[hider=Estellise, The Little Conqueror][b][color=#6050DC]Name: [/color][/b]
Estellise Sidos Heurassein Nuit. 
The Little Conqueror.

[color=#6050DC][b]Age: [/b][/color]
21

[b] [color=#6050DC]Gender: [/color][/b]
Female

[b] [color=#6050DC]Race:[/color][/b]
Faunus (Crow)

Estelle features the eyes of a Crow and once had small black wings which have since been removed.

[b] [color=#6050DC]Weapon:[/color][/b]
[hider=Coup De Foudre (Love at First Sight)]
[img]http://oi60.tinypic.com/2utivzb.jpg[/img]

Coup De Foudre is typically a regular blade, retractable and carrying it's own sheath. However it sports a dust loader when loaded with electric dust can shoot out lightning. However, it's low dust capacity and the great deal of dust it takes to create lighting, it can only hold one to two charges. This is further complicated by design. To load dust into the sword one must first sheathe it, the compartment being where the sheath lies dormant while the blade is out. Typically however, Estelle uses the lighting dust to simply imbue the blade with electricity, instead of use it as a projectile, this is much more efficient on dust.[/hider]

[hider=Gelure]Gelure is a steel Katana imbued with ice dust. Gelure is an odd weapon as it is weighted terribly and typically would be considered unusable by most competent swordsmen. However, because of Bianca and Estellise's semblance they are able to correct it's weighting and make use of it. She is able to use the dust inside of the Katana in a variety of ways, for example stabbing the ground they can create an igloo-like dome in for protection. They is also able to create ice mid slash and by doing so launch chunks of ice at her opponents with deadly speeds.

[hider=Gelure][img]http://oi60.tinypic.com/4ujuy1.jpg[/img][/hider][/hider]

[b][color=#6050DC]Semblance:[/color][/b]

[color=#6050DC]Après Moi, La Déluge (After me, the flood):[/color]

Estelle's semblance is a powerful one, giving her control over the weight of objects she is in direct physical contact with as long as she has direct physical contact with said object. This includes her own body as well as her clothes. As a senior student, Estelle has a very highly tuned degree of control over her semblance. By using this semblance it can give Estelle the appearance of having incredible strength [i]and[/i] agility. She is able to momentarily increase the weight of an object drastically, for example a blade mid swing. Or can decrease the weight of something just the same, say a vehicle blocking her path. For most things she touches, this wouldn't help her in combat. As no one can swing a blade that weighs a ton.

However as long as Estelle is able to channel her aura around an object she is able to swing it as if it weighed only a single pound. This however has various limitations and drawbacks. The first drawback is that by utilizing Estelle's aura on her blade, making it usable and also weigh an immense amount of weight to others who happen to touch it, she puts herself at risk. A hunter or huntresses best defense is their aura and without it, they leave themselves wide open for an attack. This can become especially troublesome in an organized match as it would appear Estelle is draining her own strength in order to combat her opponent, this is why it is [s]vytal[/s] vital that Estelle end matches of this fashion quickly.

Estelle became able to completely shatter individuals under their own weight at a distance the more she slaughtered. It seemed the blood of her victims was strengthening her semblance. She can kill about fifteen people at a time like this. She tends to utilize this not only to dispose of enemies but as an intimidation factor more than anything.

The second limitation comes from Estelle's own energy. Aura is not limitless and while it is being channeled around Estelle's blade it is seeping away. This requires Estelle to pick and choose when to use her semblance instead of using it all the time.

The third and perhaps most important limitation comes from the speed at which Estelle can properly cover an object in her aura. To channel Estelle's sword in aura, it takes all of three seconds past the point in time it has been unsheathed. However a larger object, like the car used in an earlier example, could take anywhere from one minute to five depending on the size of the vehicle. The longer it takes for Estelle to utilize her semblance the longer she is available for counterattack.

[b][color=#6050DC]Personality:[/color][/b]

From an outsider, looking into Estellise’s life one see’s a marvelous tale, a young girl with incredible beauty and talent that far surpass everyone else. But Estellise was not an only child, she had a sister named Bianca. She is currently buried in their family’s backyard. Estellise’s family is adored by all who don’t know them well. By those that do, they are feared and despised. Estellise permeates a certain lustfulness, though to the unconditioned this may come across as a sexual element. It is however a bloodlust far deeper than any river or ocean. She craves the kill, she uses her semblance to bypass an opponent’s Aura and snap spines at her mere touch. She attempts to mask this bloodlust by outwardly being melancholic, lethargic, and even distant. But her only thoughts are on her next kill. 

[b][color=#6050DC]Appearance:[/color][/b]

[img]http://oi67.tinypic.com/o9etkm.jpg[/img]

[b][color=#6050DC]History:[/color][/b]


Estellise was born into a family of very powerful and very wealthy Faunus. Her mother hand wings, her father had wings, even her younger sister born a few years later would be born with wings. Estellise was born with wings, though this wasn’t something many people knew. They were slightly malformed, the wings of a crow. Under her mother and father’s tutelage she was tutored in how to use these wings to fly, but it was to no avail. The Nuit family is one that isn’t known for failures in Mistral, thusly when it was determined Estellise wouldn’t be able to fly. Her mother removed them. She was still groomed as an heiress, the dead husk of a girl that once called herself Estelle. However, all wasn’t lost. She found a new purpose in life in protecting her baby sister. Bianca was a sweet little thing, an adorable happy little girl. But the life of a Faunus wasn’t an uncomplicated one. There were those that would pick fights with Bianca, simply for those devious wings. Those elusive wings that Estellise was robbed of. Estellise found herself shirking duties and responsibilities in order to protect her younger sister to take care of her.

One day, arriving home Estellise was told Bianca was put in a school, far away. It was for the best, she had been told. The ruse didn’t last long, as it was apparently only Estellise’s mother who wanted to kill Bianca in order to raise her remaining daughter to be a true Heiress to the Nuit name. When Estellise found out that her sister was, in fact not put into a school, she was furious. She stormed into her mother’s chambers demanding an answer. She was not pleased with the results she was given. ‘It was necessary, you had to focus on your status as heiress, and you couldn’t let yourself be dragged down by that wretch.’ Such a waste of last words. The rest of the world was told that a grimm had snuck into their home, killed their mother. But it was hard to cover up what looked like an implosion. Collapsing under her own weight. It was the second time Estellise found herself tainted by the bloodlust that now envelops her very soul. However she would never escape what she felt when she snapped her mother’s spine. Euphoria, pure ecstasy.

With her mother dead and sister dead, Estellise turned her anger upon the world. She found her abilities growing rapidly the more lives she ended. By the time she had set her sights upon the whole of Mistral, she no longer needed physical contact to crush someone under their own measly weight. It was around this time that Estellise began harnessing a cult-like following. Faunus who heard her story and fought for her injustices. They would perish in droves during and between battles, but for whatever reason, Estellise still found herself healthy and on the battlefield the next morning. She just wouldn’t die.
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