The name your character was given at birth.

Is there anything else your character goes by? Nicknames/Aliases/Callsigns/etc? Make a list! Or just put an N/A here.

Basically, what your character identifies as.

16-18 for students, anything else for teachers

Essentially how your character looks. Be detailed here. Go over skin color, build, height, hair (including color, style, etc), scars, and other body alterations (Piercings, tattoos, etc).

Optional. What is your character's clothing style?

Give a brief description of your character's personality, you don't have to go particularly in depth here but try to give everyone an idea of how your character is.

Be realistic. I won't accept a genius hacker that's a Judo master, parkour prodigy, and is smooth as ice.

What happened in your character's past that shaped them into the person they are today? Why they are here? You can gloss over events you'd rather reveal in-character.

Type-Yellow, Type-Red, Type-Blue, Type-Green, Type-White, or Type Chromatic.

Thoroughly describe your character's power, and all strengths (Don't link or copy/paste from powerlistings, tho).

The difference between limits and weaknesses is that limits is a restriction. Something like range that your character can overcome. Might not be necessary depending on the power, but for stronger powers, I'd like to see some strong and clearly defined limits.

List anything an opponent can take advantage of, or any negative side effects. Stronger the ability, the more I want to see here.

N/A

Male

18

Drake definitely carries a youthful and energetic aura around him. He's ready for anything exciting to go down, and his movements are quick and spastic, he can't seem to hold down all of that energy within him. Though, the kind of acts like a model (a goofy) model as he's prone to making melodramatic poses, almost as if someone is taking a picture of him. It's kind of weird. Though he does have a great well-shaped body from years upon years of athletism and bodybuilding, and if you ask he will gladly remove his shirt and flex. He's very well-built, and the body that he has complemented his body-shape well, though I will say his legs are the most defined because Drake was a runner before anything else. In terms of height, he isn't anything special being around the average height for a Caucasian male, and his build isn't super stocky nor bony. Speaking of Caucasian, Drake is British and Japanese, but you wouldn't be able to tell given that he looks one-hundred percent white other than the fact that his eyes are slanted. His skin is coated with a variety of different scars from the fact that he is a bit of a rough player when he plays sports. His elbows are shit because he fell on them a lot, his knees are covered in nasty scabs, and knuckles are scarred and bruised from fist fighting. His teeth are also very shitty because he's missing a few and he should have gone to the dentist more. Regardless, the Blackmore Family have great genes.

Drake Blackmore here is a connoisseur of jackets! His favorite hobby is finding a cool ass jacket and flaunting it, his favorite being leather jackets. Unfortunately, the school's in South Carolina, which is the one place where he can't wear his favorite jackets. Which sucks, since Drake isn't a summer person. He dresses pretty simply wearing jeans or shorts and a t-shirt with a jacket. He doesn't do the whole accessory thing, except for sunglasses and his gloves. Because of his power, Drake makes it a habit to cover as much of his skin as possible so he doesn't do any accidental power copying. When it's in the blistering summer heat, well, his options are quite limited. However, Drake always goes out in public wearing gloves of some sort. Sometimes black gloves, other times, leather gloves.

So to begin, I have to explain the backstory of someone else before I get to Drake.

So Drake's father was Adam Blackmore, a British Metahuman that was alive during Delta-Storm and was one of the few to be infected with the Type-Green energy and gained the ability to copy Metahuman powers. He could observe them in action and gain instinctive knowledge of their powers and copy it by observing it. After Britain had a less than desirable reaction to the Metahumans Adam and his family fled to the states and that was where Adam met Drake's mother Lisa Takahashi, a Japanese woman born in the states. They eloped got married, and then eventually started having kids. Victoria was the first of their children, then Drake came second, then Drake's younger sister Amanda, then Charles was the last.

Of course, Adam wasn't just any British dude in the US, he joined KINGFISHER around the time he came to America and became one of their best Agents. He was known as the most powerful and greatest KINGFISHER agents with the callsign known as All-Father, and he was responsible for many victories against hostile Metahumans and REAPER. He was pretty high up in the organization and that meant massive paychecks so the younger Blackmores could live in relative harmony. The family lived in Black Fall, the city of freaks, in a nice little house in the middle of the woods that they would sarcastically call "The Blackmore Estate."

Lisa Blackmore, their mother, was the one that stayed at home taking care of the Blackmore children and making sure they don't end up going crazy (Eventually she manifested her own aerokinetic ability). Living in Black Fall wasn't easy, especially when you are Drake Blackmore who was the more rambunctious of the Blackmores. He was just a ball of energy that he carried into his adulthood and had that competitive spark inside of him. That didn't just translate well to sports, but it also meant that Drake wanted to go out and have adventures in Black Fall. Which was what he did, he went out and had fun getting to know the kids their age in Black Fall. As he grew up, he learned about the various groups in Black Fall and made friends with some, enemies with others. Though naturally, he had the potential to manifest an ability, and he was exposed to the Type-Yellow energy (from an animal-meta he met as a kid) in addition to being born exposed to both the Green energy from his father. Drake was one of the very few people capable of manifesting a triple chromatic ability.

His manifestation, unlike others, was fairly quiet and he didn't realize that he had his power until one day he brushed up against his mother while she was cooking and became a wind-elemental. A being that was part boy, and part raging tornado... naturally, Drake freaked out and lost control of his powers. It took the combined efforts of both Lis and his older, experienced, sister Victoria to contain Drake and get him under control. They immediately contacted Adam, who immediately contacted FAMA and they registered Drake and tested him for his abilities. They learned that he could copy the powers of Metahumans upon contact, and takes on a form-based off of it.

Drake was the last of the Blackmore siblings to actually manifest and the possibilities were endless. Throughout the years, he has used various different powers during his adventures. Though, one day he learned that Adam went to Verthaven to face off against REAPER, and then the disaster occurred. The whole family was praying for Adam, but when the smoke cleared... it was reported that Adam Blackmore was dead.

