"Scathing eyes ask that we be symmetrical, one sided, and easily processed. Yet every misshapen spark's unseen beauty is greater than its would be judgement."
- ― Monty Oum, RWYB - Yellow
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- Rose Doyle - Dearest heart, dearest desire, and closest confidant, forever and always.
- Velok - Karma is a strange thing, a weight that bears you down yet which cannot be felt.
- Meph - It is... complicated.
- Misa - You fight dirty my friend, but I admit there is no such thing as a 'fair' fight.
- Aleksei - A fateful encounter; I will try to be better dressed next time.
- Titania - This could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
- Mikhail - Contact was always rarefied, no need to change it now.
- Deil - My path leads the other way.
- Eloise - I am sorry, but the light itself lives on.
- Mercutio - Gay Thursdays are cancelled? Really. Whatever shall I do.
- George - You were good to me, let's stay that way.
- Cynthia - Still not sure what to do about you.
- Typhanie - What can I possibly do to console you?
- Phil - There was this... accident... you see...
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- Singing - Utau is a singer, though not famous, he sings background for a living.
- Streetwise - Old habits die hard; see you out there in the streets.
- Martial Arts - Living the lifestyle and seems to be a practitioner.
- Sweet tooth! - Pastries, Parfait, and Pies oh my!
- Theology - I'm an Esoteric Buddhist after being born Shinto to an Onmyoudo clan and taking a detour through a Christian cult... Wait this gets complicated. Let me draw you a diagram.
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| Race:
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Demon
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| Full Name:
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Utau Arashino
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| Date of Birth:
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September 28
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| Heritage:
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Japanese/American
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| Occupation:
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Singer
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| Demeanor:
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Visionary
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| Height:
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4'10"
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| Eyes:
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Lt. Brown
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| Hair:
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Brown
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| Apparent Age:
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Late Teens
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| Angelic Name:
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Af
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| House:
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Namaru/Devils
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| Faction:
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Cryptic
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What was lost is lost. Shapers, Changers, know I keep his memory.
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His body, his blood, but I will steer clear knowing not what acceptance there is.
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You were his people, his love for you was mixed, now we walk separate paths.
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I will never again darken your door.
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Our greatest triumph, our greatest failure, our greatest love.
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I leave your kind to the Slayers.
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Caine smote the first True Sin and changed The War. What is the rebuttal of his descendents?
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Once there were so many layers...
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Demon, paugh. So limited is your Theology, your ideology. I am of the first House, an Angel of Light! For we so loved humanity we trusted in Adam and Eve's descendents over the Word of the Creator and were condemned to the Pit for it. Tell me I am a Demon and not an Angel when my Love persists still. Then show me the test of your mettle in my flames!
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