Saphira Amelia Rage

[saphira]

.::Basic Info::.[/u][/size]

Attended School[/u]
Hircine

Grade[/u]
Junior

Real name[/u]
Saphira Amelia Rage

Alias[/u]
Six

Former name used[/u]
Sapphire Firestorm

Name on student files[/u]
Olivia Sagara

Nationality[/u]
American

Ethnicity[/u]
Puerto Rican/European (Various mixes)

Age[/u]
17

Height[/u]
5' 7''

Weight[/u]
133 lbs

Eye color[/u]
Hazel

Hair color[/u]
Black

Blood type[/u]
O+

Gender[/u]
Female

Sexuality[/u]
Heterosexual

.::Pass Time Info::.[/u][/size]

Hobbies[/u]
* Collects beautiful/rare blades/knives.
* Rock climbs
* Reading a good book

Talents[/u]
* Is very flexible and acrobatic
* Has a lovely singing voice
* Trick shot pool player
* Deception, seduction, temptation
* Pianist
* Painter

Habits[/u]
Saphira has a tendancy to constantly look over her shoulder, or the shoulder of the person in front of her. She's usually aware of her surroundings, and quite cautious about certain things and people. Usually she's playfully sarcastic when she responding to someone, of course this is depending on what the conversation is all about. When she's bored and has a pen or any writing tool in her hand, she'll usually begin to tap it against the desk or whatever is in front of her.

.::Persona::.[/u][/size]
One would think, considering the things that Saphira has been through she would be a very closed off and non sociable person. Yes, she is a bit closed off regarding certain aspects of things. And yes, she's not that sociable on her own. But it's not as though she won't speak to anyone. In a sense of the word she's a bit of a loner. Though it's not as though she wishes to be, nor did she really choose that for herself. It's kinda something that came natural because of her past.

Saphira is not very trusting worthing of anyone at first. Even if you believe that she does trust you, it's just a mere deception. Something that she's quite good at. Deception, seduction, temptation. These are just some of the traits that she posses. But she doesn't considering herself to be a sexual girl. Though she is known to slip into that mood and use her skills and talents for reasons of her own. Usually it's just to toy with the one in front of her. There is more to her, but people will just have to discover it on their own.

[saphira]

.::Appearance::.

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Physical[/u]
Saphira is not a very thin girl. Though she is slim and trim, she still does have plenty of meat on her bones. She doesn't have that small of a frame, especially considering her womanly latina curves. She is definitely well endowed. Her muscles are toned yet still slightly soft, just enough to keep those feminine qualities and not make her look like a man, or female body builder.

Clothing[/u]
Saphira's clothing choices are usually pretty simple. She's not much of a girly girl, though often wears a skirt every now and again. Her woredobe usually consists of simple tanks - some plain, some with designs, some even cut off. Simple T-shirts. The occasionally button up shirts. Maybe a female suit here and there. Jeans, sometimes slightly baggy or even fitted. Cargo pants, capris. Sneakers, Timberlands, high heeled knee high boots. Her normal colors are usual black, red, white, many shades of blue, maybe pale or light pink occasionally - though not often at all.

Birthmark(s)[/u]
Though it is normally covered by her hair, Saphira dawns a crescent shaped birthmark on the back on her neck.

Tattoo(s)[/u]
Has a dragon tattoo under her left eye on the side of her cheek. She also dawns a tribal tattoo on her right shoulder, that stops just a few inches from her elbow downward. And upward, just before her neck. Has the Roman numeral Six on her right ankle.

Piercings[/u]
Saphira only has both of her ears pierced.

Scars[/u]
Thanks to a previous almost deadly encounter, Saphira now bares three claw marks on her upper back. As well as three stab wounds in her stomach, spaced out from being stabbed by the claw. A few inches above her navel and below her bust.

Current status[/u]
Currently Saphria is still recovering from her near death encounter in Philly. The scars on her back and stomach are still slightly fresh, an far more visible. She also has a small bruise just above her left eyebrow.

