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Dakota Troyanos
Likes: being in control; spearmint; wearing heels
Dislikes: popcorn; being late; people trying to take advantage of her
Strengths: Strong-willed; punctual; honest
Weaknesses: Bossy; controlling; impatient
Quirks/Habits: Whenever she has a pen, she has to tap it on something; messes with her hair when frazzled
- Power: Claircognizance
Weakness (related to power): Can't gather information from more than one person at a time; has to touch the person to be able to gain information from them
Level: One
Time at Thunder: 9 years
Biggest Fear: Losing sight of what she stands for; being truly alone; the dark
Personality:
Dakota missed her family terribly upon first arriving to Thunder. They were all she had, all she'd ever known. Slowly but surely, she rose through Thunder's ranks and Thunder became her family, honing her abilities until she knew they were normal for her. At first, she would get this terrible nauseating sensation and horrible stomach cramps as peoples memories and all filled her own subconscious, but now she can mask the slight nausea she gets and the cramps are practically nonexistant. If she tries to take too many memories, etc. at once, she will get a migraine, and she's very cranky during these times.
Dakota normally sticks to herself and those she knows, but she is able to put herself out there when the mission/time calls for it. She loves being able to live in the outside world, and wouldn't trade it for anything. She's loyal to those that she feels deserve it, but other than that, consider yourself the dirt on the bottom of her shoe unless she wants something from you.
Bio:
Dakota was born third to a nice family in New York, and she also gained two younger siblings. So there were five children and two parents in one house in the middle of the city, but her parents figured everything would be fine as long as they stuck together. They were, of course, instructed to stick together and never talk to strangers. There are alot of homeless people in NYC. Dakota was always curious about them, how they got to be that way and why they couldn't just get up and get jobs. She asked one one day, but her parents ushered her away before he could answer.
One day she was out with just her siblings when it happened. They were walking past one of NYC's homeless when he reached out and grabbed her wrist, surprising Dakota. But what surprised her more was the visions that filled her head. The man before her was older, but in the visions that appeared in her head, he was younger, and with a woman. She saw everything in an instant, how they met and fell in love, how they lived together happily with kids until she died. He became an alcoholic and lost everything.
Her brother snatched her away from the man, and she never saw him again. She tried telling her brother what she saw, but he shushed her and told her that normal people didn't have visions. She was sixteen, living in fear of her visions that appeared when she touched people, when Thunder found her and took her away, faking her death.
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