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 Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 5:49 pm
Here is the location where you post your character for approval once it is approved, await for it to be posted in the correct forum by the Mod who approved it and then you may start to Role Play, for the stats area, you may start with 30 stat points as you know from the rules page. Before posting your profile make sure you have talked to one of the Mods in charge of checking Stats to get your stats checked for any errors or confusing situations with your stats. The stat mods will make sure any extra stats you gained from either having your character join a clan, family, or gained from your soul have been added into your stats. Do not post a profile that has not had their stats looked over by a stat mod. If your profile is posted here and your stats were not looked over by a stat mod then your profile will be denied or passed over.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 8:58 pm
 ███████████████║Character Informationғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Dionysus Roman Vangaɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Di Royᴀɢᴇ: 14ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: May 23ᴏʀɪɢɪɴ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: Rome, Italyɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Maleʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'4"ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 125 Ibssᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Heterosexual███████████████║Character Battle Dataᴅᴡᴍᴀ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ: ✰sᴏᴜʟ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Humansᴏᴜʟ ᴄʟᴀssɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Strong Soulsᴏᴜʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Grigorisᴏᴜʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Experimental Ectoplasmᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Demon Artғɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ sᴛʏʟᴇ: Di Roy uses a fighting style he refers to as Black Leg. Black Leg is a style involving quick, rapid kicks and fluid movements. The practitioner of this style has extreme specialty in taking on more then one foe, and even taking on those of bigger size then himself. Di Roy uses this style combined with rather loopy movements while executive an attack, breaking predictability.███████████████║Character Statistical Dataᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ғɪᴛɴᴇss: 2 + 5 = 9ᴀɢɪʟɪᴛʏ: 2 + 5 + 3 = 10ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: 2 - 2/2 = 8ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: 2 + 5 + 2 - 2 = 7sᴏᴜʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ: 2 + 10 + 4 + 2 = 18ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ: 2 + 4 + 5 - 4 = 8ᴀᴄᴄᴜʀᴀᴄʏ: 2 - 2 + 10 = 10ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss: +14 ███████████████║Meister Informationᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ:sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴇsᴏɴᴀɴᴄᴇ
ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴇᴄʜɴɪǫᴜᴇs:● ● ● WordsHere● WordsHere███████████████║Extra Informationᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇ: "Life's not fair, love is too cruel, and work is too dammed depressing. Get off my back."ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs:● Listening to music● Sleeping● Watching others go mad.● Playing chess.ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴅʀɪɴᴋs:● Root beer● Dr. Pepper● Yoohoo!● Strawberry sodaғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏᴏᴅs:● Cheesecake● Bread pudding● Homemade cookies● Cookie dough ice creamᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇs:● Girls in bikinis● The moon● Witches● A nice pillowᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴅɪsᴛᴀsᴛᴇs:● Heat● Sunshine● Spiders● Being scared███████████████║Personal Informationᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs:● Father: Weis Vanga● Mother: Marie Vangaᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Lazy: Di Roy is extremely lazy, meaning he will more or less do nothing unless forced to. Being that as it may, forcing him wouldn't even be enough, it would take some real bribery, or extreme begging on anyone else's part to make 'im move an inch.
Violent: As stated above, Di Roy is lazy. That is true, however, there are certain times whenever he's willing to fight and utterly crush whoever just so happens to be in his way. One of the very few time sis when it comes to taking away his most prized possession: cheesecake. He will do anything for his cheesecake, no doubt. Though, there is another example. Whenever someone looks down on him, or his partner, then Di Roy will have no problem giving it his all to prove them wrong.
Perversion: Di Roy is a pervert beyond pervs, and only he knows it. Well, him and Zero. One time, he went as far into tricking a lady just to grope her breasts, and then acting like a child to get away with it. He can almost always been found giggling at something he makes "sound wrong."
