"I wonder how many people out there actually know what's going on."
PERSONAL INFORMATION
- Cain Lee Otomon
ALIAS
- Crostoph L. Stings
Cross
Cain-on, slurred to make it sound like canon.
White Rabbit
AGE
- 16
GENDER
- Male
FLAME TYPE
- Mist and Night
OCCUPATION
- Woke up this morning
GENERAL APPEARANCE
- Cross is fair toned lad, hiding some forehead nicks with long hair banging pretty far down. The consolation between whether to show his forhead scars with a haircut, or let it go wasn't easily achieved. It was a choice between looking good for the girls in his class, or looking tough so his after school "buddies" would have one less thing to bother him about. His choice was clear. Working out in his favor, he still has a pretty mean face when he gets angry. His height is pretty average being just three inches away from his goal of six feet. His build is normal for someone of his age, looking pretty bland and boring, which he's self conscious about, usually wearing baggy, heavier clothes or coats. With that, his fashion sense is sometimes hit or miss and he doesn't follow much of a trend. Honestly though, since the coats are drapped and expesive there isn't much else for him to show off. Other than that, he also sometimes changes in appearance and clothing based on what he's doing with his powers.
PERSONALITY TRAITS
PERSONALITY
- Cross is one of those people who have become the white rabbit. If you're familiar with the idiom "Chasing the white rabbit" then you know where following him will lead you. It's not as if he wants to be the type of guy who appears in peoples lives for a second and leaves once they get to know him. It's more like he has attachment issues. Though, it runs deeper than that. Sure, it may have started as a way to cope for the people in his life who've died, but his lost sense of self was formed years ago when he first changed his name. With many other names, groups of people, and lifestyles, constantly changing at a phone call, he gradually just became nothing. This is a major part of his personality. Though in percentage, it's not even the half of it.
More like he see's life as a straight line. Just, the line moves whenever he wants it to. If he were to describe himself, he'd have to raise a finger with a smile and say, "How I feel with my powers or without?"
It may seem like a strange way to express yourself as a whole and some people may not even think about how they feel about every little thing or why they feel about every little thing. Still, somehow, his answer to everything is the same. For he's the type to just do what he wants without thinking. Without his powers, he'd be dead all the same. He counts himself as being lucky, taking his feelings of pain and loneliness and coming to terms with them. They'll always be there, but that's how life goes when you're on the bad side of the coin. In fact, he'd even say without a flame to light his way down a straight line, he'd probably start taking it out on the good coins. If he didn't have a hit on his head that is.
He's really good at keeping his calm when needed, practiced through recording his interactions with people. Taking interactions from people he's comfortable with and using them on people who he isn't and also recording some faces he makes that he thinks are cool. Cool for the girls at his school which he rarely goes to. He would love to go to school and be one of those guys that hangs in a group talking about whatever they talk about, but he's pathologically nocturnal. He's in the night life whether he wants to be or not. If you can think of something that happens at night that is fun or might get you posted on the early morning news then you can easily guess what he does every night. Some places he doesn't even like going, but he's a determined worker. He could be called a lot of things, but mostly he collects from the dead. Sometimes it's people that he knows, and sometimes he's the one that does the deed. Though business is business. The one lesson he learned years ago.
It's difficult for him to be empathetic of others when he isn't to himself. He slows down, but will slip up in any informal environment. He usually prevents this by staying quiet, which makes his dream of going to school and being popular a little awkward seeing as he may effect those who haven't tasted life yet. Truly, the only time he shows the face of someone he calls his true self is toward a target or anything that's in his straight path. This is usually when he's most cunning, focused and delusional. He'd say that it's because of his flames that he's able to find solace and calm himself, but all he does is destroy and harm people. Don't think him to be the hypocrite though, for he usually says what he means. For he believes if he didn't it wouldn't be who he really is. Someone who will follow his goals by killing the man who killed his friends and family. Someone who thinks killing more people afterwards and also a person who believes that he could be more dangerous than he is. He feels his actions are leashed only by him and at any moment he could get as many people as he could. He goes with the flow for now, haven't been pushed enough to bother ruining his current life. The life of a mafioso.
LIKES
- Having company over at his house
Doing the opposite thing that people tell him to do, or doing what they tell him not to do. Especially if they threaten him.
Binge watching everything, always keeping his t.v. on.
Reading newspaper funnies.
Thinking about his goals in an over obsessive manor.
DISLIKES
- Going to other peoples houses.
People who have a lot to say about nothing.
Keeping secrets,
Lying, even though he'll do it.
Having to either do or die.
Overbearing individuals.
FEARS
- Death without any form of accomplishment.
Spiders.
Having to resort to extremes.
Being taken in by the night.
SKILLS
- Blending- In most settings, he's able to blend in with the crowd by socializing. It usually comes in handy with networking. He also seems to be able to wear two layers of clothing while only appearing to have one pair on.
King of comfort- Even if he doesn't want to be at a place, he finds a way to get comfortable. This even goes for sleep, as he once slept in a box.
Forked tongue- Persuasive and reassuring.
