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Mitsusawa, Yamane

A power enchantress/gypsy who spends her time peering into the future as well as trying to perfect the psychic genetic traits her father palithio bestowed upon her at birth.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by RolePlayGateway, as played by EarthWanderer08

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List Of Skill Set

Atomic psychic manipulation
Kinetic acceleration/deacceleration
Mind read.
Telekinesis
Illusionary Metaphysical Summons (turns illusionary items into real items)
Mind whisper
Tarot card insight.
Cell regeneration. (over time for herself, or heals others within a 10 minute window)

Personality

A wondering person, who seeks never to change the furture she sees, but she will entertain those foolish enough to do so. She is unruly, and direct. Very blunt when it comes to giving information, and very uncaring with most things. But when she does care, she does so extermely. When it come to fun, that's all that matter, no matter if she has to start a bar fight to do it. She will kill with reason, but without remorse. An ungodly alcoholic, but she cannot get drunk do to metaphysical and atomic tampering (experiments really).

Equipment

Equipment

Chinese Straight Sword Summons - Summons a Chinese Straight Sword.

Illusionary Metaphyical Abilities

Mind Clone - Tricks you into fighting an illusion of herself.

Mind Bend - Can make it appear as if she is cutting through an object, or bending something much bigger or stronger than herself.

Levitation - She can fly.

So begins...

Mitsusawa, Yamane's Story

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 She'd finish the drink as she listened to the mans compliments. Words that she felt like arguing with but would not. For she differed from him when it came to her appearance. So rather then speak, she listened. Deciding it best to leave him to his own subjective value. "Oh hun, you don't know many real woman then. Because a good woman can always make a man heart grow wings." she laughed as she looked at her lonely glass. "Sorry.. that was lame of me." she said as she took him up on his offer of a second glass. "Yes, to flying."

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 A soft sigh would part from her soft pink lips as her icy blue eyes pierced through her veil as she gazed upon the moon as her caravan and people made their way down the bumpy dirt road and towards gambits bar. Where they planned to drink the night away and distract themselves from their burden.

The caravan would come to a halt just outside of the building as the thirty gypsys would step out and enter the bar before their leader and seer Mitsusawa. After a few moments she too would follow their lead and gracefully pass through the threshold. A slight, warm smile crept upon her face as her haunting icy blues hues shifted from patron to patron.

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 The seer would straighten her long baby blue dress with green flower designed hand stitched to the garments with her bare hands. Before folding her arms across her matching top which covered all skin from hip to collar bone. The fabric fitted her perfectly, managing to cover skin yet reveal her beautiful, curvy frame. The outfit itself seemed more like another layer of skin as opposed to a article of clothing.

After a few seconds she'd make her way to a vacant table, her dress following every turn and step she made, gracefully much like a butterfly. Upon reaching a table in the far right of the room the Gypsy leader would take a seat. Once she was seated the young lady would take out her tarot cards and shuffle them. Allowing her eyes to avert towards the fireplace while doing so.

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 Time had been cruel to Mitsusawa. As a psychic and fortune teller she was able to pierce the veil of fate and it's influence. And gaze right into the future of others. A future not yet sealed. However, she was unable to do so with her own fate.

Perhaps this was best? Not knowing what waited for one in the not so distant future. However whenever tragedy befell one she loved, she begged to differ and wished she could see what fate had in store for her.

A soft sigh would part from her soft pink lips as her icy blue eyes pierced through her veil as she gazed upon the moon as her caravan and people made their way down the bumpy dirt road and towards gambits bar. Where they planned to drink the night away and distract themselves from their burden.

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 “ [color=navy]The caravan would come to a halt just outside of the building as the thirty gypsys would step out and enter the bar before their leader and seer Mitsusawa. After a few moments she too would follow their lead and gracefully pass through the threshold. A slight, warm smile crept upon her face as her haunting icy blues hues shifted from patron to patron.

The seer would straighten her long baby blue dress with green flower designed hand stitched to the garments with her bare hands. Before folding her arms across her matching top which covered all skin from hip to collar bone. The fabric fitted her perfectly, managing to cover skin yet reveal her beautiful, curvy frame. The outfit itself seemed more like another layer of skin as opposed to a article of clothing.

After a few seconds she'd make her way to a vacant table, her dress following every turn and step she made, gracefully much like a butterfly. Upon reaching a table in the far right of the room the Gypsy leader would take a seat. Once she was seated the young ”

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 lady would take out her tarot cards and shuffle them. Allowing her eyes to avert towards the fireplace while doing so.

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 Ic= iq sorry I am playing ff thirteen while posting.

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 Time had been cruel to Mitsusawa. As a psychic and fortune teller she was able to pierce the veil of fate and it's influence. And gaze right into the future of others. A future not yet sealed. However, she was unable to do so with her own fate.

