[hider=Cinwi][b]Name:[/b] Cinwi
[b]Age:[/b] Unknown, apparent age is late teens
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Race:[/b] Youkai
[b]Height:[/b] 5’5
[b]Weight:[/b] 110lbs in standard
[b]Blood Type:[/b] B
[b]Birthday:[/b] N/A
[b]Alignment:[/b] Fluctuates
[b]Affiliation:[/b] N/A
[b]Aliases/Titles:[/b] Beast, Cin, “Cinny” (to those who have a death wish)

[b]Appearance:[/b] Cinwi bears many draconic features, from pale cyan-colored skin, to scaled patches on her shoulders, neck, forearms and thighs. Even her maw bears dangerously sharp teeth guarding a forked tongue. Amidst short charcoal-black hair lie a set of four small hours, and her eyes hold a dangerous, fiery tone beneath reptilian pupils. 
While her outfits tend to change often due to the nature of her abilities, she prefers to wear things that cover up her skin. Long sleeves, long pants, as well as scarves and hoods. Whatever she wears, beneath it all is a form-fitted jumpsuit that can withstand the strain of her abilities, for the most part. 

[b]Personality:[/b] At face-value, she’s a foul-mouthed angwy wittle dwagon. Deep down though, Cinwi really does want to be a hero. She’d love to be seen as a good person who fights for the well-being of both her kind and the humans. However a track record of “misunderstandings” and a temper with a laughably short fuse have rendered her into something of a chaotic mess. Constantly in a mental struggle between what is assumed and expected of her and her own desires, Cinwi walks the road to ruin, paved with good intentions. 

[b]Background:[/b] Cinwi’s father was not a good person, in fact he was quite the opposite. Wreaking havoc upon human and Youkai alike was his passion, and he did so with vigor few others could match. Cinwi’s birth was unintentional, –and he never shied from reminding her of that– however he saw little use in offing the child. Instead he stole her away, raising her to be vicious and cruel, and for a while it seemed as though she would take after her father. 
Unfortunately it was all a mere façade. Cinwi [i]did[/i] commit a fair number of atrocities under her father’s orders, but where he seemed to beam with pride at the acts, the anger and rage left her feeling guilty. All it took was the suggestion to her father that she follow a different path in life, and he was quick to disown her. Of course then he promptly attempted to kill her, sending her fleeing far from her home to wander. 
Despite being somewhat happy for the release, she had failed to realize the scope of her and her father’s horrific actions, and those she came upon either scorned her or fled. Cinwi attempted to do good by the world, but it soon became clear that people forgave much slower than they healed.
This only fueled her innate anger, and the conflict of interests tilted her back to her heritage. If she couldn’t find acceptance, then she would find solace in the destruction of her rejecters. But was it really what she wanted?
In the end, Cinwi became the runner, avoiding people for fear of confrontation. For the most part this worked alright, but here and there someone would recognize her and send her spiraling again.

[b]Powers:[/b] 
	[u][b]-Apotheosis-[/b][/u]
[i]-When enraged or in situations of great duress, Cinwi transforms in two stages. In the first, which can also be accessed via intense concentration, her skin darkens and the scaled patches emit chilled air. Whilst in this stage, Cinwi can breathe freezing air in powerful bursts, and gains a moderate amount of strength. 
While not yet intentionally accessible, in the second stage, her form shifts yet again, this time into a full dragon. Around the size of a standard SUV, her draconic form is far stronger, allowing her to exhale ice below-freezing air in steady streams, as well as withstand far more punishment than her human form. Mere minutes like this can leave her without energy and even severely injured, as damage sustained whilst transformed does not vanish afterwards. As such, she tries to avoid letting herself go this far, generally fleeing a confrontation in this case.
-In her standard form Cinwi’s abilities are negligible at best. She can breathe reasonably cold air, or if she really puts her mind to it, freeze an already iced drink. While her skin is resistant to the cold, it’s not enough to survive extreme temperatures without proper equipment.[/i]

[b]Skills:[/b]
-Savage hand-to-hand combat
-Natural strength
-Natural durability
-Surprising amount of stamina
-Can chill coffee really fucking fast

[b]Weapons:[/b] 
-Cinwi carries no conventional weapons, however her claws in all stages and forms are incredibly sharp and durable. As well, the scaled patches on her skin have proven to be nigh-indestructible, providing most of her defensive capabilities.  

[b]Equipment:[/b] Satchel containing frostbite-care products, matches, a journal, a spare robe and a can of mace (for when flash-freezing is too much but spicy justice is [i]just[/i] right.)

[b]Other:[/b]
-Utterly terrible cook, unless you like burnt [i]everything[/i].[/hider]