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Description
Name:
Doll's name: Momoko // Momo (for short)
Spirit's name: Sakura
Species: Ichimatsu doll
Age: 102 (appears to look 13/ 14 years old)
Height/Weight:
Human form: 152cm / weightless
Doll form: 40cm / Weightless
Gender: Female
Occupation: Staff / Waitress

Abilities:
Transformation: Like most spirits, she's able to become another form which is a life-size version of her doll self. Her body is able to become real flesh but has lines along her body where it come detached at.

Detachable body: Basically means what it says. She has the ability to remove her limbs. Arms, hands, legs, feet, torso, eyes even her head without feeling any pain.

Limbs Movements: When a piece of her body is detached from her, that limb is able to move around on it's own. Her hair also falls under this category.

Hair growth: Her hair is able to grow very very long to the point she has to cut her hair at least once a day. Although her hair grows very long and can move about it mostly just there to haunt / terrorize people. It can't do anything more than that.

Personality:
Shy // Curious // Kinda childish // Observant // destructive tendency

Due to her past, Momoko keeps to herself unless she's approached which makes her become shy and uncomfortable but she does crave the attention of others just doesn't know how to be social-able. She likes playing with children toys and playing children games despite her age as that was what makes her comfortable and able to cope when she's upset. She's also very curious and will do things that might put herself in danger. As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. Because she's a doll she is very alert and aware of people around her. Sometimes she seems to know more about others than they do about themselves. Momo doesn't like order and neatness. It scares her to the point she becomes destructive. Her room is a complete mess due to this. Although this is the case she does her best to put aside her anxiety to work for the Inn.

History:
"Wasn't I the perfect daughter for you?"

"Didn't I do everything you wanted me to do?"

Momoko's past begins in the early Taisho period of Japan where she was made by an old doll maker for his young grandchild, a girl named Sakura. Momoko and Sakura became inseparable but her childhood wasn't a happy one even with her doll. Her mother was very controlling and abusive as she did not want to have a daughter. She blamed Sakura for being the reason her husband was having affairs. Because of her mother, Sakura had a very strict upbringing and had to be perfect in every way so her mother could look good in public but also win her husband's favor. She had no friends, was barely allowed out, and when ever she did something wrong or her mother was upset she would be sent to her room without meals and/or hit. Momoko was Sakura's play toy and companion.

Wasn't until around Sakura's 14th birthday in the that her father had left the family for a woman he was having a long term affair with. Her mother being broken heart and filled with rage turned her attention onto her daughter blaming her for this. Sakura was covered in exposed bruises to the point that the school took notice. When word got out about it, her mother locked her daughter away forbidding her to go out so she wouldn't get in anymore more trouble because her daughter's bruises, but the abusive didn't stop. Wasn't until one night after spotting her husband together with his new wife who happened to be pregnant, her mother lost it and took her anger on Sakura by choking her to the point her wind pipes was crushed. When her mother became to realization about what she had done, she stuffed her daughter into a closet with the doll and lied to anyone who happened to ask about Sakura's whereabouts.

One night while the mother was sleeping, the sounds of little footsteps were heard running through the house. It had woke woken the woman up who thought she was just dreaming until she heard the foot steps again. Getting up she moved over to the shoji door and looked out to find the source but saw nothing. Brushing it off she was about to move back to her room when she spotted the doll at the end of the hallway standing there, staring at her. Blinking the woman stared at the doll for a moment only to rub her eyes but gasped in horror as the doll started to move in a fast pace towards her. Screaming in horror, Sakura's mother ran into her bedroom and closed the door shut behind her-

Sakura's voice startled the woman who moved away from the door in fear. The shadow of the doll could be seen through the paper of the Shoji door over along with sound of tapping to but her mother refused to answer the voice. After a few minutes of the tapping the doll's shadow seemed to disappear, the area became quiet making the old woman believe it was over and everything was fine again, but that relief quickly left her as hair, beautiful black raven hair spilled into the room from every spot that had some type of hole, even under the bed. Panting hard, the woman eyes widen just as she scream as loudly as she could which ran throughout the house as the hair continued to fill the room. A small rip in the paper door was seen with a glass eye of the doll watching from the other side.

The next morning Sakura's grandfather stopped by just to find his daughter laying on her bedroom floor in lifeless silent scream on her face. Having called the authorities, they came to the conclusion that his daughter died from a heart attack. Scanning the house they also found the body of Sakura who was still in closet her mother placed her in. The doll Momoko however was no where to be found.

