Post by Deleted on May 1, 2013 14:28:13 GMT -5
Kaede; Itsuki; Meister
Name: Itsuki Kaede (Hahaha it'd read "maple, tree" on the roster)
Nickname: Tree; Itsuki; Itsu
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Meister
Position: Student
Class: NOT class
Partner: Winterlynn Frost Wayne
Color: 270058
A Strong Body
Picture:
Body:
Soul:
Appearance: The first thing you would notice about Itsuki is that he is tall. His eyes are a vibrant pink with dark shade of pink outlining his iris. His skin is light like he doesn't really go outside much. His hair is charcoal black and falls over his forehead perfectly. His body is long and thin. Although he looks like he doesn't eat much, he has well defined muscles and could still throw you across the room if he wanted to. His arms are long and his hands are large. His legs are perfect until you look under his black skinny jeans. His flesh and blood ends at his shins. Where his flesh ends, metal and plastic begins. He can always be seen with a cigarette hanging from his lips or in between his index and middle finger.
His clothing consists of a murky blue, almost black, T-shirt that fits snugly over his skin, a black, loosely fitting jacket, black skinny jeans, and dark grey shoes. His jacket is made out of a soft material. The end of his sleeves, the bottom edge, and the outline of the hood on his jacket are outlined in fluffy, off-white fur. His black pants are secured loosely over his waist by a dark blue belt, and his artificial feet are hidden by dark grey shoes. He can sometimes be found with big, white and pink headphones resting over his ears.
When he's dressing up, He has on a black vest, a black tie, and a white button up shirt. He puts on his rectangular, black rimmed glasses and his semi-formal black shoes. A stainless steel chain hangs from his waist, one end attached to a wallet in his back pocket and another hooked onto his belt just in front of his front pocket by a thin leather strap.
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 175 lbs.
Fighting Style: Itsuki fights with a rhythm. He hums a tune and moves his body in rhythm with that tune. To put in simple terms... he dances. Tree moves fluidly, striding across the battle field without missing a beat. The tune he hums differs with every battle, some need a more slow rhythm and others need a more rapid and sharp one. He's very agile and flexible for his height, and can adjust his movements quickly based on his opponent's.
Personality: Tree comes off as someone who doesn't care. He's quiet and when he does speak it's a smart-ass remark. He's the type of person you'd want around in a fight. Itsuki is cool, calm, and collected. He can come off as intimidating and mysterious, not knowing what he's really thinking. His weapon would be the one who knows him best. They'd know that he tries harder than anyone and that he beats himself up about everything; they'd also that he needs them to get anything done.
When he's angry, it's like boiling water. He starts off looking unchanged, unaffected, while underneath his calm mask, his temperature is slowly rising. If you dare to press his buttons even farther, he starts showing small signs; His fists clenching, his jaw tightening, a slight eye twitch. If you aren't intimidated enough to stop then, or haven't given up yet, this is when he gets dangerous. This third stage is when he starts speaking above his usual quiet voice. He raises his voice and gets in your face, throws a few threats your way, and if it gets to a point he starts landing punches. His emotions are extreme, when he doesn't keep them locked away tight.
He has a habit of not putting any effort into anything unless he's motivated by someone else, because he sure isn't gonna do it. He hardly makes it to his classes on time, or at all, without one of his friends having to drag him along. He has the personality of a bull, slow to react, lazy, stubborn, but very loyal to those he's close to. He's the kind of guy that would, even though he would play it off like he didn't really care, intervene if someone was being bullied or made fun of.
Inside the Soul
Abilities: Soul Perception- Because he has a hard time seeing details from far away (at about 5-7 ft. depending on how hard he squints), to get a good look at a soul, when in a battle, he initiates the first move by getting within attack range. He analyzes their soul from there. Of course he can tell between different types of souls from far away, so he knows the difference between friend and foe.
Resonances: N/A
Out of your Mind
Strengths:
+Agile
+Flexible
+Quick thinker
Weaknesses:
-Nearsighted (better at up-close fighting)
-Has no legs from the shin down, uses prosthetic legs. (Take those away and what is he? Target practice.)
-Smokes; He loses his breath easily
Hobbies: Smoke; Gaze at the stars; Draw. He's a simple man; what more do you want from him?
Likes:
+Smoking
+Sleeping
+Food
+Training
Dislikes:
-Being forced to train
-Not being able to do his own thing
-Being woken up early
-Someone breaking his cigarettes
-Running out of cigarettes
Aspirations: After his history with his father, he made a life long goal to rid the world of kishins (basically of evil, impossible i know but a guy can dream).
History:
Childhood-
Itsuki was born in Japan and grew up in a small town on the east coast. When he was young, his father and him were very close. His mother was a meister and his father was just a regular human. He spent most of his childhood with his father, living a normal life, while his mother was out on "secret missions" and "business trips" and other lies that his father had told him about his mother. Itsuki was a wonderful runner and he and his father had bonded on that.
