Michio Sora Miyazaki

[Michio Miyazaki]

Michio Sora Miyazaki

Male | One Hundred and Seventeen | Hetero | Innate Human | Resistance

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FULL NAME:

Michio Sora Miyazaki

NICKNAMES:

Lightning

AGE:

One hundred seventeen

ALLIANCE:

Resistance

japanese faction :: strike group
second in command

GENDER:

Male

RACE:

Innate Human

dominant ability :: electrokinesis
recessive ability :: sonokinesis

CLASS:

N/A

PLAY BY:

Byakuran -- Katekyo Hitman REBORN!

WILL YOU BREAK THE MIRROR?

HEIGHT:

193 centimeters

BODY TYPE:

He has a slight build to his body yet he is stronger than he looks. Looks can be deceiving.

HAIR COLOR:

His hair is snow white and medium length. The bangs are swept to the left and the sides spike up and the spikes lower as it gets to the bottom.

EYE COLOR:

They're a lavender shade that is very close to white. They turn a light blue when he is charging a blast of electricity.

SKIN TONE:

He has a light skin tone that is on the border of fair and pale.

DISTINGUISHING MARKS:

Has a scar on the corner of his left eye. Had a tattoo inked under his left eye.

METAL AND INK:

wears various earrings that are partially covered by his hair depending on what kind he's wearing.

OTHER FORM:

N/A

OVERALL:

Michio stands at one hundred and ninety three centimeters(6'4) and weighs around ninety kilograms(199 lb.). His parents always told him that he would be pretty tall. They weren't kidding on that. He always seems amazed on how light he is considering how long he's lived though eating right always helps right?

Michio's hair was originally a light brown until he turned twenty-two and woke up with his snow white hair. He can't determine the reason for the sudden change. Did he get drunk and dye it? Could it be due to his powers increasing? His eyes also changed. They were from ocean blue to lavender. That has to be natural since there's no way that he could do anything crazy while drunk to cause his eyes to change color. 

His usual attire is rather simple. When he's just lazying about at home, he sticks to a black tee shirt and blue jeans with some white socks on. When he's out, he wears a black long sleeve shirt with his white sleeveless jacket and blue jeans and his steel toed boots. If its cold outside then he'll wear his jacket with sleeves. The jacket he wears all the time can remove the sleeves.

DON'T GIVE ME THAT ATTITUDE.

NOTABLE QUALITIES:

~Excellent Cook :: makes the best food..in his opinion.
~Huge Appetite :: its bigger than a family of six.
~Loner :: prefers to stay out of the crowd.
~Persistant :: will pursue a desire to the end of time.
~Stubborn :: believes all he says is right and you're wrong.
~Honest :: lying is just a another word for betrayal

INTERESTS:

+Sleep :: loves his sleep almost as much as food.
+Cooking :: food is one of specialties.
+Manga, Anime :: all are good to read/watch..except the romance ones!
+Music :: loves anything but country and rap.

FLAWS:

-hides his feelings :: prefers to keep it hide than show.
-water :: he doesn't hate it completely, but he doesn't like it when he gets wet and shocks himself by accident.
-forgetful :: tends to easily forget things and never remembers until he's yelled at.

LIKES:

✓Rock Music
✓Cooking
✓Reading
✓Snow, Rain
✓Animals

DISLIKES:

✗Hurting others
✗Traitors
✗Iustus
✗Vegetables
✗Laziness

FEARS:

-Unable to find Masashi, his twin brother
-Losing

SECRETS:

+Cooks from time to time in the kitchen for the Japanese headquarters
-His obsession with cats specifically

ABILITIES:

+ Gun Battles ::

Michio has a talent with guns. His favorite is his sniper rifle, Akagage. The name in English is Red Shadow due to the fact you will only see the shadow of the bullet and the enemy's blood will shadow it. He's also adept in hand guns which he keeps them on him every time he goes out in case some Yajuu or Humans try to jump him.

