Name: Requin
Gender: Male
Age: ???
Birthday: 11/08
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Nothing to special
Personality: When you look at Requin, most get the feeling of ilbody due to the way he carries himself. There is the fact that with his stance, there is normally no sign of fear, or for that matter or care for the world. He moves through it like it was just a thing he had to deal with. This adds up to a sort of god complex that he holds, but at the same time, is it true? Not really. Requin just doesn’t allow himself to be bothered by people that exist within the Earthlands, or anywhere to be honest. Though there is something that does phase him a bit that actually enrages him. Liars, or at least people who refuse to face the truth. He likes to take them, and force them to see the truth through whatever the manner is, though he prefers the more painful way that way he can hear them scream as they suffer from the truth. After they break, he’ll take them and change them. He likes to change people, molding them into the tools he wants. For to have broken, loyal subjects is so fun. Oddly enough, Requin despite being human only for a structure is unable to feed on anything that is vegetable related. Fruit, yes. Though because of this, he is much a meat eater, and so to meat period is what he normally eats. He doesn’t care how it’s made, or what type of meat it is. The cow could still moo, and he’d eat it. Though, what he calls a curse, he still loves, or rather obsesses over the taste of those fluffy white candy objects called Marshmallows. It’s so bad that he tends to carry a little pouch around with him filled with them.
Requin doesn’t have time for flashy fighting. As such, when he enters combat, he leaves soon after. Why? He doesn’t care to sit there in combat, and play with people. Making smart words here and there. No. If Requin is pushed to the point to where he has to pull out even the smallest bit of what he truly is, he will make the person suffer a fate that many people say is worse than death. He likes to pick apart people’s minds while fighting, so to frighten them into either running from him, or demoralized so that they’re easy to kill. Some people actually refer to his fighting style as something feral, as he’s not afraid to take after animals to fight, using his hands for balance for kicks, or punches. He doesn’t take orders very well at all, truthfully if you were to give Requin orders that involve something that he doesn’t want to do, it’s likely that you’ll end up getting spat at, or insulted. If it seems like he’s doing something he doesn’t, then it’s because he’s getting something out of it in return. Naturally, people say that he’s a natural leader due to the aura he gives off. He often times finds himself leader even the most unlikely people at times if he’s forced to, so much to say he has a few fans out there of his mind. He likes to think ahead, analyzing his foe before he starts to fight them, and continue along with analyzing them as the fight goes on, this is so that by the end of first set of Kata’s, he knows how they fight and how to counter them.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Motivations:
Fears:
General Appearance
Height: 6’5
Weight: 220 Lbs
Hair: Requin’s hair is as dark as the core of his heart. It comes off of his head, and comes out to several spikes while also going down his back
Eyes: Charcoal Black
Skin Tone: Light Tan
Appearance:
Requin is an oddly built man. He stands at a grand height of 6'3, with a muscular body. His attire changes with his mood, or time of day. His dark charcoal eyes have been said to be lacking the soul for the window.
Guild
Guild: Basilisk Fang
Tattoo: On the upper right portion of his torso outlined with red.
Rank: D-rank
Gender: Male
Age: ???
Birthday: 11/08
Sexuality: Straight
Special Characteristics: Nothing to special
Personality: When you look at Requin, most get the feeling of ilbody due to the way he carries himself. There is the fact that with his stance, there is normally no sign of fear, or for that matter or care for the world. He moves through it like it was just a thing he had to deal with. This adds up to a sort of god complex that he holds, but at the same time, is it true? Not really. Requin just doesn’t allow himself to be bothered by people that exist within the Earthlands, or anywhere to be honest. Though there is something that does phase him a bit that actually enrages him. Liars, or at least people who refuse to face the truth. He likes to take them, and force them to see the truth through whatever the manner is, though he prefers the more painful way that way he can hear them scream as they suffer from the truth. After they break, he’ll take them and change them. He likes to change people, molding them into the tools he wants. For to have broken, loyal subjects is so fun. Oddly enough, Requin despite being human only for a structure is unable to feed on anything that is vegetable related. Fruit, yes. Though because of this, he is much a meat eater, and so to meat period is what he normally eats. He doesn’t care how it’s made, or what type of meat it is. The cow could still moo, and he’d eat it. Though, what he calls a curse, he still loves, or rather obsesses over the taste of those fluffy white candy objects called Marshmallows. It’s so bad that he tends to carry a little pouch around with him filled with them.