Drake was absolutely demolished by the news to the point where he was a shattered shell of his former self. The news of his father's death changed Drake from a happy-go-lucky bruiser to a more colder person - it made him far more serious. Around this time, the Blackmore Siblings were sent t different academies, it was Adam's last wish before he went to Verthaven and they were cleared to go.

Drake himself was sent to Academy 003.

Type-Chromatic (Green-Yellow)

Drake is a Blackmore, and thus he has inherited their famed ability; power replication, however, it has merged with the Type-Yellow energy and thus affects his physical body. When Drake touches a Metahuman he copies a bit of their Metahuman energy and transforms into an embodiment of that power so to speak. The best way to describe this would be through example; if he touched a pyrokinetic he'll be covered in fire and be able to shoot flames. If he touches a metal manipulator he'll be a walking statue. If he touches a telekinetic he'd become an amorphous telekinetic storm. Or turn into a meaty muscular thing if he gets super strength. He can get a unique form for any type of power. Due to the nature of his ability, when Drake copies a power it mutates as in it changes in function so Drake may have abilities that the original does not. It's less of copying powers themselves, but instead copying their element, if that makes it any clearer. He has, first and foremost, worked out that he can selectively transform parts of his body. The transformation will be a lot weaker than if he had transformed completely, but it's quicker and more subtle. Oddly enough, Drake has learned that he can also incorporate his outfits into certain transformations and it prevents him from destroying his outfits every time he transforms. Drake is capable of storing powers within himself, however, he's limited to two powers at a time - once he copies the third power he must abandon the oldest one.

Here are the powers that Drake has stored:


Form-Merging.


▼ | LIMITS : |


▼ | WEAKNESSES : |

Drake has a nasty smoking habit that he picked up recently... he wants to quit but he can't turn back at this point.

Mira or Kash (Because some people can' say her name right!)

Female

16

It's not difficult to tell where Kashmira was born and raised. Her facial features and skin tone are distinctly featured from the Indian-sub continent (the southern area, of course), and she speaks with a very thick Indian accent - however she dresses more "American" than a walking stereotype (that's only for special occasions). The girl seems to carry herself with caution in mind, she usually takes slow steps but most of all watch her step. She usually keeps her hands together in front of her, or at her sides. A lot of people get the idea that she's rather tense given the way that she carries herself and the fact that she's very easy to startle. It's not the case innately, but she unintentionally gives off that kind of impression.

In terms of build, Kashmira is a very small girl at just an inch below five-feet due to genetics alone. The girl finds it easy for herself to get into small spaces but always find it incredibly hard to get noticed. She's extremely slim, bony, even due to a mixture of her diet and the fact that she tries to exercise every day so she gets plenty of exercises. She doesn't have a whole lot of muscle-tone nor does she have a lot of body fat, but what fat she does have is merely padding for the girl. She has some curves with 36Bs and some hips, but nothing that'd make heads turn. India is a very diverse place, and Kashmira has roots from the Keralite people (and other Indians mixed in but they're rather distant). Her skin tone is a little dark but nothing major and she has a very pronounced nose with a large nose ring, and her eyes are large and brown color - packing a striking gaze within them. Kashmira has long shoulder-length hair that's a dark brown color and is very well-maintained, and it's naturally a little wavy - she doesn't keep it in any style.

Despite what you may think, Kashmira doesn't dress like a walking stereotype. She has a very modest style of dress but still uses brands that people her age wear. Out on Charity Beach, she doesn't get the opportunity to dress heavy, so she usually wears a shirt of modest length or sweat-shorts. Sometimes, Kashmira wears a shirt that shows a little cleavage, but she strays away from clothing that would reveal more. She's not a hat kind of woman, but she does sometimes wear a beanie when it's cold. Though, she has a wide selection of clothing from India that she wears during special occasions and holidays.

A very strange girl by American standards. She is oddly kind and nice to people, as that was how the Sarais were taught to act in her family. To be the kindest compassionate people out there. And it shows in almost all of Kashmira's interactions with people. She isn't afraid to make the first move and talk to people about nearly anything. If it wasn't for the cultural differences it'd be easy for Kashmira to befriend anyone. Even without the cultural differences, she's a bit eccentric, very hard to read sometimes and follow her line of thought/speech. Kashmira was raised as a devout follower of Shaivism and has no intentions of changing that. She is a vegetarian and refuses to eat meat on the grounds of the said religion. She refuses to hurt people and is very passive - she'll only use violence as a last resort. Everything that Kashmira does is in service of her deity, Shiva and she looks to him as her mentor, her healer, and the key to her happiness. That isn't to say that she isn't a happy person, she is just eager to learn more and constantly grow and change - in addition to helping other people. She's a bit... naive, and very idealistic, some people say it's her biggest flaw but she sees it as her biggest strength. Her biggest flaw is how overwhelmingly stubborn she is, and how unflinching she is about her ideals.

To begin, Kashmira was born in and grew up in India to two loving parents, but she had a twin sister Rashmika. Her family tree is quite complex because her grandparents had thirteen children, and she is just one of a legion of grandchildren. Growing up in Ahmedabad, life wasn't particularly hard for the girl, she grew up playing and hanging out with the other children and she was raised to be a devout following of Shaivism. Her early life wasn't particularly eventful other than the fact that she learned English and Hindi while in school for her to effectively communicate with other Indians. Life was going to as ordinary for the girl; she was going to grow up to become an amazing young woman that would strive to achieve Dharma. However, it came to Ahmedabad, the Beast, they called it, Kasmira now realizes that the thing had shaped her modern life. A powerful Metahuman that had been rampaging across Europe and Asia for decades and went on a rampage in her home city. It was a violent experience that haunts Kashmira, and worst of all she was separated from her parents.

