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Name:

Heather Radcliffe

Gender:

Female

Age:

25

Alignment:

Dark Shadow

Rank within Organization:

Recruit

Birthmark Shape:

Hider

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Location of Birthmark:

Back of Neck

Magical Ability:

Emotional Manipulation: Heather has the ability to give and take emotions from herself and others. Her ability is fueled by absorbing positive or other strong emotions from others such as their willpower, determination, excitedness, etc. If she chooses, she could also remove negative emotions from the ones she loves such as fear, sadness or anxiety, however, this tires her. In confrontations, she could also implant emotions all the way from fear to undying love in her opponents. This however cannot be done without a slight form of hypnosis; she must maintain eye contact with her target for 5 or more seconds to give or take emotions.

Place of Birth:

Unknown

Currently Residing:

Montreal, Canada

Personality:

Observant
Intelligent
Introverted
Slightly Arrogant
Compassionate (under her hard exterior)
Soft Spot for Animals
Mostly Self Interested
Witty
Good Speaker

History/Bio:

Heather never really knew where she came from, or where she belonged. She remembered nothing about the first few years of her life, although around 5 was when her memories started to resurface. Unknown to Heather, her biological Mother had left, abandoned her on her sister’s doorstep and never came back. Even to this day, Heather has no idea Stephanie (her Aunt) isn’t her Mother. She also never knew her biological Father. Heather had what you could supposedly call a “stable” childhood; growing up in the city of Ontario, going to school, and her “Mom” was always there for her. But something always felt, old about Heather. She always felt like she was ahead of the pack, more mature, more in touch with the world around her and everyone else just felt absent.
When Heather turned 15, she began to notice her emotions becoming much more intense. Her “Mom” assumed she was just going through puberty and that it would subside eventually, but it never did. There was one instance where her “Mom” received an upsetting phone call, and when Heather asked her what was wrong, Stephanie suddenly smiled and told her everything was fine, when seconds ago she was extremely upset. Things only got more complicated from there, and Heather got better at using her ability.

Other Information:

She carries a crossbow as her only weapon, however, she’s had practice with this weapon for years so she is incredibly dangerous with it. She also carries a survival backpack that contains socks, a water bottle, gauze, antibacterial cream, sunscreen and baby wipes. A little paranoid about survival, as you can see.

@Hedgehawk

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@Hedgehawk

Yeah she's done. Can I still post her or do you want me to wait?

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@Hedgehawk

I JUST saw this and was JUST about to post my character. . . xD

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@HaleyTheRandom

In regards to the character sheet when you say "Rank Within Organization" there's only 2 options; Leader and second in command. Are those the only options available? Im making my character sheet right now and I was confused in that department

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Tzipporah Rashid

Mentions: @RedVII

Tzipporah stumbled a little before hopping forward with her. . . unconventional friend. She thought briefly about what he had said, and realized that she couldn't relate. She had never been the kind of person to alter herself for anyone. She never, talked a certain way, or acted in a way that would please those around her when that wasn't how she actually felt. Her sense of reality, her sense of self, was too strong to pretend to be someone she wasn't. Yes her family had never enjoyed her powers, was even afraid of her for them, forced her to hide them, but that didn't stop her from being who she knew was, and she liked it.

She was beginning to be a little. . . wary of her new friend. There was nothing wrong with a little, controlled chaos but hurting people was a different story and one she wasn't comfortable with. The compliments and praise were definitely nice, and a pleasant change from being shamed all the time, but, consider the source. Noticing the clown analyzing the scene around them and the passersby, she told herself to keep a close eye on him, and if things got too out of hand, she would simply disappear. She never wanted to be responsible for someone else's life unless her's was in danger.

A slow growth of worry grew inside Tzipporah's chest as she noticed the clown zero in on a man walking towards the center of the compound. What had she gotten herself into?

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Tzipporah Rashid

Interactions: @RedVII

Tzipporah suddenly felt a slight pang of doubt as her newfound friend cackled like a hyena with his neck craned towards the sky. His mechanical movements put her slightly on edge and she was surprised when all the manic emotion that had filled this man just a few seconds prior, was completely wiped away as he turned to face her again, cold as stone. Not that she had very much experience with psychology, or even the world outside the compound at all, but she was fairly sure this man had some sort of personality disorder. 'Maybe DID or something?'

