Name:
Ena Yumika
Spirit/Element:
Blood Tiger
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Birthday:
Nov. 19th
Zodiac:
Scorpio
Description:
Ena is a pretty unique type of person in peoples eyes/ She is seen as small althought for her height she is surprisingly not all tiny and helpless looking. Over the years she built up a string shape for herself. She tended to exercise a lot she didn't have such a small frame. She hates to be small looking. She stands at 5'4 which is around average height in some areas. So she isn't all that short at all. She has a tan complexion to her skin and her hair is a red color. In the darkness it is dark red like blood and in the light it looks brighter and lighter. Her eyes are a dull orange-ish red color. She couldn't say which one it really was, but its in between. Normally she is wearing darker clothing which is mainly a dark green outfit since she loves it so much. Her face is naturally hard looking and she does it to keep people away from her. She isn't a fragile daisy so you need to back off and chill before she hurts someone because of that.
Height:
5'4
Weight:
104lbs
Hair Color:
Bright Red
Eye Color:
Orange-ish Red
Skin Tone:
Tan
Likes:
- The color Red and Green
- Fire
- Arguments
- Summer
- Apples
- Sleep
- Darkness
- Annoying sounds/people
- Being woken up
- Work
- Social Butterflies
- PDA
- Handcuffs
- Eternal Sleep
- Losing something she treasures
- Abandonment
Majority of Ena's family is dead. She doesn't ever really like to talk about it due to it being something hard for her to come to part with. Both her grandmother and youngest sister are still currently alive at the moment. She has a very close relationship with her grandmother, she was the one to actually raise Ena.
Their bond is the most strong, she would do anything for her grand mother to make sure that she is safe and healthy. With her sister its different. Her sister is still basically a baby in her eyes. She whines and complains so majority of the time she avoids her sister to not cause any problems knowing how she is with her sister.
Personality:
Bitter, Cold, Loyal, Trustworthy, Hotheaded, Odd, Distant
Ena is a very odd type of person. Most people think that because she is so tiny she has to have a nice personality. Ha, too bad she doesn't at all. She isn't afraid t tell someone how she feeling about certain things period. She is rather blunt majority fo the time. I mean come on, you aren't going to grow to with people not telling you the truth with things at all. People don't ever learn when they don't know what is really the likely hood with things. So she uses the honor and tells that person what it really is. Most people think that she is a bitch but she could honestly care less about that. She is who she is and there isn't anything from stopping her from being who she really is at all. If you try and her clip her wings she will most likely try harm you in some other type of may. Mentally or physically.
On the plus side there are a few things that she is actually proud of herself for. Naturally she is very headstrong. She knows what she wants and plans to get it at whatever the cost is. Ena is the type of person that when she gets determines there is no going back in it no matter what. She doesn't ever actually like to. If anything she really does what she wants. She wont say that it is always a good thing since she does make mistakes with things. But out of all the flaws she had he does have a somewhat good side to her. She is a very loyal person, meaning that she wont mind sticking up for you when she need it. There are rare times were you will actually see her smiling, but when she does have a friends she smiles a bit more. Ena doesn't like to show her emotions and out of all things she will not unless you make her angry. Since she is a hotheaded type of person, that is pretty easy for someone to actually do. But cha gotta keep ya head up!
History:
As a child she s very active. She always got out and was up to something by herself. She didn't really have many people to actually talk to since she grew up in a very small and secluded town. But even then she lived near edge of the town s her family wouldn't have to really worry about anything at all when it came to their daughter. But even then people called her the demon child. She never really knew why but now she could honestly guess why some people would all her that. In that small things fire was a very common thing, especially when she lived in a dry forest. Fires tended to be very easy to come across theses days. Not many people even knew her and nor did she actually know them at all. One day while she was younger she caught the house on fire. Ena always played with it because she was so interested with it. She didn't exactly effect her at all. She became very hot and the fire stayed on her skin not hurting her at all. Ena was a gruff little kid so she didn't mind. The house burned to ashes before her eyes and she heard the screaming and crying. In her mind she thought of it like a game. She thought her mumma and papa where playing tag. She chased them around with fire til they had to stay. They died. At that moment she really didn't understand what was happening and watched almost all he family die right before her eyes. She couldn't remember such a painful memory in her whole life at all.
That was the signal that started it all. In the end coming out of her own trance she was only able to escape with her little sister. She couldn't really remember what happened but the flames called for her that night. Nor did they ever actually go away, knowing something was going to happen she didn't disregard it at all. She accepted it and the beauty that came with it. The night of the fire she roamed the streets with her sister in her arms. It was only a matter of time before she was moved to say with her grandmother. Not that she minded at all. But it wasn't the same at all, Ena slipped into a depression a deep and dark one. She became ruthless and heartless. She never let her heart wander from her family. Love is an idiotic thing and she would rather into deal with it at all. But little did she know, her heart was set on the fire. It called to her and claiming Ena as its possession. She didn't mind at all. She let it happen. She embraced it, and surely she began to get back on her feet and try and start over. Even though she started all over, she still never fixed her heart. She remained heartless and less caring at all. All she needed was the flame. Along with her depression she picked up a habit. It started with fencing but soon changed to sword combat. She used it as a stress reliever, but she tended to scare people with it. That's how she liked it. She wanted them to stay away.
