windKING [Karasu]

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/execute login

#include
#include
using namespace std;

void main()
{

username : [k]otorasu
password : ********

...PROCESSING...


logon successful

}
system("PAUSE");

/execute main index

Table of Contents

.I. [Table of Contents]
.II. [Who am I?]
.III. [The Ride]
.IV. [The Team]
.V. [Chat Log]

Character Name Karasu Ra Akatsuki
Age nineteen
Appearance

Karasu Akatsuki has black hair that sticks out the back of his head and if it grows much longer karasu will have to put it up in a pony-tail. His skin is slightly tanned and he is normally seen wearing dark clothing, including a black trench-coat and black combat boots as well as a full wardrobe of black. The one exception is a white scarf that wraps around his neck and trails off down his back.

History

As most lives start [insert birds and bees...] Karasu Akatsuki was born into the world, one filled with sins and lies. Except for one, the truth that was the sky. A place he longed to go to from a young age, as a babe he would reach for the clouds. As a child he found increasingly taller buildings and structures to climb, until his family passed away. A freak accident really, Carbon Monoxide inhalation. Nobody to blame.

He quickly became an introverted young child, even for a child of ten, nobody could crack the shell of this tortoise of a human. He allowed nobody in, not even his benefactors. For some reason he only had one legal guardian left in his parents will, a mid-twenties woman that could easily become a professional model should she simply try. Instead her and her two younger sisters spent their time teasing him and practicing their fighting skills on him, many times leaving him speaking a few octaves higher temporarily.

By thirteen he came to figure out that there was more to the trio than met his eyes originally. The oldest, being nearly thirty at the time looked forward to beating him up for the most minor things. He would often mumble "scary..." under his breath as he passed her. This would often be met with something getting thrown at him, easily dodged, though he could never explain how he did it. The second oldest was his age, and rather pretty, but found him scary to what he saw. He didn't care, he preferred being alone. The last was a scary goth-emo about three years younger than him who spent her time listening to death metal, this he would pass with "creeeepy..." If her glares were lasers, he would have been dead.

The scariest part was when they left him his first set of AT, they didn't give it to him directly, rather left it on the roof of the house where he spent his free time. Instantly enthralled by the new blades, he tried them on. The strangest thing was, that there was an extra set of wheels included, on them in what seemed to be black-felt tip marker was written "Welcome--To Nightmare!"

Shortly afterward, he left that house. Sixteen and nowhere to go he practiced his AT fervently and with the voracity of a hungry lion. Rumors began surfacing of a black-clothed "Wind-walker", an extremely fast person who could fly like the wind on AT. There was nothing truly special about his Gear, the "Nightmare" wheels he kept on his belt, tied on a thong of black leather. Eventually he donned a black mask [see Nue [thunder king]] and began running AT matches in and of his own accord, often fighting Stormriders better than himself. He would roll the streets at night, learning at school and working during the day. All in an effort to better himself, and find the perfect team to join. He eventually decided to create his own team with various Riders he had met that weren't yet affiliated. Unfortunately none were very good and thus stayed around their base and tuned other groups Gear, eventually becoming a subsidiary of "Tool Toul To".

Now he continues to roll the streets alone, his team making money by fixing Gear and investigating Regalia. Including the Lost Wind Regalia. Technically, Karasu is an F-Class. "pitiful..." he would often tell himself. Utterly...pitiful...

Personality

Described as quiet he prefers to keep to himself. Unfortunately being this way has it's downsides, this downside being that his personality is actually split. His second personality is actually a demonic version of his other half. When he is in this state it will be obvious since his mental state becomes like that of a person that suffers from insanity. His mouth will be constantly formed into a demonic smile and a small set of black angel wings will form on his back, this is actually a form of tattoo that responds to heightened blood pressure and heartrate [seen in the cube battle versus Behemoth's "Gorgon Shell" Ryō Mimasaka].

Likes

Karasu
People
Food
Books
Movies
Alone time

Usarak
Nobody
Killing
Maiming
Beating the s**t out of opponents
Panty Raids <3

Dislikes

Karasu
Fighting
Imbeciles
Schedules

Usarak
Chores
Working
Imbeciles [WAIT! Something in common! APOCALYPSE NOW!]
Being Useless

Road Wind
Rank King
Team Dead Air

Position Leader

[t h e | r i d e]

[t h e | t e a m]

[D E A D | A I R]

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[position]Leader

[deputy]Ryuhiji - [f]class

[member]Naught - [f]class
[member]Coreith - [f]class

[c h a t | l o g]

[o n g o i n g]

Free Run
Director's Office
Get Tricky
Frozen Office
The King's Room
Tuning with the Ramen shop
Catching Up
Need more Training

[d e a d | e n d]

New Kid
Lesson One
Half Pipe
T3 Temp
Vulnerable
Cubicles