Post by chained on Jul 11, 2011 16:17:32 GMT -5
Cbox Name: JaxGardener
Nicknames: Jax
Main Account: Jax
Who else do you play on AM?: Jax, Mako, Slade, Megaman Volnutt, Mister Joners
Category : Original Character
Name:Kichiro Yamato
Alias:Chained Wolf, Hound 013, Cleaver chain, Eye of the Storm, Serial Peacemaker, Devil in chains.
Age:19
Ranking:Neutral
Physical Appearance: Kichiro is a young man of obviously slight Asian decent, his features good looking, some might even call beautiful if it won't for the extremely serious look on his face that seems to be one his face at all times. His mouth a straight line. His eyes covered in pitch black sunglasses with his slightly furrowed black eyebrows above them. His hair black and cut short to a just three inches at it's longest. His hair is spiked upwards on top the spikes facing just a bit backwards while the sides mover slightly towards the top they are more flat to his head. His ever present sunglasses hide something... underneath his eyes are the eyes of a wolf. Yellow irises upon black orbs, rings of yellow that seem to float in an ocean of black.
Around his neck is an ever present feature a plain black iron ring around his neck. It seems seamless and a perfect fit around said neck. The ring is plain and unadorned except for a silver ring hanging from the front of it. In truth the ring is more then it seems it provides a communication station for his home office as well as providing constant information upon his status to his home office.
He tends to wear dark colors leaning towards black and navy most of all. This is not for style reasons or to make a statement he just sees black as a simple practical color that hides blood wear and the wearer seldom has to worry about matching colors which is more time then he wants to spend thinking about clothes. He usually wears his coat a nice looking thing that has been replaced several times. A dark dark navy coat usually open in the front. It hangs down to mid thigh and hangs near his body. The sleeves are decorated by silver buckles on black fasteners on his upper arms and his wristbands. The back has a V cut of cloth similar to that found on a duster with a silver ring hanging from the V in the middle of his back. The coat has several concealed pockets through for holding various... surprises he has stored on his body. Other then the usual coat his apparel can vary but usually includes a nice black or light gray shirt, a pair of black jeans or slacks and a four foot long black case. The case resembles somewhat a guitar case with a silver wolf painted upon it's side... only most guitar cases aren't bullet proof and darn near bomb proof as well as being fire proof.
Underneath his cloths his body is a mass of surgical scars. Stitche scars in an almost tribal pattern go up his fore arms and arms and wind in spirals around his ankles and shins, up and down his spine they zig zag and they form a large Y shape on his chest.
Personality:The ultimate straight man is what Kichiro has been described as by some. He seems unable to understand sarcasm, humor tends to go over his head when he notices it at all and he seems to be at best annoyed when someone tries to make him laugh. More then anything he just ignores the attempt. He displays little emotions believing that showing them just exposes yourself to the enemy. He if from toe to heel a professional concentrating on his task at hand. Despite his expressionless mask that usually dominates his face in battle he tends towards a extremely aggressive style. He is willing to do whatever it takes to carry out his employers wishes as long as it does not go against the contract. When on a mission he is totally without compassion, without mercy, and without guilt. He lives for his job that is all he remembers.
Powers/Abilities:
Altered body: A human at it's strongest, at it's best can only advance so far, get so fast, get so strong. Eventually it reaches a peak that no amount of trying will exceed. For most this is acceptable for some it is not in which case there are many options out there. This body was carved and stitched for the sake of perfection. His eyes can see perfectly in the dark and can sense heat when needed. The tendons in his arms were replaced with culture grown gorilla tendons, his spinal tissue wired with metal to increase his reaction time, his ankles were surgercally altered to allow him to stand sure footed on angles that would cause a normal man to fall, and his torso and chest were drastically altered. Below his skin bullet resistant organic tissues were installed, the empty spaces in his chest and torso filled with a gel to distribute shock waves. His organs replaced to be more efficient, more durable, more redundant. Finally his bones were laced with titanium in order in decrease chances of breaking.
Boom baby boom: An explosive expert the chained wolf is quite capable of turning nearly anything into an explosive device.
Weapon of choice: While good with explosives his expertise is in fact blades most specifically the blade he carries with him at nearly all times. Finale.
Trained for the job: In order to get him as good as they could Kichiro's body has been trained to perfection my martial arts masters... two of them... no sense breaking the bank on that after all. In addition he has been trained to resist pain and stress seems to slide off him.
Equipment:
Hehehe... Boom : Various explosives secreted upon Kichiro's coat make it a deadly arsenal. Some claim even he doesn't know what all is in there.
