[CHAR] Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

[Madame Kitten]

Name: Miss. Natalia Dawson
Age: Unknown
Powers: Unknown
Weapons: Unknown
Bio: Unknown
Dreams/Wishes: Unknown
Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Unknown
Siblings (If Any): Unknown
Pets (If Any): Unknown

[Madame Kitten]

Name: Artemis Reed

Age: 16

Powers: Ability to talk to, control, and transform into animals.

Weapons: Dual Samari Swords

Bio:

Bio

Artemis always loved animals, her first words being "Horsey" instead of "mommy" or "dada". Artemis was born into a loving family, her older sister Persephone being only 3 years older than her. The two of them got along quite well, both sharing a secret they learned once they were 6 years old; They had special powers. At her 6th birthday party she didn't have any friends, everyone went to her classmate Olivia's party because she had so many amazing things while Artemis only had Balloons, party hats, and cake.

She had never been popular, since she lived in a small town which her parents had moved to after she was born, so they were seen as strangers since everyone knew everyone and everyone had lived there for generations. But as she felt so lonely she was about to cry, a bird came to her window and asked her what's wrong. Artemis explained what was going and the two chatted for hours until her parents decided to take her out for dinner to cheer her up. After that she found out that not only could she talk to animals, she could manipulate them and even.... Turn into whatever animal she desired. One day her sister saw her turn from a white tiger into herself and so she decided to tell her Younger sister her own secret; She could manipulate and create any plant at all. The two shared this secret until the first day of high school.

Artemis was waiting to get picked up by her sister since she was on her second year of college while Artemis was a junior in high school, and the popular girl decided to pick on her. Artemis snapped, turning into a tiger and lunging at them. Fortunately for the girls Persephone was there to use her powers to ensnare her sister with vines, but neither escaped as someone had called the police. The two were tranquilized and taken into custody, brought to the nearest military base and spending 3 months there. They had bar codes tattooed into their necks and were experimented on for the last 2 months before the military were informed of Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted.

The two were taken there in separate vehicles, being reunited once the military personnel had left and they were inside the force field. They were the first to get there, and they hoped that eventually others would join them since both Artemis and Persephone knew that'd be their only ticket out.

Dreams/Wishes: To get the hell out of Miss. Dawson's weird home.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Walking the Line/Neutral

Siblings (If Any):
Older Sister~~~~> Persephone Reed

Pets (If Any): None

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Name: Persephone Reed

Age: 19

Powers: Plant Manipulation and Creation
Weapon: 30 throwing knives with roses carved into them along with their vines.

Bio:

Bio

Persephone was always a happy girl, even after having a little sister since she loved her so much. She watched her sister grow up just as she was, but she was always there for her whenever she wanted to talk or play. They used to have tea parties, make mud pies, have lemonade stands just for fun instead of the money. They were happy together, even though after Artemis's 6th birthday Persephone knew something was wrong.

Her sister seemed a bit different, more secretive for sure. So eventually Persephone decided to sneak into her sisters room just to see what she might be hiding. Before her eyes she saw her sister transform from a giant white tiger into herself, Persephone deciding that her sister was just like her; She had powers nobody else had. The two had a sacred bond after that, and even when Persephone had college she would make time for Artemis.

She knew she had to protect her little sister if anything should happen, and that's what she had tried to do that day when Artemis transformed in order to attack the popular girls she hated so much. But she failed, and Persephone felt horrible each day after that for 3 month's before they were reunited with one another inside the force field walls of Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted. And so she vowed to always protect her sister no matter the cost.... Even if it meant giving up her life. Nobody would harm her little sister again.... No one.

Dreams/Wishes: To protect her younger sister from danger.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Walking the Line/Neutral

Siblings (If Any)
Younger Sister~~~~> Artemis Reed

Pets (If Any): None

[Love Dove]

Name: Monica Evens
Age: 20

Powers: Pyrokinesis. Monica is able is able to control, manipulate, and create fire with her mind. She can also control her fire’s color, temperature, size, and what is and isn’t burnt by its flames.
Weapons: Other than her fire, she has a hunting knife, and a machete which she leaves at her apartment. (She likes knives.)

Bio:

Hider

Monica came from a family of non-normal people her mother and father both having powers which they kept hidden in fear of what would happen if anyone found out. Because of this she grew up in a very sheltered home one that seemed almost like a prison with toys. Luckily she had an older brother, and for awhile she wasn't stuck there with her parents all alone. At least that is until they found out they were blessed with a normal child. After that he left her, allowed to go to normal school with other kids, have friends and parties. All while she was stuck being home schooled by mother and father. When they found out that she non-normal, her parents were disappointed hoping both their would be normal.

By that time she was a teenager, and starting her rebellious stage. She wanted to get out of her house, meet people, have parties, have a life. So she did, she started sneaking out of the night and coming back before morning. It didn't help for them board up the windows, because she would burn the wood. Bars didn't help, because she would make hot enough they could bend. So they let her out of the house, when she turned seventeen having no safe way to keep her in.

Monica enjoyed her new found freedom a little to much however, and it was all fun and games until she accidentally burnt someone else's house down, while they were in it. It was after that her brother had enough and he waited until Monica was home alone to tell the police what his sister had done, she was taken to Miss Dawson's House.

Dreams/Wishes:
Right now all she really wants is to get out, and to be accepted for who she really is. As for dreams, other than the nightmares where she burns herself alive, she doesn’t ever seem to remember them.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line:
Walking the Line. She goes back and forth whenever it suits her. As long as she gets herself and her friends out she doesn’t care.

Siblings: A brother, but he is a normal.

Pets: She has two cats. Ember and Nightshade.

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Name: Zaniel Edwards
Age: 19

Powers: Shadow Manipulation, Creation, and Absorption.
Weapons: Two long black shadow swords.

Bio:

Hider

Zaniel grew up in a troubled and poor home, his mother was a heavy drinker and he didn’t even know who his father, nor did his mother. Despite his home life, he actually exceeded in school and sports, anything that kept him from having to go home. It wasn’t until he was eight years that he realized that he was different, when he was hiding from one of his mother’s drunken fits, and faded into the shadows. After his mother finally passed out, he caught out of hiding and that is was when he figured out about his powers.

As he grew up and started practicing his powers, he started using his powers to his own advantage. Doing things like using other peoples shadows to punish the bullies that picked one him, stealing whatever it was that he needed to get by and survive, and some that he didn’t need but wanted. Sadly it was that stealing that got him the attention of Miss Dawson. Then one night from the shadows he tried to pickpocket an undercover cop, when the cop tried to arrest him, Zaniel folded the shades around the man giving him a chance to run away.

Though he didn’t get ever far before someone kicked him out from behind. The next day he woke up laying on the grass in the fields, it was after making his way into the town, and he talked to Persephone. One of the girls that were already there, that he found out where he was.

Dreams/Wishes:
Getting free from Miss Dawson, he hates that annoying woman.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line:
If he has to pick between being good and evil. He picks evil.

Siblings: None

Pets: None

[Kangutso]

Name: Silas Hawk

Age: 18

Powers: Geokinesis- Silas is able to control, manipulate, and shape the earth, from sand and dirt, to stone, to raw metals. Even metals that aren't too refined, purified, or altered from their natural state. Pretty much anything naturally generated by the planet that's not organic or man-made. Is also unaffected by the weight of such things.

Weapons: His powers and his body, doesn't really know how to use any weapons short of swinging them or pulling a trigger/string.

Bio:

A local dancer for a mother, and a mechanic for a father, and a little brother, the only bad part about about the family is that they were stuck living in a not so friendly area of the city. His parents did everything they could for their children, despite also having to settle the debts that kept them where they were, so it was an adequate living in a small house. It was around the age of 7 that Silas discovered his power, when he managed to trip himself with a small wall of dirt in the back yard. He almost told his parents about it, but decided not to when he saw that they had enough to deal with.

