A Newbie Contractor played by Mythlington in Nightfall
She is 31 years old, lives in a cozy single bedroom apartment above an old soba shop in a quiet suburban neighborhood located in Kichijōji (Western-Tokyo)., and often appears as a 5'9 woman with bright red, drill-shaped twin-tails, vibrant red eyes, and a playful yet composed expression. She wears a grey military-style uniform with red and black accents, gold buttons, tall black lace-up boots, and a pleated skirt.
Kasane Pearto lives in Nightfall, a setting grounded in the modern day Earth where the supernatural is not hidden, but commodified, militarized, and worshiped. Her Questionnaire has 5 answers.
3 Alertness
0 Animals
3 Athletics
0 Crafts
2 Culture
0 Drive
1 Firearms
2 Influence
0 Investigation
1 Medicine
0 Melee
0 Occult
3 Performance
0 Science
0 Stealth
0 Survival
3 Technology
0 Thievery
5 Submachine Gun Specialist
Circumstances describe your situation.
Examples include enemies, wealth, notoriety, social status, contacts, fame, and imprisonment.
Because each Playgroup has its own setting, Circumstances record the Playgroup they were acquired in.
Conditions describe your state of being.
Examples of Conditions include curses, diseases, and impactful personality quirks.
Conditions are granted by Assets and Liabilities or by GMs based on the events of Contracts and Downtime activities like Moves, and Loose Ends.
Because Conditions may have GM-created systems, they also record the Playgroup they were acquired in.
Loose Ends will cause problems for you if you don't tie them up.
Examples of Loose Ends include enemies, debts, evidence, and promises.
All Loose Ends have a Cutoff that counts down each time you attend a Contract. When it hits zero, the Threat of your Loose End manifests, causing issues for your Contractor.
You cannot see the current values of your Loose Ends' Cutoffs, but you can take initiative and make Moves on your Downtimes to deal with them before time runs out.
Latest 3 of 5 answers
It didn’t happen in a grand, tragic spectacle. There were no headlines, no scandals, no farewells. One night, her name lit up billboards, her voice filled stadiums, and the world screamed her name. The next, it was as if she had never existed. Her final concert, once promised to be a triumphant crescendo, was not postponed, not explained, but simply deleted. Like a smudge wiped clean from glass.
Alone in the dressing room, makeup half-done, she watched in silence as another face took her place. Younger. Brighter. Safer. Bluer...
The machine that had once polished her to perfection had simply moved on, indifferent to the wreckage left behind. Something cracked inside of Kasane, not in anger but instead in absolute clarity.
She had been an ornament, shaped by handlers, packaged for consumption, and discarded the moment her edges no longer fit the mold. But in that moment of void, she saw the truth. If she didn’t own her existence, she would be swallowed by the next trend, the next smile, the next Kasane.
So she carved herself a new name, Kasane Pearto. Those who wronged her will soon have this name carved into their thoughts. No longer content to be adored, she would be obeyed. No longer seeking a place in the world, she would build a world that answered to her. Her ambition is not fame, it's pure and utter dominion. A world where no one can silence her again, because she speaks through power, not permission.
What drives her now is not the memory of applause, but the silence that followed. That cruel, hollow quiet where she realized her life had been a performance scripted by others. She is not chasing legacy. She is chasing the authority to decide who gets remembered, and who disappears.