Name: Keiran “Kaizer” Cuttler
Age: 20
Starting Location/Current Location: East Blue
Dream/Goal: Kaizer’s dream is to become the single richest person on the planet…or the single most wanted person on the seas. He has very lofty aspirations.
Appearance: For anyone who has ever met Kaizer Cuttler, he is unmistakeable and unforgettable. His attire consists of a pink, one-piece outfit that fits his lower half like short shorts, leaving his legs exposed from his extreme upper thigh down. The rest buttons up to hide his torso, giving him a lighter pink tummy area. The oddest part of the outfit, however, is the hood. When pulled up, it becomes obvious that atop the hood rests a pair of bunny ears that flop over to the side or over his face if he does not pay attention. With the outfit and the fact that he is quite short at only five feet, four inches tall, many could mistake Kaizer Cuttler as a child. On his feet he wears only a pair of straw sandals, keeping his toes free to wiggle and dig into the sand if he likes. His eyes are quite striking, a brilliant baby blue hue, his hair just as odd. His dreads are colored a bright, cherry red, standing out as much as his outfit…just the way he likes it. Tattooed across his right hand knuckles are the letters L, O, V, and E, his left hand possessing the tattoos H, A, T, and E. The middles of his palms also hold tattoos, the left hand holding a pentagram and the right having a small heart to correspond to the knuckle tattoos.
Personality: Kaizer is a tiny powderkeg…explosive, in a word, just like his powers. Loud, brash, rude, and crude could all describe the little Captain. While he can be quiet if he wants to be, he prefers not to let just his actions speak for themselves, almost constantly screaming at anyone he is fighting with because it tends to throw some off. He is also a bit of a pervert, enjoying the female form…be it with his eyes, his hands, or…other things, he lets his appreciation be known.
Bio/History: Kaizer started out as a normal child, as any other, raised by a loving mother, though his father was peculiarly absent for much of his life. Only when he came home, spouting tales of the high seas and the fame that could be garnered, did Kaizer begin to change. Despite the fact that his father had numerous scars and was missing many of his fingers from some accident…Kaizer wanted to be a pirate. He knew he would never make it in the Marines…they were too lawful for him. He wanted something that was explosive, something that would make him notable in the future.
People did not take the child seriously in his youthful exuberance, his words meaning little to them. When he committed his first murder at the age of fifteen, however, people’s opinions began to change. The young man had stabbed one of the notorious bandits around their town in the back of the head while he was sitting in one of their restaurants drinking. The sword he’d used had been the man’s own, stolen quite skilfully from his side without his knowledge until it had slid through his spine and erupted from his mouth, pinning him to the table. He’d stolen all the man had on him, dashing away from the scene of the crime to dump his loot in a spot only he knew of outside of town.
Over the years, more murders occurred, each bearing tales of the cherry-haired horror who killed with little mercy. The only people whom the small man had shown any compassion towards were children, as children were near his size and they were still so innocent. It was in one of these little raids that he found his Devil Fruit. He didn’t know what it was until he’d eaten it, the sick little freak devouring it all despite the taste, having only heard rumors about them. When he’d went for his daily swim at the end of the pier, however…he’d sunk like a stone. Only one of his friends being present had saved him from drowning. After figuring out that the fruit he’d eaten was no normal fruit, he began to experiment to find out what he could do, not understanding until he’d flicked a ball of snot he’d been picking away and it had exploded on contact with the tree it had hit, uprooting it with the power.
The ensuing time saw him training like a man possessed, the young man becoming much, much better with his abilities as he works with them, becoming akin to a god amongst his friends, though in the wide scale of things…he was little more than a frog croaking in his puddle. Given time, however, he could grow into a force to be reckoned with. Many a crew laughed themselves to death when confronted with the young man and his meager crew of youngsters, as well as the fact that he wore a pink bunny outfit that made him look more like a child. He liked that, however, for the longer they laughed, the longer they didn’t attack. As soon as the ship was sacked, he’d send it to the bottom of the sea, amassing a higher bounty with each new ship sent to the ocean floor.
Recently he has begun searching for a new ship and a better crew, as the tiny ship and the few men he possessed, no matter how experienced they were becoming, just would not cut it. He needed a larger ship, larger crew, larger guns…he needed quite a lot. He also needed to learn to keep his head down, as the more wanted he became, the more likely it would be that he was noticed. For now, however, he is happy with the way things are turning out, on the lookout for more to add to his crew and a larger ship. The wealth he’s accrued so far is far more than his own bounty is worth so far, saving it all to buy a new ship, if he must. On a side note, though he has sent a good number of ships down, his bounty so far is rather low, for many of the ships were merely trade ships and there were no survivors to give testament to who sent them down.
