Quincy - Konan Shirosaki - [B-1] Jun 3, 2012 22:16:14 GMT -5
Post by Lilly on Jun 3, 2012 22:16:14 GMT -5
Name: Konan Shirosaki
Konan stands at four feet, five inches and she weighs 110 pounds. Her hair is a strikingly beautiful navy, bordering between black and blue. She usually wears it as one long braid that travels down to her waist line. On special occasions, she will release the braid and wear her hair straight and down. She always wears a crimson red dress that hangs low around her shoulders and reaches down to her thighs. She doesn't have any lower body wear, except for leggings which she also always wears. Along with her dress and leggings she wears black boots that reach up five inches below her knee cap. The black boots each have two white lines intersecting, making a mediocre cross.
Her skin tone is a sun kissed tan, and she usually uses a small amount of eye liner to make her eyes stand out. Her eyes are a gorgeous dark purple, on the line of black, much like the wing of a raven. Her lips are a natural red, and she doesn't normally use lip stick. She had her ears pierced at one point, but after a while she just got rid of them. For some unknown reason, Konan carries around the sweet aroma of roses without any perfume.
It is no secret that she is not one to harbor grudges, or one to run recklessly into a fight. Being that she’s barely a Quincy, she tries to stray a little from fighting opponents she knows are stronger than her. She enjoys killing hollows, and finds it kind of fun. When she is in her battle mode she has the tendency to gauge their strength before doing anything else, which can be dangerous. Despite her being a new Quincy, she stays optimistic and despite the fact that she can barely make a bow, she always looks up.
Konan is not a social butterfly however she does not keep to herself either. She likes to make friends, but chooses to befriend those she feels will be loyal to her. She wants great friends who will always be there for her, not fair-weather friends. However, her trust is not gained easily. It will take a while before she will begin to let her friends know more and more about her. She has one relationship code, and that's not to fall in love. To Konan, love is just a weakness, because enemies can just hurt them. Also, if they are hurt then you'll begin to worry about them. She likes to have relationships, however, she doesn't believe in love and feels like she never should nor will. She harbors a deep hatred, not for the Shinigami, but for the Arrancar and their ilk. Why? Because they are the evolved forms of the disgusting hollow. Being that her parents weren’t killed by Shinigami, she is clueless as to the mass execution of her brethren. So she has no knowledge of them wanting her and her kind dead.
Konan loves to eat at any possible moment. And not just like a small meal, like two, 5-course meals a day. And she never gains a pound because of her hollow hunting and ominous metabolism. Her favorite foods are rice and sushi, and also rice cakes. When she's done she'll move to her dessert, and she always gets seconds. Her favorite dessert to devour eat is pie. She loves apple pie, pumpkin pie, blueberry pie, cherry pie, shoo-fly pie, etc. If it has pie in its title then she will eat it. Yes, that would mean she'd eat a fish pie.
She is very innocent and doesn’t take too kindly to rude people or people that choose to insult her. She’s not one to needlessly go out and verbally attack someone, but hell, she will not be letting anyone push her around. In that sense, she tries to act tougher than she actually is so that no one would feel the need to mess with her. Inside, she’s just a soft little teddy bear, though she’d never let anyone know that.
Born in raised in Alaska, she had a pretty relaxed life. Her father had Quincy blood in him; however he didn’t use his power as he felt like being a Quincy was a waste of time. So she had a pretty normal childhood, played with friends, great grades, care free. She didn't see her first soul until she was eight, and she just considered her an imaginary friend. They did everything together: eat, sleep, talk, play tag, etc.
Her life went on normally until her 'imaginary friend' mysteriously disappeared. She looked all over, but couldn't find her. She gave up after a week, and tried to forget it and her. Her teenage years rolled by, and she went through her rebellious teenage years. She never wanted anything to do with her parents, would sneak out and go to parties, and started to smoke. Her parents worried about her, but they couldn’t really control her. Grounding her never worked, and when they considered military school she had threatened suicide.
Feeling like they had lost her daughter, they shipped her over to an orphanage in Italy, but before she left they gave her a box with a peculiar necklace. Italy was alright, but she kept being plagued by sights of big monsters, and ghosts all around her. She thought she was going crazy, so she went to doctors and shrinks to see what her problem was. 3 years later, now being eighteen, she left the orphanage and all of her prescriptions and housing behind in Italy. According to the doctor, she was certified insane.
