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Name: Katsuri M. Katashi
Pronunciation: KAT -SUR - E KA -TA- SHE
Alias(s): Tank, Behemoth
Nationality: Permanent Resident of the United States
Ethnicity: Japanese
Age: 21
D.O.B: 6/11/19XX
Grade: College Sophomore
Degree: Fine Arts ( History )

Height: 8'0"
Torso Length: 35"
Chest Circumference: 51"
Waist Circumference: 45"
Leg Length: 46"
Arm Length: 38"
Bicep Girth: 27"
Shoe Size: 36AA ( 18" )
Dangle Size: 12"
Weight: 457lbs

Current Hair Color: Black
Natural Hair Color: White
Current Eye Color: Light Blue
Natural Eye Color: White
Skin Color: Slightly Tanned


Blood Type: AB -
Sexuality: Bi-Sexual
Status: Single
Religion: Unknown (Previously Shinto)
Mental State: Clinically Insane
SSN: XXX - XX - 1225


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Japanese

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Chinese

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[Katsuri Katashi]

Appearance

Traditionally, one of Asian descent is often associated with the stereotype of being tiny, it would come as a surprise to find out that average height is generally not that much smaller in males then the average around the globe. However, clean these thoughts from your mind, as Katsuri breaks the bar when it comes to this, he looms over others with the slightest of ease, a man so tall that he need duck his head in order to walk through door ways, lest he scrape skull against the frame above. No surprise, as with that massive stature comes an equally impressive body structure, which is akin to that of a body builder, yet remaining an impressive strength that is almost godly in nature.

Katsuri has entered the final stages of the Katashi blood lines legacy, in that, the blood red that once took over his eyes and the vibrant hair color, has since turned into a stark white. This is due to a case of albinism offset through the increased output of adrenal complexes in his body to the point it no longer functions properly. Melanin, which tints hair, skin, and eyes, is no longer present within the pigmentation of his eyes and hair follicles, causing the white appearance. Most Katashi's do not experience this until later in life, which makes the appearance of white hair not as noticed, leaving only the tint of ones eyes, which was often attributed to blindness, which is not the case, to determine rather it has onset or not.

Despite his unnatural hair color and eye color, his skin is perfectly fine and has maintained its slight tanned overtone. With that skin though, it is thick, hardened, almost similar in texture to kevlar, and as such, is quite capable of taking immense impact with little to no problem with penetration or exterior damage. This spreads through out his body and is laid over top a very thin layer of fat, followed by binding of sinew which has been forced to expand far beyond a normal human beings limitations, into something that is now, when looking at him, akin to a Greek god. Shiver in fear ladies and men alike, however, as this is not your pasty skinned pretty boy, he is far from it. With a face of masculinity and a body to follow suit he is as far from the emo stereotypes as one can be.

Broad, extremely wide shoulders hold a frame of musculature which looks more like they are truly in possession of a suit of armor rather then ones own flesh and blood. This sentiment is carried down throughout the rest of his arm, leading from large bones to even large muscles, all of which tightly bound sinew which has been broken down and rebuilt so many times it looks as if a bustling city has been buried beneath the length of leather like hide that the tanned skin above is akin too. The flesh of his arms, as well as his shoulder, although scarred, thick, and hard, is still smooth to the touch despite it, this is due to a special oil treatment he goes through each week in order to keep his flesh from hardening to the point he is incapable of limber movement.

Biceps are ridiculously large, akin to the traditional look one would find with a body builder, and yet, this is not due to the muscle being weak, but rather so intensely worked that it has grown so big without the weakness attributed to starving ones self before to make them bulge. His forearms, although smaller then the rest of his arms are still larger then the average weightlifter, only to taper off into a smaller wrist, but still incapable to be wrapped about with the hands of a common man. All of this is merely but a stem that leafs out into a outstretched palm that is like that of a gorillas, far too large for anyone under his stature to match, able to crush someones face with but a single hand from nothing less then a little flex of his musculature, each digit elongated to the degree of appearing to be extremely thick pencils bent in three places to provide movement for joints.

