Yoko Xrberus

Quote of the day.

" I wanted to change the world. But, the only thing one can be sure of changing is oneself."	33.3%	[ 2 ]
" Oh my friend, it is not what they take away from you that counts. It is what you do with what you have left."	66.7%	[ 4 ]
Total Votes:			[ 6 ]

[Lucunda Somina]

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[Lucunda Somina]

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•••••••••••• Yoko Xrberus ••••••••••••

▀ ▄xxxＮＡＭＥ －－ Nyx
▀ ▄xxxＳＵＲＮＡＭＥ －－ Erebus
▀ ▄xxxＮＩＣＫＮＡＭＥ －－ Yoko,Koko, Banshee
▀ ▄xxxＡＧＥ －－ Twenty-Two
▀ ▄xxxＢＩＲＴＨＤＡＴＥ －－ October 10th
▀ ▄xxxＧＥＮＤＥＲ －－ Female
▀ ▄xxxＳＥＸＵＡＬＩＴＹ －－ Straight
▀ ▄xxxＥＹＥ ＣＯＬＯＲ －－ Turquoise
▀ ▄xxxＨＡＩＲ ＣＯＬＯＲ －－ Light Blue
▀ ▄xxxＨＥＩＧＨＴ －－ 5'7"
▀ ▄xxxＷＥＩＧＨＴ －－ 135
▀ ▄xxxＢＯＤＹ ＴＹＰＥ －－ Slender
▀ ▄xxxＰＬＡＣＥ ＯＦ ＢＩＲＴＨ －－ Cephiro
▀ ▄xxxＰＯＳＩＴＩＯＮ －－ Undercover
▀ ▄xxxＦＡＣＴＩＯＮ －－ Rebellion
▀ ▄xxxＯＣＣＵＰＡＴＩＯＮ －－ Hospital R.N.

[Lucunda Somina]

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•••••••••••• Yoko Xrberus ••••••••••••

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（１）Apples
（２）Singing
（３）Whistling
（４）Good drinks with good company
（５）Tom Foolery




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（１）Guilt Trips
（２）Ignorance
（３）Unjust Treatment
（４）Being grabbed from behind
（５）Being Gagged or Bound




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（１）Losing control of her powers
（２）The death of those close to her




☆ ★xxxxpowers

（１）Manipulation of the Elements: This is where she can control the elements of Water Earth Fire and Air freely around her. If it is present around her she will be able to manipulate and bend it to her will. Along with her fire capabilities comes lightning, but she has yet to master that. A like with water she can make it into ice if the air is cold enough. Though she can do these it is still difficult for her to control them. She is no master at is and if she does not keep a cool head her powers can go out of control. Likewise if she gets so emotionally distraught she goes into an avatar like state and all can potenionally combine into one powerful yet equally destructive attack. (Water, Earth,Fire ,Air )
（２）Wail of the Banshee: This is where she emits a powerful scream that can range from either hurting someone's hearing to making them deaf. Along with the scream a powerful blast of energy and wind is emitted from her mouth that can range from knocking people back to tearing up chunks of earth and making buildings shake and crumble. If she is scared or surprised she will most likely use this out of reflex.

[Lucunda Somina]

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•••••••••••• Yoko Xrberus ••••••••••••

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She was born inside the rebellion and to her family's amazement she hardly looked like them at all. Blue hair and turquoise eyes adorned the little babe and her family's quizzical looks hardly phased the new born infant, how was she to know what was odd and what was not? She was the spitting image of her grandmother. She grew up with her mother, father, and three older brothers and despite the her uncommon physical traits they loved and cared for her deeply. Those were some of the happiest times she has ever remembered. It wasn't until she was around the age of three that they found out that she was even more like her grandmother, she showed the world her first set of powers. It was been simple enough, she had been playing with her favorite toy, a tiny little rabbit doll, when one of her brothers took it from her and unleashed what would be known as one of the most monumental temper tantrums that her family knew of.