[saphira]

.::Fighting Info::.[/u][/size]

.::Style::.[/u]
* Street Fighting
* Boxing

.::Yrs. Practiced::.[/u]
* Street Fighting: 9 yrs.
* Boxing: 9 yrs.

.::Description (Street Fighting)::.[/u]
There really is no basic routine to this style. It's more or less use everything to one's advantage as you can. It's basically quite free flowing and very improvised. Being that she likes to improv and be quite balanced out, she tries to use as much of her body as a tool as possible. Combining punches, kicks and grappling together with her flexibility and acrobatic skills. Though taking her boxing background into consideration, her punches are quite sharp, quick, precise, and powerful. Though her legs are strong themselves, they are more so used for her mobility and speed. But given the right timing and momentum the strength of her kicks can be almost as powerful as her punches. But for now, they are only slightly weaker than her fists.

.::Description (Boxing)::.[/u]
This style is basically focused on punches, blocking, dodging, speed, mobility and strategy. Out of all the types of boxing styles out there, Saphira best fits into the categories of an out-fighter, a boxer puncher, and an in-fighter.

Using the out-fighter style of boxing she tries to keep a fairly good distance between her and her opponents, fighting with faster and longer range punches. She tries to control the fight by using the jab to keep her opponent at range and using her fast footwork to evade or rather avoid anyone that was to come near.
Using the boxer puncher style isn't much different from the out-fighter style, instead of moving away, she moves to the inside. A tad bit more closer to her opponents.

Using the in-fighter style is more of an up close, in your face style. Though she does like to be in an opponents face, she's no fool and knows when to play it safe. But in this particular style she'll tend to stay closer to her opponents, throwing flurried and combinations of hooks and uppercuts. Though as a defense she tends to use the ol' bob and weave tactic to be able to slip underneath or to the sides of incoming attacks. But another reason she tends to use that defense is because she finds it to be more effective to dodge than to block. Causing causing an opponent to miss their attack disrupts their balance, allowing for forward movement and keep the hands free to counter.

Strengths[/u]
Saphira is a pretty well balanced fighter. Considering her street fighting ways, she tends to utilize the environment around her. Taking advantage of everything that she can. She always on the move, using her flexibility and acrobatic skills. She tends to use a lot of kicks and punches as well as throwing in a few grappling techniques. But taking in her boxing skills, her punches are much stronger than her kicks, considering she practices them a bit more. Though her legs are still strong taking in the fact that she uses them for speed and evading.

Weaknesses[/u]
Her legs are both a strong point and a weak point for her. Being that she uses them to constantly move and evade, if they are taken out it would leave her almost helpless. Her body is well toned though she is not overly muscular, which enables her to take a decent amount of hits. Though not many and certainly not many strong direct hits.

[saphira]

History[/u]
Vincent Cornelius Rage and Isabella Marie Rage, two loving, wealthy and devoted parents. Vincent was some big shot business man and Isabella seemed to be the daughter of another wealthy business man – or formally back when she was younger. It was said that their marriage had been arranged because Isabella’s family income was diminishing. It seemed like her father’s spending habits had gotten the best of him. So in order to somehow retain their status in the higher society, Isabella’s father had a meeting with Vincent’s father to discuss their children’s “future”. Once terms were agreed to, Vincent and Isabella were informed of their pending wedding. Isabella was only 16 at the time and Vincent was 17. Both clearly objected to it, even though they both found each other attractive. They didn’t wish to just up and marry out of nowhere to practically a stranger. Even though in truth they did slightly know each other, do to their fathers rivalry and occasional events they attended with them. But there were no ifs, ands, or buts about it. Within the few weeks the two were wed, and the companies had merged. Vincent and Isabella were sent off on their honeymoon while their fathers, especially hers, celebrated their success. The companies merging gave them an enormous boost in business dealings and more. While the teenage couple was away enjoying their honeymoon, it gave them the opportunity to get to know each other better. After all they were married now and they needed to make the best out of their situation. They were honeymooning in Hawaii, far away from their families. Just them and the romantic tropical island. The first day was certainly awkward; it consisted of them just sitting in their suite, though at a fairly good distance from one other. For some time there was this silence, except for the sound of the T.V... Though Vincent was the one sitting on the coach watching T.V., and Isabella sitting in the kitchen area just across reading a book – Vincent couldn’t help but to shift his eyes to her every now and again. He had to admit to himself that she was a rare beauty indeed, and even though they both were against it – he knew in his heart that he had to be a lucky guy to get a gem like her. Even if it wasn’t the way he would’ve liked. He would make the best of it. And at that moment is when he decided to approach her. He decided that he would provide her with everything she wanted and needed. All the love and nourishment the he and the world had to offer. After all Vincent wasn’t a bad guy. A bit of a badass when he wanted to be, but under the tough exterior laid a soft gooey center – a heart full of love.

