First Stevens -- Weapon

[FIRST STEVENS!]

Jun 3, 2011 9:42:22 GMT -5 JAYDEN said:

[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px; background-color: #303030; -moz-border-radius: 1em 1em 1em 1em,bTable] weapon IT SEEMS TO ESCAPE ME Name: Nancy Stevens Alias: First Gender: Female Age: Seventeen Weapon Form: Demon Comb AS SEEN THROUGH THE SOUL Appearance: The Demon Comb has a length of 2.5 m; the handle stretches 1 m, while the body measures 1.5 m. This weapon consists of thirty-six, 40 cm tines, each tapering off to a sharp point. The first and second tines, located farthest from the handle, are spaced at a greater distance than the rest. The first tooth is set at an angle and may be used as a hook. (And despite the picture, the Comb is made out of metal, not plastic.) Personality Traits: [+]Persistent [+]Perceptive [+]Organized [+]Outgoing [+]Dependable [+]Stern [-]Bossy [-]Conceited [-]Annoying [-]Competitive [-]Insensitive [-]Underestimating Likes & Dislikes: [✔]Hair care [✔]Socializing [✔]Seafood [✔]Bright colors [✔]Feeling superior [✔]Photography [✔]Techno [✘]Complaints [✘]Honor [✘]Humidity [✘]Long staircases [✘]Swimming [✘]Lectures [✘]Turtleneck sweaters History: Imagine you pick up a dictionary that defines the phrase “large family.” You leaf through the pages and come across said phrase. The definition reads “See disaster.” Raising five children was hectic business, and keeping everyone in check was virtually impossible. Mother and Father were occupied with their vocations in order to support the household, so who would keep an eye out for the kids? Lo and behold, the torch was handed to the eldest child: Nancy Stevens, firstborn. At the beginning, her parents called Nanny, a play on her given name and her desire to care for the second born. As the number of offspring increased, the pet name transformed into a label. Now she was First the firstborn, nothing more. Of course, her position as a mini-parent continued, and the pressure of juggling family, educational, and social matters swelled. As the older siblings began to develop and mature, the chaotic setting eventually stabilized. Her ability to transform into a weapon was discovered at an inconvenient time, when the household was currently in a state of confusion and imbalance. First, at that time, was in process of those typical teenage tantrums. Angst clouded her judgment, and she hurriedly enrolled at Shibusen, despite her parents’ reluctance. Perhaps then, she thought, I’ll gain proper authority. Well, the situation gradually ameliorated while First studied to her heart’s content, but she and her family had been on uneasy terms for the past few years. Due to her lack of minions siblings, she developed some sort of superiority complex, acting as the “eldest” of her peers. That led to a good amount of conflict. Lately, the Demon Comb is just plowing through school in a race for the top. (Just a cute little treat, she also owns a comb, made to resemble herself in weapon form. ^^) THE SECRETS I LET OUT Soul Resonance: Her partial transformation allows her fingers to change into the tines of her weapon form. First is limited to transforming one hand at a time, but she is able to switch hands in several seconds. Resonance Name - Description Performance: Using partial transformation, her fingers become the tines of her weapon form. Since the tines lack joints, stabbing and slashing opponents is awkward, so she often brings the tips together for large thrusts. If she is feeling especially cruel, she will stab the enemy with the centered tips, then open her hand to exacerbate the wound. Other attacks include raking the opponent’s body with the teeth, switching hands for a chain of assaults, and randomly swinging her arms. However, these moves are performed rather sluggishly, sometimes clumsily, so she prefers not to battle on her own. With a technician, maneuvering the weapon may be tricky. The body’s size, in accordance to the handle’s, is heavy and inconvenient, thus swings should be performed accurately with wise timing. First uses her keen eyes to assist her technician in this aiming and timing. Since the comb lacks blades, attacks consist of stabbing and raking the enemy with the many tines. Due to this plus the wide range of the weapon, the purpose of the Comb is to inflict large amounts of damage onto the victim, rather than to end lives in a swift manner. THE PUPPETEER Name: Chary Age: Still youthful, thank you RP Experience: On and off, about four years Password: Rainbow RP Sample: Ah, the joys of being amazing. Her gait was lively and radiated a positive aura to the surrounding students, who were being overwhelmed by the sickening goodness. From afar, she resembled a young girl walking home with a brand-new plushie. She weaved through the mass of adolescents, and she ensured everyone was aware of her pleasure. A smile here, a wave there, and a rib-crushing embrace to one unfortunate soul, First scattered her emotions through these gestures. The reason behind this behavior: her test scores were at the top of the class. At first, she was furious at this position, but she decided to pretend twelve of her classmates no longer existed. Perhaps she only received thirteenth place, but no way was she going to accept that. Her hallway expedition was a first-class display of denial. As she passed a group of younger girls, she proudly announced her “status” as first place. “First is first,” she boasted shamelessly, though the passing cluster simply rolled their eyes. A nearby classmate corrected First’s statement by revealing her true position as thirteenth. She doesn’t exist anymore, she’s just a wisp of smoke—a jealous wisp of smoke, the braggart mentally chanted. First’s delight gradually decayed as passersby refused to acknowledge her so-called success, excluding a handful of intimidated first-years. By the end of the day, she was in a sour mood. She let off some steam by scolding a few of the younger students and pestering many of her classmates. Next time, she’ll be first. Face Claim: [b]SPECIAL A,[/b] [i]hikari hanazono[/i] Credit To: Death the Kid of SR

[MOXY!]

Accepted!
^{Interesting weapon form! Looking forward to roleplaying with you, sometime. ♥}