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[nyctomancy]

Ｎａｍｅ:
Kodak Jacov Narciso.

Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ:
Male. Isn't this fact most obvious?

Ａｇｅ(ｍｕｓｔ ｂｅ 12-18):
Sixteen years of age. He's recently turned so, too.

Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ Ｍｕｔａｔｉｏｎｓ(ｏｐｔｉｏｎａｌ):
Kodak has no outwardly visible physical mutations, save the unusual formation of scales lining his spine and wrists. However, these can be easily hidden beneath his oercoat.

Ａｂｉｌｉｔｉｅｓ(3):
Physic shield. The ability to be immune to all forms of mental intrusions, including telepathy, empathy, seduction, and compulsion. Mind-readers will simply hear a buzzing noise, similar to static when they try to penetrate his mind. This is an ability not under Kodak's control, so he can not turn it on and off like flipping a switch. Rather, it's a permanent ability.
Energy manipulation. Kodak can absorb, generate, and manipulate the energy that naturally flows around him. He can not perform many of the high level feats, so he'll normally stick to easier accomplishments. With this power, he has a variety of attacks to use. However, if worn down, he will be unable to generate any more energy, and will need to restore his abilities from a source.
Power augmentation/nullification. With this ability, Kodak and either naturally amp the superabilities of those around him, or cancel them out. He has a limited distance, however.

Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ(ｏｐｔｉｏｎａｌ):
It was an average past, one might suppose. However, Kodak refuses to go into the details. Whether or not this was because something toxic happened, it is unknown.


Ｃｒｕｓｈ:
No one, at this time. It might develop later, but then again, it might not.


Ｌｉｋｅｓ:
Reading, videogames, music.


Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:
Extensive heat, too much socializing, oppressive forces.

taco.

[Ｋｈā'ī]

((Accepted

[nyctomancy]

When will we start? ]

[Ｋｈā'ī]

((We can start now

[nyctomancy]

Coolio. Will you be making the starting post?

[Ｋｈā'ī]

((Doesn't matter, whoever posts first ^3^

[nyctomancy]

Lol. I'll wait for someone else, then. ]

[Ｋｈā'ī]

Ａｌａｎｎａ Ｄａｖｉｄｓｏｎ

A man wearing an all white suit guides me around this godforsaken place... It smelled clean, like bleach. Everything was neatly placed and high tech. "I will be taking you to your room. And at 3, we will have lunch." The man said to me as he lead my to my room. It was way to bright for my liking... My room was just as neat as the hallways. And it smelled like beach too... "I hope you enjoy your stay." The man gives me a fakeish smile and closes the door. I give off a sigh of relief and plop down on the soft, white linen bed.

[Ｋｈā'ī]

Ｌｅａｈ Ｃｏｂａｌｔ

"Bye mom..." I say with an undertone as she drives off. I can't believe I'm stuck here.... I cross my arms and start off to the high tech doors. "Greetings." A blunt looking woman in an all white suit greets me as I walk in. This place was huge! I can't believe I have to stay here, for who knows how long... The woman tours me around the place and then shows me to my room. It was so clean, it looked like it took hours just to perfect the bed sheets.

[✧ the Archivist.]

{{Are you accepting? This seems interesting. I'd love to play a male character.}}