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"for one reason or another, "joker" stands before me. something tells me she knows a lot more about me than what i should be comfortable with..."

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[B]NAME[/B] info
[B]NICKNAME[/B] info
[B]OCCUPATION[/B] info

[B]AGE[/B] 16 or older.
[B]BIRTHDAY[/B] info
[B]GENDER[/B] info

[B]HEIGHT[/B] info
[B]WEIGHT[/B] info
[B]BLOOD TYPE[/B]

[B]HAIR COLOR[/B] info
[B]EYE COLOR[/B] info
[B]MISC[/B] anything else worthy of note about their appearance?

[B]PERSONALITY[/B] info

[B]BIOGRAPHY[/B] info

[B]EXTRA[/B] info
 







01 BASICS

name
kidou omoide
age
twenty one

n.name
tbd
dob
november 30

gender
male
occu.
n/a




02 LOOKS
hair
blue
height
181 cm / 5'11

eyes
gold
weight
61 kg / 134 lbs

blood
a -
misc
has some pretty sharp teeth.



03 PERSONA
very scientifically* adept, yet somehow a failure by the standards of society. omoide's intelligence isn't something to be questioned, yet when all is said and done, one can't help but to think such a gift was expended on a total waste of a human beingใƒผafter all, why would anyone in their right mind opt to not use it at all, especially when the subjects in question are all things they seem to enjoy? instead, he's spent much of his time as some sort of recluse holed away from everyone else; an antisocial NEET, if you would. it's been this way ever since he's graduated from high school, GPA not at all indicative of his actual ability, but only showcasing the lack of effort he put into his studies during those last few years. of course, he doesn't exactly enjoy the position he's thrown himself in, though he's unfortunately grown to embrace it (albeit with a bitter feeling).

omoide had always been more on the introverted side, however after several years of semi-self-isolation (he still lived with his parents, and spent a lot of time online), this slowly began to become a mere understatement. severely socially anxious, interactions with most others send him into a state of jitters and apprehension, and his words carry a weight of cynicism that could often come across as harsh. contrary to what one might think, he's actually fairly vocal about a number of things, and will likely spew words with the intention of driving people away who he thinks have been talking to him for a little too long. he also has a major mischievous streak, which mainly dictates a good portion of certain outlooks on life and to a lesser extent, his actions. of course, as his is now, this doesn't show itself all the time, and when someone calls it out, he's quick to recoil.

as a whole, he doesn't seem to have a lot of trust in those around him; he's quick to throw suspicion onto others for trying to befriend him, questioning what they could possibly stand to gain from getting closer to "someone like me". his lack of self-worth is something that'll quickly make itself known through self-deprecating comments, though given when they tend to crop up, it's also possible for one to assume he's saying such things only to discourage others from continuing to talk to him, or as some kind of dry humor (based on the somewhat anxious-looking, gloomy grin that his mouth sometimes curls up into).

*though sometimes it seems like science is the only thing he's smart with. > >;
04 BIOGRAPHY
... when did everything become so, so wrong?

sure, to begin with, the kidou family experience wasn't exactly what one could consider "ideal". although there were only four of them, making ends meet proved to be a constant struggle. their house was small, with everyone sleeping in the same room, air conditioning absent during those relentless summers and heating falling short with every drop in temperature within the city. in order to keep what they had, mom and dad worked tirelessly, day by day, often coming home long after the sun had bid it's farewells. thus, while at the house, the twins mainly only had each otherใƒผnot that omoide minded all that much... and of course, as they got older, this became a fact that he wouldn't admit so easily. oh well.

being the introvert that he was, omoide found that he didn't have too many friends throughout his time at school, though honestly he preferred for things to be that way; it gave him more time during free periods to retreat to the school library and bury his nose into all kinds of literature. it didn't take him long to pick up a keen interest in the world of physical sciences, which was fairly uncharacteristic due to how young he was at the time, but then again, none of his teachers could say they were surprised based on the fact that he exceeded the academic expectations for his age group by a long shot. this continued for several years, until he finally opted to join his school's science club. the students in said club would end up becoming pretty good friends of his, too... ("hey, let's all aim to work at NASA together!")

if you were to ask him now, he wouldn't be able to pinpoint why or when exactly his decline began to happen. all he did know was that one year, in his second term, he received his grades and they were much lower than he could've anticipatedใƒผthe subjects of his classes were beyond easy in his eyes, so how...

well, there'd be no point in asking, as he already knew why; to get grades, one has to do work. but even knowing this, his body gradually refused to do school work that felt even mildly inconvenient, regardless of how many times he'd internally declare that he would do it. it was strange too, since it didn't feel like long ago that he was scarily on top of his stuffใƒผat least, that's what it felt like... and before he knew it, he graduated, an unknown feeling looming at the back of his head. what had changed? surely it couldn't be that hard to figure out if it was significant enough to throw him off the way it did.

alas, having unintentionally built up everyone's expectations of him throughout the years, omoide felt a heavy sense of pressure to continue rather than confront whatever problem he had. thus, during his time spent dragging his way through college, the disconnect from his peers that started in high school grew stronger (they were so great. too great. something about him hanging out with them began to feel displaced), he started talking less with his brother who went abroad for some crazy paid internship offer, and tension began to grow between himself and his parents because they noticed he was spending a lot of time doing nothing productive (on top of not getting the scholarship like he was supposed to, thus omoida for some reason feeling like he had to pay for omoide's tuition). okay, so this probably all was his fault, but the worst of it hadn't even come yet.

there would come a time where omoide had to drop out entirely, due to his mother falling ill from so many years of overworking herself. he didn't tell omoida of what happened out of fear that the redhead would also start to overwork himself from trying to pay for both omoide's tuition and mother's medical bills (because knowing him, he would definitely try). in the end, the money being sent his way was directed towards his mother instead, and that would mark the beginning of his "grand NEET adventures". on the bright side, mom was able to recover pretty quickly, but had to work less because of lingering health concerns.

the only thing now was that omoide began to dread the day his brother came back to visit...
05 EXTRA
โœง the younger kidou twin. the other one is kidou omoida, played by MystiicWitch MystiicWitch
โœง probably only knows how to make instant ramen.
โœง physical activity?? what the sunmu is that???
โœง really likes things relating to space, but can't help feeling bittersweet about it, too.
โœง grins kinda frequently, but it's probably safe to assume it's not out of glee.
.........โคท he's sorry that his smiles can be kindof unnerving... blame the teeth.
โœง is pretty tall, but still somehow owns mostly oversized clothes.

coded by poi

NAME kidou omoide
NICKNAME tbd
OCCUPATION n/a

AGE twenty one
GENDER male
DOB november 30
HEIGHT 181 cm / 5'11
WEIGHT 60 kg / 132 lbs
BLOOD a -

HAIR blue
EYES gold
MISC he has some pretty sharp teeth.
.


PERSONALITY very scientifically* adept, yet somehow a failure by the standards of society. omoide's intelligence isn't something to be questioned, yet when all is said and done, one can't help but to think such a gift was expended on a total waste of a human beingใƒผafter all, why would anyone in their right mind opt to not use it at all, especially when the subjects in question are all things they seem to enjoy? instead, he's spent much of his time as some sort of recluse holed away from everyone else; an antisocial NEET, if you would. it's been this way ever since he's graduated from high school, GPA not at all indicative of his actual ability, but only showcasing the lack of effort he put into his studies during those last few years. of course, he doesn't exactly enjoy the position he's thrown himself in, though he's unfortunately grown to embrace it (albeit with a bitter feeling).

omoide had always been more on the introverted side, however after several years of semi-self-isolation (he still lived with his parents, and spent a lot of time online), this slowly began to become a mere understatement. severely socially anxious, interactions with most others send him into a state of jitters and apprehension, and his words carry a weight of cynicism that could often come across as harsh. contrary to what one might think, he's actually fairly vocal about a number of things, and will likely spew words with the intention of driving people away who he thinks have been talking to him for a little too long. he also has a major mischievous streak, which mainly dictates a good portion of certain outlooks on life and to a lesser extent, his actions. of course, as his is now, this doesn't show itself all the time, and when someone calls it out, he's quick to recoil.

as a whole, he doesn't seem to have a lot of trust in those around him; he's quick to throw suspicion onto others for trying to befriend him, questioning what they could possibly stand to gain from getting closer to "someone like me". his lack of self-worth is something that'll quickly make itself known through self-deprecating comments, though given when they tend to crop up, it's also possible for one to assume he's saying such things only to discourage others from continuing to talk to him, or as some kind of dry humor (based on the somewhat anxious-looking, gloomy grin that his mouth sometimes curls up into).

*though sometimes it seems like science is the only thing he's smart with. > >;

BIOGRAPHY ... when did everything become so, so wrong?

sure, to begin with, the kidou family experience wasn't exactly what one could consider "ideal". although there were only four of them, making ends meet proved to be a constant struggle. their house was small, with everyone sleeping in the same room, air conditioning absent during those relentless summers and heating falling short with every drop in temperature within the city. in order to keep what they had, mom and dad worked tirelessly, day by day, often coming home long after the sun had bid it's farewells. thus, while at the house, the twins mainly only had each otherใƒผnot that omoide minded all that much... and of course, as they got older, this became a fact that he wouldn't admit so easily. oh well.

being the introvert that he was, omoide found that he didn't have too many friends throughout his time at school, though honestly he preferred for things to be that way; it gave him more time during free periods to retreat to the school library and bury his nose into all kinds of literature. it didn't take him long to pick up a keen interest in the world of physical sciences, which was fairly uncharacteristic due to how young he was at the time, but then again, none of his teachers could say they were surprised based on the fact that he exceeded the academic expectations for his age group by a long shot. this continued for several years, until he finally opted to join his school's science club. the students in said club would end up becoming pretty good friends of his, too... ("hey, let's all aim to work at NASA together!")

if you were to ask him now, he wouldn't be able to pinpoint why or when exactly his decline began to happen. all he did know was that one year, in his second term, he received his grades and they were much lower than he could've anticipatedใƒผthe subjects of his classes were beyond easy in his eyes, so how...

well, there'd be no point in asking, as he already knew why; to get grades, one has to do work. but even knowing this, his body gradually refused to do school work that felt even mildly inconvenient, regardless of how many times he'd internally declare that he would do it. it was strange too, since it didn't feel like long ago that he was scarily on top of his stuffใƒผat least, that's what it felt like... and before he knew it, he graduated, an unknown feeling looming at the back of his head. what had changed? surely it couldn't be that hard to figure out if it was significant enough to throw him off the way it did.

alas, having unintentionally built up everyone's expectations of him throughout the years, omoide felt a heavy sense of pressure to continue rather than confront whatever problem he had. thus, during his time spent dragging his way through college, the disconnect from his peers that started in high school grew stronger (they were so great. too great. something about him hanging out with them began to feel displaced), he started talking less with his brother who went abroad for some crazy paid internship offer, and tension began to grow between himself and his parents because they noticed he was spending a lot of time doing nothing productive (on top of not getting the scholarship like he was supposed to, thus omoida for some reason feeling like he had to pay for omoide's tuition). okay, so this probably all was his fault, but the worst of it hadn't even come yet.

there would come a time where omoide had to drop out entirely, due to his mother falling ill from so many years of overworking herself. he didn't tell omoida of what happened out of fear that the redhead would also start to overwork himself from trying to pay for both omoide's tuition and mother's medical bills (because knowing him, he would definitely try). in the end, the money being sent his way was directed towards his mother instead, and that would mark the beginning of his "grand NEET adventures". on the bright side, mom was able to recover pretty quickly, but had to work less because of lingering health concerns.

the only thing now was that omoide began to dread the day his brother came back to visit...

EXTRA
โœง the younger kidou twin. the other one is kidou omoida, played by MystiicWitch MystiicWitch
โœง probably only knows how to make instant ramen.
โœง physical activity?? what the sunmu is that???
โœง really likes things relating to space, but can't help feeling bittersweet about it, too.
โœง grins kinda frequently, but it's probably safe to assume it's not out of glee. he's sorry that his smiles can be kindof unnerving... blame the teeth.
โœง is pretty tall, but still somehow owns mostly oversized clothes.
 
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01 BASICS

name
hae sunmu
age
eighteen

n.name
tbd
dob
may 14

gender
male
occu.
idol (trainee)




02 LOOKS
hair
black / teal
height
161 cm / 5'3 ยฝ

eyes
amber
weight
50 kg / 110 lbs

blood
o -
misc
purple mark on forehead. hm.



03 PERSONA
words laced in a deadpan tone and face contorted into an expression of perpetual neutrality; it's because of these two things that the friends back at home have bestowed a particular title upon the boy in question. after several changes, they just decided on "moai maknae", mainly due to one of them pointing out that "sunmu's about as expressionless as that one emoji... uh, the one with the rock face or something," and everyone else laughing in agreement at the joke. sunmu, even being on the receiving end of it, found it funny, but unsurprisingly continued to live up to it by letting out a single huff instead of actually laughing. with all this in mind, it is a bit of an exaggeration; his expressions, while not as frequent or obvious as they should be, are still very much there and should not be taken as an indication of a true lack of emotion.

to a fault, sunmu is actually pretty bad at expressing said emotions outside of a few specific outlets, mainly because to him, certain levels of reactions just don't... "feel" right. he thinks that if he were to, something about it would somehow be perceived as awkward or out of place, regardless on whether or not his actual feelings run totally parallel with the would-be reaction. thus, extremely obvious expressions feel as if they're unnatural... which is pretty ironic considering the... other, more eccentric habits he seems to have (including, but not limited to: his somewhat chuunibyou nature, with him claiming to be psychic with the mark on his head. truthfully, he just has good intuition).

overall, sunmu interacts with those around him in a polite, respectful, and casual manner, having the disposition of a decent individual without any sort of ulterior motive. that being said, due to his occupation, it may at times seem as if he is acting in such a way for the sake of maintaining his precious reputation, and perhaps this is partially true; however, one can't fully blame him for that. after all, he's dedicated so many years of hard work towards his aspirations and will continue to do soใƒผnot to have it all be for naught due to one mishap in his behavior. he knows damn well the industry is far too unforgiving to risk it...
04 BIOGRAPHY
to be completely honest, sunmu grew up living a relatively normal life. his parents were kind and doting, his relationships with his peers were decent, and his family's main income was from a small, cozy, yet popular noodle house located somewhere in gangwon-do. the only thing that could've been considered "not normal" was the fact that his younger sister (sunmi) had been pretty sick. for as long as anyone could remember, she always had to get around with the aid of a wheelchair, and there had been a number of times where certain scares had put her in the hospital, leaving those around her to worryใƒผwould she make it through the complications this time?

