Name: Agnes Morrison
Age: 18
Gender: Girl
Power(s): Hyperthymesia
Limits/Weaknesses: Scared of everything and everyone that can pose even the most minor of threats.
Equipment: Dictionary. She's only in the middle, but once she's finished her vocabulary will be amazing. That is, if she ever actually speaks to anyone.
Personality: Agnes is sweet and kind. She is very anxious and isn't quick to trust, but she's nice enough to people she does know. She's been mistaken for a mute more times than she'd like to admit, purely because of her shyness and inability to talk to anyone with a dominating personality. She is very introverted and likes to read, the more she reads the more she remembers. And she remembers everything.
History: Agnes was never a troublemaker. Always very kind, quiet. She did well in school but she wasn't that smart. Not that creative but she could hold a note. All round just very normal. That was, until she started remembering. What was she remembering? Well... everything. Everything she'd ever seen, heard, smelt, read... everything. She could close her eyes and just see it, or hear it, or smell it. At first it was exciting, but then she could remember all the bad things. Things she'd blocked out before. The death of her father. Almost drowning when she was five. Things that she didn't even think about from before haunted her in the night. She'd learnt to push them away, but she can't say there aren't nights she just can't get to sleep.
Other: She loves animals, especially cats. She has one back home named Pudding.
