[OOC] As One | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

[Solace]

When we has all characters yo

[TwilightDragon]

Okay, Boss, yo.

[Fuzzy-mellon-lord]

Username:Fuzzy-mellon-lord
Name: Atiena
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Country of Origin: Peru
Role: Subordinate
Flame: Sun
Weapon/Fighting Style:Clawed Gloves - made by Atiena and Elena when Atiena was 14
Appearance:
17 Year-old: Atiena made her dress out of the dress that she had on when she got abandoned she had to adjust them as she grew. Her hat was a gift to her from her father when she was a child and she kept it and just patched it up when it would rip. She cuts her hair herself so it's always uneven and choppy, the only part she keeps long is the front of her hair which is twisted up in little ties. She covers the top half of her face in white it's something she had been taught by her tribe in Brazil. She tends to look younger than she is. She's 5'2" and weighs 125lbs.
27 Year Old Her hair has gotten longer but no less choppy. Her dress has more patches than it did ten years before since she has grown. She has a new necklace that she made out of animal teeth, she that was given to her as a gift. She's now 5'4" and weighs 130lbs, she still looks younger than she is but not as young as she looked when she was 17

Personality: Atiena is very childish because of a learning defect that started when she was young. She relies on more of an animal instinct than normal people because of her defect. She uses her natural instincts to her advantage when fighting. She is extremely loud and hyper at times. She doesn't realize when she's being to out there though. Because of her defect she is naturally very curious about things she doesn't understand and tends to poke and prod new people until she knows them. She isn't very good with speaking either because of the defect, she will speak in third person and she has a habit of getting frustrated when she can't think of the word she wants to say.She doesn't stand or walk straight either, she tends to crouch and stay low to the ground. When fighting she's like an animal almost with the way she moves around the field. One thing she was taught was to watch her own back so she fights for herself. She feels closer to animals than she does to people, unless the human she meets earns her trust.

10 years later her speech has gotten better than it was, she doesn't speak in third person anymore. She walks like a normal person now but still wears the clothing that she feels like wearing. She is just as hyper but much less curious now that she has learned more than she had. She tends to act more like a lady, only being her old self when she is on missions.

History: Atiena was born in Peru under the name Carmen, when she was 5 her family took a vacation to Brazil she got lost in the depths of the Amazon Rain forest. After weeks of searching and not finding her they went back to Peru to morn. The child had fallen down a hill an injured her head but had been found by a tribe that lived in the rain forest, unknown to others. They trained her and raised her as if she were one of their own, giving her the name Atiena. As she grew her 'mother' modified the dress that she was found in and added fabric from the tribe as well so that Atiena had something of her true home. At 10 she found an injured Squirrel Monkey and took him in. after she rescued him he decided to stay with her. She began calling him Ati. She would easily get lost with Ati and would seem more like a monkey than a girl even to her tribe. When she turned 13 she found a town near the forest, a modern town. She was found by a subordinate of the 10th Vongola Family, named Elena. She willingly went with the woman (Taking Ati with her) when she offered her a new life. While she did love her family in the tribe, she was bored though and wanted something new and exciting. Atiena went back to Italy with the woman out of her own childish curiosity. (They also found out that she wasn't the best on planes) Elena tried to tame Atiena once they got to Italy, trying to turn her into a proper Italian woman but Atiena obviously didn't care because she continued to dress and act the same way she had in Brazil. But Atiena never forgot the lessons that she was taught, just like she never forgot the faces of her tribe. At 14 Elena and Atiena made the girls very first weapon, a set of clawed gloves.

After Atiena turned 15, Elena was killed on a mission. Since Atiena was the closest person to Elena she was given the ring (a sun ring) that Elena constantly wore. She was also given Elena's dying wish, she wished that Atiena would stay with the Vongola and help it live on. After finding that out Atiena decided to help the new Vongola. Only because she was asked to by the woman who had helped her so much.

Overview: Atiena is a curious Peruvian female who just wants to do things exciting. Who has been in the Vongola since she came to Italy but fights for the fun of it. With the instincts of a wild animal and the mind of a child and a monkey for a best friend. She has a hard time trusting people but if someone proves themselves to her then she will fight for them no matter what.

Other: "Atiena fights for Atiena. No one watch your back but you." ~ Atiena

[TwilightDragon]

Um, Sun was taken by Agni. ^^

[Fuzzy-mellon-lord]

That's just her flame, she isn't going to be the Sun guardian. Or can subordinates not have flames? if not then i'll change it.

[TwilightDragon]

Oh shit, I didn't see if she was a subordinate. Lemme look over your form again. ^^

[Fuzzy-mellon-lord]

lol oki doki :) i could space things out better if that would help with reading it over.