(luckily, each time, she would.)

panning back to sunmu, something important that happened adjacent to his time in secondary school would be his interest in dance (and by extension, music). by that point, he had a notable amount of skill in the art, and based on the fact that it was a genuine passion of his that elicited a more powerful feeling of expression (as opposed to his usual diluted self), it became something he unconsciously clung to. he didn't exactly realize it, but this would quickly become his main outlet, and those close to him at the time would notice. eventually in eighth grade, while down in seoul with his family to open another location of their eatery, he ended up getting scouted by a notable entertainment company that apparently wanted to take him in as an idol trainee. honestly, he wasn't too into that entire industry, but he agreed after time spent thinking about itใƒผhe'd get to do what he liked to do, and hey, sunmi seemed very excited by the idea of potentially having an idol as an older brother!

and so, timeskip a few years to when sunmu was seventeen and the group he'd been training with were set on the track towards their debut. though it took some time, the group of five became very tightly-knit, and at some point during the long journey to stardom, sunmu grew to share their passion towards becoming an idol specifically. it would be only weeks until they were set to perform as their own group for the first time, but unfortunately, something unexpected happened... which severely set them back. the recently-appointed ceo of the company had taken the money and fled somewhere, leaving sunmu's group, the other groups, the staff, and various affiliates in a deep hole that they had no choice but to try and crawl up from until the crook was located and everything could be settled legally. not much to anyone's surprise, tensions were extremely high, leading to 'certain events' within the large circle that shouldn't have happened, and during all that, sunmu and his group opted to get part time jobs. good thing there was a certain noodle house willing to take them all in, huh?

times were hard, and they hurt, but looking back, they were also... fun. training sessions then sometimes consisted of family and friends lingering to cheer the group on, and the noodle house overall was a warm, homey, and sometimes chaotic environment that only brought everyone closer together, including the locals who would frequently dine at the place. sunmu, sunmi, and the boys practically became an inseparable group; and somehow, despite the company's situation, things seemed alright for the most part.

but... when everything seems alright for too long, you can't help but start to doubt. sunmu felt that something bad was going to rear it's ugly face around the corner amidst the bliss, but what? well... he'd find out soon enough, supposedly. after all, what ended up happening was something nobody could say they saw coming, the intuitive sunmu included.

sunmi... what could've driven you to do that to yourself?
05 EXTRA
โœง the reason behind the mark on his forehead is probably not very impressive to others, but the context is very important to him (sunmi).
โœง knows japanese due to plans with his group and promoting in japan. he understands most things, but sometimes will still need to process.
โœง before he got into dance, he did a bit of taekwondo. now he isn't the best, but sometimes he'll apply things to dances?
โœง the youngest in his group. felt awkward knowing he had to learn vocals or rap, and honestly still does.
โœง is pretty good at cooking.
โœง probably works a little too hard...
โœง superstitious, i guess.

coded by poi


NAME hae sunmu
NICKNAME tbd*
OCCUPATION idol (trainee)

AGE eighteen
GENDER male
DOB may 14
HEIGHT 161 cm / 5'3 ยฝ
WEIGHT 50 kg / 110 lbs
BLOOD o -

HAIR black / teal undertones
EYES amber
MISC usually has a purple mark on his forehead. hm.
.


PERSONALITY words laced in a deadpan tone and face contorted into an expression of perpetual neutrality; it's because of these two things that the friends back at home have bestowed a particular title upon the boy in question. after several changes, they just decided on "moai maknae", mainly due to one of them pointing out that "sunmu's about as expressionless as that one emoji... uh, the one with the rock face or something," and everyone else laughing in agreement at the joke. sunmu, even being on the receiving end of it, found it funny, but unsurprisingly continued to live up to it by letting out a single huff instead of actually laughing. with all this in mind, it is a bit of an exaggeration; his expressions, while not as frequent or obvious as they should be, are still very much there and should not be taken as an indication of a true lack of emotion.

to a fault, sunmu is actually pretty bad at expressing said emotions outside of a few specific outlets, mainly because to him, certain levels of reactions just don't... "feel" right. he thinks that if he were to, something about it would somehow be perceived as awkward or out of place, regardless on whether or not his actual feelings run totally parallel with the would-be reaction. thus, extremely obvious expressions feel as if they're unnatural... which is pretty ironic considering the... other, more eccentric habits he seems to have (including, but not limited to: his somewhat chuunibyou nature, with him claiming to be psychic with the mark on his head. truthfully, he just has good intuition).

overall, sunmu interacts with those around him in a polite, respectful, and casual manner, having the disposition of a decent individual without any sort of ulterior motive. that being said, due to his occupation, it may at times seem as if he is acting in such a way for the sake of maintaining his precious reputation, and perhaps this is partially true; however, one can't fully blame him for that. after all, he's dedicated so many years of hard work towards his aspirations and will continue to do soใƒผnot to have it all be for naught due to one mishap in his behavior. he knows damn well the industry is far too unforgiving to risk it...

BIOGRAPHY to be completely honest, sunmu grew up living a relatively normal life. his parents were kind and doting, his relationships with his peers were decent, and his family's main income was from a small, cozy, yet popular noodle house located somewhere in gangwon-do. the only thing that could've been considered "not normal" was the fact that his younger sister (sunmi) had been pretty sick. for as long as anyone could remember, she always had to get around with the aid of a wheelchair, and there had been a number of times where certain scares had put her in the hospital, leaving those around her to worryใƒผwould she make it through the complications this time?

(luckily, each time, she would.)

panning back to sunmu, something important that happened adjacent to his time in secondary school would be his interest in dance (and by extension, music). by that point, he had a notable amount of skill in the art, and based on the fact that it was a genuine passion of his that elicited a more powerful feeling of expression (as opposed to his usual diluted self), it became something he unconsciously clung to. he didn't exactly realize it, but this would quickly become his main outlet, and those close to him at the time would notice. eventually in eighth grade, while down in seoul with his family to open another location of their eatery, he ended up getting scouted by a notable entertainment company that apparently wanted to take him in as an idol trainee. honestly, he wasn't too into that entire industry, but he agreed after time spent thinking about itใƒผhe'd get to do what he liked to do, and hey, sunmi seemed very excited by the idea of potentially having an idol as an older brother!

and so, timeskip a few years to when sunmu was seventeen and the group he'd been training with were set on the track towards their debut. though it took some time, the group of five became very tightly-knit, and at some point during the long journey to stardom, sunmu grew to share their passion towards becoming an idol specifically. it would be only weeks until they were set to perform as their own group for the first time, but unfortunately, something unexpected happened... which severely set them back. the recently-appointed ceo of the company had taken the money and fled somewhere, leaving sunmu's group, the other groups, the staff, and various affiliates in a deep hole that they had no choice but to try and crawl up from until the crook was located and everything could be settled legally. not much to anyone's surprise, tensions were extremely high, leading to 'certain events' within the large circle that shouldn't have happened, and during all that, sunmu and his group opted to get part time jobs. good thing there was a certain noodle house willing to take them all in, huh?

times were hard, and they hurt, but looking back, they were also... fun. training sessions then sometimes consisted of family and friends lingering to cheer the group on, and the noodle house overall was a warm, homey, and sometimes chaotic environment that only brought everyone closer together, including the locals who would frequently dine at the place. sunmu, sunmi, and the boys practically became an inseparable group; and somehow, despite the company's situation, things seemed alright for the most part.

but... when everything seems alright for too long, you can't help but start to doubt. sunmu felt that something bad was going to rear it's ugly face around the corner amidst the bliss, but what? well... he'd find out soon enough, supposedly. after all, what ended up happening was something nobody could say they saw coming, the intuitive sunmu included.

sunmi... what could've driven you to do that to youself?

EXTRA
โœง the reason behind the mark on his forehead is probably not very impressive to others, but the context is very important to him (sunmi).
โœง knows japanese due to plans with his group and promoting in japan. he understands most things, but sometimes will still need to process.
โœง before he got into dance, he did a bit of taekwondo. now he isn't the best, but sometimes he'll apply things to dances?
โœง the youngest in his group. felt awkward knowing he had to learn vocals or rap, and honestly still does.
โœง is pretty good at cooking.
โœง probably works a little too hard...
โœง superstitious, i guess.
 
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reiko kitagawa
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    name
    kitagawa, reiko
    nickname
    n/a
    gender
    female
    age
    twenty-one
    date of birth
    february 29th
    occupation
    intern at aerospace company
    years working
    six months
    appearance.

    reiko is 167cm (5'6") tall and weighs 63kg (140lbs). she has an average, lean physique with scars covering her arms from the explosion. her hair falls down to her waist and is dyed blue, which compliments her blue-grey eyes. the choice of attire ranges from business to business casual, almost always wearing long sleeves now as opposed to blouses before the incident. she is comfortable wearing pants or skirts, so long as everything matches and looks professional. her blood type is ab+ and is fairly healthy despite her current circumstance.
    personality.

    before the incident, reiko was somewhat a different person. to put it simply, she used to be pretty callous despite her ranking at the company she worked at. cold and calculating, she believed her hard work in school justified her condescending attitude towards her peers. she is very straightforward and usually doesn't take other's feelings into consideration. reiko is also quick to judge people, dismissing people based on their appearance and how they present themselves, to the first conversation they share.

    ironically, losing her sense of hearing was probably a good thing. with the absence of sound, save for the constant ringing, reiko had never felt more alone than she did during the first few months of being legally deaf. during that struggle, her view on the world and on people started to warm up. while she is still working on being kinder, she is at least a bit more humble.
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There's a kindness waiting after knowing all this pain
  • Basics

    FULL NAME Phirun (fai-rune) Lei Liang

    NICKNAME(S)
    โ˜†Phil - one that he gave to himself. A mix of his first name, one from birth and his second name; his adulthood name when he turned twenty.

    โ˜†Ying - a light-hearted nickname meant for teasing. Mainly used by those from his hometown, it was to match his sister's name. If she is the sun, he is the moon that follows her.

    โ˜†Tree/Cabbage Boy - simultaneously insulting and endearing nicknames from the passerby.

    AGE 22
    GENDER Male
    HEIGHT 5'8 (172.7 cm)
    WEIGHT 155 lbs (70.3 kg)
    OCCUPATION Part-time waiter and med. school student
    LIKES Rain, books, swimming
    DISLIKES Chaos, unnecessarily loud noises, secrets
    BIRTHDAY June 12
    HAIR COLOR Dyed green, naturally black. Matches with his sister. Just something fun the two of them did on a whim.
    EYE COLOR Hazel
    MISC He sometimes wears reading glasses.
    BLOOD TYPE AB+




FULL NAME Phirun (fai-rune) Lei Liang

NICKNAME(S)
โ˜†Phil - one that he gave to himself. A mix of his first name, one from birth and his second name; his adulthood name when he turned twenty.

โ˜†Ying - a light-hearted nickname meant for teasing. Mainly used by those from his hometown, it was to match his sister's name. If she is the sun, he is the moon that follows her.

โ˜†Tree/Cabbage Boy - simultaneously insulting and endearing nicknames from the passerby.

AGE 22
GENDER Male
HEIGHT 5'8 (172.7 cm)
WEIGHT 155 lbs (70.3 kg)
OCCUPATION Part-time waiter and med. school student
LIKES Rain, books, swimming
DISLIKES Chaos, unnecessarily loud noises, secrets
BIRTHDAY June 12
HAIR COLOR Dyed green, naturally black. Matches with his sister. Just something fun the two of them did on a whim.
EYE COLOR Hazel
MISC He sometimes wears reading glasses.
BLOOD TYPE AB+

BIO Phil was a spirited individual when he was much younger. He rightfully earned a reputation as the troublemaker of his hometown. He and his coterie of slightly less mischievous friends wreaked havoc on their small town back in China. The group liked to pull pranks on unsuspecting adults. It was a good-natured, childish sort of mischief. However, all of it was just the fleeting moment of naive youth. The cruelty of reality started to sink in when his sister, Yang, was born. The girl was born with a severe case of congenital heart disease.

He was just ten-years-old then, but he understood the gravity of the situation. Though his parents didn't give up on his new sister, the two expected her to not live past a year. Like a miracle, they were wrong, but this only concerned his parents even more. The kind of treatment for their daughter will soon become more costly, and the capabilities in the healthcare of the surrounding area weren't as advanced. This spurred Phil's father to search for opportunities to improve their situation and gave Phil the goal to become a doctor. He wanted to be able to help his sister, if even a little bit. It came in the form of going overseas for a job at a high-profile aerospace company called Quantum Leap.

He initially slightly resented Yang because of her troublesome birth defect, however through the years, the two had become very close despite her condition. It became a regular routine, not because it was something that he had to do, but because he wanted to be there for Yang. Day and night, he attended to her and was by her side whenever their parents were gone or busy. Naturally, he had become very protective of her due to her frail nature. So when the news came to him that they were going to move, of course, Phil was saddened by the thought that he'd leave his long-time friends and the comfortable familiarity of his hometown, but sacrifices had to be made. A feeling of hope overwhelmed his self-centeredness, and he swiftly came to accept that this huge decision to move to a whole new country was ultimately the right choice in working towards giving Yang a future.

Sadly things sometimes never go the way they're supposed to. Shortly after moving, one disaster was all it took to bring his family's plan comes crashing down. An explosion disabled his father; his legs were ruined, unable to work again. Not to mention the place itself was damaged. On top of helping his mother take care of his sister, he had to assist his father with rehabilitation. It was how he met one of his father's coworkers, Kitagawa-san. She had lost her sense of hearing and was rendered deaf, and while he was not actually a staff member at the place where the explosion victims inevitably met for a while, he taught her sign language. It was a skill that he thought would be useful and picked up in high school in case he had to deal with disabled patients in the medical field. However, his focus was still on his family, and shortly after she was fluent enough in sign, the two parted ways.

The family frantically tried to keep up financially, his mother becoming the sole provider. However, even as a university professor, she couldn't handle it alone. It wasn't enough to help with the costs of Yang's treatment. It was then, after a period of financial hardship, that his parents proposed something that infuriated him. One of them will marry someone wealthy and a doctor at that. At this point, he's had enough of sacrifices. He was against the idea for the both of them to go ahead with that plan, so he begged his family to give him time. He reinstated his promise that he would become a doctor and even be the one to find the cure for his sister's defect. In the meantime, he would help provide income, and that he did with a part-time job, which also paid for his most of his schooling. His parents were unsure about his proposition, but he had convinced them to give him time. There had to be another way without making him commit to something that he does not want and making his sister lose the sliver of freedom she has left in her life.

PERSONA Acting on impulse, being carefree and careless, letting his feelings take control was a thing of the past. His sister's birth undoubtedly instilled responsibility and maturity in him. Nowadays, he's much wiser than when he was a kid, and surprisingly as most people might assume, he wasn't born as the type in life who just was naturally intellectual and glided through school. It was all due to the hard work and effort put into his studies mixed with his perseverance - never giving up.

He's a bit more reserved than his younger self, although people shouldn't assume that he's a passive guy. He will not let anybody step on him and the people that he cares about. He definitely will not put up with other people's crap for too long and will be very straightforward in dealing with that sort of stuff. While he never goes to such lengths as isolating himself from others, he does keep them at arm's length, never letting anyone get too intimate with him. He guards his true thoughts and restrains himself from giving others advice, even if he is sure the advice would be super beneficial for the individual. A subtle voice of reason, he's not the irritating know-it-all type. He's the cold type either since he can be warm and easy-going if he chooses to be. That side of him shines through when he is working at his part-time job.

But for the most part, he lets people do as they please. He will only offer his two cents when he is sure that it does not backfire just because he shared his assessment of a situation. This leads many people to think of him as an eccentric and brooding person. Perhaps even condescending. However, he's moved beyond getting too sensitive, not caring, or dwelling too much on what other people think about him because he has a mission that transcends all the temporary problems he may encounter in his way. Although he can still feel hurt by mean comments and the like, he is not a robot. Ironically, things come back to a full circle as his drive to win this game is solely due to emotion. If it came to it, he would throw away the new personality that he had built up. His humanity. His soul. Just to obtain what he ultimately desires.

EXTRA
โ˜†His hometown is a water town near Shanghai.
โ˜†He's an excellent swimmer and does know CPR.
โ˜†He's not a fighter but has taken some martial arts classes along with his sister. Although hers were modified according to her condition.
โ˜†He is not a siscon, call him that, and he'll deck you real good.

