Name: Lukas Morios
Age: 15
Appearance: Lukas is everything you'd expect from a child of Greek immigrants. He is tall and swarthy, and completely black of hair and eye. True, his nose is a little big, and true, his eyes are a little close together, but his parents always tell him never to judge himself by his appearance, and that's good enough for him.

Reason for coming to camp: Lukas' parents wanted him away from home for the summer. Between him, his older sister, and their intensive work lives, who could blame them? Besides, he was told that camp was a fun place of activities and nature. However, he only really agreed when they finally relented and allowed him to bring his DS along.

Ability: Lukas has the inexplicable ability to turn his whole self into stone at will. He is either a complete statue or a complete human, and is unable to assume a half-form. When he is stone, he is unable to move or speak, yet may still think and perceive the world around him. Also, his doctor says he has a high blood pressure, but that's probably not a superpower.

Bio: Lukas' family was not poor by any means, but they were struggling when he was born. Both of his parents worked long hours for little pay, and thus he was largely taken care of by his sister Theodora (under the careful eye of their parents). His friends would sometimes complain about how annoying their siblings were, but he never really got it. Theodora was cool. She once told Lukas that he had accidentally called her "mama" back when he was two, and it took months of explaining for his baby self to understand otherwise. He doesn't really believe it.

Lukas never really kept his power under wraps. The first time the public really got wind of it was when he himself exhibited his power for "show and tell". This put him and the rest of his family under a county watchlist. It's okay, though. Inspector Melitonni was cool. He kept a good rapport with the Morioi family, and Lukas was always teasing Theodora about having a crush on Officer Melitonni's son. Sometimes, he would provide a monetary leg up when times got really hard, and he even gifted the family his son's old DS, which the two Morioi kids would not stop fighting over. In fact, it was he that handed them the flyers to the summer camp, and offered to foot part of the bill.

So, here he was, being driven up the hill by his sister, who he had completely tuned out as she talked. Here he was, watching the grass go by, wondering just how exactly he got here. He hoped the flyer was true, and that camp was a place to make new friends, but he doubted it. Advertisement was never completely honest anyway.