Name: Mnemosyne Valentina

Alias: Judah The Hammer

Age: Since having fused with her Doll, no one knows presumably around 400

Visual Age: 23

Gender: Female

Rank: Due to her being somewhat of an abomination to the bounts she has no place with them and is considered their enemy.



Appearance:

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As of recent no one knows of what she looks like, some say they have caught glimpses of the face she once had in her days when she had flesh and bone someone caught a glimpse of her picture and found out that she was an astonishing and beautiful woman who always dressed classy, a fur scarf made of fox a hate and a dress made of diamonds with heels to match

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Judah dematerializing

Judah as described before her face has been seen through the eerily shadowed body of hers and often times a strange set of eyes appears before she dematerializes back into the shadow form of hers her skin begins to crack and tear apart off into the air before the shadow form of her true self the eyes soon to fade into nothing but a glowing white hollowed version of what were her eyes and the eyes seen before the whites took over. takes 1 post to dematerialize

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Judah's true form

In this form Judah has no true indication that she could be man or woman though the form shifts often and takes form of a man from time to time the shade cannot be touched until it has taken the form that it see's via zanpakuto spirit or ress spirit other than that it leaves a creepy chill when it touches or passes through someone or its form is creepy itself often moaning in despair as if trying to find salvation but all it can find is hell.

Personality: Judah's personality is relatively misleading and unknown as often times much similar to a ghost she misguides people by impersonating her old voice and laughing crying and even giggling and responding after a moments time to whom-ever or whatever comes near, she likes to play where's the voice though it could lead to other people getting killed over it she was a malevolent being without any remorse or knowledge of the word mercy in her logical arsenal

Judah loves to study people and has often time done so but always she had carried with her an eerie and chilly aura which would make people turn around to see a shadowy figure with white eyes staring at them though she doesn't move and its the fact she doesn't move that people begin to get startled and take off in a panic she is not of this world though she once was and has long since accepted her fate that she has now become something close to a monster

Judah speaks to things that aren't there which creat and even more creepy and eerie presence outside of the fact of what she is and for the fact of what she is and the fact that she lives in a run down officially haunted building as said by officials she sits in the many hallways of the asylum once held and housed by those who had literally lost their mind often times she see's the spirit's of some of them wandering around but even they fear her she is without a doubt an evil and wicked presence to be around and most keep clear of her



History: 400 hundred years earlier Mnemosyne Valentina was born in Spain on the year of 1606 she was born in a royal house to a royal family she was a lovely white haired baby with red eyes who giggled most lovingly towards her parents and their servants she could not see yet but she could feel their presence and at a moments time wrapped her little hand around her mothers finger as she slowly began to fall asleep.

As she grew she understood life little by little as she was no dumb baby she could understand certain words spoken to her and what toys had a purpose for a certain other toy it was coming together like clockwork minute by minute, day by day and she was learning a little to fast of course her parents had been of a Bount heritage and she was their heir but she was learning abnormally fast, often time as a baby she would crawl over to a corner of the house and stare at something the parents could not see this made no sense to them as they were beings who were of a supernatural existence they should been able to see what she saw but they could not she would just sit there and giggle on as she clapped her chubby little fat arms and hands at whatever was in the corner.

As she got older it seemed that whatever it was that she could see was following her around and she would sit out on a swing and laugh and talk to what her parents could not see and often time her parents caught her being pushed higher and higher now she was just a girl nomore the age of 8 years old she couldn't of had the power to swing her body weight through to swing her that high off into the air but nevertheless she screamed and squealed and laughed her parents rushed out in a panic to stop her and keep from whatever was after her they had even called in a priest to exorcise their home never had a pair of bount been terrified before but this was one of those rare occasions when the family was said to go out side she screamed, "NO YOU CAN'T TAKE ME FROM HIM HE WILL...!" before she could finish the priest screamed a blood gurdling scream before the windows of the mansion were painted with his blood.