He kept his powers a secret for 5 years, when his brother caught him skipping rocks across the yard. Louis, being 7 at the time while Silas was 12, was instantly amazed about it and even started calling him a superhero. Silas did manage to convince him to keep it a secret, under the guise that he already had villains plotting future plans and he couldn't be discovered yet. This, as one might've expected, developed a rather close bond, with Silas being more than capable of watching over and protecting Louis as they grew up, using his powers to trip up bullies that chased his little bro.

The, just over half a year ago, it happened. It was a great time, his parents had finally paid all their debts and were now preparing to move. He was playing with his brother in the nearby park when he stopped looking for just a few minutes, the most regrettable few minutes of his life. Louis had been kidnapped and when Silas looked, it was only to see his brother getting dragged around a corner across the street. He gave chase immediately, not thinking to use his powers then in fear of being seen, but due to holding back arrived only to see his brother bleeding to death in the alley, the criminal just running out of sight. All he could do was hold him in the end.

In a fit of rage he took off in a sprint after the murderer, recognizing him by the little bit of blood on his hands, chasing him for 10 minutes until he had cornered him between 2 decrepit houses. He wasn't the only one, another man was there to meat him, and if Silas' mind wasn't so cloud he would have recognized them as the serial killers on the new the night before. They stood no chance, and the police found Silas standing near 2 mangled bodies. Despite his actions, he was still placed into custody and tried, the government taking him away from his family and to a facility where they kept him drugged for fear of whatever he had done to the pair of murderers while running there tests on him for months. He missed the funeral. He eventually was transferred to Miss Dawson's when they felt they got all they could out of him without canceling drugging him.

Dreams/Wishes: To be a hero like his brother always wanted him to be. To fully understand and control his powers. To find forgiveness. And to visit his brother one last time.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Walking the Line, leans toward good, heavily

Siblings (If Any): Had a little brother, doesn't wish to ever talk about it

Pets (If Any): Strangely enough, birds tend to like him. So any bird can end up as a friend easily enough. But currently has no pets.

[Adamina]

Name: Rebecca Cleptes
Age: 19
Powers: Density manipulation (picnokinesis) - Rebecca can alter the density and thus weight of most things, though mostly non-living things. Her powers do have their limits, of course, and she's better at decreasing density.
Weapons: Rebecca does not carry weapons and has never had an interest in using any.

Bio: Rebecca Cleptes, for the most part, was just a regular girl in a fairly regular world. She'd always been clumsy, misjudging the weight of things and occasionally sending them flying across the room. Well, that's what she reckoned was happening, since nothing else had ever signaled Rebecca that she was somehow different from her peers. She was plenty busy with fitting in and doing well in her life on all fronts, often overwhelmed, that even when really bizarre things would happen, she dismissed it as clumsiness or her being too tired to function properly.

In time, though, she began to notice a pattern with these weird occurences, and noticed they began happening more often as she matured. Accidents would sometimes happen with far too heavy things tipping over, and sometimes Rebecca could almost swear she lifted off the ground for just the second it took her to notice. Deciding to test a weird theory, she one day sat down and focused very hard on getting a book to levitate. After 5 minutes of intense straining, she gave up, but was shocked when she lifted the book and it weighed practically nothing. She felt weight return to the book slowly, and focused on making it heavier, almost dropping it when it did indeed get heavy.

Things suddenly made sense, but she still found that she could not really control her powers without intense concentration, and accidents happened with scarily increasing frequency. She knew then her life would not be the same - and of course, it was indeed not. She became more sheltered, having been fairly popular up until then. She reasoned that by keeping to herself, she would not put others in harm's way, and all would be well with the world. However, never coming into contact with anyone proved impossible, and control slipped away from Rebecca, barring the way for more accidents. Soon, a limit had been reached, and she was whisked off to Miss. Dawson's Home.

Dreams/Wishes: Rebecca mainly wants two things from life; to fit in and be accepted and loved by her peers, and to understand and control her powers.
Evil, Good, Walking the Line: While Rebecca aspires to do "the right thing", she can often get overwhelmed and choose the easy way out, despite it maybe not being very morally right.
Siblings: None.
Pets: None, though she is fond of animals.

[General Scales]

Appearance

Name: Jack Stahl.
Age: 26.

Powers: Corruption Inducement.

Weapons: None if he can help it.

Bio: Jack was born to an interesting pair of a villain and female vigilante who would only after raising himself and his younger twin Nina find out who the other was. One glaring piece of evidence had been him because his mother was the only known corruption inducer in the region while his sister gained her father's artistic creation power. The mother would end up dealing a fatal shot to the man, using her power to get information to cover any doubts, ending him after his impressive run that had lasted since he was a young man himself and she did a good job at covering her tracks to prevent discovery. But before the death both parents had raised two intelligent and creative kids though Jack had some of his father's worse habits of taking what he wanted when he wanted it. Despite his mother's attempts it was difficult to keep Jack from using his mind and strong control of his power to get what he wanted though hurting anyone seemed to be a no go for him. It certainly caused some tension with his mother, especially when she realized her own power was less than her sons, but he only seemed to do it when money was short or if he saw something that he found interesting.

Jack seemed to see stealing less as a crime and more as a way to keep food on the table which while it didn't make him popular he wasn't wrong. He also seemed very protective of his sister who seemed to be accepting enough of his methods as long as he never hurt anyone, she might well have been the reason he never went further. One thing that struck the boy was the death of his father which made him have to sober up quickly and grow up quicker but also made him curious as to who did it. He found getting information wasn't particularly hard when he could take it and he also used some other sources that he wouldn't name to pry some of the more classified of it. Both Nina and himself were extremely upset when they found out it was their own mother who had killed dear old dad. Jack summarily lost it and found out where his mother was in the city while she was trying to keep up her crime fighting and in his rage he overmatched her power and had her kill the villain she was facing against as well as herself a moment after. There was a large amount of regret over it and it put the spotlight on the twins because of the outburst. Jack and Nina tried to hide and for a while they kept out of sight while Jack used his power to keep them afloat and it would go on like this for a couple years. He had managed to get them a place to stay and a pretty steady amount of money between working and stealing, he had become part of a mercenary company for a short time but was eventually caught managing to get his sister to safety with some quick thinking before getting disabled, caught, and thrown into Miss. Dawson's custody.

Dreams/Wishes: Jack wants to have a good life with plenty to go around where he doesn't have to hurt or steal know both him and Nina are safe and happy.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Walking the Line.

Siblings (If Any): Nina Stahl.(Younger twin sister)

Pets (If Any): None.

[Mega Birb]

Jace "Spades" O'Shea

Age: 16

Power: Mimicry
A true Jack of all Trades, but master of none.

Weapons: 21 razor-rimmed Ace-of-Spades playing cards, blackthorn shillelagh.

Bio: Jace lived a good, lucky life. Irish through and through, and born in the heart of Dublin, he could be considered one of the luckiest people alive. He bluffed his way through school perfectly, his teachers never even bothering to check the work he never did. Until his thirteenth birthday, his luck held out. It ended abruptly, at 7:07pm, March 7th, the exact moment of his birth, all those years ago. His mimicry abilities, once hibernating inside him, woke. The first thing he copied was, unfortunately for him, a king cobra while his mother was beside him, watching a nature documentary about snakes. He grew fangs, his skin became scaly, and his pupils narrowed. Miss. Dawson was called and Jace was deported. At first, he was always angry, refusing to conform to anything. He mellowed out over the years, but continues to dream of his freedom... he's also a sucker for romance.

Dreams/Wishes: Freedom (obviously), an intimate relationship

Good/Evil/Walking the Line: Neutral Good. Bound by the Hippocratic Oath, Jace is morally obligated to help those in need, whether they align peacefully or chaotically. He's a bit of a klutz sometimes, though.

Siblings: 3 older sisters, 1 younger brother.

Pets: A parrot named Gallus.

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Name: Aaron Fletcher

Age: 17

Powers: Electrokinesis, total immunity to electric shocks
Electrokinesis, also called fulgurkinesis, electromagnetism, and lightening control, is simply the ability to manipulate electricity. Side effects of this power typically include hyper activeness, static electricity build-up, an inability to rest, and being periodically struck by lightning.