She was in the forest and the wind begun to pick up, normally it wouldn't be that big of a deal, but once the air begun to visibly bend around her and lift her up into the air they knew that her blue hair wasn't just for looks. She had been the only one in her family with powers. Immediately they begun training her, honing her skills but not forcing her to do it for they knew that if her emotions weren't kept in check, it could mean diasterous consequences. First was air, and she learned that fairly easily, perhaps the Zodiac doesn't lie or perhaps it was just coincedence. Instances of water, followed by earth and then fire followed but for her childhood she mainly used her wind. Between her lessons and playing with the kids her age, her grandmother on her mother's side would sneak visits and take her out to the actual town. She was shown a variety of places, and warned to never use her power because if she were people would try and take her away and she would most likely never have been seen or heard again. She heeded her grandmother's words.

During one of her many outings with her grandmother she was told that she had a cousin in the rebellion. His name is Brenden and instantly she wondered if they were more the same. It wasn't that she didn't love her family but unlike her, no one in her family had powers. She didn't mind it too much, but it would just be nice to know if he did. From then on she would ask about him and one day she met him. Her mother had pointed him out and like a bat straight out of a cave she made a 'B' line for Brendon. With her little white dress swaying to and fro she beamed out to him, "Hello there! You don't really know me but, I'm your cousin! My name is Yoko Xrberus and it's very nice to finally meet you!" She bowed to him, straightened up, then swiveled over to face Cora "And you!" She bowed once again with her arms clutched in front of her and her blue hair cascading like a waterfall in front of her,and then swiveled over to Svila "As well as you!" And bowed enthusiastically once again and then to rush away and back to her mother's arms.

She then made it one of her priorities to be where Brendon was, often ditching out with out her family's knowing only to be sent away with a pronounced frown upon her lips when her older cousin didn't want her there and then getting reprimanded. She was going to find out if he had a power or not. Between her daily routines she picked up the habit of sneaking out with Brendon and his two other friends, unknowing to her parents and even unknowing to Brendon himself. Sometimes she would get caught but usually not by Brendon himself. It was generally Cora who would find her and even one time she spoke her mind and said "It's like you know that I'll be coming." Little did she know at the time how true that was. There were those times, times where she did not sneak out. Where her family and Brendon's family would get together and have dinner together. Celebrate holidays or just for a celebration of a victory against the Council, she remembered wondering what the Council was. It was then that she found out that Brendon had no powers.Then there were times where she actually hung out with the three of them. Most of the time she would tag along side Cora, and over time saw her like a sister. She would braid her blue hair and often there were times that they were mistaken for sisters. She didn't mind, she never knew what it was like to have a sister growing up with only a mother and grandmother for feminine support. The other male, Svila, she didn't speak too much with him but mainly would watch him train, having a strange attraction (well strange to her) of just watching him practice his powers, and sometimes even aiding her with them.

It was upon when she discovered her second power that things begun to change. She had been out with her grandmother once again and she had gotten away from her and made her way more into town, she was so curious. She had seen an apple stand and unknowing that she was stealing took an apple from the stand. She was just about to walk away when her free hand that wasn't holding the apple was grabbed and . . . she screamed. Louder than any scream that could be produced by a human being her head went down, visible wavelengths were seen and blast of what looked to be the sounds wavelengths shot into the ground, making a crater that she slid down into.She broke free of his grasp and somehow made it out with out being captured. More occurences happened and more and more her mother and father would be seen walking away with her grandmother and she was forced to stay inside and stay quiet. That was until one day. She heard their screaming, she had just recently fallen asleep and silently making her way out she peered around the corner only to hear this. "You need to leave this place Carol," her grandmother's name. "The more she's around you the more she is at risk of being captured by the Council." She didn't stay quiet and dashed to her grandmother's side, pleading for them to reconsider. That was the first time her father had hit her and the last time she saw her grandmother in Cephrio.

