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Forest was conceived at her aunt's wedding reception in a storage closet. Her mom, Katy Reyes, sister and maid of honor to the bride and her dad Bernard Blake, best man to the groom, hooked up on a whim. "The maid of honor and the best man should get to know each other intimately don't you think?" Bernard had purred suggestively and Katy had shrugged and dragged him into a closet. It wasn't her initial intention to let Bernard raw dog it, but they only realized they didn't have condoms in the heat of the moment. Bernard had sworn to her that he'd use the infamous "pull out" method. Turns out Bernard comes very quickly.

When Katy found out she was pregnant, she decided to keep the baby because she had a relatively comfortable job as an accountant, and she figured, what the heck? She called Bernard to let him know in case he wanted to be in the baby's life, and he responded by proposing to her over the phone. That freaked Katy out because she suffered from ATCS, allergic to commitment syndrome. She rejected Bernard's proposal immediately without hesitation and that's how they became enemies instead of co-parents.

Nine months into her pregnancy, and dangerously near her due date, Katy was at an outlet mall eating copious amounts of froyo when she spotted something intriguing across the street. It was an art gallery opening and she realized then, that she'd never been to one. Seeing as the event was free and open to the public, she waddled right over. The artwork was...Subpar in her professional opinion, but she did like the name of the featured artist: Forestine Bailey. For the past few months, she'd been trying and failing to think of a name for her baby (and she'd be damned if she was going to be one of those parents who let a nurse suggest a name for her own kid).
The name "Forestine" sprung out to her and she decided right then and there that her child regardless of its gender would be named, Forestine. As if daring her to make good on that statement, Katy's baby decided that that was a good time for her water to break.

Seeing as she was 24 when Forestine was born, Katy raised her daughter more like a sibling than a child. As her daughter grew, they did everything together and Katy never censored herself around her daughter. She encouraged Forest to speak up when she needed to and to never back down when it came to things she believed in. Unfortunately, Katy followed her own advice to a T and it often got her in big trouble. She was the type to call someone a bitch for dropping the door on her. In short, she was hot-headed and her anger usually got the best of her.

When Forest was ten, her mom was arrested after causing a massive accident via road rage. Some douchebag in a Camry had cut her off and flipped her the bird. Katy, in turn, sped up to cut him off, and they'd gone back and forth until she accidentally drifted into a lane occupied by a semi. In an effort to avoid hitting her, the semi driver swerved but ended up jackknifing and causing a five-car pile-up. Katy was sentenced to twenty years in prison for reckless driving, two counts of vehicular manslaughter, and one count of vehicular homicide. Forest was home at the time but when the police came to take her to her father's house, she freaked out and shrunk to the size of a Barbie doll. Her plan was to run but her sudden size change scared the fuck out of her and the cops grabbed her before she could flee. She was sent to Mosshurt within a week.
 

  • Name:
    Tau Reyes

    Nicknames:
    Tau is already really short.
    "Reyes" if you're a dickhead who can't bother to learn to pronounce "Tau".

    Date of birth, Age, Place of Birth:
    December 2 | 26 | Coeur d'Alene, Idaho

    Gender:
    Male

    Sexuality:
    Gay

    Power:
    Tau can place a curse on whoever or whatever he wants, based on their insecurities. The exact effects can be nearly anything the user desires, ranging from minor annoyances to tortuously extended death. The way his power works is that he needs to find out about the person and what they pride in themselves or their surroundings. For example, if a woman loved her breasts, he could curse them both or just one of them to deflate temporarily.
    • Tau's curses are temporary. The longest curse he's afflicted lasted for three days.
    • He does not give deadly curses, but it's possible.
    • He can only curse someone once he learns about them.
    • He also needs to see the person or object he's cursing with his own eyes.
    • He's not great at cursing objects. Those curses tend to last for less than 30 minutes.

    Appearance:
    Despite his fit appearance and imposing height, Tau carries himself like someone who doesn't give a shit. It is literally his favorite thing to never sit correctly in a chair and slouching is his best talent. He grooms himself just enough to not look homeless, but that's where it ends. Sometimes if he isn't feeling it, he leaves his room with bedhead and only brushes his teeth and puts deodorant on. Despite this, he likes to wear fitted athletic clothing that clings and accentuates his muscles because he's a little vain in that respect. Sleeveless shirts (or no shirt) are his go to with tops, and he'll wear just about anything for bottoms. He doesn't really care for color in his wardrobe so it's rare to see him wear anything that isn't white, black, brown, navy blue or gray.

    Hair:
    Dark Brown & Curly

    Eyes:
    Dark Brown

    Height:
    6'0"

    Build:
    Muscular and athletic.

  • Personality:
    Tau has been diagnosed with clinical depression but he doesn't like to show it. Inside, he's a ball of bitterness and sad boi, but outside he's the epitome of chill and lightly comedic. It's safe to say that he's relatively friendly and he does like being surrounded by friends, but he does suddenly get sick of social interaction. Sometimes he shuts down and starts giving one words answers or none at all, but he doesn't like being left alone. There are a few people he will follow around, while in this mood. In a sense, he can be a little clingy, but that's due to him having abandonment issues. His biggest fear is never having anybody, so when he gets fed up with social interaction, he sticks around. On good days when he's feeling talkative, he can say the weirdest most off the wall shit, ("Do you think Mrs. Snakeley wants a boyfriend?" / "Humans are to horses, as candy is to humans.") He is protective of his friends and will support them no matter what, even if they're in the wrong. It's easy to piss him off, and he has a tendency to act on his anger by cursing other people. However, he never uses deadly curses on people at Mosshurt (mainly because he doesn't want to be punished, but also because he sees everyone as a potential friend and doesn't want to ruin his chances with them).

    Key Traits:
    ❧ Hates swearing
    ❧ Resident chef
    ❧ Expert depression hider

    Likes:
    ❧ when animals wear people clothes
    ❧ Under Armor magazines
    ❧ savory food
    ❧ cooking shows
    ❧ puzzles
    ❧ secret compartments

    Dislikes:
    ❧ non-fiction books and movies
    ❧ ready-made frozen dinners
    ❧ sitting still
    ❧ Missy Wendel
    ❧ anything that threatens Mrs. Snakely

  • BACKGROUND:
    Tau got his first acting gig at 5 months. He starred in a baby food commercial and for six weeks his adorable face was plastered on the only billboard in his small hometown. His mom, Gabby was aggressively proud and took every opportunity to brag about her "famous" son. No cookout, birthday party, or town hall meeting was complete until Gabby mentioned how her son was making waves in the child acting circuit. As he grew, Tau got a new job every few months. Baby in a Pampers commercial. Toddler 1 in a PSA. The silent yet adorable child of a side character in a B rate movie. But that's where the gigs ended. When his baby fat melted away, Tau became a regular kid. Turns out that aside from his cute face, he wasn't much of an actor. He couldn't dance, or sing, or even remember a few lines.

    By seven years old, Tau had become a washed-up child actor. Gabby was not happy about this development at all. She had enjoyed the perks of having a moderately famous son, but now she was the mother of a has been. She started forcing him to take acting classes while auditioning for roles nearly every week. Tau wanted nothing more than to be a regular kid, but his mother was dead set on being famous adjacent. At seven, he didn't know what to do, except listen to his mother but as he grew, he realized that she didn't want the best for him and only cared about herself. He finally said "no" to her at ten years old, and that resulted in the mother and son's biggest and last fight.

    It was a sunny Saturday morning and Gabby had managed to score an audition for Tau where he could potentially end up playing a mute kid in a CSI episode. But when it was time to leave, she was surprised to see that Tau had gotten dressed or moved from his spot at the kitchen table. Instead, he glared into his Cheerios and refused to look at her. When she told him to get ready, he shook his head, resolute in his decision to defy her. That's when Gabby began to yell. Before that day, she'd never raised her voice. It surprised Tau but didn't change his mind. He kept eating his cereal without meeting her eyes and hoped his mom would just give up. But she didn't. Instead, she grabbed his shoulders and shook him. She asked him if he wanted to be a loser all his life and why he enjoyed hurting her. He struggled to push her away, but she began dragging him off his seat and towards the door. She used her superior adult strength to drag him kicking and screaming outside where their neighbors had gathered at the commotion. Tau thought at first that one of them would stand up for him, but as his mother dragged him closer to the car, he realized that they were just watching him as if he was on TV. That's what set him off.

    He stared at his mother and thought if she wants to be in the spotlight so badly, so be it. A sudden burst of sunlight forced their audience to cover their eyes, as a beam of sunlight enveloped Tau's mom. She screamed as the unfiltered light burned her skin. Neighbors would recount later that it smelled like a BBQ. But they'd also say that it was a miracle that nothing had happened to Tau. Since they were forced to look away, they hadn't seen how his eyes darkened right before his mother got roasted by the sun. And they hadn't seen how he'd backed away in horror, with tears streaming down his face.

    He'd only wished for a spotlight to shine on her for a day or two. He didn't intend for his mom to be carted off to the burn unit.

    The incident was ruled as a freak accident by normal people who craved order and normalcy so they chalked it up to very severe allergic reaction. Neighbors supported this reasoning by adding that Gabby was obsessed with appearances and she'd often use weird Non-FDA approved facial creme with bizarre side effects.

    Tau was placed in the fister system briefly until he was adopted by a couple who were quite eager to adopt him. They'd read about the incident and jumped at the chance to foster Tau. His new foster parents, the Wendels practiced a unique religion and lived uniquely in general. They were in every sense of the word, a cult and they believed that Tau was their God. By simple coincidence, his mom's accident matched a story in their holy book where their god, had burned someone alive.

    Tau was treated kindly by them, but not in the way he wanted. He wanted a mother and a father, not devoted worshippers. Even their children held him at length and would bow to him before speaking. They would press their foreheads to the ground at his feet. When he asked them if they wanted to play, they always let him win. It was infuriating...But he felt indebted to him despite it all. They fed him, gave him a huge room with a king sized bed, and when he asked for a pet, they dropped everything and took him to the pet store, where he got Mrs. Snakely, an iguana. Mrs. Wendel cooked him his favorite foods whenever he asked, and Mr. Wendel built him his own personal playground. So when they asked him to punish certain people, he did it, no questions asked.

    He had gotten used to his powers by that time and knew the ins and outs. He knew that he could curse people with their worst nightmare, he just had to get to know them first. Of course, the Wendels didn't want him to physically get near these people, so they would compile files on select targets who defied their family and religion. The first person to be cursed was the governor of the state who wanted to evict the Wendels on account of them basically being a cult. Tau cursed him to lose his teeth because Mr. Wendel found out that the governer's teeth were one of his best features and his pride and joy. That incident was seen as a freak accident. Maybe the Governor had tried some weird foreign toothpaste, was what everyone thought.

    But then more and more of the Wendel's enemies began coming down with bizarre afflictions. Eventually, the local police contacted the state police to assist them in these numerous freak accidents. Somehow down the line, Mosshurt authorities were alerted and they came to investigate. Because, Tau didn't go out much, they didn't detect him at first. If it weren't for Missy Wendel, the black sheep of the family and the one who questioned their religion the most, no one would have found out about Tau. Though Missy had previously enjoyed the perks of having a "god" willing to do her family's bidding, she began to wonder how long it would take before Tau turned on them. So she told the authorities all about him, and Tau was sent to Mosshurt at thirteen years old.


Name:
Tau Reyes

Nicknames:
Tau is already really short.
"Reyes" if you're a dickhead who can't bother to learn to pronounce "Tau".

Date of birth, Age, Place of Birth:
December 2 | 26 | Coeur d'Alene, Idaho

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Gay

Power:
Tau can place a curse on whoever or whatever he wants, based on their insecurities. The exact effects can be nearly anything the user desires, ranging from minor annoyances to tortuously extended death. The way his power works is that he needs to find out about the person and what they pride in themselves or their surroundings. For example, if a woman loved her breasts, he could curse them both or just one of them to deflate temporarily.
  • Tau's curses are temporary. The longest curse he's afflicted lasted for three days.
  • He does not give deadly curses, but it's possible.
  • He can only curse someone once he learns about them.
  • He also needs to see the person or object he's cursing with his own eyes.
  • He's not great at cursing objects. Those curses tend to last for less than 30 minutes.

Appearance:
Despite his fit appearance and imposing height, Tau carries himself like someone who doesn't give a shit. It is literally his favorite thing to never sit correctly in a chair and slouching is his best talent. He grooms himself just enough to not look homeless, but that's where it ends. Sometimes if he isn't feeling it, he leaves his room with bedhead and only brushes his teeth and puts deodorant on. Despite this, he likes to wear fitted athletic clothing that clings and accentuates his muscles because he's a little vain in that respect. Sleeveless shirts (or no shirt) are his go to with tops, and he'll wear just about anything for bottoms. He doesn't really care for color in his wardrobe so it's rare to see him wear anything that isn't white, black, brown, navy blue or gray.

Hair:
Dark Brown & Curly

Eyes:
Dark Brown

Height:
6'0"

Build:
Muscular and athletic.

Personality:
Tau has been diagnosed with clinical depression but he doesn't like to show it. Inside, he's a ball of bitterness and sad boi, but outside he's the epitome of chill and lightly comedic. It's safe to say that he's relatively friendly and he does like being surrounded by friends, but he does suddenly get sick of social interaction. Sometimes he shuts down and starts giving one words answers or none at all, but he doesn't like being left alone. There are a few people he will follow around, while in this mood. In a sense, he can be a little clingy, but that's due to him having abandonment issues. His biggest fear is never having anybody, so when he gets fed up with social interaction, he sticks around. On good days when he's feeling talkative, he can say the weirdest most off the wall shit, ("Do you think Mrs. Snakeley wants a boyfriend?" / "Humans are to horses, as candy is to humans.") He is protective of his friends and will support them no matter what, even if they're in the wrong. It's easy to piss him off, and he has a tendency to act on his anger by cursing other people. However, he never uses deadly curses on people at Mosshurt (mainly because he doesn't want to be punished, but also because he sees everyone as a potential friend and doesn't want to ruin his chances with them).

Key Traits:
❧ Hates swearing
❧ Resident chef
❧ Expert depression hider

Likes:
❧ when animals wear people clothes
❧ Under Armor magazines
❧ savory food
❧ cooking shows
❧ puzzles
❧ secret compartments

Dislikes:
❧ non-fiction books and movies
❧ ready-made frozen dinners
❧ sitting still
❧ Missy Wendel
❧ anything that threatens Mrs. Snakely

BACKGROUND:
Tau got his first acting gig at 5 months. He starred in a baby food commercial and for six weeks his adorable face was plastered on the only billboard in his small hometown. His mom, Gabby was aggressively proud and took every opportunity to brag about her "famous" son. No cookout, birthday party, or town hall meeting was complete until Gabby mentioned how her son was making waves in the child acting circuit. As he grew, Tau got a new job every few months. Baby in a Pampers commercial. Toddler 1 in a PSA. The silent yet adorable child of a side character in a B rate movie. But that's where the gigs ended. When his baby fat melted away, Tau became a regular kid. Turns out that aside from his cute face, he wasn't much of an actor. He couldn't dance, or sing, or even remember a few lines.