Requin doesn’t have time for flashy fighting. As such, when he enters combat, he leaves soon after. Why? He doesn’t care to sit there in combat, and play with people. Making smart words here and there. No. If Requin is pushed to the point to where he has to pull out even the smallest bit of what he truly is, he will make the person suffer a fate that many people say is worse than death. He likes to pick apart people’s minds while fighting, so to frighten them into either running from him, or demoralized so that they’re easy to kill. Some people actually refer to his fighting style as something feral, as he’s not afraid to take after animals to fight, using his hands for balance for kicks, or punches. He doesn’t take orders very well at all, truthfully if you were to give Requin orders that involve something that he doesn’t want to do, it’s likely that you’ll end up getting spat at, or insulted. If it seems like he’s doing something he doesn’t, then it’s because he’s getting something out of it in return. Naturally, people say that he’s a natural leader due to the aura he gives off. He often times finds himself leader even the most unlikely people at times if he’s forced to, so much to say he has a few fans out there of his mind. He likes to think ahead, analyzing his foe before he starts to fight them, and continue along with analyzing them as the fight goes on, this is so that by the end of first set of Kata’s, he knows how they fight and how to counter them.
Likes:
- Existance: Requin’s existence prior to the evolution to his current life left him longing for it, and for now he likes to exist.
- Marshmallows: As much as it is a bane of his existence, he loves the taste of the processed sugar.
- Music: They say that music is what was able to charm the savage beast that guarded the gates of hell, and the same could be said for Requin.
Dislikes:
- Demon Slayers: A group of magic that actually bothers him for the simple reason that it was the magic that was taught to his prior host that was used to keep him sealed away in a sense.
- Legal mages: No matter how they will try to rationalize it, Legal and Dark mages are exactly the same. They all lust for power to him, but the legals want to keep all good and shit.
- Law and Order: For as long as this structure of set rules exist in the earthlands, chaos will always exist to disrupt it, and Requins peace will be disturbed
Motivations:
- Anarchy: Requin strives for one goal mostly, and that goal is to bring complete and totally freedom to the earthlands through any means. The means in this case is complete and total anarchy.
- Fight: Requin lives to fight. He lives from one fight to the next, enjoy the adrenalin and the high it gives him. If he’s even in one that makes him stretch out longer than a few minutes, he’ll make sure that person lives so that he can fight them again sometime.
- Evolve: Requin’s existence revolves around the concept of evolution. From one form to the next, the next, is a step of evolution. His existence is just absolute till the next step.
Fears:
- End: Despite living to fight and evolve, Requin actually fears what he may or may not find in the end of his existence when he reaches it. May it be through his hand, or another
- The Past: Requins past is something he never wishes to relive.
- Defeat: As he lives to fight and evolve, he fears the aspect of possibly being defeated.
General Appearance
Height: 6’5
Weight: 220 Lbs
Hair: Requin’s hair is as dark as the core of his heart. It comes off of his head, and comes out to several spikes while also going down his back
Eyes: Charcoal Black
Skin Tone: Light Tan
Appearance:
Requin is an oddly built man. He stands at a grand height of 6'3, with a muscular body. His attire changes with his mood, or time of day. His dark charcoal eyes have been said to be lacking the soul for the window.
- Appearance:
Guild
Guild: Basilisk Fang
Tattoo: On the upper right portion of his torso outlined with red.
Rank: D-rank
