Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2013 16:48:44 GMT
The Basics
Name: Jiro Mochizuki
Nickname/Other names: "The Silver Blade", "Kin Killer"
Gender: Male
Age: Over 120
Hometown:Born in London, vagabond.
Canon: Jiro Mochizuki, Black Blood Brothers
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The Outside and the In
Face Claim
Shin Koyamada
Appearance: Jiro holds himself with reserved confidence, a closed mysterious air but ever polite. His dark hair falls past his shoulders to his mid back in ink black tresses, eyes a soft grey that shifts to cat like pupils set in glowing blue irises in the dark.
Jiro is fairly tall, standing over 6'2" at least. He has a lean figure with slight definition, a sharp yet friendly face though again quite guarded with sharp features. He often chooses to dress in a red long coat and wide brimed hat, doubled with a pair of red slacks, black button up shirt and blue ribbon. In the sun her often carries an umbrella, and wears a pair of thick shaded goggles around his neck. His hands are clasped in a pair of brown gloves, and he appears to be in his early twenties with a handsom face that can turn fierce and terrifying in battle. He has fangs of course, and always carries a beautiful silver blade with him, which earned him the title.
Personality: As a man he had been chivlrous and polite almost cold in the mannerisms, and though his 'life' as an old blood took its toll, he still held onto these qualities. Although he is well known for a ruthless monster on the battlefield, this is only when it comes to Kowloon children and protecting those he loves. These scenarios also result in him being quite rash and lacking the sense the plan ahead, often winding him into very disasterous situations (as examplified when he attempted to leap away from soldiers, accidently leaping into the sun, then blinded crashed into a fountain of water...)
To those he becomes close to, Jiro is very passionate and protective such as with his brother. He will often go out of his way, even neglecting their feelings in order to keep them safe (as shown later in the series when he attempts several times to leave Mimiko behind... though that is someone that he has not encountered due to the shift).
Jiro is also quite confident, cocky even.
Jiro has been known to have a short temper especially in battle. Despite how harshly tends to treat his brother it is obvious he cares deeply for Kotoro. Then again considering both are powerful old bloods, what a human thinks is harsh may be a slap on the wrist to them. (Personally I consider telepathically slamming Kotoro hard enough around the ship to leave a large number of deep indents in the hull harsh but... eh..).
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Right Up to that Key Moment
History:
Since his appearance in this realm much of Jiros memories, especially his human ones, have either fogged or become obscured completely. What proceeds is as much as he can surmise at this time.
His earliest memory had been as a human, though the age he appeared physically was then his actual age. He had been a lt. in the Imperial Japanese Navy, temporarily ported in London during the 19th century. It was during that day, a rare moment he had free to take in his surroundings, that his delicate human existance was flipped upside down.
A commotion caught his attention, a girl fleeing from others. Though he did not know till later, these beasts were Kowloon children, similar to vampires yet born of different blood. Whereas a normal vampires bite does no long term change without the transferance of vampiric blood, anyone bitten by a Kowloon child is turned.
Though he fought valiantly to save the young woman it was at the cost of his life. Indebted to the man who so bravely ventured for a stranger, the woman revealed she was a Vampire of Old Blood, a very powerful kind, and that her name was Alice.
Alice shared her blood, changing Jiro into an Old Blood as well. Besides being an Old Blood, he also comes from a very special bloodline: the blood of the Sage. This made him extraordinarily powerful as a vampire which came in handy later.
Jiro traveled with Alice and her sister Casa, slaying Kowloon children whose appearance alerted humanity to the presence of ordinarily peaceful vampires and stirred panic. It was soon after that Hong Kong face the Kowloon war.
The Kowloon king, creator of the abnormalities, sieged the city. At this time it was revealed Casa had been a Kowloon child all along when she betrayed them and took Alices life. Jiro, who had formed a romance with his maker, became enraged and slaughtered thousands of Kowloon Children as well as the king himself, earning him the titles so many knew him by.
All hope was not lost however. Unbeknowest to Casa, Alice was able to reincarnate as Kotoro, a boy whom Jiro vowed to protect as a guardian... and as his new brother. He knew when Kotoro one day reached maturity Jiro would be required to return the Old Blood... and then cease to exist.
Key Moment:
Deciding years later Kotoro required better protection, the two set out for Hong Kong. Humans believed Vampires dead and gone now, and in Hong Kong was set up a special "zone" for vampires to live in safety. Unfortunantly Kotoro and Jiro never made it. The ship was attacked and sank over the sea. This was his last memory followed only by pain, fear and darkness.. .
