Vicier

Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

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Naevia Udaku

Location: The Front Gates; The Academy.
^{Interacting With: Her mother.}

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Things here were vastly different from what they were back home…

Turning her head so that she was able to glance out the window, Naevia shifted her body over the backseat of the limousine, her legs crossing over one another as she watched the scenery passing them by- this world… it was hardly believable that this city shared the very same Earth as the savanna’s she had roamed all her life. While her own home was so vastly technologically advanced, it still held fast to the deep culture and traditions of their people; this city was so… busy…

The gentle growl emanating from her left catching her attention, she tore her gaze away from the cityscape, instead allowing it to linger over one of the two large animals that laid at her feet as the sound of her mother’s voice filled the air, commanding her ear, even though her dark eyes remained fixed upon the felines lain on either side of her.

“..Naevia… una kiila kitu unachohitaji..?”

“Yes mother. And should I have trouble, I shall seek out father for guidance.” An annoyed expression flickering across her otherwise gentle features, she reached out a hand, her fingers disappearing into the soft mane of the lion closest to her- Kovu… he was always so much more docile than his brother, Crixus, though both had always been gentle and full of love when it came to her. But then she supposed that was inevitable when she had been the one to raise them from cubs.

Taking a few moments to relish within the memories that flickered across the forefront of her mind before eventually, her attention was brought back over to the woman sitting opposite her- her mother… Mari McCabe… The woman was a beauty; both a model and an actress- one that was known throughout the world for her photo-shoots and roles on TV and the big screen, “..tamaa… you have nothing to fear for me…”

“I shall always fear for you, Naevia. You are my daughter… the heir to Wakanda, and voice of the animal kingdom.”

Her attention caught by the stirring of her lion’s as the limousine slowed to a stop in front of the academy gates, Naevia made no move to get out, she knew better than to interrupt her mother while she was in the middle of one of her lectures… even if it happened to be one of her smaller ones. Remaining silent, she kept her gaze on the woman sitting before her eyes, letting her know that despite the fact that she might not like it, she had her full and utter attention at that precise moment.

“..be sure to never forget where it is you come from…”

“..ndiyo mama…” Bowing her head out of respect towards her mother, and of what it was she was asking of her, Naevia began to move, climbing out of the limousine and back onto her feet as the driver opened the door for her. Things were going to be very different from now on…

Her gaze torn from the large and rather imposing buildings that were spanned out behind the cast iron walls surrounding the academy, Naevia’s attention fell, watching on as the two lion’s followed her lead, each of them taking up their place on either of her sides. It didn’t matter that she was being uprooted from her homeland in order to take up the invitation, and to attend the academy for those who were (in her father’s words) like her… none of that mattered…

With Kovu and Crixus by her sides; she would always have a piece of home with her… she would never be alone…

“..kuja…” The single word fell from her lips confidently, causing each of the lion’s to growl contently in response as the three began to make their way forward and through the gates into the academy, her arms swinging lightly back and forth at her sides in time with her hips as she moved.

“..baba amepanga kwa ajili ya malazi yetu…”

Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

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Thracius Laufey and Svanna Laufey

Location: The Bifrost; Nine Kingdoms.
^{Interacting With: Each other, and Loki Laufey.}

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Thracius checked that he had everything he thought he would need, and was sure that through whatever means, he could seek what else he required. Although he hoped he wouldn’t have to search far for the answers he sought, and the means to free Svanna from the cruelty their Uncle was putting her through. All because of the precious, soft Midgardians. As he headed out to meet with his father and sister, Thracius summoned to his side Fenrir, the large white wolf, calm for the moment, flashing his fangs as he fell into step beside Thracius.

He was pretty sure Thor would disapprove of bringing him along, and insist that the wolf be chained up. Which Thracius wasn’t about to do. Running a hand through the wolf’s fur, Thracius stopped in the entrance way, glancing about. Leaving for the Academy was only tolerable because it was something Svanna wanted. And there was the chance to cause trouble on Midgard.

Dropping his things as he waited, Thracius contemplated the task ahead of him. Or rather, tasks. Free Svanna, and make sure she stayed on the right path.

Touch soft, almost delicate, as she ran her fingers lovingly through the thick mane of her steed, Svanna allowed her eyes to flutter to a close, her soft lips parting ever slightly as she leant closer, pressing her forehead gently against the horse's snout. She wasn’t ready for this. Eyes opening slowly, she did her best to ignore the ever quickening beating of her heart against her rib cage. Three days… that was all they had to prepare. A mere three days.

She trusted her brother… though even she had her doubts.

“..what if I am unable to do this..?” Her voice barely more than a whisper as she spoke, she paused, taking a moment to allow the words to hang within the air before turning her head, her beautiful gaze moving to linger upon her brother’s figure as he stood apart from her, “..what if the choice I have made is the wrong one..?”

Thracius turned his gaze to Svanna, silently studying her. Always one to doubt, or question. She lacked a certain confidence, but Thracius was hoping to change that. "If it is the wrong one, we can always return home. There is no choice that cannot be reversed. Well. Except the ones that involve death, of course.” He said, "And I doubt any of the Midgardians, even those with extra abilities, can kill us. Our biggest threat would probably be Soren, and its doubtful he’d even kill a bug.” He said, his tone rather contemptuous in regards to their cousin.

”In any case, you are able to do this, Svanna. You are a Goddess, after all.”

“And it’s high time you started to act like it, Svanna.” Thracius flicked a glance towards their father, as he descended down the stairs, “After all, Thor wouldn’t fear you if you weren’t a powerful Goddess in your own right.” He said, sounding quite pleased about that, “Of course, he does tend to underestimate things. Not the brightest spark out there, my brother.”

Her head lifting from where it had been rested against Sleipner’s snout, Svanna’s attention was drawn to her father as he spoke, her gaze holding his for only a moment before she lowered it to the ground between them; her voice soft and unsure as she greeted him, “..father…”

Loki stopped at the bottom of the stairs, studying his children, ”You’ll learn and see once we are there just how different we are from the Midgardian’s, Svanna. But that doesn’t mean you should underestimate them, both of you.” He added, looking to Thracius, who resisted, barely, the urge to roll his eyes, "Now, we should get moving. Last time I made your mother mad, it was rather unpleasant.”

Thracius retrieved his belongings, laying his hand once more on Fenrir, glancing back to Svanna. It would soon be time for her to wear the rather vile contraption that would make her 'harmless' to the Midgardians. Thracius had hoped for the time to study it, even briefly, and figure out a way to remove it without the key. He doubted he’d get that time.

"Ready?”

Fear flickering behind her eyes at the question, her heartbeat increasing in pace, Svanna shifted awkwardly on the spot in which she stood. They all knew what he was asking. Her fingers curling lightly through the thick black mane of her faithful companion, she shook her head quickly from side to side; the animal, sensing her distress, moving about on the spot in turn, “..I-I cannot…”

Thracius watched his sister, before sighing softly, stepping towards her, setting his bags down once more. "Yes, you can.” He said, his voice calm as he continued, "It won’t be for long, Svanna. I will get you out of it.” He promised her once more, ”For now, we need to be seen to be cooperating.”, although he rather wished it wasn’t necessary, it wasn’t something he could tell Svanna, or even let show. She wouldn’t go through with it otherwise.

Eyes growing wet, her body shifting closer to that of her horse, Svanna lowered her head, once more shaking it, though vastly slower than she had before. She didn’t want to put it on- she couldn’t. The mere thought of it causing her heart to ache with the fear of what might happen should her brother fail, “..p-please… please do not make me do this…”

"It is not us that is making you do it, Svanna.” Loki said, a hint of anger in his voice as he regarded the distress his daughter was in. Perhaps he ought to make his brother pay for that.

"It will be okay, Svanna.” Thracius said softly, encouraging her, "You wished to see how Misgard was, Svanna. Trust me… or would you rather stay home now?”

Shutting her eyes tightly, her heart torn, Svanna hesitated. She wanted to go… her parents had both had a fascination with Midgard; each of them choosing to descend for one reason or another. She wanted- no, she needed to know what it was they found there… Their time with the Midgardian’s had only helped to shape them into who they were today… she needed to know if it was going to do the same for her…

“..I-... I wish to go…”

”Good.” Thracius said, stepping back so that their father could come forward with the silencer, glaring at the thing.

Loki held the silencer up, silent himself as he approached Svanna, "It will be uncomfortable, but try not to fight it, Svanna. With luck, you shan’t wear it long.”

Glancing over at the collar, the sting of tears once more hitting her eyes, Svanna hesitated before slowly, she nodded her head in understanding. She wasn’t the first in her family to be subjected to such a thing; though she vastly different to her mother… in almost all senses. Pausing a moment longer, her gaze flicking first to her brother before turning to their father, she pulled her hands back from Sleipnir, using them to instead gather her long beautiful golden locks together in her palm as she stepped toward her father.

Loki placed the silencer around Svanna’s neck, ensuring that it was secured before he stepped back, frowning slightly. The injustice of the silencer was just something else he’d have to ensure was paid back.

Thracius watched as their father collared Svanna, studying what he could of the thing, thoughtful. While it locked, it did have a key, but he did wonder if there was damage to it, would it be able to stay locked? Of course, that held a danger in itself. He sighed softly, stepping back and grabbing his bags once more, watching Svanna.

Her eyes shutting upon hearing the soft ‘click’ of the two ends of the collar meeting, her hands falling back to her side, Svanna held back no longer- she couldn’t. Allowing the tears to fall freely down her face as the silencer set to work. The contraption expanding up and over the lower half of her face before finally, it locked into place, leaving her stood before her father and brother quiet, and shaken; fear and pain clear behind her gaze as she looked to them both.

Thracius stepped towards Svanna, shifting his bags so he could hug her, "I will remove it as soon as possible.” He said, wishing he had had more time to research the silencers, but they simply hadn’t been given much time to prepare, "You are strong, you can survive this.”

Her heart breaking, wanting desperately to respond though knowing that any attempt would be futile, Svanna lifted her arms, wrapping them tightly around the back of his neck; the tears silent as they continued to roll down her cheeks.

Thracius waited for a few moments, letting her cry, not wanting to be cruel. At least, not to her. He didn’t like seeing her like this, especially when he couldn’t do anything to prevent the suffering, until he’d learn how to remove the vile thing, "It is going to be okay. Have I lied to you before?” He said, knowing she couldn’t really answer, "No, and I’m not now. I’ll see you free.”

Yes, he’d set her free, and then… then he’d find a way to make Thor pay.

Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

So sorry..!

I haven't been having the best of times lately, and I've been neglecting the guild because of it... v.v

You have my approval on both of your female characters. Again, sorry it took so long...

Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

@Almalthia; haii..! One of your friendly Co-GM's here. Would have responded yesterday, but I was busy running around looking after some friends who maybe had a little too much to drink, and who have fallen in love with my pug @.@;;

I had a read over both of your darling girls; I would, personally (this is just me), would like to see more information about your characters, especially a little more elaboration in both the personality and the powers sections. Don't be afraid to go a little more in-depth with it, hun. :'3

@Zarkun; my oh my... I can see my Ky' vie and Jason getting along, though butting heads quite a bit due to their big personalities. I'm sure we're going to have a lot of fun writing interactions with these two; especially if they end up lab partners in something like his father's class xD

I'm more than happy with accepting him..!

Academy: A school for Heroes and Villains (open to all)

My turn..! My turn..!

~some still being worked on~

Paradise Wayne-Isley

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_{"𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝑒𝒻𝓊𝓁... 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓇... 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒, 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝑒."}

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Alias:

Persephone (After the Greek Goddess of Spring).

Name:

Paradise Wayne-Isley.

Nick-Names:

Paras, Bloom.

Gender:

Female.

Species:

Human.

Occupation:

✣ Student.

Place Of Origin:

Honolulu, Hawaii; America.

Age:

Seventeen Years Old.

Birthday:

1st of March (Spring Equinox).

Personal Philosophy:

"Death has a heart too..."

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_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Relationship Status:

In A Relationship.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual/ Straight.

