Name: Tamashii Kaze Sora (Tsuki)
Age: 18
Race: Angel/Elf (but she doesn't know that she's part Elf)
Job (optional): Warrior Mage/Angel of Death
Weapons: True to her training, Tamashii is skilled with various blades; be they daggers or katanas. She is also quite handy with a cat-o-nine whip or a long bow; however, you don't want to push her over the edge, or else a wicked sharp scyth is likely to be the last thing you'll see!
Magic: yes! I never go anywhere without it! but her strongest is her healing magic; once again, kind of goes against the Angel of Death thing; I know!
Abilities: Flight (obviously); Earth, Wind, Fire and Air manipulation; great ability in the creative arts (i.e. music and writing); comunication with animals and limited transformation
Appearance: Though she would deny it, Tamashii is an amazing, natural beauty in her human form. Her clear, pale face is softly angular; it complements her large, teal eyes, dark lashes and finely arched brows perfectly. She keeps her pale, flaxen blond hair short, about upper shoulder length; she keeps her mid-face length bangs out of her eyes with a black headband with a yin-yang sign on it. She is slim, decently built and stands at about 5' 10".
Not one for dressing up, Tamashii, or Tsuki as she likes to be called, usually goes for a short, comfortable dress in deep hunter green; it's slit on one side, showing the navy blue underdress. She wears thigh length leggings and fingerless gloves that are also navy blue in shading. She wears soft leather shoes.
(mostly like her)
At the first stage of her transformation, Tamashii gains the appearance of a Warrior Angel; and her physical appearance changes slightly as well. While her figure, build and height stay constant, her long, strawberry-blond hair falls to around her hips; while her eyes take on a startling emerald green color laced with blue-violet near the pupils. She wears a choker with a golden, heart-shaped locket on it; she also gains large, feathery-wings the same shade as new fallen snow.
Her attire changes as well. She now wears knee length boots that have angel wing armour wrapping up to mid-thigh. Her shoulders are covered in the same armour as her gauntlets and elbow guards. Her skill with blades becomes even more apparant in this form.
(The picture gives the best discription!)
Most dangerous, this is Tamashii's Angel of Death form. Her hair turns the shade of pure gold and grows out until it nearly brushes the ground. Her eyes turn a bright, electric green, with just the faintest trace of red near the pupils; her wings are now large, sweeping and midnight black.
Her attire changing as well, she wears flat-soled, thigh high black leather boots and upper arm length velvet gloves in the same hue. Her main outfit resemble a black bathing suit, while she wears a brown leather belt around her waist with a large, pewter butterfly set as the buckle. Her most terrifying skills become apparant as she weilds an electrified blade and Death's Scyth.
Personality: Tamashii has a rather surprising personality for an Angel of Death. Rather quiet, she seems to be lost in an almost constant day dream. She's quite observant, though she doesn't often tell about what she sees. Soft-spoken, it seems as if she is always thinking about the past, and what could have been; lost in what has happened, she still catches what
is happening around her, though you might think she doesn't. Quite the romantic, she often dreams about her lost love, setting her even further into the past.
However, what you would never expect from Tamashii is that, given the correct set-off, she can have a rather firey, short-fused temper. Willing to do anything to protect the ones that she becomes close to, she'll become reckless and daring in battle, often forgeting about her own safety. A superb warrior, she only ever uses her skills when needed; she doesn't believe in needless destruction. Just goes against her nature, don't you think?
Bio: A foundling, the only thing that ever told Tamashii that she was an angel was when large, snowflake white wings would appear on her back at unexpected times. Over the years, she learned how to control their appearance; and then, how to banish them at will. Growing close to her adoptive mother and the few friends she made, she soon earned the nickname of 'Tsuki' because of her wings. Though she never realized it, everyone she knew loved her for her quiet, gentle spirit and her special way with animals.
But one day, everything changed. Though she can't remember the exact time, Tamashii met a young man called Haku in her fourteenth year that she grew quite close to. Soon, she was spending almost every day with him; as the days went by, her closest friend, Lilly, began to notice a sift in Tamashii's personality. She became more open and outgoing, more willing to take risks; it was like a whole other person came out when Tamashii was around him.
Asking her about it one day, all she did was give a Lilly a shy, "I'm happy when I'm with him. What's wrong with that?"
Now, looking back, Tamashii believes that it was all too good to last. Just a few months before she turned fifteen, a horrible accident happened, leaving Haku dead. Devastated, it seemed that no one could console Tamashii. She locked herself in her room and refused to let anyone in.
Fed up with this, Lilly climbed the cherry tree growing close to Tamashii's window. Dropping in, she called to her with her nickname as she said softly, "Tsuki? Come on Tsuki, you can't do this to yourself; Haku wouldn't want this!"
Riddled with grief, Tamsashii snapped back, "Just leave me alone, Lil'! It doesn't matter anymore; nothing matters! He was my soul mate, I just know it; and now he's gone!" But Lilly kept pushing her; until she finally pushed too far.
Jumping to her feet, Tamashii screeched, "Leave me alone!" Her grief mingling with sudden, unexplainable anger, she felt large wings burst from her back; but something was horribly wrong. Instead of their soft, muted white, these wings held feathers as black as darkness; true terror and horror sprang into Lilly's eyes as she looked up at Tamashii's; her friends eyes had turned electric green with traces of blood red mixed in. Suddenly seeing the curved scyth in the other girl's hand, Lilly let out a high pitched scream that was cut off as the wicked blade came slashing down, ending her life.
As the ice cold blood lust died away, Tamashii could do nothing but look down in horror at her friend's lifeless body, bright scarlet blood welling into a dark puddle beneath her. Frantic with fear, she did the only thing she could think of: she fled. She flew as far as she could, until her wings ached and her muscles screamed for her to stop. Three years later, she still fears something similar happening; can Tamashii ever allow herself to become close to someone again?
Theme Song:
First Love by Utada Hikaru
Battle Theme:
Earth, Wind, Fire and Air by the Hex Girls
Other: Though she doesn't trust herself with human companions, Tamashii is often found in the company of animals. Though her one constant companion is a young Phoenix that she calles Lilly, for her fallen friend.
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Mice! I'm gonna have to include the last picture in the next part. I'll see what I can do about getting this next template up sooner; and sorry for being late!