Isla: Characters

The Characters

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Lorenzo ○ Galantina ○ Arturo

Kidanlaw ○ Arawan

 Makitap ○ Witawit ○ Bughawin

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Puno ○ Astig ○ Ikko

Oroz: Characters

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Oroz Characters

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 Kamplin Siblings

Maki ○ Mayu ○ Miru

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 Lotlot Belsham ○ Churich Valle ○ Envy Iñigo ○ Shoun Ochi

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 Fero Valle ○ Osobel Berman ○ Finnick Bull ○ Rensha

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Caprice ○ Lisette ○ Serpo


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 La'ruk ○ Invidia ○ Sifa



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Jagai Kiplam ○ Genwald ○ Paco ○ Mortimer

House of Masks: Characters

The House of Masks

Where everything,
and Everyone
Are not as they seem...

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Count G, the Proprietor and the Contractor
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Mistress Ruth, the Bride
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Masca Rosa, the Mask
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Ruveus, the Merchant
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Midoa, the Witch

Athriam, the Fallen Angel

Diana, the Albino Vampire

Enelos and Inieos, the Basilisks

Yubel Kii, the Darkling
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Rie Rozco, the Phantom
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Eve, the Cursed Doll

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Hale Vent, the Corpse
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Leah Vent, the Imp
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SNAKES: Chapter 1

The

S.N.A.K.ES.

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CHAPTER 1:

First Encounter

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The usual everyday chatter of the hotel residents ceased into dumbfounded silence as they gaped in disbelief towards the reception desk when three youths casually strode in through the front main doors of the elegant hotel, where the manager stared in aghast when they halted before him, not knowing whether to be friendly and welcome them or signal for security to escort them out of the building.

Dressed in ordinary faded jeans and shirts, the newcomers did look a sight too different than the immaculately and distinguishably clad residents present in the hotel. Even attired in simple shorts or skirts, one could note the type of distinguished materials of the clothes. Anyone would have mistaken the newcomers to be list crashers or roughnecks out looking for some bit of fun. Especially now that one was starting an argument with the front desk manager, their voices rising at some disagreement over reservations, drawing more attention from interested audiences.

One in particular was a girl seated comfortably at the lobby couch, holding a half-open newspaper in one hand while the other hand was trying to smother the laugh that threatened to burst from her. She was looking extremely amused at the scene played before her twinkling gray eyes. Her auburn hair, held high in a ponytail, was a contrast to the pale blue sleeveless sundress she wore over a light blue bikini she wore for a later dip in the pool or in the ocean, the noodle thin straps peeking out from the neck of her dress and matched with a comfortable-looking pair of beige sandals that she wore unclasped on her feet.

The hotheaded one, wearing cut-off jeans in which his shins were showing and a yellow shirt with the sleeves torn off displaying muscular biceps and his hair hidden underneath a bull cap, was at the brink of reaching over the counter for the manager’s neck. His two companions ignored his behavior.

There was a series of startled gasps from the watching ladies at the lobby and at the reception room when the hotheaded young man slammed a hard palm on the desk, demanding to see the list of reservations. So intent were everyone on the spectacle that none noticed another young man come in pulling a suitcase and wheeling it behind him. His attire was entirely different than that of the three, a purplish gray silk vest over white silk shirt, khaki slacks and a pair of fine leather sandals suitable for a beach. Sun-kissed blonde hair was groomed neatly over his forehead where wayward strands fell over charming baby blue eyes that looked in confusion at the spectacle before him that had been obviously going on for some time.

“May I ask what is going on here?” Asked the blonde young man at the manager who was busy glaring at the person in front of him to pay any notice to the other newcomer.

“Are these men with you, young sir?” Asked the elderly manager.

“Yes, they are with me and my father has made reservations here a week ago.” Was his answer, coming forward.

“And who is your father, young sir—“ the manager suddenly stopped when he finally looked up to the more seemingly civilized of the four, his face going several shades paler when he saw who it was that stood there.

Ignoring the abrupt stop of the question asked he went on to answer, “Khalid Shahriyar.” Confirming the identity the manager had, in embarrassment, knew the moment he laid eyes on the light golden hair and blue-eyes.

