Character Name: Elgala (Alias: Kasumi Munakata)
Canon: Excel Saga
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WikiPoint in the time-line taken:Character History: Member of ACROSS (the Supreme Organization for the Institutionalization of the Ideological Ideal on Earth), and master of blades, Elgala handles the secret undercover work for her Lord Il Palazzo. Be it infiltrating a company for secrets spice blends or the government for state secrets, Elgala is the girl for the job. When not on such assignments, she lives with and assists her two seniors at ACROSS, Excel and Hyatt at various habitats such as apartment complexes and under bridges.
Canon Personality: Preferring the easy life of excess and not working hard, Elgala is a spoiled girl who can spend money faster than one can earn. Having full confidence in her beauty, talent, and appeal in every category, it would not be wrong to say she is a bit conceited. However, her life is full of ups and downs, so while she will boast and enjoy the high life, she will complain and cry about any setbacks or pitfalls she encounters - which is any time she is not living comfortably with spending money. Generally quick at making friendly to others as long as they're nice to her, Elgala is surprisingly skilled at going with the flow and blending in with others unless it happens to be her Senior Excel, whom she is constantly abused by. This is assisted by the fact that she displays a wide variety of skills, including sword fighting, cooking, carpentry, and gambling- all skills that she would claim should be fairly easy for any member of ACROSS. Despite being so skilled, she will be the first to leap at a shortcut or anything that would make life easier for her, unless it involves her beauty- something she will not mind spending plenty of time and money on. One more notable thing about her, however, is that she thinks out loud quite often without realizing it, vocalizing her inner thoughts and displaying intentions her outward demeanor would not hint at, and finds herself often having daydreams where she and Il Palazzo through circumstance are both victorious and alone with each other. These fantasies tend to provide more motivation than words could possibly achieve.
Blank Personality: As a blank, Elgala will have no memory of the high life, being pampered, name brand fashion, or anything associated with being a high class woman (or at least appearing as such). What this means is that while she will still will want to be pampered and have other people do her work for her, she won't be complaining about the lack of what she would consider basic necessities (her favorite pillow so she can sleep, a croissant and coffee in the morning, a television, or even running hot water), at least until she remembers how nice they are to have. That said, even without her memories, Elgala can pull herself by her bootstraps, being considerably tough when she has reason (loyalty and survival are prime motivations), though expect her to still panic or break down and cry if she thinks something is hopeless. Her internal monologue is still broken as well, so the major differences between a normal and Blank Elgala would be that she simply isn't as spoiled, she'll be less judgmental of people's actions (but not appearance) but also less likely to hide her dislike until she remembers having poise and decorum. Regarding her outward appearance, she won't initially be concerned about it compared to basic hygiene and cleanliness.
Writing Sample:"I,
bzzzt, give everything for my Lord to further his ideals-" when suddenly the video playing in the brass telescope seemed to speed, leaving the girl in the video soundlessly talking for a few minutes before it began playing again, "- I do this willingly" it ended before resetting.
The Blank watched the video again before twirled the telescope in her hands a bit and making a face. "I, ...whatever my name is, do not understand what is going on, without information being obviously withheld!" she thought to herself, only it was quite audible as she unknowingly said it aloud. Putting aside the brass device, she started to look around the room she found herself in as she hoped to find a clue as to where she was and why, but as she thought about it she realized she was missing more information than just that.
"I don't even know my name... my weight... my birthday...? They're all secrets from me! Did someone hit me on the head? Perhaps I, ..., have been victim to some
horrible abuse and violence and have only woken up after suppressing such unbelievable, distressing memories? No... I can't think that way... I don't look hurt.
But some injuries aren't visible! Am I a virgin maiden no longer?! Was I to begin with?! Someone, help!"
She continued to work herself into a panic before she tangled herself in herself up in her bedding and fell onto the floor, whereupon she started to cry in a very undignified way. The tears only stopped when she ended up rolling into the door to her room, which opened slightly. Comforted in the fact that she was not locked away somewhere for further
use</>, she bit back her tears and decided that exploration was the better part of valor. At the very least, she might find someone who might be able to give her something to dry her eyes on. 