Partner:

Kaimana Curry (Boyfriend).

Father:

Bruce Wayne (Batman).

Mother:

Pamela Isley (Poison Ivy).

Siblings:

Phoebe Wayne-Isley.

Pets:

Though she loves animals of all kinds, Paradise does not own or care for any pets of her own, and flat out refuses and constantly denies that she ever wants one, knowing that it would only be another heart to break when the time comes that she needs to say goodbye.

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_{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Personality:

♦ Extremely Kind-Hearted ♦ Rather Stubborn ♦ Overly Helpful ♦ Shy and Modest ♦ Exceedingly Mature ♦ Slightly Guarded ♦ Quite Bubbly ♦

Considered to be an extremely kind, and gentle old soul to all those she has the pleasure of meeting, Paradise is an exceedingly sweet and charming young lady; full of both grace and kindness, the rather dreamy-eyed girl is shown to care deeply for all those she believes herself to be close to, showering her friends and family with the love and affection she believes them to be deserving of, no matter who might think otherwise. So overly curious, and just full of life, Paradise tends to find herself (more often than not) walking into some sort of trouble, much to her older sister's dismay; the bubbly teenager's recently found confidence and self-belief in herself growing significantly over the years, despite the seriously deteriorating status of her health, helping her to see the friends she has made as figures that are approachable, offering them both council and comfort whenever any of them seem to need it, oftentimes spending her nights (when the times become too hard to bear, or when the pain of missing her parents becomes too much) sitting in the company of her friends or sister, causing them to worry about her throughout the daytime whenever it seems she has returned back to her normal, cheerful self without so much as a word.

Though coming off as sometimes shy at first when a situation seems to overwhelm her, Paradise does her best to carry herself with both grace and dignity though the hardship that gets thrown her way thanks to the limited time she has left on Earth; the sweet-natured girl never really shows any signs that she is willing to allow her illness, or her older sister's overly protective and cautious temperament to get in the way of her living her life the way that she wants to- the young woman never seeming to have any issues with putting herself out there for others to see, and having no problems whenever it comes to being an open book, or making friends; and as the years have passed her by, Paradise quickly learnt, and began to stand up for herself against those who try to put her down.

Unafraid to berate, or to challenge people in positions of power; Paradise has, over time, managed to confide in those that she trusts so completely that she oftentimes finds it quite difficult to express what it is that she truly feels within her heart, however, the fast-thinking young woman is quick to speak up, defending not only her friends, but also those of whom she believes are being treated unfairly against anyone who goes against what she believes in her heart, whether that be friend, family, or even foe. Although a kind and graceful soul, Paradise is known for being quite stubborn whenever it comes to something that she truly believes in; always choosing to stand up for it, rather than backing down once she has already made up her mind, usually making it near impossible to convince the girl otherwise.

Extremely mature, and oddly grown-up for her age thanks to living her whole life under the influence of her older sister, Paradise oftentimes does all that she can to not be, or be considered a 'burden' to those she cares about in her life; the young woman doing everything she can and more to help out her sister (cooking, cleaning, etc.) and friends (helping with homework, advice, etc.); even going so far as to sometimes choosing to put her own needs aside in favor of others, no matter how difficult the task may seem for her- the girl trying her best at everything, and anything that she seems to set her mind to. Seen to be exceedingly beautiful to all those who meet her, Paradise (more times than none) attracts the attention of many a person who crosses paths with her; whether they meet with one another on purpose, or by pure accident- though despite her undeniably inherited beauty, Paradise is not a vain young lady; the curious young woman always seeming to surprise those she holds dear to her heart, even when they themselves believe that they know everything about her, she always seems to find new ways to both stun and amaze them.

Coming across at times as being quietly confident, and extremely calm, Paradise has shown herself to be more than capable of becoming quite aggressive whenever her friends are shown to be in danger, or in the line of fire so to say; tremendously brave and courageous whenever the situation calls for her to be, the usually dreamy and extremely loyal young woman is unafraid to fight back against those doing wrong, however, she is quite quick to try and hide her more vulnerable side... to varying levels of success. Seen to be both a kind and gentle girl, Paradise sometimes tends to pull away from the company of others, becoming quite reserved and thoughtful, choosing instead to lose herself within her own mind, and oftentimes, in her own little world.

Unnaturally bright, and rather unique in her own way, Paradise has quite the aptitude for thinking outside of the box on general occasion; always seeming to come up with strange ideas that would otherwise be considered to be strange and impossible, however even with that, the young woman is always doing her best to stay positive... and to not worry her friends with thoughts that she might not be around for very much longer.

Paradise's Illness - Leukemia

Her Leukemia:

Leukemia is a type of malignancy (cancer) of blood cell; in luekemia, abnormal blood cells are produced within the bone marrow- the cells that are responsible for fighting off infection- however, the abnormal cells within leukemia don’t function in the same way as normal white blood cells. The leukemia cells continue to both grow and divide, eventually crowding out the normal blood cells, and more times than none the end result is that it becomes too difficult for the body to continue fighting off infections, to control bleeding, and to transport oxygen to where it is most needed.

There are different types of leukemia, each based upon how quickly the disease develops over the course of time, and the type of abnormal cells produced.

The exact cause of leukemia is not known, however, it is thought to involve a combination of genetic and environmental factors. Leukemia cells have acquired mutations in their DNA that cause them to grow abnormally, and to lose functions of typical white blood cells; though it is not clear what causes these mutations to occur. One type of change in the cells DNA that is common in leukemias is known as a chromosome translocation. In this process, a portion of one chromosome breaks off and attaches to a different chromosome. One translocation seen in almost all cases of CML, and sometimes in other types of leukemia is an exchange of DNA between chromosomes ‘nine’ and ‘twenty-two’, which leads to what is known as the Philadelphia chromosome. This creates an oncongene (cancer-promoting gene) known as BCR-ABL; this change in DNA is not inherited, but occurs sometime in the life of the affected individual.

Most cases of leukemia are not believed to be hereditary, however certain genetic mutations and conditions can be passed along to offspring that increase the chances of developing leukemia. A condition known as Li-Fraumeni syndrome is characterized by an inherited mutation in a tumor suppressor gene known as TP53, and individuals with this condition have an increased risk of leukemia and other cancers. Other hereditary conditions that can increase the risk of developing leukemia include down syndrome, neurofibromatosis type one, ataxia telangiectasia, and Noonan syndrome.

Signs and Symptoms of Leukemia:

Symptoms and signs of leukemia depend upon the type of leukemia; slow-growing or chronic leukemia may not cause any symptoms at the outset, while aggressive or rapidly growing leukemia may lead to severe symptoms. The symptoms of leukemia arise from a loss of function of the normal blood cells or accumulation of the abnormal cells in the body.

Signs and symptoms of leukemia typically include the following:
❦ Fevers.
❦ Night Sweats.
❦ Swollen lymph nodes that are usually painless.
❦ Feelings of fatigue, tiredness.
❦ Easy bleeding or bruising, causing bluish or purplish patches on the skin or tiny red spots on the skin, or recurring nosebleeds.
❦ Frequent infections.
❦ Bone or joint pain.
❦ Weight loss that is otherwise unexplained, or loss of appetite.
❦ Enlargement of the spleen or liver, which can lead to abdominal pain or swelling.
❦ Red spots on the skin (petechiae).

However, if leukemia cells have infiltrated the brain, symptoms such as headaches, seizures, confusion, loss of muscle control, and vomiting can also occur.

Treatment for Leukemia:

There are a number of different medical approaches to the treatment of leukemia. Treatment will typically depend upon the type of leukemia, the patient's age and health status, as well as whether or not the leukemia cells have spread to the cerebrospinal fluid. The genetic changes or specific characteristics of the leukemia cells as determined in the laboratory can also determine the type of treatment that may be most appropriate.

Watchful waiting may be an option for some people with a chronic leukemia who do not have symptoms. This involves close monitoring of the disease so that treatment can begin when symptoms develop. Watchful waiting allows the patient to avoid or postpone the side effects of treatment. The risk of waiting is that it may eliminate the possibility of controlling the leukemia before it worsens.

Treatments for leukemia include chemotherapy (major treatment modality for leukemia), radiation therapy, biological therapy, targeted therapy, and stem cell transplant. Combinations of these treatments may be used.

Many patients opt to receive a second opinion before beginning treatment for leukemia. In most cases, there is time to receive a second opinion and consider treatment options without making the treatment less effective. However, in rare cases of very aggressive leukemias, treatment must begin immediately. Someone should discuss with a doctor the possibility of obtaining a second opinion and any potential delays in treatment. Most doctors welcome the possibility of a second opinion and will not be offended by a patient's wish to obtain one.

Treatment and Survival Rate for Leukemia:

Treatment may involve some combination of chemotherapy, radiation therapy, targeted therapy, and bone marrow transplant, in addition to supportive care and palliative care as needed. Certain types of leukemia may be managed with watchful waiting. The success of treatment depends on the type of leukemia and the age of the person. Outcomes have improved in the developed world. The average five-year survival rate is 57% in the United States.

Likes:

✔ Spending time outside, camping and immersed in nature.
✔ Curling up in an armchair in front of a fireplace to read.
✔ Working with plants, and everything else in her garden.
✔ Music; especially singing and playing the guitar.
✔ Pomegranates; both growing them, and eating them (her favorite fruit).
✔ Petrichor; the beautiful earthy smell when rain falls on dry earth.

Dislikes:

✘ Her leukemia and her chemotherapy.
✘ Being forced to be cooped up inside all the time.
✘ Pollution and those who treat nature with disrespect.
✘ Being treated differently.
✘ Having to say goodbye to those she loves.

Hobbies:

Quite the sentimental person and wanting to cherish every memory that she can, Paradise loves taking photos with her family and friends, and has a collection of photo-books and frames placed around her room, as well as a collage on the wall over her bed, filled with photos that she has taken throughout her life so far.

Strengths:

✣ ?- ?.
✣ ?- ?.
✣ ?- ?.

Weaknesses:

☠ ?- ?.
☠ ?- ?.
☠ ?- ?.
☠ ?- ?.

Biography:

To be written.

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_{𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 & 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Birth Powers:

✣ ?: To be written.

✣ ?: To be written.>/list>

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_{𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Other:

To be written.

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_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

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Theme Song:

"If I Die Young" by Julia Sheer.

Svanna Laufey

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_{"𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒, 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓉𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂; 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓂𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝒸𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓌."}

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_{𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Alias:

Nightingale.

Name:

Svanna Laufey.

Nick-Names:

None.

Gender:

Female.

Species:

Asgardian.

Occupation:

✣ Student
✣ Goddess of Beauty, Adornment & Splendor.

Place Of Origin:

The Nine Realms; Asgard.

Age:

Seven-Hundred and Forty-Eight Years Old (Roughly Seventeen In Human Years).

Birthday:

? of ?.

Personal Philosophy:

"Words make you think; music makes you feel".

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_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Relationship Status:

Single.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual/ Straight.

Partner:

None.

Father:

Loki Laufey (Loki).

Mother:

Lorelei Hel (Lorelei).

Siblings:

Thracius Laufey (Older Brother).

Other:

Thor Odinson (Faux Uncle - Thor), ? Odinson (Faux Cousin).

Pets:

To be written.

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Personality:

♦ ? ♦ ? ♦ ? ♦ ? ♦ ? ♦ ? ♦ ? ♦

To be written.

Likes:

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Dislikes:

✘ ?
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Hobbies:

To be written.

Strengths:

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Weaknesses:

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Biography:

To be written.

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_{𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 & 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Birth Powers:

✣ Divine Beauty/ Beauty Incarnate: Possessing and considered to be of the rarest type of beauty to behold; Svanna is in all aspects of the words, pure and infinite, the young Goddess holding both a supremely and limitless control over beauty, leaving her unmatched by all and any of whom would cross her path. Considered by all that she meets to be both the physical representation and living personification of beauty, much like her Grecian and Roman counterparts, Lady Aphrodite and Lady Venus; Svanna is often seen as a precious treasure that all wish to call their own to various degrees- her allure and physical being something that others just cannot deny.

