Shining Star of Hope of the Eternal Grave.

Name: She has many names, but one name that is her true name. However only those close to her will hear her name.

Gender: Female

Age: Unknown.

Height: 4.9ft

Weight: Unknown (She's a girl, come on)

Appearance:
Eyes: Her eyes are as blue as the morning sun, but when she is upset they change as orange as the sky when the sun sets in the evening.

Hair: Her hair shines in the sunlight and glows in the moonlight. It's soft, clean hair. She keeps it brushed well. It's long, and very thin hair, but strong. She keeps her hair clean and as healthy as possible. She never cuts it, it's grown to be as long as to her thighs.

Body: She has a very petite body, but round as well, curves in all the right places. Though she may be short, she is very mature. Though often it may not seem it. She has a scar on her belly, just above her bellybutton.

Apparel: Often she will wear clothing that she makes herself. Though it would likely make her appear mysterious to people. Most of the time it is dresses and veils, or meshes. But occasionally she'll wear jeans or pants, shorts. T-shirts and tank-tops and such.

Personality: She is a sorrowful person, rarely smile or laughs. Often she would ignore people and zone out to her own little world. Due to her troublesome history she tries not to stand out. There are hardly any reasons for her to feel happy anymore, and she believes it to be that way forever.

~Not battle related, but more physical, normal life.~
Strength: She is a fighter, refuses to believe things to be true.
Weakness: Often that can cause her trouble.

Strength: She is not afraid of people. Not many people can bother her. Unless they mention killing, or death.
Weakness: She can also get herself into trouble for not being afraid of certain people.

Weakness: She would never let an animal die, or be harmed, if it is in her power to help it. And normally she would try to make it in her power to help the creature, with all of her being.

~Not battle related.~
Skills: She is a fast girl, can get herself out of most things. And due to her small size. She can squeeze through, or under things.

She has a sense of hope that very few, to no people have. Since she refuses to accept things, she often will not let things happen, or at least try as hard as she can to keep them from happening.

~Now here's the interesting part~Can't assure you it will be very long.~
History: She was born to a Mother of two children, two boys. The first two were born from the Mother's husband. But he walked out on her after the second. She was the child of a freeloader, who fell in love with her mother.

The freeloader eventually left, and her Mother was torn inside-out.
After birth, her Mother turned for the worse, however. Her Mother made it through her illness and came back strong.

Several years had passed since the girl was born, at the age of six her older brother had been hospitalized due to a drunk driver. She stayed by his bed morning-to-night. Refusing to accept him leaving. She had grown fond of both of her brothers.

A few days passed, and in the morning of a cold winter day. The young girl, with her head lying on the bed of her brother woke up. There he was. Before her very eyes. His eyes were open and he was sitting up, looking at her.

"I'm glad I get to say good-bye to you before I go," the little boy said to his younger sister.

Tears coming from the girl's eyes she took his hand. "You can not go, what about Mommy? What about her? You do not want to leave her."

He smiled as he put his other hand on her's. "You are with Mommy right? You will take care of her, and so will Zack, right?"

"Yes I will take care of Mommy! But I do not want you to go..."

The little boy looked at her and whiped the tears from her face. "Everyone has to leave this earth some time, you know," he said. "This is my time, even though it came a little early."

She cried and put her head on her brother's death bed.
He put his hand on the back of her head and rubbed it.
He died that night, after her mother took her home.

Several years passed and her other brother died of an illness. Her mother had also died a few years after him.

She was alone, and now refused to get close to anyone again. Eventually she managed to sell the house. And gave the money to a Church fund, so that it could afford to help children.

The only friend the girl had was a kitten that followed her around. Though she only fed it, now and then. She didn't want to get close to it, and lose it too.

Not many people have heard of the girl anymore, some believe maybe she is dead, or has moved on to relatives in another country. Though she is still very alive and well, in her home town in Japan.
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One dark night, the moon high, the stars out, not a cloud in the sky.

A young girl stood atop the hill overlooking the town, brushing her hand through her hair. Wearing a white dress that would flow as the gentle breeze filled the sky. Blossoms from the cherry blossom trees filled the air as the wind blew harder, then softer.

"What is life?" The girl asked herself. Holding a cat in her hands. "How do I find it... Who will show it to me?"

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Yeah I don't know how bad I screwed up the History or not but it's informative... I think...

Anyway I hope whoever looks at this finds it nice.

Seems good enough to me. *stamps with approval*

That was faster than expected. O.o

THANKZEZ!