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The title says it all. o .o

I want to keep this organized but I know this probably won't happen. D:

Now to see how many I can find...

And done

Should probably add links for easy access but who has time for that? >.>

Maybe later..

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August .C. Elliott
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"There's no reason to care about something as stupid as reputation. I can act as docile as a kitten and they'd still turn me into a man-eating tiger."



General

Name
August Ciel Elliot

Nickname/s
Ace/Idiot/Red

Age
17

Gender
Male

Nationality and Mother Tongue
American/English

Appearance





Height
Average/5”9

Body Type/Weight
Athletic/130lbs

Hair color
Orange

Hair Length
Fairly long, falls past his shoulders and is held in a messy low ponytail

Eye color
Green

Complexion
Pale with notable scarring

Piercings/Tatts/Scars
Several ear piercings(Helix, Lobe, Rim), Scarred sporadically all over, no tattoos

Attire
August’s casual attire is fairly simple. It consists of a jacket, a t-shirt, and blue jeans. He's a sucker for hoodies and looks good in most outfits. Colors he tends to wear lean towards the cool side of the spectrum matched with dark colors. After piercing his own ears when he was in middle school, he has gathered quite a collection over the years and will show off a different set daily. He is also a fan of rings, bracelet, and necklaces. August is rarely seen without his earphones.

Personality


Shameless, Protective, Cheerful, Chatty, Laidback

August is the type of guy who most choose to stay far away from. Many call him a brute, others a delinquent. Either way, he doesn't seem to care about anything. He does not mince words and acts on pure impulse. Although most of his comments are laced with venom, especially when it pertains to the “fairer sex”, his bright personality is the core of his being and probably the only positive trait most notice since his smile hardly ever falters.

August is by no means shy and will even go out of his way to make others feel uncomfortable during attempts to make some friends. He's a troublemaker by all standards and can lie his way out of most situations. It must be said that he is most likely the biggest reason that the music club’s rep isn't as good as it once was. The girls wouldn't have nearly as much to complain about if he wasn't so adamant about pranking them. He enjoys causing mischief and picking on others. It must be said however that he has a short fuse when it comes to touchy subjects such as family. He likes pretending that his home life is the complete opposite than what it actually is. If anyone were to say otherwise, he’d defend his stance to the end.

He has a propensity for violence. When angered, he often unintentionally lashes out. Luckily enough for innocent bystanders, he doesn't get angered easily and tends to take out his anger on inanimate objects rather than on those around him. That isn't to say that he dislikes harming others, however, it's just that most of the time, people are smart enough to back off in time and he fears the sight of blood.

For the most part, it's all a front. He's what many would call a troubled child. If anyone ever gets a chance to visit him at home, they'd discover a completely different side. He can be very gentle and overprotective, particularly over people he actually treasures such as his sister and any close friends. August also likes things at home neat, tidy, and in order as he is seen constantly cleaning up after everyone.

Background


Backstory
August was born to a broken family. His biological father was a violent man, a gambling addict who had lost his job at his restaurant after he was found stealing money to support his bad habits. Instead of finding another job, he took his wife’s earnings, leading to a lot of domestic turmoil that August witnessed first hand. Eventually, his mother couldn't support all of them with her factory job and took another job. Out of spite and certain frustrations, she became an escort. With her bringing in more money than usual, his father couldn’t bother to care about where it came from, an error that would cost him.

After his seventh birthday, his mother announced the upcoming arrival of his baby sister and asked him to keep it a secret from his father. Unfortunately, a child wasn’t a secret you could keep. Given his father’s father’s negligence, it wasn't surprising why she wanted the secret kept. This secret wasn’t one that would last forever. After a particular good day at the slots, his father returned home early with a bouquet of roses. Expecting to find her resting from work but unexpectedly finding a man hiding in the closet instead, he was enraged. After finally putting it all together, he tried to choke the man to death while his wife tried to pull him off. With no end to the fight in sight and August due to come home from school within the hour, she panicked and grabbed a kitchen knife to put an end to the situation.

August returned home in time to see his father leaving in a body bag and his mother remaining eerily still in one spot as she watched her lover take the fall for the murder. She got lucky. The cops that handled this case were incompetent, to say the least. After obtaining a confession, the cops couldn't care less about investigating further. Free of all blame, his mother more or less continued on the best she could. Caring for one child and pregnant with another, she did the only thing she could and moved back in with her parents.

Life at his grandparents Victorian home was full of some of his most treasured memories. His grandfather taught him to play the acoustic guitar and they sang songs together under the moon whenever they camped in their backyard. His grandmother, on the other hand, taught him to cook, clean and sew after finding the state that her daughter was in. She drilled him about how his baby sister would need a responsible older brother to care for her and that his mom couldn't do everything alone. It was these lessons that molded him into who he truly is, a caring older brother with a love for music.

After his sister was born, the peaceful times ended. He lived up to his grandparents expectations but it seemed his mother needed more help than she let on. She hit the bottle as soon as she exited the hospital and returned to streetwalking to provide them with a means to survive and fill the empty feeling life had left her with. She was a violent drunk who placed all blame onto her son's body. She claimed that if he had not been born, she could have left his father long before anything escalated.

Most kids would be crushed to hear such harsh words and would crumble as they were beaten black and blue. August chose neither of those options. He just smiled and remained silent. He was already aware of her feelings and had loathed her ever since he learned of her deceitful nature. Her lies and toxic personality were simply revolting to him. More importantly, he had someone to care for.

His younger sister, April, was purity incarnate. Her every smile warmed up a piece of his heart that he thought had frozen over long ago. Although he could do nothing to care for her during the day, he had always taken care of her as soon as he got home from school. He doted on her and protected her from their mother's rage, taking any beatings in her place. Luckily, she somewhat grew out if it. Bit by bit over time, and with the aid of a little counseling, his mother's temper got a little better. With her son taking care of everything at home, she had very few reasons to be cranky. Although there were a few incidents now and then, she remains indifferent before them for the most part.

Once April started making friends, spending more time away from him, he felt he was free to chase his own desires. Recalling fond memories of playing the guitar with his grandfather, he chose the music club. Despite being a complete novice at first, with his dedication to the craft, he has improved significantly over time and has even gotten better at singing. August believes his talent in music is mediocre at best. He doesn't have any big dreams or play for any particular reason other than that music helps him express emotions he keeps bottled up. At the end of every meeting, he claims to feel ten pounds lighter.

Relations

Family
~Father: Deceased

~Mother: They don't get along whatsoever. She is the biggest reason he distrusts girls.

Little Sister: April is his perfect little sister that he practically raised. He spoiled her sweet. The two of them are really close despite being seven years apart.

The One from the Art/Music Club you dislike the most: TBD

Other
TBD?

Extra


Likes and Dislikes:
☆Music
☆Food
☆Cats
☆Pranks
×Adults/Authority Figures
×Blood
×Homework
×Whining



Hobbies
▪Cleaning
▪Cooking
▪Sewing
▪Singing

Dialouge
Red

 
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Ruri

Ruri "Rurin" Kawai

"You don't get to tell me who I should be, I will show you who I am."


"Rurin Kawai at your service! Nice to meet you~!"
Name: Ruri Kawai

Nickname: Rurin

Gender:Female

Age: 15

Height: 5’4

Weight: 117lbs
"H-hey! That's none of your business, okay?"
Sexual Orientation: Demisexual

School Year: 1st Year

Role in club: sergeant-at-arms

Personality: Rurin has a fairly bubbly personality and is very affectionate and playful. She likes to make others feel included and strives to make everyone feel a little special by giving them so much of her time that she makes them feel as if they’re the most important people in her world. As touchy feely as she can be, she isn't a doormat. Combating her compassion is a fiery flame of rage. Her temper can go from gentle sunshine to inferno in a matter of seconds. Everyone has their button and Rurin has many. She is very protective of club members, often thinking of them more as family than peers. If your tone is even a little disrespectful, this little boxing champ will either yell at you, taunt you, or leave you in a world of hurt depending on whether someone holds her back or not. Strangely enough, she also likes things clean and tidy but is often too lazy to clean. To leave things in disorder is a sin but to clean is a waste of energy. She is also rather emotionally resilient. Rurin can count the times she has shed a tear in one hand. She feels that tears won’t solve her problems and would prefer to use her fists instead.
(((ꎤ’ω’)و三 ꎤ’ω’)-o≡
Likes:
♥ Pop ♥
♥ Sports ♥
♥ Games ♥
♥ Hugs ♥
♥ Spicy food ♥
♥Rain♥

Dislikes:
☹️Sweets☹️
☹️Disorder☹️
☹️Disrespect☹️
☹️Long periods of inactivity☹️
☹️Pointless Violence☹️

Fears: Ghosts, the occult in general, The dark

Crush: Rain
"It's a secret!" ☆~(ゝ。∂)
Relationships: She considers everyone a friend as long as they’re not horrible people. Only so many feel the same though.
Close friends:
  • Mamoru: Her neighbor and childhood friend. They met on a rainy day when she heard music going along with the rain lightly thumping on her window. Ever the curious one, She didn’t think twice before jumping out of her window to climb into his. Surprisingly even though she looked like a wet mop from being drenched in the rain, he allowed her to stay. After that, she often wandered over to keep him company or just to talk about anything. She gave him the nickname Rain because of the rainy day that they met on and because he doesn’t express much emotion, making him seem rather despondent.

  • Katsuya: Rurin met Katsu at her previous school where both were very into sports. They joined the same clubs and were often the top players. Seeing him as a big brother who knew nothing but to get into trouble, Rurin had a habit of looking out for him, helping him get out of the more serious trouble by either talking him out of it or providing him with an alibi when need be.

Bio: Rurin was born into a rather large, carefree home. As the middle child in a five child home, she was often overlooked. In turn, she seeks attention elsewhere. At school, her grades are far from outstanding but when it came to sports, she’d been on many teams and is often the first pick. Proud of her achievements, Rurin may have been a little guilty of rubbing her accomplishments in the faces of other students. Moreover, she did so in the faces of the upperclassmen who did not take it so nicely. They responded violently. For a time, Rurin was bullied to the point where she had bruises over bruises. Feeling her family was too busy for her, she took matters into her own hands and fought back, wanting only to get them to stop. Unfortunately, this led to her being expelled.

Although it was completely unintentional, she got her parent’s attention for the first time. Feeling embarrassed over their daughter’s actions, they sent her to live with her grandmother in Yokokami and transferred over to Bara High where she officially started over, wanting to get her one mistake past her. Missing out on being active, she joined a boxing club where she felt rather stifled. While she loved boxing, she could not stand how the stronger members would pick on the weaker ones. Recalling how a fight landed her here, she held her fists back and tried to endure. And she did for a couple weeks, until one of the younger members attempted to stop the pain with a risky maneuver that led to them being hospitalized. The club seemed to feel no remorse over the matter. They continued on as they always have.
⁽⁽(੭ꐦ •̀Д•́ )੭*⁾⁾ ᑦᵒᔿᵉ ᵒᐢᵎᵎ
Having no more of it, she got into a bit of a scuffle with the egotistical captain, resulting in her being kicked out of the club. With rumours flying about about her “anger issues” many of her “friends” left her behind to fend for herself. Not one to let others opinions bring her down, Rurin still managed to make some friends, most being boys. This of course led to more and more rumors being spread which led towards her few female companions to abandon her as well. Feeling a little dejected, she decided to let go of all restraints on her temper and went with the flow. To keep her mind occupied, she joined love club hoping for a change of pace.. and perhaps some friends?

Revy from Black Lagoon
⊱ ─ {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ─ ⊰


Extra: Gives everyone nicknames whether they like it or not.
[Note: This shall be updated as more characters come along.]
Haruhi Nakamura=Harupon
Yuuta Satoshi=Yushi
Katsuyu Kurusawa=Kakkun
Keita Assaragi=Keicchi
Reina Chiaki=Nana
Mamoru Yamamoto=Rain
Baekseok Hyung=Baekhyun
Asuho Dojima=Hex
Rin Kotegawa=RiKo

Face claim: Kaoru Tanamachi

Font Color: #2c75ff



Reina

Reina Chiaki

"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky."



Name: Reina Chiaki

Nickname (if any): Queen, Nana, Rei

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Height: 5’6

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

School Year: 3rd year

Role in club: Funding Member

Occupation: Actress

Personality: Reina is seen as a lady by all aspects. She has a regal air about her that stems from her elegant bearing and taciturn nature. Naturally, she treats her words as if they were gold and seldom speaks, preferring to observe. Despite her seemingly uninvolved demeanor, she does take the words of others to heart, always a little anxious over whether she’s doing something wrong. That being said, she is very self conscious and calculative. Every step, every breath are all thought out before being put into action. Should she react to something involuntarily, she would face an indescribable sense of embarrassment which she has no clue how to deal with, leading her to freeze up for a moment.
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Once she “reboots” She would either pretend nothing happened, or ignore the culprit for some time. Although a little robotic, Reina is not without feelings. Most of the feelings she cannot express easily, she will express at work or at home(Or around Haruhi in a room with only them alone) where she is much more relaxed and open. At home, she is a lot more opinionated, vulgar, and unorganized, much unlike her ladylike image.

Likes:
Sleep
Rain
Drama
Soft music
Coffee

Dislikes:
Surprises
Attention
Expressing herself
Phone calls
Dogs

Fears: Affectionate gestures, Chickens, Ducks, Geese

Crush: TBD

Relationships:
  • Haruhi: Reina met Haruhi when they were but children. The latter was personally chosen as a playmate by her maids so that Reina wouldn’t be lonely. Thinking that she wouldn’t be a bad influence, they encouraged their friendship. Little did they know, her influence would bring Reina to join a shipping club where she would be free to laze around and play cupid as much as she wanted.

Bio: Born in a very well off family, Reina never had to worry about money and had a rather carefree but lonely childhood. Her parents were always busy with work, often traveling abroad, leaving her to be raised by the maids in the estate. The maids adored her and groomed her to be what they expected a young lady to be. They homeschooled her and gave her the finest education that her parent’s money could pay for. Days were boring and unchanging until her mother passed away in a car accident. The first time she remembered lying her eyes on her mother was at her funeral. Whenever she looks back at that day, she can’t remember feeling anything for the stranger in the coffin. Her father however, she had never seen. Considering he wouldn’t spare enough time for his wife’s funeral, Reina is pretty sure she doesn’t feel anything for him either.

In her father’s place was her mother’s agent who took interest in her at a glance. While she was not sure whether it was because of this interest or because of pity, the agent offered her a chance to follow her mother’s path; modeling. As someone with unparalleled self control, she did rather well in shoots, earning praises that often compared her to her mother. Not liking such flattery, she decided to get off her mother’s path when she got the chance. And she did. By the time she turned 14, she had switched over to acting large roles in movies and dramas, and even began to open up and build her inner self.

