EVANS, Alysia | Marvel: Dark Future

EVANS, Alysia Mar 15, 2010 12:06:15 GMT -6

Post by nyx on Mar 15, 2010 12:06:15 GMT -6

ALYSIA HOPE EVANS

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' B a s i c s

' A b i l i t i e s

• Power [/color] | Illusion Casting and Psychic Vampirism.

• weapons [/color] | Pepper Spray and a Flick Knife
• Overall Abilities[/color] |

Aly has shown evidence of limited telepathic abilities that allow her to cast illusions, this ability does not allow the user to cast just any illusion that she desires; Aly can only cast illusions of subjects’ greatest desires or dreams, or only their greatest fears and nightmares, and she can only cast this in the subjects mind.

By projecting a false image or sensation to the subject’s mind, she can affect individual senses and cause foes to perceive things held in ones psyche that are otherwise imaginary. For example, one could give the illusion that a foe was high off of the ground if the foe was afraid of heights, thus inducing vertigo and intense fear in the foe, or cause the subject to experience intense (but imaginary) pain, or even make someone orgasm from pleasure.

Her second ability is Psychic Vampirism, this allows her to slowly drain the life-force of her victim psionically or via the nerve impulses through the skin (this is less taxing for her). Trapped in Alys ecstatic or petrifying trance, the victim is completely unaware that they are being very slowly aged and weakened and can die in anywhere from minutes to hours or days, depending on their physical health, age and closeness to death. Her victims life-force which she has absorbed is used by her body to preserve itself, repairing itself (heal) and can give her enhanced energy and strength.

Beings with sufficient willpower can break free of Alys telepathic grasp, and physical attacks of sufficient force can dispel her hold over others. Because of this, Aly usually employs her powers on those who are unaware of her presence or her secondary ability, when she is using her psionic powers her eyes become black pools. Alys body can be overloaded by thought waves, this causes her to pass out or even make her comatose.

Phoenix host:
While possessing a human host, the Force is able to augment any super-powers they have to vastly higher levels. It is possible that, as Jean Grey and Hope Summers did before her she will be able to manipulate matter and energy on a molecular scale, although this would vary on the Force's status and how much power it chose to allocate to her, but what powers manifest are yet to be seen from the young girl.

' A p p e a r a n c e

• Height [/color] | 5'7''
• weight [/color] | 119lbs
• Hair color & Style [/color] | Long auburn hair, either worn wavy or straightened.
• eye color [/color] | Aqua
• Overall Appearance[/color] | Aly is an average height, curvy, eighteen year old, while definitely beautiful there is really nothing physically striking about her apart from her long auburn hair and light aqua eyes, nothing that would set her apart as a mutant at least. She tends to breeze in and out of places, entering with confidence but not so overly confident that she needs everyone to notice her. She often wears the sullen look of what her job has given her, but when she does smile its a sweet one, which is why most probably wouldn't believe you if you told them what she was capable of.

She tends to dress in casual clothing, mainly because its comfortable. She does however tend to dress up a little bit more to attract more attention for her nightly activities on Rue Bourbon, but nothing extremely flashy that would get her instantly booked by the cops.

' P e r s o n a l i t y

• Favorite Color [/color] | Deep purple- purple has been used to symbolize magic and mystery, take from that what you will.
• Likes [/color] |

• Dislikes [/color] |

• fears [/color] | (3+)|

• Goals/ dreams[/color] |

• Overall Personality[/color] | Aly is a strong willed woman, trying her very hardest to get whet she wants, or at the very least what she needs. Aly has been accused of being a terrible flirt, but in her line of work its the only thing that keeps people coming back for more. She refuses point blank to be in any way intimate with her clientèle though, not even as far as kissing them while she gives them psionic bliss, she just isn't comfortable being close to people like that, especially when she's being paid for it.

Aly can often feel disconnected from people, seeing the ugly side of normal people every single night has tarnished her once innocent world view. It hasn't however made her want to fight on either side of the war, not just yet.

' H i s t o r y

• Birthplace [/color] | Detroit, Michigan
• Mother [/color] | Marsha Evans (Adoptive) Hope Summers (Deceased, biological)
• Father [/color] | David Evans (Adoptive) Chase Brannigan (Biological)
• Siblings[/color] | None Known
• Other Relations [/color] | None known
• Companion [/color] | None ATM
• Overall history[/color] |

Unknown History

Alysia's unknown past is an interesting one, one that may shape the future in the years to come.

