Post by Lenne on Apr 25, 2006 9:27:22 GMT -5
Name: Lenne Browne
Alias: Riot
Sex: female
Hometown: Pensacola, Florida
Age: 17
Personality: Lenne is a serious daredevil. She is always testing death. She is mostly a normal teenager. Her powers changed nothing about her personality. She is c.ocky and sometimes arrogant. Lenne is always stubborn and sometimes like's to pick a fight. But she loves a good laugh. Lenne is very free spirited and can never be held down. All and all she comes off as a friendly person, but betray her or her loved ones, she'll be your worst nightmare.
Ability: Fire...the ability to control and create it. Not only that but when she covers her whole body with it, she can cause herself to fly.
Affiliation: Twilight
Appearance-
Hair Color and style: short boycut dark brown with blonde highlights
Eye Color: dark brown
Skin Color: some what pale
Style of Dress: Lenne's attire is a pair of faded blue jeans and a black lostprophets t-shirt.
History: Lenne was born in Pensacola Florida. Her parents died when she was very young and so her grandmother took her in and raised her. Lenne's cousin and uncle were both bounty hunters, and helped Lenne's grandmother raise her. They taught the young girl how to use weapons, how to fight, and Lenne became very skilled.
The day Pensacola was attacked was the day Lenne's world turned upside down. She had just turned seventeen. She had been practicing outside when she suddenly felt it hard to breath and her body temperature was going up. Lenne collasped and later awoke in a hospital room. Lenne's head was pounding and she was sweating. She looked at the thermometer and read that her temperature was up to 103. IT was impossible for her to be even concious with a temperature like that. Lenne's head began to pound harder as thoughts raced through her mind. Suddenly she screamed out in pain and completely destroyed the monitor next to her.
Lenne's uncle ran into the hospital room and looked at his niece. Her whole body was engulfed in flames. His eyes narrowed, "she is one of them." Lenne knew she was in trouble, so she jumped out of the bed and ran for the window. She wasn't sure exactly what to do, but she jumped out anyway. Lenne was not afraid while she was falling, if she died, she died. But she didn't die. No in fact she began soaring through the clouds. Lenne was flying.
Now she needed to find a safe place to live, knowing full well that her uncle and cousin would not leave her alone.
Alias: Riot
Sex: female
Hometown: Pensacola, Florida
Age: 17
Personality: Lenne is a serious daredevil. She is always testing death. She is mostly a normal teenager. Her powers changed nothing about her personality. She is c.ocky and sometimes arrogant. Lenne is always stubborn and sometimes like's to pick a fight. But she loves a good laugh. Lenne is very free spirited and can never be held down. All and all she comes off as a friendly person, but betray her or her loved ones, she'll be your worst nightmare.
Ability: Fire...the ability to control and create it. Not only that but when she covers her whole body with it, she can cause herself to fly.
Affiliation: Twilight
Appearance-
Hair Color and style: short boycut dark brown with blonde highlights
Eye Color: dark brown
Skin Color: some what pale
Style of Dress: Lenne's attire is a pair of faded blue jeans and a black lostprophets t-shirt.
History: Lenne was born in Pensacola Florida. Her parents died when she was very young and so her grandmother took her in and raised her. Lenne's cousin and uncle were both bounty hunters, and helped Lenne's grandmother raise her. They taught the young girl how to use weapons, how to fight, and Lenne became very skilled.
The day Pensacola was attacked was the day Lenne's world turned upside down. She had just turned seventeen. She had been practicing outside when she suddenly felt it hard to breath and her body temperature was going up. Lenne collasped and later awoke in a hospital room. Lenne's head was pounding and she was sweating. She looked at the thermometer and read that her temperature was up to 103. IT was impossible for her to be even concious with a temperature like that. Lenne's head began to pound harder as thoughts raced through her mind. Suddenly she screamed out in pain and completely destroyed the monitor next to her.
Lenne's uncle ran into the hospital room and looked at his niece. Her whole body was engulfed in flames. His eyes narrowed, "she is one of them." Lenne knew she was in trouble, so she jumped out of the bed and ran for the window. She wasn't sure exactly what to do, but she jumped out anyway. Lenne was not afraid while she was falling, if she died, she died. But she didn't die. No in fact she began soaring through the clouds. Lenne was flying.
Now she needed to find a safe place to live, knowing full well that her uncle and cousin would not leave her alone.
