Edward.
Feb 18, 2011 20:17:47 GMT -8
Post by ikuze on Feb 18, 2011 20:17:47 GMT -8
Profile Information
Name:
Edward
Gender:
Masculine. Really!
Age:
Really, really old. But only 17! Or 27. Or 297.
Faction:
Bount
Rank:
Hinoiri Fanatic
Reiatsu Color:
Hazel
Reiatsu Aura:
Teenage Angst
Appearance:
Edward is above average height, though he appears to be of slight build; under his open tunic and loose-fitting trousers, a style akin to that of the samue of traditional monks, a hint of musculature may be seen. Both his hair and eyes are hazel, quite uncommon for the area, though he tries his best to blend in.
Personality:
Edward is very polite, even when he's hunting children. He is an elitist, preferring things and people of a certain status over those of lesser quality; those below him are frowned upon and treated like dogs.
He is partial to forming obsessions, be it of a person or object (most likely stemming from his imprisonment and training), and unrelenting in letting them go.
His soul of choice is that of a young child's, as they are most innocent and free of corruption. That, and they taste delicious.
And, he's entirely broody and full of AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNGSSTTTTTTTTT! when things don't go his way.
History:
What hath sin wrought!?
Life was but a dream, back then, where the only goal the small community had was to farm and survive. But no, Fate had other things in mind: a rampaging beast, intent upon undue harm and destruction, had made the village its home, and greedily plucked the souls of its inhabitants for its dastardly deeds.
Needless to say, the village wasn't all that happy, until one day, a man clad in black, saved them all and brought them to salvation! Not that they ever thanked him, of course; they didn't know.
It was during this time that a young male, perhaps one of the first, was taken and changed. Oh, how he loathed them, those men in their black uniforms, their black thoughts. They ruined him, ended him and countless others. And so he stewed in his cell, left alone save for his scheduled sessions, for days or years.
Time was forgotten, left back at the home he no longer remembered (just how long ago was it?); only the girl, the one he had recently(?) married, name long forgotten (Ellen, her name was Ellen, but she was not his), loomed in his sleeping mind; he never met her, never knew her....
He was just a boy, trained to kill, track, and gather intelligence. He did so dutifully, regretfully, taking his licks without fighting back. He was a lover, not a fighter; oh how he hated being made to do things.
That was until she was born; with the birth of Hinoiri, all that changed. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen, and he would have done anything for her, to protect her.
As his brothers and sisters rebelled, Edward made it his personal duty to ensure that Hinoiri would be kept safe. They left the prison, together (save the few that wanted to wreak havoc upon the shinigami), and went to the human realm. There they lived in relative peace, growing and becoming their own race; in time, Edward would relinquish his focus on Hinoiri (though he would still do absolutely anything for her), and instead focus on the tasty young souls that the streets had to offer.
And look good doing it![/color]
Name:
Edward
Gender:
Masculine. Really!
Age:
Really, really old. But only 17! Or 27. Or 297.
Faction:
Bount
Rank:
Hinoiri Fanatic
Reiatsu Color:
Hazel
Reiatsu Aura:
Teenage Angst
Appearance:
Edward is above average height, though he appears to be of slight build; under his open tunic and loose-fitting trousers, a style akin to that of the samue of traditional monks, a hint of musculature may be seen. Both his hair and eyes are hazel, quite uncommon for the area, though he tries his best to blend in.
Personality:
Edward is very polite, even when he's hunting children. He is an elitist, preferring things and people of a certain status over those of lesser quality; those below him are frowned upon and treated like dogs.
He is partial to forming obsessions, be it of a person or object (most likely stemming from his imprisonment and training), and unrelenting in letting them go.
His soul of choice is that of a young child's, as they are most innocent and free of corruption. That, and they taste delicious.
And, he's entirely broody and full of AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNGSSTTTTTTTTT! when things don't go his way.
History:
What hath sin wrought!?
Life was but a dream, back then, where the only goal the small community had was to farm and survive. But no, Fate had other things in mind: a rampaging beast, intent upon undue harm and destruction, had made the village its home, and greedily plucked the souls of its inhabitants for its dastardly deeds.
Needless to say, the village wasn't all that happy, until one day, a man clad in black, saved them all and brought them to salvation! Not that they ever thanked him, of course; they didn't know.
It was during this time that a young male, perhaps one of the first, was taken and changed. Oh, how he loathed them, those men in their black uniforms, their black thoughts. They ruined him, ended him and countless others. And so he stewed in his cell, left alone save for his scheduled sessions, for days or years.
Time was forgotten, left back at the home he no longer remembered (just how long ago was it?); only the girl, the one he had recently(?) married, name long forgotten (Ellen, her name was Ellen, but she was not his), loomed in his sleeping mind; he never met her, never knew her....
He was just a boy, trained to kill, track, and gather intelligence. He did so dutifully, regretfully, taking his licks without fighting back. He was a lover, not a fighter; oh how he hated being made to do things.
That was until she was born; with the birth of Hinoiri, all that changed. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen, and he would have done anything for her, to protect her.
As his brothers and sisters rebelled, Edward made it his personal duty to ensure that Hinoiri would be kept safe. They left the prison, together (save the few that wanted to wreak havoc upon the shinigami), and went to the human realm. There they lived in relative peace, growing and becoming their own race; in time, Edward would relinquish his focus on Hinoiri (though he would still do absolutely anything for her), and instead focus on the tasty young souls that the streets had to offer.
And look good doing it![/color]