By seven years old, Tau had become a washed-up child actor. Gabby was not happy about this development at all. She had enjoyed the perks of having a moderately famous son, but now she was the mother of a has been. She started forcing him to take acting classes while auditioning for roles nearly every week. Tau wanted nothing more than to be a regular kid, but his mother was dead set on being famous adjacent. At seven, he didn't know what to do, except listen to his mother but as he grew, he realized that she didn't want the best for him and only cared about herself. He finally said "no" to her at ten years old, and that resulted in the mother and son's biggest and last fight.

It was a sunny Saturday morning and Gabby had managed to score an audition for Tau where he could potentially end up playing a mute kid in a CSI episode. But when it was time to leave, she was surprised to see that Tau had gotten dressed or moved from his spot at the kitchen table. Instead, he glared into his Cheerios and refused to look at her. When she told him to get ready, he shook his head, resolute in his decision to defy her. That's when Gabby began to yell. Before that day, she'd never raised her voice. It surprised Tau but didn't change his mind. He kept eating his cereal without meeting her eyes and hoped his mom would just give up. But she didn't. Instead, she grabbed his shoulders and shook him. She asked him if he wanted to be a loser all his life and why he enjoyed hurting her. He struggled to push her away, but she began dragging him off his seat and towards the door. She used her superior adult strength to drag him kicking and screaming outside where their neighbors had gathered at the commotion. Tau thought at first that one of them would stand up for him, but as his mother dragged him closer to the car, he realized that they were just watching him as if he was on TV. That's what set him off.

He stared at his mother and thought if she wants to be in the spotlight so badly, so be it. A sudden burst of sunlight forced their audience to cover their eyes, as a beam of sunlight enveloped Tau's mom. She screamed as the unfiltered light burned her skin. Neighbors would recount later that it smelled like a BBQ. But they'd also say that it was a miracle that nothing had happened to Tau. Since they were forced to look away, they hadn't seen how his eyes darkened right before his mother got roasted by the sun. And they hadn't seen how he'd backed away in horror, with tears streaming down his face.

He'd only wished for a spotlight to shine on her for a day or two. He didn't intend for his mom to be carted off to the burn unit.

The incident was ruled as a freak accident by normal people who craved order and normalcy so they chalked it up to very severe allergic reaction. Neighbors supported this reasoning by adding that Gabby was obsessed with appearances and she'd often use weird Non-FDA approved facial creme with bizarre side effects.

Tau was placed in the fister system briefly until he was adopted by a couple who were quite eager to adopt him. They'd read about the incident and jumped at the chance to foster Tau. His new foster parents, the Wendels practiced a unique religion and lived uniquely in general. They were in every sense of the word, a cult and they believed that Tau was their God. By simple coincidence, his mom's accident matched a story in their holy book where their god, had burned someone alive.

Tau was treated kindly by them, but not in the way he wanted. He wanted a mother and a father, not devoted worshippers. Even their children held him at length and would bow to him before speaking. They would press their foreheads to the ground at his feet. When he asked them if they wanted to play, they always let him win. It was infuriating...But he felt indebted to him despite it all. They fed him, gave him a huge room with a king sized bed, and when he asked for a pet, they dropped everything and took him to the pet store, where he got Mrs. Snakely, an iguana. Mrs. Wendel cooked him his favorite foods whenever he asked, and Mr. Wendel built him his own personal playground. So when they asked him to punish certain people, he did it, no questions asked.

He had gotten used to his powers by that time and knew the ins and outs. He knew that he could curse people with their worst nightmare, he just had to get to know them first. Of course, the Wendels didn't want him to physically get near these people, so they would compile files on select targets who defied their family and religion. The first person to be cursed was the governor of the state who wanted to evict the Wendels on account of them basically being a cult. Tau cursed him to lose his teeth because Mr. Wendel found out that the governer's teeth were one of his best features and his pride and joy. That incident was seen as a freak accident. Maybe the Governor had tried some weird foreign toothpaste, was what everyone thought.

But then more and more of the Wendel's enemies began coming down with bizarre afflictions. Eventually, the local police contacted the state police to assist them in these numerous freak accidents. Somehow down the line, Mosshurt authorities were alerted and they came to investigate. Because, Tau didn't go out much, they didn't detect him at first. If it weren't for Missy Wendel, the black sheep of the family and the one who questioned their religion the most, no one would have found out about Tau. Though Missy had previously enjoyed the perks of having a "god" willing to do her family's bidding, she began to wonder how long it would take before Tau turned on them. So she told the authorities all about him, and Tau was sent to Mosshurt at thirteen years old.
 
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Favorite Curse Word: Shit

Name:
Tau Reyes
(t-ow / ray - ess)

Nicknames:
Tau is already really short.
"Reyes" if you're a dickhead who can't bother to learn to pronounce "Tau".

Date of birth, Age, Place of Birth:
December 2 | 26 | Coeur d'Alene, Idaho

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Gay

Power:
Tau can place a curse on whoever or whatever he wants, based on their insecurities. The exact effects can be nearly anything the user desires, ranging from minor annoyances to tortuously extended death. The way his power works is that he needs to find out about the person and what they pride in themselves or their surroundings. For example, if a woman loved her breasts, he could curse them both or just one of them to deflate temporarily.
  • Tau's curses are temporary. The longest curse he's afflicted lasted for three days.
  • He does not give deadly curses, but it's possible.
  • He can only curse someone once he learns about them.
  • He also needs to see the person or object he's cursing with his own eyes.
  • He's not great at cursing objects. Those curses tend to last for less than 30 minutes.

Appearance:
Despite his fit appearance and imposing height, Tau carries himself like someone who doesn't give a shit. It is literally his favorite thing to never sit correctly in a chair and slouching is his best talent. He grooms himself just enough to not look homeless, but that's where it ends. Sometimes if he isn't feeling it, he leaves his room with bedhead and only brushes his teeth and puts deodorant on. Despite this, he likes to wear fitted athletic clothing that clings and accentuates his muscles because he's a little vain in that respect. Sleeveless shirts (or no shirt) are his go to with tops, and he'll wear just about anything for bottoms. He doesn't really care for color in his wardrobe so it's rare to see him wear anything that isn't white, black, brown, navy blue or gray.

Hair:
Dark Brown & Curly

Eyes:
Dark Brown

Height:
6'0"

Build:
Muscular and athletic.

Favorite Food: Anything Homemade

Personality:
Tau has been diagnosed with clinical depression but he doesn't like to show it. Inside, he's a ball of bitterness and sad boi, but outside he's the epitome of chill and lightly comedic. It's safe to say that he's relatively friendly and he does like being surrounded by friends, but he does suddenly get sick of social interaction. Sometimes he shuts down and starts giving one words answers or none at all, but he doesn't like being left alone. There are a few people he will follow around, while in this mood. In a sense, he can be a little clingy, but that's due to him having abandonment issues. His biggest fear is never having anybody, so when he gets fed up with social interaction, he sticks around. On good days when he's feeling talkative, he can say the weirdest most off the wall shit, ("Do you think Mrs. Snakeley wants a boyfriend?" / "Humans are to horses, as candy is to humans.") He is protective of his friends and will support them no matter what, even if they're in the wrong. It's easy to piss him off, and he has a tendency to act on his anger by cursing other people. However, he never uses deadly curses on people at Mosshurt (mainly because he doesn't want to be punished, but also because he sees everyone as a potential friend and doesn't want to ruin his chances with them).

Key Traits:
❧ Hates swearing
❧ Resident chef
❧ Expert depression hider
❧ Has an iguana named, Mrs. Snakeley

Likes:
❧ when animals wear people clothes
❧ Under Armor magazines
❧ savory food
❧ cooking shows
❧ puzzles
❧ secret compartments
❧ space

Dislikes:
❧ non-fiction books and movies
❧ ready-made frozen dinners
❧ sitting still
❧ Missy Wendel
❧ anything that threatens Mrs. Snakely

Favorite Animal: Dogs (don't tell Mrs. Snakeley)

Background:
Tau got his first acting gig at 5 months. He starred in a baby food commercial and for six weeks his adorable face was plastered on the only billboard in his small hometown. His mom, Gabby was aggressively proud and took every opportunity to brag about her "famous" son. No cookout, birthday party, or town hall meeting was complete until Gabby mentioned how her son was making waves in the child acting circuit. As he grew, Tau got a new job every few months. Baby in a Pampers commercial. Toddler 1 in a PSA. The silent yet adorable child of a side character in a B rate movie. But that's where the gigs ended. When his baby fat melted away, Tau became a regular kid. Turns out that aside from his cute face, he wasn't much of an actor. He couldn't dance, or sing, or even remember a few lines.

By seven years old, Tau had become a washed-up child actor. Gabby was not happy about this development at all. She had enjoyed the perks of having a moderately famous son, but now she was the mother of a has been. She started forcing him to take acting classes while auditioning for roles nearly every week. Tau wanted nothing more than to be a regular kid, but his mother was dead set on being famous adjacent. At seven, he didn't know what to do, except listen to his mother but as he grew, he realized that she didn't want the best for him and only cared about herself. He finally said "no" to her at ten years old, and that resulted in the mother and son's biggest and last fight.

It was a sunny Saturday morning and Gabby had managed to score an audition for Tau where he could potentially end up playing a mute kid in a CSI episode. But when it was time to leave, she was surprised to see that Tau had gotten dressed or moved from his spot at the kitchen table. Instead, he glared into his Cheerios and refused to look at her. When she told him to get ready, he shook his head, resolute in his decision to defy her. That's when Gabby began to yell. Before that day, she'd never raised her voice. It surprised Tau but didn't change his mind. He kept eating his cereal without meeting her eyes and hoped his mom would just give up. But she didn't. Instead, she grabbed his shoulders and shook him. She asked him if he wanted to be a loser all his life and why he enjoyed hurting her. He struggled to push her away, but she began dragging him off his seat and towards the door. She used her superior adult strength to drag him kicking and screaming outside where their neighbors had gathered at the commotion. Tau thought at first that one of them would stand up for him, but as his mother dragged him closer to the car, he realized that they were just watching him as if he was on TV. That's what set him off.

He stared at his mother and thought if she wants to be in the spotlight so badly, so be it. A sudden burst of sunlight forced their audience to cover their eyes, as a beam of sunlight enveloped Tau's mom. She screamed as the unfiltered light burned her skin. Neighbors would recount later that it smelled like a BBQ. But they'd also say that it was a miracle that nothing had happened to Tau. Since they were forced to look away, they hadn't seen how his eyes darkened right before his mother got roasted by the sun. And they hadn't seen how he'd backed away in horror, with tears streaming down his face.

He'd only wished for a spotlight to shine on her for a day or two. He didn't intend for his mom to be carted off to the burn unit.

The incident was ruled as a freak accident by normal people who craved order and normalcy so they chalked it up to very severe allergic reaction. Neighbors supported this reasoning by adding that Gabby was obsessed with appearances and she'd often use weird Non-FDA approved facial creme with bizarre side effects.

Tau was placed in the fister system briefly until he was adopted by a couple who were quite eager to adopt him. They'd read about the incident and jumped at the chance to foster Tau. His new foster parents, the Wendels practiced a unique religion and lived uniquely in general. They were in every sense of the word, a cult and they believed that Tau was their God. By simple coincidence, his mom's accident matched a story in their holy book where their god, had burned someone alive.

Tau was treated kindly by them, but not in the way he wanted. He wanted a mother and a father, not devoted worshippers. Even their children held him at length and would bow to him before speaking. They would press their foreheads to the ground at his feet. When he asked them if they wanted to play, they always let him win. It was infuriating...But he felt indebted to him despite it all. They fed him, gave him a huge room with a king sized bed, and when he asked for a pet, they dropped everything and took him to the pet store, where he got Mrs. Snakely, an iguana. Mrs. Wendel cooked him his favorite foods whenever he asked, and Mr. Wendel built him his own personal playground. So when they asked him to punish certain people, he did it, no questions asked.

He had gotten used to his powers by that time and knew the ins and outs. He knew that he could curse people with their worst nightmare, he just had to get to know them first. Of course, the Wendels didn't want him to physically get near these people, so they would compile files on select targets who defied their family and religion. The first person to be cursed was the governor of the state who wanted to evict the Wendels on account of them basically being a cult. Tau cursed him to lose his teeth because Mr. Wendel found out that the governer's teeth were one of his best features and his pride and joy. That incident was seen as a freak accident. Maybe the Governor had tried some weird foreign toothpaste, was what everyone thought.

But then more and more of the Wendel's enemies began coming down with bizarre afflictions. Eventually, the local police contacted the state police to assist them in these numerous freak accidents. Somehow down the line, Mosshurt authorities were alerted and they came to investigate. Because, Tau didn't go out much, they didn't detect him at first. If it weren't for Missy Wendel, the black sheep of the family and the one who questioned their religion the most, no one would have found out about Tau. Though Missy had previously enjoyed the perks of having a "god" willing to do her family's bidding, she began to wonder how long it would take before Tau turned on them. So she told the authorities all about him, and Tau was sent to Mosshurt at thirteen years old.


 
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Aazmin Sanyal

Twenty-Four

"No comment."

Weather Manipulation


Favorite Curse Word: ...

Name:
Aazmin Sanyal
(ah-z-meen / sahn-yah-l)

Nicknames:
"Martin called me Weather Girl a lot. You are not allowed to address me this way."
"Call me Aazmin, or do not speak to me at all."

Date of birth, Age, Place of Birth:
January 17th - 24 - Bangalore, India

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Unsure

Power:
Weather Manipulation
Aazmin can sense, create, shape and manipulate weather, i.e. the meteorological patterns, creating rain, wind, hail, lightning, snow, sleet, fog and temperature changes. This includes the ability to generate various natural phenomena or control the intensity of the weather in highly concentrated (inside room) or vastly extended (regional) areas.

  • Lightning - This is the easiest weather phenomena for Aazmin to control. She spent years at Martin Salazar's side, striking his enemies down with bolts of lightning. When she is upset, lightning flashes across the sky, but unless she chooses to, the lightning does not touch down.
  • Snow - She can create small blizzards to fill rooms or follow people around. She can also create lighter snow falls, but she can't comprehend why anyone would want that. She can also create hail.
  • Rain - This is the hardest for Aazmin to control. For some reason, her ability to create rain is linked to her own sadness. She has yet to master this. The sadder she is, the harder it rains. When she's uncomfortable or wants to be alone, she creates fog.
  • Temperature - She can control temperature, but she chooses not to. She can change the temperatures of rooms from extremely hot to extremely cold, but since she is not impervious to these effects, she doesn't do it.
Weaknesses -
  • Aazmin isn't immune to the weather, she can freeze to death or get struck by lightning. She needs to remain a safe distance from the more violent effects of her power.
  • Her emotions affect certain aspects of her power (rain, mostly), so she needs to be emotionally stable to properly control her powers.
  • The natural weather affects her powers, so her abilities are less effective outdoors. If it's super hot, it's almost impossible for her to create a snow storm. She also has trouble using lightning when natural thunder/lightning storms are occurring.
  • When rain naturally occurs, she becomes depressed and despondent.

Appearance: Aazmin is unusually tall for her demographic, standing at just over 5'8". She possesses a slender and lithe frame. Some might berate her for being too skinny, and the only response they'll receive is a leveled look from her almond shaped dark brown eyes. Coupled with thick, perfectly groomed brown eyebrows, Aazmin sports a gorgeous resting bitch face. Her hair cascades onto her shoulders and frames her face in smooth brown waves.

