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Name: Miharu Marakot Mizushima
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Japanese/Cambodian(Khmer)
Appearance:
Miharu has straight, black hair that reaches up around the middle of her back, if not slightly lower. She has dark brown, looking black in certain lighting including the dark, and pale skin from not being able to go outside. She is 5'4" and weighs a small 95lbs for her height and age. However, she has black belts in three martial arts and a master kenjutsu (art of the sword).
Miharu usually wears black clothing, though there have been sometimes where she has worn blue when she is in a good mood (though there's usually black in the blue too). She generally doesn't wear jeans, even black ones, as she says they restrict her movements if she would ever get in a fight. She always carries her sword, even to school, in a black and blue sheath. The handle of the sword is in the shape of a dragon, black with blue crystal eyes. She doesn't wear much jewelery, as she says that an enemy could use it to choke her or something of the sort but she wears a gold necklace with a small rat pendent on it, also made out of gold though there are many diamonds on it.
Personality:
Miharu is very quiet and rarely speaks her mind, even when called in class by a teacher, she generally just says what is needed before being quiet again. She is very calm, collected, and very controlled but there are sometimes when that control is snapped and she can be very "dangerous". She hates people who bully others and usually teaches them a lesson, mostly with words but, if it gets out of hand, her fists. However, she mostly stays out of arguments and situations if they don't concern her.
Miharu doesn't like to be touched by anyone, aside from her mother and sister, and doesn't like to be talked to. She is very logical and sarcastic inwardly but, rarely shows it outwardly. She also curses a lot, usually inwardly but sometimes outwardly when a situation goes bad. She has low self-esteem and feels herself to be "dirty" and a "freak" or "monster". She hates people and is very distrustful and rarely lets down her guard. She is also very observant.
Family History/Miharu's history:
Her mother, Naline, was born on Christmas in Cambodia. She was raised for most of her life in Cambodia before she had an arrange marriage during the Khmer Rouge in order to protect her. Her soon-to-be husband was Japanese and lived where he was born. His name was Mizushima Ikuto (Last, First) and was the son of one of the richest men in the world. She had already had a daughter before hand, named Manilene, and went to Japan with Manilene to wed Ikuto. Ikuto treated Naline and Manilene like slaves and usually beat them or "used" Naline. Miharu's mother begged Ikuto's father for Manilene to be sent to Canada for education as she was very smart and Naline had family that lived in Canada, and Ikuto's father agreed. Manilene had to leave her mother in the hands of Ikuto when she was sixteen years old. One year later, Miharu was born.
When Miharu was born, Naline thought that things would have been different between Ikuto and Naline, but it didn't even changed. Ikuto still treated Naline and Miharu like slaves and beat them, but Naline couldn't leave Ikuto because of the promise that her family gave Ikuto's family. Though, secretly, behind Ikuto's back, Naline allowed Miharu to take fighting lessons, first in Tae Kwon Do and kenjutsu in order to be able to protect herself more against Ikuto. For many more years, until Miharu turned fourteen, they lived under the abusive hand of Ikuto. However, on Miharu's fourteenth birthday, Ikuto had dragged Miharu into a room where her mother laid and "tortured" her mother in front of her own eyes. Screaming and crying, she yelled loudly to Ikuto "You should die!" and then Ikuto stopped what he was doing and fell over dead.
After that, Miharu and Naline moved to America in New York in order to heal from their scars in Japan. Manilene also came to New York with them, moving from Canada. Miharu is now fourteen, Naline is fifty-three, and Manilene is thirty-one.
Superpower:
Shadow Manipulation with Light Manipulation
Shadow Manipulation would include creating objects, creatures, and humans using the shadows and cloaking people's eyes in darkness so they wouldn't be able to see but Miharu and her allies would be able to see. Miharu can also use her Shadow Manipulation to teleport. Light Manipulation would intitle being able to bend the light, using to to either make things invisible and can be used to stun people with bright flashes.
Quote: "The human race is an idiotic and spiteful race."
Theme Song: Sky by Loveholic, a Korean song.
RP Sample:
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Japanese/Cambodian(Khmer)
Appearance:
Miharu has straight, black hair that reaches up around the middle of her back, if not slightly lower. She has dark brown, looking black in certain lighting including the dark, and pale skin from not being able to go outside. She is 5'4" and weighs a small 95lbs for her height and age. However, she has black belts in three martial arts and a master kenjutsu (art of the sword).
Miharu usually wears black clothing, though there have been sometimes where she has worn blue when she is in a good mood (though there's usually black in the blue too). She generally doesn't wear jeans, even black ones, as she says they restrict her movements if she would ever get in a fight. She always carries her sword, even to school, in a black and blue sheath. The handle of the sword is in the shape of a dragon, black with blue crystal eyes. She doesn't wear much jewelery, as she says that an enemy could use it to choke her or something of the sort but she wears a gold necklace with a small rat pendent on it, also made out of gold though there are many diamonds on it.
