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( B i r d i e L a k e )( 1 9 )( F e m a l e )( S t r a i g h t )
PERSONALITY
Underneath her cool, calm and collected exterior, Birdie can differ greatly from other people. She manages to discreetly stay apart from the crowd, even though she may have a well-earned reputation for being a socialisers. She will let others get close, but only so close as she wants them. Some claim that trying to get your point across to her, should she not want to hear you, is rather similar to talking to the trees, she simply won't budge. And, there is no option as a open-book. Birdie's feelings, fears and desires often run far deeper than anyone around them would guess. Like the butterfly that chooses to remain hidden in its cocoon until it is ready and prepared to emerge, so the true person remains hidden behind a veneer of day-to-day activities. That's why she is sometimes regarded as snobby, withdrawn, boring, or even sulky. The truth is, when she manages to operate very adequately on their own form of automatic pilot, she can switch off from the world around her very efficiently. And when she does switch off, she is actually gathering in her inner reserves to deal with the outside pressures. Bridie doesn't likes her comforts and hates change because it takes her out of her automatic pilot condition of separating herself for the world around her. Strong in the mind and body, she also has a lot of will-power and it will take a lot to change her mind about something. Birdie is not the quite type, but she can be quite when she wants, and not answer questions that are asked. Bounty is sometimes very secretive about her history, and other things. She is logical and aware of patterns, feelings and trends. Most people think she's left handed, or brained, but she actually is right handed/brained.
"U nder it all, we all strive for the same thing, don't we? To be remembered."
( L i k e s; P o w e r s, t i m e a l o n e, w i n t e r/ s n o w, s i n g i n g. )( D i s l i k e s; S p i d e r s, )( W e a k n e s s e s; F e a r s, ) ( S t r e n g t h s; P o w e r s, i n d e p e n d e n c e )
APPEARANCE


"Y ou where given this life because your strong enough to live it."
( 5 ' 6 )( S k i n n y )( P a l e )
HISTORY
Update: //Age 10:
Hello there, I'm Birdie. A Teenage girl, who, like many, have a lot on their mind. I was told to write this from the adoption centre to get to know me more, so I don't really have a choice if I do or don't. Ihave had a family of four. My worried, and sporting Mother, who was always there, my alcoholic Father, and my kind, sweet little sister. My Father, at a young age, drank and smoked away our family's money. I had not got many friends in school, where as my sister was covered in them. I had depression, but I always acted happy. My Mother had jobs, but a lot of them she quit because of the people there being rude to her. I was always there for my Mother, too. She sometimes told me about her days, and what had gone on to annoy her. She also told me a lot of adult things, which I wish not to talk about, because I promised my Mother I wouldn't not speak of anything she told my like that. My sister, she was always out. But when she was in the house, I always gave up what ever I was doing to make time for her. My family was a mess, and we never worked together. We where getting family counselling, but nothing was happening. When I was around 14, my Father died. It was sad, I must say, but I was also happy he was gone. There would be no more fighting, hitting, shouting, braking of items, that was all gone. My Sister was upset more than me, so I spent more and more time with her, but I didn't forget about my Mother. The Funeral went well, it was sad and gloomy. I had to give a speech, and I made it short but I filled it with emotion and a expanded vocabulary; I was in top set for English at the time. After that, everything went well. I spent most of my time with my little sister, who's name was Ivy. My Mother now worked full time, but had the odd days of, I must say. One day, I asked my sister if she wanted to go up to the high-street and spend some money with me. We agreed a date with my Mother, and went no that day. We had to get a lift from my Mother, who's name is Anna. Although me and Ivy where going to walk around alone, my Mother was going to stay there and walk around herself and spend, so when we wanted to go everything would be ready. About an hour in to shopping, which we didn't actually do much of, just eat, I heard someone talk about a shooting that had gone on. I shrugged it of, and Ivy and me carried on walking. We met an old friend there. Coming up to two hours, I actually heard a gun shot. At first, I thought it was a balloon popping, or something alone the lines like that, but no. When I heard screams and rushing footsteps coming out way, I gapped Ivy and pulled her away; I couldn't let her get hurt. I started running with her, but heard gun shots from in front of us too. I was going to hide with my little Sister in a shop, but I felt a sharp, cold hard pain pass though my back. I slumped, and I saw my Sister do the same; it had hit her in the heart. The bullet had only hit me in the lung. I saw her die in front of me, and I cried for her life to come back so I would not be alone in such a cold heartless world; I could only know that my Mother was dead. I blacked out, and woke up on a hospital bed. I was all wired up to everything. The doctors came in and told my about my situation. They told me my Mother was in fact dead, but before they could talk about my little Sister, I told them I saw her die in my arms. They looked shocked, as there was two doctors there. I will admit I cried a little, or even a lot, I can't remember. After all that, I was taken out of hospital and put here, into this adoption centre. I will say, I don't like it here. it's like a prison and a lot of the times I'm very alone. But, the food, shelter, and even standers are very high, so it doesn't have much faults. But I will say, I had the most shit Christmas gift ever; the death of everyone I had left.
Update: //Age 13:
Hello there again. I was told to update this because, well, I have found a home. And...Some things have happened. I have found a hobby in fixing, and creating new things with metal, like inventions. But the real reason why I was told to update this. It was because I have powers. I have always had powers, but never told anyone. And by the time anyone is reading this, I would have already mastered all my powers anyway. I know others have powers, so I don't know why I didn't tell anyone sooner.
Update: //Age 14:
I now lead a fraction. I was in one, called Impulse, and then the leader was struck down so I was next up in line. I am quite young though, I will admit. I didn't expect any of this to happen so soon. I now have private training, because I'm a high rank. I am being pushed to the limit everyday, but I am getting stronger. My family would be happy.
Update: //Age 15:
A year of being a leader...Wow. This is amazing. Impulse is growing fast, the fraction. I am getting to be one of the strongest in this fraction. People are starting to respect me a little more now because I'm older. I don't have much to say, apart from we are friends with some other fractions.
Update: //Age 16:
Almost everyone had accepted me now that I am sixteen. When I was fourteen, not many people liked the idea of a young leader, but now I'm older life is better. We have had some battles, and a few people died. I feel sad at that, but it's in the past. I don't feel like a leader, everyone is equal. I just feel like the person who approves things to make them happen, which gives me some power over everyone else then, I guess.
Update: //Age 17:
I still feel alone a little, but I'm doing much better. I am now one of the strongest in this fraction, and it only took a few years. But this doesn't meaning I'm going to stop training.
End: //Age -now: 19//No Updates:
"C an a doctor fix a broken heart?"
( 2 / 7 / 1 9 9 8 )( 9 : 0 0 MP )( A m e r i c a )
OTHER
Powers/Skills:
Eyes glow white on command,
Blue kind of fire,
Braking hard items, such as metal and silver,
Creating a "safe bubble",
Super speed,
Night Vision,
She can travel in this dark blue smoke,
Super resistance,
F A C T I O N
Impules, the faction that Birdie leads, is highly ranked. Before she lets anyone join her fraction forever, she trains them personally to see there skills. Accepting many good fighters, talkers, friends, or even just normal people, the faction has done nothing but grow in power and number.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
( B i r d i e L a k e )( 1 9 )( F e m a l e )( S t r a i g h t )
PERSONALITY
Underneath her cool, calm and collected exterior, Birdie can differ greatly from other people. She manages to discreetly stay apart from the crowd, even though she may have a well-earned reputation for being a socialisers. She will let others get close, but only so close as she wants them. Some claim that trying to get your point across to her, should she not want to hear you, is rather similar to talking to the trees, she simply won't budge. And, there is no option as a open-book. Birdie's feelings, fears and desires often run far deeper than anyone around them would guess. Like the butterfly that chooses to remain hidden in its cocoon until it is ready and prepared to emerge, so the true person remains hidden behind a veneer of day-to-day activities. That's why she is sometimes regarded as snobby, withdrawn, boring, or even sulky. The truth is, when she manages to operate very adequately on their own form of automatic pilot, she can switch off from the world around her very efficiently. And when she does switch off, she is actually gathering in her inner reserves to deal with the outside pressures. Bridie doesn't likes her comforts and hates change because it takes her out of her automatic pilot condition of separating herself for the world around her. Strong in the mind and body, she also has a lot of will-power and it will take a lot to change her mind about something. Birdie is not the quite type, but she can be quite when she wants, and not answer questions that are asked. Bounty is sometimes very secretive about her history, and other things. She is logical and aware of patterns, feelings and trends. Most people think she's left handed, or brained, but she actually is right handed/brained.
