[CHAR] Mirai Nikki+ [10/12]

[ClocktowerEchos]

Current Characters & Status:

The First | Kito Umezawa | Observer Diary | @Krinos Solstice | ALIVE

The Second | Mizu Ishigura | Exercise Diary | @Ryuzaki | ALIVE

The Third | Matsuta Okada | Otaku Diary | @Vocab | ALIVE

The Fourth | Aikawa Miye | Honoka Diary | @sakurasan | ALIVE

The Fifth | Norio Oshiro | Security Diary | @karamonnom | ALIVE

The Sixth | Karin Hanako | Linguist Diary | @sassy1085 | ALIVE

The Seventh | Kazumi "Kaz" Maekawa | Therapist Diary | @Spriggs27 | ALIVE

The Eighth | Fuyukawa Honoka | Prophet Diary | @RiverMaiden | ALIVE

The Nineth | Yui Hanogai | Chaos Diary | @ClocktowerEchos | ALIVE

The Tenth | Ayato Hinami | Harmonic Diary | @Lillysaurus Rex | ALIVE

[Ryuzaki]

Mizu(*Sarcasam*WALL OF TEXT AHEAD)

Name:
Mizu

Age:
21

Gender:
Female

Appearance

(The girl, not the dude; this is only a face claim.)

Mizu's face looks just like above, although she puts her hair up in a bun while exercising or fighting. She usually wears a red and white striped tank top with an orange *Insert Japanese equivalent of Under Armor here* zipper-up sweatshirt. Below that, she wears thin breathable shorts (not quite spandex) that go down a quarter of the way to her knees (Cuz what anime based RP is complete without short shorts) whose color matches the orange of her sweatshirt almost exactly, being 3 shades darker. Her shoes are imported grade A running shoes, with extra mesh and steel toes that are made of a special light titanium that increases the aero-dynamics of the shoe, making up for the little weight it adds and then some, doubling as a weapon if needed. The shoes are pure white. She wears a teardrop shaped pendant around her neck similar to the one in the image. On the pendant is a picture of her mother and father.

Personality:
To be plain, Mizu is a fitness nut. She has been obsessed with sports and physical fitness ever since she was young. Under her plain appearing personality, she has what some would call a natural apathy to people, as well as a sadistic side. Her MMA Japanese championship allows her to think of people differently. She sees herself as better that everybody else, and that she should be in control. Her MMA also has given her a higher tolerance to blood and allowed her to take joy from other's pain. Besides that, Mizu loves to collect exotic and sometimes illegal weapons, following in her father's footsteps. She doesn't always carry weapons on her but she likes to keep her father's favorite knife in her inner sweatshirt pocket for safe keeping.

Diary:
Exercise Diary - A notebook that details what movement someone will make and what direction they will run. Does not predict moves in battles and does not account for obstacles and dangers on the route.

Notable Skills:
MMA fighting (Ex Japanese Champ)
Agile
Knows Japanese, English, and Chinese.
Has extensive knowledge of different forms of torture - Ranges from water torture to slowly removing limbs starting at the fingers and toes, going to segments of the major limbs. She has an odd fondness of slower forms of torture.
Elevates herself above other people/can distance herself
Can do basic things on a computer
Can lift 240 lbs (AMERICAN MEASURMENTS, WHAT YOU GONNA DO?!?!)
Sadistic (Skill or psycopathic tendancies, you decide)
(Really can't think about what fitness nuts can do here, just threw general "Jock" things in here)

History:
Mizu was born into a semi-rich family, her dad a big game hunter and her mom the CEO of a sportswear company in Tokyo. When she was in third grade, she joined her first basketball team and got hooked. She began to take sports like it was her life and even imagined Ruruli as a trainer to motivate her as a child and be a friend to confide in as a teen. When she was 16, her parents died in a car accident, she moved in with her aunt and uncle who were barely old enough to be living on their own. She then took up MMA as a way to release anger and stress. Megan, her aunt who was born in America while the family was on vacation, encouraged her and even helped her by buying a second house for Mizu to live in and later own. She eventually took up her dad's hobby of collecting weapons and occasionally goes to Weapon conventions and Illegal gun shops.

Misc:
Second
Theme: (Cuz why tf not) MAN WITH A MMISSION - Evils Fall (Kinda to give an idea of what she listens to I guess)

[RiverMaiden]

Hider

Name:
Fuyukawa Honoka

Age:
18

Gender:
Female

Appearance:

The Prophet, Honoka

Standing at 5'2", Honoka is a young adult with coal-filled eyes and ash-touched hair. Visible scars litter her body, tainting her skin and writhing around her limbs and face. Her modest A-cups are bound beneath her long, formal clothing, covering the scars that line her entire torso. No matter what she wears, a white ribbon is tied to the front of her chest, and a small pouch is ever present around her waist that holds her tarot cards and notebook.

History:
When she was younger, Honoka was always loved by her parents, an engineer and a business woman who worked for an international company. She was pampered as every little princess was, and got everything she ever wanted. They always had time for her, and showered her with affection whenever they could. One fateful morning, her mother revealed that she needed to take a business trip overseas on the summer of her daughter's eighth year of life, and decided to make it a family vacation. The trip would last for an entire month, and every day of that month the mother would meet her colleagues within a meeting room in an office building, while both her husband and daughter explored the land. On the final week of the trip, the husband gained an opportunity for a large building project within the country, one that would give their family a large sum of money. That day, Honoka left with her mother to the office building.

That same day, a freak accident on the third floor started a fire that quickly spread throughout the whole building, and consumed the first lives of that day within seconds. Panic erupted, and employees scattered and absconded from the building as fast as they could, including a mother who forgot that her daughter was with her that day. Little Honoka, who had been unknowingly abandoned by her mother, had been forced to witness the gruesome deaths of misfortunate employees who couldn't escape in time, and suffered extreme burns before a selfless stranger saved the young girl's life, losing his own within the process. She stayed within medical rehab for six months, slowly rebuilding the muscle movement she had lost during her a short coma and subsequent operation. Six months was a long time for a child, and the recovering child had used that time to reflect upon her life. The fire had taken many things from her, perfect skin being one of the few things she didn't truly care for before then, allowing her to become wiser from the experience. During this whole time, her mother cried over her own stupidity, beating herself up over her mistake. When she had heard of her savior, and later his fate, Honoka thanked the man within her mind, and silently cursed the cruelty of the world for the first time in her life. She did not know it yet, but that day would only be the first of many.

