Post by Abbey Burnham on Sept 10, 2009 5:52:17 GMT -5
:: T H I S i s M E ::
ABIGAIL SARA BURNHAM,
ABIGAIL SARA BURNHAM,
`THEY SAY THAT A HERO CAN SAVE US !
NAME, Abigail Sara Burnham
AGE, 23
DATE OF BIRTH, May, 10th
GENDER, female
SEXUALITY, Straight
SPECIES, super
SPECIAL ABILITY, Abigail has the ability to split into five identical bodies. The bodies share a telepathic bond with one another and are all controlled by the prime Abby, but only when they are within 50 feet. Beyond that each clone has a distinct personality and it is always different. Knowledge gained by any of the clones is absorbed by Abby and retained like she learnt it herself. If one of the clones is injured when it is re absorbed Abby won’t have the injury but she will feel the pain.
`I'M NOT GONNA STAND HERE AND WAIT !
EYES, blue
HAIR, mid length brown
WEIGHT, 150 pounds
HEIGHT, 5’7
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES/FLAWS, A strawberry red birthmark on the inside of her thigh.
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS, Her ears are pierced.
`A WORLD FULL OF KILLING !
LIKES, The smell of hospitals, antiseptic hand wash, being busy, apples, seafood(which she hasn’t had since the quarantine), feeling useful, sex (as a form of stress relief).
DISLIKES, Her clones being tortured or killed, the city, the bigotry from the non powered, having to deal with the gangs, being unable to help people.
FEARS, Dyeing in the city, being used by the gangs, never seeing her family again, one of her clones being killed again.
WANTS, The quarantine to come down. The whole community to work together to try and escape the city. Her medical practice to stop being robbed by the gangs.
STRENGTHS, She never takes no for an answer. Is always thinking on her feet, is great at taking care of all kinds of wounds, very independent and a well trusted member of the super community.
WEAKNESSES, Her clones have a personality of their own and can get into trouble when not all working together. She has to beg the gangs and military for medical supplies as they control a lot of them. She does not have any powers that are useful in a fight and can easily be captured or beaten easily.
HABITS/QUIRKS, Chews on her hair when she is stressed, is fairly cheery despite the situation she is in.
SECRETS, Will go to any means to get medical supplies, in the past she has slept with gang leaders, sent gang members into traps and sent them unwilling new recruits. Nobody knows this apart from the gang leaders.
OVER ALL PERSONALITY, Abby is a hard working independent young woman. Abigail runs her own medical practice in the city to help supers who are injured and need help; she is selfless and only wants to protect fellow supers. She doesn’t handle it well when she fails somebody and finds it almost impossible to tell a parent that their child is dead. She will fight for the underdog and will only give up when there are no more options.
She seems like a happy go lucky kind of girl but when you see her work with the sick and injured you can see it’s only a front she puts up to keep herself sane. She will go to any means to get medical supplies including sleeping with gang leaders and sending out new recruits to all of the gangs. She feels bad about this but by killing off gang members it can’t be a bad thing and she only sends supers who will not be missed. She keeps this a secret so she will be trusted by the community. Her boyfriend abandoned her when she was outed as a super and since then hasn’t wanted commitment, but she wouldn’t turn it down if it came knocking.
`BLOOD SPILLING !
OVER ALL HISTORY,
Abigail grew up in an upper middle class family, the middle child and only son of a rightwing business man and her stay at home mom. Even as a young girl, she had most things that she ever wanted. She went to the best schools and had the best education. She was never the most naturally gifted student however she worked extremely hard to impress her father, who hoped she would one day become a doctor. In high school she had a natural flair for art and music but her father forced her to give them up as her father didn’t think they were useful in maintaining a "tangible career". Abigail discovered her abilities around the age of 15 when she created a clone of herself and was able to both be at home studying and out partying with her friends against the will of her parents.
Abigail failed to gain entry into the Ivy League school that her father wished however managed to get into a medical school that was gaining prestige. Looking back she wished she tried harder and got into one of the Ivy League schools.
Abby really had a culture shock in her first year, her local area was full of lots of aspiring actors and she was forced to open her eyes to many aspects of life outside of small town republican America. Her roommate was gay, the first she had ever met, and she loved both the student life and the nightlife which she could enjoy both of while working a night job for extra money. Once her pre med program began she knew she loved it however as the quarantine went up she was far from being qualified, her lecturers began administering some basics on first aid, bullet wounds and a variety of other skills you would need in an emergency room without full magical knowledge and a PHD. Abbey using her powers was able to learn everything and read hundreds of books in the year of training before her secret was discovered. She was outcast by everybody and was forced to start a new life in the super district. She renovates an old ‘massage’ parlour into a make shift medical practice and began to practice what she had learnt. By doing whatever necessary to gain medical supplies she is an important part of the community.
`THAT WORLD NEVER CAME !
YOUR NAME/ALIAS, Lana
YOUR AGE, 19
HOW YOU FOUND US, advertisement
FACE CLAIM, Jessica Stroup.
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE,So this was Mutant High. April had heard quite a bit about the Xavier Institute; apparently, it had been around since before mutants were even common knowledge. It had provided a sanctuary for young mutants for several generations. More important though, in April's opinion, was that it was the training grounds for the X-men: a team of vigilantes that intrigued April. They seemed more... bad ass than the Avengers or some of the other organizations she'd become familiar with; more willing to really go to battle. In other words, she thought she might find some kindred spirits who weren't as inhibited by May's and Peter's inability to do whatever it took to achieve victory.
April's first impression was rather disappointing. She had expected it to be much more difficult to enter the grounds undetected; visions of turrets and strike forces had filled her mind and got her adrenaline pumping. However, instead she found herself easily springing from structure to structure and tree to tree while the students below her acted much as the ones at her own high school: completely oblivious.
Her eyes were caught by a guy about her own age, physically speaking at least, sitting by a pool that seemed to just be filling with water. He was alone, it was hot out, and the pool was fresh so... April figured she might have some fun while here. Not bothering with webbing, she simply leapt high from a tree and hurtled through the air where she landed catlike a couple yards behind him. For convenience sake, April hadn't worn any actual clothes on this mission; she didn't know what kind of attire she'd need. So it was easy enough, as she approached the young man from behind, to change her appearance from her Spider-Girl costume to a skimpy bikini in the same black and blue colours.
When she was a mere few feet from where he sat, April suddenly sprinted forward, leaped over his head, twisted in midair, and dove vertically into the pool, slicing into the water with barely a splash. She shot down to the bottom almost instantly, twisted around, and kicked off of it. Hurtling up to the surface, April breached the water at the very edge of the pool and leaned her arms on the cement rim, grinning widely at him.
"Hey, I'm April."
Her tone of voice was so nonchalant as to suggest that this little meeting had been agreed upon by both of them. However, the twinkle in her eye and quirked smirk on her lips emphasized the mischievous undertones.