>implying Sayuri is family name


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[b]Name:[/b] Kiiro Sayuri
[b]Gender:[/b] M
[b]Age:[/b] 17

[b]Clubs/Occupation:[/b] On and off member of the school photography club and school newspaper, volunteers at a local animal rescue shelter, works part-time as a concierge and receptionist at his uncle's filling station/motel.

[b]Personality:[/b] Kiiro takes life, and it's challenges, as they come. At a passing glance he appears to be nothing more than a leaf on the wind, nonchalantly going about about everything-- day by day activities and major life events-- with an extremely free spirited attitude. Formerly a flower child, these aspects of his past show in his strategic avoidance of conflict, commitment, and any other stressor presented to him. Certainly, this obvious airy persona is a part of who Kiiro is, but it's not mindless. He is an individual almost completely consumed by memories of his past and thoughts of the present and future, always considering possibilities. Some would call him a "space cadet," he prefers aloof, with a good, albeit erratic, work ethic.

[b]History:[/b] Until about 9 years ago, Kiiro's life was perfect. He lived with a single mother who had been entirely dedicated to the "free love" and "counter-culture" movement's of the 70s, she was the kind of hippie other hippies strive to be, and despite making questionable (and occasionally downright illegal) decisions as a parent, the two were perfect for each other. They moved from hospices and communes in Japan as years passed, Kiiro's formative education consisted primarily of things he picked up with his mother in their travels, he didn't completely understand basic mathematical concepts or 'get' how to read until he was 10, but by the time he was 5 he could live off the land like a pro and already understood complex animal, plant and fungi identification.

In all honesty, with some of the places they went and some of the things his mother did, they were lucky to have ever been together.

One day, when he was 8, that luck ran out.

What were basically hundreds of minor offenses like loitering, trespassing and shoplifting, coupled with more major drug related and "child abuse" offenses all came down on Kiiro's mother. Early in the morning, before the young boy could even process what was going on, she was taken away. His mother crying in the back of the police cruiser, saying how much she loved him, was the last time he saw her. 

With this, Kiiro became a ward of the system. He was thrown from relative to relative, until at the age of 9 he found a fit with one of his uncles. The brother of a father who had died before his child could be born. Uncle Ozo the bozo Kiiro would call him, the man was short, stout and nearly hairless, he was a strict guardian, whose conservative ideals often clashed with what Kiiro had come to accept about life as he grew up. Kiiro still doesn't entirely agree with the man, but an uneasy love has formed between child and guardian. Ozo means well, he believes family is all there is and that a man should have a good work ethic, certainly, it's almost entirely due to Ozo's guidance that Kiiro was able to catch up in school-- and his ability to continue doing well while being a somewhat active member of two clubs, a regular volunteer, maintain his familial duties at the Sayuri motel and gas station and find time for friends... or cloud staring. 

[b]Appearance:[/b][hider=Kiiro][img]http://i.imgur.com/KDojdQ8.jpg[/img][/hider]
[b]Weapon:[/b] Attack dog

[b]Persona:[/b] [hider=Hel, goddess of the underworld][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2lryvs8AG1qbirn1o1_1280.jpg[/img][img]http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs47/i/2009/219/b/c/HEL_by_xxxHel_chanxxx.jpg[/img][/hider]
[i]~Name:[/i] Hel
[i]~Arcana:[/i] Fortune
[i]~Drain:[/i] -
[i]~Weak:[/i] Almighty, Fire
[i]~Null:[/i] Ice
[i]~Reflect:[/i] -
[i]~Resist:[/i] Light, Dark 
[i]~Skills:[/i] Megido, Dia, Mudoon, Hamaon
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