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Nickname: Ki, Ko, The Evil eye
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Nationality: Japanese
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Hair Colour: Snow white
Eye Colour: His normal eye is coal black while his other eye is silverish color
Weight: 150
Height:5'9
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Likes:
>Battlefields
>Open areas
>Food (Almost anykind)
>Classic music
>Human interaction
Dislikes:
>Cages/Cells
>Talk of his eye
>Being unarmed
>Experiments
>Conversations he can't understand [Languages other than English and Japanese and People who speak about things he's not educated in]
Health Finally off of the pills for his eye, he is above most standards for health, physically and reactionwise.
Signature Skills: Top notch Pilot and high fighting Instinct
Debilitating Feature: His left eye gives him pains at times, though the pains make him experience painful flash backs
Strengths:
>Ace Pilot due to control of the suit and unnatural reaction/Awareness
>A good shot
>Physically strong as well
Weaknesses:
>Not too intellegent
>Overworking himself in the mech leads to an eye/nosebleed
>Possessive of food
Occupation: AMS Pilot/Infantry
Rank: Tier II Ace Pilot
Skills: Weapon Versatility, Hand to hand combat, Survival
Flaws: Not Tech Savy, Can't provide much medical attention to others, Killing intent
Primary Weapon: Machine gun prototype MK I
Secondary Weapon: N/a
Sidearm: Smith & Wesson 5944
-A.M.S. Pilots Only-

Armored Mobile Suit Name/Call Sign: VENUS
Unit Type: Assault
Primary Weapon: 170 mm Assault rifle canon
Back-Mounted Weapon: 2- 300 mm Smoothbore Gun



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Personality: Not the most emotional soul in the building. Most of his facial expressions are the same stoic face. Though with words, in a sustained bland voice, he'd show that he has a personality behind that blankish stare. All in all Kouki is a calm and collected individual with a head for the big picture. He has an easygoing personality and is devoted to his colleagues and friends despite appearing emotionless and blunt most of the time. He was formerly known for his beastly habits, and constant/nearly unsatable hunger. Though it seems when he feels that him or his allies are in the midst of danger, or uncomfortable, he feels a need to take action, though some of it seems a bit cold blooded, it is all he knows.
Fears: Experimentation
Backstory: The young lad, a refugee from a smaller town in japan, was brought into an island off of the coast of his home country . The Lad had a gift, an animal like instict to survive. Even alone at a young age, he was able to get by through means that most men would not be able to, and through this, he was found and brought to the base. He was part of a test program, to see how long a human can keep their insticts outside of their natural enviornment. This was the start of it, where he wasn't able to leave a confined space, like a tiger in a zoo, he would be watched from beyond a looking glass.The stress this put on the young boy was enormous. Even some of the researchers didn't understand why they preformed these. Though day in and out he would sit by the window and watch the sun rise and set. No words to come to his ear nor from his mouth. Each meal served through an IV. His body barely enough room to turn. The tramatic experience only ended when the fade happened. The boy was released from his few years of captivity and shown the light. The light showed that through the food and medicine seeped into his vains, it had distorted his left side, creating veins that ran to his eye on his face. Though when they began to start a mass draft protocal, he was one of the first people looked into. The lad wasn't reluctant to put his life out there, to leave the place, though as they put him through training, it seemed that he was well on the path to becoming the obiedant solider they needed. They planned to put him on the frontlines, though with a mere sight of one thing, he would speak for the first time.

He would ask quizatively about the machines that were being manufactured. The researchers who were considered his guardians would push him on as if he were a child, though he would insist on it. The thought of the machine made his mind click something he hadn't felt before. The boy was physically conditioned to the utmost degree as they studied him. His curiosity was undying as he did, making them curious to what it might be that intrigued him. He would, at the young age of 15, be instated into the machine that he asked for, a prototype. His machine handling was atrotious, and they pulled him from the project an hour into the study. Though it didn't stop him, and not even a year later, he was put into a unit once more, and showed a natural talent rarely shown by any person. The year between the two maiden voyages was unclear what happened, but his natural talent put him above almost all of the pilots before and after him. His eyes were set on one left as he continued his voyage as the Ace pilot of the Ravens.
Goal: N/a
Extra: Carries around a bag of dried fruit