Kasey & Setsuna [The Return]

RENA
"KASEY SETSUNA"

BASIC INFORMATION

Villain alias: Army of Bones
Vigilante alias: Lady Macabre
Player Name: Bones!
Faceclaim/Series: Zero Two - Darling in the Franxx
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Affiliation: Villain [Ketsujo Corp], [Pink Jackal]
Height: 170.18 CM
Weight: 65kg
Hair/Style: Pink [Bleached white]
Skin/Scars: various scars across back (From captivity). Various names and symbols carved on her forearms (unknown reason)
Eyes: Blue/Green
Notables: Mostly keeps to herself, but with the wealth she has, she wears only the finest of clothing. It doesn't matter so much if it looks nice, as long as it feels pleasant. That being said, she often wears suits for work, extravagant dresses when she pretends to be a hero, but at home, usually can be seen in her more trandtional rags and old tattered clothing. Small horns on her head (unknown if sideffect of quirk, or always existent.)

APPEARANCE AND PERSONALITY

Appearance:
Kasey has long pink hair and a pair of red horns on her head. Her eyes are cyan with pinkish-red eyeliner. She is slender yet voluptuous in build, and has a pale complexion. She is commonly seen wearing a dark clothing and often revealing clothing when she is doing day-to-day things. She doesn't care to be flashy and will only change attire when needed. You could say it's poor hygene, but to her, it's jsut another thing that keeps people away from her, just like she wants. Over the years however, she had bleached her hair white, and had maintained it. Even with control over her horns, she takes time to file them to make sure they are perfectly symmetrical and presentable in public. She goes as far to dull them, so in the event she falls and hits someone, it would be that big of a serious injury. However, even with control over her quirk, she can't seem to make them go away. At most, she has been able to reduce them to simple nubs, which are akin to a doe's own attempt at horns.

POSITIVE
✔ Protective
✔ Motherly
✔ Agile
✔ Attentive
✔ Analytical

NEGATIVE
✖ Absent Minded
✖ Distant
✖ Stubborn
✖ Detatched
✖ Cold/Heartless

LIKES
✔ Friendship
✔ Observing
✔ Food
✔ Nature
✔ Learning

DISLIKES
✖ People
✖ Work
✖ Insects
✖ Loud Noises
✖ Confrontation

Personality:
She appears to be absent minded most of the time. She likes nature and strives to protect it. She normally does not go out of way to make friends and meet people, but she will comfort the lonely. Kasey likes to watch people and observe from afar. She is a sweet and caring young woman, yet she is also independent and capable of fending for herself in tough situations. She is highly proficient in hand-to-hand combat; from a young age, her father put her in self-defense classes so she would be able to protect herself. Beautiful, kind, and refined, Kasey is also strong willed and stubborn, incredibly loyal to her friends and incredibly determined and driven to protect that which she deems right. She rarely displays extreme selfishness, and retains a modest demeanor, using her wealth and influence to help others. While still learning, she is good at hand to hand combat, though she is not at all physically overpowering. Though lean and agile, she is only average when it comes to strength.

She disregards her friends, only in spite of the answers that she does not know. She feels as if she has to find these answers on her own, and so she leaves her friends behind. This is also the result of casting away bonds in an effort to lose people before she grows attached to them. This is due to her belief that she is alone, and so she thinks that she needs to stay that way.

When she does fight, she goes out of her way to make a point in every move she makes. She is attentive to her surroundings, always looking for a path of entry as well as exit. She notes all things within her reach and can be utilized. She is analytic, and will often toy with her opponent, trying to learn from their death. She is by no means foolish, but highly curious. She would even go as far as killing her allies just to get the result she wants. She cares not who leads, nor where they lead to. She only cares about her own goals, and if it means walking the path of another for the time being, then she will preform it.

HISTORY

Born into poverty, Kasey remembers only the struggle to survive. She cannot recall her family of if she had them. She can't recall if she left them, or if they left her, or if they died or even how, if it were the case. Kasey can only recall her aimless wandering as a child until her teens, wandering without any means to defend herself. She couldn't even remember her real name. She had read both the names of Kasey and Setsuna as a child, and adopted it as her own alias. She never had much money, nor shelter. She often faced brutal abuse for her own sake, trying to obtain any scraps she could. It was how her life was. She had no longer a reason to make allies, as everyone would come to use her in the end. For her, it was about survival, there was no reason to live. But soon, her answer would come. And soon, someone would extend their hands to her, and welcome her.

Fate. She considered it fate, then. If anyone asked her about the day it happened, she would tell you every little detail that day. She had not eaten fro five days. She had been wearing the same torn dress for the last few months. She had just came across a half loaf of stale bread that was left in a puddle, and mold hadn't gotten to it yet. But as she lifted her new meal to her lips, a man stood before her. A tall man, but with the light behind him, it was hard to see his face. She did not see it then, but she would never forget his hideous face . . . And he would offer his hand to the starving girl, who was now in her early teens. He held in his hand, a cup cake. He offered it to her, and she watched it, hesitating to take his gift. "Go on and take it." he would tell her. "It's okay. I'll feed you." she wasn't sure what to feel and took the muffin whole and begun to dismantle it with her teeth. She was starving, and her stomach would make sounds to agree with the fact. "Do they not want you?" he would ask her, the young starving girl.



