𝕋𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝔽𝕒𝕥𝕖 (Closed)

[InfectedHau]

Gwen Ramirez||Agent||30||Forest||Mentioned: Sen, Autumn

"It's gonna be alright," Gwen said, pulling her radio from her belt. "Base, this is Agent Ramirez. Requesting medical support at mansion entrance, over." The poor thing was probably in shock, it wasn't a good idea to be moving her at all, but they needed to get somewhere warm. Thankfully, the walk back was short.

"Alright," she said, shouldering open the mansion door and leading the gifted inside. "Just lie down and warm up for a bit. We've got medics on site, they'll fix you up. Slowly, she lowered the injured woman onto one of the couches that lined the foyer, propping her feet up on a pillow. It wasn't much, but it was all she could do.

[Flora.]

Briar Lorea | 21 | Gifted | Ability to Heal Others | Tags: Sebastian

Briar sighed once the shock of being knocked to the ground wore off. "It's ok, don't worry about it. I should have been paying attention to, and I shouldn't have slept in. If I would have woken up on time, I would have come in with the rest and I wouldn't have been struggling with all of my stuff." The woman pointed out with a shrug, none of her things seemed to be damaged so no harm no foul. "I accept your apology in the hopes that you will accept my own. Like I said, I should have noticed the giant stalking around with his head in the clouds." She added with a playful smirk, wondering what he was thinking about with that solemn expression on his face. "Sebastian, like the crab in the Little Mermaid?...Yeah, I can definitely see the inspiration." Briar smiled, Disney movies were the best movies ever made in her opinion. "Well Sebastian, I hope I didn't make a huge mistake coming to this place. I hope this place can teach me something." Briar sighed, she was usually filled with tons of optimism but this place was imposing and she hoped that being knocked on her butt minuets after arriving wasn't a sign of things to come.

Ariana Cayden | 25 | Advisor | Metal Manipulation | Tags: Eden

Ariana looked up from her meal when she noticed that one of the Gifted were brave enough to come and sit with an Advisor. She was happy that one of them decided to join her, she was truly excited to get to know all of the Gifted and their individual personalities. "Hi, you're going to join me today for lunch?" The woman asked, wondering why she wasn't with the rest of the gifted as they had seemed to already be forming groups but not upset by it at all. "So what's your name?" Ariana asked, realizing that this girl was one of the gifted that hadn't introduced herself.

Azrael Drake | 23 | Agent | Tags: Nick

Azrael nodded at her companion's next words. "That's for the best, they would know how to settle them in better. Wouldn't want to have a bunch of military members trying to get them to settle in, they might think it was bootcamp." She added with a shrug, some of the Gifted didn't even want to be there in the first place so it would serve them all to win them over with more personable and comforting personnel. "Thank you, but I think my sleep filled nights are over. I think this bunch is going to be a lot to handle, they're going to keep all of us on our toes and make sure we don't slack." The woman pointed out, though she didn't mind it. She missed the thrill of the front lines, and the promise for excitement and a challenge was her biggest draw to this assignment. "Of course...Are you ok?" Azrael asked as she noticed the stark change in the man's demeanor= and wondering if it was something she said.

[bunneey]

( ☬ ) -RIN TAKAHASHI

( Agent Captain ) ( 26 ) ( Cafeteria ) ( Tags: Gabe, Gwen ) ( Mentions: None )

Rin went and piled her plate up with lunch, though some breakfast items were also included. She the. Went and took a seat by herself, pulling out a small book to read from her backpack as she ate. It had been a book given to her by her father, of course the book was in all Japanese, but it was clearly something about the moon, Tsuki, which is what her middle name also came out to be as. Rin munched quietly as all her senses become consumed into the book, almost forgetting about the her surroundings as she did so.




( ➣ ) -LYNX SOL

( Weather Manipulation ) ( 20 ) ( Base Camp Entrance ) ( Tags: Farroh ) ( Mentions: None )

Lynx turned to see a guy with rainbow hair begun to walk up to him. Lynx suddenly put on a brave face and a smile emerged in his lips, “Hi! My name is Lynx actually,” He began with a nonchalant shrug, “I’m gifted and today is the day the new gifted would be deployed here, so my mom dropped me off, though I’ve been here countless times, I guess this is where I’ll be staying from now on.” He said, his tone cheerful and relieved someone had come to converse with him already.





