Post by kenshi on Jul 29, 2008 7:06:43 GMT -8
Name: Miyuki, Kenshi.
Gender: Male
Nationality: Irish
Ethnicity: 30% Irish 20% British 30% Japanese 20% Unknown
Sexuality: Unknown
Denomination: Unknown
Height: 5’4”
Weight: 130Lbs
Age: 15
D.o.b: May 13th 1993
Place of birth: Navan, Ireland.
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Miscellaneous Information
Languages Fluently Spoken: English | French | Al bhed | Animal (canis)
I.Q: 142
Alias: Crouch | Kiba | Inu-chan
Number of body modifications: 1
Number of physical restorative surgery: 0
Quirks:
Animal tongue: Because of the early years of his life were spent around a pack of wild dogs to an extent he is capable of communication with canis through certain vocalization methods.
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*~-Friends-~*
*~-Enemies-~*
Hobbies[/u]
Playing Video Games
Music
Cleaning
Acrobatics
Exploration
Playing electric guitar
Likes
Food: Rare meat
Drink: Water
Music: Black Metal
Song: Coal Chamber – El cu cuy
Colors: Gray, Dark green, black
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Education
Completion of middle school
Awards
Track team MvP
High School Diploma
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Psychological assessment
Rating: Extrovert Eccentric
Personality:
Around People: Quirky would perhaps be the best way to describe Kenshi, he is in fact quite the people person considering his background. Generally he takes a great amount of pleasure in meeting new people, sometimes perhaps a little too much. He can be a bit talkative and on occasion will get on peoples nerves, but that really doesn’t stop him. He does however have a bit of a social issue, that is… as much a flaw as it is a boon, that being his trust in people… it is unfortunately very difficult for him to ever really trust someone and if they were to betray his trust… it would be very unlikely that they would ever regain it.
With really no sense of fear it’s really uncommon that anything ever really makes him nervous or uneasy, in fact he has a knack for the unknown and generally isn’t bothered by anything anyone does, though he does have a morality and can’t sit around to watch senselessness such as the abuse of a person or persons.
Other than that, he is extremely loyal to people.
In a fight: Though he generally would prefer to avoid conflict when forced into a corner Kenshi’s light and gleeful mood will change, falling to the opposite side of the spectrum, particularly because of his closeness to his more feral instincts, when forced to fight its almost like the upper levels of his brain shut down and he resembles something akin to a wild dog who’s only directive is to survive, though this is only when he is actually forced into a situation.
If he were to spar, such a change would not occur the only real problem however is that when he falls into a state of feral instinct he loses all sense of restraint, and to some extent his ability to think clearly, but on the other hand his movements become very difficult to predict because of there random nature.
Personal Belief: It is in his opinion the most shameful thing to look down on anyone because of a difference, be it a human to an animal or a human to a human… sure, some aren’t as smart as others… but mocking them for there flaws? Talk about showing your own. Essentially though he doesn’t think that everyone is equal he does believe that people shouldn’t have prejudice based assumptions of superiority rather, keep it to themselves and at least be nice.
Quote: Fish swim, birds fly, humans walk! What’s the difference between the three? Not much, I mean… they are all animals; some are just not as physically similar, but hey! That doesn’t change the ties that bind, right? RIGHT?!
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Physical Information
Eye Color: Unknown
Hair Color: Blond
Current Dyed Hair Color: Deep tone Rainbow
Hair: His head is covered with very thick, soft hair, for the most part all around the head the hair is equal length that goes down slightly below the nose, there are two separate groups of hair however on the left and right side of his bangs that hang much lower down below his chin. His hair is almost always very shaggy and unkempt and never disturbed by any sort of hair chemical other than hair dye. On very rare occasions he will also tie it back into a very short pony tail, though he doesn’t do this very often because it makes it hard to wear his beanie.
Skin Pigmentation: His skin is a cinnamon tone due to the amount of time that he spends outdoors, the tan is encompassing his entire body which is to say he does tan in the nude.
Tattoos
Face: The only tattoo on his face is a black stripe vertically passing over his right eye, it is half an inch wide and centered; it starts between the eye brow and the eye itself going down to about the end of his nose, the tattoo has no symbolic meaning what so ever other than his getting it on a lark.
Neck/Shoulders/Arms: from the back of his neck to the shoulder blade there is yet another vertical strip that splits off into two directions, each trailing down a shoulder from which point the left arm changed into a chain that ends on the underside of his forearm, on the upper side there is an optical illusion design of hooks piercing through the skin and clung into the outer skin, a symbol of the sense of being trapped in the doctrine of society as where the right arm changed from a strip to a sort of tribal wind design that goes all the way down to the midpoint of his forearm, from which point it changes to the head of a wolf, his hand coming out of its mouth, in other words the lower jowl is un the underside of his forearm, the upper jowl on the upper side, and the sides on the sides, the meaning behind this tattoo is the freedom that he has lost and once day wishes to return too.
Hands: Neither of his hands have any tattoo’s what so ever… and currently he has no desire to have them turned into an artistic template/
Back: His back hosting perhaps his most impressive tattoo of a wolf head, its fangs barred. Starting from the lower shoulder blade on both ands and forming on the back, it goes always down slightly below the beltline, the tribal method being a very smooth but curvy line set up. The wolf has a form of mist coming from its mouth and the eyes were given the yellow coloration that is commonly expected of a wolf. The tattoo is perhaps the most meaningful to him because deep down, he finds that this is perhaps the form that he should have had as opposed to the shape of a human.
Legs: On his right leg he has a single tattoo on the mid point of the shin all the way around, it looks like an Aztec anklet with fang designs coming from the circular design hanging down. There is no real symbolic nature to this, again added on a lark.
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Face
Lips: To date he has not had a piercing anywhere on the lips, particularly because he thinks that it will cause damage to his teeth. There have been times he has considered getting one, but up until now he hasn’t decided on it.
Tongue: Even though he worries about a lip piercing damaging his teeth he didn’t think the same about a piercing through the tongue, having one placed in the centre of his tongue, a little spiky ball on the bar with black and red spikes shooting off in every direction, he has a tendency to play with this piercing. Though it is still actually the stud bar and not a higher gauge.
Nose: He hasn’t gotten a single piercing on the nose, it really doesn’t seem interesting other than perhaps getting a bridge put in.
Right ear | Cartilage: In his right ear, at almost the rim of the upper ear he has a silver endless hoop going through, the gauge isn’t very large, thus he doesn’t ear something a little bigger to keep from hurting his ear.
Right ear | Lobe: In his right ear lobe he has 2 piercing(s) both of which are broken hoops, which are attached by cone caps on each end of the hoop, they are both made of silver one is in the very centre of the lobe while the other is raised and almost on the anti-Helix yet it just stops short.
