Civilian
Form
Name:
Hitokage Awaseru
Hitokage
means “soul” and “man’s shadow”
Awaseru
means many things, including “to overlap,” “to combine,” “to be opposite,” and
“to face.” The name altogether means “to be opposite of one’s shadow or soul,”
yet it can also mean “to overlap/combine with one’s shadow or soul.” The name is a slight play on words; two
things can be opposite yet overlap and combine to create one shadow, like an
eclipse.
You can
also call her “Awase,” which means joint together, opposing, or facing.
Age: 19
Birthday: July 23
Astrology
Sign: Cancer-Leo
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Blood
Type: B
Likes:
Men – Not
only is she attracted to them, she finds them altogether cooler than
women. Having grown up around men for
most of her life, she’s that girl you always see hanging out with the
boys. She’s no tomboy, but she can hold
her own in a group of men, partaking merrily with them in such activities as
arm-wrestling and dirty joke-telling. To
her, men aren’t as fickle, catty, and competitive as women; sure, women are
nice, but men are truly something to behold.
In her experience, they are open-minded, easygoing, and simpler to
understand. Plus, some of them are even cute! Though she has very specific taste in men,
she’s also a flirt even with old men, simply because she knows how their minds
work; in her thinking, some men love it when a girl gives them some attention,
and will happily pay such attention back, be it materially or with some
conversation.
Surprises
– Life is full of them, and Awase knows how to deal with them well. She has been dealt her fair share of bad
surprises, to be sure, but surprises are what make life interesting. She’s always up for the challenge of a new
situation, and she’s also happy to take fun surprises like gifts. If life remained the same, without shocks, it
would never be interesting. Though she
may not be happy when a surprise happens (depending on the nature of the
surprise), she’s definitely unhappy when nothing unexpected comes up in a good
day or two.
Shade –
Shadows offer so many lovely things.
From hiding places to cool air, the darkness of shadows within light is
a relaxing yet intriguing vantage point for the rest of the world. Whether it’s beneath a tree, watching the
lovely, sun-sparkled meadow around her, or in an alleyway, stealing a kiss from
her then-boyfriend, shadows provide nice places to go when Awase needs a little
privacy. Sure, she’s very social, but
she does enjoy a little bit of quiet time every once in a while to recollect
herself.
City Life
– Cities are always bustling and interesting.
Awase may like to relax in the alley, or she may enjoy shopping about
merchant stands, or even meeting new people.
The city offers so many wonderful places to go, things to see, and
people to meet. It’s a great place to
just have fun, and in the city, there are many people that don’t know you well
enough to really speak badly about you.
Sure, she may be queen of Serenight, but she can always take a vacation
to a city away from there, or even disguise herself if need be. She loves the city’s excitement and the
anonymity it offers.
Contrast
– The world is beautiful because of its diversity, and differing colors,
people, ideas, and worlds are what make places like Evalon so captivating to
her. Living in the world of shadow,
she’s between two of the most beautifully contrasting forces; light and
darkness. It’s so fascinating to see
that two forces work so interestingly together.
Put opposing elements next to each other, and Awase finds something
strangely beautiful about it. This
generally affects quite a bit of small things in her life; she enjoys
contrasting foods, contrasting colors, contrasting clothing – it’s fun to mix
and match things, especially when they don’t seem like they’d go well together.
Other
likes include smoke, sunshine during rain, pale colors, dirty jokes, autumn, girly
stuff, sour food, pubs, and dreams
Dislikes:
Black and
White Definitions – Awase may like watching things that are opposites interact,
but she hates it when people try to define the world in terms of definite
opposites. Life is full of gray areas,
and it’s foolishness to say that something is strictly good or evil. Examples of this dislike include Awase’s
hatred of the strict gender rules in Selenite that dictate that men and women
are definitely one way or the other and Awase’s general distaste for opposing elements
that are not around each other (i.e. a world with all light and no darkness). Still, Awase does define human behavior as
either strictly passive or strictly assertive, which is hypocritical given this
dislike, but Awase attributes this hypocrisy to simple human nature. This is an example of Awase’s “I’m Always
Right” law.
Wet
Blankets – Life is fun and interesting!
Don’t take it for granted by refusing to try new things. People normally known as “wet blankets,” or
picky people who say no to just about any activity they’re unsure about, are
really killjoys for Awase. Try something
new – don’t sit about all day doing the same thing! The world was made diverse for a reason. People who don’t take advantage of all the
things the universe has to offer are wasting the little time they have in this
life. She’ll try to convince them to no
end to try new things, especially if their decision affects her own ability to
pursue something new and interesting.
Apology –
Awase goes by the theory that if someone was truly sorry about something, they
wouldn’t have done it. In her mind, most
things people apologize for don’t need an apology. If you’ve hurt someone’s feelings or made a
mistake that truly hurt them, just don’t do it again! There’s no need to apologize, because all the
other party wants is to make you submit in some way, to prove them right and
you wrong somehow. Do not back down; if
you apologize to Awase, prepare for a scolding on why it was stupid to ask for
her forgiveness. In her mind,
forgiveness is earned through more than a simple “I’m sorry;” if you’re really
sorry, don’t do it again.
Thrifty
Customers – Since her father owns a potion shop, Awase has seen those customers
that walk to every shop on the street to see who has the cheapest price; the
ones who smell the potions before buying them.
A purchase is a purchase; if she told you that a potion does something,
then don’t question her judgment! She
works at the store for a reason; she knows what she’s talking about. Not to mention, her father’s potions are reputable
throughout Jipusamu; if they’re priced higher than other potions, it’s because
they do the job better! Even as a queen,
when she goes shopping now, she always seems to find that one customer that is
a little too frugal, and she will not hesitate to obnoxiously try to convince
the customer to go ahead and purchase the item.
Don’t hesitate – just buy the blasted thing!
Social
Law – Manners are silly. It shouldn’t
come as a surprise that the same thing dictating that Awase should be spending
her time with women is one of the things she despises the most. She hates being boxed in, and nothing does
this quite as well to her as society’s standards and rules. “Don’t flirt too much, don’t speak to men too
much (they’ll come to you), just be good and quiet, woman!” Okay, so this has a lot to do with
Serenight’s sotto voce sexism, but it’s caused her to feel bitter toward many
social stigmas. Even the pressure of
being queen can get to her sometimes (though the power to change said social
law, even a little, makes up for it in her mind).
Other
dislikes include people who fish for compliments, heat, gossip, and disorganization
Hobbies:
Flirting
– As said before, boys are wonderful.
Awase loves men, because in her experience, they’re pretty easy to
please, and pretty generous. She hangs
out with them all the time; in fact, it’s rare to see her with a gaggle of
girls, unless of course, they’re all close friends (as in, she’s known them for
more than a month and they’ve never talked behind her back). However, most of her friends are men. Again, Awase may be picky in her taste of men
she’d actually like to date, but overall she loves to flirt with them, simply
in the hopes of getting something in return. “Flirting” for her is simply the right words
with the right inflection, and maybe teasing the man with a little physical
contact if she feels he is inviting her.
Saying “Hey, handsome!” or “Have I met you before, or do I just wish I
had?” with the right tone is her attempt at brightening a man’s day. It’s also a great way to butter men up; sure,
she may seem like she’s trying to cater to a man’s every whim, but the right
man wraps around one’s finger so easily.
She loves to flirt with a man to earn his favor enough that he does
something for her; something small, like buying her a drink or talking to her
until her friend shows up. Men like to
think that Awase is enamored with them, but she hardly ever goes farther than
flirting. Relationships tend to be
complicated for her, and her playful demeanor is usually just that; play. It almost never means she’s actually
attracted to the guy, and it’s even rarer that she goes farther than flirting. Her flirting is really a manner of
manipulation, and the way she sees it, if a guy thinks she’s seriously
interested in him when she isn’t, it’s his fault, not hers. Now, that’s not to say that Awase’s flirting
is a one-way ticket to a man’s good graces.
Indeed, Awase tends to get a bit carried away with her flirting (as she
does with almost everything), ignoring her intuition and sometimes making the
men around her feel awkward. See the
Character Interaction section for more flirting fun!
Being a
Girl – Yes, Awase loves hanging with the boys, but she is most definitely NOT a
boy. She loves everything about being a
girl – from dresses to jewelry, being pretty is truly a delight. She wouldn’t have such power over some men if
she weren’t pretty, and she takes it to its full advantage. Some men may think they are in some way
superior to women, but they have no idea what they’re talking about! It’s so delightful to get the attention of
men, especially when you know that you have power over them.
