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She sat silently in the abandoned Dojo building. Her eyes were shut as her palms were placed on her lap, folded over each other gently. The place was empty and dark, soft moonlight shining in from the broken roof above her as though a spotlight. She remained in a calm soothing state of mind, her hair out of it's usual up do as it curtained her face.

She hated this life of hers. As a dead spirit, there was little she could do. She despised herself for needing human life force to regain a physical body for only a few moments. She was happy to be able guide other spirits over to the other side, but not so much when she had to fight them. She heard the soft cries of the dead echo in her ears, slow tears slid down her cheeks at the sorrowful screams.

Her eyes opened slowly, her gaze remaining at the floor as she heard footsteps reverberating around the empty abandoned Dojo. She lift her head to the sound and turned towards it in silence. Was she finally going to die like the rest? She wanted to welcome it with open arms. She hoped she could accept it.

The sound of the footsteps stopped, and she glanced up to see the silhouette of a large man. Her cheeks were stained with the trail of tears, and her light green eyes glimmering in the moonlight. She remained quiet as she watched the man quietly.

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She sat on a large root if a tree within the woods that acted as a seat, a canvas in front of her as her paints lay by her side. Paintbrush in hand, she drew long and smooth strokes of moss green across the blank canvas. One could tell she came from royalty, her back straight, and her posture almost perfect. She didn't realise however she could be seen. Not as the spirit she was after all.
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"_A single stroke can change the meaning behind a painting_"

"_It isn't that I have nothing to live for but that I have nothing to die for either._"

Name:
-Irine Kurochibara

Alias:
-Princess
-Irine

Age:
-20

Species:
Wandering Spirit

Height:
5'8

Weight:
59kg

Equipment:
-blank scrolls
-Paint
-brushes
-other necessities

Weapons:
-Katana
-Paint and blank scrolls

Powers:
-Able to turn what she paints into reality
-To lure the dead to the other side.
-The flash step.

Weaknesses:
-Unable to retain han form for too long (Needs human life force to do so)
-Needs to possess a human for most the time
(Rarely noticed when she does)

Appearance:
-Blank hair
-Green eyes
-Always in a yukata

Alignment:
Loyal Good

Personality:
-Kind
-Caring
-Somewhat naive
-Strong willed
-Preserveres

Bio:
She was a princess that had died a long time ago. Known to be an outcast due to her Greek Mother, she had been put through a lot. She's has an ability to soothe vengeful and hating spirits as a child and was able to bring her paintings to life, thus she used it to help others. Due to being killed, she is now but a wandering spirit, listless in what she does as she continues trying to assist others, humans and spirits alike.


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" A life for a life.... No matter how far gone..... Those words will haunt me....and you..."

Name:
Nefertari

Alias:
-Tari
-Z~Kat
-Necro Neko

Age:
-19

Species:
-Undead Neko

Height:
6,2

Weight:
176

Equipment:
-bandages
-string for stitching

Weapons:
-Claws
-Fangs
-Dagger

Powers:
-life stability: She can survive any injury unless her head is completely destroyed. However is will take a long time to heal if she stays awake after injured

-Blood Lust: a complete Rage mode, making her faster and stronger however weakening her once over

-Holy Prayer: She would pray to the God of the sun and to the god of the dead to give her either strength, directions, tools, or warnings. But only once a day from the Sun god, and once a night from the god of the dead.

Weaknesses:
-Fear of fire, fear of people dying because of her
-Her joints

Appearance:
-black hair
-Yellow eyes
-undead skin
-her bones revealed
-her teeth revealed
-cat ears
-a tail of bones

Alignment:
Neutral Good

Personality:
-Sweet
-kind
-temper
-smart
-caring

Bio:
She was only a baby.... When she died. A poor baby who didn't even survive birth. Her soul traveled down to the afterlife...Her soul was then plucked out of this transfer and took the form of a full grown infant. Then she taken by a woman with magical abilities. She took her in and took care of her. Somehow Nefertari was able to age even though her body was false. But it would seem that her aging will stop once she chooses what's her perfect age. Her new mother told her all about she saved Nefertari's fate, offering her and herself a future.
She was thankful but... She wanted to live... To be truly alive and not some spirit. After constant begging.... The mother tapped into their ancestors' blood in them. And performed a magic spell to give her a life she never had in the first place. It seemed to work. Her body actually grew real human flesh until...the spell became a curse. She grew ears and a tail....and her body....died in front of her but she still lives...a being of power came to down to them. Her mother told her to run...and so she did. The last thing she heard from her house was the being yelling. "A life for a life!! No matter how far gone!!"
And she never saw her mother again.... She roams now as an undead...confused and afraid..
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