Natalie

Perilsflames100's oc.

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*"*I'm different. Is there a problem with that?*"*

Perilsflames100's sona oc. NO USE WITHOUT PERMISSION.

## Appearance

Natalie is one of those girls that has the ability to walk down the street in socks and sandals and not care. She thinks fashion is a waste of time, and just throws something on, her light blonde hair typical in a mess, like she started to brush it, but then stopped, giving her a wild, untamed appearance. Her eyes are a piercing blue, sometimes feeling like you are having a spear thrown into you when you look her in the eye. Then again, sometimes it feels like that because that is what she is doing.

## Powers

An elemental, Natalie is not one to mess with, or else you will find yourself inside of an ice prison. An ice elemental, Natalie can act the part. Cold, clever, and when she hits, she hits hard. Really hard. She doesn't support anyone yet, preferring to stay in her home, away from all the rivalries. Most of the time, when it comes to war, she will join whoever finds her first, but that has not happened yet. Make her mad, make the wrong choice, and find out what happens the ice-lance-through-your-heart-as-you-sleep way. She sometimes accidentally freezes things when she gets excited, angry, or nervous. But don't let that fool you. She can still control it. And if that doesn't work, she keeps her natural abilities fine tuned. Alongside her element power, Natalie has two other abilitys. When someone grabs you arm, it's typically the squeeze that hurts. With Natalie, it's her grip. She can hold on to some of the most slippery things, but only if her hands are completely dry. She has a very large weaknesses though. Natalie is deathly afraid of anything piercing her skin, or, even worse, shots. She hates the feeling of an unknown substance being injected into her, and to her, she would rather fight someone with a sword that a syringe. As for a weapon, Natalie fights with a jagged bladed titanium sword she made herself, etched with a design of the tundra on the hilt. Natalie prefers to use her element power, but if she had to have another choice, she would use Torfens. She loves to sword fight, but nowadays, she has,to practice on an old, beat up punching bag. That has nothing to do with the fact that no onw knows she exists anymore.

## History

Natalie was always singled out. She barely talked, and when she went to school, sometimes other peers would dare each other to tfy and touch her desk. At the time, Natalie didn't know about element power, having never been taught about it, so she just slapped them instead, and she just continued life as normal-ish as she could....until her house burnt down. Natalie never knew what caused it, only that she was lucky. She had been outside in a clearing, camping and watching a meteor shower, when the street seemed to ignite. By the time she had gotten back, her house was destroyed by the flames, and the only room intact was the basement. Her parents were in the hospital on life support, and her sister had disappeared from the summer camp. Natalie now lives in her basement, practically never leaving, both dreading and waiting for the day someone notices the moss covered, slightly melted Bilco doors in the middle of a blacked clearing.

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