Post by Haru on Jan 19, 2009 17:24:31 GMT -5
Character Info
Name: Hisou Takishi (kept secret, almost never used)
Alias: Haru Samasu (The name he goes by since his change)
Gender: Male
Age: 180 (looks as if 18)
Eye Color: Light Blue(turn darker as he becomes angry)
Bloodlust: Bright Gold
Hair Color: Dark Grey
Bloodlust: Pitch Black
Race: Hybrid Vampire
Coven: Acerbian
Rank: Elite Hunter
Blood Flavor: Confidence
Character Description:
Haru is usually seen wearing a blue uniform, and a simple T-shirt under the uniforms vest. He always tries to look neatly and elegant, and hates getting his cloths dirty or damaged in any way. As any member of his race, he has a pale complexion, his skin shining in the light. He’s face younger, usually with a wide, confident smile placed on it. His hair is dark grey, resembling the color of steel. He’s eyes are in an unusually bright blue color, which darkens as he becomes agitated. Standing at 6 feet height, he has a rather slim appearance. Although not the most buffed person, he’s body is well shaped.
Blood lust Description:
In this state he undergoes his eyes color switches to bright gold. Also, his hair changes, becoming blacker then the darkest night. Besides that, his entire presence seems to become darker, more mincing then usual, and replacing his smiley face with a grim expression.
Personality:
Haru is quite a cocky person. He is fully aware of his abilities, and will stop at nothing to prove himself and to get what he wants. He is almost always seen with a cocky smile on his face, and his way of speech and body language always try to challenge any being he encounters. The only exceptions are when talking with his superiors, and girls he finds attractive. He then acts rather polite, and can be quite charming when talking with a female.
He also has a slightly vain and egocentric personality. He cares very little about anything then himself and his own wants. The lack the he has a huge distrust for other people in general means that he is not one to bond easily. However, he would do his best to help any person he considers close if the need would arise.
Normally, Haru is a very calm person. Although he loves to provoke others, he himself shrugs of any attempts to taunt or insult him. The only exception is when someone use’s any information from his past to taunt him. He is especially picky about someone using his original name (not that anyone should know about it) or make any remarks about his mother. Anything regarding such his human life can make him blazing with anger almost instantly.
Family: Mother murdered by his Father, who was killed by Haru…no information about any other
History:
Hisou…the name given to him by his father…pathetic… just like him and his human life.He’s family was an unhealthy one, softly saying. He’s father was sadistic, lazy, vile… the worse kind of scum. No women would even look at his vile persona for more then a second… so he decided to take one by force. And thus he came to life. All three of them lived a life on the edge of misery in a village on the outskirts of Japan. His father leeched of his mothers work, often using brutal violence if same ever tried to resist or leave him. She in no means wanted to be with the man, but she loved her son, and put up with all the Ill treatment to protect him. And so it won’t on to Hisou’s teen years…
His life did not turn any better as the years went by. He looked upon the world with dark, grey, sad eyes.As he grew, his father decided to realsed his pent up frustrations equally on his mother and himself. Although she tried her best to make his life easier, there was little she could do against her abusive “husband”. His mother was the only person which showed any affection towards the Teenage boy. He was shunned away and picked on at school, as his family was the laughing stock of the village. At first he simply tried to ignore their taunting, even when they begun to attack him physically. He tried to fight back, but he wasn’t the strongest person around. Often he neglected school and roamed around the village streets, earning himself quite a few beatings back home. During one of such strolls, at the age of 15, he saw quite a disturbing sight. A woman was struggling against some men, the person holding up a dreadful looking knife to her throat. Acting on instinct, he looked around the alley the pair was in, picked up a sharp piece of glass laying next to a shattered window, and stabbed the person hard at his side. The men scream, but it was silenced quickly by the women, who seemingly cut his throat open with only her hand. AS Hisou looked up at her, he was meserimazed by the women’s beauty. She looked back at him, standing still, smiling at him kindly and yet feral at him. For a moment he thought her teeth started to lengthen…but after a while, the women offered him the assaulter’s weapon, and left quickly, almost vanishing into thin air. He stood there, still stunned by the women’s looks, before tucking the dagger behind his belt, and running of. Little did he know he saved a creature of the night from one of their hunters…but he would find out soon enough? Since then, he was quite fascinated by and sorts of knifes. It also helped him scare some of his classmates away…although his father did not get any kinder over the years. Soon though, it wouldn’t matter at all… his 18 b-day would prove to be the most special day in his life…and in a way, his last.