When the family returned to Japan, they were much more different than they were when they had left. A scarred child, and a discouraged mother. The father had stayed in the country to make due with the opportunity he had been accepted for. Honoka's return to school had started with humiliation around every corner, her new scars gaining the attention of everyone around her. The dark haired girl took it all in stride, never showing her fellow classmates how much it hurt her inside. During this time, the young lady found herself among the midst of the occult, gaining a fascination with the divining of the future with various mediums. Her first usage of her tarot cards, which were a gift from her mother who had noticed her interest and tried to mend their bond with the peace offering, was accompanied by the first visit of her imaginary god, Gospel. He had rebuked her for her misreading, and corrected her with a fermented smug tone. Every so often throughout her life, the god would visit her to laugh at her misfortune, or cockily point her in the right direction when it came from understanding her cards. Annoying, yes, but sometimes highly appreciated.

Three years later, while she was leaving school to return home, Honoka noticed a familiar group of bullies messing with a young girl around her age, with sinfully beautiful skin and alluring red eyes. Those kids were the same ones that had tormented her since the day she returned to Japan. Something snapped within the twelve year old, and both her mind and soul agreed that she had enough of their shit. Jumping into the fray, Honoka sent them all packing, not with brute strength, nor with cunning, but pure tenacity. For every punch they sent at her, she would take it in stride and throw one right back. Each time they knocked her down, the girl would get back up with renewed determination. When they would jump at her all at once, she'd knock them off of her with extreme prejudice. Eventually, they ran off, unable to take anymore punishment, leaving two hurting girls within the school grounds. The seemingly unbruised Honoka gave some motivational words to the other girl, unknowingly causing a powerful bond to be formed between them, and limped back home, hoping that her mother would understand why she was so battered and beat up.

After that, her current persona appeared. The apathetic girl who could take shit from anyone, but would give them hell if they tried to do the same to others around her. Slowly, but surely, her former bullies peeled away and left her alone, obviously a sign that her method was working smoothly, and after her sophomore year of high school a new event occurred: her independence from her family. Her mother was moving to live with her husband within the country he hadn't left since eight years ago, and was giving ownership of the house to her now-of-age daughter. Overjoyed, but somehow saddened by her mother's departure, Honoka was left alone within the house, quickly gaining the skills to take care of herself, and after two more years is now the proud employee of a bookstore not 2 blocks from her current college.

Personality:
To the general masses, Honoka is apathetic. She neither cares for them, nor hates them. They are all just background noise, pieces of a more important whole. Messing with the young adult will only gain a small, "bear with it" smile, and the continued snubbing of your existence. Mess with others in her presence, however, and she'll finally show some emotion. Anger, and retribution beyond measure. She is ready to help when ever she can, her tenacity keeping her from ever giving up when a problem arises. When a wall doesn't break on the first strike, she'll try and try again until she succeeds.

To her friends and family, she is much more expressive. Always ready to give them a welcoming, warm hug, Honoka is genuinely glad that she has wonderful people within her life that care for her as much as she did for them. She doesn't try to hide anything from them, being open and intimate with her thoughts and feelings. Her true smiles are very rare, even to those she cares about, but when she reveals it those around her always feel a sense of contentment with life being emitted from within.

She is very accepting of anything and everything, taking even the weirdest events and secrets with stride. Accepting something doesn't always mean she'll understand it, but she knows that not everything in the world is meant to be understood. They are only human, after all. The one thing she could never accept, however, is fate. The true reason she had taken up tarot card reading in the first place was so that she may defy fate, to change the future and stop disasters from happening like what had happened to her. One day, she may learn to accept that the future can not always be changed, but for now she will be thrown in a furious rage should anyone even try to prove her wrong.

Diary:
Prophet Diary

Notable Skills:
Observant, but Unaware - Any movement within her vision, in her periphery, or in her focus, is easily caught by her eyes. Dealing with a high quantity of students trying to screw you over would cause one to develop such a skill. However, she doesn't always understand what she sees. An eyetwitch or the fidgeting of a finger could mean anything or nothing, but Honoka would sure as hell notice it anyway.

Street Fighting Experience - She isn't necessarilly a master at it, but she has been involved in her fair share of them.

First Aid - Honoka has basic knowledge of first aid, allowing her to deal with minor to medium threat wounds with both a first aid kit or makeshift resources.

Pain Resistance (Situational) - The fire burnt her skin to such a degree that the nerves under her skin have burnt away as well, dulling sensations within the areas where her scars are apparent. This allows her to take hits that otherwise would be debilitating from the pain that came from it. However, the wound still does as much damage to the body as it would to a normal person, Honoka will just be unable to flinch or pull back because of the lack of pain.

Misc:
•The ribbon she wears on her chest is a homage to the unknown man who had saved her life.
•Sometimes, when no one is around, Honoka would speak to her tarot cards as if they were people. She claims that the act allows her card readings to be more accurate.
•Except for Miye, Honoka doesn't have many friends.
•Her sexuality is "Pansexual"
•She is a high-ranking member in the "Cult of Yog-Sothoth", an occult group that wishes to become as omnipresent as The Beyond One through their own means. She is high enough in the hierarchy to be protected by other members, but not high enough to instruct or control lower members. Honoka once believed Yog-Sothoth existed. That lasted for about the span of an hour before Gospel appeared during her first tarot reading, and denied it's existence. She is only still a member because of the feeling of community she felt within it.
•Isn't afraid of fire, despite her horrible incident. Rather, her eyes will be drawn to it, and cause her to remember the incident with unbidden memories.

