Basic InformationName: Harmon Rottlage
Nickname/Alias/Etc: None
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Height: 5โ11" (without accounting for shards)
Weight: 134.7 lbs (without accounting for shards)
Type: Student, Staff Assistant
AppearanceHair Color:N/A (no hair)
Eye Color:N/A (no eyes)
Ethnicity:Unidentifiable
Physical Appearance:As far as meta-humans go in terms of physical appearance, Harmon ended up on the wrong side of the gene pool. He possesses a gaunt, pale frame as a result of many years of malnourishment which he has failed or neglected to remedy. His skin is a sickly gray, covered in splits and cracks from birth defects. He possesses no extraneous facial features such as eyes, ears, or a nose. However, in place of the latter two, he has vacant cavities that function much the same as the appropriate appendages would. His lips are surrounded by cracks that extend as his shards develop, capable of reaching up to the shards themselves. Harmonโs skin changes as well, becoming more translucent and adopting a red pigmentation as he enters later growth stages, though this has rarely occurred in the past.
Attire: Harmon is always seen wearing long, white, hooded coat which was left to him by his father back when he lived with the Ivory Deer Community. Besides that, his attire changes from day to day. Heโs commonly seen wearing a gray undershirt, beige cargo shorts, and a pair of brown sandals.
PersonalityInnate & Outward Personality:In the past, Harmon was a socially inept wallflower, mostly incapable of coherent speech and horrified at the idea of approaching people, let alone talking to them. Over the recent years, however, he has overcome a lot of his old inhibitions, mostly due to his experience with his two old friends in Black Fall, and partway due to Rubenโs tutelage. Harmon today is still quite socially awkward, but no longer to the point where he will cower in fear from someone harmlessly approaching him. He never initiates a conversation with anyone out of the blue unless he has a reason to, but he wonโt shy away from anyone who wants to strike one up with him.
Hobbies/Interests:Harmon used to obsessively collect batteries, electronics, and other such things. And he still keeps a supply in his room, but he doesnโt go around taking whatever he can find from wherever he can get into. Nowadays, heโs solely interested in keeping his current stock intact and operational, should he ever need a backup for anything. When heโs not doing that, heโs helping Ruben keep his own equipment in working condition.
Skills/Talents: Harmon is skilled with the construction, repair, and proper maintenance of a large variety of electronic devices. If your phone or your computer are acting weird, he can definitely fix them if you ask him to.
Prized Possession:Harmon holds his coat in dear regard, seeing as itโs all he has left of his estranged father, even though he has never met the man and has no idea what heโs like.
Quote(s): โI know what to seeโฆ when what you seeโฆ isnโt quiteโฆ enoughโฆโ
History/Bio:Harmon Rottlage was born in 1995 in the secluded Ivory Deer Community Estate, a place where meta-humans of a lessโฆ physically human nature, often congregate and spend most of their days. The Ivory Deer Community has taken in many folks who are seen as walking abominations and freaks of nature, keeping its doors closed to meta-humans who arenโt like them. In the opinion of Wallace Melbrondt, the Ivory Deer himself, those such meta-humans are more deserving of NESTโs own direct attention rather than the seclusion he and his associates offer. Melbrondt kept in contact with NEST only because the law demanded it. Otherwise, he would never bother with them.
Harmon himself was the product of a rather surreal relationship between two very, very strange individuals โ a spindly man with a metal skeleton, and a blind, hulking dog-woman. As a result of an act of artificial insemination, Harmonโs conception was one of tragedy. The metal shards in his head tore through his motherโs womb, causing her to bleed to death from the inside. His father was promptly blamed for this outcome and cast out of the Ivory Deer Community, and to this day, his status and whereabouts are unknown. Harmon was taken in by the other residents of the estate, and they raised him to the best of their abilities. Unfortunately, things didnโt turn out very well in the end.
Harmon was a troubled child. Straight from birth, his abilities were evident. Indirectly fiddling with televisions and phones. Teleporting through halls randomly. Melbrondt spent years attempting to help the boy but, in the end, he could do nothing. Only Harmonโs father knew what to do, and he was well and gone by then. Harmon ended up learning through painful experiences and late-night convulsions what he had to do to keep his powers in check. He plucked shard after shard from his head and tossed them away like scrap paper. This went on for over a decade. Once Harmon had gained a somewhat stable hold over his abilities, he was able to live among the residents in relative peace and comfort. His mental state, however, was still something of a problem. When he was fifteen, he left the estate one night in a state of delusion, and he ended up in the city of Black Fall.
Harmonโs life for the next few years was an arduous trod through a day-to-day routine involving scrounging for food and supplies to stay alive, finding a place to lie down every night, the works. His mental condition and physical deformities brought upon him many hardships. A certain NEST agent operating in the city was especially hard on him, often beating the poor boy into submission whenever he brought him in for his annual power checkup. There were points in this time when he thought about allowing the shards in his head to grow unhindered, rendering him immobile and sending him further down the path of madness. That time, however, never came. Harmon was saved by two people; another NEST agent, and a young man living in the slums just like him. Both are now old and dear friends of his. With their help, he managed to improve both his mental health and his level of control over his abilities. After a while, he decided that he had been gone from the Ivory Deer Community for too long, and returned to them one afternoon in the month of May, 2014. They welcomed him with open arms.
