Grey hair, Grey eyes, pale skin, and has lived for a very long time. She is small in stature and in voice. Meek, timid, and shy. Prevalent believer in Taoism.
Has short ivory hair that look like horns. She has purple headphones with the word "和" (pronounced Wa meaning harmony) on it. She has ivory eyes. Wears a bright purple dress with a light pink vest on top that has purple patterns. Carries a golden Shaku and has a sword case similar to the one Prince Shoutoku carries resting on her black belt. Has platinum sandals.
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Toyosatomimi no Miko
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by ~Twilight-Sparkle~
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Description
Personality
Being a saint, Miko tries to maintain a certain tone of politeness and she apologizes if she thinks she had been rude towards others in a certain way. Given her ability she developed, however, she has a great personality flaw of not listening to other people, often relying on her ability to see desires and interpret other's personalities, instead of listening what is actually said. One might take it as if Miko was generally ignorant, but she tries her best to understand others in her own ways. Another thing is that she is not reluctant to taking risks. Her overall attitude tends to get disparaging when dealing with people belonging to Gensokyo's buddhist fraction.
Equipment
Ability to listen to ten people speaking at the same time and to listen to human's desires .
Sword sheath and a shaku.
History
Toyosatomimi no Miko is a saint born with high intelligence. She became interested in Taoism after hearing about it from Seiga Kaku, as it provided immortality and superhuman strength. She took the steps of a shikaisen; however, she was afraid to undergo this process alone, and used Mononobe no Futo as her test subject. Her resurrection was prevented by Buddhist Monks, and then a temple was landed directly above her mausoleum. Eventually, she was able to revive during Ten Desires. Opposed to living directly under a temple, she created her own world for hermits, Senkai.
So begins...
Toyosatomimi no Miko's Story
She peers through the door sheepishly, looking and seeing if it is ok to walk into this foreboding mansion. "H-Hello? I am entering your residence now." She slowly walks in and cleans her feet before going past the doorway. She calls out sheepishly "My apologies for intruding, but your home was too lovely to not come see." She continued walking in and was walking without any wherewithal as to what was happening in her surroundings.
She continues to walk slowly through the mansion, peering into each passageway and room she comes upon. "Oh my, this place is so large. Oh, a table. And people as well. I think I may sit here." She sits down not noticing the words which were said to her. She looks at the male in the room and peers into him, looking to find who he really is. "Oh my, you seem like a really nice gentle man. She then cups her hand into her left hand and bows slightly. "Hello, my name is Toyosatomimi. A pleasure to meet you. What brings you here this day?" When she stands back up after the greeting, instead of looking at the visitor, she peers about the room and takes in the grandeur of it. "Oh my, such a wonderful place." She then looks upon the table and notices the food. "Hmm. What kind of food is this? I've never seen anything like this before."
Apologetically and quite frantically she waves her arms about in front of her "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to disturb you! You may call me Toyo for short." Immediately after finishing her sentence she goes up to the cake and stares at it. The way it sits on the table and the smell from it both intrigues her and brings to happenstance about what may be inside of it. She then gets close to Ragna and closes her eyes, breathing becoming more shallow. Suddenly, her eyes widen and she looks him in the eyes with her eyes of stone grey. "You will not find what you're looking for here." She then goes back to her light and airy demeanor, changing almost on the fly from the cryptic phrase she had given. Then she heard the word tea. "Oh I would very much like some tea." She then changed to very serious. "What are you not telling us about the food? Hey why are you walking away?"
Remilia then gets up and walks away as if she were leaving to go to bed.
Remilia then gets up and walks away as if she were leaving to go to bed.
She continues to pander around the room. "She left. Hm. There was something odd about that woman. Oh well, I will learn in time." Completely ignoring Ragna, she looks at the wood work and the furniture in the room. "Where did all this come from. It's quite pretty,I would love to bring it back to Senkai for the others." She stands upright again, realizing she had completely ignored the other person in the room. Frantically, she once again goes into an apology rant in her unusually soft spoken voice. "My apologies, I'm sorry, so sorry. But tea does sound so good." Her thoughts bounce back and forth between one another as if each one is but a petal in the wind.
She kept looking around until it set in that he was talking to her. She turned back to him and said, "It means exactly what I said Ragna. You will not find what you are looking for here. I can see that. I do not know what you're looking for but I just know it's not here." She turned back around and started rummaging throughout the room. "Where do you suppose this tea was she mentioned? I'm quite parched and am not used to walking so much."
