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letters;
a - ɑ - ą - α
b - ɓ - ʙ - ß - Ь
c - ɔ - ϲ
d - ɗ - đ - ∂
e - ɘ - ə - ɛ - ɜ - є -
f - ƒ - ɟ - Ғ - ғ -╒
g - ɢ - ʛ
h - ɦ - ʜ - Ħ - ħ
i - ɨ - ɩ - ι
j - ʝ - נ
k - к
l - ℓ - ʟ
m - ɱ - м
n - ɴ - ɳ - η - и
o - ø - σ
p - ƿ
q
r - ʀ - ʁ
s - ƨ - §
t - ţ - ʈ - т
u - υ
v
w - ω
x
y - ʏ - ч
z

every other thing
erm -
☑ - ☒ - ✖ - ๑ - ۩ - ☃ - ☄ - ☇ - ☈ - ☊ - ☋ - ☌ - ☍ - ☢ - ☸ - ✾ - ❃ - ✺ - ❇ - ❈ - ❊ - ❉ - ✱ - ✲ - ☹
weatherly -
☂ - ☼ - ☽ - ☾ - ☀
hearts -
♡ - ♥ - ♤ - ❤ - ❥ - ღ
musical -
♫ - ♬ - ♪ - ♩ - ♭ - ♪
flowers -
❁ - ❀ - ✿
stars -
★ - ☆ - ✰ - ✩ - ✫ - ✬ - ✭ - ✮ - ✰ - ☆ - ★ - ✪ - ¤
arrows -
➳ - ➽ - ☜ - ☞ - ► - ◄ - ↔ - ↕ - → - ↑ - ↓ - ←
geometric shapes -
☉ - ⊙ - ◎ - ● - ○ - ● - ◐ - ◑
▧ - ▨ - ▪ - ▫ - ▀ - ▄ - █▌ - ▐ - ░ - ▒ - ▬ - ▣ - ▤ - ▥ - ▦ - ▩ - ◘ - ◙
punctuaction -
. - 。 - · - ۰ - •
other stuff -
♥ ♦ ♣ ♠ • ◘ ○ ◙ ♂ ♀ ☼ ¶ § ▬ ∟ ⌂ ª º ® ¬ ½ ¼ ¾ « » ┐ └ ┴ ┬ ├ ─ ┼ ╚ ╔ ╩ ╦ ╠ ═ ╬ ¤ þ Þ ­­± ‗ ¸ ° ¨ · ¹ ² ³
α в ¢ ∂ ɗ ɒ є ƒ g ɢ н ι נ к ℓ
м η σ ρ q я ѕ т υ ν ω x у z

Á á Ć ć É é Í í Ĺ ĺ Ń ń Ó ó Ŕ ŕ Ś ś Ú ú Ý ý Ź ź À à È è Ì ì Ò ò Ù ù  â Ĉ ĉ Ê ê Ĝ ĝ Ĥ ĥ Î î Ĵ ĵ Ô ô Ŝ ŝ Û û Ŵ ŵ Ŷ ŷ Ä ä Ë ë Ï ï Ö ö Ü ü Ÿ ÿ ß Ã ã Ẽ ẽ Ĩ ĩ Ñ ñ Õ õ Ũ ũ Ỹ ỹ Ç ç Ģ ģ Ķ ķ Ļ ļ Ņ ņ Ŗ ŗ Ş ş Ţ ţ Đ đ Ů ů Ǎ ǎ Č č Ď ď Ě ě Ǐ ǐ Ľ ľ Ň ň Ǒ ǒ Ř ř Š š Ť ť Ǔ ǔ Ž ž Ā ā Ē ē Ī ī Ō ō Ū ū ǖ ǘ ǚ ǜ Ă ă Ĕ ĕ Ğ ğ Ĭ ĭ Ŏ ŏ Ŭ ŭ Ċ ċ Ė ė Ġ ġ İ ı Ż ż Ą ą Ę ę Į į Ų ų Ł ł Ő ő Ű ű Ŀ ŀ Ħ ħ Ð ð Þ þ Œ œ Æ æ Ø ø Å å Ə ə •

Ά ά Έ έ Ή ή Ί ί Ό ό Ύ ύ Ώ ώ Α α Β β Γ γ Δ δ Ε ε Ζ ζ Η η Θ θ Ι ι Κ κ Λ λ Μ μ Ν ν Ξ ξ Ο ο Π π Ρ ρ Σ σ ς Τ τ Υ υ Φ φ Χ χ Ψ ψ Ω ω • •

А а Б б В в Г г Ґ ґ Ѓ ѓ Д д Ђ ђ Е е Ё ё Є є Ж ж З з Ѕ ѕ И и І і Ї ї Й й Ј ј К к Ќ ќ Л л Љ љ М м Н н Њ њ О о П п Р р С с Т т Ћ ћ У у Ў ў Ф ф Х х Ц ц Ч ч Џ џ Ш ш Щ щ Ъ ъ Ы ы Ь ь Э э Ю ю Я я
Symbols
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✗✘✚✪✣✤✥✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ ✶✵✴❄❅❆❇❈❉❊❋❖☀☂☁【】┱ ┲ ❣ ✚ ✪ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ❉ ❥ ❦ ❧ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ☣ ☢ ☠ ☭ ♈ ➸ ✓ ✔ ✕ ✖ .:。✿*゚‘

︻ ︼ ︽ ︾ 〈 〉 ︿ ﹀ ∩ ∪ ﹁ ﹂ ﹃ ﹄﹝ ﹞ < > ≦ ≧ ﹤ ﹥ 「 」 ︵ ︶ ︷ ︸ ︹ ︺〔 〕 【 】 《 》 ( ) { } ﹙ ﹚ 『 』 ﹛ ﹜╳ + - ﹢ × ÷ = ≠ ≒ ∞ ˇ ± √ ⊥ ∠ ∟ ⊿

▶ ▷ ◀ ◁ ☀ ☁ ☂ ☃ ☄ ★ ☆ ☇ ☈ ☉ ☊ ☋ ☌ ☍ ☑ ☒☢ ☸ ☹ ☺ ☻ ☼ ☽ ☾ ♠   ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♨ ♩ ✙ ✈ ✉ ✌ ✁ ✎ ✐ ❀ ✰ ❁ ❤ ❥ ❦❧ ➳ ➽ 〠 〄 ㍿ ♝ ♞

♯♩♪♫♬♭♮ ☎ ☏ ☪ ♈ ♨ ºº ₪ ¤ 큐 « » ✿ ♥ の ↑ ↓ ← → ↖ ↗ ↙ ↘ ㊣ ◎ ○ ● ⊕ △ ▲ ☆ ★ ◇ ◆ ■ □ ▽ ▼ § ¥ 〒 ¢ £ ※ ♀ ♂ © ® ⁂ ↂ░ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▧

✐✌✍✡✓✔✕✖ ♂ ♀ ♥ ♡ ☜ ☞ ☎ ☏ ⊙ ◎ ☺ ☻ ► ◄ ▧ ▨ ♨ ◐ ◑ ↔ ↕ ♥ ♡ ▪ ▫ ☼ ♦ ▀ ▄ █ ▌ ▐ ░ ▒ ▬ ♦ ◊ ◘ ◙ ◦ ☼ ♠ ♣ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▩ ◘ ◙ ◈ ♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪ ✄☪☣☢☠

︵︶︹︺ 【】〖〗@﹕﹗/ " _ < > `,•。≈{}~ ~() _ -『』√ $ @ * & # ※卐 々∞Ψ ∪∩∈∏ の ℡ ぁ §∮〝〞ミ灬*ㄨ ≮≯ +-×÷﹢﹣±/=∫∮∝ ∞ ∧∨ ∑ ∏ ∥∠ ≌ ∽ ≦ ≧ ≒﹤﹥じ☆

# ※*≮≯ +-× ÷﹢±/=∫∮∝ ∧∨∥∠ ≌ ∽ ≦ ≧ ≒﹤﹥

ą α ß β Ь c Ð đ ∂ ε є э é Ғ ғ ╒ ƒ ġ Ħ ħ
н ι į ї J k ℓ м η ø σ φ p q я ѓ § Ş τ † ů v ω x y z

♡ † ♬ ™ ♀ ♂ ☼ ¼ ½ ¾ ¿ ★ ✔ ☓ ✗ ☣ ☭ ❝ ❞

ಠ_ಠ Ü ö Ö °__° ಥ__ಥ (๑→ܫ←)

๑•ิ.•ั๑ ๑۩۞۩๑ ♬✿.。.:* ☂☃ ☄ ★ ☆ ☇ ☈ ☉ ☊ ☋ ☌ ☍ ☑ ☒☢ ☸ ☹ ☺ ☻ ☼ ☽ ☾ ♠   ♡ ♢ ♣

♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♨ ♩ ✙✈ ✉ ✌ ✁ ✎ ✐ ❀ ✰ ❁ ❤ ❥ ❦❧ ➳ ➽ εїз℡❣·۰•●○●

