Xanthia Jazira Galtrien

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<div style="float:left; width: 100px; margin: 2px; padding:3px; border-right: #FFF 1px solid; border-bottom: #FFF 1px solid;"><img src="http://i1198.photobucket.com/albums/aa447/dwfavawards/iconKaisample.png"><br><b>Team:</b> Loner Blader</div><div style="float:right; width: 400px; margin: 2px; padding: 0px;"><h1>Xanthia Jazira Galtrien</h1><br><font size="2"><b>Age:</b> 21 | <b>Gender:</b> Female | <b>Sexuality:</b> Bi sexual although she prefers Men</font> </div><div style="clear:both;"></div>
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<p style="padding: 3px; margin: 3px; border-bottom: #FFF solid 1px;"><b>Description:</b> Xanthia's hair hits her waist, her fringe is darkish purple that matches her father, Boris, with a natural fiery red hair she had gained from her mother. With eeiry grey eyes with ivy green flecks and an almost porclain white skin tone, Xanthia isn't one you consider to remain hidden, but armed her lithe build that almost makes her appear anoerixic and a height of 5ft 4, she had proved that sometimes looks don't always count towards being able to hide effectively. Her left hip there is a tattoo of a her bit-beast, Draven, with its wings fully spread and head slightly lifted towards the sky.

As for clothing, Xanthia tends to stick to one look. She wears a long black trench coat with a high collar, and baggy black trousours with a chain hanging off the waist, along with black fingerless gloves that reach her elbows. Normally always armed with a backpack in her spare clothes, she has a buckle up part which used to hold her skateboard.

Xanthia's spare clothes are a black t-shirt usually with some kind of sarcastic comment emblazed on it and a pair of baggy jeans with her usual black Vans trainers.</p>
<p style="padding: 3px; margin: 3px; border-bottom: #FFF solid 1px;"><b>Personality:</b> Xanthia is pretty calm about most things, never really flinching at things that normally invoke fear or anger. She tends to hide away a lot from people, choosing to watch how they interact, gauging each and every action and reactions as though it were a movie for her entertainment. Xanthia is considered a sterotypical bookworm, choosing to read rather than to interact with people, she will happily spend her time outside around people, watching them like test subjects as she reads up on human behaviour. When she decides that she is doing to make a friend, she will often go out of her way to help the person, becoming almost obssessive over the person, and she has been known to spedn a good two grand on the person to try and extend friendships, before just as quickly, deciding that it wasn't worth and leaving the person alone. XAnthia is considered highly complusive, and will happily spend a fortune one month, and next to nothing the next, her obsessiveness doesn't stop with trying to make friends, it also carries into her beyblading, rather she will become aggrogrant, cocky and occassionally careless, allowing her bit beast to save her from a tight spot.

Despite all of this, Xanthia can be true and loyal friend when it is needed, even with all her faults. When a friend is placed in danger, XAnthia will charge in, all guns blazing, usually playing the knight in shining armour to beat her friend's opponent before helping her friend out fo the situation and going back to ensure the job is done properly. XAnthia can also have a quick and deadly temper when certain words are used, she has been known to kill a person over it and would have no worries about doing it again should the words that were used against her arise in conversion</p>
<p style="padding: 3px; margin: 3px; border-bottom: #FFF solid 1px;"><b>Family:</b> Mother: Harmonia Galtrien - unknown location, Biological father: Boris Balkov, rest of the family has passed away. No pets or siblings. </p>
<p style="padding: 3px; margin: 3px; border-bottom: #FFF solid 1px;"><b>History:</b> At birth, Xanthia wasn't normal, she was quiet and withdrawn child, never crying unless she was hungry or needed her nappy changing. Her mother was a vibrant needy person, having had a one night stand with the notorious criminal master mind, Boris Balkov, found her child unbearably strange and quiet. Her mother tried her best to care for her baby, finding it increasingly more difficult as she grew. Xanthia disliked being picked up as child would scream at the top of her lungs until she was put down. When she started crawling at the age of one and half, she would sit in the corner, gazing blankly at the wall or she would just sit and rock in the corner. At the age of five, her mother gave her up to her grandmother who did everything she could make Xanthia a bright person, although her grandmother meant well, she still bore the old traditions of beating a child when they misbehaved.