"U nder it all, we all strive for the same thing, don't we? To be remembered."
( L i k e s; P o w e r s, t i m e a l o n e, w i n t e r/ s n o w, s i n g i n g. )( D i s l i k e s; S p i d e r s, )( W e a k n e s s e s; F e a r s, ) ( S t r e n g t h s; P o w e r s, i n d e p e n d e n c e )
APPEARANCE


"Y ou where given this life because your strong enough to live it."
( 5 ' 6 )( S k i n n y )( P a l e )
HISTORY
Update: //Age 10:
Hello there, I'm Birdie. A Teenage girl, who, like many, have a lot on their mind. I was told to write this from the adoption centre to get to know me more, so I don't really have a choice if I do or don't. I
Update: //Age 13:
Hello there again. I was told to update this because, well, I have found a home. And...Some things have happened. I have found a hobby in fixing, and creating new things with metal, like inventions. But the real reason why I was told to update this. It was because I have powers. I have always had powers, but never told anyone. And by the time anyone is reading this, I would have already mastered all my powers anyway. I know others have powers, so I don't know why I didn't tell anyone sooner.
Update: //Age 14:
I now lead a fraction. I was in one, called Impulse, and then the leader was struck down so I was next up in line. I am quite young though, I will admit. I didn't expect any of this to happen so soon. I now have private training, because I'm a high rank. I am being pushed to the limit everyday, but I am getting stronger. My family would be happy.
Update: //Age 15:
A year of being a leader...Wow. This is amazing. Impulse is growing fast, the fraction. I am getting to be one of the strongest in this fraction. People are starting to respect me a little more now because I'm older. I don't have much to say, apart from we are friends with some other fractions.
Update: //Age 16:
Almost everyone had accepted me now that I am sixteen. When I was fourteen, not many people liked the idea of a young leader, but now I'm older life is better. We have had some battles, and a few people died. I feel sad at that, but it's in the past. I don't feel like a leader, everyone is equal. I just feel like the person who approves things to make them happen, which gives me some power over everyone else then, I guess.
Update: //Age 17:
I still feel alone a little, but I'm doing much better. I am now one of the strongest in this fraction, and it only took a few years. But this doesn't meaning I'm going to stop training.
End: //Age -now: 19//No Updates:
"C an a doctor fix a broken heart?"
