Hello there. My name is Xx-Basix-xX, and I'm here to Escort you through a dark realm. Oh, don't worry about those; their friendly.... enough.
-Hi, my name is Cata from Catalysmtheassasin.deviantart.com/ . I am a learning artist and wish to be a great artist in 6 years. -too long for drawing- -Anyways, my character Oshiro, who is my avatar, has an unworldly, yet common, background. However, from bullied child to Bounty Hunter confuses me as well. I may as well write it.
--Oshiro was only 7 years old when he began to notice abnormalities to himself. His hair was beginning to become a more saturated red, and his skin darker in color. As the months passed, he began cutting himself away from all friends, trying to hide any unusual appearances. He even began giving cold shoulders to anyone who tried to be friends with him, and grew a nasty attitude.
--Then after a while, he was at home, and a pain shot through his head. Blacking out. Once he came to, he was too scared as he looked into the mirror. He had become a dark elf without knowing how, and he wanted to hide.
--On the same day, he ran away from home before his parents came back from work. They became frantic and even called the police for help. However, they never found him again.
--Ten years past when Oshiro found enough courage to visit his parents. Wearing new clothing with money that business men understood that Oshiro wished to keep his identity secret.
--Knocking on the door, it was very awkward. Then after a few moments his mother jumped in joy and took hold of Oshiro. His father, who had become old of age, was crying and blowing tissues in the next room over. Then, a boy, the age of five came into the room. Oshiro had a younger brother. The dark elf was eager to get out of there quickly as he kept the bandanna upon his face. His hair hiding his ears as his eyes were the only things visible.
--Taking the time to meet up with his old friends, the first person called everyone. And they all dashed over. There was a party that night, and Oshiro felt warm for the first in a while.
--After a few hours of reunion, the parents were shocked to hear that Oshiro needed to leave early. "I'll visit again. Just keep the front door open when you see a lunatic like me at the front yard." They laughed together. Oshiro was suddenly stop slightly by his younger brother. "Are you sure your going to visit again?" Oshiro's eyes soften as he looked at his younger brother, "Yes."
--However, after another reunion, Oshiro was washing up his face, and his jacket was off. Then when his mother knocked on the door, and opened it, Oshiro froze as his eyes widened. "Y-you never told me, this happened to you..." His mother said. "I was too scared." Putting his hand to his face, like as though a late substitute for a bandanna, he grabbed his items and entered his old room, which was untouched for many years. Although, it looked brand new. His hair fell over his eyes and sat down upon the bed.
--His little brother opened the door, "Brother, why's mom not ta-" The child froze as Oshiro covered his face, however, it was already far too late. His brother sighed and walked over, sitting down next to Oshiro and leaned against him. "Your not scared...?" Oshiro asked, very confused. "Nah, your family, why would I be?" ".....I'm sorry, but how old are you, Meriu...?" "13." "Six years passed, huh...?" "You leave for too long, what do you even do for a living...?" His brother asked. "Demons. And bounties." Oshiro said plainly. The two talked for a bit and laughed together. Sometimes even wrestling a bit. However, when it was time to go, Oshiro was reluctant, yet eager to leave.
"You take our lands for money. You pollute our water for money. You take all our food for money. When it all goes, will you be able to eat your money?" ~ Quote
"If we keep our selves clean, can we keep Mother Nature clean?" Personal