Finale: The Chained Wolf's signature weapon. A weapon that he feels uncomfortable just letting out of his sight. It is a cleaver whose blade is three feet long and two inches wide by five inches deep. Three round panels occupy spaces along the sides of the cleaver blade and the blade itself is made of adamantine making it nigh indestructible. The blade is etched in the pattern of a stalking wolf and the handle is a foot long and has a trigger where a sword might have a hand guard as well as a gun like hammer where the thumb should rest. The handle is wrapped in black fabric and from the pommel a link of silver chain dangles with a finger bone dangling from it. The trigger, chain, and the panels are all connected for it is what makes Finale such a devastating weapon. When the hammer is pulled back the chain can be pulled out to three feet revealing that between each link is a small silver ball. As the trigger is pulled the chain is pulled back into the blade and the explosives within the balls explode spraying the force of the explosion and shrapnel from the chain out the quickly opening panels on the blade. This makes for a terrible weapon, one of the Hound's dark blades.
Weaknesses...
Psychological Flaws:
Disconnected: Kichiro has stopped seeing himself as human a long time ago. He has not been socialized enough some say and that is why he seems incapable of understanding sarcasm or humor. He also seems to be HORRIBLY bad at lying. He actually keeps the lies he has to keep track of written on note paper inside his coat to remind him of them.
The mission comes first: Once given a mission Kichiro WILL see it through despite risk to himself and others. He will walk through fire to get it done and no one besides the home office or his contract holder can make him stop.
Chained: Because of both his training and his past Kichiro must have a contract holder, a 'master' and must talk to him or her once every week or his mind starts to... destabilize. He begins to go 'feral'. the controls carefully places upon him long ago start to come apart and boundless rage begins to build till it explodes. Some say if he went too far... he would never be able to come back from it. He would be a 'mad dog' forever.
Physical Flaws:
Merely human: Despite surgery Kichiro is merely human. He will die from enough tramma, drowning, fire, starving etc.
Surgical flaws: Because of his alterations Kichiro's body burns through fuel at an accelerated rate. When active he must indulge in eating after a certain point or systems start to shut down.
Other Flaws:
Can't cook: Kichiro can not cook. Many people are merely bad at cooking Kichiro is beyond that. Anyone can burn a roast, Kichiro has burned boiled eggs. The results of his cooking can defy laws of time and space. No one knows why this is... but it just is. Oddly though others seem effected... poorly by his cooking he seems unaffected by it.
Brief History: Not much is known about Kichiro's early life. There is no guarantee that is his real name. Though of Japanese and American descent he was found in a war ravaged village when he was seven years old in Africa. He was nearly insane with rage and the desire to survive. Investigation by The Organization that found him led them to several body parts within where he had made his home. Human parts. When food began to run out he had taken to getting food anyway he could using a meat cleaver he had found to make a living by helping others die. The Organization took him in against his will and started to train him. Breaking him down to build him up again as a mercenary. He soon exceeded expectations and they began to groom him to be one of their Elites, their Hounds, Mercs on retainer that work for one individual at a time.
The Organization trained him day in and day out for five years. He made his first mission as a Hound at the age of twelve, brutally murdering anyone that got in his way of escorting a cargo across a border. From then on he just continued making a name for himself, earning a reputation wherever he went of being without mercy in his endeavors, of never giving up on a mission, of being the best of the best that The Organization had to offer even to the point of occasionally being assigned to track down rogue Hounds each mission was completed within satisfaction and now his current contract holder has died of natural causes and the contract has been left in a will... what will happen to the holder, what will happen to the Hound?
Reason for being on AM:To carry out his contract.
Sample RP:
"I don't get you man. I mean you get paid more then any ticket holder in the Hounds, you get all that cash, those bonuses and HQ has to remind you can buy things with money."
Kinchiro walked along, his soft souled shoes making little noise as he walked along the mall's ceramic tile. From time to time his free hand would twitch involuntarily as if reaching for something that was not there. His other hand was clasped tight around the handle of the case he was holding, squeezing to the point his fingers hurt. It had been five days since his last contract was fufilled and the negotiations of his next one were still going on. It was going to be a record one apparently but the delay was making him twitchy. His face did not show it though. His usual serious expression looked out at the world not even looking at his fellow hound.
"I mean... you actually forgot to pick up new clothes since your suit case blew up?"
"I simply washed what I was wearing."
"... what you are wearing has stitches closed shrapnel holes and still faintly reeks of blood and gunpowder."
"I find the scent homely."
"... Chained... even for a hound you are odd."
Kichiro stopped and turned to his companion.
"I fail to see why people say that."
"I think you need to grow a sense of humor."
Kichiro's eyes furrowed in thought.
"Can you~"
"Figure of speech Chained."
Kichiro nodded now that he knew that statement was nonsense on continued on his trip through the mall.
Theme Songs:
Oh no you didn't.
Get ready to die.
