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Esmé

"Never let them control you, let yourself become transcendent."

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a character in “Rise of the Shinku Fang”, originally authored by Reliquary, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Esmé
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ImageFULL NAME Esmé ○ EHZ-may
NICKNAME(S) Ez, Ezzy, Owlet
AGE 19
RACE Ghoul - Full
GENDER Male
SEXUALITY Asexual - Panromantic
ETHNICITY French
SIDE CCG


FACE CLAIM Mary Kozakura
USERNAME Reliquary
THEME SONG



APPEARANCE
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「 Height & Weight 」
4'9" & 98lbs

「 Hair Color 」
Blonde

「 Eye Color 」
Red

「 Kagune 」
Ukaku: His wings are light and streamlined. They are mainly white with red tendril-like "feathers." They resemble bones that protrude from his shoulders, yet hover as if attached by some sort of invisible strings.

「 Mask 」
He wears an owl mask when hunting. Because of how much he likes to read and enjoys being up at night. Plus since his Kagune is winglike, an avian mask made sense to him.

「 General Appearance 」
Very small, almost comically so, Esmé appears like a child to some. His long flowing hair frames his small feminine body, eluding to the fact that he is a woman. Although if someone were to see him naked, they would know with all certainty that he was in fact male. He has large red eyes that seem to stare right through people. A soft smile that hides his fearsome abilities and killer-instincts. Porcelain skin like a precious doll and dainty features with slender appendages. He is truly a beautiful creature, no one would refute that fact. He wears an "Alice in Wonderland" type of outfit. A soft blue dress that goes to his ankles or knees with ruffles and a white apron. He also wears brown, beat-up, combat boots. He carries himself confidently and bit cautiously, as if always on the lookout for danger.

In his ghoul form, his hair turns black in the ends and hex-like cracks form in his skin along with the deadly eyes and his streamlined winged Ukaku. His hands appear twisted and his nails seem clawed. His ghoul form replies mostly on the sheer speed of his Ukaku, rivaled by nearly none, Esmé is top notch using his kind of Kagune.


PREFERENCES
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「 Likes 」
Reading|| Staying up at night curled up with a book is his ideal evening. Fantasy is his favorite, the stories of King Arthur. He always fancied himself like Maiden Guenevere.
Coffee|| Being one of the few things he can have besides flesh that doesn't cause him to retch, coffee has become one of his comforts in life.
Piano||Soft and steady, many nights his mother had played the piano for him to settle his nerves after a stressful day.



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「 Hates 」
Insects|| They are just, creepy and crawlie and absolutely disgusting. They are the lowest of lifeforms and yet he hates them the most. He never hesitates to crush any he finds.
Laziness|| He likes to get up and get things done, he just cannot tolerate those who spend their time wasting precious moments of their life to lazing about.
Seeing his friends in trouble|| Because of his maternal and protective nature, seeing those he cares for in trouble sends him into high alert and he'd do anything to get them back and get them safe again. Once he's claimed someone they are like his children, his family.



TEMPERAMENT
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Esmé is truly an interesting soul. He is not easy to read, yet is all at once. However he is smart enough to allow you to read the emotions he isn't truly feeling and to keep his true thoughts and behaviors hidden. Typically a fairly cheerful, easy-going person, Esmé likes to smile and that much is true. Happiness is an emotion he feels often and relishes feeling. He is very cautious in his dealings with people, never really saying anything important or anything that truly gives any progress into his true self. Just sort of words, always happy to talk to people but never really to let them in.

This stems from his childhood, he was often mocked and bullied for various things. Because of this he became rather closed-off emotionally towards people. Too frightened of being hurt by them to think of the possibility of them helping him. Because of this bullying, he took to dressing as a girl as a defense mechanism that just sort of stuck. It made him confident and gave him a feeling of safety and security. He is happy to aid anyone who needs his help, no task is too outlandish to ask for help with. After all it is in his heart to be as helpful and resourceful as can be to help his friends. Esmé is also quite clever like a fox and wise like an owl. He seems to know more than he lets on and often spends a lot of time reading, cooking, or writing. With a tender-touch and a gentle voice, Esmé is a very unassuming character. The way he speaks and how he interacts with things is very protective and maternal. Quick to spot a hole in anyone's story or catch people in their own lies, Esmé is very insightfulnot much can pass by him and be untruthful. If someone were to fool him they would be masters of concealing their body cues.

These attributes cover up his darker side. He is a harsh-judging creature, very serious at times and unmerciful once crossed. If someone were to threaten those he has chosen as his family, it would be quite unwise of them. For even though he is normally gentle and kind, even quite mannerly, once you get on his bad side you don't easily leave it. He is definitely one to hold a grudge as long as possible, not letting it go no matter what. Once scorned he is a vengeful beast.


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「 Assets 」
An observant and quick-witted being, Esmé is quite helpful in spotting weaknesses in other combatants attacks and movements by using their body-language to spot such weaknesses. He also is a bit of a cook, he enjoys making meals for his comrades and seeing their faces when they eat it. Speed is also on his side, he has burst attacks using his Ukaku that allow him to dive in and strike and pull back again. Some tell him that he's also fairly good at patching up injuries. First aid is an area he got very familiar with as a child, he needed to get good at it or suffer.