Right ear | Helix: On the Helix of his ear he has a silver ear cuff, which is on the lower part of the Helix near the start of the lobe.
Left ear | Lobe: In his left ear being only one of two piercing is a small flesh tunnel with flairs to keep if from slipping out, the flesh tunnel is actually quite small and is not worn to increase the gauge of his ear as rather he likes the way it looks.
Left ear | Cartilage: In his left ear he has a silver sphere plugging him through the scapha of his ear, very close to the upper Helix as well as an industrial through the upper cartilage and soft tissue.
^v^vPhysical Modification^
The only physical modification that Kenshi has ever had done to himself was ear pointing, which essentially is done by having a small wedge of tissue removed at the tip of the ear, and the two edges are then sutured together giving the ear a more pronounced point. Though there was no real reason for why he did it, it was still done.
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Head: Facially there is nothing really out of order, his face is without scars, only notable thing is his tattoo. Other than that he has a somewhat rounded jowl, thin lips, and an average sized nose. He does have thick eyelashes and shaped eye brows. The only thing is that his teeth are not all straitened out in him mouth, though not mangled and unsightly, they aren’t your perfect set of choppers.
Torso: He is without a shadow of a doubt svelte, there is hardly any substance to his body, though what is there is nothing but muscle, essentially even though he looks scrawny he is still built like a brick shithouse, his torso is free of hair and there are only a few minor scars that he had picked up during his youth, other than that there is his tattoo.
Arm’s/Hand’s: Again his arms are as skinny as he is, yet when he would flex his arms it quickly becomes quite apparent that he is packing some power in them, his arms however are covered in bite marks, only a few very visible, others not so much. His hands no different from the arm’s scar wise, but they are remarkably less visible. Of course on his arms are the respective tattoo’s but also a notable trait about his hands is that the nails are always grown longer and shaved to a point.
Legs/Feet: Equality sized to his body they are like everything, skinny but built, and very flexible, his legs are free of markings other than the tattoo but they clearly have seen many a road, and quite a lot of use. His feet are roughly a man’s 8.5
Build: Sylphlike
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Apparel
(modeling kenshi's hat and windbreaker by a manikin)
Head: If there is one thing that is true about Kenshi, it’s that he never is seen generally anywhere without a black beanie. The hat is black on the outside and grey on the inside, and it looks as thought I has been well worn, when wearing it he has it pulled down quite far over his face thus making it impossible for people to see anything above the bridge of his nose, the only reason he can still see is because of the fabric stretching and the proximity between his eyes and the little holes. If his hat is to ever be removed no matter what, the first priority is to get it back.
Upper Body: Although Kenshi does have a large collection of shirts, the main garment that he wears on his upper body is a black windbreaker with dark green strips. A line going from the mouth of each sleeve all the way to the neck, another down the back and two semi rounded strips on each side of the zipper. Though he doesn’t wear this as religiously as his hat, he is most often seen in it. Though when he isn’t wearing it he is generally seen either wearing a long sleeve shirt with nothing on it, the color ranging from grey to black. Though he does have quite a collection of band t-shirts.
It is to be noted that he usually wears shirts that are a large sized, particularly because he can’t stand the feel of gripping clothing, only because he finds it confining and thus cannot bear to wear it.
Lower Body: Not really belonging to any real style or subculture fashion it is to be noted that Kenshi has pants to match any style he feels like wearing, though he personally favors his “unique” stuff, things like his self made Goth pants, or his jeans with extra pockets tie offs and such. Though this isn’t to say he doesn’t have normal pants… he just wears these less often.
Feet: Kenshi owns only wear pair of sneakers which he rarely if ever wears, for the same reason he hates any formfitting or close too clothing, he can’t stand the feeling of enclosure, thus to remedy this, while just surfing the internet one night he stumbled across a picture on deviant art, some kid in an orange jump suit, but what really caught his eye was the sandals, needless to say he totally jacked the idea of his most commonly worn footgear from Naruto, though they are black. The only difference between the picture and his however is a strap system on the ankle cover that hugs the sandals to his skin making it so that they don’t slip and slide around as he walks. Other than that they give great traction and also excellent freedom of movement.
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Fighting Arts
When it comes to fighting, something that Kenshi rather enjoys not doing, is not unfamiliar with it, however unlike other people he has never had formal training what so ever, rather whenever he was forced into a fight he would simply fall back on most basic and primal need, and that was survival, suffice to say he will simply attack, doing whatever he can think of to beat anyone who locks him in a corner.
The problem is that when he does get forced into a fight the most advanced parts of his brain seem to dumb down or simply take a nap while at the same time he becomes rather feral, his attacks become sporadic and of course he no longer holds the reasoning capabilities to hold back or stop when he himself has become to injured, though its perhaps his greatest weakness it has also pulled him through many times.
There is however a stipulation in which if he enters a fight willingly that he doesn’t seem to have this mental shut down, this is of course when he perhaps at his most dangerous as unlike in his feral state he is now fully capable of using his QI while being able to emulate his fighting methods.
Styles
Because of his time spent in the wild, Kenshi hasn’t really had much of an opportunity to pick up any sort of real fighting style; rather it is also partly because he doesn’t see the point in learning them. Finding it much more effective to attack until the enemy is dead is essentially what he was raised on and because of that he has chosen to fight like the animals he was raised around and of course like others that he had been exposed to in his youth.
Because of this, he has refrained from fighting because of the excessive nature of his attacks, aside from that he has become quite aware of the difference between human laws and that of the not so two legged difference. However it is to be noted that he has never given his fighting style a name.
Unnamed: Because it is what he learned as a child it does not come equipped with any names or even disciplines. When he fights his physical position is similar to the way he normally is when upright, his common attacks are generally aimed at taking the opponent apart quickly, with little reservation in his mind to the well being of another as from where he learned to fight… it was kill or be killed.
Though upon entering into the world of humans he has quickly begun to modify his fighting with things such as attacking with his feet, as well as incorporating blocking, though because of his long time with mimicking animals he has come to the point where he is extremely flexible and thus its not uncommon for him to make many unorthodox movements as well as things that most people aren’t aware of there ability to do, such as how a cat can turn itself in mid air.
His primary thing when attacking is that there is no unfairness, or rather to say that he has noted there seem to be taboos when fighting, Kenshi however doesn’t comprehend the reason behind this and of course he simply discards the thoughts. In short, he has no issue with literally sinking his teeth into someone’s crotch if it will cause them to show weakness.
Other than that his fighting clearly is based on the principal of clawing and biting, though he will sometimes use something else that he has picked up, but the basis seems to remain untouched.
