Post by Ikkyu Akiyama on May 4, 2013 19:12:13 GMT -5
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sex: male | sexual orientation: Pansexual | race: Fullbringer
ALIASES:
Ikki Koizumi(his Work Name)
AGE:
22
RANK:
Guardian.
APPEARANCE
THE VISAGE
well I'm not paralyzed
FACE CLAIM:
AMNESIA -- IKKI
HEIGHT:
6'0"
WEIGHT:
165 lbs
APPEARANCE:
Ikkyu is a tall young man with a lean build and a fair complexion. He seems to be almost flawless, the prefect living image of a 'pretty boy'. He has a more than nice face as well as a lithe yet sculpted body that only adds to his sex appeal. His light blue hair is kept in a neatly mess sort of way as it falls down just past his shoulders, still tidy and smooth yet sticking out in some areas or falling into his face. While he is not working his hair is styled a bit differently. On the right side it is left to do its own thing white on the left his hair is kept back behind his ear with the aid of a black spade shaped clip. His eyes are blue around the outside, fading to an inhuman violet around the center of his pupil which is a strange slit like shape. Under his left eye is the small tattoo in the shape of a spade, light blue in color that he refuses to get removed for reasons he won't share with the higher ups of Consecro.
While he is at the Vatican or pretty much any time he isn't working he wears a long, dark gray tail coat that reaches down to his knees in the back and to his thighs in the front. It is accented with white trimmed details as well as a white and black band on his left arm. Underneath he wears a dark blue pinstriped shirt and a matching dark blue tie. He wears a pair od black pants with though high laced up black boots. He also wears a pair of blue gloves.
When he is working Ikkyu wears a uniform given to him by blood. It consists of a while dress shirt with a black string tie. Over top he wears a black vest with red details across the front and gold buttons. His pants are the same black dress styled pants he would normally were though now not covered by boots since he wears low rising black dress shoes. Instead of blue gloves he wears a white pair.
BRIEF PERSONALITY
GENERAL INFO
but I seem to be struck by you
LIKES:
-Beautiful Things
-Attention, even if its too much sometimes
-People loving him
-Making people happy
-Serving the Lord
-His secondary Job
DISLIKES:
-Being Rejected
-the dark if he can't use his powers
-people touching around his eyes
-the man who blinded him, even if he doesn't know who it was
-dating
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
-He doesn't seem to care that some girl's are threatened by his loyal fangirls
-He can lie with a straight face
-He doesn't realize when he is doing something wrong
-Self centered
-Oddly enough doesn't believe in love
-Manipulative
POSITIVE TRAITS:
-He knows how to make people happy, even if it involves lying
-He is loyal to the Lord still
-He can be caring toward other people genuinely
EXTRAS:
Ikkyu has slipped from his days of being the perfect image of an innocent boy of the church. While he still maintains his faith he often pushes it aside any time he isn't in direct contact with some one from the church that would know him. While he is in their presence he acts like he used to, very sweet and always smiling with an innocence in his eyes that could only be matched by a newborn child's. He will be very proper about his manners, not coming around girls unless it is to say a few words but even then his will not let his eyes wander nor use his smooth words with them. When with men he will not speak of the pleasures of the outside world only the pleasures of the Christian world he was raised in unless the conversation strays onto something else.
However when he is not in the presence of the church he goes by his alter ego, which is really his true self, Ikki Koizumi. He is a smooth talker and and a sly man. He works as a Host for Blood Dupre. He loves this life that allows him to come into contact with people he otherwise wouldn't have. Its an easy job for him with his power that he isn't against using on normal humans. Because of this he quickly became a favorite at the clubs where he works and he loves every minute of his life outside of the church.
He spends his spare time hanging out with groups of girls or the few male friends he has been able to make, simply having a good time as a young man old enough to do whatever he wants. He makes sure to never cause to much of a scene (he doesn't care about his popularity as a host since its under a different name) not wanting to return to the vatican with any sign of the things he does whenever he has to go in as opposed to living in the apartment he bought himself for work and play purposes.
He can be very eccentric, wanting to make sure he is remembered. If this means he has to strike a pose and throw a fabulous kiss or get up on the club stage and sing to his girls he would not be above doing it. Its all fun to him. He doesn't think he's putting anyone in danger by running with this crowd like his father had so there would be no reason to feel bad about it. All around he is a happy man, enjoying life in anyway he can while still maintaining some kind of contact with his God even if he isn't the role model Christian most of the time.
