Silentsniper211

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@Inkarnate Don't mock the importance of passcodes, They can make or break an escape plan :D

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I agree, to hide behind a brick wall is an excellent strategy. Who the brick wall is, on the other hand, doesn't matter too much as long as they're large enough to duck behind, which won't be too much of a struggle with Aimee.

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Aimee Combs

Full Name:
Aimee Leon Combs
Nicknames (Optional):
Non applicable
Age:
19
Sex:
Female

Appearance:

Appearance

Aimee stands at a small 4ft 9", but what she lacks in height, she makes up for in intelligence. She can lift a fair few pounds, but nothing extraordinary, Aimee prefers to stay fit for her well being, not for running marathons. Regarding muscular structure, Aimee is very thin, with hardly an ounce of fat on herself when Aimee goes to the gym. She prefers to work on her cardiovascular ability instead of weights. If spotted you would ordinarily see her with her hair down, but if she's working on something challenging, she'll always tie it up in a ponytail, A habit of hers that she adopted from her Mother. She prefers to dress in her lab coat; an old white one covered in color stains and sown-up rips, that she often refers to as "battle scars." The lab coat is typically accompanied by a pair of jeans, a black t-shirt plus some trainers.

Personality:
A lot can be assumed when people first set eyes upon Aimee, but at the very least you'll find out she's creative, punctual, and intelligent. Not to mention her charisma When Aimee is talking about a topic she's confident about you'll know about it, Her confidence shines through, even if it may be an annoyance to people at times. She prides herself on being a realist in situations, she never finds the glass half empty or half full, she prefers to view the glass as too big; rather it's twice as large as is required. Her creativity will always seep through though, even in the toughest of scenarios, and this is what Aimee classes as one of her strengths. People often count on her ability to think without borders within an instant this combined with her decisive nature meant she was always the first person to find whenever people needed a hand, whether she wanted to or not.

Nobody's perfect of course and Aimee has foul moods and days too, often when she's had enough of people asking for help she likes to shut herself in her room listen to music and try and solve the hardest thing she can find at the time.

Biographical Information:
Aimee was born into a middle-class family in the outskirts of London. She lived in peace with her mother and father until she was about 13 years old, but at that point, things began to change. Her father and mother split apart, Aimee wasn't sure about what caused The whole event. She knew her Dad had been coming home a lot later than usual as well as embarking upon a lot more works trips but her mother couldn't hate him for that. Whatever caused the event it hit Aimee hard, Her mother and father had always been close, and at the time she had no idea what the future held. It wasn't soon until Her dad moved out and her mother lost the apartment the family had been living in, and so they had to relocate out of town to find a place they could stay in, at least until Aimee's mother could find a job. It soon ended up that she would be hopping from place to place forcing Aimee into an entirely different environment that she had to adapt to or be left behind. It took her mother until Aimee turned 18 to source a sustainable income finally, and By the time her Mother had finally settled, Aimee had finished all of her exams and was soon off to university.

She went to study Quantum physics at a university in the north of England. Her first year flew by making friends getting drunk repeating the last step a few more times than she'd like to admit. Despite this, she worked her ass off. Trying to make a good impression on her lecturers, who didn't seem to care too much, but one of her tutors saw her impressive scores on her tests and offered her placement to take a year to study abroad in the sister university in the United States for her second year. The offer, of course, she gladly accepted. Aimee's first term was fantastic, although she didn't enjoy losing her right to drink alcohol or the loss of her old friends Aimee knew she would soon become accustomed to the place after all Americans were renowned for being crazy when there became a need.

It was just after the start of the second term when she was abducted, Aimee never locked the door to her dorm when she was working. She liked her flatmates to be able to come and ask her questions it allowed her to take her mind away from the stress it was under for a moment, little did she know her choice to do that would take her away from everything she knew. Aimee did as she often did at night. She worked with her headphones half on, playing music loudly It didn't take long before Aimee heard some footsteps behind her she turned to ask what one of her friends was doing up so late. As she turned, she saw someone she had never seen before quickly followed by the insertion of a needle into her neck. She went to scream but no noise came out, and soon she drifted into blackness.

