Post by hayden keira rickshaw on Dec 27, 2010 18:37:33 GMT -5
`HAYDENKEIRARICKSHAW
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WITH THE EARTH OF A HUNDRED NATIONS IN MY SKIN
I'M AT YOUR BACK DOOR
[/color][/center]I'M AT YOUR BACK DOOR
Nicknames:Keira, Techy
Gender:Female
Age:18
Sexual Orientation:Bisexual
Usergroup: underground:tech head
YOU WON'T RECOGNIZE ME
FOR THE LIGHT IN MY EYES IS STRANGE
[/color][/center]FOR THE LIGHT IN MY EYES IS STRANGE
Abilities:
- The ability to control or transfer someones conscious into computer
Can control a computer to do anything they want, or transfer yours or someones conscious mind into any electrical device cabable of containing it.
The good:
See through any camera no matter the distance
Trap enemies mind in a storage device
Put self mind into a highly destructive robot
The bad:
Accidental losing the mind your transfering - The ability to pull apart any mechanical device.
With this ability, you can pull apart any mechanical device. You won't have to worry about making a mistake, because you won't. Hesistation won't be factor either. E. G. - You can dismantle a bomb without pulling the wrong wire, and you can do it within the time-frame.
The good:
Pull apart any mechanical device, without making a mistake.
Dismantle a bomb within the alotted time-frame.
Those with technology-based powers will fear you.
The bad:
Don't have the power to put the machine back together (be careful with your car). - The ability to transport yourself through electronics
When you are a "Technoport", you will be able to instantly teleport between electronics. Anything that is considered technology, you can teleport to. And anything you hold with you can also be brought through the teleporting process. But you can only teleport to a technology in a 1 mile radius.
The good:
Fighting someone in an electronics store
Be the best shoplifter
The bad:
Only a 1 mile radius
No technology, no teleport
Personality: Hayden loves technology. She loves messing with it, pulling it apart, and putting it back together with her hands. Another things she likes is wires and metal. Give her a piece of wire and metal and she can create just about anything and be happy with it. However, she hates a few things. Since she's all about new technology, she hates old technology like Ipods and Macs. She thinks they are too simple and useless. She also hates water. Put her near anything more in volume than a cup of water or the water in the towel bowl, she will freak out and have a panic attack. This is mainly because she is worried about the many gadgets she keeps in her hair. She also hates dirt and dirty things, however she keeps her room very messy and almost impossible for anyone else to find anything in. She very rough around the edges and can seem snobby if you say anything stupid, but otherwise she is welcoming. She dislikes new people due to her paranoia about them being spies for the government and because she thinks they will mess everything up. She likes everything in a certain order, adding to her nail biting habit.
Physical Appearance: Hayden is small for her age, remaining at around 5 foot. She has blonde dreads that have many needles, tools, wires, and gadgets hidden in them. Her eyes are a stormy gray and turn a electric blue when she is using her powers. She is pale and along with her gray eyes and blonde hair, a lot of people believe she is of Swedish or Polish descent. Hayden often wears tight black short that reach to mid thigh and a dirty white or gray tank top. She has black straps on her legs that carry many gadgets and tools along with her hair. Hayden often wears no shoes, but if she has to, she wears knee high combat boots. She has computer connector bracelets on both wrists that able her to connect to superhuman tattoos and connect those to a super computer that she owns and built. Her ears have size 6 gauges on the lobes and the cartilage has three studs.
History: Hayden was born like most superhumans: without parents and with the Government already having an interest in her, although she had no clue why. She remembers them giving her a tattoo and not knowing why, but she was like most children, obvious to most things around them. She was shipped between orphanages due to her fighting with other people over toys so she can break them and put them together again.
When she was 13, her powers started to show and she figured that she had to hide. She knew she would be hurt because she was a "freak". She ran away from her current orphanage and began to fend for herself. She was found a year later by Soldiers for The Underground in an alley with a handmade gun in hand, guarding her supercomputer. she was taken in by the Underground and that when he world began to change.
Alias: Admin Seth
Roleplay Post:
Logan could feel her brain overloading from the information. It wasn't much, but just surprising. It was scary too. After all, her father was one of those things...right? Well, why would he bring her to that pool? This is so much...Why am I even her? When Cassie spoke to her about getting a bird form, she noticed that she was avoiding the golden eagle. Of course, there had to be something behind it. What was it? Then, her eyes lingered to the sleepy snowy owl and she smiled. Although this thing ate rats, it was pretty. She liked it. Almost in a child-like manner, she pointed at the snowy owl,"That one...but....how do I do this?"
Any normal person would be shocked from all of this information and probably thinking that they were all nuts. Well, of course they were, but so was she. After all, she was someone who had a fascination with rats, which was probably one of the grossest and plague-causing animals in the world. Now that she was thinking about rats, her eyes widened. Her rat was back at home. She had to get it. She started getting nervous and played with her fingers, picking at the skin."I...need to go home. Just for a while. Just to feed my rat..."
She needed to get home. Who knew what her dad was doing to the rat. After all, he hated the thing. But, after all, it was her only friend. She looked down at the ground, knowing already what they were going to say. No, she couldn't. Blah Blah Blah. Being parents."Please, just let me go. I...I need him to live."
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Jake didn't know what to say. To prevent a girl from carrying for her rat was cruel. But...after all, she was being looked for. She couldn't run free. She would be found. He glanced at the others and then spoke, "so you'd want to risk your life for your pet? Don't worry about him...I'm sure someone will look after him for you." He wasn't sure about that, but he wanted to make the girl feel better. After all, he didn't know how he would feel with her situation.
Any normal person would be shocked from all of this information and probably thinking that they were all nuts. Well, of course they were, but so was she. After all, she was someone who had a fascination with rats, which was probably one of the grossest and plague-causing animals in the world. Now that she was thinking about rats, her eyes widened. Her rat was back at home. She had to get it. She started getting nervous and played with her fingers, picking at the skin."I...need to go home. Just for a while. Just to feed my rat..."
She needed to get home. Who knew what her dad was doing to the rat. After all, he hated the thing. But, after all, it was her only friend. She looked down at the ground, knowing already what they were going to say. No, she couldn't. Blah Blah Blah. Being parents."Please, just let me go. I...I need him to live."
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Jake didn't know what to say. To prevent a girl from carrying for her rat was cruel. But...after all, she was being looked for. She couldn't run free. She would be found. He glanced at the others and then spoke, "so you'd want to risk your life for your pet? Don't worry about him...I'm sure someone will look after him for you." He wasn't sure about that, but he wanted to make the girl feel better. After all, he didn't know how he would feel with her situation.
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