As a little girl wandering through a destroyed city was a chilling experience that Kashmira does not want to experience again. However, she noticed a red light coming from one of the buildings and wandered inside... and found a weird red crystal. She grabbed the crystal and stuffed it into her pocket, and eventually was reunited with her family after the coast was clear. Given that her home was destroyed she found herself living with her uncle's family in Hyderabad until she got a new place to live. She held onto the crystal but felt oddly strong when holding it, and while playing with it, she had inadvertently caused a chunk of the building she was in to fall off. It was a scary experience, but she realized that she had done it with a bit of experimentation and realized that she can control stone. Eventually, she showed her twin Rashmika, and also showed her the crystal - but upon contact with the crystal, her entire body started glowing with red energy. Eventually, Rashmika manifested with the ability to create and control wood.

They practiced with it and discovered something interesting; when they close to each other; both of their abilities are much stronger. When they are touching, they can cause world-shaping feats, and the two felt amazing but chose to keep it a secret. However, they inadvertently attracted the attention of all the wrong people; and they came a coming. When Kashmira was walking home from school, she took time to stop at her favorite place to kick a soccer ball. There was no one around... until she eventually smelled smoke and turned around to see Abel himself, smoking a cigar. The girl was terrified by the titan, but he stated that he meant no harm and that he tracked a Delta-Crystal to the area and asked her if she knew anything. The young Kashmira merely shook her head and Abel pressed on. In the end, Abel went on his way but she was terrified by the experience, so she ran home and grabbed the crystal and threw it into a river hoping that would be the end of their problems. However, they just started - the next night strange men were hanging around their household, and eventually made a move and broke in and held the family captive, demanding the crystal. Kashmira, out of guilt for starting the whole mess, told them that she threw the Delta-Crystal away.

Abel soon made his appearance and requested that she lead him to it. So, Kashmira walked through the streets of Hyderabad with the world's most feared terrorist walking behind her. The streets were cleared by his mere sight and the police, military, and Metahuman regulation had no clue what to do without endangering Kashmira. Eventually, she let him to where she threw the crystal and he walked into the river and after a moment he came back with it. He merely walked past her, cryptically saying "We have come to terms." before walking into a portal and his REAPERS pulled out. Her family was heavily questioned by the authorities, but ultimately they couldn't get a lead on the elusive REAPER organization.

This was, among other reasons, why the Sarai family ultimately decided to move to America - where Kashmira's grandmother lived. They settled in New York, Staton Island, and life wasn't the easiest for the family at first - given that Rashmika and Kashmira are the only two in the family that knew more than a small amount of English. They eventually got a job at a restaurant that Kashmira's uncle had, and Kashmira, once she was of age. Though Kashmira and Rashmika finally met their grandmother in person at last - the aging woman, Hanumanta, was one of the first Metahumans in India and told her granddaughter about all the adventures. She informed the two about the little thing about their blood; they have an effect known as "The Bond". A connection between her entire lineage that allows them to draw strength from being near family members that are Metahuman. Most of all, she gave Kashmira a necklace with the shard of a red Delta-Crystal in it and stated that it boosts the power of whoever wears it. She also explained that she used it when she was younger, but now that she's aged she has no more use for it. Kashmira nearly rejected it out of fear of Abel, her grandmother insisted that it was a dark, cold, harsh place out there and that she needs every tool in her disposal to survive. The words resonated with Kashmira given her encounters with Abel, and chose to take the crystal - only to use in the most desperate of all situations.

She had problems progressing through American school at first, but in time she hit her stride and became a grade-A student through sheer dedication alone. She wasn't exactly one that fit in with Americans, but she found common ground with other Indians... though, she still felt like an outsider from time to time. Eventually, Kashmira received a letter in the mail; an invitation to Academy 003. She won the "invitational lottery" out of complete chance, and decided to head to the academy at the recommendation of her grandmother. Her entire family congratulated her, but she figured that it was time for her to move on and become her own woman.

Besides, New York was far too cold for her!

Type-Red

Kashmira's main power she received on contact with the red crystal, she's capable of manipulating all forms of stone; whether natural or artificial. At it's most basic her manipulation allows her to move and shape the earth, however her control is a more refined version of it. Instead of raw power her ability primarily focuses on precision. While she can't cause a landslide or collapse a building with a snap of her fingers she can create functionally anything out of stone. She can erect walls, pillars, spikes, and more out of the group, and send chunks of stone flying. Kashmira finds it easier to control smaller stone than larger pieces. Kashmira has to do this through body motions, so she can launch objects out of the ground by stomping her foot and can knock over stone pillars by casually pushing her hand over. It can it any body movement, as it's a connection between her power mind and body. Kashmira has a ton of potential with her ability and has plenty of advanced techniques in her arsenal. Such as creating weapons/armor, flying using her ability, and controlling sand.

Kashmira's Stone-Manipulation has a painfully short range - around sixteen feet of herself, but she can best control stone that is closest to her. Kashmira has the easiest time manipulating smaller pieces of stone than larger chunks. So that example of her erecting a pillar out of the ground? It would be very tiring and straining on the girl. As stated before, her ability is more focused on precision than raw power so she has an easier time shaping a stone surface than making earthquakes. Seemingly, she feels as if her power is more focused on creativity than destruction. Her stone manipulation requires contact with the ground or contact with the stone surfaces. The purity also plays a part as the stone that's diluted with other elements such as concrete is harder to control.

Kashmira has a lot of potential and physical strength that can't be ignored, and FAMA classifies her as a high-level threat. However, Kashmira is a mighty-glacier, she has a lot of strength, but it requires that she's slow-moving or immobile to use her power. Mixed with the pathetic range and the fact that she's not too fast herself, her power will leave her helpless if she has to deal with a faster-moving opponent. Using her ability causes nausea, physical weakness, and more - which gets even worse if she tries to do an extreme feat. Because stone is heavy, it's very difficult to use the ability in the first place and far more tiring than other elements.