He carefully approached her and began to make small talk, eventually offering to treat her to a night out. They had such a wonderful time and realized how much they had in common. From that moment on they practically spent every waking moment together and when returning from the honeymoon. Day by day, year by year, their love grew for one another. Four years later, Vincent had gained control over his father's company - due to an car accident that killed his father when Vincent was 19. And because Vincent could not officially run the company until he turned 21, his uncle assumed control for some time. Though his uncle wasn't a very good business man and the company began to lose money, which in turn caused Isabella's father's company lose money - due to the merger. Causing him to step in and seize control over the companies completely until Vincent was of age. Now that Vincent was of age and took over, things began to prosper. Not only in the companies life but within his personal life. During the time of his reign, Isabella became pregnant with their first child. Nine months down the road their daughter was born. They named her Sasha Felicity Rage. She would became daddy's little princess, and quite spoiled due to the fact that she was their first and currently their only child.

Time passed on and things were looking up for the family. Sasha adored the attention she was getting and showed early signs of an attention grabber as they would say. Within a few years, a new addition would be added to the family. Another beautiful daughter named, Saphira Amelia Rage. At first Sasha was slightly upset with Saphira's birth, but then again she started to like the idea of having a little sister around. Though with the years came Sasha's real feelings towards her little sister. At first she was nice to Saphira, enjoying playing with her. But once she noticed the attention that Saphira was getting seemingly over her, she began to despise her. Sasha wasn't daddy's only little princess anymore, and that Sasha didn't like. From then on her dislike for her little sister grew, and their bond seemed to separate. Saphira didn't fully understand why, but kept pursuing her older sister despite constantly being pushed away. When Saphira was eight years old, her home was broken into and seemingly her parents were killed in the struggle. Saphira along with Sasha were taken away and taken to a place that would be their new home. Some secret organization that trained assassins from a young age. Why they had targeted and choose them was beyond their knowledge.

Saphira fussed and struggled the entire time. She was scared, as where Sasha just sat there blindfolded in the car - not making a sound. Sasha didn't seem scared at all. Arriving at the place, Saphira was knocked out due to her constant whinning and struggling and both were carried off into some building. After awhile Saphira had come to, finding herself locked in a cell - alone. Grabbing onto the bars she needlessly struggled, crying out for help. Sasha was in a cell across from her and told her sister to just 'shut up'. That it was pointless to cry and struggle. Saphira yelled at her sister, wondering why she acted like she didn't care. Eventually Saphira's watery eyes caught sight of a marking on her right ankle - it seemed like the roman numeral six had been tattooed on her while she was out. Sasha had the number the seven on her right ankle. A rather tall yet handsome man, about in his early 30's, approached Saphira's cell. Brown orbs looking at her, seeing her fear and anger. Entering her cell, Saphira quickly backed away to the furthest corner possible - but the man continued to come towards her. Out of fear, she tried to lung at him and as she did so - he caught her in his arms and just held her tight; in an embrace. Saphira struggled in his arms, but they felt comforting in some ways - like the embrace of a father. This man would be known as Marcus. He knew what was in store for her, and knew he couldn't prevent it. An assassin with a bit of a heart - then again it could be that she reminded him of the daughter he had lost.

