Name: Solia Haven
Age: 22
Description:
Solia has deep red, almost burgundy, hair, which falls just past her shoulder blades. She has a habit of tossing her hair over one shoulder, so it doesn’t get in the way as much. Her eyes are a dark green, appearing black unless in direct sunlight. Solia’s skin, though pale, has a warm glow to it, though unfortunately it burns easily. She is just under six feet tall, and approximately 140 lbs, with toned muscles and a slim shape.
Nicknames: Sol
Power: Sol possesses the traits of a feline, such as superb balance, hearing, vision, and even smell. She can see in the near-dark, when other humans would be blind, and hear sounds outside the normal human range. Her skin is particularly sensitive, allowing her to feel air currents to an amazing degree of specificity, though she doesn’t seem to find it useful thus far. She also has very sharp retractable nails, can perform extraordinary jumps, and survive falling from 7 stories without injury, though she doesn’t know that yet.
History: Independent by nature, Solia has few close friends and knows more about them than they know about her. She was always more of a listener than a talker, an observer more than a participant. She grew up in a normal enough home; father, mother, younger siblings; but left when she turned eighteen, headed to college to study art against her parent’s wishes. Paying with only scholarships and what she could earn bartending and waitressing, Solia had to take some time off to earn some money. She’s completed two years so far, and is hoping to go back next year, after two years of working.
Likes: A hot cup of coffee in the morning, laying in the sun, taking long baths, dresses, and orchestral music.
Hates: Dogs. Don’t laugh, she seriously hates them. And they don’t seem to like her either. She’s got a nasty scar on her right leg from one that bit her. She also hates rain, though swimming doesn’t bother her, and broccoli.
Fears: She’s afraid of being underground, though she isn’t claustrophobic; thunderstorms and tornadoes, as well as a ridiculous fear of skunks.
Equipment/Supplies/Items: Sol, like many people, always carries her phone and her wallet. She also often has her sketchbook, a sewing kit, and a water bottle with her.
Other: Her canine teeth are slightly elongated, though if this is because of her powers or just natural is unknown. This is the only physical cat-like trait she has.