Post by Suzume on May 12, 2007 23:26:37 GMT -5
Name: Hiro Katsu
Age: 14
Race: Cat demon Xp
Alignment: Neutral
Weapons: Sword, sling, and dagger.
Gender: Male
Transformations: His true form, a silver cat demon with black markings along his face and down his back.
Description or Picture:
Personality: Hiro is the kind of dude that you'd probably not want to get on his bad side. He could get a bit flared easily, but like some people say he needs to find his 'happy place' in order to restrain this anger that bottles up inside. He sometimes finds himself in the act of being a cat. In awkward moments he might 'meow', in of course when he is in danger he'll hiss. Although, putting aside those behaviors, it is sometimes hard for him to express emotions such as in love or helping out one another. At times he can think out problems, if rushed or just in mode it all relies on seeing who's going to win a battle or not.
History: Hiro holds an ever lasting grudge against his dead father. As he was growing up, his father favored his older brother, Isamu, while his mother favored Hiro. Its not that he had anything against his mother, no, he loved her dearly. Although, he just wished that he could also be appreciated by his father at times. His family which were an abundunce of men, and yes of course women, every man was to be a warrior. By the time a boy had turned eight, he has already masted the sling. By eleven, the sword. Their village relied on them, mostly. That is why, one day, various demons had raided it. Hiro wasn't old enough to be out on the battle field with his father and brother, so he and his mother hid throughout the crouding of people screaming and shouting. When everything was quiet, and it had seemed that the fight was over, Hiro and his mother would come from their hiding spot. They started to look for Hiro's father and Isamu. Although, when they found his father was alive, he was kneeling beside Isamu's dead corpse. At that time, his father had said through a face of disgust, blood, bruises, gashes, the whole lot. "The gods have taken the wrong son." The words burned Hiro, and from that day on, he felt guilty. He just didn't understand at the time, not a nine years old.
When truth broke out that it wasn't his fault, and that he spent most of his life hating himself for Isamu's death. Only when another battle brewed up, his father did not come back home. He of course, had passed away. Two months later, his mother followed. Hiro had two choices, live with his huge family of men, or just leave. So, it had become clear to him, for to be on his own, and get away from a place full of lies and so much hate.
Powers:
-Can pick up things 100x his own wieght
-Um... sometimes licks self (IDK!)
-Can turn into a smaller simple cat
-Can communicate with cat demons/cats
Other: None00
Age: 14
Race: Cat demon Xp
Alignment: Neutral
Weapons: Sword, sling, and dagger.
Gender: Male
Transformations: His true form, a silver cat demon with black markings along his face and down his back.
Description or Picture:
Personality: Hiro is the kind of dude that you'd probably not want to get on his bad side. He could get a bit flared easily, but like some people say he needs to find his 'happy place' in order to restrain this anger that bottles up inside. He sometimes finds himself in the act of being a cat. In awkward moments he might 'meow', in of course when he is in danger he'll hiss. Although, putting aside those behaviors, it is sometimes hard for him to express emotions such as in love or helping out one another. At times he can think out problems, if rushed or just in mode it all relies on seeing who's going to win a battle or not.
History: Hiro holds an ever lasting grudge against his dead father. As he was growing up, his father favored his older brother, Isamu, while his mother favored Hiro. Its not that he had anything against his mother, no, he loved her dearly. Although, he just wished that he could also be appreciated by his father at times. His family which were an abundunce of men, and yes of course women, every man was to be a warrior. By the time a boy had turned eight, he has already masted the sling. By eleven, the sword. Their village relied on them, mostly. That is why, one day, various demons had raided it. Hiro wasn't old enough to be out on the battle field with his father and brother, so he and his mother hid throughout the crouding of people screaming and shouting. When everything was quiet, and it had seemed that the fight was over, Hiro and his mother would come from their hiding spot. They started to look for Hiro's father and Isamu. Although, when they found his father was alive, he was kneeling beside Isamu's dead corpse. At that time, his father had said through a face of disgust, blood, bruises, gashes, the whole lot. "The gods have taken the wrong son." The words burned Hiro, and from that day on, he felt guilty. He just didn't understand at the time, not a nine years old.
When truth broke out that it wasn't his fault, and that he spent most of his life hating himself for Isamu's death. Only when another battle brewed up, his father did not come back home. He of course, had passed away. Two months later, his mother followed. Hiro had two choices, live with his huge family of men, or just leave. So, it had become clear to him, for to be on his own, and get away from a place full of lies and so much hate.
Powers:
-Can pick up things 100x his own wieght
-Um... sometimes licks self (IDK!)
-Can turn into a smaller simple cat
-Can communicate with cat demons/cats
Other: None00
