| NAME: |Bryce Rowan
| ALIAS: |Wisp
| ABILITIES/SKILLS/EQUIPMENT: |Ghost Physiology
-Flight
-Invisibility
-Intangibility
-Ectoplasm Manipulation
Recognized as a variable-state form of matter-energy. Its form can range from raw seething energy, a misty vapor, a viscous gelatin, a bundle of fine threads, a living membrane or a fine, fabric-like tissue, that can also be solidified and used for material purposes.
Currently he is only capable of using it its raw energy form molded in the shape of spheres, which he refers to as ghost lights. These spheres can be thrown or even held for melee purposes. When it comes into contact with something other than himself the energy violently releases itself from its spherical form.
| LIMITATIONS AND WEAKNESSES: |While although he has a ghost like physiology, Bryce is still human. So he can only take the same amount of physical abuse as any other normal human his size. He is still subject to disease and the like. His flight speed tops out at roughly 30 miles per hour. Although Bryce's skill with his intangibility is quite good, he still gets scared of passing through incredibly thick walls and such, he is always afraid that his ability would just turn off and he would die as part of a wall. Although intangible he has difficulty slipping through energy based attacks with his ability, his other weakness is magic, of the spiritual kind, can have great effect on him. His intangibility is limited to only himself but he can share his invisibility with anything or one he touches. The most being three other people, and no one thing bigger than a small car. The energy orbs which he creates can be thrown just as far as he would be able throw a baseball. They can however have their courses just slightly altered after being thrown. He is unaware if he can fly in space or not.
| SAMPLE POST: |The alleys of Wisp's home city, littered with their fire escapes, the windows some lit and others extinguished, all the refuse scattered throughout, they really lent to the illusion of what the name, a concrete jungle, could allude too. Like every jungle it had its predators, which also meant it had its prey. This night Wisp was unfortunate enough to be the prey. He darted through these alleys, dodging the continued attempts to subdue him by his hostile follower. A small drone roughly the size of a dog, chased his every move as it pursued its prey. Armed with some sort of advanced targeting systems, and two active fully automatic rifles. Bullets whizzed past him at every turn, but Wisp wasn't afraid of bullets, he simply allowed them to pass straight through him as he flew. Being like a ghost it was really as simple as that. What wasn't okay though was the problems that could ensue if this drone actually managed to capture him.
The game of follow the leader was beginning to get old. 'Okay fun is over, Maybe I can lose him and finish this if I get a bit more fancy with my flight.' Bryce stared at the walls that directed the path he flew, although he thought going intangible was simple, it frightened him to pass through objects more than a few feet at most and even then it made him uneasy. Yes the ghost boy was afraid to go through walls, and he'd admit it. Bryce never denied things about himself, he accepted who he was and he was a happier person for it in the end. Sometimes though, the good plans weren't the most ideal. He made his choice and made a sharp left into the wall of what he hoped was an abandoned apartment building, it sure looked like one anyways. For a moment he thought he had actually escaped pursuit, but of course it couldnt be that simple, he really preferred simple. Caught a bit off guard the wall suddenly exploded inwards, shards of rock and some shrapnel of metal launched themselves toward Wisp. He activated his intangibility as soon as he could react to the deafening boom but he still got caught in a few places before he was untouchable once more. He caught a glimpse of some sort of explosives launcher before it disappeared back into the drone, because they just absolutely had to have grenade launchers. Before he was given another moment to breathe, the machine guns were swapped out with two odd looking guns with thin flat rectangular shaped barrels. 'Those dont look like fun toys' as he spoke he could see them begin to glow a blue color. He didnt stick around to see what happened next because he dropped himself through the floor and began to run and leaped into the air and began flying. He glanced back and saw the blue lasers blast through the floor and the drone begin to follow him again.
Now Wisp had lasers to dodge, bad news was he couldn't pass through a laser seeing as it was energy based weaponry. The good news though and Bryce firmly believed that there was always good news though is that he had finally thought of an idea to finish it all. His earlier comment of this being like follow the leader, came back to his head and it had given him his answer. Like his other comment before the best plans weren't always the most ideal plans there were. He took a deep breath, 'If I become part of this foundation I'm coming back to haunt' he took a sharp dive through the floor below him and continued to descend to the basement but did not stop there. He stiffened his concentration and passed though into the solid concrete and soil and looped his way around hoping the drone would be busy attempting to blast a hole to chase him through. As soon as he thought he wouldnt be noticed he popped out of the ground around the hallway from where he had originally dove into the ground. He brought his hands together and slowly pulled them apart and green energy began to well up between his hand growing bigger and bigger the further apart his hands became, until he had a basketball sized Ghost Light in his hands. As fast as he could he rounded the corner and launched his attack at the drone as the drone noticed him it changed targets and propelled straight for him. Luckily its flight AI was not as advanced as its targeting and it flew straight into the ghost light and there was a violent but small explosion of green. Wisp waited for the smoke to clear and walked over to check out the charred remains and saw a small engraved plaque. It said congrats you passed the test. 'Wait, who in the hell was testing him and why?!' Suddenly there was a white eruption of light and then he was out cold.
| NOTES: |-Very open/accepting about himself
-Loves to help people and make people happy/smile
-Loves to have fun too, always tries to have fun doing whatever