Exorcist/Finder Character History

[Ryuzaki]

Exorcists/Finders Character History


Exorcists/Finders:
You must give a story on how you found your Innocence powers(If your an Exorcist) and how you got to the Black Order. Once your character gets inside the gates of the Black Order you may stop.


**You can make as many posts as you like about your characters history. And it can ba anything you want as long as it's about your character**

[Ciel]

"Saya, please try to invoke your Innocence."

"My...Innocence..?"

"Let's put it this way; use your powers that you use with your book."

"But...why? I've only done that once. I don't know if I can control it."

"We want you to become an Exorcist."

"An...Exorcist?"

"People who fight Akuma, Saya. The things that killed your mother."

Saya stayed silent. He hated the Akuma will all his heart. With his wrath building up, he focused on his book. He held it in his hands, open. "Innocence...invoke..." he whispered. Saya's book gave a faint glow, and the empty pages started to flutter around Saya.

Filling with writing, the pages went behind Saya, forming paper wings. The wings opened widely, like the wings of an angel, but soon fell apart. The pages fell to the ground, but the book had all of it's pages and no tears.

"Good, good, Saya. That's good for today. You can go rest in your room if you wish."

Saya grabbed the papers on the ground quickly and left the scientists. "The Akuma...They shall fall by my hand," Saya mumbled.

The next day, Saya trained with his Anti-Akuma Weapon again.

"We will do the same thing as yesterday, Saya. Well...let's begin."

"Yes, sir. Innocence, invoke!" Immediatly, the papers in the book did the same thing, forming wings of paper. But, it did more this time. It covered Saya completely, forming almost a paper angel. He looked at the Black Order's scientists with his ink eyes.

"He has a synch ration of that much?!" one scientist shouted. Another one told Saya, "We are done for today. Very good. Very good. This may be interesting..." He whispered the last part.

While laying in his room, a wireless golem came into his room. "Ah, hello Saya. This would be the Commander."

Saya's eyes opened wide. "The...Commander..?!"

"Yes. I saw your Anti-Akuma Weapon in work. I would like to recruit you to be an Exorcist. Starting now."

"Of course!" Saya exclaimed.

"Good. Your uniform will be given to you soon. Also, this wireless golem will be yours. Name it as you will. This is a prototype, with it's own mind, per se. Still glitchy, so watch out. Anyways. First mission: we want you to go to Germany to retrieve an Innocence. It should be fairly easy to accomplish, since we have secured the area with Exorcists already. Just bring the Innocence back. Be sure to bring your Anti-Akuma weapon as well. We will try to have more partners with you before you start. Good luck, Paper Angel." The golem cut the communication.

"Paper Angel..?" Saya whispered.

Looking outside of of the Black Order's HQ, Saya got ready to depart to Germany. Such and easy mission, but it suited Saya.

[Alerane]

Gazing up at the Headquarters of the Black Order, Miyu stopped to regard the building that had become her home due to a twist in fate, though one could argue it was a cruel joke of the gods. Her hand subconsciously went to her boomerang hanging on her left hip, stroking the redwood it was made from. Four years. It had been a full four years since she'd gained her innocence and joined the Order. Four years since her parents' deaths.

She could remember it clearly, like she was only remembering what she ate for breakfast. The Maakas hadn't been her birth parents but due to a condition they couldn't have kids of their own so their family was all adopted. There had been Mom, Dad, Selene, Adam and herself. When she was 14 they were somewhere near France when she had found a gnarled redwood root that she immediately was attracted to, an decided to take with her. If only I had known then, oh, how I would have left it or burnt it to cinders, she thought to herself.

It had turned out that the wood itself had contained a piece of innocence, and she had become its conformer. In the next village they stopped her whole family was attack by akuma. Both her parents and her little sister Selene were killed, and Miyu and Adam only survived by her swinging of her redwood walking stick and the rescue of a nearby team of exorcists. After the shock of it all sunk in, they brought Miyu back with them to the Black Order, where she was promptly trained as an exorcist and had her innocence fashioned into the weapon it was today. Even little Adam got a home after this horrific event, even if it as with a volunteer foster style family.

Now it seemed so little an event after the akuma attacks she'd seen elsewhere, but it still made Miyu silent. Shaking her head, removing the thoughts of unpleasant memories, she walked forward, and through the door. Whatever happened in the past she still had to move forward, if not for herself, for Adam.

Hopefully, her next mission would be soon. She hated the headquarters.

[Undying]

So. Rave looked around, glanced up and down and tapped his foot. He arrived from another boring "recover the Innocence" mission (which failed, but it hardly bothered him, after all, that other sword-wielding fellow arrived and restored it), and now he needed to head up the gigantic mountain that held the Headquarters of the Black Order and report. And he really didn't want to talk with anyone at the moment, especially not Komui.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVVVVVVVVE-CHWAAAAAAN!" The sudden voice by his ear made him jump. Looking around, he stared at the glinting and smiling face of the one person he did not want to meet now.

"Ah, crud."

"So I take it you failed, Rave-chwan?" Kumoi's smile showed he had just seen something incredibly interesting.

Rave moved the hair from his eyes. "Yeah, I failed, thanks, now let me get back to my room and take a nap. Didn't sleep properly for the last few nights." He turned as if to leave, but then Komui grabbed his collar.

"You are going to first file a report~! Because otherwise, the higher-ups will get mad at me and I'm sick of having to come up with excuses for you~!"

Rave scratched his chin. So. Komui was covering for him all this time? Well, it was either being scolded by the higher-ups of Komui's "killer robot meant to be a good thing version 9" or something like that.

"Fine, fine, fine, I got it! I'll file your damned report and get shouted on by them. Just don't unleash your annoying robots on me again." He turned and started climbing.

Kumoi headed back to the obscure way he managed to come all the way down so easily from the mountain.

Why, why WHY did they move me to this damned outpost? Rave's rather unfriendly thoughts didn't brighten his mood much. He climbed up the mountain slowly, taking his time.

Upon reaching the summit, he dusted himself and straightened. This was the 15th HQ he was moved to, all the others being field-HQs or just weird houses where a general sat and told him of his mission. And all of them were always "retrieve Innocence".

He sighed and proceeded into the HQ. He didn't hope for anything to change. He suspected that like all the others, his temper and laziness would kick him out and he will be sent somewhere else again.

After he passed all the checks (and the weird robot), he finally entered the "home".

Then he remembered he was yet to have found his own room. He just shoot his head and began wandering around, hoping for some assistance.

Unluckily, he stumbled upon Kumoi again, this time in the lab.

Ah, crud... he thought to himself as he made his way towards the mad scientist.

"Uh, Kumoi..."

"Yes, Rave-chwan?"

"Where's my room?"

Kumoi pointed to a stack of papers on the table, standing atop the gigantic mountain that was there already.

"Finish your reports, and then I'll show you."

