General Name: Sasha Sinova Age: 18 (X778) Gender: Female Sexuality: Pansexual Ethnicity, Father: Icebergian-Joyan Ethnicity, Mother: Icebergian Class: Sentinel Race: Werewolf Rank: B-rank Guild: Guildless Emblem: Blue – Left Hip Face: Cammy White – Street Fighter Appearance Height: 182cm Build: Lean tone, with some curves Hair: Blonde Eyes: Violet Overall: An attractive and slim woman with a light complexion and perhaps a clear Icebergian origin, Sasha has what some might describe as a dancer's build since she is slender and long-legged with broad hips, and perhaps more curves than one might guess given the overall trimness of her build. Fair of her complexion on the whole and well-wrought in her build, one might be surprised to note the trimness and musculature of her frame, especially when considering the flaring curves of her hips and but, yet she demonstrates a taut and toned tum she possesses as well as noticeable definition in areas like her shoulders and thighs. Large eyed, Miss Sinova has bright irises of blue colour which can look anywhere from a rich sky blue to a more lustrous sapphire depending on how the light catches them, and can at times look almost like it glows because of this, her overall facial structure is slender and refined with a narrow structure and high cheekbones. Highlighting that bright gaze even further with dark eye makeup and exemplified lashes, even day to day she tends to wear rather vibrant lipstick, with bold colours like crimson, volet or even blue being her favourite colour choices. Likely to catch one's eye for the vibrant tone of hair which she inherited from her father, while she has trimmed the long braids she once wore as a younger woman in favour of something punchier, Sasha retains a bright mane of blonde hair. Keeping her hair styled in a choppy, neck length cut which is often messy, she habitually pushes her locks backward so that the body remains pushed backward, strands still hang over her face in a messy manner, giving her an on the whole scruffy and tomboyish appearance. Extra: Scar that runs diagonally across her left cheek from the jawline. Personality Personality: The type who tends not to beat around the bush, Sasha is both assertive and in some cases aggressive, and totally unconcerned with letting her thoughts and opinions known regardless of the consequences. Pure and simple in her way but also impatient and insensitive, she isn't the sort who would mince words if she felt strongly on an issue, and would consider those who take offence to her words as being overly sensitive and needing to toughen up. The type who has seemed to make more enemies growing up than she has done friends, Miss Sinova is perfectly comfortable in her own company and often frequently seems to seek it more than matters of social connection and frivolity, being viewed as something of a lone wolf. More used to dealing with adults than she was her fellow children in her young life, she grew up precocious and tough spirited, and even now seems to be happier trading barbs in a playful manner than she is talking about her feelings. Strong spirited and not afraid to make her feelings known, Sasha can have a habit of imposing herself upon others in a bossy and perhaps sometimes bratty manner, and in some ways demonstrates the natural qualities of a leader for this. Never one who is afraid to go against the grain or make a hard choice, she would think that she cares little whether people like her so long as they respect her and her abilities, and stubbornly stands by her convictions even in the face of significant opposition. It seeming that she has developed no small degree of temper as she has gotten older and seeming something of a hot head to most, Miss Sinova is more easily affected by situations than she might want others to realise, and seems to vent stress through outbursts and at times violence. In this way seeming to wear her heart upon her sleeve somewhat and making her an easy person to read, while she might want to think of herself as some cool and unaffected character in truth she is anything but that, which can show rather humorously in the face of sappy sob stories and the like. It likely however that Sasha would never in fact admit that some of the more pompous and obnoxious elements of her character are in fact the means of protecting herself, she feels far more vulnerable on an emotional level than she is on a physical level, which is possibly hinted at by her sensitivity to provocation. Seeming to have experienced plenty of rejection in her life and closing herself off because of that, she fears the susceptibility of her heart, and sometimes acts rashly and coldly because of this, even if it can tend to hurt herself as much as anyone. Craving nothing more than the connections offers by close relationships, while she might strive for strength and station it is in fact acceptance which seems to satisfy Miss Sinova more than anything else, and the connections she has with others which make her strongest. Struggling internally with what her head says and what her heart says more often than she would like to admit, at her core she is kinder than she seems and bravest when what she cares about is put in jeopardy, unfortunately at the moment she only has cause and opportunity to prioritise her pride and ambition most often. Craving nothing more than the connections offers by close relationships, while she might strive for strength and station it is in fact acceptance which seems to satisfy Miss Sinova more than anything else, and the connections she has with others which make her strongest. Struggling internally with what her head says and what her heart says more often than she would like to admit, at her core she is kinder than she seems and bravest when what she cares about is put in jeopardy, unfortunately at the moment she only has cause and opportunity to prioritise her pride and ambition most often. Likes:
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Statistics Strength: 26 Speed: 11 Constitution: 31 Endurance: 11 Intelligence: 11 Magic Magic Name: Sub-Zero Magic Magic Element: Frost Magic Enhancement: N/A Magic Description: Sub-Zero is magic that utilizes Frost-type at a much lower temperature. This causes the magic to be unaffected by Fire-type when it comes to inferiority. In addition, the magic is not only more effective against Wind-type, but also Water-type due to its extreme cold. History History: A girl who was born into a rather unusual home life, mama and papa were not your typical type to have settled down in a home doing an honest days life, and in fact to the contrary were a pair of pirates who roved and reaved across the seas. Both seeming to have a rep though her father seeming to have a particular reputation for his ferocity and the force he could command, not that her mother wasn't a force to be reckoned with of course, despite this fearsome bent the girl had a strong and loving connection with the man. In fact as thick as thieves with her daddy as she could be, Sasha never felt safer nor happier than she was at the side of the bear of a man, who to her seemed no more than a teddy when she