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Name: Tsuchi Amani
Appearance: Long black hair, dark brown eyes. Slender by strong built. Tall.
Favourite Outfit: Black jeans, black tanktop, black trenchcoat. Black shoes. Gun holster just behind her right hip, hidden by her jacket. Swissarmy knife in her pocket along with her lighter.
Personality: Tsuchi has a total "Don't fuck with me" additude and isn't extremely friendly. She likes to piss people off, even people that she's cool with. She never considers anyone friends, on the account that she believes you should treat everyone as though they could be your enemy. She's actually kind of a quiet person when she's not talking. She doesn't tell the truth when she doesn't have to and never tells people her real name.
Likes: Guns. Cigarettes. Fire. Lying. Pissing people off. Spicey food
Dislikes: Sweet food. Cats. Really really happy people. KIRA. Her cousin Kani (even though she's dead...)
Bio: Raised in an orphanage she first came to Japan 1) because she heard about KIRA, and 2) because she heard her cousin Kani was here. Kani's brother had contacted her saying that he suspected Kani was helped KIRA, so Tsuchi came ready for a fight.
Tsuchi's been in and out of Japan but in the Mafia since she was 17. She started off when Mello was still in charge, and even after a bunch of stuff happened and Mello disappeared she still came back and ran the Mafia with Connan. Even now she's back and ready once again to find KIRA... Mafia style, with guns ablazing and trechery around every corner.
Three shots. Three holes in three people's heads. Tsuchi sighed quietly and slid her gun into its holster hidden beneath her long jacket. The men's bodies lay slumped against the wall of the alley, their eyes open and still tinged with a slight fear. Tsuchi couldn't help smile at the fact that she had caused such emotions. "Well this has been a good meeting gentlemen," she said, snatching up the dufflebag from beside the first man. The bag contained the weapons that these idiots had thought she'd actually pay for.
Before leaving she kicked the bullet casings into a nearby drain and tossed her gun into a dumpster. She pulled the gloves off her hands and shoved them in her pockets, next to the lighter she'd later burn them and the bag with.
Still smiling Tsuchi exited the dark alley and set off.
((so there we go... Tsuchi's back XD)