A while later, when Rave (finally) finished his report, Komui showed him to his room.

Small, dark. Just like every other room.

Rave hated that. He hated the sameness. The mundane repeating of rooms, uniforms, rules, everything.

After finally being rid of the annoying scientist and lying on his bed, he looked at the dark ceiling.

How the heck did I end up here, of all places...? He wanted to make life more challenging, and instead made them more boring. Everything was the same. Completely. Utterly. Same.

He began to drift into sleep, as his thoughts swirled around the Order. And he dreamed...

He remembered how he first came into the Order, saved by a few Exorcists who were hunting the level 2 Akuma who killed Derg and Sandro.

Those two kids were his best friends, as far as he could remember, and they were killed. Not that he cared, but it still annoyed him that they were killed by a wanky clown with a bad attitude. He at least wanted them to go out with a bang.

He didn't get why the Akuma didn't manage to touch him, at first. After that, he met Komui for the first time (the latter having arrived to inspect the new Innocence that has attached itself to a nondescript guy who "worked" in the mines).

After he was told he was an Exorcist and could also kill Akuma, the only thought on his mind was "it will be interesting."

After the training and hard work in mastering and synchronizing with his Innocence, he was set to a mission. And what a disappointment... lowly Akuma, weaklings, and the same mundane script for missions annoyed him to no end. He began to slack, and now he failed his latest mission.

He was jerked awake suddenly, for no reason. Wiping the drool from his lips, he blinked a few times.

Yes, it was indeed boring. And what's more, it was all just a stupid accident that he happened to stand right on the ledge that was over a cave with an Innocence in it, and it just so happened that this Innocence could synch with him.

Just an accident...

He began to wonder whether his whole life would be a long accident.

((Phew... this meets the requirements of describing how he got into the Order, right?))

[Askand]

The Beginning

“Running like a wild animal. Running as if there was nothing left to do. She kept running until she fell on the ground. Then she stood up and began to run till her lungs burn with the lack of oxygen and her legs couldn’t longer hold her or move anymore.” Lying on the ground she knew the white demons were coming for her. Not knowing what to do she began to cry till her heart also began to hurt then the white light inside her clothes close to her heart began to light up. And then darkness…”

Angie awoke once again with the ray of lights entering through her bedroom curtains. Once she took a hold on her clock she knew she was late. Already too late.

“Oh my God I’m late. Oh not again. Ow!!!”

Jumping from her bed she managed to dress up and finish on time to go to the main hall and help the cook with the breakfast. Since arriving to the Black Order Headquarters almost 8 years ago she decided to help as soon as she was able to do it. The first years were thought but the people there help her to adapt fast and to feel like home. Still she couldn’t remember her past completely but she was optimistic that her memory will come back. In the mean time she learns a lot more than she could ever possible dream off.
Her training was hard and slower than her other classmates. As a result while some of her classmates were already Exorcist she was still training to control her Innocence. Her progress was faster once she learned to focus on positive views instead of negative ones. For some reason she was able to control herself until her transformation. It was at this point that her memory will turn into fragments or cut scenes from a movie. But she was determined as ever to complete her training as fast as she could. That’s why she always training harder and more than anyone else. She knew soon she will be able to help with her Innocence and also search for her family.

“Oh there you are Angelique-san the Director is looking for you. He wants to give you some important news.” Said Malcolm one of the finders.
“Oh really, ok then I will be right back.” Said Angie with a smile.

As she went to the office of the Director she salutes everyone on her path and gave free smiles. Once she reached the office she was received a huge file with her transfer papers and a new destination. Since her Innocence was still a mystery she was order to be transferred to European Headquarter for special advance training. She felt a little sad to leave her friends on the Asian Headquarters but when they told her to call her as soon as she arrived she felt her energy back to her body and with a new confidence she took the train with new hopes and dreams.

[Milan]

Check my post below for the History info.

[kensei]

Jean had been staring at his treasured silver necklace for quite some time again.

Why did you have to and get yourself killed?...

"Reminiscing again Montreal?" said Reever as he joined Jean in the balcony, dimly lit by the slow sunrise.

"Couldn't sleep again. The air's fresh though."

Reever took another sip at his coffee. "It was at daybreak wasn't it?"

"Yeah.." Jean answered in a soft, worn-out voice. "Took me two whole days to walk to this place.."

"That was quite fast," chuckled Reever, as he took another long sip of his coffee.

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It was a violent and stormy night. Jean couldn't run anymore. His legs felt heavy as his heart was racing- pounding hard across his badly bruised chest.

He had to rest under a tree nearby. He clutched the silver necklace around his neck even more as he tried to make sure that no one else was following him.

What were those creatures? Why did they kill the villagers? My friends...What were those star shaped marks?

Suddenly, Jean's face froze in horror as he felt a cold, metallic hand grasp his right shoulder.

"Hello there child..."said the machine-like monster creepily as his thin smile grew even wider.

He couldn't scream. He couldn't even move. Even his heart felt like it had a heart time as it failed to take another beat.

And then...

CRASH!!!

A sudden bolt of lightning blew the unknown creature away, giving Jean the chance to escape. Unfortunately, a cold steel tentacle wrapped around his leg and pulled him back quickly before he could try to break free.

"WRETCHED BRAT!!"

Jean squeezed the tentacle as hard as he could, and suddenly it felt like a strong current of electricity flowed out of his hands and into the creature. He looked at his right hand to see some sort of blue gauntlet forming out of nowhere, then later noticed his necklace glowing in a blinding light.

W-what's going on?..

Suddenly three bullet shots could be heard. The monster screamed in an ear-splitting high-pitched noise and disappeared into thin air. Jean looked up to find a shady long-haired man with an eye-patch and wearing some sort of uniform.

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"Well I did get a lift from that General up to halfway point" replied Jean, as he stared towards the golden horizon. "Told me to come here and I would find answers on what this necklace was and what those things in the village were."

"Quite the coincidence your friend found that necklace and gave it to you huh?" sigh Reever as he finally finished his coffee.

"Hmmm..indeed.."

[Milan]

Name: George van der Bruggen
Age: 17
Position: Exorcist
Black Order Member for: 11 months


It was another normal day for the 13 year old George. Begging for money on the streets in the morning, then asking for leftovers at the restaurants and cafés. It was 1 pm and George had sneaked into a farmer's field. He had a bag full of carrots, tomatoes and potatoes.

Only thing left now is to get past the house again.

George tried to sneak around the house, but after the 6th time he had been stolen from, the farmer was ready for George. Jumping from behind a wall with a pitchfork in his hand he ran at George.

"Ahhhh!"

"Come here, you little thief!"

Scared as he was, George began to run away from the farmer. He knew he wasn't able to get past the house, so George ran into the barn to hide. He closed the doors and tried to find a hiding place.

"Hiding place... Hiding place!"

The barn, however, was quite empty and not suited for hiding.