These digits wrap themselves up into even larger knuckles that sit on top of the males hands, the middle most knuckle being the most massive of the four, likened to that of a mountain amongst men. This digit is battle torn, and has been broken down so much that the cartilage is no longer flexible, it is simply there, and rock hard as it sits there, having long since blended with the joint underneath attached to the hand. These hands are hanging from a quite similar wrist, in that it is easily the width of a two liter bottle and weighs about the same given the density of the bone. A normal man cannot hope to compare when put to a freak of nature, and this is no different.

The chest of this behemoth is also as wide, more then that of many professional body builders while flexing, when he has nothing more then the tone he has gained from fighting.

Defining Marks

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Abilities

[/b] Katsuri has a mind which works on two levels, calm and psychotic. When he enters a psychotic state, it is needless to state that he will look for anything and everything to destroy his opponents, as thus his natural destructive ingenuity was born. This destructive nature he has hidden under his common demeanor is often attributed to how he ruthlessly takes apart opponents in the heat of battle.

Usually this latent ability is hidden under the surface, and he takes a more "fun" approach to fighting, that is he fucks around with the people he is fighting with. Once it reaches a certain point though, this peaceful flame becomes a raging blaze and he starts to take apart the joints and musculature structure of the one he is fighting with little effort. This is where years of anatomical study comes to pay him back.


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[Katsuri Katashi]

The following are brief excerpts of Katsuri's past, both in actual roleplay as well as in mun generated background.

Chapter 1: A Familiar Psychosis

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The distant sound of foot steps woke the young man from his slumber, clapping off the concrete, the oncoming of wooden clad sandals. The one wearing those sandals was none other then the red headed behemoth often considered a monster within his own right from sheer size alone, had another reason to be compared to such a foul existence. The red haired Jekyll had a darker side, one which was lapsed over by even the familiar sounds and noises that even to this point were chiming away in his head. Sadism was a word tossed around quite frequently, the difference between a false sense of hope of getting out alive and this man was all left up to what he held. A single, unseeming Number 2 Pencil twirled about in his hand, being rolled like a drummer twirling his drum sticks. The black etching just faintly visible, embedded swiftly with a searing piece of steel in some sweat shop like factory.

It was your common pencil, a number two in black singed wood perfectly formed, obviously by stencil against the top end of the pencil. The brand name reading out a commonly seen Pencil Mate, thousands of teachers, parents, and other adult figures found this harmless, it was too bad in the hands of the male approaching the sealed off room, you found one of the most dangerous weapons imaginable. Not only was this slightly chewed on number 2 capable of writing the next greatest piece of literature in the world, but it was also quite capable of savagely tearing a man to shreds. It was no wonder as the faint sounds of the pencil dragging along the metal that the boy inside cringed. The sound was much akin to nails on a chalkboard, sending shivers up his spine and pain through his body. The body which lay strapped into an upright chair, quite similar to one you would find in a dentists office to support a patient whilst he was checked


A glance to the boy would have found several holes already in place, all over the males arms and legs, holes deep to the bone and then cauterized shut, sealing off blood flow to some of the vital connective tissue which held the muscles of his arms in place. A single hole in each shoulder, just above the arm pit, dug out to the bone, and burned open, forced to stay, just as about twelve others on each side of the males body had been, near each joint, ensuring that only the muscle had been severed with minimal damage to nerves, no, if the nerves had been damaged that would mean his fun would be lessened. "How do you feel?" The look he got was no less then disgust and it pleased him, pleased him greatly actually.. do not get the wrong idea, however, this was not the sort of thing the red headed behemoth did for pleasure, it was not his proverbial perversion in order to get off. Instead this fulfilled another desire, something more primal then even lust.


As hard as it was to believe, the grin he wore on his lips was actually one of enjoyment, he was enthralled to watch people squirm about as the carbon tipped pencil was slowly pressed into flesh, ever so gradually, but still as if through butter, passed through skin, the blood which followed was likened to his own life essence, a sort of requirement for living. It was in instances like this where his split personalities ceased to matter, and instead the over driven testosterone syndrome in which he faced everyday took hold, upon seeing some, he wanted more. This poor boy was the victim of today, miles away from any one, miles away from a soul capable of hearing him, and even if a traveler were to be far too curious for his or her own good, they were underneath what was in appearance just a place of refuge.