Childish: When upset, or something goes wrong, he has a tendency to cry. Though, this will only last for about twenty seconds, if not less, though it happens a lot. It happens a lot due to the fact Di Roy has bad luck, and things go wrong a lot, and when things go wrong Di Roy cries until distracted. Which brings us to another part of this. Di Roy is easily distracted, due to this nature of his.
Quiet & Blunt: Now, Di Roy isn't all doom and gloomy quiet like you may think, matter-of-fact he talks a lot, but he usually speaks in short sentences, and never beats around the bush for anything. He says what he means and he means what he says.ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Di Roy becomes a bit more . . . loopy, per say. He shakes, and seems as if he's cold, and has a very dully; soulless look in his eyes. He does not speak, but he growls.ʙɪo: Di Roy was born into a fortunate family; location: Rome, Italy. Di Roy was born on the 23rd of a May and was raised as a lover of music due to father being a coordinator. Though, Dionysus' love for music took a different turn. . . . But, all in all, he was still loved, and raised by his family. As a child, he would always stay in his room and laze about, though, through the years none of this changed. As stated, he lived a rather good life, and had nothing bad happen, minus the way his mind worked. When he reached the age of twelve, he had found out that he was quite a skilled fighter. Quite more than what his family had seen before. his footwork, the way he moved, it was marvelous. He had a gift.
Within two years, he began to become quite and unstoppable and terrible force, ridding Evil Souls not for gain, only profit. Really mixes up, ne? Though, their mother and father decided it was best to send him to a place far away known as Death City, a place were he could train, and, become more acquainted with his abilities; to find others that had his unusual abilities. When he found out, he was thrilled beyond comparison, and within days he set out in hopes of becoming a Meister, and finding a friend.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 9:33 pm
Not even gold and silver canbreak the two of us...
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 11:56 am
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So, I totally forgot about the starting 30, due to how late it was. However, I edited them in, just to let ya know.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 7:07 pm
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏᴜᴛғɪᴛs: Pink, Black, and White. ███████████████║Character Informationғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Naito Sutāɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Night, or Kitten-chanᴀɢᴇ: Sixteen [16]ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: June First [06/01]ᴏʀɪɢɪɴ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: Tokyo, Japanɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Femaleʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'1"ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 120lbs.sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Heterosexual, possibly Bisexual███████████████║Character Battle Dataᴅᴡᴍᴀ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ: ✰sᴏᴜʟ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Human Soulsᴏᴜʟ ᴄʟᴀssɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Pure Soulsᴏᴜʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Partial Transformationsᴏᴜʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Mode Transformationᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Screaming Wavelengthғɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ sᴛʏʟᴇ: WordsHere███████████████║Character Statistical Dataᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ғɪᴛɴᴇss: 2 + 5 = 7 - 4 = 3 ᴀɢɪʟɪᴛʏ: 2 + 8ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: 10 + 3 = 17/2 = 7 + 2 + 4 + 4 = 17 ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: 2 + 2 = 4 - 4 = 0 - 4 = -4sᴏᴜʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ: 2 + 5 + 6 = 13ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ: 2 + 4 + 4 + 2 = 12ᴀᴄᴄᴜʀᴀᴄʏ: 2 + 7 = 9 ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss: +3███████████████║Demon Weapon Informationᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ: Dionysus Roman Vanga ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: Pink, Black, and White.ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: Gun, Chainsaw Sword, Scytheᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Machine Gun, Chainsaw Sword, and Scythe. ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴ ʀᴀɴɢᴇ: Gun Length --four feet, Chainsaw Sword -- three feet, and Scythe --five feet.███████████████║Soul Resonance Informationᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ʀᴀɴɢᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴠᴀʀɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴs: WordsHere███████████████║Chain Resonance Informationᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ʀᴀɴɢᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: WordsHere███████████████║Madness Resonance Informationᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ʀᴀɴɢᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: WordsHereᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: WordsHere███████████████║Extra Informationᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇ: "Why must people hate each other? If I keep hearing them complain I'll end their pain swiftly! Just shut up! And stop complaining!"ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs:● Listening to Music● Playing Guitar● Dressing in her kitten cosplay and many other costumes/outfits● Playing Drumsғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴅʀɪɴᴋs:● Milk● Water● Yahoo!● Monsterғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏᴏᴅs:● Cheesecake● Italian food● Fresh Cookies● Cookie Dough Ice Creamᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇs:● Shy Emo Boys● Anything Lunar● Wolves● Bloodᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴅɪsᴛᴀsᴛᴇs:● Dogs● Creepy Things● Slimy Things ● None Cute Things███████████████║Personal Informationᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs:● Father: N/A● Mother: N/A● Sibling: N/A● Sibling: N/A● Sibling: N/Aᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Naito has basically only two main emotions, her happy hyper side, and her shy timid side. Unless if she's fighting then be becomes a completely different person all together craving to cut someone up!ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: When engulfed in her own madness Naito is consumed with blood-lust, she becomes very dark and always cackling swaying her saw sword arms about slashing at people, licking their blood off of her body once she is done and eating their souls with an evil pleasure building up inside. ʙɪo: Kitten grew up in an odd setting, everything in her life was handed to her, but she never met, heard, or ever seen pictures of her family. This although never affected Night in any negative ways. She always looked at the bright fuzzy side of things using her kitten ears and tail as an escape to a different world were she could always be someone better; someone not alone. Someone that had many friends and a loving family. That was, until she hit puberty.
After becoming the age of twelve she discovered her natural talent of being able to turn certain parts of her body into weapons. Her most common weapons replacing her arms were chainsaws, and even a scythe! Astonished at this fact she began to test her abilities. Eventually being able to change into a machine gun. It wasn't until she realized she was a human weapon until she hurt someone. More in self defense. Walking home late from her private all-girls school Naito stumbled upon a group of older men speaking in soft whispers. Picking up a few words, her blood running cold as she put the words together.....they were talking about her, and her body. When they saw her, noticing she could hear them and started to run at her. Unknowing how to react even when her legs told her to run she stayed standing her ground. As the 'leader' of the group came at her Naito was going to push him away, but instead of it being her hands it was a scythe. Her blade she felt, glide through his skin so flawlessly into his shoulder and torso. Her eyes widened as the blood splashed onto her skin and face. Oddly, it felt good. Watching the man fall the others looked at her and ran, leaving her with the dead body. A smile appeared on her face; a demonic smile. Her arm returned to normal. Watching as a soul came out of the mans body as he bleed out. The blood reaching her shoes. Tilting her head back her arms going numb she laughed, no cackled evilly. Her first taste of madness. Looking back down at the body she brought up her blood soaked arm. Licking it. The blood was bitter. Glancing at the soul, something told her not to touch it. So she turned. Leaving, going home from this little mishap.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:48 pm
 ███████████████║Character Informationғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Kukai Soumaɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Kukai-kun, Souma-kun, Kukai, Ace [Like the playing card]ᴀɢᴇ: 17ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: March 15thᴏʀɪɢɪɴ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: Death Cityɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Maleʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'7ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 125lbssᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Straight███████████████║Character Battle Dataᴅᴡᴍᴀ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ: 1 Starsᴏᴜʟ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Human Soulsᴏᴜʟ ᴄʟᴀssɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Strong Soulsᴏᴜʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Soul Perceptionsᴏᴜʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Lie Detectionᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Anti-Demon Wavelengthғɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ sᴛʏʟᴇ: When fighting Kukai for the most part stays on the defensive side throwing random moves to see how his opponent will react to them. From their he'll gather the necessary data and formulate a plan to take an opponent down using their own weakness against them. At times if it comes down to hand to hand combat, Kukai will fight by charging his soul wavelength into his fists on each impact.