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    Name: Maeda, Kei
    Nickname: K
    Occupation: Student

    Age: 16
    Date of Birth: March 17th
    Gender: Male

    Height: 5'8
    Weight: 118 lbs
    Blood type: O+


    Hair color: White
    Eye color: Crimson
    Misc: N/A




 
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  • โœฆ stargazer lilies in the summer sun

    โœฆ โ› supernatural yet super natural how i'll always love you ! โœ

    โœฆ warmth of love incarnate
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    aihara mana


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name โœฆ aihara, mana / ่—ๅŽŸๆ„›
nickname โœฆ n/a
occupation โœฆ currently working at a cafe

age โœฆ nineteen
birthday โœฆ july 7
gender โœฆ female

height โœฆ 150 cm / 4'11"
weight โœฆ 50 kg / 110 lbs
blood type โœฆ b

hair โœฆ dark brown
eyes โœฆ chocolate brown
misc โœฆ n/a

extra โœฆ

- mana will try to be friends with you. it is inevitable.
- she has a fear of being left by those she loves, but she will never admit this out loud.
- she occasionally dabbles in cosplay and thus has a bunch of different outfits.
- she's babey : )

personality โœฆ

mana's personality is nothing short of refreshing and exhausting at the same time. her optimistic (and almost naive) outlook on life is sure to bring a smile, no matter how small, to anyone's face. she's not afraid to speak her mind, and she genuinely enjoys making others happy, taking her time to gauge out a person's sense of humor before trying to make them laugh. other than jokes, she also performs for others; live piano or guitar music often accompanies the cozy cafe she works at.

she spends a lot of her alone time watching anime, reading books, and playing video games, immersing herself in the worlds of fantasy. she had always dreamed of what it would be like to live in a world unlike her own - what she would do, how she would survive... needless to say, this whole situation she landed herself in is a dream come true.

though despite her usually sunny disposition, she knows when it's inappropriate. in this case, she "powers down", staying silent and blending into the background for the more emotionally mature people to take over. if she can help it, though, she doesn't let herself be depressed for any longer than she needs to be, usually forcing herself to bounce back from an emotional low to be the best mana she can be.

but of course, her personality is the result of something just a bit darker...

biography โœฆ

mana would spend most of her early life sitting by her grandfather's hospital bed, being taught how to play the guitar. her parents and grandmother would be nearby, chatting and catching up, listening to her progress with the instrument. occasionally her ears would catch hushed whispers about grandpa, but she would always refuse to listen. looking back on it now, she wishes she had listened.

at least then she would know when it was coming.

her family would visit grandpa at least once a week: every sunday, at exactly 10am, they would get ready to take the thirty minute long train ride to tokyo. they would stop by a bakery on the way, buy three batches of melon bread, and by noon, mana would be sitting next to her grandpa's bed, sparkling eyes watching as he taught her his techniques for the guitar.

by the age of thirteen, she would be considered skilled at the instrument, able to play songs by ear as well as sing along to them. she would spend weekdays after school performing at the family-owned cafe, to the delight of their usuals. they would always comment each week on how fast she was improving, and her parents would watch proudly - "grandpa taught her a few things."

that had been the family routine for years. until one day, after last week's lesson felt a bit off, her parents just... stopped taking her to see grandpa. "you need to spend more time on school," they'd say, though mana already knew that wasn't the case at the time. still, she didn't question it; it was just one week. she'd be back next week, after all! everything would be fine! but then one week turned to two... and then into a month.

it had only been three months since then.

mana remembered her parents sitting her down to tell her. her grandma was there too; she remembered her crying, weeping silently. grandma never said a word to her that night.

"grandpa won't remember you anymore."

"what...?"

...

when they finally took her to see grandpa again, mana realized they were right.

but despite the vacant look in her grandpa's eyes and his lack of recognition, she would still play for him. she would play his favorite songs, and it always brought a smile to his face. to this day, she always wondered what he was thinking in his last few months - what he thought of the unfamiliar girl and her guitar.

at the very least, she was glad to light up the last withering sunset of her grandpa's life.
 
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  • Basics

    FULL NAME Peony Fujisaki

    NICKNAME(S)
    โ˜†Peon-peon - A sweet nickname that her younger cousins gave her

    AGE 19
    GENDER Female
    HEIGHT 5'6
    WEIGHT 140 lbs
    OCCUPATION Music school student
    LIKES Sunny days, animals, music
    DISLIKES Rumors about her, failure, heartbreak
    BIRTHDAY October 31st
    HAIR COLOR Dyed violet with purple tips, naturally black.
    EYE COLOR A mix of blue and green
    MISC She wears makeup but she makes it look so natural. Most of the time she's actually wearing contact lenses. She keeps a pair of glasses, close to her, just in case something happens to said accessories.
    BLOOD TYPE O+




FULL NAME Peony Fujisaki

NICKNAME(S)
โ˜†Peon-peon - A sweet nickname that her younger cousins gave her

AGE 19
GENDER Female
HEIGHT 5'6
WEIGHT 140 lbs
OCCUPATION Music school student
LIKES Sunny days, animals, music
DISLIKES Rumors about her, failure, heartbreak
BIRTHDAY October 31st
HAIR COLOR Dyed violet with purple tips, naturally black.
EYE COLOR A mix of blue and green
MISC She wears makeup but she makes it look so natural. Most of the time she's actually wearing contact lenses. She keeps a pair of glasses, close to her, just in case something happens to said accessories.
BLOOD TYPE O+

BIO "A Chinese peony when I stand, a tree peony when I sit, my walking form is a lily flower. A perfect high school girl everyone envies." It's a perfect quote for people who want to describe a girl like her. For as long as Peony could remember, she's lived the plush life, living in a wonderfully kept house; there is no doubt it could pass as a mansion when an outsider glances at it. However, it's not exaggerated. There are no butlers or maids that line up for her; however, her family was wealthy enough to get her tutors to teach her to have good manners and some music lessons when her parents found out that she had an alluring voice. Also, they saw her potential to become a good violinist. Her father, Japanese, is a wealthy businessman who dabbles in the stock market, and her mother, while not famous at all, e.g., an actress, has the features of a beautiful porcelain doll. Her looks were passed onto her daughter, and it didn't take long for Peony to become one of the popular but genuinely friendly kids.

Peony was no stranger to sudden confessions, and she turned them down politely. Despite the feeling of rejection, she's managed to still be on their good sides, and they surprisingly respected her decisions. Many of the boys continued to linger by her side. However, with the same gender, Peony was not as lucky with the girls she's encountered in her life. Aside from her kind mother, her female peers treated her harshly, obviously simmering with jealousy. She was an outcast in female groups, and many have conspired against her, trying to spread rumors about her to ruin the reputation she unknowingly built up. They never got their chance to do so until one fateful day. Peony could never really get to the top of her school's orchestra, although she managed to keep her spot and get through auditions. There was a guy who she admired, someone who made her heart beat faster. He was the top violinist of his school and was a kind individual, and his name was Minamoto, Akihiko. Eventually, the two shared their true feelings for one another, and that was when those filled with jealousy formed a plan. Through a series of misunderstandings and disgusting rumors, the group tore the two lovers apart. It wasn't until Minamoto moved far away that Peony realized what had been actually going on.

Hurt deeply, she finally let herself enter this horrible world of mind games, and before she knew it, she had everyone dancing on the palm of her hand. While her relationship was destroyed, her actual good reputation still stood unshaken. Using her influence, she hesitantly made those girls "disappear" and brought a finale to that charade. Their desks empty after what she did. Her rage and hurt may have been satisfied, but she regrets that moment when she used her leverage for selfish reasons, even if it may have been justified. It continues to haunt her even as she got out of high school. Even as she got accepted by one of the best music schools in Tokyo. Even if she had everything of material value, she can't bring herself to appreciate things around her, not when she'll have to go forward with her life living with what happened, it's proven to be too much for her to bear. There's no doubt that she's a bit bitter and has tied herself to the past, always thinking how things could have gone a different way.

PERSONA Possibly one of the most bubbly individuals a person will ever meet in life. Her positivity and the proper amount of confidence exude far and wide, influencing all those around her, even if the effect is minuscule (very minuscule in some cases). She charms those around her, unintentionally most of the time, because of her grace and poise, the way she carries herself. No wonder wherever she goes, everyone is fond of her and much envied. Regardless, she treats everyone the same, and that is with kindness and respect, even though it might not be mutual. Believing even those that don't like her at first or at all will eventually have their hearts thawed. However, even with that said, she keeps only a handful of people close who promise to have her back regardless of the situation she finds herself in. In return, she does the same with those individuals and any predicaments those people might encounter.

As much as people want to make out that she's flawless; Peony has some particular habits of hers that don't seem to fit people's image of a "perfect girl." She can be somewhat of an airhead and a klutz, a butterfingers. However, it's unclear whether she does this intentionally to give herself a cutesy effect. Or if she genuinely just has poor motor coordination. Truthfully, she is not a good dancer or great at sports. She compensates for this by being a great singer, adding to her popularity. Her beautiful voice mesmerizes many. Strangely, one fact contradicts what has been said, she's an excellent violinist, having played in multiple symphony concerts during her time in both junior high and senior high. A procrastinator side is also found in her, and even though she gets things done at the last minute, it's accurate to say that she likes to live life on the edge a little bit. This applies to most everything e.g. homework and replying back to important emails.

When she knows she's completely alone, Peony still stays true to the attitude that's put up when surrounded by others; however, it's as if all the artificiality of that personality is removed, and the effects of the things that she's dealt with show up. It's the side that her parents are used to, and she's much quieter. She secludes herself and often is just despondent towards everything. Staring blankly, she looks as if she's wishing for a different reality. All in all, it's hard for others to tell what is actually true of Peony. Those that are sharp enough to notice can see past the superficial facade that she strives to keep and catch a glimmer of the truth. Underneath the optimistic surface is a girl shrouded with secrets and a dark past, a girl of contradictions.

EXTRA
โ˜†She has two pets, a Shiba Inu named Howl and a Persian cat named Sophie, referencing to the tale, "Howl's Moving Castle," her favorite fantasy novel.
โ˜†She has no siblings, so she's the only child. However, she has a lot of cousins, and prefers being around them than most of her classmates.
โ˜†She's fluent enough in Chinese but it still comes off a bit awkward-sounding, so she mainly sticks with/prefers Japanese.

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Jing Rui
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  • PROFILE
    FULL NAME
    Jing, Rui
    NICKNAMES
    A-Rui
    OCCUPATION
    Student (Business)
    AGE
    Twenty-One (21)
    BIRTHDAY
    September 22nd
    GENDER
    Male
    Greetings, to my wishes, my future, and my incessant regrets. The dream with a fever of 38.5โ„ƒ eventually faded away.
    APPEARANCE
    BASICS
    HEIGHT
    6โ€™1โ€ | 185cm
    WEIGHT
    172bs | 78kg
    BLOOD TYPE
    A
    HAIR COLOR
    Brown
    EYE COLOR
    Amber
    MISCELLANEOUS
    A steady march and a posture held straight in a militaristic fashion gives Rui a certain aristocratic poise. His acceptance of only perfection is present in his clothes, assembled so strictly that itโ€™s nigh impossible to spot a single wrinkle. Even when given only five seconds to prepare himself after rolling out of bed, his eyes lack the slightest hint of drowsiness and his dark curtain of hair is perpetually seen pinned back neatly with a golden clasp, not a hair out of place.
    PERSONALITY
    Greetings again. Your thoughts, your sorrows, and your erratic emotional way of thinking remain trapped within a 85cm radius.
    Trust no one, not even yourself. Do not allow emotions to hold reason hostage. Hold nothing precious, for all things are transient. Between morals and the numerous rules impressed by his elder brotherโ€™s decree, Jing Rui is a man whose actions and boundaries are determined solely by the latter. Like a preprogrammed machine, his rigid obedience towards these rules debase him into a strict and boring man incapable of acting according to his own beliefs. That is, his idealsโ€”if they are even worthy of being called suchโ€”are so stained by anotherโ€™s words that, when they are called to question, his only answer is โ€œrules are rulesโ€. His expression is firm and unmoving, yet the words uttered speak volumes of how he is unsure of why he listens to the cold voice in his head.

    Rui is reliable with his intellect and steadfast logic, yet it is difficult to trust a cutthroat individual capable of committing morally reprehensible acts in the name of efficiency without a change in expression. Even when the corpse of an ally lies at his feet, he merely drags an insipid gaze over their cold body before quickly moving onwards with his mission. Contrary to the warm tones coloring the gold rings of his eyes, his gaze is perpetually devoid of even the slightest hint of joy, anger, and sadness. Not even a trace of bitterness remains in his paralyzed facial muscles.

    However, if only for a second, those whose touch left an impression on the small child before Rui hardened his heart are capable of eliciting the slightest of changes in his expression. The smallest smile here, or a barely noticeable clenched fist there. For the people whom he subconsciously reaches out to, he finds himself making small concessions, stepping just barely past the boundaries of his seemingly unshakeable rules. All the same, he fears said individuals the most. They are errors, things that draw out an unfamiliar irrationality that he didnโ€™t know he still possessed.

    Behind the stoic mask hides a coward who pretends to feel nothing in order to lose nothing. Even he desires to reach out for the hand that offers to walk beside him, yet the cynic cultivated by so many betrayals forcefully yanks his hand back. He trusts no one, but most of all he bears an intense amount of self-loathing. To him, it is only natural that someone like him would be discarded over and over again.

    As for what such a sad husk of a human could so strongly desire, even the man himself does not know.
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Weights of the past.

basics.

NAME
Nakano Seika
NICKNAME
N/A
OCCUPATION
Currently working as a fisherman.

AGE
25.
BIRTHDAY
October 1st.
GENDER
Female.

HEIGHT
5โ€™9 ft.
WEIGHT
140 lbs.
BLOOD TYPE
o+.

HAIR COLOR
Grey, bordering on white.
EYE COLOR
Barn red.
MISC
-Nakano has thrown away any semblance of fashion awareness a looooong time ago, the only exception being when she wishes to pay respect to past generations with more traditional clothing.
-Thanks to the myriad of physically demanding jobs sheโ€™s taken up over the years Nakano is quite fit,though sheโ€™s by no means a tank.
-If she looks happy for an extended period of time then something must be wrong with her, contact the nearest hospital asap.

Personality.

Let's cut right to the chase and lay down the fact that Nakano is a generally unpleasant person to be around. Sheโ€™s an absolute expert in the art of complaining, always making a fuss about even the smallest of things, and should you ever find yourself at the receiving end of one of her extensive lectures itโ€™s best for you to start running. This attitude stems from her absolute hatred for modern society, whether itโ€™d be the advances it has brought to even the people it has raised (A subject weโ€™ll get into in her bio). As a result the best word to generally describe Nakano is โ€œgrumpyโ€, but sadly for everyone around her she ainโ€™t about to take the worldโ€™s changes laying down. You see, Nakano is no stranger to physically dragging people away from their screens and forcing them to do something productive. And donโ€™t you think sheโ€™ll allow resistance, unless you wanna deal with one of her aforementioned lectures. While she does this out of her general disdain for technology itโ€™s also because Nakano doesnโ€™t want to see the people around her turning into blobs of fat that waste away their lives in front of some brain-frying screen.

Still, not even someone as cranky as Nakano can be on top of her game all the time. The modern world has grinded her spirit pretty badly, so itโ€™s not strange to see Nakano with a vacant look just laying back on a couch, almost like she has fully given up on the act of living. Any attempts at interacting with her during this time will simply be met with empty answers and barely functional motor skills. Mind you, she always manages to bounce back from these episodes, though youโ€™d be forgiven from assuming she was a corpse during this state of hers. Itโ€™s best to throw her back into her room or give her something properly productive to do to ensure a much swifter recovery.

