Name: Lamora "Lammy" Nickleson (Free broken ribs to anybody who calls her by her actual first name)

Age: 16

Occupation: Lammy doesn't actually have a job...and she probably wouldn't be able to keep one if she did.  Oh, and she's a good guy who plays the drums.

Looks: [img]http://i1266.photobucket.com/albums/jj528/bloodredice2004/Anime-Girls-anime-girls-14837076-1024-768.jpg~original[/img]

Personality: She's...impulsive.  She often doesn't think 
before she acts, and is a total hothead. She gets pissed pretty easily. But when she's not pissed, she's kinda cocky and arrogant, but in an endearing way. 

Likes: ...hitting things...and playing drums...

Dislikes: Anything that doesn't include her likes. 

Good traits: She tends to stand up for the little guy and is there when it matters.

Bad traits: Her methods for standing up to bullies...tends to include one of her likes, and it ain't playing drums. Also, she doesn't think about the consequences of her actions.

Works well with: ...anybody who doesn't piss her off...

Star sign: Aries

Awesome Powers: Her three powers:
-She's really
-really
-really strong.

history: By all intents and purposes, Lammy should be a perfectly perfect, does-well-in-school straight A student. She has a wonderful life: she lives in a giant house, has a lot of things, and has rich parents.  But for some reason, she's not. You see, her parents are famous photographers. They travel the world, taking magnificent photos of everything there is to see.  As you can guess, they weren't home much. This may have been what lead to Lammy's issues. Lammy was an angry child. Every ounce of anger would store up in her little body and have no way out. That is until she turned nine. That's when things started looking up. She found exactly how to let her anger out: by hitting things!  She was good at it too. Too good at it she learned. She discovered her strength after much collateral damage to her neighborhood. Luckily no one found out it was her, but she knew of her ability now. She could hit anything she wanted, and it would break upon her mighty fists. Well, her school's principal didn't exactly like that. He wasn't aware of her ability, just that she was constantly breaking things and that needed to stop. He told her that she'd need to find another way to vent her anger. And so, she was introduced to drumming. It was like hitting things, but nothing got hurt. So from then on, she played the drums, still hitting things in her free time, but the frequency of her violence has lessened (slightly).