Arguing –
Contrasting ideas, again, are cool in Awase’s book, and although she may seem
angry when she’s asserting her point or scolding someone, a small part of her
lives for it. Arguing for oneself gives
one the ability to keep being oneself in Awase’s thinking, and if you want your
views to maintain their validity, then you’d best stand up for them. She’ll argue ‘till the cows come home, and won’t
quit until she at least has proven that she refuses to back down. Though it seems to be a pain in her back, she
loves to be in-your-face when it comes to standing up for her beliefs. In fact, she’s excellent at arguing her
point, often using rhetoric to come out right in many arguments (at least,
“right” by her own standards). Still,
she does not win all arguments, though she seems to go on believing her opinion
is correct even in the rare occasion that she is proven wrong. Often, arguing is inevitable for Awase;
she’ll start or get involved in intellectual conversations and soon begin a
heated argument, usually unintentionally (unless she has a specific grudge
against someone in the conversation).
Awase’s the type of person that argues all the wrong points with all the
right reasons; when she is losing an argument and knows it, she’ll go on with
backward logic in a desperate effort to win.
Even if she loses, she still thinks she has won, and of course she still
thinks she’s right.
Ranbuno
Kage, meaning “Shadow of the Dance” – This traditional Serenight art form
involves many candles, a bright costume, a large but dark room, and lots and
lots of movement. It’s mainly performed
by women, though some male Ranbuno Kage performers can be found in
Serenight. The candles are dipped in a
magical potion from the extract of a Night Lily, which intensifies the flame’s
flicker, causing the candles to emit light that moves rather quickly and
abruptly. During Ranbuno Kage, the
performer makes abstract, exaggerated movements, including handstands,
back-flips, and standard dance moves like pirouettes and layouts. The combination of the flickering light and
the quick, abstract movement make the shadow of the dancer seem like it is
dancing about the entire room. The art
form is difficult, because not only does it require endurance and flexibility,
but one must also stay within one spot while performing the moves; knocking
over one of the candles that surrounds the performer’s immediate vicinity could
easily cause a fire. The bright costume
is meant to contrast and balance against the shadow’s dark color. Accompanying music is usually quick, in a
minor key, and very dramatic.
Anyway,
Awase loves doing this, because not only is it a great challenge, but it’s also
a very popular art form. She can get
plenty of attention this way, and show off her skill. It’s also a great way to train, toning her
body and keeping her beautiful! Even
better, men in Serenight love a good dancer of Ranbuno Kage.
Goals:
Be the best Shadowselenite there ever was! That much is obvious, but more importantly,
Awase enjoys being queen of Serenight, and has big plans for the kingdom. First and foremost, she needs to get flirting
with the nasty noblemen so as to end the nation’s silly sexism that disallows
both men and women from pursuing the careers they may desire. Then, she plans on keeping the economy as
prosperous as it usually is, followed by a little more flirting to get a few
laws passed here and there when she needs them.
She also looks forward to meeting all the other lovely Evalonian senshi
(she hears they have a plethora of knights for her flirting needs!). Secretly, Awase longs for someone to have a
long-term relationship with, and maybe even get married to, but she keeps
convincing herself that she doesn’t need it, and that she’s too young for all
that.
Good
points:
Outgoing
– When you don’t step on her toes, Awase is very friendly. She knows how to be charming and sociable,
and is capable of interacting with many types well. Sure, she’s got a vicious side, but unless
you do something to upset her, she’s very pleasant.
Playful –
Awase is rather humorous. She loves
having a good time, and will joke with anyone in an attempt to cheer them up
with the added bonus of getting some attention.
Again with the flirty, Awase is a true entertainer to those who don’t go
past her limits on a regular basis.
Instincts
– In most situations, be it social or combat-related, Awase can take punches
and roll with them. She’s a quick
thinker, and can sense when something around her is awry. This applies mostly to social situations,
when she can tell that someone is unhappy with something she is doing, but also
applies to some combat situations, like an enemy trying to sneak up on her. The one thing it does not apply to, though,
is flirting; when Awase flirts, she loses sense of what’s going on, getting
caught up in all the fun she has when she does it. She also finds it hard to believe that a man
wouldn’t like her flirting because of course she thinks she is PERFECT IN EVERY
WAY.
Assertive
– In spite of the flirty façade, Awase is no pushover. When she is being stepped on, she knows it,
and lets the offender know, too. She is
decisive and very much in charge of herself, refusing to go down without a
fight. Respect her, or you will soon
find her in your face and making sure you don’t do whatever it is you might
have done again. She never physically
attacks people except in self-defense, but she’s rather efficient at using her
words to fight.
Loyal –
Awase may seem like the last person in the universe who would be considered
loyal (seeing as she’s basically the queen of sass and all), but once you’ve
earned Awase’s trust, she will stand by your side to the bitter end. It may be fairly difficult to actually earn
that trust, but once you have, Awase will always stick up for you and help you
out in a tight spot (unless you lose that trust by gossiping about her or doing
something equally stupid, in which case she will hate you for life).
Flaws:
Attention-Whore
– From her flirting to her argumentative side, Awase seems to do almost
everything for attention. When the
spotlight’s not on her, it SHOULD be, and she’ll become exceedingly playful to
the point of being obnoxious to get it; if ignored, she starts being a royal pain,
yelling at people to listen to her and whipping out the assertiveness. Awase likes her attention, and though she
doesn’t want people getting too close, she definitely wants to be
seen/heard/the center of the universe.
Arrogant
– Awase may be beautiful and intelligent, but unfortunately for the rest of us,
she knows it. Awase is always right; you
are always wrong, no matter how right you actually are. To Awase, she is the best thing since sliced
bread, and putting her in important positions (i.e. Queen of Serenight) only
boosts her already-inflated ego.
Selfish –
Looking out for herself before anyone else, Awase is self-centered. When she does things, they’re usually out of
some sort of selfish motivation or need, not because someone else wants her
to. She flirts for the gifts and the
attention, and dances for the fame.
These are only two examples – this affects quite a bit of what she does!
Easily
Aggravated – Awase hates it more than anything else when people doubt her
abilities. True, most people don’t enjoy
it when you doubt their abilities, but Awase will take a derogatory comment
about her “lack of talent” as an excuse to go on a tirade. This causes her to take teasing the wrong
way, and while she’ll hold herself back to little more than a grimace when the
comment is made as jest, if someone tells her they truly don’t believe she can
do something that she believes she is capable of, she will lose her temper and
go off on them, to say the least. In
combat, this can lead to truly fatal situations; Awase will lose sight of
what’s going on around her and focus solely on taking her opponent out, maybe
even going into a blind rage.
Secretive
– Awase may seem either all giggles or all scolds, but she’s been hurt a few
times in her life by all the trash people have talked about her, and she
doesn’t open up to people. One may
notice that, although she’ll speak quite a bit to others, she never actually
goes in depth about herself or her past.
Few know much of her history, and even fewer know that some of her
history is actually painful to her. She
has a layer of sensitivity beneath the flamboyant façade, and she’s rather
untrusting of others, refusing to let them in all the way.
Appearance
Hair: A delicate, light gray (similar to
those born on the southern border of Serenight, closer to Daimondo), Awase’s
hair is fine and can reach halfway down her back. She has no bangs with the exception of one
strand of hair that falls from her forehead to her chin, tapering at the end. She wears her hair down in a ponytail, with a
white ribbon tying it together at a point just beneath her neck.
Face: Awase’s eyes are a slate gray, as
are those of most of the people born on the northern half of Serenight (closer
to Jasupaa). If you were wondering, her
mother was from the southern part of Serenight, while her father was from the
north, giving her a mixture of lighter and darker gray. Anyway, her eyes are slate gray, widely set
apart with long, thick eyelashes and thin eyebrows. Her nose is small and thin, and she has full,
light coral lips. Her skin is khaki in
color, as most Serenighters’ (as they refer to themselves) skins are. Her face is heart-shaped.
Voice: Loud, celebratory, and
distinctively girly, Awase’s voice is a bright mezzo-soprano that is easily
recognizable. She’s great at grabbing
attention with her loud voice, and it’s a great contrast to her quiet, sharp
scolding voice. Awase realizes that
often times, speaking in a low, biting voice with sharp consonants can be more
intimidating than shouting about, and uses this when she stands up for
herself. The loud voice is more for
celebration, and she’s rather talented at “flipping the switch” between the two
voices, so to speak. As for normal
discussions, she finds a happy medium, and unless she’s upset, she usually
speaks with a smile and an upward inflection somewhere within her phrases.
Build:
Though flirty,
Awase has no supermodel body. Sure,
she’s toned from all the shadow dancing, especially in her legs, but she’s got
almost no curves whatsoever. Her thin
frame includes a small chest and hips – hourglass figure is NOT what this girl
has. She’s tall, standing at 5’10”, and
what she lacks in figure she makes up for with little playful gestures – a wink
here, a hand on the hip there. Speaking
of hips – though she has next to none, her hips sway a little bit when she
walks, even when not in the presence of a man.