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A Roleplaying Shift
RP Sample:
Jiro wanted to make a noise. Any noise to display the horrid agony he faced. Little more then bone and sizzling scraps of flesh clung to him, his clothing heavy from the ocean water. Bits and pieces returned to him, flitting just out of reach of his weary mind. He could hear voices, smell the blood around him. Yet even in such a state he felt no furious need to feed. He was the master of himself, no matter how much it might have eased this agony.
Jiro twitched, earning a few gasps. He could barely move what little shreds of sinew renewed beneath his robes, rolling himself onto his chest with agonizing effort.
Kotoro... he needed to...
He tried to push himself up and fell. Arms immediatly hoisted him up, but he was missing eyes to see the source and a tongue to question who. Another collective gasp reached his still forming ears.
Why was it taking so long? Normally he would be fine by now, if a bit exhausted. Yet now it seemed to take forever just to connect a few fibers. At least he could hear and smell. It told him he was surrounded by humans and Kotoro.
Why could he not sense Kotoro?!
Panic brought new strength as he wobbled a step, vision blurred but returning much to the fear and disgust of his company. A small group of.. bikers? That was what it seemed like. Jiro felt around, finding his blade which he now used as a walking stick. One of the more brave bikers assisted him, allowing him to find solace in shade. With a rush of relief he sanking, the healing now a touch faster but still too slow compared to its usual. Something was severly wrong.
He opened his new eyes to find the bikers gone, and strange figures approached in dark suites. "Who...?" His voice faltered and their warm smiles only deepened his fear and suspicions. They reached for him trying to comfort but he shoved away. Panic took over his fuzzy mind as he began to call wildly for his brother. He was so weak even these humans had little trouble restraining him. Kotoro. Where.. he needed... it was so heavy...
He knew then nothing but blackness. Blackness until he woke to his new room. His new home.
Member Name: Darklady5
Member Age: 21
Other Characters: none
Tell us a Little About Yourself!: I roleplay frequently and love to do so, and even run my own (brand new) Proboards rp. Im a bit of a geek and often prefer rping the opposite gender. I cosplay, draw, sing, and have very diverse interests. I have a 11 and a half month old son and am looking to get my own place soon. At the moment i rp on my phone so i may suddenly go absent a week or so until i buy more data but im looking into getting a proper computer soon. I jist recently did a Kisame cosplay for my six year old little bro. Im writing a novel called Shadowborne... um.m really im an open book so feel free to bombarde me with questions.. hey its better then nukes and rapid weasles o.O Also im fairly active.. yeah... a little too active xD
Name: Jiro Mochizuki
Nickname/Other names: "The Silver Blade", "Kin Killer"
Gender: Male
Age: Over 120
Hometown:Born in London, vagabond.
Canon: Jiro Mochizuki, Black Blood Brothers
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The Outside and the In
Face Claim
Shin Koyamada
Appearance: Jiro holds himself with reserved confidence, a closed mysterious air but ever polite. His dark hair falls past his shoulders to his mid back in ink black tresses, eyes a soft grey that shifts to cat like pupils set in glowing blue irises in the dark.
Jiro is fairly tall, standing over 6'2" at least. He has a lean figure with slight definition, a sharp yet friendly face though again quite guarded with sharp features. He often chooses to dress in a red long coat and wide brimed hat, doubled with a pair of red slacks, black button up shirt and blue ribbon. In the sun her often carries an umbrella, and wears a pair of thick shaded goggles around his neck. His hands are clasped in a pair of brown gloves, and he appears to be in his early twenties with a handsom face that can turn fierce and terrifying in battle. He has fangs of course, and always carries a beautiful silver blade with him, which earned him the title.
Personality: As a man he had been chivlrous and polite almost cold in the mannerisms, and though his 'life' as an old blood took its toll, he still held onto these qualities. Although he is well known for a ruthless monster on the battlefield, this is only when it comes to Kowloon children and protecting those he loves. These scenarios also result in him being quite rash and lacking the sense the plan ahead, often winding him into very disasterous situations (as examplified when he attempted to leap away from soldiers, accidently leaping into the sun, then blinded crashed into a fountain of water...)
To those he becomes close to, Jiro is very passionate and protective such as with his brother. He will often go out of his way, even neglecting their feelings in order to keep them safe (as shown later in the series when he attempts several times to leave Mimiko behind... though that is someone that he has not encountered due to the shift).
Jiro is also quite confident, cocky even.
Jiro has been known to have a short temper especially in battle. Despite how harshly tends to treat his brother it is obvious he cares deeply for Kotoro. Then again considering both are powerful old bloods, what a human thinks is harsh may be a slap on the wrist to them. (Personally I consider telepathically slamming Kotoro hard enough around the ship to leave a large number of deep indents in the hull harsh but... eh..).
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Right Up to that Key Moment
History:
Since his appearance in this realm much of Jiros memories, especially his human ones, have either fogged or become obscured completely. What proceeds is as much as he can surmise at this time.
