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PostSubject: Anya Larousse (Wip)   Fri Jan 15, 2010 7:25 am

General Information
Name: Anya Larousse

Nickname/Alias: N/A

Age: Appears to be 15/16.

Gender: Female.

Looks:
Spoiler:
 

Anya has neck-long flaming red unkempt locks that make her head appear to be on fire when the light hits it just so. She has long canine teeth that stick out much like a vampires, though they are not so. Her skin is a pale, deathly white, and she wears mostly dark or red clothing. Her eyes are grey and large, though mostly covered by a bandana, as her bats normally see her seeing as she is blind, much like the saying, 'Blind as a bat'.

Anya wears a tattered cloak around her shoulder always, never taking it off. Her tops are usually skin-tight and she prefers wearing army boots to any other type of shoe. She stands around 6'5 feet tall, usually being taller then most people, though she walks in a hunch usually, making her only appear to be 5'9.

Personality: Anya is VERY violent. Extermely so. She likes to blow stuff up. She likes it alot. She really hates being ordered around by anyone. Being Bioplolar, her emotions are always on the edge- One emotion is always drastically dominant and it changes quickly. She gets solemn sometimes though,and very quiet, but that's usually when her mind is wandering. And she has a rather colorful vocabulary. Meaning she swears. Alot.

When one emotion takes over, it is strongly dominent, and she takes it for a spin. The effects of her mood-changes are usually rather disatourous, leaving destroyed villages or clear-cut forests or perhaps pissing many people off from whining in an 'emo' corner. In a nutshell, she's one hard person to handle.

Since she's Bi-Polar, she gets some people to a point, but she always seems to be a little too off for honest interaction with her. She's usally pretty out there. Which scares people off 80% of the time. Of course, it doesn't bother her. She likes silence when she's not blowing things up and like stated before, she doesn't like people.

She is not overly fond of people in general. Especially large masses of people- that really pushes her buttons. So usually to restrain her anger and urge to kill the noisy masses, Anya has developped a state of sub-conciousness she sometimes enters. It saves her for taking her anger out on others, and though she is unconcious, her body follows orders roboticlly and moves on it's own. So yeah, it's rather useful.

Personality Trait's: Anya is self-centered and narssistic, aswell as being a sadist. One may think it's an odd combination, but it is simply how Anya is, being her odd self.

Catch Phrase: /enter large amount of swear words here/

Clan Information

Clan Name: Larousse

Kekkei Genkai:

Clan Symbol: (Does your clan have a symbol to represent it?)

Clan History: (History of your clan)


Rank Information:
Rank: Either Gennin or Jounin. o; (Jounin would be nice. > w>)
Village: Suna

Skill Information

Skill Specialty: Ninjutsu and Taijutsu
Main: Ninjutsu
Sub: Taijutsu

Elemental Affinity: Darkness + Sound
Main: Darkness
Sub: Sound

Special Characteristics: (What things are special about your char, this is optional. This could include special training to increase hand sign speed among many other things.)


Items/Weapons:

Name: (Name of weapon or item)
Appearance: (A pic or brief description of the object)
Rank: (What rank would this be classified as?)
Special Abilities: (What abilities does this have? It can be none)
Origin: (Where does this weapon come from? Why does your char have it?)

Jutsus: (Use the the following template)

Name: (Name of jutsu)
Rank: (E,D,C,B,A,S)
Type: (Ninjutsu, Weaponry, Genjutsu, Kenjutsu, Taijutsu)
Element: (Lightning, Wind, Earth, Water, Fire)
Description: (About a paragraph describing your jutsu)
Medical use/Bastardized use: (For Medical jutsu only. Describe what qualifies this jutsu as medical. What is it's medical use or how was it bastardized from its original medical use, as in the case of poisons, etc.)


Background Information .:Island Arc:.
Anya came from a small island in the middle of the ocean. It was desolate and secluded and the only ones living there where the natives- which she was one of. They were trained in their own ways of fightning and using ninjutsu etc. while all the time their lives were rather peaceful. Men and woman running around scandily clad. What is more fun, really?

The natives on the island worshipped a God. This God was named Masahei, and he was the God of the volcano. The village Shaman interperted what he said always, and like mindless drones, the villagers obeyed. Of course, Anya didn't like that. She'd never liked being ordered around. Never ever ever.

Luckily, she was one of the strongest persons on this island. So she protested. Ran around town and preached of the Blasphemy that was Masahei. Of course, the villagers were not please with this. Not pleased at all. So, they turned to the village Shaman, for like good village people, they were simpley too lazy to do anything themselves. And the village Shaman consulted Masahei. And the God told him simply to banish Anya.

Sadly, that was not what the Shaman did. He disliked Anya strongly for she had done many disrespectful things to him, that he told the villagers that the God wanted her sacrificed in his Volcano. So, our mindless little villagers went to go capture Anya. Anya of course was not pleased with this. She fought of most of the villagers for hours, but she grew tired and eventually they captured her.