WEAPONRY/POWERS
TOOLS OF WAR
I wanna make you move, because you're standing still
WEAPONS:
-Ikkyu has a silver katana Its blade is perfectly smooth with no blemishes on it since Ikkyu takes the best of care of it, treasuring it as it was a gift form his old home in japan. Its hilt is the same silver, wrapped in black and incrested with sapphires. Down the sice of each side of the blade a white cross is etched into it. Its sheath is blue with a white spade on each side at the bottom.
-Ikkyu also has a small dagger he usually keeps more handy than his sword, It is ten inches long and 15 inches long when the handle is included. It has the same silver metal is the blade as his sword which is also incrested with a single sapphire jewel at its base. Its handle is silver as well with holy inscriptions carved into it.
FULLBRING:
name: Love Spell
item: Ikkyu's fullbring is actually his eyes. They are not his original eyes, instead transplants used to replace his originals. Since they returned his sight to him they instantly became his most treasured gift.
ability: Eye Augmentation/Influence
TECHNIQUES:
Name: Love at First Sight
Type: Passive
Cost: Low
Range: Short
Description: By making eye contact with some one Ikki can initiate his most used ability. By initiating eye contact with some one Ikki can use his "spell" on them. This make his target feel as though they have fallen in love with him. It is at its strongest when this person is still within a hundred feet of Ikki but after leaving that perimeter it will begin to fade, speeds depending on person. Anyone with a higher SEI than him will be more immune to this and it will also wear off faster. Those with a lower SEI are more likely to be trapped by his "spell" and it will stay with them longer. This is also more effective on characters who are interested in men.
Name: Hear my Voice
Type: Defensive
Cost: Medium
Range: Medium
Description: Once again this is initiated with eye contact. After this has been done it will seem like his target has gone blind, their vision almost completely black. (If their SEI is lower than Ikki's they will have nearly no sight. If it his higher they will have some of their sight though it will be clouded with black). This lasts for 2-3 posts and will only remain in full effect until the person leaves a 20 foot radius of Ikki. At that point it will clear up in the time of 1 post. He cannot use this again for another 3 posts.
Name: I Will Possess Your Heart
Type: Offensive
Cost: High
Range: Medium
Description: This is a heightened version of Love at First Sight. However instead of making some one feel as if they are only in love with him he pushes further into their mind and make them feel like they are inclined to do anything he asked of them as if they were devoted to him. Even still though it is not perfect. Even if their Sei is lower than his own his target will still have some of their own thoughts left and could resist this technique with difficulty. It becomes even more apparent when someone has a higher Sei than his own. Because it is highly taxing on him, Ikki can only keep his control of a mind for 2 posts.
Name: A walk to not remember (idek I hate names)
Type: ...passive
Cooldown: once per thread
Cost: high
Range: medium
Description: Since I was a bitch and made this rule for him, once Ikkyu makes that fucking eye contact he can choose to block his targets memories. Depending on the person it could range anywhere from the rest of their lives (bg-3 hoomans who suck) to a week (pretty much everyone here). Because there's no way for a SEI comparison to work for who it needs to be used on we're gonna say fuck that and just get oc permission and use it then.Name: Glaring Daggers
Type: Offensive
Cooldown: 4 posts
Cost: medium
Range: medium-long
Description: Like all of his other techs he must make eye contact to initiate this technique. After this is done he fills his opponents body with a dull to intense pain depending on their han vs his sei. The effect of pain lasts for 2 posts and no actual damage is dealt since it is all in his target's head.
Name:Love You in the Dark
Type: Defensive
Cost: Low
Range: Long
Description: This allows Ikki to see in nearly complete darkness far better than a normal person would be able to, acting as a sort of night vision when it is activated. It lets him see as if it were at an average light around him without much effort.
OTHER
AND ALL THE REST
If your body matched what your eyes can do
HISTORY:
Right from the begining Ikkyu was doomed to meet the fate he did. His father was deep into gambling debts and his mother had no interest in sticking around to watch him fall to his demise while he held back her singing career she thought was going anywhere but to a dead end in night clubs. So she left him and his father when he was only two, far too young to think he'd remember her face. He was often left with the old woman next door while his father tried to round up money to keep those who he owed at bay while still taking care of Ikkyu. They did okay. They survived. Maybe still hungry, thirsty, not in the best of clothes nor the healthiest of conditions but they were getting by. But even that could only last so long.
