Post by Arian Zvon on Dec 19, 2006 23:50:31 GMT -5
((OOC: *evil grin* Hello! If I'm missing anything let me know! 
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Name: Arian Zvon
5'6", thin and surprisingly strong. She has short cropped and feathered hair the color of pale gold, nearly white. Her skin is very pale and almost sickly. Not much sunlight touches her. In fact she doesn’t like going outside at all. She also seems quite distant at most times. Both her complexion and her attitude come from being placed in quite a different Institute. It was only recently that she was brought here. Most of her own history is simply a blur to her mind. She has a strange affinity for guns though, as if she was well trained in using them at one time in her life. She can’t remember much about the weapons themselves, but her body remembers more then she does. Some compare it to learning to ride a bike… The only thing she seems to acknowledge is her name, in a few variations: Arian Zvon, Arian, Zvon, and most easily a simple Ms Zvon can draw the attention of her silvered gray eyes from across a room. She favors the quiet company of books and, dare I say her prize possession, her computer.
Power: the ability to change the density of herself, most touched items, or anything within a foot… almost.
))Name: Arian Zvon
5'6", thin and surprisingly strong. She has short cropped and feathered hair the color of pale gold, nearly white. Her skin is very pale and almost sickly. Not much sunlight touches her. In fact she doesn’t like going outside at all. She also seems quite distant at most times. Both her complexion and her attitude come from being placed in quite a different Institute. It was only recently that she was brought here. Most of her own history is simply a blur to her mind. She has a strange affinity for guns though, as if she was well trained in using them at one time in her life. She can’t remember much about the weapons themselves, but her body remembers more then she does. Some compare it to learning to ride a bike… The only thing she seems to acknowledge is her name, in a few variations: Arian Zvon, Arian, Zvon, and most easily a simple Ms Zvon can draw the attention of her silvered gray eyes from across a room. She favors the quiet company of books and, dare I say her prize possession, her computer.
Power: the ability to change the density of herself, most touched items, or anything within a foot… almost.