Name: Alison Chains
Age: 16
Race: Human
Appearance:
She is very small, around 4'9 in height.
Theme Song:
Blue Water Blue Sky - Daisuke IshiwatariPersonality: Alison is... seemingly, a very pleasant and refined girl. She is polite to those she speaks to, and very very friendly. It would not seem as if there is a mean bone in her body, even. She is kind, and never seems to run out of tea to offer to others. However, she is also very easily flustered, and can get a bit snappish if she feels that someone is being impolite. Also, there's the way she cheerfully grins as she bludgeons her enemies with a parasol. Or when she throws baseball bats, nails, chainsaws, knives, and explosives at the enemy after pulling them out of her skirt. Yes, Alison seems to enjoy violently fighting a bit too much, even with her otherwise-pleasant personality. At least she doesn't just go doing it to anyone.
History: Magic is no stranger in the Chains family. Coming from a long line of tricksters and magicians, Alison was fully expected to learn the tricks of the trade at a young age. And learn them she did. However, she only ever managed to truly learn about one single trick. A good magician can fit anything anywhere. Doves up sleeves, rabbits in hats, and in Alison's case, a variety of terrifying weapons, food items, and miscellaneous supplies in her skirt. This was of course, much to the disdain of her parents, who saw the ability with a mixture of disgust and absurdity. But, the fact was that their daughter HAD become a rather skilled practitioner of magic.
None of this, however, could have accounted for what happened next. Her mother and father, disbelieving in their daughter's ability to host any kind of magic show, continued their craft. It wasn't that they hated her, but they hated her utter lack of skill in any area but one. She couldn't disappear, make others vanish, levitate animals, or any of the other tricks that magicians commonly used to entertain their audiences. As amusing as it was to see a girl pull chainsaws from her skirt, if it was all that performer could do... it got old quickly.
Being wealthy performers, and not wanting Alison to get in the way, the girl's parents left their daughter with the family maids. After all, their next show was going to be a big one, with a massive turnout. However, it coincided with a much more sinister event. The emergence of Issun from The Backyard. Some theorize that this caused a rift, sending even stage magic temporarily haywire. Whatever the cause, Alison's father was suddenly drawn inside of his own hat, utterly consumed by it in seconds. Or at least that's what appeared to happen. The fact that her mother lost her arm to the same hat does not bode well for the fate of Alison's father.
Her mother had to undergo intensive medical care to save her life. Alison was shocked by this event, and yet... in spite of her Mother and Father's disapproval of her failure in nearly all areas of magic save one... she loved them. It was then that Alison came to a very simple decision. She even smiled as it came to her. After all, there was no reason to feel bad about what she planned to do. She was even cheerful as she announced her intent. After all, Alison had always been a bit of a strange girl.
She was going to find Issun, and beat him until he was nothing more then a bloody pulp splattered across the ground. Anyone who got in her way would... not get the same treatment, no, but they would find themselves with very unique injuries.
But first she had to get some cookies from Mumford and Sons. She wasn't going on any revenge trip without cookies. It was there that she would begin her quest for vengeance. After all, what was revenge on an empty stomach? Not any revenge Alison wanted. That was for sure.
Weapon(s): Alison's main weapon is her parasol, which she uses to violently bludgeon her enemies. However, she also stores chainsaws, knives, explosives, nails, potted plants, teacups, tea, a rocket launcher, cookies, rocks, a frisbee, a suitcase, a bottle of wine, a sledgehammer, and a huge ball and chain in her skirt. Somehow.
Abilities/Powers: Alison can fit way too many things in her skirt. Otherwise, she has little in the way of powers and relies on the ridiculous amount of things she carries with her to beat up her foes.
Lollipop Chainsaw! - Alison pulls a chainsaw from her infinite storage skirt, revs it up with a single pull, and sends it careening at her enemy. More intimidating than dangerous, a screaming chainsaw isn't that hard to evade. It IS, however, scary as hell.
Hammer Time - How does Alison fit a sledgehammer in her skirt? She's not telling. But she IS more than happy to let you look at it... when it hits you in the face. A sledgehammer is definitely not man's best friend. Side-Effects may include cranial trauma, internal bleeding, broken bones, and tasting the color purple.
FRRRREEEEEEDDDOOOOOOMMMM!!!!! - Alison reaches into her skirt and pulls out... well... various things. She throws anything and everything she can grab at her opponent. Pop-tarts, tea sets, kittens, lawnmowers, a rubber chicken, knives, the neighbor's television set... it's pretty much a random assortment of fun goodies! All set free to wreak havoc on an unsuspecting enemy.
She's My Cherry Pie - A move pulled straight from the cartoons of the middle to late twentieth century, Alison takes a pie our from her skirt. Throwing it like a clown, most foes might think that the girl simply goofed up. What they DON'T know... is that the pie has a lit stick of dynamite in it. Good times... good times.
Negasonic Teenage Warhead - Alison reaches into her skirt and pulls out a rocket launcher larger then she is. With a cheerful grin, she takes aim and fires it directly at her opponent. Mysteriously, "magical" sparkles and a rainbow seem to fly out of the rocket's propulsion system instead of fire. However, the explosion is no trick of the light and is very very dangerous.
Heaven or Hell.
And here we go! Thanks a lot, Beta. ^^; I was so stuck on backstory and these moves look like a lot of fun, eh-heh.