Post by Sanae Yukimura on Apr 9, 2012 1:22:56 GMT -5
[classy=apptitle] YUKIMURA, SANAE TSUBAKI [/classy][classy=appbord][/classy][classy=appbg][classy=appalias] Sanae, Yuki, Ki-Chan [/classy]
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[/classy][classy=appfield] AGE :: [/classy]13, September 30
[classy=appfield] GENDER :: [/classy]
Female
[classy=appfield] SEXUALITY :: [/classy]
She has feelings for anyone who is nice to her.
[classy=appfield] NATIONALITY :: [/classy]
Japanese
[classy=appfield] FACTION :: [/classy]
Shimon Famiglia
[classy=appfield] OCCUPATION :: [/classy]
Student at Midori Jr. High
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[classy=appfield] PERSONALITY :: [/classy]
Sanae, being a mute child, is very quiet. She doesn't smile much because she misses her parents so much. Naturally reclusive, her emotions are well guarded and she monitors very closely what she lets out. She cracks easily under pressure. In fact, she cannot even do simple actions when confronted directly. Because of this, her self image is damaged and she has very little faith in her abilities. Her humility can be a boon or a burden. Nevertheless, her resolve shows itself at odd intervals and she is determined to shake off her naive coil and earn the right to follow in her father's footsteps.
She believes in diligence. Idle hands do the devil's work. Learning became a hobby for her. The more she studied in school, the more she realized she did not know. As such, when faced with a new concept, she feels compelled to research it to death. On the flip-side, she also enjoys blankly staring at beautiful natural scenery. She's the type of person who loves to use her brain, but also likes to give it a rest. Her most distinguishing trait would be her sympathetic and endlessly kind nature, which is a plus despite stemming from her abyssmal self worth.
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Yukimura-san was the who's who of underground weapons dealing. He had it made: a loving wife, a lucrative career, a cover company, the Yukimura Zaibatsu, that was very successful on its own. The one thing, however, that made his life the most fulfilling was his daughter, Sanae. Always smiling, so full of life; she brought joy and sunshine to him. Mute from birth, what she couldn't express in words she conveyed more powerfully with a big hug or a soft smile.
One summer, some men from the Russian mafia gave Yukimura-san a call, putting in an order for some serious firepower and equipment. The deal goes smoothly. No cop intrusion, nothing. A week later, the gangsters begin the bank heist they've been planning for months. One of the goons trips the silent alarm and suddenly the police are all over the place. They send in a strike team to deal with the robbers. The gangsters ran into the team while making their escape and a firefight ensued. During the fight, the robbers discover 4 of the 7 rifles they bought from Yukimura proved defective. The ones holding them were gunned down instantly. The luckier ones managed to escape, albeit without the money. That man was going to pay for double crossing them...
A week after the failed heist, Sanae woke up on a scratchy cot in an unfamiliar room. Flickering light was pouring in from the windows and under the nearby door. She sat upright and tried to get a feel for where she was. Across the room was a bed with two distinct lumps on them. She got up from the cot and made her way to the bed. When she got close enough to the lumps to see that they were her parents, she climbed into bed with them and fell back to sleep. Suddenly, it was very warm and bright, and so very hard to breathe. Once her eyes adjusted she gasped in shock. The door was on fire! She nudged her father trying to wake him up. As she held him she noticed he was very cold despite how hot it was in the room. A six year old girl could not possibly grasp the concept of death. She just thought they were sleeping very deeply. The fire crept toward her as she continued to shake her father awake. Running out of options, she decided to try and open the flaming door. The handle was hot to the touch. She removed her socks and double bagged her hand with them. She turned the handle and immediately the pressure from outside the room burst the door open and hot ashes blew into her. It was now harder to breathe than ever. She was feeling light headed and her steps were becomming heavier. She hobbled over to her father and held out her hand to try to nudge him awake again. She clawed at his shirt, using it as leverage to shake him awake. He hand slipped and grasped the ring hanging on a metal chain around his neck and she fell to the floor with a thud.
When she woke again, it was in the park ranger's office. The ranger noticed her awake and began to talk to her about what had happened. The radio had broadcasted a forest fire warning. He drove out to supervise its quelling. When the fires were doused he noticed what looked like a burned out camp site. He said that he found her in the wreckage of an RV. That her parents, he assumed of the charred bodies found near her, went on to a better place. That it was a miracle she was alive. He then explained how he found her and carried her to the office to try to nurse her back to health. She nodded in thanks but she could not hold back her sadness no matter how hard she tried. She wanted her mom and her dad. The smiling ray of sunshine was gone. She died in that RV.
Old enough to write her name, the park ranger confirmed her identity and sent her back to her home city to collect her things before moving in with her grandmother in Namimori, Japan. Upon arriving at Sanae's house she saw the strangest thing. The walls of the living room were had millions of tiny cuts on them. As did the furniture. There were also burn marks on every surface as well. A large bag of clothes in her arms and her father's old ring on the chain around her neck, Sanae left her old home behind her. She got into the car with the new CEO of her father's front company, who assured her that she and her grandmother would be taken care of in Yukimura-san's memory.
Years had passed and Sanae grew into a young teenager. She so rarely smiled these days. Sanae spent a great deal of her life studying. The mute girl had no friends to speak of and sitting at home doing nothing depressed her. Due to this, and a large donation from her father's company, Sanae became the academic pride and joy of Midori Jr. High.
The image of her destroyed living room never left her, however. More often than not she would have nightmares with various images weaving in and out. The living room, a rush of flames, the sound of breaking tables and chairs, her father's ring. It was the summertime of her 13th year, exactly 7 years after the forest fire that Sanae recieved a dossier in the mail. It contained photos of her father and 6 people she did not recognize standing around like they were the best of friends. It also had photos of 4 men sitting around a table at some restaurant. Three of the men sat on one side and in one of the pictures they were giving the last man a very thick envelope. After rifling through the various bits of paper and other things in the folder, Sanae deduced that what happened to her was no camping accident. Her family had been targeted. Those three men had hired a hitman who killed her mother and father and put the three of them in that trailer to stage their deaths as an accident. It explained the living room. Her father had put up a valiant fight. He had been the "Forest Guardian" of some "Shimon Famiglia." The ring she had taken with her serendipitously had been the source of his power. Now she was the ring holder, the new Guardian. And when she finally finds those three men who ruined her life, she was going to be ready.
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[classy=appfield] FACE CLAIM :: [/classy]
★ [b]GUILTY CROWN[/b], [i]Inori Yuzuriha[/i] -- Sanae Yukimura[/classy]
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[classy=appfield] AGE :: [/classy]
20
[classy=appfield] EXPERIENCE :: [/classy]
5 or 6 years
[classy=appfield] DISCOVERY :: [/classy]
Cipher held me at gun point until I finished my first post.
[classy=appfield] OTHER CHARACTERS :: [/classy]
Takumi Saito
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