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Basic info
Name: Jennifer Nicole Necowl
Age: 17
Birthday: 11/20
Gender: Female
Race: Faunus (Dog/Alaskan Malamute)
Height: 5’5”
Weight: 120 lbs
Face Claim: OOC Art
Stats
STR: 4
DEF: 2
RES: 3
SPT: 3
Aura 180|120 HP
Personality
Major: Tech
Likes:
- People and creatures smaller than her
- Just about anything and everything mechanical
- Crafting things
Dislikes:
- Onions
- Smelly people
- Her teeth and tail
Fears:
- The sound of gun
- The dark
- Bugs
Overall Personality: Jennifer is a rather troubled girl due to her past and how she was treated due to her race. She tends to be self conscious about her skills, or what she feels is her lack of skills and her animal attributes. She will even go as far as not speaking when her mouth isn’t covered to even weirdly eating foods and drinking things just to hide her teeth.
Though despite how she can lose her confidence if left alone to think about herself for too long she makes up for how quickly she can bounce back and her determination to fix the flaws that she sees that she has. She at the end of the day when she isn’t focused on her fears or flaws can be seen as a joking girl who is full of determination to become stronger and a better fighter due to her refusing to be the person to sit back and watch people fight on her behalf all the time and then lose them due to her own weakness.
Abilities
Aura type: Healing
Aura Color: Light Blue
Semblance: Smell, This allows Jenny to pick up someone or somethings smell from a large distance away and track it by scent alone. Though she can only track one thing at a time, to swap scents and to pick up a scent trail she must have something with the scent on it be close to her face to allow her to smell it and track it. It takes 10 aura per post it is used while she gains an aura color that matches the scent of the person she is tracking that stays around her until she swaps scents or until she stops using her semblance.
Item 1: Weapon: Butterfly Swords (Pierre Pain/ Laurance Love) This weapon is about the length of a short sword that’s blade is rather over sized in width and thickness. It can be broken into 2 separate swords going down the length of the sword. The swords are both rating 1. The blades are both black while the handles are black as well but the hilt and studs are a silver blue like color along with the sharp part of the blades.
- ”Weapon Pic”:
History and Sample
- History:
- Jennifer was born into a small village outside of any real major kingdom. She had a simple life with her family and the people in her village were quite accepting of her and her families faunus traits. She grew up a rather normal life for the first couple of years and worked with a local blacksmith to learn how to forage many weapons. Soon enough she managed to make her butterfly swords that her twin sister decided to constantly take from her to mess around with and gave them rather silly joking names.
This annoyed Jennifer but she let her sister take them due to how happy it made her sister to play with them. Though soon enough as winter came around her village found themselves running low on food making them all have to cut back immensely on rations for each household. Due to this it caused everyone to become greatly saddened and upset. Soon enough the negative emotions lured over grim, due to the lack of food and training the villagers had they were far too weak to stand even a slight chance.
Jenny and her sister were told to hide by their parents and they did so. They heard growling, gunshots, screams…. then nothing. After a long while they peaked out only to see their parents and the rest of their village dead, their parents having been using the blades that Jennifer had made to try to protect themselves but failed while others outside had been trying to use simple guns to help them but failed aswell. They though fled with the blades then back to their hiding spot when they thought they heard something coming. They then heard what sounded like hunters and huntresses talking about how they didn’t make it in time before they then left. The two then stayed in the spot till morning came due to being too scared to leave at night and they having missed the rescue party due to the two having been too scared at the moment to leave.
After gathering what they could they then both left each wielding one half of the butterfly swords. After some time they came across a camp that the white fang seemed to occupy. They were taken in and found themselves at home again as the members helped raise them as they took them from place to place. Soon enough though they found themselves under attack due to the rest of the white fang having started to turn more violent making them targets for the government who then attacked them as it was turning night time.
The group though fought back making the two groups to get very violent. In the violence her twin sister ran out with her half of the weapon to try to save the people who took them in. Jenny chased after her but only to watch as one of the white fang members move out of the way of a gun shot making her sister take the hit on accident. Jennifer looked in horror as the sound of the gun shot rang in her ears as she slowly looked up at the white fang member that had moved and the man who had fired.
