Name: Gujandu Trondinni
Subject Number: 45
SCR: 1
Age: 25
Ethnicity: African- Uganda
Height: 7'3"
Weight: 275 lbs
Hair Color: Dusty brown
Eye Color: Completely black eyes with no pupil
Clothing: Black wife beater tanktop with black jeans and dark leather steel toed boots.
Notable Characteristics: Scars cover most of his body in random order. His skin is very dark and he has no pupils. He is huge mountain of muscle and has a bald head.
Applicant History: Captured in Uganda as a crime lord. Was sold to The Hive by the local authorities. After transfer he was immediately placed under the protection and service of The Hive. Experimentation began immediately, was subjected to intense mutation to harness is ability to produce vast amounts of adrenaline and handle the strain placed on his body. His body was further reformed and upgraded to withstand greater pressure.
Mutation(s): When doing or witnessing anything that is morally incorrect or against the law, he becomes excited and becomes stronger. His muscles react to the adrenaline and his reaction time along with speed, strength, resistance to damage increase. As he becomes more unstable, he grows larger in muscles mass and erratic movements. Becomes increasingly violent and incoherent. His body undergoes huge amounts of stress and strain during this time, damaging it. But the NGX-T1 chemical placed into his body allow him to slowly regenerate. His body is placed with internal inhibitors due to his unstable and unpredictable nature.
I hope this is all right...
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Sweet.
Kacela arrived at the college. She had just come from a straight flight and long bus ride. Papers in one hand and suitcase in the other. Her filled back pack weighing her down, but it was a regular weight. Something she was accustomed to and even found comfort in it. As the bus hissed and its doors opened for her, she nodded to the bus driver as she departed. The driver drove off as soon as she had taken a few steps away. Kacela was nervous of course, the day was still beautiful and golden bright. She liked the sun, it was bright and beautiful to her. She gripped her suitcase reassuringly and let the memories of her past life slip away. She embraced her new life with a deep breath. A long sigh later, she walked up the small pathway to the college. Its huge gates were cool to look at. Kacela was unfamiliar with how things went and how she should act. But she decided to just remain as quiet and unseen as possible. Though it was tough with her pale skin and golden hair. She stood out horribly and she knew it. But she didn't dare use her gift in the presence and possibility of other seeing her. This was her secret, and she intended to keep it.
As she made her way to the office, she noticed the school was in full swing and ushering in new students. She was late, but it didn't matter. She was excused and allowed extra time to prepare. She remembered the letter she sent, explaining her situation. And then the phone conversations, she was surprised that they accepted her on a full ride. She was sad, but mostly glad to be here now. She entered the front office with the lingering thoughts. Before her thought process was crushed by a voice.
"Dear? Do you need help?"
"Uhm.... Yes.... I'm new here....."
"Great! Would you mind coming over here so i can see you?"
"Mhm...."
"Oh! Look at you, you're beautiful, now do you have papers? And whats your name dear?"
"Kacel Thu'um... And here are my papers...."
"Why thank you, just wait a minute while i check you in. And did you have a nice trip?"
"Mmmhhmmmmm....."
"Not talkative, i understand."
"........."
"Great, you requested a room by yourself? Just head over to the womans dorms and they'll set you up with a room. Okay? Have a great day!"
".....Thanks......"
Kacela was not too horribly shocked by the desk lady. She was sweet and old. But now Kacela just wanted to get to her room and get set up. She wanted to take school seriously, but she wasn't sure how it would be. She was home schooled her entire life. She wasn't sure if she would meet their standards, sure she had lower tier classes, but that didn't mean they wouldn't be just as difficult.
Kacela briskly walked to her room, once she had it, she deemed it a smart idea to go exploring. Learning where she would spent a great deal of her time was a positive plan. She nodded to herself and quickly went to her dorm. Passing few people as most of the students were focused on clubs and what not. Classes were not in session yet as it was still early. Kacela was efficiently guided to her room and she found it sparse and empty. Just the way she liked it, simple and effective. Nothing but a private place to be when she needed it. Though honestly, she was just as comfortable with sleeping in the woods as any bed. Almost preferring the forest. When she had unbagged her things and set up her room, she checked the watch. It was getting past morning quickly, she had the day free to explore. So when went out and began to wander aimlessly, taking it all the sights, sounds, smells, and feelings of where she went. Putting everything to memory. Her heart glowed with the new possibilities. Just thinking about living here made her much happier now that she was set up to stay.
