Name(s): Karin Amsel
Nickname(s): -
Age: 20
Sex: Female
Birthday: 10th October X761
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Class: Mystic
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Rank: D rank
Guild: Crime Sorcere
Guild Tattoo: Left side of her neck - Silver.
Face Claim: Battleship Symbiotic Hime - Kantai Collection

II. APPEARANCE

Height: 5’9”
Weight: 118 lbs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Gold
General Appearance: The Gods of genetics were exceptionally kind to Karin, perhaps because they found the irony in gifting someone so cruel with the face of an angel quite amusing.

Karin’s figure is graceful with soft curves that complement her height perfectly. She’s quite tall for a woman, standing taller than most in her high heels – something she finds highly satisfying, causing others to look up at her. She holds herself with the subtle confidence of one who is comfortable in her own skin. Her complexion is naturally pale and free of blemishes or freckles, though they contain a few hidden scars; faded to thin silver lines over time though still very much present. The paleness of her skin provides a lovely contrast to her dark hair that flows smoothly up to her waist and frames her face in a flattering array of layered bangs. A small black dot rests below her lower lip, on the left side of her chin. Eyes that distinctively possess a feline resemblance to them not in their shape but color, the indescribable hue between green and gold are her best features in her opinion. Her guild mark would rest on the left side of her neck, silver in color and difficult to discern.

She dresses in darker colors, often charcoal, navy, or deep green and wears no jewelry or accessories that stand out, if any.
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III. PERSONALITY

Personality: Karin usually comes across as cold and rather unapproachable – on a good day. Her predatory eyes are often described as unnerving and though her face is lovely to look upon, it might as well be that of a mannequin’s for all the emotion it gives away. The girl seems always composed and sure of herself, as if nothing ever rattles her. Truth of the matter is that she wears her masks better than most - her remarkable knack for disguising her emotions often leading people to believe that she is incapable of feeling, unsurprisingly. Karin is perfectly capable of experiencing the full spectrum of human emotion, but over the years, she’s learned to hide it well.

Her sense of empathy is extremely selective and the girl doesn’t hold much value for human life. She is incredibly self-serving and will never do something that doesn’t benefit her in some way, no matter how small. As such, she is wary of help and she believes that nothing comes without a price. The concept of human kindness is foreign to her. Karin is a mercenary down to the very core and her only allegiance is to herself alone.

Despite her own appearance giving away little to nothing, Karin is quite good at reading others. She enjoys taking certain actions just to see how people react to it. People watching, as she calls it, is a hobby of hers.

Karin usually tends to address others by their most basic attributes - such as ‘Knight’, ‘Priest’ or ‘Slayer’. She doesn’t believe in respect simply because of a title, though she wouldn’t alienate them right off the bat unless they give her reason to. In her opinion, respect is something to be earned. Even though she isn’t the easiest person to impress, she does acknowledge intelligence and power.

All in all, Miss Amsel isn’t a nice person in the slightest.

Likes:

• Cooking - surprisingly, the girl is more than decent at it. Having always been the one to cook for their little and rather untraditional family, she grew to love the routine.
  
  
• Birds - She always had a fondness for birds despite her usual dislike of animals. Raptors especially are her favorites. Had her life been different, she might have taken up falconeering.
  
  
• Heights - Agile as she was, she’d always been quite the little cat who loved finding new vantage points to look down on people at. Being up high provided better chances for her being unnoticed while she studied whichever mark she liked. Plus, the scenery was often quite interesting from perspectives usually not viewed.
  
  
• People watching
  
  
• Alchemy - A hobby she’d recently picked up, it proved to be absolutely fascinating. Learning that nature can be used concoct poisons of whichever strain she wished, it was exhilerating. It sang to her sadistic nature and she spends an unhealthy amount of time figuring out new recipes. And trying them out...
  

Dislikes:

• Dogs - They are quite possibly the only animals who have zero regard for personal boundaries (not counting insects). And they drool.
  
  
• Insects - tiny nightmares with far too many legs. And the abilty to fly.
  
  
• Alcohol - The fact that she has a ridiculously low tolerance for it is irrelevant (in her opinion at least). It gives stupid people the courage to act even stupider - and dulls the senses.
  
  
• Religious propaganda or the like - Be it binding beliefs, ridiculous authority, holier-than-thou attitudes or ‘divine’ judgment, she hates it all. The notion that most people give credit to some force that may or may not exist, for every little thing annoys her and makes her wonder where logic fled to.
  
  
• Stupidity - What Karin considers stupidity is quite broad and covers more than half of the world’s population. Either way, she sees them as pawns who are just asking to be taken advantage of.
  
  
• Self sacrifice - Sure, dramatic moments of heroic sacrifice are good enough in tales and songs. In real life, not so much. Karin finds it both stupid and amusing.
  
  
• Books - musty, dry, eye hurting headaches. Even as a child, she found them annoying and terribly boring. She prefers to learn through practical applications instead of poring over tiny words jotted down by some wrinkly scribe centuries ago.
  

Motivations: When it comes down to motivations, hers are really quite simple. The freedom to continue living her life exactly how she wants, on her own terms, is enough for her. Of course, she will do whatever is necessary to keep things the way they are. Money is also an important factor for it not due to greed, but she isn’t foolish enough to believe she can be happy on sunshine and rainbows. That aside, she enjoys a challenge and a thrill - not to the point of stupidity, mind you. But if a certain task is rumored to pay well and bound to test her abilities, she would of course be up for it.
Fears:

• Trypophobia
  
• Death
  

Positive Traits:

• Athletic (+3)
  
• Swift (+3)
  
• Fortitude (+3)
  
• Diehard (+2)
  

Negative Traits:

• Aloof (-1)
  
• Arrogant (-1)
  
• Cowardly (-2)
  
• Cruel (-1)
  
• Phobia - Trypophobia (-3)
  
• Greedy (-1)
  
• Judgmental (-1)
  
• Intolerance - Religious matters(-1)
  

IV. MAGIC

Magic: Darkness God Slayer
Caster or Holder: Caster
Description: A variant of the Lost Magic God Slayer Magic, Darkness God Slayer Magic is learnt through the same manner as other God Slayers – typically through ancient texts which have been lost for possibly hundreds of years. As a Darkness God Slayer, a user of the Magic has access to Darkness Magic which can exceed that of a Darkness Dragon, and which is generally used for either offensive or defensive purposes. However, unlike typical Darkness type Magics, Darkness God Slayer does not enable for the external manipulation of Darkness Magic, so they are incapable of producing shades of Darkness Magic. As well, a Darkness God Slayer is capable of consuming external sources of darkness to replenish their strength and rid them of fatigue. As a result of their abilities to consume and internally manipulate the element of Darkness, a Darkness God Slayer possesses an almost complete invulnerability to Darkness Magic. It is noteworthy that although they are capable of consuming Darkness, including that of a Darkness Dragon Slayer, they themselves are incapable of consuming their own Darkness Magic produced.
Strengths: The Darkness God Slayer Magic is a form of Lost Magic that allows the user to increase his physical strength and vitality to one comparable of a God, in this particular case using the manipulation of Darkness Magic to provide these powers. The main focus of this Magic is that it provides the user both with the ability to harness the same Darkness Magic of the Gods in projectile-like attacks, and be able to coat their limbs in the power of a Darkness God, adding a greater amount of force to them. A user is capable of consuming any sort of Darkness except for their own to replenish strength and restore their internal fatigue.
Weaknesses: Although Darkness God Slayer Magic enables for an incredible array of offensive and supplementary effects, it does not possess a great deal of defensive-oriented spells, thus demanding that a Darkness God Slayer remain on the more offensive rather than prolong a battle. As well, while a Darkness God Slayer can consume other forms of Darkness Magic, they cannot consume their own Magic, therefore in a battle where no other sources of Darkness Magic are utilized, the God Slayer is incapable of restoring their own fatigue.

V. HISTORY

History: Karin has no knowledge of who her birth parents are, and she doesn’t particularly care about that little fact either. As far as she knows, she’s an orphan who was taken in by a retired mage who’d spent the better half of his life working as a mercenary.

Lucian Grey took in the little girl and raised her as his own - something that would’ve caused his old acquaintances to be stunned speechless should they ever hear of it. One would wonder what had possessed the man to do such a thing, and it certainly wasn’t a bout of repentance or regret, for he didn’t believe in such things. If it occurred to Kain to voice the question, she never did. For her it was just another pointless question that would change nothing.

Karin wasn’t exactly raised the traditional way, rather it was the furthest thing from it. Most of her childhood was spent on training herself both in body and mind, always pushing herself to the brink of collapse. She was taught to be the perfect mercenary along with the set of skills that went along with it. When her magic manifested when she was thirteen years old, her father was extremely proud of her, as was she. Honing her magic was vastly different from the other teachings and she took to it like a fish to water. Her father made sure to get her up to speed on basic education and though she was by no means a scholar, she was not ignorant either. Children’s games, social activities and other such things were alien to her, things she’d never considered to have missed out on as she happened to enjoy her life, the life that simply didn’t leave room for boredom. As a result of being pushed to grow up too fast, she’d usually feel disconnected from those who were in the same age group as her, finding amusement in studying them and their reactions.

The years blurred together into one long moment, which if she had to pick one word to describe it, it would’ve been ‘constant’. Rain or shine, day or night, father and daughter would continue on, never letting anything disrupt their lives. Time was catching up with the now aged mercenary, hard as he tried not to show it. He could feel himself get weaker as the days passed him by.

Lucian was an extremely careful man and he’d covered up his tracks exceedingly well when he’d left his past life behind. However, there would always be someone equally good, perhaps even better. An old friend caught up with him, sending their daily routines into temporary chaos. After quite the fight, the father daughter duo won and the entire incident put a lot of things into perspective, for Lucian. He’d broken his biggest rule - never form attachments. He saw Karin as his daughter and had risked his life for her during the fight. His biggest concern had been not himself, but the teenage girl he’d raised. This realization shocked him to the very core and for the first time, he found himself confused and unsure what to do. Time passed by as he tried to come up with a solution for it, having it gradually eat away him until finally, he could take no more. By then, Karin was seventeen years old and could fend for herself perfectly fine. Lucian decided it was time for him to leave the world. The decision came easier for him as his health had be rapidly declining and he believed it the worst fate of all to fall to illness.

Karin thought nothing of it when her father asked her to accompany him early one morning. They continued their usual banter until they came to a clearing in the woods - the place where they’d trained together so often. It was there that he finally explained their purpose, to duel to the death. He was old fashioned in his ways and thought it a fitting way to die. A myriad of emotions crossed Karin’s face, the most prominent being shock and sadness but she didn’t question him and for that, he was proud of her. Their fight lasted for the better part of the morning, and finally, when the moment for the killing blow came, Lucian couldn’t make her do it. In his last moments, he would not be cruel enough to ask a daughter to kill her father. He looked on at her with pride and smiled, hoping it would make up for the four words he’d never said, and would not say even in his final moments. They both knew each other well enough to pick up on the things left unsaid.

I love you, Karin.

Lucian took his own life in a swift, clean strike. For the first time, Karin wept. She took her time mourning him and decided to begin her own journey, the best way to honor his memory.

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