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{ ηαмε :} Scarlett Evangeline Holbrook
{Nickname:} Scar
{ αgε :} 17
{ gεη∂εя :} Female
{ sεxυαℓιтү :} Heterosexual (Straight)


{ вιятн ρℓαcε :} Bakersfield, California
{ ∂.σ.в. } December 17th
{ тιмε σғ вιятн :} 3:12 AM
αgε вяσυgнт ιηтσ ℓαв : 11
{ ρσωєяѕ/αвιℓιтιєѕ :}
•Weather Manipulation
•Electric Manipulation
•Heat vision

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Height: 5’8
Weight: 126 lbs.
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Light Brown
Skin Color: Pale

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Scarlett grew up with a fairly suicidal teen mother in Bakersfield, California. Scar’s father had left her mother because he didn’t want to be a father yet, only having just gotten out of high-school. So things weren’t that great for Scarlett and her mother for a long time. Though her mother finally got a steady job and a house for her and her daughter, but then Scarlett got taken away to the lab to basically become an experiment. Her mother had fought to keep her, the girl being the light of her life. Two years after Scarlett had been taken away, her mother had another child with a different man. The child was a baby boy, named Caleb. Scarlett suffered major stress in the labs, being the most damaged from the group. She wasn’t the one tested on the most, but she just suffered a lot of anxiety issues.
▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ρεяsσηαℓιтү █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
Scarlett is rather quiet, and always has been. The happy little girl she used to be was left at the lab, and she only opens up to people close to her. That happiness often returns though, and she tends to be witty, loving, and very sweet at times. She’s often wearing sunglasses to cover her eyes, scared her heat vision will act up and maybe hurt someone. She’s often found alone playing the violin, piano, listing to music, or even sketching. She’s quite the artist, and she absolutely adores music and art. Sometimes she’ll fall into a very depressed and emotional state, but you wouldn’t be able to tell unless you know her well, because she’ll just fake smile and say she’s fine. That’s when she’ll want to be alone the most, since she’s not used to expressing her emotions.

{ ѕтяєиgтнѕ :}
•Controlling her Powers
•Understanding
•Sweet
•Caring
•Intelligent
{ ωєαкиєѕѕєѕ :}
•Quiet
•Antisocial
•Temperamental
•Pushes People Away
{ ℓιкєѕ :}
•Music
•Violin
•Art
•Sketching
•Nature
{ ∂ιѕℓιкєѕ :}
•Crowds
•Taking her sunglasses off.
•Herself (sometimes)
•Bugs

{ яєℓαтισиѕнιρ ѕтαтυѕ :} Single
{ fσямєя яєℓαтισиѕнιρѕ :} N/A
{ fαмιℓу :}
•Mother• Jane Holbrook •Unknown•
•Father• Peter Holbrook •deceased•
•Younger Brother• Caleb Holbrook •Unknown•

{ σтнєя ιиfσямαтισи :}
(view spoiler)

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{Nickname:} Scar
{ αgε :} 17
{ gεη∂εя :} Female
{ sεxυαℓιтү :} Heterosexual (Straight)



{ вιятн ρℓαcε :} Bakersfield, California
{ ∂.σ.в. } December 17th
{ тιмε σғ вιятн :} 3:12 AM
αgε вяσυgнт ιηтσ ℓαв : 11
{ ρσωєяѕ/αвιℓιтιєѕ :}
•Weather Manipulation
•Electric Manipulation
•Heat vision

▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ αρρєαяαи¢є █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁



Height: 5’8
Weight: 126 lbs.
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Light Brown
Skin Color: Pale


▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ нιsтσяү █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
Scarlett grew up with a fairly suicidal teen mother in Bakersfield, California. Scar’s father had left her mother because he didn’t want to be a father yet, only having just gotten out of high-school. So things weren’t that great for Scarlett and her mother for a long time. Though her mother finally got a steady job and a house for her and her daughter, but then Scarlett got taken away to the lab to basically become an experiment. Her mother had fought to keep her, the girl being the light of her life. Two years after Scarlett had been taken away, her mother had another child with a different man. The child was a baby boy, named Caleb. Scarlett suffered major stress in the labs, being the most damaged from the group. She wasn’t the one tested on the most, but she just suffered a lot of anxiety issues.

▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ρεяsσηαℓιтү █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
Scarlett is rather quiet, and always has been. The happy little girl she used to be was left at the lab, and she only opens up to people close to her. That happiness often returns though, and she tends to be witty, loving, and very sweet at times. She’s often wearing sunglasses to cover her eyes, scared her heat vision will act up and maybe hurt someone. She’s often found alone playing the violin, piano, listing to music, or even sketching. She’s quite the artist, and she absolutely adores music and art. Sometimes she’ll fall into a very depressed and emotional state, but you wouldn’t be able to tell unless you know her well, because she’ll just fake smile and say she’s fine. That’s when she’ll want to be alone the most, since she’s not used to expressing her emotions.