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History Unlike most people, Kenshi has had quite a different childhood, he was in fact the offspring of two teenagers whom when they finally did get married he was already almost 1 year old, and there chosen location for a honey moon was a resort in Africa, which seemed like a good idea. The problem with this was that one day while returning to the resort from heading into town there car was stolen, the other problem was that they had gone into a store before hand and left Kenshi in the car that was before there eyes speeding away.
It was later found that the man in the car had been savaged by wild dogs, his carcass left on the ground near the car, yet there was no sign of Kenshi, something the parents had heard that lead them to not only dismay but also great joy to know there son was alive… and with that had the police spent the whole week looking, yet there was no sign of him, nor the dogs that had killed the jacker.
Kenshi’s parents returning to Ireland, there hearts hung with sorrow at the thought of there son whom thought to be dead.
However, back in Africa, it was not quite the same, as there was little Kenshi, sitting atop a dog as they marched, and over the years soon was walking along side the pack, his skin dirty, his arm’s covered with scars and a deep tan. The little baby had already grown up to the age of 6, his caretakers being the same dogs that saved him all those years ago, as back when he was still in that car, the thief had pulled over to dump the child, yet his cries had seemed to summon the dogs to his aid, now literally integrated into there society.
Though as the pack was traveling it was to be quickly broadcast over the television, little to the packs awareness as they had engaged into combat with another pack, something one would expect to normally see on the nature channel, though that all had changed when the now 7 year old joined into the fray, though before they could get a group on site to retrieve the child the fight had dispersed and again the child had vanished. This however when shown in Ireland attracted the attention of the parents as when showing a picture of the child there was on distinguishable mark that made them believe it was there lost son Kenshi, and that was his eyes. There rational? How many slant eyed kids were lost in Africa?
But there was unfortunately nothing they could do, but from that point on they seemed to be glued to the news, as every so often over the next 2 years had the same wild child been captured… on film at least, even one time they had actually captured him, but to the dismay of the rescue team… he proved a bit to much to handle and single handily left the team in shambles when they removed a pendant that was hung around his wrist, this time however the parents were certain as to who it was as the mother had given that to the boy when he was but a baby.
From this point, the parents poured every ounce of money that had into a special group of people finders who specialized in cases such as this. There only goal, subdue the child and bring him back, and for Kenshi, so began the hunt as within the first week of arriving in his last known location they had already managed to track him down.
There main problem, the second they thought they had him, they were assailed by what they could only describe it as… “1 boy and a fuck load of pissed off brothers and sisters.” There choice of words noted as when they finally knocked the boy out he was swarmed by hounds and quickly removed from the location.
This game of cat and mouse seeming to last for another year until finally they managed to think up the idea of using knock out gas to render everything unconscious and simply extracted the child from the location, but unlike all the times before they chose to logically place him in a metal cage.
From that point on began what Kenshi will recall… the most difficult thing that he had ever faced… even more so than escaping a pissed off cheetah and that was his… “Humanization” because of his 9 years of exposure to a different life style and now the sudden change, still he ended up spending his first year in society locked up in an asylum, primarily because he was still to much of a threat to people… and after a year of nothing he was unfortunately showing no progress what so ever… and because of this they chose to call in the parents to discuss some sort of method.
As they discussed of course the parents wanted proof and so they brought Kenshi to the office, and of course when they had him outside the office they could hear endless amounts of noise and the escorts shouting until they finally managed to get him through the door, his back turned to the people already present, and of course violently attempting to rip the straight jacket off as he growled.
“Kenshi?!”
Was the only thing that was passed at that moment, the blond haired wild child quickly turning, and yet when the man behind his desk had a tranq gun aimed at the boy aiming for his chest the boy had simply stopped, squatting low and slowly approached his mothers leg and only stare at her quizzically for a moment while the sounds of him sniffing filled the air, his body suddenly had sunk lower as he began rubbing his head against her leg.
Everyone of course had simply stared in silence as the child started grunting, something that seemed nonsensical and yet the mother seemed to gasp which caused Kenshi to snap his head upward as he repeated the word louder.
“Kaa.”
Though everyone other than his mother dismissed it as gibberish, because of her heritage she lowered her hand tentatively to his head, and oddly began to pet him lightly as everyone wondered what was happening.
“Miss, you might want to move your hand… he is still quite a hazard even with the jacket and muzzle…”
The man behind the desk had said as Kenshi made a rather pleasant yet soft throaty noise. The mother looking to the man behind the desk with a rather cynical look as he then looked back down to her child, a sad look on her face.
“If he can recognize me as his mother… then he isn’t all lost. From now on, I will be caring for him, obviously you aren’t doing something right… therefore I cannot in good will leave you to try and treat my child anymore.”
She commented even though the man behind the desk made great protests, and within the next hour she and her husband were walking form the asylum with a child on a leash. By the time they arrived home, the boy seemed plastered to the back seat, no longer in the jacket or muzzle but scared to high hell over the trip.
From there, it amazingly only took only around the course of 2 years to get him to fluently speak English and catch him up on his studies, though the occasional visits of the head of the asylum couldn’t figure it out, it seemed the boy was amazingly quick to adapt, yet it was in fact the asylum that had made him so unmanageable, and when the man had a private speaking with Kenshi the question finally came up.
“Because,”
Kenshi would tilt his head to the side.
“I’m comfortable when my mom is nearby… the last place… so unnatural… and you’re hateful.”
With that Kenshi hopped off the chair he was sitting in and made his way to the door, and on his way out.
“And, I never want to see your face ever again Mr.”
With a small smile he crawled out the door while the man remained speechless and within a month the family moved to America following his father getting a job, Kenshi of course bouncing from school to school in that period, until finally at present time winding up in the vicinity of PHS 259 though during the years he continued to develop and had perhaps a bit to much freedom, considering that all the body art he has was all because he wanted it and his parents didn’t protest.
There was however one thing that did happen, though not really all that important, his parents never liked to look Kenshi in the eyes, because of his time in the wild, his unawareness of his Qi, and even how to control it, eventually it became permanently active, changing his eyes permanently into what is considered the active state which is why his eye color is unknown, or at least that is how it is kept, since he has never seen his birth certificate.
This is also the reason that he always wears his hat, because for some reason people are put off by his eyes, it is also noted that he has a brother, though he doesn’t seem to get along with him very well… compared to Kenshi, his brother seems to be a stuck up brat.