As she made her way to the office, she noticed the school was in full swing and ushering in new students. She was late, but it didn't matter. She was excused and allowed extra time to prepare. She remembered the letter she sent, explaining her situation. And then the phone conversations, she was surprised that they accepted her on a full ride. She was sad, but mostly glad to be here now. She entered the front office with the lingering thoughts. Before her thought process was crushed by a voice.
"Dear? Do you need help?"
"Uhm.... Yes.... I'm new here....."
"Great! Would you mind coming over here so i can see you?"
"Mhm...."
"Oh! Look at you, you're beautiful, now do you have papers? And whats your name dear?"
"Kacel Thu'um... And here are my papers...."
"Why thank you, just wait a minute while i check you in. And did you have a nice trip?"
"Mmmhhmmmmm....."
"Not talkative, i understand."
"........."
"Great, you requested a room by yourself? Just head over to the womans dorms and they'll set you up with a room. Okay? Have a great day!"
".....Thanks......"
Kacela was not too horribly shocked by the desk lady. She was sweet and old. But now Kacela just wanted to get to her room and get set up. She wanted to take school seriously, but she wasn't sure how it would be. She was home schooled her entire life. She wasn't sure if she would meet their standards, sure she had lower tier classes, but that didn't mean they wouldn't be just as difficult.
Kacela briskly walked to her room, once she had it, she deemed it a smart idea to go exploring. Learning where she would spent a great deal of her time was a positive plan. She nodded to herself and quickly went to her dorm. Passing few people as most of the students were focused on clubs and what not. Classes were not in session yet as it was still early. Kacela was efficiently guided to her room and she found it sparse and empty. Just the way she liked it, simple and effective. Nothing but a private place to be when she needed it. Though honestly, she was just as comfortable with sleeping in the woods as any bed. Almost preferring the forest. When she had unbagged her things and set up her room, she checked the watch. It was getting past morning quickly, she had the day free to explore. So when went out and began to wander aimlessly, taking it all the sights, sounds, smells, and feelings of where she went. Putting everything to memory. Her heart glowed with the new possibilities. Just thinking about living here made her much happier now that she was set up to stay.
Of course, all she can do is bend light and produce it. Not so much focusing it into a deadly beam.
Name - Sanja Grimaldi
Age - 32
Gender - Female
Class - ⓹Emergency Containment Specialist
Appearance -
Information - Sanja is born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her family a noble military family. Her father was a veteran. His highest ranking was of a general in the US marines. He endorsed her enthusiastic and playful nature. She was a simple child loving her father and family, sheltered from the horrors of the world. Always an explorer and conquer, being bred on the idea of being a powerful political figure head later in her life. She was put into serious schooling to prepare for all walks of the life with the opportunities given to her. The strict schooling curved her wildness into a strong sense of will. She had a purpose to fulfill and that was to bring her family great honor and fame with their investment into her. When she was old enough, she decided to step into her fathers shoes and join the military. Her father was very level headed and gave her the full feel of what his old company had to offer. She was forced to start from the bottom and climb her way up the ranks with hard work. She was a very by the book person and took full control of the rules and lines. Memorizing what people were allowed and not allowed to do was her specialty. And she was a harsh leader. Knowing full well that the book could not prepare and have an answer to everything, yet she followed it to the best of her ability when ever possible. Even sacrificing her subordinates if higher command ordered it. She was the perfect brain washed doll. Her father had full control of her and used her like a puppet to gain himself political status and renown. When The Foundation was announced, he was interested and immediately sent her to be an officer there. Sanja reached the rank of Colonel before being shifted jobs. Sanja is very analytical and has a strong sense of duty and purpose. She is not stupid, she understands her job and its limitations. A picture perfect solider in near all aspects. Though she is mostly emotionless and offers every one a serious cold tone and edge to her. War toughened her up, and she doesn't take jokes. Not even a little bit. To her, every person is a potential threat. She is very versed in tactics and is a prestigious commander. To her, information is power, and power is control, when you have all three, you are the winner.
