Post by Amyl Roman on Apr 19, 2014 0:41:51 GMT -5


"I'm really good at partying, burning things, getting high and keeping a successful ant farm.. not much else."

Full Name: Amyl Roman
Nickname/Alias: Junkie, Queen Bee
Age/Date Of Birth: 24, July 4th
Race: Human
Occupation: Cyrus Experiment, Militia Member
Species Group: Third Generation Deva
Play-By: Dakota Blue Richards
Abilities
-Unique variation of Pyrokinesis
Amyl has the ability to manipulate flames, however it is unlike most other forms of pyrokinesis where one can throw fire projectiles or manipulate existing forces. Instead, Amyl can generate her own flames. They appear to generate from her midsection and when she draws upon her powers, she can put them out into the world from her desired limb. This fire can only be used to form fireballs and the typical pyrokinetic abilities when it touches a surface, for example, she can plant her feet to the ground and send fire out around her to move at her enemies like snakes, cause a fiery explosion, or block an enemies path with a wall of flames. Amyl can also cloak herself in flames without harm and use it to harm enemies in physical contact with her, or simply make her a walking furnace. When generating her flames, one can observe her veins and eyes as they will glow blue through the skin before she uses them. The flames burn incredibly hot to the point where the colors seen in them are blue and white. When given Angel Blood, her flames will literally burn pure white and become considerably hotter. High temperatures and fire do not seem to bother her at all and she can withstand noticeably higher temperatures than the average human, and when the temperature drops, she seems to literally be a source of warmth with her average body temperature numbering in the hundreds.
-Insect Control
Amyl can control any species of insect from anywhere of one singular one, which she can transfer part of her consciousness into and see through it's eyes as she controls it, or she can control entire swarms of them, even communicate with them and understand what they have to say. She can also control arachnids to an extent, but they are known to be "argumentative" as she puts it. Controlling whole swarms are particularly draining on her (unless they are the army ants which reside in her, they are much less taxing to control)
>>Living Hive
Being one of Cyrus' experiments, Amyl's body has been made in to what is quite literally a living hive for thousands of Army Ants. This particular species of Ant will eat literally anything in their way with large pincers and break it down for their own feeding and for the queen. Due to living within Amyl's body, these insects will combust when they are crushed or attacked, if they are in a clustered swarm, it can cause a significant chain reaction and easily cause a normal human being notable damage.
>>Details on Vertigo:
Vertigo is a drug that was developed in 2020 for hospital use, originally made as a high end sedative, the drug eventually leaked out in to the streets in versions much less stronger than the hospital used version and was modified heavily with illegal substances. These street versions saw modifications over the years until there was the Vertigo in hospitals, and then "Street Vertigo", Street Vertigo was created as a highly addictive mixture in which would numb down any pain the user might be feeling, it will also trigger a "high" with someone, which varies on the person who uses it. It's known to not agree with supernatural creatures, it won't kill them, just make them very sick for a days triggering vomiting, increased hunger, and aching muscles. It is identified as a thick green liquid that can either be drank straight or injected. The taste varies per person and is almost always described like something sweet, Amyl describes it as tasting like cupcakes.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Vertigo
❤ Cyrus
❤ Bugs
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Being called a Junkie
✗ Being exploited
✗ Spiders "... Argumentative assholes."
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Overdosing
☬ Being Alone
Goals (At Least 1):
★ Amyl has found her life hitting a dead end, she's found no one really cares about her as much as Cyrus appeared to when he found her and gave her at least some kind of purpose. While she wishes the world would have stayed as it was to some extent, she realizes that there was nothing there for her and that Cyrus is offering a way out of that. So, she follows Cyrus.
Personality:
Amyl is normally a pretty outgoing girl when she isn't high as a kite, she likes to talk to people well enough, but honestly prefers the company of insects over people. She's known to hate being alone, and the fact that her bugs never leave her helps significantly compared to what other possibilities there are. Amyl is also known to be flirty, sarcastic and fun-loving. She loves good fun, and she loves laughing even though she doesn't have people to laugh with. She has a collection of old joke books and when she gets bored she will read out of them, they are honestly awful jokes but Amyl finds them entertaining and they burn the time; she even claims that her ants 'like' them.
Due to her relationship with the insect kingdom, it's not uncommon to find Amyl saving a pesky insect from being squashed or sitting outside talking to a moth, even once having a picnic for ants in a nearby ant hill to take the food. It's often assumed she enjoys the company of her 6 legged friends more than she does her friends with two legs, but this is incorrect, to Amyl nothing compares to having a good time with another human being, especially when it involves drugs, partying, sex, or all of the above.
Traits
✧ Daring
✧ Adventurous
✧ Quick Learner
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Addict
✦ Lonely
✦ Blunt
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Parents: Charles Roman, Helena Roman
Siblings: Thomas Roman, Kelly Roman
Other Family: None that matter
Important Others: Cyrus and his other experiments
History:
Amyl was born to a very rich family. Her father was a renowned world class surgeon, and her mother, an A-list actor. Amyl was often expected to follow in their footsteps, being the youngest of three siblings. Amyl's father was the deva of the family, and he gained the ability to manipulate temperature. From him, Amyl and her siblings learned how to control their abilities at a fairly young age so that they would not harm anyone. Her siblings often felt special for the abilities that they had, however Amyl felt like more of an outcast because of them and due to this view on them, her siblings began to exclude her from their activities. She was never really popular in school, only having one friend by the name of Harley McKeen, he was just as much an outcast as she was.
She grew an attachment to an ant hill outside of their home, she would spend most of her time sitting next to it, either making the ants do amusing things or speaking to them. Her siblings never quite understood Amyl's connection with the little creatures, her brother never really questioned it, however her sister was much less nice about things and was rather cruel towards Amyl growing up, one day she walked out and almost casually poured a half gallon of water onto Amyl's ant hill. One might find it stupid, but it was one of the most traumatizing experiences of Amyl's young life, her parents did little to reprimand her sister for her actions.
Amyl fell in with a bad crowd soon after these events, and it later led to her first hit of Vertigo, and then her second, third, and before she knew it - she was an addict. She did her best to keep her addiction hidden from her family. Her friends that turned her to these things began encouraging her to sneak out to clubs, bars and parties and as one can imagine, these parties weren't exactly the best enviroments - full of drugs, sex and sin from corner to corner. This soon became the norm in Amyl's life, and it wasn't long before Amyl's father took notice of this behavior. He called Amyl out on it one day and ordered her to sign herself into a rehabilitation center, she refused. The two argued and it resulted in Amyl running away from home.
She lived on the streets for a long time, doing what it took for her to survive and get her fix. She would whore herself out for money, sell the drugs she wanted to take, do thug work if it was needed - whatever it took to get ahold of Vertigo. She hated her existence.
It came as a surprise to her one day when she was sitting in her favored homeless shelter eating cheap and awful tasting stew when a man who was too well dressed to be homeless came and sat across from her. The man, Cyrus offered Amyl a choice: She could sit in this cesspool she called a life and probably starved to death or she could come with him and do something worthwhile, something with a purpose... Amyl took the latter.
When she joined Cyrus' cause, she agreed to whatever he needed of her. One of these needs was experimentation, and it wasn't like she was in any position to protest against him in any way - he'd saved her from a life she hated. She allowed him to experiment on her and her powers, and it resulted in Amyl becoming a living hive for a dangerous form of ants - "Army ants", making her a major threat now in close quarters combat. Cyrus supplied her with a steady stream of Vertigo to keep her content, and in response she more than happily served him, even going back in time with him.

