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。*゚✲*☆ ✪ :iconx-kaleidoscope-x::iconx-kaleidoscope-x::iconx-kaleidoscope-x: ✪ ☆*✲゚*。



 。*゚✲*☆ ✪ A Y E ✪ ☆*✲゚*。





★ Name:              Akuma, Hinu
    ★ Age:                 18
        ★ Height:            before:  4'10" | 147cm || after:    5' 5" | 165cm
            ★ Weight:           before: 67lb | 30kg || after: 115lb | 50kg
                ★ Birthday:        10/01


。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。




★ Rank:             Tiny
    ★ Number:       #169
        ★ Gang:            Blistering Roses
            ★ Colour:          Red Devil | #860111
                ★ Skills: 

Weapon Repair/Modification | Close-Mid Range Attacks | Melee | Lots of Stamina 

   Weapon repairs and modding is where Hinu's childish side runs free. He had been inspired by his once rose-stained leader, Sabrina quickly after he had joined the Kaleidoscope and into Blistering Roses. Usually in his free time, he can be seen racing or making weapons adorn toy-like features.
    His weapon is able to be used from a mid range distance and close up, as Hinu has conjured enough skills to use his weapon to it's abilities. Just like a little child, he has a lot of energy.

 Stats:

            Attack           |   2  ☆☆  。  。  。
            Defense        |   0  。  。  。  。  。
            Intelligence  |   0  。  。  。  。  。 
            Health           |   2  ☆☆  。  。  。
            Speed           |   4  ☆☆☆☆  。
            Luck              |   2  ☆☆  。  。  。
                                 =  10 stat points


★ Weapon: 

☆☆☆ "Skipping Rope"

    This skipping rope is made out of leather, concluding that it's far heavier than a a generic rubber or plastic one. The leather material withstand the impacts of the ground as well, leading that it'll less likely become brittle. The rope is also less likely to get tangled. The handles take on a resemblance of large needles, which are made out of steel. They are really sharp towards the end of the handles and inflict small amounts of pain on enemies. Not much damage can be done unless brute force is used or a certain area is being attacked. 

        Uses of this weapon:
             Strangle foes
             Trip foes
             Stab foes
             Can become a whip
             Skipping

☆☆☆"Sonic Darts"

    They launch darts at high velocity and blast with mass amounts of sonic energy. 
    
        + 30% of Base Damage


。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。




★ History: 
[Word Count: 1125]


    Hinu still reminisces of the moments where he had accommodated with his father and two, elder sisters. Showered with affection, he always loved those special moments. However, that loving household slowly deteriorated. His sisters grew independent and left home and his father, for some apparent reason had to leave for presumably a business trip. He vowed to financially support the family whilst he was absent. However, to his mother's surprise, he lied. He wasn't surprised by his egregious father and after the few months had passed, him and his mother were barely surviving on the money she had earned. His mother was engulfed in sorrow, his family had become broken and estranged, leaving him with his mother as his last strand of support. He abhorred his father, leaving his mother in such in such misery. The euphorious smile she used to adorn faded. And he could no longer appease or elate her, by keeping his usual, bubbly personality. Nonetheless, weary smiles escaped her lips and lifted the corners of her mouth just slightly.  Hinu and his mother were in distress, financially. They both couldn't pay off the mortgage and had to suffice with a minuscule, one-room apartment. He then eventually started to act more mature, he didn't want his mother to worry about him and acting like this would make him appear more independent.

    A year passed quickly and Hinu had eventually turned eighteen, they were still having trouble surviving by themselves. His mother would always be working her numerous jobs and once she got home every midnight, she would always be restless and lacked of sleep. Hinu no longer had the sufficient funds to go and finish high school and everyday he would sought out to find a job position that was currently available for him. At first, he abhorred the idea of working, but he acquiesced to the decision. However, due to his once small and frail-looking stature, he lacked the right criteria a myriad of what those jobs were looking for. He would wonder around the streets day and night, seeing if there were any available job spots out there for him. He would always wait for his mother to come back home and when she arrived he would give her a big hug and say with a slight chuckle on how he had failed that day. However, deep inside he was actually depressed and was at the verge of venting out his stress in any way possible. But, he kept it in, he didn't want to worry his mother. If he happened to suddenly become outspoken or she arrived home and saw him injured, she most likely would be agonized and skip work to attend to his fullest desires. However, ignoring work would cause the household to become once again, more troublesome and misery would pry more into their lives.

   Walking home from his usual ventures, he watched from the side walk, as motor vehicles had lined up at the end of the habitually quiet road. A person dressed skimpily stood amongst them with a checkered flag gripped in her dominant hand. Raising it up, he could he the engines of the cars flaring and the headlights had shunned him in the eyes. His adrenaline had begin to surface, even though he wasn't in the arcane race. The lady forcefully pulled the flagged and the competing cars sped past her in a blur. The motor vehicles followed a short, straight course to the finish point of the road. He watched as the impact of the cars had tousled his hair and removed his hoodie as they quickly passed him. After the winner was announced, illegal drag racing had peaked his interest and he followed on by walking back home.

