Post by Kusan on Apr 24, 2010 11:14:15 GMT -7
Name: Kusan Kurai
Age: 22
Gender: M
Profession: Trainer
Alignment: Citizen
Appearance:
Kusan stands at an average height of five feet eleven inches. He has light pale white skin color which can get burnt quickly if left unprotected in sun for to long. He has a medium body build, weighing a hundrend and fourty two pounds. He has many self inflicted scars all over his body and a large semi circle scar on his stomach from were he got stabbed once.
His facial feauters are the most distictive part of his body. He has long, black, smooth hair. Some of the shortest hairs he dyed to a slight silver hair, and some of the others he dyed red to help give him a psychic like look. He has deep blood red and a slight evil smile on his face at all times.
His attire is fairly simple and stays the same daily. He wears a white, long sleeve, button up collar shirt. He leaves the first two buttons undone and shows off some of his chest. He wears a black double layered collar around his neck with a silver 8 on it. He has another necklace with a dog tag on it though no information is written on it. His pants are a pair of blue jeans which dosen't seem to fit with his shirt. He carries his pokeballs in his pocket and usually has his hoothoot perched on his shoulder. He also dosen't like to wear shoes, sandals, socks, etc;
Personality:
Kusan is bit of a nut. He is always seen talking to himself, or the 'dark spirit' which he believes is a god that controls everything going on in the universe and that in order to one day join him, he must provide tributes of his own blood, and to cleanse the world of all it's sins. He believes the only way to do that, will to be able to obtain world domination and rule everybody with an iron fist. He sees everyone as being below him and that they should bow down and worship him. To him, there is no excuse for sinning and that those who do can be cleansed once he rules, but if they countinue, then there gonna suffer a fate far worse than death.
However, due to his goal of trying to take over the world, he knows he can't do it alone, and for that, he has a personality which he uses as a front so he can manipulate others and be 'friends' with them. He will tend to strike up a conversation with anybody he meets, however, if the person proves to be completely and utterly useless, then he will leave with out another word. However, for those he can use, he will lie without blinking an eye and make every word he says sound true so he can have the others believe him and gain their trust and 'freindship'.
Biography:
Kusan was born in the kanto region and spent the first six years of his life traveling around. He was born into a small 'religious group' that believed the universe was ruled, goverened, and controlled by a god, which has become to be known as the dark spirit. They went around traveling from town to town, trying to gain followers and join them, but most of them were chased out of town, and were usually beaten, or sometimes killed by locals as they tried to pass through. As they traveled, their numbers dwindled, and decided it would be best to leave. His mother decided it would be safe to travel and live with his aunt in the johto region.
They traveled and blended in and didn't stand out, living normal lives, leaving their past behind them. However, they still kept firm to their beliefs and knew that one day they would all come together again. They prayed and performed rituals, offering tributes, from small possesions of silver and gold, to more personal tributes like their own blood. This went on, and was kept secret from everybody else he knew, until he was seventeen and somebody saw him and his mother in a forest cutting their arm to tribute their god. They knew they couldn't stay, and decided to flee.
They ran home and packed up their things and decided to split up. His mom left for the Hoenn region to look for some old friends, and he decided to go on the altairen region, looking for a new life. It was a two week boat trip, and during that time, he got his first pokemon, a HootHoot. There was a traveling merchant, who seemed to sell pokemon he got from other lands, and Kusan, having no money and little possesions, worked out a deal with the man. He would be given the pokemon, but in return he would have travel around altairen with him and help him in his trades. The trade was agreed upon and he received his hoothoot, who he decided to name, Rena.
During his years as a traveling merchant around the region, and occasionaly visiting others, he learned the terrain, where things were, and how to negotiate and manipulate the feeble minded. He occasionaly battled wild pokemon, but most of them he had fall to sleep. He, however, did have some bad times. He would get caught up inbetween a battle with the millitary and the rebellion. All of this sickened him, and reminded him of old times. He then decided he was gonna end it all. During the years, he planned and thought out what he was gonna do, who he needs, how much power and money, everything he is gonna need to have in order to make this operation succesful and cleanse the region.
At age twenty, he received an anoymous letter from somebody, which said his mother had died in some unfortunate accident. However, he knew it was no accident, and vowed to get revenge on who did this to her. He spent the next two years, trying to find others from a long time ago, but he came to no avail. He is the last beleiver, and he must cleanse the world and make it pure, or everyone is gonna suffer a most horrible fate.
