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Azuru Siren

Let me....improve you

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a character in “RWBY: Grimm Awakening”, as played by RhymeWriter

Description

DESCRIPTION
Name: Azuru Siren (Often refers to herself as RuRu)
Age: 25
Species: Winged-snake Faunus
Physical Gender: Female
Dominant Hand: Ambedextrious
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 117lbs
Skin tone: a slight transparent pale blue
Eye Color: Deep blue-green with a hint of gray
Hair Color: A light blue like the summer sky
Hair Style: She keeps it long and it is constantly flowing and changing shape like water
Tattoos and Scars: none
Aura Color: Light Aqua-blue
Fashion Sense: She has almost none, she dresses how she feels at the moment
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PERSONALITY
Personality Type: She is eccentric and intelligent, but can also be clumsy. Often times though she uses these accidents to her advantage so it is hard to determine if she is really a clutz or just that good.
Favorite Color: Ocean blue
Favorite Meal: Fish, Duh silly
Likes: Water, Knowledge, Possibilities
Dislikes: Stagnation, Boredom, Rules
Strengths: She is extremely adaptive to whatever situation arises, and she is persistent and tenacious. Her genius is a double-edged sword and she often overcomplicates her plans.
Fears: She hates enclosed spaces and is a germaphobe to an obscene extent and is contantly trying to "clean" things with the mucus that she secretes from her pores.



EQUIPMENT
Weapon Name: Snake Oil
Weapon Description: Due to her heritage, her body naturally can secrete large amounts of mucus from special pores. The majority of these are found on her hands and back but they cover her body. Due to extreme self-experimentation, these pores are infused with water and earth dust. This dust infusion has driven her pretty much insane but her intelligence and need to explore possibilities remains. Her slime is always connected to her and is capable of being controlled at any time and is part of her very body, thus enabling her semblance.
Dust Type: Water/Earth
Armour: Snake Oil ala living armor
Semblance: Evolution-by absorbing the genetic material of life-forms she comes in contact with, she can cause her body to mutate and utilize their abilities, but not quite to the extent as the original because she has no practice in using them (for instance if she were to steal genetic material from a hunter, she could gain access to their semblance in a much more raw form. By stealing from animals or grimm, she can grain physical properties and traits, like claws, armor, spikes, tails, teeth, wings, and such. Each evolution is limited based on amount of genetic material absorbed down to a minimum of 2 of her posts and up to a maximum of 10 but for the max, the host's body is devoured. Her slime is capable of absorbing genetic material to enable her semblance (I reiterate for those who can't read).

HISTORY
She had once worked for the Schnee corporation in their R&D department under a special grant devoted to analyzing the effects of dust exposure to humans and animals. She had found that organisms gained special properties when infused with dust. She made countless requests to her superiors for human test subjects but the ethics and complete non-existence of voluntary test subjects halted the progress of her research. Agitated by this lack of curiosity in the possibilities of her research, she made a choice that would change her life completely: she would test her theories on herself. The first few infusions were small and yielded no significant results, an increase in mucus production, the ability to feel through and move her naturally excreted mucus, but nothing noteworthy. So she continued the infusions, in exponetially increasing amounts. Her results were groundbreaking. Not only could she manipulate her own mucus but she could also alter her own body and even treat her excretions as an extension of her own body. All this came at a price: her sanity. The incredible amount of energy coursing through her body drove her completely crazy. Her sole purpose to evolve and learn and explore still exists, but her filters and sense of morality has been annihilated.
She was immediately fired and her notes and lab were destroyed by the Schnee corporation in an effort to hide the accidental creation of this new monster. But when they had attempted to try and capture her for rehabilitation, they failed. The team they sent had become simple experimental stepping stone on her quest for knowledge. Their broken and disfigured and mutilated forms still haunt many officials and were covered-up as Grimm attacks. This displeases Azuru as she seeks to be recognized for her "contributions" to the evolution of life on the planet.

So begins...

Azuru Siren's Story

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Shortly before the shriek everyone heard.....

