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Name: Teckio Namida (Enemy of Tears)
Age: 19
Gender: Male (parts of this are subject to ego change)
Religion: NONE (THERE IS NO GOD)
Sexuality: Straight
Hair color: Dark Blond (color changes during ego possession)
Eye color: Deep Hazel (Color changes during ego possession)
Standard Expression: Eyes half closed, eyebrows bent slightly backwards, mouth linear (Hiding pain in neutrality)
Blood Type: A
Height: 6' 1-1/2"
Weight: 180 lbs
Personality: Mostly kind and caring, but has been known to end a state of bloodthirsty ferocity, though this is only when in battle or when defending someone. His personality is subject to change when possessed by one of his alter egos.
Profession: Does odd jobs to earn money, but runs a full-scale assassination business out of home, with his alter egos as assistants. However, he is a full-time hero: Hyper Rider Gillian, an ever-changing, never failing man in a stream-lined suit of metal armor who wastes no time in wasting any monster of the Faceless clan.
Weapons: Carries five ornate katanas on various parts of his person, as well as a large rod and several pistols. These all have the special property of being able to combine with each other to form different weapons (rod & pistols=sniper rifle)
Oi. so, you want to know more about me, Eh? well, this is your lucky day then. Name's Namida. Teckio Namida, but you can call me Teck for short. Life's too short for long names, don't you think? Anyway, My name, translated from its Japaneses roots, simply means "Enemy of Tears". This has become a personal title for me, as I have dedicated my life to helping and saving innocent women and girls from any evil that would dare force them to shed a tear. For any female tear shed, I will exact vengeance a thousandfold on the cause of the tear. Other than that, there isn't anything interesting about me. I do odd jobs for quick cash, and run an assassination business from home (Scary? tough. It pays the bills.) The reason for this is i own a very large house: The Frazar Estate. This massive house used to house my entire family. That is, until their unjust murder at the hands of the man who I had believed to be my best friend. The memory of the tears streaming down my deceased sisters face as she lay in a pool of her own blood spurred me to change my name. I don't even know what people used to call me anymore. The only name they call me is "SwitchFace", so, naturally, ignorance is a kind of bliss most people won't ever come by. Having survived not only the death of my family, but my OWN death TWICE, I'd say the devil's probably got a hit out on me. *nervous laugh* Ha, yeah. As it turns out, the spirits of water, theft, soul, Negro and peace, who saved me from Death once, are now the swords that I NEVER let out of my sight, and the alter Egos that were spawned from my SECOND escape from Death gave me a new-found power that i have decided to use to save Humanity from a different menace: the Faceless.
__BACKSTORY__
One thousand years ago, Humankind lived at peace with a mysterious breed of beast. This race could speak and think for themselves, and were worshiped as the destroyers of evil. They were called the Volcaris. However, when two sub-races, the Fangire and the Imagin, were born from the mystery beasts, it was soon apparent that they were more powerful than the originals were. Soon, the first monster race was cast aside as Fangire and Imagin alike were praised like deities. The original beasts, now rapidly losing faith in themselves, turned to seclusion, and hid themselves in shadows just in time for the greatest trick ever: the Fangire flew to the moon, and the Imagin traveled to the future, leaving Humanity alone to fend for themselves. With all hope lost, Humanity fell into depravity...
__BACKSTORY END__
NOW, 1000 years later, the original beasts have come out of hiding, and with a deadly new mission: search the minds of every single human in range of their hideout for their lost memories to reconstruct themselves, then destroy the race that shunned them. When A Faceless possesses a human, they initially imitate that person's complete persona PERFECTLY. However, as soon as they find a memory, that's it. The persona of the human is thrust aside and shattered, leaving the Faceless monster in total control. From there, the beast is allowed to exert it's own persona, changing the person in question to their desires. I, however, have the power to beat them as Hyper Rider Gillian. I and my 24 alter egos are the only ones capable of defeating the Faceless threat. I warn you, friends: if you see that someone you know is acting different than they usually do, inform me. It's most likely the work of a Faceless. These beasts have come after me several times in teh past for interfering with their plans, and I know their biggest secret, as well as their greatest strength. To learn more, please, DO NOT HESITATE to contact me. I will explain more fully.
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Like I said, I'm picky with fight scenes. Sometimes when I write one story, my writer's block for another vanishes, so I switch.
It's a sort of humor story that i'm working on. XD Working on 3 or 4 stories at once. XD
I'm working on a story right now. It's getting rather complicated. D:
I finally got a permafrost. biggrin
One item less off my list.
I hate it when people say there are other fish out there, because it's like, "Dude...i'm a freakin human."