Ojo chan 42

The World of Blood Compact

(Pirate singing voice)

Its been 5 long days since they put me on this island. No posts, no crew and no bottle of rum.

Where have me hearties ran off to?

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

@LadyRunic

AH, okay so that is what happenend. I am also fine with the plot staing a mystery. Its no fun knowing all. and now that prince is gone I finaly dare to drop my improved version of Clyde once again.

tell me if he is good to go.

@Belle your x-mas present is back from whatever lake he was hiding in. Maybe I will have him sneak around the wintercourt at one point ( falk don’t kill him pls, I kinda need him)

Clyde

Name: Cu'Chullain Loch.
Alias: Clyde
age: 742
Race: Kelpie
Court: fall
Position/Occupation: Bit of a loner, stays away from the court and its rulers.
Personality: A trickster by nature with a silver tounge. Once he sets his eye's on something he will obtain it no matter the sacrifices. He cares for the ones he loves in his own way, and has a hard time expressing his feelings. He takes great pleasure in drowning humans.
Appearance: A long man, with a pale complex wich compliments his dark hair and hellish blue eye's.
human form:

Fae form:


Family: He sees himself as Laira's fiancee, something he decided on his own accord.
Ambition: To have Laira find him in the Fae world. He won't make it to easy for her for she has to prove herself worthy in his eye's.

Background:

the story of Clyde

Born in a Kelpie herd that roamed the lands of fall, Clyde had always felt happy. He ran around the fields together with his family. His mother was the only mare in the group, destined to lead them. Female Kelpie were born rarely and the change of one being born is very low. So the whole herd celebrated when against all odds a new mare was born into the herd. The girl got the name Caoimhin, Aoi was the name the rest of the herd called her by. Clyde spent a lot of time with his sister, forming a strong bond as they not only roamed the Fae world but the human lands as well.

One of their favorite places to go were the white limestone cliffs that seperated the land, with a steep fall, from the sea. They ran around drowning men here and there, draggin their mortal souls to an early and black death. One day, fourty years ago in mortal years Aoi and Clyde where running around the hills, the long grass waving with the motion of he wind. Perfectly hiding whatever it wanted to, wich was the intention of the man who had laid down a trap, hoping to catch a bunny, at best a deer. As always Clyde ran infront not noticing where he placed his hoofs, only to be reminded that he always had to. With a quick movement a beartrap clenshed itself around Clyde’s leg, the iron of it burning in his skin. Clyde fell down while his sister stood besides him distressed. Clyde took on his human form trying to push the beartrap open, hoping to free his leg. The moment he touched the iron of the trap his hands started to burn as well, making him release the trap. For one whole night the both of them struggled with the trap, hope fading by the time dawn broke. The red morninglight revealed a man walking down the hill. Suprised to see two horse standing besides his trap the man took of his hat to get a better look. Aoi noticed the man and ran towards him, beggin him to open the trap and to release her brother. The man got stunned by the fact a horse spoke, but he soon remembered the story about Kelpie running around the lands. The man explained that if he sold this Kelpie he had caught he would have enough money to hire a nanny to watch over his childeren, for his wife had died not long ago.

Desperate to safe her brother out of the hands of mortals she offerd the man a deal. Aoi revealed her human form and promised that she would care for the childeren if the man would release her brother. Clyde had heard the deal she was about to make and in a desperate attempt to stop her he cried out. She was the only mare the herd had, she could not leave them. Aoi ignored her brothers plea as the man scanned her. He would agree to the deal on two conditions

1: she would tell him her real name, he knew she could not disobey him if he had it.
2: she would marry him.

Aoi agreed to the terms and a promise was made. The man was rejoiced by the fact that he had gotten such a beautifull young wife and gladly released Clyde from the trap. The man and Aoi quickly married in the following week, sentencing Aoi to be with him for the rest of his life. Her only spec of happiness where the two childeren the man’s first wife had left behind. A young boy in the age of 14 that went by the name of James and a small girl in the age of 7 that got blessed with the name Elenore. Clyde stayed with the family for a while before his sister urged him to return to the herd He reluctandly left the human world and returned to his own, explaining to the herd what had happend. The shock of loosing her daughter that way made Erwyn weak and sickly. It didn’t take long for the old Fae to succumb to her pain, she passed away leaving her herd behind. Saddend by his mothers sudden death Clyde ran to the human word to fnd his sister. She as well cried when she recieved the news of her mothers death. From the moment their mother died Clyde started to visit his sister more and more while also leading the herd. His father had left the herd, giving the new generation a chance to take over. He formed a strange bond with the daughter of the man he hated. He watched Elenore grow from a shy little thing to a beautifull young woman.

