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Minor WIP "The human mind is a terrifying place. Ideas born within it are what shapes our future- and could either make or destroy everything."

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a character in “The Barricade”, as played by Gladis



"Sometimes truth is the cruelest of all. Not everyone can bear it. Some will deny it completely, others will run from it. Only few are capabale of facing it head on."

[ Ta ga Tame no Sekai | Akiko Shikata ]

Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ Lavender || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ Light Blue



⌈N A M E⌋

⌈N I C K N A M E⌋
Min, Mi

⌈A G E⌋

⌈G E N D E R⌋

⌈R A C E⌋

⌈R O L E⌋

Aonuma Shun || Shinsekai Yori


Image⌈P O T E N T I A LXI N T E R E S T⌋
If asked, Min would always refer to herself as panromantic. She is not the kind of person to limit herself herself to one option only- at least when it come sot finding love. Even so, she doesn't exactly show much interest in love in the first place. One could say that so far she simply hasn't been able to find anyone suiting her taste, if you so will. When asked what kind of person she is into, her reply is usually: "I don't have a specific type of person I like. Be it gender, hair color or just the way you speak. If I like you, I like you. And if I like you, it means you're pretty damn special."

⌈S K I L L S⌋
‡ THE WARRIOR || Minori may not be fond of violence and usually keeps her distance from anything which may lead to it, but she would be far from helpless on a battlefield. Wielding the katana, Minori is shockingly swift and light on her feet. Don't let her slender frame fool, you, though. Speed may be one of her stronger point, but there is more strength hidden within her body than one may think. As she rarely ever puts her warrior skills to use, however, only few people are aware of their existence.
‡ THE SCIENTIST || Minori has a rather taken a rather keen interest in science- especially the fields of botany and astronomy, but also technology from the past. She is capable of approaching scientific questions analytically, designing scientifically testable hypothesis and knows how to analyze data. That, combined with her broad base knowledge would have made her an excellent scientist.
‡ THE COLLECTOR || For better or worse, Minori is the kind of person who saves almost everything she finds, and yet she still capable of keeping some sort of order in her every day life. She organizes and labels everything she finds and collects- yet refuses to throw anything away. If you're looking for some kind of outlandish object you don't know where to find, her house might be the best place to start searching.

⌈S T R E N G T H S⌋
ღ AGILITY || Minori is quick on her feet. Very quick. Her body, although not too short, is extremely slender and agile. She doesn't enjoy fighting, but that doesn't mean she dislikes exercising and keeping herself fit. Due to her slender build, putting focus on speed and agility was most likely the best choice. Nevertheless she would probably not be able to compare to those who deal with jobs which require a constant use of agility. Collecting is evidently not one of them. In comparison to for example most hunters, she would be adept. In comparison to the average person, she'd be excellent.
ღ INTELLIGENCE || Minori's biggest advantage lies within her mind, however. She is a highly intelligent individual, with a good understanding of complexity and quick to connect the dots. She spends a lot of time thinking, studying and analyzing, trying to see everything in a four dimensional perspective. Her base knowledge is extensive, tapping into several scientific fields- although as astronomy and botany interest her the most, those are also the two subjects she can tell you the most about. In a way, she may be forgetful and somewhat scattered, though this does not apply to her ability to memorize information. Especially if it is something which lies within her interest.
ღ ORGANISATION || With an unfortunate tendency to misplace things or simply forgetting normal every day things which to most people would be the most obvious things, Minori is lucky that she at least knows how to organize. It is the only way for her to not lose every small object she owns- or not to forget eating and sleeping while she is too absorbed by whatever new toy she has found. By keeping a sort of every day routine in her life, she manages to take care of herself perfectly well.

⌈W E A K N E S S E S⌋
Ψ WATER || Minori claims to be afraid of water. It is unknown way, but assumed that it most likely is due to the fact that she can't swim. Or perhaps the reason as to why she can't swim. No one really knows as she won't go further into explaining it.
Ψ SCATTERED || Not in the way that she has any problem memorizing things, but she has a tendency to misplace her belongings. Her priorities also aren't always completely straight, causing her to focus on what interests her rather than important things, such as eating or sleeping. In that sense, she is a bit scattered. Luckily she has found a way to at least somewhat over win this flaw.
Ψ FRAILTY || While she isn't exactly weak, she is far from strong. Physical frailly is certainly one of her weaker points.


