Minamoto Tsuki

[Tsuki Minamoto]

TSUKI MINAMOTO

| B a s i c s |

• Nickname/s

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• DOB [/color] | 04/10/1987
• Age [/color] | Twenty
• Ethnicity [/color] | Japanese
• Occupation [/color] | Waitress/Medical student
• Canon or Original [/color] | Original - Rei Kurosawa ; Fatal Frame III
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| A p p e a r a n c e |

• Overall Appearance

[/color] | Tsuki has the typical features of an Asian woman. Her face is round, with pale skin gracing it, she has dark brown hair that is close to a shade of black, as her eyes are a chocolate brown. She has a beauty mark underneath her right eye. Her shoulders are a little broad, but they still have that feminine slope to them, and she has the curves that one of her gender would have. She has more of a pear shaped body, meaning that her breasts are small, but her hips are wide, and while this is true, it’s not outrageously so. Her hair is kept at a short length, just barely past the nape of her neck.

Her clothing is usually just a shirt and pants. She is not that fond of wearing skirts, she’s alright with an occasional dress or two however. The colors of them are usually variant shades of blue, black or grey. Her tops usually consist on it being rather open at the top, starting at the shoulder, rather than at the neck, with a slight opening at the bottom of her shirt to reveal her stomach, her sleeves stop just a little past with elbows. Her pants are a light shade of black, extending down and stopping about mid-shins on her. Her shoes are light grey slip-ons. On her neck, she usually has a necklace or even a black choker around it. She infact, has a tattoo on her left forearm of a viper, she constantly has to wear concealer to hide it from view.
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| P e r s o n a l i t y |

• Likes

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• Dislikes [/color] |

[/i] true, for other’s to make up such a tale to begin with. As a result, she usually cries, cringes, or even scream at anything horror based.
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• Overall Personality[/color] | In short, Tsuki is a kind woman. She looks out for her friends most of the time then even herself, she truthfully has a bleeding heart, feeling compassion for any one once she hears from their side of the story. However she is prone to acts of selfishness just like others, she can also be rather fiery and very hard headed, she got a tattoo on her left arm out of spit to her mother. Tsuki is not a social creature nor does she have a lot of friends. She has about a handful of them and they usually only bother her when she is at university. One could say that Tsuki is shy, but mostly it is because she is wary of other people, she just doesn’t know in the end who to trust, as a result, when people talk to her, she feels uncomfortable and is shying away from them, mostly for space.

She has a rather open mind, and she usually states her views without even realizing what she is saying, as a result, she can say things that are rather blunt, but doesn't see herself as being blunt, but just telling the truth. Despite not being a people person, she is willing to give everyone a chance not just certain people, though she has a hard time saying ‘no’ to them as she wants them to respect her, as she is respecting them. Animals however, Tsuki seems to be more relax around, any kind of animal actually, but her favourites are cats.
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| H i s t o r y |

• Birthplace

[/color] | Kyoto, Japan
• Family [/color] | Mother and Father ; Alive
• Other Relations [/color] | N/A
• Companion [/color] | N/A
• Overall history[/color] | Legally, Tsuki was born in the city of Kyoto, where she lived and grew up however, was on a farm outside of Kyoto. Her childhood was nothing special, she had spent most of her time out in the fields with her father, or help tending to the livestock. Her mother was a nurse, and a caring woman, but she put a lot of pressure on Tsuki for her studies. Her father was a simple man, and was always protective of his little girl, she always had her father’s approval in activities that caught her interest like horse-back riding, but her mother was very strict, always asking Tsuki is that will somehow help her later in life with a career. But, being the young child, she didn’t understand, as she just wanted to do it, did it have to help her shape the beginning of her career? In her mother’s eyes, yes, it did.

School was especially where her mother would get very eccentric with. Any subject lower then a seventy was completely unacceptable. Which was tough as certain subjects, it was hard for Tsuki to understand, usually math prone ones. This kind of behaviour continued into high school, though luckily, with a large amount of studying, she was able to finish her math course with an ninety. It was in her last year of High school that her mother asked her what she wanted to do when going to University. Tsuki truthfully, had no idea, and was hoping to take a year off from school in order to figure it out, which her mother denied, claiming that all the knowledge that she had learned, would then vanish and she wouldn’t be able to take the entry exams. They got into a heated argument as her mother was trying to make her live off her dreams, and not her own, and stormed off, headed to a friends. The next day she got a tattoo on her arm of a snake with its tongue extended, just for the soul purpose of pissing her mother off.