"Crap. Weapon, weapon."

George looked around for something to fight with as he heard the farmer banging on the door. George grabbed a scythe lying on the ground and turned around to see he door had been kicked open by the farmer.
The slowly walked into George's direction, his pitchfork aimed at the young boy. George started to get really scared and swung around the big scythe. The farmer came closer and George's eyes widened.

"You'll pay for stealing from me again!" The man yelled.

"No, no! I'm sorry!"

He swung down the scythe once more and suddenly a flash of green light filled the barn. Once he regained his vision, George saw the scythe's blade glowing green and the farmer lying on the ground.

"W-w-what just happened...?"

George slowly walked over to the farmer, the scythe still in his hands. He poked the farmer with the scythe and it seemed the man was unconscious. George ran away from the man, through the door, through the fields and past the house. His filled bag was swinging from side to side and both his fist were clenched around the scythe's stick.

[Tyekanik]

"He~~~~i sweety are you ready yet?" Mother calls from the room which is normally sealed off, the room I'll hopefully be activating this Godforsaken innocence which doesn't work. I don't get it, everyone gets things they can use, I get a bunch of something swimming around in my body that just...sits there. The annoying part is, with each innocence being unique, its always a first whenever anything happens.

Foregoing the answer, I step into the room moments later smiling at Mother, who is standing besides Father, and some technical apparatus that will measure something I'm doing wrong I'm sure.

"Don't look so downcast, son, you'll figure it out today, and be an exorcist in your own right" Father sees through my smile as usual, though his is just as much a facade as my own. It's an unspoken rule in my family not to mention whether or not to go through with all this. We all know there is no choice in the matter, what it means to go against it, and how useless any struggle would be anyway. I feel sorry for my parents more so than myself, as they have been tormented by this ever since my body accepted the innocence several months ago. Yet the only thing they can do is what they hate, turn me into an exorcist, at least it can be done by a loving hand is the most they can do.

I step into the center of the circular room, full of its various instruments, wires, and people. Having lived here with my parents I've often wondered about the places I could never go, such as this one. The construction exceedingly solid, clearly large amounts of reinforcements along the walls as well. I wonder what this room was used for previously? This is an old installation after all.

"Hei -" My father begins, in an explanatory tone "your innocence as we've told you is parasitic, so it isn't a weapon per se like you think, and it isn't something specifically affixed to your body either. Rather, think of it more as an energy source, you've been looking for a specific shape or ideal to bring out, but it isn't working like that. You must need to form whatever you make yourself, with the raw material of your energy...do you follow?"

"Yes, father, I have a formless energy with which to create what I will right?" Hah. no wonder I've been having trouble with this stupid thing.

"That seems to be the case, however you should keep your mind open to find the image of your energy, don't get pinned down on what you believe should be right, it is inside of you, you are one and the same. It is something you can do, you only have to find out how to open that channel of communication the first time."

"Also keep in mind that we won't forgive you for going overboard, we don't know what'll show up so take it easy ok?" Mother is worried as always, which gets several disapproving glares from the inspectors. They can't stand when a person worries over their tools, its always full speed ahead, I bet they throw their kids over the side of a boat to teach them to swim.

"Ah, I understand, I'll keep in mind that things should not be pushed too far, mother" Now with both of them smiling at me, they step aside and back so I now have a clear path in front of me and to the sides.

Closing my eyes and letting my hands relax at my side, I begin trying to feel the innocence. I can always feel it but I can't see it, thats the problem. I'm trying to form the formless, I have to first accept there is no concrete form and work with the first part first.

But what is the form of the energy? It's inside of me, but what is it? When I concentrate I can feel heat flowing throughout my body, almost burning if I think of it hard enough.

Thats the answer isn't it? How stupid can I be, its formless, and it is burning. Fire. That can be possible, my innocence is naturally a being of flame, composed of the formless fire. All I have to do is to give it shape after pulling it from my body. Now that I can see it, it shouldn't be too hard to do.

Concentrating further, I extend my arms forward and picture a flame surrounding me, released from my body.

Nothing.

So making fire isn't so easy...what could be wrong? Oh...stupid again...once I figured out the fire thing I started ignoring the innocence and going off on my own. Heh, no wonder I'm not truly synchronized with it yet...

I have to concentrate harder on the power inside of me to draw it out. Keeping my eyes closed I simply begin to imagine the innocence's true form. Swirling flames of an indigo color. Beautiful, formless, burning, turning flames. I open my eyes and utter "Innocence, activate!"

At the same time I image flames surging forth from my body, swirling and churning around me, of that bright indigo color, and at that moment, my imagination is made into a reality.

A horrid, charring reality. Such a small thing, in retrospect, caused such a disaster. Knowing nothing of the energy inside me, what I believed to be a "little bit," just enough to surround my body, was beyond my wildest expectations.

In an instant the room was ablaze with my innocence, Just like I imagined, only on such a horrifying scale. Everything was on fire, I turn to look towards my parents to see if they are ok, which was only a childish impossibility of hope, yet the reality was right in front of me. I was killing them, along with everyone in the room. I know why the room is sealed now.

In the flames I saw silhouette's of the people I knew collapsing to the ground, charring equipment, and then the flames were out. I had released my energy in a trial method that was similar to opening a floodgate, shoving any of it out of my body resulted in a torrent I couldn't stop, though I was exhausted in seconds, even that was more than enough time. My Innocence was not meant to be released in such a brutish manner, could never be used in such a manner, and I found this out my first time.

That's why it was so hard to activate, I had been trying to use it rather than let
it out.

Shortly after the doors were forced open from the outside, though I was still standing there. I only recalled later there was no smoke in the room, a strange effect of my fire indeed. In the following silence people merely began covering the corpses, as I turned and left, nobody came within several yards of me, they merely parted for me as I left. I kept going, not stopping until I was outside of the facility, then continuing on the wandering I would do for years to come.

I cannot be an exorcist like this, an uncontrollable power is nothing but a liability and tragedy waiting to happen. It's the Akuma I must burn. I'll come back when I can properly manage my Innocence.

Never again did I make such a mistake, from there on I learned to let the energy flow through me. The amount I am able to allow through is different from the amount I forced out however, I also learned that the flames in their raw form like that are not particularly powerful when compared to something as resilient as an Akuma, the energy must be finely crafted into something suitable for war.

