Day Destruens Vehementi

[Day Destruens Vehementi]

Day Destruens Vehementi

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&&--You, who shall pull the strings

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Name: Chobin
Age: 17
Roleplaying Experience: less that 1 year…
How you found the site:This is my 5th character.

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&&--The character cheat sheet

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Name:Day Destruens Vehementi
Gender:Female
Age:18
Hair Color:Golden Yellow
Eye Color:Green
Skin Tone:Dark Tannish-Brown
Height:5’10”
Weight:170
Wealth:Average
Sexual Orientation:Bisexual
Why they are in La Campana:Day’s adoptive father got tired of putting up with her abusiveness. A friend of his suggested La Campana, thinking that Kageryu was looking to make Day straighten out sexually.

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&&--What makes the clock tick

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Likes:
-Torturing people
-Torture devices
-Playing with people’s minds
-Killing small and medium animals
-Watching others get hurt
-Feeling Pain (for some odd reason)
-Fighting
-Someone actually standing up to her

Dislikes:
-Night Yomikage
-Weakness
-Cowards
-Anyone who gets in between her and something she wants
-Anyone who interferes with her ‘fun’
-Being outsmarted
-Being humiliated in battle
-Her adoptive father

Turn Ons:
-Pain
-Screams
-Blood
-Being ‘stronger’ than her

Turn Offs:
-Weakness
-Shyness
-Disloyalty
-Kindness (except a little toward her)

Nervous Habits:
-Makes a strangling motion with her left hand when she’s especially angry
-Tends to forget things more readily when she’s nervous

Fears:
-Being killed
-Fighting Night
-Being weak

Goals/Aspirations:
-To be the most powerful fighter in the world
-To be the most feared fighter in the world
-To find someone ‘worthy’ of her love.

Appearance:
Day is, in two words, modesty-impaired. She tends to lean towards attire which often just barely adheres to stupid American standards of decency, but is just as comfortable in a revealing neckline as in a turtleneck, so long as it’s white and she can fight in it. Day always keeps her hair in styles that involve ponytails, usually for the sole purpose of keeping it out of her way. She never wears makeup, and she is almost never seen without her half-mask in the shape of the lower half of a skull, which she herself made when she was 16.

Personality:
Day hates the world with a burning passion, thanks to having been left for dead by her biological father. She enjoys torturing others, preferring to mess with their minds whenever possible, and absolutely hates it when someone interferes with her ‘fun’. Day also enjoys tracking down and physically torturing animals, and, for this purpose, she recently bought a gun of her own. Day isn’t completely evil, however. She does have a kinder side, but only those who she trusts and loves completely are likely to ever see it.


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&&--A glimpse of the past

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Father: Kageryu Yomikage Age: 46
Mother:Mira Yomikage Age: 45
Sibling/s:
Night Yomikage Age: 18
Other important relatives: N/A
Pets:
None
History:
Day has always hated the world with a cold passion. Her biological father raised her until she was seven, when, after two years of abuse, he left her for dead in a forest. Luckily for Day (whose name, at that time, was Lucilla Markson), Kageryu Yomikage happened to be hiking in the same forest with his family, and, two days after she’d been left there to die, Day was found and, less than a month later, was adopted and given the name of her choosing, Day (which she chose in order to differentiate herself from Night, Kageryu’s daughter) Destruens Vehementi. For the first couple of years, Day and Night got along reasonably well, but that would soon change.

Just before Day’s tenth birthday, Night discovered that Day was stealing Kageryu’s pistol and using it to torture animals in the forest she’d been left to die in. It was at this point that Day and Night began to drift apart, and Day began to turn her hatred on Night. Night, unable to rat out her sister, simply accepted the abuse at first, lying to explain any injuries, but, eventually, Night reached her breaking point and nearly killed Day in a fit of uncharacteristic blind rage. Ever since then, Day has feared Night, and also hated her.

Roleplaying Sample:
The frightened, injured deer fled desperately through the woods, its progress slowed by an injured knee. Behind it, Day walked calmly, whistling a familiar tune nonchalantly while following the trail of blood droplets which marked the deer’s path. The terrified deer, in its rush, lost its footing on a protruding root and fell to the ground with a crash. Day heard the crash and stopped whistling, a slow, cruel smile spreading across her lips. She stalked toward the doomed creature, small-caliber gun drawn, and, upon finding it still trying to stand up, she shot out its hind legs. Day grabbed its muzzle and raised the deer’s eyes to peer into her own. “I bet you wish you were dead.”, she cruelly commented, “Too bad. I don’t feel like letting you die just yet.”, she sneered, shooting the deer’s front legs. “Had enough?”, Day mockingly asked, her voice devoid of any emotion other than pure hatred.
“Day? Where are you? Dad says it’s time for dinner!”, Night’s voice could be heard calling.
“Bah! I was getting bored anyway.”, Day snapped, shooting the deer in the neck before leaving.