Alicia Maine Remastered [Sternritter "O" The Obsessed]

[Alicia Maine]

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Type: [Freak]

Affiliation: [Vandenreich]

Rank: [Captain- Sternritter "O"]

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-Basic Information-

Name: [Alicia Maine]

Age: [26]

Birthday (Month/Day): [10/23]

Blood Type: [B+]

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-Appearance-

Height/Weight: [5'7"/123 lbs]

Physical Description:


Sick in more than one way Alicia is what most Psychologists consider to be "Insane." Or the more latent terms for others "that crazy bitch." Well, she certainly has earned that reputation since an early age, though, not truly considered insane. Back then, the people considered it self-defense or possibly repressed anger and sorrow. Which one it is doesn't speak good news at all for this gal. Sentenced to heavy duty refining and psychological treatment, Alicia spent a majority of her time being locked away in Asylums and Institutions. Technically referred to as "Hospitals" but the real purpose of them was all the same. Quite a lot of time being locked away Alicia had no choice but to retreat into that "insanity."

Growing up as a child, half Japanese and German, Alicia spent much time indoors for obvious reasons. Such a term in her life spent bound in unfavorable dwellings have done some damage to the skin. Void from the natural light Alicia's skin began to lose its luscious complexion and shift to a more pale white. Though the texture remained smooth somehow it didn't change the fact that her skin lost some of its nutrients. Cast away in the shadows while the doctors were "treating" her, the skin lost its natural color and became that of what it is today. The Germans didn't really have good manners when it came to murdering a few of their own.

But noooo, who cares, no one wanted to hear her side of the story. Similar to her skin the girl's hair lost its color as well. Once was a full Jet Black now became a Pearl White. Seemingly untouched by the creator himself Alicia's white hair grew out to point where it descends past her hips at her kneecaps. Cutting it was out of the question as those who attempted to restrain the girl often find themselves with shears inching closer to their faces. Only to scare them of course, as going any further would bore her. She got the same reactions over and over again, which only proved to her that the so called "Doctors" never really cared at all. Only following orders that someone else gave to them. With no hint of self being applied into their work, no desire to really help people, Alicia found the very act of killing them to be... boring. Although it would help her by not having to see their faces anymore.

Pacing around in her room shackled by that restraint coat didn't give her much options than to fight. Struggle, struggle, and more struggling. That's pretty much all she was able to do. Learning how to dislocate her shoulders and arms, to actually toning her body as she did so, the Quincy girl found it to be enjoyable. Hell, even the restraint jacket seemed to be fun having on. Proved a bit of a challenge. As a matter of fact, she couldn't help but laugh. Just laughing. Laughing in that dark room all by herself as she struggled. Could be the reason why she wears a cheery smile on her face. And why her red eyes seem to be distant as well as fatigued.

Stuck as to where she was Alicia had been put on a strict diet. The boring hospital food that made anyone want to puke. She did at times, puking at least. Most of the time she kept it in. She had the best care to help maintain all of her looks, besides her hair. But the funniest thing was that when the Doctors came to evaluate her physic she would seem to be more toned then the last time. Both arms slender and pale white. Yet, the muscles were shaped and reinforced with the body fat and carbs that she was taking into herself. She literally was using up all the nutrients to physically shape herself up. This continued on even after she got out of the Hospital and into the Vandenreich.

She was born as a Quincy, with parents who were a part of the Empire. So there wouldn't be anything strange when bringing someone like her in. Bbuttt, there are exceptions. Alicia happens to be one of them. Turns out that Alicia was the one who murdered her own parents. They were never killed by the Shinigami or by the Hollows. Nor were they convicted of treason. The girl responds, "Because they were annoying." That was her answer. Now there is more to the stiry, but that will be it for now.

Her hair is long and messy, but straightened and smoothed as her japanese characteristics reveal it to be. Brows tweased and maintained properly, can have em bushy brows now. Yet while her body seems to be fine, a closer inspection of her arms show healed scars. Scars that were left behind from deep lacerations and from tight bindings. No no noo, Alicia didn't make them, on purpose anyhow. These were from toying with her restraints as she made many attempts in slipping them. These scars are twisted and wrap around the surface of her arms from the elbow joint down to her wrists. The same pattern is healed gashes can be seen on her palms and back hand.

Banging against sharp corners will do that to you when playing with restraints. But the worst gashe's were from the syringes that she was poked with constantly. Okay now these were her fault. With her body flailing about the Doctors had little to no choice as to risk a black eye or possible dismissal from his job entirely, and boy, he got many black eyes. But thankfully her nails remain crisp and perfect. However the excitement does not stop there.

Slyly shifting the eyes downwards her physique is something to ponder about. Now she did all the flailing and personal training in the narrow space that was her room. Training as in eating and toning, but the vast majority of hee training was held within the Vandenreich Empire. You see, after she murdered her parents the Quincy bEgan looking for her. It took some time, like 5 years, before she was found and brough into the fold. Can't say that her attitude improved as much since many students were beaten and threatened by this girl.

Her robust figure is something to gawk at when her two "B"s go to "C"s when donning her clothes. But that's for something else. A slim stomach with no definite muscles openly expressed. But they're there alright. Hell, she can still pass herself off as a recent graduate too. Especially with those baby cheeks of hers. Digressing, so moving on her legs which have to be most succulent. With a round firm booty, it only defines the qualitis that the booty and her legs have with each other.

Still pale white obviously, her legs share the same markings that her arms did. Tied down and bound to her bed and tabkes, Alicia always struggled with a smile across her face, and laughing too. Her thighs down to the ankles bear the same patterns as the ones on her arms. More syringes and binds, this Quincy was the essence of trouble when it came dealing with people. This does suggest as to how many restraints were used to keep her settled. Regardless, hee legs and feet are impressive and we'll rounded to keeping balance. A good foundation was built based on pacing around in her vacant room. Her toes are nothing special like her hands. But that is besides the point that she still rocks people's socks off with what she has to work with.

Which leaves us to her attire. Strangely enough Alicia grabs herself with what appears to be a single piece body suit. Heavily altered there are few pieces of her uniform that ties her to the Quincies. First off is the collar she wears around her neck. Almost like a turtle neck infused with a prisoner's choke collar. With its belt design its tightness can be adjusted according to the girls desired comfort level. And to add on it covers the base of her collar bone and primed around her neck to be threaded together with her top piece.

Now even though it is, by very means a latex body suit, the top piece of it resembles a tunic. A vest, "x" shaped tunic, which shoulder straps are indeed weaved onto the girls choker. This design does expose a bit of her cleavage and underarms before continuing onwards in covering the girl. Though this opening of her chest is partly covered by the 3 inch chain that hangs loosely over the area. Hehe, it is more than likely them pervs will be starin' at, considering that the each of thsee pieced are skin tight too.

Now for the sleeves. They are indwed connected to Alicia's chest piece by via belt strap and a thick connection of fabric tied to the sides of her biceps. Her sleeves too are skin tight, so that everyone can marvel at her firm toned body. No designs on them, and a clear white color which is the same as the chest tunic. Except, when coming to the forearms the sleeve changes. As it gets closer to the wrist the pieces rightness begins to loosen up and open up outwardly lime flower petals. This section of her sleeves are dyed in a twist of black and red colors. However, that isn't what is really draws the eyes to the ends. Because it is the three harness straps attached to the end of her sleeves that kind of spook people out. Like bung back at the Asylum these straps look more like restraints. Well that's because they are. When crossing her arms around her chest, she can press them against herself to attachieve the sleeves to her chest tunic piece. Makes it look like a restraint jacket once more.

