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Post by Theresa Hawke on Oct 13, 2015 14:47:14 GMT -6
Theresa Tyler Hawke
FACE CLAIM: Daniela Sea
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AGE: 21
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Sexual
POSITION: College Student
POWER: Solidify Shadows
She can condense/increase the density of shadows until they're solid.
She just pictures what she wants in her mind and molds the shadows that she has access to with her will.
Basically, any shadow is a blank canvas that she can give two and/or three dimensions to.
She can form the shadows into basically anything she can imagine, for instance a useful tool, last minute screw driver, pocket knife etc. or a shadow puppet or a cute animal. After they're formed, she can pick them up and use them as she could any other object.
She's only limited by how much shadow she has to work with and how much concentration any given form takes to make. The more detail involved, the more focus and mental strain it takes to form the object in the first place.
2-D objects take less focus than 3-d objects, as she has to vividly picture each detail/dimension.
LIMITATIONS:
The darker the shadow, or the sharper the contrast between light and dark, the stronger her power is. Conversely, the lighter the shadow, or the lesser the contrast, the weaker her power is.
There has to be a contrast of some sort for her power to work. For example, her powers won't if the room is pitch black with zero light and zero contrast. It has to be a shadow caused by light for her to be able to use it.
Thus light is necessary for her to manipulate the dark.
She can only work with what's already there. She cannot create shadows.
The volume of the air that the shadow occupies directly correlates to the volume of what she can create. The smaller the shadow, the less she has to work with.
Since she's condensing the shadows, it also means that what she creates will always be smaller in size than the shadow she pulls her creations from.
This power takes a great deal of mental discipline and focus. If her focus wavers even the slightest bit, anything she's made will easily fall apart.
SIDE-EFFECTS:
She has a natural preference for the dark.
Too much exposure to light can cause migraines.
If she uses her power too much she can get light headed and pass out.
A tall young woman entered the room. At his best guess, she was around 5’10”. Her icy blue eyes held a confidence that bordered on arrogance, her button down blue shirt and black slacks making her appear far more like a brother than a sister to the other Hawke. He could almost feel the temperature drop as she sat down and gazed at him in what appeared to be mild contempt.
“Ms. Hawke, I would tell you that you’re late, but I have a feeling you’re already aware of that?” he remarked dryly.
“How observant.”
“Right. Well then, let’s get on with this. I won’t keep you long.”
“Good.”
The man shifted slightly before starting in on his questions, “Can you tell me about your power?”
“I can solidify shadows. Turn them into cute little puppets. It’s an adorable party trick,” she replied with a wry tone.
“Right. And you manifested when?”
“I was 14.”
“How did your parents react?”
“They didn’t care much. My precious sister had already manifested and she was the one that mattered. A few days later, a recruiter found me and I was packed away to St.Bethany’s without a word between us.”
“I see… And how was St. Bethany’s?”
“It was a perfectly lovely and proper English education... Boring as hell and the patriotic propaganda was even included for no additional fee.”
“Interesting… Ms. Hawke, would you mind telling me a bit more about your family? It sounds like you had quite a different view of them than your sister.”
Tris let out a harsh laugh at that, “Oh, I’ll bet. The bitch isn’t likely to say a word against her betters, is she? Well, if you must know, my parents are perfectly respectable corporate robots and my siblings follow in their example without question. Anything else that you’re curious about?”
“Could you be a bit more specific? Maybe tell me more about your siblings?”
Theresa shook her head but complied. “My brother is training how to better kiss the ass of his superiors, while Jezebel works to keep his clean. It’s a very prestigious and honorable line of work, or so I’m told. They don’t bother to include me in the discussions regarding Hawke Enterprises, and I’d have it no other way”
“Did you ever feel jealous of your siblings?”
“No. I am who I am, and who I am is not someone who would do well in my parents’ company.”
“Perhaps, but do you ever feel excluded when business isn’t the topic of discussion?”
Tris eyed him in cold amusement, “Why? Are you going to comfort me? Do you really need to know every single detail about my sordid and shitty history with my family?”
“Very well, I won’t ask… but I must say, your sister actually seemed rather fond of you.”.
Tris smirked and leaned forward, “Oh, did she? How quaint, but I’m going to America so I can get out from under the suffocating thumb of my parents’ agendas. Nothing more. If I never see that cowardly bitch again, I’ll be perfectly content.”
“Would you be willing to say more about exactly what it is that happened between you and Jezebel?”
“What happened? She shoved a stick so far up her backside that it messed with her brains. And strictly speaking, I’m not a proctologist, so there’s nothing I can do for her. Why waste any time and energy trying?” Tris offered, her tone indifferent and cold.
“A-ah…. V-very well. I think we’re done here.”
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