ability & Powers: Illusion Manipulation - Lucas has the ability to create illusions to his given target, the illusions matching identically to the realistic versions; touch, smell, scent, visual, etc.

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: It requires a great amount of control to project full illusions. When channeled for too long, it will cause nose bleeds, eventually leading to him passing out. Lucas' powers will not work on anyone who is a psychic.

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Theme Song: More Than a Feeling//Boston
Extra Information: Post is here. — Favorite superpower has to be Quake’s from Agents of Shield
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Quinn Peterson
Aliases: Quinny
Age: 26
Birthday: May 3
Ethnicity: British
Birth Place: Birmingham, England
Place of Residency: New York City
Gender: Female
Education: College, Majored in Anthropology and Criminal Justice
Occupation: Forensic Anthropologist
Languages: English (Fluent) and French (Fluent)

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Height: 5'9''
Weight: 125 lbs
Body Type: Slim with slight curves
Eye Color: Light Brown
Hair Color: Red
Skin Tone: Pale White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Scar along left wrist up towards arm, tattoo of brother's name on right hip
Personal Style: Quinn isn't picky about her clothes, but she prefers clothes that make her feel comfortable, otherwise what would be the point in wearing it? To that end, she will typically wear jeans and a sweater more often than not, but she will branch out with a dress, or blouse, or skirt if she is in the mood. For her job, she wears a lab coat and often dresses professionally. She will wear boots or sneakers mainly, but owns some heels if the event calls for fancy attire.

Quinn tends to go for darker tones in reds, oranges, purples, blues, and grays (her favorite color is scarlet). She wears her hair down unless on the job where she wears it in a nice bun. Jewelry is limited in her profession, but she wears a necklace given to her by her brother, a silver chain with a heart. Make-up is neutral in tone, but she wears color on her lip, usually red or pink. Her nails are never colored, but she will occasionally splurge for a french manicure.

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Humble * Suspicious * Intelligent * Impulsive * Kind * Repentant

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Quinn has often been called the brainy one, especially when compared to her twin Quinton. Where Quinn was smart, Quinton was adventerous. Quinn prides herself in her intellect, finding new ways to question and learn. Despite this, she is humble in her opinion of herself. She beleives her accomplishments are due to hard work and hard work alone. Quinn can be impuslive most times, leaping before she thinks and often landing hard in return.

After losing her brother, Quinn has become suspicious of most other people. She isn't without friends and acquaintances, but she doesn't allow others to get too close to her less she be hurt again unless they can show they mean it. Quinn feels responsible for her brother's death and is repentant on most things, even when they are truly not her fault. Quinn is very kind, often putting others before herself, especially in the workplace where she feels the most when she is able to help piece together the after effects of someone.
Habits:

• Chews on the ends of her pens

Hobbies:

• Writing
• Jogging
• Dance

Fears:

• Seeing her father again
• Drowning
• Snakes

Likes:

• Riddles
• Strawberry Shortcake
• Scarlet
• Dogs (of any kind)
• Taking Walks
• A good book

Dislikes:

• Being looked down upon due to her gender
• Politics
• Traffic
• Seafood
• Bullies
• Unfair treatment of children

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General Skills:

• Computers
• Anthropology
• City Knowledge - New York City
• Writing
• Criminology
• Biology

Combat Skills:

• Athletics
• Self-Defense
• Stamina
• Strategy

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Scarlet Sweater Dress, Black Jeans, Black Ankle Boots
• Purse - I.D., Passport, $50 (American), 2 Credit Cards, Various Rewards Cards, Pepper Spray
• Silver Heart Necklace
• ID For Job
• Apartment Keys
• Cell Phone

Possessions at Home:

• Personal Laptop
• TV
• Pictures From Home
• New York Subway Map
• Files From Work
• Chess Set
• Various Books (Fiction, Science, Psychology, Criminal Justice, True Crime, etc.)
  
  
  

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Biography: Quinn and Quinton were twins and as close one could be with their sibling. They were very close growing up, but that may have had more to do with their home life than anything else. It's hard to say where their father's anger came up. Quinn believes to this day that he was angry at them for killing their mother in childbirth, leaving him to raise two kids almost alone. Despite him having his own parents to help babysit while he worked two jobs, he was still angry. He would lash out at them, abuse and neglect was a common occurrence.

Things didn't escalate until the two of them were 14 years old. Quinton had been growing tired of being harassed by his own father and he was getting sick of Quinn being hurt as well. So he stood up to their father and fought back. No one could have predicted that their father would lash out like he did when he threatened Quinn's life. Quinton had enough and fought their father, despite Quinn's pleas. It all came to a head when their father pushed Quinton off the balcony in a fit of rage. Quinton did not survive. In her grief, Quinn threatened her father and called the authorities. Their father was arrested and she lived with her grandparents.

Quinn threw herself into her studies as it allowed her to not think about her brother. She continued through college. As much as she loved England, it had too many memories for her, so she packed up and moved to America, landing a job in New York through references. Here, she plans to live, hoping to have a fresh new life over here.

Discovery Of Your Power: Quinn didn't enjoy physical activity, but she was pretty good at it regardless of training. She chalked it up to genes. However, she noticed that she was quicker than her peers. She had better reflexes. She had better stamina. It was scary how good she was with little training. She decided to test herself and discovered she was unnaturally agile. She kept this a secret, even from Quinton. Something she regrets to this day.

Ability & Powers: Superhuman Agility: Quinn is far more agile than the average human. Due to this, she is quicker as well as more able to control her body movements, balance, strength, and endurance better than the average person. She is able to move effortlessly, dodge, flip, do gymnastics, and martial implements with little effort.

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: Quinn gets tired more easily with continued use of her power. Quinn's joints become sore and inflamed with continued use. Due to her power, Quinn must also eat constantly.

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Theme Song:
Extra Information: Link, Favorite Superpower is Telekinesis
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Amelia Catherine Payne
Aliases: Amelie, Ami
Age: 23
Birthday: 6th of July 1995
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Los Angeles
Place of Residency:Los Angeles, California
Gender: Female
Education: N/A
Occupation: Cleaner at a Motel
Languages: English and Russian

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Height: 5'8''
Weight: 132 lbs.
Body Type: Slender
Eye Color: Amber
Hair Color: Strawberry blonde
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None
Personal Style: Amelia prefers to wear plain clothes as much as possible. She doesn't dislike fashionable clothing, but prefers to keep a low profile. As such she wears long blouses usually in colors such as gray or brown, plain jeans and sneakers. She doesn't really wear accessories.

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Careful * Shy * Loyal * Naive * Friendly * Curious

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Amelia is a very gentle and friendly person. At least after one manages to break through the barriers she often builds around herself out of her shyness. She also wants to have friends, but whenever she meets someone, she would get too shy and embarassed to say anything most of the time, thus making it really hard to find friends. Still her friendliness and desire to make friends, often leads her to naively fall into the hands and plans of others. Many times she’s been burned by her loyalty to ‘friends’ who eventually just wanted to use her.

As she's been used and discarded like useless trash many times by fake friends, her desire to make friends somewhat gave way to caution, making her even more nervous about making friends. She grew even more closed off, barely maintaining any relationships through her life so far. She's loyal to the few people she considers friend, but she's not exactly the easiest to befriend. She prefers to be quiet and calm, dislikes parties and always need her personal space.
Habits: Plays with her hair when nervous, smokes(rarely), looks around a lot, plays with her hair.
Hobbies: Reading, drawing and writing.
Fears:

• Snakes
• Clowns
• Needles

Likes:

• Books
• Music
• Rain
• People who help others
• Lemons
• Calm days
• Being around people
• Weddings

Dislikes:

• Dogs
• Sand
• Onions
• Hot foods&drinks
• Being in tiny spaces
• Cold Weather
• Snow

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General Skills:

• Cooking
• Drawing
• Writing
• Medicine
• Baseball(amateur)

Combat Skills:

• Running away

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing – Blouse,jeans,sneakers
• Purse/Wallet – Debit card, credit card, 30 dollars
• HTC one M9
• Ear buds
• Small Sketchbook
• Pen

Possessions at Home:

• Old Flat screen TV
• Cheap Desktop PC
• One person bed
• Armchair
• Bookshelf+ 10 books
• Furnace+stoves
• Fridge
• Pack of printing paper
• Set of pencils

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Biography: Amelia was born to a single mother in LA. Her father supposedly having walked on them before she was born, her mother raised her alone. It wasn't the greatest way to live, they didn't exactly have great income, her mother barely keeping both ends. Amelia often found herself alone while her mother worked and at the days she was home, she'd sleep all day and all night and when she wasn't sleeping, Amelia often found herself ignored. She studied hard, but was a quiet and closed off child, so some of the other children often bullied her. She never spoke about it, but it affected her non the less. Then one day when she was 12, her mother simply dumped her at her uncle's place after arranging it with him as he had better income.

Amelia's life at her uncle's house wasn't much better, her cousins – both boys older than her, always tormented her. She never spoke about it to her uncle, she couldn't bring herself to. He took her in and while his sons treated her bad, him and his wife actually treated her nicely like part of the family. Thus she got good at running away from them. As she finished her highschool education, she eventually moved out on her own to a tiny rental place. She was now studying medicine in colleage, until she dropped after the third year. She had to start working so she ca gather up money before she can resume.

Until six months ago when she fell sick during her part-time shift at a local bookstore where she sometimes helped clean the place. She was brought to the hospital where she was hospitalized for a good few days. Her uncle assured he took care of it, but she couldn't accept it and promised she'd return his money eventually. Then she spend another week at home before she can resume her normal working days.

Discovery Of Your Power: At first it was visions of people she did not know, but then it happened one night as she was going home from work. She had to stay up late because there was a an gratuation reunion thing and the motel she worked for housed them. Naturally the cleaning continued way past midnight as she had to do it on her own and skim the work too. As she was nearing her home, she felt someone's foodsteps behind her. She took a turn and they followed just about until she reached her door, when they ran past her. She concluded because she wore no purse probably. She was about to enter her building when she heard a scream from the alleyway around the corner. In panic she ran there, only to see a woman on the ground as the man kicked her, trying to grab her purse. What followed next was a haze. She rushed, she grabbed his arm then a crackle happened and the man fell on the ground convulsing. She was stunned, shocked and confused before suddenly she ran back without even checking on the woman before returning to her building and dashing right to her home, locking herself in.

Amelia felt it, the electricity... she could feel, hear and see it crackle between her fingers. The more she witnessed it, the worse it became as it's power grew. In the end she locked herself in the restroom, huddled on one corner, sitting on the bathroom tiles as her panic grew and electricity surged. She left charred marks across the concrete and tiles, thanking god that there was nothing wooden in the bathroom. She cried, she begged and she cursed for hours. She did not leave her home for over 3 days during which she couldn't get the surges under control. It was a vicious loop, the more panicked she became, the stronger they become too, which in turn caused her to panic even more. She felt tired, she would crumble on the tiles, wake up and repeat. Finally come the fourthday she calmed down a little, pushed by the thirst, hunger and fatigue.

Ability & Powers:Elctrokinsis

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: Water, if she used her ability when in water then she will pretty much end up electrocuting herself.

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Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u1held3PDOE
Extra Information: Naturally best superpower is: Lightning! Priscilla from DTTS
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Isley Amaria Reddy
Aliases: Is (Eyes)
Age: 27
Birthday: January 9th
Ethnicity:Indo-American
Birth Place: Salt Lake City, Utah
Place of Residency: Seattle, Washington
Gender: Female
Education: College Dropout
Occupation: Pie Shop Clerk
Languages: English

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Height: 5'6"
Weight: 121 lbs
Body Type: slim
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Dark brown
Skin Tone: Tan
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Her ears are pierced, but she usually can't be bothered to put earrings in.
Personal Style: Isley is the girl who moved to Seattle for perpetual sweater and leggings weather. Her overall appearance generally stays closer to sweet and comfortable than anything else. Dresses aren't off the list of wearable clothing, especially in the somewhat warmer summer months. She is a fan of knee high boots and earth tones.