A slender girl with wings and a tail strolled into town. She had a look on her face as though she were searching for something. Some people stared as she passed by them. After all, faunus like her were extremely rare and even fewer went out in public.

"I really need to find just the right subject...hmmm...too tall...too short...excessive facial hair...far too many piercings to be acceptable...wait!" She paused as she saw a young woman in her work clothes, about to enter a staff entrance to a restaurant. The alley was dimly lit by the sun and was perfect for the snake to trap her prey. She walked up slowly, dragging her hand along the wall and leaving a thick trail of slime. "Excuse me, miss. I wanted bother you for some of your time,"she said politely.

"I'm actually rather busy and my shift is about to start. So I really can't help you right now,"the woman said as she reached for the door.

"I don't believe I said you could refuse." In a flash, Azuru struck like a snake, ensnaring the poor girl in slime as she let out a scream. A grin spread across the snake-girl's face. "I think I'm gonna being using you for testing for a looooong time...perhaps....we shall start by seeing if a human can survive with their entire skeletal structure moved outside of their body,"she said, pondering each word.

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Two days after the incident


Flint loved the smell of fire. Something about its primal beauty, how it helped to create as well as destroy, called to him. He loved how the smoke of fire looked, sunbeams lancing through the grey smog spiraling up from the ruins of the village he had just overrun. A few Beowolves were fighting over the limb of a child, and a young Nevermore was pecking at the charred remains of somebody's dog. Flint was finally starting to feel cathartic about Sasha's death, having begun the war he had warned the children of. The village had received no warning as the Grimm had swept in through the night, tearing every building to splinters and gravel. The Goliaths had finally taken his side after the first village had been razed, and had been the main assault force behind the fall of this village, their massive bodies smashing walls apart like those toy bricks he'd played with before he'd gone over to the Grimm, and were now currently off doing their own thing until Flint called upon them to do battle once again. He saw some rubble move, and before he could even make a motion to order his troops to seize it, a pair of Beowolves, Tink and Tank he had named them, had already grabbed the survivor, a young girl with short auburn hair, and brought her to his feet. Rubbing them behind their ears as a sign of appreciation(They really did love that, to the point where Flint was curious as to whether they should be classified as cats.), he kneeled down to the girl, no older than eight, and noticed that she hadn't been harmed by any of the Grimm in the assault, as if she had Flint's gift as well.

"*sniff* Mummy... I want my mummy..." the little girl cried, and Flint, for a brief second, saw the Grimm around them soften the way they carried themselves, proving that this girl did indeed share in his power. He spoke to her, his voice soft and calming.

"Little one, be brave. Your mother died protecting you so you could grow up to be strong, and to cry now would be to dash those dreams. I am Flint. And until we meet somebody who can give you a better life, I'll make sure your mother didn't die in vain." He honestly had no idea who her mother was or what she had been doing at the time of her demise, but it was better for the girl to think of her mother this way, as a hero rather than whatever else could have been. "Can you tell me your name, little one?" The girl sniffed back her tears, than meekly responded.

"C...Cereza..." Flint smiled gently, and then lifted her up, called over one of the Ursa, and then placed her on the bear's shoulders.

"Well, Cereza it is, then. Let's find you a better life." Flint said, walking towards the next village as the Grimm began to follow them.

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Three days after the incident


Flint and Cereza were walking together through the town, each for differing reasons. Cereza hadn't been able to salvage anything from the wreckage of her town, and so had to get new clothing, while Flint was scouting the town to plan for that nights invasion. Cereza was already aware of who Flint was and what he did, but had chosen to stay by his side so she could learn about her own power. The two had just finished off the sweets Flint had gotten them when the shriek echoed through the town. Cereza had taken off for the source while Flint was in the middle of stuffing a Turtle in his mouth, and so he had no choice but to run after her, sliding to a stop when he saw a snake Faunus ensnare a waitress, cursing the fact that he'd left TAOS with Tink and Tank outside the borders of the village, near the war camp. {Well, no mind fogging today.} he thought to himself, standing tall and taking a fighting stance. "Cereza, get back to Tink and Tank and tell them to bring Taos, they'll understand." he said, taking a barrel and smashing it so he could take the metal rings and bend them into a makeshift staff, which he pointed at the snake faunus.

