So I know I'm kind of late with my submission but I read through this thread, story and all, and I couldn't pass up the chance to join it. So yeah here's my character profile. Sorry it's so wordy I tend to get carried away, if there are any grammatical or continuation errors than feel free to point them out, please. I'll admit I did kind of write this out at the last minute.
Full Name: Eve Rosalind Daly
Code Name: Destrillian Prototype 000-000-010 -- The Ice Queen
Age: 22 (10 years captivity; captured at the age of 12)
Gender: Female
Personality: Prior to being captured and forced into an extensive isolation by Viola, Eve was known for being childlike and full of vivacity. She also had the unique and almost obsessive need to learn. Spending her days at the boarding school, poring over textbooks, Eve sought to acquire as much knowledge as she possibly could. She was described as being a fiercely loyal companion, willing to accompany her friends after dark simply to raid the school's pantry for vittles. She was outspoken and often spoke out of turn or voiced her opinions without logically thinking them through. Couple this with an unwavering resolve, a fierce tenacity, and a sense of justice, and she might have been termed as a martyr of sorts. She was the girl who would rally up her fellow schoolmates to sign a petition against a biased new rule or to "overthrow" the newest professor at the institution.
Remarkably even through years of torturous alterations and experimentation, Eve's strong temperament remained unbreakable. She was still the same fiery spirit that used to be spoken of in a hushed revered sort of way by her peers. Preferring to verbalize her thoughts as opposed to internalizing them, Eve suffered greatly for her inability to just "behave" and "shut up." Her strong sense of justice and her strict following of a moralistic belief that everyone had a right to be their own free individual, caused her to be restricted and further confined from her fellow captives. The Viola scientists feared that her attitude would soon result in an uprising against them. Still, Eve socialized freely, being as amiable and as approachable as she had been as a child. Her seemingly limitless optimism that, "one day everyone can all be free" still rang out as clear as day and it still does.
Physical Appearance: The many years of extensive experimental augmentations have left Eve as a barely recognizable person. What was once a warm olive skin tone has darkened to a cocoa-brown hue. Her formerly dark chocolate eyes have lightened to a hazel tone due to numerous corrective surgeries. Also it should be noted that her pupils have been almost permanently dilated. Her hair was once a rich golden-brown color though now those soft curls have darkened to a near black hue.
Facial wise, Eve possesses a very pleasing visage, as one might say. Large eyes, a narrow aquiline nose, softly puckered full lips, and a narrow heart-shaped facial structure all contribute to giving her a slightly angelic appearance. Her face is decidedly feminine and there is a spattering of light brown freckles and a series of dark flat moles all over her body (most noticeably above her upper lip and on her left collarbone).
There are burn marks on her hands and a small tattoo on her wrist; a mere smudge of black ink that barely reads her bar-code: 000-000-010. The imprint has gradually faded into the inside of her wrist, marring the skin there to a bluish blemish. The burn marks on her hands were not caused by an "accident" though she will normally tell you this to avoid the real reason behind the marks. A recent conflict between herself and her own superiors resulted in the reddened raw flesh of burned skin, faint blackened marks have killed off some of the skin cells on her hands permanently. Her fingers remarkably are still very much in tact.
At 5'3" feet tall and 135 lb. Eve is a force to be reckoned with. The impulsive compulsion to train in hand-to-hand combat has turned her body into pure hardened muscles. Eve is probably one of the few captives that is completely comfortable with her nudity. She prefers to waltz around with no article of clothing to cover her extremities. When she is called into the Basement Level 5 area to interact with other captives however, she then garbs herself in a slightly frayed cerulean blue robe, partially discolored from days of misuse.
Elemental Power: Ice
Physical//Elemental Abilities: As the sole elemental manipulator of Ice, Eve is able to directly adjust the molecular structure of water as she sees fit. Any aqueous solution can be directly transformed into a cold solid within a matter of minutes though the capabilities of her power are directly correlated to the volume of the liquid solution in question. For example, a massive body of water such as an ocean can very well kill her if she does not maintain or slow down the pacing of her powers. However a small body of water such as a small stream can be transformed into a thin sheet of ice though the process will exhaust her to the point of weakness.
