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Personal Info:
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Name: Yang Xiao Long
Nickname: Yellow, Blondie (by Junior)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Human
Alignment: Neutral-Good.
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Clan:
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Clan: Team RWBY!
Rank: The Powerhouse / The 'Y' in RWBY
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Appearance:
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Height: 5'8"
Skin/Fur/Scales, Etc.: Pale skin
Eyes: Lilac, red when angered.
Looks: Yang is a teenage girl who wears a tan vest with gold piping over a yellow, low-cut crop top with her emblem that resembles a burning heart. She wears a brown belt with a buckle, pouch, and a small banner-like object. The same burning heart emblem appears on the banner, except golden in colour. Under the belt she wears plain black shorts, and over the shorts but under the belt, she wears an asymmetrical white skirt.
Apart from the yellow-orange scarf around her neck, she doesn't have any visible jewellery. On her wrists, she wears Ember Celica (usually in their wristlet form) that are a bright yellow with a black design. Her boots are shin-high, and seem to be made out of brown leather. She wears orange socks of different heights, and around her left leg, she has a grey, bandana-like object wrapped around the top of her boot.
When on her motorcycle, Bumblebee, she wears yellow goggles and a matching helmet that bears her emblem in black. When outdoors, she sometimes wears a pair or yellow-rimmed aviator glasses.
Extra: N/A
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Specialties:
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Hobbies/skills: She can easily weave in and out of gunfire,
Strengths: Yang seems to physically be the strongest of the group. Her strength is displayed on numerous occasions, such as when her punch sent a fully grown man several feet into the air and through a glass pillar without the enhancement of her weapon.
Weaknesses: One of Yang's weaknesses is her power. Though her special ability allows her to withstand heavy attacks, it also causes her to repeat her attacks, making her predictable and easily avoided.
Also, seeing an opponent that she hasn't defeated yet causes her to become furious, and this provocation causes her to lash out at the enemy, and usually has to be dragged away by her friends or teammates.
Accessories: Yang's weapon is extremely different compared to those used by the rest of Team RWBY, as all the other weapons all include some sort of blade. Yang's weapon is a pair of gauntlets known as Ember Celica, which can retract into wristlets. When Yang throws a punch she can shoot explosive rounds from Ember Celica for moderate or short ranged attacks.
Special abilities: Yang's ability is that she draws strength from hits, and the longer she battles, the more powerful she becomes, and the more fired up she gets. Quite literally. She is known to set fire to her hair, and sometimes even her other body parts, like her arms and legs. This gives her high durability, as instead of getting hurt, she only becomes stronger.
Attacks: N/A (Too many)
Combat style: Yang's fighting style has been shown as much more aggressive than the other members of her team, bearing resemblance to boxing and kickboxing.
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Personality:
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Personality: Yang is the confident, straight-forward, happy-go-lucky type, the most flippant and carefree of her team. She is known to make witty, sarcastic comments and jokes, even in the heat of battle. She is cheerful, energetic and often takes hostile situations very lightly, especially when facing an opponent she knows she can beat easily.
However, when she does take combat seriously if she deems her opponent a threat, or when she's sufficiently angered, like when she is hit and her power activates, or when her hair is damaged.
She also likes having fun and hates being bored, going so far as to hanging out with Weiss instead of doing homework. The homework turned out to be more fun.
Likes: Having fun, being around people, fire, her hair.
Dislikes: HER HAIR BEING DAMAGED, foes she hasn't beaten, losing a fight, being bored.
Fears: She fears that the search for her mother would take over her life and get her killed, as a situation like that happened when she was just a child.
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Family:
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Parents: Taiyang Xiao Long, unnamed mother (bet it's Yin)
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Relative: Qrow Branwen (uncle)
Brothers/sisters: Ruby Rose (half-sister)
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History: Her mother left Yang with her father when she was born. One day, Yang found a clue as to where she could find her mother, and put Ruby in a wagon, in search of this place. When she got there, her body was aching, and the creatures of the Grimm were there. She was too exhausted to even cry for help. She was going to die there, with her little sister curled up, asleep in a little wagon. Fortunately, her uncle Qrow was there to save them both.
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RP paragraph: (more than a paragraph mate)
Personal Info:
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Name: Yang Xiao Long
Nickname: Yellow, Blondie (by Junior)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Human
Alignment: Neutral-Good.
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Clan:
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Clan: Team RWBY!
