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| − | Mostly seen in the forest of Gridania, she spends very little time in the large cities, although when she does she is often complaining about the crowds and the harsh heat or cold. Although most of her tribe can be placed as playful and welcoming she isn't the type to simply smile and open her arms to a complete stranger, thus she is always on edge and never trust anyone. With a narrow view on life and the way things should be handled, this young Miqo'te is very straight forward, she will ask very awkward questions, try to pin the person down and believes very strongly in moral manners and standing. Although she was raised in the woods she can be easily confused as a city cat which she takes high offense to.
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| − | Umi is a tiny Miqo'te who is unaffected by her height, perhaps one of the shortest in her whole clan. Whatever curves she might possess are modest, but usually covered up by over sized shirts that hide most of her body, besides the skirt that she wears that nicely shows off her well built Miqo'te legs.
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| − | With pale skin in contrast to the deep blue that her hair is made up of, the few purple strands seemingly making her skin glow in the darkness. This goes on saying that her red eyes make her look more evil that what she really is. Although she is a laid back person she tried to keep her hair and clothes very neat and in order, thus she doesn't like to do the dirty work.
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| − | When most people look at Umi they are forced to smile just to be nice, after all the glares she could send are not bright and friendly. Her bad mood demeanor often creates a tense air about her causing many people to shy away from or leave her alone, and just above a normal person would do so very happily. However, she's incredibly loyal to those she cares about, literally to the point of death, and She would, unhesitatingly, jump in the way to save someone she knows without a single thought of the danger. Umi is often very truthful and though many would look at this as a good thing the gift of truth in her mouth could lead to a bad thing. Unafraid of asking questions most wouldn't due to politeness, Umi has a knack for prying for information and bringing up topics many would be too shy about approaching.
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| − | Umi relationships with people is very bad, in fact she can't even get out a hello without more crude words flowing right after! Her world is enclosed around trusting the truth, what your eyes and ears hear, it is rare for her to trust anyone else but herself or her tribe.In spite of this, Umi can be very trusting once she gets to know someone, this can cause problems because, since she had never had a friend or someone to care for, she becomes possessive. She doesn't know how to act around people and shy away from other friends or people she personally doesn't know, this brings another wedge between her and the people around her causing a large gap that she is not willing to fill. This leads to the question that perhaps she is hiding something that causes this social problem.
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| − | Taking her studies in healing and Herbs very seriously, Umi pushes her self beyond the point of breaking, she hardly sleeps and even though she has a bed and room is hardly there resting. This makes her body very weak compared to most of her clan, while others can run free for miles Umi will be lucky to make it a few feet, this is perhaps where her hate for others come into play, to her so many people for granted what they have and still want more. While she is often noted to be mean or cranky, Umi can be actually very nice when she wants to be, just don't wake her up. On the times that she does sleep, Umi sleeps for hours upon hours before getting up and repeating her process, this causes her not to be a morning person and to simply break down when someone wakes her up, but catch her in a good mood right after her morning sugar fix and you'll be in heaven! This is a part of her that she tries to hide from everyone.
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| − | : <font style="color:#C91E1E;" size="3">♡</font> Reading/Studying
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| − | : <font style="color:#C91E1E;" size="3">♡</font> Rain
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| − | : <font style="color:#C91E1E;" size="3">♡</font> Romance Novels
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| − | : <font style="color:#C91E1E;" size="3">♡</font> Freshly Cut Grass
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| − | : <font style="color:#C91E1E;" size="3">♡</font> Cats
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| − | : <font style="color:#C91E1E;" size="3">♡</font> The Ocean Waves
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| − | : <font style="color:#C91E1E;" size="3">♡</font> Healing
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| − | : <font style="color:#AA1919;" size="3">☒</font> Being ignored
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| − | : <font style="color:#AA1919;" size="3">☒</font> Males with no Manners
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| − | : <font style="color:#AA1919;" size="3">☒</font> Serious Work
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| − | : <font style="color:#8C1313;" size="3">♫</font> Magic (particularly healing)
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| − | : <font style="color:#8C1313;" size="3">♫</font> Perception
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| − | : <font style="color:#8C1313;" size="3">♫</font> Looking for a mysterious Herb
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| − | : <font style="color:#6D0E0E;" size="3">♥</font> '''Favourite Food/Drink''': Anything sweet
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| − | : <font style="color:#6D0E0E;" size="3">♥</font> '''Favourite Place''': Gridania
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| − | : <font style="color:#6D0E0E;" size="3">♥</font> '''Favorite Weather''': Rain
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| − | : <font style="color:#6D0E0E;" size="3">♥</font> '''Favorite Season''': Spring
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| − | : <font style="color:#6D0E0E;" size="3">♥</font> '''Favorite Color''': Blue
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| − | : <font style="color:#6D0E0E;" size="3">♥</font> '''Favorite Scents''': The Fresh Ocean air; Forest Leaves
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| − | '''-- Wandering Lancer (Part 1)--'''
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| − | ''With a sickness flooding her mind, Umi is at the end of her ropes and starts to curse the twelve.''
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| − | '''-- Patient Tia (Part 1)--'''
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| − | ''Unable to deny her love for healing, Umi sends her self off to the medical ward simply accusing her hours for being there. ''
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| − | <spoiler>''The hours of the medical department are harsh, they keep me up all night and make me move about the mansion unable to complete the part of the research that I am currently at a stand still with. In order to get out of gathering and stock I agreed to take care of the patient that was resting inside of the mansion medical room. Not asking the race I was surprised to see a sun seeker that greeted me, the thing looked like he had been ran over and beaten with an Ugly Branch! Honestly every time I touched him I expected his body to simply fall apart and die, a part of me wanted that. Hours ticked by and pity filled my heart for him however, the girl who had kept him alive with a simple promise had left him in his darkest moment, his friends who were suppose to look after him could not be found anywhere in the area and I was the only one there. I was conflicted, should I simply pull the plug and end his life as well as my time with him, give up the act of playing the nice doctor? I feel that both of us have started to become attached to each other in the most unpleasant of ways.
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| − | '''-- Nosy Archer (Part 1)--'''
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| − | ''Alone searching for herbs for one of her patients inside of Central Shroud.''
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| − | ==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#b23313;font-size:20px;color:#e8e23e;"><b>Footnotes</b></div>==
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| − | '''Theme Song''': [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yCrG9-nQfZs Top Secret- Miku Tan]
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| − | '''Alignment''': Neutral
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| − | <blockquote>''Feel free to send me a tell if you ever want to RP!.''</blockquote>
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Umi Kanzato
