Maybe she could "see" it, but only acknowledge small portions of it. After all, remembering the entirety of a life would take up quite the amount of energy. But I'm not the GM, so I have no say. Oh, hey Midori! Remember me from that anime club RP, where the GM dropped off the face of the planet on day 2? [s]Also, here's a placeholder:[/s] Dis be finished y0: [b]ID Image:[/b] [hider=Tadashi, Kanzen][img]http://i.imgur.com/nhaDNTI.jpg?1[/img] [i]Stands at 5’8”, 125 lbs.[/i][/HIDER] [b]Name:[/b] Tadashi, Kanzen [b]Date of Birth:[/b] 29, February, 1996 - He has only celebrated his actual birthday four times, started from the year of his birth, and the three proceeding quartets. The next leap year is 2016. [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Personality:[/b] Though he is reserved most of the time and looks like he can’t hurt a fly, he is most definitely intimidating with a firearm in hand. But during his time of R&R, the young man is surrounded by a soothing aura, one which calms down those around him, and places them under a feeling of serenity. Even with such a frail composure, he keeps his back straightened at all times. Kanzen is driven by the ideal that constant training and improvement renders better results. And said results can assist himself and others. Common in generous people such as him, he values the safety of others over himself, and doesn’t take a moment to leap into action. Don’t be fooled, he most definitely does not jump in blindly, rushing boldly into conflict with his head cut off. The young man analyzes the scenario as it progresses, and acts accordingly. Its because of this quickened mind-processing that he excels in tactics, to astounding extents. His deeds could almost be considered noble, but in all honesty, he is more motivated by guilt. The thought of remaining as a bystander lets culpability burrow deep within his heart. All in all, he tends to play the shy guy role, catching others off guard with his spur of the moment actions. He can be socially caught off guard, revealing a laudable and entertainingly flustered side to him. [b]History:[/b] The Tadashi family was an economically stable house, which made its way through society as a mediately ranked cog, within the machine of life. Born as an only child to a mother who graciously worked as a primary school teacher, and a father who ran and presided over a firing range. Even though he was born from an uncommon relationship, which most believed would be full of holes in opinions and agreements, they named their child after the characters [i]Completely[/i] and [i]Correct[/i]. As if he was a complete package, a fulfilled life which they birthed into existence. However, the boy wasn’t truly cut out as a wielder of reality. Instead, like many before him, he fell to fate’s whims, unable to direct his life by his own personal beliefs. But, there was something about Kanzen which was [i]”Completely correct”[/i]; Or, more accurately, spot-on, or pinpoint in applicancy. It was his accuracy. After being exposed to firearms by his lenient father, the boy took to the practice naturally with flying colors. Only restricted by the capability of his body, which was and still is skinny and meekly in complexion. You name it, he partook in it. Skeet shooting, hunting, sport, whatever it was, he had planted his own little flag in it. With a name made for himself, it wasn’t a surprise when his mother ecstatically bursted into his room, then proceeded to prance around with a letter raised high in her hands. The young man had to make a break for the stove, as she had left the water boiling for too long. Once the woman finally calmed down and stopped spurting out jollity comments, she refrained from her previous actions and gave Kanzen the letter. Although he had been expecting it from the day he graduated from high school, he couldn’t help but to take part in celebrating himself. But he didn’t jump around the room like a rabbit, unlike his mother. Instead, he rose a fist to the air, mentally ran some motivational phrases through his mind, then went to the firing range to vent out the mixture of emotions he was feeling. [b]Subject:[/b] Advanced Geometry, General PE, Tactics, Ballistics Training, Geography, Assassination, Combat Simulation [b]Preferred Housing:[/b] West View [b]Unique Factor:[/b] [i][b]«Licit Ballistics»[/b][/i] Being birthed to a father who ran a gun range, and brought in a decent income, he was exposed to firearms at an early age. Regardless of the fact that it is generally looked down upon in society, seeing a toddler handle a .22 chambered pistol. At first he was constantly watched over, after all, he was just a mere boy. But as time progressed, the boy’s flying colors began to show, giving leeway for a flawlessly accurate marksman to surface from beneath a childish canvas. His coined factor changes the way his body operates in a couple of diverse ways. Among the entitled perks, anatomical performance improvement is not on the list, leaving his physical capabilities lacking. But in contrast, his nerves do not acknowledge the pain received from recoil, allowing him to keep his accuracy at a constant. He also “feels the bullet”, and can lead shots with calculations made in the blink of an eye. Though the kickback of firearms do not register, by no means is he completely invincible to side effects of recoil. Though he may be more resilient than most, he can still contract a bruise or an impression if firing for prolonged periods of time Along with being able to see the trajectory of bullets, he is also pretty good at dodging them, reacting in a split second. Unfortunately, this lightning fast reaction time does not effect normal things, such as saving a glass which is accidentally bumped off the counter, or evading an uppercut from a ticked off classmate. [b]Other:[/b] [b]Weapon of Choice:[/b] [hider=HK P30] [img]http://www.gunsandammo.com/files/2012/04/HK-P30_001.jpg[/img] And what is a marksman without his complementary firearm? Though, the academy did not allow anything above pistol-par firearms, so civil authorized SMGs and rifles were out of the question. But with a plethora of sources to choose from, Kanzen found nothing which piqued his interest within his own nation's armaments. Instead, he turned to a renowned company, stationed within a country with more assets at its disposal. Yes, the distinguished Germanic company known as Heckler & Koch produced the pistol of his desire. Rather than going with the heavier HK45, he wasn't too fond of carrying around an armor-piercing handgun within a school environment. He turned to the lighter P30, developed around the same time as its stronger cousin, chambered with a generic 9x19 Parabellum round. Of course, there are a strict set of rules which he must abide by, which are listed as follows: [b][*]Under any circumstances; Use of a firearm is not permitted outside of a training area.[/*] [*]Any firearms are not to be loaded outside of a training area.[/*] [*]Firearms are allowed to be carried around in a holster if authorized, but no magazines must be on a person at any time.[/*] [*]Pointing or aiming a firearm, nevertheless if it is loaded or not, at any other student is not allowed. If loaded, the individual will be apprehended without consent, and receive expulsion instantly.[/*][/b] Of course, rounds and magazines of any sort are only found in the firing range, as an obvious precaution. All students are forced to a complete check upon departure from the training area. Because of this, the second portion of the fourth rule has never been put into effect. But, it is there to serve as a warning if the case ever arises. With down-to-earth common sense on his side, Kanzen always keeps his pistol holstered. He dislikes flaunting around such a precious utility.[/hider] [b]Theme Songs:[/b] [youtube]vQkj9bZBBjA[/youtube] [youtube]-_kW1V1ya6w[/youtube]