Miho Tamakari (MGE Version)

{Identity}
[Name:] Miho Tamakari
[Nickname:] Depends on the person.
[Date of Birth:] May 27'
[Age: ] Unknown
[Favorite Color:] Midnight Blue, Semen White
[Affliation:] No Affilation

{Orientation}
[Gender:] Female
[Species:] Kitsune, Inari
[Family:] None named.

{Appearance:}
[Weight:] 94.6 kg/208.5 lbs
[Height:]  192 cm/6' 4"
[Description:] From the top of her ears to the tips of her toes, this fox's coloration is entirely white, save for her eyes, which are a softly glowing red, appearing to flicker as an ember if stared deeply into, this effect only broken by the pupil, occasionally appearing more fox-like in certain conditions. The entirety of her skin is free of blemishes, like that of elves.

Her hair is long, straight, and as silk; the strands reaching as far as the top of her calves. Her bust fits her quite well, comparable to that of the cow-girls seen often on farms, yet just large enough to not be disgusting. Her belly is well-kept and toned, the soft skin only a cover for strength unknown to humans.

From her waist, her pelvic area expands to give her that hourglass figure, and is wide enough to provide a sizable thigh gap, though one must question if it's too wide for agility and more suited for mating. Her ass itself fills out nicely, just a little more and it would be perfect; what she does have does suit her well, however. Her thighs are just a litte fatty, giving it that buldging appearence when worn with stockings. Her feet are about a women's 8 1/2 (US Size).

The fur covering her tails is just as, if not even more soft than her hair, it breaking the flowing locks as they sway about in the air at their owner's whims. They're about as long as she is tall, and can seem to expand and contract at command. Anyone with any method to sense power can immediately detect an immense amount of power within.

[Clothing Style:] An ordinary black kimono, made out of silk for the most part, save for some ornamentation here and there. A multi-tailed fox adorns the left side, reaching for the moon, standing out from a dark, almost black bamboo forest pattern that reaches towards the bottom of the hip. The multiple of tails wrap around the kimono, the tips ending on the other side, decorated with what appears to be a shiny material, shaped like a flame. The length of the kimono appears to change with the wearer's body, sometimes moving it's parts around to better suit their body. At the rear of the outfit, but tied around their waist, is a white piece of cloth covering their bottom, though by lifting it up, it appears to be a hole made into the kimono for the wearer's tail(s). The middle is tied with a white sash, with a water-dragon decoration wrapping around, appearing to glow a faint blue in the dark, otherwise, barely noticable in the light. The upper half of the kimono is a solid black on the outside, with some white cloth folded out, acting as a border between the garment and exposed skin. The top of their chest is visible, the kimono hugging them well, as the garment wraps around their neck, forming a V like shape. The sleeves of the kimono are long, and when the wearer stretches their arms, they appear to be a little larger than most at the base, but at the opening where the wearer's hands are, the sleeves seem to hang down, their bottoms at the top of their thigh. The outsides fo the sleeves are decorated with a gold-colored embroidery on the cuffs, but are otherwise plain. To a closer inspection, it seems this kimono can easily be undone or adjusted by it's wearer on a whim. On the back of the kimono, is the kanji for Kitsune. Underneath the kimono, is practically nothing, until below their waist, where a pair of white, thigh-high stockings are worn with black clog sandals. Their large toes are only parted from the rest by the white strap of the sandal.

{Personality}
[Description:] While refined and not unlike that of a lady, it would be imporper to call Miho predictable, for a sense of adventure and impulsiveness tends to never keep a dull moment with her around. This has, however lead to some myths, surrounding the true nature of the shrine. Though those that meet her tend to find her personality a bit more varied than the otherwise domesticated Inari.
[Flaws:] Lazy, Drinks sake alot, often lies about her name to avoid nosy people. Tends to behave more like a wild fox than a domesticated shrine-maiden.
[Virtues:] Lewdness, indulgence.
[Diet:] Omnivore, favors spirit energy, fried tofu, and plum wines, however.
[Favorite Things:] Inarizushi (Tofu Pouches often filled with fried rice), Combs and hairbrushes, Sake, Hotsprings
[History:] This inari has always been a strange one, never having a set place to stay or exist, often wandering according to her own whims, and as such, doesn't really have any true place to call home. What this has given her in trade, is common knowledge of most of the world, such as those related to traversing oceans, deserts, and the like.

Born to an Inari some ages before the current demon lord, Miho was brought up in the life of worship, despite not actually knowing what she was being worshiped for. Her mother was a sweet lady, and the husband was a human, tricked by a fox. Though they lived quite happily, the introduction of a new religious body quickly curtailed any faith the kitsune obtained, eventually leading to the plight of the Inari Shrine. As her parents moved on, Miho herself was reluctant to abandon this shrine in the belief that one day she could return it to it's former glory. While nothing happened for a good few centuries, Miho eventually found her power waning in the lack of resources, so it is that she decided, she would re-awaken when the time is right. Locking herself within the deepest chamber of the shrine, Miho would cast upon herself a hibernation ritual, casting herself out of the world until only 30 years ago...

Upon awakening, she saw that the world has changed, the shrine, in a state of ruins, long ago looted by tomb raiders and the like.
Though, something was different. She felt, human. Reveling in the new feminine form granted to her, she decided to take the liberty to explore a new avenue of life, that of humanity. For 25 years, she traveled the globe, meeting fresh new faces and taking in sights that would be considered alien to many from her homeland. From the deserts of the west, to the streets of Polove, and a continent not unlike home. To a realm out of a toyboy and a city cast in Darkness, she grew her knowledge of the world around her.

The new powers in command of the world, however, are not what Miho was expecting at all. More often than not, Miho would find herself retiring to a hotel room early in the name of hedonistic traits, ones she would not soon come to terms with for quite some time. The dignified fox could not help but offer herself in search of forbidden fruits, the fruit of man, as it were, provided a sensation not quite like any other. A sense of comfort, of completeness, of a hole in her heart being filled. Miho would fight against the urge to stay for more and more these 5 years, eventually returning to home where she had finally gotten a solid grasp on reality, only to discover that her birthplace is in such a poor condition, it would be wrong to not restore it to it's former glory. Miho would work for months just to collect enough resources to repair even basic facilities, finally restoring the shrine to an operable state.

{Combat Style}
[Weapons:] Throwing Talismans, shaped like the paper tags used in Asian sealing rituals, inlaid with various magic. A parasol, black with a lotus print ontop. A naginata, black-colored shaft, and a shining metal blade.
[Magic:] The Inari tends to use a variety of spells and tricks in her fighting, leading from barrier erection to even being able to create a small pocket-dimension, often used to pull items from. The magic power is immense, but not-unrivaled... and is often used solely for redundant purposes.
[Style:] A mixed style, consisting of mostly spearmanship, fox-based martial arts, onmyo magics, and tae kwon do, as well as tail-shenanigans.