Name: Katayama Hiromichi
Nickname(optional): Buster
Organization XIII or Dark XII Nickname(optional): N/A
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Position:Neutral
Organization XIII or Dark XII Position: N/A
Power(s):Hiromichi is stronger than your average person and is able to pack quite a punch. He is able to shatter rocks with his fists. He is also a very skilled boxer.
Able to create a temporary vacuum around any given part of his body, removing all friction of the air, thus allowing him to move faster than ordinary humans.
He can use the speed gained by the vacuum to dash shorter distances in the blink of an eye, although doing this many times tires him out greatly.
By using this vacuum in punches etc, he can simulate winds as if he is cutting the air itself. For example, a straight punch sends a wind straight forward, while a corkscrew causes a vercital whirlwind. Does not tire him out as much as the dash, but it isn't limitless. He usually saves these for the more important hits.
He can create a field of vacuum in front of himself, simulating a miniature black hole to nulllify attacks(mostly projectiles) coming from his front. This is very tiring, and he won't be able to use this more than once a fight.
Weapon(s):Leather gloves with rivets on the knuckles.
Picture(optional):
Appearance:Hiromichi has tanned skin with an almost grey tone. He is skinny, but well built. His grey hair is always unruly and covered by a read bandana under a black cap. He has amber eyes. He has a black tattoo depicting flames on his left hand up to below his elbow.He often dresses in a black jacket with a high collar and grey tattered jeans. He stands tall at almost 6 feet.
Personality: Hiromichi is a very, very cocky man that often acts without thinking. One wouldn't call him the brightest mind in any company, but he has a logical way of seeing things. More than often he finds himself getting on peoples nerves. He loves messing around with people, but when he gets serious he's like a totally different man, carefully considering everything before acting. He is obsessed with finding strong people to fight in order for himself to grow. He usually keeps people away from him because he is used to being treated as an outcast, but those who get close to him finds, to their surprise, a much more considerate and passionate person that'd never leave a friend behind.
Original World: Twilight Town
Current Residing World: Twilight Town
History/Background:Hiromichi grew up on the streets of Twilight Town. Already in the early years he learned of the need to be able to defend himself. He picked up boxing, and not long thereafter he made a career in street fighting. He lived to train, and trained to live.
As he became stronger he became feared, and soon people wanted him gone. He was sold out by his only friend, only barely walking out alive after beating the hitmen up. He went underground, spreading a rumor of his own death.
He closed up after the incident, deciding that friends couldn't be trusted and that he was better off without them. Despite officially giving up his street fighter career, he couldn't get rid of his urge to fight strong opponents. He started seeking people out and challenged them to duels, and soon became known as the undefeated Buster of Twilight town.
Role Playing Sample:Hiromichi looked down on the old man from the rooftop. Was this really the right guy? He didn't look strong at all. He only stood there, talking to a shopkeeper about his laundry as if it was the news of the week. Hiromichi sighed. He wouldn't do anything until the old man was out of sight from everyone else. It took at least ten minutes before he started walking. Hiromichi followed along the roofs, trying to muffle the occasional skips over alleys as much as he could. Suddenly the old man turned to a quick right into on of these alleys. He walked into the middle of the street and looked around, almost as if he was checking if the alley was empty.
"I know you're there. Why don't you show yourself, youngling?" His dark voice called out. He was looking straight at the chimney Hiromichi were hidden behind. Hiromichi let out a low whistle and jumped down in the shadows of the tall buildings, hands in his pockets. He had a grin on his face. The old man had a dark expression, eyeing the boy carefully.
"Well done, pops. I didn't think you would notice me. It seems that I was happily mistaken." The man continued to stare at him. Hiromichi stood silent, looking for a reaction of some kind. But the man stood still as a statue. After a moment of silence he sighed.
"What is it that you want from me? Are you going to rob me? I'm just an old man." He looked very frail, Hiromichi had to agree to that. But his sources had been right up until now, there had to be something wrong with this man.
He took his left hand out of his pockets and ruffled the part of his hair that wasn't caught in his cap. He turned around to watch some grafitti that was sprayed on the wall. Peace, it said in a disgusting yellow color that were strangely reminicent to dandelions.
"You shouldn't turn your back to your foe, fool." The old man lashed out at him in a full sprint, surprisingly fast for someone so old. Hiromichi smiled even broader as he placed his right foot one the wall and used it as a trampoline to vault over the man. He quickly turned around to counter, but Hiromichi was too fast. A right hook hit the hold man right in the face. The impact knocked him out before he even touched the ground.
Hiromichi shook his hand. Maybe he used a little much power?
"Please. I'd be damned if I even needed a guard to fight someone like you, even if you're supposed to be a street fighter champion."Disappointed, he walked away.
"This won't do. Aren't there any strong fighters around here?"