The door slowly opened by itself as they entered and saw that the priest was nothing more than a pile of meat and disassembled bone and face as well as body whatever was after Mnemosyne was out to kill her or so they thought and so everyday they had been around her with all kinds of religious items on to keep the evil away but it didn't help sometimes it grabbed her and picked her up and tossed her in the air only to be interrupted by her parents and dropped into her mothers arms and sometimes she was picked up out of bed and played with it seemed that this thing cared for her greatly not enough to harm her but it would harm anyone else.

15 hit and she was now a young lady in human years at least she had been at least 200 years old time had flown by so fast and she was now a teenager they had made schools and she was attending one it seemed that it had followed her here as well when something inappropriate happened a brutal murder happened and whomever was the one comitting the haneous act was nothing but a blood spattered corpse she paid it no mind as it was as swift as the wind and often time only caught the screams of the aftermath peaking her head out the door to see a corpse though she looked in shock she knew who had done it and so school remained like this all the way up until she graduated and two hundred years after her school years

when she had hit her 20's she was now a young lady and often went out she had received something in the mail earlier that day but was not home to get it she was out and about with her friends shopping and having a good time and oddly enough her companion was not beside her she looked around and thought to herself, "I guess it is over.." though she was happy about it something felt like it was missing she was wearing her hat and dress and stiletto's that night as well as her fur scarf she had her own stuff even her own living quarters and hadn't speakin to her parents in ages which is where the package had come from when the night ended and she headed home she had gotten a rather odd call from her cell phone, it was from her parents and when she picked up the phone and said, "Hello? they sounded as if they had no soul left within them as if everything had died, speaking incoherently at the same time, "Hello dear...Come home...We have something to show you..." and with that they hung up.

As she rushed to their house her head raced with possible thoughts of what was going on or could be happening, "Shinigami? Arrancar...Quincy...Even Fullbringer? the possiblities stacked up and she was ever curious now her anger was getting close to peaking and she was going to show whomever was hurting her parents the wrath of her race even though she'd not had a doll yet she was still an excellent fighter she had recalled fighting with her father a few times and having beaten him at his own game when she had gotten to the mansion the lights were all off and the doors wide open in distance like a bad dream stood her parents in the distance her fathers arm was around her mothers shoulders and for a moment she thought it was fine and when she entered the house she saw nothing but piles of meat and blood her parents had been mutilated and she was trying to comprehend it all she broke down in tears and rage and hate and suddenly in the midst of her rage she saw a pair of glasses, she hadn't known where they had come from but there they were.

Suddenly exactly like a bad dream she woke up in a heap of sweat and quick breaths and she was looking around she was in her room and apparently her friends had stayed the night with her as they were still sleeping she was slowly calming donw relieved it was just a dream but then she looked to her left to see that same pair of glasses and her heart filled with fear again as she tried to find the remote and turned on the t.v. clicking over to the news channel she saw that her parents were indeed dead, the murderer was unknown however she hated it..

3 years later she was now 23 the death of her parents long gone and she had moved to japan she often time woke up in a heap of sweat having horrible dreams of herself killing people uncontrollably and enjoying when she looked down at her hands and saw that there was blood on them she knew it was not a dream anymore and soon began to find out who was making her do such things or what in time she could find nothing and was quite angered by this as well as panic'd her most recent dream was her going to a party and suddenly the lights went out and she began to give a slow chuckle before screams of men and women began to rise her eyes seeing them perfectly as she was chasing each one down and when she checked the news the murder was true.

Finally she looked down at the glasses she had carried with her since her parents death and finally put them on though she was hesitent it was the last time as she herself as a being of flesh saw things through those eyes as the glasses dematerialized and fused with her her skin began to peel away and turn to shadows as well as her face the red eyes of hers gave off strange symbols before her face dematerialized as did her eyes and turned white she was something else officially and she hungered for more than just souls she hungered for blood and death..

Well since I don't have a rank to go by, I'm going to give this application a [D+]. A [C-] or [C] could be earned if you go into more detail in her personality and expand abit on the gaps in her history (an example being in many places there was a two hundred year period where nothing new happened. just reoccurring events.) . But this is optional and completely up to you.