{ ѕтяєиgтнѕ :}
•Controlling her Powers
•Understanding
•Sweet
•Caring
•Intelligent
{ ωєαкиєѕѕєѕ :}
•Quiet
•Antisocial
•Temperamental
•Pushes People Away
{ ℓιкєѕ :}
•Music
•Violin
•Art
•Sketching
•Nature
{ ∂ιѕℓιкєѕ :}
•Crowds
•Taking her sunglasses off.
•Herself (sometimes)
•Bugs

{ яєℓαтισиѕнιρ ѕтαтυѕ :} Single
{ fσямєя яєℓαтισиѕнιρѕ :} N/A
{ fαмιℓу :}
•Mother• Jane Holbrook •Unknown•
•Father• Peter Holbrook •deceased•
•Younger Brother• Caleb Holbrook •Unknown•

{ σтнєя ιиfσямαтισи :}
(view spoiler)

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Plant Manipulation (view spoiler)
Type: Elemental
{First Name} Caitlyn
{Middle Name} Sophia
{Last Name} O'Connor
{Age} 16
[Birthday] August 11
[Zodiac Sign:] Leo (view spoiler)
{Birthplace} Greenbriar, Colorado
[Birth Time] 7:25 am
{Gender} Female
[Sexuality] Heterosexual
{Appearance}
FC-Laura Hayden

(view spoiler)
[Hair] Blonde-brown, usually tangled.
[Eyes] Brown
[Height] 5'4
[Weight] 120lbs
[Skintone] Fair
[Build] Petite
{Piercings, Markings, etc} Double Piercings on her earlobes
{Personality}
Caitlyn O'Connor is one of the most quiet people you'll meet. It's not like she hates conversation, she's just not good at it. It's difficult to be loud at all, her tone of voice usually at a whisper when she's around others. Caitlyn is shy and introverted, keeping mostly to herself and not speaking out. Public speaking isn't one of Catie's favorite things to do, let alone having to order her own food at a restaurant. Although Catie doesn't talk much, she is a very sweet young lady, delicate and sensitive to everyone's feelings. She will always try to cheer her friends or family up, or smile at someone if she feels like they could be having a hard day. Schoolwork is a breeze for Caitlyn, and she feels like she is beginning to overcome her soft spoken personality. She is always ready to help others out, tending to do extra credit or work that isn't needed for her family or neighbors. Overall, Caitlyn is liked by all because of her sweet disposition and the fact that she isn't loud, obnoxious, or rude.
{History}
Caitlyn Sophia O'Connor was born August 11, on a beautiful Saturday morning. Her first few days were spent in Greenbriar, Colorado, at the city's only hospital. She had come out almost two months early, weighing in only at 4.3 pounds. The doctors had kept her in the hospital to ensure that she would survive on her own, with that fragile slightly underdeveloped heart of hers. A few days later, Ophelia and Jason O'Connor brought home a healthy baby girl, raising the child to the best of their ability. The young couple did a great job raising their daughter, giving her enough love and attention. Her mutations weren't noticed until the second week after her being born, when an unhappy Caitlyn threw a fit. Her crib had grown all sorts of vines around it as she cried, and her parents were completely shocked. The couple kept Catie's abilities a secret, terrified what would happen if anyone found out that their newborn child was a mutant. They had heard stories of what was done to mutants kidnapped off the sides of streets or from their own houses at night, and did everything they could to protect young Catie.
Caitlyn was homeschooled as a child all throughout her preteens, with limited relationship with friends of any kind. She became friends with another mutant girl, who was a year older than her, and was the daughter of one of her mother's closest girlfriends. The unexpected coincidence worked out well, providing the two little girls friendship as they grew up in the little town of Greenbriar, their little secret of being mutant kept hidden deep within. Catie seldom used her powers in public, and if she did, it was for good. Only once before had she used her plant mutating abilities for bad works, which in her opinion, was worth it.
The O'Connors were a very tight knit family, with an equal relationship between the three and their Australian shepherd. They lived in a decent sized house built ten years before they moved in, a small forest and field behind their house. The family was well off, and got along well with other towns folk.
Caitlyn's mother was a wonderful singer, and taught her daughter simple songs as she grew up. When her powers sometimes acted up, all Catie had to do was sing the songs, and shed be able to calm down almost instantaneously. When she is alone, Catie sings to her heart's content, obsessed over Disney songs, and grew a new patch of the garden in the backyard. Her and her mutant best friend did everything together- got their ears pierced together, went on road trips together, even went grocery shopping. They were practically sisters. One day, her best friend just disappeared. No one supposedly knew where the little girl had disappeared to, but Catie had overheard her mother on the phone tearfully speaking to her best friend's mother, and all she had to hear was the word "taken." Her best friend was gone. Forever.
The loss of her almost-sister devastated the ten year old mutant, and she had basically shut down completely in her room. Instead if those beautiful roses and daisies, thorns and snarling vines decorated her room. Catie was just so upset and disturbed about the whole deal, about the idea that she would never see the only other mutant she knew again. Never had Caitlyn felt more alone. Almost a year later, things were looking up. Her mother had become pregnant, with her new baby sister nine months later named Annalie Faith O'Connor. The newborn turned Catie's life around, and pansies grew again, daisies and morning glories adorned the house. Caitlyn protected her human sister with all her power, not even letting her family members touch the baby much to the amusement of her parents. Annalie became the focus of Catie's life, and the mutant played with her little sister and changed her diaper, dressed her. The two had become best friends, and Caitlyn could put the past behind her.
Her teenage years as well had been homeschool, with three other kids her age. The four became a happy group of kids, and built a strong relationship through those stupid written exams and all the little online classes they were forced to take in homeschool. Her life was looking up, but Catie couldn't bear having to hide who she was from the world. She couldn't tell a single soul, not even her own little sister Annalie, due to the fear that someone would overhear and Catie would be taken as well. All she ever wanted was to belong, to not have to hide anymore. And then the letter came.
[Strengths]
+music
+her little sister
+piano
+comforting
+fashion/style- indie, boho, casual
+sunlight, fresh air
[Weaknesses]
-anger
-athletics
-reptiles, insects of all kind
-swearing
-physical strength
-her height
-swimming
-the dark
[Likes]
*puppies
*her phone
*clothes
*singing
*dancing when no one's watching
[Dislikes]
•shots, medicine
•arguments
•doctors
•any kind of peanut thing
•drugs, alcohol, abuse
•world hunger
•mean kids
•shorts, tank tops
~{Relationships}~
Family:
-Father, Jason Christopher O'Connor, 45, city manager
-Mother, Ophelia Mae O'Connor, 43, singer
-Sister, Annalie Faith O'Connor, 5, fairy in training
Friends:
None, she is fairly new to the school
Crushes/Love Interest Type: Caitlyn tends to crush on the popular jerks most of the time, even if they are way out of her league and totally mean to her. She hopes to find someone who can treat her like a princess, and accept her for who she is.
Past Boyfriends:
None
{Relationship Status} Single
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Terrakinesis
Geokinetic flight
Type: Elemental
{First Name} Lyra
{Middle Name} Hope
{Last Name} Caverly
{Age} 14
[Birthday] 18th of October
[Zodiac Sign] Libra
{Birthplace} Colorado
[Birth Time] 5.43 pm
{Gender} Female
[Sexuality] Heterosexual
{Appearance} (view spoiler)
[Hair] Blonde, curly and short-reaching her shoulders
[Eyes] Light, sparkling blue
[Height] 157 cm
[Weight] 58 kg
[Skintone] Pale
[Build] Small, skinny, petit, a little weak (stronger than she looks)
{Piercings, Markings, etc} A scar on her arm from when her fathrer cut her after realising she was a mutant.
{Personality}
(view spoiler)
{History}
(view spoiler)
[Strengths]
+Speed
+Agility
+Reading people
+Condifence/determination/courage
+Terrakinesis
[Weaknesses]
-Weakness
-Trusts people easily/sees the best in people (only mutants)
-Becoming attached to others
-A short temper (at times)
-Stubbornness
[Likes]
+Music
+Animals
+Mutants
+Climbing
+Reading
[Dislikes]
-Humans
-Her temper
-Tomatoes
-Biatches/fakers/dumb people (am i allowed to swear? :/ )
-When people put her first/insist on their help
-Abuse
-Betrayal
~{Relationships}~
Family:
Mother-Jolene Caverly, age 47, presumably dead
Father-Miles Caverly, age 50, alive
Friends:
Adelaide Manzelli, age 14, alive~Adelaide was Lyra's human, childhood friend
Crushes/Love Type
She has no crush and has no interest in boys
{Relationship Status} Single
{Other} If Lyra gets really angry, she might lash out with her powers by moving or lifting the earth
Finished! :D


