Name: Shimizu Kazumi
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Birthday: 12th October
Sexuality: Homosexual
Special Characteristics: Wide scar on right abdomen.
Personality: Shimizu Kazumi had a good childhood, until he turned ten. He and his parents were riding in a carriage belonged to a merchant, who was conducting the horses at the front. The horses turned a corner, the carriage followed along but then broke off and fell off a cliff. It all happened in an instant. They were falling and before long crashed on the hard ground. When Kazumi woke up he was in the arms of his parents. They absorbed enough impact to ensure that he stayed alive. In short, it was traumatic. He soon found himself in the middle of nowhere, all he could see were trees and mountains in the distance. But he was a smart child, he knew he couldn’t stay there forever. So he started walking, and he never stopped since.
The wilderness raised him, and the animals are his friends. That does not mean he did not have any interactions with humans. He came across them at times, some were nice, and some were not. The nicer ones gave him clothes and the less nicer ones gave him a sword to wield and a couple combat ‘trainings’. Kazumi became a person who’s a bit hard to gain his trust. When first meeting someone he will not give away much. Instead he will observe the other person’s every detail. One can not force him to come out of his shell, it will only make him retreat further. He will only come out when he decides it is safe to. If one is lucky enough to be his friend, they will find that Kazumi is actually pretty laidback. They will also find that he doesn’t talk much, he prefers to communicate with actions.
One can say that the air around him shifts along with his mood and especially when he engages in a serious battle. In the wilderness, the strong survives, and that was what Kazumi had to do to survive. He had to be strong, or die.
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Height: 6’0”|183cm
Weight: 154lbs|70kg
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Violet
Skin Tone: Fair
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Gender: Male
Age: 21
Birthday: 12th October
Sexuality: Homosexual
Special Characteristics: Wide scar on right abdomen.
Personality: Shimizu Kazumi had a good childhood, until he turned ten. He and his parents were riding in a carriage belonged to a merchant, who was conducting the horses at the front. The horses turned a corner, the carriage followed along but then broke off and fell off a cliff. It all happened in an instant. They were falling and before long crashed on the hard ground. When Kazumi woke up he was in the arms of his parents. They absorbed enough impact to ensure that he stayed alive. In short, it was traumatic. He soon found himself in the middle of nowhere, all he could see were trees and mountains in the distance. But he was a smart child, he knew he couldn’t stay there forever. So he started walking, and he never stopped since.
The wilderness raised him, and the animals are his friends. That does not mean he did not have any interactions with humans. He came across them at times, some were nice, and some were not. The nicer ones gave him clothes and the less nicer ones gave him a sword to wield and a couple combat ‘trainings’. Kazumi became a person who’s a bit hard to gain his trust. When first meeting someone he will not give away much. Instead he will observe the other person’s every detail. One can not force him to come out of his shell, it will only make him retreat further. He will only come out when he decides it is safe to. If one is lucky enough to be his friend, they will find that Kazumi is actually pretty laidback. They will also find that he doesn’t talk much, he prefers to communicate with actions.
One can say that the air around him shifts along with his mood and especially when he engages in a serious battle. In the wilderness, the strong survives, and that was what Kazumi had to do to survive. He had to be strong, or die.
Likes:
- Nature, Animals and Plants; He grew up around them, and they were his only companions. They feel like, and are, home to him.
- Swordsmanship; Something about a good sword duel excites him and he is constantly looking for ways to improve his skills with the sword.
- Melodies and Harmonies; He isn’t familiar with them, yet when his ears catches them he feels a sense of joy tingling inside.
Dislikes:
- Cities and Crowds; Growing up in the wilderness made him feel suffocated in populous cities. There are too many noises and things going on around him he prefer to not stay long.
- Authority; Although he respects the law and how it keeps civilians safe, he doesn’t like the idea of people having control over his life and telling him what he can or can’t do. He would definitely rebel if he finds the law imposed on him ridiculous. This also applies to things outside the law, he does what he wants the way he wants.
- Merchants; He simply does not trust them.
Motivations:
- Safety; He’d do anything to ensure he, and others he care about are safe from harm. It is the reason he picked up the sword.
- Rest; As a wanderer, he is continuously looking for a moment and place of peace to just lie down and relax.
- New Experiences; As much as he does not like how the current human civilisation looks like, he is always curious about what the next thing he’ll see, taking the risk to turn at the corner.
Fears:
- Separation; He does not form bonds often. But when he does, it’s a strong and intense one, and he knows it’ll hurt a lot when it breaks. He also knows that he is powerless against the flow of time.
- Captivity; The idea of not having freedom is scary to him. He will never allow himself to live such a life.
- Death; Like most, he is not ready for it. He still has a lot to do and see.
General Appearance
Height: 6’0”|183cm
Weight: 154lbs|70kg
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Violet
Skin Tone: Fair
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