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[b]Name:[/b] Vivian Gregory

[b]Age:[/b] 21.

[b]Gender:[/b] Ambiguous.

[b]Appearance:[/b] Vivian just about reaches 5' 8" and has broad, but slouched shoulders. Nothing about them screams authority, or commands presence, but the complete opposite. Vivian is unremarkable, and seems to enjoy (or have at least accepted) that fact. Their clothing compliments the ne'er do well attitude and general passive-aggressive resistance to authority, in the classic anarchist's hoodie, some baggy black jeans and a half-shaved head, with white hair-dye.

[b]Abilities:[/b] Comprehension.

Where a Seer knows everything about the future, Viv knows everything about the 'now'. With a look, and some concentration (and a resulting migraine that can be anywhere from 'walk it off' to 'jesus fuck I think my brain is going to come out of my nose'), Viv can discern facts out of looking at a person or a picture. They can tell you their history, their capabilities and even their powers, revealing [b]if they are a deviant or not[/b].

This power extends to normal people, however. By looking at a Peacekeeper, they could discern their specialty, their equipment, even existing faults in their body, gear and psyche, down to the serial number of their sidearm. None of this can be done on a whim, and the knowledge can be far too much for them to handle, resulting in their incapacitation, or if asking for the moon, the need for medical attention.

As a small note, while they could discern where a person was from a picture at the time, they wouldn't be able to tell where they were as of the second of asking the question. As such, the category of their power has jumped into many different coloured folders, and is being relabeled all the time.

[b]Skills:[/b] Vivian isn't a genius, despite the power. They have the information, but they don't do much with it. Viv knows how to keep quiet, remain out of sight, and has been in a few fights, but they're nothing to write home about. They have their, their street-sense (though a bit dulled since they're not at 'home'), and finds some fun in writing.

They also cut their own hair, dabble in making their own 'punk' clothing (mostly sewing badges and patches onto things) and is a fair hand at makeup, particularly enjoying making those dark circles under their eyes look far worse than they are.

[b]Equipment: [/b]
Their clothes, as stated above.
Phone.
Swiss Army Knife (if allowed by Peacekeepers).

[b]Biography:[/b] Vivian is a Deviant from the United Kingdom, and technically is a prisoner of the Great British Empire. However, due to their ability, and how useful an asset that would be to the much more Deviant-riddled areas of the United States, an agreement was formed to have them 'on loan'. Viv was extradited to the US to be used for interrogation, scanning, and even for recruitment purposes, ensuring that DRM schemes never came to fruition within the Peacekeepers own ranks, despite their already rigorous background checks and safety procedures.

Vivian, however, is - in their own words - 'not a rat'. They decided that they would make the best of a bad situation. While not technically DRM, since the tattoo would entirely jeopardise them, and their ability to fuck shit up while on this side of things, Vivian tells the truth to the Peacekeepers who ask them questions most of the time so that they can lie about things some of the time. A lot of Deviants owe their lives to them, though for a whole lot more, Viv is the only reason they were captured in the first place. 

It's hard to rebel when you're on your own, but Viv makes the best of it in feeding small packets of misinformation that get accepted like gospel truth.

"If you follow all the little rules, you get to break some of the big ones."
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