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Father – Theo Agar – Qi master – Ability: Fire manipulation – Age: 31
Mother – Miyuki, Misa – Qi Master – Ability: Brain stimulation – Age: 32
Brother – Andrew Miyuki – Qi N/A – ability: Unknown – age 10
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Item’s: Locket
Description: A silver locket, a braided chain through a small hoop on the top of the small circular retainer, having no designs on it other than scrapes and scratches, on the inside there is a picture of his mother hand father, there names on each of the pictures. On the back the words “My family” are etched into the back
Power: N/A
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Qi
Name: Perceivers gaze
Description: Kenshi’s Qi is unique in the fact that it works without his control what so ever however its effects allow him great insight into what people are planning to do, giving him great powers of observation specifically when it comes to the physical aspect, in other words, unlike a normal persons ability to see what is going on in a situation he is capable of seeing what other people miss, to the point where he can almost accurately predict the way someone is going to throw a punch before they even throw it by viewing the way there muscles are moving, this insight of course allowing him to react faster than his opponent, the problem with this also is that he can also make a mistake in his predictions.
The appearance of his eyes is also different because of the Qi, there shade is that of a pale purple, there is no longer a pupil, iris, or cornea. Everything just a pale purple, however before a Qi variation is selected there are also three very small white orbs floating in the purple, one in the center bottom, one in the upper right, and one in the upper left of the eye, when a Qi variation is selected they all relocate and the selected Qi orb will then assimilate the other two orbs in the centre of the eye emulating a pupil
The other unique fact of this Qi, is that because he has never deactivated it he has a very high immunity to anything that might nullify it, rather, someone would need a considerably more powerful ability to shut it off.
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[/td] [td]Level: 1.0[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:At the first level he has the ability to have a vague idea of just what the person is planning to do physically by reading the muscle movements, however this doesn’t work if someone happens to be wearing loose clothing as it blocks his view of there musculature. Also, its effects are not as effective against people who are less muscular, meaning someone who is morbidly obese would be impossible for him to read, as where someone who has a body that was chiseled by the gods themselves to Kenshi’s eyes would be like reading a book with one big bolded word on each page.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:+2 wisdom +2 dexterity.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Average person: Basic effect
Semi overweight: half of effect
Morbidly obese: No effect
Somewhat built: Effect x1.5
Built like a brick shithouse: Effect x2
Deactivation requirement: Cha + Int*1=26 [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Base Requirements:N/A[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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[/td] [td]Level: 1.1[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Another starting level ability, though depending on which effect activates first will define which one will stay active the entirety of its usage. The beast king bulwark however works on a similar principal, specifically working to an exact opposite effect, unlike its alternate its no longer about avoiding attacks so much as its about taking the attack while taking as little damage as possible.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:Constitution + 4[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Average person: Basic effect
Semi overweight: half of effect
Morbidly obese: No effect
Somewhat/brick shit house built: Effect x1.5
Deactivation requirement: Cha + Int*1.1=28 [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Base requirements:N/A[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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[/td] [td]Level: 1.2[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Unknown, because Kenshi has absolutely no control of his Qi thus far he cannot activate this orb[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:Unknown.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Unknown[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements:1 Qi training session with someone of at least novice Qi (reviewed by a mod) and must have at least one 2.x Qi ability unlocked.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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[/td] [td]Level: 2.0[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:The effect of his Beholders Gaze is now no longer hindered by the aggravation of blocking clothing, rather now because of his great advancement in Qi control he can see even closer as his eyes no longer need direct contact rather he simply needs a glimpse such as the wind pressing the skin against the fabric of clothing to see the outline of the muscle.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:His ability now works through light clothing unless its a brick shit house build in which case it works even against heavy clothing. +10 Dex/Wis[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Average person: base effect
Somewhat overweight: ½ the effect
Somewhat build: 1.5 the effect
Brick shit house: x2 effect
Deactivation requirement: Int+Cha*1.5=60[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements:1 mod approved training session for Qi
Must view 5 fights (Including self fought)
Must fight 10 fights[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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[/td] [td]Level: 2.1[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Again further improvement to his predicative abilities now allows him to more accurately decipher just where an attack is going to land, however unlike before where his Qi was controlled by need, he now has the ability to forcefully fluctuate the Qi in his body a bit more allowing him to throw up a greater amount of defense to each incoming blow.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:His ability now works through light clothing unless its a brick shit house build in which case it works even against heavy clothing. +15 Con[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Average person: base effect
Somewhat overweight: ½ the effect
Somewhat build: 1.5 the effect
Brick shit house: x2 effect
Deactivation requirement: Int+Cha*1.5=70[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements:1 mod approved training session for Qi
Must fight 20 times and must win at least 15 of them = 0 (counter)[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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[/td] [td]Level: 2.2[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Unknown, because Kenshi does not have enough control of his Qi thus far he cannot activate this orb[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:Unknown.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Unknown[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements: Must have 1.2 unlocked | undergo training with someone of master level QI and overlooked by a Mod to make sure it was properly handled.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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[/td] [td]Level: 3.0[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:This is what is to be presumed the ultimate form of his first orb, his “pupil’s” shape changing from vertical to horizontal giving him the ability to see roughly 130° in the give direction that his head is facing, clearly capable of viewing the most hidden or unnoticeable shifts in the musculature system allowing him to quickly make an evade while also allowing him to without distraction have the capability to read multiple people at once. Lastly, the effect is no longer hindered by the size of a persons body as he can clearly see such though impossibly minor changes in even the most morbidly obese[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect: 2x Dex/Wis (+.2% more for each extra person that falls into his gaze at this level of sight.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Deactivation Requirements: Int+Cha*2=120.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements: Must have stage 2.2 unlocked, must undergo training from a master level QI user 5 times all viewed by a mod.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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[/td] [td]Level: 3.1[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:This is what is to be presumed the ultimate form of his Second orb, because of his greater control of Qi, as well as his predicting eyes he is now capable of knowing exactly where an attack will land on his body once it is thrown, and because this variant favors actually getting hit, he is capable of boasting his defense to insane heights. His “pupil’s” go from vertical to a cross when in this stage as to literally see everything that is in front of him as where his eagle pierce can seem almost anything.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect: 2x Con (+.3% more for each extra person that falls into his gaze at this level of sight.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Deactivation Requirements: Int+Cha*2=130.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements: Must have stage 3.0 unlocked, must undergo training from a master level QI user 10 times all viewed by a mod.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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[/td] [td]Level: 3.2[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Unknown, because Kenshi does not have enough control of his Qi thus far he cannot activate this orb[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:Unknown.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Unknown[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements: Must have every other Qi unlocked before this one can be released, he must also undergo extreme training in the wild to hone in inner beast and control it, if he fails, he cannot reattempt this for a month.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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Gender: Male
Nationality: Irish
Ethnicity: 30% Irish 20% British 30% Japanese 20% Unknown
Sexuality: Unknown
Denomination: Unknown
Height: 5’4”
Weight: 130Lbs
Age: 15
D.o.b: May 13th 1993
Place of birth: Navan, Ireland.