+ Hand-to-hand ::

After the destruction of Akashibai Academy, Michio had to learn to fend for himself without his powers so hand-to-hand was his best option. And he had plenty of practice since a lot of humans tried to kill him. He's learned a more freestyle way of fighting so he can do more than one thing if fighting small fry. Its usually to make the enemy mad that he isn't giving them his full attention. They learn to see this as a blessing as its a sign that he's holding back.

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+ EMP Blast :: 

Michio can charge a large amount of electricity in his body and caused a huge electromagnetic pulse(EMP) within 2 or 3 miles if he pushes it. He can also make it into a smaller blast in his hand which conserves a significant amount of energy, but also only knocks out anything electrical within 10 yards.

+ Shock Whip

A long whip held together by electricity. Michio can control how strong the shock is to anyone he hits. He can make a low level enough to take out the small fry and raise it higher to take out any Yajuu or Innate Humans/Augmented Humans who still fight against the Resistance.

+ Weapon Charge

No matter what weapon whether if its a bat, a sword, or even a gun, can be charge with his electricity. A bullet charged can release a charge large enough to either paralyze or knock out an enemy. If he charges a melee with electricity, it will cause a paralyzing shock immediately and make any limb be completely useless.

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+ Soundwave

Michio breathes deeply and then lets out an ear deafening scream that is also quite painful. It can temporarily paralyze them in shock to allow him to strike.

OVERALL:

Michio used to be an open book, but the years have made him close up to everyone, unless they're someone close or his brother. He prefers to stick by himself unless forced into a group. He sees people as liabilities and even with the countless years of honing his powers, there are always chances of misfire and hitting his allies. Even people high up in the chain of command aren't perfect. He is surprisingly stubborn and takes extreme persuasion to change that mind of his. And even after so much persuasion, he'll still not listen. Despite the stubbornness, he is rather honest. He believes that lying is just another way of saying betrayal.

He does have an issue in hiding what he really feels from everyone and that tends to backfire, but that's rare. He also has a tad distaste for water. It isn't so significant that he stays away from it excluding a shower. His powers are electric based so when he gets wet, not only is his powers weakened, he has a good possibility of shocking himself. He's very forgetful if its something that doesn't interest him. Though he tries desperately to make sure to remember things, they always slip past him.

Not many people know this but he is actually a fantastic cook. On occasions, he secretly, with only the kitchen staff's knowledge, goes and cooks for the members of the Japanese faction. It makes him happy that he can be useful in the kitchen. Its one of his best qualities. In his spare time, he likes to read and listen to his music, sometimes at the same time. He absolutely loves the snow and rain. Now it sounds a bit conflicting with not wanting to get wet and loving rain, but he only goes in the rain if he is positive that he'll get through with no issues, which is often. Snow is just pretty and the only real water based weather that doesn't cause any issues to his powers. The water evaporates quickly so he doesn't have to worry about shocking himself. 

It gets him really down when he hurts a comrade by accident. When he's stuck in a team mission, he always fears this will happen. He hardly ever hurts someone, but of course it's always a possibility. His dislike for traitors and the Iustus are very close in their level. He absolutely hates it when he finds out there's a traitor in his midst. It bugs the heck out of him because he constantly wonders why they would do such a thing. No one has caused them to turn their back on them. The Iustus are just plain cruel. They don't attack the Innate Humans so quickly as they're originally human and believe them to be the next evolution in the human race. He fears every day that he may not find  his lost twin brother, Masashi. After Akashibai Academy was destroyed, he and Masashi were seperated during the commotion and haven't been able to find each other. He sometimes thinks to the worst possibility...death. He quickly shakes that off, but it doesn't mean its not there.

EVERYONE HAS THEIR SKELETONS.

MOTHER:

Chiako Miyazaki, 39

FATHER:

Kouchi Miyazaki, 42

SIBLINGS:

Masashi Kaito Miyazaki, 117 (twin brother)

OTHER PEOPLE:

unamed cousins(2) (twin brothers) (??)

