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Brynn
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Name: Brynn (Known by most as Cyclone)
Age: 26
Physical Description: Brynn’s long golden locks trail down her back, stopping evenly just below her shoulder blade. Her eyes a bright, ocean sort of color blue-green. She is on the tall side, one thing she knows she received from her father. She is slender but well built. She has a tattoo on the inside of her left wrist. It’s of a beautifully detailed cloud, signifying where she comes from, and so she never forgets who she is. She also has a tattoo on her other wrist. It’s of the word Cyclone, in her native tongue. It was just that until the Biotians got a hold of her. They put a brand over the word. The brand included many vines. This was to tell her that they would always hold her captive, even if she should one day get away. Brynn has a tongue piercing, as well as the traditional earlobe piercing. She also has her upper cartilage pierced. For some reason, she also is never seen without a necklace with a dove pendant.

Personality: Brynn is often a sweet girl, but she can be hostile if provoked. Though she likes to keep to herself if she sees someone who needs help, and knows they won’t harm her after she has helped restore them to their full health, she will help them without hesitation. She is very good at reading people, but quick to judge as well. She’s not really liked by most, even those she has formed an alliance with. She formed a hard exterior after her parent’s death and she chooses not to get close to people, afraid they might leave, or die like her parents did. She has closed off her heart to love as well, but she is open to the idea that one day she just might be lucky enough to find it.

Race: Aerotan

Power Description: Brynn’s power generates from her arms, through her hands. She can keep tornadoes up and running, even in her sleep, but they are not as strong as if she were awake. She can incase herself in a tornado if she wishes, again, it won’t be as strong as if she were awake. Though it does keep her safe enough, and keeps the bad guys out. Brynn once was able to create a fog, something others like her have not been able to do. The last person who was able to create a nice strong fog was her mother. Brynn has been trying to perfect it ever since she found that fact out from an elder in her ‘tribe’. Her winds, tornadoes, and whatever else she creates are also silent, an advantage she uses often. It helps her sneak up on her opponent.

Strengths: Hatred; it is the most affective constant in her life. Love; even though she does not truly believe in it, she knows it’s out there, and if she catches a glimpse of it in someone’s eyes, whether for her or someone else, her fog creating ability is stronger.
Weaknesses: Darkness; she has so much hatred in her heart that the darkness often consumes her and she becomes the worst possible form of herself. Death; if someone even utters the word, she goes into her dark place and it is harder than hell to bring her back.

Where you live: She lives in the cyclone she creates around herself on Biotia.

Position on the Elemental War: Though she really has no opinion on the war, she would team up with anyone she could and fight against the Biotians. After what they did to her, and her parents, she will eliminate them at any cost.

History: As far back as Brynn can remember she has been able to at least create a tornado. Her parents started training her at a young age, making sure she could defend herself if needed. They did not care about the war, and stayed as far away from it as they could, not wanting to leave their young girl alone. All of their family had been destroyed so there would be no one to care for the small child. One day, when her and her parents were out gathering food, a group of Biotians ambushed them. How they got in, no one may ever know, but they held her, her parents, and a few others captive. Torturing them whenever they got the chance. They gave most of their prisoners various virus’. Her and her father they kept virus free, obviously having some other plan for them. She slowly watched her mother as the virus swallowed her. One day, her father had, had enough. He devised a plan to escape, but it would only work once, and only one person could escape. That person was to be Brynn. Before she could taste freedom she heard her father scream out in pain, she turned and saw him being strangled by the vine from a plant. Her parents died before they could ever tell her, her last name. She didn’t even know her parents real names. They were always called by their ‘tribal names’, which she can barely remember either.

Sample Writing: Eye’s flutter open, hands grope out at either side and a body rises from the whirlwind. Brynn yawned as quietly as she could and stood up, stretching again. Twigs cracked not too far from her, she spun around and clenched her fists by her side, the brand on her wrist stinging briefly before she closed her mind off to the sensation. Taking a deep breath in she closed her eyes and moved her hands in a circular motion towards the ground, forming a small cloud. Hopping onto it she willed herself upwards and landed gently and silently on a tree branch, high enough that she would not be seen, but low enough that she could see her on coming attacker.

Something rustled the nearby brush; she stiffened and held back a cry. Holding onto the tree tightly she lowered herself some, trying to get a better look, though nothing was exactly visible yet. A small animal emerged from the brush, causing Brynn to exhale deeply and shake her head, laughing to herself softly. She could be such a fool at times, but she always had to be on her guard, no matter what. Creating another cloud she came down from the tree and looked around, still being cautious. Once she was sure everything was okay she headed out, on her way once more to find those that had taken her childhood.

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