She changed after that. She was quiet, reserved and burn marks begun to appear over certain parts of her body. She trained harder with the kids her age and stopped bothering Brendon all together. From time to time she would see them, and hear them asking to leave the place. How she wanted to leave with them, but her parents kept a strict watch upon her. It wasn't until that night that she disobeyed them. The Council was growing out of hand and was desperately trying to find her. But every time she had evaded him, with the uncanny help of Svila. Brendon had been acting strange...stranger than usual, and so she followed him off this one night, who know this would be her last night there. “Ah! Doth the sky create a symphony of glad tambourines to welcome the descent of a pure hearted magnificent! Good morrow it is, Brendon; a many glad tidings to you!” . . . She watched her cousin be murdered, and walking away in a stupor she was met by an unwanted stranger. Events unfolded and by the end of the night her family was dead. During their death she hit her head upon an edge of a wall, causing her to black out and her grandfather to take her outside of Cephiro when she was 15.

That hit was upon the right hemisphere of her cerebrum and because of it, she lost all of her memories in Cephiro. She had been taken out of Cephiro, to where her grandmother resided and raised there in hopes that she could live a normal life. But as time progressed, though she did make many friends, she naturally stuck out more than usual, how many girls do you know that naturally had blue hair? She went by her birth name, Nyx Erebus, Yoko Xrberus is a fabricated name that she came up with for returning back to Cephiro.Most people in the rebellion would know her as Nyx Erebus. At first she believed that her grandmother was her mother,and bit by bit her memories came back to her. With her memories coming back so did the knowledge of her powers, and soon she was home schooled in order not to reveal her powers. It was around her eighteenth birthday that she remembered the land of Cephiro, and soon after she would return to it. As of now there isn't much that she remembers, she believes Brendon to be alive, and doesn't remember any of her family dying. Concerning people in the rebellion, she was told to find a man named Svila Ustnice, anything else it's still a bit foggy for her.





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First and foremost she is kind, with a gaeity that would make one think that she has never experienced any hardships in life. She is good natured, meaning that she would go out of her way to help those to whom she sees fit, which in her case is almost anyone, but rest assured she can become cross if she sees fit. She is observant and actually quiet serious. Usually she does not act it for the mere fact that she chooses not to. She is truly a kind soul. Though she is nice and sweet she will not stand for injustice, any type of it and will call you out on it. She is playful, from the way she walks(or floats if she feels like it ) to the tone in which she speaks. But one thing that is always certain to her is that she must keep her emotions in check.
...Like in the way they walk, every time you see them you just want to run up and hug them.”

[Lucunda Somina]

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•••••••••••• Yoko Xrberus ••••••••••••

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A long scar upon the side of her head, hidden by her hair. The with of her pinkie finger and about three inches long, it lies underneath her hair, directly upon her skull. It can be seen when she ties her hair up and back.
Two burn marks: One encircling her waist and the other snaking up her left leg like a vine.
Three other scars: One going down the entire length of her torso. Beginning just between her breasts and going down to her belly button. The other two going down the backs of her arms. Those she received from her father yet she has never told anyone this besides her grandmother having guessed it.


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Hemera Erebus (Mother) : Dead
Thanatos Erebus (Father) : Dead
Aether Erebus (Brother) : Dead
Moros Erebus (Brother) : Dead
Geras Erebus (Brother) : Dead
Philotes Erebus (Grandmother) : Dead
Oneiroi Erebus (Grandfather) : Alive
Hypnos Hesiod(Grandmother) : Unknown
Cicero Hesiod(Grandfather) : Unknown


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Her mother's necklace
Her staff



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Yoko's Voice (Begins at 0:42 and goes to 0:58 Fujioka Haruhi ))
Monochrome
Preparation
Smile
Farewell

[Lucunda Somina]

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•••••••••••• Yoko Xrberus ••••••••••••

Svila;;Ustnice

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One of her closest childhood friends. If there's anyone left from her close inner circle of people that would know something about her, it is him. She grew up with him and though she does not remember, possibly one of the earliest people that she truly trusted.As of right now she hardly remembers anything of him, just to find him and that he would be able to help her out with coming back to Cephiro. She also thinks that he will be able to help her find her cousin Brendon seeing as she severely repressed the images of his death. To be continued?

