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Name: Nakamaro
Nickname(s): Naka
Species: Sprite-born Demon
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: NA
Age: NA
Eye Color: Red
Flesh Color: Purple, green
Height: Variable
Weight: Variable
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Homeland: Aegise Islands (Allegedly)
Marital Status: Single
Motivation: Corrupted long ago into the evil beast he is now
Reason for Opposing Raiders: Goth's in it... and if he sticks around, he believes he can settle the score with a certain 'shadow'
Weapons: NA
Nemesis: Goth
Forms: NA
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Special Techniques: Pliable body, Demon's flesh, Gothic Blast, Gothic Hammer, Gothic Wave, Organic alchemy, Confusion spells |
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Appearance: A strange creature. Nakamaro stands roughly six feet, ten inches. As a demon- or so he calls himself- His skin is a bluish purple color, with a rubbery texture to it. He is an extremely thin frame- His bone and musculature can be visibly seen through the skin when he's not feeding. Broad in the shoulders, he appears very lanky, with long, thin, seemingly weak arm mass. His legs are thin as well- however, they carry with them a powerful set of lower legs. His face, which sits upon his somewhat long neck, is angular, almost triangular. The most captivating feature are his eyes. Sitting near a set of high cheekbones, his eyes are thin and mysterious. His irises are soft pink, painted upon a set of gray whites, with little black slits for pupils, almost reptilian.
Above his brow, atop of his head, are two long horn-like attachments. They curl down to his lower back, and fan out like a Jester's hat. Purpose unknown, he is often seen grooming them, stroking them gently- A vain 'man', it would seem. As well, his rear boasts a rather powerful Tail- Long and quick moving. A Long blade seems to have somehow been grafted into the skin itself. Along the tail, as the rest of his figure, are Strange stripes and markings- All a dark green hue. Perhaps they are tattoos of some sort- Few know why exactly they exist upon him- perhaps due to said Vanity. Other markings include an eye-shaped emblem upon his chest, and several golden 'scars' which seem to have been attacked, somehow, to the skin around his cheeks and upper eyebrows.
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Personality: In a word, Insane... or in his words, a Genius. Nakamaro claims to be perfect in every way- sporting a mocking tone whilst in battle, and never allowing himself to make the first move... Allow the imperfect to attack the great. he knows how to hold a grudge- and knows not the difference between the good guys or the bad... All he cares about is power, and his ego, and will never stop plotting the undoing of his enemies until he is the king of nothing but ruins, and uncomfortable silence. |