goodness gracious *sighs* "do you reckon that we've oughta keep doing this BOX thing.......? I myself need some alone time yknow........." EXTRAAAS: Legal Name: 本物 (Honmono Akarui) Occupation: Japanese Warrior (Goddess) Personality: a solitary, determined goddess, who pretty much has somewhat high expectations, when it comes to certain situations (specifically during war times in Osaka) despite this though, she tries to keep a straight, serious face, whenever things don't go as planned Backstory (a whole friking story but whatev): Born into the house of a wealthy family, her parents couldn't afford to keep her any longer due to the amount of death threats they kept receiving, so they shipped her to an unknown island. There, an old couple found the baby in one of the packages, so they decided to raise her. It was the 2000's back then and women weren't that much of a high status as of now. You see, Parchment herself had to work hard for the family, as a maid in the nearby palace, just to help with her foster brother's scholarship, as well as her family needs . She also had to endure all the bone-cracking, painstaking, skin-tearing discipline, all just for her "family" to survive. Things would unfortunately change for her, when one day, war struck between the two cities of Kyoto and Osaka. All the men were commanded to meet at the local fortress in the south region. Her "parents" had to conceal her inside her room for her safety, yet she knew, with all her heart, she had to protect them, even if it risked all her life, even if they weren't her family at ALL. So she packed up her personal belongings (along with her "father's" ancient armor) and sneakily, out of the slightly cracked part of her bedroom wall, slid out of the house, and onto a large, supplied wooden cart, heading straight towards the fortress. By the time of their arrival, Parchment leaped gracefully out of the cart and into a thick bush, where she took out her warrior materials, and put them on. Soon after that, she headed straight towards camp. There, she would have to endure months of war training, all under the guidance of a prosperous coach. It took about seven months of training, and by that time, the camp was unexpectedly ambushed by a group of Northern Osakan soldiers. About more than 700 men and teenagers died during the battle. They were all raided of their stock, possessions and beongings. Even Parchment herself was badly injured, and was taken to a local healer. Unfortunately, death had mysterious plans for her, as she sadly couldn't make it. Her "parents" mourned for her for about 10 days, and went back to their normal lives. But was that truly the end of her story? No........................... Several decades later, a monument was placed in honor of her family vow, and by that time it was the era of smartphones and gadgets and all sorts of cool stuff you could find in Japan. Every 10 years, a festival was celebrated to honor the dead for the whole nation of Japan. Multiple spirits would awaken from their crusted tombstones, and cheer with joy upon the bright-lit sky of ceremonial fireworks. And that's when it happened. 2090: A large luminescent burst hit every single cemetery in Osaka and Kyoto. Some say it was the sound of war nukes reaching for them, others say it was the spirit of thy ancient gods calling, yet they didn't know, it was to this day, the ancient spirit of Parchment, calling from the heavens, her spirit reaching out toward others who feel lost, and find spiritual hope..........................
