Post by Miyu on Dec 30, 2012 10:43:23 GMT -5
Out of Character:
Name: Ah-lee-ka
Other characters: Everie
In Character:
Name: Miyu
Aliases: Trouble, The Honshu Hobbit, Gremlin Child
Race: Yokai - Rokurokubi
Age: 186
Gender: Tomboy (Female)
Occupation/Class: Kitsune Tamer/Trouble Maker/Bandit/Wanted Criminal/Fire Bug/Miniature Psychopath
Orientation: Straight
Physical Description:
Looking at Miyu would perplex even the most complex minds. No matter how many times you scan from head to toe, you swear you are staring at a prepubescent boy. Even when her mouth opens it is rarely anything you would expect to come out of a girls mouth, in tone and words. Does it come off threatening? Because, well, how threatening can a flat chested, four foot and seven inches, eighty-six pound little runt be?
Over all, she truly is a fragile child with very little in the way of built up muscle anywhere. Thankfully for her, it has blessed her with some speed and flexibility. The garments covering her body are red and black, with each layer having a different pattern from the other. It makes her "unique". In reality, it was pieced together out of boredom when sorting through a trunk full of loot that was generally clothing only.
From there she spritzes herself up with randomly tied ribbons and jewelry that is entirely asymmetrically on her body. Atop her head is a fox mask that she wears for fun, as she is in no way a fox, kitsune, or even a fan of them to begin with. They were simply the easiest to train so far. In her mouth is usually a lit wad of tobacco, using a straight pipe she plucked from another bandit's mouth as he died.
Most of the time she is seen with random bandages and wrappings on her limbs. These are usually results from attempting to "tame" other creatures. She sports a few scars from her first two success that are well covered by her clothing. Both of her "pets" carry a red ribbon tied in a bow around the neck to signify they are hers, and hers alone.
Full View
Personality Description:
Can you time travel? Would like to teach Miyu how? Not in the sense of exploring the past or corrupting the future, but for those every so often, once in a blue moon occasions where her mouth opens to form two simple words. "Oh crap". Unfortunately, the moon always seems to be blue for Miyu. Considering she never means well for anyone but herself, it probably shouldn't strike her as a surprise that she is constantly in trouble.
Despite what the world thinks of her antics, there is a certain smug grin that is upon her face, staring "down" at the world from her near miniature stature. If anyone needs an example of egotistical airhead, look no further. No matter the task, she is the self-proclaimed god of it. Taming rabid Kitsunes? Sure thing, just gotta let em bite and kick a lot first. Then whack em with a stick. Seriously. She has tamed a whopping two this way. It is most likely out of constant fear and submission they are "tamed".
There is, much to her denial, a tiny voice in the back of her head. It is a worse creature than she is. And it talks. Often. To her. And tells her to do devious little things. Like push children into mud to make them stop crying. Or take someone's shoes because hers are "dirty". And other things, like cutting clothes up that hang to dry while their owner bathes near by. Total psycho? Nah. She doesn't talk back to it. She just listens.
Likes/Dislikes:
[L]Matches...matchesmatchesmatches
[L]Flint stones
[L]Gunpowder
[D]Water in any form
[D]How "low" her bounty is
[D]Being called crazy
History:
To say this child has not relished in the recent chaos would be the most outstanding understatement since time began. With all of the world going to hell, it is given her the playground she has desired.
Starting off merely spooking humans with her stretchable neck, Miyu soon grew bored of being a one trick pony. She had to step up her game. Before she was fifty she learned a new trick. Taming creatures. The term is used in the crudest sense however, as her methods are anything but effective. It was not initially intended for her to tame a kitsune. For some reason, she kept getting bit. That needed to stop. Once the little vermin ceased nipping at her legs she began an attack of her own with a thin branch. Several whacks were delivered to the poor things skull as swiftly as she could.
When it began to flee, Miyu began to chase. She was not about to let this little rodent escape her wrath. Her little legs scurried about as fast as they could allow her, swatting away as she stayed on the heels of the kitsune. Lucky for her, it was a tiny little thing that submitted shortly after running out of steam. She was not convinced. Miyu spent the next ten minutes scolding it, and occasionally rapping it on the skull again.
A few more decades whizzed on and she started noticing strange posters around the province. Posters of her. My god she was famous. Or at least that's what she thought until she read the last bit regarding "Dead or Alive..preferably dead so she can't escape". For most, this might break their little heart. For Miyu, stars appeared in her eyes. She was a wanted criminal. People wanted to kill her, capturing certainly wouldn't do. Scouring the poster again she realized two things that utterly pissed her off. The drawing was crude at best, and, perhaps worse, the bounty was rather low.
Did they not know who she was? What she was capable? Or just how drop dead gorgeous she was? She would have to talk to someone about this. Being the kind to sniff out her own trouble, Miyu's eyes darted around for the nearest guard. If she were taller, the kick to the shins still would have been necessary. Someone told her to, and who was she to not listen. As the man grabbed for his injured leg he found himself staring at an odd child, shoving a paper in his face, demanding to have it redrawn and the bounty upped. Clearly, she was insane.