So, the following morning, they brought Anya to the volcano in shackles. The Shaman said a few words in a language not so farmiliar in other parts of the world, and then kicked her in. She fell into the volcano without a word, and the villagers, satisfied with their sacrifice, left. The night following, Anya opened her eyes. She was quite suprised to find that she was not dead, but also quite annoyed at the fact she could not see.

The God Masahei had taken pity on her and a ledge grew out of the side of the volcano to catch her. Unfortunately, she was in the volcano for a long while and the gasses affected her eyes, causing her to go blind. Of course, she hhad to sit on that ledge for awhile, wondering exactly how she'd get out. Then eventually the Volcano God noticed she couldn't get out and helped her. His help came in the form of a swarm of bats. As an extra apology for forgetting about her, he blessed her with the gift of telekinesis.

The bats pulled her out and dragged her to their cave (trust me, there was ALOT of bats >>; ) were she rested and recovered. Later on she signed a pact with the bats, and ever since they've kinda... Followed her around. On a bonus, all the bats anywhere listen to her. So that helps. As a sound user, her time with the bats also led her to learn echolocation on an addition of a branch of her sound related powers.

Using her cape as wings (it does that) she flew with the bats over the ocean to someplace new. Someplace where she wouldn''t have to follow orders and her village wouldn't try to randomly kill her. Of course, before she left, she stole the three 'Legendary' weapons from her village that where said to be made by the Volcano God himself. So she stumbled opon the Suna Village. The first person she met there was Aren. Anya grew fond of Aren immeaditly. Out of loyalty for her new friend, she joined the Suna Village.

.:Suna Arc:. (Genin-Chuunin)
She rose in rankings rather quickly by Aren's side into Chuunin, but a little itch was always there. She didn't mind taking orders from Aren, but she had a problem with the other ninja's and the entire ninja system they had there. She really did not like being ordered around, and soon, this little itch grew. She confronted Aren, but her friend convinced her not to leave.

Though the village is rather spacious, one would think Anya would spend her time roaming it. Though Anya, being Anya, spends most of her time cooped up in her room practicing her darkness techniques, sometimes not coming out for weeks. Aren usually had to drag her out of her room- and Anya would go kicking and screaming always. Though being and adult, sometimes Anya reverts to the attitude of a child, and becomes extremly angry when it is pointed out, which has lead to many injuried on Aren's point, though Aren has never left Anya's side.

Though one day Anya and Aren where assigned a mission to infiltrate a base of one of the Suna's enemies. Anya went with Aren of course, bringing no one else with them-- Anya never liked big groups of people. They went through the mission rather normally, not having any particular troubles or such- until they reached the object they where sent to receive. Aren picked it up, walking back to Anya so they could leave, another mission done- and then it happend. It happend so fast, but Anya saw every part of it.

An enemy ninja appeared behind Aren and thrust his katana through her intestines, her guts spilling out onto the floor as the cold steel shone. With a swift motion of his wrist, the ninja cleaved straight through Aren, leaving a wide-eyed Anya gaping infront of him. Her grey eyes fluttered beneath her bandana, tears dancing on the end of her eyelashes. The ninja moved forward, his foot crushing Aren's skull, as he smirked, putting his blade into an attacking position.

Anya's tear-speckled eyes narrowed, her scythe materializing in her hand as she ground her teeth together. The ninja was obviously underestimating her, and that would be his grave. He laughed, and shrugged. "Go home girl, there's no chance for you, just like your frie--" he was cut short as Anya cleaved him straight in half, his blood rupturing from under his skin and spraying across the room and onto Anya's clothing. Anya simply closed her eyes from the grotesque sight, even though her sight did not die of, seeing as the room was thick with her bats, and she picked up the object she was sent to retrive along with Aren's head. She cried then, collapsing on the bloody floor, mourning the loss of her friend.

.:Solo Bat Arc:. (Chuunin-Spec. Jounin)

Returning to Suna with her friends head and her sent object, she dropped it off grudgingly, receiving a smile from the mission-giver, and yet nothing was at ease with her. As stated as part of it, she would have rised to Special Jounin with Aren after the mission, and so she was raised. Yet this did not calm her, because Aren was not their to celebrate with her. Too cheer her up, to do everything she did... Her death had torn a hole in Anya's heart.

Anya went through her next string of missions coldy, with no emotions whatsoever. She did as she was ordered, as much as she loathed being ordered around, her grudge and anger just nurturing where she kept it locked in her chest as she sluaghtered many enemy nin, never showing an ounce of mercy. Killing had become her release, her drug. Each body was a payment to fill up the hole Aren left, and yet it would never fill, and so she just kept killing, over and over again.

She was congratulated over and over again for her 'spectacular' preformance on missions and how all her missions where going 'just fine', the objective always reached in a shorter time period then give. Yet Anya seemed to be carved from stone these days, the sullen look remaining, not a word escaping from her mouth, communication made from a small bob of her head or other things that would indicate a person to see what she didn't say.