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Contributes * Lacks Self Directed Motivation * Easygoing * Carefree * Optimist * Unconcerned

Sexuality: Argubly Bisexual, but honestly still under consideration.
Relationship Status: single
Personality: Isley is very friendly towards everyone she meets. She has no walls and what some people would consider an acquaintance, she calls a friend. She trusts recklessly and easily, often taking apologies at face value. She isn't naive and there are some wrongs she would never forgive, but she chooses to believe that people act with the best intentions and never takes slights personally. Isley isn't really a peace keeper and is content to let people do and say as they please. Kindness comes more easily to her than cruelty and love more than hate, but it isn't something she strives for. She doesn't make her choices based on the feelings of others, she just tends to truly want to do the kind thing. She is a very hard worker, but makes a better sailor than captain--even in her own life.
Habits: When lost in a day dream, Isley tends to play with her hair. When in actual thought, she tends to put things in her mouth (pens, paper clips, really anything small). She also tends to impulsively throw things away when she is feeling cluttered or overwhelmed, with little regard to the objects value.
Hobbies: Isley is a runner, having taken up track and cross country in high school, and she keeps the habit up for the peace it brings her. She has never been able to commit to any other hobbies with fidelity, but is usually attempting the next great thing.
Fears:

• Never finding purpose in life
• Walking in the dark when shadows are about (more akin to not knowing what is in the shadows than the shadows themselves.)
• Being trapped.
• Not really a true fear, but she gets really scared by loud noises
• Loosing her family

Likes:

• Walks everywhere (forest, cool summer mornings, in the snow..etc)
• Cats!
• Grilled cheese and tomato soup
• Hot showers after coming in from the cold.
• Enjoying a still morning
• Nature

Dislikes:

• Bad smells (people, places etc)
• Being given too many choices when she doesn't care.
• Hot weather
• Crowds
• Food shopping

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General Skills:

• Bakes a mean pie
• Run a 6:30 minute mile
• Is really good at the game of school and can learn anything
• If one can be good at camping, she is.
• Driving (ATV and city)
• Rock Climbing
• Is never effected by boredom

Combat Skills:

• Basic Karate
• Runs really fast
• Basic Self-defense

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Leggings, tank top, sweater and brown boots
• Purse/Wallet - Credit Card, drivers license, cash (like 15 ones) , a ton off loose change, every receipt for everything she ever bought, chapstick and gum.
• Iphone
• Umbrella
• A granola bar or similar snack.
• Keys to her house and the pie shop she works at

Possessions at Home:

• Lap top
• Simple bedroom stuff
• Very pretty candles she is never going to burn
• Big trunk that she puts her 'must have' books.
• Car
• Moped

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Biography: Ever met someone who had every opportunity to be successful and just...wasn't? That is Isley. If parents were graded, hers would have gotten an A plus. While originally from some suburb of Denver, Colorado, Isley was relocated to just outside Salt Lake City when she was not even a year old. Her father took an engineering job that allowed more time to spend with his family of five. Her mother was a nurse who switched to part-time until the kids were all in school.

Isley didn't attend private school, but her parents made sure that they were in the best school district within driving range of her dad's work. Her childhood was a mixture of after school activities and long weekend family trips to Moab. She did well as a student. Not because she was particularly bright, but because learning came easily to her. She knew how to study, she knew how to take tests and she could focus. It wasn't that she particularly enjoyed school, seeing it more as 'this is what kids do, so I will do it'. She was content with doing things simply because those where 'the rules'. All of her report card comments followed the lines of "She is such a hard worker and a joy to have in class". Not clever enough to be a pain, not slow enough to warrant extra energy.

She studied hard in high school. Did all the recommended extra curricular activities, not because she enjoyed them, but because she was supposed to. Then came college (she went to the one her mother recommended ) and spent two years in prerequisites when it all fell apart. During a conversation with her academic advisor, Isley asked what it was she should get her bachelors in. When the answer was 'Well, what are you interested in?' she couldn't answer the question. No one seemed able or willing to tell her what to do next. So she did nothing. Dropped out of school to 'find herself' and ended up in Seattle for the past 5 years, still just as lost as before.

These days, her parents still support her (emotionally), still love her and defend her and her choices (or lack there of). Although her mother's 'gentle nudges' towards returning to college are starting to fade, they are being replaced by an endless list of successful sons of her mother's friend's. And, even though Isley hasn't mentioned that she's just as interested in women, her mother has already started slipping a few successful daughters in that list as well.

One day, right as she got off of work, she was struck down with a crippling illness. It was the worst she'd ever felt. A call home brought her mother to her side as she went from the hospital to home. The doctors couldn't find anything wrong with her and she truly thought that she was going to die. Then, just as suddenly as the illness appeared, it vanished. It took a few weeks for Isley to notice anything strange or unusual. But there isn't anything normal about seeing people who aren't there.

Discovery Of Your Power: It took Isley a while to 'discover' her power, although it was in continual use. For a long time it just seemed like the weather was always agreeing with her. Like the freak warm day in the middle of a rainy week when she wanted to go to the beach. There was also the time when a lightening storm came out of now where on that day her neighbors barbecue was getting annoyingly loud. Looking back, the 'first' time she really 'used' was that 'night', although she didn't know it at the time. She was running after work one night when she saw the women get attacked by a man she couldn't see. She couldn't touch the man or the woman and all she could do was watch her die. She felt it a second before it happened. A huge down pour of rain struck the park she was running in as the shadowy figures she'd been seeing became truly clear for the first time.

She never told anyone about her suspicions, because frankly, she almost doesn't believe it either.

Ability & Powers:Atmokinesis
Ability & Powers Weaknesses:She can only create and use one weather pattern at a time, example she can make a thunderstorm, but cant suddenly change it to snowing. Also if she is in emotional distress the weather may suddenly change.

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Theme Song: Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For-U2 youtube.com/watch?v=e3-5YC_oHjE
Extra Information: Superpower: Unnoticeability. Like, you can be anywhere and people just don't notice you. Or if they do, they don't notice you're not supposed to be there.

roleplayerguild.com/posts/4267850 I think I'll modify it for a second Character
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Scott Alexander Rydzynski
Aliases: Scott Jones, Johnny
Age: 38
Birthday: February 4th, 1980
Ethnicity: Russian-American
Birth Place: Tacoma, Washington
Place of Residency: Seattle
Gender: Male
Education: Mechanical Engineering (West Point)
Occupation: Mercenary for Hire; Ex-Green Beret
Languages: English, Russian

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Height: 6'1"
Weight: 183 pounds
Body Type: Muscular
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Skin Tone: Lightly Tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Numerous small scars
Personal Style: Scott dresses for function above all else. Sneakers don't allow you to keep an additional two pistols on you, so he always wears boots. His long pants and leather jacket protect him from the Seattle cold, as well as being practical for motorcycling. And let's not forget, he also has a need to look badass. In his line of business, first impressions are everything. If he can intimidate the mark with his looks alone, the job is a piece of cake.

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Determined * Cocky * Funny * Rough * Loyal * Self Centered

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Scott has been called many things in his life, such as: asshole, jackass, bastard, and prick. He's also been told he chews with his mouth open. With a rough and tumble personality, he uses humor as a defense mechanism. When he's stressed, angry, scared, sad, or hell, even just happy, he'll crack a joke. This may appear to be insensitive, but if he doesn't admit to himself his own feelings or the seriousness of the situation, then he can protect himself from it.

He has a strong sense of self preservation and self interest, always looking out for number one. But beneath this cocky outer layer, there's actual human compassion and empathy. If you're one of the people he cares about, he'll do anything to keep you safe from harm. His selfish nature drives him to protect himself and his people - no one else. He'd destroy the world in order to keep his friends and himself alive. Whether he admits to caring about someone is a completely different matter - he'll likely deny it. He's a boss on the outside and a marshmallow on the inside. And just a little bit trigger happy. But hey! No one's perfect...

Habits: Pacing, checking how many rounds he has in the chamber
Hobbies: Shooting, cleaning his weapons, sketching new gun designs
Fears:

• Cancer
• Suffocation
• Losing a Loved One

Likes:

• the NRA
• Guns. Guns. Like, really. He likes guns.
• Gambling
• Fights
• Booze
• Hockey

Dislikes:

• Traitors
• Goody Two Shoes
• People touching his guns
• Babies
• Hypocrites
• MRE's

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General Skills:

• Mechanical Engineering
• Driving (Motorcycle)
• Ropes & Knots
• Gun Repair
• Breaking and Entering
• Wilderness Survival

Combat Skills:

• Brawling
• Rifles
• Pistols
• (Sub)machine Guns

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Black Combat Boots, Black Pants, Four Holsters (Two Legs, Two Boots), Grey Shirt, Brown Leather Jacket, Belt, Dog Tags
• Purse/Wallet - Concealed Carry Permit, Open Carry Permit, Military I.D., Business Cards, Three Credit Cards, Debit Card, License, Motorcycle License, Keys
• Holstered Pistol (named Betty)
• Holstered Pistol (named Supernova)
• Holstered Pistol (named Little Red)
• Holstered Pistol (named Wanda)
• Shotgun, slung over shoulder, (named Peach)
• iPhone SE
• Ammunition
• Lighter
• Pack of Cigarettes
• Motorcycle Helmet (on bike)

Possessions at Home:

• Semi-Automatic Machine Gun (named Sparky)
• Pistol (named Vanessa)
• Shotgun (named Charlie)
• Shotgun (named Princess)
• Ammunition. Like, a lot of ammunition. So much ammunition.
• Gun Repair Kits
• Map of the Puget Sound
• Photograph of his daughter
• Dell Laptop
• His "private" collection of beer
• Honda Nighthawk 750

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Biography: Scott's father was a Russian immigrant who moved to the Seattle area to get a job working for Boeing. His mother was one of the engineers at the plant and one of the few who spoke Russian, since her grandmother had been an immigrant from Odessa. The pair of them had three children, with Scott being the middle child. While his older brother went into politics and his younger sister into aerospace engineering, Scott had always been a rebel without a cause growing up.

Throughout high school, he had gotten into a fair number of fights. While no one understood why at first, there was a pattern that quickly grew. Each of the fights had nothing to do with Scott - he'd step in and fight those picking on others. His parents and guidance counselor decided the best way to channel his aggressive energy would be in the military. His older brother had worked on a congressman's campaign and managed to get Scott a letter of recommendation for West Point.

At West Point, Scott studied mechanical engineering. Everyone there was being groomed for an officer position, but his talents as a sharpshooter made him stand out. They could give him any gun and he would hit the target. Once he graduated, he was sought out by the U.S. Army Special Forces and served as a Green Beret. The events that happened during his time with the Green Berets are largely classified, except for two pieces of information: 1) he received a letter from a one night stand that he had fathered a child and 2) he had 31 confirmed kills.

By the time he was sent home, his child had been put up for adoption. He had become disillusioned during his time of service, hardly able to find anything good in all of the death and destruction he had caused. It was all chaos and it was all the same. He wasn't sure what he had been fighting for and he wasn't fit to raise a child, so he never sought her out. Scott plans to send her money when she turns eighteen for college - but little more than that.

He reached what many would have referred to as rock bottom. Up to his eyes in booze, sex, and gambling debts, Scott got the only job his unique skill set qualified him for: merc for hire. He's made a name for himself in the business, as well as a nice profit. He dropped off the grid a few months ago when he came down with some horrible disease. One of his friends, a lowlife named Chloe with medical training, ended up taking care of him for a week or so. Mercs avoided hospitals like the plague if they could.

Discovery Of Your Power: Scott had been on a job for a client, ensuring that a rival's shipment was "accidentally" destroyed. Everything had been going to plan, until he made the fatal error of miscounting his bullets. With two guards left and no more ammo, it looked bad. While he first tried to talk his way out of it, they didn't enjoy his unique sense of humor for some strange reason. When the bullets fired, Scott instinctively threw his arms out to protect himself, only for the bullets to stop moving.

The next thing he knew, he had flung the bullets back at the two guards and managed to complete the job. He hasn't told anyone, but he figures it's one hell of a party trick. And in his line of work, it can't hurt to have something up your sleeve. The real takeaway for him, though, was that he needed to be better about counting his ammo.

Ability & Powers: Telekinesis

Ability & Powers Weaknesses:

• Requires a large amount of concentration to use properly.
• Can only move objects that are in his direct line of sight, and objects that can be moved.

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Theme Song: Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheep - ACDC
Extra Information:

• Let's Do the Time Warp Again!
• Chaos Magic Manipulation

I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Jason Joshua Gauger
Aliases: Jace, Jay
Age: 19
Birthday: July 9, 1999
Ethnicity: Irish
Birth Place: Galway, Ireland
Place of Residency: Seattle, Washington
Gender: Male
Education: College Majoring in Computer Science
Occupation: College Student/Intern at Microsoft
Languages: English (fluent), Gaelic (fluent)

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Height: 6 foot
Weight: 170 lbs
Body Type: Muscular
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Red
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None
Personal Style: Jace generally wears whatever he feels like. Usually jeans, some tennis shoes and one of his favorite t-shirts, he generally doesn't really care about what he wears. His hair is usually combed and swept to the side, to help keep it out of his face. He is an athlete and loves sports, so sometimes he'll wear the occasional sports jersey.

