Children of Deimos have the ability to send a wave of terror out in front of them which causes anyone affected by it to imagine something they fear; the bigger the wave, the more energy used. This can leave them vulnerable to attack.
Children of Deimos have the ability to unleash their battle-lust and fight to their full potential; however, they are temporarily blind to friend or foe and attack anyone nearby.
Children of Deimos can become resistant to all types of physical attacks for a short time.
Children of Deimos can send out waves of terror and fear that may paralyze an opponent and cause them to stop attacking for a short time. But the user cannot attack the opponent while the paralysis is in effect.
Children of Deimos are immune to any senses of fear and terror, making it impossible for them to get scared and panic in battle.
Children of Deimos are innately proficient in most forms of combat and hold a higher state of physical prowess.
Children of Deimos emit an aura of fear and terror, making people at least slightly afraid when near them. They can turn it off for a long time if they wish.
Children of Deimos know the fears of everyone around them, as well as how a person is likely to cope with that fear.
Children of Deimos have the ability to calm the fear of others.
Children of Deimos are able to project a person’s worst fears into their mind, causing temporary trauma and confusion into them. This power is only active for a short time, and loses some of its effect the more it is used on the same person.
Children of Deimos have the ability to conjure a real version of someone's worst fears, however, the child of Deimos is not able to control the conjured fear and is susceptible to them as well; they are also drained of a moderate amount of energy when the fear is conjured.
Children of Deimos have the inhuman ability to leap great distances at once which can be used to dodge or attack. Upon landing, a small tremor is unleashed which causes anybody within a few feet to lose their balance.
3 Months After Character is Made
Children of Deimos have the ability to focus on a person’s fears and mimic the abilities of that fear for a short time. If the user focuses on a pyrophobe, they will get some powers over fire. If the target is scared of a specific animal, they gain some abilities of the animal. (If the feared animal is a spider, the user will be able to generate webs from their wrists and crawl on walls.) And if the target is afraid of death, the user can drain some of their life-force and make them think they’re about to die. This power cannot be used to become incredibly powerful or instantly kill and the power can only be used once in a fight.
6 Months After Character is Made
Children of Deimos can turn the fear and terror of others around them into emotional energy and then tools, objects, weapons and other items, create semi-living constructs and/or create structures/buildings of varying permanence; however, only up to 3 combative/non-combative items or 1 semi-living construct can be conjured at a time and it cannot be larger than roughly 3 times the size of the one that conjured it. The longer they maintain combative/non combative items and semi-living constructs, the more it drains their energy, so they are more limited for the time they can keep these things cohesive. The fear constructs will terrify/scare anyone they touch.
9 Months After Character is Made
Children of Deimos have the ability to become a spirit made entirely of terror. In this state, they can change into a tangible form of someone or a group’s worst fear. The tangible form of the fear is the same size as that fear exists in naturally, is immune to all attacks, and the fear’s strength is greatly increased from its natural strength. The more the user is feared, and the more the form the user is in is dreaded, the stronger the user’s form is. The user can only stay in this state for a short time, after leaving this form, the user will be extremely drained, not able to move and could possibly even faint.
Children of Deimos are known to hate the idea of losing people they care about.
Children of Deimos typically enjoy fighting and combat, since their father is considered a war god.
Children of Deimos normally love scaring people and watching them drown in fear and terror, making Halloween a special holiday for them.
I cannot take any more... I'm so glad that I'll never fit in. That will never be me; outcasts and girls with ambition, that's what I wanna see.
Tyler: "Ugh, I hate having to do this stupid cabin checklist every weekend," he says as he tosses the check list onto his bed. Tyler grabs his wallet and slips it into the back pocket of his blue jeans, walks out of his room in the cabin and then out the front door of the cabin, "Ugh, the weather's not even good out, I might as well not even go to the mall," Tyler muses, then sits down on the steps of the cabin and ties his shoe that had managed to come loose in less than 5 minutes. He stands up, and starts to jog towards the parking lot of camp, which, is quite a ways away.
Sasha: Being the parking lot that same day, she was supposed to be going somewhere. Or at least that's what Diana tod her. She's been waiting in the parking lot for two hours, or at least about two hours. "Goddamn it," she muttered. Wearing her usual black top, black skinny jeans, and brown low boots, she was dressed up pretty normally. Muttering curses under her breath, she huffed. Might as well go somewhere, she thought to herself. Running a hand through her long brown hair, she had a somewhat annoyed expression on her face.
Tyler: As he neared the parking lot, he saw Sasha, he wonder why she was wearing black on a day like this, it wasn't even noon yet and it was scorching hot. He pulled the lanyard with the key on it, out of his pants pocket, "Where the heck did Gracie park her car," He says to himself as he walks up the "sidewalk" to the parking lot, coming closer and closer to being with ear range of Sasha.
Sasha: Unwrapping the paper off of the stick of gum she had taken out of her pocket, she popped it in her mouth with ease. Seeing him, she cocked her neck as she had thought she was the only one here. She sighed, thinking of the thought of driving somewhere considering she hated driving, finding it tiring and boring. Trying to fan herself with a magazine she found, she grew hot.
Tyler: Tyler reaches the end of the sidewalk and steps onto the asphalt of the parking lot, "Where the hell did Gracie park that stupid thing, or did John drive it last," Tyler groans, "Ugh," then he spots it and begins to walk towards the car, which means he has to walk past Sasha, Tyler notices Sasha as he walks by her and says, "Allo."