Post by Curis on Oct 17, 2006 0:07:46 GMT -5
Character Biography
Basic Information
Title Kuris Sinto
Alias Fumetsu (immortal, undying, indestructible. (Read down please.))
Age 17
Gender Male
Height 5’8”
Weight 122Lbs
Hair Color Raven black
Eye Color Platinum pail ice blue
Nationality Japanese
Denomination N/A
Appearance
Head
Hair: Not to long, going down only to the point slightly above where the shoulders and the neck meet. The hair usually somewhat brushed and held outward. Colored raven black and usually well kept in its form. That being said it is usually quite strong, and not really matted aside from what is under his ancestors helm. Otherwise there is nothing unique, no hair clips or such… and only a decent amount of hair spray as gel makes it look to clunky for his tastes.
Eyes: Platinum dull ice blue in color and overall they are more like an empty void as opposed to eyes while they maintain a rather ominous look. From the black rings that overlap the pale platinum blue to the small black orb that hangs in the midst of the color. With just a look at these nearly half open eyes you can see that he lacks a spark of life… and as it seems he is always in a melancholy state at least as far as his eyes let on.
Face: Slender, pointed, and only the slightest view of rounding to the jowl, he has a strong jowl as well as other strong facial features such as his nose which has a slight inward ark on the bridge, the eyes slanted due to the genetics; whiles there is only a slight view of his cheek bones, his face like the rest of his body is pale. There seem to be no marks of facial hair on his face… nor does it look like there has ever been. His face is clear of things such as acne. On his face however it is noted that there are black tear lines that go from his eyes down to the jowl where they seem to simply stop, while at the same time around the eyes there is heavy black outlining. His lip also quite pale and rather small.
Upper body
Torso: His torso is slightly smaller than normal while there is not much muscle there is still a bit of toning here and there, a decently visible six pack and slight toning to the abs. Other than that there is nothing worth noting on his torso aside from lack of hair or scarring. On his neck however there is a black void that seems to show nothing. Planted between his collar bone right and stopping roughly an inch below the Addams apple.
Arms: Normal length unlike his torso they go down slightly below the hips to roughly the middle of his calf’s somewhat toned and like the torso and yet they also lack any notable marks such as scarring, they are however noted for being somewhat slim considering that he never has flexed his biceps and even then they still don’t all that thick.
Hands: Normal in size and shape, with slender fingers and notable natural black nails, they seem to be very dexterous while at the same time they are very fast.
Lower body
Legs/Hip: Unlike his torso his legs are also of normal size and like the rest of his body only holding mild muscle toning, he does however pride himself somewhat more towards speed as opposed to other facets of his body and thus they are somewhat more toned that the rest of his body.
Physical Information
Build:Physically on the outside he looks rather scrawny, though this may be true for the most part he is still quite physically fit, or at least that is what he has been told, yet unlike his build he spent more time training up muscle strength, not size.
Apparel Information
Head Gear
Always seen wear his ancestors war helm, which at this point has received so much damage there seems to be hardly half left over.
Shirts
To the point of upper garments he really doesn’t have any shirt on under his coat most of the time, that however doesn’t mean that every time he simply goes around with only his coat to cover his upper body, sometimes he will wear a sleeveless skin tight zip up vest made of white silk under his coat.
Pants
Always wearing a pair of white hakama which he ties to his waste with a black silk sash, that being said it is almost impossible to gauge the physic of his legs, which of course was not the intent, either way a pair of white hakama and a black silk sash.
Shoes
Nothing but a simple pair of straw sandals and black tabi, the sandals however unlike most have a heel for one which goes up half the Achilles tendon while a straw cord wraps around the ankle and up the leg to keep the sandals from coming off even if in a dash.
Misc
Always wearing his white overcoat, it is quite long and the tail seems to be split down the center and trails down to his ankles, it like the rest of his outfit is snow white aside from slight traces of black here and there such as the hemming on the face of his coat as well as the inside of the coat.
Personality
Cold and detached. Not much in his life has inspired him to feel otherwise, the lack of friends in his youth due to uncontrollable events, the lack of outside knowledge, home schooled for most of his life. Though possibly the thing that mostly made him this way was the way he was treated, his life was nothing but pain where things were done to him, in a way they gave him a very grim outlook on the humans as at this point he has hardly any humanity left within him.