Personality:
Miharu is very quiet and rarely speaks her mind, even when called in class by a teacher, she generally just says what is needed before being quiet again. She is very calm, collected, and very controlled but there are sometimes when that control is snapped and she can be very "dangerous". She hates people who bully others and usually teaches them a lesson, mostly with words but, if it gets out of hand, her fists. However, she mostly stays out of arguments and situations if they don't concern her.
Miharu doesn't like to be touched by anyone, aside from her mother and sister, and doesn't like to be talked to. She is very logical and sarcastic inwardly but, rarely shows it outwardly. She also curses a lot, usually inwardly but sometimes outwardly when a situation goes bad. She has low self-esteem and feels herself to be "dirty" and a "freak" or "monster". She hates people and is very distrustful and rarely lets down her guard. She is also very observant.
Family History/Miharu's history:
Her mother, Naline, was born on Christmas in Cambodia. She was raised for most of her life in Cambodia before she had an arrange marriage during the Khmer Rouge in order to protect her. Her soon-to-be husband was Japanese and lived where he was born. His name was Mizushima Ikuto (Last, First) and was the son of one of the richest men in the world. She had already had a daughter before hand, named Manilene, and went to Japan with Manilene to wed Ikuto. Ikuto treated Naline and Manilene like slaves and usually beat them or "used" Naline. Miharu's mother begged Ikuto's father for Manilene to be sent to Canada for education as she was very smart and Naline had family that lived in Canada, and Ikuto's father agreed. Manilene had to leave her mother in the hands of Ikuto when she was sixteen years old. One year later, Miharu was born.
When Miharu was born, Naline thought that things would have been different between Ikuto and Naline, but it didn't even changed. Ikuto still treated Naline and Miharu like slaves and beat them, but Naline couldn't leave Ikuto because of the promise that her family gave Ikuto's family. Though, secretly, behind Ikuto's back, Naline allowed Miharu to take fighting lessons, first in Tae Kwon Do and kenjutsu in order to be able to protect herself more against Ikuto. For many more years, until Miharu turned fourteen, they lived under the abusive hand of Ikuto. However, on Miharu's fourteenth birthday, Ikuto had dragged Miharu into a room where her mother laid and "tortured" her mother in front of her own eyes. Screaming and crying, she yelled loudly to Ikuto "You should die!" and then Ikuto stopped what he was doing and fell over dead.
After that, Miharu and Naline moved to America in New York in order to heal from their scars in Japan. Manilene also came to New York with them, moving from Canada. Miharu is now fourteen, Naline is fifty-three, and Manilene is thirty-one.
Superpower:
Shadow Manipulation with Light Manipulation
Shadow Manipulation would include creating objects, creatures, and humans using the shadows and cloaking people's eyes in darkness so they wouldn't be able to see but Miharu and her allies would be able to see. Miharu can also use her Shadow Manipulation to teleport. Light Manipulation would intitle being able to bend the light, using to to either make things invisible and can be used to stun people with bright flashes.
Quote: "The human race is an idiotic and spiteful race."
Theme Song: Sky by Loveholic, a Korean song.
RP Sample:
Spoiler:
Taken from Path to Light and Darkness: End Game
Miharu scowled at the barren wasteland that was now the world she lived in. Her eyes adjusting to the never ending darkness, she walked across the dessert while kicking up dust.
"I hate Scythe," said Miharu bitterly. "Looking for Red or not."
Miharu walked across the barren wasteland before coming across a couple of broken buildings that seemed to be the remains of a city. Her eyes narrowed at the sight before her nose caught the scent of blood and death as she gagged.
Dead bodies were everywhere in an endless sea of destruction and blood. Buildings were crumbling down and right before Miharu's eyes a part of the building crumble and fell on top of a pile of broken, bleeding bodies. The people lying dead seemed to have been in terrible and great pain as Miharu moved across the decaying bodies. The corpses all seemed to have the same expression in their face, the expression of pain and fear. Miharu noticed some people had arms, eyes, ear, whatever you name it, had been ripped off from their bodies. At a closer look, Miharu noticed that they had been ripped off by very sharp teeth that resembled Raticate teeth.
Miharu's eyes narrowed. Why would there be Raticates' in this area, ripping off extremities off of dead people…Oh, ****.
Miharu snapped up as she heard growls behind her. She turned around to see three Raticates looking straight at her.
The Raticates were a poor sight as all of their fur looked an oddly sick colour. Some of the fur had been gone in some places and as the Raticates snarled at Miharu, she noticed blood oozing down from their mouth and teeth onto the dessert.
****!
Very slowly, Miharu backed off, but before she could get away properly, as she backed up, a bone snapped from underneath her.
I repeat, ****!
One of the Raticate leaped up towards her, snarling as its sharp teeth was in close proximately with her throat. In one fluid motion, Miharu took out her sword and cut the Raticate in half. Miharu winced at doing so, as she loved pokemon more than she would ever love most humans, but she also didn't feel like dying yet.
Seeing their comrade fall to the ground dead, the other two Raticates ran to Miharu, ready to sic their gleaming white teeth stained with red into her flesh.
Crap!
Miharu jumped up, one of the Raticate's teeth barely snapping at her feet as she jumped behind the Raticates and ran for one of the buildings.
Snarling, the Raticates with the taste of human flesh ran after her.
