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Name: Moito 'Mori' Kaenza

Age: 19

Crest: Friendship

Appearance: Mori stands at a fair five foot, eleven inches tall while weighing in at just over a hundred and eighty pounds. His bodybuild is solid with a good amount of muscle, though his stomach does have a bit of chub. His hair is short-cut and almond brown, with dark grassy green eyes. It's notable that Mori tends to have a bandage across his nose; Though if it's there for a functional purpose or for his own aesthetic nobody really knows.

His preference of clothing consists of tanktops with waistcoats paired with jeans or cargo shorts in warmer weather, while switching to hoodies, heavy coats, and jeans specifically when the weather gets cold. He has a preference for keeping his feet bare when able, but outside of a few specific places, he's usually wearing his dirty black track shoes. Notable accessories include a shoulder backpack to carry his essentials, and a silver chain around his neck with a medal attached; The medal being usually hidden under his shirt due to personal preference.

The medal, if anyone was to get a look at it, is a second place medal. Though the competition isn't specified anywhere on it.

Bio: Moito Kaenza is a single child from a middle-class family. Despite the workaholic lifestyles lived out by his parents, his mother had wanted a child; Bringing Moito into a world of babysitters to watch after him while his parents were away. While his babysitters did care for the necessities, Moito was left to his own devices for the most part to observe, learn, and form into his own person. When his parents were home, they'd try to bond with him the best they could; At least when they weren't sleeping their spare time away.

As Moito grew older, he became more self-sufficient. By the age of ten Mori was alone at home each day after arriving from school, growing used to his secluded life style and forming a shell when it came to socializing with others. Moito didn't accept help, always saying he could handle things himself. Which he usually could, though even when it came to being paired with other people in school activities he didn't show much in the way of being a team player. He wasn't usually rude, by any means, but he had a unfiltered thought process and attitude, leading to him getting into fights. And despite having to learn how to throw a punch on the fly, he was actually fairly good at it.

A few busted noses lead to the boy ending up in therapy for what they claimed were anger issues. They suggested that Moito needed an outlet, and that lead him into a boxing club. He was distant with the people there, often having a preference for training by himself and only getting near others when it was time to spar in the ring. The closest thing to companionship Moito had in the club was his rivalry with the top boxers, and an urge to overcome them as the best. But no matter how hard he tries, the top dog of the club always beats him down.

He's stuck at being a number two, and he doesn't like it. He believes he can do everything by himself, but in reality trying to work at everything in life alone will tear a person apart and ruin their true potential. It'll take a serious situation to bring change, and allow Moito to learn the benefit to working with others towards goals in life. But thankfully such a situation is on the horizon.


Other: Theme

Name: Alexandra "Alex" Honda
Age: 21 (Physically 13)
Crest: Reliability
Barely reaching four feet and three inches, Alex's stunted growth has given her a very boyish appearance in stature and in face, having a very angular facial structure, short brown hair with lighter highlights, bright yellow-green eyes, and pale skin. Often compared to a porcelain doll, Alex is normally dressed in clothes that will fit her, thus making her sometimes appear even younger. She's a fan of long sleeves ad baggy clothing.

Bio: Alex had always been the type of person who was independent and dependable. If anything needed to be done, leave it to Alex to get the job done. Even at such a young age, Alex was busy babysitting the rest of her siblings and grabbing groceries for her parents. Unfortunately, things took a terrible turn as, before Alex or anyone even noticed it, Alex stopped growing. Her parents knew that she appeared to be growing at a much slower rate than her siblings, appearing much more under developed, but they didn't think anything of it until Alex turned 17 and still had the appearance of a young child.

It was later revealed that Alex had Highlander Syndrome, a medical condition in which the body ages at a very slow or an almost negligible rate. Once this revelation came to fruition, people started to treat Alex differently. They stopped having her help out around the house, and essentially treated her how they looked. People started to expect nothing from them, and soon Alex stopped expecting anything from themselves as well. It got to a point where Alex was having trouble doing things on their own and needed to rely on people help her. This sense of dependency caused Alex to fall into a spiral of over-dependency, asking for things she could normally do herself and blaming it on her condition as to why she couldn't.

Personality Traits: Dependent, Reserved, Seldom Talks, Cooperative, Naive, Pessimistic, Defensive on the Outside, Super Soft and Caring on the Inside.

Other: TBD