( 2 / 7 / 1 9 9 8 )( 9 : 0 0 MP )( A m e r i c a )
OTHER
Powers/Skills:
Eyes glow white on command,
Blue kind of fire,
Braking hard items, such as metal and silver,
Creating a "safe bubble",
Super speed,
Night Vision,
She can travel in this dark blue smoke,
Super resistance,
F A C T I O N
Impules, the faction that Birdie leads, is highly ranked. Before she lets anyone join her fraction forever, she trains them personally to see there skills. Accepting many good fighters, talkers, friends, or even just normal people, the faction has done nothing but grow in power and number.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
N a m e: Diana Sunchase
A g e: 17
G e n d e r: female
P e r s o n a l i t y: friendly, sweet, fierce, cautious of new people, loyal
L i k e s: powers, friends, books, animals
D i s l i k e s: rude people, idiots, snakes, crowded areas
A p p e a r a n c e: long blond hair with sparkling green eyes
I m a g e: X
H i s t o r y: Diana was born to a normal family. Her mother and father both had work and her older sister was there to look after her. Everyrhing was fine until one morning, her sister went to go get a bottle of milk for Diana, who at the time was 1 year old. When her sister, Laura, came back, where Diana was supposed to be, a cute bunny sat there twitching her nose. Laura gasped and picked up the bunny gingerly as she searched for Diana. Then, in her arms, the bunny morphed to Diana. Laura gasped and almost dropped her. She immediatley called her parents and reported what had happened. Everyone freaked out. But they all still loved her dearly. As she got older, life got hard, but she only shape-shifted at home. Then, middle school came. She was in second period when she saw a kid being bullyed. She told the girl to back off. See Diana was the quiet one. The shy little girl, but she hated bullies. The bully left the girl alone but stomped over to Diana. "And what do you think you're going to about it, loser?"
That was Diana's last straw. She clenched her fists. She was so angry... then the girl's eyes widened. She gasped and took a step back. Diana suddenly seemed shorter. She looked at her... paws? She looked up and roared. Yes... roared. She looked at herself and saw stripes. She was a tiger. She crawled toward her and snarled. Everyone screamed, even the just entrancing teacher. Someone poo ulled the fire alarm and everyone raced out screaming "Diana is a freak!!!" Then she was there alone. She morphed back and sat down and cried. Her parents got word quickly and took her home. She was then home schooled. One night, her parents got into a fight about her. It got really bad and she heard things being thrown. She let out a songle tear and ran away. She packed a small bag and jumped iut of her window. She ran off not sure where she was going. She ran and ran and ran. After a few weeks, she was exhausted and hungry. She came across an orphanage and stumbled to the door. She was ragged and not in any shape to do anything. She knocked hard and loud. Someone opened the door and she sighed with relief and collapsed. She woke in a large room with many other beds. An unknown girl hivered over her and told her "You are safe here."
F a m i l y: unknown of location or condition
P e t s: none
P o w e r s: shape-shift, talk to animals, can pretty much do anything as long as she is that animal
O t h e r:
The only way you can stop her changing into an animal is to burn a lock of her hair. This will post pone the morphing for a full 12 hours.
A g e: 17
G e n d e r: female
P e r s o n a l i t y: friendly, sweet, fierce, cautious of new people, loyal
L i k e s: powers, friends, books, animals
D i s l i k e s: rude people, idiots, snakes, crowded areas
A p p e a r a n c e: long blond hair with sparkling green eyes
I m a g e: X
H i s t o r y: Diana was born to a normal family. Her mother and father both had work and her older sister was there to look after her. Everyrhing was fine until one morning, her sister went to go get a bottle of milk for Diana, who at the time was 1 year old. When her sister, Laura, came back, where Diana was supposed to be, a cute bunny sat there twitching her nose. Laura gasped and picked up the bunny gingerly as she searched for Diana. Then, in her arms, the bunny morphed to Diana. Laura gasped and almost dropped her. She immediatley called her parents and reported what had happened. Everyone freaked out. But they all still loved her dearly. As she got older, life got hard, but she only shape-shifted at home. Then, middle school came. She was in second period when she saw a kid being bullyed. She told the girl to back off. See Diana was the quiet one. The shy little girl, but she hated bullies. The bully left the girl alone but stomped over to Diana. "And what do you think you're going to about it, loser?"
That was Diana's last straw. She clenched her fists. She was so angry... then the girl's eyes widened. She gasped and took a step back. Diana suddenly seemed shorter. She looked at her... paws? She looked up and roared. Yes... roared. She looked at herself and saw stripes. She was a tiger. She crawled toward her and snarled. Everyone screamed, even the just entrancing teacher. Someone poo ulled the fire alarm and everyone raced out screaming "Diana is a freak!!!" Then she was there alone. She morphed back and sat down and cried. Her parents got word quickly and took her home. She was then home schooled. One night, her parents got into a fight about her. It got really bad and she heard things being thrown. She let out a songle tear and ran away. She packed a small bag and jumped iut of her window. She ran off not sure where she was going. She ran and ran and ran. After a few weeks, she was exhausted and hungry. She came across an orphanage and stumbled to the door. She was ragged and not in any shape to do anything. She knocked hard and loud. Someone opened the door and she sighed with relief and collapsed. She woke in a large room with many other beds. An unknown girl hivered over her and told her "You are safe here."
