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Himiko Hatsumomo

"I know what spirits see, fore it is also in my mind..."

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a character in “Crowns and Empires”, as played by masato22

Description

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Name:
Himiko Hatsumomo
(Her name is pronounced “Pimiko” in her home dialect of Izumo)

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Age: 26

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Personality:

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Himiko is very intelligent and cunning. She is a strongly guarded lady who has an equally strong will. Himiko has no problem speaking her mind or doing things to get her desired results. Her strong disposition often threatens men of power who often feel they shouldn’t have to take down to women. She can be a little demanding but her heart is most always in the right place.

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She may sometimes come off as cold and uncaring but she indeed has a heart immeasurable for others. She loves the land and the spirits within the world around her. She is a good judge of character and calls things out about a person with little hesitation. Himiko believes that a land can only thrive as much as the energy it’s people put back into it. She is very spiritual although it’s hard to tell given her general disposition. She enjoys lavish clothes and life yet she has no qualms with common dress or common people. There is most always a method to her madness.

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Body Builder: Slim mildly curvaceous

Where They Live:

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The Kingdom of Wa [Located centrally around Japan Lake], specifically the capital city.

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What/Who They Are:

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Himiko is most always referred to as Queen Himiko/ Pimiko because she is the chosen spiritual representative of the Kingdom of Wa. Tradition has been that a person within the kingdom was to be chosen by the Sun Goddess Amaterasu to help keep the supernatural forces balanced in the Kingdom of Wa. Himiko was chosen earlier in her life to be the high priestess of Wa. This position is often bestowed upon women and thus she is regarded as important as a queen.

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As the High Priestess and Queen of Wa, Himiko’s duties include; performing ritual blessings for land, communicating with the deities that inhabit the lands, objects, and forests. Himiko also serves as a seer (A clairvoyant, prophet, oracle, or diviner) for officials and common people alike. She is also free to come and go most anywhere she pleases, much unlike your typical queen or princess. She has a small portion of political power but only in regard to situations that relate to the land and spiritual matters.

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History:

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Himiko Hatsumomo was born at the Izumo shrine off of the shores of the Great Asian Sea, west of Lake Japan. She was initially trained in the ways or an artist/ Geisha. When she was six she was taken to the shrine for a christening of sorts. It was there that a divine happening occurred. The sovereign deity of Wa appeared and left a sign telling those present of Himiko’s life calling. She was brought to the capital and installed as the Queen of Wa.

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While in the capital she began studying the arts of poetry, song, dance, and musical instruments. She spends her free time as an entertainer in the Gion district. Himiko is wall respected for her calling and for her skill in the arts. She has a history of making sure she utilizes whatever political power she has, as the Kingdom of Wa is generally male run. She works with the Daimyo (the lead Samurai and head governor of the Kingdom of Wa. His decisions must be approved by Himiko, as she is the spiritual advisor of Wa, approved by Amaterasu herself. However some political decisions could possibly bypass her approval.

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Himiko must also work with the Emperor of Wa. Wa’s imperial family is believed to have been directly descendent from the Sun Goddess Amaterasu herself. Himiko is in direct service to the imperial court. The imperial family is the figure head of the kingdom and nation. They must work in coordination with Himiko the High Priestess and the Daimyo. Himiko Hatsumomo is a vital part of Wa’s the governing trinity.

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Himiko was called recently to a special summons in the capital to discuss the Kingdom of Wa’s closed status to the outside nations, as well as its future in a stirring world. This would be the beginning of a long journey for the priestess queen. She will now have the chance to observe the rest of the land that Amaterasu shines her light upon.

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Other/ Skills:

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Himiko is proficient in magic as well as the arts. She can uitilize talismans to conjure various natural phenomenon such as summoning fire, water, earth, and wind. She can exercise demons and sense supernatural phenomenon. Himiko is clairvoyant and often picks up on spiritual activity in people in things.

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So begins...

