Sara Lacore

Name: Saraharna Lacore

Gender: Female

Race: Demon

Alliance: Suzaku.

Age: In body: 17 in age: 174

Homeland: Sara come from very far away. It is up ontop of a mountain to the very far north. She has been down from there for a few years after being unofficially exiled. Where she actually comes from is very cold, a couple of degrees below freezing in the summer. Her house and area was ontop of this and consisted of a mannor house (where she lived) and several small houses. The mountain is so high normal humans wouldn't able to breath properly up there for long.

Appearance: Sara's Demon Form:

Sara's demon form gives her dark blue stripes on various places of her body. She has some on her arms that go from her lower arm (in human form) to her high upper arm (in demon form) The stipes she has on her legs in human form severely elongate to come up to her upper torso. Complete new lines cover her cheeks and eyes from just below her jaw. Sara usually covers up her strpes in human form to not stand out. Sara isn't especially tall or short but more of a normal heigh of 5"7. Despite this in her human form she weights 98lb (7 stone) but this goes up to 112 lbs (8 stone) in her demon form. When she changes inot her demon form the majority of her clothing is turned to rags due to the pressure and heat used in the change.

Sara's Human Form:


Ranking:
Suzaku elite

Personality:
Sara is technically evil but doesn't really like fighting. Some aspects of her would be considered good. She flatly refuses to abandon comrades in battle if anything at all can be done to save them. (usually meaning they are already dead). She would put her own life on the line to protect her allies and comrades and what not. Her evil aspects would be her unmovable determination. Her cruel outlook on life in general and how she would deal with her enemies ruthlessly and without mercy. She likes cold temperatures and strong fighters. She dislikes loud and obnoxious people and also people who are over confident and showoffish. Her personality is changeable. depending on who you are. She can be kind and caring or she can be cold and unfeeling. No matter what she isn't very talkative.

Type of Warrior:
-May pick three: swordsman, energy, ninja.

Elemental Affinity:
-May pick two. Fire and Ice (are they okay?)

History/Character's Background Story:
Sara is the only living child of the main house
of the Lacore Ice Demons, This family was all but whiped out a few
centuries ago and has hardly grown since. Sara is the youngest child in
it. Their family became bitter and warded after part of the family
betrayed it, these members were stopped before serious harm was caused
but from then on the family was very guraded and suspicious of anyone
except close relations. Because of this Sara has bad people skills and is a bit dysfunctional when it comes to being in society. This has has lead to her being even more guarded than normal, even by her families standards.

Because of how ice melts her ancestors did deep fire training to help combat this. Luckily they were successful and became very adept in this skill, They passed his skill down from generation to generation and so Sara is adept in the fire skills as well.

The events leading up to Sara's defecture from her clan and family (will be better shown in my RP) but basically, it is forbidden to kill another family member, no matter what because of the low numbers. Sara failed this rule by killing her older cousin when he attacked her. The reason she is unofficially exiled is because she never stayed to be forced to leave, she left straight away after on her murder and never came back. Sara's family now scorn her in cold blood and would sooner kill her than express pleasantries.

After leaving her family she waled for many days, going into years, and finally happened upon the areas around Sentou Gakuin. Never actually going in there she kept to the shadows and maintained a low profile.



RPing Sample:
(I needed to do something like this on the old forum for my suzaku induction so can I just copy and paste that here... tell me if I can't. and I will write a completely new one)





Sara, who looked 10 years younger (1 year in body years), walked into
the Grand Hall of her Ice mountain home. In there was her Cousin,
Tobias Lacore. He smirked at her from the rafters on the ceiling and
jumped down.



"Hello Cousin" He drawled and began walking up to her. He was about
six inches taller than her and liked to make it obvious. Sara just
nodded and continued on through the hall, intent on finding her
Grandfather. That was a mistake. "Don't walk away form me you little
brat!" He cried and grabbed her arm very hard. Sara pulled away form
him. "You had better start respecting your elders!" He continued and
flung and arm out at her.



