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Description
(First off, it says Sacrifice, Fire, Solider, and brave in that order on her armor. Sacrifice because she had to doa lot to do what was right in the end coming with those consequences*

Name: Safaia
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Mixed.
Height: 5’4
Weight: 145 (Mostly Muscle x3X
Likes: Apples, Drawing, Cooking, long walks, hanging with her friends, reading, solitude, Cuddling.
Dislikes: Unnecessary fighting, Losing her loved ones, Stupid people, messing up, being confused.

Personality
Safaia is a very quiet young woman, though her personality is sweet as can be she tends to lie a lot. She never talks about her feelings, or her personal thoughts unless she feels it is important enough that it has to be heard, which is normally not the case. She normally will reply with a “I’m fine” or “Don’t worry” statement, when in reality she is truly upset about something. She tends to let things bottle up inside her till she explodes. She’s very responsible for her age and quite mature, being raised as royalty, she was heavily disciplined and held a lot of responsibility as a child. For the longest she didn’t have a sense of humor, but now older she enjoys to laugh. Because of the way she was raised, Safaia wants to be that role-model figure that you can always to advice for, but when she doesn’t know the answer, it tends to make her feel bad, forgetting that she is still young and learning herself. She tends to forget that she, herself can’t hold all the answers. Safaia is also very paranoid, she’s very jumpy and tends to look over her shoulder a lot, along with paranoia, she is secretive and doesn’t talk about her life a lot, there isn’t a lot known about this girl.

History
Born in Japan, in a royal palace, Safaia and her sister had a normal life, for royalty that is. A curse runs in the blood of her and her sisters veins. It was adapted from their mothers side, who shares the same fate. For each individual the curse has a different side effect, but it all ends with the same outcome, with no will-power it will destroy you from the inside out. As a child, Safaia was kidnapped along with her sister while they both were out playing in the sun. They were taken to what looked like an orphanage. There like all other children that were taken from their home, they were broken, trained and disciplined to be the perfect assassin. Though they were able to keep them from the authorities, perfectly hidden for the months to come, they began to become greedy, knowing of their status and thinking of how much money they could get for them. The prime leader of the organization of course disagreed with the actions, but a couple of the major leaders went on with it anyway behind their back, calling for the parents to meet them somewhere away from the organization and claim their money.
When the meeting progressed, the father came alone with reinforcements hidden in the background in case things got bad. As the two leaders came with Diamond and Safaia, like they agreed., but seeing through the poorly created illusion, the leaders took no hesitation killing off the guards. When they’re next target was the father, Safaia couldn’t stand their any longer even though when they first got their, she and her sister were ordered to stay still. She shoved the man, though in that instance, he let go of the dagger he held that pierced into her father’s heart. She had accidentally helped kill her father. The men laughed at her failure, and dragged both her and Diamond back kicking and screaming. Safaia was severely punished for her actions. After that day she started hearing a voice, someone who whispered sweet revenge in her ears. The same night, a sword was presented to her, she tilted her head in confusion into where the blade had come from. He pulsed everytime she got close to it, and everytime she touched it, it burned with hunger. She never told anyone of this finding, and something in her head told her to keep it close. She hid it from the mortal eyes, though she learned only her eyes could see it. She began to believe she had finally lost it. For years to come she stayed loyal to the organization, doing their every bidding like a dog, until she found the time to strike was right. At age thirteen she snapped, the sword that she found many years ago mineralized within her hands forming from flames, everyone could see the overly large blade just like she could now. It burned her hand, but it didn’t bother her, on that night she used the very skills she was taught against them, all of them. Though she tortured the ones who killed her father.
After the outburst she along with her sister returned home, draggin the large sword behind her, she would often cringe though while holding it, as she returned her the pain in her hand became to great and she dropped it before looking at her arm, eyes widening releasing the symbols that slowly crawled up her hand to her wrist. She glared at the sword, stepping away from it leaving it there, though it only burnt up in flames, waiting to be called from it’s master once more. Though she was happy to be home, things were different without her father, she and Diamond never spoke of what happened, and wouldn’t even give the location of where they were held. As time went by, Safaia began to regret the lives she took, both innocent and devious, the voice only got louder, and she learned the more she used the sword, the more intense her hand (now arm) would burn, and more the markings would spread. She felt as if the sword itself was sucking her life.

