Name: Seisei Mikura
Nickname: The Deceiver / Nobody
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Weapon(s): -
Personality: In general terms, Mikura appears the complete opposite of what his nickname would suggest. A well spoken and polite young man, first impressions usually leave him in good standing. He is what some would consider a true gentleman. Making a point of correctly presenting himself in all manners, he is the type to bow before entering combat with another. The type to hold his head up high with dignity and self respect. Yet even with all this, it is almost impossible to get to know the true him. He may give a lady a wink and a kiss on the hand, yet it would be impressive if someone was able to get his last name out of him. Let alone any truly personal details.
Shrouded in this veil of mistrust, it is quite apparent the length of time required to break through his thick outer shell. Almost as if he constantly repulses comradeship. When most would consider him a friend, to him they would merely be an acquaintance. Nothing more, nothing less. Yet even with all this effort, breaking his shell would become a likely pleasure for whomever it is he lets in. A true friend in every sense of the word. Someone who would put his life before theirs and defend them until the bitter end. A man who would never tell another person any of their secrets. Who would even give you the truest of advice from the bottom of his heart.
On the other end of the spectrum however rests his namesake. He is "The Deceiver" after all. Due to such mistrust in others, lying is something he can perform remarkably well. To the point where he could even fool a lie detector test. The deception doesn't just end with the numerous lies, not at all. His insistence on dressing in a wide array of clothing reveals his ability to change who he is with just a change of clothing. While his mannerisms stay the same, there are some irregularities. He will addresses people differently depending on who they are in order to make him appear to have similar lineage and thus connect the two in a manner of speaking. To work his way in and find out all he can before disappearing to never be seen again. At times, he works as a personal investigator for the spiritually aware. Yet none of his clients know his name or his face. Everything is a secret to this man, and he will find out anything for a price.
He is generally picky about these Clients, making a point out of not working for just anyone. Their intentions must be what he would consider pure, for instance. He doesn't intend to hurt people, but what he can do must be done in a deceptive way. This is how he and his abilities can be of use. This is what he feels he was born to do. To become nobody so that others have somebody to obtain what they cannot. After all, they do say 'Nobody is perfect'.
Physical Appearance:
Mikura appears as a relatively attractive young man. His dark green hair cascading down to the center of his back. Wavy, many would describe it as. Others almost curly. What is for sure is that this hair is very well looked after, much akin to the rest of his physical body. Piercing sapphire eyes glance upon the world with a hint of empathy. His thin nose and full lips reveal the general outlook of this young man. A somewhat feminine face. To the point where his jaw is more pointed than chiseled.
The body itself is quite small, standing at an average five foot ten inches. Yet this very body is clearly the result of hard work. Toned in every which way, he isn't overly large considering the definition. If one was to describe his build, it would be considered athletic. His entire being is free of any imperfections bar a large slice across his back. Something he has had since birth. With a weight of around 160 pounds, he isn't exactly someone who is hard to throw around. His fingers would be best described as a Pianists. Long and thin, he is a man who is "Good with his hands".
His attire changes from day to day quite rapidly. One day he will be wearing a suit, the next a hoody and jeans. As well as everything in between. Utilizing whatever it is that is required for the day to best blend in with those around him. As such it is rather rare to see him in the same clothing twice.
Bio:
Pre-Birth
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The would be parents of Mikura were in the upper class, one would say. At least one of them. His father, a member of the Yakuza as well as a part of the Government showed and his mistress. The mother was a drug addict, a thief and a compulsive liar. It was only natural for her to fall for a man such as this. Someone strong and idealistic, all out for themselves. She quickly became his wife.
Yet this wasn't the happy relationship that was revealed to the public. There were constant beatings and verbal abuse directed at her. While she smiled on the outside she was nothing more than a hollow void on the inside. It was a year before his seed was officially planted in her, pregnancy being a time of calmness for her. It didn't last long, not long at all. Just a week before she was to give birth her stomach was pierced by a Hollows claw. As she lay dying she gave birth to Mikura. The boy was found wrapped in her arms as the ambulance arrived. She was dead on the scene. The child was alive.
Childhood
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Mikura's childhood was an oddity. His first day alive was spent trying to find his father, to which he was found almost instantly. He was happily taken into the family, yet due to time constraints of his father he was often left in the care of the Yakuza wives. Yet the one person he grew particularly fond of was his fathers sister. She didn't seem to have any real connections to her brother other than for this child. She was a woman who kept herself to herself. A strong woman capable of handling any hardships she had on her own. Before long Mikura was left in her care, and grew through his early years happily.
Yet this happiness was not something that could last forever. For what felt like all his life he remembered her keeping a monocle on the mantelpiece. Her one prized possession. On the day of his twelfth birthday he recieved this as a gift from her. It was also that very day that a rival gang broke into their house. They shot the woman with a shotgun before Mikura's very eyes. It was with that action that Mikura's mind seemed to break. It wasn't until three days later that his father came, his son still rocking the headless corpse in his arms. The monocle held tightly in his grasp.