Weapons: Several folding knives, including an ivory and stainless steel spring-loaded switchblade, and his Electokinesis abilities.

Bio: Aaron Fletcher, mother a stripper in her last year of college and father a drunk frat boy, neither of whom cared about him, grew up on the streets in a bad neighborhood somewhere in New England. He went between foster homes for most of his childhood, several of which were barely better than where he came from and let him do whatever he wanted. Therefore, he performed poorly in school and had very few friends, one of which dared him to go into a power station through a hole in the fence when they were seven. Once inside, he wandered and nudged an exposed wire through a hole in his pants. For most, this would be a premature death, nearly 30,000 volts of raw, unfiltered electricity tearing through your body with nowhere to go.

For Aaron, it was an awakening, the moment he realized that the most dangerous thing he knew of couldn’t kill him. He felt truly alive for the first time, and started doing stupid things that would get others killed for money. He’d shock himself with jumper cables and car batteries for $15, drop various household items into pools for $30, and would stand in thunderstorms with an umbrella for $100. Moral of the story, he made a lot of money during the humid summers. With a little kleptomania in his personality coupled with the fact that he was a fantastic liar, he could afford to buy a small house and pay off the mortgage immediately at thirteen.

Somehow, he managed to unknowingly avoid both the United States government and Miss Dawson until his 17th birthday, the former getting him first. The façade he settled on involved him being falsely detained for no good reason, and it worked for a while. Once it failed a few times among several ace interrogators, he was employed by the CIA to work alongside the janitors that handled the electrical systems for a brief time, around three months, and was given a handler that was connected to Miss Dawson. He was handed over to the Home after short-circuiting the Capitol Building and part of the Pentagon for the third time, which was very recently. He's been at the Home for roughly two weeks, now.

Somewhere along the line, Fletcher became a bit of a narcissist and constantly fusses over his appearance. Much of the time he can be seen wearing a scarf, despite the weather.

Dreams/Wishes: To become rich, and maybe take someone along for the ride.*

Good/Evil/Walking the Line: Chaotic Neutral. A true mischief-lover, Aaron will participate in anything that could potentially irk someone, despite the danger he might place himself in.

Siblings: N/A

Pets: None

*He comes across as arrogant, but he softens up to someone who gives him a chance.

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Name: Zinnia Afra

Age: 21

Powers: Psammokinesis
In short, the ability to manipulate sand. The energy drained directly correlates to how much sand is moved, shaped, or hardened at once. A small amount draws virtually no energy, while a much larger amount can be extremely taxing.

Weapons: One katar, one punch-dagger.

Punch-dagger

Katar

Bio: Born on a February 14th in Istanbul, Turkey, Zinnia Afra was born the descendant of one of the Sultans of the Ottoman Empire. Therefore, she lived in a grand palace, surrounded by the finest jewels and softest pillows... and she hated it the moment she turned seven. The fairy-tale-princess lifestyle wasn't for her, to put it simply.
She realized that she craved the adventure and struggle of the commoner at age ten, and began to train with punch-daggers and katars. Weapons that were centuries old, but ranked among the most effective and most deadly to date, a well-aimed slice or stab could sever a limb or puncture an artery. She was ambidextrous, and would make it known with her fighting style. It was a brutal and savage form of attack and defense, but had a certain melody to it, as if each swipe and thrust could be timed to the beat of her own heart, which it could.
At thirteen, Zinnia would start playing games with the guards. In other words, she began to sneak out at night to meet with the shady friends she had made earlier in life, mostly ruffians and pickpockets, no one who meant any real harm to anyone. She'd partake in the action, learning the dishonorable ways of the modern thief in the rundown slums of Istanbul, but would always be back by midnight, just as the aforementioned guards showed up with her parents in tow, claiming to have seen her missing earlier in the night.
A year later, she was caught in the dead of night with her hand in someone's pocket, and a fight started. It was Zinnia's band of misfit, mischievous teenagers versus a group of actual adults. It went bad from the start, and soon enough, Zinnia was the only one left standing. She was surrounded by the adults, scared for her life and her weapons out of reach. A thin wisp of sand rose from the ground and started to follow the movements of her fingers in response to her fear. She lashed out, and each man was lying on the ground, bones broken and wills shattered. She helped her friends up and went home, taking a small amount of sand with her.
Until she was twenty, she practiced her newfound talent, then was walked in on by her younger brother while she worked, a small, brown lizard of minerals playing with the family's bearded dragon, Teif. The brother called the local police, and Zinnia was apprehended on suspicion of witchcraft. Superstitious societies...
She was supposed to be executed outside the city, but Miss. Dawson was quick to intervene. Zinnia was given her life and a place to stay, but at a cost; she couldn't leave. She brought Teif with her, as a reminder of what life once was, but has otherwise disowned her heritage. Zinnia has been at the Home for around a week now.
Dreams/Wishes: She simply wants to live her life without fear of being killed for her powers.

Good/Evil/Walking the Line: Chaotic Good. She does her best to be good, but slips occasionally because of her former friends back home.

Siblings: One younger brother

Pets: A bearded dragon named Tief.

[Airalin]

Name: Lyra Mistly

Age: 16

Powers: 1. Infinite Sorrow: When activated, those within 5 yards of Lyra think their darkest thoughts and recall their most painful memories. For each person who experiences this effect, Lyra's other abilities temporarily become more powerful. Lyra can activate this ability for long periods of time and with little effort. However, it cannot be activated while she is asleep or otherwise unconscious. Lyra herself is immune to this effect.

2. Boundless Insanity: Lyra can manifest and manipulate an energy that does a small amount of damage to and repels those who are hit by it. More importantly, her victims' view of reality is temporarily distorted; they see things that would drive them to despair. The duration and extent of this ability increases when Lyra had recently inflicted Infinite Sorrow on many people. When she has not done so at all, the delusions are incredibly weak.

Weapons: None

Bio: Lyra grew up in a wealthy household. Both of her parents were high ranking executives at lucrative firms. As a result, Lyra was all but entirely raised by an elderly woman named Joyce who served as her nanny. As per Lyra's parents' instructions, Joyce saw to it that Lyra got all the toys and clothing she wanted. However, Joyce was to be Lyra's private teacher as well as her caregiver; she was the only person who Lyra regularly saw. She became Lyra's only connection to the world.

When Joyce died, Lyra descended into a pit of deepest despair. Her loss changed her, twisted her. The once sweet but shy girl became callous, aggressive, and insane. That was when her powers began to manifest.

Poor Mommy and Daddy never saw their brutal demises coming.

Dreams/Wishes: To be unconditionally loved

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Evil

Siblings (If Any): None

Pets (If Any): None

[Bai Suzhen]

Roberta likes to show off and often dresses flamboyantly, but as her abilities don't affect her clothes, she often simply ends up in her underclothes. She favours swimsuits, leotards and body stockings for this reason.

Name: Roberta "Call me Rebound" Edison

Age: 18

Powers: Elasticity - Capable of stretching, compressing, twisting and bending into a variety of unusual shapes, even re-attaching separated parts of herself. Chief limitations are an inability to affect gear or clothing, and a tendency to melt in high temperatures.

Weapons: Anything she can fire using herself as a slingshot.

Bio: Roberta's always been a wild child, and a show-off. Her academic records were spotty at best - Her teachers all agreed she'd do much better if she actually applied herself, but Roberta did as little work as she could get away with, spending the rest of her time enjoying herself.

At 15, she was caught on camera squeezing under a shop door after closing, then stealing a selection of clothes and jewelry. She was arrested later the same night, wearing said clothes and using her abilities to look older and get into bars.

Instead of juvenile detention, she found herself at Miss Dawson's where at the very least there were teachers more suited to handling her abilities.

Three years later, she's grown older, but not really grown up. She's just as much of a show-off, and has developed an interest in sports, but mostly spends her days loitering, lingering and bunking off, punctuated with occasional active lazing.

Roberta has tried to cultivate a nickname for herself 'Rebound'. She likes the sound of it, but her attempts have been met with mixed results.

She doesn't spend as much time at the bar, now that she can get in legally. It's lost some of the fun.

