Seraph Wrench

[chiyaki]

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Chiyaki Miyako Senbizetsuo

Wrench

I know you‘ll be there
To see the tables turning
Wake up tomorrow
And watch the bridges burning

I‘m over me being under you
I‘m breaking free and I‘m breaking through
I‘ve overcome all, I‘m underneath
I can finally stand
I can finally breathe

~Vitals~

~Name: Chiyaki Miyako Senbizetsuo
~Title: Seraph
~Nicknames: Wrench
~Age: 23
~Gender: Female
~Race: Shitoki (Evolved Human)
Shitoki: A warrior race that has secluded themselves out of sight, this race considers themselves an older and ancient race that has descended from the shadow of space itself. Bound with lore and strict traditions they are all trained to fight in one way or another from the moment they are born. Because of their secrecy they train most of their people to become assassins. They were humans at one point in their history, but now evolved into a separate race they have a higher reflex and reaction time.
~Planet of Origin: Shuren
~Sexuality: Heterosexual (hasn’t been exposed to the other kind)
~Faction: Aengles
~Reputation: Chiyaki is known to be a brilliant engineer, able to make a decent weapon from a couple of toothpicks, a rubber band, and a pencil. Also she is known to have a high degree of hatred towards the Force and has vowed revenge on them.
~Specialty: Engineering
~Former Life: Chiyaki was fathered by one of the best robotic engineer on the planet of Shuren, and from childhood she trained underneath him and learned the trade herself. From the Akatsuru clan, she was also trained to fight with a sword.

~In Combat~

~POWERS:

Blink:: A semi-teleportation ability that utilizes that faster reflex and reactions of the Shitoki people. The user can temporarily vanish from sight as he or she moves up to a certain distant almost instantly. Chiyaki herself can only go around 5 meters and even so it tires her physically. Major drawbacks of this ability is the fact that the user’s heart stops every time it is used, causing of a chance of bleeding, cardiac arrest and ultimately death if used multiple times in a short time frame. Also since it is still movement they are able to slip, trip or stumble while moving at increased speed, and if they do it has a high risk of serious injury since they can’t put on the ‘brakes’ properly so to speak.

Fast Reflex: Like all Shitoki, Chiyaki herself is able to react quickly to stimulus. Her increased reaction time helps her critical problems with her work, and in fights it enables her to get out of the way and into cover a bit more easily.

~Weapons and Equipment:

Dragon Empress Katana(Blue Sakura): A traditional crafted sword that is made from a fine alloy of steel and adamantine. Its sharpness doesn’t dull and is able to cut through most materials with relative ease. It is light weight and is considered a bit small compared to other Katana style swords. Chiyaki’s sword has been customized for her size and fighting ability. Also this was her mother’s sword before her passing, so it also has a sentimental value to Chiyaki as well.


RX44-TM001 AKA - Bumbus: Bumbus is a robot that Chiyaki had built as her first projects, although over the years she had put in a few improvements here and there. It has been program to protect Chiyaki at all costs and to assist her in anyway necessary. Although it has a slight mind of its own it’s mostly preprogrammed nonsense. Bumbus when fully extended can stand up to around 7 feet tall. It has two triangle shaped treads instead of feet and it has two pairs of arms, one with a pinching mandible for grasping things, and the other are weapons…

- 2x 6-Barrel Vulcan : Located on the two other arms, it is usually tucked within the body to make sure they’re out of sight. But in case there is a fire fight it can deploy them quickly and unleash a full volley of .23mm projectiles. Each Vulcan has a magazine of 860 rounds.

- Shoulder-Mounted Ballista Cannon: A high powered cannon that shoots a large heavy explosive projectile. It only has 3 rounds and it’s mostly used for destruction of heavy objects.


Animated Neurologically eNhanced Android- AKA – ANNA:: Another brilliant mechanical invention that Chiyaki was able to build, a fully sentient programmed android. The only problem was the fact that Chiyaki had ran out of funds and resources to completely finish her. She mostly leave ANNA back at base or if she does take her she is usually carried by Bumbus. She is the central brain of her ship as well as her lab.


~Skills:

Kenjutsu - Akatsuru Style: Using her katana she was trained in a particular style of combat which utilizes her fast reflex and her quick movement. She isn’t the best at the style or in general combat but she can hold her own in a fight if need be. She more or less relies on Bumbus for protection and to do her dirty work.

Engineering:: When it comes to planning, designing, and building, nothing can’t be built if Chiyaki is concerned. Be it weapons, robots, gear or ships Chiyaki will be able to build it, in one way or the other. Her creativity knows no bounds and with unlimited funds she probably could build an entire army, but then again money isn’t that easy to come by when your poor.

