Name: Lars Kearny

Age: 21

Gender: Male



Personality: Amiable, cooperative, and honest, but impatient, he's a smart boy who goes to lengths to conceal his abilities and regulate his emotions. He learned how to mute any wishy-washy feelings years ago and he doesn't get attached to others easily--still, he loses his temper often and stumbles when trying to cap it again.

Fear(s): Isolophobia, (fear of being alone,) nelophobia, (fear of glass, specifically shattered,) being restrained, chaos.

Ability: Telekinesis, governed by emotions and not by coherent command. He does have some mental reign over it, having learned to keep it in check when he needs to and let go when it's appropriate, yet he doesn't know how to conduct it in a linear, useful way. Usually, things just break around him or go flying, or his hair stands on end ghibli-esque.

Short History: Being born a week early in the back of a van headed to Seattle isn't the most conventional way to enter the world, but that's the way Lars came in. He'd learn in a few years that what's conventional isn't always what you get.
He was a fairly happy child, though his young parents thought their new home in Washington was haunted by a poltergeist during tantrums; it wasn't until he started school and sent a first-grader soaring into a briar bush at recess that they realized he was a bit different. They tried to be understanding, but as he grew into a young man, Lars learned to deal with his problems on his own.
He was studying Law and working as a barista before "collection."