Post by Kap'n Kasi on Jul 17, 2012 16:35:23 GMT -6
Kasami
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Personal Information
Name: Kasami Naoko Hitomi Itsuki Hiruma Aoi Kazuki Kiman Aliases/Nicknames: Kasi, Höllenhund. Age: Millions of years old Physical age: 20 Family members: None Friends None Foes: Everyone Allies: None Aliance: Freelance Alignment: Clinically Insane Race: Ookami Demon |
Personality
Likes: Destroying the balance of everything. Dislikes: People in general. Good Traits: Her figure. Bad traits: Her attitude. Summary: Who’s more insane than the Spokesman of Insanity, a lot more pretty than him too, a master of one of the most deadly sword styles in existence, wields one of the most legendary blades in history, and likes to stomp on cuddly things? Kaptain Kasami. |
Appearance
Hair color: White Hair length: Shoulder length. Eye color: Golden Body build: Toned Height: 5'7" Weight: 120 lbs. Attire: Mostly black attire. Ranging from a long sleeve turtle neck to a muscle shirt. Jeans to Skirts. Boots to Flip flops. |
Equipment/Abilities
Weapons: Natsume: A blade forged millions of years ago. Obtained by slaughtering the master and creator of the blade. It’s design is of a Katana, it is roughly 7 foot in length and its demonic feats are unknown. Style Name: |
Style Description: Merjutsu, a style created by ancient masters of the sword. Merjutsu is based on 5 Stances: Sslig'ne, Thrityh, Bautha, Lac, Elgg, and two Forms, Lunge and Jump. Merjutsu is also host to Normal attacks that are based around energy strikes, such as focusing energy into a punch doubles the force.
Abilities: She's extremely agile and fast. Though she may look like a simple woman her strength can be, at sometimes, unmatched. Aside from that, she's very wolf like having a heightened sense of hearing and smell.
Skills: She kills people.
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Character's Back Story
History: When such a demon was created, and by what means, is unknown. How she lived before slaughtering the master of blades was unknown. They say she trained under Amilia as an apprentice, and was tasked to clear an unknown cave only to see the void of the universe in the cave and snap into madness. Others say she had always been twisted and just wanted power. Some would say that she has always been and never not existed. We open in ancient times, when religion and man didn’t even walk the earth yet. When demons wandered the planes of existence, warring against each other, where god and Lucifer reigned war on one another. “In the beginning God created the heavens and the Earth, but I am here, to destroy both,” she said grasping the angels head tightly between her hands, “And god said, ‘Let there be light,’ and I said, ‘I will bring death instead.’” She clamped her fingers around his skull tighter making him wince in pain as pressure pressed in on his temples, “God saw all that he had made, and it was good. Heh, heheh, hahah! HAHAH! He was wrong.” She smashed his skull between both of her hands splashing blood all over her. With his blood she began to write on the walls of the chapel, drawing in demon language. Crude pictures were included of slaughter and armies, fire, and death. She continued to drag her fingers across the surface of the marble walls until more angels entered the chapel, “What have you done! The Arch Angel!” Her eyes trailed over her shoulder with a twisted and cruel smile, “I spoke religion and he popped like a balloon.” Both of the angels siphoned their weapons to their hands, “Oh? A fight? I accept.” Her hand and body was too fast for them to keep up with. She cut one down, he spun in a bloody mass, the other swung but was caught at the elbow by her knee which shattered it, her body twisted cleaving him above is jaw removing the top part of his head, “Flawless victory.” The blade was sheathed and she exited from the chapel, her deed be done. God himself would see the wrong doings and send the Omni Arch Angel after her. She traveled through the deepest parts of hell to hone her skills and wait. “A Ookami,” said the juggernaut demon hunched over her by a good 5 feet. His body was red, his back lined with black fur, “A most tasteful dinner If I saw so myself. Sexy as well, I will pleasure myself and devour your body. Consider this the tenderizing factor to my meal.” He grabbed for her and missed with her side stepping quickly and smashed her large sheath into his hand then aimed the ass end of it to his throat and pushed him back against a wall, the sheath pressed hard against his neck now cutting off his breath. “You see this body,” she said using her free hand to pull her shirt open showing off her bare flesh, “It’s mine. But now, yours is mine as well. The scavengers will have a grand feast tonight.” She brought her sheath back quickly and forward hitting him in the throat with tremendous power, the backwards movement allowed her to draw her blade straight into the Kku stance of Merjutsu, and Kku stood for finished. And he was in two swings to his throat and torso bisecting him. Kasami sheathed her blade until she was blind-sided by holy energy crashing into her side tumbling her over onto her back. The angel before her was plated in heavy war gear, he was massive with muscle and height. He held a war hammer that was the size of a small car, he swung it down on her and collided with the ground as she rolled out the way and rose up drawing her blade and colliding with the staff end of the war hammer. Here, he had the strength factor to the battle, he was the Omni Arch Angel, the messenger of god himself, a silent angel whose retribution knew no mercy. “Silent angels as usual,” his war hammer came around so quickly she barely had time to avoid. It didn’t take her long to realize that her foe had a stable ground game, he was an experienced warrior far beyond that of any other angel. She knew if she took to the air he’d have the advantage due to his wings. Thus she decided she would go for long range sheathing her blade and unleashing Batto-Jutsu Elghinn Falma, lancing off energy from her weapon that hit him in the chest cutting into his armor now giving her an idea of a weak spot on his chest now. She came in close allowing him to swing and saw his blood gash from the wound. Her blade raised instantly into Phindar Zotreth, raising her blade straight up and dropping it onto his hammer sliding but at the same time giving her a solid grasp and allowing her to switch style straight into Venorik Isto, her blade caught him in the chest when she jumped off his hammer deepening the gash and giving her distance once again. “Poor you, all that armor has you swinging wide with no other way out.” She moved forward quickly leaving behind imprints in the stone as she moved. He swung wide and missed, she was above his hammer, her blade raised over her head, he felt it tear into his skull and shattered his armor, tore through bone, holy steel, flesh, severed veins, and ultimately he crumbled into death. She smiled and turned away from him. There was a place in hell where a fiery pit represented Lucifer’s resting place. She figured she would travel to it. Her eyes stared across the sea of fire, in the middle sat alone figure, he began to rise off his throne and draw his blade, “Who dares oppose me?” A grin spread across her face, “They call me… Kasami.” John 6:66 - From this time many of his disciples turned back and no longer followed him. Recent History: Kasami appeared before Veran in the form of Dante and fought against him in a hard fought battle until she was given an spot on his Council. From there she simply disappeared for the better half of every confrontation that Council ran into. Instead she spent more time disrupting the organization of things than helping. She fought against Arix to a stand still coming within inches of killing him and being killed herself. During the final months of her time within the real she entered the battle against the Abyssmal Empire. She alone faced off against the might of both Arch Bishop Verdelet and Sonneillon. Though she was seen as a hero when she slayed both of them, she was quick to kill those watching from afar. In the end she would come to face off against Adramelech and Ronove. They instantly noticed the sword style she used and were both felled by it within minutes. As the realm collapsed in on itself she was seen giving the finger to Grand Duke Berith. |
