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Name:

Yomi Ivywood
Age:

18
Grade:
Vigilante. 
Biography:

Before the Blessing came a life  of difficulty kicked out of his home for getting a tattoo of a squid’s tentacles wrapped around a fireball Yomi had his friends to turn to. Once he began to live with people with different beliefs about the afterlife Yomi had began to dabble in the faiths of others. ONe eveing he had stumbled upon his friends books on the Ancient Evil  and a few personal, handwritten, journals of he friends. In short Yomi found out that he was living with worshipers of the Ancient Evil and had ran away.

Had that been a trap?   

A year before his Blessing Yomi had been living in an abandoned warehouse. He had survived by begging and had used his wit to avoid multiple arrest. Yomi still having life bestowed roughly had thought back to his ex-friends who worshipped the Ancient Evil and recalled the images he saw and the various Gods and Goddesses they had noted as ‘Offspring of The Vile One’, He had heard rumours of the Light Gods and Goddesses from his family, but out of anger (from them kicking him out) he watered a seed of loathing for what was Good. Yomi still didn’t know what to think about the ex-friends he had that worshipped the ‘Offspring Of The Vile One’.   He slept on it.

Months passed and Yomi Ivywood woke up to Vigilantes searching ‘his’ place for the supernatural. It was at this time Yomi heard a man’s voice in his head that man told Yomi his name and befriended him. The disembodied man told Yomi to go with the group of vigilantes and he did. Yomi thought: ‘A fourth home better than this? Ptff, I’m game.”
  

It happened when he was sleepless on a Weekend night Yomi felt a itching in his tattoo and he heard another voice speaking in a language he didn’t understand once the entity spoke in Yomi’s native tongue all that was said was: “I’ve wept for you, take my Gifts. Mister Ivywood.” He then went unconscious. IT wasn’t sleep but something more, something spritual. Not a trance but something with a impact on his soul. Something YOmi Ivywood didn’t know the name of.
4:58 in the morning Yomi went to get a cold one to calm his nerves and a fellow vigilante pointed out his...Horns. 


Meanwhile In the present Yomi uses a  St. Laruel’s UNiform to gather information of these waring sides to see what they will do. He’s hoping they’ll destroy each other.


Powers:
 
Hello Darkness My Old Friend - There is a power in the horns. It made the horns.  It creates a Image of what the viewer  loves and turns it into a grotesque version of itself. It’s illusionary.

Darkness Lives In Me. -  A tattoo of a Blue Jay with tentacles for feet appeared on Yomi’s left palm this is where the creature lives. Yomi can summon the tattoo into reality and use it toeither lift and throw or use it as his eyes. ( iIlusionary )

Voices In Our Heads. - Yomi can create voices using his imagination and project them into the mind palace of who he chooses. He hopes to drive people insane with this one. But for now he just uses it to shut talkative people up.  (illusionary ))

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