Name: Renee Devon

Eye Color: Milky white; nearly lacking of pupils.

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physique: Skinny in a way that only belongs in fashion magazines.

Hair: Waist-length, straight white; not layered at all.

Clothing: Professional, office-like. Often wears designer-label suits or dresses, never wears t-shirts or jeans. Partial to black and Neiman Marcus. Always in heels.

Other: Extremely pale; the closest to literally being “white” without being albino, though she’s been mistaken for one. Always wears tinted glasses, both for functional purposes and to hide her unusual eyes.

Power: Extreme vocal manipulation as well as some air-current manipulation.

Pros: Good for fending off/immobilizing attackers in a fight from long range. | Can literally throw her voice at whatever volume she wishes by manipulating air flow to carry her voice to a certain distance away from her. | Can break objects—and people—if necessary in a fight.

Cons: Easy to lose control over if she gets emotionally riled up. | Unable to speak at normal tones/without using her power. | Not sustainable once she stops speaking/needs to take a breath.

Personality: Sickeningly calm, though it’s intentional and not at all natural; if she gets riled up, so does her power, meaning she’s not inclined to say how she actually feels—if how she actually feels is annoyed or angry, anyway. Very soft-spoken, but with an air of condescendence that takes a while to notice; hard to miss once one has.

Occupation: Member of “Active Team,” a sort of police unit of Powers. Works as a secretary to the headmaster of the Institute.

Location: Active team living quarters at the Rolph Raleigh Institute, a military academy for Powers.