I AM THE QUEEN, AND YOU'RE JUST A PAWN!

(Art by 3j Dangan!)
Name: Junko Enoshima
Nicknames: None in particular but she thinks they're funny
Ultimate: Despair/Analyst
Age: 19
Gender/pronouns: she/her
Sexuality: She doesn't really know or care
Personality: Internally, she is a very cunning and observant person. Due to constant boredom and emptiness, she resorts to the chaos of despair to entertain and give her meaning. She feels little to no empathy for anyone, prioritizing despair over morals.
Her personality in itself is haughty, and she speaks bluntly. She is very confident in herself, and does not care in the slightest if someone doesn't like her or if they disagree with her... ideals.
Backstory: From a young age, Junko has been able to rationalize and predict everything due to her analysis skills. It made her bored, finding no meaning in anything. This exact feeling, she realized, is what she was looking for.
She learned hope and despair destroyed that predictability. People would start doing irrational things. She vowed to plunge the whole world into despair, promising to free the world from the order and certainty of the world.
Headcannons: I'll put some down as I think of em.
Ships: Erm probably none she is an awful person!
Roleplay example:
Junko watched as the other people in her class mingled. While some people sat alone, most of them where in groups of 3 or more. They were all cheerful, happily talking about how their day had gone, telling each other about how someone said something funny or how a teacher had caught them snacking in the back of their class. She didn't really care to listen. Why would she bother? How boring. She sighed and walked over to the hamster cage in the corner.
Despite being highschoolers, the curriculum and the people in charge of it decided having a class pet would be worthwile. The class had grown attached to the little rodent, and Junko didn't really understand why. He was literally just some tiny ball of fluff that had a lifespan of 2 years at best. She'd seen people dragging their fingers down the cage's bars, making a metal noise that would grab his attention to make him crawl over and squeak at them.
Junko had seen people pet the hamster, feed the hamster, and just take general care of him. She watched him take a big bite of food, and while watching his little cheeks puff up she deemed that yes, he was deserving of the adoration he was given. Perhaps it was in a human's nature to be drawn to and to take care of cute things.
Wiggling her finger between two bars, the hamster skittered over and sniffed it before biting it. She winced, as she had not realized how painful a hamster's tiny little teeth were. Junko shook her hand free and inspected her finger. It was bleeding. Just barely; but still bleeding.
She popped her finger in her mouth to stop the blood, glaring at the hamster as if he could understand her in any shape or form.
Junko wiped her hand on her shirt before sighing and looking down at the little pet again. She found that she couldn't stay mad at him. How strange.
She walked over to her bag to grab a bandaid, and grabbed some random mini chocolate before sighing frustratedly and finding what she was actually looking for. Wrapping the bandaid around her finger, she looked around again.
Everyone was still as cheery as they were when she last looked. Some people began heading home, but some groups decided to stay together a little longer. She wanted to shatter that hopefulness. But how?
Junko, tapping her finger on the desk, surveyed the room. Her eyes landed back on the rodent.
She had gone to put the candy she had accidentally found into her mouth, but ultimately decided on a better plan.
How sad everyone would be at the death of a beloved pet... the thought excited her. She wondered why she hadn't thought of this before.
Junko walked back over to the cage. She had to say, she felt pretty sad herself about the whole ordeal. Cute girls and cute hamsters are supposed to get along, but if it was for despair there was no debating the matter.
She made sure no one was watching before opening the door and placing the chocolate inside. She licked the melted chocolate off her fingers as she watched the hamster happily bite down on the sugary treat. That ought to do it. Not feeling particularly inclined to watch a hamster take it's last hamstery breath, she swung her bag over her shoulder and left the class.
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To anyone invested, the hamster lived and Junko was annoyed. Never feed your hamster random food, as they might just survive..