Twila-Civie style
Name: Twila Bradley
Alias: Lunar
Occupation: Hero in training; high school student
Powers: “Negative” energy, lightning, the Leech, truth eyes, sword, combat
Age: 15
History: Twila was not born with her gifts. She was born the only child to her parents, both scholars of history and English. One day, there was a horrible earthquake and Twila's parents, who had been away, were killed. Twila was sent to live with her aunt in New York. Being of one of the wealthier residents, she lived in luxury. But Twila was not like the others at her school and works hard for herself. Her aunt's wealth is something Twila despises and she keeps to herself. Twila and her aunt fight constantly because of the two different lifestyles. One day, Twila is too fed up with her extended family and heads outside her aunt's grounds. She was kidnapped and held for ransom. Despite getting the money, her kidnapper shot her. Twila was fatally wounded. When she was sure she was going to die, Twila met a powerful entity who made her a deal. Twila would live and, in exchange, the power of the کونڈور, کونداور entity would be Twila's burden. Desperate to save others from what she had been through, Twila agreed. She did recover but at a cost. With her body restored to her perfect health, she now had to train her mind in مزید ways than she thought possible. She goes سے طرف کی Lunar because her mother always کہا Twila was her little lunar.
Notes: Twila is not an open person. She is independent and hard working but doesn't allow people into her heart. She feels they will see the real person and leave her. Twila is constantly insecure about herself and is even afraid of how some boys may treat her. Her kidnapper also had raped her so Twila is afraid of being in dark places with boys and even girls a little. Despite her insecurities, Twila is loyal and dependable. If she sees someone in trouble, she helps. Twila may be a bit drawn back but she has a sassy side to her. She loves to design clothing and will give away what she designs freely. If Twila isn't careful with how much power she doesn't use, she could wind up going insane.
Twila-Hero stume
Random poem/anthem thingy. Came up with it on the bus ride home. Sowwy if it sucks
Our time is limited. Rarely do we see the end, my friend.
For our time will come when we can no longer fight the beast,
On our souls it shall feast.
But we fight to live, live to fight,
Refuse to take flight,
For the time we can.
Underestimation,
Pain mistaken.
Never shall we surrender.
Never will we give into the fright.
Never shall we go gentle into the night.
Creds to Dylan Thomas for that last line!
Our time is limited. Rarely do we see the end, my friend.
For our time will come when we can no longer fight the beast,
On our souls it shall feast.
But we fight to live, live to fight,
Refuse to take flight,
For the time we can.
Underestimation,
Pain mistaken.
Never shall we surrender.
Never will we give into the fright.
Never shall we go gentle into the night.
Creds to Dylan Thomas for that last line!
(creds to whoever made this)
K.C. Resistance leader