He is quite pessimistic and lacks a sense of humor almost entirely while maintaining a serious exterior, though sometimes when one looks close enough he merely upholds this state because he doesn’t know any other way… and somewhere deep down he himself wants to break out of this… though he doesn’t realize it himself.
Overall, cold, harsh, somewhat mean and uncaring, and to top it all off all alone.
General fighting info.
Magic Type: He has no real magic skills… as rather he is the magic itself. When he was young his family was seeking a method for immortality… among that status’ such as invulnerability yet thought the generations they could never gain what they sought. For this reason they had turned to the black magic which such arts were quite the forgotten and forbidden, this however did not stop them as thought research and study they found that conditions were needed to be met, and when Curis was born he had the primer, or rather it was a condition that only appeared every 50 or so years… and that was his eyes, those cold blue eyes. This of course led them to train him from a young age and later turn him into there guinea pig and thus began there project.
The first process was to remove the heart, and thus imbue it while no longer beating. Though Curis was dead at the time upon the end of the spell when it was returned to his body it slowly began to beat once more, though there was something that was not expected and that was a simple fact. He only had half of the primer which in the end did complete there test fully… it left him more related to a walking corpse.
Rank 1: he just heals faster (out of combat of course).
Rank 2: regeneration of extremities, fingers and toes.
Rank3: regeneration of limbs.
Rank4: Regeneration of self.
Notable traits:
He can no longer suffer pain: Because of what had happened to him he can no longer feel pain as his body… many facets had died during the process, one of which was his pain receptors… this however doesn’t mean he cannot be defeated… it only means that one must find his real weakness.
He can no longer be killed: The secondary effect of the process, which is what, left the gaping black abyss like hole in his neck, this hole being the point of removal for his heart, when the process was done… as said the primer for the spell was only half within Curis, there for he gained the immortality they sought. However because he cannot die does not mean that he cannot be beaten… quite the opposite, it just means that he will not stay dead.
Spell list
Kousen no rei
Beam of naught
Term of use: Rank 6, 40 energy, 40 int.
Description
Through sheer summoning magnitude he is capable of compressing all his energy into a solid orb, however because of its form it begins to compress, and in the process the density increases to the point where the fabric of the dimension begins to bend. Not greatly but a noticeable. Thus when reaching the apex of power it is fired off in a rather massive beam, this due to the energy expanding yet all the pressure built up within causes it to move quickly and with a large stockade of force that deals massive crushing damage. The downfall is that the time it takes to prep the spell leaves him a very big and easily struck target.
Weapon: Like his kinsmen he wields a katana, the hilt wrapped in white as it is also constantly held by a snow white sheath. The blade is roughly 36” long while inscribed with runes under the hilt to force the blade to become slightly harder to dull allowing parries. The sword is slipped between the silk sash where it usually has the butt of the hilt always facing the sky.
Strengths
Quick on his feet and quite skilled with his weapon, he for the most of his youth while being locked away in his own home was trained by his family in such a method of fighting not only with a sword but also to combat a sword with the hand, and to combat the hand with the hand. Overall he was raised to be a warrior which was the basis of his family as it was. For this reason he prides himself with training at least each day to keep himself sharp. Though after doing this for most of his youth he also seemed to accumulate a decent amount of strength.
Weaknesses
He cannot feel pain, this being possibly his greatest strength but at the same time it is a great weakness as it comes paired in with his real weakness. Granted he cannot die he can be put down for a good bit of time easily depending on the fighter.
Such instances include:
A bullet through his skull. (Temp death.)
A sword though his skill. (Temp death.)
A direct hit to the head with a blunt weapon (K.O. to Temp death.)
Enough damage to his body that he bleeds out. (K.O. to Temp death.)
And so on. Or more to say that just because he cannot die that doesn’t mean that he can regenerate instantly… this takes time… and even though it takes time he can not only regenerate back to life but also regain limbs that have been lost… so in a fight he could also be hacked apart, even if he lost his head.
Pass Time Information
Hobbies
Reading.
Walks at sunrise.
Musing the night sky.
Constant practice.
History Information
Significant moments
thread links
N.A
Journal
Date: November 3, 1988
Subject:[Leaving home.]
Home goodbye, I walk now, my first steps outside the compound… its cold, I don’t know what it is about this… but… it is intriguing to walk away. To leave this place that had sheltered me for so long. Now I find myself on the outside and it looks so small, this world. The people here, they also interest me… how they can live so carefree when so much misery is laid at there feet…? I now however make my way to the arcane academy to oddly learn magic arts… as demanded of me.
