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Kumie excels in school, and has a much more "scholarly" bend than the other "smart cookies" of the senshi teams, Oki, Hanako and Miyako. While Hanako focuses on the bigger picture, Kumie is much more likely to get bogged down in details. And while Oki has her own set of priorities, Kumie tends to care passionately about every aspect of school and works her butt off even when she can't see the long-term use of a subject, because knowledge is important for its own sake. She probably has the most in common with Miyako, but the competitive Kumie looks at the older girl as a rival. Neither is Kumie isn't the quiet, sweet sort of "smart girl." She has a big mouth which she uses to impart all sorts of knowledge on her unsuspecting victims, and she tends to put her foot in it from time to time.
In school, Kumie has a reputation as an overachiever and a know-it-all. She has a hard time keeping her mouth shut when she knows the answer to a question--or just something that came to mind as interesting. In elementary school, she was the sort of kid who waved her hand about, half-jumping out of her seat, when she knew the answer to a question. While her behavior has improved a little bit since then, her mentality is still very much the same. She finds it hard to understand why other people aren't as interested in--well, everything--as she is, or why they don't like to listen to her rattle off the things she knows.
Kumie wants to help other students, but when it comes down to it, she's not a good teacher. She is impatient and gets frustrated easily, and though she can explain how she got to an answer, she's not so good at explaining why it works that way. She knows not everyone learns the same way she does, or absorbs information so easily, but it's hard for her to really understand that.
The most important reason to learn, in Kumie's view, is because if you don't know something, it doesn't exist to you. Things that are unknown are out of your reach, and things that are forgotten are lost. After her mother's parents died, Kumie wanted to make sure she didn't lose any memories of the people who was so precious to her, and started keeping a journal. Something that seems wonderful to you today may be gone tomorrow, and then that wonderful feeling is also gone. Anything of the slightest interest goes into this journal, and the journal accompanies her everywhere; things she sees, overhears, hears about third-hand, it all gets recorded. She has probably gone through a forest of paper to keep up with her habit; there are boxes of her old journals in her room.
Because of this philosophy, Kumie is always grasping at the past and trying to hold onto it, rather than living in the present. At fifteen, she is already consumed with nostalgia, yearning for things that are gone. In some ways, her feelings are in tune with the ancient Japanese philosophy of mono no aware, but she has yet to really accept "the impermanence of things," trying to hold on to the past, and stubbornly believing that what persists in memories is never really gone. The Zen ideal of living in the present is wasted on her; what's the point of spending weeks on a sand painting if you're just going to destroy it when you're done? Rather than enjoying the moment for what it is, Kumie suffers from a sort of constipation of memory.
Forgetting, or being forgotten, are both terrifying to Kumie. Her grandmother is developing Alzheimer's disease, and seeing her is a constant reminder of what one stands to lose. Memories are precious things. Becoming a doctor and trying to find a cure for the disease is the only thing Kumie has considered, future-wise, that doesn't make her want to hide in a hole with a bunch of books and never come out. Almost as scary as forgetting is growing up; living in the past as much as she does, the future is something to be avoided. Learning new things isn't scary, but doing new things is. She hasn't been able to reconcile her love of things past to the fact that all things must pass, and this is the source of much of the turmoil in her life.
Though high school gets boring sometimes, she still gives it her all. She loves having her intelligence acknowledged; after all, if people notice you exist, you're less likely to be forgotten. If you stand out in skill at something, people will remember you for that. Besides, Kumie is proud of her brain. If it works so well, she wants to put it to good use--and the best way she can see to do that is to do well at school. Most subjects come easily to her--with the exception of math, but she isn't afraid to take up its challenge for the sake of her GPA.
Kumie's not so bad to have a friend, so long as you don't mind occasionally getting your ear talked off about subjects ranging from the fall of the Roman Empire to obscure mathematical facts that she finds equally fascinating. She has a certain amount of social awkwardness, especially among people she doesn't know well, but it's not all that hard to get by. She has a very competitive streak, and can get snotty if she's upstaged or humiliated on her home ground. She can come across as (very) condescending, though she doesn't mean to. She knows that being smarter than other people doesn't make her better, but she sure likes being smarter than other people anyway. Deep down, she thinks other people are jealous of her, rather than acknowledging her own jealous tendencies.