HISTORY:

Michio was born as a twin into a family of excellent income. He had loving parents as well as a loving twin brother though he never shows it. Michio started showing his gift at a young age of 5. He showed the power of electricity which let him shoot bolts of electricity from his hand, charge something up like a phone, music player, anything electronic. He could also fix electronics that die if it wasn't too late. He have to get to it quick or else it's just dead. He can't start something that died like 3 months ago or he's be a little overpowered.

He started to conduct electricity from the tips of his fingers and did a bit more than the occasional shocking that you get from gathering static. He started to experiment with his new found powers and caused a bit of trouble. He did minor things like shocking people. He was quite the troublemaker as a child.

After a few years, he calmed down a bit more and didn't cause TOO much trouble. He was starting to get the hang of his powers, and tend to use it for some better uses. When there's a blackout, his house is probably the only one with their electricity. But that's what got him shunned by everyone. They didn't like the fact that he could do all these things but others couldn't. He can't help that was born like this. It angered him to see people act like this.

When he was thirteen, he was walking home from school when a few little kids from the other side of the street began throwing rocks. He tried to keep his cool and continued walking. The next day after school they did it again. But this time, they nailed him in the corner of his eye and that's where it set him off. The kids started to see static coming off his body, knowing that they had just ticked him off. He shot a bolt of electricity between them with a pissed off look on his face. Blood dripped from where he was hit and he was so close in hitting them directly. But he only did that to scare them and continued walking. He knew he was going to be in deep trouble now. When he got home, his parents stood there waiting for him. They saw the blood and tended to it immediately. It was going to leave a scar so that's fantastic, but thankfully his hair covers it mostly.

A year later, a group of men came to their house and demanded that they went and lived elsewhere. Thankfully, his father's boss was a good man and allowed him to stay in the company that he owned and had him moved to another area. After a few months, they finally settled in and lived their lives out there. Michio had to keep his anger in control and not use his powers freely. But he did get mischievous and used it to his advantage.

By the time he was seventeen, he came home from a friend's house and was handed a pamphlet. It seems there is a school that may be perfect for him and his brother. He asked where his father got this and was just told that he found it on the ground on the way home. He chuckled and started wondering if this is a good idea. But it looked like interesting so he got himself signed up. He wasn't sure if Masashi was going so he told him about it and let him decide on whether he was going. He packed his bags with a majority of his clothes, but left a few sets in case he came down for the holidays. He arrived at the school and looked up at the sign which said "Akashibai Academy". He looked around the campus and everyone just stared at him. He got a strange feeling, but ignored it. Now he's a S-Class student and will take classes and since he's technically human, the other students will probably get in a few fights. He knew of other creatures but he really didn't pay attention to this being a school made for them and humans like him. What will this school present for him now?

-adds the new information-

It's been ten years since Masashi mysteriously disappeared and Michio has been forced to live alone. He walks through town looks around. The place is abandoned and stripped of almost all it's resources. He searches an abandoned home and fills his canteen up about 3/4's of the way and finds just a few bits of food still edible surprisingly. It's surprising how he went from living nice to landing straight in hell. He almost wants to go off on his own and look for Masashi. He knows that it's unlikely that he'll find him now but he can still hope. He packs up the food left in his cooler in hand and leaves the house. He continues out of the town and rides on his motorcycle through and returns to Resistance headquarters. He parks and deactivates the motorcycle to where he can only start it and walks in. He walks into the supply room and hands in half of what he obtained and left for his home.

He went to his front door and scanned his eye in the scanner and the door unlocks. He opens the door and closes it behind him. He leans on the door and brushes his hand through his snow white hair. He walks over to the end table and picks up a picture of him and Masashi. He had his arm around Masashi's neck as he was sparking a flame to sing his hand a bit. He smiled and a tear runs down his face and wipes it off his cheek. "Where did you go Masashi?" He puts the picture frame down and lays on his couch.