He wished to take the girl with them the moment his sister had gotten free from her promise, but humans are frail. They died fast and soon Elenore would die as well. The only way to keep her alice was to change her into a seasonborn. Not having the slightes clue on how to do that Clyde returned to the fae world to figure out how to change someone. It took him a fewl years to find someone who wanted to explain it to him, and once he had learned how to do it he rushed back. Hoping to change Elenore the same night. What he found however would change all of his plans.

While he was absent Aoi and her husband hat gotten in a fight. He wanted to marry Elenore tos ome old lecher for the money. Aoi could not stand that and raised her voice. The man angered by her resistance called out her true name and stabbed her with the long end of an pointy iron cross. This had resulted in her death.

Blinded by anger Clyde first drowned the son infront of the eye’s of his father, his next victim would be Elenore. The man had to suffer. Elenore ran and ran towards the beach, she ran desperate for her life. Cornering her on the beach Clyde grabbed her wrist with a sadistic grin

‘’it will be over in a minute love, you won’t feel a thing’’ He said to her. Waves crashed down on the beach and from them enmerged another black kelpie, pulling Elenore out of Clyde’s grip. The two kelpies circled around one another before Clyde laid a claim on Elenore.

He explained the situation, and was prepared to even bring this to a court to be judged. The other kelpie however had a stronger claim on her as he laid his hand on her belly.

‘’she is mine, she carries our daughter’’ He said, but he realized that there was indeed a unpaid debt that needed to be settled. Shocked by this development Clyde circled around them thinking of a plan. The child was female, he could use her and not to mention she would have half the blood of a pure kelpie.

‘’I will allow Elenore to live, in exchange for the child she now carries’’ Clyde said. He woud turn the girl into a seasonborn after he had taken her from her mothers arms. Elenore cried into the arms of the other Kelpie as he agreed tot his. Clyde took his leave, he had gotten himself a new leading mare for the herd.

Eight months later Clyde came to claim the child. The other kelpie had left Elenore, he could not handle the guild of trading his own daughters life away for the life of his wife. He had however changed Elenore in a seasonborn, resulting in the birth of a new full blooded kelpie. Seeing Elenore broken and emotionaly hurt Clyde took pity on her. As a sign of respect for the love his sister had for the girl he decided to have her raise the child until she became an adult. He never asked for the girls true name, she would tell him that herself. The only name he got from Elenore was Laira.

The girl became an adult, and Laira was unware of her kelpie nature. Her mother had commited suicide by trying to reach her beloved man. And just as planned he got the full name of Laira. He had jet t odetermen if Laira was worthy enough to lead the herd so he put on a test for her. She had to find him in the fae world, leaving her with a clue. And once she found him, Clyde would make Laira his wife.

Harry Potter: Dark Lord Rising (Ojo Chan42 & Ryker Rohrer)

Ceres felt the cold marble of the big black tiles on the ground pressing against her skin. She lay here all alone, who knows when those people would come after her. She was afraid and in unbearable pain. In what felt like an eternety to the young woman Finally some rushed footsteps could be heard. They aproached her, and a heavy male voice asked her what she was doing here.

‘slowly dying’ was the tought that crossed her mind. The intense pain convinced her that she had misheard the curse casted upon her and that the killing curse had hit her. She screamed in pain, wishing that if death was needed for the pain to stop, she would take it. She faintly noticed how the man laid his hand on her arm and quickly retreated it. What was he going to do? In the corner of her tear filled eye she saw how he moved his wand over her body, and the burning pain subsided for a bit. Her screamed died down tol oud wimpers of pain, resounding through the empty hall.

Words were spoken but they sounded like echo’s to her. She heard a few words and the word Potter, fell.’ Potter, like in Harry potter, the boy who lived’ Was the tought that crossed Ceres her mind. Again the man laid his hand on her body, this time he softly pressed against her temple and spoke to her, this time she heard him. Slowly Ceres nodded as she curled her body into a fetal position, pressing her hands against her chest. The was relieved as she heard the pain would go away, this small ray of light was all she needed for now.