However, she couldn't deny the feeling of warmth and appreciation that swept over her when her new friend uttered these. . . phrases of admiration; no, worship! He was stunned and taken aback by her abilities to the point of worship and Tzipporah loved the attention. The way this man made her feel was new. Like no other feeling she had felt before, and no one, not her parents, not her "used to be" friends, or anyone else had ever taken the time to let her know that she was loved and appreciated. That she wasn't just some. . . terrifying freak. Snapping back from her thoughts, her friend's haunting request sucked the breath from her lungs, although she was unsure why. With caution in the reserves, she slung her backpack over her shoulder and bounded down from the toppling pile of boxes and wrapped her arm through his as she bumped into his side. She looked up at him with a mischievous smile and asked "Depends on what you mean by 'chaos'?" As long as chaos didn't mean hurting anyone, she was okay with having a little fun, but she needed to know what this clown's intentions were before she could make any promises. Still glancing at her friend, she asked in a smaller voice, "We're not hurting anyone. . . right?" If he thought she was going to help him. . . hurt others or, cause mass destruction, then he thought wrong.

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Tzipporah Rashid

Mentions: @RedVII@MsMorningstar

Tzipporah looked at her new friend and chuckled, delighted that he enjoyed her power so thoroughly. Her eyes sparkled as she took in his compliments and the fascinated interest she knew he had in her. She had never been looked upon like this before. She jerked her head in the direction of the shout she heard in the distance. It sounded like a woman's voice and she wondered if her spiders had startled whomever it was. They almost always did; except for him. . .

Not wanting to draw too much attention to herself, she focused her mind on power and made her spiders disappear. There was something horrifying about letting a swarm of tarantulas envelop you and climb back under your skin so she had worked out a way to simply make them disappear. It was the harder way to do things, but it was worth avoiding the traditional way. Tzipporah hated spiders. The only reason she got a tattoo of one in the first place to use her power was because she knew how useful they would be. Very rarely does someone like spiders, and not to mention how poisonous they are. She loved her leopard Osiris however. She thought for a moment and decided she would need another animal soon.

"Beautiful masterpiece, eh?" Her eyes gleamed at the compliment and she blushed slightly. "I'm glad you appreciate it; my family never did. I guess that's why I ended up here." Tzipporah averted her eyes for a moment, feeling a slight twinge of pain at remembering the way her family rejected her. But she was past all that now, she had to focus on her own life, wherever that was headed. She sat back down and smiled at her friend after she had regained her oxygen. "What were you going to say? It sounded like something I would love to hear." she said with a smirk. As she waited for her friend's reply, she wondered slightly about the woman's voice she heard. She would love to see what kind of amazing abilities she possessed, and perhaps, make another friend.

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Tzipporah Rashid

Mentions: @RedVII

Tzipporah chuckled and drew in a breath of startled amusement at her new friend's willingness to see her ability. She appreciated his enthusiasm, as no one in her life before had wanted to see her power, let alone embrace it like this fellow was doing. She suddenly felt. . . accepted and felt a surge of warmth in her chest. Her friend was quite the drinker she realized as she watched him shotgun the beer he had in his hand. He was quite the character, and it sparked a feeling in her she hadn't felt for a long time. If this was what being a deviant was like, she wanted nothing more.

"You're going to want to stand very still. The more you move, the more they will want to attack you. And it's very hard to call them off once their eyes are set on a target." She paused a moment and glanced in his direction, making sure he was ready, then closed her eyes and focused on her power. Extending her arm to reveal her wrist bearing the spider tattoo. It always felt so different releasing the spiders, than releasing her leopard. She could feel each coarse, furry leg emerging from her skin until the whole body pulled itself free. The first was always the hardest, the rest came out like water from a spring.

She watched as brown tarantulas poured from her skin like her very own blood and began to race towards her new friend. She hoped he would listen to her advice and stand as still as possible and just let the spiders go around him. She sat back down on top of the box she stood on and watched her spiders surge forward. She needed more tattoos. . . and soon.

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I apologize for my lack of posting. I just finished finals at my college and now it's summer vacation so I should be a lot more active!

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Tzipporah Rashid

Mentions: @RedVII

Tzipporah gently handed the man his cider, and cracked the lid on her own. He looked as if he was deep in thought, so she did not speak as she drank. She knew how annoying it was for her when someone interrupted her train of thought, so she was always careful to not do it to others. Even though it was reasonably warm outside, she shivered, she was always cold and she never knew why. Again, she kicked herself for not somehow obtaining a sweatshirt of some kind. She chuckled as the man asked why she was in the New York compound. She had gotten really sick of scaring people away when a full grown leopard emerged from her skin, or even worse, when there's suddenly a swarm of tarantulas running up someone's body at her command. But somehow, she got the inclination that this man would be delighted to see a swarm of poisonous spiders. Maybe she should just show him instead of trying to explain herself. . .

"Would you like me to show you? You would need to stand very still though," Tzipporah warned. Her spiders were intrigued by movement and the more her target moved the more the spiders were inclined to attack. This was a stipulation that was necessary when showing someone her power that she didn't actually want to hurt. The way he was looking at her made it seem like he had a lot of questions, but he just couldn't get them out. She wondered what he would ask her next.