Her mother pushes her to go into some scientific field; in a way, she is living vicariously through her daughter, and hopes she will have some of the opportunities Sayo chose not to take. Fortunately, Kumie was inclined academically, or her mother's "encouragement" would have stressed their relationship greatly. Other people may find her mother pushy, but Kumie just doesn't see it. Kumie hasn't given much thought to her future. She'd like to go to college, and then, well...maybe grad school? If she could, she'd like to be a student all her life. Kumie is a brilliant girl, but she is being dragged into young adulthood kicking and screaming. Boys? She's had a few crushes, but actually acting upon them would take her into unfamiliar territory, so no thanks.
In summary:㰀甀氀㸀㰀氀椀㸀匀琀爀攀渀最琀栀猀㨀 䤀渀琀攀氀氀椀最攀渀琀Ⰰ 最爀攀愀琀 洀攀洀漀爀礀Ⰰ 挀漀渀猀挀椀漀甀猀 漀昀 琀栀攀 瀀愀猀琀Ⰰ 最漀漀搀 猀琀甀搀礀 攀琀栀椀挀
History: Waseda university student Uezawa Kiyotaka was madly in love with his classmate Fujimoto Sayo, and she seemed pretty fond of him, too. But when he popped the question, Sayo couldn't say yes right away. She was a brilliant woman, who dreamed of a career in computers and electronics, not as a housewife caring for her husband's aging parents and any children she might have. She turned him down--but then, when graduation time came, and the idea of Kiyotaka walking out of her life really struck her, she reconsidered, and accepted his offer. Two years later she gave birth to Kumie, and for the most part has been happy, though she never stopped thinking about what could have been.
Kumie's father is a software engineer who never really cared for climbing the management ladder, preferring instead to stick to what he did best, and he gets paid well for it. He and his family live in a narrow, three-story house in the Korakuen district, where Kumie lived all her life. The house is also home to Kiyotaka's parents, retired businessman Hirotaka and his wife Harumi, who never quite approved of Sayo taking her place in the household. When Kumie was 4, younger brother Takayuki became a part of the household. bringing it to its current capacity.
Kumie's most cherished memories are of traveling to Kobe to see her mother's parents. While her home-grandparents were strict, her Kobe-grandparents always had presents for her, played games with her, and as she got older, she became more and more intrigued by their stories of the past. They were both in good health, and though she hated to go home after a visit, she always knew they'd be there for her to visit again.
Then, on January 17 1995, tragedy struck in the form of the Great Hanshin Earthquake. More than five-thousand people were killed, mostly in Kobe, and Sayo received news that her parents had been among those who lost their lives. After the funerals, she brought her daughter with her to Kobe to go through her parents belongings. Both were particularly hurt by the loss, and Kumie was especially afraid she might forget her beloved grandma and grandpa. Sayo brought home some of her parents' things, including many books, a collection of letters and a collection of journals her mother had kept sporadically.
Though Kumie didn't understand a lot of the kanji, she struggled to read her grandmother's journals. Even though the woman had died, her thoughts had survived, and Kumie, feeling very afraid of death, began keeping her own diary, so that if anything happened to her, her own thoughts would survive. She wanted to read the books that had belonged to her grandparents, but again the kanji were too difficult--well, the way to fix that was to learn more kanji. She started going to a class on saturday afternoons, and found that the kanji, and the stories behind them, were actually pretty interesting. And then the books, as she read them, were even more interesting. Her grandparents had left them a variety of things, from the Manyoshu to medical texts, and Kumie read them all. Her parents were at first amused, then surprised at Kumie's devotion to reading and learning, and her ability to actually retain the information she absorbed. She had always been a good student, but it was at this point she became a real stand-out.
Her parents blame her constant reading for the fact that her eyesight started to decline around the age of 11, when she began wearing glasses. They continued to encourage her studies, however, and although Kumie probably could have gotten into a better school, her father wanted her to go to Chuo, his alma mater. Kumie was happy to go to a school with relevant memories for her father, rather than a place that would be completely unfamiliar.