((and thats it except for learning and wandering til he shows up at the order three years before the rpg begins))

[Jim Hawkins]

It's been three months since Dante left his home to go with Tiedoll and Dante has finally started talking again. He has finally come to terms with his family's death and how he caused it. He still doesn't talk about it but he knows that it happened and why and that at least is a good start.
"Froi, Why do you always paint or draw the scenery around us? Why can't wait till are done and come back?" Dante asked.
"Because the world is always changing and I capture it now the way I first see it and keep it like that for as long as I can." Tiedoll answered.
Dante was still young and didn't fully understand why but he would find out later when Dante watch Tiedoll burn one of works of art after he got word one of his pupils died. After that moment Dante understood and followed Tiedoll's example and burned all the poems, he had taken with him, for his family.
Close to nine months later Dante started have blackouts. Froi found out why that night. That night Froi watch Dante get up and start walking out toward the nearby town. Froi slightly curious began to follow him.
Dante wondered into the town and climbed up to the top of building with supernatural speed and incomprehensible silence. Once on top Dante ducked down a bit and picked up his pace jumping from roof to roof like a Shade not making a single sound. Tiedoll had trouble keeping up but managed to catch Dante as he was standing outside of someone’s window looking in.
"Dante, what are you doing here? You know you shouldn't peep it's not. . ." Froi stopped as he saw what Dante was looking at. He was watching an Akuma preparing to kill someone but before Tiedoll could take out his Innocence, Dante was inside punching it and kicking it doing all he could to stop it. However all he seemed to have done has delay its transformation and it threw him off to the side. Froi quickly stepped in, destroyed it and grabbed Dante. They went back to the camp sight were Tiedoll confronted him.
"Dante. . ." Froi was interrupted by Dante
"Why do you keep calling me that? I am Occult. I've waited a long time to come out and the first thing I am called is Dante. He is weak, he doesn't have the mind for this he is to kind. Let me take him back. We could rebuild and start anew." Occult said as he sat down.
"How long have you been here and could only come out now?" Froi asked gently.
"Since Dante was four I've been around but he didn't need me when his father died so I went away for awhile until I sensed something that would harm him like his father did so I came out. I thought I was strong enough to fight it like that but I was wrong. I guess I need our Innocence. When did you plan on giving it to us?" Occult lived up to his in his speech and his questions.
"As soon as you found a suitable weapon and I felt that he was ready. Besides how did you know that I had a compatible Innocence for you?" Tiedoll asked confused.
"It calls to me I can feel it in your pocket like an extension of myself and why else would you drag us along with you? I think that this mask would do it was Dante's mother's and his favorite one." Occult opened Dante's bag and pulled out a mask as he spoke.
"I think he knew that he would need it for this. I don't know what will happen if I make it or if it'll even work so I'm going to write Dante. Let him know who I am. Just make sure he gets this." Occult fiddled with the mask a bit before setting on the ground and taking out the pad of paper were Dante wrote his poems and wrote a note to Dante saying exactly what had happened this night and who he was or to be more exact what he was.
As Occult fell asleep the next morning Dante woke up and saw the note next to the mask. Dante felt dizzy and he fainted when he woke up he was in strange place. He could see someone off in the distance So he stood up and ran toward them when he reached them he saw himself or at least someone that looked like him. The boy in front of him had white hair scars all over his body and deep blue eyes.
"Who are you and why do you look like me?" Dante asked extremely confused.
"I am Occult you fainted and I thought that we could talk better this way." Occult answered.
"So why did you come into being? I didn't even know you existed until then." Dante questioned trying to get to the bottom of this mystery.
"I was created by you so you could escape your father's torturous beatings. So you didn't have to get hurt." Occult replied very sadly.
After hearing that Dante had a rush of memories and remembered all of it all the beating all the torture. Occult had in one of the time that he controlled the body that he would be fused with Dante and a new personality would form. However Occult just stared at Dante and Dante at Occult they looked deep into each others eyes and saw that they would always be separate. They talked for what seemed like hours trying to get to know each other when they came to the subject of how it work the two of them one body.
"So how will this work we switch out at the beginning of every week. or something else?" Dante asked
"We can just do it like old times I'll come out when you need me." Occult replied with a calm tone.
"No, that's not far for you. . ." Dante was about to continue when Occult interrupted him.
"It's ok I'm used to it and that way you don't have to worry about what happened while you where here." Occult continued in his calm tone.
"How about I'll stay me as long as where the necklace sister gave me for my birthday and when I'm not wearing it you can have control." Dante said with a smile.
"Fine that's good enough for me. Now get out of here and make us weapon with Innocence!" Occult shouted in joy as he pointed Dante toward a door.
As Dante walked through the door he woke up in the real world. Froi looked at him with some affection.
"Are you ready to make your weapon?" Tiedoll asked.
"Yes, I am Froi." Dante said as he grabbed his mask and walked toward Tiedoll.
After they forged his weapon Tiedoll took Dante on a mission with him were he discovered it's abilities, Comedy and Tragedy. Dante took off his necklace and Occult looked around and saw some Akuma around instinctively he used the Innocence and to his surprise it worked. When all the Akuma where defeated Tiedoll found a Finder and told him to take him to the Black Order's Main head quarters. Dante Has been there for 10 years now and has been on many missions . In his free time he studied Greek literature and continues his poetry. Dante felt that Occult must be bored in his head all the time so on the week ends he takes off his necklace and lets him do what ever he wants. Usually he studies battle tactics and strategies and has read most of the libraries books on warfare. throughout his life at the Order he has discovered his level two abilities. One he uses and the other Occult uses. Dante and Occult have developed there own style of battle and before every mission Dante introduces Occult to the other members of the team. Most in the Order have accepted him but there are still those that don't.

[Wacer]

Being that Dimitri had been separated from the world most for most of his life his Innocence had remained dormant within him, sleeping with the reaches of his body. Coming to age at 16 had aroused the sleeping Innocence buried inside him and with that shattered the once quiet world that he had lived in.
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He had to be unlucky enough to get a general that was too busy or had something else on his mind as he did not even get to know the guy. He had unexplained a little about Innocence and what it does. When they got to the order he drooped him off there and no sooner then when Dimitri had steeped off the train with his stuff that the man seemed to vanish in thin air.
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Being that he was still untrained in using his Innocence much of his early life was spent at the order he was ether with scientist studying him and trying to understand what his Innocence was or he was out training, getting a grasp at what his powers could do. It also helped that with his intelligence he was able to understand and master his Innocence quite well. After a couple of weeks at he could create a sword of Lightning around his arm that he though was really neat.
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After months of training he had finally gotten a hold over his parasite type Innocence and could control it with ease. People at the order could breath a little easier now because with his devolving powers had not been under his control people around him often found limbs going to sleep or fingers and toes going numb and it had been quite irritating.
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Not everything had gone as planed though. During his training he had to stay with in limit of what his powers could do and never pushing himself to hard as the scientist had wanted him to come quite slowing into building up his Innocence as it had been dormant for all his life and there could be risked involved.
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One day while out in the training field while honing his thunder dragons he though he would try a little a new trick that he had wanted to do. He figured that he had mastered his powers enough to try the really cool stuff. Focusing up his thoughts and preparing to send out a massive dragon wave in each discretion he realized something was wrong a second to late
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Shorting out the order with the massive pull of electrical current Dimitri collapsed as soon as the wave left his body. He was still conscious but that was about all he was. His eyes arms and legs would not move no matter how much he told them too and he could not even get his eyes to blink. That day he learned of the drawback of his powers as he was immobile for the rest of the day.

