Assassin For Hire --Kanji [Done]

[>> Kanji]

you woke up , in pieces ,





Kanji Kakashi Tsuta
Kani, Kanji, Kashi Jiji
Female
Akbash x Caucasian Ovcharka
11 years, 3 months
Asexual -- Well, she likes to think so. xD
Aetos
Baronetess
Teleportation


from making these changes ,


fur color: Cream/White base colour with various dull brown and black markings.
eye color: left: dark, deep blue. right: deep green
height: no taller than forty five inches.
weight: please use pounds.
build: Slender, almost to the point of a starved-look. This isn't immediately visible, since she's got a rather fluffy pelt. The skull and spindle legs give it away though.
noticeable marks: Large scar over right eye, gained during a demonstration of air powers from her father gone wrong, which shawed off the fur when she was a puppy. During the delicate transition of blue eyes to a lighter colour, during the healing she had to keep her eye shut. As a result, it was slightly behind in process and therefore has a deeper eye colour than the other.
quick description: Kanji is a dog who is rather unremarkable in colour. Just generally white with a few large patched mixes of grey, black and tan. Around her right eye, there is a large scar, which she got when younger, when her father lost control of his wind element and it whipped off her skin in a controlled blade. This hindered her transition of the colour blue in that eye, and therefore she still today has a left blue eye and a green right one. She's also missing her dew claw on her right foreleg, from an accident during playtimes when younger.


and holding the ransom ,

"The trachea. The larnyx. The spinal column. The heart. The kidney. Now where should I aim for? How about-"

Ahem. Now, that's enough of the bloody talk, Kanji. Drives away all of the guys who read this, ya know? Though you'd have to be pretty desperate for entertainment if you're reading Kanji's bio. She's difficult to understand and a mighty bit confusing - always changing herself to meet requirements and all. But, oh, I forgot! You don't know anything, do you now? If you're still here and eager for bloodshed, please read on.

Still here? Interesting. You have guts kid. And Kanji really does love her guts. Loves taking 'em out, dissecting 'em, studyi- Bit gruesome for you, dear? Sorry, you do look a little green around the edges. Never mind. Let's just leave that part for later, hm?

First thing you ever need to know about Kanji, is she's had a bit of a rough past. At first, she lived in a happy family. Complete with five siblings and a mother and father. Perfectly normal, and all Aetos - only, back then, war was still on the borders of both Tidus and Aetos territory. And there were spies coming and going within camp borders. Her father was a spy, sent from the Tidus, and ordered to have pups with female before bringing to result back to add to the population. One of the many schemes which brought both packs to what they are today. In short, Kanji had many foster parents in her short time during the Aetos. No female wanted to take care of her, so she was literally just tossed around until she needed no further care and simply was ignored until old enough to fight. As a result? No, she did not become bitter, though on the battle field she was a fierce fighter. No, Kanji became desperate for company and was literally an attention-starved female who wandered around their camp looking for someone to talk to. The older ones, who knew of her origins, still ignored her, and the younger followed her example. In the end, she was a quiet, mistreated young mutt, and when fighting ceased she was quietly asked to leave and booted over to the Aetos. When asked of her name, she decided upon Kanji, and her favourite symbol was that of 'luck'. Lucky indeed, to survive such a thing. A sad story, but certainly not one of the saddest.

Now we've got the tedious part over, let's go onto Kanji herself. Her past has led Kanji into many problems. For one, her confused loyalties. It's been about a year since her transfer back from the Tidus to Aetos, and still she hesitates when she comes across one from her old pack. At times, when she's ordered to do something against them, she has to think it through for a moment. It's a cause of great frustration, as she's fairly good at fighting, and can infuriate one easily. Kanji's a bit of a softie, really, and eager to please, though. So even if it takes a minute, she gets right onto their case to protect her pack. She's loyal that way. Kind of like what her breeding was meant for, to stand alongside humans loyally. Though this sort of thought occurs very rarely, she hates the idea, and literally spits at such a thought.