Although she always went out on missions, otherwise Anya was locked in her room, cradeling Aren's decapitated and rotting head and sobbing throughout the night, never sleeping a wink since her death. It had been nearly a year without sleep, a year since Aren had died, and yet Anya seemed to be stuck in a rut that she could not escape from. Some people- neighbours- tried to get her out in a gesture of friendliness, but Anya simply ignored them, sometimes not acknowledging their presence or even attempting to kill them. With her rageing actions and obsession over the rotting sun, she got little to no human interaction, people scared to come near her, low whisperes of 'crazy' 'dangerous' and 'insane' shadowing her wherever there where people.

Yet she could not here them, as she just retreated within herself as not to explode in the crowd. Thouh, it occured to her one day, why did she simply just explode in a crowd one day? She didn't feel any loyalty towards the Kazekage, her only loyalty was placed towards Aren, and frankly, Aren was dead. Her anger rose to her brim then, and she bit her lip, shaking her head. No, no. It was not the time or place, as Aren might've said. Aren.... and with the thought of her Anya broke down again, sobbing in the middle of the street.

Then it happend. She was assigned a mission... to that place. Where Aren had died. She gripped her stomach, feeling as she was going to vomit, for her insides where spinning within her stomach. Back there? Back... there? Her face hardened slowly out of it's pained expression, her eyes going bland and emotionless underneath her bandana. No. No. Aren was dead. She needed to tell herself that, more so now then ever, or that would be the death of her. Sucking in a breath of air between her teeth, she snatched up the paper and walked away without saying a word. She was doing this mission, she told herself, a strange emotion bubbling in her stomach.


RP Sample:
OoOo/Anya was tired of this. REALLY tired of this. She sat on a wall of a crumbled building as the full moon shone down opon her, tapping her feet against it, her face lined into a permanent frown, it seemed. The win blew her firey red hair around her face, looking like a candle in the darkness as her blind, grey eyes started out into the night. No, she could not see, but her bats where doing that for her. Hard to see in the dark, there where thousands hovering around her being, making no sound, simply looking out, acting as Anya's eyes. "....JESUS FUCKING CHRIST. I'VE WAITED HERE FOR FUCKING MONTHS, AND NO SIGN OF AREWYN" she huffed, smashing her legs on the wall as it collapsed under her from the force of her blow. It fell, but she stayed, hovering in the air as her cape seemed to meld with her arms into bat wings, as she hovered, looking pissed at the rubble on the ground. "Fine. FINE FINE FINE. I'LL JUST CAUSE SOME SHIT. Maybe she'll show up then" she said, pouting.

Anya soared up higher into the sky, a spiral of bats following her, making a pillar around her. Her grey eyes opened wide before rolling back into her head, and she held her hands out, her mouth moving faster then the words that boomed across the land. "SEPERATION. ORBS" Suddenly Anya seemed to fall apart, hovering in the air, detached from the rest of her body. The arms detached themselves from the torso, flying left and right of it, spreading out, a black energy starting to build around them. Growing, becoming more dense. The body stopped detaching, but the reaction kept moving, dark energy balling up in Anya's mouth and under her feet. It grew as the time passed, more dense, more huge, more strong, and all the while, Anya flew up. Up, up, higher and higher.

Then as they each became the size of a small car, they began to fall, dropping from the body parts in orb form, dropping like bombs. The energy swarmed, dropping thousands more, only the sizes of oranges, less dense, less strong. Still there. Still growing. Still falling. A wicked smile appeared on Anya's face, the moon gleaming of her razor-sharp fangs as she bowed her head backwards, howling in laughter as the orbs neared the Rice. Nearer, nearer. As they whipped through the air, sound was made, and with a wave of her hand, Anya commanded it to circle the balls, increasing the destructive power, the sound growing in strength. It was almost over for her fun, it might seem, if no one came. Though this.... Ohohoho. How it would be remebered.

BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANG.

The orbs hit, such dense concentrations of dark chakra that the sunk thousands of feet into the earth, leaving giant craters in the ground. Five giant craters in the landscape. They seemed like mooncraters, for the impact had stripped the areas, each the size of three football fields, stripped of life. There was no grass, no trees, just a hard as stone looking crater. It had wiped out all life, and all that was left was a smell of burning, yet no flames sparked. Anya's grey eyes shone with delight as her bats reported the rest of it. The smaller orbs just kept falling and falling. Making smaller craters, erasing a good portion of rice. Nothing would grow where these craters where ever again, no, no they would not. Anya's arms floated back to her side, attaching themselves with a snap as the darkness swirled, the orbs stopping falling. Why yes, this had been a rather nice rain of destruction. It should attract Arewyn's attention, should it not? Anya's razor teeth glew in the night, only that and her hair visible in this wrap of night, the rest of her body seemingly invisible to any passerbys, her manical laughter echoing over the land./oOoO
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