Her domain allowing her to gain a higher advantage due to how people perceive her; Svanna, more often than not, is able to gain whatever it is that she desires from others around her. Blessed with absolute physical beauty and prowess, Svanna rarely seems to age like those around her, leading those close to believe that she may perhaps even be immune to death unless certain requirements are met- though this has never once been proven in any way, shape or form.

✣ Amokinesis: To be written.

✣ Charmspeak: Able to charm anyone around her just by speaking; those caught under Svanna’s spell are unable to disobey her word, the seemingly cogent commandments far too compelling to be ignored. This particular ability cherished and nurtured by both her mother and her father from a very young age, Svanna’s charmspeak has grown extremely strong and powerful, giving her the capability to not only flip a person’s sense of logic, but to also command them into hurting or even killing themselves; her immense authority over such a power however, leading others such as her uncle (King Thor) to want to keep a close eye over her and almost all that she does.

✣ Symphony: Driven by her strong love of all things music, Svanna is able to manipulate the feelings of other sentient beings by projecting emotions upon them through playing her instruments and using her voice- while she has a strong amount of control over this particular ability, the effects often vary depending upon her tone, the melody, and her intention; for example, a joyful or mournful tone will instill said feelings into their listeners, however a nursery rhyme or sweet lullaby may cause them to become calm and sleepy.

✣ Mockingbird: Called a mockingbird on more than one occasion, Svanna is able to freely manipulate her voice, allowing her to control her voice so that (with enough practice) she can imitate sounds that she has heard in the past: various animal noises, the sound of explosions, different types of sirens, the voices of other people, etc.

✣ Siren Song: Capable of creating astonishingly beautiful music, and emitting an exceedingly mysterious and enchanting singing voice, Svanna is able to use both to create a beacon like effect; summoning or luring all and any who might hear or perceive it into her- this ability is almost completely irresistible, seeming to forcefully draw her targets into her trap, much like the siren luring a sailor to his death.

✣ Banshee's Scream: Able to emit a high-pitched and extremely enhanced scream/ screech, Svanna's scream is considered a means to an end; helping her to drown out all other sounds around in order to allow her to focus, or simply to send out her location to those who might be looking for her in desperate times or situations- also capable of being used as an offensive weapon, the strong sound wave emitted is proficient enough to physically throw both people and objects a short distance away from her. Her voice powerful enough to be heard for miles around when she puts her mind to it, Svanna's screams cause an inset of dread and nausea in all those who hear them, and are more than capable of shattering glass, and causing damage to eardrums and circuits.

Asgardian/ Race Powers:

✣ Sleep Manipulation: To be written.

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Other:

Marked by her uncle, King Thor, to be a possible threat like her mother and father before her; Svanna, as an obligatory, and non-compromisable ruling, has no choice but to wear an Asgardian silencing collar at all times when not in her homeland of Asgard.

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_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

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Theme Song:

"Counting Stars" cover by Alex Goot, Kurt Schneider, and Chrissy Costanza - Original artist: One Republic.

Carlene Quinnzel-Valeska

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_{"𝐼'𝓂 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓋𝑒𝓍𝒾𝓃𝑔... 𝐼'𝓂 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊."}

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Alias:

Princess.

Name:

Carley Quinn.

Real Name:

Carlene Quinnzel-Valeska.

Nick-Names:

Carley, Carls, Carley-Girl.

Gender:

Female.

Species:

Human (That We Know Of).

Occupation:

Student.

Place Of Origin:

Gotham City.

Age:

Eighteen Years Old.

Birthday:

1st of April (April Fools Day).

Personal Philosophy:

"It's not a party until there's blood on the walls".

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Relationship Status:

Single.

Sexuality:

Bisexual.

Partner:

None.

Father:

Jerome Valeska (The Joker).

Mother:

Harleen Quinnzel (Harley Quinn).

Siblings:

Jerome Quinnzel-Valeska (Twin Brother).

Pets:

Carley has a beautiful pet hyena that she likes to call Stew; given to her by her father as a means to try and piss her off, though it quickly became clear that his plan backfired... again.

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Personality:

♦ Extremely Pushy ♦ Highly Intelligent ♦ Easily Bored ♦ Quick To Please ♦ Exceedingly Flirtatious ♦ Slightly Psychopathic ♦ Quite Blunt ♦

Loving a life filled with complete chaos and utter anarchy, Carley is always pushing things to their very limit- provoking people left, right and center; and always doing her best to prove to them that the rest of the world is just as sick, and as twisted as she is. Living free and ever completely within the moment, Carley is well known for making most, if not all of her decisions based solely on how she feels in that very moment; making her extremely unpredictable, and quite changeable because of this. Easily bored, and craving for both excitement and stimulation in her life; Carley rarely ever thinks things through before acting, unable to just sit idly while life passes her by. Always needing to be doing something, no matter what it is, Carley is willing - even eager - to accept physical torture and pain in order to prove her love for her twin brother, Jerome; some of her most happiest of moments coming from the thrill of their many crime sprees throughout the city of Gotham.

Though the details and purpose about the academy in general don't interest her in the least, Carley will do what they want purely because it produces results: she isn't in Arkham Asylum. She's being rewarded in a way- and she is with her brother. That's all that matters to her. Jumping at the chance to show her love for Jerome, and to make her parents proud, because it's something that she can physically do; Carley doesn't like to just sit and laze around when things have to be done- she takes action. Able to fight effectively without any official formal training, Carley more times than none chooses to just improvise within her environment to get the job done; and whether this may be in a group, or own her own, she simply doesn't care.

Still just a girl at heart; whenever it's seen that Carley is in monumental emotional pain, she swallows it back the moment other people are there, choosing not to show her true emotions. They're hers, and hers alone. With a strong sense of identity; Carley has no problem accepting who she is as a villain- it's the path that she chose, and she is utterly unapologetic about it. Not attempting to moralize her choices in life like others around her do; she is what she is, and her sense of morality is based purely around her own feelings of what's right, and what's wrong, strongly influenced by not only her brother, but also her parents.

Not at all affirming; Carley is blunt- she doesn't care what anyone thinks about her. Ultimately, the only thing, or person that matters to her is her brother, Jerome. Thinking very little about the future, Carley doesn't bother looking ahead to the consequences of her life of crime; rather looking forward to the thrill and pleasure that come from the path she has chosen.

Likes:

✔ Total chaos and anarchy.
✔ Her twin brother, Jerome.
✔ Hyena's; especially Stew.
✔ The voices in her head.
✔ Teddy bears and dolls.
✔ Playing games with people.
✔ Her mother's lullaby.
✔ Being the new Queen of crime.

Dislikes:

✘ The Batman.
✘ Arkham Asylum.
✘ Being away from her brother.
✘ That stupid bat.
✘ Being underestimated.
✘ People messing with her friends.
✘ Being told what she can and can't do.
✘ Batsy, Batsy, Batsy..!

Hobbies:

Nice long walks on the beach... Pfft, what do you think..? Causing trouble of course..!

Strengths:

۞ Toxic Immunity- Carley, much like her mother before her, is immune to most types of toxins or poisons including Joker Venom and Poison Ivy's touch.
۞ Resilience- Much like her twin brother, Jerome, Carley has a strong resistance to physical injury, or beatings; though she does feel pain, and continual fighting will get through to her eventually.
۞ Genius-Level Intelligence- Carley is an extremely intelligent young woman, having a genius-level I.Q. of 142.
۞ Gymnastics- Extremely flexible, Carley is considered to be a rather spectacular gymnast, always seeming to be compared to her mother when it comes to their skill.
۞ Psychology- More like her mother than anyone else in the family, Carley has a love for biological science, psychiatry and psychology; and is very well versed in each area thanks to having learned from the best.

Weaknesses:

☠ Jerome Jr.- Having a strong and unbreakable love for her twin brother, Jerome, Carley is willing to do anything within her power to make him happy, see him smile, and to keep him safe.
☠ Wild Card- Extremely emotional, Carley tends to make all her choices strictly depending on how she feels in that moment; causing her to act first, and think later.
☠ No Boundaries- Much like her brother, having grown up under the influence of their parents, Carley has no sense of personal boundaries or other, and therefore has no qualms about crossing them.
☠ Cartoons- Just... don't ever try and take her cartoons away from her...

Biography:

Brought into the world, and knowing she would never be alone; there was nothing in life that Carley wanted growing up that she didn't get handed to her. Raised by mummy Quinn and daddy Jay as Gotham's newest (yet slightly crazed) little Princess; Carley, like her brother, led a life of pure bliss and utter indulgence.

Whatever they wanted, they got. And whatever they did, they did it together.

As long as the both of them were side by side, there was nothing they couldn't do..!

So, needless to say that when they got into a spot of trouble with the Batsy, they were given a choice; Arkham Asylum, or The Academy. For the twins of Gotham, it was a no brainer; and Carley more than happily volunteered herself to be packed up and shipped off to the nut-house her parents had frequented throughout their lives.

Turned out, it wasn't a choice.

Stuck going to some stupid Academy full of goody-two-shoes heroes, Carley dutifully stays close to her brother's side, waiting for the day he gives the all clear for their big escape, and having as much fun as she can in the process.

Class Timetable

-timetable to come-

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Other:

It is never a good idea to try and separate Carley from her cartoons; the last person having done so losing an ear...

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_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

— x ☠ x —

Theme Song:

"Voices In My Head" by Nerd Out.

Adeline Wilson

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_{"𝒜 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊… 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝒹… 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊."}

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Alias:

Morpheus (After the Greek God of Dreams & Sleep).

Name:

Adeline Wilson.

Nick-Names:

None.

Gender:

Female.

Species:

Half-Breed (Half-Human, Half-Alien).

Occupation:

✣ Student.

Place Of Origin:

San Francisco; America.

Age:

Seventeen Years Old.

Birthday:

17th of August.

Personal Philosophy:

"Dreams always come true".

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Relationship Status:

Single.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual/ Straight.

Partner:

None.

Father:

Joseph Wilson (Jericho).

Mother:

Kole Weathers (Kole).

Siblings:

None.

Other:

Slade Wilson (Grandfather - Deathstroke), Grant Wilson (Uncle - Ravager), Rose Wilson (Aunt - Ravager), Agron Wilson (Uncle).

Pets:

A gift for her thirteenth birthday from her parents, Adeline now both owns and cares for a beautiful golden Labrador which she calls Ce-Jay; and while having been with her since a pup, and having supposed to be trained to help her in her everyday life, the dog (more or less) is useless at his job.

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Personality:

♦ Particularly Kind ♦ Easily Manipulated ♦ Extremely Loyal ♦ Lacking Self-Confidence ♦ Shy & Modest ♦ Ever Pleasing ♦ Exceptionally Polite ♦

A particularly kind and gentle young soul; Adeline is an extremely loyal, however, especially naive girl- easily manipulated and convinced by those around her, despite her own beliefs on the matter of discussion. Considered by all who know her to be rather reliable, slow and steady in her ways; Adeline has always shown herself to be a hard worker, though never wishing to be a burden upon those she cares about, she nevertheless holds an exceedingly strong desire towards having a secure and stable atmosphere surrounding her.

Though seeming to have had a tough time accepting the news of her heritage when she was first told, Adeline has since accepted her fate as a super, showing immense pride in not just the friends she has made, but also in her family, and in the life that she now calls her own. Holding a fast solidarity to her friends and home; Adeline is neither boastful, nor is she competitive- the young woman holding tight to the ideal that if everyone is having a good time, and if no one is getting hurt, then that’s all that matters.

Not particularly fond of change, Adeline is very easily flustered, and is extremely lacking in self-confidence, sometimes leading her to the rare breakdown, and claims that she is both useless and stupid- the young woman, when under pressure, often becoming prone of making mistakes with even the simplest of tasks.

Never found talking back to a staff member, or the any of the Supers she knows; Adeline is seen to understand completely the need for authority, and (for all intents and purposes) is fine with other people having it- someone else being in power means that she won’t have to make any difficult decisions… and in turn, it also means that no one will get angry at her for making an unpopular, or the wrong choice.