Nakala Lenora Phillips

N/A

Female

18

Nakala, as much as she hates the concept, usually draws attention to herself the very minute she walks into a room for a variety of reasons. For starters, the fact that she's tall. She has inherited her height from her mother - along with a variety of other things. She stands tall even above the boys at six-three and even has a deeper than average voice. Along with the fact that she's a bit more muscular than average, she can be quite intimidating. The girl carries herself with weight and confidence and makes every action of her matter. What sucks for her is that she's nowhere near as feminine as she wishes she was. However the girl is curvy, and she still hits the gym and her time in the dance studio has done wonders for her. Usually, she has her hand on her hips or her waist as she walks. The girl is African-American and proud of it, she has extremely dark skin, thick lips, and afro-textured hair that she keeps in dreads.

Nakala is a very strong-willed and determined human being. She takes a lot after her mother and the way that she was raised, and she was raised to be a strong woman, full of spirit that takes nothing from nothing. However, one difference that she has from her mother is that she has far better social skills, and is not ridiculously prideful as she was. Nakala herself is a very caring and loving human being who sometimes lets her pride cloud her judgment at times. Nakala herself only focuses on what's in front of her and hardly has time for distractions. She's less concerned with putting on fronts as she is with her immediate friend group and advancing herself. So rarely you'll see Nakala drawing unnecessary attention to herself or dressing flashy. However that isn't to say the girl is completely anti-social, she's perfectly fine talking to people. However, Nakala is extremely impatient and at times and that lead to her saying and doing things that alienate herself from friends.

Nakala's mother was quite interesting, her name was Michelle Gallus and she was a Floridian woman born in Tampa that, after manifesting at a young age drifted into the woods. After a few weeks, she was picked up by a traveling circus which she lived with for a while until she went to academy 002, and eventually joined KINGFISHER in its prime. She took the callsign, Scary Monster, and preformed numerous raids against the likes of REAPER and other Metahuman threats. On the side, she met a man named Bryan Phillips and the two eloped, got married and soon enough Nakala was born. Bryan wasn't anything impressive, he owned an auto-garage, while Michelle worked as pretty much the primary breadwinner. There a slight bit of tension between the two because Michelle was more or less making way more than Bryan.

Well, Nakala was born and raised in Black Fall, Pennslyvania. She wasn't the overtly social kind of gal at first, she kept to herself growing up. Her mother taught her how to be independent of a young age, and taught her how dangerous the world was and how tough she had to be. She taught her skills she needed to be self-sufficient, including socially. Often the girl was responsible for getting herself to and from school and staying home by herself until one of the Phillips got one. However, she had one friend that she stuck through from kindergarten onwards; Olivia Clarke. This girl was her best friend and the two had more experiences together than anyone else because the two were inseparable. Nakala, throughout school, made friends with many people from Black Fall, most notably Amanda Blackmore. This was enough for Nakala, personally, but she found herself making more friends incidentally by taking up her interest in dancing. It, at first, was an after school thing eventually it evolved into a passion. She became so skilled at dancing throughout her younger years that it became a competitive thing for her - even going to different cities for the weekend just to compete!

Soon enough, Olivia manifested a type-blue power. It was the ability that gave her instinctive knowledge of biology that puts her above even the top minds in the field. The girl went insane with power as she created a new life, made cures for diseases, and other such things. Nakala told her to slow down... but then Olivia made her a pet raptor and Nakala was silenced for a while.

Things changed for Nakala in 2014, when all hell broke loose in Verthaven and Michelle was sent there for backup. It was a nasty stressful time for the Phillips family as Bryan wanted Michelle to come back before she gets killed or something and all the bad things they heard about the war against REAPER. Then it got nasty when the shield came up and the Devil of Verthaven damn near wiped out the city. They lost contact with Michelle and they assumed the worse... until it all blew over and it was revealed that Michelle survived. Except for the fact that she had lost her arm, and the insane amounts of PTSD she had from the incident. All the rampant violence and murder that took place took a toll on Michelle and she became an alcoholic wreck.

That hurt the Phillips family in more ways than one given their primary breadwinner was taken out of the picture. She got a huge check for losing her arm, but it wasn't long before the money was starting to dry up and Nakala had to take up odd jobs to help support the family. She had less time to hang out with her friends and live her passion but she managed to get a job at the dance studio. It was a small job as an "assistant instructor", which was the owner of the studio throwing her a bone.

Then the punches kept coming as Nakala eventually lost her closest friend, her emotional support. Nakala cleared her schedule and they went to a house party and Olivia went missing. At first Nakala thought she went home, but eventually, she wasn't home and everyone was getting suspicious. Nobody knew where she was and there were several police reports put out but nobody could track Olivia Clarke. Things felt a little strange to Nakala as Livvy was only separated from her for only a short period and nobody knew where she was? Well, she launched her investigation into what had happened and it turned up no leads, and it seems the police were content with giving up. After all, Metahumans disappear from Black Fall all the time? What makes Olivia anymore special than them.

Nakala eventually suspected REAPER was involved, but she didn't have a clue about how to go about it... until she found it. It was a red Delta Crystal that she had found while rummaging through Olivia's things. It gave her an idea, a very stupid and risky idea, but an idea nonetheless. After scouring the dark web for information, she eventually found someone who'd get her in contact with REAPER, and arranged a meeting. She arranged it for the very outskirts of town in the middle of the night - it was tense, but she showed up nonetheless. Nakala met with a REAPER agent who introduced herself as Davis... then he came.

Abel.

She was terrified of the tyrant, being REAPER's boogyman and the one responsible for the Verthaven disaster that scarred her mother. However, she tried to stay strong and stand her group. They had known who Nakala was and was expecting a trap but she stood strong and demanded to know information on Olivia Clarke. The information they insisted they didn't have, she tried to press them on it but Abel simply demanded the crystal. Against all logic Nakala refused and Abel moved to take it from her and her power manifested at that exact moment.

