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[sub][abbr=5'1"]157cm[/abbr] | 108 llbs | 16 | Year 2 | Female[/sub][/center]

[color=A16E4F]ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ[/color]
[INDENT]Nanase is an introvert. She’s always been an introvert since before the accident. 

But when she was younger she was a [i]happy[/i] introvert. The sixteen-year-old version of her personality is a bit more dour and pointed. She’s blunt, but not confrontationally blunt. She doesn’t smile, even for appearances, and the idea that the polite shy girl she once was still exists is hard to say. Losing family and the anxieties of her own psyche has brought a good deal of bearing on her. She knows she doesn’t want to be like she was. She wants to be more assertive, but she finds doing so quite difficult. Her classmates have known Nanase as the quintessential kuudere, quiet and ready to speak her mind when she absolutely must.
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[color=A16E4F]ＡＲＣＡＮＡ[/color]
[INDENT]Justice[/INDENT]
[color=A16E4F]ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡ[/color]
[INDENT]The Maid of Orléans, Jeanne[/INDENT]
[color=A16E4F]ＳＫＩＬＬＳ[/color]
[INDENT][color=black]►[/color] Rakukaja
[indent][color=gray][sub]Increase the defense of an ally or the caster.[/sub][/color][/INDENT]
[color=black]►[/color] Cleave 
[indent][color=gray][sub]Inflict light physical damage on a foe.[/sub][/color][/INDENT]
[color=black]►[/color] Brave Blade 
[indent][color=gray][sub]Inflict moderate to heavy damage on a foe.[/sub][/color][/INDENT][/INDENT]
[color=A16E4F]ＴＲＡＮＳＦＯＲＭＡＴＩＯＮ[/color]
[INDENT]The transformative energies bestow Nanase with the appearance of a lady knight of sorts. Shades of silver and angel white are notable in this appearance. A circlet completes the transformation.[/INDENT]
[color=A16E4F]ＷＥＡＰＯＮ[/color]
[INDENT]Sword[/INDENT]
[color=A16E4F]ＨＩＳＴＯＲＹ[/color]
[INDENT]Mutō Nanase was born and raised in Kyoto for the entirety of her life.

Actually, that’s not true. Nanase came to Kyoto from Osaka, where she’s originally from. It’s a convenient lie to say she’s always been in Kyoto, one deeply rooted in her experiences as a child and the abrupt move when she was seven years old. To say she comes from a broken home is an understatement. 

Her father, Tatsuro, was not a nice person. Between the smell of saké and the yelling, the Mutō household was in a constant flux of verbal abuse. She remembers the fights sometimes, but most often she tries to forget because she stood there pretending to not notice what was going on in front of her. She didn’t try to do anything. Not even a contest of “please, stop fighting”. Her own fear of retaliation even though her father never rose his hand crowded her mind. Eventually, as these things go, things escalated to a breaking point. Her mother, Teruko, tried to keep up appearances but on  Nanase’s tenth birthday she killed herself.

Her father didn’t change. There was no remorse. He called her a coward in a drunken stupor while Nanase herself had remained catatonic from finding the body for the most part. Soon enough a change of scenery was decided for the two of them. One of her father’s more sober and rational determinations. The move from Osaka to Kyoto wasn’t too extreme and a change of scenery did stop reminding Nanase’s father of his dead wife. Nanase thought it was hiding. He always did like hiding. But she was no different as she began to pretend nothing ever happened, pushing any memory deeper and deeper inside her heart. Nobody stood up for her mother and she certainly didn’t make things any better. Why else would her mother choose her birthday of all days to give in to grief and despair? As always there was no answer and Nanase was left filling in blanks.

So she filled in blanks. When people asked things she played pretend. Eventually, strange things appeared again in her life when she couldn’t stop some new friends from doing a stupid thing. Then there was the fire. The destructive, almost enticing fire. Then came the stories and the weird dream. She still hasn’t been able to make sense of it all.

She just knows another bad thing is going to happen. She just doesn’t know when.

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[color=A16E4F]ＭＩＳＣ[/color]
[INDENT]To Be Determined as needed.[/INDENT]

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