"If anybody is destroying the people of this town," he said as Cereza ran off, making his aura begin to pulse around him, "Then it's going to be ME." He waited for her to say anything, just so she could monologue like he did, and waited defensively, paying attention to the slime she had already laid on the walls. This faunus was probably smarter than him, setting a trap like that. But STRONGER... Well, he'd be the judge of that.

The setting changes from Remnant to Mountain Glenn

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Bron conveniently left as everyone started to tell their life stories. He isn't the most comfortable with talking about his past. As he exited the abandon building he carefully swerved around the Grimm in the area unnoticed as he went towards the location of the screams. He still wasn't fully healed enough for him to be confident to take on a bunch of Grimm. He seemingly effortlessly used his agility to quickly maneuver around the city. While it looked effortlessly, he was really in a lot of pain. Maybe he's at the point where he has to show off to himself.

Bron approached the area where the noise came from, and saw some sort of snake-like Faunus, along with Flint. Great. Bron's hand started to reach for his earpiece to alert the others, but he stopped. He's not going to get them hurt again. He took a deep breath in and exhaled. "Alright Bron, here goes round two." He quietly muttered to himself. Bron quickly, and quietly slipped down towards the two, making sure he wasn't noticed by Flint, the Faunus he wasn't sure of. Bron shifted Trick Shot into it's dual blades form, as he creped up on them.

"Hello Flint. Still crying about that Grimm?" Bron said announcing himself. He stood behind Flint with his blades prepared to strike. He made sure to out of Flint's reach in case of attack. "Tell me, how long did it take for the Grimm's body to disintegrate?" He mocked, trying to anger him. Bron then looked over at the Faunus. "I'd leave if I was you darling. I believe me and Flint here have some unfinished business. Something a lady such as yourself shouldn't be apart of." Bron said with a slight grin. "Don't worry Flint, it's just you and me. My team doesn't know you're here."

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Flint didn't even flinch at the boy's remarks, who he'd heard coming anyways, despite his weak attempts at "stealth", instead focusing on the Faunus in front of him, maintaining his stance.
"Fool boy, are you so blind as to not notice the situation before you? A girl is in danger, I'm the one doing something about it to save her, and I'M the one you're focused on? How Ozpin let you be the leader of your team is beyond me, that bird girl has more sense than you. As for the other facts, Sasha dispersed after her burial, and the smoking remains of the past two villages really helped me get over it, but not completely. Ah well, third time's the charm. Another protip, when your opponent has a staff, it's effective range is further than those toys you have, even when their back is turned. But since I'm not your opponent yet, consider this a temporary alliance. I may be one who lives among Grimm, but I'm still human, and I'm NOT letting someone die in such a manner as this. You're in no shape to fight melee after the beating I put your group through, so provide me support with your arrows and watch the slime, the snake girl can control it, from the looks of her current hostage." he said, rushing forward towards the snake faunus to attempt to strike it with the makeshift staff in a side-swiping motion.

Cereza had almost reached the meeting point, and found Tink and Tank playfighting on the ground. She whistled, and they both snapped to attention, looking at their king's student with questioning looks.
"What did Nicky tell me to do here... Oh! Right!" she said, letting her mind drift over to the slightly feral, and relayed the message Flint had given her to the pair through her thoughts. Upon receiving their orders, Tink picked up TAoS off of the rock Tank had left it on and took off in a blur with it in his jaws, Tank in close pursuit.

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Bron glared at Flint. Although he was making sense, he wasn't going to listen to someone like him. "As much fun as seeing Flint strapped down, and torn apart sounds, I can't let him go with you. He has to face justice. And Flint its called priorities first mate." Bron said as he wiped away the blood off his face. While that may be cold, and callous of Bron to care more about stopping Flint then saving some innocent girl, but to Bron stopping Flint could save hundreds of innocent girls. He would most likely have never made that kind of call if the rest of his team was there, but they weren't, and he needs to worry about saving the many appose to the few.