His earliest memory had been as a human, though the age he appeared physically was then his actual age. He had been a lt. in the Imperial Japanese Navy, temporarily ported in London during the 19th century. It was during that day, a rare moment he had free to take in his surroundings, that his delicate human existance was flipped upside down.
A commotion caught his attention, a girl fleeing from others. Though he did not know till later, these beasts were Kowloon children, similar to vampires yet born of different blood. Whereas a normal vampires bite does no long term change without the transferance of vampiric blood, anyone bitten by a Kowloon child is turned.
Though he fought valiantly to save the young woman it was at the cost of his life. Indebted to the man who so bravely ventured for a stranger, the woman revealed she was a Vampire of Old Blood, a very powerful kind, and that her name was Alice.
Alice shared her blood, changing Jiro into an Old Blood as well. Besides being an Old Blood, he also comes from a very special bloodline: the blood of the Sage. This made him extraordinarily powerful as a vampire which came in handy later.
Jiro traveled with Alice and her sister Casa, slaying Kowloon children whose appearance alerted humanity to the presence of ordinarily peaceful vampires and stirred panic. It was soon after that Hong Kong face the Kowloon war.
The Kowloon king, creator of the abnormalities, sieged the city. At this time it was revealed Casa had been a Kowloon child all along when she betrayed them and took Alices life. Jiro, who had formed a romance with his maker, became enraged and slaughtered thousands of Kowloon Children as well as the king himself, earning him the titles so many knew him by.
All hope was not lost however. Unbeknowest to Casa, Alice was able to reincarnate as Kotoro, a boy whom Jiro vowed to protect as a guardian... and as his new brother. He knew when Kotoro one day reached maturity Jiro would be required to return the Old Blood... and then cease to exist.
Key Moment:
Deciding years later Kotoro required better protection, the two set out for Hong Kong. Humans believed Vampires dead and gone now, and in Hong Kong was set up a special "zone" for vampires to live in safety. Unfortunantly Kotoro and Jiro never made it. The ship was attacked and sank over the sea. This was his last memory followed only by pain, fear and darkness.. .
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Roleplaying Shift
RP Sample:
Jiro wanted to make a noise. Any noise to display the horrid agony he faced. Little more then bone and sizzling scraps of flesh clung to him, his clothing heavy from the ocean water. Bits and pieces returned to him, flitting just out of reach of his weary mind. He could hear voices, smell the blood around him. Yet even in such a state he felt no furious need to feed. He was the master of himself, no matter how much it might have eased this agony.
Jiro twitched, earning a few gasps. He could barely move what little shreds of sinew renewed beneath his robes, rolling himself onto his chest with agonizing effort.
Kotoro... he needed to...
He tried to push himself up and fell. Arms immediatly hoisted him up, but he was missing eyes to see the source and a tongue to question who. Another collective gasp reached his still forming ears.
Why was it taking so long? Normally he would be fine by now, if a bit exhausted. Yet now it seemed to take forever just to connect a few fibers. At least he could hear and smell. It told him he was surrounded by humans and Kotoro.
Why could he not sense Kotoro?!
Panic brought new strength as he wobbled a step, vision blurred but returning much to the fear and disgust of his company. A small group of.. bikers? That was what it seemed like. Jiro felt around, finding his blade which he now used as a walking stick. One of the more brave bikers assisted him, allowing him to find solace in shade. With a rush of relief he sanking, the healing now a touch faster but still too slow compared to its usual. Something was severly wrong.
He opened his new eyes to find the bikers gone, and strange figures approached in dark suites. "Who...?" His voice faltered and their warm smiles only deepened his fear and suspicions. They reached for him trying to comfort but he shoved away. Panic took over his fuzzy mind as he began to call wildly for his brother. He was so weak even these humans had little trouble restraining him. Kotoro. Where.. he needed... it was so heavy...
He knew then nothing but blackness. Blackness until he woke to his new room. His new home.
Member Name: Darklady5
Member Age: 21
Other Characters: none
Tell us a Little About Yourself!: I roleplay frequently and love to do so, and even run my own (brand new) Proboards rp. Im a bit of a geek and often prefer rping the opposite gender. I cosplay, draw, sing, and have very diverse interests. I have a 11 and a half month old son and am looking to get my own place soon. At the moment i rp on my phone so i may suddenly go absent a week or so until i buy more data but im looking into getting a proper computer soon. I jist recently did a Kisame cosplay for my six year old little bro. Im writing a novel called Shadowborne... um.m really im an open book so feel free to bombarde me with questions.. hey its better then nukes and rapid weasles o.O Also im fairly active.. yeah... a little too active xD
fixed em up abit. Let me know how that looks now