Her fashion sense can be traced to her former employer, Martin. He always made sure she matched his outfit in whatever she wore, but he always chose dresses for her. She still wears dresses to this day, most of them ranging from modest to revealing. Without Martin's "guidance" however, sometimes Aazmin can be seen sporting a smart pantsuit. She does not prefer any color over the other for her fashion. She has a nose and earring piercing which she got at the behest of Martin who wanted her to retain some authentic Indian aesthetic. She owns several nose chains which she wears on occasion. Currently, she prefers to wear unattached nose and ear rings.

Hair:
Dark brown

Eyes:
Dark-almost pitch black-

Height:
A little over 5'8"

Build:
Slender & Lithe


Favorite Food: A Good Burger

Personality:
From age 8 to 13, Aazmin had it beaten into her that she needed to be a blank slate, ready and waiting for orders. She regarded every one with the same indifferent gaze. She learned to not get too attached because the scientists liked to take the things she loved away. With Martin Salazar however, she was given a bit of freedom with how she comported herself. Salazar liked his little attack dog but he didn't appreciate how stoic she was. He told her he thought it was creepy and told her to "loosen up" not enough for her to start getting big ideas, but enough to make him comfortable. With him, she learned how to be witty and dismissive of others. He enjoyed it when she cut people with her words, and sometimes he gave her pointers.

Currently, Aazmin is struggling to connect with others. Her forgotten inner child tries to claw its way out of her and manifests itself when she watched children's movies, but aside from that, she remains solemn. She does get curious when she people watches and often finds herself searching for a reason behind the mundane actions of others.

Key Traits:
❧ Stoic
❧ Sarcastic
❧ Curious
❧ Socially Awkward

Likes:
❧ 80's Music
❧ Fantasy novels
❧ Burgers joints
❧ Ricky Martin
❧ Disney Movies
❧ Ruri

Dislikes:
❧ the military / the US government
❧ Mosshurt
❧ candy
❧ rain
❧ being touched

Favorite Animal: Her ferret, Ruri

Background:
Aazmin was born into the lowest rung in India's caste system. She was an untouchable, the lowest of the low. The untouchables possessed all the unsavory jobs in society and did everyone's dirty work. They disposed of dead cow carcasses and cleaned sewers among other things. They were a necessary force in India, but they were looked down on for being low born. Aazmin's father made money skinning dead cows and her mother stayed at home with a glossy faraway look in her eyes. Aazmin had four siblings who were put to work as soon as they could walk and Aazminwas no different. The children were sent to scour dumping grounds for items they could sell for a few rupees.

Aazmin's older brother, Atish taught his sister how to dig in the dumps without hurting herself. He was her guide and her teacher. When bigger kids tried to steal her hauls, he would jump on them and give them a beating for messing with his sister. Despite their age difference, (Atish was ten and Aazmin was seven) the eldest and youngest Sanyal were extremely close.

One day while on her way to the dump, Aazmin was approached by a well dressed foreign woman. The child had never seen someone who didn't share her features. She was mesmerized by the peachy glow of this stranger's skin. She wanted to reach out and run her hands through the golden halo of the woman's hair. She was awestruck by the foreigner and the woman used Aazmin's naivete to her advantage. She promised her a better life for her family if Aazmin did a job for her. She offered Aazmin her hand. Something that was almost unheard of in an untouchables life. Aazmin eagerly grasped the woman's hand. She paid no attention to where the woman was leading her until it was too late.

She was shoved into the back of a semi with over 50 other kids. She recognized most of them as untouchables like her. Her older brother was among them. She clambered over squirming bodies until she was able to huddle close to Atish. They didn't speak, they were too afraid, so they held each other while they were transported to who knows where.

Unbeknownst to them, their destination was a research lab that had been shut down by the US authorities several times. In a third world country, however, they were able to work without hindrances. The head of the lab was a man obsessed with superpowered human beings. He was in the business of genetically engineering powered humans and selling them to the highest bidder. Aazmin and the other children were meant to be the latest batch.

Thirty of the fifty children died over a period of 6 months due to the first round of testing. Seizures wracked their bodies and they flatlined on cold hospital beds. Aazmin , Atish, and the other eighteen kids persevered. After a year of testing, they began to show signs of having powers. One girl made a notebook move with her mind. A boy could turn the lights off with his mind. Atish gave a scientist a nosebleed just by snapping his fingers. And Aazmin...Her symptoms were less obvious but she had survived each round of testing. The scientists weren't sure what her abilities were but they found a correlation to her temper and the weather. Anytime someone made her mad, thunder boomed and lightning tore across the sky.

Two years passed and it was down to Aazmin, her brother, and four other kids. By that time Aazmin's powers were confirmed. She could control the weather. Rain poured when she was sad. Lightning struck when she was upset. The room grew humid when she was uncomfortable. The scientists were trying to train her to use her powers on command and not when she felt like it. They were in a rush to perfect her because she already had a buyer and he was getting impatient. In an effort to make her more obedient, Aazmin was separated from the others and trained in solitary. She was emotionally isolated and verbally abused until she transformed into the perfect little robot. At eleven years old, she was ready to be sold to an enforcer in a drug syndicate in the US.

Her new owner was Martin Salazar a wicked man who boasted that he always got what he wanted. He used Aazmin to strike down his enemies with lighting, freeze them to death in a spontaneous blizzard, pummel them with golf ball sized hail, the list went on. With Aazmin by his side, Martin usurped his boss and took over the drug syndicate. He ruled for thirteen long years until he fucked up. He had been getting cocky over the years and liked to show off his "attack dog" constantly. He showed off to the wrong guys, who were actually government agents, and they swarmed his organization. They subdued Aazmin and shipped her off to Mosshurt, then took down Martin Salazar's operation.

Extra: Even though Martin Salazar was kind of a douche bag, Aazmin still liked him. He might have shown her off like she was a show dog, but he wasn't outright abusive. He even bought her a ferret. Most of Aazmin's preferences come from Martin. Her love of 80s music, her sarcastic comments, even the way she sleeps (on her side, facing the door).

She has no idea where her brother is, but hopes she'll see him again.

She speaks English and Spanish fluently. She speaks broken Hindi.

She does not use contractions.

 
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Name: Beauchamp Dubois
Nickname: Beau / Furball / Hairball
Date of birth/Age/place of birth: February 13th / 18 / Grasse, France
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Unsure
Power:
Hair Manipulation
Beau has complete control over his hair, allowing him to freely alter, grow out, change the texture, color, etc., shape and manipulate it as if it was appendage, weave the hair into different shapes, etc. Although the hair has no nerves, Beau had a psychic bond with it, so when it is damaged, he feels pain.
  • The longest he has grown his hair was 35 feet. He is unaware of how long it can get.
  • His hair grows an inch every hour when uncontrolled.
  • He is able to feel with his hair, so he's hard to sneak up on.
  • While asleep his hair remains alert.
Weaknesses


Appearance: Beau is kind of short for a guy but what he lacks in height, he makes up in being cute as heck. He has very soft features and fluffy black hair. His eyes are somewhat solemn, but glimmer with light when he's happy. He is kind of skinny, but he has sharp limbs. He can deal a mean elbow jab if he has to. He tends to wear t-shirts, jeans, and shorts. He doesn't care about colors and he doesn't have much of a fashion sense, so he usually ends up looking a mess.
Hair: Curly black hair (although naturally brown but he changed the color)
Eyes: Dark brown
Height: 5'9"
Build: Skinny but with skinny bitch strength


Personality:
Beau is pretty much unsocialized. He never had friends and the only people he was relatively close to were his parents who didn't like him. He can be pretty rough and he is very hands-on. He has a quick temper and is never afraid to throw hands. He does not discriminate and will fight a man, a woman, and a baby. He often thinks he's entitled to whatever he sets his sights on, so it isn't uncommon for him to snatch shit out of people's hands. He isn't all bad though! Deep down, he wants someone to show him affection and be nice to him. He does feel remorse when people cry and nine times out of ten, he might return what he took. He is also a curious soul and will pepper people with questions regarding whatever caught his attention.

Background:
Beauchamp was born to Alice and Henri Dubois, but his birth was not a gift for them. They were horrified when Alice gave birth to a monstrous thing covered head to toe in hair. The doctors chalked it up to an extreme case of lanugo, which is when newborns have hair at birth. They told the terrified parents that Beau would shed the hair in a few weeks. But he didn't. In fact, the hair grew longer and coarser. They contacted a doctor who suggested that they cut the baby's hair. But the Dubois had tried that already. They'd gotten a pair of scissors and snipped one lock and Beau had let out a horribly twisted cry. He writhed and squirmed in their arms and screeched until his mother dropped the scissors and cried. All they wanted was a normal son, but they were cursed with a revolting creature. They assumed that he was a powered person, but they lamented that he'd gotten such an unsightly ability. His appearance was so unsettling that his parents kept him indoors and homeschooled him. He didn't have playdates, he never went to a sleepover, and he didn't have any friends.

His parents were ashamed they couldn't show affection to their own kid and since he was their first child, it was especially hard for them to make their next decision. They waited until Beau was eight, then they led him to the car and told him they were taking him somewhere fun. They were too ashamed to give the child up to the authorities, so they drove Beauchamp to the nearest city. They drove into the heart of the city, up winding paths, past restaurants and apartments, they drove until they got to the seedier part. Unwilling to linger any longer than they had to, Beau's father leaned over his son to open the door, then pushed him out. Beau tried to chase after their car, but the excess hair blocked his vision and soon the sound of his parent's car faded away.

His powers manifested then--well more than they already had. His locks lengthened and the split ends turned into sturdy tendrils. He looked like a large hairy spider, as he skittered into the closest dark alley. If it weren't for his hair, Beau would have died but his body's need to persevere forced him to use his powers to take what he needed. The people of that city became plagued by tendrils of hair that would snatch their food and belongings out of their hands. The homeless and street kid community weren't excluded from this treatment, but they had brought this upon themselves by attacking Beau without provocation. Thus, Beauchamp became the ruler and scourge of the city.

Ten years later, Beauchamp was dethroned by an intangible but powerful enemy: Gentrification. The city began to attract tourists because everyone wanted to "catch" the hair monster. But with tourists, came an influx of cash revenue and the city began to be renovated. One of the first things they did was contact authorities to remove their "monster" problem. Mosshurt was contacted and soldiers went head to head with Beau. He tried to put up a fight but they were prepared for his powers and subdued him. They transported him to Mosshurt where he displayed his powers, then they did the worst possible thing: They shaved him. Everything except for his head hair, eyelashes, and eyebrows. They gave him extra strength Nair, and orders to use it when necessary or be faced with another involuntary hair cut.

Extra:
Beau only knows French! He is slowly picking up on English.
He is a kleptomaniac.
 
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Aazmin Sanyal

Twenty-Four

"No comment."

Weather Manipulation


Favorite Curse Word: ...

Name:
Aazmin Sanyal
(ah-z-meen / sahn-yah-l)

Nicknames:
"Martin called me Weather Girl a lot. You are not allowed to address me this way."
"Call me Aazmin, or do not speak to me at all."

Date of birth, Age, Place of Birth:
January 17th - 24 - Bangalore, India

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Unsure

Power:
Weather Manipulation
Aazmin can sense, create, shape and manipulate weather, i.e. the meteorological patterns, creating rain, wind, hail, lightning, snow, sleet, fog and temperature changes. This includes the ability to generate various natural phenomena or control the intensity of the weather in highly concentrated (inside room) or vastly extended (regional) areas.

  • Lightning - This is the easiest weather phenomena for Aazmin to control. She spent years at Martin Salazar's side, striking his enemies down with bolts of lightning. When she is upset, lightning flashes across the sky, but unless she chooses to, the lightning does not touch down.
  • Snow - She can create small blizzards to fill rooms or follow people around. She can also create lighter snow falls, but she can't comprehend why anyone would want that. She can also create hail.
  • Rain - This is the hardest for Aazmin to control. For some reason, her ability to create rain is linked to her own sadness. She has yet to master this. The sadder she is, the harder it rains. When she's uncomfortable or wants to be alone, she creates fog.
  • Temperature - She can control temperature, but she chooses not to. She can change the temperatures of rooms from extremely hot to extremely cold, but since she is not impervious to these effects, she doesn't do it.
Weaknesses -
  • Aazmin isn't immune to the weather, she can freeze to death or get struck by lightning. She needs to remain a safe distance from the more violent effects of her power.
  • Her emotions affect certain aspects of her power (rain, mostly), so she needs to be emotionally stable to properly control her powers.
  • The natural weather affects her powers, so her abilities are less effective outdoors. If it's super hot, it's almost impossible for her to create a snow storm. She also has trouble using lightning when natural thunder/lightning storms are occurring.
  • When rain naturally occurs, she becomes depressed and despondent.

Appearance: Aazmin is unusually tall for her demographic, standing at just over 5'8". She possesses a slender and lithe frame. Some might berate her for being too skinny, and the only response they'll receive is a leveled look from her almond shaped dark brown eyes. Coupled with thick, perfectly groomed brown eyebrows, Aazmin sports a gorgeous resting bitch face. Her hair cascades onto her shoulders and frames her face in smooth brown waves.

Her fashion sense can be traced to her former employer, Martin. He always made sure she matched his outfit in whatever she wore, but he always chose dresses for her. She still wears dresses to this day, most of them ranging from modest to revealing. Without Martin's "guidance" however, sometimes Aazmin can be seen sporting a smart pantsuit. She does not prefer any color over the other for her fashion. She has a nose and earring piercing which she got at the behest of Martin who wanted her to retain some authentic Indian aesthetic. She owns several nose chains which she wears on occasion. Currently, she prefers to wear unattached nose and ear rings.

Hair:
Dark brown

Eyes:
Dark-almost pitch black-

Height:
A little over 5'8"

Build:
Slender & Lithe


Favorite Food: A Good Burger

Personality:
From age 8 to 13, Aazmin had it beaten into her that she needed to be a blank slate, ready and waiting for orders. She regarded every one with the same indifferent gaze. She learned to not get too attached because the scientists liked to take the things she loved away. With Martin Salazar however, she was given a bit of freedom with how she comported herself. Salazar liked his little attack dog but he didn't appreciate how stoic she was. He told her he thought it was creepy and told her to "loosen up" not enough for her to start getting big ideas, but enough to make him comfortable. With him, she learned how to be witty and dismissive of others. He enjoyed it when she cut people with her words, and sometimes he gave her pointers.

Currently, Aazmin is struggling to connect with others. Her forgotten inner child tries to claw its way out of her and manifests itself when she watched children's movies, but aside from that, she remains solemn. She does get curious when she people watches and often finds herself searching for a reason behind the mundane actions of others.

Key Traits:
❧ Stoic
❧ Sarcastic
❧ Curious
❧ Socially Awkward

Likes:
❧ 80's Music
❧ Fantasy novels
❧ Burgers joints
❧ Ricky Martin
❧ Disney Movies
❧ Ruri

Dislikes:
❧ the military / the US government
❧ Mosshurt
❧ candy
❧ rain
❧ being touched

Favorite Animal: Her ferret, Ruri

Background:
Aazmin was born into the lowest rung in India's caste system. She was an untouchable, the lowest of the low. The untouchables possessed all the unsavory jobs in society and did everyone's dirty work. They disposed of dead cow carcasses and cleaned sewers among other things. They were a necessary force in India, but they were looked down on for being low born. Aazmin's father made money skinning dead cows and her mother stayed at home with a glossy faraway look in her eyes. Aazmin had four siblings who were put to work as soon as they could walk and Aazminwas no different. The children were sent to scour dumping grounds for items they could sell for a few rupees.