When he was about 8, him and his father were driving to a track meet, when they got into a horrible car wreck, causing him to have to get his legs amputated from the shins down later on. They crashed into a kishin and he watched as his old man was dragged out of the car, ripped apart, and his soul devoured by a strange creature with a red flaming egg thing inside it. Just before he was attacked by the kishin, his mother swooped in and saved his life with her weapon partner. He told his mom everything that happened and she explained what he just experienced and that he used something called "soul Perception",causing him to want to be like his mom and making a vow to himself to rid the world of kishins and other types of evil. After the surgery, he found himself in relentless physical therapy for a good year. While he was in physical therapy, he recuperated by learning how to dance and his mother utilized this and trained him to fight by using his skills in dancing after he got out of therapy.
Teenage Life-
When he turned 16, he traveled to Shibusen in order to commit to his life long goal. He spent most of his time in the NOT class to train and make sure his legs weren't a problem. He never truly found his weapon but offsets his lack of a weapon partner by training in hand-to-hand combat, and being able to hold his own without a weapon.
He kept to himself and only actually talked to a few people at his time in Shibusen, but maybe this was the year everything changed. Maybe this year he'll find his perfect weapon and be something.
Extra Notes:
Two words: Sloppy. Makeouts.
Also, His soul wavelength is easy to match up with because of his laid-back, flexible nature.
Itsuki owns a baby Panda Piebald Ball Python named Piebald. Unlike the normal black and brown pattern that travels down a bally's body, Piebald is completely white besides for her head, the tip of her tail and a small area just above the back on her tail. Her eyes are the normal black and on her head, you can see the normal brown coloring peek through the mostly black area. At the moment she is about 6" long, maybe 7". Her head is hour glass shaped and she has tiny little teeth that are incredibly sharp. She barely weighs more than a pound at the moment from how small she is. At most, she'll probably be about a meter long and not much bigger. She was the smallest of the rest of her brother and sisters. she slithers around on his body, mainly through his fingers and up his arms and into his hood for warmth when she gets cold. She doesn't travel far from her "Tree". When Itsu is at home she eats a little mouse in her tank and then it's back onto Itsu's arm to relax and feel safe. Piebald has a really relaxed personality and from all the human attention Itsuki gives her, she's easily handled. She hardly never bites because no one has ever given her a reason to. She is a baby so she is cautious around new smells and people but she's also very curious, so she loves checking new things out, which can get her into trouble when outside of the house.
Behind the strings
Alias: Marcus
Other characters: N/A
Face Claim: Izaya Orihara from Durarara
RP Sample:"I don't really understand what you want from me." Itsuki looked down at the younger male standing before him with a pen and a clipboard with a few pieces of paper clipped on to it in his hands. He was writing things down furiously and it was making Itsuki curious.
"I'm just here to help you with your application. Could you tell me a few things about yourself?" The boy looked up for only a few seconds to smile at Itsuki before looking down and writing more things down.
Itsuki didn't have time for this. Passing period was almost over and he had yet to light the cigarette the boy rudely interrupted him from smoking. He raised an eyebrow quizzically at what that little boy could be writing, he couldn't have been writing anything interesting because he hadn't even said anything about himself yet. He leaned over to get a peek at what this kid was writing down, but the kid moved the clipboard towards his chest, making it impossible for Itsuki to see what he was jotting down.
"This isn't for you to see.." he looked down at the clipboard for Itsuki's name before going on. "..Itsuki, is it?"
"..Yeah. That's my name." Itsuki replied in a mocking tone, crossing his arms and leaning back against the wall behind him and letting out a soft sigh.
His eyes wandered off into different directions, admiring the arches on the walls every few meters and the nice hand writing on the mission board. His handwriting was chicken scratch compared to the person who wrote that. His mind wandered off, far away from the situation he found himself in. He really didn't like doing this. Couldn't they have picked a better time for asking him to do this? Couldn't he have just filled this out himself? Whatever the reason, it was a stupid reason and a stupid decision, so decided to ignore it and walk away from the boy.
"Whatever, I don't have time for this." He stood up straight and walked away from the boy with the clipboard, whose mouth had probably dropped to the floor as Itsu made his way down the hallway.
Itsuki didn't have time for this. Passing period was almost over and he had yet to light the cigarette the boy rudely interrupted him from smoking. He raised an eyebrow quizzically at what that little boy could be writing, he couldn't have been writing anything interesting because he hadn't even said anything about himself yet. He leaned over to get a peek at what this kid was writing down, but the kid moved the clipboard towards his chest, making it impossible for Itsuki to see what he was jotting down.
"This isn't for you to see.." he looked down at the clipboard for Itsuki's name before going on. "..Itsuki, is it?"
"..Yeah. That's my name." Itsuki replied in a mocking tone, crossing his arms and leaning back against the wall behind him and letting out a soft sigh.
His eyes wandered off into different directions, admiring the arches on the walls every few meters and the nice hand writing on the mission board. His handwriting was chicken scratch compared to the person who wrote that. His mind wandered off, far away from the situation he found himself in. He really didn't like doing this. Couldn't they have picked a better time for asking him to do this? Couldn't he have just filled this out himself? Whatever the reason, it was a stupid reason and a stupid decision, so decided to ignore it and walk away from the boy.
"Whatever, I don't have time for this." He stood up straight and walked away from the boy with the clipboard, whose mouth had probably dropped to the floor as Itsu made his way down the hallway.
