Asoka "Mercure"
Maison Hayasori Demeure

"Vous me demandez de combattre les goules. Peu importe à quel point ils sont, c'est toujours un risque que je prends en compte, idiot. Tout ce dont tu as besoin, c'est d'un autre type dans leur gang pour te faire chier des briques."
Armoiries croisées, Asoka n'a pas été particulièrement amusée par la deuxième partie de la déclaration d'Itsuki sur elle. Alors que le titre a sûrement frappé son ego, elle n'a pas aimé qu'il soit utilisé d'une manière pour réduire les menaces à venir. Vous ne pouvez pas mener un paquet de goules imprévisibles sans vous connaître à ne jamais sous-estimer un ennemi, ou une situation en général. Elle finirait par se remettre sous le porche pourri de la maison pourrie, en se rendant compte à quel point ses cheveux étaient mauvais. Les queues de porc ont fait le contrôle des dommages, mais la bonté était qu'ils étaient juste une douleur à porter à ce stade. Enlevant les élastiques utilisés pour appliquer son style, elle a libéré ses cheveux de longueur de la lame d'épaule. Alors qu'elle badigeonnait l'ensemble de ses mains gantées, elle tentait d'enlever la masse d'eau qui s'y trouvait.
"En plus, sucez ma bite autant que vous voulez, je sais que vous deux crétins sont des hotshots parmi nos amis transportant la valise. Si le groupe est si faible, l'un d'entre vous devrait être suffisant, et encore moins une coalition de cercueils entre vous deux."
Néanmoins, si elle n'avait pas à risquer quoi que ce soit de majeur, elle était un jeu pour que cela arrive. Puisse aussi booster ce karma légèrement pour faire en sorte qu'Asoka se sente mieux sur elle-même. Donc les deux garçons ont échangé des informations sur l'endroit et comment ça pouvait aller, la petite ghoul n'a pas semblé s'intéresser à ça. Si elle l'attaquait, elle l'examinerait bien sûr dans son milieu de travail et planifierait comment elle ferait en sorte que les autres le fassent pour elle avec un minimum de dommages à ses biens.
Mais alors quelque chose d'horrible s'est produit, quelque chose qui a défié le bon sens à ceux qui savaient qui Asoka était comme une femme. L'enfiler sur la tête, se masturber les cheveux et se comporter comme un grand frère. Comme c'était humiliant pour elle, un mégalomane de pouvoir avec un complexe de supériorité sévère. C'est inacceptable. Une veine sortait de son temple, et sa paupière se déchirait quand Itsuki est revenue. Résistant à l'envie de briser ses propres dents dans la colère, elle a simplement pris une profonde respiration avant de répondre.
"Oui, je suis content de ma place dans ce monde d'accord..."
Et avec cela dit dans la plus monotone des voix, elle a mis en évidence pour le mâle que quelque chose n'allait pas bien. Bien qu'il ait pris l'action pour comprendre ce qui se passait, il serait rencontré avec un coup de pied fort et avant sur son os. Elle a promis d'aller au coccyx après tout. Ce ne serait pas surprenant qu'elle s'en sorte si facilement, même sur un haut gradué comme Itsuki, après tout elle était la habile du gang. Le coup de pied était rapide, et ne devrait pas être si dommageable par quelqu'un de sa taille. Sauf qu'elle avait un ghoul. Le coccyx se briserait évidemment et la force pure propulserait Itsuki vers l'avant dans des décombres en bois à l'intérieur de la maison.
Cela ferait un peu mal, mais en tant que ghoul, il serait plutôt facile d'évacuer par Itsuki. Ce qui serait plus difficile serait l'organe inévitablement endommagé là-bas. Les glorieuses bijoux de famille. S'il était aussi un Bikaku, le Kakuhou prendrait aussi des coups et livrerait les réactions les plus amusantes. Maintenant debout aussi autoritaire que jamais, elle déboutonne lentement son manteau précieux avant de le remettre à la porte ouverte derrière elle. Elle portait une chemise en plaid rouge, assez non buttonnée pour montrer son décolleté.
"... Maintenant tu devrais apprendre le tien, mon cher grand frère. Il y a deux choses que vous devriez savoir. Un, ne me touche pas comme ça. Jamais. Deux, juste parce que nous sommes sur la citation, "Siblings", ne fait pas automatiquement de nous les meilleurs amis. Tu as raison sur une chose, tu es stupide. Vous savez qui je suis, alors ne poussez pas."
En roulant les yeux, elle tournait la tête pour faire face à Kachi, celle qui ne semblait pas hors de portée avec la réalité, alors qu'elle se fendait les doigts. Elle n'allait pas battre la merde d'Itsuki, pas à moins qu'il ne riposte, mais elle s'est sentie pompée et la nécessité d'exacerber les actions rituelles et de se libérer de l'équipement inutile a pris le relais.