In confusion, she began searching for ways to redeem herself and her do something her father would have been proud of. She wanted to learn to protect people, and not just one way, but ina mix of different types of martial arts, she wanted to learn to use different weapons, so she wouldn’t depend on that cursed blade any longer, though it is always a last resort if needed.

At the age of fifteen, Safaia and her 18 year old sister left for America, Safaia was looking for a place of solace and wanted to get away from...everything, wanting to start fresh. Her mother only allowed it because her sister accompanied her, but once they went separate ways.

Spirit Warrior: Safaia, along with three others have been born with a special mark that retains to them being the "Chosen Ones". Safaia bears the mark of the Sun on her left arm, though it is never seen, except for certain rare occasions. Little is known about the path of this untold destiny, except for the fact she and the other three need to group together to defeat a dark evil. Safaia is extremely paranoid about this, seeing the mark hasn’t revealed itself to her or anyone in years, she fears for the worse to come ahead. As if something bigger than they would expect will disrupt their already chaotic live.

Spirit Guardian: Gryphon

Element: Fire

Random facts: (Cause I know the background is described terrible!)
1. Safaia has a demon within her blood, it presents itself to her and others as an overly large sword named the “Ryu Tatsu” that craves for blood and eats off her soul everytime she uses it.
2. Only Safaia can summon, hold and dismiss the blade.
3. Ryu tatsu has three forms, the first one is a large oversized sword (For power), the second is two chained like whips with deadly blades at the end (For distance and speed)) and the third is two nice sized daggers (For speed and close combat)
4. Safaia wasn’t fed a lot in the “orphanage” and to this day she now doesn’t eat a lot.
5. Safaia gives too many chances for her own good, which has led to many people believing she is a push-over o3o

If I think of more info it will be added, and I’ll update yawl XD;
Whoo-hoo! First EVER have I posted Safaia’s full past XD; Now you guys know, but it’s poorly written, so...sorry l3;;Only thing missing is JACKEt, SWORDS, and DEMON FORM (Which I'm excited about that ones design, so...heavenly devious!)

So yeah, is it obvious which poll won? l3

Description
(First off, it says Sacrifice, Fire, Solider, and brave in that order on her armor. Sacrifice because she had to doa lot to do what was right in the end coming with those consequences*

Name: Safaia
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Mixed.
Height: 5’4
Weight: 145 (Mostly Muscle x3X
Likes: Apples, Drawing, Cooking, long walks, hanging with her friends, reading, solitude, Cuddling.
Dislikes: Unnecessary fighting, Losing her loved ones, Stupid people, messing up, being confused.

Personality
Safaia is a very quiet young woman, though her personality is sweet as can be she tends to lie a lot. She never talks about her feelings, or her personal thoughts unless she feels it is important enough that it has to be heard, which is normally not the case. She normally will reply with a “I’m fine” or “Don’t worry” statement, when in reality she is truly upset about something. She tends to let things bottle up inside her till she explodes. She’s very responsible for her age and quite mature, being raised as royalty, she was heavily disciplined and held a lot of responsibility as a child. For the longest she didn’t have a sense of humor, but now older she enjoys to laugh. Because of the way she was raised, Safaia wants to be that role-model figure that you can always to advice for, but when she doesn’t know the answer, it tends to make her feel bad, forgetting that she is still young and learning herself. She tends to forget that she, herself can’t hold all the answers. Safaia is also very paranoid, she’s very jumpy and tends to look over her shoulder a lot, along with paranoia, she is secretive and doesn’t talk about her life a lot, there isn’t a lot known about this girl.

