Player Information
Name: Jadeth
Age: 22
LiveJournal/E-Mail/AIM:
wedlock/nyonyu[at]hotmail[dot]com/Ciel Phantomhive
Character Application
Name: Mitsuru Kirijo
Series: Persona 3 (Game)
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Canon:
Wikipedia,
fansite (which is admittedly a bit tl;dr)
Pulled In: After FES.
Cut Down: Without Mitsuru’s Evoker, she doesn’t have any noteworthy powers apart from knowing her way with a rapier and sword. However, with her Evoker she controls Artemisia, which is a powerful Persona with the abilities to heal and cast ice spells. It can also scan areas, although this power is not very strong.
Personality: At first glance, Mitsuru is someone who is used to carrying a lot of responsibility, as her actions can make or break her family’s honor. Dignified, calm and most of all, professional, she appears to be in control of everything and if not, she will take charge and handle whatever needs to be done to make it under her control. Because of this attitude, she can come across as standoffish or even intimidating. Even in places with little social obligations such as hanging out with friends, Mitsuru’s reserved personality is hard to switch off.
As obsessed as Mitsuru is with handling things and being in control, her behavior has its downsides. She hates letting other people down, feeling it as a personal failure as she naturally glides into the leader or advisor role. Being of a well-known family, Mitsuru is used to doing what is expected from her and though she handles her tasks seemingly effortlessly, she occasionally has fantasies of just running away, free from her responsibilities if only for a few moments.
Compartment: Platform 2, train three, compartment two.
Sample Journal Post: Hm? What is this place? I don’t believe it… another--?
No, perhaps not. It’s too hasty to make assumptions. Is anyone else here? Akihiko, Yukari? Something must be done so we can pinpoint our location precisely and ensure a safe retreat from wherever this is.
Sample RP Post: There was something distinctly oppressing about the silence that hung around the room. Not that this was something Mitsuru wasn’t used to, but she had hoped she wouldn’t have to sense it again. At least, not this soon after all that had happened.
She shook her head briefly, knowing better than allowing herself to lose time pondering over what could have happened. More urgent matters had to be dealt with first; why was she here, who brought her here, were there Shadows here, and most importantly, was everyone else alright?
With quick movements, she reached for her cellphone, somehow not surprised when the dial tone didn’t reach her ears.