Post by Akira de'Enguarde on Feb 14, 2016 22:46:32 GMT -6
de'Enguarde, Akira Tovias.    SEVENTEEN MALE DEMON HALFBREED HOMOSEXUAL DECEMBER 4TH SUICIDAL APPEARANCE All day staring at the CEILING Aki is rather short and lean. He's only 5'7" and comes in at a measly 145 pounds. Because of this, he is often mistaken for a girl. Dark brown, medium length locks fall over his eyes most of the time. His eyes are a really dark shade of blue, almost sapphire. He is usually found in common clothes, a hooded black jacket, which usually almost always has the hood pulled up, with some kind of t-shirt underneath. Brown or black pants, usually form fitting. He wears black or brown thigh high boots, and brown or black gloves. His overall appearance is fairly feminine. But it keeps him unnoticed, most of the time. He wears what appear to be some sort of buckled collars. No one is really sure why. PERSONALITY Making friends with the SHADOWS on my wall Aki is very much a "lone wolf" type of person. He avoids most people, as much as he can anyways. he's also fairly paranoid, but this is more likely due to certain groups of people being after him. He is very street smart, and can get around most problems fairly easily, but in spite of this, he is not very people smart. He is rather naive about most things. Aki is rather shy, and extremely cautious in meeting new people or entering new places. He is, however, depsite being anti-social, very respectful. He likes to keep his head down, and tries his hardest not to be noticed. He does seem to be very sweet and thoughtful. Though it seems he is run by cowardness, he is rather brave. HISTORY All night hearing VOICES telling me Akira's life started rather horribly. His father had an affair with his mother, who died in childbirth. His father blamed him for it, despite it not being his fault at all since he was just a little baby. Because of this, Akira was beaten on a regular basis, and locked in the basement. He rarely saw sunlight, and was brought food by the wait staff when they felt sorry for him. Once he was old enough to be useful, he was thrown into being a slave, basically. He was forced to work all day and most of the night, and was smacked around all the time. He had half-siblings who hadn't even known that he existed, let alone that they were related. They tortured him relentlessly, claiming that he was just trying to sully their father's name. No one was ever kind to him. One day, He was about 10 at the time, he was beaten and broken so terribly they thought he was dead. So they dropped him in some dirty back alley. He was found by a homeless guy, still alive, but just barely. He flagged some kind citizens down and told them about the boy. They rushed to bring him to the nearest hospital. He was so badly injured, that he was almost unrecognizable. But no one came to claim him. It took him 3 years to recover fully. But to this day, he still has terrible nerve pain. When he was released, he was all but homeless. But he was swept up by some kind of underground organization that had become very interested in his lack of an identity. they completely erased him, cut and burned off his fingerprints and any other sort of distinguishing features. They trained him in combat, the silent, but deadly kind. By the time he was 16, he was a fully trained assassin. Completely off the grid. It was that year that changed everything. His target was a kid. Just a young little kid, probably around half his age. He was told that it was for the greater good. But he hated killing innocent people, only ever taking jobs when the people were horrible and deserved to die. But this kid, this poor innocent, unsuspecting little child. He had no choice. He had to do it, or face the dire consequences of not completing his task. He was haunted by it, the screams, the blood, everything he should have been used to. But there was just something about this poor kid, that reminded him of himself. No one to love him, no one who would care if he just up and disappeared. It caused him to lose concentration, and he became sloppy. He was captured and dragged into jail. But despite the vicious questioning, he stayed completely silent. It was when he got to prison that he first tried to kill himself. He was a trained assassin, capable of making a weapon out of practically anything. even a harmless little plastic spoon. He was almost successful too, but they got to him too quickly. A few more attempts, and he realized how much it took the pain away, how much hurting himself relieved his conscience. This landed him in North Hollow. He's been here for a few months, still just as quiet as ever. Still completely untrusting. He refuses medication, but seems stable without it. He's starting to get used to having a bed to sleep in, and a full stomach everyday. And maybe, just maybe, he can open up to someone. OOC That maybe I should get some SLEEP Anything Else: He won't tell anyone his name and wishes to be called "Sixteen". OOC Name: Akira Other Characters: A few Face Claim: Amnesia shin as Akira de'Enguarde |
