Miyako
Letter Loose - 3ème Ward - Hana's Clinic

Miyako a été un peu pris par surprise alors que le plus ami Ghoul dans la pièce a rapidement retourné son sort et est allé à l'offensive. La masse dure du front de l'homme ne se sentait certainement pas bien, mais il a en quelque sorte sorti Mi de son état de transe pendant un moment. Malheureusement, ce n'était qu'à l'étude complète de la tournure des événements qui se produisaient avant elle. Elle n'avait aucune hésitation à se battre et à tuer, même si les parties étaient innocentes, mais tout cela semblait une contrainte inutile sur son corps déjà épuisé. C'était frustrant de penser qu'elle était impuissante à empêcher ces pulsions malveillantes car cela ne faisait que rendre les choses plus difficiles.
Bien sûr, ce n'était pas la seule chose que Mi a eu à vivre pleinement.. comme si son autre côté avait su ce qui allait arriver, Mi a ressenti une série de douleurs aiguës dans son dos alors que six couteaux ont été poignardés à la base de ses ailes. Mi a laissé sortir un yelp douloureux, sonnant principalement en état de choc, mais aussi blessé. En ce moment, elle ne pouvait pas comprendre ce qui venait de se passer alors que Takumi et elle arrêtaient leur lutte pendant un moment. Toute la séquence n'aurait pas pu être chorégraphiée mieux alors que Mi tourna la tête pour voir que le Ghoul qui portait du pyjama était sorti de ses lamentations et jaillissait. Tenu en place, Mi voulait se déplacer pour éviter une attaque entrante et se retourna pour affronter l'homme juste au moment où Hana avait laissé sortir son éclat d'obus.
Mi, bien sûr, a pris le pire de l'explosion, se sentant shards de cellules RC déchiquetant son dos et Ukaku, pulvérisant une fine brume de ses propres cellules RC sur et autour de Takumi. Qui, en parlant de cela, avait également probablement pris quelques dommages comme Mi a été libérée de sorte qu'elle est tombée en avant presque tomber à plat sur son estomac, mais s'attraper juste avant avec ses mains juste avant son visage touché.
Les dégâts, visibles à travers sa chemise maintenant déchiquetée, étaient considérables, car son dos avait été déchiré alors que ses nombreuses blessures commençaient à saigner. On pouvait entendre une culotte laborieuse si les autres présents se pressaient les oreilles pour écouter, sinon, sa poitrine et son dos pompés de chaque souffle. Comme Mi réfléchissait tranquillement, elle pouvait sentir le sang s'assembler et tremper sa chemise ou tomber au sol sous elle. Sa tête a encore souffert de ce râlement antérieur qu'il a reçu, mais ce n'était rien comparé à la douleur aiguë et fougueuse que ces poignards et durs faisaient chaque fois que Mi prenait une respiration dedans et dehors. Les choses avaient l'air désespérées et quand les choses avaient l'air comme ça, Mi n'avait plus qu'une option...
Il n'y avait jamais vraiment un moment où Mi avait dû lâcher et garder au moins un certain contrôle était toujours préféré, mais parfois la situation appelait Mi à juste... lâcher prise. Sans regret, Mi s'attendait à ce que son destin soit encore en l'air. Avec une profonde respiration, elle sentit sa conscience revenir dans sa tête alors que quelque chose d'autre commençait à prendre le dessus. Sa Kakuja, complètement libérée.
Les respirations rythmiques tranquilles de Mi n'ont pas été interrompues par le bruit de ce qui semblait être un os croquant. Il ne faudrait probablement pas que les autres présents remarquent, mais une sorte d'os cristallin poussait sur les bras et les jambes de Mi. Après le début du processus, un léger rire a commencé à venir de Mi avant qu'il ne soit assez fort pour que tout le monde puisse entendre. "...heuh. Vous jouez très dur.", Mi a dit entre deux rires alors qu'elle se levait jusqu'à ses genoux présentant la transformation presque complète à Takumi. Son visage était maintenant couvert de quelque chose qui ressemblait au crâne d'un cerf alors que les cornes continuaient de croître du haut de la tête. Ses bras étaient enfermés dans ce cristal osseux ainsi que ses pieds, formant une sorte de talons maintenant. Son corps était encore en train de former une sorte de cage thoracique autour de lui.
