(First time doing a Soul Eater RP, so if you find some faults, please let me know.)
　



Character Information

Name: Senoku, Narora

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Height: 5'11" Weight: 130 lbs

Favorite Food: Pocky (XD)

Hobbies: Reading any kind of book he finds interesting. Obsessing over Silver (though not like Death The Kid's symmetry problem... no way, I'm not having him stop in the middle of a huge fight and say, "OMG he's waring silver Pants!!!")

Personality: A Happy, Random kind of guy. Sometimes its like he'll appear out of no where, or he'll make his presence known. Always a 'Gentleman' as he puts it toward women.

Loyalty: DWMA

Appearance

Character Appearance: (In all since, a Zero Kiryuu twin.)

Soul Color/Appearance: His Soul is a Silver color (of coarse), It has huge bird wings coming from either side of it and one huge, silted eye that looks to what he wants the most at the moment, be it a book, or something else. mostly books.

Weapon

Weapon Rank: *

Weapon Form: a dual edged scythe. One blade is pure black, rune like marks on it that glow when Soul Resonance is active. Another is pure white, on the other side of the handle and also had rune like marks on it, it seems to lead the Meister using him away from danger when it's to powerful.

Paired Meister: None Yet.

Self-Weapon Skill: He can make either both of his arms, or one of his arms change into one of his scythe blades. He can also turn his fingers into small versions of the blade. When the time is not right to use this skill, or he just doesn't want to, he carries a black Katana at his left hip.

Hand-in-Hand Skill: Though he is great with a Sword, he isn't that good in Hand-to-Hand skills. He's not very good at fighting disarmed, but when he lands one of his rare punches or kicks, it hurts pretty bad.

Movement Skill: If he's holding a sword, semi-transformed, or neither, he is very quick on his feet and can run at high speeds. though if you're persistent enough, he'll start to slow down. Or just underestimate you.

Soul Resonance Skill: Never unleashed, but when it finally is, he and the Meister use "Ryuu-Kai" (Dragon Release) With it, "Getsuga Sendou" (Black Slash) A slash of unknown energy that takes form of a crescent, or a huge black wave. A Crescent having huge cutting power, and the wave for pushing back, or blowing away. Though there is a limit (such as the enemy's Wavelength pushing the attack away.)

Techniques:
"Getsuga Sendou" (Black Slash) A slash of unknown energy that takes form of a crescent, or a huge black wave. A Crescent having huge cutting power, and the wave for pushing back, or blowing away. Though there is a limit (such as the enemy's Wavelength pushing the attack away.)

History and RP

History:
Narora was alone most of his life, his parents had abandoned him and left him in the streets of Death City at the age of 9. Wall he was on the streets, for 3 years mind you, he was hardened into a cold man. Constantly steeling. He ran into the Thomson sisters a few times, but always managed to get away.

At the age of 12, he was caught on TV, his arm transformed into his scythe form, cutting down men that had come to sexually harass a 13 year old girl. It started with him walking down the streets, chewing on the last of his piece of bread, he heard screams for help, and ran there as soon as he recognized it as a woman's voice. When he found them, there were about 5 or 6 guys, each about 20-30, ready to pounce on her. Him being the 'gentleman' he was, jumped onto one of the men, and began to cut him in various places, only when the other 4 or so guys came after him, did he start to use deadly force. Taking the lives of two wall the rest ran. When he turned around to the girl, he found a camera crew that had come from a huge fashion show from the building over standing there filming him. He was gone in the blink of an eye. though they had what they needed.

A few days later, as he was passing by a house on his way to steel food again, he caught glimpse of the news that the family was watching. It was him.

It was showing him cutting down the guys, saving the girl, and running away. The video was only 2 minutes long, but as it ended, the women talking about him was speaking highly of him. He sighed, now he was a huge star. He needed that go down again so he could stay away from attention. To much attention attracted more gangs and thugs to him, looking to up their own status, but they were eventually cut down as well. and even as he tried to steel, Narora was still very popular.

A week after the broadcast, he was confronted by none other than Shinigami-Sama himself. Narora tried hard, he really tried, but he couldn't stop himself from laughing at the voice and mask he had. He laughed for a good 5 minutes, then decided to listen to what the Death God had to say. He put up with narora's laughter for that long, so it must have been important.

Shinigami-Sama had offered to let him come to the DWMA, The school for Meister's and Weapons. When Narora was told of the benefits of it all, he whole-heartedly agreed.

When he was taken to the Academy, He was told to take a written, and physical test. He got a 0 on the written test, saying that he'd rather be fighting then writing. On the physical test he shown that he was very fit, and speedy. Already having great ability in using his weapon form without transforming fully. He was Worthy of a Two Star rank, but because of his 0 score on his Written Test, he was given One Star.

A year after he was enrolled, He was broken out of his cold 'I-Don't-Give-A-Damn' attitude, and developed a happy, more cheerful one. One day, a pair came up to him one day on his way home and told him they were his parents. The second they proved that they were, Narora tuned out the rest of their conversation and opted to walk by them. When they fallowed and continued to say how proud of him they were, he turned, formed his hand into his scythe blade, and placed it at his father's neck.

Narora threw a string of colorful sentences at them, and walked away. That day on, he never spoke to his parents again. After the experience, he almost fell back into his cold attitude, but was broken out of it again when Shinigami-Sama called him to the Death Room. There he was told how his parents had demanded that they see him, but were denied by Shinigami-Sama. Narora smiled after that, then began to laugh. Joy filled him at finally getting revenge on his parents. Since they had relinquished clam over him after they abandoned him, he was free to do as he wanted, but Shinigami-Sama would watch over him until he was 15 years of age, and could do missions.

over the next two years, he was pared up with Meister's of all kinds, male and female, younger than him and older than him, but no one could ever keep control over him.

After a wile, the people trying to pair up with him stopped and he was aloud to go on missions on his own. To this day, he still looks for a meister that is able to wield him.

RP Sample: (first time doing one.)
Narora tilted his head to the left with a teasing smile on his face, his black trench coat flapping in the wind as he stood on a branch of a tall tree. across from him stood a kishin egg, it actually looked tired as it stared him down, eager to eat his powerful soul.

"That all you got, Egg-San?" he asked playfully. The Kishin Egg charged at him.

Narora grinned evilly as he turned his fingers on his right hand into small scythes. he cut through the Kishin Egg's chest, though it didn't seem very effected by it. He turned and smiled at it. "Tough guy, ne?" Then jumped at the monster, drawing his Katana from his waist. Its black blade that reflecting no light, was stained red as the Kishin Egg had its arm cut off (they do bleed... right?).

As Narora jumped back away from the Kishin Egg's swipe, he put the Katana away. He sighed at the Kishin. It was cut up in various places, Missing an arm, and had slight slashes on its chest. "Your still fighting me? Do you really want my soul that badly?" He asked. He never understood the Kishin Eggs. They would fight to the last of their sinned lives.

When the Kishin Egg charged at him, he sighed, turning his hand into its black scythed form, and cut the Kishin Egg in half as it flew past him. He heard the small explosion behind him, telling him the Kishin Egg was now but a red, corrupted soul. He walked over, grabbed it, and threw it in a bag. He never ate Kishin Eggs. Why? He told Shinigami-Sama that, until he had a meister, he wasn't going to eat one. That was about 6 or 7 months ago and he hasn't had one since.

He looked in the bag and sighed. "What do other guys see in these things anyway. They don't look very good..." He stuffed the back back in his pocket and continued on his way, back to DWMA to report in, and hand over the Kishin Egg.

(Bad, Good... Bad?)

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