Sparks of green lightning hit Abel and covered him in plants which... did nothing to stop him as he simply tore out of it, grabbed her by the wrist and yank the crystal out of her hand. Defeated and terrified as she dangled from his powerful grip, he left her with the parting words:

"If you want to know what happened to your friend; look inward, there are other threats than REAPER around."

Cryptic as always, he left with the crystal and his compatriot... leaving Nakala to wonder what was next. The first thing she did was go the hell home and not tell anyone what happened, it was for the best. the next thing she did was research powers and realized that she had a type-red ability, with some testing she found out the exact nature of her power. The third thing she did was lie out of her ass about how it naturally manifested, just because she didn't want to tell her mom about how her stupid decision almost got her killed by the world's scariest man.

Eventually, she came out to her mother and Michelle arranged for her to get sent to Academy 003, where Nakala wondered if there were any clues to Livvy's whereabouts here.

Type-Red

Nakala has a strange power that seems to be a mixture of plant manipulation and electrical manipulation. She can produce dark-green electricity like energy that looks and moves much like actual electricity but does not shock or burn on contact. It travels the speed of lightning and will more or less instantly reach its destination, but does not conduct whatsoever. What it does instead produces plant life when it comes in contact with any unplanted surface and causes an explosion of random plant life (From fruit-producing plants to bushes) that'll continuously grow as long as Nakala keeps pumping energy into it. She can also produce a continuous stream of electricity and can also charge up for a massive thunder-bolt that'll cause a huge explosion of plant-life if it comes in contact with a surface. This power doesn't have too many direct uses, but she can produce plenty of this botanical-lightning and can drastically change the environment of an area given time. She can turn an area into a raging jungle if she has time, and this will allow her to produce barriers, bridges, and perhaps even fruit. If the lightning strikes a person it won't cause any damage to them other than causing plant growth on their being that can probably easily be torn off. The ability has a side-effect of putting insane amounts of oxygen into the air just by creating the lightning. Also, if the lightning comes in contact with seeds it'll cause a sudden and explosive growth.

Nakala has a secondary ability to support her primary, and it's a more direct plant manipulation. Nakala is unaware of the fact yet but she subconsciously produces small amounts of the energy where ever she goes and that gives her a connection to all plant life in the area. Which means she can sense plants and communicate with them subconsciously... of course plants can't talk, but she can detect their health state. However if a plant suddenly dies she'll know (more on that later), so that'd give away if someone is sneaking up on her. The primary usage of this ability is that she will be able to influence plant growth while she's creating it. In the way of a more traditional plant manipulation ability - she can shape and manipulate plants long as she's linked to it and creating it. So she can use plants to create barriers, attack people, and that kind of jazz.

Nakala can create as much energy as her stamina allows her. Besides, it has a range of around eight meters and going past that range will cause it to immediately disperse. However, her power has two catches to function at it's maximum; sunshine and environment. Nakala needs the sun to be touching her skin or else the plant growth will be stunted, which cuts her effectiveness in half indoors. Also, she has trouble producing plant life on artificial surfaces such as concrete and metal.

First things first, the plants are weak against anything that'd normally damage plants such as ice, fire, toxins, etc, etc. The primary weakness of the power comes from the oxygen-producing quality, it fills the air with so much oxygen that even a slight spark can cause a huge flame. A huge flame that'd most likely set Nakala on fire because she's in the center of it. The other problem is that excessive amounts of oxygen is toxic and will cause nausea at best.

Sierra Leanne Hilton

N/A

Female

17

Sierra has a squared, angular face, sharp jawline, and piercing eyes. Her eyes are vaguely almond-shaped and possess a icy blue color like her father. Dark hair and eyebrows frame her face, with her hair coming down to the middle of her back when let down. Her skin has a warm ivory tone to it, further committing to her fairly dark color palette, and is incredibly clear of any blemishes or scars aside from a few sun spot freckles here and there from her time in the sun. She is lean, but not skinny, although she doesn't possess a great deal of muscle mass or weight as she does not exercise much beyond jogging and yoga. It keeps her cardio up and figure right, but not much more than that. Her figure is not particularly curvy and so because she doesn't dress provocatively she is spared from sexualization at first glance. She has no piercings or tattoos.

Sierra's attire changes drastically throughout the day depending on the instance you run into her with- although she tends to go for well fitted clothing that is fairly easy to wear and wash.

First and foremost, Sierra is an inherently curious individual with far too much energy for her own good. From a young age she could never sit still, which only worsened when her power manifested at the age of five. From then on, she would simply send copies of herself to school, while others would wreck havoc on the neighborhood, house, and home. Her years of experience and literal lifetimes of study have made her an expert in hundreds of skills from cooking to engineering, and yet despite this she carries herself with modesty and no shortage of humility. Her people skills are top notch, and she has found that she far prefers being quietly intelligent rather than a mouthy know it all. She abides by the rule of spreading knowledge wherever she goes, but speaking only when necessary.

Sierra, thus, is kind. She has reached the far end of the Dunning-Kruger curve and knows that even if she knows as much as she does, she still knows nothing. A firm believer that every person she'll ever meet knows something that she doesn't. Her excitement is infectious in nature, her antics and passion often swallowing other people up whole in her energy to do something. Everything she does, she goes with gusto, laughing a full bellied and unladylike laugh, smiling with all teeth, and moving with a flow that is both childishly passionate and wisely experienced, as if she is a master craftsman excitedly creating their magnum opus. This weird combination has often landed her with a few demeaning insults thrown her way about being ADHD or hyperactive. She can be a lot at times, especially to introverts, and has difficulty reigning her ever buzzing mind and energy in- especially when it is alight with many conversations at once. Some people are threatened by her intelligence, or skill set, and the child in her that just wants to be accepted aches with unease and desire to be liked- often resulting in her overcompensation (which therein usually results in her making things worse). She is still not quite sure how to deal with challenges like these, but if there is one thing that has been driven home in her life, it's that there's nothing she cant do if she sets her mind to it. After all... better busy than bored.

