-Bounto-
General Information:-Full Name: Gabbi Styx
-Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: none
-Noteable Family: None
-Loyalties: Whoever feeds and takes care of her I guess
-Actual Age 2012
Appearance:-Appearance: A young girl standing at around four feet tall with a slender build, all around weight would be near eighty pounds. So with this she would look very fragile but in reality she is a kind hearted person sent here that can screw you up good if she has to. She has solid black hair with the exception of a few white stripes near the front, and her bangs are down in her eyes giving her a sort of young punk look. Her large black eyes give the impression of youth in great amounts which as I said before is how she normally is. She wears a black shirt with a grey vest that tightly holds onto her body. Complete with black and white studded wrist bands and dark black super skinny jeans. With long stockings that match her wrist adornments on her feet the only clothing item remaining is a pair of small slip on style shoes.
-Preferred Wardrobe: for this just look above at the appearance kkthxbai
-Height: 4’1”
-Weight: 79 lb
-Physical Age: 8
Race Specific Information:-Serial number: 6847503
-Status: Independent
Character/Player Bio:-Personality: A kid, that’s what she is and that’s how she acts. Always looking for some form of fun or entertainment Gabbi often finds herself in a spot of trouble when someone doesn’t want to play, that is the time that she usually ducks down and hides behind her deformed bear in a sad attempt to protect herself. But if course seeing as how the bear is her doll and they are each other’s only friends the bear will spring to life and handle any situation that may arise. In the times of dire need, meaning when someone threatens her “little” friend, Gabbi can put her doll to shame with the amount of intimidation able to be brought about. When she decides that the time to fight is now then her body overloads and several changes happen, namely the changing of her eyes to a glowing red, her teeth sharpening, and blood running from her lips. These changes are purely cosmetic with the exception that they mean she is blood thirsty. When she enters her little rage mode her personality changes to fit that of a talented serial killer; ready to spill organs and plenty of them. The two sides of her personality are like opposite faces of a coin meaning that she is completely unaware of her true inner demons.
-Rank: Elite
-History: Gabbi was raised in a non-traditional home, resulting in her forever being a bit off from the mainstream child. Though one side of her is and forever shall be a small girl without any cares in the world, there is another darker side deep down in the blackest parts of her immortal soul. This side had only emerged in short spasms sparked by a quick raising of her temper level for simple things like being told to go to bed and to clean her room but as always, when something is kept captive inside there will always be a time when it breaks free and roams wild. Both of her parents lived a new age gothic type of life and were very open about beings bountou with their daughter so Gabbi grew up doing things like playing with her parents dolls and such wishing for the day to come when she could finally claim her own partner and lifelong friend.
This day finally came on the day that marked the seventh year since her birth. She was taken by her parents to a place far out in the country side on a bit of private property that the vampiric race had come together to purchase for just such occasions. So it was the three of them standing in a clearing of a dense forest preparing to perform the rituals of old and the young girl would then and only then become a full fledged bountou as soon as her doll was manifested and accepted her as its master.
Preparations complete the pair of adults focused all of their attention on their daughter, signaling her to come closer and look at the set up. After gazing at the loving expressions on her relatives faces she rushed over and was shocked when a knife was rushed across her leg spilling fine streams of crimson blood down her calf and thigh. She cried horribly as her father to the knife from her mother and tapped it into a small fire that had been built causing it to turn a deep black and purple color. Oh this is interesting, a shadow doll. You are very fortunate Gabriel for this honor of a dark doll is one that is rare and of high prestige. The words from the man that created her stung as she came to the realization of what had happened; she had been cut solely to test which type of doll she would obtain. Normally Gabbi would forgive any wrong doings committed by her family but to cause harm to her small being was unacceptable in her mind. Without her paying attention to it her mother had been chanting a few lines repeatedly since the blood had been splashed into the burning alter and now strange streams of spiritual pressure had begun to make their way to the heat source by circling around it until a black orb of chaos had been formed upon the burning twigs.