Feeling lost and disconnected she began a new life in Karakura Town, Japan. However, from the very moment she started to live there, life hadn’t been very normal. She still began seeing the monsters, and watched on as they ate the ghosts. One day, while she was out at the park she saw a little girl crying.
”Hey little girl, don’t be so down. What’s the matter?” she asked, worried about the little girl.
It was then that she noticed the glow of the girl, and the chain protruding from her chest. She backed away slowly, but was frozen in her place by the roar that erupted from a few feet in front of her. A big, black, spider-like monster was chasing the girl down. Scared for her life, but frozen in place, she felt something within her glow and burn. Her instincts took over and, after holding her Quincy Cross, her bow formed in her hands. Shocked, she just went with her instincts and fired arrows at the beast. Unfortunately, her aim was terrible and it took quite a few shots to actually kill it.
Shocked and confused, she ran. She ran all the way home, and didn’t emerge from that said home for a month. She barely ate or drank, just constantly replayed that event over and over in her head. Now, she lives in Karakura Town and is searching for answers. What is she? What was the monster? What was that bow? She needed answers, and no matter what, she will find them.
- Marksmanship - Intermediate
- Gintô - Advanced
- Hirenkyaku - Intermediate
- Hand to Hand - Beginner
- Speed - Advanced
- Power - Beginner
- Stamina - Intermediate
- Intelligence - Advanced
Origin of Powers
She first became spiritually aware at a young age, 8, when she saw a soul and believed her to be her invisible friend. From then on, she was able to see hollows and souls. She always just thought herself to be crazy and a large bit delusional. Her Quincy powers finally awoke at the age of 19, when a soul, that reminded her of her “imaginary friend”, was being attacked.
Her Quincy cross is a cross with a pentagram on top of it. It is four inches long, and three inches wide. Attached to it is a simple silver rope like chain, to keep it around her neck.
Erschreckend Blume – Terrifying Flower
Her Quincy Bow is a darkish yellow, resembling a honey-like color. Her bow is simple and is a longbow made out of pure reishi. However, the middle of the bow, where the arrow would be shot from, has five petal like protrusions. It is about a foot long and 5 inches wide, and since she is fairly new at being a quincy, she has slight trouble keeping her bow manifested.
Other Quincy Items
Due to being a newer Quincy, she doesn’t really understand how to use any of the tools, let alone what those tools are.
Name of Ability
- Description of Attack -
- Type -
- Range -
- Limitation -
Again, due to her lack of knowledge as a Quincy, she is unable to perform any of the techniques.
Her enemies surrounded her, all their beady little eyes staring at her. A trickle of sweat made its way down her face. She picked up her dagger...wait, no. There wasn't a single blade, it had three prongs. Her weapon of choice was a fork, and her enemies were plates upon plates of food, to the point where it seemed endless. She lifted her fork as a trail of drool fell from the corner of her mouth, and began to lift numerous different foods into her mouth. Her cheeks had begun to look like giant balloons when she swallowed. Her eyes gleaming, she practically inhaled the rest of the food into her mouth. She was about to pay for the food and leave when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. Rice cakes! Her hands twitched as she inched toward the delectable treats.
As soon as her finger touched the cake she felt a hollow nearby. A silent tear fell from her face, as she started running. Well, she was more like hobbling, since she felt so full that any movement was taking quite alot of effort. She arrived on the scene of the "crime”, and stopped. It was a small girl soul running from a hollow. Her heart started beating faster and tears welled in her eyes as she remembered the day that the same exact event had occurred. The hollow moved in and she shook her head, snapping out of her memories.
She touched the cross around her neck and a bow formed in her hands. She pulled the string and sent an arrow flying…straight into a tree. She sighed and blindly fired more and more arrows, which only seemed to irritate the beast. It kept trying to approach the young girl and the sight of the hollow approaching her set off Konan’s anger and she began to send a volley of arrows that hurt her hand, but got the job done. She motioned for the soul to come to her, and they began to take a walk.
"You should really be more careful, there are a lot of those around to try and attack you," she said, softly and almost motherly like.
The soul nodded her head and then began to walk away. Konan continued to walk and a few tears began to flow from her eyes and the memories of her past began to overwhelm her. Before she began to just fall on the floor and wallow in her own despair she saw a pie shop. Her eyes doubled in size and she robotically began rushing over to the stand. The only thing on her mind was the delicious feel of the pastry in her mouth.
Geez, her life was confusing but pie made it allworth it.
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