Takara

# Takara Kerani *F-rank. Registered. Still going.* --- **Age:** 20 — **Height:** 164cm — **Gender:** Female — **Pronouns:** She/Her — **Species:** Human --- *

# Takara Kerani *F-rank. Registered. Still going.* --- **Age:** 20 — **Height:** 164cm — **Gender:** Female — **Pronouns:** She/Her — **Species:** Human --- **Appearance** Short wavy dark hair — black with violet-purple undertones deepening at the curled ends, falling just past her jaw. A dark headband with a gold sun emblem holds it back. Large violet-purple eyes, soft and open, perpetually attentive in a way people mistake for innocence. Freckles scattered across her nose, cheeks, and shoulders. A small gold starburst earring on one ear — the only deliberate thing on her. White off-shoulder tunic with embroidered trim, beige hooded capelet with gold brooches. Heavy layered belts carrying a short blade and pouches. Brown fingerless gloves, thigh-high buckled boots. Lean, compact, with old scarring on her thighs from learning things the hard way. Already moving or about to be. --- **Magic** Purple lightning. Unstable affinity — responds to emotional state more than technique, works until it doesn't, looks more impressive than it currently is. Flickers at her right arm when the pool runs low or control slips. At full draw it arcs between her fingers and climbs the forearm. Current grade: F. Shallow pool, narrow channels. Has never once behaved exactly the way she intended. --- **Combat** Close range. Dagger over sword — faster in tight spaces, and the Labyrinth is mostly tight spaces. Pairs it with short lightning bursts when the mana is there. Not enough to be decisive. Enough to be disruptive. The approach is functional, unpolished, and has kept her alive through situations where that was exactly what was needed. Better in a group than alone. Currently alone. --- **Background** Two years with Corvin's party. Came up through the lower ranks alongside them, covered their flanks, learned the Maw's upper strata the way you learn something you live in rather than study. She was the one who stopped keeping pace somewhere in the second year, gradually enough that nobody said anything until Corvin did.

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