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@IonionSince the others have been the ones to post acceptances on other characters, a certain co-GM felt like they wanted to demonstrate that they can do things too.

So, like, your power is still a little "eh", but it seems fine enough. I should comment that, your primary appearance contains two girls, so it would be nice to know which one represents your character.

Accepted, though. Yay.

Is there still room here?


Yes~
Name: Miko, Sawada

Age: 14

Gender: Female

Personality: Miko doesn't give the impression of being fierce, but her reputation for fighting needs no exaggeration. She's calm, laid-back and actually quite lazy at heart, the sort of girl who would rather sit back and eat a popsicle than do anything on a hot, summer day. She's very observant, taking in all the details of the environment she's in and integrating them into her fighting strategy. Her sharp wit and cunning strategies put her on a level above most common street fighters. With her intelligence, she could probably be top of her class if she actually put in the effort, a fact that her teachers insist on reminding her of daily.

Despite her apparent lack of drive, Miko loves to fight, and has been known to go out of her way to seek out and challenge strong opponents. In this sense, it could be said that fighting is the one thing that motivates her. She's confident and cool at all times, even when faced with impossible odds or far superior opponents.

Miko is prone to the occasional bout of depression, and can sometimes clash with her more hot-headed subordinates. She also has quite a weakness for cute girls, although she usually wouldn't show it. She's frequently bored, and so she may sometimes go off and do things on a whim, with an uncharacteristic lack of planning. This can make her quite a troublesome leader at times, although it's also a part of what makes her so interesting.

She likes Kendo, but doesn't possess a real passion for it like her father does. More so, her devotion to the art is out of a sense of routine, rather than any real motivation.

A dislike for authority is a given.

History: Miko's parents have never really been heavily invested in their daughter's life. Her father, a Kendo master and businessman, always found his strict nature clashing with his daughter's free-spirited, laid-back style, and the two of them had a hard time connecting outside of the dojo. On the other hand, Miko's mother was an incredibly passive creature, not involving herself too much, offering her support from the sidelines and only shaking her head in disapproval whenever Miko came back from her latest scuffle.

So, without any particular love for either of her parental figures, Miko's company was limited to herself, and whatever sort of people began to gather around her. These people, attracted by her strength and overall coolness, lifted Miko up into god status, following her around to all of her exploits and sharing stories of her fights with everybody they knew. Soon enough, when she begun to grow up and feel more and more rebellious, her fights got more intense, and her friends began to tiptoe further away from the law. Shoplifting, mostly, and selling stolen or otherwise smuggled goods to other students at school.

By the time she made it to her second year of middle school, Miko was already something of a legend. She had a great fighting record, and had battled several other prestigious Magical Girls. She still ran the school's black market, as one of the school's more powerful gangs, although she hardly had complete control over the school. The teachers might have been aware of her, but there was nothing they could do, not when she was as powerful of a magical girl as she was.

Now, she has started to look ahead, preparing for her high school debut in two years. One figure stands tall in her future, waiting for her at the end of the line. The final opponent, and perhaps the greatest fight that she would ever partake in, against an opponent even more renowned than herself.

The student council president.

Magical Power: Solar Plexus

Standard: Able to glow in the dark at will.

Transformed: Able to transform herself, and by extension her magical power, into various forms of light. Naturally, she is fully capable of manipulating and altering her light, even going as far as using it to sense threats in her environment.

Other: Sometimes looks up girl's skirts at light speed.
Posted my char in the Characters tab.
Plain
Church on the Hill, Interior
Plain intended to leave right away, but something had stopped her from doing so.

That something took the form of an attractive, Asian man, approaching her to inform her that she had a secret admirer.

"O-Oh, is that so?", responds Plain confusedly. She didn't really understand why this was happening, but she was not the sort to give others the cold shoulder, not even those who would be her enemies in the coming battle.

"That is very nice of them, whoever instructed you so." She didn't really know how to respond, so she just settled for courtesy. With a smile, she bows her head, sinking into a casual, refined curtsy. "I am called Plain. It is a pleasure to meet you."

"Would you have something of me?"
I'm just posting to say that I've been dealing with computer issues, and haven't been able to post as I intended. Apologies for any inconveniences this may have caused, but things will progress, when I am able.
Plain
Church on the Hill, Interior
And so, the two of them went. They walked the streets of the cold, Russian city, hopefully safe from the watchful eyes of their enemies. With Lancer escorting her, Plain felt nothing but safe as she made her way quietly and delicately across down, on her way to the Church on the Hill.

Once she arrived, she faced in turn to each of the other (humans) present, bowing respectfully and giving pleasant greetings to the men and woman of the Church present. She sat, dutifully, and listened carefully to the speech of the man who was to supervise the ritual. He outlined the rules, and laws which they would have to bow to, and she committed to heart each and every one. As was her duty. However, she spoke little more than she had when she first arrived, and when the speech was ended, she said her goodbyes and gracious words to the priests there before taking her leave as was expected.

With the same slight, deliberate pace as before, she makes for the exit to the Church, and for the cold, bloody future that lay behind it.
Archer
The red-clad girl gives a slight, amused snort at her Master's response, but nonetheless replies with, "Whatever you say." At Marie's instruction, Archer dematerializes and and waits patiently for her Master to conclude her business. As soon as the sound of voices ceased, she made to meet with her Master as her and her companions departed.

While she had intended to ask first, she quickly receives her Master's orders and nods confidently once they conclude. "Affirmative. I will head out immediately."

So, with a parting glance to meet with her Master's eyes, Archer departs. She quickly relocates to the exterior of the Church, leaping to the top of the nearby belfry. She sets her eyes, capable of seeing across vast distances, to the land surrounding the Church. They were on a hill, it seemed, and their vantage point was certainly better than many, although hardly the best in the city.

...

For several moments, Archer simply takes in her surroundings, checking routes away from the Church, hiding places, places from which an ambush could be launched. Then, she leaps, headed further into the surrounding city, searching for a better vantage point, searching for her enemies, and examining the locale that will serve as their battlefield.

Spotting one of the few tall structures in the city, she judges it's as good a place as any to start. So, she heads there.
Alright! I just need some time to sort things out, but things should be finished up sometime tomorrow.
Thanks, but I kinda feel like i am taking his place.
I hope it's fine though.


You are taking his place.

So, are you staying?
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