Dreams/Wishes: To find something worth caring about.

Mildred: Hey Johnny, what are you rebelling against?
Johnny: Whadda you got?

Easy Rider

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Walking the line. Roberta is a troublemaker and self-interested, but she's not actively malicious and while she'd probably deny it later, would probably intervene if she saw someone in need.

Siblings: A younger brother, Eric, who does not live inside Miss Dawson's.

Pets: One starving tamagotchi.

[shinigami94]

Name
Azai Chasina

Age
25

Powers
Monochrome
Monochrome is a power that suppresses everything close to the user, restraining and draining the vitality of living things, accompanied by the withering of all color, earning the power it's name. If left rampant, the power will twist and ravage everything in the area of effect.

Monochromatic Aura
Suppresses the life-force and power of all things in the user's vicinity. The monochromatic aura can cut the power of a strong enemy by half, kill a lesser enemy, and even cause substantial damage to the surrounding environment, in a radius of 14 meters(about 45 foot)

Monochromatic Wall
Counters all offensive forces, shielding the user from enemy attacks.

White Wall
The user creates a white wall around themselves which emits blinding light and anything inside the wall ceases to exist. It is supposed to be most powerful form of the ability, that it takes massive amount of the user's energy even leaving him/her with no energy at all.

(The power effects people according to their strength, the more powerful the enemy the less effect they suffer. And if the power is broken, the user is left stunt for a couple seconds, and completely vurnable. And if someone has an ability of regeneration, of the same level as monochrome they suffer no effect at all)

Minds Insight
It grants him tremendously accurate vision and the ability to read and predict practically any move his opponent could make as well as the minute details and movements of anything within his direct vision. The eye's only weakness is that when there is a physical obstacle blocking its path, it is unable to provide Azai with the predictions it normally would. And it also gives him advanced hearing.

(its only available for two posts of the opponent)

Weapons
Halberd

Bio
For all his life Azai been told by his life that he was good for nothing, trouble magnet kid. He wasn't good at school always having fights, and causing him to get all kinda if punishements like detentions and expellings, and resulting him of getting bad grades. But what his patents never understood was his reasons. His younger brother the golden boy of his parents and everybody else, was always being picked on in school and everywhere else because of his intelligence and overweight, and Azai couldn't let that pass by without making them say sorry. Their relationship was good they loved each other, his brother was the only person that knew Azai was smart but in his own way, but his protective instinct would always gets the best of him.

In the later years when Azai was 16 years old, he discovered that his only way to make it in life, was to make a career in sports so he joined a dojo trying to learn martial arts, to make a career in fighting. He was good and his master liked him, his parents still didn't approve of it, because it was taking all his time and pulling him away further from his studies, his younger brother encouraged him, and decided to join him, he didn't want to stay fat and get his brother in trouble for him. After a year of practicing Azai took the junior championship of Kung Fu, so he decided to drop out of school and that was the final straw for his parent, and kicked him out of home telling him that if he don't want to live by their terms, then he can live on his own, by himself, his brother was against it and told them he would leave with him if they do kick him out, yet Azai told him not and left home.

For the next years he was working part time jobs to pay for his rent, and practicing at the dojo, he was aiming to be a professional, because of his master wish. His master's training he started experiencing an ability his master called the mind's eye. His brother kept visiting him in his house and also kept training with him at the dojo, so their relationship was still excellent. As the years went by, he became a pro and was able to buy a home and he also adopted a pet dog called him Luka, his master was proud of him and had a great relationship until that day came. He was walking down the street when a strange man approched and tried to land a punch on Azai, a battle broke between the two and eventually Azai came out victorious, the man fell and seemed unconscious, but when he approached him he appeared to be dead, and that shocked him and that was quickly gone when a strange aura came from the deadman, and engulfed him. Azai felt strangely powerful, the aura started to shaping into something else, a monochromatic color field surronding him, decaying the deadman and the plants around him, he wanted to stop it but he couldn't at first but after it fully decayed the man, he was able to force it into a stop. He decided that the only man who was able to help was his master so he went for his help. His master was to help him, to control it but not control who it harms within its field. So his master gave him the location of a place he heard about, to help people like him to control their powers. Azai went there it was Miss Dawson's house...

Dreams/Wishes
To be able to live a wealthy life by his career

Evil, Good, Walking the Line
Walking the line

Siblings
Younger brother

Pets
A Canaan dog "Luka"

[Karl Kadaver]

Toby Kirtman

Name: Tobias “Toby” Kirtman

Age: 16

Powers: Amorphous Physiology. Simply put, he’s a real life shoggoth. He can create organic matter anyplace on his body, such as teeth, tentacles, hair, extra organs, etc. He can change his body’s shape to anything that could be found in the natural world, though his shapeshifting isn’t perfect. Something will always look “off”. For example, if he tried to change into another person, he would change into what he thinks they look like, not what they actually look like. Using his abilities for long periods of time burns untold amounts of calories, so he is usually hungry and tires quickly.

Weapons: None to speak of, but like stated before, he can use his body to create weapons that are as hard as bone.

Bio: When Tobias was a newborn, he nearly melted in his mother’s arms…literally. After running several tests on his, his doctors determined that there wasn’t anything biologically wrong with him…he was still human, or at least he had human-like DNA. Still had all of his major organs (although they tended to move around every now and then…), and he had all of his fingers and toes (but again, they tended to move around…). With some instruction, and monitoring by medical professionals, Toby was mostly able to pass for an average human being (with only a few hiccups here and there)…until he hit puberty. Because the chemicals in his body are always in flux in the first place, his hormones went more out of whack than the average teenager’s, and his form became less stable. For roughly a year, he tried to hide from the public but locals will never forget the tales of some inhuman creature, dubbed the [REDACTED] Monster, terrorizing the streets and surrounding area at night. Animals would go missing, never to be seen again, local plant life seemingly disappeared in large chunks, and a few houses were broken into and their refrigerators raided. By the time he was able to get himself back under control, the damage had been done. Wanting to keep everything as secretive as possible, the professionals assigned to his care created a cover story of Toby being transferred to another school: Miss Dawson’s Home for the Truly Gifted.

Dreams/Wishes: He wants to be able to get more control of his form, and maybe live like a normal person. Pretty simple.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Tries to be good, seen as evil. Occasionally gives in to his ravenous hunger.

Siblings (If Any): None

Pets (If Any): He wasn’t allowed to take his pet rabbit, Samson, with him.

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Amira Landau

Name: Amira "Mira" Landau

Age: 24

Powers: Hard Light constructs. As long as she is near a source of light, she can form it into any solid object she desires. This power is limited by the amount of light present, and she has a tendency to burn out artificial lights when she uses her power.

Weapons: As per her discharge, she's not allowed to possess any weapons. Although, she does carry a Maglite wherever she goes.

Bio: Much of her past is shrouded in mystery. What is known (what she chooses to reveal) is that she is an Israeli expat now living in the United States. She's also known to have been in the military for an unknown number of years, and she earned a certain amount of respect, until it was known that she had powers. She was dishonorably discharged and sent to Miss Dawson's as a sort of punishment. Although she went willingly, she's hardly happy about it.

Dreams/Wishes: A world where Powered humans and Normal humans can live together in harmony. Barring that, maybe simply a place where Powered humans can live without the interference of non-powered humans.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Good, if a bit of a Knight Templar at times.

Siblings (If Any): None.

Pets (If Any): None.

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And now, with Madame Kitten and Love Dove's approval, Miss Dawson's Bodyguard!

