Haven't quite finished up yet but uploading here for review:

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[b][h2][center][b]Jay Yu[/b][/center][/h2][/b]
[i][center]"Take your time. We all have our day, some day."[/center][/i]
[b][center] 25 | Female | 163cm [/center][/b]

[h3][center]Appearance[/center][/h3]

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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/TTRMoJl.jpg[/img][/center]
[center][i]Don't worry, she can see just fine.[/i][/center]
[b]Source: Fanart of AK-12 by @jgTone[/b]
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[b]Build:[/b] Athletic
[b]Eyes:[/b] Gray-Blue
[b]Hair:[/b] White
[b]Tone:[/b] Olive

[h3][center]Personality[/center][/h3]
[center][b]Scattered | Casual | Forgetful[/b][/center]
In a chronic state of fatigue, Jay tends to be quite aloof in most situations, having trouble focusing and putting much energy behind much of her efforts. She's generally helpful and insightful, but tends to be the last to move and last to finish. Instead, she has a tendency to meander and indulge in curiosities before tackling the task at hand. Some might consider it a strength of hers, being meticulous, cunning and creative in her solutions. Others might consider it laziness and aimless frivolousness. Either way, people have quite the trouble discerning if she's distracted, daydreaming or actually paying attention at any given moment since she seemingly never has her eyes open.

Jay tends to hate formal situations with too many rules and has a distaste for any kind of competitiveness, resorting to disengaging with the situation when conflict heats up. She instead values quiet, solipsistic moments just hanging out at a park or admiring a scene, being surprisingly optimistic in most situations. She tends to have trouble conveying any serious emotions, and instead relies on jokes and avoidance to defuse situations she does not wish to be in. 

[h3][center]History[/center][/h3]
As a young kid, Jay dreamt of becoming a public servant. She was told that her late parents were brave firefighters who gave their lives in the place of hundreds of others when a fire broke out in a factory. Taken in by her aunt, Jay grew up on stories of heroism and self-sacrifice (though tempered with a warning against dangers of fires). She participated in many of the school volunteering fairs; trying out for police schools, ranger cadets and junior firefighting programs, eventually settling on becoming a lifeguard. 

Such a dream would be cut short when Jay's class was caught up in a sudden storm while swimming at sea. The sea was so volatile that most of Jay's classmates drowned - Jay only survived by being rescued by a lifeguard. Since that day, Jay was plagued with insomnia, unable to sleep and unable to focus on anything. She was hospitalized several times for her lack of sleep, but constantly refused medication or counselling when offered. 

Yet Jay endured, in her own way. Though she had flagging grades in most of her subjects and had dropped any and all interests in her pursuits in public service, she still took on a couple odd jobs and jumped from part-time to part-time, making ends meet even after she moved out of her grandparent's house. She still kept a hobby of photography, and occasionally uploading her small travelogue with nighttime photos.

Jay's first encounter with her magic was when she had collapsed from exhaustion after work. She 'woke up' in a strange, shimmering reflection of the real world, and saw herself being carried unto an ambulance. For a long time, Jay thought she had finally lost her sanity, and even after she began to understand her magic as 'magic', Jay refused to use it unless absolutely necessary. Still, as she had done so with many obstacles before, Jay managed to repress much of her fears as she started to take an uncertain grasp over her abilities.

[h3][center]Equipment[/center][/h3]
+Phone
+Several changes of clothes
+Flash-light
+Pocketknife
+Neck-pillow

[h3][center]Magic[/center][/h3]
Jay is able to project a reflection of herself into the astral realm when sleeping or meditating. The astral realm can be understood as a sort of 'psychic reflection' of the physical world, filled with shimmering silver fog and translucent strings and where things normally hidden and suppressed are laid bare. When consciously entering the realm, she can move through physical barriers another impediments to gain access to information, and detect magic sources nearby. Projection tires her in the physical world, however, and over-exertion results in becoming stranded in the astral plane, becoming overtaken by the magical currents and unable to return to her body.
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