ElenaIsCool
Ultimate Punster Goddess
"Cherish what you have now, you don't know who can take it later"
Name: Kuro 'Noir' Tadori
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Role: Medic
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Appearance: Kuro is a pale skinned woman with of average height and slender body, narrow gray eyes and pitch black short hair moved to the side to cover her left eye which has a scar she wants to forget. Her usual attire varies, but is normally seen with a black jacket, jeans and leather boots, although she is never found without her long hand-knitted, black, blue and white scarf and fingerless gloves.
Kuro is a quiet and reserved woman who can be considered the hardest person to read. She is, most of the time, calm and collected, and capable of keeping her emotions on track and under control and mostly addresses everybody with a blank look. She is mostly called emotionless and apathetic for this reason. She is more of a 'straight to the point' kind of person, not really bothering to sweeten the truth. She values self-control above all and somewhat dislikes people who can't get a hold of their emotions or themselves. Despite her cold and sarcastic demeanor, Kuro does her best to help those she cares about, which varies from giving them medical and psychological advice to taking them to hang out and have some group talks.
Skills:
Hand to Hand Combat: Enough to take out crooks and gangs of at least four people. Also, knowing the weak spits of the body helps finish fights fast
Medical Skills: She's in the Medic for a reason right? Fixing bones, surgery (to an extent), knitting wounds, you name it!
Cooking: Living near a cook has it's perks and private lessons are one of them.
Melee Combat: She is extremely dangerous with anything she can get her hands on.
Book smart: You gotta read to become a good doctor. She even writes and reads just for fun
Likes: Books, silence, coffee, order, colour black, cleanliness, exercise, snow, cats and music
Dislikes: People losing control of their feelings or themselves, blood, dirtiness, loud people, annoying people, noise and people who take things for granted.
Extra:
She will always say her name is Noir. Only people she really trusts know her real name.
She does not like it when people touch her scarf without her permission
She rarely drinks, but when she does, It's for a reason she won't share.
The coffee was cold by the time Noir took it because she didn't drink it when it was warm. Maybe because of the mess her head was currently in, Maybe because she was ignoring it on purpose. The last of these was the reason. The warmth of the coffee threw her back at the memories of of her, and how, with those big blue eyes, she would ask for a cup of it, even if she had a lifetimes supply for it at home. How she would, with her shy smile, offer a hand with her work. Noir shook away the memories. It was her fault her once organized head, was currently a mess of memorable times, abandoned plans, nightmares and bad memories. Kuro stared at the other options. Wine looked good, and it was her temporal relief, her guide to the maze of Memory Lane. But she couldn't. Her guide would take her the wrong path and she would become more lost in the maze. She finally took the coffee, the smell was still there. She took a sip. It didn't taste the same. It was cold like the harsh truth of reality and like the how her heart felt for the inside. She put down the cup, stood up and left, leaving the coffee, leaving her thoughts and leaving her behind.
Name: Kuro 'Noir' Tadori
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Role: Medic
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Appearance: Kuro is a pale skinned woman with of average height and slender body, narrow gray eyes and pitch black short hair moved to the side to cover her left eye which has a scar she wants to forget. Her usual attire varies, but is normally seen with a black jacket, jeans and leather boots, although she is never found without her long hand-knitted, black, blue and white scarf and fingerless gloves.
Kuro is a quiet and reserved woman who can be considered the hardest person to read. She is, most of the time, calm and collected, and capable of keeping her emotions on track and under control and mostly addresses everybody with a blank look. She is mostly called emotionless and apathetic for this reason. She is more of a 'straight to the point' kind of person, not really bothering to sweeten the truth. She values self-control above all and somewhat dislikes people who can't get a hold of their emotions or themselves. Despite her cold and sarcastic demeanor, Kuro does her best to help those she cares about, which varies from giving them medical and psychological advice to taking them to hang out and have some group talks.
Skills:
Hand to Hand Combat: Enough to take out crooks and gangs of at least four people. Also, knowing the weak spits of the body helps finish fights fast
Medical Skills: She's in the Medic for a reason right? Fixing bones, surgery (to an extent), knitting wounds, you name it!
Cooking: Living near a cook has it's perks and private lessons are one of them.
Melee Combat: She is extremely dangerous with anything she can get her hands on.
Book smart: You gotta read to become a good doctor. She even writes and reads just for fun
Likes: Books, silence, coffee, order, colour black, cleanliness, exercise, snow, cats and music
Dislikes: People losing control of their feelings or themselves, blood, dirtiness, loud people, annoying people, noise and people who take things for granted.
Extra:
She will always say her name is Noir. Only people she really trusts know her real name.
She does not like it when people touch her scarf without her permission
She rarely drinks, but when she does, It's for a reason she won't share.
The coffee was cold by the time Noir took it because she didn't drink it when it was warm. Maybe because of the mess her head was currently in, Maybe because she was ignoring it on purpose. The last of these was the reason. The warmth of the coffee threw her back at the memories of of her, and how, with those big blue eyes, she would ask for a cup of it, even if she had a lifetimes supply for it at home. How she would, with her shy smile, offer a hand with her work. Noir shook away the memories. It was her fault her once organized head, was currently a mess of memorable times, abandoned plans, nightmares and bad memories. Kuro stared at the other options. Wine looked good, and it was her temporal relief, her guide to the maze of Memory Lane. But she couldn't. Her guide would take her the wrong path and she would become more lost in the maze. She finally took the coffee, the smell was still there. She took a sip. It didn't taste the same. It was cold like the harsh truth of reality and like the how her heart felt for the inside. She put down the cup, stood up and left, leaving the coffee, leaving her thoughts and leaving her behind.