"Je suis un jeu pour ce travail de charité, mais je ne vais pas massacrer quelques hobous. Je suis un peu au-dessus du sale boulot de nos jours, ma chérie."
Name:
Asoka
Age:
19
Gender:
Female

Height & Weight:
155 cm - 47 kg
Sexuality:
Bisexual
CCG Rating:
S~
Her passive behavior makes her rate difficult to assert as she's rarely been engaged with CCG officers. It is but an estimation.
CCG Title:
-Mercury
-The Troll
Mask:
Usual Mask
When screwing around/mocking foes or the CCG
Kagune:
A very bizarre Kagune to say the least and rarely seen due to its nature Asoka prefers to conceal unless necessary. Revealing itself as three tentacle-like silver Kagune, the same shape as Rize's though broader (think the tails of a tailed Beast in Naruto). They're silver in color, hence the name Mercury, but the biggest characteristic would be the viscus attributes it has. It almost seems to be liquid and fluids appear to drip out constantly from it, only to have the droplets vanish ones hitting the ground in minuscule clouds of steam.
The unique thing about this Kagune is that the Rc cells seem to have a deficiency in their hardening mechanic as they are stuck at being too spread out from each other. Consequently, it almost seems to be a liquid Kagune. It holds little to not defensive and offensive capabilities, barely capable of grazing the skin of a Ghoul let alone defend from their attacks. Other Kagune cut through this one like butter, giving Asoka zero defensive value like offensive. The catch however is simple, each Kagune can divide into four smaller tentacles and being viscus as ever it is also swift and insanely flexible. The liquid factor comes in here, as it is capable of molding itself to infiltrate minuscule pores in both organic and inorganic things.
In other words, her Kagune can essentially infiltrate any form of organic matter, especially Rc cell rich ones, as well as inert objects with crevices. She can thus easily sneak in her Kagune through pores in concrete for instance and catch her assailants off guard. When infiltrating something, she can make such things an extension of herself, as such her weak Kagune can become a giant fist of concrete, but the worst would be when she'd infiltrate other Kagune or the bodies of enemies. She can cause the affected members to pop and have her liquidated Kagune spread to swiftly posses and/or kill them.
She can also sever her Kagune a la Nutcracker and either have the pieces quickly retreat to her or have them be stationary. After a few seconds, they will start to evaporate and cover the air with a noxious gas. Although not deadly, they strongly disorient vision and hearing while leaving a terrible headache. It smells like really bad bleach that's been washing a freezer filled with rotten food. She can also be affected by this, hence her gas mask.
RC Type:
Bikaku
Special Quirk:
Having had a rather difficult Kagune to use when younger, Asoka was forced to compensate by focusing her efforts, with the help of the old man, into martial arts and general self defense. Unlike most of her 'brothers and sisters' from the mansion, she relied more on her flexible body and mastery of different martial arts. She isn't a God at it of course, and with her recent practices she hasn't honed her abilities too much, but her rating can go on par with Kakujas because of this.
Leading more than a few gangs, Asoka has made herself a reputation and needed an icon to make her recognizable. Enter The Umbrella, a tool made similarly to Yamori's with Kagune-like efficiency. Although most of it is thin and has little defensive value, it does serve as a Bulgarian Umbrella as it can fire up to three small projectiles with tranquilizers. It also holds a concealed cane-sword and a blade that can protrude from the top. Among Ghouls she holds the title of "Umbrella Loli".
She knows a lot about a Ghoul's anatomy despite hating their flesh more than anything else. She didn't have to kill too many to know, as once in a while a little moron would get a little too cocky and required Asoka to tie up loose ends. Her tools provided the means to show such morons the righteous way. She fully understands that the Kakuhou is the most essential part of a Ghoul and often targets that part when possessing a body. She is capable of clogging it for a limited time with her Kagune, or otherwise destroy it.
Personality:
A word that would best describe Asoka would be opportunistic. Like many ghouls, her morality is severely warped, though she doesn't orient it toward sadism and such. Heavily pragmatic with a large amount of sarcasm salt to go full-on "No Bullshit" mode, she has a zero tolerance policy for irrational blather or anything that she cannot grasp. Consequently she also limits her need to expose herself to danger. Concepts such as Spirituality or Intangible bonds are rather annoying gimmicks that distract her very business-like demeanor as make her job a whole lot harder.
Although she conceals this behind her higher intellect she needed to survive in her early years, Asoka is a gargantuan control freak with a possible superiority complex that came afterward. Somewhat fitting to her Kagune's controlling traits, she has a really hard time with people saying No to her or disobeying. Heck even disagreeing with Asoka will make her irritated and quickly enter a fit of searing rage. Luckily, she isn't shy about lying and cheating to get what she wants, her lack of any convictions other than her own gain make it easy for her to change her position on things when times are dire. She's a survivor after all.