ゃōゃ♥ ♡๑۩ﺴ ☜ ☞ ☎ ☏♡ ⊙◎ ☺ ☻✖╄ஐﻬ ► ◄ ▧ ▨ ♨ ◐ ◑ ↔ ↕ ▪ ▫ ☼ ♦ ▀ ▄ █▌ ▐░ ▒ ▬♦ ◊ ◦

☼ ♠♣ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▩ ◘ ◙ ◈ ♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪ の ☆ → あ ぃ £ ❤ 。◕‿◕。

# @ & * ¥☸ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ❃ ✺ ❇ ❈ ❊ ❉ ✱ ✲ ✩ ✫ ✬ ✭ ✮ ✰ ☆ ★ ✪ ¤ ☼ ☀ ☽ ☾ ❤

♡ ღ☻ ☺ ❂ ◕ ⊕ ☉ Θ o O ♋ ☯ ㊝ ⊙ ◎ ◑ ◐ ۰ • ● ▪ ▫ 。 ゚ ๑ ☜ ☞ ☂ ♨ ☎ ☏

︻ ︼ ︽ ︾ 〈 〉 ︿ ﹀ ∩ ∪ ﹁ ﹂ ﹃ ﹄﹝ ﹞ < > ≦ ≧ ﹤ ﹥ 「 」 ︵ ︶ ︷ ︸ ︹ ︺〔 〕 【 】 《 》 ( ) { } ﹙ ﹚ 『 』 ﹛ ﹜╳ + - ﹢ × ÷ = ≠ ≒ ∞ ˇ ± √ ⊥ ∠ ∟ ⊿ ㏒

▶ ▷ ◀ ◁ ☀ ☁ ☂ ☃ ☄ ★ ☆ ☇ ☈ ☉ ☊ ☋ ☌ ☍ ☑ ☒☢ ☸ ☹ ☺ ☻ ☼ ☽ ☾ ♠   ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♨ ♩ ✙ ✈ ✉ ✌ ✁ ✎ ✐ ❀ ✰ ❁ ❤ ❥ ❦❧ ➳ ➽ 〠 〄 ㍿ ♝ ♞

♯♩♪♫♬♭♮ ☎ ☏ ☪ ♈ ♨ ºº ₪ ¤ 큐 « » ™ ♂✿ ♥ の ↑ ↓ ← → ↖ ↗ ↙ ↘ ㊣ ◎ ○ ● ⊕ ⊙ ○  △ ▲ ☆ ★ ◇ ◆ ■ □ ▽ ▼ § ¥ 〒 ¢ £ ※ ♀ ♂ © ® ⁂ ℡ ↂ░ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▧

✐✌✍✡✓✔✕✖ ♂ ♀ ♥ ♡ ☜ ☞ ☎ ☏ ⊙ ◎ ☺ ☻ ► ◄ ▧ ▨ ♨ ◐ ◑ ↔ ↕ ♥ ♡ ▪ ▫ ☼ ♦ ▀ ▄ █ ▌ ▐

░ ▒ ▬ ♦ ◊ ◘ ◙ ◦ ☼ ♠ ♣ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▩ ◘ ◙ ◈ ♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪ ✄☪☣☢☠

ⅰⅱⅲⅳⅴⅵⅶ ⅷⅸⅹⅺⅻⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪⅫ

㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰

✗✘✚✪✣✤✥✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷

✶✵✴❄❅❆❇❈❉❊❋❖☀☂☁【】┱ ┲ ❣ ✚ ✪ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ❉ ❥ ❦ ❧ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ☣ ☢

☠ ☭ ♈ ➸ ✓ ✔ ✕ ✖ *.:。✿*゚‘゚・✿.。.:

≧0≦ o(╥﹏╥)o //(ㄒoㄒ)// {{{(>_< wink }}} ™ぷ▂▃▅▆█ ∏卐 ※◤ ◥ ﹏﹋﹌ ∩∈∏ ╰☆╮≠→№←

︵︶︹︺ 【】〖〗@﹕﹗/ " _ < > `,·。≈{}~ ~() _ -『』√ $ @ * & # ※卐 々∞Ψ ∪∩∈∏ の ℡ ぁ §∮〝〞ミ灬ξ№∑⌒ξζω*ㄨ ≮≯ +-×÷﹢﹣±/=∫∮∝ ∞ ∧∨ ∑ ∏ ∥∠ ≌ ∽ ≦ ≧ ≒﹤﹥じ☆

■♀『』◆◣◥▲Ψ ※◤ ◥ →№←㊣∑⌒〖〗@ξζω□∮〓※∴ぷ▂▃▅▆█ ∏卐【】△√ ∩¤々♀♂∞①ㄨ

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⋌⋚⊰⊹ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ べ ☀ ☼ ☜ ☞ ⊙® ◈ ♦ ◊ ◦ ◇ ◆ εїз

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げこごさざしじすぜそぞただちぢっつづてでとどなにぬねのはば ♪♫╭♥ ๑•ิ.•ัﻬஐ ✎ぱひびぴふぶぷへべぺほぼぽまみむめも

❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ ✶✵✴❄❅❆❇❈❉❊❋❖❤❥❦❧ ☀ o O #♡ ┽┊﹎.εїз︷✿‧:﹎。

❤‧:❉:‧ .。.:*・❀●•♪.。‧:❉:‧ °º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø*.:。✿*゚‘゚・✿.。.:*.:。✿*゚’゚・✿.。✎*εїз

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▒ ░ ▓ ╮╭ ╯╰ ァ ┱ ┲☃ ☎ ☏ ☺ ☻ ▧ ▨ ♨ ◘ ◙ ♠ ♧ ♣ ▣▤ ▥ ▦ ▩ ⊕

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# ※*≮≯ +-× ÷﹢±/=∫∮∝ ∧∨∥∠ ≌ ∽ ≦ ≧ ≒﹤﹥じ

①②③④⑤⑥⑦⑧⑨⑩ ⑪⑫⑬⑭⑮⑯⑰⑱⑲⑳ ⒶⒷⒸⒹⒺⒻ ⒼⒽⒾⒿⓀⓁ ⓂⓃⓄⓅⓆⓇ

ⓈⓉⓊⓋⓌⓍ ⓎⓏ ⓐⓑⓒⓓⓔⓕ ⓖⓗⓘⓙⓚⓛ ⓜⓝⓞⓟⓠⓡ ⓢⓣⓤⓥⓦⓧ ⓨⓩ

凸(⊙▂⊙✖ )(づ ̄ ³ ̄)づヾ(*⌒ヮ⌒*)ゞ ( c//"-}{-*x) (-'๏_๏'-) (◐ o ◑ ) (⊙...⊙ )。◕‿◕。 ๏[-ิ_•ิ]๏(•ิ_•ิ)? (•ิ_•ิ)

(/•ิ_•ิ)/

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ツ ღ ♪ ♠ ♥ ♣ ™ © ¤ ✖ ✖ ✖ || ౦ ౦ ౦ ℓ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ■ ■ ■ ☠ ☠ ☠ ● » √ Ξ ♫ ♪ ☼ ○ ▒ ♦ ◕ ◡ ◕

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Á á Ć ć É é Í í Ĺ ĺ Ń ń Ó ó Ŕ ŕ Ś ś Ú ú Ý ý Ź ź À à È è Ì ì Ò ò Ù ù  â Ĉ ĉ Ê ê Ĝ ĝ Ĥ ĥ Î î Ĵ ĵ Ô ô Ŝ ŝ Û û Ŵ ŵ Ŷ ŷ Ä ä Ë ë Ï ï Ö ö Ü ü Ÿ ÿ ß Ã ã Ẽ ẽ Ĩ ĩ Ñ ñ Õ õ Ũ ũ Ỹ ỹ Ç ç Ģ ģ Ķ ķ Ļ ļ Ņ ņ Ŗ ŗ Ş ş Ţ ţ Đ đ Ů ů Ǎ ǎ Č č Ď ď Ě ě Ǐ ǐ Ľ ľ Ň ň Ǒ ǒ Ř ř Š š Ť ť Ǔ ǔ Ž ž Ā ā Ē ē Ī ī Ō ō Ū ū ǖ ǘ ǚ ǜ Ă ă Ĕ ĕ Ğ ğ Ĭ ĭ Ŏ ŏ Ŭ ŭ Ċ ċ Ė ė Ġ ġ İ ı Ż ż Ą ą Ę ę Į į Ų ų Ł ł Ő ő Ű ű Ŀ ŀ Ħ ħ Ð ð Þ þ Œ œ Æ æ Ø ø Å å Ə ə •

