Post by Arisu Daisuke on Mar 15, 2011 17:05:56 GMT -5
Arisu Cho Daisuke
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Age: Seventeen
Orientation: Straight
Gender: Female
Teacher or Student: Student
Site Canon or Original: Original
Hero, Villian, or Civillian: Neutral
Get the Picture
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 100 lbs
Eyes: A light brown.
Hair: Long (very) and brown.
Face The Facts
Family: Mother-unknown Father-unknwon Sibling- None Adoptive Father- In Japan.
Friends: Ha!
Race: Human, Earthling, Japanese.
Abilities: Just abnormally high senses and skills in martial arts and other murderous things.
History: The main thing Arisu remembers of her home back in Japan when she was small was a lot of yelling, violence, beatings, molest, glass being broke, scars being made. Yes, she was in the weirdo father family that touched his child and also beat her and her mother. She doesn't really remember talking to her mother, but she does remember her crying and hugging her once, and apologizing. The very next day, she was gone. She had abandoned her with her father, and everything only got worse until Child Protective services came and took her away.
It wasn't long before Arisu was adopted by some male. By then she had her small fear of males that she hid quite well. He had no intentions of what his father did though. Instead, he raised her the way a child should be, and by the age of eight, he finally told her what he was, which was an assassin, and soon trained her to be a ninja/assassin as well. It took her five years in order to master the way of Ninja. She was fourteen by then.
Arisu, when under the pressure, really sucked, but she got better, feeling less of a rush now than she did back then. It took her a full blown year before she got used to the feeling of a kill. She didn't have the gut for it, and was punished whenever she cried because of what she did. Now she's a professional killer and a thief. she's wanted in all of Japan, and half of Europe, now working on her way to the states, starting with Jump City.
Know the Person
Likes:
[/li][li] Being Alone
[/li][li] Being Active
[/li][li] Weapons
[/li][li] Blood
[/li][li] Night
Dislikes:
[/li][li] People
[/li][li] Loud people
[/li][li] Daytime
[/li][li] Sitting still for a long time
[/li][li] Anyhting that can't harm people.
Strengths:
[/li][li] Catching people off-guard.
[/li][li] Knives or other sharps things
[/li][li] Martial arts
[/li][li] When she had good knowledge of who she's following.
Weaknesses:
[/li][li] Getting spotted
[/li][li] Getting stabbed in some areas, such as legs, chest or stomach multiple times.
[/li][li] Poison
[/li][li] Not getting enough sleep or enough food.
Fears:
[/li][li] Losing herself.
Dreams:
[/li][li] Uh.. She doesn't really think about dreams. To be known widely?
Personality:
Other:Arisu is actually, pretty badass. She's cold, hard-headed and reckless when in a big battle, but stealthy and mysterious. she's a good liar, and shares no sympathy with anyone. She's stoic and rarely lets out any emotions whatsoever. She does what she is told if money is available (besides bad stuff sich as drugs or stripping), she kills, yet she will also save people, which is why she is neutral. she doesn't like to listen to demands, besides to kill. She also never gives up even if she's fataly injured. She doesn't like obnoxious or annoying people who think they know everything, that may make her kill you. She's quick to anger and has a sour tongue. She really isn't someone you should get near, but get on her good side and she won't kill you and will protect you. Maybe.
Roleplay Sample: It was night, as the usual time for her arrival is. It was around midnight, so the night was wrong, and the young ninja was racing through trees, lightly placing her foot on each, bare, brown branch. Winter, snow, things she hated. It was harder to run in the snow, but liked the weather. So mainly it was snow she hated. Plus the trees made it more clear to see her figure, so a downside for her.
Arisu reached a meadow, a clearing, but no flowers, all of it was covered in the pure white blanket clouded with the darkness the night brought. Landing in it softly and silently, she walked, feeling the cold, frozen water his the skin on her feet, drench itself through the soles of her thin shoes. It made a chill run down her spine, but she remained motionless. When she reaches the middle of the meadow, she stopped, and looked down, then behind her to see the footsteps she left behind.
Something that was so soft, so pure, was ruined by my own two feet.. Much like how we are when we are born.. We start out as gentle snow, pure, undeserving, yet then people will enter our area, and walk across us, leaving their mark, leaving the snow that was once pure, trampled, pained, and they don't even deserve it.. The people don't even think about it.. They just say 'get over it' or not even that. They don't realize, what's broken, can't be fixed, but then again, nothing can be broken when it wasn't whole, or even there to begin with. Was there something there? Yes, I think there was.. Mother. don't remember much about you, but how I hate you now.. You, you were the one who made me shatter.. Because of you.. I can't get close... Because of you... "I am what I have become!!" She said, her thoughts coming into words as the circle dagger ((in her picture)) was thrown, stabbing itself through a tree.
Arisu looked at it, as it stood there in the tree as it did, the blades so cleanly infiltrating the bark, as if it was butter. She hate it when she had nothing to do, she filled her mind up with stupid things like that. She sighed. "I'm being a fool. That was a long time ago, it no longer means anything to me." She mumbled to herself as she walked over to her weapon, lacing the fingers through the holes and gripping as she tore it from the bark, lowering it to her side as she stared at the puncture marks, running her fingertips across them as she went into thought again.
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