Name: Hitogoroshi, Hakujou
Rank: regular level
Age: actual - 12 looks- 7
Appearance: Hitogoroshi likes to wear simple black clothing that covers most of his body. Even if its summer he dresses in thick clothes, though never gets cold. His hair is simply cut with the back part of his hair slicked back. His blank face makes him look very unfriendly and hard to get along with. His sweaters are all the same but his dark coats come in a variety.
Gender: Male
Personality: Hito usually never shows his emotions and doesn't get angry easily. he likes to understand people and their complicated feelings. he keeps quiet and obeys people he trusts. not much to tell about him other than he might like to make sweets but he doesnt like eating them.
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Hair Color: Black with white shine
Likes: He loves cooking, cleaning, and spending his days watching people as they walk on the street.
Dislikes: Hates sweet food, dirt, and the colour white
Crushes: hot chili
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Specialties: He is very adept in the use of deduction ( finding things out with little evedence) he can find out where anything is. He can read peoples faces well along with poking at their weak spots. He cooks well and is a fast cleaner. even though he loves to read, he's not a fast reader.
History: age 1-3: Hito was born in the slums of the city where he scrounged for food while staying with his self-proclaimed family. though he didn't know that. He learned about street life and learned that there were other people above him that he had to respect without losing any of his own.
age 3-5: Hito was getting too large for the family to take care of him so they dropped him off in a box in front of the senior center. His scrawny body near death and his broken arm nearly hanging by the thin tendons. rotting away and attracting disease, rats, bugs and rabid dogs trying to get the human arm. They found him and took him in as an attendant because there was no orphanage in the city and they did not want to send him to a big city where he could get lost again.
age 5-7: he had his left arm cut off because of the damage that had destroyed it. He walked around the center with a stub of an arm, observing what they were doing. He had become such a nusance that they had to confine him to the kitchen while the elderly rested. That is where he learned to cook. The man there was cold and mean to him if he did something wrong, but hito was used to it as he tried to peel potatoes, cut fruit and sharpen knives.
One day, he was released to the school and got lost on the way back. no one knows what happened to him, but it looked that he had been bullied since he had arrived at the school and was pushed off a roof into a pond. it was winter and he became paralyzed. Though they found him outside the pond.
what had really happened was that his power saved him. They found a black mark on the stub of his arm after that.
age 7-9: he spent most of those times doing homework vocally, physical therapy, and learning to cook. The gruff man that taught him in the first place treated him a little nicer, but still didnt call him by his name yet. He was then able to stiffly walk and run a little. the problem was that he hadn't gained any feeling in his body still. this was confirmed when hito accidentally cut the center of his hand without crying or even looking pained. His skinny body unable to feel anything and with no left hand.
age 9-11: He soon got a prototype arm that was shaped like a skeleton. the elders thought it was both funny and cute to see his hand like that. Though hito didn't care either way. He used his skeletal arm as if it really was apart of him. He had gotten so good that he was now able to ice cakes and mix ingredients; along with cooking over the fire. A place where you definetly needed two upper limbs.
after several of the elders died, he began to see their ghosts. they asked him where things were and he would point them out with his skeletal arm. they fussed over him and said that he looked like a chibi of the grim reaper... because due to the fact that he was so scrawny his black winter clothes were always baggy on him. Making him look like he had a dark robe on.
age 12: he still lives in the senior center and goes to school. but during the summertime the ghosts have become more frequent. so sometimes he asks them to meet him in the cemetary after school. it seemed appropriate.
though one day a large ghost-like creature with a mask tried attacking them. his family, the people he loved. he felt something for the first time in a long time. pain. excrucuating pain all over his skin and mostly the stub of his arm. there were dark wisps of tan and black light wrapping around his fake arm. it then spread over his body as if it was a large cloak. draping him in a long robe. his left hand had a decoration of a coffin on the back, and his hand was now twice the size of his right one. with orange claws that he was able to retract.
He then blacked out just as he did when he fell into the pond. a dead hollow lay at his feet. the fear of not knowing if he did this sent him fleeing the scene. not knowing of his power scared him, even though it was already deavticated when he woke up.
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