The day in school went through rather uneventful. He managed to shrug of any insults his college’s thrower at him, and none of them tried to get to him after it. On his way home, he thought if him now becoming a grown up would change the situation in it. He was put out of his musing when he heard a faint, gurgle scream coming from his house. As he looked up, he saw his kitchen windows were all stained red. He rushed to his house, but slowed down by the door, sneaking into the kitchen. There, he saw his father, drunk as he usually was…standing over the bloodied body of his mother…her throat slit with a kitchen knife… giving out the last breaths in her life…the only person who ever cared for him in this forsaken world…gone, forever. He didn’t think long…rushing up to his father, he turned him around quickly, and thrusthis own knife right into his neck. Blood blasted put of it, and the vile man fell to the ground, gurgling and convulsing. But Hisou paid him no mind, as he kneltover the corpse of his mother, shedding tear after tear. The only person who he could say he cared for, one who he cherished, loved…gown forever. He put the blade of his dagger to his neck, wanting to end the life of him and this forsaken family once and for all…but his hand as held in place by a gentle, yet firm hand. He turned around, and saw the same women he saved years ago, looking at him with deep crimson eyes. ”Little one…would you like to have a second try? To live a life without fear, pain, sorrow…a life as a being far superior then any other in this world?” she asked him. He was in daze, hypnotized by her voice, her smell, her looks… he could imply nod weakly. She smiled at him, and leaned down, her fangs now fully visible. She whispered to him “You saved me…now I shall do the same…” before biting down on his neck. Hisou gasped weakly, as he felt his blood leaving his body. Once he was almost completely drained, the vampire cut her wrist with his dagger, and put the wound you his lips. Weakly, he licked the crimson liquid dripping from the cut… thus sealing his new fate
The next days were a blur went by as a blur in his mind. The pain he felt was greater then anything he felt in his entire life. He knew he had to endure it though…it felt as if it…purified him, in a way. And after what felt like an eternity, he awoken… the light he was hurt his eyes, but he felt…different. Something deep inside of him changed. He was stronger, faster, and more aware of his surroundings…Yes, he was a completely different being then before…and he loved it
When one of the vampires that tended him over the days of his transformation asked his name, he knew he couldn’t use his old one. It linked him to his past life, and this…was a completely new start…he was like an animal coming out from his cave after its winter slumber…and felt the refreshing aura of spring…and that was his new name, which marked his rebirth…Haru.
He severed all of his ties with the e past. He watched the village hi lived in wither away, carefully feeding on any citizens that could remember him. He even destroyed the grave of his father, and retrieved the corpse of his mother, her ashes being kept in an urn he keeps in the place he lives at currently. He then continued to step up the Vampire hierarchy. Till today he never saw his mysterious savior, and he still searches for her, whoever she could be. Some of his new comrades shunned him as a different being, a Hybrid…but he could care less. It was his time now…and he would use it to its fullest
Character Stats
Skill:450
Strength: 480
Speed: 480
Stamina:460
Control:450
Special Weapons
Weapon Name: Shredder
Weapon Appearance:
Additional Details:
Made out of special reinforced silver, quite effective against any Lycan or Vampire (including himself, so he must be careful not to touch the blade) Also, he can insert a syringe into the hollow middle of it, which can be filled with various poisons. It can be injected into any target he manages to stab with the knife
Weapon Name: Ripper
Weapon Appearance:
Additional Details:
Made out of special reinforced silver, quite effective against any Lycan or Vampire (including himself, so he must be careful not too touch the blade).
Weapon Name: Stingers
Weapon Appearance:
Additional Details:
He usually carries about ten of them, hidden under various parts of his cloths. Made out of reinforced silver, like his previous weapons
Weapon Name: Hand cannon
Weapon Appearance:
Additional Details:
Can fire special silver tipped bullets, Dum-dum’s and explosive rounds.