F a m i l y: unknown of location or condition
P e t s: none
P o w e r s: shape-shift, talk to animals, can pretty much do anything as long as she is that animal
O t h e r:
The only way you can stop her changing into an animal is to burn a lock of her hair. This will post pone the morphing for a full 12 hours.
Yeah I know. Its because I did it on my phone.
N a m e: Cassie EvensA g e: 16
G e n d e r: Female
P e r s o n a l i t y: Cassie is a sweet funny flirtatious that loves showing off to other people.
L i k e s:
-People
-reading
D i s l i k e s:
-Rude snarky people
Her parents
A p p e a r a n c e:
I m a g e:
((Subtracting the wounds and the gun obviously.))H i s t o r y: Cassie once had a normal life. But when her parents died when she was little something clicked inside of her causing to suddenly be able to transform into animals. When she was 7 a war had broken out in her home town and she was able to blend in. Cassie was on her own for most of her life. She had soon ended up in a fraction ((I don't know what fractions there are)) and had pushed herself away from people. Once she had turned 14 Cassie had opened up to people soon becoming someone that she didn't recognize. Having to cope with her new personality and looks Cassie had one thing that remained the same. The nightmares. The nightmares of her killing her parents and soon turning around and killing everyone in her path. This was one thing that she couldn't control anymore it was like a river of guilt and nightmares feeding into her body little by little.
F a m i l y: Dead
P e t s: None
P o w e r s: Shape shifting, She is able to heal other animals or people, And has a way to be able to move around water.
An example of one of the animals:

O t h e r: Her favorite quote is: "Throw me to the wolves and I will return leading the pack."
A very odd mix of a personality. But where are her powers? I understand one or two of them her in her history, but people mainly looking for your characters powers will not know.
Name: Yukiko MitsuNicknames: Yuko, Kiki, Koko, Yuki
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Faction: Vortex
Personality
~After so many years of pointless medication, Yukiko can often find herself switching personalities slightly between her normal happy self and her more sinister, sadistic and violent self.
~Optimist
~Tries hard to make other happy
~She pretends that nothing really bothers her, but it doesn't take much to see how much she really cares.
~She's a good listener and keeper of secrets.
~Strong in body and mind.
~Quite dramatic and is known to be random and speratic.
~Loyal
~She can be blunt
Likes:
~Nature
~Food
~People, she loves her friends and her Faction
~Fire.
Dislikes:
~Her parents
~Traitors
~Those who refuse to open their eyes and ears to what's really going on.
~Mental Asylums
Appearance:
Hair:

Eyes:

Tattoo: http://www.mociarane.com/images/bird-...
Other Reference Images:


History:
From the moment Yukiko was born she knew she was different, everyone did. At first they just thought it was a coincidence how when she was happy it was sunny but when she cried it rained. They chalked up her talking to animals and trees to childish behaviour then when she told people that the trees spoke back, she got sent into a asylum. They pumped her full of drugs to try and suppress whatever they thought was wrong. There were other like her there. People who knew they weren't crazy, which sounds like everyone who gets put in those places. No one wants to admit there's something wrong, it's human nature. While she was in there, she ended up making friends with some others of her kind, they couldn't do exactly the same things as her, but they had abilities like she'd never seen before. Together they escaped using their combined abilities to break down the walls and be free.
