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Oct 13, 2007 23:32

Character: Yin
Series: Darker Than BLACK
Character Age: 17
Canon: It's been ten years since Hell's Gate appeared in Tokyo, causing the sky to change and people with special powers known as Contractors to appear. Unfeeling and completely logical, Contractors work/kill for various Syndicates. Working alongside Contractors are Dolls; "mediums" that looks like humans. They are programmed to think and act a certain way and are most commonly used for reconnaissance purposes.

Born blind and orphaned at a young age, it is unknown how Yin became a Doll or how she came to work in the same Syndicate as Hei. According to another member of her team, Yin was given only the most basic of programming, which means that she can function just enough to live and do her job, but not enough to think for herself or feel emotion. This is something she later disproves by running away for a short period of time, crying at how beautiful the moonlight is, and smiling to give a few examples.

Yin has the ability to track, sense and listen to practically anything through water although she must be actually touching it in some way in order to do so. And although she is usually rather quiet and passive, she has moments of extreme badassness throughout the series. She also tops Hei. A lot. As well as saves his ass on more than one occasion.

Notes: "They" = the Syndicate that Yin and Hei work for and Hei has been mentioned with permission from the player.

Sample Post:

It isn't right. This isn't the place and now They've lost two. They won't be happy. He's here though. Trapped. I am now too. This will complicate completing the mission.

I haven't been able to track past the barrier that surrounds this "camp", yet. Several attempts from various bathrooms have cost me most of my dress. What the blood didn't stain, the acid melted away. The lake hasn't proven very useful either. And while color has never been an issue with any water I've used, perhaps that's what's causing the interference. It could also be the chemicals that have permeated throughout it as well. They sting. Invading, seeping into my skin. I don't like it.

She disagrees though. She says her lake is just fine; the perfect trap for those who are unsuspecting. She refuses to elaborate as to why. Although if I watch closely, I'll be able to see what she means since a man walking towards it has apparently volunteered to help demonstrate. She now has him in her tentacles and is covering him in some sort of goo I think. It's not necessary. It just makes it easier. She says if they're willing, they can't call it--

Another source of water should be found.

It's not just the water that's different, though. The stars are different, too. Here, they're real. Not the fake lights seen twinkling in the sky in Tokyo. Although, there's something not quite right about the moon. It doesn't give off the same light. This one is dark and full of evil intent. Almost like it's waiting. It doesn't sleep. Watching us as we...fap? I'm...unfamiliar with the term. Although the moon does like to watch. Not that, but other things. And it's the perfect season to. Or so the voices talking in my head say. The monsters will be coming.

--No. They are coming. Two miles east, through the trees. Four gorillas, seven birds and a flying...pig? More are on the way. Cut to the left and through the clearing. He needs to get beyond the rocks and they'll give up. If not, they'll catch him and then they're going to--

...Hei. I know he can make it.

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