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Brave * Impatient * Protective * Deceitful * Adventurous * Cocky

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality:
He is brave and adventurous. He tries hard to protect those around him, including his younger sister Janelle. When he loves his sister and will do anything to protect her. Even if this sometimes requires him to deceive those around him, trick them into doing certain things for him. He rushes through, not being careful and not caring if others get pushed out of the way. He doesn't care who he hurts, for those who get in his way or threaten his sister, he will stop them. The problem with all of this, is that he has become a little cocky over the years, so he generally gets overly so, and it can cause problems with others.

Habits: Running his hand through is hair, checking to make sure he can find Janelle
Hobbies: Soccer, though he calls it football. Fencing
Fears:

• Drowning
• Losing his sister
• Fire

Likes:

• His sister Janelle
• Weaponry of all kinds
• Soccer
• Video games
• Computers
• Flowers

Dislikes:

• Losing games
• Bullies
• School
• American Football
• Being alone
• Computers that won't work properly

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General Skills:

• Driving (Motorcycle)
• Cooking
• Hacking
• Deception
• Braille

Combat Skills:

• Stamina
• Sword fighting
• Parkour

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Blue t-shirt, jeans, and tennis shoes
• Purse/Wallet - Drivers License, Student ID card, $50 (American cash) debit cards
• Cell phone
• Backpack with school books
• Motorcycle helmet
• Motorcycle keys
• Laptop

Possessions at Home:

• Sword display (filled with short swords, long swords, and scimitars)
• Pictures of his family
• Computer
• Sci-Fi books
• Xbox One
• PS4
• Games for both consoles
• Motorcycle

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Biography:

Jace was born and raised in Galway Ireland, for the most part anyway. His parents had a farm there, and he liked working in the fields, it helped him if he wanted to join any sports. When he was 3, his little sister Janelle was born, and when he first saw her, he swore to his parents that he would always be there for her, no matter what. It wasn't until a year later that the doctor's discovered something, that Janelle was blind. After that, he became even more protective, keeping close to her, and being wary of anyone else.

He always was coming in and out of the house with friends, and they knew to be nice to his sister. Jace at one point had a friend name Sean, but he didn't stick around for very long. He had made the mistake of teasing Janelle for being blind, and an argument ensued, which resulted in the end of their friendship. He played football (or soccer in the states) and was an amazing athlete in school, and worked hard. He picked up fencing, learning how to use swords of all types. It was by far his favorite past time, but he would never give up his football career. His life was great, until he was 16 years old. This was when everything changed.

He and his sister Janelle were at school when the fired happened. His parents had been home, and no one really knew what had happened, but the barn and their house were on fire. The entire thing burned to the ground, and his parents bodies were pulled from the remains. Jace and his sister were put into the care of some of their neighbors, while the authorities tried to get a hold of relatives. The only one who would take them was their uncle who lived in Seattle Washington. They ended up packing up their bags, and moved in with him on the other side of the world.

Jace continued schooling, until he graduated and started going for a degree in Computer Science. He managed to get an internship at Microsoft, and works there when not in school. He had to take a break for several weeks when he got sick. His uncle thought it was just because his body wasn't used to the Seattle area, so he didn't really think much of it. Though deep down, Jace knew that probably wasn't true. That something was seriously wrong.

Discovery Of Your Power:

At first, Jace thought he could create and manipulate ice, like his sister. She had told him about her abilities, and after a little while, he accidentally created ice, and it shattered on the ground in front of him. This made him believe that somehow they ended up with the same ability, but that changed, when he was walking around Seattle one day. He passed by a man wearing long pants, a leather jacket, and boots. He didn't pay much attention to him, but Jace wasn't exactly doing very much, but he was trying to stay calm. School was stressful, and he was freaking out. He took a shortcut down an alleyway, and his mind kept racing, and soon, a trashcan went flying in front of him. He stopped, and stared at it for a moment, before lifting his hand, to see if he had caused it, only to find the can moved with his hand. That, was when he truly learned what his power was, and that he was different from Janelle after all.

Ability & Powers: Power Replication

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: He may only replicate one ability at a time, and whatever power he has will have the weaknesses and limitations of whatever ability he has.

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Theme Song: I Won't Let Go-Rascal Flats
Extra Information: Super speed Wolves of Red Lake
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Janelle Jessica Gauger
Aliases:Jane, Jan
Age: 16
Birthday: April 2, 2002
Ethnicity: Irish
Birth Place: Galway, Ireland
Place of Residency: Seattle, Washington
Gender: Female
Education: High School
Occupation: Student
Languages: English (Fluent), Gaelic (fluent)

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Height: 5 feet 4 inches
Weight: 122 pounds
Body Type: Slim
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Red
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: She has her ears pierced
Personal Style: She generally doesn't really care much for clothing, since she can't really see them. She wears jeans and a solid colored blouse (or t-shirt, but usually blouses). Janelle also wears nice sunglasses, to hide the fact that she can't really focus her eyes on anyone thing. She also has a metallic cane, something that she actually needs. Her hair is generally out of a ponytail and goes down her back.

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Caring * Gullible * Kind * Stubborn * Adaptable * Unpredictable

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality:
Janelle is a very caring person. She generally prefers to put others above herself, and loves to help others out whenever she can. This goes hand in hand with her kindness, working together, and trying to make others happy. The things is, Janelle is blind, and this can cause her to be gullible, generally trusting those around her to describe the world, and to help her. She is adaptable, and can change the way she acts in certain situations, and without sight, this helps her make it in the world. Her protective older brother has gotten in her way several times, and it makes her show her stubbornness. Janelle generally will not budge very easily on any issue, and will stand her ground, which has caused problems in the past. Janelle can also seem pretty unpredictable, and she will do some weird things whenever it suits her. Making it hard to figure out what she is doing, before she does it.

Habits: Twisting her hair, biting her lip.
Hobbies: Reading, listening to music
Fears:

• Being alone
• Losing her brother
• Snakes

Likes:

• Her brother
• Animals
• People who are kind to her
• The Outdoors
• Flowers
• Travelling

Dislikes:

• Fire
• Snakes
• Spiders
• People who think she can't do anything
• Large Crowds
• People who are mean to either herself or others

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General Skills:

• Cooking
• Reading Braille
• Problem Solving
• Moving about, even in the dark
• Knowledge of Geography

Combat Skills:

• Stamina
• Tai Kwon Do

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Jeans, red blouse, sunglasses, and black boots.
• Purse/Wallet - Shoulder bag and wallet with student id card, $20 dollars, and debit and credit cards.
• Metal cane
• House keys
• Cell phone

Possessions at Home:

• Fantasy books (all in braille)
• Pictures of her family (she can't see them, but her brother gave them to her)
• Books about the world (in braille)

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Biography:

The first thing that Janelle truly remembered was the darkness. Everyone's voices, they were much louder than they probably should have been, but it was the darkness that was truly there. When she was 4 years old, Janelle truly started to understand what it meant to be blind. Even though they had tried to insist that she get a guide dog, she had been stubborn, even at a young age, to try to do things on her own. This resulted in her getting a cane, one she could use to get around by herself, without anyone's help.

Her older brother was always there for her, and she loved him for it. As she grew older though, that became more of a problem. Janelle tried to be as independent as possible, learning to read braille, and taking a course in Tai Kwon Do. She was at a disadvantage in her class, but she got around it by using her ears, as opposed to her eyes. This helped her move up through the ranks quickly, so she knew how to defend herself if she got into trouble without her brother around.

When the fire happened, the one that took her parents life, she had been at school. Janelle and her brother were both called down to the office, and taken to the police station, where they had learned the fates of their parents, and the farm that they had called home. She had been 13 at the time, and she kept close to her brother after that, afraid that she would lose him like they had lost their parents.

She did not like the idea of moving across the world, but it could not be helped. There was no where else for them to go. She was enrolled once more in school, and threw herself into her school work. Having never really gotten a chance to see the world, Janelle read books about geography, and was fascinated by the way the words described everything. Books had always been her solace in learning about anything. She was not too thrilled to get sick, though it ended up being with her brother in that regard too. There was definitely something weird going on, but she didn't know what.

Discovery Of Your Power:

Her powers, well, it was interesting to say the least when she discovered them. She was by herself when it happened, at their home. She was in the kitchen, getting something to drink, but accidentally put hot water in the glass, as opposed to cold. Janelle felt her hand get real cold all of a sudden, but she couldn't tell what had happened, until she dipped her fingers in the glass. It was frozen solid. Jace had walked in, and he saw the glass in her hand, and started asking what had happened. She told him without hesitation, and after that, she started experimenting, trying to get better at it, so that she could control it somewhat, so she didn't accidentally hurt someone.

Ability & Powers: Cyrokinesis: She will be able to create, shape and manipulate ice from the air around her

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: She will be weaker against fire and extreme heat.

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Theme Song: Own It - Bailey Bryan
Extra Information: Super speed Wolves of Red Lake
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Declan Gregory Jones
Aliases: Dec, Decky
Age: 28
Birthday: April 1st
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Place of Residency: Los Angeles
Gender: Male
Education: None
Occupation: Full time social light and dance instructor
Languages: English (fluent), Spanish (enough)

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]Height: 5'11"
Weight: 167 lbs
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blond
Skin Tone:white
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: None
Personal Style: Declan loves to be looked at, and his clothing reflects that. His suits are tailored to complement his body and every occasion is a good occasion to wear one. When he is performing or teaching classes, he tends to favor the looser clothing only when the style of dance demands it. Even in his casual wear, he dresses to impress. Or intimidate. Or seduce. What ever the occasion, it is never casually tossed together. If it looks that way, he planned to do so months in advance.

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Clever * Manipulative * Persuasive * Narcissistic * Talented * Flirt

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Usually 'seeing' someone casually
Personality: Declan is an incredibly charming person, because he strives to be. For most people, that is all they see in him. He wants to be desirable and longs to be the center of attention in all things. He shamelessly flirts with everyone and everything. While he isn't mean spirited and doesn't set out to hurt people, he doesn't stop himself either. He gets bored and will shamelessly manipulate (or try to) people to either get what he wants or just to see if he can. Despite this, he isn't strictly a bad person. He just has a very self-centered sense of right and wrong. Declan first, then the rest of the world. He doesn't like being around people, he needs to be around people. He also tends to overreact when he feels wronged. There are more than a few people who suffered huge social casualties because Declan convinced himself that it was warranted.

Habits: Apart from manipulating people, he tends to be in motion all the time.
Hobbies: He has studied many forms of dance and really enjoys it. Also loves to attend parties, not crazy ones per say, but places where people are.
Fears:

• Isolation
• Aging
• Open Ocean

Likes:

• Expensive clothing
• Attention
• Fine wines
• Fancy Chocolates
• Five Star Meals

Dislikes:

• Being Interrupted
• Being 'one upped'
• Not getting what he wants
• Being Ignored
• Getting Dirty
• Pets

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General Skills:

• Traditional Ball-Room Dancing
• Ballet
• Charmer
• Finding ways to live a life he can't afford
• Good at reading people/figuring people out
• Good at figuring out what people want or have, see and hear.

Combat Skills:

• Strong
• Can frat boy fight

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Suit and all the fixings. Also expensive watches and sunglasses.
• Purse/Wallet - Id, four or five credit cards. At least 500 in cash.
• Cell Phone
• Protection
• Breath mints
• Pens

Possessions at Home:

• A closet worth a small fortune
• A large TV
• Huge Bed
• Motocycle
• Extensive array of expensive 'gifts'
  
  
  

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Biography:

Declan was the only child of a single mother growing up in Cheyenne, Wyoming. His mother had been a ballet dancer in her youth, whose career was cut short by an injury. Having him do ballet was her way of living vicariously through him. Not that be minded. Being the only boy in the class most years was what got him addicted to the attention. He always got the best roles, was many of the little ballerina girls first crushes (among other firsts). As he grew older, the need increased. He decided his senior year of high school that his town was simply too small for him and set off at once for LA.

It almost destroyed him and he loved every second of it. He got accepted into an elite arts school in LA. It was there that he also got his first boyfriend when he was 17. The man was much older, nearly 34 when they met. Travis was his name. He was wealthy, charming, talented and oh so worldly to the naive Declan.

Travis got Declan into parties he should have never been to. Got him to try all sorts of drugs and drinks. It was honestly a miracle that the boy graduate, or survived, at all. The day of his 19th birthday was when it all ended. A text over the phone to get his stuff and a thousand bucks for his trouble.

It almost killed him, or led him to almost kill himself. But in a way it opened his life. It lead him to discover cougars and silver foxes. Travis was really a dime a doze. Declan found that older women (and men) adored his youth and would dote on his every whim and need. Most of them didn't even truly expected monogamy, just the illusion of it.