The first thing Yukiko could think to do was go home. She'd been stuck in that damned place since she was 12, she was 17 when she escaped and had never quite developed like most kids should. Still holding onto childish beliefs and thoughts. When she got home however, she'd been replaced. Her parents had another child, and when she turned up she wasn't greeted by warms embraces like she'd always dreamed, she was greeted with a phone call and a syringe.
Luckily her friends who she had escaped with had come with her to assure her safety and they went back to running. Knowing they would never truly be safe, they stayed out in the woods and decided to create their own Faction, Vortex.
Since running Yukiko has been learning about her powers and also how to control them.
Family:
Mother - Rias Mitsu
Father - Nori Mitsu
Little Brother - Kei Mitsu
Powers:
~Animal Empathy - Can sense and feel the emotional state of animals.
~Zoolingualism - Can communicate with animals.
~Animal Morphing - She can shift into a wolf or a midnight blue raven.
~Dowsing - She is able to track and locate certain things with certain rituals.
~Healing - Self explanatory, but does take time and a lot of life energy.
~Plant Communication - She is a Lorax, she speaks for the trees. (sorry couldn't help it xD)
~Pyromancy - Cuz fire is amazeballs
~Weather Manipulation - Manipulates the weather.
Other:
~If she uses her life energy on any of her casting it can shorten her life span, so she tries not to use anything that uses it up.
~She is also able to use dark magic, however regards it as forbidden because of the way it can turn you into a demon and cause you to lose all of your humanity.
~her favourite ability is either animal morphing or the ability to control fire.
~One of the leaders of the Vortex Fraction
Vortex:
The Vortex is a small Faction and not very strong but is gaining in power and numbers every day. It mainly consists of runaways, outcasts and those that feel like they have nowhere else to go. They accept anyone no matter what their past, they are a strong believer in the fact that everyone should be given a clean slate if they want it. They're main goal is to help those who have been mistreated for being different and have come to any sort of harm because of it. They believe in equality of all humanity. They try to be as passive as possible but some fights cannot be fought with words, and they don't delude themselves into thinking that their goal is going to be easy to achieve. The Fraction also has a lot of members that come and go as they please, and consists of many people who are just there until they find something to fight for or somewhere to go.
NADIA ESTHER DURAND ▽ jezebel || ( 24 ) jan. 5 : femme ( bicur. ) : mutant
ɪ | she is temptation, she is sin. Truly, she tells you, no man or woman could resist. Lies spring forth not from her lips, for she knows the workings of man like it were her own self. In the light, she is the center, she is all. In the dark, she is the nightmare and dream that befalls all. Legions may approach to slay the demon she has become, and legions shall fall. The whore of Babylon risen and murdered, she is the incarnate bearer of shameless indignity. She is what everyone can never be.[ leader × konkeri ]
“ for the ambitious young female ; chained by no man ”
; siren song ━‟ the ability of enhanced persuasion through vocals, and on some occasions through eye contact and touch.
; enhanced strength ━‟ a marginal increase in strength, but nothing to be majorly concerned about.
Nadia has never sought refuge in the hollow halls of society. She lurks beneath the surface of all desire, brooding and waiting. The look of boredom that strikes her visage is merely the truth of understanding all that lay before her. She had always been able to read people, from the way they moved to the way they talked. Open books to trapped souls that sought release, that she could give or she could destroy. Self-importance is her most selfish indulgence, a pleasure she takes no guilt from. This self-importance, however, is her empowerment. Her realization that she is something more, something that could start a war. She sees herself not as perfection, but as basic instinct bound into a singular being.