Number Eight

[ClocktowerEchos]

The God: Gospel

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Name:

Gospel

Age:

Unknown

Gender:

Male

Appearance:

Appearing as a tall, slender man, Gospel is always seen in the same outfit by everyone, a magician-like getup in varying shades of red, crimson and blood with snow white gloves and undershirt. A black ribbon bowtie wraps around his neck and a black hat with red decoration is the sinful crown which adorns him. His face is completely blocked by a pure white china smiling drama mask but one can see blonde hair tightly pulled up if they see his back. However, of late, his clothing has become increasingly tattered and frayed and his mask now shows cracks, a sign that his time as God is about done but its aura has not diminished at all.

Physically, Gospel appears to be a man in the mid 6 foot range when standing next to people although he can easily change his physical size.

Personality:

Erratic is the best way of describing Gospel, he sees everything as a game and is openly snarky and almost appears to be apathetic to the plights of the players and the stress they undergo all in the name of the game. However he does harbor other emotions behind that cold, cold white china mask of his.

Diary:

N/A; he's the God

Notable Skills:

He's God, need I say more?

History:

Gospel's past is entirely unknown and he refuses to share it, all that is known is that he is the heir to Yuki after his reign ended at his own will before disappearing into the unknown with his love, Yuno.

Misc:

N/A

Diary Holder: Yui Hanogai

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Name:

Yui Hanogai

Age:

14

Gender:

Female

Appearance:

An energetic little pipsqueak, Yui's slender appearance can be summed up as a peppy loli standing at around 5ft 3in. She almost radiates an aura of cute and happy go-lucky but with an strangely unsettling after taste. Her big eyes are a chocolate-bronze and a cat-eared hat sits upon her pink dyed hair boasting a a teddy bear pin.

In terms of clothing, Yui wears a classic sailor fuku, a blue skirt with a fun white shirt with all the decorative ribbons and such one expects from a school uniform. Her hairless legs have a long pair of cute pink stockings, capped off at her feet with white and green shoes. Yui's backpack is never far behind where ever she goes as its where she stores everything important.

Personality:

Outwardly, Yui is 110% moe; a bubbly little girl who, while a bit childish, is absolutely adorable. Talking in a high pitched, loli voice, she acts like like an fun-loving extrovert. However, behind the mask, she's quite the cruel individual, hating everyone and everything due blaming the world for her past. A pyromania at heart, she's just one of those people who'd do anything to watch the world burn, even become a God.

Diary:

Chaos Diary - Details what things how and when things will be destroyed and the number of casualties.

Notable Skills:

- Creation of explosives and other weapons
- Being able to effectively use firearms
- Able to act like an innocent little girl to avoid detection or escape

History:

Yui knows not what a "normal life" is, having been born to a young woman who had been sold into sexual slavery by the Yakuza and sharing a similar fate as her mother after being sold to a lesser gang. She pried her freedom from the bloody, dead bodies of her captors when she was 10 and had came up with many improvised explosive devices that left a warehouse into cinders. As she watched the fires burned, she immediately fell in love with them, awakening a sense of joy she had never seen before.

Since then, Yui has been an unrestrained terrorist, blowing things up for her own amusement and watching all consuming fires steal the lives of many people. She wishes for little more than to watch the world burn in almost a sort of revenge move for the horrid life she's had to live. Ruruli actually had trouble attempting to give a Diary to Yui as she kept trying to kill Ruruli, forcing Gospel to intervene himself to deliver her a diary.

Misc:

N/A

[sakurasan]

Number- 4

Miye the yandere for Honoka~

Name:

Aikawa Miye


Standing at around 5'6', Miye is pretty tall for a Japanese woman but not much. She is a beauty with striking red eyes that tend to draw people in and a sweet smile. F cups which she usually hides. Miye has long, very long white hair that is splendidly wavy and flows gently behind her. Her nails are usually properly manicured due to her "mother" not wanting her to look non-presentable since it would ruin her name. She has fair white skin that would make you think of snow white. Her lips have a natural pink tint to them and she does have scars which she covers with makeup daily. Mostly on her arms.

Age:

19

Gender:

Female

History:

Born into a rich home due to her father’s successful business, Miye was a somewhat happy child in the eyes of people around her. She tried her best to always seem quanlifiable as the daughter of someone as respected as her father and overworked herself often. They lived in a small town, housed inside of a tower which held her bedroom at the top floor.

Her father wasn’t home often but always seemed to be doing things to raise his image towards the people around him. Always, always, without a care in the world about the people in his home. Miye would make him father’s day presents and he wouldn’t accept it if it didn’t look like actual artwork. He pushed her everyday to be someone great, teaching her many things that she usually held no interest in.

The only thing that interested her about him was his military past. He would teach her self defense at times and hired a teacher that didn’t care about the word “child abuse.” He hit her often but used excuses for it and treated her worse if she actually told her parents. They wouldn’t believe her and after a while, she stopped caring as well as feeling the pain. It felt just like an ice cube was being pressed against her but nothing else. The feeling of “pain” was distant to her. This was when she was at age 10. Mature for her age.

Her mother was much kinder. A fortune teller that was far too good. Living in a small town, people didn’t like how she knew things about them without even being introduced. She had a little fortune telling stall in the town where they sold goods and such. The bad thing was that… she only got bad stuff to tell. “Your husband will soon figure out that you’re not just having sex with him.” Or “The drugs aren’t in a good hiding spot.” And the latter. Things that people didn’t want others knowing. And what do you do when someone knows too much? Threats and jokes.

Her mother attempted to shield her from the real world as much as she could. But like mother, like daughter, she would deny everything bad that happened around her. “It’ll all be alright. You can’t do anything about it. OK?” And pat her on her head. Even when she got bullied, at first Miye told her and her mother had a worried expression on her face before going into a panic attack and asking why she felt the need to lie. So. She stopped. She figured out that her mother was afraid of the truth. Just like she was. She told her that she tripped. Everyday. And her mother would smile and call her “A silly clumsy girl.”

