Ikoru

[Ikoru]

Name:
Ikoru

Age:
Looks to be about 17 but was really born around the beginning of time.


Gender:
male

Species:
Yuri:
A Yuri resembles a human except for it’s animalistic features. Usually having an oddly colored hair, they can be any height. They are usually extremely hyper, always bouncing off the walls. Yet they are stubborn and tend to be cruel. Not all of them are, but most of them. They are independent, and hate following rules. There are few of them in existence, but those few are extremely powerful. Usually master all magic quickly. When they reach a certain age, depending on the Yuri, they simply stop aging. It is usually between the age of ten and twenty. There skin is usually a light tan color, or an extremely pale white. Each Yuri carries a stone of life. It usually contains their soul, and is nearly impossible to break. Each stone has a weak point, and can only be destroyed if an excessive amount of pressure is hit into the spot that is as big as the tip of a needle.

There species descended from the beginning of time, there only being a select few at a time. There are seven main ones known to the present Yuris. Each mastering an element, or type of magic. But one had mastered all magic types. Easy to do for their race. They can live for centuries, and can only be killed by another of their kind, or if there stone is destroyed. To the other Yuri, it is like a normal blade to blade fight done by humans. They have gone through the years in hiding. Usually lurking in the shadows. But as of recent, they have began to come out from hiding. They have been fighting others, and taking amusement out of it.

They can be hit by any other species, and will be hurt. They can be put into a coma, or to the point they are knocked out, but can not die by them unless their stone is found, and I think this was explained earlier. Their body has it’s own defense system. Such as it will put up a shield, or making their body rigged. There would be a huge explosion, or a series of other things. Each has a different thing. So you can never really know what it will be.

Birthday:
unknown

School grade:
Is stuck in 11th grade from his looks

history:
Ikoru was born around the beginning of time. He is the youngest of seven children, son of Serenetie and Itory who were created as time was. Ikoru is about fifty years younger than his siblings, yet is the only one who mastered all of the elements. The boy grew up quickly, and became an ignorant little ass. He was always the one to be picked on by his siblings until the day he fought back. Then they began to respect him, and teach him of their powers. The boy learned quickly, and began to use all elements quickly. When the boy turned seventeen, that is when his aging process stopped. So now he is stuck in a teen body for all eternity, or until he dies.

The boy split apart from his family at about a thousand years of age. They bore him from day one, but he was forced to stay with them. His brothers and sisters fought more than average. But he just stay cloaked in the shadows. As the centuries passed by, Ikoru grew board of this world… So he made some interest in it. He began to go out into the world. Keen his fighting skill. He pissed some people off, made other love him, all just for amusement. To find something to interest him. He wants it. Ikoru thrives on it. Some days he finds nothing amusing. Just board the whole day. He just wandered around one day, and pissed off one of his brothers. Well, he was nearly killed. The boy fought for days on end, and laughed the whole time. The brother asked why he laughed, and he just smiled. Just for the amusement he said. Everything was for the fun of it.

The boy never had to do anything other than what he wanted in his life. He thrives to be punished. His parents always thought his attitude was their fault. They raised him that way. He did anything to get them to punish them. Even killed one of his brothers. But still never punished. The boy just gazed to his parents as they exclaimed what they did wrong.

The boy and his brother were both left unconscious from one another’s blow. Ikoru’s brother orbed away, and he awoke later in an strange house. A young lady, about 19, sat next to him. She held a cloth against his forehead, and paused when he came to. Ikoru sat in silence as he stared to the girl. She talked on and on. Something he loved. A girl talking about things he never heard before. Interesting. The boy recovered after a week at the girl’s place, but stayed longer. They were inseparable. He even fetched water for her. Something he would never do before. There was something about her. He looks, she was always amusing. Even when she said the same thing over and over again. It was, strange.

A few years passed, and the girl was brutally murdered. The only way he could tell it was her was by her clothing and her sent. Her face, mangled. He hunted for the human that did this to her, and found him only to the next town. Ikoru hung him by the neck, after carving killer into his forehead, at the highest point of the town. The man was strangled, a long, painful death. The boy has pushed her into the back of his mind, and returned to the state he was in before. Seeking something of interest.

combat specialty:
Hand to hand

Magic ability:
Water:
He can move huge sums of water and freeze different parts of it. Pulling moisture from the air is one of the easy things. He uses this element only when needed or he is just to lazy to do anything when he is thirsty (which is almost always).