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Name: Hisou Takishi (kept secret, almost never used)
Alias: Haru Samasu (The name he goes by since his change)
Gender: Male
Age: 180 (looks as if 18)
Eye Color: Light Blue(turn darker as he becomes angry)
Bloodlust: Bright Gold
Hair Color: Dark Grey
Bloodlust: Pitch Black
Race: Hybrid Vampire
Coven: Acerbian
Rank: Elite Hunter
Blood Flavor: Confidence
Character Description:
Haru is usually seen wearing a blue uniform, and a simple T-shirt under the uniforms vest. He always tries to look neatly and elegant, and hates getting his cloths dirty or damaged in any way. As any member of his race, he has a pale complexion, his skin shining in the light. He’s face younger, usually with a wide, confident smile placed on it. His hair is dark grey, resembling the color of steel. He’s eyes are in an unusually bright blue color, which darkens as he becomes agitated. Standing at 6 feet height, he has a rather slim appearance. Although not the most buffed person, he’s body is well shaped.
Blood lust Description:
In this state he undergoes his eyes color switches to bright gold. Also, his hair changes, becoming blacker then the darkest night. Besides that, his entire presence seems to become darker, more mincing then usual, and replacing his smiley face with a grim expression.
Personality:
Haru is quite a cocky person. He is fully aware of his abilities, and will stop at nothing to prove himself and to get what he wants. He is almost always seen with a cocky smile on his face, and his way of speech and body language always try to challenge any being he encounters. The only exceptions are when talking with his superiors, and girls he finds attractive. He then acts rather polite, and can be quite charming when talking with a female.
He also has a slightly vain and egocentric personality. He cares very little about anything then himself and his own wants. The lack the he has a huge distrust for other people in general means that he is not one to bond easily. However, he would do his best to help any person he considers close if the need would arise.
Normally, Haru is a very calm person. Although he loves to provoke others, he himself shrugs of any attempts to taunt or insult him. The only exception is when someone use’s any information from his past to taunt him. He is especially picky about someone using his original name (not that anyone should know about it) or make any remarks about his mother. Anything regarding such his human life can make him blazing with anger almost instantly.
Family: Mother murdered by his Father, who was killed by Haru…no information about any other
History:
Birth
Hisou…the name given to him by his father…pathetic… just like him and his human life.He’s family was an unhealthy one, softly saying. He’s father was sadistic, lazy, vile… the worse kind of scum. No women would even look at his vile persona for more then a second… so he decided to take one by force. And thus he came to life. All three of them lived a life on the edge of misery in a village on the outskirts of Japan. His father leeched of his mothers work, often using brutal violence if same ever tried to resist or leave him. She in no means wanted to be with the man, but she loved her son, and put up with all the Ill treatment to protect him. And so it won’t on to Hisou’s teen years…
Growing
upHis life did not turn any better as the years went by. He looked upon the world with dark, grey, sad eyes.As he grew, his father decided to realsed his pent up frustrations equally on his mother and himself. Although she tried her best to make his life easier, there was little she could do against her abusive “husband”. His mother was the only person which showed any affection towards the Teenage boy. He was shunned away and picked on at school, as his family was the laughing stock of the village. At first he simply tried to ignore their taunting, even when they begun to attack him physically. He tried to fight back, but he wasn’t the strongest person around. Often he neglected school and roamed around the village streets, earning himself quite a few beatings back home. During one of such strolls, at the age of 15, he saw quite a disturbing sight. A woman was struggling against some men, the person holding up a dreadful looking knife to her throat. Acting on instinct, he looked around the alley the pair was in, picked up a sharp piece of glass laying next to a shattered window, and stabbed the person hard at his side. The men scream, but it was silenced quickly by the women, who seemingly cut his throat open with only her hand. AS Hisou looked up at her, he was meserimazed by the women’s beauty. She looked back at him, standing still, smiling at him kindly and yet feral at him. For a moment he thought her teeth started to lengthen…but after a while, the women offered him the assaulter’s weapon, and left quickly, almost vanishing into thin air. He stood there, still stunned by the women’s looks, before tucking the dagger behind his belt, and running of. Little did he know he saved a creature of the night from one of their hunters…but he would find out soon enough? Since then, he was quite fascinated by and sorts of knifes. It also helped him scare some of his classmates away…although his father did not get any kinder over the years. Soon though, it wouldn’t matter at all… his 18 b-day would prove to be the most special day in his life…and in a way, his last.
