The crystal lake stretched out before them, glittering like millions of diamonds in the afternoon sun. Similar light reflected off the freshly fallen snow, shone through the dripping icicles of cây branches. The scene was a well painted Winter Wonderland.
The man clad in a áo, áo khoác as white as the surrounding snow tossed his dark gloves away and took his girlfriend's soft hands in his. He lead her onto the crystal ice. Their stolen ice skates slid quietly over the glass-like surface beneath their feet. Aleksander found the sound as soothing as the breeze whistling through the Nữ hoàng băng giá trees, but the brunette beside him seemed too focused on staying upright to enjoy herself. The man almost laughed at her eyebrows narrowed in intense concentration as she struggled to stay upright.
"Stop smiling like that!" Tara objected when she glanced up to see her boyfriend's Cheshire grin.
"Pardon me, darling, but I thought bạn đã đưa ý kiến bạn had done this before."
"I have! It's just... been a while."
"I can tell. You're reminding me a bit of a newborn foul trying to walk for the first time."
Aleksander laughed and skated backwards as she tried to elbow him with a blush. His skates sang on the ice as he glided around her in a wide circle.
"You're weirdly agile for such a giant," Tara quipped with her hands on her hips. She squeaked as the wind tugged at her balance and put her arms out at her sides. Strong hands found her hips, steadying the young woman from behind.
"And you're strangely clumsy for an angel," he replied in her ear. He smiled when she did. "I won't let any harm come to you," Aleksander promised. He let go of her hips only to offer his arm. "Let's enjoy ourselves, princess. My sister can only keep your bodyguard occupied for so long."
"Fine, but no thêm teasing," Tara told him sternly, grinning as she took his arm.
"No thêm teasing," he agreed. "Only flying!" He guided her in a swift, wide arc, her giggles following the wind that rushed past.
The man clad in a áo, áo khoác as white as the surrounding snow tossed his dark gloves away and took his girlfriend's soft hands in his. He lead her onto the crystal ice. Their stolen ice skates slid quietly over the glass-like surface beneath their feet. Aleksander found the sound as soothing as the breeze whistling through the Nữ hoàng băng giá trees, but the brunette beside him seemed too focused on staying upright to enjoy herself. The man almost laughed at her eyebrows narrowed in intense concentration as she struggled to stay upright.
"Stop smiling like that!" Tara objected when she glanced up to see her boyfriend's Cheshire grin.
"Pardon me, darling, but I thought bạn đã đưa ý kiến bạn had done this before."
"I have! It's just... been a while."
"I can tell. You're reminding me a bit of a newborn foul trying to walk for the first time."
Aleksander laughed and skated backwards as she tried to elbow him with a blush. His skates sang on the ice as he glided around her in a wide circle.
"You're weirdly agile for such a giant," Tara quipped with her hands on her hips. She squeaked as the wind tugged at her balance and put her arms out at her sides. Strong hands found her hips, steadying the young woman from behind.
"And you're strangely clumsy for an angel," he replied in her ear. He smiled when she did. "I won't let any harm come to you," Aleksander promised. He let go of her hips only to offer his arm. "Let's enjoy ourselves, princess. My sister can only keep your bodyguard occupied for so long."
"Fine, but no thêm teasing," Tara told him sternly, grinning as she took his arm.
"No thêm teasing," he agreed. "Only flying!" He guided her in a swift, wide arc, her giggles following the wind that rushed past.
Name: Liberation previously known as Obscurity
Alias: Harley Mei Kent
Age: 19
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Height: 5'4
Powers: Super strength, Invulnerability, flight, absolute control of the four elements. 2 swords that grow out of her back
Skill Set: Well trained in all types of combat, hands on fighter, exceptional swords-woman, warrior and endurance
Weakness: Kryptonite, Magic, Apokoliptic weapons, her swords
Personality: cold and distance, a bit loud, can be friendly if bạn reach her, doesn't trust, serious when need be, can be paranoid, wild, low sense of morality - on every counts
Marital Status: Single
Background: We should know
Family: Siêu nhân (dad) Người dơi (father figure) Superboy (Brother) Lois (mother figure)
Note: Still has a feline side but cannot fully transform, she only retained her ability to morph her hands into claws and unsheathable fangs.
Likes: Dancing
Best Friend: Arabella
Loves: Music
Dislikes: The cold
Worst Habit: Sleeping in when it’s cold
Personal Secret: Has a temper
yêu thích Food: Dragon Noodles
yêu thích Color: Crimson
Code Name: Rekka
Mentor/Inspiration: Fire
Relations: Arabella Conley
Base of Operations: New York
Personal Home: ngôi sao City
Occupation: Hero
Job: Bartender
Team: Young Justice
What Symbolizes You: Fire
Biggest Regret:
Dream Career: Dance instructor
Most gần đây Nightmare: Letting my ngọn lửa, chữa cháy get out of control
Spirit Animal: Lion
Alias: Mim (M-im)
Occupation: Child
Powers: all elements, Flight
History:Irene was born the daughter of Devin and Fang Adams. She was raised in her home, with her siblings. Her days were spent lazily, being her daddy’s little girl, until she turned seven. When she turned seven, she killed her oldest sibling, Jon, in a freak accident with her newly found powers. Since then, she has lived in rivalry with her siblings for her father’s attention, which she believes is the only thing keeping her with the family.
Notes: Irene was born with naturally purple hair, something that was different from her siblings. She is the only one to inherit her mother’s power over elements.
This is a short guide to the youngest child in the Adams' family. She will have a longer one for when she's older.