Hatina Skono

[bluemonke1]

An angel without its wings appeared to me and said,

Hatina Skono
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Completely powerless I picked up my one paintbrush
I poured water onto the dried paint and began
Even if my eyes begin to lose all of their light
I'll show you, I'll keep drawing for you

THE PRELUDE TO DESTRUCTION

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name ;; Hatina Skono
nicknames ;;
gender ;; Female
age;; 17
job ;; Storm Guardian, and eternal guardian for Alex <3
origin ;; Tokyo
affiliation ;; Astore

Even when my hand loses all of its strength and I can¡¯t fight,
I'll show you, I'll keep drawing for you

A LOOK IN THE MIRROR SHOWS ALL

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first impression ;; Her bright bright bright pink hair. Her very long bright pink hair. She really likes her hair, almost as much as she loves Alex even! But yea, most people see her as a dreamy love struck girl, which she is…
body build ;; Skinny
attire ;; Hitana usually wears comfortable tank tops and skirts when she isn’t in school. But don’t worry! Her breasts aren’t popping out of them! Well… If Alex likes that maybe… But does he? Or does he think it’s uncouth? Hmmm… Well it’s probably best not to test it. Her hair is very long and very pink, whether this pink is fake or real is actually quite hard to tell, and she won’t reveal the answer to anyone.

A swaggering stray cat was laughing at me
It was laughing at me for living an indecisive life

THE INSIDE OF THE SOUL

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personality ;;

Hitana is Batshit Crazy. That’s the simplest way to put it. Hitina is also very unstable and loud. Because she was always told to be quiet and had to comply to be a ‘proper girl’… She hated this and is very very very very very outspoken, loud, and hyper. She in fact loves many things, such as Alexander Cielo Astore and the color red.. She freaking loves him so much, she will do anything for him, even kill… But he doesn’t want her to kill anyone… But she offers anyways sometimes, because you never know when he might need someone dead. Oh and she is also extremely jealous if she sees a girl getting ‘familiar’ with Alex… she goes off on her, and on some attempts nearly even killed them. But that wouldn’t be right… Alex doesn’t want anybody to die, so she keeps reminding herself of that fact, and just broods over the people and writes about ways that they should die in her little red book. Red is such a pretty color, don’t you think? OH! And before I forget, she is actually very intelligent, and does very well in school.

strengths ;; She can naturally tell what the vital points on a living beings body is, and all the weak parts too… People and animals are so fragile…; She is very good with working with sharp objects. Hell, she hasn’t been properly trained in using katana’s, and she can even keep up with an average katana swordsman.
weaknesses;; She’s pretty insane, well… Very insane, and doesn’t have any real qualms about taking a life; She doesn’t understand some of the more ‘normal’ people’s worries and qualms. Partially because she has seen/done worse, and partially because she doesn’t have much empathy, however she notices this at times and it puts her off.

On my narrow and small palette with little color
This strong will in my chest does not blend together

DON'T LOOK BACK TO THE PAST

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history;;

Hitina was born April 17th and lived a… Strict house, which wasn’t that bad, her father being a police officer, and her mother being a District Attorney they weren’t home often, which should have let the little girl (She hasn’t even reached seven yet.) At least make some friends right? Well not really. She was not allowed to really associate with other kids because her parents thought that she needed to focus on school and making something of herself, fun can happen later. So first came the tutors, and not the nice ones that helped you when you fell down, or taught you how you got the problems wrong. But the strict tutors that always told her to “Suck it up, the real world isn’t quite as nice as a simple rug burn” (Age five, fell off her bike during her ‘recess’) Or told her “You got the problem wrong because you did not listen when I taught you how to get the right answer.”(Age seven, she did a multiplication test and got two out of fifty questions wrong. And no. They weren’t ‘easy’ questions. It was 7*13 and the like.) The plan was to have her be homeschooled until she got to high school, then have her try and test into a very high and renowned school. This seemed like it might work. But it didn’t. At fourteen (after 10 years of this ‘training’ she cracked. During her cooking lessons from her home economics tutor she took a carving knife and stabbed the teacher to death when she started to yell at her for cooking a cake wrong.

That was such a relief to her… The silence… And even though she was splattered with the warm blood of a recently killed person, it didn’t effect her in the slightest, she actually liked it. A lot in fact! This is probably because she had already broken from the pressure, but she liked the silence… The relief that the act gave her… When her parents came home, first her dad, then an hour later her mother. She killed them both. It was easy, so unexpected for their angel, sometimes incorrect daughter to kill them, but daddy fell like a sack of bricks when she slashed his throat, and mommy through the heart. She went to bed in those bloody school girl clothes, it felt good… Waking she took a shower and made herself breakfast, (it was a relief to only have to make one person food, with NO limitations.) At around noon the house phone rang, and she answered, it was her dad’s officer, he was late for work, in which she replied. “Oh don’t worry, daddy is sleeping, a very very deep one… He might not come back to work ever again.” The calmness, and cheeriness that she used to speak these frightening words caused the man to send a squad car over to the house.

When she opened the door she greeted the officers with cookies, loud blaring music, which seemed to be battling against the cartoons that were also on. Letting them in they saw the dead bodies, which haven’t moved a inch, she didn’t seem phased at all, and when removed from the house and asked she replied. “They were being too loud… So I made them be quiet and go to sleep. But this is a special sleep.” She stated looking down seeming saddened, then looking up she brightened, “It’s the kind of sleep you don’t wake from and don’t yell anymore with.” They immediately took this as a confession, and she didn’t fret, not really seeing anything wrong with what she did. She understood that she killed three people, two of them her parents, but she didn’t care. Instead of going to prison though, because of her obvious mental state, she was sent to an insane asylum.

