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Character: Kaioh Michiru
Character Age: 17
Series: Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon (Manga)
Canon: Striking gold with the now time-honored classic of young girls in unconventional costumes fighting evil while worrying about guys and school, Sailor Moon is the tale of one crybaby turned super-powered heroine of love and justice. Usagi, also known as the titular Sailor Moon, manages to gather together a fierce albeit diverse team while defeating enemies from the past, present, and future. However, she runs into more trouble than just the enemy of the day in the third arc-The appearance of a mysterious team that refuses to ally with her and operate on their own agenda. In due time, they are won over and join the rest of the team in protecting the planet and their princess.
As the soldier of the seas, Michiru, also known as Sailor Neptune, is a fierce opponent in more ways than one. Clever, quick-witted, and more than a little mysterious, she plays all of her cards close to her vest and never shows her full hand, and she is quick with her hands as world-renowned violinist. However, despite being a part of a group of determined individuals, Michiru is also the voice of sympathy. She is a sweet and caring woman to those who can see past her veil, often serving as a mentor or mother. Despite being a mature and elegant young woman, Michiru still has her frivolities, such as a love of make-up.
Note: Her mirror is an important weapon in her battles that she carries with her.
Sample Entry:
My, I didn't realize I was popular even out here! I didn't expect such a dedicated following in America, much less Louisiana. Well, even if these aren't the best circumstances, I'm glad that we've managed to make the best of it. After such a warm welcome, it seems unfair to leave you all empty-handed, if you did have hands that is. But I didn't realize that I would be making an unplanned trip around the world in the blink of an eye today. It doesn't happen too often to me, naturally, so I'll have to be more ready next time. -Not that there will be a next time, of course, but it never hurts to be prepared. ♥ Unfortunately, since I was caught off-guard this time, I don't have my violin on me, so a performance will be impossible. Haste gets the better of us all, so don't beat yourself up. Really, stop that, please. Still, with a little warning, a few accidents could have been avoided. Oh, don't worry, my shoes will be fine! I was looking for a reason to get a few new pairs, but my purse. . . Well, I don't really understand what the toucans would want with a few compacts and tubes of lipstick. I understand the wildlife is more than uncontrollable here, but it's also very hard to find that perfect shade of pink lipstick, so I would like my purse and all its contents returned, please.
I really hope that isn't too large of a demand. But a woman's purse is her life, so I need it back immediately. I know it must be hard on everyone here with thievery being as natural as being manhandled by the gorillas, but you can't let them do as they please either. Be firm, and I'm sure they'll come along eventually. Managing that on your own can be very difficult without a little help, I know. But, as much as I'd like to help you all, I'm afraid that I'll probably just cause more trouble. Who knows what kind of traps I could walk into in an unfamiliar place like this? That's probably why no one is given warning when they suddenly appear here, right? It's very tactically sound to use the element of surprise and any other advantages available while you can, like instilling fear in your opponent. Everyone thinks anything is possible within this place, making this camp look insurmountable and unconquerable before anyone even retaliates. -Oh, I sound like a veteran already! This place really does effect you quickly. Anyway, I shouldn't keep you all here any longer. Remember, to stick to your guns, so to speak. Thank you all, and good luck! Please, don't worry about me. I'll be fine right here, and I won't stray too far, I promise.
Well, shaking them off certainly took a while. With that much attention from the zombies and having my mirror stolen away that quickly after my arrival, the Director may already be onto me. I shouldn't have been detected with how common time-space warps are here, but it would be reckless to chalk this all up bad luck. I'll have to strike quickly before she manages to catch on to me. . . First, I'll have to find my mirror first, though. I think I saw those birds fly this way, right to the lake. It's probably the heart of the infestation of negative energy here. Even toxic waste can't cause such a garish glow, and I'm sure nothing good can come from a place where the waves crash so violently. -Now, here's my purse, but where is everything else? Did the Director really discover me that quickly?
-Oh, I didn't see you there! You would be Marcy, wouldn't you? I didn't mean to wander quite so close. I heard the warnings, so I'm sorry that we'll have to keep a proper distance. It's just that I saw my purse over here, and-Ah, that shade of pink! Mmm, no, it doesn't suit your extensions and highlights at all, Marcy. Please, return it and my mirror to me. Then we can see about finding you some reds and pinks to match your complexion.
