HolySarenbabe
HolySarenbabe
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xxxxxxxx( Charlotte Emily Osborn )xxxxxxxx
Wichtlan ■ Twenty ■ Daughter of Harry Osborn ■ Hero ■ Frida Gustavsson
Loving ■ Optimistic ■ Prideful ■ Intelligent ■ Confident
Superhuman strength, reflexes, agility and flexibility ■ Regenerative healing factor ■ Glider and various bombs
ZOEYPROASHECK
HolySarenbabe
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{Out Of A Cure Character:...}
HolySarenbabe
- **Use the code, "☑," to replace blank boxes below with a check mark and make your selections.
DESIGNATION:
How do you rate yourself?
- □ N0ob
□ Semi-Literate
□ Literate
☑ Advanced Literate
□ Elite
ATTACHMENTS:
Boop I'd like to use this opportunity to point out that English isn't my mother tongue and although I do spell check before every post, I still miss things and my grammar is not perfect, but I do have years of RPing under my belt and there were not complaints so... yeah
TYPE:
What kind of character would you like?
- □ Human
□ Mutant
☑ Proximate
AFFILIATION:
Which team does your character belong to?
- □ X-Men - Good
☑ Brotherhood - Evil
DEBRIEFING:
A female, late teens (18-19?) to early twenties (need to work it out with the timeline) with persuasion/hypnotic pitch/sound based hypnosis type of powers. Still need to polish the background story but general idea is a human father who didn't know her mother was a mutant, her powers began manifesting after the finding of the cure and her father forced her against her will to take it. Her mother (who didn't know about it) was angry and (after revealing she's a mutant) took off with her. She got her powers back later on, and was sent to the camps along with her mother who was murdered in front of her and leaving her rather unstable and with deep hatred for humans. When Magneto liberated the mutants, she swore her alliance to his cause...
RECOMMENDATIONS:
Stinkerz_11 maybe? maybe people from this RP (who is open if anyone wants to join)
DISCLAIMER:
This is a long-term roleplay. We do not tolerate unexplained absences, as is part of the rules which are expected to be obeyed. If you have read the rules and agree to them in their entirety, sign your username below. Otherwise, save us the trouble: do not submit this application and excuse yourself immediately.
X__ZoeyProasheck______________________________________
HolySarenbabe
FACE . THE . F A C T S
- xXXXXXXXXXXXXXTHE BOSS OF ME
ZoeyProasheck
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWHAT'S IN A NAME?
Merryn Quinn Everhart... though if I do use this name, I usually go by Quinn.
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWHO I AM
Lorelei, Lori, The Siren, Q, Merry, Doll...
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWHAT I AM
Proximate... It seemed the pain payed off after all...
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXLAST TIME I CHECKED, I WAS A
I'm a female, I assure you.
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXCOUNT THE CANDLES
I'm twenty one...
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXKEEPING UP APPEARANCES
Most people asked to describe me in one word use ‘petite’. I’m rather short, standing at about 5 '0" or so, on top of that, I’m also skinny with practically no muscle mass, so I do see where it comes from. I’ve been told before that I look delicate, like a breakable china doll; I’m pale, with long blonde hair and, my most prominent feature, big, stormy-blue doll-like eyes. All of those add up to create an innocent and vulnerable image, but appearances can be deceiving and just because I don’t have physical strength does not mean I’m weak…
Perhaps its years of being compared to a porcelain doll, but I have a weakness for anything gothic and Victorian. Corsets, skirts, chokers, chains, lace and leather make a large percentage of my wardrobe. I always try to look presentable, to maintain the image of some mythical, divine creature, an enchanting image of a siren… I don’t always need my voice to make people do what I want them to do… sometimes all I need a look and a smile.
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXLOOK WHAT I CAN DO
- ▐ Persuasion Call it what you will, influencing, psychic suggestion, vocal mind control, hypersuasion, compelling voice, charmspeaking... in the end it's all the same. Some would call it mind control, but in truth, I do not control them... just simply make them want what I want, persuade them that my commands are their own free will... I compel people by speaking, make them follow orders... After getting my powers back, I got stronger, to the point that I can, at times, even make people harm or even kill themselves.
▐ 'Siren Song' Like with the Persuasion, it relies on the compelling voice... by emitting an enchanting melody, I can lure people to me, control them and even make them fight for me. It's rather useful when trying to make little rats come out of their holes... Like a mix between the pied piper and a siren.