Despite how short-tempered Iโ€™ve described Nakano to be itโ€™s important to note that while she dishes out plenty of reprimands sheโ€™s also more than willing to give out a large amount of compliments. It doesnโ€™t matter how small the action may be, if Nakano labels it as โ€œproductiveโ€ then sheโ€™ll gladly offer words of encouragement and praise, especially towards those she feels deserves them the most. Sheโ€™s also a big fan of having conversations with anyone whose willing to share their stories, thus making her an excellent listener for just about any subject.
Backstory

โ€œOh? You wanna know my backstory? Sure thing, bring over some glasses for the two of us, we might be here for a bit. Well, Iโ€™ve spent all of my life in the Kanagawa prefecture, living in a small town not too far away from Kamakura. The name of the town? Uh sorry, but the last thing we need there is more potential tourists, lets just say itโ€™s a beautiful port town far away from the cancerous culture present in the bigger cities. Or at least that used to be the case, but let's not get ahead of ourselves. I was raised by my grandparents, and frankly I somewhat wished you wouldโ€™ve met them, they were such kind souls that held their door open for anyone in need of help. Like this one time my grandpa ran outside the house in his underwear just to help out a bird that had crashed into one of our windows. You shouldโ€™ve seen the look on the neighborโ€™s faces, it was absolutely priceless! Ah, right, I was raised by my grandparents because both of my parents died in a car crash...the drunk bastard that ran into them apparently managed to survive too...Oh sorry, I mightโ€™ve killed the mood a bit. Drink a bit, I am sure thatโ€™s bound to liven us up again.โ€

โ€œUuuuh, where was I? Oh right, life in that town was great. Everyone there pretty much knew each other by name, it was a really tightly knit community where a lot of people didnโ€™t even lock their doors at night. My grandparents ran a convenience store and Iโ€™d constantly help out with checking out customers, resupplying the shelves and cleaning the floors. It was pure bliss, though that all changed for the worse once THEY showed up. I mustโ€™ve been 18 back then, life was continuing as usual until a large film crew arrived over to the town to record some scenes for a film. Their presence wasnโ€™t really all that negative, sure they were a bit loud at times but they seemed like good people from the few interactions I had with them. Eventually they left and everything returned to normal for a bit, but in the following months more and more tourists began showing up, I guess the film was a huge hit. At first I welcomed their arrival and even took up a job as a tourist guide for about a whole year. However, as their presence grew so did the issues. A lot of big chains caught wind of the tourists and so they began branching out into the town, which slowly began dragging customers away from my grandparentโ€™s shop. There were now people clogging up our streets and beaches, leaving behind a small layer of trash everywhere they went. They were so loud, their constant chatter and pathetic expressions of leisure are forever ingrained into my mind. Eventually I had to quit my job as a tourist guide, I bit more and I mightโ€™ve just snapped. My timing couldnโ€™t have been worse though, โ€™cause soon after my grandpa passed away, his age finally caught up to him. Not even a month after my grandma followed him, I guess they were truly destined to be together forever. What I did next is the biggest regret of my life...being alone and desperate I caved in and sold my grandparentโ€™s shop to a big convenience store chain. Just remembering this makes me want to beat the shit out of myself, how could I have been so STUPID!?โ€ฆPlease, refill my glass.โ€

โ€œLife after that is such a blur, I took up so many jobs that I can barely remember any of them. Lifeguarding, package delivering, construction worker, hell I even briefly worked at the convenience store that had taken over my grandparentโ€™s shop. And I loathed every single second of those years. I just wanted to go back to the earlier days of peace, why did it have to be like this?...Let's wrap up quickly. Earlier this year I managed to score a decent job as a fisherman, itโ€™s great because it took me away from the town for several days, and the rest is history. SO, I think thatโ€™s enough moping around, tell me about yourself.โ€
Extra.

-Has some cooking experience, though her plates are very simplistic.
-Despite her disdain for technology Nakano is a huge fan of old cinematography.
-Picked up smoking to calm down her stress, the stress hasnโ€™t changed but she continues to smoke.
-Puns are her absolute favorite form of comedy.
-Her theme.
-Voice example 1.
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-Voice example 3.

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NAME
Nakano Seika
NICKNAME
N/A
OCCUPATION
Currently working as a fisherman.
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AGE
26.
BIRTHDAY
October 1st.
GENDER
Female.

HEIGHT
5โ€™9 ft.
WEIGHT
140 lbs.
BLOOD TYPE
o+.

HAIR COLOR
Grey, bordering on white.
EYE COLOR
Barn red.
MISC
-Nakano has thrown away any semblance of fashion awareness a looooong time ago, the only exception being when she wishes to pay respect to past generations with more traditional clothing.
-Thanks to the myriad of physically demanding jobs sheโ€™s taken up over the years Nakano is quite fit,though sheโ€™s by no means a tank.
-If she looks happy for an extended period of time then something must be wrong with her, contact the nearest hospital asap.

PERSONALITY
Let's cut right to the chase and lay down the fact that Nakano is a generally unpleasant person to be around. Sheโ€™s an absolute expert in the art of complaining, always making a fuss about even the smallest of things, and should you ever find yourself at the receiving end of one of her extensive lectures itโ€™s best for you to start running. This attitude stems from her absolute hatred of modern society, whether itโ€™d be the advances it has brought to even the people it has raised (A subject weโ€™ll get into in her bio). As a result the best word to generally describe Nakano is โ€œgrumpyโ€, but sadly for everyone around her she ainโ€™t about to take the worldโ€™s changes laying down. You see, Nakano is no stranger to physically dragging away people from their screens and forcing them to do something productive. And donโ€™t you think sheโ€™ll allow resistance, unless you wanna be on the receiving end of her aforementioned lectures. While she does this out of her general disdain for technology itโ€™s also because Nakano doesnโ€™t want to see the people around her turning into blobs of fat that waste away their lives in front of some brain-frying screen.

Still, not even someone as cranky as Nakano can be on top of her game all the time. The modern world has grinded her spirit pretty badly, so itโ€™s not strange to see Nakano with a vacant look just laying back on a couch, almost like she has fully given up on the act of living. Any attempts at interacting with her during this time will simply be met with empty answers and barely functional motor skills. Mind you, she always manages to bounce back from these episodes, though youโ€™d be forgiven from assuming she was a corpse during this state of hers. Itโ€™s best to throw her back into her room or give her something properly productive to do to ensure a much swifter recovery.

Despite how short-tempered Iโ€™ve described Nakano to be itโ€™s important to note that while she dishes out plenty of reprimands sheโ€™s also more than willing to give out a large amount of compliments. It doesnโ€™t matter how small the action may be, if Nakano labels it as โ€œproductiveโ€ then sheโ€™ll gladly offer words of encouragement and praise, especially towards those she feels deserves them the most.Sheโ€™s also a big fan of having conversation with just about anyone, thus making her an excellent listener for just about any subject.

BIOGRAPHY
โ€œOh? You wanna know my backstory? Sure thing, bring over some glasses for the two of us, we might be here for a bit. Well, Iโ€™ve spent all of my life in the Kanagawa prefecture, living in a small town not too far away from Kamakura. The name of the town? Uh sorry, but the last thing we need there is more potential tourists, lets just say itโ€™s a beautiful port town far away from the cancerous culture present in the bigger cities. Or at least that used to be the case, but let's not get ahead of ourselves. I was raised by my grandparents, I somewhat wished you wouldโ€™ve met them, they were such kind souls that held their door open for anyone in need of help. Like this one time my grandpa ran outside the house in his underwear just to help out a bird that had crashed into one of our windows. You shouldโ€™ve seen the look on the neighbourโ€™s faces, it was absolutely priceless!Ah, right, I was raised by my grandparents because both of my parents died in a car crash...the drunk bastard that ran into them apparently managed to survive too...Oh sorry, I mightโ€™ve killed the mood a bit. Drink a bit, I am sure thatโ€™s bound to liven us up again.โ€

โ€œUuuuh, where was I? Oh right, life in that town was great. Everyone there pretty much knew each other, it was a really tightly knit community where a lot of people didnโ€™t even lock their doors at night. My grandparents ran a convenience store and Iโ€™d constantly help out with checking out customers, resupplying the shelves and cleaning the floors. It was pure bliss, though that all changed for the worse once THEY showed up. I mustโ€™ve been 18 back then, life was continuing as usual until a large film crew arrived over to the town to record some scenes for a film. Their presence wasnโ€™t really all that negative, sure they were a bit loud at times but they seemed like good people from the few interactions I had with them. Eventually they left and everything returned to normal, but in the following months more and more tourists began showing up, I guess the film was a huge hit. At first I welcomed their arrival and even took up a job as a tourist guide for about a whole year. However, as their presence grew so did the issues. A lot of big chains caught wind of the tourists and so they began branching out into the town, which slowly began dragging customers away from my grandparentโ€™s shop. There were now people clogging up our streets and beaches, leaving behind a small layer of trash everywhere they went. They were so loud, their constant chatter and pathetic expressions of leisure are forever ingrained into my mind.Eventually I had to quit my job as a tourist guide, I bit more and I mightโ€™ve just snapped. My timing couldnโ€™t have been worse though,โ€™cause soon after my grandpa passed away, his age finally caught up to him. Not even a month after my grandma followed him, I guess they were truly destined to be together forever. What I did next is the biggest regret of my life...being alone and desperate I caved in and sold my grandparentโ€™s shop to a big convenience store chain. Just remembering this makes me want to beat the shit out of myself, how could I have been so STUPID!?...Please, refill my glass.โ€

โ€œLife after that is such a blur, I took up so many jobs that I can barely remember any of them. Lifeguarding, package delivering, construction worker, hell I even briefly worked at the convenience store that had taken over my grandparentโ€™s shop. And I loathed every single second of those years. I just wanted to go back to the earlier days of peace, why did it have to be like this?...Let's wrap up quickly. Earlier this year I managed to score a decent job as a fisherman, itโ€™s great because it took me away from the town for several days, and the rest is history. SO, I think thatโ€™s enough moping around, tell me about yourself.โ€

EXTRA info
-Has some cooking experience, though her plates are very simplistic.
-Despite her disdain for technology Nakano is a huge fan of old cinematography.
-Picked up smoking to calm down her stress, the stress hasnโ€™t changed but she continues to smoke.
-Puns are her absolute favorite form of comedy.
 
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memories turn into daydreams.

basics.
name : kidou, omoida
nickname : tbd.
occupation : n/a
age : twenty one
dob : november 30
appearance.
height : 181cm | 5'11
weight : 78kg | 172Ibs
blood : a
hair : red
eyes : red
misc : n/a
persona
a true pacifist and empath at heart, omoida is not one to immediately cause conflict or participate in it. his friends always found that annoying as they believed it would cause issues down the road and even went as far as calling him a coward; but for this insightful redhead, he never really bothered to take their words to heart. his priority was to remain neutral in any kind of scenario- especially with his strong sense of wanting to be a good person in his twin brother's eyes.

his ability in being able to read or detect what others are feeling is pretty remarkable (although he was surely positive that his brother wasnโ€™t fond of that.). he always told those around him that he can sense them through vibes alone; but he was pretty sure it was own interest in understanding others from the root of their very being. omoida later began to get slightly better at it when he started taking psychology classes in highschool that eventually made the smallest changes become more visible. his perceptiveness led him to become doting towards those that are close to him and would go the extra mile for them, no matter what heโ€™d have to do to make it possible.

biography.
everything felt like a dream from the start of it all, the kidou family provided the sensation of peacefulness and wholesomeness that omoida himself can't replicate on his own. the several nights of him and his twin brother sleeping on the same futon on the floor; conversing the silliest things that a child's mind can conjure to hearing their parents calling them for dinner or even them entering their room to join in on the banterโ€ฆ omoida would never find himself asking for a different life. he was perfectly happy right where he was with his parents and his other half.

school was a breeze for the redhead as he had made several friends along the way and even went as far as joining the volleyball team with them. it was exhilarating to say the least when he would notice his brother peeking from the door with a mild look of interest whenever omoida would successfully score a point. the silent encouragement made him feel all sorts of fuzzy on the inside as he offered a grin and would chuckle when his brother left the scene with a slight flustered look on his face. but you wouldnt dare hearing omoida teasing him about it when heโ€™d come home late after practice- if anything theyโ€™d make dinner together while having idle chatter before heโ€™d flick him on the forehead as a sign of affection.

it was maybe a few months after that he began to sense a different air around his life. he couldnโ€™t necessarily pinpoint it at first; initially he believed it was with his own stuff, but he later noticed exactly where it was coming from- his twin was acting a little strange. now omoida at the time never realized what it was, but the pieces were slowly coming together. heโ€™d find himself waiting for him after school and even skipped volleyball practices to make sure things were okay; it only lasted for a few days after omoide confirmed things were alright before he resumed back into his routine.

graduation later slipped underneath them both and the offer of the lifetime was presented to omoida. due to his hard work with the club and how his scores were relatively high, a full ride paid internship at one of the best universities in korea was given to him. initially, he was hesitant in taking it as he felt tornโ€ฆ it was either taking it to achieve his dreams or staying behind to attend a local college to spend more time with his family. but his mother encouraged him to take the leap and he didnโ€™t think about it twice. he accepted it and went on his way after a tear jerking goodbye.

youโ€™d assume that things would end there, but they didn'tโ€ฆ

omoida eventually found out that his brother, for some bizarre reason, didnโ€™t qualify for an internship and that ultimately left a sour feeling in his stomach. he remembered the nights they had where theyโ€™d talk about omoide wanting to work for NASA with this specific gleam in eyes; it left the redhead feeling so mesmerized and over the moon (no pun intended). so he naturally took full responsibility of wanting to pay for his brother's college debt in order to make that dream a reality. jobs came by easily for him and he took as many as he could; until he realized that it wasnโ€™t enough-- with his own courses and tourney coming up for his volleyball team, it made it nearly impossible for him to get the specific amount he desired.

in desperation, he slowly began to sacrifice his own dreams and decided to cross a line no other wouldโ€ฆ omoida found himself selling his own body and working for shady jobs that involved all sorts of risks that should scare someone away. but that didnโ€™t stop the redhead. he had his own reasons to push forward and how he managed to show everyone else his bright smile during the day with a sore and bruised body, was pretty much unbelievable.

omoida really dreaded the day heโ€™d have to come homeโ€ฆ
extras
โ–น the older kidou twin. the other twin younger by a few minutes is kidou, omoide โ™ก played by poi poi
โ–น volleyball is his absolute favorite sport
โ–น often spends his time wanting to be outdoors (he needs the distraction okay..)
โ–น if he isn't socializing with others, he can usually be spotted daydreaming with a distant look in his eyes
โ–น he isn't a fan of sweets, but wouldn't mind going for carrot flavored cupcakes with cream cheese frosting
โ–น (he'll eventually be everyone's big brother down the road)
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You want a martyr? I'll be one.

basics.
name : touma, katsurou
nickname : tbd.
occupation : university student
age : twenty three
dob : june 3
appearance.
height : 183cm | 6'0
weight : 73kg | 160Ibs
blood : ab -
hair : orange
eyes : blue
misc : a dangling ruby earring on his right ear lobe
persona
katsu is a little difficult to understand as his words can have several meanings. his calm and collected image is what gives others the sense of initial comfort to approach him. which makes everything all the easier for this boy to charismatically open up to them; it feels as if he was meant to be a really good friend. his smile radiates like the sun, his hugs feel like someone draped a warm fuzzy blanket over your being and his laugh could be compared to wind chimes that can be heard on a cool summer night. he's generally just an amazing guy that gets along with everyone and tries to be their guide in case they need a shoulder to cry on or if they just feel a little lost.

