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Beneath the Corridors (A Multi-Fandom Killing Game)

Yuyuko Saigyouji

Ultimate Ghost

Canon: Touhou Project
Age: Old.

Powers/Abilities: Under normal circumstances, Yuyuko's greatest power is that to end a life with absolute certainty through but a single thought, here she is reduced to simply being able to drastically exhaust people via the same method, leaving them vulnerable to further more natural attack.
Otherwise, Yuyuko is not dissimilar to the average human, albeit in particularly good shape (despite her eating habits) and maybe unreasonably tall. The only physical difference is that she requires no external sustenance... though she might get a bit moody if she's left without them for too long anyway. Though she has no physical need for them, she still has a mental one.
Weapons/Equipment: I mean she has some folding fans I guess.

Other Info: Though she's a ghost, she still has physical form and can indeed be harmed. Don't ask me how that works. I don't know.

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Reimu Hakurei ~ CODE:SHAMAN

"Hey, tall guy, you seem like you know enough here, so here's a quick question for you." Reimu casually raises a hand in an exaggerated half-shrug, entirely unmoved by... Well, she's not really sure what she's looking at here. Normally, people only look so terrible after being beaten, but she figures that can't always apply. Ah, well. She should get to the point. "Do the rest of you guys really take this old man seriously, or is it just putting up with him? I get the feeling he's trying to be intimidating. Seems more like it's only serving to fire Enchanter up."

She's not even really bothering to address the man directly at all; whether that's intentionally so in some effort to bother him or simply because humouring him didn't cross her mind remains unclear.

"Personally, I'd prefer we not have to deal with much trouble when we get in there... but if it happens, it happens. So I guess I can play along with this little points game too." Given the choice, Reimu would always take the easier -- or some might call it the lazier -- way out. These days, though, she's at least not going to waste any time if she does have to act. "Just don't expect me to make it easy."

@phi @Lazaro1505 @Thatguyinastore

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Reimu Hakurei ~ CODE:SHAMAN

"Whole lot of words for something I made about zero sense of..."

Reimu shakes her head. She's listening, alright -- not that she needed the cue to do so -- but that hardly meant anything to her. Definitely not any of the Lunar Capital's work, at least... But again, if they're stuck, they're stuck. Trying to struggle against that would be wasted effort, and even now she's absolutely not about that. So, she'll take in what she can get. These days, taking things at least a little seriously comes easier. "Circus is a word for it, alright. Can't say I'm expecting a good show, though." This whole thing feels like being dragged into a many-sided conflict that's far from her business.

"As she says, anyway... on all fronts." Reimu takes her handgun from her side and idly twirls it around a finger. Far less flashy both a motion and weapon it might be in comparison to the Hakkero Cannon, the gesture shows both the same confidence and experience in equal measure. "She might be short, but don't let it fool you. On a good day... hm, she can almost beat me, I think that's a good compromise." She gives an easy smile. "Take that as a cue not to underestimate me either. Consider yourself blessed with a front row seat to a real show. How's that for a good deal?"

Her own brand of conversation is far and away more of a snark, but she takes to it with the same familiar ease her companion does; uncaring of the caution a situation like this might normally be due. She has every reason to be confident, after all.

@phi @Lazaro1505 [idk anyone else who wants to get involved]

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Reimu Hakurei ~ CODE:SHAMAN

"Are we...?" Reimu murmurs under her breath as she straightens back up.

Well, it's not worth overthinking, and she's not about to start an argument in front of... well, a bunch of people who would probably be grateful for the help. And if they're stuck here for now... She bites her tongue -- at least only metaphorically -- to stop herself from making any particularly snippy comments on the situation at hand.

"...She does mean to brag, though that's hardly the point..."

That much, however, she couldn't resist.

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Reimu Hakurei ~ CODE:SHAMAN

One minute, preparing for warfare.

The next... who can say?

'Joker's Funland,' the sign says, but that hardly answers any questions. She was already long standing as others may begin to rise, idly taking a look around the immediate area while waiting for the one familiar face to wake up... and the other ones, should they know more than she does.

Her skirt idly sways in the faint breeze as she turns her head away from the sign upon hearing voices. "Anyone want to explain to me what's going on here? I'm meant to be a little busy right now." She remarks with a near disinterested tone in her voice. Whatever this is, it's not the Lunar Capital's M.O., which means it shouldn't be her problem in the first place. Being kidnapped and tossed in with all these strange looking people without her even knowing is a sign of trouble, alright, but it's a pain she really doesn't feel like dealing with. Not when there's so much at stake.

