Yuki Arai - Riotrooper
Oct 8, 2012 20:13:54 GMT -5
Post by Yuki Arai on Oct 8, 2012 20:13:54 GMT -5
The Basics
Name: Yuki Arai
Age: 27
Sex: F
Species: Human
Date Of Birth: 5-3-1985
Nationality: Japanese
Hometown Fuuto
Occupation: Interpol agent
Alignment: Good
Theme Song:
Outer Stuff
Face Claim: Abe Nagisa
Height: 505
Weight 112
Hair color: BRO
Hair style: Down past her shoulders, mostly wavy. It ends above her eyes.
Eye color: BRO
Skin color: Asian
Posture: She stands refined and well
Scars/ Tattoo’s/ Other markings:
Accessories:
Clothes: She typically wears what one might call refined clothing, but still what would be worn commonly. She usually wears brown boots that go up to about her knees, or heels, but usually the boots. She often wears light colors.
Anything Else?
Inner Stuff
Likes:
- Being romanced
- Nature
- Fires at night
Dislikes:
- Killing
- Annoying people
- Being entrusted a Riotrooper system, figuring it puts a lot of pressure on her
Strengths:
- Genuine kindness, allowing her to get close to people
- Fighting skills. Despite being a woman and not wanting to fight, she can fight pretty well
- Very smart, she had a good upbringing and schooling
Weaknesses:
- She’s physically fairly weak
- She doesn’t want to take lives
- Killing takes a lot out of her, when she has to
Goal(s):
- Help with the good of the world
Habits/ Quirks:
- Screwing with people romantically. She’ll flirt with people and see what they’re like, and if they make a mistake, she’ll play on that continually until they see what they’ve done wrong, then leave with no hope left for them. Did this rather spectacularly to Bridge on the first site.
Relationships:
Overview:
Yuki is a kind, considerate woman who uses her personality to charm people to get close to them. She is a good person, despite having had to kill people in the past. She hates having to do it, but works for Interpol because she truly believes that they are for the best. But deep down, she's an ordinary woman with her own insecurities who wants to do normal things in her life, like find romance and a future for herself.
Hero Stuff
Name: Riotrooper
Type Of Hero: Kamen Rider
Henshin Device: Trooper Driver (ignore the Smart Brain)
Henshin Sequence: She puts her belt on and shouts “Henshin!” before slamming the buckle down and twisting it to her left to initiate the transformation sequence. A light symbol flashes over her chest, and with the light itself, forms the armor.
Forms:
- Form Name: Riotrooper
Image/ Description: Here
Motif: Omicron
Color Scheme: Bronze, black, red
Transformation: See above
Fighting Style: She relies on her dagger and keeping in very close range. She can use the firearm, but prefers to be in close and limit the opponent’s movements.
Weapons: Axelaygun; dagger mode and blaster mode. By pulling the trigger in dagger mode, she can create a stronger slash (but only slightly, as it vibrates on impact when pulled to cause more damage).
Abilities: Stronger body, strength, speed, resilience, tactical monitor in the helmet.
Finisher(s): Rider Slash/Rider Shoot
Other Equipment:
- She carries a handgun with her
History
When Yuki was young, her mother raised her alone, and died when Yuki was about five years old. She was adopted by her father, who wasn't married to her mother at the time, making her a bastard child. Her father was a wealthy man, and he took her in without any problems, giving her a good education and upbringing.
She became familiar with formality and the like, and devoted herself to her studies. But her father eventually passed away due to a health problem, and she ended up learning that Interpol was in need of people. She wanted to do something good with her life, so she went to them for the sake of an information career. She was put into training and made into a field agent years later.
She suspects her money is something Interpol wants, and why they took her in as an agent, but she doesn’t care. She wants to do good in the world.
OOC Stuff
Anything Else:
OOC Name: Ren
Name Color F4A460
Number Of Stars 4
Color Of Stars Red
Sample RP:
Yuki rolled and drew her handgun, lifting it up in both hands, trying to remember how to grip it. She took a quick glance down. The webbing of her hand rested under/on the tang. Ok, that was good. Her thumbs were properly positioned as well. Good.
She lifted it up in front of her left eye, her dominant eye. She lined up the front sight between the two rear sights, making sure it was lined up. But her target wasn’t there anymore. It was on her right. She looked and then drew the gun over, instead of bringing everything over at once.
In a moment she had her target aligned. She pulled the trigger, but picked up the sear, instead of releasing the trigger completely. She pumped out a second bullet, and then a third. Picking up the sear meant her shots were coming faster.
And then her target was downed. The three shots had gone into the central nervous system, bringing him down easily enough. But she dropped her gun after that.
It wasn’t easy to take a life.