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Name:Raizuka Utada
Age: 17 years of age.
Gender: Female
Kingdom: Born in Middluns. Living in Middluns.
Apperance: Raizuka has long blue hair that cascades down her arched back and stops around her knees. She keeps bangs that barely cover her eyes, to cover them. Her skin is pale, and extremly soft. Her right eye is an icey blue, that is very piercing, while her left eye is a bright green. She wears a white belly shirt, that is wrapped over with bandages.She wears a pair of short, leather shorts, that are have 5 belts of different thickness around her waist. No one is sure why she has so many belts, but some of them contains her knock-out pills. She usually wears a brown cloack,so that no one will recognize her when she did secret killings for her council. The cloack has sleeves that stop a little above her elbow, she added a few leather straps so that they extended a little past her wrist. She wears long, fingerless gloves that go up an inch or two past her elbows. She wears a two bands on her thighs, not sure why, but they make her look a little more impressive. On her legs she wears one knee high sock that actually goes above her knee. She usually walks around bare-footed but when she does where shoes they are usually sandals.
Likes: Running through the forest, and training in the trainging room.
Dislikes: Flirtatious boys.
Frustrations: something she doesnt know.
Graceling or Not: Graceling
Graceling Ability: She has the ability of killing. She can kill a person with her pinky. It also enables her to have enhanced sences, flexibility, speed, and she can use any weapon to kill a person. But she doesnt gain any strength.
History: As far as her memleered ory could remember was when her grace was announced. She'd been a child, barely eight years old. A man who was some sort of distant cousin had, s visted the court. She hadn't liked him- his heavy perfume, the way he leered at the girls who served him, the way he touched them when he thought no one was watching. When he's started to pay Raizuka some attention, she had grown wary. "Such a pretty one," he'd said. "Gracelings eyes can be so very unattractive. But you,lucky girl, look better for it. What is your Grace, my sweetness? Storytelling? Mind reading? I know. You're a dancer." Raizuka hadn't known what her Grace was, Some Graces took longer than others to surface. But even if she had known, she wouldn't have cared to discuss it with this cousin. She'd scowled at the man and turned away. But then his hand had slid toward her leg, and her hand had flown out and smashed him in the face. So hard and so fast that she'd pushed the bones of his nose into his brain. Ladies in the court had screamed; one had fainted.When they;d lifted him from the pool of blood on the floor and he'd turned out to be dead, the court had grown silent, backed away. Frightened eyes-not just those of the ladies now, but those of the soldiers, the sworded underlords-all directed at her. It was fine to eat the meals of the king's chef, who was Graced with cooking, or send their horses to the king's Graced horse docotr. But a girl Graced with killing? This one was not safe. Another king would have banished her, or killer her, even if she was his sister's child. But Randa was clever. He could see in time his niece might serve a practical purpose. He sent her to her chambers and kept her there for weeks as punishment, but that was all. But the king didnt want a rampant killing dog. So Raizuka sought out the help of Randa's spymaster, Oll. Oll wasn't foolish; he knew to fear the quiter girl with one blue eye and one green eyes. But he also had some imagination. He wondered, as it had occurred to no one else to wonder, whether Raizuka hadn't been just as shocked by her cousin's death as everyone else. And the more he thought about it, the more curious he became about her potiential. He started their training by setting rules. She would not practice on him, and she would not practice on any of the king;s men. She would practice on dummmies that she made out of sacks, sewn together and filled with grain. She would practice on the prisoners that Oll brought to her, men whose deaths where already decreed. She practiced every day. She learned her own speed and her own exsplosive force. She learned to angel, position, and intensity of a killing blow versus a maiming blow. She learned how to disarm a man and how to break his leg, and how to twist his arm so severely that he would stop struggling and beg for release. She learned to fight with a sword and with knives and daggers. She was so fast and focused, so creative, she could find a way to beat a man senseless with both arms tied to her sides. Such was her Grace.In time her control improved, and she began to practice with Randa's soldiers-eight or ten at a time, and in full suits or armor. Her practices where a spectacle: grown men grunting and clattering around clumsily, and unarmed child whiirling and diving amoung them, knocking them down with a knee or a hand that they didnt see coming until they where already on the floor. Sometimes memebers of the court would come by to watch her practices. But is she caught their gaze,their eyes would drop and they would hurry on. King Randa had not minded the sacrifice of Oll's time. He thought it neccessary. Raizuka wouldn't be useful if she remained uncontroled.
