Name: Tiara
Age: 23
Appearance: dark violet, long hair; dark blue eyes, is however blind
Abilities: Tai- and Ninjutsu sufficient, better at recognizing and releasing of Genjutsus, excellent usage of throwing weapons (Shuriken-Jutsus etc.)
Kekkai Genkai: Mind-Reading, sensing the emotions of people (always active)
Slowly, she walked through the night. Her long, dark violet hair almost seemed black due to the missing light of the moon. She loved new moon nights. Other people couldn't bear the thought of walking through complete darkness. It was probably their sub conscious which kept them from doing so. The others… but not her. In her world, there was nothing but darkness. New moon nights were to her like an acknowledgment granted by mother earth to show other people what her everyday world looked like for once. While taking a deep breath, she noticed something strange. There, in the midst of the deep, dark forest sat somebody. Somebody? Or rather something? She couldn't tell. There were no thoughts or emotions radiating from him like they would from everybody else. She would have already felt or heard that. Only her sixth sense told her, that something had to be there. "Weird… Even animals have some sort of needs or subconscious feelings. Her steps became more and more hesitant before she stopped eventually to survey the situation from a safe spot. A few minutes later, she decided to approach since the something or someone hadn't moved yet. She was way too curious to just leave now. The closer she came, the clearer her senses identified the something as a person. The fact that he had been able to hide his feelings and thoughts so well up until now irritated her. Now, however, that she was only a few steps away from him, a huge wave of emotions and lines of thoughts rushed towards her. The force of the wave, crushing upon her, almost swept her off her feet. For a few seconds, she couldn't breathe. She felt the pain. A pain, so deep and so old, she had only known it from herself. Grief and hatred accompanied dozens of his memories, which were now running through her body. Afterwards, she would ask herself how old that person must have been, considering the amount of memories she lived through. And suddenly, it was there. The solitude. Without any warning. The feeling of having been abandoned by the whole world and having no one. At some point, she could no longer differentiate between her own feelings and the other ones. Her legs wouldn't carry her weight anymore and she landed on her knees. Her hands clenched over her heart. Never before had the emotions of a stranger been so intensive. Far away, she could hear herself ask: "Who are you?" Her voice seemed to tremble and sounded somehow piteous but luckily she only realized that afterwards. Suddenly, at one go, the incoming memories and emotions disappeared, leaving only a painful hollowness in her heart. For the length of a heartbeat, she knew she was being stared at by the other person. Then, the stranger disappeared. Dazed, the young woman stayed for a few more minutes on the clearing. As she had calmed down, she got up and got back on her way. She decided to forget about the incident. The intensity had probably been due to the fact that she herself had been in thoughts and memories at the time she met him. 'Come on, Tiara! The work isn't going to get done by itself. Let's get to the destination. Bounty, I am on my way!' She tried to cheer herself up.