Kaito

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by iApple

Last seen at: Terra

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Description

His appearance varies. However, a few things he is always wearing is a large straw hat that usually concealed his face due to the angle he wore it at, and a black mask that covered his entire face, only leaving a hole large enough for both his eyes to see through.

Personality

Simply put, he does not care. At all. If anyone gets in his way through his travels, his only goal then is to cut them down and move on. He couldn't care less about anyone's problems, so it's best to just leave him alone.

Equipment

Two special spears attached to chains that are tightly wrapped around both arms. Both spears can be combined with his elements to create new attacks (Fire and Ice). He can also use his energy to increase the speed of the spears upon launch if charged long enough. Also, The spears are underneath his arms so they don't get in the way of hand-to-hand combat or any other situations he may face.

History

Many years ago, the gods of Kaito's clan faced a threat not even they could handle. The neighboring clans that had lived so peacefully with each other for so many years, soon began to grow hatred for each other. With Kaito's clan being caught within the middle, both sides desperately tried to win over the neutral side for reinforcements. However, the clan did not budge, and refused to help in anyway with this war.

Neither side took kindly to this answer, and quickly began to attack it. If they couldn't get the help of the shinobi's within the village, the very least they could do was take it over to gain more medicine and weapons for their soldiers. With both clans attacking Kaito's almost every day, they faced near extinction at the time. Once they had fended off one attack, the other clan would soon follow behind them, and take out their already weakened forces. This angered the gods.

Refusing to sit by and watch anymore of this, the three gods quickly descended into the mortal realm, ready to put a complete stop to this senseless war altogether. When they had arrived to the battlefield, the were soon intercepted by the gods of the other clans. They were not allowed to get involved with the war like this. After all, what was caused by humans, had to be solved by humans. The gods simply could not hold their hands through every situation the mortals went through.

Unable to stop the war and defend their clan, the gods quickly came up with a plan to end it all. The rules were that they themselves could not get involved in the war, not that they couldn't send someone to do it for them. As weeks passed by, the gods watched their clan closely, looking for that one warrior that could easily put a stop to all of this. However, their time had been running thin..

Looking for just the right warrior quickly became a challenge, and it wasn't until the moment that they had finally discovered someone they could use. It was the last day their village stood. The northern clan had sent another attack on the neutral village, just as the south did as well. With both clans meeting in the neutral grounds, it broke out into a full blown war. Not only was there two clans fighting, but now three. One of the two simply trying to defend themselves.

As time was almost out, the gods quickly chose someone..And someone by complete randomness. They had no idea if the power they were about to grant this man would be too much for him, or not enough. The "curses" they bestowed upon this man was something that no one should ever have to go through. On both arms, the gods had burned chains into his flesh, and attached two spears to the ends of them. This was so he had a weapon at all times.

The "hero's" figure was clouded with smoke. His body oozed with the substance, and by his own will, he could expand or decrease the range of this fog that seemed to follow him wherever he went. He could even turn it into his own custom poisons that he was immune to, so he could take out almost anyone within his cloud's range.

The gods had even cursed this man with pure fire from the depths of hell itself. He could summon it, manipulate it, and on very certain occasions, he could absorb these flames. However, the gods still did not see that as enough power for this person, and continued to "curse" him. The next step of this, was giving him the power of ice. He could freeze any opponent or obstacle in his way, and shatter it to pieces.

And finally, they gave him unbelievable amounts of energy. And it was with this energy, that fueled most of his power. Even the very spears chained to his body could be completely manipulated by this energy, and increased it's power to unbelievable multitudes. To the gods themselves, it seemed as if they had forged the perfect warrior. One that could finally put an end to all of this..And sadly for them, he did very that.

Drunk and confused with power, the man slew everything within his path. No one stood a chance against him, not even his clan members. One by one, they all fell, leaving hardly any survivors left to retreat. But for the lucky ones that did, they fled. Fled farther than any man had before. They knew that if they had ever crossed this man again, they would soon fall just like the others.

As the night grew old and the morning young, the man had passed out, only to awake in complete confusion. He had complete amnesia of what happened last night, due to the power corrupting his mind and taking control of his body. With great fear, one of the three gods of his clan came to the man and explained what had happened. Out of rage, the man attacked the god, and brought him to near death. It was only by the other two stepping in that they were able to save him.

Banishing the man from the ruins of his clan, he quickly changed his identity in order to hide himself from the world. From that day on, he was now known as Kaito: A weapon gone horribly wrong. Wandering across the globe without rest, Kaito continues to train and master his powers, and to hopefully one day kill all of the gods and restore his clan. And even if he couldn't restore the clan physically, he was going to restore their honor. Under any circumstances.

Kaito's Story

# Terra, 2011-05-23 22:01:24, as written by iApple
Kaito the male tilted his head some, his golden optics scanning the other's figure before he nodded in acceptance. "Yes, I'm entering a tournament soon, and I need practice in nearly everything. I am completely new to all of this."