Name: unia (u-na)

Gender: female

Age: 16

Personality: seems cold and mean but is really nice and fun she will sometimes go yandere if you hurt anyone she loves

Looks: picture

Likes: anime, the outside, reading, being in on secret, insanity

Dislikes inside, senseless death, having secrets kept from her

Species: part human and part demon

Back story: she lived a happy life up until her 14th birthday when these men in suits came killed her mother on her white rug which quickly turned red as the blood seeped in the her sister was stabbed in the neck and left to die so unia took her mother's locket of her lifeless chest and put it around her own neck and swore she would take vengeance then she was hit over the head and fell to the ground looking dead. When she came to in a bed of white roses stained red with her blood the room she was in had gold drapes and black candles burning to keep it lit.she looked to her right and found a twin pair of long flat swords held by a man with a 5 o'clock shadow and in all black he said in a menacing voice "Ohhhhhhh you haven't seen your self yet have you he heh here let me help"he then held up a long tall mirror and(pov change 1st person ) I couldn't help but scream.
I looked at the mirror and saw myself my once long black hair was now short and pure white I also had red eyes and a new dress which I don't want to know how he put it on me or what he did to me in my sleep and one more thing I had WINGS he then moved the mirror and cut me with the swords.this went on for a couple years she was now 15 and her birthday was tomorrow so she decided to break free and the he walked through the door and called."uni I haaaaave a new toy" she ran up too hi and grabbed it out of is hands and hit as hard as she could and ran.
As she left for the first time in a long long time she could feel the sun on her face and the wind in her hair.

NOTE: you do not have to write this much I just got carried away

Weapon or power: she has twin katanas and she can make them go on fire

Other: thinks all death should serve a purpose