▐ (Mental Perception) Sound Manipulation Rather than actually controlling the pitch of the sound itself, I can control the target's perception of the sound, making the person, the mind and the body itself, believe the pitch of the voice is painful to them. I can scream, sing or simply hum, but to my target it will seem as if it's the most painful sound in the world...
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXSTILL LISTENING?
To me, Magneto is more than a ruler, more than just a master to follow. To me, he's a savior, my Messiah, my god... he took away all the pain and made a world where I don't have to live in fear... and for that, I am thankful, for that, I give him my loyalty.
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWELL, LISTEN TO THIS
Come Little Children - from the film 'Hocus Pocus' (Kate Covington's cover)
My Jolly Sailor Bold - 'ApatheticOnion' cover
Heaven-Piercing Giga Drill - Area 11
Euphemia - Area 11
Die Lorelei - Mireille Mathieu
BENEATH . THE . S K I N
- xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWELL, IF YOU ASK ME
- ▐ IntrovertedI don't like being the center of attention, I don't like crowded places, I don't like being around people for long periods of time, it's mentally exhausting and draining... I'm usually the one you'll find sitting silently in the corner with a book, but if it's what's needed for the Brotherhood, than I will make more of an effort.
▐ Loyal I might not be too keen about being around them all of the time, but the Brotherhood are my family now, and we fight for the same cause... I will protect them as teammates should and I will not betray them, or more importantly, Magneto.
▐ Blunt Add a hint of sarcasm to that and I'm probably not the person you should turn to if you're looking for pretty lies to make you feel better...
▐ Unstable I had my fair share of pain throughout my life... and unfortunately, I didn't pass through it unharmed... I'm usually stable and calm but I have my triggers, and when that happens, things can get ugly...
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXUH-OH
- ▐ Humans Hurt me once shame on you, hurt me twice shame on me. I've been hurt by humans all of my life, shunned and nearly killed countless times... I won'tcan't let them come back... not again, not anymore please no more... no more hurt...no more pain... I can't take more...
▐ Burning Maybe it's my powers relating to the sirens, creatures of the sea, but I'm not a fan of the idea of burning alive... I prefer water over fire.
▐ Proximity My powers rely on my voice. I can't control someone if they can't hear my voice... it could be amplified or broadcast, but if they can't hear me, I can't get to them.
▐ Strong Wills It's nearly impossible to defy me... but the right person, with a strong will might be able to break away from my charms... and I do hate when that happens...
▐ Physical Combat I'm not much of a fighter actually... not when I can make others fight for me... I hate being hurt, I've been hurt enough in my lifetime... why risk it when you can make others want to fight for you?
STORIES . TO . T E L L
- xXXXXXXXXXXXXXBIO MEGA
Things were… oddly normal, when I was growing up. At least, they seemed to be. An only daughter, a mother and a father, with an average income, living in an average neighborhood, with average neighbors and average lives… So what if father sometimes mumbled about different people, so what if he sometimes said some people shouldn’t have certain rights, so what if the few times he had too much to drink he spoke about how they should be put to death, the blacks and the gays and the Muslims and Jews and thefeministsandthetransandthewholeworldandtheMUTANTS… it seemed normal at the time… people always hated others, it was the way of life, you couldn’t be loved by everyone… and besides, it was a far away thing, something that wouldn’t and couldn’t happen to us…
But life isn't that easy and happiness is sometimes just found in books.
School, however, was always a nightmare. People like to pretend kids are these innocent angels that can do no harm, but reality is far from that… children can be the cruelest of them all. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words… words scar forever. And kids aren’t all that forgiving… not for a tiny kid who preferred books over fawning over the most popular girl in the playground, not for the kid who’d much rather sit in the corner than pat the ego of a girl with a new shiny toy...
And then mutants stated showing up more and more, headlines, news, the street, and with them came those who were against it, and father seemed to get worse, like the hatred-filled maggot he truly was, slowly he started screaming loud, among the loudest, calling for extermination, annihilation and destruction of the ‘monsters’. Mother tried to calm him down at first (it seemed to work in the beginning, mother always seemed to be able to calm people down… except father) but after a while, she gave up, turning to me and making sure I knew there was nothing wrong with the mutants, that father and all the others were just scared, but they had no reason to, that mutants could be friends, could do amazing things to help the world… I silently agreed, but wondered why she seemed so desperate for me to remember that.