Miye’s hatred for her father grew when she found out that her father was a womanizer and hurt her mother. He had anger issues so whenever something bad happened at work, he would blame it on her mother and hit her. Continuously. Miye couldn’t do anything but cower into a hole in her room and cry, hoping it would stop. Whenever it was over, she would run to her mother only to see that she was smiling. Her mother would ask her why she looked so sad every time. “Sweets. This is what love is. It’s okay, okay?” She would say, a sweet tone as she pat her head.

Disgusting.

Her father occasionally turned to Miye to abuse but the part that hurt the most was his verbal abuse. Her mother’s as well. Even without harsh words, her mother’s kindness was like a sickness. Horrible and untreatable.

Her mother was killed when she was 11. Three people with torches came to her fortune stall, demanding that she tell her where she got her information. They were in trouble with the police and were on the run. She knew. Somehow she knew to stay away from them. Whenever they came near, she would turn the other way and tell her daughter not to go around them. Soon, they realized this. Their attempt was to simply get some words out of her but in the end, they strangled her and her father happened to walk in.

This was bad for him. Very bad. It was bad for his reputation. His wife getting mixed up with the yakuza or whatever wasn’t good at all. He attacked them but left once they threatened to stab him. The fucking coward. During this time, her mother also slipped away, running to the tower and locking her daughter in her room. All Miye could do was watch as three men came into the home and pulled her mother out as she screamed. They called her a “witch” and burned her. It was horrifying. Miye screamed at the top of her lungs as she banged on the wall. After a while, she finally got the door open only to see that her mother was dead and yet. Still smiling. Miye was disgusted once again. She didn’t like this. They had even cut her wrists mercilessly. Why was she still SMILING?! “I did this for my love. It’s alright. You’ll find love too one day.” Was her last words before she finally went into a deep slumber. Miye began to laugh hysterically as the blood fell onto her.

The three people that had killed her mother were found. By Miye. They were attempting to leave the town as fast as they could but greed came over them. They broke into her home and Miye was already outside of the tower at this time. She came back home to see the door open and broken glass. They were inside and Miye didn’t like this. She killed them mercilessly after struggling for a bit at first. After all, it was her first time killing anyone. Luckily it wasn’t that much of a difficult feat and she was able to strangle one and stab the other two to death.

She threw her mother’s body into a nearby well and forgot about her mother’s death. As of now, to her, her mother went missing when she was 11 years old. Her father and mother both went missing and abandoned her. That’s her sweetened version of why they are nowhere to be found.

The town may have been small but they figured out when a young master was without a home and was walking down the street with blood all over her dress for god knows how long. She was taken into foster care and adopted by a woman who mostly did it for the money. She’s rarely home but she is in fact rich. Adopting the poor soul that was left without a home after her well knows father disappeared did wonderfully for her reputation. Her “mother” wanted her to learn how to play the violin and she was a prodigy. Apparently. All she could hear was a high pitched scream. Her actual mother played the violin. Beautifully in fact. Every night before she went to sleep, she would play it to her and Miye would remember where she placed her fingers. A happy song even though there was absolutely nothing for her to be happy about. She only went to that town to be with her father who liked how easy her mother was.

At 12 years old, she started going to school. However, school wasn’t much fun for her. Bullied daily by people that were jealous of her home as well as her beauty yet creeped out by her peculiar bright red eyes. Miye hated it and often cried. A crybaby is what she was when she was younger. However, one day, when they were stomping on her long hair as she cried and covered her head. They called her names and tugged at her hair at the same time, ripping her uniform. Demons.

But there was an angel. Honoka. A girl in her class who had horrid scars on her. She was another bullying victim but whenever she got near, Miye would feel like she was going to break. It was because of her mother’s death but she didn’t know that. Even if she wanted to help her, fear stopped her. Not fear from the bully but fear from what she couldn’t remember.

The young girl helped her, getting the bullies to go away somehow. She wasn’t really watching what was happening. It was all fast and she couldn’t tell if there was violence involved or not. All she saw was an angel help her before turning around to face her. Miye was a crying mess as she bent over to face her.

"Look, I don't know who you are, where you've been, or what you come from, but what I know is that in front of me is a beautiful Blossom waiting to bloom. Forget what others say, you're life is yours, and you're perfect just the way you are."

Miye’s eyes twinkled as she heard the kindest words to come out of anyone’s mouth that was aimed towards her. An angel. She really was an angel. Miye was in love. As if a cupid had shot his arrow through her heart, she fell into a deep and dark whole of admiration and obsession over this girl. She would never call it “love” though. It’s not love. She doesn’t have a name for it just yet but she’ll never want to resort to having to call it such a thing.

After this event occurred, Miye began to follow Honoka around, becoming friends with her easily. Bullies still targeted her when she was alone but Honoka didn’t receive as much bullying. She’ll never know the reason why they stopped but the truth was that Miye shut them up. Of course, she was only 12 and consequences were to be made so she had to deal with it using blackmail. What did she have against them? Well, she made a deal and so that’s her secret.

After the first time that she had to resort to violence when someone was bullying Honoka behind her back, that night, Gospel appeared. Miye disliked him at first, thinking of him as a sort of demon that was there to take Honoka away from her. However, that wasn't the case. She was given a diary that night. The stalker diary.

She never did stop her own bullying. Every time someone was mean to her, she slowly stopped crying. In the first place, she didn’t know why she felt the need to cry. It was useless and a waste of time. Of course, that’s only in front of people. At home, it’s another story.

Personality:

Miye is a loving girl in other’s eyes. She seems to be seen as the type that is always sweet and innocent. However, that isn’t very close to the truth. Miye looks at most people around her and only sees a pile of human garbage. However, she dislikes hatred and tiresome things so she won’t voice her thoughts.

Towards others, Miye is outgoing and kind to all. She always seems to strike up conversation with people around her and is often making new friends. However, it seems to be the case that she has no close friends. Seen with new people a lot of the times but always distant.

Obsessive over things that fascinate her, Miye doesn’t quit. If she starts something, she will finish it. Over the years, she has started many things and has rarely ever quit. The occasions that she does was not her fault.

