CHARACTER
Name: Tenne Byzant
Age:19
Species and Gender: Faunus Hyena Female
Symbol:Dark violet crossed guantlets encircled by black chains.
Occupation: First year student (late entry)
Theme:
Hammers in my HeadAppearance:
-Height:6'2"
-Weight: 230lbs
-Eyes: Golden Brown
-Skin color: Dark tan
-Face: Oval face
-Hair: Crop cut, Light Brown, fading into purple at the tips
-Physique: Fairly muscular, amazonian build. Toned muscles with six pack. D-cup
-(Casual/Combat) Outfit: Black tank top with a midriff cut off. Dark violet cotton hoodie with the sleeves ripped off. Grimm Beowulf head emblazoned on the back. Fingerless gloves/gauntlets, metal plating on the back of the hand and mid way up to her elbow. Black baggy bondage pants. Has a dull grey featureless steel mask with an eye slit she wore when on the job.
-Physical traits: Enlarged canines, as well as a short spotted hyena tail. Various scars across her body, a few from joining the gang, and others gained afterwards during jobs.She has four piercings above her left eyebrow, spiked black studs, as well as various other piercings not visible normally. On her arms are coiling King Tiajitu, the tails starting at mid-forearm, a white one on the left, black one on the right. They meet on her back, spiraling around each other, heads reared and bearing their fangs at each other.
History:
Spoiler (click to show/hide)
TL;DR
Happy Childhood->Mother dies in childbirth with twin brothers-> joins gang to help family, but realizes she enjoys it->Family gets attacked because just too thug-> Beats up perpetrators, leaves gang life behind->Joins Beacon cause fam still hungry.
Personality:Forthright and blunt, Tenne is likely to say whatever comes to mind, with little regard to the consequences. Rarely ever thinking of the future when so many crises happen in the present, Tenne is rather impulsive, eating what looks good, going wherever seems interesting, and attaching herself to those that she sets her sights on. Years of taking care of herself and her brothers has instilled a sense of self-confidence and self-reliance. Has trouble asking help from others, seeing it as a sign of weakness, though has a unfortunate streak of getting herself in trouble helping others occasionally, a pesky bit of maternal attitude from having raised her brothers. However when having to choose between anything and her remaining family, she will abandon most anything to protect her brothers. Has a bit of a short temper, easily taking offense to slights both real and imagined.
-Likes: Meat, Fighting, Brothers.
-Dislikes: Cops, child beaters, sweets.
Aura and Semblance:
-Aura Colour: Dark Violet
-Aura size: Above Average
-Name: Pack Hunting
"I've always had only myself to rely on, so who would be a better partner."
-Short Description: Able to make either one independently acting copy of herself for about ten minutes, or, for a drastic reduction in usage time, can create another for closer to 3 minutes, the drain of controlling three separate bodies draining her aura rather quickly. Possiblity for more later in life. They can act autonomously from her, but only work off of one command at a time, and must be directed to follow a new objective.
-Visual effect: The color drains from her entire body, both her and her copies seeming to have muted shades as though someone had sucked the color from them. The more copies, the more more the color seems to drain away.
Combat Behavior: Tenne is, unfortuanetly, not one to focus on strategy, she's going to hit first, hit hard, and hopefully but last. She'll often use her chains to entangle her target, as well as keep them from gaining any distance from her. When her target is close, she'll wrap the chains around her fist, using them as a crude form of brass knuckles. Tenne will require a strong leader to reign her in, as she's capable of being a team player but her respect needs to be earned.
WEAPON
Name:- Tenne isn't the sentimental type, she doesn't name her weapons.
" Steel seems to be all you can count on these days."
Primary Form:
-Type: Wrist Mounted Dust Chains
-Short Description: A 20 foot pair of large metal chains, held within a pair of wrist mounted winches that can be wound up or let out quickly, able to fire them out to their full length at a dangerous speed. Various heads housed in the winches can be attached to the end of the chains, for now these are either a 10lb weighted head, or a meat hook like claw used to keep hold of a target.
Dust Functions:While held with in the winches, a magazine if dust can be loaded into the winches and coat the chains in a layer of dust, the chains taking on the properties of the dust for 2 minutes.
History: Found after her gang hit a dust shipment, having taken them off one of the guards. Has since learned how to maintain and repair them, though has little mechanical knowledge outside this practical use
Trivia:
-Notable relationships: Two younger brothers, twins
Father, somewhat flaky since her mother died.
-Notes: Tends to eat every part of meat, a rather unnerving sight when seen crunching through a mouth full of bones.