Post by neutralnature on Mar 19, 2012 0:27:30 GMT -5
Since I'm a Silver player, and only Gold players may add posts to the official thread of CO, I thought I'd share my character here ;D .
She started off as a homage to one of my favorite anime characters, but I ended up making her one of my original creations, save the trench coat. So, here she is. She's supposed to be an assassin of sorts, I'll post her bio, but it's somewhat long. Feel free to skip it! ;D
Discovered at the age of six near the eastern, rural Sichuan province of China by powerful Eastern Asian Assassination Group: House of the Eclectic Assassins, they remained unseen and observed her fate; they were fully aware that they could have changed her destiny at the flick of their knives. Emerging virtually unscathed from her clash with nothing but her bare fists, she collapsed. These assassins took her in and pit her in vigorous training regimes, transforming her into a virtuoso of infiltration, clandestine assassinations, interrogation, subterfuge, coercion, and of utmost high combat aptitude. Throughout her career as an assassin, her swift, quick-witted precision of a blade put her in great comparison to that of a trained Neurosurgeon. However, despite these auspicious turn of events in her life, this unfortunately earned her the close attention of her close master and mentor: Patient Ming. Her master gouged her eyes out in hoping of crippling her abilities and forcing her into a state of docility. Contrary to anticipated events, her master did not foresee the immediate turn of events. Zisusa, even though now blind, could still see her master through harnessing her Ki and channeling it. Realizing now that her life was but an illusion cast upon by the cruelty of her Master’s ruse, she unsheathed her blade and eviscerated his body leaving his bloody, mutilated carcass outside of the Assassins’ temple. Enraged, her fellow colleagues attacked her only to be struck down by her sadistic ferocity in combat. Philosophically conflicted, Zisusa finally forged a resolution that from this point on, she would fight for the weak, and slaughter those that would prey on the weak. Her mercy: Nonexistent, her fury: legion and endless, her objective: slaughter those who would prey of the honest. Upon hearing the devastation of the Qularr invasion, she immediately donned her leather trench coat, sheathed her blades, and set off to Millennium City, hoping to start a new beginning and carve new enemies to test her mettle and continue her own training.
She started off as a homage to one of my favorite anime characters, but I ended up making her one of my original creations, save the trench coat. So, here she is. She's supposed to be an assassin of sorts, I'll post her bio, but it's somewhat long. Feel free to skip it! ;D
Discovered at the age of six near the eastern, rural Sichuan province of China by powerful Eastern Asian Assassination Group: House of the Eclectic Assassins, they remained unseen and observed her fate; they were fully aware that they could have changed her destiny at the flick of their knives. Emerging virtually unscathed from her clash with nothing but her bare fists, she collapsed. These assassins took her in and pit her in vigorous training regimes, transforming her into a virtuoso of infiltration, clandestine assassinations, interrogation, subterfuge, coercion, and of utmost high combat aptitude. Throughout her career as an assassin, her swift, quick-witted precision of a blade put her in great comparison to that of a trained Neurosurgeon. However, despite these auspicious turn of events in her life, this unfortunately earned her the close attention of her close master and mentor: Patient Ming. Her master gouged her eyes out in hoping of crippling her abilities and forcing her into a state of docility. Contrary to anticipated events, her master did not foresee the immediate turn of events. Zisusa, even though now blind, could still see her master through harnessing her Ki and channeling it. Realizing now that her life was but an illusion cast upon by the cruelty of her Master’s ruse, she unsheathed her blade and eviscerated his body leaving his bloody, mutilated carcass outside of the Assassins’ temple. Enraged, her fellow colleagues attacked her only to be struck down by her sadistic ferocity in combat. Philosophically conflicted, Zisusa finally forged a resolution that from this point on, she would fight for the weak, and slaughter those that would prey on the weak. Her mercy: Nonexistent, her fury: legion and endless, her objective: slaughter those who would prey of the honest. Upon hearing the devastation of the Qularr invasion, she immediately donned her leather trench coat, sheathed her blades, and set off to Millennium City, hoping to start a new beginning and carve new enemies to test her mettle and continue her own training.