Ce n'était pas visible, mais Mi souriait, apparemment ravi de tout. Elle leva le bras et pointa vers Takumi, faisant une forme d'arme avec ses doigts. "Bang.", a-t-elle dit brusquement se cassant la main vers le haut, et sans avertissement, le liquide RC gooey que Miyako avait été sécrété tout ce temps subitement et violemment tous les pics cristallins germés sur des longueurs, des diamètres, et même la direction de la croissance comme chaque pic cristallin a cherché aléatoirement à empaler un Ghoul invétéré. Takumi était susceptible d'en obtenir le pire car Mi avait versé beaucoup de cellules dans sa direction quand Hana l'a fait sauter de derrière. Mi, bien sûr, a été épargnée car elle a toujours été prudente de ne pas déclencher les pièges autour d'elle.
Ce n'était pas tout ce que Mi avait prévu non plus. Avec son tour soudain probablement surprenant tout, elle a rapidement sauté à ses pieds et chargé Takumi d'une plus grande vitesse et temps de réaction avant. Cette fois-ci, quand elle l'a chargé, elle l'a sautée et a filé, filant sa jambe en cherchant à lui claquer le pied maintenant talibé dans le côté de la tête de l'homme. Dans un mouvement fluide, cependant, elle continuerait à tourner et à faire face à Hana avant de tirer un barrage de ses propres shards vers Hana avant, encore une fois, en utilisant son élan pour tourner autour et regarder violemment claquer son poing talonné dans la tête de Takumi pour plus de labyrinthe et le blesser.
Les enfants du coin n'étaient pas passés inaperçus et après que Mi eut fini avec Takumi, elle se tourna vers eux. Intéressée à mesurer leur force, elle tirait un barrage de ses cristaux pour'souvent' les faire monter pour son approche. Mais Mi avait un plan plus sournois à l'esprit car elle visait à attirer Hana dans le plus proche de tirer un point volley blanc des cellules RC.
Name:
Miyako
Age:
22
Gender: 
Female
Height & Weight:
157 cm & 49 kg
CCG Rating:
SS~
CCG Title:
The Namanari
Harpy (Kakuja)
Mask:  Mask of Nightmare
Kagune:
Miyako's Kagune is a pair of wings with quite a large wingspan in comparison to the girl's actual size. Both wing seems to have a dark red spine, or band, on top of the wing while the rest of the wing fades from the red from a more dark purple at the bottom of the wing. While deployed, the wings appear to occasionally drip with excess RC cells in a thick viscosity very similar to blood, but many compare it to tears.
The "tears" of Miyako's wings aren't just for show as the RC cells will remain for awhile. At Miyako's internal command, the cells can crystallize into long thin spines to form lethal traps. Using this ability creatively, Miyako can purposely spray a mist of her RC cells and then have the cells crystallize suddenly in the air.
RC Type:
Ukaku
Special Quirk:
She has a Kakuja and in her full-Kakuja state, a jagged crystalline-bone structure forms around her arms and joins together around the top of her torso. A few things are added to Miyako's arsenal in this state.
Starting with the hands, two crystal-bone spikes gently curve out from her knuckles with a third spike jutting out from her wrist. The spikes form a sort of talon and the spikes curve around the girl's hands to allow her freedom to still move it. Continuing up her arm slightly, the crystal structure starts from the girl's wrist and at a small angle slowly increases its length away from Miyako's body up until her elbow. Overall the triangular structure is comparable to something like a harpy's wing, hence the name. Finally, the crystals continue up the girl's arms, over the shoulders, and finally both arms' crystal structures are connected around the neck and breast. A full mask is formed covering Miyako's face which looks as if a deer skull.
Personality:
Miyako takes many forms so it is difficult to understand what type of person she actually is. On first impression and many after that, she appears quiet with the sense of being shy. While she may seem cute, further inspection will reveal she is rather cold and uncaring to others, not really caring for another's well being without being ordered to. She is very quick to harbor disdain if she feels slighted but depending on the circumstance may or may not be willing to act aggressively towards the one who has slighted her.
