Post by dajerushachickie on Jan 16, 2021 21:52:14 GMT -6
Contact Info:
MSN: n/a
E-mail: blackrosethepoet@gmail.com
Name: Mia Frazier aka HotSpot
Age: 23
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 121 lbs
Hair color: Short auburn (will wear wigs to alter appearance for longer hair)
Eye color: Brown
Birthplace: Chicago IL
Nationality: American
Species: Human
Marital Status: Single
Distinguishing Features: probably the distinguishing thing about Mia is that.. she doesn't really have any specific features.. pretty, but not knock out.. she's not one to stand out in a crowd with her appearance
Known Relatives: Parents Dave and Tina Frazier, siblings all younger: Derek (19) and Jana 17 all still residences within Chicago
Group Affiliations:low level criminal affiliations
Fighting: Typical
Agility:Good
Strength:Poor
Endurance:Excellent
Reason: Typical
Intuition:Excellent
Psyche:Good
Health:40
Resources:Poor
Popularity:Poor
Known powers and strengths:Pyrokinetics-
Manipulating fire: Typical - allows her to manipulate a fire from the size of a match to the size of a small campfire, allowing her to increase or decrease size. She can not create fire out of nothing, but can help a small spark grow.
Talents/Abilities: low level thief, lock picking, hot wiring vehicles, basic first aid, disguises
Equipment:lock picking set, knife
Weaknesses:beyond her ability to manipulate fire, HotSpot is a normal person and susceptible to normal injury.
History: Mia grew up the oldest of three children, in a loving home. Her family didn’t have a lot of money, but they managed to make it by. However, when Mia turned fifteen, after lighting some candles in her room, she found herself staring at the flames. She found herself enchanted by the flame and wishing there was more of it. It wasn’t until she heard her little sister scream, that she’d seemed to come back to her senses to see that all of the candles in her room had been shooting up larger flames. Her parents had rushed to her sister’s screams, and saw what was happening. In fear and anger, they demanded for Mia to explain what was going on. When Mia told them she didn’t understand, they told her they couldn’t have something like her in the house with her siblings and she had to leave now.
Mia grabbed anything she could shove in her backpack and left. She’s never looked back. She couch surfed with different friends who had more understanding parents, and when that ran out, she found herself falling into a rougher part of life. She was young, scrappy and willing to do what she needed to survive.
She started getting a reputation as a shoplifter, spent a couple rounds in juvenile detention which only taught her how to be smarter, and better at how to recognize what was worth the effort, what was worth the risk. She did manage to get her GED, and with that she was able to get more legit work. However, she quickly learned that legit jobs, paid for crap. However, given even her juvie record, and well, being known by the local authorities, she decided that getting a little money and getting on a bus to go somewhere else, preferably another big, loud and noisy city would be best.
From here, Mia has learned a bit more on how to control her connection with fire. In addition to her lock picks, she tends to scratch out her living with small, petty heists. However, she has no real sense about managing her money, and so any cash she does get through her work gets spent on cheap rooms, food and clothing. Particularly an indulgence in clothing and make up. She was obsessed with watching videos of how to alter her appearance using different make up tricks, wigs, clothing styles. Changing her look seemed to help mask who she was.
She’s continued to practice her own pyrokinetic abilities throughout the years, hoping that perhaps one day she might be able to go home, show her family that she isn’t a threat. Though the further she goes down the path of being a thief, and petty crime, the more she wonders if they wouldn’t want her to come back for that reason as well. She tends to keep herself on the fringes of society, limiting her close connections to people to avoid the rejection she felt as a teen.
MSN: n/a
E-mail: blackrosethepoet@gmail.com
Name: Mia Frazier aka HotSpot
Age: 23
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 121 lbs
Hair color: Short auburn (will wear wigs to alter appearance for longer hair)
Eye color: Brown
Birthplace: Chicago IL
Nationality: American
Species: Human
Marital Status: Single
Distinguishing Features: probably the distinguishing thing about Mia is that.. she doesn't really have any specific features.. pretty, but not knock out.. she's not one to stand out in a crowd with her appearance
Known Relatives: Parents Dave and Tina Frazier, siblings all younger: Derek (19) and Jana 17 all still residences within Chicago
Group Affiliations:low level criminal affiliations
Fighting: Typical
Agility:Good
Strength:Poor
Endurance:Excellent
Reason: Typical
Intuition:Excellent
Psyche:Good
Health:40
Resources:Poor
Popularity:Poor
Known powers and strengths:Pyrokinetics-
Manipulating fire: Typical - allows her to manipulate a fire from the size of a match to the size of a small campfire, allowing her to increase or decrease size. She can not create fire out of nothing, but can help a small spark grow.
Talents/Abilities: low level thief, lock picking, hot wiring vehicles, basic first aid, disguises
Equipment:lock picking set, knife
Weaknesses:beyond her ability to manipulate fire, HotSpot is a normal person and susceptible to normal injury.
History: Mia grew up the oldest of three children, in a loving home. Her family didn’t have a lot of money, but they managed to make it by. However, when Mia turned fifteen, after lighting some candles in her room, she found herself staring at the flames. She found herself enchanted by the flame and wishing there was more of it. It wasn’t until she heard her little sister scream, that she’d seemed to come back to her senses to see that all of the candles in her room had been shooting up larger flames. Her parents had rushed to her sister’s screams, and saw what was happening. In fear and anger, they demanded for Mia to explain what was going on. When Mia told them she didn’t understand, they told her they couldn’t have something like her in the house with her siblings and she had to leave now.
Mia grabbed anything she could shove in her backpack and left. She’s never looked back. She couch surfed with different friends who had more understanding parents, and when that ran out, she found herself falling into a rougher part of life. She was young, scrappy and willing to do what she needed to survive.
She started getting a reputation as a shoplifter, spent a couple rounds in juvenile detention which only taught her how to be smarter, and better at how to recognize what was worth the effort, what was worth the risk. She did manage to get her GED, and with that she was able to get more legit work. However, she quickly learned that legit jobs, paid for crap. However, given even her juvie record, and well, being known by the local authorities, she decided that getting a little money and getting on a bus to go somewhere else, preferably another big, loud and noisy city would be best.
From here, Mia has learned a bit more on how to control her connection with fire. In addition to her lock picks, she tends to scratch out her living with small, petty heists. However, she has no real sense about managing her money, and so any cash she does get through her work gets spent on cheap rooms, food and clothing. Particularly an indulgence in clothing and make up. She was obsessed with watching videos of how to alter her appearance using different make up tricks, wigs, clothing styles. Changing her look seemed to help mask who she was.
She’s continued to practice her own pyrokinetic abilities throughout the years, hoping that perhaps one day she might be able to go home, show her family that she isn’t a threat. Though the further she goes down the path of being a thief, and petty crime, the more she wonders if they wouldn’t want her to come back for that reason as well. She tends to keep herself on the fringes of society, limiting her close connections to people to avoid the rejection she felt as a teen.