Fire:
He uses his fire for everything. From lighting a simple fire place, to making a dragon out of the fire. He can engulf a whole town/city with flames in a swift movement of the hand. All simple for him to do seeing how this is his best element.

Air:
Just a gust of wind or a tornado. All that he can really do with it alone. But he can add onto his fire and water abilities. Such as fire becoming larger from his adding a little air to it, or making a hurricane with water.

Earth:
He can bring up a sum of land. Such as making a chair of land and rocks.

Spirit talker:
He can talk to the spirits, and bring them fourth after the dead. They help him finds things, give him information that he needs such as where people are, and when they will be there.

Summoning:
Ikoru can summon up a large sum of undead, and living creatures. This was his second skill that he learned, making it so he can summon up a few armies.

Personality:
Ikoru is unpredictable. He goes from as nice as could be, to so pissed that you will be lucky to live in an instant. Well, I guess that is unrealistic. He is generally a steady easy going dude that is care free and you can hang with for a long time without becoming mad. Unless you are a girl of course. He speaks as he thinks, and is stuck in his teenage state of mind. Pushing peoples buttons is his specialty. He will pick and pick at things until the person snaps, and then try to calm them down. If he can not, he plays with his opponent in a battle. Pestering them, squirting them with a little bit of water, being hit and saying Oh that hurt so bad I’m just going to run off and cry to my mom, the little things.

He has a tendency to laugh at the worst times. Ikoru will say anything that comes to mind. Let it be part of a song, a poem, or just a random fraise. He spits them out as he goes along. This type of thing is rare, but he still says them. Some of his sayings though, come out with the worst timing. Such as in the middle of a fight or when he is not supposed to talk. A perverted giggle escapes when he thinks of something of the sort, or thinks a girl is hot. But he can usually hold back the giggle to where no one can hear of it. When he is up to something, Ikoru gets this strange smile only his siblings know of. It is kind of a small smile with a slight squint of the eyes.

Appearance:
URL to pic: xiomnium.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/kuroneko__ikuto__by_yumi_in_the_sky.jpg

Ikoru has silky blue hair that falls around his face freely. It is shaggy, and can go this way and that, but is all around strait. His ears are a pink color inside, and the mach to his hair on the outer part. They are usually perked, and go to a point. On the very tip of his ears is a small pointed tuff of fur, making his ears look slightly larger. A slightly playful look can be held in his eyes. Well, it is usually held in his eyes, but the other common look is a look of relaxation. His eyes are slightly slanted, and his eyelashes in the style of ancient Egyptians. The iris of his eye is from a dark grey to a kind of greyish purple. The part next to the purple and on the outer edge of the iris is the dark grey, and fade to the middle which is where the light purple/grey is. His face is a light tan, and his facial skin is flawless. His nose small, and his lips a pale pink color. Ikoru’s cheek bones are a little higher than normal, but it all ads to the softness of his face. When he gives no expression, it is like his death glare. His siblings call it his ‘death glare’.

His necklace is of pure silver. It is a slight blue ting, yet simple. Just a simple thing that he made. It is tied onto a black string which hangs loosely from his neck. His black shirt is open at the top, showing his cross and a bare part of his chest. The edges of his shirt is a darker blue, and the fabric a pitch black. This falls over his black jean like pants. They have the common two front and two back pockets, plus an extra one on the pair’s leg. A pair of black boots are covered by the pant leg. It is pulled together by some blackish silver chains, yet each chain is just short enough to not hit the other. He wears this outfit when the winter gets to cold to bear, or he just wants to.

Ikoru also wears a black vest like top on a regular basis. It is lined in a dark grey, and is as well, black. He wears the same pants, and the same shoes, so only the top changes. The vest’s collar stands up slightly to keep in some warmth. His body structure works out for him. Seeing how he is always running around and doing things, he keeps in good shape. He is quite limber, yet muscular at the same time. His tail only appears when he wants it to. Well, he usually just walks around with it, and rarely hides it, but can still make it disappear in a moment’s notice.

Weaknesses:
Ikoru is deathly afraid of not leaving a mark in the world although he would never admit it.
He can be an ass hole, making some not like him at all.
He LOVES women, but will not say it to there face.

Abilities:
He is limber, and from the millions of years of fighting, he knows how it is done. Every pressure point, and easy target. He has studied the human body giving him a general idea of where to hit, and how hard to hit it. Precision is everything to him, and his fighting style.

Other:
N/A