Misuto Maghdz
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| Maghdz, Misuto ♀ | |
|---|---|
| Exequias | |
| Date of Birth | 31st October, 1983 (28) |
| Place of Birth | America |
| Dormir | Shōki |
| Player | Myst |
| Arrancar | |
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Appearance
Misuto stands at five feet ten and weighs about 105 pounds. Her hair is naturally Raven colored, but Misuto is not a normal girl. She loves to die her locks to match her clothing. It could range from Black all the way up to White. Sometimes multiple colors. Misuto has a very weird eyes. When the light hits them, depending on the direction, they glow random colors.
Misuto hollow hole is no where in sight on her body. No place visual anyways. Her Arrancar clothing resembles that of a naughty nurse to say the least. She always wears a little nurses hat made from a tough latex type material with gloves that covers her to her elbows.
Her hollow mask is the weirdest part of her, gear. It rest on her face as it is was a hospital mask, with a medical cross in the center (it resembles a hollow hole, but it isn't.)
Personality
Misuto is mean to the point of being a bitch, or bitchy. To be more accurate. She has a short temper and tends to snap and lash out at anyone, she feels like. She knows no fear and wouldn't let it be known if she did. Misuto is a modern day Mata Hari. Using her body and mind to get what she wants any way possible.
History
Misuto was born to an Armenian and a Japanese American woman, in a small rural town called, Garner Valley. Growing up she was a carefree child, who grew up to be a carefree teen. When she was 15 her family took a trip to the mountains, Catskill, Mountain. She thought that it had to be fate, to get there when the locals where out on break.
She felt that it was great, she was high up with a beautiful view and new people. So, like any other girl convinced her parents into letting her sight see, for the first day there. The first day there had gone well. She had taken in movies, went out to eat with some of the locals, she even went to a “drive-in” movie and toured around the school grounds. She was excited, so when several girls she met asked her to accompany them to a party, she agreed. After all, Misuto was on vacation, when in Roman.
Misuto had been to parent supervised parties back home, but they were very tame compared to the scene she witnessed upon entering the building.
There were kegs of beer and various bottles of strong liquor set up in the kitchen, and loud music booming from the den. It was not long, before hand that she noticed that she was alone. Her "friends" were no where to be seen. There were so many party people that it felt like a can of sardines.
She wanted to leave, but not knowing the place she found a quite place and waited for her group to come back for her. Soon, a guy about Misuto's age came over. He wasn't staggering or swearing. In fact he seemed well in control of himself. He sat down beside her and the two sparked a conversation up.
He was a Junior in high school, on vacation here. The two talked about high school things, classes, prom, even church. His name was Greg and the two seemed to hit it off. Instantly Misuto felt better.
The young man, offered Misuto a drink, she was hesitant at first, but later said yeah as they walked around the party. Misuto's body was feeling hot and she was getting dizzy. Her head was spinning, she ushered her way out the door into the cool air. Greg followed.
The young girl walked on to the yard, near a pasture of trees, that made the surrounding area darker than the rest. Once there she collapsed on the ground. The boy, she thought was sweet, was dragging her into the trees, further. Out of sight and out of the party goer's minds.
There he raped her. She tried to fight, but she was to weak. Her body, wouldn't allow her to move. He raped her at a party. And it was like no one cared. Because no one seemed to noticed. Afterwards she was found and taken to a hospital. Misuto was not dumb, she knew what had happened. She understood what she had lost.
For two years she struggled to get over what had happened. Misuto was feeling horrible; guilty, ashamed, frightened. It seemed like she couldn't trust anyone. After all, Greg had seemed like a real nice guy. She was afraid to go out for alone for those two years, and held her mothers hand when they went shopping. Then it was like she had a complete mind and body make-over. It was like the rise of the phoenix.
Her whole attire changed, from victim, to avenger. So to speak. She began to dress more provocatively and using her body to get what she want. Her parents worried for her and sent her to a psychologist.
Everything came out about the attack and why she was acting the way she was acting. Though she stuck to her guns. Stating she was fine.
That seemed to be the end of the troubles, from what her parents thought. One day Misuto witnessed a girl arguing with her boyfriend. It was not a pretty fight. Seeing the man, hit her. Misuto frowned and walked away. She decided that it would be best to go to class instead of fighting with someone like that.
Misuto did not allow the guy to get away for to long. She waited and planned for him the entire school day and the following day, making her clothing in the art of seduction. Then she struck, showing up at a party that the abusive male attended. Misuto used her body to seduce him and get him alone. All it took was one kiss.
One mind rocking, seizure inducing kiss. It was wonderful, as she kissed him she moved away and it was as if, a mist was being released from her mouth.
The kiss did not only work on the boy, but her. The chemicals she used reacted badly with the ingredients of her lip gloss. closing up her mouth and throat. Suffocating her. Her death was labelled a drug over dose and that was it.
Waking Up in Hueco Mundo When Misuto woke from her 'sleep' she found herself in a place of dark and grey tints. She rubbed her eyes, wondering where she was. Misuto was lost. She was wandering the area for what felt like years to her, but could have been only a few days in the world of the living. She walked around, searching for her way home not knowing. It was not until she met others in the land that she figured she was in hell.
That seemed to be when things got worse for her. It seemed to Misuto that everyone in the place vied to kill her. Take from her what others had dare to take, prior. That was not something the lady liked. So she once more did a change. Traveling the land as best she could. Watching and learning adapting to what she witnessed. Trained herself to be better.
Once she felt comfortable with her new level of skill she struck, aiming for only the strong, because the weak was nothing for her to worry about.
One night after she had taken out what others called an Adjuchas. She was once more attacked. Beaten into an submission. Fighting back she realized that she was not as weak as she seemed. Opening her mouth she screamed out, but only vapors exited the lady's mouth. Filling the area with a less than toxic fume into the attackers body.
Did she run, no she sat there and watched as the creature who attacked her wince in pain from what she was able to do. After some many fights, battles, she was finally noticed by those stronger, who did not in fact want to harm her, but use her, train her. To be better. To follow orders.
She did she followed their orders. She did what they asked. She became stronger. And now she wants to fight!
Combat
Strengths
Misuto's strength lies in her ability to adapt to the world around her. She can watch the attack or she can be the victim of the attack, but that is all it takes, for her to learn from the mistakes of others. Along with that she has a high pain tolerance. Able to take blows that most girls, living or dead, are not able to withstand.
Weaknesses
Even though Misuto is a strong, tough and smart girl. She is not very fast. Moving at slower speeds than most. Another thing about Misuto is that due to her learning, by watching. She tends to let her guard, when on the battle ground. Paying more attention to the stronger opponents, rather than everyone.
