[hider=Sebastian Montague][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/9JQyfQw.png[/img][hr] [img]https://i.imgur.com/gF5MGrH.jpg[/img] [hr] [h3][b][color=fff79a]⫸ B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N ⫷[/color][/b][/h3] [i]"I've never really had any major hardships, so I'm always grateful for that."[/i][/center] [indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | BIRTH NAME : | [/color][/b] [indent]Sebastian Jean Montague Jr.(Her father insisted on his first-born being a junior, regardless of her sex at birth)[/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | ALSO KNOWN AS: |[/color][/b] [indent]She usually just goes by Jean.[/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | GENDER : | [/color][/b] [indent]Female[/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | AGE : |[/color][/b] [indent]21[/indent] [/indent] [center][h3][b][color=fff79a]⫸ A P P E A R A N C E ⫷[/color][/b][/h3] [i]"Please ask next time before you touch that. It's very special to me."[/i][/center] [indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | P H Y S I C AL S T A T S : |[/color][/b] [indent][indent] [b]▸ HEIGHT : |[/b] 5'5" [b]▸ WEIGHT : |[/b] 140lbs [b]▸ ETHNICITY : |[/b] French-American [b]▸ HAIR COLOR : |[/b] Blonde [b]▸ EYE COLOR : |[/b] Blue [/indent][/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION : |[/color][/b] [indent]Jean is an elf-like young woman, thin and willowy, standing only about 5'5". Long blonde hair frames her face and hangs down her back. She often ties it up into a ponytail for convenience, as her hair is naturally somewhat matted. She often has an expression of contemplation or as if she is lost and uncertain. Her watery aquamarine eyes glisten in the sunlight like the surface of a spring. She has freckles, but no piercings or tattoos exist on her body. A few bitemarks reside on her forearms. Her parents have often remarked that she got her looks from her grandfather, ironically. Generally speaking, Jean has a rather basic sense of fashion. Slim jeans and an t-shirt is enough for her, though he may adorn a light flowy dress or a pair of overalls when she trying to focus on something. Her "Lucky Overalls" as she calls them. Jean also likes wearing oversized sweaters with eclectic patterns and stitchings. She finds that tight shirts are uncomfortable against her lithe frame. Additionally, she has a pair of reading glasses she keeps on her at all times. But no matter what she may be wearing, she always wears a gold locket around her neck with a picture of her cat, Sybil. This cat was very special to her, so this locket is very special to her. [/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | ATTIRE : |[/color][/b] [indent]See above[/indent] [/indent] [center][h3][b][color=fff79a]⫸ P S Y C H O L O G Y ⫷[/color][/b][/h3] [i]"Every month, I write a letter, put it in a bottle, and send it out to sea."[/i][/center] [indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | PERSONALITY TRAITS : | [/color][/b] [indent]Shy | Sentimental | Kinda boring to be honest | Romantic | Sheltered | Pure of Heart | Humble | Appreciative | Lonely | Soft-Spoken | Non-judgemental | Extremely Patient | Dainty | Somewhat poor judge of character | Dreamy | Animal Lover[/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | SKILLS : | [/color][/b] [indent][color=fff79a]Singing;[/color] Jean has a really beautiful singing voice, something she discovered and developed since a very young age. Her parents would often boast about her singing to their peers, saying that she sounds like an angel, but Jean was always too shy to pursue something so attention grabbing. However, she does enjoy singing in her spare time, humming to herself when lost in thought or focusing on something. It's kind of become a habit. [color=fff79a]Extra-Ordinary[/color] To be quite frank, Jean is somewhat boring. She doesn't have any really amazing skills or talents. She's not notably smart or super athletic or multilingual. Aside from her singing, she kind of regrets the fact that she doesn't have much else going for herself. Nothing super noteworthy or particularly useful. I guess being mundane could be a skill, but, who wouldn't want to be multitalented. [/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | BACK STORY : | [/color][/b] [indent]About the only interesting thing about Jean is that she is rich. And the only reason she is rich, is because her parents were rich. But aside from that, she was never anything special, just a sheltered rich girl who lived in one of the penthouse suites of the Celestina High Rise in the heart of the Charity Beach inner city. She's an only child. A miracle baby, as her parents called her. Her mother was having complications during her pregnancy. Their family physician believed that a successful birth was less than 15%. Well, wasn't he wrong. They felt blessed to have a child, any breathing entity that her father could claim as his junior, hence her name. But their baby girl was never really good at anything. They tried to get her into piano, ballet, and theater, none of which she showed an affinity for. She was homeschooled from day one, but even her grades were below-average. She was grateful for her life. She had seen enough documentaries and late-night specials to understand that she was more fortunate than most others. But she was always so lonely. No real friends to speak of and no siblings to play with or even fight with. She envied the kids she'd watched on television, big households with an infectious camaraderie, that she couldn't help but cry at the idea of having a younger brother or sister of her own. There was a longing that ate away at her. Every christmas, when the christmas tree was surrounded by a sea