With the touch of a fingertip or the outstretched placement of a palm, Eve can transfer the coolness that resides within her body to gradually lower the temperature of water. Though hardening it and slowing down the movement of the molecules within this form of matter is an entirely taxing process. Packing the molecules together is not nearly as hard as painstakingly slowing down each molecule to the exact speed that is required in order for her to further solidify the liquid.
She has been undergoing intensive training in order to rectify the painful effects of her powers. Though even encasing a small relatively harmless animal such a rabbit or a marten in a block of ice still causes her to suffer from migraines. Large doses of Distrum has been applied to her neck a multitude of times in order to lessen the severity of these painful headaches.
At the moment Eve can form a shard of ice by freezing a trickle of water in a cup or by freezing a container of water. She can freeze brooks, ponds, streams, and small lakes. By moving her hands over a faucet or some other metallic substance, Eve can gradually form a layer of permafrost by adjusting the temperature of air molecules. She can even freeze the small branches of trees and she has turned flowers to breakable ice within a matter of minutes multiple times.
Forgotten History: Being the product of two young disillusioned teens with only hormonal primal urges to guide them, Eve was passed along through many extended family members. She was also the fourth youngest cousin in her family and as such she was constantly fussed over. Her father, lured in by the prospect of earning money at a newly established corporation, left her mother and her. Eve was finally taken back by her mother after she too had abandoned her child temporarily to focus on her education. She left her with numerous uncles, aunts, and grandparents. Despite knowing this, Eve still turned out to be an affable child, showing warmth and acceptance to everyone she encountered. Her overly friendly nature and her precociousness convinced her mother to borrow money from her affluent parents and send her child to a private institution.
"You only deserve the best, dearest," those were the last words Eve heard before she was sent away with a suitcase packed full of clothing, stuffed animals, and her collection of her favorite books and memorabilia. Eve made friends easily due to her open direct persona, she adapted well to the quietness of the school, and soon forgot the comforts of playing outside and scraping her knees while climbing great oaks. Even when she returned home during her twelfth summer to surround herself with the familiarity of her family, only to be mysteriously stolen away at nightfall, she still persevered.
Crowded in a nondescript van with a number of children, Eve was blindfolded, and instructed to be complacent with the "instructors" that would soon take charge of her. When her mother and extended relatives awoke to find Eve's bedroom bereft of her precious belongings along with Eve herself, they were devastated. A series of tests mostly physical, mental, and psychological in nature were scheduled for her every morning. They completely wiped her fondest recollections of her childhood, so that she no longer remembered the beauty and closeness of her family.
"We are your family now," she bitterly recalls a scientist telling her. Numerous times the greasy chemists, biologists, and teams of doctors would lovingly refer to her as their "daughter" or their "niece" or even their "cousin." She willingly obliged to call them her family, seeing as she could not remember her biological ones at all.
At first she had been very agreeable with the scientists, allowing them to assess the growing ability that they had implemented within her body, and yet as the years grew by she became increasingly aware of their intentions. She learned to resent them after realizing that her "instructors" planned to turn them into human guinea pigs, to endow these poor children with powers, only to mercilessly exploit them upon the rest of her human species. When her memories started to come back into focus, when she gained that clarity, Eve realized that she had been used. Her real family, wherever and whomever they were, she did not know. Although she did gradually learn that the scientists that had lovingly referred to her as a member of their collective family, were not her parents, not by any stretch of the imagination.
Disgusted by this, Eve decided to wait until the opportune moment struck, when her powers had been cultivated and controlled well enough, to strike back against the corporation. Her only wish was to free herself of the godforsaken place and to allow her brethren to be free as well.
I just have a small brain that needs to either read a post all in one go, or sit there for a while and read stuff several times. 