Marcus would become Saphira's mentor, though her name was no longer Saphira - it was now Six. A number. Just as Sasha was now known as Seven. For some odd reason Sasha seemed far more accepting of the place than Saphira did. Maybe because Sasha was getting that attention that she yerned for all over again. As the years passed on, Saphira still rebelled and rejected the place. At any chance she could she would try to escape. And as a punishment she would be confinded to a cage and usually beaten. But she didn't care, she still rebelled. Though with Marcus' help she calmed down slightly. Taking on the missions she was given, learning everything they taught her. From fighting to manlipulating, to deceiving, to seducing - practically anything you could name they were taught. Sasha seemed to have become a favorite amongst the ranks. Eventually Saphira met a boy - 69. He was so obienant that it was just sickening. But soon enough they would become, something like friends. Though Saphira understood what friendship was, he did not. She hadn't fully lost myself in that place. She wouldn't allow it. But then again, she had lost pieces of herself - slightly. They were just hidden within waiting for someone to reopen them once more.

Finally one day she had escaped, fleeing to wherever she could. Using the skills that they taught her against them. Tactial, stealth.. everything she would use against them. She recalled her elder cousin, Kris Firestorm. Though she was 8 when she was taken, her memory wasn't poor. She wouldn't allow those 'demons' to strip her of such thngs. Eventually she found her way to Philly where her cousin was staying. Upon finding him, she didn't fully explain everything but he understood either way. he was just excited to know that she wasn't dead. He had no word on her parents either, it would seem like they were dead. Kris took her in and she changed her name to Sapphire Firestorm. Knowing she wouldn't be able to run forever, she convinced Kris to let her enroll in Mugen Hall. It was a bit difficult for her to get used to being around ''normal'' or some what ''normal'' people again. For so long she had been around a bunch of killers. Being one herself. A few months passed by and things seemed quiet until one day when a guy, who called himself Pain, approached her, talking about Sasha was coming. Sure at first it startled Saphira, Sasha had already found her. Of course they would send her sister after her, who better. Though Saphira would turn the tides and bring Pain onto her side, not to mention saving him from being hit by an arrow shot from Sasha.

Time would still pass and still no sign of Sasha. Saphira knew she was lurking around and toying with her, but she would not allow her older sister to get the best of her. Still cautious of her surroundings and attempting to start a new life, Saphira decided to participate in a male auction raising money for a new gym - held by Dean Valentine. There is where she ''brought'' her date for the Spring Dance, Allen Daughtry. Wasn't really like Saphira to be doing such things, then again maybe it was deep inside. But before the dance luck and fate would have them share a fun little night out on the town. Then at the dance, Saphira would show him a slightly different side to her - dawning a beautiful white gown. If anyone at Mugen Hall, Allen was the only person that Saphira could honestly say she had gotten closer to. Awhile after the dance Saphria was found in the park by Zero. A member of the organization, one of the best. He had came on his own accord and serverly beat Saphira, leaving her for dead. But with whatever strength she had left, she found herself on the walk path where Allen was with Zero.

Allen quickly rushed her to the hopsital, luckily she was still alive. Though in serious condition. It was clear that her fight had been intensed. A few days later Allen had returned to the hospital and asked her to leave with him, for both of their sakes. At first Saphira didn't understand why for his sake, but for some odd reason she had agreed. Even though she shouldn't have been moving around, she insisted and now found herself coming to and Fransico with Allen. Still badly injurged. Thus when moving to San Fransico, she changed her name once more to Olivia Sagara and now resides in a two bedroom apartment with Allen.

Living Statues[/u]
Two bedroom apartment

Roommates
Allen Daughtry

[saphira]

Social System[/u]
Lover, Friend, Acquintance, Enemy, Rival

Mugen[/u]
Allen Daughtry
Gerald Taku
Drake Anderson
Marcus "Pain'' Winchester
Kevin Alveri
Sasha Felicity Rage

NPC wise[/u]
Kris Firestorm
69
Zero
Sasha Felicity Rage

Owned items[/u]

Thread list[/u]

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NPC Database[/u]

[Leon Loire]

Obviously the bio template design is unorthodox in comparison to most of the other bios around here, but we've never been against creative outlooks on a bio either. Besides, it covers all the bases, so it's fine in my book.

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