Name: Mikalo Moutoku
Titles: The Battousai. Hiten Mitsurugi.
Age: Millenium
Appearance:
Weaponry & Equipments: With his crimson red kimono, he has his sheathed blade Sinryuishi kept on his back with a tied rope around his waist.. the sheath is decorated with sakura flowers; the background being a Mediterranean Blue. Two marbles filled with the smell of the salty sea are the things holding his hair together in the long ponytail. When the orbs are smashed to the ground, endless water overruns the area and consumes the particles of everything in the area except Mikalo.
Abilities: He is able to, at a minimum, control time through the sands of time and of course, water. He worships the goddess Tanroa, an old goddess of time. He can control the sea and the water in his body, and anything that even has water in it; including blood. He has amazing and inhumane speed and strength, practicing a style of speed and strength with the sword and hand to hand combat known as Hiten mitsurugi.
History: He was born within the time where men knew nothing but peace.. a time forgotten and before time was even recorded. There he grew as a single man who was married, with children, even. Though this had quickly dispersed from him when he had began to overdrink, and he was sent accelerating into a life of crime.. a life of murder. Soon he ceased his foolish acts, though, he but his blade skills to use by becoming a bounty hunter. He slashed through people that he believed a 'poison to the world'. Every time he murdered a man, he left behind a note with the dead man's finger print.
When the samurai had come to be existent within the line of time, he had become one of the best. Wearing his nameless blade on his right side with a black robe covering his whole form, except for his head. After killing the last people of the chinese army, he had come to rest for many years. Before he had come to rest, his older brother, one of the best Samurai, Kamorisuki, taught him the way of a true warrior and samurai, along with right from wrong.
Titles: The Battousai. Hiten Mitsurugi.
Age: Millenium
Appearance:
Weaponry & Equipments: With his crimson red kimono, he has his sheathed blade Sinryuishi kept on his back with a tied rope around his waist.. the sheath is decorated with sakura flowers; the background being a Mediterranean Blue. Two marbles filled with the smell of the salty sea are the things holding his hair together in the long ponytail. When the orbs are smashed to the ground, endless water overruns the area and consumes the particles of everything in the area except Mikalo.
Abilities: He is able to, at a minimum, control time through the sands of time and of course, water. He worships the goddess Tanroa, an old goddess of time. He can control the sea and the water in his body, and anything that even has water in it; including blood. He has amazing and inhumane speed and strength, practicing a style of speed and strength with the sword and hand to hand combat known as Hiten mitsurugi.
History: He was born within the time where men knew nothing but peace.. a time forgotten and before time was even recorded. There he grew as a single man who was married, with children, even. Though this had quickly dispersed from him when he had began to overdrink, and he was sent accelerating into a life of crime.. a life of murder. Soon he ceased his foolish acts, though, he but his blade skills to use by becoming a bounty hunter. He slashed through people that he believed a 'poison to the world'. Every time he murdered a man, he left behind a note with the dead man's finger print.
When the samurai had come to be existent within the line of time, he had become one of the best. Wearing his nameless blade on his right side with a black robe covering his whole form, except for his head. After killing the last people of the chinese army, he had come to rest for many years. Before he had come to rest, his older brother, one of the best Samurai, Kamorisuki, taught him the way of a true warrior and samurai, along with right from wrong.