SFW/NSFW PROFILE
Character "Death"/blood in story
Text colors :
- Yellow: Nui
- Red: The brother's fiancé/Wife
- Orange: Brother
An underground fighter until she got a break for the spotlight in a sanctioned match. Nui, took on her opponent and won due to the latter's very stiff and familiar fighting style. It was her brother's style who she hadn't seen for almost 14 years when he went and moved to his newly built dojo. Stopping her opponent and inquiring, she learned that she just beat up her brother's Fiancé and as she grabbed the other fighter's arms to beg her not tell him it was her, she felt a hand yank her back. She turned around and saw it was her brother. She looked at the Fiancé then back at her brother then back at the Fiancé mouthing "help me." just before she could attempt to make a break for it, her brother pulled her in for a hug. Despite her loud protests and punches with zero strength behind them she didn't even attempt to break free. The last time she saw him came rushing back to her mind as she remembered him being angry as he left their home and felt like he was angry with her which is why he left home and hadn't tried to get into contact her. Tears she hadn't noticed were flowing as she spoke. "Did I do good?"
"You're a big girl, you don't need your big bro-"
To which, he was punched in the arm, his fiancé saw how important it clearly was to hear praise from specifically him was to her from just how her demeanor and way of speaking changed when she saw him. "You are clearly still her idol, just tell her." Despite being a bit sore she lost to a newcomer, it made sense why it was harder to deal with her because she was her soon to be sister-in-law, but now she had many questions involving his reasons for never taking her to meet the sister. "Okay, okay... You did phenomenal. I am proud of you, both of you." "Oh, I think a more formal introduction is in order. We already met in the ring, but I a-"
"A student of my brother's."
The other fighter looked at her fiancé then his sister. "N-no... I mean, not entirely. You see, the two of us are to be betrothed an-" She began to reach her hand out and stopped when she saw Nui shaking her head furiously. Did she really need to reject her so instantly? "Why not? We make each other happy and lo-" "I'm not marrying you. I don't even know you." "No, I'm marrying your brother, not you." His sister must be messing with me just to have more time to hog him to herself, she thought as she extended her hand which surprisingly was taken and pulled harshly into a hug from her former opponent, but it wasn't a normal hug, but a very tight hug and now she was the one looking pleading for help. Her gorilla hug made her realize she was holding back during their match and she wondered what freakish exercises she did to get so strong. It took some coercing, but the Mori siblings were able to live under the same roof again which gained her instant favor and approval from the little sister of her soon to be husband.
Under her brother's care, Nui stopped picking fights in school, watched out for some of the weaker students, and kept her grades up for rewards from the two of them. Usually sweets from her brother's fiancé and from her brother, whatever she wanted to do. She still fought underground, but less frequently since he was more strict with her. Her brother set her up with some exhibition matches to get some of the fight out of her, it didn't work as intended and she took it as him encouraging her to continue so she tripled her efforts and kept fighting. She continued until she was approached to throw a match by a group of men. She merely shrugged her shoulders and walked off to the ring. When she won her match, she pulled the ref to the side and told him what happened before the match. Nothing came of her winning, at least at first, but weeks later out of nowhere, her boyfriend and class rep's sister wanted to speak to her about something urgent. Last time they needed her urgently, the class rep needed help being carried because the hard working worrywart passed out from heatstroke. It was a setup, she was attacked by multiple assailants and during the fight she managed to break away and ran. For some reason she was feeling tired, it was then she realized she was bleeding. She pulled out her phone and called her brother's voicemail as she fell into a restaurant she ran into. Writing in her blood, the names of the duo who set her up.
"Bro can you tell me you're proud of me again? That woman is perfect for you and tell her, I approve of her. Thank you two for putting up with me and everything. I really wanted to go to your wedding, but I'm such a screw up. I was so happy spending time with you two, I'm sorry, forgive me..." The noise within the restaurant reaching a crescendo as the voices got farther and farther away, the light fading as someone lightly slapped her face while speaking to her, what they were saying she couldn't make out, they were so muffled. As her life faded, an encroaching darkness was swallowing the city. Something was happening, but what? No one knew and she swore she could've heard her brother and future sister-in-law yell out to her as everything went black.
A bright light assailed her eyes causing her to move her hand in front of them. Guess, I didn't die. I should apologize to them, they must be worried sick. She sat up and looked around wondering if she was in the afterlife after all and it was totally different from what books, games, and movies depicted it to be. A lush forest and a pair of legs beside her beside her the owner wearing strange clothes and his face was covered by her own hand. "Guess I did die... hope you two get to live ha-" She felt a finger flick her forehead. It was then she realized her head wasn't on some pile, but legs the owner of which was the one who flicked her. She moved her hand then sat up almost immediately. Upon sitting up she felt extremely dizzy and tilted to a side before catching herself. She lunged forward hugging the one who placed her head on her lap. The hug, a bit too tight as she looked at the other person realizing both were familiar faces, her brother and his fiancé. She noticed the two looked much older as she felt tapping on her side from his fiancé. She immediately let go of her before asking the question in no uncertain terms. "Why are you two here and old like you're both in your late 50s?" An Audible deep breath could be heard before what happened that day was explained to her. She was also informed on their location and why they were older. The mystery remained why she looked the same as she did that day. They forbade her from doing anything, even getting out of bed until she could stand on her own without getting lightheaded. The former troublemaker was back in their care, but many questions rose. Whoever had found her brought her back from the brink, but kept her young. To what end and why was there not even a mark on her? Guess the blood hadn't finished replenishing, but whoever saved her knew who she was related to and brought her to them. It was bad to look a gift horse in the mouth, but these questions were persistent.
She learned both of them were part retired guards and once part of a special group who took down bigger threats. Her brother, a swordsman and his fiancé, a sage and among the few who are able to reliably defend themselves on the battlefield. When they finally let her have free reign to walk about, she was instantly met with a flat out denial of finding out what she can do to help out. She looked to her brother to back her up, but he sided with his wife and told her she wasn't allowed to until she received a proper education in how the world works now. The most devastating blow came when she learned there were no video games in the world she found herself in.
A/N + Trivia:
- More to come... eventually.
- Just a """""smidgen""""" of a Brother complex
- Brother left home just before her 6th birthday.
- Softy with a super crunchy shell - someone I showed the character's current info to
- Will very likely punch you if you suggest wearing a dress. (would do it if her brother or his wife asked though without a fuss)
- Monster sweet tooth + big preference to meat
- Pink eyes with white hair. (personally mostly paired white hair with blue eyes, purple eyes, or red in descending order)
- The video games being a blow is only because she has 4 games with 400+ hours each in them that she hasn't beaten.
- She is TERRIBLE with horror movies despite seeing more horrifying things in person. Her favorite movie genres are Martial arts and action though.
- If she tries to play the your character "clings to her when scared by the movie card" on them, she'll be the one doing it instead even though she's the one who picked and put the movie on.