Another series of collected gasps came from the listening residents, their shock more clear this time, as they gaped in awe at the golden young man before them. He, however, was oblivious to their presence as he faced the manager after preening his companion away.

“Y-your Excellency!” Gasped the manager, his dark eyes as wide as saucers. “I-I didn’t recognize it to be you! Forgive my blunderings…”

Davin Ferruci watched them warily. After being sure that the blonde man had everything handled, he glanced around at the still present residents who whispered behind their palms and fans. The reaction was only too familiar for him to find anything different. Always, the presence of the blonde young prince stirred interest among the social circles of the world.

Memorizing features and discarding unimportant faces, he went to observe those at the lobby, his attention caught by the girl who seemed to have found amusement in all of these rather than the disgust or disapproval revealed on the faces of the others. Red-brown hair stood out from among the dark heads that populated most of the hotel’s ground floor. There was an unusual sight, a different one. She had a half-opened newspaper over her mouth, trying to hide her wide smile.

“I’m sorry to hear that your father couldn’t come, your Excellency. He must be a very proud man to have a very responsible son.” The manager commented, trying to gain back a piece of his dignity.

The flawless face turned to a slight frown. “Well… ah, yes—”

“Let’s go, Chayal.” Davin interjected, having heard enough of the same speech everyday from over eager zealots almost all the time.

“Yes, a moment, Davin.” He called over his shoulder at the taller man, turning back to sign his name on the record.

“Are they your… bodyguards, your Excellency?” Asked the manager in a stage whisper, giving the three rugged young men a strange and distasteful look.

“In a way…”

Davin heard the barely audible conversation and, once glance at his other two companions, told him that they had heard too but showed nothing and ignored it. He went back to observe the lobby and saw the single couch empty where the girl had been only a moment ago. In her place was a neatly folded newspaper.

“Man! I’m beat.” Stretched out Zachary Adams before he dropped himself on the well-made bed of the hotel room.

He had his eyes closed for a moment when the front door opened and their solitary friend came in, lifting a black duffel bag over one shoulder and a small leather pouch in one hand.

“Yo! Khan! Where ya been?” He asked, sitting up bouncily on the soft bed and reached for his own bag.

“Did you take care of everything?” Asked Higetsu Rio, closing the curtain after he looked out. There was nothing to see outside but the vast ocean.

“All done.” Was the reply of their Chinese comrade, Khan Fang Lao, with a nod, running a hand over his tightly held ponytail that bound his silky ebony hair at the nape. He glanced behind him when the door slid open and Chayal walked in, locking the door behind him.

The room was filled with the sound of rustling and shuffling as they set up equipment immediately. Rio checked everything thoroughly for any malfunctions, the scanners and speakers were all working just perfectly. With everything in place, Davin retrieved his laptop from his own cases and plugged into their equipment, immediately hooking into the hotel’s tight system, Chayal watching from over his shoulder.

Not long, the laptop blinked. With a few taps at the keys, Davin was reading through the hotel’s resident records.

“There, that’s him.” Chayal said, pointing at one of the names on the list.

Davin nodded. “Third floor, east wing. He’s at room three-one-seven.” He read aloud for the benefit of his other comrades. Then scanning for the hotel’s blueprints, Davin turned the laptop around for all to see. “These are our rooms. Ambassador Kieran Wu is located right here,” he pointed at the blinking square. “He has six bodyguards with him, three on each room—left and right. There are two rooms that are unoccupied as of now and room four-one-seven will be empty the day before the convention. That’s located at the top of the Chinese Ambassador’s room. Three-one-five is occupied.”

“Anyone we should know about?” Zach asked, zipping his bag open.

Davin watched the names zoom by, and then he shook his head. “No. No one we should know about.”

Seventeen-year-old Essi Roccelli let out a bored sigh as she stretched her arms above her dark head, her skin brushing against the brown streaks as she stifled back a yawn. Dropping them behind her, she leaned back and let her head fall backwards.

Her friends were unusually quiet today, Naia’s silence was explainable and Sybil was in the bathroom changing into her swimwear, but was taking awfully long. So there was their outspoken friend, Aki Heinz, who always had a comment or two to add into anything but she was too busy sticking half of herself out one of the windows.

