Name & Title: [Name] [Last Name] & [The Plague Hashira]
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Age: [19 years old]
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Sexuality: [Pansexual and Polyamorous]
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Gender: [Female]
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Appearance: [Smooth s/c skin] [Glistening e/c eyes with spiral irises] [Healthy mid-back h/c hair] [Has a beauty mark under her left eye] [8'8 ft.] [Has a body type similar to Mitsuri's] (Dw they'll be a fanfic where you aren't curvy/body type won't be specified)
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Uniform: [An open chested and sleeveless uniform top] [An ankle length skirt with slits on the sides] [Fingerless gloves going up to her elbow, a ring wrapping around her middle finger] [High-heeled boots that go mid-thigh] [Black thigh high stockings] [Black, green & gold katana] [Black and gold haori]
(Is this uniform practical? No. But does it serve cunt on the battlefield? Yes.)
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Breathing Style: [The Eternal Plague, 13 forms]
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Love Interests: [Kamaboko Squad, 18-19] [Hashira, 19-22] [Muzan + Uppermoons + Lowermoon 1, 18-23] [Yoriichi, 20] [Kanae, 21] [Sabito, 19]
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FanfictionWhat would you do if someone you knew came back from the dead? Would you be afraid? Would you attempt to search for truths and answers? Or would you obsess over that someone, thankful you got another chance with them? Hmm, I wonder.. 〉"Did you miss...