███████████████║Character Statistical Dataᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ғɪᴛɴᴇss: 7 [-2][-2] :: 3ᴀɢɪʟɪᴛʏ: 9 [-2][-4] :: 3ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: 2 [+5][-2] :: 5ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: 6sᴏᴜʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ: 7 [+4] :: 11ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ: 1 [+5] [+4]:: 10 ᴀᴄᴄᴜʀᴀᴄʏ: 0 [+3] [+4] :: 7ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss: 0 [+2] :: 2███████████████║Meister Informationᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ: No one as of yetsᴏᴜʟ ʀᴇsᴏɴᴀɴᴄᴇ
ᴄᴏᴍʙɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴇᴄʜɴɪǫᴜᴇs:● None as of yet● None as of yet● None as of yet● None as of yet███████████████║Extra Informationᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇ: " Why spend time thinking about your beautiful death, when you can live beautifully till the end " ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs:● Playing Basketball● Reading Comic Books● Hanging out with friends● Playing the Pianoғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴅʀɪɴᴋs:● Energy Drinks● Deathbucks Coffee [To keep him awake]● Cola● Lemonadeғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏᴏᴅs:● Pizza● Ramen● Fried Chicken● Dumplingsᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇs:● Those who know how to have fun● Open Minded People● Manga● Not workingᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴅɪsᴛᴀsᴛᴇs:● School Work● Close Minded People ● Vegetables███████████████║Personal Informationᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs:● Father: Endou Souma● Mother: Kyoko Souma● Sibling: Hoshiomi Souma - Deceased● Sibling: -- ● Sibling: --ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Kukai has a very upbeat warm personality compared to others. He is able to accept many things with a smile no matter what he situation. Kukai is also very fun loving although he knows there is a time and place for everything. At times he is normally called cute due to his personality and compliments that he'd give out to other women. This of course leads some to believe that he's got a slightly perverted side to him. Unfortunately he's also got a bit of a lazy side. When its really hot outside the lazy side of him takes over as he refuses to move or will complain constantly. However when it comes time for battle Kukai is always read to spring into action regardless of whether it seems like a hopeless fight or not. In battles he will give everything he has to help him or his teammates win. ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: When under the influence of Madness, Kukai's personality becomes altered and flipped. His warm personality becomes that of a heartless devil. The lazy side of him becomes diminished as he is knowing trying to kill all in his way. While in battle Kukai cares not for the safety of his teammates. In his mind if they can't stay alive then they didn't deserve to be alive in the first place. Also at times when an opponent is loosing in front of him he'll laugh hysterically at their pain and suffering.ʙɪo: Kukai Souma was born in a fairly large house in Death City. He along with his older brother Hoshiomi would run around the blocks playing a game of tag or hide and seek with the other children. While they did this, their parents would be off performing missions for the Death Lord. Kukai's mother was a Meister while his father was a Weapon. Strangely enough Kukai did not inherit his father's abilities. His older brother Hoshiomi did however. As everyone would sit on the park benches and rest from their games of either tag or hide and go seek, Hishiomi always looked up at the DWMA that could visibly seen anywhere. His dream was always to go to the DWMA and become a powerful weapon like his father. This was not really a dream of Kukai, but he did want to go to the DWMA. Unfortunately Hishiomi's dream would never come true.
While walking home from the park with their friends, a new family had just moved in. As they piled the boxes up on their high terrace , their daughter accidentally hit the large pile. While many of the boxes came crashing down, the children were just passing by. Seeing the shadow of the boxes coming down Hoshimo shouted for everyone to get away. While Kukai and most of the other children made it, a girl that could not run as fast as the others tripped. Running back to save her Hoshiomi grabbed her by the hand. But it was too late. Seeing as though he would not be able to rescue them both, he threw the girl at the last minute before the many boxes crushed him. When the boxes were opened it was revealed that the many knives in them had twisted around so much that they poked holes through the box themselves. As they crashed down onto Hoshiomi's body they stabbed him in multiple areas.