Rank: The Powerhouse / The 'Y' in RWBY
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Appearance:
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Height: 5'8"
Skin/Fur/Scales, Etc.: Pale skin
Eyes: Lilac, red when angered.
Looks: Yang is a teenage girl who wears a tan vest with gold piping over a yellow, low-cut crop top with her emblem that resembles a burning heart. She wears a brown belt with a buckle, pouch, and a small banner-like object. The same burning heart emblem appears on the banner, except golden in colour. Under the belt she wears plain black shorts, and over the shorts but under the belt, she wears an asymmetrical white skirt.
Apart from the yellow-orange scarf around her neck, she doesn't have any visible jewellery. On her wrists, she wears Ember Celica (usually in their wristlet form) that are a bright yellow with a black design. Her boots are shin-high, and seem to be made out of brown leather. She wears orange socks of different heights, and around her left leg, she has a grey, bandana-like object wrapped around the top of her boot.
When on her motorcycle, Bumblebee, she wears yellow goggles and a matching helmet that bears her emblem in black. When outdoors, she sometimes wears a pair or yellow-rimmed aviator glasses.
Extra: N/A
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Specialties:
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Hobbies/skills: She can easily weave in and out of gunfire,
Strengths: Yang seems to physically be the strongest of the group. Her strength is displayed on numerous occasions, such as when her punch sent a fully grown man several feet into the air and through a glass pillar without the enhancement of her weapon.
Weaknesses: One of Yang's weaknesses is her power. Though her special ability allows her to withstand heavy attacks, it also causes her to repeat her attacks, making her predictable and easily avoided.
Also, seeing an opponent that she hasn't defeated yet causes her to become furious, and this provocation causes her to lash out at the enemy, and usually has to be dragged away by her friends or teammates.
Accessories: Yang's weapon is extremely different compared to those used by the rest of Team RWBY, as all the other weapons all include some sort of blade. Yang's weapon is a pair of gauntlets known as Ember Celica, which can retract into wristlets. When Yang throws a punch she can shoot explosive rounds from Ember Celica for moderate or short ranged attacks.
Special abilities: Yang's ability is that she draws strength from hits, and the longer she battles, the more powerful she becomes, and the more fired up she gets. Quite literally. She is known to set fire to her hair, and sometimes even her other body parts, like her arms and legs. This gives her high durability, as instead of getting hurt, she only becomes stronger.
Attacks: N/A (Too many)
Combat style: Yang's fighting style has been shown as much more aggressive than the other members of her team, bearing resemblance to boxing and kickboxing.
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Personality:
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Personality: Yang is the confident, straight-forward, happy-go-lucky type, the most flippant and carefree of her team. She is known to make witty, sarcastic comments and jokes, even in the heat of battle. She is cheerful, energetic and often takes hostile situations very lightly, especially when facing an opponent she knows she can beat easily.
However, when she does take combat seriously if she deems her opponent a threat, or when she's sufficiently angered, like when she is hit and her power activates, or when her hair is damaged.
She also likes having fun and hates being bored, going so far as to hanging out with Weiss instead of doing homework. The homework turned out to be more fun.
Likes: Having fun, being around people, fire, her hair.
Dislikes: HER HAIR BEING DAMAGED, foes she hasn't beaten, losing a fight, being bored.
Fears: She fears that the search for her mother would take over her life and get her killed, as a situation like that happened when she was just a child.
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Family:
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Parents: Taiyang Xiao Long, unnamed mother (bet it's Yin)
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Relative: Qrow Branwen (uncle)
Brothers/sisters: Ruby Rose (half-sister)
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History: Her mother left Yang with her father when she was born. One day, Yang found a clue as to where she could find her mother, and put Ruby in a wagon, in search of this place. When she got there, her body was aching, and the creatures of the Grimm were there. She was too exhausted to even cry for help. She was going to die there, with her little sister curled up, asleep in a little wagon. Fortunately, her uncle Qrow was there to save them both.
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RP paragraph: (more than a paragraph mate)
- Spoiler:
- Yang swung off of her motorbike, putting her helmet and goggles aside. The glass doors slid open, and she saw a bunch of people raving to the music. She walked towards the bar, right next to a tall man. "Strawberry Sunrise, no ice," she said to the bartender. "Oh and one of those little umbrellas," she added.
"Aren't you a little young to be in this club, blondie?" the man asked, turning to face her.
"Aren't you a little old to have a name like Junior?" she smirked, crossing her arms.
"So, you know who I am. You have a name sweetheart?"
