PLAYER
NAME: Lilly/Penelomun/Moe-chan
PERSONAL LJ: [info]umiyuko
EMAIL/MESSENGER(S): AIM: AerisFlowerChild
MSN: i_am_little_flower_2u@hotmail.com


CHARACTER
NAME: Kobato
FANDOM: Kobato
TIMELINE PERIOD: After Drop 9

BACKGROUND:
She's a Moe.
...Okay, okay.
Kobato is a bright-eyed, somewhat mysterious girl. Not much is known about her, but what is known about her is this: There's somewhere she needs to go. Somewhere she longs to go with her whole heart- Home. And to get there, she must collect the pieces of broken heart inside a magic jar. When the jar is full, she can go to the place she so longs to go to.

Her mission in life is to heal broken hearts, and soothe the weary. It's been suggested that Kobato is an Angel, or a messenger of God, and she's trying to get home to Heaven. But Kobato is a naive little thing, completely and utterly willing to trust, and sees the goodness in everyone she comes across. True to her name, Kobato is completely clueless about much of human life, and will often mix things up or get confused by local customs.This often gets her into more trouble than it aids her, but those around her find it infectiously endearing, and protect her.

She empathizes heavily with the sick and hurt, and seems terrified to let them die. It's evident that she lost someone in her life this way, but she cannot remember...

Another strange quirk is that Kobato always, always wears hats. She hides a secret there, and she is terrified that it will be revealed.

SAMPLES
THIRD PERSON:
Kobato clutched her little purse printed with chicks, caramel-colored eyes blinking up at the clouds. She padded off the boat dreamily without a single complaint to the guards. She swung her arms at an even rhythm, twirling on the fresh sand. What a beautiful place! She couldn't help herself giggling brightly as she skipped.

"Is this my new assignment, Ioryogi-san?"

Kobato peeked into her bag, searching for the familiar plush blue dog, who was, in fact, her superior and supervisor. But he was gone. She turned her bag upside down and shook, as if he might tumble out of nowhere. Her brow creased worriedly, and she sucked in her lower lip.

"Ioryogi-san...?"

Her thought was cut off as something sharp buried itself in her breast. She felt it; right there, the pain in her heart. It was sharp and dull at the same time, burrowing itself deep into the pit of her chest like a drill. "Oh..."

She cupped her hand over her chest, clutching the fabric, "Oh.. So many broken hearts."

The darkness and hurt swirled deep in her heart, and she flinched in sympathy, closing her eyes.

"All the better I was sent here! I can heal everyone's hearts!"

Renewed, she scrambled along the beach, looking for the first broken heart to mend.