<hr/>(https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjMyLjAwMDAwMC5UR1ZuWVd3Z1NXNW1iM0p0WVhScGIyNCwuMAAA/comic-balloon-new.regular.png)<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Y5NfLQ0.jpg)(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/powerlisting/images/0/0c/InfestedKerrigan.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20111128114826)<br/><br/><strong>Face Claim:</strong>Karen Fukuhara<br/>Legal Name: Unknown<br/>Alias: Sakura Ito<br/>Nickname(s): Cloud 69 Killer<br/>Villain Name: None yet<br/>Age: 24 (True age unknown)<br/>Date of Birth: 31, October 2026; <em>Scorpio</em><br/>Gender: Female (True gender unknown)<br/>Sexuality: Bi <br/>Occupation: Photographer<br/>Rank: Sierra<br/>Affiliation: None yet<br/><br/>Place of Birth: Seattle Washington (True birthplace unknown)<br/>Ethnicity: Asian<br/>Citizenship(s): USA<br/>Current Residence: Cheap Apartment<br/>Education: Bachelors degree<br/>Wealth: dirt poor. <hr/><br/>(https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjMyLjAwMDAwMC5VR2g1YzJsallXd2dSR1Z6WTNKcGNIUnBiMjQsLjAAAA,,/comic-balloon-new.regular.png)<br/>Height: 5'2<br/>Weight: 102<br/>Hair Color: Dark brown<br/>Eye Color: Light brown<br/>Complexion: Ivory White<br/>Physique: Athletic (variable)<br/>General Description: Her clothing is as versatile as her imagination allows it to be. <br/>Costume: not yet <hr/><br/>(https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjMyLjAwMDAwMC5VM1J2Y25rLC4wAAAAAA,,/comic-balloon-new.regular.png)<br/>Personality: Sakura's personality is hard to nail down, for herself more than anyone. When alone, she is a quiet dreamer. Wishing for better things and imagining the possibilities. She is somber, introspective and highly intuitive. Sakura enjoys company, and being host to people. More than anything she desires to be accepted, loved and understand. She has a deep seeded need to be validated, and feels horribly isolated from everyone. She can be sweet, empathetic, and caring to her friends and companions. Sakura enjoys cynical humor, and love to smile and laugh. She misses the good old days when she could just have fun, and be like everyone else. Gatherings, soccer, anything that makes her feel normal and connected to people around her are things she loves to be apart of. <br/><br/>At the same time, she has a difficult time seeing humans as more than a sack of meat that she could easily reproduce, or kill. She envies people with an identity, and a life that they call there own. Everything Sakura does feels like a copy, making her feel less and less human. There is apart of her that sees herself as more, far more than everyone else. She sees the potential, and wonders if she isn't destined to do something with her curse or gift. She is intelligent, and soulful in her actins and deeds. What she becomes will depend on who she meets, and how they might influence her perspective. She is alone, and greatly desires companionship. And sometimes feels she is simply... better than everyone else. She can alter her brain chemistry at will, taking drugs, sex and watching movies can help suffocate her darker thoughts. But... she can feel a pressure building. She is the apotheosis of human evolution, the apex of the next step in humanities history. Morality could be what She says it is... she doesn't have listen to anyone, anymore. <br/><br/>Sakura is racked with guilt and shame for what she is, what she has done, and what she feels herself become. Part of her wants to stop... and go back to how she used t be. The other wants to dive in... and see what she can truly become. What happens to her remains to be seen.<br/><br/><br/>Likes: Reading, Eating, being others,  using her powers, social interactions<br/>Dislikes: Being looked down on, feeling alone <br/>Psychological Quirks: Multiple personalities, severe emotional instability, manic/depressive, constant identity crisis<br/><br/>Backstory: Sakura's earliest memory was simply waking up on a bed in a cheap apartment in the middle of downtown Meteor city. Though she didn't know who she was, where she was, or what was happening to her, she felt strangely calm. On the table was a small pile of objects. A passport, license and a detailed journal. All these objects were about a girl named Sakura Ito, and she quickly discovered that she looked exactly like her. And when she walked around her complex people treated her as though they knew her, as though they had always known her. She did the only thing she could think to do, and went with it. <br/><br/>She told her parents about the sudden memory loss, and was taken to see a doctor and psychiatrist to discover what had happened to her. There was no medical explanation for it, her blood work, her body, everything was completely normal. She was diagnosed with Transient global amnesia, and she was told that someday her memories would return. They did not. She only had... feint dreams of fractured memories, a jigsaw puzzle of random discombobulated moments that meant nothing to her. Oddly, she looked different in all these dreams. Even more, she found that she would speak in accents and have entire personality shifts weekly. And all the while... this body, never felt like it belonged to her, like something was wrong. Ultimately it was all attributed to her amnesia, and she took what medication that was given to her. <br/><br/>Over the years she lost contact with her old friends, and saw her family less and less. They just all.... treated her strangely, like she was acting the way she was supposed be acting. At any rate she made a new life. One night, a night that would change the course of Sakura forever, she and her friends went to a dance club called Cloud 69. She didn't normally go to dance clubs, but her friends had convinced her this time. Everything was going fine, she was drinking drinks, dancing with hotties and having fun with her friends. Until she felt sleepy, and a large man shoved her into the corner of the club. She new what was happening and tried to call for help, but she was tired and it was hard to move her body. As he was advancing on her, her heart pounded, fear shot through her body, she panicked. She didn't want this. She wouldn't let this happen. What happened next was a blurr.