From [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/272083]A Superpowered War[/url]
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I'm having entirely too much fun with this. <3

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[u]|Name:[/u] Aria
[u]|Age:[/u] 19
[u]|Country of Origin:[/u] Italy 
[u]|Power(s):[/u] Dimensional Awareness: Aria's mind is attuned to the electromagnetic spectrum of an alternate dimension (specifically this one). She's been driven mad [i]{I am [b]not[/b] mad!}[/i] (in everyone else's eyes) by sights of gray rectangles and white text detailing her life and those around her.
[u]|Greek Name:[/u] Upsilon
[u]|Appearance:[/u] Brown hair, frizzy, curly, and everywhere. 5'4". One green eye, one blue. Often with a far-off, wild-eyed look about her face. Scrawny, like she never eats. [i]{I do [b]too[/b] eat!}[/i] Dressed in clothing from at least three different styles and decades, little of which matches. She stands out, to say the least.
[u]|Personality:[/u] How do I describe Aria? She's funny, sometimes, and poignant at other times. But most of all, she tends to remind me of a lost puppy. [i]{Don't build me up too much, hey?}[/i] Honestly! She'll bug me about the most random things sometimes, like going on and on about goggles. [i]{That was one time, thankyouverymuch.}[/i] I think maybe Aria's just lonely.
[u]|History:[/u] To be honest, she's forgotten much of it, and her superpower's not been much help. [i]{Really‽ That's it‽ Real helpful, thanks.}[/i] She's tried to reason with whatever intelligences (or even to determine if there [i]are[/i] intelligences) are on the "other side" quite a few times, with mixed results. [i]{Hello?}[/i] The first time she witnessed the vision, in fact, she learned little about her past, and then shortly afterward made contact. Erm, hello, by the way. [i]{Holy crap, it worked! That's super freaky, hey? Are you, like, me in a different world?}[/i] But the brief contact then ended. [i]{What? No it didn't.}

{Hel-looo?}

{Damnit.}[/i]

[hider=Occasionally she'll come across something that she can't parse.]
Like the information in this hider. Take that, Aria! She was actually born an orphan, and drank meteorite-contaminated water while on a mission trip to help those in need. Powers then developed. Unfortunately, to the vast majority of the population, Aria's attempts at communicating came across as mad ramblings in the street. Not very conducive to hiding at all.

Ever since, Aria's been drifting in a trance-like haze from city to city, arguing with a being no-one else can see or hear. I try to warn her away from government agents (not that she always listens), unless I think it'd be good for her. I suppose that we've become friends. Almost.

Recently, speaking of government agents, she chose not to listen to me and tried to save a stray cat. This cat was bait. So she was captured and experimented upon heavily. These experiments are, in fact, the reason she can't remember much. Aria did manage to escape via striking a deal with one of the middle management men. She'd be their eyes and ears (temporarily, at least), and he wouldn't come after her. Since then, she's been a bit of a freelance agent. Striking deals with governments and people alike has been her number one method of surviving unsurvivable situations. [/hider]