-Loose Leaf Paper
-Graph Paper
-Thesaurus
-English Dictionary
-3 Ringed Binder w/ dividers (2)
-Sketchpad
-Geometry set
-Pencils (Mechanical & #2)
-Pens (Blue & Red)
-Scientific Calculator
-Usb (Flash Drive)

Skin: Sunkissed
Body Type: Slim/ Athletic
Height: 5'11" (180.34cm)
Hair Color: Black
Hairstyle: medium/long unkempt
Eye Color: Light Green

-Tips of hair would appear as flames

Name: Daisuke Miyamoto
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Arcana: Strength
Equipment: School uniform, work uniform, bicycle. Also a pretty standard smartphone, a set of boxing gloves, and a pair of knuckledusters a friend once gave him as a joke.
Skills: Good runner, pretty strong, and a shockingly effective brawler. Not because he’s exceptionally skilled (though he doesn’t lack too much in that regard, either) but because Daisuke is known to never, ever stay down. Efficient worker, too, and one of the best in his restaurant. Almost supernatural ability to commute from home, to school, to work, to home in exceptionally low amounts of time.
Appearance: A little taller than most young men his age, Daisuke could probably be called handsome. If you’re not one of the people who only get to see his face when it’s schooled into an expression that could be called “demonic smirk”. That’s an admittedly small group, though. Most people see the casually irreverent grin, set under bright green eyes and slightly untidy brown hair. He wears the school uniform (begrudgingly), but the jacket doesn’t usually stay fastened. Or necessarily actually on his body. A pair of sunglasses are usually tucked into his chest pocket, and they usually go on his face the instant he’s outside. When he doesn’t have to wear the uniform, he generally defaults to jeans, a simple shirt, and a black jacket. An outfit that generally shows his musculature much more easily.

Much less commonly, mostly because he works far from the school, closer to his own neighborhood (and because his pride would take an irreparable hit if someone did) he can be found almost every afternoon in a fast food uniform in the low-income district’s most efficient McDonalds.
Personality: At a glance, most people would say ‘delinquent’. Daisuke is not a meek young man, and doesn’t seem like he’s ever been afraid to speak his mind in his life. He doesn’t go looking for trouble, but he generally seems to find it anyway. If someone has thrown down the gauntlet, verbally or physically, he won’t hesitate to pick it up. He has no patience for bullies, either, or arrogant people. He doesn’t strike most people as exceptionally bright, either, and his grades are pretty average.

Beyond that first glance, though, Daisuke is driven to succeed. He works his job enthusiastically and without complaint, and never misses an assignment for school no matter how little time he has. He has an exceptionally soft spot, albeit one rarely glimpsed, for the downtrodden. And his little sister. Especially his little sister. Most people who get to know him would agree that there aren’t many people you could trust more to have your back, even if he wouldn’t admit it.
Biography: If the Miyamotos were ever wealthy, it was a long time ago. That’s not to say they don’t get by; Daisuke’s parents work hard, and they make enough money to support their family. Their frugal spending ensures they always have a little to fall back on, but even the most efficient expenditures can’t make more money out of thin air. Daisuke and his little sister, born three years after him, grew up in Shikatsu’s lower income districts. Neither their neighborhood nor their school were the nicest of places, and if you didn’t keep your wits you were liable to lose your money. The first time someone tried to rob a young Daisuke of his money, he capitulated out of fear for the consequences. And the second time. And the third time. Then he started to decide he’d had enough. His sister went to the same school, and he realized it wasn’t the example he wanted to set. Timidity, he decided, had never gotten a Miyamoto anywhere. The fourth time he refused, and earned himself a bruise or two and a trip to the headmaster’s office with his would-be robber. The fifth time he hit back. And after the fifth, despite some disciplinary action, his lunch money was never unsafe again.

That time as a little kid pretty much set the tone for the rest of Daisuke’s life. Bold, stubborn, and the antithesis of timid. He had a little sister looking up to him, and that made the almost larger than life refusal to leave bullies be worth it. Not that it was all sunshine and roses. Those visits to the headmaster weren’t the last, and as he got older playground scuffles turned into schoolyard brawls.