Wound Record
History
Born into a clan, unlike many people who are born into single families, this however is not the case as the Sinto family had stayed together as a clan, they still lived in a compound and still honored the old ways of there clan. More to say they were warriors born and were a warrior until death came to claim them, this rule of course applied to everyone, male or female as anyone who could pick up a sword and learn the arts was no less than a fighter than another. Though throughout the clans history there were always 2 branches, one of which was unlike the other as one faught with magic while the other fought with blades, and these two groups even if living under the same name and lived under the same roofs always had arguments over power. Though even through this there was one thing both groups wanted to work for, and this of course was to overcome the one greatest weakness to even the greatest warrior, which was of course death itself. The unavoidable end. Thus with the studies of the magic facet of the clan they began to dig through old text’s legends as well looking for some form of correlation between the myths and magic. That aside with there vast resource from the old past they eventually stumbled onto something, and that was the fact that in legends of there clan of warriors that seemed nigh invincible… there was a key factor. Something about there eyes was unique, that and there ability to take onto a skill quickly and learn as if they had already known it and were simply refreshing there skills, that and lastly something about a black pit. This being said the clan then had begun to watch for such signs, and with there luck and only 500 years of waiting it eventually happened within there clan. This of course being the birth of Curis.
At birth the first mark was clearly notable… or rather what was now called a primer was painfully apparent as upon birth his eyes were nothing more than near silver, a hint of blue in there iris, with this known they had taken Curis from his family by order of the clean leaders he was to be taught the ways of the blade, which only began when he was only the age 5, of course because of his age he was easily manipulated, and because of this it was burned into his head that he had to be the best, do his best, and surpass all odds… this however was a mistake made by the warrior sect of the clan as because this was burned into his head for so long he turned away from the idea of magic totally. When this had happened and he devoted himself to nothing but the sword the mage sect grew angry with the warriors. Thus had they no longer wanted to see him as anything more than a test subject… which when they got there hands on him by the age of 12 had utterly destroyed his determination, and over the course of one year made him into nothing more than a tool. Now this wasn’t so bad after all… they didn’t torture him… much.
Through the year however he spent with the mage sect they constantly tortured him in methods that wouldn’t count as actual torture to the effects of that term yet there was no doubt that he had been becoming more and more secluded and in time it had happened… the mage sect had taken one step to far over the line when they decided there current methods would never get them anywhere, they threw away testing and the such and simply delved into the dark arts and forbidden magic’s of the clan, and with its assistance as well as the large data they found that it all revolved around the heart… but to cast the spell it needed to be removed without harming the subject… and that was when the knocked him out and opened the abyss like hole that is in his neck, using this they could reach into his body and remove his heart and of course then imbue it.
This however didn’t stay hidden for long as they found it to be a total success and yet there was a flaw, which they found out to late when the best they could do was seal the abyss in his neck… but not make the dark imprint disappear, fraught with panic because of this… or rather the thought that they had failed… and what they had done… they then decided to do worse as they tried to dispose of him… or rather they “killed” him and of course buried him outside the compound.
There plan of course had no flaws… until roughly three days later Curis was found wandering into the village, black liquid splattered on his chest as well as calcified on the knife still stuck in his chest.
Because of this event however had the mage sect been ejected from the clan, there acts were to far beyond reason… it was one thing to step over the line… but to murder a clansmen in fear… it was not acceptable and thus they were expulsed, but not be they once again struck the boy down thinking they merely didn’t do it right, yet after removing his arm with a fire bolt he didn’t scream, he simply looked down at what was now lacking. It was then later discovered after all mage sect were booted from the compound that he could no longer die as from blood loss Curis had “died” again… but they also found out he could no longer feel pain, with all these things learned when he rose once more they simply for the next five years continued his training in swordsmanship.
It was however when he reached the age of seventeen that they decided that he needed to learn some magic… yet because they banished there brethren… and they were not fit to teach such things they had sent him to the arcane academy hoping they could teach him… and as a sort of gift to him… or rather an apology they gave him there two oldest relics, a katana which was inscribed with runes that kept the blade sharper for longer, and also the remnants of there founders helm. With that he set out, a cold and empty look in his eyes to the academy where he came to learn some sort of magic.