Worried about her schooling, lack of social skills, and wanting to get her more publicity; her agent signed her up for Bara high school which welcomed her with open arms. Reina couldn’t help but feel out of place. Not wanting to earn everyone’s ire, she decided to behave as she did before she began her career, as the young miss of a well off household. Around the time it came to look for a club to join, she was surprised to see a familiar face. Her childhood friend, Haruhi was looking for members for her club. Curious and slightly amused, she joined it on a whim, thinking that spending the time napping or with her close friend would be better than working hard in some sports club or being bored in those suited for intellectuals.

Enma Ai
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⊱ ─ {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ─ ⊰


Extra: Reina is not a morning person. She is unconsciously violent until fully awake. Her genuine laugh is a gigglesnort. She also has a habit of sleeping anywhere and everywhere. She has wonderful grades and can do some serious calculations in her head but cannot count on her fingers to save her life.

Face Claim: Aika Fuwa
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Font Color: #CC00FF
 
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Ria

Etheria "Ria" Aster
"With faith, discipline and selfless devotion to duty, there is nothing worthwhile that you cannot achieve."

☆═━┈General characteristics┈━═☆

Name: Etheria Aster
Nickname: Ria
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race: Elemental Fae [Aether]
Affiliation: Light Coven
Sexuality: Demisexual

☆═━┈Personality┈━═☆

Loyal, Gentle, Blunt, Carefree, Obedient

✦At a Glance- As an elemental, Ria exudes a soft radiant glow that spreads warmth towards all in the room. With lips upturned into a small smile, and her back ramrod straight and proud as if she could hold the world upon those delicate shoulders, Ria paints a picture of elegance and nobility. Bearing the responsibility of serving the royal family till death, Ria seems to take it all seriously as she never speaks a word of protest; in fact, she never spoke a word at all and always kept her expression calm and composed as if she were calmly analyzing every detail before her. Seeing such a girl, most could only speak words of praise. This is what a royal dog should be.

✦Deeper in- Contradicting people’s views of her, Ria has a rather childish nature. While she met all expectation when it came to her devotion, she could be said to be far from intelligent. To make up for this fault, she had become quite an obedient child. If her father said to jump, she would jump. If he said not to speak or smile, she would not speak or smile. This way, the clan had easily hidden this fault away. Ria finds that if she just does as her father says, then everything runs much more smoothly. Although she isn’t very bright, she is well aware of this fact and doesn’t even try to hide it unless told to otherwise. Being a very simple minded person, Ria isn’t one to pick a fight. In fact she avoids most confrontations, preferring to turn the other cheek. While she isn’t exactly considered kind, she is gentle and cares for all living things. When free to speak her mind, she is shamelessly blunt and speaks without a care.

Likes: Exploring, Happiness, Warmth, Animals, Food, Clouds

Dislikes: Cold, Anger, Sadness, Pain, Violence, Rain['cause she thinks the sky is sad]

☆═━┈Physical Appearance┈━═☆

"...'tis but a scratch."

Height: 5’4
Hair: White
Eyes: Gold
Distinguishing marks:
Fashion Style: Dresses or shorts and thin shirts that don’t effect mobility. Often in light cool colors or plain white. She often wears bandages to cover wounds she gets from training.
Face Claim: Kaine

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☆═━┈History┈━═☆

"The most important thing is to enjoy your life—to be happy—it's all that matters."

Born to the head of the elementals and never having known her mother, Ria was raised in a rather strict and cold environment. As the heir, it was only natural for her to be raised into becoming a personal guard for the royal family. After finding she housed the rare aether element, which was considered the divine element, her father was ecstatic at first, thinking that his luck was rather swell. However, he could find little to no sources on how to harness this power, making it rather useless for the most part. It seemed as if Ria would have to learn on her own. Not that this would keep him from helping of course. First and foremost, her father drilled in the unwavering devotion they must have towards the royal family. Having that lesson thrown at her face constantly, Ria quickly learned that there was no other path for her. Since she was a female, it was determined that she was not to marry since emotion was rather frowned upon in their little society. This way, she could only focus on protecting the royal family.

With that said, Ria was trained excessively by her father. At first, there was not a day in which she was not beaten a hair's breadth away from death’s door. Luckily for her, it was during these times that she had naturally put her element to use by drawing in the energy to resupply her own and accelerate her healing. After getting the hang of it, Ria told her father who only pushed her farther than before to find her limits. Unlike most wizards and witches that practiced magic, Elemental fae[Specifically those in her family] who were often considered magical existences themselves, trained with various weaponry as well and excelled in close combat. By the time she was nearing her teens, Ria was trained to the point where she could push her father back with the combination of the healing factor from her magic, and her swordsmanship. Although she was already considered a prodigy, she took up dual wielding and eventually became a match for several opponents at once. Seeing this, her father could only sigh in admiration. It was a pity that her intellect wasn't to par.

Following this train of thought, he kept her indoors as much as possible, hoping that she would grow out of it or perhaps bump her head during a training session and suddenly grow a brain. He was naturally let down, but was able to introduce her to magic to a certain extent. As a fire elemental, he originally tried to teach her fire magic in hopes that she could gain some long range attacks. When it was Ria’s turn to follow his directions, she would always bring out the light element. Surprised, he attempted to teach her the other elements but it was to no avail, light was all she could cast. Resisting the temptation to smash his head against the wall out of frustration, Ria’s father gave up and left her to grow on her own.

Once she was at a level he felt satisfied with, Ria’s father allowed her to attend social events with him so that she could see the people she would swear her life to in the future. At these events, she could only watch. So that she wouldn’t make a fool out of herself or her family, speaking was prohibited and she was to stay at her father’s side the entire time. As a female, the woman she was to protect was the princess herself. Looking upon her at these events always made Ria feel that the princess had an air of melancholy surrounding her. As much as she wished to go to her side and give her a friend to talk to, she was glued to her father’s side each time. With such a fate, Ria could only wait for the day she could personally guard her and keep her safe.

That day came a little late as her father worked to push back her coming of age ceremony. Sure, he showed of her skills in battle to put the king’s worries to rest, but otherwise, he kept her under the radar, trying to teach her to think more with her brain than her gut. Unfortunately, his time was cut short with the princess’ disappearance. No longer able to wait, the king sent her off to find Princess Claudia. Unwilling to tolerate failure, her father sent a tracker with her so that she could not fail in finding the princess. Although she didn’t mind the extra company one bit, Ria had her own plans. Recalling the princess’ mood in the events before, Ria only vowed to protect the princess before setting off into the unknown.

☆═━┈Miscellaneous┈━═☆

Theme song:
Falling
Yiruma


Font color: Gold #ffd700




Kai

Kai Reid

[glow=#000000]"To live is to suffer, to survive is to find some meaning in the suffering."[/glow]

✠×××┈General characteristics┈×××✠

Name: Kai .C. Reid
Nickname: Hunter
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Dhampir Magus
Affiliation: Light Coven
Sexuality: Bisexual

✠×××┈Personality┈×××✠

Honest, Stern, Capricious, Conscientious, Hypocritical

✦At a Glance- Kai is seen as a rather stiff and tight lipped person. He takes upon every task with unparalleled diligence and hardly ever bothers speaking a word to explain his actions, seemingly above it. To most, he is simply a mysterious figure who comes and goes like a phantom. Since he lets no one near, dark rumors have spread to fill in the blanks which leads to people becoming wary of him. However, seeing as how he doesn’t mistreat people and is rather honest and upright, people will still sing praises.. from a reasonable distance of course.

✦Deeper in- Long having gotten used to the solitude, Kai is rather relaxed for the most part. He feels it is his duty to protect the people from the dark coven, knowing all too well how frightening the dark side can be. With a spirit wolf, Sarai, by his side to keep him in line, he can only chase them off. However, if she wasn’t, he would go off on his own and sentence all unholy creatures to death. In his eyes, the darkness is a dangerous entity which he fears will one day consume the peaceful world they live in. They are not beings worthy of mercy.

Likes: Honesty and uprightness, Snow, Nature, Reading, Learning, Training

Dislikes: Darkness, Liars, Alcohol, Tears, Blood

Phobias: Achluophobia- Fear of darkness, Monophobia-Fear of being alone[In this case, not sensing Sarai nearby]

✠×××┈Physical Appearance┈×××✠

Height: 6’2
Hair: Brown, Burgundy from the neck down
Eyes: Gold
Distinguishing marks: Defensive dragon Tattoo that coils restlessly around his body, never staying in one spot
Fashion Style: White t-shirt and a pair of slacks. He’s usually sloppy and looks pretty casual no matter how formal his clothing choices are.
Face Claim: Ookurikara
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✠×××┈History┈×××✠

”The light of my future is dimming because of my childish love. The venom of my ambition, I sharpened my knife every day but because of my uncontrollable greed, my knife became dull”

As a young boy, Kai was rather clingy. He would follow his mother around like a little duckling, never leaving her side as if he feared she’d disappear. Now, his mother was a cold woman; a blacksmith who lived on the outskirts of the city with only her son for company. Most days she would treat him as air, pretending he didn’t exist and often forgetting to feed him. The moment he was old enough understand how to feed himself, he took care of the task, not wanting to upset her. Days slowly passed by back then. He would get up and feed himself and his mother before settling beside her, watching her craft weapons for a living. Although she explained nothing, he’d learn this way slowly yet dutifully with sparkling eyes full of interest. When she went out to sell the weapons, she’d leave him behind as if there was something she didn’t wish for him to see. At these times, he practiced his forging skills on his own. At these moments, he learned how to conjure fire and focused on using it to aid him.

One day, she returned early to find her son working on a short sword. In a fit of rage, she pushed him aside and scolded him for wasting materials. However, upon looking at his product, she found that he possessed some talent. From that day on, she began to teach him in earnest, treating him much better than before. Soon enough, he pushed beyond even her skills and was soon the money maker of the two. Happy to support his mother, Kai dutifully spent his days forging away restlessly.

Once again the days passed on peacefully. He trained with his finely crafted weapons and broadened his magical knowledge with books he bought for himself, always looking for praise from his mother. Unexpectedly, he received her hatred instead. As he was completely unaware of who his father was, he never could have expected that upon the sight of his mother’s blood, his thirst would awaken. He never would have expected to lack self control as he feasted upon her. While he immersed himself in the intoxicating scent, he never would have expected his mother to remain still and allow it to happen. Moreover, he would not expected that she would grin and confess to him his origins. He was a Dhampir. His father, a vampire. Every time she had left to sell her products, he would find her. Alone, unwilling, yet tempted. She admitted that at some point, she found it much more appealing than returning home to find the results of such meetings waiting for her. She had never thought of him as a son. She loathed his existence to the fullest. The only reason for teaching him to forge was so that he would have something to end his life with.

”Why is it so cold?”

Every word she spoke, brought him deeper and deeper into despair. As she grew colder and colder, he grew even more afraid. Although she had left him alone many times and had loathed him all of this time, he was unwilling to let her go. Kai found that he didn’t want to be alone. He seemed to half expect this to all be a dream or that she would suddenly open her eyes and take it all back. Inside, he began to curse himself and his father for bringing him to this world. For hurting his mother. If it weren’t for Sarai’s spontaneous appearance upon her death, Kai would have dutifully ended himself there and then ever so unwilling to part with his mother. After convincing him to spare himself, Sarai led him as if he were own child, lovingly scolding him and giving him the affection he never received. With her as a guide, he set his eyes on the dark coven, swearing to eradicate them once he was strong enough. From then on, he no longer used his sword or magic on dummies but on the bold rejects of the dark coven that sought out trouble for themselves by imposing on the lives of innocents. He became the hunter of beings no different from himself. He might not have killed them outright, but by capturing them and delivering them to the light coven, he sentenced these beings to death, feeling not a single trace of guilt.

Seeing these pitiful beings reminded him of himself; of his weakness, of his thirst. Because of this Kai chose to maintain the distance he had always had with people around him, not wanting to risk exposing himself. Like this, days continued to pass, albeit slower than before. Strangely enough, the royal dog came up to him and offered him a task. Unlike the others, this task was not to capture these beings, but the princess herself.

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Theme song:
얼음들(MELTED)
Akdong Musician(AKMU)


WINGS Boy Meets Evil
BTS


Pet: Sarai
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Sarai is a white wolf spirit that can communicate with Kai telepathically. After Kai's mother's death, she has always been by his side. Although he considers her as a pet or friend of sorts, she considers herself his guardian and is one of the few he actually listens to. She is capable of going through walls but doesn't leave his side for long.

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OPEN SIGNUPS - CHARACTER INDEX - INFO DUMP - The Year of Spades

Solar

Solar Rhoswen
"Happiness is not something that you have to achieve. You can still feel happy during the process of achieving something.


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General
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Name
Solar Evangeline Rhoswen

Nickname(s)
Sunny, Eve, Eva

Card
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Age
17

Birthdate
July 20

Sexuality
Bisexual

Ethnicity
Presumably German
Her adoptive mother is French, her adoptive father is English

Study Profile
Science and Health With Math A
Spanish and Track

Future dream
She wishes to pursue a career in Audiology

Personality
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Good traits
~Warm: Like her name, Solar is like a ray of sunshine, shining down on people and warming them with her kind and positive nature.
~Honest: She fully believes that there is no point on telling lies since they are more trouble than they’re worth and would rather be open with people to avoid misunderstandings.
~Energetic: If there’s something that Solar never runs out of, it’s energy. Few have ever seen her tuckered out or asleep. Many even go as far as joking about her being solar powered.
~ Decisive: While Solar may seem like an airhead most times, she is actually pretty decisive. Although her decisions are often pretty bad choices, at the very least, she knows what she wants and is willing to take risks to get it.

Bad traits
~Klutzy: Inanimate objects tend to sabotage her movements by placing themselves in her path… or so she claims. In reality, she really just isn’t very wary of her surroundings.
~Chatty: No secret is safe in her hands. The girl will talk about anything and everything to anyone regardless of whether they have interest in it or not. As a naturally open person, she does not see anything wrong with this.
~Emotional:She wears her heart on her sleeves, leaving her easily susceptible to manipulation. As an open person, she expresses herself wholeheartedly and can often be pretty dramatic since she is sensitive to boot and will cry at the slightest trigger.
~Insecure: Sunny is very self conscious when it comes to her weight. She was bullied for being overweight when she was in middle school and constantly shamed over it. Even now that she's fit, she isn't cool with people commenting negatively on her appearance.

School attitude
Solar goofs around most of the time and barely manages to pass every test and exam with poor to average grades. She does, however, excel in Physics. Her homework is spotty at best and often copied from her friends, who barely manage to pass themselves.

Likes
+Exercise
+Singingpoorly
+Music
+Food

Dislikes
-Boredom
-Silence
-Homework
-Video Games

Hobbies/Sports
Solar loves to Run and has gotten first in the sprint and hurdle portions of the meets she’s attended as well as getting highly placed in a few marathons. She is also never one to miss out on important walks or running for charity. Surprisingly enough, she isn’t very competitive and claims it’s all in good fun.

Aside from running, she just likes to have fun. Whether it’s partying with questionable people or playing with neighborhood kids. She does anything that keeps her busy and active.