Moments later he realized she was the one on the poster. An attempt to get over his injured leg and bring some might down upon her had to be made. After all, how often does a little runt of a criminal just waltz up to you and present themselves. Sure the bounty wasn't that high, but it was better than nothing. His attempts were rather futile. Once Miyu realized he was intending to collect and not adhere to her demands, she set him ablaze, then tossed the poster onto his burning body. She wanted it redone, so she would just have to destroy them all, with a little bit of hell in between to make that little number go higher.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Overly confident in her own abilities
Light frame makes her rather agile
Usually accompanied by one of the two creatures she has tamed
[W]Overly confident in her own abilities
[W]Doesn't wear much in the way of armor
[W]Pokes her nose into everyone's business
Weapons/Armor:
Typically, she sports a daishō set, the longer cased in a red saya with white cloth wrapped around a majority of it, and the shorter in a solid black saya. These two blades are wielded in a fashion similar to the "yet to be created" Niten-Ichi-Ryu technique. Other weapons include a pair of kusarigama, and on the occasion she truly needs it, a nodachi is stashed in a cave she will flee to when the going gets tough. Actual capability to wield the weapon effectively is unknown, as she usually just waves it about wildly to get people to leave. Armor is beyond Miyu's use, though it might just save her skin one day if she bothered.
Magic/Skills:
(hint hint, PSO nerd alert)
Skills
Hishou Jinren-zan - A counter attack launched with her kusarigama. The first is sent out low near the knees, then followed by the second near the chest/head.
Renkai Buyou-zan - An extreme derivation from the path of Niten-Ichi-Ryu, this move brings the might of both blades onto a target in quick succession in an attempt to crack or destroy whatever is placed in the way.
Magic
Gifoie - As if she took a swig of alcohol then spewed it onto you holding a lighter in front of your face. Causes mild burns upon skin. The more she does it, the weaker the flame gets. Eventually she blows out smoke.
Other:
-Note/Disclaimer/Whatever- she does not know Niten-Ichi-Ryu. The little twit wouldn't have the attention span to learn it even if it fit in the time line. Still, it's the best technique to describe how she fights, so it's in there. Sorta. Don't eat my face for it... ._.
-Note numero2- The Kitsunes are referred to as Pudge and Sloth. Pudge being the smaller of the two and Sloth the larger grey one. Neither names are suiting, as Pudge is tiny, and Sloth is not a lazy fox. Sucks belonging to an evil child.
RP Sample:
Neglect due to previous character? Yea, neglect. Unless you guys say otherwise, then I suppose I will crank one out. But I'd really, really, really rather not.
Name: Ah-lee-ka
Other characters: Everie
In Character:
Name: Miyu
Aliases: Trouble, The Honshu Hobbit, Gremlin Child
Race: Yokai - Rokurokubi
Age: 186
Gender: Tomboy (Female)
Occupation/Class: Kitsune Tamer/Trouble Maker/Bandit/Wanted Criminal/Fire Bug/Miniature Psychopath
Orientation: Straight
Physical Description:
Looking at Miyu would perplex even the most complex minds. No matter how many times you scan from head to toe, you swear you are staring at a prepubescent boy. Even when her mouth opens it is rarely anything you would expect to come out of a girls mouth, in tone and words. Does it come off threatening? Because, well, how threatening can a flat chested, four foot and seven inches, eighty-six pound little runt be?
Over all, she truly is a fragile child with very little in the way of built up muscle anywhere. Thankfully for her, it has blessed her with some speed and flexibility. The garments covering her body are red and black, with each layer having a different pattern from the other. It makes her "unique". In reality, it was pieced together out of boredom when sorting through a trunk full of loot that was generally clothing only.
From there she spritzes herself up with randomly tied ribbons and jewelry that is entirely asymmetrically on her body. Atop her head is a fox mask that she wears for fun, as she is in no way a fox, kitsune, or even a fan of them to begin with. They were simply the easiest to train so far. In her mouth is usually a lit wad of tobacco, using a straight pipe she plucked from another bandit's mouth as he died.
Most of the time she is seen with random bandages and wrappings on her limbs. These are usually results from attempting to "tame" other creatures. She sports a few scars from her first two success that are well covered by her clothing. Both of her "pets" carry a red ribbon tied in a bow around the neck to signify they are hers, and hers alone.
Full View
Personality Description:
Can you time travel? Would like to teach Miyu how? Not in the sense of exploring the past or corrupting the future, but for those every so often, once in a blue moon occasions where her mouth opens to form two simple words. "Oh crap". Unfortunately, the moon always seems to be blue for Miyu. Considering she never means well for anyone but herself, it probably shouldn't strike her as a surprise that she is constantly in trouble.
Despite what the world thinks of her antics, there is a certain smug grin that is upon her face, staring "down" at the world from her near miniature stature. If anyone needs an example of egotistical airhead, look no further. No matter the task, she is the self-proclaimed god of it. Taming rabid Kitsunes? Sure thing, just gotta let em bite and kick a lot first. Then whack em with a stick. Seriously. She has tamed a whopping two this way. It is most likely out of constant fear and submission they are "tamed".
