Saiken Martuba

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<img src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/imageproxy/imageproxy.php?img=http://rs1303.pbsrc.com/albums/ag153/CelestialSea/Black%20Hair/Redegfull1523024_zpsa7673348.jpg~c200&key=ba5c150786f1725bb3ac5b86cb726e22b327c7465960f96822ad9e1cd2f88b4f" class="ipsImage" alt="Redegfull1523024_zpsa7673348.jpg~c200" /><strong><span style="color:#808080;">"I don't understand, what is anger?"</span></strong><strong> </strong><strong><span style="font-family:Oswald;">Identification</span></strong> <strong>Given Name:</strong> Saiken <strong>Surname:</strong> Martuba <strong>Middle Name (Optional):</strong> Horu <strong>What is your official DWMA Nickname?</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"Blind Prince. It kind of stuck."</span> <strong>Age:</strong> 17 <strong>Gender:</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"Anatomy books say I am male."</span> <strong>Height:</strong> 5'7 <strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark Grey <strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue (Milky pupils indicate blindness)
<strong><span style="font-family:Oswald;">Standing</span></strong><strong> Are you an EAT or a NOT student?</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"I've been an EAT student for a while."</span> <strong>Are you a weapon or a meister?</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"Meister."</span> <strong>If in the EAT class and a meister, what is your rank?</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"One-Star."</span> <strong>How long have you been in attendance at the DWMA?</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"Six years."</span> <strong>How do you fight?</strong> Saiken is a black belt in martial arts and weapon wielding. He is able to use Soul Force quite skillfully, sometimes contributing the technique into his hand-to-hand combat. Although blind, he can prove to be a formidable foe with his echolocation skills. He can detect limbs or objects coming towards him and quickly react to them by hearing their movement in the air.
<strong><span style="font-family:Oswald;">Personal Profile</span></strong><strong> What would others say are your strengths? </strong> -His high level in Martial Arts -His quick thought process -His memory skills -His strength from hard training -His echolocation -His calm demeanor -His politeness <strong>What would others say are your flaws?</strong> -His poor ability to sense social cues -His inability to read or write -His bluntness -He can come off as rude or mean -His tendency to be harsh with failures -His false emotions <strong>Describe your personality in 2 paragraphs or more:</strong> Saiken is a bit of a problematic person. You could say he's... Well, emotionless. He doesn't normally convey emotions or understand it. It's mostly his upbringing to blame, sadly. He sometimes questions what an emotion is, and what it's like to feel it. He always wonders what a particular emotion feels like, and why people feel it. He also reacts inappropriately sometimes, as he's trying to think of which emotion to do in that moment. He is quite intelligent, even if he cannot read traditional books, but along with that comes his bluntness. He can even come off as mean and cruel with it. Though, he does have a more pleasant side. He has dreams and aspirations, though they're quite bland and obviously pushed. He actually tries to teach himself how to feel proper emotions again, and he knows when he fails. A couple times he attempts to be an artist, though unable to see his pictures, he imagines a masterpiece. He doesn't feel proper fear, but instead feels a sense of self-preservation, which avoids him from wanting to jump into a fight and be reckless. He is quite calm and articulate, and ironically can give pretty good love advice or philosophy. <strong>What do you like?</strong> - Reading - Drawing - Listening to music <strong>What don't you like?</strong> - Animals - Failing to understand emotions <strong>Give a 3 to 5 paragraph biography:</strong> Saiken was but a mere whimpering baby when he was dropped off at the steps of his master's private, no-longer visited dojo. His crying alerted the gruff man inside, him coming out momentarily to see the crying child, but went back inside as to get back to his business. He came back out a second time, reluctantly taking in the child. He named the child Saiken, the name he would have given his son, if he had ever been born. From then on, he cared for the child, if caring meant hardly being in the room with him and only taking care of him when he cried for attention. His adoptive father had other matters on his mind, such as his wife who had died giving birth to a stillborn, and his dojo in which was no longer visited. Saiken was told the story many, many times, and they lost their luster every time the same story touched his ears. Saiken first showed signs of blindness at two years old, when he was unable to locate the spoon. His father became distraught at this development, and from then on began pushing him to a different path. He was told to abandon