Which he just couldn’t keep up. He had a job to hang onto, almost the instant he was in high school. The fast food industry wasn’t much, but it paid. Education was paramount to the young Miyamotos’ parents, too, and they started pressuring him to perform better in school. So he forced himself to mellow out a little. Employ a little more diplomacy before he jumped straight to “punch the problem in the face”. His parents’ frugal habits had paid off, too, enough for him (and his sister, when she was old enough) to get into Uchima Senior High instead of the closer, less prestigious school he had been attending. Keeping on top of it all tends to take a lot of his time, but hey.

He had an example to set.

Persona
Name: Benkei, formerly Oniwaka
Appearance:


Traits:
-Reflects: -
-Absorbs: Fire
-Void: -
-Resist: Pierce
-Weak: Electricity
Abilities:
-Evil Touch
-Cleave
-Bash
-Single Shot

Name: Igarashi Iemasa (五十嵐 家政)

Age: 25

Gender: Male

Arcana: ???

Equipment: (List obscured by coffee stain)

Skills: Teacher - History; Teacher - Homeroom

Appearance:


Personality: Igarashi Iemasa, age twenty-five and a teacher with four years of experience dealing with kids (three of those being with primary-schoolers), is, in the words of his students, "a pretty nice guy". He's essentially the hip and happening substitute teacher who's in touch with the youth of today and their fresh and radical lifestyles, except for the fact that, yes, he's in charge of homeroom, and yes, he has a history degree (majoring in the Hellenistic period), so he's not some putz who can't spread the joys of his subject to all you youngsters out there. In fact, he's actually pretty swell at the entire thing, especially with his immense enthusiasm for being a teacher; sure, his wages aren't that great, but hey, he gets to tell kids about history, and he really, really adores his history.

Seriously, he really adores his history.

If he wasn't already in a relationship, he would marry history.

Anyway, digressions upon his romantic interest in abstract concepts aside, Iemasa is a high-energy type of fellow, with strong extroverted tendencies and a general air of "loving life and everything in it". He's constantly in a state of utter contentment or great cheer, and you can usually tell when it's the latter by his habit of flamboyantly gesturing, finger-snapping, winks or any form of dramatic action (such as suddenly speaking in fluent Standard Modern Greek). Coupled with his general approachable demeanour (which is very good for teachers, because then students will be able to talk to them for help and get better marks on their standardised tests and therefore improve the reputation of the teacher, but the guy doesn't really care about that as much as being able to talk to his students), it's easy to see why people consider him " a pretty nice guy". Because he definitely is.

Indeed, for all his quirky, kind cheer, Iemasa is very dependable. Having triumphed over the horrors of teenagerdom less than a decade before, as well as surviving university without being arrested for the possession of illegal narcotics, the man has entered the concept of "adulthood" (not the age thing, because adults aren't always mature), and as such is very capable of dispensing whatever wisdom and advice he finds necessary upon those who seek his assistance. Really, he has a strong sense of honour about helping people; you ask him about stuff, you can expect help hitting your doorstep before too long.

That's why he's in charge of homeroom, after all.

Rule of thumb though, don't get him mad. He doesn't get mad easily, but seriously, don't get him mad.

Biography: You want to know what Iemasa is like? Come on guys, he's got his entire backstory written up on his Facebook profile. Wait, it's set to 'friends only'? Sorry, but the law prevents students from adding their teachers on Facebook until they graduate, which is a shame because it removes the ability to obtain potential blackmail material it doesn't facilitate stronger bonds between students and teachers. To really know who he is, you gotta talk to him mano-a-mano, and even then it tends to come out in tidbits that pepper his lessons.

There is, of course, a list compiled (thank you, Geirin Kuzunoha XXI, for your hard work in organising all of this) of every little fact that his students know (maybe, he could be exaggerating as well) about him:

• He's a Nagoya-native.
• He has a long-distance relationship with his girlfriend in Hokkaido (sorry, fangirls, but Iemasa's unavailable).
• He makes model planes from time to time.
• He knows how to ride a horse.
• He was on the track team when he was still in high-school.
• He's traveled a lot.
• He once grew out his beard but decided that it wasn't really a great look given his prettyboy features.
• He has a pet snake.

