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Betanni "Beta" Genesis
by Techtile Mon Feb 01, 2016 6:59 pm
Betanni “Beta” Genesis
Female | Nekomimi | 17 Years
Heart of Light
Fire | Lightning | Space
Personality
Still short from the age of being an adult Beta shows an unusual level of sense and maturity. Being born of a lineage where history was far from kind. She has taken from the trials of those who came before her time and evolved to do bigger and better things. For the sake of a better future she puts forth the effort to learn from their mistakes and go beyond grief stricken expectations of her namesake. Capable, understanding, and knowledgeable. Throughout the course of her childhood she pushed herself to become a determined force with logical intellect and practicality for situations as they came and went. She is keen with the notion that situations should be thought through but at the same time not to the level of hindering action. In her opinion simple logic is a gift often left to ignorance that should instead be used appropriately alongside a strong initiative. The two, when placed hand in hand, leading to more desirable results in the end.
Even tempered and hard to force towards the edge. Her emotional triggers and pushable buttons are well hidden from those that would abuse them on a whim. In the face of adversity or tension she tends to retain a calm demeanor. In the belief that when moments get heated there always needs to be one clear mind in the crowd. One clear, collected, and unbiased mind that when prompted to take action can do so with little to no hesitations. When handling an open situation she does her best to efficiently collect information from all sides available and though she considers all points surrounding a single matter she is far from not being able to speak her own mind freely. She will do so as she feels necessary which often makes her appear antagonistic from outside points of view even though her intentions are generally pure. Limitations are only dictated by your ability to do. Which for her she does not lack in. When faced with an obstacle she does all within her power to overcome it. In the same respect she knows that outside assistance can also be a valued asset at given times.
Not one for theatrics she keeps her emotional values in accordance to the need of the venue. Able to act in any manner of expression dependent on her surroundings. Through the facades put on for the sake of social appeal she is quite a polite and approachable young lady. Not quite poised or elegant but at ease enough to appear sociable and friendly. Ever in the most extreme cases of distress she has been know to succumb to the common problems dictated by the heart and on those occasions she is seen going down with a determined will that is slowly broken down instead of crushed all at once. Loyal, respectful, and caring. Though her demeanor speaks wonders of a no nonsense tolerance Beta does remain committed to those she shares particularly strong bonds with. Among those included are her family regardless of their transgressions and a brief selection of friends. Each she would defend but within reason. Not one to initiate the full hero act upon conflict she instead stands her ground only when needed. Far from stupid she knows better than to rush into hazards without valid reasoning.
For as upstanding as Beta has made herself to be she is still a Genesis prodigy by blood. Which even if just a name comes with an entitlement of a spirited nature. Through all the brains and reason she does retain a sense of adventure and fearlessness. Any opportunity in her eyes becomes a chance for thrill seeking and experience beyond initial imagination. Something to benefit from and engage to the fullest of expectations. Around every corner a new wonder always awaiting her.
Appearance
A young female standing at an approximate total five feet, six inches and weighing in at about a hundred and fifty-five pounds. Average in size but lean in figure with clear indications of muscular mass and tone in the appropriate places. Muscles are fair and proportionate to her size though far from lacking in physical strength. Her complexion is a natural brown tan and compliments her soft curves rather nicely. Eyes are a dark purple color with her hair being a pure white comparable to that of her late grandmother. The tips of each strand transitions from her natural color to a faint purple. The standard style of her hair tends to be free flowing with strands in all directions. It has a tendency to curl outward at the bottom and sides while being long enough to reach mid-way down her neck. As her DNA origins dictates her body is designed with a pair of black furred feline ears and a matching tail which is often hidden through various methods for the sake of others.
Though her outfits do tend to change based on the need of the day she does favor one particular set of apparel and wears it as frequently as she is able to. This set consists of a shirt, pants, sandals, and a small variety of regular accessories. Her shirt is weird mix of some kind of t-shit meets tank top. As it covers the chest but cuts off above the stomach and has a set of low rise short sleeves. Far from exposing any sort of significant cleavage though her shoulders are always uncovered due to the cut of her sleeves. Two tones of fabric are connected together to form the entire piece. The top half being a dark gray while from the chest down a type of beige takes over. The two are kept visually divided by a zigzag stitch pattern that circle around. The top and bottom edges of the shirt are lined with gold lace trim as a final touch.
This same gold trim lines the top of the waist on her pants which are of a capri fashion. Heavily spacious with room to spare especially in the legs. Able to reach past the knee quite a few inches. Much like her shirt they are also made of two different fabrics pulled together as one functional piece. The waist and inner thighs being dark gray and the outer edges of the legs being beige. The two are separated and at the same time held together by a purple trim. A mixture of stitch lines and trims adorn the overall design of her pants from a variety of angles. As well as a silken sash which hangs freely from behind. Connected by straps that crossover one another in the front. At the end of each leg a dark leather cuff hovers over each knee pointed at the edges silently. The cuffs give an odd resemblance to simple armor plates.
The remaining pieces of this outfit are things like a set of loose fitting gladiator-esque sandals which hold in place with straps across the foot bridge and ankle. At each ankle they are also tied shut by a red thread. She also wears a set of one glove and one wristband. Both dark gray in color, the glove being cut off at the fingers with a beige thread holding it shut at the wrist. The wristband on the other hand is close fitting with a orange triangular pattern sown in at the top. The few pieces of jewelery she wears hardly ever leaves her body no matter the outfit unless it is necessary to do. These items are dark gray neck choker, a low hanging necklace made of polished bronze, and a elongated earring made of thread and a variety of beads. The earring hangs from her left ear.
History
One of the first additions to the newest generation of the Genesis bloodline. Betanni is the child of Sakaye Hitaro and her relative spouse. As a child she was raised within the walls of Radiant Garden. The world so strongly affirmed by her mother as their lineage's place of origin. Thus it became their home well into the years to come. A sign of respect she believed for those who had made them what they were up to that point. An average child by any means, put politely Betanni stumbled through the early days of her childhood. Slow to progress with notions that her namesake was her key to greatness. That by being true to her relatives and working hard to step in their shadow she would rise above the rest. Little was she aware that the further she traveled down such a diluted path the more damage she would cause herself later. Such a legacy as theirs was tainted in many respects and she too would bare the same fate if she continued to let it guide her like a lost puppy. Her mother over time came to notice this unhealthy trait and quickly did best to rectify the problem as effectively as possible.
The older Betanni became the more her mother emphasized on the importance of being her own person. To have a legacy was indeed something to hold onto with significance but it was not there to define her wholeheartedly. Merely act as a milestone for how far they had come. Much to dismay protest came from the child each time until finally Sakaye gave her no choice but to face the entire vision of what it meant to be a Genesis. In a moment of truth mother and daughter reflected on the true nature of their questionable history. How in the span of several lifetimes it was full of hardships, bloody trails, and disappointments with few moments of worthy reprieve. That for all the good their family meant in intentions most ended in a torrent of depressing outcomes. To be a Genesis was to subject one's self to reputation of low definition. Hard as it was to accept such confessions Betanni saw wisdom in her mother's warning which as she carried on through development lead to the beginning of a new path all her own. One far from the desire to end up just another clone of her ancestors but rather to push herself to become something more. A whole new definition to the family name. One with hope and a worthwhile purpose.
Near the end of her childhood and well into her teenage years Betanni moved forward to the best of her abilities. Doing well to become an educated, well mannered, and productive go getter of a girl. Every day was a piece of life not to be wasted and she held fast to the belief by filling each with something new to do or learn. To even entertain the thought of doing nothing was nothing short of a crime against her long term goal. If she wasn't going to daily classes, she was filling her hours training in combat with various teachers. One of which included personal instruction from her very own mother. A woman who was a skilled fighter all her own with years of experience to offer. Beyond those influences she also engaged herself in a variety of other interests some of which included market trades and craftmenship. Both worthy options for the future ahead when the time would eventually come for her to be able to support herself. In between it all she had her hobbies and moments of casual fancy with those she could call friends to some degree. Though the balance wasn't always on par she did her best to ensure both personal and public lifestyles were to her desires.
The more she she engaged the opportunities around her the more Betanni grew known by the people. A rising star to some, a worthy figure to others, and sometimes a know it all with too much power in her head. No matter the opinion from one person to the next in her mind she was achieving exactly what she set out to do. The recognition a mere testament to her advancement in life. Beyond the walls of their tight nit community her reputation did cross the winds. By word of travelers who had heard rumors or in some cases had been lucky enough to meet her in person. They spoke of her engagements to those in foreign lands which not too long after fate would take advantage of. An ambassador with a message at the foot of her door. In the words of a letter she was given an offer she could not believe. To travel to an outer world she only ever dreamed of visiting and there she would be met by the monarch's only child. A prince who for whatever reason proclaimed for her hand in holy matrimony.
Odd considering her age and position. It was assured this prince was no older than herself and that their customs allowed for such a union. Uneased by the idea both mother and daughter were unable to fathom at first. A few days passed she was faced with a decision. Join this prince and experience the potential of worlds beyond as a figure of nobility. A position of power where she could exercise a keen judgement and preform for the people. A chance to bring justice to the family and do well by the name. To do so however was to leave her home and her people behind for who only knew how long. Could she bare to risk such separation. As she had done so in the past Sakaye pulled Betanni aside for one more discussion this time not as a child but as a woman. Though the contextual lead up was different the conclusion came full circle. To be her own person and do what she felt was obligatory to achieving that self image. With her mother's consideration at heart Betanni eventually made her choice. Which upon the day she was set to head out resulted in heartfelt moments and a promise to return one day.
On route to a magical place told to her as the Castle of Dreams. Betanni was transported to the world. Being assured to make herself at home. A new room, a new wardrobe, and a new lifestyle all at her disposal as she begins a new chapter in her life. In the midst of adjusting she eagerly awaited the moment she was finally able to present herself to the Prince. Ever in curios to the type of man she was giving her up most faith and loyalty to. Time passed, the two did finally meet in a rather calm affair for a first time. From that moment, though awkwardly so, they grew closer. Did their best to spend time together and learn of each other's lifestyles. Their interests, their hobbies, what their passions were. All in effort to make the connection for a proper relationship ahead. That sad the efforts put forth were not to last as a realization hit Betanni one night. This wasn't what she wanted. Though the Prince was handsome and more than gracious. He had given her everything a person could want and more from life but all of this grandeur just wasn't her appeal.
That in mind she packed up her belongings and hopped the first available ship away from the Castle of Dreams. In her absence she left the Prince one final heart felt note explaining her desires, thanking him for everything, and wishing him the best in his endeavors. Should there ever be a day that they would meet again she hoped it would be on friendly terms. Lost to the stars Betanni has made her living roaming the collective universe on adventurous whimsy. Learning what she can along the way while satiating her need for outside experience.
Female | Nekomimi | 17 Years
 |
Heart of Light
Fire | Lightning | Space
Personality
Still short from the age of being an adult Beta shows an unusual level of sense and maturity. Being born of a lineage where history was far from kind. She has taken from the trials of those who came before her time and evolved to do bigger and better things. For the sake of a better future she puts forth the effort to learn from their mistakes and go beyond grief stricken expectations of her namesake. Capable, understanding, and knowledgeable. Throughout the course of her childhood she pushed herself to become a determined force with logical intellect and practicality for situations as they came and went. She is keen with the notion that situations should be thought through but at the same time not to the level of hindering action. In her opinion simple logic is a gift often left to ignorance that should instead be used appropriately alongside a strong initiative. The two, when placed hand in hand, leading to more desirable results in the end.
Even tempered and hard to force towards the edge. Her emotional triggers and pushable buttons are well hidden from those that would abuse them on a whim. In the face of adversity or tension she tends to retain a calm demeanor. In the belief that when moments get heated there always needs to be one clear mind in the crowd. One clear, collected, and unbiased mind that when prompted to take action can do so with little to no hesitations. When handling an open situation she does her best to efficiently collect information from all sides available and though she considers all points surrounding a single matter she is far from not being able to speak her own mind freely. She will do so as she feels necessary which often makes her appear antagonistic from outside points of view even though her intentions are generally pure. Limitations are only dictated by your ability to do. Which for her she does not lack in. When faced with an obstacle she does all within her power to overcome it. In the same respect she knows that outside assistance can also be a valued asset at given times.
Not one for theatrics she keeps her emotional values in accordance to the need of the venue. Able to act in any manner of expression dependent on her surroundings. Through the facades put on for the sake of social appeal she is quite a polite and approachable young lady. Not quite poised or elegant but at ease enough to appear sociable and friendly. Ever in the most extreme cases of distress she has been know to succumb to the common problems dictated by the heart and on those occasions she is seen going down with a determined will that is slowly broken down instead of crushed all at once. Loyal, respectful, and caring. Though her demeanor speaks wonders of a no nonsense tolerance Beta does remain committed to those she shares particularly strong bonds with. Among those included are her family regardless of their transgressions and a brief selection of friends. Each she would defend but within reason. Not one to initiate the full hero act upon conflict she instead stands her ground only when needed. Far from stupid she knows better than to rush into hazards without valid reasoning.
For as upstanding as Beta has made herself to be she is still a Genesis prodigy by blood. Which even if just a name comes with an entitlement of a spirited nature. Through all the brains and reason she does retain a sense of adventure and fearlessness. Any opportunity in her eyes becomes a chance for thrill seeking and experience beyond initial imagination. Something to benefit from and engage to the fullest of expectations. Around every corner a new wonder always awaiting her.
Appearance
A young female standing at an approximate total five feet, six inches and weighing in at about a hundred and fifty-five pounds. Average in size but lean in figure with clear indications of muscular mass and tone in the appropriate places. Muscles are fair and proportionate to her size though far from lacking in physical strength. Her complexion is a natural brown tan and compliments her soft curves rather nicely. Eyes are a dark purple color with her hair being a pure white comparable to that of her late grandmother. The tips of each strand transitions from her natural color to a faint purple. The standard style of her hair tends to be free flowing with strands in all directions. It has a tendency to curl outward at the bottom and sides while being long enough to reach mid-way down her neck. As her DNA origins dictates her body is designed with a pair of black furred feline ears and a matching tail which is often hidden through various methods for the sake of others.
Though her outfits do tend to change based on the need of the day she does favor one particular set of apparel and wears it as frequently as she is able to. This set consists of a shirt, pants, sandals, and a small variety of regular accessories. Her shirt is weird mix of some kind of t-shit meets tank top. As it covers the chest but cuts off above the stomach and has a set of low rise short sleeves. Far from exposing any sort of significant cleavage though her shoulders are always uncovered due to the cut of her sleeves. Two tones of fabric are connected together to form the entire piece. The top half being a dark gray while from the chest down a type of beige takes over. The two are kept visually divided by a zigzag stitch pattern that circle around. The top and bottom edges of the shirt are lined with gold lace trim as a final touch.
This same gold trim lines the top of the waist on her pants which are of a capri fashion. Heavily spacious with room to spare especially in the legs. Able to reach past the knee quite a few inches. Much like her shirt they are also made of two different fabrics pulled together as one functional piece. The waist and inner thighs being dark gray and the outer edges of the legs being beige. The two are separated and at the same time held together by a purple trim. A mixture of stitch lines and trims adorn the overall design of her pants from a variety of angles. As well as a silken sash which hangs freely from behind. Connected by straps that crossover one another in the front. At the end of each leg a dark leather cuff hovers over each knee pointed at the edges silently. The cuffs give an odd resemblance to simple armor plates.
The remaining pieces of this outfit are things like a set of loose fitting gladiator-esque sandals which hold in place with straps across the foot bridge and ankle. At each ankle they are also tied shut by a red thread. She also wears a set of one glove and one wristband. Both dark gray in color, the glove being cut off at the fingers with a beige thread holding it shut at the wrist. The wristband on the other hand is close fitting with a orange triangular pattern sown in at the top. The few pieces of jewelery she wears hardly ever leaves her body no matter the outfit unless it is necessary to do. These items are dark gray neck choker, a low hanging necklace made of polished bronze, and a elongated earring made of thread and a variety of beads. The earring hangs from her left ear.
History
One of the first additions to the newest generation of the Genesis bloodline. Betanni is the child of Sakaye Hitaro and her relative spouse. As a child she was raised within the walls of Radiant Garden. The world so strongly affirmed by her mother as their lineage's place of origin. Thus it became their home well into the years to come. A sign of respect she believed for those who had made them what they were up to that point. An average child by any means, put politely Betanni stumbled through the early days of her childhood. Slow to progress with notions that her namesake was her key to greatness. That by being true to her relatives and working hard to step in their shadow she would rise above the rest. Little was she aware that the further she traveled down such a diluted path the more damage she would cause herself later. Such a legacy as theirs was tainted in many respects and she too would bare the same fate if she continued to let it guide her like a lost puppy. Her mother over time came to notice this unhealthy trait and quickly did best to rectify the problem as effectively as possible.
The older Betanni became the more her mother emphasized on the importance of being her own person. To have a legacy was indeed something to hold onto with significance but it was not there to define her wholeheartedly. Merely act as a milestone for how far they had come. Much to dismay protest came from the child each time until finally Sakaye gave her no choice but to face the entire vision of what it meant to be a Genesis. In a moment of truth mother and daughter reflected on the true nature of their questionable history. How in the span of several lifetimes it was full of hardships, bloody trails, and disappointments with few moments of worthy reprieve. That for all the good their family meant in intentions most ended in a torrent of depressing outcomes. To be a Genesis was to subject one's self to reputation of low definition. Hard as it was to accept such confessions Betanni saw wisdom in her mother's warning which as she carried on through development lead to the beginning of a new path all her own. One far from the desire to end up just another clone of her ancestors but rather to push herself to become something more. A whole new definition to the family name. One with hope and a worthwhile purpose.
Near the end of her childhood and well into her teenage years Betanni moved forward to the best of her abilities. Doing well to become an educated, well mannered, and productive go getter of a girl. Every day was a piece of life not to be wasted and she held fast to the belief by filling each with something new to do or learn. To even entertain the thought of doing nothing was nothing short of a crime against her long term goal. If she wasn't going to daily classes, she was filling her hours training in combat with various teachers. One of which included personal instruction from her very own mother. A woman who was a skilled fighter all her own with years of experience to offer. Beyond those influences she also engaged herself in a variety of other interests some of which included market trades and craftmenship. Both worthy options for the future ahead when the time would eventually come for her to be able to support herself. In between it all she had her hobbies and moments of casual fancy with those she could call friends to some degree. Though the balance wasn't always on par she did her best to ensure both personal and public lifestyles were to her desires.
The more she she engaged the opportunities around her the more Betanni grew known by the people. A rising star to some, a worthy figure to others, and sometimes a know it all with too much power in her head. No matter the opinion from one person to the next in her mind she was achieving exactly what she set out to do. The recognition a mere testament to her advancement in life. Beyond the walls of their tight nit community her reputation did cross the winds. By word of travelers who had heard rumors or in some cases had been lucky enough to meet her in person. They spoke of her engagements to those in foreign lands which not too long after fate would take advantage of. An ambassador with a message at the foot of her door. In the words of a letter she was given an offer she could not believe. To travel to an outer world she only ever dreamed of visiting and there she would be met by the monarch's only child. A prince who for whatever reason proclaimed for her hand in holy matrimony.
Odd considering her age and position. It was assured this prince was no older than herself and that their customs allowed for such a union. Uneased by the idea both mother and daughter were unable to fathom at first. A few days passed she was faced with a decision. Join this prince and experience the potential of worlds beyond as a figure of nobility. A position of power where she could exercise a keen judgement and preform for the people. A chance to bring justice to the family and do well by the name. To do so however was to leave her home and her people behind for who only knew how long. Could she bare to risk such separation. As she had done so in the past Sakaye pulled Betanni aside for one more discussion this time not as a child but as a woman. Though the contextual lead up was different the conclusion came full circle. To be her own person and do what she felt was obligatory to achieving that self image. With her mother's consideration at heart Betanni eventually made her choice. Which upon the day she was set to head out resulted in heartfelt moments and a promise to return one day.
On route to a magical place told to her as the Castle of Dreams. Betanni was transported to the world. Being assured to make herself at home. A new room, a new wardrobe, and a new lifestyle all at her disposal as she begins a new chapter in her life. In the midst of adjusting she eagerly awaited the moment she was finally able to present herself to the Prince. Ever in curios to the type of man she was giving her up most faith and loyalty to. Time passed, the two did finally meet in a rather calm affair for a first time. From that moment, though awkwardly so, they grew closer. Did their best to spend time together and learn of each other's lifestyles. Their interests, their hobbies, what their passions were. All in effort to make the connection for a proper relationship ahead. That sad the efforts put forth were not to last as a realization hit Betanni one night. This wasn't what she wanted. Though the Prince was handsome and more than gracious. He had given her everything a person could want and more from life but all of this grandeur just wasn't her appeal.
That in mind she packed up her belongings and hopped the first available ship away from the Castle of Dreams. In her absence she left the Prince one final heart felt note explaining her desires, thanking him for everything, and wishing him the best in his endeavors. Should there ever be a day that they would meet again she hoped it would be on friendly terms. Lost to the stars Betanni has made her living roaming the collective universe on adventurous whimsy. Learning what she can along the way while satiating her need for outside experience.
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