Name: Namonai Yuta
Age: 17 years
Gender: Female
Personality: Rough, Easily irritated, Sarcastic
Rank: First Level - Weapon
Weapon Type: Double-Sided Sythe
Weapon Apperance
Partner: Saya Urami
Abilities:
Soul Resonance, Soul Search
History: Namonai never once heard someone say they 'cared' or 'loved her', hell, she barely even knows what those words mean, let alone knows what they feel like. She was a drifter, she never liked to stay in one place for long, it causes trouble not only for her, but the local police. Fight and live, those were the words she was shakled to belive in, I mean, what else was there for her to do? Just lay down and and take it like a sick dog waiting to be put down?
No way in hell.
Namonai fought and fought untill her fits were numb from the punching. Untill her legs were numb from kicking. Untill her throught hurt from cursing and yelling. But it still wasn't enough for her to feel like she had a life, will ever have a life.
But that day Saya came, she thought she had a chance.
Her smile, her convidence, it almost made her go after she asked, 'hey, wanna be my partner? I promise I will try my hardest to not let us down!' Namonai turned her down. Why would someone like her want someone like Saya as a partner? She practically reaked of 'sunshine and cookies.' It was beyond disgusting. Then a group of hot shots tried to take Namonai's only home, she tried and tried, but she was out numbered and out matched. Even though she was able to throw in a good punch into their leader's eye. That was priceless. They pointed the gun, Namonai stared down the barriel, wait for the kill shot.
Then here comes Saya to save the day.
She beated almost all of them to the ground, and Namonai watched in awe at the life sized Barbie kick some major butt. The both of them, brusied and beaten, lock eyes with each other.
'S-So...About my questio-'
'Say no more, Im in.'
We have been partners ever since.