She looks at the sword in wonder. "My, it's so large." She holds up her sheath that she carries around. "This is what I bring with me. Despite appearances, it is all I need." She puts it back around her waist and re-adjusts her sandals. She gazes at Ragna and then finally takes a seat in the chair. "Do you know what kind of cake this is?"
She glances at the cake, then sniffs it daintily noticing a weird aroma coming from it. "I think you should try it first Ragna. After all, you're stronger than I am so if it's poisoned you will survive." She blinks twice. "Oh would you please?"
She signs disparingly. "I understand your disposition towards it, very well." She then takes a piece of cake and notices the deep red within it. "Ragna, does it look like blood to you?" She licks a piece of the cake and hands it to him. "I believe this cake has people in it." She looks at it and offers the cake to him to try. "Would you like to try to verify my findings?"
She sighs. "Oh very well. Do you think I might find some food if I rummaged? I wonder if that tea was normal? Probably not if this is blood. Oh, I'm so hungry." She picks up the cake and stares at it. You could see the trembling in her eyes. She looked at it, questioned it in her mind, pondered as to what it could possibly taste like. She wondered the effects it would have on her body if it was indeed blood. Could it be something special within this cake? The answers of the world?
Her world started to spin so she breathed deeply and sat a moment, calm and collected. When she opened her eyes back up, she giggled and proclaimed. "I trust this will cause no harm."
With that she bit into the cake. Chewing ever so slowly to check for anything foreign. Then, after a tumoultous chewing session she swallowed ever so slowly. She looked over to Ragna and smiled. "It tasted like cake. It wasn't too terrible at all. Are you sure you do not want a piece Ragna?" She then got a piece out for him and put it in front of him.
Her world started to spin so she breathed deeply and sat a moment, calm and collected. When she opened her eyes back up, she giggled and proclaimed. "I trust this will cause no harm."
With that she bit into the cake. Chewing ever so slowly to check for anything foreign. Then, after a tumoultous chewing session she swallowed ever so slowly. She looked over to Ragna and smiled. "It tasted like cake. It wasn't too terrible at all. Are you sure you do not want a piece Ragna?" She then got a piece out for him and put it in front of him.
She taps her forehead sheepishly, "Oh my apologies Ragna. I am still fairly certain it was blood but I forgot that I don't need to eat. It's been awhile since I have left the Senkai. I apologize Ragna." She turned away and looked at the ceiling. "How beautiful this building is when you take the time to look at it don't you think?"
She looks at him again with that pleading apologetic look on her face. "I sense that I am disturbing you Ragna. I apologize if I am coming off as abash and rude. I was just speaking of things I saw." She sits higher up on the chair so she can swing her legs freely above the ground.
"Ooooohhh. My apologies." She looks at his fake arm. "My, it's such a pretty shade." She pokes at it like a child would in wonderment of a new object. "Why is it so pretty?"
She giggles at the word "kid". It had been a long time since anyone had referred to her as such. "I may look young but I'm actually way older than you Ragna." She giggled at the delight of being called a child and blushed deeply red. "A child. . . a child. . It's been such a long time hee hee." She was excited over the fact she had been called young.
She continues to giggle. "Oh yes, I am quite fine. It's just so nice to be told that. Most of the time no one pays any notice." She grabs his hand and places her forehead upon it. "Thank you kind Ragna. I see your front of ice but in reality and deep down in your heart *she places a palm on his chest* deep down you are a truly kind and generous person."
She giggles again and raises her eyes. "I knew as much. I was certain when I saw you that you were all right. The other woman though. . " Her voice trails off as she thinks about the other woman. The cold look in her eyes and her demeanor that was off putting. She had sensed something afoot within her though she did not know exactly what that was. "There was something about her that troubled me."
She blinks at him. "Most people I know are like me. I trained them in the way of the hermit." She pushes her hair back not so much to disturb the headphones placed on her head. She readjusts her vest and stares at the table. "I don't get to meet new people often so it was a wondrous thing to find people in this place. I have been wandering around for so long and I didn't think I'd meet anyone new."
She glanced at his hand. The red gem looked so shiny to her in the light of the dining room. She did the thing that came most naturally to her. She poked it out of curiosity. "Ragna, that gem in your hand is so pretty. Why is it there though, I sense it is not of your choosing?"
She nods. "I understand." She peers him up and down once more, like she has done many times this evening. "Your sword looks really heavy. How much does it weigh?"
"I know I do." She closes her eyes slowly. "My good sir, it is time for me to rest." She bows cupping her left hand in her right. "I bid you good evening." With that, she climbs up onto the table and falls asleep, curling herself tightly into a ball.
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hello, is what are directions to the nearest city?
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