"Still alive but I'm barely breathing."

ᗷᗩᔕIᑕᔕ

|ｆｕｌｌ ｎａｍｅ|

Norah Young

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Anglo-Norman. Honor. German. Youth.

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None

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19

|ｄａｔｅ ｏｆ ｂｉｒｔｈ|

February 21, 1999

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Straight

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American

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Superhuman

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She absorbs the energy of the sun, causing her to spark at random times. It's like red electricity.

ᔕЄᑕOᑎᗪᗩᖇY

|ｓｏｃｉａｌ ｃｌａｓｓ|

Middle

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Waitress

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New York City , New York

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Unknown

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Cat ~ [5] Midas

|ｍａｊｏｒ ｒｅｌａｔｉｏｎｓｈｉｐｓ|

None

|ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ|

Norah doesn't remember a majority of her past. The last thing she remembers is getting kidnapped on her way home from school by a white van. She wound up in a hospital place where she was tested and experimented on.

She was held hostage there for seven years, doctors and nurses poking and prodding her with syringes and needles and putting things into her system.

Because of them, now she's a freak of nature. They made her to be a weapon for the government group that deals with meta humans and tries to get rid of them.

What better way to get rid of a meta human by making a bigger and more dangerous meta human to kill them?

ᗰЄᑎTᗩᒪ

|ｑｕｏｔｅ|

"I'm already broken enough... just leave me alone, please?"

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Norah is very strong physically. She's not as strong mentally, having been so emotionally broken the last seven years. She's not even sure she has many traits since she was broken down so much to just not even be a person at all.

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Norah is very shy and quiet. It's also because she's so emotional and hurt. Past all of the abuse she's been through, she was full of life and love. She was always bubbly and excited for anything. She was the typical mom friend, always looking out for others and being there to love them and comfort them. Maybe if someone were to love her and help fix her again, maybe she'd go back to her old self. She's always anxious. Always worried. She's rather critical of herself and what she does. She also doesn't have the best control of her emotions and it causes her powers to go haywire.

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▪️To be free.
▪️To go home.
▪️To be human again.
▪️To be happy again.
▪️To feel love.

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▪️She doesn't have many hobbies besides killing meta humans for the government.
▪️She used to love painting. Watercolor painting.
▪️Reading.
▪️Playing piano.
▪️Bike rides.

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She only knows English.

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Needles and sharp objects. She also is terrified of the dark.

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More torture. Never being free ever again.

ᑭᕼYᔕIᑕᗩᒪ

|ｆａｃｅｃｌａｉｍ |

Ariana Grande

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5'0"

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115 lbs.

|ｄｉｓｔｉｎｃｔ ｆｅａｔｕｒｅｓ|

Her white hair. You can't ever miss it. She also has a red tattoo on the back of her neck with an image of the sun and a lightening bolt down the middle of it.

ᔕᑕЄᑎᗩᖇIOᔕ

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Modern Times , New York City , New York

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You have just recently graduated high school. You've moved out of the house and you've started a life of your own. You've bought your first apartment by yourself and you love it.

You've just set up your apartment with all of your furniture and things that you need when the huge storm outside knocks out the power, leaving you in darkness. You peer out the window and frown at the pitch black street. Yikes. That sucks.

You walk to the kitchen and pull out candles, lighting a couple. As you're doing this, a loud bang comes from the front door. You jump and look at the door, imagining you could see someone through the door. You blame the noise on your imagination or the storm, not wanting to freak yourself out, until the banging starts again.

Grabbing your bat from your bedroom, you go to the front door and with shaking hands, you slowly undo the bolt. You take in a shaky breath and let it out before swinging the door open as raising the bat.

A smaller girl is there, hugging her shivering and soaked body. She's wearing a hospital gown and she has cuts in various places on her body and also has blood smeared on different places. She has shocking white hair.

"P-Please... help me... they're going to find me..."
She choked out before collapsing to the ground, losing consciousness.

Now what do you do?

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Make your own.

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▪️must be male
▪️must be older than nineteen but younger than 25
▪️must be human