This should be pretty interesting I hope.

[b]Current Name: [/b] Huibao Shenghuo
[b]Current Gender:  [/b] Female
[b]Current Age:[/b] 26
[b]Current Species: [/b] Supernatural Reborn
[b]Current Appearance: [/b]
[img]http://th00.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2014/345/c/c/commission___hinabari_by_morningpanda-d89h2lr.png[/img]
[b]Personality: [/b] Huibao is a socialite and an extrovert.  She enjoys being around others, talking with them, and working with them, and can be an excellent team player when required to do so.  However, she is also rather self-centered, dismissive, and, at times, rather mean.  If anything, her transition from old life to new has exacerbated her propensity for degrading others.  She is openly contemptuous of people not in control of their own selves, be they thin, fat, weak, fearful, aggressive, addicted, miserable, or unlucky.  It's also pretty plain that she doesn't respect women as much as men.  Having been somewhat this way in her previous life, she is continually in denial about her new self, and attempts to ignore all of her flaws and differences.  Despite said flaws, she can still be an enjoyable person to be around, and be compassionate to those in desperate need.  In short, she's uniquely hard-shelled and hypocritical, but isn't really a bad person.
[b]Unique Skillset(s): [/b] Huibao is a master of Bear-style Kung Fu, able to use linear centerline shifts and direct line reinforcement to make the most of body physics in order to fight with both speed and power.  In addition, she is also both very strong and very heavy, with an expansive layer of fat over a thick layer of muscle throughout her body, and can take a lot of punishment.
[b]Soul Relic and Ability: [/b]Huibao's forearm braces.  When Huibao has them on, their basic function allows her to negate magical attacks by striking at an incoming spell.  The braces' special function, however, is to absorb magic that she comes into contact with, transforming her forearms and allowing her to use that magic for as long as she wants, though of course more time means more soul loss.


[b]Former Name:  [/b]Drew Biely
[b]Former Age: [/b] 21
[B]Former Gender: [/b] Male
[B]Former Species: [/B] Human
[b]Former Appearance:[/b] 
[img]http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/364/a/e/Jock_by_Lysol_Jones.jpg[/img]
[b]History: [/b] Drew was always an outgoing jock.  Starting at a young age at the encouragement of his father and older brother, he learned and excelled at football, and on the playgrounds and tarmacs made many friends that he carried through middle school and high school.  While a perfectly good companion to his friends, Drew developed a superiority complex in regard to people with less mental and physical fortitude, especially the unfit.  Entering college on an athletic diploma, he went through his first two years weighing the college social life with a troublesome academic one.  He participated in all that was manly—arm-wrestling, running, drinking, and more, pretty much whatever was asked of him, though he never stooped to anything more illegal than underage drinking.  He held criminality to be a sign of mental incompetence and weakness, neither of which he could allow to fall upon him.  In short, he was a fairly average guy, albeit with some rather unconventional viewpoints, and he was on his way to a fairly average life.

Unfortunately, it seemed that destiny had other plans for Drew.  While on his way home from a game, a tired Drew was surprised by a texting SUV driver plowing her way through a red light.  Too fatigued to react in time, Drew was T-boned by the other vehicle, and the force of the impact slammed his head against the steering wheel, jarring his head.  When the airbag deployed at point-blank, the 200 mph force broke Drew's neck, killing him instantly.