Post by Kurai "Scar" Durosagi on Jun 29, 2010 22:58:43 GMT -5
Kurai 'Scar' Durosagi
"And here I've always been told scar's attract the female population..!"
Custom Title: Strong like an earthquake, soft as a bear.
Age: 25
Gender: Male.
Family: N/A
Race: Human.
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Home World: Final Fantasy XIII versus
Alignment: With Noctis.
Job: Hit man, Leader.
Items: Two silver pistols.
Accessories: Necklace with an elegant cross embedded on it.
Personality:
Scar is a rather caring sort of person, given his large sort of size. he loves a good laugh as well as the fun little thrill of combat that it gives. He's rather rough and can be a bit of a nuisance, but usually knows when to be calm and sometimes can be the most serious out of the others locally. He's older in most ways, but is usually quite laid back and tried to do his best to enjoy life as well as enjoy others with it.
He has a mild tempter, but rarely shows it. he often gets his anger or pain through combat when ever it is offered to him, which, at times seems to be rather often. Due to his build as well as his scar on his face, he is often portrayed as a very imposing person, which has helped in the past as well as in the present. Scar is rather proud of his mark, making him a bit of a showoff, but all in all, he is a good spot and would do anything for his friends.
History:
Not much is known about Kurai's past, but not much is to be said. He had a pretty normal childhood.. For the most part. around his early 20's however, most changed. This was around the days when he was scar-less and more..on the sore side of life. He felt empty, hollow, felt like there was nothing in life for him to really go for. He was dashing, went through a girlfriend or two, but still, he felt as if there was something missing.
Within this manner of though, Kurai went on a small adventure, and who knew that this small adventure would turn into a breakthrough for him. With his well toned body due to constantly working out as he would to relieve stress, he was noted by the women as either a hunk or somewhat scary. But he did not mind. Especially the constant stares he'd gain. It made him feel, well, good.
On one of the later stops in his adventure, he made it into a bar, sitting in place of where a few girls were placed. Both talking nicely towards him as well as acting pretty interested in his looks. He spoke back, calm and collected as usual. Ordered a drink or two then paid for it simply. It was a fine bit of fun and nothing to bad happened, that was until he reached outside. Within the first step of his boot reaching the soil, the swing of a lowered broken glass bottle met with his face, causing that massive scar to open over her eye. angered, a bunch of men had gathered to have their own bit of a beat down towards Kurai. Only soon finding out among their blabber that he had been flirting with their girls. Who knew?
And how was he supposed to know anyhow?!
With him looking at the point of defeat, it was not really by chance he won. Each holding a type of weapon seemed to give them all an edge, but not enough. Every time they swung, Kurai found a chance to take them out. All with their fists. One eye was seeing nothing but red due to his blood coating his sights. But in the end, he was the only man left standing. Unaware to his notice, it seemed a rather interested fellow gained the attention of Kurai and dubbed him the nick name 'Scar' and gave him the ability as a leader to lead a group of some what mafia type of gentlemen, who also acted like body guards for the young prince, Noctis.
Abilities:
Scar is well trained in the martial arts.
High stamina.
Ace shooter//Pistols.
Summons: N/A
Magic: N/A
Strengths:
MY FISTS.
No no, really, uhm.. Friends, diffidently. A good meal as well as knowing good hand to hand combat as well as distant combat.
Weaknesses:
Scar can be hurt just as well as killed, causing him to be in the defensive state during certain points in battle. He is not immune to telepathy as well as mind basis attacks. If his friends were harmed in any sorts of way, he'd run into battle without much of a second though, mostly enraged at the harm that had been done to his brother-like comrades.
Crushes:
No one.. at the moment. Unless.. >_> Someone is interested?
Role Play Sample:
"So...any chance I get to drive, yet?' Asked the tall man known mostly by the name of Scar. All due to that lovely scare on his face, meant to be seen, really by everyone. No point to hide such plain awesomeness. Himself standing before the lovely car that was owned by himself as well as his three friends. Alex, the smart glasses guy. Then there was Storm, the silly young hippie.. Oh, and he has this shotgun he never let's go. And then there was Noctis. Confusing type of a guy, but damn, could he fight the good fight.
In ways, the big lug loved all his friends like no tomorrow, but being where he was at the time, there was just a time where you needed to...y'know..have some fun. And sometimes, they were always on the other side, being super serious. Sure, there's always time for that, but, c'mon! Why not...get a drink or two...? Or twenty..? "Hmm...Maybe Storm can come join me?" He thought to himself, dragging is right hand to his chin as he thought to himself.
"Nah... the kid's too young." He sighed and gave a random wave at the car. It was one thing to go have fun on your own, it was another to go have fun with friends. Especially those three. Rubbing the back of his head after he felt a small yawn let out of his lungs, smacking his lips together, Scar felt it was time for a nap. A slow day always deserved one of those. "Nothin's happenin' anyhow." He judged and moved away from the nicely parked car.
Another day... Another day.
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