Ά ά Έ έ Ή ή Ί ί Ό ό Ύ ύ Ώ ώ Α α Β β Γ γ Δ δ Ε ε Ζ ζ Η η Θ θ Ι ι Κ κ Λ λ Μ μ Ν ν Ξ ξ Ο ο Π π Ρ ρ Σ σ ς Τ τ Υ υ Φ φ Χ χ Ψ ψ Ω ω • •

А а Б б В в Г г Ґ ґ Ѓ ѓ Д д Ђ ђ Е е Ё ё Є є Ж ж З з Ѕ ѕ И и І і Ї ї Й й Ј ј К к Ќ ќ Л л Љ љ М м Н н Њ њ О о П п Р р С с Т т Ћ ћ У у Ў ў Ф ф Х х Ц ц Ч ч Џ џ Ш ш Щ щ Ъ ъ Ы ы Ь ь Э э Ю ю Я я

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Ⓐ Ⓑ Ⓒ Ⓓ Ⓔ Ⓕ Ⓖ Ⓗ Ⓘ Ⓙ Ⓚ Ⓛ Ⓜ Ⓝ Ⓞ Ⓟ Ⓠ Ⓡ Ⓢ Ⓣ Ⓤ Ⓥ Ⓦ Ⓧ Ⓨ Ⓩ

ⓐ ⓑ ⓒ ⓓ ⓔ ⓕ ⓖ ⓗ ⓘ ⓙ ⓚ ⓛ ⓜ ⓝ ⓞ ⓟ ⓠ ⓡ ⓢ ⓣ ⓤ ⓥ ⓦ ⓧ ⓨ ⓩ

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① ② ③ ④ ⑤ ⑥ ⑦ ⑧ ⑨ ⑩ ⑪ ⑫ ⑬ ⑭ ⑮ ⑯ ⑰ ⑱ ⑲ ⑳

⑴ ⑵ ⑶ ⑷ ⑸ ⑹ ⑺ ⑻ ⑼ ⑽ ⑾ ⑿ ⒀ ⒁ ⒂ ⒃ ⒄ ⒅ ⒆ ⒇

⒈ ⒉ ⒊ ⒋ ⒌ ⒍ ⒎ ⒏ ⒐ ⒑ ⒒ ⒓ ⒔ ⒕ ⒖ ⒗ ⒘ ⒙ ⒚ ⒛

❶ ❷ ❸ ❹ ❺ ❻ ❼ ❽ ❾ ❿ ⓫ ⓬ ⓭ ⓮ ⓯ ⓰ ⓱ ⓲ ⓳ ⓴

⓵ ⓶ ⓷ ⓸ ⓹ ⓺ ⓻ ⓼ ⓽ ⓾

Ⅰ Ⅱ Ⅲ Ⅳ Ⅴ Ⅵ Ⅶ Ⅷ Ⅸ Ⅹ Ⅺ Ⅻ Ⅼ Ⅽ Ⅾ Ⅿ

ⅰ ⅱ ⅲ ⅳ ⅴ ⅵ ⅶ ⅷ ⅸ ⅹ ⅺ ⅻ ⅼ ⅽ ⅾ ⅿ

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← → ↑ ↓ ↔ ↕ ↖ ↗ ↘ ↙ ↚ ↛ ↜ ↝ ↞ ↟
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℀ ℁ ℂ ℃ ℄ ℅ ℆ ℇ ℈ ℉ ℊ ℋ ℌ ℍ ℎ ℏ ℐ ℑ ℒ ℓ ℔ ℕ № ℗ ℘ ℙ ℚ ℛ ℜ ℝ ℞ ℟
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✱ ✲ ✳ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ✽ ✼ ✻ ✺ ✹
✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ ✴ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❊ ❋ ❖
☀ ☂ ☁ ❣ ✚ ✪ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ❉ ❥ ❦ ❧
❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ➸ ♨ ☢ ☠ ☭ ♈ ☮ ☯
♋ ☡ ☢ ☣ ☤ ☥ ☦ ☧ ☨ ☩ ☪ ☫ ☬ ☭
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟ ۩ ۞
♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ☼ ❣
♲ ♳ ♴ ♵ ♶ ♷ ♸ ♹ ♺ ♻ ♼ ♽♯♩♪♫♬♭
☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ ☴ ☵ ☶ ☷ ☚ ☛ ☜ ☝ ☞ ☟
☿ ♀ ♁ ♂ ♃ ♄ ♅ ♆ ♇ ♈ ♉ ♊ ♌ ♍
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ಠ_ಠ ◕ ◡ ◕ °__° ಥ__ಥ
(-`ω´- ) (●ゝω)ノヽ(∀<●) >_<
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▬ ▭ ▮ ▯ ▰ ▱ ▲ △ ▴ ▵ ▶ ▷ ▸ ▹ ► ▻ ▼ ▽ ▾ ▿
◀ ◁ ◂ ◃ ◄ ◅ ◆ ◇ ◈ ◉ ◊
○ ◌ ◍ ◎ ● ◐ ◑ ◒ ◓ ◔ ◕
◖ ◗ ◘ ◙ ◚ ◛ ◜ ◝ ◞ ◟
◠ ◡ ◢ ◣ ◤ ◥ ◦ ◧ ◨ ◩ ◪ ◫ ◬ ◭ ◮ ◯

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♯♩♪♫♬♭♮ ☎ ☏ ☪ ♈ ♨ ºº ₪ ¤ 큐 « » ™ ♂✿ ♥ の ↑ ↓ ← → ↖ ↗ ↙ ↘ ㊣ ◎ ○ ● ⊕ ⊙ ○  △ ▲ ☆ ★ ◇ ◆ ■ □ ▽ ▼ § ¥ 〒 ¢ £ ※ ♀ ♂ © ® ⁂ ℡ ↂ░ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▧

✐✌✍✡✓✔✕✖ ♂ ♀ ♥ ♡ ☜ ☞ ☎ ☏ ⊙ ◎ ☺ ☻ ► ◄ ▧ ▨ ♨ ◐ ◑ ↔ ↕ ♥ ♡ ▪ ▫ ☼ ♦ ▀ ▄ █ ▌ ▐ ░ ▒ ▬ ♦ ◊ ◘ ◙ ◦ ☼ ♠ ♣ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▩ ◘ ◙ ◈ ♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪ ✄☪☣☢☠

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✗✘✚✪✣✤✥✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ ✶✵✴❄❅❆❇❈❉❊❋❖☀☂☁【】┱ ┲ ❣ ✚ ✪ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ❉ ❥ ❦ ❧ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ☣ ☢ ☠ ☭ ♈ ➸ ✓ ✔ ✕ ✖ *.:。✿*゚‘゚・✿.。.:

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How is a guy like me laid-back and yet still crave a thrill? Easy, while everyone else is freaking out or going wild and yet doing nothing, I am doing something (that may be a little over the top) with smile and being easy-going about it. Hey, I don’t always rush into things…Okay, I do but I have brains! I also know that freaking out isn’t going to get anything solved. You either freak out and die or jump in and survive. You have to understand when you got a bomb ticking away someone has to get their hands into that damn thing and that is usually me. And yes, I do take my time. Why worry over time? I am going to get the thing disabled so chill and just enjoy the ride. Have fun with it! Trust me! I get things done and I am very confident in my abilities as everyone should be. I have lots of experience in more things than people care to imagine. People will be surprised to know how much I know and what I know is a lot. If a person is hurt, I’ll make sure they are okay even if they complain. And please, don’t take my sarcasm harshly. I only say things to make people open their eyes to the bigger picture. I may say a few things to give you a push and to break whatever kind of tension there is at the moment.

Yes, I suppose I am a flirt. There is no harm in that! I don’t go touching the ladies; looking but no touching! I have a sense of respect!...Eh, yeah, there are times when I get drunk that I say a thing or two that earns me a slap…or two but I swear I don’t mean it! I am a very respectable guy. It is only every now and then when I see a pretty lady I can’t help but give her a compliment. What is wrong with that? I don’t drool on her!...If I am really drunk I just drool on myself but other than that, I am good! Plus, my family would beat me if I did something disrespectful. They forgive if I am drunk…All of you should too.

Generally, I am just a guy. I am smiling guy who likes to look on the bright side of things and I don’t really care for worrying. Everyone else can worry while I just enjoy life and take it as it is. I am friendly to almost everyone and I love to joke around even if the joke involves me. Hey, I hate thinking of the dark times and the sad times. It is too…ugh. There are better things to think about, anyways. Also I am a nice guy, I am not the type of person to bark at anyone without a good reason. It take a lot to get my mad and when I am mad I get serious. People, it isn’t really good when I am serious.