His life now consists of 'seeing' between 3 or 4 people at a time. With two 'older' people usually being his 'sponsors' and two younger-ish being his 'lovers'. He works as a dance instructor, not because he needs the money (what else are sponsors for) but because he needs to attention. He attends parties every day of the week and holds the philosophy of 'a great night ends with a beautiful sunrise'.

As he is approaching his 28th birthday, he is already hunting for the fountain of youth. After all, dancers can't afford 4,000 dollar lofts in downtown LA or really any of the life style that he is accustom to.

He was truly scared when he got sick. And he never felt more alone in the world. Only one of his 'partners' even knew he was in the hospital, because that partner was the one who called the ambulance. The rest of them received a text about a sudden trip home to see his mother who was 'in the hospital' and he needed to 'care' for her.

His sponsors were very generous during that crisis. Nearly covered his whole hospital stay.

Discovery Of Your Power: It started off with small things. Declan was never a clumsy person, but he suddenly found himself dropping small objects, metal pens, paper clips, coins, keys. Almost as though he didn't have a strong enough grip to keep them from slipping. If it would have happened once or twice, he wouldn't have thought anything of it. But it seemed to take conscious effort to keep these objects in his hand. Then it was little things..sticking. He'd walk around and suddenly find gum rappers attached to his pants, the tops of soda cans on his cuffs. Small,irritating things that made him appear sloppy. Over time the objects got larger. Car doors swinging opening far faster than he could have pulled etc. Till one day he reached for his keys and they ' leapt' into his hand. His power only grew from that day forward. While he has told people, he has never told them in a way that was believable. Making comments such as, "Well, you know I do have the power of attraction" when every a wayward bit of metal would attach itself to him.

Ability & Powers:Magnetism Manipulation
Ability & Powers Weaknesses: So pretty much his abilities are like Magneto's control the magnetism of metals and so on and anything with a magnetic charge.
The weakness is that he can only control local existing magnetic fields and cannot control metals that are molten as they lose their magnetic charge in that state.

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Theme Song: Me Too -Meghan Trainor youtube.com/watch?v=qDRORgoZxZU
Extra Information: See Isley. Insta-travel. Like in the movie Jumper.
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Emmie Alison Adams
Aliases: Em Em&Em
Age: 18
Birthday: September 29th 1999
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: New York City, New York
Place of Residency: New York City
Gender: Female
Education: N/A
Occupation: None
Languages: English

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Height: 5'4
Weight: 125lbs
Body Type: Slender
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Blonde
Skin Tone: Light
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ears pierced, scar on her left arm from getting into a fight.
Personal Style: Emmie tends to wear short clothes whenever its warm, she prefers wearing torn jeans or shorts, she will wear anything that is comfortable for her in the warmer seasons. During the colder seasons Emmie will wear hoodies, or sweat pants along with boots. She will usually be seen having her hair worn straight, sometimes she will have it wavey or curled depending on her mood and on occasion she will have it set up in a pony tail. She will very rarely ever wear any kind of makeup.

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Friendly * Hardheaded * Funny * Reckless * Passionate * Sarcastic

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: When you first meet Emmie she may appear standoffish towards strangers or to people that she doesn't know and may even not trust anyone at first glance when it comes to strangers. But once she gets to know a person she can be very friendly and loving towards them, but it is very hard for someone to gain her trust. Once she is a friend she is very loyal to the end, though her sense of humor can either be dry or dirty minded at times. Emmie is very protective of her friends and those that she considers family.

Though once that trust is gone its very, very hard to regain it living on the streets she knows how it feels to have her trust betrayed and it will be very hard for anyone to be friends with her again. Emmie also has a mistrust for anyone who is a police officer or anyone who works at an orphanage. Emmie is also very known to be sarcastic and sometimes very rude to any of those kinds of people and is known to just scoff or roll her eyes at them.
Habits: Whenever Emmie is nervous she tends to play with her hair or bites at her nails whenever she is very stressed out. She also rolls her eyes a lot whenever she is getting judged or lectured by someone that she doesn't like or knows them very well.
Hobbies: Video games, basketball and playing guitar.
Fears:

• Bugs
• Cats
• Losing anyone she considers family again

Likes:

• Music
• Dogs
• Warm weather
• Swimming
• Powdered doughnuts
• Candy

Dislikes:

• Cold weather
• Rain/thunderstorms
• Loud noises
• Rich assholes
• Cats

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General Skills:

• Lock picking
• Scavenging
• Pickpocketing
• Cooking
• Investigation

Combat Skills:

• Athletics
• Brawling
• Knives
• Parkour/Freerunning

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing -T-Shirt, Torn pair of jeans, worn shoes
• Purse/Wallet - 5$, Fake ID
• necklace
• A picture of her parents
• Pack of gum
• Bag of M&M's
• Pocket Knife

Possessions at Home:

• Suitcase
• Spare Clothes

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Biography: Emmie grew up never knowing who her parents were, she was dropped off at the orphanage that she had spent most of her childhood life living in New York City, she despised living there she barely had any friends as she watched kids both younger and older then her were slowly adopted out one by one before her. No one ever took notice in her as time continued to go by, eventually Emmie had enough and she decided when she was old enough herself she would runaway from the orphanage. When she turned fourteen she made her first attempt at running away when she did Emmie managed to leave and lived the first week alone on the streets with barely any money. Emmie was eventually caught and returned by the police to the orphanage that she grew up in, Emmie lived the next year in the orphanage once more waiting for the next time to leave.

When she turned fifteen Emmie made her final escape from the orphanage that she lived in and got as far away as she could, eventually Emmie ran into a group of homeless people like herself. Where Emmie learned how to steal, pickpocket and lock picking as well by some of the younger people in the group. Emmie also learned how to defend herself whenever she needed to by people who liked to bully the homeless, she became fairly good at fighting against others.

Then one day Emmie ended up becoming very sick and then passed out under a bridge near where a small shanty town where the homeless usually lived. They ended up taking her in, for about a week she was out of it and they thought that she wasn't going to be making it until they started to see that she was slowly getting better now. Emmie ended up staying with them considering them family for helping her get back onto her feet again.

Discovery Of Your Power: Emmie had managed to pickpocket a man who looked like he was apart of a gang, though she didn't know that at the time. The group of men quickly caught her in the act, and they started to surround her and then started to gang up on her. She was beaten up rather badly, cut up and bruised, the moment she was able to get free Emmie quickly got up and made a run for it. Just as she did that Emmie simply disappeared and reappeared somewhere she had been familiar with, still confused as to what had happened Emmie didn't know what was going on with her.

Ability & Powers: Teleportation

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: If she teleports to much she will end up getting worn out very quickly, her ability only allows her to go to a place that she has been before or familiar with.

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Theme Song: I Waited For You - Valora - Valora
Extra Information: Invisibility DTB
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Claire Ames Winters
Aliases:Clay, Winter, Psycho, S,
Age: 31
Birthday: 31 of October 1987
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Paris
Place of Residency: New York
Gender: Female
Education: Psychology/Literature
Occupation: Policewoman
Languages: English, French

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Height: 5.8ft
Weight: 153 lbs
Body Type: Hourglass
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Blonde
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Pierced ears, big angel wing tattoo on the left side of her back and a big demon wing tattoo on the right side of her back, 3 cut scars on her left hand.
Personal Style: She wears many types of clothing. Her favorite seem to be tight jeans, shortsleeved white shirt with a denim underbust. Additionally she usually wears knee high leather boots with low to no heel. Finally she completes the set with a black leather jacket.

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Brave * Vengeful * Friendly * Sadistic * Adaptable * Flirtatious

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Divorced
Personality: Claire's a very good person. She cherishes her friends, always acting well by them. She's helpful when she's got to. That said she's a really vengeful when wronged and holds a grudge for years without forgetting. She repays every ill in equal or greater measure. Her sadistic side usually showing in the process.

She's always flirtatious, even to her friends so people who meet her for first time can get the wrong idea when she's not really flirting with them, not that she'd mind if they act upon it. It's a nice experience for all involved, but she's got a little bit of domineering streak going on in relationships. Still she knows when and how to act according to the situation.
Habits: Bite lower lip, tap index finger, roll eyes.
Hobbies: Cleaning gun, shooting, training, dancing, listening to music, stripping, Writing.
Fears:

• Horses
• Tight spaces
• Spiders

Likes:

• Strip clubs
• Weapons
• Tarot cards
• Whips
• Leather clothing
• Books
• Cars
• Cultist Robes
• Wine

Dislikes:

• Fire
• Drugs
• Hippies
• Cold
• Dogs
• Lightningstorms
• Winter

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General Skills:

• Driving(car)
• Poledancing
• Writing
• Law Codex
• Psychology
• Climbing

Combat Skills:

• Pistols
• Taekwondo
• Running

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing – Black jeans, White shortsleeves shirt, Denim underbust, Leather boots, Leather Jacket.
• Purse/Wallet – Credit card, Debit Card, 55$, photo of her family.
• Keyring + Keys(car, building outer door, her apartment door)
• Holstered Smith and Wesson model 642
• Spare ammo: 10
• Lipstick – dark red.
• Small compact mirror.
• iPhone 6(silver)

Possessions at Home:

• Laptop
• Big wooden desk
• Flatscreen TV
• Wall bookshelves stacked with classical books
• Sacrificial looking dagger
• Antique carved oak bookstand on a pedestal
• Black cultist looking robe with hood
• Dancing Pole
• Stripper 'clothing'
• Safebox in the bedroom's wardrobe
• Box of .38 ammo
• Whip

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Biography: Claire was born in France. Her mother met her father who was on a holiday there, they fell in love briefly, married and moved to the States. In the end that proved to be a bad choice as they broke up and divorced soon after. She lived with her mother in France for a few years before her mother remarried. Her stepfather already had 2 children so it was decided she'd move in with her own father instead.

Over at the States, she had a fine life growing up. She went and finished school, highschool and eventually college. It didn't go without a few hitches here and there though. Her father was fired from his work around the time she entered college and her mother mostly refused to help, only sending very little cash if at all. With few options left, Claire took to working at a Strip Club. She'd work as a waitress, but seeing how her father was unable to find work, her bills for college and etc piling up, she decided to begin working on the poles instead as it paid better.

It wasn't the best living, but she managed to finish her education, her father eventually found work and could take care of his own bills. She moved away from him and with her boyfriend whom she married. Turned out as a bad decision since he once came home drugged to high hell, punched her and then confessed he cheated on her. Needless to say she didn't leave it at that. Before the night was even over, she filed for divorce, but not before alerting the police to the punch he gave her that made her left eye swollen. From there things went easy. She received their home as compensation, place which she later sold and bought a new one at a better location as she decided to go to the police academy and become a cop. She continued with her work as stripper at night and attended the academy during the day. It was during that time she started to get into writing and in that year she wrote her first book. It wasn't a bestseller, but it did okey enough, so soon after she stopped working at the club. Eventually she finished the academy and became a policewoman.

Not the greatest career path according to some, but she liked it well enough. She got to subdue people now and then. Heck to her best amazement and joy she even got to arrest her ex who got caught with a kilo of weed. That said she may or may not have had something to do with it as she kept tabs on him with the help of some friends who informed her of a good chance and then she informed the antidrug force.

Content with her life she continued on for years, enjoying it. Until six months ago when she fell ill suddenly while she was behind the wheel of all things. Luckily no one was injured and no one could find a 'proper' cause for it, no matter how much internal affairs tried to swing it at it being her responsibility.

Discovery Of Your Power: Claire discovered her power one night at a nightclub where she had gone to have a good time. It all started great, the music, the flashing lights a nice gentleman to flirt with her with obvious plans for later. Then it was an insane spiral downwards. First while dancing with him, she could swear that she was hearing some kinds of whispers. Then everything turned into damned buzzing of voices, flashes of thoughts and flood of emotions on the dancefloor. It was frankly overwhelming her senses since hte dance floor was packed full. The man noticed it and helped her get outside to get a breath of freshe air. Outside the overwhemling flood of sensations, voices and emotions stopped only to be replaced with only one. As the man held her by the shoulder to act as her support, she looked at him. He misunderstood or rather understood what she wanted so he kissed her and then recieved a full strength knee in the groin. His mind was flooded with joy about the fact how easy hooking up with her was to the point he didn't have to slip anything into her drink. She reached into his pocket and pulled a lil bag with 3 pills." NYPD, I wonder what's this for. Come on, let's go." Needless to say that little experience rendered her with killer headaches for days while she struggled to get used to separate said and unsaid things.

Ability & Powers:Telepathy

Ability & Powers Weaknesses:May get overwhelmed when in large crowds, and has a limited range to work or have hand contact with a person to read their mind.

