Yo. Lovely day or night to you all!

Throwing my interest out here, if slots are still available of course. I'm a bit rusty, but I'll put my 100% into this despite the hectic work schedule. (I'm resigning from it soonish to find a more suitable job that fits my capabilities, so I'll most definitely have lots of free time in the coming months! Maybe. xD)

Thine idea is a solitary, quiet but smart delinquent archetype with a straightforward yet dangerous combat-oriented ability; scouted and eventually appointed as the Disciplinary Committee Vice President to enforce Yukimura Atsuko's radical cause. Of course, I can make adjustments according to your decision, as this is currently just a draft!

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[list][*][u][b]Name:[/b][/u] Kintarou "Kin-kun" Terumi
[*][u][b]Age:[/b][/u] 16
[*][u][b]Gender:[/b][/u] Male
[*][u][b]Appearance:[/b][/u] [url=https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/bungostraydogs/images/8/88/Chuya_Fifteen_Harukawa.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/300?cb=20190412212753]"... What?"[/url] 
[*][u][b]Personality:[/b][/u] On the surface, Kintarou 


- desires a life of peace and quiet
- likes to read books
- exhibits a sense of justice
- refrains from fighting until pushed
- has a dry sense of humor due to his blunt, straightforward personality. and a deadpan snarker to boot.
[*][u][b]Backstory:[/b][/u]
[center][b][i]"Your existence is one made for battle. This, I assure you, is an undeniable truth. What I've put you through is nothing compared to what you will be facing in your future. And now, you're on your own. But by the same token, I have nothing left to worry about. You're all grown up now. You persevered and you even managed to beat me. That, I am proud of. Kintarou, you're powerful. Powerful enough to defy your fate and forge your own path; your own happiness. Words alone can't describe how regretful I am for being the worst father you could've ever had. But know, and understand that everything I did, I did out of my love for you. And last but not least, I want to thank you. You have made the remnants of my fleeting life fulfilling. Worry about me no longer. All you can do now is fight for your future. Kintarou Terumi, my beloved son, farewell."

- Love, Dad.[/i][/b][/center]

[i]Those were the last words, in letter form, imparted to him by his late adoptive father; the sole figure responsible for his incessant, unforgiving adolescence. It stuck to him like adhesive, one that will forever be ingrained in his heart. With uncontrollable tears from his eyes, the young juvenile named [b]Kintarou Terumi[/b], lost and confused, emitted a mournful squall.[/i]
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From living at an orphanage to being adopted by a martial arts master who saw "great potential" in him and forced him to cough up blood, Kintarou was exposed to a childhood saturated with great hardship. His unbearable pain molded into enmity against his patriarch, a cruel but necessary supplement for him to keep going as his combat ability grew steadily overtime. Eventually, Kintarou managed to defeat him in a destined sparring match after years of constantly enduring his harsh training and honing his strength and skill.

Then, enrolled at one of the most prestigious battle schools in the island country, Kintarou was made to realize the necessity of everything he had painfully experienced these past few years. With a parting gift, his father, revealed to have a terminal illness that he kept hidden from him and has just recently gave in to, had prepared him for this very moment. With a parting letter showcasing his true feelings towards his adoptive son, the master of the now dissolved Terumi Dojo had entrusted everything to him.

Suffering great losses in exchange for his newfound freedom, the hardened youth carried on, living his high-school life in constant solitude in an attempt to keep a low profile. He had resolved to never fight again and live his days in peace and quiet, similar to his prior life at the orphanage, which he greatly missed. He favored the library, being an avid bookworm hungry for story-driven fantasies and such. He even made a friend under those circumstances. But alas, as his father's words held true, it was a tall order, being part of a school tailored for that very purpose.

Sometime during the thick of his first year in Shiroyama High, he was involved in an incident where he was targeted by a group of big shot students from the Martial Arts Club. Bearing the Terumi name was a pretty big deal, as the prestigious Terumi Dojo was one of the school's major benefactors, until its gradual decline and eventual dissolution. The group desired the AED he sported since the beginning of his hellish training, arguably the source of his great distress; the Terumi Dojo's heirloom, the [i]Sigma Sash[/i]. He was contemplating surrendering the device to them, up until he's realized that to accomplish this, they resorted to threatening his bookworm friend. Enraged, Kintarou subconsciously [i]released his bindings[/i] and caused a massive ruckus on the school grounds, destroying the group so thoroughly that all of them were placed in near-critical condition.

He was never "just a blip" on the Student Council's radar considering his background, but since that day, nearly the entire student body became wary of him. Rumors spread thereafter, and for quite some time, no one dared to challenge this monster to a fight, lest they'd end up like the ones that did. Then, someone rose up and became the sole exception: [i]the recently-elected Student Council President of Shiroyama High, [b]Yukimura Atsuko[/b], herself.[/i]
[*][u][b]Inherent Engine Skill:[/b][/u] ?
[*][u][b]Active Engine Device:[/b][/u] Befitting his rigorous background in Martial Arts, his AED is known as the [b][i]Sigma Belt.[/i][/b]  Its appearance is that of a lavish, custom-tailored, martial arts sash, accompanied by an emblem of a silver dragon head, a pair of ruby orbs embedded on its eye sockets, serving as a buckle. [i]The[/i] ideal Active Engine Device for students skilled in martial arts, it served as the Terumi Dojo's family heirloom, entrusted to those deserving enough to persevere and champion over its debilitating drawback.
[*][u][b]Skills:[/b][/u] (MUNDANE, NOT MARTIAL) [i]Martial Arts[/i] - Trained at a very young age by his adoptive father, Kintarou is well-versed on a wide array of martial arts types (although admittedly, he is better at some more than others), and is undoubtedly one of the most accomplished unarmed combatants in Shiroyama High. His movements range from steady and composed when anticipating his opponent's moves, switching to quick and focused once he moves into the offensive, delivering sharp, decisive blows with his palm strikes, or disorienting opponents with a swift combination of punches and kicks. His signature is often knocking out opponents with a well-timed palm strike on the jaw, or a massive swing kick to the side of one's face.
[*][u][b]Rank:[/b][/u] 28th (His rank used to be way lower due to his disinclination from fighting as a sport, at least until a certain StuCo President lit a fire under him.)
[*][u][b]Club:[/b][/u] While most students would expect him to be part of the academy's Martial Arts club, he isn't. [i]Not that he needs to, anyway.[/i] Instead, Kintarou was appointed as Shiroyama High's Disciplinary Committee Vice President. His main responsibilities include apprehending delinquent students or those with great folly to break school policies and regulations; duties that he admittedly isn't fond of, but since then has reveled in the thrill of fighting students defiant to the Student Council President's rule.[/list]
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