Name: Kenna Terrynhain
Known by other names: Ageha MohraGender: Female
Age: 23
Birthday: September 17th
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics:
- Kenna's eyes seem to radiate a mysterious light whenever using magic, making it look like they're flaring up.
- Her left forearm has a nasty, fresh scar, dating back from her first awakening in the raging volcano after reviving not too long ago. The scar is shaped in the form of a shackle, as she was chained to avoid escaping, or in case she would go haywire.
- Ashryver Genes: Her hair and eyes turn into a pale silver and crimson red respectively whenever extremely emotional. These are also the key to her demonic heritage.
Lucifer's Angel
The Things One Should Not Know
Personality: Unlike how she was before Death claimed her, Kenna has gone from the self-conscious, crowd-fearing hothead she once was to a stoic loner that doesn't know what to think of the world. Waking up in a hostile volcanic environment and, on top of that, chained to a sacrificial altar was the first thing that put her off, while not being able to recall anything whatsoever, not even her own name, made her brain imploded. Instincts took over and suppressed her present emotions during the first week of her revival, while a voice in her head tried to reason with the timorous vessel that she turned out to be. So the voice told her about how she used to be, granted her a new name to use, but no further knowledge than that, in fear of destroying the fickle personality she was trying to grow.
Although she used to be hot-headed, ready to jump into a fight and highly temperamental, the reasoning behind it had faded together with Kenna’s memories. She didn’t feel the need to be like that, nor did she know about what had feared her, as she did not recall the horrors of her childhood. Kenna was empty, in both mind and body, and needed to be filled again. The enigma she thought she once was in her previous life, she’d become in this one. Kenna thus developed her personality anew, with a rather childlike sense for learning new things, seeing as she knows nothing of anything she learnt in the past. She still instinctively knows how to write and read, but it takes her great effort to do so swiftly, be it that after a while she’ll grasp the art of it again and have mastery over it the way she did before. The personality she’d once repressed in her childhood resurfaced again, although unknown to the young woman, and Kenna unconsciously took those to heart, making them her own again.
Kenna appears to be a loner, and comes across as a person that can perfectly take care of herself, despite her being in need of others to show her about the mysteries of this world again. She acts coldly and uncaring to protect herself, but opens up to those she decides to trust. Only in serious situations will she do everything to protect those she otherwise acts cold towards. Kenna makes no difference between friend or foe, and won’t act against them if they haven’t done anything that will jeopardise either herself, her allies or innocents. Thus, whenever she were to face someone of the opposite side of the law, she won’t take actions unless commanded to do so. To superiors Kenna will show the right amount of respect as becoming of their title and position, but will not take their words for granted, nor obey their orders until they’ve proven themselves to be worthy of such. To the youngest of the population she acts kind and gentle, and even mothering over them, acting extremely protective over them if they are in trouble, whether she knows them or not. During more everyday matters Kenna tends to soften, often being seen with a smile whenever reading or enjoying a good meal, even when she’s out enjoying nature or swimming, which this young woman outrightly adores.
Kenna is extremely calculating, both inside and outside of combat, and seems hardly phased by stress or complicated situations, taking the things as they come, be they good or bad. Good for this young woman however is that the love for a good battle stuck, as well as the need to use that tad bit more violence than necessary if it can help her complete her goal. When Kenna has her eye on something she’ll go that extra 100 miles in order to get it, but will admit defeat just as easily if it can help her avoid tricky situations, although she only does so when third parties are involved. When battle commences Kenna watches her opponent and tries to follow up with every little detail available to her at that moment, goes over every possible scenario in her head and spins an entire web of complicated battle tactics in her mind within mere seconds. This ability is one of the primary reasons she makes a good leader, unlike in her previous life, where she had the potential to become a great leader but never pushed through with it. Other reasons are the fact that she, deeply hidden within her unconsciousness, still knows quite a lot about the world around her, but just cannot utilise this knowledge in her current form. Furthermore her willpower to see things through till the end, and her protective nature makes it easy for Kenna to throw away her own life if it were to save those of the ones she is in charge of, carrying a great sense of responsibility and justice. As a follower Kenna is obedient, but will go out of her way and ignore orders if she finds the orders lacking, or the one leading too incompetent and unworthy of her respect. Similarly, if she finds a way that’s less troublesome to do the job, she’ll use that one or try to explain that to the leader at hand. Otherwise she just takes the things as they are and tags along. Her battling skills are on point, and Kenna seems to have found an elegant fusion between the robust forms her magic grants her and the flow of the energy that creates. At long distances, or when dodging, evading or traversing obstacles, Kenna seems to dance rather than walk or fight, opposed to the brute strength she uses during her attacks. When pissed off Kenna falls into her imprinted habits of being cold and ruthless, showing mercy only rarely, and tends to explode in anger when her once fiery temperament cares to kick back in. Yet overall she stays composed most of the time, and during regular matches or fights seems to enjoy the exchange of magic and fists with great delight. In general, a mind at peace with the world, if one would say.
