[hider=Kylie Mariner] [center] [IMG]https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/akuma-no-riddle/images/2/26/Xxx.png/revision/latest?cb=20140510035656[/IMG] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180206/884d1e5c6632ab4e89d9f5952af4f144.png[/img] [/center] [color=ec008c][u]Name [/u][/color] Kylie Jean Mariner [color=ec008c][u]Nickname/Alias [/u][/color] Not really [color=ec008c][u]Age [/u][/color] 23 [color=ec008c][u]Gender [/u][/color] Female [color=ec008c][u]Allegiance [/u][/color] Night Raid [color=ec008c][u]Personality [/u][/color] Kylie radiates sweetness, bubbliness, love- basically the opposite of what Night Raid is considered- at almost every moment. She has a buoyant disposition that is hard to not notice. Very sociable, kind, and flirtatious, Kylie’s favorite pastime is simple socialization. She’s proud and stubborn, with a certain fire within her that can never be calmed. A practical joker, fun-loving and a tease, Kylie would never seem like a Night Raid member. However, Kylie does have the key traits that a Night Raid member must have- caring for the people, passionate for her cause, and merciless towards the enemy. While she might clown around on Night Raid’s off-time, playing games and flirting with the other members of the assassin group, she’s dead serious when it comes to her assignments for the Revolutionary Army. [color=ec008c][u]Likes: [/u][/color] -Night Raid Assignments -Martial Arts -Sweets -Talking -Flirting [color=ec008c][u]Dislikes: [/u][/color] -Housework -Coffee -The Empire [color=ec008c][u]Fears: [/u][/color] -Losing members of Night Raid [color=ec008c][u]Brief Bio: [/u][/color] Born and raised in the slums of the Empire, Kylie’s father was dead by the time she was born, crucified in the town square, after he attacked a guard that was harassing his wife. Kylie’s mom struggled against the maelstrom that was the Empire in order to make ends meet for her daughter. As one could anticipate, Kylie was born with a brutal hatred of the Empire, and everything that it represented. The Empire was not done with the Mariners, though. A drunk soldier would end up slaughtering Kylie’s mom in an alcohol-induced rage, and would remain unpunished. Hatred almost consumed the orphaned young girl, but she held onto the values she held dear. Kylie’s burning desire for revenge sparked an interest in fighting, and at age 12, she began to use the money she earned from odd jobs she worked to get training from a former soldier in town. 5 years later, Kylie would hear rumors about the Revolutionary Army, and what they were doing. She set out to join them, where her various talents would certainly come in handy. After obtaining her Imperial Arms, she was transferred into Night Raid at the age of 19, a very young age for an assassin, and has remained in the covert assassination group since. Her position on the backlines of combat has allowed her to remain without a poster, giving her more freedom. [color=ec008c][u]Imperial Arms Name: [/u][/color] Hunting God’s Pride: Isari [color=ec008c][u]Imperial Arms Picture and Description: [/u][/color] [hider=that thingy] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/25/9c/0b/259c0b840ee0f5fa7ab550dbb8b49b77.jpg[/img] [/hider] The Imperial Arms is an elaborately crafted bow with a matching quiver of arrows. The materials of the bow are crafted with the finest metals in the Empire, and the arrow’s tips are made from giant wasp Danger Beasts. Isari’s arrows are poisonous, not to the same degree as Murasame, but enough to cause serious pain upon striking. Two shots is enough to kill most people, with three, four, or even five for the particularly resilient and/or shielded. Isari also allows for the user to change arrow trajectories in mid-air, allowing for well-placed shots and all sorts of other ludicrous nonsense. Isari’s arrows will regenerate, so long as its sheath is not damaged. However, it takes time, approximately 1 hour per arrow. Isari does no accept other arrows, either. It’s very picky. [color=ec008c][u]Imperial Arms Trump Card: [/u][/color] [b]Cloudburst:[/b] The user launches the arrow into the sky, which promptly splits into 101 arrows, raining down upon an opponent with great lethal force. This ability takes a lot of energy from the person that used this. [/hider]