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Name: Aria Koizumi
Aliases: 'Aria Draconis' (Alter-surname), 'Bloody/Red Rabbit' (Gained in her past)
Race: Half-Akaviri, Half-Breton
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Appearance:

Aria! [+]

A gold-runed Katana [+]

Faction: Imperial Resistance (Formerly), Odd Jobs
Weapons:
:: Black-steel, gold-trimmed/runed Katana, named "Akarashi", translating roughly to "Red Storm"
:: Orcish Dagger, concealed in her boot
:: Aria won't hesitate to throw some dirty tricks into her fights, or use her fists
Magics:
:: Thu'um: Fire Breath
:: Adept-level Destruction (Flame-focused)
:: Is Novice-level in every other magic school
Equipment/Items:
:: Saya (sheath) for her katana. In desperate situations it can be used as a blunt offhand weapon.
:: A handy rope, because "Ya' never know when you might need it!"
:: A warm scarf, not much else to be said there
:: A triple-gem necklace which apparently has a lot of personal value to Aria
Backstory/Personality: After the Great War there were still factions who continued to fight against the Thalmor, to keep their lands free from the greedy mitts of the Dominion. A small community of rare Akaviri people were one of few groups of open resistance fighters just outside of Western Cyrodiil. Along with the Imperial and Redguard Resistance movements, they waged a guerrilla war on any Aldmeri Dominion supply convoys or troops that passed through their lands. Needless to say, this considerably pissed off the Thalmor... Their response was a mass murder. While the resistance forces were baited away to deal with a small Aldmeri army, Thalmor agents rode into settlements known to house the rebel soldiers and killed everybody. Men, women and children were slaughtered, regardless of their involvement with the resistance. The settlements were torched. The soldiers were then killed in an ambush on their way home. There were no survivors of the 'purge'... Save for one.

Koizumi Aria. Born to a pureblood Akaviri mother and a Breton father she never knew, the little wannabe-Blade was liked by many of her teachers and elders for her fiery spirit. The kid enjoyed to play fight with all her friends, pretending they were soldiers, but she would have no idea what true cost war had until the Thalmor came... Cradled in her dying mother's arms until the Thalmor left, Aria was the sole survivor of the Akaviri massacre. She was left there, alone, in the burned down sanctuary in which she grew up. The people she knew loved were all dead. The poor child sat and cried for hours on end, unable to do anything, without knowing where to go or what to do. Her life had come to a complete standstill, and if somebody didn't happen along and find her, she probably would have died waiting in the graveyard village. As fortune would have it, an Akaviri man who hadn't been present at the time of the massacre came to check out the smoking ruin. He found little Aria crying amongst the corpses and convinced her to leave with him, to go somewhere safe.

Since that day, Aria was in constant training as a member of the Imperial Resistance. It so turned out that the man who'd found her was a Blademaster, who knew and practiced the Akaviri sword styles with great proficiency. By the age of twelve, Aria was skilled enough to mock-kill all of her fellow initiates with a wooden sword. By the age of sixteen, she and her friends were true Resistance members. Again, war was waged on the Aldmeri Dominion and Thalmor troops in attempt to push them out of Cyrodiil and Daggerfall. With no family ties or bonds outside of the resistance, there was very little space for the Aldmeri to fight back against their highly effective enemy. The only option was to commit a full military campaign against the rebels, to find their hideout and to destroy them completely. This escalated conflict quickly stole many of Aria's comrades from her, leaving only a handful of young war heroes. Due to her size and nearly innocent appearance at the time, the Thalmor and the Resistance took to calling her 'Rabbit'. This soon became paired with 'Red' or 'Bloody'. Nobody could understand how the youth was so talented in battle, and it scared the hell out of friend and foe. Aria was such an infamous killer because she had nothing else left...

Times changed, the war couldn't go anywhere. The Resistance wouldn't be destroyed, and the Thalmor definitely wouldn't back down. By the time she was eighteen, Aria had already lost too many beloved comrades to skirmishes with the enemy. And around the same time, her teacher, the Blademaster, was captured and executed in public. War was tiring on her mind and soul, so she did what she felt she had to - she left to try and start a new life, where perhaps she might not feel haunted by death every waking minute. She changed her surname to her apparent father's and cut most of her ties with the resistance movement. A year passed by, and she decided to start up the Odd Jobs in Whiterun. Doing people a service would make her look so much calmer and at ease with the world. But on the inside, Aria will never change, and she'll never forget the death or the losses. They weigh on her heart, but it doesn't show anymore.

Minor Characters

Haruyoshi Sano [+]

Lucian the Pale [+]

Justiciar Loren - WIP [+]

"Shit... Ripper, it's time to go! The prey can wait." Romario grumbled, the Storm Sabertooth obeying it's masters command and dashing back up the steps toward the Shrine. It was definitely hurt, and it's master wouldnt be able to finish the battle now that he was outnumbered. The oversized tiger dived into it's box before Romario legged it off into the thick forest behind him.

Ami finally let go of Hinata just as the rain began to cease, and sunlight began to break through the clouds. She span her spatha-wielding pal around and checked him for injuries, despite him not having really fought at all. Damn it, 'Nata was precious! The only other person she cared as much about was Dad, wherever he was at this point. The little mafia boss then turned her attention to the newcomer and his.. chainsword? "Okay, the bad man and his pet are gone, and another scary person is here now..." she commented, gulping and watching for any other out-of-the-ordinary fellows around. It looked like they were in the clear! "Aren't we supposed to be going somewhere safe now?"

Hibari's shorter opponent evaded a spinning kick by rolling out of the way at the last moment. He was fast, sure, but it's not like he could helicopter himself directly into his opponent, ...despite what the stories said about Hibaris. As soon as Koichi landed he began another attack, swiping his tonfa downwards to successfully smack Angelica on the head.

"Ouch," she neutrally commented on the powerful attack. Anyone normal would be knocked out after that strike, or having this kid's size and weak frame, maybe dead! "I hope that's not all you've got, Hibari..." the girl giggled before backflipping quite a ways away from her opponent. Her gaze found Kaji then, as she hoped to stoke Koichi's irritation by ignoring him. The purple lashes from her whip extended and multiplied yet again as she swung it - this time aiming to hit the onlooker.

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