Post by Deleted on May 20, 2013 7:09:20 GMT -5
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Character Name: Yāmi James
Age: 16
Gender: male
Birthday: 25th June
Birthplace: Gloucester
home province: Osaka
Faction: Toyotomi
Year: First
School Clubs: Kendo track
Weapon:A katana called Î÷¤Î„‡ (sword of the west)
<> Look <>
Hair: platinum blonde
Eyes: sea green
Build: lean
Voice: deep like a boys but an octave higher
Height: 5'11
Weight: 6 stone 82 pounds (166 lbs)
Clothing/appearance: leather jacket and denims when out of school, at family and social events high class suits usually consisting of a white button up shirt, black bow tie with the kanji for respect, pride and strength, a black waist coat with white trim, dark red (nearly black) suite trousers and white shoes. At home he wears usually sweat pants and shirt, unless he is practising kendo in which he is in standard kendo attire. He cares for his look and understands his appearance affects the views of others on the faction and his clan
Inventory/accessories: single earring with toyotomi crest
<> Self <>
Personality: He is calm and mild mannered both in school and in the city. in combat angry and vengeful due to the Spartan like training his father put him through.
May possibly have PTSD after witnessing his mother die.
He treats his friends and enemies with the respect they are due and cares not for those who disrespect him, even his superiors. Loyal to his freinds he will lay down his life for them.
Likes: praise from his friends (as he didn't receive any from his father), his skills.
Dislikes: Ramen, disrespect to his faction or clan
Ambitions/Goals: to be above and beyond the rest of the students
Habits/Mannerisms: has a chalk board in his room on which he keeps a personal score with his class mates, he defends only with the sheath of his katana.
Strengths: Spartan-like training from age 8, skilled in electronics, running track
Weaknesses: emotionally undeveloped, not good at reading other peoples emotional states. Over exerts himself. Too proud to admit failings
<> Stats <>
HP: B+
SP: B-
Strength:C+
Soul: C-
Endurance:C-
Agility:C
Speed: B+
Luck: D
<> Ancestor/Sacred item <>
Samurai Name: Mitsunari Ishida
Clan: Toyotomi
History: was a samurai of the late Sengoku period of Japan. He is probably best remembered as the commander of the Western army in the Battle of Sekigahara following the Azuchi-Momoyama period of the 17th century. Also known by his court title, Jibunosh¨
Sacred Item: a black katana sheath with a metal inner coating
Activate Ability 1: First to draw: Yami draws his katana at a speed that creates a razor sharp air wave projectile that ignores 10% of defence. Cool down 2 posts.
Activate Ability 2: extermination: Yami impales his sword in to the ground and does an upper cut causing an dark energy wave to travel along the ground, causing chronic pain for five posts. Cool down 6 posts
Activate Ability 3: Moon light slash: Yami leans over to the left and as he falls he becomes a blur and strikes a single opponent with blunt impact force from his sheathed sword
Passive 1:Bound blade: the sword of the west is bound to the scabbard making it effectivly impossable to disarm Yami
Passive 2: the theta state: a real life phenomenon in which a person becomes hyper-sensitive to information.
Overburst Color: grey
Overburst Attack: Yami runs at full speed towards his opponent and starts slashing at a speed in which he because nearly impossible to see causing immense damage
<> Background <>
Support: Simon James: Yami's dad and the one who taught him the way of the sword. A man with little patience, he brought Yami up in a way that, he felt, a warrior should be.
History: born in the British county of Gloucester, Yami was only 10 years old when his father decided to move the family to Japan, much to his mother May lin’s distress, the move was decided after Simon realised that his son was possibly a descendant after finding out that May lin’s family tree started with an illegitimate child from Mitsunari Ishida. Yāmi (being a child) wasn't give much of a choice his, only complaint would be that he would've see his friends from kendo club again.
The events unfold during the actual flight, when the plane was taken hostage by a single class D descendent as well as 3 mercenaries hired by an as of yet unknown person. All of the passengers were moved to the cargo hold with the 3 of the mercenaries on guard, Yami, whilst exploring the hold, found an interesting case. It was long and slender, similar to a flute case but with a slight curve yet the contents didn’t match the container, there was no instrument.
Just a katana and sheath. On its way to the Toyotomi to a predetermined vassle.
At that point one of the 3 mercenaries pointed his sword at Yami
"Runt, give me that sheath!" he yelled
The cowering 10 year old could only stare back at him in fear. "There's no way I can take him." Yāmi thought in his dead lock "This guy's a veteran and I'm just a kid with two years experience, even if I manage it there's still two more and the guy up top"
"Fine, I"ll just take it from your fresh corpse." He said as he raised his sword to strike down the adolescent.
"YAMI NO," a voice screamed.
In the space of a second May was between the Mercenary and her son, with her back to Yami, the sword slashed through her torso spraying blood everywhere. Falling on her back she looked at her son, both teary eyed, and told him.
"You are the sword of the west, just as he was, let go and show them what you can do. I love you my son."
The tears that Yami cried tuned crimson, a snarl of anger that belonged to a veteran of war masked his face and he stood with pure vengeance, anger and hate in his eyes.
Facing his mothers' murderer he spoke in a voice of pure malice and hatred
"Pain and suffering. That is your penance for the innocent blood spilled."
In a flash, steel met flesh as Yāmi's sword pierced the mercenary's neck and slicing his jugular vain
Yāmi then suddenly snapped out of his rage to realise what he had done, he had killed a man, a man who had friends maybe a wife and kids even... Yet he wasn't troubled by this... And that's what scared him deep down inside.
"But there's no time for that now." Yāmi thought "if i'm going to help these people I need to focus"
Yāmi realised that stealth was going to be necessary without proper armour, so he moved around luggage suite cases to find the other 2 mercenary's, thankfully he found them together taking a call from the class D descendent on one of the plane internal phones.
Moving fast, he lunged as hard as he could, piercing both of their throats at once.
Yāmi then caught the phone and spoke with the descendent.
"Sir," Yāmi said "if you do not stop this violence, I will kill you"
"Try me, boy" the descendent said "the men I have hired are-"
"Dead." Yāmi cut him off "so stop this now."
Apparently, without his mercenary's the descendant was nothing less then a gutless coward and was heard preforming seppuku on himself.
The threat was over and Yāmi sat down and grieved over the loss of his mother.
The plane landed. A full report was taken for the authorities; interviews were taken from Yāmi and Simon through connections these documents landed in Toyotomi hands, who decided to care for the family, provided Yāmi be trained by Simon.
Thus beginning years of hard training in the way of the sword and in the arts.
His acceptance to Bugei Academy, A 16 year old Yami thought, was only a matter of time.
