Hanna "Shove" Ivanova

[Guest]

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CASE FILE: Pseudo-Homunculus (got pieces of Greed's Philosopher Stone)

Is it so bad to want? Or does it make us feel alive?
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        FULL NAME:
        → Hanna "Shove" Ivanova

        AGE:
        → 13

      SEX:
        → Female

        BIRTH PLACE:
        → East City, Amestris

        SPECIES:
        → Human-Based. Ishvallan

      SIN:
        → Greed, but not Greed itself

        DATE OF BIRTH:
        → September 21st, 1991

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        HEIGHT:
        → 162.56 cm

        WEIGHT:
        → 61.688562 kg

        PICTURE:
        →

Spoiler:

      DESCRIPTION:
        → When she was born, Hanna held the Ishvallan snow white hair and ruby red eyes that seemed to strike deep within your soul. The look that said, "I understand." It didn't matter her age, she just.... knew. Some found it to be very unsettling, others found it quite intriguing. Her hair was always cut short and flowed about her pale face like water, very ethereal in its appearance. Yes, her skin is pale just like the rest of her family due to their heritage. Apparently years past, there was a Drachman in their family, and thus their skin barely tans and is pale. It always made her think of albino's.

In any case, she is rather petite next to her brother only standing at about 5'4". It isn't clear if she was meant to be taller than that, but despite being in a coma she has continued to grow if slightly. Her weight is also something of a mystery since she'd probably weigh about 136lbs were she and active member of society as opposed to her current situation.

When she spoke, it was soft and rather demure, yet rich with the tones her voice could produce. Think of a harp. When she yelled, it was with a great boom, and when she laughed it plicked together like a wind chime chiming so sweetly for the world to hear. When she sings, it is with a power that might not seem possible coming from her slender frame. She has a dancers body, powerful yet thin. But one thing that stands out most upon her body is the X shaped scar upon her chest. She's not sure, but she assumes it came from the accident that put her in a coma.

But now... Now her appearance has changed for reasons that will be illuminated upon later. As time passed since the piece of his stone was placed within her body, the doctors began to notice a change as they checked up on her while he was gone. Her hair had begun to darken, changing from that soft white to a dark ebony. And sometimes... sometimes it almost seemed brown, or even a midnight blue. It puzzles them to no end. As they pried open her eyelids, they saw her eyes had become a deep brown that sometimes appeared black. Yet her pale skin remained the same. And even though her muscles should have atrophied after being in a coma for so long, they remained healthy. She even developed some curves. Yet she remains the inquisitive girl that had been born to the Ivanova family. Merely.... changed. Despite the stones power, she still aged relatively normally physically and is 13 like she should be. Mentally, however, it is harder to tell.

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        PERSONALITY:
        → Knowledge. Knowing is all important, and just like her brother, Hanna always had a need to learn more. Maybe it was a sign of what would happen to her, or maybe it was just something she was born with, but no matter the cause she has quite the hunger within her. She wants. She wants to experience, to know and learn more even if her moral compass goes haywire over it. She wants many things like the next comic book in a series, or the newest video game that interests her. She occasionally wants new clothes, but she isn't like other girls in the sense of, "omg lets like.. GO SHOPPING!" She actually rather hates to partake in such events. She wants to learn, to feel, to grow. In that sense she is mildly driven, but only in the fields that truly interest her.

And this brings us to another big thing. While she can be motivated for such things like protecting her family, or reading, or her various interest, she can also be rather lazy. If she can have a day where she can sit around and read a book or play her video games, she'll take it. Despite being somewhat lazy, if she has to do something, she'll do it. Ok, maybe with some complaining, but usually not much. None depending on the task and everyones mood. She supposes that hanging out with friends would also count. She does love to keep their company. Usually. Sometimes she feels alone in a crowded room and just wants to get away. Amongst the group of friends, she is certainly the quiet, motherly, one who can sometimes become the life of the party. She loves to have fun, and that is the biggest thing to her.