And that's about it. He's just Igarashi Iemasa, the homeroom teacher.

Name: Sasori Yoshinori (佐曽利 義則)

Age: 31

Gender: Male

Arcana: ???

Equipment: (Check his shopping receipts if you really want to know)

Skills: Private Detective - Licensed

Appearance:

Source

Personality: Sasori Yoshinori (is that truly his name?) - age thirty-one, unmarried and the type of gumshoe you'd think had just skipped outta the dusty old pages of a detective noir. You can see it in his way of way of dress (who other than the old-fashioned even bother to wear a hat these days?), his demeanour (trust is hard to earn from this guy, real hard) and most especially his manner of speech (get used to hitting up the net for translations, otherwise his rapid-fire slang's gonna leave you feeling like a real dido). A detective through and through, albeit one who doesn't seem too fond of all those dusters his colleagues have a habit of wearing. Give him a suit and tie any day.

To be quite frank, old Yoshi isn't sure how he got roped into the dick business anyway. He has no real sense of justice (his partner argues the opposite), and all he cares about is making sure all the bills are paid on time so that the johns don't hit him up in the clubhouse again. Keeping the business afloat and his paying off the mortgage is important, yaknow, and if he has to handle every wacky request suburbia throws at him (there's way too many voyeurs and adulterers hanging around, but he's a sap for the dosh), then he'll take them all on.

And sometimes he's way too much of a bleeding heart and waives the fees for some cases. Lucky that his partner doesn't care that much.

Over time, he's mastered looking like he has all the cards (even when he doesn't) and to avoid looking like some confused dope in the face of the strange. It doesn't work all the time though, hence his constant sense of exasperation and frustration and everything the world keeps trying to throw at him.

A bit of sarcasm has been serving him pretty well in dealing with all that jazz.

Most of the time though, the fella is pretty relaxed, with a good eye for dames. He isn't too chatty, but he'll always have a word or two to say (usually to his freeloading partner because she's gone and broken the coffee machine) to anybody who wants a convo, though don't expect him to start sharing secrets or what not. He's good at keeping his mouth shut.

That's why he's a detective.

Biography: Yoshi ain't the type of dopey guy to hand his past out to every snot-nosed kid snooping into his business, so all you need to know is that he's been doing the entire detective schtick for a while, and that he's pretty good at the entire thing. Setting up shop in the eastern suburbs wasn't his idea in the first place, however; that suggestion went to the bird lounging around in his basement (he still isn't sure if he works for her or if she works for him, so he's placed her down as 'partner').

Arina is generally humble, and quiet. But within her, she is thoughtful to the point sometimes she has to patiently collect her words just to speak and. She always has a sense of urgency in where she goes and what she does. She sometimes does not think about remaining “calm” for this was something of her. Of course she is open, around people she trusts showing off her kindness and a little bit of her boisterousness but she generally inhibits her energy unless she is around close people of hers. She just a nice girl, that can kick your ass if you anger her.

There is one thing for sure; she fucking hates the school uniforms, viewing it as an abomination to individuality. She hates it so much that after school she always change back into casual American clothing.



Arina was born to Filipino-Japanese parents in the United States and lived there for many years. She was born into a lavish life for her parents achieved the coveted “American Dream.” She got everything she wanted and surrounded herself with the toys and video games she had. She moved around several times. Due to business she moved Philippines at the age of five, and then at the age of nine to Japan were she resided in Shikatsu. In both countries she attended international schools and learned their native language. Even when she moved back to the United States when she was 11, she practiced her Tagalog with her father and Japanese with her mother ingraining the national identities of three nations becoming a Trilingual at such a young age.

Yet the “American Dream” which Arina was born into began to fall from their hands. “Old wounds” that her parents inherited from their lives and the “08 Recession” began the inexorable decline of what was once a harmonious and loving family. As the fighting got worst as her lavish life dwindled she turned to reading, writing, playing video games and performing music so she could escape from the daily tensions between her father and mother.

Public High School in California was a short lived joyous experience for Arina as her parents had an uneasy peace between each other and focused her life around her school. Arina excelled in her studies noteworthy as being a member of the high school band as one of the top Saxophonists and a member of the JROTC for attaining several high-ranking awards. Yet when her parents divorced, her mother left leaving words of “love” and “encouragement.” She was then left with her father and her new family that she despised. She then moved back to Japan reluctantly were she was supported by several other extended family members she could care less about.

