Heroes: Lost Generation

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Name: Nakamoto, Mitsuki

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Age: Eleven

Ability: Supernaturally Enhanced Eidetic Memory

Occupation: Student

Nationality: Japanese

Location: Tokyo

Hair colour: Black

Eye colour: Brown

Apparel:

Family:

One older sister~ Nene

One older brother~ Yuuya

Birthday: January 12th

Dominant hand: Left

Favourite colour: Red

Favourite book: Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

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Favourite drink:

Bubble tea

Likes:

~ Chocolate

~ Music

~ Noodles

~ Anime

Dislikes:

~ School

~ Mean people

~ Reading

~ Talking

Fears:

Alienation

Dreams:

Mitsuki dreams of many things, such as flying, candy and fame. Realistically, she wants to play the piano and perhaps become a singer. She also dreams of being able to fit in with her peers.

Personality:

Mitsuki is a choice mute- she only talks to her elder siblings and nobody else. She's also quite shy and likes to have somebody to hide behind or somebody's hand to hold. She's very clingy to the people that she trusts. She acts a little young for her age- she still sucks her thumb when nobody's looking.

Short history:

Mitsuki's mother left when Mitsuki was very young. She can't remember much of her mother; just that she was kind and smelt of lavender. She was raised by her father until he was killed in a car crash on his way home from work. Apparently, these events "mentally scarred" Mitsuki for life. She disagrees. She now lives with Yuuya, who is twenty four, and Nene, who is seventeen. Mitsuki's powers began developing when she was ten and are now at full strength.

Writing example:

Nene was a bit of a crybaby. She cried over everything; happy things, sad things, inbetween things. Currently, she was crying at Mitsuki.

"Onee-chan..." Mitsuki muttered, "Stop it..." She was standing, completely still as if she were a statue. Both her arms were held out to the side and a bored expression was on her face. And her sister was crying at her.

"But you look so sweet." Nene sniffled, "So grown up." Mitsuki just shrugged in reply. She was trying on her new school uniform that wasn't new at all. It was her sister's old uniform and a little too big for her. But still, she tried to please her sister by spinning around slowly.

"You look wonderful, Mitsuki." Nene smiled, brushing some loose threads from her sister's shoulders.

"She looks ridiculous." Yuuya put in, breaking his gaze from the television to glance over.

"Yuuya!"

"Well, she doesn't look wonderful. So, you're lying to her."

"It's fine." Mitsuki said, quietly, shutting both of her siblings up, "I like it." She didn't like it. The uniform was oddly shaped because Nene already had quite the figure in Junior High. Mitsuki had less figure than a boy so the uniform hung oddly on her.

"See? She likes it."

"She's just too nice to tell you that she hates it."

"Shut up, Yuuya!" Mitsuki left them to arguing and left the room. She shut herself in her room and lay down on her bed. She didn't cry or even move until her siblings called her out for dinner. Only then did she leave her room, her eyes a little pink. She did care.​
 
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Name: Aaron Collins


Ability: Telekinesis


Age: 21


Occupation: Army


Nationality: English


Location: London, England


Hair colour: Black


Eye color: Blue


Family: Mary Collins [Mother] (Deceased)


John Collins [Father] (Deceased)


Birthday: June 6th


Dominant hand: Right


Favourite color: Red


Favourite book: How to Win Friends and Influence People


Favourite drink: Whisky


Likes: Music/Weapons/Reading/Manipulation


Dislikes: War/Lies


Fears: Drowning


Dreams: Have a family


Personality: Aaron is smart and athletic. Perfect for an Army Major. However, he has a hard time trusting others. He is very mature and serious, hardly cracking any jokes. Aaron lacks a sense of humor but makes up with his sense of authority.


Short history: Aaron's family died in a mysterious fire when he only 4. Always thinking it was his fault, he ran from home to home. Orphanage to orphanage. He discovered his powers at the age of 10, when a child began to choke when Aaron didn't get his way. Thinking it was a blessing, Aaron soon wanted to join the army in hopes to fight for his country. Taking a year off from the army, Aaron decided to take a vacation to London, where his life would change forever.

Aaron walks down a dark and lonely alley way. It was fall, and the leaves swept under his feet, with satisfying crunches here and there. Feeling calm and seclusive, he looks up at the billions of stares above him. Each star twinkled with admiration of finally being notice. Suddenly, red and blue lights began to flash on the brick wall in front of him. All he could do now, was run.


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Mimi1439 said:
Name: Aaron Collins
Ability: Telekinesis


Age: 21


Occupation: Army


Nationality: English


Location: London, England


Hair colour: Black


Eye color: Blue


Family: Mary Collins [Mother] (Deceased)


John Collins [Father] (Deceased)


Birthday: June 6th


Dominant hand: Right


Favourite color: Red


Favourite book: How to Win Friends and Influence People


Favourite drink: Whisky


Likes: Music/Weapons/Reading/Manipulation


Dislikes: War/Lies


Fears: Drowning


Dreams: Have a family


Personality: Aaron is smart and athletic. Perfect for an Army Major. However, he has a hard time trusting others. He is very mature and serious, hardly cracking any jokes. Aaron lacks a sense of humor but makes up with his sense of authority.


Short history: Aaron's family died in a mysterious fire when he only 4. Always thinking it was his fault, he ran from home to home. Orphanage to orphanage. He discovered his powers at the age of 10, when a child began to choke when Aaron didn't get his way. Thinking it was a blessing, Aaron soon wanted to join the army in hopes to fight for his country. Taking a year off from the army, Aaron decided to take a vacation to London, where his life would change forever.

Aaron walks down a dark and lonely alley way. It was fall, and the leaves swept under his feet, with satisfying crunches here and there. Feeling calm and seclusive, he looks up at the billions of stares above him. Each star twinkled with admiration of finally being notice. Suddenly, red and blue lights began to flash on the brick wall in front of him. All he could do now, was run.


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