[Jim Hawkins]

Luke was a boy that lives in a place where he could live carefree and happy, playing all day, dancing at night and singing during his baths. No Akuma ever came to the part of town he lived at and everyone was always happy. That is until a man named Winters Sokaro interrupted all that with war that didn't pertain to Luke until just now when the Innocence in Winters' jacket reacted to his presence. Immediately Winter ran to boy and inspected him.

"Boy take me to your parents immediately." Winter demanded

Luke looked at the man and was afraid so he did as he was told. When they arrived Winter made a deal with Luke's parents and he went with Winters to the Black Orders Main Head Quarters when he was fused with the Innocence Erebus. Erebus attached itself to Luke's nervous system. Why this happened would become apparent when Luke discover Erebus's abilities by chance.

Luke was alone for most of his time at the Order He didn't trust anyone. He thought that if his parents would betray him why wouldn't everyone else. He thought long and hard about this predicament and decided he would make his own friend. He looked at one of the trees in the garden and focused. Soon after another tree appeared. This one was black and it moved it did what ever he wanted it to do. He discovered that if he moved too far away from the tree his new "friend" would disappear. He called it Tartarus.

He practiced and memorized the exact distance that it took for the Doppelganger to disappear he even found out that if the doppelganger destroyed the thing it was imitating it too was destroyed. Eventually the Order sent Luke on a mission.

For a while The Doppelgangers worked it wasn't until he was nine that he ran into a level 2 Akuma. This Akuma had killed one of his partners he wasn't entirely sad that it had killed him but hated that Akuma were like him. Trapped and unable to get free. With that anger he formed a sword from the shadows and some invisible force. He took the sword and sliced the Akuma in half.

Luke's other partner looked at him with amazement and awe. He couldn't believe a child had such power. They returned to the Order. They mourned their partner’s death but like after everything else Luke went back to practicing.

He discovered that this sword could cut through anything and it was extremely hard to bend. He named it Hades and he studied sword play for two years before being able to fight with it properly. Take in mind that this sword is the size of Luke at the time.

Luke wondered what else his Innocence could do. he thought about how he had focused the shadows into the sword and though that he might be able to do it on a larger scale. What he did was Absorb all the light in and around the Order for an instant. The only reason he noticed was because everything looked liked the negative of a photograph for that instant to him.

During the next year Luke practiced with this thing he called Void. He was able to get it to last a minute by using several times very close to each other. When it occurred to him that these are called Anti-Akuma Weapons. So maybe in the presence of an Akuma it would last longer. On his next Mission he discovered that is was just that. However He noticed that it didn't just have to be Akuma when a wolf attacked him on the way back to Order. As long as some enemy was nearby he could sustain Void. He called this phenomenon Nyx.

Shortly after he discover Nyx he saw a boy about the same age as him in the Order. Something in Luke's mind told him he could trust him. Luke having been wanting to trust someone but not being able to; he couldn't help but talk with him.

Ever since the two have been inseparable. The Duo of Dante and Luke. After ten years of missions they are finally on one that could set Luke free of the Order. The Mission to find the Innocence Heart.

[Fect]

17-year old Jacques was at home with his 6-year old sister, and heard a knocking at the door. He walked over to see who or what it was.

"Hello, is your father home?" The strange woman smiled.

Jacques invited her in, not knowing if his father was home. He yelled "Papa" several times in an attempt to find his father.

“I don’t think he is home, but do you need something?” Jacques replied.

“There’s an item of value, which my younger sister traded to your father by accident. He and my sister seemed to not notice, but it’s a family heirloom. I’m going to buy it back,” She added.

Walking back towards his father’s rooms, he tried to remember what his father had brought back recently from his travels. The leather glove from America, the original work of Nietzsche, the Yiddish bible, the French Wine… but none of it seemed especially important. He suddenly remembered: “Do you mean a small green gem?”

His father, on his latest return, brought back a small emerald that was a deep color and had more depth than most others. Also, it shone in the dark; supposedly it was phosphorus imperfections in the rock. Jacques asked his father if he could touch it, but his father just sat there and put it in a small glass case, then put it on his shelf with the other collectables.

The woman replied: “I knew it was going to be here. I’ve checked several other homes, but none of them were hospitable. Could you take me to that, so I can see if it’s the heirloom I’m looking for?”

Jacques took her back to the display room, where his father had all of the collectables. Then she struck, a giant metallic being shaped like a person. At first, she swept aside all the other valuables and looked at the rock intently. For one reason or another, she couldn’t break the glass; so, she began to walk out. Jacques tried to jump and get the shining emerald; but all he managed to do was knock it out of her hands and the glass broke on the floor. The emerald sat on the ground next to his face, and his right eye. The demon fell to its arms and legs and asked him: “You want to die then?”

The stone jumped and looked as though it was slowly adding itself to his eye. As his little sister walked in, the demon turned to her and pointed a cannon at her. Next thing he knew, he was behind a transparent green barrier of some sort. He heard his father come in who then immeadiately turned towards the back room, with some guest. He saw the man had a black robe on of sorts, with a gold star on his robe. He pulled out a gun and fired once…but the wall blocked the shot. He walked over towards the wall, and fired twice through it, the first shot buried in the wall it through, the second made it through. It hit the akuma and it fell. “Well now, this is new.”

Shipped off with the promise to his father that they’d be supported financially while Jacques was in the Order, Jacques left with his father’s chess set and Nietzsche book, reading it on the boat.

Mostly, he manipulated his wall finding he could throw it and that it was made of some other material, kind of a ghost-like presence. He played with it more and more, becoming less interested in what it was and more interested in how he could use it. When it hit the ground a distance away, it made a crater, as though it was able to explode on contact. So, he compressed the material, and made it harder for it to explode, to the point where it was only hitting one point.

He traveled through France and onward towards the order; The uneventful journey was not indicative of what was to come.

[Shiku]

6 years ago, Hiro was a young boy at the age of 12, he had a happy family with a mother and a father and an older brother who was 2 years older than him, he went to school like all the other children and he concentrated on his studies, he had a lot of friends and was popular among all the other children. One day after school he was walking home by himself and when he returned home a disastrous scene struck upon him, his mother and father was laying on the floor with blood on the floor, stange black stars was appearing on their body. Hiro quickly ran to his parents and kneeled down next to them and shaking them with tears leaking from his eyes.

"Mother! Father! What happened? who did this to you!!"

Hiro's father retrieved a white fingerless glove from inside his jacket and and gave it to Hiro.

"Hiro...take...this...and....run...."

Then, both his mother and father exploded into thousands of pieces.

