Kinra Itsuna
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Kinra grew up in a small village on the outskirts of a town most would rather stay away from. Her mother was usually never around and always found amusement in bringing strange men over when she was. Kinra, being little at the time, didn't know what her mother was doing, but later found out the hard way. Her father was always working, trying to bring home enough food to eat. But it seems that no matter how hard he tried, it was never enough.
At the age of eight, Kinra's twin sister passed away from a strange illness. Being devastated by her sisters untimely demise, she locked herself in her room for days on end, reading books about sorcery, and necromancy, hoping to one day bring her sister back to life.
As the years went by, she grew stronger in her studies, but still, she wasn't ready to bring her sister back from the land of the dead.
Her mother, being a wicked woman, brought more men over, though these ones acted strangely around young Kinra. They always looked at her strangely... A fact she did not like.
One specific day she remembers quite clearly, for it changed her life drastically.
She had been hiding in her room, because her mother brought over another man. Long greasy black hair, withered skin, and a large pair of boots are what she could clearly make out of him. That is, before she got a look at his face.
Yellow eyes. So strange, yet captivating. So strong, yet devastating. They pierced her straight through the heart.
Being frightened of this new man, she ran to her room and barred her door. Hoping that he would not come in like some of the others had before...
Minutes passed and she heard not a sound.
Until a loud slapping noise awoke her from her daze.
Scared that her mother might have slapped her father again, she raced to the door and peaked through a crack.
No, it was not her father. It was that man.
He had hit her mother.
Growing angry at this horrid being, she lunged out of the door and pushed him away from her mother.
Being shocked at her daughters actions, her mother only stood their mouth agape and body rigid.
Laughing with wicked intentions, the man walked back towards the young girl, hoping to have his way with her.
Pupils dilated and fingers clenched, Kinra glared up at the man. "No..." she whispered, then shoved her palms forward, causing a black mist to engulf his body.
She laughed wickedly. Her eyes no longer a baby blue, but a lustrous green, glimmering like emeralds.
Her mother fainted as the mans body exploded from the pressure of the mist, showering everything in the small cottage in his blood.
That was the beginning of her strange behavior and her lust for blood.
As the years went by, her mother passed on. She had killed herself one night, while the others slept.
When they awoke, they found her hanging from the ceiling, a noose around her neck.
The father blamed his daughter and immediately cast her from his home, as well as the village.
Being shunned did not bode well with her.
So she decided to get revenge on those who hated her.
She'll always remember that day, that she slaughtered every man, woman, and child in the village.
They had wronged her after all, so they deserved to die a horrific death.
After the massacre, she decided to roam the lands, hoping to take refuge wherever she could for a while, then move on again.
In her travels she has met many a man and hated all of them.
Either for wanting to have a quick ********, rob her, stalk her, or marry her. She's hated them all.
She's met a few people she considers loyal, but would rather trust no one and stick to herself.
Appearance:
Long black hair, emerald green eyes, pale skin, a curvaceous body, black fox ears tipped with white, a black fox tail tipped white, and two tattoos adorn her back. One an angel wing, the other a demon wing.
She wears a black cloak, with the hood usually covering her face and body, black leather thigh high boots, black skin tight shorts ending at her upper thighs, and a black and green corset.
She's 5'5" in height and about 150 pounds. Not fat though, unless you count her rather large breasts and her curvaceous butt. Otherwise, it's all muscle.
Personality:
Bold and brash, she loves to take life by the horns. She's wild and untamed, but loyal to those that earn her trust. A bit of a spazz, but she still manages to keep her cool. She can be a bit clutzy, by running into walls or trees, but remains graceful in other things.
Bipolar in a way, due to her double personalities.
One side of her is pure evil incarnate, while the other half just doesn't care.
Age:
Unknown, but she appears to be about twenty years of age.
Picture Requests:
Kinra leaning forward against a bloodied sword that's stuck in the ground, her cape swirling about her in the wind, her eyes glowing bright green, and her breasts slightly popping out of her corset.
Kinra standing in an open field, arms spread outwards, and her head turned towards the sky, but still able to see her features fully.
Her cape should be billowing around her, as well as her hair flying in an invisible wind. Instead of her normal emerald eyes, draw them glowing brightly with power, still an emerald green of course.
Corpses lay dead at her feet, blood splattered around, on her, and on the bodies. As well as some weapons on the ground, such as swords and daggers.
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This bio has been edited from the original.
Though only slightly.
I am the creator of Kinra Itsuna.
I own the copy rights to everything about her.
Though only slightly.
I am the creator of Kinra Itsuna.
I own the copy rights to everything about her.
