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Personality

Night's motivation is to keep her sister and herself safe and alive. There is a particular danger they face by staying in one place for too long, so her life is driven to either continue moving along after short periods of rest, or to find a place where they would concievably be safe. Little else matters to her.

There are very, very few people in the world that officially know of her birth, and even fewer that care. Her first impression on people tends to be that of an aloof loner with an agitating sister, and most tend to keep that opinion. Besides her sister, there is only one other person who knows of her real name.

She doesn't really... do conversation. Even in necessity she simply says what she needs to say. Even if she wanted to talk to people, she's not very proficient, though that has more to do with her experience rather than her vocabulary, which is actually quite expansive.

Features and Attire

Night, as an Inkdrian, has a base flower. In her case, she has two roses along either side of her head. Also due to her Inkdrian heritage, she sports a few markings upon her body where the ink she is comprised of comes off as pale and white. Her markings are on her forehead, as well as on her hands, and are formed of circles and triangles. She similarly has markings on either of her legs, though the are more along the lines of solid white stripes, three in a row, that pelt her calves.
Her pupils have a strange shape, like an equidistant Y that spans to the edges of her iris. This is a purely visual birth mutation and doesn't affect her sight at all.

Night's guarded nature reflects in her style of dress. She wears clothes that are flexible and maneuverable, like simple Gis, leotards, tight, sleeveless shirts and shorts. She also feels the need to attempt to hide her appearance, usually with her signature cloak, though anything with a hood will do. She is also partial to capes, but does not like footwear of any kind. Were she not so concerned with keeping herself and her sister safe, she would also feel comfortable in elegant dresses and short skirts.

Combat

Night is a grand example of both how excellent and horrible an instructor necessity can be.
Born to an orphanage with her sister, she was no stranger to having to fend for one's self. Still, adapting to troublesome children only paved the groundwork for what struggles she'd face in her later years, when she and her sister were attacked by a strange woman. Said woman destroyed a good portion of not only the orphanage, but also the surrounding town in her viscious attempts to kill the sibilings, and was only fended off when Night struck at her with a crude weapon forged of her own ink. From that moment on, the young Inkdrian realised how crucial it would be to learn to defend herself.

 For the rest of her life until and including current day, Night has become a self-taught swordsman. Her blade of choice is one that she crafts herself from her body, rearranging the ink that comprises her form into harder, stronger carbon-based metals. The strength, length, weight, and appearance of the blade can change to her liking, which is good for her; having a weapon as fluid as her fighting style helps create the needed syngery in her battles. Indeed, her fighting style is unrefined, though it's clear that she's very talented and has been training for a few years. She uses her agility and nimble body to her advantage in a fight, ducking and weaving between blows before aiming for a critical hit. Her swipes are rarely meant to dally; she will end a battle she is in as quickly as possible, and prefers vital strikes when she must attack. 

That said, there is no art to her fighting. Though she is elegant in her leaps and dodges, martially, she telegraphs her attacks often, and struggles to recover if knocked out of her comfort zone. She also has difficulties fighting those with more experience than she, which is particularly annoying for her, as her intended and most-common opponent has many, many years on her when it comes to combat.

Nevertheless, she is tenacious in battle. Considering she typically only enters a conflict if her sister is at stake, you would pretty much have to kill her to stop her from trying to defend Spar.