Though seeming to savor both stability and security above all, despite her inner dreams and desires about one day experiencing the world around her; Adeline is far from being a simple pushover, the young super showing her bravery when it comes to her willingness to defend her family, family and home to no end when push comes to shove- however, that is not to say that anyone should expect her to adapt quickly to change… if things are going fine as they are, is there truly a need to mix it up..?

While not considered to be boring by any means; it is clear that Adeline seems to enjoy things just the way that they are, which in part helps to make her as loyal to those she cares about as she is.

Adeline's Disability - Blindness

The Adaptable Brain:

At birth, the portion of the brain that deal with vision, hearing, and all other senses are connected. As a sighted child continues to grow up, these connections begin to separate themselves from one another, until eventually independent centers in the brain control each of the different senses that a person can use. In a blind infant however, these connections might remain intact, and the job of processing sound might be shared by both the visual cortex, as well as the auditory processing centers. If a person loses his/ her sight during childhood or adulthood, the connections might have already been separated because myelin (the fatty sheath surrounding affected nerves) develops rapidly in the very young.

Neuro-Imaging:

Research into blindness has found that while regions in the brain that deal with vision are smaller in blind individuals than in that of those who still have their sight, other non-visual areas are increasingly larger. Looking into the brain's potential to adapt after blindness, researchers have found that blindness causes structural changes in the brain, indicating that the brain may reorganize itself functionally in order to adapt to a loss in sensory input; the area's in the brain dealing with memory, hearing, and other senses becoming enlarged in an attempt to compensate for the fact that the person can no longer see.

Echolocation:

A blind person can become quite adept at using echolocation (identifying an object by the sound or echo that it makes) while moving through the world around him/ her. Children or babies that are born blind use extra hand movements as they crawl, slapping the floor around them to create a kind of auditory and sensory feedback. The use of reflected sound by blind children helps them to explore and manipulate aspects of the sound world, other visually impaired individuals may make clicking noises to note the changes in sound as the distance between them and different obstacles shift; this can also be seen in animals such as dolphins and bats.

Using Touch To Explore The World:

The largest area of the brain's surface is devoted to the hand and the sense of touch, the skin being the largest organ of the body allows us to use this sense to the fullest, and the blind child is a "sensation" of information. Many blind individuals can feel changes in temperature as they near a window, wall, and other objects, relying on their enhanced sense of touch to help them explore the world around them.

A Deeper Vision:

Before the invention of non-invasive neuro-imaging, people could only speculate and look on in awe at the increased abilities that those who were blind seemed to posses. The well-known painter, Pablo Picasso explored the nature of blindness during his "Blue Period", some claiming that he was able to find an intensity of other senses in his depiction of the blind. Researchers state that what you lose in one place, you gain elsewhere, reinforcing the idea that other senses are not only affected but also enhanced by blindness.

Likes:

✔ Animals; however, asking her to describe them is another matter...
✔ Cuddling with her dog Ce-Jay, her friends, and others that she cares about.
✔ Drinking hot chocolates with lots of the mini marshmallows.
✔ Listening to music; as well as singing and playing the piano.
✔ Spending the day with her mother; shopping or doing something else.
✔ Going to her favorite cafe in San Francisco to get a pastry, and coffee.
✔ Strawberries, pomegranates, bubblegum, and almost anything that's pink.

Dislikes:

✘ When people try to make her ride a bike (doesn't know how).
✘ Being left completely alone, without anyone left beside her.
✘ When people treat her differently because of her disability.
✘ Not being able to see the world like everyone else.
✘ Having to make important, or any decisions others might not like.
✘ Not being allowed to leave camp; though she refuses to say so.

Hobbies:

Not willing to let her disability get the better of her, Adeline shows great talent and love when it comes to things like music, and reading; the young woman especially skilled at both singing and playing the piano for her friends and family, and reading anything in braille.

Strengths:

⇋ Being Blind- Thanks in large to her disability, Adeline's others senses (hearing, smell, taste, and touch) have become much more enhanced than that of a normal human, or super; allowing her to earn both a different perspective, and understanding of the world around her that not many people understand.
⇌ Especially Intelligent- Particularly intelligent for her age, and having grown up slightly different to those around her thanks to her disability; Adeline is able to read anything that is given to her in braille, including (though not limited to) books, musical scores, plans, clues, etc.
⇋ Virtuoso- Quite talented in both singing and playing the piano, Adeline has found that she is more confident with her skills when she is on her own or with someone she is extremely close to, the young girl too shy and embarrassed to show her musical talents to others.

Weaknesses:

☠ Being Blind- While being the very thing that sets her apart from all the others calling the Academy their home; Adeline's disability oftentimes causes people around her to treat her differently from others- usually more delicately and careful... as though she is made of glass that might shatter if you treat it too roughly.
☠ Thalassophobia- Though seeming confident and semi-competent when it comes to things she sets her mind to; Adeline suffers from thalassophobia which gives her a strong phobia of deep water, including the ocean and large bodies of water, and is usually found sitting in the sand, or on the bank by herself while her friends go swimming.
☠ Lacking Self-Confidence- Exceedingly lacking in self-confidence; Adeline thinks very little of herself, and of her success, oftentimes chalking her achievements up to pure luck, and rarely believing others when they do things such as compliment her on both her looks, or her actions- due to this, Adeline sometimes ends up having small breakdowns, or panic attacks, leading her to claim such things as that she is useless, or stupid; these attacks essentially rendering her both helpless and unhelpful until the moment passes.
☠ Easily Manipulated- A rather naive young girl; Adeline is very easily swayed and manipulated by those around her, despite her own beliefs or thoughts on the matter, or situation at hand- the young girl always seeming to second guess herself quite often.

Biography:

To be written.

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_{𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 & 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Birth Powers:

✣ Dream Walking/ Manipulation: Adeline has the unique ability to enter a world she knows as "The Dream World", allowing her to slip in and out of the dreams of others, as well as allowing her to summon others into her own dreams. Along with this form of power, Adeline has also been able to master the ability to manipulate the dreams she see's around her, allowing her to bring both the sweetest of dreams to a person, as well as the most terrible of nightmares. Although with her gift also comes a terrible danger. While moving about the Dream World should a person, including herself get hurt, their injuries would transfer through the dreams before transferring to that persons physical body making this a dangerous form of magic that she very rarely chooses to use.

*This particular ability (mostly) only happens to work if the person contacting/ or being contacted by Adeline, is in the same country as she is in, it does not work across oceans; the only exception to this being if she has a emotional strong bond with the person being contacted/ contacting her.

✣ Sleep Manipulation: Along with her ability to manipulate and walk through the dream realm, Adeline also has the power to manipulate sleep within both herself and others around her, allowing her to not only induce and extract sleep from a person but to also manipulate and enhance all aspects of sleep itself.

*Though unaware of this particular ability, once Adeline is able access and use her sleep manipulation powers to their fullest extent, she will be able to use:

• Sleep Manipulation - Once unlocked with the rest of her potential, Adeline will be able to manipulate the sleep patterns of a person, as well as be able to choose how long they are able to sleep for and how deep a sleep the person is having.
• Inducing Sleep - Once unlocked with the rest of her potential, Adeline's abilities are strong enough to induce instantaneous sleep on biotic subjects, even to the extent that she could potentially be able to induce perpetual insomnia or push a person into a coma.
• Extracting Sleep - Once unlocked with the rest of her potential, Adeline will be able to reduce and or remove a person's need for sleep all together, causing them to become dreadfully tired at all times, she will also have the power to awaken any sleeping person regardless of the circumstances.

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Other:

Understanding that people can become quite uncomfortable with her disability, Adeline keeps a bit of light blue and black material with her which she uses to hide her eyes from view, not wanting others to have to deal with the strange look of her eyes.

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Theme Song:

"Safe And Sound" by Taylor Swift; featuring The Civil Wars.

Naevia Udaku

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_{"𝒜𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓈 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓀 𝒶 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝓁𝒶𝓃𝑔𝓊𝒶𝑔𝑒."}

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_{𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Alias:

Malkia.

Name:

Naevia Udaku.

Nick-Names:

Little Cub, Malaika (Agron only).

Gender:

Female.

Species:

Human.

Occupation:

🐾 Student
🐾 Heir of Wakanda.

Place Of Origin:

Wakanda; Africa.

Age:

Eighteen Years Old.

Birthday:

1st of Feburary.

Personal Philosophy:

"When one predator leaves, another takes its place".

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_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Relationship Status:

Single.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual/ Straight.

Partner:

None.

Father:

T'Challa Udaku (Black Panther).

Mother:

Mari Jiwe McCabe (Vixen).

Siblings:

Agron Wilson (Older Half-Brother).

Pets:

Having rather recklessly rescued them as cubs from the clutches of poachers, Naevia both raised and cares for two handsome male lions; the younger and more impulsive of the two, Crixus rarely ever leaving her side, while his more docile brother, Kovu stands close watching over and protecting her in place of his true master, her older half-brother, Agron.

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_{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Personality:

♦ Extremely Intelligent ♦ Easily Angered ♦ Fiercely Loyal ♦ Wild And Savage ♦ Exceedingly Passionate ♦ Abundantly Stubborn ♦ Kind And Loving ♦

On occasion seen to be both a kind and gentle soul; Naevia is known by all as an extremely intelligent and exceedingly loyal young woman who throws herself into the fray with a fiery passion that’s unmatched by any other seen within Wakanda. Highly resourceful, and able to think ‘outside of the box’ whenever the situation calls for her to do so, Naevia is a force to be reckoned with; the young teenager, while afraid at times, is more than contempt with her place in society, which is most likely attributed to the fact that she has grown up as a Princess within the Wakanda nation.

Caring greatly for the people of her father’s nation; Naevia fights as nothing more than a true warrior, helping her to feel a sense of control in which she never had as a young girl when she was caught by poachers while wandering the savannah’s of her homeland; the young woman, even when presented with the opportunity to take vengeance on those who do wrong by her, instead choosing to send a message, showing the world around her that she isn’t someone to take lightly. Seen as very passionate, and always dependable, Naevia is rather quick of wit and exceptionally high tempered, refusing to allow those who believe themselves her betters to walk over, or try and control her in any way.

Holding a strong, and a rather personal vendetta against any and all who may pose even the slightest of threats against her homeland, or against the animal kingdom, Naevia is not above drawing first blade; her blood lust often helping to cloud her judgement, and to make her a very vicious… ruthless… and manipulative opponent to any who face her, although despite her sometimes villainous shifts in nature, Naevia still very much possess a great sense of love and kindness towards those who prove to her that they are worthy, any betrayals of that worth and trust oftentimes leading her into a bout of depression she sometimes finds hard to climb back out from.

As stubborn as a buffalo, and more hot headed than a lion challenged, Naevia is unafraid of speaking her mind against anyone she comes across, whether that be friend, foe, or even that of her family; her anger and frustration towards either a situation or person causing her to spit out a mixture of not only English, but also that of her native tongue Swahili, more times than none leading those on the receiving end on the teenagers wrath to grow exceedingly confused.

Downright ferocious, and perhaps even savage when pushed far enough, Naevia is known for being tough; not only able to endure a physical beating, but also that of a mental one, however, it is clear that her conscience does sometimes tend to get in the way of her more… beastial actions. Especially strong-willed, Naevia rarely ever changes her stance on something once she has set her mind to it, causing many a person to waste their breath when trying to convince her otherwise- quick to call out others on their behavior and their actions, especially when pertaining to that of the animal kingdom, her own emotions (when running rather high) tend to cause the young woman to act foolishly… irrational… leading her into situations that she rarely ever thinks about first.

Nevertheless, a remarkably brave girl at heart, Naevia is unafraid to jump into action; the reckless, and unmistakably wild young woman is willing to do whatever it takes to get the job done… even if it means putting her own life on the line.

Likes:

✔ Animals of all kind; especially wild cats.
✔ African flora, particularly Impala Lillies.
✔ Spending time with her family and pride.
✔ Living the rest of her life to the fullest.
✔ Hanging out with her friends and having fun.
✔ Being in the company of her lions, or her brother.