Hider

Name: Leo Armistead

Age: [REDACTED]

Powers: [REDACTED]

Weapons: [REDACTED]

Bio: [REDACTED]

Dreams/Wishes: To protect Miss Dawson’s Home. Especially Miss Dawson.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: [REDACTED]

Siblings (If Any): [REDACTED]

Pets (If Any):[REDACTED]

[Madame Kitten]

Neko Form

Human Form

Name: Jasmina Leo
(Her full name means Sexy Lioness, which if anyone found out she'd kill them.... Literally)

Age: 21

Powers: Transformation into a Neko, Cat like agility, flexibility, speed, and the ability to always land on her feet

Weapons: Her Claws

Bio

Jasmina was born into this world with cat ears and a tail.... Something the doctors had seen only a few times and could only explain as a birth defect with their genetic material. Her mother had the same birth defect, though she told her when she was younger that her ears and tail receeded back into her body which made the young girl fascinated with the science behind such a thing. She tried to figure out how that could possibly be for years, but couldn't figure it out for the life of her. Her mother passed away from a miscarriage that was supposed to be Jasmina's little brother when she was ten years old, leaving behind a beautiful pocket watch turned into a necklace made out of pure gold and weighed quite a bit in her will.

The woman's casket remained closed, as she had asked her husband for a closed casket since she wanted to have the unborn child laid to rest in her arms. As morbid as that was to her husband, the man agreed and did exactly as she requested. Jasmina hid the necklace and refused to tell anyone where it was, and a few years passed before she decided to look at it once again. She figured she'd put it on for her 13th birthday party to have a part of her mom there with her, so when she put it on she was surprised when her ears and tails disappeared. She took it off and they reappeared, repeating this process over and over till she figured this was the way her mother hid her ears and tail, not some scientific miracle or such.

From then on she kept on that necklace, finally being able to go to public school and making a lot of friends. At age 15 she began to fill out more than everyone expected, having all the boys fawn over her because of the growing size of her assets. She grew to hate how she looked, but then grew to hate men in general. She surrounded herself with female friends that hated men as much as she did, though not all of them had the same reason as she did. She decided in her senior year of high school that she wanted to teach at an all female school, getting her college degree in History and Science though it only took her 2 years to finish with her bachelors because of taking Advanced courses in high school.

Though one day she was assaulted by a fellow classmates and he stole he necklace. She was furious, hunting him down and killing him before she took back her necklace. The campus police found her covered in blood, trying to solder her necklace back together in the welding workshop classroom. She was taken into custody and she was eventually given her necklace back, but only when she was safely inside the walls of Miss. Dawson's home, where she was made into a teacher of sorts and was put to work helping others gain control of their powers and teaching the younger ones History of the world and Science.

Dreams/Wishes: To Find someone who doesn't stare at her breasts all the time and settle down with them.... And bury her Neko self down so she can have a normal life. Unless her kids get kitty ears and a tail like she did when she was born.... Then she'd have to explain to her husband about her circumstances and hopefully they'd develop her skills of transformation.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Walking the Line, teetering towards Evil

Siblings (If Any): None

Pets (If Any): None

[Legion02]

Appearance

Name: Alexander "Alex" Weaver
Age: 20

Powers: Mana magic
The first fact about mana magic is that everything that is born, grows, lives and dies is a Mana Well. A Mana Well serves 2 purposes. It is so far the only container for Mana, storing the quantity decided by how old, significant and physically big a creature is. For example, massive trees would have loads of Mana stored in them. Mana cannot be stored in inanimate objects like metal, stone, or anything else.

The second purpose is that it Mana Wells can replenish their stored Mana, over time. Again, Mana Wheels are the only source of Mana so far. Plant-life has a slower Mana recharge rate than animal-life.

Normal beings, when completely emptied of their mana, might feel just a tiny bit fatigued. As mana plays not a single role in their lives, most don’t even feel it. Trees continue to grow and animals keep on running around. For those with the ability to manipulate Mana, being drained of it leaves them completely exhausted and very vulnerable.

Mana in its purest form cannot exist outside the body of a Mana Wheel for over 30 seconds. It is also pretty useless in that state. It often looks like a blue, glowing liquid. It evaporates extremely fast and once it has turned to gas, it is useless. So most ‘Mages’ turn Mana inside their body in Arcana.

Arcana

Arcana is pure, moldable energy. It looks like purple glass and can be shaped into spheres, beams and shields. Arcana takes the desired shape projected by a mage, but there are detailed. For example, certain shapes, runes and spoken words can alter a shield’s property. (The shapes and runes have to be envisioned on the shield on the right, specific place for it to work. Those runes might change the shield so it can absorb heat too. Or be stronger against physical objects. However, they can also weaken the Arcana. For example, the same rune that would absorb heat would make the shield shatter once it touches water. Polar opposite runes or shapes (for example, a rune that protects water and a shape that protects against fire) will cancel each other out in a somewhat violent implosion of Arcana. Some mages might have noted down some shapes in a grimoire. Though such books would be extremely rare and well-guarded. If anything, most of those who can manipulate Mana and Arcana just think up these shapes and experiment with them. With various degrees of success.

Be careful with Arcana though. Runes, shapes and chants consume more Arcana. Would a mage dare use too much Arcana too soon, too fast, they burn out. Resulting in an Arcana implosion and a Mage left without Mana. Which often means their death in most situations.

A final note about Arcana: as said, the runes and shapes need to be envisioned on a very specific place on the arcana when used for a specific purpose. The closer they are to their required spot, the better they will work. Words don’t alter properties of the Arcana itself but instead alter its intensity. Long, specific chants can be said to enhance low level ‘spells’.

Aether

Aether is what you get when you mix Mana with human blood. Most of those who use Mana see Aether as corrupted, impure and dangerous. They are correct that it is unpredictable. But so far, adding human blood to Mana is the only way to balance it out and render it useable. Aether magic, often referred to as Blood magic, can only be used in rituals. Rituals are inherently dangerous due to the unpredictability of Aether. The chanting, specific position of candles and signs drawn with chalk made with the same blood within the Aether are only there to ‘suggest’ a certain reaction.

Aether is not without its uses though. The effect of the ritual is extremely strong (though always temporary). It can for example increase ones Mana recharge rate dramatically, or pull all mana from all nearby sources into you and increasing caster’s total Mana capacity.

The less desire effects are bodily harm, mental torment and physical destruction all around you.

Alex's abilities

So far, Alex will somewhat know how to 'make' Arcana and know that there is a link between it and some shapes he sees in his dreams. So he is experimenting with it. He knows nothing about the existence of chants nor Aether.

Weapons: None
Bio:
Alex was born with the ability to manipulate Mana. But he only discovered that when he was 14. Before that, he lived a quiet little life. His parents were part of the upper middle class so he had a pretty comfortable life. Untouched by any weird events. Until one fateful day. During PE classes. They were to play basketball and one of the kids threw a rather hard pass towards Alex. Who held out both of his hands hoping to stop it. A small flash of purple appeared and the ball bounced away, without ever having touched Alex's fingers.

His class reaction was not to care and just continue playing, which somewhat surprised Alex. Back in his room he started to experiment by throwing things up the air and holding out his hands in an attempt to stop them. Through observation he started to understand a little what was going on, and so he started to understand Arcana.

A little bit further in time and Alex has gained a form of control on how to make an Arcana shield but also discovered you can keep Arcana in an orb-like shape. From there on, things started to go wrong. You see, power corrupts. And that is exactly what happened with Alex. He started to act like somewhat of douche. Overconfident knowing that nobody could actually harm him. Until someone did. Chad Bower, captain of the American Football team of his school, saw Alex talk up his girlfriend. In a surprise attack, he hit Alex in the bowls. Alex never had time enough to make a shield, so he collapsed in pain. This all happened at someone's house party when Alex was 18. Out of rage he started to throw his orbs around. Shattering walls and destroying furniture.

That quickly became his end. The house was ravaged and surrounded with police. Luckily for him, he didn't kill people, but there were lots of wounded. Struck with guilt he handed himself over to the police without any trouble. The judge quickly declared him a danger to public safety and send him off to Miss. Dawson's Home.

Dreams/Wishes:
In short term, to repent for what he did at the house party so the guilt would go away. In the longer term, he will often tell that he wants the best for those who have powers and for those who don't. A classic answer, though he's a bit afraid to what he really dreams for in his future. Power. Lots of power. Power to be used for good, yes. But after everything, he still craves power.

Evil, Good, Walking the line:
Good in a way that he wants the best for those he loves, likes and live around him. He wants what is best for his environment. But would, if the cause was important enough, resort to maybe somewhat immoral actions. For the greater good.