「 Liabilities 」
Along with his strong-points there is always weakness. One of the major ones is his friends. If they were to get in harms way he'd do anything to protect them without thought of his own safety. Because of his small stature he is not as sturdy as other ghouls and cannot take a hit as well. He is rather fragile when it comes to combat. Also because of his size he lacks raw physical strength. His abilities rely on him surprising his enemies and cutting them asunder before the other person can hit him. Another soft-spot that makes him weak is that he is extremely ticklish. Not sure when it began but no matter what if you were to tickle him he'd be unable to defend.

「 Oddities 」
Quirks have become a bit of an I.D for most people these days. The ones that make Esmé, Esmé are few yet they are his own. One of these is rubbing his hands together. A little habit he picked up, he's not sure where or why, but whenever he's nervous he'll rub his hands. Another is when he is lost in thought or deep in contemplation, he will twirl and play with his hair. This habit he got from his mother, as she was so beautiful and strong he wanted to be just like her. The last little thing is that when he's anxious or his emotions are really fluctuating he will begin to flit around and tidy things up. He cannot stay still once he's begun this, he's gotta unwind by cleaning and pacing around like a madman.

「 Aversions 」
Tight spaces are a big fear of his, as a child he was often locked in cramped, dark places by bullies. Because of that he severely hates tight, dark, places. He is also rather opposed to deep bodies of water. Drowning has always been a rather big fear for Esmé. The thought of water filling his lungs and bloating his body, just gives him shivers. Some people would say it's foolish but of course he's a bit wary of dying. It's a cliche and it's obvious, but in all his life death has always been so frightening. Especially after it took his mother from him.




BACKGROUND
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"Mommy, why don't we have a last name?"

"Because, that's just one more way they can control us Ezzy, my dear."

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Esmé was born by his parents, two full ghouls, yet they tried to live among society in peace. His father was never around, gone for Esmé's whole life. So it was just him and his mother. She was a beautiful woman named Angelique. She taught her son to be patient and to be loving toward all people. His mother was so brave and strong, Esmé always dreamed he'd be like his mother someday.

Angelique did everything to keep their Ghoul-abilities secret, she made sure no one knew. She put Esmé through school just like a normal child, yet there was issues because of her sons uniqueness, the way he was wasn't acceptable by human standards. He liked to dress like a girl and pick flowers to give as gifts to others who seemed sad. He was the happiest child you'd ever meet and it brought his mother such pride to her her son being so kind. It gave her hope that maybe there could be true equality someday. However these hopes were soon lost. Once Esmé turned eleven some bullies decided he'd be the one they focused all of their efforts on. They'd hurt him and mock him and lock him away for hours a day. Esmé would come home covered in wounds and with tears running down his face. He didn't understand the cruelty, why couldn't everyone just get along.

His mother would hold him for hours and hum lullabies and read him stories. This went on for a few more years, until Esmé was sixteen. His mother had been ill for years and she had kept it a secret from Esmé, yet now it had caught up with her and was taking her with it. His mother was snuffed out like a beautiful candle in a harsh wind. Esmé wept for weeks, and pulled out from his school to remain in his home. That's when his darker side developed. The world was cruel and unforgiving, and then so should he be. Yet, he knew he could never be wholly cruel as the world was to him, because he owed it to his mother to be as much like her as he could be. Kind and gentle, protective and warm. So, he vowed to do his best, yet the darkness still writhed within him.

However a new group rose up a few years after her death, who called themselves the Shinku Fang, a terrorist group of ghouls who threatened the peace. Something his mother would never have wanted. So, he went and joined the CCG, it was hard but he managed. Now he stands tall to aid the humans against the renegade ghouls.



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「 Sheet Coding 」
Reliquary with Inspiration from various others.

「 Dialogue & Thoughts 」
#7ac5cd & #988c6f

「 Faceclaim 」
Mary Kozakura||Kageru Project






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[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]NICKNAME(S)[/color]  Ez, Ezzy, Owlet   
[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]AGE[/color]  19
[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]RACE[/color]  Ghoul - Full
[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]GENDER[/color]  Male
[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]SEXUALITY[/color]  Asexual - Panromantic
[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]ETHNICITY[/color]  French
[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]SIDE[/color]  CCG


[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]FACE CLAIM[/color]  Mary Kozakura
[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]USERNAME[/color]  Reliquary
[color=#7ac5cd]▌[/color][color=#988c6f]THEME SONG[/color]  [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nP-AAlZlCkM]♪[/url][/left]
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[center][size=300][color=#7ac5cd]APPEARANCE[/color][/size]
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[size=120][color=#7ac5cd]「 Height & Weight 」[/color][/size]
4'9" & 98lbs

[size=120][color=#7ac5cd]「 Hair Color 」[/color][/size]
Blonde

[size=120][color=#7ac5cd]「 Eye Color 」[/color][/size]
Red

[size=120][color=#7ac5cd]「 Kagune  」[/color][/size]
Ukaku: His [url=http://24.media.tumblr.com/3c32a66502a2964ff79f8881a9fdb820/tumblr_n3xwqlgTPc1rat2azo2_400.gif]wings[/url] are light and streamlined. They are mainly white with red tendril-like "feathers." They resemble bones that protrude from his shoulders, yet hover as if attached by some sort of invisible strings.

