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Fandom Soul Eater

Name: Insinya Kaze


Age: 23


Gender:Female


Weapon or a Meister? Meister


Appearance: http://i898.photobucket.com/albums/ac181/Etero_Narciss/Women/sample_2d32c176434136335510403e01ef727d.jpg but with platium blond hair and green/grey eyes


Partner: none as of yet


A Bit'O'History:


Virtues:


Very caring/understanding knows how to bad karma like lovers fights and misunderstandings and such. doesn't have a problem with explaining things in detail if need be.


Flaws:


Hates being looked down on or seeing it done to others and will snap from time to time and find the most creative ways to make her point.


Can be very bitchy when she's tired or and frustrated and sometimes will snap at others with out a second thought.


Special talents:
 
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Cassandra Tullen


Age - 17 | Gender - Female | Orientation - Demisexual | Birthday - May 17th | Blood Type - O









First Impressions
Nicknames || Cassie




Weight || 5'6"


Weight || 129 lbs.


Nationality || French


Classification || Weapon





Partner ||


|| Weapon Form ||


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Persona
|| Virtues ||


- Cassandra is extremely loyal to the academy and her friends/partner. She doesn't ever doubt them and her sense of morals are highly fair and just.


- Cassandra is brave and doesn't back down to a threat, no matter how intimidating. If it means a small sacrifice here or there... well, it was for the greater good.



- Cassandra is a strong protector, taking high regards for the safety and care of those important to her.



- There are times Cassandra can be gentle and some fierce. Where she doesn't speak, she makes up for in body language and actions.






|| Flaws ||


- Cassandra has a hard time articulating thoughts and words. Because of this, she often says very little or doesn't speak at all. There are the rare times when emotions are high that thoughts run freely and unfortunately without filter.


- Cassandra will become frustrated if judged, pitied or separated for her poor articulation skills.



- Cassandra has a bit of a temper. It doesn't trigger very easily but when someone hits a nerve, her anger burns hot and quick.



- Cassandra might be a little too protective of those she cares for...



|| Skills/Special Talents ||


- Wavelength/Soul: Self Detonation - A rare form of wavelength that is more of a one time use than anything. By using this wavelength, she gives all her strength, power, and a high immunity to someone. The longer it's active, the more damage is dealt to her. It is highly likely with one use, she will die.


- Cassandra has a higher physical strength gained through training and exercise.


- Cassandra has a strong, nearly unbreakable focus.


More In Depth
|| Likes ||


- Puzzles


- Sunset/Sunrise



- Jogging



- Dogs



- Artwork






|| Dislikes ||


- Silence


- Night



- Unhealthy Foods



- Being forced to speak in front of others



- Music






|| Fears ||


- Never being able to speak again

- Claustrophobia




|| Hobbies ||


- Painting/Drawing


- Puzzles/Trivia


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k just and idea but maybe you could be brought up as a protector of your old village and somewhere along the lines you came to the academy or you could have fragmented dream of a boy that is slowly drowning in his own darkness and see my char fighting monsters but never mention it to me knowing how painful it is etc
 
[QUOTE="Leo Radomir]k just and idea but maybe you could be brought up as a protector of your old village and somewhere along the lines you came to the academy or you could have fragmented dream of a boy that is slowly drowning in his own darkness and see my char fighting monsters but never mention it to me knowing how painful it is etc

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I already have an idea for her backstory/personality and am in the midst of writing it. How about I finish, you read, and then tweak it afterwards?
 
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Ah ok np *facepalms self not asking and being a little to push* and yeah let me know when u need help
 
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this should be interesting at some point i want to do some edits to mine but i want to make them interesting good bio
 
Name: Kaitore


Appearance Ref:


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Age: 19


Gender: Female


Weapon


Weapon Type:


As a unique style of weapon, I have yet to find any good 'reference' pictures, and lack the art skill to make a good visual reference.


Kaitore is a complex weapon, consisting of a sheathe, a blade, and a length of chain. Typically a meister will be using the chain length of Kaitore, which itself has a weighted tip ending in a sharp point. The chain is long to begin with, measuring at eight feet in its resting state, but has the special ability to expand greatly beyond its basic length to reach more distant targets. On the other end of this chain is attached the blade, a four foot katana with a cross-shaped hilt and a razor sharp edge. The blade locks into place within the sheathe to prevent the accidental drawing of the blade during normal use. There are two methods to unlocking the sword, one of which merits explanation here because of the visual appearance of it. By looping the chain around and attaching it to the bottom of the sheathe, where there is a special slot for the weighted end of the chain, the sword will pop slightly upwards, ready to be drawn at the Meister's leisure. This specific method of unlocking the blade allows for more conventional sword combat techniques.


History:

Kaitore is a complicated and enigmatic weapon, coming to the DWMA from a distant land. She has yet to find a Meister capable of wielding her to her full extent, but she desperately strives to attain that connection. She knows better than most how important the bond between a weapon and its wielder is, taught to her by the two most important men in her life.


The first man, her grandfather, was known to be the greatest swordsmith in his lands. Treated with great respect, many came from far away places to seek wisdom from him. He taught of the ways in which blades could be used, not for the purpose of malicious murder, but instead for the protection of oneself and their land. How a blade, even sheathed, was a weapon of defense and that only in the most dire of circumstances should it be needed to draw blood.


Kaitore spent many of her younger days with her grandfather, but over time this made her father, who was also a sword smith of great caliber, angry. That she would take his father's word over his own upset the man deeply, and as the days went on he began to disallow his daughter to visit her grandfather. Instead, he began to teach her his own ways. Kaitore learned of a different set of principles. An idealism founded in the fact that swords were created as tools of war, designed to rend flesh and bone, crafted to end lives. Being still young as she was, Kaitore clung to every word, listened with an open mind, and let both philosophies shape her view of the world.