Appearance
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Eye color
Green, can appear Aquamarine in certain lighting

Hair color
Brown

Body type
Standing at 5'9"(175cm), Solar is considered tall by most. Her figure is slender and straight, curves subtle but definitely present. As far as her skin tone goes, many have described it as sunkissed.

Measurements
32-23-35(81-60-88 cm)

Usual attire
Solar likes switching between girly dresses, torn jeans matched with t-shirts and comfortable lazy clothing such as sweats. In her opinion, she looks good in anything and takes great care of herself to keep it that way. She’s not really picky but prefers bright colors.

Tattoos/Piercings:
Solar’s ears and belly button are pierced but she hardly ever wears earrings.
When it comes to tattoos, she has many small ones scattered throughout her body. Between her fingers lie small celestial bodies ranging from the moon, the sun, and neptune to small stars. On the back of her neck is a little heart, on her shoulder, a small group of migrating birds. The most noticeable and largest of the bunch would be the vague image of a phoenix rising on her chest.

Background
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Family
Adoptive Father, 53, Chiropractor
Adoptive Mother, 44, Psychotherapist
Biological Parents?-Unknown
Brother, 18, Studying abroad

History
Solar is completely unaware of her time before being included into the well off Rhoswen family at the young age of 5. She has heard gruesome tales from plenty of therapists and has been prodded about it multiple times but her memory seems to always start up on her first day home. Unfortunately, it isn’t as she had been left unscathed. Panic attacks do hit occasionally and without warning. She is also easily startled and falls into a daze quite often, if stressed enough, she’ll unintentionally dissociate and become apathetic for some time as a result. Luckily enough, years of therapy had brought her some progress. At the very least, she can manage stress rather well. However, in the earlier days, she ended up spending time at home, feeling uncomfortable with the thought of being stared at like some freak. Instead of playing outside with other kids and making friends, she chose to play games inside instead.

Aside from those inconveniences, her transition into this new home went smoothly. Solar was accepted with open arms into a small family of three. With two loving parents and a protective older brother to dote on her, it could be said she was spoiled sweet but she will always jump to deny it and correct the term “spoiled” to “loved”. Out of the three, she felt she connected with her mother, Gabriel, more than most would. Gabriel had been deaf since she was young yet very lively, never letting her disability best her, something Solar always admired and strived to work toward.

For the most part, her childhood was a pretty easygoing one with one small exception. For about the first half of her life, she was a pretty heavy little girl. She constantly struggled with her weight, bringing on lots jeering from her peers and occasional bullying, nothing drastic enough to get to her to change herself. All it did was add to her already present insecurities, and pushed her back onto the controller.

It wasn’t until she was rejected by a boy she had crushed on for the longest time that she decided to come out of her shell. She began to diet and started a workout regimine that fit her needs. The harder she worked, the more she forgot the reason she was working so hard for. Overtime, her feelings faded and she learned to care about herself more, liking not only how she looked, but also the rush it brought her. Overtime, she began to become more friendly and outgoing, earning her a spot in many social circles, never belonging to just one. However, her videogames were left in the dust, marathons filling the void along with her once blank schedule. Bit by bit she went from shut in to adrenaline junkie.

Medical
Physical Notes: Allergic to cats and chocolate
Mental Notes: Prone to panic attacks and dissociation

Extra
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Eternal Sunshine(Cover)
Daniela Andrade x Dabin


TBD
~Valentine:
~Elaine:
~Maximilian:
~Josiah:
FC:
Sophie Knight

Dialogue:
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Rei


Rei Tachibana
"If you do what you enjoy, what regrets are there?"

Name: Tachibana Rei 橘玲

Pseudonym: Takeru 猛
[She uses this to write to her penpal]
Age: 16

Gender: Female

Height: 5’5” [165.10cm]

Weight: 115 lbs [52.16kg]

Appearance: The first thing one usually notices about Rei are her round amber hued eyes. Although they’re often blankly staring afar, they not only draw others in, they also make one wonder where her thoughts lie; giving her an air of mystery especially when combined with her reserved nature. Complimenting her eyes is her fair skin and pale blonde hair that is most often left down and free to be blown into disarray by the wind. Her physique is slender with subtle curves often adorned by simple yet feminine clothes in more often than not, pale colors. Rei’s slender fingers usually have a “leathery” feel from playing the violin for so long and are often bandaged and blistering.

Class Year: 2nd Year

Arcana: Priestess

Weapon: Throwing Knives

Persona: Kikuri-Hime
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Mark: A crescent moon before two pillars, one white, one black. The two pillars are both there to represent the pillars of Solomon’s temple and the Roman numeral for 2 since 2 is associated with the Priestess arcana. Between the pillars are two crosses and a crystal ball. Above the pillars, between the borders, is the letter be and below in a similar position is the mirrored letter J. The borders themselves wrap around her wrist like a bracelet.
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Bio: Born to a national star pianist and a world renowned American violinist, Rei was introduced to music at an early enough age that she can’t remember ever having a time of peace and quiet. By the time she was able to crawl, her father shoved her onto a toy piano, finding her actions amusing at first. By the time she learned to walk, he began to notice that she would mimic him [to the best of her ability] when he played beside her. Soon enough, he began to seriously school her in the art as her mother either watched or played the violin by their side. Regardless of what others may assume, Rei remembers these times and treasures them as her most precious memories. Unfortunately she soon learned that good times don't always last . This tranquil atmosphere was abruptly broken apart by her mother’s death when Rei was no older than six. After her mother’s departure, her father refused to continue her piano lessons. Moreover, he hired an instructor to teach her to play the violin instead, firmly believing that since Rei had his talent for the piano, she must also have her mother’s talent for strings.

Needless to say, she disappointed him. While she gained praise from others, her father seemed more focused on trying to find a resemblance between her and her mother’s music, growing frustrated when he saw a little replica of himself instead. However, no matter how frustrated he became, he always doted on her. As long as the violin wasn’t present, he would let go of his grief and buy her anything she wanted or needed. He was very attentive and had an open ear for any of her complaints and cooked very well. Although he was a little reluctant, he sent her off to America two years after her debut to get a feel of her mother’s homeland. Completely on her own in a foreign environment, Rei found it hard to adapt to it all and ended up withdrawing into herself as a result. The only escape she had was in sending letters to her penpal. Through this penpal, she shared the frustrations she kept in check out of concern for her father and of course her grief over the loss of her mother and the times that she spent before her first love; the piano.

Three years of lessons passed in a flash and her name spread throughout America with many labeling her as the violinist prodigy of the century. While others sung praises, Rei couldn’t help but feel her mother’s shadow was still looming over her. Seeing that there was no more she could really do in America, her father brought her back to Japan, not wanting her to slack off in her studies. Once she returned, she found herself more behind in her studies than previously assumed. The only class she found herself doing well in at the time were English and music. Luckily, she had kind classmates that noticed her little predicament and helped her with her studies. Even so, she still had a little too much on her plate. Feeling overwhelmed, she confronted her father[with her penpal’s encouragement] about putting aside the violin for the time being. He was unhappy yet saw that he might have been impeding her progress. Saddened by this realization, he moved away into his studio for the time, leaving her on her own to make her own decisions.

Confused yet not discouraged, Rei went along with his idea, having grown used to being without him long ago. Still, she felt a little sour about this ordeal and no longer asked her penpal for advice. In fact, she stopped replying to them all together. Moving along, she soon fit in well enough to pass Junior high with mediocre grades. Since she had reached her goal, Rei decided to slack off a bit during her freshman year, and focused on playing the piano at school instead, eager to return to those times of tranquility.

Relationships:

Ryo Murakami
"H-how do you know I have a penpal?!" Recalls the carefully stashed away letters hidden under her pillow in her journal."They were so well hidden too.."
~Unbeknownst to Rei, Ryo is her penpal from long ago. Before their falling out, they were pretty close, each of them the keeper of the other's secret and deepest desires.

Yukio
"My lord and sav- Ah, no. I'm kidding. He's very helpful. Who could ask for a better senpai?
~Study Buddy #1 Best Senpai of the year. The only reason she isn't shaming her family with below average grades. They are good friends. Whether it's studies or music, they just naturally click somehow.

Haru
"Haru? That tiny brat has no manners. How are they even related?"
~Eternal Rival for Yukio's attention

Kyoden
"Delicious."[vaguely referring to the food]"I must return the favor someday."
~One of the few classmates that stuck around from two years back. They are close to the point where he is often by her side when he has nothing to do and even goes as far as cooking her bento. In class, they tend to stick together when it comes to group projects, When lunch time comes around, they spend the time eating his homemade bento on the rooftop and enjoy the breeze and the fragrances that drift over from the nearby crimson glories and fragrant clouds that the gardening club cares for. She hopes to one day return the favor.

Tadashi Murakami
"Mn, he's very knowledgeable. He must have some kind of book detector in his head. His skill at locating the books we look for is too legendary. Is he a Pok*mon?"
Rei gets along fairly well with the school librarian, often interacting with him when her and Yukio study together in the library.

Kiro Millard
"He has a lovely voice."
More of a very close acquaintance than a friend. He was drawn to the music room by her music and she enjoys hearing him harmonize with her music. She knows his name but not much else.

Other:
-Rei talks to herself often and tends to use inanimate objects to talk for her when it comes to stronger opinions that most people would rather not voice.
-While her skill on a violin is well-known, no one in Japan has actually seen her play, leaving them skeptical.
-Loves Cooking/Food but cannot cook to save her life.
-Lives alone with the exception of a maid that comes by while she's at school to clean after her.
-From a wealthy family. Although she has money, it's stashed away for her future. Aside from pocket money for food and such, she is pretty broke.
Font color for dialogue: #00BFFF
Character Theme:
Lie[Piano Cover]
Jimin/Smyang Piano



Akiya


Akiya Tsukino
“To be strong is to understand weakness. To be weak is to have fears. To have fears is to have something precious to you. To have something precious to you is to be strong.”

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Name:
Akiya Tsukino

Age:
14

Gender:
Female

Height:
5’2” (159cm)

Weight:
97lbs (44kg)

Appearance:
Akiya looks like a really pretty boy at a glance. Her eyes are large and brown and her stature is rather short. She walks with confidence and has a warm aura, a perfect match with her faux persona; a bundle of sunshine. Her scent however is mild and “watery” like the morning dew or petrichor. Her black hair is short, layered and most often hidden beneath a cap. Her girlish figure is also hidden well beneath a boy’s unbuttoned uniform while at school. For casual wear, she continues to go for clothing of the opposite sex.

Class Year:
1st

Arcana:
Moon

Weapon:
Katana

Persona:
Chang'e
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Mark:
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It rests on the side of her left thigh. The water/waves represent the subconscious mind. The moon, the representation of dreams, Illusion, and intuition as it provides light as a reflection of the Sun. However, this light is dim, uncertain, as it illuminates one's path forward. Centered between the two is a crayfish's claw, reaching out for the moon, a perfect representation of the conscious mind unfolding.

Bio:
Born into an old military family, Akiya had a rather strict upbringing. Although her mother passed while bringing her into this world, and she hardly ever saw her father, her grandfather stuck by her side like glue. Having only raised sons in the past, he decided to raise Akiya as if she was a boy herself, thinking that there was hardly any difference between the two anyway. He was a stern man who showed little weakness but he was also surprisingly caring, making sure she was well cared for at all times. Her grandfather may have been blinded in a past battle but that had not dulled his spirit whatsoever over time. He was a swordsman who stood above many in his prime. Under his tutelage, she trained in various forms of martial arts. However her proficiency in aikido is highest as she has recently attained 2nd rank black belt. Needless to say, the girl is very capable at defending herself.

With such a strict childhood, making friends was a little difficult. She couldn’t hang out with them after school and had no spare time for play. In her eyes, girls stared at her strangely and tried to keep away from her. Guys on the other hand accepted her without question. Unbeknownst to her, they all thought she was a boy. Girls crushed on her and boys saw her as a brother they never had, admiring her for her skills in martial arts and impressive grades. To most she seemed perfect at every angle. Unfortunately, the girl’s actions around her made her feel uncomfortable around them in return. It wasn’t until she was confessed to at 8yrs old that she realized the problem. They thought she was a boy. The fact that she was a girl seemed to only be known by the adults around her. It seemed the teachers found it amusing to place her into the boy’s teams.

Akiya considered herself an honest person, it wasn’t her fault that they got it wrong but she still felt guilty. When she graduated from junior high, she casually announced her gender as she accepted her junior high school diploma, breaking the hearts of many fangirls and shocking the rest. Now that she will begin high school, she isn’t planning to change her style or way of being as it is how she was raised in the first place but it would be a lie to say that she isn’t nervous. After exposing her gender to her class and basically running away, she feels pretty ashamed of herself. Hopefully high school will help ease that tension.

Relationships:
Jessica Willows
"She's a good friend. She has good character and is really smart. She knows so many birds and is cute to boot!"
Like Akiya, Jessica is from a military family. However, unlike Akiya who had her grandfather to watch over her, Jessica was stuck moving here and there. When Jessica arrived in Japan, her father brought Akiya over to meet her, wanting her to act as a guide and comrade. Akiya took her father's request to heart, having not received so much attention from him before, and took her role of guide super seriously and bonded with her pretty easily. She even doubled as a guard, making sure no one picked on her for being a foreigner.

Other:
~Akiya still feels really nervous/uncomfortable around girls
~Lover of spicy foods but can only make plain rice and eggs
~Closet Weeb

FC:
Makoto Kikuchi

Dialogue:
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Breathe
Lee Hi
 
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Jay

Eun-Jae Sin
“Too many stars, too many dreams. The reality is that in front of these things, I’m just a speck of dust.”


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GENERAL
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Name
Eun-Jae Sin

Nickname
Jay or Kitty

Age
20

Zodiac Family:
Cat(Meow Clan)

Gender
Male

Sexuality
Bicurious?

Ethnicity
Korean

APPEARANCE
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Physical Description
With his slender figure standing at 5’9, it could be said that he is of average height. Eun-Jae has very fair skin that is cared for meticulously, leaving it with very few flaws. Contrasting this is a head of black hair that is either left alone or styled up. His hooded eyes give him an air of mystery but his ever present smile is like sunshine in winter; gentle. He wears blue contacts to hide their original color(Gold), thinking that it’d scare others away and make him seem pretty intimidating. His every movement, every expression is like that of poetry and as graceful as cherry blossom petals daintily skimming over puddles of water after a stormy night. Adding to his relaxed temperament is his scent which is similar to that of sandalwood.

Clothing Style/ Preferences
His style has always been pretty formal for most occasions but he isn't above wearing street clothes, in fact, after being introduced to the outside world, he has been charmed by everyone's unique sense of fashion. He is a sucker for over-sized coats and flannel shirts and has drawers filled with nothing but pointless accessories. He is currently in the mix-matching experimental phase and can be pretty reckless with his choices but he pulls most styles off flawlessly. Two things that he is hardly ever seen without are a pair of cat eared headphones that his best friend had gifted him long ago and a pair of gloves that keep him from harming people he does not wish to harm.

