Post by ICHIRO KOJIMA on Oct 19, 2015 23:36:36 GMT -5
ICHIRO ALEC KOJIMA
Basics
Nickname(s): Ichi/Alec
Gender: Male
Age: Thirty ; December 23rd
Ethnicity: Japanese/Korean
Sexuality: Demisexual
Occupation(s): Pilot/Weapons Expert
Personality
Ichiro is a very complex character, he does not have a lot of social skills. He's very focused on his work and nothing else outside of that matters. The boy does not have friends he only has people he works with. He makes it seem like they mean very little but in reality that is not the case. He'd do whatever he had to if it meant keeping them alive. He's just social awkward, too much of a work-a-holic and never one to discuss his emotions or his injuries with any other soul around him. Might as well just shove them away so no one gets hurt. Losing his parents caused a lot of turmoil and buried emotions to surface again. Since then he's learned to manage some of his rage and bury it. But at the same time he's a lonely child that needs someone near him. Someone to take care of him at the very least. Though he'd never admit it.
He's protective over the people he's close to but he won't say that either. He's a lot like a tsundere who doesn't want to be liked. He'd rather be hated for things even if he didn't do them. In that way he's also a bit of a blunt jerk and doesn't hide what people need to hear. He's the type to just speak his mind when it has nothing to do with him. Other than that he's very closed off and does not wish to risk being exposed. Those unpleasant and perhaps pleasant feelings make him feel weaker and pathetic. Ichiro fears that he'll be lost to his own darkness if he exposes it to anyone. His want for revenge has left a lot of scars. But that's nothing new to him.
Scars are battle trophies aren't they? How he's managed to survive up till now. Turning from that smiling cheerful child into the silent hard working young man that won't let anything stop him. Even an illness or a near fatal injury cannot hold him back. Because of this he does not always know when to stop. He doesn't exactly have that one person who tells him when to stop, or when to continue. So reckless is just one of those words that can be used to describe Ichiro.
Likes
• Green Things
• Foreign Foods
• Manga
• Weapons
• Books
Dislikes
• Caffeine
• Fast food
• His past
• Nightmares
• Sleeping for more then a few hours
History & Misc.
History: From the day he was born, Ichiro had always been a bit of a wild card. Always doing things his own way and not relying on other people to get things done for him. Of course Ichiro's life did not start out that easily, he was too little to remember much of it but his mother and father were hiding from the people they worked for to raise a family instead. It was shortly after the birth of the third child that things hit the fan. He only remembers his mother forcing the siblings into a back room into a box she never let them look in. The box was empty but enough to fit the two younger children.
He heard loud voices and what he thought was a weapon banging against the counter. A pained scream from his sister and his mother's panic filled voice was enough to make him leave the box. He left his younger sibling in the box and gave them a stuffed animal to hold as he grabbed his father's gun. Since the boy only remembers being shoved in the box, he is not aware that he actually injured the man who killed his older sister and critically wounded his father. The guy fled sometime between when Ichiro blacked out and when his mother shook him awake. The police were there and Ichiro was on the couch listening to them talk. His sister's body had been removed from the room and his father was not there either. Ichiro did not understand what had happened but he would find that guy. Find the one who ruined his life.
Of course with that being said, there was no time. The funeral and moving because that had freaked his mom out beyond belief. She did not like that they had been found. Too bad things would not go as planned for her. She'd end up losing another child on the day of her daughter's funeral. Ichiro had only wandered outside for a moment while they were talking about his sister. He didn't want to hear any of it. So he just thought he'd explore the garden for a bit, when arms wrapped around him and a cloth that smelled weird was pressed over his mouth. He remembers trying to fight and biting one of them before blacking out. He couldn't tell what was happening but in that time period he'd been stuffed in a van and stolen away from his family. Perhaps they'd been after him all along because of his parents misdeeds. They had tried to run and it only killed one child, and stole another one away from his life.
When Ichiro awoke again he was sitting in a cell, or at least it looked like one. He tried to push about his parents and find out where they were. If they were okay. But the cell would only be smacked and he was told to shut up. No one would answer his questions. He had seen his parents alive when he left but how fast had that possibly changed anyway. He didn't get answers till the guy who captured him took him out of the cage. He was informed his parents were dead, they had been killed when they were putting his sister in the ground. The Estraneo mafia family had picked him up because of his parents. And there was very little he could do about it. It did not stop him from putting up a huge fight though whenever they tried to do anything to him. He doesn't remember much of it. They forced mist flames into his body, to allow him to use both. Ichiro didn't understand. All he knew was he had to fight the other ones they snatched out of the thin air.
Ichiro was one of those experiments that had been completed and sent to be trained as one of the families fighters. Only to come back for a few medical tests to make sure he wasn't dissolving or something weird like that. However that raid had caught him off guard. Ichiro attacked the cops but he did not actually kill any of them. While he had it in his body to kill people, he did not for some reason. The boy was damaged enough that he needed a lot of time to recover from what had been done to him. He did not like the idea of foster homes so he actually ran away from them a number of times before they found one that suited him. A place with no kids, only animals really and where all the attention could be devoted to him and fixing his issues. Getting him back into the real world and out of that mafia stuff. With that being said he had to get a tutor for his flame types. But beyond that he turned out rather normal, working on studying. Though most of it was weapons because he liked them.
Secretly he wanted revenge for losing his family. Even with those people caught he still wanted to be the one to kill all of them. It couldn't hurt to add more blood onto his hands. He worked on his pilot training and normal college as well. High school had been easy, middle school was easy even if he had a few struggles at first. Trying to catch up with other kids. He still lived with his parents at that time only moving onto the college campus at Twenty Three. He wanted to branch out, and explore things. That and he did not want to bring down wrath onto his parents as he hunted around for information about his family. Had the ones who kidnapped him killed those people? Had they been killed by others. A lot of questions he still hasn't found the answers too. He does tend to get into some bad situations because he's sticking his nose into things.
But when he's not doing that, he works flying people back and forth. And identifying weapons for the police or anyone who really asks him too since his weapon knowledge is basically endless. Photographic memory has it's benefits even now. Namimori is home and always will be it seems, the leads keep bringing him back after all.
Appearance:
Ichiro is 5'10 with a weight of 137 lbs, and short pink hair that frames his face. Of course that's not the end, oh no it's not. He has reddish brown eyes that are hidden behind black framed glasses. The boy had contacts but he refuses to wear them, after all they bother his eyes to a major extent. He has a scar that looks like it goes through his right eye. Just cut from his forehead to just under his right eye. His eye did escape any damage though but he won't talk about what happened. The only piercings he has are on his left ear, two of them near the bottom of his ear. His skin is a lot like his mothers, very very light and yet he could tan quite easily if he desired. He tends to like to wear black, blue, and most dark colors. A few lighter colors are mixed in between but blue and green, or black or the usual ones he goes with. He does tend to wear very specific clothes because he's just so used to being serious he has nothing else. He looks younger because of the experiments done to him, perhaps around 25 or 26 but he doesn't really give his age away anyway.
Member Information
Alias: Aki
Other Character(s): RYKER REESE, RAZIPHEL TAKUTO , MAKOTO HANAMURA , ALEXEI IVANOV , CAELEY COLÉRE , GAVRIL MAKLAKOV , KAMIL ARAS
Faceclaim:
OWARI NO SERAPH, Shiho Kimizuki; Ichiro Kojimamade by heroin of GS/TH/ADOXGRAPHY