And then it happened. Ten years old, talk of the ‘mutant cure’ in the news and sick of being bullied at school, a simple ‘leave me alone!’ and suddenly every one of my tormentors was gone. It started small, at first, a simple ‘go away’ as a response to ‘give me your toybookluchmoney’, a little ‘give it back’ to a stolen pencil… Mother found out quite quickly, and stupidly, with a ‘you eat it’ to one too many broccolis. I froze in fear as she did, braced myself for horrors as registration sipped into her, but nothing came… She hugged me, told me it was alright, she told me she was just like me in that soothing voice of hers (her mutation, I would later find out… being able to calm people down, even put them to sleep, with the sound of her voice), and that all will be fine as long as we keep it a secret from my father. But everyone is bound to make mistakes and mine was three words. ‘Just… SHUT UP!’. And for once in my life, I didn’t want him to shut up. But he did, and when he got control again, I wished he kept on screaming like he did before, I wish he kept on ranting like he did before I told him to stop. But he didn’t, he just stared at me for the longest moment of my life, eyes blazing with disgust, hatred, contemptanger fear … And then he screamed again. Screamed and hit and pushed… I prayed for my mother to come back, for her to save me, even if I knew she wasn’t home… wasn’t going to be home for a long time… I still sometimes feel the iron grip of his hand around my wrist as he dragged me to the nearest clinic that distributed the ‘cure’, still remember kicking and screaming for help as he held me down and the nurse injected that ‘cure’ into my.
I still feel the tears running down my cheeks as I begged them to take it out, to undo the ‘cure’ and give me back my powers…
Mother found out soon after, and for the first time in my life, I saw her angry. She screamed and fought him, confessed that he himself married a mutant and watched in glee as a look of horror formed on his face. She managed to force him into a deep sleep, deep enough for us to take all of our things and leave. Things were good for a while, better when the proximate began showing up. I nearly cried when I was told I was getting my powers back… and when I did, when I got my mutation back, stronger and better than before… that was the happiest day in my life up until then (still is).
But things never seemed to stay good for long, and then the war began. Mother and I were moved into a ‘camp’ (and I remember watching long ago a television show I wasn’t supposed to watch, about history and about people called Nazis who killed so many innocent people for simply being different, I remember someone saying that its humanity’s duty to make sure it never happens again, and yet…) and things just kept getting worse. Hunger, sickness and murder were all part of everyday life and the cruelty of the humans was unimaginable. On the second year of us living in the camps, mother made the mistake of walking near an angry human and just like that, with her hand still in mine, she was dead. Shot and gone forever…
Life after that was a blur of pain and death, surviving on luck, my powers and insanity… But then Magneto finally freed all of us… He liberated us from our prisons, from our fear… He gave us new hope and a new life, and when he called for us to stand by his side, I agreed with no hesitation. (Father was, apparently, killed by a one of the many metal objects Magneto threw at the humans… I only wish I was there to see it…)
Humans are cruel varmints… unevolved parasites that could do nothing but harm and hurt and killanddestroyandruinand-
If you asked me, I would gladly give my life for Magneto. He is my lord and savior… he freed meus from all the pain… just so others wouldn’t have to go through this again.
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWHERE'S THE LINE?
I am loyal to my savior, Magneto.
HolySarenbabe
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HolySarenbabe
FACE . THE . F A C T S
- xXXXXXXXXXXXXXTHE BOSS OF ME
ZoeyProasheck
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWHAT'S IN A NAME?
Mikhail Ansel Thorne
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWHO I AM
Virus, Vi, Micah, Misha, Brat, Kiddo, Geek, Nerd...
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWHAT I AM
Mutant... didn't really have time for the whole 'Proximate' thing...
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXLAST TIME I CHECKED, I WAS A
Umm... male... you seriously need to ask?
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXCOUNT THE CANDLES
I'm... Fourteen...but that doesn’t mean I'm a little kid! I can take care of myself...
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXKEEPING UP APPEARANCES
I'm about 5 '2", and at this point, I'd like to point out that I'm still growing, thank you very much. I have black hair, and blue eyes, the bluest blue that ever blued, it's like I’m staring into your soul or something, seriously. I'm pretty pale, I blame that on the fact that I'm usually found in dark rooms with computers as my company... apparently, you can't get a tan by sitting in front of a computer screen or hacking into various systems in various sunny countries.