The one person she always loves to be around though is her brother. He is nearest, and dearest to her and she has always looked up to him. Life was an adventure with him, and she never wanted to miss it. Even if he was doing something seemingly boring like working on The Fallacy or whatever project was in his mind, she always wanted to pop in and see. It was fascinating to watch him work. That... and sometimes he just seemed so at peace. Well, at least until she'd decide it'd be fun to pop in and help. Then she'd run screaming with laughter as he'd chase after her with grease covered hands. He was just fun... and she loved him so much.

Yes... family. Life for that matter. To see people enjoying themselves, and living as they want to makes her so happy. It brings the softest, most content smile you'd ever see to her lips. To be tied down and restricted... She hates that thought. She doesn't like to be forced into anything even if she can understand the logic behind it. At that point, she'll at least try to tolerate it and just get through as fast as she can. And so she doesn't try to add any of this stress upon the people that she holds close. If she's troubled, she generally doesn't want to talk about it since she figures that everyone has enough problems of their own. Or that her issues aren't as bad as others, thus she has no room to complain. So she'll just put in her headphones and listen to music, write, or just let the world drift away.

In that sense, she acts very mature for her age, often getting mistaken for being older than she really is. It happened when she was a child, and it would still happen were she awake. This isn't to say that sometimes she acts rather childish. After all, that can be fun! So as regal and collected as she can be, she does love to let loose and just... run. In general, she's somewhere between being girly and a tomboy, sometimes delving more into one than the other. Also, she has a rather strong sense of morality, and she does her best to keep to it. But sometimes... sometimes things get twisted and she get very conflicted over what to do.

Her anger can be rather fierce and sudden in its onset. She has certain pet peeves that will certainly set her off and sometimes those can be ever changing. At one point her father teased her and said she was a violent little tiger, but it didn't last long ever. She can hold a grudge though, make no mistake of that. Even on a rare occasion she'll admit to having dwelled upon how to kill a person, but everyone has done that. Her temper has surprised people though, and many know better than to incur her wrath.

She is a girl who is not afraid to speak her mind and be rather, shall we say, candid at times. She just doesn't see the point of beating around the bush. If you've got something to say, then just say it. That being said, she does understand that some people can't handle bluntness too well. So if the person requires it, she might be delicate with how she'll answer them and such. Also, she hates passive-aggressiveness. This goes along with the "just speak your mind" thing.

Ah, but perhaps we are getting ahead here since this is how she will/does act. She was only nine when she was put into a coma, and so hasn't developed into the person she will be as of yet. Maybe the souls inside the stone within her chest have helped push this along, I'm not entirely sure myself and I'm the one writing this here. Besides, any more than this will be revealed as you encounter her.

        LOVE:
        → Toss
        → Carpe Diem (sieze the day)
        → Life
        → Singing/Music in general
        → Video games
        → Comics/Manga
        → Movies
        → Reading
        → Writing
        → Comfortable clothes that reflect her own style
        → Watching people
        → Listening
        → Flying
        → Her family
        → Having fun and keeping things interesting
        → Being curious
        → Not being a burden
        → Most things her brother likes
        → Animals
        → Fighting for the right reasons

        HATE:
        → Restrictions
        → Being forced to do anything
        → Nagging
        → Being caught in conundrums between what she wants and moral decisions
        → Her various pet peeves obviously
        → Selfish people
        → Death without cause
        → Failing anyone she cares for
        → Off-pitch singing (or singing incorrectly for that matter)
        → Egotistical people
        → how she sometimes hates herself
        → having to inexplicably hurt people (such as relationships and whatnot)
        → Puzzles she can't solve
        → Being left in the dark
        → Being weak.
        → Most things her brother dislikse. Most, not all.
        → Getting used
        → Obnoxious people
        → Spiders
        → Thunderstorms
        → The spores on the underside of fern leaves. It really REALLY freaks her out.


        DEEPEST SECRET:
        → That she's a quasi-homonculus
        → The spores on the underside of fern leaves really REALLY freaks her out.

      IDOL:
        → Toss

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        HISTORY:
        → It was a quiet time in East City as a new life kicked and struggled for its right to existence. Yet it was quick, and easy. Hell, the doctor barely had time to throw out his hands as Hanna came flying out into the world. No time for painkillers, just pop! There she was. On the dot! Her cries were few and quiet, her glimmering eyes still closed tight against the bright lights that glared in her face. There was a faint voice. Mother. This she knew. Caretaker. Whom she had been within to grow.

