Quoted By:
Ӝ Rin Nakamora Ӝ
Age: 13
Personality Type: ESTP
-Impulsive. Would rather not think.
-Extremely concrete. If it isn’t there, it doesn’t exist, and it doesn’t matter. If it is, punch it.
-A natural prodigy at rallying people. The depth of her causes, however, is hard to see. Would be unable to describe what a ‘feeling’ is.
Profile:
A ‘koji’ (orphan) abandoned to Japan’s primitive foster care system from an early age. After her parents left her in an institutional orphanage already at full capacity, Rin’s delicate body meant that she was an easy target. Thus, she learned to swing rocks very hard. Coincidentally, her refined taste for ‘fun’ has often led others, even enemies, to spontaneously offer Rin their aid- her crude plans have a miraculous tendency to work out. Having so many angry kids and rocks at her disposal may explain why she hated being taken back home.
Unfortunately, brute force often only makes things worse. Befriended by a local yakuza gang, Rin would spend her brighter days learning the art of intimidation, privy to a dark side of the world others often only see in detective flicks. Living by strength and cunning is like always playing a game, but hurting others grows a rift. One day, it may be too thick to jump over.
Quirks:
A blunt and profoundly dense girl, with no particularly outstanding qualities. However, through some unprecedented cosmic cock-up she has enjoyed an outrageous streak of serendipity over the course of her life so far. Mistaking this string of unveiled flukes as actual competence, this girl has grown rather arrogant. Worships ‘Cock’. Tenderness both terrifies and disgusts her. Has a tendency to speak with extreme fluency out of nowhere. Often teased because her last name is 'Nakamora' and not 'Nakamura'. Despite her obsession with 'Cock', she thinks sex is only about wresting.
Physical Appearance: Messy shoulder-length black hair with a heavy, eye-obscuring fringe. A rather plain face only notable in how it lethargically oozes from one vapid expression to the next. A lithe frame, bound with minimal muscle or fat, all wrapped in alabaster skin. No real conception of fashion sense, outfits are typically composed from the first things she pulls from her closet. Looks like a Lhasa Apso.
Core Belief: “Unshackled by hope and regret, maraud across the Eternal Present.”