It did not matter that said cabin was about just a half a mile from the peak of Mount Yari, anyone entering would find nothing but a well stocked, but otherwise empty concrete bunker like place of hiding, built directly into the face of the mountain. Deep inside though, that crimson stranded male was now staring down at his victim, a boy which had been plucked from the very mountain he was no residing on, a boy in regards at least to Katsuri's notions, as he even considered himself a boy still even at the age of nineteen. According to the wallet the male had on his possession, he as well was only nineteen years of age, making this a rather amusing prospect, more so due to the close birth months of the two, only a single apart. "You know.. if the circumstances were not so morbid, or I should say bleek in outcome in your case, I'd imagine we may have been able to be friends. "


Of course this was said with that pencil being drawn slowly over the boys chest, leaving a long red line where the pencil had nearly broken the flesh, too bad he was only toying with him for the moment. The black haired male had other ideals, as spit had been flung towards Katsuri, landing right on his cheek, causing a bit of a blink, bemused momentarily by this he did not speak right away, given the boy leeway to do so himself. "Friends? With a lunatic like you?... don't make me fuckin laugh." The brow on Katsuri's face had been uplifted once more, free hand wiping the spit away and smearing it on a near by, slightly blood stained towel. "Mm.. now now, there is no need to be unpleasant is there? Such foul language surely is not required for polite conversation. " He offered a smile, one as hollow as the very words had which flowed to produce it.


A hand had locked into the chair, just below the left side where the leg end of it met the base. He pulled a lever and slowly tilted the boy back until he was at a proper range to work in. "Now. What shall we work on today?" He said this jamming one of those fingers down into the hole located just shy of his collar bone, one of the few holes which had been cut so close to the nerve endings, that th cauterization had allowed him the ability to apply pressure, harsh pressure, directly onto the nerves with little damage done, but the pain was immense. Said finger applied a general amount of pressure, and the boy screamed, but for a second, however, as the scream was soon muffled by the sound being absorbed through a mixture of cotton and rubber that was jammed into his mouth. A sort of make shift gag if you will.


The gag itself consisted of thick, double layered cotton balled up, which was locked into the mouth by a circular piece of rubber attached to a four ring strap of stronger nylon, said nylon wrapped around the neck and locked down tight with a simple click and jerk of the excess strap. Looking over the little piggy he had that scalpel would have been twirled about in his fingers, eyes never once leaving the body he was about to begin working on once more, one thing was for sure.. it was gonna be a long, long, long night...

Chapter 2: Family Feud

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Chapter 3: Tears of the Fallen

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Chapter 4: PHS 552: Baby Brother

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Chapter 5: Back Home

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Chapter 6: PHS 552: A Innocent Housefire

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The clock sat at just after 2:00 AM. The entire street was quiet, not so much as the sound of a dog barking could be heard, all cars in distance to this small little corner of New York. It was a rarity these, especially on a night that was neither too cold nor too hot. The dogs were not out and about, no one was coming home late from having too much to drink, and yet, her sat a man of proportions that could not easily be matched by any average human being, perhaps something outside of the primate family, but nothing built in such a manner as he.

Chapter 7: The Mines of Despair

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Chapter 8: PHS 552: Baby Brother Pt. 2 ( Dragons Abound )

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Chapter 9: PHS 259: An Entry

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Chapter 10: Business Calls

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[Katsuri Katashi]

Natural Strengths: If it is not obvious by looking at him you are blind. Katsuri in one word, sums up to be TANK. Although, the old wives tale of the bigger they are, the dumber they are is lost on the male. Despite being overtly brutish in his actions, he is actually quite intelligent, in terms of both being wise with books, and wise with the proverbial "word" on the streets. This sort of thing has always garnered and advantage over his opponents, as by assumption alone they conclude the giant is nothing more then a walking meat head.

