Post by ginainoue on May 7, 2009 21:21:58 GMT -5
••Who am I to not be known?
Ayame Musashi
[/size][/color]Ayame Musashi
♦♦I am a girl and i am about 17 You can contact me via PMI currently live in the CSTtime zone.[/center]
••''Let Me Tell You Something Here...
Interests:
- Fashion
- Martial Arts
- Swords
- Painting
- Random Ideas about nothing that has relevance to a situation
Fears:
- Losing her paints
- Trying to fight with a dull blade
- Breaking any of her limbs
- Losing her anklet
- Not being able to form a segway
Addictions:
- Fashion
- Anything Sugary
- Collecting Weapons
- Painting
- Rock Music
Characters Position: Black Knight[/font]
••''My Once Upon a time...[/i][/color][/size]
Family:
- Hikaru Musashi - father (former house head, deceased)
- Haruko Musashi - mother (new house head)
- Miyamoto Musashi - ancestor
- No Siblings
Description:
Ayame
Ayame's Treasured Anklet
Personality: Ayame is normally a sweet girl. She is normally kind and somewhat crazy, but is a good person underneath the psychotic nature. She can be intrusive at times, and can't keep her mouth shut about most anything. She can be kind of rude and outspoken at times, but she is still loved.
Ayame's battlefield persona isn't much different. She is loud, and kind of rude. She also likes insulting her opponents, if she doesn't think them strong enough. Other than that, she is normally dead set on her intended mission. She also has a bit of a a mouth, constantly using just about every swear word to yell at someone if she gets really mad.[/font]
History: Ayame was born on June sixth to the Musashi House, an ancient house of Bushido masters, as it's first and only child. At the age of six, her training to become a master of Bushido began. She was taught the techniques her own ancestor, Miyamoto Musashi, developed, Hyôhô Niten Ichi-ryû, loosely translated as "the school of the strategy of two heavens as one". It itself consisted of six separate styles: Tachi Seiho, Nito Seiho, Kodachi Seiho, Bôjutsu, Aikuchi roppo, and Jitte to jutsu. She became skilled in each technique set at an extremely fast rate. This extreme intake of martial arts caused her to be over protective for a short while, considering any and all things that had any threat level a death threat to her family. She was close to her family. She always liked spending time with her family's servants and maids, though unlike her parents, she learned most of their names. She was rather happy.
She continued her schooling in martial arts until she was 14, when she was told she was as good as she was ever going to get. She was told that at her peak, she might be as good as her ancestor, the one who founded these special teachings. Her normal schooling wasn't as impressive as her martial arts, but she was still rather smart, maintaining at least a B minus average in all of them. On her sixteenth birthday, she was waiting at home for her father to return home, she was told to open a small gift box. In it was one of th most beautiful pieces of jewelry she had ever seen, it was a small black anklet. The maid, whose name was Aki if Ayame remembered correctly, that gave her the box said it was from her father. She also told Ayame that her mother wanted to speak with her in the family meeting quarters. She saw her mother sitting on a large pillow, one that if Ayame was correct, was where the head of the family sat. Haruko told Ayame that she had received a call saying Hikaru had been killed by Britannians on his way home. It was just one in a line of the Britannians killing members of major families. This was the day Ayame said Britannia was scum, all of them, no matter who they were, they all deserved to die.
Ayame left home a few months later, to help ease her mother's burden of being the new head of the household. She decided to go somewhere where she didn't want to be, but had no choice. She enrolled at Ashford Academy, a prestigious Britannian private academy. The birth place of the world's scum as Ayame saw it. It was also around this time that she sought out the Black Knights, wanting to help end the world Britannia had created. She joined and met up with a schoolmate of hers, Yamada Kazuma. The two became fast friends. Since then, she has been keeping her second life a secret, while still going to school and calling her mother every so often to check up on her, and see if she's doing okay.
Goal or Dream: Ayame's dream is to live in a world where people aren't going to be killed because of their heritage. she also has a dream of taking over as the head of the Musashi House when she's old enough, as well as having two kids, a boy and a girl, to take over for her when she must retire (though she doesn't have any means of achieving her final goal as of yet).
••'' Hey! I am not done yet...[/color][/size]
Faction: The United States of Japan
••'' Something is not quite done here...[/color]
About you:
[/color]{* = Required}[/center]*Login Name: ginainoue
Location: Nunya!
*Brief example of Role Play:
The blond girl was looking up from her sketch book to look at the boy sitting on the stool in front of her and the rest of her art class. He was a tad shorter than her, with dark hair and blue eyes. "Oh Yamada," she thought, "I do so love tormenting you. I just hope you don't find out I'm the one who volunteered you for this." she laughed to herself. She had been at Ashford for around two months now, and she had already become friends with someone, she was happy for that. She looked back down and sketched the rest of the boy's face, and began to draw his neck. She looked back and saw the boy's body move a little.
"Oi! Yamada! Move your shoulder back an inch! Your screwing up my shadows with all that damned moving!" she shouted from her third row seat. She shook her pencil at him like she was a mother reprimanding a child. He glanced up at her and glared. He moved his shoulder back a small bit. She smiled and returned to her sketch, several people glaring at her for her outburst. "Dang Britannians. You all think you're so special. Well you aren't! You're all nothing but scum!" she clenched her hand around her pencil, and she heard it break. She placed the broken utensil on the floor and pulled a second pencil from her pencil case on the floor to her right. She went to pull the pencil back up and her fingers brushed her anklet.
"Hehe, hello there, father." she said quietly. The person next to her elbowed her rib. She looked and saw a rather irksome Britannian glaring at her. Ayame smiled at her. Within a few seconds, a pair of scissors found their way just next to the girls foot, sticking up at a forty-five degree angle. The girl recoiled and let out a squeak. Apparently no one cared. "Sorry about that father. I know I shouldn't use my talents to frighten people, but she was asking for it! I hate going here! But I'm doing it to help mother. She's doing rather well to father. She's glad I'm keeping up in school. I'm glad too." she reached down and touched the anklet again, "I have to go for now father. I'll speak with you later, I love you." Ayame went back to sketching Yamada's torso, as a single tear fell form her face.
"I'll avenge you, father, I'll avenge you and everyone else who has died because of this damned empire's twisted views. I'll make sure they all pay, every last one of them."[/font]
*Role Playing Experience in Years: Well, I guess less than a year. I only started in September.
The Black Rebellion - Code Geass RP. I played Milly Ashford and Kallen Kozuki (quite the combo), as well as Ayame (pretty much same as here) as well as a few others.[/center]
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