Ayumu Seidou

[• Ayumu Seidou]

STUDENT BIOGRAPHY

AYUMU SEIDOU

HARUNA ONO [from SCANDAL].
look for the girl with the broken smile
ask her if she'd like to stay awhile
and she will be loved
she will be loved.

YOUR-BASIC-INFO

NAME: Mist
AGE: 15
GENDER: Female
CHARACTERS: One other; Tetsuya Seidou.
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: Through affiliation with a site I go on, and friends who are members here.
ACTIVITY LEVEL: 4-5.

THEIR-BASIC-INFO

NAME: Ayumu Seidou
NICKNAMES: Ayu
AGE: 15
GENDER: Female
BIRTHDAY: August 10, 1994
BIRTHPLACE: Tokyo, Japan
CLASS/YEAR: Year ten
SEXUALITY: Straight

THE-BEAUTY-OUTSIDE

FACE CLAIM: Haruna Ono [from Scandal]
HAIR: Dark brown, long and straight with a light curl on the end. But it's usually straightened out.
EYES: Typical Asian shape, colored chocolate brown.
BODY BUILD: Slim
HEIGHT: 5'5"
WEIGHT: Roughly 120 lbs.
OTHER: N/A

THE-BEAUTY-INSIDE

LIKES:

• Peace and quiet
  
• Doing things to busy herself
  
• School
  
• The beach, and swimming
  
• Listening to music
  
• Writing

DISLIKES:

• Being still
  
• Peer pressure
  
• Too much noise or activity at one time
  
• Uncomfortable situations
  
• Being intimidated [which she easily is]
  
• Standing out

STRENGTHS:

• Protective/maternal instincts
  
• Schoolwork and grades [good work ethic]
  
• Perceptive of others
  
• Good listener
  
• Strong sense of justice
  
• Playing the violin

WEAKNESSES:

• Shy, and often anxious
  
• Trusting/growing close to others
  
• Gullibility
  
• Easily manipulated
  
• Inability to assert herself to others [except when it comes to her younger brother]

FLAWS:

• Lacks confidence
  
• Slightly obsessive-compulsive
  
• Bottles up her emotions

OVERALL PERSONALITY: Ayumu and through-and-through the quiet type of girl; never talking much, and hard to pick out in a crowd. But that's how she likes it. Attention is far from her thing, as she prefers peace and silence, and tends to do things on her own. It derives from her own life, taking care of her brother; as a result of her past, too, she also easily gets nervous and doesn't do well at all in awkward or tense situations. needless to say, she's quite timid unless she really knows you -- but the only person she's really that close to is her younger brother, Tetsuya. Ayumu radiates a kind of innocence, and is gullible and, sadly, easily manipulated. But she's quite perceptive and is good at reading people's feelings, and she's a good listener if you need to get something out. She's got an artistic side, too, sometimes doodling on papers and often writing or listening to music. her grades have always been excellent, and she tends to have obsessive-compulsive habits.

PAST-AND-FUTURE

BEST MEMORY: Living in her family's old house on the water, swimming and playing with her brother before things grew more stressed around the household.
WORST MEMORY: When her family was extremely tense, right before the divorce. She couldn't stand the pressure that constantly hung in the air.
BEST DREAM: Helping other people.
WORST DREAM: Being locked all alone in a stressful life like her pre-divorce family, all along and without her brother there.
BRIEF HISTORY: For most of Ayumu's life, things have been in motion. Not like time or age, but literally moving -- her father's business job and her mother's writing meant a lot of meetings and movings that she and her brother were pulled along on. Although they usually stayed around the Tokyo area, they were constantly switching districts around the large city as their father was relocated over and over and therefore meant a lot of inconsistence and insecurity in her life. It grew slowly in a withdrawal and quiet persona for her. Slowly the situation got worse with every move, until finally -- when Ayumu was thirteen -- it went too far. One fight too many led to divorce papers brought home, and signatures traded. Her mother took her and her brother to America, where she hoped to gain inspiration and have better luck with writing and publishing her works. Tetsuya and his sister were enrolled in a boarding school while she went off to try and setting herself up. The idea was to settle into things in the new country and then having her two children moved in. But, rather hypocritically in all honesty, they haven't heard from their mother since except in scraggly letters that give no sign as to when she'll come to get them. But Ayumu can't help but be ever-hopeful, despite her mother's recent hypocrisies; so she writes -- a talent inherited from her mother -- for the subconscious reasoning that maybe, somehow it will bring her mother back, or at least remind her of her.

KIN-AND-KITH

FATHER: Daisuke Seidou, 44, businessman, alive.
MOTHER: Chika Seidou, 39, writer, alive.
SIBLINGS: Tetsuya Seidou, 13, brother, year 8, alive.
PETS: Sakura, rabbit, 2, alive.
OTHER: N/A

MISCELLANEOUS

TITLE: Diffident scenery
CLIQUE: Loner
ROLEPLAYING EXAMPLE:
Well, jeez. Hadn't it been only mere months ago that he was walking these streets as a resident? It sure as hell felt like it, and already they were back. Well, not all of them -- evidently Havoc, Breda, Falman, and Fuery were to be far too busy with other tasks to accompany their Colonel on a trip east. So it was him, First Lieutenant Hawkeye, and her loyal dog who had been sent all the way out here. Hmph, like they really needed to. After all, the Eastern troops had nothing to do as it was because the Central forces had stormed in here and taken the rebellions in Liore into their own hands. Even now, as he walked down streets, off-duty soldiers were lounging around and watching him with a vague interest as he passed. So why were they here, when East City should have been able to handle its own problems?

The answer was simple: Scar. The damned Ishbalan with the x-shaped mark on his face seemed to have taken a favor to this particular area for the time being, and had been poaching resident State Alchemists in the city. And on top of that, the newly-promoted Colonel that had taken his place after his transfer to Central had turned out to be an utterly incompetent buffoon -- he'd personally gone out to Liore to witness the alleged uprising, and made himself an easy target to some of the more bloodthirsty civilians there. Now he, being the last person to hold the position and actually do it well, had been sent back until they shipped out a replacement all the way from the West Area. At least they wouldn't be here long, and he had to admit -- there wasn't a shortage of single women here.

Roy Mustang was walking rather briskly down one of the cobblestone roads with his long black overcoat billowing out behind him as he suddenly stopped, halted by a familiar smell. Death. it was faint, but anyone who'd been as involved in the Ishbal rebellion as a State Alchemist had would pick it out. And death meant an incident, which meant a possible lead on Scar -- the man he was looking for in the first place. He turned sharply after a moment and headed into a side-alley. Now, the smell of alcohol was evident, and it only took a moment to find the source of all the stench. There, slumped down in the corner, was a man who had quite grotesquely been stabbed in the gut with something large and sharp. Well, it didn't follow any of the trends of a Scar-presumed murder, but that didn't mean it was something to be ignored.

"Looks like we've found something, Lieutenant," The Colonel remarked, wrinkling his nose as he gently nudged the man with his boot. "He hasn't been dead for long, so the killer can't have gone far." The man's onyx eyes narrowed slightly to better focus on a small feminine purse dropped carelessly not a foot from the corpse's hand. So, this man was a thief, and probably a drunk one at that... Which made his death obnoxiously broad in terms of cause and motive. Ah, damnit... This would mean more paperwork for him later. Sighing, he took a step back and looked over at the blond-haired woman standing not far behind him. "What do you think?"

OTHER INFORMATION: N/A