Jasmine "Rouge." Levesque Name: Jasmine Levesque.
Age: Nineteen. Born Zinnober 23
rdSpecies and Gender: Female Human.
Symbol: A Jasmine Flower.
Occupation: First Year Student at
Beacon Academy. Appearance: A small framed, short, (5'2") skinny, girl, with big amber eyes, and purple pixie-cut hair, there's a couple of black streaks along with her hair. She has a clear complexion, and freckles. She also doesn't wear any makeup of any sort, she doesn't believe in it, and believes that it hides your true self.
FC.Commission done by:
http://rideovadio.deviantart.com/Clothing Styles: Casual/Personal outfit: The Necklace, with a pendant of a Jasmine Flower. That was inherited to her, by her mother. Along with two purple earrings. A pair of black, nerdy, square-framed glasses, a purple and black hoodie, with a white dove, interlocked with a Jasmine flower, the flower wrapping itself around the dove, on the back of the hoodie. Along with this she wears a black medium-length skirt. And lacey stockings. Along with a pair of combat boots.
School Uniform. The inherited necklace, her nerdy glasses, combined proper school attire, consisting of the brown jacket, the white blouse underneath, the pleated plaid skirt, along with long stockings.
History: Having tragedy strike at a young age. Jasmine Levesque was forced to be raised without a mother, and a abusive father. On days where she remembers the attack on her once peaceful, self-dependent village, comes the thought of a day clouded with confusion and rage.
From what Jasmine can remember, a large amount of Grimm attacked her village, and killed her mother, she may not remember a lot of the attack itself, but she remembers seeing her mother die in front of her, to a large, disturbing, Grimm.
Throughout the years of her childhood. Jasmine had a bunch of scuffles and arguments with her father, usually ending up with bruises. Eventually, her aunt and uncle decided that it would be wise to take Jasmine away from her father. Her father, of course, tried to convince her aunt and uncle that he wasn't what they took him to be, but they didn't believe him for a second, they knew that Jasmine wouldn't lie about his distasteful actions, and he was angry when she left, spending his days drinking more than he used to.
Her aunt, and uncle. Had three special items given to them, from Jasmine's mother. Before her death. She told them that one day, Jasmine would need these items, to become what her mother always sought her to be. The first item, was a coin, with a Jasmine flower on it. Another one of the items was a specialized metal briefcase. And lastly, the final item was a silver necklace, with a pendant, the shape of a Jasmine flower.
Her aunt and uncle didn't give them to her, until they believed it was time she was of age. At thirteen, Jasmine's life changed. She was going to become a huntress. Or so her aunt and uncle believed. At times Jasmine complained about being a huntress, and became stressed out during the first months of training, but her uncle always reminded her of how her mother was once a huntress, and a damn good one at that, and that it would only be right to carry on her mother's cut-short legacy.
Jasmine agreed to being a huntress, due to two main factors. One, being that the Grimm killed her mother, and Two, the fact that her mother's legacy as a fabled huntress was cut-short, and that she could bring it back, in spirit, and become a excellent huntress, herself. Her mother was simply known as Rouge, as a huntress. And so, her aunt and uncle thought it'd be only fitting, if, that, 'Rouge.' Was Jasmine's huntress nickname. As to carry on her mother's legacy.
Her aunt and uncle know so much about combat training, due to how they were once combat instructors at Syne Academy. They spent a long time honing many young hunters, and huntresses fighting skills, and taught them advanced fighting techniques. Although, her uncle was a specialist in teaching physical combat, her aunt was a specialist, in teaching combat with the practice of dust.
At first Jasmine thought the idea of being a huntress was scary. Because of that fateful day, when her mom died, in front of her very own eyes. But, Jasmine enjoyed the idea of getting revenge at the monsters she used to have nightmares about. Her aunt and uncle trained her, vigorously. Specifically in the art of swordsmanship, and marksmanship.
They trained her to hone her reflexes, and steady her aim, taught her ways to parry, and dodge her opponents, constantly tested her speed, along with training in the code of honorable fighting, and engaging in duels, one of the main ways Jasmine trained, was through fencing. She also endured a vigorous workout regimen, some say it was a brutal way to train, but Jasmine never gave up on it. It may be unrealistic, for her age. But she was more than capable.
She was a strong-willed, and determined kid. And this determination, and the six long years of training, got her accepted into Beacon Academy. The finest academy in Vale. Currently it's her first year of Beacon. She knew that she would receive combat training at beacon, even if going through a long period of training, already, she's the kind of person who believes you can never train too much.
A short while after being accepted into Beacon, Jasmine got a letter from her father, seeking forgiveness for what he did to her, when she was younger. She threw the letter in a fireplace, and that's the last contact she's ever had with her father, and the last contact she'll ever want.
Personality: She's like something you'd see out of
The Twilight Zone, intriguing, strange, and cunning. She's also a reserved introvert. Her father's neglect and abuse lead to her generally distrusting the people she would meet. If she were to ever open up to someone, she'd be stoic, and sarcastic, but, she does have a happier side of her, most people just don't see it. She has poor social skills and prefers to work alone. Jasmine usually ignores questions about her past, and if someone persists about it, she simply states "
I don't want to talk about it." If a person were to continue persisting, she'd just act as if they weren't there. She also carries herself in a way, that seems refined, and well-mannered, she doesn't slouch, she has a formal way of speaking, and she always delivers manners, even in a causal setting. It's something her aunt taught her. Even though she acts all well-mannered and refined, most people don't take her seriously cause of her high pitched voice.
Likes: Rock music, sleeping, and bass guitar.
Dislikes: Self sacrifice, makeup, and racial discrimination.
Hobbies: Sleeping, playing bass guitar, listening to music, being alone in a peaceful area, such as a park or meadow, training, reading and studying about the world of Remnant.
Aura and Semblance: Aura:Aura Type: Speed.
Aura Color: Color.
Aura Strength: Weak. She can't take too many hits.
Semblance:Jasmine can control two factors of the weather, for a short period of time, before she has to stop. The two factors are Rain, and Fog. These can prove useful in a assortment of situations.
Combat Behavior: Graceful, and athletic, she attempts to outwit, and outmaneuver her opponents, with speed, and quick reflexes. She also plans out each strike, and has backups if it fails. She always has a backup plan in case things go wrong. She fights like a duelist, quick strikes, but they aren't that strong, it usually takes a lot of hits to get her opponent down and out, her agility is useful for dodging attacks, but if she happened to be hit, she isn't that sturdy. And could be knocked out right away. A fatal flaw of her fighting style, is that she believes in fighting with honor. And would never cheat, even if someone fought in a dirty strategy. She would still attempt to fight them honestly. If someone surrendered to her, Jasmine would uphold it, but if that same person tricked her, and surprise attacked her, she'd definitely be defeated.
WEAPON Name: 'Jasminae.'
Primary Form: A black and white metal briefcase, with a Jasmine flower on the front, Inside is a series of springs, gears, and pulleys, allowing for customization, and transformation, to two weapon types. A special feature of the case itself, is that it can be used as a shield in case of incoming fire. The material used to make the case, is as strong as the material used to make the blade inside.
Secondary Form: Upon opening the briefcase, the gears inside whir up to create a specialized steel katana, with an engraving of her mothers name, on the blade. The katana, though once red, is now purple, stylized for Jasmine, it has a black leather sheath, although, not normally used, cause of the briefcase, can be used in the case of needing the blade to be at the ready.
Tertiary Form: (Working on it.)
Dust Functions: None.
Weapon History: The weapon itself was specially designed for Jasmine's mother, when during the prime of her years as a huntress. Levesque family trade secrets have been kept hidden. And the weapon's specialized design cannot be copied. Also due to the masterwork manufacturing on the weapon, in it's secondary form, the weapon's durability, is extremely tough.
Sample of Roleplay."Jasmine! Can you keep that darn music down?!" Her uncle yelled to her, from the bottom of the stairway, Jasmine, of course, pretending to not hear him, continued jamming out to her blaring vintage rock n' roll album, she knew what today was, today was the day, where she would finally leave home, and head to Beacon academy. She honestly didn't know what to feel more. From all the emotions running in her head, the two most important ones were fear, and excitement. She wondered of all the new, wonderful, things she'd learn, and of all the ways to become a huntress. She soon shut off her music, and went downstairs to great her smiling aunt. "Oh Jasmine, I'm so proud!" She said, sounding happy for her. Jasmine scoffed. "Don't be too proud yet, I can still mess this up." She said in a stoic tone. Her uncle soon came into the room, with a frown on his face. "We wouldn't put you through all that training, and hard work, just for you to not put your best effort into Beacon. We want you to do your best. And work hard in there. We want the best for you, and this was the best we could do." Jasmine stared at her aunt and uncle, and finally said. "Thank you... Both of you, you've done a lot for me that I don't think my father ever would. I'm glad I get to go to Beacon." They exchanged a few more words, then their goodbyes, and Jasmine went off on her way to Beacon.