Basic Information
Title Kuris Sinto
Alias Fumetsu (immortal, undying, indestructible. (Read down please.))
Age 17
Gender Male
Height 5’8”
Weight 122Lbs
Hair Color Raven black
Eye Color Platinum pail ice blue
Nationality Japanese
Denomination N/A
Appearance
Head
Hair: Not to long, going down only to the point slightly above where the shoulders and the neck meet. The hair usually somewhat brushed and held outward. Colored raven black and usually well kept in its form. That being said it is usually quite strong, and not really matted aside from what is under his ancestors helm. Otherwise there is nothing unique, no hair clips or such… and only a decent amount of hair spray as gel makes it look to clunky for his tastes.
Eyes: Platinum dull ice blue in color and overall they are more like an empty void as opposed to eyes while they maintain a rather ominous look. From the black rings that overlap the pale platinum blue to the small black orb that hangs in the midst of the color. With just a look at these nearly half open eyes you can see that he lacks a spark of life… and as it seems he is always in a melancholy state at least as far as his eyes let on.
Face: Slender, pointed, and only the slightest view of rounding to the jowl, he has a strong jowl as well as other strong facial features such as his nose which has a slight inward ark on the bridge, the eyes slanted due to the genetics; whiles there is only a slight view of his cheek bones, his face like the rest of his body is pale. There seem to be no marks of facial hair on his face… nor does it look like there has ever been. His face is clear of things such as acne. On his face however it is noted that there are black tear lines that go from his eyes down to the jowl where they seem to simply stop, while at the same time around the eyes there is heavy black outlining. His lip also quite pale and rather small.
Upper body
Torso: His torso is slightly smaller than normal while there is not much muscle there is still a bit of toning here and there, a decently visible six pack and slight toning to the abs. Other than that there is nothing worth noting on his torso aside from lack of hair or scarring. On his neck however there is a black void that seems to show nothing. Planted between his collar bone right and stopping roughly an inch below the Addams apple.
Arms: Normal length unlike his torso they go down slightly below the hips to roughly the middle of his calf’s somewhat toned and like the torso and yet they also lack any notable marks such as scarring, they are however noted for being somewhat slim considering that he never has flexed his biceps and even then they still don’t all that thick.
Hands: Normal in size and shape, with slender fingers and notable natural black nails, they seem to be very dexterous while at the same time they are very fast.
Lower body
Legs/Hip: Unlike his torso his legs are also of normal size and like the rest of his body only holding mild muscle toning, he does however pride himself somewhat more towards speed as opposed to other facets of his body and thus they are somewhat more toned that the rest of his body.
Physical Information
Build:Physically on the outside he looks rather scrawny, though this may be true for the most part he is still quite physically fit, or at least that is what he has been told, yet unlike his build he spent more time training up muscle strength, not size.
Apparel Information
Head Gear
Always seen wear his ancestors war helm, which at this point has received so much damage there seems to be hardly half left over.
Shirts
To the point of upper garments he really doesn’t have any shirt on under his coat most of the time, that however doesn’t mean that every time he simply goes around with only his coat to cover his upper body, sometimes he will wear a sleeveless skin tight zip up vest made of white silk under his coat.
Pants
Always wearing a pair of white hakama which he ties to his waste with a black silk sash, that being said it is almost impossible to gauge the physic of his legs, which of course was not the intent, either way a pair of white hakama and a black silk sash.
Shoes
Nothing but a simple pair of straw sandals and black tabi, the sandals however unlike most have a heel for one which goes up half the Achilles tendon while a straw cord wraps around the ankle and up the leg to keep the sandals from coming off even if in a dash.
Misc
Always wearing his white overcoat, it is quite long and the tail seems to be split down the center and trails down to his ankles, it like the rest of his outfit is snow white aside from slight traces of black here and there such as the hemming on the face of his coat as well as the inside of the coat.
Personality
Cold and detached. Not much in his life has inspired him to feel otherwise, the lack of friends in his youth due to uncontrollable events, the lack of outside knowledge, home schooled for most of his life. Though possibly the thing that mostly made him this way was the way he was treated, his life was nothing but pain where things were done to him, in a way they gave him a very grim outlook on the humans as at this point he has hardly any humanity left within him.
He is quite pessimistic and lacks a sense of humor almost entirely while maintaining a serious exterior, though sometimes when one looks close enough he merely upholds this state because he doesn’t know any other way… and somewhere deep down he himself wants to break out of this… though he doesn’t realize it himself.
