Elena Collin

Real Name:Elena Collin
Super Hero/Villain/Renegade/etc Name:
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Alignment: renegade
Age: 12
Gender: female
Race: Caucasion Human
Hair: black
Eyes: Black
Height: 4'2
Weight: 48

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Personality: This is a little girl who's mind has been corrupted and scared for life. She has 3 different types of moods she can be put in. She could be at the most vulnerable mood when she sticks herself in a corner while trying to cope herself to go into a different state of mind. She is set off in this mood when she thinks physical or mental damage is about to be applied and then she becomes distant from anyone around her. This is her nicest mood were she will not try to hurt anyone.

Her second mood is when she is being loved by people around her and noone is trying to get her. She is some what open and huggie while in this mood. She tries to hug people she knows so she knows they still love her. Also in this mind she can have nightmares and she will try to sleep in the same bed as some one else so she can feel protected. She is placed in this mood when she is around people she knows and she also knows that nothing will happen to her.

Her last mood is her worse and this is the one created to deal with the people who have hurt her or possibly will. She gets in this mood to people who do not love her or try to cope with her. She does not like people in this state and when she is like this she will try to find ways to say the people around her are evil even if they do hug her when she wants it. She is most like not to go after the people if they are the ones who are trying to help her. She is put in this mood when she is put in any type of pain.

History: She was a regular at birth and lived her life like any other. It was all so normal nothing exstrordinary happened until her family started loosing money and they sold her to a foster agency while she was at the age of 4. They needed the money and she needed a better life. After selling a particullar couple adopted her and gave her a home, but it was not a normal home for the people started to torchure her and beat her. This happened for the next 8 years and this is how she developed the split personality.

At this time she developed her powers that were deep in her and still at a dormint state. It started when her foster father came in and tried to beat her and she would just sit there as if nothing was happening. She looked at him as if her body went numb from the torchure, and at the same time he backed away as if the devil himself was sitting before him. He immediatlly picked her up and thrown her back in the cage she would be in. Him and his wife went up to their room and locked the door to prevent her or anyone from getting in.

Later on that night like she did all other nights she would hit the cage with her fist but htis time was different. At first nothing happened to the cage and she did not feel anything. But close to one of the last hits she was going to dish out the cage bars bent to the form of her outer fist. She looked at the cage happy and puzzled at the same time. She started crying out of happyness. She pulled on the cage and moved it to the side like seperating 2 flat pieces of paper from each other.

She went out side and seen the gas can and instead of walking off she grabbed it and threw it back into the house and when it hit the wall it went every where all over the floors and walls of the living room soaking part of the sofa and stairs on collision. She made her way up stairs and pulled the door of the hinges and ran and held down her parents with it. She poored the rest of the gas on them and smirked and laughed as she sayed "Time to die time to die " over and over to her self as the gas coated their skin. She jumped back near the door and looked at their coward selfs as they held each other in the middle of the bed. She lit a match and as she did her foster parents busted out in tears and repeatedlly asked for forgiveness. She looked at them in shame I have none to give to low life pieces of shit who abuse little people for power as she finished her sentence she flicked the match onto the bed and watched as they sat there burning and screaming. She turned around and closed her eyes and walked out. While in the living room about to walk out she lit another match and threw it on the ground and shut the door. Almost instantly the house was ingulfed in flames and she walked off with a cute inocent look on her face as if nothing had ever happened.

Powers: She is able to lift 90 tons maxed. She only has a street small defense in fighting skill. She has a remarkable durability and she can not be penetrated by regular bullets. Her speed is that of a regular human and same as intelegence.

Power Grid:

STR: 6
SPD: 2
END: 6
INT: 2
EP: 0
FS: 2

Power Grid colours:
Silver and Red

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