<br/><br/>From her back formed razor bony protrusions, her fingers elongated into metallic blades and in her rage she eviscerated the man beyond recognition, pieces of him splattered across the dance floor. There were screams... and to her horror, she lurched forward into the crowd as her form bent and warped into more blades and claws, strings of muscle and sinew wrapping around her body, marring and killing without cause or purpose. It was like a switch had been flipped, and something deep down inside had been unleashed. She killed 12 people in less than twenty seconds before returning to herself. Only... she wasn't herself, she was the man she had killed. <br/><br/>She ran home that night, with a piece of her dying forever. It didn't take her long to look into the mirror, and begin to shuffle her face and body into the people she knew, into strange twisted visages that would haunt a person forever. She was a shape shifter, she was no one and everyone. This revelation splintered her mind. who could tell if she was Sakura... if or what she was at all. Identity her life, it was all... a mimicry. Nothing was real. She started wearing faces of those around her. Making her skin dance into whatever form she felt like, into anyone she envied.  She learned that she would have to eat an excessive amount of food after transforming into someone, one of the side effects of prolonged transformation was heavy energy expenditure. She could ruin your life with a word, break any relationship, hell.... she could start a war if she felt like it. To her horror, she couldn't help but enjoy this new found ability, quickly becoming addicted to the feeling of being able to skin dance into anyone. She hated herself for what she did, but found that she was becoming more and more disassociated with her feelings, they could just be apart of the mimicry too right?<br/><br/>A pit of sorrow, guilt, pride and hate grew inside of her. She envied the normal people, their identities...with their singular lives. But at the same time, she pitied them. So fragile, so easily replicable. Like ants on an ant hill. Sakura didn't know what she would do now. She fought between turning herself in as the monster she was and wanting to test herself, and see how much more she could become. More than human, better than human. Something more like a god.<br/><hr/><br/>(https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjMyLjAwMDAwMC5RV0pwYkdsMGFXVnouMAAAAAAAAA,,/comic-balloon-new.regular.png)<br/>Talents: <br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Social Intelligence- It is incredibly easy for Sakura to accurately read other peoples body language, and tone of voice</li><li>Adaptability- It is easy for her to shift herself based on what's happening around her</li><li>Creativity- she is a spring of unorthodox ideas</li><li>Learner- she has a thirst to know and is willing to do what it takes to learn her interests</li></ul><br/>Skills:<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Anatomy Degree</li><li>Photography</li><li>Philosophy Expert</li><li>Psychology Expert</li></ul><br/>Power: <br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Perfect Mimic: Sakura can shapeshift her form, transforming and reshaping herself down to their genetic and cellular structure. The more she can see of her intended target the more accurate it will become, even the clothing is imitated. If she is able to get the DNA of her target through touch or taste, she can selectively reproduce them to genetic and biological perfection; even as much to mimic their nature based personality proclivity and neural pathways in their brain. She cannot copy memories and can only maintain mimicked form for a limited time, lest she lose her "true" form</li><li>Living Weapon: By severely rewriting her anatomical structure, Sakura is able to utilize shapeshifting with physical combat for attack, defense, movement and distraction, forming weaponry and additional appendages from her body. She cannot mimic guns or machine based devices.</li><li>Reform: Despite feeling all the mental and physical pain associated with her injuries, she is able to survive catastrophic damage from attacks by reforming her body. The largest piece of her body becomes the catalyst of regrowth</li><li>Awakened Form: Sakura's body becomes the monster that haunts her in the back of her mind. It is entirely made of compressed bone, folded muscles and living blades, making her extremely lethal and hard to kill. The more she understands her physiology, the more she can shift this form.</li></ul><br/>Advantages: Has lethal offensive and defensive abilities, as well as options for intrigue  <br/>Disadvantages: No mental protection, mentally unstable, cannot resist temperature based attacks, requires an excessive amount of food and sleep to recover after using these abilities<br/><br/>Weapon(s): No Weapon training<br/>Gear: No inordinate gear<br/><br/>Connections: None yet</div>