More voices, though muffled, greeted her ears as there was more movement in the room. As she was finally passed into her mothers arms, she had calmed fully and instead listened. Was this the world? More movement. Opening her brilliant eyes, she focused on the blurry forms nearest to the bed, feeling herself get passed about. And then the male voice. Wetness upon her face. Squirming a little, she gurgled with amusement, and it was then that the bond between brother and sister began.

It was a wash from there because the two were always together. Or thats what it seemed like to her. Her parents were there, and she loved them dearly, but her brother was special. There was just some sort of light that she could perceive within him and she had to follow it. She had to reach and dance with it. Maybe that was what caused her to also take interest in what their father did for a living. Sure she played with dolls, but she was also rather fascinated with knives. Which startled their mother when she saw her looking over the scabbard of a dagger that their father had. She was scolded for that, but she was young so it wasn't too harsh.

And then.... her love of freedom was born. When she was five, Toss managed to convince their parents to allow her to go up with him in a stealth plane, and boy.... that was life changing. She squealed with such delight as they sped off into the great blue sky, her ears still ringing with the pressure from the speeds they were traveling at. Her bright eyes shimmered as she stared at the world around them, and she knew then that she never wanted that feeling to go.

This left her as a rather oppositional defiant child. She didn't always want to go along with what was asked of her by either her parents or the people at school. Maybe that was why she began to take ballet and do various other activities to keep her amused. It wasn't like she was a spoiled brat, she just.... She just felt that restlessness in her blood. She was rather obedient for the most part anyways, only causing the occasional fuss. No, she much preferred to be friendly and enjoy herself!

Her independent streak continued to grow as she grew older, hanging around her brother a lot more as she snuck into his workshop. And it was when he got The Fallacy that she decided to appear more often in his workshop. It was such a rundown looking thing, but she saw the love that had begun to form in his eyes. They sparkled so beautifully! It made her smile, and so the answer was obvious to her when he asked her what color it should be. Staring at that plane before them, she giggled, and stared up at him with her level gaze and merely answered, "Red. Like our eyes." He seemed rather surprised at that, but he did it anyways. She wasn't sure what other answer he had expected, though she felt better to not elaborate upon the reason. Might make him embarrassed or something, she didn't know.

And thus she grew into a lovely girl, doing rather well at school though she certainly was no straight A student. No, she normally stuck around a couple of A's and more B's. Which was just fine by their parents standards. She had plenty of friends, she had begun to discover the writer within herself. She continued to pursue ballet, even as other things fell away not that their parents seemed to mind. They were probably just happy with their children and proud of their accomplishments.

Then it happened.

It was May 20th, and her brother had this very exciting plan. They were going to try to take The Fallacy up into space. Space! With the stars and the moon! It was like from some book that she read or something! So the pair snuck out and got things rolling. It was normal, soaring upwards giving such a magical rush within the bloodstream. Such an amazing feeling... But it was when she began to feel dread in her stomach that she knew... Something was wrong.

Beeping began to fill their cockpit, and her heart began to race within her chest. They were falling. They were falling FAST. Tears began to fill her eyes as she reached for her brother, trying to find something, anything that could tell her she was wrong. They had to get through this, they were the Devious Duo! Their tales stretched onward... this.. this couldn't be the end. They had more to do! To explore!

She didn't get that whole "life flashing before her eyes" thing. No... No, she just.. knew. And so she fell still, merely turning her ruby eyes to meet his own with a very faint smile upon her lips. His words had offered little comfort, but what they did, it helped. "I know. It's okay... We'll get through this... No matter what."

Then the skyscraper appeared before them, and she felt a calm flow over her. One that superseded the first, and the smile faded as she felt his hand in her own. This was it. Ishvala was telling her it was going to be alright. And you know what? She believed her. Then the impact hit and she knew no more.

