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ṧтαтṧ. NAME: Raven Darkholme CODENAME: Mystique BIRTHDATE: UNKNOWN AGE: UNKNOWN; Approxamately 30, though could be older. Looks younger. ABILITY: Shapeshifter LOCATION: New York; 2011. AFFILIATION: CIA FAMILY: Biological - UNKNOWN. APPEARANCE: Can assume the look of anyone. In her true form she is 5'7, blue, scaly skin, yellow eyes and red hair. Most often she is with dark brown hair, blue eyes, and fair skin. RELATIONSHIP: Single SEXUALITY: Heterosexual OCCUPATION: Agent; former waitress. EDUCATION: CIA training. ßïø This story starts out like any other. Two humans weren't exactly the smartest and nine months later ended up with a bundle of joy. Only this baby wasn't like any other. No, Raven Darkholme was a mutant, homo superior. She wasn't born "normal". While other babies were cute and cuddly, Raven was blue. She doesn't remember much from the early years by choice. What she does recall is a family that not only abandoned her, but tried to kill her. Whether she was kicked out or ran away, it doesn't really matter. At a young age she had to learn to fend for herself. Living on the streets and stealing were her only means of survival. One day she happened upon the mansion of the Xaviers. Using her abilities to gain access, she was caught by one ten year old Charles Xavier. She disguised herself as his mother, but he caught on rather quick seeing as his mother was not as kind as Raven was presuming. She turned into her natural form, expecting him to be freightened. But he was not. He wasn't even remotely scared. While human, Charles was the first to show her any kindness. Soon she was adopted by him and his stepfather despite the fact Charles felt bad for using his parents. As a result, she constantly felt like a burden. However for a few years, they had each other. Never having a proper family, Raven latched on to Charles and he became her everything. Charles wound up in a fight with his father at the age of fifteen. It resulted in physical abuse and the hospitilazation of her closet friend. Even though he insisted it was not her fault, though the argument, at its base, was about her, Raven left. She ran away to New York City. Living on the streets was much harder at this point and so she found herself using her ability to look older and attain some sort of income as a waitress. However her ability was never fully controlled. About a year after aquiring her job, Raven had a "slip up". In the middle of a stressful shift, she accidentally took the form of someone else. The entire diner noticed. It wasn't much longer before the CIA was knocking on her door. They really only left her with one option. Work for them or be tested on. That was years ago though. She went through her training and now either helps to find other mutants and commit them to what could only be called slavery or does some other meaningless task. At least meaningless for her. She's already been to both Iraq and Afghanistan, helping to train others. It's better than being some labrat. ✿original Raven ✿au Charles ✿au charles bio CODE