Post by eiki on Jul 29, 2007 18:03:04 GMT -8
Basic Information
~*~Name~*~
Mekiel Echigo
~*~Alias'~*~
Zane, Wild Wolf, Dat, Datsuraku, Datsuraku Munesanzune
~*~Age~*~
Sixteen
~*~Height~*~
5' 11''
~*~Weight~*~
125 lbs
~*~Blood Type~*~
O-
~*~Gender~*~
Male
~*~Sexuality~*~
Heterosexual
~*~Eye Color~*~
Very dark Brown
~*~Hair~*~
Jet black
~*~D.O.B~*~
1991, October Fifteenth
Pass Time Information
~*~Hobbies~*~
Drawing, reading, training
~*~Talents~*~
Drawing, painting, the Piano, the Violin, Guitar, Flute
~*~Favorite things~*~
Music, art
Mental Information
~*~Personality~*~
Mekiel is used to be the kind of guy anyone would like. But, he changed after something that seperated him, and someone else. Mekiel is rather secretive, and doesn't show people how he really feels. He fights for himself, and occasionally, would fight for someone if they were close to him. Not really anyone knows how to communicate with him anymore.
~*~Mentality~*~
Sane
~*~Ideal~*~
"False ideals lead to false lives."
~*~Belief~*~
Atheist
Physical Information
~*~Build~*~
Well toned, rather skinny.
~*~Head~*~
Average sized head, has a mature look.
~*~Torso~*~
Well-toned, four-pack
~*~Arms~*~
Long, well-toned, rather skinny.
~*~Legs~*~
Long, skinny
~*~Feet~*~
9'
Apparel Information
~*~Head Gear
Sometimes wears a white mask over his face.
~*~Shirts~*~
Most of the time, he wears a black T-Shirt. Or, a white button-up.
~*~Pants~*~
Always black, he switches from Cargo pants, to jeans, to slacks.
~*~Shoes~*~
Black combat boots, brown combat boots, black sneakers, white sneakers, grey slip-ons.
~*~Misc~*~
Sometimes wears a black trench coat.
Fighting Information
~*~Fighting Style~*~
[yellow]Street[/yellow] [red]Fighting[/red]
~*~Years Practiced~*~
2
~*~Description of style~*~
In this style, Mekiel basically fights like 'Ryu from Street Figher.' He tightens both hands into fists, and raises his left to a 90 degree angle, just reaching below his chest. His right arm forms a 45 degree angle, above his left. He constantly pushes his legs up with his heels, keeping his toes on the ground, as his stance. The type of Street Fighting that Mekiel does, well, it's somewhat fast. He mainly utilizes the strength of his arms, and the speed of his legs to win a battle.
History Information
~*~History~*~
"Arwen!"
Heavy breathing, feet smashing against the concrete sidewalk as the boy attempted to look for his love. He was able to hide from the attackers for a while, and he was hoping to get to her in secret, tell her what was going on, and then try to run. However, his plan was going horribly wrong. Reason #1; she wasn't at her home. Reason #2, she wasn't at her best friend's home. Reason #3, he was being chased by Ten bodyguards. TEN!
He was breathing extremely heavily, and he'd been on the run for several hours now. What he couldn't believe, was that he was being tracked down by his sister, who'd attempted to kill him before. There were exactly ten, and he'd known the name's of all of them. First off, there was Zen, he was much stronger then he'd looked. He was also someone Mekiel'd known for a while. He hadn't expected to get chased down by him.
Second, there was Hanzo, who was young, yet powerful. He had the ability to take down Mekiel even if there was four of him fighting at once. The third was Ryou, more ruthless then he'd looked. The fourth, who was also the strongest, was someone a year younger then Mekiel. His name was Sieg. The next was the failure of the group, Zorb, which was also the one who'd hated Mekiel the most. The other five were all brothers, actually. Their names were Kahn, the Eldest, Loren, the toughest, Sen, the wisest, Drahk, the fastest, and then there's Yuan, the youngling.
Knowing they'd be making an appearance, Mekiel'd run for his life, not bothering to tell his younger brother(adopted) what was going on. He couldn't, and there was no hope of succeeding. Damnit.. damnit.. damnit.. damnit.. DAMNIT! Mekiel had ran into an alleyway, which thankfully wasn't a dead-end, and leaped into an empty dumpster. Since it wasn't a dead end, the guards weren't smart enough to look inside the dumpster... Except the last to pass, which was Sieg. Mekiel's eyes widened, and he shot his foot at Sieg's chin, and leapt out of the dumpster. DAMNIT! Where are they?! How can I escape from these guys!
Sieg let out a whistle, and dashed at Mekiel, being much faster then him, and cought up. "Son of a bitch!" Mekiel halted to a stop, turning all the way around, and dashed at Sieg. He was no match, but maybe the young boy was arrogant. Mekiel launched his fist forward, and Sieg just leaped, kicking Mekiel in the chest, the nose, and his left temple. This caused him to flip over, sideways, onto his arm. He slid against the asphalt, and let out a yelp as he hit the ground.
Sieg took the hilt of the sword he'd always kept at his side, and pointed it at Mekiel's throat. [blue]"Come with us if you wish to live, Mekiel."[/blue] With that, Mekiel couldn't help but scoff. He pushed himself up onto his feet, and stared into the boy's eyes. "Come on, now, Sieg. We both know you don't have the guts."
With that, the fifteen year old launched his foot at Mekiel's ribs, and then at his knees. Both hit's collided, and when Mekiel was falling to the asphalt, he recieved a drop kick to his chest. Once he hit the ground, he coughed out salive, and Sieg brought his sword down. It collided with the asphalt, cutting off some of Mekiel's hair. The boy was obviously mad. So, when he was off guard, Mekiel would thrust his elbow into Sieg's giblets, and then his solar plexus as he'd double over.
Once Sieg would be on the ground, Mekiel'd get back up and run. He wasn't going to take anymore chances, seeing as the other nine were already back on his tail, having just left the alleyway. He'd leapt onto a window sill, and jumped off onto a ladder, climbing up onto a platform that was like one of those that's like the thing at the side of an apartment building, and hurried to the top. Once he got to the highest he could go, he pressed his foot against the holdings, and jumped as far up as he could go, and he pulled himself onto the roof.
Living Status Information[/u]
~*~Type of resident~*~
Owns his own house, currently.
~*~Roommates~*~
None.
~*~Cases Against The Faculty~*~
None
~*~Cases Of Hurting Students~*~
None
Slot | Item(s) |
Head | |
Hat/Bandana | None |
Earrings | None |
Glasses | None |
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Torso | |
Shirt | None |
Jacket/Coat | None |
Necklace | None |
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Arms | |
Arm | None |
Wrist | None |
Gloves | None |
Ring | None |
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Legs | |
Pants | None |
Shin | None |
Shoes | None |
Belt | None |
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Misc | |
1 | None |
2 | None |
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