Birthmarks/ Tattoos/ Markings
Nothing notable.

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Personality
At a Glance: Most people view him the way one would view a marshmallow. He is unbelievably soft hearted and gentle. Many believe he would never harm a fly. Eun-Jae gives off a serene feeling that tends to calm those around him. Contrasting with his tranquil demeanor, he’s actually considered to be pretty stupid. He spaces out for long periods of time and can’t even answer the most basic of questions. As a sheltered child, his knowledge of the world is pretty small and he is ignorant of many things.

Deeper in: What many don’t see is that he’s actually much colder than he lets on. He is unused to people and gets uncomfortable really easily so he tends to keep some distance for the most part. Eun-Jae is also more intelligent than he lets on. However, this only applies to “book-smarts”. Socially, he feels inept. While he isn’t aware of much when it comes to the outside world and although he seems kind to a fault most times, to him it feels more like an act. He often wonders whether he’s truly kind or just trying to be accepted by those he views as superior.

These thoughts are constantly conflicting one another. As an overthinker with too much time on his hands, it isn’t strange for him to be self aware to the point that he picks at his faults constantly leading to his low self confidence and all of the insecurities he hides away tactfully. He is reserved to the point where you’ll really have to dig to see how he truly feels about you. For the most part, he is pretty jealous of the other zodiac members. At the same time, he views some as friends that he is very possessive over.

Biography
The cat clan have always been considered outsiders, many branches had always held a grudge against the other clans. Others couldn't care less and went on to live normal lives but Eun-Jae's luck could be said to have been bad. He belonged to the former bunch. It was quickly discovered that he was the successor as his ability had unintentionally permanently harmed his mother after she had a long and tiring birth, something his father had never forgiven him for.

His mother's body was already small and sickly. It would already have been a miracle if she had survived a normal birth. However, she was a stubborn woman that never backed down regardless of her body's constitution. She was still conscious by the time his cries filled the room. It was only after she held his hand that everything fell apart. Her remaining energy had been drained and her eyes closed. Whether by fortune or misfortune, she survived but has been in coma ever since. This left him in the care of his negligent father who had fallen so far into depression that he could barely care for himself. If it weren't for his uncle having taken him in, Eun-Jae probably wouldn't have survived past infancy.

His uncle was a silly man but a busy one as well. He was an entertainer who worked on a variety show that was loved by many. The times that Jay got to spend time with the man were some of the happiest. His Aunt however was a different story. She was a cold chinese woman who made sure he was brought up properly. She trained him in martial arts so that he would have no excuse to use his powers, afraid that he would harm another person. At the same time, she never forgot to compare him to the other clans, hoping he would be like a diamond and grow strong under pressure.

She also homeschooled him and considered the school system incompetent in comparison. With her around, his life was not quite dull but definitely not excuting. While his aunt may have been a little cold he was grateful to be under her tutelage and she rewarded him well. So long as he did well in his studies, she'd sneak him into the hospital to visit his mother.

One would think this to be an irresponsible action. There are many negative effects that could have come of this but Eun-Jae was an earnest child who loved his mother despite never having heard her voice or seen her smile. He would chat about how well he was growing, how his day went, and all of the things he learned for as long as his aunt allowed. Moments spent by his mother's side were definitely treasured.

Aside from the adults, there was also Hani, the next door neighbor that liked shooting paper airplanes through his window. It was through these airplanes that the two sent messages and got to know each other. She was a silly girl, very bubbly and very courageous yet a year younger than him. She was always trying to get him to come outside to play. Jay however was much too worried about any consequences that may come forth from a few minutes of freedom. For two years, she struggled to convince him to join her to play.

Sometime after his seventh birthday, he finally gave in. His aunt was down with a cold and he was tired of disappointing his only friend. Once she got him out of his home, they went to a nearby park and had the time of their lives. They played happily until evening. On the way back they came across a tall tree with low branches. Hani dared him to climb it so that he could get a change of perspective. Her faulty child logic thought that if he had the courage to climb a tall tree, he'd have the courage to come outside and play again. When he refused, she couldn't help but feel a little irritated. It took her years of convincing to get him to go outside and now he couldn't even play properly. She had claimed to have climbed it many times and tried to urge him on but he wouldn't budge an inch. Left with no other choice, she decided to show him how it was done. With the grace any young child would have, she clumsily climbed higher and higher until she was at a height she was comfortable with.

Eun-Jae was clearly frightened but he was also uneasy at the thought of being outdone by a girl younger than him. She didn't even practice martial arts! The thought that he could at least rely on his training to protect himself gave him some courage. After taking a deep breath to calm himself, he followed her up slowly, his movements more precise and cautious than Hani's. The higher he climbed, the more exhilarated he became. After reaching her branch, he climbed onto the one above it to show off.

Not one to be outdone, Hani did the same. The two then continued to climb up, neither giving in to the other. It wasn't until he felt that the branch above him wasnt as sturdy as the one below him that he recalled the dangers and stopped. He hadn't noticed that they were so high up on the way up but when he looked down towards Hani, he found it hard to breathe. Paralyzed, he told Hani that he couldn't come down and wouldn't go any higher. He asked her to get help since she had apparently climbed this tree before. She wanted to laugh at him but she also hadn't noticed their plight until it was too late. When she looked down, she also felt a little woozy. However, it was her fault for making him climb the dumb tree so she slowly made her way down anyway.

Neither of them could have foreseen the unfortunate turn of events that followed. She accidentally missed one of the lower branches and plummeted down to the ground, hitting branches along the way helplessly like a rag doll. While she lay motionless on the ground, Eun-Jay was still stuck in the tree in a state of shock. There wasn't really much he could have done about the situation but he couldn't help but feel guilty. If he hadn't shown off, she wouldn't have climbed high enough to get hurt, much less fallen to her death.

It took close to an hour for a person to walk by and notice the scene. His gaze was focused on Hani the entire time as if she would awaken as long as he kept looking over her. When the paramedics moved to cover her with a sheet, he couldn't help but yell at them to stop, making his presence known to them. Not wanting him to fall while in a panicked state, the paused what they were doing and called over the fire department so they could get him down and everyone could move along with what had to be done.

After the fire department arrived, everything felt like a blur. Hani was taken away and pronounced dead at the scene and he was back to being stuck indoors, a punishment he couldn't help but agree with. He believed all fault rested on his shoulders. Had he not gone outside, the two would still be sending secret paper airplane messages to each other. He was the older one and should not have allowed her to push him around in the first place.

From then on, life slowly passed by. After turning 18, he had planned on auditioning for a big entertainment company, the same one his uncle worked under. His aunt however, had other plans. She sent him to live with her family in america to learn acupuncture and further his martial arts skills. Knowing the result of disobeying her, he complied unhappily and bid farewell to his mother, promising to return quickly. He wasn't fond of the idea of leaving her alone but he hoped that she would be well cared for.

When he arrived in America, he may not have known East from West and the slang was confusing as all hell but he flourished in his studies, his aunt's preparations weren't a joke by any means. If anything, she over prepared. He was ahead of his distant cousins by far. His schedule was also far more lax. He was free to wander about and explore. Although he tried to stay indoors, eventually his curiosity got the better of him. Aside from nearly drowning at the beach at one point, his time spent in America was actually rather relaxing. Before he could leave, he recieved a call from his uncle stating that he was to meet with the other clan successors.

Although he had attended a few meetings before, he never really got to know any of the members on a personal level and this was the first time meeting up with the rest alone. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous especially when his uncle explained why his aunt was hard on him and how much the rest of the clan were relying on him to show the world that the Meow clan was not to be trifled with. Although it was not something he wished for, he was tired of letting people down and hopes this ordeal allows him to grow as a person.

ARSENAL
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Weapon of Choice
Acupuncture needles

Ability/ Power
Energy Theft: With but a touch, he can drain another person's energy. When it comes to those with powers, it prioritizes draining them first. He can also use them for himself. However, this is only temporary The victim of the theft will be left unable to use their gifts for the short length of an hour. Likewise, Eun-Jae will only temporarily be able to wield them for the same amount of time. Minor possible side effects of having your power drained include Lethargy, Drowsiness, Vertigo, and sometimes even Nausea. These effects of course have a high chance at affecting Eun-Jae as well once the powers borrowed wear off.

Weaknesses
~Power Related Weakness: Naturally, with gifts come curses. When he borrows a person's abilities, he inherits its weaknesses as well. (such as water or lack of air to fire)
~To use his abilities, he has to have time to remove at least one glove. He also cannot control his power and has to avoid touching anyone whose powers he doesn't wish to drain. Luckily, his ability is centered on his hands. He is free to touch people with any other part of his body.
~Jokes and puns: This applies particularly to cold/bad jokes that aren't intended to make others laugh. He will fall into an uncontrollable giggle fit, especially if it's cat related.
~Females: Growing up, he had very little contact with them but was told to be extremely kind. Even after spending some time around them, he is still either really shy or uncomfortable around them to the point where he wouldn't even think of raising a hand against one.

PERSONAL INFORMATION
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Likes
~Sunshine
~Flowers
~Dancing
~Singing
~Drawing

Dislikes
~Rainy Days
~Rock Music
~Chocolate
~Complaining
~Bad Manners

Hobbies
As someone who's always had a dream of becoming a famous Idol, he naturally loves singing, dancing, and composing music. It is rumored that he has taken more selfies than there are trees on the earth or stars in the sky. As an indoors type however, he had spent much of his time drawing and reading.

Fears: Acrophobia(heights), Bathophobia(Depths)

Rat:
Ox:

Tiger: "Awesome... scary awesome."
~With the two of them representing felines, Jay as always felt a connection to him despite never having spoken to him. However, he can't help but look up to him even if he's only capable of admiring the big cat from afar.

Rabbit:
Dragon:
Snake:
Horse:
Sheep:"He's got a cute smile."
~Although he doesn't play games himself, he loves watching others have fun. His favorite streamer to watch just so happens to be Alex Williams from the Sheep Clan. Something about Alex's smile when he's genuinely having a good time makes him unable to hold back a grin himself. It could be said that he sees him as an idol he hopes to one day surpass.

Monkey:
Rooster:
Dog:
PIg:

Cat: "I think you call people like me masochistic? But I'm the one doing the harm so I guess I must be a bit of a sadist as well.."
~Eun-Jae's relationship with himself is a conflicting one. On one hand he is ashamed of his cowardice and will pick at his faults the way one picks on scabs. On the other hand, he isn't against change and uses every day to be at least a little better of a person than before.

EXTRA
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Quirks: Instead of waving his hand when greeting or saying farewell, he wiggles his fingers. He also subconsciously licks his lips often. Especially when deep in thought or spacing out.

Lie
Jimin
Stigma
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Dialogue: Crystal Blue #5CB3FF
FC: Baekhyun Byun



Katie
[insert future npc here]


Mari



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"When do I get a Cape?"


<Name>


Mari Igarashi


<Nickname>


Moori, Shortie, xox.QT_Kek.xox


<Age>


24


<Zodiac Family>


Ox


<Gender>


Female


<Sexuality>


Bisexual


<Ethnicity>


Japanese/American


<Physical Description>


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The very first thing most notice is her size. Standing no taller than 4'9, she could pass off as an ill mannered adolescent if she wished to. Her skin is youthful, fair, and she is armed with a round baby face that she doesn't quite know how to use. Adding to her youthful appearance is her long black hair that falls past her lower back. Her hime cut only accentuates her doll like features, her black fringe coming into a clean cut stop just past her eyebrows, ensuring a cute but creepy effect. Her eyes are large, green, and rimmed with a set of long dark eyelashes. Cute right? She is actually pretty pleased about her features. If she were to have any complaints, it would be her height, and her lack of assets. Shes flat as a board and thin. Her outfit choices aren't the smartest here since her clothing choice flaunts this insecurity.


<Clothing Style/ Preferences>


"Black."


Mari wears black like it's going out of style. Though it is not unusual to see her in white. Very rarely could you see her wearing any other color. She is also rarely seen in clothing that shows off her slim figure. Instead she chooses large sweaters or shirts that are three sizes too big as if it would make her look "bigger" when in actuality, it has the opposite effect. She pairs them with skinny jeans or a thick pair of leggings and has a love for combat boots and accessories. However, If there was something she couldn't live without, it'd be her bracelets. She collects them and hates parting or having to choose between them. She also tends to carry around a parasol with her for convenience. One thing you'd never catch her in is formal attire. Skirts and heels are just too inconvenient. If she had no choice in the matter, she'd choose a suit over a dress.


<Birthmarks/ Tattoos/ Markings>


~Faded scarring on her wrists and thighs, hidden from view along with any bruises from training or getting into fights.


~On the nape of her neck, she has a tattoo that she drew as a child that she is strangely proud of, consisting of a UFO abducting a cow. She loves to show it off whenever possible.


<Personality>


"My kinks include feet, teddy bears, and big b- What? You want me to stop? Tsk, you said you wished to know me. You can't take that back. Now, listen carefully."


One look at her and people think she's one of those edgy kids who are going through an identity crisis and feel the world is unfair. To some extent she used to fit that picture. Nowadays, she still has an inappropriate sense of humor and tends to make people uncomfortable, but she is much more positive and far less stressed. These days she takes a carefree stance and goes about her days like a fish in a pond. She's neither loud nor quiet and speaks when she wants, how she wants, and says anything she wants to say; pleasant or not. Either way, most find her weird and hard to approach.


Fitting her doll like image are her limited facial expressions. She suffers from a case of RBF and may fail to get her message along without offending people. In fact she is so socially awkward, sometimes she'll just give up on explaining anything and acts without warning others about what she plans to do which can lead to some pretty confusing situations. As a woman of action, it's only natural to be a little touchy. She loves personal contact and will hold a random person's hand or arm should she become frightened or stressed. On bad days, she'll demand head pats from her closer friends.


Speaking of demands, she is a stubborn woman at times. Just because she swims on mindlessly like that little blue Tang from that movie, it isn't as if she doesnt have morals or things she believes in. Mari is no pushover. She is a little naive in a way and values friendship and honesty overall and strives to be the as honest and friendly as possible. Just not at the cost of her individuality.


<Biography>


Raised in the states as a single child to a loving and well off Japanese mother and American father, Mari had it made compared to some of the other zodiacs. She had always been properly cared for with both parents wrapped around her little finger. With every want and need met, she grew up spoiled rotten. Her attitude was poor and she was a habitual liar, making sure all of the attention was on her at all times. Because of this, it was hard for her to make friends, an issue that led to her acting out and getting arrested in her early teens where her poor behavior finally made itself known to her.


Prior to her arrest, she had been putting off all martial arts her parents had tried to get her into when they discovered the powers she denied having. Instead she took dancing classes and one self defense class to please her parents. Mari just wanted some friends. She already had no friends because of her parent's pampering, if she had powers to boot, wouldn't that just make her a freak? Either way, she didn't care for the clan at all. Her maternal grandparents had already nagged her mother to the point that they had to move to another country for some peace and quiet.