Sooner thans he expected she was surrouned by people in white and the soothing voice that had talked to her dissapeared within the noises of the medics. Last thing she remembered is that her limp body got lifte onto a brancard. The lightnof the ceiling flashing by her.

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Slowly Ceres inched her eye’s open, not enough to indicate that she was awake but just enough to look through her eyelashes. The events of the past night replayed themselfs in her head and the words of the crucio curse echoed in her head. With a loud gasp and a sudden moement, Ceres jerked her body upwards as she sat up straigt in the hospital bed. Shocked and in panic she looked around her and saw a man, compleatly dressed in black sitting besides her.

Black

Panicking even more Ceres searched desperatly for her wand but she could not find it.

‘’No!’’ She shouted and tried to crawl away. This resulted in her falling from the bed, from the opposite site of where the man sat. Unsteady on her legs Ceres ran away only to findt out that her legs felt like jelly to her, and she fell tot he ground again. Her body trembled as she remembered those cold and dripping with venom word, Crucio. She pressed herself to the ground, her long brown hair covering her face as the fear rushed through her veins, without her wand she was helpless. A sitting duck. Her left side was towarsd the man and her arm with the mark was clearly visable. She was still in pain, it took away her abilety to think with commen sense, all she knew was that she had to find her wand and get away from the people in black.

Sassy's Search for a 1x1 (Open to Mature Content, Not a Requirement)

I am not a ditcher, and I don’t like ditchers. It’s seriously my one true pet peeve. I will not hammer you for a reply unless it’s been like almost two weeks. Then I’ll casually drop by and see how you are. If you don’t want to role play anymore with me, please just notify me. I always try to ensure that my partners know if something is up, or if I’m no longer interested in role playing that particular plot. It’s just the nice thing to do, and please, if I end a role play, do not take it personally. Sometimes styles don’t mesh well or plots don’t come together as neatly as they do when first thought out. I personally, will not take it to heart if you decide to let me go as a partner or don’t like our plot.

-Sassy

@SouthrnSassnch

So are we going to continue or what, seeing as you do not respond to either our RP or my PM's?

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

@LadyRunic

Eu..... what did I miss.

I have not been paying attention to this RP for two day and it seems I missed a coup-planning of some sorts ( am I right, im confused)

Harry Potter: Dark Lord Rising (Ojo Chan42 & Ryker Rohrer)

London, near the big ben.

A young man and woman walked besides the shores of the river themes. The golden light if the bussy city shone in the soft waves of the water, making it sparkel like thousands of golden diamants. Their arms were hooked into each other and they smiled, though the girl smiled more than the boy. They both wore a scarf with a different collor, the boy a green one and the girl a blue one.

Slytherin and Ravenclaw.

The two young wizzards were both in their final year of their school time at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Only a bit more than a month to go before the new year starts, and like any other couple these two decided to spend their summer break together. The boy seemed absend minded, the wint blowing through his short black hair. He had been thinking about one thing for the entire night and he had to say it.

‘’Ceres’’ His voice speaking clear. The young man let go of Ceres her arm and stepped infront of her, a serious glint in his eye’s. ‘’I am sorry, but I do not think things will work out between us’’ He said, finally telling her what he wanted to tell her all long. Ceres stepped towards hi mand looked him straight in the eye. ‘’Levi, what do you mean? Is this a joke’’ Ceres said a bit angry, she knew that Levi liked to tease her. Levi however, stepped back form Ceres and looked at the water. ‘’I am truely sorry but honestly my parents are against it and I am not feeling like I used to feel like I was with you’’

Ceres, who had always had a short fuse, raised her voice as she unleashed her waterfall of words. ‘’Against it, AGAINST IT. Oh I see, there are still idiots who think like the old system, before he-who-shall-not-be-named was destroyed . Ahaha look at me I am Levi Mercury, my pureblood family is to good for a normal wizzard family like the Solar family’’ Ceres spat out and Levi looked saddened. He balded his fist before he put on a neuteral face. He folded his arms as his grinned. ‘’Yes, indeed. Now leave me alone, you muggle born. Mud-blood’’ He said spitting out his venemous words. He turned around and without a word he walked away, his frock coat moving in the wind. ‘’THATS ALL!’’ She shouted as a tear fell out of her blue eye.’’THATS ALL THERE WAS TO TWO YEARS. AND I AM NOT A MUGGLE BORN, IDIOT!’’ Ceres could not believe that there were still people, wizards who thought that way.