As for the way I dress... I guess like any teenage, computer geek would? I don't know... T-shirts, layers, snickers, jeans... usually just the first thing I pull out of my closet. The glasses, the perks of constantly being in front of a computer I guess, are usually unnecessary when I'm not reading or when I'm not on the computer.
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXLOOK WHAT I CAN DO
- ▐ Cyberkinesis Or simply called 'Technology Manipulation', a 'Technopath', that means I can manipulate technology, computers, robots, hardware and pretty much anything that can be termed as "technology".
▐ Hacking Normally, I'd be able to hack into pretty much anything I can get access to... with my powers, that access expands, and sure, it has limitations, but I can still pretty much hack anything... almost.
▐ Weapon Manipulation Basically, 'Weapon Creation', the thing that keeps me safe. Most of my powers aren't all that helpful in the battlefield, but with this, I can use the machines around me to create a sort of weapon... and yes, I could kill you with a toaster... probably...
▐ Enhanced Intelligence Not entirely part of my mutation but it certainly improved with it... All of this information needs to be stored somewhere and used properly. All the powers in the world are useless if you don't know how to use them, no?
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXSTILL LISTENING?
It's not exactly a power itself, more like a manifestation of the whole 'Technopath' deal, but 'technological empathy' is also part of this package apparently, it's pretty pointless actually, just allows me to know who the television hates more and that the fridge does not like it when it's kept open for long or when you keep opening and closing it repeatedly... The best I can do with this is predict who'll have to deal with more 'malfunctions' (they do it on purpose... the microwave is especially vindictive).
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWELL, LISTEN TO THIS
Knightmare/Frame - Area 11
Crystallize - Lindsey Stirling
BENEATH . THE . S K I N
- xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWELL, IF YOU ASK ME
- ▐ Childish So I tend to whine if I have to do things I don't like or maybe sometimes I don't take things seriously enough... but I'm still growing up, give me a break! Still lack that whole... 'life experience' thing that comes with age.
▐ Snarky Sarcasm is one of my favorite weapons, especially when you get sick and tired of people underestimating you because you're young. Maybe I can't defeat them in combat, but I sure as hell won't go down easily when it comes to a battle of wits.
▐ Caring Sarcasm and cynicism might be my go-to reactions, but that doesn’t mean I don't care about the people around me. The X-Men are my family, and no one is more important than family.
▐ Egotistical I might be a bit too confident, but in my defense, I have a good reason to be. Wouldn't you be if you were this intelligent as well as (probably) the best hacker in the world?
▐ Socially awkwardMachines are more my things... I understand them and they me. People... are a bit harder. I'm not the easiest person to deal with and sometimes giving up and going back to the comfort zone is much easier than taking a risk and maybe getting hurt.
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXUH-OH
- ▐ Connections Sadly, I need some sort of connection to whatever I need to access. Proximity or some sort of link is enough, but I can't get into something I have zero access to.
▐ No technology If whatever mechanical object is in question doesn’t have some sort of electronic or ferrous components, I can't access it. I might be able to crush a car or a bike, but bicycles are out of my jurisdiction.
▐ Losing my mind My mind is the source of my powers, without my mind, consciousness and intelligence, I can't fight, I can't help people...
▐ Being alone The X-Men are all I have now, after my parents died. They're my family and friends, I don't knwo what I'll do if I lose them too (don't tell them I said that though...).
STORIES . TO . T E L L
- xXXXXXXXXXXXXXBIO MEGA
I wish I could say I miss a world where humans weren’t persecuted or a world without war between mutants and humans. Sadly, I don’t; not because I hate humans or because I enjoy the battles, but simply because I don’t know anything else but this. I was three when the ‘cure’ for the mutation was created, four when the war began… not exactly the idea age to actually remember what happened or what came before that. My parents were mutants, part of the X-Men, fighting to keep the balance, to help the humans. One of my earliest memories is of the lower, safer, levels of the Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters mansion and my parents making sure I understood that humans were not some sort of pest that needed to be eliminated, they were living beings, like us, and every living being deserved to be alive, safe.
I grew up there, in the mansion. Raised among fellow mutants on the values of equality and love. It’s a bit cheesy I guess, if you put it that way, but it was, and still is home. There was always a hint of fear and concern during the interactions with my parents, I didn’t see that at the time, but looking back, even there, in the heart of the resistance, it was understandable. A mutant’s ability usually manifests around puberty, everyone knows that, but even that didn’t stop them from worrying whether or not I’d turn out to be human in the end… not because of prejudice, mind you, but simply because of the harsh life humans faced this day and age. As a result, I spent most of my early life hidden in the most protected areas of the mansion, accompanied by books and computers. Sadly, my parents didn’t get to see my powers manifest. I was eleven and the war was still raging on, father took a hit meant for a human, four months later mother died as well, taking with her a mutant who planned on harming a group of humans in hiding.
