Post by Elena Petrowski on Sept 23, 2014 10:18:05 GMT -6
Template made by MEL, inspired by NU
NAME: Elena Sofia Petrowski
NICKNAME: N/A
AGE: 19
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Bisexual
POSITION: International Student (St. Cadou exchange student)
FACE CLAIM: Cara Delevingne
POWER: Telepathy
Elena has the ability to mentally receive and transmit information to other people's minds. Basically, she can read the thoughts of other people, but also communicate the same way; The people she uses her ability on will hear her voice inside their head. She can pick up anyone's thoughts (unless they have something to prevent this, mind), and this is something she cannot turn of. She will constantly hear thoughts, but has been taught how to tune the 'voices' out, and ignore them. When digging deeper into someone's mind for information (depending how deep), people will normally feel her poking around. That usually comes in a form of a light prodding, or in some cases, a slight headache.
LIMITATIONS:
- Her abilities does not work on mindless beings or animals (robots, corpses, animated objects)
- The range of her ability is limited to that of half a football field, and as she cannot turn her ability off (which basically means that she constantly hears thoughts), she doesn't have a limited amount of people whose mind she can read. However, Elena has learned how to tune out the static noises.
- The more people around, the less effective her ability gets, as it can get harder to focus on a single target with all the extra noise. The larger groups, the more trouble she gets, but that doesn't mean it's impossible for her to focus on one person at a time.
- Will have trouble reading the mind of people who possess abilities such a s psychic shielding; They can either be immune or highly resistant. The same thing goes for people with a lot of willpower; They can shut her out, and if she pokes too deeply, people will notice that she's inside their head.
- The more intense the thought is, the louder Elena will hear it. It kind of works the same as whispering - talking - yelling. This can override her mind/system with too much information, and thus, make her pass out for a set amount of time. (This goes both ways; receive and transmit)
SIDE-EFFECTS:
- Nearly constant headaches that often develop into migraines. The migraines can cause nausea, nosebleeds and eventually fainting. (In extreme cases; external and internal bleeding)
- Restlessness, insomnia and mood swings are also common side-effects Elena experience with her ability.
- Mental and physical exhaustion is something Elena experiences on a daily basis.
A blue eyed teen sits on the other side of the desk, her straight blonde hair hangs over her shoulder in a braid. She runs her fingers down her side, touching the fabric of the tight dress clinging to her slim, tall form. She carries a mean, almost devilish expression as she curiously watches the man on the other side of the table. Neither of them speaks; They just stare at each other for the longest moment, focusing on the other intently.
"Elena, this is your last chance."
The girl smirks, the corner of her lips tugging upwards into something best described as a nightmarish snarl.
"Your behavior is unacceptable."
She doesn't move. She simply sits there as the smirk only grows further. She's clearly amused.
"...What would your father say?"
She shifts nervously, although her expression doesn't change.
"He left you in our care when you were eleven. He wanted us to give you a proper training, but this..."
Elena clenches her fists until her knuckles grows white from lack of blood.
"He's very disappointed in you."
The blonde licks her lower lip and the smirk turns devious, more aggressive. She clearly doesn't like where the conversation is headed. The man smirks though, as he's obviously pleased with the reaction offered from the silent girl.
"You have such talent... So much potential..."
Unclenching her hands, Elena lifts them up and plants them against the table, palms down. She leans forward, her lips curling backwards until her teeth show. She mouths something, a word, and the man furrows his brows.
"We've decided to send you overseas. Your father hopes some new scenery will change your... attitude towards your fellow... mutants."
She rolls her eyes.
"Talk to me."
She remains quiet.
"You rarely talk anymore. Is it because your mother died?"
Nothing.
"Do you blame him?"
Silence.
"He blames you."
She laughs at that. A hollow, expressionless cackling, and the man responds by sighing.
"You punched him in the face... Why?"
She stands up and leans over the table. Her blue eyes glistening coolly as she purses her lips. The man doesn't move. Instead, he watches her carefully, suspiciously. His eyes shifts to the side, where he looks at the other men in the room. They move in closer.
"Elena..."
She doesn't stop until she stands face to face against him. Lifting her pale hands, the girl places it against the man's cheek. She dips her head to the side and leans in closer, brushing against his cheek until she reaches his ear. She parts her lips, wetting them with the tip of her tongue. "If you keep knocking on the Devil's door... Sooner or later he will invite you in."
SAMPLE: *Points to horde*
USERNAME: Mel
AGE GROUP: 22.
EXPERIENCE: Long enough, I suppose, haha.
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? I made the site. ^^