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ϒuuma ɪto
ϒuuma ɪto
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Tempo | Yuu | Yuto
17 | ♂ | h. bl | e. gy |
180cm | 65kg | Leopardus Cantus
17 | ♂ | h. bl | e. gy |
180cm | 65kg | Leopardus Cantus
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Yuuma grew up in a relatively innocent neighborhood in Kyoto, and if he had remained in that relatively innocent neighborhood, he could have grown up relatively innocent. His fate, however, was not meant to play out that way. Moving to Shibuya with his family, his presence was easily accepted within the community. An avid gamer, a guitarist, and a cheerful, "good sport" sort of player who often visited the arcade near his school, he was a well-known visitor among the throngs of people that tended to gather there. Whether he'd be playing his guitar or playing games with strangers and friends alike, he would frequent this social gathering often. This habit, however, caused an illness to go around, and Yuuma happened to be present when the virus slipped into his system. Trapped in bed with the sickness ravaging his body, the male soon succumbed to the illness and died.
Upon descending to the UG and happening to "stalk" people from his post, Yuuma tended to watch people in the RG with interest: this habit, first developed in efforts to glimpse perhaps one of his gamer companions, it soon dissolved the naivety he once had about his human friends. These crimes ranging from in-the-alley crimes to public beatings and humiliations, he soon became hateful of the race he had once befriended. Later on, as his rank changed from Support to Harrier, his lust for the death of Players, birthed through his obstinate hatred, flared.
His plan to obliterate Players only progresses as he watches them...
Upon descending to the UG and happening to "stalk" people from his post, Yuuma tended to watch people in the RG with interest: this habit, first developed in efforts to glimpse perhaps one of his gamer companions, it soon dissolved the naivety he once had about his human friends. These crimes ranging from in-the-alley crimes to public beatings and humiliations, he soon became hateful of the race he had once befriended. Later on, as his rank changed from Support to Harrier, his lust for the death of Players, birthed through his obstinate hatred, flared.
His plan to obliterate Players only progresses as he watches them...
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Yuuma is rather introverted and quiet, preferring to keep to himself rather than socialize with others after his death. He does not do well interacting with other Reapers, and he enjoys the solitude and despair of having the role of Game Master. He is a loyal, faithful friend, however, and will seldom abandon his post when given one. He enjoys strumming his guitar every so often, whenever he is unable to find something to occupy himself with.
He loves music, sometimes wording his missions according to music, such as using clefs, staffs, crescendos and pianos, and other articles of music. He enjoys erasing Players, having the motivation that no human should receive a second chance if they died for a reason. Whenever he has the time, sleeping often takes up the majority of that time. He hates procrastination, believing that people should work hard and enjoy life instead of lying around and wasting their life away. He cannot stand off-tempo music because the sound drives him insane: most other people would detest hearing music that wasn't on point. After the incident with his stalking about after death, he abhors humans in general and justifies his killing by being the Game Master.
He loves music, sometimes wording his missions according to music, such as using clefs, staffs, crescendos and pianos, and other articles of music. He enjoys erasing Players, having the motivation that no human should receive a second chance if they died for a reason. Whenever he has the time, sleeping often takes up the majority of that time. He hates procrastination, believing that people should work hard and enjoy life instead of lying around and wasting their life away. He cannot stand off-tempo music because the sound drives him insane: most other people would detest hearing music that wasn't on point. After the incident with his stalking about after death, he abhors humans in general and justifies his killing by being the Game Master.
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