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 |  Subject: Kushami Hageshii (WIP, No touchy)  Mon 26 Oct 2009, 7:02 pm | |
| ~!*We all have a persona*!~Name:She's had many names over the years, but she currently goes by Kushami Hageshii
Age:700+
Visual Age:Lower twenties
Gender:Femme Fatale
Personality:Kushami is an odd ball. She can be anywhere from bitchy or sweet depending on the situation. She is a loyalist at heart, and will never betray someone she is loyal too. This doesn't mean she can't lie or just pretend to be loyal though.
Appearance:
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Body
Her body is small, lithe, and supple. A true woman’s body, Or at least the true woman that every man doth desire. However this body is a trick in some ways. Her strength is brutish, Muscles able of exerting force quite beyond that which should be able to be exerted by muscles much larger than muscles of her size. However thanks to her tiny body, her true strength lies unbetrayed. She is quite often underestimated, assumed to be a weakling because of her stature, however it is quite the opposite. She can take a hefty beating, and deliver an even more brutal one in return.
However, Despite the beasts strength within it, it is truely a woman’s body. Supple flesh, warm and smooth, touchable. Muscles that while they are firm and can deliver strength, can be soft, and touch with gentle touches. Her breasts are large, C30-36, and firm, eternally young. Her skin has nary a wrinkle upon it. Now it may seem like she is beautiful, and it’s because she is. She is eternally immortal, transfers other people’s life force into her body, reduces her own aging, brings her body back to the prime of it’s youth.
Hair
Her hair is a blondish color, some would describe it as strawberry blonde. It's just past her shoulders.
She takes quite good care of her hair, so it's quite soft and smooth. As opposed to most black people, her hair is actually naturally straight and blonde, or perhaps unnaturally grown such a way. After her incomplete fusion with Schmetterling it changed into blond hair, just as her blind eyes changed into ones that could see. It was also straight and no longer curly.
Clothing
She may be wearing anything at any time, Be warned, Because i mean anything, Which includes nothing.
Tattoo/Medium
Yes, Kushami's Medium takes the form of a Tattoo. Her doll is in essence contained within her body, and rarely comes out unless neccesary. The tattoo is usually quite invisible, but it becomes darker and darker as she uses more and more of her powers, until it is completely visible.
[You must be registered and logged in to see this image.] This is quite obviously over her left eye.
~!*That exploits the burdened weight that lay hidden within*!~
Extras, but not mandatory;:
Height:5'7.5"
Weight:110~
Hair:Strawberry blondish
Eyes:Orangey Yellow.
Nicknames:Depends on who you ask. Unless you have history with her, you don't get to know any.
Reiatsu Color:Orangey yellow, just like her eyes.
Reiatsu Power Level:Erm..Elitey hopefully.
Likes: (AT LEAST 5)
Dislikes: (AT LEAST 5 )
Habits/quirks: (3-5 )~!*Just as time halts to a stand-still*!~[History/Background:
Schmetterling, Arc 1
Kushami Hageshii was "born" like all bounts. Thanks to that experiment in soul society, Her budding soul was forever horribly altered, turning her into a vampire before she was ever born.
However, said vampiric tendencies remained dormant, and she grew up as normal as it is possibly to when your blind. She managed to get around pretty well though, using hearing instead of sight.
Nothing can remain dormant forever though, and that includes a vicious will to eat souls...this became active and asserted, and gained control of her life in one violent day, at the age of 12.
She was out in the woods with a friend, a small boy of her own age. They were maybe 100 feet from the border of the village..within view of a guy who was supposed to be watching the path for visitors (the village had had a problem with raiders lately) but usually spent his time getting high on various herbs.
Well a bad thing happened to the boy. He tripped, and fell, cracking his skull open. Well then something odd happened. She'd been blind her entire live, nee? But then she sees something, in a way. The boy's soul, disconnected from it's body.
A huge urge overcame her....the soul looked so...pure...and delicious...she ate it. Somehow absorbing it's essence into her own....Oh it was...Delightful. Then something rather strange happened. A butterfly flew out of her chest.. Floated in the air...And then swelled, burst, and developed into a man.
She cannot see him as we would, but she can see him in a way. His reiatsu glows brightly in her minds eye, so she can see him more or less, a bright man surrounded by a bright aura, a dark purple aura.
He introduced himself as Schmetterling. He thanked her for awakening her. And that's when her life started to go downhill.
The watchman was actually not high for once this day (He'd run out of weed), And he saw this happen. He also saw the man appear out of the butterfly. He yelled, summoning more men as he ran to investigate.
At this point the massacre started.
Schmetterling dissapeared, reappearing behind the watcher. His hands ripped through his back, the man's heart in his left hand. Blood spurts out of it, splattering onto Kushami. She sees his jaw snap open, opening to proportions that no natural man could achieve, the bright purple sight of it in her minds eye snapping shut over something...Which could only be the watcher's head.
She see's his soul rising from his corpse, and the urge overwhelms her again, she lunges at the fresh soul, devouring it, and some of his flesh at the same time. As the warm meat and blood slides down her throat she is in a viable ecstasy, and indeed something is making her underwear damp.
Now the watcher's yell alerted people, and his shriek as he was killed summoned them. Three men to be precise. What they saw was a slave girl, the blind one, the one they all assumed to be stupid just because she was black and ontop of that she was blind. They saw her hunched over a man whose body is covered in blood, his blood splattered over her chest and on her face. They see another man, White, With wraps around his eyes, And no shirt, Simply a long black cloak, And he has blood on him too.
Role-Play Sample:~!*The clock starts to move again, and the pendulum resets....Begin*!~ |
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