Post by Shaan C. Vladislav on Jan 13, 2017 21:14:10 GMT
Shaan Corvus Vladislav
FACE CLAIM: Allison Harvard
♦ THE BASICS ♦
AGE: Seventeen
GENDER: Female
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
POSITION: Bellefonte Student♦ THE ABILITY ♦
POWER: Blood Manipulation
The user can manipulate blood within a certain radius depending on their control of it, also dependent on their control and mastery over their power is what type of blood they can use, a true master over the power can manipulate any external blood within a fifty foot radius. The manipulation of blood can extend to shaping it, moving it and hardening it into almost a glass like substance. The blood must be external and novices are only able to manipulate their own blood up to a five foot radius. The control over it is broken once another person or animals blood comes in contact with the manipulated substance.
LIMITATIONS:
Has to be within fifty Feet at a master level, Shaan can manipulate up to ten feet.
The maximum amount at a true mastery of the power is a liter of blood, shaan can only use half of a cup of only her own.
A master can manipulate any external blood, she can only use her own as of yet.
No one can manipulate internal blood, the amount of it in the body will nullify the power.
Only one type of blood at a time can be manipulated by a master, if you mix yours and another persons, it will not work and it will cause it to be useless.
SIDE-EFFECTS:
The pure fact of getting the blood out from ones body can be considered a drawback, leading to a slight anemia.
Usually a lower body temperature.
Nosebleeds and fatigue are quite common.
A physical strain is placed on the body upon use that will exhaust the user.
A mental strain and a common vulnerability to self injury falls in the category.♦ THE CHARACTER ♦
HEIGHT: Five foot and one smol inch.
HAIR COLOR: Pale wheat blonde.
EYE COLOR: A bright blue when shes actually slept and taken care of herself, though more commonly a dull dusky grey blue.
MISC: Shaan has scars on the tips of her fingers, her wrists, her chest and one small one under her right eye.
PERSONALITY:
Shaan has quite the temper if you take a glance at her, usually hunched over a book or sketch pad, not talking or bothering to really notice that most people exist. She will often avoid most social situation with a simple blank stare, a shrug or the most common flinch and glare if spoken to. She has a passion for isolation, favoring to simply sit and watch people exist and mingle with one another. On her more happy days she will sit in a park and sketch people that happen to pass her by and then when the sun sets, she heads to a cafe and follows suit there until it closes.
A more common day for her is spent in her room however, painting and then alternating to her computer for a match of a game, the internet is the most interaction she honestly gets these days. She will stay awake until after lights out simply laying in bed and thinking or with a small book light sketching until usually 2 am, using art as a small means of therapy for her. This usually results in her being tired more so than usual. Now if someone actually gets to know her, it's a whole different world.
Shaan is the type to sit up all night and hum to you if you cant sleep. If you're hungry she will have food made for you. If you're sad she will be beside you, just to give you company. If someone actually manages to get close to her she will quite literally be willing to die to put a smile on your face. Though she so far has never managed to make a friend, more due to her own self than a lack of trying from others. She has severe intimacy and personal issues, she will snap if she is touched without permission and will quite literally walk away from people who try to 'cheer her up'.
Her self imposed isolation is the root of most of her problems.
As far as the things she likes? Going into a list it would be coffee's, art, music, computers, animals, different types of blades. Her dislikes are to be touched, the sunlight, a time schedule, talking about herself or really in general talking. As far as a desire? She wants to understand what being close to people is like, she would like to feel like she isnt a monster because of her powers. She's a smart, tough and ballsy girl, good with her fists and even better with her blood, but that doesn't make up for the fact that all in all, she's a very lonely, socially awkward person.
SECRET(S): Her entire childhood is something she will not mention.
Practicing her blood manipulation day in and out, resulting in essentially self injury.
Her actual desire for companionship.
Actually quite scared of thunder.♦ THE HISTORY ♦
Shaan isnt the type to talk about her past for several reasons. How her powers came to be known, her mothers occupation, and her actual lack of a childhood. To start it off she never had that age of blissful 'the world is good' ignorance that most kids got. She was born in the slums of a small russian city to a prostitute. Yelizaveta Vladislav at the ripe age of seventeen had a daughter, to one of her first few clients. The world hadn't been good to Yelizaveta, her mother tossed her out on her own, unable to pay her own bills so the beautiful young woman took up the one profession she knew she could live from,thus Shaan was born to the world, her father either a soldier or a woodsman if you ask her mother, Shaan personally likes the former.
As a young girl Shaan remembered men coming and going, she wasn't sheltered from what her mother did, she was raised knowing about it and was exposed to it constantly. The girl took up many of the household tasks while her mother made her living, from a young age she learned to cook and clean, taking more care of her mother than her mother did for her, still it was a life and even at a young age she knew it was simply her mother giving her a life. She attended school just enough that she wouldn't be removed from her home, and just enough that she knew everyone knew about her family.
It seemed that from a very young age, all she wanted to do was draw or paint, she would draw the men that came and went, the snipits of what she saw around town. She spent most of her nights drawing and dreaming. When she was about eight she learned what fighting was, a local boy had teased her about her mother, laughing and taunting the poor girl. Young Shaan tried to ignore it her best until the boy pushed her, well that was the first time she had ever really seen blood. She hit the boy in the nose and a little trail of red streaked his face. He ran home crying and Shaan discovered in one simple day, you can make people be quiet, that was the day she decided she wanted to follow in her possible fathers footsteps, she wanted to be a solider.
Every day after her chores she would try to run or do pushups, do anything to try to train herself to be strong, she studied english on her own, learning it over the years enough to hold a conversation. Her mother however, had far other ideas. When they had spare money, it would be a new dress for the girl or a new hair bow, something to make her the perfect doll. It was at age eleven when her powers manifested. Her mother was having a late night and it was a regular client, Evgeni. He didnt want to leave, wanted more than what he got and when Shaan hard her mother shout, she shoved her way into the room, her eyes narrowed with anger at the man, her mother on the floor holding her cheek.
The young girl boldly spat venom at the man, words a small child shouldnt have said. Well Evgeni thoguht the girl needed to be put into her place, he struck her, his ring cutting under her eye. The girl felt something snap inside, the blood from the cut raising slowly into the air, hardening into a glass needle. It was flung at the mans eye, blinding him but no further damage was done. The police were called by Yelizaveta and the man was arrested, the young girl acted in defense, but her power was now fully out, and her mother wanted nothing to do with the monster the girl was.
When the recruiters came it was Shaan who resisted, shouting and cursing, her mother threw the girl at them and told them she didnt want a thing to do with her. The young girl was sent to St. Cadou, she spent six years there, before requesting to be transferred to the American school, it took time but her grades were up to par and her behavior was considered well enough, so it was approved. She has been in Montana for about a month now.♦ THE PLAYER ♦
USERNAME: Valorans Rot
AGE GROUP: 21
EXPERIENCE: 12ish years
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? Friend of Greg :'D
