Doku Heiwa

Name: Doku Heiwa

Age: Nineteen.

Appearance: https://2img.net/h/i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm67/Dragonz-The-Cat/GreyEyesRedHair-1.jpg

Background: Something's been growing, in her mind that is, for a long time. Since she was.. Saay, Eight?. It's nothing that makes her inhuman, it just makes her.. Weird. Insane. Especially, insane. All sorts of mental disorders. At about Fifteen, she snapped. She decided to make use of the knives in the kitchen, and got carried away. Her parents ended up dead before she realized what the hell was happening.
Well, she'd been expecting it for a while, and had indeed thought about it, so after that, she packed what she could and headed off. She's been on her own for four years or so now, wandering, finding work where she can.

Personality: Her mental disorders blur who she is in essence, but sometimes it shines through. She's rather quiet most of the time, it seems like she's being cold, or shy. But really, she's probably lost in her own thoughts, indifferent to yourself. But when you do manage to catch her interest, or if you gain her friendship, then she really is very caring. Caring in a protective sort of way. Even if you're more powerful, or 'stronger' than her, she'll still be protective. She tends to only talk to those that she likes. She's very paranoid, and always tensed up, unless with someone she trusts.

Likes: Fish, Spiders, Moths, Music (Creating, listening..) , Drawing, Gore, Knives, The dark/Shadows, Poisons..

Dislikes: Needles, Light, Society/People, Anyone who screws with people she gives a shit about.

Fear: Heights, Herself, Mirrors/Anything that resembles a humanoid but is not.

Powers: Pyro; Which basically means.. She can like.. Create fire. And bend it and stuff. Without a lighter. She can sort of make it start wherever she wants to (If she can see the place;) But it can be unpredictable.
She also has another sort of sense, it's sort of .. The feeling that comes off of a person. This also allows her to sense ghosts, beings nearby, etc..


Skill level: Hand to Hand: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Skill level: Speed: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Skill level: Powers: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master

Strengths: Hearing, Understanding, Her Mind. Detailed Patterns.. Etc..

Weakness: Memory.

RP Sample: Her eyes wandered as the other being, someone else that worked here, she supposed, tried to speak to her. Her lips curled into a faint smile, eyes pausing on a small child, as it tugged at an adults sleeve, whining softly, soft enough that she couldn't hear it. Her head tilted, trying to hear, soon giving up, as she realized the true distance between herself and the child.
Bored once more, her eyes shifted upwards to the speakers above, which were blasting music. She glanced around. So many things she could use to get rid of the obnoxious sound.. It was so very possible. But at the same time, it wasn't.. Funny how --
She was snapped abruptly out of her thoughts as the other worker's hand lashed across her cheek. She blinked slightly, fingers moving to her cheek, to rub lightly, as the reddened flesh stung, then tingled, her grey eyes finally shifting to the other worker. She peeked to their name tag, and her lips curled into a slight grin. Ahh, it wasn't another worker. It was her manager.
"Why don't you listen to me, stupid bitch!?" The manager's face was red, he wasn't quite yelling, just speaking loud enough for her to hear, trying not to catch any attention. Not as if he would, with all teh noise and such in the place.
"... Suppose i don't care enough about you're saying, sir.." The words came slowly, her eyes narrowed as she spoke, as if she had had to think about it. A worker nearby, leaned over to listen, grinned at what she was saying, peeking to her, trying to get a good look. He was trying rather hard not to laugh.
And next thing she payed attention to, she was on the street again, fired now. The manager was somewhere behind her as she walked away, screaming at her that he wanted a refund for his now destroyed speakers. She simply smiled a bit more, and continued on her way. Wasn't such a big deal really, she was used to it. It happened alot.

Approved with a tier of 4-1

Moved to inactive

Moved to Active per request.