Huzaki, Yukia
Mar 31, 2018 2:20:30 GMT -6
Post by Yukia Huzaki on Mar 31, 2018 2:20:30 GMT -6
[attr="Class","temptop"]Yukia Huzaki
[attr="class","templyrics"]Fake it, but you're never gonna make it
[attr="class","templyrics"]Are you just gonna take that?
Make them take it all back
Don't tell me you believe that
Make them take it all back
Don't tell me you believe that
[attr="class","tempinfbox"]18 | [attr="class","tempinfbox"]FEMALE | [attr="class","tempinfbox"]Bisexual | [attr="class","tempinfbox"]Self/Family | [attr="class","tempinfbox"]CRYOKINESIS |
Nephilim
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[/PTab]Main Abilities Will of Ice | Cryokinesis - [Level 2 - Intermediate]: Yukia's natural ability and one of her primary combat tools. On top of allowing her to control and create ice, Yukia also seems resistant to the cold to some degree. While she can't yet control large amounts of ice, she has rather moderate control and plenty of experience utilizing this ability, often to deadly effect. Seer's Eyes | Foresight - [Level 1 - Beginner] Much like her mother, Yukia possesses the ability to see the future. This ability tends to react on its own based on certain situations, and many of her visions occur during her sleep. While it isn't the Adoptive Action that the family is known for, there is evidence supporting that Yukia may have received this power instead. Pet Abilities N/A Racial Abilities N/A Unique Abilities N/A |
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[/PTab]Positive ✧ Friendly ✧ Earnest ✧ Honest ✧ Calm ✧ Outgoing Dreams ✧ Find her sister, Yume ✧ Master her Cryokinesis ✧ Claim her place within her family | LIKES ✧ Anything cherry-flavored ✧ Winter ✧ Cats ✧ Video Games ✧ Various Rap artists DISLIKES ✧ Arrogance ✧ Dishonorable Conduct ✧ Summer ✧ Sitting around ✧ Her older brother | Negative ✧ Ruthless ✧ Stubborn ✧ Trusts slowly ✧ Relatively weak immune system ✧ Headstrong Fears ✧ Having her birthright taken from her ✧ Swimming ✧ Thunderstorms |
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[attr="class","temptabinf"]Second Daughter of the Huzaki Matriarch, Yukia Huzaki is something of a kinder soul compared to a number of her siblings. While this wasn't always the case, years of watching and analyzing others has taught her a number of things that she had trouble grasping at a younger age. Namely, she has slightly sociopathic tendencies. While these are most likely brought on as a personality-based side effect of her natural power, it took Yukia a fair bit of time to fully grasp the concept of emotions, and it wasn't until the age of seven that she began to exhibit a few of her own. As the second daughter, Yukia was expected to be willing to step up to take lead should her elder sister Yume suddenly become unable to take the place of Matriarch. However, Yukia never particularly wanted for such things, and had a tendency from a young age to prefer wandering about and exploring rather than studying or training. While this means she isn't as classically trained as her siblings, by no means does it make her any weaker. In fact, a decade spent climbing trees, wandering about in blizzards, and performing a number of other activities that could easily be considered highly dangerous have hardened her to a variety of things, and she's a ruthless combatant, it something of a headstrong one. While she doesn't get sick as easily as most of her peers, by nature of the effect her natural power holds over her it tends to be far more dangerous for her when she does fall ill, as she naturally runs at a lower body temperature and as such a high fever can not only prevent her from using her cryokinesis, but it can also cause her to lose control when the fever breaks long enough for her powers to return.
Yukia spent a number of her years around her sister Yume, watching the Heiress train and playing with her sibling whenever possible. The two formed quite the strong bond, and so when Yume went missing three years ago it caused Yukia to fall into something of a depression. Outwardly, her emotions essentially froze over- pardon the pun- and she threw herself entirely into her training with such fervor that a few members of her family, most notably her mother, were concerned that the young girl was going to overwork herself. Yukia began to use training and combat as a method of escape from the reality of not having her sister nearby, a habit which persists to this day whenever she becomes stressed.
Yukia spent a number of her years around her sister Yume, watching the Heiress train and playing with her sibling whenever possible. The two formed quite the strong bond, and so when Yume went missing three years ago it caused Yukia to fall into something of a depression. Outwardly, her emotions essentially froze over- pardon the pun- and she threw herself entirely into her training with such fervor that a few members of her family, most notably her mother, were concerned that the young girl was going to overwork herself. Yukia began to use training and combat as a method of escape from the reality of not having her sister nearby, a habit which persists to this day whenever she becomes stressed.