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Theme Song: youtube.com/watch?v=1mjlM_RnsVE
Extra Information: Lightning once more, It's my char after all ;3
roleplayerguild.com/posts/4074615
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Olivia Katrina Johnson
Aliases: Oli, Liv, Kat
Age: 27
Birthday: June 4th, 1990
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Red Lake, Pennsylvania
Place of Residency: New York City, New York
Gender: Female
Education: Forensic Pathology
Occupation: Medical Examiner
Languages: English, French (fluent)

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Height: 5'7
Weight: 135lbs
Body Type: Slender
Eye Color: Grey
Hair Color: Blonde
Skin Tone: Light
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ears pierced, large claw marks over her back, bite mark on her right shoulder. Tattoo over her left shoulder.
Personal Style: Whenever Olivia is working, she usually wears a white lab coat and a white tshirt underneath it or if the weather is cold she will wear a turtleneck under it, and a pair of jeans. However whenever Olivia isn't working, she will usually be seen wearing dresses or skirts when it is warmer weather and sandals. When the weather is colder Olivia tends to wear warmer clothes from turtlenecks to keep warm she also wears jeans as well as boots or sneakers when the weather is cold.

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Caring * Aggressive * Funny * Sarcastic * Smart * Easily Angered

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: When you first meet Olivia she is usually seen as a pretty friendly person she is very smart and friendly towards her friends and family. She easily will get to know people pretty quickly and enjoys making friends with new people. However she can be very quick and easily tempered or angered, and at times irritable and sarcastic. When she is in either of these moods it is best to keep your distance, she will usually also keep her distance from others knowing that she could possibly say something that she could regret.

But Olivia is a very loyal and protective when she is with her friends or family, she will do whatever it takes to keep them safe and wont hesitate to get into a fight if need be. She enjoys being around others and also enjoys working with people, Olivia also enjoys all things girly and tends to enjoy bright colors she also enjoys having time by herself with a book in her hands or something else to read in her spare time she also does enjoy drawing.
Habits: If she is angered she will make a low growling sound, if she is board she tends to tug at her hair, or if nervous she tends to chew at her nails.
Hobbies: Reading, Writing, yoga and drawing
Fears:

• Spiders
• Thunder
• Losing someone that she cares about.

Likes:

• Dogs
• Cats
• Drawing
• Yoga
• Coffee
• Cookies

Dislikes:

• Thunderstorms
• Loud Sounds
• Rap Music
• Beer
• Overly Religious People
• Fires

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General Skills:

• Forensic Pathology
• Research
• Biology
• Human Anatomy
• Pathology
• Autopsies

Combat Skills:

• Hunting
• Archery
• Rifles
• Knives

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Lab Coat, Red T-Shirt, Black Pants, Shoes
• Purse/Wallet - 55 dollars, Credit Card, Debit Card, Medical Examiners ID, Car Keys, Make Up
• Pocket Knife
• Pack of gum
• Small snack bag of Doritos
• iPhone 7

Possessions at Home:

• Blue Dodge Charger
• Spare Clothes
• TV
• Book Shelves, with various medical books
• HP Laptop
• IPad
• Refrigerator
• Food
• Microwave
  
  
  

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Biography: Olivia was born and raised in the small town of Red Lake Pennsylvania, her father is the mayor of Red Lake her family having run the town for centuries and rarely anyone wanting to take the role. Her parents met when they were young, her mother being a teacher at the towns middle school. They fell in love and eventually they got married having three kids, two boys and a girl, growing up Olivia knew pretty much everyone within the town, Olivia being mainly surrounded by boys she grew up hunting and shooting rifles with her family which was something she didn't enjoy. However Olivia enjoyed growing up and having fun with her friends and family, however one night when she turned sixteen she was attacked by a wolf, luckily she was saved by a hunter in time who was nearby.

When she graduated high school Olivia decided to leave the small town wanting to go to college and become a medical examiner, which her parents were supportive over. Olivia moved to New York where she settled into an apartment sharing it with her roommate Samantha Hunter, the two of them were pretty close friends. Sam studying for journalism and Olivia studying Forensic Pathology, Olivia learned it all pretty well, eventually taking up her residency at the hospital. Eventually Olivia graduated taking a job in New York as the medical examiner there, and assisting the coroner there, even though it was a creepy job for most people, she did enjoy it quiet a bit as she learned from the doctor there. Olivia then one day had been working she collapsed onto the floor, with a very high fever, she was found by one of her coworkers there a few minutes later and she was quickly rushed to the hospital.

Discovery Of Your Power:A few weeks later Olivia was feeling better and eventually released from the hospital one day she was working late on night in the morgue, she was in the room by herself closing up shop for the evening. Olivia was putting some stuff away when a scalpel, it ended up falling and cutting her hand badly when she made her way over towards the sink. Olivia paused as she watched the skin suddenly starting to repair itself rather quickly right before her eyes. She wasn't sure what to think, Olivia decided to do it again this time a bit deeper and watched as it happened once more she has since then been rather quiet about it.

Ability & Powers: Regeneration

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: Though while Olivia will be able to heal extremely quickly and even able to regrow limbs. However a shot to the head or if her body is destroyed or damaged beyond repair she would effectively die from either of those methods.

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Theme Song: Hanging On By A Thread - The Letter Black - Hanging On By A Thread
Extra Information: Invisibility The Alucard Institute
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Adalene Margaret Jones
Aliases:None
Age: 21
Birthday: 23rd of February, 1996
Ethnicity: French American
Birth Place: Corpus Christie
Place of Residency: New York City
Gender: Female
Education: College, Acting
Occupation: Student Worker, TA
Languages: English and French

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Height: 5 foot 2 inches
Weight: 120 pounds
Body Type: Athletic, Slim build
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Skin Tone: The lightest shade of olive
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Both her ears are pierced.
Personal Style: Adalene has hair that goes just down to the bottom of her neck, which she normally keeps tied back. She'll normally dress pretty conservatively, wearing things like sweaters and long sleeve shirts, paired with slacks or jeans. If the weather permits, she'll be wearing T-shirts and shorts.

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Driven * Cocky * Organized * Stubborn * Confident * Unsympathetic

Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Adalene's a natural born leader, always quick to try to take the reins of a situation. She's very sure of herself, and because of this, she has trouble listening to others in the heat of the moment. She also tries to always be prepared for her day, going out of her way to make day to day planners, and sticks to them the best she can. Thusly, she doesn't do well with unforeseen circumstances, and will normally try to put them off when they arrive so she can make time to plan for them.
Habits: She chews on the ends of her pens when she's thinking. She makes a planner for the next day every night before going to bed. She lets her hair down and plays with it when stressed.
Hobbies: She's a member of her college's Theatrical Arts club, where she sings, dances, and acts. She also enjoys reading, mostly high fantasy, and makes it a point to knock out a chapter of whatever book she has before going to bed every night. Adalene also makes time out of her week to go to the gym and keep her body in shape.
Fears:

• Drowning
• Real, unrecoverable failure
• Torture

Likes:

• Performing
• Competition
• Reading
• Coffee
• Tea
• Martial Arts

Dislikes:

• Losing
• Arrogance
• Insubordination
• Dogs
• Cruelty
• Naivety

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General Skills:

• Deception
• Singing
• Dance
• Persuasion
• Leadership

Combat Skills:

• Krav Maga
• Jiu-Jitsu
• Pistol Training

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Jacket if it's cold, otherwise dresses as indicated.
• Purse/Wallet - Around $100 cash at any given time, US.
• Her cell phone
• Switchblade
• Laptop
• School Textbooks
• Notebook
• Book Bag

Possessions at Home:

• Pistol
• A collection of Broadway Musicals.
• A flatscreen television
• A set of combat knives
  
  
  

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Biography:
Adalene's an navy brat, her father being a marine, and her mom a French immigrant. She moved around a lot as a child, never staying in the same city for more than a few years, making it so her family was the only constant in her life. Her dad also had high expectations for her behavior, wanting her to always show respect for her elders, dress properly, and speak tactfully.

It was also important to her parents that she learn how to properly defend herself, and made sure to keep her enrolled in martial arts programs wherever they moved. She proved herself to be fairly adept at this, and by the time she graduated had a black belt in Krav Maga, and received the same in Jiu-Jitsu shortly after turning twenty. This worked out to be a great way not only to give Adalene tools to defend herself, but also helped instill discipline into her.

As a child, Adalene also found enjoyment in the Theatrical Arts, everything from acting to dance. She wasn't a prodigy by any means, but she worked hard, and was good enough to get her lead roles in many school productions. Her abilities and skills grew, committing to this not only as the recreation it started out as, but
as something she wanted to become truly great at. She set goals for herself, and made sure to always push herself to become better and better, applying a lot of the soft skills she'd gained from martial arts to advance.

Her family had settled when she turned 15, letting her finish off most of her high school experience in one place. Adalene had made up her mind to try to pursue acting as a career around this time, which left her parents feeling a bit uneasy. Her father in particular, wasn't too pleased when he heard her college plans, running off to New York to study Acting and taking what he saw, rightfully, as a major risk. This was a big point of contention between her father and herself throughout most of her junior year, but in the end, they reached a deal, deciding that if she could do well in school, and get some kind of way into the industry by the summer of her second year, they'd keep helping her pay for her education.

Adalene managed this, making sure to tightly integrate herself into her college's community, not only with the students, but more importantly, with the teachers. Through the right kind of networking, she got a summer job as an extra on an off-broadway show, granting her the kind of in she needed to make sure she could keep going to school. She worked and did well over the summer, but towards the end, she grew very sick, for the first time in her life. She ended up being hospitalized. Lucky for her, her father was more worried than anything, and hadn't constituted what had happened as her breaking their arrangement.

Discovery Of Your Power: Fire consumes, and unfortunately for Adalene, it does so very well. One weekend, she volunteered to cat-sit for her friend. Nothing major, just pop in every night to feed the creature and make sure it was doing alright. One night, after keying in, Adalene couldn't immediately find the cat, and set off to look for it in the apartment. While searching, she was startled by a loud banging in the kitchen, unknowingly caused by the cat knocking over some pots and pans. Not knowing what was happening, Adalene snapped into action, ready for anybody that could be in the apartment with her, and soon found her hands catching fire, and spreading up her clothes and body. She flew into a panic, and fell to the ground, having no idea what was happening. The fire spread from her body, to the rest of the room, and soon enough, the entire place was ablaze. She noticed, however, that as on fire as she was, she wasn't in any pain, or even hot. She started to calm herself, realizng that her clothes weren't even on burning. The same could not be said for the building around her though, and she rose to her feet, knowing she'd have to get out or risk being crushed to death. She made it out, leaving the cat sadly behind, not knowing if she'd have time to save it. Once she calmed herself down outside, she found the flames dissipating from her skin, and ran off to call 911, notify the police, and figure out what the heck was going on. Since, she hasn't told anybody what's happened to her.

Ability & Powers: Fire Manipulation: She will be able to create and form fire from her hands.

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: Weaknesses & Limitations: She can be overpowered by water, ice and/or extreme cold.

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Theme Song: Fight Like a Girl - Kalie Shorr
Extra Information: ;)
My favorite Super Power would probably be superspeed
Face Claim: Mélanie Laurent
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Lana Hope Allaire, formerly Alexandra Petrov
Aliases: Lana
Age: 27
Birthday: June 29th, 1991
Ethnicity: Russian
Birth Place: Moscow, Russia
Place of Residency: New York City
Gender: Female
Education: Bachelor in Criminal Justice, attended a law enforcement academy
Occupation: FBI Agent
Languages: Russian, English

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Height: 5’8
Weight: 130 lb
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Skin Tone: White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Pierced ears,
Personal Style: Lana’s second choice of occupation would have been fashion since she has a great taste for clothing and style. From cocktail dresses and stiletto heels, to leather jackets and combat boots, it really only depends on what the day calls for. Generally, if her day isn’t full of work or reasons for combat, she’ll go out wearing nicer clothing with high quality fabrics and matching colors. If her day calls for use of combat or flexibility, she’ll wear stretchable pants, boots, a simple t-shirt, and a leather jacket. All, of which, would comfortably conceal all the weapons that she stows. Nonetheless, Lana will not let herself go out looking ‘lazy’ or unattractive.

