Post by daliaspencer on Sept 21, 2010 14:30:06 GMT -8
Dalia Rachel Spencer
[/center]( The Basics )
( Full Name)[/color] Dalia Rachel Spencer
( Nickname )[/color] None
( Age )[/color] 17
( Birthdate )[/color] 30th October
( Sex )[/color] Female
( Hometown )[/color] Manchester, England
( Class )[/color] Junior
( Sexuality )[/color] Straight
( Played By )[/color] Mei L
( Their Power)
( Ability )[/color] Pre-Cognition – Dalia has the power to see the future. How her power works is rather complex, Dalia will get various visions of the future throughout the day, the number and clarity of these visions vary. Her power is not limited to her own future, or anything that could happen in her lifetime. She sees anyone, any place, any event.
Transmission – A more recent power, Dalia can now transmit her visions to the minds of others. If she wants to send it to one specific peron, she has to be touching them, but she is also able to send it to a group of people as long as they are close to her. This power is very weak, and she barely ever uses it.
( Type of Power )[/color] Mental
( Weakness )[/color] You know when you wake up, go back to sleep and dream you have done everything, only to wake up again? Dalia lives in an almost constant state of that. She cannot control when she gets her visions, or what they will be of, and they are normally accompanied by headaches and sometimes nosebleeds. She has to concentrate on actually suppressing her powers sometimes, or they could possibley absorb her completely, a situation she has been in before. As a result of the magnitude of her visions, she also tends to be very forgetful. Her transmission power is a new addition, one she hasn’t really worked out yet, and it isn’t very powerful.
( Good vs. Evil )[/color] Neutral.
( Personality )
Dalia has always been regarded as a strange girl.
She has put on a naive front since the age of ten, when she was involved in a car crash that killed her parents. She was badly injured in the accident, ending up with trauma induced retrograde amnesia, which means that Dalia has almost no memories before the age of 10. This has caused her to be somewhat unstable emotionally and mentally, and the smallest thing can upset her.
She relies heavily on her brother, Ryan. He has filled in the blanks from their past, and helps her make it through the day without causing any accidents. Because of this, she is rarely seen without him.
As for her visions, Dalia rarely ever shares the contents of them. She doesn’t think it’s her place to change the future.
She has put on a naive front since the age of ten, when she was involved in a car crash that killed her parents. She was badly injured in the accident, ending up with trauma induced retrograde amnesia, which means that Dalia has almost no memories before the age of 10. This has caused her to be somewhat unstable emotionally and mentally, and the smallest thing can upset her.
She relies heavily on her brother, Ryan. He has filled in the blanks from their past, and helps her make it through the day without causing any accidents. Because of this, she is rarely seen without him.
As for her visions, Dalia rarely ever shares the contents of them. She doesn’t think it’s her place to change the future.
( Little Details )
( Strengths)[/color] Intelligent – Dalia has always excelled in school subjects.
Intuitive – She reads people well, and can often diffuse a situation in a matter of moments.
( Weaknesses )[/b][/color] Dalia is claustrophobic, but being trapped in a car will do that to you. She has a lot of memory problems relating to her amnesia and her power, meaning she needs a lot of help with day to day things. She has lots of problems with her left knee, so she can’t run for very long or do very many physical activities.
Dalia cannot handle change, no matter how big or small.
( Dark Secrets)[/color] Dalia believes that her parents physically abused her and her brother, and the reason he was not in the car the day of the crash was that he was too badly beaten. What she doesn’t know, is that everything her brother has told her about their childhood is a lie.
( Reputation )[/color] Ryan’s creepy sister
( Family)
( Mother )[/color] Sam Spencer, 34 at time of death, dead.
( Father )[/b][/color] Alex Spencer, 39 at time of death, dead.
( Siblings )[/b][/color] Ryan Spencer, 17, twin brother. Ryan is the person Dalia is closest too, she relies on him for everything, in her eyes, he could do no wrong.
( Any Other)[/b][/color] Evelyn Spencer, 53, Chef. Ryan and Dalia’s aunt, she took them in after the accident until their powers developed. Dalia retains written contact with her, something she keeps from her brother. She hasn’t seen their aunt in years.
( Belongings )
( Car )[/color] None
( Phone )[/b][/color] Dalia can’t work phones
( Music )[/b][/color] Zen micro
( Anything Else)[/b][/color] A sewing machine, countless photographs of her and her brother
(Sample)
The days always seemed to drag on towards the end of the school year. The lack of work to do during the day coupled with the summer heat just seemed to mix into some sort of everlasting school term. And for Hikari, senior year couldn’t end quick enough.
The feel of summer had already washed over the young girl and there seemed to be no going back from it. She seemed to lack the ability to concentrate on anything going on at school, not that there was a whole lot going on, and she seemed to be almost constantly in a daydream. Around her the chaos that was yearbook signing continued. Hikari had always thought it a stupid concept, you pay an ungodly amount of money for a book filled with pictures of people you don’t like and will probably never see again, and then let them graffiti all over it! It seemed stupid, but even she joined in with it. She did not want to be “that girl” after all.
Not that that was much of an option though, ever since joining the school two years earlier Hikari had been somewhat of an outcast. She had come into a culture different from her own, having to speak a language that wasn’t her native tongue surrounded by people she didn’t know, which was worsened only by the fact that everyone in her grade already knew each other, and once the initial buzz around the new kid had died down everyone just kinda forgot about her.
And so Hikari sat at her desk in the corner, doodling on her notebook and waiting for high school to finally end.
The feel of summer had already washed over the young girl and there seemed to be no going back from it. She seemed to lack the ability to concentrate on anything going on at school, not that there was a whole lot going on, and she seemed to be almost constantly in a daydream. Around her the chaos that was yearbook signing continued. Hikari had always thought it a stupid concept, you pay an ungodly amount of money for a book filled with pictures of people you don’t like and will probably never see again, and then let them graffiti all over it! It seemed stupid, but even she joined in with it. She did not want to be “that girl” after all.
Not that that was much of an option though, ever since joining the school two years earlier Hikari had been somewhat of an outcast. She had come into a culture different from her own, having to speak a language that wasn’t her native tongue surrounded by people she didn’t know, which was worsened only by the fact that everyone in her grade already knew each other, and once the initial buzz around the new kid had died down everyone just kinda forgot about her.
And so Hikari sat at her desk in the corner, doodling on her notebook and waiting for high school to finally end.
