Okay, she's still a wip, the rest will come soon, but figured I'd go ahead and post what I got.

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Name:
Tuuwa Lykke Blueskys, friends call her 'Tu' or 'Blue'

Age:
22

Country of Origin:
Vacuo

Family: 
Mother was Crimson Lykke a woman from Atlas that moved to Vaceo and married her Father, Sith Blueskys, a native of the area.

Relationships: 
Only extend family is alive and ever since her becoming a hunter kept at a distance, for obvious reasons mentioned bellow. 

Affiliations : 
Blood relative to leading members of a large Atlus based crime ring. But avoids all other connections with them.

Appearance:
 Tuuwa Is a tall, strapping young woman. 6'4'' with a build reminiscent of a Olympic sprinter. She has naturally dark skin, made a touch darker by the many years of her youth spent out in the more arid, flat-land deserts of Vaccuo's lands near the Vale border. She has hard, dark brown eyes and hair as black as obsidian. Its pixie cut short, often under a black cowboy hat. 
 
Regardless of her situation she is almost always wearing her signature poncho, a large thing even on her, A dark sandy color with dull-silver thread designs depicting hawks in flight. Casually she tends to wear shorts and tank-tops or short sleeves. Clearly fashionable was never her interest. She enjoyed anything that one would wear in a hot summer more or less. While on the  job she wears camo fatigued pants, and a black sleeveless button up top with a silver symbol of hawk with an ax clutched in it's talons on the back. 

Broad Personality: 
Tuuwa has a great deal of energy and passion. And while she does her best to temper these powerful qualities proper discipline, they do have a habit of bleeding into various aspects of herself. She grew up in the hard frontier of  Vacuo, and it took her time to get used to the abundance of big cities and their crowds, while her schooling saw to that there is still something of the bad-lands in her heart. She frowns on waste and people taking luxuries for granted. She does her best to be self sufficient and not place a burden on other people unless absolutely necessary and even then she refuses to accept charity. Charity is for fools and children. The Word, especially the desert environment she grew up in, offered no charity to anyone. To gain one must also give. It is the Balance of the world.

Ethics: 
learning of the criminal heritage of her mother and seeing how the wrongs done by her family had affected her and her father had a profound effect on her. She has a very solid sense of justice. While she has come to accept the world comes in shades of grey it is her first instinct to jump to a write/wrong mind set. If that knee-jerk reaction doesn't end up working out or sitting write with her, she'll step back and examine the situation closer.

Goals/Aspirations: 

History:

Non-Combat Skills/Interests:

Combat Style: 
Tu lives in the mid to close range combat, and thrives when she can move in and out of that range freely. She is swift and brutal, focused power and efficiency are her primary tools. She likes to control the pace of a fight if possible, engaging foes on her terms as much as she can.

Strengths:
Quick Draw: Don't ask her to hit a target half a mile away, but never try to get the jump on her. She can have her gun out and firing into center of mass in the blink of an eye. 
Solid Build: While not a real tanking sort, she is a tough customer as far as they come and can take a hit better than most and keep on fighting.

Weaknesses:

Semblance:'Push and Pull' 
Tuuwa has the ability to selectively effect the direction and intensity of her personal gravity. She can use this ability to adjust her while in the air momentum/direction, stick to various surfaces in defiance of traditional gravity, as well as lighten or increase her gravitational weight as to suite her need.
She can also briefly alter the gravity of items she touches in the same way, though such effect only lasts for 60 seconds, and is often not as potent as the effects on herself.

Weapon:
Huginn and Muninn
A pair of twin .50 caliber magnum revolvers. Hand guns of ludicrous size with terrifying firepower. The two hand held cannons will reduce lesser targets to shreds and pack a punch that even a heavily armored beast could feel. While capable of firing dust rounds, it isn't the sort of thing Tu keeps around. Those things can get expensive after all. 

The can shift into twin bearded axes for swift, brutal close quarters combat. 
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