Shakira 'Sweetooth' Fezo

Name:
Shakira Frezo

Weapon:
N/A

Gender:
Female

Age: 7

Personality:
Shakira is a rather talkative younger girl with a feisty attitutude. She hates when others get too close to her and will threaten them if they do. Her love for ice cream is unbeatable, and she always enjoys sitting down and eating one with Mr. Freezee. She's very antisocial and prefers hanging around with her Mr. Freezee instead of anybody else. But if she doesn't find you threatening, she will sit down and talk to you. Maybe even share her ice cream with you.

Appearance:
Shakira is a short girl falling around 3'4" in height. Her skin tone is slowly becoming more of a chalky white, and her eyes are a really bright pink. Her hair is more of a creamy, peach color with what looks like giant cherries holding her ponytails up. Her dress is a very frilly red and cream colored dress with a bright red tie. She doesn't wear shoes a lot, but when she does, she wears candy cane leggings with ruby red flats.

History:
Shakira was and wasn't meant to be a Kishin Egg. Because of how sweet and innocent she was as a child, nobody expected her to be one. But only one thing had changed that.

Nothing was never normal around the Fezo household. Her mother was always buying more and more cats. Only to accidentally kill one three days later through an average household accident. Her father wasn't any better. He sat outside in his shed fixing up the strangest things. Shakira was one of them.

Inside the shed, there was what looked like a giant, robotic frame. Off to the side, her father was taking pieces off of an ice cream truck; placing them in the needed areas on the robot. The front of the vehicle went where the upper chestplate and the head would be, and so on and so on.

The robot was part of an experiment her father was doing between his daughter and the machine after an accident had happened. Shakira had been playing outside of her home in the front yard where the strangest thing happened. Another friend of her's had decided to join her. For a little while, they were playing on the swings on the playset out front. In a split second, everything turned to its worst. The last thing Shakira heard was a scream. Followed by a never ending silence. Uncovering her face from the horror that was awaiting her, she stopped the swing and hurriedly got up with both hands over her mouth in shock.

There, on the ground, was her friend. His back was crooked; causing the top half of his body to bend backwards extremely far, and blood was pouring from his mouth. Soon enough, his body disappeared and there was an innocent soul left in its place. Of course, Shakira didn't know what it was, but it looked a lot like ice cream. Floating ice cream. And being the four year old that she was, she didn't know any better. So instead of letting her parents know, she carefully picked up the soul and looked down at it for a long while. She was still in awe of what just happened, but why had there been something like this left in his place?

She was hesitant, but she slowly put the soul up to her mouth and took a bite out of it. Her face lit up, and she continued to take small bites out of it until there wasn't anymore. The only thing crossing her mind was,"OMGTHISTASTESLIKEICECREAM."

That's where the robot comes in. Her father was purposely building it to keep her from eating anymore human souls. Even if it was too late. He thought maybe there was a way. Maybe there was a way to reverse the 'curse'. Reverse time and get all of that back. But he'd failed...

Around the time her father was supposed to be putting the life source into the machine, Shakira couldn't hold back anymore. Her frustration with never seeing her father anymore grew and she eventually took the chance of killing her father; eating his soul as well. Her mother followed.

Despite what she had done, she'd felt horrible about it through the following months. Even the solitude was getting to her. Many of the cats had died of starvation, and the last few of them were dying. Leaving her lonely.

Then she'd remembered the robot in the garage. It was finished, but it only needed a 'life source'. Of course, she didn't know what that was, and she'd gone a little crazy and insane in the past year.

She'd started staying in the shed; speaking to the robot as if it was alive and listening to her. The only time she would leave was to go and find more souls to eat. Simply by tricking others into thinking she was lost from home. Soon enough, she'd gained fifteen souls.

Over the course of the rest of the year and into the next one, the machine had started showing small signs of life. The only thing Shakira didn't know, was that she was slowly creating a clown.

One day after a failed shot of gaining more souls, she headed home and stepped into the garage. But to her surprise, her robot friend wasn't there. A saddened look fell over her face, and she searched the garage in every nook and cranny to try and find it. Even if they were places where it was obvious the 18 foot tall monster wouldn't have fitted.

Weeks had passed before it had returned. Turns out, the only reason it had left was to find her. But it hadn't looked the same. There was a massive drill on one hand, bars over the windows on where the front of the ice cream truck was, and many other things. It looked more menacing than it had before.

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Even now that she's seven years old, the robot still follows her around. She'd even started calling it 'Mr. Freezee' instead of just calling it 'Friend.' The slowly growing madness has led to Mr. Freezee helping her collect souls instead of keeping her from collecting any.

Abilities:

Abilities	Description	# of souls  contributed to  the ability
Waffle Cones	Shakira can summon small, steel-hard spikes that look a lot like waffle cones. (Maxes at 40 souls. She can summon 5 more spikes for every five souls she gains.)	10
Cherry Bombs	Shakira can create cherries about the size of her palm in her hands. The strength of these bombs elevates for every 5 souls she gains.(Maxes out at 25 souls)	10
Flying Ice Cream Trucks	Shakira can summon floating, green, transparent apparitions that look a little like ice cream trucks. They will charge at an opponent once before disappearing through a portal behind the opponent. The apparition will go through the person, but it will crush bones based on how strong the opponent's soul wavelength is. Otherwise, it will simply knock them off balance. As well as knock the breath out of them. Number of ice cream trucks summoned doubles for every 10 souls gained. (Maxes at 100 souls)	10
Hot Fudge	Shakira will usually carry some of this in a large syringe with a thick needle to insert into her opponent when they are down. If it enters an opponent, it will corse through them temporarily; burning them intensly from the inside. It won't involve any permanent injuries, but it can thicken the blood and freeze in a person's body for about 2 posts before disappearing. The time of freezing increases for every 5 souls by 2 posts. (Maxes at 50 souls)	10
Death by Butterscotch	Jagged shards of what look like butterscotch will shoot out from under the ground at an opponent. She can shoot 10 more of these for every 5 souls she gets. (Maxes out at 100 souls)	10
Ice Cream Sammiches	If an opponent is temporarily disabled, Shakira will summon two giant ice cream sandwich cookies that slowly enclose on an enemy to try and squish them to death. Takes about 7 posts to completely flatten an opponent. The amount of time it takes drops by one post for every 5 souls. (Maxes at 25 souls)	0

Miscellaneous:
Shakira relies mostly on Mr. Freezee to protect her. But if you harm Mr. Freezee, she will attack.

She always carries a large syringe with her that is always filled with what she calls 'Hot Fudge'.

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