Age: Approximately 16
Sex: Female
Fertility Status: Active
Height: 5’ 4” (163cm)
Weight: 108 lbs (49kg)
Hair color: White / chestnut brown
Eye color: Silver / green
Race: Kinzoku Humanoid
Place of birth: Huang Province, Gohian Nation, Kukai, Taian Realm
Summary/Synopsis: Yokako Anoh was born into this life cycle through pain and blood. Her first steps in this world was through the blood of those who attempted to harm her Host one too many times. Intelligent, angry, and volatile, she is one of the most dangerous members of the Kinzoku clan.
History: Tahari Huang lived the same life as everyone else in her small village lost in the shadow of the largest mountain of her country. She and her family lived in a small one roomed shack that threatened to disintegrate with the storms that rocked their island nation every spring. The furnishings inside were few and far between and mostly whatever might had survived their centuries of abuse through generations and sharing families. Like her clothes, her environment was thin and worn and in danger of falling apart.
However, despite the depression she suffered, her days passed by with ease and peace. She rose each day long before the golden sun graced their mountain and tended to the animals and crops with her family prior to preparing for a day of limited education in a school just as small as her home and far too crowded with the every increasing number of village children. At the end of every day, she, like the other children, would return home to finish her daily work and to prepare dinner for her hungry family.
Until the headaches began.
In the beginning, her family thought the headaches as nothing more than a sign of her rapidly approaching womanhood. They woke her early, sent her to school, and worked her long and hard. They felt sure that, in given time, the aches would fade away and she would return to normal. How wrong they were as she grew older and the pain grew worse.
Eventually, the pain in her head kept her locked in her bed with the covers pulled tightly about her face, weeping. Eventually, she refused to even wake from her slumber, finding the haunting visions of the demon less painful than the light of the day. To her, anything the monster with the metal face did to her was far more tolerable than anything inside her head.
Finally, she woke just as the sun began to make her slow ascent to power on that last and fateful day. The headaches that had plagued her for years suddenly abated and she eagerly raced off to begin her life anew without pausing as to why they had stopped. She only thought of getting her life back after an eternity of pain. This was her last foolish and selfish thought of her life.
All I had to do was wait. I had already had plenty of time to influence her in every way. I taunted her with visions of a better life spent in the grace of pleasure and power. A life far away from the dilapidated village of endless needs and repairs. A life where she was in control and could do whatever she wanted.
I danced in front of her endless moments of revenge against the elders who kept her home in such disrepair. A series of sweet punishments for those who had teased and taunted her and her sister and even took them for granted before their time of womanhood had come upon them. I promised this and more to her and she drank them in like a thirsty traveler lost in an endless desert.
All I had to do was wait. She would reach out for me. She would call on me. And I would be there to take her.
The time came and I jumped eagerly.
They cornered her after school like they always did. They loved her undersized breasts and smooth skin. They loved to touch them even more. Her pleas for mercy only made them all the more excited and their touch rougher. She ducked her head as I began to stir in her mind, forcing her to conceal her face and grip her temples as I kicked against her weak will. “Please,” she begged them over and over, “please let me go. I… I can’t…”
The oldest of the attackers grabbed her hair, “We can’t hear you if you talk to the floor.” Their touch sent her straight into my arms, “Didn’t your father teach you any manners?”
Her body became my body as I snatched his hand from my head. I chuckled deep in my throat at the idea of how my first kills in this new life had presented themselves so eagerly. My new hair began to bleach and whiten as I lifted my silver eyes to stare into the soul of the cattle, “You must have me mistaken for someone who has a father.”
“What the fu-!!!” The building was full of metal. Low in quality but high in effectiveness as it served its purpose by stopping their pointless breathing. They fell at my feet with the sound that only a lifeless corpse could create.
“Five down,” I grinned, “one village to go.” And after that, the world. I knew where I was to be and there was going to be nothing to come between me and the side of my Queen. I could hear her, pulsing deep in my blood, calling me with that voice that could not be ignored. I dispatched of the village quickly and began my journey to the crucible of our former empire. There, I watched in fury as The Light burned through the Darkness of my Queen and banished us to our own separate hells.
Appearance: Yokako took command of the body of a 14 year old schoolgirl. She found that the uniform assigned by the schools often left those around her with a great underestimation of her power and made her targets all the more enjoyable to slaughter. She takes great care of her clothes and obtains new pieces as they are needed. She has also taken the time to study the behavior of young girls and has learned to mimic them in every detail, aiding in a variety of tasks including but not limited to the execution of targets. At first fearing that the child was a mistake, she has come to believe that the early manifestation of her host was the best move she could have ever made.
Personality: Confident, catty, and intelligent, she stands alone as the Final Guard between the world and the Queen. She enjoys toying with her prey before finally releasing them from their suffering and has been known to take days to kill one target. Perfectly willing to play on the fears of her victims, she can easily drive a Human insane with endless phobias if it means an enjoyable show.
