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Arcana's a misguided queen who believes bodies are art...and should be viewed as such. So her harem only wear a bowtie and pants. Like chippendales dancers. But the higher up her harem / servants pants go, the stronger they are in terms of power. Her Harem are both male...AND female though. She isnt picky on gender...and still is searching for Mr. or Ms. Right.
Name : Arcana Fione
Alias : Mistress Arc
Age : 30 years old.
Hair Color : Blackish Brown.
Eye Color : Hazelish Green.
Race : Furai / Tzutian
Nationality : Yuberian
Skin Color : Light Toned.
Height : 6’ 4”
Weight : 839 lbs. (muscle and bone density)
Family ( and people she considers so ) : She does have some, but she chooses not to mention them.
Occupation : Ruler.
Fighting Style : Self Taught Style mainly revolving brutal fist strikes, and slicing kicks.
Build : Powerfully built, yet feminine.
Personality : Arcana can be a myriad of things, but in the end, shes mainly seen as a complex person. She has a tendency to put up a front the majority of the time, not because she is afraid to show her real feelings, but the fact that she enjoys seeing what people think of her when shes pretending. When it comes to fighting, she can take things seriously when she feels her opponent is also, although she doesn't mind either way. There isn't much she doesn't like, so shes seen as a rather laid back figure.
Likes : Training, her harem (Both the male and females), watching them fight over her, Watching over her subjects, Seeing what the people shes fighting are really capable of, and bath's in the hot springs.
Dislikes : Her subjects not doing as she says, people who challenge her throne, and really really sweet or really really sour foods. Either or can really throw her mood off.
Danger Level : Her bloodline comes from two powerful races, who pride themselves on their physical skills and traits. Arcana is no different from either of them, if anything, its made her that much more of a devastating force because of it. Arc holds back quite frequently, but when she does go all out, its not pretty. She is considered a N/A Class 2 rank fighter due to her unique brutal style which can be a mix of fluidity and hard hitting attacks that are devastating to the core, , with N/A Class 2.5 rank for physical endurance and focus due to her unique physiology and the intense training that she's been through. Her mind abilities are considered as X- rank for having a somewhat higher than above average intellect, and her physical strength is considered N/A Class 3 rank in for having a freakishly high level of physical strength that shes able to wield quite well. Her spiritual energy is registered as N/A Class 1 rank due the vastness of energy she has and the ways she can manipulate it to help her in battle. Taking these into account, her overall danger rank is at N/A Class 2.5.
Born from parents who had been outlaws from their respected countries, Arcana's parents, Dau'Laon and Barta, she didn't have a chance to truly enjoy the roots of both nations and cultures, but rather deal with a sheltered life, one of not much privilege and not having too much of a life outside of training. As she was always either forced to stay indoors or train with the equipment her parents had. It always wore down on the girls patience, for it made her feel like she was missing out on quite a lot of things, which in actuality she was, but her parents did their best to make her feel like she wasn't.
As the years tapered on, she had started to mature, both physically, mentally, and spiritually. She became a lot less focused on whatever her parents aimed her at, whether it was the arts, or weapons or even cooking. All Arcana really liked to do was train, eat, sleep, and when the time usually came for it, she would do her best to argue with her parents, not because she had to, but because she found it fun. The two constantly threatened her with beating her up, and she openly challenged them every time, her each time becoming much stronger, and far better at defending herself, she she knew about how both her species seemed to gain somewhat of a surge of power after recovering from life threatening injuries. When she had become the age of 19, arguements typically ended with them just sitting there, staring at each other, and whomever looked down first lost... since they couldnt beat their daughter up. She had far surpassed them in terms of fighting, energy, and raw physical power.
Feeling like she couldnt learn much more from them, while they slept one night, Arcana left them a note, explaining her leaving home wasnt because of her parents, but it was of her own will. It was something they feared for so long, because they were hoping that day wouldnt come...until they were ready to almost let go, but for her to leave on her own without their final say sat with them for a time...and still to this day, its unknown whether they had ever left to try and find her... BUT, as she continued her journeys, she had landed on the planet Umeraan, a planet which was rather large, but had a joyous, yet powerful leader. He always held open challenges, with the prize of his crown awaiting the person who could beat him. But no one could ever beat him... and for the girl who was finally getting a bearing on her social life, this presented something she could never pass down.
At the next tournament the King held, he easily whittled down all challengers, a wide smile on his face as he continued, for he was used to having no competition, so his skills had heavily declined over time. As he spotted the able bodied girl before him, he simply laughed, and expected this to end as quickly as it did his other matches. It did... but it wasnt in his favor... not by a long shot. Arcana had dodged his attacks, and unloaded one punch to his midsection, causing his knees to quake, and for him to fall face forward, barely able to breathe...as he passed out. An odd feeling came across the people, for this was new to them...someone new as their ruler. Arcana opened her doors to other fighters, and allowed them all to come challenge her, and she saw it as a way to keep training as well as she used to. She had kept many, as her personal harem, all strong bodied, and very well sculpted, both male and female dressed with just a bow tie and shorts.