ImageImage⌈P E R S O N A L I T Y⌋
|| Levelheaded † Curious † Mature † Secretive † Lone Wolf ||
Minori has always been very knowledgable. She likes learning new things and never wastes an opportunity to do so. She is the kind of person who can remain calm and composed, no matter how distressful the situation. A voice of reason, if you so will, with the capability of 'thinking through' any situation. And yet, despite how mature she may seem, Minori has an extremely curious side- almost on a childish level. It is possibly the main reason as to why she doesn't throw anything away. It might be useful- even if it's not it's still worth looking into.

Although her skills to interact with people are far from insufficient, Minori is a little bit of a lone wolf. She does enjoy the occasional interaction with familiar faces and doesn't mind having people around- but at the end of the day, happiest she seems when she is on her own, tinkering with a new object she's found or tending to her little garden. Minori likes peaceful environments and prefers silence and tranquility to crowds and interaction with other people.

As for how she interacts with other people, it depends on the individual person. She may sometimes seem a little cold, but if you get to know her well, you will find a kind and caring person beneath the surface. And yet, beneath this gentle nature Minori displays lies so much more. Scarred and hurting, even after such a long time, Minori is not a person who willingly shares her pain with others. While she gladly shoulders other people's pain and worries, she doesn't like the thought of doing the reverse. There are a lot of things regarding herself and her past she won't speak about and she won't show when she's unhappy. Therefor it can only be assumed that whatever her past is, it has to be painful.


⌈H I S T O R Y⌋
Out of the many mysteries surrounding the barricaded City of Legends, Minori is one of them. Or rather, she is a mystery to those living confined within its walls. You see, unlike the majority of the citizens inhabiting the society of women, Minori was not born within its walls. It is unclear from where she origins and how she managed to survive the hazardous wildarness for a long enough time to locate the desolate city- but nevertheless she somehow made it; otherwise she wouldn’t be standing here today.

Minori was taken in by an old woman who ran a herb shop. As such, her future trade as a herb collector was already more or less decided for her. When the old woman passed away about two and a half year later, she insisted Minori should inherit it. It was perfect, really, since the woman had neither children nor grandchildren of her own. Even if they'd known each other for a rather short period of time, the lady had come to see Minori as the child she never had- and minor viewed her as a kind of mother figure. She had reached out a hand to her and welcomed her to the unknown world when no one would. She had stood up for Minori and cared for her, despite the fact that she was a stranger... and Minori would always hold that close to her heart.

Eventually, Minori became used to the life in the city. She seems content and is on either good or neutral terms with most of the people she meets. The city, once strange and unknown to her, is now part of her life- and in a way, she does treasure it. Slowly learning how to blend in with the society, she has gotten used to living this way- despite keeping the element of mystery regarding her past.

⌈R E L A T I O N S H I P S⌋

So begins...

Minori's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kou Character Portrait: Reyna Character Portrait: Rico Morilette Character Portrait: Octavia Character Portrait: Father Character Portrait: Jennora
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This day was far from average. It had begun with a crash and bang, the cause was an earthquake that rocked the tiny apartment and caused glass to shatter and things to fall out of place. Earthquakes were not unusual in their tiny city, they occurred about one time a month and were usually nothing more then a tremble in the ground so the fact that things actually fell was unusual. Octavia was already gone for work, her bed made neatly as always. Reyna crawled out from under her covers, avoiding the smashed photo of the two girls and Father and going to get the broom. It was her favorite picture of them all that she kept by her bedside. It was rare that Reyna got to see Father these days although Octavia seemed to be summoned by him almost every week. Reyna was jealous of course, but she understood that Father was a very busy man and taking time out of his schedule was most likely not an option.