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Ceres sat on her bed, her knees touched her chin and her arms were wrapped around her legs. Her cheeks were still sticky from the tears she had shed. Why had he left her like this, why not dump her in the beginning of the evening. Her moping and sadness had not dulled her sharp senses as sh noticed that the precence she had felt around her house the pas few night had reappeared again. Whoever it was, they started to apear ever since the weird snake like symbol was cast upon her left arm. Her right arm moved and slowly she traced her hand over the symbol. I t was weird and omnious, and Ceres had no idea what it could mean.

A blue light appeared outside her window and with a crashing sound it broke to a thousand pieces. As fast as lightning Ceres took a firm hold of her wand and pointe dit at the glass and the spell that followed it.

‘’Impervius’’ She chanted and the glass got repelled back. As the glass sharts were still falling to the ground A few figures clad in a pitch black cloak entered her house. Their faces hiddes by the hoods of their cloak. Ceres had no idea who these people where and what they wanted from her, but she was not planning to find out. One figure stepped forwards, his wand pointed at her heart. The wand was odly familliar, yet she could not see it very good in the darkness of the night. A light appeared at the tip as the man wispered an incantation. ‘’ Sectumsempra’’ She said making a slashing movement with her wand. The man fell down, clutching his shoulder as her sword cutting spell had taken effect. Making use of the confusion Ceres ran out of her room, thanking the gods that her parents and sister were out shopping in Diagon Ally. She ran down the stairs and slammed the front door open, … only to see more of the cloaked people standing. She trew the door back in its lock in a split second and rushed to the back door, her path was blocked there by other Cloaks. They had her surrounded. The group inced closer and closer tot he girl as he desperatly pointed her wand from Cloak to Cloak. They were like a pack of wolf, well organized and ready for the kill.

Slowly Ceres inced towards the fire place, and then an idea struck her mind. Besides the fireplace stood a bowl containing floo powder. Slowly but surely Ceres made her way towards the bowl and kicked it over, spreading the powder infront of the fireplace.

‘’Auror Office!’’ She said as the powder took activated.

‘’ Crucio ‘’ A womanly voice said as a thin white hand appeared from the black cloak. One of the three unforgivable curses was cast upon the girl, and pain hit every fiber of her body. Falling down on the ground Ceres knew that she had to get away. Her hand wiped the floo powder into the fireplace, barely able to move because of the pain coursing though her body. She managed to roll herself into the fire place and the floo powder took effect.

Accompanied with a lot of ashes, Ceres rolled onto the floor of the Auror office entrance hall. She moved uncontrollably on the ground as the curse was still in affect. One of her legs kicked something over that stood near their fireplace and it came falling down with a loud crash, alurting anyone that was nearby. Tears streamed down her face as they mixed with the black ashes, smuding her face.
‘’Help’’ was all she could manage to say. Someone had to help her.

Reign of the Nine-Tailed Fox

@Polaris North So we have a cat youkai and a bird youkai....

that should go wel XD

Reign of the Nine-Tailed Fox

‘’ Chi, chi, chi calls the bird~’’ A soft singing voice could be hears, echoing clear through the Suzume no Bochi. The Hitodama danced around on the tune, floating around the graveyard towards a blood red Torii gate. ‘’maybe it wants a branch~’’ The singing voice contiued her eery song. The singer had learned this one when she was but a young chick in her flock. ‘’if it does, hit it with one~’’ The singer was a young Yosuzume, who had taken on a human form. There was no one around to see her so there was no real purpose to it. As it seemed to an outsider. The girl, clad in a shinobi shizoku, especialy kept this appearace for the Hitodama that were still present in the graveyard. She dangled one leg off the gate on wich she sat, looking at the graves, time had stopped in this place. Her arms and legs were covered with spelltags, nine to be exactly.