Moon further down the line anyone can see the opening that exposes her belly button. It's soon adorable and clear. Nothing g but that compressed belly and pale white skin. All this leading to being crossed by two utility belts that help carry minimal supplies crossing over her hips and pelvis area. Matching the color scheme to the sleeves, the belts help make a cool additions to her attire. But nothing is better than the lower areas.

The body continental down until it reaches the ankles, but it won't matter. That is due to the knee high boots that partly covers her lower thigh. The same color scheme as the belts and sleeves too. The soles of these boots are neither elevated or reinforced with extra padding. Instead, the bottom of the soles are completely flat, and are indeed reinforced with a thick flexible fiber.



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-Personality-

Dislikes:

1. Interference :

"No one. Absolutely no one gets in my way. No one understands the bond between me and Senpai-kun. How dare tbey try and put them selves between us. I'll render them bare until only the bones remain. I'll make them scream until nothing comes out. How dare they... Only I am suitable for Senpai. Me, and only ME!"

2. Paperwork :

"Uggghhh, it's so boring. I can be doing something better with my time. *sighs* Why is there so much of it, and why do I need to do this anyways? There is always going to be more anyhow, and if this continues then I won't be able to see my Senpai. Damn it. Damn it damnitdamnit...SHIITTT! "

3. No Camera :

"Oh nooo. How could I have forgotter my camera. All of the precious moments that I could be recording and taking pictures of... gone.. wasted. *cries* Why you do this to meee? I just wanted to have parts of Senpai's with me forever. Is that too much to ask for?" *Cries*

4. Failure :

"Please forgive me. I tried my best, so please don't be angry. I'll try harder next time. Please say that you'll still love me. Please don't go anywhere. I'll do anything. *mentally imaginating her failure* Ugh, that would be a nightmare. Senpai may not like me anymore. That would be bad."

5. Long boring days :

"I hate days like this. Nothing to do but work. Senapi isn't around and people keep saying that they're busy with things. Besides that I have all of these nonimportant people trying to talk to me. How stupid. *Whines* SENPAI WHERE ARE YOU!?"

6. No Senpai :

"Oh no, the worst of the worst has happened. *Gasp* Senpai isn't here *cries*. No Senpai means that the day is going to be terrible. No Senpai means that life has no meaning. Senapi... Senpai.. Senpaisenpaisenpaisenpai. With you gone everything might as well die. I'll make sure of that."

7. Competition :

"Fluuzies and whores. Trying to seduce MY Senpai. Unforgivable. How dare they try and steal him away. I was in love with him long before those sluts. I'll show them. All show them all what happens when they try and get between our love. I'll make sure that it will forever be branded on theor minds."

8. Laziness :

"So much to do, so much to do. I can't stay in bed to rest. I need to develop my pictures. I have to buy more film and extra batteries too. After that I need to check on my cameras in Senpai's room. Then I need to make sure Senpai is alright and no one else is following him. So much to do so much to do."

9. Short Days :

"Aawwwwww. There isn't much time in the day. That sucks. I was only able to follow Senpai for half the day. There is just not enough time in the days now. ARRGGHHH! Oh wait, perhaps I can sneak in when Senpai is sleeping."

10. Long Speechs :

" The answer if the day is .. *sleeps*. Enough said. Why? Well it's boring everyone sits there and do nothing. Sermons are the same ugh. Yeah yeah I know I know. But I can't help it, they just put me to sleep. So can you blame me?"

11. The Vandenreich :

"I don't particularly hate them, but I don't like them either. Everyone here draw to some old fart who says he is like a King or something. None of my business as long as Senpai is here hehehe."

12. Lower Ranks :

"Sternritters P to Z can go screw themselves. Hmph, they are no Senpai of mine. They are those annoying people I talked about earlier. They follow me like roaches and never go away. It'll be better if I was able to have them simply vanish. I think that would be the best action here. Wouldn't you agree?


Likes:

1. Senpai :

"Senpai senpai senpai. I can't get enough of Senpai. He or she, no matter what. I want to smell theor hair. Bathe in their sweat and odor. I want to know everything about him and her. I want to be a part of them. Mmmmmmph, oohhhh Senpai, I want you to make me melt hehehe."


2. Her Notebook :

"My precciousss. Give me the precious. It is my precious. All of the information on Senpai is in here. I love to write in it everyday and as much as possible. Everything that Senpai does and eats. I can't get enough. *Giggles* I want more of Senpai. Not just a lock of hair or a wrapper from theor food. I want more.


3. Her Shrines :

"They my prized possessions. It is not an obsession, it is love. I have their pictures and the leftover food that they've eaten displayed. Scented candoes and fabrics of the clothes that they've worn. Mmmmm it isn't enough. I can't get enough of it. It is so beautiful and gorgeous. I need more stuff to decorate them with. One day I hope to show Senpai my room. My shrine."


4. Watching :

"I must keep an eye on Senpai. I love watching Senpai. It's like wathing a magestic animal in its own natural habitat. Fuefuefue, I hope Senpai can feel my love. I hope they know that they have a guardian angel, like me, Watchung over them. Oh, I must write what Senpai is doing in my notebook."


5. Collecting :

"It isnt stealing at all. I'm only taking what they don't need. Senpai doesn't need those extra shirts. They've grown out of those bras. They were finished with their meal. Heeeheheee. It's not stealing. Besides, I need more things for my shrines too. Senpai will know my love."

6. Fruit :

"It's so sugary and sweet and there is plenty to go around. They come in so many shapes and sizes that I don't know which to start with. Strawberries, blueberries, or maybe a Pineapple. Oh, my personal favorite are Watermelons. Each one of em have that watery drip to it that smears all over your lips. And with each bite only makes you want to take another one. Not like other foods it will take a lot of fruits to fill you up too. So I can have as many as I want.


7. Higher Ranks :

"Ooooohhh, they are sooooo cool. They are my Senpais. Letters A to N are so awesome that everyone around them simply drops to their knees. They are my idols. Huh? What about the Emperor? Who cares, because I don't. I'm here for my Senpais, not for someone who has a King fetish. Old pervert. But I'll keep doing what I do if it means I can stay with my Senpais. Anything else I don't really need it, nor want it.


8. Stalking :

"I like to follow people, especially Senpai. It helps me learn about them even more since they are not on guard when they believe that they are alone. Oh yes, how many interesting things that I can see when they do believe in that. So many interesting little details come flying out like no tomorrow that it should be on television. But no. They are my little secrets. Mine and mine alone. No one can take them away from me. No one."

9. Sen-Pai :

senpai

Flaws:

1. Obsessed :

A one track mind. After everything that she has been exposed to, after everything she was force to endure Alicia's mind has been warped to allow itself to survive. In order to maintain what sanity remained she chose to focus it on a subject matter that allowed her to really put some inspiration. To make her feel something once more. After that, after leaving the Asylums it had been the older members, the Sternritters that allowed her to feel something once again. So now she puts forth all of her attention on them. To no ends.


2. Sadist :

The Asylum. The shots. The Doctors. Those rape loving Assistants. Left alone in a room. Parents who wanted her to become like them. They forced their ideals and objectives on her as if she wanted any of it. So much screaming and clawing at the door. So many people put her away under their foot, but no longer. Enough of being the victim. That is why before leaving the Asylum she made an example of them. She made sure that the walls were littered with them. All for the sake of protecting some glimmer of humanity left.

3. Misery Fetish :

Yeah, this is self spoken. She likes the pain and she loves the misery. Practically the only means for her to feel anything at all these days, aside from Senpai. The bigger the blow to her the greater she can feel something fuzzy inside. That tantalizing fear that grows and swirls around inside is something exciting. That and gotta include when it is something that is not able to be achieved. Makes it all the more desirable, and makes Alicia all the more hungry for it. It helps to drive her. So much that she will inflict it upon herself if need be.