Aazmin's older brother, Atish taught his sister how to dig in the dumps without hurting herself. He was her guide and her teacher. When bigger kids tried to steal her hauls, he would jump on them and give them a beating for messing with his sister. Despite their age difference, (Atish was ten and Aazmin was seven) the eldest and youngest of the Sanyal children were extremely close.

One day while on her way to the dump, Aazmin was approached by a well dressed foreign woman. The child had never seen someone who didn't share her features. She was mesmerized by the peachy glow of this stranger's skin. She wanted to reach out and run her hands through the golden halo of the woman's hair. She was awestruck by the foreigner and the woman used Aazmin's naivete to her advantage. She promised her a better life for her family if Aazmin did a job for her. She offered Aazmin her hand. Something that was almost unheard of in an untouchables life. Aazmin eagerly grasped the woman's hand. She paid no attention to where the woman was leading her until it was too late.

She was shoved into the back of a semi with over 50 other kids. She recognized most of them as untouchables like her. Her older brother was among them. She clambered over squirming bodies until she was able to huddle close to Atish. They didn't speak, they were too afraid, so they held each other while they were transported to who knows where.

Unbeknownst to them, their destination was a research lab that had been shut down by the US authorities several times. In a third world country, however, they were able to work without hindrances. The head of the lab was a man obsessed with superpowered human beings. He was in the business of genetically engineering powered humans and selling them to the highest bidder. Aazmin and the other children were meant to be the latest batch.

Thirty of the fifty children died over a period of 6 months due to the first round of testing. Seizures wracked their bodies and they flatlined on cold hospital beds. Aazmin , Atish, and the other eighteen kids persevered. After a year of testing, they began to show signs of having powers. One girl made a notebook move with her mind. A boy could turn the lights off with his mind. Atish gave a scientist a nosebleed just by snapping his fingers. And Aazmin...Her symptoms were less obvious but she had survived each round of testing. The scientists weren't sure what her abilities were but they found a correlation to her temper and the weather. Anytime someone made her mad, thunder boomed and lightning tore across the sky.

Two years passed and it was down to Aazmin, her brother, and four other kids. By that time Aazmin's powers were confirmed. She could control the weather. Rain poured when she was sad. Lightning struck when she was upset. The room grew humid when she was uncomfortable. The scientists were trying to train her to use her powers on command and not when she felt like it. They were in a rush to perfect her because she already had a buyer and he was getting impatient. In an effort to make her more obedient, Aazmin was separated from the others and trained in solitary. She was emotionally isolated and verbally abused until she transformed into the perfect little robot. At eleven years old, she was ready to be sold to an enforcer in a drug syndicate in the US.

Her new owner was Martin Salazar a wicked man who boasted that he always got what he wanted. He used Aazmin to strike down his enemies with lighting, freeze them to death in a spontaneous blizzard, pummel them with golf ball sized hail, the list went on. With Aazmin by his side, Martin usurped his boss and took over the drug syndicate. He ruled for thirteen long years until he fucked up. He had been getting cocky over the years and liked to show off his "attack dog" constantly. He showed off to the wrong guys, who were actually government agents, and they swarmed his organization. They subdued Aazmin and shipped her off to Mosshurt, then took down Martin Salazar's operation.

Extra: Even though Martin Salazar was kind of a douche bag, Aazmin still liked him. He might have shown her off like she was a show dog, but he wasn't outright abusive. He even bought her a ferret. Most of Aazmin's preferences come from Martin. Her love of 80s music, her sarcastic comments, even the way she sleeps (on her side, facing the door).

She has no idea where her brother is, but hopes she'll see him again.

She speaks English and Spanish fluently. She speaks broken Hindi.

She does not use contractions.

 
Juniper Anderson

Twenty-One

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Clay Manipulation


Favorite Curse Word: Fucknuts

Name:
Juniper Anderson

Nicknames:
Juni

Date of birth, Age, Place of Birth:
January 17th - 21 - Sydney, Australia

Gender:
Male (He crossdresses, but he identifies as a male)

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Power:
Clay Manipulation
Juni can create, shape and manipulate clay/clay minerals. He can use clay for attacking or to create barriers/shields. He can also manipulate the density of clay, changing it from wet to solid. He can create clay golems of any shape and size with traits belonging to whatever he can mold the wet clay into. So if he wants a dog golem, he would have to be able to mold the clay into a dog's form. The golems he creates are not intelligent life and can only follow his commands (excluding Goliath). While he prefers to carry clay on his person, he can sense (and thus utilize) clay directly from the earth.

Weaknesses -
  • Golems or objects are limited to what he can mold.
  • He cannot create clay from thin air.
  • Striking with enough force can smash his clay creations

Appearance:
Juniper has curly black hair and thick black eyebrows. He has wide eyes and full, puffy pouty lips. He is pretty short for a guy, but he doesn't care. He also doesn't weigh much, even soaking wet. He's sort of waifish, though he does have a bit of baby fat evenly distributed over his body. He has a relatively soft voice, that can get high when he's yelling or screaming in terror. He is a dedicated crossdresser and wears makeup and women's clothing all the time. If he's ever wearing male clothing, it's because someone forced him to. He wears a padded bra most of the time, but sometimes he doesn't feel like it. He has a quirky fashion sense, but he always makes sure he matches. He loves wearing at least three pieces of jewelry for every outfit, and he loves colorful clothing.

Wardrobe: Outfit 1, Outfit 2, Outfit 3, Outfit 4, and Outfit 5

Hair:
Black

Eyes:
Dark-almost pitch black-

Height:
5'3"

Build:
Petite with a little baby fat here and there!


Favorite Food: Loaded Nachos

Personality: Juni is a solemn young woman who rarely smiles or laughs in public. In true introvert fashion, he is wild when he is by himself or with his closest friends (who are few and mostly clay). He has a tendency to be incredibly morbid and often offers depressing advice garnished with a hint of doom. Due to the aforementioned traits, he is a little socially awkward. He has a curious soul and if he can read about it, read he will. He likes to go on extensive research binges where he devours any information on his subject of choice. During these researching marathons, he becomes despondent and has to be reminded to eat and drink. Outside of researching, Juni is incredibly skittish. A pin dropping makes him scream and he will almost always latch onto the nearest person for support, whether he knows them or not.

Key Traits:
❧ Skittish
❧ Morbid
❧ Curious
❧ Socially Awkward

Likes:
❧ Creepy fun facts
❧ Fantasy novels
❧ Burgers joints
❧ Savory foods
❧ Disney Movies
❧ Fashion

Dislikes:
❧ Horror movies
❧ Being pranked
❧ Halloween
❧ His aunt
❧ Wearing male clothing

Favorite Animal: Cats

Background:
Juni was an army brat since birth. He was born at an airforce base in Sydney, Australia and three months later he flew for the first time to Andrews Airforce Base in Maryland, USA. His dad was an airforce Colonel and was transferred frequently from base to base. His wife was happy to follow behind with Juni, because, despite the frequent moves, the two were devoted to each other. Plus, Juni's mom was a travel writer and was able to work as they traveled. Juni however, did not adapt to this life very well. All he wanted was to have friends but he never stayed in one area long enough to create lasting friendships.

At school, because he was always the new kid, Juniper was almost always alone. Kids didn't pay much attention to him because he always arrived in the middle of the school year and they'd already created their friend groups. Try as he might, Juni couldn't attract their attention, so he started to act out. Sort of. He wanted attention because he equated that to getting friends, so he started cross-dressing. And that got him a lot of attention--the bad kind. Kids mocked him and called him unflattering names, but they never laid their hands on him because of who his father was. Despite this bullying, Juni found that he actually preferred presenting as a female rather than a male. Wearing girl's clothes felt right to him.

But this revelation didn't sit well with his parents. His mother was liberal but she constantly hinted that his cross-dressing was a phase. His father, however, was much more conservative. He gave his son a wide berth and began pulling away. He hated when people asked about Juni and he hated having to introduce his son to others. He was ashamed of his son, but Juniper didn't care, because he had finally made a friend at school. Despite the bullies and the hate speech scribbled on his desk every day, the outcasted Juniper managed to befriend a kind girl who praised his fashion sense and didn't care about what other's said. The two hadn't become super close yet, but Juniper was confident that in a few weeks they would be best friends. And they almost did, until his father was ordered to another army base in Korea.

When Juni's parents gave him the news, he confined himself to his room and cried his eyes out. He wished that he could have one friend who would stay with him forever. He found himself creating the "perfect" friend in his head, but little did he know that some leftover clay in his room was coming together and becoming Juni's first golem. At first, Juni freaked out and threw several books in the golem's direction, but then he realized that the creature wasn't even attempting to approach him. In fact, the golem's head was hanging low and it made somber grumbles that made Juni feel bad for trying to murder it. The kid didn't piece together the connection between him wishing for a friend and the clay beast at first. He though the golem was a superpowered person who'd gotten into his room somehow. His theory quickly changed when his father burst into his room guns blazing and shot the golem to smithereens. Juniper screamed in horror and raised a hand to signal his father to stop, and suddenly the golem reassembled and shoved his father clear across the room.

His father sent him to Mosshurt immediately and with no second thoughts, even though Juni's mom begged him not to.


Extra: Juni's first golem Goliath speaks limited English and he's prone to angry outbursts, but he is fiercely protective of him and vice versa. Since he was made from leftover clay, he is quite small (4'0") compared to the golems Juni makes now. And unlike those golems which are temporary, Goliath remains fully formed and functional all the time.

He is a master at sculpting. Clay, of course, is his favorite medium. He learned to sculpt when his mom made a last-ditch attempt to cheer him up after the first move. She took him to a pottery-making class and was surprised to find out that he was a natural.

 
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Soleil Estrella Ortega

Twenty-Four

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Opposite Day Inducement


Favorite Curse Word: Only Fools Use Profanity

Name:
Soleil Estrella Ortega

Nicknames:
"My father used to call me Sunny, but that was before I disgraced him."
"I don't usually respond to my middle name "Estrella", but I suppose if the right person came along."

Date of birth, Age, Place of Birth:
January 17th - 24 - Barcelona, Spain

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Power:
Opposite Day Inducement
Soleil has the ability to induce oppositeness in living organisms and objects. In objects, she can make them do the opposite of their purpose with a single touch. This touch is permanent until she touches the object again. The damage or effect(s) that the changed object causes are based in reality and limited to logic. She has the ability to temporarily change living beings through one touch. At the moment she is only able to switch out their most prominent personality trait/attitude for the corresponding opposite. This touch is temporary and lasts for about an hour.
  • People who have been affected by her powers usually remember what happened and how they're personality changed.
  • Because objects often have more than one opposite purpose, she can control that to some degree. For example, if she touches a faucet, she can make it spew fire, sand, or ice cubes. She just has to think of what she wants to happen.
  • If she were to touch an elderly person with Alzheimers or dementia, she could temporarily give them a strong memory or extended lucidness for as long as her power works.
Weaknesses -
  • Her power requires contact
  • Wearing gloves or other clothing that covers her skin stops her from using her powers
  • People with mental powers can easily return to normal
  • Opposite inducement in living beings is temporary (an hour max)
  • A second touch will return the person or object to their original state. (Ex: Optimistic person ->poke-->Pessimistic-->poke-->Optimistic)

Appearance: Soleil is quite short, though she makes up for the lack in height with the heels that she wears constantly. She is graceful and elegant and moves with a fluidity that could only be made possible through years of etiquette training. She has soft features and almond-shaped eyes that rarely reflect happiness. Coupled with thick, perfectly groomed black eyebrows, Soleil sports a gorgeous resting bitch face. Her hair cascades onto her shoulders and frames her face in smooth black waves. She regularly wears a full face of makeup and if she isn't wearing any then there's a problem. She always wears red lipstick due to red being her favorite color. Her wardrobe consists of mostly dresses ranging from modest to revealing. She doesn't care for pants, but she will wear skirts every once in a while. She has helix, outer conch, and lobe piercings and always wears earrings. She prefers solid colors over patterns, and she leans more towards red.

Hair:
Black

Eyes:
Dark Brown

Height:
5'3"

Build:
Slender & Lithe


Favorite Food: Sorbet

Personality:
Soleil always maintains a composed demeanor unless she is in the presence of a man or several men. She has a resting bitch face and an attitude to match. She is proper and always minds her manners, but she's also painfully honest. She will never lie to her friends, but the way she speaks the truth is hurtful. She has a habit of thinking that everyone has an ulterior motive and it takes a while to pierce her steely exterior. She is quick to dismissive those she thinks are below her or a waste of her time. It's not uncommon to see her walk away from a conversation. She doesn't like to share her feelings and becomes antsy when anyone tries to get to know her because she doesn't like showing weakness. Sometimes Soleil tries to connect with others, but her rich upbringing often alienates her. She doesn't know any slang and she isn't familiar with typical "fun activities". Her repressed inner child tries to claw its way out of her and manifests itself when she watched children's movies, but aside from that, she remains solemn. She does get curious when people watching and often finds herself searching for a reason behind the mundane actions of others. The only time she breaks her trademark personality is when she's faced with something or someone cute. She will squeal, hug, and nuzzle whatever is cute and baby talks it.

Key Traits:
❧ Elegant
❧ Sarcastic
❧ Honest
❧ Pessimistic

Likes:
❧ Dancing
❧ People watching
❧ Any flavor of sorbet
❧ Classical music/epic music
❧ Spicy foods
❧ Her corella, Pollito
❧ Cute things/people

Dislikes:
❧ Men
❧ Bad fashion
❧ Desserts that aren't sorbet
❧ windy days
❧ Repetition (like tapping or repeated one word for emphasis)

Favorite Animal: Birds

Background:
Soleil grew up having everything. She had a massive bedroom as a child and since she was an only child, she had enough toys to fill a storage department store. Her parents treated her like a little princess and doted on her as much as possible. She spent the most time with her mother, due to the woman being unemployed (but a famous socialite). Despite not seeing her dad as much, Soleil was a huge daddy's girl. She did everything her dad said at the expense of her own happiness. She made friends with the kids of the families her father wanted an in with. She took hundreds of etiquette classes to become a "little lady". She abstained from "boy stuff" like running and laughing too loudly. By the time she was ten, Soleil was the envy of all the wealthy children. She was proper, poised, and always minded her manners. She had lavish tea parties for every birthday party and they all had a theme, and she only invited the children of families that were in her family's circle or that her dad wanted to be in their circle. She became a bit of a socialite like her mother but on a smaller scale.

