ANEMONE YAGMUR {{Finished!}}

[anemone yagmur]

ANEMONE YAGMUR

CRUSH THE LEGIONS OF TWILIGHT, TEMPLARS OF STEEL WILL BURN!

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
well thats alright because I like the way it hurts

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NAME;; anemone lucia yagmur
ALIAS;; 'nemone, 'nemmie
AGE;; twenty-six
GENDER;; female
RANK;; military (corporal)
OCCUPATION;; she has been nothing but a fighter all her life
SPECIES;; hybrid
SIDE;; hybrids

Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
but thats alright because I love the way you lie

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LIKES;;

• FIGHTING;; she's a natural firebrand, and she loves to get people riled up. she's notorious for getting into trouble because she picks fights with anyone that looks at her the wrong way.
  
• MUSIC;; anemone loves music almost more than anything else. she often keeps headphones blasting music on her ears so she doesn't have to risk being stuck in silence.
  
• HYBRIDS;; being a hybrid herself, anemone has a very strong sense of pride for herself and fellow hybrids.
  
• THE MILITARY;; she tried a gang once, and found it boring. she joined the military and, despite being a girl, managed to work her way up rather quickly because of her willingness to learn.
  
• POWER;; she may only be a corporal, but she often uses that power to boss lower-ranking soldiers around, and she loves it. some may call that an abuse of power, but she simply calls it her job.
  
• GUNS;; the loud noises they make block out any silence that threatens to encroach upon her. besides, they're fun for picking human rats off without getting hurt yourself.
  

DISLIKES;;

• HUMANS;; they thing they're all that, huh? acting all high and mighty for no reason. anemone wouldn't mind ripping some humans in half just for fun.
  
• SILENCE;; silence scares her, to be honest. she has a saying: "every moment of silence takes a piece of your soul away."
  
• WATER;; after nearly drowning once as a child, anemone gets antsy in water that reaches higher than her chest.
  
• CHILDREN;; she cannot stand small children, especially the ones who can't fend for themselves. that's part of the reason she isn't settled down and married already--she doesn't have the patience to deal with any little bratty children.
  
• SNOW;; when it snows, the temperature is lower than what anemone wants to function in. she will often spend snowy days fast asleep in bed, and will generously distribute black eyes and broken jaws to anyone that dares disturb her.
  

STRENGTHS;; Anemone is pretty useful, despite her personality. She's a good fighter both on the battlefield and off, and she has practice with a wide variety of weaponry. She has common sense, so she is able to recognize her limits while other soldiers would just run headfirst into battle and get their heads blown off. She's also a decent strategist, as she knows the geography of the city fairly well, and knows what places are good for attacks and what places are key to defend. As a corporal of the hybrid army, she is fiercely loyal to the hybrid cause and to her superiors.
WEAKNESS;; Anemone is notorious for being a firebrand and picking fights wherever she goes. She will often punch someone out just for looking at her wrong. She is also disrespectful toward people she doesn't think deserve her respect (which is the majority of the population). Predictably ill-tempered, especially when woken up early, one would do well to tread lightly around her when she rubs her temples or pinches the bridge of her nose. If she doesn't want to do something, ye gods, she will NOT do it, gaining her the reputation of being stubborn as a mule. She also has a bad habit of being lazy, especially in cold weather.
PERSONALITY;; Anemone is the type of gal that you'd want on your side in a fight. A natural-born fighter, she is notorious for just socking someone because they said something she didn't like, or even looked at her in a way she deemed "funny." With a mouth that would put a sailor to shame, she's often known for her preference to smack-talking an enemy before punching them out. She's got the reputation of being a bitch on a good day and a downright demon on a bad day.

Despite that, she has a good heart, though she wouldn't dare show it. She has a strong pride for being a hybrid, and, as a result, she is strictly anti-human. There are times that she has gone out to pick fights just to kill any human that's close enough to be caught in the crossfire, and she loves it. She won't hesitate to defend a fellow hybrid if necessary and she knows she stands half a chance against the enemy. Any excuse to give her an adrenaline rush and someone else a bruise or broken bone is good in her book.

I can't tell what it really is I can only tell you what it feels like
and right now theres a steel knife in my wind pipe

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FAMILY;; Her mother and father, Heather and Thomas, are living in the city. Her younger sister Iris has gone missing, supposedly taken prisoner by humans, and her younger brother Simon has joined the army in hopes of finding her.
FRIENDS;; Sure, she has her share of friends, they're just few and far between given Anemone's personality.
HISTORY;; Born to a simple family in the city, Anemone spent her childhood being teased and pushed around by humans for being a hybrid. At first, she dealt with it and came home with cuts and bruises, but there was a time when she was around ten years old that she decided she wasn't going to deal with it any longer. It was a fight between her and two human boys around her age. They went at her with sticks, she broke one boy's stick, jerked the other one's away, and proceeded to waylay on them with the stick, her fists, and her feet. In the end, they were the ones running away with the cuts and bruises, and she stood there, the adrenaline rushing, and the best feeling she ever knew welling up within her. She was a fighter. She wasn't a killer yet, though. That would come at thirteen, when she killed her first human during a brawl in the back alleys. She had been fending them off just fine until one of them pulled a knife. In self-defense, she grabbed a glass bottle that someone had thrown out sometime before and, cracking it over the boy's head, watched as he collapsed and his friend hightailed it out of there, calling her a murderer. With the blood on the pavement, her hands, and the bottle, she felt the same adrenaline rush she got from fighting, but it was more intense, more ferocious. It pumped through her veins with such a ferocity she was afraid she'd pop a blood vessel. But as time went on and less people wanted to mess with her, she began to get the itch to have that adrenaline rush. Again and again, she'd find humans, get them riled up, just to beat them up or kill them. And she loved it.

At fourteen, she joined her first gang, but grew bored of it rather quickly, as the leader was the type who wouldn't allow Anemone to fight unless it was absolutely necessary. She had considered killing him on many occasions, but she knew very well that she wouldn't be able to stomach killing a fellow hybrid. So, not six months after joining the gang, Anemone left without a word and is probably still on bad terms with the members of the gang. She dropped out of the scene for a while until she turned sixteen, at which point she joined the military without a second thought. It was right around that time that her younger sister Iris disappeared, supposedly captured by humans. Only a private at the time, Anemone didn't have much say in the army, though the thought of maybe finding a human rat that would tell her of her sister fueled her on, and she fought valiantly in many a battle. Before long, she saw herself moving up in the ranks. Twenty-two marked her ascent to the rank of Corporal, which then she specified that she didn't wish to move any higher in the ranks. With that high position, there was no doubt that she would run into a rat somewhere in a battle, and she would figure out what happened to her dear little sister.

And still today, she fights, knowing that any battle could be her last, but then again, any battle could be the key to finding Iris.

I can't breathe but I still fight
While I can't fight as long as the wrong feels right

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NICKNAME;; Majestica
CHARACERS;; Just this one, Anemone Yagmur
YEARS RPING;; Around six years.
HOW YOU FOUND US;; An advertisement on Drops of Jupiter.
CONTACT;; PM or AIM

THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY OLIVIA SPECIAL FOR CRYSTAL TEARS. The lyrics are love way you lie by Eminem featuring Rihanna. I do not claim the lyrics

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