Personality: She is a mature woman, knowing her ways of acting proper in public. She's not emotionless or cold, rather she is calm and reserved. Seiko certainly knows how to have fun, but does so in a respectful way. She can act heartless at times towards others, but sometimes she can be afraid of showing she cares for those around her.
Looks: She's quite an odd woman, standing at about 6'0" from her Russian heritage, despite the Japanese prevalent in her blood. Her hair is long and silky and is awful to brush. Though, it flows only down to her waist. She's always carrying a neutral expression, looking somewhat peaceful as she goes.
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Likes: Cats, the art of dance, a good conversation, painting, her job, Russian foods, and lavender.
Dislikes: Fish, anyone who is flirty, or anyone who does not take her seriously.
Hobbies: Her full job is modeling, of course, but in her free time she practices ballet.
Backstory: The young girl was born to a half-Russian, half-Japanese mother and a full blooded Russian father. So, she was under strict rule, but her parents were extremely loving and kind. They enrolled her into a school of dance, where she learned the graceful art of ballet. From there, she was noticed and was offered a job as a model. Of course, she took the job with her parents' approval, quickly gaining fame in her community. There, her image became known to the world.
Scenario 1: Becoming curious, you're strolling down the streets in a Russian city. Your best friend has taken you here, seeing as they have Russian heritage. You curiously peek into shop fronts, until one in particular catches your attention. A soft melody is playing and inside the room- a girl is gracefully dancing. You can't help but feel entrance, wanting to say something to her.
Scenario 2: You're waiting for a flight, heading back to your home country from a vacation. Your earbuds are in as you're distracted, in the waiting area. Suddenly, a gentle hand taps your shoulder. "Pardon me, is this seat available?" A soft voice asks, having a tinge of a Russian accent intwined.
