Post by Adrianna Carstyn on Feb 8, 2016 15:58:53 GMT -6
Adrianna Mercedes Carstyn
FACE CLAIM: Hannah Simone
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AGE: Twenty-three
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
POSITION: Local - amateur model/community college
POWER: Power Mimicry/Sensing
Adrianna has the ability to identify the power of another mutant as well as mimicking the ability that she has identified to the best ability of the person she’s mimicking. Her control is the same as those she copies and therefore if she’s not careful, things can get out of hand quickly. The way she can identify the abilities she’s working with is through a colored aura that surrounds people. Each type of ability (kinetic, physical, mental etc) has a specific color on the ROYGBIV scale. The specified abilities from there have different tonalities and shades. The only indication of control level of the ability she mimics, she bases off of the assumed age of who she’s mimicking.
LIMITATIONS:
With mimicry, Adrianna can only mimic one ability at a time for as long as she doesn’t identify another unless it takes 24 hours for her to find another ability that she fancies. As well as a limited amount of time, Adrianna can’t just master an ability by repetitively mimicking it, she will get a relative idea and handle of what to expect eventually, but she’ll always be restrained to only controlling it as well as the person she mimicks from.
SIDE-EFFECTS:
Seeing as she has the ability to mimic abilities, Adrianna gets to experience all of the side effects of every ability she mimics. The headaches, the nausea, the weird dreams; all of the little things that can make a person regret using their ability, Adrian gets to experience without knowing full well what she’s getting herself into. Her own ability mostly consists of a chronic headache problem which isn’t always cured with painkillers.
Who are these people? I just woke up in my underwear. No liquor left on the shelf...I should probably introduce myself…
Adrianna Mercedes Carstyn, but most people prefer Adrian or on occasion Mercy (but that’s usually more of what they scream for in the sack *wink wink*). I’m twenty-three years old, an amateur model while I take night classes at the community college near Kalispell. I’m a drunk lesbian, but when I’m sober I definitely like guys, girls are too dramatic for anything emotional. All speaking from experience, just knowing myself!
You shoulda seen what I wore. I had a cane and a party hat. I was the queen of this hologram, where there’s no such thing as getting out of hand. I lost a bet with a guy in a Chiffon skirt, but I make these high heels work!
My general style depends very much on the season and my closet is organized accordingly. You don’t mesh the seasonals together, but there are a few articles that can be year-round which is kept in my dressers (thongs, lingerie, ya know that fun stuff). A basic rundown of my clothing is style, anything that’s in, you can bet that I’ve got. I’m not rich, not even close, but as an amateur model, I’m often expected to look rich. Lucky for me, I can sew, stitch and create the new styles just as good as the best. I wear a lot of dresses and skirts to show off my legs, and yes I use my cleavage as an advantage too, but that’s a trade secret!
Of course in the colder months, as it does get chilly, I’ll be seen in designer jeans and cute sweaters. Color plays a big part in my wardrobe; I like bright things. However, I wouldn’t be caught dead wearing some bright color that doesn’t match my skintone. And my biggest obsession ever in this world...is shoes. I’m a girl, a girly girl. The girliest girly girl to ever girl. Shoes complete me.
This night is heating up, raise hell and turn it up!
I’d say I’m kind of a party nut. I actively seek out a good time, throw myself into the center of attention and raise hell. With that being said, and given my job/college status, I’m not stupid. Just because I go to a community college and model, doesn’t mean I don’t have a brain. I’d say I’m definitely more street smart than book smart (I’ll leave that to my sissy) but I’ve always done a decent job in school, above average grades, honor roll, all of that good stuff. Even in ability training I did well enough to pass and graduate on time.
I have a strong sense of determination. If I want something, I get it or I work my ass off until it becomes clear that I can’t get it. This applies to jobs and my love life. I’m not much of a commitment type, but I like special attention, I don’t get behind cheaters and I will happily hit anyone who thinks it’s okay to do it to me or my sister.