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They call me: Elijah Caito AKA Hell's Child.
The number of candles on my cake: 14
My family is called: The Requiem
The place in which I fall: Leader
I fight with: Double-action revolver with a small frame and made of all-steel.
The way I act is like so: Yes, he is a brat. To put it simply, he is an egoistical, selfish, manipulative, hot headed and rude brat. Those that know him will agree he is a child from Hell and others, in his guild or not, have called him that or something similar. The sad thing is that almost everyone would agree. The boy doesn't even deny the name and personally doesn't care. He hardly cares what others have to say about him and used to being mocked. He'll be satisfied if in the end those that surround him end up respecting him or fearing him.

He is a child that always wants his way and if not he'll find a way. He isn't the time that goes through a tantrum to get what he wants. No, he'll manipulate anyone or any situation to get his way. He is called a child genius but he embraces that. He is very clever and has a way with figuring out people. An observant young man who looks deep into people and everything around him. He doesn't mind who he uses as well and he especially enjoys messing with those who are older than him.

Pride speaks in high volume with him even the way he dresses. He often wears very expensive fabric but he isn't stupid and wears things that he can move easily in. His pride is very high but not really in his looks but his smarts and wit. He also feels that his words are beyond truth and speaks what he wants. He is known to insult those that hire him.

There are those who are convinced this child has no heart and that his mind rules over everything he does. He doesn't truth anyone but there are few who know he is still a child like the Second and Third in Command plus one member of his guild who is always by his side.

My past: This boy was not born into riches or into complete poverty but he did have a family once in a tiny village near a monk temple. He was the youngest of the family and his intellect was recognized early on. His loving parents did what any loving parent would do and that was to encourage their children to have better lives than their own. Elijah was given that treatment and he was always encouraged to read, learn and write. Elijah did that on his own so much that he hardly had any friends. He was so interested he was almost an outcast and his parents worried. They confronted him about it and encouraged him to play with his sister's or brother's siblings but it never went well. It didn't help with his strange eyes and hair. So he went on reading, learning and writing.

A monk past by one day and Elijah challenged him to play chess. The monk was impress by the child came by and visited when he could. The monk and child would go on very adult topic that dealt with life, death, and human behavior. They would debate and reason on such topic that the monk finally asked if he wanted to study under him. Elijah agreed if the monk would show him the many scripts and scrolls that he talked about. His parents heard the new from Elijah but felt he was too young. He was only seven at the time and they were unsure. Elijah was still young but finally Elijah made reason and promised he would visit. He left with the monk to the mountains and came back to visit when he could.

Two years passed, Elijah had gained much respect from the temple's monks. He worked hard, learned and mediated. However, Elijah still felt there was something missing. There were still some concepts that he did not understand. They had told him in time, he would understand. He could not wait long. Soon, he asked the monks if he could explore other topics and leave the temple. Surprised, the monks felt he was still young and let him do so.

At the age of eleven, Elijah left the temple for a year into the busy streets of a city and was taken under a scholar. There he learned more and stayed for an additional year before returning home only to find it ablaze. He found his home in ashes and the body of one his sisters long dead. He could see in the distance the temple burning as well. Luckily, he found one of his older brothers. Unluckily, they were caught by slaves drivers only to be separated.

Elijah found himself being sold and found himself losing faith in morals. Soon, he would scare off anyone who would try to buy him. They soon got rid of him by selling him into an underground fighting arena. Slaves forced to fight for their lives. He was forced to do errands but he built his way into these slaves lives. Two years have passed and he was the leader of those slaves. They were his army that soon destroyed the arena. They were soon seen as runaway criminals and some mercenaries had to clean up...The leader caught his eye on Elijah. Elijah gained his trust and when the leader died; Elijah gained control.

These things I covet:
xxx Books, books, books
xxx Having his way
xxx Puzzles
xxx Fishes and Birds
xxx Nice clothing
xxx Most plants and flowers
xxx Skipping stones

That which I avoid:
xxx Messiness
xxx Bitter foods
xxx Not getting his way
xxx Given childish nicknames like Eli.
xxx Being treated like a baby or an idiot
xxx Flailing or feeling weak

Something else you may wish to know: He does not know things a person would think a kid would know. He missed much of his child life so he probably won't know about child games, songs or anything of the sort.

He is also still secretly searching for his older brother and that could mean why he doesn't mind a certain mercenary around.

My puppeteer: Fatal~Thane
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They call me: Zanobi Calixto Yul
The number of candles on my cake: 24
My family is called: The Requiem
The place in which I fall: "Other"- Mercenary
I fight with: Two bandaged wrapped gauntlets that reach to the elbows with sharp claws and edges that cuts like a blade. The right one is in gold and the left in silver with old symbols engraved but it isn't seen if one doesn't notice carefully. There is leather strap to cover the palm and top of the hand part of the gantlets to hide the royal seals that are there. The gauntlets are held in special holsters that are on a belt crossed on to his back.
The way I act is like so: He is a little off and maybe not right in the head. He is very quiet and is often seen in his own little world. He is seen starting off to space with his bangs covering his eyes or just watching those that happen to catch his interest in the moment. He may be quiet but he isn't shy. If curious enough he will approach a person and speak first. However, whatever he says will often surprise or confuse the person he chooses to speak to. He will speak his mind when he chooses to. Considering his mind might not be completely right, he might just blurt out something completely random that has nothing to do with the situation. He usually means well though. It could be his way of breaking the tension.

Since he is quiet and doesn't say much he is seen as emotionless and anti-social. That isn't the case at all. He is actually quite warm, calm and free-spirited.Once a person get to know him, his face begins to show a little more emotion. Like a child, he is cautious of those he gets close to but doesn't show it out of politeness. Yes, politeness. He is in fact very polite when addressing others and no one has ever heard him seriously swear. In fact, he is very thoughtful and careful with his words but he does have a habit of giving people nicknames; usually harmless ones. And even in spite of his strange behavior at times, he is able to eat at the table with perfect etiquette.

He does seem to have a sense of moral when it comes to fighting. He does not fight those who are clearly weaker than him and does not provoke a fight unless ordered. He also does not seem interested in fighting but does not always seem bother if a slaughter is done before him. At times he is conflicted but he does not speak about his own feelings on the matter. He lets things be, walks away when given the choice or goes with whatever order his Guild Leader orders.

His loyalty to those he tends to stick closely is a bond not easily broken. His silent rage and anger does show when those he cares about are threatened or hurt in anyway. Those that betray his trust will have a hard time gaining it again, especially if he decided to get rid of that person if he felt his life was threatened.

Mind you, he may be off but he isn't at all stupid.

My past: His amnesia affects his past but all that he remembers is falling with his eyes wide and screaming out a name, seeing the dark cloudy sky. His mind was filled with a picture of a young boy and he might be crying but he isn't sure because he hits water. His vision is filled with the dark water and being sucked in fast. Later, he hears the waves and some people yelling.

His story started when he woke up suddenly and his body began to ache. His head was wrapped his bandages. His long white hair was sticking out between some bandages and he found more bandages on his torso. He wondered what happened as he could not remember how he got such injuries but before he could check if there were any more bandages he jumped at the sound of horses. He jquickly looked around him. He noticed he was in some cart with locked door at one side. He did not know what to think of the situation he was in. He continued to look over himself and noticed that he had empty holsters. He tried to remember what was in them but could not. However, he felt he was in danger so he knew he had to prepare himself. He noticed a small hole in the cart and looked through it to see where they were going. He did not recognize anything but he saw one person and he was holding a weapon. He knew then he was in danger. He tried to move but his body was still was in pain and ached. The trip took hours and he fell asleep.

A splash of water hit his face as he woke up again in a start. He looked around wide eyed and laughter echoed in the dark room. He tried to move but found himself chained to the wall. He took in quick breaths as he saw a group of men before him. One spoke and he was clearly the leader. The leader asked him what was his name. He seriously was coming out blank on that one but he forced himself to remember. He could hear a voice say "Zanobi" and he quickly said that name. The leader arched an eyebrow at his timing for his own name but continued on with commenting on how lovely the gauntlets he found were. Zanobi's eyes widen as he looked at the gauntlets and something inside told him there were important and that someone important gave them to him. He struggled with the chains and asked the group to give them back. They only laughed at him and the leader again commented on how lovely the tattoo on his right shoulder was. Zanobi looked at him confused and tilted his head to see the red markings. He didn't know why they were there but they seemed familiar. He felt it meant something but he honestly didn't know. He softly said a thank you and was laughed at again. The group started on their way and the leader suggest for him to rest. Zanobi cried out for them to stop but it was no use.

Zanobi waited in the cell for two days before he was released, feed and given cheap clothing. He didn't mind the horrible food because he was so hungry. He was then presented with an offer. Mr. Ye, as he learned was the leader's name, had said that Zanobi was now under his charge. Zanobi looked at him confused only for Mr. Ye to use the gauntlets against him. He told Zanobi that if he wanted them back he would have to pay for them. He said that he had saved Zanobi's life. He would have pay back for he has done for him and as payment he was taking the gauntlets but if he wanted them back then Zanobi had to fight. Zanobi had be a part of underground gambling fights for money. Zanobi felt conflicted but those gauntlets were very important. He had to have them back. He didn't know why but he knew they were important. He agreed with a handshake.

