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 Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2017 9:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2017 9:56 pm
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◆ Aᴜʀᴀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Red with black streaks.
◆ Sᴇᴍʙʟᴀɴᴄᴇ Knights of the Round - [ x ]
◆ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs: She is superbly attuned to combat. She thrives in it. As such, most of her focus and abilities are connected to such. Her instincts, attunement, and talents all revolve around battle.
◆ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs: She is pretty much garbage at anything not involved with fighting or working out. As such, her ability to do chores and the like are lacking at best.
◆ Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ: Ur's Pride / Lorelei "Siren's Song" [ x ]
A powerful gun-blade forged in the deep mountain caverns of the now deceased Mantle kingdom. It is made of a powerful steel and utilizes a combination of medieval craftsmanship, alongside modern day mechanisms. It base for it serves as a combination of six swords that can be combined and formed together to make one large greatsword/zweihander. The blades can be used individually to suit the user's needs, however they themselves are stronger as a collective unit. Using the six weapons, Ur's Tear can change shape that utilizes each blade to a unique potential. The first of which being a great bow shaped anti-tank rifle, which utilizes dust based projectiles, both including arrows and bullets. The second which is a buzzsaw feature that makes use of the blades rotating at devastating speeds while connected to chains, in order to be used at a long or mid range whip like state.
◆ Aʀᴍᴏʀ: Nibelheim [ x ]
A powerful armor, and one of two, capable of being manifested at will due to Raskreia's Semblance. It is normally a complete full body suit comprised of several layers made purely for self preservation of its wearer. However, the armor is lighter where there are joints, allowing for full ease of movements and flexibility. As stated prior, the armor can be willed on or off, with certain pieces such as the helmet being called or removed without other pieces being influenced.
◆ Eǫᴜɪᴘᴍᴇɴᴛ: She normally carries around various sets of clothing, her favorite of which consists of booty shorts with a loose fit crop top and red jacket. Beyond this, she holds a necklace memento of her parents.
◆ Iɴᴠᴇɴᴛᴏʀʏ: N/A
▅▅OTHER SKILLS▅▅
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2017 10:05 pm
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 ◆ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Raskreia has a tomboyish personality. She's rather wild and unbecoming, rude and loud unlike her sister. She doesn't hold back whatever she needs to say, and isn't one to pay much attention to the mood of a situation if something needs to be said. Her hobby and passions consist of being on the field of battle, and she proves as much with her hazardous fighting style, normally going completely battle drunk. Underneath it all, she is still a girl, and cares dearly for her sister and anyone she deems as an ally. If one is lucky, they can even find her tearing up a sob stories or romance films.
◆ Bɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ: Raskreia was a wonderful child. She loved, played, befriended, and cared for. She lived. All of her life was splendid, with very little trouble beyond gentle learning experiences, but in the end, she was always a little bit of a tomboy. Yet despite this, she had a beautifully cheerful soul. Not a day would go by where she couldn't play with her sister and stop smiling. Truly, she loved life. She was athletic, and full of vigor, but she didn't really come into the talents of house chores and the like as she found them to be tedious and boring. A statement that would get her a scolding from her mother more often than she cares to remember. Around her tenth birthday, during the festivities with her twin sister and parents, she ran off to go and collect the present she had prepared. A gift she had been working on all that year to present to her younger twin. But as she did so, she was violently beaten unconscious and taken away by a mysterious man who had become something of a obsessive stalker towards her mother during their time in the Huntsman Academy.
He apparently saw the fact that there being identical twins mean that surely one belonged to him, and as such, he stole Raskreia away and fled into the wilderness. Much time passed with him rushing, and Raskreia couldn't tell how long he had been moving for, but she wouldn't fight back. She couldn't. A child struggling against an accomplished huntsman is nothing short of a fool's errand. Thus, all she could do was accept her face. Would she die, be beaten, tortured, defiled, or what. She did not know. But salvation came to her in the form of debt collectors. Fellow huntsman that work for hire had located and surrounded the obsessed fool, urging him to pay his debts now that he has accomplished his goal. They kept their end of the deal, and now it's high time he kept his. But the man did not have the money, and begged for more time. He wanted to enjoy his prize while he still could, but the collectors would have none of it. They violently brutalized the man before sending his mangled squirming body to the maw of incoming Grimm.