Deteri;;Odes

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To be continued?

Gabriel;;Odes

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Another one of her childhood friends that she doesn't remember. They used to train together after her grandmother had left Cephiro and may or may not have fallen victim to one of her many Banshee wails. To be continued?

Rosalina;;D'aureus

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Her new and appointed leader. It is hard to say what she thinks of this woman seeing as she is a bit hesitant being called back to Cephiro. For one she is grateful to be back home, but at the same time she does not believe that her agenda conincide with what the rebellion has to offer. More or less she does not wish to burden her new leader and hope to be of some value to this group.To be continued?

[Lucunda Somina]

* Credit goes to M i a F E for the layout. I only made the images and put a new set of lyrics in, she did everything else <3 *

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laetitriumI THINK, "LETS MAKE IT END," OVER AND OVER AGAIN
laetitriumI THINK, "LETS MAKE IT END," OVER AND OVER AGAIN

A girl, no older than fifteen, galloped through a the cottage by the sea, bounding out of her shoes and seemingly gliding through the air, little did she realize, she was. She did not notice and deftly grasped an apple from the counter and happily munched into it going off down the hallway once again. Her speed was unlike any other and her grace was that of something remarkable. Small hands and arms waved through the air, one grasping the bitten into apple, and she bounded over to where another figure was and wrapped her entire being around someone who could pass for the spitting image of her. "Grandmother, grandma. I had another dream last night!" She said with a child like quality chomping into the apple as small legs wrapped around her grandmother's wait and her arms around her neck and the little white dress softly fluttering with each shutter or shrug that she made."I dreamed that I wasn't living with you. That I had a mother and a father and even three brothers as well! It was so much fun and I had these magical powers! I could even control the wind!" She took another bite of her apple and her grandmother smiled softly and ruffled the little girls strikingly blue hair and begun to tear up and the little girl's features begun to turn softly quizzical, her lower lip pouting out."Grandmother, what's wrong?" She titled her head softly to the side and turquoise eyes showed how she couldn't understand. Just then her eyes grew softly and her tone turned reassuring, "Don't worry grandma, It was a happy dream. These people were really nice, not as nice as you though.And you need not to cry, I won't ever leave you." She giggled out her smile as bright as a ray of sunshine, her grandmother wiped the tears from her eyes. "Oh my darling, it must have been wonderful." The little blue haired girl spirits instantly cheered up and she continued on, unaware of her grandmother's somberness for the time being. Who knew that place actually existed. She didn't, that's for sure.

Who knew that those dreams weren't dreams at all. That they were her subconscious crying out to her, trying to tell her the truth all along. All of those years.Years had passed and the dreams continued on, growing with people and she just telling it all. It wasn't until her 16th birthday that she realized.

Bare feet trekked across the floor; they were placed with extreme cautiousness and her features showing a grave knowledge. "Grandmother, those dreams;they're not just dreams are they?" Her features were filled with questioning, cyan eyes somber in her wake, and her hands gently played with the front of her shirt, buttoning and unbuttoning it until her grandmother took her into her arms. "I never wanted to tell you because I was told not to. You must know that I care for you deeply."A chuckle escaped her lips, soft and sweet, and with her eyes already upon her grandmother's features, she could see the surprise that fitted upon her features. "Silly grandmother, of course I would know that." Her grandmother smiled and chuckled along with her, "Your parents were lucky to have had you."Were they? Were they lucky to have a daughter that didn't remember them?

Bit by bit it had been revealed and she never blamed her, or anyone, for it.

"DAMN IT! COME BACK! WHY DID I FORGET!" She screeched out hands gripping into her hair and then the wind picked up around her as she slammed herself down onto the sand. The water rushed back forcefully with her hands hitting the sand and soaked the jeans that she was wearing. "WHY CAN'T I REMEMBER!" She cried out, her head going back and her gaze going up into the sky and taking a sigh a few barely audible whimpers escaped, and the earth seemed to die down along with her spirits. "Why can I not remember, I want to go back...I want to go back so dearly," she whimpered out and as her tears grew in volume the rain begun to fall subsequently, and soon she felt a pair of familiar arms wrap around her and she turned and cried into her grandmother's shoulder.