She has hated “love” since she was younger. Believing it to be something tainted and ruined. Brittle and useless. However, she thinks of her love as something untainted. She doesn’t want anything to ruin the fragile feeling that she has for her beloved. Miye would not like anything or anyone coming between them. She has built a friendship with them that is not to be destroyed. She would do anything to help them. Giving her blood, treating her as her master (Which she already does), or even killing someone as well as herself.

Prone to violence. Miye doesn’t hurt people much but when she does, she loses all senses around her and is only able to focus on her target or targets. Violence is something she hates but will resort to if need be. Miye only hurts people when they harm her beloved or perhaps just a random victim.

Even with her strict feeling of love towards Honoka, Miye does in fact like others around her. She simply doesn’t want to get close to people. If someone is being hurt in front of her, she will be somewhat alarmed and try to help them. If it’s Honoka, this will go to more extreme cases.

She has surprisingly low self-confidence. Miye was never one to think highly of herself. No matter what she did, even if the people around her praised her, it didn’t help. Her fathers words had scarred her. When she played beautiful music, it sounded appalling and most of the times, soundless. She doesn’t think of herself as worthy but tries her best to seem a bit confident. She succeeds as long as you don’t get too close to her. Then her true colors show.

Broken. Like a doll that lost it's owner, Miye isn't very stable. She can't be alone for too long or she'll break down. Miye is used to being alone but that doesn't mean she likes it.

Hates the truth. She is in denial over many things in her life. If she doesn’t like something, she’ll do her best to block it out and usually will. Miye has always hated people telling her as it is but gets through it by biting her tongue and smiling a plastic smile that honestly says, “Fuck. Off.”

Diary:

Stalker Diary - Honoka diary~

Notable skills:

Acting- Miye has been faking her way through the day most of her life. She no longer feels her facial muscles go up when she smiles unconsciously without being happy. Barely anyone could notice if she were lying or faking because she does it in a way that is very natural. Lying and deluding people around her is something that she does easily without much effort.

Skilled trap setter- She can set traps very well and this was helpful when the three idiots decided to try and play a game of hide and seek. They lost obviously.

Resourceful- Miye can make a weapon out of practically anything. Her teacher, while abusive and quite psychopathic, was, in fact, a teacher and her closest thing to a friend.

Military skills

Boxing

Dirty fighting

Jujitsu

Consummate skill utilizing a wide ranging collection of differing types of weaponry- Her father and her teacher often gave her weapons and taught her how to use them. It's creepy how much she knows about people's pressure points and the latter. She mostly likes to use knives but machine guns are also a favorite of hers.

Strength and fast- Extremely strong and is quick on her feet. She tends to just pop up behind people when she was just in front. Her strength is due to the fact that she exercises every day in her home gym and fastness is something that she naturally had and harnesses.

Stamina and durability- Her stamina is very high and her durability has grown over the years. She can take a lot of hits before she finally goes down. Honoka fuels her stamina so if she ever fights, if Honoka gets involved, it’s almost certain that she will not be getting tired anytime soon.

Infiltration- Miye can somehow manage to infiltrate places quite well. Sneaking around is something she is good at.

Intelligence- Her intelligence is something that helps her the most and is her greatest asset. Her memory towards things that she reads and the such is amazing. Extremely logical which makes her a great puzzle solver.

Recollection of past events- When she wants to, she can dig into her past and bring back things that she buried under. However, she has never brought up her murders and her mother's death. More so details of the week. Small details that she doesn't realize then but does in fact have a collection of. Especially of Honoka. With this, she can figure out small things that she missed that revolved around Honoka. Herself, however, is another case. Though she can remember some details of her own past, not very much if it doesn't involve Honoka.

Focus- Focusing on something to an extreme extent. She can block out every other thought if she tries with the thought of Honoka. Just Honoka.

Memory wipe- Somehow, traumatizing events just slip her mind. She forgets that she was bullied the day before a lot of the times which leads to her holding no hatred in particular to anyone. She doesn't even know that she murdered anyone but instead thinks that she watched someone get killed.

Misc:

Some notes~

-Where does she get her money from? Her “mother” and the money that she took from her original home. She rarely ever uses it and has it locked inside of her room somewhere. The cash was her father’s savings and such which he tried his best to hide but failed. His one time occurrence of carelessness led Miye to a safe room where she watched him put in the code and left straight after, not wanting to get caught. With the code, she wrote it down for a later date. When she left her home, she had a small bag that held clothes, money, a knife, a small pistol and a stuffed animal that had blood all over it. Her “mother” didn’t really care and due to the fact that she was traumatized, she wouldn’t let anyone touch her bag without going hysterical. So, she was able to get a new home, which was only after about 5 weeks since word spread fast of her father’s disappearance and her having no home. Her “mother's” richness was able to get her out of the place fast and onto the front page of a newspaper.
-Violin prodigy- As mentioned in the Bio
-Claustrophobic. She hates small spaces, especially elevators and hates to be in them. However, quite ironically, she feels at peace when she is holed up in a dark room that is pretty small. The reason just might be self punishment.
-Talks to herself often but tries to keep it hidden.
-Yandere. 1000000000/10

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Matsuta Okada

Name:

Matsuta Okada

Age:

18

Gender:

ketchup Male

Appearance:

Pictures

Written stuffs

Matsuta stands at around 5'11, with goldish-brown hair and reddish-brown eyes. His face, and the general look of his body might remind someone of a person at least 2 years younger than himself, but underneath any clothing he has a surprising amount of muscle. Most of the time, you'll see Matsuta wearing his school uniform. His normal attire is a lot more simplistic, somehow. It is usually created out of a random pair of jeans/tracksuit, a random t-shirt and some non-descript jacket of either black or red.

Personality:

I'll try and keep this as short as I can, but it may be a little difficult...

Matsuta is an oddity, to say the least. Anyone who knows him can clearly see a bit of a split down his life. In front of any friends, he is blunt, cynical, slightly hyperactive, rude and offensive; often saying anything that comes to mind, or making extremely inappropriate jokes or comments in a situation. Anything he finds funny, he tends to just say without thought or care for anyone around him.