[size=120][color=#7ac5cd]「 Mask 」[/color][/size]
He wears an [url=http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/92/74/94/927494e601111d578edf05dc53382af0.jpg]owl[/url] mask when hunting. Because of how much he likes to read and enjoys being up at night. Plus since his Kagune is winglike, an avian mask made sense to him.
 
[size=120][color=#7ac5cd]「 General Appearance 」[/color][/size]
Very small, almost comically so, Esmé appears like a child to some. His long flowing hair frames his small feminine body, eluding to the fact that he is a woman. Although if someone were to see him naked, they would know with all certainty that he was in fact male. He has large red eyes that seem to stare right through people. A soft smile that hides his fearsome abilities and killer-instincts. Porcelain skin like a precious doll and dainty features with slender appendages. He is truly a beautiful creature, no one would refute that fact. He wears an "Alice in Wonderland" type of outfit. A soft blue dress that goes to his ankles or knees with ruffles and a white apron. He also wears brown, beat-up, combat boots. He carries himself confidently and  bit cautiously, as if always on the lookout for danger.

In his ghoul form, his hair turns black in the ends and hex-like cracks form in his skin along with the deadly eyes and his streamlined winged Ukaku. His hands appear twisted and his nails seem clawed. His ghoul form replies mostly on the sheer speed of his Ukaku, rivaled by nearly none, Esmé is top notch using his kind of Kagune.
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[center][size=300][color=#7ac5cd]PREFERENCES[/color][/size]
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[center][size=100][color=#7ac5cd]「 Likes 」[/color][/size]
[b]Reading[/b]|| Staying up at night curled up with a book is his ideal evening. Fantasy is his favorite, the stories of King Arthur. He always fancied himself like Maiden Guenevere.
[b]Coffee[/b]|| Being one of the few things he can have besides flesh that doesn't cause him to retch, coffee has become one of his comforts in life.
[b]Piano[/b]||Soft and steady, many nights his mother had played the piano for him to settle his nerves after a stressful day.[/center]
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[center][size=100][color=#7ac5cd]「 Hates 」[/color][/size] 
[b]Insects[/b]|| They are just, creepy and crawlie and absolutely disgusting. They are the lowest of lifeforms and yet he hates them the most. He never hesitates to crush any he finds.
[b]Laziness[/b]|| He likes to get up and get things done, he just cannot tolerate those who spend their time wasting precious moments of their life to lazing about.
[b]Seeing his friends in trouble[/b]|| Because of his maternal and protective nature, seeing those he cares for in trouble sends him into high alert and he'd do anything to get them back and get them safe again. Once he's claimed someone they are like his children, his family.[/center]
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[center][size=300][color=#7ac5cd]TEMPERAMENT[/color][/size]
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[size=120]E[/size]smé is truly an interesting soul. He is not easy to read, yet is all at once. However he is smart enough to allow you to read the emotions he isn't truly feeling and to keep his true thoughts and behaviors hidden. Typically a fairly [color=#7ac5cd]cheerful, easy-going[/color] person, Esmé likes to smile and that much is true. Happiness is an emotion he feels often and relishes feeling. He is very [color=#7ac5cd]cautious[/color] in his dealings with people, never really saying anything important or anything that truly gives any progress into his true self. Just sort of words, always happy to talk to people but never really to let them in.

This stems from his childhood, he was often mocked and bullied for various things. Because of this he became rather [color=#7ac5cd]closed-off[/color] emotionally towards people. Too frightened of being hurt by them to think of the possibility of them helping him. Because of this bullying, he took to dressing as a girl as a defense mechanism that just sort of stuck. It made him [color=#7ac5cd]confident[/color] and gave him a feeling of safety and security. He is happy to aid anyone who needs his help, no task is too outlandish to ask for help with. After all it is in his heart to be as [color=#7ac5cd]helpful[/color] and [color=#7ac5cd]resourceful[/color] as can be to help his friends. Esmé is also quite [color=#7ac5cd]clever[/color] like a fox and [color=#7ac5cd]wise[/color] like an owl. He seems to know more than he lets on and often spends a lot of time reading, cooking, or writing. With a [color=#7ac5cd]tender-touch[/color] and a [color=#7ac5cd]gentle[/color] voice, Esmé is a very unassuming character.  The way he speaks and how he interacts with things is very  [color=#7ac5cd]protective and maternal.[/color]  Quick to spot a hole in anyone's story or catch people in their own lies, Esmé is very [color=#7ac5cd]insightful[/color]not much can pass by him and be untruthful. If someone were to fool him they would be masters of concealing their body cues. 

These attributes cover up his darker side. He is a [color=#7ac5cd]harsh-judging[/color] creature, very [color=#7ac5cd]serious[/color] at times and [color=#7ac5cd]unmerciful[/color] once crossed. If someone were to threaten those he has chosen as his family, it would be quite unwise of them. For even though he is normally gentle and kind, even quite [color=#7ac5cd]mannerly[/color], once you get on his bad side you don't easily leave it. He is definitely one to hold a grudge as long as possible, not letting it go no matter what. Once scorned he is a [color=#7ac5cd]vengeful[/color] beast.
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[center][size=300][color=#7ac5cd]ASSESSMENT[/color][/size]
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[center][size=100][color=#7ac5cd]「 Assets 」[/size][/color]
An observant and quick-witted being, Esmé is quite helpful in [color=#7ac5cd]spotting weaknesses[/color] in other combatants attacks and movements by using their body-language to spot such weaknesses. He also is a bit of a cook, he enjoys [color=#7ac5cd]making meals[/color] for his comrades and seeing their faces when they eat it. [color=#7ac5cd]Speed[/color] is also on his side, he has burst attacks using his Ukaku that allow him to dive in and strike and pull back again. Some tell him that he's also fairly good at patching up injuries. [color=#7ac5cd]First aid[/color] is an area he got very familiar with as a child, he needed to get good at it or suffer.

