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Cool name. Accepted.Full Name: Asamoya, Zabuza
What S/he Would Like to be Called: zabuza
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Appearance(picture preferred but not required):
Personality: Zabuza is a calm and quiet man, that mostly prefer solitude; not because he want too be alone, because he don't want to harm anyone more then necessary. Not always honest when it comes too his feelings, even if he say he prefer solitude, does he not want anything else then be around others, fearing and hating too be alone.
Many vile reputations and stories surrounds him, and he often just ignore it, even if it hurts him too know what people think about him; he have got used too it. Even then, he think about others before himself, always worried that he might harm them. His life has been shaped around his disease, about the toxins in his body that might harm, and kill others. Hence have the problems too let someone touch him and he might over-react to it.
Always when he work and fight, is his mind mostly about security, is the mask intact, is there any bleeding wounds? It all make him very defensive, and somewhat person with an OCD considering his mask, often is his fingers around to make sure its intact.
Tribe: Poison
Tribe Rank: Second in command
Strengths(at most 4): Ambitious, Loner, skilled tactician involving his tribes way of fighting, lastly he can use most all poison's but his specialty is using the poison to create a large cloud that resemble fear bearing a blank and scary face.
Weaknesses(at least 2): His own body, not two strong with extended time in hand to hand battles.
Friends: Shinaka
Enemies:TBA
BF/GF/Crush:TBA
Weapon(optional): He carries around a long bent hilt saber.
History: Zabuza was born a small boy in the poison clan, he was a imperfect child. HE was not born with the strong immunity to poisons. So his father took him into the woods at night away from his tribe. He then poured and forcefully made his own son to drink a highly rare and extremely dangerous poison. Once morning rose, zabuza's father was dead, and he was alive, sick, weak and highly frightened. The tribe leader and second in command, took zabuza into the castle making sure to keep a good distance from zabuza. Now the tribe pushed their resources to now contain zabuza's breathing to keep the poison now only locked inside of him. So they constructed a mask to keep everyone else safe. From then on zabuza was force to be the deadly weapon of the tribe until zabuza earned the right to be the second in command once the last second in command took the right to lead fully. Now he uses his free time to try and find a cure for himself or find a way to give an immunity to everyone in the village. But, his free time is short with his new position, but it is better than just being a weapon to toss around and use.
AcceptedFull Name: Edir Ilvain
What She Would Like to be Called: Has no preference.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance:
A young woman with a height of 5 feet 3 inches, Edir is just about thoroughly average in stature, though her muscles are surprisingly well toned and built. Possessing metallic silver hair like her father's, Edir allows it to grow roughly to shoulder-length, wearing it mostly without style. Her eyes are, again, like her father's, also peculiarly silver. Adorning herself in lightweight leather armor, Edir shies away from more cutesy, 'womanly' garb.
Personality: A rash, untempered young woman, Edir is quick to judge and even quicker to anger. Still seeing the world through a somewhat idealistic (if pessimistic) lense, she perceives things as either being black or white. You are with her, or against her. Despite this, Edir tends to get along well with those she agrees with, so long as they continue to agree with her. A lifetime of being fatherless and living in what was essentially poverty has also imbued a deep sense of insecurity with a dash of paranoia in the woman, not to mention a few bad experiences with men.
Tribe: Lightning
Tribe Rank: Mercenary
Strengths(at most 4): Possessing uncanny skill with both her dual swords and her lightning abilities, she has managed to mimic her father's fighting style in that she has deeply integrated swordsmanship, elemental control, and acrobatics together. With the blood of Varen Ilvain flowing through her veins, the woman is also ungodly fast even in comparison to the other members of the Lightning Tribe.
Weaknesses(at least 2): Quick to judge, rash and easily angered, insecure about herself, has father issues to an extent.
Friends: TBD
Enemies: Maintains a fairly constant state of being pissed off at Varen for having not given a damn about her, if he even knew she existed in the first place.
BF/GF/Crush: None
Weapon: Dual shortswords, similar to her father's style with them, excepting the whole teleporting all over the place thing. Her unusual speed, even for a Lightning member, does tend to yield an effect almost similar to teleporting around her enemy.
History: Seventeen years ago, a significantly younger, and still as much a horn dog as now, Varen Ilvain visited one of the village of the Lightning Tribe. There, a young farm girl caught his fancy, among other things. This woman became Edir's mother, birthing her soon after. Edir spent most of her early life learning to farm and exploring the forests around her home until her natural talent at manipulating lightning earned her the eye of one of the nearby nobles. This noble practically adopted her, training her to fight with both sword and electrical bolt. Having heard tales of Varen Ilvain from both her mother and this noble, she eventually set out on her own to track down her bastard father a few years ago, taking contracts as necessary to survive.
Accepted!Full Name: Junko Uesugi
What She Would Like to be Called: Queen Uesugi
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Strikingly alluring with long, flowing brunette hair and dark eyes, Junko Uesugi wears the somewhat heavier armor of the Light Tribe while standing 5 feet 6 inches tall. She is almost never seen without her makeup, and makes a point to smile often, to give the impression of kindness and "weak" femininity. This is, of course, an absolute lie to subvert her enemies.
Personality: Two-faced, logical, and highly calculating, Junko Uesugi did not manage to reach her position as the head of the Light Tribe by being kind and gracious. She crushed her enemies, befriended and brought over those who would join her, and dominated the political battlefields of her tribe. Willing to use all means available to her yet still believing she is leading her people to prosperity, Uesugi is a true crusader of the Light. If that prosperity is grown from the seeds of her dead enemies, all the better.
Tribe: Light Tribe
Tribe Rank: Leader
Strengths(at most 4): Extremely cunning and well-versed in matters of state and war, Uesugi is also an accomplished swordsman who uses her elemental ability to sheath her blade in solidified Light, a practice that is ancient and well-known to the Light Tribe. By sheathing the blade in solidified Light, it is said to hone the edge to such strength and sharpness that plate steel cannot stand against it. Forming a film of solidified Light is also significantly easier to maintain than to generate an entire sword of Light.
Weaknesses(at least 2): Practically fanatical in her devotion to her people and Tribe, meaning she is constantly looking for ways to advance herself and those around her. Occasionally this means backstabbing allies when it is most opportune, or sacrificing regiments without a shred of remorse to win a battle or war. Because of her tactics, Uesugi is not particularly well known as a leader to be trusted, but her armies are mighty enough to warrant recognition.
Friends: TBD
Enemies: TBD
BF/GF/Crush: None
Weapon: Uses a single, simple longsword.
History: With a muddled, dark past, Uesugi tends not to discuss her prior actions. She did what she had to, and it resulted in her coming out on top. The ends are all that matter.
What? I was so excited to role play as Grant... You know his thoughts about the Life Tribe being neutral. Can we discuss this?I decided to make the Life Tribe a neutral tribe, and any tribe may go there and seek refuge or medical attention