It was then that her training began, where she learned where she got her powers from. She had never met her grandfather but knew much about him, somehow she hadn't forgotten about him at all. But her grandmother, someone whom she had spent the most time with despite her immediate family, she hardly knew anything about. Her grandmother, who's looks she practically inherited, had the gift of healing. Wounds and spirits, she knew much and granted her the knowledge of tending to wounds, even if she didn't have powers like her. Learning and training, but for what? Soon she would find out.



So there she stood, toes gripping into the tights that were taught around her feet and curling backwards in her black heeled boots.A staff was clutched in her gloved hands, and with her head gently leaning against the diamond shaped part she was rocking to and fro. Beginning from the tips of her toes she lifted her heels off the ground and with a swift motion she rocked back to balls of her heels. Her backpack ,slung over both of her shoulders, clattered in the ever seeming silence, and with another rock to and fro the wind blew back and so did her head. Her gaze traveled up towards the sky, the view blanketed by the thick forest of trees, and from there her head leaned all around as if she were looking for something."Now where could he be?" she mused to herself, her voice soft and she unmoving.As if on cue a pair of hands wrapped round her and covered her eyes, and she with her usually playful demeanor, did not flinch an inch. Not a sound was made as her lips formed into a frown , and the man behind her chuckled, and took his tanned hands off her eyes,"It's good to know that you can finally control your screaming." Cyan colored hues rolled beneath her hood, and keeping aware of where she was said, "You're late,", with the most dead panned voice she could muster even though a smile was threatening to break through. "Look who's talking," he retorted with a gleeful grin, his eyes flickering with a certain type of humor, "If you treat me like that, it shouldn't be a surprise." She looked back and over her shoulder, eyes meeting for the first time in years, and with it her carefully placed facade broke, and a warming grin took its place instead. Their laughter was soft and with no further thoughts he pulled her close, turning the blue haired woman towards him and she hugging him close in return. "I missed you so," she barely whispered,feeling his lips press against the tip of her forehead, and looking up to him she rocked back to the tips of her toes and kissed his chin. Tears welled up in her eyes yet no memories had surfaced,a slight disappointment nestled in the pit of her stomach, and with that notion her head rested upon his chest. Was she ready for this? Not one bit.

"Why tell me to wait for you at that location?" She voiced as they walked along the path. "At least you still have your curiosity with you," she shot him a narrowed glance, "Because I knew that you would listen," she wasn't satisfied with that answer and he knew it. With her cyan gaze staring intently towards the corner of his eyes, she make her way through what had been labeled for her 'The Secret Forest', what a secret it was for her, a secret like everything else seemed to be. Her gaze drifted down towards the ground and spoke after a short pause."It almost seems as if you don't trust me," she was aware that he was now back tracking towards her, his signature foot prints reverberating and with her subdued state she was more aware that she had planned herself to be. But before he would reach her, she held her palm out at arm's length and stopping mid track she lifted her gaze and smiled warmly at him, "It's alright, you've always been protective." That would surely stop him for the moment. With her gesture they continued onward, the air taking on a bit of silence and her mind wandering extensively. "Nyx! Come out, come out, where ever you are!" A woman with hair as brown as the earth called out to her, eyes searching with their own type of amusement in them as well as her smile. From tree branch to tree branch she had leaped, but now with the voice calling out, she felt the need to stay as motionless as possible. She was in the tree directly above the woman, her eyes glinting, surely she could jump and make it. With out a second hesitation she leaped out of the tree, unable to hold back the giggle that doomed her to her momentary destiny. "Not so fast, young monkey!" The woman cried out, and reaching her hand out she grasped her ankle and pulled the blue hair girl into a cradle. Giggles couldn't stop as she then begun to tickle her, "Mother no!! No mother noooo!" She squirmed and giggled, signaling her family's arrival, and they all encircling her as her mother tickled her. The memory was short and a warmth spread over her, a crackle of thunder could be heard in the distance, it seemed to be coming closer.

