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  1. [rule]
  2. [center]||----Personal Info----||[/center]
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  4.  
  5. Name: Miyuki
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  7. Age: 20
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  9. Gender: Female
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  11. ||----Ranking----||
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  13. CCG or Ghoul: CCG
  14.  
  15. Rate/Rank: Rank 3
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  17. Quinque: Katana
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  20. [center]||---Physical Features---||[/center]
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  23. Physical Parameters: Miyuki is at a standing 5'7, weighing in at only 98 pounds making her quite the light weight but still fast on her feet. Wearing a flannel designed coat and black boots. She has long brown hair that sits down on her shoulders, with two buns on the back.
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  25. Build: Miyuki is quite skinny due to being such a light weight, but people shouldn't count her as weak since her cutting power isn't something to be taken lightly.
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  27. Complexion: Miyuki is a average white color meaning not to tan but also not pale.
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  30. [center]||----Personality----||[/center]
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  33. Interests: Sparring, reading, and Music.
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  35. History:
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  37. Miyuki grew up in a home alone by herself. It happened on the day of her birthday, the worst day of her life. She was your average child, her life wasn't that exciting. She lived with her Mother and Father who she loved so dearly as they had loved her. Her friends were the sweetest of people, but oh how wrong they were on the inside. It was finally her birthday, the sweet 16 when she invited her friends and family. The party was great till the whistle of the wind blowing that put out the candles. The lights went out as screaming was heard, but not from the girls, but from the Family. As the lights come back on Miyuki spotted her family around her all dead, and even some of her friends, but some still remained. They were drenched in blood with almost demon like eyes as they edged their way towards her. In a panic she ran to her room crying reaching for her weapon that their parents had given to her from generation to generation as sort of a "Trophy". Her so called "Friends" busted the door, but didn't make it much farther. She swiped her sword cutting their heads clean off. She soon left her home with her stuff packed ready to start a new. The CCG was where she ended up, to revenge the ones she loved dearest to her.
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  40. [center]||----Points: ----||[/center]
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  42.  
  43. Speed: 5
  44. Intelligence: 5
  45. Quinque melee: 5
  46. Quinque Ranged:
  47. Accuracy: 4
  48. Strength: 6
  49. Endurance: 5
  50. Total: 30
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