Himiko Hatsumomo's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Himiko Hatsumomo Character Portrait: Katsura Shiraishi Character Portrait: Faramir Elendil Character Portrait: Masaki Mizuno Wa Character Portrait: Ulfar Leiknir Character Portrait: Tyra Leiknir
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Ulfar & Tyra Leiknir

Dismounting from their horses Ulfar and Tyra began the climb up the steps to the ancient fortress that would house the council of clans in their deciding moment. “Today, daughter our battles are made worthy.” Ulfar said simply as the great wooden doors parted to allow them entry.

The Hersir, his daughter and the leaders of Wa and Mildorian were led through the great hall until they reached what was obviously to be the location of the council. In the middle of the room was a great table littered with runes, to those who understood them it was a patchwork of the names of kings, tales of their deeds and the many great things they did in the name of the gods.

The Leiknir were obviously the last to arrive as around the table the other nine Hersirs already sat in patiently awaiting what was most likely to be the next king of Fyrkat. Across the table sat an incredibly old man, who seemed as though it was magic alone that stopped him from keeling over there and then. With a thud of his chest Ulfar saluted his rivals, whom all echoed his greetings. “Under the gaze of Odin, we gather here today to decide the fate of our great nation.” The old man began raising his head to reveal his wrinkled face and more distinguishing his lack of one eye.

“May you all answer truthfully with Fyrkat’s interests at heart.” He added as he cast his eyes across the nine leaders. Everyone at that table knew what the conclusion would be, it was an impossibility for Ulfar to lose. With the Ulfheimr now admitting the Leiknir claim the Seidhr were likely to follow suit and it would incur the wrath of the gods to decide against them.

“Ulfheimr?” The old man’s raspy voice called across the room, his eye crossing the table. “None.” He continued. “Leiknir?” As one the nine Hersirs raised their hands all eyes on the great leader of the Seidhr for their two votes. “Eleven.”

Ulfar had been fighting his entire life for this moment. Countless warriors had been sent to Valhalla in search of reunification and now almost three hundred years since the last king died, Fyrkat was once again a Kingdom.

“I, Alvis Odinmunnr declare that by unanimous vote that Ulfar Leiknir is the new king of Fyrkat. Long live the King.” The old man declared, saluting the new king.

Tyra proudly saluted her father a smile that ran from ear to ear across her face. “Long live the King!” she echoed along with the other occupants of the room.

Shortly following the council, everyone was led towards the great throne room that was now to be finally filled. Ulfar stood in front of the throne, with the many whom had come to see the happenings stood in front of his throne, which was now a collection of Wa Samurai, Mildorian Mages and Fyrkat Warriors. Their respective leaders all stood at the front, the perfect view of the proceedings.

Alvis was stood beside the King, the crown of Fyrkat held in his frail hands. “Under the watchful eyes of the gods I present you with King Ulfar Leiknir!” his voice carried across the hall, as he lowered the crown atop Ulfar’s head. A sound like thunder echoed across the room as the entire collection of people saluted their king as one, the noise almost deafening as it reverberated across the building.

The evening was celebrated in the traditional Fyrkat way, endless amounts of food and ever flowing mead. By this point the night was in full swing as the King now sat at the head of a feasting hall, accompanied by his Hersirs and by the Men and Women whom had aided his rise to power. “King Ulfar Leiknir.” Tyra said again, this having been the fifth or sixth time she had repeated it to the group. “No, this still seems like a dream.” She smiled happily to Katsura, whom she had been talking with for a good portion of the evening. “Maybe if you pinch me?” she asked with a grin.

“So, Hatsumomo, Faramir. What do you think of the Fyrkat mages?” Ulfar asked curiously as he chewed absent mindedly on a slice of beef. “I suppose the magic’s that you all use must be very different to one another?”

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Himiko Hatsumomo Character Portrait: Katsura Shiraishi Character Portrait: Faramir Elendil Character Portrait: Masaki Mizuno Wa Character Portrait: Ulfar Leiknir Character Portrait: Tyra Leiknir
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Katsura, Masaki and Faramir were very proud of Ulfar and Tyra. It was as if Fyrkat was their own country. It was quite the scene. Katsura and Masaki cheered loudly as the crowd roared on homage to the newly crowned king. Hatsumomo looked around the area where they stood. The energy about was radiant. The spirits sang in joy and happiness. “This place, this land is truly in celebration with its future.” Hatsumomo said as she witnessed history in the making.