"Seeing the future really isn't all that great. Trust me."
~ Clairvoyance ~
~Can see glimpses into the future when touching others hands
~When faced with a choice can "search" each option and choose the best one for the best outcome.
~Its completely uncontrollable
First Name Tegan
Middle Name Grace
Last Name Teller
Age 16
Birthday August 31
Zodiac Sign Virgo (view spoiler)
Birthplace Denver, Colorado
Birth Time 4:21 a.m.
Gender Female
Sexuality Heterosexual/Straight
"I'm nobody special. I'm just...me. Little old Tegan."
Appearance


(view spoiler)
Hair: Long, thick dark brown that falls around her shoulders
Eyes: Warm brown with golden flecks, making them look amber
Height: 5'5
Weight: 125
Skintone: Darker, tans easily
Scent: Lavender
Accent: Typical American
Markings: Three long scars down her back, and a small one on her temple
Personality
“I am who I am, and your approval isn’t needed.”
Blunt: Tegan can be very blunt at times, not really thinking through her questions, or her comments. She tends to ask a lot of questions, not really caring whether or not they seem personal or private. She always means well, she just isn’t good at thinking things through. At all. It gets her into trouble a lot, and that’s never good. But its the thought that counts...right?
Curious: She needs to have some reason to be blunt, and its because she is curious. People say that curiosity killed the cat, and that is so true for her! Her curiosity can get her into so much trouble..its not even funny! She’s been ridiculed, yelled at, punched, and even suspended from stores, and school, just because she is curious.
Sweet: Tegan is so sweet, and always has others on her mind. She never thinks about herself, and is constantly trying to help people, whether they like it or not. She can sometimes go a little far, and ends up making things worse than they were before..but once again, its the thought that counts..right?
Cheerful: Tegan always has a smile on her face! You will never see her without that big smile across her features. She always has something good to say about another person, place, opportunity, and situation. She shrugs off work like its no big deal, and finds her own way to make it fun. Her cheerfulness totally rubs off on everyone she sees. Her smile will light up a room, and she never fails to put a smile on someone elses face.
Bubbly: Tegan is a very bubbly person and loves to meet new people. She waves to random strangers on the street, insisting that it may be the thing to make their day. If Tegan doesn’t have a friend in a certain situation, she has no problems making one. Everyone loves her..I mean...who doesn’t?
Loyal: Tegan is very loyal to her friends, and will never leave their side in their time of need. Once you have her, you have her for life. She is willing to overlook any problem, willing to fix anything, as long as you give her the chance.
Big thinking: She is a dreamer...and she doesn’t just dream however, she dreams big. She has all these ideas and plans that she doesn’t know what to do with! Sometimes her dreams get confused with reality, and things can get really messy, really fast. Tegan just can’t control her brain it goes wild when given the chance.
Impatient: She hates waiting with a burning passion, and will do anything she can to avoid it. It takes to much of her valuable time that she could be spending elsewhere doing other things. Its so overrated! Tegan hates the whole idea of waiting, and would rather just get things quickly.
Untrusting: Tegan doesn’t trust people at first sight. No...its a thing that has to be earned. You need to earn Tegans trust to even become remotely close to her. Shes scared of being sent back to the labs where she was abused and hurt. She doesn't want that again.
History
Tegan was born to her Mother out of wedlock in Denver, Colorado. Her father was a general for the united States army, and had no clue his girlfriend was pregnant. Let's just say when he returned home he was greeted with what should have been a pleasant surprise. He freaked, leaving her mother as soon as possible. He couldn't stand to look at Tegan, let alone her mother. He was sick to his stomach. So he left. Harley, her mother immediately left Denver, taking Tegan to a small town in Maine, where nothing bad could happen to them. Or so they thought.
Tegan was born with a special little talent. She noticed things that over people didn't notice, little details that usually went unnoticed by others. Some scientists heard about it, and decided she would be perfect for their new project. They wanted to create someone who could see the future. Tegans mother was incredibly poor, and had barely enough money to make ends meet. The scientists made her an offer she couldn't turn away. 50,000 dollars in exchange for 5 year old Tegan. Her mother agreed.
Tegan was taken to the labs at the age of five and had was trapped there for 9 years. They tested, poked, probed and explored every inch of her, changing everything. They figured it out, and planted the ability inside of her. It was scary for her. Every time she touched someone, she saw glimpses of their future...she hated it. Their deaths. When she was fourteen the scientists began making her read their near future and then waiting to see how accurate it was. It was then that Tegan made her escape.
Once she made it out, she made her way back to Maine, trying to get back to her mother. She was staying in a hotel one night, googling things about her ability, when she saw the school. Knowing it was the best place for her, she made her way there. She was ready for it.

