Name- "Jasmine Mei Joan" She smiled

Nickname- She shrugged. "I don't know."

Age- "15"

Gender- "Err, male, of course!" She made a 'pfft' sound. (Female)

Sexuality- "Umm..." (Heterosexual)

Appearance- "Right here!"

Personality- "I don't know" (Sweet, caring, protective of those she loves. Otherwise, a tad cold. Also gets a bit nervous around her crush.)

Likes- "Meh." (Running, sports, being a villian)

Dislikes- "I don't know" (Heroes who get in her way, behind teased or bullied with bad intentions. She also doesn't like badly hurting people)

Strengths- "I don't know..." (Swimming, endurance, heals quickly)

Flaws- "Do I have any?" She chuckled. (Scared of heights in civilian form, gets irritated easily'

Fears- "Heights..." (Heights in civilian form, Bugs, the dark. Clawstrophobic)

Villian/Hero/Civillian- "Ooh, we playing a game? I'll be the villian!" She flashed an evil looking grin, then laughed.

Villian/Hero Name- "Hmm... Lapa Crimosoi" (Lapanoir)

Villian/Hero Appearance/Animal- "Bunny" (No picture available right now, sorry! She looks like Bunnéi but is completely black, and has darker hair.)

Villian/Hero Personality- "Find out!" She smiled. (Flirty, cheeky, devilish, taunting, daring)

Weapon- "Hmm... A vine?" (A black ribbon fused to a metal pole. She also keeps a small knife clasped to her waist)

Kwami- "What's that?" (A black bunny, Bonoir)

Miraculous- "Earrings?" (A badge hat looks golden in civilian form. When transformed it turns into a dark, venomous purple, white, and green swirl.)

Secret Power- She shrugged. (Evil Charm. She can also say Magic Charm for a lighter version. It's the same as Bunnéi's Magic Trick, just a bit darker. She can also evilise a previous akuma victim, but it drains her energy badly, not just her miraculous's)

Backstory- "Eh" She glared at the floor. (She was put up for adoption when she was eight years old, after being raised in an abusive family. She was then kidnapped for one whole month, resulting in her fear for darkness and closed spaces. She was finally settled into a nice family at the age of eleven, that already had one daughter. Her name was Jaslyn. Kinda annoying, but they got around it, even if the two sisters don't always get along too well. When she was fourteen, she was raped.)

Crush- "I..." (You and your villian/hero form, (If you're a male) and mildly a guy called Dylan at school)

Other- "Nothing." (She is like an opposite of Bunnéi. And yes, is her adopted sister XD Also, in some cases she might become good)

Scenario One-
You were going for a walk through town, when you saw Bunnéi and Lapanoir battling each other, ribbons wrapping around each other. You froze in shock, watching, like the crowd around you.
"Bunnéi, you pathetic excuse of a hero!" Lapanoir sneered, slinging her ribbon. Bunnéi was caught off guard, and the black ribbon wrapped around her, tightly winding around her. She let out a small choked noise. She pulled her closer to her so that they were pressed against each other. She drew her small knife, digging it under her exposed chin.
"Not so brave now, huh?" You just managed to hear her say. You...

Scenario Two-
You were fighting three akuma victims with Chat Noir and Bunnéi. Suddenly a copy of Bunnéi but with darker hair, venomous purple eyes and a black costume, appeared, whipping the akuma that you were fighting, and grabbing it's akumatized item, crushing it. She smirked, walking up to you and pinning you to the wall, knife at your throat. The Akuma started to fly away, but was deevilised by Bunnéi. Said person pushed away the black rabbit, although a scratch was let on your chin. The black replica growled, throwing the knife at Bunnéi. It hit her shoulder, nearly her chest, and although the suit didn't break, the area started to turn red. She cried out in pain, falling to her knees.
"Bunnéi!" You heard Chat scream, but he was busy being attacked by akumas. You...

Scenario Three-
You were walking threw the town of Paris, when you hear a small scream. You ran towards the sound, your eyes widening at the sight. To people completely dressed in black had Jasmine pinned to the wall in an alleyway, facing to wall. They were binding her hands behind her with rope. Tears fell from her eyes, as she screamed fearfully again. "Not again, please not again!" You...