Gisen Ceostra (Complete)

Gisen grew up in a traditional household. She and her mother were house bound, except of course for shopping and going out for dinner, as well as other various occasions. However, Gisen had an affiliation with weapons. She loved them, as they were intricate things she had never been so fascinated with. She would occasionally play around with them when she had been in there to clean the training room. Her father was reluctant to let her clean it, as she was so intent on keeping them out as much as possible, aside from the occasional spectating that her and her mother were allowed. The small child enjoyed the fights, they were the most enjoyable thing she had ever seen, even more than the festivals in her town.

When Gisen was about 9, her father had turned their small dojo area into a full fledged small school for swordsmanship. The idea of her being able to learn had intrigued her and excited her nearly to the point of having a heart attack. However when she went to ask her father to join, she was pushed aside and yelled that women were not meant to bare a sword. The whole moment that had been broken, she ran to her room crying. She refused for days to leave it, not even to speak to him anymore. She stayed away from anything to do with combat, unless she were washing clothes. After months, her fathers strict and sexist attitude had come back to bite him in the ass. A small family, begging to teach their only child to fight, as it was a dependency for her to fight. He turned her away and said he would never take a woman student ever, and they promised to end his school forever.

One night, Gisen was out in the yard at night, cleaning up the area around the dojo, when she heard a yelling from the house. She hid behind the dojo, afraid to go in there, though her body had begun to move towards the house. She began to hear screaming, a voice of the woman from the other day yelling out. She took a step, and a hand cupped her mouth and a voice right behind her shushed her. He spoke softly to relax, promising that he wouldn't hurt her. He began to explain who these women actually were; a group of rogue people who would go around, killing people over stupid petty reasons, like how her father sexism. He picked her up, and let his hand slip off her arm, and whispered one last time he would take her away before they would head around, looking for Gisen to end her life too. She was taken into a forest, the distance in she never really paid attention to. After being let down, the child had been led to a small shack in the middle of the woods. Following him in, she was shown to a group of several other people, varying in the thought of her being brought into this building.

Contrary to how she was raised up, Gisen was taught to fight, mainly with weapons. Nothing made her happier than to be able to do use weapons to fight, and her specialty was using dual weapons. More specifically, she favored dual kama's as they were among the best for her to be able to use. After finding the focus in weapon choices, the group began to teach Gisen a number of things, like to kill creatures called Grimm, as well as people. Years went by as she had spent with these people, and she had been sent to Syne academy, to be able to take her power further than they could, though they had kept in contact often with her, but for now they would leave her in peace, as she had become accustomed to.

(From ftrp)

A loud yawn echoed through the darkened guild hall. Purple eyes gleamed and scanned page after page in a matter a few moments. A rather large, yet small printed book, one with great detail and clues throughout. Madi was in the peak of suspense of cliffhangers from her book, she was fascinated by the story gone along. She had a long standing love of books that kept her guessing, mystery novels being the only thing she could think to have kept her as sane as can be over the long standing periods of time in her life. Especially growing up, being through abuse and all, she had used them often, but unable to dwell on them, the tunnel visioned child simply only thought about actions outside of a book. Not the chapters, but rather the entire book, as she had gone through three already over the course of the previous day. A dim light shun over her as she had stayed to read, and Snowbelle laying on the table in a ball asleep.

The child wore nothing more than a pink t-shirt with no design on it, and a pleated knee length black skirt. Her feet dressed in a pair of white sneakers and her hair in low pig tails. She flipped the page as the empty guild hall laid quiet in sound, aside from the slight bit of noises the child made in her turning pages and occasional yawning. The guild would begin to pour in with a little bit of light, and her book would mix with the two lights, fragmenting the look of the text and snap her out of her one track minded enjoyment. She took a large stretch, uttering a feeling of stress as she reached out as fas as she could into the air before setting them down and pushing out her chair. "Oh shit, it's sunrise already? Damn I need to stop reading like this... but it's so good.~" She said to herself, making the spirited voice in her mind laugh a little as she stirred in her consciousness.

"Well, I was enjoying the read myself, but you seem a bit slower than usual."

The kitten's ears began to twitch, and her head picked up quickly. Her attention averted to the doorway as she starred quietly, and she sat up and took a quick stretch and sat back down onto her behind and wrapped her tail around her body. "Madison, someone is out there. It isn't a guild member, or at least I don't think it is." Snowbelle spoke out, looking over to the child as she had stood onto her own two feet and looked to the doorway. "I'll look. The doors are unlocked so I don't see why someone wouldn't just come in if they were a guild member." She replied, walking over casually to the door. As she passed by a window covered with an old fashioned wooden set of blinds, slitted to let its of light into the guild, she noticed a sword wielded in the man's hand and she stopped, a couple feet from the door. Her tone went from cheery and happy to one of seriousness. Something didn't seem right to her, and she wasn't going to let it stand, not while she was in the guild. To the side of the castle, a void portal would open up, allowing her summon to walk forth through it without the guest knowing.

Her summon Guardian, would look around the end, his eyes sighting the large darkened energy near his own head, and would dash in. With the equivalence of 67 mph (30 m/s), he would catch him before he could swing his blade and grab onto his arm heavily, breaking his bones in the arm which wielded his blade, less he had some kind of escape spell he could use. The doors would creak open and the tiny child would pop out, her face stern and less than happy to see an unwarrented guest. The fading blade, if it did, would speak wonders to her. Her orbs would gaze over and up to guardian and her arms folding to her chest. "I would like to wonder why you're attempting to attack my guild, even alone. I'm willing to have my friend let you go if you'll cooperate. I don't want more negativity to come of this than there needs to be."

"So.. A guy attempts to potential half your guild hall... and you want to talk it out like mature adults? HE'S A DAMN COWARD MADI! HE DIDN'T EVEN DO IT WHEN PEOPLE WERE HERE! KILL THE SON OF A BITCH!!"

"Kuroe.. shush for a while. I'll gauge this as it goes. He's already got to deal with Guardian, does he not?"

The child heard nothing afterward, in between the time she should hear the man's response, or if another person were to respond to the child's questioning.