Akira

HUMAN

Name: Akira

Age: Fourteen

Appearance: Akira takes the appearance of a young woman around sixteen years old with dark eyes that set off her porcelain skin. Her bleach colored hair is short (shoulder length), straight, and possesses bangs that hang right above her eyes. Akira is a normal looking human. You know, the usual happy-go-lucky teen with the sporty school uniform and the "get me the hell out of this place" bored stare... well despite the fact that she is the carrier of the Vasalai disease that sweep over her home town.

History: Akira was born a normal girl of a normal family, went to a normal school, and had normal friends. Everything was going just... normal. She dated the lone geek, became popular around the charities. The average, warm hearted child; the blessing of her mother and father- until her sixteenth birthday. Her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Rue, started to notice their baby girl staying out later and circles appearing under their angel's eyes. Akira brought home disfigured dolls and replaced her stuffed animal collection with them. And worst of all? She started to just nod to their mother's cheerful hellos, and glare at her father's questions. She was going through a phrase, they convinced their selves. Actually, a lot of teens in her high school were acting like this. More fight break outs, gun threats, everything. Getting scared, the family decided to move into a fairly large district called "Karakura City", where the famous Soul Society stood guard. Nothing bad could happen there, right? In fact, they could of swore they seen some nice houses being advertised somewhere. Clearly this place was best for their beloved daughter. It was dangerous here now.

The truth was, the high school Akira went too was taken over by a disease called the Vasalai. The one who caused it? Her geeky boyfriend. On the two's first date, Akira was charmed but his clumsy stuttering and meek smile. So much that she made a move on him. When she kissed him, deeply at that, his saliva mixed with her's and infected her. Apparently everyone had secrets, even the science lover. The kid actually created the disease purposely to take revenge on all of those who had made fun of him. Only he had temporally forgotten with the kiss. Drugged by the teenage feeling of "puppy love", he gave the disease to the one person he didn't mean to harm. Akira spread the disease in her fits of angers in which she usually scratched people with her sharp finger nails. First to her enemies, then to her friends. Soon the town was infected. Why didn't the parents have it? They were bloggers, always online. Which in this case saved their insanity. Except from on the car ride to the city. Akira was outraged by leaving her geeky boyfriend and, controlled by the disease, slit her parents' throats while they sleep, and finally their stomach, stringing their large intestine around the car's roof like Christmas lights on a house's. In her parents' blood she wrote, "Here it begins".

Personality: She's silent with often fits of outrage which only calmed after blood has been spilled. Akira lost almost all of her innocence because of the disease. Now she's stubborn and self centered with no sympathy for anyone but herself and even that is rare.

Likes: Hard rock bands, Nu Metal bands, the smell of blood, etc.

Dislikes: Basically anything that gets in her way

Fear: The true Akira fears rejection and death, while the possessed one fears nothing.

Powers: None

Fighting style: Akira uses the guerrilla warfare technique though she usually keeps a iklwa dagger near her; a knife with a blade up to seven inches long with a sharp edge that slices through skin like a hot knife through butter.

Strengths: Flexibility and Speed
Weakness: Strength and Stamina

(You CANNOT fill the skill levels in until your tier is assigned. )
Skill level: Hand to Hand: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Skill level: Speed: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Skill level: Powers: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master

Vasalai: A disease in which causes it's owner to go mad and even forget who they are in most cases, and feels as if fire runs through their veins- not the pleasant kind either. The person who has the illness often feels the need or want to spread it and have the others feel the pain that they feel. It can be spread by being scratched, injected into the bloodstream, or by germs colliding. The cure? Since the disease was made in a lab, it's hard to cure. It calls for the blood to be purified, like how you get rid of an infection though every year the virus seems to get smarter, and harder to get rid of. When confronted, it disappears to the back of a person's mind, allowing the host to speak out in defense. So in a way, you could call it a parasite. An odd one at that.

RP Sample: Sorrowful eyes stared out of the tilted window as she twirled a loose strand of bleach hair between her fingers; a longing sigh passed her lips. Where were they taking her? She hadn't done anything wrong- no clue how those creepy looking dolls got into her room! Specially with one with glowing red eyes and the bloodied white dress. Just the thought of the doll made the girl shiver. Why didn't they believe her? They always did... used to anyways. Now they just looked at her and shook their head and continued on. Tears came to the girl's pale colored eyes. What had she done wrong? She made the grades, had the boyfriend, everything! Only thing different is that she blacked out every now and then, but that was just because she had bad dreams nowadays. Akira pulled away from the window and blinked the salty liquid from her eyes, staring down at her white evening dress, decorated with the pink trim of the collar. They didn't even let her dress herself anymore! Soundlessly laying a dress on her bed and shunning her closet of cloths. Her french tipped nails dug into the soft fabric as she shook away a fresh river of tears.

Approved with a tier of 4-2

This guy hasn't been on in a month...