"Life is more fun when you don't care...at least, that's what I tell myself."
Strengths
+ always makes the right choice
+ is good at guitar
+ can read people very well
+ Can find something good about every situation
[Weaknesses]
- Doesn't trust anyone
- Is very curious {her curiosity landed her two scars}
- Can't stand waiting
- She is shy
Likes
* Music
* Being Free
* Boys
* Having answers
* Rainstorms
Dislikes
• Dark places
• Color white
• Blood
• Scientists
• Not knowing what's going on
~Relationships~
Family:
Hadley Anne Teller~ Unknown
Danny Rustler~ Unknown
Friends:
Had one in the labs, but she was killed when Tegan was Ten
Crushes/Love Type: Has none
Relationship Status Single
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(view spoiler)
Nαмє
Fɪʀsᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Charlotte
Mɪᴅᴅʟᴇ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Ève
Lᴀsᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Bellerose
Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ(s)/Tɪᴛʟᴇ(s)/Aʟɪᴀs(ᴇs): She is called Charlie and Lottie at times. Her code name is Eva Bell.
Pʀᴏɴᴜɴᴄɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: shar-LOTT ev bell-egh-ROHZ
Oʀɪɢɪɴ: The name Charlotte is a feminine diminutive (which in turn changes it to full-grown, a woman) form of Charles (full-grown, a man), which originated in France but is just as commonly used in England.
The name Ève derived from the Hebrew Chava (life), which is from hawwah (life). The name is borne in the Bible by the first woman, "the mother of all the living."
Bellerose is from Old French beu, bel ‘lovely’ + rose ‘rose’; perhaps a metronymic or a soldier’s nickname.
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Rᴇᴀʟ Aɢᴇ: Eighteen | XVIII
Aᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛ Aɢᴇ: Late teenage years to early twenties | 18-24
Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ: The twenty-fifth day of the twelfth month | December 25th
Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ: The thirteenth minute of the seventh hour | 7:13am
Bισℓσgιcαℓ Gєη∂єя: Female | of or denoting the sex that can bear offspring or produce eggs, distinguished biologically by the production of gametes (ova) that can be fertilized by male gametes
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Iᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ: Cisgender | denoting or relating to a person whose self-identity conforms with the gender that corresponds to their biological sex
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Heterosexual | sexually attracted to people of the opposite sex
Rᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Heteroromantic | romantic attraction towards person(s) of different genders
Sρєcιєѕ: Mutant | shapeshifter variety
Sᴜᴘᴇʀɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ/Pᴀʀᴀɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs: Biokinesis - Biokinesis is the ability to alter the DNA (deoxyribo nucleic acid) structure and body functions of oneself. A biokinetic can alter their own genetic code to change any part of their body, even granting immortality if the user is familiar with the way that works and they wish to achieve that. However, making an error can have huge negative side effects, especially when trying to alter the DNA to become an animal. When changing into something else, only her physical body is altered; meaning, if she turns into an animal, her clothes stay where they are and usually end up on the floor.
Zoolingualism - The user is able to understand the speech or emotions of animal life forms. Biokinetics can use this due to the fact they can become animals and thus speak with them; however, they can be in any form and communicate with any animal, so long as they are not hostile and wish to communicate.
Aғғɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Maxwell's Academy for the Gifted
Rᴀɴᴋ: Advanced student (more skilled with her powers than most students, usually younger ones)
Aρρєαяαηcє:

Fᴀᴄɪᴀʟ Fᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇs: Overall Charlotte has a very sharp look about her, or perhaps 'edgy' in the literal sense. Her nose is pointed at the tip, but only up to the point humanly acceptable; she also has full lips with a deep cupid's bow. When she smiles her cheekbones are very prominent, and some say because of this her smile is her most noticeable feature, aside from her eyes.
Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ: Naturally, her skin is a fair color clear of any blemishes. However, when spending much time in the sun, she darkens immensely.
Hᴀɪʀ: Charlie's hair is a blonde color, ranging from very light at the tips to nearly brown at the roots. She usually puts it up in a tight ponytail or leaves it down, where it hangs a bit past her shoulders in a mostly-straight way.
Eʏᴇs: The way her eyes are set in her head usually make her look bored or defeated, even when she's smiling. However, with the stunning color they have, it's easy to look past that. The ring around the eyes is a dark blue, almost purple color, and the rest is a minty sort of green with gold flecks.
Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: Lottie stands at five feet, eight inches, a bit more than average for her gender and age.
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 130 pounds; normal.
Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ: Charlie has a slim figure, average for a French girl like herself.
Sᴛʏʟᴇ: Charlotte wears what she wants. Colorful dresses and skirts, heels, flats, geeky fandom shirts, button-ups, Converse- everything and anything.
Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs/Iᴍᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴs: She has a scar on her ribcage from the attack in the Rockies, and although she can easily remove it, she leaves it so she is constantly reminded of the event.
Sᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ: Her voice is loud and strong, giving an air of superiority when she speaks. She speaks both French and English, and has a heavy French accent due to her just recently arriving in America.
Sᴄᴇɴᴛ: She usually smells like lavender due to the perfume she uses.
Pєяѕσηαℓιту: Spy teenagers; what do you think they act like? Clever is one word that might come to mind, and you're not wrong. Charlie is a clever girl, both in the answering riddles sense and the actual intelligent type. This skill is necessary for her profession. Charlotte is also a very sly/sneaky person, and as such is reserved, since no one but herself needs to know what goes on in her head. Because of this, she can often be seen as mean; and well, she is. She says what's on her mind and is very judgemental, especially since she thinks so highly of herself. Some people, if they were close to her, might describe Charlie as uptight; she could really use a laugh once in a while; but that's not something she wastes her time doing.
Iɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ Qᴜᴏᴛɪᴇɴᴛ: 145 points
Hᴀʙɪᴛs: She tends to stare at people, analyzing them. She also likes to mimic their appearance if she finds them interesting enough, purely for her own enjoyment.
Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs: You know, spying on world leaders, making money, creating a name for herself. The usual for 18-year-old girls.
Lɪᴋᴇs: Thunderstorms; being outside; fighting; being alone; classical music; money
Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: Interruptions; being vulnerable/useless; failing; public displays of affection; people who think they're better than her; immature people
Sᴋɪʟʟs: Hand-to-hand combat; gun fighting; stealth
Dɪsᴀʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs: Angers easily; cares only for herself; power weaknesses stated above; fear stated below
Gᴏᴏᴅ Tʀᴀɪᴛs: Clever | Determined | Confident
Bᴀᴅ Tʀᴀɪᴛs: Too Serious | Arrogant | Mean
Pʜᴏʙɪᴀs: Athazagoraphobia; fear of being forgotten, mainly in history.
Lɪғᴇ Pʜɪʟᴏsᴏᴘʜʏ: You're only in trouble if you get caught.
Cᴀᴛᴄʜᴘʜʀᴀsᴇ: It wasn't me.
Gᴏᴀʟs: To find her brother, mainly.
Rᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ: She was raised in a science lab. She doesn't have a religion.
Pᴏʟɪᴛɪᴄᴀʟ Vɪᴇᴡs: She doesn't really mind; she'll be a spy for Putin, Obama, whatever, as long as she gets paid and no one knows it was her.
Eᴅᴜᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: She's never been to a formal school, but in the lab her parents taught her advanced math/science/et cetera to make her even more advanced than the powers made her. So, she's extremely intelligent.
Bɪʀᴛʜ Sʏᴍʙᴏʟs: Capricorn (zodiac) | Hornbeam (Celtic astrology) | Flower (Aztec astrology) | Isis (Egyptian astrology) | Pig of Wood (Chinese astrology) | Earth (element) | Saturn (planet) | People entering a large canoe for a journey by water (Sabian symbol) | Tanzanite (stone) | Narcissus (flower)
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Hιѕтσяу
From Charlotte's Point of View
I come straight from the heart of France- Paris. That's right, what all you Americans associate with the Eiffel Tower and baguettes and other foolish stereotypes.
Unfortunately, I did not get to enjoy such luxuries in my lifetime. My parents were scientists, with rotten personalities, and as soon as I- and my brother, Adrian- were born, we saw lab coats and were poked and prodded at. From my research, I have gathered that they were trying to learn how to manipulate human cells in order to prolong life, and perhaps even stall it completely. And they did this only for selfish reasons, I'm sure, but who wouldn't? They decided having a child would be the perfect idea, because no one actually knew what you were doing to your two kids down in the basement of your already creepy-looking house.
They took DNA samples, mixed them, and I still haven't found out how they managed to inject Adrian and I with some type of serum that gave us the ability to manipulate our bodies at will (and speak with animals, I have discovered).
When we were 14, we decided we wouldn't be suffering the horrors of the lab any longer. Adrian and I planned an escape, and escape we did.
Our parents were the only ones in the lab, for they feared any assistants might try to take away their ideas and claim them for fame and fortune. I don't blame them, because this made it all the easier to get out of there.
While they were mixing the chemicals to understand again how they made the serum, we attacked. They weren't expecting it- they never were. We were raised to be geniuses, always sitting still, paying attention, obeying their every thought. But they were oh so very wrong.
I managed to kill my mother, while my brother took on my father. That day I felt no pain or regret, and I still do not feel guilty for murdering my parents, nor did my brother. I took my father's pocket watch, one that is hundreds of years old, and my brother took my mother's glasses. We considered it fair and we fled the city, hitching rides while disguised as large, burly men. It was quite a feat but somehow we managed. From the money we stole and scavenged we bought plane tickets to America, on our way here to Colorado to find the school we had heard about through the grapevine. However, things went very, very wrong. Unbeknownst to us, our father's mistress- a woman we did not know, one who also monitored the scientific work- had been tracking us. On our way to this school, during our traveling in the Rockies, she found us. She had a team of men with her, and they had come to take us back. They fought us, but with our disguises still on we were able to take them on. Until they injured my brother. He returned to his true form, one very similar in appearance to mine, and they dragged him off. I wanted to save him. I truly did. But they must of thought the male child was all they needed, for they stabbed me and left me for dead. I was able to reach a hiker, as the wound was not too terrible, and I found medical service. They took DNA samples, and were marveled at what they found. They could not believe it, but I shared cells with every other living being. Not specific people, but things such as red hair, green eyes, if you understand such science. One doctor pulled me aside and revealed his true identity. I recognized him as one of the men from the attack. He told me that I should not have survived that attack, that I should have been bled out in the snow atop the mountain peak. He was obviously not like the others, and told me of a place I could go, as I was obviously special. I asked him about my brother, but he said he knew nothing. He seemed to forget all about the previous conversation, as well. So before they could ask who my family was I snuck out of the hospital disguised as a nurse, and made my way to the school. But I was intercepted by a government official that had heard of my amazing DNA. He recruited me for a mission that I must not speak the details of. I was only 14 or 15 at the time, so of course, I accepted. I continued taking such job offers for four and a half years, always in search of my brother. Today, however, I have decided to attend the school I heard about many years ago. Perhaps I will learn more of my powers and others' and finally find my brother.
Rᴀᴄᴇ/Eᴛʜɴɪᴄɪᴛʏ: White/Caucasian | French
Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ: Paris, France
Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs
Fʀɪᴇɴᴅsʜɪᴘs
Her brother was her only friend, but then he went missing. Perhaps she will make friends, but she doesn't really bother with that.
Rᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇs
None- she doesn't think such a thing will happen, but if she meets the right person, perhaps.
Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs
Her parents, originally, but as they are dead it doesn't really count anymore. The mistress is her only true enemy now, and her organization. Feel free to anger Charlie, however, but prepare face the consequences.
Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ
Melanie Bellerose (née Abel); Mother; Deceased; Scientist
Arthur Bellerose; Father; Deceased; Scientist
Adrian Bellerose; Twin Brother; Whereabouts Unknown; Mutant
Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Student at Maxwell's | spy in her free time
Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄʏ: Mainly Maxwell's Academy for the Gifted, and when not at school wherever she damn pleases.
Fɪɴᴀɴᴄᴇs: She doesn't really have "finances". She gets money one way or another and she gets by.
Bᴇʟᴏɴɢɪɴɢs: Aside from average, everyday items, she carries an old pocket watch that has to be at least from the 1700's. She stole it from the lab in which she was worked on, right before she escaped. Her favorite weapon to use in her spywork is a .45 pistol or a Bowie knife.
Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ: I Don't Care by Fall Out Boy