Hiro's eyes widened in horror at the death of his parents, his hands clutched the white glove his father left him, then he realised that there was a blue crystal with the shape of a cross attached to the back of the glove.
Then Hiro's head shot up and he saw a monster the shape of a ball with wierd spiky things sticking out. Hiro let out a scream and he ran away from his house as fast as possible and he tripped over a log in a forest and he hit his head on a tree and he was knocked out.
Hiro opened his eyes and found himself staring at a wooden ceiling.

"I see you've woken up."

Hiro sat up quickly and look to his left where the voice had come from, at the doorway was a man in his mid twenties carrying a tray with some food on top.

"You shouldn't move so much or else the wound on your head will open again." The man said softly.

Hiro felt that his head had been tightly bandaged, things flooded back into his mind again images of his parents and the demon in his house and his father's last words.

"Hiro...take....this....glove...and...r..run...."

Then, Hiro remembered and he yanked back the covers of the bed he was sitting up on but he was pushed back onto it by the man who said.

"Hey hey are you listening? I told you not to move so much, are you looking for this glove?" He pointed to the white fingerless glove which was sitting on the table beside the bed.
"I thought that it would be important to you...Can you tell me why you hit your head on the tree? I was taking a stroll and i found this kid on the forest floor and his head was bleeding so i took you home."

".......My......parents...was..killed today....there was a demon and...and...."

Hiro could not carry on and he started crying, the man put down the tray of food.

"I see....it must be hard for you...since your parents were killed by the Akuma.."

"...Akuma?"

I'll explain later now eat and change into some cleaner clothes they are over there on the chair." He pointed at the clothes folded neatly on a wooden chair.
Hiro took the food and started eating.

The man's name was Alex, apparently his father used to be an Exorcist before and he explained everything to Hiro about the Akuma and the Exorcists and the Millenium Earl and the Noah Clan and how the glove he recieved from his father was a Innocence, an aniti-Akuma weapon used to destroy Akuma's.

6 months later Hiro became an official Exorcist when he was taught how to use the Innocence his late father had left him, the Innocence contained the power to control ice, he often went to visit Alex when he had time after missions.

He also continued to search for his missing older brother.

*THE END*

[Artemis]

Just read my character profile.
<.<'

[Jim Hawkins]

After their mission to retrieve the Innocence in Stuttgart. Dante and Luke trained there Innocence the entire time until a very important mission in Lebanon was issued. The first day of training Dimitri and Hiro was with them but shortly after they went to a new mission.

They trained until. . .

"Dante that's amazing. I didn't know that your Innocence could do that. I thought it only worked on Akuma."

"I only tried it on Akuma but it looks like it works on other things as well. I wonder if will work on a living being."

"I don't see why it wouldn't here try it on me. The wost that could happen is that I loose an hand because I know you'll be able to turn of your Innocence before it spreads."

"I don't know Luke."

"Everything will be ok don't worry"

"This is a really stupid way to test a theory. Denouement."

Dante walked up to Luke and went to touch his hand but Luke backed up a bit.

"I didn't think you where actually goi. . ."

Luke's shadow had passed beneath him as the sun reached it's highest point and Luke fell into his shadow. Almost instantly he appeared in front of Dante where his shadow was.

"How long was I gone?"

"Just a few seconds. Why?"

"It felt like I was there for a few hours. You should really check this out."

Luke grabbed Dante and pulled him in too.

"See Dante isn't this amazing."

"Dante?"

Luke looked at Dante who seemed to be lagging behind him by quite a bit. Luke assumed that it was a few hours from the time difference before. Luke grabbed Dante and took him out.

"Shadow Walk should do. Hey Dante wha. . ."

Luke collapsed before he could finish his question and Dante rushed to his side as soon as he got oriented.

"Luke are you ok. This ability must put a lot of strain on you. We'll train you until the next mission to get used to the strain but don't use it unless you have to. Fighting a Noah and then passing would mean death."

Luke looked up at Dante.

"Alright but let me rest a bit first."

___~-END-~___

[Toukestu Zero]

This can be found at Zero's charcther thread. Excpet that this is version is the full one.


Zero’s parents died in a car accident. They were driving along a deserted road high in the mountains when they were attacked by an akuma. The akuma pounced onto the windscreen and caused the car to skid and go off course. The car fell of the cliff and no one survived. Everyone except Zero. 8 month old Zero turned to the car’s window and pushed it lightly. It shattered and Zero flew out. He naturally got very exhausted and suddenly lost its ability to fly. He fell and got caught in a tree. A passing exorcist which witnessed the whole inciident quickly saved Zero, called the police and fled before the police arrived. Zero later bent a spoon and discovered that he had found his innocence.

The exorcist saw potential in his talent and began to train him with the bent spoon. Noticing that the spoon was'nt going to deal any damage in battle, he gave Zero his personal fork. He engraved the words 'For Zero' on it. Zero intends to give to his future student. Zero has been training with the two weapons and discovering their hidden skill and learning tatics to use them in battle. By the time he was thirteen, he was sent to his first mission. (The Cloud Arc) Despite that, he was to go to area 5 all by himself. He didn't run into anyone until he cleared area 7 (robbed townfolks too!) and destroyed area 5completely when he entered area 2.

[Reco]

I did post the more important part in Martosu's character thread, but I figured I could use some RPG practice. And it was fun to do so..

It was a nice sunny day when it happened. The ocean was calm and the birds were fat from the tourists stale bread. It looked as if the day was a ideal summer day that has happened hundreds of times and it will occur many times over. This ordinary day forever changed Martosu's life.

Martosu had been saving up his alliance for seven months to buy a new invention down at the woodworking shop that the owner had saved for him until he could buy it. Martosu was only twelve so he lost interest in most things after a short while, but this item was the most fascinating thing to him.

After buying the item Martosu began to walk home, enjoying the sea breeze in his hair. As he turned a corner he was suddenly pushed to the ground and dragged into a large, abandoned metal working shop buy three young men.

Martosu began to struggle against his abductors, but that only succeeded in him being thrown against the wall. He pulled himself up and glared at the men.

One with a mustache said "Now, boy, give us what you got in your jacket and we wont hurt you as much."

Martosu replied "What's the point in giving it to you if you guys are still going to hurt me?"

The first man walked forward and grabbed the front of Martosu's shirt and yanked him up the wall, until they were eye level. The man then whispers "If you give it to me rather then me taking it from you, I wont brand you like a cow with a hot iron. How does that sound?"

Martosu was torn in two. He didn't want to give up his most prized procession, but he didn't want to become like a cow to this man even more. He reached into his jacket with a shaking right hand and pulled out the small thing that has caused so much trouble. Extending his arm to the evil man he said "He-here, just ta-ta-take it.."

The man took the item and tossed it over to the second man with black beady eyes. Then focusing his attention back on to Martosu he said "Now you get a reward for being so cooperative." He grasped Martosu's right hand, that was still extended, and bent the middle finger back, dislocating it. Dropping Martosu to the ground he spoke "I did say I would hurt you no matter what. Now we are going to go see how much this thing is worth and it better be worth a lot or else I'm taking it out on you."