4. SENPAI :

Well, if you haven't got it yet, then how about a repeat.

"NOTICE ME!"

5. Uncommitted :

No offense to the Vandenreich, but what a bunch of wack jobs. Seriously, a single man wrote a book and now he is dead. No tales of resurrections or anything of the sort. All there is a bunch of people gathering together to form a cult of some sort. Her parents did the same. They tried to force her into coming something like them. She didn't want it. If she was going to do something, then let it be of her own free will. She doesn't do the jobs for the Empire, she does it for Senpai.

6. Contradictive :

"Oh I'm sorry, didn't anyone tell you... I'm very contradicting." That is indeed a fact. Where to do the lies end and the truth begins with Alicia? What does she hide by doing so? Beneath the layers of hysteria resides something that most people resort to when enduring traumatic experiences. Does this girl really want to kill? Is she so closed off from the world that nothing affects her state of mind anymore? Are the words that she spouts out true, or false? Or, is it a means to push those away who would attempt to do her harm? A trial of some sort that Alicia herself has devised, and forgotten.


7. Easily Manipulated :

All for the sake of being accepted by her superiors. It doesn't matter what the task requires; kill people, torture, ransack homes and pillage, or play nice and put up a front. It doesn't matter really to her. Whatever Senpai wants Senpai will get. It's all that she lives for at this time unless someone can show her differently. With that said she is indeed single minded. All for their sake and not her own. She is more than driven to accomplish what she must if it means to please them. How childish.


Habits:

1. Smiling :

After going through what she did how can she not smile? It's a front obviously if anyone has ever seen one. Everyday of almost every minute Alicia wears that smile across her face. That and given her child-like behavior makes people think if she is in the right mind at all. But hell, if she can endure all that crap then surely she can put up with everything else. Like really, she lost everything so why not put on a smile. Like as if there is anything else she can lose.

2. Laughing :

Well, it's better to laugh when there is nothing else to do. In all honesty there really isn't anything for to do. After everything was said and done, being left with nothing is actually pretty funny. Not only that but where she ended up to is very funny. Her parents never gave her a choice as to becoming a Vandenreich member. The Doctors forced their treatments on her over and over again. Those Aids raped her over and over again agains her will. How many times did her dignity and livelyhood die. How much of her life has been spent dying? It really is a joke. And all of it, she never had a choice in the matter. So, she laughs.


3. Humming :

The best means to pass the time and calm her down. Something that beats not doing anything. Though they are mostly lullabies, they serve as a means to travel back through time. Almost as if she wants to relive it again. But she can't, and she knows that. So she sings for a dream that will never come true.


4. Writing :

Always gotta keep that book updated. You never know what you are going to find when you wander about or stalk Senpai. So many interesting things can happen in such a short time span that it will be a mistake in not having it to write in. That is the reason why she keeps it with her, and why she writes in it. Always have to know and learn what Senpai does like and what Senpai doesn't like.


5. Sitting :

It isn't remotely her sitting down that is the habit. Like everyone pretty much does that already. No no no, it is how she sits. Curling back her legs into her chest while facing forward is how she sits down. In other words the fetal position. Something aboutit helps her. Almost like she is comforting herself or thinking. Like as if she is hugging herself or defending her personal space. Could be one or the other but not entirely sure. She just feels more comfortable like that.

6. Nawing :

Baring down the delicate pearly whites, the girl chews on knuckle of her fingers. Just small chewing motions that are not too hard or too soft. Just a moderate level to help her think and piece things together. And of course she does make the "Hmmmmmm" sound while she is at it too. Only helps her overall bringing both the amount of background noise needed to move her thoughts along, and to distract her from reality to think.



Fears:

1. Senpai :

To lose Senpai is to lose her way of finding herself. It is the Sternritters that she looks up to. They are the ones who at least give her a choice rather than bein forceful. Well, elyeah they can be many of times, but either way she still has the freedom to choose damn it. It's the only reason why she joined in the first place. By being among theor ranks she can discover something more about herself, and possibly discover something that may have been lost for a long time.

2. Unloved :

Now that is something she desires. To be loved and how fully resurrect herself. And no not that beyond dimensions sort of love that the suppose Dr Kaiser has for his followers. None of that trash, but a physical face to face love. That fear of losing what little remains of herself before losing herself completely to the madness she has already been driven into.


3. Nothing :

There us really nothing else that she is afraid of. She has been beaten before. Molested by the Aids at the Asylums. Left alone in the pure darkness with no one to turn to. Held down against her will. Shackled down unable to move. Left for dead. Starving. You name it she has been through it. Thus is the reason why the girl has given up. Well, not enitrely, but she has surrendered herself over to what comes. Doesn't mean that she'll just die so easily. If that was the case, then she would have done herself in a long time ago.


Goals:

1. A Senpai Harem :

Somewhere along that twisted little dream of hers is a path she can take to fund her answers. The very answer that may put her back together. A means to restore what she has lost. Who knows? Other than that it is purely out of fun. What kind of gal wouldn't want to be with her Senpai?

2. A Good Housewife :

Something that she dreamt one night. Being with her special someone who treats her right and was able to look past all of her. To truly see what resides within. A possible future with the Senpai that was able to use their experience to look past who she was outside. Beyond her soul.

3. A Future:

It is something that she has always dwelled on. Is she really a bad person? Was all that happened her own fault. She is a sinner. This wasn't the life she wanted for herself. She just wanted to be normal. Was the reason she is in hot pursuit because she wanted to take what she wants? Or is merely a face that she made to cover up the scared girl that is trapped inside? Maybe. She doesn't know if who she is.. is actually the real Alicia. She wants the nightmare to end. She wants to go to a place that she can call home. A place that she can be free. The other goals don't matter as long as she can fulfill this one. "Please, someone... anyone... Please find me. Take me away from here. I don't want it."

Alignment: Passive Evil


Overall Personality

Unparalleled among her peers of the Vandenreich, Alicia is an entity beyond what their little minds can comprehend. Although she has lived half of the years that most of them have she had been one subjected to the cruelties of the world. Events that were forced upon her and continued down the line like that of dominoes. Each of those events stockpiling to what formed Alicia into the woman she is today. Layer upon layer of horrid experiences Alicia's psyche plummet to its lowest depths. With the tide of swirling madness engulfing her there had been only one solution to prevent her losing her own life to it. Embracing another side to herself.

Locking away the hope and innocence of who she was Alicia made the very madness of her life as her own being. To love the pain and fear that came with the lack of control the Quincy cast away what she deemed to be humanity. All of its rules and customs Alicia turned to her own instincts and worldly rules to push herself forward. Now that doesn't mean that she is unaware of the rules that society has. Its natural laws and systems do not allude her, it is simply the fact that she doesn't care for them. She knows of what she does and what she is, yet she continues on with her activities despite her knowledge. In fact, she is probably more self aware then any other individual stands beside her.

This indicates that Alicia is beyond being open minded. While at the same time narrow minded. She speaks of knowing and understanding circumstances, that humans can never be perfect, nor perfection is truly real. Life itself is merely a dream and death is an illusion. Heaven and Hell do not exist, and yet they are weaved together in the reality that they live in. But obviously, all of these are merely a shell. A series of shells that cover and protect what lies inside of herself. A walking contradiction is what Alicia is known to be. From her words to her actions nothing of what she does truly connects with the other. This in term does make her rather difficult to predict in many occasions.