“No, this still seems like a dream.” She smiled happily to Katsura, whom she had been talking with for a good portion of the evening. “Maybe if you pinch me?” she asked with a grin.

Katsura chuckled loudly. Tyra could have very well had been his little sister. He patted her on the shoulder endearingly. “It’s reality my dear princess. A sweet and just reality indeed!” Katsura replied.

Masaki drank another glass of mead. He was trying to remain poised as a prince of Wa should but his pale face began to turn a bit red. Masaki stood up from his seat and approached Tyra, giving her a big hug. Katsura was shocked to see his husband behave so liberally. It was only in the most intimate of settings that Katsura witnessed Masaki give anyone including himself. “Congratulations Tyra!! I can’t wait to bring you home to Wa with us! My parents will love you.” Masaki said as he hugged Tyra tightly.

Katsura informed, “He usually doesn’t feel comfortable enough to hug most anyone outside of me. This is quite the honor. He really is happy for you Tyra.”

“So, Hatsumomo, Faramir. What do you think of the Fyrkat mages?” Ulfar asked curiously as he chewed absent mindedly on a slice of beef. “I suppose the magic’s that you all use must be very different to one another?”

Hatsumomo smiled at Faramir. She, so far, had not had many opportunities to speak with the mage. She replied to Ulfar, “I really find the mages here quite interesting. Their magic is quite different. I can feel that there is a direct link between their power and the spirits of the land itself.” Hatsumomo commented on the Mages of Fyrkat. “As for my magic, it is large spiritual based. My spells work in accordance with Amaterasu and the spirits around me.” Hatsumomo added. She was quite excited and impressed with Ulfar. He didn’t seem the type to largely take interest in magic but his curiosity of her and Faramir’s opinions moved Hatsumomo.

Faramir added as he smiled, “I agree regarding the mages here. I find them fascinating. Also the runes I’ve seen today are indeed special. They seem quite distant from the 27 true runes but they are actually descendant runes. They are quite a rare case indeed.” Faramir’s face brightened considerably. “I specialize in rune magic. However I and skilled in black, white and miracle magic as well.” Faramir was quite enjoying their conversation. He was glad to feel welcomed amongst the people of Fyrkat. He hoped that Tyra would as well forgive him for harming the leiknir soldiers on their first meeting.

Just then officials from the Fyrkat nation introduced the arrival of yet another guest. “King Ulfar and Princess Tyra. From the Lands of Mildorian’s Magician’s Tower is Lord Thorin Elendil!!” The announcer’s voice bellowed for all to hear.

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Thorin Elendil, youngest son of Faramir, walked confidently into the hall scanning the crowd for his father. There he spotted him seated with the newly crowned King of Fyrkat himself. A proud smile beamed on Thorin’s face and he quickly approached them. Hatsumono could immediately feel the magical power emanating from Thorin. ‘He must be the bearer of a True Rune, like his father is.’ She thought to herself. Thorin knelt down on one knee and gave his respects to King Ulfar, “Greeting from the Magicuan’s Tower King Ulfar. My most heartfelt congratulations on your achievement today.”

Faramir turned cheerfully to the others and introduced Thorin. “King Ulfar, Princess Tyra, Prince Masaki, Lord Katsura, and Lady Himiko, allow me to introduce you to my youngest son Thorin.”

Katsura introduced himself, Himiko, and Masaki. “I’m and Shiraishi Katsura, and this is imperial Prince Masaki-Mizuno-Wa of the Wa Kingdom. This is Himiko Hatsumomo, the High Preistess of Wa. It’s a pleasure to meet you Thorin.” Masaki and Himiko bowed in greeting to the handsome son of the powerful Rune mage. They were surprised at the knowledge that Faramir had children of his own. Hatsumomo wonder why he had not mentioned them during the earlier conversation. Then she remembered that Faramir was never directly asked the question. To hatsumomo, Faramir was a very interesting man.

Faramir was so surprised to see his son here on the polar opposite end of the globe. “Thorin, My son. What brings you here? Give word please, tell me everything is alright.” Faramir said with a worried tone of voice.

