Rook Yokune

The Sleeping Dog

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Pet to Lust

Utau -- Rook

6'7"

180

Rook is unusual looking for his land of Japan, standing naturally at 6'6", with red eyes. pale skin, and brown hair with a red streak in the front. He is also a very fit person, having little body fat on his person. Of course this gained him a lot of looks over his years of living.

Red is clearly Rook's favorite color, wearing a jacket and belt the same color of his eyes. Aside from this, he wears a tight fitting cut black shirt, revealing his entire stomach, and grey pants. Along with the one accessory he will never go without, a crimson dog collar around his neck.

-Ruko
-sleeping
-dogs

-Most cats
-being woken up
-Ruko's "one true love"s

-Over-protective
-Jealous
-Obsessive

-Loyal
-Always willing to help
-Determined

Rook is an easy going man, not really caring for much. He is chronically tarty, but he really just doesn't care. Time is something that is signification to him, referring to take his time and enjoy whatever time he has. Of course, this tends to annoy very many people, and doesn't really make him a good, well, anything. He's simply there, doing whatever he wants to do.

Beyond just the typical lazy person, Rook is also loyal. He will follow someone to the end of the world if he trusted and cared for them enough. Of course, this person just happens to be Ruko Yokune. He rarely leaves his side, and will only leave it because Ruko wants him to. Usually this ends up with Rook just sleeping while the other is away, waiting like a dog for his master to come home. Of course, because of Ruko's romantic nature, this happens pretty much every time he finds a new love. Just like Ruko always returns for Rook once his feelings have faded, usually with a few spots of dried blood, and apologies.

Besides his complex nature, he's fairly simple. He enjoys the smaller things, like a treat, being petted, and especially stomach rubs. Anyone who does any of these are quickly moved up on his list, and he instantly likes and will help the person. At least if his master will allow him to.

A Two-Pronged claw attached to the back of his left hand. The blades start in the middle of his hand, and extend past his knuckles an extra 8 inches. The blades are sterling silver, and the band holding them connected to his hand is a crimson color.

For: Togabito techs
Name: Rēzā hifu (laser skin)
Type: Defensve
Cost: medium-high reiryoku
Range: Short
Description: A thin layer of stimulated protons develop under Rook's skin, acting as another defensive layer between his skin and muscles. If there is a wound that clears the skin but not the Rēzā hifu, Rook gains the ability to shoot the protons out of the open wound as a projectile. This causes the layer to be removed from that general area (Legs, arms, Torso, Head) for a post. This layer is very hard to penetrate, but once shattered it requires a large amount of energy to repair

For: Togabito techs
Name: Rēzā ryūtai (Laser fluid)
Type: Defensive
Cost: medium reiryoku
Range: short
Description: Light is stimulated enough to cause it to become more or less a Newtonian fluid, allowing it to flow and morph on the top of his body, then harden into a flexible solid state. Once hardened, the laser becomes as hard as steel, and emits radiation in a small area around it, increasing offensive capabilities. Rook can control it's frequency, causing the two properties (defensive and offensive) to change with correlation. This can be extended beyond his body for an extra foot, even being able to coat an ally in it if the distance permits.

For: Togabito techs
Name: Rēzā (laser)
Type: Offensive
Cost: low-high reiryoku
Range: short-long
Description: Light is charged within Rook for various periods of time. Once deemed charged and stimulated enough, Rook will fire a laser beam from his body. However, it must be from the hands, feet (including claws), or chest. The laser will travel in the same shape and direction that it was launched at. The more stimulated the protons are, the stronger the beam will be.

For: Togabito techs
Name: Rēzāburēdogantoretto (Laser Gauntlet Blade)
Type: Passive, three turns.
Cost: medium reiryoku
Range: short
Description: Rook charges his fist and claws with protons, causing his hand to have a radiation effect. While his claws grow in size an extra one inch, and the blade gains an extra inch on all sides, and the cutting power is doubled.