He wakes up the next day and leaves the house as it locks as he shuts the door. He gets a beep from his ear piece, "Boss says you need to go to Wisconsin and check it out. Cruor activity has been spotted." A click is heard and gets on his motorcycle and leaves the building. He drives through states within a day or two until he reaches Wisconsin. He rides around and stops when he sees a Cruor Pawn in sight and hides. He looks behind a house and sighs. "Poor humans, forced to work against their will and not even missed when they die..." He quietly scouts the area and leaves his motorcycle. He stops and notices a few more Pawns. Why so many Pawns out here? What can they do in a fight? They look under fed and weakened. He finds what the Cruor do sickening. He still finds the Iustus sickening as well. He quietly walks over to his motorcycle and rolls it through town quietly and when he was pushing it, he saw a body. He kicks the stand on his motorcycle and runs over to the body to check if he or she was alive. He put his fingers on their neck and felt a faint hearbeat. He looked around and put the person on his shoulder and quickly started his bike and rode out of town as fast as possible. He drove for about two hours and found a spot to stop at and started a fire really quick and lays the person on the ground softly.

About an hour and a half, he bandaged the person as best as he could and dealt with their left leg as it was broken. He sat down to rest and later they woke up. As he asked the person, who he realized was a boy as he was tending to his wounds, he learns that it was a usual human and asks if he was one of the Cruor Pawns. He shook his head and Michio felt relieved that he found at lest someone alive. He told him to get on with him and he'd take him to Resistance headquarters where he'd be safer than our here. At first he was hesitant but he got on his bike and he rode onwards to HQ. As he arrived, he put in his report about the kid and they took him in without any trouble.

As he went inside, he crashed on the couch and fell asleep. "Today was fun day wasn't it."

Eighty years later....

Michio sits at his desk leaning in his chair fast asleep when he gets a knock at the door. "Who is it?" A voice could be heard from behind the door. "It's me." The door opened and a man in uniform walked in. Great, he must have a mission for him. And worst, probably with a team. Just what he needs, a babysitting mission. "Which team do they need me to babysit this time?" The man adjusted his hair out of his face. "A small group of remaining Crour are near the base. One of them is a definite B Class." Michio sighed and leaned forward and stood up. "I'll do this solo. Keep your boys here while I deal with the problem. Expect some company soon." Before the man could speak, he left the room and was already on his way to the garage. Michio tried to distance himself from the soldier before he gets forced with a team. As he reaches the garage, he is stopped in his tracks by a group of men. "Of course you were waiting for me..." He should had expected them to finally have to wait for him in the garage. That's where his bike is, so its the best place to catch Michio and force him with a team. He sighs and just gives up. 

Michio hops in a truck and the rest pile in. He really hates being with a group of soldiers that he doesn't know. Its just as bad if they're new recruits. That's like babysitting little kids for a week. The drive was only about fifteen minutes and they were just out of view of the camp. They all got out and Michio loaded his gun with his special kind of bullets that help keep the charge of his electricity in. They all got into position around the camp, waiting for Michio's order to attack. He sat there and pulled out his handgun and begins to charge the rounds up. Time to hit them hard.

He gave the signal and they went on with their attack only to find no one there. He could had sworn that there were three or four of them just a minute ago. He looked up, left, right, and also down to see if they were trying to ambush them. As he turned, he saw only one teammate around. "Hey where did the others go!" He then pointed at the cliff and looked up to see the group of Yajuu standing there each holding one of teammates. He grinned at their attempt to hold hostages to keep him down. "Is this your attempt to get your way? Taking my teammates? What a pathetic way to go." He pointed his gun at one and one of the Yajuu held a knife at one of the soldier's necks. "One more move and you will see a river of red flowing from this woman's neck." Woman? Hell they even put a woman on is team? Are they just trying to piss him off? However, they don't know is extent of power. How will he take them out without killing his teammates? Should he use his sonokinesis and deafen them? It would be only temporarily so his team would only need to stay out of battle for a few days to regain their hearing completely. 

