Post by Violette L. Ashmore on Aug 28, 2009 23:52:12 GMT -5
[/center]Identity: Violette Layla Ashmore
Known to Public As: Vi
Side: Villain
Pictures:
OUTFITS
Power Class: Elemental - Dark
Powers: Elemental Dark
Level 1
Dark Blast - A small blast of Darkness. Good for groups of people.
Level 2
Hide in the shadows slightly, making them hard to see.
Promo Powers:
Human Morph - Morph into another human you've seen before but keep your own injuries.
Power Origin: Experimentation
Weight: 109 lbs.
IQ: 119
Age: 17
Weakness(es):
Children : After seeing the cruelty that so many kids were put through in the laboratory, Violette finds it almost impossible to even attempt to inflict any sort of pain on a child – or someone who resembles a child.
Phobia(s):
Claustrophobia : Something she got after being stuck in an orphanage room with lots of other orphans, and then being stuck in a small cell at the laboratory.
Infamy: LVL 2
Credits: - - -
Backstory:
[/blockquote][/blockquote]     Violette grew up in an orphanage. She never knew her parents, but she was told they were lovely people. Right, lovely enough to leave her to spend the next eleven years of her life in a rundown building where she would get used to the idea of rejection. Finally, after years of being turned down by potential parents, she was approached by a couple who were looking for a few kids to adopt. They were particularly intrigued by Violette, a girl that understood the negativity in life more than anything. After the necessary paperwork was completed they brought Violette, along with two other children her age, to their home. Right away Violette realized this wasn’t a normal family – though she didn’t have much to judge them by, just those cheesy families she had seen on the television. The house they lived in was more like a jail, but instead of criminals in the cells they were filled with children, all around the age of Violette and younger.
     Violette and the others soon found out that they were going to be experimented on by the couple. They were scientists who were trying to understand the elements, and wondering whether or not people could actually control the unruliness of them. The first few tries were unsuccessful, mainly ending in deaths of the children. Their next few tries were more successful, only ending in minor implications. Violette had seen what had happened to the others and struggled against it when it was her turn, but she was weak from the years of malnourishment and horrible living conditions in the orphanage and the scientists overpowered her easily. After hours of chemicals, incisions, and torment the couple waited. And waited. Until finally Violette moved on the operation table, her body trembling in fear. When her eyes snapped open she was staring into the bright light that bore down on her. She busted the light with her heel, enriched with the new power that was now surging through her body. She was a success.
     While her “parents” celebrated their achievement, Violette grabbed the closest weapon to her – a scalpel that they had used on her. She slipped quietly from the table and stabbed her self-proclaimed “father” in the back multiple times, letting out a light chuckle when he fell to the ground – lifeless like the hundreds of kids he had ruined. Her “mother” pleaded for Violette not to stab her. She obliged, dropping the scalpel, and instead took her throat in her small hands – determined to end the wretched woman’s life. Although Violette was small, the new powers that she had been given still hadn’t had enough time to settle in her body and were controlling her own actions more than she could. This gave her enough strength to push the woman against the wall, despite her fighting back with all of her own strength. Her veins appeared black and pressed against her white – almost translucent looking skin. A dark fog hung around her as she glared at her victim with bottomless pools of dark hatred. Her fingers created thin, black, fog-like strands that wrapped multiple times around her “mother’s” throat and tightened with every gasp she took until she had could no longer take them. When Violette had confirmed that both adults were dead she left the room and freed what children were left before leaving the building forever.