He didn't fit into the group of people who fought for Mr. Ye. He managed to survive his first five fights. His sixth fight was when he was almost beaten but he only gained a couple of cuts, bruises, and lost some of his long white hair. It was then he gained a friend who offered him a dagger to cut his white hair. He grew to trust this man as he helped him and gave him tips about different weapons and tactics. They encouraged each other and Zanobi felt he was growing closer to his goal. He would soon gain his gauntlets back. He was sure his gauntlets held something he knew will help him remember his past.

Known to few, Mr. Ye was having trouble paying some debts. He was planning on selling off the gauntlets and maybe using Zanobi to gain some money as well. He made sure that Zanobi was looked over and he was paying Zanobi's "friend" to make sure things go slow for him. As time went on, it seems Mr. Ye's bosses weren't pleased and were becoming impatient. He decided to push the limit. He had Zanobi and his friend go off against each other by having one of his new subordinates claim as a new contender in the games, starting off with entering his fighter that he supposedly bought off.

Zanobi felt his world crumble under him as he could not fight the strength to kill his friend until he realized who is "friend" really was. He managed to knock the man out only for the arena to be attacked by mercenaries. The place was crumbling. It seemed Mr. Ye's time ran out. Zanobi managed to escape in time before the place was completely destroyed. Exhausted, he saw a group in the distance. Elijah caught his eye and he felt his heart almost skip a beat. He rushed forward and called to Elijah as his little brother. Others tried to stop him but he was force to recon with as he went through despite what came at him or hit him. He finally fell before Elijah's feet and reached out to his ankles calling him his little brother and expressed his content in seeing he was holding his gauntlets safe.

He woke again to take in new world but this one was more lavish. His wounds were bandaged and cleaned. He has been sleeping for while and he was given food to eat. After his meal, he met Elijah and with him was his Second and Third in command, only to call Elijah is little brother again. Elijah corrected him and told him he was not his little brother but Zanobi didn't care. Something told him that he had to protect this young boy. The boy handed him back his gauntlets and asked him if he knew what the symbols meant or the tattoo on his shoulder. Zanobi shook his head and said he didn't remember. Elijah said they were royal symbols but Zanobi didn't catch on. He didn't believe he was royalty even after hearing the red of the tattoo show he from the royal family. He simply stated,"I don't remember working for the royal family..."

Elijah then said to his Second and Third in Command that what he just said was to be kept between them. He then ordered for Zanobi to be properly cared for with a bath, fixing of his hair, and knew clothing, stating he was part of the guild now.

Now, Zanobi spends most his time with Elijah, calling him his little brother. He is almost like Elijah's personal bodyguard who asks for nothing other than brotherhood.

These things I covet:
xxx Hot Chocolate
xxx Dark Chocolate
xxx Mango
xxx Plants and Flowers
xxx Playing piano, flute or violin
xxx Spending time with his "little brother"
xxx Daydreaming
xxx Maps and compass
xxx Making hanging ornaments
xxx Shiny things
xxx Singing to himself (mostly alone)

That which I avoid:
xxx Being forced to stay away from his "little brother"
xxx Having his "little brother" threaten or hurt
xxx Swearing
xxx Disrespect towards women or children
xxx Betrayal
xxx People who looks for fights
xxx Smell and taste of beer
xxx Staying in cold dark wet places for too long
xxx Being confused...

Something else you may wish to know: He suffers from amnesia, mild insomnia and adjustment disorder.
My puppeteer: Fatal~Thane
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H i t . P a u s e .


    [ ↔ ] And ? Ice-Q, Ice Queen, Reina de Hielo, and things that aren't pretty.

    [ ↔ ] Isn't it obvious enough? 80 % Salvadorian, 20 % Spanish, and 0% Japanese...Deal with it.

    [ ↔ ] Looks can lie to your face, too Sixteen

    [ ↔ ] The joy of growing older July 1st

    [ ↔ ] Take a good, hard guess Los Muchachos, SO Heterosexual

    [ ↔ ] Busy, busy, busy Second Year of Highschool, hating it but going to pass it and not with some passing grades. I also have dancing classes but only a few people know about this.

    [ ↔ ] In need of a transfusion ? Type O


R e w i n d .


    [ ↔ ] A mere reflection on the mirror's surface Don't stare, I am not a freak. I am in fact five feet and eight inches tall. That is right, I much taller than any of those small Japanese girls and I even beat some guys. I am not skinny as a stick either. I got curves, alright. I am thick and I am proud of it. Most people say I all leg or something but my grandma says that I inherited her butt and big hips. There are some who like to say I am fat but I am pretty fit and I know so. My skin isn't pretty pale either. I have a tan and it is all natural. I do not bake myself in the sun to get this tan. I was born with it, thank you.

    I know I get a lot of stares considering I am practically a foreigner in Japan. My eyes are round and I have natural long thick lashes. My eyes a bright brown and my hair is brown as well. Natural colors for a natural girl, right? My hair is straight but it has a wavy look if I take out my braid. I usually braid my hair, put it in a bun or pony. I hardly wear it lose for personal reasons. I also hardly wear any make up unless it is for my dance classes but I try to wear light make up.

    Sorry, ain't a fashionista. I pretty much dress casual. I don't really pretty myself up since I don't feel I have the time. Okay, I might be lazy but I don't think I have taste. Plus, it is hard to find clothing for a "big" girl like me in Japan. Something always doesn't fit right so I pretty much given up. It isn't that I dress trashy. I do not dress like bum, alright. I just wear some jeans and a shirt. I don't really show off my body. That just gets me in trouble and I am not that kind of girl. If anything, I always have my plain golden cross necklace. I have it under my shirt most of the time.


    [ ↔ ] A peek into my past Por Dios, you have to know this as well. I wasn't born in Japan. I was born in the California of USA like two of my three older brothers. Victory being the youngest and Micheal was the middle brother. The eldest of my brothers, Rafael, was actually born in El Salvador. We are very close siblings and my brothers always looked after me when I was young.

    My father and mother had worked hard to get us to the States. We had made it though and our lives were slowly getting settled in the States. It was the country of dreams. I don't remember a lot of it but my brothers always told me about. Especially since I always wanted to know about my mother. I was three when she passed away from tuberculosis. She kept it from the family and my father. It came to a big surprise to us when she died. My father was crushed and since my mother loved to plant wnr. He plant a garden out in the backyard and I used to dance in it. That garden holds a lot of memories.

    My father had an eye for things. He had a dream of becoming a great photographer. Shortly after my mother death, my father's pictures were discovered by a Japanese Company. My father was reluctant about going to Japan but my mother had always pushed him to his dreams. We packed out bags, left the small house to my father's sister and went to yet another foreign land that I learned was called Japan.

    My family and I were getting a hang of English language but I had to learn three since we were now in Japan. I was six already and I was really good in Spanish, okay in English but Japanese was hard. My brothers were the fast learners and I was the the slow one. My eldest brother was considered the genius of the family as he spoke really well. He helped all of us even my father. My father was getting pretty good in Japanese and it was because he had a love interest. He was soon growing close to a woman who was a heir to some well-known flower arranging business.

    While the romance was happening with our father, my brothers and I were having not so good of a time in school. We were considered outsiders. You know, sometimes children can be cruel especially since we looked different and spoke Spanish. We would get into fights and get picked on. Of course, my father was worried so we tried to keep it on the down low.

    Later, we soon met my father's girlfriend. She was pretty and she seemed nice but I honestly couldn't except her. Victor wasn't too happy about it either. Hitomi Nakiri, we learned, was soon getting to know us. My brothers were slowly excepting her but I was playing hard to get. Maybe, I was getting close to her as she loved flowers like my mother. On the wedding, I was the flower girl at my father's wedding and I might of felt proud. I was only eight and I think we were becoming close but I still held my distance. I did she did too especially after she found out she couldn't have children.

    It was spring and it was raining. I was eleven and I heard the news my father died. That day I ran into the master room and noticed that day my father forgot his golden cross that was a gift from my mother. It was then I started to hate my step-mother. It was accident, they said, but I knew it was her. Her family hated my father because she was the heir of family. With him gone, my step-mother took back her family name but she took us in.

    I can't forgive her.

    My oldest brother is now a lawyer. Micheal is a owner of a top business and Victor is taking on the world with his photos like my father. For me, school been tough but I kept my grades up for my brothers and father. I don't let anyone boss me around. I would go back to the States during summer most of middle school and last year. My step-mother and I aren't close. I grew close to my Aunt and I even got into some of street culture in Los Angeles. I now have the gang name which is Ice Queen or in Spanish Reina de Hielo. I have lots of bad rumors abut me in Japan but I have don't care anymore.