Hope Summers, now a matured woman was revealed to be the reincarnation of Jean Grey, and subsequently a host to the elusive Phoenix force, but its presence was sporadic at the best of times. Hope took up residence at Xaviers, now that she was powerful enough to protect herself without Cables watchful eye, this was where she fell in love for the first time with a man named Chase Brannigan, a baseline human.

As many X-men had she took a leave of absence as their relationship progressed, engaged to be married Hope soon found herself to be pregnant, but what should have been a joyous occasion for both turned into a fight for both Hope and the babies life. Before Hope broke the news to Chase, Bishop came after her, believing as he had with Hope herself, that the child would not only be a host to the Phoenix force, but would be detrimental to his future time line and had to be extinguished.

Hope fled, leaving no clue to Chase or the X-Men about her whereabouts, her singular thought was to keep her child alive. On the run and heavily pregnant, Hope went into a quick and complicated labour after a fight, only then did her foster father Cable make an appearance. For the future to progress the way it should, Hope had to die in childbirth due to loss of blood, the baby needed no ties to its real parents or to Cable. As Hopes life was extinguished, dying with her baby in her arms the Phoenix force left her body.

Cable named the newborn baby girl Alysia Hope, spending the next three days with her before finally attaching a note with her name to the baby carrier and abandoning her inside the intensive care unit in the largest hospital in New York.

Known History

Alysia's origins remain a mystery to all around her and to herself even to this day, all she knows is that at least one of her parents was a mutant as she is second generation, not affected by the new strain of the legacy virus as so many first generation mutants were.

Abandoned outside a New York hospital ward the three day old baby girl was eventually put up for adoption after the pleas on the news for her parents fell on deaf ears, the Evanses an infertile couple in their mid thirties took the bundle of joy home to Detroit and made her their own. Her childhood was a happy one, her parents being middle class and desperate for a child gave her all the privileges and love they could, they were good parents to Aly.

When she was twelve her powers manifested while argueing with the head cheerleader, who was being quite rude about Aly. Aly searched for the most frightening thing she could think of, this girl drowning, and without warning the cheerleader dropped to her knees, gasping for air, Aly feeling spooked but completely revitalised realised then what she was.

A mutant.

But neither of her parents were mutants, questioning them it finally surfaced that she wasn't biologically an Evans. It crushed her. During her rebellious teen stage she tried to seek out her parents, but it always lead to a dead end, and at some point she made peace with the fact she was one of lifes little mysteries, at least that's what she told people.

She was 15 when war broke out, not wanting to see her parents suffer for her genetics, she ran. Down south was the only 'safe' place in the country now, Louisiana seemed the easiest place she could turn a trade. She found that, instead of sleeping with cliets she could use her power on them, giving them bliss they had never experienced before, and powering her up at the same time.

Aly became a mutant prostitute to pay the bills, to this day you can see her hanging around Rue Bourbon in the shadows.

' O u t o f C h a r a c t e r

RP Sample

She felt numb, her skin was so cold it was past shivering. The teen blinked away the hazy lethargy that had her body in a vice like grip, instantly not understanding her surroundings, the red brick wall and littered asphalt was not part of her bedroom décor, nor was the industrial waste bin she was slumped against. She didn't understand what this all meant, she couldnt even remember her own name for a moment.

Slowly intrinsic knowledge trickled its way back to her, she was Alysia Ker Evans,Aly-cat, eighteen years old and... a prostitute. Not a regular one though, she sold her... mutation, she was a mutant.

The alleyway was becoming more and more focussed in the mid-day sun, and so were her thoughts. Aly pushed herself up from the crumpled heap, unsteady footing almost made her crash to the floor as she used the refuse bin as a crutch, inspecting herself feverently for injuries, she ran her hand over her torso and through her hair. Nothing. Not a lump, or a bump, or even a scratch that would give her some inclination to why she was seemingly, passed-the-fuck-out just shy of Rue Bourbon.

People probably thought she was a junkie, or a drunk, but to her knowledge she hadn't partaken in either lately, at least not to the excess of being comatose in public. Why... what happened here. She lurched forward, leaning against the opposite wall of the ally “Crap...” She cursed softly, she could only imagine what sort of mess she was in right now, she just had a bad feeling...

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