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@Tazu The Fox [@MrStiches] We should wait for all of us to have made at least one post before making another one. So we're just waiting on TAZU.

Character Name: Temperance Vasse

Nickname / Alias: Pera/Temper

Date of Birth: 18/7/1994

Place of Birth: Tokyo, Japan.

Residence: Kumo mountains, Japan.

General Appearance:


Height: 5'3

Weight: 32kg

Clothing Sizes: 8 shoes, 10 other clothing.

Clothing Choices: Large woollen sweaters and ripped jeans with combat boots.

Hair Colour: White

Hair Length: Long, usually in twin braids or a pony.

Eye Colour: Light blue, seem to swirl and glow in moonlight.

Jewellery: Black lip ring.

Tattoos / Marks: Scars on her back and arms. Tattoo of a birdcage on her wrists.

Skills: Is a skilled climber, fast runner.

Phobias / Fears: Cranes, spiders and Ferris wheels.

Bad Habits / Vices: Bites nails when nervous, talks to self sometimes.

Quirks: Always seems happy when really she's devastated inside.

Best Qualities: Witty, funny, smart, caring, considerate, supportive and kind.

Worst Qualities: Cruel, rude, sharp, ignorant and does whatever it take to bring you down.

Key Childhood Experiences: Her mother died of a strange illness after giving birth to her sister.

Key Teenage Experiences: Her father turned to drugs and alcohol. After a while he began to physically abuse her sister saying it was her fault that her mother died. Pera would step in and take her sisters beating, but sometimes she had to hit him to get his attention. One day, she was holding a knife, she forgot about the knife and pounded on her fathers chest to stop him hurting her sister. The knife went into his heart and he fell to the floor.

Sexual Background: Asexual

Style of Speech: Casual

Words/Slang/Jargon: Idk, wtf, omg.
Do whatever character sheet you like. Just make it look good and advanced
The wind blew through Pera's hair, flakes of snow catching in it and on her face. Her legs stuggled to move, they were going numb. Hugging her arms tightly to herself, she moved forward. Almost instantly, she found a cottage, she could see an old lady knitting by the fire. Warmth. Was her only,thought as she thumped against the door. A frail old woman answered.

"Yes? Oh, poor you! Come on in, out of the cold, there we go." She said as she led Pera through the door. Sitting by the fire, heat began to surround her. She looked up at the woman.

,Thank you, if I had not found your cottage, I might well have died out there." The woman looked at her, unblinking. Then, as if shaking put of a daze, she spoke looking directly at the fire.

"I don't get many visitors nowadays anyway, I should be thanking you, young kitsune." Looking behind her, Pera realised that during the storm her tail had come loose of her jacket and her hood had blown away, uncovering her ears. She smiled at the woman.

"Since I guess I'm staying here for a while... I'm Pera!" She introduced herself to the woman enthusiastically. The woman gave her a soft smile that reminded Pera of her grandmothers.

"I am Shona, the woman whom dwells on the mountain." Pera remembered a fairy tale about this mountain.



Dare not venture upon the mountain old,

Up where dwell the ice and cold,

But more than that live on those heights,

A terrible monster seeking fright.

Many have dared to venture there,

To the cavern that is the monsters lair,

But none so far have returned home,

And lie as nothing but a pile of bones.



A shiver went over Pera, she did not know anyone that had ventured up to the cavern, but if this woman lived up here... Was there really a monster?

"Sh-Shona?" She asked.

"Yes Pera?"

"Does a monster really dwell on this mountain?"

"A monster?" Shona laughed. "I would not refer to myself as that, I am only but a humble witch."

Pera smiled. So the rhyme is true in part, a monster does not live on the mountain, only a witch...
The wind blew through Pera's hair, flakes of snow catching in it and on her face. Her legs stuggled to move, they were going numb. Hugging her arms tightly to herself, she moved forward. Almost instantly, she found a cottage, she could see an old lady knitting by the fire. Warmth. Was her only,thought as she thumped against the door. A frail old woman answered.

"Yes? Oh, poor you! Come on in, out of the cold, there we go." She said as she led Pera through the door. Sitting by the fire, heat began to surround her. She looked up at the woman.

,Thank you, if I had not found your cottage, I might well have died out there." The woman looked at her, unblinking. Then, as if shaking put of a daze, she spoke looking directly at the fire.

"I don't get many visitors nowadays anyway, I should be thanking you, young kitsune." Looking behind her, Pera realised that during the storm her tail had come loose of her jacket and her hood had blown away, uncovering her ears. She smiled at the woman.

"Since I guess I'm staying here for a while... I'm Pera!" She introduced herself to the woman enthusiastically. The woman gave her a soft smile that reminded Pera of her grandmothers.

"I am Shona, the woman whom dwells on the mountain." Pera remembered a fairy tale about this mountain.



Dare not venture upon the mountain old,

Up where dwell the ice and cold,

But more than that live on those heights,

A terrible monster seeking fright.

Many have dared to venture there,

To the cavern that is the monsters lair,

But none so far have returned home,

And lie as nothing but a pile of bones.



A shiver went over Pera, she did not know anyone that had ventured up to the cavern, but if this woman lived up here... Was there really a monster?

"Sh-Shona?" She asked.

"Yes Pera?"

"Does a monster really dwell on this mountain?"

"A monster?" Shona laughed. "I would not refer to myself as that, I am only but a humble witch."

Pera smiled. So the rhyme is true in part, a monster does not live on the mountain, only a witch...
In the mountains, a monster is said to live in a cottage, where it kidnapped anyone foolish enough to come near. The children in a nearby village made a rhyme based on it.

Dare not venture upon the mountain old,

Up where dwell the ice and cold,

But more than that live on those heights,

A terrible monster seeking fright.

Many have dared to venture there,

To the cavern that is the monsters lair,

But none so far have returned home,

And lie as nothing but a pile of bones.

In the middle of a snowstorm, Do you dare to knock?
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@Bishop Yayy! And sure!
Can I join?
I am very interested in joining


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