“I feel as if I’ve been here for a week.” Essi groaned.

Finally, Aki let out a laugh, getting back in, her curly auburn hair in wild disarray from the ocean breeze outside, her gray eyes had a hidden twinkle in them from the salty air. “Look at Naia. She’s been in that condition for a week. Right, sis?” She said, poking at her sister’s bare foot, the only part of not hidden under the thick covers.

She groaned and whatever she was saying was muffled by the bulky pillow she had over her head.

Both girls sighed.

Naia Heinz, the eldest of the Heinz’s sisters as well as of the group, had been under the cold weather for over a week now and just when she was finally showing signs of getting well, they were sent off to that place where the climate didn’t quite agree with her condition. Now she was back in bed again like she had been from day one.

“You should be alright by tonight, if not, tomorrow, after you took those pills this morning.” Aki said, giving her sister’s leg a reassuring pat.

“Somehow I think those pills did more damage than fixing her.” Essi commented. “Sybil, are you going to take long?” she called.

“Coming, I’m coming.”

The two girls turned in the direction of the bathroom doorway where their other  friend, Sybil Nyssa, finally appeared in a simple black one piece swimsuit that hugged her slender body like second skin and a sheer black and purple wrap was knotted around her waist, showing off the slimness of her curves. Stygian black hair, which came loose of her loosely held mane, fell in silky strands beside her face, near midnight blue eyes that tilted at a rather broodingly sharp tips.

Aki and Essi raised a brow at her.

“Well? I hope I wouldn’t attract attention this time.” Sybil declared.

“Sybil, even if you wear a clown costume you’d still attract attention.” Aki pointed out with a dry drawl.

Essi broke out laughing.

The younger population of the hotel residents mostly occupied the pool area by mid-afternoon that day. With nothing to do for most of the time that afternoon, Zach Adams reclined comfortably on one of the lounging chairs at the pool side and grinning sheepishly at his friend, Chayal who had accompanied him. The blonde young man hadn’t stopped returning greetings since they came down from their rooms, the news of the Shahriyar heir having gone around already.

Finally, Chayal leaned back, releasing a sigh. The others had decided to stay upstairs to keep security. Unlike Zach who knew how to relax once in a while, the others always took their jobs seriously, much to their American comrade’s chagrin, being carefree and happy-go-lucky in nature.

A couple of minutes later, Davin and Khan appeared from the pool entrance, their casual clothes from earlier now replaced by more lighter and cooler attire of pastel green and yellow cotton shorts and open beach shirt over sleeveless white muscle shirt. They didn’t attract attention this time.

 Zach waved a hand at them and Davin nodded back before going to one of the tables with the small umbrella over it as Khan walked over to the poolside bar.

SNAKES: Characters

Name: Sybil Nyssa Codename: Black Mamba Age: 17 Height: 5’6 Eye Color: midnight blue Hair Color: stygian black

Profession: telecommunications technician, transportations expert      - A member of a one of Russia's prestigious family, her exact status yet unknown, but was disowned by her father when she was caught siding with terrorists that threatened to bring down the government of Russia for their injustice and unfairness.

Name: Naia Heinz Codename: Boomslang Age: 17 Height: 5’5 Eye Color: gray Hair Color: auburn

Profession: counterfeiter/forger, bombs/explosives specialist, espionage      - Proclaimed leader of the SNAKES, she takes responsibilities for her teammates. An outcast of the German Society after her father, once a very important leader, was publicly executed as a traitor.

Name: Aki Heinz Codename: Cobra Age: 17 Height: 5’5 Eye Color: gray Hair Color: auburn

Profession: assassin, thief, weaponry      - An outcast of the German Society along with her sister, she had to endure the hardships and learned the cruelty of the world when they were no longer invited when their father was accused of high treason. Their mother was soon later imprisoned and executed for the same charges.

Name: Essi Roccelli Codename: Python Age: 17 Height: 5’4 Eye Color: dark brown Hair Color: black w/ brown streaks

Profession: hacker, technical & robotics engineer      - Granddaughter of an Italian Crime Family famous for their reputation of cruel intelligence and ruthless pride. She agreed to participate in Guy’s deal of working under him if she didn’t want her family exposed to the government for their illegal activities.

