Happiness is letting go of what you think life is supposed to look like, and celebrating it for everything that it is
Age: 13 Height: 4'9" Weight: 93 lbs.
Sexuality: Straight Relationship Status: Not Looking
Birth Place: Iceland Main Weapon: An emergency sword she keeps as a charm on her bracelet, but she hates using it. Accent: Icelandic
– Never are voices so beautiful as on a winter's evening, when dusk almost hides the body, and they seem to issue from nothingness with a note of intimacy seldom heard by day
Powers of an Boreas Child
Children of Boreas can create an incredibly cold wind around an opponent, the wind will follow them no matter what for a short time. The wind would make the user feel as if it’s 15 degrees (fahrenheit), distracting them and making them vulnerable to attack.
Children of Boreas have the ability to conjure up to ten long lances of ice which can surge forward and impale an opponen
Children of Boreas have the ability to create a dome-shaped torrent of wind, roughly two or three times the size of the user, which can be used to block attacks for a very short time.
Children of Boreas can heal themselves by using ice, absorbing frozen energies which can freeze molecules, renew damaged cells, and also stop bleeding. This can be used to quickly heal minor wounds and slowly heal major, but not fatal wounds. Ice healing only affects children of Boreas, Khione, and Ice/Snow Nymphs as they are the only ones who can draw power from the snow.
Children of Boreas are inherently resistant to the cold, including hypothermia and frostbite.
Children of Boreas are inherently stronger during the winter or on any cold days.
Children of Boreas always emit an aura of coldness, making others around them feel slightly cold. The user can shut it off for a long time if they choose to.
Children of Boreas can turn water into ice or make it severely cold with a cool breeze.
Children of Boreas have the ability to hover or fly, however, the longer they fly the more it drains them.
Children of Boreas can apply the power of 3rd or 4th-degree frostbite to an opponent’s weapon, freezing it to the point that it becomes fragile and easily breakable. It only lasts for a short time, after which the weapon reverts to its normal temperature.
Children of Boreas can create armor and weaponry out of ice. The larger the size and quantity of the weapons, the more energy is drained. They can also infuse existing weapons with ice in order to make them stronger.
Children of Boreas can call upon the icy winds in order to speed up their movements and attacks.
3 Months after the Character is Made
Children of Boreas can create a hail storm, with up to baseball size hail for a short time. The storm will produce powerful, freezing winds. The hail will fire in whatever direction the user wishes, the user will be somewhat drained once the storm subsides.
6 Months After Character is Made
Children of Boreas can create an ice dragon lacking wings, a semi-living construct creature of ice that could be called an ice drake, no larger than 2 to 3 times the size of the user, to fight for them for a short time. This drake attacks with frost breath which can damage and freeze opponents. While the Drake is active, the user has a hard time moving and afterward must rest between making another one.
9 Months After Character is Made
Children of Boreas can shed their flesh and transform their bodies into pure cold air which grants them temporarily immunity from attacks as well as drastically enhances their current ice powers. This ability only lasts for a short time and the user will be left heavily drained and unable to move for some time and could possibly faint after the ability dissipates.
Chi#Children of Boreas are often ambidextrous, a trait they share with Notus' children.
Children of Boreas have a natural preference for places in the Northern Hemisphere, the further North the better. They also prefer anywhere cold in general.
Children of Boreas are naturally skilled at ice fishing.
Children of Boreas make excellent navigators due to their ability to always find North.
Owned by: Natalia ~ Posted on: 13:58, January 9, 2017 (UTC)
"Life is not measured by the number of breathes we take but, by the moments that take our breathe away"
Svanna is speaking Icelandic, until further notice
Scarlett: Having nothing to do for the day, a certain daughter of Mnemosyne sat on the porch of her cabin - writing in her journal. Since the day was fairly windy and cold, the demigoddess was clad in a warm winter outfit - her hair ties up into a high ponytail as she stared down to the pages of her book.
Svanna: Svanna walked slowly through the cabin area, close to tears. She had tried to talk to people, but no one knew what she was saying, and she didn't know what they were saying. Her tribe was secluded from all but other tribes, and even then that was sparse contact. And worst of all she was scared. She didn't really know what was going on, all she knew was that she was somehow at a new place, with lots of people, in an environment that wasn't as cold as she would have liked.
Scarlett: As she stayed sitting on her seat, Scarlett didn't pay much attention to anything. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a girls cry and a slight confused look came across her face. The daughter of Mnemosyne looked up to search for the source of the cry and spotted a young girl, tears in her eyes and rolling down her face. Usually, Scarlett wouldn't bother starting a conversation with anyone but, this was a little girl who looked rather scared and confused. With her mind set the demigoddess pushed herself up from her seat and made her way over to the younger girl.
Svanna: She saw a movement out the corner of her eye and looks up. She sees the girl heading towards her and quickly brushes away the tears with the heel of her hand. She tried to mentally prepare herself for another humiliating experience, but she couldn't do it. She'll be like all the others. She won't be able to talk to me and I'll be even more alone as before. She sniffed and kept walking, just not knowing what else she could do.
Scarlett: Once nearing the girl, Scarlett softly smiled. "Hey there... Are you alright?" She asked in a soft tone, not knowing that the other camper wouldn't understand her.
Svanna: She quickly brushes the tears from her cheeks and mumbles a quick, "No. And unless you can understand me..." She trails off, knowing that it was useless to even try to talk to anyone.
Scarlett: Upon hearing the girls language, Scarlett barley understood her words. "You don't speak english?" Scarlett asked the girl, trying to get the girl to talk more so she could get a better understanding of her language.