[size=100][color=#7ac5cd]「 Liabilities 」[/size][/color]
Along with his strong-points there is always weakness. One of the major ones is his [color=#7ac5cd]friends[/color]. If they were to get in harms way he'd do anything to protect them without thought of his own safety. Because of his small stature he is not as sturdy as other ghouls and cannot take a hit as well. He is rather [color=#7ac5cd]fragile[/color] when it comes to combat. Also because of his size he [color=#7ac5cd]lacks raw physical strength[/color]. His abilities rely on him surprising his enemies and cutting them asunder before the other person can hit him. Another soft-spot that makes him weak is that he is [color=#7ac5cd]extremely ticklish[/color]. Not sure when it began but no matter what if you were to tickle him he'd be unable to defend.

[size=100][color=#7ac5cd]「 Oddities 」[/color][/size]
Quirks have become a bit of an I.D for most people these days. The ones that make Esmé, Esmé are few yet they are his own. One of these is [color=#7ac5cd]rubbing his hands together[/color]. A little habit he picked up, he's not sure where or why, but whenever he's nervous he'll rub his hands. Another is when he is lost in thought or deep in contemplation, he will twirl and [color=#7ac5cd]play with his hair[/color]. This habit he got from his mother, as she was so beautiful and strong he wanted to be just like her. The last little thing is that when he's anxious or his emotions are really fluctuating he will begin to [color=#7ac5cd]flit around and tidy things up[/color]. He cannot stay still once he's begun this, he's gotta unwind by cleaning and pacing around like a madman.

[size=100][color=#7ac5cd]「 Aversions 」[/color][/size]
[color=#7ac5cd]Tight spaces[/color] are a big fear of his, as a child he was often locked in cramped, dark places by bullies. Because of that he severely hates tight, dark, places. He is also rather opposed to [color=#7ac5cd]deep bodies of water[/color]. Drowning has always been a rather big fear for Esmé. The thought of water filling his lungs and bloating his body, just gives him shivers. Some people would say it's foolish but of course he's a bit wary of [color=#7ac5cd]dying[/color]. It's a cliche and it's obvious, but in all his life death has always been so frightening. Especially after it took his mother from him.[/center]

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[center][size=300][color=#7ac5cd]BACKGROUND[/color][/size]
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[i]"Mommy, why don't we have a last name?"[/i]

[i]"Because, that's just one more way they can control us Ezzy, my dear."[/i]

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Esmé was born by his parents, two full ghouls, yet they tried to live among society in peace. His father was never around, gone for Esmé's whole life. So it was just him and his mother. She was a beautiful woman named [url=http://e-shuushuu.net/images/2014-02-15-634006.png]Angelique[/url]. She taught her son to be patient and to be loving toward all people. His mother was so brave and strong, Esmé always dreamed he'd be like his mother someday.

Angelique did everything to keep their Ghoul-abilities secret, she made sure no one knew. She put Esmé through school just like a normal child, yet there was issues because of her sons uniqueness, the way he was wasn't acceptable by human standards. He liked to dress like a girl and pick flowers to give as gifts to others who seemed sad. He was the happiest child you'd ever meet and it brought his mother such pride to her her son being so kind. It gave her hope that maybe there could be true equality someday. However these hopes were soon lost. Once Esmé turned eleven some bullies decided he'd be the one they focused all of their efforts on. They'd hurt him and mock him and lock him away for hours a day. Esmé would come home covered in wounds and with tears running down his face. He didn't understand the cruelty, why couldn't everyone just get along.

His mother would hold him for hours and hum lullabies and read him stories. This went on for a few more years, until Esmé was sixteen. His mother had been ill for years and she had kept it a secret from Esmé, yet now it had caught up with her and was taking her with it. His mother was snuffed out like a beautiful candle in a harsh wind. Esmé wept for weeks, and pulled out from his school to remain in his home. That's when his darker side developed. The world was cruel and unforgiving, and then so should he be. Yet, he knew he could never be wholly cruel as the world was to him, because he owed it to his mother to be as much like her as he could be. Kind and gentle, protective and warm. So, he vowed to do his best, yet the darkness still writhed within him.

However a new group rose up a few years after her death, who called themselves the Shinku Fang, a terrorist group of ghouls who threatened the peace. Something his mother would never have wanted. So, he went and joined the CCG, it was hard but he managed. Now he stands tall to aid the humans against the renegade ghouls.

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So begins...

Esmé's Story

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Character Portrait: Hasekura Kaname Character Portrait: Hayashi Tori Character Portrait: Tsuda Yuino Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Kuroko Nagashima Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kimura Shiori Character Portrait: Taichi Aoki Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo Character Portrait: Sonja Vuković Character Portrait: Junko Character Portrait: Katsumira Naoki Character Portrait: Fujioka Takeshi
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For years the fourteenth ward has been at peace. Ghouls that roamed the city were now deemed as non-hostile beings, and everyone was at ease. They coexisted for the time being. But then, attacks on both species suddenly skyrocketed. Many were being killed, and everyone was now in a state of panic. Soon, the group of ghouls that led the attacks revealed themselves. Calling themselves the Shinku Fang. The CCG investigated and could find nothing on who the six ghouls were. Their peace had been taken once again.

