[center][b]Vayla Roseburn[/b]

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[b]Camp Leader[/b]
[b]Power:[/b] Cell Manipolation (includes healing)
[b]Age:[/b] 29 years 
[b]Nationality:[/b] Latina born in the US [/center]

Vayla had always had trouble fitting in. There was just something about her, people seemed to find weird. This making Vayla a loner. She hasn't know anything about her skills until a bird died at her school during flying against the window. It's neck was broken and Vayla held the bird for the whole break. All the students walking by laughed at her and pointed at the girl holding a dead animal. Just as the bell rang announcing the next lesson, the bird awoken and flew away shirping. 

From there on all people made even more fun of her. It was an awful time. She thought it was a good thing the bird was back to life. But she had to learn it had a negative effect on her health.

She usually never got a cold, when she got hurt she healed unnaturally fast. But in that night she got her first fever ever.

Learning she got no where to be where people wouldn't point a finger and call her a freak, she left home in the middle of the night to wander around. She was a teenager with no where to go. And as the woman grew up she promised she'd help anyone who had similar problems.

When she found out there were others like her, she planned on a stay for them and it slowly turned out to be a whole camp where the kids could find shelter, friends, education and understanding from others. It was a place she was proud of. It quickly became her life and she puts her whole heart and soul into it.