I get worse and worse every day

~General Information~

Name: Elizabeth Amarose

Nickname/Alias: Woman, Wife, You.

Weight: 100 lbs.

Height: 5'3"

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Appearance:


Clothing: She'll wear what I tell her to. If I haven't told her to wear anything specific, she assumes that she is supposed to be wearing an apron.

Personality: Who gives a hoot about her personality?

~Clan Information~

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Kekei Genkai:

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~Rank/Village Information~

Classification: Woman

Letter Rank: ?

Village: The Kitchen

~Skill Information~

Skill Specialty:
-Cooking
-Cleaning

Elemental Affinity: Hahahaha... Funny.

Special Characteristics: Women have those?

~Jutsu~

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~History/RP Sample~

History/Background Story: Well, she told me about it on our first date.. But did you really expect me to pay attention?

Roleplay Sample:
Ayano didn't wait to see if her attack would connect, it was safest to assume that it wouldn't. As a result, she didn't notice her opponent using an extremely advanced form of shunpo. Something that, as a universally skilled shinigami, Ayano had never had the time to look into. She set her jaw as her opponent appeared again, wrapping the Taichou's cloak back around her.

"You know, since you did that all I have is a bra and this on now. Plus, that was one of my favorite tank tops," she said looking at Ayano with a smile. "That ability is called 'Utsusmei'; an Omnitsukido ability that I learned long ago. Not many have been able to master it," She added, a smile still on her face, brandishing her zanpakuto. "But, after that performance, I think you're ready. I will allow you to witness Hounetsu!" She proclaimed.

Ayano didn't wait, she didn't even allow for a twitch. The name of a Bakudo-Bakudo number twenty-one, Sekienton- was muttered during her opponent's speech, inaudible to Mushasune. Suddenly, a blasting sound resounded throughout the laboratory, and acrid gray smoke shot from the ground around Ayano, masking her.

From the cloud a guillotine blade sliced the air, flying toward her opponent. The blade was aimed toward a limb, because Ayano knew for a fact that nothing would stop it flying at that speed, and she didn't exactly want to kill Mushasune; they were friends, after all. Attached to the Guillotine blade by a thick iron ring was a black chain the thickness of a crowbar, suggesting that Ayano would have at least adequate control over the blade, also showing that it wasn't just a blade her opponent would have to keep an eye on.