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Kiria's one of the strongest, and most deadly assassins in the multiverse I have. She should NEVER be taken lightly.
Name : Kiria Quen Kosugi
Alias : The Titanium Butterfly
Age : 21.
Hair Color : Black.
Eye Color : Orange.
Race : Furai
Nationality : Furaian, or Tetsunian
Skin Color : Moderatly Tanned.
Height : 6'
Weight : 2,102 lbs. (muscle and bone density)
Family ( and people she considers so ) : The League of Assassins. Her mothers discarded her at birth.
Occupation : Assassin.
Fighting Style : A personal style thats effectively made to hurt. Not normally hurt...but to break someone mentally and physically.
Build : Impressively muscular yet feminine.
Personality : Kiria simply put is very loyal. Her loyalty is one of her greatest assets, much like how she honors her word as best as she can. She can be friendly a little when youre on her side... but if youre an enemy or someone shes paid to kill...well...you arent so lucky. Sadly, those are the only real redeeming qualities about her. Shes not above killing someone, she enjoys inflicting as much pain as possible with her freakish abilities, and she doesnt mind it at all. When angered, its like having a rabid dog... something you just dont want around you at all.
Likes : Heavy weight training and lifting, intense bodybuilding, Fighting, Learning what makes people tick then breaking them down, Getting time to relax after a good mission, writing poetry, and pleasing her master.
Dislikes : Failing, having pity taken on herself, Not fighting well enough to get a job done, and above all and easily her most greatest pet peeve... losing.
Danger Level : She is dangerous. Probably one of the if not THE deadliest assassin around... She doesnt play, and if anything she takes a little too much pride in her work or when shes bodyguarding. She is to be taken seriously at all times. She is considered a N/A Class 2.5 rank fighter due to her devastating art form, with N/A Class 3.5 rank for physical endurance and focus due to her unique physiology and the freakish muscle density her body possesses. Her mind abilities are considered as XXX rank for having a rather intelligent mind capable of good strategies, just not Super genius level 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 XXX 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 3.
As far as her parents knew... there was something dark about their child. They always felt...that something inside her was weird...was... unnatural and they didnt want a part of it. They knew all she would be good for... was battle, and anything associated with it, if it even meant death. If anything...she was a figure...or someones death. They only left her a name, and a butterfly tattoo on her left shoulder, signifiying the beauty...and power that they felt the child held. They had given her a name which was literally one of the few names in Furaian culture that meant strength. Her name, was Kiria.
Kiria's crying form was left infront of a door of a wandering warrior the furai in the village knew as Blade Woman, for the woman would always seem to wield a blade in battle. The blade woman rested her fingers on the child's head, and could see why the kid was left there... her aura had nothing but pain, and all she could see was destruction in the childs future. She took her to the place where she called home, and where the child would also call home... the palace of the League of Assassins. A group whos sole purpose was to do the wills of others, and be their blade in whatever society needed them for. It was there that her legend began.
The woman who would eventually be known as the Titanium Butterfly had some of the cruelest training ever given to a member of the league. They had attempted killing her, they had punished her, while teaching her all about pain, and other things... but something about her was different. Something about her skills were far different. The furaian girl had the speed of their fastest assassins... greater physical strength than just about all of the teachers, and one core thing which made her so unique. Her body's density rendered her just about nigh invulnerable to bullets, blades, explosions and anything. So as they trained her, realizing the only thing that could harm her was someone who could hit as hard as she could or harder, they had what they believed as their ultimate warrior.
She had been successful on any run they had sent her on... the first few kills had emotionally scarred her... but over the years, the hurt, became a drive to see how well, and how quick could she make someone suffer, before she would close the curtain on their life. At 19 she had become their most decorated assassin, although she always bounced her allegiances around, to whomever could bring the greatest challenge. But at 21, and still no where near her prime...she simply wonders where she could go from there...
Everything (C) Me
Name : Kiria Quen Kosugi
Alias : The Titanium Butterfly
Age : 21.
Hair Color : Black.
Eye Color : Orange.
Race : Furai
Nationality : Furaian, or Tetsunian
Skin Color : Moderatly Tanned.
Height : 6'
Weight : 2,102 lbs. (muscle and bone density)
Family ( and people she considers so ) : The League of Assassins. Her mothers discarded her at birth.
Occupation : Assassin.
Fighting Style : A personal style thats effectively made to hurt. Not normally hurt...but to break someone mentally and physically.
Build : Impressively muscular yet feminine.
Personality : Kiria simply put is very loyal. Her loyalty is one of her greatest assets, much like how she honors her word as best as she can. She can be friendly a little when youre on her side... but if youre an enemy or someone shes paid to kill...well...you arent so lucky. Sadly, those are the only real redeeming qualities about her. Shes not above killing someone, she enjoys inflicting as much pain as possible with her freakish abilities, and she doesnt mind it at all. When angered, its like having a rabid dog... something you just dont want around you at all.
Likes : Heavy weight training and lifting, intense bodybuilding, Fighting, Learning what makes people tick then breaking them down, Getting time to relax after a good mission, writing poetry, and pleasing her master.
Dislikes : Failing, having pity taken on herself, Not fighting well enough to get a job done, and above all and easily her most greatest pet peeve... losing.
Danger Level : She is dangerous. Probably one of the if not THE deadliest assassin around... She doesnt play, and if anything she takes a little too much pride in her work or when shes bodyguarding. She is to be taken seriously at all times. She is considered a N/A Class 2.5 rank fighter due to her devastating art form, with N/A Class 3.5 rank for physical endurance and focus due to her unique physiology and the freakish muscle density her body possesses. Her mind abilities are considered as XXX rank for having a rather intelligent mind capable of good strategies, just not Super genius level 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 XXX 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 3.
As far as her parents knew... there was something dark about their child. They always felt...that something inside her was weird...was... unnatural and they didnt want a part of it. They knew all she would be good for... was battle, and anything associated with it, if it even meant death. If anything...she was a figure...or someones death. They only left her a name, and a butterfly tattoo on her left shoulder, signifiying the beauty...and power that they felt the child held. They had given her a name which was literally one of the few names in Furaian culture that meant strength. Her name, was Kiria.
Kiria's crying form was left infront of a door of a wandering warrior the furai in the village knew as Blade Woman, for the woman would always seem to wield a blade in battle. The blade woman rested her fingers on the child's head, and could see why the kid was left there... her aura had nothing but pain, and all she could see was destruction in the childs future. She took her to the place where she called home, and where the child would also call home... the palace of the League of Assassins. A group whos sole purpose was to do the wills of others, and be their blade in whatever society needed them for. It was there that her legend began.
The woman who would eventually be known as the Titanium Butterfly had some of the cruelest training ever given to a member of the league. They had attempted killing her, they had punished her, while teaching her all about pain, and other things... but something about her was different. Something about her skills were far different. The furaian girl had the speed of their fastest assassins... greater physical strength than just about all of the teachers, and one core thing which made her so unique. Her body's density rendered her just about nigh invulnerable to bullets, blades, explosions and anything. So as they trained her, realizing the only thing that could harm her was someone who could hit as hard as she could or harder, they had what they believed as their ultimate warrior.
She had been successful on any run they had sent her on... the first few kills had emotionally scarred her... but over the years, the hurt, became a drive to see how well, and how quick could she make someone suffer, before she would close the curtain on their life. At 19 she had become their most decorated assassin, although she always bounced her allegiances around, to whomever could bring the greatest challenge. But at 21, and still no where near her prime...she simply wonders where she could go from there...
Everything (C) Me
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