    Another wonted day had past and Hinu was out looking for jobs and he took his usual route home, however he took the car back. He needed to vent his stress and anger that he abhorred from his father, as he noticed the reoccurring racers had once again come back to the once quiet road. He drove besides the strangers car, with querying glares positioned towards him, as they noticed his child-like features. Nonetheless, everyone was focusing on the race soon after, once the lady shamelessly dressed walking past the cars and waved her black and white flag. He sped past the cars when they had began, the other racers had questionable faces as they saw how well a child could drive. Passing the finishing point, cars had beat him, nevertheless they were all still startled. Scratched were inflicted on the sides of his car, however they were considerably minimal. Everyone, had exited their cars and had befriended the young, frail racer.

Illegal drag racing had become a habitual thing for Hinu, he would be out every few nights. Even when his stressed mother had already accommodated home. The cars revved up and passed the standing start. Eventually, wails could be heard, as a presumably drunk racer had crashed into the rail road fence, blockading the road. Everyone screeched to a stop to attend to the heftily injured person. That racer grabbed Hinu's leg in need of help, the racer's legs were crushed and impaled by his car. The stranger's hands were covered in blood, from trying to refrain blood he was conjuring in his thighs and was coughing up and cascading down his chin. He then noticed that something was strange, since his blood was tainted in an abnormal colour he had never seen before. 

    He chuckled in front of the heavily injured person, especially because of his foolish acts of drinking and then driving. However, the ambulance and police came from a passing pedestrian. Everyone quickly left to evade the police from arresting them, yet a pool of guilt had surfaced from leaving one of their acquaintances. He couldn't drive home, not in his stained clothes that he adorned. So, he just drove to a rural part of town and rested of the side of his car. Looking towards his arm, he was afflicted by the sight of what he was going through, blood red had stained him had already spread throughout his frail body. Tears welled up in her eyes, he could never go back home anymore, she would no longer be safe around himHe unwrapped a lollipop, and was about to place it in his mouth. Until, someone had swiftly managed to steal it off him and ran off. It was the only lollipop he had and slightly angered, he started chasing her, in order to retrieve his lolly back. After a while, she suddenly stopped trying to escape from his grasp and she asked, "Got any more?" And that was when Hinu learnt about the "Kaleidoscope."


。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。




 Personality: 

 Dimwit | Sadistic | (tries to be) Mature | (actually is) Playful | (actually is) Childish |

    Hinu attempts to behave mature in-front of absolutely everyone, as profoundly pursues and renounces offers of any kind. However, secretly deep down inside, he wants to accept those offers really badly. If he knows you well, he will still act mature, yet sometimes you'll be able to see his childish side surfacing. His mature trait presumably gives off an impression that he's somewhat smart. Truthfully, he's is quite foolish. He has some yandere-like tendencies if he's in mentally attached towards someone.

★ Likes/Dislikes: 
    + Oppais
    + Gore
    + Horror movies
    + Active games (denies)
    + Weapons
    + Sweets (denies)
    + Racing
    - Boredom
    - Being called a girl
    - Chores
    - Loneliness
    - Vegies (pretends to like)

。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。



★ Relationships:
Orientation: Bi-curious.
Status: Single. 

★ Quotes:
    ☆ "Want a ride?"

★ Extra: 
    ☆ Places where he got tainted:
    Basically all the ones that are visible in the app art.
        ☆ Left eye.
        ☆ Under left eye.
        ☆ Under his right shoulder.
    ☆ The connection on how his marks were placed - he always used to rest his face on his arm, hence why it's on his eyes and from crying, he was stained under his eye.
    ☆ Extremely poor skills in cleaning and cooking, but at least tries... Sometimes.
    ☆ Small figure was created due to the high levels amount of estrogen in his body.
    ☆ Because of severe hormonal imbalance, his voice hasn't dropped.
    ☆ Likes to give nicknames if he becomes childish and will add family honorifics for some people.
    ☆ Likes the colour of his syndrome, but not necessarily the pattern it imprinted on his skin.
    ☆ Never finished school.
    ☆ Won't say this to anyone, but sleeps with stuffed toys.
    ☆ He stutters when he doesn't want his childish side to come out.
    ☆ Has wars with himself, when it comes to refraining his child side.
    ☆ Song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=cQKGUg…
    ☆ Out of habit, sticks with reds and greys.
    ☆ Jacket has detachable sleeves.

。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。




 RP Methods:

Skype > Notes = Comments 
Lit. = Script

☆ Open to new methods. (Google Docs etc.)


。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。




Artwork © megiru
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11/04/15: Uploaded application.
12/04/15: Editted history.
13/04/15: Editted personality and history.
14/04/15: Updated art.
15/07/15: Updated art.
16/07/15: Updated art and biography. FINALLY.


。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。*゚✲*☆ ✪ ☆*✲゚*。



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