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[/PTab][attr="class","temptitle"]Appearance
[attr="class","temptabinf2"]Standing at 5'4", two inches shorter than her sister, the first thing most people note instantly about Yukia is how her youth permeates every facet of her appearance. From the way her blue robe and combat outfit frame her form, to the agility with which she's capable of striking with her spear. The next thing they notice is the girl's heterochromia, a condition which causes one eye to be of a different color than the other. In Yukia's case, she possesses one blue eye and one red eye, alongside the white hair present in much of the female lineage of the Huzaki family. She generally has her hair tied into twintails, and when in a more casual setting she tends to wear a variety of clothing that most wouldn't associate with her at all. That is, her casual clothing consists of quite a bit of black and red, with plenty of skirts, knee-high boots, fingerless gloves and tops that give off a significantly more punk vibe than anything else. In more casual settings she can also be seen with a pair of headphones around her neck, hooked into an mp3 player with a massive playlist of various hard rock and rap songs held within.
While the topic of combat in her more casual clothes appears to be one she'd prefer to avoid, she's not against fighting in her more casual outfits. Even if a few garments end up being torn in the process.
While the topic of combat in her more casual clothes appears to be one she'd prefer to avoid, she's not against fighting in her more casual outfits. Even if a few garments end up being torn in the process.
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[attr="class","tempface"][b]SHIROKAMI KYOUDAN, ciel sacred[/b] as @tagged
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When you'd first had the vision, you didn't know what to make of it.
Yume had been gone for years now, and you knew how you'd become a shell of the once-cheerful girl you were. You were as cold as the element you held dominion over know. Ruthless as a winter breeze, and violent as a snowstorm on the mountain where you lived. You, the Snow Angel of the family, had been born without the Adoptive Action of your peers. You could feel the suspicion in the eyes of your peers. The way they whispered behind you, questioning if you were truly of Huzaki blood. After all, your elder siblings all bore the Mark upon them. Your sister had held it in her right eye, your elder brother- damnable though he may be- bore the mark upon the back of his left hand. You were the third of your siblings, the middle child. The one who was meant to take the head should Yume have vanished.
And since she had, you'd done all you could to avoid that responsibility. Your mother understood, of course, but Teiro... you knew he didn't understand it, but to an extent you almost thought he was happy of that fact. In the years after Yume's disappearance he'd grown... bold. He openly spoke against your mother's will, of the advice of the elders in the clan. There was a look in those thunderous eyes of his, but you dared not to weather that storm. He was older than you by almost a decade, and the difference in experience showed. He was a master of his art, but that mastery had begun to make him far too proud.
Perhaps that is why he so easily dismissed your visions as nothing more than the dreams of an "irresponsible child". He had thought you were lying, but a look to your mother told you that she believed you, that she knew the truth of what you were saying. You had asked her after that, confiding in her the worries you'd held for so long.
"You possess an ability unlike that of your siblings, Yukia," your mother had said, "but that ability is borne of your blood none-the-less."
Your mother had admitted that she herself lacked the Adoptive Action that your siblings so proudly coveted, but that she had an ability far more of use to the family: the Foresight that you yourself had just found awoken within your body. It was an ability privy only to House Huzaki, whereas the Adoptive Action was present in most all members of the clan. The reassurance had been good for you, and when your mother requested the exact details of your vision you happily regaled her the story. After all, you remembered it all in such stark detail that you could've sworn it was real.
You had seen your sister, Yume, standing at the entrance to the estate grounds with a blade in each hand. You remember the flames that each of the weapons had blazed with, seen the determination in your sister's eyes and the army that marched behind her. Yume was changed, both physically and mentally in ways you couldn't fully comprehend. You remembered seeing this from her side, your spear in your hands as you'd looked back to the army and the faces that had all looked so familiar. The last thing you remember of the vision was glancing back to the estate to see your brother standing there, both hands on the pommel of his blade as he stood upon the plaza at the foot of the large staircase leading to the manor itself.
You remembered the storm brewing overhead, and the sparks and lighting that had arced off of both Teiro and his blade. Shadows had shifted behind him, vague shapes in the forms of people you thought you recognized. Light blazed behind your sister, and behind Teiro laid the darkness slowly consuming all that you knew.
Your mother had listened quietly while you'd explained this, and the name of the city burned into your mind's eye. London. Mom had seemed surprised by this, but hadn't said much. You knew the family had already scoured the city in the months following your sister's disappearance, as she would've stopped to visit House Jameson before continuing on her way to House Killia in the United States. You knew not the reason for your sister taking the trip, only that it was her rite of passage before claiming her place as Matriarch.
She had instructed you on a number of tasks to undertake, stating that she would begin preparations to have you sent there as quickly as possible. She told none of your mission until after you'd sent word of your safe arrival. You were to find your sister within the city, and aid her in seeing that the vision's meaning was found. Your mother's trust in Teiro had begun to wane over the last year, and your vision simply affirmed what had long been suspected: Your brother was no longer acting in the best interest of the family, but in order to convict him of his crimes you would have to bring his intended victim home.
