[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/a22e256d-1511-4b3f-a090-0e16d8b82a9e.jpg[/img][/center] [hider=Cadence] [b]Character you have created:[/b] Louisa Throndsen [b]Alias:[/b] Cadence (she likes to go by this name instead) [b]Speech Color:[/b] [color=8dc73f]Chartreuse[/color] [b]Character Alignment:[/b] Walking the line [b]Identity:[/b] Secret [b]Character Personality[/b]: Louisa is an easy going and sometimes seeming air headed kind of person. She tends to go with the flow of situations and only really goes against it and starts acting serious when something goes completely against her moral compass. This can happen in situations such as a small child being abused or someone she cares about get hurts, which she will handle vehemently. On those lines though she hardly lets anyone get truly close to her. Everyone is a friend until they show aggression to her but no one is someone she truly cares for or would often fight for. She would fight but that's more of a I'm just here situation or this looks interesting than actually too much care about the other people. She is also the kind of person that doesn't like unfair fights and would jump in just to help the odds out a bit. [b]Uniform/costume:[/b] Neon orange crop hoodie and a pair of black jeans. [b]Origin Info/Details:[/b] Louisa doesn't know where she is originally from. What she does know that is for as long as she could remember she was within pristine white facilities that stank of antiseptic. Her parents are memories that were lost long ago. All she knew from her upbringing were the adults of Crucible that led her from test to test, as well as the children she would see from time to time. She knew she had magic from a very young age as the adults around would not let her forget as they tested her capability to her limits as well as trained her in the fighting style of Krav Maga. As a small child with a lisp she found herself hurt and shut off from the rest of the people more often than not. She found herself turning to her imaginary world instead and let her thoughts roam as she dreamed of all the things that could be. This all ended though when she was fifteen years old and now after having her magical skills acknowledged and the lisp beaten out of her she found herself with growing powers along with a fury that had been held inside for her for much too long. Escaping the facility with just a few causalities on the way out she finally found out that she was in the middle of nowhere in Nebraska. She has grown up as a nomad, never settling down and staying around for too long. She has made what she could have considered friends but after a few months or a year she would feel the itch to move on again and so she would take whichever way the wind would take her. Eight years later and she has walked, hitch hiked and even teleported her way across the country and has found herself in Maine. [b]Hero Type:[/b] Mystic- Spell casters and magic users, if you're using any sort of magic then it goes here. [b]Power Level:[/b] B. City Level (Ex. Spider-Man, Cyclops) [b]Powers:[/b] Rhyming spells- Louisa's powers come in the form of vocal spells that rhyme. She can only do these spells vocally and they have to be sentences that not only tell the spell what to do but also the last words have to rhyme. She has a limited amount of power with her spells. Yes she could probably turn someone inside out if she was angry enough but that will make her exhausted. She can teleport but only around a city, not from city to city let alone planets. [b]Attributes (Select one at each category):[/b] [indent] Height: 5'1 Weight: 130 pounds Strength: Slightly below average Mobility: Slightly above average Intelligence: Average, mostly street smarts Fighting Skill: Trained in some Krav Maga Resources:[/indent] [b]Weaknesses:[/b] Take away her voice and she is no longer much of a threat. [b]Supporting Characters:[/b] - Childhood friends with Nathan Salazar/Alfred Salazar (The Horror). They were both patients within the Crucicble's facilities, they came to the location when she was 12 years old and she left when she was 15 years old. They have met up again recently and Louisa never wants to lose them again. [b]Do you know how to post pictures on RPG boards?:[/b] [hider=Cadence] [img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/ca1a1690-c385-456d-8124-1c2f6034986f.jpg[/img] [img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/3a98bb65-6381-4ec6-84d8-385e5c4efa1a.jpg[/img] [/hider] [b]Sample Post:[/b] [hider=Post] Green eyes blinking at the sight before her, Lousia turned her head to the side curiously. There in the busy area next to another megalith mall, there stood an area behind fences and warning tape. It seemed to be a long abandoned construction of multiple apartments now boarded up with wooden blanks and stained with un-creative graffiti. A smile grew on Louisa's face as her feet turned towards the abandoned and decrepit building. A skip and a jump, over some metal fences that no one was watching, she found herself humming as she walked and ran her fingers along the harsh concrete walls that encased the old living situation. Finding the stone stairs that led up the building, she walked ever upwards until she had decided she was finally high enough. Walking out to the balcony she could see the people of the town, now only small dots, scurrying around like ants. With a relaxed grin, Louisa started to walk along the hallway. Reaching a broken open wooden door, she peaked her head in and knocked on the wood. [color=8dc73f]"Anyone in?"[/color] She cheerfully asked the empty looking room. The only response she got was the sound of the cars passing by the building. [color=8dc73f]"Guess it looks like I'm all alone,"[/color] Walking into the building she stepped over the trashed contents of what looked like it had once been the dining room table and chairs, [color=8dc73f]"Hmmmm this won't do at all. Bring the old and ruined, back to new and ...... shit."[/color] Taking a deep breath with closed eyes, she looked back at the apartment, [color=8dc73f]"Take this apartment that is a broken mess and make it into a house for the noblesse. "[/color] The room slowly at first but getting faster as time went along, turned from the abandoned dirt and litter that the home had become into an apartment that was not only clean but was even turning into something people might even say was fit for a queen. Half way through the process though, the floating items stopped and as Louisa fell to her knees, they crashed on to the floor. Breathing heavily, Louisa looked around her at the apartment with partly scrubbed off graffiti still on the walls but there in front of her stood a brand new table and chairs. [color=8dc73f]"Well close enough..."[/color] [/hider] [b] Spotify playlist: [/b]https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4NARXu9GiVOmQhU2b0t3u6?si=zThNhVH3QjyWjWF5AqDDSw [/hider]