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Tsuki Shiroto

A girl with a sharp tongue and an attitude to match.

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a character in “Of Dreamers and Anima”, originally authored by elidor495, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name: Tsuki Shiroto

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Appearance: Image

Personality: Tsuki can be described as a tom boy. She never wears make up and doesn't care about clothes or shoes. She'd rather be playing a video game than go shopping. She's one tough chick with a sharp tongue and an attitude to match. She hates rules or when people try to chose her life for her. She's always seen hanging out with guys, never other girls. Tsuki knows how to piss people off easily and enjoys it. Her parents disowned her because they hated what she had become. She now lives with her best friend (Touya, male, 19) in his apartment.

Why they agreed to join the war: It was a chance to show what she was made of. To prove that she's more than just talk.

Likes: Video games, pissing people off, chocolate, her best friend, fights.

Dislikes: Shopping, girly girls, her parents, clothes, shoes, rules, people who are afraid to stand out.


(Anima/Dreamer)
Name: Erza

Age: Unknown

Gender: Female

Appearance: Image
The legendary female swordswoman who carved the way for other female fighters. She lead a revolution made up of only woman to fight for their freedom.

Type: Dreamer

Personality: Erza is a very serious person who tends to criticize people about their bad habits, she's has some violent tendencies, she's very impatient going as far as hitting a person if they don't answer her questions quickly enough, she wants to protect those close to her even if it meant losing her life, she's a bit socially awkward, that mixed with her violence cause people to avoid her.

Likes: Swords, armor, cute clothes, sweets, fights.

Dislikes: Not wearing armor, when people don't answer her questions quickly enough, people who don't take things seriously, people who can't handle themselves in a fight, people in general.

So begins...

Tsuki Shiroto's Story

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Tsuki ran down the concrete stairs, jumping the last four. She was in some major trouble this time. Somehow she managed to pick a fight with a local gang, and now they were after her blood. "What are you doing? Stand and fight! Erza's voice echoed in her head. Tsuki looked behind her, the six guys were still on her tail, but she was almost to her destination. "I will, I'm just using my superior intelligence to lure them to the exact spot I want them to be." she replied to her Dreamer. "The fountain?" Tsuki reached the fountain, stood on the edge of it, and turned around. "The fountain."

Three minutes later, the six gang members were on the ground, either in the fountain or right next to it. Tsuki rubbed her already swelling cheek. Nice one. Erza commented. But now it is time to continue my fight. Tsuki nodded, "Sure, let me find a shop with a mirror."

After a few minutes of walking Tsuki found a clothing shop, grabbed a random item, and went back into the dressing room. She looked in the mirror and saw her Dreamer. The beautiful red haired warrior who had fought for what she believed in. Erza reached her hand out toward Tsuki, who's hand went through the mirror to grab hold it. Then she was gone, to fight another much bigger battle.

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Kristy turned her head towards the new voice. "Who, me?" She asked, widening her eyes and pointing to herself. Saber turned her head as well. Quickly, she unsheathed her sword and stood in front of Kristy. She held her sword in a defensive stance.

"None of thou's concern."

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Soren





Lost, Soren was lost. He groaned inwardly as he looked around the area, Ronnie watching him in amusement. Soren raised his eyes to meet the Anima, still furious that he had been tricked.

“Tricking someone is low, ya know.” Soren said, looking around the mirror realm. Ronnie raised an eyebrow, looking at Soren as he idly played with the small dagger held in his hand.

”Well, I’ve never been one to care for fairness.” He said simply, his back resting against a dark brick wall. It seemed wherever Ronnie went, the color was drained away. Soren bit the inside of his cheek to stop himself from yelling, to stop himself from doing anything rash or impulsive.

“You’re despicable.” Soren hissed, watching Ronnie.

Ronnie laughed, the sound a mixture of human cackling and animal snarling,“Yes, well, if my ego wasn’t as large as the Northern Hemisphere I would be insulted.”

Soren turned on his heel, stalking away from the Anima. The man wasn’t good, he was a demon, evil. Soren heard Ronnie stand up fully, but didn’t hear footsteps.

It wasn’t until Soren saw a group of people that he felt Ronnie grab him by his shirt collar, choking him as he was yanked backwards.