Despite all of this, she took the officer's words to heart and decided to change for the better. She contacted the clan and notified them of her eagerness to become a superhero. Needless to say, they didn't take her seriously since her parents kept their lips tightly shut when it came her powers, not wanting to make their little princess angry. Rejected and with little to no other option left, she did what any other kid would do. She took to the internet and Googled for the answer. Through that search, she discovered others wondering the same thing and had a little online fling with a person who surprisingly took her seriously and claimed to have powers of his own.


As a young pampered teen, she was in no way prepared for what came after. This man ended up lying about his ability to transmit energy waves to touch people from afar. In fact he was actually a pervert who blackmailed her for everything she was worth. Seeing their daughter going through some unsettling changes, her parents were quick enough to stop it before the two could meet up and tried to explain the situation to her.


Her little naive self wouldn't listen. She ran away. Leaving behind her school, her parents, and her entire life behind. Mari wasn't completely stupid, however, she didn't go straight to the molester's home. Instead, she became homeless and made use of people's kindness whenever she couldn't stand the cold temperatures outside. For food, she made money gambling. Using her powers for fraudulent means, it was only a matter of time until she was caught.


And so she was, strangely enough by the Ox Clan member with the greatest strength in every way, Issac Greyworth. When he realized he couldn't pick up a toy hammer from the ground, he put two and two together and linked her to the one of the clans. When they both revealed they were part of the same clan, he took her under his hoove and trained her to utilize her power for combat and self defense. He even offered her a room to stay in while under his tutelage and informed the clan of his decision.


With a roof over her head and connection to the internet, she ran into her blackmailer again. Ever naive, she let him back into her life. This time he only ruined a couple of online relationships before she got fed up with him and blocked him. Immediately after Issac left for the trip, Mari felt uncomfortable and made multiple phone calls to the clan head until they blocked her number.


They overlooked one little loophole however. The organizer was unaware that Issac had his own ride and sent him a chopper anyway. She hopped aboard and used her "super strength" powers to verify her identity as the ox representative. Somehow they overlooked everything else and brought her along anyway. Eager to finally become the superhero she had always wished to be, Mari looked forward to the days to come.


:Weapon of Choice:


Any object works. She is not trained to use firearms or knives or anything spectacular like that. But with her prowess in weight manipulation, she can toss a coin and it could hurt as much as a bullet would if she wanted.


However, it must be noted that she does carry around a parasol for convenience.


<Ability/ Power>


Weight Manipulation- Making use of the force gravity places on an object or herself, she can make anything as light or as heavy as she wants. She can render herself or an object immobile or light enough to be blown away by the slightest breeze. Mari can also change the direction of the weight and launch projectiles with enough strength that could turn even small grains of rice into a hail storm of "bullets".


Pressure resistance: Her body may be small but it can resist quite a lot of pressure. Without this, her bones would probably shatter if she were to use her ability on herself.


<Weaknesses>


~Limited influence: She can only use it on herself and inanimate objects. When it comes to objects, she can only influence about seven objects at once.


~Immobility: When Mari uses it to make herself so heavy that others cannot move her, she is also unable to move as well unless she undoes the effect.


~Range: When it comes to projectiles, she can only send them in one direction and at a limit of 30 feet. Any further and it consumes more energy than it's worth.


~She lacks physical strength and is not completely invulnerable with the pressure resistance. In fact, it mainly only protects herself from the force of her own attacks or gravity in general. She can still be cut, beaten, or whatever and she will bleed like any other human being.


~Fight or Flight: Should she get frightened, she can put herself in some pretty dangerous situations depending on how prepared she is to deal with it. If she chooses the fight path, she will render herself immobile and open to incoming attacks. If she chooses flight, she may end up becoming so weightless, she could end up blown away by the slightest breeze until she calms down.


<Likes>


Roleplay

Stuffed animals

Listening to music

People watching

Making friends

Gaming

Drinking warm water


<Dislikes>


Being insulted

Hangovers

Places with no wifi

Liars *cough* Alex *cough*

Rejection

Being left alone

The cold


<Fears>


Solitude

Small spaces


<Relationships>


▪Ox Clan~ Mari isn't on good terms with the main branch of the ox clan itself and has also distanced herself from everyone in the clan with the exception of Issac.


▪Issac~ She is his student and close friend. She is indebted to him for giving her a roof to stay under and for providing her with internet access.


▪Zhu~ An old online fling. She felt they got pretty serious. They video chatted often and did some indecent things that would make many gasp in horror. However, after sending him a message that was supposed to be received by her blackmailer, they broke up and haven't had contact since then. Neither are aware of each other's roots.


<Extras>


Dialogue:


#FF007F


FC art by Aoi Ogata


"I'm a whale~"





 
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OPEN SIGNUPS - Reigning Queen

Sasha

Aleksandr Bren Valois
“The one who has more should naturally help the one who has less. It’s also natural for the strong to protect the weak. That’s how the world should be.”


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GENERAL
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"Salute plurimam dicit. Si vales, bene est, ego valeo."

Role: French Prince

Character Name: Aleksandr Bren Valois

Alias: Sasha or Bren, subjects are half and half between believing he is an angel, others believing he is some sort of vampiric creature thus many either call him the holy prince or the demonic prince.

Gender: Male

Ethnicity: French

Age: 18

MENTALITY
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Just, Reserved, Obsessive, Honest, Courteous

✦At a Glance- To most, he appears rather enigmatic. Unless there is a need for conversation, his words are few. He is friendly but reserved and somewhat detached. However, he is considered to be pretty courteous and honest overall, fitting of his station. Despite this, he isn’t against teasing people and can be pretty harsh if not domineering if you push the right buttons.

✦Deeper in- Sasha is always in complete control over his every movement, failure to do so leaves him distraught and ashamed. Past his emotional barriers is a softie. If he could take the money from the aristocrats and give it to the people instead without getting himself assassinated, he would in a heartbeat. Instead, he gives what he can from his own funds to buy grain for the poor. He also hates turning a blind eye to injustice and his own weaknesses and is always striving to become stronger. Due to his mother’s distance, he feels pretty lonely deep down but also feels that truly connecting with others is not only dangerous but downright impossible. With all of these insecurities weighing him down, it’s not hard to assume he’s pretty depressed about it all, bringing about his pessimistic nature. Combating his ever lingering pessimism however, is unyielding determination to move forward and perfect himself.

Current Goal/Purpose: To maintain his position as the heir to the throne and gain his mother’s recognition.

Aspirations: Aside from making his mother proud, Sasha has few other aspirations. He doesn’t even want the throne, knowing his body may not be able to handle the strain. If he could make his mother proud without the throne being the end goal, he would take it to make everyone happy.

Hobbies:
~Reading
~Watching the Cooks work
~Playing chess with his father
~Sparring with the palace guards

Inabilities:
~Swimming
~Sunbathing
~Anything that involves sunlight

Likes: Learning, Warmth, Food, Emotion(others)

Dislikes: Cold, Indifference, Emotion(his own), Rain

More: He has a strange fear/love relationship with his mother but most of all, fears being abandoned or being unable to control his emotional outbursts.

APPEARANCE
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"...It's not contagious."

Height: 5’11

Hair: Near white with a silvery sheen

Eyes: Light blueish grey depending on the light. The more sunlight, the more pink it is, while just a little sunlight would bring out a soft violet hue.

Distinguishing Marks:
⭭Tattoos⭭
A raven’s wing extended to his left shoulder
A dragon’s wing on his right
Both connect to a cross in the center that extends down his spine
The raven represents his name, the dragon represents his father, and the cross; his faith.

General Appearance: Sasha lacks pigment in his eyes, hair, and skin; leaving him standing out a little when compared to his father. He stands confidently at 5’11, his silvery white hair falls to the nape of his neck where it is cut off. His bangs, however, are fairly long, carelessly falling past his eyes whenever he looks down. His pasty white skin matches his hair flawlessly. The only “flaw” is his tattoo that is carefully hidden from sight and well preserved beneath his clothes. The color of his eyes is more often than not dependent on the lighting. The more bright the light, the more pink/red they look. When there is less light, his eyes lean more towards his signature blue/grey. The middle ground is of course, a soft violet hue; a combination of red and blue.

Strengths:
Handling a glaive
Foreign affairs
Intelligence
Temperance
Just

Weaknesses:
Sunlight
Poor Health
Sweets
His faith
His mother

Face Claim: Viktor Nikiforov (Yuri on Ice)

BACKGROUND
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“Your overwhelming interest in me is making me uncomfortable.”

Noble History:
Prince of France and Navarre, Aleksandr Bren Valois
No line is pure and his ancestors were no exception. Corruption and bloodied hands are the norm between royals. However, Sasha chooses to follow in his father’s footsteps and work for the people instead.

Life before Story:
Born with albinism, meaning he has little or no melanin resulting in pale skin, and hair, Sasha wasn’t exactly the ideal heir most had in mind. Due to his body’s weak constitution, his mother neglected him, leading to his current insecurities. His father however, spared time for him when he could. As far as the subjects went, they were conflicted between whether this was a good sign or not. Ever the superstitious lot, many thought he was an angel who had fallen from the heavens to bless the land. However, others see that he hardly exits the palace in the day and assume he’s a vampiric being here to curse the lands.

Having spent most of his childhood bedridden or indoors, Sasha always had his head buried in a book. From stories of dragons to complicated matters of court. He excelled in his studies. As he grew, he began to manage his symptoms with his father's mistress's home remedies, giving rise to hope that he could spend the day like a normal kid. Playing outside and training in swordsmanship like other noble kids. However, his father suggested and personally trained him to use a glaive instead, thinking that swords and hand to hand combat would be a little too risky for him. He excelled in this too, even more so as he grew into a dashing young gentleman. Unfortunately, his progress had yet to catch his mother’s eye. Hoping to earn her praise, he set aside any thoughts of giving over the throne and instead focused on improving himself bit by bit to become the suitable king that people expected him to be. However, upon learning of the future alliance between him and the Queen of Italy, Sasha couldn't help but be a little hesitant. While marrying her would certainly be a good way to secure his position, he wasn't too set on getting close to her. Not only for his own safety but for his pride as well. If he didn't secure the throne with his own hands, wouldn't it be the same as hiding behind a woman's skirts?

MISCELLANEOUS
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Theme:

Heaven's Mirror
Akiko Shinada

“A faint light bloomed, and I believed. They kept connecting, a tame melody that was the result of my memories. My wishes became reality as my soul ran about.'

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Delly

Adelais "Del" Durand

[glow=#b66d2]"Dandelions are not weeds. They are wishes, they are dreams; fragile yet tenacious."[/glow][glow=#b66d2][/glow]



GENERAL CHARACTER STATISTICS

Name: Adelais Durand
Alias: Del/Adel/Delly
Age: 39
Gender: Female
Role: Royal Mistress
Ethnicity: French


PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS

Height: 5’6”

Hair: Dark brown

Eyes: Thistle in hue, round and full of warmth within a more than occasional distant gaze

Distinguishing Marks: N/A

General Appearance: Adel is a petite woman with a gentle nature. Her round eyes are full of a mix of emotions ranging from compassion to despair. Although she has aged, her looks have only changed subtly. Over the course of years, her laugh lines have become more prominent and there are faint signs of wrinkles forming at the corners of her eyes. Other than those few “flaws”, her fair skin could still be considered flawless for her age, while it isn’t as firm as when she was younger, it remains soft and smooth to the touch, her rough hands being the sole exception.

MAGIC ABILITIES

~Aerokinesis: Her control over the air element could be considered rather simple. As a pacifist, her offensive abilities could be seen as lacking. However, since she can use it to air-walk, buff her speed and take flight, it could be assumed that she could also use it to buff her arrows or use it to adjust her aim. If used in combat, she would be most likely to repel physical objects or blows and find an opportunity to escape. Only if backed into a corner will she retaliate and only go as far as incapacitating her attacker by manipulating the air pressure itself.

~Zoolingualism: Adel can communicate with animals. From the biggest bear to the smallest ant. While she cannot control them against their will, it is easy to bribe something that doesn’t value money or prestige.


ARMOR/WEAPONS

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Simple armor, full of obvious weak spots. She hardly ever dons it unless it's for fair competition which she hardly ever participates in. For easier mobility, the steel isn't as thick as usual steel, defense isn't a big issue to her since she prefers to evade than endure a hit.

Minor adjustments: The fabric is a soft lavender, paying compliment to her eyes of a similar hue.

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Although she is capable with a sword or spear, her weapon of choice would have to be a bow she crafted with her father, an item full of sentiments. Combined with her Aerokinesis, her long range attacks are far more precise and forceful than those of usual combatants.


MENTAL CHARACTERISTICS

Current Goal/Purpose: Adel wishes to protect her son and hopes for him to live comfortably whether he becomes the next king or not. Knowing she is powerless against the large figureheads of the palace, she tries to keep the king’s love focused solely on her in hopes that he would in turn protect her son. As she does this, she also searches for clues on her deceased daughter’s whereabouts, not believing she had passed on.

Aspirations: She waits for the day her son is able to protect himself so that she may leave the palace and be free to do as she likes.

Hobbies: Listening to gossip[From animals], singing out of tune, cleaning, whistling, eating good food, caring for the garden specifically her herbs.

Inabilities: Adel has trouble lying and is rather blunt in most cases. She also cannot accept that her daughter passed away.

General Personality: Adel seems calm and composed for the most part. Although her words are often full of teasing, she is gentle and is somewhat biased towards girls, often treating them as if they were her own children. Other times, however, she seems a little nutty. Seeing as how she talks to animals, yet is known mainly for her ability to manipulate air, many are skeptical and believe that she can’t really speak to animals and instead lost her mind along with her first child. This is especially more convincing when she calls them her “children”. Overall, she is rather simple-minded and completely unsuitable for such a high-status lifestyle.

Inner Personality: Strangely enough, as a person who has trouble lying, Adel lives a life full of denial. In her heart, she feels her daughter lives on and had instead been kidnapped by someone. Among the people she suspects are the queen, the king, and any of their various supporters. Due to the disappearance of her daughter, she has become very untrusting herself and has difficulty letting anyone close enough to see her as the broken woman she is. Instead, she faces every day with stubborn positivity.

Strengths:
~Archery
~Patience
~Understanding
~Spear fighting
~Herbology

Weaknesses:
~Her son
~Anxious
~Pacifistic
~Hand to hand combat
~Susceptible to illness

Extra: Due to her father’s upbringing, Adelais has a weakness for good swords and loves appraising them and caring for them. However, after following after her mother the most, her nose is extremely sensitive since she was trained to tell the difference between the various smells that the herbs they worked with produced. This being the case, she is rather hard to poison as she had to memorize many commonplace poisons so that she can identify which antidote to prescribe.