Ability
(Spatial) Light control, Photokinesis.

-Abilities Strengths: With her power, Aimee can force Light to become a hard substance, Enough to create a small shield or object that could protect her from projectiles, along with this she can use them as small projectiles or tools.

-Abilities Weaknesses: The Hard Light, as it has come to be known; is like plastic; it can take a few hits before shattering, as more hits impact the shield it becomes harder to keep it up and eventually she would have to destroy it. All of her powers are focused based meaning she needs concentration to keep them active, currently, her ability will only last for a few minutes before she starts getting headaches and nose bleeds.

Strengths, Skills, weaknesses:
Aimee prides herself on her ability to think on her feet in high-stress situations, as well as expressing her thoughts openly, though some might find her way of expressing these ideas as a bit excessive, often shooting down ideas presented by others without a blink of an eye. Aimee couldn't run to save her life, and her petite size doesn't allow her to be much of an adversary in any fighting scenario. Aimee cannot stand being secluded, her lifestyle growing up has taught her to make relationships with others, and now it has become a crutch, without others to support her she feels secluded and alone. With her skills in physics, she has become very accustomed to computer coding and is now very able when hacking into systems, or disabling electronics.

Other:
She's a bit of a nerd

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@Lemons
I'm glad you like her! The CS is now edited, if there's anything else you want me to change give me a shout.

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Good day! Here is my CS I do hope you have space for myself!

Aimee Combs

Full Name:
Aimee Leon Combs
Nicknames (Optional):
Non applicable
Age:
19
Sex:
Female

Appearance:

Appearance

Aimee stands at a small 4ft 9", but what she lacks in height, she makes up for in intelligence. She can lift a fair few pounds, but nothing extraordinary, Aimee prefers to stay fit for her well being, not for running marathons. Regarding muscular structure, Aimee is very thin, with hardly an ounce of fat on herself when Aimee goes to the gym. She prefers to work on her cardiovascular ability instead of weights. If spotted you would ordinarily see her with her hair down, but if she's working on something challenging, she'll always tie it up in a ponytail, A habit of hers that she adopted from her Mother. She prefers to dress in her lab coat; an old white one covered in color stains and sown-up rips, that she often refers to as "battle scars." The lab coat is typically accompanied by a pair of jeans, a black t-shirt plus some trainers.

Personality:
A lot can be assumed when people first set eyes upon Aimee, but at the very least you'll find out she's creative, punctual, and intelligent. Not to mention her charisma When Aimee is talking about a topic she's confident about you'll know about it, Her confidence shines through, even if it may be an annoyance to people at times. She prides herself on being a realist in situations, she never finds the glass half empty or half full, she prefers to view the glass as too big; rather it's twice as large as is required. Her creativity will always seep through though, even in the toughest of scenarios, and this is what Aimee classes as one of her strengths. People often count on her ability to think without borders within an instant this combined with her decisive nature meant she was always the first person to find whenever people needed a hand, whether she wanted to or not.

Nobody's perfect of course and Aimee has foul moods and days too, often when she's had enough of people asking for help she likes to shut herself in her room listen to music and try and solve the hardest thing she can find at the time.

Biographical Information:
Aimee was born into a middle-class family in the outskirts of London. She lived in peace with her mother and father until she was about 13 years old, but at that point, things began to change. Her father and mother split apart, Aimee wasn't sure about what caused The whole event. She knew her Dad had been coming home a lot later than usual as well as embarking upon a lot more works trips but her mother couldn't hate him for that. Whatever caused the event it hit Aimee hard, Her mother and father had always been close, and at the time she had no idea what the future held. It wasn't soon until Her dad moved out and her mother lost the apartment the family had been living in, and so they had to relocate out of town to find a place they could stay in, at least until Aimee's mother could find a job. It soon ended up that she would be hopping from place to place forcing Aimee into an entirely different environment that she had to adapt to or be left behind. It took her mother until Aimee turned 18 to source a sustainable income finally, and By the time her Mother had finally settled, Aimee had finished all of her exams and was soon off to university.