"What of mother and father?" She asked with a lightness in her eyes, but all she got in return was a quick dart of his eyes to and from her. Perhaps it wasn't a good subject change, but she had to know. What had become of her family, and why would no one tell her? Her features took on a worried state, "Aether? Moros? Geras?" The names of her brother's. She made sure not to make any distinction to reveal who she really was. "Surely my memory is not that inebriated to forget the one's that I loved?" She paused for a good while, why wasn't he speaking? Her eye brows furrowed and another crackle of thunder came to life. She stopped in her tracks, her fingers gripping the straps of her backpack and with her jaw set the hood of her coat fell back to reveal her determined and subtly scared features. The time that passed seemed to drag on for an eternity and soon the air was no longer moving around them. "Nyx, you must mind your manners," his code for reminding her of her powers, but soon he would know that this was no mistake, no, she would get an answer from him. He sighed and eyed her, but what emotion was in his eyes she couldn't distinguish in this darkness. Then a spark of lightning and a crackle of thunder illuminated his features, and if only for a split second, she saw hesitation. His lips had been skewed and his hair unmoving, and with a grave sigh he spoke and said, "Go to the house on the corner of Rosa and Frabe, Simon, the man living there is an old friend of mine. He'll tell you what you need to know, just tell him that Oneiroi sent you." It wasn't the answer that she wanted, but she figured it was good enough of one. Though, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember anymore about her family. With a soft grumble she took in a deep breath and exhaled, the air returning back to normal, and with a turn his back faced towards her and her gaze did not leave him.Even with her gaze towards him she navigated through the forest just fine, ducking under the low branches and even leaping over some of them from time to time. It had gone on like this for quite some time, no words had been exchanged, and digging her staff slightly into the ground, she kicked off one tree and glided herself onto the next one. She didn't understand why no one would tell her anything, it wasn't her fault that she couldn't remember. Or was it?

"You called me Nyx," her voice was soft, almost apologetic."I don't mind it, but I wonder when I should go by it," she leaped down from the tree that she had currently been occupying, and with both of her hands gripping onto her staff she plunged it softly into the ground and used it to swing herself forward. He looked back to her as her feet touched the ground, her eyes softly wide and sheepish and hoping no harm would come out of this wondering. To her relief he smiled but she hesitated with hers, and slightly flinching to his outstretched hand it was coaxed by his hand ruffling her light blue hair. His hand slid down to gently hold her chin and both stopping in their tracks he undid her back pack. He rummaged through its contents, and after sometime retrieved what looked to be a note card, "I believe she already told you that," and handed what was actually a picture to her instead. But before she could look at it he had her moving again, "It's late and you're already late, take a good hold of my hand." She did not know what to expect, so when they vanished it came as a surprise for her. She felt dizzy and sick to her stomach, and a groan escaped her lips, her arms encircled her staff and she swore she could hear people talking. "You've could 'o warn'd me..." she groaned out in response, her cheeks puffed out with a sickening sensation but she held back what ever it was that her body wanted to hurl. "Life gives you no warnings," he said in a somber tone. "Now, this is as far as I will take you. Remember, look for Svila Ustnice, he knows what to do." She looked towards him with a curious gaze, then a slightly annoyed once spread across her sick features, "Will you at least tell me what he looks like?" She softly demanded as she pulled herself upright with the help of her staff. A sly smile splayed against his youthful complexion and she knew he was up to no good, "No, you'll surely remember him." With that he was gone, and she was left alone with her eyes opened wide, thunder crackled ominously and the wind picked up a bit and she sighed in aggrivation . Her momentary tantrum soon subsided as she noted the picture now lain upon the ground, so stooping down she picked it up, looked at the picture and the people in it. She recognized her family immediately along with Brendon, but the white haired boy next to him she couldn't recall at all. "I wonder who that could be." Her thoughts were gently assuaged and to whom that boy could possibly be, and flipping the picture over, she noted something was written on the back of it. 'Trust is not to be given lightly, but to those who have earned it, it gives hope.' She gazed at her grandmother's words and realized, "I understand now, grandfather." With a sigh and a soft smile spreading against her lips she tucked the picture away and replaced it with the map.