Currently, the group of agents and ghouls selected to stop them was standing in front of a building over in the fourteenth ward; where all the havoc was happening. Their mission was to simply capture, and turn in the group of terrorist ghouls before they took over the ward, and eventually the CCG in the twentieth. Yes, the leader Mr. Smiley had openly revealed their plans to the authorities; just for a kick of fun. After all, they'd need help anyway, right? A head start was what Shinku gave them, they were lucky the leader was feeling generous at the time.

But of course the group of recruited specimens' mission was proving to be difficult. No attacks had occurred at all since about a month ago long before they arrived, which was only today. Citizens were on edge, anticipating the next news report of a dead human or ghoul, but nothing. Perhaps Shinku was playing a silly little game. It is their nature of course. Aside from all that, it'd be hard to choose roommates for these 'young' fellows. With so many clashing personalities, there were sure to be some interesting moments.

Meanwhile, the Sparrow, said leader's right hand man(woman) was watching this group of people from inside the building's lobby, through the glass front doors. The rest of the group were disguised as various staff, waiting for the right moment to strike. There were many humans in this quaint hotel. Which one would they choose to kill? The first encounter would finally take place.

Let the games begin.

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Character Portrait: Hasekura Kaname Character Portrait: Hayashi Tori Character Portrait: Tsuda Yuino Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Kuroko Nagashima Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kimura Shiori Character Portrait: Taichi Aoki Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo Character Portrait: Sonja Vuković Character Portrait: Junko Character Portrait: Katsumira Naoki Character Portrait: Fujioka Takeshi
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The two siblings, having donned costumes to give the appearance of them being employees in the fancy hotel. The older, Kazumi, has their hair tied up in a fluffy ponytail to keep their long, waist-length fuchsia hair out of the way. Their younger sibling Kiyomi wears her hair in pigtails as per usual. Kiyomi sits on the front counter with her legs swaying back and forth, looking tragically unprofessional. Her older sibling has to gently swat her off of it (to which she pouts).

❝Kazu-nee, Kazu-nee! When are we gonna get to do stuff? I'm so boooored! I wanna do fun stuff! I wanna do stuff that's really fun!❞ The eccentric teenager bounces up and down, looking up at her sibling hopefully. Kazumi does not hold all the answers, but Kiyomi rather acts like they do.

Kazumi sighs and leans against the counter, opening their mouth wide for a yawn. It is rather dull here, having to wait around for the perfect time to strike, and disguising themselves as employees does not do much for the entertainment factor. The two eccentric and bubbly siblings must tone down their usual personalities (though Kiyomi doesn't seem to be doing so too well). The older sibling reaches out and ruffles her hair, to which Kiyomi giggles.

❝Patience, patience, Kiyocchi. Your adooooring Oneesan loves to see you so eager, but we should wait for a sign from Smiley-san.❞ Kazumi boops her nose, which she covers with her hands. ❝Then, we'll find some pretty young boys for me to eat riiiight up, and we'll find cute girls for you to play with~ ❤❞

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Character Portrait: Hasekura Kaname Character Portrait: Hayashi Tori Character Portrait: Tsuda Yuino Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Kuroko Nagashima Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kimura Shiori Character Portrait: Taichi Aoki Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo Character Portrait: Sonja Vuković Character Portrait: Junko Character Portrait: Katsumira Naoki Character Portrait: Fujioka Takeshi
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"Just when i thought I'd finally catch a break, huh?" Dual mutters to herself as she pays for a can of soda from a vending machine right across from the hotel where the members of the CCG that were sortied to the fourteenth were supposed to meet up. Opening the can and taking a sip in between puffs of smoke from her cigarette, Dual observed the building from where she currently was. From the outside of the building, everything looked perfectly fine. proceeding her observation further, she glanced around her surroundings through her peripherals. Nothing seems out of the ordinary around either. She dropped her cigarette and promptly stamped it out while taking a long chug of the soda she held in her hand.

She had arrived some time ago and was observing the meet up location, waiting for the remainder of the group. As the senior investigator in charge of the case, Dual had the duty to arrive her on time and before everyone else. Although, admittedly, she had arrived a bit later than planned, just in time to see one person snag some keys and head into the depths of the building. Based on that alone, she had to assume that the possibility of other people having arrived before her was likely.

To be honest, I really don't wanna head in just yet. But I suppose I might as well see if anyone else checked in before I arrived. She thought to herself as she finished off her drink. Crushing the can in her hands, she turned towards a nearby recycling bin and tossed it. Pulling out another cigarette and lighting it, she quickly jogged across the street towards the hotel, the metallic case fastened to her back making the run more awkward than it should have been. She entered the building and took a glance around the room. It was pretty plain and simple, but it was fashionable in its own right. She turned back towards the main counter, but thought twice before addressing the two managing it. They seemed rather... eccentric and unpleasant to deal with.

