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Looks small and slim. Always wears jeans, t-shirts and black leather jackets to be prepared for any sudden combat. Prefers ancient weaponry, but is also able to handle other weapons. Has a black asian tribal symbol above her right ankle and a small black dragon on her left shoulder blade.
Seems to be a calm ocean - but with lots of sharks it it. Will not laugh very often, remembering her father's death, which was at the command of the evil wyrm and the Lyrans. Is absolutely loyal to her companions and their causes.
Her appearance is one of her best weapons. She looks like a puppet but has great hidden strength, extraordinarily sharp senses and can move as silently as a cat. She is an excellent scout, and sometimes is able to force enemies to commit suicide with telepathic forces.
She will often overshoot the mark in her hunger for revenge when her aggressiveness is awakened. When that happens, she will be very cruel to her enemies and destroy them very slowly.
Hawkmoon was born in Europe and seemed to have no father. Her mother denied to tell her about him, but often said to her, "You are someone very special, child, so be very careful!" She didn't believe her mother, and often had nightmares about giant combats in another world, and that something evil was coming. After asking her mother about the meaning of that dreams, her mother was very afraid for her daughter's safety, and sent her to an old friend living in Japan to teach her special combatant sports and strategies from a secret fighting unit. Hawkmoon was educated to be a marvellous spy and got the two unit tattoos after examination. The nightmares still remained, and continued to get worse and worse. After a long, painful time, she spoke with her sensei about them, and he sent her back to Europe to force her mother to tell her the truth. At first, her mother refused and seemed to be in a panic, but after a while she began to speak..."Your dreams are the last will of your father. He came in a strange ship from another star. An evil wyrm and some cruel sorcerers overwhelmed it and killed the whole population in public executions and strange rituals. Only he and a few warriors survived, badly wounded, and came down to Earth. That is where I met him. They returned, after staying here to recover, to avenge their people. I never saw them again. They must have been captured, tortured and killed. Now it is your cause, Hawkmoon. Search and find the enemies. Let them bleed, and destroy them, wherever they may appear. Take revenge! For your father, his folk and the rest of universe!"