[b]Name:[/b] Eika Munashii
[b]Username:[/b] Imagineer
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Age:[/b] 19
[b]Location:[/b] Tokyo, Japan (Close to the Harajuku district.)
[b]Appearance:[/b] [hider=Eika][img]http://i1084.photobucket.com/albums/j419/Anagami/78365bbcabed383b9f3151022cc4f788_zpsfea249a9.jpg[/img][/hider]
[b]Personality:[/b] 
- [b]Recluse[/b] - [i]Not quite the best at starting a conversation or having the best of hobbies, Eika's solution to spend her time involves solo-gaming throughout games. Being reclusive in her nature, she prefers to merely wander on her own, speak when spoken to, and create the best methods to approaching a situation instead of charging in head-first.[/i]
- [b]Determination[/b] - [i]Despite her reserved nature, she is rather...so to say...Stubborn, when she needs or wants something done. She's the type that could spend hours grinding on a single quest to get the item she wanted, or arguing a matter until the other party eventually wears down if she truly believes in the cause. In a state like this, only when it borders on messing up any logic and contradicting the concept as a whole would she stop.[/i]
- [b]Compassionate[/b] - [i]Sure, she is bad at talking to people, but...she won't let those incapable of fending for themselves be harmed. ...It isn't right to hurt those that you can overpower for your own amusement. Whether it's passing off a bit of money without need of thanks, or merely saying a few words of encouragement when she can figure out what can be said...She'll try her best for them.[/i]
[b]History:[/b]
The new girl always gets bullied in class for how she acts, how she dresses, or...hell...even her name. For Eika, it was no different. The literal meaning of her name -- "Lifeless Singer" -- meant that she had to suffer coming to class with little voodoo dolls on her desk and more than one upsetting note every day. With her father hospitalized in his fight against brain cancer, she was left in her home much of the time with her mother being forced into double, sometimes triple shifts just to cover medical bills and maintaining a decent lifestyle. Terrible, it was. Truly so, that she dove into learning the workings of programming in order to begin creating small projects that she could sell online -- little "indie" games that people would download for small amounts of money that went right into her mother's account. Just little bits here and there, to try and help pay for her father's medication and treatments.

It worked. Much more than expected.

A creative mind like hers made her games breathe life, gave it a bigger fanbase with the unique engines she put in them, made her renowned on the net as a prodigy by the age of seventeen, and set her a job inside of a self-made company of game developers where she was making completed RPGs (mainly within fantasy or horror settings) that bought in, at the least, thousands of dollars from the resulting popularity of all of the work placed into it with each member's work. It allowed her to begin paying for the bills at the cost of her spending more and more time by herself or on Skype to consult with those that she worked with, inside, away from others, than going outside and socializing. A price for success. A...small one at that, to see her mother smiling again and her father slowly beginning to overcome Glioblastoma Multiforme level 4. She could be happy even if she had almost no one to truly talk to -- no one face-to-face to enjoy her time with.

It was in the midst of her biggest project yet -- a solo concept of creating her first co-op server with the help of those more-experienced than her, just setting the bare skeleton of the coding, just creating minimal necessities...And one simple misclick sent her on her way to a literal life-changing link instead of saving the few changes she'd made.
[b]Class Type:[/b] Offensive Magic