Dislikes:

✘ Being at the recieving end of her brother's anger, or wrath.
✘ People who tend to underestimate or look down on her.
✘ Any kind of threat towards her family, or her friends.
✘ Poachers and other dangers towards the animal kingdom.
✘ Others trying to tell her what she can, and cannot do.
✘ Circus', zoo's and any other place that locks animals up.
✘ People exploiting animals for resources like ivory or fur.

Hobbies:

Having always found it to be a thrilling and honorable sport, Naevia holds an strong and rather intense love for chariot racing; even going so far as to breed, raise and train her own horses in order for her to be able to participate in the game as often as she is able to given her demanding schedule- the young Princess a major threat and competitor when faced on the track.

Strengths:

⇋ Animal Mastery- Thanks in large to not only her mother, but also her powers inherited, Naevia has shown herself to be extremely skilled in a vast array of animal-related fields, careers and tasks, such as: taming, breeding, raising, training, etc.
⇌ Master Acrobat- Forced into learning everything and anything she could under the tutelage of her father, and others he has brought on to help ready her for whatever may arise in the future; Naevia is seen to be an exceedingly skilled acrobat, and gymnast- her abilities allowing her to effortlessly make her way through the treetops, to both climb and swing via vines and ropes, outrun most everyone she meets, vault over obstacles such as cars and fallen trees, and to land on her feet almost completely unfazed from rather fair heights.
⇋ Undaunted- Immensely agile, fiercely determined, and able to keep up in training with big names that her father brings in for her, such as Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow), Steve Rogers (Captain America), Clint Barton (Hawkeye), Bucky Barnes (Winter Soldier), ect; Naevia rarely knows when to give up in a fight, choosing to always push herself to the limits, and refusing to let up, oftentimes continuing until she is forced to stop, either by intervention, or injury.
⇌ Living Bestiary- Considered a leading specialist throughout Wakanda, and other parts of Africa, Naevia holds an extremely vast and extensive knowledge over the many various animals, both big and small that wander the Earths surface, and the ways in which to care, breed and communicate with them- her interest in the field causing her to reach out, and to start exploring and learning more of not only mythical creatures of the Earthen culture, but also to read up about those animals that may not be of her world. Due to this, the young woman is considered to be a living bestiary by those who know her; her love of the animal kingdom even going so far that she has taken to keeping multiple journals with all the information she holds dear within her mind.

Weaknesses:

☠ Agron Wilson- While only partially related to one another by blood, though still having grown up under the careful and ever watchful eye of her older half-brother, Agron; Naevia holds a rather strong and unbreakable love for, and bond with her brother- generally choosing to follow and obey him without question, or second thought; leaving some to worry that should the time ever come, that she could possibly betray all, including her own family, in order to stand dutifully by his side.
☠ Revenge Driven- With a tendency to hold grudges against those who do her, or her loved ones wrong; Naevia, much like her parents before her, does not hesitate, and will (more times than none) seek the path of vengeance before taking the higher road.

Biography:

To be written.

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_{𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 & 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Birth Powers:

🐾 Zoanthrophy: Inherited from her mother; Naevia has the strong ability of Zoanthrophy, otherwise known as the power to mimic the various animalistic traits (sometimes multiple traits at once), both physical and mental, of animals found within nature all over the world, while still maintaining her original form to a point- this particular ability allowing her to do things such as run like an ostrich, swing like a monkey, sprint like a cheetah, constrict tightly like a boa, track like a canine, roar loudly like a lion, etc.

🐾 Zoological Intuition: Seen by all those who know her to be extremely intuitive when it comes to dealing with animals; Naevia possesses the power to not only read, but also to understand, and stay in tune to an animals body language, as well as giving her the ability to easily solve many of their behavioral problems, and give insight into both their psychology and behavior in an almost effortless manner.

Along with this, Naevia by nature, shows constantly that she holds an rather amazing rapport with animals in which she has the honor of coming into contact with. Building an almost spiritual connection with the creatures, and proving that she is able to handle them on a remarkable scale; Naevia has the power to communicate with them on a direct level, granting her an almost automatic, and genuine love and empathy for the creatures themselves as well.

Due to holding a mastery over this particular ability, Naevia has become extremely skilled in multiple areas of animal-related fields and tasks; making her exceptionally proficient when it comes to such things as taming, breeding, raising, using, training, empathizing, harmonizing, and communicating with animals.

🐾 Animal Scrying: Able to bond completely with animals around her; Naevia has the strong power to experience life through their eyes- this particular ability allowing her to 'hitch-hike' on their senses, giving her the chance to taste, feel, smell, see, and hear the world as her companion/ target does.

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_{𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Other:

A nasty souvenir from her little run in with poachers as a young child; Naevia has a rather large scar running the length of her right shoulder blade from where she was injured by one of the men while trying to rescue the animals they had caged up.

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_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

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Theme Song:

"Shadowland" by Heather Headley.

Ambrose Wilson

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_{"𝐻𝓂..? 𝒪𝒽, 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝒷𝒶𝒹; 𝐼'𝓂 𝓊𝓈𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝒾𝑒."}

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_{𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Alias:

Helcyon.

Name:

Ambrose Wilson.

Nick-Names:

Ambie.

Gender:

Female.

Species:

Hooman.

Occupation:

✣ Student
✣ Full-Time Annoyance.

Place Of Origin:

Vancouver; Canada.

Age:

Seventeen Years Old.

Birthday:

2nd of November.

Personal Philosophy:

"Have you seen this girl..?"

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_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Relationship Status:

Single.

Sexuality:

Pansexual.

Partner:

None.

Father:

Wade Wilson (Deadpool).

Mother:

Vanessa Carlysle (Death).

Siblings:

None.

Pets:

A happy little discovery after having found her father impaled upon the antlers of the large moose; Ambrose gave him no choice... dragging him home, and dubbing with the name Francis (after the man her father has a rather obsessive love/hate/hate/love relationship with)- now closer than ever before, the two of them can often be found chasing Wade around the house all in the name of fun.

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_{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Personality:

♦ Slightly Insane ♦ Exceedingly Outgoing ♦ Self-Aware ♦ Mentally Unstable ♦ Fiercely Loyal ♦ Wild and Unpredictable ♦ Purely Annoying ♦

An extremely spirited and quick-witted young woman, Ambrose is seen by all to be nothing more than a pure annoyance. Quite the creative little thing, and having a flair for not only the dramatics, but also for trouble; Ambrose can, more times than none, be found at the very center of attention whenever she seems to be on one of her highs; her upbeat and sometimes crazed antics usually leading those who know her well to worry whenever she finds herself withdrawing from those around her, instead choosing to separate herself whenever the depressing lows, insecurities, and scarring fears of her abusive past come crawling back to her.

Despite portraying a rather fierce, exceedingly outgoing, and overly confident young lady; Ambrose is perfectly aware that she is just another character in some story- constantly breaking the fourth wall like her father before her, and enjoying what are sometimes long and winded conversations with her own internal monologues, and on occasion, strange and mythical beings that she calls “the writers”. With a knack for throwing out light cynicism, her sometimes bad temperament and snarky attitude sometimes leave her to (surprisingly) be the voice of reason among her more… impulsive of friends- though it’s clear that a majority of the time, she is the first one to jump in, cheer on, and encourage her friends rash behaviour.

Her antics oftentimes, leaving her to be found sitting back and watching on with a bucket of popcorn and a large coke.

Encouraged to take medication to help counter her own mental instability, Ambrose has the nasty habit of brushing this responsibility to the side as though it doesn’t really matter; not overly fussed about keeping her inner madness at bay, however, the effects of refusing or forgetting to take the helpful little pills show- her personality and habits changing almost drastically, worsening with each and every day that she doesn’t take, or is forced to go without her medication.

An exceptionally fierce and extremely loyal friend to all of those she considers herself to be close to; Ambrose does sometimes let her compassionate and caring nature towards those who prove to her that they deserve it show, allowing them to see a slight glimmer into the girl she once used to be before having suffered through the many years of both physical and mental abuse. Remarkably relaxed, and seemingly bursting from the seams with life; Ambrose seldom ever regrets any of the choices she has made which have led her to where it is that she stands in the present; not however saying that she doesn’t sometimes frown upon the outcome of said situations.

Surprisingly intelligent for her otherwise childish nature, Ambrose proves herself time and time again to not only be beautiful, but also more than capable of handling anything that gets thrown her way; her strong spirit, unbridled will-power, and passionate independent streak helping the young woman to rarely ever hesitate whenever it comes to standing up to someone, or standing up for something that she believes in. Displaying an immeasurable amount of courage, though if slight clumsy and unpredictable ability as a fighter whenever the situation calls for it, Ambrose is never afraid to intervene or put herself in the middle of an argument; her extremely stubborn and unrelenting nature leaving almost nothing to be desired as she stands up for what she feels is right within her heart.

Despite her rather immature, and slightly insane disposition and nature towards all those around her, Ambrose does indeed have a softer, and more compassionate side to her that not many get the chance to see- her undying loyalty towards those she believes to be her friends shining through, and showing itself (more times than none), whenever those she loves are in trouble… in immediate danger… are seriously injured… on their way to the sweet embrace of death… or, the worst of them all, have a paper-cut. However, Ambrose does all that she can to keep this side of her hidden away behind the walls she has built up over the years, instead choosing to become quite vengeful; the young woman not afraid to hold grudges against those who are responsible for whatever it is that has caused her to feel that way, showing everyone around her that she isn’t one to forgive easily…

Especially when it’s a paper-cut… damn paper and their sharp, unforgiving nature…

Likes:

✔ Her godfather, Logan Howlette.
✔ Uncle Logan.
✔ Francis, her pet moose.
✔ Mr. Grumpy-pants, Logan.
✔ Uncle Ajax; also known as Francis.
✔ Her internal monologues, and the writers.
✔ That big softie, Uncle Cable.
✔ Weasel; also known as Jack Hammer the bartender.
✔ Tacos, paella, and sangria.

Dislikes:

✘ Uncle Francis; also known as Ajax.
✘ Getting impaled, and re-growing limbs.
✘ Having to get blood stains out of her white clothing.
✘ Fire, and any other kind of flame.
✘ That big meanie, Colossus, and that strong woman, Angel.
✘ Argh, that stupid Wolverine movie... don't even bother watching it...
✘ Very poorly animated green suits; I mean come on, get your shit together already..!

Hobbies:

Though considered to be a rather… strange hobby among those who know her, Ambrose really and truly enjoys buying and assembling Ikea products, however, it’s also well known that this relationship is very much a love/hate one- along with this; Ambrose also has a love of both making and eating taco’s, and can never resist the urge to try and impale her father with the various blades that she owns.

Strengths:

✣ Multilingual - Though its shown that she is more than capable of picking up other languages rather easily, Ambrose has spent a great majority of her time, energy, and well, her life into both learning and perfecting the very sexy European languages; becoming fluent in Spanish, French, Italian, Portuguese, and Latin, while still attempting to learn German, and Romanian- long with this, Ambrose has taken a liking to, and has learnt how to both read and speak sign language.
✣ ?- ?.
✣ ?- ?.

Weaknesses:

☠ Typical Mercenary- A true mercenary at heart, just like dear ol’ daddy, Ambrose is so easily persuaded by money, and the dreamy, comforting thought of it lining the inside of her adorable unicorn purse, and piggy-bank.
☠ Suspected ADHD- Despite her (sometimes strong) determination to get things done, especially if given a good enough incentive, Ambrose has a tendency of becoming so easily distracted at even the smallest of things, usually making her a liability to all those around he-... oh look, it’s a kitty..!!
☠ Completely Broken- Though refusing to show anyone around her, even those she considers herself to be close to, how she truly feels about what happened in her past; Ambrose is only ever truly terrified of one thing in the world, that thing happening to be the very ex-boyfriend who abused her not only mentally, but also physically as well for a large portion of her life.

Biography:

To be written.