Hours turned into days. Days turned into weeks. Weeks turned into months. Months turned into years. Years later a broken girl was born. None would speak of how the men treated her, or how many there was. But after a decade of experiments on the girl, trying to obtain her power, the secret of quirks, she was strengthened. Her formerly useless power, had grown into a monster. She would free herself from her imprisonment. And then she would learn that a full belly, was not worth trading her soul. And she would tr to live, normal, with a new power that would have to be tamed and checked, rather than ignored.

She would not allow herself to be the evil that was done to her.



She was the lone survivor that day. She was going to be taken to a care home, or an orphanage, but she was far older than they had allowed. Kasey had discovered her true power, her quirk. With a full belly she had a power unlike any other, and as such she would care for herself, as no one else ever could. She turned back to the darkness of wandering the streets, only to take refuge in the labs that had tortured her. But with the salvage that remained she would scrap them and obtain her own wealth, soon leading her own place, a small studio apartment. And it would be her new life. She would wander, as she always had, but she would look for the value in life, rather than surviving. She had a power now, but still she was not wanted.

. . . but she loved herself. And that was all that mattered.


The School Janitor. Sato Ketsujo's Personal Assistant. Leviathan's Elder Sister. Cherry's twin. G's sister. Pharmacist. Murderer. Experiment B-01.

Over the years, Kasey had learned to get accustomed to all of the titles and ranks she had collected. From Army of Bones, to Lady Macabre, she had been juggling so many masks and hats. She was bound to fumble. It wasn't until Semper Fi, that all of it would soon blur together. She had been outed, almost. The school janitor had presented a major skill and displayed her power to save people. But why was she kept down as a janitor at the school? What role did she have to play? Why was she there anyways?

With the reporters, she had stalled, preventing her lives from all intertwining, but at the cost of letting people know about her dangerous quirk. She had kept to herself up until this point, where she had started to appear at the school with all of Sato Ketsujo's private and personal vehicles. Most, maintained and owned by the woman, but under the employer's name. People started to ask questions, but before she would answer, more uproar in Japan would be found.

And soon after, the death of Leviathan.

She was starting to loose the grip she had on reality. But more so, was Sato. The man had spiraled into a depression, his failures building up, until he had used his quirk a dangerous ability which had turned him into a monster. A night spent in his form, was enough to cause irreparable damage to his body. Kasey had seen it once before, and now that nearly a day was passed, the man was as good as dead. If she lost Sato, she would lose everything else. So, she had her plan. And Hain, had stepped up as the new face of the Ketsujo Corporation, while Kasey acted as the hand that pulled the strings.

She had spent days, weeks, and soon months trying to find a remedy her boss, but to no avail. Soon, Japan would face a new chaos, and her hands would be caught up in a bit of everything. She turned over to booze to cope, traveling around the world for any medicines she could research, or herbs they could use. And with it, after every bottle, the girl lived a double life; a celebrity.

She had begun to sing under the stage name of Lady Macabre. Her own attire of black hair to match her strange Dia de los Muertos inspired garb. Where she went to work, to research a cure for Sato, she would drink to celebrate small victories, videos popping up here and there, each one with more views than the last. Soon, she would find footing in Japan again, but only after reuniting with an old friend could she return to her life.  Weeks spent in foreign countries to try and stop new epidemics and quirk related injuries that modern medicine had not yet found answers for. But most of these travels were just excuses to see the world, to avoid going back home to face what she had done. A part of her, wished she could find her friend again, but alas, her green head of hair would never be found. It didn't matter where she went, anything she found, was nearly useless to her research team. 

Soon, she recovered, nearly a year drowning in her work, and Sato was no closer to being mortal. His quarters the former prison of his plaything became Kasey and Hain's best kept secret. Sato was written off, as if he was fired for misconduct, but lived in his own chambers, fed and cared for by his staff.

Kasey had ended up back where she had started, and with it, she begun her mission right where she left off. This time, as she killed these thugs and villains, she left pieces of them behind. There would be nothing to identify them, no fingerprints, no head, only what tattoos they had, that was, if they still had skin left. Corpses would be left behind, while the rest of the meat was saved for another meal...

She was just a corporate machine. She needed to change. She had to. So, she returned to UA, trying to do anything in her power, to make a difference, even after all of the time she had gone away. it wasn't about family anymore. It wasn't about easing the pain of loneliness. Kasey didn't want to get even with all the world had taken from her. No, Kasey wanted to get even. 

And so, her story, had gotten much, much more complicated...