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туρє : Technopathy. (view spoiler)
{ fιяѕт иαмє } Roslyn (ROZ-LIN)
{ мι∂∂ℓє иαмє } Chrysanthemum (KRIS-AN-THI-MUM)
{ ℓαѕт иαмє } Labossiere (LA-BOSS-EE-AIR)
{ αgє } 16
[ вιятн∂αу ] January 17th
[ zσ∂ια¢ ѕιgи ] Capricorn


{ вιятнρℓα¢є } New York, NY
[ вιятн тιмє ] 7:28 PM
{ gєи∂єя } Female
[ ѕєχυαℓιту ] Heterosexual (Straight)

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[Hair] Naturally dark brown, but is currently light brown and ombre’d blonde at the tips.
[Eyes] Dark Brown
[Height] 5’1
[Weight] 104 lbs.
[Skintone] Tanned
[Build] Slim/Athletic
{Piercings, Markings, etc} Dimple in her left cheek.
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Roslyn has always been much too curious for her own good, often getting into trouble by exploring places she shouldn’t or asking too many questions. That girl still exists, but she’s buried under the exterior of someone who’s afraid of people in general. She’s scared she’ll be locked away again by the people she thought would love her unconditionally. Since then, she’s been unable to forgive them. They were her parents, and it has caused her to learn to hold grudges and be very defiant and rebellious when it comes to being told what to do. It made her independent, learning to do things on her own. She’s very smart and happens to be extremely motherly as well. She’d been looking forwards to helping her parents take care of Lily, but that all changed of course. Overall, she’s a very sweet girl who’s often fighting her own battles in her mind. Though she often takes too much onto her plate and tries to fight other peoples’ battles for them. It can drive her to the point of insanity sometimes, but she tries her best to go out of her way for the people she cares about.
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Roslyn was born in a rather large house on the edges of New York, NY. Her parents were rather loving to their slightly premature-born child, who’d been born a week early. Luckily, nothing seemed to be wrong with her. At least, they didn’t know that. By the time she was three years old, they began to notice that without a single touch, she could fix a flat screen TV, computer, or anything that they’d broken or used. Even the blender or microwave. They started to grow fearful of her new-found abilities. Especially when they found that she could travel inside electrical wires. That finally planted firmly in their minds that their daughter was a monster.
By the time her mother was pregnant with her younger sister, Lily, Roslyn was 10 years old and advancing at using her mutations. Her father would even stumble upon her laying in the middle of her room, floating pieces of the computer, TV, and lighting system all around her in mid-air. They decided to lock her up in the basement without any forms of communication. To the public, they only had one daughter and her name was Lily. People began to forget about Roslyn, which was just what her parents wanted. She spent six years of her life locked in that dark basement, no way of getting out or even talking to anyone. Of course they fed her, but they did so without speaking.
She grew scared of them, often shying away in a corner if anyone came down. Then the letter came, that one little piece of paper that gave her the most hope she could’ve ever had in her whole life. Though how would she get out. She ended up ripping the boards off the walls, desperately searching at 2 AM to find some kind of electrical cord. Finally, she found one that lead to the TV upstairs, and she eventually made her way to the school oblivious to her parents. Since then, she won’t stand to be locked in a room by herself. Let alone a small, dark one.