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_{𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 & 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Birth Powers:

✣ Enhanced Regenerative Healing: Originally derived from the mutant Wolverine, and inherited from her father before her; Ambrose has an exceedingly enhanced healing ability which allows for her to regenerate bodily tissue at extreme and superhuman rates, helping to increase her longevity- unlike her godfather, however, Ambrose’s ability is driven to a certain extent by her own willpower, helping to provide her with an advantage when found in certain situations. (For eg: manipulating how fast she can heal, or regrow missing limbs depending on her mood and mindset, etc.)

• Foreign Chemical/ Disease Resistance: Due to her strong healing factor; Ambrose has an extremely high resistance, and a certain immunity to foreign chemicals such as toxins and sedatives, giving her a near-immunity from all diseases and ailments that come her way- however, this ability has a downfall, due to the nature of it, it is exceedingly difficult (though not entirely impossible) for Ambrose to become drunk or intoxicated, often leading her to sit and pout about what she’s missing out on.
• Extreme Telepathic Resistance: Due to her brain neurons maintaining a constant state of “perpetual flux”, Ambrose is seen to be a complete nuisance to all psychic assaults; the many voices, corridors, doors, and just the all round general annoyance that is her mind making it rather difficult for even the most powerful of telepaths to gain access to, and to maneuver through her mind, to the point where even the Ghost Rider’s infamous Penance Stare is unable to faze her.

✣ Enhanced Human Strength: While not as strong as someone like the infamous Captain Stars and Stripes, Ambrose’s strength exceeds that of any normal athlete at the very peak of their prime, allowing her to withstand mass amounts of pressure and weight.

✣ Superhuman Stamina: Thanks in large to her rather strong healing ability, Ambrose’s body produces much less fatigue toxins, and helps to rid her of existing ones much quicker than that of a normal person, allowing her to exert herself for much longer, and to perform feats of strength for extended periods of time.

✣ Superhuman Reflexes, Agility, and Speed: With her speed, reflexes, and agility being highly advanced, Ambrose has both the co-ordination, and the speed enough to go toe-to-toe with many a skilled fighter at once, and to not lose; though only when her mind is in the game- her superhuman ability allowing her to clear a room in nothing more than a few jumps, to perform complex acrobatic maneuvers with ease, dodge bullets coming at her from close range, and to even disarm opponents without them even being aware of what the fuck’s happened.

✣ Immortality: A side-effect of her father’s curse, Ambrose is classed as an immortal, and therefore cannot officially die; however, when summoned by her mother for any means (mostly when she’s running late for dinner… muuum, stop embarrassing me in front of my friends…), she does indeed tend to get slaughtered in the strangest, and oftentimes more goriest of ways...

✣ Death Sense: An ability inherited from her mother’s side of the family, Ambrose is able to sense the coming of death; giving her the power to determine when someone is dead, dying, or are on their way- at times, when she’s truly concentrating, Ambrose is able to see the names, and remaining lifespans of those around her.

✣ The Reaper: Another ability handed down to her from her mother’s side of the family; Ambrose has the power to release the souls of those who should have long ago died, or who have somehow managed to cheat death- along with this however, Ambrose is tasked with guiding the lost souls down to the Underworld, and into her mother’s loving embrace.

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_{𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Other:

Although she’s never actually met the guy in person, Ambrose has heard a lot about, and is a massive fan of Peter Parker, and the work that he’s done both as the Spiderman and as a photographer; and as such, she has a rather large and extensive collection of “The Daily Bugle”, and with it, the photographs that he has taken throughout his career.

Enjoying the thrill of the fight just like her father before her; Ambrose, while using guns when a situation calls for it, has an almost obsessive love for swords and blades of any kind- her preference however being the very blades that she carries with her whenever she goes out, these being: her two katanas that once belonged to her father, her twin sickles with matching chains, and the beautiful scythe that was given to her by her mother for her eleventh birthday- such a wonderful mother… such a thoughtful, and loving gift..! *sniffles* I shall cherish it forever mummy dearest..!

Though it surely wasn’t planned, or at least, it wasn’t planned to her knowledge anyway… Ambrose’s favorite day of the year has always been the 2nd of November; not because it happens to be her birthday, but because it’s also Día de los Muertos, also known as the “Day of the Dead” in Mexican culture- and aside from happily celebrating her birthday with those she loves, she usually spends the day dressed for the occasion.

Plain and simple; she's a daddies favorite... always has been, and always will be daddies little girl.

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_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

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Theme Song:

"Alive" by Sia.

Salyssa Moone

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_{"..𝒾𝓃 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝒶𝓎, 𝒾𝓃 𝓇𝒶𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉; 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁, 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁𝓈 𝒾𝑔𝓃𝒾𝓉𝑒. 𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝒶𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝐿𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉; 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓈, 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃𝓈 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉..."}

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_{𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Alias:

Luna.

Name:

Salyssa Moone.

Nick-Names:

Sal, Lyssa, Moone.

Gender:

Female.

Species:

High-breed (Half-Human, Half-Alien).

Occupation:

+ Student
+ Intern at the Infirmary.

Place Of Origin:

+ United Kingdom; Earth (Birth Place).
+ Odym; Milky Way (Home of the Blue Lantern Corp).

Age:

Eighteen Years Old.

Birthday:

13th of June.

Personal Philosophy:

"Hope will find you, even in the darkest of places".

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_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Relationship Status:

Single.

Sexuality:

Bisexual.

Partner:

None.

Father:

Bro'Dee Walker (Saint Walker/ Alien).

Mother:

June Moone (Human).

Siblings:

None.

Pets:

None.

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_{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Personality:

♦ Extremely Graceful ♦ Quick To Defend ♦ Fiercely Intelligence ♦ Poised and Eloquent ♦ Exceedingly Mature ♦ Socially Sensitive ♦ Kind And Gracious ♦

Seen by all those who know her to be a very sweet, charming and exceedingly graceful young woman; Salyssa is shown to be a quietly confident, kind-hearted and well-presented young woman, able to speak eloquently and pleasantly with all those who wish to hold a conversation with her or who wish to get to know her- helping her to create strong bonds with people that she cares about, that are tremendously hard to break. The beautiful young lady demonstrating great grace and poise when handling potentially awkward situations, doing her best to avoid ways in which might embarrass those she cares about; the girl able to hold herself in a way in which she is able to hide both her nerves and uncomfortableness, especially when in difficult circumstances that may impact both her, or anyone else that she holds dear to her heart.

Trying her very best and doing all it is that she can to make her parents proud of her; Salyssa is often seen to be within the company of those she works with, or that of other Lanterns, oftentimes leaving others questioning whether or not the girl truly has, or desires any friends or connections outside of the career path that she has chosen for herself. Nowhere near a stereotypical quiet, retiring girl; the young woman is more times than not found out on a archaeological expedition with her mother, or in a calm and peaceful forests of Odym- or, more recently, sitting in a quiet place within the Academy walls, seeming to lose herself in her thoughts as she either studies, or takes the time to read a book.

On occasion showing an absolute sweet sense of sensitivity when in social situations, Salyssa does all that she can to include everyone around her, trying her best to make sure that they are all at ease in situations that may arise around them; the young woman unafraid to show her disapproval to those who treat others unkindly, showing that she is both reasonable and fair, and that she believes that everyone should be treated equal, no matter what their title might be. Also known to demonstrate an intensely fierce intelligence, and a high degree of personal insight; she is able to recognize when another person’s opinions and thoughts are valued more than anyone else’s, even when the person themselves is unwilling to admit it- her own apparent wish to find someone to truly accept her for who she is kept locked within her heart as she puts everyone else that she cares about first, and before herself.

Known on the rare occasion to show a more timid and cautious side whenever her nerves seem to get the better of her, Salyssa does seem to become quite frightened and upset at times, causing for her emotions to boil over and slip out from her control, leaving her quite vulnerable and finding it hard, and sometimes almost impossible for her to express any of her true feelings to those she would normally seek out for comfort. However, an extremely resourceful and brave young woman, Salyssa continuously shows that she is both quick-witted and clever, able to gain a laugh from those she holds dear to her heart while still managing to maintain the warm glow that seems to surround her very being; the young lady's strong sense of compassion and thoughtfulness towards others shown clear within her actions, exceedingly so when it seems that her own guilt towards a situation has taken over her mind- the young high-breed now appearing to have grown to be both a kind and gracious young woman, making her parents proud of who she has become.

Likes:

✔ Archaeology.
✔ Spending time on Odym.
✔ Travelling with her mother.
✔ Helping others and those she cares for.
✔ The thrill and freedom of flying.
✔ Strawberries and roses; especially red ones.
✔ Reading, artwork and history.
✔ Cuddling on the couch, or in front of an open fire.

Dislikes:

✘ Being grounded or not allowed to fly.
✘ The thought of losing those she loves.
✘ People who are stuck up and full of themselves.
✘ Having to say goodbye to those she cares about.
✘ Bullies, and people who abuse others.
✘ Watching those she loves getting hurt.
✘ Both the Red and Orange Lantern Corps.
✘ Treasure Hunters, and the black market.

Hobbies:

Though not really seeming the type, Salyssa shows great talent and love when it comes to music; the young woman especially skilled at singing, and playing the piano and violin.

Strengths:

⚜ Researcher and Strategist- An extremely intelligent young woman; Salyssa has a knack for researching, and is able to recall almost every piece of information that she has ever read or come across. Also seen by those who know her to be a great strategist, she uses her talents well and when called upon, is able to catch any flaws within plans that others tend to, more times than none, run by her.
⚜ Multi-lingual- An academic by choice, Salyssa (also with the help of her ring) took quickly to and is able to understand and speak nearly every language both on Earth, and throughout the universe, allowing her to easily communicate with almost everyone that she comes across.
⚜ Living Medical Encyclopedia- An upcoming leading specialist in her career path of choice, Salyssa not only has a vast knowledge of nano-biology and medical terms, illnesses and procedures, but also an extensive and ever growing knowledge of all new medical advancements including cybernetic enhancements, prosthetics, etc.- the young woman considered a living medical encyclopedia by those who know her, even going so far as to keep multiple journals with the information that she holds within her mind.

Weaknesses:

☠ Fairy-Tale Thinker- Oftentimes looking at life as though it were a story in one of her books; Salyssa does sometimes hold quite a naive concept over what she believes good and evil to be, however, this does not stop her from attempting to see the good in all those around her, even if it does end with her being the one getting hurt by their actions or choices.
☠ Physical Weakness- Focusing her duties mainly upon being a support for those who need her, Salyssa is well known to be physically weaker than those around her; her weakness not helping her any when it comes to being hunted down, or caught within a group of enemies.

Biography:

To be written.

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_{𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 & 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Birth Powers:

+ Vitakinesis: Born with the power to manipulate healing and the healing process; Salyssa has the ability of speeding any or all aspects of healing to the point of regeneration, or slowing and blocking healing even should the person possesses healing abilities themselves such as a Regenerative Healing Factor. Along with this, Saylssa is able to sense the health of anyone she comes across, and is able to understand and diagnose the causes of wounds, diseases and injuries that she sees, as well as the health history and possibly even genetic weaknesses and predispositions- with this, Salyssa is able to control the mental health of not just herself, but of others as well; giving her the power to make others go insane and to cause the cured to degrade back, alternatively however, she is also able to heal the mentally ill, making them sane once again.

Still learning the limitations of such a power, Salyssa has the potential to use this ability to not only reopen old wounds and re-inflict old illnesses and conditions, but to also inflict completely new ones.

+ Medical Intuition: Possessing a great, if not innate, medical knowledge which enabling her to easily treat others' injuries and create medicines; Salyssa, with the help of this particular ability, is able to cook up concoctions and remedies for ailments with nearly anything that she finds within one's environment- also able to tell which things in the wild (or in one’s home environment) are poisonous, and which are safe to ingest or to use to treat injuries; Salyssa is able to discern sources of natural remedies within domestic products and the like.

+ Pain Absorption: Salyssa, by touch, is able to absorb the pain (both physical and mental) from others around her; however, the more she absorbs, the bigger the toll it takes upon her.

