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The streets were quiet now, and along a simple side street that many had walked on before him, walked the Samurai. His eyes scanned the environment around him as he walked, his sandles clicking softly as he did so. The air was hazy and a bit misty similar to the forest mountains back home, The Samurai held up the letter that was written in both English and Japanese, "It's time to defend the people." Roku placed the papar back into his pocket and made his way past towering buildings and dark alleys and by what he knew of new York he was getting closer, when he heard muffled screaming, Roku turned down a couple of alleys where he found a woman backed up against a wall and a man holding a gun to her and whispering to her that if she screamed he would shoot her, Roku cleared his throat and the man turned around pointing his gun at the strangely dressed man, "The fuck? What the fuck is this return of the Samurai...Enter the dragon or some shit?" Roku put his hand on his sword and stood very still watching the man. Roku spoke very quietly, "It is a dishonor to harm an innocent woman. If you leave now I will not chase or pursue you, but if you truly wish to continue robbing and harming this woman...I will kill you." The man pointed his gun at Roku's head, " You stupid or something miyagi? I got the gun here." Roku didn't move he simply watched and waited, "three seconds to leave." The man turned his head to the woman, "You fucking see this..." And then back to Roku, "...this stiff wants shot!" Roku waited and the moment the man went to pull the trigger he moved to the side at lightning reaction speeds, seemingly dodging the bullet, in the same flex of muscle Roku had sliced the man three times, seeing the shock and terror in the mans eyes as he fell to the ground in pieces, Roku simply cleaned his blade and put it away before looking to the woman, "Go home now...And please be more careful." Roku turned away without another word and left the area, maybe it was wrong of him to kill like he did but he always gave them the opportunity to live. Roku turned down one last street and came to the building the address had depicted, he walked down the stairs through darkness without a word and when he came into the first room the strangely dressed obvious Samurai heard someone speaking about a gut feeling and how something was wrong, Roku approached and in a quiet voice said, "In my experience I have found true gut feelings are rarely wrong."

Name: Roku Takumi Alias: Kuroi Age: 24 Gender: Male Skills: Master of Kenjutsu (the art of the Katana and Wakizashi), Blackbelt in shotokan karate, Master of traditional Zui Quan (Drunken fist), Extensive training with the Shaolin monks, Powers: Healing Factor (not as good as wolverines but still effective in combat), Advanced motor function, enhanced strength and speed. Equipment (Doesn’t have to be weapons): A Katana and Wakizashi made from an alloy that is secret to the Japanese government. Its a bit more durable than titanium. Personality: Reserved, quiet, when he does speak he's very soft spoken, his attitude towards people is often hard to read but truth be told he can be a ruthless killer when he needs to. Weakness: Pain, everything still hurts him as much as it normally would which can be devastating in battle... Think about getting punched by someone with super strength...yeah he would heal rapidly... That doesn't keep him from going unconscious from the pain. Hero or Villain: Hero History: Roku wasn't born, Roku was made. Wolverine had become well known amongst the governments of the world as weapon X, Japan in secret sought to make a superior form of the weapon X, Code name: Roku. Roku was given the ability to heal and survive practically anything, however in his creation he was finished growing in a machine at what would be considered about 12 for a normal boy, he already knew how to speak and do most things thanks to the machine. After a few weeks of testing he was submitted for training, over the next 16 long grueling years he was trained traditionally in all the art styles that he now knows, he was trained by masters who loved and cared for the boy, but Roku was constantly reminded by the government that he was property, telling him that the only reason he was allowed to train with his masters was because that's what the government wanted for him. Often they would come to oversee his progress and slowly but surely with time Roku began to despise them. Then when the time came and his masters had nothing left to teach him, The people who supposedly owned him came to retrieve him and for fear of seeing the men who raised him slain, Roku went with them peaceably. They tested him without pause and he passed everything they could throw at him. Roku obeyed every order without fail and it would have continued in that way if they hadn't given him an order that was directly against the mans honorable lifestyle... They had ordered the death and destruction of a small village to the south that had discovered the mining operation in which Roku's swords were created, the order was to slaughter every single person, man, woman and child. Roku went to the village alone and then without a word cut the tracker out of his stomach and took off. Roku would then flee the country and run to america where he attempted to live a normal life as an immigrant, on the streets of new York, however he started a heroing career when he witnessed a mugging and no one lifted a finger to do anything. Roku snapped the mans arm in three places and threatened to end his miserable life. It was then that Roku took up work as a Hero/Bounty hunter. Appearance: ![enter image description here](http://s20.postimg.org/mtbz69t9p/3357921_jpg_320x480.jpg "enter image title here") Other: Roku has solid black eyes and because of this he wears contacts to make him look normal, other than that he hopes that new York can stand "**united**" against all foes.

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