Evelien Camilla Belrose
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Full Name: Evelien Camilla Belrose
Nickname: Eva, Lynn, Bell. // Oblivion
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Rank: Healer // Doctor
Personal Motivational Saying: "You must be the change you wish to see in the world." (Mahatma Gandhi)
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Facial Complexion: Youthful
Height: 5'6
Weight: 160 lbs
Hair Style: Piggy tails
Hair Color: Light blonde
Eye Color: Blue. Midnight blue with hints of lavender when angered.
Clothing Apparel: Whatever she feels like wearing. Links will be provided.
Other Information: There are at least two throwing knives strapped somewhere on her figure. She travels nowhere without her smart phone and lip gloss. Her wallet is also a must.
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Personality Description: Overall, Evelien is a very confident lady. Unselfishly enthusiastic of the smallest of things, though, not too over the top. Presenting herself with elegance, she does expect to be treated as so. Keeping that in mind, she is hard to please; nevertheless, she's neither judgmental nor does she look down to anyone, thinking herself as superior.
Annoyed, she will be facetious and downright sassy. If you annoy her enough, she'll attack. Although, she'll most likely hold back depending on the person.
She has a weak spot for children, and will not tolerate bullying of any sort. She will offer a helping hand to almost anyone in distress, as well as shower everyone she meets with kindness and show off her gentle nature. She can be very affectionate and is a sucker for cute faces.
But, anger her, she'll show no mercy. You definitely do not want to be in her way when she is on a rampage. Unless you would like to dig your own grave. In other words - she's prone to blind rage. Ever seen the Incredible Hulk pissed? Yeah, that's her. Minus morphing into a green beast. There's really no other way to explain it.
It's uncannily easy for her emotions to shift. Luckily, it's quite hard to make her mad. A guilty conscious always looms over her, to be honest. When she's depressed, there is no way anyone wants to be around her. She'll suck the life and happiness out of everything.
Like every other person in existence, there is more to her than just this. To truly understand the complexity of her mind, interaction is the key.
Social Demeanor: Free spirited, pacifist, light-hearted, ambiguous, fastidious.
Annoyed: Facetious.
'One of those days': Melancholic.
Known Habits/Hobbies: Sleeping, excising, playing piano, extreme freerunning, helping the poor/homeless, mediating, drinking lots of coffee, and reading fiction.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Greatest Fear(s): Controlled by her anger and, secretly, bears. Don't ask.
Most Proud Action(s): Saving a child's life. Murdering her brother.
Theme Song(s):
Content/Everyday:
Until We Bleed
Pretty Face
Blue Jeans
Pissed/Battle:
Mind Control
Awake EP
Masses of a Dying Breed
Significant Other: -
Family:
Jeremy Belrose
Maryann Belrose
Jace Belrose (deceased)
Biography:
Born into a life of crime, filled with miscreants and unadulterated sadness, both Evelien's family and past generations hand's are blood stained.
It all began sometime in the 1960's, almost a decade after war was declared. In the heart of Detroit laid an aggrandizing private bank, off of some street named after a dead president. It was a warm, sunny day with the birds chirping and a light breeze to set the mood when Evelian's grandfather, Tomas Belrose, strolled peacefully into the bank, happy as can be. Walking up to one of the available accountants, he shoved a fully loaded pistol in her face and blew her face off. Of course, no everyday person will ever possibly rob a bank by themselves. Well, he was quite far from human. Given the ability of Psychokinesis, he slammed the doors shut, tightly. No one was able to enter nor leave.
He granted himself as God's gift, doing His undying bidding to rid the Earth of all the mistakes and impure souls.
The bank's security guard was, ironically, taking a bathroom break during in which the shooting happened. Six shots were fired before the guard was able to run out in an effort to stop whatever was taking place. By then all the employees were soaking in their own blood. Tomas now wandering around for the two costumers hiding. Police back up was already on the move, but the guard wanted to play hero on that bright, loving day.
Catching the sight of the madman, the guard raised his gun, in hopes to kill the madman without the madman noticing him. When he pushed back the trigger with sweaty palms, aiming for Evelien's grandfather, nothing happened. Utterly confused the guard shoved the trigger back time after time, now worried for his own precise life. The madman turned to the guard, smiled, and made a movement of his fingers, a jerking gestured, breaking the uniformed gentleman's neck.
Since back up was not able to enter the building or shoot, worried of the possibility of hurting some possible hostages, which, sadly, where were none at this point. They resorted back to completely surrounding the bank, heavily armed, speaking to the madman through an intercom in hopes of persuading him to surrender.
An hour or two passed, without any type of response from Tomas Belrose. They tired calling the bank, still no answer. Finally, an impatient officer walked up to the building and opened the door. Shocked, a flood of men came after him. What they found would haunt their alcohol induced minds for months to come: Eight faces blown off, with brains splattered everywhere from behind. All over the place. Entering the vault of the bank, they found the security guard whom called them while in the bathroom positioned like the crucifixion of Christ, his palms and feet impaled by shards of glass. Next to the body was a letter written neatly in his blood: B. The unidentified madman was no where to be found, along with 2.8 million dollars. Becoming American's Most Dangerous Man.
