Miyako

Miyako “I felt like an animal, and animals don’t know sin, do they?” -Jess C. Scott, Wicked Lovely

Stats Appearance Charisma Manipulation Dancing Calligraphy Meditation Subterfuge Streetwise Lore Spirit Rituals Brawl Rites Resources Nushi Iron Mountain Flesh Shintai Yin Yang Hun P'o Dharma Willpower Banality Rites Prayer For Taking Life Trace the Dragon's Blood Flaws Hunted (Shih) Nightmares Lustful Demon Form None Yet Light 'Em Up - Fall Out Boy Only My Railgun - Fripside Miyako/Filler

Demure No More Name: (Original) Masumai Hanto; (Current) Masumai Miyako Ethnicity: Japanese Place of Birth: Tokyo Apparent Age: Late Teens Affiliation: Laughing Rainbows Official Job: Unemployed Cause of Death: Seppuku Childhood Miyako was born in 1615 in Tokyo. He was the youngest son of a Daimyo, and much was expected of him. However, he was no warrior, and was a shame to his family. He was feminine and more interested in art and philosophy and reading then in fulfilling his familial duty. Still, he married and bore children, and in truth he really loved his young wife. His Father-In-Law, however, was a drunken brute of a man, and he beat and abused Miyako often. In self-defense one day, he stabbed the Daimyo, ending his life. To keep the shame from his family, he committed ritual suicide. He was twenty two years old. There Be Monsters Here Race: Kuei-Jin Dharma: Thrashing Dragons Direction: East Chi Balance: Yang Number: 3 Court: Autumn Lotus Wu: None Reborn Through Blood Upon his death, he was sentenced to Kakuri, a lightless, honorless void of ice and snow. He spent several centuries there, doing his damndest to survive in a horrible place. Eventually he could take it no more, and in a frenzy of desperation he tore through two guards, and escaped through one of the hidden exits. He wound up in 19th century Japan, and once he was beaten into submission, he joined the Laughing Dragons. Finally able to enjoy his original interests, he joined the Laughing Rainbows, taking on a female lifestyle and persona. She married wealthy men who fancied that sort of wife, and when they died she would take the money and move on to another. Meanwhile, she took in every form of exuberance and decadence, finding meditation in release. Centuries passed, and while she did not advance along her Dharma, she fully discovered who she was. Now she has come to America, joining the Great Push Outward.