Harmon did not stay for long, however. During his time in Black Fall, he had heard a great many things about Academy 218, and in an attempt to further overcome his inhibitions, and possibly make something out of his life, he asked for Melbrondtโs assistance in applying. The Ivory Deer accepted and had a letter sent to the staff working there, with an overview of Harmonโs abilities included. His profile caught the attention of one of the professors there, and he was invited to attend the Academyโs classes. The next day, Harmon bid the residents of the estate farewell, and he was off.
Since then, Harmon has remained a student at the Academy for over a year, and whatโs more, an assistant to Professor Tarblatt. His experience with technology and interactions with a variety of meta-humans have made him a both a respected peer and good friend to Ruben. To this day, he grows more and more confident in himself, and it shows in both his work, and his speech. Most other students have avoided him due to his appearance, but there are exceptions. All in all, Harmon is happy. And thatโs al that need be, isnโt it?
Family: Marnine Rottlage โ Mother (deceased)
Harris Rottlage โ Father (missing)
RelationshipsRuben Geraltes Tarblatt | Good | Mentor | โGood manโฆ good manโฆ love, love to work with himโฆ helps meโฆ helps me make myselfโฆ betterโฆโ
AbilitiesPower Class:Cerebral, Power
Power: Harmon possesses two distinct powers, both playing into his biological makeup โ specifically, the metal shards in his head. He can interact with any electronically powered devices by melding his consciousness with the electric current inside, and he can teleport varying distances through sheer perception and will.
Harmonโs first ability, in further detail, varies in strength and capability depending on the collective stage of growth the shards are in. He can sense the electric current in any appropriate device โ cameras, phones, televisions, speakers, and many more โ and manipulate the current to alter the mechanisms inside, allowing him to interact with the device in a variety of ways depending on its base functions. Anything with a monitor can act as a point of visual perspective for him, his most common usage of this power. He can also will any degree of imagery on a monitor system for others to see, though this also comes as an unwarranted occurrence sometimes, giving away his presence within the device if he is trying to remain covert. With enough concentration, he can cause certain devices to malfunction or break down permanently. In the later stages of his growth cycle, he can even cause them to explode, or manipulate them to operate beyond their intended functions โ monitors emitting blinding flashes of light, speakers blasting out static at over a hundred decibels, and other such potentially harmful happenings.
Harmonโs secondary ability is being able to teleport himself, and anything or anyone he is in physical contact with at the time, across varying distances. This level of teleportation in particular does not involve travel through a separate dimension โ meaning itโs instantaneous. Any direction Harmon can visually perceive, he can teleport to. The visual indicator of the act of teleporting is heralded by an array of static ripples and distortions across his body, and othersโ as well if heโs bringing them with him.
Limits:As stated before, both of these abilities vary in effectiveness depending on the growth stage of the metal shards embedded in Harmonโs scalp. A fresh grooming means he is essentially powerless, incapable of doing more than seeing through a camera in his hands. The shards also carry with them a severe level of influence over Harmonโs mental stability and level of cognitive recollection. During the shardsโ early stages, Harmonโs thought processes are disjointed and his memories are all blurred and unrecognizable. As the stages advance, Harmon passes through a period of relative stability and awareness, and then gradually shifts into a psychological down-state, becoming unresponsive to social stimuli and wandering aimlessly, losing control of his abilities. If this continues for much longer, he enters a comatose state, and the sheer force of the shardsโ channeling causes his memories and psyche to further deteriorate permanently.
Weaknesses/Drawbacks: Harmon holds a deep fear of lightning and magnetism, both being very, very capable of killing him on the spot. Being that he has metal shards in his head, any electrical current that comes into contact with them will go straight to his brain, resulting in instant death. Heavy levels of magnetism will also cause a very painful tugging sensation in Harmonโs head, easily incapacitating (if not killing) him.
Other: Harmonโs NEST identification number is #74312885.
White noise has a calming effect on Harmon when he is in his late stages of shard growth. Such is useful for keeping him under control so that the shards can be properly removed.
Sample Post:Harmon watched the screen flicker, alternating between static and brief images of anatomical scans of his own cranium.
โAre you. Seeing it. Clearly.โ Ruben said to him.
โNot quiteโฆโ Harmon responded. He was seated on a stool before a computer monitor, attempting to produce an accurate visual depiction of his own brain based on some scans that Ruben had taken just prior. Thinking up random, disturbing images was easy. Constructing something from monochromatic images into a full, three-dimensional display? Not quite. He cradled his head as the static on the screen began to recede back into an image, and slowly but surely, his brain etched itself across the screen.
Swollen. Sickly yellow. Infused with strands of metal, rising like roots up to the shards in his head.
โIs it. Accurate.โ Ruben said.
A few more faint flashes of static, and the screen was finally stable. Harmon raised his hand, holding a camera towards the monitor. He observed the image intently, analyzing it. He slowly nodded his head and replied, โYesโฆ yes, itโs, itโs accurateโฆโ
โGood.โ Ruben replied, โI will study. The feed. And prepare. An operation. Later.โ He raised one of his tendrils and placed it upon Harmonโs shoulder. โEverything. Will be fine. Harmon.โ He said to him.
Harmon nodded in agreement, and the monitor switched to black.