For this Xanthia spend many nights, in strict silence, thinking over her punishments in the locked, dark room. She found the darkness comforting as she plotted her revenge against her grnadmother. Her grnadmother did love her grandchild very much but she too was at a loss of what to do with her. As beatings became less, Xanthia's anger before more and more apparent, she become to smash things in blind rage before returning to calm and unmoved person, gazing at her damage. For this, she was sent to a mental insituition to be tested for mental disorders, but the doctors could find nothing physically wrong, and uttered that Xanthia was just going through a case of trying to find herself and that she should be given lots of love and attention. Despite what the doctors reckoned, Xanthia had no intention of getting love and affection, she found her interest in reading and watching people. At the age of seven, after school, Xanthia's grandmother came to pick her up from school, and found xanthia watching a fight between two kids with knives. Her grandmother was horrorified and tried to stop the kids. One turned on her, stabbed her grandmother three times in the chest. Xanthia blinked, watching the blood flow from her grandmother's chest in shock. "Grandma?" she had uttered softly, wandering over her grnadmother and kneeling down, her hands resting over the wound, she rised one up to she could see it, her grandmother was bleeding. She looked up at the children after her grandmother had died, with an anger unseen before, she killed the child which had taken her grandmother away.

Xanthia was still in shock fo her actions when the police came, to find the young girl sitting on the ground by her grnadmother's body, shaking her gently, telling her to get up as the child wouldn't hurt her anymore. The police took her away, and she was dutifully returned to her mother who had settled down with a new man. At age twelve, Xanthia would sit and watch her new adopted father, flirt with other women, often wondering why he did this to her mom, when she found out, she would scream at him, sobbing over her broken heart before her adopted father would make out it was an accident and take her off for a night of passion. At these times, Xanthia would sit the corner with a book, and her last gift from her grandmother for her fifth birthday, a beyblade, carefully studying it, taking it apart and putting it back togethyer again, until she was able to do it without even thinking about it. From her allowance from her mother, she would go out and buy parts and spares for the blade, carefully optimizing it for endurance and speed. At night she would sneak out, practicing her skills as a blader, until she had mastered the basics and started to challenge people. With her bnatural skill and ability to anaylsis a situation and alter her movements for it, she soon rose up to be 'undefeatable' among the streets of her home town.

As soon as she age nine, she started to delvop into a young woman, growing breasts and starting her period. Her adopted father who been watching his adopted daughter closely, took a worrying obsession with his daughter, touching her and telling her she was beauitful, Xanthia who was at the tender age fo nine, didn't understand his actions, and one night he crepted into her room, whispering her name before stealing her innocence away from her. After telling her mother, her mom wrought with grief, killed herself, leaving Xanthia stuck with the man who had abused her. Untilt he age of sixteen, Xanthia become a housewife like person, doing all the cleaning and cooking for her adopted father, who's abuse of her become worse and worse until Xanthia snapped and tore his throat out with her bare hands, She spent six months in jail on the charge of manslaughter but it was dropped after the doctors did an internal test and found that she had suffered years of abuse, her charge was dropped down to self defense and she was sent free after six months with a social worker to visit her every week to ensure she's doing okay. At the age of eighteen, her social worker stopped visiting as she deemed social able to be alone. On her 18th birthday, she received a letter from her mother's lawyer, telling her that she had received a large hertiance from both her mother and grandmother. After being told this, Xanthia went out and brought herself a large house and ensured that it was suitable to live in before buying the furniture and other needed items, as well as luxury items, before she enrolled into a private beyblade summer school to improve her skills.

At 19, she met a young man named Leon, and the two quickly got engaged after they found she was pregnant. the two lived quite happily together, Xanthia studied at nightime whilst the baby was asleep and Leon worked during the day. Whilst it was not perfect existence, it was suitable for them both, and they often spend as much time agruing as they did making love. They spend much in the home that Xanthia had brought aged 18, and rasied the baby together, acting like a perfect family unit. it wasn't until the start of the gang war that things went downhill. Leon was at work when his building was bombed and he died on arrival at the hospital. In order to keep herself afterwards, Xan would take her daughter, Amber to the nearby parks and they would spend long days at out fo the house playing. Unfourtnetly, gang fight kicked off they were playing. Xanthia escaped with minor cuts and scrapes, but her daughter died due to gunshot wound. Xanthia has still not fully recovered and has gone rather reclusive because of it.</p>
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<p style="float:right; width: 290px; padding: 0px; border-bottom: #FFF 1px solid;"> Draven Universe<br>Draven<br>Meteora<br>With this attack, her bit beast rises into the air, curling her wings around her before throwing them out, launching meteors at the dish, although this attack is not accurate, it is devastating and will often destroy the dish completely along with the blade as it will cover the whole dish with meteors.
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<b>Attack:</b> ★★ | <b>Defence:</b> ★★★| <b>Endurance:</b> ★★☆☆| <b>Speed:</b> ★☆☆☆☆</p>
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