Bron prepared to attack them both as Flint leaped forward towards the Faunus. He tried to jump out of the way as the Faunus' sent some kind slime, thing towards him. His injuries slowed him down enough for the attack to hit him in his right arm. Bron grunted in pain as he used his left blade to cut the slime off his arm. "Enough of this!" Bron shouted as he leaped forward towards Flint. He kicked Flint in the back, sending him towards the Faunus. "Leave. NOW!" Bron ordered the Faunus. "This is a one time offer. Flint is worth more to me then you are. Leave now and I'll forget what you did to that girl." Bron offered as he prepared himself for Flint's, or hers retaliation.

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Flint was NOT pleased that the boy couldn't listen to common sense. First the snake girl had used the slime to glue his weapon to the wall, now the boy wasn't even willing to stop what could be a greater threat. Rolling his eyes in exasperation, he broke off the half of the makeshift metal weapon that wasn't stuck to the wall and felt Bron try to kick the man who was at least twice as strong. However, as Flint was aware that strength did NOT equal capacity to root oneself(again, Ursa wrestling), he rolled forward out of the kick and tossed the broken metal bar at the snake girl, seeing it interrupt the slime's flight path. Bron was worthless now, but he was NOT letting the Faunus leave unpunished. Pushing off of the ground, he leapt over the snake girl, placing her between himself and Bron so the boy would be forced to help via going through her. It was there, with perfect timing as Flint noticed, Cereza came in with Taos on the back of a Nevermore. He didn't like the way she was controlling the bird, but she was still learning, and he couldn't have asked for a better moment as he picked up the now corpse's head.

"Those Nevermores DO get peckish, don't they?" he said to himself, tossing it into the air where the bird snapped it up, Cereza dropping Taos in response. One jump later and it was in his hands, where he gave it a quick riff to get inside the Faunus' head so he would have a pin on her location if she were to try and slip away, and to tell the Nevermore to take Cereza back to camp. Tink and Tank, both still semi-weightless, he commanded to split up, break range, and escape into the tunnels. And lastly, he called out to the oldest and most durable of the Death Stalkers, telling it to come to him and wait five blocks away for an expedient retreat if need be. While he wanted this girl neutralized, he did NOT want to be captured or killed, as he still had dozens of villages to burn. Landing back on the ground, he gave Taos a few swings, and started making the blade vibrate from the steady but minor release of Heavy Sound dust. Now, not only would it repel the slime, but it possessed a sharper cut.

"You think me a monster, yet would pardon a murderer for my head? My actions are done in revenge, yet yours appear to be merely in spite. SO TELL ME, BOY," he said, his voice building to a roar, "WHICH OF US IS THE MONSTER?" His words were regal and imposing, their effect amplified on the snake faunus, who would be getting that feeling the other Faunus got that maybe this Flint guy was someone to listen to and that boy was looking more and more like the target... At least, that was what Flint hoped she was thinking. She seemed a little bent off for your average Faunus, there could have been possible... side effects to her mind he didn't account for. As he spoke, he made sure to keep focusing on the girl's slime, watching to ensure that it didn't start attacking him again.

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Tyrus blinked in shock when Arian jumped out the window...why hadn't he thought of that? After all given his condition he wouldn't have to worry about the glass or any landing mishap. But his wolfish comrade was another story, and to boot the guy was already somewhat hurt. On the plus side, since Indie wasn't so intent on keeping him in place any more Tyrus found himself reclaiming his feet without problem. But he still felt not need to rush despite the girl's concerns since his ego was a little bit hurt. Resulting in him using little more than a casual stroll despite the size of his stride making up for his lack of haste.

Her comment on the boys being idiots did result in him having a large, body shaking laugh. After all Tyrus knew that HE was an idiot, but the idea of lumping the other two with himself was rather funny to him.

"Yes I am," the proclamation was boldly made while he was carefully stepping along part of the street he'd almost fallen through after exiting the building. When Tyrus cleared the patch he switched to his usual saunter and found things at a rather interesting standstill. Arian was having a stare down with a ...slime girl that seemed intent on interrupting whatever Bron and the Grimm guy were doing.