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Strategic * Cold * Clever * Apathetic * Assertive * Introvert

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Given Lana’s past, it would be clear how her cold nature was established. What makes Lana memorable is her stiff, blunt, and unemotional personality that causes a presence of unease. While Lana maintains these traits well, she is capable of trusting others that she sees fit. Winning her trust is difficult and takes time and effort, but it is definitely worth achieving once it’s done. With a very scarce amount of friends, she keeps to herself and doesn’t associate herself with others unless it’s for work.
Habits: Lana has a habit of biting her thumb when she’s thinking.
Hobbies: When Lana has free time, she generally spends it punching at a punching bag, going on scenic walks, clothes shopping, or polishing her guns.
Fears:

• Getting too close to someone and watching them die
• Claustrophobia
• The ocean

Likes:

• A good fight
• Guns
• Fashion
• Wine
• Nature walks
• Sunrise and sunset

Dislikes:

• Drugs
• Wealthy people
• Pervs
• Hillbillies
• Entitlement
• Terrorism

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General Skills:

• Cooking
• Fashion
• Organization
• Tracking people down
• Making an alibi
• Getting information out of people

Combat Skills:

• Mixed Martial Arts
• Handguns
• Rifles
• Muay Thai

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Black leather jacket, dark brown boots with steel toe, dark wash jeans, black t-shirt, black laced underwear and bra, apple watch, a black leather belt with pouches on the side.
• Wallet - a small, feminine, black wallet has her I.D., 100 dollars in cash, credit card, debit card, FBI identification
• iPhone 7
• Bullets for her gun in her pouch
• A lighter
• Ruger Blackhawk
• A combat knife stowed in her boot
• A switchblade stowed in her inner jacket pocket
• Brass Knuckles stowed in her pouch
• Chapstick

Possessions at Home:

• A black motorcycle
• An expensive laptop
• A beautiful living room set with nice, expensive furnishings
• Plasma TV
• A room designated to workout equipment such as: yoga mats, punching bag, squat rack, dumbbells, treadmill, etc.
• Encyclopedias and history books
• Father's journals and books
• Various reading magazines
• A locked chest with weaponry: handguns, rifles, knives, ammunition
• Various plants
  
  
  

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Biography:

Discovery Of Your Power: Lana discovered her power in a more public setting. During an op when she was running through a heavy rainstorm, she instinctively lifted her hands above her head to block the rain, but as soon as she stopped for cover, she realized that the water had collected above her hands and accumulated a rather large ball. Shocked by the occurrence, it also turned the many heads of her allies and this caused many different speculations that Lana was some sort of magician. Lana ended up dropping the ball of water, but the questions were endless and Lana had no explanation.

Ability & Powers: Water Manipulation - Lana has the ability to manipulate existing water or the water that is in the air.

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: Lana is susceptible to electricity manipulation, fire manipulation, and intense heat.

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Theme Song: The Sound of Silence - Disturbed
Extra Information: Vibration Manipulation - Post is here.
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name:Cynthia Jane Markov
Aliases: Jane, Janey, or Cy-Cy.
Age: 29 Years Old
Birthday: October 16th, 1988
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birthplace: Boston, Massachusetts
Place of Residency: Seattle, Washington
Gender: Female
Education: Harvard Graduate
Occupation: Lawyer
Languages: English, and Spanish

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Height: 5 Feet 8 Inches
Weight: 130 Pounds
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Light Blue/Grey
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Skin Tone: Sun Kissed/Lightly Tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: She has her earlobes pierced, and often wears minimalistic studs. She has a few scars on her knees from her time playing volleyball in high school and her short stint in the Harvard Crimson Women's team.
Personal Style: Cynthia has no set style, flowing between different types of clothing depending on what she's doing. During business hours, she's usually seen in a a form fitting, black pencil skirt and a blazer to match, with a pop of color in the form of her undershirt. Her everyday outfit often falls under the category of business casual, prim and proper but more laid back than her usual work attire. Other times, you can catch her in an oversized sweatshirt and gym shorts, or a sports bra and leggings.

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Loyal * Strong-Willed * Alert * Cautious * Intelligent * Argumentative

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Cynthia grew up around two highly intelligent parents, who pushed her to have an analytical mind. Before she knew it, she was reading people almost involuntarily. She always approaches things with an open mind, and is extremely loyal to people who prove themselves to her. That being said, she has a hard time accepting others without a showing of their values. She will argue with others until their ears fall off, just to prove her point. That is because when she believes she's right, she sticks to her guns and won't be moved.

When someone hurts her, she usually keeps her emotions to herself, believing it's a weakness that needs to be kept hidden. She does her best not to hurt others, a strict follower of the Golden Rule. Still, though, she is not immune to snapping under pressure. When this occurs, it's usually brief and intense, and she has a hard time bouncing back after outbursts.
Habits: Cynthia used to be an extreme nail biter, and returns to that habit in times of great duress. Whenever she can, though, she prefers to let out her stress through positive activities. (Exercising, cleaning, etc.) A sure sign that she's irritated or upset is when she presses her lips together and furrows her brows.
Hobbies: Playing volleyball, and reading.
Fears:

• Being trapped in small spaces.
• Being numbed mentally, not being able to think, etc.
• Losing the love of her parents

Likes:

• Volleyball
• Mental Challenges
• Classical Music
• Boxing/Muay Thai Lessons
• Cold Showers
• Rap/R&B is her guilty pleasure

Dislikes:

• Hair Metal
• Soccer
• Sloppy People
• Large Messes
• Cats
• Snakes

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General Skills:

• Tech Savvy
• Cooking
• Skilled Athlete
• Strong Mind (Able to absorb information quickly)
• Speaking Spanish
• Driving Stick

Combat Skills:

• Muay Thai
• Boxing
• Opportunistic (Not afraid to fight dirty, will use things such as keys or random blunt objects as weapons.)
• Endurance

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Converse sneakers, black pants, red blouse, golden bangle set, earrings.
• Purse- Debit card, credit card, business cards, blotting paper, 200 dollars broken down into twenties, pepper spray.
• Samsung Galaxy S8
• Purse
• Earphones
• Pen
• House Keys
• Car Keys

Possessions at Home:

• Mercedes Benz Gullwing
• LG Flat Screen TV
• Laptop
• Queen Bed
• Computer Desk
• Stocked Pantries

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Biography:
Cynthia’s conception had been planned by two parents who were finally willing to settle down. After careful deliberation, Cheyenne and Dallas Markov agreed to set aside their other pursuits and bring a child into the world, one who could carry on where they left off. And so, nine months and twelve painful hours of labor later, baby Cynthia was born. She came into the world kicking and fussing, healthy and cute as a button, despite her wrinkled flesh and lidded eyes. It was then, in a haze of love and relief, that the two newborn parents knew they had created something great.

And as Cynthia grew older, they molded her into a youngster of their liking. Well disciplined, and smarter by the day. Her father enrolled her in children's boxing lessons, and her mother urged her to skip the sandbox and take up other exciting prospects, such as learning to read books above her grade level. She took to it well, recognizing even at that age that they had a vision for her, and fulfilling it made them proud. She loved that- their devotion to teaching her, and their beaming smiles when she learned from her mistakes.

When the crushing waves of puberty settled, they urged her to become more independent. They pushed her towards her first job -waiting and cleaning tables at a local restaurant- in an attempt to teach her that working hard was a good attribute. They also began to discuss her future with her, asking her what she planned to pursue. It didn't take much prodding, though, because Cynthia already had an idea of what she wanted to study.

Criminal law. Both of her parents were lawyers, one fixated on divorce, the other on real estate, but Cynthia had bigger goals. She wanted to defend the victims of crime, and be a hero in her own right. So, from then on, she chased after her dreams. The only things that weren't put on the backburner during her studies were boxing lessons, and volleyball. She was overjoyed -but unsurprised, after all, recommendation letters from two former alumnis were pretty convincing- when she was accepted into Harvard Law, and moved onto campus directly after high school.

And there she stayed, majoring in Criminal Law, until she graduated and passed her bar exam. Soon after, she moved to Seattle, Washington. The rainy weather suited her, and the crime rate was just what a criminal lawyer needed. One day, while working on a case, she was struck with a sudden migraine. It sent her sprawling to the floor in the middle of a meeting with the prosecution. She was sent to the hospital in the back of an ambulance, where the symptoms worsened. She had to drop the case, and stay at home on sick-leave. That's when it all began.

Discovery Of Your Power: She was put on sick-leave for two weeks. They were afraid that if she was too active, she would suffer another migraine. So, she sat, on her couch, and on her bed...watching television. Action movies, mostly. It wasn't until she was back on her feet that she noticed the change. She went back to boxing lessons almost immediately, but even her mentor noticed her obvious improvement. She was using moves that she had never been taught, moves that she had seen only once before, on the screen. It was when she scorpion kicked her opponent -a highly complex move from The Matrix- in the face that she panicked. She apologized to the broken-nosed young man, offered him compensation for the injury, and dropped out of classes.

She ran experiments, trying to prove her sanity to herself. She purchased a violin, an instrument she had never before used, and after watching a single video of the string instrument being played on YouTube, she was able to play a sorrowful melody as if she had been at it her entire life. It was...amazing, and horrifying. She had the potential to do great things, yes, but it also came with the ability to maim, if she so chose. So, she restricted herself. Limiting her time watching television, or other performances, and kept the incident under wraps.

Ability & Powers: Adoptive Muscle Memory- The ability to perform any stunt/task she sees in action.

Ability & Powers Weaknesses: She cannot mimic abilities that she hasn't seen in real life/on television. If she were to look at a picture of someone shooting a gun with perfect precision, she would be unable to shoot a gun with perfect precision. She is also unable to master the powers of others, such as Riley’s force field manipulation.

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Theme Song: Blessings- Big Sean ft. Drake, and Kanye West
Extra Information: Elemental Manipulations are my favorite types of powers.

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Name:Lucinda Jayde Partridge
Aliases:Lucy, Luce, anything that points out her diminutive height
Age: 24
Birthday: 18th November
Ethnicity: Irish
Birth Place: Belfast, Ireland
Place of Residency: Seattle, Washington
Gender: Female
Education: BA (honors), majoring in journalism. She completed the course two years ago
Occupation: Journalist
Languages: English, Irish (Irish Gaelic)

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Height: 4'10"
Weight: 102lb
Body Type: Slim with a slight hourglass shape.
Eye Color: Dark brown
Hair Color: Very dark (often mistaken as black) brown
Skin Tone: Lightly tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Lucinda this tattoo on the inside of her left arm. She also has the outline of a small heart on the left side of her left leg just above the ankle. She has a small diagonal scar from the middle of the right side of her forehead to her right eyebrow. She also has a scar on her left wrist.
Personal Style: Lucinda isn’t one to spend a long time picking an outfit. Even just buying clothes is a no more than a simple chore for her. She tends to not bother with expensive clothes or trending fashions par a couple of dresses for special occasions. Her clothing ‘style’ is more of a case of ‘what can I throw on in seconds?’. As long as it isn’t visibly dirty, doesn’t smell too much and doesn’t look utterly mismatched, she’s happy. She wear a range of clothes from jeans to casual dresses, always topped off with her mock converse shoes. The only other consistent items on her body is a silver crucifix on a necklace. As for her hair she tends to keep out except when she's doing chores or somewhere overly physical, then sometimes she'll put it in a high ponytail. Her hair is usually choppy at best as she cuts it at home with a pair of scissors but overtime she grown to love the choppy state of her hair.

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Ambitious * Doesn't know when to let go of something * Hard working * Stubbornly opinionated * Charitable * Quick to make assumptions about people

Sexuality: Hetero-romanic. She’s never been sexually attracted to anyone but isn’t yet sure if she asexual or is demisexual or something else
Relationship Status Single and although she's not actively looking she's open to date
Personality:
Lucinda is a very ambitious, she often creates large wild goals that are not easily achievable, luckily, Lucinda and a very hard-working mindset. Lucinda was never one to pick up something and just naturally have skill with it but she is one to work hours upon hours to gain skill. She is more than happy to give up me-time and days out with friends to tackle a problem or study on something she doesn’t understand. She’s not one to give up either, some claim she’s a bit too persistent.

Lucinda is rather opinionated and stubborn in her opinions once she’s set on them, although, she can be swayed on some topics on uncommon occasions. Lucinda is, to her own frustration at times, one to ‘judge a book by is cover’ as far as her first impressions on people go. She tends to find herself more comfortable with those who don’t seem rich or mean and is quick to assume things upon one’s appearance, however, she does change her opinion very quickly as she gets to know a person. Her friends' opinion on a person are also very likely to sway her opinion on said person if she doesn’t know them well.