HISTORIC BACKGROUND


Noble History: She was born a commoner without social status to a medicine woman and a blacksmith.


Life before Story: Raised in poverty, Adel was a loving child with a positive personality and gentle temperament. Born as an only child to a small but very loving family, Adel never had much to worry about for the most part. At one point though, there was a tax spike which made it difficult for her parents to buy grain. Around this time, she discovered her first ability early on as she assisted her mother in picking herbs. With the assistance of helpful critters she snuck snacks too, Adel would often bring back handfuls of precious herbs to create medicine from. With an increase in inventory and introduction to new medicine, they returned to just having enough to get by. Her life was far from perfect. She may not have had riches but she felt it was wonderful all the same.

Unfortunately, life has its own twists and turns. Not long after she came of age, her mother had recently passed away from illness and her father had fallen ill soon after. With her extensive medical knowledge, she was able to preserve his life for the time being. However, this came with a cost of sleep. She had been working long hours to not only keep him alive but to also keep them both sheltered and fed. Having just lost her mother, Adel was unwilling to be alone.

On a particularly hot summer day, Adel went to work like usual, getting up at early hours to scour the woods for herbs. Feeling rather feverish, Adel made her way to a nearby brook where she decided to cool herself off and rest. Considering the fact that she had befriended most of the forest critters, it could be said that she was pretty safe. Or at least she should have been. Upon waking, she found herself no longer in the safety of the forest but a warm lavish bed. Recalling her father, she panicked and tried to leave only to be stopped by an older gentleman who forced her back to bed. Despite how hard she fought back, he remained unusually calm and slowly talked her into calming down as well.

After she calmed down, he introduced himself as Charlie, a traveling merchant and offered to look for her father for her since she was in no condition to do so. After he left to follow her directions, Adel thought it was rather peculiar for a lowly merchant to have such a lavish home. However, with the fever making her slightly delirious, Adel overlooked this and went back to sleep. As she slept, the man sent a servant in his stead. When the servant returned, it turned out that Adel’s father had passed the morning before. Seeing as how she was already lying to herself, Charlie decided to continue on with a lie of his own. While she was out cold, he instructed his servant to look over their documents and forge a letter stating that he was going on a trip and that she was to remain by Charlie’s side as a maid.

Once she awoke, he gave her the letter and she accepted it without question, recognizing her father’s writing. Although she tried to get him to let her care for herself, he insisted on nursing her back so that she could repay him with her loyalty. Upon reluctantly agreeing, she sealed her fate. Once she was better, she served him in any way he asked for, naturally falling for his charm. He was a generous lover with a lot to give while she was basically a lone girl with nothing to her name. For that reason alone, she could never tell what it was he saw in her.

It wasn’t long before she was with child. Immediately after the discovery, Adel was whisked away to the summer palace where history happened. It turned out that Charlie was actually the second prince, Charlemagne. It turned out he was fleeing for his life from his older brother. Coincidentally, his brother had located him around the same time. Charlemagne had originally wanted to pretend there was no connection between them but upon learning she was pregnant with his child, he had no other option. He confronted his brother and challenged him to a duel. After besting him in battle, Charlemagne brought back his brother’s head and was then set upon the road to obtaining the throne, a road he had not wished to tread.

With the chance of it being a son, Charlie, now known as Charlemagne, couldn’t just leave her be outside and instead wished to give her the best care possible. However, he could not remain by her side at the time. Despite his promise to marry her in secret, he had urgent business to take care of now that he was the crown prince. During the nine months, much changed in the palace walls. For one, the crown prince had passed away. Soon after, Charlemagne was set up to take his place and in turn inherit the throne and take in an empress from a noble family, leaving Adelais to care for herself. She was understanding, knowing her standing was not high enough to remain by his side properly. The moment her child was born, Adel only got to hold her in her arms once and then she was gone. The nurses claimed that she birthed a stillborn girl but refused to let her see her again. Without her lover or her child, she quickly fell into a crazed state and no longer felt she could trust those by her side.

Late to the scene, Charlemagne tried to take her into his arms but was unable to as she pushed him away and blamed him for the turn of events before falling deep into despair. She no longer smiled, or laughed, or spoke. Although she considered their relationship over, she still continued to serve Charlemagne as her father had apparently requested. Three years later, she gave birth to a precious baby boy who she could only cry for. Thinking of all the pain her child would have to endure, Adelais nearly took both their lives at that moment. However, recalling how helpless she was when her first child was taken from her, Adelais was fearful but chose not to bend this time. In fact, she found hope. Hope that she would find her daughter and one day leave this all behind.

Her son’s birth was like a spark. She began to smile more as she took over the role of the protective mother. She earnestly worked to keep the king happy and well while tending to her own duties. In the background, however, she bribed many mice, birds, and even ants that roamed about the palace into becoming her informants, smoothly building an information network that could move about unhindered and best of all, unnoticed. Most plots aimed towards her or her son were easily avoided or fell before they could even form, leaving those with ill intentions wary and paranoid. Knowing this was a temporary solution for a lifelong problem, Adelais has now begun to plot her own moves in retaliation.



[Note: Historic Background is subject to change depending on the history of the French King, French Queen, and Bastard Son's backgrounds or any others that involve this character in any way. Although I'm fine rolling with anything, if you feel like discussing involving my character in your character's history, feel free to send me a message~.]


Alys
[Insert future npc here]
 
Alex in Wonderland

Juniper

Juniper .L. Rabbit
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General

Full Name
Juniper Lumi Rabbit

Aliases/Nicknames
Glutton: Since she eats anything and a lot of it to boot.
Rabbit: For Obvious reasons
June: Short for Juniper
Juniprrr: Many Felines pronounce her name this way.
Stubs: Old nickname that stuck due to being born with stubby on her head at birth.

Date of Birth
June 13th

Age
24

Birthplace
White Rabbit's Home, Wonderland

Ethnicity
Wonder Creature

Gender
Female

Species
Rabbit (Kind of..)

Appearance




Hair Colour
White

Eye Colour
Pink

Skin Tone
Extremely fair

Height
Original: 10 inches
Current: 5'10 (Antlers Excluded)

Weight
Original: 3lbs
Current: 128lbs

Scars
N/A

Attire
Selfmade dresses paired with boots and random accessories. She usually wears round clear spectacles on her face since she is legally blind without them and prefers dark or pastel colors depending on her mood, however, it isn't unheard of to see her dressed in white. Her makeup is more often than not excessive yet gorgeous.

Relations

Family
~Father: The white rabbit, was busy man, one she once viewed as cowardly and impolite. The two didn't get along very well but it's not as if they dont care about each other. They simply drove each other bonkers. After retiring for her sake and even going as far as heading out on a journey, she finally realized her place in his heart and is no longer as cold towards him as she once was. Unfortunately, his location is currently unknown.

~Mother: Her mother's identity is a complete mystery. Many say she's a deer, others claim she's an antelope. Either way, no one has ever set eyes on her and she's never made an appearance before her. All points considered, Juniper feels it's proper to simply ignore her existence.

Other
TBD?

Marital Status
Single

Background


Background Information:
After the fall of the Queen of Hearts, the white rabbit's day wasn't any less busy. With all of his duties keeping him occupied, it was a wonder that he had time to bring a child into this world in the first place. None of the other wonders could have ever come close to expecting it. One day he was rushing about like usual, and the next he was struggling to find a sitter for his daughter. The shock was almost as great as the shock they got from looking at her.

Although she resembled her father in almost every other aspect, there was one feature that managed to turn heads. On her head were two tiny stubs. Stubs that would someday grow into a lovely set of antlers. Another minor difference would be her eye color. Her father's eyes were a very dark shade of brown. Hers, on the other hand, were pink, a very light pink at that.

According to her father, she was punctual at the very least. He'd always complained about how disastrous her birth was and how he ended up late for work again and again because she was so disobedient that no one was willing to look after her. At first, he tossed her into the hands of a relative, guilt-tripping them until they complied. But then as she grew, she became much wilder and he had no choice but to attempt to lock her up at home; a plan that didn't work out too well.

Instead of inheriting her fathers stern yet timid temperament, she was bold and reckless. Juniper had a habit of running off and chewing on everything and anything even mildly interesting, something that would lead to a rather strange change. On one of her little escapades, she came across a strange glowing mushroom. Naturally, she could not help but eat it and at first, there was no reaction. The rest of the day went as normal. The next morning, however, her looks took a more drastic change. The little rabbit had at some point taken human form. Strangely enough, her ears and antlers appeared to have a stubborn streak of their own as they remained in place. They had grown in size and, to the White Rabbit's dismay, showed no sign of disappearing. Juniper was elated, she now had opposable thumbs and could do so much more with her life. Also, had they disappeared, could she even call herself a jackalope anymore?

She accepted the change well enough. At least, she took the change better than her father. The White Rabbit retired to search for a way to fix her error. He asked everyone he could think of. The Cheshire cat, The Mad Hatter, The Caterpillar, and even the Dodo; none of them shared any solutions to help her. It was a valiant effort but it was all for naught. He hadn't given up, however. Seeing as how those he was familiar with held no answers, he decided to go off on a journey to find some kind of cure.

Juniper was 15 at that time. Unfortunately, she hasn't seen or heard much of him since but deep down she believed he would return.To provide herself with a means to survive, she became a seamstress, a successful one at that. With business booming, she is constantly on the lookout for a little helper to assist her.

Extra


Theme
Always With Me
Joe Hisaishi


Dialouge
White

FC
Kato/Kate Lambert
 
CLOSED SIGNUPS - INFO DUMP - The Great Race

Izzie ♥


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"Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift."
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Name:

"The one and only.."
Kim Iseul

Aliases/Nickname:
Kiiroitori, Izzie

Gender:
Male

Physical Age:
27

Date of Birth:
"I expect gifts. At the very least, congratulate me for putting up with your bullshit."
February 2

Zodiac:
Rooster

Element:
Metal

Yin or Yang?
Yin

Occupation:
Primary School Art Teacher

Appearance:
"Is there a lovelier flower?"
Iseul is blessed with a very fair skin tone that is smooth and practically flawless at a glance. Hidden beneath his clothing however, is a decorative tattoo of a phoenix ascending to the heavens; a representation of his ego and desires. He stands proudly at 5'10" and walks with purpose whether he actually has one or has once again lost direction. Complimenting his fair skin is a head of annoyingly orange hair that conflicts with his serene temperament. As hard as he tries to permanently dye it black, it is but a futile effort. He has long found that the orange always returns with a vengeance and would leave him looking like a tiger for weeks as if to mock him before fully returning to its vibrant hue. His phoenix eyes however aren't all too spectacular, they are a plain dark brown shade and about as simple as his monochromatic fashion sense. As far as fragrance goes, a barely discernible burnt sandalwood aroma wafts about his form, giving him a calming aura.

Personality:
"Narcissistic? I prefer the term, Confident."

Prideful|Calm|Easily Startled|Protective|Narcissistic

He is but a shadow of the domineering tyrant he used to be. As the group member who was rumored to be closest to the Jade Emperor, he allowed his ego to inflate with the title. Fortunately enough, his trip to the human world [~along with being sealed away for his obscene behavior~] had made him rather docile over time. Not that his former self doesn't peek out every now and then but for the most part, it's as if he is a completely different person.

Now known for his calm yet stern temperament, Iseul is one to focus so hard on the task at hand that he tends to be completely oblivious to anything around him. Despite this being the case, he is surprisingly unable to handle spontaneous actions such as things found in horror flicks. Jump scares never fail to take him by surprise. He is also seen as rather "caring". After working with children for some time, he has developed a strange habit of pampering small things or anyone he considers "his". The object most prone to pampering is the class rabbit, Ppo Ppo which he cares for to the point of dressing it up in cute hats and letting it roam freely, scolding anyone who obstructs her path. It is solely the result of this pampering that brought about his horrible sense of direction or lack thereof. Whenever Ppo Ppo runs off, the chance of him being brought home by a police officer is 200%.

With that in mind, he is also rather protective over those "Small Things". He doesn't like others touching his things without permission. He also prefers those small things to be as neat and tidy as the area around them. Iseul loathes uncleanliness almost as much as he loathes felines. Being presentable at all times is something he takes pride in, a trait that doesn't really differ from his past self. It would take a really big commotion for him to realize that he is not really alone in this world.

Likes:
"So soft.."
Colors, Mirrors, Cleaning, Cooking, Shopping, RABBITS

Dislikes:
"Sleeping makes me cranky. Being tired makes me cranky. I just can't win, can I?"
Sleeping, Getting wet, Dirt, Felines, Reminiscing, Flowers

Phobias:
"None. I'm a man. What is there to fe-"Feels a mysterious presence staring at him and turns around, spotting a cat on the second floor window, staring him down with an intense glare."Eck.."
Ailurophobia

Arsenal:
Thread
This thread is no ordinary thread. Each individual strand is made up of fine metal wire wrapped around a fiber core. The metal has been blessed by the gods to resist corrosion and has an unusually high melting point. Since it has been blessed, it is also pretty effective against unholy/spiritual beings. It is also very versatile. Coupled with Iseul's godly precision and his affinity for metal, he could use it to bind, strike, or slash away as he wills. For convenience, all of his clothing is made of this thread. Although he usually only undoes his jacket to bring forth his weapon but for attacks that require wider range, or when multiple opponents are involved, it is not unheard of for him to show a little skin, greatly lowering his defense in return for greater offense.
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Skills:
Iseul's skills in battle aren't very consistent. He is confident in his abilities but that confidence doubles as his weakness as well. Although he has the calm temperament suited for following the flow of battle well and reacting in a timely manner, he tends to let his guard down and not think some small details through clearly. A good example of this would be his metal lined attire. When he is actually emotionally invested into the battle however, his actions are quick, precise and his defenses are fairly hard to get past. He is nimble on his feet and his reaction time is pretty fast. His strength however, pales in comparison to some of the stronger Zodiacs.

Abilities:
Metal Manipulation: With his innate connection to the element itself, Iseul can shape and manipulate metal. As a refined individual however, he doesn't find crude weapons to fit him and refuses to make any contact with such weapons regardless of whether its an act of disarming his opponent or wielding the weapon himself. Instead, he'll stick to his thread, controlling it as he sees fit.

Chi Manipulation: A minor and fairly common skill to all martial artists. He can manipulate the flow of his internal energy to enhance his strength, agility, and defense.

Weaknesses:
"Why do you want to know? Do you even have the right?"
His string isn't indestructible. However, would you really want to deal with more than one string at a time? Breaking his weapon isn't going to cut off his control over it. However his limitations over the number of strings he can manipulate at a time fall down to three. You can also electrocute him if he's connected to the string the moment you strike it which is pretty easily done considering all of his clothing is made of this material, a fact known by only the gods themselves who are no doubt frowning over the boy's stupidity. Izzie has been known to be the target of lightning strikes and will take shelter if there is a storm.