Due to her power, Sierra is an extremely diversely skilled and well rounded individual. She has so much time during the day that her opportunity cost for doing things is far lower than most.

Media- Sierra is extremely well versed in all forms of media- movies, books, magazines, video games, comics, you name it and she has almost definitely seen it, read it, or played it and will understand the reference. She is also a massive history and sports buff. If you go up against her on trivia night, she is incredibly sorry for the massive ass whooping you are about to receive.

Languages- Sierra is proficient in reading and writing in eight languages to an advanced degree: English, French, Spanish, German, Mandarin Chinese, Japanese, Russian, and Arabic. She is capable of reading dozens others to a fairly basic degree, and cannot speak them having found the other aforementioned languages more intuitive to her.

Music- Sierra is quite literally her own band, and she is capable of reading, writing, arranging, and performing with several instruments such as the keyboard, electric and acoustic guitar, bass, drums, all sorts of brass and wind instruments, and other stringed instruments. She is also a vocalist- being an alto, and while she's good she is not particularly show stopping or abnormally good.

Art- Sierra is an exceptionally well practiced artist with both pen and pencil as well as paintbrush. She regularly does paintings or sketches of various people, places, and things preferring to draw what she sees instead of what she imagines. Other forms of art she regularly partakes in as well, such as photography and dancing.

Cooking- Sierra is a master chef.

Chess- Chess, and other strategy games are some of Sierra's favorite pastimes. She regularly plays against herself and other people if they are willing to go up against her.

Technology- While not quite as common a skill for young women in her age bracket, Sierra's ever inquisitive brain has taken a liking to anything relating to computers and software. She can build computers, solder electronics, and code entire websites. She is certified for Microsoft Office, the Adobe suit, and is an excellent video editor. While she is not certified, she is extremely experienced in IT and often finds herself diagnosing and solving advanced and simple technical problems.

Well Studied- Years of reading has led Sierra to be extremely knowledgeable in a plethora of subjects such as biology, chemistry, anatomy, history, zoology, Astonomy, physics, pathology, psychology, among many other subjects. She is by no means certified and doesn't regard herself as a substitute for a licensed and practiced individual, but things come in handy here and there.

Naturalist- Years of curiosity has landed her in the wild and in some fairly compromising positions. She's fairly adept as an outdoorswoman. Years of camping, bird watching, hiking, fishing, and generally exploring has made her an excellent survivalist. She is very familiar with most species of animals and plants in all areas of the USA and knows all of the constellations and other celestial objects in the sky. In edition to this, she is also experienced with bow hunting- although she is far from an expert huntswoman.

List may be expanded.

Most of Sierra's life before the age of five was fairly standard, all things considered. She was a normal child, who did normal things. She was smart, sure, but she wasn't abnormally so for her age. She slept, ate, socialized and went to school just like many of her other friends.

Life changed when her father, an esteemed chemist, brought home a delta crystal that resulted in Sierra becoming the metahuman she is today. The results weren't immediately apparent, instead her abilities manifested a day or so later when she needed to the bathroom but didn't want to miss out on cake at a friend's birthday party. Life was... well, never quite the same after that.

This first use of her abilities resulted in quite a madhouse at first, with her family not knowing quite what to do with her and her being a terrified, traumatized mess of a little girl who suddenly lost her entire friend group in the span of an afternoon. Eventually though, life fell into a sort of rhythm. She was, and always had been an only child in a fairly well off family. She went to school again, this time her mother placing her in an boarding school while she also was home doing a variety of other activities from reading to horse riding. Life was eventful, and exhausting for her family, ultimately resulting in a divorce between her mother and father that was neither her fault nor theirs. Life was suddenly just too weird and too stressful. It's been years now, and she has worked through the feelings of grief and self blame for the most part, and has come to accept her parent's choice.

She bounced between the families for a while initially- mostly as a result of law. She tried stay at both their homes at once, but found that this often worsened the situation as it was her power that had caused the rift in her previously happy family. She took up quieter, smaller, and much less expensive hobbies for a time, with her now being close to fourteen years old, in an effort to not make her situation worse.

The day she turned fifteen, she joined the workforce- finding any and every possible job that would take her early so she could earn some extra cash to further her immense list of hobbies without driving a greater rift between herself and her parents. Working many jobs, and often, resulted in other more work related hobbies such as starting a small time lawn and garden care business in her neighborhood. This was her first introduction to gardening, and more importantly, finances. Naturally, she dove head first in to satisfy her ever prying mind. Day and night, rain or shine- often earning the nickname "Miracle Girl" for her seemingly incredible work ethic and regular use of miracle grow.

Turning sixteen only broadened her horizons further, and since she did not have space in her driveway for more than a few cars she often found herself carpooling or ubering with herself to various jobs- oftentimes playing it off as a case of twins or triplets if anyone happened to notice that she was dropping herself off at work. Her resume was beginning to seem more like a laundry list than an actual resume at this point, and that's when big brother started paying attention. Now, here she is, a 17 year old girl ready to take Academy 003 and anything it can throw at her.

Type-Yellow

Sierra has the ability to clone herself to an unprecedented degree and is able to split and re-merge at a fast pace similar to mitosis. Each version of Sierra operates independently, but harbors a rudimentary hive mind that allows clones to send directives to one another. Each clone is indistinguishable from the others. This allows Sierra to do multiple tasks simultaneously or to cover a large area.

Sierra has no original or main copy, and killing or injuring one single copy does not harm or impede other copies. If one copy is dismembered but still alive, it can recombine with another copy without issue. A copy that is killed or dies cannot be recombined, and acts like a regular corpse. Because of this, while individual copies of her can be drugged or damaged in the grand scheme of things Sierra is technically immune to the effects of drugs, both medicinal and otherwise, and alcohol so long as another copy of her is present. In an event where Sierra is unable to locate or recombine with a copy, she can send a directive that removes its survival instincts, and the clone usually expires shortly after.