As an adult, she maintained her socialite status and she was very popular in Spain and other parts of Europe. Her dad constantly lavished her with praise and her mom bragged about her to her friends. They had the "perfect" daughter. Soleil herself appreciate that label, though she wasn't as happy as she would have liked. Most of her "friends" just liked the perks that came with knowing her, there were only a few that liked her for her and one of them was Alejandro Lorca. He and Soleil had known each other since they were toddlers and Alejandro had always followed Soleil around and been at her beck and call. He was somewhat of her lacky, but he never complained of her treatment of him. His family was known, but they weren't as a prominent as Soleil's. That is until the Lorca's struck gold when their family business took off in the United States, then spread to Europe. Suddenly the Lorca's were rich and steadily become richer than the Ortegas. Soleil's dad suddenly had the idea for his daughter and Alejandro to get married and since Soleil always did what her father said, she obliged. They were engaged for a year before marrying.

Their wedding was supposed to be a fairytale-esque experience. But Soleil was nervous and her nervousness triggered her powers causing them to manifest just as she and Alejandro kissed. Suddenly Alejandro who was devoted to Soleil became violent and aggressive. He grabbed her by her neck and began choking her. The groomsmen pulled him off her and he turned back to normal. Alejandro immediately freaked out and ran out of the room. Soleil turned to her family for assistance and found them staring at her in horror. She was escorted home where her father contacted Mosshurst to take his daughter away.


Extra: She has a fear of men. She won't scream and run when faced with them, but she does become more aggressive and will flinch if they approach her or try to.

Her bird, Pollito can speak, but only in Spanish.

Soleil can speak Spanish, French, and English fluently. She is proficient in German and Polish.

 
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Jung-nam Baek

Eighteen

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Berserker Physiology


Favorite Curse Word: Shit

Name:
Jung-nam Baek

Nicknames:
Jung

Date of birth, Age, Place of Birth:
October 19th - 18 - Washington, DC

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Gay

Power:
Berserker Physiology
Jung is able to empty himself of all rational restraints in battle and completely immerse himself in combat becoming a dangerous warrior for both friend and foe. He will ignore fatal physical damage as if it never affected him and continue fighting with a frightening level of stamina while also being unpredictable and erratic in combat, making it hard to counter him. The average human passes out after losing 2000 ml of blood, Jung, however, can lose 3000 ml before losing consciousness.
(partial source: powerlisting.wikia)

Weaknesses -
  • He can not differentiate between allies and enemies.
  • He does not have increased healing ability.
  • He loses any sense of logic when berserk.

Appearance:
Jung is a relatively tall young man with smooth skin often riddled with scars and bruises. He has floppy dark brown hair and piercing black eyes. Despite being a fighter, Jung likes to maintain a clean-cut appearance. His eyebrows are always down and perfectly groomed. His nails (when he isn't fighting) are squeaky clean. He regularly moisturizes and uses pink tinted lip balm. He prefers to wear dark colors with a few pops of color. He regularly wears yellow tinted non-prescription shades and will murder you if you touch them. He wears silver hoop earrings nearly every day but isn't opposed to wearing types. The only accessory other than his glasses that he doesn't change is the ring that he wears on a chain around his neck.

Wardrobe: Outfits

Hair:
Black

Eyes:
Black

Height:
5'10"

Build:
Athletic

Favorite Food: Fried Chicken

Personality:
❧ Brash
❧ Meticulate
❧ Impatient
❧ Loyal
❧ Resourceful

Likes:
❧ Fried Chicken
❧ Planners / Organization
❧ Tidying Up with Marie Kondo
❧ Stew
❧ Fighting
❧ Alcohol

Dislikes:
❧ Loud chewers
❧ Mess
❧ Being poked
❧ Therapy
❧ Lemongrass

Favorite Animal: Rats

Background:
Jung was born into a family of berserkers and promptly removed from custody when his mom tried to kill him during childbirth. Unlike the men in Jung's family who activate their powers in response to their own rage, the women's berserker powers were triggered by pain. Due to special circumstances, Jung was placed back in his family's custody after his mother calmed down and the nature of the family was revealed. Jung's childhood was different from normal kids because he and his siblings (and sometimes his parents) got into massive full-on brawls after the slightest inconvenience. Jung was an unusual case however because unlike every other Baek, Jung's berserker mode did not have a time limit. His mom, dad, and siblings calmed down after about twenty minutes of raging, but Jung kept going until he lost consciousness. This was a cause of worry for his parents but when Mosshurst officials eventually came sniffing around, the Baek's refused to give them their son. They were a stubborn family who believed they could train Jung themselves.

Jung's father taught him Hapkido and his mother coached him in meditating, but to no avail. When Jung lost his temper, he lost all senses and attacked whoever was in his way. He often kept attacking until well after they lost consciousness. Because of Jung's volatile temper, his parents homeschooled him and he didn't have much contact with other people since any little thing would set him off. However, after one very close call where Jung almost beat the paperboy half to death for accidentally beaming him with a newspaper, the Baek family decided it was time for a big change. They decided to move back to Jung's father's home village in South Korea, where Jung wouldn't have as many incidents.

Life in the village was a huge change but it was definitely more peaceful. Jung rarely lost his temper and he began to grow into a well-adjusted teenager. Everything changed when he was fifteen though. The usually quiet village was suddenly set upon by city folk. The natives had no idea why their village was so popular all of the sudden since they have no attractions, but the city people were spending money and helping the economy, so they didn't mind too much. Jung, however, did not appreciate this change. The city people made him uncomfortable and sometimes he would catch some of them staring at him. He voiced these concerns to his parents who placated him with the idea that whatever brought the people to the village was a fad and they'd get bored soon and leave.

Unbeknownst to the Baek's and the rest of the village, the tourists weren't truly that and they hadn't come because of a fad. Well, most of them hadn't. A small group within the tourists came for a nefarious reason. They knew about the Baek's berserker powers and they wanted to capitalize on those powers. They ran a "unique" fighting ring in the city but their past fighter had died during the last big fight, and they needed a new champion. Jung caught their eye immediately. They didn't know about the difference between him and the other Baek's, all they saw was an athletic kid who they could turn into a monster.

They kidnapped Jung when he was returning home from the market. They weren't concerned about his berserker ability, because they had a powered person on their side who incapacitated the teen immediately. They brought him back to the seediest part of the city and when he tried to run away from them, they used their powered person to weaken him so they could beat the shit out of him. They did this day after day, night after night until his will to fight them was gone. That's when they knew he was ready for his first fight.

The underground fighting ring was nothing like what Jung had read about before. They didn't fight roosters, or poor boxers looking for fame. No, instead they threw terrified powered teen boys into the ring with wild animals and made them fight to the death. Usually, since the teens had powers, they won but only at the expense of their innocence. Jung's first fight was against a baboon. At first, he tried to maneuver around it, but impatient men who'd placed costly bets antagonized the animal until it pounced on Jung and began ripping off chunks of his flesh. The pain from the attack triggered Jung's ability and he ended up breaking the baboon's neck, then tearing out clumps of its fur until he was left beating a bloody lump. The crowd loved him and over time, Jung began to feed off of their cheers. Each win imbued him with a sense of triumph and accomplishment.

By the time he turned eighteen, Jung was king of the ring. He won all of his fights and reaped big rewards from his handlers who spoiled him with escorts, alcohol, and comfort. At times he did wonder about his family and felt twangs of pain, but the alcohol and hookers quickly made those feelings disappear.

All glory comes to an end, however, and the end came in the form of Mosshurst. How they'd found out about the ring, no one knows. Most of the powered fighters managed to escape the raid, but Jung was caught unawares (aka naked in bed with a couple of hookers). He was given an ultimatum. Either go to prison for killing several mostly endangered animals or go to Mosshurst. Obviously, he chose the latter.

Extra: Despite killing several animals, Jung actually loves domestic ones a lot.

 
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Legal Name: Roman Levi
Nicknames and Aliases: Boy (as in "Good boy!"), Pupper, Doggy, Romie (used by Beatrix only)
Age: 24
Role: Student
Birthdate and Birthplace: 01/16/1990 and San Diego, California
Preferred Pronouns: He/him/his
Sexuality: Gay
Origin of Abilities: Animal shapeshifting runs in the Levi family! Most of the Levi's inherit some type of shapeshifting. The origin of these abilities is much disputed within the family. Roman's grandfather believes that an ancestor was blessed with the power. However, the source for that is flimsy. Roman's extremely superstitious great-grandmother often tells a story that implies the Levi's were cursed by a Romani.
Primary Power: Canine Physiology
Roman can mimic/transform into canines, including wolves, foxes, jackals, coyotes, and domestic dogs. While transformed he possesses the senses that these creatures have naturally. While he can transform fully into a canine, Roman can also utilize certain physical traits or senses as well. So he could transform his ears into wolf ears, or he can become a "werewolf-like" creature. In full canine form, the age of the canine depends on Roman's own age, so as a young adult, he transforms into adult canines. However, when he was a child he could only transform into puppies/kits/cubs.
Weaknesses
  • Roman has a strong predator instinct and cannot help but chase creatures smaller than himself.
  • Like a dog, he becomes easily distracted and coupled with his ADHD, the symptoms are far worse.
  • He is prone to overheating since his body heat is always higher than normal. His body heat is always 102.5 degrees, like a dog.
  • He cannot eat chocolate. If he consumes a large amount he will fall deathly ill.
  • He has a tendency to follow stern commands. If someone yells at him, he'll do what they say immediately. He's not in a trance or anything, he just responds to the "alpha" in the person.
Passive Power: Canine Alpha Condition - The ability to become the alpha of any canine group. When shifted into any canine form, Roman is able to become the leader of any corresponding canine group. For example, if he were to transform into a wolf and meet a wolf pack, he would become their leader. This effect wears off if he changes to a form that isn't the appropriate animal.
Appearance: Shiny Black Hair ★ Striking Gray Eyes ★ 6'0 ★ Athletic Build.
Personality: Amicable - Helpful - Loyal - Protective - Easily Distracted - Gullible - Naive - Possessive

Interview Section:
1.) Tell me about yourself.
"Um okay, so I'm Roman! I can shapeshift into any canine or just use parts of canine physiology, but I prefer to just turn into dogs. I love dogs--and being a dog! Some people tell me that I'm dog-like--even when I'm human, so maybe that's an insult...Anyway! I'm a nice person, or at least I think I am. I like playing games, like video games and board games. I love cuddling! Oh! I have ADHD! But it's not that bad! Um, what else. Oh, I'm terrified of Beatrix. She's awful and I'm pretty sure she should be in prison and not here."
2.) How long have you been at Bainbridge? What brought you to us?
"I've been here since I was twenty. My sister Beatrix went on an animal transmutation spree after she turned my dad and her mom into ferrets. Somehow she got it in her head that I felt as trapped as she did, and she tried to turn my mom into a rat in order to "free" me, so we could run away together. I went on the defense, transformed, and attacked her as a wolf. Unfortunately, this was in public, so we both got shipped off to Bainbridge as a result of causing mass panic. Oddly enough, even after I tried to maul her, Beatrix acts like that never happened and treats me like her "precious brother". She's insane and needs to be "taken out" now if you know what I mean."
3.) How do you feel about Bainbridge? This won't be officially noted in any way; please be honest.
"You guys probably get this a lot, but I'm not supposed to be here! This is all Beatrix's fault! If it weren't for her, I would still be in San Diego running the bakery with mom! I hate having to live on this secluded island far away from everything and everyone I care about!"
4.) How did you discover your powers?
"I knew that powers existed ever since I was old enough to understand anything. My dad is an animal shapeshifter and he always told me that I would probably inherit powers similar to his. My powers manifested when I was three and I saw the neighbor's cat for the first time. I transformed into a golden retriever and chased it down the hall. It scratched the living shit out of me as punishment..."
5.) How do you feel about your powers?
"I've always loved my powers and I never had much of a problem with them. Animal shapeshifting runs in the family on my dad's side, so it was to be expected. My mom loves me for who I am and she did everything in her power to help me hone them sans superpower school, but eh...Shit happens."
6.) What is your family like? What is your current relationship with them?
"My mom is living by herself in San Diego, running the bakery below our apartment complex. I really wish I was there with her, but unfortunately...I'm here. When I graduate I'm going straight back to San Diego to help my mom. We have a very close relationship since she basically raised me as a single mother. My father...Was turned into a ferret by my terrifying half-sister Beatrix. My relationship with him was never that great since he cheated on my mom when I was ten, then ducked out. I suppose our relationship has improved though since I take care of him and his second wife while they're in ferret forms. Hopefully Beatrix will forgive them one day and turn them back, but for now, I enjoy having pets."
7.) What are some of your hobbies?
"I love everything to do with exercise or outdoor games. Running, hiking, obstacle courses! I love them all. I enjoy other games though like hand games and board games. Oh! And I like chasing things. Like cats, and squirrels, and sometimes small children. Not to eat or anything though! I just like the thrill of the chase!"
8.) Do you have any pets?
"I'm my own pet! Damn it, that was a dog joke, wasn't it? I played myself. But I actually do have two ferrets. The male's name is Dad and the female is named Haley. They are named as such because that's who they were before Beatrix turned them into animals."

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Legal Name: Beatrix Levi-Sloane
Nicknames and Aliases: Bea, Trix, Trixie
Age: 18
Role: Student
Birthdate and Birthplace: 01/16/1997 and Los Angeles, California
Preferred Pronouns: She/her/hers
Sexuality: Bisexual
Origin of Abilities: Beatrix inherited her powers from her father. Her father didn't tell her much about the family powers aside from that fact.
Primary Power: Animal Transmutation (The character's main ability - the one they use actively. Include applications and weaknesses.)
Passive Power: Limited Sensory Tracking
The ability to know the whereabouts of her "animals". So she always knows where her parents are because she turned them into ferrets. But of course, this works on her other victims. With this ability, she knows the exact location down to the immediate surroundings of the people she's transformed.
Appearance: Dark Brown Fluffy Hair ★ Brown Eyes ★ 5'5" ★ Petite Build
Personality: Vindictive - Cruel - Clingy - Manipulative - Impatient - Honest - Intelligent
Extra:

Interview Section: (Answer the following questions in character.)
1.) Tell me about yourself.
2.) How long have you been at Bainbridge? What brought you to us?

"...Five years. I'm here because my piece of shit father tried to take me away from my Roman. He was going to tear us apart because he's a miserable old fuck! Obviously, I couldn't let that happen. I had to do everything in my power to protect my brother, so I turned dear old dad and my stupid bitch mom into ferrets. But apparently that's illegal even if it was in self-defense, so I was taken here. With Roman of course. I'm so happy we weren't separated in the end, and I know he's happy too."
3.) How do you feel about Bainbridge? This won't be officially noted in any way; please be honest.
"As long as Roman is here, I'm happy with the place. I could stand to see fewer guards though. Sometimes...Sometimes Bainbridge reminds me of...of...This is none of your business, go fuck yourself!"
4.) How did you discover your powers?
"I was at the park with my mom, and while she wasn't paying attention, I was almost kidnapped. Some loser came up behind me and tried to pick me up but I grabbed onto the swings. As my fingers were losing their grip, I managed to look behind me and one minute I was looking at an acne-scarred freak show, and the next minute, I was stomping on a field mouse."
5.) How do you feel about your powers?
"I love them and they bring me nothing but joy. Though other people might think otherwise, but they can fuck a cactus. I'm almost all-powerful. Once I learn to control my aim, no one will be able to stop me."
6.) What is your family like? What is your current relationship with them?
"My dad's a fucking loser. My mom's a cunt. My brother Roman is the best brother in the world. We're really close and love each other to death. I would do anything to protect him."
7.) What are some of your hobbies?
8.) Do you have any pets?

