Dane Fosílle

[Dane Fosílle]

Dane Michael Fosílle
FACE CLAIM: Leonardo DiCaprio
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AGE: 18
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
POSITION: Freshman in College

POWER:
Wing Manifestation: Dane acquires the ability to fly with wings that manifest of of his back. To Dane's disappointment he can only hover (his highest) about one story high above the ground. With a running start, he is able to jump, lifting himself a good few yards high and gliding several before falling to a bone-aching stop. Dane is still working on the whole landing part. His long, beautiful wings stand a fair amount above his head. They are shaped as those of a eagle and can fully extend to a wingspan of 7.5 feet. Although he prefers his wings exposed, Dane also has to ability to conceal them. On command (kind of), he can recall them back into his body. To manifest them back is a somewhat painful process, but he can’t wear normal clothes or do certain things without it. After morphing them back his he has a fairly normal looking back just with some slight abnormal protruding shoulder blades; those being the places where each wing sprouts.


LIMITATIONS:
Dane's wings are constantly getting stronger, however, they tire out easily depending on the strain in flight. If the wind is heavy Dane cold probably fly for a few solid hours before his wings grew weak and weren't able to support him. On a "stale-aired day", as he calls it, he must constantly flap his wings causing a lot of stress on the wings themselves. He could only be able to fly without the winds assistance fora short 20 minute glide before turing out. His "flight stamina" has groan a great deal since he first manifested.

SIDE-EFFECTS:
Dane doesn't suffer from too harsh of side-effects. Depending on how high and long he flies he will often times he can get nauseous, nosebleeds, and some lightheadedness. For the most part he was built for flight so his tolerance is abnormally high. The most outstanding side-effets are back problems. When his wings are repelled back into his body it doesn't cause pain at first, but over time as the wings stay inside they stiffen. Dane can feel when they start to cramp and it causes him a great deal of pain. When the pain occurs it take a couple minutes before they uncontrollably burst of his back, ripping whatever clothes he has on. 





What is your name?
I am Dane Fosílle.
Who are your legal guardians?
I am the son of Nicholas and Teresa Fosílle but they abandoned me when I was like 2 our something so I live with my aunt Panetta and uncle Drew.
Where are you from?
I was born and raised in Australia and was sad to leave and move to dumb America. Australia was and still is my home. I will return one day, possibly in retirement, who knows? I’ll fly there one day, once I can handle it.
Appearance:
I don’t know, as far as looks go I’m pretty tall I guess, a solid 6 feet, nothing special… Umm, I have a mop of blonde hair that’s I’m constantly pushing back because it gets in my eyes. My eyes are blue with flecks of green, and I guess I’m fit enough, not at all fat, I'm just not a huge kid. I don’t know, is that good?
What was life like growing up?
I grew up in the middle class of Australia, which wasn’t much, but just enough to be comfortable. Uncle Drew was always pretty hard on me growing up. I know it was just because he loved me but he took it to another level and I often questioned his affection. I don’t really know, everything was pretty average growing up before my manifestation. I played a lot of baseball mostly to just pacify my uncle. I just recently pin the past couple years picked up the ukulele.
Personality: 
Dane is a flirtatious, good-hearted, people person. The boy loves to people watch and finds his interest in others. He loves reading people and figuring out why they do what they do by sitting back and watching. Some people notice him and say he’s constantly “judging” them. Dane denies it but in some ways its true. He often, in his mind, makes of fun of people for the odd things that they do. Dane’s often conscious of himself to make sure no one can flaw him, which mostly fails. He’ll never be too good, but never too bad. He’s always nice and sees no point of being a douche, but he’s never overbearing. Flirty, but never desperate, has a beer and takes a hit of your joint, but never a heavy drugs or alcohol. He likes attention, like most people but knows how bad it makes you look if you beg for it.

Dane is good looking but doesn’t think too much of himself which is good, to some degree. Through his life the boy often was hard on himself too much. Whenever something tragic in his life would happen he would blame himself, which sends him into deep depressions. As he’s matured his depressions occurred less and less often.


The Manifestation Day:
It was a Saturday and Dane had gone home early from his baseball game. They were tied and he was up to bat. He complained of experiencing some back pain. His uncle , of course, had told him to walk it off and get back out there. Reluctantly, Dane came back and told his teammates he would choose to ignore the pain and that it wasn’t that bad. That was a lie. Dane had to obey his uncle like usual.After batting, the discomfort had moved up to his lower should blades and the pain just about brought tears to his eyes. “Drew, I can’t pitch its too much,” he wined coming off the field, tears welling up in his eyes. It was already enough that he knew he was letting his team down but he just couldn’t. As they drove home Dane listened to a long and loud lecture about being a team player and pushing through the pain. The boy listened in silence as tears dropped from the pain. As soon as he got home Dane was sent to his room to rest and he did so but now uncontrollably sobbing. The boy lay on his bed for a moment until he removed his shirt to look in the mirror at his back and inspect it for problems. As he walked to the bathroom the pain rose to its sharpest and the boy let out a yelp:




Instantly, large wings broke through his skin and sprouted out his shoulder blades. He stared for a moment, stunned. Stretching the wings out was an amazing sensation. He first ruffled his feathers when the awe of what was happening really set in. His eyes widened with fear and he fainted on the ground.

Dane woke up downstairs on the living room couch with both his uncle and aunt staring down at him. The pain was gone and so were his wings. Dumbfounded, Dane sat in shock trying to process everything. He must have been delusional or something. He felt around on his back to only find it like it was. He sighed as his ran his fingers around the only thing abnormal this time, was that his shoulder blades protruded oh-so-slightly more than before.

He had been blocking out his parents panic until his uncle smacked him in the thigh and yelling, “Answer us boy!” Dane blinked a few times and sat up. “I feel better”, he muttered still completely puzzled. His father rolled his eyes and continued to yell and lecture about how dramatic he was and the rest Dane sort of blocked out. His mind was filled with replays of what had just happened. He needed some rest so he went up to his room knowing that was what his aunt and uncle would prefer it and he slept through the night.

During his rest his wings had sprouted twice. He jolted up from the pain and tried to contain his scream. It was the worst pain he had ever felt. But oddly, when he just wished the wings go away, they did right back into his body.

When the man came to the door Dane had no idea what was coming. Panetta had been speaking to the man for quite awhile. Meanwhile, Dean was in his room standing his the mirror with his wings spread. It was the most wonderful feeling ever to stretch them. They cracked and popped as if they were breaking themselves in and he ruffled his feathers and sighed with relief. For at least an hour he stood there in awe just looking at them as stretching them. It was like a comic book. Looked so fake but felt so real.

Just when Dane got a strange feeling his door smacked opened and three men blind folded him and threw him into a car.



SAMPLE: *Points to Rhett*

USERNAME: CEDAR

AGE GROUP: Mid-Teens

EXPERIENCE: a few months.

WHERE DID YOU FIND US? RPG-D

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