Darkness surrounded her, its weight oppressive and absolute. There was no escape. She was alone in this place, and she knew it. She didn't realize she was in a coma, or how long it had been. Everything was just a sea of... nothingness. Sometimes she swore she could hear voices in her sleep, but she wasn't sure of anything. It was a cocoon that protected her from... from... she wasn't even sure what. "And I'll come back, I promise." Brother? She spun around, not even sure if she was merely hearing things. Everything felt so heavy....

Then there was one visit that was made. One very special visit. It was the beginning. For something was placed within her that very visit. What she didn't know, was what it was. It was a piece of the stone from Greed's, her brothers, body. One last hope and ditch effort to bring her back. What they didn't know, was how this would change things. How her appearance would change, how her muscles would begin to come back steadily from such a long comatose state. After all, its been about three to four years now since the event. Even the vegetation that began in her brain has reverted ever so slowly back. The spirits from within the stone batter within her mind, offering her company and wisdom, scaring her with their desperation. They were trapped. Trapped with no hope of escape. And now she was their sole companion.

This isn't a bad thing though as the various spirits that were there, began to teach her various things that they knew. One was good with knives, and taught her how to fight. Another knew how to wield a katana. It isn't clear how her muscles will respond when she wakes up, but its likely that the knowledge has successfully been passed onto her and she won't be just some weak little girl. She doesn't want to burden her brother more than she suspects she already has.

You can bet that she grew up some as she comes closer and closer to waking up. Hearing spirits will do that to you. Even her personality was shifted a bit because of all of that. The stone even aged her to 20! Philosopher stones are amazing things really. Thus she is a quasi-homonculus, some of the pros and cons coming along with it.

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        POWERS:
        → Her skin is naturally thicker than any other humans due to the piece of Toss' stone that she has within her body. So a paper cut for her might be a knife strike for someone else. She can still die though, she doesn't naturally heal like the other homonculus.

But she does have 3 extra lives.

Think of it like a video game, she has her current life that she is still living. However, she can be killed 3 times and come back to life. But once she steps beyond that, she is dead. DED dead.

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      TRIVIA:
        → She can sort of fight, or at least apply some of what she's learned from ballet into an improvisational fighting style.
        → She has always held a love for knives
        → She knows how to wield said knives.
        → She's naturally inquisitive.
        → She isn't quite as religious as the rest of her family.
        → She is very flexible and agile.
        → Her favorite flower is a lily.
        → She will do almost anything her brother asks of her.
        → She has random knowledge in various things.
        → She does have a katana that her father gave her that can be combat ready. (See Custom Weaponry).
      → Ishvallan, Amestrian, and Cretan.

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        ALIAS:
        → Vi, Vivi, Revy, whatever really.

        OTHER CHARACTERS:
        → Vivian, Alisa, Catalina {DECEASED}, Jeu-Hee, Rosaleen, Zabulon, Cora, Takatori, Kyosuke, Rebecca

      CREATOR'S COMMENTS:
        → Well... I was talking with a friend of mine at one point about MDA. The subject of Homunculus got brought up. And, of course, we tried to figure out which Sin we would be. He concluded I was Greed. And I'd have to agree. So... here we are. If she seems like a culmination of my characters put together, there is a reason for that.

Then I talked to Aki about it, and here we are. PLOT PURPOSES AHHHHHHHH....

        FACE CLAIM:

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[b]Dogs: Bullets & Carnage/Miwa Shirow[/b]/[i]Fuyumine Naoto[/i]

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[Reila Tsukino]

REVISE

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Some things:

1. I changed the title thinger and I took away the sin because, like I said, the stone he gave her doesn't possess a sin...it's just has the essence of Greed; not Greed itself. Toss himself never even hears Greed really. It's like a few souls he gave her. They can tell her that they were part of Greed, but it's not Greed itself. Ah this is confusing. Like she's Greed, but she doesn't have Greed in her. Make sense?
2. "including Greed itself, began to teach her various things that they knew." --Take away for the reason above ^
"because of the being of Greed speaking with her" --Take away, same reason ^

[Guest]

Fixed~

[Reila Tsukino]

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Are we going to rp her waking up?! *_* -SOEXCITED-

[Guest]

Ok, I fixed her up~ Someone please check her!

[Guest]

All seems good to me!

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