Watashi

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 * charname= Watashi
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 * username= Glarden
 * bender type= Water
 * title= None
 * alignment=Chaotic Evil
 * age=16
 * status=Alive
 * gender=Male
 * sexuality=Straight
 * hair color=Brown
 * eye color=Emerald Green
 * height=6'0"
 * relationship=Single
 * plans=Train madness
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 * appearance=Watashi is a 6”0 tall male with a toned, fit build. His skin is pale, a tattoo of 4 lines that spiral around his right arm, stopping at his elbow (it’s supposed to look like a stream). He has a long, sharp features face, with short scruffy brown hair, and piercing emerald green eyes. He also has scars going all up both of his arms. One for each day he was in the asylum.


 * personality=Watashi suffers from multi-personality disorder, bipolar disorder and an overactive libido. One of his personalities is actually very kind and reserved. He is soft spoken and quiet in this personality. This kindness, however, makes him quite gullible. People are easily able to take advantage of him like this. In this personality, he often has a craving for bento boxes (shhh it’s an inside joke).

In another personality, Watashi makes an entirely different impression in pretty much every social category. His actions are cruel and uncaring. He yields to no morals as he has none himself. His quiet and soft spoken nature turns cynical and hateful. He’s nearly the complete opposite of the former personality.

In his least common personality, Watashi’s already overactive libido spikes to unthinkable heights. Most, if not all, of his actions are extremely seductive and enticing. He acts incredibly inappropriate around nearly every human being. He craves attention from mostly everybody in this personality. If not given the attention he desires, he can easily become desperate or angered.

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 * history=Watashi was born in the slums of Ba Sing Se. At the age of four he was granted the gift of a younger sister from his parents. He cared for her well-being greatly and as such spent most of his time caring for her in a myriad of ways. His thoughts were often centered around her, to the point where she was really all he had. At the age of 6 however, he returned home after being sent off shopping with his parents to simply be knocked out and captured. When he awoke his eyes were scarred with the terror of seeing three men raping his mother right in front of him.

His father was battered and cut up, being forced to watch the horrific event. After a few hours of the men switching off repeatedly to make sure they all got a chance to enjoy themselves more than once, they tortured his to death and the screams would echo in his mind for years to come. They repeated the torture with his father leaving the two children alive. The people who had killed his parents were loan sharks. His parents hadn’t paid them back in time, so they came to take their payment by other means. Watashi escaped the house with his sister as the criminals burned their home to the ground.

They ran into the sewers out of fear and ended up bumping into a selfless hobo who would take care of them for the three years to come. After these three years however the men found them...for what reason Watashi doesn’t know...but they killed the hobo in front of him and beat him to the ground. They tied Watashi up and began harshly beating his five year old sister...images of rage surged through his mind as he lost control. In his rush of adrenaline, Watashi was empowered enough to stand up. His rage began boiling up, and the water around them began to roar collecting around him and forming into tentacles which tore through the rope restraining him. The water appendages grabbed at the men slamming them into the walls while the boy covered his eyes and cried.

After a minute, however, his crying stopped as he stared forward a huge smile on his face and his eyes wide. He watched as the tentacles tore through the flesh of his foes not caring that his sister who lay on the ground bleeding watched. After he had finished them off he had started whispering, “More….more….more. I need more...more blood...more death...LIFE IS POINTLESS!” His hatred was piling up in a violent crescendo. “More blood!” He then screamed out before picking his sister up in the tentacles and focusing his will into tearing her body apart piece by piece blood flying everywhere. Once the deed was done he started laughing uncontrollably beginning to roam around the sewers for more people to kill.

Watashi’s life was at it’s all-time low for the following 4 years. He stole to take care of himself and killed all those who opposed him. He ended up killing and stealing from a renowned and wealthy person. He began to wonder about these “inner desires” he had been feeling. He traveled around the city, noticing several posters of himself hung all over. He ended up finding a “whore house” and, being the hormonal freakshow he was, partook in the services offered there. After he had pleased himself, he suddenly got angry. Tentacles began appearing from the water gathered around them to drink from and he tore the whores apart. Soon after the police arrived while he sat there playing with one’s arm tearing into it to test the taste of flesh. He decided it wasn’t that bad. He was captured and sentenced to life in prison after spending at least 20 years in an asylum. Three years passed inside of that asylum before he saw his chance. A nearby “patient” was walking by with a cup of water. He stole the water and slit the patient’s throat before picking the lock on the cell door. He began endlessly slaughtering those around him a smile on his face. He slaughtered most of the prisoners and guards before returning to his cell sitting there in silence. After all of the off duty guards had come in and saw what they had done they decided he was too dangerous to leave alone in there and decided to ship him off to a more...security intense asylum deciding it was good to send him by train...oh how they were wrong though.

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