but with every interaction, comes a mysterious or maybe a cunning gleam in his eyes that might give some sort of bad inkling. it's insanely easy to miss as katsu is very quick in changing his mood on the go- it just makes him more adaptable to the people he can be interacting with. so ideally, its best to brush it off as something normal as he truly wants nothing but the best for you. if he notices something that doesn't seem to fit the dynamic of things, he is very quick in making sure things get fixed to his liking and is smooth there on out.

biography.
growing up, the touma family had several expectations out of katsurou; they sought him to be some sort of vet technician or anything related to that particular field. his love for animals stemmed from his early childhood, having come home with an injured and malnourished kitten that he found on the side of the road. his parents were a bit bothered by the situation as they were not aware of the possible diseases or illnesses the kitten may have had. but it didnโ€™t take them long to warm up to the idea and eventually allowed katsu to foster any sick animal back to full health.

on one particular rescue, katsu met a very peculiar individual that left a massive impact on his whole entire being. it was if they were two lost soulmates that intertwined the minute they shared their first interaction. mirai was the name of this person and katsu dearly cherished them close to his heart. they would spend the majority of their evenings or weekends together taking care of the animals or going out to places that made them lose complete track of time. some could say that they both were going to end up together as they grew older, but the pair always seemed to deny it almost simultaneously.

life was pretty amazing to say the least until mirai was slowly being casted out from groups and rumors were floating about. katsu for some reason remained oblivious as his dear friend remained rather cheerful; yet the sadness that was swirling in the deepest part of their eyes screamed in desperation of wanting to be saved.

it wasn't until a few weeks later that things came to a screeching haltโ€ฆ mirai suddenly went missing and no one really knew what occurred. katsuโ€™s usual cheery state turned sour as he spent the rest of his days wondering, searching, and falling into a deep state of his own desperation when he realized that mirai was really gone. his trust and care in the justice system and those around him began to tank down. in katsurouโ€™s eyes, they didnโ€™t try hard enough to find out what happened. the case was immediately dropped when the chief director accusingly stated that mirai fled like some sort of coward and didnโ€™t want to be found, which only added to the horrible rumors about mirai being some kind of degenerate. it felt like they didnโ€™t prioritize miraiโ€™s case at all; the justice system literally swept it underneath rug to clean their hands off and this angered the boy to his very core. he didnโ€™t need them to be happy. he needed mirai back. heโ€™d do absolutely anything to bring them back home to prove them wrong.
extras
โ–น a massive animal advocate (his favorite is the fox)
โ–น surprisingly, he's loaded with money (and he doesn't mind in splurging said money, for him, money grows on trees.)
โ–น craves human interaction
โ–น is obsessed with chocolate covered gummy bears
โ–น will often read novels regarding human behavior and complex personalities
โ–น he will randomly hum a tune if a song is stuck in his mind

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Spring Flower
GENDA HARUMI

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Basic Info
NICKNAME
AGE
GENDER
HEIGHT
HAIR
Haru
16
Female
5'4" (165cm)
Brunette
OCCUPATION
BIRTHDAY
BLOOD
WEIGHT
EYES
Student
05/28
O+
98lbs
Brown






Personality
Harumi could be described simply as a chatterbox with narcissistic tendencies. She could spend hours upon hours chatting her day away with anyone strong enough to endure it. Her ceaseless chatter is often complemented with a persistent outward cheer she expresses, which is commonly interpreted as extremely obnoxious or charming to those around her. Though while her expression and tone remain typically stagnantly cheerful, the actual words she speaks could feel inappropriate considering how she conveys them. Quite frankly, Harumi is also a blunt and quick-to-the-point girl, casually expressing her distaste for someoneโ€”even to the person she's conversing withโ€”with the same persistent happy tone she's known for. This callousness and lack of tact is stemmed from self-admitted narcissism, where she frankly doesn't care for the opinions others may have of her due to a heightened sense of self-importance.

This arrogance may not be a trait people first associate Harumi, though with enough time it's indeed a trait that's commonly pinned to her. In fact, her talkative nature could be derived from a sense of pleasure having people listen to her rather than pleasure from the topic at hand. Harumi keeps her arrogance and most other undesirable traits under lock and key behind jokes and her image as a cheerful girl with a pep to her step, though consequently those who only know her for a short amount of time or those who haven't scratched her surface may have misconceptions of her. For example, Harumi is often initially perceived as an empathetic and emotional girl based on her commonly cheerful demeanour. While she could be initially presumed as emotionally weak, she is the opposite of such to a nearly frightening extent, with her most useful trait likely being her ability to keep calm and composed under almost any level of stress. And while indeed she can show emotional weakness when speaking for her own issues, with respect to the issues of others she is completely apathetic and typically doesn't careโ€”though she tries to say what is socially acceptable to save face.

In fact, with the exception of her callousness towards those she's particularly annoyed with, Harumi prioritizes upholding an image in a social context. Rather than doing this out of concern for how others may perceive her, she instead does it as she enjoys seeing herself as the person she envisions herself to be. She could be interpreted as her own top fan in this sense and the only critic she listens to, looking to stay as the person she defines as perfect.

Biography
By all means Harumi has lived a completely unremarkable and mundane life thus far. She was born and raised in the humble town of Kutchan, a town in the western portion of Hokkaido. Her parents worked for a modest accounting firm that provided a steady income, allowing Harumi to receive a comfortable upper middle-class upbringing. From what she understood from her parents and former teachers, as a child she was known for attitude problems and was rowdy and rebellious. Throughout her years in elementary school and the majority of middle school she was a bit of a control freak, always wanting things to go her way or she would throw massive tantrums. This caused her to often come into conflict with the other students, always arguing with her peers and occasionally starting fights. This coupled with her poor academic performance made her come off as a child with almost no prospects for the future. The constant bickering and consistent behavioural problems made visits to the principal's office an almost daily occurrence, and it had worsened to a point where her parents forcefully transferred her to a strict private boarding school in Sapporo with hopes of "rehabilitating" her in a sense.

Indeed, while there were issues during her first few weeks, Harumi eventually mellowed and matured. While her callousness and arrogance could be interpreted as remnants of her past self, she very quickly thrived in her new environment. Both her performance as a student and her attitude drastically improved, becoming a comparatively more mature and motivated person. What sparked within her isn't completely known, though it could be a mix of both her simply maturing as she progressed through her early teens coupled with a different view of life. With her exceptional academic performance, she slowly grew an egoโ€”beyond her past as a simple control freak. She began to have a heightened sense of self-worth, and moving her obsessions from changing what others are doing, to simply obsessing over herself. With this, she began improving based on her image of her perfect self rather than changing those around her. Harumi became infatuated with vanity and novelties, always looking for a new look or new trend she could engage with.

Onwards to the present, Harumi has significantly mellowed out and "found herself" in a sense. Though perhaps it could be her youth and childlike ambition where she believes she could be much more than what she is currently. Especially due to her exposure to a city such as Sapporo rather than her life in the modest Kutchan, she aspires to be some sort of public figure. Harumi has aspirations of thousands lining up just to see her as an idol or whatever else she could become. With how much she believes she's simply better than most others, indeed she feels as though she could fulfill her dreamsโ€”all she needs to do is start.

Trivia
- Harumi is obsessed with novelties, and coupled with her poor spending habits her room is filled with objects she scarcely interacts with or notices beyond the first week following its purchase
- She is a surprisingly efficient and diligent reader. When she was particularly young, the short length of time between her borrowing and returning a book gave people the false impression that she doesn't actually read the books she borrows.
- Harumi has a particular affinity for spicy food and curries

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Kawamoto Rin


Local Mortician











  • basic overview




    first name: rin

    last name: kawamoto

    nicknames: blossoms (by her best friend), other than that there is none that she approves of.

    gender: female || pronouns: she/her

    age: 27 || looks around her early 20's still according to some.

    birthday || november 25th xxxx || sagittarius

    blood type || o-

    race: japanese

    occupation: embalmer/mortician

    orientation: closeted homosexual/lesbian




    fun facts




    >fav. color: red|| least fav. color: black

    fav. music: rather fond of violin or piano music || least fav. music: rock

    fav. food: salty or spicy foods || least fav. food: tomatoes

    habits: biting her lip when thinking, humming when focused, clicking her tongue when she grows bored.

    hobbies: reading, lockpicking (something her mentor/adoptive father taught her), working, flower arranging, humming, yoga, daily runs/stretches.

    likes: bright colors, floral arrangements, spicy food, work, science fiction novels, the smell of disinfectant (she's an odd one), visiting local cafes and book stores.

    dislikes: loud music, arguments, the color grey, liars, being spoken over/interrupted, romance novels, thunderstorms, being distracted from work, sweet foods.

    phobias: pyrophobia

    'love language': physical touch and words of affimination.




    family - she was an orphan since birth, given to an orphanage that took care of her until she was 13.

    mentor: kawamoto daisuke, took her in at 13 where she decided to become a mortician like him.

    friends: watanabe haruka: her closest friend that passed away. the only one permitted to call her blossoms.








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Sato Makoto


The Lost Cause











  • basic overview




    first name: makoto (meaning 'sincere')

    last name: sato

    nicknames: none.

    gender: nonbinary || pronouns: he/they ( switch up every now and then be warned. mainly use he here tho. )

    age: 23 || looks their age.

    birthday || august 2nd xxxx || leo

    blood type: a+

    race: japanese

    occupation: way too many jobs to count. salary worker/office worker, part-time modeling, and other temporary side jobs.

    orientation: asexual, demi romantic.




    fun facts




    >fav. color: blue || least fav. color: yellow

    fav. music: upbeat music || least fav. music: quiet or lofi type music.

    fav. food: strawberries || least fav. food: spicy foods

    habits: positioning his left ear towards someone if they are annoying (so he doesn't have to hear them.), drumming his fingers when running low on patience, clenching their jaw when focused.

    hobbies: working, exercise, swimming, spending time with Yuu, listening to music.

    likes: spending time with his twin and sometimes his niece, meeting new people, going on long walks, listening to music, the smell of coffee, working, swimming.
    dislikes: spicy foods, people who look down on him, those who mock others, his uncle, people mentioning the death of his parents, small spaces/cramped spaces, and crowds.

    phobias: claustrophobia, developed after the car accident.

    'love language': words of affimination and quality time.




    family: father and mother - passed away when the twins were 7.

    aunt - the caretaker of both him and his twin brother. he's not all that fond of her though and doesn't speak much to her unless needed.

    uncle - the two aren't on the best terms. they don't go out of the way to make contact with their uncle unless needed.

    niece - sato sakura, only around the age of 12. makoto doesn't hold any hard feelings towards her, but isn't protective over her as he is with yuu.

    sato yuu - twin brother, the only family member that makoto cares for.

    friends: none, he's far to busy to maintain relationships. (open to ideas though....)








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first name: rin || last name: kawamoto
nicknames: blossoms (by her best friend), other than that there is none that she approves of.
gender: female || pronouns: she/her
age: 27 || looks around her early 20's still according to some.
Birthday: november 25th xxxx || sagittarius
blood type: o- || race: japanese
occupation: embalmer/mortician
orientation: closeted homosexual/lesbian

>fav. color: red|| least fav. color: black
fav. music: rather fond of violin or piano music || least fav. music: rock
fav. food: salty or spicy foods || least fav. food: tomatoes

habits: biting her lip when thinking, humming when focused, clicking her tongue when she grows bored.
hobbies: reading, lockpicking (something her mentor/adoptive father taught her), working, flower arranging, humming, yoga, daily runs/stretches.

likes: bright colors, floral arrangements, spicy food, work, science fiction novels, the smell of disinfectant (she's an odd one), visiting local cafes and book stores.
dislikes: loud music, arguments, the color grey, liars, being spoken over/interrupted, romance novels, thunderstorms, being distracted from work, sweet foods.

phobias: pyrophobia
'love language': physical touch and words of affimination.

type of body build: she has a very lean build, not very muscular nor frail. she takes good care of her appearance and health, including exercising daily.
skin details: (ex. acne, freckles, etc.) none
height: 5'7 || weight: 134 lbs

eye color: a rich coffee brown || glasses/contacts: pink contacts instead of glasses.
hair color: dyed pink, naturally a dark brown. || style: long and often styled as shown in the picture.
distinguishing marks: a scar on her left elbow from playing around with a scalpel.
dominant features: "the eyes are said to be the windows to the soul. although most eyes I look into don't have one left." - in her opinion eyes are everyone's dominant feature.
are they healthy: yes|| if not, why?: n/a

attire: when not working, she is well dressed up and cares about her appearance. seen with her hair done, make-up, and well-kept outfits. typically depending on her mood, she can wear anything from casual to professional-feeling attire. rin opts for flats or low heels for foot wear unless working. when working she wears boots, jeans, flannels, and labcoats with her hair in a high ponytail or single bun. if she's handling visitors and family of the ones who passed, she opts for business suits.
typical expression: polite smiles never seem to leave her face.
openness โ€“ high. rin is smart and creative. she is open to new experiences and tolerant of different types of people. she likes the idea of travelling to exotic places. she is quick-witted and able to think on her feet, and approaches problems from an unconventional point of view. she isnโ€™t one to follow rules or laws if they stand in her way. her ideas can be too quirky and different sometimes. she likes alternative culture and has a unique sense of style.
conscientiousness โ€“ high. rin is neat and hard working. she pays a great deal of attention to detail. she is image-conscious and dresses in nice clothes. she looks after her diet and likes to keep healthy. she has a clean, tidy, nicely decorated home. she likes to save money and set aside for her future. she works much harder than other people and often overworks herself. she is prone to perfectionism and is her own worst critic. she is always punctual and finds it hard to take a break. she prefers clear boundaries and tends to act with consideration.
extraversion โ€“ low. rin is quiet and reserved. she prefers to stay at home and read books and is often lost in a fictional world. she likes nature and animals. she spends a lot of time thinking, so when she does talk, she usually says something interesting. while she is independent, she can be very assertive and but tends to withdraw when people cross her personal boundaries. she can struggle to summon enthusiasm, especially regarding social events. she is happy in her own company and copes well with living alone. she gets tired easily and needs to spend time alone to recover. people can assume she is aloof or self-absorbed, though that is not always the case.
agreeableness โ€“ low. rin is rarely driven by appeals to emotion. she is not very sympathetic towards others and expects people to look after themselves, as she looks after herself. she can be rude, though she is easy to get along with most of the time. sometimes she appears to be cold, and she does not go out of her way to do things for others. she finds it easy to say no and tends to judge those who can't say no as weak. sometimes she can behave in a manipulative manner towards vulnerable and easily manipulated individuals. she finds it easy to stand up for herself, and rarely takes notice of public judgments.
neuroticism โ€“ low. rin is emotionally stable and rarely suffers from negative feelings. she is largely content with life and tends to take bad news in her stride. her ability to cope well makes her a stabilizing force for others. sometimes she can get into trouble because she does not sense danger and assumes, she is safer than she really is. she is prone to injuring herself through acting recklessly in dangerous encounters, such as a robbery or fight.


rin hasn't always been such a level headed gal, growing up she caused a lot of trouble and was known to start fights over the smallest of things.

she was immediately given to an orphanage after her birth. her mother had unfortunately passed away merely hours after giving birth and her father's whereabouts or identity was unknown. none of her mother's family members were fit to take her in and that's how she ended up getting sent to the orphanage. during this time she was raised alongside the other kids and often competed with them over small things. she was reckless, always starting fights and getting herself into big trouble. at the age of 11, she began sneaking out of the orphanage and wandering into a nearby park. this is where she met haruka.

