Inertia — Roleplayer Guild

Name: Hachirou Eiku
Age: 24
Gender: Male

Personality: Preferring to stay quiet in most situations, he prefers to observe and analyze people, though he does talk when he wants or needs too, due to this he has developed a keen eye over the years which helps him discern people's personalities. His battle sense is much like his normal personality, analyzing and putting his plans in motion rather than attacking headfirst. Perceived as cold due to his quiet nature, he has grown accustomed to doing missions solo, though will work with a team when time calls for it. Has a hidden side of anger that will only get shown if his parents or master is disrespected or when a Wendigo shows up.

Deity:Freiya
Loyalty: Has enough loyalty that he respects his deity, though will not change his idealogy based on said deity.

Weapons:: Holds the Rapier in his right hand and a Dagger on the left,



Inventory: Has a small emergency pistol on his right legs holster, for emergencies.
Various types of poison for different usage and a flash bomb(s) that he uses when he needs to get out a tight spot.

Special Ability:
Flicker Step: Fast movement, looks like he teleports but it's a trick of the eye, he can flicker step to a location in a limited range, that's within his vision, leaves a blurry after image of himself.


Speciality: Slow monsters, particularly ones that cannot keep up with his speed.

History:
Raised by Culinarian parents who had a penchant for unique 'tastes' which Hachirou inherited, growing up he had always tasted different types of cuisine first hand, everyday it was a different dish for Hachirou, his parents even dabbled in Monster Cuisine. His parents trained him to be like them, culinary experts in this vast and open world. During his adolescence. he had always kept quiet and listen to his parents whimsical and exhilarating stories of his parents youth and how they went all over the world to look for different tastes and sights. Always admiring his parents tenacity towards different and unique tastes, he looked up to them, with glowing excited eyes.

One fateful day, his parents ahd taken Hachirou out for an ingredient hunt, he was being carried around on his father's neck, while his mother was excitedly picking up rare and sought out ingredients in the forest, though the forest was deemed as dangerous and humans should stay away, his parents never really heeded this and still went to find 'unique' tastes. The forest was serene, and blissful. The sun shining through the trees made the atmosphere so peaceful and calm,not the environment one would expect a Wendigo come crashing through, it started off with thudding from the distance that quickly sounded like it was closer. His dad, wide eyed at the black terror dashing right for them, his father had quick reflexes, and he could have dodged this horror easily, had his son not been on his neck, he threw his son towards the bush, hoping it was soft padding then was crushed by the horror with a smile on his face.

Hachirou seeing this became wide eyed, in horror, only to see his mother fall prey next to this swift horror right before her telling him to run and smiling. Hachirou would have been crushed too, had it not for a passing Hunter, who shot to through the leg of the Wendigo which significantly reduced its speed and then swiftly slashing its throat to finish the horror off. Through tears, Hachirou was taken in by this hunter, feeling pity for a child that had lost both his parents that day. Hachirou had become more withdrawn but still maintains a kind attitude, even after that day. The Hunter for some unbeknownst reason, chose him as his one and only successor, always proclaiming that speed triumphs all, and if you never get hit, in theory, you should always win.

During his training, his master neither coddled nor was especially strict with Hachirou, he would also make him spar with other apprentices who are slightly better than him just so that he can improve and his training regime was akin to those of Spartans, though Hachirou didn't see this as a problem. Days turns into Months, months into years, and after many years, he has finally been able to surpass his master, through sheer integrity and grit, he had become a swift Hunter, his Master, already way past his prime and dying on the bed, in his last breath gave Hachirou the blessing of Freiya and his equipment, Hachirou who tends to keep his emotions locked away behind a mask had cried that day, but with new purpose instilled in him, he chooses to hunt to protect innocent people and their families, so no one has to go through what he has gone through.

Forgotten:
Adept at Culinary arts,
Somewhat decent at tracking.
Despises Wendingos in particular.
His family line is peculiar in that, in death, if they see no way out of it, they will Smile, an ear to ear grin, accepting rather than fearing death.


Edit: Typos cause i am a dumbass,
Also if the History seems to odd, just tell me haha.
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