Siblings:
2 brothers. A younger and an older. The older is currently over sea in Europe studying History. The Youngest just finished middle school.

Pets: None

[Chenzor]

Name: Robyn Summers
Age: 20
Powers: To explain Robyn's power, one must first explain her appearance. The picture used above for her appearance is literal. She looks human, with no remarkable features other than her very bright eyes and freckles, but she is literally a walking scribble. She looks like a drawing, constantly flickering as if animated frame-by-frame. The sketch shown above is her actual appearance, with the texture of old paper and no color whatsoever. Other than this, she works like a regular human being.

Her powers are deeply tied to this strange appearance. She is able to conjure up any object to her imagination as if it was scetched into existance like herself. If she was to conjure a sword, it would have the same features, texture and static flickering of the lines like herself. It would work just like a regular sword, but would share her weakness: water.
When splashed with water, it works just like a wound to a regular person would do when he or she is injured. A water gun has virtually the exact same effect to her as a regular gun has to regular people. When moistened, the exposed bodypart cannot be used until it has dried up, literally.
Needless to say, Robyn would never survive in the water of a lake, or submerged in any way. Contact to water is lethal to her in large doses.

The extent of her abilities stops at objects. She cannot create life, and she cannot create, say, a tank to obliterate an entire building. None the less, her power can be devestating. When an object has expended it's use, she unsummons it and it simply vanishes from existance.
The clothes she wear are of her own making. She conjure them into existance. She can still feel, think and do everything a regular human being can.
Weapons: She wields no ordinary weapons, but can choose to conjure one at will.
Bio: Before Robyn's 13th birthday, she was an ordinary girl. Happy at life, in a happy family. A conservative, christian family. Her upbringing wasn't special in any way, but she had a good life with few troubles and all the bliss of a child. When she turned 10, she began having nightmares about drowning and as such developed a fear of water. She never swam in lakes, pools or even bathed in bathtubs. Showering was fine, but she did so only briefly, for she was uncomfortable when exposed to water for too long.
The nightmares continued and grew worse into her 11th and 12th birthday. They became so bad, her parents had to contact a child psychologist to attempt to solve these issues. The nightmares had began to dislodge her from her life, creating a gap between her and other people. She lost friends, retreated to her room whenever able and rarely sought contact with other people. She barely drank a glass of water a day, which worried her parents greatly. When alone in her room, she was in her own world of her own creation. She drew, scribbled and scetched on endless amounts of papers taped up on the walls. She had an immense imagination and her creativity was astounding.

Finally, her powers manifested themselves when she turned 13. She woke up screaming one night, clawing at her skin, scratching and kicking anyone who came close. Her skin began flickering brownish white, and her features became outlined and gray. Within minutes, her new appearance had completely taken over and she was now a living, walking drawing. At least that's how she would explain it herself.
Her parents were horrified, locked her in her room and called their church. They needed the comfort of their faith, and who could blame them? Robyn certainly didn't. She had stopped screaming after a while and began to inspect her new appearance. It didn't itch anymore, it didn't hurt. It almost fascinated her.

Hours later, after being locked in her room the entire night looking out her window, her parents managed to get a hold of an exorcist, believing their daughter had been possessed. Two more years were spent with Robyn being locked away from society by her parents, the only other contact she had with the outside world was her window and the priest that would visit every once in a while. She had begun to understand her transformation, but her parents had not. They feared their daughter had been lost to the devil, as their faith and holy bible was the only way for them to explain to themselves what had happened.
Eventually, Robyn grew tired of shutting herself away from society, being treated like a monster by her parents. She ran away from home at the age of 16, and managed to stay out of trouble and remarkably the public's eyes for years.
Finally, she was contacted by a mysterious Miss Dawson. There was a place for Robyn in the world, perhaps. Having nowhere else to go, Robyn departed for Miss Dawson's home for the 'Truly Gifted'.
Dreams/Wishes: Robyn doesn't have an ultimate goal of some kind. She just wants to be accepted as a human being. She wants to fit in and to find a place where she can belong. She wants to break free of the shackles her parents placed on her and to find her own place in the world.
Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Being brought up originally a normal child, Robyn is leaning more to the 'good' side of the spectrum rather than being evil. However the years of shutting herself away from society and everyone else and the destructive relationship to her parents have brought her closer to walking the line.
Siblings (If Any): None
Pets (If Any): None

[Love Dove]

Name: Emmett Prewitt

Age: 17 (Almost 18)

Powers: Teleportation and Duplication.

Weapons: His copies, though they are more for a distraction, and a handgun.

Bio

Emmett grew up in fairly well off family, they weren't rich by any means but they had no trouble making ends meet. Him and twin his sister were both rather popular, him being the smart one that had a way with words and his sister being the athletic one. However, as the two of them grow up it started to be apparent that the two of them were very different than their parents. Though it wasn't until their sixteenth birthday that the two of them found out why.

When all of the sudden his sister disappeared in front of the eyes of Emmett and all of their friends the only reason he knew she wasn't gone was because her clothes showed where she was. Still it was enough to scare him because it was something that had ever happened before. Emmett started to go and get his parents, but as soon as he stood up he teleported and became stuck in the wall of his room. It took hours to get him out of the wall and for Heather to reappear, by then though their parents had come into the room and had called the police and hospital in sheer panic.

Their parents didn't even have a chance to question the police before they took both Emmett and Heather away to a military base while they waited to be moved to Miss Dawson's home. It was there that they planed to escape, Heather went invisible and Emmett was supposed to teleport out. However, something else happened, instead of teleporting he made duplicates of himself and before he had time had time to try teleporting again his captors knocked him and the other two copies of him out. Once the other two disappeared they moved him to Dawson's and he has been there since then, he still has no idea where his sister is or if she got away.

Dreams/Wishes: To find his sister, or at least if she got away or was killed. He also wants to lean to get better at his powers, he is REALLY tried of getting stuck in walls.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: When it comes down to it he is good.

Siblings (If Any): An twin sister Heather but he doesn’t know where she is.

Pets (If Any): None

[Temporary]

James " Collider" Gilford


Name: James "Collider" Gilford

Age: 15

Powers: Regokenisis (Vector manipulation)

The ability is called Movement manipulation, and is the ability to manipulate any moving vector. Since everything is always moving through space, this means everything has a vector that can be manipulated. Whether it be the gravity being exerted on him, the speed of the wind, the direction of blood flows or the general movement of everything around him, he can control and manipulate it at will. He can stop bullets, redirect blood flows, diffuse electricity, create earthquakes and more.

Weapons: A kitchen knife, an airsoft gun

Bio

Bio: James was a fairly ordinary child. He went to school like normal, and lived a normal life. He was bullied like most children are, but there was one, huge fundamental difference between him and others. His ability. Ever since he was born, he looked different. His hair was stark white and his eyes blood red. He was picked on, and discriminated against because he was different by others in his school, he teachers and other adults. Everyday he would come home with new scratches and bruises and he began to show signs of mental trauma, specifically those associated with Psychopaths and Sociopaths. One day, he was picked on during one of his bad days. He had been taking medication for a serious injury he suffered, and he was ill from something that rendered him useless for days. The boys from his school, 4 to be precise, found him walking to school and went to beat him down. When they did, however, they were repelled and thrown against the grown by an invisible force. James walked up to them, calmly and said "This is my new power... Do you like it? It will help me stop people like you..." and a wide smile grew across his face. As he stepped closer, he kicked one in the stomach, and he flew across the road, and hit another building. The second was picked up, and tossed aside. The third, flung into the air and then landed in the road. The fourth however, didn't give up without a fight. He pulled a small calibre hand gun that he stole from his parents. He shot, and the bullets bounced back, hitting the boy in the chest. James walked up once more, and stuck his finger into the boys wounds. "This is something I learned a while ago. Here, try it!" as the exploded, his blood being reversed around his body at great speeds.
Whilst on the run from the SPD (Special Powers Division) he was caught by a man named Fahrenheit, who was a powerful pyrokenetisist that worked as a military dog, a prisoner of Miss. Dawson's that freed in order to capture others. A battle commenced, and James almost came out on top. The power of heat is easy to control, you just have to redirect the way the heat is moving and the flame goes out. The only problem was Fahrenheit was a trained military officer, who could easily overpower a boy of his age. The barrier that protected James was negated due to its fault; it can only redirect vectors coming towards it, so if the force stops just as it hits the shield it will be pulled towards the person. He was caught, charged with 1st degree murder, and sent to Miss. Dawson's home for punishment. This is wear he now resides... The freshest meat.

