Name: Cynthia Paul.
Codename: None.
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Faction: None
Power(S): Something of a complexity, so let's not waste time.
- First of all, she possesses a far more efficient digestive system as well, as a far better energy allocation method than your normal human being. This doesn't mean she can eat anything, this means that foods people normally eat, she can get a lot more bang for her buck. For instance, her body is capable of burning fat far quicker and far better than a normal person.
- Her real power comes into play with a furtheration of this efficiency; her body never wears out. Not so much immortality mind you, no more than a car that never wears out will continue to work forever. Basically, this power applies in two areas; first, her muscles. Her muscles never tire. Ever. They can run out of fuel (thus preserving the tediously followed laws of thermodynamics), but they never tire and wear down.
- The second aspect of her power is that she never needs to sleep. Meditation is still recommended so that her mind doesn't completely fray, but aspects of sleep such as bodily repair and mental resorting is mostly taken care of by our powers. To sum up her powers, she could run across the entirety of America, never stopping, if she had a truck filled with cheesecakes and water next to her along the way.
Appearance: A young, fit girl of German-Navajo upbringing, she has the toned body of an acrobat, not heavily muscled but rather extremely fit and made for endurance. Has foot-long dark brown hair, green eyes with glasses, and stands at 5'7".
Weapons: Carries around a bottle of pepper spray and little switchblades in her shoes, the kind that would make the KGB proud.
Skills: Has spent the last fifteen years of her life practicing and, thanks to her powers, dominating acrobatics. This lends her an absolutely obscene amount of agility and the ability to dodge pretty much everything short of superhuman speed.
Personality: Quite aloof and very much silly, with a happy-go-lucky sort of view on things. She carries a certain naivety about her, but if someone forces themselves past that, they'll find a far more brutal and, ah, murderous, side to her.
Weakness: She's an acrobat, so with that comes some good muscle tone to be able to lift her weight and do all those fancy tricks, but her punches are still pretty weak. As such, more combat aligned mutants can get the better of her pretty easily.
Bio: Starting out life in a humble Wichitan home in southern Kansas, Cynthia's early years were uneventful because, really who has a happy early childhood and still has something interesting happen. She did fine in school, and would eventually find her way into acrobatics at the tender age of seven. It was around ten-ish that the first signs of her powers began to appear, with her ability to outlast all her companions in practically everything. She put many the prideful schoolboy in his place by being able to run laps around the school, and in general she began to become a showoff.
This changed when she was fifteen and her powers had become fully realized. She slowly stopped sleeping, eventually finding that she simply didn't need it anymore. She kept it hidden from her parents of course, and as far as mutant powers went, hers was pretty concealable. The world went on around her, and she did normal teenager stuff because to her, her powers meant she could just keep on partying hard.
Unfortunately, partying hard would come to haunt her. When she turned nineteen she attended a party, got drunk, and then found that unlike most people after having their tenth shot of heavy liquor, didn't pass out. Her mind at this point had been just slightly frayed due to a lack of her taking any time to sit down and just relax, so a combination of booze, general lack of brain R&R, and some poorly timed goading from a party-goer ended up with her rather severely injuring several people, very nearly puncturing a lung or two in the process. The end result of her drunken rampage was a lot of blood, a lot of medical bills, and a warrant for her arrest.
So she found a bike, a few chickenburgers, and skipped state. By now they've stopped looking for her, and she's mostly put the experience behind her, but every now and then she forgets to clear her head, and... well, no one's gotten hurt. Yet.