Blue Lantern Powers:

+ Animating: As a Blue Lantern, Salyssa is able to use her will in order to move objects and other things as she pleases.

+ Artificial Intelligence: Her ring holding a strong connection to the main Blue Lantern Battery on her home world of Odym; Salyssa is able to use it to tap into an artificial intelligence which acts as a type of on-board computer, telling the wearer whatever it is they need to know- this can either be spoken aloud for all to hear, or whispered silently into the wearers mind. The AI itself contains a large database of information that may prove crucial to a Lantern's success, and can be used to play a holographic playback sequence complete with colors across the spectrum based on information in memory banks; the ring can dictate when to pause or stop the playback should an interruption arise where the Lanterns undivided attention is needed. The AI is also able to alert the wielder of any incoming threats or of attempts to manipulate the wielders construct by an outside party.

+ Translator: Able to translate nearly every language both to and from the wearer, Salyssa is able to easily communicate with almost everyone that she comes across, however the ring still has some difficulty in translating profanities.

+ Communicator: Along with the others within the various Lantern Corps, Salyssa is able to use her ring as a personal communicator between her and other Lanterns.

+ Costumes: Able to use her ring to create any costume she chooses, based not only on her own taste, but also personal preference; Salyssa's ring is able to project her costume over any clothes already worn at the time- and while there is no protocol over costume choices, is has been made clear however that the Blue Lantern symbol must be present.

+ Energy Projection: Salyssa is able to use the power of the ring to project beams, form protective bubbles and force fields, and fire destructive blasts.

+ Energy Constructs: Though able to form constructs, Salyssa (like other Blue Lanterns) is mainly able to form constructs that are often not directly created by herself, and are instead a representation of the hope which her target genuinely feels- nevertheless, Salyssa is capable of using more traditional constructs but only when in the presense of a Green Lantern.

+ Energy Charging: Salyssa is able to use her ring to charge any other powering to twice its usual capacity if she so wishes to do so.

+ Energy Draining: Salyssa is also able to use her ring to negatively impact the rings on the opposite side of the spectrum; allowing her to counter the negative aspects of the red power ring, and to quench the hunger of the orange light of avarice.

+ Flight: Allowing her to fly high into the planets atmosphere, as well as in the atmosphere of space, Salyssa's ring gives her the ability to achieve incredible speeds; letting her move from planet to planet in only a matter of hours.

+ Hope Supplement: Much like other Blue lanterns, Salyssa's ring is able to take the hope of many other beings in order to amplify its own abilities.

+ Invisibility: Just like the Blue Lanterns before her, Salyssa is able to use her ring in order to make herself, and others invisible; though the longer she holds this, the more concentration required, and the bigger the strain upon her.

+ Mirages: Salyssa, just like those before her, is able to use her ring in order to create mirages, or illusions; however the longer she holds this or the stronger she wishes it to be, the more concentration required, and the bigger the strain upon her.

+ Phasing: Able to use her ring in order to phase through walls and other solid objects; this ability requires a great amount of concentration from Salyssa, and the longer she uses it, the weaker she will become.

+ Recharging: Just as any other in the Lantern Corps; Salyssa's ring needs to be recharged by means of her Power Battery- other large sources of power may be used to recharge her power ring, however effectiveness may vary.

+ Ring Duplication: Salyssa's ring, much like that of other Lanterns, has the ability to duplicate itself, creating a second ring which she can give to another as a backup, for protection, or to help the lantern in times of great need; the duplicate ring is exactly like a normal ring.

+ Wormhole/ Warps: With her ring, Salyssa is able to open wormholes to cut down on the distance between destinations.

+ Pocket dimension: Within the ring is a pocket dimension which can altered to the Salyssa's specification; it can be used to contain opponents.

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_{𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Other:

Just like any other Blue Lantern before her, Salyssa owns both a Blue Lantern Ring which she wears at all times upon the ring finger of her right hand, and a Power Battery which she keeps safe and sound within her dorm room.

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_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

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Theme Song:

"Sanctuary" by Utada Hikaru.

Ky' vie Jones

Ky' vie's Son - Simon Jones

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_{"𝒩𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉; 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈."}

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_{𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Alias:

Forge.

Name:

Ky' vie Jones.

Nick-Names:

Ky.

Gender:

Female.

Species:

Human.

Occupation:

🔥 Student
🔥 Single Mother
🔥 Mechanic
🔥 Street Racer.

Place Of Origin:

Melbourne; Australia.

Age:

Nineteen Years Old.

Birthday:

21st of October.

Personal Philosophy:

"With every fall, you grow stronger".

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_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Relationship Status:

Single.

Sexuality:

Heterosexual/ Straight.

Partner:

None.

Ex-Partner:

Deon Howlette (Still in love with him/ Father of her child).

Children:

Simon Jones (Two Years Old).

Father:

William Stryker (Stryker - Doesn't know who her father is).

Mother:

Angelica Jones (Firestar - Never knew her mother).

Siblings:

None.

Pets:

None.

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_{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Personality:

♦ Immensely Protective ♦ Majorly Stubborn ♦ Extremely Passionate ♦ Viciously Hot-Headed ♦ Natural Born Leader ♦ Easily Frustrated ♦ Exceedingly Strong-Willed ♦

Known throughout a great majority of Melbourne as a mechanics expert, and intellectual genius when it comes to all things involving the use of tools and fire; Ky' vie is an extremely resourceful young woman who throws herself forward and into her work with an intense fiery passion that is unmatched by any other she has come across in Australia. With a knack for thinking through things in an 'out-of-the-box' manner, the rather handy young woman has proven on multiple occasions that she is most definitely a force to be reckoned with- her many designs and creations like nothing ever seen by those made by others of her generation. A very keen, and exceedingly driven young lady when it comes to not only her future, but also the future of her son, Ky' vie pushes the boundaries of inventing as far as she possibly can; her hard work and determination helping her to further her current projects within the fields of both technology, and transportation.

Though known to be rather loud, however always dependable whenever it comes to a job, Ky' vie's knowledge within her chosen field seems to give her an edge over many others who try and challenge her high intelligence; the young woman, while quick of wit and more stubborn than an ox, also seen by all those who know her to be (on occasion) not only extremely high-tempered, but also easily frustrated... her hot-headedness, sometimes literally, causing her to lash out at those who have either angered or frustrated her, allowing her to speak her mind no matter the situation, or the person that might be on the receiving end of her wrath.

An exceptionally vicious little thing when she's pushed too far off the edge, Ky' vie is known for being what many describe as the stereotypical tough biker chick; able to both deliver and receive a beating not only physically, but also mentally as well when and if a situation ever calls for it. With a strong determination to get things done, and get them done right, Ky' vie is tremendously strong-willed; rarely ever changing her mind once she has set it, at least, not without first getting into a heated argument or two about it- her uncanny ability for calling others out on their behavior and actions often leading some to think of her as nothing more than a typical bitch, though once given the opportunity to show someone who she truly is, they are quick to realize just how wrong they are with their assumptions.

A remarkably brave girl at heart, Ky' vie is unafraid to jump in and take action; the reckless girl willing to do whatever it takes in order to get the job done, even if it means putting her own life on the line in order to save others from harm- however, after the birth of her son she had become more cautious, doing her best to actually think rather than just acting on impulse. A major risk taker, and driven by the thought of protecting those she cares for, while doing all she can to provide for her son, Ky' vie has a strong love of racing, especially to make a bit of extra money on the side of her normal job; the teenagers skills on a motorbike unmatched by any other she had faced out on the streets. Grown up in an family environment with very little to their name, Ky' vie learnt very quickly that she needed to become a fighter in all senses of the word in order for her to live, and to survive all that life and everyone in it had to throw her way, believing that no matter what... even in the toughest of situations, there was a bigger force out there that had a plan for her, and for all those she loved.

Intensely loyal to the ones that she loves and cares for, Ky' vie (though never knowing her mother or father) is highly family-oriented, and is particularly sentimental when it comes to both of her late grandparents, and her home back in Australia; the young mother going above and beyond the duties of a normal teenager by working her hardest in order to provide her beautiful son with a life better than she ever had- immensely protective over her family, Ky' vie tends to take any threats against them with a severity like no other, willing to do whatever it takes in order to make sure that they are safe... well looked after... and that they have everything in life that they could ever possibly need.

Likes:

✔ Spending time with Simon; her son, and pride of joy.
✔ Cooking for, and entertaining her friends and family.
✔ Baked potatoes, with all the trimmings.
✔ Racing of all kinds; motorbikes, cars, horses, etc.
✔ Designing, and working on cars, bikes and other vehicles.
✔ Celebrating, and teaching her son about the Australian culture.

Dislikes:

✘ Never knowing either of her parents.
✘ Slow drivers and having to drive slow.
✘ Threats towards her family and friends.
✘ Giving up racing, though she will never admit it.
✘ The thought her son will never know, and will grow up without a father.
✘ Licorice... but only the black licorice.

Hobbies:

With immense talent for drawing up both blueprints and plans; Ky' vie has an absolute love for tinkering with parts, building machines and other items from scratch, and for fixing broken things that others come to her for help with; whether it be as simple as fixing hair curler, or something more complex such as cars or motorbikes.

Strengths:

⇋ Mechanical Genius- Thanks to growing up surrounded by people who encouraged her to pursue what mattered most to her, Ky' vie has an extensive and expert knowledge base when it comes to mechanics and inventing, the young woman learning everything she knows by silently watching as others worked, and explained what it took to make different things work as one to get a job done.
⇌ Communication- One of the youngest and most talented mechanics in Australia, Ky' vie is able to effectively communicate with others about both the diagnosis and how to repair a range of different machines, allowing her to quickly identify the source of a problem and any other related issues before having them taken care of in a timely manner; her excellent (and sometimes challenging) communication skills helping her to be able to translate complex and technical jargon into simple terms for all to understand easily.
⇋ Strong Work Ethic- Working hard and dedicated to her particular field of work, Ky' vie has a solid work ethic and is nine times out of ten committed to quickly solving and repairing problems that seem to occur with what she's working on, the feisty woman having no issues with voicing her opinions and being brutally honest with those asking her about her work.
⇌ Flexible- Able to use a wide variety of technical (and at times strange) tools to address various issues that might occur, Ky' vie also has a mastery over several integrated systems such as: electrical, fuel, air, and cooling.
⇋ Family-Oriented- Her son meaning everything to her and more, Ky' vie is willing to go above and beyond to make sure that those she loves are safe, well looked after, and that they have everything in life that they could ever possibly need.
⇌ Riding Skills- An extreme and intense love of racing; Ky' vie can not only skillfully drive both motorbikes and cars, but is also very skilled at riding horses.

Weaknesses:

☠ Insecure- Though appearing confident and tough on the outside, Ky' vie is rater extremely insecure with herself, and oftentimes seconds guesses whether or not she's doing the right thing for both her, and her son.
☠ Forgiving- Even while knowing that she may have been hurt by them in the past, Ky' vie is especially forgiving towards all and any that she cares for, always willing to give them a second... third... forth... or even fifth chance despite the fact that they might end up hurting her all over again.
☠ Hot-Headed (Literally)- Though showing a strong control over her powers, Ky' vie does sometimes have trouble whenever she gets overly excited, scared or even flustered; her emotions causing varying effects such as causing her to heat up and smoke, or even have her hair flair up or burst into flames.
☠ Bad Taste- Despite the fact that she knows better; Ky' vie can't seem to help but be attracted to guys who are no good for her; always ending up with guys who either won't commit, who treat her badly, and who others refer to as nothing more than dead-beat assholes who don't deserve her.
☠ Simon Jones- Giving up any chance of a social life in order to take care of, and to raise her son; Ky' vie is almost obsessed with being with him at all moments, just as she has since the day that he was born, her reluctance clear as day when it comes to leaving him with anyone else, giving the impression that she might not actually know how to let anyone else look after him...
☠ Naive- Trusting people much too easily, Ky' vie is exceedingly naive, a trait that (despite it being pointed out to her over and over by her friends) she doesn't know how to go about fixing.

