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.forward is the only way my heart can go.

can you pull down the dawn?

Created on 2008-02-12 08:51:29 (#14927206), last updated 2008-05-09

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Name:	Yuna Braska

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Hello.
Braska comma Yuna ~ ??
♥♥♥

.Personality.
Lighthearted and free-spirited, this willful young lady has
somehow managed to stay optimistic through and through ...
despite the trials of her early childhood. She is still,
however, a bit easy to push around, especially when it comes
to helping those in need.

In stark contrast to her petite size and agreeable
disposition, Yuna does not scare easily and will do anything
and everything to protect all that she treasures.
Outwardly, she also seems bizarrely unphased by the
politics, drama, and complication of the social structure of
a normal student's life.

Of course, one musn't confuse her unintentional separation
from the populace of youths her age with rebellion or
misplacement. Internally, she longs for the companionship
that had been tragically robbed from her at such an early
age ... as well as the comradery that she witnesses every
day at the University.

.History.
Yuna's childhood began as a happy one -- a picturesque
little house somewhere amongst the maze that is the suburban
settlement of Winhill, inhabited, predictably, by a
nurturing mother and father. As an only child, she never
went without in the first ten years of her life.

Her father, a celebrated hero among the Firefighting
community, retired from the force when she was born so that
he could be around for the child's upbringing, and the two
of them automatically clicked. There was an unconditional
love for her mother as well, to be sure, but Yuna idolized
her father and often marveled as he told his tales of
heroics at her bedside every night.

Unfortunately ... tragedy struck on the night of her tenth
birthday. It was a cold and twisted irony that the billowing
flames that the object of her adoration and idolization
fought in his prime would ultimately lead to the death of
both of her parents. Yuna's father worked furiously to get
both she and her mother -- who passed on later from injuries
incurred and smoke inhalation -- out of their devastated
home.

This was the day that Yuna grew up.

There was a brief period of indecision thereafter about
what exactly ought to be done with the strange little girl,
as nearly all of the family's possessions were lost in the
fire. With no living relatives, it seemed as though the only
place for her to go was the Kramer Orphanage ...

But that was not meant to be.

The residing Bishop of Twilight City - the reigning
influence of the Fabula Nova Crystallis Church - caught
wind of the child's plight and decided to take her in
himself ... No questions asked.

For nearly the next decade of her life, Yuna found herself
surrounded by dizzyingly tall towers and stained glass more
sizeable than she herself. At the encouragement of her
extended religious family, she was reintroduced to the Word
... Which, at first, was met with polite curiosity. In time,
however, her curiosity was nurtured and developed into a
fervent devotion, and the Scipture was diligently studied
along with the normal academics (most certainly taught by
the top theologians and philosophers of Twilight City).

Countless sunsets were spent racing up and down the empty
aisles, catacombs, shrines, and when she was feeling
particularly courageous, private meeting rooms.
Her pseudo-adoptive life was a relatively happy one, although
the experience left her with few friends her age. All of her
tutors and piers seemed to take a thorough liking to her, and
for the longest time, that had been enough. She hardly
noticed how secluded her sanctuary truly was.

Finally, she was able to break free of that sheltered home
life when she was accepted early into Balamb University at
age seventeen.

Currently, by both the Church's kind encouragement
(and funding), she has her own luxury apartment in
Lemures Apartment Complex - sparsely but tastefully decorated,
rarely used to entertain company save for herself and a
wild-eyed feline she had swept up off the streets before
making the permanent move.

To fill up the wide, empty gaps in her schedule, she often
finds herself volunteering at Saint Ajora Hospital, the
local Orphanage, sometimes taking the weekend off to sing
for Nova Church's choir. She also harbors secret aspirations
to perform on stage someday...
But for now, is happy to just be a part of Balamb U's
Tantalus Theater, mostly aiding in play production and
backdrop design ... rarely taking to the stage herself.

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