Hitodama

Chi, chi, chi calls the bird~,
please blow soon~,
divine wind of Ise~.”
All of the sudden the Hitodama flew back tot heir graves as the figure of a lone man became visable. He was donned in the robes of a buddist monk. He held a golden staff with rings ontop that made sound almost like bells were rang. He took of his traveling hat as he saw the Yosuzume sitting ontop of the gate. ’’Good evening, Hitodama Gado- chan’’ He said as he walked through the gate. The Yosuzume, named Tsubame let him be. Priest came by from time to time to pay homage to those who died a violent death here. He had passed but a few graves as he kneeled down at four very importand ones. The monk kneeled and clapped his hand, making his precence know to the dead. ’’Hitodama Gado-chan, would you like to be free’’ He said with his eye’s closed. Tsubame, who had been silently sitting on the gate opened her eye’s again and looked at the priest.
’’ I will kill people if you set me free’’ She said cold as the monk smiled. ’’Well that would be a problem for me. Lets just keep your focus at the lord of Nura. The minion of Anjou’’ He said as he placed some offerings at the graves. ’’Why would a peace loving monk like you set free a youkai that has already stained her hands with blood. Why do you need Nura and Anjou dead?’’ Tsubame found the monk strange, to say the least. ’’The wings of death are swift for those who deserve it. Yosuzume, won’t you fly your deadly black wings for me’’ The monk smiled as his hands formed the first mundra Rin.
’’ On baishiramantaya sowaka ‘’ He said and Tsubame felt one of the nine seals placed upon her being released. The spell tag peeled itself of her as the second mundra was formed, followed by the rest until the monk had reached all nine of them.
’’On ishanaya intaraya sowaka’’
‘’ On jiterashi itara jibaratanō sowaka’’
‘’ On hayabaishiramantaya sowaka’’
‘’ On nōmaku sanmanda basaradan kan’’
‘’ On aganaya in maya sowaka’’
‘’ On irotahi chanoga jiba tai sowaka’’
‘’ On chirichi iba rotaya sowaka’’
‘’ On a ra ba sha nō sowaka!’’ The spelltags flew of Tsubame as if they got taken by the wind and burned to ashes. The monk stood underneath the gate and Tsubame jumped of it, landing softly on the ground, traces of shadow lingering in the already dark place. ’’Who are you?’’ Tsubame asked suspicious.
’’ just a passerby, guiding you to the way that leads to Kado Shrine ‘’ He said, giving her a curtesy bow before walking away wisteling a soft tune. Tsubame looked at the monk and raised a brow. ’’ How do I reach this Kado shrine! ‘’ She called and the monk turned around pointing at the gate before he dissapeard between the trees. Tsubame sighed, what did he mean by that. Anyway, he had freed her and her powers had not been used in a while. She transformed to her sparrow form and let the darkness of the nigth surround her.

’’Kado shrine, what will I find by going there’’ She said as four Hitodama followed her. Those Hitodama belonged to Takahiro’s family. They sticked to her the most. With a loud sceach Tsubame flew throuh the gate towards the graveyard, only to see the image shift. Another shrine appeared and in vieuw came a human man and a Bakeneko. Carefull of the Bakeneko Tubame flew to the gate of the shrine and landed looking at the two beneath her, her Hitodama floated around her. With a puff of shadow Tsubame took on her human form while laying down on her back, watching the blue sky and clouds pass by. How she missed this vieuw.

Reign of the Nine-Tailed Fox

@Hayazo

The village and the grave are litteraly on and around one mountain ((Mt.)Tori-san)There is not much lore to add. I can only add some lore about the yozuzume.

Yozuzume and rare youkai and almost hunted to exstincion for their feathers wich can blind a person, human or youkai alike for one day.

Thats about all I can think of right now

Reign of the Nine-Tailed Fox

Nori Tsubame

Name: Nori Tsubame ( tsubame is the first name)

Nickname: Hitodama Gado ( guardian of the human souls)

Age: 82 (appearance 20 years)

Race: Yozuzume http://yokai.com/yosuzume/

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Human form

Youkai form

She leaves small strings and traces of shadow, indicating the path she has flown as a shadow sparrow.

Personality: Calm and reserved, Tsubame is a very caring person. She goes to any lenght to save those she hold close to her. She has trouble expressing her true feelings and is not easely scared ( except for thunder) A deep running scar from the past is witholding her from making any new friends or going out of the graveyard the calls home. Try to make an enemy out of her, her wrath is like a scoarching fire. Tsubame can be very noisy and loves to eat berries, you can always brighten her day by bringing them to her.

