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Name: Gehenna Nilfheim "Henna" Übel
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Starsign: Dragon
Rank: Sergeant Major
Armor: Shadow Armor
Medical and Criminal History: No criminal record. Good health. Scars from before joining the military.
Physical Description: A woman of small stature, Henna has a small and petite frame, making her look younger. Her eyes are a brilliant red, a similar color to that of blood. She has scars but they are not visible.
Goddess/God: Heath, Goddess of flame, revenge, and sleep. Often depicted as a tall woman with fiery hair, and a red burning cloak.

Background: Henna had always been good at lying, shifting the blame to someone else. Almost all of her childhood she lied and shifter the blame from her to her older sister. As the years went on, Henna's sister kept taking the blows for Henna. And slowly she began to despise her own younger sister. She began to despise the manipulative, lying little 'thing' that was her sister.
And as the rage against Henna polled up inside her sister' s heart. Until it finally burst. Henna had shifted the blame for breaking her mother's small figurine onto her older sister. And that had been the straw that broke the camel's back. Henna's sister snapped. She grasped hold of a knife and attacked Henna. Their mother had managed to hold her back, but not before she had inflicted several scars upon Henna's chest.
After then Henna lied less, or at least got better and didn't shift the blame to a single person too often. And when she turned seventeen she decided to join the military. She didn't really have a reason at the time. But once she had groined she found that the military was suited pretty well for her. And since she joined five years ago, Henna has been in the military.

Three Strengths:
+ Fast
+ Agile and Flexible
+ Good at fixing weapons
Three Weaknesses:
- Little brute strength
- Hesitant about trusting people
- Slight fear of dark places

Miscellaneous: --

Blind, short, skinny, pale, long red nails, always wears a bunny hairpin

Sana
Age 12
Female

M-Ability - Loops and Locks - Control over hair and paper

M-Drive - Can't you See - Sight through inanimate objects. Commonly a bunny hairpin

Fast, good at stealth, agile, flexible, good with medicine, good at cooking

Carries Deck of cards, emergency survival kit,and med kit

Hobbies are Medicine and art

She is blind though not many know that. Her now deceased mother taught her everything she knows about medicine. She has extreme talents in medicine.
Will make char soon
"Well," Aoi closed the drawer and downed down the lights. There weren't many desks in the room anyways.
"Keep don't mind. What weapons do you want? And you are aware that I am only tolerating you calling me Ms. Aoi because there are multiple Shade's in the school," Aoi said, opening up a drawer of wooden weapons.
Aoi smiled at Fiera's normal entrance.
"Yeah, she's number one. Though that's just in class, Kay. She doesn't tank above my sisters though, sorry Fiera. The three of us are good." Aoi told Raven. Her sisters were great fighters. Her brother, not so much.
Kuro headed towards his science cmsss, excited for the two classes after.

Blanca kept cooking, preparing snacks for her new students.

Viola made sure that she was visible.

Aoi grinned. Second period meant some new students.
A single tear trickled down the small warrior's face. She dodged to the left, her opponent's blade narrowly missing her. A small sliced bracelet fell to the ground, followed by the long black hair it had been holding up. The warrior disregarded her fallen hair, still in two braids, but no longer beautifully styled around her head, her hair dragged on the floor. However, she ignored the braids and leapt towards her opponent, jabbing with the spear end of her scythe. Her foe barely dodged the red blade, thrusting their own blade forwards, impaling it in the small girl's thigh, blood tricking down her leg, dampening the already red stockings.

In her hesitation, the Gem's foe retrieved their blade, slashing again at her. The warrior swiftly and silently dodged, but she soon found her vision faded to black, as her stuffed red rabbit fell from her pearly white hands. Softly landing on the ground, the girl was unable to see what had happened to her. She reached for the doll, fingers curling around it. Vision returning only to find that her hand had been wounded, the blood mixing with the red markings on the girl's body. She looked up as her foe's blade swung towards her neck. And her vision left, though the girl still held her means of sight.

The metallic stench of blood was gone. In its stead was a sweet aroma. Pleasant to the young warrior's nose. Her eyes slowly opened, taking in the beautiful sky above and the fields of.... Of what? She didn't know. She stood up, half of her hair dragging on the floor, the other half held in loops by a single woven band. The other had been destroyed in a battle. She untied the band. 'Heliotrope' was all that it read in black and red, upon the white band. She wrapped her black hair around her shoulders, until she could replace the damaged band the warrior Heliotrope would leave her hair down or wrapped around herself. But she made a stern promise with herself. All she needed was a ribbon or band, then Heliotrope would tie her hair in loops of braids once more. But Heliotrope's first priority was finding out more about where she was.
"I'll take the tour," Rei said, prying her eyes away from her drawings. However she wanted to leave one last thing. She reached into her bag and pulled out a book, placing it besides Grimm.
"You would probably like it," she told him before scurrying off towards Bride. Smiling slightly, she had really enjoyed looking at the drawings.
Sakana watched as the man walked off. She smiled as he left, a blank look on his face. Se wolfed down a raw fish before walking off, happily eating the rest of her fish. Just waiting, waiting, for the man to commit his crime.
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