Name: Janice Graves
Age: 15
Gender: F
Nickname: Jamie
Mutant-maker: Jamie has fourteen foot wings of a Asian Fairy-Bluebird. If you divide the feathers into 3 sections, the top section is a deep sky blue color. The rest is pure black. She has crystal looking deep sky blue eyes due to the DNA as well. She has 'natural' blue hair.
Powers: Jamie can change matter. (Like she can change a can to a TV or a pad of paper to a cup, ect.) She can lift things with her mind (telekinesis), she's a siren (can make people do what she wants by singing) and she can freeze time. She can also teleport, and heal.
Appearance:
Jamie has Ultramarine blue hair and deep sky blue eyes that look crystal-like. Not as in it is differently shaped than normal, but the blue in her eyes is crystal-looking. Her hair goes to her shoulders and stops litterly there, curving with her head. She has slightly tanned skin, not very dark though. She stands 5"6.
Jamie wears a persian blue t-shirt with a silver star on the chest. She wears white jeans with a black belt. She wears black leather calf high boots, which go under her jeans above the ankle. She wears black ear buds that go to her ipod in her pocket, which she received from using her siren-powers. She wears three black bangles on her right wrist. She wears a black rope necklace with a blue cross on it.
Personality:
Jamie is very bold. She isn't afraid to throw a punch, at all. She actually enjoys fighting bad guys. And with her, it's her way or no way. One of her biggest rants is she can't stand sexist people. She has punched several people for being sexist, giving them bloody noses usually. She proves herself a strong person. She hardly ever cries, something deadly traumatic has to happen. She won't usually cry over break ups, especially sense she usually breaks up with the boy. She can get p'd off very easily.
Jamie can be different if she's truly in love. She's nicer, as she is with close friends. If she really likes someone, she'll show her nice side she had before she had to tough up at the School. If someone so much as accuses her of anything she'll round-kick them. She is a tough fighter. She has a very strong, stubborn personality that few have seen her out of. She is very alert, and hardly ever shows emotion.
Jamie hates sexist people with a passion. She thinks all genders are equal, it's their personality that makes them better or worse. She feels it's not what they look like or their gender, it's their personality. She is also anti-racist. Say one racist remark to anybody around her, and she'll have your neck. She hates racist or sexist people so much, she once talked
about it at a open-mic karaoke restraunt before singing a series of songs about mean, rude, racist, and sexist people.
Flaws:
Jamie jumps to conclusions, a lot. She is mean and stubborn unless she's friends with you. She isn't good at making friends. She is very negative towards herself and others. And her soft side is the size of a ant.
Perfections:
Jamie is a excellent fighter and is pretty. She will kill someone if they try to hurt her friends.
Likes:
Jamie likes pop, country, and rock music. She likes grilled salmon, and brotsburgers. She loves diet mountain dew, and she loves lava cake.
Dislikes:
Jamie hates sexist people. She hates racist people, she feels all people are equal. She hates the color green unless it's plants, icing, vegetables, or something sweet. She hates feeling vulnerable.
History:
Jamie was born in Washington Courthouse, Ohio. She lived with her parents happily until she was three. When she was three, she started to fallow a butterfly down the sidewalk, leaving her house. Her parents had been talking and hadn't noticed, and she kept walking. She was found by one of the School scientists, and taken away. She was young, so she didn't get what was going on and didn't fight.
Jamie was injected with the Asian Fairy-bluebird DNA when she was four, sense a couple of hundred kids were to be injected and tested with experiments before she was. When she was 'given' the DNA, she obtained her wings and started her powers up. She was tested, observed, and mistreated for nine years.
Jamie was being forced to fight with other mutants one day, when she lost control of her powers once again. Her powers started going crazy, along with a lot of other mutants. She was aware of the fact that they were somehow corrupted, not that she could really figure out how. Then there was a very loud 'boom' and half of the School was destroyed, and most of them got away. One hundred of them weren't able to escape, however.
Jamie helped demolish the force field, and then escaped. She split up from the rest of the mutants with four other mutants. She was the leader of the group, she made the decisions. She lead them for six months, then two of them got captured. She lead their group of three for a year, and her remaining two members got captured. She began being very careful, even more than she already had been.