Clothing:
Awase wears the
traditional dress of most unmarried women her age in Serenight. This consists of a Kumadoru (to make up or to
shade); a piece of wool that drapes around the woman’s shoulders similarly to a
shawl, but instead of tying in the middle, is buttoned down at the front from
the neck to the sternum. Hers is usually
dark gray with light gray buttons; beneath it, she wears a white, sleeveless
skirt with a baggy upper half, a black belt at the waist and a black string necklace
with a gray bead at the center in the shape of Shadowselenite’s symbol (see
senshi symbol section). This necklace is
really the only thing that distinguishes a ruler in Serenight from someone
else. Her legs are covered to the ankle
by the bottom portion of the form-fitting skirt (similarly to those really
tight Chinese dresses) with a slit on the left from about two thirds down her
thigh to the bottom. Dark gray medieval
shoes with pointed toes cover her feet. (http://www.revival.us/index.asp?PageAction=VIEWPROD&ProdID=190)
Personality
Usual
Moods: Awase is
like a shadow – she’s playful, but never completely gives everything away about
herself. Flamboyant and
attention-craving, she lives for social interaction, be it flirting or arguing. Still, she is always cautious, whether in a
social setting or any other situation. After
being subject to ridicule and scolding because of her flirtatious behavior, she
closed herself in; in response to the gossip that many women of Jipusamu seem
to enjoy in partaking about her, she decided that she should keep her eye out
for trouble. Awase’s mood when happy is
simply fun-loving. She is charismatic,
and loves to act out for attention. To
be sure, she can be a bit irresponsible at times; she’s so self-centered that
she can end up ignoring her duties, although this doesn’t occur too often.
Awase
also has an intellectual side. Usually
this part of her doesn’t come out when she is flirting; her flirting is meant
to be half joke, half doe-eyed request for attention, so she kind of plays on
men’s trivialization of her intellect to manipulate them when she can (“Oh,
she’s just a woman, what harm could she possibly do?” **insert flirty
manipulation here**). With casual male
acquaintances, Awase usually just flirts because she doesn’t really care enough
about them to actually hear their opinions on serious matters. Indeed, she uses the fact that they don’t
take her seriously against them, until she is blatantly disrespected, which of
course results in her bringing out her aggressive side. When she is arguing with them about
intellectual topics or for respect, she is incredibly serious – even
ferociously opinionated – and will lay the verbal bitch smack down when she is
not respected for her opinions. In this
sense, she vehemently fights Serenight’s sexism, but when flirting, she almost
plays into it. It’s kind of odd, but the
way Awase sees it, she’s using sexism to get what she wants – attention. And if the men will give it to her, why
should she be concerned?
Awase has various layers and sides to her, some that others see and some that
they don’t. She puts on a playful
exterior to hide some of the sadness in her past (i.e. her dead mother and Jou
breaking up with her), but when she’s disrespected, be it through gossip or
someone insulting her to her face, her ferocious side comes out. She’s never afraid to stand up for herself or
others.
Beneath
all the flamboyance and the ferocity, Awase is actually an extremely wary
individual. The disrespect that she’s
faced in her life as a result of the gender rules she often breaks has led her
to feel emotionally unsafe if she exposes too much of her personal life. She realizes that she’s a confusing
individual to many people, including herself at times, but she kind of likes it
that way; she’s protected by those facades, and without them she’d be “naked”
to those around her, and in Awase’s world, allowing others too far in leads to
vulnerability to gossip and judgment. Awase
hides some of her insecurities behind her shadowy facades (mostly to avoid pity
over her dead mother and gossip about her flirtatious behavior), and tries her
best to show the world how amazing she is in spite of the fact that she’s
unable to connect emotionally to most people.
Character
Interaction: Around
those she doesn’t know well, Awase puts on the flamboyant façade. She’s humorous, energetic, and charismatic,
flirting with men and trying her best to socialize with women. Since she’s used to women gossiping about
her, she tends to feel a bit awkward around them, but she won’t show it – that
would only make her a target for more gossip.
Instead, with women, she puts a smile on her face and tries to talk
about things she likes that men presumably wouldn’t care about, like fashion
and Ranbuno Kage. Hopefully, they won’t
talk about her behind her back anymore, and in the meantime, she can get back
to the men. It’s important to note that
Awase usually has more respect for women that are in important positions of
power (like herself); she can relate to them more, and as the queen of a nation
that looks down on queens, she appreciates other women being in power;
basically, it’s a “We strong women have to stick together!” type of thing. It should also be noted that, while Awase is
very hypocritical in being wary of women when she herself is one, a large part
of that is due to the fact that her kingdom is sexist and like it or not, some
of that sexism does rub off on her. She
is also totally afraid of being gossiped about, because for most of her life
she HAS been gossiped about and she really hates how it feels. And of course, Awase’s got to compete with
those girls for some hot men!
About
those men, though; when Awase flirts with a man, it’s actually usually a strong
inclination that she’s not attracted to him.
With a man she’s attracted to, she tries to get him alone to have a more
in-depth conversation with him, trying to get to know who he is without giving
away more than necessary about herself, and if she really likes him, she’ll ask
him if he’d like to start a relationship.
Although it’s conventional in Serenight for the boy to ask the girl out,
Awase proudly breaks that rule; after all, there are plenty of fish in the sea,
but if you want one, you have to dive into the water yourself!
Again,
when flirting, Awase is actually just trying to get something, be it attention,
some nice present, or what have you.
It’s not that she’s trashy (although, to be sure, she’s deceptive,
materialistic and manipulative); she just socializes easier when she has her
sense of humor and flirtation in her arsenal.
She tries her best to make sure that most guys realize her flirting is
just that, and won’t amount to anything, but of course, there’s always the one
guy that will misinterpret it. She tries
to let this guy down gently, but sometimes it can lead to bitterness, which
often results in the guy either accepting it willingly, or if he’s a really
filthy person, spreading some nasty rumor about Awase. Of course, if a guy is hopelessly enamored
with her, and thinks she was serious, Awase brushes it off as his fault;
clearly, he can’t take a joke. Remember,
in Awase’s world, Awase is always right!
On the
other hand, if a guy really can’t stand all the flirty and he tells Awase
politely to back off, she’ll of course stop.
However, that guy has got to be VERY careful how he rejects Awase;
saying, for instance, “I’m really not in the mood right now, I’m sorry,” is a
much better method than “You’re really in my personal space right now.” In other words, if the guy can make it sound
like it’s his fault that he’s not enjoying the flirting and not Awase’s, then
he’ll be fine, because that fits into Awase’s “I’m perfect” theory. Beware, though, of blaming Awase for the
problem by saying “You’re…” because this will land you a one-way ticket to a
verbal bitch smack the likes of which you’ve never seen before!
When someone
angers Awase, her assertive side comes through.
She’ll give the person/people a verbal thrashing, scolding them with her
aforementioned quiet voice. She’ll tell
them, in a rather threatening tone, that she doesn’t appreciate the things
they’re saying or doing to her, and that they’d best stop. If they continue, she’ll continue to scold
them, becoming increasingly blunt the more they piss her off; she may even get
in a fist-fight if they seem to want to push her buttons, and she is known for
being unable to walk away from a situation (because that’s passive in her eyes).
Speaking
of limits, there is one rule with Awase that, when broken, results in her
temper emerging; treat her with respect.
This may seem simple enough, but if you insult her publicly or behind
her back, then she will confront you about it.
This rule is actually a bit difficult to follow; if you jokingly say
something that could be taken offensively (usually something belittling her
ability in some way, such as calling her weak, etc.), she will become
peeved. Again, if said in a joking
manner, she’ll glare at you in a way that says, “You’d best shut it,” but she only
starts publicly reprimanding you if you continue.
Awase
tends to be dramatic in many ways; from her flamboyance to her rage, she’s
rather heavy handed.
Personal
Interaction: Awase
doesn’t really have many close friends, because she doesn’t let people get
close to her. Beyond the extravagant,
rather confusing exterior of mirth and temper, she’s a good person. It’s difficult, though, to penetrate the
exterior, because Awase is afraid of letting some of her true self show. She doesn’t want to risk being hurt by gossip
after revealing too much of herself, and it takes a strong effort by others to
truly get to know her. However, with the
game of hide and seek she plays with her personality, some people get fed up
after trying to learn more about her than she tells. She’s really a purposefully confusing
person. In a way, she’s actually
anti-social; she loves interacting with people for the attention, but only when
she can keep herself distanced far enough from others.
If you
manage to befriend Awase, it means you’ve found a friend for life. When people finally do manage to get past her
shadows, Awase is a very good companion.
She’ll stand up for her friends, and when not in the public eye, will
have meaningful conversations with them about life (usually her own; hey, she’s
still selfish!). She’s more than willing
to help someone out with their problems, but doesn’t offer a shoulder to cry
on; you fell, so you should learn to pick yourself back up! She’ll offer plenty of advice, but not really
much comfort; she’s brutally honest with her friends, at least about THEIR
issues, and usually uses such issues as a means of getting on a soap box to
express her own opinions about the problem, not necessarily helping the person.
Really, her advice shouldn’t be
followed; it’s usually, like herself, heavy-handed and overly dramatic. Even when she’s made a personal friend,
though, Awase will not give all of herself away. She won’t let them know about her history
unless they ask her, and by the time they’ve befriended her, they may think
that she won’t answer them anyway, or believe some lie she already told them
before they were close. Though she’s a
good friend, she’s still self-centered and needs attention, and will whine
about her current problems to anyone as a means of “venting;” she expects no
comfort, just someone who listens.
As I
mention herself, Awase actually doesn’t mind being alone every once in a
while. Sure, it means no attention, but
that’s not to say that she doesn’t like some me time every once in a
while. Awase’s world is an exhausting
one, what with having to win all the nobles over just to be able to breathe,
along with the usual duties of being a queen, senshi, and renowned Ranbuno Kage
performer. She needs some time to relax
every once in a while! Each day, she
likes to get maybe just an hour to herself, and when alone, can often be found
pondering in some shady corner. She
likes to just observe some part of Serenight (usually a contrasting part, in
conjunction with her likes). She also
tends to think about her past, and how she got to where she is. This part is kind of complicated; it’s half
self-satisfaction and half brooding.
She’ll think of the things she’s overcome, sometimes sadly, but most of
the time just remembering them. She
rarely gets depressed over them, simply because she feels that the past is just
that; the past, but she still likes to keep it in mind. Awase also has a strange tendency to drift
into daydreams when alone, usually about someone or something around her, just
kind of creating her own story to think about.
Even she doesn’t quite understand why she does it; it’s just something
she enjoys doing, an escape from her stressful life.
As for
male friends (as opposed to acquaintances), Awase tones down the
flirtatiousness, because she knows if she wants something from her friends she
should just ask instead of trying to squirrel it out of them. She also gets more entertainment from her personal
friends in normal conversation than in flirting. Of course, she will occasionally tease her
male friends with a flirty remark or two, but nothing too serious. It’s just her way of joking with her friends,
and she assumes that her friends, after knowing her for a while, understand
that she’s kidding.
Awase is
actually a fairly intriguing person, when you get to know her, which is rather
difficult anyway.
Way of
Life:
Everyone
is in control of their own fate and actions.
Since the world is a cruel one, this means that one must never be
passive. To be passive in Awase’s eyes
is to give up one’s power over their own life; this is why she hates pity and
apology, and anyone that offers either to her or asks it from her will lose her
respect. She knows she’s had it tough,
but the last thing she wants is pity; pity is for the weak, the passive, who
are controlled by others.
To avoid
being passive and keep the attention she craves, Awase has developed a rather
bizarre system of keeping herself a mystery to others; as long as she doesn’t
let people too close to her, she will have control over how people perceive
her. She has no pity for those who think
they are not able to change who they are or some bad part of their life; in her
eyes, if you really, truly wanted to change something, you wouldn’t make such
excuses. It’s a bit hypocritical,
really, because she hasn’t actually changed anything at all, she’s merely
hiding her problems.
Another
really important one; as long as you don’t give too much of yourself to others,
you never expose yourself to be hurt. If
you rely on others for happiness, you’re setting yourself up for
disappointment, and if you let others in, there’s always a chance that you’ll
be hurt. Awase’s overly cautious, and
though she might be able to protect herself from being hurt by living the way
she does, she’ll also never develop bonds, and this could be the downfall of
one as social as she is. Her very
emotional inner being is being stifled by her outer facades, and sure, it won’t
be hurt, but eventually she’ll have to either open up or live in constant fear
of being hurt.
Ironically,
in her efforts to protect herself, she’s being rather self-destructive.
History
Awase was
born on a foggy day in Jipusamu during Serenight’s winter, to her potion
merchant father Hitokage Shokujin (maximum eclipse of one’s shadow) and her
mother Hitokage Utsusu (to reflect one’s shadow). Her mother was a guide for people traversing Serenight’s
terrain, but when Awase was 6, her mother was taken by surprise by lemures when
guiding some travelers, and was killed when they outnumbered and overpowered
her. Thus, Awase grew up with a father
and her brother, Tsukeru (to follow or shadow someone), who was 5 years her
elder. The death of her mother became
something she would continue to try and hide from others, because she didn’t
want to be pitied for it.
Awase was
a naturally shy and somewhat moody girl for the first six years of her life,
bad at making friends and rarely talking.
No one really understood why she was this way, though it might have had
something to do with the fact that her mother was usually out and she was left
with her equally aloof father. Her
brother was actually very outspoken and often poked and prodded her to talk
more, to which she responded without a word.
This led to the two disliking each other, and their frequent fist fights
and arguments created plenty of conflict for the parents.
As far as
lifestyle went, the family was part of the upper middle class; with Utsusu
picking flowers from the various forests she guided travelers through and
bringing them in for Shokujin to extract potions from. The two helped each other this way, and their
respective incomes combined were enough to keep the family comfortably living
in a two-story house in Jipusamu.
While
alive, Utsusu taught her children the values of standing up for oneself. She wore the pants in the family, and rarely
lost an argument. When Awase was teased
for her shy nature, Utusu told her not to back down, and to tell those other
kids to stop making fun of her. Awase eventually
learned to speak up for herself from her mother and she and her mother got
along quite well.
When
Utsusu died, Shokujin had more pressure on him than ever before; without enough
money to support his family, he had to sell his house and move into his potion
shop. Now the three of them had much
less space, lived a much poorer lifestyle, and each was forced to take more
work in the shop. Utsusu had brought in
a lot of money as a guide, and now Tsukeru had to man the store while his
father was out picking potion ingredients.
Tsukeru helped with more difficult tasks, like mixing potions and
helping customers. Awase did odd jobs,
including clean-up and sorting potions by name.
She didn’t really like the work, but Awase knew she had to do it to help
her family out. After all, without them,
she’d be nowhere!
As
Utsusu’s death changed everything for the family, it also changed Awase’s
relationship with Tsukeru. The two
realized that now that their father had it much harder by himself, they should
make his life easier and get along more.
Well, it was more like Tsukeru decided and Awase agreed after he finally
convinced her. It was difficult for the
first few months, but the two learned to comfort each other and their father
during the two years of grief, struggle and adjustment after their mother’s
death.
After the
two years of grief, the family managed to become more cohesive than ever. They were incredibly busy in supporting
themselves financially, but they were very happy with each other. Tsukeru and Awase’s struggle to get along had
blossomed into a very deep friendship.
The two were inseparable; they always spent time playing and working together,
cooperated very well, and were there for each other when they needed it. Awase loved her family, and was always able
to go to them for help. She learned to
tolerate the work; it was worth it for her father and older brother.
When
Awase was 10, Tsukeru had an idea; since their business was slow, shouldn’t
they advertise some more? Shokujin
agreed, and it was decided that since Awase was a cute little girl, she’d
attract people to the store more easily than the others. So, when she wasn’t busy with her odd jobs, Awase
would call out on the street to come and buy their shop’s fine potions. Sure enough, as the shop got more publicity
from the cute little girl’s joyous shouts of “Our potions are the best in
town,” business went up. Her experiences
in advertising for the store also led to the development of her charismatic
personality.
With more
business, of course, came more money, and when Awase turned 12, her father was
able to buy one class for each child at local training centers; for Tsukeru, he
bought a membership in a local dojo, and the young man began physical training
so he could defend the store from burglars and the like (after all, Shokujin
wasn’t as young as he used to be!).
Awase, however, wasn’t interested in fighting, and she decided instead
that she wanted to learn how to perform Ranbuno Kage after she’d heard a
performer of the art form speaking with her father about it. Awase started lessons at a public Ranbuno
Kage training center, and showed natural talent – her teacher even offered to
teach her privately for an extra half-hour after her public classes ended. By the age of 19, Awase was proficient in the
art form.
But we’re
not there yet! Also at the age of 12,
Awase’s interest in boys began to increase.
Having grown up with two men in the house, she understood boys more, and
hung out with them more often. Although
this did not bode well within Serenight’s strict gender rules, Shokujin was
generally okay with it; he trusted his daughter wouldn’t become romantically
involved with boys. Tsukeru of course
supported Awase’s desire to do what made her happy.
At first,
this interest in boys was seen as kind of cute within the community; “Aw, she
thinks she’s a boy, how precious!”
However, as this trend continued for over a year, concern within Awase’s
town began to arise. When Awase turned
14, gossip suddenly spread like wildfire; what exactly was Awase doing with
these boys? She was getting closer to
her age of maturity, 16, and she shouldn’t be lollygagging with those of the
opposite gender! Shokujin also became a
bit worried, but Tsukeru assured him that Awase was trustworthy.
In a way,
Tsukeru was wrong; at age 15, Awase became romantically involved with a boy
named Kazasu Iroke (roughly, to shade one’s face with interest in the opposite
sex or charm). The two were together for
about a year, eating meals together or walking together from time to time. It soon became apparent to Awase, though,
that Iroke wasn’t exactly interested in her – or any of the women she
knew. He spent time with her, yes, but
they rarely did more than talk, and almost never about romantic feelings for
each other; the farthest they got was one kiss.
Awase soon realized that Iroke liked men much more than women; he hung
out with them much more often, and though no one but her saw it, she could tell
that he had romantic feelings for them, simply from the way he spoke of
them. She found it humorous that she’d
been in a “romantic” relationship with him, and it was the first time she also
saw that she possessed rather keen instincts, better than those of the people
around her and even, at times, better than those that she interpreted (Iroke
himself didn’t seem to realize he was homosexual).
After Iroke
and Awase were no longer in a romantic relationship, Shokujin asked her why
she’d spent so much time with him. When
she admitted that they had been romantically involved, Shokujin became deeply
offended, making her promise never to do such a thing that threatened her
modesty again, and forced her to remain in the store for a month. Tsukeru supported her, as always, telling her
father that she should decide what she does, not society, but Shokujin declared
that, as her parent, he had a right to decree what she could and could not do. With this sudden loss of her power, Awase felt
more than a little spiteful, and her assertive and rebellious sides began
developing from this point.
For the
next two years, Awase grew increasingly flirtatious with the boys she spent
time with, partially as a rebellion to her father. Suddenly, the boys she flirted with were
repaying her attention, with equal interest and sometimes even gifts once she
turned 16. Now that she’d reached
courting age, it was a bit more appropriate for her to be receiving gifts, but
it was certainly not acceptable in society’s standards that she receive them
from so many men. Gossip became even
worse around the community than it had been before; Shokujin’s daughter was
receiving gifts for flirting with men?
This made her little better than a common prostitute to some of the
community, and many women began giving her the cold shoulder. With such harsh reprisal, Awase began to
actually avoid many of the women in Jipusamu, and took the gifts as an act of
rebellion against their discriminatory views.
When
Awase was 17, she became romantically involved once more, this time with a
young man her age named Bokasu Jou (roughly, shaded or obscured passion or
emotion). He was handsome, he was smart,
and Shokujin surprisingly approved of him (after the two strived to convince
him, and with a little help from Tsukeru); really, he was everything that Awase
thought she wanted, but he had a nasty temper that her flirting didn’t
accommodate. The two split after six
months of on-again off-again, when Awase was tired of having to change her
behavior to suit another. Insulted by
the fact that he hadn’t ended the relationship, Jou began talking about Awase
behind her back, telling people many of the personal secrets she had revealed
to him. Awase was disgusted that she’d
told him so much and he gossiped behind her back, so she began to hide her
personal life so she didn’t have to worry about gossip as much.
Later, when
Awase was 18, the Shadowselenite Knight of the time announced that in a year,
he would give up his position, and the tournament to decide the new ruler would
start. The poor man was nearing 50, and
though he was among the nation’s favorite rulers in history, heart problems
were becoming increasingly difficult to handle (must have been all the Double
Gray Coffee).
Tsukeru,
of course, was ecstatic; competing for the crown of Serenight was a secret
dream he’d been having since he’d started combat training. He signed up for the tournament right away,
and his training became more intense than ever.
Awase was not at all surprised to find out that Jou also wanted to enter
the tournament; he’d been training for even longer than Tsukeru had, and was
rather fit. Awase cheered Tsukeru on
while secretly hoping that Jou would decide not to register after all (and that
he keel over and die), but of course, her ex-beau did sign up and the
tournament approached quickly.
However,
Jou made a fatal mistake; on the last day that registration was open, he saw
Awase on the street and told her he wished her brother luck, because he’d need
it. Awase was obviously angry, but to
goad her on more, Jou foolishly told her that the only person who had less of a
chance than her brother against him was Awase herself.
Of
course, Awase’s “How dare you!” switch turned on, and such a comment ignited in
her a desire to beat Jou down that could hardly be suppressed. Obviously, she signed up for the tournament,
and informed her brother secretly that night.
Tsukeru, while mortified, realized that he had to help her somehow. He was certain she would lose, but he also
had heard horror stories about previous female competitors being sabotaged and
ultimately seriously hurt by the more misogynistic fighters. For these reasons, he began training her intensively
in the art of combat (other physical training wasn’t too necessary, because as
a Ranbuno Kage dancer, she was well-built).
Awase entered the tournament under heavy criticism, especially from her
father, who feared for her safety; and although she was almost secretly kicked
out by the registrar, a bit of flirting did the trick with him, and she was
able to stay in through the training and eventually – wait for it! – win the
tournament.
Current
Situation
Well,
Awase is living it up as queen of Serenight, and loving every single minute of
it! She lives in the castle, and her
family moved in with her, with Shokujin’s potions becoming the most popular in
the kingdom and Tsukeru acting as her personal bodyguard. While some of the nobles are still rather
spiteful of the fact that a woman is in office, most of them melted when she
flirted enough (they’re old men, and they’re mostly vulnerable). She’s changed lots of the tiny kinks in the
political ladder that stop women from entering important government positions,
and is actually reforming the country quite well. Physical training is still a daily thing for
her; she’s actually a better queen than she is combatant, though she’s
certainly a force to be reckoned with in either position. As the most famous Ranbuno Kage performer in
the nation, she’s often busy performing at venues, and spends her spare time
(what little she has, anyway) visiting the cities, often in disguise and with a
well-positioned Tsukeru somewhere to guard her if need be; there are still many
that are offended by a queen presiding over the nation.
Kingdom
Serenight
Land:
Serenight is composed mostly of forests and valleys, with large cities
and villages in-between. A good chunk of
the landscape is urbanized, with three large major cities (the capital being
Jipusamu) and seven small farming towns.
The forests and valleys of the nation are filled with intriguing flowers
and animals (listed below), and the forest canopies block out all but a little
sunlight that the ground and flowers receive.
Speaking of sunlight, it’s not too prevalent in Serenight; the weather
is usually rather cloudy and cool. Rain
isn’t uncommon, and autumn lasts for about half of the nation’s year; the
leaves of most trees alternate from pale greens to gray during the second half
of autumn. Winter lasts about three
months, and is famous for its fog and lack of snow. In the spring, rain is even more common than
usual, and flowers are often picked during this season. Summer only lasts for about a month, and it’s
uncomfortably humid with little to no rain.
People: Serenighters have gray hair and eyes, but the
tints of gray vary based on where in the country said Serenighters were
born. For instance, those born closer to
Daimando possess lighter, paler shades of gray eyes and hair, while those born near
Jasupaa have darker eyes and hair. The
darkest the features ever get is a dark slate gray, and the lightest they get
is gainsboro. The people of Serenight
have khaki-colored skin with a slightly ashy tint; their skin tends to be dry,
and lotions are a popular commodity.
Poverty
is actually not very common in Serenight, due to its economic prosperity from
trading so much with Jasupaa and Daimondo.
The government keeps the employment rate as high as possible, so that
most citizens are generally happy (at least, that’s the intention). With such economic success, the cities are
very large and urbanized; they’re very popular tourist spots.
Two things
are more important than anything else in Serenight culture; humor and
tradition. The two may seem
contradictory in some ways, but really, they work together. Most Serenighters joke every day, from
teasing to practical jokes, and some visitors to the nation may find themselves
a bit confused by all the joking.
Serenight humor is a bit different than the norm; most of it involves
friendly teasing of some sort, and some people may be offended by the jokes
that Serenighters play at each others’ expense (this depends on the newcomer,
of course).
Gender:
Traditionally, men and women are separated into two distinct, equally
important jobs; the men provide for the family, the women care for the family;
the men bring home the potions’ ingredients, the women mix the potions, the men
sell the potions, the women use the money to buy necessities for the
family. Make sense? The men get the resources; the women use
those resources. Men in Serenight are
also considered more appropriate for important government positions, and of
course, men are believed to be the best option for the nation’s ruler. This logic stems mainly from the fact that
the first and only person to ever beat Sailor Seth, a major adversary to
universal peace, was a man; Fireruby Knight.
While there have been a couple female Shadowselenites in the nation’s
history, most have given up fairly early (a year or two in) simply because of
all the pressure of everyone waiting for them to fail, as well as plenty of
gossip.
Really,
the nation is somewhat sexist, but not only to women; the expectation of men
and women to do specific things makes the nation’s society equally prejudiced
toward both genders. Another example;
women are generally considered more aesthetically beautiful than men, and men
are considered less suitable for such occupations as Ranbuno Kage. Men are also more prejudiced against than
women when one of the genders doesn’t get married; if women get married, as
long as they don’t interact actively with men then they are more pitied than ridiculed. However, if a man doesn’t get married within
two to three years after reaching his age of maturity, he is considered to be a
wolf that only wants women for ugly purposes (i.e. sex) and doesn’t appreciate
family life and settling down. While
some people are sick of these views, many consider them to be the base of
Serenight society; Awase has her work cut out for her as a female ruler, but
that never stopped her!
Speaking
of Awase as queen, while people were at first outraged at the thought of a
female ruler, slowly but surely the kingdom is becoming more accepting of Queen
Hitokage. This has a lot to do with the
fact that Awase’s got great instincts as a ruler, and is acting subtly to
change social law, maybe getting a noble at a dinner to agree with one of her
opinions about gender equality (yay arguing and flirty!) or making a speech
about the importance of men’s rights, to prove she isn’t biased for only
women. She also knows how to still
behave in a ladylike manner so that the kingdom doesn’t hate her too much; in
fact, her Ranbuno Kage helps a lot with this.
By performing a traditional art form that women are considered more
appropriate for, Awase is complying with a gender rule, proving that she isn’t
just a rebel in power (of course, that’s not why Awase still performs, but what
they don’t know can’t hurt them!). While
she still has many enemies in the kingdom and has certainly not reached the
level of popularity that the last ruler did, she is making progress.
Clothing:
Clothing
is a very traditional part of Serenight.
As mentioned in Awase’s Appearance section, when women reach the age of
maturity (16), they are expected to wear a Kumadoru, the traditional shawl-like
covering (only in shape; the fabric is wool, and has no fringes) worn around
the shoulders. It’s not really a modesty
issue; it’s more a simple sign to any men interested that “Hey, I’m
single!” Courting is another tradition;
a man of maturity (again, 16) usually gives a woman he is interested in a small
gift to subtly let her know that he’d like to begin seeing her more often. This usually means a dating period begins
(the length varies for the couple), followed by a proposal of marriage. Men who have yet to court a woman wear a
Kumadoru that reaches the waist, but that is loose enough to allow for free arm
movement. Once they have begun courting
a woman, the man will unbutton all but the top button of the Kumadoru, and once
the man and woman have married, they both remove their Kumadoru completely and
only wear it again to other weddings.
Flora:
Night
Lily – These lovely flowers open only at night, and are black with a dark green
stem. Like the poppies of “The Wizard of
Oz,” they are notorious for putting to sleep unsuspecting travelers that happen
upon a crop of them. However, for this
reason, their petals are often crushed and can be used as a sleeping powder;
one sniff and you’re gone! Be careful,
and use moderation; the flowers have been known to contain addictive
properties.
The
extract of the Night Lily also has some valuable properties, and can be used as
a potion to intensify flames (see Ranbuno Kage section). Yet again, one must use it in moderation; the
potion can cause a small fire to spread.
The only other known use of the potions is as a poison; drinking any
more than a teaspoonful could very well cause vomiting, and even less can cause
nausea.
Double
Gray Beans – “Beans” is actually a misnomer; these are the seeds of the Dusk
Trees (tall, pine-like trees with very pale greenish-gray leaves and
brownish-gray barks). The beans’ primary
use is the main ingredient in Double Gray Coffee, one of the nation’s chief
exports. When roasted and ground enough,
the beans produce a slate gray coffee that looks like some sort of indigestible
muck, but that tastes very rich and smooth.
The coffee is known for its extremely strong flavor, and it tastes like
something between espresso and mocha.
Most tourists to the nation will either avoid trying the coffee that
looks like gray sludge or will ask for plenty of cream and sugar; the coffee is
so strong that natives are famous for being among the few (aside from true
coffee lovers) that can actually cope with it.
Natives like to tease those who don’t drink the coffee black (or gray,
rather).
Sun-Moon
Flower – Sun-Moon Flowers have alternating black and white petals (usually
around six total) and gray stems. This
flower has one main use; its petals can be crushed into a fine powder and used
as a detergent or soap. Somehow, the
petals have incredible cleaning properties, and can get out most stains.
The other
use of this flower is surprisingly different.
The extract of the flower can be used as a truth serum, and is popular
with the Security Council of Serenight.
The extract is tasteless, and can be easily dissolved in hot drinks
(Double Gray Coffee, anyone?), but rarely dissolves in cold drinks. The serum acts fairly quickly, affecting
someone in about 10 minutes. Still, if
the serum is not fully dissolved into the drink, some light-gray fluid may be
discovered by the target (this usually isn’t a problem, because as I said, it
dissolves easily).
Fauna:
Lemures –
Four words; scary beyond all reason (okay, maybe not beyond ALL reason). These obnoxious creatures look like shadows
and are known to hide paths, signposts – you name it, and if travelers need it,
then that object might not be visible.
The creatures attack lone travelers often, and for this reason, a travel
guide of the nation is a popular but difficult job to handle; if one person in
a group wanders off too far, the guide could very well be blamed for it. They’re quite dangerous, really, but most
loud noise scares them off. Extremely
shrill screams and drums are two often-used weapons against these adversaries,
but one still must keep one’s guard up; lemures are notorious for sneaking up
on travelers before they know what hit them.
Midnight
Spiders – Eek! Actually, these spiders
are surprisingly harmless. Dim gray,
furry, and six-legged, these creatures are about the size of a human fist;
though large and unsightly, they really don’t hurt humans unless humans hurt
them. In fact, they try to avoid human
beings; unless one routinely explores the valleys of Serenight, one will rarely
see them anywhere. Their large webs,
however, tend to block important pathways, and breaking down the fragile webs
will cause some resistance from them.
Although they aren’t poisonous, when one web or spider is seen, many
more aren’t far off, and spiders can swarm a traveler in seconds if they’re not
careful, biting at them and providing a general nuisance (as well as being
really scary). Like the Lemures, these
creatures have an aversion to loud noises, and will run away from very shrill
screams and drums.
Umbra
Backs – Possibly the only cute creatures of the kingdom’s valleys, the Umbra
Backs have white bodies with gray horizontal stripes along their backs and
black eyes. They start as cubs, and are
distant relatives to tigers, with cat-like ears and sharp teeth and claws. Easily domesticated, Umbra Backs rarely
attack travelers (contrary to popular belief), and are a popular pet both in
and out of Serenight. Protectors of
their masters, these lovely cats can defend against most other animals; an
Umbra Back’s roar has been known to ward off many dangerous creatures in the
kingdom.
Exports: parasols, night lily sleeping
powder, double gray coffee, Ranbuno Kage dancers, sun-moon potion, detergent, Umbra
Backs, chemists
Imports: weaponry, produce, fabric, lamps,
cream, sugar, drums
Warrior
Form
Symbol:
http://symbols.com/encyclopedia/42/429.html,
except the circle is filled to represent an eclipse of the sun. The eclipse of the sun causes the moon to
cast a shadow that touches Earth’s surface, thus I felt that a solar eclipse
relates to two of the senshi’s spheres of influence.
Main
Color: Light Gray
(Hex #D3D3D3)
Secondary
Color: Slate Gray
(Hex #708090)
Transformation
Phrase: Selenite Elemental power, make up!
Transformation
Sequence: Awase calls
out her phrase, placing her right hand in front of her and actually letting go
of the necklace, which floats in midair.
Her shadow suddenly grows and stands up, lifting itself from the ground
to become three-dimensional. She appears
on the ground in its place, and the shadow seems to take her parasol from
within itself (as if it were removing from its stomach a sword it was just
stabbed with). The shadow shades itself
with the parasol, and makes a full 360.
As it turns, the part of the shadow that one may be looking at appears as
a shadow, but once the turn is complete, Shadowselenite stands fully
transformed in the shadow’s place; one suddenly realizes that the Awase on the
ground has vanished, with her shadow back in her place. She winks, her left hand holding the parasol
which casually leans diagonally on her shoulder and her right hand behind her
back at waist level. With right foot
crossed over her left one, she gives a playful smile, almost as if to say,
“You’ll never know how I did that.”
Introduction
Phrase: “Even you
can’t hide from the shadows around you.
I’m the Soldier of Shadow, Sailor Shadowselenite; prepare to be eclipsed
by Evalon’s might!” As Shadowselenite says this, she spins once completely,
allowing the long strips of her bow to spin around her body as well. Upon the word “prepare,” she points at her
opponent with an outstretched right arm, while her left hand holds her parasol
open over her head.
Outfit
Tiara: This is a standard tiara, with a light gray
gem in the middle.
Neck Choker: A slate gray gem hangs from the standard choker
Earrings: The earrings are shaped like this symbol: http://symbols.com/encyclopedia/43/432.html. Though the symbol represents the moon god, I
thought it looked like an eclipse. It
also unites the time between two phases of the moon, and between two phases of
the moon is the movement of shadows across the moon’s surface, at least that’s
what it looks like in the night sky. One
of the arcs is light gray, while the other is slate gray. They hang from her ears on black strings.
Collar: Shadowselenite’s collar is light gray.
Sleeves: The bubble-like sleeves are light gray, and the
semi-transparent sleeves are white smoke.
Gloves: Black, reaching halfway up her triceps and ending in a light
gray rim.
Center Bow: Center bow is light gray, with the gem in the center. Small
angel wings sprout from the gem.
Skirt: Two thirds of the skirt is light gray, with a small band of black
running across the bottom. Below this, at the bottom hem, is a smaller band of slate
gray.
Back Bow: There are two bows in the back, one in slate gray layered over
one in light gray.
Shoes: Light gray pumps (really, would you expect less from Awase’s
senshi identity?) with closed toes and black rimming at the top.
Weapon: Parasol – Shadowselenite’s parasol is often underestimated as a
weapon, but is actually used in one of her attacks and is fairly useful on its
own; it has a sharp point on the end that allows her to stab at her opponents,
creating rather nasty puncture wounds upon impact. The surface of the parasol is surprisingly
durable, able to withstand high-impact blows and almost never puncturing
(although it’s inflammable). She can use
the weapon as both a shield and a strong offensive tool (but she can’t pull a
Mary Poppins with it and float around ^_^;).
As far as appearance goes, when fully extended, the parasol reaches
about two feet in height, and the surface opens up to about a one-foot
radius. Shadowselenite’s symbol is found
circling the edge of the parasol’s surface, repeating and overlapping at the circle
part of the symbol so that it looks like a bunch of circles connected by
diagonal lines (think this; .^.^. etc.).
The surface is light gray, while the shaft is slate gray and the handle
is black and curved to allow Shadowselenite to grip it more easily. She can open and close the parasol at her own
will, and if in the hands of another, the parasol will not open, but will
immediately shut and remain so until Shadowselenite has it again.
Attacks:
Name: Shadow Soul Steal
Description: Shadowselenite closes her parasol
and points it at her opponent, and shouts out, “Shadow Soul!” As she says this, her shadow suddenly moves
away from her, and starts running (still two-dimensional) toward her opponent’s
shadow. She then lifts her parasol, and
upon yelling the word “Steal!” opens the parasol to shade her. She closes her eyes, and her shadow overlaps
her target’s shadow perfectly.
Effect: This is Shadowselenite’s token manipulation
power. For about 20 seconds, she can
directly mentally control her opponent’s physical actions, and her opponent
can’t speak or resist, unless the opponent is very strong-willed.
Power
Usage and Restrictions: This attack can easily be blocked or stopped by attacking
Shadowselenite during the incantation or while she concentrates to control her
opponent (she can’t move while performing the attack), or by dodging or
obscuring the path between her parasol and the target when she points at them. This power’s main restriction, however, is
that it can’t be used in a place where Shadowselenite and her target have no
shadow; in other words, it can’t be used in areas without light. At night, this power is rather difficult to
pull off, unless she and her opponent are standing beneath a lantern in the
street or something. In Jasupaa, you can
forget about this power ever happening. If
used against a strong-willed target, Shadowselenite will have to work extra
hard to control her opponent, and may only be able to keep her hold on the
target for 10 seconds or so. Also, if
the target is hit at all during this attack, they won’t feel it, but
Shadowselenite takes the pain for them instead.
That’s not to say that, if bruised, the target won’t feel it afterward,
but in a way, Shadowselenite is protecting them from physical damage. It’s important to also note that if she has
them hurt themselves, she is actually hurting herself. Finally, the attack can only be used twice
per battle, and any more usage will find Shadowselenite out cold.
Name: Selenite Stealth
Description: Shadowselenite reaches out in front
of her, hands splayed and upturned, and draws her hands toward her chest. She twirls in a pirhouette and disappears,
with her shadow left behind on the ground.
Effect: Shadowselenite is now her own shadow. She is able to move about as a shadow,
allowing her to pass through the shadows of large structures like buildings
completely unnoticed. This power, as its
name implies, is extremely useful for sneaking around, and it also has no
verbal incantation, making it even more useful for such purposes. Even more interestingly, Shadowselenite is
able to physically attack other peoples’ shadows while in this form, which
deals equal physical damage to them.
This allows her to hurt her opponents without endangering herself, and
possibly without being caught.
Power
Usage and Restrictions: This ability’s biggest restriction is the fact that Shadowselenite can
only hold her shadow state for about 15 seconds at a time. Another important restriction on this power
is that while she is invulnerable to physical attacks in this state,
Shadowselenite still takes damage from magical attacks, and once her opponent
begins to be attacked, it isn’t much more difficult than looking to the ground
and spotting her shadow to discover her and stop her. If her opponent is in a shaded area or it is
night and there is no light source out (in other words, if her opponent’s
shadow is obscured by a larger shadow), then Shadowselenite will be left
guessing as to where to strike to hit the opponent’s shadow. Again, like her other ability, if there are
no large shadows around to sneak through or if her opponent’s shadows cannot be
seen, then this power is basically worthless, apart from evading a physical attack. She can use Selenite Stealth in battle about
three times, and two times if she has already used Shadow Soul Steal at least
once.
Writing
Sample
Awase had
had it. This time, she refused to let
him get away with it. That Jou would
pay.
As she
walked through the streets of Jipusamu toward the registration desk in the
distance, she felt awkwardly isolated; the closer she got to the registration,
the more she realized that she was probably the only woman signing up for this
thing. Fine, she thought. All the better; men are nicer anyway.
She got
in line for the registration, a fierce determination in her eyes. Jou would see; she could not only kick his
ass, but the asses of every single man in the damn tournament! She refused to back down, and would prove to
everyone just how moronic Jou really was.
Suddenly,
the glaring eyes around her became almost deafening. The many men around her had noticed the
presence of a woman, and harsh looks told her that she wasn’t welcome here. These men weren’t like the ones she’d flirted
with from time to time; these men were a different animal, fiercer, more
scathing.
Awase
tried her best to ignore it, because she knew that if she caused a commotion
here, she would be barred from registering.
She was young, but she wasn’t stupid.
People like the ones around her did not want her here. A woman was unwelcome within the tournament,
and people would use whatever excuse they could to keep her out. She moved forward, determined not to let the looks
get to her.
Three
people were now ahead of her, but the stares were only getting worse, as
murmurs about her could be heard between the men. Trying not to show her rage, Awase wanted to
think of something else. Tsukeru would
support her, she knew it; even her father would eventually be swayed – maybe
only if she won the tournament, but he would accept it some day.
Finally,
it was her turn. The registrar didn’t
even look up at her; he was probably sick of this job by now. He began asking her information, but as she
gave him her name, age, height and weight (the latter of which she lied about),
the man slowly looked up at her, a look of shock in his eyes.
“You’re
entering this tournament?” the man replied, stammering.
“Yes; is
there a problem?” Awase replied in a particularly girly voice, but with a look
in her eye telling him that he shouldn’t ask any more. The man shook his head, looking back down to
his papers. As she turned to walk away,
though, Awase heard a strange rustling of paper that she hadn’t before.
“Excuse
me,” she said without turning around.
Suddenly turning on her heel, she walked back to the desk, kneeled on
the ground, and looked the registrar in the eye. Without even looking at the paper, she knew
what he’d been doing; conveniently “losing” her information.
“I’m
sorry to disturb you again,” she cooed in her most feminine voice, an innocent,
pleading look in her eye. “It’s just
that, I know you must be a smart man; why, look at you! You have the look of intelligence in those
beautiful eyes!” She gave a smile that
easily had the man melting, clay in her hands.
“Now, you wouldn’t want to do anything stupid to hurt my feelings, would
you?”
With
that, she stood up, winked at the man that was now breathing heavily, and
walked away. There; all fixed. He wouldn’t dare touch her paper now, and she
WOULD be allowed into this tournament if it was the last thing that happened to
her.
Weeks
later, after vigorous training under both her brother and the classes meant
only for tournament competitors, the tournament itself was a day away. Panic hidden behind her usually confident
face, Awase was training harder than she had any of the days previous. Three days ago, the tournament judges had
qualified her and nine other hopefuls for participation in the tournament,
including Jou and Tsukeru, and though she was excited to finally have her
chance at putting Jou in his place, most of her was terrified. No one would ever really allow a woman to
win; sure, she wanted to rebel against society, but this could very well be a
dangerous undertaking. Apart from the
few women who’d actually won the title of Shadowselenite (Awase thought the
number was three), every woman who’d ever competed had lost in the obstacle
course, usually as the result of sabotage that the judges somehow failed to
notice.
However,
the next morning, as a crowd roared for the competitors, Awase’s determination
was back; after the pep talk her brother had given her, she refused to back
down. She WOULD defeat her opponents,
even if no one wanted her to. She was
the last to be called, right after her brother, and as she ran out into the
stadium in response to her name, the cheers somehow felt dimmer. The crowd died away, almost silent, but she
tried not to let it get to her. What did
they know?
Although
the competitors were given one hour for last-minute preparation, Awase felt it
go by in one gut-wrenching moment. She
stared blankly at the lovely parasol she’d chosen a month before as a weapon
(mostly because as she left the house for training she was already late to, it
was the first thing she thought to bring and the closest thing in reach). Would it really help her at all?
Finally,
the tournament was underway, as the competitors took their places at the
starting lines. With a call of “Go!”
from the tournament host, the 10 were off.
First was the pathway blocked off by walls and Midnight Spider webs; if
they thought spiders would scare Awase off, they had another thing coming. Willing herself to charge through, she let
out a piercing scream; as a woman, it was one of the few advantages she
possessed. Ripping through the web, she
could feel the spiders coming for her; many were already swarming the
walls. However, as she continued with the
scream that even made some audience members cringe, the spiders slowly dissipated.
