Yuko // Busa's Leader

Character’s Name: Yuko
Character’s Age: 17
Character’s Gender: female
Class: Warrior: Swordsmen



Description:

Yuko looks like a general teenage girl, but she has some originality to it as well. Her straight hair is a soft pink and it gently rests just on her shoulders. Her eyes are a cat like green and stand out from the rest of her. Her eyes are almost always relaxed which always gave her an intimidating look whenever she was in an argument with someone. Her skin is fair, but slightly on the tan side. She likes to be in the out doors since she is a sporty person so she gets a bit of sun. Her fair skin holds a soft touch to it. She never had a blemish on her skin and it is evenly smooth. Everything was soft about her, except the tips of her fingers. Her finger nails were chipped, the tips of her fingers were broken and peeling and were rough to the touch. She couldn’t stand her tough fingers, but she couldn’t keep her fingers off of the nit picky works. She stood evenly at 5’5” which was very short for her family. She normally wears 3” heals, giving her a 5’8” look. She sometimes showed off her shoes, but often, she kept them a secret by wearing long jeans so she actually looked taller. Yuko also weighted just around 140 pounds and was proud of her body. Her father always made her work out, which gave her sweet innocent self, strong muscles.

Yuko is a very sweet and caring individual. She is always there for people, even the ones she would call an enemy. She doesn’t like seeing sadness in the world, even though she isn’t the happiest person herself. She finds happiness out of other people’s happiness, so she likes to bring the bright side out of people, even if it involves uncomfortably talking to a person. Though she is sweet and innocent, she can’t help but giggle her ass off when it comes to immature sexual jokes. She normally would stand serious and act like the joke wasn’t a big deal, but in the end, she ends up with an explosion of laughter. On top of that, she is also a tad bossy. Not really the type to tell people what to do, but to refuse letting go of her ideas when they are shot down. She typically can’t stand the feeling of her ideas being shot down.

History:

Yuko was a girl everyone loved. You could say at school, a lot of people knew her . Guys loved her and girls were jealous of her . She always liked to be a tease around school because she kind of liked making everyone happy, but not in a sleazy way. But what really hit her was that even though she had a lot of people who wanted to be with her, she didn’t know who her real friends were. She had huge trust issues behind her warm heart, but tried to accept everybody.

When she was younger, her mother went crazy after she was born. She had an older brother along with her. One night, when she was about three and her older brother was about six, her mother had completely lost it. She locked their dad in her room. The two stared outside the door uncomfortably as they over heard the screaming and pleading of help which was interrupted by the sound of a loud bang. Moments later, the handle of the door rattled open and the shaking figure of the mom stood there, covered in blood, with a determined look on her face. “You guy’s are next” she whispered.

The two looked at each other and ran out of the house to escape their painful future. They had made it a long ways away from the house, but they could still see the house from where they were. They saw their mom creep out of her house staring them down. They gasped and began to ran again. Yuko had heard a sudden thump and looked back. Her brother had fallen down. “Go, don’t worry about me, I’ll think of something” Yuko nodded and continued running without even looking back for a second.

She ran far and didn’t stop running till she knew she was miles away. The night was cold and there was snow everywhere including on the edges of Yuko’s pajama pants. she was barefoot on the cold snow and needed a place to sit down so her feet could be up higher and not touching the snow. She found a bench, but there was piles of snow on it. she tried to push it off, but she was too weak to do so. She sighed in frustration until she heard feet crumble on the snow.

Yuko thought it might have been her mom who had miraculously gotten to her so quickly. She slowly looked up to find a young man, about 18, standing there with long blond hair tied back into a ponytail, glasses, and a rusty green sweater. The man took Yuko’s hand and walked her back to his house. The man cleaned Yuko off and asked what happened. Yuko’s eyes slowly glazed over before the water fall broke. She cried and cried with all her might and told the man everything. “I don’t even know if my brother is alive right now!”

The young man held her close and promised to take care of her. He hugged Yuko tightly. He still had another year of high school left to finish, but he never wanted that to let him down and prevent him from taking care of the broken hearted girl. When he went to school, he let an older friend of his watch Yuko and when he was at home doing homework, he ended up trying to teach a three year old how to do complicated math equations.

A few weeks went by after Yuko was staying there at the young mans house. The young man barged into the front door of the house, waving a piece of paper around, cheering. “Guess what Yuko?! The adoption papers have finally gone through! You can call me daddy now if you want to!” The young man had an awfully cheery personality which effected Yuko’s childish ways as she grew up.

Yuko grew fond of her new father and loved him to bits. She never was sure as to how she could ever repay him for what amazing thing he did for her that night, but Yuko made sure she would never hate her father . They became the best of friends even though they called each other father and daughter. Her father even fully respected her and her past girlfriends.

Many of her past relationships ended when her partners found out she couldn’t trust any of them. All in all, she was simply alone. She was a broken girl who cried in the corner of her room at night but pushed it all away the next morning to become a jolly kid. Sometimes she just wanted to escape, but she didn’t want to leave her father . She was stuck.

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HP - 5 [+1]
MP - 5 [+1]
ATK - 5 [+2]
DEF - 3 [+1]
INT - 5
SPR - 3 [+1]

Equipment:
Weapon: Lazy Admin Sword - A sword conjured for Yuko meant to fit her exactly without input from her in its creation. It's a fairly standard short sword with a wicker handle. [+1 ATK]
Armor: Weak Plot Armor - A mystic, weak armor conjured around Yuko from Leszek while she was too busy watching a movie to respec like the others. [+1 DEF]
Accessory: How to Train Your Dragon DVD - The DVD that Yuko was watching while her stats weren't being made, which gave her a new knowledge of how to do things/ [+1 MP]

Power:

Gouging Thrust. You cleave at the enemy with blood lust, making them regret the day they crossed your path. 140% ATK Damage. 10 MP

Power:

Armored Assault. You throw your weight and rush your opponent, smashing into the opponent. 120% DEF Damage. 7 MP

Basic Attack: ATK