It had been about four months of being alone when Jamie was hiding in a thickly leaved tree. She overheard a group of three scarers talking about eight special mutants that would be very hard to capture. She heard them talk about five who's names didn't ring a bell, than they said her name. Her heart froze, then pounded extremely hard. She didn't feel like there was anything special about her, different than the other mutants anyways. How could she be one of these eight mutants? She hoped they weren't just pulling her leg.
Then a month later, she was hiding in a huge crowd, running from scarers. She over heard them talking once again. She heard only forty-seven of the mutants who'd escaped a couple of years ago remained. She knew that meant her running would be harder, the scarers would have less mutants to focus on. She then heard them speak of the 'special mutants' again, heard the names she barely remembered from a month ago, then heard her name. She still didn't know what was so special about her.
She remembered developing her telekinesis first, then her matter changing. She'd lifted a scientist with her mind, then dropped him by accident, surprised she'd done it. She didn't understand at first, she was only seven then. Then a few months later she'd done it again, and then he'd changed into a frog, and she screamed, dropped him, and ducked to the corner and started crying and begging for mercy. She wasn't punished sense she'd discovered a new power.
The next power she developed was her teleporting. She was running a maze, than found herself trying to fend off at scarer. She was a fierce, stubborn ten year old by then. She had already toughened up. She found herself behind the scarer a second later, and she round-kicked him for calling her 'birdy' because it sounded kind of racist, even though it didn't have to due with skin.
The next power she developed was when she was fourteen. She was surrounded by scarers in a maze, and then time froze as they all had jumped up to pin her down. She had beat them up, left them on the ground, found the exit, then she figured out how to unfreeze time. She was proud of her new skill.
She didn't gain her next power until she was fighting to break the force field down. She was helping hold off scarers, and found herself singing. She was weirded out at first, than realized the scarers were fighting each other, she kept singing, and found she could control them. She used this power to her best advantage as long as she could, then she lost control of it and had to stop.
She got her healing powers seven months later. Her and her crew had just defeated a bunch of scarers, and one of them was hurt really bad. She was laying on her back, and Jamie had got on her knees next to her, examining the deep, long cut, and found a couple of tears falling. The fell litterly on the scar, and it began healing up. She rubbed it, and it completely healed up.
Other: She knows some French.
RP Sample:
"Give me one good reason I shouldn't kill you, right now.” I demanded from the Scarer on his knee's, doubled over in pain a few feet in front of me.
I had given this scarer a good round-kick to the gut, a punch to the nose, and bashed his head against the tree a couple of times. Then, when he fell on his back, I jumped on him, very hard. He was obviously in drastic pain. I glared at him. You don't mess with Jamie.
"Janice, listen! I can tell you all you need to-" I kicked him, making him roll onto his back forcefully.
"Call me Janice again and you'll die in that position!” I hissed.
"Okay, Jamie. I'll tell you anything you ask.” He pleaded.” Don’t kill me!"
"Okay, lets see. What we're my parent's names?” I asked.
"I really don't know!"
"What make's me special compared to the other mutants?” I asked, smirking.
"I don't know that either!"
I lifted him with my mind, and dropped him from forty feet up. He hit the ground with a medium-volumed thump and a 'oomph'.
"Please..."He whimpered.
Something about his voice made me less mad. He was struggling to speak. I thought about leaving him, letting him try to survive. Then I reminded myself I didn't stay free and alive this long through mercy. I lifted him with my mind and hit him against the tree head-first, and the way I did it he died almost immediately. He was still alive for a second.
"I picked the less painful way.” I informed him, then he died.
I walked away from there and to the bakery. I'd gotten some money through siren-ing and I planned to buy some fresh bread with it. Which I did. And some muffins. And some cookies. I wrapped them carefully and put them in my backpack, thanked the person, then left. I went to the park, took a running start, and jumped into the air, growing my wings.
Nothing can feel better than flying, I assure you. Nothing in the world. It feels like pure pleasure, the air in your wings, the weight-lightening, the speed, the view, and more combined to make pure bliss. This is the one place I felt like I fit in. The one place I could be happy. It was wonderful. I couldn't be caught here, but I also couldn't stay here forever. I had to eat, and sleep. I couldn't just go forever.
I flew past a tall building with a statue of some sort at the top. I was in Ohio, Washington Courthouse, Ohio. I had over-heard they'd found me here. I knew the chances of my finding my parents here were one in a million, so I probably wouldn't search. But it sure as heck felt good to be here.