Thorin gave Faramir a hug and upon their release of one another Thorin explained. “Well, I had completed the scheduled astrology reading a few days ago and there is a disturbing pattern. The globe runs the edge of hell in a short time period to come. There is a large gathering of the 108 stars of destiny in the South Atlantic and here. I wanted to warn you and to make sure that things were alright. We will be quite busy soon.” Thorin replied.

“I see…” Faramir replied with great concern. It seemed that while Fyrkat celebrated a wonderful victory the rest of the world was on the brink of war sharpening their swords. Faramir didn’t want to dampen the mood of this joyous celebration with talks of trouble. So he thought to divert to a more light hearted subject. “Lord Ulfar, you asked of magic earlier. I will have Thorin show you all something interesting.” Faramir said then turned to Thorin. “Why don’t you give Prince Masaki and Lady Tyra a magical aptitude test? I think it would be quite interesting.”

Thorin smiled angelically. He knew that his father was trying to refrain from dampening the mood of the celebration. Thorin could have kicked himself for not thinking of that first. If his father was goin through such trouble to keep these people happy, Thorin knew that Faramir cared for the people of Fyrkat. Thorin turned toward Masaki offering his hand to the prince. “Your highness, please allow me.” Thorin said and he gently took Masaki’s hand into his own.

Masaki was quite nervous. Thorin was indeed having an odd effect on the Wa prince. Masaki felt fluttery and excited. Katsura was the only person to make Masaki feel that way. Masaki’s face looked confused and flustered. Katsura immediately noticed the prince’s disposition and smirked. He could tell that Faramir’s son made his husband nervous but Katsura was nowhere near worried. It was clearer than the purest of waters that Masaki’s heart was with Katsura.

As Thorin held Masaki’s hand his smile grew. He looked up into the Prince’s eyes as said, “You are more of a fighter than a magician. But your magical aptitude is not bad. The general scale of measurement from the worst to the best is ; E meaning one has no chance as casting spells, D meaning one is barely able to perform a certain type of magic, C meaning utterly average, B meaning one is pretty good with magic, A meaning one is excellent in magical usage, and Finally S meaning one is exceptionally talented above most others. You your highness have the potential to be a B rank magician if you worked hard enough. But it also depends on the type of magic you’re attempting to learn as well.”

Masaki’s hand was released and Masaki bowed, “Thank you for the test. It was most interesting.” Masaki smiled.

Thorin turned toward Tyra, “How about you Princess Tyra? Would you like me to test your magical aptitude?” Thorin smiled angelically again. He was a jovial presence.

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Character Portrait: Himiko Hatsumomo Character Portrait: Katsura Shiraishi Character Portrait: Moon Jae Shin Character Portrait: Faramir Elendil Character Portrait: Masaki Mizuno Wa Character Portrait: Ulfar Leiknir
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Thorin turned toward Tyra, “How about you Princess Tyra? Would you like me to test your magical aptitude?” Thorin smiled angelically again. He was a jovial presence.

Tyra shook her head vigorously, “No it’s ok. I can’t cast magic.” She lied. “The gods never blessed with that ability.” She added. Ulfar remained silent.

Thorin remained smiling. He could feel Tyra’s potential without even having had to touch her hand. She was capable of great magic it seemed but she lacked considerable control and training. Thorin simply smiled at Tyra gently. He wanted to respect the young woman and not push her in a situation that wasn’t the most comfortable for her. “I understand. We are all a part of the stars of destiny. Sometimes a star will drift in a way we don’t quite understand, but it’s no mystery to the universe.” Thorin’s response most likely would have seemed cryptic and strange but his words usually somehow managed to hit home with listeners.

Hatsumomo sighed, “It seems that our time here in Fyrkat runs thin. We must return soon. Our official leave of absence is about to expire.” She had grown to find the cold kingdom of Clans quite interesting during her stay there.

“I am most sure Emperor Katsuhito and Impress Suiko are eager for the Masaki’s return. I must admit as well I want to ensure that all is well in Taketani.” Katsura added. Katsura turned to Ulfar with an excited smile, “King Ulfar, will allow Princess Tyra to accompany us back to Wa will you not?”

