Post by 由 Yuna 奈 on Mar 6, 2009 19:57:37 GMT -7
{{Profile is done in first person for a change. ^^ lol just for fun. xPP the posts will all be third.}}
General Information
Name: Motoko Aoyama
Nickname: *coughs* None that I will mention
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual, but I have been kissed by a girl
Race: Human
Profession: Swords woman
Personality
One Word to Describe Your Character: Serious
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Side: Good
Detailed Personality Description:
I am a serious person, or at least I was until that stupid pervert Keitaro moved into the Hinata Apartments. *clears throat* Anyway, I normally have difficulty dealing with other people, especially males. I blame my older sister for this, because when she left our family's dojo I was forced to become the heir to our family. This was also when I swore off men.
Admittedly I have a bit of a problem with controlling my temper around men, especially perverts. I often end up attacking them. But can you really blame me? Someone needs to protect those innocent girls from those monsters.
And... I also have a bit of... ok, a big problem with turtles. I am deathly afraid of them, although I have no idea why. My sister believes it's related to my hatred of men, but... I try not to believe anything that woman says.
Appearance
Image:
Overall Description:
History
Detailed Personal History:
I was born in Kyoto, the second daughter in a family that runs a kendo dojo. Our dojo also specializes in dealing with ghosts, and other supernatural phenomenon. Our family also has many other secret techniques that are passed down from generation to generation, all of which I am current wielder of.
My older sister Tsuruko was supposed to be the next in line to take over the dojo, but she instead fell in love and got married, leaving the dojo. Ever since I could not forgive her, the reasons of which are mine and mine alone.
Anyway, when I was fifteen I moved to Tokyo to go to a famous kendo school. It was then that I came to live in the Hinata Apartments, owned by Grandma Hina, a kind old woman who is slightly batty. I got to know the other residents, and slowly we all became friends. And then the old woman decided to go on a tour of the world, and left her grandson in charge of managing the dorms. Argh... a man in a girls dormitory... you can understand my discomfort.
As I predicted, it was torture. But in time I came to respect him, and even care for the foolish imbecile as a friend. I am now a second year in high school, and will one day take over my family's dojo. Until then, well... we'll just wait and see what happens.
At least... that was what I thought. But no, that's not how it turned out. My sister called me out of the blue a few days ago to request my assistance in dealing with a particularly nasty spirit. I went to the shrine where it supposedly was, and later encountered it. I fought it, but I was overpowered by the thing.
And now... I don't know. The last thing I remember is a flash of light engulfing me before everything went dark. Now here I am, in some strange forest. Is this even still Tokyo? I want to go home! Oh well... at least there aren't any turtles...
The Word? Tyrotoxism
General Information
Name: Motoko Aoyama
Nickname: *coughs* None that I will mention
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual, but I have been kissed by a girl
Race: Human
Profession: Swords woman
Personality
One Word to Describe Your Character: Serious
Likes:
- Swords
- Training
- My friends
- Silence
- Being left alone
- Peaches
- Starry nights with a full moon
- Watermelon--though I'm not obsessed with it like that turtle-girl is.
Dislikes:
- Being beaten in a fight
- Turtles
- Perverts
- Most men in general
- Turtles
- Food that is too spicy
- Things that are too sweet
- Turtles
- Being made fun of
- My sister Tsuruko, sometimes
- Have I mentioned turtles?
Strengths:
- Kendo
- My family's sword techniques
- Speed/Agility
- Fighting perverts
- Vanquishing evil spirits
Weaknesses:
- My... *blushes* fear of turtles
- My sister. I am afraid of her.
- I have a hard time dealing with other people
- I can be, admittedly, stubborn
- I can *sometimes* lose my temper
- I do not have much physical strength, and my defense is lacking.
Side: Good
Detailed Personality Description:
I am a serious person, or at least I was until that stupid pervert Keitaro moved into the Hinata Apartments. *clears throat* Anyway, I normally have difficulty dealing with other people, especially males. I blame my older sister for this, because when she left our family's dojo I was forced to become the heir to our family. This was also when I swore off men.
Admittedly I have a bit of a problem with controlling my temper around men, especially perverts. I often end up attacking them. But can you really blame me? Someone needs to protect those innocent girls from those monsters.
And... I also have a bit of... ok, a big problem with turtles. I am deathly afraid of them, although I have no idea why. My sister believes it's related to my hatred of men, but... I try not to believe anything that woman says.
Appearance
Image:
Overall Description:
- Eye Color: Black
- Hair Color: Black
- Weight: 120 pounds
- Height: 5' 8"
History
Detailed Personal History:
I was born in Kyoto, the second daughter in a family that runs a kendo dojo. Our dojo also specializes in dealing with ghosts, and other supernatural phenomenon. Our family also has many other secret techniques that are passed down from generation to generation, all of which I am current wielder of.
My older sister Tsuruko was supposed to be the next in line to take over the dojo, but she instead fell in love and got married, leaving the dojo. Ever since I could not forgive her, the reasons of which are mine and mine alone.
Anyway, when I was fifteen I moved to Tokyo to go to a famous kendo school. It was then that I came to live in the Hinata Apartments, owned by Grandma Hina, a kind old woman who is slightly batty. I got to know the other residents, and slowly we all became friends. And then the old woman decided to go on a tour of the world, and left her grandson in charge of managing the dorms. Argh... a man in a girls dormitory... you can understand my discomfort.
As I predicted, it was torture. But in time I came to respect him, and even care for the foolish imbecile as a friend. I am now a second year in high school, and will one day take over my family's dojo. Until then, well... we'll just wait and see what happens.
At least... that was what I thought. But no, that's not how it turned out. My sister called me out of the blue a few days ago to request my assistance in dealing with a particularly nasty spirit. I went to the shrine where it supposedly was, and later encountered it. I fought it, but I was overpowered by the thing.
And now... I don't know. The last thing I remember is a flash of light engulfing me before everything went dark. Now here I am, in some strange forest. Is this even still Tokyo? I want to go home! Oh well... at least there aren't any turtles...
The Word? Tyrotoxism