rin and haruka became instantly became close friends. rin coming to the park more often and warding off those who would often bully haruka. at 13 rin was taken in by a man named kawamoto daisuke, and that's how she received her new last name. daisuke couldn't have children of his own and because of his profession, not very many people wished to become friends with him. let alone lovers. daisuke was a mortician and embalmer (handling the dead is something similar to taboo still.), handling both traditional japanese ceremonies and the practice of embalming. (which is not new to japan, but not widely used yet from my understanding.) it was discovered that haruka lived nearby to rin's new home, and they ended up going to school together. the two became practically inseparable.

at 16, rin decided to follow in daisuke's footsteps and become an embalmer and mortician. working alongside him and planning on taking over his work when he could no longer work or passed away. the two were close, it was a rather awkward father and daughter relationship. it took a while for rin to wark up to him and daisuke wasn't the greatest at raising a child but he managed to learn over time. haruka was pretty much the only one who would hang out with rin once others learned about daisuke's profession and her interest in taking up the practice. though overtime, it stopped bothering rin. she didn't mind hanging out with just haruka and daisuke.

rin was 19 when she realized that she wasn't interested in men romantically. in fact, she grew slightly jealous of them every time haruka would gush about having a crush. that's when she realized that somewhere down the line, her friendship with haruka had become feelings of something more. and in this case, one-sided. trying to understand the change, she decided to go to college abroad. she studied in an american college, majoring in mortuary science. however, while she became less reckless and more level headed, her feelings never changed. in fact, they only solidified.

she returned after 4 years at the age of 24. however, when she went to meet up with haruka to catch up, she discovered haruka was involved in a serious accident that took her life 2 weeks later. rin wasn't in the best mental condition for months after that. it took her a while to cope with haruka's passing. without daisuke there to take care of her and help her through losing haruka, she probably would have never been able to resume her daily life. saying that she recovered would be a lie. even now at the age of 27 she still hasn't been able to fully cope with the loss. every may she goes into a slump, but manages to always pull herself out of it when the months over.

daisuke disappeared just as she turned 27. the police haven't been the most helpful with the case either. with no one to turn to nor idea of where he could have gone, rin found herself falling into her slump again. focused entirely on work and giving up hope on ever living a normal life.

first name: makoto (meaning 'sincere') || last name: sato || nicknames: none.
gender: nonbinary || pronouns: he/they ( switch up every now and then be warned. mainly use he here tho. )
age: 23 || looks their age. || birthday: august 2nd xxxx || leo
blood type: a+ || race: japanese
occupation: way too many jobs to count. salary worker/office worker, part-time modeling, and other temporary side jobs.
orientation: asexual, demi romantic.

>fav. color: blue || least fav. color: yellow
fav. music: upbeat music || least fav. music: quiet or lofi type music.
fav. food: strawberries || least fav. food: spicy foods

habits: positioning his left ear towards someone if they are annoying (so he doesn't have to hear them.), drumming his fingers when running low on patience, clenching their jaw when focused.
hobbies: working, exercise, swimming, spending time with Yuu, listening to music.

likes: spending time with his twin and sometimes his niece, meeting new people, going on long walks, listening to music, the smell of coffee, working, swimming.
dislikes: spicy foods, people who look down on him, those who mock others, his uncle, people mentioning the death of his parents, small spaces/cramped spaces, and crowds.
phobias: claustrophobia, developed after the car accident.
'love language': words of affimination and quality time.
type of body build: believe it or not, he is more muscular than he looks. he maintains a healthy and 'attractive' as possible body due to having biased modeling gigs.
skin details: (ex. acne, freckles, etc.) none
height: 5'9 || weight: 142 lbs
eye color: black || glasses/contacts: has worn colored contact before, but non-prescription.
hair color: black || style: short & slightly wavy

distinguishing marks: he has a tattoo of seven stars on the back left shoulder.
dominant features: "my charming smile" - according to him.
are they healthy: no|| if not, why?: diagnosed with an incurable disease. (don't ask what disease, idk and i don't have medical knowledge.)

attire: makoto is a well-dressed individual. mainly because of the fact he takes on modeling gigs. it's rare to find him in anything less than something either fashionable or business casual. his go-to is suits and quality shoes that give him a well off business ceo vibe.
what kind of vibe do they give off: he gives off a very easygoing charm that easily makes people comfortable around him.
typical expression: he's always smiling and polite.

openness โ€“ low. makoto is dependable and conventional. he prefers to stick with what he knows and doesn't like eccentric or odd people. he would prefer a package holiday or a holiday in his own country to traveling in different cultures abroad. he approaches problems in a conventional and methodical manner, rather like the tortoise that arrives before the hare. he prefers to dress conservatively and not make a big statement. he is very down to earth.
conscientiousness โ€“ high. makoto is neat and hard working. he pays a great deal of attention to detail. he is image-conscious and dresses in nice clothes. he looks after his diet and likes to keep healthy. he has a clean, tidy, but empty home. he likes to save money and set aside for his brother. he works much harder than other people, and often overworks himself. he is always punctual and finds it hard to take a break.
extraversion โ€“ high. makoto is outgoing, assertive, and talkative. he loves being the center of attention. he likes to be around people and feels energized by their company. he is something of a party animal and loves a night out with friends. he isn't bookish and gets restless and lonely if he is home alone. he likes to spend time with his brother on the weekend.
agreeableness โ€“ high. makoto is polite and compassionate. he often puts the needs of others in front of his own needs. he can empathize with others and has a strong protective streak. particularly with his brother. though feelings often drive him, if he can take a neutral stance, he can be an effective negotiator between people. because he values politeness, he can take offense when others are not polite. sometimes his compassion can be a problem when he directs it towards adults who need to stand on their own two feet. he can do too much for people and smother them with his kindness. he is prone to be manipulated and taken advantage of because he always wants to help.
neuroticism โ€“ high. makoto is emotionally unstable and suffers from a lot of negative feelings. sometimes that manifests as anger, bitterness, or resentment towards others. sometimes it manifests as depression and self-hatred. he does not deal well with bad news and can become vulnerable and fragile when pushed beyond his coping abilities. his tendency to sense danger has helped him to avoid serious trouble on several occasions. he knows his physical limits and rarely goes beyond them.

quirks: will sometimes pretend not to hear/understand someone when pissed off.
addictions: cigarettes.
ailments: diagnosed with an incurable disease, lost most hearing in his left ear (wears a hearing aid.) in the car accident.

makoto and yuu haven't had the most ideal life, but somehow the two managed to make it work. after the twins were born, their parents spoiled them with love and gifts. yuu was always more sickly and had to be taken care of and even as a baby, makoto refused to be taken from his side. crying is separated for long periods of time. perhaps that's why he still has the 'over-protective' brother instinct still to this day. things were alright until they were 7. however when the twins turned 7, they took a trip for their birthday. on the way home another vehicle crashed into theirs and flipped it a few times. makoto's father died at the scene and his mother died in the hospital hours later. yuu had suffered some minor injuries and had been in a coma-like state for four days before waking up. makoto on the other hand had taken damage to his left side. his left shoulder was been dislocated and his hearing in his left ear was gone. his leg and shoulder were cut bad from the glass he was trying to shield yuu from.

the twins uncle was called and he took the twins in when they were released from the hospital. life only got worse from there for the two. for one their aunt hadn't wanted to take the kids in, but their uncle had gone against her wishes. in retaliation, she would often make their life extremely hard. doing a ridiculous task here and there, yelling at them for no actual reason. scolding them if they didn't do things exactly her way despite getting the task done right. it was constant yelling. yuu was also still weak and sickly from time to time, catching colds and coughing fits easily. and their aunt refused to help take care of him. so the job was left to makoto, since their uncle was always busy with work. this caused makoto to grow up quickly and take on the parenting role for his brother.

his little niece was born around the time the twins were 11. by the time the twins were 12, the yelling still hadn't stopped. in fact it became more directed towards makoto as he would always shield his brother. makoto started the habit of turning his left ear towards people who were yelling at him around this time. often taking out his hearing aid completely. not that his aunt noticed in her moment of rage. yuu stopped getting sick easy around the time they were 14. that didn't stop makoto from worrying every time yuu would cough. their niece was now around the age of 3 and their aunt would spend more time spoiling her than starting an argument with the twins. but when she did it would go from scolding to yelling, and sometimes to hitting. makoto tried bringing up the issue to his uncle several times, but was called a liar and yelled at more. that's around the time he started resenting his uncle more. to the point, he would start yelling back to try and prove his point.

with no hope for things to stop, makoto focused on graduating highschool as quickly as possible. managing to graduate 2 years early. he didn't go to college. instead, he went to work immediately and started forming connections. most of the money he earned went to get an apartment for him and his brother. the two moved into their own place as soon as yuu graduated. yuu had many scholarships and ended up going to college, and makoto worked to support the two.

makoto was 21 when he was diagnosed with a disease that the doctor said there was no cure for. it was estimated he had around 6-8 years left in his current state. makoto can vividly remember for the first time how he laughed at a doctor's face. how he asked if yuu had set the doctor up to this. when the doctor looked taken aback, makoto remembered worry setting in. the realization that the situation was very much real. his mind became foggy after that, he could hear the doctor's words, but he was too shocked about what was happening he couldn't find a way to cope. all he can remember was that he was running low on time and stress would only worsen his condition. he became extremely worried about leaving yuu behind. he was the only family member left that yuu trusted. he began distancing himself from his friends and throwing himself into work. hoping that if he was to die, at least he could leave behind money for yuu to live comfortably. he never told yuu about what was happening. always pretending everything was normal as to not worry him......
 
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The Star Child
basics.

name : yamamura haruki
nickname : the star child, tbd
occupation : marketing manager at the yamamura tea company
age : twenty three
birthday : july 25
gender : female
appearance.
height : 165 cm
weight : 55 kg
blood type : b+
hair : dark brown
eyes : gray
misc : a birth mark under her right eye
personality.

Haruki has never been the type to settle. it's always been all or nothing for her. some would even compare her to a petulant child at times, at least if things don't go her way. since she's always been pampered to the extent of her needs, she expects to get everything she wants, one way or another. This often leads into devious schemes if whatever she wants isn't simply handed over. To do this, she has to implement critical thinking quite a lot. She's rather perceptive and attuned to what people want or feel. This knowledge does not provide her excellent emotional intelligence, however, as she isn't very perceptive when it comes to personal matters. Goals are all she really pays mind to. Causing her to feel love takes a lot of effort, which is why she never really pursues it.
Despite being spoiled, Haruki is not lazy. She has been taught to strive for excellence since a young age, and she continues to follow her teachings to this day. If Haruki isn't at work, she is thinking of work. This doesn't necessarily imply a fear of failure, however, as she recognizes that to win, some losses must be taken. Her determination is what keeps her on the road to success. She is as much a dreamer as a doer, and reaches for the stars in her everyday.

backstory.

A life in the lap of luxury is the fate of an heiress to one of the biggest tea companies in Japan, and that's exactly what Haruki's life has been. On a larger scale, you wouldn't see anything wrong about it, other than the massive greed and exploitation upon which her fortune was built. Just a perfect family; two loving parents who would do anything for her, two siblings, both successful in their respective fields, and Haruki herself, the picture perfect youngest child. Beautiful, poised, ambitious, skilled. However, the underbelly is never as charming as the image the creature presents.
It is true, Haruki grew up with everything provided for her. She went to the best schools, got the best friends, was dressed in the finest clothes. But out of those things, she got the best grades, made her friends the best along with her, and styled her clothes the best. Her first few years were spent at Phillips Academy in the United States, the most renowned academy in the country. It provided her contacts, good English skills and a proper education. Never did she fall to mediocrity.
Upon graduating top of her class, she went on to study business, repeating her determination and competence in her studies. She had never had time for love, as she dedicated herself to her studies and understanding the inner workings of her parent's business. However, something must have started to take a toll on her, as, with time, she slipped to the second place in her class. No longer was she the star child, now she was just another name in a course of hard-working students.
Haruki's rival was a young, French man, Edgard Tremblay. He didn't come from riches, not even new money. He just was. He just existed. Well, that and plenty more. Thus, he became Haruki's target, which kickstarted a tough rivalry. Soon, their competition began to blossom feelings from the both of them, and rivalry turned to love. Haruki wanted to hide the relationship, fearing her parent's reaction. No matter how smart Edgard was, he would not be enough for their family due to his lack of wealth so far. The solution to the dilemma, in her eyes, was running away with her love. And so, just before their graduation, the two lovers made a pact to leave everything behind and start new. Haruki was never the type of person to indulge such whims, but her love for Edgard made it impossible to step away, so the best option was just to go with it.
The plan went off without a hitch in the beginning. Haruki would ignore her parents calls and turn her sights on a new goal- her new business with her first and only love (as far as she was concerned). They began to build a life with what money Haruki had before she was cut off, which was enough to buy them a modern apartment and start off their business ventures.
Paradise didn't last, however, as Haruki's running caught up to her. One day, she had stayed home due to a migraine and let Edgard take over at work. Later at night, she noticed something was amiss. He wasn't returning from work, and even though it might seem normal to stay late at work, especially in such a fledgeling phase of a project, she knew him better. Due to her weakened state, Edgard would have come home, takeout in hand. He would have been there for her, because that was just the kind of man he was. But he didn't show. Instead, when the bell rang late into the night, Haruki came face to face with her father, who said Edgard had been paid off and that she was free to come home. 'The poison no longer ran through her veins.'
Heartbroken, Haruki returned home. She spent days smashing valuables and sobbing, angry at her parents, angry at Edgard, angry at the world. In time, she mellowed down and returned to her rightful place as the star child of the Yamamura family.

extra

  • Haruki is excellent on the piano. Since the age of six, she has been performing concerts. Her favourite composer is Franz Liszt, due to the challenge his pieces provide.
  • Her favourite tea is her family's Jasmine-Oolong blend.
  • Haruki also has a good eye for aesthetics and places a high value on beauty, making sure her outfits are neat, tidy and appealing to the eye.
  • Although she is only the marketing manager at her family's company, she challenges the CMO enough to essentially have taken over the job unofficially.
  • A little theme.

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  • 1613359959338.pngNAME
    Yui Takashiro

    NICKNAME
    Yu-Yu

    OCCUPATION
    College Student

    AGE
    19

    BIRTHDAY
    May 8th

    GENDER
    Female

    HEIGHT
    5'6

    WEIGHT
    123lb

 
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Asano Nagase
The Butler
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    basics
    Strength
    Dexterity
    Intelligence
    Wisdom
    Butlerly
    name
    Asano Nagase
    gender
    Male
    nickname
    nickname
    age
    36
    DoB
    23 Aug
    Occupation
    Butler
    appearance
    height
    188cm
    weight
    83kg
    Asano has a very lean well built physique, keeping to his training regiment from his time in the service. His facial features stand out due to his chiseled jawline. Asano has chestnut coloured hair which sweeps partially to the right of his face, which practically cover his sky blue eyes. His right ear appears to have multiple pricings that range from different materials.

    Asano is typically found wearing his work attire. Dressed distinguished and debonair for his role as a butler, he sports a black Farnsworth Vest, with a normal plain white buttoned up collared shirt is worn underneath. His blazer and trousers are from the brook brother line, which both have been tailored to fit his body for comfort and fitness. Asano wears custom made Tauer & Johnson Wellington Dress shoes that have been designed with thicker soles to give it more durability.
    personality

    Asano is a man of mystery. He has multiple sides, that showcase is unique talents and skills that he has acquired over the years. His primary characteristics can be summarized as a man of physical prowess, well educated, hospitality professional and level-headed. Despite having past trauma, he remains to be optimistic and even-tempered. Asano has a very friendly, optimistic personality, making him a easy person to get to know and strike conversation with.

