''All Evil Done Clings to the Body''
Name: Tenzen Nakamura
*Nickname(s): Lord Nakamura, make it up.
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Looks (pictures are allowed, but no anime Please):
Armor:
*Species: Human
*Powers: Some elemental magic (Fire, Ive, Electricity, etc) Able to heal others, but not himself.
Personality: Tenzen is the stereotype of a Samurai. He is loyal, honorable, willing to put his life at risk in order to protect himself and his honor, along with being able to protect others. Of course, he's not perfect, and just like any mere mortal, he is flawed. He can occasionally break the honorable samurai facade, giving way to his true insecure and introverted self.
Sexuality: Bisexual.
*Tattoos, Piercing, Scars: Several scars across body, some small, others deep.
Height: 5'9.
Weight: 185 lbs.
Likes: reading, drawing, practicing with his blade, drinking, spending free time up in the mountains.
Dislikes: the rain, nighttime, being around to many people, being reminded of his family or his past failures.
Quick backstory: Tenzen Nakamura is the sole survivor of the Nakamura clan. Tenzen's father died when he was young, accompanied by the fact that his father was more suited for raising soldiers than a son, it left Tenzen alone and confused. He would be taken in by a close family friend, another Samurai, who raised Tenzen as a son of his own, teaching him the ways of
Their people. Now, with Tenzen being an adult, he is expected to rebuild his clan. However, recent events have made this rather, difficult.
*Family: Ryuzo Nakamura (Father, Deceased) Unknown Mother (Deceased)
*Medical conditions: PTSD, Anxiety, Depression.
Talents: Talented Swordsman, Archer, Poet, and Horseman.
Flaws: Often crippling anxiety about his own shortcomings.
Fears: Failing his ancestors and family, dying, his legacy being erased.
*Occupation: Samurai Clan "Leader"
Scenario:
On the 2nd Night of September, The Gates of Hell opened, and an army of Oni were unleashed upon the land. Spearheading west from the mountains of the east, the army of Oni made quick progress. Come the morning of the 3rd of September, the Oni had marched 40 miles westward, reaching The River Nakano. Every village between the river and the eastern mountains had been ransacked, the inhabitants having been cannibalized by the Oni. A small number of people were able to flee across the river, and come midday, an Army of Smaurai, led by General Yamamoto, had arrived at The River Nakano, just as the Oni began to cross. The battle began, and in less than 2 hours, Yamamoto had been routed, and what remained of his army began to retreat.
The Oni, not needing to replenish much energy, due mostly in part to the feeding frenzy that had occurred on the 2nd night of September, began to resurrect many of the fallen samurai, converting them into horrid creatures, shades of their former selves. Now, with their numbers bolstered, the Oni began marching west once more, and with every subsequent engagement, more and more of the fallen samurai would join their hellish ranks.
Now, where do you fit during all of this?
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