The Heiress of the Huzaki family. Steel and blood the legacy of those who had come before her.
You'd bring her back, you'd promised. You'd bring her back...
...or die trying.
When you'd first had the vision, you didn't know what to make of it.
Yume had been gone for years now, and you knew how you'd become a shell of the once-cheerful girl you were. You were as cold as the element you held dominion over know. Ruthless as a winter breeze, and violent as a snowstorm on the mountain where you lived. You, the Snow Angel of the family, had been born without the Adoptive Action of your peers. You could feel the suspicion in the eyes of your peers. The way they whispered behind you, questioning if you were truly of Huzaki blood. After all, your elder siblings all bore the Mark upon them. Your sister had held it in her right eye, your elder brother- damnable though he may be- bore the mark upon the back of his left hand. You were the third of your siblings, the middle child. The one who was meant to take the head should Yume have vanished.
And since she had, you'd done all you could to avoid that responsibility. Your mother understood, of course, but Teiro... you knew he didn't understand it, but to an extent you almost thought he was happy of that fact. In the years after Yume's disappearance he'd grown... bold. He openly spoke against your mother's will, of the advice of the elders in the clan. There was a look in those thunderous eyes of his, but you dared not to weather that storm. He was older than you by almost a decade, and the difference in experience showed. He was a master of his art, but that mastery had begun to make him far too proud.
Perhaps that is why he so easily dismissed your visions as nothing more than the dreams of an "irresponsible child". He had thought you were lying, but a look to your mother told you that she believed you, that she knew the truth of what you were saying. You had asked her after that, confiding in her the worries you'd held for so long.
"You possess an ability unlike that of your siblings, Yukia," your mother had said, "but that ability is borne of your blood none-the-less."
Your mother had admitted that she herself lacked the Adoptive Action that your siblings so proudly coveted, but that she had an ability far more of use to the family: the Foresight that you yourself had just found awoken within your body. It was an ability privy only to House Huzaki, whereas the Adoptive Action was present in most all members of the clan. The reassurance had been good for you, and when your mother requested the exact details of your vision you happily regaled her the story. After all, you remembered it all in such stark detail that you could've sworn it was real.
You had seen your sister, Yume, standing at the entrance to the estate grounds with a blade in each hand. You remember the flames that each of the weapons had blazed with, seen the determination in your sister's eyes and the army that marched behind her. Yume was changed, both physically and mentally in ways you couldn't fully comprehend. You remembered seeing this from her side, your spear in your hands as you'd looked back to the army and the faces that had all looked so familiar. The last thing you remember of the vision was glancing back to the estate to see your brother standing there, both hands on the pommel of his blade as he stood upon the plaza at the foot of the large staircase leading to the manor itself.
You remembered the storm brewing overhead, and the sparks and lighting that had arced off of both Teiro and his blade. Shadows had shifted behind him, vague shapes in the forms of people you thought you recognized. Light blazed behind your sister, and behind Teiro laid the darkness slowly consuming all that you knew.
Your mother had listened quietly while you'd explained this, and the name of the city burned into your mind's eye. London. Mom had seemed surprised by this, but hadn't said much. You knew the family had already scoured the city in the months following your sister's disappearance, as she would've stopped to visit House Jameson before continuing on her way to House Killia in the United States. You knew not the reason for your sister taking the trip, only that it was her rite of passage before claiming her place as Matriarch.
She had instructed you on a number of tasks to undertake, stating that she would begin preparations to have you sent there as quickly as possible. She told none of your mission until after you'd sent word of your safe arrival. You were to find your sister within the city, and aid her in seeing that the vision's meaning was found. Your mother's trust in Teiro had begun to wane over the last year, and your vision simply affirmed what had long been suspected: Your brother was no longer acting in the best interest of the family, but in order to convict him of his crimes you would have to bring his intended victim home.
The Heiress of the Huzaki family. Steel and blood the legacy of those who had come before her.
You'd bring her back, you'd promised. You'd bring her back...
...or die trying.
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[attr="class","temptabinf4"]<> Yukia was born on December 14th.
<> Yukia's weapon of choice is a spear lovingly crafted by her own hand. It has the ability to channel her power through it to freeze the blade and cause a number of other interesting effects.
<> Her Foresight tends to activate only when she's in a deep sleep, and her form glows softly when she's witnessing a vision.
<> Yukia's middle name is Kanae, after the first Matriarch of her family.
<> Yukia's weapon of choice is a spear lovingly crafted by her own hand. It has the ability to channel her power through it to freeze the blade and cause a number of other interesting effects.
<> Her Foresight tends to activate only when she's in a deep sleep, and her form glows softly when she's witnessing a vision.
<> Yukia's middle name is Kanae, after the first Matriarch of her family.
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[attr="class","temptabinf3"]Song: Fight Back by NEFFEX
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