Name :: Haruka
Age :: 19
Gender :: Female
Alignment :: Neutral
Homeworld :: Twilight Town
Class :: Keyblader/Warrior
Abilities :: Highly effective physical attacks (both with her body and melee weapons), moderate defense against physical attacks, and moderate agility/evasion.
Weapon/s :: Aside from her newly acquired Keyblade, Haruka is accustomed to using bats, clubs, and the like.
Appearance :: Haruka - Haruka is somewhat tall (standing around 5'7") and lanky, with a body reminiscent of that of an adolescent boy. Her face is pale and fierce, acting as a backdrop for her dark, striking, gray eyes. Lacking any genuine concern for her appearance, she leaves her dark, brown hair unstyled, such that it falls to her shoulders in thin, loose waves. As far as clothing goes, Haruka prefers those that she can easily move around in--hoodies, t-shirts, shorts, boots, etc....usually in neutral colors.
Personality :: It's a legitimate rarity to see Haruka without a scowl or a glare on her face. Though she doesn't actively seek to hurt the feelings of others, one would not be incorrect in calling her "mean". In many ways, she is the ultimate tomboy. However, despite her "bad girl" attitude, Haruka's heart is pure--otherwise, the Keyblade wouldn't have chosen her. Despite this, she has always found it difficult to open up to others in any sort of emotionally meaningful way. She tends to do and say whatever's on her mind without much consideration.
History :: Haruka grew up in Twilight Town and experienced a more-or-less normal childhood. In school, all except a few close friends were intimidated by her, but that didn't stop her from being the first one to stick up for someone weaker than her who was being picked on. In many ways, she became the anti-bully. Even still, Haruka has always preferred solitude, as most human interaction just puts her in a bad mood. As of late, however, strange, dangerous things have been happening around town, and it's becoming more and more difficult for her not to get involved. During the day, she does her best to watch herself and avoid the shadows, but in her dreams, she is forced to confront them. These days, the dreams are all the same...shadows, stained glass platforms, and the distant mentioning of a "Keyblade". Every night, the dream becomes more and more familiar and yet, less and less clear.
Theme song/s :: Caesar, Selfmachine
Miscellaneous :: Haruka has no talent for magic whatsoever, and is even borderline afraid of it.