Character Information
Basics
Name: Temari Sabakuno
Age: 18
Birthday: August 23rd
Alignment: Monacello
Rank: Spy/informant
Height: 165cm
Weight: 55kg
Eyes: green
Hair: blonde
Background
Born in Egypt to a wealthy family, Temari should have had it all. She should have been living the easy life, the life generally suited to young ladies in well-to-do families. And it was true, that she underwent the usual-being raised into a fine young lady, well versed in art, dancing, cooking, and all the other things that she might need to be a woman of society. She never cared for it much. What she took more to was her other training. Her father had always wanted sons, and while he had been gifted with two after she was born, that didn’t exempt her from living up to both the standards he held for his daughter…and for his sons. She didn’t particularly mind, however, as she’d never taken well to being a little lady. When she was 12 and had completed finishing school, she was immediately enrolled in a different sort of training, secret, kept out of the public eye.
Espionage. Spying. Information gathering.
She learned from some of the best that money could hire, professionals in the field who worked for other wealthy families. These were personal friends of the Sabakuno family, trusted in educating the eldest daughter, and Temari soaked it all up, excelled at them. She learned quickly, and exemplified the ruthlessness that would be necessary in her intended line of work. What she did not know, something that was entirely over her head, what her real fate. Her father was quite a widespread man; many people owed him, and he owed many people all over the world. What she would find shortly after her sixteenth birthday was that she was to be his bargaining chip, his way of repaying a long standing debt.
A debt to the Monacello family.
Temari had never fancied her father, nor had she hated him, but when she found that she was merely his pawn, she couldn’t help but hate him just a little. But what could she do? She’d been promised to them, and if she ran, she would only be tracked down. She had no choice but to pack her bags and allow her to be shipped off. She arrived on an oddly sunny day, the sun shining cheerily in the sky as she was instated with a friend of her father, the one to whom he owed the debt. Her job? To socialize and use her skills to gather information as she did so-women could be rather gossipy.
In-Game
(nothing yet)
Name: Temari Sabakuno
Age: 18
Birthday: August 23rd
Alignment: Monacello
Rank: Spy/informant
Height: 165cm
Weight: 55kg
Eyes: green
Hair: blonde
Background
Born in Egypt to a wealthy family, Temari should have had it all. She should have been living the easy life, the life generally suited to young ladies in well-to-do families. And it was true, that she underwent the usual-being raised into a fine young lady, well versed in art, dancing, cooking, and all the other things that she might need to be a woman of society. She never cared for it much. What she took more to was her other training. Her father had always wanted sons, and while he had been gifted with two after she was born, that didn’t exempt her from living up to both the standards he held for his daughter…and for his sons. She didn’t particularly mind, however, as she’d never taken well to being a little lady. When she was 12 and had completed finishing school, she was immediately enrolled in a different sort of training, secret, kept out of the public eye.
Espionage. Spying. Information gathering.
She learned from some of the best that money could hire, professionals in the field who worked for other wealthy families. These were personal friends of the Sabakuno family, trusted in educating the eldest daughter, and Temari soaked it all up, excelled at them. She learned quickly, and exemplified the ruthlessness that would be necessary in her intended line of work. What she did not know, something that was entirely over her head, what her real fate. Her father was quite a widespread man; many people owed him, and he owed many people all over the world. What she would find shortly after her sixteenth birthday was that she was to be his bargaining chip, his way of repaying a long standing debt.
A debt to the Monacello family.
Temari had never fancied her father, nor had she hated him, but when she found that she was merely his pawn, she couldn’t help but hate him just a little. But what could she do? She’d been promised to them, and if she ran, she would only be tracked down. She had no choice but to pack her bags and allow her to be shipped off. She arrived on an oddly sunny day, the sun shining cheerily in the sky as she was instated with a friend of her father, the one to whom he owed the debt. Her job? To socialize and use her skills to gather information as she did so-women could be rather gossipy.
In-Game
(nothing yet)