Serena Silver

[attr="class","apptop"]name: [attr="class","appanswer"] Serena Silver  [attr="class","apptop"]age: [attr="class","appanswer"] Twenty Four [attr="class","apptop"]birthday: [attr="class","appanswer"] December 21st (month day, year) [attr="class","apptop"]sexuality: [attr="class","appanswer"] Mostly Homosexual [attr="class","apptop"]realm: [attr="class","appanswer"] Red [attr="class","apptop"]power: [attr="class","appanswer"] Energetics [attr="class","apptop"]play by: [attr="class","appanswer"] Jillian Rose Reed [attr="class","apptop"]roleplayer: [attr="class","appanswer"] worstlesbianever

[PTabbedContent] [PTab=POWER] [attr="class","appcon"]Abilities: Energetics [attr="class","appcon"]Explanation of Power: An overall ability to manipulate, generate, and dissipate forms of energy. The process for doing so is intuitive for Serena, but most operations and transformations will deplete her mana reserves. The practical utility of her abilities are limited only by her imagination and understanding of physics. To date she has mainly focused on the flashier aspects of her abilities, including light, heat and kinetic energies, with lesser focus on sound and electrical. To generate or dissipate any amount of energy she uses the link which her ubiquity has with the Realms in order to transfer energy to or from the world. In both cases she requires some amount of mana to open the initial portal, but the transfer is very energy efficient. She can transform a sufficiently large amount of energy into mana as well, with the restrictions that mana is a very high-level energy and the transformation cost associated with it is higher than more mundane operations, and overloading her natural capacity is obviously dangerous, so while using readily avaliable sources of power to recharge is possible, it has its risks. Like all gifted humans, her day-to-day pool of mana is constantly refreshed which represents the total amount of energy which can be applied at one time. When her reserves are lower, the natural refresh rate increases, so her maximum pool reflects the most energy she can safely conjure with one manifestation, not an absolute joule amount per day.  [attr="class","appcon"]Ubeity: [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=APPEARANCE] [attr="class","appcon"]Height: 5' 2" [attr="class","appcon"]Hair Color: Naturally Red, often dyed [attr="class","appcon"]Eye color: Green [attr="class","appcon"]Play By: Jillian Rose Reed [attr="class","appcon"]General Appearance: Once upbeat and carefree, the new circumstances have not been kind to Serena. As such, her current appearance is subpar and gaunt, and her once fairly toned body has been atrophied due to lack of use. With the destruction of much of her belongings her clothes and cosmetics have also suffered, so the hair is currently in the process of returning to its natural color. That being said, she enjoys looking attractive and vibrant, and still has her very unique sense of fashion, and her carriage, while certainly affected by her long ordeal, still holds the spark of spriteliness which was a dominant part of her identity. With time and luck, her appearance will return to healthiness and happiness. [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=PERSONALITY] [attr="class","appcon"]Likes: New stuff and experiences Shiny things, moving things, things which explode, pretty things Steamy romance novels Laughing, eating, living life Showmanship [attr="class","appcon"]Dislikes: Having to sit still for a long time Getting flustered when it comes to sex Setting her own hair on fire Rules she feels are unjust Cowardly folk [attr="class","appcon"]General Personality: Words failed when trying to describe the old Serena Silver, as capricious and carefree as she was, consistently finding entertainment in her surroundings. Her long imprisonment and exploitation have tempered that, dampening that joyful nature and amplifying a once infrequent edge of moodiness and depression. Denied meaningful social contact as well for an extended period of time, her social skills have stagnated somewhat, although not entirely, as she used her memories, fragmented as they were to keep herself somewhat functional. Of course, those were almost all without context, and without the constant reinforcement of daily life, her narrative of her life has all but disintegrated.  [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=HISTORY] [attr="class","appcon"]Family: Howard Silver,Cordelia Silver nee Swift [attr="class","appcon"]History: A previous 'graduate' of Phoenix Academy, Serena spent a good deal of her time in San Francisco afterwards, living off of her significant wealth and accomplishing very little except for some progress with her abilities, mostly creative new ways to abuse them, and a slew of new friends and enemies. As she was visiting the New York area on a whim, the worlds collapsed into one another and all manner of disasters struck For Serena in particular, for the first few weeks she hid out in one of her parents many homes, but soon, driven by boredom , she ventured out, only to fall victim to a group of hunters. Discovering her ability, she was placed in a power plant wherein she was used to provide power to the city, using her ability to transfer power from the Red Realm. This had a significantly negative effect on her mind and body, however, her maximum mana capacity also was significantly increased in this time as a result of constant stress. For several months she was used like this before a group of rebels aiming to disrupt city operations freed her from her confinement./PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}] [PTab=ROLEPLAY] Rena walked through the school hallways, slumped over, shuffling her feet, hands periodically searching for pockets that the school skirt didn't have. All that was missing was a stone or something to kick along, but she just couldn't bring herself to venture outside. The sunny weather was mocking her it seemed as she underwent an existential crisis. Screw that. She'd just while away some time. Sure, there were all kinds of projects and tests and stuff she could be doing. She could even go and practice blowing stuff up or something, lifting stuff, muffling sounds. Whatever. It just didn't seem worth it. Her vision was firmly focused on the ground in front of her for the moment, but then by coincidence, she heard an interesting noise. Interesting enough, at least to get her to look up to see nothing. At all. The usual school corridor, a few classrooms in sight, and countless more out of sight. Classrooms, or club rooms, or whatever. It didn't matter. There was also something that just caught her eye though, a sort of overhang that she hadn't recognized before, Sort of a terrace, maybe? It seemed to be a wooden construction pained over to match the ceiling, but there was about eight inches of space, at least to her eye. Of course it was pretty high up. She'd need a lot to get up there, even if she like, propelled herself up. Still, it was something to investigate. Better than anything else, at least. A bit of bounce restored to her step, she pulled a desk from a nearby room and placed it underneath the overhang, and stood atop it. Still quite a distance, even if she jumped. Well...she put some metaphorical rocket boots under her soles, in reality some extra kinetic energy to offset gravity and jumped, catching her fingers on the ledge. Not too surprisingly, it held her weight without as much as a wobble. As she pulled herself up ( at least she could do one pull up), using her legs to wiggle her way up, the desk fell to the ground as a result of the force she used. Oh well. That wasn't her concern, it was more what was to be explored. Well, so far, a lot of nothing. Still, not too bad, enough room for her head to fit, a lot of dust. Hm. She should get rid of that desk for now, lest someone find her. It was just an instinctive thought to move it to the side of the hall as to not give away her location. She pushed it from her vantage point, using a similar technique, and winced as it screeched across the floor, ending up haphazardly near a door. Good enough. Well, this was a decent place to take a nap at least for now, and maybe later she could spruce the place up, make it a regular good old fashioned hideout. [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][/PTabbedContent={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}]