Three weeks after that, my abilities manifested.
I was always smart (if I may say so myself), always good with computers, with anything technological really, but when my abilities manifested, it turned even easier, I got even better. Logging into networks, hacking computers, talking to machines (not as exciting as it sounds, mind you… just that the ceiling fan hates heat waves and the oven sometimes burns things because it’s fun. Not major classified secrets that will bring down Magneto’s reign of terror here sadly) and enhanced in intelligence. Computers, machines, technologies… they turned into my new ‘best friends’… admittedly not the best thing in the world, but they were always easier than other living beings… I always knew how to deal with them… people? Not so much. With my powers revealed, and no need to go into permanent hiding in fear of being discovered, I remained with the X-Men. They’ve taken me in, even more so than before, kind of taking the role of my ‘parents’.
Being still young (still learning to use and control my powers) means I’m hardly allowed to go out and do field-work. I would complain if it weren’t for the fact that I’m terrible at ‘field-work’… or fighting in general. I can create machines that could fight for me, but that requires other machines that aren’t always there, and as awesome as going out to fight might sound, I know I’d be more useful back in the mansion, monitoring and helping via the technological network.
xXXXXXXXXXXXXXWHERE'S THE LINE?
My parents were with the X-Men, and so am I.
HolySarenbabe
tab Amaterasu ♔ Sawadaxxxxx tab tab • Cheerful tab • Loyal tab • Kind tab • ‘Drama Queen’
tab ▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀
tab ❝ I don't fight... I protect ❞
tab ❚ ❚ ❚ Vongola Familgia
tab ❚ ❚ ❚ Vongola Sky Boss
tab ❚ ❚ ❚ Panda Minore Di Cieli (Momo) ✚ Arm Canon
tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab ➥ 【 Puppet Master ❙ ZoeyProasheck 】
HolySarenbabe
tab Rocio ♔ Damianixxxxx tab tab • Harsh tab • Protective tab • Short Fused tab • Loyal
tab ▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀ ▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀ ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀
tab ❝ You'll have to get through me first if you want to hurt them ❞
tab ❚ ❚ ❚ Kokuyo Gang
tab ❚ ❚ ❚ Kokuyo Sun Right Hand
tab ❚ ❚ ❚ Fenice del Sereno (Anima) ✚ Giant Hammer
tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab tab ➥ 【 Puppet Master ❙ ZoeyProasheck 】
HolySarenbabe
❚ Amaterasu ❀ Sawada ❚
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【 Female 】【 Japanese with Italian roots from a long time ago 】【 Human 】【 O 】
ɴᴀᴍᴇ : Amaterasu Sawada
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs : Drama Queen, Amai, Ama-Chi, Princess
ᴀɢᴇ : Sixteen
םαᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ : December 31
ʜᴏᴍᴇᴛᴏwɴ : Kawashima (born in Namimori)
Sᴇxυᴀʟιтʏ : Heterosexual
Sтᴀтυs : S...single
Cʀυsʜ : Ummm... ahhhh... Rokudo Yousei
ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ : Orange
ʜᴀɪʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ : Orange
ʜᴀɪʀ Sтʏʟᴇ : Waist long, slightly wavy at times
ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ : 5'4"
ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ : 108lbs
ʙᴏᴅʏ тʏᴘᴇ : Petite, doesn’t look like much of a fighter
Vιsυᴀʟ ιᴍᴘᴀιʀᴍᴇɴᴛs : N/A
ᴅᴏᴍιɴᴀɴᴛ ʜᴀɴᴅ : Right handed
Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ : Arm Canon
ʙᴏx Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ : Momo (Red Panda)
ғᴀмιʟιɢιᴀ : Vongola
ᴘᴏsιтιᴏɴ : Twelfth Vongola Boss
Oᴄᴄυᴘαтιᴏɴ : Student, Future mafia boss
✒ Ｐ Ｒ Ｅ Ｆ Ｅ Ｒ Ｅ Ｎ Ｃ Ｅ Ｓ
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ʟɪᴋᴇs :
- ✠ Sweets
✠ Cute things
✠ Her friends and family
✠ Music
✠ Reading manga/watching anime
✠ Cooking
✠ Pineapples
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs :
- ✠ Fighting
✠ Coffee
✠ Horror movies
✠ People hurting the ones she loves
✠ Math
✠ Bugs
✠ Panicking
ғᴇᴀʀs :
- ✠ Losing all those she cares about
✠ Failing as a boss, thus failing to protect her friends and family
✠ All sorts of things that cause her to panic
✠ Hurting others
✠ Drowning
✠ Pain
✒ Ｕ Ｎ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ Ｎ Ｅ Ａ Ｔ Ｈ
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ғʟᴀᴍᴇ тʏᴘᴇ : Sky
Ａʙɪʟɪтɪᴇs :
- ★ Vongola Hyper Intuition: a blood trait passed down through the generations of Vongola Bosses. It determines the eligibility of a person in order to be able to succeed the Vongola, and was described by Reborn as being "a power that could see through all".