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Miscellaneous Information
Languages Fluently Spoken: English | French | Al bhed | Animal (canis)
I.Q: 142
Alias: Crouch | Kiba | Inu-chan
Number of body modifications: 1
Number of physical restorative surgery: 0
Quirks:
Animal tongue: Because of the early years of his life were spent around a pack of wild dogs to an extent he is capable of communication with canis through certain vocalization methods.
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*~-Friends-~*
*~-Enemies-~*
Hobbies[/u]
Playing Video Games
Music
Cleaning
Acrobatics
Exploration
Playing electric guitar
Likes
Food: Rare meat
Drink: Water
Music: Black Metal
Song: Coal Chamber – El cu cuy
Colors: Gray, Dark green, black
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Education
Completion of middle school
Awards
Track team MvP
High School Diploma
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Psychological assessment
Rating: Extrovert Eccentric
Personality:
Around People: Quirky would perhaps be the best way to describe Kenshi, he is in fact quite the people person considering his background. Generally he takes a great amount of pleasure in meeting new people, sometimes perhaps a little too much. He can be a bit talkative and on occasion will get on peoples nerves, but that really doesn’t stop him. He does however have a bit of a social issue, that is… as much a flaw as it is a boon, that being his trust in people… it is unfortunately very difficult for him to ever really trust someone and if they were to betray his trust… it would be very unlikely that they would ever regain it.
With really no sense of fear it’s really uncommon that anything ever really makes him nervous or uneasy, in fact he has a knack for the unknown and generally isn’t bothered by anything anyone does, though he does have a morality and can’t sit around to watch senselessness such as the abuse of a person or persons.
Other than that, he is extremely loyal to people.
In a fight: Though he generally would prefer to avoid conflict when forced into a corner Kenshi’s light and gleeful mood will change, falling to the opposite side of the spectrum, particularly because of his closeness to his more feral instincts, when forced to fight its almost like the upper levels of his brain shut down and he resembles something akin to a wild dog who’s only directive is to survive, though this is only when he is actually forced into a situation.
If he were to spar, such a change would not occur the only real problem however is that when he falls into a state of feral instinct he loses all sense of restraint, and to some extent his ability to think clearly, but on the other hand his movements become very difficult to predict because of there random nature.
Personal Belief: It is in his opinion the most shameful thing to look down on anyone because of a difference, be it a human to an animal or a human to a human… sure, some aren’t as smart as others… but mocking them for there flaws? Talk about showing your own. Essentially though he doesn’t think that everyone is equal he does believe that people shouldn’t have prejudice based assumptions of superiority rather, keep it to themselves and at least be nice.
Quote: Fish swim, birds fly, humans walk! What’s the difference between the three? Not much, I mean… they are all animals; some are just not as physically similar, but hey! That doesn’t change the ties that bind, right? RIGHT?!
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Physical Information
Eye Color: Unknown
Hair Color: Blond
Current Dyed Hair Color: Deep tone Rainbow
Hair: His head is covered with very thick, soft hair, for the most part all around the head the hair is equal length that goes down slightly below the nose, there are two separate groups of hair however on the left and right side of his bangs that hang much lower down below his chin. His hair is almost always very shaggy and unkempt and never disturbed by any sort of hair chemical other than hair dye. On very rare occasions he will also tie it back into a very short pony tail, though he doesn’t do this very often because it makes it hard to wear his beanie.
Skin Pigmentation: His skin is a cinnamon tone due to the amount of time that he spends outdoors, the tan is encompassing his entire body which is to say he does tan in the nude.
Tattoos
Face: The only tattoo on his face is a black stripe vertically passing over his right eye, it is half an inch wide and centered; it starts between the eye brow and the eye itself going down to about the end of his nose, the tattoo has no symbolic meaning what so ever other than his getting it on a lark.
Neck/Shoulders/Arms: from the back of his neck to the shoulder blade there is yet another vertical strip that splits off into two directions, each trailing down a shoulder from which point the left arm changed into a chain that ends on the underside of his forearm, on the upper side there is an optical illusion design of hooks piercing through the skin and clung into the outer skin, a symbol of the sense of being trapped in the doctrine of society as where the right arm changed from a strip to a sort of tribal wind design that goes all the way down to the midpoint of his forearm, from which point it changes to the head of a wolf, his hand coming out of its mouth, in other words the lower jowl is un the underside of his forearm, the upper jowl on the upper side, and the sides on the sides, the meaning behind this tattoo is the freedom that he has lost and once day wishes to return too.
Hands: Neither of his hands have any tattoo’s what so ever… and currently he has no desire to have them turned into an artistic template/
Back: His back hosting perhaps his most impressive tattoo of a wolf head, its fangs barred. Starting from the lower shoulder blade on both ands and forming on the back, it goes always down slightly below the beltline, the tribal method being a very smooth but curvy line set up. The wolf has a form of mist coming from its mouth and the eyes were given the yellow coloration that is commonly expected of a wolf. The tattoo is perhaps the most meaningful to him because deep down, he finds that this is perhaps the form that he should have had as opposed to the shape of a human.
Legs: On his right leg he has a single tattoo on the mid point of the shin all the way around, it looks like an Aztec anklet with fang designs coming from the circular design hanging down. There is no real symbolic nature to this, again added on a lark.
~-Piercings-~
Face
Lips: To date he has not had a piercing anywhere on the lips, particularly because he thinks that it will cause damage to his teeth. There have been times he has considered getting one, but up until now he hasn’t decided on it.
Tongue: Even though he worries about a lip piercing damaging his teeth he didn’t think the same about a piercing through the tongue, having one placed in the centre of his tongue, a little spiky ball on the bar with black and red spikes shooting off in every direction, he has a tendency to play with this piercing. Though it is still actually the stud bar and not a higher gauge.
Nose: He hasn’t gotten a single piercing on the nose, it really doesn’t seem interesting other than perhaps getting a bridge put in.
Right ear | Cartilage: In his right ear, at almost the rim of the upper ear he has a silver endless hoop going through, the gauge isn’t very large, thus he doesn’t ear something a little bigger to keep from hurting his ear.
Right ear | Lobe: In his right ear lobe he has 2 piercing(s) both of which are broken hoops, which are attached by cone caps on each end of the hoop, they are both made of silver one is in the very centre of the lobe while the other is raised and almost on the anti-Helix yet it just stops short.
Right ear | Helix: On the Helix of his ear he has a silver ear cuff, which is on the lower part of the Helix near the start of the lobe.
Left ear | Lobe: In his left ear being only one of two piercing is a small flesh tunnel with flairs to keep if from slipping out, the flesh tunnel is actually quite small and is not worn to increase the gauge of his ear as rather he likes the way it looks.
Left ear | Cartilage: In his left ear he has a silver sphere plugging him through the scapha of his ear, very close to the upper Helix as well as an industrial through the upper cartilage and soft tissue.