Overall, cold, harsh, somewhat mean and uncaring, and to top it all off all alone.
General fighting info.
Magic Type: He has no real magic skills… as rather he is the magic itself. When he was young his family was seeking a method for immortality… among that status’ such as invulnerability yet thought the generations they could never gain what they sought. For this reason they had turned to the black magic which such arts were quite the forgotten and forbidden, this however did not stop them as thought research and study they found that conditions were needed to be met, and when Curis was born he had the primer, or rather it was a condition that only appeared every 50 or so years… and that was his eyes, those cold blue eyes. This of course led them to train him from a young age and later turn him into there guinea pig and thus began there project.
The first process was to remove the heart, and thus imbue it while no longer beating. Though Curis was dead at the time upon the end of the spell when it was returned to his body it slowly began to beat once more, though there was something that was not expected and that was a simple fact. He only had half of the primer which in the end did complete there test fully… it left him more related to a walking corpse.
Rank 1: he just heals faster (out of combat of course).
Rank 2: regeneration of extremities, fingers and toes.
Rank3: regeneration of limbs.
Rank4: Regeneration of self.
Notable traits:
He can no longer suffer pain: Because of what had happened to him he can no longer feel pain as his body… many facets had died during the process, one of which was his pain receptors… this however doesn’t mean he cannot be defeated… it only means that one must find his real weakness.
He can no longer be killed: The secondary effect of the process, which is what, left the gaping black abyss like hole in his neck, this hole being the point of removal for his heart, when the process was done… as said the primer for the spell was only half within Curis, there for he gained the immortality they sought. However because he cannot die does not mean that he cannot be beaten… quite the opposite, it just means that he will not stay dead.
Spell list
Kousen no rei
Beam of naught
Term of use: Rank 6, 40 energy, 40 int.
Description
Through sheer summoning magnitude he is capable of compressing all his energy into a solid orb, however because of its form it begins to compress, and in the process the density increases to the point where the fabric of the dimension begins to bend. Not greatly but a noticeable. Thus when reaching the apex of power it is fired off in a rather massive beam, this due to the energy expanding yet all the pressure built up within causes it to move quickly and with a large stockade of force that deals massive crushing damage. The downfall is that the time it takes to prep the spell leaves him a very big and easily struck target.
Weapon: Like his kinsmen he wields a katana, the hilt wrapped in white as it is also constantly held by a snow white sheath. The blade is roughly 36” long while inscribed with runes under the hilt to force the blade to become slightly harder to dull allowing parries. The sword is slipped between the silk sash where it usually has the butt of the hilt always facing the sky.
Strengths
Quick on his feet and quite skilled with his weapon, he for the most of his youth while being locked away in his own home was trained by his family in such a method of fighting not only with a sword but also to combat a sword with the hand, and to combat the hand with the hand. Overall he was raised to be a warrior which was the basis of his family as it was. For this reason he prides himself with training at least each day to keep himself sharp. Though after doing this for most of his youth he also seemed to accumulate a decent amount of strength.
Weaknesses
He cannot feel pain, this being possibly his greatest strength but at the same time it is a great weakness as it comes paired in with his real weakness. Granted he cannot die he can be put down for a good bit of time easily depending on the fighter.
Such instances include:
A bullet through his skull. (Temp death.)
A sword though his skill. (Temp death.)
A direct hit to the head with a blunt weapon (K.O. to Temp death.)
Enough damage to his body that he bleeds out. (K.O. to Temp death.)
And so on. Or more to say that just because he cannot die that doesn’t mean that he can regenerate instantly… this takes time… and even though it takes time he can not only regenerate back to life but also regain limbs that have been lost… so in a fight he could also be hacked apart, even if he lost his head.
Pass Time Information
Hobbies
Reading.
Walks at sunrise.
Musing the night sky.
Constant practice.
History Information
Significant moments
thread links
N.A
Journal
Date: November 3, 1988
Subject:[Leaving home.]
Home goodbye, I walk now, my first steps outside the compound… its cold, I don’t know what it is about this… but… it is intriguing to walk away. To leave this place that had sheltered me for so long. Now I find myself on the outside and it looks so small, this world. The people here, they also interest me… how they can live so carefree when so much misery is laid at there feet…? I now however make my way to the arcane academy to oddly learn magic arts… as demanded of me.