She pauses for a moment, then, and shakes her head as she approaches the one person she does recognise among the crowd. "...Right. You can just call me Shaman for now."

Whatever the story here is, she doesn't plan to deal with it alone, and lightly crouches to give her companion a little shake. "Oi, Enchanter. We've got... trouble or something. Time to get up."

Whoever this girl is, she certainly doesn't seem to have much patience in her.

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WARNING

ONLY AUTHORISED PERSONNEL ARE PERMITTED ACCESS TO THE REQUESTED FILE.

PLEASE ENTER YOUR CREDENTIALS.

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CREDENTIALS ACCEPTED. PERMISSION TO ACCESS GRANTED.

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MAIN THREAD
FILE - CODE:SHAMAN

BIOLOGICAL INFORMATION

NAME - HAKUREI, REIMU
SEX - FEMALE
AGE - 19 YEARS
HEIGHT - 5 FEET, 5 INCHES / 165.1 CENTIMETERS
ORIGIN - TOUHOU: LOST WORD

APPEARANCE

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ASSIGNED EQUIPMENT

'RAN' AND 'CHEN' - To maintain her usual offensive strategy, CODE:SHAMAN's spiritual power is replaced with her rifle 'Ran' and handgun 'Chen,' both capable of providing an assault the same way she used to: instead of throwing her sealing ofuda, now she can simply shoot them, along with all other manner of bullets and energy attacks. It's not quite as forceful as she prefers, but it works.

OUTFIT - The outfits in possession of the Lunar War specialists are highly specialised - through the highly advanced technology of Kappa Industries, The Knowledge Institute, and various other manufacturers, these outfits grant them close-to similar power as they'd possess naturally, should their powers have never been sealed - in some ways, by exaggerating some of the stronger traits. While CODE:SHAMAN's command over true barriers and even some manner of reality itself is no longer with her, her outfit allows her to guard herself with some forms of telekinetic barriers regardless, greatly increasing both her defensive and offensive capacity; even if she still cannot use the full nature of her power.

SPELL CARDS - Spell Cards are essentially named attacks. In using them, the users' defensive and offensive capabilities skyrocket. When using a Spell Card, the user must either finish the card's entire attack or be knocked out of it. CODE:SHAMAN is in possession of several, which are listed below.

SPELL CARDS

Charm "Fantastic High-Speed Prayer Talismans"
Charm "Anti-Youkai Houi-Yoke Prayer"
Charm "Shrine Prosperity Prayer Talismans"
Spirit Sign "Lightweight Seal"
Dream Sign "Evil-Sealing Blaster"
Artifical Art "High Flying God Kick"
False Barrier "Shinra"
False Barrier "Hope"
False Barrier "Hakurei"
Spirit Sign "Yin-Yang Shot"
Dream Sign "Memories of Necrofantasia"
"Artifical Fantasy"

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PERSONALITY DETAILS

While once someone who would wish to do nothing more than ignore her responsibilities and live life with an easy peace, Reimu -- or as she is now referred to, Shaman -- is no longer one who can afford to idle. She would still prefer to not put much effort in, but with all falling to her, she is no longer a layabout.

Regardless, outside of her newfound determination; little has changed. She’s still mild-mannered most of the time, taking on an easy friendliness, and if someone bugs her or otherwise gets in her way somehow she’s going to get grumpy as ever.

All she does now, however, is accompanied by a certain reticence. She is clearly bothered by her circumstances, regardless of her unconscious effort to hide it.

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BIOGRAPHICAL DETAILS

The once one and only shrine maiden of the Hakurei Shrine, Reimu had lived an easygoing life of relaxing and solving the occasional incident overrunning Gensokyo, unwilling to compromise her usual free living but still acting when necessary. It was a simple life, one she was content with, with little to say but the incidents themselves.

Though the exact circumstances are uncertain, it was not to last; as through yet incomprehensible means all manner of magic and spiritual power was sealed -- the very concept of ‘magic’ disappearing as a Lost Word -- as war broke out on the moon.

With Gensokyo now in a dire place, those who remained -- the humans -- retreated to their moonbound sanctuary, taking on codenames and beginning efforts to return to some manner of their initial power to turn the tides of the losing war.

Reimu, now known by Shaman, now stands ready at the front line to defend what she holds dear, to every end up to her own.

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OTHER DETAILS

Likes tea.