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Human Life - Rook never lived in a good household. He lived right in the ghetto. His family was poor, his friends were poor, he neighbors were pore, it seemed everyone was poor. Hell, everyone WAS poor. Everyone was poor, and everyone had problems. Rook was no exception. His family wasn't very healthy. His father drank a lot, couldn't keep a job, and abused everyone in the house. His mother was never home, bringing home strange men whenever father was out of town, never hugged any of the kids. Not only this, he lived in the same room as two other people, where the twin sized bed took up half of the room. He was the youngest too, always the one sleeping on the floor or getting beaten up. The runt of the litter, as it were.

It wasn't a shock that all he ever wanted to do was sleep, getting little to none at night as he slept on the floor, or when his parents were being loud again. Everything was chaotic, and everyone just did whatever they wanted while having no concern or love for anyone else living in the house. It was always about themselves, and no one else really gave a shit. Well, besides Rook. He always wanted to help out his family if he could. It wasn't a surprise he got taken advantage by everyone in his house. Even less of a surprise when people at school would take advantage of him, asking him to do their work or if they could have his lunch.

Rook continued like this for awhile, using all of his time and energy for other people. That's why his world crumbled when his dad came home drunk with a shotgun. He should have been out of town, so Rook's mother was in their bedroom with another strange guy, and it seemed like his father knew. He heard the first shot right after people shouting and yelling. Then another. A few seconds passed, and then he heard the bedroom door open. His father stumbled in, blood stained on his shirt as the barrel of the gun still released smoke. The eldest brother, who was scrawny, immediately got up, yelling at the dad. He then charged the man, pulling back his weak fist. His dad wasn't amused, and dropped him with a hit in the head with the butt of the shotgun, the third shot firing. He reloaded the gun, telling Rook and the middle child to come out of the bed. They both obeyed, going to stand against the wall. The sound of sirens could be heard, they were only a few minutes away. His father told them both goodbye, shooting the fourth child in the head, then looked at Rook. "You've always been a good son. Always helped and never did anything wrong. I'm sorry my boy." His father said, as he moved towards his son. He put the shotgun in Rook's hands, and pointed it at himself, right in the heart. He forced Rook to pull the trigger, blowing his heart out just as the cops walked in. The scene was that of a teenager, age 14, shooting his dad. The cops rushed him, as Rook stood paralyzed in fear. They took him to jail.

A month passed, and it was time for his court. Of course they found Rook guilty, there were no other witnesses and it was easier than looking for anything else. Luckily, the still noted he wasn't of age. So, he was tried as a child, making him go to a maximum security juvenile detention faculty. It was rough for Rook, as he got abused by everyone in that place. They all knew he was a push over, and that he didn't really belong there. They all knew, and they all took advantage of him.

There was only one person who didn't take advantage of him. At least, not in the same sense as everyone else. His name was Ruko Yokune. Rook admired him from afar, watching everyone steer clear of him, just because he was slightly different. Though, that difference didn't matter much to Rook. He really didn't care, it was someone new and someone no one else liked. That was when he finally talked to Ruko, them instantly hitting it off and becoming the best of friends.

At the start of their friendship, there was nothing more they both wanted than freedom. Both of them absolutely hated it at the facility. And, they both turned 19..and no hope to get out ever came. At least, no hope in getting out and getting free. Rook figured it would be easier to bust out of this place, than an actual prison. That was when Ruko came up the most brilliant plan Rook had ever heard.

At least, Rook hoped it was as brilliant as he thought it was. He didn't really care as long as he kept Ruko. At this point, Rook had fallen so deep into Ruko. He didn't really care, as long as he had Ruko by his side. All he wanted was for Ruko to be happy and free, and he would stick by Ruko until he was told to leave. That was when they tried to execute the plan. Their last night together.

