Tokyo CityPhysical Description (include clothing generally worn):
Her height is five foot 2 inches. Her hair is pale blonde, done in a wavy cut above the shoulders similar to Michiru Kaioh with a puffy ponytail at the crown of her head and two strands of hair hanging from the sides, bound with a brown leather like cloth. She has pale skin and a solid but slender body build that belies most of her strength. Her eyes are fiery green with a youthful shape and mischievous spark. She usually likes to wear pants of all kinds, such as jeans and khaki shorts and comfortable shirts, especially with a very light one with buttons left open and worn on top of her other more form fitting shirts. Enjoys wearing something cute once in a while but struggles to wear skirts.Personality:
Marika is often in two types of mood when her mother Hakura is around, either extremely angry or extremely depressed. This is because of how her mother Haruka treats her and because they are usually arguing over this. When she is alone or with the other Starseed Senshi, she is much more calmer and playful, enjoying good natured competitions or mischievous pranks. She often likes to show off her strength. Marika loves sports and is currently on the basketball, baseball, track, and soccer teams, but she wants to get on a few more. However the fact that Haruka usually never comes to her games only adds to the animosity between the two.Any Unique Abilities/Skills:
she extremely strong physically,athletic and flexible.History:
She is named Sailor Vita, Vita meaning life as Uranus was the creator of life and Juno was the goddess of birth,aka Life.
When Haruka first got pregnant, she and Michiru were ecstatic, thinking somehow their fondest wish for a child together was coming true. But then they had heard about all the other senshi getting pregnant and the reason why. The Galaxy Cauldron was malfunctioning somehow, and copies of starseeds were combining to create children. Haruka soon fell into a sort of depression when she realized she most likely wasn't carrying her lover's child, though she hid it often for Michiru's sake.
She had become angry and bitter by time Marika was born,hence her name, which means Bitter. This was because she didn't want a child from a senshi she could care less about, but one with the love of her life. Soon after Marika was born, Ami scanned her and was able to figure out that Marika was born from Haruka and Juno's starseeds. Marika was raised by Michiru and Haruka together in a house where Juno would visit very often. Marika saw how her mother looked at Michiru and began cutting her hair like hers to try and get Haruka's attention and affection, but it didn't seem to work. Then her "father" Juno added her trademark tufts to her daughters hairstyle,which Marika grudgingly allowed for her more attentive parent. When Marika became a senshi, she inherited her mother's Space Sword, which only seemed to make Marika and Haruka angrier at each other.
Senshi InformationSenshi Name:
Sailor VitaSenshi Fuku:
dull blue is the main color with green being the secondary. she has a blue brooch with a golden swirled sun and green gem inside it. she has wrist length gloves with dull blue piping and gold wraps above the gloves. she also wears heeled green sandalsHenshin/Transformation:
Vita Crystals Power, Make Up!Powers:
Space Sword Quake: Vita summons her Space sword and stabs it into the ground, causing columns of rock to rise, battering the enemy and knocking them off their feet
Jungle Vine Blister: when she says this, vines of energy rush out of her hands when she points her palms at the enemy. if the vines touch the enemy, they will begin to feel hot and drained of energy, as if in the AmazonWeapons or Magical Items:
Space Sword, transformation wandRP Sample:
Marika bit back a scream of anger as she grabbed her pillow off the bed. She gripped the edges of the pillow and ruthlessly pulled in opposite directions, tearing the pillow raggedly down the middle, causing stuffing to fly. She knew her step-mother Michiru would throw a fit over yet another torn pillow and mess, but Marika didn't care!
All she had wanted was to spend an afternoon with her mother, Haruka! But the woman couldn't spare a thought, couldn't stand to even look at the daughter Marika knew she wished was her's and Michiru's. No, Haruka was too busy parenting Michiru's beloved child to pay heed to the daughter that was hers! And Marika had no clue how to change that, and so could only collapse on her bed in distress.