To this day Raskreia can remember his screams of agony and pain. She, oddly, savored it. However, with the man dead, someone else would have to pay his dues. And so they took Raskreia, refusing to return her to her family. Instead, they dragged into the bowels of a foul stench place. One reeking of blood and decay. Rusted metals and ruble. There she was placed in a cell with an older woman covered in scars and bandages. The woman sat inside the room rather comfortably, with a smug look on her face. The guard told her to "take care" of the kid. The woman, who introduced herself as Ur Grandveil, a former Huntress, made it a point of focus to kept Raskreia quickly acquainted with the ways of the arena. There she learned that every person sitting behind these cell doors are death row inmates, and they're being forced to fight Grimm for their survival. You win enough, and your sentence can be revoked, but if you fail, you die. Either by Grimm attack, or execution. In the end, Raskreia was forced to fight for her survival.
And for years she did, growing more and more used to the environment, even making friends with some of the inmates. Ultimately, Ur became like a mother to her. She was taught the ways to win more, and why the love of battle can drive you to victory more so than fear and caution. If you love battle, you're no longer reserved, and your full potential can break free. Fear is only a shell. This knowledge led Raskreia to be an accomplished arena fighter, and for years she rose up through the ranks, gathering the pay she needed to pay off her dues and go home. However, due to an incident within the confines of the arena, her sentences was reinstated, and her freedom stolen. She was to be a contender in the games for as long as she draws breath. The revelation shook her faith. She had fought so long for one goal in mind, and in the end, it was taken from her. Upon learning of this, Ur decided to enact a plan to free her youngest ally.
Using her influence in the arena's upper echilon, she was able to break free long enough to free the imprisoned Grimm, and set them loose on the whole of the arena's populace. With her and her allies, they all make a way to break Raskreia free, deciding that they were already on death row. If anyone should survive it all, out of anyone in that dreadful place, it should be Raskreia. However, before they could escape, the arena owner set loose his prized hired Huntsman. A terrifying man of many accomplishments that help directly influence the flow of battle against the Grimm in recent wars. He had prepared to stop all of the escapees, but he was prevented by Ur. She, too, was a powerful individual from the wars, and fought the man on equal grounds. Unfortunately, due to outside interference, Ur was caught off guard and struck down. But not before landing a terrifying blow on the man as well. No longer being able to fight, he flees, leaving Ur to bleed out on the stone floors.
With her dying breaths, she passed on her sword Lorelei to Raskreia, in hopes of her using it in the future. And carry on her dreams in the outside. Raskreia became Ur's legacy. The escape continued, and one by one the members of their team sacrificed themselves to help Raskreia break free, and ultimately, the final ally, a boy named Thanatos, passed on his armor to her before dying at the hands of Grimm. But his sacrifice allowed Raskreia to break free. After she finally made it to the outside, she screamed out in pain. For the first time since she was kidnapped, she cried out in tears and fear. Her shattered hear cried for her friends, the loss of her family, and the death of her second mother Ur. With her armor dawned, and her new weapon in hand, she left to find a place where she can grow. Grow strong enough to correct the wrongs done unto her, avenge Ur, and bring down anyone and everyone involved with the arena. Until then, she had to hide her identity, and keep herself hidden away so as to avoid the arena's spies.
Her destination would be MEIS academy. There she'd be surrounded by other strong individuals, and she'd finally be able to learn the ways of a Huntsman just as Ur did in her younger days.
◆ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ(s):
❥ Xandra, her younger sister and twin.
❥ The freed slaves from the coliseum.
❥ The weapon given to her by her deceased friend, Ur.
✖ The man who kidnapped and abused her.
✖ The leader's of the coliseum ring.
✖ The Grimm that defeated her, and ruined her mission.
◆ Gᴏᴀʟ(s)/Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏɴ(s): Face off against the one enemy she could never defeat. Then find and kill the ones that ruined her life.
◆ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ Sᴏɴɢ(s):
Mᴀɪɴ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Goddess of War
Eᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Ur's Fountain
Bᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ/Cᴏᴍᴇʙᴀᴄᴋ Tʜᴇᴍᴇ: Make Me Yield
◆ Oᴛʜᴇʀ Iɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: |
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 3:02 pm
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Noble Negative J3T Captain
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