Post by viper on Mar 1, 2010 21:36:34 GMT -5
Miya 'Aisu' Kagami
" Many of them crave conflict. Gory struggles. It becomes something akin to weeping, longing. Their screams are not born of a desire for combat... but a desire for death. "
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» TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOWALIAS Miya
AGE 19
GENDER Female
SEXUALITY Heterosexual
ETHNIC Japanese
FACTION Other-Irkalla
POSITION Wraith
» YOU'RE IN THEN OUTPERSONALITY She is generally shown as to be calm and open minded. In fact, many comparatives can be made between her personality and Yin and Yang, which she appropriately wears the symbol of, the Taijitu. The forces of Yin and Yang are generally described as opposite but complementary forces and the same can be said about her. She can be calm and collected, but also a fierce competitor. These two qualities can be referred to as opposites.
However they are not absolute in their differences, and the same can be said about Yin and Yang. Furthermore, the forces of Yin and Yang are interdependent, meaning that they cannot exist without their counterpart. This can also be compared to Miya's personality. Her whole nature seems to be similar in principal to this metaphysical concept and will protect anybody if they need it.
ADORES
- the cool winter days
- walking during the day
- making money from jobs
ABHORS
- deserted areas
- scorching summer days
- failing jobs that are given to her
SKILLED
- with assassination weapons
- sneaking around
- hand-to-hand
FEARS
- being alone most of the time (but required)
- watching things die in front of her (limited to anything the can die)
- death (her own)
» MEMORIES, SUPPOSED TO FADERELATIVES Shimazu Kagami - dad - deceased - Dad and trainer of Miya but was killed during a small scale riot but the cause of the riot was unknown
Raina Kagami - mom - deceased - She trained miya in using the iron spikes which included target practice and close range combat but died side-by-side with Shimazu
HISTORY From a very young age Miya was forcefully trained by her father in being an assassin which determined that type of wepons she excelled at using which were the typical assassination type wepons like silenced guns, and daggers. However she did excel at one weapon in particular which was a pair of long iron nails fastened to opposite ends of a single chain. She is also able to use her hand-to-hand combat very effectively. Miya comes from a long line of assassins would do anything for money, making them enemies in various places. Despite this, Miya bears no mercy when killing enemies.
However when all the training stop is when her mom and dad died from a riot that her parents were a part of and were gunned down with almost everybody else. From then on she managed to take shelter with a family that took her in from the streets until she got the money to get her own place after saying goodbye and thank you to the family that helped her she got her own place. Now she lives alone as happy as ever and doesn't look like she had anything horrible to live through, but even then she continued to train in secrecy to become an even better asssassin then she ever was by taking on a few jobs such as spying and killing.size]
» WHAT I LIKE ABOUT YOUNAME Shintai
RP-HISTORY 2 years (on May 14, 2010)
SAMPLE Spyk's eyes widened. "Bounty hunter, you say?" They might benefit from meeting Matrym. His luck simply rubbed off on people he passed on the street, sometimes. Quietly, Spyk said, "Dovie'andi se tovya sagain." That meant it's time to toss the dice in Spyk's native tongue, and it slipped out as he thought of Mat.
His friend had left a bit ago, bringing Kari to meet some psychotic amazon tribe or something. A slightly pained look flashed across Spyk's face as he slowly settled into his inner thoughts, seeming to lose his focus all together. Karimeeta was the person he had fallen for, and, just his luck, she hated everyone in general and him especially in specific, mostly because he liked her. Sometime, he might bring her around, but by then he was likely to be a bit long in the tooth anyway.
Suddenly, he gave a start, blinking. "Ahem. Yes. I know someone you might like to meet, but he's not around at the mo'. Just talking to him makes people lucky. Lots of strange things happen when he's around. Once, I flipped a coin ten times, and every time, it landed on its edge and stayed there, standing up like that." Spyk's arms folded as he leaned back again, eyes glazing over. This time, he wasn't losing focus: something was happening in his mind.
Slowly, a pale figure in a black cloak stepped out of the shadows, stalking up behind Alexis. Naito. No, that couldn't be. All he had to do was make sure it didn't try to attack him, because his hallucinations couldn't hurt other people. "Go ahead," he said out loud. "Go for it, Naito. You're not real. You can't hurt her."
The pale figure took that as a challenge, and swiped a sword through Alexis' middle, leaking various fluids. Spyk paled slightly, but clenched his teeth to strengthen his resolve. "Yeah, yeah, but you're not getting anywhere, mate." Then, the figure advanced on Spyk himself. "Alright, alright, what do you want?"
Naito smirked. "For you to die." Spyk shook his head. "Nope, can't die for ya. Anything else? Cuppa joe, perhaps? No?"
Spyk shoved backward as hard as he could, a gash opening on his forehead as he fell backward. There was never anything near his head throughout the fall that could have caused such an injury. When Spyk rolled away, as though dodging a blow from some phantasmal enemy, he shouted, "I'm gonna need a hand in a second...."
In Spyk's mind, Alexis lay dead or very painfully dying, and Naito was still trying to kill him, which was not fun at all. Well, it actually happened often, although Naito was more a dream problem than anything else, while his hallucinations were usually people he liked trying to kill him. The problem was, they could. And they worked very hard at it.
Twisting to his feet, Spyk gave a shout as a bloodstain appeared fro behind his shirt, another cut opening that did not affect the fabric of his clothes. He stumbled his way back to the table, bracing himself against it as he said, "Hit me, now! I gotta snap outta this!"
NOTES just so you know posts like that are a rare occurrence for me
