Hirai

Hirai Owned by Hirai Kurayami
Basic Information Bender type: Waterbender Title: Black Ice Alignment:  Current age: 27 General Status: Alive Gender: Female Sexuality: Unknown Height: 5'8 Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Red Relationship Status: Single OOC Plans: WIP
Appearance Hirai has black hair and always wear black, despite her decension from the water tribe. Her long hair goes halfway down her black and her fingernails are black just as the clothes she always wears. Hirai conceals two daggers at back and two swords at her side, remaing cautious even with her bending.
Personality For those she knows that live, she has little presence and little bad could be said about her. But for those who have died at her hand, she could only be described as completely evil and absolutely cruel. Her only wants are for violence and more power to commit to even more malevolent acts. She avoids most contact, seeking to do nothing more than train, and on the full moon, she wonders the city in an attempt to kill innocent passersby. Driven by hatred and distaste for those around her, she'll do anything to be able to continue her killing until something better catches her eyes...
History Hirai was born into the northern tribes, her life and childhood were normal, though her father was a firebender, at the age of nine it was clear she took after her mothers bending and resembled her father in looks only. She enjoyed bending, and like all children, she was taught to use her bending. Despite her heritage, she preferred using her hands and body, spending much more time use her waterbending only for utility, helping her move and hide. When she turned 13, a party of southern pirates came to her village, here, Hirai learned her respect for bending. She watched as many of the tribes warriors fell quickly to their ruthless bending. The pirates were barely held off, her swords that she so cherished only able to claim so many. By 15 she decided to become as serious with her bending as she was with her blades and martial arts. Unfortunately, she would not be able to be trained by a professional for more than a year and a half. At 17 years of age, pirates returned to her village, they were merciless, savage, and cruel. The men were slaughtered as they watched all of the life torn to shreds. The women raped and murdered along with the children. Hirai did not escape, no in the slightest, like a few of the girls her age, they were kept, brought onto the ship, Hirai would not leave their company for 10 years. She didn't survive by acting like a broken doll, crying in solitude, or simply staring off into the distant nothing as the mentally tramatized tend to do sometimes. No, after a few months, she acted like she enjoyed it, like she was willing to be passed around and used. After becoming more or less acuainted with the men onboard, she would carouse with the men like equals. Then when she jokingly challenged a drunk on the ship to a fight, he took her up on it. She was given a sword, a standard and generic katana. Without even using her bending to defeated the man, and taking note of her combat skills, the captain decided to put her to use. It took months, but eventually, she earned her place at his side as his second in command. Slowly, the void in her heart filled, not with greed, but absolute hatred for humanity, for their weakness and their strength. After raiding countless homes and kills many, still being passed around, she came to a conclusion. And so it was that at the stroke of midnight, Hirai would sneak into their treasury, stealing back the two swords taken from her, and much more. Then... she killed them all. She made sure the first one would scream, her hatred and distaste becoming near palpable in the air around her. She laughed as her insanity drove her to kill one after another, however, she couldn't hold them all back, realizing this, she watched them as they circled around her. She remembered stories from before her capture, stories of terrifying waterbenders who could will blood as they pleased. She mustered all of her focus in that moment... and when she awoke, the deck of the ship was covered in blood. She has not been able to muster much strength since then, and blood bending is far out of her reach, she still however strives to attain the power that showed her what she loves most... blood. (Lol, dat edit right Azrael?)
Powers Water Tribesman Initial Powers Water Whip The user can create a whip of water to quickly strike at something. Water Jet The user can create a jet of water that can be used to push back or even topple others. Water Wave The user can create a small wave from a nearby source of water that can be used to crash down on something. Temperature Control (Passive) The user can alter the temperature of water, allowing them to cause it to boil or even freeze. Pressure Control (Passive) The user can alter the pressure of water, allowing them to use it to grab or strike things. Basic Powers (Note: Once a power is chosen, it cannot be changed.) Not yet achieved (Achieved after 1 week) Not yet achieved (Achieved after 2 weeks)