★ Hyper Dying Will Mode: A calmer and more stamina-based version of Dying Will Mode. Hyper Dying Will Mode, instead of removing external limiters on the body and using pressure during a crisis, removes internal limiters, therefore releasing the person's hidden awareness. When the internal limiters are lifted, it awakens a person carrying Vongola blood's Vongola Hyper Intuition.
★ Zero Point Breakthrough - First Edition: First Edition: A technique created by Vongola Primo and later used by the Ninth, Tenth and Eleventh Vongola Bosses. It takes advantage of the user being in Hyper Dying Will Mode to create ice that can seal away Dying Will Flames and can only be melted by strong Dying Will Flames.
★ Zero Point Breakthrough - Revised: A technique created by Tsuna during his training with Reborn on how to use Zero Point Breakthrough: First Edition. Using this technique, the user is able to absorb his opponent's Flames, purify it, and add it to his own store of Flames.
★ Zero Point Breakthrough - Heaven Edition:Amaterasu's own version of the Zero Point Breakthrough. It's more of a protecting technique then a fighting ability as it uses the enemy's flame and turns it into an unbreakable ice-shield that can be manipulated and broken only by Amaterasu.
★ Heaven-Burner:Amaterasu's own version of the X-Burner.It consists of a blast of Sky Flames from her Arm Cannon, usable on the ground and in the air.
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ : Amaterasu is a friendly, cheerful girl who tries her best to be optimistic but her ‘Drama-Queen’-like nature usually sends her into a spiral pessimistic thoughts, filled with odd and improbable worst case scenarios and panic attacks. She’s very loyal to her friends and will stop at nothing in order to protect those she cares about.
Being raised in a small, quiet village, Amaterasu is used to the calm and rather uneventful nature of nature. As a result of growing up in such an environment, added to her already calm and friendly nature, Amaterasu is a pacifist, preferring to avoid fights in general and solve problems by talking and negotiating rather than fighting. That, however, does not mean she doesn’t fight: Amaterasu’s one and only goal in a fight is to protect, both those who are dear to her, those who are innocent or anyone else who’s in need of protection.
When she’s around people she trusts, and if she’s calm, she can be rather playful and humorous.
ʙɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ : Amaterasu is the daughter of the 11th Vongola boss, Sawada Tamotsu and his wife, Hotaru. Being a member of the Vongola family herself, Hotaru was never someone who’d back down on a fight or take cover while others fought to protect her, and although she wasn’t a guardian, she was never considered ‘weak’. She often described her and Tamotsu’s romance as ‘love at first sight’, as if they saw each other and knew that the other was their soul mate. Inevitably, they got married and had a child, naming her Amaterasu.
Unfortunately, happiness didn’t last long as the Estraneo family began their ‘reign of terror’.
Not wishing to see his new family get hurt, Tamotsu begged his wife to leave Namimori and go into hiding. Although at first reluctant, Hotaru agreed, bidding her husband farewell before leaving the city and moving into a small village, far from the war raging on the streets of Namimori, living on the money sent to them from the main house. At first, The two females got rare, but constant visits from Tamotsu, who wished for nothing more than being able to be with his wife and daughter, but knew that as things were, it was too dangerous. But when the visits stopped, Hotaru knew something was wrong… soon enough, the wife of the 11th Vongola boss got the message notifying her of the death of her husband.
Growing up in a calm village, Amaterasu turned into a polite, cheerful and peace-loving teen. Growing up, there were always rumors and suspicions floating around regarding the odd suite-and-sunglasses-clad foreigners that could be spotted at times watching over the house and it’s residents, the unknown source of income that her mother dismissed as ‘a generous relative’ and so much more.