In front of teachers, or his officials (like psychiatrists), he is a model student - a perfect child. Pretty much getting straight A's despite his lack of studying, and always being on hand to help out with things. He cooks everyday, due to his families... Situation, and living on his own has given him valuable experience in independence.

Matsuta's family left a scar on him, thats for sure. For years he lived with depression, almost killing himself several times in the process, but forcing him to come to a harsh reality. He would become the same, if he let it get to him too much. So, he focused all his time of studying and becoming more and more intelligent. It was too late for some things, but he found his calling.

The other thing about Matsuta is that he is an Otaku. Very much so. He spends a large portion of his money on manga, or anime related goods. You could call it an obsession, but it's become his thing. Apparently it was all that came from what happened.

Diary:

The Otaku Diary

Notable Skills:

• To keep himself in shape, and to prepare for the future, Matsuta has been learning to fight. At first, it was simply learning some hand-to-hand; but somewhere down the line it evolved into practising with knives and swords.
• He says he can handle himself in a fight rather well. But, he hasn't had much experience except a couple guys who thought they'd pick a fight with the highest scoring student in the class.
• Can speak, read and write English and Japanese.
• Has a knack for working out bargains, and can have somewhat of a silver tongue when he really wants to.
• A very good actor - adept at hiding facial and bodily expressions, masking his tone, lying and deceiving people.
• Though you wouldn't expect it, Matsuta can actually hack websites pretty damn well. Not that his computer is doing him any favours...

History:

Matsuta Okada was born into a shit family, with shit parents and a shit sister. Not to mention in a shit environment. Both parents were complete alcoholics, and his father was never around - known as a serial cheat and womaniser. His mother took to this by drinking more, taking drugs, and beating the shit out of her son whenever things were rough. Oh, and his sister grew up to become a prostitute somewhere, using the money to fuel her alcohol and drug addiction that she gained from an early age.

For years this went on, nobody questioning anything - somehow. But eventually, Matsuta fell into depression. Really deep depression, almost killing himself a few times; with the last being on school grounds. Eventually, a full in depth check was held. His mother was sent to prison for a long ass time, and both he and his sister were rehomed.

Stuff happened, and now he is living on his own; living under constant watch from psychiatrists, and other officials; attending therapist sessions every week whilst trying to make everyone see that he's fine. Somehow, he managed to come out of everything with hardly any adverse effects. So now, he spends his time collecting anime and manga goods with the money he earns from his part time job, and studying to further improve his existing skills

Rewind back to his third attempt at suicide. After failing to work up the courage and actually do it, something happened. That was the final piece in the chain of events that led him to meeting Gospel. The God was... Well, its hard to describe. But, needless to say, Matsuta thought of it like his brains own coping mechanism. It fabricated a God, and gave it a full personality for him to interact with. It stuck around too, sort of like another friend. At least, he did think that. Until he received the text, and everything fell to shit.

Misc:

A quick note of some stuff:

He has Aspergers, Insomnia and ADHD. Had depression for 6 years, almost killing himself over a dozen times. He openly makes comments and jokes in the most inappropriate times about the most offensive topics. He is afraid of heights, as well as people to a degree; which is why he only has a close group of friends - no one outside of it. And he is an Otaku.

Thats a problem in of itself!

THIRD

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Name:
Kazumi "Kaz" Maekawa

Age:
28

Gender:

Female

Appearance:


Personality:

Kaz is a laid back person, she doesn't really get too angry with people; she cares alot about her mother and sister and loves them with her dear life, and would do anything to make sure they are both safe; a quick way to hit her beserk button is to threaten her mother or sister it would quickly put you on her shit list.

Kaz strives to make herself better in her field of medicine, whenever she can shes looking up ways to make herself better in treating injuries, even though shes taken an oath not to harm others, she will protect herself from others if shes threatened by someone or feels threatened.

Due to Kaz's high metabolism, she always seems to have a high stamina, and seems to not get tired, but like everyone else she has her breaking point where she falls over tired and get sleepy.

Diary:
Therapist Diary-Uncovers what someone is truly thinking in their head no matter what they say.

Notable Skills:

Medic- She knows basic and some advance forms of dealing with injuries that can become very grave.

Smart fighter- Using her medical knowledge, she knows exactly where to hit a person to send to falling to the ground, whether they are a 250 pound body builder, or a random 10 pound crack head on the street.

Amature Therapist- Even though shes not one, shes been taking a couple classes to soon become one, she has some skills on reading tone of voice, and body language, but she'd have to stare at you a bit

History:
Kaz was born to a small family that were pretty poor, she had a single sister, a hard working father, and a mother with a mental disorder; while she was a child, Kaz swore to take care of her mother when she gotten older. Years later, when she grew up, Kaz was taking care of her mother herself; her father later divorced her mother not wanting to deal with his wife's disorder.

During the time of the divorce, Kaz was becoming an E.M.T. When she figured out that her mother and father was splitting up, she took her sister in with her in her apartment, but she soon later figured out that her sister had over bearing O.C.D; after figuring out her sister's O.C.D she promised to make sure nothing would happen to her and always support her.

One night when her sister had gotten angry with her and the two gotten into an arguement, Kaz shoved her sister, and made her run away; the second her sister was gone, Kaz began feeling angry with herself and crying, she searched all of the places her sister would go searching for her. The second the sun went down, Kaz felt like her sister was in the worse situation everl; for once in her life she did something that she never would've.

She prayed to god that her sister was okay, and something spoke back to her, she didn't know what it was at first, part of her began to think that the she was going crazy or her mother's illness was passed onto her. the voice told her that her sister was gonna return to her, it told it's name to her aswell, calling it's self Gospel, it said that it was a god.

As the disenbodied voice said, her sister returned home when it started raining; after that night she began getting text messages instead of voices in her head, it helped her get the thoughts of others around her, it first told her that her E.M.T partner was thinking of how she looked nude.

Misc:

Kaz is a paid E.M.T with strange hours of working

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Number Six
Name:
Karin Hanako

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Appearance:


Personality:
Karin is kind and innocent young girl, she cares about her family and the people all world and their cultures, she often shy around people in Japanese but in other country she is outgoing and kind to everyone.

