Post by Emikurai Raiden on Oct 17, 2011 7:11:05 GMT -8
Just WHO are you?
[*IMG] DO. NOT. STRETCH. MY. BOARD. If you do, Kayla and I may just deny the application [*/IMG]
Civilian name: Emikurai Raiden
Nickname(s): Emi, Rai-chan
Villain Name: Dark Sailor Jupiter
Age: literally; a few days.
Birthday: unknown to her, but Dymion would know.
Orientation: Bisexual
Why do you look so FAMILIAR?
Hair Color: Emi’s hair is a coppery colour. It boarders between red and gold.
Hairstyle: Short and worn loose. Her locks have a slight wave to them and falls to her shoulders.
Eye Color: A very vivid emerald. But no matter how bright they may seem, something within them is always dark.
Body Type: Emi has compact muscles and a lithe form. While still curvy, particularly up top, she has an undeniably athletic build that belies the hourglass figure. The muscles are only slightly larger than her light-counterpart.
Height: 5’8”
Skin Tone Emi’s skin is a light olive shade, making her seem to have a perpetual tan.
Nationality: A native of the Dark Kingdom, though perhaps Jovian . . .
Clothing Style: Jeans, boots and t-shirts are Emi’s daily fair. She has a clear tomboyish streak in the style and cut of clothing she wears, but her figure is rarely hidden by this. In fact, somehow she ends up emphasising these curves and it drives her mad. She would rather die than wear a dress, unless of course her Prince commands it; then she has no choice. When wandering around Tokyo, she prefers to wear sunglasses to hide her eyes.
Noteworthy Features: They say the eyes are windows to the soul, and here it may be true. No matter how vivid her eyes are, Emi’s green eyes contain a perpetual darkness within them. The anger is never far from their surface.
Character Type: Original
Now who are you REALLY?
Likes:
- Fighting and winning
- Dymion
- Storms
- Chocolate
Dislikes:
- Authority
- Losing
- The other three Dark Senshi
- Tea
Strengths:
- Her strength and speed
- Her tenacity
- Her fighting skills
Weaknesses:
- Her temper
- Her own arrgoance
- Inability to trust
Fears:
- Small enclosed spaces (especially dark ones, ironically enough)
- Being alone
Personality: Emi is vengeful, volatile, vicious, arrogant, violent, suspicious, argumentative and stubborn. All the worst traits of Sailor Jupiter magnified and let loose. She doesn’t take orders well and she doesn’t listen to others, the main exception to the rule being Dymion. While she doesn’t lust after him quite so much as the others do, she is still pretty determined that he should be hers. In fact she goes out of her way to point out how simpering the other three can be, particularly Ari and Aina. Harsh and unrelenting when it comes to others, with one of the most volatile tempers ever seen, the truth is that her anger hides her fears. And let’s not forget her . . . ah, enthusiasm.
And WHY are you here?
Villain Title: Dark Sailor Jupiter
Planet: Jupiter and the Dark Kingdom/Negaverse
Henshin Phrase: Jupiter Shadow Crystal Make Up
Attacks: Even when not transformed Emi has access to her dark lightning, though of course these powers are considerably weaker than if she were in her Senshi form. She can also incite rage in another personwith the aid of her pendent, which doubles as both her transformation item and a power source. While transformed, Emi has two main attacks;
Storm Hammer (she strikes the ground with Fenrir and unleashes a wave of dark energy and lightning)
Black Storm Hurricane (she summons a powerful storm of dark energy)
Weapons: a large hammer she nicknames “Fenrir”
Transformation item: a pendant shaped like a wolf made of lightning, formed from some black metal with a green jewel for the eye
outfit
uniform: Like all the Dark Senshi, her fuku is very similar to her light-counterpart’s. The most obvious difference is that what was white – bodice and gloves – is now black. Her skirt, collar, and the bands at her elbows are all a dark forest green, her choker black. She also wears a pair of black combat boots that reach halfway to her knees and the two bows of her fuku, both a dark fuschia, appear ragged and torn. The emerald jewel that pins her front bowis a ten-point star and her tiara is the same black metal as her pendent.
Where did you COME FROM?
Parents: None.
Siblings: None unless one counts the other three Dark Senshi
Other People of Interest: although she is perhaps the least obsessed with him, she feels strongly for Dymion. Also, though no one is quite sure whether this is a real entity or her own imagination, when alone she speaks to a being she claims gave her hammer its name.
History: Emi is a clone of Sailor Jupiter, created on the day the Sol Senshi graduated along with three others. She is the strength of the Dark Senshi, the incarnation of wrath. She was created by Dymion, Mamoru’s dark half, from an item stolen from Makoto’s apartment; a spoon of all things. It is not something she’s particularly fond of remembering. Her fear of small, enclosed (particularly dark) spaces is probably some sort of mutation of Makoto’s fear of planes, though she shares the fear of abandonment and of being alone.
All of the Dark Senshi resent their light counterparts, and all of them also lust after their dark prince, Dymion. For him they would, and will, do anything he asks. While Emi is perhaps a little less concerned with him as her fellow clones, she is grateful to him for giving her freedom and life, and feels strongly enough for him to follow him. Like the others she will do anything to get his notice.
In truth, however, she is older than her biological age of a few days. She has in fact existed within Makoto for a very long time, since the death of the girl’s parents, but was partially repressed and only came to the fore of the Thunder Senshi’s mind on a few occasions. When Makoto met the other Senshi, this dark side of her was repressed with much more force and this is where some of Emi’s resentment and anger comes from. But much of this lies within her subconscious rather than being waking knowledge. She is the pure rage that Makoto kept hidden inside her heart for all those years. And now it has been set free.
