Post by Juuniji on Mar 15, 2009 17:40:05 GMT -5
Name: Juuniji
Age: 8
Weapon:
Gender: Male
Bio:
Ever since birth, Juuniji has been encountering strange things. He had been born “aware” in the sense that he could think independently on his own as well as talk. He was able to think and act as well as any adult, and at times, smarter than them. His body has held him back through the years, but his abilities well make up for it. He was able to speak directly after birth. During his birth though, his mother had died. She couldn't take it, and died from the intense pain. Strongly emotional for his wife, his father had killed himself a year after his birth. Through that year though, his father was in a deep depression, not even acknowledging Juuniji's existence. Juuniji learned through this experience the trace of his small power. He was able to feel his father's emotions deeply, and was able to know his every movements based on it. When people become emotional, they don't think correctly and make stupid decision.
By age two he was able to communicate with other animals, keeping him alive by asking them to bring foods such as berries to him. This strange phenomena gave other adults a reason to keep people away from Juuniji, furthering his contempt for humans. At this age he was able to manipulate people's day dreams, and even go into the dreams of some small animals. He had never liked wearing shoe and decided that he never would wear them. His feet were always smooth though, as he was careful with them and never walked along harmful paths.
On Juuniji's third birthday he discovered that he wasn't human at all. He had found that he could manipulate the clouds to his whim. He had called down a cloud and was able to step onto it, as solid as the ground below. Controlling the forest animals, he was able to test it. He had noticed that whenever an animal would try to step onto the cloud, it would fall through it and to the ground below. As well as controlling the clouds, he was able to control things with a simple word. This new power was astounding to himself. He had tested it many times with the mortals. Staying just within earshot, he would control the humans' emotions and even cause fights. He was able to say the word “fight” and suddenly one human would just go and punch another. This was amusing for a while, but he had lost interest as fast as he had gained it.
When Juuniji turned four, he was taken into a foster home. Someone had caught him while he was discussing a plan to destroy a nearby dam with the forest animals. It was a young teenager with dark black hair. After the years of living in the forest, Juuniji had never understood the popular culture of the humans. He had given up after they so blatantly change their views every year. This teenager seemed to be kind in he eyes of the humans, but Juuniji knew better. The boy was cold hearted and like to set things on fire. Juuniji felt like killing the teen the moment he felt the presence. This however, was too messy. He had spared the teen and went with him to the foster house. This was the last time that Juuniji had seen the teen, but he held to ties to him.
It had been nearly 2 years when Juuniji had discovered yet another new power. Being closer to age six, the parents of the foster home thought it would be a good time to send him to daycare, getting him to be away from the house for once. Ever since he had been in the foster home, he had hated it. He was almost never able to exhibit his power over the puny humans. At the day care though, he had found something that was interesting. They had given him a coloring book along with things called “crayons.” He was unsure what to do with them, so he broke them, assuming that was what their intended use was. He was scolded almost immediately as the boy next to him began to cry. An employee came to him and picked him up. They took him to a corner of the room and made him stare at the wall. This ticked him off, and he started to trace on the walls. What he found was something that was surprising, even to him. As he traced angrily on the wall, it had lost color. The ugly shade of baby blue that was originally there had changed to a solid chrome color. His time was up at the wall and he returned to the crayons. The day care owners hadn't suspected a thing and left him alone with the broken crayons. There wasn't anyone else in the room other than the adult observer. Juuniji picked up two crayons and watched as their colors swapped. With a smile on his face he returned to his foster home and continued to test his abilities.
The present age he is now is age eight. He has completely taken complete control of his abilities and has left the Foster Home. He had only killed eighty people in his stay and only two were reported to the police. The two that were reported as murder was when he had tested the emotional level of two people. He had risen their tempers to that of murderous attempts. One of them had killed the other but was still emotionally high. This caused their own guilt to take over and they committed suicide. Most of the other deaths he has caused were done while they were asleep, and he was in his room. Other deaths that were caused by him included a new kind of death. People weren't sure of what had happened to the victims and some had suspected witchcraft. Their deaths were all alike. The way they had died had taken all the color from their skin and clothes. All that was left of the color was the gray found in old movies. Juuniji didn't get the chance to speak much, fearing that someone might take him away somewhere. This annoyed him and he decided to speak with only one person a month. He would sneak out of the home and to the park. Occasionally a pedophile was there and some tried to kidnap him. He took care of them easily, telling them to just walk away and forget about him, and they did. Other times though, he would have a conversation with them, making them spill any and all information that he could possibly use in the future.
Juuniji's powers were potent. He was able to absorb anyone's or any thing's strengths from them entirely. Juuniji's body was much stronger than it appeared because of this. He had absorbed the strongest body parts from every person he had met and seen. Merely seeing them from a distance wasn't enough. He needed to be within one mile of them for it to work. Also, with the constant nightly outings he was able to see in dense mists.
Other things about Juuniji haven't been revealed, but they may in the near future. Beware, and Be Aware.