*Sara ducked under the punch and moved back, using her fast
reflexes to her advantage. She moved back further to assess the
situation and stood there still in a fighting stance.*



*Tobias advanced again, unperturbed, and let lose another swing at
Sara's head again. This time her anticipated her and her watchful
nature and sent a kick out at the same time as his Punch to try to
knock her off guard.* "Try blocking this!"



*The punch came directly at Sara's head and, naturally she moved
back to get herself out of harms way. What she wasn't expecting was the
kick that landed firmly on her stomach. Winding her slightly and
sending her flying back into the wall by the throne of her parents and
into the light.* "B*stard" *She hissed as she picked herself up of the
floor where she had landed and righted herself.*



*The older man grinned at the pained expression on his younger
cousins unmasked face and moved forward to take advantage of her
downfall. As he approached his hand began to glow red and a fire whip
appeared from the tips of his fingers, illuminating his own face from
the shadows the two had previously been in*



*Sara's eyes flared dangerously as she surveyed the sight in front
on her* "You threaten me with that? The I have no choice but to
retaliate!" *She said in her calm and quiet voice. Despite her voice
being quiet and the hall large her words echoed loudly, the hint of
power that wasn't usually there crackled as she spoke. She started to
bring up energy in her mind and concentrated on focusing it.*



*Tobias saw his cousins eyes start to go lighter, meaning she was
preparing something. He wasn't worried his meek little cousin wouldn't
be able to do very much. He launched the whip in her directional and
stood there in a smug pose with a smirk riddled on his face*



*Sara saw the whip coming and still had the sense of mind at this
point to be able to dodge it easily. Tobias had always been weak with
the whip, which was amusing since it was also his best attack. She
moved out of the way with a fast paced run as the whip continued to
follow her round. Sometimes being far away sometimes being very close.
She could sense her cousins confusion from where she was half way
across the room.*



*Tobias growled as Sara continually dodged his attacks. He didn't
think she would be this fast, apparently he was wrong.* "How can you be
this fast? brat?" *he asked voice riddled with venom. he almost spat
the words at her but he didn't want to give her the satisfaction*



*Sara could feel the energy she needed and forced it out of her*
"Artic pressure" She said in her calm voice and ice encased her cousin.
It was see through and she looked in on what he was doing. The hard
part of the technique was over and Tobias was encased in the ice she
had created. She saw him scrabble at the sides but they were smooth and
rounded and he could get any grip. He slid limply to the bottom of his
frozen prison.*



"Okay, Sara, you win, I give up. Let me go." *he looked into her
eyes and saw she had no intention of letting him go or even letting up*
"Stop joking around! let me out of here!" *her eyes were unmoving and
unwavering. The eyes that were usually blank and expressionless had
been replaced with eyes full of a cold malice he had never seen before*



"I don't think so" *She said, voice little more that a whisper and
suddenly she pushed at the energy behind the attack and blood hit her
face in small dots. It lightly coated small bits of her cheeks and
forehead, lucky staying away from her eyes. She kept looking, there was
nothing left of her cousin but a large pile of blood and the sword he
always had on him. The sword their great grandfather had left him in
his will. Her eyes narrowed slightly and she walked though the blood
towards it. She picked up up and whiped the excess blood off of it and
onto the material on her thigh.*



*As Sara was walking away realisation of what she did dawned. She
slumped against the wooden brackets on the door and had to hold herself
up. She had just murdered her own cousin. She looked at the sword in
her hand and then the blood that drenched the other one...what had she
done? She threw the sword onto the ground away from her. it wasn't what
she had done that had upset her... it was how she felt... or how she
didn't feel. despite that person being her cousin... she felt nothing
about his death. She re-caught her breath and walked over to her sword.
'Life is about to get interesting' She thought with a cold smirk before
taking off at a fast run towards the walls of her families land*





I think everything is in order... I hope it is XD

Approved.

Thank you ^^

NP.

Congrats Sara

Thanks ^__^ Do I need to post in the regestration for suzaku as well?

Probably.