#9 - Athana Brigitta Ulghava

Name: Athana Brigitta Ulghava

Age: 15

Classification: ACCEL ( Shield- Tanker)

Birthdate:  April 1, 1996

Birthplace: Somewhere in Antarctica

Physical Description: Standing 5'1 in height, athana gives the impression of a young mysterious lass , especially when those penetrating deep blue-green eyes look straight at yours.  Having a waist-lenght silvery blonde hair that is usually tied in two at the back, her farely pale skin somewhat complements the picture of a cold, lonely snow girl. She has an oval shaped face, with cheeks that blush when exposed longer under the sunrays, lips that are pale pink and a cute asian-like nose.Her petite figure is appropriate for her age. She has bust and hip size that  cannot intrigue a guy but that's fine with her. 

Personality: Sly, silent, deep, stubborn and perplexing. Athana doesn't know how to pull a good timing with when to smile and when  not to. She is often found alone, either reading controversial books, sketching weird figures, or looking at a distant view. She may be blunt-hearted but has sensitivity somewhere in herself. She loves doing stuffs alone. She is independent and adventurous. She hates being with people who blabber nonsensical things but she could use some patience and consideration to them by counting a slow-mo 1-10, then disappear before them. In terms of her fashion,  punky to girly-goths are among her choices,yet she doesn't like the extreme looks of punk and goth. So she modifies her style according to her personality and views. She always gives time to meditate each day( usually before she sleeps). Rises up early to enhance her speed in throwing blades, speed in movement/dodge, also for the progression of her general talent/skills. She loves collecting short-bladed weapons (i.e Dagger, kunai, kodachi) and mixes it altogether with her martial art skills. Pets are welcome in her home, except the group of insects, bugs, and reptiles...

She is contented living alone and being alone for the rest of her life, but she is aware that there are a lot of things that are missing inside her.

History:

Daughter of two elite spies who were working under a hidden organization, Athana was born in the freezing grounds of Antartica. Her parents fled from France when their identities were partly exposed. Fearing the future for their daughter, after 4 years of hiding in the icy continent, they sent young athana to the mountainous areas in South-east asia. They left their daughter to a good friend who had no family and was living alone all her life in that temple. She was mainly one of their  blade supplier. She weilds short-blade weapons with the help of some villagers in the area,but she maintained a strict private life. 

Before the old lady accepted the child in her care, knowing that her future is not in the best condition, she offered the young girl through a ritual where spirits in the temple were summoned to linger beside the child as long as she lives, protecting and gaurding her from external pressures and harm while she continues living. it was out of the old woman's concern that she did that. She believed that these spirits will act as a luck charm for the kid.

2 years later, a  group of armed men came to the foot of the temple where they lived. Sensing an eminent danger, the old woman went to greet these people prepared for whatever trouble may commence. The grouped inquired if there was such a child who was set under  her care. She denied the case and gave a meek expression that would seem what she said was true. knowing the likes of these people, she knew that they wont leave just yet til their assumptions are justified. 

Clashes of swords, throwing of some pointed objects awoke the sleeping Athana in the temple. She realized that what's outside was not something to make her gaurdian happy. Worried because the old lady was not beside her, she went to peak at the sliding door to see what was outside. It was in wild timing that upon her sneaky peak, a long sword is about to be pushed on her granmum's throat. She gasp in shock...and the next thing she knew, she was down on her back, acquiring broken fist and fingers, bruises in most muscle part of her body and some minor cuts that were tended already by her surprised gaurdian. She looked side to side, wondering how the walls badly cracked, floor exploded, and the roof tattered. Her grandmum told her reluctantly that what happened to the temple was due to the battle which occured in the area. Believing her words she drifted to a long sleep.

9 years have passed, Athana grew fonder with the weapons her granmum produced. She was taught the basic use of every weapon they have in the temple. Her grandmum taught her how to meditate every morning and to continue enhancing  her martial art so she could defend herself at a worse case. She goes to the village nearby to study just like every kid at her age. But she remained reserve with her emotions. She does not talk much to other people, nor do activities with her classmates or other kids at her age. She gained a group of friends in the vicinity but their relationship remains only at the surface. So, its like only having acquaintances when she goes school.

One time when she was on her way home, she noticed a pack of masked people heading straight to the temple. Curious of who could this people be, she followed silently behind. Her suspicion was correct. Another assault just like 9 years ago is about to happen once again, a fallen huge tree empeded her strut up the temple. She is worried sick about her grandmother. Searching for another way in  took time that the commotion had ended when she arrived. She spotted her grandmum huddled at a nearby tree, dead and unconscious bodies of the intruders on the gound. Just when she reached her grandmum,  a gun shot exploded hitting the side of the old lady. Feeling the familiar tremendous shock and pain like before, she withdrawed but was pulled back by her grandmum through releasing an essential energy when she gripped athana's hand, preventing her going berserk. She broke into tears and smote the half-dead guy  who triggered the bullet to her gaurdian.  

When she was aiding the wounds of her grandmum inside the temple, she was handed a card  scribbled with the letters H.A.D.E.S. Before she could question her, the woman plead her to follow the instructions written in that card that could lead her to that safer place. Confused, she insisted that she wont leave her especially in that condition. But her persistent reason did not work out with her grandmum's firm decision. Before the woman sent her away, she begged Athana for the last time to avoid if cannot be controlled, situations that could bring her to shock or suppression of her emotions for that would lead to a terrible disaster to herself .She left her and the temple in a heavy heart but what more she was worried about was the last words the old weilder bid her "Avoid suppression of her feelings". She pondered with the thought while she started her journey to HADES.

Family:

Mother: MISSING

Father: MISSING

Sister/Brother: None

Special Abilities:

*Frenzy  -  the state where the body no longer feels pain but is vulnerable to destruction. The corruptible body remains corruptible but the human capacity to endure  longer hours of battle has excellently increase. Same goes with the speed, vitality and strenght!

***Athana 's berserk mode does not happen in a usual basis. The cause of this ability is only when a person whom she shares a close attachment with is at the state of critical danger, and at the moment the sole person who has that attachment to her is her step-parent. 

Skills: Slicing, chopping, stabbing, slashing, darting, kicking! 

Weaknesses: Frenzy ( you cant consider this totally advantageous to the user)

Can't SWIM!

Major: Close range Combat

             Nimbleness

Minor: Sensitive senses

Year & Grade Level: Freshman- 1

Classes:

Normal Classes:

~ History

~ Literature,

 ~psychology 

~ PE

Special Classes:  

~Weapon specialization

~Self-Defense