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| User: | myfist_urface (15002431)
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| Name: | テマリ |
| Birthdate: | 08-23 |
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| myfist_urface | @ | livejournal.com (Jabber) |
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| AOL IM: |  thisainttem (Add Buddy, Send Message) |
| Bio: |
Innocence was something Temari lost at an age far too early for her to remember. The daughter of a gangster, Temari was raised surrounded by violence and in control of men far more superior, with tattoos adorning their arms and weapons in their holsters. She’d seen men die in the living room; had seen blood stain the snow-white carpet of her father’s study; had seen her mother succumb to the pressures of a life as the mafia lord’s wife. The word innocence was as foreign to her as was the idea of a “loving and caring” family.
But, she supposed that being the daughter of a yakuza lord was better than being the daughter of one of the members. Because of her father’s (and to be honest, he was not her father—perhaps by blood, but the word meant nothing to her) stature, no one dared to come close to the girl, although it was apparent that Kazekage (that was how he was known; not even she knew his real name, and she was more than positive the family name she used at school was fabricated) could care less about his daughter. Still, this kept Temari out of harm’s way. Mostly.
Of course, her father’s position could protect her for only so long. The moment she turned nine, she began carving her way into the mobster life. With her father’s full disapproval, she began taking lessons in every form of martial arts she could manage, though she much rather preferred using weapons that would keep her a distance away from a potential opponent. That was why her gun, something she had attained through sneaking into her father’s study and stealing the one she never saw him use, was her most prized possession, aside from the fans she secretly collected and kept underneath her bed as well as the insane amount of plants she kept around her room.
Temari was lucky enough to be born into the gangster life, make her way into it, and rise to the top without being horribly scathed. At fifteen, she was one of her father’s most able members, though he would never acknowledge her, not even on his deathbed after a rather violent fuckup, courtesy of a spy in the very midst of his organization. And while she may have been secretly seeking his approval in some sick, twisted way to be closer to him as his daughter, the thought never bothered her so much. She hated him enough to realize that she was strong, was superior, and if she had been born male like her two brothers, would have been the next leader of Sunagumi.
However, when the position was offered to her youngest brother, Temari felt far more proud and happy for him than jealous. Being leader of such a thing was not what she wanted in life (not that she knew what she wanted too much, either) so she was perfectly content as remaining as simply one of the members, living a simple, normal life in the day as student at Tokyo University while being a surprisingly lethal mobster at night.
As a newly graduated psychology major, Temari continues to work in her brother’s shadow, providing every strength she can to help him.
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| Interests: | 9: botany, fans, fishnets, plants, purple, purple weasels, skirts, violence, weasels |
| Schools: | None listed |
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