Post by Mekiel Echigo on Aug 28, 2009 16:50:21 GMT -8
Basic Information[/u]
Name: Mekiel Echigo
Also Known As: Echigo Kid, Wild Wolf, Zane, Dat, Datsuraku, Mune, Munesanzune, Zune, Iron Dragon
Age: 17
Height: 6'8''
Weight:295 lbs
Blood Type: O -
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Pass Time Information
Hobbies:
Talents:
Favorite things:
Sports/Clubs None
Misc.: None
Mental Information
Personality: Mekiel is a very realistic guy, but you could also call him naive. After all of the things he's been through, you'd think he'd be just another emo fuck who happens to be depressed all of the time, closing himself away from anyone and everyone. However, he remains just as happy-go-lucky as ever, without a single care in the world. Well, maybe he has a few.. But that's besides the point. Mekiel is a guy that's easy to talk to, and very easygoing. However, on the occasion that he or one of his friends is threatened, he won't hesitate to strike. He's your typical stoic hero, you could say.
Mentality: Sane
Ideal: "False Ideals Lead to False Lives... You're not a fake, are you?"
Belief:Agnostic
Physical Information
Build:
Defining Marks:
Description: Must be at least 250 words. An image is optional but not necessary.
Apparel Information
Head Gear:
Shirts:
Pants:
Shoes:
Misc:
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Restrictions
Years Practiced: 5
Description of style: Mekiel fights by restricting his opponent's movement. Of course, due to this he is a /very/ close range fighter, and when he gets a hold on you his grip is solid. He will use submissions and other various techniques, such as grapples as the triangle choke. Of course, the fact that he is an expert in close range combat doesn't mean that he can't hold his own in mid or long range. He has good strength, so he can throw objects no problem, and his aim isn't half bad. And, if he's not close enough to get a hold in, he strikes quickly and with great strength.
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 residence: Everyone has to live SOMEWHERE. Cannot be blank.
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: No, I don't want to dance with the cookie!
[Please note, I'll work on it a lot over time. ^_^]
Name: Mekiel Echigo
Also Known As: Echigo Kid, Wild Wolf, Zane, Dat, Datsuraku, Mune, Munesanzune, Zune, Iron Dragon
Age: 17
Height: 6'8''
Weight:295 lbs
Blood Type: O -
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Pass Time Information
Hobbies:
- Drawing
- Piano
- Fighting
- Running
- Occasionally getting to enjoy the sunset with a friend
Talents:
- Fighting
- Piano
- Guitar
- Drumset
Favorite things:
- Sunset
- Music
- Dogs
- Friends
Sports/Clubs None
Misc.: None
Mental Information
Personality: Mekiel is a very realistic guy, but you could also call him naive. After all of the things he's been through, you'd think he'd be just another emo fuck who happens to be depressed all of the time, closing himself away from anyone and everyone. However, he remains just as happy-go-lucky as ever, without a single care in the world. Well, maybe he has a few.. But that's besides the point. Mekiel is a guy that's easy to talk to, and very easygoing. However, on the occasion that he or one of his friends is threatened, he won't hesitate to strike. He's your typical stoic hero, you could say.
Mentality: Sane
Ideal: "False Ideals Lead to False Lives... You're not a fake, are you?"
Belief:Agnostic
Physical Information
Build:
Defining Marks:
Description: Must be at least 250 words. An image is optional but not necessary.
Apparel Information
Head Gear:
- Occasionally a red and white baseball cap.
Shirts:
- Tight Grey T-Shirt
- Loose White T-Shirt
- Medium Fitting Blue/Red/Green/Black/etc. T-Shirt
- Jerseys
Pants:
- Baggy Black/Blue/Grey Jeans
- Baggy Cargo Pants
- Baggy Camoflauge Pants
- Occasionally Cargo Shorts
Shoes:
- Black/blue/green Converse
- Black Combat Boots
- Brown Hiking Boots
- White/Black Sneakers
Misc:
- Brown Army Jacket
- Black Trench Coat
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Restrictions
Years Practiced: 5
Description of style: Mekiel fights by restricting his opponent's movement. Of course, due to this he is a /very/ close range fighter, and when he gets a hold on you his grip is solid. He will use submissions and other various techniques, such as grapples as the triangle choke. Of course, the fact that he is an expert in close range combat doesn't mean that he can't hold his own in mid or long range. He has good strength, so he can throw objects no problem, and his aim isn't half bad. And, if he's not close enough to get a hold in, he strikes quickly and with great strength.
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 residence: Everyone has to live SOMEWHERE. Cannot be blank.
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Slot | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | Row 19 Column 2 |
| Earrings | Row 20 Column 2 |
| Glasses | Row 21 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | Row 2 Column 2 |
| Jacket/Coat | Row 3 Column 2 |
| Necklace | Row 4 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | Row 6 Column 2 |
| Wrist | Row 7 Column 2 |
| Gloves | Row 8 Column 2 |
| Ring | Row 9 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | Row 11 Column 2 |
| Shin | Row 12 Column 2 |
| Shoes | Row 13 Column 2 |
| Belt | Row 14 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | Row 16 Column 2 |
| 2 | Row 17 Column 2 |
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: No, I don't want to dance with the cookie!
[Please note, I'll work on it a lot over time. ^_^]
