Jun 16, 2023 3:10:06 GMT
Post by icebreaker on Jun 16, 2023 3:10:06 GMT
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[attr="class","header1"]Kenpachi Beifong
[attr="class","header2"]OVERVIEW
» NAME: Kenpachi Beifong
» AGE: 40
» GENDER: Female
» AFFILIATION: Vigilante
» ALIAS: Icebreaker
» OCCUPATION: 'Ex'-Yakuza
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Kenpachi's personality can be summed up in two words. Loyal Wolf. She is without a doubt one of the most beneficial people to have on your side of things however the second that her loyality is betrayed or if you think about stabbing her in the back she has a habit of being even worse for y ou than whomever you had been using her to go on. She's fiercely intelligent and tends to keep herself covered on many aspects, ranging from finances to food to friends or family. She thinks back frequently to a time where her strength meant everything and her mind was just a perk of the job she was on.
She tends to keep things simple and prefers black and white situations over those that require too much thought. She harbors a healthy respect for heroes and villains and their willingness to commit to their roles but she has always felt that her purpose was to stay away from either.
[attr="class","header2"]PERSONALITY
» POSITIVE TRAITS:✔ Loyal | » NEGATIVE TRAITS:✘ Brutal |
»LIKES:✔ Meat | »DISLIKES:✘ Traitors |
Kenpachi's personality can be summed up in two words. Loyal Wolf. She is without a doubt one of the most beneficial people to have on your side of things however the second that her loyality is betrayed or if you think about stabbing her in the back she has a habit of being even worse for y ou than whomever you had been using her to go on. She's fiercely intelligent and tends to keep herself covered on many aspects, ranging from finances to food to friends or family. She thinks back frequently to a time where her strength meant everything and her mind was just a perk of the job she was on.
She tends to keep things simple and prefers black and white situations over those that require too much thought. She harbors a healthy respect for heroes and villains and their willingness to commit to their roles but she has always felt that her purpose was to stay away from either.
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» HEIGHT: 10'0
» WEIGHT: 380
» EYE COLOR: Frozen Blue
» HAIR COLOR: White
» SKIN COLOR: Stark White
» FACE CLAIM NAME: Silence/Icebreaker
» FACE CLAIM SERIES: N/A
Icebreaker is what one would call amazonian. She is muscular, fairly well trimmed and good looking. Keeping her fur well groomed from head to toe in such a manner where it assists in her muscle definition. The only parts of her that are excessively furred is her mane around her neck and shoulders, her long lucious locks of hair and the end portion of her floating tail which is more like a long flowy feline of sorts.
Aside from that she is often seen wearing golden shackles and a large sturdy collar with chains for some reason she refuses to elaborate on. Mostly to go with the blacks and blues that she deigns to wear to sort of offset them. Her eyes are shaped like omega symbols and they are a shocking frozen blue. Her tail is broken into two separate sections, the long flowy bit and the connecting rings.
The ends of her hands and her legs end off in pads and claws. The latter of which seem to look razor sharp but she keeps them blunted to a degree to avoid... Incidents. The last thing that is on this long list of oddities is that of her smile, perpetual and well kept her pearly whites are one of the few things that she enjoys showing off.
Underneath her golden metal collar is that of a nasty scar that goes from one side of her neck to the other. In a likely attempt to kill her it instead has rendered her... Completely mute.
[attr="class","header2"]APPEARANCE
» HEIGHT: 10'0
» WEIGHT: 380
» EYE COLOR: Frozen Blue
» HAIR COLOR: White
» SKIN COLOR: Stark White
» FACE CLAIM NAME: Silence/Icebreaker
» FACE CLAIM SERIES: N/A
Icebreaker is what one would call amazonian. She is muscular, fairly well trimmed and good looking. Keeping her fur well groomed from head to toe in such a manner where it assists in her muscle definition. The only parts of her that are excessively furred is her mane around her neck and shoulders, her long lucious locks of hair and the end portion of her floating tail which is more like a long flowy feline of sorts.
Aside from that she is often seen wearing golden shackles and a large sturdy collar with chains for some reason she refuses to elaborate on. Mostly to go with the blacks and blues that she deigns to wear to sort of offset them. Her eyes are shaped like omega symbols and they are a shocking frozen blue. Her tail is broken into two separate sections, the long flowy bit and the connecting rings.
The ends of her hands and her legs end off in pads and claws. The latter of which seem to look razor sharp but she keeps them blunted to a degree to avoid... Incidents. The last thing that is on this long list of oddities is that of her smile, perpetual and well kept her pearly whites are one of the few things that she enjoys showing off.
Underneath her golden metal collar is that of a nasty scar that goes from one side of her neck to the other. In a likely attempt to kill her it instead has rendered her... Completely mute.
