Post by Sam Wilde on Aug 10, 2015 3:10:05 GMT -6
Samantha Leigh Wilde
FACE CLAIM: Dianna Agron
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AGE: 19
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Pansexual
POSITION: College Student
POWER: Power Mimicry/Sensory
Sam has the ability to borrow and sense another person’s ability within a ten mile radius for a limited amount of time. She is only able to borrow said powers once and would not be able to borrow from the same person again. She will take on the limitations of the user and will also inherit the side-effects as well. She can absorb the abilities only through physical contact.
LIMITATIONS:
Will only last an hour, any longer will cause nosebleeds or fainting spells
Can only steal once from any one mutant
Will be subjected to any and all the limitations of the power she borrows
Emotion based abilities takes a bigger toll on her
SIDE-EFFECTS:
Apart from taking on all the side-effects of the powers she absorbs, she is prone to fainting spells if she borrows too many within the hour. Her sensing abilities are pretty much on all the time, which gives her migraines if she is around too many at the same time.
Ever since I was a kid, I can remember my father buying me things to keep me quiet. I fell off my horse at age eight, he brought me a new dollhouse that day. When I found out that my mother had left us for a family we never knew she had when I was eleven, he started building another pool and a guest house just for me. He also threw in a walk-in wardrobe full of designer clothes, shoes and bags. They lasted two weeks before I dumped them in my new pool.
He retaliated by filling the wardrobe back up.
I was thirteen when my abilities kicked in and it was covered up, as it usually was, with lawyers and buying off cops but since then, my father stopped talking to me. He did give me a credit card and told me never to come into the house again. He didn't even see me off a few days later when recruiters came a-knocking on my door. Didn't wanna see me in my favourite powder blue dress mom had worn on her wedding rehearsal dinner, with my platinum blonde hair stuck to my forehead due to the cold sweat from another bad episode of my mutation. Didn't really care that I had ended up being on the 'troubled student' list for months. Even more so when I finally managed to convince the school that I was in total control of my abilities and got sent home.
He never saw my nosebleeds, he never heard me cry myself to sleep from the pain of being able to know where the next mutant was coming from and he didn’t celebrate my next five birthdays.
What have I been doing to numb the pain of not being able to be with my parents? The usual sleeping around, manipulating people to do my every bidding, hurting people that even remotely had feelings for me, underaged drinking and partying while my father was away. Did it help? No. Will I continue doing it? I can’t seem to find a way out anymore.
Until I do, I’ll let everyone label me a poor little rich bitch with daddy issues.
SAMPLE: *jiggles ladybits*
USERNAME: Mistress. I really would love to be called Mistress. But Nu will be fine.
AGE GROUP: Gawd, I’m late twenties already
EXPERIENCE: Mrs. Potts once sang about me
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? Mel left her Batman boxers on my doorknob