    [ ↔ ] A little about me I am be a real bitoch. Yes, I admit it because I know I am. At least I am honest about that because I am called Ice Queen. I can be pretty cold towards people and distance myself. That also goes along with the fact that I can also stubborn and determined. If someone really gets into my face and ticks me off then I show them that I don't kid around. Unless, I consider the person a waste of my time then I don't even bother. However, I am the wrong person anyone wants to get angry. I have a temper and I do control it but it really lets out its ugly head when I am in a fight. I've been known for being pretty merciless towards anyone. I almost like a guy in that way. I don't really go to hurt someone mentally but physically to shut them up. Plus, most girls and guys get out of my way since they know I am not afraid to make them bleed.

    Normally, I am calm, collective and serious about most things but not emotionless. I can be reasonable too. Like I said before, I won't even bother with the people I deem a waste of my time. I pretty much ignore most people around me. However once I do grow close or begin to trust someone I act pretty casual. I mean causal as in I can be sarcastic and crack a smirk here and there. I tend to smile more when I am with my brothers or when there are children around. I can be kind, outgoing, open-minded and thoughtful but I tend to keep that part of me to my brothers.

    I respect those who respect me back. If someone stays out of my way then I'll do the same. I do go around hunting for someone to punch. They usually come to me.


A n d .


    [ ↔ ] Hand me a piece of that
    Dance
    Most Music [ Especially ones you can dance to ]
    Rollerskate
    Flowers
    Nights Out in The City
    Raspberries
    My Culture's Food [ I try to make them but the ingredients are hard to find in Japan. ]
    Children [ Soft spot for them ]
    Casually Playing Soccer
    Scary Movies/Stories/Videos/ etc...etc.
    Some Manga
    Cooking [ I not the best but I try ]
    Tangerines
    Brothers


    [ ↔ ] Um . . Ew ?
    Jerks [ People who I think they are...]
    Rumors [ I get enough of them...]
    Fan Girls of some guy or whatever [ I have to admit....They are pretty scary.]
    Spring Showers
    Cockroaches [ Who doesn't? ]
    Wasted Food
    Being Forced to Wear Something
    People who make fun of her Spanish
    People who try to be bad asses
    My Step-Mother...
    When my brother don't make it for the holidays
    Littering


    [ ↔ ] G-Get it away ! Losing my brothers: I can't lose them like I lost my father and mother
    Feeling vulnerable: It is a horrible feeling.
    Losing My Golden Cross: It means a lot to me and I'll go mad if I lost it.
    Feeling Alone: It hurts. I always need something to make me not feel alone.


    [ ↔ ] Time to kick some arse
    My own body: I literally kick a**.
    My calm demeanor: I always try not let the situation get control over my emotions
    Quick Thinker: I get out of trouble or make it through a fight with this.
    Golden Rule: Respect and be respect. I very loyal to that rule.
    Open Minded: Everyone got their issues. I don't judge too easily.
    Serious: I won't laugh even if you think I will.



    [ ↔ ] Just about ready to collapse
    My brothers: They break me down and know me really well. I can't hide anything from them.
    Children: Huge soft spot for them. I can be motherly and patient.
    The Rumors: It is hard to get a job with those around.
    My Past Issues: Don't like to talk about them. It reveals too much.
    My Step-Mother: I don't like talking about her or dealing with her. It more than my hatred. She makes me uncomfortable sometimes.
    Japanese: I still kinda suck at writing it.


P r e s s . P l a y .


    [ ↔ ] Rock out to the beat Combatiente by Maná

    [ ↔ ] Shh , want someone to hear ? !
    I never say whether the rumors are true or not. However, some rumors about me beating up people are true. I don't do drugs. I am not a whore.

    I do dance classes in secret. No, I do not dance ballet. Salsa, rumba, tango, and others.

    I do get into some fights on the streets. Sometimes they involve money but I rarely get into these fights.


    [ ↔ ] Strange ? I have no idea what you're talking about
    Sometimes I read some romance Josei manga. I am girl. What can I say?


    [ ↔ ] Master of the puppet SoulDiamond
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I'm Counting The Dayse
      Seventeen; Born on December 12th..


This is Me, Like it or Not
      Ha, don't get disappointed on how unique I am.

      I am girl with a sharp tongue. Well, that is what other sensible people have told me. I say things as they are and I don't really look back. Believe me, if I say something about a person it is mostly likely true. I can't say 100% because I just might get sued. These days people get sued for everything. Anyways, I saw it straight and if you aren't I know that as well. You could say I am cruel that way but, kids, the truth hurts so deal with it. It just the first phase in growing up. I didn't say it was nice.

      Sarcastic!! Me?!! You are such a joker! HA! So yeah, I am pretty sarcastic and it is nice to say I am pretty witty too. It is a kind of charm and it really works me. Some people say my sense of humor can be...touchy but I like that. I like to think that my sarcasm is like cinnamon spice flavor for gum. It is refreshing and yet a bit hot~.

      What about rumors? Oh...Yeah, I am everybody's hanky-panky. Joy. I admit I am bit of a flirt and I flaunt what I got. Hey, I just happen to be born with good looks and there is nothing wrong with showing a little bit of what you got. A girl has to work with what she has because if she doesn't then...What is the point? I try not to scream: TAKE ME. I just got looks. I have dated a lot of guys...A lot but I don't kiss and tell.

      Look, I am realistic. Some say I am pessimistic. I am not a naive girl and I've experienced a lot of things. I know the cute fluffy things in life and the ugly not-so-huggish things in life. There are just some things I have just come to realize aren't true. Fairy Tale Endings...Over that.


I've Come a Long Way
      What is this? I am getting arrest. Why must know all of this? Alright, chill and I tell...

      I was born in Chicago and my parents are divorced. My father was a gambling addict, has his own famly know. My mother is a workaholic and works her butt off in a famous fashion magazine. What? I am not joking. Hey, this isn't a sob family life. Let me continue...Anyways, I was mostly looked after my nanny beginning at the age of seven. It was pretty rough around the first years of my life with my dad's problem. There were fights and such but I always played outside. Lucky, I didn't get run over, huh? Ha! I had a healthy childhood. The problems were over when I was seven alright.

      After the divorce, I lived with my mom. She worked her butt off and her skill really worked for her. We got a nice house and you know, nanny for me. I can't really complain. I had a nice childhood. I mean I would beat up boys and play baseball. It was fun! There were the days when I didn't need to think about much and just worry about grades. My mom was always on top of that. I really couldn't get away from that.

      I guess things changed by I hit puberty. I mean, when it was first "ketchup" spilled, I came out stunned, flashes came flying at me with my nanny's camera and my mother let me taste wine for the first time. It was a little party about my womanhood the whole day. That day was...slightly disturbing but it was the first of change. Boys noticing me. I mean I think if I asked they would let me beat them up. I started dating and I learned a few things about men. I had first love but it didn't really go well.


Oh You Should Also Know
      I have done many jobs...like a ton to get some extra cash. There some jobs I loved and others I hated. Right now, I am working as a waitress at a diner. I stayed because of my employees. They are fun.

      I am pretty much a secretive kind of gal. I don't really talk about my problems and I deal with them myself. I don't like opening up. I feel like it is a weakness.

      I am kinda of scared of falling in love again. Sometimes I think love isn't real.

      I use to play baseball as a kid. Now if I get angry or bored, I go to the batting cages.

      Also, I am not afraid of breaking a nail or two.



My Master
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                  my name is » Motou, Rikuyo
                  a.k.a. »
                  Ri-chan - Her brother and grandpa, only! Thank you!
                  Rikuyo - People who she is quite close to can use her first name alone.
                  Rikuyo-chan - Friends of hers, anyone really. She doesn't really mind.
                  Rikuyo-san - If a person is going to be formal, go ahead.
                  Motou (-san/chan) - Most people that don't know her can use this but she will say they can use Rikuyo-chan or Rikuyo-san.
                  Riku - If someone uses this even with honorifics, she'll take the time to sound out her name. RI-KU-YO!
                  these years thatpass » SIXTEEN Candles Blew up!
                  making thegrade » SECOND Year of High School
                  skirt or pants? » Female, no lie.
                  mark yourcalendars » February TWENTY THIRD
                  i'd prefer » Heterosexual but seems Asexual
                  running through myveins » 90% Japanese, 10% German (PAST PAST relative!)
                  taking astand » KNIGHT of the INFAMOUS Society!
                  superior species » FULL-BLOODED Human
                  just a littlespecial »
                  Numbero Uno: Superhuman Mental Processing - "Ability to retrain information, store and anaylze information an amazing speed.": She is like a huge storage unit in comparison to a computer. She is able to take in any information that she finds vaulable and store it in her brain. Her thought process is quick without pausing so she can make quick decisions after looking over any data. However, she needs to take the time to understand this data or know what the data is about. She is able to recall information without pausing and focus on two or more things at once. However, in real life situations she can only focus on two things at once and to do more she needs the help of a computer to organize her thoughts. Too much information can overwhelm her and she can get lost within her own mind.