The Howling- Nightwish
What have you done now?- Nightwish
Nicknames: Jax
Main Account: Jax
Who else do you play on AM?: Jax, Mako, Slade, Megaman Volnutt, Mister Joners
Category : Original Character
Name:Kichiro Yamato
Alias:Chained Wolf, Hound 013, Cleaver chain, Eye of the Storm, Serial Peacemaker, Devil in chains.
Age:19
Ranking:Neutral
Physical Appearance: Kichiro is a young man of obviously slight Asian decent, his features good looking, some might even call beautiful if it won't for the extremely serious look on his face that seems to be one his face at all times. His mouth a straight line. His eyes covered in pitch black sunglasses with his slightly furrowed black eyebrows above them. His hair black and cut short to a just three inches at it's longest. His hair is spiked upwards on top the spikes facing just a bit backwards while the sides mover slightly towards the top they are more flat to his head. His ever present sunglasses hide something... underneath his eyes are the eyes of a wolf. Yellow irises upon black orbs, rings of yellow that seem to float in an ocean of black.
Around his neck is an ever present feature a plain black iron ring around his neck. It seems seamless and a perfect fit around said neck. The ring is plain and unadorned except for a silver ring hanging from the front of it. In truth the ring is more then it seems it provides a communication station for his home office as well as providing constant information upon his status to his home office.
He tends to wear dark colors leaning towards black and navy most of all. This is not for style reasons or to make a statement he just sees black as a simple practical color that hides blood wear and the wearer seldom has to worry about matching colors which is more time then he wants to spend thinking about clothes. He usually wears his coat a nice looking thing that has been replaced several times. A dark dark navy coat usually open in the front. It hangs down to mid thigh and hangs near his body. The sleeves are decorated by silver buckles on black fasteners on his upper arms and his wristbands. The back has a V cut of cloth similar to that found on a duster with a silver ring hanging from the V in the middle of his back. The coat has several concealed pockets through for holding various... surprises he has stored on his body. Other then the usual coat his apparel can vary but usually includes a nice black or light gray shirt, a pair of black jeans or slacks and a four foot long black case. The case resembles somewhat a guitar case with a silver wolf painted upon it's side... only most guitar cases aren't bullet proof and darn near bomb proof as well as being fire proof.
Underneath his cloths his body is a mass of surgical scars. Stitche scars in an almost tribal pattern go up his fore arms and arms and wind in spirals around his ankles and shins, up and down his spine they zig zag and they form a large Y shape on his chest.
Personality:The ultimate straight man is what Kichiro has been described as by some. He seems unable to understand sarcasm, humor tends to go over his head when he notices it at all and he seems to be at best annoyed when someone tries to make him laugh. More then anything he just ignores the attempt. He displays little emotions believing that showing them just exposes yourself to the enemy. He if from toe to heel a professional concentrating on his task at hand. Despite his expressionless mask that usually dominates his face in battle he tends towards a extremely aggressive style. He is willing to do whatever it takes to carry out his employers wishes as long as it does not go against the contract. When on a mission he is totally without compassion, without mercy, and without guilt. He lives for his job that is all he remembers.
Powers/Abilities:
Altered body: A human at it's strongest, at it's best can only advance so far, get so fast, get so strong. Eventually it reaches a peak that no amount of trying will exceed. For most this is acceptable for some it is not in which case there are many options out there. This body was carved and stitched for the sake of perfection. His eyes can see perfectly in the dark and can sense heat when needed. The tendons in his arms were replaced with culture grown gorilla tendons, his spinal tissue wired with metal to increase his reaction time, his ankles were surgercally altered to allow him to stand sure footed on angles that would cause a normal man to fall, and his torso and chest were drastically altered. Below his skin bullet resistant organic tissues were installed, the empty spaces in his chest and torso filled with a gel to distribute shock waves. His organs replaced to be more efficient, more durable, more redundant. Finally his bones were laced with titanium in order in decrease chances of breaking.
Boom baby boom: An explosive expert the chained wolf is quite capable of turning nearly anything into an explosive device.
Weapon of choice: While good with explosives his expertise is in fact blades most specifically the blade he carries with him at nearly all times. Finale.
Trained for the job: In order to get him as good as they could Kichiro's body has been trained to perfection my martial arts masters... two of them... no sense breaking the bank on that after all. In addition he has been trained to resist pain and stress seems to slide off him.
Equipment:
Hehehe... Boom : Various explosives secreted upon Kichiro's coat make it a deadly arsenal. Some claim even he doesn't know what all is in there.
