Post by Ikari on Jan 20, 2012 5:05:02 GMT -5
Character Name: Ikari ]Mean, anger, hatred, wrath]
Gender: Male
Age: 102 years old
Species: Kitsune
Vinei/Cuulu: Kitsune ;] [Cuulu] Can possess, shape-shift, and fly [without wings]
Status: Messenger for a god to be announced
Physical Description: Ikari, being true to his species, is often mistaken for female. He is slight and slender, lithe and his power of flight makes him very light on his feet. His movements are very fluid and graceful. He is a very light shade of cream to the point that he is often mistaken for white when not near the real thing. His feet, tail tip, and muzzle are grudually lighter. Being on the younger side of things though quite wise, Ikari only has four tails. Four is somewhat uncommon number for kitsune and is bad luck, which he believes deep down. His tails sometimes braid together.
Personality: Once a wistful youth, Ikari is no longer so carefree and outgoing. He is confident, decisive, and calm, especially for a kitsune, but he can be quite quick with his emotions. He is very work oriented and knows that he doesn't have to like the job, he just has to do it. While he may not enjoy everything he does, he tries to have some fun while doing it and will often resort to amusing himself at other's expense in order to 'make it through the day'. He has a strange and, often times, mean sense of humor.
He is quiet in the sense that he rarely raises his voice or makes a scene for he believes that the listeners are better off not hearing his snide comments or they should have listened better and whatever consequences happen because of it is their own damn fault. He is often mislabeled as being serious and if it wasn't for his sense of humor, odd as it may be, it would fit him for he is rarely seen laughing and is never jubilant. He is a tad superstitious and has the habit of twitching his right ear when trying to contain his irritation.
History: Ikari was born to two very wise kitsune of seven tails. His litter was small and he was only one of three. He was picked by his god as soon as he was weaned, everyone was eager to get their hands on such a fine litter after all, but he did not leave his family until fully grown at three years old. He stayed close to his family for the next year to learn the intricasies involved with possession under his father's fine teachings.
The next few years were spent heavy in work, mixing with the Vinei and investigating the returning Cuulu, and it was in this work that the young fox found love. She was beautiful, a Cuulu with a bright future and small amount of power, and he was young. The first time they mated, disaster struck. He fed off of too much of the energy they created and she wasn't strong enough to handle it. She went insane.
He tried to manage it and his god tried to help, but she went after the god. She had always been resentful towards them and now his god was getting the full brunt of that and her insanity, to protect his god he did something he would never forgive himself for. Acting quickly, he possessed her body. It was easy. They cared so much for one another and she was crazy, both making the job rather easy. He stopped her body, mid-lunge, and ran away from the god and straight to the Seashell Cove. He threw himself and her body off the cliff.
She knew his real name, she called it in her panic as they descended together in one body. Half-way down he tried to stop it, he tried to fly but he was not made to carry a mortal body and she did not have wings. He could have escaped the fall himself but did not, letting himself lose life and one tail with her so that she would not die alone. Upon returning, his god rewarded him for his actions with a tail to place the one he lost.
Later that year, Ikari turned fifty and threw himself into learning everything he could ever learn about shape-shifting. For his knowledge, he gained his third tail, followed closely by his reputation for his shape-shifting skill. It took him ten years to learn the majority of his skill and his god allowed him the time nearly uninterrupted, knowing that it would be valuable in the end. He was put to work immediately, entering Cuulu packs as a spy and doing whatever work was given to him. He has not loved again and has become very work oriented.
Gender: Male
Age: 102 years old
Species: Kitsune
Vinei/Cuulu: Kitsune ;] [Cuulu] Can possess, shape-shift, and fly [without wings]
Status: Messenger for a god to be announced
Physical Description: Ikari, being true to his species, is often mistaken for female. He is slight and slender, lithe and his power of flight makes him very light on his feet. His movements are very fluid and graceful. He is a very light shade of cream to the point that he is often mistaken for white when not near the real thing. His feet, tail tip, and muzzle are grudually lighter. Being on the younger side of things though quite wise, Ikari only has four tails. Four is somewhat uncommon number for kitsune and is bad luck, which he believes deep down. His tails sometimes braid together.
Personality: Once a wistful youth, Ikari is no longer so carefree and outgoing. He is confident, decisive, and calm, especially for a kitsune, but he can be quite quick with his emotions. He is very work oriented and knows that he doesn't have to like the job, he just has to do it. While he may not enjoy everything he does, he tries to have some fun while doing it and will often resort to amusing himself at other's expense in order to 'make it through the day'. He has a strange and, often times, mean sense of humor.
He is quiet in the sense that he rarely raises his voice or makes a scene for he believes that the listeners are better off not hearing his snide comments or they should have listened better and whatever consequences happen because of it is their own damn fault. He is often mislabeled as being serious and if it wasn't for his sense of humor, odd as it may be, it would fit him for he is rarely seen laughing and is never jubilant. He is a tad superstitious and has the habit of twitching his right ear when trying to contain his irritation.
History: Ikari was born to two very wise kitsune of seven tails. His litter was small and he was only one of three. He was picked by his god as soon as he was weaned, everyone was eager to get their hands on such a fine litter after all, but he did not leave his family until fully grown at three years old. He stayed close to his family for the next year to learn the intricasies involved with possession under his father's fine teachings.
The next few years were spent heavy in work, mixing with the Vinei and investigating the returning Cuulu, and it was in this work that the young fox found love. She was beautiful, a Cuulu with a bright future and small amount of power, and he was young. The first time they mated, disaster struck. He fed off of too much of the energy they created and she wasn't strong enough to handle it. She went insane.
He tried to manage it and his god tried to help, but she went after the god. She had always been resentful towards them and now his god was getting the full brunt of that and her insanity, to protect his god he did something he would never forgive himself for. Acting quickly, he possessed her body. It was easy. They cared so much for one another and she was crazy, both making the job rather easy. He stopped her body, mid-lunge, and ran away from the god and straight to the Seashell Cove. He threw himself and her body off the cliff.
She knew his real name, she called it in her panic as they descended together in one body. Half-way down he tried to stop it, he tried to fly but he was not made to carry a mortal body and she did not have wings. He could have escaped the fall himself but did not, letting himself lose life and one tail with her so that she would not die alone. Upon returning, his god rewarded him for his actions with a tail to place the one he lost.
Later that year, Ikari turned fifty and threw himself into learning everything he could ever learn about shape-shifting. For his knowledge, he gained his third tail, followed closely by his reputation for his shape-shifting skill. It took him ten years to learn the majority of his skill and his god allowed him the time nearly uninterrupted, knowing that it would be valuable in the end. He was put to work immediately, entering Cuulu packs as a spy and doing whatever work was given to him. He has not loved again and has become very work oriented.