Post by Animebella on Jan 30, 2009 23:29:50 GMT -5
Name: Tatsuya Yuji
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Species: Hunter (Human possible hints of demon in his blood)
Status: Single
Appearance:
Tatsuya is actually a pretty good looking boy, but he won't bask in the glory of it. His hair is black and short and his eyes are a silvery light blue. He looks like a normal boy would, normal clothes like ripped jeans and t-shirts. He usually wears black most of the time, his undershirt is a sleeveless one and jet black in color. He wears a vest like top over it that is white in color with three black clasps in the front to close it when he wishes to. on his arms he wears black and white bands on either arm. Usually has a few belts around his waits just because. Lastly he wears black gloves on either his pinky and ring finger are halfway uncovered. They cover all the way almost to his elbows.
Personality:
So if you were to look him over and come to a conclusion that he was a cold hearted jerk right? Yup, read him like a book if this is the case. He is a jerk mostly all of the time, whenever he's not he's cold and separated. He's a hunter, he seeks to kill, that seemingly being his only purpose of his life. He's separated himself from the world and sticks to the simple basics of living. Selling off others in order to live. He's a wanderer.. a loner if you will. He hates anyone and everything that moves, and attention. He's not one that would be found a social gathering that one's for sure. An enemy to all kinds, humans included. Watch yourself around this one ladies, it may just be your head if your not careful.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons:
His weapon of choice is his black sword, some say it's possessed with the darkness because of it's unique coloring. He can use demonic powers with this sword, making it look as if it's the sword's power. In fact it is his own, but no one has come close enough to find out the truth. This sword attaches to one of his belts on the side and hangs there, unsheathed because he uses it so often. Being part demon he actually has jet black wings that protrude out of his shoulder blades, rarely ever used. No one has ever seen them considering he tries desperately to hide them, hiding his real identity.
History:
A cold, dark history if you ask me. Not one worthy of sharing to anyone, killing, blood, fear. All of it, a sad past indeed. Having no family what so ever to care for him when he was just a babe. He was abandoned in a cardboard box in the rain hours after he was brought into the world. he remembers seeing red, feeling the warmth as it gushed from some unknown place on his body. He was unwanted and left to fend for himself. Only to find some couple found him and cared for him. Softer times..perhaps, but that didn't last long. As soon as he could walk it seemed all he wanted to do was spill blood, his own included. He was found with scars, bruises and everything else every single day there would be something new. Its no wonder he hadn't killed himself already. His "parents" were worried sick about him, having no idea what to do with him. They couldn't keep sharp objects out of his reach, he always found something. Only on that day did things change a bit.
He awoke to a complete darkness, something protruded from either shoulder, wings.. perhaps. He felt the, not being able to see his hands infront of his face. Though being in such surroundings he felt, well at home. Not scared like any wimpy normal kid would be. He was four at the time. Nothing seemed to frighten the kid. A blade somehow found it's way to his side, and an eerie voice boomed out of nowhere. "You work for me now kid, you'll do all of my biddings. I know you'll obey me, my knowledge tells me you love blood. The smell the taste, everything about it." Tatsuya nodded only slightly as his eyes peered around the darkened area. "I'll allow you to go, become older and wiser.. you shall become the world's greatest hunter." That was it, he was left in the darkness, only to awake sometime after to a new body, and a new life. He vowed that day to spill as much blood only to please himself and this newly found master of his. Though hating to be controlled, he was oddly obedient to this one. Finding as there was also a newly found "collar" if you will around his neck.
Other:
Likes
~ To be alone
~ Fighting
~ Killing
~ Blood (everything about it)
Dislikes
~ Attention
~ His secret being found out
~ Losing
Theme Song: Three Days Grace ~ "Riot"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HmeRd-AF7gI&feature=related
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Species: Hunter (Human possible hints of demon in his blood)
Status: Single
Appearance:
Tatsuya is actually a pretty good looking boy, but he won't bask in the glory of it. His hair is black and short and his eyes are a silvery light blue. He looks like a normal boy would, normal clothes like ripped jeans and t-shirts. He usually wears black most of the time, his undershirt is a sleeveless one and jet black in color. He wears a vest like top over it that is white in color with three black clasps in the front to close it when he wishes to. on his arms he wears black and white bands on either arm. Usually has a few belts around his waits just because. Lastly he wears black gloves on either his pinky and ring finger are halfway uncovered. They cover all the way almost to his elbows.
Personality:
So if you were to look him over and come to a conclusion that he was a cold hearted jerk right? Yup, read him like a book if this is the case. He is a jerk mostly all of the time, whenever he's not he's cold and separated. He's a hunter, he seeks to kill, that seemingly being his only purpose of his life. He's separated himself from the world and sticks to the simple basics of living. Selling off others in order to live. He's a wanderer.. a loner if you will. He hates anyone and everything that moves, and attention. He's not one that would be found a social gathering that one's for sure. An enemy to all kinds, humans included. Watch yourself around this one ladies, it may just be your head if your not careful.
Abilities/Skills/Weapons:
His weapon of choice is his black sword, some say it's possessed with the darkness because of it's unique coloring. He can use demonic powers with this sword, making it look as if it's the sword's power. In fact it is his own, but no one has come close enough to find out the truth. This sword attaches to one of his belts on the side and hangs there, unsheathed because he uses it so often. Being part demon he actually has jet black wings that protrude out of his shoulder blades, rarely ever used. No one has ever seen them considering he tries desperately to hide them, hiding his real identity.
History:
A cold, dark history if you ask me. Not one worthy of sharing to anyone, killing, blood, fear. All of it, a sad past indeed. Having no family what so ever to care for him when he was just a babe. He was abandoned in a cardboard box in the rain hours after he was brought into the world. he remembers seeing red, feeling the warmth as it gushed from some unknown place on his body. He was unwanted and left to fend for himself. Only to find some couple found him and cared for him. Softer times..perhaps, but that didn't last long. As soon as he could walk it seemed all he wanted to do was spill blood, his own included. He was found with scars, bruises and everything else every single day there would be something new. Its no wonder he hadn't killed himself already. His "parents" were worried sick about him, having no idea what to do with him. They couldn't keep sharp objects out of his reach, he always found something. Only on that day did things change a bit.
He awoke to a complete darkness, something protruded from either shoulder, wings.. perhaps. He felt the, not being able to see his hands infront of his face. Though being in such surroundings he felt, well at home. Not scared like any wimpy normal kid would be. He was four at the time. Nothing seemed to frighten the kid. A blade somehow found it's way to his side, and an eerie voice boomed out of nowhere. "You work for me now kid, you'll do all of my biddings. I know you'll obey me, my knowledge tells me you love blood. The smell the taste, everything about it." Tatsuya nodded only slightly as his eyes peered around the darkened area. "I'll allow you to go, become older and wiser.. you shall become the world's greatest hunter." That was it, he was left in the darkness, only to awake sometime after to a new body, and a new life. He vowed that day to spill as much blood only to please himself and this newly found master of his. Though hating to be controlled, he was oddly obedient to this one. Finding as there was also a newly found "collar" if you will around his neck.
Other:
Likes
~ To be alone
~ Fighting
~ Killing
~ Blood (everything about it)
Dislikes
~ Attention
~ His secret being found out
~ Losing
Theme Song: Three Days Grace ~ "Riot"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HmeRd-AF7gI&feature=related