It isn't rare for her to add salt to the wound by mocking individuals showing clear submission or inferiority toward her position. She's clearly mocked the CCG more than once when they attempted to handle her current cartel, wearing rather silly masks to remind them of how much of a joke she saw them as.
While sadistic when needed and heavily cynical about anything, Asoka is rather vain and has refined tastes in everything, including sex. Promiscuous, as a ghoul she never really did abide to any moral code, as such never truly understood the meaning of a close bond after the old man expired. She does love everything that is cute and pink, all that girly stuff, for some reason. She also holds a sweet soft side for children, possibly motherly instinct or just seeing herself into them and her past struggles.
She hasn't gone into a "Tension Boogie Woogie" state yet. But if she does, it'll be very funny.
Backstory:
Likely abandoned, Asoka never really knew how she ended up alone in such a young age. The old man found her almost starved to death and evidently incapable of acting independently. Like many others, she was brought under his wing and was offered a kindness that her little mind had never even witnessed beforehand. Because she was so small, she recovered quickly from such experiences, chalking them up as just the equivalents of bad dreams. Though a problem quickly emerged and it was her large dependence on the old man. Asoka was clearly the baby of the group, always clinging on her provider's leg and when grown would always stay in proximity, be his right hand man.
This was truly disconcerting, especially when she was rather timid and rather upbeat despite her experiences. Evidently when came time to initiate her in battle, Asoka displayed poor results, especially with her unusual Kagune. Clearly with her behavior, dependence and lack of offensive power, the future looked bleak for Asoka. The old man considered the Kagune not worth the effort yet and oriented Asoka toward a different type of training, the one where she'd utilize to the maximum her superhuman skills to gain an advantage.
Luckily for her provider, she had a rather efficient brain when it came to learning and acquired martial arts capabilities quickly enough. Her ability was good, but her discipline was simply not there. She still remained overly reliant on others when applying her abilities outside of home. It came to no surprise that she was both heartbroken and left terrified in this cruel world once the man didn't come back. Her 'siblings' would eventually leave, one by one, and her time would come soon as well as she needed food.
The cold, hard truths of reality nearly killed her, of course, but it was never enough to permanently put her down. Slowly but surely, she lost any form of desire to depend on anyone, whether it is affection or help. She's practically forgotten about what the man had brought to her and decided to flip reality off as it did when she was left for dead when younger. As luck would have it, the same ghouls that made her life so hard weren't exactly the brightest, since education was hard to come by for them. While not eloquent at the time, it wasn't hard for her to make it clear that they'd gain X amount by doing X things, which in the end she'd bank on a lot.
She brought he goods to the simpler ghouls, and in return many more flocked to this "Umbrella" individual. While she didn't have her weapon at the time, she did carry around an umbrella everywhere as she really hates rain. Her megalomaniac tendencies grew at this point, leaving behind her lovable and shy persona just as her parents and the old man left her behind, the 12th Ward's "Kingpin" was running operations, though the extent of her influence is very questionable. Unlike many ghouls, she never really bothered to show her prowess to the CCG or rival ghouls. To her, she'd benefit more from simply sending minions to do everything for her. Plus the "Leading operating in the shadows" image made her all fuzzy inside when she thinks about it.
When someone say Kingpin, one says many gang members, and when there are many gang members, there are quite a few deviants around. She was quickly initiated to the hardships of a leader and the "necessary" actions to take on more volatile individuals. She was able to develop her Kagune through various "punishments" and torture sessions which she didn't particularly savor but did learn a lot about. Through racketeering and simple transition of goods, she made herself quite the amount of capital, and that didn't count for her talent involving numbers in which she did use to guide various investments to make herself quite the stash of cash. Unfortunately using this much money as a ghoul is rather impossible without the CCG sniffing her out. As such, her net worth gravitates to the double digits these days. The student life, aye?
On parallel to all her shady operations, she led a normal life in a normal apartment. She did go to highschool and behaved like her shy self when she was younger. She graduated in top ranks and is currently aiming for a Bachelor in Statistics. Due to her experience in manipulating money and all that smelly stuff, it came to no surprise she cheesed through most of this discipline. Asoka seemed to have countered all odds against her and hit the highest point a Ghoul living in the street could dream of, reaching a normal human life, but now the compulsive need to maybe remember her lost self pushed her to agree into returning to that place. A pointless action, but she didn't want to keep this feeling bottled up.
Roy is definitely NOT our Lord and Savior.
Other:
Aiming for a Bachelor's in Statistics
Has a cat named Poo
Big fan of XCOM
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