MANEKI YASUMOTO

A family isolated from their tribe just a generation prior, her family peddled looted goods as smugglers out of the Ruby Sea.Caught and apprehended by fellow pirates, she was sold into slavery at a young age. Her parents either killed or much the same.Knowing naught but the idea to get one over on others at a young age, she did what needs must to reclaim her freedom. Stealing many different things to try to buy her freedom at the port city of Kugane before anyone wished to possess ownership of her. Through this urgency came hubris. Stealing a wedding dowry. In a sting, she was caught and apprehended by an irritable member of the Sesekigumi, whom in their wrath abided by a traditional punishment of dismemberment.Now 'damaged goods', she was kicked to the streets, disabled, poor and without an education.She scrounged for scraps and stalked the street, stealing from vendors and the like until she happened about a traveling 'performer'.This performer happened to be a Geomancer, whom, saw her interest in the games that were being played and took pity on the despotted youngster. Offering her the chance to learn at a monastery.There she learned wisdom, writing, and the art of geomancy and magic. She took to it exceedingly well, fascinated by the ways in which positive and negative energies repelled and attracted one another. Her fortune largely negative, this chance seemed to right a balance in her life that she took to exceedingly seriously.For years she studied the most taxing routes of geomancy and prediction, and even developed a preternaturally perceptive intuition. One that caught the eye of Sharlayan agents, who wished to develop a fundamental connection between Geomancy and their Astromancy. There she studied on a scholarship, sharing ancient secrets and arts with the opportunistic researchers. Enjoying the lavish lifestyle she had never since experienced, she had no regrets turning her back on the vows that she held so close to her chest. A starling prodigy who was a foreign beauty. There she completed her metamorphosis, and managed to enjoy her life to the fullest. Throwing parties and wrapping many fellow students around her finger. There she realized the extent of her talent and what it could be used for.One thing bothered her, however. She had learned the extent of her art, but now she wondered what to make of al of the misfortune and loneliness in her life.She wanted to correct it...And so she did her utmost to. Taking on odd jobs and gambling, living a hedonistic, exceedingly perceptive and intuitive living style that she flowed through gracefully despite never taking upon such responsibilities before.She was a natural. At fighting. At gambling. At knowing when to talk, and knowing when to not.These extreme and horrible situations delved her deeper into holes that she could not pry herself free from. Whispers on the ears of the dark corners of Kugane heard of the 'Maneki-neko", her self titled gambling psuedonymn.. A woman who seldom lost when she played.She had a new lot in life. New goals. To right the hand she's been dealt.

I like to have fun foremost. Let me know if anything is up and we'll work it out! Promise!- I am twenty-two years old. English is my first language, he/him any pronouns is fine though I don't really mind. Timezone is EST, refer to me however you want OOC. I'm not going to judge. I don't go out of my way to chat, but if we hit it off I'm really friendly.- This character is seeped in dark material, and she is quite the enigmatic personality. Anything she does or wants is not reflected by who I am.- We can decide combat pretty easily, I'm rather amenable. Solving things randomly is fine.- I'm okay with all types of themes. People like exploring dark themes, sexual themes, fun and casual stuff. No worry! I'm with you and adaptable.

Age: 31Height: 6'3"Weight: 221The woman absolutely fills out even the most baggy of clothes. No small part due to her immense chest and sculpted abdominals muscles, toned to the point where it's doubtless she's a trained fighter. A mixture of street tough and pamperdly beautiful, this dichotomy creates one captivatingly and threateningly gorgeous gal. Velvety soft black hair at a look, without a hint of tangle. Spotless and soft skin.A mechanical cherry red arm seems to have taken up the socket on her right. With sharp and sleek design... For your sake, hope it remains a thing you mull about over conversation: For it amplifies her physical strength to an absurdly inhuman level in combat.You want to know lower? Whilst not particularly shy, don't go looking for long! A sharp tongue will crack your way.Most of the time, it's not hard to tell the lady is hiding a sizeable bulge down between her legs. Pair that with her fluffy thighs and smothering rear and --Alright, enough staring, you.---Well judged for an even and pragmatic personality, speaking to but once denotes her sageness and tacit honesty. Playful, but not erratic, she has a loving curiosity that seeps out in the air like a lovely toxin during conversation. A gentle tease in good company, but stern and serious in matters of business or attention. Her level head is lauded all about.A dry wit, she cares of ritual and spiritual order. Seeing things in this way more often than not. Though not preachy or imposing, she oscillates between states: Exertion and penance.Exertion in times of gambling and revelry --Penance as she comes down from that high.She keeps most of her feelings to her chest unless she finds you interesting or entertaining enough... Do your utmost to pry her depths, mayhap the toughest of riches to win of them all -- acceptance.