As far as his Chi is concerned, it is finite. The longer he is engaged in hand to hand combat, the quicker it will be depleted. Excessive use of it leaves him fatigued and cranky. Honestly, it is only a fall back in case his thread is taken out. Worse comes to worse, he will use it to fend off attacks until he finds the opportunity to flee.

Background:
“I don’t have a conscious. I’m not crazy like the bunch of you, what of it?”
Iseul had always held himself above others, even more so when someone spread the rumor that he was close to the Jade Emperor, some even going as far as to call him his ambassador; a rumor that clearly spread over others confusing the rooster with the phoenix. Not that that fact has ever deterred him. Even now, he often fondly recalls his days as a “child”; when he was first granted human form. He would shove other kids into puddles and trample them underfoot as if they were a sweater or trick them into giving him what he wanted with words alone. He was undeniably black bellied. He was petty, he was mean and he didn’t feel the slightest bit guilty over his actions. It was as if he didn’t have a conscious. Even now, he doesn’t hear the nagging voice that others mention. Naturally he concluded that he was probably just sane in comparison to others, a thought that made him feel really detached from those around him.

Eventually, the loneliness that was the result of that detachment drove him to the mortal world. Curious about what it would be like to have someone by his side, he wandered around and observed. He saw people with families, lovers, friends. Although that wasn’t uncommon, it had a different feeling to it. Wanting to feel as they felt, he played copy cat and mimicked their way of courting, having observed enough to know how women of the world had wanted to be treated.

His target was no other than a florist. She seemed like the prime candidate. Not too ugly as to be an embarrassment yet not too pretty to be in control of the relationship. Of course he'd make her think she was but he still preferred someone who couldn't compete with him. In his eyes there was none more lovely than himself. This woman would serve as the catalyst for his change. At first things went smoothly. He won her heart over with ease and got physical really quickly. It was fun at first, as all relationships were. She was very generous and basically took care of his every need. However, she also expected affection in return. Unfortunately, after the relationship was secure in his mind, Iseul quit all of the pleasantries, tired of pretending. His true persona showed and the relationship took a very sour turn. In the end it was more of a king and his pet rather than lovers on equal terms.

Naturally, his lover was upset and confused over this sudden change. She tried communicate her grievances but Iseul cared very little about them and instead turned over the facts to become the victim and made her the aggressor, spreading this piece of information to her family and friends who were so charmed by his faux persona that they tried to speak "sense" into the poor girl. Thinking she was crazy, the girl eventually fell silent, not speaking a word for months. Iseul thought that she simply learned her place. She still took care of him, providing him with a home, food, and spending money. He would have never thought she'd ever leave him.

To his shock, that's exactly what she did. However, she didn't simply leave home, she departed from the world, no longer able to bear being by his side. The day began like any other, he awoke and wandered over to sit at his drawing desk, his breakfast waiting for him there. However, unlike the other days, he found an additional item, her final notes to him. Regardless of one would expect, they were full of sweet feelings; her unconditional love for him. Words he hadn't noticed he missed hearing after not hearing her voice for so long. Ever full of himself, he read the notes over and over, feeling a foreign warmth fill him, tickling away at his stone-y heart. After he had his fill, he stood and made a beeline to her room, prepared to gift her with his presence. What he found instead was an image he would never be able to rid himself of. His lover's form lay crumpled on the ground, covered in her own vomit. Surrounding her was the culprit, or rather, the means; foxglove petals.

For the first time, he ignored the filth and held her as if he couldn't exactly believe what was right before his eyes and froze, unable to accept her fate. He was confused and stressed, completely unable to cope with the situation. Unable to pinpoint the reason for her pain, he sat there trying to figure it out. After days of watching over him, the gods pulled them apart and sealed him away into the family cat, Hani, wanting him to come to terms with his foolish ways. Though he had no control over the mammal, he had front row seats to the family's suffering. It seemed that they were also confused as to why she had passed and wondered why he had disappeared all of a sudden. Many speculated that he had jumped into a river, too distraught to live on. Others blamed him, unable to find any other explanation. It seemed that Iseul was also impervious to guilt. He thought that she was probably stressed out from working with flowers. The evidence being the foxglove in the room at the time. A stupid thought but it wasn't as if he could find any leads while he was trapped in the cat.

The cat lived for generations, leaving him with many unhappy memories. The unhappiest being the realization that he was at fault for playing around. The moment he heard that he could leave this unusual mobile prison, he jumped at the chance and grew rather fearful of the filthy creature he used to love. Without him residing in her, Hani passed away, tired from hauling him around everywhere. Iseul however was all too energized to rest. He took on a job at a primary school to provide himself with means to survive. He specifically chose art because he loves to draw and it allowed him to view his student's inner thoughts. With children being most often having a close bonds with spiritual beings, he figured they'd unintentionally let him know of any paranormal activity at home. For solace, he adopted a rabbit with the excuse of it being for the class and named it PpoPpo. It didn't take long for his temperament to change. With Ppo Ppo and the kids surrounding him, it's kind of hard to be mean. Life has suddenly taken a cuddly soft turn.

Why Do You Want to be a God?
"Who wouldn't want to hold that power in their hands?"
He wishes to use the power to find a way to revive the one person who accepted him, fault and all so that he can apologize and gift her all that she truly deserved; a truly futile wish.

Extra:
Phoenix:
~Moon Bong~
"He's so cool..."
Although he isn't sure how the legendary bird feels about him, Iseul personally idolizes him the way a younger brother would idolize an older sibling. Due to being a bird himself, he also feels a little bit of kinship with him. He's one of the few beings he would willingly kowtow to.

Tiger:

Rabbit:

Dragon:

Snake:

Sheep:

Rooster:
~Iseul Kim~
"I'm perfect in almost every way. It's just a shame that no one else seems to think so."
Although he's a little insecure over how little attention he gets, Iseul more than makes up for it by treating himself as if he were the greatest creation. He wholeheartedly loves himself, imperfections and all.

Dog:

Cat:


거짓말 (Lie)
Mad Clown feat. Lee Hae Ri
착해빠졌어 (Stupid in Love)
SoYu X Mad Clown


Character Description:
Iseul is seen as the most narcissistic member of the group. Unfortunately, while he is very pleasing to the eyes, his personality is lacking. He might have grown more gentle throughout the years, but he is far from perfect. With his obsession with himself holding him back, is he really capable of winning this race? His desire to resurrect an old flame seems to think so as it drives him forward into the hands of fate.
 
Cherri Perrin
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    Cherri Umbra Perrin
    Alias
    Cup
    Gender
    Female
    Age
    14
    Shinigami Type
    Demon Weapon
    Soul Color
    Lilac
    Partner
    TBD

  • Appearance
    Cherri is a tiny thing. Her petite frame stands proudly at five feet on the dot. The feature that catches the most attention would happen to be her hair. Not the fact that it is the light shade of lilac but the strange style she sports. It is deceptively long in the front, two thick pastel strands falling before her shoulders, past her small chest. The back however, is cut short, ending at the nape of her neck. It could be said that its lilac hue provides a soft contrast to her very fair skin. Her eyes are large and round, the irises only a few shades darker than her hair.

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Something Pecularities

Mari Saito



Mari Saitou

“If I can’t be a secret keeper, I may as well be a truth teller.”



Name:

Mari Saitou

[Mah-ree Sa-ee-to]


Age:

16


Gender:

Male


Race:

“Asian...?”

Changeling


Peculiarity:

“I’m Telepathetic.”

Telepathy, the ability to communicate with thoughts alone. The first thought to pop up when one hears the term is the ability to read another’s mind. Mari however, is an odd case. Instead of reading minds, his own thoughts [Verbal and Visual] are transmitted to those within a range of 15ft/a medium sized room. The range is practically limitless to others with an exceptional handle on mental based abilities as they are just easiest to “connect” to. However this is only due to him having an open mind, a weakness that leaves him an easy target for mental based attacks/infiltrations. Close friends would probably be another exception if he had any.


School Year:

Second


Title:

Passive


Familiar:

“She is my Friend so I named her Phoebe.”

Phoenix Chick

[Click for an amusing representation of her.. growth spurt?]

Mari first met Phoebe on a particularly warm sunny day. He was on a school trip and was drawn to a group of performers dancing, wanting to join in but interrupting the performance instead. After being promptly chased away, he found himself lost and at the mercy of his poor sense of direction. On what he thought was his way back, he heard a weak cry. Whether it was because of the potential of his peculiarity or because he understood the feeling of being helpless himself, he was unsure but he heard her cry clearly when those around him could not. It is unknown to him why he was the only one to heed her call but when he found her, she had just been reborn and had fallen from a Paulownia tree. Thinking she was just a random injured bird, he forgot all about that strange cry for help and simply snuck her back to the hotel they were staying at after finding his way back.


Phoebe is seen as very refined and well behaved. She is known to follow instructions well and hardly ever makes a sound. However when she “speaks”, she does so through Mari, using his ability to transmit thoughts to transmit her own, giving many the feeling that he is her familiar other than the other way around. Her manner of speech is arrogant and unrestrained. Just like Mari, she is honest and has an upright character.


Aside from the ability to speak through him, she can also breath out puffs of phoenix fire, one of the hottest fires known. However, if possible she will try not to use it since she is too young and it takes a lot of energy to make a fireball the size of a child's fist as is. As far as flight goes, Mari pampered her to the point in which she gained quite a bit of weight. At most, she can hover up to his head, her favorite spot to perch.


Best Classes:

Miracle Studies & Magical Beast

As someone with fae ancestry, Mari is drawn to nature magic and through that, excels in the healing portion of the class with reversal magic coming in close second. Another plus to his connection to nature magic is that it tends to draw in small magical beasts as well for better or for worse.


Appearance:

“I’m male. If you want to check to make sure, you’ll have to marry me.”

Mari’s delicate figure casually stands at 5’9 and weighs a good 126 pounds. He is most often found in comfortable sweaters, neutral in color matched with a pair of jeans or sweats. Even without his usual makeup[which he uses to give his skin a little color], his skin is akin to porcelain, free of any blemish save for some pale scars on his ribcage. Matching his skin is a head of lengthy wavy snowlike hair, most often twisted into a messy bun and held back by a hair tie. His bangs are straightened however, and fall down to his dark brown phoenix eyes which tend to try to look anywhere but directly at people, as if taking a peek would be indecent. As far as makeup goes, he is very fond of using eyeliner to achieve a variety of effects, particularly adding small “wings” to the outermost corners of his eyes.


Personality:

“Obvious.. Very obvious.”

Emotionally Resilient|Honest|Playful|Curious|Open|Caring

Due to his peculiarity, Mari is naturally unable to keep anything from others. If you want a secret kept, he is definitely the last person you should tell. With but a stray thought, the secret could easily be broadcasted to others unintentionally. Furthermore, his own secrets are also not exceptions to this. Since he cannot keep a secret or tell a lie without being exposed, he chooses to display his true self to all.


He also isn’t the brightest crayon in the box and will be most often found in a spaced out state, another defensive mechanism to avoid annoying others but he is actually really playful. This shows in his interest in hair and cosmetics but more often than not, he won’t act upon playing with another’s hair since the act feels rather intimate to him due to his conservative background. Much to his dismay, his intentions are probably the most often transmitted thought given with how tempted he may be to fix a stray lock of hair or if someone’s hair would look cuter braided. If the host of his temptation turns to look at him as he’s thinking of it, he will become too flustered to look at that person for the rest of the day unless asked to.


As someone who lived isolated on a mountaintop for so long and with only an icecube of a mother for company, he hasn’t really seen much of the world, leaving him with unbridled curiosity. With his playful nature drawing him forward and his lack of experience lending a hand, he has a tendency to get into dangerous situations which classmates or teachers from his first year at school have to get him out of. Knowing that they didn’t have to rescue him from these predicaments, he returns the favor to all around him with unconditional trust and kindness. Even if one were to look at him with contempt or find him a bother, as long as there’s a connection between them, he will do his best to make them feel welcome and happy.


Background:

Before Mari was born, a fairy was assaulted by an incubus. Ashamed and afraid of judgement from her family, she fled with the excuse to explore the world. Sometime after, she arrived in Japan and ran into a beautiful snow woman ready to birth a child of her own. Thinking that the child would be much more appealing to the eyes of her family than her own abomination, the fairy suddenly thought up an idea. While the tradition of swapping their kids with human children had been banned for centuries, no one said one couldn’t trade with another race. It was at that point she decided to keep tabs on the snow woman and planned to swap children once the time was ripe. Afterall, she didn’t have the heart to kill her own child, even if it was a monster.


The wait didn’t take long. Mari was born a week after the snow woman’s child. On a particularly frosty night beneath the light of a full winter moon, the fairy stealthily moved to swap the children. Knowing the snow woman was a first time mother from the length of the observation, the fairy knew she had a small time window to work with. In a rush, she concealed her own child to look like the snow woman’s child, accidentally overlooking one critical point. Their gender.


Without a doubt, the snow woman, Yukki, found out and was distraught to the point of falling into denial. From this moment forth, Mari was raised in place of Yukki’s daughter and was even named after her sister. Life wasn’t too hard for Mari. Although his mother was a fairly cold person, she’d always ask strangers who ventured near their homes to give him hugs for reasons unknown to him. He didn’t mind this, their hugs had a foreign warmth in them that made him dream of a day where he would leave home and visit these warm beings. A day that came shortly after his 14th birthday. Yukki’s original child found her way home full of complaints. Watching himself be replaced and given a brief explanation before being kicked out of his home, Mari felt strangely empty. He loitered about the front door for days before realizing that he really had no place there. Although he was a little dejected at first, he kept his own complaints buried and even thanked Yukki for her care before moving on.


At first he tried to make a home of his own on the mountain but had no idea how. Recalling the warm beings from before, he decided to ask them for advice. He was excited at first. He had never been far enough to see a land without snow. Whether it was snowy because his mother was by his side or if she just loved to live in a snowy climate, he wasn’t sure but he soon found that life without her was rather hot and tiring. By the time he reached the nearest city, he fainted from dehydration. He woke up once more in a hospital where his life in civilization first started. It was a series of up and downs from that point on. They learned of his lack of proper education so they put him in a home and placed him in the most stressful place on Earth, High School.


His white hair obviously brought him issues. Girls adored him, thinking he looked like a celebrity. Taking his innocent nature for all it was worth, he became like a doll to them. They taught him to dress and care for himself. All in all, the treatment was not too different from how his mother treated him. The only difference was that the girls embraced his true gender and he no longer had to dress as a female. Finding their enthusiasm fun, Mari grew to love his own beauty and in turn became a little vain. Interactions with males however brought on some mixed results. Many were jealous over the attention girls gave him, others picked on him for being feminine, and the rest felt confused over how to feel about it. Having been pampered all of his life, Mari was clearly unable to handle the abuse for long. Between unable to cope with the “human” life and the physical torment, his peculiarity made itself known before those who picked on him. They were struck with a mass amount of information, his frustrations from the time he left home to the anger he pent up from their actions, and fell into comas they still have yet to wake from. Although this feat had yet to repeat itself, it didn’t take a lot for people to know who the culprit was. The parents wanted him tried for assault, something Mari found a little funny considering that it was actually the other way around but it wasn’t as if he didn’t feel guilty. He would visit the victims often and gift them flowers. Luckily his caretaker at the time had money and connections, successfully keeping him safe from the adult world.