"Cover your ears kid. It's going to get pretty loud in a minute." He took a deep breath and let out a scream that caused a wave of pain in the Yajuu's ears, releasing his teammates and allow him a quick shot at all of them to knock them out. He tied them all up tightly and seperately and got their feet too just so they don't try running off. He threw them in the back and helped the others in the back as well. They drove back and threw the Yajuu in a cell for interrogation. A job well done in his opinion, no one died and will be back on their feet with a few days. Maybe it wasn't so bad, having to be in a team. Still, he preferred to be alone and that won't change. He dropped in his chair and sighed. He could feel sleep trying to take over and he didn't fight it. He closed his eyes and attempted in getting some shut eye before another mission comes around. 

LET'S MEET THE ROLEPLAYER!

ALIAS:

Zevvy

AGE:

Nineteen

EXPERIENCE:

7 to 8 years

CHARACTERS:

Just Michio

SECRET CODE:

chickennoodlsoup

NOTES:

Just to make all the admins aware, until further notice, my internet activity will be cut down unless I'm school using their wifi.

RP SAMPLE:

Angel was walking home from school when it suddenly started to rain. Great, just what she needed that day. School already sucked and her family was no better. Now its going to all dull and gloomy outside...and wet. Though it can be nice sometimes. She put her hood on with cat ears in it and continued walking. She really wished that her parents had picked her up but it couldn't be helped. Her father had turned into a drunk and well her mom didn't have a license. She is scared to drive. She can ride in one but driving she can't. As she walked home, the rain came down harder. She really want to be home right now...

After twenty minutes of walking in the rain, she finally made it home. She was soaked from head to toe and was ready to be nice and warm. Even if it meant she had to stay in a house with a drunk father. She opened the door and her eyes widen and her mouth dropped. She just couldn't believe what she saw right in front of her. "...Daddy? What are you doing to mother?!" Blood was everywhere and her father was on the ground stabbing her mother until it was completely unrecognizable. He looked up and saw Angel standing in the doorway. "...She made me do it..she just wouldn't shut the hell up. Angel fell on her knees crying her eyes out wishing she hadn't seen what she had seen and came in like she used to where she was greeted by warm smiles again. Why did this happen? Why was her life crumbling before her? He stood up with blood all over his clothes and walked over to Angel, who was still crying too loud to hear him coming.

He stopped in front of her with the knife in one hand. His eyes were completely emotionless. Her loving father was long gone. And her sniffling wasn't going to bring him back. Then...a voice was heard. It was inside her head. "Hello Angel dear. It's time to end it. Time...to end this son of a bitch's life. Let me take care of this for you." Angel's eyes stopped flowing tears and the crying stopped. Then a wide grin came across her face and his eyes widened...in excitement. She looked up and startled the father. Her fist tightened as she slammed it into his gut causing him to fly back into the kitchen with a few broken ribs. It came as a big shock to him because she's never shown this much strength ever. What happened? How was she like this?

He screamed in terrible pain but it didn't help a thing. Eventually he finally just died there after Angel came over there and shut him up with one final blow. The police and a white van stopped in front of her house and dragged her out and put a strait jacket on her. She was put into a white room and stayed there. Her life went from a big horrible nightmare to hell. This looked like the end of her life and would never see any other people except the ones in white.

During the past weeks of tests, there were countless occurrences when Angel lost it and tried killing some of the people there. She actually threw one of the crazies there over a balcony but thankfully survived and got thrown into a crazy room for five weeks. Life there was just complete hell and it was getting worse. The voice in her head wouldn't stop the constant fighting and let her be. After sitting in her room for about two and a half weeks, she started to hear from the voice and just yelled at it to go away. She chuckled until she couldn't hear her anymore. She was forced to endured even more weeks of sitting in the room after stabbing one of the needles into a nurse's neck. During the time she sat there, she pondered on how to get rid of her

[VICTORIA]

Two to three miles for the EMP blast is a little bit much. I'd say probably a mile max right now and even then that leaves him pretty wiped out. If you could make the proper changes then everything should be good to go!