Personality: Malta is a shy young girl who mostly keeps to herself. She's always tried to do her best in school and highly enjoys reading when not casually hanging out with friends in coffee shops or browsing the internet. Due to her family's concerns, she's usually carries some form of a weapon on her and is very cautious. Some might even say she's a little jumpy or frequently on edge since she almost always has her guard up. This makes it difficult for her to make friends or talk to people as she's always seemingly nervous and easily startled. Overall, to strangers, she's highly suspicious and distrustful. Those who break past that barrier of nervousness find a very calm, centered girl beneath who loves nothing more than to sit at the window on a Sunday morning and drink tea while listening to the birds chirp away. Due to familial issues, she's emotionally compromised and honestly a wreck deep down. She would like nothing more than for some prince/ss charming to sweep her off her feet and "fix" her.
The youngest daughter in her family, she was 6 years old when she was told to hide in the closet when an intruder was heard in her home. Obeying, she watched in horror from an open crack as the intruder strangled her father to death, stabbed her mother and beat to death her two older sisters. Having spotted her, the intruder dragged her out of the closet kicking and screaming, ready to snap her small neck. At that time however, her 14 year old brother came home from baseball practice and
From there, the police were called. Malta and her brother, Marit, were taken into custody and placed in a foster home. Once all had settled down with the placement of the two, their new family proved to be abusive in an emotional sense. Their new brothers and sisters ignored them, and even hated them when their parents attempted to show them any affection. This made Marit and Malta learn to stick together. Three years in their foster family's custody built to a point where their foster siblings had had enough. They cornered the 9 year old Malta, cutting her hair down to the scalp, kicking her while she was down and calling her filthy names. Years of dealing with the trauma of watching her parents and sisters be killed caused her to snap in that moment. She fought back, pushing down the youngest of her foster siblings who was just a year older than herself and strangling him. While the foster siblings did their best to pull her off, it was to no avail. He would have died had Marit not come in at the last second and pull Malta off.
In the end, it was decided that since Marit was 17, they would leave the foster family to fend for themselves and nothing more was said about the incident. Now living on their own, Marit dropped out of school just before graduating to take up work to support himself and Malta in their one bedroom apartment in the city by Malta's school. As her hair regrew, Marit decided that she should carry a weapon considering their past. Though he had noted Malta's show of violence back with their foster family, he had noted that it had been self defense and trusted her with weapons. At all times now, Malta carries a knife attached to her leg under her skirt.
Marit and Malta's past has dictated their relationship to be closer than the average brother and sister. Marit has proven to become far too overprotective of Malta almost to the point of abuse in itself. Malta, however, having no other person in her life quite so important to her, has never seen it this way and clings to her brother when out in public.
Marit has become leader of a street gang and now deals drugs which highly helps with his income, which is best since he got fired from his crappy minimum wage job and became desperate. Now he's able to spoil his little sister with frequent trips out to eat and new clothing. They've been able to upgrade to a very nice high class apartment in a skyscraper and Malta, being the obedient little sister in his care, has never questioned how they were able to afford it. He has also been able to help pay for Malta's schooling so she can afford to go to the high school who's fate is about to take a turn for the worst. Their life has become phenomenal, but the weight of the past still sits on their shoulders.
Marit and Malta, being as close as they are, have strained sexual tension between them that neither have stepped up to pursue. Their shared trauma, experiences, and borderline psychosis issues has made them far closer than a brother and sister ever should be. And while both are aware, neither has said anything on the subject. It remains a dark tension that is only increasing by the day.
