Delilah Stone

Name: Delilah Stone
Age: 22 (Can change if required)
Occupation: Forensic pathologist (look it up)
Sexual orientation: Bisexual
Powers/abilities: Psychokinesis, corresponding power (unknown)
Likes: Strawberries, dead bodies, science, a solution, a challenge, comedy, movies (specifically horror), reading, writing short stories, fruit and nut dairy milk, children, wide open spaces, hot chocolate, coffee etc..
Dislikes: Sexism, disrespect, peppers, romance movies, failing, small spaces, most people, tea, people who cannot take a joke etc...

Bio:

Delilah isn't really sure when it happened...Perhaps it was the day her mother threw herself from a bridge and into oncoming traffic, or maybe it was the slow months of grieving that eventually evolved into years upon years of underlying grief, disbelief, utter shock and confusion as to why her mother would even consider doing such a thing. But one thing was for sure, the blonde had lost a mother but had gained something in return...Something that she never wanted, never wanted the ability to conjure. Psychokinesis, or 'telekinesis' as it is more commonly known as. Well, such an ability is considered an extreme rarity actually where one who possessed such a power can allow them to influence a physical system without physical interaction. In more rare cases, people known to have this power also have a corresponding ability which she has yet to discover but can be extremely dangerous and hostile if her powers have a sudden, unexpected flare or outburst.

In Delilah's case, however? It had luckily not gotten to that stage just yet but she did not waste any time in learning to control this new...Thing that literally appeared one, traumatic night. Well, she tried at least since she was one of the most renowned forensic pathologists in the industry and at the age of 22? That was astounding in by itself. The trouble with this is that the blonde has a certain tendency to not show the emotions she is truly feeling in a specific moment, so almost as if to punish her, Delilah's 'ability' has a habit of flaring to life in these few, rare moments where she has little to no control over what occurs around her even when she has little to not control in the first place.

But she's learning...Gradually, it has taken a few mishaps here and there to recognise what exactly triggers such an outburst of her power or 'nesis flare' as she likes to call it and spends the rare, few hours of her free time attempting to delve into the scarce amount of research on a topic such as warping and how to maintain/control such an ability. This research is where Delilah discovers the mention of a type of gene called the 'metagene'. Apparently, a rare gene such as this causes one to gain powers and abilities during freak accidents or times of intense psychological distress...At last, something is beginning to make sense along with a well-named category for a person who inherits/has this gene type...A metahuman.

As fascinating as the term 'metahuman' may sound, Delilah isn't really sure she fits into that category...Or any really. She has never been particularly good at the 'social norms' of life and instead excelled, thrived even in industries that were completely beyond someone of her age...But she persevered and now tries to live her 'ordinary' day to day life without causing a sudden sinkhole in the road or spilling coffee on her favourite shirt when it's too far away and she tries to use her ability to her advantage.

Ones thing is for sure, the ruined shirt count keeps escalating by the day...