Mimic

You were a Shapeshifter, still learning the ins and outs of your powers along with the upper limits. You hadn't been able to 'mimic' anyone just yet but you were getting a hang of increasing your strength and hardening your skin... minor stuff but the real trick was trying to look like someone else entirely. It was tough and it took quite a bit out of you in the attempt only managing a few 'details' like hair color, size, eyecolor. Changing back was tougher, it took time and sometimes you held a change too long... its why your eyes weren't the same dull greys they used to be.

You could copy just about any living thing... in pieces. Like a cat's claws or a hawks eyes, but the bigger the overall change the more difficult it was. The down side was 'waiting' long enough to 'recharge' to change back and not wait so long that you forget the 'exact' way you used to look.

Your powers revolved around your memory of things, so pictures were handy... alot of pictures. Some a little 'personal' but necessary if you wanted to look like the man you used to be.

Now you have a 'mission', or rather a job to take on... and there's also a few messages in your mail-box, you'd put in a few notices through the official channels that you were looking to team up... as a sidekick or partner to someone a little more experienced. Maybe someone to help with training, your first tutor implied that there was a possibility that you could mimic 'other powers' too but that was a long way off.