Name: Guy Wilkins Codename: none Age: 27 Height: 6’0 Eye Color: blue-violet Hair Color: sandy-blonde

Profession: (Government Agent) espionage, hacking      - The Government Agent who hired the SNAKES to work for him as civilian agents or something of a sort, using their skills and professions for the government and they follow his every orders if they didn’t want their crime records exposed.

The DARKSIDE

Name: Higetsu Rio Codename: Midnight Age: 18 Height: 5’11 Eye Color: Prussian blue Hair Color: dark brown

Profession: hacker, assassin, bombs/explosives specialist      - Trained most of his life to be a soldier, he hates failure especially in himself and has thus never relied on anyone for anything. Results turned out differently however when he was soon placed as leader of team he didn’t need to have.

Name: Zachary Adams Codename: Nightmare Age: 18 Height: 6’0 Eye Color: cobalt blue Hair Color: brown

Profession: assassin, thief, weaponry and armory      - Rio’s best friend who makes sure to make life a living hell for their leader so as to loosen him up a bit. He is the practical jokester of the group and is very carefree in his profession.

Name: Davin Ferucci Codename: Raven Age: 19 Height: 6’1 Eye Color: green Hair Color: mahogany brown

Profession: hacker, espionage, transportation expert      - Left in the care of a former mercenary when his American mother married a wealthy Arabian, he grew up with his younger half-brother in the same house but he was treated differently by his stepfather.

Name: Chayal Shahriyar Codename: Glade Age: 17 Height: 5’8 Eye Color: baby blue Hair Color: blonde

Profession: technical & robotics engineer, telecommunications technician      - Davin’s younger half-brother in their mother’s side. He is the son of a wealthy businessman in Arabia their fortune making him a prince to their society, but he prefers to accompany his half-brother in his missions.

Name: Khan Fang Lao Codename: Ebony Age: 20 Height: 5’11 Eye Color: black Hair Color: ebony black

Profession: combatant fighter, bombs/explosives specialist, counterfeiter/forger      - The eldest of the group and the most solitary member, he follows orders without complaints and dwells in a past he can’t easily forget and shows no plans of doing so.

Sleepless: Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

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Twenty-seven-year-old Nagasaki Junji yawned in boredom, not bothering to cover it as he idly scratched his chest and stared absentmindedly at the ceiling. The rumpled and neglected bed beneath him offered no comfort for his weary bones and the deafening silence of the room was wringing his slackening nerves into uptightness that was annoying.

The twenty-four/seven surveillance assignment sounded good at first but as the weeks drew by and the hours ticked away with nothing worthwhile going on, his patience was fast decreasing to a mere inch. Nothing could be more brain dead than this.

And the Naji family was just that. One normal, boring family. Parents worked diligently, a grandmother who kept chastising the young generation in a different language, and an introverted daughter who hardly set foot outside except for the occasional morning fresh air where she would come out into the balcony for a few minute before stepping in again, the balcony, small as it is, was at the back of the house.

None of them had actually seen her, nor had they seen much of the grandmother too. Their surveillance post only allowed them the view of the front house and the transmitters inside. Every conversation down to the faintest sound was recorded on tape.

The only photos the district office managed to get them were of the parents with the old woman and a separate blurred image of a sixteen-year-old. They got a good laugh at the grandmother, scowling so darkly in the photo as if she was displeased of having her picture taken. Then again, maybe she was.

Two men had followed a parent each to where ever it was they went. No progress there for the parents work at a factory that wraps up dolls and toys in boxes or plastic before delivering them to stores. It was a completely decent, not to mention back aching, kind of work. By the end of the day they were back to prepare dinner for the family.

“Guys, guys, girlfriend number two is at the gate.” Announced Matsumane Yuno, leaning precariously out the window with a pair of binoculars.

His announcement had everyone crowding around windows for a good view of the front gate which was two houses away.

“Man, that Naji Jun girl sure knows how to pick friends.” Yuno whistled, drooling over the young woman magnified in his binoculars. He was too engrossed in the way her baby tee shirt tautened around her plump breasts and the short shorts that hugged her rear to realize that she just stood there.

