Revision as of 05:47, 7 October 2014

Dreamweaver
Player: @heartstringsk3
"I believe you can get me through the night..."
Biographical Data
Real Name:	Kaitlyn April May
Known Aliases:	Dream, Dreamy
Gender:	Female
Species:	Human
Ethnicity:	Caucasian
Place of Birth:	Michigan
Base of Operations:	Millennium City, MI
Relatives:	Matthew May - Father, Pamela May - Mother (Deceased)
Characteristics
Age:	21
Height:	5'2"
Weight:	~110 lbs.
Eyes:	Light Blue
Hair:	Blue (dyed), Blonde (natural)
Complexion:	Milky
Physical Build:	Curvy
Physical Features:	Light scarring over legs
Status
Fame:	██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ ██ Unknown
Alignment:	LG LN LE NG TN NE CG CN CE
Identity:	Secret
Years Active:	<1
Citizenship:	US Citizen
Occupation:	Unemployed
Education:	College Drop-out
Marital Status:	Single
Known Powers and Abilities
Psionic/Empathic Powers
Equipment and Paraphernalia
Earpiece Radio, Wheelchair

Physical Attributes
	Strength			Weapon
	Durability			Armor
	Speed			Reflexes
	Resistance			Stamina
	Dexterity			Agility
	Combat			Regen

Non-Physical Attributes
	Energy			Psionics
	Telepathy			Willpower
	Sorcery			Tech.
	Intel.			Knowledge
	Charisma			Bravery
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Personal

Background

Kaitlyn May had a fairly easy life, really. Her parents were both very loving and reasonably wealthy, and she was well-provided for. This, of course, could not stand. Kaitlyn began rebelling against her parents at roughly fifteen. It started simple - dating a boy (or girl) her parents didn't approve of, arguments, parties, pranks. Then, she learned the art of underage drinking. As soon as she could get her learner's permit, she became a total party girl, doing anything she wanted as her parents tried to stop her. She was well on her way to ruining her life by nineteen - had been for nearly five years, already. What was meant to be an actual peaceful day of driving her mother to and from a doctor's appointment turned tragic when a drunk driver crashed into the passenger side of her car, killing her mother on impact. The force slammed her hard into a passing chemical truck belonging to Mind, Inc, the front for PSI experiments. Whatever was in that truck altered Kaitlyn. The girl didn't wake up for more than a week.

When Kaitlyn finally did awaken, she seemed fine, for about eight seconds. Her empathic powers had developed in her sleep, and now, conscious, unable to control her new abilities, she felt the emotions of nearly every person in the hospital - all the pain, panic, sadness, and anger. It overwhelmed her; she screamed and flailed until her throat was raw, until the doctors were forced to sedate her. Through a couple repeats of this incident, the medical staff were able to keep her awake in a half-drugged state, and soon figured out what had happened. They sent for a specialist in psychic powers to work with her, but in the meantime, they broke the bad news to her. Not only was her mother dead, but her legs had been damaged by the crash, burned by a chemical fire. They were not likely to ever work again, at least not without spending money she or her grieving father didn't have.

The specialist did his best working with Kaitlyn, but the girl remained unresponsive - traumatized, in shock, and still constantly half-drugged. It took some time for her to get enough control of her abilities for them to, finally, release her from care - not because she was entirely ready, but because insurance would only last her so long. The wheelchair-bound girl that her father brought home was a shell of her former self, not quite catatonic, but much too close for comfort. Doctors discussed with her father the option of mental institutions, places where a super-powered girl like her wouldn't endanger others. It was this threat that spurred Kate into activity, agreeing to another tutor to train her. And so it went for the next two years. Kate remained solitary, hidden away. She lost touch with her friends, became estranged with even her father. She wasn't wallowing in her depression, though. She's not completely over the accident, and in some part of her mind still blames herself, but she's moved on. Isolation was simply easier on her powers, easier on others who wouldn't know how to handle the emotional sponge. And then, one day, things finally clicked.

Lifting things with the power of the mind was supposed to be a basic trick, for psychics. Kate had, early on, settled on the very specific idea of lifting herself, getting out of the wheelchair, being free. She'd trained her other abilities, of course, to lesser extents - psionic blasts, mental manipulation - but it was the day that she held herself in midair for several hours that she decided she could still be something. Things moved fast, after that. She designed and purchased a costume from a reputable and discreet tailor, and took on the name Dreamweaver - admittedly cheesy, but the song had played during a difficult time in the hospital, and it had become an ear worm for her. She found herself the cheapest apartment she could stand, and began defending Westside from the gangs that roamed it.

She wasn't quite ready for anything, though. In one instance of defending a woman from a group of Red Banner, she was almost overwhelmed, until the heroine Juggernette charged to her rescue. In return, Dreamweaver graciously offered to buy lunch for her savior, and the two became fast friends. Eventually, Dream encountered Red Spider in Club Caprice, and was invited into the Adventurers, thanks in part to Juggernette's recommendation. Kate was ecstatic - she knew she wasn't much good alone, and the team seemed like a friendly bunch.