~Former training: Trained under her father for the majority of her life before his untimely death, she was regarded as one of the gifted minds of the Red Crane clan of the Shuren people. Her father was one of the best and she strived to follow in his footsteps, and since she trained more in her engineering skills than her own fighting ability, she had been able to do just that.

~A Face to Fear~

~Height: 5’1”
~Weight: 135 Lbs
~Hair Color: Black with Brown highlights
~Hair Style: Recently she likes to keep it short enough just to frame her face. She had been known to have a long ponytail that reached the middle of her back.
~Eye Color: Brown
~Play-By: Aya Uteo
~Clothing Style: Most of the time she is dressed in simple black jeans with a black wife-beater. She also wears a white lab coat if she is on base fixing, designing, or building something and a black leather jacket if she is out on missions with the others. No matter what she wears, she will always have a silver necklace with a small red amber metal crane, since it was a memento from her father she will never take it off. She prefers pants over skirts and dresses more or less for mobility than fashion.
~Distinguishing Features: She has a tattoo of her clan on the left side of her waist.

~OVERALL APPEARANCE: With short bangs to frame her round face she is what most people would consider as cute. Her brown eyes are focused and determined which only masks the hint of sorrow and resentment that haunts her. Although a bit shorter than most she doesn’t let her size get the best of her. Her figure is lithe and her frame is petite, her bust size is small, which is the only thing that irks her. Her hands are calloused and scarred from the numerous projects that she had done, and her skin is dry from all the chemicals. When she does have the time to smile, small dimples form in her cheek and most would say that she has a really sweet smile.

~Beneath the Exterior~

~Likes:
Booze
Robots
Engineering
New Gadgets
Justice
Playful Flirting
Singing
Baths

~Dislikes:
Malfunctions
Being out of money
Women with bigger breasts than her
The Force
Cats
Clingy People

~Fears:
Dying before her revenge
Dishonor
Suffocation
Losing all of her creations

~Weaknesses:
Easily pissed off
Relies mostly on her robot
Suspicious
Closed


~Strengths:
Creative
Honor Bound
Determined
Trustworthy
Caring

~Goals:
- 1. To see the downfall of the Force
- 2. To create the ultimate weapon
- 3. To arm and supply the Aengels with the best gear possible

~Hobbies:
Crafting and Engineering new devices
Drinking
Training with her sword
Singing

~OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Chiyaki strives to be the best, and she is determined to help in anyway she can to see the downfall of the Force. She is very revenge driven and is willing to take any costs to accomplish her goal. Although she has a morbid hate for the Force and its affiliates, she is quite trustworthy, she will keep her word and her loyalty without question unless she is betrayed. She is always concerned about her own honor and restoring the honor of her family.

Chiyaki is also an avid drinker, as she will consume alcohol considerably often to drown out her own sorrows. She is very reclusive about her past and is not one to open up to anyone she herself doesn’t trust. Even though she will put on a face and usually act cheerful and bossy. She treasures all of her creations as if they were her own children and isn’t afraid to lip anyone off for damaging them. Also she does have a bad habit of speaking Japanese when she gets excited or pissed.

~Rap and History~

~Mother: Yurisenbo Senbizetsuo (Deceased)
~Father: Toshimaru Senbizetsuo (Deceased)
~Siblings: Kamiya Senbitzetsuo (Deceased)
~Other relations:
~Companions: Bumbus the Robot, Anna the unfinished Android


~OVERALL HISTORY:
Chiyaki was born into a normal Shuren family, like any other she had a regular family. Of course tradition and honor was their main code of conduct and she respected that. Her father was a famous engineer for the Imperial Shuren Army, his inventions and creations were a marvel to the military and indeed helped their campaigns against the Force. But alas their endeavors were not enough as the Force with their superior numbers overwhelmed even their best robotic creations. It was soon after that the entire planet of Shuren came under the jurisdiction of the Force, subjugating all the inhabitants.

Even then she continued to train under her father, growing up and becoming an avid engineer herself. After attending her own training with the best teachers she had graduated the top of her class in engineering guilds. Although she continued to train in combat like all of her people are required to do, she was more interested in creating new devices than training with her sword. After the Force had taken over the planet, some things changed here and there but it wasn’t as much of a problem as Chiyaki would’ve thought. So instead she continued her Endeavour of Engineering.

Now the planet of Shuren are a bound in tradition and honor, and as such they are also divided into several clans throughout the planet, and Chiyaki herself belongs to the Red Crane, or the Akatsuru clan. When she was around the age of 20 the Akatsuru clan had decided to stage a coup to overthrow the current Force emissary that was stationed on their planet, and by doing so they would regain the power. They encouraged the other clans to join their cause, but was surprised when the other clans banded together to wipe out the Akatsuru clan all together.

