Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2014 3:03:04 GMT -6
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[attr="class","appname"]sophia rosenburg
[attr="class","appnameb"]aka physis
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| EIGHTEEN 5'7/132lbs | FEMALE STUDENT - FRESHMAN |
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[attr="class","appbold"]PERSONALITY:
- + steadfast
- + vigilant
- + mild mannered
- + loyal
- + efficient
- - fatalistic
- - unrighteous
- - mistrustful
- - stubborn
- - secret temper
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[attr="class","appbold"]HISTORY:
- she had a normal family once. a nuclear family with a perfectly lined picket fence and beautiful daffodils in the flowerbeds. at the age of eight, sophia watched the beautiful old wood of her virginia home burn and understood how lamentable it is to be weak, helpless. helpless as his brother dragged her through the smoldering ash to the outside - to a world of freedom that two children were never fully prepared for. her brother had been her hero (her prophet) back then. no matter what anybody said about the disfigured burns and scars along his entire body, he was kind and considerate to everyone. he was beautiful. they had a rough life in an orphanage, but daniel had made it all the more bearable. he had promised her the world. sophia had thought that he meant that he would give her his world, the safe world that he had molded, created everyday. a real mechanic. she had wanted a cage of his making (there are monsters outside, big brother). they wouldn't be adopted together. his brother had told her this, pointing to his burns with a wry grin. smile more often, sophia. smile so that someone may love you. (nobody loves a monster)
the world is not so kind. turns out, their parents had sat on quite a fortune and supervillains had been hired to take the family out in an inheritance dispute. professionals weren't quitters. neither were the superheroes who were after them. her brother had been caught in the crossfire, and sophia had to watch her brother die callously in what the heroes could only call 'an unhappy accident'. an accident. for all the things that he had done for her, every kindness that he had shown everyone no matter the hardship - it had all been negated through a single misshap. her powers had fully awakened then. people died. sophia had called that a 'misshap' too, albeit with none of the relish that one might expect. the companies that had sponsored the heroes preferred to cover for the misshap than to admit that they had been slaughtered by a fifteen year old girl. the settlement was enough to ensure that sophia had a future, but where? what is a believer without a prophet? does she believe in arcadia any longer? no. what she believe in is a world of monsters. monsters who needed to be chained, monsters who needed to be purged. monsters who screamed and ached to exist. she decides to chain herself to vireximus when she is eighteen. sophia clutches the handle of her luggage bag tightly and remembers: i am one of those monsters.
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[attr="class","appbold"]POWERS:
- PRIMARY POWER: ice manipulation. sophia can create small blizzards from her palms pretty much on the fly. they are suitable for short-range. for long range, she can create icicle projectiles that travel in a linear path. if her enemy is standing in a puddle, then say bye-bye to mobility. whenever she feels particularly threatened, sophia can create a wall of icicles as a shield. proximity matters a lot in determining the strength of her powers, and they're not gonna work so well under a hot nyc summer.
- SECONDARY POWER: a silver claymore sword that's been adjusted by an alchemist for the best performance under low temperatures. sophia is still taking lessons as an elective. ever had your tongue stuck to a popsicle as a kid? good, now imagine that popiscle as the blade of a sword and imagine sophia ripping it off your skin with no regard for your comfort. now stop imagining.
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[attr="class","appbold"]OOC:
- OOC NAME: kalas
- HOW DID YOU FIND US? i am so sorry idr but from an aff somewhere
- FACE CLAIM: [b]dogs: bullets and carnage, naoto fuyumine[/b] - [i]sophia rosenburg[/i]
[attr="class","appcred"]MADE BY HABBUE
