~~~~~~~~~~~~Atoli Riften~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Name: Atoli Riften
Age: 17
Gender: Girl
Race: Shark faunus
Height: 5' 6''
Weight: 120 lbs.
Eye Color: bright, glowing blue
Hair Color: pink
Extras: Gills on neck covered by bandages or other neck apparel, and oddly sharp teeth.
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Favorite Color: A deep royal blue
Weapon of Choice: A pair of normal-looking gloves that are actually made of nanobots, letting the fingertips of the gloves stretch out into long, spindly claws. In glove form, she can insert dust into the palm or fingers for it to be distributed.
Resting ActiveAura: Mettle - Allows Atoli to be more physically resilient, taking copious amounts of pain and handling it better than others. Doing this causes healing to slow, however.
Semblance: Technopathy- Atoli is able to control her nanobots, and excels at this, causing it to take less energy unless used in access. She can slash enemies to infect them with nanobots, breaking down their systems from the inside out, and can be combined with dust for special effects, such as entirely freezing a foe. But overusing her technopathy comes with a price: she tends to start to lose sanity the more she changes the formation of her nanobots. Too many changes in too short of a time would surely drive her mad.
Likes: Fish, swimming, aggravating people, fighting, joking, flirting, looking awesome.
Dislikes: Being regarded as inferior for being a faunus, association with the White Fang, being annoyed, waiting, getting beaten at things, prickly personalities.
Bio She would have people believe that she had no real story, and that the present was the only thing that mattered. She is temperamental, running hot and cold as she wished with an appearance of shallowness. However, there is a story to this faunus' life. As a child, she had three friends. They all swore that they'd become great huntresses together. However, the war against the faunus forced her family to move away. Her friends grew separately from her, and found another to replace her. And so she grew up on her own, tough and cynical. She has a peculiar affinity with blood. To avoid another incident, the rosy-haired girl tied bandages around her neck, keeping her identity a secret apart from her sharp teeth. She tends to make things up on the spot, from little things no one could notice, to obvious sarcastic tales. She usually means to be good, however. But with all the scars and lies of her past, doing good isn't always on her radar.
Her friends didn't avoid her with no reason. As they aged, they became racists, fighting with Atoli whenever they saw her.
Favorite Fairy Tale: Free!
Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QfeHawgqOik
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