Under her mother’s pressuring through out the year, she caved in and decided to go into medicine in university and then go for a doctor's bachelor. The medical study was very tough, and constantly made her strive to keep her scores at the top. In her second year, they had taken a trip to a hospital as a learning experience, they were expected to take notes about what the doctor explained, however, the bus crashed as they were going through an mountainous terrain. Upon awakening with minor bleeding from her head, she wondered about the area, looking for survivors, before coming across a sign reading...Hanuda.

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| O u t o f C h a r a c t e r |

Character; Cloud
From; Calamity’s Cry

Learning more on the city that Cloud now resided in, might’ve been his first priority when he arrived, though it was pushed aside was he got settled into his new residence, and to the city life once more. With the excitement of the assassin at night, guarding Gabranth as he made public appearances, training with that man Albel and lately an overgrown Behemoth that liked to talk loudly to himself about ‘the Plague’ (“His asshole!” The Zack part of him chirped), he hasn’t really spent all that much on the research like he originally attended to do.

Luckily Gabranth had a large and vast library, so browsing for a certain book on certain things was not impossible as one would think. They were categorized by date, so the new ones were on the rather incomplete looking self, most likely for years to come, and then in that timeline, were categorized alphabetically.

Cloud pitied whoever had to do all that.

Flipping through one of the newer volumes, something caught his eye in the index page, ”The five Judges of Archades.” It read and that made Cloud tilt his head, there were other judges then Gabranth? Where the hell were they then? And why weren’t they here sharing the duties that Gabranth was doing? Looking over to the page that it should be on, he flipped over to it, placing the book on the oak table, as he began.

First one that the book mentioned was Judge Magister Ghis, he was deceased as the occurrence of rebel fighters. The next one was a man named Bergan, also dead fighting rebels. Cloud skipped over Gabranth’s as the man was alive, the book didn’t need him to tell him that. Next was Zargabaath...that name looked like a mouthful and Cloud didn’t even attempt to pronounce it in fear of slaughtering it. This judge was alive, however he has not been seen.

The blond could only assume that, like himself, when his distorted world formed, he found himself in a foreign land with much different principles then Archades. He moved onto the final Judge on the list; Judge Magister Drace. What really caught his attention though was that this one was a female judge which truthfully surprised Cloud. From what he’s seen, the Judges were not only symbols of power, they were power and many would make the assumption that it meant all would be male.

It would be especially tough for a woman to rise through the ranks to get to her level, she’s have to push herself far past her limits to be chosen. Although women were more the capable of showing cruelty to other, there was also that compassionate side that most experienced with that of their mother, leading to believe a woman, would be far too lenient in delivering punishments. The fact that she had made it there was a truly fascinating turn about.

She was also deceased...killed by Judge Magister Gabranth.

Cloud stared at the book in shock, before leaning back, away from his hovering over the book and pinched the bridge of his nose. Gabranth had killed a fellow Judge, he was protecting a man that would stab him in the back. Ok maybe he was jumping to conclusions, she was killed two years ago, perhaps there was a reason, maybe Gabranth regretted it.

Alright, nothing to worry about, picking up the book and closing it with a sharp noise, he got up and headed out the library. He had to be calm about this...rational. He could feel anger rising in him though, they were allies, and he killed her. What was the chance that Gabranth would kill him too? He was an outsider, as soon as he was labelled as too much of a liability would he be murdered by those hands as well?

Those large calloused hands that he could still feel against his skin...

Now wasn’t the time Strife. Shaking his head and ignoring the soft heat coming from his cheeks, he walked straight towards Gabranth’s office. The man would be in there with documents, likely pissed when Cloud will walk in without knocking, as the older male hated to be interrupted. Gritting his teeth to keep himself under control, he stood before the doorway, and knocked, to announce his presences.

Walking in, his blue eyes narrowed in a glare, mostly unintentionally, as Gabranth’s form entered his vision. Ok he just had to be subtle about this...though his body had a different idea. Closing the door behind him, he walked up to Gabranth’s desk, opening the book to the page, and slammed it down on his desk, he wasn’t going to be ignored this time, “Should I be worried about my own hide as well?” He said, mostly as a rhetorical question, as he raised one slim brow.

So much for being subtle.

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[Howard Wright]

All looks good here. I like that she had a rebellious streak with her mother, however, did end up caving in the end. Very realistic. I'd like to personally welcome you to the site as out first approved member! Have fun!