Mio Tomomi - Blank

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[atrb=style, font-family: bookmanantique; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #000000; border: 1px dashed #30307E; color: #8C8CB8] Name: Mio Tomomi Nickname: If she does not like the name, she will let you know. Sex: Female Birthdate: April 24th Age:: Seventeen Nationality: Appears European True Name: Blank True Name Location Nowhere Type: Sacrifice Affiliaton: Transcendere Fatum Height: 5'4" Weight: 110lbs. Hair: Mio's pretty, light blond hair is extraordinarily long, the tips reaching her ankles. The soft strands constantly appear wild, no matter how much brushing she does. The top of her head has a stray bunch stick up slightly, while her bangs go off to the side. A layer of hair, which would hang to the top of her waist, are kept in two braids that go over her shoulders and goes a couple of inches above her waist. The braids are kept together by a metal, disk like band. Her hair never is undone and is always in the same style unless its a special occasion. Eyes: Her big round eyes are a beautiful shade of blue, reflections of the sea's shade. Outfit: Mio's outfit is definitely... unique. Stylish, yes, but strange at the same time. On her neck is a choker necklace, a black band with a metal symbol which looks like two L's coming together to form a diamond square, which was the symbol of the gang she used to belong to. Her torso's appearance is very original. Her under shirt is like a black spaghetti strap with sleeves. The straps that go over her shoulders are crossed in the back, forming an X over her shoulder blades. The sleeves are attached to the shirt and start under her elbows and end just a few centimeters above where her thumb starts. The sleeves have a white lining on the bottom and her left sleeve has a thin white stripe that goes straight up on both ends, cutting the fabric in half. The front, which looks like it can split apart when it really can't, has a white border stripe two inches away from the edge. On top of the under shirt is a shawl type thing, only it goes down to her ribs. There is a strange yet pretty white design on the gray fabric. The incredibly loose sleeves go down to her elbows, and the collar of the shirt is enormously wide, barely hanging on her shoulder on the right side while the other falls. The left side of her collar has two small metal clips that attach to the fabric. The bottom part of her outfit is simpler than the top. A pink, vertically layered skirt goes down to the high middle of her skinny thighs. Her left leg has a black band on it, around two inches below the ending of her skirt and about one and a half inches thick. There is a single white dot in the center of it. Her socks are different heights, the left black one going a couple of inches under her knee with two white bands around it. The right sock goes up until it is in line with her left leg band and is purely black. Her shoes are pretty epic. They are white boots with pink edging, and are split so that there are four flaps. On the front flap there is a large pink dot. To keep her boots from falling apart, there is a mini pink belt on each one, buckled in the front. The bottom of her boots are also pink. This is a very good diagram of her Ears: Miraculously yes. She has puppy ears which stick up, but her right ear bends down slightly, giving her an extremely innocent look. Her tail is long, almost going down to the ground, with soft, long fur on it. Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