"I don't really care about animals, actually."

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Legal Name: Gil Rossenger
Nicknames and Aliases: Mr. Rossenger, Rossenger, Ross, Daddy
Age: 42
Role: Librarian & Literary Club Advisor
Birthdate and Birthplace: 07/14/1973 and Manhattan, New York
Preferred Pronouns: Him/his/he
Sexuality: Gay
Origin of Abilities: Gil comes from an affluential old money family who when faced with difficult circumstances, tend to throw money at the problem. When Gil was six he fell deathly ill from a throat infection. It started as bronchitis, developed into pneumonia, and from there everything went downhill. He lost his ability to speak, and breathing became difficult for him. Doctors were at a loss, so the Rossenger's turned to other potential means cure to their son's ailment. A scientist studying powered individuals and diseases approached them and claimed to be able to help their son. He did end up curing Gil of his disease, but he also experimented on the child which resulted in Gil gaining powers.
Primary Power: Voice Absorption (The character's main ability - the one they use actively. Include applications and weaknesses.)
Passive Power: Voice Switching (The character's passive ability - a minor ability which is connected to their primary. Include explanation of how it works and/or how it connects to their primary.)
Appearance: (Include height, build, eye color, and hair color. Can be a paragraph or a list.)
Personality: Open-Minded Charismatic Sarcastic Refined Skeptic Patient Laid Back (except when it comes to his library rules)
Extra:

Interview Section: (Answer the following questions in character.)
1.) Tell me about yourself.
2.) How long have you been at Bainbridge? What brought you to us?
3.) How do you feel about Bainbridge? This won't be officially noted in any way; please be honest.
4.) How did you discover your powers?
5.) How do you feel about your powers?
6.) What is your family like? What is your current relationship with them?
7.) What are some of your hobbies?
8.) Do you have any pets?

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Legal Name: Omorose Kodja
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Nicknames and Aliases: Omo, Rose, Princess
Age: 21
Role: Student
Birthdate and Birthplace: 07/07/1994 & Dahomey, Benin
Preferred Pronouns: She/her/hers
Sexuality: Pansexual
Origin of Abilities: Genetic Inheritance
Primary Power: Elemental Breath (The character's main ability - the one they use actively. Include applications and weaknesses.)
Passive Power: Enhanced Lung Capacity (The character's passive ability - a minor ability which is connected to their primary. Include an explanation of how it works and/or how it connects to their primary.)
Appearance: 5'9" - Curvy with slight muscle - Soft Black Hair/Usually in Protective Styles - Dark Brown Eyes
Personality: Protective - Loud - Crude - Skeptical - Assertive - Generous - Impatient - Thorough
Extra: Being straight from Benin, Omo has a thick West African accent.

Interview Section:
1.) Tell me about yourself.
"I am Omorose Kodja, the only daughter of Assogba and Isabis Kodja, founders of Kodja Corp. My family had accumulated a lot of wealth selling weapons to governments and their militaries. I, myself, am not apart of that. My elder brother, Noxolo inherited the family business and I was married off to an influential man...
2.) How long have you been at Bainbridge? What brought you to us?
"Two months ago, I was engaged to a man named Kwame Abioye. I had not met him prior to this engagement. He was the sole proprietor of a successful transportation industry that my brother wanted to absorb into the family business. I was not asked if I loved the man, or if I wanted to marry him. I was just told to make him happy and content. Twenty days ago, I met Kwame for the first time. He brought me to his favorite restaurant where we had dinner, and he spoke, and I held my tongue and smiled at everything he said. We were supposed to return to my estate in Kwame's private car, but instead, he told the driver to take a detour. Kwame turned to me and said, "I want to see if you're sweet enough for me." He reached his dirty hands towards my dress and rubbed them up my thigh, and that is when I roasted him alive with my fire breath. I do not regret a thing. The authorities never came to apprehend us, because my brother had them in his pocket. He came to retrieve me himself and gave me a choice: Either go to this school or live in a convent for the rest of my life."
3.) How do you feel about Bainbridge? This won't be officially noted in any way; please be honest.
"Eh-hey! It's better than a convent, is it not?"
4.) How did you discover your powers?
"When I was five and my brother was ten, he always wanted to pay Dragon and Princess. It was his favorite game because he always got to be the dragon. He would tie me to a chair and breath fire all around me while I screamed and screamed for house servants to save me. They were usually good at coming thirty minutes into the game and rescuing me. But one day, they took longer than usual and I took matters into my own hands. When my brother blew a puff of fire at me, I screamed in his face and cold air shot from my mouth. I froze the flames he sent my way and gave him frostbite. That was the last time we played that game."
5.) How do you feel about your powers?
"I've never felt bad about my powers. They protect me without fail."
6.) What is your family like? What is your current relationship with them?
"My mother Isabis and my father Assogba were killed when I was three. Other than from stories, I don't know them well. The woman who raised me was my nursemaid, Marie. I loved her like a mother, but when I had my first period and entered womanhood, my brother sent her away. My brother, Noxolo is ten years older than me and has always caused me pain."
7.) What are some of your hobbies?
8.) Do you have any pets?
"Yes! I have my basenji, Monsieur Beau. Mr. Handsome! He was a birthday present from a councilman who wanted to be in my brother's favor. I love my dog more than anything, and I will not hesitate to beat you if you hurt him."
 

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Klangkarussell - Sonnentanz


Legal Name:

Roman Levi

Nicknames and Aliases:

Romie (used by Beatrix only)

Age:

25

Role:

Student

Birthdate and Birthplace:

01/16/1990 and San Diego, California

Preferred Pronouns:

He/Him/His

Sexual Orientation:

Gay

Origin of Abilities:

Animal shapeshifting runs in the Levi family! Most of the Levi's inherit some type of shapeshifting. The origin of these abilities is much disputed within the family. Roman's grandfather believes that an ancestor was blessed with the power. However, the source for that is flimsy. Roman's extremely superstitious great-grandmother often tells a story that implies the Levi's were cursed by a Romani.

Primary Power:

Canine Physiology -Roman can mimic/transform into canines, including wolves, foxes, jackals, coyotes, and domestic dogs. While transformed he possesses the senses that these creatures have naturally. While he can transform fully into a canine, Roman can also utilize certain physical traits or senses as well. So he could transform his ears into wolf ears, or he can become a "werewolf-like" creature. In full canine form, the age of the canine depends on Roman's own age, so as a young adult, he transforms into adult canines. However, when he was a child he could only transform into puppies/kits/cubs.

Passive Power:

Canine Alpha Condition - The ability to become the alpha of any canine group. When shifted into any canine form, Roman is able to become the leader of any corresponding canine group. For example, if he were to transform into a wolf and meet a wolf pack, he would become their leader. This effect wears off if he changes to a form that isn't the appropriate animal.
Weaknesses:


  • Roman has a strong predator instinct and cannot help but chase creatures smaller than himself.
  • Like a dog, he becomes easily distracted and coupled with his ADHD, the symptoms are far worse.
  • He is prone to overheating since his body heat is always higher than normal. His body heat is always 102.5 degrees, like a dog.
  • He cannot eat chocolate. If he consumes a large amount he will fall deathly ill.
  • He has a tendency to follow stern commands. If someone yells at him, he'll do what they say immediately. He's not in a trance or anything, he just responds to the "alpha" in the person.

Appearance:

Shiny Black Hair ★ Striking Gray Eyes ★ 6'0 ★ Athletic Build.

Personality:

Amicable ★ Helpful ★ Loyal ★ Protective ★ Somber ★ Gullible ★ Naive ★ Possessive


Interview Section:

1) Tell me about yourself.

"Um okay, so I'm Roman! I can shapeshift into any canine or just use parts of canine physiology, but I prefer to just turn into dogs. I love dogs--and being a dog! Some people tell me that I'm dog-like--even when I'm human, so maybe that's an insult...Anyway! I'm a nice person, or at least I think I am. I like playing games, like video games and board games. I love cuddling! Oh! I have ADHD! But it's not that bad! Um, what else. Oh, I'm terrified of Beatrix. She's awful and I'm pretty sure she should be in prison and not here."

2) How long have you been at Bainbridge? What brought you to us?

"I've been here since I was twenty. My sister Beatrix went on an animal transmutation spree after she turned my dad and her mom into ferrets. Somehow she got it in her head that I felt as trapped as she did, and she tried to turn my mom into a rat in order to "free" me, so we could run away together. I went on the defense, transformed, and attacked her as a wolf. Unfortunately, this was in public, so we both got shipped off to Bainbridge as a result of causing mass panic. Oddly enough, even after I tried to maul her, Beatrix acts like that never happened and treats me like her "precious brother". She's insane and needs to be "taken out" now if you know what I mean."

3) How do you feel about Bainbridge? This won't be officially noted in any way; please be honest.

"You guys probably get this a lot, but I'm not supposed to be here! This is all Beatrix's fault! If it weren't for her, I would still be in San Diego running the bakery with mom! I hate having to live on this secluded island far away from everything and everyone I care about!"

4) How did you discover your powers?

"I knew that powers existed ever since I was old enough to understand anything. My dad is an animal shapeshifter and he always told me that I would probably inherit powers similar to his. My powers manifested when I was three and I saw the neighbor's cat for the first time. I transformed into a golden retriever and chased it down the hall. It scratched the living shit out of me as punishment..."

5) How do you feel about your powers?

"I've always loved my powers and I never had much of a problem with them. Animal shapeshifting runs in the family on my dad's side, so it was to be expected. My mom loves me for who I am and she did everything in her power to help me hone them sans superpower school, but eh...Shit happens."

6) What is your family like? What is your current relationship with them?

"My mom is living by herself in San Diego, running the bakery below our apartment complex. I really wish I was there with her, but unfortunately...I'm here. When I graduate I'm going straight back to San Diego to help my mom. We have a very close relationship since she basically raised me as a single mother. My father...Was turned into a ferret by my terrifying half-sister Beatrix. My relationship with him was never that great since he cheated on my mom when I was ten, then ducked out. I suppose our relationship has improved though since I take care of him and his second wife while they're in ferret forms. Hopefully Beatrix will forgive them one day and turn them back, but for now, I enjoy having pets."

7) What are some of your hobbies?

"I love everything to do with exercise or outdoor games. Running, hiking, obstacle courses! I love them all. I enjoy other games though like hand games and board games. Oh! And I like chasing things. Like cats, and squirrels, and sometimes small children. Not to eat or anything though! I just like the thrill of the chase!"

8) Do you have any pets?

"I'm my own pet! Damn it, that was a dog joke, wasn't it? I played myself. But I actually do have two ferrets. The male's name is Dad and the female is named Haley. They are named as such because that's who they were before Beatrix turned them into animals."


 
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WOLFE - Through With You


Legal Name:

Beatrix Levi-Sloane

Nicknames and Aliases:

Bea, Trix, Trixie

Age:

18

Role:

Student

Birthdate and Birthplace:

01/16/1997 and Los Angeles, California

Preferred Pronouns:

Her/She/Hers

Sexual Orientation:

Bisexual

Origin of Abilities:

Beatrix inherited her powers from her father. Her father didn't tell her much about the family powers aside from that fact.

Primary Power:

Animal Transmutation - Beatrix is able to turn animals, objects, and people into animals by pointing at them and thinking of the animal she wants them to become. When she points a blast of green light shoots from her finger and envelops the target. When the glow fades, the target is transformed.

Passive Power:

Limited Sensory Tracking
The ability to know the whereabouts of her "animals". So she always knows where her parents are because she turned them into ferrets. But of course, this works on her other victims. With this ability, she knows the exact location down to the immediate surroundings of the people she's transformed.
Weaknesses:


  • In order to transform anything, Beatrix needs to have good aim, which she does not. If someone is far away, they're less likely to be turned. If they're right in front of her it's easy.​
  • If she isn't concentrating hard enough, the transformation doesn't go through.​
  • She can only transform people/things one at a time.​

Appearance:

Dark Brown Fluffy Hair ★ Brown Eyes ★ 5'5" ★ Petite Build

Personality:

Vindictive - Cruel - Clingy - Impatient - Honest - Intelligent - Innocent


Interview Section:

1) Tell me about yourself.

"I'm just a regular girl--with powers of course. It seems like everyone in my life turns on me at some point. Everyone except my darling Roman."

2) How long have you been at Bainbridge? What brought you to us?

"...Five years. I'm here because my piece of shit father tried to take me away from my Roman. He was going to tear us apart because he's a miserable old fuck! And Roman's bitch mom was conspiring with him! Obviously, I couldn't let that happen. I had to do everything in my power to protect my brother, so I turned dear old dad and my stupid bitch mom into ferrets. But apparently that's illegal even if it was in self-defense, so I was taken here. With Roman of course. I'm so happy we weren't separated in the end, and I know he's happy too."

3) How do you feel about Bainbridge? This won't be officially noted in any way; please be honest.

"As long as Roman is here, I'm happy with the place. I could stand to see fewer guards though. Sometimes...Sometimes Bainbridge reminds me of...of...This is none of your business, go fuck yourself!"

4) How did you discover your powers?

"I was at the park with my mom, and while she wasn't paying attention, I was almost kidnapped. Some loser came up behind me and tried to pick me up but I grabbed onto the swings. As my fingers were losing their grip, I managed to look behind me and one minute I was looking at an acne-scarred freak show, and the next minute, I was stomping on a field mouse."

5) How do you feel about your powers?

"I love them and they bring me nothing but joy. Though other people might think otherwise, they can fuck a cactus. I'm almost all-powerful. Once I learn to control my aim, no one will be able to stop me."

6) What is your family like? What is your current relationship with them?

"My dad's a fucking loser. My mom's a cunt. My brother Roman is the best brother in the world. We're really close and love each other to death. I would do anything to protect him."

7) What are some of your hobbies?

"I...like to collect rocks. Not regular ones. There are these colorful rocks scattered all over the island and I find and catalog them in my rock collection book. I never take them though, I just log their location, take a picture, and visit them from time to time. I guess another hobby would be photography."

8) Do you have any pets?

"I don't really care about animals, actually."


 
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Marwa Loud - Fallait Pas


Legal Name:

Omorose Kodja

Nicknames and Aliases:

Omo

Age:

21

Role:

Student

Birthdate and Birthplace:

07/07/1994 & Dahomey, Benin

Preferred Pronouns:

Her/She/Hers

Sexual Orientation:

Pansexual

Origin of Abilities:

Genetic Inheritance - Her father had dragon physiology and her mother had mother nature embodiment.

Primary Power:

Elemental Breath - Omorose is able to generate and manipulate elements/energy within herself in a way that allows her to shape the exhaling of the effect. These shapes can include bursts, streams, spheres, even a mist of it from the mouth. At the moment, Omo is only able to create short bursts and long blasts. The elements she can use are: Fire, water, ice/cold air, wind. She can only use them in their most basic forms. After extensive training, she may be able to expand her capabilities.

Passive Power:

Enhanced Lung Capacity
Omo is able to hold her breath and exhale longer than regular humans. She can hold her breath for ten minutes and exhale for 2 minutes. She also has above average stamina due to her lung capacity, so she doesn't get tired easily.
Weaknesses:


  • At the moment, her elements are tied to her emotions. When she's upset she breathes fire, when afraid she breathes cold air/ice, when happy she breathes wind, and when sad she breathes water.
  • She has a short fuse, so she's almost always breathing fire.
  • She is not immune to her own output.