Years later, Hotaru taught Amatersau about her ‘special powers’, showing her child how to light the dying will flame, reach the Hyper Dying Will mode and gave her an A-rank ring and two boxes, informing her that when time will come, she will know what to do with them.
Having reached the age of sixteen, Amaterasu’s mother decided to go back to Namimori in order to try and help out with the battle. She informed her daughter about involvement in the mafia, being the granddaughter of the Tenth Vongola boss, Sawada Tsunayoshi, that the father she couldn’t quite remember was the eleventh boss of the Vongola who was murdered by a rival family and that the family was in danger. Although she herself was no fan of fights, Amaterasu decided to aid the family in order to protect those who were dear to her father, unaware that she was, in fact, the next boss.
✒ Ｅ X T R A
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Scᴀʀs :
- ✠ N / A
ᴘιᴇʀcιɴɢs :
- ✠ Both earlobes are pierced
ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴍᴛᴇɴᴛ ɪᴛᴇᴍs :
- ✠ Her Vongola Ring
✠ The Ring her mother gave her
✠ A teddy bear her father gave her a long time ago n one of his visits (Named Kumachi)
Sᴇcʀᴇᴛs :
- ✠ Amai is really good at cooking and baking, mainly because her mother was usually very busy so she took it on herself to cook (and bake sometimes)
✠ She can't draw to save her own life
✠ One of the nice old ladies from the village she lived in taught her flower arrangement.
✠ She cosplayed a few times, but she's usually too shy and tends to panic so she doesn't get to do that a lot she wants someone to do it with her
HolySarenbabe
❚ Rocio ❀ Luciana ❀ Damiani ❚
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【 Female 】【 Half Spanish, half Italian 】【 Human 】【 AB 】
ɴᴀᴍᴇ : Rocio Luciana Damiani
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs : Roci, Luci, Big sis, Onee-Chan, Nee-Chan
ᴀɢᴇ : Eighteen
םαᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ : August 23
ʜᴏᴍᴇᴛᴏwɴ : Small town in Spain
Sᴇxυᴀʟιтʏ : Pansexual
Sтᴀтυs : Single
Cʀυsʜ : Non ATM
ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ : Green
ʜᴀɪʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ : Brown (with a slight orange tint)
ʜᴀɪʀ Sтʏʟᴇ : Long (thigh length), slightly wavy
ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ : 5'5"
ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ : 113lbs
ʙᴏᴅʏ тʏᴘᴇ : Athletic yet feminine
Vιsυᴀʟ ιᴍᴘᴀιʀᴍᴇɴᴛs : N/A
ᴅᴏᴍιɴᴀɴᴛ ʜᴀɴᴅ : Right handed
Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ : Giant Hammer
ʙᴏx Wᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ : Anima (Phoenix)
ғᴀмιʟιɢιᴀ : Kokuyo Gang
ᴘᴏsιтιᴏɴ : Kokuyo Right Hand
Oᴄᴄυᴘαтιᴏɴ : Kokuyo Right Hand, student
✒ Ｐ Ｒ Ｅ Ｆ Ｅ Ｒ Ｅ Ｎ Ｃ Ｅ Ｓ
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ʟɪᴋᴇs :
- ✠ Gardening
✠ Her close friends
✠ Flowers
✠ Hot weather
✠ Singing (mostly to herself)
✠ Wearing dresses
✠ Studying medicine
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs :
- ✠ Annoying people
✠ Most Mafia-involved people
✠ People trying to harm her friends
✠ Rain
✠ Blushing
✠ When Yousei doesn’t listen to her
✠ Perverts
ғᴇᴀʀs :
- ✠ Losing her new family
✠ Being helpless
✠ Bees
✠ Losing control of her strength
✒ Ｕ Ｎ Ｄ Ｅ Ｒ Ｎ Ｅ Ａ Ｔ Ｈ
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ғʟᴀᴍᴇ тʏᴘᴇ : Sun
Ａʙɪʟɪтɪᴇs :
- ☀ Medical Knowledge: On top of being Yousei's right-hand woman, Rocio is also in charge of the medical teams within the Kokuyo Gang. She has a vast medical knowledge (and still learning), allowing her to treat patients far beyond the simple 'healing with sun Flames'.
☀ Strength: As a result of wilding such a large weapon, Rocio acquired inhuman strength, allowing her to easily control her weapon on top of generally making herself scarier.