With a puff of smoke, she decided she'd just wait in the lobby for now. She'd rather not deal with the pink-themed duo, it felt like work just looking at them. Instead, she chose to walk over and sit down on one of the chairs in the lobby. She unfastened the case on her back and put it down between her legs on the floor. "This would be such a good time for a nap..." Dual said aloud, as she stretched her arms upwards. However, she knew that a nap was something she couldn't take. She had to watch the entrance of the building, just in case another member had entered. For the time being, she'd just sit back and relax with her smokes.

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Character Portrait: Hayashi Tori Character Portrait: Tsuda Yuino Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Taichi Aoki Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo
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It truly was interesting working along with the CCG. Hunting ghouls, he thought it was rather interesting. A sweet smile rested on his feminine features as he stood on the other side of the street from the building where they were to act. His large eyes drifted over to a vending machine and just as Dual left it he made his way over to it. He keyed in the code for the canned coffee he wanted and with a satisfying string of beeps and clicks, finishing with a thud. He had his prize. The air was thick with the remnants of Dual's smoke, Esmé was never really a fan of smoke but Dual was nice enough from what he knew of her.

He held his coffee with both hands as he crossed the street not even bothering to look either way as he walked with confidence. If anything dared to keep driving over a "child" he could maneuver out of the way in time regardless. As he entered the lobby he took a slurping sip from his coffee and looked around the room. He spotted Dual and meandered over to her and sat in a soft lounge chair a few feet behind her. He closed his eyes a moment to take another sip and let out a content sigh. As it stood now, it was a pretty calm and fun mission. Who knew it could be this easy? The CCG had an easy life. Well, he knew that was incorrect but no matter. It was then that he noticed the pink duo. They were bright and loud, an eyesore for sure, on top of that they were ghouls. Yet, it wasn't Esmé's job to judge the hirelings of this establishment, perhaps they were reformed they certainly didn't appear dangerous. So his feet, which couldn't reach the ground from his seat, swung harmlessly as he drank his coffee.

Dual mentioned being tired and Esmé could agree, he too was rather tired, but it was no time to be lazy. In fact there never a time to be lazy. Even though it may have appeared as though he was slacking, it was quite the opposite. His eyes were actively scanning over every entry and exit in this lobby. Listening to what was said, looking for oddities. On guard and ready to spring into action. Once he completed his drink he hopped up and went to the desk.
"Pardon me," He said in his soft voice "I can't seem to find a trash can, could you throw this out for me?" He said addressing one of the pinks. This was to see if they reacted in an odd manner to a normal request, he doubted it but you could never be too careful. Plus his diminutive stature helped him with these types of things without raising too much concern. Often people thought him a child. Which was a good thing, especially for finding out things about other people. They weren't as guarded around children.

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Character Portrait: Hasekura Kaname Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Kuroko Nagashima Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo Character Portrait: Sonja Vuković
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Sonja really liked Master Smiley's plans. Plus this one was so much fun! She got to dress as a bellhop and her normally red eyes were brown, thanks to some rad contacts. She pranced about in another room right next to the lobby. It really was so much fun. Then however she spotted an agent come in, along with two ghouls working with them. Her stomach churned with rage just seeing them. She stepped out to see Kana, she sure looked funny dressed like that, Sonja had to hold back her laughter at the obvious anger Kana had. Oh how much she wanted to get up in her face and rub it in. Kana's in a skiiiirt, Kana's in a skirt! However, not to blow her darling master's perfect plans, she only thought it instead. Soft bouncy music box tunes began playing in her mind, her heart raced from anticipation, she wanted to fight. She wanted that pretty agent woman to bleed, her blood would be so pretty so red. She was tired? Sonja could fix her! She held up her hand and bit down on her finger hard to suppress her desires. She had to await the signal. The only reason she wasn't working the floor like the siblings was simply that Smiley knew she wouldn't be able to suppress her desires if she had to interact with anyone. So, she got a costume and orders to remain at a distance. On her life she would obey.

She twirled away from the doorway into the room adjacent to the lobby and jumped around. More agents and ghoul scum poured in one after another. How exciting, how wonderful! She wanted to fight them, she wanted to tear the limb from limb with her Rinkaku, slicing through their flesh like a knife. She could hardly handle all this, she wanted her Master to give the kill order, she wanted it so badly. All this tension was only driving her crazy.

She hurried back to the doorway upon hearing someone address the siblings. A little girl? No, it was a ghoul too! She narrowed her eyes and observed, a more serious emotion taking over her. Before she was having a small tantrum about not being able to fight but now it was as if her energy compressed into a focused utility. Her eyes would not miss a thing now, her big eyes that have seen everything since she was born. Her mind silenced to the thought of a clock ticking, counting down until it was time.

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Character Portrait: Hasekura Kaname Character Portrait: Hayashi Tori Character Portrait: Tsuda Yuino Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Kuroko Nagashima Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kimura Shiori Character Portrait: Taichi Aoki Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo Character Portrait: Sonja Vuković Character Portrait: Junko Character Portrait: Katsumira Naoki Character Portrait: Fujioka Takeshi
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Dual's lazy expression softened ever so slightly at the sight of another member of the CCG walking into the building. The cigarette which she had been holding in between her lips nearly fell to the ground. Though she would not admit it herself, she almost outright shrieked at the sight of the junior investigator headed towards her. What the heck? What dimwit made this adorable kid be a fighter? She's a doll! She shouldn't be on the damn battlefield! At least, that what Dual was thinking. On the exterior, however, she managed to hold herself back by biting hard on the end of her cigarette, although careful enough to not chew right through the paper. However, despite how cute she thought the other to be, she couldn't help but scowl at the introductions made. Her eyes quickly scanned the room to see if any eyes were fixated on their position, but, in her immediate line of sight, there appeared to be none. Granted, scanning your surroundings without being too conspicuous is not too simple of a task, especially if you happen to be able to see out of only one.

