General Name: Mei Miyamoto Age: September 22nd X777 (18) Gender: Cis Female Sexuality: Bi-curious Ethnicity, Father: Joyan Ethnicity, Mother: Joyan Class: Hunter Race: Demi-Human (Kitsune) Rank: A-Rank Guild: Blue Pegasus Tattoo: Upper Outer Calf, Pink Face: Ahri – League of Legends Appearance Height: 169cm Weight: 57kg Hair: Black Eyes: Gold Overall: A pretty young woman with a surprisingly curvaceous figure, Mei is blessed with a fair complexion, and on the whole lush and luxuriant appearance which carries an effortless allure. Rather ample and full bodied in a way which perhaps seems mature for her relative age, her physique is shapely and broad, with a noticeable fullness in places like the hips, rump and bust. If she were so inclined, she would scarcely need magical enchantments to bewitch men. The face of this fair femme pretty and a little broad, her features are slightly pointed, with a tapering jawline extending from high cheekbones which ends in a narrow chin, many might be astounded by her good looks especially given the contrast between these and her strange personality. Large eyed, her striking irises often carry a little mystique because of the way her black hair frames them, and have slit set pupils. Tending not to wear a whole lot of makeup, all the same her natural features shine through such as her long, dark lashes and rosy cheeks, offering a youthful appeal. The mane of Miss Miyamoto long and silky but also a little bushy, most often she leaves her hair loose and it is long enough to reach her mid or even lower back. Keeping her fringe trimmed so that it falls down over her brow messily, her gaze seems to peek out from it as if her hair were a frame thanks to the way the sides hang over her shoulders, though this effect is more accidental than intentional usually, Happy to alter her style for the right occasion as well, she doesn't mind pulling her long locks back into a tail or bun in certain situations, though has never gotten into the habit of doing so. Extra: She has a long, floofy tail from being a Kitsune, as well as pointy ears atop her head, and whisker marks on her cheeks. Personality Personality: A girl who might upon first impression come across as aloof and somewhat shy, Mei tends to be quiet and waits for others to take the initiative often, and perhaps is not as well socialized as she should be given her age. Spending much of her life as an outcast, she is only now seeming to branch out in terms of friendship and the like, and sometimes can be lacking for confidence when it comes to people or situations which might intimidate her. For the large part a gentle and giving soul beneath this however, perhaps it could be observed that Miss Miyamoto has a rather strong and stubborn spirit given how she has been exposed to no small degree of hardship and ill will, yet has not allowed it to compromise her integrity. Prizing her bonds with others and craving little more than recognition and validation, she wants to be loved and given a fair roll of the dice by strangers, and seems to be slowly coming out of her shell thanks to the support of accepting acquaintance. Through this seeming to discover parts of herself that she never knew existed, she is beginning to learn to express sides of herself that are more playful and perhaps even mischievous and flirtatious which are inherent to her, and have tended to be something she has hidden from most in her previous difficult environment. Taking her fledgling steps into matters of intimacy with others, Miss Miyamoto has never had a best friend or a romantic partner, though seems to have a quiet keenness to amend these facts. Sometimes still seeming to be hesitant to impress or perhaps impose herself upon others however, there are times when she might be seen a little bit as a lacky or a doormat by some, but can prove surprisingly fierce when pushed. Almost appearing like an animal that has been forced into a corner, she can steel herself and lash out against those who accost her or others, with the girl seeming especially protective and wrathful when it comes to transgressions against her friends. That being said Mei disliking violence for the most part and only resorting to it when push meets shove, she feels little thrill or fulfilment from hurting others, and instead prefers to use it only when necessary. Otherwise happy to run and hide and otherwise escape dangers, confrontation is far from her strong point, and she'd much rather make merry than she would make war… Likes:
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Statistics Redistributed Sophie's Stats as follows; Strength: 72 Speed: 121 Constitution: 121 Endurance: 61 Intelligence: 121 Magic Magic Name: First Generation Nature Dragon Slayer Magic Element: Nature Magic Enhancement: Slayer Magic Magic Description: Dragon Slayers are a unique type of people who utilize a form of Lost Magic, Dragon Slayer Magic. Each Dragon Slayer has their own form of Magic, just like each Dragon is a master of their own element. In addition, they also have the ability to consume the element which they utilize, just as long as it is not created from their own Magic. Dragon Slayers are known to possess keener senses than those of normal humans such as smell, as well as distinctive characteristics and features such as slitted pupils and noticeably sharper teeth. History History: A young woman who has experienced her fair share and then some when it comes to hardship, much of Miss Miyamoto's troubles seem to come from her status as a demi-human, and the land from which she hailed. The increasingly tyrannical regime of the Shoguns of Joya seeming to treat those who were 'less than human' as just that, folk who were born with beastlike appearances or unusual ancestries were considered a lower form of life by many, and in many ways though of as closer to animals than people by some. Others simply viewing them with suspicions or holding them with contempt thanks to matters of folklore and the like, those who were born of the fox-like races were often considered to be tricksters or tantamount to succubi or incubi in some places, supposedly with the powers to bewitch and charm others. As such few thinking little of shunning or discriminating against them, they stuck together in clans of minority and did what they could to keep to themselves and survive, often living in secluded communities and small villages which were hidden deep in woodlands or nestled in mountain ranges. Life was hard, but was going to get harder. The lass living a simple life where she learned to catch small game or fish and forage with her mother in a small commune when one day the men of the shogun seemed to march upon their meagre encampment, with their people viewed as lesser it was easy for them to be seen like potential 'beasts of burden' by uncaring and often unthinking officials, and perfectly placed to be slaves for