”To love with a love greater than love itself is overbearing, to hate with a hatred greater than hatred itself is overwhelming.” Age: 20 Gender: Female Species: Human Hyperion’s light and durable frame makes it an essential tool for Sangue’s damage output. Used to quickly dice foes, Hyperion is meant to be used for combinations of pinpoint attacks and wide-cutting slashes. The blade of Hyperion is sharp, though Hyperion is far too light to be reliable in cutting through other hard objects. Its wielder, Sangue, can only do so much with the strength of one arm. The Apophis Claw replaces Sangue’s missing arm, and can be flung around like a chainball. The claw has a great amount of weight on it, and Sangue can retract the chains to shorten its length from her body. The Apophis Claw’s heaviness makes it ideal for breaking through defensive stances, though its heaviness could make Sangue open to attacks in case she misses or if she is facing more than one opponent. Whenever Sangue manages to latch the claw on a target rather than simply pummeling them with it, she can drag herself or the target depending on both of their weights. Sangue can also use the claw to recover from heights by latching it onto terrain. She does not have an infinite amount of chains, however, and must react quickly if she wants to actually recover and remain active. The claw’s heaviness can actually drag her down faster if she is not careful. Sangue is immune to diseases and can heal herself with poison. Sangue can apply venom to the Apophis Claw and can either toss around the liquid as she swings the claw or keep the claw coated with venom. The venom deals small damage over time for around five seconds to whatever the claw attacks. The more damage she receives, however, the more toxic the venom becomes, and the longer it lasts. The venom’s maximum duration lasts for thirty seconds, but the Claw’s naturally slow speed lowers the effectiveness of the venom. Applying venom to Hyperion will only cause the poison to drip off of the blade, as Hyperion causes most liquids (ie. water) to slide off of its blade. Sangue’s venom does not work against non-organic targets and objects. She needs to prepare venom before battle to guarantee a sufficient amount. Sangue lacks the strength of a two-handed swordmaster, but her utility and speed enables her with the potential to be stronger than one. She is efficient at providing an offensive role for her team due to her ability to quickly slice through Grimm and deal damage rapidly. Sangue, however, relies on having others to make up for her lack of defense during large-scaled battles. Since the only things she could utilize quickly are her blade, feet, and instinct, she must remain alert at all times. Many do not understand the woman with one hand. Her frowns frequently spirals people into a state of nervousness, and her small smiles can drive many into fright. Cold blood may describe Sangue’s fearsome looks, but within her lies warm blood no snake could ever hold. Calm, but not exactly collected, Sangue does not actually believe in upholding justice in Remnant, but does believe that a protector of people must exist. She has the tendency to stare off into empty spaces and pays only a moderate amount of attention to her classes. Sangue tries her best to communicate effectively with others when required to do so, though she finds participating in conversations to be awkward. As a result, she tends to get frustrated frequently and pents her stress out on unfortunate sandbags with her lone hand. Though Sangue can dose off and pay attention to irrelevant things during peaceful times, she has grit when something necessary needs to be completed. She writes letters to a group of Faunus children living with her younger brother, who seemed to be a master at adopting orphans. Sangue enjoys feeling peaceful and being passive. Her bluntness comes off as extremely brutal honesty to some, though the people who get closer to her always find something more than just a cold predator slithering around for prey. Sangue is known to get along with her brother, one unnamed friend, and the adopted Faunus children who eagerly want to hear of her tales at Beacon Academy. ”Stupidity is a talent for misconception.” -Sangue Naga- Fire Opal