^v^vPhysical Modification^
The only physical modification that Kenshi has ever had done to himself was ear pointing, which essentially is done by having a small wedge of tissue removed at the tip of the ear, and the two edges are then sutured together giving the ear a more pronounced point. Though there was no real reason for why he did it, it was still done.
<|=Physical Appearance=|>
Head: Facially there is nothing really out of order, his face is without scars, only notable thing is his tattoo. Other than that he has a somewhat rounded jowl, thin lips, and an average sized nose. He does have thick eyelashes and shaped eye brows. The only thing is that his teeth are not all straitened out in him mouth, though not mangled and unsightly, they aren’t your perfect set of choppers.
Torso: He is without a shadow of a doubt svelte, there is hardly any substance to his body, though what is there is nothing but muscle, essentially even though he looks scrawny he is still built like a brick shithouse, his torso is free of hair and there are only a few minor scars that he had picked up during his youth, other than that there is his tattoo.
Arm’s/Hand’s: Again his arms are as skinny as he is, yet when he would flex his arms it quickly becomes quite apparent that he is packing some power in them, his arms however are covered in bite marks, only a few very visible, others not so much. His hands no different from the arm’s scar wise, but they are remarkably less visible. Of course on his arms are the respective tattoo’s but also a notable trait about his hands is that the nails are always grown longer and shaved to a point.
Legs/Feet: Equality sized to his body they are like everything, skinny but built, and very flexible, his legs are free of markings other than the tattoo but they clearly have seen many a road, and quite a lot of use. His feet are roughly a man’s 8.5
Build: Sylphlike
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Apparel
(modeling kenshi's hat and windbreaker by a manikin)
Head: If there is one thing that is true about Kenshi, it’s that he never is seen generally anywhere without a black beanie. The hat is black on the outside and grey on the inside, and it looks as thought I has been well worn, when wearing it he has it pulled down quite far over his face thus making it impossible for people to see anything above the bridge of his nose, the only reason he can still see is because of the fabric stretching and the proximity between his eyes and the little holes. If his hat is to ever be removed no matter what, the first priority is to get it back.
Upper Body: Although Kenshi does have a large collection of shirts, the main garment that he wears on his upper body is a black windbreaker with dark green strips. A line going from the mouth of each sleeve all the way to the neck, another down the back and two semi rounded strips on each side of the zipper. Though he doesn’t wear this as religiously as his hat, he is most often seen in it. Though when he isn’t wearing it he is generally seen either wearing a long sleeve shirt with nothing on it, the color ranging from grey to black. Though he does have quite a collection of band t-shirts.
It is to be noted that he usually wears shirts that are a large sized, particularly because he can’t stand the feel of gripping clothing, only because he finds it confining and thus cannot bear to wear it.
Lower Body: Not really belonging to any real style or subculture fashion it is to be noted that Kenshi has pants to match any style he feels like wearing, though he personally favors his “unique” stuff, things like his self made Goth pants, or his jeans with extra pockets tie offs and such. Though this isn’t to say he doesn’t have normal pants… he just wears these less often.
Feet: Kenshi owns only wear pair of sneakers which he rarely if ever wears, for the same reason he hates any formfitting or close too clothing, he can’t stand the feeling of enclosure, thus to remedy this, while just surfing the internet one night he stumbled across a picture on deviant art, some kid in an orange jump suit, but what really caught his eye was the sandals, needless to say he totally jacked the idea of his most commonly worn footgear from Naruto, though they are black. The only difference between the picture and his however is a strap system on the ankle cover that hugs the sandals to his skin making it so that they don’t slip and slide around as he walks. Other than that they give great traction and also excellent freedom of movement.
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Fighting Arts
When it comes to fighting, something that Kenshi rather enjoys not doing, is not unfamiliar with it, however unlike other people he has never had formal training what so ever, rather whenever he was forced into a fight he would simply fall back on most basic and primal need, and that was survival, suffice to say he will simply attack, doing whatever he can think of to beat anyone who locks him in a corner.
The problem is that when he does get forced into a fight the most advanced parts of his brain seem to dumb down or simply take a nap while at the same time he becomes rather feral, his attacks become sporadic and of course he no longer holds the reasoning capabilities to hold back or stop when he himself has become to injured, though its perhaps his greatest weakness it has also pulled him through many times.
There is however a stipulation in which if he enters a fight willingly that he doesn’t seem to have this mental shut down, this is of course when he perhaps at his most dangerous as unlike in his feral state he is now fully capable of using his QI while being able to emulate his fighting methods.
Styles
Because of his time spent in the wild, Kenshi hasn’t really had much of an opportunity to pick up any sort of real fighting style; rather it is also partly because he doesn’t see the point in learning them. Finding it much more effective to attack until the enemy is dead is essentially what he was raised on and because of that he has chosen to fight like the animals he was raised around and of course like others that he had been exposed to in his youth.
Because of this, he has refrained from fighting because of the excessive nature of his attacks, aside from that he has become quite aware of the difference between human laws and that of the not so two legged difference. However it is to be noted that he has never given his fighting style a name.
Unnamed: Because it is what he learned as a child it does not come equipped with any names or even disciplines. When he fights his physical position is similar to the way he normally is when upright, his common attacks are generally aimed at taking the opponent apart quickly, with little reservation in his mind to the well being of another as from where he learned to fight… it was kill or be killed.
Though upon entering into the world of humans he has quickly begun to modify his fighting with things such as attacking with his feet, as well as incorporating blocking, though because of his long time with mimicking animals he has come to the point where he is extremely flexible and thus its not uncommon for him to make many unorthodox movements as well as things that most people aren’t aware of there ability to do, such as how a cat can turn itself in mid air.
His primary thing when attacking is that there is no unfairness, or rather to say that he has noted there seem to be taboos when fighting, Kenshi however doesn’t comprehend the reason behind this and of course he simply discards the thoughts. In short, he has no issue with literally sinking his teeth into someone’s crotch if it will cause them to show weakness.
Other than that his fighting clearly is based on the principal of clawing and biting, though he will sometimes use something else that he has picked up, but the basis seems to remain untouched.
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History Unlike most people, Kenshi has had quite a different childhood, he was in fact the offspring of two teenagers whom when they finally did get married he was already almost 1 year old, and there chosen location for a honey moon was a resort in Africa, which seemed like a good idea. The problem with this was that one day while returning to the resort from heading into town there car was stolen, the other problem was that they had gone into a store before hand and left Kenshi in the car that was before there eyes speeding away.
It was later found that the man in the car had been savaged by wild dogs, his carcass left on the ground near the car, yet there was no sign of Kenshi, something the parents had heard that lead them to not only dismay but also great joy to know there son was alive… and with that had the police spent the whole week looking, yet there was no sign of him, nor the dogs that had killed the jacker.