Unfortunately the same couldn’t be said about his life at highschool. With his gift becoming more obvious by the day, he was labeled a freak of nature. His “friends” turned their backs on him. They passively picked on him. He soon found hate notes in his locker, writing on his desk and textbooks, and most of all; he was ostracised. Being treated like air wasn’t too bad. Although he was lonely, he wasn’t physically being picked on anymore. He only had to deal with it for a little bit.


Several months after his 15th birthday, he received a letter from elsewhere. It was full of words that he couldn't comprehend but he was sure of one thing; He was odd compared to those around him. Since he felt he didn’t belong there, he prepared for the trip, bringing with him only clothes, cosmetics, and of course Phoebe.


Extra:

Ever since he was attacked by that unusual creature during his first year in Elsewhere, he has developed a fear of creatures with claws.


He also feels a little uncomfortable around other males, feeling that he can't really fit in with them.


Aside from his resistance to cold temperatures, he is actually fairly delicate and will cry from the slightest pain. Furthermore, he cannot handle heat well.


Cannot sing well but loves to sing. Cannot draw well but loves to draw.


Font Color: #660033


Character Themes:


Compass

Two Steps From Hell Feat. Merethe Soltvedt


Communication

Sunny Choi



 
Hibiki "Kimi" Mizutani
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"The only time you should ever look back, is to see how far you've come."




GENERAL
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Name
Hibiki Mizutani

Alias
Kimi

Age
21

Gender
Male

Nationality/race
Japanese

He can take on the traits of the serpentine entity that is most often referred to as a dragon yet is more like a large sea serpent.

Sexuality
Demisexual

Role:
Dragon's Triangle

APPEARANCE
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^Original Features^


Height:
5'5

Weight:
115lbs

Hair Color:
Hot Pink; Long [Originally black short and boring]

Eye Color:
Red

Scars:
A faded scar on his neck from a past assassination attempt.

Birthmarks:
A triangle birthmark on the nape of his neck and several patches of scale-like birthmarks on his arms, legs, and back.

Distinguished Features:
-Eyes: His eyes are a dark shade of red that could almost pass off as brown. When in a focused state, the pupils even dilate or contract to provide him with clearer vision than usual, particularly at night or in murky waters.

-Birthmarks: The eye-catching scale like birthmarks blatantly reveal his connection to the Dragon's Triangle.



^Features without copious amounts of makeup^


BACKGROUND
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Born as an illegitimate child to a rich bastard, most people these days would look at him with envy. Yet everything comes with some downsides. Growing up, Hibiki lived a pretty sheltered and somewhat solitary lifestyle. His mother was nowhere to be seen, whether she was held captive somewhere in the manor or discarded after losing her worth, he wasn't sure. His father never bothered making an effort in parenting. In fact he only caught a glimpse of him once when he was introduced to his older brother, the legal heir to their fortune.

From what Hibiki understood, as the illegitimate child, he was the backup. His older brother constantly faced dangers anyone in his position faced. From kidnappings to assassination attempts. As a stingy man overcome with greed, the chances of his father saving his brother should something happen were slim. As such, Hibiki never had many interactions with this elder brother of his either. Aside from being used as a sparring partner/practice dummy, they didn't speak to each other nor share any brotherly sentiments.


However, it wasn't as if he was completely alone. He had a twin sister who he could confide in. The two were close yet had few interactions with each other. Since they both served different purposes in his father's eyes, he kept them apart for the sake of limiting distractions. This didn't stop Hibiki. He would often sneak away from the tutor to visit her and passed her letters under the crack of her door. It was minimal contact he often got punished for but it was treasured all the same.

Days passed on slowly. Whenever he wasn't bothering his sister, he spent his days cared for by caretakers and wasting his time away learning anything the tutors could stuff into him. In short, he was raised to be an equal to his older brother yet always fell short of his father's criteria. It was a boring life many in poverty would most likely yearn for. Even if he wasn't spoiled rotten, it wasn't as if he lacked necessities. If one had to describe the experience, only one word would suffice; purgatory. Stuck indoors all day made keeping track of the time useless. There was nothing to look forward to and few memories to recall to pass it.

Had his older brother not attempted to take his life before he came of age, Hibiki would have remained in that dissociated state where time didn't flow. It wasn't to say he didn't expect it. Even if his intelligence was lacking, his strength was nearly on par with his sparring partner, making him a threat in his brother's eyes. What truly surprised him, however, was the fact that his older sibling handled the matter personally. Even more of a surprise was that that he actually almost succeeded. Their duels as of late had ended in draws. Even then it was simply because Hibiki felt it was pointless to win. Had he known his brother was also hiding his own cards, he would have never been so careless. Even an idiot valued their life.

Just as death prepared to knock on his door, his sister interfered. She pleaded for his life and the chance to run away, promising to never return. To Hibiki's surprise, his brother agreed. Not the least bit suspicious, Hibiki accepted his show of generosity. He didn't bother packing anything and left into the unknown, leaving purgatory and his sister behind.

The following days were rough yet enlightening. He was robbed of half of the money his sister gave them on the first day and had to earn money doing odd jobs as he traveled. Worried his brother would take back his word or that his father would send people after him, Hibiki's appearance went through a major change as soon as he earned enough money. At first he dyed his hair pink and dressed in dark clothing thinking that would help him avoid any unnecessary complications. It worked for some time yet soon enough he began feeling uneasy.

He had just settled into a small studio when he was attacked by a group of people. He was unsure whether they wished to take his life or take him back home, but he had no time to care. Hibiki took no chances and jumped off of the fourth floor balcony, preferring to die rather than submit to that life once more. He braced himself for some serious pain as he descended. It was at this moment he began to discover his dormant abilities. A strong gust of wind broke his fall, leaving him with only a sprained ankle in the process.

Healthy and alive, he scurried off and changed his appearance some more. With few options left, Hibiki shoplifted make up like it was going out of style and used his artistic talents to hide his gender. His pursuers probably hadn't expected as much. The next few years consisted of traveling and working for food and shelter. While the was always on his toes, Hibiki now Kimi, also had much more time to discover himself far beyond those cold walls. In the process he gained better control over his abilities. Unbeknownst to him, however, his power's awakening was quickly approaching and he would soon find his abilities to be anything but coincidental.

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Powers:
Weather Manipulation
Linked to his emotions is his ability to manipulate the weather. However, if he wants a certain change to occur, he can also communicate with the clouds and such to tempt them into doing what he wants. Along with this is naturally being able to predict the weather and sensing changes in the environment through his emotional link to it.

Passive Abilities:
Sea Serpent Physiology
As the vessel of the Dragon's Triangle, Kimi gains the ability to partially transform his skin into durable scales and can even grow a long horrifying tail with a webbed tail fin to aid him in swimming faster and allowing him to pull off precise movements most humans are incapable of underwater. This also includes retractable claws, enhanced flexibility, and the ability to breathe underwater.

History Embodiment
Speaks for itself. He is the vessel for the Dragon's Triangle and inherits all of the knowledge it holds. He knows exactly how all of those ships and planes perished as well as why.

Guardian Inheritance
Since he is the vessel for the curse mentioned above, he inherits its abilities as well as those of the prior vessels along with everything that plagued them.


Talents:
Drawing/Painting/Art
Dancing
Vocal Imitation
Swimming
Acting


Weaponry:
Spear
The spear is his go to weapon, constructed from whatever weather he has going at that point and time, However, it isn't unusual to see him with a sword instead.

Weaknesses:
▹The weather can become unstable or generated accidentally should his emotions overwhelm him. Likewise, since his emotions are so in sync with the weather, unnatural events such as a man made effect on the weather or pollution in general can overwhelm his emotions in turn or make him feel ill.

▹He is mortal. Even if he's a good swimmer, he can drown.

▹Just because he can communicate with the weather, it doesn't mean it HAS to listen to him. It's unreliable and unbelievably temperamental. Worse comes to worse, it backfires and strikes him instead or does the exact opposite of what he wants. Most of the time however, it tends to ignore him. Also to use this ability, he requires the ability to speak.

▹If the weather isn't suitable to construct a weapon, Hibiki will either have to try to make something useful happen or just remain unarmed.

▹Since he was sheltered indoors for most of his life, it wasn't as if he could practice or realize he even had powers for quite some time. That being the case, he is a novice when it comes to controlling his abilities. With his current confidence, he focuses on the Aeromancy the most, leaving his experience with precipitation and thermal related abilities lacking.

Extra
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Likes:
•Traveling
•Shopping
•Teasing
•Children
• Dancing


Dislikes:
•Seafood
•Disappointing people
•Hot weather
•Perverts
•Fashion Disasters
•His height


Hobbies:
•Dancing
•Drawing
•Singing out of tune
•Sewing
•Reading


Fears:
•Dogs
•Being followed
•His father and older brother
•Asphyxiation
•Loss of any of his senses


Phobias:
•Claustrophobia-Fear of small spaces, having no escape or being closed in
•Necrophobia-Fear of death/the undead
•Phasmophobia-Fear of ghosts


Quotes:
•"When the face in the mirror doesn’t please you, turn it into a canvas."

•"I'm sorry that I'm both your umbrella and the rain."

•"An apple a day keeps anyone away if you throw it hard enough."

•"Your life can't fall apart if you never had it together!"

Music




Dialogue
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FC
Random art by Aoi Ogata

Other:
•He may have a bit of a sister complex.

•While he is pretty reserved, he becomes more outgoing and somewhat girly and playful when in his female disguise.

•Hibiki Mizutani becomes Kimi Like so>HibiKi Mizutani If his kimi guide gets found out, his back up name is Hani. Hibiki Mizutani.
 
Recycle for Zodiac thing?


Hibiki "Kimi" Mizutani
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"Who are you again?"




GENERAL
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Name
Hibiki Mizutani

Nickname

Kimi

Age

21

Gender

Male

Zodiac Family

Ox

Nationality/race

Japanese

Sexuality

Demisexual

APPEARANCE
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^Original Features^

Height:

5'5

Weight:

115lbs

Hair Color:

Hot Pink; Long [Originally black short and boring]

Eye Color:

Red

Scars:

A faded scar on his neck from a past assassination attempt

Birthmarks:

A heart shaped mark on his collar bone and zodiac mark (two horns)on nape of his neck

Distinguished Features:

-Eyes: His eyes are a dark shade of red that could almost pass off as brown.

He’s an absolute shortie with a care free almost untainted air around him. He slouches a lot and smells of Jasmine. He loves feminine clothing and will not dress down unless it is an absolute necessity.


^Features without copious amounts of makeup^


Personality
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His personality seems to flip irregularly. The most noticeable differences would be when he dresses up as “Kimi”. As Kimi, he is affectionate and open. As Hibiki, he is a lot more reserved and shy. He is unsure as to why this is nor does he care.

Ultimately, he is a bit of a blank page and really laid back and care free. To a point he may even be considered untainted. He is an amnesiac who can’t remember much of the past nor retain all memories that he makes. Because of this, he has become really gullible and obedient. He will follow the orders of the one in charge without questions asked. While this may make him seem rather mentally challenged at times, he is not as stupid as he appears and is surprisingly flexible when faced with abrupt scenarios.


BACKGROUND
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Hibiki had a pretty normal upbringing in the clan. Or at least as normal as any zodiac member can get. Anyone who showed any potential or latent abilities were to be trained as potential heirs. It’s simply unfortunate that he can’t recall any of it. He doesn’t know who his immediate family is and only people who say they’re from the same clan. He doesn’t recall the love that he has lost or the assasination attempt that claimed her life instead of his own. He only knows that he is fond of the name, “Kimi” and often refers to himself as such. At one point he began to craft Kimi himself, dying his hair pink and dressing the part. He is unaware of why or how this came to be, just that it seems right and has a calming effect on him.

One day the clan elders ordered him to be tested. It is unclear as to whether they noticed the current Ox heiress was incompetent or if it was for the sake of having a back up in case she failed. Whatever the case, Hibiki passed with flying colors. He wasn’t even aware he had abilities until that point and isn’t even aware of all he could do with them all. He just does what comes natural. Under their orders, he has been sent to China on a supposed suicide mission.

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Powers:
Weight Manipulation


Making use of the force gravity places on an object or themselves, they can make anything as light or as heavy as they want. They can render themselves or an object immobile or light enough to be blown away by the slightest breeze. Hibiki/Kimi can also change the direction of the weight and launch projectiles with enough strength that could turn even small grains of rice into a hail storm of "bullets".

Passive Abilities:
Pressure Resistance
Their body may be small but it can resist quite a lot of pressure. Without this, Hibiki’s bones would probably shatter if they were to use their ability on themselves.

Weaponry:
Hibiki/Kimi can make anything into a weapon so they never bother to carry anything unless instructed to.

Weaknesses:

▹Limited influence: He can only use it on himself and inanimate objects. When it comes to objects, he can only influence about seven objects at once.

▹Has to make contact with the object in order to effect it and has to keep sight of the object if they plan on using it as a projectile.

▹Immobility: When Hibiki uses it to make himself so heavy that others cannot move him, he is also unable to move as well unless he undoes the effect.

▹Range: When it comes to projectiles, he can only send them in one direction and at a limit of 30 feet. Any further and it consumes more energy than it's worth.

▹He lacks physical strength and is not completely invulnerable with the pressure resistance. In fact, it mainly only protects himself from the force of his own attacks or gravity and natural pressure in general. He can still be cut, beaten, or whatever and he will bleed like any other human being.

▹Fight or Flight: Should he get frightened, he can put herself in some pretty dangerous situations depending on how prepared he is to deal with it. If he chooses the fight path, he will render himself immobile and open to incoming attacks. If he chooses flight, he may end up becoming so weightless, he could end up blown away by the slightest breeze until he calms himself down.


Extra
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Likes:
•Traveling
•Shopping
•Affection
•Children
• Dancing

Dislikes:

•Seafood
•Disappointing people
•Hot weather
•Liars
•Forgetting important things
•His height

Hobbies:

•Dancing
•Drawing
•Singing out of tune
•Sewing
•Reading

Fears:

•Dogs
•Being followed
•Remembering
•Asphyxiation
•Loss of any of his senses


Phobias:

•Claustrophobia-Fear of small spaces, having no escape or being closed in
•Necrophobia-Fear of death/the undead
•Phasmophobia-Fear of ghosts

Music


Crown
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Dialogue
Pink

FC
Random art by Aoi Ogata

Other:

•He had a love interest named Kimiko at one point and time. He doesn’t remember them or anything about them yet feels like he’s longing for someone all of the time. .

•Hibiki Mizutani becomes Kimi Like so>HibiKi Mizutani If his kimi guide gets found out, his back up name is Hani. Hibiki Mizutani.

 
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