Name: Kamukura' Marvell' Wallenstein Nickname: Kamu and/or Wallenstein. Gender: Male Age: 15 Birthday: 31 December Sexuality: Asexual Special Characteristics: There isn't any to be exact, but his blood red eyes may be counted as such if you want to. Given that they're not inherently natural, it happened much later in his youth, where his eyes turned blood red. Personality: Kamukura is a proclaimed lover of peace, hating conflict and believing painful battles should be ended as quickly as possible. He holds the Ten Wizard Saints in great respect, for they are mage who could strike fear into his heart, and aspire to climb on to their ranks one day, to stand amongst them as one of the land's mightiest wizards. Kamukura, due to his horrific past, despises values like justice and honor, which is why he hates how the legal guilds became "weak", at least in his own viewpoint by upholding such trifling point of views highly they have, to him, forgotten about the importance individual might and prowess, as they would rather believe in unity equal strength rather than the believe of individual strength, that to him considered to be of even higher importance, if not treated equally by him. He also come dislikes lies, and does not give any falsities to the existence of those considered outcast, which, of course, includes himself---an orphaned reject. His obsession for strength and power comes from his horrible past, which is understandable, that he wanted to become strong enough to be accepted by everyone else around him, strong enough that there isn't a repeat of his past for everybody else, that they deserve to have a much better life. Moreover, he doesn't want anyone else to suffer the same kind of tragic life like he does. His utter lack of trust of others also stems from the fact that he was once outcaste because of his past relations, and he had been forced into independence since a tender age, without anyone aiding him or sheltering him in any way and form, whether he lived or died it was all in his hands, and there was no legal guardian to protect him, which makes him distrustful of anybody, no matter who they are. Because in his past no one helped him through difficult times, he was all alone, kept to himself without anyone bothering to help him, and accompanied only by solitude which to him his closest confidante. In front of his acquaintances, Kamukura is a boy in his disapproval of infighting, though he will not hesitate to stop any conflict using the most brutal methods possible. Kamukura's contempt for evil mages is apparent, mercilessly wounding and attempting to brutalize even those who have sworn allegiance to him, and even his own friends, when he deems them to have fulfilled their use, at least those who considers themselves to be, but he never considers them to be so, they’re nothing more than expendables. After the series of frequent tragedies of his early childhood, Kamukura heartlessly robbed an entire dark guild of their powers, causing many to die. He himself states this same disregard extends to anybody, regardless of position, and is an attitude, which Kamukura has allegedly always possessed since he was young. Any remark about a 'dark guild' will earn you his ire, which should make you cautious of never speaking or even mentioning something about them around him. For the most part, he is silent, and he does not talk much at all, at least by evidence speaking only when it is required of him. He is also bad at expressing his feelings through words. Unlike many other, he doesn't look down on the weak. He is also believed to be a 'Super Dense' and a Super Airhead', namely due to his quiet nature. Kamukura is ridiculously strong-willed, that people would sometime call him a "fool" that he's wasting his life, doing everything to reach his goals---"to become even stronger" and "to become stronger than anyone" to protect himself and others, if he can help it. Despite this, though, he actually, and secretly, deeply cares for the people around him, which is also one of the many plausible reasons for his wanting to become so much stronger than anyone else alive does. He is kind, mild most of the time, yet shy as well, on top of being caring deep down. His lack of trust is just a pretense, a shell that hides his true and uncultivated self. He is nonetheless a honorable character, albeit not like those following the way of the warriors, or being manly, despite his dislike for the concept and idea of honor and justice, his body act honorably, but not his mind, as he has many plans for those who wrongs him, whereas his body instinctively react in the most honorable manners. He is also quite more rational than the average person, which is befitting this coming time of strife. Likes: There isn't many things that he actually likes. Dislikes: Motivations: Fears: General Appearance Height: 5'3 Weight: 109 lbs. Hair: Pure black Eyes: Deep Red Skin Tone: Light pale Appearance: Kamukura possesses androgynous beauty that is at once captivating. His beauty starts with his full lips, pinkish red, perfectly suited for all manner of sensual acts, with a smile as sharp as a razor blade. From his mouth, we move to his blood red eyes, which have an unnerving multi-faceted quality, and from his eyes, we at last come to his hair, which cascades down his back in heavy black curls. His facial expression is often one of boredom. He rarely smiles, and his very mild expression gives away nothing of his inner thoughts. His cold eyes drink in his surroundings, never revealing even the tiniest drop of hope, or fear, or anger. He gives away nothing, but takes everything he can. Like his mother, Kamukura has luxurious black hair. His hair is not as long as his mothers, reaching only to the back of his knee, but it is left unkempt. Silky smooth and softer than a dream, his hair has an almost weightless quality to it, shimmering and rustling beautifully in even the slightest breeze, while at the same time defying even the fiercest gale, refusing to whip about in an unsightly manner. His hair is most beautiful in the failing light; in the twilight hours of the day, his hair catches the last of the sun’s rays, and ignites with an otherworldly glow, not warm like a fire, but cold and starkly spellbinding, the solar prominence of a distant, alien star. Emptiness. That is all one sees in Kamukura’s eyes. A blood red so deep and pure they are almost Red Wine, clear as crystal, without the faintest shred of a soul to be found. Of course, he isn’t literally soulless, but that’s the impression one would get from gazing into his eyes. No hope, no dreams, no remorse, or fear, no anything. Just two blank eyes that take everything in, and give nothing back. His eyes have a gem-like quality to them, and are so lifeless one could almost think they were made of glass. Which is disturbing to most people when gazing too long into his bottomless abyss of eyes. Despite being maltreated in his childhood, he has fair skin, showing none of the stresses exerted by the sun, or by hard labor. Pale to the point of translucence, Kamukura’s skin is mirror smooth, without any flaw or imperfection to be seen. There is not one scar or mark upon his flesh, nothing to indicate he had ever experienced an injury, traumatic or otherwise. He is usually seen wearing a men jumpsuit, and dark boots, either brown or dark brown. In addition, his jumpsuits varies from white, grey, red, and to orange. He is extremely handsome and very attractive. Guild/Council Guild: Black Rose Tattoo: White | Mid-Chest Area. Rank: D |
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