Name: Danielle Andrea Weatherby Codename: Icis Nicknames: Bitch Date of Birth: August 23, 1991 Age: 18 Place of Residence: New York, New York Father: Deceased Mother: Donna Weatherby Siblings: None that she knows of, however her mother has led a rather sordid life. Occupation: Starving Artist and thief

Physical Description

Height: 5' 6”
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Distinguishing Features: Tribal tattoo around right wrist.

-Hobbies: Drawing, causing trouble, going against authority, music


Powers

Mutant Power: Ability to create and control ice

Extents (ability): Can freeze people, and things, as well as create random forms of ice, and can also tone it down to just cool things with her fingertips.


What do you think of your mutant ability: She feels like a freak.


Personality

Psychological Background: Icis ran away from home when she was about thirteen. She found a group of punks and lived with them in squats. It was a hard lifestyle, and it in turn made her hard. She is very cautious about the people she talks to, and also, paranoid. I wouldn't say she was completely stable, given the rough life she has had. She gets mad very easily.


Personality Quirks: Smokes like a chimney, but hate smoke from other people cigarettes. Often hypocritical, and definitely rough around the edges. Hates most guys, unless they're gay, because she has been around so many jerks.


History

General History: Icis was born to drug addict mother Donna. Her father, whom she never knew, she assumed was one in a long train of looser boyfriends. She grew up moving from place to place, with her mother. It was almost as if her mother was afraid to stay in one place for too long. Though she didn't know it, her mother had actually abandoned her when she was three for a year at her babysitters house, but upon conscience, returned and got her.

Icis went through more schools than she could count. New York, Chicago, all big cities. Her mother seemed to thrive on the grit and dirt that those cities held. Icis later found that this was probably do to the strong drug connections, that kept her mother out of whack most of the time. When she was little, she didn't really understand what her mother was doing, she said it was her medicine, and she believed it.

Icis never seemed to make friends easily, even as a little girl. Perhaps it was because about the time she started school, was when she started to realize that what her mother was doing was wrong.

Being a bright child, though her mother constantly protested that she didn't know how that could be possible, Icis was given the chance to go to a gifted school at the age of 8. When she finally got her mother to come in to talk to the principle about it, her mother said she didn't take charity, and pulled her out of the school, and they moved again.

This sparked her hatred for her mother. She was tired of moving from place to place, and even more tired of the disgusting filth her mother kept in her bed. She also found out that that was her mothers main source of income, which sickened her, even at the early age of 9. She tried to get her mother off of drugs. She told her school counselor trying to get her help. They sent a social worker to her house, her mother was just shooting up as she opened the door.

They were in New York now, Icis had just turned 13, and her powers were developing. Her mother was disgusted with her for turning out to be a freak, though Icis couldn't really blame her. It was also at this time that her mother told her that she was going to start helping with the bills around the house, and attempted to pimp her out.

That was the last straw. A life on the street was better than the one she had with her mother. She took off in the middle of the night, and started sleeping in the park. She was scared to death, though she wouldn't tell anyone otherwise.

She started scrounging and eating out of trash cans. It was about this time that Star found her. Seeing a lot of herself in Icis, the 24 year old took her under her wing and introduced her to punk clan. Though nervous at first, she joined them. It was better to be scared with them, than to be alone.

She slowly adapted to this life, and it hardened her, and aged her quickly. She was constantly battling to keep what things she managed to lift for herself. She was constantly in fights when Star wasn't around to look over her. After being caught a few time by the cops for lifting, she decided to try and find a way to make some kind of money, since she didn't like jail.

She started sketching people in the park, and found that at least something she did came to some use in her new life. She was still battling to keep her powers under wrap, though she was sure she could make even more money with them. The people she lived with however, usually stole it. It was one night when she became enraged and froze one of them that her powers came to light, and she was blamed for the sickness that seemed to be making it's way around the clan. She was banished then.

She heard about a school that helped her kind, and was soon on her way there.


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