Now as Kukai and the other kids slowly came closer to see if he had survived, Hoshiomi's blood slowly leaked out from under the boxes in a large puddle. Screaming the little girl fell to the floor in tears. Kukai was mortified. Unable to even fathom the situation, he fell to his knees crying as well. When the new family came outside they rushed over to the children asking what happened. Through the tears they managed to explain what happened. To make matters worse the Souma parents were walking down the block and noticed the children. Upon seeing only one of her children the Souma mother lashed out angrily commanding her husband to transform. As the Souma father became a sword the Souma mother almost killed the new neighbor's father. However she stopped upon seeing the children in tears. Falling to the floor she cried as well.
In a week the funeral was to be held. Dressed in black and white Kukai, the other children, and the new neighbors cried together over Hoshiomi's death. Months passed by after his brother's death and Kukai refused to leave the house. It was then that his father spoke to him. Since Kukai refused to leave because he thought he would die just like Hoshiomi his father spoke a saying that his father had taught him. Why spend time thinking about your beautiful death, when you can live beautifully till the end For a while Kukai did not understand what that meant, but as he did not understand he went outside and watched the other children play. Finally realizing what that meant Kukai's fun energetic personality returned. He knew that his brother was gone. So the least he could do was go to the DWMA for him and live out what they both wanted.
In a few years Kukai was accepted into the DWMA due to being the son of a great Weapon and Meister team. Now that he's officially in the DWMA he hopes to make many friends and to have as much fun as possible.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 2:07 pm
 ███████████████║Character Informationғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Meidou Ikazuchiɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Arekusandasonᴀɢᴇ: Fifteenᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: August 20thᴏʀɪɢɪɴ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: Shinjuku District of Tokyo, Japanɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Maleʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: Five Feet Elevenᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: One Hundred Eighty - Three Poundssᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Heterosexual███████████████║Character Battle Dataᴅᴡᴍᴀ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ: ☆sᴏᴜʟ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Human Soulsᴏᴜʟ ᴄʟᴀssɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Immortalsᴏᴜʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Magic Practicesᴏᴜʟ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ: Target Practiceᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Heroic Wavelength███████████████║Character Statistical Dataᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ғɪᴛɴᴇss: 7 +2 ST ᴀɢɪʟɪᴛʏ: 5 +2 ST -4 WL ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: 6 +2 ST +5 TPᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: 4 +2 STsᴏᴜʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ: 3 +2 ST +5 MP +5 WLɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ: 2 +2 ST +4 MPᴀᴄᴄᴜʀᴀᴄʏ: 2 +2 ST +5 TPᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss: 1 +8 ST +5 MP +2 WL███████████████║Human Battle Informationғɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ sᴛʏʟᴇ: Meidou's fighting style is focused on the art of the sword, mainly. He often uses his own custom fighting style which is known as the Bushikihaku Ryuu which translates into Samurai Drive Style. Whenever Meidou does not have a sword in hand, he sticks to the basics of Taekwondo and Boxing to attack his opponents.ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴏғ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ: Bushikihaku Ryuu [Samurai Drive Style]ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ʀᴀɴɢᴇ: Close - Medium - Longᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: Bushikihaku Ryuu [Samurai Drive Style] is a style of fighting which is equal parts disciplined and formless, created by Meidou and evolving every day. The Jeet Kune Do of swordsmanship, Bushikihaku works on the use of tools for different situations, with the situations meaning ranges [ far, mid, close ] and using different ways to react to those ranges. The style doesn't solely rely on the sword, but it uses kicking, punching, trapping, and grappling to get the job done, flowing from technique to technique smoothly and efficiently with no wasted movements or predictable pattern. The swordsmanship itself is rooted in battoujutsu [ the art of sword drawing ], but it has elements of kenjutsu and other sword styles as well. It also works with the concept of intercepting an attack, or rather, attacking when an opponent is attacking. Like with many swordsmanship styles within this universe, Meidou infuses his Hero Wavelength and Practice of Magic to attack as well.ғɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴇᴄʜɴɪǫᴜᴇs:● Heroic Soul WaveLength ● Practice of the Magical Arts | Thunder Element ● Target Practice ● Revival Abilities ███████████████║Extra Informationᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇ: "I am the Thunder that causes the Sky to Rumble...." - Meidou Ikazuchiʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs:● Studying the history of Spartans, Samurai, Ninja, Red Berets, you know what just warriors and weapons in general.● Reading Manga● Parkour/FreeRunning● Animal Watchingғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴅʀɪɴᴋs:● Monster: Khaos Flavor● Venom: Mango Flavor● Mountain Dew: Every Flavor● 7-UPғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏᴏᴅs:● Fried Chicken● Shark Sushi● Linguini Pasta● Hot Pocketsᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇs:● ThunderStorms● Sweets● Soccer● Sleepingᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴅɪsᴛᴀsᴛᴇs:● Broken Promises● Clear Skies● N/A● N/A███████████████║Personal Informationᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs:● Gouteki Ikazuchi: The Grand Thunder. Meidou's father is a well-known politician in Tokyo, surrounding his son with money and politics ever since Meidou was born. But he has no idea that his son has only wanted him to be there for his family, not be drowned with more money than he knows to deal with.● Yuuen Ikazuchi: The Elegant Thunder. Meidou's mother is a model and originally married Meidou's father for his money, but later fell in love with the man. But as the years went on, Gouteki became so engrossed with his work that he had cheated on Yuuen. Meidou begged her to take the sorry thing back, but she turned her back on left Meidou to live with his father.● Yangu Ikazuchi: The Young Thunder. Meidou's nineteen year old brother was a young baseball star, but got caught up in drugs and lost his scholarship. He "fell" onto Meidou, thinking that his younger brother would keep him living the life he had expected. He mooched off of Meidou, but Meidou didn't think anything of it considering that they were family. But when Meidou needed the lazy bum to make something in a last-ditch effort to reunite their parents, Yangu forgot and accidentally burnt the house down. ● Sibling: WordsHere● Sibling: WordsHereᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: If there's one thing Meidou Ikazuchi is, it has got to be cocky. His whole persona is bent around undermining and underestimating, but for good reason. When everyone around you can't do what you need them to and you end up doing their job better then they could, why not be cocky? An opponent could have beaten Lords Death or Kid themselves without even raising an arm, who gives a damn?! Certainly not Meidou.
With words often filled with sarcasm and rather crude wit, it isn't hard to see that he's somewhat a big ol' a*****e. Arrogant, ignorant, and all around indifferent, he's the type of person who would rather laugh at your mistakes than help you fix them. But then again, Meidou knows that line for when joking is fine and when joking is out of the question, so he's not as bad as he seems to appear at most times. Meidou can and will raise his voice if that's what it takes to get the point across, hell, sometimes yelling just for the sake of doing so.
While arrogant, Meidou is disciplined and honorable with a will and heart of gold, knowing what the right thing to do is and knowing not to get taken off the right track. Things that would persuade a normal man do nothing against Law, and because of his rather steely wits, it's nearly impossible to break his mind, be it your general case of sex, illusions, mechanics, god knows what. He's been through s**t and back, it's going to take something above and beyond to get him to do anything. Since he only has one goal, being to become the strongest Human in the world without needing a Partner of any kind, things like money, women, the finest of things, they don't do much for him.
Often subject to moments of hot-bloodedness, even in the heat of battle, Meidou is no stranger to the manly warcry of the fight, and like normal martial arts often teach, he's liable to yell at every strike and action he performs. Meidou, when the situation calls for it, is the type of person to give those memorable speeches of passion, or he can give you his patented "fist of love" if you're down in the dumps, or whatever the hell it takes to boost morale.
