Name- Ikite Riyoku
Personality-Kind, lively, brash, strong, When too much stress or pain is brought to her she turns sadistic, and bloodthirsty
Sacred Gear- Buki no masutā no jisshi keitai (Embodiment of the weapons master)
This Sacred Gear allows its user to shapeshift their body into any weapon, material, and shape they can think of. However depending on the size, shape, and power the user uses will determine how much energy is lost. Overuse could lead to a coma, or death.
Age- 17
Grade- Junior
How long have you attended this school- Two years
Gender- Female
Short Bio- Born to a wealthy strict family she was expected to do more than just her best. From a young age she was forced to accel in classes that she took no matter what. It was that or be in fear of being beat by her father. Her mother wouldn't do anything about it and actually encouraged it. She was never really their child anyway. They found her one day while walking through the city together in an alleyway. A baby in a small broken basket laid there. They wanted to do the right thing and raise her, but they expected so much from her that it had taken its toll when she was the age of fifteen. The years of constant fear had taken its toll on her. One day while she had just brought home her grades to her parents consistant of both A's and B's she still got struck across the face. It was then turned to a lecture of how she could be a straight A student, and she just had enough. Her mind snapped and she grew angry. She told them to shut the hell up. Her father came across the table attempting to strike her, but she reacted grabbing his arm, and clenching tightly to the point of nearly breaking his arm. She then raised her hand and it turned into a large blade. She ran it through is chest and then ripped it out. She turned to her mother and looked at her with an intent to kill her. Her mother ran but Ikite wouldn't of allowed it. She pointed her other hand morphing it into a cannon and fired a beam of light through her mother and watched as her mother's body bled on the ground. It was then that she returned back to normal, after all the threats to her were gone her mind switched back. Realizing what she had done while looking at her arms which now reverted back to normal she knew she would have to dispose of any evidence. She ran into her room gathering clothes and any essentials she thought she may of needed and stuffed them in bags. Then as she was ready to leave she looked back into the table seeing a letter with her name on it. She stopped to open it and saw that it was an invitation to Kuoh Acadamy. This was her chance to escape, and have a different life. She would accept the request and leave this horrible memory behind. She however needed to remove this deed she had done. She thought of burning the place down and when that thought came up her arm shifted into what looked like a makeshift flamethrower. She now realized that if she thought of something to use as a weapon her body reacted to it turning into what she thought. She thought of fire and her arm did so shooting flames all over the house. Realizing her powers she knew exactly what to do to remove this incident. She gathered her things and ran out of the house as some parts were burning and stood upon a hill that was nearby the place she had been living in. She fired at the house and it caught ablaze destroying whatever may have been there before. However the amount of energy she had used with the cannon was great and she collapsed coughing up blood. Her body was in so much pain and she realized that she couldn't use a lot of power especially since she had just recently learned about her power. She crawled with her bags up the hill trying to get out of site before firefighters, police, and ambulances started showing up. She escaped into the woods that was nearby and fell asleep up against the tree. The next day she took off towards town and boarded a train so she could head towards Kuoh Acadamy where she would try and forget about the horrible thing that she had done. It had been two years since she had done it but the deed still remained in her head, and she would be forever scarred by it.
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Personality-Kind, lively, brash, strong, When too much stress or pain is brought to her she turns sadistic, and bloodthirsty
Sacred Gear- Buki no masutā no jisshi keitai (Embodiment of the weapons master)
This Sacred Gear allows its user to shapeshift their body into any weapon, material, and shape they can think of. However depending on the size, shape, and power the user uses will determine how much energy is lost. Overuse could lead to a coma, or death.
Age- 17
Grade- Junior
How long have you attended this school- Two years
Gender- Female
Short Bio- Born to a wealthy strict family she was expected to do more than just her best. From a young age she was forced to accel in classes that she took no matter what. It was that or be in fear of being beat by her father. Her mother wouldn't do anything about it and actually encouraged it. She was never really their child anyway. They found her one day while walking through the city together in an alleyway. A baby in a small broken basket laid there. They wanted to do the right thing and raise her, but they expected so much from her that it had taken its toll when she was the age of fifteen. The years of constant fear had taken its toll on her. One day while she had just brought home her grades to her parents consistant of both A's and B's she still got struck across the face. It was then turned to a lecture of how she could be a straight A student, and she just had enough. Her mind snapped and she grew angry. She told them to shut the hell up. Her father came across the table attempting to strike her, but she reacted grabbing his arm, and clenching tightly to the point of nearly breaking his arm. She then raised her hand and it turned into a large blade. She ran it through is chest and then ripped it out. She turned to her mother and looked at her with an intent to kill her. Her mother ran but Ikite wouldn't of allowed it. She pointed her other hand morphing it into a cannon and fired a beam of light through her mother and watched as her mother's body bled on the ground. It was then that she returned back to normal, after all the threats to her were gone her mind switched back. Realizing what she had done while looking at her arms which now reverted back to normal she knew she would have to dispose of any evidence. She ran into her room gathering clothes and any essentials she thought she may of needed and stuffed them in bags. Then as she was ready to leave she looked back into the table seeing a letter with her name on it. She stopped to open it and saw that it was an invitation to Kuoh Acadamy. This was her chance to escape, and have a different life. She would accept the request and leave this horrible memory behind. She however needed to remove this deed she had done. She thought of burning the place down and when that thought came up her arm shifted into what looked like a makeshift flamethrower. She now realized that if she thought of something to use as a weapon her body reacted to it turning into what she thought. She thought of fire and her arm did so shooting flames all over the house. Realizing her powers she knew exactly what to do to remove this incident. She gathered her things and ran out of the house as some parts were burning and stood upon a hill that was nearby the place she had been living in. She fired at the house and it caught ablaze destroying whatever may have been there before. However the amount of energy she had used with the cannon was great and she collapsed coughing up blood. Her body was in so much pain and she realized that she couldn't use a lot of power especially since she had just recently learned about her power. She crawled with her bags up the hill trying to get out of site before firefighters, police, and ambulances started showing up. She escaped into the woods that was nearby and fell asleep up against the tree. The next day she took off towards town and boarded a train so she could head towards Kuoh Acadamy where she would try and forget about the horrible thing that she had done. It had been two years since she had done it but the deed still remained in her head, and she would be forever scarred by it.
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