With a knack for being able to organize and fix things in terms of mechanical prowess, and the fact he has always been good with his hands, it is no surprise to see him quite capable of making due on and off of the battlefield. This also applies with his problem solving skills, which are only amplified by a chemical imbalance which has been altering his genetic structure from the day of his birth. His brain reacts within .09 seconds while under stress and the influence of adrenaline this decreases even more.

Natural Weaknesses: Due to his size there are several concerns, but the worst of them all would have to be the speed at which the male moves. Comparatively, his speed is horrible when looking at the rest of his abilities, even one which is purely opinion, in that of his ability to sway a persons opinion or attitude about him. This is often why he has a lead fist, one which is constantly hitting as hard as possible in order to make the most out of any chance it can connect. Also, despite being heavily trained in the art of the blade, Katsuri has no formal training with martial arts, only that which he has learned on his own through out his life. This is left up to the eye of the beholder rather it is a true weakness or not.

Martial Art: Forbidden Style - 1201
Type: Meditation/Grappling
Years Practiced: 19 years
Description: The 1201 style is a style kept alive by Katsuri at this point, as the only other remaining heir was his younger brother Hiroko. This style consists primarily of grappling moves, but it is one which can only be performed by those of his blood, or of a similar condition to the one that he experiences. In this, it is of no surprise when one sees it for the first time feeling fear. The name of the style itself consists of the year it was first created by a Katashi clansmen when he realized that the ability to wield this new found power would give him an edge above his opponents. The style was developed for a little over 300 years, passed down between the heads of the clan and saw quite a bit of progress.

However, all was not well, as by time the style reached 400 years into its reign, it was beginning to become over used by the clansmen, the toll it took on the bodies of those who used it found their lives cut literally by a third, and long term users could expect to not live beyond the age of thirty, which was fast becoming a reality. The only reason the style exists until today is due to heritage, it seems, however, with the loss of Hiroko, and the ties being broken with most of the Katashi clan, Katsuri is the last and only remaining heir to the styles abilities, rather this is a good thing or not has yet to be seen, but in either event, it does not make the style any less potent.

The attacks involved itself are not really all that special, instead it is the distinct training involving ones body and the manipulation of the mind and blood flow in the persons body through simple forms of meditation that are amazing. A special chemical found in the blood of every one of ten Katashi bloodline clansmen or women, allows them to release endorphins and special adrenal complexes which would otherwise be impossible unless the body was wrecked beyond belief. Instead, the body gets these normally needed boosts at a time when the body is at its peak, and thanks to the blood disorder the family has been known for, in even larger doses then a normal human being would be capable of attaining.


Martial Art: Kendo
Type: Katana Based ( Shinai Format )
Years Practiced: 18 years
Description:



Martial Art: Jujitsu
Type: Grappling/Throwing/Joint Locks
Years Practiced: 8 years
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[Katsuri Katashi]

Base Statistics

Starting Experience from 259 and 552: 310

Strength: 30
Dexterity: 30
Constitution: 30
Intelligence: 30
Wisdom: 30
Charisma: 30

Upgraded Statistics:

Strength: 77
Dexterity: 90
Constitution: 80
Intelligence: 85
Wisdom: 70
Charisma: 70

Left Over Stats: 0

Statistics After Items

Strength: 91
Dexterity: 184
Constitution: 194
Intelligence: 87
Wisdom: 72
Charisma: 82

Statistics After Injuries

Strength: 91
Dexterity: 184
Constitution: 194
Intelligence: 87
Wisdom: 72
Charisma: 82

Current Injury


Experience Points from 259:

+3 EXP from Christmas 2008/New Year 2009
+2 EXP from Heart-to-Heart February 2009
+1 EXP from Out of Control; Draw
+1 EXP from Itching for some Blood; Win;
+3 EXP from Arena Fight: Saint - Matrim - Katsuri; Draw
+1 EXP from Rubber Ducky ( Travis ); Draw; February 25, 2009
+3 EXP ( 55 INT ) from How Amusing ( Sara ); Win;
+3 EXP ( 55 INT ) from A familiar face ... ( Matrim ); Draw; September 16, 2009
+10 Rank Up; September 26, 2009;
+3 from Jog.. ( Katsuri ); Draw; September 26, 2009;
+3 from September 2009 Monthly: Wheres Mah Booty!?
+3 from Ante Up ( Vespyr ); Win; October 3rd 2009;
+7 from Finally [ OPEN ]; Loss; October 3rd 2009;
+3 from Can you see the sky turn red (open); Draw; October 3rd 2009;
+3 from Size is Insignificant.. ( Arthur ); Win; October 3rd, 2009;
+3 from Fist Heard Round the World ( Kevala ); Draw; October 10th, 2009;
+3 from Death and Destruction ( Mitsukai ); Draw; October 10th, 2009;
+4 from Lights, Camera, Malfunction! ( Arthur, Kevala ); Draw; October 11th, 2009;
+10 Rank Up - Pro; October 11th, 2009;
+4,193 posts - 552 Post Count; October 11th, 2009;
+10 Rank Up - Senior; October 11th, 2009;
+10 Rank Up - Master; October 11th, 2009;
+10 Rank Up - Legend; October 11th, 2009;
+10 Rank Up - Demi-God; October 11th, 2009;
+10 Rank Up - Half-God; October 11th, 2009;
+10 Rank Up - God; October 11th, 2009;
+9 from Tides of Change; ( David, Jason, Gabriel, Alexis, Emily. ); Loss; October 14th, 2009;
+3 from Art Class I; October 15th, 2009;
+5 from Madness; Mitsukai; Draw;
+5 from Alexs vs Katsuri; Loss;
+6 from Republic of 259; Gabriel + Scene; Loss - Draw;
+5 from Looking for a fix; Jason; Win;



259 Wins: 5
259 Losses: 7
259 Draws: 6



Items:

Unnamed Mask: ( +2 to all stats. )

( Gift from Asiv's Birthday )

A mask that is easily attached and taken off by the user, covering from the nose down leaving only the eyes to be observed. The odd breather and voice changer on the inside of the mask seem to inhance the person.

Heart Glass Belt: ( +10 Charisma )
[Uses 1lb Leather, 5lbs Heart Glass]


Bear Claw-Fist Gloves: (+15 Strength)
[Uses 10x Studs, 8x Rubber, 5x Plastic, 4x Leather]

Bear Bullet-Proof Hide: (+15 Constitution)
[Uses 20x Rubber, 20x Plastic, 5x Sheet Metal]

Raging Flame Boots: ( x2 Dexterity, 1/2 Strength while punching. )


552 Information


Earth Dragon Coat: ( x2 Constitution, -3 Dexterity, -3 Strength )

Vaulted Items:

Thunder's Wrath Pendant x2 STR, -3 CON, - 3 DEX

Fighters Jacket +2 STR

Fighters Pants +2 STR

Fighters Sneakers +3 STR

Guru's Belt + 5 DEX + 5 WIS

Alumini Ring +2 All Stats

Street Kings Ring +5 All Stats

Street Kings Necklace +1 All Stats

Lighting Dragon and Thunder Dragon Shirt +2 DEX

Green Belt

Jack O' Lantern Badge +1 CHA

Christmas Bell


552 Wins: 41
552 Losses: 9
552 Draws: 37

Quests Participated In on 552:

Destruction of 552
Lighting and Thunder Dragon
Fire and Water Dragons





QI Information

QI Name: The Void
QI Type: Nullification
Levels: None
QI Effect: Anything that gets within one foot + his size of Katsuri becomes as if Qi does not even exist.
Description: This is not your mothers nullification Qi. It is far more simple then that, and yet, more powerful. The deal with this, is that there is a one foot radius on top of his size around Katsuri that makes anything that enters or exits not have Qi.

Take for instance, if someone were to hurl a flaming piece of metal at Katsuri, when it enters the radius, it is like the thing had not even been burned at all, and instead if a normal piece of metal. A person whom tries to throw a Qi assisted punch into Katsuri, will find that when they enter the void, it is as if their punch never had Qi to assist it in the first place.