After sweeping up the shattered glass and finding a new place to hang the picture, Reyna prepared herself a breakfast of scrambled eggs over the little fire in the kitchen. They had an oven and stove, but electricity was scarce and so lighting a fire to cook was the easiest option. Most electricity was used to keep the food in the fridge from spoiling, but everyone used theirs differently. Every house had power shares for each month; if you didn't use all of it your shares would carry into the next month, giving you more. If you used more then your allotted shares then you would have less the next month. Food was distributed evenly and depended on the size of your family and water was something that everyone had and there was no need to preserve. In fact, there was an overabundance of water and using it was encouraged.

Next on the list was preparing her lunch, a sandwich and bottle of juice was what she normally packed but today there was no bread. Reyna made a mental note to pick some up and grabbed a container, then put her leftover breakfast in it and stuffed the container into her bag. Finally she got dressed, pulling off the big shirt she wore as pajamas and putting on a pair of drab olive shorts with a hole for her tail and a white shirt. She laced up her boots and ran out the door, prepared to scavenge near the wall today.

There was even more excitement when Reyna got to work. The fox was minding her own business, doing what she did best when hear ears twitched, picking up the sound of paws on tile. Slowly Reyna turned to see a beast and began to walk backwards inside of the abandoned building, trying to stay silent. Crunch! Reyna looked down to see the bones of a human hand underneath her boot. The beast turned, its hideous maw pointed in her direction. A guttural cry erupted from the animal and it charged, gnashing its huge teeth. The pink haired female hesitated for only a second before drawing out the knife she kept strapped to her thigh. Such a small weapon would make little difference against one of these wolvaines but it would buy her time. She leaped out of the way of the wolvaines attack and ran forward, jabbing it in the eye and dragging her knife down. The beast howled in pain and snapped its mouth open and shut, turning in circles in an attempt to reach her. The wolvain shook its head with the intensity of a hurricane, but Reyna held on. Suddenly the beast seemed to smarten up and ran against the wall, smashing the girl between itself and the concrete. He snapped at her, biting her leg between its huge jaw and trying to crush the bone. Reyna screamed in pain and clawed at the beast, prying its mouth open with her fingers. Its teeth were like razors and cuts formed on her flesh as she pulled herself out and limped to the staircase.

The wolvain was on top of her once more, but this time Reyna was prepared. She jumped up, stepping onto its head and climbing the great beast's back. It jerked, not expecting her to sit on top of it and attempted to shake her off once more. Reyna grabbed her knife out of the beast's eye and tried to stab it through the head. The steel blade bounced off once, twice, three times before she struck a soft spot and the wolvain buckled, sending Reyna flying once more across the ground and straight into a hole. Dirt clouded the air and filled her lungs, causing a coughing fit that made the female curl up onto her side. Reyna had always had a weak heart; Octavia had insisted for her to become something safe like a healer or collector, but Reyna had insisted on becoming a scavenger. No time to pity herself or listen to Octavia's imaginary I told you so's. She had to find a way out of this hole.

The sun had set well below the horizon, the only light Reyna had was coming from the moon. If she could reach one of the vines crawling across the building walls she could pull herself out, but it seems that even the trees were smart enough to grow around the hole with nothing but dead soil. Claw marks were scratched into the dirt, blood was caked beneath her fingernails from trying to climb up or dig her way out. Things were beginning to seem hopeless when an idea struck her. Reyna took off her bag and pulled out a few articles of clothing she had found upstairs then tied them together, making a lasso type loop and swinging it upwards towards a vine with a hooked end. She missed the first time, and the fifth time, until finally she got it and pulled the cloth taught. With aching legs she began her ascent, her work painstakingly slow until finally she neared the top. Tear! Her smile of triumph quickly turned to an expression of horror as her makeshift rope broke and she clawed and scrapped up the last few inches as the clothing fell below her. Reyna pushed upwards, grabbing onto a branch as the rest gave way. A laugh of hysteria and relief rose from her throat, but she wasn't safe yet. Nighttime was the most dangerous part of the day, it was when the beasts were most active.

The fox was outside now, with nothing to show for today's work but a bite mark that went down the entirety of her left leg. Father was not going to be pleased. She had reached the edges of the city when her body could go no further and Reyna collapsed, weak from blood loss and tired from escaping the hole.