But first off it is what makes up that contradiction. Alicia portrays herself to be a sweet innocent girl. Childish in nature almost reflecting the time before being pressured, before being shoved into a corner by her parents, by society. A time in which she desires to replay over and over again before having to take action. In such a state Alicia is bubbly and oozing with confidence. Not to mention that she does get pouty when she is upset and reckless when it comes to the unknown. From anyone's point of view it would seem that she is reckless if not stupid. That is far from it. Really, all of it is merely a shroud of what is beneath the innocence that is infused with the madness. This too, this childish act is nothing more than a play act before unveiling the truth of her past.

Which is why she clings to the idea of following those better than herself. As if attempting to discover a new path to rewrite the life she endured, Alicia seeks those with experience to find what it means to really have a choice. An incredible desire to learn and venture out into the unknown, and to risk her own life in the process shows that she is determined to fulfill that wish of hers. Not that she understands it completely herself, it does show on a subconscious level. More than likely a truth coiled in the threads of lies that is difficult to separate until someone can find it. This is where Alicia is weak. Still that fragile little girl being covered by the years of violence and despair that toyed with her mind and spirit until it left her with a choice.

All of that confidence and recklessness is the result of the mentality that she doesn't care. The lack of fear and embracing the reality dealt to her. If she had played by the rules layed out by social norms, then her life would feel rather empty. An utter lie to herself that would have eaten away at her bit by bit. These thoughts of being trapped in a hurricane of misery and helplessness forced the girl's hand. Meaning that she isn't one to hesitate. Alicia is a fighter in both heart and spirit. Even those traits are carried over in her new persona as a Yandere. Now it is stronger than ever. Unfortunately that fighting spirit is now warped, turned mad to the point as though she has already given up. Her heart and desire has left her very being, and as such, her very being personifies being one of the dead.

One with no fear nor desire to carry on, but instead, goes with the flow. An individual that does not find itself restricted to the world around it and acts upon instinct. Which is the reason why her eyes seem very distant. When looking into her eyes it isn't that she is staring back. Nope, she is simply staring beyond the person. Analyzing the individual beyond the flesh. Which does mean that Alicia has a very curious mind. Always analyzing and computing what makes a person operate the way that it does. No no, not the inner workings like blood and organs. But what makes the person who they are. That is what Alicia looks into. And although her skills may not be able to dive into the person's souls to find that out, she does have her ways. And one of those ways is primary the way that she acts.

This itself can go one of two ways. When studying someone Alicia makes up her mind almost instantaneous after they've shown who they really are. Option one; they are someone who is very closed minded and will do nothing but waster her time. Or option two; someone who will be able to push beyond the physical plane and open themselves to something more than what they are. This is what Alicia is looking for. At this point in her life Alicia is self serving. Which is the reason why she is so drawn in by those who are better than her. Or rather who have more life experience but not narrow minded. Those people will only hinder her in the long run. This is the drive of her obsession to those she refers to as "Senpai."

A title in which she gives to people as those she marks as potential partners. Life partners? Could be. But really, a partner to help her unveil herself, and give her another opportunity at life. To relive the years that she spent locked away and abused. A real means to start over. That is what Alicia desires, that is what lies beneath the layers of madness. Though, it is really the madness that remains the trial. The trial to see if a person is worth her time, and to eliminate those that will hinder her means of salvation. All the more reason why she is studious of her "Senpais." It is the reason why she won't allow anyone to screw her over. All the more reason that she is ready to kill.


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[Alicia Maine]

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Fighting Style:

Crazy, yes. Insane, that is definite. Logical, most likely not. Alicia operates on a different tangent than most Quincies. Irrational and crazy beyond all measure Alicia isn't that is able to be put into an equation. To be planned against. If looking at her as an equation, then this Quincy will be seen as a variable. An ever changing variable that continues to defy logic itself. How is that possible? Well, she is insane beyond measure. That is a start.

For a girl who likes pain and misery Alicia does not mind putting herself in danger. Not that she is reckless, she does posses a level of common sense to avoid the obvious sentences, but she loves to push the threshold. This means that she is susceptible in putting herself in danger if it means to gain the upper hand. With a keen level of self awareness Alicia is capable of pushing herself to the extents that average human beings wouldn't commit to. Most them would cringe in such situations. But not Alicia. As much as many individuals avoid personal injuries Alicia actually plans for it.

This goes in favor for when Alicia goes for her releases. That will be explained later, but does reveal that she is more into direct confrontation. As a Quincy it is largely opposed to fight face to face since Quincies rely on their mastery of the bows to survive. So distance is key. This is the same for Alicia as well, but not entirely. When it comes to close quarters fighting and ranged fighting Alicia can excel in both fields. For engaging her foes in close range combat Alicia relies mostly on her unparalleled physical strength.

Although she doesn't like to show it she does love to use it. Come on, how else would she be able to keep Senpai from running away. She is well known for having a tight iron grip once she does grab onto you. That and smiling while she does so. All for the sake of love really. But that is the thing, she is quite timid when using her full strength when going against someone she considers to be a "Senpai." More as a warped form of love she desires to keep Senpai alive in order to fulfill her desires. Of course this is after they are deemed worthy of the title. Either way it is the result that Alicia restrains herself unless asked to by Senpai.

In any case she attempts to maintain a friendly image of herself. Mostly keeping up her front as a ordinary young girl. But that is the thing with Alicia, she is after all a liar. Opposing popular belief the Quincy believes herself to be fairly normal compared to her fellow Quinces. Well, except those of lesser ranking than herself. It is a fact that Alicia maybe one of biggest liars of all of the Vandenreich Empire. Nothing about her can be trusted. From her outside appearance of portraying an innocent young girl to what she wears, which gives off major warning signs, this is the sort of girl whose words can not be seen straightforward. Even with her childish banter it is considered nothing more than an act.

Deception is key. Although she doesn't consider it her behavior as such it is clear as day. This level of deception goes well with her fighting strategy to keep her opponents off balance. Because Alicia is well versed in terms of physical strength she does not necessarily rely on techniques to close the gap with her enemies. She is easily capable of out muscling many of her fellow Quincies and other beings without much difficulty. With that in mind she often pulls people in to really apply her strength in terms of crushing them in her hugs, or pinning them down. So this means that she doesn't really risk hitting the wall with the Arrancar's Hierro, or the Shinigami's cutback effects. Unless she actually intends to bleed or make herself appear vulnerable then she will do so.

She leaves the direct assaults and piercings to be done by her bow. Whether it be point blank or farther out she applies her bow to cause the initial injuries. Hell, she'll even use it to just for the fun of it. Misleading is her true intention, not consciously known to herself. That is when she really lets herself go. And if that ever does happen Alicia can be highly unpredictable as she runs rampant and even makes simple mistakes as in attacking her own allies, except Senpai, or walking into traps. One way or the other she does wish to make herself bleed since her releases do count on it.

And that is the thing with Alicia, she isn't afraid to bleed. For her to love her Senpai she is willing to bleed for him and her. It is when she releases that she begins to drive her opponents to a corner. That is because the more that the battle rages on the more injuries that she sustains. And the more injuries that she sustains the more harm that her enemies do unto themselves. This tactic not only excites her but narrows the amount of offensive options that her foes can do against her. Sheesh, this even goes well when operating in teams with her Senpais. She will be classified as a human shield. Not so much for those of lower ranks than herself.

For intends and purposes she desires to spill her blood on her enemies. After, she plays the waiting game to see how quickly they hurt themselves, crippling themselves. Oh how delightful. They will hurt themselves in ways that they would not even be a threat to Senpai. While at the same time to watch them suffer for going against her dreams and desires. Primarily, these are the tactics that are applied when using bow releases. Bit by bit Alicia positions the pieces necessary to close off her enemies advancements while at the same time crippling their means to attack. However, this strategy revolves in Alicia hurting herself. Eh, who cares.