Perhaps this was best? Not knowing what waited for one in the not so distant future. However whenever tragedy befell one she loved, she begged to differ and wished she could see what fate had in store for her.

A soft sigh would part from her soft pink lips as her icy blue eyes pierced through her veil as she gazed upon the moon as her caravan and people made their way down the bumpy dirt road and towards gambits bar. Where they planned to drink the night away and distract themselves from their burden.

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#, as written by Kajii
 A soft sigh would part from her soft pink lips as her icy blue eyes pierced through her veil as she gazed upon the moon as her caravan and people made their way down the bumpy dirt road and towards gambits bar. Where they planned to drink the night away and distract themselves from their burden.

The caravan would come to a halt just outside of the building as the thirty gypsys would step out and enter the bar before their leader and seer Mitsusawa. After a few moments she too would follow their lead and gracefully pass through the threshold. A slight, warm smile crept upon her face as her haunting icy blues hues shifted from patron to patron.

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#, as written by Kajii
 The seer would straighten her long baby blue dress with green flower designed hand stitched to the garments with her bare hands. Before folding her arms across her matching top which covered all skin from hip to collar bone. The fabric fitted her perfectly, managing to cover skin yet reveal her beautiful, curvy frame. The outfit itself seemed more like another layer of skin as opposed to a article of clothing.

After a few seconds she'd make her way to a vacant table, her dress following every turn and step she made, gracefully much like a butterfly. Upon reaching a table in the far right of the room the Gypsy leader would take a seat. Once she was seated the young lady would take out her tarot cards and shuffle them. Allowing her eyes to avert towards the fireplace while doing so.

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 A child at heart approached this one. Mitsusawa could sense his natural innocence, one many would prey off of. Luckily for him, Mitsusawa was not a vile creature, rather a kind hearted woman. And so a genuine smile would greet him before averting her gaze back to her Tarot cards. "These....these are a tool. A way for me to concentrate and see others future. As well as a weapon if the need arises." She'd look at his glass of milk and a few cookie crumbs on his shirt. "And you didn't bring me any cookies eh? hardly the gent thing to do, wouldn't you agree." she spoke rather innocently.

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 she would smile as he commented on his youth. If only what he said was absolute. But sadly even some youth who boast, give up the ghost. A concept she learned when she lost her child many years ago. "I'm good. thank though Ty." She replied greeting him with yet another warm smile before stretching her hand out towards him. "My name is Lady Mitsusawa, Yamane. But you can call me just Mitsusawa. And let me just say its refreshing to see a young man with such determination. With that outlook you'll get it down in no time." She'd nod allowing a few strands of her raven hair to obscure her veil and face.

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 An old and wise gypsy would enter the bar. A merry group of fellow gypsy from the caravans she over saw would enter with her. Her kin would play the lute, flute and tambourines as they composed merry tunes and drank the night away. Meanwhile Mitsusawa would sit by herself at a vacant table and shuffle her tarot cards as her icy blues hues peered through her veil and pierced the souls of the patrons. A great deal of mystery and lure floated about his siren. Which seemed rather inviting and flirtatious to any sex or race who would pay attention to her.

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 The leader of the band of gypsies would glance towards whisper. Icy blues eyes inviting her approach, if she should choose to grace Mitsusawa with her company. In the meantime she would shuffle her tarot cards as the veiled beauty waited for someone to provide her with company this eve.

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 Mitsusawa sighed as she placed her deck upon the table. Gently placing her arms on her thighs straightening her long dress while doing so. "Keep your coins sir. They are of no worth here." She spoke as she grinned. Her deck would float in the air as she shuffled it with her mind. Before spreading out the cards. "Take three..." She'd order in a rather soft tone of voice. A smile creeping on her face as her icy blue eyes pierced her veil and locked eye with him.

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 The moon hung over head ever so mystic. As the invisible hands of fate led the gypsies to a haven. Gambits bar, a place where they'd find temporary rest. The caravans would pull up front. As the lot exited their homes and entered the bar. They'd begin to congregate at the center of the bar. Drinking while playing their lutes, flutes and tambourines. A musical festivity in which the old lure of the gypsies would be told through song and dance.

As the men and women danced, their leader would step through the threshold. Her curvy frame wrapped ever so eloquently in a long blue dress that covered her skin from ankle to neck. Yet wrapped so tightly and neatly to her frame that it was like another layer of skin to her as oppose to an article of clothing that seemed snugged in all the right places. Her face was obscured by a veil, yet her unnatural icy blue eyes would pierce it and pass from patron to patron.

