Sergall, Jace (MUTANT)

[Jace Sergall]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width, 500px] [atrb=style,border-top: 10px solid #4477aa;background-color: #222222;] Jace Sergall 17 ✖ male ✖ bisexual ✖ mutant ✖Power/Ability Weather control. Jace has the power to control the weather. For example, he can make it storm, or rain, or let the sun shine. This weather can only cover small areas of about a football field. He has some control over this power, but it also tends to depend on his mood. For example, when he gets mad, a storm cloud can form, and when he’s happy, the sun will shine. Again, he can control it, but it will sometimes happen incidentally. ✖ Personality Jace is a sweet, gentle boy. He is usually nice to people who don't give him a reason not to. He is moderately intelligent, though not as intelligent as his parents would like him to be. This makes Jace slightly bitter towards his parents, as well as his older brother, who is now in his second year in Yale. Jace likes to laugh and hang out with his friends, the only people he fully trusts. He doesn't make friends easily, since he doesn't really open himself up to other people. Jace doesn’t like feeling vulnerable, and is afraid other people might hurt him if he lets them too close. Therefore, he only trust people who he’s known for several years and who he is sure of would never betray or hurt him. Jace has quite a lot of patience, and isn’t pissed off easily, but when you do manage to piss him off, you’d better run, because he will come after you and he will destroy you. Jace can also be a little childish. He wants things to go his way, and when that doesn’t happen, he’ll be upset. This is because he doesn’t want to play by anyone’s rules but his own, because he feels this would make him weak. Jace is as loyal as can be towards the people around him, even his family. He will do anything in his power to help those people, even if that means doing something he doesn’t like. Jace is also a very authorative figure. When he says something, people tend to listen to him. positive -sweet -kind -loyal -patient -moderately smart -authorative negative -has problems opening himself up to other people -holds grudges -little childish sometimes -doesn’t listen to other people; disobeying -acts a little superficial around people he doesn’t know -has low self-esteem ✖ History Jace’ family was what you would describe as normal. His parents loved each other, and they loved their children; Troy, Jace and Ariana. Not many people know that there once was a fourth child. His parents had had another son, even before Troy was born. One evening, when the boy was two years old, his parents went to see a movie and left their baby with a babysitter. It was a big deal for them, the first time they left their child in the care of someone else. During the break, they were called by one officer Janey Kowalzky, saying that their house was on fire. They rushed back home, but all they saw was fire, fire everywhere. Jace’ father tried to go inside to save their baby and the babysitter, but was restrained by a firefighter. There was nothing they could do while they saw their house and their offspring burned to the ground. They never truly got over it, and they still live with the fear of losing their children every day, which leaves them a little overprotective and smothering at times. Jace’ life hasn’t been as affected by this as Troy’s, but he still feels his parents’ loss every day. One other complication was that his parents never hired a babysitter again. Therefore, his grandmother would come to watch over him and his siblings whenever his parents weren’t home. They would always play hide and seek, but nobody had ever been able to find his gran, because she wouldn’t just hide, she would turn invisible. It wasn’t until later that Jace realized this wasn’t normal, and that not everyone had a gran who could randomly disappear. Jace had always loved it, though, and hoped that he, too, would turn out to be gifted, as gran called it. Other people called her a mutant, and an atrocity, but Jace knew that wasn’t true. And people would give him a hard time anyway for being into guys. Jace had always kind of liked school. He was smart. Not genius smart, like Troy, but still pretty smart. He was good at languages, thanks to his father, who worked with people from eight countries. He was fluent in English, French and Latin, thanks to his good private school education. He also liked history. He travelled a lot with his parents, so he actually knew a lot of the places mentioned in his history books, and that combined with his lively imagination made that he really enjoyed history. Ever since first grade, he and Ariana have been in the same class, being a twin. Both of them had periods where they got picked on a lot, Ariana in fifth grade, because she was dyslectic and had a lot of trouble with reading, and Jace in ninth grade, because he didn’t like to play football and preferred singing, but they always stood up for each other. They were not just siblings, they were best friend. It wasn’t until tenth grade that Jace really started hanging out with other people. Since then, he has made some friends, mostly from drama class or music class. This has driven a wedge between him and Ariana. They can still have fun, but it isn’t the same as it once was. ✖ Example Constantine was laying on his bed. He was thinking about his life, the past, his life before he got Changed and how his life turned upside down after his Change. He looked at his watch. Oh shit, it was already eleven thirty. He’d agreed to meet Adele at midnight, and he still needed to feed. He rushed out and went to his favorite bar, which was also the place he usually went to when he needed feeding. He went inside and ordered a beer. He couldn’t really drink normal beverages, but he sometimes ordered something for the smell, or for the sake of appearing normal. He looked around if there was anything good around. He saw a pretty blonde a few feet away. She reminded him of his life before he was Changed, with her blond hair and sea-blue eyes. Everybody had blond hair and blue eyes in Amsterdam. She was also as tall as a Dutchwoman. She wasn’t perfect, but he didn’t have time to look for anything better. Also, she was already pretty drunk, which would save him a lot of time hitting on her. He went up to her and said: “Hey pretty girl. Do you want me to show you a good time?” The girl giggled and followed after him. He lead her to an alley right behind the bar. This alley was one of his most favorite places. He liked the artistic value of it. He often brought girls here, and when he fed on them, he felt like he was in a painting. A pretty girl and a pale boy in a dark alley, no one around. He kissed the girl softly on her lips. She seemed to like it, and kissed him back harder. He kissed her on the lips again, on her nose, and then kissed her neck. His fangs pierced her skin. She gasped in surprise. He looked her in the eyes, and said in his smoothest voice: “You must be imaging something, beautiful. We’re just making out.” She nodded, reassured. Constantine went back to her neck, and drank her blood. It tasted amazing. When he was satisfied, he looked the girl in the eyes again. She did have beautiful eyes, like the Mediterranean sea. “I know what you think just happened. It didn’t I was never here. You past out drunk in this alley, and imagined making out with me.” Constantine checked her eyes, and when he saw the typical confused, unfocused look, he ran off as fast as he could. It was already midnight, so he had to run. He climbed the ladder leading up to the roof, and jumped from roof to roof. When he arrived at the meeting place, he could already see Adele waiting on a bench. He jumped off the roof, behind Adele. “Finally,” she said, without looking around, “there you are. I was afraid you wouldn’t make it.” Constantine smiled and hugged Adele. He had always liked Adele, maybe because she was very pretty. Not that he was attracted to her, but Constantine just like things that were nice to look at. He had a beautiful painting of her on his wall. “So, I’ll be off again for a few days,” Adele interrupted his thoughts. “I’ll leave Tuesday, and Reagan will be in charge when I’m gone, as you know. I want you to make sure the others listen to her, and I want you to help her in any way you can. Okay?” Constantine nodded. He hated Reagan. She was pretty as well, but it wasn’t the same. Reagan was destructive pretty, in the way that a tiger was pretty. She was also a huge bitch, but he had to do whatever Adele ordered him to. Also, it gave him the opportunity to spy on Reagan, since he didn’t trust her at all. Adele looked at him. “Are you okay, Constantine? You look worried.” “No, it’s nothing. I was just thinking. Was that all?” “Yeah, that was it. I didn’t want to do this in front of Reagan, because she might think I didn’t trust her, and it might hurt her feelings. Bye Stan!” Adele was the only one who ever called him Stan. All the other vampires called him Constantine, or Conny if they wanted to make fun of him. He said bye to Adele and went off. This were going to be an interesting couple of days. This character is played by Fedir

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