Now, for Vollstandig. This is something that is obviously meant for last resorts. Yet, she doesn't care for that at all. If she feels like using her full release then damn well you better believe she is going to use it. Alicia isn't one reserved to the emotion of pride. Remember, this is a Quincy who generally doesn't care for such things as her main focus is pleasing her Senpai. Now, all of that changes when going against someone who isn't her Senpai. First she begins as a childish young girl, then slowly reduces her sense of mentality to what it really is. A dreadful psycho bitch.


Bow Release Overall Theme: [Symbiotic Unison]


Bow Release Properties: [Insert Here]

Class 6 Bow: Lovey-Dovey Gun

The Lovey-Dovey Gun enhanced, growing beyond what was it was before. Drawing on reiatsu and the reishin in the area, the bow in this case envelops the arm of Alicia, compiling into a bloodied mass of tooth and bone. When formed, the newly established bow forms a muscular mass in which beast like mouth tears open where the hand is suppose to be placed. Within the maw resides a bone like blade to serve as its tongue with spikes of bone protruding from its length with two large amber gem eyes wandering in its gaze. With its bone spikes is a black infused fur pelt that is stained red.


Class 5 Firing: Blood Beast

When activated, the firing property can take on the influence of its wielder. What does this mean? It means when firing property is activated the arrow can be manipulated with Alicia's will. Its shape, its length, its overall behavior can act as an entity entirely under Alicia's control. This can be seen as its physical appearance changing into that of a bloodied beast that desires to dig its fangs into what the Master seeks. In response, not only that it can manipulate itself as Alicia wishes, but also redirect itself. Its size reflects on the class of arrow being used.

Class 8 an average arrow
Class 7 remains an average arrow size
Class 6 equivalent to a watermelon
Class 5 matches that of dog
Class 4 is that of a bicycle
Class 3 would be that of a person
Class 2 is that of a car
Class 1 is the size of a dumpster truck


Class 4 Power: Infectious Parasite

As the name implies Parasite runs amok as wildly as Alicia allows. However, it is at its best when it comes into contact with something physically, or spiritually. When activated, the arrows that are shot carry with them a parastitic nature within them. These parasites are residuals that come directly from Alicia's own biology, carrying with them their bond and connection to the woman. As contact is made, this reiatsu and biological component are absorbed into the individual's body, becoming a part of the individual. While this remains, Alicia can influence the infected area or reiatsu, manipulating its shape, form, even going as far as inserting her thoughts into the infected individuals mind, bonding the two.

This can be surgically removed, physically removing the parasite, or burning the infected area.


Class 3 Mass: Bloodborne

When triggered, Bloodborne is immediately shown to those who gaze at Alicia. Unlike with her other properties, what occurs here is the bow now extends throughout Alicias body. The reiatsu that flows through the Quincy's veins emit a pulsating glow that shows as to how far its influence extends to. This range goes from an arm to that of both legs and half of her face. This causes Alicia's body to fire her arrows from anywhere from the effected areas.


Class 2 Heart: Malformation

A living abomination. That is what can really be said when looking at Alicia when Heart is activated. Malformation is when Alicia's power goes into overdrive, spewing from her what her power has evolved into. From within the Quincy's body undergoes a transformation, with centipede like creatures pulling themselves from out of her own body as her form begins to absorb the surrounding reishi. Her entire body takes on the form of a colony of parasites, born from the complete biology of Alicia. Making use of her flesh and blood, her body begins to grow into that of a 9' hunched figure that mutated and covered by these centipede like organisms, seemingly extending her legs arms by an additional 2 feet, long dripping white hair and flesh with what remaining clothes she currently has covering particular areas.

This form does not provide extra power by any means but does provide extra protection by making use of her offensive stat. When struck by a lower offensive stat, the section of armor, be it arm, leg, chest, or head, will splatter while keeping the armor intact. This splattering effect releases thin spikes that have mouthes at the tips, acting as arrows. This splatter effect can reach up to 5 feet in distance, covering a radius of 5 feet. When struck with a higher offensive stat, the portion of armor will erupt, spreading up to 10 feet in distance and radius of thin spikes, and destroys the portion of armor to leave the section exposed.

Once the property is inactive, the armor will be made vulnerable as it can be destroyed by any stat regardless of superiority with no eruption effects or spike effects. Yet, the parastitic spikes that were released prior to this property's inactivity remain.






Class 1 Soul: Hivemind

The Obsessed. This was the name given to Alicia when she joined the Sternritters. Now, now is when that very name is displayed for all to know. To fully understand why the name was given to her. Alicia's strongest property given form in some of the unusual ways. It isn't that it effects the world around her, but the flesh that is expelled from her. By this there can only be one conclusion. The parasites that are released are controlled by the Sternritter, to help her in her cause. As long as her offesnive strength is superior to that of her foe's superior offensive stat, then she can even manipulate the parasites within her enemies. This effect is spread throughout the field of a 50 feet from her. There is no cost in manipulating the parasites, only that she is required to keep it them within her effected area.

This effects all manner of parasites that within this area of effect; whether it be those within her foes, her own, or the parasites made from the other properties. However, it should be known that Alicia must have a superior offensive stat than that of her foes in order to do this, and if the organisms remains in their bodies.


Physical builds could concentrate on flexing their muscles or making their heart pump more strongly to force the parasites to be contained at their infection point, while a spiritual builds are able to control their paraisites through concentration, dulling their effects without it being manipulated as long as it remains inside of them. This is only due to having a superior offensive stat than Alicia. And having the skill [Strength of Will 2] will reduce the requirement being 90% of Alicia's overall RS stat if they are the same/or equaled Class as Alicia to resist her power. And SoW 3 would be at 75% of Alicia's overall RS stat. If lower class to Alicia's Class, then a 3 will be required in [Strength of Will] 90% of Alicia's overall RS.


Vollstandig Divine Form (Vandenreich Only):

*Drip drip drip* Wings of pinkish-purple, the same color as her reiatsu, and now her blood. Wings of blood that drip down from the tips and expand 4 feet from her back shoulder blades. Veins of the same color of the wings spread along the woman's backside and front. They coil and wrap around the length of her arms to create a second layer of skin. Down these veins grow to forge bone narrow talons that are a foot in length. Bone and spines thorn out from the fabric of artificial made muscle. The veins continue to surge across her body. Down the hips and around the entire length of her legs, only leaving the center collar and chest exposed. Sorta like a unzipped "V" shaped body suit. These spines thorn out from the sides of the spine and the shoulders. Just like her bow releases, the colored fluid of pinkish-purple runs throughout the course of her body through the cracks in the reiatsu made form.






Vollstandig Divine Power (Vandenreich Only): Mass Infection

A power that expands upon Alicia's ability to infect and control that in which comes from her. Blood, flesh, muscle, any organic material that comes from the Quincy is now capable of massing itself into infection forms. These forms grow into the size of Alicia herself, capable of infecting by physical touch, or through the needle point arrows that Alicia can release from them. These arrows carry with them the same costs as the Quincy's arrows such as class and cost, with the effect upon contact with any organism with reiatsu can merge, and grow.

These masses cling onto reiatsu, fusing themselves both on a spiritual and physical level that make them difficult to remove. These parasites now requiring a 50% higher offensive stat than Alicia to contain them, including concentration, and insolate from the remainder of the body, with a 75% superiority higher, with concentration, to burn away.