Oh right! Cas. Here’s the deal with my sister, my twinny. She’s pretty much my soulmate, inside and out she completes me. Where I lack responsibility and common sense (on occasion) she makes up for it. She’s also my Amphetamine, always calming my ass down when I get too out of control. Although we’re twins, I’m a tid bit older (I was cut out first) and I act the part of the older sibling as far as the prepping to beat the crap out of any boy (or girl) that treats her wrong in any kind of way. We’re total opposites, and yet we do a lot of the same things because, ya know, twins. She’s way more compassionate than I am because frankly I lack that sort of thing sometimes, though I’m working on it. I also can’t always get behind sympathy, like who really wants people to pity them? That’s the way I see it anyway.
We’re both very affectionate, but I’m more in your face about it with people that aren’t family. If I’m on a date with a guy, I’ll make sure that he’s got his hands on me. That way anyone who thinks they can slip their way between us by hitting on him or me has no way of getting the wrong idea. I’m possessive, even if I don’t feel anything in the moment, if he’s with me, he’s mine for that time and no one else’s. Once I’m done with them, have at it.
I wanna wake up. Can’t even tell if this is a dream.
I was born June 28, 1992 in the heat of California. A twin. That’s right boys, there’s two of us! My sister is not quite like me, but she’s still babelicious. We’re technically fraternal twins. But anyway! We were born in June to two adoring parents. Our mother was a kickass ballroom dancer and our father was her dance partner when they were younger which is how they met. When my mother got pregnant she decided that her dancing professionally days were over, and that she wanted to teach ballroom classes. My father also quit dancing professionally and became a personal trainer instead.
We’re not rich, but we always grew up with more than enough money to get by and live comfortably if not a little extravagantly. Even with the amount of income my parents brought in, we still grew up grateful for what we got, we were taught to not be spoiled little brats, although my attitude might strike people as a little stuck up sometimes. I’m the only one that’s high maintenance though in all honesty, it’s just my general outlook on things.
As we grew up in Oceanside, just a few blocks down from the pier, we grew to love being outside. I took a strong liking to swimming and was on the team all throughout my childhood and later on when I was taken to BA. My mother got me into dancing, I always loved to work out with my dad, over all the childhood portion of my life couldn’t have been better.
What are these footprints? They don’t look very human-like.
When I was twelve years old, I manifested. I became the thing from movies; a mutant. Of course I lucked out and only got a mimicking ability where I can choose to change what I look like if I want to try out an ability that has a physical change, or I can continue looking like the babe that I am and just shoot fire from my hands or something. I can mimick just about every ability, though I struggle with some more than others and the side effects are a bitch.
We were out at the beach, surprise, surprise. As I was swimming, I came across this woman who was making whirlpools in front of her, but I couldn’t figure out how. It was like all she had to do was look at the water and they would appear. Some were larger and moving slowly, others were small and fast. I approached the lady because I’m a little too curious for my own good. She told me it was magic, but I wasn’t convinced, so I studied her. I studied her expression, the way she held her hands above the water and I mimicked her thinking that I could do it too. Her expression when I did was priceless, but left me confused.
A few days later, I came home from swim practice and walked into the house to my parents sitting on the couch with a woman who I swear had a purple bubble wrapped around her. She told me that what I had done on the beach was called power mimicry and the aura I was seeing around her was how I sensed the abilities. She was a power sensor and she too saw auras.
It was difficult being taken all the way to Montana, away from the ocean, away from my family, away from all of my friends. But I made it work, and shortly thereafter, my other half joined me and we took the school by storm...er well I did with Cas at my side. School turned out to be a breeze, I mastered the art of my ability, got picked up by a modeling agency all thanks to one of the photographers for the school paper. Now I’m going to community college to take pre-requisites and also modeling whenever I can manage. I’m also dabbling in making my own line of fashion because well, why not?
Don’t threaten me with a good time
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