Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2015 4:05:47 GMT -5
Full Name: Chevonne Delaney Sullivan
Nickname/Alias: Chevy
Age/Date Of Birth: 21/April 7, 2024
Race: Human
Occupation: Secret Agent (takes after her mother)
Species Group: 4th Gen Deva
Play-By: Marie Avgeropoulos
Abilities
Technology Energy Manipulation
Chevonne inherited a similar power as her grandmother Aria. She can interface directly with anything considered technology. Basically if it uses electronics to function she can control it. Chevonne doesn't have to touch the item, she can access it mentally by picking up on the energy from the electrical charges.
Mechanical Intuition/Manipulation
Beyond her ability to manipulate technological based items, Chevonne can also manipulate other types of mechanical machines and has an intuitive mind about mechanics. She has an extraordinary ability to operate or fix any kind of mechanical equipment, which include weaponry, vehicles, appliances, and other machines. She can also build things like complex items using available materials.
Both of these abilities are something of psychic abilities that somehow allows her to mentally connect with machines. She can take things apart, put them back together, alter them, fix them, and enhance them.
Chevonne's power is also limited particularly with the mechanical part. The more complex the machine the more energy and mental power it takes. It also depends on what she is trying to do with the object. For example, if she is just trying to fire a weapon or fly a helicopter that is much easier than say, trying to take apart and rebuild a helicopter.
Chevonne also has an eidetic or photographic memory.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Computers
❤ Weapons
❤ Cars/Motorcycles
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Being underestimated
✗ Having to take ordrers
✗ People who are mean to her brother
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Snakes
☬ Failing her mission
Goals (At Least 1):
★ Fix the time rip and make sure her brother doesn't die in the process.
Personality:
Multi-faceted is one way to describe Chevonne's personality. There are many levels and aspects to her and they affect how she behaves. She is very adaptable and can adjust to the situation she finds herself in. When it comes to her family she's very protective. Particiularly of her older brother. Even though she's the younger sibling she views her brother as kind of a 'science nerd' and somewhat sensitive.
In other situations, such as when she has an assignment or mission Chevonne can be very focused and determined. She doesn't like to lose or fail. Each job she takes seriously and puts in the effort to bring it to a successful conclusion. Physical training, researching, whatever it takes. She bold and not afraid to step up to a challenge.
As far as her personal life, she's not afraid to acknowledge her feelings. She is a passionate person, sometimes even wearing her emotions on her sleeve, so to speak. That being said, she can also compartmentalize things and set them aside temporarily if she needs to focus on something else, like an assignment. Not that it always works perfectly. She is human and sometimes her feelings can affect her in other situations. Like being the type to make sure her mission succeeds and her brother comes out of it alive and well... even if it means putting herself in the line of fire.
All of this makes her the person that she is.
Traits
✧ Perceptive
✧ Bold
✧ Independent
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Reckless
✦ Impatient
✦ Stubborn
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Parents: Sully Brennan and Jake Sullivan
Siblings: Chase Sullivan
Other Family: Ethan Sullivan Uncle, Luke Sullivan Grandfather, Micah Brennan Grandfather, @aria Grandmother, Makenna Jordan Great-Grandmother
Important Others: Too many to list.
History:
Being a 4th generation Deva meant that Chevonne grew up knowing that she would most likely end up having some kind of special power. It was quite literally, in her blood. Though when she was very young she didn't know what her ability might be, she still looked forward to the day she would get her powers. Everyone in her family had something, it was part of their legacy.
For different people their powers manifest in different ways. With Chevonne, it seemed to develop gradually starting at a young age. Chevonne was an extremely bright girl and always got straight A's in school with an aptitude that made her very good with math, computers, and mechanical things. She also had an unusual talent for being able to fix things. First it was things like taking her toys apart and putting them back together. As she got older and helped out around the house, her father was noticed she was able to repair things like the lawnmower that had broken down without any real instruction.
Eventually things started happening that were way beyond just being able to tinker with things or being a computer whiz. It was like she could directly communicate with these objects. Soon it was apparent that she had developed abilities that were very similar to her grandmother Aria. As she got older her abilities developed and expanded as she learned more about them and she worked to hone them.
Outside of her special abilities Chevonne grew up in a close knit family that included an extended family and close friends of her parents. With her family being heavily involved in the IHA, it was only natural that she would become a part of it when she came of age. With her abilities, Chevonne excelled in a number of areas and she enjoyed being able to feel like she contributed to something important. When the temporal rip occurred she didn't hesitate to put her name in the running for those to go. It was an adventure she had no intentions of missing out on. Plus, she knew it was imparative that they succeed in fixing it and she would do whatever she had to in order to make that happen.
Alias: Jennz
How did you find us?: Been here before
Experience: YEARS
Other Characters: Jade MacAuliffe
RP Sample:
Chevonne wheeled into the parking lot, maneuvering the big SUV into a parking spot as smoothly as a race car driver enters pit lane. She popped out of the vehicle and hit the button on her key fob to lock it and set the alarm. The chirp chirp and flash of lights confirmed it was set.
Striding across the parking lot, she stuffed the keys into the pocket of her sweatshirt. She was dressed casually in black jeans, a t-shirt, a hooded sweatshirt with an old rock band logo that was big when she was just a kid, and her well worn, perfectly broken in, combat style jump boots.
It had been a long day—hell, it had been a long freaking week. She needed ice cream stat!
Hence the reason for the late night shopping trip.
Chevonne was now pushing a shopping cart through the grocery store at one o'clock in the morning. Thank goodness for the invention of the twenty-four hour grocery store. The plan had been to just run in and grab some ice cream but, as she walked in the door she spied the carts and grabbed one. She figured she might as well get some actual grocery shopping done too and found herself drifting up and down the various aisles. However, the contents of her cart were probably broadcasting her state of mind loud and clear.
So far she had filled the cart with Mountain Dew, Dr. Pepper, Doritos, a variety of Little Debbie products, some frozen onion rings and deep fried cheese sticks along with various other assorted junk food items. Oh, the ice cream was there too. Three different varieties. She couldn't come to a decision on the flavor so she dumped all three into her cart.
She was lost in her own thoughts as she entered the produce section. A slight sigh escaped her and a pang of guilt touched her as she looked down into her cart. She looked back up to see the displays of fresh fruits and vegetables all around her. Sheepishly she pushed the cart over to one the displays. Grabbing a bag of red delicious apples she went to toss them into her cart when the bag broke and the apples went tumbling out all over the floor.
Hands on her hips she looked down at the scattered apples.
"For fuck's sake. Apparently, I wasn't meant to eat anything healthy tonight."
Frowning, she looked around too see if anyone was watching. Raking a hand through her long dark hair and scanning the area, a short internal debate commenced as she wondered if anyone had seen. No one seemed to have noticed. There wasn't even anyone in her general area. Maybe she could just move away quickly and leave them there. She shook her head. That wasn't going to happen. It wasn't her style.
Crouching down, she continued to mutter to herself as she started picking up the apples, stuffing them one by one back into the broken bag, juggling the bag as it got fuller and heavier.
I (Chevonne Sullivan) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: Batman
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