"Now they say that this forest is some sort of an indicator, but how am I supposed to know where to go?" Worry and a slight irritation fitted across her features and with a huff out she closed her eyes. It was then that it hit her, the vibrations emanating from the ground, and turning her body bit by bit, she opened her eyes and set off in that direction. “Or, perhaps on a token of those worthy, seek out the maiden that leads us—the sky of glad tambourines strewn with contrasts and adoration from her charisma,” those words, what era did they come from? Did she step back a few centuries? Though despite their foreign nature they held an assuaging hold to them, how alluring they were. 'Doth the sky create a symphony of glad tambourines to welcome the descent of a pure hearted magnificent!' Her head pounded and a hand flew to the side of her head, a pounding ensuing and she tearing up because of it.She shook her head and noted that she had stopped a good distance from those melodic sounding words. With out warning,a sudden chill ran down her spine even though she felt as if she were running a fever. Leaning her staff against a tree, she stored away the map, and pulled up the hood of her coat. The fur lining falling past her eyes and hiding the entirety of her hair and masked a good portion of her eyes. "Don't say a word, I know what I did was useless and stupid ,I don't need to be humiliated anymore then what he had said.Go in now,before the meeting starts..." Meeting? Oh joy, she could be in the right place! Hopefully, with her luck she was bound to land herself smack dab in her people's oppressor's territory.The sound of the female's voice piked her interest, and she slowly crept forward. With a swiftness only known to her (and possibly her potential comrades), she tucked herself away against a group of trees, eyes peering out from their hooded enclosure and studying. "If it was stupid and useless, why did you do it?" Another male's voice, perhaps these voices belonged to the Rebellion. But what did the girl do? Were these the ones that she was to be searching for? "Next time, just tell me if you are too much of a p***y too kill him." Her eyes widened in shock. K-kill? A bit of hesitation welled up inside her. Her throat became tighter and though she didn't notice it, she continued inching forward. One leg stretching out and to another, she held onto her staff with an increased grip. Do they really need to be killed? A few more steps forward. Why do they think to kill? Her staff had been knocked to the side by a root and she was unaware of the predicament she was about to put herself into. I-I'm sure we can just . . . but before she could finish her thought she had tripped over her staff and tumbled forward. Her mind, currently too occupied with her thoughts and now her sudden (albeit impending) dilemma, was unable to calm itself. So in other words she was unable to bend herself to safety. She gripped on to her staff for dear life, her lips pressing together as she fell forward, and using what weight her back pack had, rolled herself up into a ball and forward. Landing upon her knees, she knelt in front of her sweet sounding stranger, her hood still hiding the entirety of her blue hair. "MyhumblestofapologiesIdogivetoyou," she rushed into one line, annunciation and syllables went completely down the drain, and she continued on in her alarmed state as the wind begun to pick up a bit. "Oh for the love of the Old Gods you must think me a lunatic or some assassin. Please, I mean you no harm my name is Yoko Xrberus, and I'm just looking . . . for something." Her rambles had slowed down towards the end, and, softly gasping, she lifted her head a bit. She looked up to the stranger, and the wind had calmed back to its original state.Delicate features were hidden beneath her hood, her staff clutched to her stomach and her eyes wide as she looked. The first thing she thought was how could this man be a killer? Though, possibly more importantly,the only thought that she hadn't thought was...were they expecting her to kill?

Location: (Unknown to her) Outside the Rebellion Hideout
Mood: A state between serene and frantic
Thoughts: What the hell did I get myself into this time?
With: (Also unknown to her at this point in time) Svila
(( Ooc: Finally, it's done! I hope you enjoy and hopefully it makes sense ))

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