Masaki smiled brightly, “She’s make a most honored guest. Lord Faramir and Lord Thorin you are most welcome to join us as well. Wa is in need of collaboration and renewed diplomatic ties with Former Mildorian Kingdom. It’s doors have been closed for far too long to much of the world.”

Faramir looked as if he was reminded of something very important that he had forgotten about. “I would indeed like to go. In fact I must go. I would like to check up on a very important acquaintance of mine. Tell me Prince Masaki, Have you ever heard of a man named Moon Jae Shin?”

Masaki gave a curious smile, “Why yes I do.” Then it suddenly hit him, “Oh… right! He’s a true Rune bearer! So it was from you that he came upon his True Water Rune! It was left to myth and legend the mage that blessed a man of Wa immortality.” This piece of news was very interesting to Masaki.

Faramir looked a little embarrassed. “Oh dear… So I’m old enough to have gained legendary and mythical status when recalled by today’s generation… How dreadful.” he smirked. “Well is Moon still in Wa?” Faranir inquired.

“He should be. He doesn’t leave the kingdom very often. The imperial Advisory and council as well as the Nobles see to that. He’s been safe guarded for quite some time, much to his discontent.” Masaki replied.

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Character Portrait: Himiko Hatsumomo Character Portrait: Katsura Shiraishi Character Portrait: Faramir Elendil Character Portrait: Masaki Mizuno Wa Character Portrait: Ulfar Leiknir Character Portrait: Tyra Leiknir
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Ulfar & Tyra Leiknir

Tyra shifted awkwardly in her seat as Thorin accepted her excuse. “The Norns have a purpose for us all.” She added, trying to shift his attention. Hatsumomo sigh came almost perfectly in time successfully turning the group’s attention towards the Wa’s departure.

“King Ulfar, will allow Princess Tyra to accompany us back to Wa will you not?”

Ulfar stroked his beard ponderously, an expression of great thought across the little of his face not covered by beard and hair. “To send my daughter thousands of miles away when Fyrkat is finally unified.” He thought out loud, not breaking his guise.

Tyra looked pleadingly at her father, her usual impish grin back. “Please, father.” She begged, her hands clasped together in front of her. “I’ll swear on Tyr himself that I’ll behave!” she added, it was a promise she had made much in her childhood. Her name being of Tyr’s own gave her special treatment with the god of Justice, although it did mean that any oath she swore on him would return to haunt her if it was made falsely.

“Hmm.” Ulfar continued, a small smile creeping across his lips. “Of course, my dear.” He finally added as his daughter lightly punched his shoulder. “Just be respectful of the Wa ways. You must show our guests the same respect that they’ve shown us.”

Tyra gave a small jump of joy at her father’s permission, “Thank you father!” Although her original demeanour towards the Wa had been untrusting and for a Fyrk quite disrespectful, Tyra had warmed greatly to the Wa people and their totally alien culture fascinated her.

Ulfar’s mighty beard turned towards Katsura as his daughter busied herself with pestering Hatsumomo for questions. “I must advice you however, Katsura. Tyra has a fierce temper and from what you have told me of your Wa politics it could be best to try to keep her at a distance from them. She has a penchant for causing trouble as all children do, especially daughters.” The wise leader sat back in his throne as he thought over his next words. “Though of course she may be the total opposite and stay as a model citizen.” He looked over towards where his daughter was currently trying to empty a horn of mead faster than one of the Dogrlund heirs. “Then again…”

Slamming her horn on the table in victory Tyra was praised with hearty cheers as the Dogrlund boy, slapped Tyra’s shoulder in hearty appraisal. “Thorin, would you join us?” She asked holding a fresh horn for the new comer. “Hatsumomo, you can check for cheating!” she smiled, the sweet drink already going to her head. She definitely had her mother’s tolerance.

Ulfar shook his head with a smile, “Forgive me Katsura, I don’t mean to fill you with dread of my daughter.” His hand reached up to stroke his thick beard. “I am sure she will be as fine an ambassador of Fyrkat as anyone else I could send.”