[member="Jay Scott Clark"]
I feel as though characters should not be measured by their power, as no character has "power" by quantity, only by quality.
I don't see things concretely, nor do I see things abstractly. Everything to me is circumstance and happenstance. I want to explain what I think, but I really can't, and it's kind frustrating not to get it all out into words. Where some people see Silara as a written character who is defined by the threads she is written in and the feats she is performed, I see a living, breathing, organic person who exists in fiction and could die with the stroke of a pen. For some reason everyone sees real life as abstract after a certain point, but still see written word as concrete, two-dimensional. Everything to me is bigger than life, and at the same time less than important. Some people make choices in life because they're afraid of the outcome, but I guess I'm apathetic to consequences because I'm aware and accept the end result that every human is going to face in life - much is the same with my characters, and anything else I write.
Because I am willing and do write my characters as I feel would organically happen, I believe it makes them more than just a two-dimensional piece of writing and comprehensive amalgam of parts. I see every single unexplained space in her character, her life, and just know that it isn't just not written and thus a hole, it's an unexplained part of her life with the potential to be explored. She isn't set, she isn't planned out, things just happen. I can't say she's better than somebody, but I can't say she's worse. I can't say anyone is better or worse than anyone, because plainly those kinds of arguments are empty and pointless to me. I see two people, two characters if I want to retain what little sanity I have left, and I see a little bit more than what meets the eye.
What does this have to do with the question at large?
My answer to your question is: We don't know, and we shouldn't pretend to know. There isn't an answer, it's defined by how we live, breathe, write, and die. Nobody is better, nobody is worse, and yet at the same time we're a hopeless contradiction of constantly being different and unique.