"Yes Junior, I have several. But instead of sweetheart, you can just call me sir!" she grinned, grabbing his nuts. His eyes bulged, letting out a strangled cry. Her expression become serious as she pulled out her phone. "People say you know everything. Tell me where I can find her and I'll let you go."
"I-I've never seen her before! I-swear!"
"Excuse me?" Her grip tightened.
"I swear- Sir!"
She smiled as she saw Junior's henchmen approach from the corner of her eye. "Seems like we have an audience. This must be kinda embarrassing for you, huh? Awkward."
"Listen blondie-Sir! If you wanna-make-it out of this club alive, I'd suggest-you me let go! Now!" He grunted as she let go, walking away from the girl. "You'll pay for that..."
"Oh Junior," she said, smiling innocently, hands behind her back, "I was just playing with you! Don't be so sensitive! C'mon, let's kiss and make up, mkay?"
"Huh?"
Yang giggled with fake innocence, covering her mouth with her hand.
"Uh, okay."
She waited until she could feel the man's hot breath on her face to strike her fist into his face, throwing him to the other side of the room, smashing into a glass pillar. People started to flee out of the club. She thrust both fists into the air, Ember Celicia constructing itself as she did. She punched towards Junior, a shell flying out of the gauntlet. His henchmen started running towards her. She leapt up, grinning as she aimed a punch down. The floor burst into flames at the touch of her hands, and rippled under the weight. The men were sent flying back. She had that glint in her eye as she smashed her first unsuspecting victim to the floor. She jumped up, punching another and kicking two more to the ground. Her bullets exploded on impact as she shot a few into a person's face, swinging round and low swept another coming at her. She used another as a wall, running up his torso to knock one into another. Using the recoil to propel herself, Yang shot backwards, slamming into the body of another henchman. She battled a particularly skilled one, kicking him into another glass pillar. She blocked one's sword with her wrists, kicking him into the dust. The DJ started shooting at her, teddy-bear mask glowing red in the dimly lit room. She weaved though the bullets, leaping up and shooting diagonally, swinging her feet into the DJ's face. She slammed his body into the mix-table, music coming to a halt with a scratching noise. Yang then threw the body down, mask flying off and rolling to a girl's foot.
"Melanie, who is this girl?" a clawed girl asked, walking up to her twin.
"I dunno Miltia, but we should teach her a lesson," she drawled, crossing her arms.
Yang only replied with a "Hm" and banged her wrists downwards, empty shells falling from her gauntlets. She threw two clips into the air, them falling into place before she charged towards the two. Melanie dodged as Yang shot at her, deflecting those who came close with her bladed heels. She shot towards Melanie, misfiring and hitting another pillar, and Miltia came forward, attacking Yang with her claws. Melanie came up again, kicking violently, and Miltia came to assist with her claws. Yang was knocked back, rolling on the floor, but got up quickly charging at the twins once again. She punched Melanie out of the way, Miltia becoming her priority now. Flames burst after her every attack, and she tripped Miltia up, blasting her into the last glass pillar.
Melanie ran forwards, still dodging Yang's attacks. Yang deflected a kick with a bullet, swinging her leg towards Mel's head. She ducked low, and Yang jumped up as she tried to trip her up. Blocking Mel's kicks with her wrists, she allowed herself to be kicked back by her to space them both out. Melanie's foot work was on fleek, but Yang elbowed her, allowing her to swing Mel around and boot her in the head.
She looked around the room, dusting herself off as Melanie crawled away from the dance floor. A flood light sparked up, focusing on Junior and his red and grey rocket launcher.
"You're gonna pay for this."
Yang put her fists first, putting on a "Give me all you've got" face. She flipped backwards as Junior shot at her, darting sideways as she did. She shot forwards as he fired again, bullets intercepting rockets. His RPG turned into a club, swinging it over his head and hit Yang in the side. He hit her forwards, bat flying to the side as Yang smashed into a glass piano. As she got up, she saw Junior with a smug look on his face, club over his shoulder. She chuckled darkly, smashing her two fists together, hair catching fire and flying upwards. She charged at Junior, dodging two shots and a swing, smashing the man backwards. He stumbled up, holding a few long strands of Yang's hair. Her eyes widened, flames engulfing the club. She threw Junior out of the window, jumping out after him.
"Yang?"
"Oh! Hey sis!" she exclaimed, eyes returning to their normal shade of purple.
"What are you doing here?"
Yang glanced backwards towards the club and sighed. "It's... a long story."