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Kenpachi Beifong.
Born to a single mother, quickly abandoned by her mother due to her mutant genes she was found by a pair of well meaning monks. They believed that her apperance was that of a test to them and they desired to bring her in the world as a caring individual. They failed in some degrees but succeeded in bringing her up in such a fashion where she was kind hearted in some ways.
Others she was more cruel than the world that looked on her so harshly. She didn't like the temple, didn't like all of it's ways. She was young, foolish and brutish. Eventually desiring to leave the temple, to strike out on her own in a hard world. Her 'parents' didn't tell her no and wished her well. Understanding that she needed to grow.
What Kenpachi didn't know is how harsh the world was to those unprepared, brutalized, beaten, starving. She resorted to petty thefts to get by, stealing bits and pieces to make a whole. It took her years before she stole from the wrong person.
Or rather. The right person.
The yakuza.
Impressed that she would even try to steal from them, they instead inducted her into their local group. Punishing her for stealing from them by making her work for them in varieties of ways. Teaching her the ins and outs of the area in the meantime. It took years. Years she had plenty of. Her 'boss' was also a practicitoner of the old blade; one that he willingly [and monetarily] would teach Kenpachi. If she antied up, he'd extend her a lesson or two.
Time passed, things grew more difficult but also easier in a sense. She was older, stronger, wiser. Probably a little too hot headed. Lashing out at places that didn't need it; gaining attention from all the right people. Or all the wrong people in some cases.
Barely in her twenties she struck out a third time, hurt the wrong person. Got more of a punch from that then she expected. Her sword that her 'master' passed down to her broke in a fight. Her 'enemies' thought to try to slash her throat. Leaving her to bleed out in the middle of an alleyway. Not realizing she could generate ice she managed to halt the flow and get to a hospital.
They couldn't save her vocal cords even if they could save her life.
The same people that attacked her went to her boss, to her friends. What little 'family' she had in a sense. Killed them with her own weapon. Broke it a bunch of different times too. You'd think that the cops would have put two and two together that she wasn't the one that did it.
But money talks more than she could and instead of a trial that made sense to her. Instead she was cast into prison to waste away for the rest of her life. It was only because of a detective looking to get revenge on the opposite family that she was even given a second chance.
"It doesn't add up, she was in a hospital when they were killed"
Was the only line from law enforcement that she ever cared to hear. A judge that wasn't on the payroll of the other family ended up pardoning her. Returning her her things, a hearty sum of money as an apology and... The broken blade that stole her friends, her family and her boss away.
Ten years in prison that yielded nothing but bitterness, a desire for revenge and a hearty appetite.
The first thing she needed to do other than establish a little bit of territory was... get some friends. Some likeminded people. ANd maybe... Just maybe. She could find the people that ruined her life and... well ruin theirs.
[attr="class","header2"]HISTORY
Kenpachi Beifong.
Born to a single mother, quickly abandoned by her mother due to her mutant genes she was found by a pair of well meaning monks. They believed that her apperance was that of a test to them and they desired to bring her in the world as a caring individual. They failed in some degrees but succeeded in bringing her up in such a fashion where she was kind hearted in some ways.
Others she was more cruel than the world that looked on her so harshly. She didn't like the temple, didn't like all of it's ways. She was young, foolish and brutish. Eventually desiring to leave the temple, to strike out on her own in a hard world. Her 'parents' didn't tell her no and wished her well. Understanding that she needed to grow.
What Kenpachi didn't know is how harsh the world was to those unprepared, brutalized, beaten, starving. She resorted to petty thefts to get by, stealing bits and pieces to make a whole. It took her years before she stole from the wrong person.
Or rather. The right person.
The yakuza.
Impressed that she would even try to steal from them, they instead inducted her into their local group. Punishing her for stealing from them by making her work for them in varieties of ways. Teaching her the ins and outs of the area in the meantime. It took years. Years she had plenty of. Her 'boss' was also a practicitoner of the old blade; one that he willingly [and monetarily] would teach Kenpachi. If she antied up, he'd extend her a lesson or two.
Time passed, things grew more difficult but also easier in a sense. She was older, stronger, wiser. Probably a little too hot headed. Lashing out at places that didn't need it; gaining attention from all the right people. Or all the wrong people in some cases.
Barely in her twenties she struck out a third time, hurt the wrong person. Got more of a punch from that then she expected. Her sword that her 'master' passed down to her broke in a fight. Her 'enemies' thought to try to slash her throat. Leaving her to bleed out in the middle of an alleyway. Not realizing she could generate ice she managed to halt the flow and get to a hospital.