his emotions, they were useless, they were roadblocks. He punished him every time he emoted, thus screwing into his head to never laugh, cry, or growl. When his training was completed, he was ready to learn fighting, and because of the emotion cancelling, without mercy. He trained him hard, the boy learning and learning how to fight with his blindness. That is, until he was able to use a different ability to help him see; echolocation. He could now see objects by hearing them, and he'd mentally paint a picture of the room. His father was glad, deciding to move onto more advanced techniques. He advanced quickly as he practiced with his new way of sight. His father; known to him as master in his 7th year of life and onward, then taught him how to preform Soul Force, and he incorporated it into his attacks. He only got better and better, and even if he was quiet about it, he was proud of his student, rather, son. One night, however, when they were sitting down to talk about enrolling him into the DWMA, they were interrupted mid-conversation when a thief broke into their home. When his master got up to investigate, a shot rang and that was the last he would hear from him. The killer ran out the window, never to be seen again. The next morning, Saiken was put under protective custody, the body of his master taken by the coroners. Even if the one most important person in his life had vanished, not a tear, not a frown, not even a flutter in his chest occurred. He tried to understand why he didn't feel anything, for he didn't remember his training. It was pure raw instinct for him to be incapable of emotion. He proceeded to get books with brail, the only things he could read, and with his ecolocation, he could see the bumps on the page by either clicking his tongue or snapping his fingers, and could read almost like a normal person. He spent most of his time reading, and later listening to music, until he decided to enroll at the DWMA to become the fighter his father trained him for. His first year was rather, difficult. He didn't really make any friends, or really speak to anyone. His quiet nature was a concern for his teachers, but no action was done upon him. He was allowed to proceed with his anti-social behavior, but that was stopped when he actually got a partner the year after. Her name was Aria. She was just about the nicest person anyone could meet. She was the kind of person who didn't even deserve an awful death. She came up to Saiken as he was reading a book, noting that his eyes looked pretty, even if he was blind. She asked if they could be partners, though he found no reason to decline. He wielded her; a whip, something foreign to him. He was interested, trying all sorts of ways to use her. She was just happy he'd give time to even be her partner. She was interested in his reading, and urged him into the art world. She tried to teach him how to draw, but he was satisfied with how he could do it. Even if it wasn't a masterpiece They spent four years together, until he went on that one mission. The mission that took her life. He went after an evil human, whipping her long form towards them, until it bit down on her. He tried to retrieve her, but she just kept being chomped down on. She urged him to let go, though he refused to give up his weapon in the middle of a fight. They were dragged down to a cliff, and she begged for him to let go. And he did, without a second thought. Why give up your life over your own weapon? He wondered. His weapon, and the evil creature fell down into the valley below, meeting a horrible demise. He went back home, wondering if he missed something. Was he supposed to feel a certain way for letting go of her like that? He didn't understand... He simply did not understand... Though, he wanted to understand. For two more years, he went through many partners, trying to learn how to emote, but all he could pull off was a false smile. So many deaths at his hands, most people grow to fear him. But, he just doesn't understand. <strong>How do you feel about the DWMA?</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"It is a fantastic place to sharpen my skills."</span> <strong>Why have you joined the DWMA? What motivates you?</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"It is what master trained me for, so in his stead I do the best of my ability."</span> <strong>What are your goals while attending the DWMA?</strong> <span style="color:#808080;">"I wish to understand other people, so far I have not had much luck with such."</span>
<strong><span style="font-family:Oswald;">Other</span></strong><strong> Personal Items:</strong> Various martial arts materials His master's gold necklace His master' headband Art materials An MP3 player Wireless Headphones <strong>Other Important Facts:</strong> Saiken enjoys Shakesphere Saiken "Doesn't know why" he keeps his master's items. He always wears his master's necklace, even in sleep. He listens to nature recordings and soft music on his MP3. <strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">DWMA student:</span></strong> <em>Saiken Horu Martuba</em>
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