Kenshi’s parents returning to Ireland, there hearts hung with sorrow at the thought of there son whom thought to be dead.
However, back in Africa, it was not quite the same, as there was little Kenshi, sitting atop a dog as they marched, and over the years soon was walking along side the pack, his skin dirty, his arm’s covered with scars and a deep tan. The little baby had already grown up to the age of 6, his caretakers being the same dogs that saved him all those years ago, as back when he was still in that car, the thief had pulled over to dump the child, yet his cries had seemed to summon the dogs to his aid, now literally integrated into there society.
Though as the pack was traveling it was to be quickly broadcast over the television, little to the packs awareness as they had engaged into combat with another pack, something one would expect to normally see on the nature channel, though that all had changed when the now 7 year old joined into the fray, though before they could get a group on site to retrieve the child the fight had dispersed and again the child had vanished. This however when shown in Ireland attracted the attention of the parents as when showing a picture of the child there was on distinguishable mark that made them believe it was there lost son Kenshi, and that was his eyes. There rational? How many slant eyed kids were lost in Africa?
But there was unfortunately nothing they could do, but from that point on they seemed to be glued to the news, as every so often over the next 2 years had the same wild child been captured… on film at least, even one time they had actually captured him, but to the dismay of the rescue team… he proved a bit to much to handle and single handily left the team in shambles when they removed a pendant that was hung around his wrist, this time however the parents were certain as to who it was as the mother had given that to the boy when he was but a baby.
From this point, the parents poured every ounce of money that had into a special group of people finders who specialized in cases such as this. There only goal, subdue the child and bring him back, and for Kenshi, so began the hunt as within the first week of arriving in his last known location they had already managed to track him down.
There main problem, the second they thought they had him, they were assailed by what they could only describe it as… “1 boy and a fuck load of pissed off brothers and sisters.” There choice of words noted as when they finally knocked the boy out he was swarmed by hounds and quickly removed from the location.
This game of cat and mouse seeming to last for another year until finally they managed to think up the idea of using knock out gas to render everything unconscious and simply extracted the child from the location, but unlike all the times before they chose to logically place him in a metal cage.
From that point on began what Kenshi will recall… the most difficult thing that he had ever faced… even more so than escaping a pissed off cheetah and that was his… “Humanization” because of his 9 years of exposure to a different life style and now the sudden change, still he ended up spending his first year in society locked up in an asylum, primarily because he was still to much of a threat to people… and after a year of nothing he was unfortunately showing no progress what so ever… and because of this they chose to call in the parents to discuss some sort of method.
As they discussed of course the parents wanted proof and so they brought Kenshi to the office, and of course when they had him outside the office they could hear endless amounts of noise and the escorts shouting until they finally managed to get him through the door, his back turned to the people already present, and of course violently attempting to rip the straight jacket off as he growled.
“Kenshi?!”
Was the only thing that was passed at that moment, the blond haired wild child quickly turning, and yet when the man behind his desk had a tranq gun aimed at the boy aiming for his chest the boy had simply stopped, squatting low and slowly approached his mothers leg and only stare at her quizzically for a moment while the sounds of him sniffing filled the air, his body suddenly had sunk lower as he began rubbing his head against her leg.
Everyone of course had simply stared in silence as the child started grunting, something that seemed nonsensical and yet the mother seemed to gasp which caused Kenshi to snap his head upward as he repeated the word louder.
“Kaa.”
Though everyone other than his mother dismissed it as gibberish, because of her heritage she lowered her hand tentatively to his head, and oddly began to pet him lightly as everyone wondered what was happening.
“Miss, you might want to move your hand… he is still quite a hazard even with the jacket and muzzle…”
The man behind the desk had said as Kenshi made a rather pleasant yet soft throaty noise. The mother looking to the man behind the desk with a rather cynical look as he then looked back down to her child, a sad look on her face.
“If he can recognize me as his mother… then he isn’t all lost. From now on, I will be caring for him, obviously you aren’t doing something right… therefore I cannot in good will leave you to try and treat my child anymore.”
She commented even though the man behind the desk made great protests, and within the next hour she and her husband were walking form the asylum with a child on a leash. By the time they arrived home, the boy seemed plastered to the back seat, no longer in the jacket or muzzle but scared to high hell over the trip.
From there, it amazingly only took only around the course of 2 years to get him to fluently speak English and catch him up on his studies, though the occasional visits of the head of the asylum couldn’t figure it out, it seemed the boy was amazingly quick to adapt, yet it was in fact the asylum that had made him so unmanageable, and when the man had a private speaking with Kenshi the question finally came up.
“Because,”
Kenshi would tilt his head to the side.
“I’m comfortable when my mom is nearby… the last place… so unnatural… and you’re hateful.”
With that Kenshi hopped off the chair he was sitting in and made his way to the door, and on his way out.
“And, I never want to see your face ever again Mr.”
With a small smile he crawled out the door while the man remained speechless and within a month the family moved to America following his father getting a job, Kenshi of course bouncing from school to school in that period, until finally at present time winding up in the vicinity of PHS 259 though during the years he continued to develop and had perhaps a bit to much freedom, considering that all the body art he has was all because he wanted it and his parents didn’t protest.
There was however one thing that did happen, though not really all that important, his parents never liked to look Kenshi in the eyes, because of his time in the wild, his unawareness of his Qi, and even how to control it, eventually it became permanently active, changing his eyes permanently into what is considered the active state which is why his eye color is unknown, or at least that is how it is kept, since he has never seen his birth certificate.
This is also the reason that he always wears his hat, because for some reason people are put off by his eyes, it is also noted that he has a brother, though he doesn’t seem to get along with him very well… compared to Kenshi, his brother seems to be a stuck up brat.
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Family
Father – Theo Agar – Qi master – Ability: Fire manipulation – Age: 31
Mother – Miyuki, Misa – Qi Master – Ability: Brain stimulation – Age: 32
Brother – Andrew Miyuki – Qi N/A – ability: Unknown – age 10
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Base stats
| Strength: 15 | Constitution: 20 | Dexterity: 20 |
| Wisdom: 20 | Intelligence: 10 | Charisma: 5 |
| Wins:0 | Loss: 0 | Draw: 0 |
After Items
| Strength: 15 | Constitution: 20 | Dexterity: 20 |
| Wisdom: 20 | Intelligence: 10 | Charisma: 5 |
| Wins:0 | Loss: 0 | Draw: 0 |
Item’s: Locket
Description: A silver locket, a braided chain through a small hoop on the top of the small circular retainer, having no designs on it other than scrapes and scratches, on the inside there is a picture of his mother hand father, there names on each of the pictures. On the back the words “My family” are etched into the back
Power: N/A
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Qi
Name: Perceivers gaze
Description: Kenshi’s Qi is unique in the fact that it works without his control what so ever however its effects allow him great insight into what people are planning to do, giving him great powers of observation specifically when it comes to the physical aspect, in other words, unlike a normal persons ability to see what is going on in a situation he is capable of seeing what other people miss, to the point where he can almost accurately predict the way someone is going to throw a punch before they even throw it by viewing the way there muscles are moving, this insight of course allowing him to react faster than his opponent, the problem with this also is that he can also make a mistake in his predictions.
