Acorn Yacarca

[Acorn]

ACORN

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i am a question to the world
NOT AN ANSWER TO BE HEARD

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Character Name:Bellota "Acorn" Yacarca
Gender:female
Age:13
Alliance: neutral neutral
Type: Trident Demon Weapon
Partner:n/a

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and you see the things they never see
ALL YOU WANTED I COULD BE

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Appearance: It is hard at times to tell if Acorn is a girl or boy. She is flat chested and slender. She stands around 5'5'' and weighting around 110-120. She normally wears on her off days a striped shirt with her headphones and black skinny jeans. She wears basic DWMA school girl outfit on school days.

She has snow white hair with bloody red eyes. The reflects to her weapon form as it takes place as a white hilt with 3 almost bloody red spikes at the top.

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they can't tell me who to be
'CAUSE I'M NOT WHAT THEY SEE

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Personality:

Acorn is highly egotistical. She wants to show everyone in the school whom the strongest is. Though this is only when her headphones are on. Though unlike Justin Law, she knows how to take them out. She has a strong passion for music, and can sometimes be seen bouncing her head around, even without her headphones on!

Acorn may be egotistical, but she has some strong values behind her. She would die for her comrades, but only if they are willing to do the same. Also, she never eavesdrops. Even if it is tempting, or even if it involves her, she would never do such a thing. Her motto is, "If they are still standing, the battle isn't over."

Men and Acorn don't match. She finds them trivial and oblique walls that need to be broken. She is not a lesbian though. Most of the men that have tried to confess their love only left with broken hearts (and ribs). Not only men, but most people in general. It takes a lot of talking and proof for her to even think of you as an acquaintance.

Likes: Dance Music, Lights
Dislikes:Men, slow paced music
Fears:Losing
Goals:To become the second death scythe to not have a partner.
Strengths: Strong willed, loyal
Weaknesses: Lousy Listener, trust issues
Quirks/Habits:cracking her knuckles

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how can the world want me to change
THEY'RE THE ONES THAT STAY THE SAME

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Family Members: Sinchi Yacarca(Father)/ Curaca Yacarca (Mother Deceased)
History:

Acorn was born into a family of great history. They were the last of their kind, the last pure incas alive. They cherished their background and lived every ounce their culture. They thanked the sun for giving them another day of brightness, and thanked the night for letting them see the end of that beautiful day. Acorn's father was rising DJ. He was found by a big time producer and left his ten year old daughter with his wife, whom at the time was pregnant. He gained fame and fortune, but at a cost...

Bellota was eleven when it happened. Curaca was just picking Acorn up when suddenly they were taken by an insurgent group and held for ransom. For six months they were held by the crooks. One day Curaca and Acorn said enough was enough. "The government is never going to help us!" She told Acorn countless times, but she never listened. One night they went for it. The guards noticed and quickly went for the two. They ran as if Sinchi was on the other side of that barbwire fence. As Acorn ran with the pride that they were going to finally be free once again, Curaca fell to the ground. Her water broke! Acorn gasped as she ran back to her mother. It was too late they were already on top of her mother, beating her with the butt of their rifles.

Acorn screamed in anger as she tried to tackle on of the men on her. Both men stopped, stunned unbelief. Their incessant hits awakened her true self. The man stood looking down at his bloody stomach; he was stabbed by three spike like fingers?!

The other man ran to tell the others. Acorn stood over her mother in tears. She wasn't going to make it. As she sobbed over her loss, choppers could be heard overhead. They finally came...

Seeing Acorn's partial transformation, they shipped her off to the DWMA, to learn how to control her newfound ability.

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i want a moment to be real
WANNA TOUCH THINGS I DON'T FEEL

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OOC Name:Sondiame
Age: 14
Member Title: The Fiesty Weapon
Experience:bout too long (8 years)
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Application made by Rachel. Lyrics belong to respective owners.

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[Karma]

Accepted
I'm not sure if Karma and her will either fight or get along swimmingly. X3