Mako.

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Name: Mako Talsor.

Gender: Female.

Age: 19

Race: Human.

Job/Class: Wandering Archer.

Power: Some physical strength, very accurate, also has some first aid training, knows CPR good sense of direction..

Weaknesses: She hates bugs, freaks out when she sees them, and is almost totally useless when freaked out. She loves to eat!

Biography: Raised in the country on a farm with her mother and father. She was an only child so she always wanted a sister or brother to help her out with chores. But those dreams were cut short when she turned 15. She sometimes got infights with her mom. This fight was about a guy Mako was dating. Mako screamed horrible things at her mother then ran out angry.

That night the house was broken into by a group of people wanting food and money. When they asked for food Mako'smother turned them awaysaying she had nothing for them. The group leader became angry and attacked the house. They took everything of value, killed Mako's mother, even stole the horses. Before leaving they set the house a blaze.

When Mako returned the next morning nothing was left of the house or barn except a pile of charcoal. Her father had always been a bit fragile when it came to emotions so when he saw he had nothing he hung himself in tree out in front of the house. Mako searched the rubble for the basement door and opened it. Nothing and no one was there. Mako felt herself tearing up.

She stood, turned around, she wanted to find her mother believing she wasn't dead. But all she found was a charcoal skeleton, she knew her hopes were in vain. Something told her to look up when she did, she saw her father's body as well. Mako let out a scream as she fell to the ground and cried.

She buried her parents, apologized to thier grave, then headed to her boyfriend's house. There she stayed until midnight before heading out, she didn't want to ever remember any of what happened or any of her past. Lucky for her, her boyfriend had all sorts of weapons but the most bows.

Mako packed a few days worth of food, some armour, a bow and several arrows. In the years following she had become good at surviving and forgetting.

Apperence: She wears a bow on her shoulder, quiver on her back, she wore men's clothes, long red hair braided following her back, big breasts which she hid well somehow, and medium boots. She's about 5'8" and proud of it, blue eyes and would look very pretty in a dress.

Personality: She's a tomboy and often acts unlike she feels. She's carefree until she gets mad or serious which isn't often. She hates it when people look gloomy and tries to cheer them up. She is often silly and seems to take things too lightly. She often does what she wants and speaks her mind often.

Extras: None yet, I'll draw a picture later..

[Kyosuke]

Alright, I approve of this character.

[Soran Nightblade]

Nice!

\(^_^)/ Approval

[Eslin]

~*~Approved~*~

[Emora Deen]

~~APPROVED~~