: Kind hearted, and open to most opinions on any matter, he seems to be a pure soul. He is social, carefree and enjoys the company of others, however, if anyone near him is ever hurt in front of his eyes, that he cares about, a switch happens and this switch ends up in a disaster for those who caused it.
-- Reckless, and offensive. He will do anything in his power to destroy those that are in his way. He loses control, and attacks recklessly no matter how it may effect his own body later. There is only one true way to shut this off, lets just hope shes around.
Takeo, sold into slavery as a young boy worked the land for his masters. No matter what they did to him, he always had a positive outlook. The way he figured it, is that if he put a smile on his face, his abusers would eventually get tired of it, and go away. It seemed to work, so each day he did his duties, picking the fields, mining at the coal mines, chopping down forests, gathering water, whatever it was that his masters wanted. He met some friends while he was there, other slaves that was owned by this cruel family. One of them was a very elderly women, by the name of Shi. Shi was responsible for the general medical conditions of the slaves, to make sure they can work the next day, no matter the beatings they took. Shi noticed that Takeo had an ample supply of chakra himself, and she would, in the late hours, teach him medical ninjutsu to help him pass the time. Takeo just waited until the end of everyday, provoking a beating or two in order to get released to go see Shi -- So that she can teach him more of her medical basics.
One night, it was just Takeo and Shi, and she started telling him of a story. A story of a raging monster, who defends those he cares about. He is not a monster all the time, just when those he loves and cares for become hurt.
She'd turn to him at that point, as her story ends.
"Would you like to defend those you come to care for? Avenge them? Protect them?"Takeo tilts his head, his young eyes gleam to her as he nods, speaking in his innocent, child like voice
"Hai Shi-baa, I want to make sure everyone is okay!"She'd nod and give an elderly smile.
"This will hurt some, but do not worry, I have faith you will survive."
With this Shi would make sure the door was locked, and she makes all the lights go out. She forms up a few hand signs, before a dark and sinister chakra starts to envelop around her. She archs out her two forefingers, and touches Takeo's neck. A seal forms on his neck, arching out in four different directions. The chakra seeps into his skin, however something unexpected happens. There is no pain, there is no suffering. Takeo sits there with his eyes tightly shut, waiting for something to happen, but it never comes. He slowly opens his eyes, his blurred vision falling onto Shi who has an amazed look on her elderly face.
"Unexpected, but it seems...as though your body is a natural catalyst for this power. Perhaps...you are born with a unique ability you do not yet know. You will do great things, and those that become close to you will never be lost." She smiles to him, giving a soft giggle in her elderly way.
The nights roll on, and he starts to become a little more adapt in his power, the curse mark settling in his body, adjusting perfectly. Late one night, a thunderstorm appeared. The cracking whips of lightning spark through the air, as the heavy winds start to wisp about the area. It was then, that Takeo was heading to Shi's 'cabin' to make sure she was alright during the storm. As he walked in, he witnessed a guard, beating the elderly women.
"...."
It all happened in an instant -- the curse mark instantly molded and took over, his silver hair becoming longer, the skin on his body forming some scales, his sapphire blue eyes, becoming a pure blood red. His teeth, and hands become claw and sharpened. His chakra, going out of control as he rushes forward, sending a sharpened claw at the guard, instantly ripping off his head, sending spirts of blood all around the room, coloring the wall paper. The transformation was over just as quickly as it started, holding Shi in his arms, but it was too late, her old frail body could not take the punishment. She reaches up a hand with the last bit of her strength, stroking his young cheek before she falls dead, a faint smile on her face.
The transformation happened again -- His rage went out of control, and he destroyed the entire facility. The other slaves, the guards, the nobles that lived there -- Everyone. No one was safe from his wrath on this night, and when he finally awoke the next morning, he was covered in dried blood. After this, he left. He found the nearest small village and lived there, working odd jobs at the fishing villages. He does not seem phased by the kills that he did, he was only affected by losing Shi, who he could not protect.
It was raining again -- and this day he looks up to the sky, letting the rain drops trinkle down his young face.
"Never again..."These are the only words, said with a flare of complete emotion, a flare of anger that left his lips, before he looks around, gives a broad smile, and carries on with the day. He spends years this way, until he was the age of 18 -- Finally old enough to do things on his own completely. He lives in the woods, and works the lay of the land -- doing odd jobs when he is in need of money for whatever reason. He did this, until that fateful day. The day when he met her, the day that his life would become a little more complete....
Subject: Takeo Kenshi -- NPC 
Fri Mar 29, 2013 10:48 pm