History
Born in Japan, in a royal palace, Safaia and her sister had a normal life, for royalty that is. A curse runs in the blood of her and her sisters veins. It was adapted from their mothers side, who shares the same fate. For each individual the curse has a different side effect, but it all ends with the same outcome, with no will-power it will destroy you from the inside out. As a child, Safaia was kidnapped along with her sister while they both were out playing in the sun. They were taken to what looked like an orphanage. There like all other children that were taken from their home, they were broken, trained and disciplined to be the perfect assassin. Though they were able to keep them from the authorities, perfectly hidden for the months to come, they began to become greedy, knowing of their status and thinking of how much money they could get for them. The prime leader of the organization of course disagreed with the actions, but a couple of the major leaders went on with it anyway behind their back, calling for the parents to meet them somewhere away from the organization and claim their money.
When the meeting progressed, the father came alone with reinforcements hidden in the background in case things got bad. As the two leaders came with Diamond and Safaia, like they agreed., but seeing through the poorly created illusion, the leaders took no hesitation killing off the guards. When they’re next target was the father, Safaia couldn’t stand their any longer even though when they first got their, she and her sister were ordered to stay still. She shoved the man, though in that instance, he let go of the dagger he held that pierced into her father’s heart. She had accidentally helped kill her father. The men laughed at her failure, and dragged both her and Diamond back kicking and screaming. Safaia was severely punished for her actions. After that day she started hearing a voice, someone who whispered sweet revenge in her ears. The same night, a sword was presented to her, she tilted her head in confusion into where the blade had come from. He pulsed everytime she got close to it, and everytime she touched it, it burned with hunger. She never told anyone of this finding, and something in her head told her to keep it close. She hid it from the mortal eyes, though she learned only her eyes could see it. She began to believe she had finally lost it. For years to come she stayed loyal to the organization, doing their every bidding like a dog, until she found the time to strike was right. At age thirteen she snapped, the sword that she found many years ago mineralized within her hands forming from flames, everyone could see the overly large blade just like she could now. It burned her hand, but it didn’t bother her, on that night she used the very skills she was taught against them, all of them. Though she tortured the ones who killed her father.
After the outburst she along with her sister returned home, draggin the large sword behind her, she would often cringe though while holding it, as she returned her the pain in her hand became to great and she dropped it before looking at her arm, eyes widening releasing the symbols that slowly crawled up her hand to her wrist. She glared at the sword, stepping away from it leaving it there, though it only burnt up in flames, waiting to be called from it’s master once more. Though she was happy to be home, things were different without her father, she and Diamond never spoke of what happened, and wouldn’t even give the location of where they were held. As time went by, Safaia began to regret the lives she took, both innocent and devious, the voice only got louder, and she learned the more she used the sword, the more intense her hand (now arm) would burn, and more the markings would spread. She felt as if the sword itself was sucking her life.

In confusion, she began searching for ways to redeem herself and her do something her father would have been proud of. She wanted to learn to protect people, and not just one way, but ina mix of different types of martial arts, she wanted to learn to use different weapons, so she wouldn’t depend on that cursed blade any longer, though it is always a last resort if needed.

At the age of fifteen, Safaia and her 18 year old sister left for America, Safaia was looking for a place of solace and wanted to get away from...everything, wanting to start fresh. Her mother only allowed it because her sister accompanied her, but once they went separate ways.

Spirit Warrior: Safaia, along with three others have been born with a special mark that retains to them being the "Chosen Ones". Safaia bears the mark of the Sun on her left arm, though it is never seen, except for certain rare occasions. Little is known about the path of this untold destiny, except for the fact she and the other three need to group together to defeat a dark evil. Safaia is extremely paranoid about this, seeing the mark hasn’t revealed itself to her or anyone in years, she fears for the worse to come ahead. As if something bigger than they would expect will disrupt their already chaotic live.

Spirit Guardian: Gryphon

Element: Fire

Random facts: (Cause I know the background is described terrible!)
1. Safaia has a demon within her blood, it presents itself to her and others as an overly large sword named the “Ryu Tatsu” that craves for blood and eats off her soul everytime she uses it.
2. Only Safaia can summon, hold and dismiss the blade.
3. Ryu tatsu has three forms, the first one is a large oversized sword (For power), the second is two chained like whips with deadly blades at the end (For distance and speed)) and the third is two nice sized daggers (For speed and close combat)
4. Safaia wasn’t fed a lot in the “orphanage” and to this day she now doesn’t eat a lot.
5. Safaia gives too many chances for her own good, which has led to many people believing she is a push-over o3o

If I think of more info it will be added, and I’ll update yawl XD;
Whoo-hoo! First EVER have I posted Safaia’s full past XD; Now you guys know, but it’s poorly written, so...sorry l3;;Only thing missing is JACKEt, SWORDS, and DEMON FORM (Which I'm excited about that ones design, so...heavenly devious!)

So yeah, is it obvious which poll won? l3