Go ahead, come closer. See what parts you lose first.
Position: Second In Command
Age: 16
Birthdate: October 3rd
Gender: Female
Power 1: Aura reading, with it she can literally sense people's presenses. It can be overwhelming sometimes so she doesn't like to use it in really crowded areas. Only works on living things. It works better when she closes her eyes, since she's focusing more on the auras than the environment.
Power 2: Fireproof, her body, including her hair, can't be affected by fire. Unfortunately it doesn't work for her clothes as well, so she'd rather not walk into a burning building. But sticking her hand or arm into a fire is another story.
Hair color: Blonde
Eye color: Brown
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 103lbs
Body Shape: Toned and athletic
Distinguishing Marks: The most distinguishing of all would be the thirteen foot wings on her back. They're completely black in color, contrasting nicely with her light colored hair. She also has a long, jagged, scar going from her right collarbone to her just above her breast. She earned it when she trash talked an Eraser a little too much, back when she was stuck in the lab.
Clothing: She dresses simply. Jeans, skinny but not so skinny that she can't move in them. Tank tops of various colors, preferably dark ones. And a usually black baggy windbreaker, so she can hide her wings. The only thing she is even slightly picky about is her shoes. Just below the knee brown or black leather boots, depending on what she can find/steal when her old pair wears out. Currently the pair she has are black.
Personality: The first words that come to mind when thinking of Rain is sass, and attitude. The third is stubborn. She isn't afraid to piss people off and start fights. As long as she can finish said fight. She won't give up, no matter how hopeless things seem. She's incredibly protective of the flock and would kill or be killed for any of them in a heartbeat. She's an excellent liar, when she wants to be. She's a bit of a daredevil and a masocist, not a good combination when you heal quickly and don't mind pain. She isn't book smart in the slightest, but her street smart and instincts and finely tuned. While she puts on a tough girl act, and she is a tough girl, she really is caring. Especially to the younger members of the flock. When it comes to them she tends to be mothery and can't say no when they ask for something. She's a fighter to the core, if something can't be solved by punching or kicking it, then it isn't worth solving in her book.
Special Skills: Hand-to-hand combat expert. Has mastered the art of pissing people off. A decent cook. Good at patching people up. Like all bird kinds she has heightened sight and hearing, quickened healing, superhuman strengt, speed and stamina. And the notorious ability to get out of sticky situations.
Weaknesses: Babies, she absolutely loves them, when they are someone elses, she doesn't want any of her own at the moment though. She puts down her guard around them, or young children. She freaks at the sight of needles, she hates them with a burning passion and is also afraid of them.
History: There isn't much to say. Born and raised inside a dog crate in some lab. Everything was tests and experiments. The minute she started talking, she turned into a nightmare for everyone at the lab. She sassed, taunted, and mocked them every chance she got. One day she took it too far and was nearly killed by an Eraser. Only her naturally quick healing saved her.
Inventory: She has a dark blue backpack. Inside it is an extra shirt, a reuseable water bottle, a small first aid kit, and two chocolate peanut butter energy bars. She also carries a switch blade in the left side pocket of her pants.