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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 15, 2014 17:36:58 GMT
Lorna was rather pleased with how things were going right now. She had managed to gain his trust, his attention, and even now some training that wasn't part of what he gave everyone else. Clearly she was a favorite. Clearly this proved she was the best there ever was! He was the perfect leader and she was the perfect solider. Direct, powerful, and mightier then all the other little pretenders that followed him around like puppies. Weak ants they were. Begging for scraps of what he gave her.
He had gone away recently and she had wanted to be taken with him, but instead he had entrusted her with the ants and keeping this place safe. That alone was a mind numbing task but one she welcome to undertake. Proving to him she was nothing if not his equal was her current goal. She was even learning to change the gravity fields and use the magnetic ones to fly like him! Her powers were so perfectly fitted to be trained by him, and to be his right hand.
Entering into the room, floating a few inches from the ground, she held out her hands in prides. Flight wasn't easy, and she was still working on control for anything above a few feet. "I've been mediating like you said." Which was a new level of bored, but one she was putting everything she had into so she could be as strong as him. Her powers where great, maybe she could even surpass him one day. Folding her feet up under her, she stayed floating, and moved closer to him, as if she was just sitting on a chair. "Soon I will be ready to go higher." Even if it killed her.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 15, 2014 17:25:30 GMT
So he was one of them was he? The everyone is equal and you shouldn't judge, blah blah blah. Disappointing. She had hoped he was one of the human gruopies that followed her kind around so she could show off then kill him to prove that mutants didn't giving a flying hell about what humans thought about them. They didn't need followers. They needed humans to accept their power and bow down. Even still, she knew she'd kill this one. Let him be set in his minds, and politics. See if it lasted when he was gasping for breath.
"Like I said, we are all God's children. He made us how he wanted." Bull shit. He made some better, and she was one of the few who understood that. They would all see soon enough. She was a breed above even the other mutants. Power came strong to her for whatever reason, and she was going to use it to be like HIM. Magneto. "It should be a reLOVEution and not one built on hate! Can't we all just get along and let out children be who they were choose to be?" The words were starting to hurt to even say. She used her powers to begin taking one of the plagues that she had in her and turning it. Soon it would be ready to infect the humans here. Soon it would kill them all slowly while she enjoyed the watching of it. "Free love, man!" Was an idiot's dream.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 15, 2014 15:35:57 GMT
The doctors came out and begin giving their speech about fighting back without needing to get their hands dirty. They would save the human race by breeding out the little unwanteds, would they? How quaint of them. Little humans trying little human things to play with the gods. It was like watching the disabled running around to kill their betters. Amusing but not a threat. IF the drug even worked and wasn't some human propaganda for money. Humans fighting humans. Humans fighting mutants. Mutants stepping on the little bugs. It was how the world worked.
She came to rest in the crowd and took note of everyone there. Near her was a mother and son. On the other side an older man with a funny hat. Others were crowding in, so she put out a small field around her to block them out from her. Lorna didn't like humans touching her. She was so much better then them, why let them touch someone they could revere?
She looked at the man that was a few feet from her, and noticed he wasn't waving to nodding in approval. Some humans believed in mutant power out of fear or want to be apart of them. How silly of them. "Not going to to wave a sign and praise the doctors?" she asked, her accent clear, but muted slightly. "So do you believe we are all God's children?"
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 15, 2014 0:16:20 GMT
Lorna paused at the end of the sidewalk, looking both ways before she walked across the road in an unhurried pace. Let someone hit her, or try too. You'd not find her crying when she reviled who she was sooner rather then later. It might even save her some time. Lorna hated waiting. Hated pretending. Hated walking among them. It wasn't fear, or even hate of them. It was boredom. She wanted to play and the humans were just the toys she played with. You could break them and there would be so many more. All she had to do was pick one up and begin a new game.
Today the game was play along until the right moment. Dressed in a blonde wig, round rose colored sunglasses, a white flowing shirt, and flaring green skirt. She looked like one of the humanitarian humans who only wanted everyone to love each other. Blend in. Play along. Strike hard.
The vitamin turned drug company that hundreds were piling outside of today was unveiling something that was supposed to maybe help prevent mutants babies. Women took it before pregnancy, and it hindered whatever from whatever and MIGHT stop the humans from having little shameful brats. Lorna couldn't careless about the politics or what was happening. What she did care about was that this was a great place to play and practice. She had been building a name for herself, working to get known so that he might find her. The who who wanted the war. She could enjoy a good war. So many things to play with in war.
Pestilence they were calling her. Worst name ever, and clearly they were trying to belittle her. Ignorant gnats. Once she thought of something better then she'd make sure they never forgot her name.
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Post by Lorna Dane on Oct 14, 2014 18:34:00 GMT
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.:Name of Character:. Lorna Dane
.:Species:. Mutant
.:Alias:. Polaris
.:Affiliation:. Brotherhood
Appearance
.:Physical Appearance:. She is tall, with green hair that is unable to be dyed thanks to her powers. In order to embrace this she dresses in a lot of green.
.:Height:. 5'11"
.:Portrayed by:. Emma Dumont
Personality
.:Personality:. Lorna is a solitary person, who rather do things on her own rather then join a group. She is defensive, power hungry, and doesn't trust others easily. In her life time she has learned the value of reading people's actions and trying to play them; which means she will lie, cheat, and steal.
When she does allow herself to get close to someone, she is jealous, needs to be the center of attention, and underhanded enough to make sure that this other person will keep attention on her. Lorna will grow bitter toward the others who try and take this center stage from her.
She also suffers from sprouts of other disorders, such as depression--this happens more then the balance with her powers is hindered or disruptive. The depression could be part of a larger but more subtle biopolarness, as she as extreme highs and extreme lows, however they are not common.
.:Powers/Abilities:. Magnetic Field Manipulation: manipulation of magnetic, electrical, and gravitational fields through the energy manipulations. Samples of this are: magnetic flight, magnetic force-field, magnetic pulse, geomagnetic manipulations (gravity).
Meta-Plague Manipulation: the ability to ingest and synthesize new plagues without harm, controlling the virulence and particular genetic markers. She was then capable of then releasing this virus or plague as a combined mutated strain or as the various separate plagues they originally were.
.:Weaknesses:. Her powers allows her to not get sick, however it also takes a heavy toil on her body, causing her to grow exhausted with ease when creating plagues, as well as other various side effects.
History
.:Birthplace:. November 04, 1957 in NW Balkans
.:Family:. Erik Lehnsherr | Susanna Dane (Arnold Dane was her husband at the time)
.:Occupation:. Freedom Fighter
.:Current Location of Residence:. Adventurer
.:History:. Lorna was born to Susanna "and Arnold" Dane. Arnold married Lorna's mother knowing that the baby she carried wasn't his. It led to a tense beginning for Lorna, who's "father" wanted nothing to do with her. When her powers began showing up when she was young he became violent toward her. With her mother unwilling--or unable--to protect her daughter, Lorna ended up becoming a run away. She eventually found the brotherhood, and joined them.
Member Info
.:Name or Online Alias:. Duchess
.:How Did You Find Us:. Tumblr Ad
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