As the men walked out, they locked and covered the door so Martosu couldn't escape. He curled into a ball, overcome with the pain in his hand. Then he thought I need to get up and get ready to defend myself if they come back displeased. He pushed himself off the ground and began to search through the room.

Martosu did not want to use the hot iron because of the previous threat against him. So he searched up and down the room, looking for anything useful.

Growing frustrated with his search, he threw a huge stack of useless newspapers across the room. When Martosu looked down at where the newspaper was he saw twin long swords, which were gleaming brightly in the darkness. He thought Those are exactly what I need. Martosu grasped one in his left hand and felt a soft warmth from the handle, giving him reassurance. Martosu then tried to hold the other one in his right hand. He thought I will just have to fight through the pain. Martosu quickly held onto the handle and when the pain grew he held on tighter.

Martosu then heard heavy steps coming closer to the door. He ran over and stood next to the door. When the door opened, the man with the beady eyes took one step in and noticed Martosu wasn't against the wall. Martosu tried to hit the man, but the attack was dodged and Martosu was grabbed by the third man. He was spun around to face the man with the mustache who started to say "Aww, now your trying to be a little hero, how cute is that? Now I'm going to-".

"Oh my God, oh my God! Poliiicee, I need the policeee! Someone go get the police right now!" screamed an old women from across the street. "Those bad men are hurting that poor young boy! Police!"

Other people began to look out there windows to see what was going on. The three men then felt extremely exposed and Martosu was thrown to the ground while they took off running. But Martosu didn't care anymore about losing the item or being hurt by those men, because the warmth and glow from the twin long swords gave him strength and hope to move past it.

Martosu jolted upward from his deep sleep. Thinking It's been awhile since I've thought about that day, awake or asleep. He pulled himself out of the bushes to complete his journey to the Black Order. At least I wont be alone anymore, five years is along time to have no one to rely on.

He pulled out his Ssang Do and spoke "Innocence, activate." The
swords glowed a yellow that was almost white, which was the electricity running through them because of the Innocence activation.

Martosu smiled and spoke "Oh, I remember how difficult it first was to use you..."

But now was not the time to remember how he almost fried himself trying to direct the electricity the first time. Now it was time to go the Black Order and prove his worth.

Martosu deactivated the Innocence and placed the Ssang Do on his back. He began to trudge up the walk way until he made it to the Black Gate. He passed the inspection and he stepped inside, the Gate closing behind him.

[HolyMoon]

Rexus’s past…

“Woah, it’s beautiful!” exclaimed little Rexus as he fired more bullets from his toy-sized gun to the sky; the bullets formed fireworks in the midair “This is my Innocence, right, father?”

“Yeah,” answered the man as he pet the boy’s head “Now, let’s train!”

“Okay!”

Father and child, both deter minded to destroy the akumas as an Exorcist. Rexus father had become one, but he had not, and he had promised to his father he would become one someday.

“Fireworks!” roared Rexus as he shot the beautiful bullets toward his father; but they all missed.

“What~?” asked the man playfully; he had activated his Innocence too “Is it just this that you got, little kid? You need more power…”

The boy pouted and lowered his gun. Think.. Father said that Innocence could understand me.. and it would tell me what to do.. He closed his eyes and gripped the gun tightly.. Explosions.. your name is explosions right…? Let’s fight together…

The boy had opened his eyes once again; he darted toward his father when he saw the man was off guard.

Come on.. I need invisible bullets and the ones which would hold their explosion…

The Innocence fulfilled his wish. Not long, he was able to shot them out, but he hadn’t mastered them completely as one or two failed to come out. But the others were enough to distract his father, and he took the advantages by firing his Bomb. The man yelped and avoided the attacks by dodging to the side.

“Very good, Rexus.. Now, it’s my turn to attack~!” laughed the man.

That’s how they trained happily everyday, watched by his mother and little brother. But one day after 13 years had passed, they had to face a nightmare; the Black Order informed them that the beloved father won’t return for a while. That’s when Rexus realized it’s mean that his father won’t return to them anymore. Keeping this a secret to his mother and brother, he went to the Black Order to replace her father and started his new life at the organization.

His days there were filled with missions, fighting akumas and so. And a year after that, when he was in a mission, he met a teal haired boy in a raining day, drenched from head to toe as he stood in the middle of the rain alone…

Crescent’s past…

The boys were sleeping soundly at their warm beds when a loud bang was heard from downstairs. The jumped from their beds and watched each other before proceeding to the lower floor. There, they saw lots of round shape things floating around, and they stared at them wide eyed. Crescent’s blood began to thump. As a bullet was shot toward them, they jumped to the side; hurting Crescent’s right arm as they slide on the floor. The drops of blood then suspended on the air and they suddenly moved toward one of the level 1 in a great speed. This amazed the boys, causing them off guard. The level 1 took the advantages by firing them a bunch of bullets.

“Boys!” shouted their mother as she pushed her sons away and received the hits instead. The boys chocked to see their mother began to break into particles. Then a strong hand scoops them up and carried them to the outside; it was their father.

“Dad, dad, mom is..!!” shouted little Crescent as he grabbed his father’s arm, he was on the edge of tears, but he hold them.

“Mom, mom is going to a nice place now, don’t worry. Now go! Go as far as you could! Moon, you have to protect you brother, okay?” asked their father with a sad smile to the older boy.

The big brother nodded; he was also on the edge of tears, and then he grabbed his bother’s hand and took him away as their father hold the akumas from chasing after them.

12 years later…

Crescent was now a 14-year-old boy who never cares about his surroundings except it had his interest. He and his brother now lived in their other house in England, just the two of them since they escaped from their house. They had sworn to each other that they would never kill a human, and they would live to destroy the akumas, that’s why they always train themselves.

“Moon, that’s my okonomiyaki, damn you!” shouted Crescent as he chased after the now 20 year-old-boy who ran carrying a big plate of the noodle.

“Catch me if you can!” was what Moon replied as he ran faster.

“Heh, are you stupid? Agility and wind are what I good at! Innocence activated, Blood Cage!”

A box shaped barrier was surrounding the boy who now running inside the barrier.

“No fair.. You used your Innocence!” pouted the boy, still running around “But I won’t let you get this okonomiyaki!”

‘Grr.. If only I could shot a fast bullet to pin him to the wall…,’ thought Crescent as he fired his bullets toward Moon, who avoided them completely. Moon himself got his special abilities, so he was not a weak person. And suddenly, among the bullets he shot, there was one that was very fast that Moon couldn’t avoid it anymore.

“Oh, whohoo!! I caught the big fish!” yelled Crescent as he ran toward the teen. Not long, he had won over the plate and ate them cleanly. They continued their practice after lunch as they always did everyday. This was the time when Crescent discovered his new abilities, Aero Slash, Bouncer Bullets, Healing ability, Ghost-sight and Sixth-Sense.

