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Name: Shiiro Kyoshira
Nickname(s): no
Age: 200
Visual Age: 18
Gender: Female
Rank: Fraccion
Sexual Orientation: unknown
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 105 lbs
Body Frame: small
Blood Type: A
Sound of Voice: Shiiro's voice is soft and melodic, but incredibly shy. She has a low soprano range to a high alto and usually barely speaks above a whisper.
Appearance: Her shirt is more of a jacket that pulls to a form fitting closeness that sets in a connecting gem in the center of her chest. Over and under sits two black, silk straps that hold it in place and at the same time holds her breasts in place. Her hair is a short silver that curves to frame her face. Her bangs are longer than the body of her hair making it dip longer as it goes further front. Pulling the bangs forward for accent, she has a ribbon wrapped around her head and tied as a ribbon behind her head. Her eyes are heterochromic eyes, one is a dark indigo, while the other is a teal-blue. Her skin is a soft tan coloration with ash tint. On her waist sits a plaited skirt, reaching to just above her knees. A sash holds to the right side of her waist, tied into a bow with two bells hanging from the ends. The remnants of her mask are a curve of what look like razor teeth on her cheek. Located on her left shoulder is her hollow hole, only about two inches in diameter. Her feet are covered by flats that curve into bows behind her ankles. The weirdest of her appearance is her ears and large, bushy tail; both white with black tips and the red and black rosary around her neck.
Introvert/Extrovert: extrovert
Hobbies: drawing
Likes and Dislikes:
Likes- Food (especially fruit), Kanegawa, Roaming, flowers, learning new things, arguing with Kenshin
Dislikes- Kenshin, Things that smell, people touching her tail, hurting people, lightning (afraid of lightning)
Personality: Often known to bite her tongue and not speak due to her master's (Kanegawa) orders, she tends to simply hide behind him and observe from a distance. She is known as a shy creature that doesn't talk much. She dislikes Kenshin strongly and often argues with him, this is the only time she is ever loud. She doesn't understand WHY she hates him (though he does always end up saying something stupid that ends up offending her), she just knows he frustrates her and in the end the two always end up fighting. Avoiding violence, she is found hiding behind Mr. Kanegawa often as she is shy and afraid of meeting new people.
When in a battle, she often apologizes and yelps if she has to hurt someone, making her a very poor fighter. Her heart will literally ache from fear of actually causing or inflicting pain. She is sweet and thoughtful outside of battle, though incredibly clueless, being quite sheltered. Her personality when alone with someone shines brighter as she still doesn't talk much. She instead focuses on actions; for example when alone with Mr. Kanegawa she will crawl into his lap and fall asleep, as opposed to being alone with Kenshin whom she'd slap.
Defining Characteristics: She's stubborn and almost always complaining about the way she's treated by Kenshin to Mr. Kanegawa. She tends to be fragile and is often very clueless to her surroundings.
Specialties: Quick Learner: She is very good at learning things.
Fighting type: Ranged combatant
History/Background: Shiiro doesn't remember much of what it was like to be a hollow. She however had vague memories of piercing loneliness, pain that seemed to seer into what she was now. The days of being a hollow were nothing but a slow and groggy fog in her mind. Nothing to leave in memory, nothing to be gained from remembering.
The earliest memory Shiiro could recall was an indescribable pain that would only be compared to a body ripping into pieces. She wondered how it was she was feeling, how it was she knew what pain was and yet somehow she already understood. It was pain.. and it hurt; it made her scream inaudibly, then audibly. It was a good while before she opened her eyes and saw for the first time; the world. Around her she saw two men, both naked and one unconscious. She wondered if it was dead.. but then wondered what dead was. After all, she had at that time the knowledge of a small child and yet she had the body of a young adult.
Slowly she managed to wobble to her feet, like a fawn; unsure of how to walk yet. When she began to stumble she was caught in strong arms. The man who had not been unconscious stared at her with strange eyes. Eyes full of emotions she didn't understand. She breathed heavily; still trying to understand the simple basics, as the man pulled up the fabrics from seemingly nowhere and covered her up. He pat her on the head and turned to the man. Shiiro didn't understand why, like everything else it confused her. She closed her eyes and slowly ended up falling asleep in the man's arms.
It seemed patience was necessary as Shiiro began to regain the motor skills that had been reorganized due to the separation and after a few years she began to be quick on her feet and agile. Her small body proving nimble. Her attachment to Mr. Kanegawa grew as she seemed to latch onto him as almost like a leech, however he didn't seem to mind. She grew shy of strangers, however she began to learn more about the world, though less than she needed. Often times she found herself getting stuck in obvious traps or completely lost without a clue. This problem still stands, however is less frequent as she never leaves Kanegawa's side.
Role-play Sample: not applying for elite
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