Tybe

Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:40 pm

S H I N I G A M I

B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N

Name:
Tybe
Gender:
Female
Age:
110
Appearance:

Tybe is a very small and petite red head. She stands at just 5 foot even, with slightly skinny legs and small feet. Her feet are, as said before, small. Her toes are not stubby, but rather just right for her over all size. She keeps them neat and tidy, making them smooth as silk to the touch. She does not have much calf muscle, and has slightly slim thighs. Her hips are what you could call average, not to big and not to small. Her rear end is rounded and would be surprisingly firm to the touch despite her soft looks. Around the the front you will find the area that gives her the ability to call herself female, though we will not be going into further detail of this region.

Moving upwards we find her soft stomach. She is not fat, but she does have just a little bit of pudginess to it that gives it a soft, squishy feel and look. Her navel juts inward, and is located just barely below the center of her stomach region. Her chest region has the same slight pudginess as her stomach. As far as her chest goes, she is not flat....but not overly gifted either. She small, but firm, breasts that can be describe more like apples then melons. They are what would be considered an A cup, though they have a much more of a roundness then one might think by just seeing the description ''A cup size''.

Moving on, you will see her small neck and slender shoulders. Her arms are also small, but again have that slight layer of pudginess to them so they have a softer look and feel to them then one might think. Her hands are small, but she does have long, slender fingers. You might describe them as ''pick pocket'' fingers. They also have a surprising strength to them, born from hours of knuckle scrubbing floors and other material.

Further up, we see the soft features of her rounded face. Slightly pudgy cheeks that serve to soften up the looks of her cheek bones, and gives her a baby face look. She has a small, slightly pointed nose. Her lips are thin, and only really come out if she puts lipstick on to them. Her teeth are white, but not insanely so. Her tongue is pink, and she can stretch it up to meet the very tip of her little nose if she ties. Her eyes are cheerful and round, colored an emerald shade of green. Her hair is a light, almost pink, shade of red. It reaches down to her mid back when she has it undone. Most of the time she will put it either in a pony tail or pig tails. Lastly, her ears are small with a rounded top and delicate lobes that hang down ever so slightly.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

Personality:

Abused:
- Tybe has been treated awfully badly throughout her, relatively, young life. While she does not hold any physical scars from her childhood, she does carry several mental ones. In her mind she has warped abuse into a form of love. To her, being physically or verbally abused means love.

Innocent:
- Despite her before mentioned mental state, Tybe is a very innocent individual. She enjoys watching butterflies and coy fish. She seems to be ignorant of the world outside her little circle of life. While she knows people go out to fight something, the actual danger of the real world eludes her.

Servant:
- She enjoys cooking, cleaning and generally being helpful. It gives her a sense of being needed, which makes her happy.

Reluctant guard:
- Tybe does not really like violence...or maybe we should say she does not fully understand it. She may not understand the grace and finer points of sword handling, but that does not mean she does not have some skill in it. She has never actually learned to use a blade, but if one were to watch her shoo a pest away with a stick, they would see that she has the natural grace and hand work of a swordsman. Perhaps if she were trained she would be a decent body guard as well.

Submissive:
- Tybe understand her place as a mere servant. She keeps to the background, tries to never interrupt, and remains quiet until needed. She performs her task with the shine and grace only a willing servant can produce. She also knows to stay 5 steps behind her owner, and to never look at them without permission. Lastly, she willingly forgoes a bed in order to sleep in a metal cage. While it may just be her mental illness, she seems happier this way.

Best friend:
- Tybe is always willing to listen to problems. She is always there to comfort, always there when no one else is. To her owner she will become a best friend and companion before to long. Her loyalty, friendship and comforting words always at their side.

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B A C K G R O U N D

History/Background:

Tybe was actually born to a noble family. A noble family that had seen much better times. Her parents struggled to keep face among the other families, and ofter fought each other at all hours. Her mother was actually the one who began the physical abuse that would scar Tybe for life, but soon after her father joined. It soon became their way of reducing stress. The daily abuse of their daughter was their favorite activity.

Tybe took comfort in one thing...or should we say person. A girl by the name of Yoko, who was a member of the kuchiki clan. While they were not really suppose to be playing together, they sometimes did partake in a game of toss the ball. Even though the girl was much older then Tybe, conversation came easy between the two. This went on for several years till Yoko just suddenly disappeared one day. Tybe went on with her life with a wounded heart. She would sometimes cry at night, not for the beating of her parents, but because of the missing piece of her heart the older girl had taken.

110 after her birth, Tybe learned that her parents would be selling her off into slavery. They had taken serious financial loses, and needed to sell their only child to keep their status among the families, and so Tybe was sold to a slave trader in the darker part of the Rukongai. There she was abused even more, this time sexually. She was broken down as a person, and rebuilt as an obedient slave. She was kept in tightly confined area's with a dark bag over her head. There were days when she would be taken out and positioned outside it seemed. She would hear voices, and occasionally strangers would out their hands and fingers all over her, violating her. It was a silent hell for her.

It was during one of these times that she was lead off into a wagon instead of back into the cages. She was still hooded, and knew not what was going on. It deemed on her slowly that she had been sold, and was now someones property. Depression over took her and she sobbed as the wagon traveled down the streets. For what seemed like hours it traveled till it finally stopped. She was helped out of the wagon and lead for some ways. Suddenly the hood was lifted and there stood her old childhood friend Yoko.

Tybe has since become a personal servant to Yoko. It is taking some work to reverse the brainwashing of the slavers, but she is slowly coming back.

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Zanpakutô Spirit Name:
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Appearance:
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Inner World:
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Sealed Zanpakutô :
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PhatomTech:
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Release:
NA

Shikai Description:
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Shikai Abilities:
NA

Bankai Description: (This does not apply until you learn Bankai)

Bankai Abilities: (This does not apply until you learn Bankai)

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R P S A M P L E

Roleplay Sample:
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It was dark. Pitch black dark. The kind of dark where it seems lighter if you close your eyes. Tybe blinked her emerald green orbs as she stared at the inside of slave hood which was positioned over her head at current. The hood was tied at her neck by a thick brown rope, which also made it a bit difficult to breath. Not that is was easy to breath in the suffocatingly dark hood.

She felt a trickle of sweat slowly trickle down her forehead, slightly cooling her burning skin. Panic built in her mind as the fear of suffocating began to overwhelm her. She tried to move her arms to pull off the hood, only to find them bound in rope by the wrist. Tybe closed her eyes as she collected herself again. She knew the way things would go, and that they would not let her suffocate under the hood. She was worth at least a few gold to them, and that was enough to ensure her safety from death.

She could suddenly hear the muffled sound of a voice. The hood blocked out what he was saying, just that he was saying something. Suddenly she felt a hand press into her chest and a rush of emotions over took her. Anger, nervousness, fear and most frightening...lust. After a moment it was removed and she suddenly felt a rush of pain as a foot rammed into her stomach. She gasped for air in the hood as she fell forward. The fear of suffocation once again took her over as she began to desperately struggle to get the hood off. Tears formed in her green eyes and she let out a scream of anguish at the whole situation.

Through the hood she could hear the rhythmic sound patterns of a laugh at her struggle. She felt a strong pair of hands take her by the wrist ropes and pull her up, causing the ropes to dig into her wrist. She was taken to her feet and lead back to what she could only assume was the cages.
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