Abilities & Skills: -Scope Sight ~ Shino has incredible eyesight allowing for sniping without a scope
Devil Fruit: Chi Chi no Mi
Name: Chi Chi no Mi
Type: Logia
Effects: It allows it's user to transform into, and control blood.
Techniques: -Chi Bullet ~ Creation of a bullet made of blood -Transformation ~ Allows for transformation into blood -Chi Blades ~ Creation of blades made of blood
Weaknesses: The user's blood does not clot naturally and so they can die of blood loss more easily than others.
Personality: Shino is distant. She doesn't talk to others, but she will help out when others are in need. She is strong willed and will not give up. She is even willing to risk her life for her friends.
Biography: Shino was born on Rubeck Island. Her life started out like any child's would. Growing up with her family and sister. But when her island was attacked by pirates that changed. Shino's family as killed and she was taken onto the ship, to be trained as a sniper. While with the crew Shino ate her devil fruit out of spite. She had hated the crew and when told not to eat the fruit, she ate it. Specific details after that have been lost to time, but since then Shino had been a pirate until she turned 17 and joined the Marines.
Scars or Tattoos Multiple slash and burn scars on her chest and back One huge burn scar on her neck Magical
Bloodline Pureblood
Wand Length 15"
Wand Wood Ash
Wand Core Thestral Tail Hair
Patronus Fennec Fox Other
Age 21
Gender Female
House Former Hufflepuff
Short Bio Born in a large house at the outskirts of a city, Parum had been near magic since birth. Her family was one of brilliant wizards, students of Hogwarts, graduates, all pure bloods. Her family was one of two parents, and five children. Each of them went to Hogwarts, learning great amounts of magic. Every one of them a Slytherin.
Parum was the youngest, ten years younger than her closest sibling. She was always pushed to the side, brushed away to make way for her greater siblings. Parum became the victim to bullying. The victim to her family. But she suffered through it. She endured, waiting to turn eleven. And luckily for her she was accepted. She happily left on her way for Hogwarts.
She was put into Hufflepuff, a house that suited Parum. She spent most of her free time in the library, reading. She devoured books on alchemy, a type of magic she had always found immensely interesting.
After graduating from Hogwarts, Parum decided to become a teacher there. She became the Alchemy teacher, teaching the subject she had loved so much as a student.
Personality
Parum is a sweet girl. She has a soothing atmosphere like one would expect from a younger sibling, minus the annoyance. She is innocent kind. She is understanding towards students who are confused and will almost always lend a helping hand.
"I won't break your guitar or amp'" Fukatsu sighed, putting down her wrench. Sure, she wouldn't break the amp or guitar. But if they were broken, she would fix them.
Feeling the urge to meddle with something rising, Fukatsu grabbed a box from her bag, popping it open. Inside the box were little broken toys. From race cars, to remote controlled helicopters, to tamagotchis or DSs. She grabbed a black DS and some tools and began to disassemble. The DS belonged to a kid she had met over the summer. He had said it had broken and that it was going to be sold, so Fukatsu said that she would fix it and return it. She took it apart with small precise movements, her hands hiding whatever she was doing. But after a short time she began to reassemble it, putting it back in the box before grabbing a remote control car. Fukatsu began to dissemble this toy as well, feeling her urge to fix things calm.
Fukatsu looked at Hiiragi. "I'm Fukatsu Saito." Fakatsu said nothing more. Her attention had been caught by the amp the girl had brought with her. That and the guitar. Such beautiful works of art. Far more appealing than their owner. Not that Hiiragi wasn't charming, Fukatsu just didn't care for living, breathing things. But the sound the guitar would make would be beautiful. Fukatsu smiled slightly, still gazing at the amp, from where she sat on her bed. Her hand clenching tighter around her wrench, feeling the urge to fix something.
Part of her wished it needed fixing, another part of her was livid at the thought of something so beautiful, like Hiiragi's guitar being damaged. Fukatsu wiped the smile from her face. No. She must let others know. She would be a bit of a freak. She was known for being cold. Not many people knew of her proficiency on fixing. It was also a pretty useless talent in a school like this one.