Name:Sachiko Anami
Age: 15
Nationality: Japan
Picture/Description: Abilities: Personality:A happy and energetic girl, always looking on the bright side of life. She can get distracted with her own world, having a lovely imagination and when alone tending to have a far away look when she simple watches the world in front of her eyes.
Likes:
- Photography, she wishes to become a professional and capture the most breathtaking true moments of life.
- Exploring, comes hand in hand with her first love.
- Reading the newspapers.
- Enjoys sweet fruits
Dislikes:
- Housework, cleaning cooking etc. She isnt the most orderly person around.
- Swimming. She was taught how to, but isnt good at it at all.
- Being lied to. As a future reporter she finds it her duty to uncover the truth, whatever the price.
- Greasy food. She doesnt like her fingers to be sticky.
Fears:Drowning.
Being stalked, but that a fear all young girls have.
Fear of zombie, she knows its silly, there are no zombies, but she just cannot help herself. Any zombie flick or half decomposed body send shivers of fear down her spine.
Bio:She was single child to her parents. They had for a long time wished for a child but for many years their wishes came empty. Then when it was nearly too late she was born and became the happiness of her parents. She grew up in the flower shop the family business. It was there she discovered her love for the still image. When her father gave her a camera asking her to photograph the flowers and boutiques they offer.
The first photo she made was of white chrysanths, she keeps a copy of it in her wallet. Its her motivation when she doubts herself, or when she feels unsure of her choices.
The first time she went to the beach nearly became her last. Her parents saved up for a vacation on the beach and Sachiko was overjoyed she saw the sea for the first time. The first few days went by perfect. Playing, learning to swim, drinking in the scenery. She went for an evening swim, the sunset breath takin coloring the water a rose red, but unknowingly to her the wind were changing and bad weather was coming.
She was caught off guard, as the waves began to carry her off, she wasnt strong enough to get back in time neither to fight the increasingly violent sea. Lack of experience, Sachiko panicked and found herself being pushed underwater. Everything was dark and cold. Her lungs stung as if something was piercing them as she gulped water. When she came back she was laying on the soft sand, a man hovering over her calling out something as the rain was falling over them.
A lifeguard noticed her drift off and saved her. It still made Sachiko unable to trust the water. She preferred boats from then on, unable to deny that the water was pretty... but horrible dangerous.