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[b]Name:[/b] Kazuto Mamoichi

[b]Nickname(s):[/b] He doesn't have that many nicknames. 'Orange' is one...but...if you call him that, you can expect either a boot to the face, or a bokken up your ass. Not literally. Maybe. He doesn't like nicknames.

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Age:[/b] 17

[b]Nationality:[/b] Japanese

[b]Appearance:[/b] Kazuto is a tall young man, standing around the height of 6 feet, give or take an inch. His skin is rather...peachy, not pale, yet not exactly tan. It sort of has that tone you would see out of someone that spends an equal amount of time outdoors as he does indoors. His build is also peculiar. While most in school are either bone thin, or a bit overweight, Kazuto has a very lean, streamlined, and muscular look about him, from years of Martial Arts and Kendo training. He weighs something close to 160 or 150, as this goes hand in hand with his build...let's just say a kick or punch from him will send you flying with broken bones and broken dreams. Similarly, due to his surprising strength and speed, Kazuto has been seen slicing right [I]through[/I] targets with his dulled bokken. This has caused investigations to go out and see if he has sharpened his homemade wooden sword, but that is not the case. It's just Kazuto's skill when it comes to swords to come out into play.

His eyes are very stormy and chaotic, yet tamed and patient, shining with an inner amusement that only Kazuto seems to relish. Not gray, exactly, or blue or brown or hazel, or green. His eyes are all colors, and no color, nothing fixed. His eyes are the kind of eyes that, depending on the light, were amber one moment, and hazel the next, right before a shining gold takes over the irises. The only constant in them is the oddly colored specks that floats around his irises. Another constant, is the 'flashes' of his irises. When angered, irritated, or annoyed, his eyes will flash, in a manner similar to lightning, turning his eyes from pure gold to chestnut brown, before turning back to it's normal storm of colors. A narrowed, half-lidded appearance his eyes hold, they are lashed by thin eyelashes. Kazuto's features would be described as 'angular' or 'mature', with chiseled cheek bones and a sharp, yet defined chin. an orange Kazuto

His hair is an orange, silky, and feathery pool. While it isn't curly, his hair wouldn't be described as straight either. It can be called wavy, because, as stated, it was a mix of the two. It's also rare to see Kazuto comb or brush it, as he prefers the mismatched strands and such. As for the accurate color description, it's orange. His eyebrows, sharp and arched, matches his hair color, as in most cases. Due to his hair color, he often gets teased about it...which, even more often, ends with the assailant being kicked through the window of the high school. 

[b]Personality:[/b] In general, Kazuto is a stoic, distant young man who would rather date a knife, rather than an actual living, breathing female. As long as you're respectful, kind, and generally not an abominable hindrance, then you can expect him to treat you at arm's distance - sure, he can joke sometimes, but he's not your friend. If you're an idiot, then you can sort of expect a severe tongue lashing and a disdainful flick of the middle finger. Anymore than that? Well...let's just say that he won't be as forgiving. He's rather easy to get into an argument with, due to him coming off as aloof and uncaring to the lives of others, and despite him staying calm, he's also easy to anger and annoy. Kazuto is inwardly 'kind' despite his hard exterior, and he doesn't mind helping others; although he may seem gruff about it. He is a nice enough guy - maybe a bit too cold and uncaring, but if you're not, in his eyes, frustrating, than he'll be kind to you as long as you return the favor. Under stressful situations, Kazuto is usually the guy who takes charge, unless someone else does, which, in that case, he sits back and observes the proceedings with an analytical air. 

Kazuto could be pretty laidback if you catch him on a good day.

[b]Biography:[/b] Born on the streets of Kiriyoto, a rather urban, violence-driven city, Kazuto's parents weren't very...famous people. They were middle classed men and women, with his father, Saki, being a firefighter, and his mother, Lucy, being a teacher for mentally challenged children. Life growing up wasn't all that exciting. Kazuto spent his time either studying with his mother; he was a very intelligent and sharp boy growing up, and despite his mom being a handicap teacher, she was also a genius, and taught Kazuto better than what most college professors could ever hope of doing. When he wasn't studying, Kazuto spent his time at the nearby dojo, learning self defense techniques with the old sensei there. Turns out that the young orange haired boy had a knack for fighting, and he quickly went up in ranks, being invited to the Championship Kendo Tournament at the young age of ten. Of course, he won it, and was rated number one youngest Kendo Champion in all of Eastern Japan. The prize money allowed him and his family to move out of their shitty home, and after moving, Kazuto continued his training, becoming the Kendo and Martial Arts leader of his new school, and generally working towards a future. That is...until all of this happened.

[b]Crush:[/b] N/A

[b]Other:[/b] He carries a sturdy, dark-colored, strap-on backpack that contains a few bottles of water, some fruit snacks, and his bokken, which he is forced to carry around due to being the club's leader, and sadly, advertiser. The bokken's hilt, and part of it's wooden blade, could be seen hanging from the bag.[/hider]

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