This allows someone to move towards him at a rapid pace, but no sooner then they reach that nine foot mark from him, they lose all that speed, and seem to be moving as if they had been using their own speed and the item assisted speed alone.

Given the nature of this Qi and it making Qi not exist within the realm, items can not modify this Qi, but Katsuri cannot turn it off either. This ensures that healing Qi's will not work on him, and he does not gain stat assistance from Qi either.

Strengths of QI: QI cant be used against him.
Weaknesses of QI: Katsuri can not benefit from Qi

[Katsuri Katashi]

Thread History

Thread dates are from the beginning of the thread.

Pre-259 Threads

Due to 552's wipe I can not give specific threads or links.

Large known threads Include:

Appearance of "Canon" Pillars

Destruction of 552

Lighting and Thunder Dragon

Fire and Water Dragons

259 Threads

#4633 Vine Ave; Sept. 11, 2008

Heart-to-Heart; Feb. 1, 2009

Mm. Tasty.; Feb. 10, 2009

Sitting in the Shade; Feb. 10, 2009

Anger Management; Feb. 10, 2009

Ignorance; Feb. 11, 2009

Shadow Knights II; Feb. 11, 2009

Itching for Some Blood; Feb. 11, 2009

Fixing It; Feb. 11, 2009

Rubber Ducky; Feb. 13, 2009

Imma beat chu with a phone book; Feb. 13, 2009

Too many to choose from; Feb. 14, 2009

Arena: Katsuri - Saint - Matrim; Feb. 15, 2009

Silence; Feb. 16, 2009

Sitting on the fence; Feb. 16, 2009

What It Do; Feb. 19, 2009

A Chance Meeting; Feb. 19, 2009

Destruction and Food!; Feb. 19, 2009

Creepy Doesnt Define It; Feb. 19, 2009


A Dinner of Epicness; Feb. 20, 2009

Suicidal Tendencies; Feb. 20, 2009

The beginning; Feb. 20, 2009

Out of Control; Feb. 22, 2009

Fresh Air and SunShine; Feb. 22, 2009

The fountain, the mountain and the wheels; Feb. 23, 2009

A Melding of Minds; Feb. 23, 2009

( Time Skip )

How Amusing ( Sara ); Sept. 3, 2009

Whats a Girl Gotta Do; Sept. 6, 2009

A familiar face..; Sept. 7, 2009

Ante Up ( Vespyr/Open ); Sept. 12, 2009;

The Drinks Are Flowing, Much Like A River. ; Sept. 15, 2009

Katsuri vs. Matrim; Sept. 17, 2009

Chaos ( Leon/Open ); Sept. 18, 2009

A Comfortable Day ( Gabriel/Open ); Sept. 18, 2009

G ( Alexis ); Sept. 18, 2009

The Drinks Are A-Flying; Sept. 18, 2009

I Feel like shit! ( Open ); Sept. 18, 2009

Family time at the beach. (Open); Sept. 20, 2009

Insurance Policy ( Black Knights/Invite ); Sept. 20, 2009

Jog... ( Katsuri ); Sept. 20, 2009

Insanity Ensues in the First Hours [Emily|Katsuri]; Sept. 21, 2009

We'll have a grand ol' time! (Open); Sept. 21, 2009

O ( Addie/Open ); Sept. 22, 2009

After the meeting (Gilgamesh, any other BK) ; Sept. 23, 2009

Unacceptable (Katsuri/Invite) ; Sept. 25, 2009

Throw Another Shrimp On The...; Sept. 25, 2009

Can you see the sky turn red? (open); Sept. 25, 2009

Beep.. Beep.. ( Open ); Sept. 26, 2009

Training Time =D? [Katsuri - Open] ; Sept. 26, 2009

I ( Alexis ); Sept. 26, 2009

Finally [Open]; Sept. 26, 2009

A ( Trizen/Open); Sept. 26, 2009

the Secret War; Sept. 27, 2009

A ( Cody/Open ); Sept. 28, 2009;

Breathe Me ( Open ); Sept. 29, 2009

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