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Name:
Jerome Freedman 

Age:
20

Power:
Spatial Manipulation
Its exactly like gravitational manipulation but on a higher magnitude. Like possible rifts and black wholes, but Jerome isn't that advanced in his power so he only has grasp of the basic and barely leathal aspects of his power.

Appearance: 
[IMG]http://data.whicdn.com/images/23236050/994811_large.jpg[/img]

Bio:
Jerome life wasn't the greatest when he was groing up. His father was abusive half of the time and his mom would look the other when it happens. While he was somewhat young probably around the late years of his middle school days he came home one night and his father was really drunk. Jerome ignored it and attempted to go to his room but was quickly interrupted by an unnecessarily powerful punch to the face. It was from his drunk of a father of course. Jerome laid nearly unconscious on the floor breathing heavily. For a few seconds all the pain was gone and he stood up as if he was a zombie breaking free from its imprisonment. His father still drunk off his ass decided to strike jerome again but was met with a shocking unpredictable strike to the chest. Jerome was standing still and was a bit to far from his father to punch him. His father stomached the pain and tried again but was instantly knocked on his ass and out cold. Its as if the air around him was beating him up. Jerome looked over his fathers unconscious body wiping the blood that dripped from his mouth and leaned against the wall. He didn't feel right after that night. Later his father went to rehab to recover from drinking and suffering hallucinations from the night. Jerome physical appearances alters a bit as he aged and the only noticeable change he witnessed was that his left eye was inverted. Not knowing his body was evolving from that one fateful night Jerome continued to live his life all the way to collage. That's when things became more complicated.
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