There is a darker side to Kanji, though. As much as she is bouncing to serve those higher than her and willing to pretty much make friends and peace with everyone, the past cannot be forgotten. Like an elephant, Kanji never forgets. ..Or is it an elephant always forgets? Back on topic, Kanji has a photographic memory, which can come in handy considering her job. See, all that balled up hatred and bitterness during the years with the Tidus has to go somewhere. And that somewhere is into killing other dogs. Out of pack boundaries, Kanji is a secret assassin for hire.

Hmm. Betcha didn't see that one coming, did ya?

On the front-lines of constant border skirmishes, Kanji had access to everything: blood, gore, bodies and more. Over time, she became one of the few canines to survive the harsh conditions over a month, and during the years she gained an infinite knowledge of the canine anatomy. ..It's kind of hard not to when you're sleeping next to a wolf with his insides strewn out beneath him. The first time she assassinated a canine, she will always remember. When she kills, or prepares to, she slips into a certain state of mind. Blank thoughts, concentrating on her breathing and the prey. Select a fatal point, then leap. It was during her fourth selected assassination that she discovered her Teleportation powers could come in handy: appearing right behind the target for a swift cut to the jugular. Instant death. Kanji doesn't enjoy death: she bares it, but with no smile or frown. It is really the utter blankness which comes over her when she is about to go for the kill that this female craves. No thoughts. No worries. Just a predator and prey. Instant logic. Since she can't really go around killing off pack members willy-nilly, she's settled for a safer and more discreet option: kill for the highest bidder. Her payment could be anything, from food to more enjoyable things. It's the blood she craves the most, though.

..Oh dear, I knew I should have left that part till last! But really, I swear, she's not that bad out of the assassinating! -Waves around list- I have a list of her most awesome stuff. Wanna see?

M'mkai, first one. Well, Kanji likes kids. A lot. Not surprising really. Only the pups back in Tidus camp were too young to hate her, and therefore it became a constant hobby of hers to have a good romp with them. That connects with the second thing on my list too. Kanji has a little obssession with jumping in leaves. Kind of like a kid herself, though she can be serious enough to have an edgy conversation with the solemn types. But she does enjoy making a pile of leaves - be it Autumn, Spring or Summer - and jumping in them, only to repeat the process. 'Jolly good fun' as she says. It's also a kind of habit for her to chase any stray leaves falling. How on earth did you guess Autumn was her favourite season? You must have Clairvoyant powers! -Mysterious music-

Of course, Kanji has dislikes. For one, she dislikes old canines who are set in their ways. After all, she's had to adapt, why can't they instead of complaining? Usually, when she comes across such a personality, she would simply ignore them and walk stiffly away from them with a bad taste in her mouth. Other times, though, she can snap and might simply lunge for one of the lethal points she knows far too well. I suppose you could say she hasn't got much restraint. Well said, fellow in the back with the sombrero! You really are paying attention today!

Kanji fears only one thing, but this is such a dire, crippling weakness that it can make her shake and fall to her knees to beg for mercy, should she come across it. She loathes at the same time as hides from those with air powers. As a young puppy, her left eye was scarred by wind powers gone wrong, and left stunted both her eye colour growth and confidence. The only exception she's ever come across is her alpha, and even then she's literally trembling in her fur as she speaks with her. Silly old goose.

"So we're not killing this one then? Damn shame.. Ah well. We can be life long friends then!"

won't write you an anthem ,


WW, Key, Rekkie, Dagda and Kanji. D< -Breathes in-
Femalee.
Do I really need to explain it again? D:
Hrm. Dagda. And Kanji, I guess. That's all, m'afraid. -Sniff-


this broken heart was stronger then ,


CHEETOS, BEHIND CHUU! -Points wildly- Hah, gotcha. No cheetos. Just that big 'ole scary Alpha. ^^

..Ah.