Everything was going perfectly. They were able to open up the window if they got to it, they were able to leave their rooms without a trace. And they had extra clothes to change into once they got out. They were home free if they could make it to that window to get out. But of course there would be something that went wrong. It was going too good for Rook lately, and he was usually bad luck. The guards caught Ruko and Rook when they could see the window, they could see their freedom and could even taste the outside air. That's when Ruko got a barrage of bullets through him while Rook watched. That was when Rook snapped, seeing his only true friend and the person he loved die in front of him, killed by the bastards that kept them imprisoned. He charged at the men, but a single shot connected to his skull, dropping him mid charge. He was able to move his eyes slightly, looking over at Ruko. Ruko was the last thing he saw, and the last thing he ever thought about.

afterlife - Rook was in limbo for awhile, no one really sure on where he belonged. After a few years, Rook was finally sent to hell, being dropped into the lowest part of hell. There, he was forced to fight for people. Everyone used him as a shield and a weapon, being a large man. After years of this, Rook finally snapped, unable to deal with everyone anymore. He wiped out dozens of people, the people that didn't grow at all while Rook fought every day.

He broke free from the people that used him, and climbed up in Hell. That was when he stumbled upon Roku, of all people. His best friend and love of his life, here in hell with him. Of course, this made him extremely happy. He knew that this meant they were meant to be, and he would follow Ruko to the end of the earth. This is also when he learned that his beloved Ruko has become the embodiment of Lust. The same time he swore to be his pet, and take on his last name. The same time when he didn't feel right about her tossing people aside, always leaving him, then coming back again. The first time their cycle actually started. That is when the gates of hell opened, he followed Ruko through, not leaving him again. This time, they both made it through.

It was a rather boring day for Rook. Ruko was out again. He has been out more frequently, it feels like. Spending more time with the twenty of his "one true loves" than he has with the only one person that sticks around. The only person that doesn't run away once they hear or see ALL of Ruko. The only person that has been with him no matter what. Rook is always left behind.
Rook sighed, looking about the small flat the two of them have. It was an alright size, considering it was only a one bedroom. The kitchen was pretty big, and the ceilings were tall. It was nice. Most of the time, however, Rook never left the bedroom when Ruko was away. Mostly just slept and didn't do much at all, just trying to pass as much time as possible until Ruko came back. Or, until he was summoned by him.
He got up. Rook wanted out of the apartment for right now, it's been a week or so since Ruko came back, and all he could ever think about was him. Hell, the entire place just smelled just like Ruko. It was almost unbearable to simply sit in there anymore, let alone sleep in the bed the two of them usually share. He missed the person that would pet and hold him at night.
It was a pretty nice night out. The stars were out, being fairly visible from where they lived. The city wasn't too big, but it was still close enough to a bigger one that it didn't really bother him or Ruko. he stops for a moment, reeling back his mind from Ruko. He didn't even want to think about him. He continued walking, popping up his collar a little bit as the wind started to bite. It wasn't summer any more.
Rook shivered slightly, starting to become a little too cold for him to handle. The wind started picking up, he needed to find some cover before he got frost bite. He looked around, trying to figure where the hell he exactly he was. That's when he remembered something absolutely brilliant. There was a park nearby, one that him and...well, doesn't matter. It was some shelter, the only that was really around at this time of night. It would work.
The wind really started to nip at Rook when he approached the park, the trees not really helping to block any of the wind. He shivered once more, holding himself as he looked around. There it was, the thing he was looking for. It was a small little plastic tunnel, providing a good enough shelter until the wind died down. He crawled inside, freezing from the wind.
The chill just didn't seem to stop. The temperature started to really dwindle, even though the wind wasn't an issue anymore. However, the cold just didn't stop. Rook started to feel it inside of his bones now, his entire body trembling to try and keep it warm. It just didn't seem to stop. The cold just wouldn't stop. It started to take him. The world started becoming black. He heard a thud, but just couldn't move to figure out what it was. A familiar voice was heard awhile off. It couldn't be. The last he remembers is something picking him up, calling his name..the cycle never ends.

AD-1

HAN: 13
REI: 8
HAK: 13
SEI: 7
BUK: 10
HOH: 7
Points Earned: 3
Total points: 58

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