Example: Alicia 100 Reiatsu strength, now requires higher than 150 RS to isolate and contain. Higher than 175 to burn away.


Vollstandig Divine Soul (Vandenreich Only): All is One

To become, to know, to understand, All is One essential allows Alicia to become perfectly infused with infected targets. The connection at this point is very intimate, being both physically and spiritually. On the physical level, the infected sections grow to develop a white mass that takes partial shaped of Alicia. Be it an arm, a leg, the chest, or head, these infected parts develop a white mass that connects the individual to that of Alicia. This is what allows Alicia to gain physical control, passing on emotions, thoughts, pain, what ever that Alicia desires to share unto the victim of these infected areas.

On a spiritual level, what this aspect does allows Alicia entrance into the individual's mind, reiatsu, and Inner World. Capable of forcing the individual to use techniques, invade into the deepest parts of the individual's soul if possessing an Inner World, and inputting thoughts into her subjects. Of course, this can only be applied to individuals who are currently infected by any of Alicia's parasites, and demand a superiority over the infected individual's offensive stat to take place.


Additional Tools or Techniques:

Movement


Verschlingende Schneide


Blut


Hohle Schneide


Versteckte Pfeil


Verwustung


Schlinge Schuss


Ransotengai


Hohle Pfeil


Hirenkyaku


Hirenyaku Schwerkraft (Hirenyaku Gravity)

[Alicia Maine]

History

Birthplace: [Unknown, Germany]

Current Residence: [Vandenreich Empire]

Memorable Figures: [Ryan Hadrian]

History:

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{The Beginning}

"For the glory of Der Kaiser, for the glory of our people. It is our responsibility to grow. It is our responsibility to become strong. It is our mission to preserver and continue the line of our people. As Quincies. It was our birthright and now it is yours. So how dare you speak of such things. Stupid child." *Smack* Another open handed palm to her cheek. That was expected to happen when voicing an opinion. Her desire to walk a different path then what her parents wanted. Always the same argument and always the same result. Sent to her empty room and nothing more than a slice of bread for dinner. Three years old and already being "disciplined" in such a way. Alicia had always made a fuss when it came down to being forced to do something against her will. Often times she went along with her parents wanted. But, when it came down to the lessons of Der Kaiser and the such, she fell asleep. No attention at all.

She'd fund a hand running across her face whenever something along the lines happened. A father who felt both discouraged and ashamed for a child who didn't have the desire to take on the role of a servant. Nah, that wasn't the issue. To be something that she never really wanted to be was the issue. Especially when you have a father who is obsessed with such ideas. For a child to follow the footsteps of their parents was the idea life for her parents. It was expected of Alicia to follow such an idea. But she didn't want it. None of it.

At a young age Alicia already knew that somethingwas wrong. A father who was literally driven to discipline a young girl with physical beatings and ridding her of her possessions. Toys, clothes, then food. Der Kaiser gives those who are deserving what they require to live. It is he who enables his people to prosper. Without him, they are nothing. It was what her father taught her. And because she rejected the idea of Der Kasier, his teachings, Alicia was seen as a heretic and an ugly smudge on the Maine's family name.

A father who would "enforce" their Lord's will, and a mother who simply watched it all happen. For 2 years Alicia had been stripped of all that she had, as her father stated that "Only children of Der Kaiser are privileged. It is they who find salvation. So pray child, pray to him to save you. Repent and pray to our Lord." But seriously didn't. It may have been a question of faith, or perhaps she didn't care. What she did know if that Der Kaiser was as good as her parents made him out to be, then why didn't he do anything to help her. There was no answer for those 2 years that passed. Nothing happened.

Driven into a corner, her father made one last attempt in convincing his own daughter to view things in his perspective. Huh, yeah right. He did so at knife point. "Repent, and pray for our Lord to forgive you. Only a true child of our Lord shall be blessed. Only he knows the way. And should you not then..... you are no child of mine. You are nothing more than a reminder of what foul souls that linger in this world." he put extra emphasis in his knife motions. The stupid man was convinced that his daughter, his own flesh and blood, to be nothing more than a blight in his eyes.

The girl burst into tears, pleading as she cowered back to the farthest corner of her room. Nothing stood in between her and him. Her mother did nothing. She simply stood at the door way for a few moments, then quietly shit the door to blind herself of what was transpiring. Her mother's gesture only made the tears gush out all the more quickly, and plentiful tbey were. All she felt was his hand gripping her neck, and the ceramic plate in her hand bashing agains the man's temple. He grew angry. He kept coming. Fingernails and dirtied palms lashing out, Alicia frantically did whatever she could to stop him. She didn't even recognized that she gripped a piece of the broken plate and slashed his throat. A lucky slash that cut across his artery.

She lost her train of thought as his own frantic motions only made her believe that he was still attacking her. Again and again and again did the girl continue to hack down at the man's face, swinging wildly unknowing where she was striking at. His barks and screams turned to gurdling sounds, and all Alicis could feel was the hot liquid that was spewing out of his wounds. Her mother came in to investigate. Not for long did Alicia come runbing towards her with that same broken piece of the ceramic plate. All Alicia could feel was the anger, the regret, the fear.

Her father tried to kill her. And what she did was to protect herself. She attacked her father in self defense. That was all. However, when brought to the Hosptial, she was reminded of how she attacked her mother. She told the Doctors what she felt. She thought of how much her mother allowed such a man to do such things to her. She didn't understand. She felt. .. safe that the man stopped moving. BUT there was still an issue. Alicia's mother never once stood up for her daughter. Every time that Alicia was seen abused by him, or mocked, she did nothing. Instead of helping her daughter she turned a blind eye. Someone who supported that man's acts. Her mother never blinked an eye at her situation.

Those memories brew up hell with the young girl, driving her emotionally to lash out at her mother. It was that incident that brought Alicis to the hospital. A long moment of frustration and pregpressed anger that drove Alicis to stab her mother in the stomach twntenty times. From that analysis alone was enough to keep Alicia in the hospital indefinitely, as she was deemed a danger to any potential foster parents. So, for the remainder of her childhood and the end of her teen years did Alicis remain hospitalized.

Much of it was done of the efforts of the damned Attendants.

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{The Warped Asylum}

Two days had gone by when the Officials came and discovered what had happened. Didn't take long to discover the incident involved foul play, but didn't expect that it was at the hands of their child. A young child trialed and sent to a Psychiatric Hospital for evaluation and medical care. While being cared for by the hospital the investigation continued and evidence was collected from the bloody scene. A mother who was stabbed numerous times, despite the fact that she never touched the child, and the father who had been shred to ribbons out of hostility and unchecked anger. Alicia was studied by numerous Doctors to pinpoint the source. Though it was obvious they had to make a record of it. "I hurt them because they were hurting me. I did not do anything bad, but they were going to hurt me still. But I hurt them back. I hurt them so they could not move. I hurt them so they can not hurt me no more. I did that, and it felt good."

Before suggesting a foster home Alicia had been placed in Psychiatric care for the time being. In order to be sure that she didn't pose a threat to future families and children. As a child Alicia was obedient for a time. However, her attitude began to shift more to being defensive and aggressive. She wouldn't allow any of the Staff to touch her. She spoke of stories of the Staff abusing her and tricking her in doing things that she didn't like. Obviously the Staff that handled her area denied the claims, saying that they were merely giving her the medication and food that she was scheduled to have. The bruises that the two parties received were from their confrontations. As such more security was issued on handling Alicia. However, what she said was also true.