Lucinda is a rather caring soul to most people, although she finds is hard to care for the snobbish or constantly catty who are her age, those younger than her she can care for regardless of personality. She is very cheerful and energetic and is often up for a laugh. She’s a very loyal friend and will often try and fight her friend’s battles for them. Lucinda is also rather charitable and is happy to roll up her sleeves to help out a friend or for a good cause.
Habits:

• Fidgeting with her clothes and jewellery when she she's nervous
• Chewing the inside of cheek when she’s thinking
• Taps on surfaces in front of her or on her knees with her finger when she's not using her hands

Hobbies:

• Singing and listening to music
• Playing Violin
• Doing puzzle of all sorts (from jigsaws to word puzzles)
• Baking

Fears:

• Snakes
• Falling to her death thus free falling from any great height, she's fine with heights though
• Losing herself

Likes:


Dislikes: (What don't they like, what makes them annoyed ect)

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General Skills:

• Singing and playing violin
• Baking
• Reporting
• Writing, both creative and informative
• General Home Maintenance
• Intelligent

Combat Skills:

• I mean... She did a couple of years of karate as a teen... Yeah. She's small enough to hide easily though

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Green shirt, a brown cardigan, dark blue denim jeans and mock converse shoes
• Jewellery - Small silver crucifix necklace and a silver and amethyst ring on right forefinger
• Purse/Wallet - Debit card, $38.25, licence, ID, a couple of Irish coins, a 'buy 5 get one free' coffee stamp card, her blood donor card
• A small bottle of mint gum
• Bandaids
• Her laptop in it's bag (smaller items listed below in that bag)
• Notebook
• A couple of blue pens and a black pen
• Earbuds
• Unbranded Android-powered smartphone
• Keychain with keys to her car, house, parent's house and her workplace office
• Bobby pins

Possessions at Home: (What Does he or she keep at their home, this can include a car, desktop computers, laptops, TVs, video game consoles, toys, ect you don't have to have fill the entire thing, list what they would normally use at home)

• White 2014 Kia Forte 5
• Cheap flat screen
• Couches
• Bookshelves jammed with books of all sorts from novels to puzzles
• A Violin
• Double bed
• Laptop- Lenovo notebook
• A keyboard
• A neatly organised desk with a printer and a mini drawer filed with pens, paperclips and other office supplies
  
  
  

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Biography:
Lucinda is the second of 4 children to John and Leslie Partridge, and the only daughter of the couple. The family of six lived in Belfast, Ireland. Her father had the makings of a profession violinist, he even went to college to study performance in music, however, his talent got him nowhere after college. He never tried to get anywhere with it so he never achieved anything. Instead he settled down with school teacher, Leslie, and, instead, went to work at a bank despite getting a few occasional local gigs. From a young age Lucinda showed a love for music and loved watched her father play the violin, she found such magic in the music it created. Eventually her father taught her how to play and, for her tenth birthday, brought her a violin. Given, it wasn’t a top brand but it was more than decent.

Growing up the Partridge’s weren’t very moneyed, however, they had enough to survive. From a young age Lucinda learnt the importance of budgeting and saving. The family rarely did luxuries and saved what wasn’t spent on bills, groceries or the church offering was saved up for presents or to go out for dinner one night or for school camps. On top of this Lucinda parents drilled the importance of giving to the less fortunate into their children, dragging them along to soup kitchens to assist and encouraging them to partake in charity events. Much to her parents’ delight Lucinda took little convincing and soon came to partake in a lot of charity work.

Going through high school Lucinda showed a lot of promise on her studies and eventually resulted in finishing second in her grade at her school. Between her academic achievements and her exceptional violin skills big things were expected from Lucinda, however, she decided to follow journalism instead of 'living up to her intelligence' or following her love of music. Through High school she worked for the school newsletter/magazine and found herself quickly falling into the idea of working as a journalist so she followed that dream.

While in her second year of her degree she did a 6 month transfer to a sister university in Seattle and found herself falling in love with the city. Eventually she felt Seattle was where she was meant to be and moved between the end of her second year and start of her third. It was here she finished her degree before finding a job for The Seattle Times.

Discovery Of Your Power:
The day was completely normal for Lucinda. She'd travelled to a few places in the city to conduct interviews before dragging herself back to her office desk. In her interviews she'd talked to an older couple, shaking their hands in the process. It was so mundane and normal at the time. The evening rolled but and most of the office had left until Lucinda was the only one alone. It was about 6pm when she felt a tingle over her body, something felt... off. She went to the bathroom to wash her face to find another face staring back at her resulting in a freak out session from her until the new face faded. Over time she learnt her limitations to her powers but hadn't told anyone.

Ability & Powers:
Shapeshifting- Lucinda can take on a person's appearance to the exact detail, of whoever she had touched.

Ability & Powers Weaknesses:
She would have to have hand contact with someone before she can change, she will not have the memories of the person she has taken the appearance of. The form she would take will only last to 30 minutes.

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Theme Song:
New Horizons ~ Flyleaf
Extra Information:
~ Lucinda is a Christian, she's not one to shove her belief down other's throats but she's not secretive about her beliefs either
~ You're asking me to choose?! I don't know, I likes the idea of air as a kid
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name:Aaliyah Marie Cruz.
Aliases:Ali,lia, Alliah, Aliya.
Age:25.
Birthday:26th May 1993.
Ethnicity:Mixed.
Birth Place: City of Toronto, Ontario, Canada.
Place of Residency:New York City.
Gender:Female
Education: College Dropout.
Occupation: Waitress at a local Pizzaria & Brewhouse.
Languages: English (Fluent), Spanish (Some).

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Height:5 ft ¾.
Weight:119lbs.
Body Type:Hourglass
Eye Color:Chocolatey Brown.
Hair Color:Brunette.
Skin Tone:Caramel.
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:Aaliyah has a tattoo with it going from her Right shoulder blade and making it's way down her back.
Personal Style: Aaliyah normally prefers to wear her hair freely and curled, she may at times tie it up for work or when out jogging. Her clothing is mostly of casual nature, depending on weather and temperatures, she would wear lo pros, high heels, boots, high heels boots but normally avoids knee highs. She often wears tank top, short or long sleeve shirts, off-shoulder tops, crop tops and cardigans of various colours. She also is comforatble wearing jeans, trackies and shorts. She also enjoys wearing dresses during the summer or on special occasions, but not all the time.

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Kind * Wary * Caring * Panics when overwhelmed * Brave * Independence

Sexuality:Bi-curious.
Relationship Status: Single.
Personality: Aaliyah is an interesting person. She is sweet, caring and generally a kind person you can have a laugh with, she does enjoy a social life and meeting new people. But, to strangers and acquaintances, she may sometimes comes off as wary and closed to becoming friends straight of the bat, Trust takes time to earn. Aaliyah is far from soft-hearted though, considered at times to be a serious individual, an independent young woman who is driven, hardworking and determined when she really puts her mind to it. A free willed individual, Aaliyah refuses to let herself be restricted, to have boundaries placed on her and if she is confined anywhere, she will try and find a way out. She doesn’t like to rely on people if she can, liking her independence, liking her own strength, and she uses this particular strength to stand up to people and speak her mind if it is needed.

Generally, she tries to be the voice of reason amongst her friends, with varying levels of success. If she can’t be the voice of reason, she is generally the one to put things back to rights and pick up the pieces. She'll do what she can to help out a friend, though helping them achieve certain.. Ambitions is another matter for her. If she doesn't like something, She won't hesitate to let you know. She is brave, and generally calm as she rarely lets herself panic, however there are quite often times when she is overwhelmed. All in all, she is a pretty steady individual.

Habits: When stressed Aaliyah has a constant habit pacing about or when sitting placing her head in her hands or even running them through her hair, she may even have a few extra drinks. When nervous about things she may either twiddling her finger within her hair, biting her lower lip of toying with her necklace. Sometimes she drum's her fingers on a surface at times, oh shaking her foot.
Hobbies: Aaliyah enjoys the casual/social drinking scene which includes activities such as darts and pool, she is not one to go out clubbing like she did when she was younger. She has gotten quite good at both of these games over the years and often goes with both her parents or even just friends. She enjoys doing some cardio work outs along with doing morning jogs when time permits as she prefers to be active. Aaliyah loves reading poetry with her feet up while playing some music, and you can almost guarantee she’ll be getting a fresh Mocha in the morning or when stressed.
Fears:

• Her parents finding out what she has truly become.
• Losing her family.
• Growing old and alone.

Likes:

• Candles.
• Mocha coffee.
• Music.
• Cardio & Morning runs.
• Social Drinking.
• Darts & Pool.
• Spending time with family and friends.
• Reading Poetry.

Dislikes:

• Being confined/restricted.
• Meats cooked rare.
• Public transport.
• Senseless Violence.
• Certain types of Seafood
• Being provoked.
• Being Misjudged

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General Skills:

• Cooking.
• Driving (Car.)
• Playing Darts.
• Playing Pool.
• Coffee Brewing.
• Multi-tasking.

Combat Skills:

• Very basic self defence.
• Firearms (Pistol.)
• Running.

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Varies from day to day but today - lo pro shoes, Black jeans, tank top with a leather jacket.
• Purse/Wallet - 45 dollars, ID/Drivers licence, Debit card, credit card, CCW permit, staff discount card Makeup.
• Small shoulder strap handbag.
• Purse.
• Keys - apartment and car.
• Cell phone - Samsung galaxy S
• Small notepad
• Pen
• Pack of mints.
• Semi-Automatic pistol. (Sometimes secured in car or at home.)
• sunglasses.
• small-silver-wing-necklace

Possessions at Home:

• Dodge Dart
• Flatscreen HDTV.
• Hifi system.
• Desktop PC.
• Various poetry books.
• Coffee maker.
• Double bed.
• Diary.
• Pictures of her family.
• Various household furniture and appliances.
• Ipad.

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Biography: Aaliyah Marie Cruz was originally born in Toronto, Canada and was the only child of the family, her mixed heritage coming from having an African Canadian mother and a Latin American father who had via a mutual friend. Aaliyah would spend the early years of her life in Canada Initially being raised by her mother while her father did periodic visits as he remained in the states with security guard job, the mother and daughter remained in Canada until Aaliyah was four years of age and they moved over to the states to be together as a whole family after a lengthy process. The young girl was always running around like young kids do her age, but it took time for her to adjust and make friends but was full of life, although at the time Aaliyah suffered with Asthma.

Despite all this, Aaliyah had a pretty normal upbringing with a pair of hard working but very loving parents, she did pretty well in her education and did performed well in sports where she could as she was quite the active type, refusing to let her Asthma hold her back, still she had to be careful. As time went on, the young girl would go on to be enrolled into the girl scouts for a while. It was not long before her teenage years that the first evidence of Aaliyah's Asthma had finally subsided and gone, of course this was good news as the teen was able to fully go out there and begin pushing herself and not get held back by it any longer. Aaliyah was a little rebellious in her teenage years, both her parents helping to channel her aggression once when she got into a fight with one of her long-time friends.

Aaliyah had it all planned out, she wanted to build on her own independence and tried mixing education and eventually once old enough with work to earn her way not get hand offs from her parent’s. Unfortunately, all that planning came to nothing when her got laid off from his job for a while, Aaliyah decided to drop out of college and concentrate on getting a job with more hours to help out, eventually Aaliyah managed to get a job as a waitress at a local pizzeria and Brewhouse. Overtime the now young woman worked on gaining her independence saving money once her father was back in work.

She saved up for things like a passport, driver’s license and even a car, she was always thankful of the time she spends with her family, she would often be spending quite a bit of time with her father at a shooting range, with him teaching her how to use a gun properly, she wasn’t initially good at it but got much better over time, but the bonding time she got with her father makes it absolutely worth it. Aaliyah even successfully got a CCW permit to. The biggest one was getting a place of her own, something the young woman eventually achieved with a little help from her parents, of course it felt weird but it worked out well.

One day a few months back, Aaliyah was at work when she became suddenly furiously ill and collapsing on the floor in pain, it was a horrific feeling, something she had never experienced in her life before as she was very quickly hospitalized. Her parents were notified immediately as doctors did everything they could to figure out what was happening to her believing it to be some sort of disease. It felt excruciating as she was hospitalized for the best part of a week before she began to show signs of recovery. Despite baffling the doctors and with a few days of observations Aaliyah was eventually cleared to go home, and a couple more weeks after that, she went back to work.

Discovery Of Your Power:

Ability & Powers:

Ability & Powers Weaknesses:

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Theme Song: ''Legendary'' by Welshly Arms
Extra Information:

Also wolfies^^
Tough choice but I would have to say Telekinesis and Pryokinesis.
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name:Fumiko Nakamura
Aliases: Kuīn (Stage Name)
Age: 22
Birthday: 05/08/1996
Ethnicity: Asian (Japanese Specifically)
Birth Place: Kyoto, Japan
Place of Residency: New York City
Gender: Female
Education: Private Tutor (College level for musician & business)
Occupation: Pop Idol/Voice Actress
Languages: Japanese and English

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Height: 5’ 4
Weight: 123 lbs
Body Type: Athletic, curvy build
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Platinum Blonde
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A single tattoo of a phoenix sits on her back, its tail touching her tailbone and tips of the wings at her shoulders. She also has simple ear piercings.
Personal Style: Fumi likes to dress whatever way she feels like garners the most attention. Typically she can be seen about and about wearing an off-the-shoulder top, and a short skirt or shorts. She will almost never be caught dead without either converse or heeled combat boots on, unless for some formal function where she is expected to dress up. Apart from these, her appearance will change to fit whatever she wearing. She usually favors lighter colors, and will always be seen with a simple necklace with a heart pendant on the bottom. A gift from her older brother only weeks before he was killed while serving overseas.