[ ѕтяєиgтнѕ ]
+Intelligence
+Motherly
+Funny
+Academics
+Anything Musical
[ ωєαкиєѕѕєѕ ]
-Her family
-Dark, confined spaces
-Socialising
-Awkward
-Low Self-esteem

[ ℓιкєѕ ]
*Music
*Reading
*Piano
*Animals
*Technology
[ ∂ιѕℓιкєѕ ]
•Bullying
•Crowds
•Her Parents
•People who Judge others based on appearance
•Being an outcast
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fαмιℓу:
•Mother• Penelope Labossiere
•Father• Edgar Labossiere
•Younger Sister• Lily Labossiere
fяιєи∂ѕ : None yet.
¢яυѕнєѕ/ℓσνє туρє : She doesn’t really have a crush or a type, she’ll take whatever she can get. She just wants a boy who loves her for what she is.
{яєℓαтισиѕнιρ ѕтαтυѕ} Single.
{Other} N/A

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Object Animation (view spoiler)
Type: Manipulator
{Name} Brennen Lucas McAllister
{Name} Halle Grace McAllister
{Name} Thomas Hayden McAllister
{Age} 5
[Birthday] March 10
[Zodiac Sign] Pisces
{Birthplace} Chicago, Illinois
[Birth Time] 9:07 PM, within a minute of each other. Brennen, Halle, then Tommy.
{Appearance}
http://lh5.ggpht.com/_d-t2upWJjiM/TQA...
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Halle is the only girl of the triplet bunch. Brennen has dark brown hair, and is a few inches taller than the youngest, Tommy. Thomas has blonde hair, and all three of them have blue-green eyes.
{Personality}
Brennen (view spoiler)
Halle (view spoiler)
Tommy (view spoiler)
{History}
Three beautiful babies were born to Adam and Elena McAllister on a March evening, all coming out as healthy. They were deemed healthy, normal, and without the mutation genes at birth. But that was where the doctors had been wrong. The couple had brought home the three bundles a day later, getting them settled into their new home in Chicago. The children were raised by loving parents, ones who swore to protect them no matter what. Their father was a successful lawyer where they lived, as well as an Elite force member. Adam couldn't hate mutants more than a fat kid and diets. The beings were brutal, had killed half of his family who had been a part of an elite group. He'd do anything to protect his family... Even if it meant hurting them. The McAllister triplets' powers had showed itself when they were three, playing together with Halle's dolls, Brennen's race cars, and Tommy's little army troops. All the triplets had to do was imagine what could happen, hear those engines roar before they actually revved to life. Tiny, plastic toy engines that worked with the manipulation. The triplets soon learned they could bring objects to life, wether it be stuffed animals, dirty laundry, or pillows. Even if the objects that came to life had a mind of its own, it was still exhilarating as you could imagine for three- three year olds. Their powers were kept secret between the triplets, only used when they were left alone.
Once Elena had found out walking in on the children one time, their perfect happy little world came crashing down. Their mother had immediately yelled at them to clean up their toys, to go to their rooms- even when they were already in their room. Elena was terrified what would become of her children if her husband were to find out that his very own offspring... Were mutants. Elena personally loved mutants, had a mutant nanny growing up who treated her better than anyone else could have, the woman who was taken away from her so brutally by the elite. But Elena had loved her husband, never said anything about her passive nature in regards to the mutant species everyone was so against. After nearly seven months of keeping the powers a secret, the triplets had been causing trouble in their parents bathroom, with the shaving cream can squirting uncontrollably around the room, the lights flickering on and off, the towels skirting around the room as Halle chased after it, squealing for all to hear. Their father had come home early that day, and he hadnt been happy with what he saw when he snuck up to the bathroom to see. The triplets had been given the most disgusted, betrayed look by their own father, one who had loved them and tucked them into bed with a story each night. His wife, who had run up to see what was going on, was slapped across the face brutally in front of the children, told that the three couldn't be in his sight anymore. The triplets didnt understand, thinking it was the shaving cream on the walls, or the disarray of the drawers that their own mommy had taken a spanking to the face with. They immediately had comforted their crying mother, apologizing for making a big mess, all four of them wailing together for the night.
A year passed by of relentless abuse, the children and Adams own wife being mistreated, blamed for everything wrong. Adam had tried several times to "cure" his children, trying online remedies and therapy that was advertised. Nothing worked, and Adams fuse was running short. He couldn't kill his kids. He still, deep inside, loved them terribly. But he couldn't have mutants living in his house. Living conditions worsened, with Elena always blocking the blows directed at her children's heads and stomachs, sacrificing herself several times to save them. Then the letter came, from the academy. Someone had been looking out for them, an opportunity for safety. Even their human mother was invited, to escape the abuse. Elena packed the triplets bags while her husband was at work, almost making it out the door to be faced with Adam again. He had found out what the plan was, furious, and punished the family harshly with verbal and physical abuse. Elena has managed to contact the number on the invitation, call the headmaster for help in escaping. It was their last hope, and time was running out.
[Strengths]
+love
+the other two triplets
+their mom
+playtime
+being crazy
+making messes
[Weaknesses]
-reading
-nap time
-each other
-obeying rules
-paying attention
[Likes]
*their dog, Alfie
*toys, lots of them
*snacks
*coloring
*the treehouse in their backyard
[Dislikes]
•fighting
•their daddy
•veggies
•rainy days
•seperation
~{Relationships}~
Family:
>Adam Grey McAllister; Father; Business Lawyer; Member of the Elite; 37
>Elena Jane McAllister; Mother; Former Preschool Teacher; Photographer; 35
>Brennen Lucas McAllister; Brother; 5
>Halle Grace McAllister; Sister; 5
>Thomas Hayden McAllister; Brother; 5
>Alfie; Golden Retriever; 2
{Relationship Status} Still young!
{Other}
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Type: Wall crawling (view spoiler)
{First Name} Wynn
{Middle Name} Seren
{Last Name} Petra
{Age} 18
[Birthday] July 27th
[Zodiac Sign] Leo
{Birthplace} Dayton, Ohio
[Birth Time] 2:36 AM
{Gender} female
[Sexuality] straight
{Appearance}

