Name: Naraku Ryouken
Age:294
Race:Human/Cyborg
Appearance: His human is appearance is a slim male with short blonde hair. He wears tight leather suit with pouches over certain areas. He also carries a pistol wherever he goes. He wears a bandana on his forehead. His cyborg form is a tall, muscular looking figure. He wears a typed of goggle, which is kinda hard to describe, look at avatar. He also wears the same, a tight leather suit, with pouches on certain spots. Instead of a a pistol he carries a single handed, sawn-off AK-47. Naraku in both forms has a metal right arm, with gloved gun barrels as fingers. His left hand can be used as a grenade launcher.
History:His history is unknown. He was taken hostage by a evil professor. The evil professor did a surgery on him, changing his arms into weapons, and his bran implanted a chip, which makes him transform into a large figure, as seen in the avatar. When the surgery was done, Naraku knew nothing but his name, and what the chip programed him to know, to destroy the town of Nexia. But Naraku was smarter than that, his brain made him hold back, and instead pursue the professor, and destroy him and the company that made him the way he is. The Company is better known as the Shade Corp. He is now is persuit of the professor and anyone who knows something that might help him in his quest to destroy the Shade Corp.
Profession: Mercenary/ Assassin
Role Play Sample: The dark clouds would hover over Nexia, casting a shadow of Naraku on the wet cement of the back ally in the Ghetto side. His pistol was holstered at his right side, and his blade also in a sheath on his left side. The guns on Naraku's hands were turned to disabled mode. His mechanical arm strength was decreased to very low, to give him the strength of what he looks like he would have, to not be seen as a cyborg he is. The ally-way was dark and quite, with a musky smell to it. It smelled like rotting food, and beer. Naraku would reach into one of his chest pockets, and pull out a cigarette and a lighter. He would place the cigarette between his lips, letting out a deep breath. He would open his lighter, and ignite his cigarette. The light from the lighter luminated the ally-way, making everything more clear to him. Naraku would put the lighter in his pocket, and inhale the smoke from the cigarette.
Naraku would continue to walk down the ally-way, stepping on a rat, heading towards the opening on the side he was walking to. The shadows were calm as usual, but Naraku could still feel a presence, a harmful one. He would still walk don the ally-way, but with his gun holster unclipped, and his hand on the pistol. The presence was now closer, and Naraku could feel that he would have to use his gun. Naraku would put his finger on a button on the pistol, turning it to silence mode. The barrel of the pistol would extend. An abnormal shadow would creep across the ally-way exit. Silently, Naraku would unholster his pistol. He would point at the exit. The corner of his eye caught something. The figure was now standing at the end. With a bladed object in his hand. The figure would appear to be a thief. The thief would pull back his arm, ready to throw the weapon at Naraku. Before the thief could in extend his arm and throw, Naraku would fire the gun. The bullet was on course, steadily flying at the thiefs skull, ready to blow his mind, literally...
