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P L A Y E R;
NAME: dai
AGE: 23
PLAYER JOURNAL: dai_choo_choo
TIMEZONE: CST
CONTACT: disarmingly
OTHER CHARACTERS PLAYED: n/a

C H A R A C T E R;
NAME: Mikasa Ackerman
CANON: Shingeki no Kyojin/Attack on Titan
POINT IN CANON: episode 25
AGE: 15
APPEARANCE: Mikasa ackerman is of Asian heritage, though it is not specified, with average height (5'5"), pale skin, chin-length black hair and dark eyes. She is incredibly built and toned, and is known for being extremely strong in both her skill-set and simple hand-to-hand combat. She also has a small scar under her right eye due to an accident with Eren in his Titan form.
CANON HISTORY: WIKI LINK
CANON PERSONALITY: (we want to see your grasp on their personality, their emotions, habits, flaws, relationships, anything and everything, 300-500 words minimum. Especially for OCs, longer is better if you're in doubt.)

POINT OF DEPARTURE: n/a
ABILITIES:

BATTLE SKILL       ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ INITIATIVE            ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ □ STRATEGY            ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ □ □ TEAMWORK         ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ □ □ □ □ KINDREDSHIP      ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■

Mikasa is a talented fighter, having honed her skills even before she signed up to become a soldier. She has an incredible amount of control when it comes to her body, as well as her emotions, and it gives her the power necessary to devote herself entirely to her style of fighting. She's skilled in various forms of martial arts, and is a quick learner even when it comes to styles she is not familiar with, and she'd been called prodigal and a genius when it comes to fighting, physical form, and skills with maneuvering devices. This also comes with an apparent skill towards military genius in the form of commanding and fighting, and she is incredibly lethal when she wants to be - showing little to no hesitation to enact violence. Mikasa is also known to have an incredible singing voice, though few know it.

INVENTORY; (what your character is carrying on them at the point they’re taken from)
ANYTHING ELSE WE SHOULD KNOW?

S A M P L E S;
ACTIONSPAM SAMPLE: (what we’re looking for is how well you know the voice of your character; we’re not looking for what’s in the action/thought brackets. 8-10 sentences should do (or 100 words minimum), or we also allow a 10+ comment thread from a previous game as well as a thread from the test drive)
PROSE SAMPLE:

Mikasa had originally woken up outside. Except her outside had been in the gardens, not twenty feet from the mansion, and it had therefore taken considerably less time to get inside. Because inside was the best choice, here, when there was a considerable lack of trees or buildings or anything else her 3d gear could have held onto. So she heads in that direction, after checking for titans or any kind of titan activity in any way. It was disturbingly quiet, considering where she had started off, but she keeps moving. Being inside means she will likely be a sitting duck, if they followed her there, but at least it gives her height. Something to latch onto and get her gear moving. Then she could fight. If she's near the building then at least she can use it to fight.

So she goes towards the building. Runs, even, until she gets there and gets inside the door and closes it behind her. It's then that she gives herself a moment to breathe, to realize that she wasn't underground when she woke up, or above ground in the capital, or anywhere near the walls. There's no distant sounds of destruction, that would be coming from the female titan, from Annie, but if she wasn't there then Eren and Armin weren't right behind her and then--

No. She has to find Eren, has to take down annie and keep Eren safe. the mission was over, didn't work, and Armin had been the one to say that their best chance was for Eren to get it together and if they could just buy him enough time then it would work. But she couldn't do that if she didn't know where they were, where she was. And the more time Mikasa spends thinking about it, the more she ends up letting that panic rise up in her chest, and the harder it starts to be to breathe. She closes her eyes to think, just for a second or two, to calm down. Stop her brain and stop her heart and stop everything. When she opens them again, it's all pushed back, all pushed away, and she can stand up off the wall - swords in hand - and start down the nearest hallway.

Someone has to be here somewhere. Someone has to know what's going on, and how to get back. They have to.