“Are you insane? Those are Dreamers.” Ronnie hissed into Soren’s ear, “I can just feel they’re purity, makes me want to retch.”

Soren looked at Ronnie, rubbing his throat as he did, suppressing a growl. Anytime Soren was around Ronnie he wanted to hurt him, do horrible things he would have never thought of before. It sickened him.

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The first thing that happened when Tsuki entered the mirror world, was Erza handing her a sword. "I sense people near by, you may need this." The red haired woman said. Tsuki nodded. The two warrior women stalked forward, swords in hand, until they came upon a group of people. "Anima or Dreamers?" Tsuki asked. Erza concentrated for a moment. "Dreamers." Erza answered. The two shared a look and as one resheathed their swords. They walked over to the group. Erza put her hands on her hips and Tsuki stuck her thumbs in her pockets. "The name's Tsuki, this here is my Dreamer Erza." Though the other people were Dreamers, Erza still stood battle ready. Both hands on her hips meant one was very close to her sword. It was a stance she had used many times before to trick people. Tsuki on the other hand was confident in her fist fighting skills, so she had no need to trick them.

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Kristy turned her head towards the newcomers. She widened her eyes a bit, but not so much to draw attention. Kristy was just a little surprised by how sudden people could show up, yet, they were in the dream world after all. There must have been thousands entering the worlds by now, preparing for the battle. Kristy lowered her eyebrows and offered a friendly smile to the two. "Hello, Tsuki and Erza."she placed her hand on her chest,"My name's kristy," She removed her hand and placed it on the arm of her Dreamer. ",and this is my dreamer, Saber." Kristy glanced back at Saber, who flinched a bit at the touch. Saber seemed to act very uneasy about the new dreamers, but Kristy didn't notice. She moving on. "We're here to help out in the war. You are too, right?" Kristy asked, with Saber listening closely for their answer.

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It first started out with 6 people. Half the group Dreamers, half the group Anima. They weren't FULLY aware of each other's presence, but they sort of knew that their enemies are in the same area. And it seemed that a new Anima had showed up, the trio observed. First off, the Dreamers. One took Asher way back to the Middle Ages, as he wore a full suit of black armor and a sword. Another had that rebellious feel to her, at least, to Lucian. Then it was another swordswoman, one that really caught Nero's eye. She seemed loyal, though Nero thought something else of her.

Then the Anima. Lucian saw that there was a narcissist, as that one Bearer kept slicing herself. Nero found another Anima to be quite possessive of his Bearer. The third reminded Asher of a wolf- hell, even the Anima himself is a wolf. It's just a matter of time before the two groups meet, and then the battle will start. The trio stayed silent, not wanting to be found out. They are here to watch, not to fight. But if someone else were to come here and find them, Nero and Asher would fight on behalf of Lucian.

And so it happened. One footstep was too noisey for another Anima, and Lucian turned around. "Well... It's my lucky day. Still didn't choose a side, I see. Ah, well. I can force you to." The Anima said, smirking. The Anima himself looked like Nobunaga Oda, the Demon King from the Sengoku Era. The kid himself looked to be Japanese, and like a stereotypical Anima, sadistic and wanting a fight. Immediately, Asher drew one of his swords, Lucian drawing a handgun. "Nero, you stay back." Asher said. "This is a battle against an Anima; we don't need an Anima vs Anima confrontation here."

"Hmph... Fine. Go ahead." Nero said as he leaned against the wall. This is a perfect opportunity to see what Lucian is capable of, after all that training and shit. Nero thought.

Asher clashed swords with the remnants of the Demon King, whilst the Bearer went against the Bearer, a sword against a sword. Suddenly, Asher was thrown back, landing with a loud grunt. Taking the opportunity, Nobunaga grabbed Lucian by the neck, choking him and lifting him up. Raising his sword to the boy's face, the Japanese warlord asked Lucian "Any last words?"

"... Welcome to the new age of guns, old man." Lucian managed to say as he withdrew a handgun- a Desert Eagle- at Nobunaga's face. "Your tactics, weapons, and your ability to strike fear is now obsolete..." A shot rang out, as the boy forgot to put a silencer on the said gun.