Crew:
Jerrek Ozstriker - Jerrek is a quick young man, the crew's single...man of different tastes, if you will. While most of the pirate crew tend to let their gaze wander to Damien when she's not looking, Jerrek himself is looking at the rest of the crew. Small and thin, one would think him a pushover, but to anger little Jerrek is to draw the wrath of a little demon. Wielding dual scimitars, he is a force to be reckoned with despite his small size, for he is undeniably the fastest of the crewmen apart from Kaizer and Damien themselves.
Mr. Christian - If anyone has ever said "That man looks as if he could do the work of ten men," they'd be right. Mr. Christian is a giant of a man, built like a gorilla and towering over the rest of the crew, stronger than the rest, as well. With arms as thick as a man's torso and hands large enough to fit nearly fully around the head of a fellow crewmate, few would want to cross such a large young man. Wielding only a studded iron club as his weapon, he is still a fearsome sight to behold, for he has been known to pick up a cannonball from time to time and use it as a baseball.
"Tiny" Tim McClanahan - The smallest crewman in Kaizer's cadre of pirates, Tiny Tim is likely the most underestimated of all, even when one considers just how badly Kaizer is looked down on. Despite his size, Tim is still quite the fighter, though he is not so much one for close range fighting. His weapon consists of the stick normally on his back and the slingshot nearly always in his hand. He would have used a pistol, yet he had found out that he couldn't handle one, so he's resorted to a long handled slingshot if he doesn't need to move, keeping the original short handle if he must dash about.
Boat: As of yet, Kaizer, Damien, and the crew only have a small ship that is not befitting of a pirate, but I plan on them getting another ship soon, so I shall post it's description.
The Merryweather is an odd ship to be sure, small and faster than many ships one would find on the seas. Its load is lighter, the cannons smaller, yet no one can deny their destructive power. Three small barrels launching three balls attached by chains, the damage done is threefold that of a normal cannonball. Though smaller, with the additon of the chains, the cannons gouge massive holes in ships with each volley, taking less time to reload, as well. With the two small cannons hidden in the figurehead, a dual cannonball can be loaded, dubbed "The Mast Chopper" for its ability to smash the mast if hit. Flying Kaizer's own Jolly Roger with a devilishly grinning skull with rabbit ears, the Merryweather, despite its appearance, is one ship that one should dread to meet.
Job/Occupation: Pirate Captain
Weapons: Kaizer’s chosen fighting style is one of the oddest fighting styles likely seen so far by many. Normally the small man will begin with the hook and chain to disarm his opponent, then go in for the kill with his cutlass, yet he changes if pushed too far. His style becomes erratic in appearance, yet calculated to the little man himself, starting to showcase his powers. The flintlock revolver normally does not come out unless he is in dire straits, though if the opponent is strong enough, he’ll draw it sooner. While not related to his weapons, Kaizer has also proven to be quite disproportionately strong and resilient. Not as strong as some, he is still capable of lifting quite a bit more than his own weight.
Items: A flintlock revolver, a small cutlass, a hook on a chain, his compass, a pack on his back to carry it all in. He also keeps quite a few rings and other forms of small baubles in the pack, as well as a pair of sunglasses tinted pink to match his bunny outfit.
Moves:
Booger Bomb – The name says it all…Kaizer merely picks his nose and then flicks the explosive findings at his foe.
Clothesline of Doom – While likely not as strong as Kaizer makes it out to be, no one can doubt that being hit with an arm as it explodes would do a good bit of damage.
Power Punt – Using his foot as a bomb, punting his foe, this attack normally succeeds in sending overboard anyone who happens to draw the small man’s ire.
Breathy Bullets – Perhaps one of his most well loved and effective moves, even Kaizer’s breath is explosive, proved as he blows into the chambers of the revolver he carries, giving him six shots of explosive air…though his foes usually never see what hit them.
Hellish Headbutt – Yet more proof that Kaizer sucks at naming things, this headbutt puts to use his explosive powers in a downward thrust as he leaps upwards and slams his forehead down towards the top of his opponent’s head in an effort to crack their skull.
Krakatoa Surprise – One of the most devastating moves in Kaizer’s arsenal, the little man makes a mad dash for his opponent, smoke billowing from his mouth all the while as the largest of his explosive blasts builds itself inside him. When within range, the little freak merely launches himself at the opponent and lets loose a blast from all pores, the destructive force enough to sink any ship he happens to be standing on at the time, thus a good idea if boarding others.
Bounty: 500.000 beri
Devil Fruit: Paramecia-type Bomu Bomu no Mi – Allows Kaizer to turn any part of his body or a piece of him into a bomb without harming himself. It also renders all explosive-based attacks useless against him
Color: This green color here.
{This work for you? If not, drop me a message on what to change, then I shall change it when I wake up. For now...good night and I will edit this out later tonight if there are no changes needed.}
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Wizard_and_Glass on Fri Nov 14, 2008 2:05 am, edited 1 time in total.
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