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[atrb=style, font-family: bookmanantique; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #000000; border: 1px dashed #30307E; color: #8C8CB8] Personality: +Loyal: If you tell her a secret, she will never say it to another soul. If you are her friend, no matter what you do she will forgive you. Whoever is partnered up with her, she will stick by their side no matter the consequences. She is almost loyal to the point of it being a fault. Almost. +Friendly: Mio is the kind of girl who will walk up to a random person and talk to them. Usually, no one can get on her bad side. She has quite the fuse, but if you do get down to it, ohhoho, watch out! But her immediate look is a nice, sweet girl who would not hurt a fly. And she won't, unless commanded to. +Cheerful: Nothing can really bring her down. If she is sad, its usually because someone has rejected her opinion or refuses to play with her. Or she is bored. Which she is. A lot. But if something brings her down, or she becomes pessimistic about something, you know there is trouble. +Enthusiastic: Little miss Mio will handle every order or command with happiness, no matter the task, will be dealt with in a happy manner. Depending, it is most likely done with a smile. However, if you tell her to do something that goes against her nature, she will naturally be down about it, but only temporarily. +Hard Working: Everything she does is completed. Period. There is no ifs, ands or buts about it. It is done on time and in a very good fashion, no matter the task. Once an order has been given, nothing will deter her progress except from a cancel order from the exact same person, not a higher up, not someone she respects. The same person (except when ordered by her partner, but that's the only exception!). She will not rest until her duty is fulfilled, and if she fails, Mio will go through 'self-punishment'. -Masochistic: Due to her history, Mio has learned to enjoy pain immensely. Sometimes, when she is pain-deprived, the Sacrifice will happily self inflict a small injury. -Self Blaming: Whenever anything goes wrong in her life, she always blames herself. Always. It was never "But Billy did it!!" with her, it was "I said something that caused Billy to do it. I'm sorry!!". -Indecisive: She can never make up her mind. Unless someone tells her to choose something specifically, Mio will take forever to decide on what she wants. Ever been to a fast-food place and the person in front of you is taking absolutely FOREVER?? Thats her. -Easily Distracted: If she is not set on a task, Mio suffers from extreme O.L.S.T. Syndrome. (Oh Look Shiny Thing). The smallest things could scatter her mind, no matter what she is doing. There is a reason she is not allowed to drive, people. When someone is saying something extremely serious, she goes off into Happy Fun Land in her mind, or becomes addicted to watching a bird in the air. Due to this, Mio has become a master at Regurgitating anything anyone says. -Dependent: Mio can NOT survive on her own. It is just a simple matter of life. No matter how hard she tries, the Sacrifice can not do anything without someone giving her a push in the right direction. To her partner, she may seem clingy, but in reality Mio is terrified of loosing her anchor. History: Mio Tomomi was not born with that name. Grace Brown was a beautiful blond hair blue eyed angel born somewhere in Europe to Sarah and Christopher Brown, and was immediately covered in darkness. Her mother, an alcoholic, cared little to none about the baby girl, and her father was abusive, happily taking his aggression out on Grace by the time she was four years old. By six, Grace knew the only way to survive her father's constant wrath was to enjoy it. So, from six until around eight, Grace conditioned herself to like the pain from the beatings and look forward to another bruise, cut and punch. At nine, Grace had forgotten her own name. It was never said at home, she was called 'It' and 'Girl', along with harsher titles, so after so long of never hearing her name, she finally accepted her namelessness. It seemed her life would be full of this. Beatings after beatings, shouts after yells after screams. Most occasions left her in such horrible conditions that she needed to be hospitalized, but never was. However, a little into her eleventh year of black existence, It finally got a break. Her parents were on vacation to Japan, looking for bright lights, crowded clubs and more sake than their hearts desire. When they left, the parents purposely left behind something important. The girl. Wandering the slums of Tokyo for days, she was discovered by a gang. Looking for some fun, they took her in and planned to take her ears. The head of the gang, however, saw the Girl and regarded her with pity. Under his wing, she became a pet of the gang, treated with as much compassion as a few gangsters could muster. When the occasional beating occurred, the gangsters saw that she would smile, laugh and groan with a mix of pleasure and pain. Connecting the dots, they figured she was a major Masochist. And so, training began. At first, it was from her original dialect to the Japanese language, at least until basic comprehension. Then it was fighting to first aid to weapons handling. By the time the basics were done with, the Girl was like family, and was given the name Mio Tomomi, the last name of the Boss, Keigo Tomomi. Keigo became an older brother to Mio, and she loved him with all her heart, in a sibling sort of way. He was explosive though, would strike at any time and would not stop. By fourteen, she was fluent in Japanese (very quick learner) and was the knife/blade-man of the gang, easily hitting the center of any target with a dagger. It was halfway through this year when another talent, one much less dangerous, arose. Keigo was on the tipping point. After years of being Gang Boss, he was at the edge of his patience level. It all crashed one day. A rival gang appeared on their turf, a group of around twelve guys. All pretty built, heavily tattooed, definitely intimidating. They foolishly challenged Keigo to a match, five against twenty, winner take the others land. Keigo was respectful, even for a gangster, and accepted the challenge. Choosing his best fighters, including Mio and Keigo's actual younger brother, and right hand man, Usui. It was a fist/blade fight, where anything went besides a gun. Keigo and his group nearly dominated the whole twenty rivals, except for one. He survived Mio's onslaught of daggers and knives, somehow got behind Usui, and pinned his arms behind him, holding a knife at the teenager's throat. Keigo immediately dropped his fists and the enemy in his hand, Mio followed his lead, and after about thirteen clangs, the young girl was defenseless. The man was out for blood though. Smiling, he slit Usui's life away from him as Keigo and Mio looked on helplessly. The boss immediately reacted by rushing the killer, tackling him to the ground, and pounding his face in. Mio was horrified. She just witnessed her best friend get murdered, taken from her before her very eyes. All of the teenagers senses were slowed, and it appeared as if everything were moving through syrup. Sounds were muffled and she could feel nothing. For all her energy, Mio looked up for what seemed hours, head moving at a snails pace. What she now gazed upon was a sight. Keigo was beating the life out of Usui's killer. But if he killed the murderer, he would be no better, right? Sight, hearing returning to normal, Mio rushed forward and yanked Keigo off of the man, who gratefully took the chance to escape. The girl held the struggling boss firmly and did what came naturally. She started to sing. Her voice was incredible, so soft and sweet, heartwarming and with such sadness that it made your soul cry. Slowly Keigo stopped struggling and slumped. When the song ended, they were sitting down, Mio's arms around Keigo, his head on her shoulder, which was now wet. With an emotionless face, he asked, "Why is it raining... I can feel the drops under my eyes. Usui hated the rain..." and Mio could only smile with such despair and say, "I don't know, but I feel the rain to." as she petted his hair gently. A few years passed, Keigo disbanded the gang shortly after his brother's death. Mio now lived with him and they were as happy as they could really get. Mio still acted as a suppressor, canceling Keigo's violence with her voice whenever she needed to, and Keigo tried his best to look after Mio, supporting her with odd jobs and such. When the teenager was nearly sixteen, Keigo wanted to surprise her. Driving downtown, he was off to buy her a cake and flowers, getting ready to confess his true feelings towards her. At 9:53, AM, a few minutes before the bakery and florists opened, Keigo Tomomi was forced in an alleyway and mugged by men who overwhelmed him. They killed Mio's anchor just for the watch on his wrist and the cake money in his pocket. At the funeral, a man approached her. He stated that the organization which he worked for had searched for a long time for someone like Mio. Transcendere Fatum, is what it was called. He called Mio special and irreplaceable, and Blank. With as much joy as she could muster, the Blank accepted the offer and left her beloveds final resting place. As she left, a woman walked in and bumped into her. Quickly apologizing quickly the woman continued to enter the area. "Who was that?" Mio asked the man innocently. The man just chuckled and replied, "A person from Septimal Moon, and your enemy." RP Sample: See Shion Ryouta please~^^

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[/u]: Central. But I'm nocturnal so...


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Wow, it really sucked to be Grace Mio. Hopefully she can find yet another place to belong and a good person to partner up with.