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Basic info
Name: Sable Mauve
Age: 19
Birthday: April 13
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Height: 5’11
Weight: 168
Face Claim: Shakugan no Shana: Rebecca Reed
Stats
STR:5
DEF:4
RES:2
SPT:1
Aura 160|140 HP
Personality
Major: Combat
Likes: Coffee; Bravery; Fighting; Explosions; Protecting others
Dislikes: Cowards; Plans; Weakness; Silence; Selfishness
Fears: The dark; Failing to protect someone; Not being strong enough; Failing because of a lack of action
Overall Personality: Sable is a tomboy through and through. She wears boyish clothes, slouches, doesn’t wear makeup, and has all those standard tomboy traits. She tends to charge into situations half cocked, making up a plan as she goes or just simply winging it to get by. This is mostly because she thinks it is better to try and fail then stop to think and just lose more. She is obviously quite brash and reckless, preferring to act then to think. On the other side of the coin, she is rather brave and determined, never giving up and always stepping up to a challenge. Sable can sometimes be a bit of a tough person to deal with, but at the same time she’s a wonderful person to have fighting by your side. After all, she prefers a physical response to, well, most any other response.
Get on Sable’s bad side, and you’re in for a world of hurt. She’s very quick to anger and once she gets angry, her most common response is with her fists, or explosions. Mind you, once she gets that violence out of her system, she’s very likely to laugh and clap you on the shoulder for a good fight. This leads to someone quick to anger, but quick to forgive as well. Many people comment on the sheer volatility of Sable’s personality, furious one moment, giggling the next, and then right back to furious. As such she sometimes has a hard time making friends, though she’s most likely to become friends with someone who can beat her in combat, and she’ll spend the majority of their friendship trying to get stronger and defeat them.
Abilities
Aura type: Power
Aura Color: Fuchsia
Semblance: Phosphorous:
Sable’s semblance is the ability to manifest 1-5 shimmering purple balls of phosphorous. These generate quite a bit of light, and she could also simply generate streams of this phosphorous for a quick light show. Of course she can also detonate these balls of flaming light in a flashbang esque burst, making her opponents reel back and their movements more sluggish and their attacks slower. This acts as a speed debuff. Using her semblance causes her eyes and gloves to glow purple, though when she utilizes it as a flashbang they emit a bright flash as well.
These balls of phosphorous can also explode into an array of flaming light. This causes an explosive discharge damaging everything around the purple balls, but also sprinkles the phosphorous into the air with a chance to burn their targets. Sable herself won’t be damaged by these explosions, or the resultant phosphorous, though if she isn’t careful her allies could easily be caught in the blast radius. The blast is also very flashy and damaging to the environment, causing extensive damage to the surrounding area even if it doesn’t impact any living (or not in the case of Grimm) beings.
The phosphorous can also act as a cauterizing agent, instantly healing extensive wounds. To do this she has to be in physical contact with the person she wants to heal and it is extremely painful. This is because her “healing” is her creating a searing hot compound over wounds and closing them. Because of this, it can also be used to stop a bleeding status effect. Once again though, it is excruciatingly painful. She can only spend 30 aura on this ability at a time, which means she can only heal 20 HP at a time. To use any other effect of her semblance requires her to throw these phosphorous balls, which she can do up to a range of 50 feet, though they are affected by gravity.
Item 1: Shadow Gaze (1):
A truly bewildering case, Sable has always been a martial artist at heart. Because of this her “weapons” are two gloves with eye designs on their palms. Small tubes feed around the sides of her hands and between her thumb and index fingers into this design, with a space to load powdered dust close to her elbow. Along with this the part of the gloves above her fingers plate themselves with metal on command, making her punches far more devastating. With the dust she could shoot “lasers” of the appropriate element, truthfully just being concentrated beams of fire, ice, or what have you. She has the knowledge to utilize the dust with it, but doesn’t use it very often, as she prefers to get up close and personal and slam her fist into things.
Item 2: Tier 1 Dust:
Fire, 10 uses
History and Sample
- History:
- Sable Mauve was a rambunctious child, always running around and getting into fights. Her parents always expected her to become a huntress, though they were never happy about it. Eventually they brought it up to Sable, who immediately loved the idea and wanted to do it. Sable’s family had always lived in Bellmuse and didn’t want to send their daughter off to one of the major continents to learn. That all changed when Syne Academy was built, allowing their-frankly over violent daughter-to finally channel her anger and love of fighting into a good outlet.
Of course, while Sable had gotten into many fights as a child, she had no formal training. So when she received it she didn’t want to venture too far from her roots of street brawling and honed her martial art skills. She was soon told of the need of range in her combat style, and decided to give herself an option. So Sable decided to build the Shadow Gaze to both enhance her “unarmed” strikes and give her a dust option for range.
Now, being a combat specialist, Sable enjoys her time hunting down the creatures of Grimm and beating them into a fine paste. She hasn’t acquired a team, mostly because she doesn’t feel the need. Any problem that she takes on, she can solve on her own, she’s strong enough after all. Anybody that has told her otherwise, has met the end of her fists. She has developed a slight reputation for being a very violent student, picking many fights with the other students. This reputation could easily get Sable into some very unfortunate situations, pitting herself against stronger opponents just to prove she can beat them. Along with that she could very easily get herself killed by rushing headlong into danger, and some have said she’s not likely to last all the way through her time at Syne.
- RP Sample:
- ”Is that the best you got?” Sable coughed as she lifted herself off the ground, bruises coating her body. The man before her laughed as he hefted his weapon, his voice calling down to her and taunting. “I heard you were strong, turns out those rumors were lies.” Sable laughed heartily, before it turned into another coughed. Her fists lifted into a fighting stance, the eye pattern on the bottom of her pitch black gloves barely visible. Sable’s opponent smirked, lifting the axe and charging right back towards her. The short haired woman’s smile grew, as she slid quickly to the side of his swing and moved right next to him. Her fists came crashing into his chest and shoved the air from his lungs, before she grabbed his neck and brought it smashing into her knees. The aggressive chain of moves caught the man off guard, and shortly after her fuchsia aura glowed with light. Two magenta balls rolled out of the eye patterns on her gloves as her eyes glowed with purple light. They rolled over to him and exploded underneath him, sending him flying backwards.
Sable strode over, her walk filled with as much confidence as the grin on her face. ”What’s wrong kid, I heard you were strong.” The man groaned, his eyes rolling around as he struggled to find the world around him. Sable’s smile fell, and she slammed her left fist into his face. The man fell still, the final blow knocking him unconscious. Sable glared around, realizing the crowd that had grown around their fight. ”That was hardly any fun, anyone else want to try their hand against me?” The crowd shrunk away from her and her challenge, the lot of them slowly dissipating and giving her a wide birth. Sable snorted, shrugging slightly as she walked past the now unconscious man. Turning and spitting at him, her snarky voice cut through the empty atmosphere. ”Pitiful.”
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