                  Numbero Dos: Innate capability - "Ability to naturally have skills and/or knowledge typically earned through learning.": This power is her highly intuitive talent in inventing mechanical devices or understanding existing devices. She is able to understand how devices would be pieced together. She could see the potiental in objects and how they would fit together. However, this doesn't make her genius as this ability helps her only pieced together the device. The design and the theories on how the invention would work don't really consciously go through her mind. Thus, she still has to figure out how exactly it would work, which usually means taking it apart and put it back together again.

                  Numbero Tres: Superhuman tracking - "Ability to track an individual through supernatural means; sometimes referred to as 'path finding' ": She can find people or living things. She will need to at least know the name of the person or what the person looks like. She also needs a map to help guide her. If the person is in a city, she needs a map. If the person is up in the sky, she needs a map of the sky. She won't just know.



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                      myreflection » Her features seem fairly normal but she often looks younger than she really is with her large rounded cheeks and eyes. She has a round nose and fairly size lips, which aren't too large or thin. Always, she is wearing her red glasses no matter if it fits with her outfit. In case she puts them down, they are always put in a place where she can easily reach for them. She is rarely seen without her glasses.

                      Rikuyo also has an oval face with black eyes but they have a hint of dark blue or gray tone that shows when the light hits her eyes. Her hair is black which gives off a blue tint against the light. Her hair is long, reaching to her mid-back. She has long side bangs that end just pass her jaw that have a slight wave at the tips. Her bangs on her forehead are alway swept to the side and they can at times cover her right eye. Her hair looks like it might need to be trimed but surprisingly, she takes good care of her hair. She oftens put her hair up in a pony-tail, held by a clip or put in a bun. Her hair is probably one of the few things that make her girly.

                      This young woman is five feet and three inches with a curvy frame, weighing about 124 pounds. Her body could be described as plump and she has been called fat but she isn't and she hardly cares if she is called fat or anything worse. She does have lean muscle on her arms and legs with a flat stomach from all the work that she does in the garage and other illegal actions that she shouldn't be doing. She knows it is important to be fit with the work she does but she isn't so overly cautious about what goes into her mouth. She loves food and good food! She isn't going to starve herself. Though it isn't the food that makes her hips wide, she is just naturally that way.

                      Despite her full figure, this girl is never seen showing off her stuff. She does her best to hide it, really. She is never seen wearing anything that is tight on her or shows off too much of her body. She covers her figure pretty well. She always wearing baggy shirts or pants. She loves sweats and her jump suit. The only skirt she owns is her school skirt that goes just past her knees. Her clothing always looks like it is a little too big for her or they just made her look fat. Sometimes, she dresses more like a guy than a girl and hides the size of chest by bandaging but not often because it can be pretty uncomfortable for her. Her style is all about comfort and nothing less. A number of people would have to hold her down if she force to wear anything girly or tight. She will kick, scream and punch if forced. It is hard to force her to wear something that might make her look pretty.

                      As Night Rider, she wears a simple black jumpsuit that hides her figure well. Her black helmet is designed so that she doesn't need her glasses and it distorts her voice. Also since the motorcycle helmet is one her inventions, it can help her see in the dark, point out targets and shows thermal imaging. The screen tells her time, date, and can be a stop-watch. She also wear a black belt that holds her weapons with some black hiking boots.


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                      behind themask » Rikuyo, in two words, would be blunt and random. Rikuyo is blunt in that she has no fear in speaking her mind. She'll often say something just to break the ice or just for a laugh. Don't mistaken her for a "Miss Obvious" because she isn't. In fact, she'll probably point out something that a person didn't notice, know or realized. Her bluntness can often make her crude as she dosen't shy away from touchy or perverted comments. She'll often respond with a smile and her comments would be almost said in a serious tone. If it is a perverted comment, she'll try to back fire it by trying to disgust the person by stating a true fact that is related to the comment. Her randomness goes hand in inhand with her bluntness. One can never predict what she will say or do. However, she will always be smiling.

                      Rikuyo's words maybe be stating a fact or it might be serious observation but her tone never is serious. The girl loves to joke around and laugh. She utterly loves sarcasm and sometmes will be sarcastic if the situation opens for it. She doesn't even mind if a joke is about her. She'll laugh it off. She'll often make fun of herself to amuse others or to just catch people off guard. She also loves to tease people, especially those who are vulnerable against it. However, her teasing is usually harmless and she'll stop if something else catches her interest.

                      Rikuyo is always quite happy. She never seems to look on the dark sides of things but that isn't true. She might even present herself as stupid or weak so that people will underestimate her. Normally, she is very friendly, thoughtful and open-minded. Even if a person doesn't like her, she always gives them a smile, try to be polite and even crack a joke for them. She isn't one to cause a fight first off, usually. However, even though Rikuyo is friendly, she does keep to herself. She is nice towards others that are nice to her but she does not put any effort in getting close to anyone. She often pushes others away. If she does go up to a person in a friendly manner or to cause trouble, she usually has a reason for it. She really isn't out to make friends.

                      Once she does get close to someone, she can be very considerate and caring. Her loyalty to that person will be very strong and she'll try to be there for them in any way she can. Her actions speak for her than her words. She will look after the person she cares about. That explains her deep devotion to her brother and granfather.

                      Rikuyo is not perfect, despite her intelligence. She has some insecurities and her smiles aren't always true. She is also not easily angered and pranks are the only thing she'll do to a person if she gets irrritated. Her true anger is on a whole other level. She becomes calm and cold, no mercy.

                      In spite of everything, she has a strong determination and can be very stubborn when it comes to her most important goals.
                      all just amemory » Rikuyo was born into a well-off family. Her parents were constantly traveling but that didn't bother her. She had her grandfather and her older brother, Eiji, who is three years older. They were everything to her and accepted her not matter what. She loved them both. Sometimes she had felt they were the only ones since she had trouble getting along with other children at school. She learned quickly, easily and understood what was taught to her. This made many students hate her or not want to be near her. Her grandpa always encouraged her with a smile and showed her something he learned that day to open her mind to new things. Then there was her brother who seemed to incredible things as well with his ability to move with ease like not other, his eyes catching movements and the reflexes of something super. He always encouraged her to play with thing she found and he was always interested in what she made. They were always careful with Rikuyo though. Her thoughts could overwhelm her and they did once or twice but her grandfather was always there to help her. Life was bearable with her brother and grandfather. Moments with their parents made it better when they had the time.

                      As she grew older, school was becoming a hostile environment. Rikuyo had often intimated other students. Some often went to bully her but Rikuyo did not tolerate it. She would get into fights and her brother would be dragged along, wanting to protect her. Rikuyo always felt guilty for letting her brother get involved. The two would always get in some sort of trouble. Sooner or later, they were seen as trouble-makers. Her brother would insist on pranks and Rikuyo would make inventions to help with this. Sooner or later, the two were seen as untouchable. The only difference was that Rikuyo's brother was much more popular at school than she was. He was very active in sports but she knew at home he showed his true abilities. The stunts he made plus with her inventions only made their grandfather wonder if they were going to die young. Then again, he didn't help when he taught both of them to drive both cars and motorcycles. Since her brother was such a stunt man, he always insisted on learning beyond normal transportation. Her grandfather also made them practice how to shoot fire arms. Maybe the risky blood ran in their family.

                      Neither her brother nor she knew what their grandfather did. They always assume he was just doing some creative. They didn't think too much of it. However, her brother always felt something was wrong. Rikuyo ignored it and just went on her way. Now she regretted it upon the discovery of her missing grandfather and brother one afternoon. His work place was messy and her brother was no where to be found. Her parents came back to help with the investigation but nothing. Rikuyo searched everywhere only to notice some blue prints and some notes. There was one note that caught her eye. It was from her brother. She didn't know if they were dead or alive but she knew her grandfather and brother were taken away. She grew angry because someone was asking her grandfather to build something and her brother got caught into it. Her grandfather always warned her that normal humans could take advantage of her mind. She guessed they were taking advantage of his.