The girl with a love for the past was a perfect fit for the starseed of the Senshi of Memory, and when she received it she only noted that she seemed to be able to remember things more clearly. Now and then she felt a flash of deja vu, but nothing too much out of the ordinary.㰀倀 愀氀椀最渀㴀∀挀攀渀琀攀爀∀㸀㰀椀洀最 猀爀挀㴀∀氀攀愀昀⸀最椀昀∀㸀
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The Smackdown: It hurts like having a thousand burning hot needles shooting into you. The attack is over very quickly, but the sensation is enough to throw most off their feet, and leave them disoriented. You have to be very quick to dodge it, and it will bend a bit to follow the target. It is a blaster set to stun--though it's over in a second, the aftershock of the intense pain is more difficult to recover from. It's more of a throw-the-enemy-off-balance attack than a finishing attack. The more power she puts into it, the longer the effect will last, and the victim's own physical and mental hardiness has a great deal to do with the impact and duration of the effect.ऀ㰀⼀甀氀㸀
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Fuku: Starwatcher's primary color is reddish-brown, and her secondary color is tan. Her Kinmoku standard issue skirt, halter top, sailor collar, and shoes are in the brown, while her arms and legs are wrapped with tan ribbons. 㰀戀㸀䌀漀渀渀攀挀琀椀漀渀猀㰀⼀戀㸀㨀
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Part I: General Information
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Part II: Character Information㰀倀㸀㰀戀㸀䌀栀愀爀愀挀琀攀爀 一愀洀攀㰀⼀戀㸀㨀 ꉎ䕬齎畛 ⼀ 唀攀稀愀眀愀 䬀甀洀椀攀 ⴀ 唀攀稀愀眀愀 洀攀愀渀猀 ∀愀戀漀瘀攀 琀栀攀 猀眀愀洀瀀Ⰰ∀ 愀渀搀 愀渀搀 䬀甀洀椀攀 椀猀 眀爀椀琀琀攀渀 眀椀琀栀 琀栀攀 欀愀渀樀椀 洀攀愀渀椀渀最 ∀氀漀渀最 琀椀洀攀⼀漀氀搀 猀琀漀爀礀Ⰰ∀ ∀爀攀愀氀椀琀礀⼀琀爀甀琀栀Ⰰ∀ 愀渀搀 ∀昀愀瘀漀爀⼀戀氀攀猀猀椀渀最⼀最爀愀挀攀⸀∀
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Personality: Knowledge is Kumie's passion, and she absorbs information like the proverbial sponge. She wants to know everything there is to be known, and truly loves learning. It doesn't hurt that she has an exceptional memory, goes to cram school three days a week, and tends to fall asleep reading the encyclopedia.
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Part III: Soldier Information
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㰀倀㸀㰀椀㸀䌀漀渀渀攀挀琀椀漀渀猀 昀漀爀 漀琀栀攀爀 昀愀挀琀椀漀渀猀 愀爀攀 猀漀 琀漀琀愀氀氀礀 昀漀爀琀栀挀漀洀椀渀最⸀㰀⼀椀㸀
㰀倀 愀氀椀最渀㴀∀挀攀渀琀攀爀∀㸀㰀椀洀最 猀爀挀㴀∀氀攀愀昀⸀最椀昀∀㸀
㰀栀㈀㸀倀愀爀琀 嘀㨀 䜀爀愀洀洀愀爀 䌀栀攀挀欀㰀⼀栀㈀㸀
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Henshin: "Watcher Star Power, Make up!" Mild-mannered Kumie turns into a sparkly orange silhouette after shouting this phrase, and several stars flutter down from the sky around her. The first lands on her chest to become her brooch, and others land on her body and meld together to form the pieces of her fuku. When this is finished, Starwatcher's features reemerge, and her finishing pose has her leaning forward, her hands clasped behind her back.㰀瀀㸀
㰀倀 愀氀椀最渀㴀∀挀攀渀琀攀爀∀㸀㰀椀洀最 猀爀挀㴀∀氀攀愀昀⸀最椀昀∀㸀
㰀栀㈀㸀倀愀爀琀 䤀嘀㨀 伀琀栀攀爀 䤀渀昀漀爀洀愀琀椀漀渀㰀⼀栀㈀㸀
Let's have a look at that thar grammar...㰀倀㸀
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