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[Hair] dark brown, just passed her shoulders
[Eyes] light green
[Height] 5'6"
[Weight] 119 pounds
[Skintone] light tan
[Build] slim
{Piercings, Markings, etc} no piercings
{Personality} Wynn has a very crazy personality. It's never one way or another. It usually reflects upon the people's moods that are around her. If someone is sad or depressed, she'll be laid back and quiet. If somebody is having a wonderful day, then she's excitable and talkative. She's usually shouting out really random things and always has something funny to say. It's never ever dull around her as she is a party in itself. She is extremely loyal and will have your back until the very end if needed.
{History} Wynn always knew she was different from the day she was born. Her parents noticed it as well. There was always something about Wynn that just told you that she was weird and not right, but it had nothing to do with her looks. She was most normal when she was a baby, when she didn't know how to crawl or walk. Once she did that her world was changed drastically.It started out slowly. She would hold herself in a standing position against the wall and then she gradually began climbing up it like it was the floor itself. Her parents were shocked by this and had no idea what to do because their child was literally crawling across the ceiling. They took her to doctors and specialist and none of them knew what was wrong with their poor daughter.
Her parents began researching it on the Internet since no one else was able to help. They typed in things such as:
"Adhesive Climbing"
"Surface Scaling"
"Wall Adhesion/Clinging/Walking" and all they figured out was that their daughter had some sort of strange power that let her climb the walls of her house. The years went on and Wynn and her parents did their best to hide her powers and cover it up, until one day they got a strange letter telling her that going to this certain boarding school would give her the security and protection she needed. So Wynn left her parents, her house, and her old life to go to this boarding school.
[Strengths]
+ making people laugh
+ hiding
+ Getting people in good moods
+ Always having a good time
+ Climbing things
[Weaknesses]
- being too loud
- not a good runner on the ground
- sometimes gets a little too crazy
- thinking of her parents she left behind
- fighting
[Likes]
* being loud
* making people laugh
* climbing all over people's ceilings and walls
* smiling
* having a good time
[Dislikes]
• sad people
• when people tell her to get off the ceiling
• scary things
• being quiet
• boring situations
~{Relationships}~
Family:
Edward Petra: father
Allison Petra: mother
Sophia Petra: sister
Friends: only a few that she keeps close and is very loyal to them.
Crushes/Love Type not currently looking for anything specific
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Type: Elemental
{First Name} Taylor
{Middle Name} Marie
{Last Name} Cauldwell
{Age} 19
[Birthday] June 3rd
[Zodiac Sign] Cancer
{Birthplace} Salem, Oregon
[Birth Time] 5 pm
{Gender} Female
[Sexuality] Straight
{Appearance}

[Hair] Blonde
[Eyes] Blue
[Height] 5 ft 7 inches
[Weight] 118 lbs
[Skintone] Pale
[Build] Athletic
{Piercings, Markings, etc} None
{Personality}
She is kind and caring. She loves getting to know others and spending time getting to know them. She loves archery and hunting. She is athletic and loves to spend time getting to know people. She is charismatic as well. She is also sweet. She loves getting things done quickly. She loves animals as well.
{History}
She was the first born in her family. She joined Cheer, Debate team, track, soccer, and swimming to do something normal in her life so she could hide her skill from the world. She is president of the Dungeons and Dragons Club and the Audio/Visual Club. She is also Editor of the school newspaper.
[Strengths]
+making friends
+her ability
+singing
+acting
+dancing
[Weaknesses]
- chocolate lover
- dark chocolate
- milk chocolate
- peeps
- sugar
[Likes]
* Dungeons and Dragons
* Plateium
*Making Friends
* Singing
* Dancing
* Acting
*Chocolate
*Candy
*Sugar
[Dislikes]
• Bullies
• Jerks
• People without loyalty
• Melanie Leonhardt
• People without dignity
~{Relationships}~
Family:
Jayden Cauldwell (Mother) - Deceased
Jackson Cauldwell (Father) - Deceased
Kaylee Cauldwell (Aunt on Father's Side) - Deceased
Lana Cauldwell (Sister, 17 years old, open for creation)
Hailee Cauldwell (Sister, 13 years old, open for creation)
Ashlee Cauldwell (Sister, 11 years old, open for creation)
Katherine "Kate" Cauldwell (Sister, 9 years old, open for creation)
Holly Cauldwell (Sister, 9 years old, open for creation)
Friends: Open
Crushes/Love Type: Open/Athlete
{Relationship Status} Single
{Other} has a part time job waiting tables , In College
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