Those damned Attendants. They came into her room offering her food like always. Food in one hand and medication in the other. At first everything had been pleasant, at least until the medication was inserted into her system via syringe. Turned out that it was actually a sedative. A weak one at that so it wouldn't effect her system, or at least shown up on her tests. Just enough to make her feel numb and weak. A bit woozy too. Like as if someone had been draining her of all of her strength. After that, they touched her. And like everywhere. Alicia thought to herself that they were checking on her to see if something was wrong. Their tone of voice sounded concern for her. But that too was a lie. It was sarcasm.

Stupidly she believed that they were speaking the truth, but they weren't. Instead, they were doping her for the first few months. They applied the medication of course to keep things official on the paperwork, other than that they had her all to themselves. Despite being numbed she could feel their hands all over her body. Nothing was left unchecked. She grew angry. She reported to the Doctors of what was happening, yet, they didn't believe. She was shocked. They told her that it was due to the trauma she was suffering from. Making up stories to help her cope with what she did. In addition, they believed that the Quincy was developing a secondary personality, or a split personality. One to protect the innocent portion of herself in order to escape the horrors that she committed.

Alicia knew of what she did. She knew it was wrong of her to do so. There had not been a day that she didn't think about it. But, on some nights during the week the Attendants would come in with that sly smirk on their faces. Alicia wasn't stupid, she knew all too well what they were doing... and did they. Over the course of the few months her stories would grow, including her period of stay at the Hospital. No one believed her, and the more that she reported it, the more their advances on her grew during those nights. Even when she was relocated to a different room. The padded room.

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{A Time Ago}

"I AM NOT LYING. WHY WON'T YOU BELIEVE ME!" Into the padded room she remained. Her stay in the Hospital grew from months to years, as to how many to be exact she didn't know. Time ceased to existence beyond the walls. Day and night Alicia screamed and begged for help. Those nights that the Staff came for her she became relentless. Yet none of it mattered. She was restrained and put to sleep. Their advances became more severe as if they were savoring the treat at the end of their meal. She felt what purity she had remaining stolen from her as the trail proving it slid down her legs.

What she found out during those encounters was that the Security Guards were in on the whole ordeal. They were helping the Staff remove the records and covering up the evidence in order to have their way with the patients. To have them behave more hysterical and outrageous. She couldn't do anything. With every attempt to reach out for help the result made her living all the more horrendous. The only reason why they were picking on her more was because she was the new girl on the block. Someone untainted and willing to make a fuss over her situation. She made things more interesting for them. Someone who they can break.

For those that were pitting against the girl it was seen as a sport, a game to win. And they did. Didn't take long Alicia to find herself clawing at the padded walls and door. Throwing herself at the walls and making all the ruckus she could to the point were the padding lost its fluffy texture. The girl was so riled up. Year after year the treatment continued. Alicia gave up, drowning in the pits of despair, wishing for death to come for her. She begged for death to take her, but it never came. When she refused to eat she was forced fed. When she refused to take her medications, they restrained her on a Gurney and injected her with it. She became that like a cornered animal.

Alicia lashed out at everyone who tried to come near her. Staff, Nurses, Doctors, it didn't matter. She couldn't trust anyone. She wanted to die, and as such she didn't care what they did to her. So their continued advances on her went on. She wasn't pregnant, they made sure of that. More and more medication and pills made sure that there would be more offspring. Everything seemed to have gone to hell for her. It was funny. No matter how many times she told the truth no one would believe her. Her body felt numb, even when it was supposed to be aroused. She felt nothing inside. However, despite all that went on she refused to let go. She thought about it, how to die.

Many of times she could have cut herself. Just simply biting off a vein out of her arm would do the trick. Allow herself to bleed out. She had many opportunities to do it. Hell she even planned how to execute herself by stealing pills and downing them. But something inside her told her to keep going. Despite the hell that she was forced to endure that she had to keep on marching on. Little of it mattered as each day went onto the next. She laughed. She pushed herself as far down as she could. Even while she was being ravaged she laughed. It's all that she could do.

Now she was able to attend some outings, regardless of popular belief. Because she seemingly calmed down after the couple of years being inside the padded room she was given permission to be taken to the outside world. Some fresh air if anything. One of those outings happened to have taken her to a school which was commencing with a play. Lots of children were there and yes, many of them stared at her. Well hey, when being strapped to a wheelchair with a straight jacket on who wouldn't look. But she didn't care. She was just relieved a bit to be outside for those few times.

Up on stage the children did their parts of their act and the play went without a hitch. At least until a large Hollow came on scene. Brutal and merciless the creature ransacked the school and people that came to visit. Alicia could see what the monster was, unfortunately her Aids couldn't. She saw the blood shed, and marvelous it was. Yet, the only thing that caught her attention was a small family on the other side of the building. A man with what seemed to be holding the hand of his wife and child. Seemingly as if he was holding them back. They boy that was being held was also seen up on stage during the play. The mad beast ravaged on until a man in a Black robe showed up. After that, the event itself seemed like a blur, and the girl was returned to her own little world.

Her arms were bound by the straight jacket. The Quincy coiled herself in the far corner of her room and laughed. She paced around bouncing around until the people came to do their thing with her. Day in and day out, all that could be heard was her laughter. And quite frankly, she began to scare the hell out of the Staff. More so when she began her attacks again, however this time she wasn't resisting. Nope, she was going to hurt them. They obviously lashed back with batons and belts. Putting her in headlocks and other grapple holds so they could sedate her. Didn't matter to her at all since all she wanted to achieve was to make them bleed. And oh boy did she manage to do so.

Broken ribs, several black eyes, minor puncture wounds by teeth, and a torn off earlobe. Alicia was going out for blood this time around, and like hell anyone was going to come out of it unscathed. "What's wrong? Don't you wanna play with me anymore?" Of course they didn't. When they found out that they were going to get hurt just for a little fooling around didn't seem worth it. She wasn't an easy catch anymore. Nope, she was considered the "last resort." Beyond that the days became pretty stagnant. All the fun she had suddenly became still and boring. So she hummed. Always looking at the small four by four inch glass window with a big-o smile across her face as she hummed. The Quincy only thought of the next time that she would get to play with them.

They didn't visit anymore, except for the scheduled treatments. The Aids didn't touch her anymore, and were afraid to even come close to her without some form of protection. Funny really. Never did expect Medical Practitioners to be wearing full riot gear. Alicia laughed so hard at the sight that her sides were hurting. But it was their expressions that made her hot inside. That scared expression as soon as they came into the room was like a human being offered to a Lion as a snack. She really got hot from their dismay. It made her very excited to see.

Some time later, years perhaps, a man came to see her. Now this is where she became intrigued since she really didn't know anyone from her past, let alone make any friends. A sleek tall guy who looked more like a Preacher of some sort than anything else to be honest. Am I going to be executed now? That's priceless. It wasn't what she expected to be. A friend of her parents. More like a colleague of theirs. Some guy representing the Vandenreich. Now there was a name she hadn't heard in years. Alicia had not heard such a name since the time before her parents death.

He came searching for her parents so it seemed. Unfortunately, after the news spread of their untimely demise that he was sent on a new mission. Should the former be unable to answer the call then it would fall onto the next of kin to answer in their place. Well, that was something for her. Turns out that their family was being summoned to serve the Vandenreich once more. With the decline of Quincy it was necessary to seek out those who had connections to the Vandenreich and see to it that they were brought back into the fold. While Alicia's parents have been disconnected for some time they still remained loyal with their faith and teachings. That very notion was what drew their attention onto her family.

The Quincy girl turned the man down. She had little reason to care for the Vandenreich. After a nice long talk, mostly sharing her past, the man formulated what was to be the final decision, her last chance to change her mind. A proposition was made. She would be set free and allowed freedom to do what she willed, however, she will be required to serve. Didn't sound all bad, but, she wanted to add a single condition as well. The man agreed.