[TwilightDragon]

Also, this is an anime. We don't accept real life pictures for appearances.

[Fuzzy-mellon-lord]

okay I fixed it.

[AgniSpirit]

Melon lord, could you send Twilight or Solace a sample of your rp work? Afterwards, we'll let you if you're character will be accepted.

[Gerad]

I didn't notice this last night! I'll get a character sheet up sometime tonight, after I've read everyone else's (;

[TwilightDragon]

You're taking Cloud or Mist, Gerad?

[Gerad]

Mist is what I'd planned on.

Edit: Just saw your post, I was reading the character sheets(: There are some very interesting charries so far. I'm soon to have dinner, after which I will get to work!

[TwilightDragon]

Okay, we just need Cloud, then.

Yay~

[Bikko]

I'll have a CS up in five minutes, give or take an hour.

[Gerad]

Name: Joli S.

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Country of Origin: Italy

Role: Student/Guardian of the Mist

Flame: Mist

Weapon/Fighting Style: Constantly occupied by tiny, shiny objects, Joli currently uses a collection of smooth stones given to him by his father and a handmade slingshot. Crafted from metal, a family trait, considering his father owns several small but successful metal-work shops in Vendrello, the sling has particularly sharp edges; sharp enough to cut when apt force is applied. The handle is square, as opposed to the generally accepted round version, made specifically for heavy, direct impacts, in case slicing or stabbing proves impractical or ineffective. In most cases, Joli prefers close combat, swiftly attacking and retracting, often in succession until his enemies are defeated. This has effectively earned him the title, "The Hit and Run." Usually, because they are considerably precious to him, he won't use his stones, but on occasion, he uses them as a means to take on several opponents at once. In general, a slingshot isn't considered a valuable weapon, but combined with Joli's natural eye-hand coordination and exceptional eye sight, it proves rather formidable.

Appearance: Click Here A somewhat conservative child, Joli often wears clothes that draw little attention, like sleeveless sweaters and shorts, or fitted t-shirts and slacks. He's around 5'6, and although his mother is a particularly sizable woman, his father is of average height and build, which begs the question whose size will he inherit? Still, as a young man, he is generally small, and not necessarily athletic, but what he lacks in size, he makes up for in balance and speed. His hair is a light shade of black, bordering a murky grey, and his eyes are an equivalently odd shade of blue; darker and brighter than typically seen.

Click Here Time proves valuable in Joli's case as, ten years into the future, he has matured nicely. He is about 5'10 and has developed a stern, chiseled face, which extends also to his body. His body, although still slender, has grown considerably, and the once meek impression one might get from looking at him is replaced by a strong aura. He is clearly more confident, and certainly more talkative. In addition, he has developed a certain charm and suave, evident by the sophisticated, more attention-grabbing clothes that adorn him.

Personality: Being raised in a two parent home, lovingly and with good taste, did well by him, although it's also likely the cause of his separatist demeanor. Joli doesn't like people. There is something about the lack of morals and ingenuity in their community that infuriates him. Of course, there are exceptions as there are to all generalizations but, he feels the small number of good people do nothing to excuse the large number of bad ones. As a result, he stays distant from his classmates and really only speaks when spoken to. Despite this, he's developed a reputation for intelligence and wisdom, and for having a heart filled with kindness. Thus, try as he might, people are simply drawn to him. Of course, when such a small person carries such big acclaim, there are those who harbor unrelenting resentment...

History: Born and raised in Vendrello, Joli has always been an old soul. His yearning for peace has been a source of pride for his parents since he was very young. In his youth, he proved to be bright and light-hearted, although shockingly mysterious. When they would take him out, he would observe quietly, contrary to his usually inquisitive and personal at-home nature, which came as a great surprise to his parents. It was as though he was gathering data, and had no desire to affect his environment. This would persist as he grew, and eventually even become 'worse'. The more Joli saw of the world and the people in it, the quieter and angrier he became.

At some point it became clear to his mother, who was a seasoned fighter in the underground, that others would come to hate his tenacious distrust. As a result, to the dismay of his father, who had always wanted him to grow up peacefully, she began teaching him how to fight. This would become pivotal more quickly than they could have imagined, as other children started to observe Joli closely. He was smart, and although always alone, never seemed lonely. Furthermore, he would act without ever speaking, simply doing what was asked, or in some cases, doing what was necessary for the safety or pleasure of another. Once understanding of his nature, many children began to idolize him; but a select few grew to think of him with dangerous disdain.