"Didn't I do.......everything you wanted me to do?"

Additional Information:
Although the spirit of Sakura is within the doll, she goes by the name Momoko or Momo
She really likes sweets, even though she doesn't need to eat she will eat them.
Playing Kemari (a ball game) is one of her favorites games
She can't talk (no vocal cords..she's a doll) but she writes what she wants to say on a notepad she uses.

What is your character's reason for deciding to accept the invitation?
After some years, Momoko who was alone in a very dense forest with a single dirt road within it. A person was walking by only to stop and looked at the doll laying against a tree. Without a word being spoken, the person placed a closed letter on the grass beside the doll before walking off. When the person was out of sight, a soft hand of girl's reached out and took the letter and opened it out of curiosity. There where the doll once laid, sat a living girl who was wearing the same outfit as the doll once was. Looking the letter over, the girl turned her attention back to where the person had left to before closing the letter and stuffing it away into her kimono. She pushed herself up and started to head for the place the letter had mentioned, this Saeki Ryokan.

Roleplay Example [compulsory]:
-Morning had come and rather too soon. The sun was hiding behind heavy rain clouds but it was still bright enough to wake up Momoko who was currently laying on her messy futon, in her doll form. The doll then closed her eyes as her body started to make loud cracking sounds before growing turning into a form of a girl. Still transforming, Momoko sat up in bed causing her night robe to fall down her shoulders a bit and her messy hair covered her face- "......" -She groaned softly in annoyance as she looked over seeing that her hair once again had grown over night and spilled out on every area on the floor. She frowned a bit seeing that somehow her hair got tangled in the things she had on laying on the floor-

"..Why do you keep growing?" -She thought to her hair but her hair just made a weird slithering sound like it was responding to her- "Right.." -She huffed out only to to detached her hand while yawning loudly and had her hand crawl over to where a pair of scissors laid in the trashy room that belonged to her. With two fingers in the holes, the hand dragged the scissors back to the girl and laid it down beside her, just to wait to be reattached again. Looking out the window, Momoko watched the trees in the distance shake from the howling wind. "Seems like another rainy day." -With another huff she grabbed the scissors with her other hand-

"...Really wanted to play hopscotch today." -With those words thought out she took her hair in her reattached hand and started to cut-

Description
Name:
Doll's name: Momoko // Momo (for short)
Spirit's name: Sakura
Species: Ichimatsu doll
Age: 102 (appears to look 13/ 14 years old)
Height/Weight:
Human form: 152cm / weightless
Doll form: 40cm / Weightless
Gender: Female
Occupation: Staff / Waitress

Abilities:
Transformation: Like most spirits, she's able to become another form which is a life-size version of her doll self. Her body is able to become real flesh but has lines along her body where it come detached at.

Detachable body: Basically means what it says. She has the ability to remove her limbs. Arms, hands, legs, feet, torso, eyes even her head without feeling any pain.

Limbs Movements: When a piece of her body is detached from her, that limb is able to move around on it's own. Her hair also falls under this category.

Hair growth: Her hair is able to grow very very long to the point she has to cut her hair at least once a day. Although her hair grows very long and can move about it mostly just there to haunt / terrorize people. It can't do anything more than that.

Personality:
Shy // Curious // Kinda childish // Observant // destructive tendency

Due to her past, Momoko keeps to herself unless she's approached which makes her become shy and uncomfortable but she does crave the attention of others just doesn't know how to be social-able. She likes playing with children toys and playing children games despite her age as that was what makes her comfortable and able to cope when she's upset. She's also very curious and will do things that might put herself in danger. As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. Because she's a doll she is very alert and aware of people around her. Sometimes she seems to know more about others than they do about themselves. Momo doesn't like order and neatness. It scares her to the point she becomes destructive. Her room is a complete mess due to this. Although this is the case she does her best to put aside her anxiety to work for the Inn.

History:
"Wasn't I the perfect daughter for you?"

"Didn't I do everything you wanted me to do?"

Momoko's past begins in the early Taisho period of Japan where she was made by an old doll maker for his young grandchild, a girl named Sakura. Momoko and Sakura became inseparable but her childhood wasn't a happy one even with her doll. Her mother was very controlling and abusive as she did not want to have a daughter. She blamed Sakura for being the reason her husband was having affairs. Because of her mother, Sakura had a very strict upbringing and had to be perfect in every way so her mother could look good in public but also win her husband's favor. She had no friends, was barely allowed out, and when ever she did something wrong or her mother was upset she would be sent to her room without meals and/or hit. Momoko was Sakura's play toy and companion.