    Asano is usually seen with a series of expressional facial appearances, he is quite disciplined in his focus, and will never back away from a challenge he has set his mind too. Although professional at most times, Asano can be found making cynical remarks to his employers (only to those who adore his witty banter), other than that he reframes from opening making remarks until the privacy of himself or in the company of those he deems trustworthy.

    Unlike most, Asano is a strong believer in altruism and willing to bend the rules imposed on him, in order to do what is right. Being very dependable and fearless has been an admirable quality that most of his employers have desired. Because of these desirable qualities, he has been offered numerous positions in different households. However, he declines most of the offers and only accepts those that he has deemed โ€œin needโ€ of his help.
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Sasaki Yasu
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    Name
    Sasaki, Yasu
    Occupation
    Sub-Vocalist & Lead Guitarist
    Age
    23
    Birthday
    29th February
    Gender
    Female
    Height
    160 cm (5'3")
    Weight
    49 kg (110 lbs)
    Blood Type
    AB
    Hair Colour
    Black
    Eye Colour
    Black
    Misc
    Has multiple ear piercings & tattoos on body


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General Information
Name: Yasu Sasaki
Nickname: N/A
Occupation: Sub-Vocalist & Lead Guitarist
Age: 23
Birthday: 29 February
Gender: Female

Appearance
Height: 160 cm (5'3")
Weight: 49 kg (110 lbs)
Blood Type: A
Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Black
Misc: Has multiple ear piercings & tattoos on body in various positions

Personality
Yasu is an individualist, always aiming to live in the moment rather than planning for long-term success. Sheโ€™s very passionate on things and people she loves, which is great to feed into the artistic, curious, and imaginative side of her, that she takes seriously. Attuned to her emotions, she easily gets along with others, making her charming to others yet despite her ability to get along with others, Yasu values her introvertive side. Living within the moment can have serious repercussions on getting her to commit to something long-term, making her very unpredictable. Despite her passion to pursue her career in the music industry, Yasu gets easily stressed and overly competitive with those who only wish to help her in which donโ€™t help with the fact that she has a very fluctuating self-esteem.

Biography
Sasaki Yasu was raised in Tokyo by her paternal grandfather, the only figure of any semblance akin to a father or mother in her life. Aside from the lingering question of who her parents were, Yasu grew up relatively normal. Her grandfather wasnโ€™t strict nor lax on her upbringing, he encouraged his granddaughter to live a life full of bliss ignorance for a decade. Things would change drastically when she got to her adolescence, and it would never be the same thereafter. If it wasnโ€™t implied in Yasuโ€™s constant wanting of more from life, than it showed in her complete absence being by the very person who raised her. Turns out her grandfather had secrets of his own to hide, and it was pure coincidence that Yasu found out. What he did? It didnโ€™t matter to her so much as the fact he lied to her. Yasu resented him for hiding this secret. Unable to trust him any longer she started staying out longer just to avoid him.

Despite her lack of interest in school, Yasu remained on top of the rankings. Rather, she was more interested in spending time with her motley crew of friends, which included her boyfriend Yuu. Instead of worrying about what the future could hold for her, Yasu was more concerned with living within the moment. A narrow-minded perspective hold on reality when her grandfather suddenly died of a heart attack in their shared apartment. The regret and guilt ate away at her for ignoring him on the evening she wouldโ€™ve celebrated his birthday together, instead she was out with her friends causing trouble in the city the night he died.

The death of her grandfather was the eye-opener she needed for reality to come knocking in on her door. Her childhood home she lived in for so long was taken away from her by the landlord. Unable to pay rent when she was too busy in a funk about her grandfatherโ€™s passing, she moved in with her boyfriend shortly afterward. It was Yuu who helped her out of this funk, giving her a new reason in life when he pitched the idea of starting that band theyโ€™ve been talking about for the past two years.

Yasu wasnโ€™t just โ€˜hangingโ€™ out with her friends, they were one of the many reasons she picked up a guitar in the first place (aside from her grandfatherโ€™s influence.) The nights of singing out at the karaoke bar, Yasuโ€™s vocals were difficult to ignore. Unbeknownst to her, people were talking about her singing ability, only they could never find out who the voice belonged to since Yasu and her crew usually left after an hour of being there. With no one else to lean on aside from Yuu, she gave into his idea of getting proper training for her vocals and guitar skills.

Whilst she was cultivating her skills, Yasu picked up two jobs to help with rent. Year after year it was getting difficult to live in Tokyo, but she remained. The band, JIGOKU, was started when she was only seventeen. With the likes of her friends joining, it was easier to adapt to the vibe of working together. In the beginning, JIGOKU mostly played for small venues and bars even as far for weddings and at kidโ€™s birthday parties. A few of the friends left to pursue different paths in life, which it was sad for Yasu to see her friends give up on their idea but was happy for them to chase after their own dreams. JIGOKU was down only to Yuu, Yasu, and Zenkichi. They put the band on hiatus for a short while till Zenkichi brought in a pair of step-siblings by the names of Tetsu and Shu.

JIGOKU was started back up again with Yasu becoming the sub vocalist and lead guitarist. When she was nineteen, things gain traction for them in the underground scene. Whilst not original, they were highly experimental and their sound was catchy to those willing to listen. Yasu could quit her day jobโ€”keeping her graveyard shiftโ€”to play at venueโ€™s that held capacity for those in the triple digits. Perhaps by the stroke of luck, JIGOKU suddenly became popular when Yasu turned twenty. Being thrusted in the limelight without an ounce of how to handle the sudden fame became an issue for its members. No longer safe in their apartment, Yasu and Yuu had to move to a more secured apartment building.

JIGOKU steadily climbed in the charts. They were signed to Sony Japan after their initial unexpected rise to fame. The band came at its focal point when their single, โ€˜Evermoreโ€™, became #1 on the top charts for six consecutive weeks. Yasu was twenty-one and engaged to her boyfriend, Yuu of six years. But the plans to get married would never come when Yasu was informed of Yuuโ€™s death. The event of his death would be a breaking point for her and the band. JIGOKU came to a screeching halt, releasing a statement of hiatus.

It was only recently that JIGOKU came back into the industry with new front woman and main vocalist, Erina Kojima joined the band. Yasu remained in her position as the sub vocalist, but things with the band would never be the same after that. Despite not clicking with the new member, JIGOKUโ€™s popularity only increased tenfold. Yasu only had thoughts of someone else and what she could do to have them back.

Extra
  • Art is by TABAO
  • Yasu is allergic to gluten and meat, she almost died as a child when her grandfather fed her sushi for the first time. As a result, Yasu has a specialised diet and always carries an epi pen on her.
  • Yasu picked up the habit of smoking after the death of her grandfather. She initially planned to quit after Yuu's constant complaints, but only increased her usage after his death, too.
  • Yasu's hobbies include: drawing (she drew the covers for their first two EPs), sleeping, playing animal crossing, taking care of her snake, and reading horror manga.
  • When not touring or at meet-and-greets, Yasu can be found sleeping in on her days off. After the passing of Yuu, Zenkichi and she became the sole lyricists but her creativity was heavily relied upon for concepts making her very valuable as a member of JIGOKU yet her sleep suffered for it. She was diagnosed with insomnia and later depression, being one of the only members who has to take medication.
 
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Hanabusa Fuyukichi
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"I don't think you quite understand how insignificant you are."
NICKNAME
Fuyuki

OCCUPATION
Businessman, Yakuza

AGE
30

BIRTHDAY
10/15

GENDER
Male

HEIGHT
179 cm

WEIGHT
75 kg

BLOOD TYPE
O+

HAIR COLOR
Black

EYE COLOR
Dark brown

MISC
Fuyukichi always seems to present himself with the air of sophistication, and makes it a point to never appear in the eyes of the public without at least a shirt and tie. His dark hair is always slicked back, exposing his forehead, and drawing more attention to his sharp, cold eyes. Though his mouth is often set in a neutral, unfeeling straight line, there are times when it almost seems to curl into a smirk or sneer. His scowls are, similarly, very wan, and seem to resemble a pensive frown than an expression of disgust or anger. With his clothes covering up his physique, he is, under it all, a particularly lean man with well-toned muscles.

PERSONALITY
Fuyukichi is the very image of the modern generation of yakuza. Prim, proper, fastidious, he favors a clean, business-like appearance, rather than the image his forebearers preferred. While this attracts some negative feedback, so to speak, he believes that the age of just force and violence is coming to an end. To that end, Fuyukichi seeks to instil the idea of a 'cleaner' yakuza, and to change the yakuza, he first has to change himself, after all. This is not to say, however, that he doesn't command any respect, or that he is a doormat. Far from it. Rather, the man is a fierce go-getter, pursuing his objectives with ferocity. His veneer of toxicity is hard to penetrate, and he views everyone as simply below him. He only shows respect to one person, and one person only, and that is his Chairman. He ignores anyone who doesn't refer to him with a modicum of respect, and condescends to anyone he doesn't see worthy of his time when he isn't actively ignoring them. Through it all, he speaks in a formal, polite way and tone, just to drive home how irritating he is. Fuyukichi is a prideful man, to compound it all. He knows what waits for him in his life as a yakuza, and is prepared to meet it, and so, he does not beg for his life.

He has his moments where he isn't a sneering, vile person. He praises underlings who do their jobs well, and rewards them as he sees fit. He also understands that not everyone has the drive to discard their morality, and doesn't chide anyone from his family for shirking their duties. He does, however, punish anyone who directly interferes with his business. In all things, fairness must exist, after all. Punishments must be meted, but rewards must also come to those who deserve it. He makes it a point to attend the weddings of his underlings, as well as any funeral, and these are the rare times where he displays true, unmitigated respect for those attending. Under that veneer of scumminess, there is the heart of the man drowned out by his hatred.

Fuyukichi can be considered something of a chauvinist. Though he doesn't hold the idea that women should be confined to household duties, he seems to hold the belief that they are fragile beings that need proper treatment. To women in general, he is much more polite and, dare I say, warm and inviting, regardless of their age or appearance.

BIOGRAPHY

Perhaps, if you turned the clock back 10 years, and asked the Fuyukichi of that time that he would have become the patriarch of the Hanabusa Family, subsidiary of the Matsudaira Clan, at the age of 29, he would have laughed and brushed it off as a joke. Indeed, the young university student of that time had never even dreamed of joining the yakuza.

Prior to his activities as yakuza, Fuyukichi Hanabusa was a bright young man, who had a future ahead of him. As the top scoring student in all of his schools, not half bad looking, and, to top it off, a genuinely nice person, he was, naturally, the popular kid. He came from nothing, with his father being an average salaryman, and his mother an average housewife, so his successes were always a cause for celebration in the household. Fuyukichi was also part of a kendo club in middle school, before changing over to wrestling in high school. Though he attended some competitions, he never won anything above a silver medal. He didn't mind- after all, his education came first. He would later find love with another student named Fukuda Aoi in high school, and both would go on to attend University of Tokyo together.

During this time, he would go on to meet Matsudaira Sohei, the current patriarch of the Seiryuu Clan. To this day, Fuyukichi wonders if it was fate that brought both of them together. After all, one wouldn't have expected a patriarch of his own family to have chosen to eat at a beef bowl outlet. One also wouldn't have expected the usually reserved Fuyukichi to interject in their conversation about beef. From there, the two men became acquaintances, and Matsudaira would go on to take the younger man under his wing. Their relationship grew, and soon, Fuyukichi swore his loyalty to Matsudaira, and became his right hand man when it came to running businesses.

Matsudaira wanted to spearhead the new age of yakuza, to move past the old traditions, and Fuyukichi was just the man to do it. His own men were caught up in traditions, and though they would follow him to hell, he wasn't sure if shifting to a business oriented practice was going to inspire them. New blood like Fuyukichi however, a scholar like him would be able to change the yakuza for the better, or at least he hoped.

To that end, Matsudaira molded Fuyukichi into someone who could handle that responsibility. Slowly, Fuyukichi began to change into the man that he is today. It was noticeable to both his girlfriend and his family, but neither of them bothered to comment on it. As long as he wasn't doing anything dangerous, it should be fine.

However, when he decided to propose to Aoi, things spiralled, and Aoi dug deeper than she should have into his business. When Aoi found out that he was not just collaborating with the yakuza, but was actively working with them, she threatened to leave him. This was one of the few things that stung him, and the one thing that has left a lasting impression on him. Despite this, he declined, telling her that his work with the yakuza would earn them a happy life. He failed to convince her, and she, true to her word, left him. To this day, the man still pines after her, but understands that perhaps that he isn't worthy of her. He often wonders if she too, thinks of him the same. Still, he has turned his back on that past, and moved forwards. With no fetters chaining him to morality any more, Fuyukichi became the Fuyukichi of today.

Fuyukichi graduated from Tokyo University with a bachelor's in business soon after. At around the same time, the previous clan patriarch had 'stepped down', so to speak, and Matsudaira was elected to become the next patriarch. The Matsudaira Clan itself was dissolved into the main family, but Matsudaira handpicked Fuyukichi to lead his own family, giving birth to the Hanabusa Family that still exists today. While this initially upset many in the clan, Fuyukichi's capabilities as both a cunning leader and a shrewd businessman 'made bank' as it were, for the clan, and this assuaged the worries of many of his peers.

EXTRA
He smokes and his favourite brand of cigarettes is Benson & Hedges. He enjoys the rare cigar once in a while, but it is theorised that he only smokes them as a deliberate intimidation technique.

He doesn't have the tattoo. While this is a topic of consternation amongst his own underlings, and argument amongst his higher-ups, he doesn't care much for it. The tattoo is a symbol of the old traditions, and they were trying to move away from that.

Outside of Japanese, he is fluent in English, and can speak some French and Italian.
 
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NAME Matsushita Kota
NICKNAME Taji, Matsu
OCCUPATION Firefighter

AGE Thirty Three
BIRTHDAY July 9
GENDER Male

HEIGHT 170 cm/~5'7"
WEIGHT 71 kg/~157 lbs
BLOOD TYPE O-

HAIR COLOR Black
EYE COLOR Grey
MISC While on duty, Kota typically wears form-fitting t-shirts and cargo pants, while opting for looser shirts while off the clock. During the colder seasons, he wears an old leather jacket that's a size too small for him. When applicable, he wears a pair of expensive sunglasses that he keeps in a steel case on his person at all times.

PERSONALITY
Kota is a man rarely seen sober, a surprising and dangerous trait for a man his age and in his field. His general mood varies depending on how much alcohol he has pumping through his system, but it is generally not a positive one. His pessimistic outlook on life makes him hard to strike up conversations with, his eyes always set on what can go wrong in any given situation. He constantly has a sour look on his face, and it's almost like he's allergic to joy, preferring to not partake in any festivities near him in order to brood on his own. His entire demeanor makes him incredibly difficult for strangers or outsiders to approach him for the most part.

He isn't without a soft side, though. He has a soft side for animals, always keeping treats in his pockets for whatever strays walk past him. He's even taken a handful of animals under his own roof to take care of them, specifically sick or disabled ones. He's also much easier on foreigners due to the Chinese blood that runs through him, and his ability to speak the language to a certain degree. His thick outer shell softens a bit around them, though if anyone points it out to him, it isn't uncommon to receive particularly rude gestures back.

When not at the bottom of the bottle, Kota's rough exterior gives way. While still holding his bleak outlook on things, he is much jumpier, and rather paranoid of the world around him. He stutters, and is a bit more standoffish than usual. He's also much more soft-spoken, his voice barely above a whisper, though his words are just as prickly.

