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Name: Alexandra Edmund
Nickname/Alias: Blitz, White Knight
Age: Fuck You 27
Gender: Female
Allegiance: None
Personality: In a place as dark as the Empire, Alexandra is a ray of light at first glance. She's incredibly polite and avoids conflicts as best as she can, given that she strives for a peaceful life at all times. As much as she knows that there is a lot of violence in the Empire, the true nature of it remains unknown to her. Alexandra prefers to resolve everything by talking, though that's obviously impossible in such a chaotic world. She's also a bit clumsy and tends to forget things a lot.
However, beneath that facade of kindness and peace, there exists a blood-thirsty monster that looks forward to bathe in the blood of Alexandra's enemies as much as it can. Born from the excesive use of an Imperial Arm and horrible chilhood memories, Blitz is a separate identity that inhabits the girl's mind and waits for the moment to resurface again. This entity is a killing machine that feels delight in heated battles and the metalic smell of blood only drives it even crazier. It's violent and incredibly hateful, and sees the battle between the Revolutionary Army and the Empire as a playground for it to use. Alexandra is not aware of Blitz, but Blitz does knows about her as it is a part of her subconscious and mind. The existence of Blitz works as a stress reliever for Alexandra, and the burdens she has to endure consciounsly makes Blitz more and more violent in the battlefield, until it's satisfied.
Likes: Puppet plays, Food, Peace/
Slaughter, Strong opponents, AlexandraDislikes: Violence, Night Raid, Vegetables/
Boredom, Other Imperial Arms users, JusticeFears: Death/
Losing AlexandraBio: Alexandra was born in a poor family outside of the Capital, away from the civilization and the conflicts that could erupt within it. Even when her family wasn't that wealthy, she always had what she wanted, and she was always grateful that her parents looked up for her even when they couldn't afford to anything more. As she didn't have any other family, her parents were everything for her, and a life without them was almost criminal to her. For the people of the Capital this kind of family was an illusion for them, an impossible outcome when everything was so horrible due to the overwhelming corruption and evil lurking on its lands.
Though, that "illusion" didn't take much time to fall apart. One day like any other, that seemingly peaceful way of life was obliterated when a group of bandits assaulted her secluded home. Even memories of that are still foggy on her mind, but she remembers how her parents were slaughtered in a brutal manner, their blood serving as a new layer of paint for the house and the fleshy smell invading her nostrils. Many emotions that hadn't resurfaced again were felt in that moment, but something inside her snapped- or better said, was born. In a sudden rush of adrenaline she lost all vestige of reason and understanding of what was really happening in that moment. The only thing she can remember was how the screams of the bandits pierced her ears for hours, fearful of something that she couldn't see, hear or feel. Something invisble, at least for her. And then, more blood. So much that she couldn't tell from who was it, and so much that it was capable of covering her small feet. Organs and bones splattered across the ground and even the walls. It looked like the work of a monster. Such a scene that could very well have come from hell itself had taken its toll on her mind. What could a little girl like her do in a cruel world, and without her parents at that?
The answer to that was alien to her, and the only thing left was to search for a new home where she could find the peace that she-so wanted. For days, weeks, months, and then years, Alexandra traveled through unknown lands, evading danger after danger and searching for her place in the world. What she did find was not a place, or a person, if not a sword. A golden sword. It tugged her heart, and influenced her mind in a way that she couldn't really explain. At first glance an element like this wouldn't appease the girl, since a sword was something used to kill, and in the illusion that she wanted to relive the thought of violence didn't have place. But... something about it was different. It related to her, it connected to a part of her mind that Alexandra didn't know that existed. It felt like she had found a part of her, a puzzle that was finally being completed.
After that, her journey continued until she found the Capital. A place so full of life,
yet so full of pigs. A new start, if she could call it like that. Everyone was nice to her,
but that's because everyone is a degenerate. There is a revolution, but... as long as she does not get in the middle of it, peace is still possible.
But that's boring. She even found a job in a small bar, and has a good sum of money to maintain herself in a hotel.
And that means a place to stay while causing as much pain as possible. It is a new illusion for her,
and a new reality for someone else. But...
...Sometimes is better to live in a illusion.
You don't know what twisted things could your mind be hiding from you.
In recent times there has been sightings of a strange individual in the Capital that is causing havoc wherever it goes. It appears that it does not work along the Revolutionary Army or the Empire, and is deemed as an incredible powerful and dangerous being. Its most notable feature is that it wears a bulky white armor at all times, making its recognizance impossible. Nobody really knows who it is or what it wants, but it's clear that is not someone that can be dealt with so easily.
The soldiers from the Empire started knowing this mysterious warrior by the name of "White Knight", but is commonly called Blitz.Imperial Arms: Mantle Of Destruction: AscalonImperial Arms Description: An incredibly complex Imperial Arms, and one of the last to be produced in the world. Contrary to other Imperial Arms, it was made in its totality of different dangerous beasts that work in conjunction to make one powerful weapon that pushes the human body to its upmost limits. It was a very ambitious project for the Empire, but due to its overwhelming power it couldn't be used in viable ways, and was deemed as a failure. It takes the form of a golden sword, but if someone worthy calls it by its name, it will be shrouded in a powerful armor unparalleled by none. Its abilities are:
