(Tell me if it's fine or not, just sort of rushed through it a bit.)
Name: Aki Imai

Age: 21

Race: Human, or she at least believes to be.

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Job: Mercenary

Skills & Abilities: Being trained well on how to use the sword and bow in combat, she makes for a good warrior. That being said, she only wears light or medium armour and knows small bits of magic. She can be stealthy when needed and doesn't mind if she has to do something new. Being a quick learner and all can help at times. 

Inventory: She has a sword she has named [url=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wQG9v6bI7e8/Ua-DFgYjFqI/AAAAAAAAALE/HEHIFSWs60Q/s1600/transistor_wep4.png]Rix[/url] that she has to drag against the floor because of it's weight and presumably can talk to. Her armour is almost always medium weight but for her it's very easy to move in. She has a small sachel where she keeps food and a waterskin. On her back is mostly nothing, but sometimes a bow and quiver.

Description: When Aki ever tries to recall her memories from when she was a child, they were always fuzzy. The only time clear images appear is when she's dreaming of her past. At the start, her past self is looking into a small mirror that reflects easily her features, nothing much different than what she looks like now. Her past self then turns to see a small, white cat whining at her, before it wanders off. Her past self ghen chases the cat down a hallway of the house they're in before it fades to white, to another scene.

 Fire was enveloping the house fromcall around, the cat now covered with ash but held safely in her past self's hands. The smoke is thick and harsh, blocking out the view of any exits. But, her past self being to frantically search, still holding the cat, coughing and wheezing. Soon, after searching and finding no exit, the two collapse and soon the house starts to burn down, trapping the two inside.

 Fading to white again, her past wakes up to see she's outside, near the remains of what could only be that house, but it was overgrown, full of vines and weeds that had cmaimed the area. The cat from before has it's back left leg bandaged as it hobbles over to the house. Her past self then slowly gets up, seeing she's still got ash and torn clothes on and gently brushes the ash off. She looks over herself, seeing the cuts and bruises from before healed, and then goes off to chase the cat. That's where her memories end, herself wondering what happened in her past.