Name: Tyla Yamamoto
Alias/Epithet: The Silent Shadow or [Brat of Yamamoto]
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: Thirty Seven
EP: 800,000
Occupation: Martial Artist/Marksman
Affiliation: Revolutionary
World Position Revolutionary General
Tier: 5
Bounty: 999,999,999
Equipment:

Titanium Sniper [650m, can pierce diamond and seastone with ease]
Titanium daggers two of them
Seastone daggers two of them.
Seastone bullets [50]
Two pistols [titanium] blacksmith created, can shoot at tier 5 speeds and can partially damage diamond. each holds 10 bullets, magazine clip.

Devil Fruit: Nagi Nagi No Mi
Haki Rank A

General Appearance:


Tyla Yamamoto unlike her father, is a rather small and petite female, especially when compared to the size of her father. If she had not been claimed by the Yonko publicly many would find it impossible to believe she was actually the daughter of the infamous Pirate. Size, build, hair colour, eye colour. It was all completely wrong. The only thing she shared with the man where the Yamamoto cheek bones. She was small, petite, while her father was broad and tall. His hair shone like the sun, while her's where as pink as cherry blossoms. His brown eyes are not reflected within his daughters own which are unique, a fiery orange emits from her eyes.

Her cherry blossom pink hair descends further down her body than most ending in sections just below her knees. Spiralling in ways that should be impossible, which frames her face nicely. Her white skin seems to help enhance the pink colour of her hair whenever it plasters itself upon her face. A pointed chin finishes the framing of her face which is held by her sleek neck, in this case generally her neck is hidden by a purple spotted scarf, the last item she gained from her mother before her fathers enemies killed her. This also hides her mark of slavery, another sore point in which she blames her father.

She has a rocking body and she knows this, even in the intense cold she tries her hardest to keep her body on show, if this is not doable due to such weather, she will cover up, though generally her outfit consists of a small top, one that covers her arms due to the long sleeves, that flows over her shoulder in a wide arc revealing much of her clevage while at the same time covering the entirety of each breast and a few inches under to halt any side or under boob action from spilling out, and that is that. From under this flimsy top, is nothing but skin, flawless skin, with a flawless body that curved and arced in all the right places.

Coming to her hips, they broaden out slightly, allowing her skirt to hang effortlessly, though a single plain belt is used to help maintain her dignity, tightly pulled to halt any danger of the skirt dropping, while this belt is also used to holster her two knives, her ammo kit and her duel pistols at the back of her, much like her neck scarf, her skirt is made of the same material, something she created herself. This skirt is long enough to cover her modesty though she bears no tights, she simply allows her long knee high boots to cover the rest of her legs, brown in colour with a four inch heel that she seemingly can move around effortlessly in.

She generally carries a sniper case specially designed liker her sniper which she carries in a brief case small and inconspicuous, each part of the gun easy to assemble. Now onto her posture. Tyla holds herself high, never slouching, she believes posture and the way one holds themselves shows a lot about someone, not to mention great posture helps keep you composed when aiming your rifle.

Height: 5"5
Weight: 48 KGS



Personality:

Tyla as a child was happy, she was adventurous, and felt a calling to the sea, her happy place was by the rock pool where she could gently submerge her feet. Living on Sakura Isle, she was believed to be a descendant of the protective goddess due to her hair, this came with benefit including basically getting whatever she wanted. Thus as a child she was spoiled, she expected everyone to do everything for her without her needing to raise a finger, she was not cruel, she did not expect punishment to befall those who did not please her, she just cried. An emotional little girl who would run to her mother who tried to teach her that in this world we didn't always get what we wanted, a foreign concept to Tyla for sure.

Upon the buster call, Tyla was in shock that the marines had come from no where, showing her naivety of the world government and how they worked, they had killed all she had known, including her mother, she had been saved and of course anger, sadness, and hatred began to form. Not just against the marines, but the Yonko, and the Yonko's child whom had brought this shame upon them.

During the time of sailing with her saviour, she changed, she was smart enough to know that she could no longer rely on others to do her bidding. It was with Kurozon that she trained in the way of the daggers and found an ever lasting joy in wielding weapons, she also realised she had an innate talent for such things. She is persistent and once she sets her mind to something it is nigh impossible to shake her from such a path, turning herself into a weapon, into a warrior would allow her to take revenge on the yonko and his kid, and the marines.

Tyla originally spoke in a rather immature and calous way. She would order rather than ask, she would demand rather than respect and she didnt really have manners, during her life, especially during her slave days, her mannerisms completely changed. She had to focus everything in herself, maturing quicker than any teenager should have. Thus she began and has yet to stop speaking in a rather old fashioned way, addressing each individual by Ma'am or Sir, or if of especially high standards my lady or my lord, even if they are neither. Now adays she is rather calm on the outside, and can be seen if getting angry calming herself by breathing, she found that after being trained in the ways of guns, breathing became one of her main focal points in calming herself.

Given that she is the assassin, she prefers to finish of her targets quickly and silently if possible, not really enjoying long drawn out battles. The only exception is members of her fathers crew, marines or slavers. She would prefer to take her time in killing those members, more than likely not going for killing shots or strikes until she has had her fun. This is her more sadistic side, and in this form she no longer speaks proper, reverting to her less mature, less mannered side.

As a member of the revolutionary army and a general within said army, she had amassed an armada of influence and enjoys the company, friendly and caring about her comrades, she is a strategist and knows that in battle lives are lost, it takes a lot to anger her, not even death can cause her to lose sight of her goal, her best friend could die in battle in front of her and this would seemingly not effect her, until after where she will allow her tears to fall for as long as they need.  



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Fate Points 7

Devils Meddle - [2]
Lineage - [1] [Taisen Yamamoto]
Born To Brawl [1]
Hawk Eye [1]
Predator [2]

Attributes

Primary: Speed
Secondary: Perception
Secondary Strength
Non Priority: Durability

Fighting Styles:

Primary Style: Assassins Prayer [Soru/Geppo and Nuki Ashi combination]
Second Style: Life Return [Hair Manipulation]
Third Style: Trick Shooting [Enhanced with Devil Fruit]