Age: 19
Gender:
[Latently tomboyish] GirlAppearance: Hiromi stands at a modest height of 5'4", and is of Philippine descent. Of slim yet lithe build and blessed with graceful youth, she is usually mistaken for someone three years or so younger. Her hair is shoulder-length, usually kept in a neat ponytail. Her irises are a deep shade of brown, analogous to her skin tone, being a lightly brown or 'tanned' complexion. Her face appears 'sharp' and chiseled in appearance, matching her chin which appears like a wide V.
Background/The Night: Hiromi was the usual kind of 'energetic' person: the usual participant in her community and social/charity affairs, as well as one who idealized the concept of potential and its use, and holistic improvement. Of soft-spoken yet passionate character, she is usually defined by others as a philanthropist. Most notable accomplishments others see herself have pertain to the field of sports and literature--in swimming, archery or martial arts [Taekwondo]; writing and drawing were the 'quieter accomplishments' ascribed to her, favoring the field of surrealism and fantasy work.
But the best description of her was one that she kept to herself. Personally, she was, as the crude label of society deemed, a 'loner'--better detailed as someone who spent more time with the self than with others. Despite the achievements seen in her modern time, her past is shrouded in darker memories.
As for the present day, she is part of an exchange student program in Japan. On that fateful moment, she was...stargazing, on a quaint little hill overlooking the city, and practicing her flute to herself, as was her wont whenever she was homesick. A tiny fragment about the size of a mustard seed hit her and...well, the rest is in the now.
Power: Earth Manipulation