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[center][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DRYclWcElkQ]”Fry and die already!”[/url][/center]


[color=9966CC]Name:[/color] Jasmine Kotono

[color=9966CC]Appearance:[/color] Even when outside of her magical girl attire, it’s not tough to recognize the somewhat gloomy punk and the magical girl running around Shinjuku as one and the same, and she makes no attempt to deny any comparisons. Spiked bracelets, leather jackets, torn off jeans, ripped leggings, political t-shirts, and similar black attire are all regular staples of her wardrobe.

[color=9966CC]Age:[/color] 19

[color=9966CC]Personality:[/color] Though generally altruistic, Jasmine is irritable, defensive, distrustful of authority, and altogether rough around the edges when she’s on edge, which is relatively often. Still, she relents around those she respects, and when she’s vented enough to deflate she becomes far more receptive. All in all, she’s much more approachable when she’s not on “the job.”

[color=9966CC]Background:[/color] Jasmine always got the feeling that she never really fit in anywhere. She wasn’t even born in Japan, her family just travelled around a lot. It wasn’t like she felt like she fit in with them either, especially when her big sister was better than her at everything. Still, she skimmed onwards at a sufficient yet unimpressive level of excellence, at least until she made a debatably ill-advised pact with a demon in the middle of a college course that she wasn’t sure she was all that committed to.

Though it looked like she was kind of stuck to Shinjuku now, which was something she kind of [i]had[/i] to commit to. To her, it still felt like life sucked, but it was something she could work with. Maybe actually do something of value along the way, too.

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[color=9966CC]Patron:[/color] Beelzebub, Lord of the Flies

[color=9966CC]Patron Tool:[/color] A silver pendant adorned with black onyx

[color=9966CC]Patron Weapon:[/color] A heavy, oversized cleaver

[color=9966CC]Patron Aspect:[/color] Gluttony

[color=9966CC]Aspect Magic:[/color] Given a few seconds, Jasmine can concoct a bottle of what appears to be hot sauce. Further examination proves that it isn’t any ordinary hot sauce, primarily due to the fact that it bursts into hellfire when exposed to open air. These flames can either be fired in bursts through careful operation of the lid, poured onto a patron weapon, or detonated like a molotov by throwing the bottle against a hard surface to create intense flames that burn abnormally quickly and are nearly impossible to put out through non magical means, and put up a greater fight against magical methods than one would expect.

The sauce has an additional oddity; anything remotely edible that was charred by it will eventually become very edible once the flames burn out, and taste downright excellent, providing an energizing, empowering effect for a short time. These foods seem decently filling, but always leave one right on the edge of feeling truly sated. In fact, if one already feels full, consuming one will leave them feeling that they suddenly have room for more.
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[color=9966CC]Other skills:[/color] Gaming, playing the trumpet, and more recently, cooking.

[color=9966CC]Other Mentions:[/color] She runs a soup kitchen when she’s not busy doing the usual magical girl schtick. Both because she cares and because there’s gotta be better ways to gather belief than setting everything on fire, right?
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