By this time in her life she had begun to realize her own weapon form, her ability to shape herself into the form of a sword. It only tied her into the stories she was told even more, because no longer was she merely the holder of a blade who had to make the decisions, but the blade itself tasked with the same charge. Realizing that she had inherited weapon blood, her father sought to hone her edge to a fine point that would be capable of conquering nations. He hid her away from the world, trained her, and over time made her a weapon of great force through the principles he had learned in the forge and on the battlefield. However, the feeling of being wielded by a man of such anger and hatred burned her soul. She could not resonate with him, and his touch became like acid.


Her grandfather did not sit idly by, however, as he began to worry of his granddaughter's well being. He confronted the father, on three separate occasions. The first time the father made excuses as to his daughter's whereabouts. The grandfather knew that his son was lying, but for now he could do nothing about it, so he left. The second time, he approached with a man of local enforcement. Surprising the father, they caught him practicing with what appeared to be a sword with a chain at the end of it. Taking offense to the intrusion, and fearing discovery, Kaitore's father attacked without warning, using her to kill the man, and severely wounding her grandfather against her will. The taste of blood stained her blade, and left her in great agony for days after.


On the third visit, with one eye covered in bandages, and one arm limp at his side, Kaitore's grandfather approached her father with a sword at his hip and a grim look on his face. Kaitore's father, who had been resting at the time, stood and called to Kaitore. He commanded her to enter her weapon form, understanding that his father intended on nothing less than to take Kaitore from him. Her grandfather's suspicions confirmed, Kaitore's grandfather sighed softly and took up his stance, prepared for battle.


The first blow struck by Kaitore's father met the hilt of her grandfather's sword, which he had raised up still sheathed to block the blow. The second hit the sheathe, leaving a deep mark but causing no further damage, and so went every attack that her father could make for much of the fight. Without so much as pulling the blade out, her grandfather was forcing her father back, deflecting every blow, withstanding every attack. Kaitore saw this, and felt sorry for the old man who could barely stand, having to bore the brunt of such a brutal attack, one she was a part of no less.


It was in this moment of realization that her father found an opening. Lashing out with a sudden lunge, he sought to pierce his father's heart, but his blade did not meet with flesh as it should have. Instead, it transformed within his hand, the hand of his own daughter now where a hilt had been. In the blink of an eye the battle had changed entirely, and in a single moment he saw the flash of a blade. Thinking that his father had taken the opportunity to seize victory, Kaitore's father flinched and prepared himself mentally for the mortal blow. When it did not come, he opened his eyes to see the flash of steel had been that of his father's sword, but not to kill him. Instead, it held back a blade far sharper and more wicked. His daughter's other hand, at his neck and poised to slice clean through it, stopped just an inch short by her grandfather.


So ended the fight, Kaitore leaving to stay with her grandfather for a time until it became to dangerous. Her father, not one to let go of a grudge, was amassing an army to fight her grandfather, and so it was decided that the only safe place for her in the coming time of war would be a school in a far land where she might be safe, and learn to find herself rather than be told who she should be.


Thus she came to arrive at the doors of the DWMA, a tainted sword with a war torn past.
Virtues: Justice seeker. Honorable combatant.


Flaws: Cold-hearted. Detached.


Special talents:


Chain of command-


Able to channel her wavelength through her chains, altering their direction mid-flight and allowing for various combination attacks made possible through this. This ability remains true to a lesser extent when in her human form, allowing her to extend her right arm as a chain while the hand remains intact, as a sort of grappling technique.


Severance wavelength-


A special wavelength possessed by Kaitore, granted to her by the unique form she takes as a weapon. By storing soul energy within her sheathe she coats her blade in it, allowing for a single attack that projects a blade of energy outwards. The shape and nature of this blade can vary, but its base properties remain the same in that it is a wave of soul disrupting force that severs and isolates other resonance waves weaker than itself.


There are two drawbacks to this ability, the first being that this is a literal projection of her soul into the world, and the way it's created and maintained is very draining to her. The second, and possibly more important, is that the projection of this wavelength also affects her Meister, who is then unable to resonate with her for a short time (though generally for a shorter time than that of the enemies the wavelength pierces).


This ability causes no physical damage, though Kaitore's blade itself still will if it makes contact.


Guardina's wisdom-


When Kaitore is not drawn from her sheathe, the sheathe itself gains remarkable durability. Able to withstand heavy assaults over extended periods of time, this sort of 'iron stance' can be used by a skill Meister to deflect incoming attacks, with a greater level of resonance allowing Kaitore to block, reflect, or redirect physical attacks of both weapons and wavelengths, though she can do little to stop things that affect an area or that bypass the physical entirely. (She can take a hit from a Soul Menace attack, which requires a physical touch, but not stop a madness wavelength, which affects an area).


Having been drawn during a combat negates all ability to perform this technique until the resonance between their souls is severed, be it due to the end of combat or from her Severance Wavelength.
 
@Stamper, I know I'm being a smartass, but you wrote "weight" twice on Cassie's sheet. :P xD :3
 
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@Pinkalyn Accepted but something that is similar to this?


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@Pinkalyn Accepted but something that is similar to this?
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Not really. If anything, it's more like....


This with this attached to the hilt. Makes it somewhat unwieldy for many people, and you're obviously not /supposed/ to be swinging the sword around on the chain, though I imagine some similar techniques might be attempted and eventually learned.
 
He's pretty calm and collected by he's also cold/distant and blunt at times so yeah you would have to something really bad to cheese him off
 

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