" Hey Frank's back, and he even brought a girlfriend." Tyrus loudly vocalized his thoughts to double as a greeting. He kept working his way towards the group- still flapping his mouth...mostly to tease his teammates. He even through a mischievous look towards his female companion before continuing to clarify his next question wasn't being asked in earnest.

"So Indie we're dragging everyone back, but does that also mean I'm allowed to play rough?" Despite the tone being utterly innocent, Tyrus' 'play rough' had a way of being a hazard to most everyone around him. Of course, after years of working with his allies he'd learned ways around it. But 'playing rough' was still how he described the point where he stopped trying to contain his wrecking ball style of fun. By this point, he'd walked level to Arian in terms of distance to slime girl but unlike his comrade Tyrus kept walking to close the gap.

"Or are am I actually allowed to just full on enjoy myself?"

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She felt her slime hit flesh as it stabbed Bron. Then...the blood got onto the slime. Getting Bron's blood into her slime caused something interesting to occur. Azuru's eyes began to glow bronze and her brain and reflexes sped up. These two were in serious trouble now. As Flint tossed the skull into the air, it carried slime with it and as the Nevermore snatched it up, more delightful powers came to the snake-girl. From her back erupted 2 large and beautiful black wings and she rocketed into the air. The slime coated her body, creating a helmet and armor, now resembling that of a Valkyrie. In her hands she formed a bow and arrow of slime and rained deadly sharp arrows of ooze upon Flint and Bron, aiming for joints and avoiding any vitals while Flint had his rock concert, though it was muffled by the goop in the girl's ears. Mixed in with the arrow were razor sharp feathers, a signature of the Nevermore. This is what it means to evolve. To be strong.

"The more you fight me, the less likely I'll be able to avoid killing you. Now let me rip off those arms and replace them with blades or tentacles or something. It'll be fun, won't hurt me a bit."

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Bron was about to answer Flint, but then his team came. How did they know he was in trouble. Instead of answering Flint, he just grunted. He wasn't about to give him a answer with his team right there. "Fine." Bron begrudgingly said. "I'll focus on the Faunus, for now. But as soon as she's down I'm dragging your worthless hide into Vale! Dead or alive." Bron growled. Bron shifted Trick Shot into it's bow form, and took out a couple of his compressed air arrows. Bron pulled back the arrows on his bow, and fired a volley at the Faunus.

After they left his bow he next readied a smokescreen arrow. Bron fired the arrow at the woman, causing a blanket of smoke to cover her, and the immediate area around her, easily opening her up for another's attack. Bron's eyes then went over to Flint. He didn't trust him one bit. He was ready incase he would try something. He's not getting the better of him this time, and if that means he has to let whoever this woman is go, then so be it. Something about Flint just brought out the worse in Bron. He just couldn't stand him.

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Indie bit her bottom lip as they trudged after Arian. 'Well....only if you are attacked. Then, yes. Enjoy yourself Ty.'

When they came to the fight now only was Bron against Flint, but another Faunus was present. Indie noted the girls wings and her own shrunk back. She would of felt a raging jealousy if it weren't for the over powering smell of blood.

'Ty...' She whispered while shaking her wings out. 'Keep the Grimm boy busy. Dont let Bron or Ari kill him. I can handle the girl if we both take to the air.' With a final trusting and hopefull glance to Tyrus Indie took to the air.

A few feet away she stayed level with the girl. 'You!' With a blade pointed out Indie looked almost threating. 'Surrender and no one will be hurt!'

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Arian watched on an adjacent roof as Indie encountered the other faunus. How can I help her? He wondered as he placed his hand in his pack. I have three shards of incendiary dust, Lillith, Evadne, some jerky, and some minor parts and pieces. I can make a slingshot, and aim for her wings and arms.

The wolf faunus quickly put the random pieces and parts together as a quietly as he could. He aligned the shot and waited for his prime opportunity to land a shot.