Appearance:

5'9" - Curvy with slight muscle - Soft Black Hair/Usually in Protective Styles - Dark Brown Eyes

Personality:

Protective - Loud - Crude - Skeptical - Assertive - Generous - Impatient - Thorough - Short Tempered


Interview Section:

1) Tell me about yourself.

"I am the only daughter of Assogba and Isabis Kodja, founders of Kodja Corp. My family has accumulated a lot of wealth selling weapons to governments and their militaries. I am not apart of that. My elder brother, Noxolo inherited the family business and I was married off to an influential man. From birth to adulthood, I was raised to be a pawn to be traded when it benefited the business. But now, on my own, I can do as I please and live my life freely. In Dahomey, I enjoyed drinking palm wine and gossiping with my friends, but in this new place I have no friends nor is palm wine available, but I will make new friends and find new tastes. If someone makes a problem with me, I am not afraid to beat sense into them. Aside from that, I am an avid learner. I like to learn new things, especially about science and technology. I know a few languages, but I want to learn more. The ones I know are Fon, Yoruba, French, English, and I know a little Spanish.

2) How long have you been at Bainbridge? What brought you to us?

"Two months ago, I was engaged to a man named Kwame Abioye. I had not met him prior to this engagement. He was the sole proprietor of a successful transportation industry that my brother wanted to absorb into the family business. I was not asked if I loved the man, or if I wanted to marry him. I was just told to make him happy and content. Twenty days ago, I met Kwame for the first time. He brought me to his favorite restaurant where we had dinner, and he spoke, and I held my tongue and smiled at everything he said. We were supposed to return to my estate in Kwame's private car, but instead, he told the driver to take a detour. Kwame turned to me and said, "I want to see if you're sweet enough for me." He reached his dirty hands towards my dress and rubbed them up to my thighs, and that is when I cooked him alive with my fire breath. I do not regret a thing. The authorities never came to apprehend us, because my brother has them in his pocket. He came to retrieve me himself and gave me a choice: Either go to this school or live in a convent for the rest of my life."

3) How do you feel about Bainbridge? This won't be officially noted in any way; please be honest.

"Eh-hey! It's better than a convent, is it not?"

4) How did you discover your powers?

"When I was five and my brother was ten, he always wanted to pay Dragon and Princess. It was his favorite game because he always got to be the dragon. He would tie me to a chair and breath fire all around me while I screamed and screamed for house servants to save me. They were usually good at coming thirty minutes into the game and rescuing me. But one day, they took longer than usual and I took matters into my own hands. When my brother blew a puff of fire at me, I screamed in his face and cold air shot from my mouth. I froze the flames he sent my way and gave him frostbite. That was the last time we played that game."

5) How do you feel about your powers?

"Without my powers, I would be married to a letch who felt he could touch me whenever he pleased."

6) What is your family like? What is your current relationship with them?

"My mother Isabis and my father Assogba were killed when I was three. Other than from stories, I don't know them well. The woman who raised me was my nursemaid, Marie. I loved her like a mother, but when I had my first period and entered womanhood, my brother sent her away. My brother, Noxolo is ten years older than me and has always caused me pain. But no matter how cruel he is to me, I cannot fight him. He can breathe fire and has been training much longer than I have. If I raised a hand against him, in a second I would be ash."

7) What are some of your hobbies?

"Spending time with my dog I suppose. I like to gossip. Oh! I like those American movies with the princesses and they sing...Eh, what's the name? Disney! Yes! I like watching those movies and laughing at how stupid the princesses were. Except for Moana, I like that one. She was smart. I also like reading mystery novels. I like to see if I can guess who the killer is before I get to the end. Oh! And shopping! I'm rich, so I can get anything I want, so I like to take my friends and treat them."

8) Do you have any pets?

"Yes! I have my basenji, Monsieur Beau. Mr. Handsome! He was a birthday present from a councilman who wanted to be in my brother's favor. I love my dog more than anything, and I will not hesitate to beat you if you hurt him."


 
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Hair color: Brown
Eye color: Brown
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 161
Body modifications: Ear piercings, [ Mountain Range tattoo & Deer tattoo ]

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PERSONALITY
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Personality & Power:
Expressive ► Vulgar ► Independent ► Vain ► Imaginative ► Honest ► Loyal ► Hot Headed ► Confident ► Loud ► A lil aggressive

Power: Lightning Manipulation
River can manipulate, shape, control, and produce lightning. He can shed solid form and become a being of pure lightning, though he doesn't do this often. He can shoot bolts of lightning from his hands and even throw them Zeus style. During thunderstorms, he is often struck by lightning but the effects are usually positive (the negative effects are that his clothes get destroyed).

Weaknesses:
Without special gloves, River can't control or aim his lightning bolts.
When struck by lightning, River becomes extremely hyperactive and powered up. He essentially becomes drunk on power and doesn't respond to reason.
Rubber, Plexiglass, and Mirrors reflect his lightning causing a ricochet effect.

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Character biography:
Everyone in River's family is an educator of some sort. His dad teaches Philosophy to listless college undergrads, his mom reigned supreme as a high school principal, and his twin sister--the goody two-shoes--teaches English to middle school kids in China. River was also supposed to be a teacher. He went to college and majored in secondary education. He earned experience through an internship where he shadowed a highschool English teacher with tenure. He took all of the Praxis exams and got average, but passing scores. And when graduation rolled around, he took a teaching job in New York. His parents were so proud. His sister was super jealous. If only they knew that River didn't get a teaching job. Yes, he was offered a job in New York. But it wasn't for education. Nope.

It was for gaming. Specifically, he was being paid to play games made by SG (Spider Games), an international gaming company based in New York City, that had noticed his popularity after some of his live stream gaming videos went viral. River used to game to blow off steam and stress from the college workload and he started live streaming for fun. His popularity could mostly be attributed to the fact that he was super hot, ripped, and played games shirtless. SG knew that he was a gold mine and offered him a sponsorship as soon as he graduated. River accepted immediately but never told his parents who he knew would be insanely upset that he was basically throwing his degree in the trash. So instead, he told him that a New York Catholic school had offered him a job.


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Likes:
- Video Games
- Being Shirtless
- Hot Showers
- Meat
- Working Out
- Superhero Movies
- Deer
- Fruit/Veg Infused Water
- Wrestling ;)
- Mirrors
Dislikes:
- Being Interrupted While Streaming
- Most Seafood
- Thunderstorms
- Cats
- Cold Weather
- Being Forced to Go Outside
Talents:
- Flexing
- Gaming
- Video Editing
- Filming
- Oiling His Hot Bod
Fears :
- Loss of Good Looks
- Getting Fat
- Silver

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Extras:
Fave Position - Any position in a chair but namely, the Perch.
Kinks - Groping/Grinding/Dry Humping
Blindfolds
Groups

Family:
[ Marco Lopez ]- College Professor
[ Josie Lopez ] - High School Principal
[ Robin Lopez ] - ESOL Teacher

RIVER LOPEZ


Name:
River Lopez


Nickname:
ArcadeAdonis


Age:
25


Sexual Orientation:
Aggressively Gay


Occupation:
Pro-Gamer


Nationality:
Hispanic American


playlist:

Searchlight
Hermitude

 
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Name: Constance "Connie" Adams
Age: 24
Power/weaknesses: Object Animation
Connie can animate most objects with a single touch. The nature of their animation depends on Connie's intention or their intended use. For example, she can make a broom sweep on its own, but she can also make it aggressive so it sweeps bitches out the door.
  • She cannot create the objects.
  • Furthermore, the objects have to be established for at least 6 months. So she can't animate a freshly molded vase, but she can animate a vase from Target that was manufactured months ago.
  • She cannot animate antiques. She doesn't know why she just can't.
  • The size of the object affects the duration of the animation. So a pencil can stay animated for days. But a car can only be animated for an hour or less.
  • Proximity matters the most. For small objects like utensils or clothes, Connie can leave them and they'll stay animated. For large objects like heavy furniture and cars, Connie has to remain in a 2-mile radius.
Passive Power: Psychometry
The ability to perceive the residual information of an object.
Background: Connie's childhood wasn't the happiest. While her older sister Emma was excelling at dance and the arts, Connie sulked in her shadow. Her academics were below average and she didn't have many interests other than in music. But the type of music she liked upset her parents. She loved rock and started a garage band, doing small gigs in the subway after curfew. And the songs she wrote and performed were usually vulgar and edgy. Her parents hated her "hobby" but the more they pushed her to quit, the more she pushed back. The distance between Connie and the rest of her family was astounding. She felt that her school friends and band members were more like family, and she was blind to their misdeeds and ill behavior. The rebellious Connie always willing to fight the system, soon turned into the Connie that skipped school, smoked behind the mall, and got into cars with random guys because she liked the thrill and the attention.

After graduation, Connie opted out of going to a four year, and instead went to community college much to the displeasure of her father. She wanted to get an associates degree in music theory, but during her second and last year, she had a one night stand with the neighborhood mailman. She was drunk at the time and could barely remember his name after. So she couldn't contact him when she found out she was pregnant. She wanted to get an abortion, but when she went to the clinic, she found out that she had the x gene and that it had activated when she'd gotten knocked up. And because of that gene, she was no longer eligible for an abortion. That news devastated her because she thought she had an out for this little mistake inside of her, but no, she was stuck with it. To make matters worse, she received more bad news in the form of her mother and sister got into a car accident. Her mother died while Emma lived but had to be hospitalized for a brain injury, then died later. Connie hadn't been particularly close to either of them, but it still hurt.

She moved out of her dad's house when she was twenty after getting a good government job. She got a small apartment near her new workplace and took full advantage of her work's daycare service when it came to raising her son, Clifford Blue Guitar Adams.

Four months later, she got fired for cursing out a coworker. She got another job as a temp at a law firm, but got fired after a few weeks because she told a potential client to "stop bitching". The cycle of hiring and firing kept repeating until Connie and her son were kicked out after Connie missed rent three times. Left with no other option, Connie returned to her father's house only to be surprised by her sister coming back from the dead.

Later after various incidents, Connie moved in with Emma at Ravenwood Apartments.

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Name: Tyler Cassidy
Age: 23
Power/weaknesses: Petrifying Kiss
The ability to turn beings to stone with a kiss.
  • The duration of the kiss determines the duration of the petrification. If Tyler gives someone a peck, they only stay a statue for 5-10 minutes. If he kisses them longer, they can stay petrified for hours. And in rare cases when he kissed forcefully, they stay statues forever.
  • His ability is always active, even when asleep.
  • His ability works on all living creatures.
  • Rubber lips/thick lipstick cancels his ability. (But the lipstick has to be T H I C K, like caked on)
Background: Tyler was raised by his big sister. His dad is unknown to him and his mother was present, but she wasn't interested in him or his sister at all. She had a tendency to leave for days at a time, hooking up with guys. Sometimes she left food in the fridge, sometimes the Cassidy children were forced to beg neighbors for meals. His school life wasn't any better than his home life because he was often bullied for being the poorest kid in school, and because of his effeminate physique. Bigger guys struggling with their own masculinity would shoulder check him in the hallways or knock books out of his hands or worse. Tyler, unfortunately, wasn't a fighter, so all he could do to avoid these attacks was to avoid the people entirely. This resulted in him skipping nearly every day of school and tagging along with his sister who had dropped out years ago and struggled to put food on the table. Under her guidance, Tyler learned to use his looks and words to his advantage. His sister taught him how to swindle and con people and get the most out of the interaction. Unfortunately, Tyler had always been greedy and ambitious and while his sister's motto was to "hit 'em fast and hard, then get out", he often stuck around and played the long con. Usually, this worked in his favor. But one time it didn't.
He'd thought he'd found an easy mark. A dopey and wealthy man who appreciated having a high school boy shower him with compliments and warm his bed. But that's all Tyler did. His sister had stressed to him to never never put out. Promise it. Hint to it. Never make good on the suggestion. But one night the man demanded that Tyler do something "special" for him. Tyler played coy as usual, but the man had gotten wise to his tactics. He tried to force the teenager to give him what he thought he owed him. He didn't get past the act before it happened. The man had pushed Tyler down on the bed and straddled him. He'd removed his pants and thrust his manhood in Tyler's direction, all while the boy cried and whimpered for him to stop. But he didn't stop, he pushed forward, and that's when his dick turned to stone, along with the rest of his body.

Tyler freaked out and scrambled out from underneath the disgusting man. His rapid movements caused the newly formed statue to topple off the bed and shatter upon impact with the tile floor. Tyler fled the room and returned home, thinking that no one would find out what happened. But the next day men in black suits who claimed to represent an institution called Mosshurst appeared at his door. They informed him that they knew what had happened and that he wasn't in trouble, but he needed to come with them. They promised to teach him how to control his powers.



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Name: Winifred "Freddie" Cassidy
Age: 26
Power/weaknesses:
Wall Jump (Primary)
The ability to propel oneself off of walls to achieve better jump height.
  • Wet or slippery surfaces nullify her ability.
  • To be able to do this properly, sneakers are a must. Heels will result in broken ankles. She knows this from experience.
Adhesive Climbing (Passive)
The power to fasten onto and climb vertical and horizontal surfaces without falling.
  • Wet or slippery surfaces nullify her ability.
  • She can't hold anything heavier than 60lbs while doing this.
Background:
Freddie had to learn to be an adult at a severely young age. Her mom was an apathetic bitch who didn't provide for her children, so Freddie had to pick up the slack. She dropped out of middle school to do odd jobs around the neighborhood, all so she and her brother could live in relative comfort. The neighborhood they lived in was run down and filled with shady people running shady businesses, so it wasn't long before Freddie joined their ranks. She had known about her powers since she was five and she had honed them to assist her in the jobs she performed. She delivered "packages" that no reputable delivery person would touch, and sometimes she stole shiny things that pawnshops were willing to pay her for. But those jobs didn't bring in the type of money she needed to keep her and her brother afloat. She started running cons on unsuspecting lonely and deplorable people. Men and women who liked having a teenage girl on their arm, doting on them and making them feel special. She never slept with any of them, being a master of words and empty promises.

When she turned eighteen, an older girl she'd gone to school with recruited her for a strip club. And with Freddie's powers, she was great at entertaining the patrons. She quickly became a fan favorite, the top stripper. But that wasn't enough for her. By that time, she'd lost her brother to Mosshurst and she essentially had nothing to live for. She'd moved out of her mother's house ages ago, and all she really wanted was to see her brother again.

Never one to give up, Freddie kept working. Kept bringing in cash, and occasionally, conning idiots. But eventually, she branched out to the next level of "sensual careers"; Being a professional dominatrix. Turns out she was great at mistreating and taunting people.

A few years down the line, she was pleasantly surprised to be contacted by her little brother. He was healthy and living in an apartment building called Ravenwood. He invited her to visit him, and Freddie has never said no to her baby brother.