"Y'know, we're in enemy territory. You can't just flat out say who we are. You don't know who might be listening," Dual said with an exasperated sigh as she softly rubbed her forehead. "You ain't wrong, but we don't know whose listening in on us. Though chances are they already are aware of our presence. Doesn't take much of a genius to know we would be taking action sooner or later." With a troubled smile she sat up straight and tilted her head forward slightly, as a sort of mock bow, and returned the handshake with Tori. Out of the corner of her eye, Dual noticed another person enter the building. She caught a glimpse of white hair and was about to comment, but was stopped short by Tori's offer.

Dual took a second to let the proposal sink in. Well, as far as the Investigators go, she ain't wrong. It's only us two girls. I personally don't mind bunking with either a guy or girl, but maybe she does. In any case, Dual couldn't resist the offer from such an adorable person. "Well, since you've taken the time to make such a generous offer with me, I don't see why not. Thanks." Dual replied, letting a more peaceful smile spread across her face. "Ah, by the way, Dual's fine, kiddo. I'm not into the whole respect for the seniors thing. Not like I'm much of a senior anyways."

Leaning back into her chair, Dual adjusted her position ever so slightly as to allow the duo at the desk to enter her field of view. Partway through her chat with Tori, Dual noticed the person who had entered previously walk over to them. While she did scan the files given to her prior to sortie, she had only glanced at the files of the ghouls. More specifically, she can match the name to the face and that's about all. She took off one of the ear-like accessories off of her head, and pretended to fiddle around with it as she observed. The one who had previously entered the building before, Esmé or so Dual remembered, looked absolutely adorable as well. Dual was sure that Esmé was fully capable of carrying herself (Dual only skimmed the files, mind you. She honestly believes thus far that Esmé is of the female gender) and would likely not require her assistance if something happened, but ghoul or not, Dual was in charge of the group. She had to be prepared to step in at a moments notice, should push come to shove. After all, she couldn't help but shake the feeling that they were being monitored... from more places than one.

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Character Portrait: Hasekura Kaname Character Portrait: Hayashi Tori Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kimura Shiori Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo Character Portrait: Junko Character Portrait: Fujioka Takeshi
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Shiori hummed happily as she skipped towards the hotel where she would meet up with her fellow co-workers. Before she entered, however, she did a little inspection around the building. After all, it wouldn't do to get surrounded all of a sudden. She wasn't exactly bothered to actually make sure properly -- the others were sure to have already checked, right? So after a quick lap around for assurance, Shiori walked straight in the door.

The first thing she noticed was the distinct lack of boys in the lobby, unless the weird pink thing was a guy. All of the staff and all of her co-workers seemed to be female. She wasn't so surprised about her co-workers all being girls -- the CCG was surprisingly female dominated lately -- but all of the hotel staff seemed to be girls, and also ghouls for that matter. 'Oh well. I bet there'll be dudes deeper inside. I'm totally just being paranoid!' She thought, before walking up to the pair of doves conversing at the desk. "Hi! You're my superior officers or something, right? Dual Sumire and Hayashi Tori? Nice to meet you! I'm Kimura Shiori, but you can call me Shiorin!" Shiori held out both of her hands to shake, "You have such pretty names, I'm jealous~" She joked in an attempt to lighten the mood. Everything seemed to frighteningly professional at the moment, and since she was going to be working with them for a while, why not start off with a joke?

Shiori looked around at the other people in the room -- two employees with shocking pink hair, a random visitor who hadn't moved from her spot ('Maybe she's waiting for someone?'), and two little girls, one reading and the other looking to throw away a cup of coffee ('They're both ghouls as well... So many in one room! I suppose they're working with me too?'). 'Well, this day is getting off to a boring start.' She thought in annoyance.



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Takeshi panted as he cycled down to the hotel at top speed. He was absolutely late -- he was certain that everyone else must have gotten there before him! The stacks of paper in the basket weighed down the bicycle, slowing it somewhat, and for a moment he wondered whose idea it had been to leave all of the paperwork to him to fill out. But regardless of that, he was late! What kind of example would he be setting as a leader with this?! 'Everyone must be thinking that I'm so irresponsible! Oh, I bet they all think that I'm a terrible worker and that I'm not fit for this mission...' His mind started to jump to conclusions in a panic. This was when he realised, while he was worrying, he had began to head straight for a tree by the hotel. Takeshi pulled on the brakes and the cycle stopped just in time to not hit the tree... But all of his papers flew out onto the ground. 'Ugh, idiot!' He berated himself as he got out to gather them, 'Maybe if you hadn't been so busy freaking out, this wouldn't have happened!'. With a sigh, Takeshi locked his bike to the tree and ran into the hotel.

