Chapter One: Beginnings



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Birth Name: Amaya Marie Nabajima-Kazehikari
Used Name: -- Amaya Marie Kazehikari
Alias(es): -- Amaya, Maya, Amy
Age: 11
Visible age: Pre-teen
Date of Birth: December 22
Lineage: Sanjiyan
Class: Healer
-- Sub Class: Thief
Occupation: Unemployed
Alignment: Lawful Good
Marital Status: Single.
Birthplace: Suishou

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Height: 4'7".
Weight: 90LBs
Hair Color: Black/dark brown
Hair: Long and curly
Eye Color: Brown
Handed: Ambidextrous.
Skin Tone: Sun-kissed.
Skin Condition: Fair.
Physical Condition: Agile; Slender.
Voice: Soft, Calm, somewhat annoying.
Arm Length: Normal

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Strength: Relatively weak
Power Classification(s): Powerful Healer, no other unordinary gifts
Blood Type: AB
Primary Residence: -- Limbo/ suishou
Primary Discipline(s): Defenseless
-- Sub-discipline(s): Innocence
Innate Abilities: --
Special Abilities: Healing through mana.

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--Dependent Unable to support herself
--Opinionated: honest, blunt, child like nature of innocence
--Remembers nothing of her Education, Family, or personal being other than her name and her Mother.
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A. Body Art:

--None


B. Scar Tissue:

--Small scar above the left side of her top lip.



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Weaponry : Depth : Methods & Apparatus

Attire.
-- Headwear: -- Decorative hair pins
-- Upperbody: Decorative Shirt, and jacket
-- Armaments: Silver ringlet upon left arm.
-- Lowerbody: Jeans
-- Feet: Sandals or nothing

Armor.
-- Headwear: see Attire.
-- Upperbody: see Attire.
-- Armaments: see Attire.
-- Lowerbody: see Attire.
-- Feet: see Attire.

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-- Bangle, impressed with the Crystal of Jirhai, symbol of her mothers love and sacrifice.


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Amaya Kazehikari was born to a Mr. Maxi Kazihikari and a Mrs. Niji Amaya Nabajima-Kazhikari. When Amaya was six, she and her mother were murdered by a shade working under the orders of her mothers mortal Enemy, Aijiya. For years Amaya wandered in Limbo, searching for her mother, her family...anything to rescue her. That was when she met Demitriel, an Angel whom had betrayed the laws of Good and had been casted into Limbo before the decision to send her to hell had been made. Demi had been Amayas only real link to anything. Through Demi, amaya found her mother, whom had been passing back and forth between limbo and reality.

Through the actual death of her mother Amaya had been given a second chance at a life she never lived the first time. After she'd been born initially, she had been kept a secret from her family and friends. All except for her elder brother Ryujin. Now, after her rebirth she was faced with a Father she never knew, A father whom neglected to make any real effort to get to know her.

Amaya was smarter than most children, she'd grown up nearly twice her age whilst she was trapped in Limbo. As she watched her father run off to fight a battle that was not initially his, then force her brother into battle...she grew a sort of hatred for the man. She pitied him nonetheless, but her desire to be part of his family had all but died.

So instead of pitying her father, like she should have, Amaya entitled Denmitriel to take her away from Suishou. In her absence from her fathers created city, Amaya discovered that in her years lost in limbo, a dark essence had found it's way inside of her. And developed quickly into something she could not get rid of.

Even with Demi at herside, to take care of her, Amaya often found herself turning to this dark essence for comfort and power. She learned new skills, and new ways of manifesting her gifts. The young girls innocence had been swallowed by the fiend, and she'd become the epitome of darkness herself. Although this granted her a might for power, she still wanted to be a child. She used what she knew, in order to reassure she would get the life her mother intended she had.

Her plans of returning to Suishou, for her brother, slowly turned into plots of destruction, a burning hatred had manifested, and in place of love and adoration, came the feelings of abandonment and helplessness. Her father had left her Helpless, he had abandoned her. He'd taken her brother from her shortly after her return..she hadn't been alive a day, and she'd already been overwhelmed with emotions no child should ever face.

That perhaps had been her reason, for begging Demi to take her away. To raise her differently. Although the darkness still resided within her, Amaya tried her hardest to be good, to be a light like Demi. She changed her appearance to resemble on of goodness and innocence. She refused to carry the image of her mother and father in her features. But oddly, the girl refused to grow. She remained the embodiment of an eleven year old child. As if she had been frozen in hell that way.

Chapter Two: Like Mother, Like Daughter.


Matris.Existo - Sanctis.Fillia





Age: 22
Visible age: Early Twenties
Date of Birth: December 22
Lineage: Sanjiyan
Class: Warrior
-- Sub Class: Power House
Occupation: Unemployed
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Marital Status: Single.
Birthplace: Suishou

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Height: 5'8".
Weight: 150LBs
Hair Color: Black
Hair: Long and curly
Eye Color: Crimson/ midnight blue
Handed: Ambidextrous.
Skin Tone: Sun-kissed.
Skin Condition: Fair.
Physical Condition: Agile; Slender.
Voice: Soft, Calm, somewhat melodic
Arm Length: Normal

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Strength: Superb, Enhanced, non-human
Power Classification(s): Powerful House; A point of concentrated power[body]. Raw, untamed, and adverse to many different styles of use.
Blood Type: AB
Primary Residence: -- Unknown
Primary Discipline(s): Combat - Close range[hand-to-hand] Long Range [Weapon]
-- Sub-discipline(s): "Magic" Combat [Classifications: Any use of an immense amount of unearthly power.]
Innate Abilities: Psionics, Elemental prowess, Adiokenisis, Shape shifter.
Special Abilities: See Above.