She went to study Quantum physics at a university in the north of England. Her first year flew by making friends getting drunk repeating the last step a few more times than she'd like to admit. Despite this, she worked her ass off. Trying to make a good impression on her lecturers, who didn't seem to care too much, but one of her tutors saw her impressive scores on her tests and offered her placement to take a year to study abroad in the sister university in the United States for her second year. The offer, of course, she gladly accepted. Aimee's first term was fantastic, although she didn't enjoy losing her right to drink alcohol or the loss of her old friends Aimee knew she would soon become accustomed to the place after all Americans were renowned for being crazy when there became a need.

It was just after the start of the second term when she was abducted, Aimee never locked the door to her dorm when she was working. She liked her flatmates to be able to come and ask her questions it allowed her to take her mind away from the stress it was under for a moment, little did she know her choice to do that would take her away from everything she knew. Aimee did as she often did at night. She worked with her headphones half on, playing music loudly It didn't take long before Aimee heard some footsteps behind her she turned to ask what one of her friends was doing up so late. As she turned, she saw someone she had never seen before quickly followed by the insertion of a needle into her neck. She went to scream but no noise came out, and soon she drifted into blackness.

Ability
(Spatial) Light control, Photokinesis.

-Abilities Strengths: With her power, Aimee can force Light to become a hard substance, Enough to create a small shield or object that could protect her from projectiles, along with this she can use them as small projectiles or tools.

-Abilities Weaknesses: The Hard Light, as it has come to be known; is like plastic; it can take a few hits before shattering, as more hits impact the shield it becomes harder to keep it up and eventually she would have to destroy it. All of her powers are focused based meaning she needs concentration to keep them active, currently, her ability will only last for a few minutes before she starts getting headaches and nose bleeds.

Strengths, Skills, weaknesses:
Aimee prides herself on her ability to think on her feet in high-stress situations, as well as expressing her thoughts openly, though some might find her way of expressing these ideas as a bit excessive, often shooting down ideas presented by others without a blink of an eye. Aimee couldn't run to save her life, and her petite size doesn't allow her to be much of an adversary in any fighting scenario. Aimee cannot stand being secluded, her lifestyle growing up has taught her to make relationships with others, and now it has become a crutch, without others to support her she feels secluded and alone. With her skills in physics, she has become very accustomed to computer coding and is now very able when hacking into systems, or disabling electronics.

Other:
She's a bit of a nerd

Heroes and Villains : The Resistance (HAV : TR)

Sorry about that ladies and gents I won't make excuses, Just miscalculated on the time I had over the past days, with a bit of luck we can move this bad boy forward!

Heroes and Villains : The Resistance (HAV : TR)

Ollie was taken from his mental state of arguing to focus on what had just occurred. Just as a flash security had burst into the room taken his nemesis and Mr wheelchair, he didn't care too much for the wheelchair man, but Mr Quinton was starting to grow on him, as in fact, Ollie had taken a liking to annoying him while he had the chance to. Ollie was certainly going to miss that Part of Mr Quinton most of all. Suddenly jumping back into reality he looked to the new man in charge. Examining his stature his pose, trying to glean whatever information he could find from him. in his state it wasn't a lot, All he could gather was that he was, in fact, the man in charge

"It appears you've put us in a sticky situation." Ollie contemplated his options, the man before certainly wasn't lying, He wouldn't survive long out there without his powers. They had started to become an addiction; His shadow form gave his body a power that gave a high He could survive for a while, but he would soon get withdrawal symptoms, which as a matter of fact are not a lot of use in a combat scenario. Ollie sighed and took a step forward his hands up like he was surrendering trying not to provoke the security that was pointing a lot of weaponry in his direction. "I must be going mad" He muttered to himself "I will agree to join your ragtag group of super people, But Mr Clark, do inform me how you are going to 'partially' disable these god damn collars?"

Heroes and Villains : The Resistance (HAV : TR)

Just caught up with everything, I should be able to get a post up this afternoon. I'm very happy this is continuing!

Heroes and Villains : The Resistance (HAV : TR)

I would like to point out I'm also still here, just differing timezones, plus there isn't a lot I can write at the moment for Ollie's scenario.

Heroes and Villains : The Resistance (HAV : TR)

No worries It's edited :D

@Infamous Empath