POWER DESCRIPTIONS

What do your powers do? How controlled are they? How do they affect your character and the people around them. Please be rather specific if you can.

APPEARANCE

Tell us whatchu look like. No Bullets. Sure there can be a student uniform why not. As to what exactly it looks like, I dunno. I'll think of something. Maybe brown. Who knows.

PERSONALITY

Tell us whatchu act like. Again, no bullets.

BIOGRAPHY

La Société Minière Bwanawangu would be one of the largest mining companies in Congo-Kinshasa, with products cobalt, copper, and radium, and the only one actually based in Lubumbashi, and it's owned by Jacques-Martinne Bwanawangu, dad.

Surprise-surprise, I was born a year after dad, a Swahili native, and mum, Olívia Ferreira, a Portuguese from Luanda, got married. They did so in Lubumbashi, they did so and so there, and I was so in Lubumbashi. There I was in the laps of luxury, free from everything bad, and I would soon take heir to the throne of a dreaded, treacherous mining company that had no due concern for worker's health, rights, and safety. End of story? No.

I discovered the overall existence of my powers when I was just 11, around two months after blood first came out from the leak in the bottom of the pot. It was also the same time when I discovered that dad was a complete arse. He told me not to mingle with the workers because they're too dangerous? I'd suggest because he's too dangerous. But, oh, wait, the truth was, for the ultimate was that my perception of him was the only thing at stake, and the stakes were overturned. I hated him. And the revenue against the expenses was 20 to 5?

I had to vent my anger at something, oh, lucky me. Lucky, lil' old Amélie. Corrupt cops, first of all. They were all over even in Lubumbashi, the richest city here. See Officier Renard et Officier Poullanne there? They didn't want to change their ways, so I got into their little little things, and manipulated them so much so that they would practically be forced to put their badges down. If things went violent, well, I could just think up a gun or a bazooka or two. And when violence was more frequent and more populous, well, I decided to group up a few other teens who were also sick and tired of such, and called ourself Jashi Uaminifu, the Army of Honesty.

I realised the core for the corruption et cetera. The mining companies that wanted no word out about the horrid situations of the workers' lives and the environment for their work. This was when I was 20, barely out of school, when I targeted the big boy. Bwanawangu. I stopped all activity against the police for three weeks, then launched a surprise attack, holding the boardroom executives hostage in their own boardroom. My demand was clear, to hand the company over to me effective the next business day. My dad thought I was joking? I busted caps onto all of their left knees. The following Monday instated me as the sole executive of the Bwanawangu Mining Company.

That Monday, I issued an order that halted all operations in all our mines. Over the course of two months, I took the time to approve the building of safety equipment and the purchase of safety equipments for all 273 workers. I also raised salaries from 700 USD a year to 1200 and personally signed the paperworks for all of them. And as added measures, I put my own father, along with all his cronies, to the mines, and instated executives not from Congo-Kinshasa, not from France, but from Angola, Congo-Brazzaville, Nigeria, and Switzerland.

And revenue actually went up, after the two months revision. The workers were satisfied, therefore more enthusiastic, therefore more energetic, therefore more efficient, therefore profit.

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