When she enter the game however, she is blind by optimism that she doesn't know the onset of the game but if the game progresses she will start slowly realizes that if all suffering was worth it but she want to stop all suffering in world and she will get to that goal as possible I mean it all for the greater good....right?

Diary:
Linguist Diary - A diary which gives out messages in other languages. This means that it cannot be used by others effectively but meanings and such can be lost in translation

Notable Skills:
•While not very good with direct combat skills, she has picked up several survival skills.
•due from traveling a lot she have vast knowledge in different languages and cultures

History:
Karin grew up in a rich family who travel all over the world, They teach her about wonders of the world, learning languages, survival skills and their cultures. Karin never though there was beauty in the world but never though the suffering in the world as well.

While traveling into a another country she saw many people suffer in the street and she question if there is beauty in the world then why there is so much pain, this question kept her up everynight until she met Gospel while she fall a sleep.

Her and Gospel talk sometimes and talk about the world together, she though she finally found a friend and still hoping that world is better place...but she need it to make the world better place even if it for the greater good.

Misc:
Theme- Blind Justice

[Krinos Solstice]

Plot Character, Kito Umezawa

Name: Kito Umezawa

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Kito

Kito's pretty typical in terms appearance, average build, typical height of exactly 6 feet, though there is a birthmark on his neck in the form of a scar. It's shape resembles a crescent moon. He typically wears a suit which can be one of two colors, depending upon what day it is. Black is his typical color, usually meant for work, while a grey one is typically what he wears when not working. His eye color is brown, while his hair is blonde, the result of his father marrying an American woman.

Personality: Kito is typically calm, cool and collected. His attitude towards others is passive; as long as they don't bother him, he doesn't care. He has a fine eye for detail in everything. His work, those around him, even his own home. Everything has it's place and he is constantly writing down every detail, ensuring to leave nothing out, being as descriptive as possible. He writes down everything he sees and hears, whether it's about him or not. He keeps a record of it in his journal, which he carries with him at all times. The journal itself is currently in it's tenth edition, each one chronicling his life since he first started writing, up until this moment.

Diary: Observer Diary

Notable Skills: His attention to detail is beyond that of any normal person's ability; he's able to notice things that escape even the most observant person, and even the most advanced surveillance equipment. It is this skill alone that makes others veer away from him, believing him to be some sort of freak.

History: Kito had been born with a special gift, the ability to see things others missed, or couldn't see. This helped him early on in life, as he was able to avoid fights, or end them if he was ever confronted. However, as he grew, he began to pull away from society. As a result, he was treated as an outcast, a loner. As such, he resigned himself to writing everything he saw and heard, whether it was directed at him or not. It wasn't until he was older and working did he meet Gospel, assuming the God was merely a figment of his imagination, created to help prevent himself from going completely insane. The last four years he had been party to Gospel's machinations, quite often encountering him when reaching a dead end on a case, only to have the God or his subordinate point out a detail that helped to break the case wide open.

Misc: First. Kito works for the police and is the captain.

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Mistake.

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NPC #1- Miye's mother

Yume Sowaitaka

Hot. Yume tends to turn a lot of heads when she walks down a street. Some are jealousy and some are looks that say they want to get in her pants. Or, well, skirt in her case. Miye typically has on a business outfit that usually exposes her chest more than necessary. Huge boobs. Her lips are always glossed as well as her eye lashes curled. She doesn’t put on that much makeup due to the simple fact that she doesn’t really need it. She looks like she’d be in her mid-20’s but there are rumors that she is actually 30 years old yet barely to no wrinkles are found on her face.

Age:

--

Gender:

Female

Race:

Bitch

History:

Yume’s parents were people that put her reputation before her daughter. They did perhaps care about them but they never actually showed it. All they did was throw study textbooks at her and gave locked her in her room. Literally. They were extremely rich. She was born into a traditional Japanese home who did god knows what.

Her parents locked her into her small room at the end of a dark hall that had an eerie feeling. However, she never actually felt any hatred for them. Her parents felt that the public knowing that they had a daughter would ruin things for them. Somehow. So, she never let her leave the house without their permission. If she was to leave, she would get no food for that day.

At the age of 17, she ran away from home with a lot of their money and got a small apartment. Soon, she built herself with the knowledge that she had, finished school and graduated. Her parents were too careful to actually risk looking for her. So, she lived on her own and became a politician.

A pretty well known politician but not too out there. She’s was still building her image when Miye popped up. An abandoned young girl that was the daughter of such a famous man. She automatically adopted her before anyone else could take the opportunity to be the parent of a young girl that had won so many violin contests and was very well known.

What else does she do that is blackmail worthy? Well, you’ll just have to see.

--The rest of her is something that will be revealed in the IC perhaps--

Personality:

Like her parents, she only cares about her image. She was trained from a young age that the way people view you may be the most important thing there is. So, she does her best to keep that up and doesn’t actually care about her daughter.

You know the whole, “My parents weren’t there for me so i’ll be there for my child if I ever have one.” thing that kids sometimes say when they have shit parents? Yeah, she never had that. Kids were annoying to her since she was younger. She never liked how neighborhood kids got away with a whole bunch of stuff and got to hang out with their parents at the park. It was an eyesore.

Jealous. Honestly, she doesn’t like how Miye has an air of elegance around her. She knows how she is and it makes her more angry that people have to see her like she’s something better than herself. Yume wishes that she could have more youth like Miye does but that won’t happen. But honestly, it’s a good thing that she has a beautiful daughter that people can gawk over as they talk about how wonderful of a mother she must have been to have raised her so well.

She’ll do just about anything to get money and power. A lot of things. Some dirty, some clean.

Yume is like Miye. A fake smile always on her face that she doesn’t allow to falter. Yume hates Miye in all honesty. Especially when she started to wrap her around her finger using her secrets. So, she won’t make her food and hates it when Miye is kind to her. She hates two faced people. A hypocrite is what she is.

Cruel and unforgiving. Yume loves to verbally abuse people and won’t forgive backstabbers. She also wished that she could hurt Miye. If she didn’t have something that held her back, she most likely would. However, Miye terrifies her.

