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Basic info
Name: Nairi Xeno
Age: Nineteen
Birthday: 12/12
Gender: Female
Race: Faunus
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 123 lbs
Face Claim: Original by Kaninn
Personality
Likes: Tuna, Milk, Having Fun, Training
Dislikes: Stiff people, Dogs, Being bossed around
Fears: Ants, Wolves, Frogs
Overall Personality: Nairi is a rebellious faunus overall. She doesn't like to take orders from anyone, as she likes to roll with her own ideas. If anyone has a problem with it, they might as well either deal with it, screw off, or put up with Nairi's sauciness. She is though, a relaxing type of faunus, and the type that knows how to get creative, and friendly. She has absolutely no problem with helping out a faunus or human, but if either of them decides to get all rude and whatnot, then it would be best for her to simply return the favor. Nairi also hates racism for the faunus, but doesn't seem to throw a tantrum about it. Yet, she can have some issues of humans like that who dare try to insult the faunus just like that. Nairi also carries on certain kitty traits, such as a large craving for milk, tuna, playing with yarn, and so on.
Abilities
Aura type: Speed
Aura Color: Purple
Semblance: Flame Manipulation: Nairi can not only just manipulate existing flames about in the area, but also form her own fire and can control its shape as well. While still having the ability to use, Nairi can pass heat out from her own body, as well as leaking her fire in an object for use.
Item 1: Double Rifle Muskets: The DRM are two, long, silver, identical(or twin) rifle muskets that is able to carry thirty ammo per round, and also be used to be slammed around, as if it was a melee weapon by using the front or the back of the muskets.
Item 2: Earth Dust Level 1
History and Sample
- History:
- Average girl. Average faunus. Average world, and average discrimination between the two races. Nairi was a neutral. As a little child, she was left clueless on the hatred between the two races. It can be informed that she didn't really know much for the outside world. Her life wasn't really all that exciting to begin with. She was of course, any other faunus you can find. Suddenly, her home was then raided by a group of humans who were completely racist and against the faunus, destroying everything they had. This caused Nairi to then move to her grandparents. They both had a different job. First, her grandmother was unemployed, for the fact she was handicapped from an accident a couple years back. Fortunately, she was still alive. Her father was a teacher at a regular academy, but, he was a hunter. Nairi was then from there, given her first weapon, which were two identical twin rifle muskets. Nairi actually wanted to have a melee weapon to use instead of guns, but it couldn't be helped, nor did she ever bother to make a complaint about it.
Her experience with guns at first weren't so fun at first. Nairi was actually new to using guns. From using the trigger and getting used to the gun sounds were really hard for her to concentrate. Luckily enough, her father happened to be an expert in guns from his duck hunt all these years, so teaching his granddaughter was no sweat at all, despite her poor stance of shooting and her technique was beyond terrible, so they had to go at it on training for a few more years. Again, just after a few more years later, Nairi was then getting the hang of the usage of her guns, and then eventually, she became a decent pro at it. Decent. At the age she's in now, she then starts off her very first day here at the academy of Bellmuse, or maybe at least... trying to find it.
- RP Sample:
- The blood that rushed through her body was ago. Her hands were tightly gripped onto her two muskets. Her heart pounded as if her life was at the end of the line, nearly about to get pushed off. It was also as if she was running away from someone, but it was far off from what she was going through right now. She was actually looking for someone here at the city. A certain human that is. As of now, Nairi was owed at least 300 Lien from the bet, yet the person chose to be sadly, so complicated and decided to play a childish game called tag. Showing out yet her small kitty-like fangs, she then yelled, "Alright, jackass. Enough playing games. It's either you give me the money now, or we can do this my way, you disgrace of a human!" She threatened. After a few minutes later, there was no response from the person who owes here. With a sigh, along with shaking her head, and adding her little kitty smirk, "Well, then. Looks like we're going my way." She then called, getting ready to release one of her barricades.