Teenage years - The Yakuza
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It had been twelve years since Mikura's last mention in the media. At the age of thirteen he finally began to speak again, being an incredibly polite young man. Revealing the excellent child raising capabilities of his deceased Aunt. He was beaten and abused by the members of the Yakuza for a few months before he was finally accepted into their gang. He tried his hand at selling drugs and smuggling, both of which he did with the utmost efficiency.
It was at the age of fourteen that his abilities began to manifest. He had kept the monocle on him at all times, and it held the memories of the Auntie he adored. It was the day he witnessed a Shinigami fighting a Hollow, creatures of which he had no idea of back then. As they fought, he began to notice more things he had never seen before. The pluses of the dead. The Shinigami was on his last legs, and in a desperation to help him, the monocle turned into a Butterfly Mask. He defeated the Hollow that was on its last legs.
As the years continued to pass he was eventually asked to kill a young woman. It was that day, as he was about to pull the trigger, that he couldn't take it any more. He was better than that. So he let her go. He was stuck in a world of violence and malevolence. The only way out was to put on his mask and become nobody. It was at the age of eighteen he faked his own death.
'Til now
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Mikura took on the Alias of "Nobody" from that day forth. He recieved contracts from those who were capable of finding him using their spiritual senses. He was constantly wearing a mask and incredibly picky about his client base. He believed it was down to him to only work for those who had pure intentions. Intentions that fitted with him. To this day, he continues this service, awaiting for the day he can make a real difference.
FullbringName: Gireikatsu (Roughly translated to Deceptions Soul Split)
Item: A monocle.
Appearance: The monocle itself is a relatively subtle design. A singular thin gold bar sits upon his nose (as a pair of glasses would), attached to the singular lens at the top. To the left hand side, a long gold chain connects the glasses to his pocket.
Fullbring Appearance: After activation, Mikura's monocle modifies itself in appearance. Instead becoming a large black butterfly mask. Covering the majority of his face, it almost appears to be carved out of a sturdy wood. To onlookers, they would merely see his jaw, lips and eyes. The butterfly itself, while generally dark changes color depending on which technique is being activated. Namely, if a Ruby Ring is activated (Explained below), the mask will turn red. The mask itself will occasionally flap its wings.
Ability: As the name of the Fullbring, and this Fullbringer in general would suggest, Gireikatsu harnesses one of the most deceptive abilities in history. The focal point of this Fullbring being based around numerous status effects triggered by the use of glass rings which wrap themselves around their target upon fulfilling certain requirements, mentioned in the techniques. In conjunction, the user can "Shatter" both these status effects and the glass rings themselves to cause damage. The color of the glass represents the effect it has on the target, and also modifies the Shatter based upon which glass ring is wrapped around the targets limbs.
Up to four glass rings can be wrapped around an opponent at any one time. While the glass rings cannot be removed without the assistance of a healing ability or Mikura himself, they only last a maximum of four of the targets post, at which point all the rings around the target will fade. Therefore shattering the rings as soon as possible is ideal to make sure no damage is lost.
There are a total of three rings (Thus, three status effects) Mikura can place on an opponent. Each technique will apply ONE of these, is specified in the technique itself, and requires the opponent to perform a certain action before the glass ring applies itself. These are as follows:
Ruby Ring: A glass ring with a hint of red. This ring makes the target feel a great burning sensation where the ring rests. The more the limb is moved, the hotter it becomes and the deeper the shade of red is within the ring.
Shatter: The ring tightens and explodes, causing moderate damage to the area that is doubled for every Ruby Ring.
Sapphire Ring: A glass ring with a hint of blue. Representing the cold, this ring almost feels as if it is immediately freezing the limb it sits upon. This ring will cause the afflicted limb to gradually become numb to all sensation.
Shatter: The ring explodes, removing the ability to remove the afflicted limb for 1 post per Sapphire Ring.
Emerald Ring: A glass ring with a hint of green. Representing life, this ring gradually forces the target into releasing power beyond their maximum. The more rings wrapped around the target, the more power they release.
Shatter: Once this ring has been shattered, the target loses any power gained. As well as this, the strength they gained through this technique is taken from their current level. For instance, if said person was a level 70 kido, the ring would power it up to level 85 kido. After the shatter, the Kido would be equal to a level 55 kido.
Techniques:
Karakurikon (Dodge this)
Description: A technique manifesting the deceptive nature of this Fullbring. Upon activation, a large red beam shoots towards the opponent, comparable in size to an Arrancar's Cero (Of equal rank to Mikura). However, unlike being hit by a Cero, this attack will do no damage if it hits. Instead, if the opponent dodges the attack, a Ruby Ring is applied to an opponents limb (Of their choosing).