Race: god
Job: Traveling Artisan
Age: 8
Weapon:
Gender: Male
Bio:
Ever since birth, Juuniji has been encountering strange things. He had been born “aware” in the sense that he could think independently on his own as well as talk. He was able to think and act as well as any adult, and at times, smarter than them. His body has held him back through the years, but his abilities well make up for it. He was able to speak directly after birth. During his birth though, his mother had died. She couldn't take it, and died from the intense pain. Strongly emotional for his wife, his father had killed himself a year after his birth. Through that year though, his father was in a deep depression, not even acknowledging Juuniji's existence. Juuniji learned through this experience the trace of his small power. He was able to feel his father's emotions deeply, and was able to know his every movements based on it. When people become emotional, they don't think correctly and make stupid decision.
By age two he was able to communicate with other animals, keeping him alive by asking them to bring foods such as berries to him. This strange phenomena gave other adults a reason to keep people away from Juuniji, furthering his contempt for humans. At this age he was able to manipulate people's day dreams, and even go into the dreams of some small animals. He had never liked wearing shoe and decided that he never would wear them. His feet were always smooth though, as he was careful with them and never walked along harmful paths.
On Juuniji's third birthday he discovered that he wasn't human at all. He had found that he could manipulate the clouds to his whim. He had called down a cloud and was able to step onto it, as solid as the ground below. Controlling the forest animals, he was able to test it. He had noticed that whenever an animal would try to step onto the cloud, it would fall through it and to the ground below. As well as controlling the clouds, he was able to control things with a simple word. This new power was astounding to himself. He had tested it many times with the mortals. Staying just within earshot, he would control the humans' emotions and even cause fights. He was able to say the word “fight” and suddenly one human would just go and punch another. This was amusing for a while, but he had lost interest as fast as he had gained it.
When Juuniji turned four, he was taken into a foster home. Someone had caught him while he was discussing a plan to destroy a nearby dam with the forest animals. It was a young teenager with dark black hair. After the years of living in the forest, Juuniji had never understood the popular culture of the humans. He had given up after they so blatantly change their views every year. This teenager seemed to be kind in he eyes of the humans, but Juuniji knew better. The boy was cold hearted and like to set things on fire. Juuniji felt like killing the teen the moment he felt the presence. This however, was too messy. He had spared the teen and went with him to the foster house. This was the last time that Juuniji had seen the teen, but he held to ties to him.
It had been nearly 2 years when Juuniji had discovered yet another new power. Being closer to age six, the parents of the foster home thought it would be a good time to send him to daycare, getting him to be away from the house for once. Ever since he had been in the foster home, he had hated it. He was almost never able to exhibit his power over the puny humans. At the day care though, he had found something that was interesting. They had given him a coloring book along with things called “crayons.” He was unsure what to do with them, so he broke them, assuming that was what their intended use was. He was scolded almost immediately as the boy next to him began to cry. An employee came to him and picked him up. They took him to a corner of the room and made him stare at the wall. This ticked him off, and he started to trace on the walls. What he found was something that was surprising, even to him. As he traced angrily on the wall, it had lost color. The ugly shade of baby blue that was originally there had changed to a solid chrome color. His time was up at the wall and he returned to the crayons. The day care owners hadn't suspected a thing and left him alone with the broken crayons. There wasn't anyone else in the room other than the adult observer. Juuniji picked up two crayons and watched as their colors swapped. With a smile on his face he returned to his foster home and continued to test his abilities.
The present age he is now is age eight. He has completely taken complete control of his abilities and has left the Foster Home. He had only killed eighty people in his stay and only two were reported to the police. The two that were reported as murder was when he had tested the emotional level of two people. He had risen their tempers to that of murderous attempts. One of them had killed the other but was still emotionally high. This caused their own guilt to take over and they committed suicide. Most of the other deaths he has caused were done while they were asleep, and he was in his room. Other deaths that were caused by him included a new kind of death. People weren't sure of what had happened to the victims and some had suspected witchcraft. Their deaths were all alike. The way they had died had taken all the color from their skin and clothes. All that was left of the color was the gray found in old movies. Juuniji didn't get the chance to speak much, fearing that someone might take him away somewhere. This annoyed him and he decided to speak with only one person a month. He would sneak out of the home and to the park. Occasionally a pedophile was there and some tried to kidnap him. He took care of them easily, telling them to just walk away and forget about him, and they did. Other times though, he would have a conversation with them, making them spill any and all information that he could possibly use in the future.
Juuniji's powers were potent. He was able to absorb anyone's or any thing's strengths from them entirely. Juuniji's body was much stronger than it appeared because of this. He had absorbed the strongest body parts from every person he had met and seen. Merely seeing them from a distance wasn't enough. He needed to be within one mile of them for it to work. Also, with the constant nightly outings he was able to see in dense mists.
Other things about Juuniji haven't been revealed, but they may in the near future. Beware, and Be Aware.
Race: god
Job: Traveling Artisan