Voting goes here.
Character Age: 17
Series: Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon (Manga)
Canon: Striking gold with the now time-honored classic of young girls in unconventional costumes fighting evil while worrying about guys and school, Sailor Moon is the tale of one crybaby turned super-powered heroine of love and justice. Usagi, also known as the titular Sailor Moon, manages to gather together a fierce albeit diverse team while defeating enemies from the past, present, and future. However, she runs into more trouble than just the enemy of the day in the third arc-The appearance of a mysterious team that refuses to ally with her and operate on their own agenda. In due time, they are won over and join the rest of the team in protecting the planet and their princess.
As the soldier of the seas, Michiru, also known as Sailor Neptune, is a fierce opponent in more ways than one. Clever, quick-witted, and more than a little mysterious, she plays all of her cards close to her vest and never shows her full hand, and she is quick with her hands as world-renowned violinist. However, despite being a part of a group of determined individuals, Michiru is also the voice of sympathy. She is a sweet and caring woman to those who can see past her veil, often serving as a mentor or mother. Despite being a mature and elegant young woman, Michiru still has her frivolities, such as a love of make-up.
Note: Her mirror is an important weapon in her battles that she carries with her.
Sample Entry:
My, I didn't realize I was popular even out here! I didn't expect such a dedicated following in America, much less Louisiana. Well, even if these aren't the best circumstances, I'm glad that we've managed to make the best of it. After such a warm welcome, it seems unfair to leave you all empty-handed, if you did have hands that is. But I didn't realize that I would be making an unplanned trip around the world in the blink of an eye today. It doesn't happen too often to me, naturally, so I'll have to be more ready next time. -Not that there will be a next time, of course, but it never hurts to be prepared. ♥ Unfortunately, since I was caught off-guard this time, I don't have my violin on me, so a performance will be impossible. Haste gets the better of us all, so don't beat yourself up. Really, stop that, please. Still, with a little warning, a few accidents could have been avoided. Oh, don't worry, my shoes will be fine! I was looking for a reason to get a few new pairs, but my purse. . . Well, I don't really understand what the toucans would want with a few compacts and tubes of lipstick. I understand the wildlife is more than uncontrollable here, but it's also very hard to find that perfect shade of pink lipstick, so I would like my purse and all its contents returned, please.
I really hope that isn't too large of a demand. But a woman's purse is her life, so I need it back immediately. I know it must be hard on everyone here with thievery being as natural as being manhandled by the gorillas, but you can't let them do as they please either. Be firm, and I'm sure they'll come along eventually. Managing that on your own can be very difficult without a little help, I know. But, as much as I'd like to help you all, I'm afraid that I'll probably just cause more trouble. Who knows what kind of traps I could walk into in an unfamiliar place like this? That's probably why no one is given warning when they suddenly appear here, right? It's very tactically sound to use the element of surprise and any other advantages available while you can, like instilling fear in your opponent. Everyone thinks anything is possible within this place, making this camp look insurmountable and unconquerable before anyone even retaliates. -Oh, I sound like a veteran already! This place really does effect you quickly. Anyway, I shouldn't keep you all here any longer. Remember, to stick to your guns, so to speak. Thank you all, and good luck! Please, don't worry about me. I'll be fine right here, and I won't stray too far, I promise.
Well, shaking them off certainly took a while. With that much attention from the zombies and having my mirror stolen away that quickly after my arrival, the Director may already be onto me. I shouldn't have been detected with how common time-space warps are here, but it would be reckless to chalk this all up bad luck. I'll have to strike quickly before she manages to catch on to me. . . First, I'll have to find my mirror first, though. I think I saw those birds fly this way, right to the lake. It's probably the heart of the infestation of negative energy here. Even toxic waste can't cause such a garish glow, and I'm sure nothing good can come from a place where the waves crash so violently. -Now, here's my purse, but where is everything else? Did the Director really discover me that quickly?
-Oh, I didn't see you there! You would be Marcy, wouldn't you? I didn't mean to wander quite so close. I heard the warnings, so I'm sorry that we'll have to keep a proper distance. It's just that I saw my purse over here, and-Ah, that shade of pink! Mmm, no, it doesn't suit your extensions and highlights at all, Marcy. Please, return it and my mirror to me. Then we can see about finding you some reds and pinks to match your complexion.
Voting goes here.