Vietella Koyasu

Name: Vietella Koyasu 'Viet'
Nickname: N/A
Alias: Rin Moriyama
Age: 10
Gender: Female
Birthdate: March 8th

Height: 138 cm ;; 4'5"
Weight: 31 kg ;; 70.5 lbs
Appearance: Standing quite short she has a relatively small muscle mass and hasn't yet hit puberty, after countless hours of dancing and similar activities she is extremely flexible, while walking she often dancing around, jumping over cracks and placing her feet carefully, whilst if there is something such as a low wall or a straight line the youthful child will jump up onto the wall and wander down the line with great care taking great pride in their precise movements. In terms of physical appearance and general upkeep she will keep herself clean and well maintained, her morning routine consists of a shower followed by cleanings and massaging in moisturizer, her hair is brushed a hundred times a day to make sure it grows soft and shiny. No matter the occasion she will wear a headband across her forehead which reads a poem about a sweet romance during an ancient spring.

Her nails are painted a soft pastel pink, each nail is painted every few days with fresh designs in a white paint. From floral flowers to lace and little bubbles she will change up the theme often. Although she doesn't like to wear jewelry excessively unless it has a use she has a few items that hold memories. The first is an earring which is a simple gold stud, pierced through the top of her ear she uses it to focus on during transformations. The second is a silver bangle worn around her left wrist, its tight yet doesn't hurt and has her name engraved in small writing, it was a gift on her 10th birthday from her mother which caused her to treasure the simplistic item. Dark purple hair casually floats around just above her shoulders, its light and cut into a bob framing her face with a choppy fringe. She has chestnut eyes which sometimes turn slightly darker over the winter months and gain gold flecks during the summer. Her two favourite colours are pastel pink and yellow, meaning that although there is some variation in her clothing most of it is quite similar. Her fox like appearance due to her clan consists of large purple ears, unlike her mother she only has one tail, although when she hits puberty and matures she will acquire more tails.

Her main clothing consists of a clean white tunic which wraps around, a shorter pink wrap will over that, decorated in blossoms and flowers. She prefers to wear clothing that is light and layer it all up. Two sashes around her waist have hidden pockets and hold the two wraps underneath closed. Under the circumstances that its cold she owns a yellow jacket which has long sleeves and is made of a floral pattern.
More formal attire is the same design as the first, except the fabric reaches down to her knees and is more kimono style, its main colour is a dark yet bright purple with blossom like flowers in light pastel shades that stand out and create a vibrant look. The outer jacket is red, flourishing with flowers and vines in orange and red shades.



Village: Wandering
Character Rank: B
Character Tier: 3
Clan: koyasu
Element: Water - rolled for
Bijuu Roll: N/A



Personality: Initially she seemed to be a shy child, upon meeting a new person she will be seen as reserved and quiet, introverted on the outside this feeling of being small and helpless is something that Vietella has built upon since she was first introduced to a large gathering of people. A survival instinct of sorts, due to the upbringing she had Vietella is more than wary of non clan members, their destructive ways ruining any moments of happiness she had acquired during childhood. A shell of sorts this tender outside fights silently, it's quiet illusions changing minor things in life so that they never have the thought of her being anything more than a quiet chefs apprentice. If she feels threatened by a group or they lack her trust she will use her alias and introduce herself as “Rin Moriyama” as a means of protecting herself and the clan.

Due to the consistent persona she puts forth of being so quiet Vietella often has trouble switching back to her true self without some form of trigger, which causes her to act more course and quiet around her clan without realizing it. However should one catch her at the right moment her family knows well enough that her ideals are less that welcomed in village life. To her the humans are lesser beings, livestock and tools used for furthering her agenda. Whilst the prime males she knows are used by her family to repopulate Vietella often enjoys the odd meal from their herd, with the variations of meat she uses stray folk to practice her skills and she takes interest in experimenting with the resources she acquires.

To those she holds dear, as few of them there are, she allows herself to act as she would like to, speaking about the cattle that live in villages, how each taste specific to their land and the future that everyone hold together as a clan. her mother having connections being the reincarnation that she is Vietella holds herself and the clan in high regards, being the only true godly or ethereal beings in the universe.


Character History: From birth it had been mentioned a few times, not the word special, the term 'divine' something different, neither good nor bad merely something out of the ordinary. Her mother having been the Daughter of Kurama her primary job in life was to repopulate the clan, Vietella had been born as a single child. Litters were the only way children of the clan were borne and the arrival of a single caused a slight disturbance. With her mother being 28 Vietella grew up closer to her parent than any sibling had before. From before her memory started recording the woman had cared for her. Always moving, the childhood had been one that most would dream of, tutored by her mother it started off with speech and basic knowledge, yet the child yearned for more, latching onto her clans history absorbing every vital idea it offered up. the mindset she had from early age was that of truth and wisdom, it was of the proper order of the world and the hierarchy that belonged in nature's food chain.

Meeting briefly with her siblings she grew to understand the family like atmosphere, an inner bond that all member shared through their daily ascent towards everything they stood for. Since she could eat a proper meal Vietella had always held an affinity towards meat, one evening at age four she had found a rabbit so sweet and pure, it had fallen from a small cliff above and landed wrong, the twisted spine and blood leaking from its nose indicating how it would never heal. Intrigued by it the child now with a lump of flesh for her own had returned happily. The berries had tasted terrible with it all, not a spice or herb had brought out the true wonder that had to be hidden inside. No more than 8 months later a few things had started to develop within her, the thoughts of how she endeavoured to improve herself to such a stage where she stood equal to her mother. Something begun to click, freedom was common with her mother, held close yet allowed to roam at times the exploration of their camps surroundings had begun. Some human, a male of the species had been struggling for their last breath, moments spent watching it as it struggled for what seemed like an entire morning, yet snapped out of a dream Vietella had glanced up to see a large cache of meat, unable to move it all she had merely sunk her teeth into the arm and begun devouring the recently deceased livestock. The taste had enlightened her, the arm, the leg stomach it all had differing textures. The idea of that excited her further, causing this to be a memory which stayed with her forever, it was a memory which she often calls upon.

Her mother had caught her in the act, although allowed her to finish. From there on her mother had taught her even more things, their lessons moving into jutsu and cooking training. Cooking taking priority in her mind the young child adored how spices changed everything about a meat. At age 10 she was told that she could wander, although after those ten years of bonding with her mother and spending so much time Vietella was reluctant to completely cut their bonds preferring to stay with her mother and travel in the same direction, she wanders away from camp for a few days but will never be apart from mother or clan for more than a week.