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--InDependent: self explanitory.
--Opinionated: honest, blunt.
--Distant: Skidish, Un-approachable.
--Vendictive: Very vengeful, acts out of spite.
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A. Body Art:
--None at the time.

B. Scar Tissue:

--Spirialing, coiling, swirling ivory decorative scars.



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Weaponry : Depth : Methods & Apparatus

Weapon Type: Whip
Proficency: Superb
Style: Unknown
Material: Leather
Length: Unknown
Origin: Unknown
Special Use: A point of concentrated power.

Attire.
-- Headwear: -- Decorative hair pins
-- Upperbody: White, single button, open torso blouse
-- Armaments: None.
-- Lowerbody: White, leather pants.
-- Feet: Heeled, or flat soled ivory boots.

Armor.
-- Headwear: None.
-- Upperbody: Black, metalic open torso blouse of unknown, living, material
-- Armaments: Single, left arm gauntlet
-- Lowerbody: Black leather pants.
-- Feet: Steel soled, armoured, black leather boots.

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-- Bangle, impressed with the Crystal of Jirhai, symbol of her mothers love and sacrifice.


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[I.] The Rise of Andromedas

As Amaya remained under the wing of Demi, she slowly fell carelessly into the controlling grasps of her unwanted shadow. As Demi pushed and pushed, Amaya began to resembled her mother in both beauty and grace, more and more. Her powers still seemed to remain dormant, although this seemed to go over very well with Demo. However, the essence of darkness that resided within the child did not like this. Given the name Andromedas by the girl, he decided to take permanent residence and pick apart the innocent child piece for piece.

He succeeded.


Amaya quickly, although unwillingly, gave into the dark and allowed nature of Andromedas. As soon as he tasted the slightest ounce of complete control, the girl had been lost permanently within his illusions. He easily had the girl wound tightly with string, and he danced her about like a puppet. Forcing her to rebel against the good nature of Demitriell and had her run away from her only nurturing home. Once the girl was out of reach of the angelic guardian, Andromedas pressed the forward button. Unlocking Amayas body from it's previously frozen child like state. She quickly gained the height, weight, and appearance of a young woman. And with such came a sudden rush of raw, and untamed power. Andromedas quickly utilized her abilities to his advantage.

She died inside.


The fragile, and still young soul of the girl had succumb to a dark and seemingly eternal slumber. Leaving Amaya a practically, null and lifeless, hollow vessel for the taking. Consumed with his greed, Andromedas gained control of the body, using it as his own material form. Although, a conscience of the woman still existed, she acted with him, and for him. No longer a true mind of her own.

[II.] The Rise to Power


In the conquest for power, Andromedas drove Amaya to return to her birthplace, Suishou. The city created in the image of her mother. A city, built by her father, and lost to the tides of time. The city of which only nightmarish memories resided within. This had been the place where Amaya and her mother had first been murdered. This was her only remaining memory of her first life. The next, and first of her second rising, was of her families abandonment. How they had left her in the dust. These memories provided a powerful, and emotional background to the girl. Andromedas had used this to seek out the first, of seven gems, hidden within the planes of the living by Amayas mother, Niya Kazehikari. By birthright, Amaya was entitled to the secrets of her people, but with the death of her mother, and her fathers own negligence, Amaya knew little to nothing of what she really was.

The Weapon of Mass Destruction.


Through way of locked memories, Andromedas had found whispers, talk of an ancient and powerful weapon, created and protected by the Sanjiyan, Amayas ancestors. From what knowledge he could access, Niya had been, before she married Maxi Kazehikari, and before she had been reborn as Niji Amaya Nabajima, She had been the nameless child goddess of the Sanjiyan. It was said, within the realm of the dead, that Niya had been the reincarnation of her past self, in a lesser being. And in her new life, she had created a weapon of mass destruction, a being of complete and total power. The only key to finding it, were the seven stones of perseverance. Or, as the scrolls had it written, the stones of sin. The translations had been lost and their true name with it.

The First Stone; Onyx Divine.


The first stone, had been far too easy to possess. It had been hidden within one of Amayas child hood toys, an obvious sign that the stones were meant for her to find. Yet another clue to this all powerful weapon. A weapon, Andromedas aimed to use for his own personal gain. Although, whether the weapon was a person, or object, he was clueless. All to anxious to succeed, he had ignored the pressure of a rising presence, and all too quickly, his progress had been halted.

[III.] The Lunar Child

Hindered, in mid motion, Andromedas had been faced with a power of reckoning. A lunar child had come to feed upon the lifes essence of his precious and extroadinary vessel. Something about Amaya had caught the keen eye of this intruder. And through a complicated, and thrilling dance, Andromedas had lost complete control of his most prized possession. Amaya had gained some sense of her own being, she had persued this Lunar Child in a most sensual and twisted way...almost willingly giving herself up for his consumption.

The End of the Beginning.








***Notes to Self***

Amaya doesn't know how powerful she really is. She only remembers healing spells. So God sent her an Angel, to protect her from the darkness that was prophesied to follow her. However..
While she spent two years in Limbo, a dark essence managed to sneak it's way inside of her. This essence is what will produce the majority of her power.
She needs her Father, and her Brother, to teach her to be good.
Otherwise, she'll become Darkness itself, and destroy suishou and everyone in it.
All while still being a child.
If the darkness takes over her...she'll never grow up. And she'll only know the emotions of being abandoned..and forgotten..which will fuel the necessary fires the darkness will need to use her for mass and total destruction