And, despite his demeanor, even Meidou is capable of caring. Sure, he might be a jerk 99.99999% of the time, but he knows when hugs are needed. Not that he'll ever ask for one, but he's not the type to NOT give one if the situation warrants it. While not normally the type to shed a tear, touching moments often have Meidou saying "I got something in my eye is all...", or some tough guy BS. Although, Law is seemingly not the romantic type, often blushing crimson and saying things like "SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND", or something to that childish extent. Being romantically awkward like that is...somewhat charming, some would say, but not really. He tends to freeze up and say all the wrong things in any given situation involving romantic feelings, but he means well.ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Once Meidou's madness overtakes him, Meidou becomes extremely violent, laughing at the pain of another whether they are friend or foe. So violent in fact that should a person dare to advise him what not to do, Meidou will put effort into seeing that person dead for having the audacity to tell him to be afraid of someone else. He views everyone around him as weaklings who can't do a single damn thing for him.ʙɪo: On the twentieth of August fifteen years ago, the child known as Meidou Ikazuchi was born. He lived a pretty good life up until he was around the age of remembering memories. He would come home to his rather large house while his mother was on the phone yelling at his father for not being here. He had heard them argue so much that he could actually predict what they were going to say to each other across the phone. He remembered asking his brother why they couldn't stop and just be happy with what they have here, but only received a shoulder shrug in response. Not content with that, Meidou walked up to his parents when they were actually about to make love and bluntly asked why they couldn't be happy with each other. This resulted in both parents separating until they realized without the other, they were extremely unhappy.
Fast-forwarding from those primitive years of Meidou's life, Meidou was about ten when he caught his parents each cheating on the other. I'll explain in greater detail that last part. His father had taken both he and his older brother Yangu on a trip to Hawaii while his mother was busy with work. Yangu had been busy throwing around both Gouteki and Yuuen's name and money to get girls and hang with the children of celebrities. Meidou was too busy with school work to enjoy the trip. He needed help with a homework problem and seeing how Yangu was extremely busy, Meidou thought that going to his father was the best idea. As he would knock on the door, Meidou heard the moans and sexual cries of a woman other than his mother's and his father's usual sexual statements interwined. Meidou was heartbroken and called his mother immediately, informing her of her husband's infidelity. Immediately after she told him that everything would be fine, another man's voice became apparent on the line. He asked if Yuuen was going to get back to having sex with him or continue talking with her son. Meidou was shocked, utterly shocked at how both of his parents were actually cheating on each other. With this development Meidou ran away from his family and headed back to Japan by himself. He had money of his own that his father had not known about since he was always engrossed with work. Meidou took in a bum so that he could continue going to school and continue making his own money.
For two years, Meidou hadn't seen his family and for two years, he actually didn't have to be bothered with worrying about his family's matters. He had changed in those two years, losing his caring side to a more arrogant and self-centered side. He may have still been caring at times, but the rest he was a complete jerk. Atop of that, he had more authority than the adult he was living with so of course he didn't gain any sense of respecting one's elders. He was the source of income in his house. He was the source of food. And he was most definitely the source of fun in his house. He was a self-made preteen through and through. But when he saw that Yangu was on the news for drug charges, Meidou decided it was time to step back into his family's life. Meidou took in Yangu even though he was a drug-loving, lazy bum. He asked his parents to get back together with each other, but they just continued with their separate lives. Meidou knew that the only chance they had of getting back together would be if Yangu made his exquisite Linguini Pasta special. So it all fell upon Yangu to do something for the family that he never really cared about. Yangu had forgot to make his Pasta special on time and tried to rush it. In his haste, he burnt down Meidou's apartment which cost around six hundred thousand a month. It was time Meidou stepped up to the plate....
Meidou ran into his apartment and experienced his first time actually using his Soul WaveLength, the Hero WaveLength. He blew the entire burning flame out with just one swing of his arms, while destroying half of his apartment of course. His family had been saved by him and also feared him for his amazing feat. He ran away again, but this time from his own household. And then he met Lord Kid. The man with an extreme OCD over symmetry or as Meidou calls him Mr. 99% Perfect. The all-powerful principle and mayor of Death City made an offer for Meidou to move over to Death City. Realizing that this was the only place that he could go to without being persecuted by this man's numerous forces, Meidou accepted and is about to begin his acceptance exam.
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