Later that day, the halls of the Hospital were filled in the glorious red stains that filled the Aids. Those arrogant selfish Doctors were no exceptions either. The Nurses, Security Guards, and the other patients. All of them would have been heard echoing in the halls of the Hospital. And after, it all went ablaze. A miraculous way to celebrate near life time in that hell hole. And she did it all with a smile and a laughter.

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{The Vandenreich Empire}

Lots of old guys and fanatics, just like what she suspected about the Vandenreich. The same people that her parents would follow to the point of even ridding them of her life among them. Alicia did consider it a lot when she was first brought to the Empire. Their first thought of her was exactly what she got from the Staff from the Hospital. Unstable. And they were right to believe so. It didn't take long upon her arrival before she started something. Or at least something was started with her involved. A bloody nose, and a fractured rib to boot. That was the first of many incidents that Alicia was involved in. Prone to violence, sudden outbursts, and expressing sociopathic tendencies. That was Alicia's psychological profiling when she was examined by the Doctors of the Empire.

Anyone who came into physical contact with her, or showed some form of interest in her, were later dealt in the same manner as those that committed the horrendous acts upon her at the Hospital. Of course, no one was killed since she was always stopped before it could go that far. Aside from such events Alicia has shown her ability to ward off several individuals in hand to hand combat, despite the limited training she has had. This could have been primarily do to her incarceration at the Hospital, and having been pitted against several offenders at once. Yet, there was still more details to consider as well.

Beyond that Alicia's training had been going without much issues. Alicia has demonstrated a form of loyalty based on a give and take relationship. Not that the girl showed much interest in the Empire's politics or faith she has followed protocols. Despite her sadist nature it was managed and directed to where the Empire believed that it may be the up most useful. The duties of that of an Inquisitor felt well suited to the girl. Pursuing those who sought to betray the Empire, and/or side with enemy factions she was more than able to use her own discretion as to how to deal with them. The death penalty was emphasized majorly in this job. So that didn't bother her at all as she was use to doing so.

With Alicia's mind set she was more than capable of handling Rogue Quincy that the Empire was too busy to deal with. That and with her ability to strike fear into the hearts of other Quincies her traits suited the job description quite nicely. Left and right she began hunting with the freedom that she always desired. However, with such a position she was also seen as a threat herself. In any case, this worked well for both the Empire and for Alicia, so she didn't complain at all. But still, she wanted more. The job certainly gave her the freedom that she desired, but it still lacked something. A goal? A purpose?

Even she couldn't figure it out. What eluded her? A desire. That was what the Quincy girl was looking for. A reason to keep pushing onward. In all honesty that was probably the real reason why she joined the Vandenreich to begin with. All this time that she was encased by the Hospital Alicia was void of making choices for herself. She followed directions yes, but that was only if she wanted to be forced against her will to be fed or be treated. But that wasn't all. What was taken from her was her desire to truly experience a life. Her being as a human being. As a result, she became what her environment comprised of; madness. It is all that she knew of.

At least until she met the Sternritters. They were like all of the others that operated in the Vandenreich, mostly old people or like that of the Zealots. The Sternritters held some of the highest rankings within the organization, so their level of freedom was dominant. From her own understanding at least. But that wasn't what interested, at least from what she already had. There those among the Sternritters that carried themselves like everyone else, and there were those that possessed a uniqueness to them. Though, one of them looked familiar to her. The boy from the school, the one from the play. It couldn't be.

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{Onward on the Thin Line}

A new wave of slaughter came down to those who would whisper poorly about the Vandenreich. As if driven by some sense of new found purpose Alicia held her bow in hand with those of her victims laying dead before her. It wasn't for the sake of the Empire. Nope, far from it. She merely found something, a means to discovering something that she had lost. The Sternritters. The Quincy above Quincy in the damn cult she was in. Stern, free, and loved. Or err, um, respected at the very least. The beginning step to what she may have lost. And yes she knew that they were the group that she had to join, since there was someone she recognized. Someone who was like her, weak and feeble.

The Sternritters were suppose to be strong. Those chosen few selected by what's his face, Der Kaiser, or who ever. Kinda like the Royal Guards chosen by a Sovereign or a King. Their so called Emperor chose those who were deemed worthy of the position. But to her, to Alicia, they were nothing more than cheerleaders. Powerful cheerleaders if anything to be honest. Still, if a boy who that weak could become a Sternritter, then surely such a change can occur to her too. But for that to happen she had to prove herself. For far, her reputation for killing insurrectionists had been maintained and continuous since she day she was first brought to the Vandenreich. Her issues with authority was an issue entirely different.

Alicia showed signs of an unstable mental aptitude when it came to following orders by those over her rank. Either one of two results would occur in such situations. She either dismisses orders and continues on follow her mission in secrecy on a later time, and during that later time return to severely injure the subject. Or two, she follows orders gleefully without issue. Now when reviewing the percentage of her reasoning for killing the said people routed down to similar responses. One suching being, "I don't think he deserved that rank" or "I can beat him in a fight". The responses carried a similar scenario, that Alicia could overpower the individuals.

Alicia proved herself time and time again. Besting a Captain in terms of physical strength and ferociousness. Despite her bleeding all over the arena, Alicia turned, what seemed to be a hopeless situation, into a gory mess of shattered bones and exploding innards. She smeared the Captain's blood all over the stadium and was literally cover in it, all with a smile. Not one of the most competent of tacticians but certainly one of the most daring of Quincies, and one of the most dangerous to be sent on the hunt. This Quincy was also one of the most unpredictable among her kind, turning those she encountered into living dolls.

Rumors about this girl spread like wildfire. One of them consist of murdering one of the Sternriiters. Sternritter "Z." The lowest of those who were famed to be the strongest. By creeping up behind the girl crushed his vocal cords as she smeared her blood over his neck and head. A few moments after he attempted to use his authority over her did his neck snap in two places. She challenged Sternritter "Z" in an unofficial bount that resulted in the loss of his life. She relished it. She savored the each sound that his neck made when it was twisted, then bent backwards. The terror in his eyes as she merely smiled and laughed with absolute glee across her face. He never knew what happened until it was too late.

Ohhh did she love that sound. But she felt devoid of life for killing one of them. She didn't know how their selection process worked. She thought killing one of them would have allowed her into their inner sanction. It didn't. One way ticket to the frap house, or the prison for people like her. That was a cake walk. No prison hell she didn't experience before that made her twinge with fear. It was like another home to her. Even then, she continued to build herself. Squats and continuous laughter, nothing seemed to dampen her spirit. At least not until some noisy guests came by and started messing the Vandenreich up. An invasion force was what the commotion was all about. Some things occurred and the rumor of the Emperor being slain. During that time all Quincy were needed. Alicia was no exception.

As part of the emergency response team Alicia was sent around the invading forces to rid the Empire of an further trespassers. They were nothing to worry about, but kept her and them busy while the main force dealt with the intruders that made it farther into the Empire. The battle was fought hard and long until the enemy forces were driven back, or so she thought. Obviously there was more to it then that, but she didn't care about it. All it meant to her was that there was an opportunity to grasp. Despite her history of following authority, she managed to follow those who were deserving of their rank, and still managing to accomplish her mission with a near zero percentile ratio.

Still, there was a process to follow. But hopefully now she had what it took in the eyes of her peers to become one of them. One of the Sternritters. And from there, to hopefully acquire what she had lost long ago. So the doors open for them to render judgement, "Hello, my Senpais."