The
second part of the obstacle course wasn’t as easy; competitors had to move
across a path while remaining in the shadows. If their own shadow could ever be
distinguished, they’d be immediately disqualified. This was harder than it sounded, for apart
from the trees scattered about the stadium to make for a lightly shadowed path,
the stadium lights allowed for one’s shadow to be easily discerned.
Taking
care to stay beneath the trees, Awase actually found this rather easy, because
as a Ranbuno Kage dancer, she was among the more agile in the tournament. Rather, she would have found it easy, but she
suddenly noticed herself feeling sleepier than usual. She looked at the ground to find several
Night Lilies in front of her, but not stemming from the ground itself. Instead, as she peered to the crowd, she
could easily see the source; people everywhere in the stadium, men and women,
were throwing fistfuls of the deadly flower at her. If she fell asleep now, she’d be
disqualified; this was surely sabotage, but in spite of the few guards trying
to stop the offenders, Awase had no protectors.
She held her breath, deciding instead to simply move on (she was falling
behind), and ran through the trees, making sure to stay in the shadow.
She was
now in seventh place, and the final obstacle was ahead; the tournament judges
yelled out “Go!” and “Stop!” at seemingly random intervals, and competitors
would follow their commands. It may have
seemed trivial and childish, but this was really a lesson in manipulation; in
their training, they’d been told that only one who has been manipulated can
manipulate others effectively. They were
being manipulated by the judges, and if they weren’t obedient, they’d be forced
to start the course over from the very beginning.
After
several disobeyed commands, Awase, Jou, Tsukeru, and two others were the ones
left that hadn’t been sent back. With a
patient demeanor, Jou took first place, followed by Tsukeru, another man, and
Awase. She’d come in fourth, and though
it was a slight disappointment to be so low in the ranks, she was simply happy
she’d made it through to the next round.
With the
second day came the second round, and though she’d been the target of much talk
about town between the two rounds, Awase didn’t let it get to her. She had a mission; to beat Jou, and that was
what she would do. She actually wasn’t
so worried about this round; one mage couldn’t be too difficult, right? Besides, magic had been her strong point
during training; she could easily take a scrawny Parian down.
Her
battle, however, proved to be more difficult than she’d thought. As the people in the stadium watched silently
to see the only woman stumble and fall, a female Parian stood in a light gray
cloak, staring blankly at her in much the same way as the registrar. With the call of “Go,” though, both women
sprung into action with no hesitation.
As the
mage gestured with her hands, Awase suddenly felt a pain rush at her chest; the
woman somehow controlled invisible energy blasts! Knowing another was surely headed her way,
Awase opened her parasol, closing her eyes and focusing. She felt her shadow come alive, and though it
didn’t move, she could feel its power surging through the parasol’s
surface. Bracing herself for the blast,
Awase stood strong, and though the mage’s invisible power sent her back a few
feet, she was still on her feet, unscathed.
It was
her turn now. Rushing toward her
opponent, Awase once again charged her parasol with shadow energy, and just as
her opponent shot another beam at her, she leapt high in the air and let go of
the parasol just as she was over the woman’s head. Flipping in the air and landing to face the
woman from behind, she reached her hands out toward the parasol, and before the
mage knew it, she was stunned, on her knees and appearing dazed. Shadow magic was taking its control on her,
manipulating her mind into a state of twisted confusion. Awase lifted her by the collar, dropped her
and kicked her in the chest, sending her flying to the middle of the ring. Just as she was about to hit the ground,
though, the woman stopped in midair, and sent another beam straight Awase’s
way. Caught completely off-guard, Awase
tumbled to the ground. Somehow, she
thought she saw a look of disappointment in the Parian’s face as she fell to
the floor in a heap. As the mage
approached her, she began her declaration that Awase was unfit to –
Once she
was close enough, Awase leapt to her feet and grabbed her opponent’s face, pure
shadow surging through her fingertips.
As the mage shrieked out for mercy, shadow pulling and pushing her mind
every way, Awase let go at last, and the mage blinked with a mix of horror and
pride. The woman turned to face the
crowd.
“People
of Serenight,” she shouted defiantly against some of the audience’s boos. “I hereby decree that, for the first time in
two centuries, a woman has proven herself capable of the Serenight throne. Show her respect, for she is among the mightiest
of opponents I have faced!”
And
though few cheered, instead choosing to continue that evening the gossip from
the days before, Awase felt proud. She
could do this; maybe she’d even win the tournament. When she discovered that Jou would be her final
opponent, she was sure; she’d definitely win.
She hadn’t entered this whole thing just to be axed by her rival, and
she certainly wouldn’t let Jou off scotch free for his rude remarks.
The next
day came, and with it, renewed confidence.
Past the blur of waiting for the battle to start, Awase stood opposite
from Jou, who wielded his usual weapon of a maul (it figured that a person as
blunt as he was would have a giant metal stick with a ball on top as a
weapon). Awase held her trusty parasol
in her right hand, closed and ready to stab.
The tournament host simply nodded, the signal for them to begin. Set across the top of the arena with supports
at the ends, the gray, metallic beam the two stood on couldn’t have been wider
than a foot. This would be difficult for
them both; what Awase possessed in agility, Jou made up for in sheer
strength. She would be able to move more
easily, but Jou didn’t need to move; with a swing of his maul, he could easily
thrash his opponent.
The two
glared at each other for a brief moment, and then both moved in for the
kill. With the crowd going wild, Awase
ran toward her enemy, but Jou quickly swiped at her with his maul. Having expected this, Awase ducked, and
lunged in toward him with her parasol.
She hadn’t expected him to dodge it so easily, leaping back on the
beam. As he raised his maul, preparing
to smash it down as if it were a mallet, Awase quickly summoned up some magical
energy. Opening her parasol, she somehow
blocked the maul with the shadow energy she had summoned; still, she felt some
pain, and as if the maul had grazed her stomach, she was winded. She struggled against the weight of the maul,
and knew that she couldn’t hold out much longer.
Pulling a
move off that few expected, Awase stepped off the beam, dropping out from
beneath the maul and falling quickly.
Without missing a beat, she grabbed the beam’s edge, using her momentum
to swing herself back up onto the top.
Of course, Jou lost his balance as she’d expected him to, and nearly
fell. He’d regained his composure by the
time she’d resurfaced, but now had to lift his maul back up. While her slow opponent drew his weapon back
for yet another strike, Awase lunged once again to stab him in the leg. Although it was only a flesh wound, not
penetrating more than an inch, she could tell that the blow had done its job;
Jou winced, staggering back and clutching the limb.
As she
rushed in for the kill, Awase was shocked when she felt a shooting pain in her
spine, as if someone had…kicked her.
Seeing that Jou was doing nothing but closing his eyes, and feeling
punches raining down on her from nowhere, Awase looked to the ground to find
that Jou’s shadow was moving, and slowly beating her own shadow
down. How he’d pulled this move off, she
had no idea; she’d tried countless times before, when the instructor had taught
them in the classes, but had come up with nothing. He was now beating her to a pulp, and as she
felt bruises forming, she had no way of knowing how to stop him.
Maybe, if
her shadow…With nothing else to protect herself with, Awase shaded herself from
the stadium lights with her parasol. It
had the desired effect; her shadow disappeared, and in its place was the circle
of the parasol, protecting her from Jou’s invisible assault. Clearly, he couldn’t tell what she was doing;
he was in such a trance of concentration that he hadn’t noticed that his
punches were no longer having an effect.
Walking
calmly over to her opponent, Awase stopped just inches from his face. “Jou darling,” she said calmly, awakening a
shocked Jou from his stupor. With a
triumphant grin, she continued, “You really should pay more attention to me,
not that silly stuff down there.”
Placing her hand on her still-shocked opponent’s cheek, Awase sent a
good bit of shadow surging through him, dazing him further as she had the
Parian mage. “Then again, I guess you
never really had a chance, did you?” With
that, she easily pushed Jou off the edge of the beam, shrugging as if it were
all too simple. Jou swiftly plummeted to
the floor, stopped only by the netting protecting the loser from a painful
death.
Awase
turned to the crowd; the entire audience seemed in shock. “Surprised? You shouldn’t be,” Awase shouted
to the audience. “I have won this
tournament fairly; if anyone has a problem with that, though, I don’t really
care. I believe everyone has the right
to follow their own dream; I have found mine, and I refuse to allow anyone to
make me feel foolish or inferior in some way for achieving what I have.”
She
looked to the current – no, the previous Shadowselenite, who seemed to be the
only person in the stadium without a look of shock on his face. The king smiled and nodded, as if he knew all
along that it would happen. “People of
Serenight,” the ruler shouted to all who would listen. “Let it be known that on this day, you have a
new queen; Lady Hitokage Awaseru, the Soldier of Shadow, Sailor
Shadowselenite!”
Awase
smiled. This would be the beginning.
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