When he was five he was staying at the old lady's house again when all of a sudden there was a knock on the door. She went to get it and the next thing Ikkyu knew there was a scream and then a loud banging noise. Ikkyu was about to get up to see what had happened but he didn't have to. He turned around and saw two men in the entryway, one of them standing over the old woman who seemed to be bleeding..a lot. His terrified eyes looked to the other man who was now pointing a gun right in his face. He couldn't help but to freeze in fear, sure that he was going to die. The man raised the gun and he awaited another loud sound and closed his eyes. There was pain, but then he realized he wasn't dead. He felt the blood drip down his face and as he opened his eyes he saw the first man step forward with a bag and rope before he slipped into darkness.
When he came to he had a pounding headache but he knew that was at least a good sign that he was alive. When he opened his eyes though he couldn't see. He felt fabric against his eyelashes, having a blindfold tied uncomfortably tight over his eyes. He opened his mouth to ask what was going on only to be met with the rubbing over more uncomfortable fabric that had been tied to keep him from talking. He wiggled around to find he was tired up to something, probably a chair since he was sitting, held there with robes that irritated his small wrists and smooth skin. He tried to listen for something, anything but he heard nothing. He was alone, confused and most of all scared. so scared that he felt his entire body trembling in their restraints. What was going to happen to him?
He sat there for an amount of time he couldn't keep track of. Then suddenly there was the sound of a door opening and his father crying out his name. He tried to call back only to be muffled by the cloth in his mouth again. Still there was some noise that managed to escape and clearly it was annoying to some one. "Shut up" was the only warning he received before a harsh slapped landed across his face that sent his chair straight to the floor with its force. Ikkyu let out a muffled cry of pain but said nothing more, keeping quiet hoping his father would just get him out of this.
He felt something rustle behind his head and then some of the pressure was relieved. He opened his eyes which had instinctively closed before. He was met with a little bit of light and the black form of a man he just couldn't make out in this dim light. He looked around more and saw another man holding his beaten father at the doorway who looked back at him with fear and sorrow. What was with that look? Nothing was going to happen. They were going to be fine.
The shadowed man gave a wave of his hand and his father was shoved down to the floor, suddenly crying out even louder. He begged Ikkyu to look away but then there was a hand fisted in his hair and another hand holding one of his eyes wide open to look right into those of his father. There was another loud band like before only this time Ikkyu could see it go off from the man at the door way. Then there was blood running from his father's moth, flowing down his face from a place at the top of his head where it shouldn't have been coming from. His father made no more sound nor did he move and the light left his eyes. As tears filled Ikkyu's own eyes he realized what he had just watched, wanting to throw up but he couldn't do anything, not even move.
"Those are some pretty eyes you have" he heard the man holding him comment, and then his eye was opened up even wider despite how he fought again the force. The hand in his hair was gone, relieving some of the pressure from his pounding head and in the next moment the fingers that opened his eye painfully wide was gone. He closed his eyes instantly, giving the lid a much needed rest as his eyes re-moisturized itself with his still flowing tears. The chair he sat upon was quickly picked back up and slammed won where it once stood and Ikkyu slumped back only to be forced to sit back straight by a rough hand. He was already so tired. Couldn't they leave him along now. "They should cover whatever is left over" Wait what? Ikkyu's head shot up and he looked at the man which was his number one mistake. Having his wide open only made the next task even easier.
The man's hand thrust forward at his face, right at his right eye and suddenly there was pain. Ikkyu screamed as much as the gag would let him as he felt something dig into his head, grabbing something as blood pours down his face. Then there was pressure. He felt something being tugged then something snapped and his head fell forward. He was panting, tears streaming down his face but he couldn't see right. He slowly lifted his head in time to see the man handing something off to someone behind him. Something round. Something...oh god. He knew why his vision was messed up and he cried even harder now as the man turned back to him. The process was repeated though much to his relief he didn't have to be awake for it all. He lost conscious moment after the man looked back at him, before his other eye was removed. The man had him ordered out by some others that basically just tossed him in the street. What good was an eyeless boy anyway?
Ikkyu was surprised when he woke up again. Or at least he thought he had woken up. He was definitely thinking and he could feel soft sheets under him and warm blankets over him. He could hear the steady beeping of a heart monitor as well as some ladies talking close by. "Hello?" His mouth wasn't gagged. It was sore but it wasn't gagged. And he got a response. Some one was saying 'Oh dear' followed by words of pity about what had happened to him. He didn't try to listen to her. Even so young it wasn't that hard to understand. He wanted to cry again. She must have sensed this and he felt a weight dip down the bed and a hand stroke his hair and she was telling him it was all going to be okay. And for some reason beyond everything that had just happened he believed her.