Equipment: Traditional to the Kinzoku fashion, Yokako requires no equipment other than her supply of metal which covers her skin like a second living skin, hiding beneath the layers of her clothing.
Powers: Metal command, healing, supercharged strength, flexibility, and senses.
Fighting Styles:
Tang Su Do
Tae Kwan Do
Aikido
Praying Mantis
Mui Tai
Boxing
Sword fighting skills of multiple style origins
Skills/Abilities:
.::Metal Morphing::.
Metal Command:
Also known as Metal Possession, it is the most basic of Kinzoku abilities. Unique to them, they can take control over any metal within a given radius. Depending on the strength of the individual Kinzoku, this can range for miles. In Yokako’s case, she can easily effect up to twelve miles of land, sea, and air to obtain the metal she desires.
Metal Graphing:
Typically an ability reserved as a defense mechanism for the Host body, it is the ability to graph metal onto an object in order to create a weapon. For example: graphing metal onto a stick to create a sword.
Metal Ghost:
The ability to physically pass through objects of metal as though they were little more than curtains. It is common for the Kinzoku to take samples of the metal with them during this process.
Spines:
The ability to create slender spike-like projectiles to use as a distance weapon against a target.
Metal Claw:
The ability to command a large supply of metal to pin target(s) for a crushing blow or to hold them in place for a show. Sources can be split to create multiple claws.
Metal Wyrm:
The ability to create a giant wyrm-like form from a large supply of metal. Sources can be split to create multiple Wyrms.
Bullets/Shrapnel:
The ability to take down multiple targets with a barrage of miniature metal debris. Can be focused on one target.
Metallic Kiss:
Like Shadow Crawl, this ability is reserved to the Elite Caste. It is the ability to affect the metal in the blood of a target(s). Its name comes the typical attack method, through a kiss or other intimate gesture. The metal extracted from a target can be easily added to the cache of a Kinzoku.
Recreation:
The ability to recreate an item from which metal was stolen. Example: Should a jet plane’s metal be taken and added to a cache, it can be recreated using the memory stored in the atoms of the metal and the memory of the Kinzoku.
Wealth:
The ability to affect precious metals for any usage.
Metal Serpent:
The ability to gather her metal and shift it into a slender, serpent-like, weapon that can be controlled like that of a Chinese Chain. Its strikes are sharp, accurate, and devastating.
Glider:
The ability to create a lightweight glider to ride warm air currents to a desired destination
Living Armor:
The ability shift and adapt any metal on or surrounding the Master into a constantly flowing armor. Heat and cold have little effect due to the constant shifting of the metal and thus protects the Kinzoku within. A more common version of this technique is the morphing of a mask to cover the Master’s face from any who might see them.
Metal Field:
The unconscious field of energy surrounding an Elite Caste Kinzoku that takes control of any metal that crosses within the 1 inch barrier surrounding them.
.::Additional Abilities::.
Shadow Crawl:
This ability is reserved to members of the Elite Caste of Kinzoku. It allows them to fade their bodies into a form of a shadow and to travel faster than a heavier body can carry them. It is also used as a form of silent assassination by wrapping this form around a victim for suffocation. When needed, the Kinzoku in their shadow-form can solidify enough to pin a target down for a more ostentatious kill.
Heal:
The ability to heal wounds. The higher the level of the Kinzoku, the faster they heal and the harder they are to kill due to this ability.
Mental Drill:
This technique is usually not developed until the Kinzoku has been released for some time. However, in rare cases, the Kinzoku was able to develop this ability early after their Wake. This skill allows the Kinzoku to pierce the minds of those surrounding them in order to read thoughts/emotions/ and knowledge. Its name is derived from the sensation described by surviving humans, "It feels like a drill being driven slowly into the mind."
Bait:
The ability to shift their bodies to use that of their Host's in order to lure victims in for a closer attack and to infiltrate an establishment.
.::Genetic Gifts::.
Infection/Drug:
The effect Kinzoku DNA has on the average Human upon introduction. Highly addictive, it can cause hallucinations, euphoria, and heightened senses and strength. Should enough Kinzoku DNA be introduced into a subject, they can present permanent traits of the Kinzoku themselves and become more likely to give birth to Kinzoku children by means of the Human parent(s) DNA being everlastingly damaged.
Blood Rite:
A unique trait to the Kinzoku. It is the phenomenon of Kinzoku to be born in sets of Twins. One is known as the Host, the one in which the actual Kinzoku will embody, and the other is called the Breeder. The Breeder is designated from birth to breed and procreate in order to create as many Kinzoku bloodlines as possible. Like their Kinzoku Master Counterparts, they are trained to be assassins and exhibit some of the same traits as their Masters and predecessors.
.::Unique Talents::.
Hypnotic Voice:
Each Kinzoku is gifted with a unique ability that none of their siblings share save for the Queen herself. In Yokako's case, her unique gift is the ability to hypnotize and control the weak minded with the sound of her singing voice.
