Luka Beifong

[attr="class","apptop"]name: [attr="class","appanswer"] Luka Beifong [attr="class","apptop"]age: [attr="class","appanswer"] 23 [attr="class","apptop"]birthday: [attr="class","appanswer"] march 6, 1997 [attr="class","apptop"]sexuality: [attr="class","appanswer"] heterosexual [attr="class","apptop"]realm: [attr="class","appanswer"] green [attr="class","apptop"]power: [attr="class","appanswer"] earth manipulation [attr="class","apptop"]play by: [attr="class","appanswer"] michael trevino [attr="class","apptop"]roleplayer: [attr="class","appanswer"] Rachel

[PTabbedContent] [PTab=POWER] [attr="class","appcon"]Abilities: Intermediate control over earth, exclusive to natural materials. He has no ability to bend anything manmade. [attr="class","appcon"]Explanation of Power: Pretty much anything that’s in the ground that isn’t alive, I can control. Its pretty cool, being able to cause fractures in the ground or throw boulders at people with my mind. All I have to do is wave my hands around (actually I guess its a little more complicated than that) and the earth moves. Things that are manmade are a bit trickier because I can’t move them. Its something about the way they process the materials that make them...just not the earth anymore. That doesn’t really matter to me though because I’d rather be out bending in nature than stuck inside all day trying to move walls. [attr="class","appcon"]Ubeity: [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=APPEARANCE] [attr="class","appcon"]Height: 5'11" [attr="class","appcon"]Hair Color: Black [attr="class","appcon"]Eye color: Brown [attr="class","appcon"]Play By: Michael Trevino [attr="class","appcon"]General Appearance: I like to think that I’m not the typical guy. I’m filipino and proud of it. My heritage (Philippino on my dad's side and Mexican on my mother's) gives me my features as well as my light brown eyes and black hair that I like to keep shorter on the bottom and longer on top. I’ve got a kick ass body, a handsome face, and a million dollar smile. I could lie and tell you that I put a lot into my appearance, but I was just born this sexy. [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=PERSONALITY] [attr="class","appcon"]Likes: Marital arts, hiking, river rafting, wakeboarding, dancing, chicks. [attr="class","appcon"]Dislikes: Goody goodies, tofu (like what the fuck is it), arrogant know it alls, sitting around. [attr="class","appcon"]General Personality: So here’s the thing, there’s a good chance you’re going to hate me if you take yourself too seriously. Or take yourself seriously at all, or you don’t like being made fun of, or you’re a little sissy. Yeah...let’s just say you won’t like me. I’m an arrogant son of a bitch and really why wouldn’t I be? I’m hot, I’ve got a kick ass power, and I’m pretty much the coolest guy ever. Some people might call me a douchebag and I wouldn’t disagree with them, but you gotta look at it in a better light. I’m just super confident in all the things I’m good at (a lot of things) which means you know I’ll do a good job at it. I’m pretty much a ladies man. Girls love hot, athletic guys and let’s face it, a lot of them like the confidence that I have that haters call ‘cockiness’. Since I’m a ladies man, I like to keep my options open, not stay tied down. If I’m going to be in any relationship, you better be damn certain its going to be open. I’m also a fun seeker. If its physical and looks like a good time, I’m going to do it. Even though I’m kind of a loose canon, I have a bit of discipline from my martial arts which I use for my power, but you will literally only see that when I’m using my power. Not even authority figures can get me to listen to them if I don’t feel like it. [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][PTab=HISTORY] [attr="class","appcon"]Family: Brian Beifong, Santina Garcia, Lesley Carter-Beifong, Mira Beifong (all alive) [attr="class","appcon"]History: I was a single child growing up and pretty much spoiled rotten. My mom and dad were always there when I was younger and I thought we were a pretty happy family. They used to take me on all these vacations to national parks, campsites, mountains. We were a super active family with a lot of hobbies to fill up our time and a lot of money to support those hobbies. All these activities that we did as a family kept me entertained enough that I didn’t ever have any episodes where my power just exploded. Even with a gifted kid that they were a little worried about, my parents were happy. We were all happy. When I was around eight I started noticing a strain between my parents. They weren’t really fighting or anything, they just weren’t meshing anymore. You see they’d gotten married young and so early in their relationship that they hadn’t really gotten to know each other as well as they should have. Sure they were good at being friends, but they sucked at being in love. I guess they actually might’ve had some fights here and there, but they were pretty good at hiding them. Two years later my mom and dad had divorced and my dad married this super nice lady named Lesley. At first, I hated being around her, but then I realized that this wasn’t really that bad. My parents didn’t hate each other, so they could still be around me together and my mom kind of had a good relationship with Lesley. Compared to the way some of my other friends’ divorced parents had fallen out, I figured this was probably the best way a divorce could end up for a kid who loved both his parents. Pretty soon Mira was born, I love my baby sister so much, but with her came a lot of issues. They’d already known I had powers, but I was a little better at controlling them than little Mira was. And when everyone around us started to feel the earth quake when she had a tantrum it became harder to hide what was happening behind closed doors. My whole family, or both families, packed up their bags and moved to Point Pleasant so that us kids would be in a place where we fit in better and where I could go to school. It was great there, as much as I hate to admit it. But now that the world has gone to shit its hard not to miss what I had. When Bolas and his army attacked, I had to protect my family. I was split up from everyone I knew from Phoenix and that was horrible, but not as horrible as the thought of my very human family (besides young Mira) being destroyed. I protected them, for five years I helped get them to safety, make them a life, but now that my family has adjusted to the world around them and Mira is old enough to do the protecting as well, its time for me to figure out my past. There are some people who I lost that I really want to get back. [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}] [PTab=ROLEPLAY] His parents wanted him to go here, including the step mom. It wasn’t that they thought he was a problem child or anything, they just wanted to make sure he had every opportunity possible to succeed and for them that started with controlling this power he had. Neither of his parents nor his step mother were gifted, so they really didn’t understand what was going on with him. At first they thought they could handle it, but when their genes won out again and made another kid with a power, they realized they were kind of in over their heads. So now Luka was here trying out the school for his baby sister when she got old enough. He wasn’t all out of control emotional like she was, but he still had some issues with his power every once in a while. Those martial arts lessons his father had signed him up for had definitely helped a lot, but there was still a lot for him to improve on. Luka Beifong? He grinned as his name was called and he took the stage. He was to show them his power and that was fine, but he was going to give them a little style along with it. He stood in the center of the stage in an athletic stance. A grin was plastered on his face when he said, “get ready.” With that, Luka took a step forward, slamming the heel of his foot into the ground. And audible rumbling was heard and a shockwave shook the audience as the earth beneath the building was shattered and broken apart. He extended an arm, still amused by the shocked reaction of the crowd. If they thought that was cool they ought to see this. He held his hand out palm up and began to raise it as though he were lifting something up. The ground continued to rumble beneath the audience’s feet, steadily getting louder. Suddenly, the sound of breaking wood was heard as a jagged shard of rock about a foot in diameter erupted through the stage. Looking back, maybe he shouldn’t have broken the stage... Luka dropped his hands, coming out of his position with beads of sweat running down his forehead. Immediately the rumbling stopped and he looked out at the judges with a bit of a smile, “uh...I can fix that. I swear.” [/PTab={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}][/PTabbedContent={max-height:200px;min-height:200px;}]