Both holding the same look with the Addison of shock being tied in. Jennifer watched her sister die then before taking her half of the butterfly sword and connected it with hers. She aimed it then with shaky hands at the man who fired as the other white fang members were being taken off to be properly arrested. She was about to fire at him but the white fang member who moved lowered her weapon knowing that if she fired she wouldn’t be seen as just an innocent child of the group and would most likely be tried the same way the rest of them would be.
Out of sadness and anger then she ran, and before anyone could really register her running to stop her she was already gone. Soon enough she found her way to to the kingdom of Bellmuse where she then lived on the streets. With each passing day though she fully learned how true all of the stories she heard about how the faunus were treated by the general public since she now was in such a populated area.
Due to this she managed to scavenge up some scrap cloth pieces from local stores who sought pity on the orphan faunus and used them to make some patchy cloths to cover her mouth to hide her sharp teeth and to hide her tail by tieing it to where it was pressed against her under the cloth. As she got a bit older she managed to get some small jobs to allow her to get better fabrics to make herself better clothes and to upgrade her daily dining to fresh foods and not left overs from food stores at the end of the day.
Not too long after this though she ran across the man who had shot her sister again. Due to her never truly dealing with what happened she ran at him to attack him but due to her lack of skills she quickly lost the fight. As he was about to yell at her he noticed who she was and frowned. He then offered her the opportunity to go with him outside of the kingdom for a proper fight he planning on letting her just get out all her aggression on him by going very easy on her. She still being angry agreed and went out with him and the two fought, after she got out all of her energy on him he having not even broken a sweat finally had a good cry. He apologized then and she accepted it now seeing it as an accident though due to all of her negative emotions grim started to surround them.
Jennifer looked in fear at them while the man stood his ground. He then started to fight them but due to her fear more just kept coming so he tired to fight his way to a safe place with her and told her to hide. So she did She then once again heard the grim, gunshot, shouting, then nothing for a few moments. But her fear caused the grim to stick around. As one neared her some of the hunters and huntresses from the kingdom came over and took the rest of the grim out.
Though rather than staying hidden this time the group found then modified looking Jennifer and when they asked her if she was okay she just looked from the dark area they were in and then back to them and asked. “Why does the dark always bring death…?” Not knowing what to say they just brought her back to the kingdom. After that though Jennifer started to hunt down anyone who she could to get as much training as she could. She also decided at this time to save up money to get a tattoo on her stomach of the emblem that her sister and her made as kids after seeing their parents to help remind herself what she was becoming stronger for every day. After a year or so one of her main mentors handed her a letter.
He had managed to get her into The academy in the kingdom and told her that they would give her food, a place to stay, and proper training. She gladly accepted and managed to make one last piece of gear for herself. Knowing that she had grown a fear of the sound of gun shots she made herself headphones to stop herself from hearing them since she was now going to be in a proper training area with others who would have guns and she would need to find a way to not look scared all the time and be unable to fight in battle due to fear. Though with some help from her mentor she managed to craft them into a piece of armor as well to help protect her in battle.
- RP Sample:
- Jenny sat by her mentor as she sharpened one of her butterfly blades silently for a while before looking up to him and asking ”Do you think I’ll be any good compared to the others up there…?” He shrugged and nodded. “I would figure so, they are all just learning up there like you after all.” She sighed closing her eyes and lowering her blade for a moment before looking over to him.
”Yeah but… what if their level of still learning is better than mine and then I look like the saddest excuse for a fighter and they they all laugh at me and-” He placed a hand on her shoulder then making her go quiet. “Jenny…. Think of it this way… if you keep freaking out over stuff like this you will never get anywhere. But if you find yourself weaker you will just have to work that much harder to make up for the skills you lack.” he said looking her right in the eyes making her narrow her eyes in a more determined manner nodding. ”Right!” He then smiled and chuckled.
“Besides if anything will make them laugh at you it will surely be you shrieking over a tiny insect.” He teased making her puff up her cheeks in annoyance before she spoke up then. ”You know that they are just pure evil! My fear is totally justified!” He then chuckled and ruffled her hair making her tail slightly move under its cloth holder due to it trying to wag but she quickly held it down before he blinked. “Did your cloth just move on its own…?”
She quickly shook her head ”No! You are clearly just becoming senile in your old age!” She shouted making him stare blankly at her before saying in a joking sad tone. “That hurts kid… that really hurts….” He then shrugged it off and went back to work before she looked down to her blade. ‘Too close…’ She thought before quickly going back to sharpening her blade.