I hope this is okay. :3
Age - 32
Gender - Female
Class - ⓹Emergency Containment Specialist
Appearance -
Information - Sanja is born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her family a noble military family. Her father was a veteran. His highest ranking was of a general in the US marines. He endorsed her enthusiastic and playful nature. She was a simple child loving her father and family, sheltered from the horrors of the world. Always an explorer and conquer, being bred on the idea of being a powerful political figure head later in her life. She was put into serious schooling to prepare for all walks of the life with the opportunities given to her. The strict schooling curved her wildness into a strong sense of will. She had a purpose to fulfill and that was to bring her family great honor and fame with their investment into her. When she was old enough, she decided to step into her fathers shoes and join the military. Her father was very level headed and gave her the full feel of what his old company had to offer. She was forced to start from the bottom and climb her way up the ranks with hard work. She was a very by the book person and took full control of the rules and lines. Memorizing what people were allowed and not allowed to do was her specialty. And she was a harsh leader. Knowing full well that the book could not prepare and have an answer to everything, yet she followed it to the best of her ability when ever possible. Even sacrificing her subordinates if higher command ordered it. She was the perfect brain washed doll. Her father had full control of her and used her like a puppet to gain himself political status and renown. When The Foundation was announced, he was interested and immediately sent her to be an officer there. Sanja reached the rank of Colonel before being shifted jobs. Sanja is very analytical and has a strong sense of duty and purpose. She is not stupid, she understands her job and its limitations. A picture perfect solider in near all aspects. Though she is mostly emotionless and offers every one a serious cold tone and edge to her. War toughened her up, and she doesn't take jokes. Not even a little bit. To her, every person is a potential threat. She is very versed in tactics and is a prestigious commander. To her, information is power, and power is control, when you have all three, you are the winner.
I hope this is okay. :3
Fixed! :3
All righty, here is my character. :3
Appearance: Kacela is a of average height. She stands 6 feet and has golden blond hair. She has pale skin with pale pink lips. Her eyes is an enchanting and vibrant forest green. Her hair doesn't fall much father than the middle of her back. She has a fit build. She has a heavier chest, but isnt anything out of the norm. Her arms and legs are slightly longer than normal. She often wears weathered brown leather. Her face has a single large scare running from her right cheek down to her chin. Her body is spotted with other small scars.
Name: Kacela Thu'um
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Power(s): generate, control, and emit photon particles of light.
Limits/Weaknesses: Reflective surfaces/Transparent objects
Equipment: Carries a custom made golden Zippo Lighter.
Personality: Kacela is a quiet person. Preferring to enjoy her own company than others. She like nature and being with the country side more than being with other humans. Though she isn't an outcast. She is more shy than actually cold to new people. She isn't particularly talkative but does let her opinions be known when she deems it necessary. She believes actions speak louder than words and often shows you what she means than to actually talk. Body language being a large part of how she communicates. Kacela is a hard worker and always does her best. She likes to learn and often reads when she can if not exploring constantly. She loves to explore more than anything and is often spending as much time as possible to wandering about and getting her self lost. Even though she has a great memory and has a strong sense of direction. She is nice and not cruel at all. Preferring to be helpful to other people when she is around them. The reason Kacela partially covers her face is because she doesn't want people to chase her for her powers, so staying out of sight and covering her face with hair is her own way of hiding. Her mentality and mantra is "Help friends in need, and they'll help you back indeed." -Papa
History:Kacela was born into a strong old style Nordic family. Being from Sweden she grew up in a farm. Her family was set apart from regular society and was mostly off the grid. She became independent and inturn came to enjoy her solitude. The strong winters living far up north away from regular people has had its effects. Her family and neighbors were her only source of socializing. So she has a strong sense of family commitment and loyalty to close friends. Being the oldest daughter, she was often sent hunting with her older brothers or her father. She become a proficient hunter with years of experience. She was even better with the bows than her brothers with their rifles, though she could wield both just as well. As she matured into her teenage years and became a young woman, her father died in an accident while hunting. Caught in a snow storm, her and him were forced to seek shelter in a cave until the blizzard past. The cave was unknowingly home to a sleeping bear. Kacela unfortunately woke it up. Her father attempted to kill or scare it, but not before it landed a huge gash across his chest. Thats when Kacela's powers awoke. As tears streaked down her face, a deep burning awoke within her core. The bear stood up on its hind legs and was roaring for another swipe. Kacela's fear turned into anger, then into hatred. The fire within her body became a molten liquid as it spread in her veins. She become a glowing beacon of light that distracted the mother bear. Then she exploded in a scream of grief, blasting the cave with an intense light. The bear was evaporated in the infancy of her power. But she could do nothing to save her bleeding father. He was unconscious from loss of blood and could not hear his daughters words of comfort and despair as he slipped away just like the passing storm. From that day, Kacela was filled with the dread and shame of inadvertently killing her father. Blaming herself for his death, she could not face her family. She disappeared after burying his quickly frosted body. Leaving her old family and life behind. She was soon contacted with a chance to escape to a college and soon applied. Leaving her old life behind as soon as she could.
