Post by Anna Fortune on Aug 8, 2012 13:23:25 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=valign, top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, border: 10px solid #f1e3b4; width: 450px; background-color: #f6f7f1;][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-size: 36px; color: #191919; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2px;]PERSONAL FILE[/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 8px; color: #FF0000; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2px;]HIGHLY CLASSIFIED AND CONFIDENTIAL[/style][STYLE=float: right; margin: 10px 10px 0px 0px; padding: 0px; border: 10px solid #FFFFEE;][/style][STYLE= color: #000000; background: #BBDD22; font-family: courier new; font-size: 15px; text-align: center; width: 296px; margin-left: 05px; font-weight: bold; padding: 02px;]GENERAL INFORMATION[/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]NAME: ANNA FORTUNE ALIAS: FORTUNE GENDER: FEMALE AGE: 26 ( 187 ) OCCUPATION: FREELANCE MAGICIAN ALIGNMENT: GOOD AFFILIATION(S): JUSTICE SOCIETY OF AMERICA[/style] [STYLE= color: #000000; background: #BBDD22; font-family: courier new; font-size: 15px; text-align: center; width: 296px; margin-left: 05px; font-weight: bold; padding: 02px;]PHYSICAL PROFILE[/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]HEIGHT: 5 FT 6 WEIGHT: 130LBS EYES: YELLOW HAIR: BLOND CLASSIFICATION: HUMAN UNUSUAL FEATURES: YELLOW EYES, NO IRIS OR PUPILS OR WHITES BEHAVIOR PROFILE[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8] ANNA IS QUITE A CHARACTER, AS HER PERSONALITY DICTATES SHE PREFERS TO BE MYSTERIOUS AND JOURNEY ALONE. HER LIFETIME AS A SPELLCASTER HAS SHOWED HER THERE IS A DARKSIDE TO EVERY SPELL, THOUGH REGARDLESS OF ITS STRENGTH IT SHOULD NOT BE TRUSTED/USED. ANNA IS CUNNING AND CLEVER IN HER NATURE, IF SHE CAN GET AWAY WITH SHARING ONLY A LITTLE INFORMATION SHE DOES SO. DESPITE THIS SHE IS NOT AGAINST OWING FAVORS AND MAINTAINING A APPRECIATION TO REPAY THOSE WHO AID HER. THOUGH SHE IS NOT VERY OPEN TO HER BACKGROUND SHE IS BRITISH AND EXPRESSES THIS IN HER WORDS AND MANNERISMS. SHE IS POLITE AND TO THE POINT WHEN EXPLAINING MAGIC, MAKING IT SEEM SIMPLER THEN IT ACTUALLY IS. COURAGEOUS AND INNOVATIVE, REGARDLESS OF THE TEAM SHE PLAYS ON SHE BRINGS HER OWN STYLE. THEREFORE NOT USUALLY INTO TEAM WORK SHE PULLS HER WEIGHT AS SHE FEELS FIT, MAKING FIGHT CHANGING DECISIONS WITH SPELLS IN AN INSTANT. [/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]DOCUMENTED HISTORY[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8] While the JSA All-Stars were struggling in a battle against the King of Tears, a powerful beast summoned by Johnny Sorrow, Anna Fortune instantly appeared in the scene and took out a gauntlet and trapped the King of Tears in it. She soon revealed to the team that Dr. Fate sent her to help the team, saying that he once helped her "out of a jam." She then instantly began to calibrate a spell that would transport everyone to the Subtle Realms, which is where an All-Star teammate, Stargirl, was trapped. Once she cast the spell, chaos ensued as they were brought to the Subtle Realms and when she admitted she got the spell wrong and accidentally released the King of Tears. Anna could not undo her mistake, but helped fight alongside the All-Stars against the King of Tears until Stargirl managed to kill the King of Tears by stabbing it in its heart. When the team returned to their base, Anna joined the team. While going on a mission to Parador, Atom Smasher asked Anna what her story was and about her connection with Dr. Fate. Anna did not reveal what her story was, and once again stated that Dr. Fate got her out of a jam. She also mentioned that "The only flying machines they have in my day are hot air balloons", suggesting she comes from the past; most likely the 19th or very early 20th century. Following this mission, she had a flirting conversation with Atom Smasher, in which she told him she was "either twenty-six or a and eighty-seven", suggesting her home time period is 1849.[/style] [STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]POWERS AND ABILITIES[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8] KNOWN POWERS:
KNOWN ABILITIES:
STRENGTH LEVEL: DEPENDING ON THE SPELL CAST ANNA CAN HAVE ALMOST SUPER HUMAN STRENGTH, HOWEVER WITHOUT SPELLS SHE HAS A MERE HUMAN STRENGTH LEVEL AND AT ITS BEST IS NOTHING SPECIAL WEAKNESSES:
[/style] [STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]PARAPHERNALIA[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8] EQUIPMENT:
TRANSPORTATION:
WEAPONS:
[STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px;]EXAMINATION RECORD[/style][STYLE= margin: 0px 10px 0px 10px; border: 2px solid #191919; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; height: 125px; overflow: auto; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; opacity: 0.8] Time had past since she drew a breath. It was then she surfaced gasping for air. When the water calmed and she floated peacefully she sighed, opening her eyes to be confronted by darkness. she knew where she was, she felt the magic pulsating through her body. She was everywhere and nowhere. No- this wasn't slightly true, she was lying in a canister filled with water. How she got there she was unsure, slowly she collected her thoughts. Where had she been last? She teleported... Then it flooded back to her, 'blimey, I could be anywhere!' Any unassuming container of water in the world- perhaps even in the universe. It was a incorrect thought this time, as she was escaping the explosion of her study- she thought of water and the relief from the fire. Then there she was, ported in a canister who knew where. Her clothes completely soaked, her rounds floating all about her. She groped in the darkness, not quite afraid of something out of the ordinary, the entire situation itself was in-fathomable to any human. Then she heard it, a seagull chirping. That meant a very specific thing and with that she pushed her goggles onto her eyes and swam to the side of the container feeling the metal sides with her finger tips, she muttered a spell. Her fingers began to glow and the space was illuminated, the water was dark but the ceiling was low and metallic and she could see her drenched reflection looking back at her. She thought then, it didn't matter where she was- just that she could leave. With that she imagined the warmth of her study and with a splash she was gone. Sunlight streamed through the large windows of her study, outside this house overlooked a small town and a branch of river flowing into the Mediterranean sea. She grunted as she tore off her wet clothes, leaving a puddle of water as she walked for a towel. 'That will be the last time I play with fire,' She thought to herself as she left the study and walked along the hall to her bedroom. In her attempt to make a flaming armor, an elemental armor she mixed up the wording and lit herself a blaze. The grumbled at her silly error, but devised regardless the foe self harm by spell cast flames was not the safest way to protect ones self. Though this scripture was out dated, as she entered her room she shuffled for new cloths. Through piles of spell books, random notes, drawings and candles she dug for her suit. The mess didn't phase her, it was the noise that came. A light ringing, entered the glum and dimly lit room. Great, now these JSA wankers were calling for her- it would be one of those days. [/style][STYLE=color: #191919; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center; font-family: courier new]subject examined by Doctor Cyber[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 40px;][STYLE=background-color: #f1e3b4; font-family: times new roman; font-size:30px; color: #404040; min-height: 150px; padding: 5px; text-align: center; moz-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -o-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 10px 10px 0px;]A N N A F O R T U N E[/style] |
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