Junji got out of bed and started setting the surveillance camera before one of the windows, facing the lens at the designated area and started recording while everyone else was too busy admiring the woman. He stifled a yawn and stood back, waiting.

He wasn’t the only one waiting though, he noticed, his dark eyes straining at the monitor where he could see the young woman just standing, also waiting, in front of the dull green grate. The color actually reminded him of a sick color when he once saw a kid throw up at the side of the street. It wasn’t a pleasant sight. Grabbing the chair, he pulled it towards the table in front of the monitor, crossing his arms over the lean-on.

Sleepless: Prologue

SLEEPLESS

Author’s Note:

                I’m typing this story because I’m out of ideas for my serious ones at the meantime, so don’t raise a ruckus when I suddenly don’t finish this one. I’m in one of those moods where I prefer to read than to type. Besides, my brain can’t handle all the sci-fi thingies involved. I may as well sleep on it. Jaa…

Prologue:

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She was alone and she was miserable.

No one was there to comfort her, to reassure that everything was just a nightmare.

A never-ending nightmare.

Can’t anyone realize that she was wretched? All the blood and gore clinging to her clothes, hair and skin. It was making her feel nauseous to even be breathing the foul odor in that closed room where the only windows were a one way mirror and the only way out was the only way in and if she knew any better, it was locked from the other side.

She can feel the eyes on her. Suspicious, multiple pairs of eyes, watching her from the other side of that glass window where she could see the hideousness of her state from the corner of her eye. But all that was not on the utmost top of her mind.

The horrors of last night still rewinding in her thoughts, returning to that one scene and playing onto the end before repeating it again and again…

She clenched a handful of her sticky hair as she sagged even lower in the uncomfortable wooden chair, trying to blot out everything. Her father’s voice drifted into her mind, remembering with clarity the stories he told her…

 “Every children is born with it, be it good or bad, both can be harmless if willed too, but it doesn’t stay long. As one grows, their faith grows as well as their beliefs. If this withers, so will this ability they are born with. All men are born selfish that is why they lose what they had in the first place.” He tucked a wayward strand of hair behind one ear. “Every newborn are granted this gift as all children are naturally pure of heart but age changes them and soon their ability will fade along with age and later soon it will all disappear in adulthood…”

He would kiss her in the forehead then, bending down as she was snoozing comfortably yet remaining aware of every sound and every movement.

“…But not all children completely lost this ability that most have found to fear,” he said in that soothing voice that would soon have her drooping her eyes to sleep. “And the children had more to fear of it than the adults had, their emotions rekindling this mystical power that it would remain sleepless through out time. They are afraid, they are afraid… be careful my little sleepless…”

Sleepless: Characters

Characters:

The Sleepless:

Name: Junalyn Filomena Benjae                 Codename: Stray

Nickname: Jun

Nationality: Filipino

Age: 19                                                                 Height: 5’4

Eye Color: dark brown                                    Hair Color: dark brown

Ability: destruction

Case: one of the first children used as an apparatus for the special weapons in an International   project called the “Sleep Weapons” where people with harnessed abilities are gathered to create these weapons. But the project was shut down since it was discovered that they exploited children as artillery. She was then sent back to her family along with the other children.

Name: Yoshitaka Satoshi                               Codename: Cross

Nickname: Sadim

Nationality: Japanese-Arabian

Age: 18                                                                 Height: 5’6

Eye Color: brown                                              Hair Color: khaki

Ability: disembodiment and screen

Case: he was in the same program with Junalyn in the “Sleep Weapons” project that allowed young children to harness dangerous abilities, even for themselves, to handle, but he was among those who showed a good performance. When the project was closed down, he was taken into military training as he had no family to return to.

Name: Gardo Gonzaga                                   Codename: Leif

Nickname: Gado

Nationality: Filipino

Age: 13                                                                 Height: 5’0

Eye Color: dark brown                                    Hair Color: brown

Ability: inanimate (lifeless)

Case: he was discovered to be one of the Sleepless when he unconsciously used his ability against a classmate who ended up in a coma for weeks. Since these abilities are said to fade once they age into adulthood, his was rekindled when he learns of his parents’ plan of separation and his refusal to accept it.