of presents, her only wish to Santa was for a younger sibling. And then her parents got her a cat. A siamese cat she named Sybil after her favorite singer, Sybil Lovejoy. Oh this cat was a godsend to her. She grew up with this cat, who became just as much a part of their household as any younger sibling might have. But Jean understood that the prospects of a younger sibling were slim to none at this point and as she got older, she seemed to care less about that. She had Sybil and that was enough for her. One night, her parents overheard her singing to her cat and were amazed that their daughter was finally good at something. Her voice was like an angel. They'd often have her sing whenever they hosted their dinner parties and get togethers at the suite, a task they had to fight tooth and nail to get her to do due to her shyness. Sybil eventually died when Jean was in her teenage years. She convinced her parents to plan a small memorial for her cat, just the 3 of them to bury her and say some nice words. As one would expect, Jean was quite devastated at the loss of her cat. On the way to the funeral, Jean spotted a dog get hit by a car, its body lying on the sidewalk, feebly stirring. Her parents warned her not to run over to that dog, but she couldn't help it. She wouldn't check to make sure it was okay. The dog, in pain and scared, instinctively bit Jean on the arm. clamping down into her flesh. She cried out in pain, but soon realized that as the dog bit her, it's own wounds and injuries were healing. Once it regained its strength, it whimpered regretfully and ran off. That night, her mother revealed to her and her father that she herself was a metahuman, grabbing Jean's arm and healing the dog bite with her own healing powers, though, her powers came with the added side effect of causing her intense pain, equal to the pain of the wound that she healed, hence why she rarely used it. Since that revelation, Jean became much closer to her mother. Her entire family actually became much closer. Years later, she would miraculously run into the stray dog once again while heading back to her college dorm at Charity Beach University. They had a strange connection. She remembered the dog somehow and it seemed to remember her as well. She took the dog in to live with her at the university, where she currently resides, naming him Lucky. But here she is. Living a rather mundane college life away from her parents. Not that she minded living with them of course, but she just felt that it was time for her to get out on her own. Forge her own path. You know? Side note, she's currently in school studying to be a Vet. [/indent] [/indent] [center][h3][b][color=fff79a]⫸ P O W E R I N F O R M A T I O N ⫷[/color][/b][/h3] [i]"Some wounds never fade"[/i][/center] [indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | POWER CLASSIFICATION : | [/color][/b] [indent]Type-Yellow[/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | POWER DESCRIPTION : | [/color][/b] [indent][color=fff79a]Psioplasmic Bio-Field;[/color] Jean's body generates a psioplasmic bio-field, increasing her durability. The field extends six inches from any point on her body. This field constantly surrounds her body at every given moment, completely invisible, and only takes on a glass-like translucency when she activates it. The field reacts to kinetic impact, energy signatures, certain intrusive psionic forces(like mind reading), temperature changes, etc. The bio-field is an extension of Jean's body, so she feels the attack as its effect is dispersed over the field, to varying levels of discomfort and pain. She can exert control of her field to expand it outward, allowing her to create a larger radius of protection, such as for protecting other people near her. Her physician theorized that her field functions like an exoskeleton. [color=fff79a]Heal Bite;[/color] Special enzymes reside under her skin, allowing those that bite her to heal their wounds. Stronger or longer bites heal more serious injuries, though in doing so, leaves a semi-permanent bite mark that takes years to fade. [/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | LIMITS : | [/color][/b] [indent]Psioplasmic Bio-Field; Enough trauma to her field can temporarily "shatter" it. Her field is more effective against conventional methods of kinetic trauma like bullets, but would shatter more easily from the abilities of a metahuman, for instance, it would probably shatter after a few blows from a metahuman with super-strength. Her field becomes temporarily inactive when she is healing someone through Heal-Bite, meaning she has no protection while healing someone, as neither can function simultaneously. Heal Bite; She unfortunately cannot use this power to heal herself. She can only heal one person at a time. [/indent] [b][color=fff79a]▼ | WEAKNESSES : | [/color][/b] [indent]Some bite marks are permanent, typically bite marks that have healed someone from a life-threatening injury. Healing of this magnitude would also incapacitate her. Because her field extends 6 inches from her body in its default state, that 6-inches of space between the field and her body is often considered her vulnerable spot where no protection is provided. If anything or anyone bypasses the field before she activates it, it would do her harm. Her field don't seem to have much resistance against the effects of empathy based blue-type metahumans, as they're ability to perceive and feel her emotions isn't as intrusive as a telepath forcibly trying to read her thoughts or memories. [/indent] [/indent] [center][h3][b][color=fff79a]⫸ O T H E R ⫷[/color][/b][/h3] [i]"Have you ever wished upon a star? My mother says they may come true in another lifetime"[/i][/center] [indent][/indent][/hider]