Wasn't until around Sakura's 14th birthday in the that her father had left the family for a woman he was having a long term affair with. Her mother being broken heart and filled with rage turned her attention onto her daughter blaming her for this. Sakura was covered in exposed bruises to the point that the school took notice. When word got out about it, her mother locked her daughter away forbidding her to go out so she wouldn't get in anymore more trouble because her daughter's bruises, but the abusive didn't stop. Wasn't until one night after spotting her husband together with his new wife who happened to be pregnant, her mother lost it and took her anger on Sakura by choking her to the point her wind pipes was crushed. When her mother became to realization about what she had done, she stuffed her daughter into a closet with the doll and lied to anyone who happened to ask about Sakura's whereabouts.

One night while the mother was sleeping, the sounds of little footsteps were heard running through the house. It had woke woken the woman up who thought she was just dreaming until she heard the foot steps again. Getting up she moved over to the shoji door and looked out to find the source but saw nothing. Brushing it off she was about to move back to her room when she spotted the doll at the end of the hallway standing there, staring at her. Blinking the woman stared at the doll for a moment only to rub her eyes but gasped in horror as the doll started to move in a fast pace towards her. Screaming in horror, Sakura's mother ran into her bedroom and closed the door shut behind her-

Sakura's voice startled the woman who moved away from the door in fear. The shadow of the doll could be seen through the paper of the Shoji door over along with sound of tapping to but her mother refused to answer the voice. After a few minutes of the tapping the doll's shadow seemed to disappear, the area became quiet making the old woman believe it was over and everything was fine again, but that relief quickly left her as hair, beautiful black raven hair spilled into the room from every spot that had some type of hole, even under the bed. Panting hard, the woman eyes widen just as she scream as loudly as she could which ran throughout the house as the hair continued to fill the room. A small rip in the paper door was seen with a glass eye of the doll watching from the other side.

The next morning Sakura's grandfather stopped by just to find his daughter laying on her bedroom floor in lifeless silent scream on her face. Having called the authorities, they came to the conclusion that his daughter died from a heart attack. Scanning the house they also found the body of Sakura who was still in closet her mother placed her in. The doll Momoko however was no where to be found.

"Didn't I do.......everything you wanted me to do?"

Additional Information:
Although the spirit of Sakura is within the doll, she goes by the name Momoko or Momo
She really likes sweets, even though she doesn't need to eat she will eat them.
Playing Kemari (a ball game) is one of her favorites games
She can't talk (no vocal cords..she's a doll) but she writes what she wants to say on a notepad she uses.

What is your character's reason for deciding to accept the invitation?
After some years, Momoko who was alone in a very dense forest with a single dirt road within it. A person was walking by only to stop and looked at the doll laying against a tree. Without a word being spoken, the person placed a closed letter on the grass beside the doll before walking off. When the person was out of sight, a soft hand of girl's reached out and took the letter and opened it out of curiosity. There where the doll once laid, sat a living girl who was wearing the same outfit as the doll once was. Looking the letter over, the girl turned her attention back to where the person had left to before closing the letter and stuffing it away into her kimono. She pushed herself up and started to head for the place the letter had mentioned, this Saeki Ryokan.

Roleplay Example [compulsory]:
-Morning had come and rather too soon. The sun was hiding behind heavy rain clouds but it was still bright enough to wake up Momoko who was currently laying on her messy futon, in her doll form. The doll then closed her eyes as her body started to make loud cracking sounds before growing turning into a form of a girl. Still transforming, Momoko sat up in bed causing her night robe to fall down her shoulders a bit and her messy hair covered her face- "......" -She groaned softly in annoyance as she looked over seeing that her hair once again had grown over night and spilled out on every area on the floor. She frowned a bit seeing that somehow her hair got tangled in the things she had on laying on the floor-

"..Why do you keep growing?" -She thought to her hair but her hair just made a weird slithering sound like it was responding to her- "Right.." -She huffed out only to to detached her hand while yawning loudly and had her hand crawl over to where a pair of scissors laid in the trashy room that belonged to her. With two fingers in the holes, the hand dragged the scissors back to the girl and laid it down beside her, just to wait to be reattached again. Looking out the window, Momoko watched the trees in the distance shake from the howling wind. "Seems like another rainy day." -With another huff she grabbed the scissors with her other hand-

"...Really wanted to play hopscotch today." -With those words thought out she took her hair in her reattached hand and started to cut-