Recombination requires physical touch.

Sierra is limited to a maximum of sixty copies at a time, and can only produce thirty copies in a 24 hour period.

An injured or impeded copy cannot duplicate itself.

Cloned copies cannot share their memories remotely with one another, they must recombine to share anything other than directives.

Sierra's body, blood, and organs are extremely similar, genetically, to a human's, but different significantly enough to disqualify her from organ or blood donation.

Cloning only clones the body. Clothing not included. Because of this she almost exclusively clones herself in private.

Sierra and all of her copies are completely sterile.

All clones must be within a 100 mile distance of one another, otherwise they lose their survival instincts and usually perish shortly after. She knows when she is approaching this threshold by instinct and maintains appropriate proximity from her other selves.

Sierra does not have any advanced understanding of where or how her other clones are. She must recombine to inherit the information of a clones previous whereabouts.

All of Sierra's clones are completely human and aside from being clones and capable of cloning themselves have absolutely no standout features or traits. No super strength, no shitting lasers, no blood manipulation- nothin. They are as durable as normal people and are mostly canon fodder in any form of combat.

Timothy Bogemi

Tim

Male

16

Tim stands just a bit shy of 6 feet tall. He doesn't keep much care of his brown hair's length or condition, until it gets too long and he just cuts the whole fucking thing off. He's got a bit of a lanky build, definitely looking more likely to run away than get into a fight, even if his head is a bit more square-shaped than the rest of his body. His greenish eyes are just a bit further apart than they should be, but nothing immediately noticeable or even all that notable. He's a pretty pale guy, burning up to a crisp easily when swimming.
Another unusual trait he has, as a result of his exposure to Delta-Point energy and subsequent Deltahuman-hood, is the formation of circular cracks in the palms of his hands. While it doesn't cause any notable discomfort or do anything really, it's theorized to be related to his Air Bomb-forming ability.

Awkward ♦ Poor Empathy ♦ Easily bored ♦ Simplistic ♦ Introverted ♦ Tolerant ♦ Doormat

Tim's the type of person who honestly seems like he sometimes has no idea where he is. He mostly keeps to himself in class or group situations, and if asked a question or spoken to, you can expect a good "Um, what?" as an answer. As a consequence he never seems to be in the loop, making him come off as crass or blunt. He never puts up much of a fuss, for the most part; While he's not necessarily always involved, he'll be down for pretty much anything if invited or offered, even if he wouldn't contribute much. He rarely seems to get frustrated over little things, and to an extent will even let people walk all over him. However, when pushed too far he has been noticed to have lightning-quick flashes of anger, suddenly snapping after enough pressure has been collected, yet never staying that way for even a minute or so.

♦ Game Theory - Given enough time to focus, Tim can perceptively assess any situation, ruleset, or puzzle quite well. Unfortunately given his lack of attention, this mostly applies to trivial things, like logic puzzles, strategy games, or mystery novels.

♦ Multitasking - Part of the reason Tim's focus is so short is that it's better spread over multiple smaller tasks at once, rather than big, attention-necessary ones. He's capable of reading while walking just fine, being on his phone while taking notes, and being able to track where his Bubbles are in combat.

Timothy was born the youngest of three in North Dakota. He spent most of his free time wandering the woods around their house, always caught up in his two brother's antics and mishaps, never really questioning why he'd always get involved. He'd always be the lag-behind, constantly needing to be told to pick up the pace and watch his step.

One day they were walking towards the bus stop to school, carefully minding their steps. Except Tim, of course. He was more busy looking around at birds in trees or clouds above them. Then he looked down, noticing a weird, red rock on the ground. He would've pointed it out, or got a better look at it, if not being told to hurry up. So, he just looted up the rock and put it in his backpack.

The rest of the school day went on as normal. But little did Tim know he just found a Delta-Crystal, which had been looked over just until he scooped it up. After spending an entire school day with it just inside his backpack, no doubt he had been exposed to enough Delta-Point energy to become a Deltahuman. Less than an hour after becoming one he revealed himself, after absentmindedly creating a condensed bubble of air, which shocked him into accidentally bursting it, shattering every window in his classroom and almost deafening half of the class.

But hey, he didn't have to walk a mile home from the bus stop that day.

Soon enough, FAMA's attention was drawn to his isolated little town. Surely if there was a rock just laying along the road, there must've been more in the surrounding wilderness. Sadly enough, they weren't the only ones attracted by Tim's sudden exposure to Delta-Point energy. REAPER sent a few operatives of their own to comb the area, leading to a violent struggle between both forces. Afterward, FAMA decided it was too dangerous to keep Tim around there, for fear of him or his family being targetted by REAPER. FAMA highly recommended he attend Academy 003, for his own safety.

Type-Red

Tim is capable of creating extremely light bubbles, which shatter and explode upon impact.

First he generates the bubbles from his palm. They're made of a strange, gel-like material, that makes them light and easy to throw, yet dense enough to contain the energy stored within. Upon impact, the bubbles shatter, unleashing a violent explosion of force that can knock anything around it backwards. He's able to control the size of the bubbles, with there being a tradeoff in terms of size and power.
Smaller bubbles have smaller explosions, yet travel faster when thrown, and are harder to notice. The smallest he can make a Bubble that will actually contain dense enough force is about the size of a golf ball, the explosions of which are more just bursts of air. The absolute largest bubble he can make is about the size of a basketball, which can destroy an entire room when detonated. However, they're heavier and don't travel as far, not to mention being much more visible.