History: When she was but a youngling Tsubame left her flock. She was a curious little thing back then and wanted to see humans, the creatures her parents had warned her about so many times. The outside world was dangerous with Anjou's minions roaming the lands. Yet fearless as she was, Tsubame left the flock and soon found herself on a mountain. On this mountain she stayed for a while, forging a friendship with the smaller youkai of the forest. One day a young woodcutter came up the mountain and saw but a glimp of Tsubame. Amazed by her black shadow like wings The woodcutter named Takahiro came to stop by every day. After two months of callling out to the black sparrow he had seen, Tsubame finally revealed herself to the man. A friendship was made and because of that Tsubame took on the form of a beautifull human girl.

Three years passed and Takahiro got married and even got two sons. Happy as he was he invited Tsubame to the village to see them. Hesitant at first, but not wanting to dull her friends Joy Tsubame flew down the mountain. It had been storming during the day and when time came to go back tot he forest lightning was striking the ground like a drummer struck his instrument. Not wanting to impose, Tsubame still headed home. A hellish white flash of light struck to eart, and scoarched her wings. Wounded and fallen from the sky Tsubame found herself helpless. She could only hope for some heavenly mercy. Lucky for her some villagers saw her fall from the sky and came to search for her body. Tsubame found herself surrounded by faces she did not know, but fate was at her side. Some villagers saw her as the guardian of the mountain, and even the priest started to pray for her. The humans she should have feared carried her to the shinto temple and the priests took care of her wounded wings.

After a few months of intense care Tsubame's wings were recovered enough for her to fly again. Takahiro and his family had visited her almost every day and she wanted to show them her wings had healed. more years passed and the childeren of Takahiro had grown to the age of 18 and 16. Happiness ruled the village, but none of the humans nor the little sparrow knew that it was about to end. The eldest son of Takahiro came down with a strange disease. No doctor knew what to do and Always left without telling them what they needed to do. Fearing for the boy's life Tsubame went out and searched for a Daitengu. three days and three nights she flew before she found one. Hasted she told him what the boy had and he concluded that he was possesed by and evil kitsune. Happy to have found out what was wrong with the boy and having gotten the charms to drive the foul youkai out of the boys body Tsubame flew back to the village.

But when she returned there was no village. Only a soflty burning pile of ashes. The villager's had become corpses, laying on a pile on the village square. She let out a cry, shrill and heart tearing. Sadness consumed her heart as she saw the pain twisted faces of Takahiro and his family. One by one Tsubame flew the corpses of her beloved villagers to the mountain and buried them, marking their graves with a stone, their names carved onto the surface. After she had burried them all, Tsubame set out to search for the one responisble. She soon heard that one of Anjou's minions that ruled this part of the country had wiped the village off the map in order to stop the mysterious disease the boy had from spreading. A youkai with a grudge is a terrifying thing and so she became one. In order to appease her anger the surrounding villages and towns build a temple at the graveyard that got dubbed Suzume no bochi, Sparrow's graveyard. This was far from enough and a high priest serving Anjou came and bound Tsubame to the graveyard. Now she willingly guards the graveyeyard and yet she is bound, unable to leave her past, anger, sorrow and the place her villager's have been buried. She is Always surrounded by the Hitodama( souls) of the villagers, but she cannot identify who is who.

Skills: She is a good aeral acrobatic. She flies rather fast and can carry one person on her back during flight. She fights like a ninja, dodging moves waiting for a moment to strike. She prefers one hit kills. She can sprout wings in her human form. She can communicate with normal sparrows, and a bit with other birds.

Powers: Her powers originate from her Youkai powers, Youki. Since her true form is a shadow sparrow, Tsubame can move through the shadows and through unprotected object. However should objects been blessed by a priest she cannot go through them. Temples, shrines and importand building that are blessed cannot be penetrated by her via shadow and she has to sneak in, shinobi style. One of her feather can blind for a day, but she has to sacrifice one of her feathers to do so, and she will not be able to fly for the rest of the day as well. Her wounds heal faster than humans, but not on super speed or such. Right now her fighting skills might be a bit rusty for she has been bound to the graveyard for 40 years.

Equipment:

kusarigama

kunai

She hides those knifes everywhere on her body, and when I say everywhere I mean everywhere. from boots to sleeves her hair and such.

arm guard with more of those knifes