Rose

•  Name  Rose
•  Age   22 y/o
•  Gender Female 
•  SexualityBissexual 
•  Race/Species   Human
•  Alignment  Chaotic Butch
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•  Personality 
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       Rose has a dry sense of humor, and may often scare people away with her rudeness. But despite being a little bit impolite at times, she can be a really loyal friend. Rose rarely starts conversations with people by choice, and tends to prefer the silence over small talk. Not only a silent and fast worker, Rose is also a good one. She tries to be perfect at everything she does, even if her strenght and brute actions might end up breaking or shattering whatever she's touching. And if it doesn't break by itself, she might alswell end up striking it with her weapon, due to her short patience. Overall, Rose is a short-tempered girl that turns everything that she does into a fight. She can be found some nights at bars, drinking something hot and probably picking up a fight with 4 guys at the same time. And winning. This girl is a true soldier. She still has war flashbacks in her sleep. For Rose, life is a constant war, and there's always something to fight for. Or against. 

Appearance 

     Pink hair that goes down to the middle of her back, body apparently slim but actually really strong, Rose is a young woman with no more than 5,3 ft in size. She has usually wounded lips, yellow googles on her head, and also yellow birds that are always sleeping somewhere on her body or weapon, and following her everywhere. Rose has brown eyes, a green warm jacket with details that look like leaves on the wrists, and pants made of a heavy brown fabric.

•  Likes:    Fighting, hitting people on their faces, hitting people on their butts, hitting people on their feelings, hitting people in general. She also loves matcha, chewing on mint leaves, fresh veggies, ramen and fried rice, nights around the fireplace and scary stories. Oh, and hitting people.
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•  Dislikes:Demons, being separated from her animal friends, the night terror as she sleeps, flashbacks of the past, noises in the forest at night, failure.
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• Short Backstory 
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• Ever since she was born, Rose was trained to be a soldier in the big war.  She was raised in a small village in the west of Japan with other 40  children. All of them were taught how to kill vampires. The people of  her village were constantly tormented by the monsters that came out of  the forest infected by evil magic, and  Rose was taught to despise and  even hate everything that came from the darkness. The soldiers couldn't  even sleep or eat right, as they were being attacked all day and all  night by evil creatures. The girl used to dream of killing vampires, and  was constantly told that the lives of hundred of people were in her  hands. Rose was under such pressure that she couldn't think of anything  else other than fighting. The war was her life, and she learned to love  it. For the girl's unhappiness, she was born in the last years of the  Big War, and soon as Rose hit the age of 20, the fight was over. The  vampires were banished to the realms of who-know-where, and all the  soldiers returned home, satisfied that all the nightmare was finished.  Rose, on the other side, was dissapointed. She didn't know what to do  with herself.
       Without goals or  dreams, Rose was fated to become a farmer, and she hated it. She could  hear the horrible screams and feel the warm blood on her hands while  sleeping, and everyone in the village began to consider her crazy. Rose  became agressive and would spend most part of the day carving monsters  out of wood, walking around in the forest and talking to herself. One  day, while doing so, Rose noticed that she was way too deep into the  forest, and ended up lost. That part of the woods, tho, wasn't like the  rest near the village. It was still infected by the darkness forces.  Some eery looking creatures stared at her from the branches, but Rose  wasn't afraid. She threw rocks at some weird birds, and they screamed  curses against her. Nothing unusual. Then, a scream that could freeze a  spine came out of the even deeper woods. The girl started running in the  direction of the scream until she was faced with what she wanted the  most: a fight. What seemed to be a giant tortoise was fiercely being  attacked by cursed wolves, that tried to bite it's head and scratched  the shell. It was really a big tortoise and it even managed to place in  some bites that made the wolves whimp. Full of adrenaline and ready to  fight again, Rose stroke against the wolves and hit them with the holy  metal of her spear. They howled horribly and vanished in the forest. 

         The tortoise was nothing less than a minor god, a deity responsible  for keeping the order of the forest. Plants grew around him, with black  burning spots where the wolves had stepped. Rose noticed that despite  the vampires' retreat. A lot of black magic was still affecting and  killing the forests from inside out. Plants were dying and animals were  endangered, and while these evil sources weren't defeated, the villages  would always be in risk. She found, then, something to fight for again.  Not because she really cared for the people in the villages at the end,  but because she needed that rush of the war feeling to feel alive. And  befriending the tortoise named Fuje, Rose left her  people and began wondering in the forests, on the tortoise's back, a  lonely warrior who would travel around and visit all sorts of places,  and knew by no one.