Finale: The Chained Wolf's signature weapon. A weapon that he feels uncomfortable just letting out of his sight. It is a cleaver whose blade is three feet long and two inches wide by five inches deep. Three round panels occupy spaces along the sides of the cleaver blade and the blade itself is made of adamantine making it nigh indestructible. The blade is etched in the pattern of a stalking wolf and the handle is a foot long and has a trigger where a sword might have a hand guard as well as a gun like hammer where the thumb should rest. The handle is wrapped in black fabric and from the pommel a link of silver chain dangles with a finger bone dangling from it. The trigger, chain, and the panels are all connected for it is what makes Finale such a devastating weapon. When the hammer is pulled back the chain can be pulled out to three feet revealing that between each link is a small silver ball. As the trigger is pulled the chain is pulled back into the blade and the explosives within the balls explode spraying the force of the explosion and shrapnel from the chain out the quickly opening panels on the blade. This makes for a terrible weapon, one of the Hound's dark blades.
Weaknesses...
Psychological Flaws:
Disconnected: Kichiro has stopped seeing himself as human a long time ago. He has not been socialized enough some say and that is why he seems incapable of understanding sarcasm or humor. He also seems to be HORRIBLY bad at lying. He actually keeps the lies he has to keep track of written on note paper inside his coat to remind him of them.
The mission comes first: Once given a mission Kichiro WILL see it through despite risk to himself and others. He will walk through fire to get it done and no one besides the home office or his contract holder can make him stop.
Chained: Because of both his training and his past Kichiro must have a contract holder, a 'master' and must talk to him or her once every week or his mind starts to... destabilize. He begins to go 'feral'. the controls carefully places upon him long ago start to come apart and boundless rage begins to build till it explodes. Some say if he went too far... he would never be able to come back from it. He would be a 'mad dog' forever.
Physical Flaws:
Merely human: Despite surgery Kichiro is merely human. He will die from enough tramma, drowning, fire, starving etc.
Surgical flaws: Because of his alterations Kichiro's body burns through fuel at an accelerated rate. When active he must indulge in eating after a certain point or systems start to shut down.
Other Flaws:
Can't cook: Kichiro can not cook. Many people are merely bad at cooking Kichiro is beyond that. Anyone can burn a roast, Kichiro has burned boiled eggs. The results of his cooking can defy laws of time and space. No one knows why this is... but it just is. Oddly though others seem effected... poorly by his cooking he seems unaffected by it.
Brief History: Not much is known about Kichiro's early life. There is no guarantee that is his real name. Though of Japanese and American descent he was found in a war ravaged village when he was seven years old in Africa. He was nearly insane with rage and the desire to survive. Investigation by The Organization that found him led them to several body parts within where he had made his home. Human parts. When food began to run out he had taken to getting food anyway he could using a meat cleaver he had found to make a living by helping others die. The Organization took him in against his will and started to train him. Breaking him down to build him up again as a mercenary. He soon exceeded expectations and they began to groom him to be one of their Elites, their Hounds, Mercs on retainer that work for one individual at a time.
The Organization trained him day in and day out for five years. He made his first mission as a Hound at the age of twelve, brutally murdering anyone that got in his way of escorting a cargo across a border. From then on he just continued making a name for himself, earning a reputation wherever he went of being without mercy in his endeavors, of never giving up on a mission, of being the best of the best that The Organization had to offer even to the point of occasionally being assigned to track down rogue Hounds each mission was completed within satisfaction and now his current contract holder has died of natural causes and the contract has been left in a will... what will happen to the holder, what will happen to the Hound?
Reason for being on AM:To carry out his contract.
Sample RP:
"I don't get you man. I mean you get paid more then any ticket holder in the Hounds, you get all that cash, those bonuses and HQ has to remind you can buy things with money."
Kinchiro walked along, his soft souled shoes making little noise as he walked along the mall's ceramic tile. From time to time his free hand would twitch involuntarily as if reaching for something that was not there. His other hand was clasped tight around the handle of the case he was holding, squeezing to the point his fingers hurt. It had been five days since his last contract was fufilled and the negotiations of his next one were still going on. It was going to be a record one apparently but the delay was making him twitchy. His face did not show it though. His usual serious expression looked out at the world not even looking at his fellow hound.
"I mean... you actually forgot to pick up new clothes since your suit case blew up?"
"I simply washed what I was wearing."
"... what you are wearing has stitches closed shrapnel holes and still faintly reeks of blood and gunpowder."
"I find the scent homely."
"... Chained... even for a hound you are odd."
Kichiro stopped and turned to his companion.
"I fail to see why people say that."
"I think you need to grow a sense of humor."
Kichiro's eyes furrowed in thought.
"Can you~"
"Figure of speech Chained."
Kichiro nodded now that he knew that statement was nonsense on continued on his trip through the mall.
Theme Songs:
Oh no you didn't.
Get ready to die.
The Howling- Nightwish
What have you done now?- Nightwish