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Friendly * Inferiority Complex * Intelligent * Cocky * Caring * Distrusting

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single (Why lock it down?)
Personality: (One paragraph or more)
Habits: When bored, Fumi tends to go out clubbing, craving the attention she knows she will receive. When stressed, Fumi tends to to pull on her hair, the more stressed she is the more likely she is to pull some out. When flustered, she tends to immediately try to embarrass the other party to get even. At times when she is feeling down on herself, Fumiko is often more than willing to flirt with whoever she finds even remotely attractive, usually with the intent of bringing them home for the night.
Hobbies: In her free time, Fumi likes to make time to just dance or sing to herself in her apartment. Otherwise, she will usually go for a swim, tanning, or workout in free time. She also has two guilty pleasures which she can’t live without; Video Games and Social Media.
Fears:

• Being Alone
• Opening up to others
• Death

Likes:

• Video Games/Social Media
• Singing/Dancing/Performing
• Acting
• Martial Arts
• Drinking
• Sex

Dislikes:

• Braggarts
• People who don’t shower
• Religious people
• Racists
• Loud Neighbors
• Paparazzi

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General Skills:

• Fashion Knowledge
• Singing
• Dancing
• Acting
• High Intellect
• Business

Combat Skills:

• Handgun Training
• Krav Maga
• Rifle Training
• Basic Knife Training

What Do They Carry On Them: (This includes your clothing, jewelry, your wallet, your id, your keys; cash (denote which country), a picture, lighter, cigarettes, weapons you may carry, shoes, purse, bag, pistol and so forth. If it is not listed you are not carrying it. Again, keep it grounded in the real world. Limited to spots provided.)

• Clothing - Dresses as indicated unless its cold, then a jacket and leggings.
• Purse/Wallet - $50.00 Cash, and a Credit Card.
• Her Cellphone (Obviously always the newest one).
• Necklace from her brother.
• Family Photo (In wallet).
• Pepper Spray (in Purse.
• Glock 9mm Pistol (in Purse).
• Makeup (in Purse.
• Snacks! (In her purse or with an assistant).
• Nail Polish.
• Car Keys.
• Sunglasses.

Possessions at Home: (What Does he or she keep at their home, this can include a car, desktop computers, laptops, TVs, video game consoles, toys, ect you don't have to have fill the entire thing, list what they would normally use at home)

• Xbox One.
• PlayStation 4.
• Nintendo Switch.
• Gaming PC Rig.
• 80” 4k Tv.
• 3 Cars (2018 Corvette Z06, Lamborghini Aventador, and Tesla Model X)
• 1 Motorcycle (2018 Kawasaki H2 SX)
• Personal Helicopter
• Dubious Amounts of Alcohol
• Her Great Pyrenees/Anatolian Shepherd Mix, Bella
• Dubious Amounts of Toys, Food, and Treats for Bella.

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Biography: Fumiko was raised in a quiet household in Kyoto. Her mother being native to the country of Japan, but her father a member of the armed services for the Americans. Her family lived off of the base, as her father hadn’t wanted his family to be caught up in the middle of the military lifestyle. From a young age, Fumiko showed uncanny ability as far as singing and dancing went. In turn causing her mother to reach out to an agency to see if her daughter had a career in that business. It would take a few years before Fumiko finally started her career as a pop idol, but once she did the girl quickly rocketed to the top of the charts. Able to handle both Japanese and American music as she was raised in both cultures, she became a rather known name in both countries despite only being 14 at the time. For a few years, all seemed to be going well for the young girl. Despite her older brother going off to join the military after their now-retired father, the family managed to remain close even with Fumiko’s newfound fame.

However they would soon learn that fame came with a very hefty price. When she was 16, Fumiko was attacked in her hotel room by a deranged fan. Convinced that if he couldn’t have her, then nobody else could, the man tried to take the young star’s life. Were it not for the quick reactions of the bodyguards who Fumiko had sent to bed just minutes before, she likely wouldn’t have survived the attack. In the wake of this attack, Fumiko’s parents hired a private tutor to teach her Krav Maga, a martial art so she could defend herself against anymore would-be assailants. Along with this, her brother decided to take his little sister to the range, teaching her how to handle both a pistol and rifle over the course of many months and trips. Once he deemed her to be ready, he then bought the girl a 9mm handgun to keep in her purse just in case. This, along with a necklace with a heart at the bottom were his gifts to her on her 18th birthday. The necklace because he had seen her eyeing it as they past the store while spending time together.

Mere weeks later, Fumiko would receive some terrible news that rocked her very foundations. Her beloved brother had been shot down and killed while on a support mission overseas. She took several months off from touring to mourn the death of her brother, at one point even going to get a large tattoo of a phoenix, his callsign. Eventually she did decide to come back from this, knowing he wouldn’t have wanted her to stop just for him. Even taking up some jobs lending her voice to popular games, anime, cartoons, and animated films in addition to being a pop star. She moved to New York at age 19, buying the top three floors of a highrise, and making this her new permanent residence. She then adopted a little puppy she found sitting on a box outside, completely unaware of just how massive her new furry friend was going to become in a few mere months.

Then she fell terribly ill. Unknown was the cause of this sickness, but she was unable to leave her apartment for nearly a month. Doctors and nurses were privately hired to stay and keep a 24/7 watch on the poor girl as she suffered. A few times it seemed like Fumiko would not pull through the terrible illness, but eventually, she proved the doctor’s wrong. Having been given only mere days to live, Fumiko somehow managed to pull out of the illness and make a full recovery. To everybody else she seemed back to normal, but as she has recently been learning via certain discoveries and the people who seemed to keep showing up at inopportune times then disappearing. Things were no longer normal. Perhaps it had driven her insane, or perhaps something else had changed deep within herself...

Discovery Of Your Power:
While sleeping one night, Fumiko had what seemed to be nothing more than a really strange dream that she was floating out of her body. During this experience, she seemed to witness a car crash outside of her building where the car went into the one opposite's lobby. The next morning on the news, Fumiko found that exactly that had happened and she had somehow been there. She was so terrified by the thought of leaving her body vulnerable, that she swore to never do that again.

Ability & Powers:
Astral Projection - Can leave her own body in spirit form and travel to places within a certain distance. Also able to possess others for a certain amount of time.

Ability & Powers Weaknesses:
* User's body is essentially dead/in a coma during projection and is thus vulnerable to:
> Possession
> Physical Harm/Death
* Not returning to your body within a certain time limit will render you a spirit forever.
* Cannot affect the physical world.

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Theme Song: Leave Out All The Rest - Linkin Park
Extra Information: Yay, links!

Technomancy is best nomancy!
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Livia Otrera Blake
Aliases: Liv, Livvy, O, Ra.
Age: Twenty-three.
Birthday: November 22nd.
Ethnicity: Swedish-American
Birth Place: Fort Bragg, North Carolina, USA.
Place of Residency: Seattle, Washington.
Gender: Female.
Education: College Grad. BSN Degree/Bachelors in Nursing.
Occupation: At the local hospital as a nurse.
Languages: English and Swedish.

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Height: Five foot, three inches.
Weight: 115 pounds.
Body Type: Hourglass.
Eye Color: Bright Blue.
Hair Color: Very Dark Brown.
Skin Tone: Pale Ivory.
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Has both ears pierced.
Personal Style: Livia's style is considered 'casual' or possibly 'rocker chick.' She typically wears tank-tops, t-shirts, and on Seattle's very many rainy days, she will wear a hoodie or sweater. Her leather jacket is a must, and she loves her skinny jeans. Ninety percent of the time, she will wear high-heeled boots. The other ten percent -like when she's at work- Livia will wear Converse high tops. Make-up is something she doesn't particularly fool with, though she does wear mascara and bright red lipstick.

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Friendly * Sarcastic * Hard-working * Impaitient * Determined * Independent

Sexuality: Pansexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Upon first meeting someone, Livia will come across as a cold, quiet bitch. Once she gets to knowyou, you can see that is clearly not the truth. Livia is one of the nicest, friendliest people you could ever meet. Sarcastic, rebellious, and flirty, it really does seem she is made of both sugar and spice.

Hard-working and determined, Liv has a fire in her soul much like one that belonged to the Amazon Queen whos name she carries. An independent and impaitient woman, it is hard for her to work with others. With a creative mind, she's been known to pull her fair share of pranks. Livias loyalties run deep, and she is often times very compassionate. Not one to hurt anyones feelings, she has a hard time standing up for herself. Her competitive streak also gets her into trouble.
Habits:
~Rolling her eyes
~Shaking her leg
~Biting her lip
~Runs her hands through her hair
~When emotional, she has the tendancy to talk in Swedish.
~Cracking her knuckles
Hobbies:
~Baking
~Beinge watching TV shows
~Reading
~Doing Karaoke at the bar
~Going to concerts
~Learning anything that pertains to science
~Partying
~Practicing at the shooting range
~Boxing
~Running
Fears:

• Large bodies of water/water over five feet deep.
• Clowns
• Spiders

Likes:

• Books - Romance, YA, Horror, Sci-Fi, the 'Classics.' She's currently reading Pride and Prejudice.
• Rock (any and all forms), as well as some alternative and pop musicians.
• Coffee
• Ethnic foods
• Summer
• Black

Dislikes:

• Arrogant people.
• Cats.
• Winter.
• Feeling tied down/cornered/trapped
• Anime
• Bananas

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General Skills:

• Driving
• Singing
• Card Playing - She's one Hell of a poker player.
• How too cook
• Typical healing/nursing stuff. (How to draw blood, wound care, CPR, medical terminology, etc.)
• Excellent people skills.

Combat Skills:

• How to throw a punch
• How to shoot a gun
• Stamina
• Flexibility

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Grey, lose fitting tanktop or sweater, ripped black skinny jeans, ankle high, lace up high heeled boots or black Converse high tops, black leather jacket, leather cord necklace with a silver ying yang charm on it, a bracelet made of different colored sea glass on her right wrist.
• Purse/Wallet - Work ID, Drivers License, 75 American dollars, three credit cards, one bank card, strawberry flavored gum, red lipstick, a thing of black nail polish, phone charger, concealed carry permit, an assortment of bandaids.
• Iphone 8
• Earbuds
• A US Army lanyard with the keys to her car and appartment. Found worn around her neck.
• Blue butterfly knife
• Concealed 9mm pistol, typically carried in her purse.
• Mechanical pencil
• Small pocket sized notebook
• A refillable water bottle

Possessions at Home:

• Dark grey 2016 Chevy Impala
• Pistol amo
• Bookshelf with a small collection of books, one family photo, and a few pictures of her and her friends
• Macbook Air and charger
• Tredmill
• Flatscreen TV
• King sized bed
• Black standard poodle named Nala.
• 2 bottles of Jack Daniels
• Her fathers dog tags

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Biography: Born on the Fort Bragg Military base, Livia lived the life of an only child. Her father was a soldier that was discharged when she was ten. Her mother was a school teacher that enjoyed things like classical music, wine, and Homers 'Oddessy'. Through her early childhood, Liv didn't see her father much. Moving off the army base to Seattle would change that, and cause her father to take a job as the local bartender. Livias early childhood was warm and full of happy memories. Middle school was where she first found her love for science.

Highschool was full of friends. Being the captain of the basketball team, she was considered one of the popular kids. She made decent grades, and was a favorite among the teachers. When she turned eighteen, Livs father started taking her to the shooting range. He and some of his friends began to teach her boxing at the local gym around this time as well. Her mother is where she gained her love of Greek mythology.

Going to college while living at home, she seemed to have the perfect family. Straight out of college, she applied for a job and got it. The night her parents took her out to celebrate the news, they were in a fatal car accident on their way to meet her at the diner. Livias world came crashing down. She sold her familys home and moved to an apartment 20 minutess away.

Discovery Of Your Power:

Ability & Powers:

Ability & Powers Weaknesses:

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Theme Song: Last of the American Girls - Green Day
Extra Information: Telekenisis - Post.
Color code 00aeef. Faceclaim is Elize Ryd.
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.