[No Image Available Because She Doesn't Believe In Selfies]

Name: Jessica Sorrow; The Unbeliever
Origin: Greenverse - Nightside
Gender: Female
Classification: Former human; Major Player; Member of the Authorities
Age: Unknown
Powers and Abilities: Super strength, stamina, reality warpingacausality, can erase people and objects from existence, teleportationtelepathy (John's thoughts were progressively unraveling by simply being in her presence)
Weaknesses: Pretty much batshit insane
Destructive Capacity: At least building level+/Likely higher (was erasing buildings left and right; and it would be considered to be a very bad thing for her to show up on Earth)
Range: At least a hundred meters
Speed: Human
Durability: Incorporeal (her very nature makes it difficult to kill her; the only reason she even continues to exist is through a constant appliance of sheer will)
Lifting Strength: Superhuman
Striking Strength: Superhuman
Stamina: Tends to have periods of "rest" but superhuman otherwise
Standard Equipment: Her teddybear
Intelligence: Above average at least, but remember...batshit insane
Notable Attacks/Techniques:

John explains how nothing in the modern world or the Nightside could effect her.


1) I don’t carry a gun, or any other kind of weapon. I’ve never felt the need. And weapons wouldn’t do any good against Jessica Sorrow anyway. And weapons wouldn’t do any good against Jessica Sorrow anyway. Nothing could touch her any more. Something happened to her, long ago, and she gave up her humanity to become the Unbeliever. Now she doesn’t believe in anything. And because she doesn’t believe with such utter certainty, all the world and everything in it are nothing to her. None of it can affect her in the least.



Further explains her propensity for making people go poof.


2) But when she’s up and walking, everyone gets the hell out of her way. Because when she concentrates her unbelief on anything or anyone, they disappear. Gone forever...

3) But Jessica Sorrow would have none of them, and people and places vanished under her angry glare as she continued her rampage...

4) My job was to present it to her in exactly the right way, so that it would defuse her anger and send her back to wherever she went when she wasn’t scaring the crap out of the rest of us. Assuming, of course, that I had found the right thing. And that she didn’t just storm right in and unbelieve me out of existence...

5) It’s not easy having a conversation with someone you know thinks she’s only listening to voices in her head. And who can drop you out of existence on the merest whim.



Easily tears through a wooden door like she's parting curtains.


6) The heavy oaken door was reinforced with heavy bands of black iron. It must have weighed five hundred pounds, easy. It didn’t even slow Jessica down. Her thunderous feet marched right up to the door, then her fingers plunged through the thick wood and tore it like cloth. The whole door came apart in her hands, and she walked through it like a hanging curtain



Her...strange nature is further elaborated on.


7) “My past was so appalling, I had to make myself forget it, had to make it unreal, had to make it never have happened. But in doing that I lost my faith in reality, or it lost faith in me, and now I only exist through a constant effort of will. If I ever stop concentrating, I’ll be the one to disappear."



Notable OBD Victories:

Hogwarts (Harry Potter)

Notable OBD Losses:

Other: