Name: Kanehoshi, Teke
Age: 13
Physical Description: Teke is small even for a young girl and stands at a mere 5 feet and 2 inches. Starting from the top her hair is dirty blonde and always tied up in some sort of messy fashion, usually twin buns. Her eyes are a clear and vibrant golden yellow colour that have cat like pupils but are contrasted by how sunken they are and the dark bags that sit beneath them. Her mouth is strangely filled with full rows of pearly white and razor sharp teeth, akin to a shark. Her build is very lithe and wispy, she lacks much of any curvature for a girl her age, making her look a few years younger than she actually is. She tends to wear a lot of skirts and owns a stupid amount of oversized hooded jackets, coats and cardigans, seemingly as a comforter as sorts. Teke, having grown up in the barren wastes of the desert often acts more animal like in her movment, for instance, she enjoys climbing stuff and from time to time be seen moving on all fours like an ape, most of it has been "conditioned" out of her but there are lapses.
Mental Description:
Bitchy: Teke is all about number one, in fact she is number one in her own little world and she will straight up start crap with you if she senses even the smallest amount of disrespect. Better be ready for those back handed compliments to because she loves to lay it on thick, she knows she's a bitch and she either wants to see you break down and cry, or square up for a dosado so she can exact a whoopin' on your candy ass.
Confident: Both a boon and a curse, Teke is extremely sure of herself at all times, never questioning her decisions regardless of evidence or protests put before her. This gives her some leadership like qualities but the flip side is that she will happily walk into a dangerous situation simply because she is unwavering in her confidence. She wear a somewhat cocky smile upon her lips at almost all times, really giving people a full view of her razor sharp teeth.
Sarcastic: Even the briefest of conversations would tell of the girls peculiar sense of humor, always looking to make a snide or snarky remark rather than simply answering a question. It either gets laughs or rubs people the wrong way and she simply loves to rile people up.
Animalistic: Perhaps the scariest piece of the youngsters psyche, having lived for however long it was amongst the sands she had become feral for lack of a better word. The rate at which she picked up language during rehabilitation is evidence that she didn't begin life this way. She wears her emotions on her sleeve and relies on her instincts to guide her. Despite her penchant for words, mean spirited as they may be she relishes in violence and it takes a great deal of effort to stop her when she starts and trust me, you want to stop her as she believes in consuming her fallen foes. Through conditioning her tendency toward cannibalism is mostly suppressed, but in the heat of battle all that is out of the window... perhaps that's why they put her in the academy...
History:
It was four years ago that a troop of sand ninja discovered the small girl stalking through the dunes close to their village. She was completely butt naked and covered in dirt and blood, dried and fresh and from her mouth dangled some unrecognizable gore later discovered to be part of a person. Upon approaching the strange feral child they were set upon and though caught a little off guard they subdued her quickly, though she managed to bite quite deeply into one of their forearms before being hogtied and carried back to the village more out of curiosity than anything.
It became clear the the medical team tasked with examining her that her mind had been broken at some point in the past and she had reverted to the caveman-esque state of mind as a means of survival. They could only hazard guesses as to what would cause such a regression in someone so young and until they could really study and teach her they would forever be in the dark. Due to her violent and cannibalistic nature they quickly decided to lock her away in the Asylum between sessions and over time would begin to use more... outdated methods of fixing her tendencies after it became apparent that modern methods were lost on her animal like mind. These included but are not limited to Electroshock therapy, chemically induced seizures and Hydrotherapy.
These methods would garner results over the course of the next three years and the girl would be able to hold a semi rational conversation, though her mind still was that of a neanderthal she had come some way, enough that she was exposed to the other patients, though under a very watchful eye. She interacted with people as they had expected, seeking to berate and enrage others in order to assert dominance and solidify her place in the pecking order, the top. There were a few incidents over the course of the next year, violence against some of the patients and staff but she was quickly subdued before a death resulted from her attacks and a substitute of raw beef seemed to be the only thing that sated her needs.
It had been four years now that the child had lived in the Asylum, living and learning the things she would need in the real world and though they weren't completely satisfied that she was "cured" they had their fail safes in place which included a nifty little collar that she could wear outside of the Asylum, it would administer a powerful electrical shock if and only if she attempted to eat someone they did not wish for her to consume. They had decided to enroll her in the academy, hoping it would either occupy her blood lust enough to sate her hunger or it would turn her into an even more efficient and deadly killing machine that was loyal to the village and it's people.
Age: 13
Physical Description: Teke is small even for a young girl and stands at a mere 5 feet and 2 inches. Starting from the top her hair is dirty blonde and always tied up in some sort of messy fashion, usually twin buns. Her eyes are a clear and vibrant golden yellow colour that have cat like pupils but are contrasted by how sunken they are and the dark bags that sit beneath them. Her mouth is strangely filled with full rows of pearly white and razor sharp teeth, akin to a shark. Her build is very lithe and wispy, she lacks much of any curvature for a girl her age, making her look a few years younger than she actually is. She tends to wear a lot of skirts and owns a stupid amount of oversized hooded jackets, coats and cardigans, seemingly as a comforter as sorts. Teke, having grown up in the barren wastes of the desert often acts more animal like in her movment, for instance, she enjoys climbing stuff and from time to time be seen moving on all fours like an ape, most of it has been "conditioned" out of her but there are lapses.
Mental Description:
Bitchy: Teke is all about number one, in fact she is number one in her own little world and she will straight up start crap with you if she senses even the smallest amount of disrespect. Better be ready for those back handed compliments to because she loves to lay it on thick, she knows she's a bitch and she either wants to see you break down and cry, or square up for a dosado so she can exact a whoopin' on your candy ass.
Confident: Both a boon and a curse, Teke is extremely sure of herself at all times, never questioning her decisions regardless of evidence or protests put before her. This gives her some leadership like qualities but the flip side is that she will happily walk into a dangerous situation simply because she is unwavering in her confidence. She wear a somewhat cocky smile upon her lips at almost all times, really giving people a full view of her razor sharp teeth.
Sarcastic: Even the briefest of conversations would tell of the girls peculiar sense of humor, always looking to make a snide or snarky remark rather than simply answering a question. It either gets laughs or rubs people the wrong way and she simply loves to rile people up.
Animalistic: Perhaps the scariest piece of the youngsters psyche, having lived for however long it was amongst the sands she had become feral for lack of a better word. The rate at which she picked up language during rehabilitation is evidence that she didn't begin life this way. She wears her emotions on her sleeve and relies on her instincts to guide her. Despite her penchant for words, mean spirited as they may be she relishes in violence and it takes a great deal of effort to stop her when she starts and trust me, you want to stop her as she believes in consuming her fallen foes. Through conditioning her tendency toward cannibalism is mostly suppressed, but in the heat of battle all that is out of the window... perhaps that's why they put her in the academy...
History:
It was four years ago that a troop of sand ninja discovered the small girl stalking through the dunes close to their village. She was completely butt naked and covered in dirt and blood, dried and fresh and from her mouth dangled some unrecognizable gore later discovered to be part of a person. Upon approaching the strange feral child they were set upon and though caught a little off guard they subdued her quickly, though she managed to bite quite deeply into one of their forearms before being hogtied and carried back to the village more out of curiosity than anything.
It became clear the the medical team tasked with examining her that her mind had been broken at some point in the past and she had reverted to the caveman-esque state of mind as a means of survival. They could only hazard guesses as to what would cause such a regression in someone so young and until they could really study and teach her they would forever be in the dark. Due to her violent and cannibalistic nature they quickly decided to lock her away in the Asylum between sessions and over time would begin to use more... outdated methods of fixing her tendencies after it became apparent that modern methods were lost on her animal like mind. These included but are not limited to Electroshock therapy, chemically induced seizures and Hydrotherapy.
These methods would garner results over the course of the next three years and the girl would be able to hold a semi rational conversation, though her mind still was that of a neanderthal she had come some way, enough that she was exposed to the other patients, though under a very watchful eye. She interacted with people as they had expected, seeking to berate and enrage others in order to assert dominance and solidify her place in the pecking order, the top. There were a few incidents over the course of the next year, violence against some of the patients and staff but she was quickly subdued before a death resulted from her attacks and a substitute of raw beef seemed to be the only thing that sated her needs.
It had been four years now that the child had lived in the Asylum, living and learning the things she would need in the real world and though they weren't completely satisfied that she was "cured" they had their fail safes in place which included a nifty little collar that she could wear outside of the Asylum, it would administer a powerful electrical shock if and only if she attempted to eat someone they did not wish for her to consume. They had decided to enroll her in the academy, hoping it would either occupy her blood lust enough to sate her hunger or it would turn her into an even more efficient and deadly killing machine that was loyal to the village and it's people.