( ☤ ) -LUKAS HAUS

( Medical Agent ) ( 24 ) ( Med Room ) ( Tags: Gwen, Autumn ) ( Mentions: None )

Lukas scribbled things down at his desk, he hadn’t had time to visit the new gifted, despite his excitement. Lukas had been too busy preparing thing for them in fact. It wasn’t long before one of the medical assistants had rushed in the report that he was needed already. Lukas gave a slight snort, figures, the young gifted never knew how to control themselves. The doctor stood and put his hands behind his back as he walked to the area he was called for, his clothes were intensely neat and not a spot ruined his white work shirt. Lukas had been here for quite some time, so he knew his way around pretty well at least. He arrived at his destination and looked at the sight that lay before him, “Ah, and what have we here?” He asked Gwen curiously as he eyed the new gifted recruit up and down, she clearly needed medical attention, but Lukas needed reassurance he could at least grab her without potentially hurting himself.

[InfectedHau]

Gwen Ramirez||Agent||30||Forest||Mentioned: Autumn, Lukas

"She's got a broken arm, mild abrasions, probably some hypothermia as well," Gwen said, stepping back and allowing the medic to do his work. She had some basic first-aid knowledge, but this was way out of her league. "I dunno what she can do, but she was out there for a while. She shouldn't be a hazard at this point."

[ethereal .]

𝒜𝓊𝑔𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒲𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉___________________________
female ♦ twenty-one ♦ telepathic ♦ mood; confused ♦ tagged;; Jessica

August brushed off Jessica's comment, she wasn't sure why she hadn't wanted anyone to see her
eyes but that just must have been her choice. Jessica taking a different form definitely surprised
her to say the least. A small yelp slipped out as she stumbled backwards with wide eyes. "Well
that was unexpected." She laughed breathlessly. Her eyes locked onto Jessica's reflective ones when
her thoughts passed into her mind with ease. "Are..are you sure this is a good idea?" She asked, taking
a step towards her and admiring this new form Jessica had taken on.

ꜱᴇʙᴀꜱᴛɪᴀɴ ʙʀᴏᴏᴋꜱ___________________________
male ☢ twenty-three ☢ agent ☢ mood; calm ☢ tagged;; Briar

Sebastian nodded along as she spoke, but stopped abruptly when she compared him to a giant...and
then a crab. He glanced sideways her and snorted, "Yea how did you know? When I was a child I looked
exactly like a crab. Claws and all." He continued sarcastically. Looking around the property he could
see why it might seem that way. "Well I can see why you might think that. I know I'm supposed to convince
you that this is the best decision you've ever made, but that's kind of your decision." He shrugged before
glancing around for a second, losing his train of thought and wondering if he should show her to the dorms
early or the cafeteria where everyone else would be. "I haven't been here too long so I haven't talked to
the other agents or advisors much. The only thing I'm positive you're in for is a lot of training, courtesy
of your friendly neighborhood crab and a few other agents." Noticing he was ranting a bit he stopped and
looked down at her. "Did you want to go to the cafeteria first? That's where all the others should be." He
told her though he wasn't exactly sure.

[memichoo]

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Eliora Blythe
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✦ || elle || female || 22
ability:; light
rank:; gifted
location:; cafeteria
tags:; jack

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➳ Eliora relaxed when Jack confirmed that she had gotten his name correct. For a brief moment, she had thought she got it completely wrong. She didn't want to give off the impression that she didn't care. This new building was intimidating and the best thing she could think to do was befriend the other strangers who were kidnapped with her. If anything went south, she at least wanted to have allies she could trust. She curiously watched as he rubbed his gloved hands together, a question popping up in her mind. The girl hesitated, unsure of whether he would get angry at the probing, but went ahead and asked, "Do you get cold?" Her voice was genuinely curious. She didn't even know other gifted people existed, and the chance to learn more about someone else was irresistible. Her cheeks gained a rosy tint as she quickly added, "Sorry, I don't mean to be nosy. I'm curious, is all. You don't have to answer if you don't want," she offered a shy smile.