Other: -The names of her family reflect foods or sweets. Malta in reference to malt shakes you can get at a 1950's style restaurant and Marit is in reference to the popular Italian dessert Tiramisu -Malta is good with her knife, but she's also good with just about anything that can be turned into a weapon, particularly short to mid range objects like rusty lead pipes and broken broom handles. -It's really refreshing to have an 18+ roleplay for gore and gross stuff, pardon me for taking advantage vuv
By the time the German-American student looked back, Adam was already gone. Despite his sheer size, the german giant moved swiftly and quietly enough. He was far ahead of Paolo and Kriss, and heading toward the table to write down that he wanted his own room this year. It wasn't that he didn't like Paolo, in fact he was going to sign up his best friend to be in the room beside him himself, it's just that he liked the quiet more. The seven-foot tall third year came into the view of the flame thrower assassin and the girl Paolo had called 'Belladona' earlier, passing by them closely and thus overhearing them.
"Oh not that curvy or any chubby-ness to it ? You should probably eat more and get that booty nice and plump." As he passed, he caught Sayaka's eyes. It was pretty obvious he'd heard exactly what she'd said, and though he maintained eye contact for a moment after, he didn't seem to have a response. Wait, no, it did seem the corner of his lips pulled up into a smile just before he turned away. Coming up behind the bent over girl, he set his large luggage down directly beside her before kneeling down just on one knee. A pale hand with long fingers reached out to help the knife-thrower... Lurlene, pick up the rest of her knives. He stacked them neatly in his free hand and offered them back to the spunky girl, two hands cupped in offering her weapons back. His amber eyes were calm as he watched her.
@Ebonsquire@xKarnival Ye, I just had Malta wear a uniform since her bro probably bought her an outfit that looks similar to one because she thought they were cute and she's a bit of a weeaboo.
History: The older brother to Erika Mitsuki, Hito has been put under similar pressures that his little sister has. However, He's taken it more in stride with only a slight rebel attitude in joining the Cobalt Bruisers rather than the traditional family guild, the Ivory Masks. Though he's a bit of a delinquent and frequently gets into trouble in school by means of pranks and skipping class at Purple Crown Academy altogether. Somehow though, he always manages a perfect score on his tests.
Recently, with the events occurring with his sister slipping into her coma a few days ago, Hito has become more serious. He's been seen sleuthing around Purple Crown academy more often than usual, investigating the events that happened before his sister went comatose after a simple game of Deep Ground. He doesn't know what happened, but he's beginning to suspect it has something to do with the Red King. He's been on Deep Ground more frequently as well, scouring the score boards to try to learn just who Erika's avatar was so he could learn exactly what occurred.
Personality: On the regular, Hito is a prankster. He loves nothing more than to cause mischeif and mayhem, hang with his friends and casually break the rules. He's also a fond lover of surprises and enjoys showing off his intellect and talents whenever he can. Due to recent events, he's become more serious. Taking up a detectives persona, he believes he can trace what happened to his sister before the Mitsuki's Private Eye can. He is arrogant, cocky, but he cares very much for those close to him and won't rest until his sister is brought back.
Appearance (Avatar):
Avatar Class: Rogue Assassin
Avatar Title: Dovev the Unseen
Avatar Level: 6
Avatar Guild: Cobalt Bruisers
Avatar Abilities:
Assassination: Sneak attacks do double damage. Not applicable if already in combat. Grim Stride: Your movements make no noise. Silenced: Your weapons make no noise. Smoke Bomb: You release a blinding cloud of smoke, disabling anyone’s ability to see within except you. You are effectively in sneak mode, but still susceptible to getting hit if someone tries to attack.
He's Electric! - An avatar with a cyborg arm, when paired with his 'Silenced' Avatar feat, makes no noise when using projectile electricity shot from his arm against an enemy.
Nightvision - One cyborg eye allows Dovev the Unseen to creep through complete and utter darkness to sneak up on his enemies.
Chipped Armor - Cyborg eye can detect vital points, finds player weakness.
Optical Illusion - Though Dovevs sword is quite long, depending on the range of the attack it can change by elongating or shrinking as much as battle deserves. Meaning he can go from slicing an avatars throat to impaling a flying object far ahead of him in the air as he chooses.
Other: Dialogue Text Color Permission to start at level 6 granted by The Windel
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