The people found her odd compared to their old leader, for they were used to the same thing for over 80 years, but Arcana simply smiled and said,
"This isnt the same song and dance...I promise you that...~"
All that are mentioned © BlackKusanagi
Name : Arcana Fione
Alias : Mistress Arc
Age : 30 years old.
Hair Color : Blackish Brown.
Eye Color : Hazelish Green.
Race : Furai / Tzutian
Nationality : Yuberian
Skin Color : Light Toned.
Height : 6’ 4”
Weight : 839 lbs. (muscle and bone density)
Family ( and people she considers so ) : She does have some, but she chooses not to mention them.
Occupation : Ruler.
Fighting Style : Self Taught Style mainly revolving brutal fist strikes, and slicing kicks.
Build : Powerfully built, yet feminine.
Personality : Arcana can be a myriad of things, but in the end, shes mainly seen as a complex person. She has a tendency to put up a front the majority of the time, not because she is afraid to show her real feelings, but the fact that she enjoys seeing what people think of her when shes pretending. When it comes to fighting, she can take things seriously when she feels her opponent is also, although she doesn't mind either way. There isn't much she doesn't like, so shes seen as a rather laid back figure.
Likes : Training, her harem (Both the male and females), watching them fight over her, Watching over her subjects, Seeing what the people shes fighting are really capable of, and bath's in the hot springs.
Dislikes : Her subjects not doing as she says, people who challenge her throne, and really really sweet or really really sour foods. Either or can really throw her mood off.
Danger Level : Her bloodline comes from two powerful races, who pride themselves on their physical skills and traits. Arcana is no different from either of them, if anything, its made her that much more of a devastating force because of it. Arc holds back quite frequently, but when she does go all out, its not pretty. She is considered a N/A Class 2 rank fighter due to her unique brutal style which can be a mix of fluidity and hard hitting attacks that are devastating to the core, , with N/A Class 2.5 rank for physical endurance and focus due to her unique physiology and the intense training that she's been through. Her mind abilities are considered as X- rank for having a somewhat higher than above average intellect, and her physical strength is considered N/A Class 3 rank in for having a freakishly high level of physical strength that shes able to wield quite well. Her spiritual energy is registered as N/A Class 1 rank due the vastness of energy she has and the ways she can manipulate it to help her in battle. Taking these into account, her overall danger rank is at N/A Class 2.5.
Born from parents who had been outlaws from their respected countries, Arcana's parents, Dau'Laon and Barta, she didn't have a chance to truly enjoy the roots of both nations and cultures, but rather deal with a sheltered life, one of not much privilege and not having too much of a life outside of training. As she was always either forced to stay indoors or train with the equipment her parents had. It always wore down on the girls patience, for it made her feel like she was missing out on quite a lot of things, which in actuality she was, but her parents did their best to make her feel like she wasn't.
As the years tapered on, she had started to mature, both physically, mentally, and spiritually. She became a lot less focused on whatever her parents aimed her at, whether it was the arts, or weapons or even cooking. All Arcana really liked to do was train, eat, sleep, and when the time usually came for it, she would do her best to argue with her parents, not because she had to, but because she found it fun. The two constantly threatened her with beating her up, and she openly challenged them every time, her each time becoming much stronger, and far better at defending herself, she she knew about how both her species seemed to gain somewhat of a surge of power after recovering from life threatening injuries. When she had become the age of 19, arguements typically ended with them just sitting there, staring at each other, and whomever looked down first lost... since they couldnt beat their daughter up. She had far surpassed them in terms of fighting, energy, and raw physical power.
Feeling like she couldnt learn much more from them, while they slept one night, Arcana left them a note, explaining her leaving home wasnt because of her parents, but it was of her own will. It was something they feared for so long, because they were hoping that day wouldnt come...until they were ready to almost let go, but for her to leave on her own without their final say sat with them for a time...and still to this day, its unknown whether they had ever left to try and find her... BUT, as she continued her journeys, she had landed on the planet Umeraan, a planet which was rather large, but had a joyous, yet powerful leader. He always held open challenges, with the prize of his crown awaiting the person who could beat him. But no one could ever beat him... and for the girl who was finally getting a bearing on her social life, this presented something she could never pass down.
At the next tournament the King held, he easily whittled down all challengers, a wide smile on his face as he continued, for he was used to having no competition, so his skills had heavily declined over time. As he spotted the able bodied girl before him, he simply laughed, and expected this to end as quickly as it did his other matches. It did... but it wasnt in his favor... not by a long shot. Arcana had dodged his attacks, and unloaded one punch to his midsection, causing his knees to quake, and for him to fall face forward, barely able to breathe...as he passed out. An odd feeling came across the people, for this was new to them...someone new as their ruler. Arcana opened her doors to other fighters, and allowed them all to come challenge her, and she saw it as a way to keep training as well as she used to. She had kept many, as her personal harem, all strong bodied, and very well sculpted, both male and female dressed with just a bow tie and shorts.
The people found her odd compared to their old leader, for they were used to the same thing for over 80 years, but Arcana simply smiled and said,
"This isnt the same song and dance...I promise you that...~"
All that are mentioned © BlackKusanagi
Category All / Muscle
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 800 x 1049px
File Size 97.3 kB
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