“Heroes can be found in the most unlikely places. Perhaps we all have it within us to do great things, but may simply lack the circumstances or the reasons to be heroic.”
Introductions
Full Name: Maxine Noelle Carson
Nickname: Max [Everyone],
Mockingbird [Code name]
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Faceclaim: Tay Jardine
Hex: #131949
On the Outside
Appearance:
Max is about five foot six inches tall and weighs about one hundred and twenty four pounds. She had dark, layered hair that often covers part of her face, but almost always covers her forehead. She has small brown eyes and usually wears eyeliner to frame them. She has a piercing in both ears as well as in her left nostril. Despite her style, she has a very friendly face to match the kind heart inside. When she's not trying to save lives, she attempts the whole cliche thing of wearing glasses to hide her identity, but in the end she gives up and wears her contacts instead. When a civilian, she wears jeans, boots, and t-shirts.
On the Inside
Personality:
Max is actually an incredibly friendly person, which can get her into all sorts of trouble. Especially in a town full of villains and villain supporters. She's very protective of the people in her city because she has lived there all her life. She's disappointed in how things have turned out for her friends--the heroes. She can be a bit shy when it comes to talking about herself. She'd rather pass the spotlight of conversation back onto someone else, because she's the type of person who wants others to be happy. It takes a bit for someone to be able to crack her open. Probably because she's trusted too many people with her life and too many people have thrown it back in her face.
Hobbies:
- Video Games,
- Singing,
- Photography
- Singing,
- Photography,
- Combat
- A little bit of guitar. She's learning.
- Bites her lip when she's thinking
- Bounces on her toes when she's nervous
- She can emit a sonic blast by singing at specific frequencies.
- Afraid of tight spaces
Likes/Loves:
✓ Boots ✓ Blue and Black ✓ Guitar ✓ Sweets ✓ Music ✓ Parties ✓ Singing ✓ Alcohol ✓ the night sky ✓ combat ✓ Her power ✓ Fighting Crime ✓ Helping Others ✓ Animals ✓ Butterflies ✓ Heroes
Dislikes/Hates: ✗ Running ✗ Villains ✗ Small spaces ✗ Getting hit in the face ✗ Pink ✗ Mistakes ✗ Hurting innocents ✗ impossible situations ✗ hangovers ✗ Almonds
The Past
Biography
History:
Max was probably always considered an "odd" kid growing up. Her parents allowed her to take interest in anything and everything she wanted to learn about. Music, Science, Ballet, to name a few. The dancing she quickly learned wasn't for her. It wasn't that it was too difficult, she just didn't enjoy standing on her toes for an extended period of time. As she got a little bit older, she picked up reading graphic novels and comic books. She had a love for science fiction and fantasy. Superheros and knights in shining armor. She adored those characters, and even more when they were badass females like Batgirl. She would pretend to be a hero from time to time, saving her toys from invisible villains using only her fists.
Then one day a chance to be a real hero came. There was a kid at school named Bailey who was constantly picked on by the other kids. Max never knew why. She only knew that it wasn't right. One day while walking to her usual outdoor space by the playground for lunch, she saw Bailey being dragged by other kids to a secluded location. Max knew something bad was going to happen so she ran to get the teacher, but she was too busy trying to break up a fight that broke out between a couple of kids who both wanted a dessert only one kids' mother had packed. So Max took it into her own hands. She ran after the group only to find that they had started to hit and kick Bailey who was now on the ground and screaming. Max yelled at them to stop, her hands shaking with anger and fear, but they didn't listen. Then she took a deep breath and yelled really loud and all the kids were knocked forward. Bailey was left alone. Max ran over, grabbed Bailey's hand and dragged them to the nurses office where she reported what had happened. She was glad she was able to help, but it put a target on her back that lasted the rest of her school life as a snitch. To most kids, it didn't mean much, but to others, it made them stay away from her. It didn't bother her too much. She had what friends mattered to her.
When she reached adulthood, she realized how much crime was in her city, and took it upon herself to take them down. That is until the city turned on her and she went into hiding. There was one person she knew could probably help her win her city back, but she wasn't sure they would be willing, or if they were, what price she might have to pay.