Conquering the world has never been her aim. That, a goal worthy of the books, is something she wouldn't be pleased by. Nadia instead seeks to create a sanctuary, a refuge. For women who wield their bodies like a sword, blades sharpened and ready. They may seek to bring the world to its knees with their cherry colored lips, but that will never be her portion. To dance in the halls of hell; that, is what she longs for.likes ] dancing : parties : drinking : luxury : extravaganceɪɪ | ɪt was a revelation so pure, it hurt. The union of two souls in harmony as they delved into the world of store bought perfection and money-raised pedigree. The creation of a new life into the cruelty of world deemed "right". It was suffice to say that the couple, much like any other, didn't know what to expect of the child that had formed. The proof of their union in living form, and they were uncertain, like any other new parent.
dislikes ] dishonesty : emotional extremes : smoking : thieves
eiza gonzalez ▽ I'll be everything you ever wanted and much more
They strove to do right by the child, to give her the best she could have. Nadia found this attention, at any early age, to be most riveting. It was what she longed for, and it wasn't far off to say that she was a fairly spoiled child. But this was no matter to her parents, for they loved her too dearly to care. This, however, did not mean that she was without sense or manners. Nadia was a proper young woman of thirteen when her life somewhat changed.
She was already used to getting what she wanted, but this was a different sort that she was beginning to experience. Nadia soon found that perfect strangers were doing as she asked, all purely out of an innocent accident. Her intentions had always remained pure, and she saw no reason to harm others with her power, but there were others who saw this and thought it a shame.
One little mishap, and her life was changing again. It would have seemed that Nadia was coming into herself, a heightened sensuality they she'd gained from her parents respectively. And this sensuality drew attention to her. Puberty was such a horrendous thing, but when it was over, it was bliss. Now she didn't even have to use her song to get what she wanted; she could simply bat her eyelashes and any person would fall to their knees.
These all seemed to contribute to the realization that she could be something more than just a pretty face in a crowd. There was no need for her to limit herself, but she found that there were limits placed on her.
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Name: Yori SumiyeNicknames: Yo
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality:
- Hot tempered
- Kinda crazy
- Dramatic
- Sarcastic
- Sadistic
- She is extremely kind and friendly to those who make the effort to try to get to know her
- Very Smart
- Loyal
- Brutally honest
Likes: Loyalty, honesty, video games, anime, music, guitar
Dislikes Glasses, her parents, the law
Appearance: She has turquoise eyes and blood red hair that goes half way down her back. She dresses quite nerdy and has glasses that she tries to wear as little as possible,
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Powers: Pyromancer
-She can create and control fire
- She can achieve a sort of flight, but it only works when indoors. Essentially since hot air rises she raises her core temperature and can float, this method can also be used to increase her speed.
-She can turn into living fire. (view spoiler)
History:
Yori was just your normal awkward and nerdy teen when her powers appeared. They changed everything for her, first her parents disowned her, then the police came for her. When they finally caught her but in trying to defend herself she lost complete control killing many officers and burning down most of the village. She ran again and ended up joining Vortex because of how they offered to help get her powers under control.
Sexuality: Bisexual
Crush: None
Relationship status: Looking
Family:She likes to think of Yukiko Mitsu as her older sister.
It is unknown if any of her blood related family is alive.
Other:
- Her powers are extremely out of control and any strong emotion can cause disastrous effects.
- She doesn't like following orders so often rebels against leaders.
- Her guitar helps her to calm down
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Name: Rui MagusNicknames: Ru
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Personality:
- Level headed
- Kind
- Caring
- Strong minded
- Strong willed
- Beautiful in both mind and body
- She can be quite stern, even scary, when need be, especially when her family is put in harm's way
Likes: When people get along, sweet things, her husband
Dislikes Fighting, cocky people, bigheadedness
Appearance: She has light green hair, and light blue eyes.


Powers:
Pathokinesis - Her power is the ability to manipulate emotions through her singing, however it's so strong it can sometimes spills over into her regular voice if she is particularly invested in the emotion.
History:
She had a very good past, raised in a loving family in the city. She was always smart in school and graduated with many qualification in a wide range of different subject areas.
She eventually met Marcus and instantly fell in love with him, even when she saw his monstrous form, she wasn't afraid and proceeded to use her powers to sooth him.
Relationship status: Married
Family: Marcus Magus - Husband
Other:
-She constantly has took keep Marcus from killing people
Faction: Neutral helps to run Party Central, where people of any Faction can meet. Main rule being: No fighting aloud.