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 Gracefully she'd stride through the crowd of patrons and nest amongst her kin, her dress twirling with each step and movement of her hips. Where she'd shuffle her tarot cards and sing. Her voice was heavenly, it was like the siren songs of old. And though the words were in a foreign language. (Drow.) The melody would haunt the bars air. One by one, the gypsies and patrons would be lost in its call. (Npcs unless you choose to have it effect your character.)

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 Mitsusawa voice would echo in these walls. Few words could describe its effect. Save for that it was weaving a spell on those that actually listened to it. This was her one skill. A talent inherited to all enchantresses and sirens. Mitsusawa would stand and dance, twirling as her dress twirled eloquently with her. The woman would remove her veil, revealing her uncanny icy blue eyes and soft facial features as her people sat down and played their instruments. Watching her as the sound of her angelic voice pierced their souls and filled them with intrigue and some, ecstasy.

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 The moon hung over head ever so mystic. As the invisible hands of fate led the gypsies to a haven. Gambits bar, a place where they'd find temporary rest. The caravans would pull up front. As the lot exited their homes and entered the bar. They'd begin to congregate at the center of the bar. Drinking while playing their lutes, flutes and tambourines. A musical festivity in which the old lure of the gypsies would be told through song and dance.

As the men and women danced, their leader would step through the threshold. Her curvy frame wrapped ever so eloquently in a long blue dress that covered her skin from ankle to neck. Yet wrapped so tightly and neatly to her frame that it was like another layer of skin to her as oppose to an article of clothing that seemed snugged in all the right places. Her face was obscured by a veil, yet her unnatural icy blue eyes would pierce it and pass from patron to patron.

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 Gracefully she'd pass through the crowd and take a seat amongst her kin, her dress twirling with each step and movement of her hips. Where she'd shuffle her tarot cards and sing. Her voice was heavenly, it was like the siren songs of old. And though the words were in a foreign language. (Drow.) The melody would haunt the bars air. One by one, the gypsies and patrons would be lost in its call. (Npcs unless you choose to have it effect your character.)

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 Mitsusawa voice would echo in these walls. Few words could describe its effect. Save for that it was weaving a spell on those that actually listened to it. This was her one skill. A talent inherited to all enchantresses and sirens. Mitsusawa would stand and dance, twirling as her dress twirled eloquently with her. The woman would remove her veil, revealing her uncanny icy blue eyes and soft facial features as her people sat down and played their instruments. Watching her as the sound of her angelic voice pierced their souls and filled them with intrigue and some, ecstasy.

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 With a final twirl Mitsusawa would prepare for the climax. And so as the song came to a closure, and the instruments went quiet for a moment. Her voice would sweetly hold a single note for twenty seconds, slowly raising in pitch before the lutes and tambourines would join in to seal this climax. For a whole minute she'd put on display her endurance as well as theater experience. Both the instruments and her voice would stop at the very same instance as the instruments. Her kin applauded As she smiled rather sweetly before taking root back at her table. s she sat, her haunting hues would glance towards Whisper, Kat and tam. Her eyes locking with their as her smile seemed to invite them. Her eyes trying to lure and wile them enough to grace her with their company.

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 Mitsusawa would sigh and return her attention towards her tarot cards. Shuffling them with her mind as her kin of gypsies began to play yet another classic folk song. Her brothers and sisters would dance and invite a few locals to join them. And some would. Meanwhile Mitsusawa would be a bit reclusive and sit by herself. Waiting for someone to grace her with company this eve.

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 Mitsusawa grew bored, and would take out her acoustic guitar which a fellow gypsy carried in for her. With flailing fingers upon trembling strings she'd join them in their tune. Playing a rather up beat folk song with some blues influence thrown in it spice things up. The group would smile and glance at one another as they played. Mitsusawa would tap her foot with perfect timing as the tambourines were played. She'd hum lightly to the tune as her gaze shifted towards the fire place. Strands of her long blank raven hair would obscure her face, as the fires reflection danced upon her icy blue hues. A grin creeping upon her face just as she bite her lower, juicy pink lip. Mesanwhile her fingers would waltz upon the strings with the precision and timing of an expert guitarist. Improvising where necessary.

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 Mitsusawa grew bored, and would take out her acoustic guitar which a fellow gypsy carried in for her. With flailing fingers upon trembling strings she'd join them in their tune. Playing a rather up beat folk song with some blues influence thrown in it spice things up. The group would smile and glance at one another as they played. Mitsusawa would tap her foot with perfect timing as the tambourines were played. She'd hum lightly to the tune as her gaze shifted towards the fire place. Strands of her long blank raven hair would obscure her face, as the fires reflection danced upon her icy blue hues. A grin creeping upon her face just as she bite her lower, juicy pink lip. Mesanwhile her fingers would waltz upon the strings with the precision and timing of an expert guitarist. Improvising where necessary.