And his belief in her paid off. He didn't know how it had happened but he found out that some one had found him and taken him to the hospital. It didn't take long for the local church to step in and start up a benefit for him to pay off his medical bills and when he was finally released they gave him a place to live. He was taken care of better than he ever had been and even if his sight was deprived from him that didn't mean he couldn't be happy.
Not everyone was so nice to him though. He was an eyeless child and that was strange. He constantly kept his closed eyelids covered up with bandages or a blindfold of some kind but that really only raised more questions. When he was entered into the churches school he was the victim of ruthless bullying. It was to be expected. He was very different. He would come home at night crying some times, only able to find solace in this new world he had been brought into of holy beings and the stories the Father told him. He also found that talking to those close to him would help him. For anyone that made fun of him there was some one would talk to him kindly, even if they seemed to go away after some time.
He didn't know it then but the pastor and the nuns did. He was talking to spirits most of the time. They recognized this early on and sent word to the higher ups, knowing they were looking for people just like himself. In less than a month after this report news came that Ikkyu would be taken in by the Vatican itself and they would take care of him and he education and other not mentioned things from then on. While he was saddened to have lost his saviors after just two short years Ikkyu knew what he was being offered and it was not his place to fight it. Within a week he had his few belongings packed and was heading to Rome.
He was welcomed there with new voices, most of them kind but still some of them whispering comments about how he looked and the rumors they had heard about how he ended up the way he did. Really a lot of them were much more pleasant than what actually happened so he didn't mind them. He was given his lessons in much smaller groups, and hardly any of the other children were making fun of him now.
Ikkyu was also receiving new lessons. They told him what he was, just not fully developed. He didn't have these powers they said he would and no matter how hard he tried he couldn't just activate them. He tried with all of his belongings. There wasn't much they could teach him with a power he just didn't have yet.
Even still he loved the life he left but he loved it here even more. He was surrounded by God and he would do anything to keep it that way. He never missed a prayer nor a choir nor a mass and it inspired the people who attended and they would give him the best gift who would ever receive.
When he turned eleven he wasn't expecting any birthday presents besides the small cake and make new shirt he usually got. He never asked for anything for his birthday because he didn't think he needed it. But he was given a tightly packed envelope and when he opened it all he felt was folded up paper along with a softer, smaller, rectangular paper. Money? What did he need that for? It felt like there was a lot of it too. "You're going to get new eyes. Everything has been taken care of" One of the nuns spoke out, not thinking it was right to make him wait any longer. Instantly Ikkyu froze up, a smile spreading over his face as tears leaked past the bandages over his eyelids. He was going to see again.
Not a week later his gift was fulfilled. He woke up in the hospital like he had so many years ago, bandages still over his eyes but he could see the light peeking from behind them and that alone made him want to start crying happily again. A few weeks later his bandages were fully removed and he opened his eyes to see color he saw people standing in front of him, the bad wallpaper on the wall, the sky, he saw everything again and he couldn't have been happier.
When he returned to his home in the Vatican Ikkyu knew something else had changed. The next day when he returned to his training he could tell this was going to go differently. And it did. He was able to activate his power though it wasn't the one he thought it would be. His trainer, a serious woman was suddenly falling to her knees in front of him, hugging him and smiling and looking right into her eyes with an emotion that was new to him. It didn't last long since he had no control developed for it but it was clear he had finally awakened his powers. He was given a new trainer though so he could actually get some training done, as well as a weapon since his abilities didn't seem like they were entirely offensive.
Not everything in the world was what Ikkyu expected it to be. He went out on his own sometimes once he turned 14 and was trusted enough to do so. There were all kinds of things. Girls in skimpy clothes, boys with their pants basically starting at their knees, their hats turned backwards all weird like. People would shove past him with angry looks if he was in their way. There were all kinds of loud noises from cars and people arguing or people laughing. It wasn't what he had been expecting. At first it made him nervous. Then he began to interact with the people that couldn't help but to notice him, especially girls. He was a kind, pretty boy. What more could they ask for.
He began to go out more and more often, meeting up with a large number of girls nearly every day. It wasn't long after this that he met Blood. He was sixteen but was tall enough and developed enough to pass for someone around eighteen or nineteen. It seemed Blood had watched him literally work his magic from across the street, quite impressed with him. He offered him an invitation to his club of sorts. Something screamed at Ikkyu to not go. There was something about that guy that didn't seem right. And his voice. There was something about his voice.
