Haruka is best described as reserved, though some of her peers might opt for frosty. She can be easily angered or irritated, and unfortunately, does not have any qualms about expressing such feelings. If by chance, one were to find themselves a focus of the girl’s irritation, it would be beneficial to not further provoke the beast. Grudges are not always a guarantee, but Haruka would certainly be the type to make it one for someone. Getting that stubborn mouth to form a smile is near impossible, but solidity and peacefulness have come close to doing so.
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Jackals, disciples of Anubis, dark magicians… Haruka has heard it all; has been labeled it all. Born into a cult of demons who were supposedly taught by the very Egyptian god himself, she was introduced to the dark arts at a young age. A twisted subject for a child, but it was taken up quickly nevertheless. Tales of death and the underworld were practically forced into her mind in the form of lullabies, unconsciously turning her interest away from the world of the living.
It was all for purpose. If she focused primarily on the living - of the joys of the world, it would have made her mastery an arduous task. Her elders - her parents - they all knew this. They had lived it, as ironic as that statement might be. And so, the ice began to form around her heart, each crystalline layer becoming thicker than the last. No one, not even her elders, were allowed to breach the ice fortress - she refused it. If death was such an accomplish, a fascination, she would not allow it to affect her. Once done with her schooling, she was be able to finally rid herself of the notion of peers, friends, family - anything humans obsessed over. They were not important, and she be damned if she allowed them to handicap her.
That is, that was her original plan. Abandoning her kind had sounded like a marvelous plan… before she had actually done it. Upon leaving the exclusive school based in Japan for non-humans like herself, she soon found herself in a crisis. The solitude? Great! The resources? …not so much. Living in the human world required money, and better yet - she needed to feed herself. When an invitation arrived, Haruka simply crumpled it in the palm of the hand. It was clearly some sort of joke. Then again, after declining, where would she go? What would she do? The answer seemed quite clear, even if she hated to admit it.
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[Passive] ☥ Though not noticeable unless injured, her blood has taken on a shadowy form from her dark magic, ultimately appearing as rising smoke from any open wounds.
[Passive] ☥ She can emit dark mist from her skin. This is mainly for intimidation purposes, but if needed, it can be used to disorient enemies or hide her form in the shadows.
[Ability] ☥ She can conjure dark energy in her palm, only to hurl it at an enemy target, inflicting shadow damage (energy that focuses more on force, which many cause bruising, internal damage, or broken bones).
[Ability] ☥ Though more of a removal of an ability, Haruka can discard her human disguise for her real self. The main purpose for her transformation is to aid her spell casting. It helps open the theoretical gateway for her dark magic. In addition, her strength is passively increased, providing a shred of protection, especially from melee based attacks.
(hinted at in character photo) Several altercations take place during a transformation for Haruka. Though she might not grow a snout and full-on fur, her form takes on a balanced humanoid and canine appearance. Her ears stretch to resemble those of a jackal, standing tall at the sides of her head. Golden horns materialize just above these ears, curling down behind them, and are often lost beneath the mess of raven hair. Both sets of nails increase in length, coming to a sharp point and resembling claws. Finally, her feet shift to take on a digitigrade appearance, her legs resembling ones of a canine - ones of ashy grey, at that (giving her a few more inches as well). If the shift is premeditated, the girl will often adorn herself with a jackal mask. It sits high on her head, covering her forehead down to her nose. Though this poses as no advantage to her form, it is simply a personal choice.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 7:33 pm
"Memories consume like opening the wound; I'm picking me apart again. xxxxxxxxxxxYou all assume I'm safe here in my room, unless I try to start again."
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