BIOGRAPHY
Much of Kota's childhood was uneventful. For the first few years of school, he was an average student, making passing marks and minding his own business, avoiding any and all trouble so he would be spared the rage of his fathers strict 'teachings'. He was raised to respect the authority of the adults around him, even if he disagreed with them or felt slighted by them. Despite his struggles with his subjects, he was liked by a majority of his teachers due to his tendency to not disrupt the class like some other students. During holidays, he would travel to Yokohama where his relatives on his father's side lived and worked in his uncle's restaurant to make some allowance. He got used to the grueling tasks, such as helping move large boxes of ingredients or cleaning the entirety of the dining room.

During high school, he began to fall in with a bad crowd of students in his class, who began to rub off negatively on him. He started to get into fights with students from other schools, he picked up smoking, and he even did his share of vandalizing. During his last year before graduation, he and his posse hatched the idiotic idea to paint obscene art on the Kyobashi Fire Station after one of the firefighters there had scolded one of them about smoking by the subway station. It wasn't long before one of the workers caught them and, in the ensuing chase, managed to catch Kota, while the rest of his 'friends' fled the scene. After being brought inside and being given a scolding that would put American drill sergeants to shame, he fully expected to have the police called on him, but instead, the firefighter brought him back outside with a bucket of water and a cloth, and watched Kota as he cleaned the entire wall. After four arduous hours of nonstop scrubbing, after the sun had fallen and all that was left were the Tokyo lights, Kota had finally cleaned every inch of the wall.

The firefighter let him go, promising not to call the cops if Kota showed up each day for the next two weeks to help with tasks around the station, due to the station being rather understaffed at the moment. Deciding that the manual labor was worth avoiding the possibility of having the police involved, Kota walked to the station each day after school for the next week, completing tasks for the firefighters, such as going and picking them up dinner or helping them clean the firetrucks. Before long, the boy found himself talking to the firefighters more and more, though they mostly initiated it by asking him about school and his hobbies. Kota was rather upset when the two weeks were almost up, but the station sergeant who had chewed him out the first day, Nobu, invited him to go get dinner with them all at the local diner. There, Kota was enamored at the atmosphere, with insults and laughter flying around the table to each other, and the sounds of glasses a silverware clinking on one another as everyone stuffed themselves with delicious food.

After that night, Kota distanced himself from the group at school. He worked harder through the rest of the school year, managing to pass with decent enough marks. The day after he had graduated, he went to the public works building and applied to be a firefighter. He passed the written test and after a quick physical, he was accepted and assigned to the same station he had helped at prior, courtesy of some strings Nobu pulled. Kota trained hard, making enough he could afford a small apartment on his own in the downtown area of Ikebukuro. There, he reconnected with one of the girls he graduated with, Tomomi, that lived in the room below him. This eventually blossomed into a full relationship, and the two moving in with each other by the time Kota was 22. All in all, Kota was living a simple life he never knew he wanted.

As the years went on, Kota's life began to become more stagnant. He enjoyed his job, and he was happy with Tomomi, but he wanted some change. This change came with Nobu, now fire captain at the station, promoting him to sergeant of the Kyobashi Fire Station. With this rise in rank, his pay increased, too, and the very first thing he did with his raise was go to the nearest jewelry store, picking out the nicest ring he could afford for Tomomi, so when the time was right, he could ask her to marry him. It was exactly what he wanted, and felt he needed. He began to make plans to ask her the question on their five year anniversary.

On the night of their anniversary, a major fire broke out in a apartment complex a couple miles from the station. They were the second ones to get there, where a fire had started after one of the lower rooms had an oil fire. After clearing the area, both companies began to try to battle with the roiling flames, which only continued to spread upwards, consuming the building. Most of the residents were able to get out, but a few at the top were unable to make their way to the fire escape. Nobu leapt into action and ran into the burning building, along with another member from the other station. Kota, worried about his mentor, prepared himself to go in after them.

He wasn't more than two meters into the building before it all collapsed around him.

The next time Kota opened his eyes, it was three weeks later and he was in a hospital bed with Tomomi next to him. He was dazed, confused, but mostly worried about what had happened that night. Tomomi wouldn't answer him, much to his frustration, getting more and more aggressive about her avoiding the subject, to the point he reached out and slapped her before being restrained by the other doctors. Eventually, one of the other members of his station, Ichiro, visited him and explained what had happened: the building broke apart from the inside, collapsing floor by floor until it wasn't standing anymore. The half a dozen remaining civilians in the building, the other firefighter, and Nobu, had all perished, either from the fire or from falling. Kota was the only survivor.

Eventually, Kota was released from the hospital, returning home to an empty apartment, with a note from Tomomi he was too scared to open, and only his dog for company. He was given mandatory leave to grieve, which he used most of his time to drown his feelings with hard whiskey, and spent many of his nights sobbing himself to sleep. Eventually, he was cleared to return to work, but he didn't have the same life in his eyes as before. He took his work seriously, and helped train new members, but where he had been energetic and ready to get to work, instead he was cranky and sarcastic. He would work more hours than anyone else, refusing to take holidays, and always kept a flask on him. When he wasn't at work, he wondered over to the first bar Nobu took him to, where he would run the place dry if he could. Some of his family tried to reach out to him, but he ignored them, finding solace in being alone, wishing that that night had never happened.

EXTRA
- Kota's dog, a tosa inu named Yasashi, is a rescue who is missing her front left leg. Kota saved her from a fire and brought her home to care for her until he could find a home for her, but became too attached to her to let her go.
- A gift from his cousin, Kota owns a flask with an engraving of a lung, or Chinese dragon.
- Kota walks with a very slight limp, due to the debris that fell on his leg the night Nobu died. He also has a scar above his eye that he rubs whenever something bothers him.
- Kota speaks Cantonese pretty well, and has a bit of skill with Korean as well.
- Kota's preferred drink is Yoichi whisky.

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Full Name || Genkei Li Aoki
{{His mothers' chose to both keep their last names, people mistake Li as a middle name.}}
Nicknames || Gen, Key.
Occupation || Multimedia Artist\Social Media Presence.
{{Going as โ€œFlyingFoxFlowerโ€ cross-platform, Genkei has a decent following on both his streaming, video content, and art profile. His recorded persona of kind and gentle often clashing with his dark and, at times, gruesome art.}}

Age || 27
Birthday || December 10, Sagittarius โ™๏ธŽ
Gender || Trans-Male; He/Him
{{Genkei has not had bottom or top surgery, but is on Hormones and Speech Therapy.}}

Height || 5 ft 1.5 in/156.21 cm
Weight || 110 lbs
Body Type || Ectomorph
{{Genkei always had trouble gaining weight, even before transitioning. Often being able to collapse his stomach enough to define sharply where his ribcage ended. As mentioned before, Key hasnโ€™t had top or bottom surgery, so itโ€™s often a sore spot to notice his wider hips. Or even his chest on his scheduled โ€œday offโ€ from his binder.}}
Blood Type || AB+

Hair Color || Honey Blonde
Eye Color || Ocean Blue
Fashion Style || Streetwear
{{Hoodies, baggy clothing, sweats. Clothing that prioritizes comfort and hiding his physique. Though Key will have the confidence occasionally to stretch into more unfamiliar territory, but for now it's all sweaters and anime t-shirts.}}
Misc ||
- A light dusting of freckles and moles decorate his forearms.
- light scars across his hands, mostly his non-dominant hand. His left.

{{From some "stupid" accidents, such as burns from a toaster.}}
- A fading scar across his nose. Right where his glasses sit.

PERSONALITY || Upon first meeting, Genkai is withdrawn. Choosing to observe situations and leave most decisions to others, ghosting from place to place. Falling into patterns of discomfort and anxiety, such as shying from touch, unconsciously scratching his arms, and avoiding eye contact. Sadly, experience has taught him to be cautious. But being cautious doesn't mean being a pushover. Key's has a sharp tongue for those who step beyond his boundaries, and should it escalate, some fists too. Momma may have had a shy kid, but she never raised a weak kid. However, as long you respect, you can begin to start seeing Genkei's true personality peak through. He'll visibly soften. Standing closer, small smiles, slouching. He'll make effort to check-in occasionally, and start showing more spine in decisions making. And when he's fully comfortable... Marshmellow. Marsh. Mellow. A very passionate person. If you manage to get him speaking on something he enjoys, have fun getting him to shut up. However, let him ramble enough, his brain will eventually catch up and the embarrassment will set in.

BIOGRAPHY ||
When Genkei was born, he grew up as Lily Smith until his first year in high school. Now Lily didn't have the greatest start in life. She had been raised in a traditional American household. A man, his beautiful wife, and his pretty daughter, sitting nicely within the middle class. Had all the traditional problems of an American household too. Husband with a wandering eye, check. Arguments over their only child, check. Wife belittled for seeking out help for her Depression, check. Thankfully, Lily's mom, Joy Li, was able to leave her husband with her child before things could escalate beyond just verbal abuse. The first few years were a difficult time for both Lily and Joey. The loss of a parent left Lily shy and withdrawn, but Joy came out stronger than ever. She strived to be a good single mom before eventually deciding to attempt to seek love again when Lily was starting middle school. It wasn't like Joy wanted to stay single forever. Especially since she long realized once out of her ex's suffocating attention that she wasn't straight like she previously thought, but Bi. Joy had tried to date for a while. But sadly it was becoming quickly disheartening with each failed attempt. It was after a particularly nasty encounter with a potential date that Joy stomped out of, she found herself bumping into a random woman in the supermarket in her frustration. It was the straw that broke the camel's back as she started to sob in front of this complete stranger. Despite such a strange meeting, the woman is able to calm down Joy and the two actually hit it off quite well. And three years later, the stranger becomes family. Emica Aoki, a Japanese immigrant, and now Genkai's second mother.

Lily began to slowly come out of her shell in this new, stable and healthy environment. Especially exploring clothing. Wearing more towards more masculine clothing compared to when she was still with her dad. Fewer dresses, and skirts. More of jeans and t-shirts. Lily supposed when it finally clicked was during their freshmen year of high school. It was cold outside and too early to properly pay attention to what she was wearing when she went to the school's media center. Lily's long hair at the time tucked neatly into a beanie despite the dress code. Her teacher and herself were having trouble accessing the school assigned laptop, so Lily had been told to seek assistance in the center. And then it happened.

"How can I help you, sir."

Sir... The feeling of absolute joy. The sense of fulfillment. In a single moment, that single word made Lily felt seen. Of course, the teacher panicked once Lily responded, but for a moment. All she could think was:

"There I am."

Of course, his moms, being part of the LBGTQ+ themselves, whole-heartedly supported him. Emica spent hours with her son pouring over possible names, before offering the name Genkei. "To be honored." Joy sitting as support during doctor appointments to set up hormone treatment and speech therapy. Both encouraging their baby to explore himself, further and further. Pushing his natural desire to create and molding it into art. As well as his natural desire to brighten people's day. All this lead to two events, the first being that Genkei began his journey as a social media presence as he documented his transition. The second lead to him and his mothers moving to another state, and eventually to Japan. As throughout this, Joy's family had a strict opposition to Key transitioning, which came as a shock as they were completely fine with his mothers' marriage. Genkei was fully prepared to simply ignore the situation. But one day, one of his uncles had come over while his moms' were out. It seemed fine so far. His uncle was even warmly joking with him... Then his uncle needed to use the restroom. Everything seemed fine, but it wasn't until later that night that some concerned family sent a video that his uncle posted. Burning not only his trans flag that he knew for a fact was in his LOCKED room, but several of his binders and his hormone kit. The worst part was seeing the caption "I'll do this as long as I need to for my niece."

The years afterward were both Genkai's lowest and highest points. Not that he didn't think the decision to move into a better environment was wrong. Key spent this time building up his following across his platforms.

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NAME Yaksha, Konrad
NICKNAME Kon
OCCUPATION Plainclothes Detective, Tokyo Police Force (Ex-Special Forces, American Military)

AGE 28
BIRTHDAY June 30
GENDER Male

HEIGHT 6'0
WEIGHT 182 lbs
BLOOD TYPE O-

HAIR COLOR Red
EYE COLOR Red
MISC Always wears his dog tags no matter what. They are his most precious possession.

PERSONALITY
The Wit - Konrad is the sort to almost always have a retort or response to anyone or anything that has a response for him, typically in the form of sarcasm, which can either be positive or negative, but is always cutting. This is known as The Wit amongst other soldiers and some law enforcement. It is a way for him to deal with traumatic situations and to gauge how people respond, testing their temperament, and it's also just plain fun to do. He also happens to be a master at one-liners and quips, often displaying this prowess, whether others wish to hear it or not; probably read too many books on this kind of stuff honestly.

Questionable Lawman - Konrad is the type that wants to get stuff done and that doesn't always mean using the straight and narrow path. More often than not in his career as Special Forces and as a Detective, if you follow the law to the letter, you don't really get anywhere too quickly. So occasionally you may see him take a slightly offbeat approach, maybe a little violence to make someone talk, perhaps a bit of cash, or a favor for a favor. Whatever it takes to accomplish his goal without breaking the law too much. Almost always though, he seems to get results, even if he has a little bit of a bad reputation at the precinct.

Wild West - He has never been shy when it comes to a fight, whether with fists or and old fashioned shoot out. This Wild West style of law, or Loose Cannon, has gotten him a fairly odd reputation at the precinct. Of course, he his his captain's worst nightmare, a venerable blizzard of paperwork because of damages and emotional harm to others. On the other hand however, he is a bit of a folk hero for the regular cop, the one that wants to be part of the action, yet can't bring themselves to do so. As such, he is a bit more prone to violence once his patience is tried a bit too much, although he never would attack an innocent bystander.

BIOGRAPHY At the age of 17, Yaksha Konrad, formerly Konrad Sanada before the name change, joined the American Army and shortly after his basic training was recruited by the Special Forces. A lot of information during this time is redacted and classified, however it is known that at some point during his tenure in the Special Forces he changed his last name from Sanada to Yaksha at the behest of his squad mates. Before this time, Konrad had been born in the Kyushu region of Japan to his mother and father, their names have been redacted for their safety. Siblings are also redacted. He has obtained the purple heart and medal of honor for one particular mission out in Uzbekistan. Mission [Redacted] was conducted on [Redacted] into the village of [Redacted] with a small squad containing one Yaksha Konrad, known to squad mates as Kon. After securing the village through a series of skirmishes with Taliban forces, Kon and his team prepared to relinquish the village to the elder, yet were ambushed from the mountains. A day of siege by mortar had crippled the village itself, but the Special Forces unit, Unit Romeo, entered the mountains in order to protect the villages. Most of the squad was lost in the conflict, Kon badly wounded carried Maj. [Redacted] down the mountainside to the village for medical aid after successfully routing the Taliban forces. After treating Maj. [Redacted] wounds, he returned to the mountainside and located his wounded companions, saving the lives of the other four men. During the search, he participated in several small skirmishes with the scattered Taliban forces, killing nearly fifty enemy combatants with either rifle or CQC weaponry. Shortly after that tour, his contract was up for Reenlistment, however Kon left the Special Forces to return home to Japan.

After joining the police force in Tokyo, Kon rapidly rose through the ranks thanks to his previous training in Special Forces. Still quite capable of speaking Japanese as well as English, he was an asset in many areas of patrol and proved to be an effective police officer. After making Detective at just 25 years of age, one of the youngest ever in the district. As such, he has been used in numerous undercover operations and stings due to his young age. Currently, he was placed deep in the Yakuza in order to find the head of the families. So far it has been two years of undercover work as he worked his way up the ranks of the Yakuza, but he is still not close enough to find the heads of the families. Then an incident occurred to pull him off the board completely...

EXTRA Skill Set: Special Forces Training. High Level Detective Skills. Street training. Driving. Survival Training. Intermediate hacking. Carries cigarettes, two Glock pistols and two K-bar knives, all hidden.
 
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