Post by aimless on Aug 30, 2012 19:43:58 GMT -6
Name: Nsia (En-see-ah)
Last Name: Ife (If-eh)
Aliases: N
Age: Read History
Gender: Female
Species: Human/Tengu
Alignment: Chaotic
Canon or Original: Original
Date of Birth: 1660
Place of Birth: Edo Japan
Physical Appearance: Nsia has two forms. Like a curse due to her mixed blood she remains in this one. It is that of a 13 year old girl. Although young in appearance she still maintains the attributes that make her who she is.
This is her true form which is triggered by intense physical pain brought on from another person. Her true form ages and matures her in order to contain her power. Fully healing herself will essentially revert her back.
Special Abilities: Efficient in stealth, hand to hand combat and Naginata-jutsu.
Levitation
Rage Fuelled Strength
Strong jaws : Nsia's teeth are all pointed (hence to her never smiling). She is quite capable of biting through metal and even steel with minimal problems.
Weapons: Naginata
Typical Attire:
History:
Nsia is the offspring of an unexpected coupling between a human man and a Tengu Deity by the name of Amanozako. Nsia’s mother Amanozako was a monstrous goddess full of rage and hate who devoured villages and armies for decades. Her father Sahru was a leader of one of those armies. But regardless of her father’s job in life his heart was still warm and calm. He managed to seduce her mother who stayed near him for a season, appearing to aid in battles and shifting forms at night to continue their escapades. It did not last, Amano was unable to contain her rage and slowly became again her senseless blood lusted self. After the last great battle Nsia’s father ever fought her mother did not return to his bed. Rather he found a gift left to him; a watermelon shaped red egg. Sahru knew what was required of him and not long after Nsia came into the world.
Nsia was raised by her father who was by now a retired General just outside of a small village. He taught her many things about life, combat and love. The mix of both his and Amano’s blood made the quiet little Nsia bearable for her father to raise. However, as Nsia aged, the demon blood within her wreaked havoc on her mind and body and although she stopped aging physically her mind did not stop, the human in her made her weak in her child form which she was aware of. She hated it and slowly began to resent everything around her. Although as the rage within her grew, so did something else.
On Nsia’s 18th birthday something snapped, as if some predatory need took her over. She lusted for death and destruction and she attacked the only thing she thought was in the way of that. Nsia’s father was strong but after years of training under him she managed to get an upper hand. She was in this for blood and he knew it. Her father took hold of his Naginata and after a flurry of movements blood was streaming from Nsia’s face. Silence… then suddenly a scream reverberated over the hills, a scream so emphatic it silenced all other sounds at its end. The now one eyed Nsia stood before her battered father in a way he’d never seen her, her full form looking age appropriate and dripping with malice and power that licked the ground like flames. Her hand reached for him, clutching around his face as she raised him up to her levitating body and with one swift click of her jaw the man she once called father was no more.
Last Name: Ife (If-eh)
Aliases: N
Age: Read History
Gender: Female
Species: Human/Tengu
Alignment: Chaotic
Canon or Original: Original
Date of Birth: 1660
Place of Birth: Edo Japan
Physical Appearance: Nsia has two forms. Like a curse due to her mixed blood she remains in this one. It is that of a 13 year old girl. Although young in appearance she still maintains the attributes that make her who she is.
This is her true form which is triggered by intense physical pain brought on from another person. Her true form ages and matures her in order to contain her power. Fully healing herself will essentially revert her back.
Special Abilities: Efficient in stealth, hand to hand combat and Naginata-jutsu.
Levitation
Rage Fuelled Strength
Strong jaws : Nsia's teeth are all pointed (hence to her never smiling). She is quite capable of biting through metal and even steel with minimal problems.
Weapons: Naginata
Typical Attire:
History:
Nsia is the offspring of an unexpected coupling between a human man and a Tengu Deity by the name of Amanozako. Nsia’s mother Amanozako was a monstrous goddess full of rage and hate who devoured villages and armies for decades. Her father Sahru was a leader of one of those armies. But regardless of her father’s job in life his heart was still warm and calm. He managed to seduce her mother who stayed near him for a season, appearing to aid in battles and shifting forms at night to continue their escapades. It did not last, Amano was unable to contain her rage and slowly became again her senseless blood lusted self. After the last great battle Nsia’s father ever fought her mother did not return to his bed. Rather he found a gift left to him; a watermelon shaped red egg. Sahru knew what was required of him and not long after Nsia came into the world.
Nsia was raised by her father who was by now a retired General just outside of a small village. He taught her many things about life, combat and love. The mix of both his and Amano’s blood made the quiet little Nsia bearable for her father to raise. However, as Nsia aged, the demon blood within her wreaked havoc on her mind and body and although she stopped aging physically her mind did not stop, the human in her made her weak in her child form which she was aware of. She hated it and slowly began to resent everything around her. Although as the rage within her grew, so did something else.
On Nsia’s 18th birthday something snapped, as if some predatory need took her over. She lusted for death and destruction and she attacked the only thing she thought was in the way of that. Nsia’s father was strong but after years of training under him she managed to get an upper hand. She was in this for blood and he knew it. Her father took hold of his Naginata and after a flurry of movements blood was streaming from Nsia’s face. Silence… then suddenly a scream reverberated over the hills, a scream so emphatic it silenced all other sounds at its end. The now one eyed Nsia stood before her battered father in a way he’d never seen her, her full form looking age appropriate and dripping with malice and power that licked the ground like flames. Her hand reached for him, clutching around his face as she raised him up to her levitating body and with one swift click of her jaw the man she once called father was no more.