A new family tradition had begun. Her father, Jeremy Belrose, son of Tomas Belrose, had done the same twenty seven years later. Except, in Chicago, in a bank that was located on a street named after a northern fruit. The only aspect that was different compared to his father was the letter: E.
The incident had alarmed the public far more than the incident that had taken place twenty seven years before, in fear of the madman's coming or of a copycat. The investigation was lead by the state's top detectives. But, sadly, they had found nothing. The security tapes held no value, for they were somehow shut off before hand. There were no witnesses. No evidence that could pin anyone to anything. It was as if a ghost had come and done the crime. So, they did what they could: leave the case open with hope something will come up.
Evelien spent her childhood as an amateur thief, using the one power she was born with to steal whatever she pleased. Often popular toys and candy. Later, she was told of the family's past. "If he wasn't the world's first villain, then, hell, he was the world's first historic villain." Her mother had always said. That is when she started smuggling weaponry, explosives, jewels, and whatever criminals needed smuggled across the country, paying her parents a four digit price. Though, during her adolescent years, when her true abilities caught the attention of her parents, she was then use to save highly known criminals and some villains for a 5 digit price and sworn secrecy.
Her older brother, Jace Belrose, was next in line to carry on the family tradition. It could have been a sudden change of heart, a pre-guilty conscious, or that she was the only one not handed down the Loony trait that the rest of her family seemed to have, she tried to convince her brother not to do it, to run away with her instead and they could start a life together, criminal free. He refused, telling her it has to be done and how he was disappointed in her for even thinking of such a thing. She didn't stop there, she kept bringing it up. Until, one cloudy afternoon, she had brought it up for the fourth time, in hopes he'll finally come to his senses and run away with her. But, the opposite happened: he told her that she was useless, a lost cause to the family and should have been aborted. Or killed when she vulnerable. He told her how no one, no one will ever love her and she will die cold and alone, and that she was a mistake, a f*cking whore, and, lastly, he is not her brother.
In a fit of rage, she killed Jace Belrose; her brother and childhood friend. Now, of course, she's been angered before. More than any child should have been. The anger that was released during that evening was new, like it had been waiting for years for the right moment to merge. That very same day, after discovering the harming potential of her emotions, she fled to New York. Taking a bit of the family's fortune with her.
After some odd years, she joined Justice after proving her intentions to the Leader, in hopes to give back to what she has taken and the lives ruined.
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Social Status: Normal college student. First of her class at NYU School of Medicine. Volunteers at free local health care clinics.
Mastery: Knowledge and hands that of a doctor, and highly skilled thief and fighter.
Weakness: When she is on a rampage, hitting her cervical vertebrae hard enough will result in an instant knock out. Members of Justice are the only ones who know about the soft spot. Just in case an accident happens. If the cervical vertebrae is missed by even a cementer, she'll come after that person who tried to knock her out twice as hard and beyond enraged. Doesn't matter who the person is to her. Another weakness is also her greatest fear: bears.
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Special
- Touch Analysis: Upon touch, she can allow herself to obtain the knowledge of the patients' past/current injures, interior imperfections such as cancer, disease, etc. Health risks are revealed, too.
- A Doctor's Understanding: Although Evelien is publicly uncertified and in her third year of NYU School of Medicine, she has a vast and better understanding of the human body better than most top doctors in the world. Not only does she know the human body, but, also, different types of mammals and some animals. In the underground world, she used to be known for operating and successfully saving criminals with ease. Now, she uses her knowledge to help the unfortunate and those who cannot afford medical attention.
- Healer: Pretty obvious. With contact, she is able to cure bodily imperfects and serious, almost fatal, injuries. She has even went as far to cure some teen's acne. There are boundaries. She cannot awake the dead nor can she cure any mental illness. There have been cases where her healing abilities do not last forever, and sometimes only for short periods of time. But it has shown for types of cancer and disease, exclusively.
Powers
- Haemopotent Replication: Evelien can use the special abilities of others using the subject's blood as a medium either by touching or ingesting. This can be temporary or permanent, depending on the amount of blood utilized. She is copying the person's power(s), not in any means taking the power so the person cannot use it any longer. This can only be used on one person at a time, and cannot be used within 24 hours after. A side effect of H.R are the illusions of the subject gained from the blood. During in which she has copied a person's power(s), she will experience flashbacks of memories that do not belong to her. The advantage is significant in most scenarios, though, it can cause her to break down, faint, or black out.
- Pocket Space: The ability to hold on to and remove objects out of thin air, making it so that only she can retrieve them. She has used it for carrying really heavy equipment, hiding valuable, stolen, highly explosive goods, concealing weapons, etc.
- Super Strength This can only be achieved when deeply angered. Similar to the Hulk reference, she is able to throw a car like a toy and individuals like rag dolls who get in her way. (Record: 50ft.) Nevertheless, she is not invincible when this ability is activated. Her skin is still that of a mundane and she doesn't bother to protect herself against bullets or any kind of weaponry. A few serious injuries will not stop her, it may slow her down, though, and for her to completely stop is to be calmed down (blown off the all of the steam), knocked out, or dead.