Internally, Miyako struggles daily with feelings of loneliness and a strange feeling of she compares to hunger. That strange feeling might be the desire for friendship, appreciation, love or really anything but so far has little to base it on so far. Though these feelings are repressed and hidden only showing the emotionless vessel due to her understanding that strength is key and revealing weakness isn't a good thing.
In combat, she is vastly changed even without entering a Kakuja-state. Her calm and emotionless state is replaced by a rather blood-lusted ravenous beast, who gets a sick satisfaction from it all. It appears as if she thoroughly enjoys fighting and maybe she does actually enjoy it, after all it is the only thing she has known. However, a small part of her is scared of herself and this quiet internal battle rages every time she fights. Fearful of herself, for others, and the ever-lurking creature that is her Kakuja.
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Ever since becoming a full Kakuja, however, she has lost a sense of control that she had previously. The quiet and innocent Miyako now struggles to maintain control as her more sinister side muscles the weaker aside. Miyako's sinister side isn't just a mindless bloodlust but rather, she tends to fall into a cold, uncaring and selfish deposition that only really shows its more sadistic traits in combat.
Backstory:
For most of her life, Miyako had taken after her parents quite a bit as she grew up. Quickly adopting a feisty temperament to go along with her rather wild and irrational nature. Her parents were very feral and aggressive with both humans and ghouls alike. They weren't completely lost in their bloodlust but any astute observer, they could tell that it was slowly consuming them as they were obsessing about. It was surprising that her parents weren't willing to eat their own daughter but it seemed only human flesh was their desired palette. Maybe at one time her parents were not so consumed in their obsession about eating, seeing as they did have and raise a child. However, Miyako can't remember a time when her parents weren't particularly savage to most.
When Miyako was just about a teenager, her parents sort of "abandoned" her for some reason. They didn't leave her, in fact, Miyako was free to follow them around but they just seemed to stop caring. They no longer helped her with food or really anything else. It was almost as if their daughter vanished and they were fine with that. Of course it wasn't just that. They began bickering with each other and suddenly they weren't even willing to share fresh kills with each other, often willing to fight over a corpse. So when Miyako would try, they'd snap at her, even wounding her, if she tried to encroach on their kill.
With her parents no longer really responding to her, she just kind of wandered with them. She ended up having to study them in order to figure out how to attract and kill for food. For awhile, things remained at that. Just three feral-like people wandering around and eating, like animals, and like animals food was becoming quite their only motivation in life. But perhaps the spark that finally convinced Miyako to leave her parents was one day her father attacked her over her own kill, severely wounding his daughter to get at the food. Nice guy.
Thankfully, Miyako hadn't lost her mind completely before she finally found social outlets outside of family. When she realized there was more to the world than just eating, she left her parents and her their feeding frenzy behind. But now Miyako was faced another type of dysfunction. It turned out her new found 'friends' were a very active and aggressive gang. They saw Mi as a potential member due to increased aggression and strength due to her upbringing and although young, she was already quite formidable.
Her time with the ghoul gang was short and only lasted about two years but within that time Miyako fought with plenty of other ghouls. Her savagery was quite known in Japan and even though she was rather illusive with the CCG, the named the bird-masked girl after a crow for it's ironic flavor.
At around the end of her run with the ghoul gang, she had eaten enough of other ghouls to start the process of her Kakuja. However after her first experience with it was short lived after a group of ghoul peddlers managed to subdue and capture Miyako. Of course the girl was far to feral and dangerous to most potential buyers and thus her captors began the long process of torture and training to quell her rebellious nature. Eventually, they succeed while managing to keep her rather savage fighting potential. They price was high for a half-Kakuja but someone eventually paid the right price...
Miyako would then be shipped off to Rome. There she would be a field agent for her buyer for years before the man mysteriously disappeared, leaving Miyako on her own, again. The events of circulating her time in Rome left Miyako to grow a lot and she is a far cry from when she started, especially now since she is a full on Kakuja instead of a half. Anyway, Miyako was left alone and would seek out Tokyo to be her new base of operations as there were many questions to answer and people to find, namely her buyer David Sinclair.
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