                      Her parents made her switch schools to somewhere knew where she could be accepted. She hardly believed this but she didn't really care. Her mind was on her grandfather and her brother. Her parents were too quiet about the whole thing and she wasn't sure who to trust. She can track people, right? Then why has it taken her so long? For some reason, she can't track them down with her power. Clues that were left behind could only give her so much information. She went out of her way to search for people and investigate. First, she knew she needed money. Her parents would wonder if she spent so much so she had to find a job. She found one, working in a shop called "The Base" owned by her future boss, Daichi. She worked her way up in showing her skills and soon learned of the underground trade of racing. She joined a team made of of three older men: Yuuma, Nori, and Kao. Yuuma was the one who taught her to race but she knew a few tips from her brother who probably knew how to drive one too many things and has raced before for fun. She would race without showing her face, always coming in with large amounts of money. During this time, she learned that she could gain some information through underground business that was connect to the racing. The high bidders of these races knew a thing or two about things. This is where Night Rider comes in, wearing the same outfit as her racing suit. She is slowly becoming infamous in the underground world but the targets she chooses are always selective to her goal.

                      It was during these investigation where she ment one of them. One of the Society's watch dogs who seemed interested in what she was doing. This person knew more than she could ever know and that is how she got sucked in. It seemed her tracking skills were quite useful to them but in exchange she wanted information. It has been a year and she not sure if she close or not but she is willing to work with Society as long as she has the chance to achieve her goal.





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                          --Cards: She loves playing card games and especially loves to play SPEED. She will challenge anyone just for the fun of it.
                          --Tea: She loves tea mostly because her brother used to drink it a lot. She loves to try new ones. She always is drinking it hot or cold.
                          --Electronics: She is love with technology. She loves to learn about it, understand it and often likes to take it apart. If she does know how it works, she will take it part and then put it back together in no time. It might take awhile to put it back together though if she doesn’t know exactly how...
                          --Cats: She thinks they are cutest things on earth. They remind her of herself for some reason.
                          --Cars/Motorcycles/Anything Mechanical: Love them, wants to build them, wants to create them and wants to ride them which can be dangerous because she doesn't always care for safety rules when near them or in them...
                          --Inventing: Stay clear. She invents from useful to dumb but people would buy it inventions.
                          --Music: More than likely, she will be wearing headphones and listening to different kinds of music depending on her mood.
                          --Books: She can be a big book worm and grabbing books here and there. She often reads in class if she finds it boring.
                          --Food: Who doesn't? She likes to cook new things but mostly sour or spicy; something with lots of flavor. She actually likes to cook and is good at it.
                          --Her Silver Pocket Watch- A gift made by her grandfather and is always kept with her. Her brother has an identical one but it is gold.
                          no thanks »
                          --Having Japanese Food For a whole week: Yes, she is crazy. She lives in Japan and doesn't like the food mostly because she feels she had it all. She likes to mix her menu up.
                          --People who are too tense and serious: It annoys her. She won't make a big deal about it but it bothers her. It can drive her up the wall and she will do things to try to make the person step out of their shell.
                          --People who don't like jokes: She likes to laugh and smile. Laughing and smiling not allowed! She will want to hit her head against something.
                          --Tight clothing: She hates it. She will wear it if she has no other choice but tight clothing to her could be normal fitted clothing to most people...
                          --Being bored: She has to do something. She just can not do the same thing over and over again.
                          --People who look down on her: This will get a person on her bad list. She won't start a fight unless she has had enough but she will make sure the person knows she doesn't like them. She likes to be respected and will respect others if they do the same for her.
                          --Cupcakes: She isn't sure why but she just doesn't like them.
                          in a dream » Main Goal: To save her brother and grandfather.

                          Fantasy Goal: Her brother and Rikuyo will become master thieves and powerful black-market dealers of weapons. They will erase all of their past history and give themselves the name "Von Borgan". Her brother would be "Von" and she will be "Borgan". Her grandfather will be included and his history would be erased too. They will travel the world in their awesome airship and no goverment can catch them. They'll have secret hide outs all over the world. They will steal jewels, art, and find treasure. They will beat anyone who tries to get in their way and any opposing team or person. They will become legendary in the history of the black market!

                          More Realistic Goal: She wants to become the owner of her own shop. She wants to repair and design cars for racing or luxury. She wants to own her own race track where people can legally race. She also wants the privilege of being an inventor as well. She also wants to design ships and planes of all kinds!

                          Kaname Goal: Get him to stop smoking! And maybe confess to him...
                          the courses itake »
                          Math
                          Science
                          Japanese
                          History
                          English
                          Gym
                          --
                          Music/choir
                          Art
                          Kendo
                          my hidingplace » Dorm room. Check the Setting post for dorm listings.
                          red string offate » Kitagawa Kaname - Her math teacher has own that special place in her heart. It started out as admiration. He was someone she respected and looked up do. He is the first and possibly only math teacher who isn't intimated by her (or anyone on his case). Her deep admiration developed into a girlish crush as she learned his relationship with cars and guns. She'll often give him special gifts on holidays or his brithday.

                          She blushes at the thought of his last name with her first name. She is very delicate about this cursh of hers and is very innocent about it as well. She can't even imagine kissing him on the cheek or confessing to him. Even under his gaze, she quickly turns into a shy polite girl and can't even look at him straight for the fear she'll turn beet red. She also know that relationship is a fantasy. She knows it will never happen and she doesn't want to ruin his career. She'll just be happy if he is just her teacher and if she gets him to stop smoking.
                          listen to themelody »
                          From Heads Unworthy - Rise Against
                          Connected - Hamasaki Ayumi
                          Reality - M.O.V.E.
                          Postcards From Far Away - Coldplay
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                  Can't you see? My smile?
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                  Role Play Name: Mai Jasmine Celimen

                  Username: SoulDiamond

                  Age: 25

                  Race: Human

                  Sexuality: Hetero

                  Bio: After knowing her most people would either be extremely curious or not even want to know about Miss Celimen's past. Surprisingly, she wasn't an orphan, didn't she lose her parents, wasn't alone in the house and doesn't have any mental disease. In fact, Miss Celimen is from a huge family. She is part of a long line of descendants. She actually has two brothers and two sisters. She was the middle child in the group but she wasn't excluded out of anything. Her family was huge and the family gatherings are anything but boring. Her family was a normal one. They lived in a normal house and they weren't rich nor poor. It seems very normal on the outside but the Celimen family is very different.

                  The Celimen family has many rumors tied to the name. There are lost of stories about them. One then mention that the family's riches are locked up somewhere and only the eldest of the family know where they are. However, this is one of the many crazy rumors that might be or might not be true.

                  Either way, Mai's family wasn't exactly normal. There were the studies at the early age about dark arts and poisons. Then at the age of 13, the boy and girls decided if they wanted to continue these studies. Some stayed and some left. It was the individual's choice and it was respected. Mai choice to stay despite that extra work with high school. Her family called her talented yet lazy but Mai continued on her work. She worked quiet hard to be able to be where she is now.

                  Personality: There is no doubt that she isn't completely normal. Some say it is because of the poisons and other say because she is bipolar but she'll assure anyone that she quite clean. (Both mentally and physically)

                  She is a very curious individual, always sticking her nose into things that completely fascinate her. Her curious behavior can be seen as rude as she will get into a person's face (literally) just because she is curious. She also quite blunt and says what she feels, not caring what anyone has to say about it. She can say the most embarrassing things and she isn't at all naive. She also can be quiet sarcastic, almost in a eerie way. She is very random and she may go off in another topic but she always catches herself when she is teaching. She often seen as a care-free, lazy, excepting kind of person but beware of her temper. If she doesn't like you though, she will do childish pranks until you figure out it is her and do her a small favor.

                  Beware, she as a scary temper. Do something that she doesn't like and she might decide to do more than childish pranks.

                  Subject Taught: English

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                  Crush:...Oh my, that is a secret.

                  Likes:
                  #Gardening
                  #Plants, flowers, etc.
                  #Insects, reptiles, most mammals
                  #Scaring People
                  #Pranks
                  #Showing off her pets
                  #Tea
                  #Anything shiny
                  #Dark colors
                  #Misty mornings and nights
                  #Crescent moon

                  Dislikes:
                  #Animals/Plant/Insect abuse
                  #Swearing
                  #Littering
                  #Cupcakes
                  #Pants
                  #Wasting paper
                  #Small noisy dogs
                  #Stupid Questions
                  #Touching things that she told you NOT TO TOUCH!

                  Pets, Weapons, Powers, etc: Pets: She has a lot. Most are insects and she does consider her plants her pets as well. However, her most favorite pets are a Eastern Kingsnake called Royal, a tarantula called Emma, and Venus flytrap called Angel. She does carry any of the three with her.

                  She is considered a witch and her umbrella is almost like her wand. She mostly does earth spells and waters spells that are harmless which she uses to take care of her pets. She is also a Dark Arts user. She knows spells and poisons that contribute to the Dark Arts. She will admit that she knows how to curse people. She knows how to defend, attack or curse. Depending how powerful the spell is then the more draining of energy. It is dangerous for her to use spells she doesn't know how to control. So she is very careful in which spells she will use.

                  She can talk to plants, insects and most reptiles.

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