On the day before his middle school graduation, less than two years before now, Joli had stayed behind to clean his homeroom, as was his duty every other Thursday. However, on this particular day he had also cleaned the boards and floors of a few of the other homerooms, because he knew that he would never get the chance to again after the ceremony the next day. The extra hour he spent was of little consequence to him, but that was only because he didn't know he was being watched. On this day, some of those that had grown to dislike him, planned to jump him after school, and at first, it was only a few. But because he had taken the extra time, they had managed to gather quite the mob of his 'enemies' before he had left. Shortly after he did leave, halfway between school and his home, he found himself face-to-face with an entire squad of seasoned delinquents.

The fight was rough. Still, thanks to the few lessons he had received from his mother, he was able to fend them off and escape. When he arrived home, his mother immediately noticed the blood spilling from several places, and bruises on many others, and rushed to help him. Once she reached him, she pulled him into her arms momentarily before pushing him gently out in front of her, and was suddenly stricken with a mixture of fear and amazement at the eerily calm expression on his face. When his father returned from work, Joli's mother informed him of their son's condition, and he instantly realized that he was wrong to assume peace would ever find their family. After all, his parents had mysteries of their own. It was that very night that he decided to give his son the stones he'd been saving for his 18th birthday, and began teaching him the ways of metal craft...

Overview: A young, quiet boy, Joli's mysterious nature and loving heart casts a shroud over his very life, like a thick, unforeseen mist.

Other: "..."

[Bikko]

Username:
Bikko

Name:
Saki I. Noëlle

Age:
15

Gender:
Female

Country of Origin:
Japan

Role:
Student->Subordinate->(Future) Eleventh Generation Cloud Ring Guardian

Flame:
N/A at the moment

Weapon/Fighting Style:
Savate (French boxing)

Appearance:

Age 15

-Smokes on rare occasions.
-Very rarely gets in a dress.
-Dresses for comfort and function.
-5' 6.

Age 25

-Barely smokes.
-Can wear bolder clothes, but rarely does.
-Is 6' 0, a rather large woman

Personality:
Although she appears to be reserved and indifferent, Saki is an extremely social individual. Saki is able to communicate with others on what seems to be a whole different level completely, using insight and observation to project a sense of complete empathy and acceptance. Not often surprised but rathering surprising, the girl tends to bear a silent eccentricity that not many can understand even if they bothered to. Weird, philosophical, and a minimalist, Saki can be rather demanding and grim at times, seemingly having inherited her father's militaristic methods.

Saki is open minded as a result of her ability to communicate (or able to communicate due to her open minded nature) but does not necessarily partake in all the activies she accepts. She prefers moving at her own pace. She is unable to harbor ill-will, and as a result, rarely gets angry or frustrated.
Strangely assertive and rude at times.

History:

Saki I. Noëlle was born in Kyoto to a revered Japanese writer and a French-American lieutenant on a terribly hot Saturday afternoon. She received an expected and normal upbringing for a normal child. Her father, being the military man that he was, worked and trained his daughter as much as he adored her, eager to pass on what knowledge and healthy habits he could from his years of service and life in general. Her mother, who continued to write even while raising and nursing her, on the other hand taught her to read and write a multitude of languages.

It was a healthy combination, a perfect balance of mental and physical training. Yet from the literature that she constantly indulged herself in and the limits of her physical performance she constantly expanded derived an unhealthy interest in and understanding of the world around her. It was nothing definitive or ground breaking as oppose to something purely psychological. Her parents had unexpectedly created a girl with no ambitions or goals, a girl that simply did things because she could or were convenient for her to do. Her rate of growth had both excelled and greatly gimped itself. While she had the potential and ability to pick things up at an extraordinary rate to an extraordinary level, rarely did she ever work towards that type of mastery for anything. She simply lazed down to having just enough and maintaining just enough.

The only thing that Saki worked on furiously and without rest was her understanding of people, communication, and rhethoric. It's a field that preplexed her, constantly driving her closer and closer towards psychosis.

In her pursuit for knowledge and satisfaction, Noëlle's father and mother decided it wasn't too bad of an idea to her let her study abroad. Leaving home from the age of 10, guided and housed by her parents' numerous friends, family, and colleagues, Saki has wandered and studied all around the world. Having stayed in the Himalayain mountain for the last three months, Sachi prepared to visit Italy once again before returning home.

Overview:
Saki I. Noëlle is an eccentric individual that only appears to be cold and apathetic. She loses friends as she makes them. She can be rather dissociative,unaware, and/or uncaring when it comes to herself (not out of noble intent).

"You'll get use it." -Saki I. Noëlle, age 25.

[TwilightDragon]

Kay, all we need is for Hasayo to finish his form and Agni to post hers.

[RainDash]

Hehe, I love the sheets so far! I dunno why, but the Mist character should be really interesting. I'm a little excited for when we start.

[TwilightDragon]

I like the Mist and Cloud Guardians. <3