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I'LL FACE THE SUN AGAIN

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[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]CHARACTER FACTION league

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[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]FACE CLAIM MARY KOZAKURA from KAGEROU PROJECT

[attr="class","freiwantttop"]AS SOON AS THIS DREARY NIGHT ENDS

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themes: dreamy night, what they'll say about us
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personality: Optimistic, a little shy but friendly all the same, Lumia's like any other girl you might spot on the streets. She's a little on the superstitious side, easily startled and extremely terrified of things that go bump in the dark but she'll often try to hide this trait behind a shaky smile or a weak laugh. Though she's a little air-headed at times, she can be quite fussy and overbearing when it comes to caring for others.
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appearance: Standing at a height of approximately 166 cm (~5'5), Lumia is a bundle of warmth that can be quite easy to miss at times. Even with wooly coats and lightly coloured outfits, the only words to describe her wardrobe is 'comfy' and 'outdoor-ready', light and protective against even the harshest of elements. If these aren't enough to identify her, another notable trait about her appearance is the red or pink ribbons used to tie her hair up. In the event that she doesn't wish to wear her ribbons, Lumia will either wrap them around her arm or tie them to her bag.
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history: Born in Oldale Town, Hoenn, Lumia has lived quite the blessed life with both a loving family and supportive environment. Though her childhood wasn't exactly all sunshine and roses, hardships were rarely issues that left their scars, every little fall or injury remembered as a mistake never to be repeated but never a trauma to hinder her progress.
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Family was always a rather odd topic to bring up at the dinner table but as far as Lumia knew, she had way more relatives than she could possibly hope to meet at once. One name that would always come up though was that of Laurence Anderson, rumours of his family always seeming to waltz by the corridors and fade away with the gentle evening breeze. Any worries are brushed away with the fantastical tales of many other cousins and their reckless escapades, the girl always finding herself enamoured with the numerous accounts.
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Perhaps one day, she'd be able to explore what secrets the world has in store for herself.