The snow falling lazily through the window caught her attention and she fiddled with the aquamarine pendant at her throat as her mind wandered. She still wasn't sure where they were exactly. The thought weighed heavy in the back of her mind. At the end of the day, she completely relied on these strangers. If they truly wanted to, they could simply kick her out into the forest and she'd be done for. The situation scared her more than she would like to admit. She pushed away that train of thought with a light shake of her head, focusing on Jack again. Studying his profile in what she hoped was a discrete manner, she cocked her head. She knew she wanted to befriend this guy; he didn't seem dangerous, just tired and frustrated. Something about him was alluring, and she needed a friend anyway. She used the first question that popped into her mind. "Hey Jack, what's your favorite color?" The question was innocent, but her smile was playful. It was such a cliché question, but she didn't want to ask anything heavy like what's your darkest fear? She realized she had cleaned her plate when her fork scooped up nothing and promptly set down the utensil, turning question eyes around the room. She wasn't quite sure what to do with the plate.

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Maverick Clarke
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‣ || loki || male || 25
ability:; illusions
rank:; advisor
location:; cafeteria
tags:; niahm

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➳ Maverick was internally pleased to see Niahm move her arm away as he settled down beside her, although none of the approval reached his face. She didn't intend on manipulating others, then- or at least not advisors. The fact that she did it on her own automatically said as much, and came as a relief to him. Emotional manipulation was a unique ability he hadn't even heard of before he read this girl's file. If she had come to the manor with ill intentions, it would have been an interesting experience that he had no interest in. He offered a smile at her response, minutely relaxing when it registered that, at least in this current moment, the invasion of privacy didn't hold much weight. He knew he would have hated having someone sifting through his items. "I'm glad to hear that. Today's weather wasn't the ideal, but we should be good as long as none of you catch a cold," he chuckled, peeking at the snow through the cafeteria's window. He was glad nothing required him to go outside; he primarily stayed inside of the facility. He returned his gaze to the gifted girl beside him as she asked another question, specifically about the advisors. Mav laughed at her following apology, giving a slight shrug. "No, questions are fine. This interrogation is the best I've experienced," he answered, wiggling his fingers to emphasize his freedom.

Moving on to the question, he tapped his chin before responding, "Each advisor has a strength in a particular subject. Ariana, for example," he gestured towards the silver-haired advisor, "is able to manipulate metal. As a result, she knows how elemental manipulation feels and can more accurately train you than me or Nick." He paused before continuing. "You'll be able to train with all of us, one way or another. We try to have a good variety of skills taught here, but you'll spend more time with your related advisor," he leaned back and cocked his head at her. Her ability was a tricky one. It wasn't elemental, which ruled Ariana out. He supposed she could go with Nick, but arcane knowledge didn't seem close enough. He shrugged, "You'll probably come with me; I deal with mental abilities, which I assume you have?" he let the question hang as he went on. "To answer your last question, yes, we do know everyone's ability." The illusionist pointed towards different gifted as he spoke, his gaze steady on the emotional manipulator. "Frost manipulation, shape-shifting, light manipulation, poison vapor," he trailed off with a shrug, gaze becoming curious. "And the manipulation of emotions. Tell me, what do you think to trigger it?" This time, he was genuinely curious. He had never encountered this particular ability before.

[Flora.]

Briar Lorea | 21 | Gifted | Ability to Heal Others | Tags: Sebastian

Briar chuckled once she saw that her comparisons had finally filtered through his mind, his facial expressions were hilarious. "Let's just say that I am a very gifted individual and have many secret talents. Talents that may or may not include time traveling." She answered with a teasing smirk, really wishing that she had the ability to time travel. 'That would be so cool, I would totally visit dinosaurs. Wait! I would also visit the aliens that inhabited this planet before us, that would be really cool.' The pink haired girl thought to herself with a nod, now all she had to do was either manifest time traveling abilities on her own of find a fellow gifted that already possessed those powers and convince them to take her to see the dinosaurs and aliens. She was so invested in her future, or technically past plans, that she almost missed Sebastian's next point. "I think I'll be ok, I always manage to make the best out of my situation somehow. Plus, I really want to learn how to develop and master my abilities and I heard that this was one of the only places to do that." Briar pointed out with a shrug of her own, she was here now so she just had to make the best of her situation. "Well that's why I came here, I'm ready." She nodded, she really was determined to accomplish her goals even though it would be difficult and probably a bit painful at times. "Is there any way I can put my stuff away first? I don't think you'd want to be carrying around pink luggage all day, even if it is Louis Vuitton. I'd love to catch up with everyone else though afterwards, as long as they don't greet me the same way you did." She teased, elbowing the man's arm.