There is however one factor, one point of interest that can blow up her entire being as an actual individual, and make her a beast among men. Said trigger to lunacy is fire; ever bewildering and bright, untameable fire. A small amount matters not, but once she gets enthralled by the fickle flames, Kenna falls into a sort of trance that renders her incapable of thinking rationally. Her goals are shifted and her mentality becomes calm, frighteningly calm, even. Once pinned upon the fire, she will desire nothing more than to see the world around her burn; see both the immaterial and the living alike be reduced to ashes, and see the fire devour more and more as time passes. Over time her lunacy will decrease and her sanity will kick back in, yet the awareness of her deeds gets overruled by the cheer force of the soothing feeling she gets when watching the flames go their way. As the flames bending he world underneath their will, so does she desire to bend the old gods and devour them alike with the fire she adores so much. A burning passion, for the burning of the world. In the past she was more often than not compared with a raging forest fire; beautiful to behold, be it from a distance… Even now, although that fiery temperament has died down, her cautious nature still gives of this vibe.
Likes:
- MythBuster || The legends and ancient lore being passed down throughout various nations have this young woman perched upon the edge of her chair every time she's encountered with it, and loves nothing more than to indulge in the many myths still waiting to be unravelled.
- This World Around Me || Observing her environment; be it foes, allies, magic or nature, as long as she's able to see and ponder over it, she'll be content. Viewing all the events occurring around her allows her to anticipate in later situations, thus giving her a small sensation of superiority.
- We're Dealing With a Bad-Ass Here || In the past she was aggressive, in the present she is violent. Kenna still has a good head on her shoulders, but in the end still likes to settle things with a good old-fashioned fist fight rather than to talk it out.
- Fickle, Funny Flame || Despite her pre-deceased self having had an unimaginable fear for fire, Kenna has developed a rather paradoxal interest in fire, or rather the way it can devour all in its way. Fire intrigues this woman beyond one's possible imagination. Whatever can catch fire will do so in the end, and it thrills her greatly. Mind that she does not like the pain it causes, but rather likes the view of everything ablaze; thus as an odd compromise makes sure that whatever she puts on fire burns short but fiercely. When the fickle flames reflect in this woman's eyes, she truly enjoys the course of her actions, and the view with which it is accompanied. As they say, ashes to ashes.
Dislikes:
- Amnesia || Kenna gets extremely bothered whenever she's confronted with the fact that she can't remember anything before she died. She feels that something is familiar but cannot quite put her finger on what exactly is familiar, adding to this young fury's rising agitation.
- Busybody || Anyone who's either trying to get into her books without her consent, or is too loud or too rough to this lady's liking, will be shot down with nasty glares. This however doesn't keep her from being rough and loud herself, may the situation call for it or not...
- Justified || Hates injustice and those who pick upon the weak and harmless, being absolutely willing to pummel the culprits accordingly if she were to come across them.
Motivations:
- A Mystery No Longer || Her foremost goal is to find out what her past actually held, who she really is and where she truly belongs. Uncovering her lost memory piece by piece, one memory at a time, with it unravelling all the secrets that were kept from her.
- You, Me and the Fate We Share || Finally linking together with Akhator, the God that resides within her, and becoming one with his power to overcome her own weaknesses and rise above all others. Their role in the future will force them to work together, so they might as well start working on it now.
