Another World - Manhattan Cafe

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Name: Manhattan Cafe Species: Armor Uma Height: 155cm Three Sizes: B73 W54 H78 Shoe Size: 22cm Birthday: March 5

Appearance: Cafe's most prominent feature is her long, jet-black, hair. The ends are cut perfectly blunt, with bangs framing her face. She has incredibly long bangs, swept to the side covering her left eye. Atop her head is a large curved white ahoge. On the right side of her jet-black ears, she wears a gold earring with a rectangular teal charm attached to it. She has pale yellow eyes with a simple, yet eerie-looking, black pupil in the center.

Race outfit: for her race outfit, she wears a black knee-length overcoat with intricate gold embellishments on either side, and gold pockets. She wears a black long sleeved shirt underneath, with gold stripes on the cuff, and black gloves. Underneath this shirt, she wears a white collared shirt, tied by a yellow tie with black stripes at the end, two stars, teal and black, in the center. There is a simple black choker around her neck. She wears a black pleated skirt with gold decor, and white trim around the edge. There's a black belt with gold chains tied around her waist, over her shirts. On her legs, she wears black stockings, the right shin decorated with golden diamonds. She wears simple white loafers with black heels.

Personality: A mysterious girl who blends in with the shadows... and speaks with them. She can often be found sticking close to the walls, tracing odd patterns with her fingertips. According to her, however, she's always with her "friend." She enjoys sipping a nice cup of coffee, as gulping it down too quickly hurts her stomach. She also usually keeps a emotional distance to other's, though that isn't to say she lacks compassion for others.

Currently Manhattan Cafe is stuck in a building she doesn't know the name of, with red carpets, raw concrete walls, and brutalistic architecture. Every path she tries to take is blocked off from the other side with panelling of some kind of rock-like material. Signs are occasionally on the ceiling pointing in different directions, but those paths are blocked either due to irregular architecture, like the building itself blocked her patch, or due to those panels. The building is filled with office spaces, both enclosed and open, with computers that look like they're from the late 1900s. The occasional weapon she has found has been a Lewis Gun from the First World War, or an M1 Garand Carbine from the Second World War. The way she found herself in the building was by following her 'friend' through the halls of Tracen Academy, before reality seemed to fold in on itself for her. She has yet to see another being, living or dead