Dirty fighter- Primal on his instinct, he can use any part of his body against any part of his opponents. He's good with weapons that don't move around a lot.
HOBBIES
- Relaxing
Searching for someone who deserves to see him.
Thinking about the future.
Working.
Dream Catching.
SEXUALITY
- Heterosexual
ODDITIES
- Sometimes can be seen either glaring or smiling off to the distance do to seeing things.
White Rabbit- Somehow brings down all who befriend him. Can't seem to keep friends even on good terms.
Nocturnal by nature- His clocks on the opposite side of the world. Hope he can stay awake in class.
COMBAT ABILITIES
- ANSWER HERE
WEAPONS/TOOLS
- ANSWER HERE
BOX WEAPONS
- Nightmare Dual- A bland looking great sword with many ridges on both sides. Works with Mist flames to change and size and shape.
Hidden guns on both his arms usually when he wears long sleeves.
TECHNIQUES
- Dark flame Aura- Strengthens him physically and enhances the power of his mist flames. The flame can also burn.
Real illusions- He's able to objects that look real and feel real, but aren't real. He makes weapons and changes his appearance sometimes using this power among giving people hallucinations.
Warp Hole- Transportation ability that paces him through dark realm to another location, happening in an instance.
Dream Stealer Dragon- A real illusion dragon made out of both mist flames and night flames that once attacks the user, spares the flesh only giving the feeling of burning. The true goal of the dragon is to determine the fear of the person and use it against them.
Copy Cat- Only when using both mist flames and night flames can Cross make it appear as if he's doing someone else's techniques. Mostly he uses this on a lighter ratio to copy super hero's or villains from movies.
More to be added as story goes on.....
[size=110]STRENGTHS
- [font=AVENIR LIGHT]Confident
Intelligent
Social
Experience with espionage.
WEAKNESSES
- Thinks with a no glass or water mindset.
Has night flames which allow his mist flames to also work on him, sometimes making him see things that aren't there.
Dark realm- Named that by him, it is the place where he was taken by a man with a trench coat and a covered face.
BACKGROUND
ROMANTIC INTEREST
- none
FAMILY
- Sandra Otomon - Deceased mother
Axl Otomon- Deceased brother
Kylis Otomon- Deceased sister
Crostoph L. Stings. The kid thinks he's cute with that nickname. Thinks he's really crossed off the records. At least that's what should be said. However, his behavior has been this way since his mom, sister, and brother were murdered. He doesn't remember much about the event, nor does he care to. After all these years, it seems like it didn't happen. Though, he remembers the pain of lying in the broken rubble that was his place of home. The pain of loss he felt as he realized that he was the only one left breathing and the feeling of helplessness that came with being stuck on the ground. He was saved by a man with bandages that covered his face. It was hard to tell if he was a man, but Cain figured he had to be since he was able to pick him up with one arm. The man took him to dark realm and there he met others just like him, nursing him for a year. Soon he was given the Flame of night to survive from the people who would eventually come after him and after the year was through, he was forced out of dark realm, never being able to return to the same area. Finding out about the flames and obtaining two flames made him realize that whoever had the power to destroy his house, had to have flames themselves and so, instead of staying clear out of trouble, he has been using his powers to make a name for himself getting to the point where he has anonymous calls for his work. Slowly, but surely, he begins to realize why most night flame users don't come out in the social world as with each use of his power, his mental reality shifts. Almost as if the flames are reacting with his mist flames and turning them against him.
He currently walks the streets at night sniffing every nook and cranny for a door into the crime world. Not just the crime world, but the advanced organized syndicates. A place where only the chosen talk money and lives. His goal is simple. Make a name for himself if he can. A name that can be heard for miles. He hopes a lot of people hear his name, fake or birth given, but craves for only one group of people to hear it. When they do, they'll know that they couldn't kill him. They couldn't break him or take his power away. Though with this work he does for anonymous contacts you would wonder if maybe he's currently working for those very people. Especially with his new payout, to carefully watch over the current head of the Vongola families sons. For whatever reason, he wouldn't know. He doesn't care either. Who knows, if what they say is true, and the family heads are really chosen in competition, then he might go for a spot himself. Anything could happen when everything gathers in front of his straight path. His first day a school should also be fun. Seeing as he has never trained for the social life of school.
He currently walks the streets at night sniffing every nook and cranny for a door into the crime world. Not just the crime world, but the advanced organized syndicates. A place where only the chosen talk money and lives. His goal is simple. Make a name for himself if he can. A name that can be heard for miles. He hopes a lot of people hear his name, fake or birth given, but craves for only one group of people to hear it. When they do, they'll know that they couldn't kill him. They couldn't break him or take his power away. Though with this work he does for anonymous contacts you would wonder if maybe he's currently working for those very people. Especially with his new payout, to carefully watch over the current head of the Vongola families sons. For whatever reason, he wouldn't know. He doesn't care either. Who knows, if what they say is true, and the family heads are really chosen in competition, then he might go for a spot himself. Anything could happen when everything gathers in front of his straight path. His first day a school should also be fun. Seeing as he has never trained for the social life of school.