Dreams/Wishes: To escape the fickle chains that bind him to the cursed him he now resides. He also wants to become more powerful so no one has be be hurt.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Lawful Evil. He is unlikely to kill any of the others that reside in the prison with him unless they provoke him with attacks. His primary objective is to kill Miss. Dawson, because it is likely, out of all the people in the prison, that he is the only one that can.

Siblings (If Any): He had a sister, but she disappeared along with 18 other girls that went to her school in a large kidnapping. She also had powers, no one knows them (I might make a second character for her later)

Pets (If Any): He had a cat named George, but he was put down due to illness

James's Powers

James's abilities are vast due to his power, vector manipulation. Most of the abilities are only close range, but some are long ranged, giving a diverse method of attack and defence. Here they are:

A constant redirection field that acts as a filter system, redirecting any vector James doesn't want (though it does have a weakness - read bio)
Wind manipulation (including flight)
Gravity manipulation
Light manipulation (invisibility)
Time lock within field
Power over all vectors. As everything has a vector (since it's moving through space) everything can be controlled.
Can redirect Heat, electricity, moving objects
Can create earthquakes using kinetic energy
An equivalent of superhuman strength, or telekinesis.
Sound manipulation/redirection
Regeneration by manipulating blood to close wounds.
Redirecting blood flows to create gruesome effects.
Basic mind control through controlling bio-electric signals

Downside: His power is heavily dependent on calculations using at least 30 million character each. Since his brain capacity is that of a 15 year old boy, his mind can only take so much strain. After a while, he enters a computer like state where is power leaks massively and causes destruction to everything around him. It is unpredictable when this may happen, but it is always accompanied by a headache and followed by unconsciousness.

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Name: Theresa "Tess" Gilford
Age: 18
Powers: Mnemokinesis (Memory Manipulation)

The ability to manipulate a touched persons memory, as well as view and control them. She can force people to relive memories, implant false, traumatising ones in peoples head, completely erase or lock away memories and even steal a persons knowledge. The last time this power was used
was to lock the memories of herself away from everyone who knew her, all except James.

Weapons: A standard issue military M9 Bayonet.
Items: a wireless transceiver and a VIS (Vector Irregularity Scanner)

Bio

Bio: Tess was born normal. In fact, almost completely normal. She lived with a family would move house every month or so, looking for better places to live at cheaper prices, each being as fruitless as the last. The only thing was, whenever Tess would announce that she would be moving to her friends, the next day they would completely forget her. The caretakers that worked at the nurseries, the children and the parents of the children; everyone would forget that she ever existed. They stopped moving when she was 3, because her mother fell pregnant with James, the younger brother and another human with special powers. James would always come home with bruises and cuts because everyone bullied him because of his appearance; his white hair and red eyes. Tess's family hired a psychiatrist to help with James's almost burgeoning mental breakdown. Because of this, Tess began to fall into a deeper and deeper depression. She couldn't help her brother, and everyone around her did nothing to help. One day, a week before James's birthday, she snapped. A group of people in her school decided to pick on her brother, and a fight in sued. James had always lived by a code that he would never hurt someone unless he had to, but she had hoped he had lost that mentality. Instead, he stood there and let the people beat him. Tess snapped, and in an instant grabbed one of the boys by the throat, and stripped him of every memory he held dear, replacing them with horrific, blood curdling visions of destruction. That was when she realised, every persons memory is only a touch away, and all she had to do was reach for it.

On Friday, on the day of James's 15 birthday, the school was attacked by a group of radicals. Tess knew this was coming, since she caught a man trying to break the electric lock on the school gate. The extremists kidnapped a group of 18 girls from the school, all from different years. Tess used her power to get information on the location of where they were going, the details of the plan and who the group was. At the location, she turned the mean against each other. First, he forced one to kill his brother, then he untied Tess. Next, she replaced two others memories with plans to kill everyone in the camp, after releasing the girls. They did so, and the girls were free. Next, she erased herself from the memories of everyone around her, and returned home. She did the same to everyone she knew, and locked parts of herself away inside James' memory. Now, she lives on the run from the SPD, waiting for a time to return to James and once again be siblings. She knows that he is inside Miss. Dawson's Home, and she intends to be captured so they can reunite and escape, however possible.

Dreams/Wishes: She wants to live a normal life with he brother
Evil, Good, Walking the Line: She is a good person, but her actions show a more ruthless, evil side.
Siblings (If Any): James "Collider" Gilford
Pets (If Any): She had a cat named George, but it was put down.

[RawrEspada4]

Appearance

Name: Iron Hawthorne

Age: 19

Powers:

Gravity Control (Self and Touch range only)-
Iron has the ability to at an almost instantaneous speed be able to lower or increase the effect of gravity of himself or anything he has contact with. The full extent of this is not known but Iron continues to push himself to new limits. Currently he can amplify gravity to just over 50 times Earth’s normal gravity and decrease gravity into low negatives maxing at about -3 Earth’s gravity.

Immunity to Adverse Gravitational Effects (ex: bends)-
This pretty much explains itself. Iron’s power includes a natural immunity to the adverse effects of gravity, such as bends (a result of changing gravity/pressure too fast). Other preventive effects this includes are not having blood vessels burst from sudden shifts in gravity and his heart and lungs still work at full capacity despite the increase in gravity. This however does not extend to others that are influenced by his power nor does the apply to how he can move under higher gravity, meaning that at anything past 5G has near no ability to move.

High Speed Impact Resistance-
This power only applies to falling impact. He takes punches, impacts from cars, bats, etc. as a normal person would. For some reason though his power grants him an incredibly high resistance to damage sustained from falling at high speeds. He can however still injure himself it is just much harder.

Weapons: Reinforced Steel Plated Gloves

Bio: Iron grew up in the great nowhere of the Midwest United States. His childhood filled with reading, comics, and video games. In school he was apathetic, reserved and in general a shy student. Not going out of his way to make friends or answer questions. However his grades reflected intelligence beyond what his apathy would have one believe. It was in this time, as a young child that Iron dreamed of being a super hero. Like those of the comics he read. As with most childhood dreams this faded as Iron grew that is until he began to hear stories of people developing super human powers. With the knowledge in hand he began researching powered people and powers in general, continually wishing he would develop his own. As luck, or perhaps fate, would have it Iron did eventually begin to demonstrate powers of his own. At first he wasn’t aware of it. His power only created small modulations in his weight, making him feel a little heavy one day or light on his feet the next. It wasn’t until one night while sitting on his roof, on his laptop continuing his research into powered individuals that he became aware of his own power. Climbing down from the roof back into his second story window his foot slipped sending him plummeting to the ground… or rather leaving him floating in the air. In this moment, panic-stricken at such a near-death moment and exalted with the unbelievable reality before him that he realized he could make his dreams of being a hero become true. He spent the next several months training in this use of his power. Learning to make himself heavier and lighter at will, gaining a semblance of control while floating at zero and negative gravities. Not just content in practicing the physical applications of his power he also spent time studying physics and in particular how gravity worked.