was little. Lavishing upon him all her affection and the tokens she could and wanting to be just like him, time and again when a fight found the man and his men she wanted to be front and centre to stand right next to him and face off what she saw as evil, though as time went on unfortunately this connection seemed to slowly splinter. The man becoming only wilder as time passed and showing a reckless streak for danger and a temper which his daughter would ultimately inherit, her mother was left with a choice of dragging her daughter away and abandoning him, or seeing all three of them be dragged into the maelstrom which consumed the man. Opting for the former as any half decent parent might, the little lass was left to sob when her mother took her on a little trip just the two of them and ultimately revealed that they were not going back, and tried more than a few times to get back to the daddy she loved so dearly. As such her mother having to practically chain her down to keep her away from trying to run back to her father, Sasha would not accept that her wonderful and strong daddy could hurt her, at least not initially. Forced to accept their new circumstances as they retreated into the challenging Icebergian mainland and made to adapt to this as well, she strove to maintain a connection with the man all the same and searched for any clue that she could, diving for newspapers to see reports on his exploits and such and all the while believing that the great and loyal man would come for her. But he didn’t. Reading in time how he seemed to continue to vent his wrath over sea and port but never arrive at their doorstep or the town where they lived, the tide of time seemed to teach her that while papa fought like a man possessed, what he battled for was not his daughter. It was a hard pill to swallow really but one that she came to accept, the lass was left heartbroken by the realization, and was never quite the same afterward either as she seemed to close a part of herself off because of it. Growing up since then in a place which seemed almost as harsh and hostile as a pirate ship but without the luxury of a bear of a man to protect her any longer, Sasha was forced to toughen herself up in more ways than one, be it because of the bitterness of the climate or the roughness of the locals. Perhaps still protected in some ways because of the fact that both her mother and the woman's father were respected raider's in their own right but this fact putting a certain amount of pressure on top of her, folk seemed to expect great things from a girl of her kind of pedigree and gave her perhaps a harder time in some ways because of that. The land of Iceberg a dog eat dog locale at the best of times and as such the girl learning to shove back or spend her life being pushed around, arriving in a place as a practical outsider who did not take quickly to habits and culture seemed to make it hard to make friends, though easy to make enemies. Perhaps in some ways accepting that it was better to be respected than it was to be liked, she learned to make sure she could throw the first punch when necessary, and when she couldn't make sure that she got the last punch too. Growing into a tough madam who became increasingly happy to crack skulls and bust ass, many might have found her rather starkly removed from the daddy's girl she had been back when the days were good, but she was a survivor. That was something she got from the man. Not that life was made much easier when her mother came to find herself romancing a new beau and settling down to make a second attempt at a family, there was nothing particularly wrong with the new man in their life or the siblings which sprung from the connection, but it seemed to isolate her all the more. Feeling more and more like she was a spare part of the connection, like a leftover from something else which didn't quite fit with the new life, Sasha could see the woman was happier and wanted that for her, but did not feel happier herself. Acting out because of that or rather the bottled up feelings which bubbled within her, the girl tried to do more and more to define herself better, and in doing so had a tendency to fall in with a rather sour crowd for that. A tough girl who had respect of others and a need to look out for herself, she got in trouble for stealing and getting carried away in fights, and even began to change her image to better suit the new person she was turning herself into. No longer the daughter of the pirate who had thrown her away but the wicked witch of winter, she coloured her hair blue and even got herself some body art as well, though there seemed some irony in her trying to distance herself from her past and the man who dominated it by becoming just like him. Proving a tempestuous punk who got into scuffles easily and howled at the moon, she likely did him proud by proving how much of a wild child she could be when given the chance, and abandoned her home in order to pursue a raucous lifestyle which at least seemed to drown out the din in her head. Perhaps it something of an overstatement to say that she was happy living the life that followed and therefore maybe it seeming like a lifeline when she found a blast from the past giving her something of a wakeup call, the girl found herself rattled when she saw the face of her father on the front of a newspaper, and an article talking about how he and his pirate crew had seemingly been routed by the forces of good in the seas to the south. Glancing toward the news now and then more as a matter of habit from childhood but a part of her never expecting to see that, Sasha dove into the story and felt an odd sense of relief in the fact that her patriach's body had not been recovered, and an unexpected hope that he had survived too. That surprise seeming to compel her to seek him out, to go looking and see if she could find him, what started as an excuse to drift that way seemed to see her search becoming more earnest as time went on, and her way also embarked on what might be considered an honest profession as well. Taking up hunting bounties and the like thanks to her skills in a fight in order to pay the bills and fares she found herself accruing as she drifted from port to port, while it was certainly fair to say that she had little interest in making sure criminals found justice, the money was good enough for the work she did and seemed at least a viable use of her abilities and temper as well. Ultimately seeming to pick up on the trail of something promising as she did so when she heard tell of a scruffy figure who had stumbled from the sea in the southern port of Fiore as well, she has since opted to head to the town of Hargeon to see if there is any truth to the rumours of a figure matching what she remembered of her daddy taking up root there in one of their guilds. Not that she's holding out much hope of course, given how likely it is that he's rotting at the bottom of the sea, but as the most promising lead she has found it seemed worth the old college try, no…? Discord: Jessu69420 Reference: Nuts, D. |
Sasha Sinova
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