They couldn't save her vocal cords even if they could save her life.
The same people that attacked her went to her boss, to her friends. What little 'family' she had in a sense. Killed them with her own weapon. Broke it a bunch of different times too. You'd think that the cops would have put two and two together that she wasn't the one that did it.
But money talks more than she could and instead of a trial that made sense to her. Instead she was cast into prison to waste away for the rest of her life. It was only because of a detective looking to get revenge on the opposite family that she was even given a second chance.
"It doesn't add up, she was in a hospital when they were killed"
Was the only line from law enforcement that she ever cared to hear. A judge that wasn't on the payroll of the other family ended up pardoning her. Returning her her things, a hearty sum of money as an apology and... The broken blade that stole her friends, her family and her boss away.
Ten years in prison that yielded nothing but bitterness, a desire for revenge and a hearty appetite.
The first thing she needed to do other than establish a little bit of territory was... get some friends. Some likeminded people. ANd maybe... Just maybe. She could find the people that ruined her life and... well ruin theirs.
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-Golden shackles/collar
-Suit
-Pen
-Some yen
-A cellphone with no contacts
-Two hard candies
-A empty carton of cig's with a bunch of notecards in it
-a picture of two monks.
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-Golden shackles/collar
-Suit
-Pen
-Some yen
-A cellphone with no contacts
-Two hard candies
-A empty carton of cig's with a bunch of notecards in it
-a picture of two monks.
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QUIRK NAME: Tundra
QUIRK RANK: D+
QUIRK TYPE: Mutant/Emitter
QUIRK DESCRIPTION: Tundra is an emitter mutant combination that draws heavily on the ability to Generate ice in various ways. The body is constantly cold and protects against the most extreme temperatures.
QUIRK DRAWBACKS: A constant influx of water and calories is required to maintain that of the body. Without an influx of water the body quickly uses it's own sources to generate the ice and the calories help keep the body icy cold; when it heats up a host of issues arises. Ranging from nausea, fatigue, upset stomach, or ultimately... Death.
[attr="class","header2"]QUIRK
QUIRK NAME: Tundra
QUIRK RANK: D+
QUIRK TYPE: Mutant/Emitter
QUIRK DESCRIPTION: Tundra is an emitter mutant combination that draws heavily on the ability to Generate ice in various ways. The body is constantly cold and protects against the most extreme temperatures.
QUIRK DRAWBACKS: A constant influx of water and calories is required to maintain that of the body. Without an influx of water the body quickly uses it's own sources to generate the ice and the calories help keep the body icy cold; when it heats up a host of issues arises. Ranging from nausea, fatigue, upset stomach, or ultimately... Death.
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[attr="class","header2"]ATTRIBUTES
| » AWARENESS (D-) | » PRESENCE (C-) When Icebreaker shows herself it is because she simply desires you to know. |
| » CONSTITUTION (D+) Somewhat of a tougher cookie, much of her toughness has degraded since her stay in prison. | » SPEED (D-) |
| » DEXTERITY (D-) | » STRENGTH (D-) |
Limit Breakers: 3 Available | 0/45 Used
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EQUIPMENT NAME: Shattered Blade
EQUIPMENT RANK: D
EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER: N/A
EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION: Shattered Blade is a hand-me-down sword from her master that had once been a gorgeous blade. But long kept by the prison had rusted it's edges and when given back it was barely more than a sad exscuse for a sword. One edge is fairly well kept while the rest of the sword is in a sad state of affairs. The handle doesn't sit right, the guard is loose, the tassel is frayed and well... the reach is barely longer than half a foot.
[attr="class","header2"]EQUIPMENT
EQUIPMENT NAME: Shattered Blade
EQUIPMENT RANK: D
EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER: N/A
EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION: Shattered Blade is a hand-me-down sword from her master that had once been a gorgeous blade. But long kept by the prison had rusted it's edges and when given back it was barely more than a sad exscuse for a sword. One edge is fairly well kept while the rest of the sword is in a sad state of affairs. The handle doesn't sit right, the guard is loose, the tassel is frayed and well... the reach is barely longer than half a foot.
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SKILL NAME: Swordsmanship
SKILL RANK: B
SKILL DESCRIPTION: Training under her master has given her some degree of control over her chosen weapon. It may not be the sharpest tool but she is what makes it truly shine. She practices with a broken blade and treats it as though it was whole.
[attr="class","header2"]SKILLS
SKILL NAME: Swordsmanship
SKILL RANK: B
SKILL DESCRIPTION: Training under her master has given her some degree of control over her chosen weapon. It may not be the sharpest tool but she is what makes it truly shine. She practices with a broken blade and treats it as though it was whole.
PLAYED BY Saturn
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