Wound Record
History
Born into a clan, unlike many people who are born into single families, this however is not the case as the Sinto family had stayed together as a clan, they still lived in a compound and still honored the old ways of there clan. More to say they were warriors born and were a warrior until death came to claim them, this rule of course applied to everyone, male or female as anyone who could pick up a sword and learn the arts was no less than a fighter than another. Though throughout the clans history there were always 2 branches, one of which was unlike the other as one faught with magic while the other fought with blades, and these two groups even if living under the same name and lived under the same roofs always had arguments over power. Though even through this there was one thing both groups wanted to work for, and this of course was to overcome the one greatest weakness to even the greatest warrior, which was of course death itself. The unavoidable end. Thus with the studies of the magic facet of the clan they began to dig through old text’s legends as well looking for some form of correlation between the myths and magic. That aside with there vast resource from the old past they eventually stumbled onto something, and that was the fact that in legends of there clan of warriors that seemed nigh invincible… there was a key factor. Something about there eyes was unique, that and there ability to take onto a skill quickly and learn as if they had already known it and were simply refreshing there skills, that and lastly something about a black pit. This being said the clan then had begun to watch for such signs, and with there luck and only 500 years of waiting it eventually happened within there clan. This of course being the birth of Curis.
At birth the first mark was clearly notable… or rather what was now called a primer was painfully apparent as upon birth his eyes were nothing more than near silver, a hint of blue in there iris, with this known they had taken Curis from his family by order of the clean leaders he was to be taught the ways of the blade, which only began when he was only the age 5, of course because of his age he was easily manipulated, and because of this it was burned into his head that he had to be the best, do his best, and surpass all odds… this however was a mistake made by the warrior sect of the clan as because this was burned into his head for so long he turned away from the idea of magic totally. When this had happened and he devoted himself to nothing but the sword the mage sect grew angry with the warriors. Thus had they no longer wanted to see him as anything more than a test subject… which when they got there hands on him by the age of 12 had utterly destroyed his determination, and over the course of one year made him into nothing more than a tool. Now this wasn’t so bad after all… they didn’t torture him… much.
Through the year however he spent with the mage sect they constantly tortured him in methods that wouldn’t count as actual torture to the effects of that term yet there was no doubt that he had been becoming more and more secluded and in time it had happened… the mage sect had taken one step to far over the line when they decided there current methods would never get them anywhere, they threw away testing and the such and simply delved into the dark arts and forbidden magic’s of the clan, and with its assistance as well as the large data they found that it all revolved around the heart… but to cast the spell it needed to be removed without harming the subject… and that was when the knocked him out and opened the abyss like hole that is in his neck, using this they could reach into his body and remove his heart and of course then imbue it.
This however didn’t stay hidden for long as they found it to be a total success and yet there was a flaw, which they found out to late when the best they could do was seal the abyss in his neck… but not make the dark imprint disappear, fraught with panic because of this… or rather the thought that they had failed… and what they had done… they then decided to do worse as they tried to dispose of him… or rather they “killed” him and of course buried him outside the compound.
There plan of course had no flaws… until roughly three days later Curis was found wandering into the village, black liquid splattered on his chest as well as calcified on the knife still stuck in his chest.
Because of this event however had the mage sect been ejected from the clan, there acts were to far beyond reason… it was one thing to step over the line… but to murder a clansmen in fear… it was not acceptable and thus they were expulsed, but not be they once again struck the boy down thinking they merely didn’t do it right, yet after removing his arm with a fire bolt he didn’t scream, he simply looked down at what was now lacking. It was then later discovered after all mage sect were booted from the compound that he could no longer die as from blood loss Curis had “died” again… but they also found out he could no longer feel pain, with all these things learned when he rose once more they simply for the next five years continued his training in swordsmanship.
It was however when he reached the age of seventeen that they decided that he needed to learn some magic… yet because they banished there brethren… and they were not fit to teach such things they had sent him to the arcane academy hoping they could teach him… and as a sort of gift to him… or rather an apology they gave him there two oldest relics, a katana which was inscribed with runes that kept the blade sharper for longer, and also the remnants of there founders helm. With that he set out, a cold and empty look in his eyes to the academy where he came to learn some sort of magic.
((finished by 1:07am started 12:10pm if something is wrong I'm sorry... was sleepy hehe... so please tell me.))
