Post by FELICITY HARRIS on Dec 23, 2011 6:28:55 GMT -5
THE HANDLER
[/SIZE]NAME: Vara
AGE: 21
OTHER CHARACTER/S: Jennifer C. & Cassandra P.
HOW DID YOU FIND US? More like creatively birthing than 'finding'YOUR MINI PROFILE
FULL NAME: Felicity Patricia Harris
NICKNAMES: Flick, which is almost only goes by
BIRTHDATE & AGE: July 2, 1990. 21 years of age.
OCCUPATION: Flick is a Juniper agent, her current assignment involves analysing the Ronin List (adding to it and bringing in vulnerable Vervain members already on the list).
ALIGNMENT: formerly Vervain, recently converted to Juniper.
RESIDENCE: 3 Hyacinth AvenueA modest four bedroom home, perhaps on the small side for Felicity Harris' entire family but they make do.THAT SPARKLING REFLECTION
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE:
Flick is petite (a measly 5'2"). She's short and slender. Her creamy, pale complexion is marred only by the pale freckles across her button nose. Felicity's cornsilk blonde hair is almost white and is cropped short in a choppy bob kinda style.
She has dark, arched eyebrows and full lashes that frame her large bright blue eyes. Flick is cute. She could easily pass as one of those popular clique girls...if she weren't so contravertial. Her heart-shaped face, slightly pointed chin, high cheekbones and full lips could make her a model. Except that Flick would die before she'd go anywhere near that industry.
Felicity wears outrageous clothes. Bright colours, styles that haven't been in the fashion mags for years now. Anything goes. Baggy jeans and a midriff t-shirt. Or an 80's style skirt and a button down shirt. She's artistic in the way she dresses. Flick aims to stick out from the crowd. And she's fairly successful.
FACE CLAIM: Elisha Cuthbert.AND THE HEART BREAKING TRUTH
PERSONALITY:
Once upon a time, Flick was the girl who was up for anything. She was fun-loving, free and artistic (almost) to a fault. And to this day, she's still a chatty and generally light-hearted girl. Except that, these days, her words have a little more bite to them, and her smiles are more like smirks. The girl who was once fairly clueless wised up over the past few years.
Her creativity turned to game strategy: what was the best way out of her bad situation, how could she get what she wanted without too much strain.
And, as before, her demeanour moves from sugary sweet highs (where she embraces life, misses her augmentation and second guesses her decisions up to date), to the lowly depressions (which she's riding out alot these days, hating anything to do with augments).
AUGMENTATION: Up until a month ago, Flick was a telekinetic. A few weeks ago, she went to Juniper to have her augmentation cured.
FAMILY:
HARRIS, Michael. Father. 50. Status unknown.
HARRIS, Sarah. Mother. 48. Primary school teacher.
HARRIS, ----. Brother. 22. Augmented.
HARRIS, ----. Sister. 18. Augmented.
HISTORY:
Felicity was born the middle child of Michael and Sarah Harris. Born and raised in Australia, Flick had an interesting upbringing. Her mother always encouraged the kids to be creative and not to follow the crowd, but her father would prefer the kids to follow all the rules and not stir up trouble.
When Flick was fourteen, her father left the family and her mother struggled to raise the kids alone. That was when her power first manifested. Luckily, Flick's older brother was rather responsible and helped with his little sisters' upbringings. At school, Flick had been picked on by a particular kid for the entire year. Usually she ignored him, but after a particularly gruesome argument with her older brother, and coming to school to be bullied, Flick cracked.
A chair flew across the room, almost hitting the bully and breaking a window. Flick had pretended that she had just been very angry and threw the chair across the room - luckily the bully wasn't entirely sure what he saw. At that stage, Flick's older brother also had a power and the two managed to convince their mother to move. So the Harris family moved from Australia to America. A big change, but not unexpected. Sarah had been raised in New York and always wanted to go back.
So Flick spent the next three years in New York. She loved it there. The art scene was magnificent and every second person she met was just as different as she was. And then...and then her mother got a job transfer. The family moves to Primrose Hills, some hick town in the back of nowhere. It was there that Flick met so many others like herself, she didn't know what to do with herself. But it was also there that she met Maverick Baxter. Another augment, one with a power just as uncontrollable as hers.
They were the cutest couple you'd ever meet...until a training session went terribly wrong and the two were wrenched apart for the pain of it all. Flick decided to take a year off in New York after graduating from Primrose Hills High. A year off turned into three, and it wasn't until yet another disastrous telekinetic accident that she returned to Primrose Hills. She was working in a museum when the power went out. At night. Felicity wasn't afraid of the dark, but she did react when someone grabbed her from behind. Her telekinesis was set off and when the lights came back on, there was her boss, crushed beneath a telekinetically-moved piece of rock "artwork". Deceased.
Completely freaked out, Flick packed her bags and set sail home. She said g'day to her mother, brother and sister, pretending nothing was the matter, and then went on a roadtrip up to Feverfew Square. She turned herself in, convinving the Juniper Corporation officer that she wanted nothing to do with augments anymore.
The officer sensed the 21 year old's desperation and decided to use it to her advantage. She convinced Flick that in exchange for the cure, the girl would have to help Juniper out a little. There was this newfangled thing called the Ronin List, and Flick was enlisted to help them make the most of it. She didn't even need much convincing. After seven years of still not being able to control her ability, Flick had started to hate it. It was wrong, a curse. Time to put an end to it.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