- I Just Want To See The World Burn || After finding out about her past and her true heritage, Ageha will side with the Fire God within her to overturn the world and the Heavens. As her father before her she'll try to unite the demons for an impending all-out Ragnarok against the gods.
Fears:
- Itsy Bitsy Spider || Not exactly fear-fear, but rather the urge to overkill it once sighted. The reason for her fear of arachnid insects? The name spider alone was enough to make it happen.
- It's Still There || Unknown to her current mindset, Kenna still feels uncomfortable when attacked with fire, although the fire itself doesn't bother her as much as it did in her past life.
- A Stranger to Myself || Losing her memories again and having to start over from scratch.
Appearance
The Last Thing you'll See...
General AppearanceHeight: 5’4 (162cm)
Weight: 116 lbs (53 kg)
Hair: Ashen-black || Silverish white
Eyes: Golden || Crimson
Skin Tone: Pale white
Appearance: The day Kenna was killed, her body had been left tattered, broken and scarred. For some reason she awakened an unknown amount of time later within the bowels of a raging volcano, with a new body to call her own and an altered appearance to got with the new life she's supposed to lead from now on. Her physical appearance has stayed more or less the same, that being the constitution of her body and face. She still stands 5’4 tall, weighing about 116 lbs with a fairly slender physique and enticing, well-rounded curves. A fair face and pale complexion accompanies the beauty’s curvaceous body, with golden-hued amber eyes keenly observing whatever catches her attention. Hair that reaches fairly past the young woman’s shoulders, gently curved like a calm sea’s waves and is ashen black in color whenever the sun casts her rays upon it. Her lips are full and alluring, perfectly adjusted to the fiery temperament this young maiden holds, and her skin smooth and soft, with a touch that would make any she meets wonder whether her skin’s not actually made of velvet. Kenna’s newly-received scars, still red and bleeding at a certain point ruin the picture however; one a small circular dent on the left side of her forehead, and another one disrupting the smooth skin on her left breast, dating back from her final moments before embracing death, as she was shot through both the head and heart in a forgotten event. Another scar is a ‘token’ of her captivity after being revived by an unknown entity, awakening within an erupting volcano while still chained to an ancient sacrificial altar, the metal unable to melt but scorching her flesh until it left its vile mark; she managed to break free after the wall tore down. The broken shackled chain still dangles from her left forearm, the shackle unable to be broken by mortal means or magic, immune to anything supernatural that tries to force the metallic bind off her arm. Despite this all the young, ashen-black haired maiden is considered a peerless beauty, a sight for sore eyes that make all take a minute to take a gander at one of Mother Nature’s finest creations yet.
Her casual attire consists of a dark-red, off-the-shoulders v-neck minidress, ornated with yellow designs that follow the trim of her cleavage all the way to her back, and snake down the long sleeves of her dress. While the upper part of the dress sports a baseball diamond-shaped keyhole, roughly at the same height as her chest, the lower hem of the dress ends in a reversed triangular tail, which halts shortly above her knees. The sleeves as well end in a smiliar triangular shape, and are tied around her middle finger, with the golden trims of the sleeve taking over at the wrists. The ornamented trims react to the use of magic, glowling brightly whenever she starts using spells. Kenna wears black shorts underneath her dress, for both convenience and proper etiquette, seeing her combat-happy nature. A pair of high-heeled, magic-reinforced glass shoes finish the natural picture. Accessory-wise Kenna buckled up for an entire new approach; she wears a black choker, a golden loop earing with an obsidian gem dangling from her right ear, and a jeweled anklet on her right leg. Furthermore she glorifies the dress with a blue feather-like ornament on her right hip, placed at the top of the open portion of her dress. Last but not least is her tattoo, shaped like a demonic beast’s head, reinforced with deathly mandibles and made in an almost tribal-style way. What it stands for or what it could possibly represent is unknown to her, as is the fact on how she actually received it. This tattoo is visible through the keyhole in her dress, as it is located on her upper back. Her Qi-rin guardian sign that was formerly tattooed upon her back has vanished, as well as the large scar in the back of her neck, as if whatever revived her wished to erase all of her previous life’s memories.
- God Force Form:
Where I belong
All I know is that I'm not home yet...
Guild/CouncilGuild: Sabertooth
Tattoo: A golden symbol on the upper side of her left forearm