But their peaceful days ended when his brother was killed by the akumas in a raining day. The two of them had just returned from their shopping when they were encountered by many akumas in a lone street. They fought their best, but in the end, they were outnumbered and Moon was hit by the akuma’s bullet. As he was not a Innocence user, Moon would surely died after being hit by the bullet. Before he died, Moon managed to send Crescent to near the Black Order with the help of Venus, his summon pet. There, Crescent met Rexus, a newbie at the Black Order. Recognized him as an Innocence user, Rexus then took him to the Black Order, and that was the start of Crescent’s life at the Black Order.

After achieving his level 2…

After finishing his first mission, Crescent reached his level 2 Innocence. He set off to the forest near the BO, to the training ground he made. When he stepped on a branch, it cracked and suddenly 3 trunks flew to his way. This was the sign that he had reached the place. Leaping to the side, he landed on a tree branch, but he had no time to rest as a rain of arrow came falling on him. Crescent activated his Innocence and released his Blood Cage which now had been mastered. Landing on the ground once again, he found himself surrounded by the trunks; flying from every direction. He teleported to the side and avoided them all, but a large trunk had await him there.

‘Oh, shit.. I can’t shoot that thing..,’ thought Crescent as the trunk came nearer. He swung one of his guns, hoping that it would slash it; but to his surprise, it was no longer a gun, but a middle length katana which then cut the trunk cleanly to half.

‘Very well…’

The traps had stopped, but he knew there were a lot more waiting for him to discover. As he stepped aside, another rain of trunks fell on him. This time, he cut them using his katana, but once, he swung it too hard and caused several trees to fall on him.

“Damn it!” Crescent fired his Unicorn Wings to the trees, but the air pressure was not enough to move them aside ‘Come on! I’ve to make stronger bullets!’

On his last sentence, a burst of air was released from one of the guns. Crescent was thrown back and hit the trees behind.

‘What is that..?’ thought the boy as he rubbed his poor head; and saw an enormous tornado in front of him. “Beautiful…” was all he said after seeing his new ability.

It took him a day to finally able to hold the tornadoes that came from his guns after that. When the sun started to set off, Crescent walked toward the BO to have some dinner.

[HolyMoon]

Athena…

A lot of children were seen playing at the yard in front of an old house which was an orphanage. They ran happily as one of them began to count; playing hide and seek. But far from them was a creamy teal hair girl. She gazed at them coolly while her right hand holding a long white ribbon with silver handle. One of the children saw her, but the child sent her a hatred look and quickly turned to her friends.

‘What now?’ thought Athena as she set off toward the lake near her orphanage ‘I make your eyes sore by being here?!’

She reached the lake after sometime and she then jumped to a rock floated on the water surface, big enough for her standing on it. She moved from a rock to the others until she reached the front of a big waterfall. There she began to dance gracefully with her ribbon span around her.

The color of the waterfall behind her and the water below her began to change; silver, green, blue, white, red, and blue again. It was her power that change the color, but she never know what her power called, and she just named them as she liked; she named it Color.

Changing her ribbon to a Japanese fan form, she swung them around and leapt to the air. In the midair, she stopped and changed her body into a mermaid. There, still holding her fan, she swung it toward the water, and hundreds of solid colors released from it and hit the water, making a lot splashes as Athena herself jumped to the water.

When she reached the ground once again, she saw a man wearing a black coat was starring at her. Realizing the girl’s gaze, he approached her and asked her if she wanted to follow him to an organization called Black Order. She gazed at him suspiciously and suddenly, she disappeared from the man’s sight. But she didn’t disappeared, she just blend her presence to her surrounding. The man calmly explained everything and finally Athena showed herself and accepted the offer.

The next day, the man came to her orphanage to take her away. The owner of the orphanage let her go with sad eyes but a smile was formed on her lips, while the other children let her go happily; since their strange friend wouldn’t returned anymore. The owner knew that Athena hadn’t been happy being there, because the other children always bullies her, so maybe at her destination, she could be happy and welcomed, and that was the owner’s wish for her.

[ske105]

Once Senzo left the orphanage he found himself to be lonely and bored. He travelled miles everyday in attempt to find enough money to travel to Japan, where his parents were. He needed a job, but no-one wanted to employ him. Senzo would search around for scraps of food at night and slept on the street, in alleyways and side streets.

He considered going back to the orphanage, but didn't want to give up searching. One night he came across a tall man with a black top hat and scruffy beard. His face was hidden, but he held a pipe in his mouth. The moon illuminated the night sky, yet shadows still lurked around each street corner.

"Kid...What're you doing on the street like that?"

"This street is my home. You don't sound like you're from around here. Do you need a worker sir?"

"Why, now that you mention it, yes I do! Come with me kid" the man said stroking his rough beard with his hand.

Reluctantly, Senzo followed the man down several alleys until they reached a deserted path.

"Listen kid and listen hard! You see that house over there? I want you to break in through this very door. Walk up the stairs and enter the first room to your left. Kill the man inside with this knife."

Senzo was in shock. His heart beated faster. His thoughts became irrational.

"There's no way I'm going to do that!" shouted Senzo, his voice echoing agaisnt the stone walls.

"Keep your voice down! You'll do as I say from now on!" The man said menicingly, holding a revolver to Senzo's head. The man pushed Senzo through the side door throwing the knife in with him.

Darkness. Senzo knew he couldn't turn back. But he didn't want to stab anyone.

"Maybe if I pretend to kill the man, I'll be let off!" thought Senzo.

"Who's there! Show yourself!" belowed a voice from in front of him. Before Senzo could reply, he felt a hand grab his shirt and pull him towards the darkness. "You! Breaking in and trying to steal my goods! I'll kill you!"

"No! Wait! I was made to do it!" replied Senzo before being cut off.

"You're even lieing to me right now! I'll finish you off right now!" screamed the man. As Senzo tried to pull away from the grip of the figure beyond him, he saw the shimmer of a knife. Senzo closed his eyes and prepared himself for death.

A strong pulse, rippled off Senzo. He opened his eyes to find the entire room destroyed, like the remains of a bomb site. But he was still alive. Under the moon's reflection, Senzo peered into the dieing man's face, a horrific expression, twisted in disbelief. Behind him he heard clapping.

"Kid! You're a natural killer you know. Freaks like you have potentional! You and me, together we would be unstoppab..." the man's words were cut short, by an incredibly loud bang. Senzo starred, emotionless, as he ripped the man apart with a single hand gesture. Without a word the boy slowly walked back into the streets, with murderous intent...


At the age of 16 Senzo was found by a General, scouting for innocence users. He trained at the Black Order between the ages of 16-18. Not much else is known about Senzo, but his attitude his improved significantly and he is friendly most of the time. (Further details may be found on the Exorcist Application List).