Other: She loves salty foods. She is a great cook and has extensive knowledge of camping and survival.
I hope this is okay! :L
Appearance: Kacela is a of average height. She stands 6 feet and has golden blond hair. She has pale skin with pale pink lips. Her eyes is an enchanting and vibrant forest green. Her hair doesn't fall much father than the middle of her back. She has a fit build. She has a heavier chest, but isnt anything out of the norm. Her arms and legs are slightly longer than normal. She often wears weathered brown leather. Her face has a single large scare running from her right cheek down to her chin. Her body is spotted with other small scars.
Name: Kacela Thu'um
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Power(s): generate, control, and emit photon particles of light.
Limits/Weaknesses: Reflective surfaces/Transparent objects
Equipment: Carries a custom made golden Zippo Lighter.
Personality: Kacela is a quiet person. Preferring to enjoy her own company than others. She like nature and being with the country side more than being with other humans. Though she isn't an outcast. She is more shy than actually cold to new people. She isn't particularly talkative but does let her opinions be known when she deems it necessary. She believes actions speak louder than words and often shows you what she means than to actually talk. Body language being a large part of how she communicates. Kacela is a hard worker and always does her best. She likes to learn and often reads when she can if not exploring constantly. She loves to explore more than anything and is often spending as much time as possible to wandering about and getting her self lost. Even though she has a great memory and has a strong sense of direction. She is nice and not cruel at all. Preferring to be helpful to other people when she is around them. The reason Kacela partially covers her face is because she doesn't want people to chase her for her powers, so staying out of sight and covering her face with hair is her own way of hiding. Her mentality and mantra is "Help friends in need, and they'll help you back indeed." -Papa
History:Kacela was born into a strong old style Nordic family. Being from Sweden she grew up in a farm. Her family was set apart from regular society and was mostly off the grid. She became independent and inturn came to enjoy her solitude. The strong winters living far up north away from regular people has had its effects. Her family and neighbors were her only source of socializing. So she has a strong sense of family commitment and loyalty to close friends. Being the oldest daughter, she was often sent hunting with her older brothers or her father. She become a proficient hunter with years of experience. She was even better with the bows than her brothers with their rifles, though she could wield both just as well. As she matured into her teenage years and became a young woman, her father died in an accident while hunting. Caught in a snow storm, her and him were forced to seek shelter in a cave until the blizzard past. The cave was unknowingly home to a sleeping bear. Kacela unfortunately woke it up. Her father attempted to kill or scare it, but not before it landed a huge gash across his chest. Thats when Kacela's powers awoke. As tears streaked down her face, a deep burning awoke within her core. The bear stood up on its hind legs and was roaring for another swipe. Kacela's fear turned into anger, then into hatred. The fire within her body became a molten liquid as it spread in her veins. She become a glowing beacon of light that distracted the mother bear. Then she exploded in a scream of grief, blasting the cave with an intense light. The bear was evaporated in the infancy of her power. But she could do nothing to save her bleeding father. He was unconscious from loss of blood and could not hear his daughters words of comfort and despair as he slipped away just like the passing storm. From that day, Kacela was filled with the dread and shame of inadvertently killing her father. Blaming herself for his death, she could not face her family. She disappeared after burying his quickly frosted body. Leaving her old family and life behind. She was soon contacted with a chance to escape to a college and soon applied. Leaving her old life behind as soon as she could.
Other: She loves salty foods. She is a great cook and has extensive knowledge of camping and survival.
I hope this is okay! :L
Okay. I think i'll just make my dude a psycho. Who gets excited and goes kinda crazy when he is doing something bad. Haha, this'll go good.
O boi
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