Arina found it difficult to moving back into Japan. She was the student that sat back in the class and was quiet. It took a few months for her to adjust as she joined the local school band showing herself as an accomplished Saxophonist, as a girl not to mess with when she beat up a group of students that was harassing her and as a Trilingual when they found out she could converse in English and Tagalog.

Arina has adjusted to Uchima established herself as an educated/creative student to the point she has gained the respect of other students becoming commonly known as “Cal-Senpai.” The vagueness of her background has created a “mystery” around her as people still wonder about her vague past as no one even knows where she exactly lives except it is in the Nobi Plain. The place of her final year, Arina has a sense of relief that Uchima is her last for she could return home and is going to make it best of it.

Name: Kiritsugu Sakurai
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Arcana: Hierophant
Equipment:
-Weapon: Bo staff, later triple staff.
-Calligraphy set, with brushes & inkwell.
-School backpack, includes school supplies.
-Surface tablet, attaches to laptop.
Skills: Calligraphy (Kanji), Computer Hacking/Programming, Cooking (Cantonese), Electronic Repair, Martial Arts (Nanquan)




Persona
Name: Sima Yi


Traits:
-Reflects: Darkness
-Absorbs:
-Void: Light
-Resist: Fire
-Weak: Pierce, Slash
Abilities/Skills:
Agi
Tarukaja
Rakunda
Analysis

Name:Lala Liu

Age:17

Gender:Female

Arcana:The Star

Equipment:A handbag containing of school necessities for classes, a flip phone for wide range communications, and a taser for protection obtained from her uncle. A short sword with a shorter blade length than most katanas will be applied for battle but wielded with both hands.

Skills: She can speak multiple languages from her travel to places, but usually sticks to commonly used language in the area. For clubs she is going to take part in Kendo and Track, but she is not the best at physical skills. Her ability to play piano is decent to play most pieces, but she quit playing upon transferring to the school. She is generally smart in educated studies but uninformed of most social media knowledge. Over time, she has grown knowledge of accounting and stock marketing from her uncle's business as she was to be a successor to the business.

Appearance:


Personality:
Lala is very optimistic as she always look at being positive, but doesn't keep that much of a personality as well as an expression when it's not needed. Despite going through traumatic events, she usually carries steadfast of being positive and optimistic. Her kindness extends far as she holds no grudges towards her parents or anyone and can forgive quite easily without problem. She accepts and admits to any mistake she's caused to others without much wavering emotions to retaliate. In any moments, she'll portray a positive outlook, even if fear is present.

However, Lala can be dense at times as she won't fully understand things that are not directly understood in context. She usually avoids most things about tied to being personally about her as well as her past in conversation. Her social skills are average, but she isn't one to along with others so easily. Her past may not have much effect on her and might not be as bad as anyone else's, but she internally feels distant from other.

Lala was intelligent and skilled in trade and techniques learned from her previous travels. She would keep diligence in her strength and she showed no vulnerabilities to them. Though she had weaknesses in other skills, she would simply accept it and move along with acceptance that she didn't need to improve or make change in them. Even by herself, she wouldn't let her guard down from her instinct developed from the trauma of her abuse as she attempts to cover any holes of her defense physically and emotionally. Still, she is susceptible to surprise or anything she might not know of, especially her weakness.

Biography:
When Lala was little, she would be the first child of her original family that would abuse her. As life wasn't well in Hong Kong, her family would show no care to her and continuously abuse her inability as a child. Her life would immediately escalate down where she would be susceptible to depression. However, upon the visit of her uncle, he would treat the family well as he was quite rich. He would stare upon the girl that very day as he would be her imagination of her possible savior yet her possible reaper of her hope.

Only months after, Lala would be thrown out onto the streets after the birth of her original family's second child. She would end up living homeless as she would survive so scarcely for a week. Her life would only continue if she would result into vice and any work a girl like her could do. Yet even as her only options, a man had come to find her. That very man was her uncle as he looked upon her. The expression of the man was with disappointment, but he would offer her an open hand to take her in. The choice was obvious what she would pick from there. She wouldn't live any longer as she would be starving and dirty. She would accept the offer her kind uncle.