Wanting to be a hero he recognized early on that there was a need for secrecy and kept his power hidden as much as possible. It wasn’t until nearly a year after he had discovered his power that he was both comfortable with the control of it and confident in his own skill that he attempted his first and so far last heroic action. And in classic hero style it was of course a bank robbery. The cops were already in pursuit of the armed suspects but Iron was set to make his grand entrance, floating almost a half mile above the highway that the chase was speeding down. Taking time to aim himself and projecting the path of the getaway vehicle Iron fell out of the sky at roughly 3 times gravity, quickly reaching the terminal velocity of nearly 350 mph. At this speed Iron rocketed through the roof of the van that the suspects were driving, instantly killing one. Another of the men leveled there gun on Iron and released a burst of fire as Iron grabbed his shoulder and amplified the gravitational effect on the man until blood vessels burst in the man’s eyes and he slumped unresponsive. Left with only the driver, who was freaking out at the sight of the 16 year old hoodie clad teen with only sun glasses and bandana around his face to mask his identity, Iron reached towards the man. Having seen the effects that Iron had had on his cohort the driver jerked away. Unfortunately he jerked away while driving over 120 mph and while still holding the steering wheel sending the van rolling.

It was nearly a day later when Iron woke in a hospital, having broken his arm and collarbone and having a bullet wound in his side. Here lying in the hospital bed Iron was informed that two of three bank robbers had been killed by his actions and that he would be standing trail for his crimes. It was something that Iron had never thought of. He was a hero, heroes didn’t go to jail and they certainly weren’t treated as criminals for having stopped criminals. Something was innately wrong with the world if this was the reaction he was to be given. It was however a short lived problem as in the middle of the night he vanished from the hospital. Not of his own accord, or even his own knowledge.

He awoke to find himself in what could only be described as a luxurious apartment. And to the voice of woman speaking to him through a PA system, that was nearly 3 years ago. Iron has since been a resident of Miss Dawson’s and works as a conflict resolution expert. Diffusing fights and helping to keep peace in what is essentially a small town filled with people capable of annihilating each other.

Dreams/Wishes: To be accepted by society with his powers and be able to use them to help at least that was his dream since imprisonment however being a hero doesn’t seem as appealing.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Ever attempting to ere on the side of good, but unjust
imprisonment continually pushes him towards the less than good.

Siblings (If Any): None

Pets (If Any): None

[WittyWolf]

Name: Oscar Knott

Age: 19

Powers: Psionic

Weapons: Oscar needs no weapons, his powers more than sufficient

Bio: Oscar was born to a high-middle class family in a private suburb. He lived most of his life as a normal boy until he reached puberty. He began to hear voices in his head, thinking himself insane. His family committed him and finally Oscar realized that the voices had come from outside, not from his own. Eventually, he controlled his powers and was released from the hospital.

Not soon after though, came the visions. He dreamed of people deaths and eventually the guilt caught up to the boy. He spoke up, telling his teacher who he'd dreamed would die in a violent motor vehicle the following night. His teacher behaved as any normal would and flipped on his student, putting in a call to the school's principal. With motions in action to send Oscar back to the asylum, he began packing his bags. Before that could happen, his teacher died exactly as Oscar had predicted, eliciting a visceral response from the town.

It was nearly like Salem as the townspeople banded and voted to have the boy removed from the town proper. With local law enforcement and a large number of the town's populace showed in front of Oscar's house. The boy panicked, packing only the minimum to skip town. With so much force, he tried to escape through his window, only to be grabbed by police officers. He struggled, which only made the cops force him to the ground aggressively. As his jaw hit ground, Oscar let out a visceral scream , the cops flying into trees and his own house respectively. One of the officer's backup fired at Oscar, only to catch his own bullet.

Oscar ran away, manipulating people as he went. They gave him whatever he asked for whether that be money, food, or a place to stay. Eventually Ms. Dawson's people caught up with him and offered a deal he couldn't refuse. Then he was on the fast track to the glorified prison for super powered kids.

Dreams/Wishes: To be accepted by his family.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Walking the Line

Siblings (If Any): None that matter

Pets (If Any): None

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Name: Kenny Brookes

Age: 17

Powers: Absolute Regeneration

Bio: Kenny grew up hiding his secret after a dog bit him when he was just a five year old. The bite had instantly healed, before it barely had time to bleed. After that, he tried hard to conceal his supernatural status. He avoided contact sports in his schools and dangerous activities with friends. His family spoiled him, providing opportunity to pursue his love, martial arts. In his time before he went to Ms. Dawson's, Kenny learned Judo, Jiu-jitsu, Aikido, and Muay Thai.

His family traveled on vacation to the Keys. They had finally settled into their hotels, unpacked, and had headed to the beach. They were enjoying a romp in the waves when fate reared its head. His younger sister, Jade, was swimming deep in the ocean when the warning went out. A shark had been sighted up the shore and swimmers were told to leave the waters. Riptide had come and Kenny's sister was being pulled farther and farther from shore. He swam as hard as he could, eyes trained on Jade the entire way.

As he reached her, a fin broke the surf. Kenny swam back to shore, even as the shark ripped into his legs. His powers made sure to keep him alive, able to kick and pull until Jade could break back to shore. Kenny let himself be pulled back into the water and out. Eventually Kenny escaped and swarm far down the shore, coming up under the piers. With some borrowed clothes from good-natured tourists, he made it back to his family's hotel. They had assumed he was dead and flipped when they saw him again. They screamed and denied that their son was one of their freaks on the television. Rejected by his family, Kenny left for Ms. Dawson's soon after.

Evil, Good, or Walking the Line: Good

Siblings: Jade (possibly a super)

Pets: A full grown Huskie- Orion.

[Damo021]

Name: Miranda 'Miri' Taplin
Age: 19.
Powers: Atmokinesis. ( Weather Manipulation.)
Weapons: Escrima Batons.

Escrima Batons.
They are a pair of Escrima batons based on the well known Escrima sticks that can be used for duel wielding in combat, These batons have a setting which can be switched on to administer a low to high voltage charge upon impact depending on the setting, They can be used as a standard duel wielding weapons that can subdue people, They can also be connected together to be used as a staff weapon.

Bio:

Miranda was originally born in Europe and was the youngest of two siblings with her being the only girl, Although her mother was European, Her father was American. At the age of four the family decided to move over to America and settled in New Orleans, Louisiana. She grew up under the watchful eyes of her brother where she took a 'tough girl' persona as a defensive tool to keep strangers she was weary of and bullies at a safe distance. Life was pretty normal for the most part although her brother was getting in trouble causing arguments within the house which was compounded by the fact the father was hardly home because of his work, Miranda was enrolled into the girl scouts. It was in her early teenage years that any first evidence of Miranda's abilities when her parents were arguing which really upset and annoyed the girl, It caused the area to have heavy rain which was quite consistent until her older brother came to cheer her up causing the rain to stop.

From this moment on the rest of Miranda's teenage years were plagued with troubles, Although her brother got his life on track, He continued to get into arguments and the odd fight with his father for not spending as much time with the family as he should, Her father buried himself further into his work leaving Miranda feeling more and more disconnected when she needed her family most, Her Mother did the best she could to care and love her daughter, It was her that kept Miri safe and showed the better side of the family when there was not tension, Miranda tried to channel her aggression once when she got into a fight with her father, arguing, when she was angry at him, a hailstorm demolished his car. Her brother married and moved away, He was always a phone call or drive away when she needed him but it still tore her up inside when he left.

Not long ago Miranda had a big scare when she was almost diagnosed with diabetes from the doctors, Fortunately it was only a scare but it was certainly enough for her to a few little changes, One of her long time friends was there for her like many times before, Out of trust and their long friendship, Miranda one time showed her friend her abilities by making it snow. Her friend what ever reason of her own reported Miranda to the authorities and it ended up being investigated by the government. Miranda was eventually caught during a night raid by the military and before being tranquillized and subdued, Miranda managed to knocked one member of personal back with a strong wind and struck another with Lightning, Injuring but not killing the man. Being taken to a military facility temporarily, They ran tests on the sedated teen before the decision was made to take her to Miss Dawson's home for the truly gifted.

Dreams/Wishes: Her biggest wish or dream is freedom, it is something she would love to enjoy and feel once again, To be able to see her family again, To escape Miss, Dawson's home, Even if it is a nice big place, Or even just bring the forcefield down.

Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Mostly leaning towards good, Despite her experiences that lead her to being stuck in Miss Dawson's home, She may tend to walk the line at times depending on her moods and situation.

Siblings (If Any): A single Brother. ( Normal.)
Pets (If Any): None worth noting.