Alias: Revan/Zera
How did you find us?: Old Site
Experience: Lost track
Other Characters: Revan, Zera, Zee, Robert, Amanda, Kenzie, Katie, Elias, Cecil, Jane, Quinn, Shale, Scott
RP Sample:
Revan let everything Lucy was saying hit her at once, and it felt like the feeling the Angel got when she was still powerful, when someone shot her with a shotgun. She felt terrible, like someone had punched her in the gut, or hit her with a baseball bat. She turned around and her hand went over her mouth, feeling like she was going to throw up. It was better that Lucy was dead than deserving this... No one deserved to be a ghost, the sad, sad existence.
Her throat tightened and tears began to well up, trying a hard as she could to keep from breaking down here on the floor.
She turned to Lucy, seemingly three shades paler, her hair not nearly as vibrant as it seemed to be three years ago, her grey eyes dulled to a shade of black. "Lucy... its 2013..." Revan hadn't been keeping track but she had counted three New Years celebrations since Lucy's death. Her hands went to her face and then back to her sides, her nails digging in to her palms until blood leaked down her fingers. "Three years.. I've counted. Three years I've slept alone in the bed. Three years I've drowned my sorrows I alcohol... Three years with my heart ripped from my chest without you here, Heaven and Earth becoming a living hell to me, leaving me with what options?" Revan wasn't going to lie, she had tried her hand at writing stories like Lucy, but that was the best poetry she could do, even if it was free verse.
Tears were dripping down her cheeks again now, and with the flick of her wrist the TV blinked to life and flicked to the news, where the date would be shown. "Everything I told you... Everything you thought I was crazy over, everything you would joke about... About me being an Angel was not a lie." Revan looked up at her again and then to the floor. "I m-missed you so... s-so much." Revan's legs stopped supporting her then and the pink haired woman fell on the floor, her head tilted down and her face in her hands, sobbing. She knew she shouldn't, but she felt as she did on the day of Lucy's death and funeral. Like all the life had been sucked out of her seeing the person she loved at this fate. But there was a part of Revan that was revived with this, the part of her that she had thought was buried with Lucy... Selfish as it may be to her, Revan was so, so happy Lucy was back.
I (Amyl Roman) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: (BATMAN)
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