Despite it's destructive capabilities, the bubbles take several seconds to form and singulate themselves, depending on how large Tim wishes to create one; Smaller bubbles are less damaging yet take only three or so seconds, while larger sized ones take several seconds to form. There's also a fine limit to how large Tim can make a bubble, before it ruptures itself right in his face, blasting him backwards.
His bubbles are also extremely inaccurate; Lighter bubbles spiral and zigzag from their intended path, While heavier ones don't have as much distance.
The most bubbles he can hold at once is two; Since he has two hands. Theoretically he could generate more, but then he'd risk dropping one and blowing it up in his face.

Tim's power almost entirely limits him to mid-ranged combat; His long-ranged attacks are too inaccurate, while close-range combat has a heavy risk of getting caught in his own bubble's blast radius. Getting caught in any sort of binding or grappling will immediately render him defeated. Also, for whatever reason, creating Bubbles dehydrates Tim. Maybe whatever film surrounds the bubbles is converted from water in his body, but regardless, using too many bubbles at once will leave him light-headed and exhausted.

[FIRST NAME REDACTED AT REQUEST OF STUDENT] Ashton Miller

Female

18

Being tall, blonde, and a little on the pale side, Lilly tends to attract some unwanted attention. She has broad shoulders and a little more muscle on her body than you’d expect, though she’s a little proud of managing to keep her stomach relatively flat. Her chest, on the other hand… is also pretty flat. Her lower body is well-proportioned, though, with full legs and a nicely-rounded rear.

Her facial features are a bit strong, but can still pass well as feminine, especially from behind her glasses. She has thick, pretty blonde hair that she’s grown out to waist length, that she usually keeps in a low ponytail. She has vibrant green eyes, which are usually magnified by her eyewear. She still has a deep voice for a woman and a small telltale bulge on her neck, both of which she will do her best to hide.

Lilly usually dresses almost completely in black, with a small black leather jacket worn over a t shirt that invariably has some strange pop culture logo or another slapped on. She likes to wear tight black jeans with a decent pair of boots, and loves to wear scarves, or just about any form of neck covering for that matter. She has black-rimmed glasses that she tends to switch out for sunglasses when she can, and likes to keep a beret around, though it tends to conflict a little with the large pair of headphones she keeps around her neck almost constantly. She’s also rarely seen without her laptop, which at this point is almost entirely covered in stickers depicting various logos, butterflies, and fictional characters, occasionally spouting strange slogans such as “No gods, no masters” and “Be gay do crimes.”

Lilly is, in general, an altruistic person who doesn't hesitate to offer a helping hand and tries to be understanding of any perceived faults. However, she's also someone with a strong sense of justice, and has a strong distaste for discrimination, oppression, and the ruling class in general. This is all kept in check by a lack of confidence and a somewhat shy disposition that prevents her from doing anything too drastic. She feels most comfortable either in solitude or behind some kind of front, usually as an artist. She has a huge artistic streak and appreciates just about any form of self-expression... Even the really weird ones...

If you’re looking for a storied history or an important family line, you’re not going to find it here. Lilly comes from an unassuming working class family in Illinois and had a relatively normal upbringing alongside her big sister and the odd pet or two. Well, as normal as it gets for a weird geek who tended to get into the occasional fight or so. She got better eventually. Things started to change again in high school, though, as she started growing up in a more physical way: She hated her voice. She hated her body. She needed a fix.

She needed the power to change.

In some of the more obscure, chaotic parts of the internet, there was the occasional odd shady post about strange superpower-granting serums available for… voluntary testing.. Usually dismissed as a hoax, trick, shitpost, or the feds, but Lilly kind of felt like she wanted to die every other day anyways, so win-win for her? She went with her gut and got in touch with one.

Lilly made some crummy excuse on going on a trip to pick up some audio equipment before she left home. She had some trouble making it all the way out to the city and finding the location, but she was more resourceful than she gave herself credit for. It was scary, going into an unmarked building at strange hours of the night, but no one tried to kill her. They gave her serum, she ended up manifesting, and they did some tests, took some blood, they slid a couple hundred her way to make sure she never told anyone about any of this…

And everyone got busted by the feds.

Lilly didn’t even get the power she wanted. She didn’t even get to keep her hush money. She felt like things couldn’t get any worse. A silver lining did come out of it, though: If she spilled the beans on everything that went down and participated in the Academy Program once she got out of high school, they would consider abstaining from putting any of this on her criminal record. Not like she wasn’t being forced to attend anyways, but still. Her parents were more than happy enough to force her to pick up some sort of post-secondary education instead of sitting around the house and blasting weird music.

In the meantime, though, Lilly decided to turn her life around. Got on hormones, got more serious about her music career (and even finally managed to get a few good gigs), and generally tried forcing herself into a more positive outlook. Superpowers or no, she was going to make her life her own, and go into that academy as a new woman.

Type-Blue

Lilly possesses a rather strange variation of telekinesis: She can create glowing, light producing structures, but due to either psychological limitations or flaws in her serum, she can only visualize and form objects as long as there’s an equal amount of contrasting shadow to give them form, with the durability and strength of the creation depending on how strong the shadows are in the area around her, topping out at around the strength of steel at a quarter of a given thickness and bottoming out at useless and borderline ethereal. She would be at her strongest around a spotlight. She has control over the color of her creations by controlling the frequency of the light itself. They can be created either in floating fixed positions or as objects she can wield through her own strength.

Lilly’s powers have a radius of about eight meters, and is fairly inefficient: average lighting conditions usually only allow for a couple of simple and relatively small objects at a time, such as knives, swords, shields, and small platforms. She needs at least a little bit of light to see what she's doing while she's making something to get herself started, though after that she can use the light from the first creation to make more.

Outside of her powers, Lilly also has rather poor physical stamina, and is liable to feel woozy from extended physical activity if not given a snack break.

Lilly’s primary weakness is that she is extremely dependent on her environment. Her powers stand a good chance of being completely nullified by flipping the light switch. In total darkness or even just nice, even lighting, her powers are completely useless.