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Age: 17 years of age.
Gender: Female
Kingdom: Born in Middluns. Living in Middluns.
Apperance: Raizuka has long blue hair that cascades down her arched back and stops around her knees. She keeps bangs that barely cover her eyes, to cover them. Her skin is pale, and extremly soft. Her right eye is an icey blue, that is very piercing, while her left eye is a bright green. She wears a white belly shirt, that is wrapped over with bandages.She wears a pair of short, leather shorts, that are have 5 belts of different thickness around her waist. No one is sure why she has so many belts, but some of them contains her knock-out pills. She usually wears a brown cloack,so that no one will recognize her when she did secret killings for her council. The cloack has sleeves that stop a little above her elbow, she added a few leather straps so that they extended a little past her wrist. She wears long, fingerless gloves that go up an inch or two past her elbows. She wears a two bands on her thighs, not sure why, but they make her look a little more impressive. On her legs she wears one knee high sock that actually goes above her knee. She usually walks around bare-footed but when she does where shoes they are usually sandals.
Likes: Running through the forest, and training in the trainging room.
Dislikes: Flirtatious boys.
Frustrations: something she doesnt know.
Graceling or Not: Graceling
Graceling Ability: She has the ability of killing. She can kill a person with her pinky. It also enables her to have enhanced sences, flexibility, speed, and she can use any weapon to kill a person. But she doesnt gain any strength.
History: As far as her memleered ory could remember was when her grace was announced. She'd been a child, barely eight years old. A man who was some sort of distant cousin had, s visted the court. She hadn't liked him- his heavy perfume, the way he leered at the girls who served him, the way he touched them when he thought no one was watching. When he's started to pay Raizuka some attention, she had grown wary. "Such a pretty one," he'd said. "Gracelings eyes can be so very unattractive. But you,lucky girl, look better for it. What is your Grace, my sweetness? Storytelling? Mind reading? I know. You're a dancer." Raizuka hadn't known what her Grace was, Some Graces took longer than others to surface. But even if she had known, she wouldn't have cared to discuss it with this cousin. She'd scowled at the man and turned away. But then his hand had slid toward her leg, and her hand had flown out and smashed him in the face. So hard and so fast that she'd pushed the bones of his nose into his brain. Ladies in the court had screamed; one had fainted.When they;d lifted him from the pool of blood on the floor and he'd turned out to be dead, the court had grown silent, backed away. Frightened eyes-not just those of the ladies now, but those of the soldiers, the sworded underlords-all directed at her. It was fine to eat the meals of the king's chef, who was Graced with cooking, or send their horses to the king's Graced horse docotr. But a girl Graced with killing? This one was not safe. Another king would have banished her, or killer her, even if she was his sister's child. But Randa was clever. He could see in time his niece might serve a practical purpose. He sent her to her chambers and kept her there for weeks as punishment, but that was all. But the king didnt want a rampant killing dog. So Raizuka sought out the help of Randa's spymaster, Oll. Oll wasn't foolish; he knew to fear the quiter girl with one blue eye and one green eyes. But he also had some imagination. He wondered, as it had occurred to no one else to wonder, whether Raizuka hadn't been just as shocked by her cousin's death as everyone else. And the more he thought about it, the more curious he became about her potiential. He started their training by setting rules. She would not practice on him, and she would not practice on any of the king;s men. She would practice on dummmies that she made out of sacks, sewn together and filled with grain. She would practice on the prisoners that Oll brought to her, men whose deaths where already decreed. She practiced every day. She learned her own speed and her own exsplosive force. She learned to angel, position, and intensity of a killing blow versus a maiming blow. She learned how to disarm a man and how to break his leg, and how to twist his arm so severely that he would stop struggling and beg for release. She learned to fight with a sword and with knives and daggers. She was so fast and focused, so creative, she could find a way to beat a man senseless with both arms tied to her sides. Such was her Grace.In time her control improved, and she began to practice with Randa's soldiers-eight or ten at a time, and in full suits or armor. Her practices where a spectacle: grown men grunting and clattering around clumsily, and unarmed child whiirling and diving amoung them, knocking them down with a knee or a hand that they didnt see coming until they where already on the floor. Sometimes memebers of the court would come by to watch her practices. But is she caught their gaze,their eyes would drop and they would hurry on. King Randa had not minded the sacrifice of Oll's time. He thought it neccessary. Raizuka wouldn't be useful if she remained uncontroled.
Read Forum Rules:Yes.