Character Profile
Kirai,
BeysukeCharacter Basics:
Age: 30.
Visual Age: 20.
Height: 177cm.
Weight: 61kg.
Affiliation: None. (Rogue.)
Rank: Mid-Captain. (Around 700 units.)
Loyalty: Himself.
Element: Darkness.
Disease: N/A.
Character Other:
Personality: Beysuke is something you wouldn't expect an angel to be like: Rude, generally bad mooded and overly serious. He thinks that he's always better then everyone else (and better good looking), and gets miffed like a little kid if that's not the case. He's overly proud, and gets himself into trouble that way. But, he usually overplays this, and manages to get himself out of almost any situation. Beysuke is usually unfriendly, because of his burning hatred to Daisuke. He originally adored his little brother, and would wish to do so again, but he knows that Daisuke killed their parents. He doesn't know that Daisuke didn't have any will for his actions, but it doesn't matter. This angel fully despises demons, and he kills them for a sport.
Beysuke's a loner, and has trouble fighting in a team. He also abondened Heaven, because he wanted to fully concentrate upon killing Daisuke.
Nightmares: Scared to find Daisuke innocent, as then all of the stored hatred would be void. Scared to get completely beaten by somebody. (Pride issues.) Scared of facing a Daisuke that's going to kill HIM instead. Losing his glasses, because he's short-sighted.
History: Beysuke was born in the same place as Daisuke did - a poor country in a desert. As he grew up, he was a content and cheery boy, alike Daisuke. Although he never had alot, Beysuke still grew up in a happy environment. His life got even better when his little brother - Daisuke - actually got born. He played with the little guy, told him stories, and took a loving care to him. It's just when he hit 18 years, the young adult had to go out and live on his own. Giving Daisuke a last present - A golden necklace with a golden heart hanging from it. It had a picture of both of them inside, doing a peace sign, happy. - He vanished into the wide world. He worked part-time jobs, missing his family dearly.
And then, the religios war happend.
Beysuke only noticed too late, as he was at the corner of the country, that the entire land was in turmoil. Worrying for his family, the young adult returned with a horse to his old home. He rode fast, ignoring his exhaustion. Ignoring his hunger.
Only to find a completely disturbed Daisuke run out of their home, covered in blood, with a pistol. He was about to run after his little 8 year old brother, but thought at first that the one who caused this was still in their home. Taking a thick stick, he went inside, to find his parents covered in blood. Dead. Shot multiple times. Struck in shock, he could only fall on his knees and cry heavily.
Who'd do such a thing? Why to us? Many thoughts shot through his head. And he found the only clear answer to be...
His little brother. The one he adored, loved, cared for. The one he would have died for... he killed their parents.
Running outside, he searched for the boy. Taking his already exhausted horse, he searched with his last days to live for Daisuke. He searched. He wanted to know the truth. He wanted to protect Daisuke from himself.
But before he could find him, Beysuke had to give in, into the harsh grasp of the desert. He died a painful death.
Afterwards ascending to heaven, he became an angel. And throughout the time, he built a deep hatred for his brother, knowing that he DIDN'T go to heaven. He was a demon. And that means... that he's an evil person. Not his brother. So he went out, ignored Kami's orders, and is searching for the kid...
Roleplay Sample: It had been storming the entire night. Beysuke's purple hair was clinging and dripping into his face, but the angel didn't care. He had been staring into the sky, thinking, allowing the rain to attempt to purify his hatred. He enjoyed the rain. The coolness, the smell... it had a calming effect to him. Breathing a few times heavily, he stood slowly up from the rock he had so relaxed sat on. Ignoring the fact that his glasses were since hours useless, he marched onward, leaving the barren wasteland where he was alone. Invisible to all, the rain was covering up the tears he had secretly shed. Although he did that, he had shown no emotion whatsoever. His body was still exhausted from the long walks he did, and they protested heavily under his ongoing pressure.
It didn't matter to him. Nothing mattered to him. Not anymore.
The harsh winds of the storm tore his clothes and hair around, but he never changed his expression. Not a single bit. It was then that he saw a black haired, little figure in the rain. It seemed to wear blue clothes, and a long sword was attached to its hip. The figure seemed to enjoy the rain just as much as he did.
Walking towards him, his eyes widdened as he figure who the figure was.
"Daisukeeee!" was the only thing he could scream. His scream wasn't one of happyness, though. It was one full of hate. Unsheathing his sword, he suddenly stormed at the little guy. Letting out a huge war cry, he managed to slice straight through the kid that was looking shocked at him.
"... Why, Beysuke, why...!?" Daisuke said, before succumbing to his immediate death.
Breathing heavily, Beysuke didn't know if he should cry or be happy now. He was confused, and thus, cried heavily. He went down at the dead demon, and cried.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Beysuke found himself lieing on the same rock as before. The stormed had stopped since ages, and his back ached in protest. Just a dream. It was all just a dream.
Looking into the direction Daisuke would've been now, he didn't dare to go. The shock still sat too deep. Shaking lightly, he had to take in what just happend. As he sobered quickly, he was still sure - the kid was going to die. But he would surely not be there.
And, in the distance, not visible for Beysuke, Daisuke was passing by. For traveling reasons.
Note: Will soon create an account for him after this.
Note2: I don't have enough posts for this to be accepted yet. So wait untill I have. ^^