Breaking point
The day in school went through rather uneventful. He managed to shrug of any insults his college’s thrower at him, and none of them tried to get to him after it. On his way home, he thought if him now becoming a grown up would change the situation in it. He was put out of his musing when he heard a faint, gurgle scream coming from his house. As he looked up, he saw his kitchen windows were all stained red. He rushed to his house, but slowed down by the door, sneaking into the kitchen. There, he saw his father, drunk as he usually was…standing over the bloodied body of his mother…her throat slit with a kitchen knife… giving out the last breaths in her life…the only person who ever cared for him in this forsaken world…gone, forever. He didn’t think long…rushing up to his father, he turned him around quickly, and thrusthis own knife right into his neck. Blood blasted put of it, and the vile man fell to the ground, gurgling and convulsing. But Hisou paid him no mind, as he kneltover the corpse of his mother, shedding tear after tear. The only person who he could say he cared for, one who he cherished, loved…gown forever. He put the blade of his dagger to his neck, wanting to end the life of him and this forsaken family once and for all…but his hand as held in place by a gentle, yet firm hand. He turned around, and saw the same women he saved years ago, looking at him with deep crimson eyes. ”Little one…would you like to have a second try? To live a life without fear, pain, sorrow…a life as a being far superior then any other in this world?” she asked him. He was in daze, hypnotized by her voice, her smell, her looks… he could imply nod weakly. She smiled at him, and leaned down, her fangs now fully visible. She whispered to him “You saved me…now I shall do the same…” before biting down on his neck. Hisou gasped weakly, as he felt his blood leaving his body. Once he was almost completely drained, the vampire cut her wrist with his dagger, and put the wound you his lips. Weakly, he licked the crimson liquid dripping from the cut… thus sealing his new fate
Rebirth
The next days were a blur went by as a blur in his mind. The pain he felt was greater then anything he felt in his entire life. He knew he had to endure it though…it felt as if it…purified him, in a way. And after what felt like an eternity, he awoken… the light he was hurt his eyes, but he felt…different. Something deep inside of him changed. He was stronger, faster, and more aware of his surroundings…Yes, he was a completely different being then before…and he loved it
When one of the vampires that tended him over the days of his transformation asked his name, he knew he couldn’t use his old one. It linked him to his past life, and this…was a completely new start…he was like an animal coming out from his cave after its winter slumber…and felt the refreshing aura of spring…and that was his new name, which marked his rebirth…Haru.
He severed all of his ties with the e past. He watched the village hi lived in wither away, carefully feeding on any citizens that could remember him. He even destroyed the grave of his father, and retrieved the corpse of his mother, her ashes being kept in an urn he keeps in the place he lives at currently. He then continued to step up the Vampire hierarchy. Till today he never saw his mysterious savior, and he still searches for her, whoever she could be. Some of his new comrades shunned him as a different being, a Hybrid…but he could care less. It was his time now…and he would use it to its fullest
Character Stats
Skill:450
Strength: 480
Speed: 480
Stamina:460
Control:450
Special Weapons
Weapon Name: Shredder
Weapon Appearance:
Additional Details:
Made out of special reinforced silver, quite effective against any Lycan or Vampire (including himself, so he must be careful not to touch the blade) Also, he can insert a syringe into the hollow middle of it, which can be filled with various poisons. It can be injected into any target he manages to stab with the knife
Weapon Name: Ripper
Weapon Appearance:
Additional Details:
Made out of special reinforced silver, quite effective against any Lycan or Vampire (including himself, so he must be careful not too touch the blade).
Weapon Name: Stingers
Weapon Appearance:
Additional Details:
He usually carries about ten of them, hidden under various parts of his cloths. Made out of reinforced silver, like his previous weapons
Weapon Name: Hand cannon
Weapon Appearance:
Additional Details:
Can fire special silver tipped bullets, Dum-dum’s and explosive rounds.
Extras
Attribute
Fire, Darkness, Ice and Earth
Special Gift(s):
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Special Gift(s):
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