It was when the attacks starting happening that Chiyaki’s father was trying to get his family to the nearest space port when he was killed, shot in the back of the head. Chiyaki watched in horror as she saw her father’s blood spill out from a hole in his head, his eyes rolling back into his head as he fell forward. It all seemed to go in slow motion as she screamed. She glanced off to the side to see another assailant attacking with a sword. Quickly drawing her own blade she parried the attack and launched her own counter attack, slicing into the man’s armor.

Her sister was pushing their mother up the ramp as she pulled out her own sword and began to defend against the assailants, but was quickly cut down in a flurry of knives. She coughed out blood before falling down dead. Another surge of mix emotions flooded Chiyaki’s body, rage, hate, and sorrow all swirled around her heart and her core.

She quickly boarded the ship and closed the hatch, still the sounds of gunfire echoed against the hull. Cursing she ran to the cockpit where she found her mother, blood dripping from her finger tips as she sat in the pilot’s seat. Her throat was slit open and her eyes were vacant of life. Instantly she felt a presence behind her and she twisted her blade around and plunged it deep into the shadow creeper behind her. His gasp filler her ears as it quickly became cries of anguish as she twisted her blade.

She didn’t cry.

She didn’t let a single tear drop from her eyes as she sped away from the planet, she didn’t even notice that there was no one pursuing her into the depths of space, nor did she care. She had just lost her entire family, her entire clan to a bunch of cowardly clans that wanted to lick the boots of a Force dignitary. The Force had turned her entire race into a group of spineless aristocrats, small puppets in their politics. As the ship was placed in auto pilot she disposed of the assassin’s body through the airlock, as well as her mother’s body which she carefully wrapped in fine silk and placed her own sword with her body.

She touched the window as she watched her mother’s body float away into the cold dark space, it wasn’t a proper burial but she couldn’t let them trace her. She closed her eyes as she dropped to her knees not able to stop the tears from flooding her eyes. It was then she vowed to restore her clan and her family’s honor, to make the Force pay for its actions against her people.

But first, she cried…

~Writing Sample~

The blood licked her boots as she walked through the small warehouse, the guards bodies limp as they lay where they fell. Large gashes across their face and chests, her own sword weeping their blood. A gentle whirl sounded behind her as a large robot on military treads rolled up beside her, its small head scanning the area before turning its head down towards the dead bodies. It sent a few audible tones before the sides began to open to reveal two large Gatling guns which extended into arms.

“Che…” Chiyaki didn’t hide the scornful look from her face, although it did mar her cute face she didn’t care at the moment. She had come to the warehouse on a remote Force moon to see if there was something decent to steal and take. But alas she was disappointed yet again, nothing in the warehouse but some useless junk, a few thermal detonators there, a few boxes of ammunition there, and of course there was a entire side packed full of small useless communication devices. Nothing that she really needed or wanted but they could be put to use by the rest of the Aengels, so she might as well just take it, it’s not like that the Force will miss it right?

She reached up to her collar to toggle a small microphone on, she didn’t need to be too concerned about others picking up on her signal. The wavelength that she uses was of a unique design, “Anna, bring the ship… might as well take some presents back right?”

After a small crackle in her ear piece she heard the womanly voice, “Anna understands… Ship is inbound and will arrive in 3.7 seconds. Please stand by…”

A small smile crept across Chiyaki’s dry lips, a small sense of gratifications came across her before she heard the crash from above. Her smile quickly dissolved into a frown as she watched her ship crash through the warehouse ceiling and land with its hatch open right in the middle of the warehouse. She was going to need to reprogram Anna not to be so literal in her orders, but that can wait for later.

“Bumbus can you start loading the ship? Just grab whatever you can! No matter what it is I’m sure that we can find a way to put it to use.” She waved her hand dismissively as she walked up the ramp into her ships hold. The other robot quickly went to work as it whirled its form to the closest box and began to load the hold of the small ship.

As she walked into the cockpit of her ship she glanced over to the android that was hanging from the ceiling by means of cables and a large power conduit that attached directly to her spine. She was unnerved as the head slowly turned toward her, Anna was designed and created by her after all. Her humanly features might make a few people uncomfortable, or the fact that she was just the top half of a naked human body.

Chiyaki smiled, she didn’t know why she did so but she did, “Thank you Anna, next time land it outside the door… how long do we have to local authorities pick up on our location?”

The emotionless stare of Anna peered into its creator, before a small flickering of light behind the iris paused, “Anna has determined that the local authorities will arrive at our location in 7.29 Minutes. Anna suggests that we depart in 5.78 minutes to avoid capture.”

The small Asian girl nodded before sticking her head out of the cockpit to see that her hold was half full. It was a good start…