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[theexileofkiem]

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[~Levi~]

Life has no limitations, except the ones you make

Name; Tsuku - Tsukiyomi-no-mikoto
Username: ~Levi~
Gender; male

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Tsuki is rather serious nowadays, he thinks through his thoughts carefully before acting on them, enjoying board games that involve intellect such as chess which he challenges the crown prince to. He also enjoys reading about inventions and the history of the land, marvelling at how much things of changed and how events shape the outcome of a country.

Tsuki likes to relax and just spend time thinking or trying not to think to much to give him a chance just to settle and see how far he has come, and it’s at times like these that he can not forget his brother and still wishes to find him.

Tsuki does not wish any ill will on the people that took over his country as it is not on his nature but he does enjoy taking the time to try and avoid any embassies or visitors from his old country just in case despite his curiosity about any knows that may be about his brother.


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Tsuku ran, his younger brother Artemis keeping up, he always was the athletic one, blood was pouding in his ears as he flew along the familiar corridors as the twisted and morphed by shadows, skidding around a corner, slipping as feet wet with blood, not their blood, struggle to find purchase. A chorus of yells ricochet along the walls from behind them, cold dread follows the two as the run, starting to settle as Tsuku realises the shouts mean that his father and mother are-

No. Focus on getting out. Thats what they told - ordered- him to do. Get out. Be safe. Keep his brother safe. So that’s what he should do, will do. He lead his brother towards the small servants passage that very few people used anymore, it would take the, on a twisting and dank passageway past the outer wall and towards the outside, towards safety. The two brothers burst out into the open, blinded by moonlight and scattering into the trees, there were the barking of dogs now a sure sign they would be followed. They had to keep moving, Tsuki couldn’t take it anymore, they were losing ground, they would die especially if they stuck together... The next moments were to fast, too many emotions at once, he pushed his brother away, ordering him to run before taking off in the other direction yelling as he went.

People were following him in the distance, the glint of torches piercing through the trees, he was hopelessly lost, he should of had his brother close, to look after him. He was running on the edge of a ravine now being forced to continue in one direction before his world lurched sideways, he was falling.


Tsuki never saw his brother again, when he had come to after the fall he had been picked up by a traveling caravan that took him across the border to different country, at first he felt like he should go back, to fight for his parents’ throne, his throne but he couldn’t. He had no way of getting back and winning and there seemed to be no reason to, his brother was gone and the new rulers, despite their bloody coronation let the country grow strong. Tsuki did not understand, his parents were good people , just apparently not good enough for the people, and the people came first.

So Tsuki stayed in this foreign country, he stayed with the caravan who took him in, they never asked questions about his past and so he stayed, never really connected but he stayed with them. They preformed for children on the street corners, the women and men in the town square and somehow that arrived at palace of Tsuki’s new home. The attention to detail to everything from the hibiscus flower arrangement to the scented oils that infiltrated the air to the grand marble columns that shone blindingly, it reminded him of his home.

During his performance he did a sword dance from his old country, the swords were wrong and the beat was wrong but the moves were right. The heir to the throne took an interest as a scholar in this strange child that obviously knew the dance and invited him to stay. After deliberation Tsuki decided to stay, to let go of the spirits of the past and start anew in this enchanting world.

songs:
- Early Life
- Leaving his home
- Starting Afresh



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Hobbies:

- reading nonfiction then playing the ‘did you know game’ with the heir
- Sword dancing/ practising, especially in the style of his home country although he rarely does, instead options to learn new techniques
- Star charting/ gazing, he loves looking at all the stars and marking them as a moving map full of secrets but also it gives him a chance to realise how small he is compared to the rest of the world
- Sketching, he loves to sketch down charts, maps, anatomical drawings and landscapes

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[Phina D Wolf]

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