Now, let’s fast forward to seventeen, because doing nothing in an insane asylum is quite boring and she doesn’t even know what she did wrong to be here. At 17 she was booored, she didn’t want to be here anymore… Eating ‘very healthy’ food… Talking about the ‘bad things’ and how they were ‘bad’ and not ‘good’. And also about their ‘feelings’… She hated it there. So on June 22nd she left. She doesn’t remember how she escaped, sometimes things like that get fuzzy when she really really really really wanted, and NEEDED to do something… It hurt. But she escaped and from the looks of what she had on, she had also stolen clothes. This was the first time that she ever used her dying will… even though she didn’t know what it was, even more impressive; she used it without any help. All she knew is that she really wanted to just get out of there, and that she would do anything to do so.

The next step was school… She always wanted to belong to schools, you know, make friends, have fun, love… She wanted it all. But she never had the chance. Making her way to the high school she walked, and searched. She wasn’t in Tokyo anymore, she knew that. Not enough tall buildings, but it was early in the morning so she decided to follow the school busses when she saw them, and eventually she found herself going in the direction that other students were heading.

This is when she screwed up, and then found the love of her life. She went to the front office of the school and asked simply “My I enroll in school?” She tilted her head smiling. The Office attendents recognized her and called the cops immediately. The cops came, and put the cuffs on her. Screaming that she didn’t want to go back there and wanting to never return… As they were heading to the police cruiser, tons of students were watching, but she didn’t care, they were going to take her back to the place that she didn’t want to go. Her dying flame activated again and things went black. To those watching it seemed that red flames covered her hands and just melted the cuffs. She slashed out with red ‘claws’ that she had seemingly created. Cuting one of the officers in the face, another one took out a gun, but she was quicker then the man.
However someone stepped in before things got way too out of hand, moving faster then her ‘rage state’ as some might have called it and stopped the man, and stopped her flames with his ‘harmony’. She woke for a few seconds seeing someone over him, thinking that he saved him from the cops she passed out. Waking she saw the same person. She fell in love… If anyone would go so far as to stop a criminal from some random place that he didn’t even know… No one was ever this kind to her. So to herself she vowed to be his, and protect him however she can.

She now wields the Storm Astore ring, and understands that it was really her that would have gotten away from the police men. But she doesn’t care, she loves Alexander Cielo Astore and will die for him… Kill for him, but like it’s been said before, he doesn’t like killing, so she will do however he asks of her to do, being part of a ‘true family’ finally… Hitina Astore… Such a beautiful name, don’t you think?

Even in the cold and dark world that is filled with gray,
I swear, I will keep drawing for you

THE POWER THAT COULD CONTROL THE WORLD

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dying will flame ;; Storm (Tempesta)

Box Weapon ;;

name ; Storm Hawk of Freedom
type ; Box Animal – Storm Flame
description ;

It is a large Red tipped hawk, that when truly activated by Storm flames seems like a burning bird that destroys most anything that comes in contact with it.

weapons and items;;

Storm Ring of Astore, and a box weapon that contains her favorite pet RED. Named specifically that.

She also has this strange habit of having random sharp weapons on her person...

special attacks ;;

Storm Rage: She is able to activate her flame without any outside help at all. But in this state she is a raging monster that can’t really control what she does, only Sky, and Rain flames can actually stop this mode without her ‘goal’ when the ‘rage’ was activated being completed.

Slashy Slashy: She swings sharp objects in a seemingly random pattern, however she is able to hit things with good precision, and her seemingly erratic behavior is actually calculated to do the most damage in the least amount of effort or time possible.

Seeing RED: She sends out her ‘pet’ to go do damage and destroy the enemies objects, defense, weapons, etc etc. If allowed she would do much much more… But Alex has to keep HER on a leash so that she doesn’t do anything… Well… Too horrible.

physical stats ;; You begin with twenty stat points. If you are a Guardian or a member of another special unit, you are allowed twenty-five. Bosses may have twenty-six. You will be allowed to add additional points whenever you are accepted as a Guardian, member of a special unit, or Boss.

strength ; 9
agility ; 10
wisdom ; 6

flame stats ;; You begin with twenty stat points. If you are a Guardian or a member of another special unit, you are allowed twenty-five. Bosses may have twenty-six. You will be allowed to add additional points whenever you are accepted as a Guardian, member of a special unit, or Boss.

purity ; 9
control/ability ; 6
strength ; 10

A picture of a sun that is red and pierces through the sky,
I swear, I will be drawing it for you

BEFORE WE CLOSE

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extra ;; Anything you'd like to add

For someone else's sake, what can I possibly do?
Just with that feeling, I will now continue on

THE DEMON UNDER THE MASK

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face claim;
[b]Mirrai Nikki (Future Diary in USA)[/b] - Gasi, Yuno - [i]Hitina Gasi Skono [/i]

Even if my eyes begin to lose all of their light
I'll show you, I'll keep drawing for you

Even when my hand loses all of its strength and I can't fight,
I'll show you, I'll keep drawing for you

IN CLOSING

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I, bluemonke1, promise to follow all of the rules stated by the admin of this site. I will respect all members. And I understand that all of my actions on this site will have a consequence, whether good or bad. And to make sure that I continue to sign this whenever I create a character so that I will always remember the rules and respect myself.

All of these colors seem to envelop everything
Because all of everyone's wishes are in these colors, I'll paint with them

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[Alexander Astore]

I personaly dont see any problems here ^^ so

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