This sphere began to rise to three feet in the air and make a dull buzzing that was growing louder and louder every second. Without noticing this Gabbi was still lost in thoughts of anger and subtle plans of revenge. She was planning to spill the guts of both her parents but these actions were foreign and disturbing to Gabbi as she had never consciously had other moments quite as intense as this but in less than a few seconds the emotions took control of her consciousness and her eyes began to glow, her teeth sharpened into tiny demon fangs, and blood began to flow from her mouth. Seeing this, her father warned his wife and she stopped chanting, this leaving the orb to slowly fall back to the ground. Then the tiny female started to chant differently than how her mother had been doing so before in a deep voice completely opposite too the normal high pitched tone she normally spoke in. With this new chant the orb rose until it now floated nearly eight feet off the ground at a high speed and the buzzing instantly became louder, as though a helicopter only a few feet away. The orb split apart and began to form the outline of a tall man with an odd shaped object on his head. Then in a flash the outline became a fully manifested doll followed by the formation of a cloth the wrapped itself around the lower half of the man’s body and an oversized cleaver knife appearing in his hand. Noticing the appearance of his master the doll then saw where she had been cut on the upper thigh and then moved his gaze from the mother to the father and then back to the girl. Nodding her head in a approval signal the man swung his blade at lightning speed, instantly removing the older woman’s head. A fountain of blood bursts forth mixed in with several severed organs moments after the decapitation, followed by the doll once again turning its gaze to the male. The gigantic knife was run through the abdomen so that he was pinned to a thick tree suspended four feet above the ground. His blood running down the bark he screamed in pain and the new doll turned to see the man’s doll manifested behind his master and then proceeded to grab its threat by its oversized jaws and violently rip it in two. Again blood gushed everywhere and attention was turned to the father that had been pinned just in time to see him fade into dust and blow away. Gabbi now had regained control over herself and was frightened by what she saw, and since all other things had faded as bountou do when they die the only other thing in the area was her newly manifested doll.
The tall man saw the look of fright on his master’s face and tried to calm her by squatting down and wiping away her tears. This seemed to work since the now orphan clung to the odd helmet thing that concealed his head and didn’t seem to be ready to let go anytime soon. After an hour of stillness and crying Gabbi calmed down and released her companion who then turned to pluck his cleaver from the old oak. Fascinated by the weapon she moved in closer to inspect it and was allowed a few strokes over the rusted knife before she was picked up and placed so that she was behind her doll’s head and her feet draped over his muscular shoulders. She kept hold on a few notches that were small enough for her tiny hands to squeeze into. Then the pair walked away as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred and spent the next year growing stronger and stronger as a team.
-Roleplay Samples: Jace was impressed, his sister had defiantly improved since the last time the two of them had "played" with each other. Fine then we can play as long as you like sis. Now check this out time for my bow. Jace pulled back his sleeve to reveal a glove that was marked with an intricate series of green numbers that resembled the matrix. The glove transformed into an anti-matter canon connected to a piece of robotic armor that protected his abdomen and back. All right time to show her that i haven't exactly been slacking off either. He raised his arm and aimed the futuristic weapon to the sky as a large door opened and a cloud that contained hundreds of hollows appeared heading straight towards them. This is odd cause there is no way that the small amount of bait you used could have attracted all of these. He sighed and lowered his gun for a moment and stuck his hand into his pocket, discovering a large amount of powder. Oh shit! The ten baits I brought for today got crushed when I stood up! Jace looked at his sister again and this time became very worried for her well being, she was the only family he had left and therefore would not have anything harm her ever. He raised his weapon again and took aim at the mass of demons preparing one of his high level shots. A large amount of reishi sped into the back vents of the canon and after a few seconds to charge a large blue net made of spirit particles sprang forth from the barrel. The net seemed to reach on forever and one by one all of the hollows crashed into it shreading themselves into tiny bits. All the hollows except for a small few who seemed to have and adjuhas level of power and they simply were cut a bit deep by the attack. So what thats about another eighty for me but who's counting anyway. Jace threw back his head and laughed waiting to see what his sibling would do next.