Miharu's mind was in a whirl as she was being chased by the Raticates before looking for a good place to hide/fight.
Not a good place, not a good place, not a good place, where the bloody hell are all of the good places around here? ****************!
Miharu heard the Raticates gaining on her, but she didn't dare turn around but instead sped up. Suddenly, she tripped and tumbled onto the ground by a loose piece of rock. This was the only chance the Raticates needed in order to jump onto the meal.
The great Mizushima, Miharu gets killed by a piece of rock. That's going to do well for my reputation.
But before the Raticates could land on her and sink their teeth into her flesh, Flygon had came out of his pokeball and Iron Tailed the Raticates into the next few buildings over. Miharu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thanks Flygon."
Flygon replied in response and was about to go into it's pokeball before a Raticate out of nowhere jumped onto Flygon and sank its teeth into Flygon's tail. Flygon groaned in pain before Miharu, with murder in her eyes, cut the Raticate in five pieces using her sword. As the Raticate fell to the ground, dead, Flygon fell across of the Raticate with a fever induced pain in his eyes. Miharu took a look at Flygon's tail before swearing rapidly.
****! Flygon seems to be affected by the 'Zombie Disease '.
Miharu pet Flygon on the head while muttering softly to him. Knowing that soon Flygon will probably become a zombie, all she could do is wait and hope that Flygon's will would be strong enough. Just then, Miharu heard a cruel and dark laugh that seemed to be coming out of the Earth itself. Miharu shuddered.
I really hate Scythe.
Miharu scowled at the barren wasteland that was now the world she lived in. Her eyes adjusting to the never ending darkness, she walked across the dessert while kicking up dust.
"I hate Scythe," said Miharu bitterly. "Looking for Red or not."
Miharu walked across the barren wasteland before coming across a couple of broken buildings that seemed to be the remains of a city. Her eyes narrowed at the sight before her nose caught the scent of blood and death as she gagged.
Dead bodies were everywhere in an endless sea of destruction and blood. Buildings were crumbling down and right before Miharu's eyes a part of the building crumble and fell on top of a pile of broken, bleeding bodies. The people lying dead seemed to have been in terrible and great pain as Miharu moved across the decaying bodies. The corpses all seemed to have the same expression in their face, the expression of pain and fear. Miharu noticed some people had arms, eyes, ear, whatever you name it, had been ripped off from their bodies. At a closer look, Miharu noticed that they had been ripped off by very sharp teeth that resembled Raticate teeth.
Miharu's eyes narrowed. Why would there be Raticates' in this area, ripping off extremities off of dead people…Oh, ****.
Miharu snapped up as she heard growls behind her. She turned around to see three Raticates looking straight at her.
The Raticates were a poor sight as all of their fur looked an oddly sick colour. Some of the fur had been gone in some places and as the Raticates snarled at Miharu, she noticed blood oozing down from their mouth and teeth onto the dessert.
****!
Very slowly, Miharu backed off, but before she could get away properly, as she backed up, a bone snapped from underneath her.
I repeat, ****!
One of the Raticate leaped up towards her, snarling as its sharp teeth was in close proximately with her throat. In one fluid motion, Miharu took out her sword and cut the Raticate in half. Miharu winced at doing so, as she loved pokemon more than she would ever love most humans, but she also didn't feel like dying yet.
Seeing their comrade fall to the ground dead, the other two Raticates ran to Miharu, ready to sic their gleaming white teeth stained with red into her flesh.
Crap!
Miharu jumped up, one of the Raticate's teeth barely snapping at her feet as she jumped behind the Raticates and ran for one of the buildings.
Snarling, the Raticates with the taste of human flesh ran after her.
Miharu's mind was in a whirl as she was being chased by the Raticates before looking for a good place to hide/fight.
Not a good place, not a good place, not a good place, where the bloody hell are all of the good places around here? ****************!
Miharu heard the Raticates gaining on her, but she didn't dare turn around but instead sped up. Suddenly, she tripped and tumbled onto the ground by a loose piece of rock. This was the only chance the Raticates needed in order to jump onto the meal.
The great Mizushima, Miharu gets killed by a piece of rock. That's going to do well for my reputation.
But before the Raticates could land on her and sink their teeth into her flesh, Flygon had came out of his pokeball and Iron Tailed the Raticates into the next few buildings over. Miharu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thanks Flygon."
Flygon replied in response and was about to go into it's pokeball before a Raticate out of nowhere jumped onto Flygon and sank its teeth into Flygon's tail. Flygon groaned in pain before Miharu, with murder in her eyes, cut the Raticate in five pieces using her sword. As the Raticate fell to the ground, dead, Flygon fell across of the Raticate with a fever induced pain in his eyes. Miharu took a look at Flygon's tail before swearing rapidly.
****! Flygon seems to be affected by the 'Zombie Disease '.
Miharu pet Flygon on the head while muttering softly to him. Knowing that soon Flygon will probably become a zombie, all she could do is wait and hope that Flygon's will would be strong enough. Just then, Miharu heard a cruel and dark laugh that seemed to be coming out of the Earth itself. Miharu shuddered.
I really hate Scythe.
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