[Not here]

«— Jessica Marie Delgado "MJ"
«— 20 years old
«— Female
«— Werewolf
«— Outside
«— August

Jessica tilted her head slightly with a slight smirk on her maw. just don’t get on my bad side, she teased as she moved closer to August. Her eyes peering out into the forest, trying to listen for any noises. She didn’t hear anything further. no it’s not. Maybe we’ll avoid that for now. I don’t want her getting her on my watch. Her tail flicked back and forth gently, showing she was calm for the time being. She looked down at August and shook her head, not realizing that August could hear her own thoughts. The wolf sat down in the snow and looked back at the forest. Jessica’s figure was portioned to her body but she was on the leaner side. She was known to be fast and escape most dangers. However she didn’t take this last fear into consideration because it was a well thought out trap and they even had a hard time catching her. Her tail was fluffy though and her fur itself looked to be well taken care of, seeming silky and soft.

[marimo.]

Autumn Gray // 21 // Female // Power manipulation // Outside // Tags: Gwen, Lukas / Mentions: none
Who is he? She dimly wonders. Gwen and the man that had entered the room and are talking, but she can't quite make out what they're saying. I'm just so tired...and this couch is so comfy... Her eyes flutter closed, and her breathing grows slower and calmer as she finally sinks into darkness.

Gabriel Folliero // 29 // Male // Agent // Cafeteria // Tags: none // Mentions: none
Gabe is content as he sits at the small desk in his room. He has left the guns for now and is instead reading a book. I'm just gonna chill here unless needed. They know how to find me. Plus we have the radios. He decides.

[aurora.borealis]

♥ N I A M H
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( power: emotional manipulation ) ( location: canteen ) ( tagged: maverick, others )

"Don't you guys have some super medicine that cures the flu in an instant?" The girl joked lightly in response to Maverick's jibe about them catching colds because of the weather. She had figured that the facility must have some really advanced technology and medicines because of who ran it. “I actually love the snow, there’s something about it that’s so…beautiful. Especially when you’re sat inside looking out at it and not stuck in the middle of a storm.” Niamh smiled sheepishly as she looked out of the window. Sure, it was freezing, but there was something kind of magical about snow, it almost made her feel like a child again.

Attention turning back to Maverick as he laughed, wiggling his fingers at her. Her smile widened, but her eyebrows drew in with some curiosity. She didn’t want to ask, for fear of being intrusive but she wondered how many interrogations he had experienced. Nodding as he began to explain about each advisor having a different area of strength, Niamh looked to Ariana, the woman he was gesturing to. Though she wasn’t sure that being with an advisor who could manipulate different elements would be especially helpful to her, but still wanted to get to know them all. As he continued to ask whether her ability was mental, she simply nodded not sure quite how to describe it.

Maverick then began to answer her last question, listing the abilities of those who were nearby. Though he kept his gaze on her, she looked to where he pointed, eager to learn about the people she had travelled here with. In comparison to her own abilities, she almost felt that everyone else’s seemed a lot cooler, and in the event of a fight she would be pretty much useless. As she turned back to face him, the brunette felt her cheeks flush. “I just, the moment I touch somebody I get an overwhelming sense of the emotions they’re feeling. In order to switch those I kind of search through subconsciously, and pull out the things I want to replace. I release those and then slide other emotions that I want them to feel in the space of what I removed. The longer I want it to last the more it takes out of me to muster up the emotions.” She never knew how to explain her ability, to her it was something she always imagined visually, but found it hard to describe verbally. “What are your abilities?”