Despite the lessons he had been taught about situations like this, Ikkyu went where he was directed. It was a host club. All kinds of sweet looking girls were gathered around as well as some men that looked barely older then Ikkyu himself. That made sense though. It wasn't really a place for old men to be. Then he spotted Bood. He told him he was interested in taking him on as part of his staff if Ikkyu could prove himself. Ikkyu took one look around and could already tell he'd very much like this kind of life. But he couldn't with the church. Thats when it hit him. He just needed to keep it a secret. And that was when he second name, Ikki Moizumi, came into existence.
He had no more doubts and he went though with the task given to him. He flourished too. By the end of the night nearly all of the girl's were at his side. They were looking at him with eyes filled with love, of course not without some help. Ikkyu had assisted himself. "Those are some pretty eyes you have" Blood noted, being able to tell what exactly was going on here. Ikkyu came to learn that Blood wasn't just any other human either. He had heard about people like him, bounts or something. They were a lot like vampires and while he was wary at first, especially when he heard him say those all too familiar words, he eventually began to trust blood as another member of his makeshift family.
During the day he would complete his lessons and training then at night he would make up some excuse, usually about preaching to some of the kids in the city, and go out to his second, more preferred life, then return home in the morning and the cycle would repeat over and over again. clearly no one had a clue of what he was doing. If they had he would have been exiled from the Vatican all together for his actions. Instead when he turned eighteen he was promoted to the rank of a guardian as he continued to get stronger. Just days later he announced that he would be moving to his own home across the city to carry on God's work there in his own way while still reporting to the Vatican and as a member of Consecro. It wasn't a complete lie. He would indeed be keeping his ties to Consecro and would keep his relationship with God and continuing his training. He would also be living his life as he pleased to though in secret.
RP SAMPLE:
"Ladies, please, this sort of thing isn't necessary" Ikkyu lamented, smiling down at the girls who were standing in a group in front of him. They were all looking up at him with expecting eyes save for one girl who was in the back of the crowd, a pitiful look on her face that was marred with tears. It was a sight that made Ikkyu's heart drop a little bit. The girl's had gotten into a little quarrel about which on of them their dear Ikki really loved best. That girl had gotten a pounding of harsh words form his other fans and they had truly served their purpose. She was heartbroken.
As they pressed him for an answer once again, Ikkyu sighed out with a soft look in his eyes that no girl could resist. He walked around the crowd to the crying girl, all of their eyes still on him. He leaned down, placing his hands on the girl's shoulders, looking around to her crying eyes which met his own mystifying ones. She sniffled a few more times before her tears finally ceased, only a few still leaking down her flushed cheeks.
"I don't think there would be any way for me to choose which one of you I loved best" he explained like he had a number of times before. He reached forward and wipes the girl's face with the back of his fingers, not liking to see the tears there. "You all are just so important to me. I couldn't live without any of you." he made sure the girl was okay before looking back to the others who looked like they were about to cry tears of joy themselves. "Isn't that enough, Ladies?" He asked them, tilting his head to the side in the sweetest of ways, hoping his way with words would sweep them off their feet enough for them to let the subject go and accept that he just loved them all. It wasn't like he could answer them anyway. If he did his job would be ruined.
They all nodded in unison, their eyes sparkling with their joyful tears and their hands over their fluttering hearts to make sure they didn't beat right out of their chests. Ikkyu gave a soft, happy chuckle, a new glow coming to his face. Even the girl that had been so hurt before looked truly happy again. "I'm glad. I don't like when you guys are upset with each other. It really makes me worry" there was a loud 'aw' from the girls along with about a dozen promises that they wouldn't worry him anymore, even if the same thing would probably happen in a few days or so.
He released the girl who he had been leaning over, standing up straight once again. "Why don't you girls go sit down. I'll go and get you all some sundaes alright?" he offered, and instantly the girls rushed to the couches that had to be pushed together to seat all of Ikki's adoring fans. He looked over his shoulder, giving them a wink and blowing them a kiss which made them all squeal before heading back into the kitchen to high five the chef who had been watching the entire ordeal. He really was a pro. There wasn't a dingle girl he could charm.
CLASS/LEVEL:
AV-2
STATS:
HAN: 10
REI: 14
HAK: 8
SEI: 16
BUK: 16
HOH: 12
Points Earned: --
Total points:76
OCC
WHO ARE YOU?
You'll probably move right through me on my way to you
CBOX/OOC NAME:
Ulqui
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