Age: 22
Gender: M
Profession: Trainer
Alignment: Citizen
Appearance:
Kusan stands at an average height of five feet eleven inches. He has light pale white skin color which can get burnt quickly if left unprotected in sun for to long. He has a medium body build, weighing a hundrend and fourty two pounds. He has many self inflicted scars all over his body and a large semi circle scar on his stomach from were he got stabbed once.
His facial feauters are the most distictive part of his body. He has long, black, smooth hair. Some of the shortest hairs he dyed to a slight silver hair, and some of the others he dyed red to help give him a psychic like look. He has deep blood red and a slight evil smile on his face at all times.
His attire is fairly simple and stays the same daily. He wears a white, long sleeve, button up collar shirt. He leaves the first two buttons undone and shows off some of his chest. He wears a black double layered collar around his neck with a silver 8 on it. He has another necklace with a dog tag on it though no information is written on it. His pants are a pair of blue jeans which dosen't seem to fit with his shirt. He carries his pokeballs in his pocket and usually has his hoothoot perched on his shoulder. He also dosen't like to wear shoes, sandals, socks, etc;
Personality:
Kusan is bit of a nut. He is always seen talking to himself, or the 'dark spirit' which he believes is a god that controls everything going on in the universe and that in order to one day join him, he must provide tributes of his own blood, and to cleanse the world of all it's sins. He believes the only way to do that, will to be able to obtain world domination and rule everybody with an iron fist. He sees everyone as being below him and that they should bow down and worship him. To him, there is no excuse for sinning and that those who do can be cleansed once he rules, but if they countinue, then there gonna suffer a fate far worse than death.
However, due to his goal of trying to take over the world, he knows he can't do it alone, and for that, he has a personality which he uses as a front so he can manipulate others and be 'friends' with them. He will tend to strike up a conversation with anybody he meets, however, if the person proves to be completely and utterly useless, then he will leave with out another word. However, for those he can use, he will lie without blinking an eye and make every word he says sound true so he can have the others believe him and gain their trust and 'freindship'.
Biography:
Kusan was born in the kanto region and spent the first six years of his life traveling around. He was born into a small 'religious group' that believed the universe was ruled, goverened, and controlled by a god, which has become to be known as the dark spirit. They went around traveling from town to town, trying to gain followers and join them, but most of them were chased out of town, and were usually beaten, or sometimes killed by locals as they tried to pass through. As they traveled, their numbers dwindled, and decided it would be best to leave. His mother decided it would be safe to travel and live with his aunt in the johto region.
They traveled and blended in and didn't stand out, living normal lives, leaving their past behind them. However, they still kept firm to their beliefs and knew that one day they would all come together again. They prayed and performed rituals, offering tributes, from small possesions of silver and gold, to more personal tributes like their own blood. This went on, and was kept secret from everybody else he knew, until he was seventeen and somebody saw him and his mother in a forest cutting their arm to tribute their god. They knew they couldn't stay, and decided to flee.
They ran home and packed up their things and decided to split up. His mom left for the Hoenn region to look for some old friends, and he decided to go on the altairen region, looking for a new life. It was a two week boat trip, and during that time, he got his first pokemon, a HootHoot. There was a traveling merchant, who seemed to sell pokemon he got from other lands, and Kusan, having no money and little possesions, worked out a deal with the man. He would be given the pokemon, but in return he would have travel around altairen with him and help him in his trades. The trade was agreed upon and he received his hoothoot, who he decided to name, Rena.
During his years as a traveling merchant around the region, and occasionaly visiting others, he learned the terrain, where things were, and how to negotiate and manipulate the feeble minded. He occasionaly battled wild pokemon, but most of them he had fall to sleep. He, however, did have some bad times. He would get caught up inbetween a battle with the millitary and the rebellion. All of this sickened him, and reminded him of old times. He then decided he was gonna end it all. During the years, he planned and thought out what he was gonna do, who he needs, how much power and money, everything he is gonna need to have in order to make this operation succesful and cleanse the region.
At age twenty, he received an anoymous letter from somebody, which said his mother had died in some unfortunate accident. However, he knew it was no accident, and vowed to get revenge on who did this to her. He spent the next two years, trying to find others from a long time ago, but he came to no avail. He is the last beleiver, and he must cleanse the world and make it pure, or everyone is gonna suffer a most horrible fate.
