Name: Mizukie Lee Hiyashi
Sex:female
Species: human/fae/elf
Height:5'5 1/2
Weight: 143lbs
Age:16
Age in appearance:
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Purple
Skin Color: Light
Personality: Very bubbly and tends to trust people too quickly. But when angered can hold a grudge for quite some time. Like to play tricks from time to time but not often.
Weakness: Tends to attach herself to those she calls friend, or family,
Profession: Student
Weapons: None at the point.
Armor: None at this point
Items:None at this point
Skills: Don't know for certain until she gets her training completed.
Picture:
Stats:
Fighting: poor (for now)
Agility:Good
Strength: poor
Endurance: good
Reasoning: good
Intuition: good
Psyche:Typical
Biography: Mizukie was a young girl raised only by her mother when she was a child. As other child born at the smae time as her she continue to age much slower than the others. Her mother simply state she was developing into a much pretty girl since she was growing slowly. Mizukie Believed her and lived life enjoying her child like beauti. She couldn't help but wonder why she always felt out of place with the other children. But she simply thought that she was being parrinoide or something. Night she had began to make her usual truck back home late one afternoon and she found herself being pened by a few gangs from the next school over. She soon realized they weren't only going to bother her they also began to steal her lecklace which was a last gift from her fater as her mother had claimed. When they had ripped the necklace off she found herself feeling a strang energy passing through her something magical. She without thinking blasted the guys off of her and saved herself. She quickly grabbed the lecklace and tied it back around her neck and ran back home before anything else could happen. When she had confronted her mother about what had happened her mother began to cry. She told Mizukie what had happened and how she had been consived against her mothers will. Mizukie shocked and angered by her mothers words left that night with everything she had to her name, all but the neck lace that her mother had given her. She left in pursuit of a teacher someone to teacher the ways in magic like was should have been meant to.