Name: Dusty Peterson

Gender: Male, Straight

Age/DOB: 20ish

Origin: Repurposed Earth AAEC

Family: Part of the Reborn group, unknown whether he's got any direct siblings

Other: it might take a bit of work to get a girlfriend, but his powerset would certainly be useful if combined with others!

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 220, portly, would be chubby even if he had Icarus

Hair: Brown with darker and lighter dyed strands, oily, limp, and unimpressive; kept short

Eyes: violet-red, the pink glasses are almost the same shade; he does need them to narrow color vision

Appearance: fair to ruddy, keeps a somewhat spotty beard as shown; is kind of portly and not remarkably fit, but then he figures with his talents he doesn't have to really outrun anything; likes Hawaiian shirts and prints

Genetic Abilities: A strong Vortal presense with good empathy and longer range telepathy than most, but also with unusually high vision, can 'see' radio waves and other normally invisible features; in order to only see what's actually in front of him, Dusty requires the use of specially created lenses that filter out all but visible light, at least he claims they're working. However, in addition to this, he also is able to teleport short distances in what seems to be a burst of Vortal energy a bit like Keenan's. He can only do this less than 100 meters, and only three or four times at most within a short time span (10 minutes) but after a rest of around an hour he can do it again. It was his first foray into this power's use, in his original incarnation in the early 2000s, when he sustained a head injury after teleporting higher than expected, and falling a considerable distance. It was noted by his keepers then, that the injury would prevent him from using any of his abilities, and thus they took him in for surgery, where he and all the medical staff perished during the Synchronicity Events.

Icarus Processing: None, he is suitable for it, but because of the strength of his powers it was decided not to put him through it. Melissa is pretty sure that his build wouldn't change, nor would his strength or endurance, so there's not much point.

Image Credits: Garry's Mod / Tony Hawke

Skills or Profession: Apparently, he's a pizza delivery guy now.
Personality: Fairly laid back, enjoys sitting and watching things from a distance with his keen vision, rather than being in the thick of things. Also enjoys the 'finer' things in life, such as food and drinks, and the occasional drugs that are found by his cohorts. He has a soft spot for colorful clothing, claiming that he can concentrate better if there's some loud visuals he can look at.
Events or History: Currently residing at Lane Mansion, and enjoying the influx of the Hippies tremendously... He remains on hand to ... help them. Though he doesn't station at any of the Dragon Towers, he knows where they all are and sometimes delivers food and drinks.

Dragon

Name: Bubbles
Gender: Female
Size/Shoulder/Length: Small, bipedal; 6'3" hip / 20' l
Colors: Cream Soda beige and bubbly markings in light tan
Features: Bipedal dragon with a raptor-like overall build, small forelimbs with long claws, large stompy hind feet more like elephant pads well suited to running and kicking; body is scaled, though the scales are very fine and shed about once a year; head is long and rectangular, large eyes; tail is very high, body is high off the ground
Powers: Running, Bubbles is a speedy girl, very light on those weirdly big feet. She doesn't really want to be ridden, but sometimes she'll allow it, and at that point Dusty just has to hold on for dear life because she really is fast. With her tail as a rudder she can turn fast enough not to run into things even indoors, though she does occasionally leave foot marks in softer flooring.
Strong Senses; with a long muzzle like that, her sense of smell is extremely keen, and she can spot individuals out of a group with ease, she makes for a decent bloodhound. Also with eyes like those, yes she can see in great detail at quite a distance, and spots small movement up close almost fast enough to match it - a mouse twitches and she's on it.
Parentage: Unknown, but Float seems to be of the same breed
Origin: Adopted from Crazy-Zoroark on Deviantart
Other Info: Well suited to the speedy needs of 'getting the hot food there right now', between her running and his teleportation, they've got this.