Name: Sayaka

Last Name: Minamoto

Alias: Silence

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Class or Profession: Cafe Owner & Assassin

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MISC INFO

Zodiac Sign: Virgo
Chinese Zodiac: Tiger
Date of Birth: August 28
Place of Birth: Osaka
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 117 lbs.
Blood Type: AB
Favorite Color: Black
Favorite Food: Pocky
Favorite Hobbies: She refuses to say.
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Weapons: A really short sword without a hilt and a black handle along with kunais.

Powers: She possesses the power of telekinesis; the power to move things without making any physical contact. She can easily move the object with her mind but if she wasn't concentrating on moving the object, it might just wiggle and rest in its spot. Not only will he mind power fail her at some times, it may also cause unmeasured damage to her surroundings if she were to be enraged. She is also able to try to stop something from moving for a short period of time (no longer than a minute).

Talents: Since she makes her living out of being an assassin, she can walk without making any sounds like breathing and footstep noises. Most of the time she can just scare people by popping out of nowhere and that already finishes half of her job.

Abilities: Refer to "Talents".

Personality: She's a rather quiet and calm person even while assassinating someone, adapting herself to the personality of a Virgo. It seems that wherever she resides, you can find something that relates to plants around her. If anyone were to break them, she would turn utterly angered and the results usually vary.

Physical description:



History: She lived as an average little girl in an average family. Her parents loved her and she, with no doubt, loved them back. Her mother was Chinese and born with long smoky grey tresses and emerald eyes. Her father was pure Japanese and had fiery red hair and grey eyes. Everyone reckoned them as the happy trio and she was usually said to have her father’s looks and her mother’s personality. All was good until that happened.

She was only ten years old at that time when that incident happened. Her parents were on their third anniversary and she reassured them that it would be alright if they went on a small vacation. They went acknowledging the fact that their daughter meant well of both of them. Little did any one of them know, things weren’t as simple as it seemed. The news that night shocked her for her life. There was a plane crash that occurred and to her dismay, it was the same plane that her parents were on for their anniversary. Her life was never the same from then on.

As time passes, she learned that everyone would eventually die and there wasn’t really a way to stop it from happening. That was her belief until three years ago—she was told that the plane had actually been carrying some extremely valuable objects. The plane was first hijacked but it went out of control due to the inexperienced hijackers and crashed into an oncoming mountain. She vowed that she would avenge her parents’ innocent death.

She posted search ads in all the newspapers looking for anyone who knew the information of the people who hijacked the plane. It was almost immediately that she got a reply from an old man. She could hardly believe an old man like him would be able to tell her anything but she met up with him anyways. It turned out that the old man was also being chased by the very same people due to his valuable pendant. He knew that his time was near and he’d do anything to protect the pendant he possessed. The old man gave everything to her; his hidden telekinetic powers, his power to see small parts of the future and most important of all, his pendant.

With her newly received powers, she was able to foresee that the men who were related to her parents’ hijacking were going to go to the old man’s house to rummage through it in search of the pendant. That would be the exact time that she would get her revenge. She made an ambush that the old man’s house and waited for her sworn enemies to enter the ambush. She killed them one by one with a simple slit to the throat. They never knew what hit them and she avenged her parents’ death. From that day on, she lived as an assassin that left clean scenes.


Sample RP:

Sayaka sat quietly on a tree branch that overlooked her next mission’s front doorway. She was dressed in all black to assist her to her stealth not that her silent walking wasn’t enough. She sighed as she knew that she had to wait until the time was right to strike. Looking down at her necklace, it hung the very object that helped her avenger her parents. She gave silent thanks to the old man that passed away not long after she had gotten her revenge. He never did really tell her what was so special about the pendant that put his life at risk. She looked at the medium sized pendant; she reckoned that it was probably an onyx stone. It shined dully under the night’s light and glared back at her. A rustling noise behind her disturbed her train of thoughts and out of reflexes; she threw a kunai at the source of sound. The kunai hit something solid but she was pretty sure it wasn’t what she intended on hitting.

“You missed.” The figure said.

“Never knew you’d sound like a tree.” She fired back, “Why are you here anyways? This is my mission to my understanding.”

“Well if you haven’t noticed, I’ve always enjoyed ruining your missions.”

“Right, continue to state the obvious—”

“Oh, look! It’s you’re target.”

Sayaka whipped around to see that her target was exiting his apartment. He was out for his daily midnight drinking at random bars again. She jumped off of the tree branch and looked behind her.

“You aren’t interfering this time?” Sayaka questioned her rival.

“So you want me to interfere now? Jeez, the female population can never make up their minds these days!” He exclaimed.

She didn’t bother responding him and followed her target silently waiting for the right time to finish her deed. Her target had a weird quirk which was whenever he was whistling he would close his eyes and that would be her signal. The signal came and she covered his mouth from behind to prevent him from making any disruptive noises. She unsheathed her short sword and gently slid the edge against his neck in a way of pure torture.

“Rest in peace…” With that done, she walked off to receive her money from the person who hired her and after that, she would be able to open her new café.

Did you read the rules? Alea Icta Est