As soon as he was inside, he realised that everyone else really had arrived. "Um... Sorry to keep you waiting." He said awkwardly to nobody in particular. He looked around for a familiar face, and recognised Dual. Takeshi walked up to her, seeing that she seemed to be talking to some other people working with them. "Ah, sorry to interrupt, but... I have all of the paperwork, so, um, if anything gets damaged in battle or something, we should be fine, so..." He trailed off, "I-I'll just leave this on the desk for now until we, er, get rooms.". Takeshi glanced around, wondering what he should do, now that the matters with the paperwork had been settled. He walked deeper into the building, looking for somewhere to fill his empty, breakfast-less stomach. Needless to say, the morning had left him more than a little strazzled.

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Character Portrait: Hasekura Kaname Character Portrait: Hayashi Tori Character Portrait: Tsuda Yuino Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Kuroko Nagashima Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kimura Shiori Character Portrait: Taichi Aoki Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo Character Portrait: Sonja Vuković Character Portrait: Junko Character Portrait: Katsumira Naoki Character Portrait: Fujioka Takeshi
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And so, the two wait, blissfully ignorant of all of the negative attention they seem to be gaining. Though a glare from Kana humbles the siblings, their gazes lowering to the desk. Kiyomi stops her bouncing, and Kazumi tugs at a few strands of their hair. ❝Scary, scaaaary!❞ say the two of them together, though very much under their breath and to each other.

It isn't long before the two at the front desk receive a visitor in the form of a child—no, not a child, but a very small ghoul. The scent is delectable, and for a moment, the two siblings have to fight over their urges to lose themselves internally. Some higher power muuuuust be testing us for sending such an adooooorably delicious ghoul to us. Before Kiyomi gets the chance to speak up, Kazumi raises their hand, beckoning the 'child' forward.

❝Absolutely, little dove! Are your parents around?❞ They step out from behind the counter and bend toward Esme, as Kazumi seems to tower over Esme in an almost comical display. ❝That is a lovely dress you have on! Where did you get such a dress?❞ They reach out for the empty drink to be discarded, a wide, close-lipped grin on their features. Kiyomi claps her hands together, circling once around the 'child.' She looks absolutely ecstatic, as Esme appears to her as an adorable young girl, and girls of all ages happen to be Kiyomi's favorite thing.

❝Uwaah, did you really lose your parents?❞ Kiyomi's question comes out of left field, as Esme left no indication of this, but it's expected of the slightly dim-witted younger sibling. ❝You can stay with us until you see them again! Kazu-nee's right—you have a really cute dress. I used to wear dresses juuuust like that when I was your age. How old are you?❞

As the two siblings bombard the supposed child with questions, plans unfold along around them. No matter what becomes of this ghoul-child, the two will have their fun, just as everyone else will have theirs, as well. Whether they've been enlightened of Esme's true nature or not would be ambiguous, but one thing the siblings do know for sure—this one smells an awful lot like those CCG bastards.

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Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kimura Shiori Character Portrait: Taichi Aoki Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo
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Esme stood with a content smile as the two circled him like hyena's would their prey. They cooed and awed at him and he was used to such condescension. He clasped his hands behind his back in a vulnerable pose and looked up at the tall one. "Wow, you guys are so hospitable, but no I haven't lost my parents at all. I'm actually here with my big sister!" He smiled big indicating Dual, hopefully she wouldn't mind the deception, if they thought him younger itmight take them by surprise later. He then did a small twirl when they mentioned his dress, truly it was quite lovely, he had sewn it himself and was very proud of it. "My mother made it for me last Christmas." He nodded thinking that sounded believable enough. These two ghouls were certainly powerful enough to cause trouble, thankfully Esme relied on speed rather than brute force and was certain he would be able to escape the duo if it came to that.

He looked to the female one, obviously not as savvy as the other. He batted his eyes a bit and ran a hand through his hair. "Oh no! A beautiful lady like you? You'd have much better clothes than me I'm certain." He said trying to throw them off track by complimenting them, he really did appreciate their kind words, he also enjoyed that they thought him to be female. How sweet were they? However the atmosphere changed very quickly. His eyes opened and narrowed and he glanced over his shoulder at Dual who was receiving information from another agent. It's time isn't it? He thought to himself quickly and stood at the ready to fend off these two should they attack him. The hand nearest to his hair began twirling it, anxious, waiting for things to get chaotic in here.

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Character Portrait: Hasekura Kaname Character Portrait: Kazumi Kyo Character Portrait: Kuroko Nagashima Character Portrait: Esmé Character Portrait: Dual Sumire Character Portrait: Kiyomi Kyo Character Portrait: Sonja Vuković
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It was getting unbearable to contain her excitement! She exited the side room and made her way, her hands twitched from the anticipation. Her mind ran and ran five or six steps ahead of her body. In her hand was a small cane, which hid her sword. He entered the lobby and spotted Kana, stifling a laugh she made her way over there, chipper as could be, yet an underlying build up was forming. Blood. I can smell it, their flesh, their soft bodies are so close to me. If I jumped one of them I'd surely get to slice one up! I want to see them all run red. . . I want to smell the iron in the air. Please hurry Smiley, I can't contain it any longer! She stood in front of Kana and saluted.

"Do ya' want help with yer bags lady?" She said with an over dramatic bow. Oh god she was so excited, she giggled at Kana obviously overjoyed at this whole situation. She then leaned in close and tapped her shoulder. "W when can I let loose Kana-nii..." She whispered fidgeting. Her eyes then shot over to a pair sitting, the boy was tapping something. How obnoxious, why couldn't humans just shut it! So loud so awful. She'd kill him first, tapping man would die first!