There is, much to her denial, a tiny voice in the back of her head. It is a worse creature than she is. And it talks. Often. To her. And tells her to do devious little things. Like push children into mud to make them stop crying. Or take someone's shoes because hers are "dirty". And other things, like cutting clothes up that hang to dry while their owner bathes near by. Total psycho? Nah. She doesn't talk back to it. She just listens.
Likes/Dislikes:
[L]Matches...matchesmatchesmatches
[L]Flint stones
[L]Gunpowder
[D]Water in any form
[D]How "low" her bounty is
[D]Being called crazy
History:
To say this child has not relished in the recent chaos would be the most outstanding understatement since time began. With all of the world going to hell, it is given her the playground she has desired.
Starting off merely spooking humans with her stretchable neck, Miyu soon grew bored of being a one trick pony. She had to step up her game. Before she was fifty she learned a new trick. Taming creatures. The term is used in the crudest sense however, as her methods are anything but effective. It was not initially intended for her to tame a kitsune. For some reason, she kept getting bit. That needed to stop. Once the little vermin ceased nipping at her legs she began an attack of her own with a thin branch. Several whacks were delivered to the poor things skull as swiftly as she could.
When it began to flee, Miyu began to chase. She was not about to let this little rodent escape her wrath. Her little legs scurried about as fast as they could allow her, swatting away as she stayed on the heels of the kitsune. Lucky for her, it was a tiny little thing that submitted shortly after running out of steam. She was not convinced. Miyu spent the next ten minutes scolding it, and occasionally rapping it on the skull again.
A few more decades whizzed on and she started noticing strange posters around the province. Posters of her. My god she was famous. Or at least that's what she thought until she read the last bit regarding "Dead or Alive..preferably dead so she can't escape". For most, this might break their little heart. For Miyu, stars appeared in her eyes. She was a wanted criminal. People wanted to kill her, capturing certainly wouldn't do. Scouring the poster again she realized two things that utterly pissed her off. The drawing was crude at best, and, perhaps worse, the bounty was rather low.
Did they not know who she was? What she was capable? Or just how drop dead gorgeous she was? She would have to talk to someone about this. Being the kind to sniff out her own trouble, Miyu's eyes darted around for the nearest guard. If she were taller, the kick to the shins still would have been necessary. Someone told her to, and who was she to not listen. As the man grabbed for his injured leg he found himself staring at an odd child, shoving a paper in his face, demanding to have it redrawn and the bounty upped. Clearly, she was insane.
Moments later he realized she was the one on the poster. An attempt to get over his injured leg and bring some might down upon her had to be made. After all, how often does a little runt of a criminal just waltz up to you and present themselves. Sure the bounty wasn't that high, but it was better than nothing. His attempts were rather futile. Once Miyu realized he was intending to collect and not adhere to her demands, she set him ablaze, then tossed the poster onto his burning body. She wanted it redone, so she would just have to destroy them all, with a little bit of hell in between to make that little number go higher.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
[W]Overly confident in her own abilities
[W]Doesn't wear much in the way of armor
[W]Pokes her nose into everyone's business
Weapons/Armor:
Typically, she sports a daishō set, the longer cased in a red saya with white cloth wrapped around a majority of it, and the shorter in a solid black saya. These two blades are wielded in a fashion similar to the "yet to be created" Niten-Ichi-Ryu technique. Other weapons include a pair of kusarigama, and on the occasion she truly needs it, a nodachi is stashed in a cave she will flee to when the going gets tough. Actual capability to wield the weapon effectively is unknown, as she usually just waves it about wildly to get people to leave. Armor is beyond Miyu's use, though it might just save her skin one day if she bothered.
Magic/Skills:
(hint hint, PSO nerd alert)
Skills
Hishou Jinren-zan - A counter attack launched with her kusarigama. The first is sent out low near the knees, then followed by the second near the chest/head.
Renkai Buyou-zan - An extreme derivation from the path of Niten-Ichi-Ryu, this move brings the might of both blades onto a target in quick succession in an attempt to crack or destroy whatever is placed in the way.
Magic
Gifoie - As if she took a swig of alcohol then spewed it onto you holding a lighter in front of your face. Causes mild burns upon skin. The more she does it, the weaker the flame gets. Eventually she blows out smoke.
Other:
-Note/Disclaimer/Whatever- she does not know Niten-Ichi-Ryu. The little twit wouldn't have the attention span to learn it even if it fit in the time line. Still, it's the best technique to describe how she fights, so it's in there. Sorta. Don't eat my face for it... ._.
-Note numero2- The Kitsunes are referred to as Pudge and Sloth. Pudge being the smaller of the two and Sloth the larger grey one. Neither names are suiting, as Pudge is tiny, and Sloth is not a lazy fox. Sucks belonging to an evil child.
RP Sample:
Neglect due to previous character? Yea, neglect. Unless you guys say otherwise, then I suppose I will crank one out. But I'd really, really, really rather not.