[hider=Jantonna du Soleil] [b]+ Jantonna du Soleil +[/b] [i]Italicized information is 'inactive' during Arena matches.[/i] [b]Age:[/b] 32 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Appearance:[/b] Jantonna's clothing can be only described as suggestive. She wears a strapless white and silver top, a deep vertical cut to her chest, with a near full exposure on her midriff. Her legs are almost fully exposed, with a small bottom piece of the same color scheme, with long, thick white tendrils of fabric that cascade down her legs mad eof a sheer material. Her hands give her the most modesty, with long silver gloves extending up her arm, reaching towards a point between her elbow and shoulder. For many, their undergarments would be more modest. Physically, Jantonna is 6 feet in height with a fairly athletic body. She lacks the muscle definition of Takai, the Ward Arena Master, but is clearly in good physical shape. She is noted for her long silky blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Her soft white skin seems to glow, with an unparalleled visible smoothness to it. [b]Natrelmon:[/b] - Pending [b]Gifts:[/b] - Telepathy - Intangibility - Perfect Sight - Lucky - Aspect of Byakko [b]Spells:[/b] - Abjuration Rank IX - Kazemancy Rank X - Restoration Rank VIII - [i]Electromancy Rank X[/i] [i]*Has Rank V in all other spell schools (except hidden ones)[/i] [b]Weapons:[/b] - Staff [b]Rewards:[/b] - 12,000 N - [i]Special Condition - Unlocks Kazemancy or 1 Kazemancy level (2 if below Rank VII)[/i] [b]History:[/b] Jantonna is a child of Orin. She grew up on the streets, as many orphans did. With few resources making it through the corrupt bureaucracy to the people they were intended for. Most children put into the orphanages left as soon as they could, as there was more promise on the streets. Jantonna, at the age of six, left the orphanage and lived with a small group of children. For years she lived on scraps and the rare charity, of the guilty and innocent, sleeping in whatever warm place she could find. As she aged, she grew into a beauty, although a beauty covered in mud and dirt. But there were those adept at looking past the dirt and could see an opportunity for money. Jantonna was a possibility for money. Taking the girl at fifteen, Jantonna was finally given a bed at night. But it wasn't for free. She worked in a variety of unsavory establishments, solely for the enjoyment of the male patrons that frequented such places. Her age gave her a three year shield, as the corrupt bureaucrats dare not push the limits on the usage of women to the point to incur the wrath of Lifan. At eighteen, Jantonna's bed was not solely for her own use and those that had taken her in started to really get their money's worth. Jantonna's life was miserable for years. She dreamed to be back on the streets. One night, after an exceptionally violent client, she managed to break free of her 'boss', using the commotion of their argument over an extra fee for excessive force. She fled to the outskirts of Orin where she broke down into tears, knowing she only had an hour of freedom at most. A dark debate waged in her mind, knowing there were ways for her to escape. It was at that moment the wind began to surge around her, coinciding with the arrival of her boss. The wind lifted her, pulling her to an upright position out of force, but in a way that cradled and protected her. When he reached out to grab her, his hand was severed by a blade of wind. He recoiled, but it did not relent. With a roar, the man lay dead in the street, blood and gashes across his body, while she remained unscathed. From the dark shadows of the night, darkened even further by Orin's high walls, a white tiger stepped out, standing over Jantonna protectively. She knew it was the legendary Byakko that had saved her. She tried to bow to the tiger, but couldn't, the wind forcing her to continue to stand upright in his presence. Reaching his head outwards, Byakko touched her forehead with his noise, a mark appearing in a flash of blue-white light before fading away along with Byakko himself. Jantonna instinctively knew she been given a gift and began to wage war against her former captors and their associates, managing to create a few small sections of the city the deep seeded corruption dare not spread too. Without even a singular Natrelmon, Jantonna managed to oust the former Orin Arena Master, taking on the role he had failed to fulfill - to protect their city. [b]Arena Description:[/b] Pending.[/hider]