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true name : Hikaru [ 光 ]
vessel name : Kō
weapon name : Kōki
gender : fluid [they/them]
age : seventeen years old
shinki form : battle axe
+ traits : motherly, reliable,
friendly, sensible, patient,
sweet, empathetic, & kind.
- traits : major worry wart,
faint-hearted, pushover,
overthinker, & gullible.
hair : pale blonde & short
eyes : bright light blue
height : 5 feet 4 inches
s.o. & r.o. : demi & pan
love interest : open c;
god : Ajax God of Dreams
friends : open too cx
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Before passing away Hikaru had been known by the
name Kaede Mori. They had been the child of a ba-
ker who owned a small quaint shop. It had been in
the family for generations, and Kaede was to inher-
ited the business later in life. Though in a horrible
accident one night the shop burned down, with
Kaede still inside. When they were given a second
chance to live and were chosen to become a shinki
their love of baking remained. They enjoy getting
the chance to relearn the recipes that they forgot
when becoming a spirit. Hikaru loves to make food
for the new friends that they have made, was well
as constantly worrying about them and others. Th-
ey are often considered the " mom friend " due to
their over protective and caring ways. They strive
to always be their when someone needs them, or
just when they think someone needs supervision.
Being fainted-hearted and quite gullible also leav-
es them being scared of even small noises if they
are unexpected, and easily tricked into getting
into some rather bad situations. Though occasion-
ally overthinking just about everything will help
them stay out of some trouble.
name Kaede Mori. They had been the child of a ba-
ker who owned a small quaint shop. It had been in
the family for generations, and Kaede was to inher-
ited the business later in life. Though in a horrible
accident one night the shop burned down, with
Kaede still inside. When they were given a second
chance to live and were chosen to become a shinki
their love of baking remained. They enjoy getting
the chance to relearn the recipes that they forgot
when becoming a spirit. Hikaru loves to make food
for the new friends that they have made, was well
as constantly worrying about them and others. Th-
ey are often considered the " mom friend " due to
their over protective and caring ways. They strive
to always be their when someone needs them, or
just when they think someone needs supervision.
Being fainted-hearted and quite gullible also leav-
es them being scared of even small noises if they
are unexpected, and easily tricked into getting
into some rather bad situations. Though occasion-
ally overthinking just about everything will help
them stay out of some trouble.
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happiness often sneak in a door that you did not think was open