Natsumi

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Introduction xxxxxPromethean castaway, spookmeister extraordinnaire. Description xxxxxWhat does your character look like? Reputation xxxxxNone reputation yet. History xxxxxYour character's background. Powers xxxxxMarionette Master. Skills xxxxxGeneric rich people activities, without the money anymore to indulge them. Connections Friends Coming soon. Foes Coming soon. And everything in between Coming soon. Trivia Random facts you think are worth knowing about your character. And more random facts! And more. Gallery	Aoki Natsumi Codename None Birthdate August 23, 2010 Birthplace Honolulu, HI Species Mutant Affiliation None Alignment None Powers Puppetry Occupation Urchin Registration Status None Faceclaim Momona Tamada RP Hooks On the Fringes - One of the many labrats unceremoniously tossed out into the world after the Fall of Prometheus, she has all the traumas but none of the community. Still, she's interested to meet other Prometheans, even if only to quietly seethe at ones who landed reasonably on their feet. Nouveau Pauvre - The semi-disgraced child of a wealthy family of hoteliers, she is very unused to her newfound poverty. Probably could use some tips in how the 99% manage to live. Social Climber - ... but is very keen to return to the lifestyle in which she was accustomed. Likely to latch on to friends and acquaintances who might offer her some reflected Status.
Logs
(2024-05-23) Tomorrow will bring / whatever, really. who knows. / I know we'll have jokes (2024-05-20) Your hands are shaking / Mine, too. Eyes wide, hearts pounding. / Fear, or bravery? (2024-05-18) The important thing / is knowing: not the answers / but when to pretend (2024-05-16) What? Yeah, sure, I'm good / sounds like you've had it rough, though / thank god that's not me (2024-05-11) Accidentally: / can mean by chance, mistake, or / as a by-product (2024-04-29) In which the bricks fall / we pick them up off the ground / to throw, or to build? (2024-04-27) The seeds of friendship / like new flowers sprouting up / amidst the rubble (2024-04-03) The moon blots all light / the future is not sure, but / the sun will return (2024-03-22) The storms of winter / left our roads broken and fraught / now we repave them.