others. Many groups like Mei's seeming to be rounded up in this fashion, those who opposed or fought were put to the blade while those who did not were clapped in fetters and made to work as their new masters chose, and so the girl watched on as figures in armour charged their group and began to take away their freedom. Grabbed herself but rescued by her mother, before this Mei had never seen the woman even growl let alone become as ferocious as an animal, and the guards who saw her seemed to laugh and scorn the woman for being every bit the animal legend said. Laughing on the other side of their faces however as she let loose magic and a monstrous strength with it, she bested many of them but was wounded in the process and forced to flee with her daughter before they could help anyone else. The duo running and running until the elder of them collapsed, Miss Miyamoto dragged the woman who had raised her to the cover of a cave and tried to save her life, but sadly her matriarch was fading fast and called her to her to share a few last moments of sweetness. The girl sobbing as her mama cupped her hand and cheek and telling her to live on and never let anyone catch her, she watched as the colour and the life seemed to drain from the woman and was left howling because of it, and stumbled into the wilds weary and wrought with grief. Growing up on her own from that point on, she began to understand what the world of Joya was truly like as she struggled to survive, and treated like a nuisance at best by the 'normal' humans she ran into. Spared little in the way of charity even when seeking nothing more than an old loaf and a place to shelter from the cold, she was kicked and chased away from homesteads, as if she was trying to raid their henhouses like the creature she resembled. Thankfully taught to benefit from the harvest of nature but this not all that useful when the weather grew cold, oh too many nights did she try to fall asleep sheltered in any nook that she could with her belly rumbling, and ultimately came to rely on more desperate means to survive. Feeling no shortage of shame when she had to stow a hunk of bread beneath her robe from a market stall and make a run for it, Mei devoured it with guilty tears within her eyes, and yet in time learned to push these feelings aside and get better in her thievery. Disguising herself always with rags and such to conceal her ears and her tail because of how she knew these things made her an immediate target for the guards, she learned to swipe things without risking a chase or a beating, most of the time at least. Harnessing not only a fast set of hands but also the magical gifts inherited by her mother as well, she learned to use these abilities to defend and empower herself by boosting her speed with spells or trapping her pursuers, but even then still felt like she was only living a half-life. Seeming to enjoy her time in the wilds of nature more than she did that in towns and cities, it was hard for her to connect with anyone when she was faced with such rejection, and often having to run away from or otherwise lose the rare souls she seemed to find who did treat her with kindness and decency. Aching for some companionship as she grew older, she wanted to feel peace and acceptance, and found it in a source she might never have expected. Life growing harder as the land seemed to teeter closer and closer toward uprising in light of the worsening condition of the shogunate, even Mei felt a lure to join the rebels and insurrectionists, but was haunted by her experiences as a child. Remembering all too clearly her mother and the others being slaughtered, it was hard for her to gather her courage in light of this and an inclination toward flight over flight, but a chance encounter with a stranger from another land seemed to help her find her courage and more. Ending up caught by the guards and exposed as a Kitsune, as the nasty figures weighed up punishments ranging from imprisonment and slavery to maiming and even executing her, a figure who had seen enough seemed to stride forward and intervene on her behalf. Someone she had never met or even seen before seeming to take her under their wing and defend her, Mei was astounded and abashed, not least because the last person to be so kind and protective toward her was her mother. Seeming to bond quickly with her saviour and feeling no small degree of debt toward them either, when she found out that this traveller had arrived to help with the efforts to overthrow the cruel shogunate, she reluctantly felt it her duty to help them. Offering her services as a guide and scout thanks to how skilled she was in evading the authorities, she showed her new friend and their associates how to pass through the wilds with much greater ease and helped them find ways to exploit the weakness in the encampments and fortresses of their enemies, and was rewarded with both food and fondness from many. Never expecting to find such a sentiment of acceptance and appreciation from anyone let alone those who came from distant lands but relishing it all the same, the care and consideration she was shown was something which seemed to bring out the best in Miss Miyamoto, and slowly did she begin to shine for those around her. Not only using her skills to help them move around but also launching ambushes and rescues, she learned to better hone her magic thanks to the experience and understanding of these veteran warriors, but more than that blossomed in confidence as well. Celebrating victory in the campaign as well, despite the fact that her land had been freed from the oppression and abuse of the Shogun and his cronies, Mei felt an odd sadness. Bonding with her new companions unlike any other, she didn't want to see them leave the place, or rather, didn't want to see them leave without her. For that reason opting to leave a realm which had almost entirely left her with bad experiences and follow after when she was invited to travel to what some called the country of flowers, though the journey was a long one she was excited for it not just because of the spectacular name but also the fresh beginning she was offered. Joining up with something called a 'guild' which her rescuer represented, the lass was astonished to discover that the people there and in the town around did not treat her as lesser for having ears and whisker marks and a tail, but in many cases seemed to enjoy her all the more for it. Seeming shy to be in this new place but also quietly joyous, she now stands in what feels like a world of discovery and warmth along with it, at least when compared to what she has known. Excited for the opportunity she has been given to expand her horizons and grow, she is slowly coming out of her shell, and loving the change of scenery… Discord: Jessu Reference: Alisa did~! |
Mei Miyamoto [MSE]
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