Soreku Urashima

[soreku]

Basic Information[/u]

Name: Soreku Urashima
Age: 15
Height: 5'3
Weight: 90 pounds
Blood Type: O
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Eye Color: Brown
Hair: Faint Blue

Appearance:
The pale complexion, "cute" Asian features and uncomfortably small figure of Soreku Urashima state a simple and docile young woman. The hair is dyed and the eyes are covered by contact lenses but Soreku still holds the common amount of naturally distributed beauty as much as any average girl.

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Mental Information

Personality:
Soreku, thanks to many occurrences, evolved as many things some teen aged girls wouldn't of. Quiet, independent, and subtle. She learned how to go more then a few hours worth of time with herself and how to look forward to un-tempting challenges, such as hard work or studying, and cope with it when they finally came about. She had become so independent that it was looking a bit overwhelming, she had hardly had the strength to rely on other people to do things for her and finally came to the conclusion that it was better on both sides if they didn't. Soreku learned to support herself and it had begun to scare her family, occasionally, but all along it had never crossed her mind and she was balanced on the belief that thus was the way everyone wanted her to be so she wouldn't be a bother.

More simply put, also, Soreku had become one of those corrupt children with a love of violence. Well, not exactly violence, but a good fight always quenched her thirst for something she couldn't even put her finger on herself. Shy, violent, dependent on her and herself, Soreku became many things. It was as if her only place in the world was with herself, by herself ... for herself.

Mentality: Sane.

Ideal: "A true friend is someone who thinks that you are a good egg even though he knows that you are slightly cracked."-Bernard Meltze

Belief: None


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Physical Information

Build: Poor
Head: Proper-sized
Torso: Small frame
Arms: Small
Legs: Small
Feet: 6 inches


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Fighting Information

Fighting Style: Freestyle
Years Practiced: One?
Description of Style:
Uh ... a little bit of this and a little bit of that all mixed into one!(?)
Actually, not. The type of style Soreku manipulates during a battle is one quite popular among many girls, first she'll try and hold her own and do the usual stuff that any one would do, and then if she feels as if her opponent is overpowering her, what is the best thing to do? Beg.
If there is something Soreku has never done in her entire life it's beg someone to do or not do something, but nonetheless a girl has to be a little out of her way at times when such actions are required, ne? Her cute little body and face, her height, everything fits into one! Anyone stupid enough couldn't possibly mistake Soreku for one of those mean girls who always have some weird back-up plan in a fight, even though at sometimes this is the impression she un-intentionally gives off, and hopefully they would cease at once and stand off guard. And then of course, this is the part where Soreku jumps up, kicks he or she in the face very hard and then runs for her life as fast as her little legs could take her. Oh, the cuteness factor is so useful at times!

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History Information

History:

A woman, about twenty-four years of age, coming home to her one bedroom apartment near the nightclub, where she so often showed up for work as an exotic dancer, suddenly started to undergo labor in the elevator and when she reached fourth level and a neighbor found her lying down ontop of a small brown puddle she was rushed to the closest place around the shabby piece of town that someone would think of in replica for a hospital.

Fourteen hours later a little girl was born. Her mother, May, named her Soreku. It was the name of the doctor that had tended to her during Soreku's birth in the clinic, at the end of the day, May took her unexpected child home. May Konko Urashima had now had two children, Kei and Soreku, and it wasn't good for business, or at least not in the line of business that she worked in.

She was able to keep them unnoticed by any co-workers or clients, if she would come home drunk with a client from the nightclub her children knew to sneak out the bathroom window, use the fire-escape of the apartment building, and stay in the parking lot of the nearby drugstore until their mother would come by and pick them up which was usually the next morning at around five when the streetlights were coming on.

Soreku was only seven when her mother's job started to effect their way of life and her and Kei had to start sneaking out of windows of their own home, staying overnight at smelly stores without permission from the owners, and so on. Even with all those one night visits and overtime work, their mother only brought home a lousy two hundred dollars every two weeks and then spent it almost immediately as well so they never were very well off.

Until Kei had started going to high-school and finally convinced May to find another job, and she did, soon she was working the usual minimum wage retail job, it was also cheap but it put some more money in the family's pockets. Soon after, they started to succeed, moved to California, started working, Soreku attended school and Kei started to practice for College.

And then all eyes turned on him, everyone loved Kei, her friends did even though they weren't even in the same school he was so Soreku was dumbfound on how they had met him, her mom loved him; Soreku had found it hard to live with such, her and Kei were still brother and sister but their friendship died after he became the center of everyone's attention, and thus her independent drive and ability to be unnoticed and live with herself had came in and Soreku had become so attached to this way of life that she didn't even have a way to stop it.


Type of resident: No where, yet
Roommates: None

Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0

Slot	Item(s)
Head
Hat/Bandanna	Row 19 Column 2
Earrings	Row 20 Column 2
Glasses	Row 21 Column 2
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Torso
Shirt	Row 2 Column 2
Jacket/Coat	Row 3 Column 2
Necklace	Row 4 Column 2
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Arms
Arm	Row 6 Column 2
Wrist	Row 7 Column 2
Gloves	Row 8 Column 2
Ring	Row 9 Column 2
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Legs
Pants	Row 11 Column 2
Shin	Row 12 Column 2
Shoes	Row 13 Column 2
Belt	Row 14 Column 2
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Misc
1	Row 16 Column 2
2	Row 17 Column 2

[shuuhei]

Fixing up the fighting style would be nice, but you can do that later.

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