The appearance of his eyes is also different because of the Qi, there shade is that of a pale purple, there is no longer a pupil, iris, or cornea. Everything just a pale purple, however before a Qi variation is selected there are also three very small white orbs floating in the purple, one in the center bottom, one in the upper right, and one in the upper left of the eye, when a Qi variation is selected they all relocate and the selected Qi orb will then assimilate the other two orbs in the centre of the eye emulating a pupil
The other unique fact of this Qi, is that because he has never deactivated it he has a very high immunity to anything that might nullify it, rather, someone would need a considerably more powerful ability to shut it off.
| Name:Eyes of the beholder |
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[tr][td]Description:At the first level he has the ability to have a vague idea of just what the person is planning to do physically by reading the muscle movements, however this doesn’t work if someone happens to be wearing loose clothing as it blocks his view of there musculature. Also, its effects are not as effective against people who are less muscular, meaning someone who is morbidly obese would be impossible for him to read, as where someone who has a body that was chiseled by the gods themselves to Kenshi’s eyes would be like reading a book with one big bolded word on each page.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:+2 wisdom +2 dexterity.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Average person: Basic effect
Semi overweight: half of effect
Morbidly obese: No effect
Somewhat built: Effect x1.5
Built like a brick shithouse: Effect x2
Deactivation requirement: Cha + Int*1=26 [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Base Requirements:N/A[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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| Name: Beast king Bulwark |
[/td] [td]Level: 1.1[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Another starting level ability, though depending on which effect activates first will define which one will stay active the entirety of its usage. The beast king bulwark however works on a similar principal, specifically working to an exact opposite effect, unlike its alternate its no longer about avoiding attacks so much as its about taking the attack while taking as little damage as possible.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:Constitution + 4[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Average person: Basic effect
Semi overweight: half of effect
Morbidly obese: No effect
Somewhat/brick shit house built: Effect x1.5
Deactivation requirement: Cha + Int*1.1=28 [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Base requirements:N/A[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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| Name: Third orb stage 1 |
[/td] [td]Level: 1.2[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Unknown, because Kenshi has absolutely no control of his Qi thus far he cannot activate this orb[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:Unknown.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Unknown[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements:1 Qi training session with someone of at least novice Qi (reviewed by a mod) and must have at least one 2.x Qi ability unlocked.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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| Name: Divesting eye |
[/td] [td]Level: 2.0[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:The effect of his Beholders Gaze is now no longer hindered by the aggravation of blocking clothing, rather now because of his great advancement in Qi control he can see even closer as his eyes no longer need direct contact rather he simply needs a glimpse such as the wind pressing the skin against the fabric of clothing to see the outline of the muscle.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:His ability now works through light clothing unless its a brick shit house build in which case it works even against heavy clothing. +10 Dex/Wis[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Average person: base effect
Somewhat overweight: ½ the effect
Somewhat build: 1.5 the effect
Brick shit house: x2 effect
Deactivation requirement: Int+Cha*1.5=60[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements:1 mod approved training session for Qi
Must view 5 fights (Including self fought)
Must fight 10 fights[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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| Name: Behemoth flesh |
[/td] [td]Level: 2.1[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Again further improvement to his predicative abilities now allows him to more accurately decipher just where an attack is going to land, however unlike before where his Qi was controlled by need, he now has the ability to forcefully fluctuate the Qi in his body a bit more allowing him to throw up a greater amount of defense to each incoming blow.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:His ability now works through light clothing unless its a brick shit house build in which case it works even against heavy clothing. +15 Con[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Average person: base effect
Somewhat overweight: ½ the effect
Somewhat build: 1.5 the effect
Brick shit house: x2 effect
Deactivation requirement: Int+Cha*1.5=70[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements:1 mod approved training session for Qi
Must fight 20 times and must win at least 15 of them = 0 (counter)[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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| Name: Third orb stage 2 |
[/td] [td]Level: 2.2[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Unknown, because Kenshi does not have enough control of his Qi thus far he cannot activate this orb[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:Unknown.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Unknown[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements: Must have 1.2 unlocked | undergo training with someone of master level QI and overlooked by a Mod to make sure it was properly handled.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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| Name: Eagles pierce |
[/td] [td]Level: 3.0[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:This is what is to be presumed the ultimate form of his first orb, his “pupil’s” shape changing from vertical to horizontal giving him the ability to see roughly 130° in the give direction that his head is facing, clearly capable of viewing the most hidden or unnoticeable shifts in the musculature system allowing him to quickly make an evade while also allowing him to without distraction have the capability to read multiple people at once. Lastly, the effect is no longer hindered by the size of a persons body as he can clearly see such though impossibly minor changes in even the most morbidly obese[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect: 2x Dex/Wis (+.2% more for each extra person that falls into his gaze at this level of sight.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Deactivation Requirements: Int+Cha*2=120.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements: Must have stage 2.2 unlocked, must undergo training from a master level QI user 5 times all viewed by a mod.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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| Name: Baphomant blessing |
[/td] [td]Level: 3.1[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:This is what is to be presumed the ultimate form of his Second orb, because of his greater control of Qi, as well as his predicting eyes he is now capable of knowing exactly where an attack will land on his body once it is thrown, and because this variant favors actually getting hit, he is capable of boasting his defense to insane heights. His “pupil’s” go from vertical to a cross when in this stage as to literally see everything that is in front of him as where his eagle pierce can seem almost anything.[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect: 2x Con (+.3% more for each extra person that falls into his gaze at this level of sight.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Deactivation Requirements: Int+Cha*2=130.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements: Must have stage 3.0 unlocked, must undergo training from a master level QI user 10 times all viewed by a mod.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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| Name: Third orb stage 3 |
[/td] [td]Level: 3.2[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Description:Unknown, because Kenshi does not have enough control of his Qi thus far he cannot activate this orb[/u][/i] [/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Effect:Unknown.[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Conditions:Unknown[/td][/tr]
[tr][td]Requirements: Must have every other Qi unlocked before this one can be released, he must also undergo extreme training in the wild to hone in inner beast and control it, if he fails, he cannot reattempt this for a month.[/u][/i][/td][/tr]
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