Cooldown: 2 posts
Nami (Wave)
Description: This technique is relatively odd in execution and appearance. By swiping the hand from left to right, a large (30 meter height and width) wave of Reiryoku shoots towards the opponent. These waves are paper thin, having no depth to speak of. In the center of the Nami is a hole big enough for the opponent to comfortably fit through. Going through this hole applies a Sapphire Ring to an opponents limb (Of their choosing).
Cooldown: 2 posts
Kurei-Shon (Creation)
Description: The user focuses their Reiryoku to their hand. Upon doing so their hand glow bright white. If the opponent is touched with this hand, an Emerald Ring is applied to wherever they were hit.
Cooldown: 2 posts
Notes: Can be used on friendly targets (Allies).
Waremi (Split)
Description: The user focuses their Reiryoku to their hand before swinging it from the ground up. Doing so creates a thin blue beam that charges towards the opponent. However, ten feet before contact is made it splits into two beams. If the opponent stands within the area of the split, a Sapphire Ring is applied to an opponents limb (Of their choosing).
Cooldown: 2 posts
Enpitsu (Pencil)
Description: Yet another beam based attack. However, this is both incredibly thin and incredibly swift. The beam being red, it applies a Ruby Ring on any limb it connects with.
Cooldown: 2 posts
Kaosu (Chaos)
Description: A simplistic attack, yet rather devastating in effect. Considered a combination of Waremi and Enpitsu, the user initiates the attack by sending a thin wave towards the opponent. As it splits, multiple Enpitsu shoot from the split, connecting the two with a mesh net. Being hit by this applies both a Ruby and Sapphire Ring to any limb of the opponents choosing.
Cooldown: Triggers both the cooldown of Enpitsu and Waremi at once. This technique cannot be used again for four posts.
Shatter
Description: The user snaps their fingers, immediately shattering any Rings that are applied to the opponent. Effects differ between each Ring.
No Cooldown
Role-play sample:
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'Tick, tock. Tick, tock.'
The clock ticked toward the one. Slowly but surely the time grew closer for the two to meet. One, the manifestation of deception. The other, a gullible fool awaiting the masters hand. Both connected by a string of events that led one to another. Their meeting was nothing less than inevitable. Taking his bright blue eyes off of his watch, his eyes met a pair of emerald greens. His mouth dropping slightly in absolute awe of the unparalleled beauty that stood before him. Tall, curvey and a magnificient smile to boot. His heart being forced into skipping a beat.
The scent of lavender flowed into the nostrils of his thin nose. Somewhat fitting for the dazzling display on show. As she made her way towards him, he couldn't help but look around the restaurant he found himself in. How on earth he managed to get on a blind date with such a woman was beyond him. Admittedly it was all part of his work as the "nobody". Yet something seemed incredibly off about this situation. Her father wanted him to have a blind date with her just to find out where she lived? It didn't add up. Especially not for one hundred thousand yen.
Shrugging it off as merely an ominous feeling, he pressed his fingers either side of the glass of wine and lifted it to his lips. Taking but a single sip before returning it to its designated spot. With that action the young woman sat, her long legs brushing against his as she folded them across her lap. With a simple apology it appeared as if she was more nervous about this meeting than her skimpy tight clothing would have suggested. Yet his eyes never left hers, listening intently to every word that left her well shaped mouth. She introduced herself as Seline, an up and coming musical artist in Tokyo.
"Seline-san, your name shares a beauty only matched by you yourself. Me? My name is Mikura. I work for a local television channel, behind the scenes of course. Please, tell me all about yourself. I can't help but feel completely and utterly amazed by you and your life." He said, the lies flowing from his mouth as if they were the complete and utter truth. He had to tell her something to gain her trust and get her to open up some more information. It was with this that she told him about her father who was currently living with her, majorly ill and essentially waiting on his death bed. A smile growing upon his rather full lips, he moved to his feet and told her he was making his way to the bathroom.
Escaping through the window was a rather easy endeavour. He had all the information he required, and it seemed to him that his client wasn't all that truthful with his stories. The wind caressing against his cheek, he moved his phone from pocket to ear. "Moriyama-san? Nobody here. Lie to me again and I will not be happy, I'm sure you understand that. Correct?" - The phone went silent before buzzing. The other end being put down. Gazing up at the night sky, his green hair flowing in the breeze, today he felt like he had actually accomplished something to keep someone safe. It wasn't the way it was intended. He didn't get any money for it. But the smile on his face was as sincere and the feeling in his heart.
Rank/level- ADP/0
Hankou- 8
Reiryoku- 12
Hakuda- 12
Seijuu- 12
Bukijuu- 4
Hoho- 12
Points awarded: 0
Total points: 60
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