Dreamweaver hid her identity from her team, nervous about how they'd take her disability, even forced to hide her distinctive hair under her hood at all times. She made friends with most of the team regulars, though, and due to either trust or accident, most of her friends have figured out her secret, which is a weight off her mind.

Unfortunately, even with a fancy new armored suit courtesy of teammate Lady Justice, her graduation from fighting gangs to higher-profile threats has continually shown her how useless her amazing power to affect emotions really is. It's a blow to her ego that she can't really do anything her teammates can't. Thankfully, her new suit gives her the power to stand and even walk in a stiff, clumsy way, and that's done wonders for cheering her up.

Personality

Katie is relatively bubbly on her own, when unaffected by others, with an easygoing and playful attitude. She's a shameless flirt with both men and women, perfectly willing to entertain either. She is self-conscious about her disability, however; since the accident, she's been much more reserved, embarrassed by her secret even when revealing it to those she trusts; even then, she's still ashamed of the scars and burns coating her legs, faded as they are. She doesn't want to be treated differently just because she has to sit in a wheelchair when in casual clothes. She tends to drink heavily, and thanks to her frame doesn't have a very high tolerance for it, but at least she's a happy drunk.

New to the hero business, Dreamweaver has mostly fought gangs and the occasional demonic cult or Manimal, and has only been out of the city once, to visit Vibora Bay with her teammate Fox. She thinks the idea of her fighting robots or dinosaurs is pretty cool, though, and after an initial hesitance, she is willing to throw herself up against practically anything to help someone or back up her teammates.

Although still haunted by her past, Kate is genuinely pretty happy with her current life. She can often be found in Club Caprice, absorbing the ambient good feelings while drinking herself into a daze to deal with the depression of her apartment building in Westside. It's a vicious cycle, but one she isn't currently willing to break. She prefers spending as much time away from her little home as possible. Still, she helps people, she has friends again, and she's finally able to be proud of herself.

Appearance

Katie is a very short girl, with milky, not-quite-pale skin. She's fairly curvy, but has little muscle on her, making her look somewhat fragile. She has large, sky-blue eyes, and though her hair is naturally a lemony blonde, she almost always has it dyed a variety of colors, currently a bright blue. Her wheelchair is a fairly simple design, made for comfort. She tends towards long skirts, both for their ease in putting on, and for hiding her legs, which are covered in the faded remnants of burns and scars. She wears a pair of dark chestnut-colored glasses.

Powers

Empathy

Although not powerful enough to sense actual, coherent thoughts, or "read minds", Katie can and will sense people's emotional states - whether she wants to or not. She has poor control over her powers, usually unable to shut out others, and her mood is often and easily affected by the general emotional "feel" of her immediate surroundings. As previously mentioned, a place like Club Caprice can brighten her outlook, while the slums of Westside bring her down to despair. She is getting better at keeping herself level, however. Along with this sense, she is also able to actually affect the emotions of others - mostly Kate restricts herself to soothing people who are hurt or panicking, but she is capable of causing fright, mental pain, or even drowsiness, for offensive purposes. A common trick of hers has been to outright put enemies to sleep. She can even use her powers to affect the dreams someone has, able to cause nightmares or something more pleasant.

Telekinesis

Katie is actually a fairly powerful telekinetic, but has spent so much of her training time focused on lifting herself that it doesn't show very well. Still, the fact that she can keep herself aloft through relatively high amounts of pain, exhaustion, or drunkenness is rather impressive. She no longer needs to concentrate to keep herself in the air, it's as easy as a normal person would find standing. She can also clumsily manipulate objects or create shimmering "force fields" around herself or others, for defense or containment.

Weaknesses

Paraplegic: Most obvious among Dreamweaver's weaknesses is the loss of the use of her legs. If her powers are suppressed, or she can't gather the energy or concentration to lift herself, she is basically immobile.

Open Mind: As a side affect of her powers, Kate will sometimes have her very personality affected by someone she is focusing on, temporarily "absorbing" someone else's quirks or mood; even someone's particular tastes, such as a fondness for a certain food or drink. This can, of course, be dangerous, though not to the other person - she's not stealing anything from them. This opens up a rather strange vulnerability - her mind is open to others, easily manipulated; If she's "connected" too much to someone, their desires and her desires become muddled together. This rarely happens in combat, since Kate is very much trying not to connect to the bad guys. This also means that unlike many psychics, her mental defenses are relatively poor.

Noncombatant: Katie is also physically weak and has no combat experience; against enemies with mental defenses, she has little to defend herself with besides force fields.

Can't See Without Her Glasses: Additionally, Katie is nearsighted, her vision blurry without corrective lenses. For the purposes of hiding her identity, she wears glasses in her normal life, and has corrective lenses built into the domino mask of her Dreamweaver costume.