Brunhilda "Hildi" Heinrich

Name: Brunhilda "Hildi" Heinrich
Gender: Female
Age: Nineteen
Birthday: April 21st
Sexuality: Pansexual (Don't even need legs~)
Special Characteristics: Extremely Gullible and wears glasses that she pulls from nowhere

Personality:

- The First Face -

An exceedingly loyal personal that it pretty much defines her as a person, her loyalty isn’t won over by cheap tricks or long speeches, but pure undeniable strength, whether it be physical, mental or even emotional. She maintains a stern and iron-fisted personality, broken into her by her mother and father where she learned etiquette and patience, somethings that she hardly ever possesses in public but she learned them nonetheless and uses them when she feels it is appropriate. With a strong sense of ambition she pushes herself and those she knows quite well, to achieve their goals no matter what the cost.

Cause she is quite "gullible" she has a hard time telling if someone is telling the truth. Sarcasm just flies right over her head when its directed to her and lies usually end up putting her in difficult situations. But ones loyalty isn't something that one could just pull from thin air. She's always been told what to do, so she has a hard time telling whats is what.

Her reputation is something very important to her, where to her it can also be a weapon or an armor, in her own crude description. Those that hear her name should either shroud in fear or roar in their favor as she is that 100ton weight that tips the scale of the battle field.

She is quite talkative when she's among her comrades, seeing things from other perspectives, different from her own expands her view of the world, especially when her's was handed to her rather then obtaining it herself. She enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by others, especially when within danger zones or anywhere other then towns or cities. With others there's always something to do.

She likes to prioritize things differently depending on situations. Where as if they are in battle, she takes priority on herself more then her comrades, being a sorcerer she is weaker defensive wise and has more of a chance of dying. But if it's more of a sociable deal she likes to make her friends a priority and make sure that they are well too.

She is quite arrogant, where she is almost always boasting about something about herself, where it doesn’t even have to be about the conversation, or how the conversation started. What she usually boasts about is her own strength, especially when the topic of the day is about past battles. She rarely becomes jealous of others and their accomplishments, she believes that if she wasn't apart of it then it must of not been that big of a deal, and probably could have been done by anyone that strode through the area.

- The Second Face -

When around her friends Hildi becomes more of a softy where strength and pride don't mean as much to her, but rather their trust and welcome over rule those. Then again befriending her to such an extent is just as hard as getting her to find you relatively respectful. Caring and sometimes even motherly she has more of a heart then when she enters a battlefield.

- The Third Face -

The face that hildi never wants to reveal even to those closest to her. Back when she was younger this face revealed itself to even herself for the first time and consumed her in darkness so black that the darkness couldn't see itself in the endless white room that it sealed itself in. Consumed in self rage and wrath that once consumed in it, it takes more then just a sorry or a hug to get her out of.

Her worry and care are thrown out the window for both herself and her comrades and as long as what ever stands in her way is finished with will her rage subside and return from where it came, where ever that is.

- In Battle -

She doesn't ever see herself as a leader within battle it seems too demanding of an effort when really all she wants to do is give a punch to the face to the first enemy she finds and get the number of bodies up before her comrades. As for that in battle she likes to fight along with others in, not always solo as she usually goes about it. But in a team she can increase her chances of fighting a hundred fold and in the event of stronger opponents, with a team surprising things can happen especially in tough situations. Other then that she's a real bruiser and aims to leave damage that stays, never holding back a punch and hopes that her enemies don't do that same.


Likes:

Freedom: The knowledge and ability to be able to do what ever she wishes is something she can't thank for, period. It's such a great feeling that there are no words for it other then to continue doing it and keep it that way. She's always hated the thought of being trapped in a cage or even worse the eyes of someone who thinks they own them in one way or another.

Power: Strength is something she's chased, doesn't everyone. Becoming stronger in both body and mind anyone can open doors to things unimaginable. Being told that something is impossible is what triggered her want to becoming stronger, with more strength she'd be able to grab hold of the impossible.

Riches: When she says riches she doesn't solely refer to Jewels or Gold, but of course she isn't going to just turn it down. Riches as referred to anything that makes her feel as if she holds more then the other, whether it comes to amount of battles won, dozens of cakes that solely hers, consumed in soft alpacas.

Dislikes:

Closed Spaces: She always likes to feel free and never in chains. It's not being a room that bothers her but the idea of being secluded within a small world held down by man themselves, and strives to break through.

Holding Back: Holding back isn't something that one should do in most situations especially when placed in a life or death one. For that sole reason she doesn't like to hold back almost always. Whether it be in battle or if her cravings for cake are too strong and ends up eating the entire shop, leaving everyone else with the scraps.

Boastfulness: There are a lot of people with immeasurable power but there are just about the same amount that don't know how to properly wield it, where instead they like to throw it around as if some kind of new outfit they are parading around and showing off. Hildi understands the strength of ones magic and the time needed to wield it, let alone master it and wishes to teach those that don't.

Motivations:

Tartarus: Her guild is her home and for that she must do her best to keep that home safe. Not only the guild itself but all those that reside in it as well, for they seek the same goal for the guilds safety and it's ambitions for whatever they may be.

Victory: Winning is everything when it comes down to it, winners live, strive and conquer. To achieve victory is to conquer your enemies in battle, consume yourself in riches and to live another day on this world where your continuously tested in order to survive another. This feeling is one immeasurable to that of many, including herself.

Becoming Renown as the Strongest!: Not only knowing that she herself is strong but also having the world recognize it is something that she would be something she'd like to achieve. Not solely for the renown but the acknowledgement of actually being the strongest would really comfort her.

Fears:

Her Father: She was reminded of the strength she's obtained through the use of magic again and again by her father. With the power she acquired there would be many hurdles to jump over in the future to keep them. Yet with all her strength her power became the best of her and overcame her in the end leading to deaths of hundreds. She ran away from home hoping that she never have to see him again.

Losing herself: Something she hopes to never happen is for her to consume herself in anger or wrath. Even if it part of her she hopes that she can still be herself and fight along her comrades with her mind intact and thinks with her own mind. Rather then some bludgeoning mindless attack dog only looking to drop heads.  

Unable to keep her promises: Promises are kept for life no matter what it was or who it was with. She deems them a thread unseen both others and one strong enough that they can bring entire races together if kept to the end. For her to keep a promise and break would be the same as dying for no one and left there, like a tree falling from it's roots without anyone to hear it.



General Appearance

Height: 5'4"
Weight: 119lbs
Hair: Some have referred to her hair to that of a sakura tree, especially when it's waving in the wind. Long bodacious hair that if she didn't held it up it might even reach past her waist. She likes to keep her hair in what the youngsters would say twin tails both across from each other, with small pins, though she doesn't mind changing it up with a single tail, braids and sometimes even letting it loose.
Eyes: Aquamarine
Skin Tone: Light sometimes pale
Appearance:

Hildi is at a fairly normal height,  standing at an approximate height of five feet and two inches(165.1cm) with a weight of 116lbs(56kg), with soft light skin, that radiates the curvaceous features of her body. She has quite a slim build, excavated through her high metabolism, as well as being quite athletic. A thin waist pronounces her slim curves, causing her thighs and posterior seem bigger.

As for her attire, she likes to wear an assortment of clothes. A white collared shirt that she likes to keep unbuttoned underneath a v-neck sweater with the sleeves pulled up to her biceps. With both a tie and bow tie around her neck and clipped to the collar. A short white skirt too.


Guild/Council

Guild: Tartarus
Tattoo: The back of her left hand, colored black
Rank: D