Biography:

To be written.

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_{𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 & 𝒜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Birth Powers:

🔥 Technokinesis: Gaining her alias due to her both strong and rather impressive mechanical abilities; Ky' vie is able to skillfully manipulate both machines and technology by not only physically animating them, but also by controlling and communicating with them- this part of her abilities allowing her to manipulate a rather extensive amount of machines and technology including things such as lamps, vacuums, computers, ect. Seen to be the most experienced and skilled with this power, at least within her generation that is; Ky is able to understand and sense machinery, and has the rare talent of being able to expertly operate machines in which she had no prior knowledge or experience with- the young woman able to instinctively fly and or drive any mechanical vehicle proficiently; including vehicles such as cars, trains, and helicopters.

Also able to sense faults in metal ore, and able to identify different types of machinery and it's use with a simple touch; Ky is also able to (in particular types of mechanical traps) sense traps, the young woman capable of disabling such complex traps of multiple designs when others might find it impossible- while showing that she is more than capable within her abilities, there are certain types of her technokinesis are also dependent on electrokinesis as most of the machines used are run by electricity.

🔥 Pyrokinesis: Taking after the mother she never knew, and managing inherit the more dangerous and at times extremely unpredictable ability of pyrokinesis; Ky' vie is able to proficiently generate as well as both manipulate and control the flames of a fire- allowing her the ability to manipulate something as small as lighting and or playing with the flame of a candle, or something much grander as being able to shoot or cover her entire body with white-hot flames; the temperature of such flames able to reach such heights that, despite her well-known and extremely strong resistance to fire and heat, are able to both char and damage her body to the point that she will need to spend time recovering within the infirmary.

Though showing mass amounts of control over this ability, Ky' vie does however sometimes have trouble whenever she gets overly excited, scared or even flustered; her emotions causing varying effects such as causing her to heat up and smoke, or even have her hair flair up or burst into flames- however on any normal circumstances, Ky is able to both create and throw such things as fireballs, fire bolts, fire blasts, and when concentrating hard enough on the task at hand, can create impressively large and intense columns of fire; her ability showing that she could potentially be held in comparison to mother, though her passive nature and non-violent persona help to keep her grounded and down to earth.

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_{𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Other:

A lover of taking major risks, and driven by the very thought of feeling the rush of adrenaline through her veins, as well as being able to live the rest of her life to the fullest; Ky' vie has both an extreme and intense love of racing, not only while on a motorbike, but also while sitting behind the wheel of a car, or in the saddle on a horse.

With a simple need and enjoyment of both spending time and entertaining her friends and family, Ky' vie has a strong love of cooking and will often throw barbecue's with open invitations, giving those who wouldn't normally the chance to hang out and mingle with others around them- the young woman sometimes showing her musical talent by even not only breaking out her guitar, but also her singing voice when those around her all ask for and cheer her on to do so.

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_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

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Theme Song:

"Capsize" by Frenship & Emily Warren.

Beyond the Storms

So sorry..! Christmas holidays and New Years are usually pretty hectic for me- and what made it worse is my family have just run off to enjoy a cruise without me... -.-;;

..bloody pains...

Working on something now though guys :D

Beyond the Storms

Thry followed through the door, and didn't make it all the way up the second staircase before it began to fall. She got thrown, hit her head against the wall and tumbled down the stairs they just climbed. She's back at the door theu just went through.

♆ ᗯᕮᒪᑕOᗰᕮ TO ᖇᗩᑭTᑌᖇᕮ ♆ - [ ᗷIOSᕼOᑕK ᖇOᒪᕮᑭᒪᗩY ] - ᖇOᒪᕮᑭᒪᗩY ᖴᑌᒪᒪ

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Isaura and Theodore

Location:The Lighthouse; Atlantic Ocean.
^{Interacting With: Each other.}

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Unable to stand it anymore, Theodore reached out for Juliette, gently extracting her from the man’s shirt, whether he let him or not, immediately pressing her to his own chest and hugging her tightly, shifting so he could slip her into his own shirt, stroking her hair. ”I love you, Julie… I have you” he said softly, retreating now that he had one of the two most dear people to him, trotting back to Isuara’s side, hugging his sister to him all the way, before sitting down besides Isuara, and wrapping his arms around her, as well, happy to have them both right where they belonged.

”We’re okay… “

His words barely registered in her mind; all she could think about was the fact that he had her… he had Juliette, and she was safe; she was alive- she could see clear as day the gentle rise and fall of the child’s chest with each breath the young girl brought into and expelled from her lungs.

The mere sight had the strain on her own heart easing slightly as a soft sigh of relief fell out through her lips.

“..s-she’s okay… she’s o-... okay…” Muttering, though mostly to herself, Isaura reached out a shaky hand as he sat down at her side, her touch light… full of love and worry as she ran her fingertips gently over the child’s cheek, her dark eyes filling with concern, “..s-she’s freezing… we need-... we need to warm her up… quickly…”

Despite the fact that he had both of them within reach, Theodore still felt helpless. There wasn’t anything that he could do to warm any of them up- no firewood… nothing. Any clothes they had would be wet, and he wasn’t much warmer himself, but he just had to hope that his body heat would be enough to keep her warm, until they could find someway of warming themselves.

”I know… but I don’t know how… everything is wet, and you’re just as cold as she is” He said softly, reaching out to take her in his arms too, being careful of Juliette. To have them both so close, and still know that it was possible to lose them in the next few hours was too much. ”We will figure it out, as long as we are together”

Her heart broke at his words. She was so cold… her body was shaking against his, and she was still having trouble feeling anything but the ice-cold touch of the sea anywhere in her legs; and yet... even after everything, he was still so worried about her.

“..if it comes to it; Theo… you need to forget about me… and you need to do everything to make sure that Julie is safe…” Her gaze tearing away from the girl held close against the both of them, Isaura lifted her head, her blue-tinged lips parting ever so slightly from one another as she met with his eyes, “..she-... she’s just a child… your sister… you need her more than you n-need me…”

”Isuara! It won’t come to that! I’m not losing either of you!” Theodore said, his words rushed. He couldn’t believe she’d suggest that… it would never be something he could do… he wouldn’t lose either of them. Somehow, he’d find a way. ”We both need you, Izzy… so very much. We probably would have been screwed without you this last year, so don’t ever say we don’t need you, please? Because we do” he said softly,

”We’ll find a way, I promise. We’ll survive, all of us” Would that be the same for all of them, who had found their way here? Suddenly the prospect of it just beeing the three of them was daunting, and he had to hope that everyone pulled through. ”When we’ve warmed a bit together, I’ll see if I can find anything for a fire”

He couldn’t promise that… he couldn’t know that all three of them would get through this in one piece; but she knew arguing with him about it would only lead to their hearts breaking more than they already had…

Closing her eyes, Isaura dropped her head, her own breathing quick… shallow as she let it come to a rest over his shoulder, burying down into the nape of his neck. He wasn’t willing to let either of them go… he was so strong, especially when they both knew she couldn’t be; it was one of the many things she loved about him. How he could be so confident in a situation like this… when everything seemed so bleak…

“..I love you…”

Theodore hugged her closer, shifting so Julie was between them- trying to give her as much warmth as possible, while also making sure that Isuara was okay. There had to be a way…

”I love you too” He said, making his voice as strong as he could, although it was still rather raw, ”As long as we stay awake, we will be okay… “ He said, not sure why going to sleep was a bad idea, just knowing that it was.

He cast his gaze about them, looking for any option, but asides from the lighthouse, nothing seemed like it would provide any warmth. He turned his gaze back to Isuara and Juliette, checking on Julie to make sure she was still alright.

“..my-... my eyelids are so heavy…”

”I know… “ how were they going to stay awake until they found warmth? ”Just… lets just keep talking” It was really all they could do, until everyone else was ready to seek out potential warmth.

“..a-about what..?”

Theodore thought a moment, ”How about what we are going to do when we get home?”

What they were going to do..? Forcing her eyes to open, even just a little, Isaura tilted her head slightly, her gaze lifting to try and meet with his own as his words played over in her mind, lingering and causing her mind to focus on that rather than the current situation which fell to the back of her train of thought, “..what-... what are we going to do..?”

Thoughtful a moment, Theodore tried to think how to put everything in words… there was so much, and yet…. There was one thing he knew for certain. He didn’t want to ever lose either of them. ”Well, spend our lives together” That seemed so simple, and yet, there was just about a whole world in there.

♆ 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚙 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚏-𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 ♆ (𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢)

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Ky' vie Morgan

Location: The Obstacle Tower; Camp Half-Blood.
^{Interacting With: Deon Alexander and Alan Carpenter (@YoshiSkittlez), and Chiron.}

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A second dull thud ringing out through the area, Ky’ vie narrowed her eyes; her body stood clearly between both Deon and Alan, and the heavy golden ring held down at her side giving a clear indication as to what it was that had just happened.

“Fair dinkum- ya such a mongrel, Deon..!”

Tossing the ring to the side, the heavy metal clunking slightly as it fell to the hard ground at her feet, she stalked forward, her actions angry as she lifted her hands up, using them to shove rather violently against his chest as she continued to lash out; completely irritated at just how blase he was being about the whole situation, “He’s bein’ a fuckin’ champ ‘bout this crap; an’ compared ta him, ya nothin’ but a bloody brown-eyed mullet..!”

Her hands balling into fists, she brought them down over his chest, looking as though she wanted to cause him pain; the fire in her eyes something she had long ago reigned in and brought under control, but there was just something about him… there was just something so damn irritating- so damn infuriating about Deon that brought that anger she had worked so hard to get rid of, back into her life, “Why don’ ya buy yaself a clue; an’ start thinkin’ ‘bout others for once in ya goddamn pathetic life..!”

“Ms. Morgan..! I won’t tell you agai-...”

“Lemmie go in his place, Chiron.” The words clear, precise, and without hesitation, Ky turned her attention over to the centaur; her jaw clenching slightly as she felt the stares of all in the crowd drawing over to her, though she didn’t care. The only one who mattered in this moment was Alan. Her gaze torn away from Chiron to instead meet with Alan’s, she nodded her head lightly, doing her best to be encouraging… comforting as she spoke again, “..I’ll go in his place… I’ll go an’ I’ll find the damn bird; an I’ll fuckin’ bring it back before the week’s out- there ain’t no way I’m gunna let ya take shit for somethin’ ya didn’ even do. It ain’t right.”

Beyond the Storms

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Juliette Morrison

Location: Ghal-Priyam; The Obelisk.
^{Post In Collaboration With: None.
Interacting With: Raymond Rahlei.}

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Every breath… it was strained.

Struggling to keep up pace with Raymond as they ascended the stairs, following in the path the other two had taken, Julie slowed to a stop, a single hand lifting to press gently against her chest, taking a moment to catch her breath as the warmth of a hand came to rest over her shoulder, lingering for a moment before her head was lifted.

“..we need to keep moving, Julie… the others… I cannot even see them anymore…” His finger slipping from under her chin, Raymond gently caressed her cheek, daring a glance behind him and up the stairs to where he knew the others had disappeared off to.

“..I-I know… forgive me… I just-...” Her voice soft, Juliette let her sentence trail off into nothing, her chest heaving lightly up and down with each and every breath that she let slip in through her lips. Hesitating, unsure if she would be able to make it on her own, she shook her head lightly, her hand lifting, reaching out to take a gentle hold of the front of his top as she forced herself to take another step, letting him know that she was willing to push on; to keep moving, though as quickly as her foot met the step, it was gone.

“..Julie..!”

Her body torn from his as the whole construct gave a lurch, pain shot through the back of her head, as she was thrown against the wall, her hair growing warm… wet as she fell to the steps below, her body rolling down them until eventually it drew to a stop at the bottom.

“..Juliette..! Julie..!” Struggling to keep on his feet, Raymond watched the scene helplessly, his eyes flashing with worry as he dropped as close to the steps as he could, clinging to them as he searched for a safe way down to her, his body sliding down step by step without once letting go as he tried to reach her.