Name: Sorin Aelius
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Name of Power: Solar Power
Power description: Sorin has the ability to channel the power of the sun, thus the Solar power. He can control it essentially like fire, shooting rays of molten plasma from his hands and when he gets upset it can pour form his entire body. Essentially he will just heat up physically and become hot to the touch, like a fever, although he himself doesn't feel it. When he gets upset or in battle he begins to glow, his hair looks golden as do his eyes, he is infused with the power of the sun. With that comes quick irrationality. He is firey and quick, he can never sit still. Although along with his power comes its weakness, he burns stuff. Sometimes himself if he isn't careful, but his things, almost all of his things have faint scorch marks on them. The powers of the sun also seem to hold healing powers. He can heal himself quickly and well as others, but it leaves scars, drastically. But because of his connection to the sun he doesn't really feel weather change. From hot weather to cold weather he always feels internally a nice 75 degrees, although to some one elses touch he may be freezing or burning up. He gets "super charged" when he is in the sun as he can draw his energy directly form the source, his power becomes more powerful but it is harder to control so it sometimes escapes from small things like him seeming to glow to larger things like every things like a burning touch. As he gets older he can control it more but he still has some difficulty and can only manage to have so much power at one time.
Appearance: Sorin is about 5'11'' lean and well muscled, he is usually full of energy so he is always active from training to running to swimming to working with his hands (he likes to build things). His hair is usually a light brown/dirty blond and gently curling and eyes are a pale gold or amber (this usually depends on how much time he has had in the sun. And this is aside fro when he is all powered up.) His grin is a little lopsided, but can be endearing as it can make his eyes twinkle. His face is shadowed and angular and across his face is slashed a scar. Scars line his arms and back as well as his hands. They range from small and spindly to molted and gnarly, and he can remember how he got each one.
Personality: Sorin is witty and talkative, forgive the pun but, he has a sunny disposition. Every thing about him is warm. His voice, his eyes, his smile. He is gentle and soothing, the sun doesn't seem to affect his anger but his actions. As gentle as he may be his actions are sporadic and impulsive. He makes decisions in a second and will act accordingly. He has no fear and would gladly put his life on the line for those he loves, and in every fight he gives it his all. He can take the rough in silence and deal with pain and extreme conditions, what he can't take is lies, corruption, and false dealings. Corruption and lies strike a tender wound that he has never been able to heal, and that is about the only thing Sorin looses his temper about. When he sees those things only one thing flashes through his mind, there is only one thing he wants, blood. He is social and talkative, but he seems to be able to keep people at a distance, he fears letting people love him. His time of peace would be reading on a cold rainy day or simply lying in a sunny field with a cool spring breeze.
History: Sorin Aelius was born James Christopher Williams VI. He grew up in Worcester England in a mansion much like the X-Mansion, with a mother and father and servants. But he never spent much time with them, his relationship with them was just one step above cold. Only polite cordial speaking passed between them if they spoke at all. Really it was Sorin who did this, he really desired no connection between his parents and him, to him it all felt off, that something was missing. From a young age he realized he looked nothing like his parents and they never seemed to care for him. He really had no other contact with other people besides Benjamin, one of the servant boys. So Sorin studied and grew and invented by himself (and with Ben when he could.) and it wasn't until he was 12 did he even know he had a power. It was his 12th birthday that every thing began to fall apart. But in consequence it all became clearer when it did. It was on his 12th birthday he found Ben lying in blood in the stables, Sorin picked him up and carried him home to find his parents but when he did, they weren't concerned. In fact they were their same cordial selves as Sorin screamed at them to help, but the did nothing, they sat and watched as Ben died in Sorin's arms. There parents tore Sorin away and told him that the boy was useless and expendable, and Sorin had tried to get away. His mother let it slip that they weren't even his parents. In a blind torrent Sorin exploded scorching every thing in his way. He burst into there room and found what he was looking for, a journal. Letters, documents, of him and his birth. They had taken him as a child when he had shown promise of the special DNA that mutants have, they subdued his power until they were sure he could be controlled. They killed his parents, his real parents, so that they might use his power for their own. It turns out they were wrong. He couldn't be, not by them any way. He made sure of that. He destroyed their home and his parents with it in his blind rage, all of it reduced to ash, and he wasn't sorry. He ran off, to hide and live by his means, and changed his name, refusing to have any part of his old life. He took on The name Sorin as it was his real fathers middle name, and the last name Aelius in refrance to his power.
RP Sample: They day was bright and warm, although Sorin couldn't feel it. Sure he felt the sun radiate through his body and energize him, but inside he felt cool, icy. His hair was unkempt but he didn't care, he was sure it was golden with the bright sun and his eyes as well. But the place he was visiting wasn't a sunny place. Not in aura at least. He walked there briskly, his eyes trained a head of him. Usually he would have a crooked half smile playing on hi face but today he was stony and cold. He finally arrived and pushed open the screeching black gate that led to the cemetery. He passed the rows and rows of grave stones lined up each with their own design. Finally, towards the back in one of the less fancier plots lay 2 grave stones, identical, and plain, he assumed they didn't have a lot of money to be spent on grave stones. But either way he was proud just the same. There were words scrawled on the front in a cursive font, one said Jake Tauler and the other Marie Tauler, they were his parents, his real parents. The side of his mouth picked up into his usual crooked smile. Usually the thought of dead parents that you never new wasn't a happy thing. But being there, were they rested, made him feel complete for just a moment. Sorin knelt in front of both of them and lay they flowers he had brought at their graves. A single rose for each. It was all he could afford. His golden eyes looked over both as he read them, and as he read over his fathers it made his heart leap it read
In death we may pass and be gone from our loved ones, but the son will still shine upon another day.
Sorin swallowed hard, they had remembered him, and they had known. Tears burned in his eyes but he refused to cry. But they probably would have evaporated seeing as he was radiating so strongly. His hair was bright gold as were his eyes, and if you were to touch his skin it would have felt white hot, and some of that warmth crept into his heart. He smiled at his parents who had remembered him even in death, God how he wanted to meet them. And the smile turned into a bitter laugh, he wondered if they would have had other kids, if there could have been others to know or have powers like him. He reached out and touched the stone, it felt cool under is scalding touch and when he moved his hand he realized he had scorched it, and he did it to his mothers as well. It felt right, like a sign that he was there. Sorin was pulled away from his thoughts by a rumble in the distance, dark clouds were rolling in. Getting up reluctantly Sorin headed back alone. On his own. But with a fire burning in his heart.
Code: SorinAmber
Other:thanks!
Subject: Sorin Aelius/Solar Power 
Sun Jun 26, 2011 7:49 pm