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Name: Gabriel de Camilo
Age: 26
Power/weaknesses: Opposite Inducement

Background: Gabriel was conceived in the back of a van in a Safeway parking lot. His hectic conception only predicted his unorthodox life. His mother was a band groupie who got her deepest desire actualized when the lead singer of the van decided to sleep with her. When Gabriel's mom found out she was pregnant, she freaked out. She thought the power of a flimsy condom would save her from pregnancy but she was wrong. She was at a loss of what to do because her parents were Mormons who'd punish her severely for having premarital sex and getting pregnant to boot. Abortion was off the table because she lived in a state where it was ruled illegal, unethical, and inhumane. She confided in her best friend about her situation, and in turn, her friend mentioned her friend's circumstances to her family. As gossip often does, the news of the accidental pregnancy spread to a multitude of others. One of those others being the pregnant mother's best friend's barren but very rich aunt.

The aunt offered to buy the unborn infant in exchange for top-notch natal care, a full ride to the college of the mom's choice, and bi-annual stipends until the mother became financially stable. Obviously, this deal was accepted and nine months later Gabriel came into the world, not as Gabriel Atkins son of a Mormon, but Gabriel de Camilo, son of one of the most successful businesswomen in the US.

Gabriel never knew that he was adopted, and his mother never told him otherwise. Even when he developed Tourette's syndrome which was supposed to have been hereditary, he didn't question his parentage. His Tourettes developed when he was seven and caused him much grief. Even though he didn't mean to voice his inner thoughts or say bad words, they just came out. Most people around him deemed him a class clown or a bad child. They accused him of faking his condition and just wanting attention. Because of this Gabriel resolved to become what they labeled him as. He grew to be a mischievous child known for pushing limits and people's buttons. By the time he was in middle school, he'd gotten into so much trouble that he'd been expelled several times. Teachers and principals often referred to him as a demon, or worse (read: rat bastard). His mother was aware of her son's faults, but instead of addressing them, she provided him with material goods which she hoped would incentivize him to be a better person. This failed.

Things got worse when his powers developed. His mother was at a loss of what to do since she had no powers herself. She hired trainers and tutors but Gabriel's powers were so bizarrely specific, that not many could help. Finally, one tutor with psychic powers managed to help Gabriel control his powers slightly. She suggested that he should keep in mind what he wanted to do with something before he touched it. With that meager amount of training, Gabriel was able to navigate the world without many disasters occurring. The problems that did arise, were quickly snuffed out by his mother who would pay anyone off to leave her kid alone.

In high school, Gabriel realized that he could sing and that his Tourette's did not affect this skill. He threw himself into learning all he could about music, and even started writing music. And that's when the problems started.

His mother always imagined that her son would become a doctor or a scientist, not a singer. To make matters worse, Gabriel insisted on gaining fame via Youtube. He was quite popular, but his mom didn't see this as a viable career. She informed Gabriel that she wouldn't support him if he continued on this route, so he left.

He bounced around from friend's house to friend's house, doing what he loved all the while. Sometimes he busked in the street, but most times he wrote songs and performed them on Youtube. He became monetized by the company and then signed with a small record label.

He moved into Ravenwood Apartments two months after he turned twenty two.
 

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"That dress is ugly mommy, " Cliff piped up.

The five-year-old often provided his critical fashion advice when his mom was about to go out. At the moment, Connie was rummaging through her closet, trying to find an outfit for her neighbors birthday party. She had been so pumped when she'd seen the invite on the bulletin board because she wanted to party but had no money to have a night on the town. She'd used her last paycheck up when she'd bought Cliff a giant giraffe toy he'd begged her for. Man did her kid have some weird preferences. The internet parenting forums said it was normal, but Connie was starting to wonder. For months now Cliff had only asked for long-necked animal toys. Giraffes, horses, llamas, brontosauruses. It was weird. When Connie had been at his age, she'd been infatuated with those robot dog toys that did backflips.

He better not grow into a serial killer who steals necks and stitches them together or some shit. She thought to herself.

She tossed her sequined shorts back in the closet, and Cliff rushed to clip them onto a hanger. He cast her a reproachful look and she rolled her eyes but hung the shorts up. Why the hell was this kid neater than her? This was Emma's doing. Definitely. Connie's older sister was teaching her son to be a clean room having prude, and Connie was not here for it! Kids were supposed to be messy! They weren't supposed to neatly put clothes on hangers and shame their mothers for being sloppy!

She pulled out a see-through silver dress with straps for the top. She'd worn this for a cousin's wedding once, and of course, everyone had been all up and arms cause she looked ten times better than her dumpy cousin, Brenda.

She held it up to herself and stepped back to look in the mirror. Cliff cleared his throat and Connie look to see him shaking his head solemnly. He looked like a father disapproving of his daughter's prom dress.


"But mommy, it's her birthday. You're not supposed to look fancier than the birthday lady, remember?"

"That's only for weddings, Cliff."

"Nuh uhn, it's her special day, so you're not allowed. Cause, cause remember how at my birthday, Finn had a new haircut and you said his mom was tryna make him look cuter than me and that she's an attention-hungry bitch for doing that?"

"Uuuugh fine! I'll just wear this, is this okay Mr. Fashion Police?" Connie grabbed the outfit she'd worn two days ago and shook it at her son, who nodded smugly. She hated it when he used her logic against her...

"Yup! I'm gonna play with my giraffe now, but you can ask for my help again if you need to!" Cliff scrambled up from his position on the floor and sauntered out of his mother's room, humming to himself.

I didn't ask for your help in the first place, you just came in and started judging me!

With the issue of her outfit settled, Connie proceeded to her vanity where she began rummaging through her many makeup boxes. As an avid user of makeup, Connie had sorted her items into "warm" and "cool" shades. Her outfit was kind of bland and devoid of color, so she figured a nice burgundy eyeshadow with matching lipstick would look cute as fuck.

Now the only thing she had to deal with was Cliff and Emma. Her prudish sister probably wasn't going to the party because she was allergic to fun and happiness. So Connie figured she'd watch Cliff. She loved him anyway. Probably more than she loved Connie. Nope, definitely more than she loved Connie.

Then again she was always going on and on about how Connie had to be more responsible and parent-like to Cliff. Which she was. But nothing was good enough for Queen Emma, ruler of "I don't have a kid but I know better than you" kingdom. She probably wouldn't stand for Connie leaving her to babysit Cliff, so she had to be stealthy about this. She'd hop in the shower now, get dressed in the bathroom, then run out the door, and ask her to babysit via text.


"God, I love how fucking smart I am."

She gathered her toiletries, makeup, and outfit, left her room, and tiptoed to the bathroom. She did her best to not make any noise in case the fun destroyer was lurking.
 
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1 hour, thirty-six minutes. 1 hour and thirty-six minutes until the livestream. Raven’s live stream.

Tyler shifted from foot to foot as he watched the hands of the boutique's clock. He willed it to move faster, so he could clock out quicker, but of course, that didn’t happen. Sometimes he wished he had the power to control time instead of freaking petrification. He always got cranky and nervous when he worked hours too close to the livestream launch time.

Watching the livestream was sort of like a tradition and he had certain processes that he had to go through to make everything perfect. He liked to arrange his bed and laptop stand at a certain angle, so he could watch Raven while...Handling himself, without jostling anything. And of course, he needed to prepare himself first. A shower to wash off the scent of this damned boutique and its shitty cheap Target perfume wearing suburban mom stench that he is drenched in day after day.

Sometimes he regrets being a personal shopper, but he preferred this gig over his laugh job at Glitter. Being a waiter in a club was probably the worst job known to man. Rarely could the drunk and wild patrons differentiate between the waiters serving them food, and the dancers serving them pleasure. Tyler had gotten groped on several occasions, with the last occasion resulting in him quitting. He’d gotten a job at Serena’s Boutique the very next day and hadn’t looked back. Until of course, his manager changed his hours so he worked too close to the start of Raven’s livestream! Honestly, just because of that, Tyler was considering leaving the boutique and finding a better job with more flexible hours. But then again...The boutique was only one bus stop away from Ravenwood. Tyler probably couldn’t get a better job with transportation so close to home.

While he considered his options, his manager Goldie sauntered over to him with a fake smile plastered on her face.“Tyler, sweetheart, a lady’s asking for your shopping expertise over there!” She gestured at an elderly woman looking lost in front of the accessories section.

Mimicking his boss’s overly friendly disposition, Tyler all but waltzes over to the old lady. As he approaches, he assesses her. She did not fit the typical demographic for the boutique in quite a few ways. One, she was old as fuck. And two, she was old as F U C K. She looked like she’d been there when Jesus took his first breaths.

God, I hope she’s not senile and lost. I really don’t have time to deal with this bullshit.

“Hiii, miss, may I help you with something? Are you buying something for a hot date?” He asked, completely serious. Old people loved when you treated them like everyone else and not the bags of dust they really were.

The old woman’s face tinged pink as she bursts into rivulets of dusty laughter. “Oh no dearie, I’m not shopping for me! And wow, I haven’t been called miss since the 20s! Aren’t you just a charmer! I’m trying to buy something for my great-granddaughter, Georgia’s sweet sixteen.” She fished through her gigantic old lady purse, then pulled out an actual photo album. Inwardly, Tyler resigned to missing Raven’s livestream, cause this was gonna take a while.

The old lady flipped to a page plastered with photos of the same buck-toothed, pig-nosed, ugly girl. Tyler resisted the urge to cringe at the sheer ugliness of the girl’s features. He subtly glanced toward the veil section of the boutique, because those were the only items that would even begin to make that thing look relatively nice.

“I want to get her something really nice to match her stunning eyes. See?” She pointed a wrinkly witchlike finger at the girl’s actually gorgeous heterochromia eyes. One was blue and the other was green. Hopefully, in a few years, she’d either develop features to match her eyes or at least save enough money for a facelift.

“Wow, she is absolutely beautiful!” Tyler gushed. He widened his eyes and nodded emphatically to make his claim believable. The old woman fell for it and beamed at him. “I have just the thing for her! These items over here,” he led her to a wall of accessories organized by color.

They stopped right between the blue and green accessories. Some items between the two colors included both in their design. Tyler pulled a medium-sized pendant off the wall. The chain was shiny gold and the pendant was a mixture of green and blue gems, that glittered and gleamed when it moved. As soon as the woman saw it, Tyler didn’t even have to say anything. He rung it up for her and she toddled out of the store looking like a witch on the way to curse a teenager in her prime with a cursed pendant.

When he returned to his post behind the counter, he realized that it was time for him to clock out. He all but ran out of the store, and straight to the bus stop at the corner.


When he got home, he checked his phone. Twenty minutes. Only twenty minutes till the stream! He would have to take a quick shower if he wanted to prepare himself fully.

He got out of the shower twelve minutes before the stream. After drying off he shed the towel, locked his bedroom door, and settled in to watch.

Raven wore a pretty lace mask like always as he enthralled the viewers with his performance. When he touched himself, Tyler did the same. He bit his lips as he stroked his stiff member. He grasped the bottle of lube he'd placed on the bed and slathered his fingers in the substance, before dragging a finger against his hole. The well-worked orifice gave way to his finger, and he slipped one, then two, then a daring three, in and out as he fisted his own cock.

His eyes never left the screen as he pleasured himself. And when Raven came, so did he. White, sticky substance spattered over his stomach, as he shuddered with relief.

He didn’t know when he had started watching Raven. Honestly, he’d forgotten how he’d even found out about the man in the first place, but it didn’t matter. What mattered was that he was Raven’s biggest fan. He made sure to give extra money each time he watched, and he always complimented him. His screen name was CassiT, a play on his last name, and hopefully a memorable name to the man he adored.

Tyler’s stomach grumbles, and he realizes that he hasn’t eaten since lunch break at work. He didn’t have any more leftovers though...He glanced at his phone and considers ordering food when he thinks of a better alternative. He scrolls through his contacts until he gets to Torin, also known as his current mark. A poor loser who will do anything for him, as long as he’s nice and promises to be his friend.

“He’ll definitely get me some food.”

Hey Torin Boo! <3

Could you do me a favor and get me some sushi at that new place that just opened up? You know the one on 5th street? I’m crazy hungry and I haven’t eaten all day! D: Please get me something! My stomach is sticking together cause it’s so empty…



Just as he fired off that text, he received one from his older sister, Freddie. He’d reconnected with her a few years ago, but she’d never visited him at the apartment because she was always busy.


Hey Ty-Ty! Guess who’s coming to visit tomorrow! Me bitch!


“Oh crap,” Tyler groaned. Not that he dreaded his sister’s presence, but she did have high standards when it came to...Everything. He was going to have to do some cleaning...
 
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Name: Yaroslav Baranova
Age: 35
Power/weaknesses: Ursine Physiology
Yaro has the ability to turn into a bear or transform select body parts into corresponding bear parts. While he possesses the ability to turn into any type of bear, he prefers to appear as a grizzly bear. In this form, Yaro retains his human consciousness with an underlying bear conscious. So he won't attack anyone as a bear would, but the idea is present in his mind.
  • He cannot speak in bear form. His nephew, Dima who possesses zoolingualism, serves as a translator for him. However, Dima is not the most reliable translator.
  • He has a predator instinct and it takes great concentration to overcome it. If he is stressed or tired, he is more likely to allow the savageness of the bear to come out.
  • Hibernation affects him slightly. During winter he becomes more tired and sleeps longer. Sometimes he'll sleep for a full day and night if no one stops him.

Background:
Yaro wakes up in the middle of the night every night, covered in sweat. Every time he closes his eyes and dares to dream the memories of his family being slaughtered resurfaces. The screams of his daughter being shot to death. The thud of his neighbor's bodies hitting the ground, thick dark pools of blood seeping from bullet wounds riddling their bodies. Memories of a roaring fire that devoured houses and playgrounds and people.

He remembers the sneering and grinning faces of the men in riot gear who slaughtered a pacifist community leaving only two survivors.


The Pryroda narodnaja (Nature Folk) community consisted of only powered people with nature-based powers. Animal shapeshifters, plant manipulators, people who could speak to birds, and more. The inhabitants of this community were all pacifists who lived on the outskirts of Belarus in their own hideaway in a forest. They lived similarly to the Amish in the United States. While they weren't protected people, they were left alone due to their strong belief in peace.

Yaroslav had grown up in this community and he called everyone his family regardless if they were related to him by blood or not. He lived there with his daughter, Polina, his sister Darya and her son Dima. Yaro was a skilled carpenter and handyman who maintained every house, while Darya was a doctor. Their lives were simple, but they were happy.

Until the men in black riot gear came. They called themselves Human Purists and they had a history of committing atrocious crimes against powered people. They'd been planning to hit Pryroda narodnaja for years but they'd never had enough fire power to attack such a large community. Somehow, they procured the resources and they rained down upon the pacifists like acid rain. They broke windows and threw molotovs inside. They snatched up terrified children and broke their necks without a second thought. They did worse to women who couldn't run fast enough.

Yaro tried everything to save his family. He shifted and killed anyone who approached the area where he, his sister, and the kids were huddled in fear. But in the end...Only he and Dima survived.

He took Dima and moved to the United States where he's been living in the Ravenwood apartments for four years. The memory of the massacre still haunts him and he tries to overcome it, but every now and then out of the corner of his eye, he thinks he sees his sister and his daughter staring at him. He talks to them sometimes, they respond. He knows he should get help. He knows it's not normal to see the dead. But he fears if he tells anyone, his sister and daughter will disappear and he can't lose them again.
 
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