Name Meaning: N/A
Villian Name: Shadow's Angel
Hair: Brown strecked with blonde
Hair Style: Pulled back into a thin braid that reaches her waist
Eyes: One silver, One emerald
Height: 5'6"
Weight: Not important
Skin: Semi-tanned
Sex: Female
Race: Bio-mechnoid Cybernetic Organism (BCO)
Birth Place: Senthtics Laboratory
*She has an opening the size of a slit in the hallow of her chest*
Shirt: Black leather tube top
Pants: Black leather hot pants
Collar Color: Black leather
Choker: Black leather rope tied around her neck, like a leash
Gloves: Black leather, fingerless.
Shoes: Black leather thigh boot on her left leg, barefoot on her right, with a bangle bracelet on it.
Extras: *Black ribbons tied tightly to her wrists and ankles*
Weapons: None
Powers:
*Attacks*
Crismon Blood
Only can be used when she's injuried, she faces her opponent and flings the injuried body part across her chest. The blood from it turns sharp and pierces the target.
Silent Scream
She amplifies the sonic waves around an opponent
Drowning Despair
Her finishing move. She seals herself and her enemy in a force-field. Finally, they are both pulled into a vortex of crushing weight, until they are torn to dust on the ground. This attack attack kills both her and the enemy. Never used....yet.
*Techniques*
Self-Healing
She can heal her own wounds by regrowing the flesh from inside her body.
Womb of the Earth
She has the ability to bring anything back to life, but it requires an enormus amount of energy. As a result, she won't be able to fight for days afterwards.
*History*
Arisu was created as a lab experiment on a dying planet. She was a project of combined DNA, mechanics, and human and animal tissue. She was created for the sole purpose of giving birth and nothing else. She indeed did repopulate the planet, but she always felt that she wasn't meant to do this. She left the planet and wandared the galaxy for years, till she came to Earth. It was then that she decided to stay there, taking a liking to the small planet. She lived there peacefully for awhile until an evil man came and enslaved her for his own "purposes." Seven years later, she killed that man, but his spirit still keeps a hold of her by the leash that hangs around her neck (literally).
*Personality*
She's basically a being designed for one purpose: to produce babies for a dying race. Even though she doesn't have a soul, she can still feel emotions. She's lost, confused, and doesn't know who she is, why she's here....basically anything. Right now, she's dealing with the dreaded fact that she is technically not "real" or "alive." She's got a lot of inner tormoil and isn't sure that she's even suppost to be here on Earth. She's also afraid of taking a step forward, or a step back.
Home: Nowhere, for now.
Human form Fav. clothes: Doesn't really matter. She doesn't much care for fashions or style. Always has a black leather rope tied around her neck, like a leash.