Name: Bryan Stevens                                      Codename: Slash

Nickname: Bryan or Ian

Nationality: American

Age: 12                                                                 Height: 5’1

Eye Color: blue-gray                                         Hair Color: platinum blonde

Ability: incision (cut)

Case: youngest son of a wealthy surgeon yet feeling left out because of his older sibling’s success in their profession as graduate students, he sorts to himself and an introvert with a stubborn personality which emits an air of a spoiled brat. He looks up to Junalyn when he finally got to know her. His ivory white complexion is somewhat of a puzzle to others though as he doesn’t have a single imperfection on his skin.

Name: Chow Jiang                                           Codename: Dragon

Nickname: Ji (G)

Nationality: Chinese

Age: 9                                                                    Height: 4’6

Eye Color: black                                 Hair Color: black

Ability: incineration (fire)

Case: his ability was rekindled into a raging inferno when he witnesses men burning down his home with his parents and sister still inside. In his numb shock, he burns the men responsible for the arson and only did he calmed down and regained his senses when he saw his sister was saved from the fire.

Name: Yoshida Madoka                                Codename: Dreamer

Nickname: Ka-chan

Nationality: Japanese

Age: 8                                                                    Height: 4’4

Eye Color: dark brown                                    Hair Color: black

Ability: realism

Case: the daughter of an actress who neglected her as a nuisance to her career. The treatment she received from her mother allowed her to create real monsters and beasts as a means of protection from abuse. A charming cherubic girl with the face of an angel, she emits a strange ability that allows those affected to see hallucinations that would appear real enough, the very ability that drove her mother to commit suicide when an illusion she released accused the actress.

Name: Chow Shiloung                                   Codename: Voice

Nickname: Lu-Lu

Nationality: Chinese

Age: 6                                                                    Height: 4’0

Eye Color: black                                 Hair Color: black

Ability: invoke (call)

Case: in a frail, she is especially well taken cared of by the secret unit that gathers the endangered Sleepless people into their protection. In return, she voluntarily uses her ability to keep track or summon other Sleepless into their side.

The Sleepers:

Name: Nagasaki Junji                                     Nickname: Jun

Nationality: Japanese

Age: 27                                                                 Height: 5’8

Eye Color: black                                 Hair Color: black w/ copper streaks

Case: a police inspector on an assignment to survey the Naji (Benaje) family that was suspected to be involved in some sort of organization that was beyond the government. Surveillance showed nothing amiss and they were called back. However, on the last day of their packing, the Naji house exploded with the daughter caught in the impact just outside.

Name: Hijiki Kisa                                             Nickname: Kisa

Nationality: Japanese-Korean

Age: 23                                                                 Height: 5’4

Eye Color: black                                 Hair Color: black

Case: a member of the special unit that protects the Sleepless people. She was assigned to befriend Junalyn who was recognized as the stray Sleepless and to keep a close eye on the girl. Along with her in this assignment is Satoshi. She later found out that Junalyn was the very person Satoshi who he calls his “Onesan” or Big Sister.

Other Characters:

Name: Kitagawa Kanae                  Nickname: Kana

Nationality: Japanese

Age: 24                                                 Height: 5’3

Eye Color: dark brown                    Hair Color: black

Case: Junji’s ex-girlfriend who works in a boutique store. Junji and Junalyn had to go to her place to hide from the men who blew up the Benaje house.

Name: Matsumane Yuno               Nickname: Yuno or Yu

Nationality: Japanese

Age: 26                                                 Height: 5’5

Eye Color: black-gray                       Hair Color: black-brown

Case: Junji’s partner in the district office. It was his suggestion that Junalyn stay in Junji’s place for the meantime while arrangements to contact any of family members to notify of her situation. Where else could be a safer place than a cop’s?

Name: Filomena Benaje                  Nickname: Filly

Nationality: Filipino

Age: 88                                                 Height: 5’0

Eye Color: dark brown                    Hair Color: ash gray

Case: Junalyn’s grandmother whom she doesn’t get along as the old woman always has a ready rebuke for her, calling her the “Devil’s Child” and such for she fears her granddaughter’s dangerous ability which she knew before then, for it was in the country’s old bedtime tales of children being born such.