YASMIN MAEVE FERRER TAKAHASHI

ABOUT:

NICKNAME: Mavi, Yaz
PRONOUNS: She/Her
DATE OF BIRTH: June 05, 2001
ZODIAC SIGN: Gemini
NATIONALITIES: Japanese-Filipino
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Aurelia Residences, 5th Ave, Cor McKinley Pkwy, Taguig City
MBTI: INFP-T
CIVIL STATUS: Married
FACE CLAIM: Lee Chaeryeong

BACKSTORY:

.ᐟ.ᐟ The world knew her as Yasmin Maeve Ferrer—a radiant chef whose dishes could soothe the soul, a model whose smile could stop a crowd. People adored her for her warmth, her laughter, her gentle spirit that seemed to light up every room. Even animals—skittish, wild, or dangerous—gravitated toward her like she was born of sunlight. To most, she was the embodiment of grace.

But Yasmin carried a secret she never spoke aloud.

She was born Izumi Takahashi, heiress to one of Japan’s most powerful yakuza families. Her early years were filled with warmth and reverence. Her parents and grandparents cherished her, the staff adored her, and her days were spent in joyful routine—family meals, laughter, tradition. On the night of her ninth birthday, the estate buzzed with celebration. She helped the chefs prepare her favorite dishes, unaware that the laughter in the halls would be silenced before the candles were ever lit.

Her uncle—her father’s own brother—struck under the veil of night. Alongside his wife, he unleashed a massacre within the family walls. Izumi hid beneath the dining table, paralyzed by terror as the people she loved were gunned down. Blood stained the floors. Screams turned to silence. Her beloved husky’s whimpers were the last sound before the gunfire ceased.

Through the thick air of death, a weak voice called to her. Her mother, barely clinging to life, embraced Izumi one final time. She whispered a name into her daughter's ear—a name she said would protect her, guide her. And then she was gone. Izumi did not cry. Her soul was too shattered, her heart too heavy. But inside, a fire ignited.

She found the man her mother had spoken of—her maternal uncle, living quietly in the Philippines. With the resolve of someone far older than her years, she asked to be trained. She didn’t want to survive. She wanted justice. Revenge.

Under his care, Izumi disappeared, reborn as Yasmin Maeve Ferrer. She studied, learned the intricacies of the criminal world, and trained until her body ached and her hands bled. Knives, swords, bows, firearms—nothing was off limits. Every movement was a promise. Every bruise was a reminder.

Years passed, and the little girl once broken by tragedy grew into a woman shaped by it. Her beauty masked her lethality; her kindness cloaked the storm inside her. Quietly, she rebuilt the Takahashi name—gathering allies, forging alliances with others hurt by the same hands that ruined her life. She became a leader, a symbol, a force.

Now, behind her sweet smile and public grace, Yasmin hunts—not for attention or fame, but for the ghosts who tore her world apart. And when she finds them, the child they wronged will be waiting. Not to cry. Not to beg. But to finish what they started.

NOTES

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Pub: 13 Jun 2025 12:13 UTC

Edit: 10 Sep 2025 06:55 UTC

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