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ : Rocio is what some will call a ‘tsundere’. She’s harsh and hot-headed, yet caring and loving when it comes to those she cares about. Rocio built herself an image of a strong fighter in counter her soft, lady-like features, and in order to keep that image up, she doesn’t show her calmer, softer side to anyone unless she holds them very close, and even then, she is still makes sure they know she’s not a weak maiden in need for help.
Regardless of the harsh way she acts, she’s very loyal to the Kokuyo family, and mainly Yousei, and will do anything for their sake. She hold a clear dislike towards anything related to the mafia, but nonetheless, she’s willing to follow after Yousei if he sees fit to assist and be assisted by the Vongola family.
She tends to act like a big sister towards Yousei and Hikari (a result of her close relationship with Yousei). Although she can seem harsh and cruel at times, most of the things she does (mainly to Yousei as she’s gentler with Hikari) are done out of concern and care. She’s over-protective at times, but once again, it is always a result of her deep care towards her new family.
ʙɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ : Rocio was born is Spain where her father, an exchange med student from Italy, met her mother who was studying in the same university. The fell in love, got married and had two children, Rocio and her older brother, Alejandro. Growing up as the children of two doctors, both Alejandro and Rocio grew up under the wings of medical knowledge, always being taught new thing by their parents.
When Rocio was nine, they moved to Italy when her parents got a promising job in an important hospital. Unfortunately, never had the chance to fully enjoy the new, well-paid jobs. Four months after they moved to Italy, Rocio and her family were involved in a shooting, leaving both her parents dead, her older brother critically injured and Rocio herself in a bad, but not life-threatening condition. After Rocio woke up in the hospital, she found out what happened, discovering that the attack was a result of a clash of two Mafia families that left her an orphan, and her brother dangling between life and death. Although she herself got better with each passing day, Alejandro’s condition was worsening until one day he passed away.
Now on her own, Rocio began harboring a grudge against the Mafia, while her passing for wanting to study medicine grew, wishing to become a doctor so there won’t be another ‘Rocio’ who’d lose her beloved ‘Alejandro’. Rocio, who was still in the hospital, shared a wall with a member of the Kokuyo group, Katashi Joshima, who traveled to Italy and was also injured in an encounter with the Mafia. Katashi heard about her story and approached her, befriending the now-orphan, talking her and offering comfort, from one person who lost his family to Mafia wars to another. He told her about the Kokuyo group, and Rocio immediately asked to join. Although at first reluctant to allow such a young child to be involved in such a dangerous world, Katashi agreed, taking Rocio to Japan with him and becoming her teacher.
Years later, Rocio had mastered the usage of the sun flame, using its powers to heal and to fight. She trained and gained a brute force that allowed her to handle her weapon, a giant hammer, with ease, as if it weighed nothing. Although usually harsh and rude, Rocio maintained her girly and gentle side, taking up gardening to calm herself. Then rumors of the return of Mukuro’s descendant coming to Namimori reached at group and they immediately began working in order to locate and recruit him as their leader.
At first, just like with everyone else, Rocio didn’t like Yousei, but soon she began changing her mind. The older girl took the role of an older sister upon herself, standing by Yousei’s side and protecting him. She took the role of an older sibling seriously, unwilling to let anyone harm her ‘little brother’, setting the safety of her friends, and mainly Yousei, as her goal, her reason to fight. She became his mentor and friend, suggesting taking up Mukuro’s personality as a shield. Rocio later became his Right Hand Woman.
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Scᴀʀs :
- ✠ Various, small scars from training
✠ A bullet scar on her shoulder, close to her neck (from the incident that killed her family)
ᴘιᴇʀcιɴɢs :
- ✠ Both earlobes are pierced
ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴍᴛᴇɴᴛ ɪᴛᴇᴍs :
- ✠ Medical tools that belonged to her parents
✠ Her rings
✠ A small pendent that belonged to her brother
✠ Her gardening tools
Sᴇcʀᴇᴛs :
- ✠ She actually likes it when people compliment her, she just hates the fact that it makes her blush all the time.
✠ Although she's harsher towards Yousei, he's also the one she'd go on murderous anger rampages if anyone dared to hurt him.
✠ She actually a pretty good singer, she just doesn't do it because she's shy.
✠ She's planning on studying medicine after she finishes high school
✠ She sometimes slips into Spanish when she’s pissed off
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