Scaredy-cat. When she found out that Miye knew her secrets, she was terrified. A weak woman ever since she was young. She usually runs at the sign of these types of things but she couldn’t run from Miye. So, she does practically whatever she wants her to do.

Job:

Politician and... perhaps something else? Who knows.

Secrets:

--Will add once I tell in IC. There’s more than one or two~--

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Norio Oshiro

Name:
Norio Oshiro

Age:
42

Gender:
Male

Appearance:

Norio Oshiro

Norio is a tall, big man, at least in Japanese standards, standing at 6”6 and weighing over 200 lbs. He is often seen wearing a black suit and sunglasses. In case anyone wanted to know, he has brown eyes under those thick shades. He is absolutely bald and does not appreciate it whenever anyone points it out. Whenever he is very angry, which shouldn’t happen too often, you could actually see the veins popping out on his bald head and it’s not a pretty sight.

Personality:

Norio would be described as stern and quiet by his clients and boss. He only talks when he has to and thankfully his job doesn’t always require a lot of that. He works as a bodyguard for various types of people. Anyone from an important political figure to a scared girl who is afraid of a stalker is able to hire him. He doesn’t discriminate nor judge any of his employers regardless of who they are or what he has seen them do while watching over them. He is hired to protect them and that is what he will do. On his days off, he spends his time with his family. At home, he is not as serious as he appears while he is working. He is a very gentle father and a kind husband.

Diary:

Security Diary - A tablet that will tell its user of what is happening around them however it will only display what the user does not expect to see.

Notable Skills:

*While he prefers not to shoot anyone, he is able to handle a gun which he has on him at all times for extreme circumstances.

*Naturally he is able to hold his own in a fight. His father trained him in Aikido while he later decided to train in Krav Maga for more offensive yet still highly defensive combative abilities.

*He has excellent sight and hearing. He tends to be very aware of his surroundings.

*He has studied criminology in college so he is aware of the more conventional and even some of the less conventional ways a person may commit a crime or more specifically murder.

History:

Norio was raised by a strict father after his mother was killed as an innocent standbyer in a robbery. His father owned a martial arts dojo where Norio was taught to fight and uphold high moral standards. When his father passed away of old age, Norio sold the dojo to pursue a career as a personal bodyguard. He started off in a small security guard agency. It was not as terrifying as an experience as one would expect. Most people were just paranoid, though there were some instances when Norio actually felt like his life was in danger but those situations were rare and in the end, he was able to apprehend the aggressor. When he was 33, he fell in love with one of his clients and they got married. Four years later, his wife gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. After many years of dealing with the fear that he may not come home one day, his wife begged him to quit his job and to do something safer, but he had declined even after much thought. He said that he will retire when he is no longer capable of protecting others to the best of his abilities. Until then, there are people who feel like they needed to be protected and he had to do just that.

One day while Norio was on the job, there was this deranged killer after his client. The killer was clever and managed to slip past Norio and wound his client before Norio had time to react. While Norio was able to defeat the perpetrator, his client ended up in the emergency room. Norio was upset at himself and wished to himself that he would be able to be even more aware of his surroundings. If that was possible then no more of his clients would have to get hurt like this. Then a strange man appeared in what seemed to be a mix between a daydream and a nightmare. He offered to grant Norio’s wish. Norio was too distraught to think clearly but he accepted the strange man's offer. When he awoken from his dream-like state, he found a tablet in his hands.

Misc:
His wife is Manami Oshiro.
His daughter is Akemi Oshiro.

His wife and daughter

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Ayato Hinami

Name:
Ayato Hinami

Age:
9

Gender:
Mustard Male

Appearance:
Ayato is a rather pretty young boy, having short blonde locks and crystal blue eyes. He has a rather babyish appearance, still bearing those cute squishable cheeks and a rather frail body. His skin is rather light, but is prone to turning red from how often he blushes. He loves candy, so sometimes he's caught dead with frosting or sprinkles around his mouth. He's a cover up prone, so he dresses rather thickly. He normally wears three layers of clothing, even if it's hot. He wears a blue and white checkered scarf that hides his mouth, and wears a trench coat that seems sort of too big for him. His shoes also don't seem exactly his size, being slightly large black boots.

Personality:
Ayato is a rather outgoing fellow, always having a smile on his face and trying to be cheery. He loves seeing others smile and be happy. He likes to look at the positives and keep the sun shining. He is also quite hyperactive, constantly moving around and keeping himself moving, for it makes him feel alive. He loves just about everything, well, except for being mistaken for a girl; he HATES being called a girl. He always greets people with a hug or a kiss, just to show he cares for them. He tries to be everyone's light, even if he is small and young.

Diary:
Harmonic Diary - A mp3 player which tells of things based on noise like where someone is, how fast they are, roughly what their doing. Its weakness comes as it actually dramatically increases the user's hearing, making them more vulnerable to things like sudden loud noises and overloading of sound.

Notable Skills:
- Beautiful singing voice
- Can copy animal noises
- Can make (Limited) imitations of people

History:
Ever since Ayato was born, his family was in a constant quarrel. His mother and father tried oh so hard to stay together, but things were just drifting apart slowly. He was constantly met with constant arguing in the morning, all through the day, and until night. Sometimes his parents were so busy arguing with each other they would neglect him, forcing him to have to care for himself sometimes. He was a pretty unhappy child, until his parents finally divorced. As some sort of sick celebratory gift, he was given an MP3 player and his mother told him to block out the world, because it wouldn't do him any favors anyway.

This led to the suicide of one of his closest friends, Miyuki. He would constantly ignore the signs that she wasn't well, and he didn't pay attention to the bullies. The last he heard of her was her crying over the phone in what sounded like a really loud place, and then the line cut.
Next thing was a news story of an 8 year old girl who jumped off a building and died on impact.
This caused him to go into a fast grief; he allowed his friend to die.
He wished that he could have been able to listen...
But in one dream, a man offered to let that dream come true.
He accepted.

Misc:
-He has a German Shepherd named Mandi to act as a second set of ears.