Koba

[古 Kouga 賀]

General Information

Name: Koba

Nickname: Koby - Shika - Meeks

Age: Unknown ||She appears around 18 or so||

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Race: Dark Onmoraki

Profession: Nomad; Model; Geisha/Dancer

Personality

One Word to Describe Your Character: Curious

Likes:

Birds
Trees
Cliffs
Clouds
Stars
Grassy Fields
Listening to Music
Singing
Lazing About ||Perferably in a comfy bed||
Walking through the Forest
Solitude/Silence
Rain/Hotsprings

Dislikes:

Loud Noises
Bright Lights
Demons and Humans Alikes
Crowds
Being Dirty
Cats ||Regular & Demon||
Being -Cheered up-

Strengths:

Flight - She has wings and is able to fly at faster speeds than some demons
Flexible/Lithe - She’s able to contort her body and move in different angles
Compassion - It’s a drive she uses to help others
Strategic Mind - She actually uses her head in battles; Thinks ahead and stays a few steps ahead of others during fights
Hearing - Being a bird demon she has a higher sense of hearing
Speed - Being on the smaller side makes her faster than larger demons
Stamina - She’s able to go for long periods of time with out sleeping, eating or drinking water
Tolerance - She has a high tolerance for pain

Weaknesses:

Light - Sunlight, or any bright lights, affect her sight and during the day she is partially blind
Noises - Her heightened sense of hearing is uncontrollable, so loud noises can deafen her
Confusion - She can become easily confused if there is a large group she is fighting, if she’s not paying attention
Freezes Up - At certain sounds, or sights memories are brought forth in her mind and the sheer thought scares Koba and she will freeze in what ever she was doing
Naïve - She doesn’t ‘know’ everything about the world, what is socially acceptable, or what is right vs. wrong, so she’ll do whatever she feels like and doesn’t realize there are consequences
Amnesia - Koba was in an accident which caused her to forget her past, but she also has “black outs” where she’ll wake up and not know how she got where she is or sometimes even who she is

Side:

Neutral ||She knows not what is Evil and what is Good and there fore claims no side||

Detailed Personality Description:

Koba is very sweet and compassionate, and even though she prefers to be alone if you have the chance to befriend her she will do pretty much anything for you. But she doesn’t seek out others, no matter how lonely she may feel. She finds more solace from trees and other birds than she does from those who speak actual words.

She has the mind of a young child and is a very curious creature, she isn’t shy in any sense and will poke her head into other people’s business. Simply because she doesn’t know any better. She enjoys the night, the darkness, the stars, and prefers to be alone at that time. If anyone comes around her at night she becomes irritable and will literally “squawk” at them to leave. And those who are persistent on staying will most likely lose a limb or eye.

Her facial appearance, although beautiful, appears very sad. Her eyes are wide and moist, making it as though she is always about to cry. Her eyes droop slightly and instead of a soft upturn on her lips they point downwards ever so softly. When people see her they assume she is sad and immediately try to cheer her up. After years of this reaction she has become tired of it and has actually grown to hate others trying to “cheer” her up.

Appearance

Image:


Overall Description:

• Eye Color: Golden Honey
  
• Hair Color: Teal Blue
  
• Weight: 100
  
• Height: 5‘ 3“

History

Detailed Personal History:

In the mountains of ancient Japan rests a small village of demons who just didn’t seem to “fit” anywhere. They were all mixed breeds and not strong enough to last on their own with the rest of the world, not to mention they were kind hearted. It was there, in one of the small huts that housed two of the strangest demons, was where young Koba was born.

Her father was part bird demon, part wolf demon and had just a bit of human in him. He was ugly, to say the least, the different species with in caused him to be hairy and to have giant eagle wings, along with one sharp canine and pointed lips. Her mother was equally as ugly, being: part bird demon, part pure evil and having a bit of human in her as well; she appeared as a dark entity with giant dove wings, stained black, and piercing yellow eyes.

With Koba’s birth the parents were shocked that she hadn’t turned out as ugly as them, in fact she was a cute baby and quite calm. She received her father’s honey eyes and her mother’s stained black wings, on both her back and behind her ears. She had a very mild temperament and rarely caused trouble for her parents or for any of the demons in their village.

As Koba grew, so did her beauty, and before too long other demons had found the village and started making their homes with the others who lived there. Unfortunately the newer demons did not share the same kind hearts as the original occupants and after awhile the new tenants realized they could push the softies around. All except: Koba.

She considered herself as the leader of the village, since she was the only one that would stand up for them, and it wasn’t too long before the demons took her on. Now in most cases demons who traveled or loved together would help each other, back each other up, but in this case those who lived in this village were yellow bellied, cowardly and more likely to run away than to back any one up.

And that’s what happened.

Koba stood her ground and after a few hours of being beaten to an inch before death she was dumped from the village and tumbled down the mountain side. When she awoke, hours, days, months, later she didn’t know who she was or where she came from. All she knew was that she was in A LOT of pain and needed something to drink. Wandering for a few hours she made her way to a creek and spent the next few weeks there recuperating from what ever it was that happened to her. The only think on her, besides her clothes of course, was a small handkerchief with the name Koba, sewn into it.

No one ever came to look for her, no ever recognized her on her journey’s and after awhile she grew to not care about her past and simply looked forwards to the next day. Hoping she would remember who she was and hoping that maybe when she woke up she would remember something about her past.

At random times during the day she would either black out -normally if she was stressed or exhausted or if she wasn’t eating and drinking right- and wake up not knowing what had happened previously. Or she would have memories strike her -normally when she heard a certain sound, saw a certain type of demon or piece of clothing; anything that was in her past- and she would freeze in what ever she was doing to try and hang onto it, praying that by doing so she would get something more.

Now she simply travels the land, searching for what she has lost, wanting what she can’t find and wishing on false stars.

The Word? Autoimmune

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