Tamria était assise dans le coin arrière de sa cellule. Elle a choisi le sol au-dessus du matelas mince que cette prison appelait un lit. Elle avait perdu la trace de combien de temps elle était ici. Les jours se sont transformés en semaines et après cela, elle est revenue dans son propre esprit. Des plateaux à moitié mangés se sont assis dans le coin de sa chambre, la nourriture bien trop conservée pour pour pourrir. Des sons doux lui échappaient parfois la bouche, mais personne d'autre ne pouvait rien lui sortir d'autre. Les autres ne connaissaient pas son nom, ni ce qu'elle pouvait faire, sauf qu'elle devait être en vie parce que les gardes continuaient à la nourrir.
Elle rêvait d'aller à travers une forêt de contes de fées quand l'alarme sonnait, la surprenant éveillée. Elle était prompte à escroquer sous la couverture en laine qui avait été fournie. Elle trouvait souvent que faire semblant de dormir était le meilleur pour recevoir une attention minimale de la part des gardes. Ils la poussaient pour s'assurer qu'elle était en vie et la laissaient manger par les barreaux, s'ils choisissaient de les nourrir ce jour-là.
Une voix s'est levée au-dessus de l'alarme. Ça avait l'air humain. Tamria rampait vers les barres, ses genoux griffaient le long du sol en béton, ses oreilles sonnaient et sa tête tournait. Elle s'est effondrée contre les barreaux quand tout s'est noirci.
Name : Tamria Lucas
Alias : Dream-scape
Age : 26
Gender : Female
Allegiance : Hero
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Written Description: Lavender hair rested against her shoulder blades, her matching purple eyes staring into space. Her slender frame showed signs of undernourishment and her skin seemed to glow faintly like moonlight. She was soft spoken and often lost in her own world, forgetting the simple things like to eat or sleep. Her clothing choices were light and flowy dresses, nothing constricting and it was rare to see shoes on her feet.
Power Set (only one power per character) : Illusionist- Can create illusions ranging from basic to advanced based on the time spent and concentration required each. "Unrealistic" Illusions are easily broken. Manipulation of illusions required constant concentration (eg, To have an illusionary bird fly around, requires Tamria to be concentrating on only it). Unsustainable illusions (Those not currently being concentrated on) will cease to exist once interacted with (eg, someone touches an illusionary brick wall, it fells like air and fades to nothing). If the Illusion is being focused on, it appears real to anyone unsuspecting that it may be an illusion. (Eg, Concentrating on a brick wall illusion, It looks and feels exactly like a brick wall to a human, but if a villain suspecting it is an illusion hit is, it would quickly fade to nothing).
Background story (where was your character born ? How did he become a hero/villain ? How was he caught ?) : Born in Southern California, Tamria's childhood was sheltered. Her parents kept her mostly locked inside her house. They told her that she was gifted and that there were people who might wish her harm. She was home schooled and struggled to control her powers, often creating illusions subconsciously. Her parents struggled to understand her powers, choosing to place more and more restrictions on her until their daughter had shriveled away to a shell of a human. She barely spoke, left her room or ate, choosing instead to live in a world she had created inside her mind. It wasn't until she was well into her late teens that her parents lightened their restrictions under advice from Tamria's therapist. Unfortunately her years of social isolation made it difficult for her to return to normal society.
It was only 6 months after her parents accepted her for who she was and allowed her to leave the house that the sickness hit. There is not much from that time period she remembers, all she knows is that everything was dark for a long time and then eventually she got better.
After this time, Tamria grew in confidence, convinced that there was a reason she survived. Preferring to work with other heroes in a supporting role, she struggled on her own.
For awhile she worked closely with another hero, Wrecking Ball. She always thought his name was rather silly and he was far too full of himself but he was sweet to her and his super strength got the job done. Until one day it didn't. Tamria had been working as part of a group tackling a rouge group of villains. She had been foolish and began conjuring illusions in the open and one of the villains must have spotted her. Everything she created faded and even those she concentrated on where ignored or destroyed. Soon she collapsed from mental exhaustion and flickered in and out of consciousness as she watched The Wrecking Ball lay there bleeding out and her body was dragged away from him by someone that she couldn't see. Some time after she awoke in a hospital surrounded by the remainder of heroes part of the division of The Collective. The mentioned something about an attempted kidnapping, and that when they retrieved her, all her wounds had attempted to be treated. Tamria remembered nothing.
Tamria had taken a leave of absence from the collective when the aliens attacked. The over use of her power and mental exaustion had began to cause memory loss. There was little she could do to defend herself and even her illusion copies of herself were no match to their technology.
Nemesis (the alias and username) : The Infamous
Nemesis's story (how did they meet ? who won ? etc. This should be coordinated with the player that is your nemesis) : (refer to backstory)