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Name: Akira Tsuki
Age: ???
Race: Dark Elierra
Occupation: Assassin
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 95lbs

Weapons:
-Twin Short Swords
-Whip
-Dagger

Skills:
-Poison Dagger
-Shadow Blade

Apearance:
The Dark Elierra are the perfect race for espionage, assassination. Their natural ability to shape-shift making it easy for them to blend in. In terms of normal apearance, they have dark bluish-black skin and red eyes, hair color ranges from pure white to ebony black and even some instances of a dark red. Ears are delicately pointed and sprouting from their backs are a set of feathered wings in all different colors, as well as rather long fangs. Akira herself has black hair to her mid back and her wings are a dark redish color, when in natural form. However she spends most of her time as a human, the only real differences are her teeth, her rounded human ears, her pale skin, and her lack of wings. Her eyes remain red though a more purpilish red than the natural blood red. She generally wears a one-shoulder dark reddish top and black velvet pants. Soft-sole boots and a black cape with a fur-lined hood complete her dark outfit.

History:
Akira was raised by humans, strangely enough, her parents having been killed at a rather young age. She'd been raised by the very people who did the killing. As the family had been undercover at her time of birth, she was already in human form and spent her life like that until her clan finally decided to go looking for her parents when they failed to report in. So she pretty much grew up as a human, raised and trained by humans until her own people took her back. After this she sorta dissapeared for a while and the next sighting was many years later, albeit it was a brief sighting. Small and slender, she's almost impossible to spot and sometimes mistaken for a noble man's daughter. Of course theres alwas the possiblity that she'd been hiding in plain sight during all those years, simply wearing a different face. While she enjoys the thrill of the hunt, her prey being whichever 'job' she'd been hired for, she also enjoys out and out fighting, the dance between two opponants. Thus whenever not on a 'job' she can often be found around the collusieums. A word of warning, if you find yourself being challanged you have far more a chance of living if you take the invitation. Turning down such an invite would be considered insulting and would like as not get your throat slit in the night.
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just something i threw together, there'll be some refining going on through-out my stay here, obviously.