Lala would now live with her uncle who was quite wealthy and rich. He had was a national tradesman as he managed stocks and accounting locally to where he traveled. Even with his wealth, he was not quite sympathetic to those who've only brought their fate upon themselves. However, that does not apply to her for her abandonment. Upon her stay in Shanghai, she had received education to her fullest, but not enough to be a prodigy. She would be one of the best, though her stay was short.

By the time Lala was 9, she would move to Europe for trade, but learning there would be quite difficult. Many would discriminate her for her race and ethnicity but some were interested in her because of it. She would remain timid as she would have to live and be educated around Europe making constant transferring. As she grew up to a later age while in Europe, she would shift paradigms to getting used to the environment and being happy as herself, but still distant from others

By the time Lala was 13, she moved to the United States as she had common knowledge of the American language from her self-taught education. As the variety of people had allowed her to fit in, she began to get along with others and ignoring her self driven motivation of happiness. She was also to be able to surpass others well. In the time of her growing, she somehow felt more distant from others as she knew that these people would be only temporary to her access, and she would leave. She felt that no matter where she would go, she wouldn't feel quite fitting in. Despite her emotions and social life, she would put them aside and become optimistic to work to her best.

Soon Lala moved back to Hong Kong on business as she was to go with her uncle for a temporary vacation as well as training in his works. There, she would see the son of her original family.They were still in comparison were not as wealthy to her and her uncle. She and her uncle visited her parents as they seemed more well dressed with her current life than being in her family. She couldn't help but feel sympathetic to the family that had abandoned her and abused her. It would be temporary, but she had tried to keep it in memory to void her past that still lingers.

Finally after the finish of traveling, Lala had been allowed to stay in Shanghai to educate herself and choose how she'd like to live her life. She felt that she couldn't quite stay in her natural environment. She would want to go somewhere new, and then the choice of studying abroad in Japan came to thought. She needed a place to put her mind in a place to challenge her as well as see if she could try to make real bonds. Her focus and study would go to learning the language as it would match up to her Shanghainese and Mandarin.

A few days after Lala's 17th birthday, she began to dream of weird things, but shrugged it off. She went to her uncle and wished to study abroad. It would be quite a journey to try and live without much supervision or help of her uncle, but he allowed it. Her choice for a school was to study abroad in a prestigious school known as Uchima Senior High. She didn't know much about the place she would transfer to, simply wing it. She was given her supplies and anything needed in case of the new environment she was entering such a taser of any unaware threats. She had turned down any support of money of her uncle's for personal usages. She planned to help at least fund her needs and other items herself. With the full support funding of her uncle for school and stay, the transfer would be a success.

However, Lala's choice to transfer would try to lead her somewhere well in the future. Yet on her arrival, she wouldn't be aware that her days would then become challenges...

After multiple ways of travels taken to get to where Lala needed to be, she arrived to the eastern suburban area of Shikatsu. As she didn't study up on the local area as she would remain lost to what would also be occurring in the meantime. Despite her anxiety of being in a new place as well screw up her fitting in, she kept positive. She would have to get used to the area on her own as she'd take in the sight of the area. But putting other things needed to be done in mind, she put them off to at least know the region of Uchima Senior High and the suburban area it was located in.

Persona

Name:Delta

Appearance:
A mechanical and armored bird with wings of white translucent feathers as it's face would span over to three stars into a yellow triangle and distorting the continuation of it's face with a simple mask of it. It's wings would have bright yellow extending triangles with the other two sides being longer than it's base for both wings. The bird would oddly have a tail with a white mechanical attachment from it's rear. The tail would be extend two longer yellow triangles like the wings but half it's size and lengths. It would seem to have descended falling after showing it's mixed odd appearance. With the appeal of the triangle of stars, it would be a trinity of the Summer Triangle, but called Delta in short.

Traits:
-Reflects: Light
-Absorbs:
-Void:
-Resist:Slash, Strike
-Weak:Pierce, Dark

Abilities/Skills:Dia, Zan, Hama